THE HIGH TABLE
Established: 2023-11-17
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A worldwide organization of men trained for violent, bloody, and even deadly combat. Their competence is indicated by their qualifications, from the lowest to the highest, reserved for an elite.
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DRAXX: YO
Silver_Soldier: sup man
DRAXX: SOMETHING YOU MIGHT LIKE.
Silver_Soldier: oh?
DRAXX: HAS THE SILVER SOLDIER EVER BEEN FUCKED?
Silver_Soldier: never
DRAXX: NICE. A TIGHT VIRGIN HOLE.
DRAXX: JUST WHAT I NEED.
Silver_Soldier: You will never know brute
DRAXX: OH, I AM SURE I WILL. SOON.
DRAXX: THAT PUSSY OF YOURS TWITCHING NOW AT THE THOUGHT OF IT.
Silver_Soldier: Only pussy here is you - big guy who'll go down hard
DRAXX: DARE TO PROVE IT?
Silver_Soldier: tell me when, where, what and i will
DRAXX: YOUR FUNERAL. YOU CHOOSE THE PLACE AND TIME.
Silver_Soldier: It's time to put an end to your crimes Draxx - we can do this now if you need it that badly. I have no problem putting you away for a long, long time.
DRAXX: 'PROMISES. BIG WORDS.' I SMILE AT YOU ON MY SCREEN.
Silver_Soldier: Meet me in the ring - hall of heroes- my hall, my heroes. And I'll put an end to you there. - Screen goes black.
Silver_Soldier: 
DRAXX: YOU SOON HEAR FOOTSTEPS OUTSIDE THE DOORS OF THE GREAT HALL, AND THEN A LOUD BANGING ON THE MASSIVE DOORS THAT BARELY PUT UP ANY RESISTANCE AGAINST MY FISTS. THEY SUDDENLY SWING WIDE OPEN.
Silver_Soldier: I look at you from the corner of the ring - bored. Rolling my eyes. "Get up here - lets get this over with, the sooner the better so I can have my workout today."
DRAXX: I WILL GIVE YOU A WORKOUT. AS I GET TO THE RING, I SWING MY LEG TO THE STRUCTURE AND BRING IT DOWN ON ONE SIDE.
Silver_Soldier: It doesn't matter how you enter or how tough you think you are. I rush the second your feet land, making sure you know who's home this is and I leap in the air, my shoulder sailing towards your midsection, a full body spear the second you land.
DRAXX: AS YOU CONNECT YOUR SHOULDER TO MY GUT, I SNAP MY MASSIVE ARMS AROUND YOU TIGHT AND START TO CRUSH YOU. 'THIS WILL BE QUICK.'
Silver_Soldier: You pull me in tight and hard, my big body bulging in response as I push against your massive chest, my legs kick and I manage to wriggle up, and free...but suddenly winced..Fuck you're strong.
DRAXX: AS YOU BREAK FREE, I GRAB YOUR LEG AT YOUR ANKLE AND PULL YOU DOWN. 'I AM NOT DONE HERE.' SLAMMING YOU HARD TO THE GROUND.
Silver_Soldier: I feel my body go sailing into the air only to be slammed painfully onto the canvas - UUUNNNNNNNGH - I cry out and kick, rolling away into my corner. I stand up, quickly, my head feeling dazed from that incredible slam - hearing you approach me from behind I ball my fist and swing blindly, a massive punch meant to knock you back.
DRAXX: I DODGE YOUR SWING BUT GRAB YOUR FIST. I TWIST YOUR ARM VICIOUSLY, AND SLAM MY HAND TO YOUR ELBOW, ALMOST BREAKING IT. A SLIGHT KICK TO YOUR LEGS BRINGS YOU FACE DOWN TO THE CANVAS. I BEND AND PLACE A KNEE ON YOUR BACK, PINNING YOU.
Silver_Soldier: Your hand slams into my elbow and my body jerks off the ground in response as my face contorts in pain. Before I can move, you sweep me down to the canvas, your knee on my back -"AAAAAAAAAAGH!! AAGHH" I yell out, your body massive and heavy. Still, I choose to fight, pushing against the canvas I manage to twist and get out from under you knee - but I can only manage to crawl away, racing to the ropes of the ring...
