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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20:55 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: After a rough day at work I finally got home. I head first to the shower and after a small snack I get to my bedroom on the second floor to get some rest. Thinking of how I managed to unveil a money scamming scheme linking all to one of the most dangerous bosses of the underground. Starting to fall asleep. Yt
20:59 THE_STEPHEN: I see the lights in your bedroom turned off telling me you went to sleep. I wait for 30 minutes more as I step out from the shadows and sneak quietly to the backdoor of your house. I am trained soldier and know how to manipulate alarm systems and pick almost any lock. 10 minutes later the door gets open and I move in. Slowly I get the stairs up and enter behind the door of your bedroom.
21:05 THE_STEPHEN: I open the door quietly, entering into your bedroom, and close the door as I move next to your bed. Watching your giant chest moving up and down, I can't resist the temptation and place my hand between your legs and cup your giant bulge through the thin sheet. "What a lucky man," I think to myself. Your face is calm, eyes closed. You don't react. Good. Time to finish my work I was paid for eliminating you. I take a cushion from your armchair and cover your nose and mouth with it, cutting off your breathing. Three minutes more and you would be dead mean.
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21:15 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: I know you are in the room the second you enter. Being a security offiver I have a very light sleep but let you get closer to me . Listening to your quiet moves around the room. As you cup my balls I nearly lost my composure. The moment you put the pillow close to my face my left arm swings out aiming the side of your head as I am also leaning my body with the move getting out of the bed. "This was your mistake!" I growl out. Yt
21:19 THE_STEPHEN: I would lie if I say you didn't surprise me when you suddenly jumped out of the bed and slammed your hand into the side of my head. But I am a trained guy and know how to respond. I move fast backward and shake the stars out of my head as I spin around and aim a high kick into your chest, trying to send you back to the bed.
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21:24 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: I stand up as I see you backing away from me. Your high kick hits my chest and I fall on my back onto the bed. My legs in the air as I kick in your direction should you want to get close to my tree trunks. Yt
21:29 THE_STEPHEN: I laugh loudly as you kick your legs at me. I step back a bit and grab a tight hold of both of your ankles with my hands as I spread your legs wide open. Your giant bulge is an easy target, difficult to miss. Raising my left foot up, I aim a kick between your legs, stomping your exposed nuts.
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21:34 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: My eyes widen as you stomp my nuts. Making me grunt in pain as it shoots through my body. My thighs flex and pull my legs back towards me. Yt
21:38 THE_STEPHEN: "Oh, did that hurt. Hope you had no plans to have kids," I mock you and surge on top of you, trying to pin you under my body against the mattress. I try to reach your hands and pin them next to your head, but you struggle still too much, so I give you a hard headbutt into your face. "Relax, this will be all over soon."
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21:43 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: You get on top of me and try to pin me to the mattress. You then headbutt my face as blood starts to appear at the sides of my nose. I try to move my body and plant my feet to the mattress and bridge leaning to the left to get you of me. Yt
21:49 THE_STEPHEN: There is no doubt you have been fighting before as you manage to make me fall down from your body. I land on the floor, but my commando experience helps me to land on my feet. I turn around and see you getting up from the bed too. A nasty grin on my face I spread my legs wide open, lifting my arms on the level of my waistline as I take a firm fighting stance. Waving my fingers I give you a sign to approach me. Bring it, big guy. Show me your skills"
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03:45 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: I get up ad wipe the blood with my forearm. Looking at you feeling excitement rushing through my body. "Who sent you?" I ask with a low voice. My senses now on alert. My survival instinct kicking in as it did every time I felt threatened as a security officer. "Do your job!" I growl out taking my stance. Yt
08:39 THE_STEPHEN: "Who sent me? Who’s paying me to get rid of you? Have you offended someone lately, humiliated them, or maybe even worse? Maybe it was your brother, maybe your best friend. You’ll never know,” I chuckle in a mocking tone as I stare at the massive bulge between your legs. “I’ll give you a chance to defend yourself—show me what you’re capable of!” I spread my arms wide in an inviting gesture, as if to embrace you. “Well, big guy, are you starting to get shy?”
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10:11 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: We stand across each other. I keep quiet after your monologue. And I decide to make my move. Taking a step forward ad connecting my arms into a hammer I swing them up as I charge at you. Close to impact I shift my legs and aim for a crossbody splash. yt
11:18 THE_STEPHEN: I see you leaping into the air, your massive body hurtling toward me at full speed. Your hand is clenched into a hammer fist that could knock out even a horse if it hit the right spot. The fight would be over before it even began. I cross my own hands into a similar hammer fist and raise them toward your approaching body, aiming for the gap between your pecs. However, the momentum and the weight of your body cause me to fall onto my back as you land on top of me. Your axe strike hits my shoulder, making me groan in pain. I don’t stick around to see if my own axe blow hit your sternum or not. I slam my elbow into your temple and push your body off of me, slowly getting back to my feet. “Nice try, but not good enough.”
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12:44 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: My body hits you with full weight and you fall down to the floor. I hear your grunts after the impact. Then a sharp elbow reaches my temple as you push me away from your body. At the last moment as I am fighting with the pain in my head I quickly stretch out my arm and grab your throat squeezing it hard and tight before rolling off and getting to one knee. yt
13:21 THE_STEPHEN: I notice that the blow to your temple causes you to lose your strength for a moment as I manage to push you off me. But my joy is short-lived as you clamp onto my throat, remaining on one knee beside me. I feel your strong fingers sink around my windpipe as if you want to crush it. I can’t breathe; I squirm beneath you until I spot a way out.