DRAXX: I WALK BEHIND YOU SLOWLY. 'YOU THINK YOU WERE ABLE TO SLIDE AWAY ALONE?' IT IS CLEAR I AM TOYING WIHT YOU, AND AS I GET BEHIND YOU, I SLIDE MY ARMS AND PUT YOU IN A REAR NAKED CHOKE.
Silver_Soldier: Suddenly your massive arms coil around my head and neck GUAAAACCKK- I cry out, hands reaching for the ropes, but too far. I claw at your big arms, my feet hit the mat and I try to wriggle free, straining, "luckkyy basstarrdd.." I gasp.
DRAXX: 'LUCKY? NO. I AM JUST BETTER. ALWAYS HAVE BEEN. ALWAYS WILL BE. AND YOUR TIME IS UP.' I TIGHTEN AND LIFT YOUR ARMS MORE, PUSHING YOUR HEAD TO YOUR CHEST. YOUR ASS IN THAT HOT TIGHT UNIFORM RUBBING AT MY BULGE IS MAKING ME HARD.
Silver_Soldier: My body struggles, legs kicking, my head is feeling woozy -"Le-lett..mee gooo..fightt..mee -bastarrrd." I drool a bit, trying to push myself up or out, but awkwardly unable to do anything with your massive arms controlling my heroic body.
DRAXX: SUDDENLY, I LET YOU GO. I DROP TO ONE KNEE BEHIND YOU, SLIDE MY HAND BETWEEN YOUR LEGS AND STRIKE UP INTO YOUR BULGE. I LIFT YOU UP AND THROW YOU ON MY SHOULDERS, RACKING YOU.
Silver_Soldier: My body is suddenly RACKED with pain as your forearm SLAMS into my bulge, my knees buckle, but there's not time for me to process anything as my body is suddenly splayed across your back. "NGGGG NOO NNGGHH!" My feet and arms flail wildly as I try to break free
DRAXX: AS I RACK YOU, I SLIDE MY HAND TO YOUR BULGE AND SQUEEZE IT HARD ALTHOUGH I KNOW IT IS IN PAIN. MY OTHER HAND GRABS YOUR NECK AND BENDS YOU, ARCHING YOUR BACK.
Silver_Soldier: You fold me along your back, making me arch by neck and bulge, I scream - 'AAAAGH AAAAAAAAGGHH FUUCCK!! GET OFF MEEE AANNGH!"
DRAXX: I LAUGH LOUDLY, MAKING THE WALLS IN THE GREAT HALL RESONATE. LIFTING YOU OFF MY SHOULDERS, I HOLD YOU UP A BIT AND THEN BRING YOU DOWN TO MY KNEE HARD. I ROLL YOU OFF, AND OUT OF THE RING INTO THE OPEN SPACE AROUND THE STRUCTURE. I JUMP OVER THE ROPES AND LAND WITH A HEAVY THUD NEXT TO YOU.
Silver_Soldier: My sculpted muscled body thrashes in the air as I'm lifted up and try to shake out of your grip,. Lifted up I realize, and try to protes, "NOOOOO!" - only for my flailing form to slam down hard into your knee. My durable spine takes the blow, but I feel a twinge in my legs regardless, threatening their use. I'm rolled off and I keep up the momentum until I flop out of the ring. Shaking my head, ears ringing in pain I somehow don't hear you next to me. Pushing off the ground, my head is spinning. I'm trying to hurry, but my body feels like it's moving through jello..."Unngghhh...whaaa...." Getting to my feet, everything is swaying, my head throbbing, my body slowly falling one way then the next..."Draaxxxxx.." 
Silver_Soldier: 
DRAXX: I SNAP BOTH MY PALMS ON EACH SIDE OF YOUR HEAD AS YOU GET UP SLOWLY IN FRONT OF ME, TIGHTEN MY GRIP AND LIFT YOU TO YOUR FEET. 'SILVERSOLDER. YOUR TIME IS UP.' I LET GO OF YOU SWAING ON YOUR FEET, AS I COCK MY ARM BACK AND CONNECT A HARD SICKENING PUNCH TO YOUR SPINE. THE IMPACT OF MY PUNCH SLICES THROUGH YOU OUT THE OTHER SIDE FROM YOUR ABS.
Silver_Soldier: "AAWWWWH" I moan loudly as I am pulled up to my feet, my body desperately trying to find control - only to hear you declare my time is up. "NNGghh nnoo.." I realize you're behind me too late, unable to stop as my weakened spine is BRUTALIZED by a punch, snapping it and your arm comes out through my defined abs. "AAAAAAAAAAGH AAAAAAAAAAAGH NNOOAAAGGHH!!" I scream, writhing on your arm, my hands trying to pull your forearm back through me on instinct as I'm crying out - "MEERCCYY MERCCYY!"
Silver_Soldier: 
DRAXX: I PULL MY ARM OUT OF YOUR BACK, GRAB YOUR UNIFORM AND START RIPPING IT OFF YOUR MUSCULAR BODY. 'YOU WON'T BE NEEDING THIS ANYMORE.' I CAN SEE THE LARGE BRUISE FORMING ON YOUR BACK. 'DID I DO THAT?'
Silver_Soldier: I grab at my guts - somehow they're still inside of me, but I'd be on my knees if you weren't ripping off my clothes..."D-draaxx...pleasee...mercyy...nnoo moreee..." My legs feel numb, my head is spinning...
DRAXX: 'MERCY? I HAVE NONE TO SHOW.' I PUSH MY FINGER AT THE RAPIDLY DARKENING FLESH AT THE BRUISE. I SPIN YOU AROUND AND CLAP YOUR EARS, RINGING YOU.
Silver_Soldier: You slam into my bruising back and I scream out, my legs twitching and then spun around and my ears are slammed so hard my nose bleeds, my head goes spinning as I fall forward against your chest, drooling along your thick muscled pecs...."ffnngghh oooaawwffffnnn..heroo..."
DRAXX: 'AND THEY CALL YOU A HERO. THE SAVIOUR AND PROTECTOR. PATHETIC.' I SHOVE YOU OFF MY CHEST AND HOLDING YOU AT ARM'S LENGTH, I LIFT YOU UP SLOWLY NOW BY YOUR NECK. MY OTHER HAND REACHES IN AND GRABS YOUR BULGE STILL COVERED BY PART OF YOUR COSTUME.
Silver_Soldier: My hands slam against your forearm, it's like hitting a support beam, they bounce off. My fingers dig at the muscle to find no reaction. My guts ache, body on display, and then you grab my bulge - "NNNGGHH LETT AAAGGH GOOO OOOFFF FUUUCCKK OFF!' I manage to get out as my cock reacts to your big hand.
DRAXX: 'HAHAHAHA. YOU GETTING HARD. YOU LIKE THIS?' I SQUEEZE AND TWIST THAT BALL-SAC. I LIFT YOU UP MORE AND THEN THROW YOU ACROSS THE GREAT HALL, SLAMMING YOU TO A COLUMN.
Silver_Soldier: I squirm as you mock me and then twist my nuts, "AAAAAIEEEE" I scream out an octave higher, my body rising as I'm sent flying and slam into a column across the hall, "AAAAAAAGHH..." I land painfully on the ground, trying to get up, I only manage to sway on my knees, body flexing in agonizing effort, "nngghh fucccck...itt hurtss...awww..."
DRAXX: 'HAHAHAHA. AND IT WILL HURT MORE.' THE ONLY MERCY NOW IS DEATH AND THAT WOULD ONLY STOP THE PAIN FOR YOU. I WALK SLOWLY TOWARDS YOU, LIKE A PREDATOR TO A PREY.
Silver_Soldier: My abs are leaking, pain throughout my whole body, I push to stand on my legs and stumble, my back screaming for me to stop. I manage to straighten up and clench my fists, mouth gasping for air. My arms have always been my pride, they can save me...Just a good hit...I swing for your head as you smirk at me, pissing me off..
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DRAXX: AS YOU SWING YOUR FIST TOWARDS MY FACE, I SNAP GRAB IT AND LOCK IT IN MY GRIP. I START SQUEEZING HARD, CRUSHING YOUR PATHETIC FIST.
Silver_Soldier: My fist is caught and you squeeze it, the pain is unbearable as I hear my fingers start to crack. My big bicep and triceps flex to try to free me, but I'm caught - "DRAAXXXAAAAGGHH AAAAAAAAAAGGH !!"
DRAXX: 'THAT'S MY NAME. GOOD START.' AS I CRUSH YOUR FIST MORE, KNUCKLES CRACKING, SNAPPING, BONES CRUNCHING IN MY GRIP. I LAUGH. 'GO ON PUSSY HERO. WORSHIP ME. THIS CITY NEEDS A NEW 'REAL' PROTECTOR.' AS I WATCH YOU SINK SLOWLY TO YOUR KNEES IN FRONT OF ME.
Silver_Soldier: I pull at my arm in a frantic and futile effort to save my hand only for it to crush in your grip - falling to my knees. You command me to worship you as I look up at your superior dominant body - "Yess Draaaxx....reall protectorrr." My only good hand presses into your abs and I start to feel you incredibly powerful muscle, "s-sooo strongg...strongerr..."
DRAXX: 'STRONGER? THAN WHO? YOU?' I LAUGH AS I TIGHTEN MY GRIP ON YOUR PUNY FIST AND CRUSH IT TOTALLY, GRINDING IT LIKE MEAT IN MY CONSTRICTING HAND.
Silver_Soldier: I watch as my fingers go every direction and I cry out slapping wildly against your fist - "NNAAAAGH HNOO PLEASEE AAGGHH AAAIIEEE!!!"
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DRAXX: 'WHAT? NOT SO TOUGH ANYMORE? NOT THE HERO THIS CITY IS DYING FOR?' I MOCK YOU AS I CRUSH YOUR FIST INTO A BLOODY PULP. ALL THE WHILE, I AM GETTING HARD IN MY PANTS, RUBBING IT WITH MY FREE HAND AND I KNOW YOU NOTICE IT.
Silver_Soldier: "NO - N-NO NOTT TOOUGGHH DRAAXX MERCCYY GIVEE MERCCYY!! I NNEVERR SHOULLDD HAVEE CHALLENNGEEDD YOUU...PLEASEEEE...DON'TT - I'M WORTHLESS!!" I cry out, watching as you get hard, your cock looks like a fucking bat - "DRAXXX DEARRR - DON'T DO THISSS DON'T - I'M SORRYYY!"
Silver_Soldier: 
DRAXX: 'SORRY? MERCY? IS THAT WHAT YOU PUSSY HEROES ARE BROUGHT UP ON? NO WONDER THIS CITY IS DOOMED.' I LET GO OF YOUR MANGLED FIST AND SNAP GRAB YOUR NECK WITH THAT SAME BLOODY HAND. I LIFT YOU UP SLOWLY.
Silver_Soldier: I get a moment to take in the mangled mess on my wrist before you hand slams into my throat - "UNNGHKK ONNGGHH -DRRAACCCGHHH!!" My feet kick weakly as my other arm bulges in futile effort to escape.
DRAXX: I SLAM YOU HARD TO THE WALL, ALMOST POSTERING YOU INTO IT. 'FLEX' IS ALL I SAY BEFORE LANDING A HARD FIST TO YOUR RIPPED GUT, POUNDING THOSE ABS TILL THEY CRUMBLE.
Silver_Soldier: I take the command seriously, my abs flexing - but the first hit nearly makes them cave. The second does - **how is he so strong??** I can't keep up mentally with my destruction, but by the fourth punch I swear I can feel your spine, my abs don't even respond to flex attempts, my pecs bounce pathetically in effort as I suck in air to breath! Tears streaming down my face. "Draxxx....nngghhhh" I moan. 
DRAXX: I SOON FEEL MY PUNCH GO THROUGH YOU, AND TO THE WALL, PASSING YOUR RATTLING SPINE. I SEE YOUR LEGS SHAKING. 'LETS FIX THAT.' I PUNCH HARDER AND FEEL THE MIDDLE OF YOUR SPINE SNAP - VERTEBRAE SNAP. YOUR LEGS INSTANTLY GO LIMP, STOP SHAKING, AND DROP.
Silver_Soldier: This time the punch is just too much - my body won't heal quickly enough and my legs shake and then go limp. "NOOOOOOOOOOO!" I cry out, painfully with no hope I hit your arm, groping it. Sobbing uncontrollably now - a bullied wimp in the hall of heroes - their leader and dribbling, spittling picture of ruined.
DRAXX: I PULL YOU OUT OF THE WALL, AND WALK AROUND THE GREAT HALL WITH YOU IN MY GRIP AT ARM'S LENGTH. 'THIS IS YOUR HERO? THIS SI THE GUY WHO IS PROTECTING THIS CITY?'
Silver_Soldier: You put me on full display, my destroyed body sends those there screaming. I can only spit and blubber - begging for mercy , "annythingg you wanntt Draxx...no moreee...you areee too muchh!" I watch as people flee, wanting to ask for help, knowing there is none.
DRAXX: I SLIDE MY FREE HAND IN MY PANTS, AND PULL OUT MY MASSIVE COCK, HARD AND THROBBING. I TWIST MY ARM AND BRING YOUR BACK TO MY CHEST, ALMOST IN A ONE ARM HUG. 'I WILL SHOW YOU TOO MUCH.' AS I LOWER YOU DOWN ONTO MY COCK, HARPOONING YOU.
Silver_Soldier: I feel your cock SLAM inside of my, my torn open abdominals scream in pain, my ruined body thrashes in agony - 'TTOOO MUCCH TOO MUCCHH RUUINEED AAGGH AAAGGH KILLLL MEEE PLEASEE AAGGHH TOO MUCCHH!!"
Silver_Soldier: 
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DRAXX: I IGNORE YOUR CRIES AND START USING YOU LIKE A MASTURBATION TOY. UP AND DOWN I TAKE YOU ON MY COCK, STROKING MYSELF. I MOAN LOUDLY AND IN NO TIME, I AM PUMPING YOUR GUT FULL OF MY CREAM, BLOATING YOU. YOUR ABS TAKE FORM AT FIRST, AND THEN DISAPPEAR AS YOUR STOMACH DISTENDS.
Silver_Soldier: Your massive hot cock works my innards and I groan and moan, whimpering until you finally blow inside of me - so much DNA filling me - "AWWW OOooohhh fucckked youuuu fucckkedd mee...nnggh, yourrr cummdummpp ...fuckedd...ruinneddd...useless..." I whimper as I realize how destroyed I am. Just a world of hurt and humiliation.
DRAXX: I LIFT YOU OFF MY COCK AND SLAM YOU DOWN TO THE GROUND. I LAUGH AS I SEE HOW BLOATED YOUR STOMACH IS, FILLED WITH MY JUICES, YOUR ABS NOT SHOWING ANYMORE. I LIFT A FOOT AND PLACE IT EVER SO GENTLY ON YOUR BALLOONED GUT.
Silver_Soldier: I drop like the pathetic weakling you've made me. My eyes flutter as they look up at you , then down to my oversized gut, impregnated by your massive loads. My good hand weakly grabs onto your ankle...."Draaxxxx....nngghh..." Writhing beneath you.
DRAXX: 'NOW. CLAIM IT. WHO IS THE TRUE ALPHA? HERO? AND PROTECTOR OF THIS CITY?' I LOOK DOWN AT YOU, SMILING.
Silver_Soldier: There's no hesitation, "Y-YOUYOUYOUYOU YOUUU DRAXXXX THE ALPHAAA MY HERRROO DRAXXXX MY KINNGG SIIRRR!!!" I begin crying again in abject subjugation, your knowing smiling destroying my mind.
DRAXX: 'PATHETIC WHIMPERING MAGGOT.' I PUSH DOWN WITH MY FOOT ON YOUR GUT, FORCEFULLY. I WATCH THE LOAD IN YOU PULLING UP TO YOUR DIAPHRAGM AND THEN PUSH MORE. 'PUSSY VOMIT.' AS I WATCH YOU WRETCH, WANTING TO THROW UP. I LAUGH AS I PUSH MY FOOT DOWN HARDER.
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Silver_Soldier: I gulp, then retch - then it happens, your juices find a way up and I spew your cum from my mouth and nose. Puking up your nut as it drools down my chest and arms, past my neck. It's somehow more humiliating than anything before and I'm helpless to stop it, only thrashing about
DRAXX: 'THAT'S BETTER.' I BEND DOWN, WRAP MY HAND OVER YOUR FACE AND LIFT YOU UP, ALTHOUGH YOU ARE UNABLE TO STAND ON YOUR FEET. 'BEG ME TO KILL YOU.'
Silver_Soldier: "Awww pleasee...kill meee kill mee...sooo outclasseddd...never beatingggg you... pleasee kiiilll meee, enddd ittt...I'm a fraudddd...onlyy onee good armm..." I involuntarily flex my arm as I used to when I had pride in it...but it's just weak..." killmee killmekillmekillmekillme!
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DRAXX: AS YOU FLEX IT, I SMILE. BENDING DOWN OVER YOU, I GRAB YOUR ARM AND CHICKEN WING IT, DISLOCATING IT FROM YOUR SHOULDER.
Silver_Soldier: My arm flops to my side painfully and I scream, "KILLMEE DEARR OOH KILLMEE DRAXXX SORRYYSORRRY KILLMEMEE!! ANNYYTHINGG KILLL MEEEE - FOLD ME IN HALLFFF RIPP ME IN TWOOO JUST KILL MEE PLEASEE!!" My big muscled body completely useless and dangling in your hand.
DRAXX: AS YOU SCREAM, I GRAB YOUR HEAD WITH BOTH HANDS, LOOK YOU STRAIGHT IN THE EYES AND SMILING, I TWIST IT FROM ONE SIDE TO THE OTHER, CRACKING YOUR NECK.
DRAXX: DEAD.
DRAXX: DRAGGING YOU OUT OF THE GREAT HALL BY YOUR HAIR, I LIFT YOU UP AS I STEP OUTSIDE AND FLING YOU HIGH UP. I WATCH WITH A SMILE AS YOU LAND ONTO YOUR OWN STATUE, IMPALED BY THE SPEAR YOU ARE HOLDING UP.
Silver_Soldier: My ruined body slides down, your pre-made hole a perfect fit for the sculpted spear. The words "NO ONE'S BEATING THIS BODY" on the plaque below are met with drips of my blood and your cum.
Silver_Soldier: END
Published: 12 days ago, viewed 130 times.
FLASH JACK
11 days agoIt’s always sad to see another hero get outmatched in a fight and ultimately die at the villain’s hands. But it’s also undeniably strangely thrilling. Draxx didn’t give Silver Soldier the slightest chance of survival. A thrilling read.
Dream Breaker
11 days agoIt´s always so exciting to see the hot Silver Soldier in action. He really tried his best but Drax, don´t even mention his name to me, showed once more who is who. SS, I hope to see you taking the Stonehead down next time!
Thanks for sharing the story with us. You guys really turned me on!
BAKOF
11 days agoone day draxx will find someone who is able to take him down. hot match guys.
Silver Soldier
11 days ago(In reply to this)
I'm sure the next time Draxx and I fight - I will end him.
Freaker
11 days agothis is a brutal and symbolic destruction of a hero in his own temple. Silver Soldier comes with pride and courage, trying to defend his name and his Hall of Heroes, but DRAXX answers with overwhelming power and cruelty. The ending on the statue gives the fight a dark and memorable image, turning victory into total humiliation. A violent monster-squash that fits well in The High Table.
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