13:23 THE_STEPHEN: "It's as if you're offering me the chance to snap your neck and fuck your muscular body," I think to myself as my fingers suddenly wrap around your bulge, drilling deep into your manly, sensitive orbs, as if I wanted to impale them. The elbow of my free hand sweeps upward in an arc toward your temple once more, hoping it will be enough to make you release your grip on my throat.
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14:53 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: I look down into your face as you have that grin like you are trying to breathe but somehow you cant get enough air. My arm flexing hard as my fingers dig deeper into your throat. Then all of a sudden I feel your hand grabbing my balls and squeezing them tight, this brings more pleasure than pain. I do like some rough handling in that part of my body. I hiss out more in excitement as in pain. Your elbow swings by and hits my cheek. I turn my head to the side and then look back. I would not have lasted so long if my body would not be build thew way it is. A temple inside and a fortress outside. I lift my knee and pull it on the wrist of your squeezing arm. Not likely to hurt you this way but I have to defend myself at my own home. My other hand reaches out my fingers spread wide and I press them down deep into your eye sockets. Growling out like a beast that is fighting for its survival using all I got. Feeling the atmosphere changing all of a sudden. Yt
17:36 THE_STEPHEN: I’m starting to panic. Your hand is squeezing my windpipe tightly and cutting off my breath, while your other hand is trying to gouge out my eyes as you push your fingers deeper and deeper. I scream and writhe in agony. I have to come up with something else to subdue this big man. Instead of squeezing your balls, I start pulling them outward, away from your body, putting your fragile cords to the test.
17:36 THE_STEPHEN: I’ve snapped balls before, and I know that a man like you will eventually come down. I hook my legs around my stomach and slam my knees into your ribs again and again, hoping that eventually you’ll have to release your deadly grip from my head and neck.
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19:06 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: I start to apply pressure on your eyeballs. Hearing your screams I know I made the right decision. In that moment you start to pull on my balls making me feel really uncomfortable as I try to get your arm under my knee to relieve myself from this pain. Then you bend your legs and hit my ribs with your knees. I take the first two hits that shake my whole body. Getting myself into a squatting position and then pump hard on my arm on your throat before I roll to the side and away from you. Leaning my back on a a night stand table. Cupping my balls and rubbing my ribs. Yt
19:13 THE_STEPHEN: I feel your grip on my eyes slip away as your balls and ribs are put to the test, but my joy is short-lived when you slam your fist straight into my Adam’s apple. My vision is blurry; blood covers my pupils as I gasp for breath, collapsing onto my back on the floor. I see your figure moving, but I can’t gauge how far away you are. I raise one hand toward you to keep you at a distance, while my other hand tries to soothe my throat as I crawl backward on my back.
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19:23 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: I watch you on the floor. Reaching out your arm searching for me in the dimm lighted room. I need to get you gone from my life. Not just for a moment but forever. My mind now calculating the possible outcomes and none are without risk. I carefully pick myself up and try not to make any sound to help you locate myself. Moving around you and then swing my foot and aim my heel quickly to land in your face. Yt
19:29 THE_STEPHEN: I try to see you, but my vision is still blurry, obscured by the fog. I hear you moving, but in my agony I can’t tell from which direction the quiet footsteps are coming—until suddenly a new wave of pain strikes me. The sole of your foot slams hard into my face, shattering my nose and cheekbone. My skull slams against the hard marble floor, causing me to lose consciousness almost immediately. In my dazed state, I try to grab you with my hands, but I can’t see you. Only fog. “Come out and fight like a man!”
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19:54 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: My heel does a good amount of damage as drops of your blood drip on my marble floor. "You did this to yourself. " I growl out as your arms are trying to catch my leg. I push on my other leg and turn my big body around and using you temporary blindness to take a free fall and place the full weight of my body with a slam onto your chest. Yt
19:59 THE_STEPHEN: I may not be able to see you, but I know you. Fuck, I really know you when your massive body crashes down on my chest, making my whole body jolt beneath you and then slam hard against the floor. I try to push you away from me, but you’re a heavy guy, and it’s still hard to breathe. I start pounding your back with my fists, hoping to cause you pain that would make you fall off me, but you’re like a titan—my blows have almost no effect on you.
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20:10 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: Your arms start throwing fists into my back and I get uncomfortable. I grab your knees and push them to the sides stretching your hamstrings hard. Then shift my ass a bit and get my left leg between your legs. "Sweet revenge. " I mumble under my breath as I pull my leg back driving my heel into your crotch. Yt
20:15 THE_STEPHEN: My bleeding eyes widen, and my body tries to fold up like a pocketknife as you press the soles of your feet into my unprotected shins. The pain spreads quickly through my lower abdomen to every part of my body, causing my whole body to tremble beneath you. “I’m going to kill you for this,” I say, trying to sound brave.
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20:33 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: I hear your broken voice telling me you will kill me. I turn around and plant my hand all over your face to cover your nose and mouth to make your breathing fall short. Angered and tired of the fight I search for a way to put you out. Leaning in to add some weight as the palm of my hand pushes on your chin while my heel still pushing deep into your crotch. Yt
20:39 THE_STEPHEN: The palm of your hand is making my breathing almost impossible, but that is the least of my problems when I feel you adding weight on your heel that is crushing slowly but efficiently my masculine organs flattening them dangerously to the point they could rupture. I scream against your palm as my body starts to convulse under your massive body. The pain is consuming all my strength as I finally collapse, flattened against the floor, hoping that you will finally let me go. But somehow I know you are not going to let me go.
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20:50 Tobias_Corvin_-_Blackwood: I feel no more resistance from you. Knowing you are out but that is not something that would satisfy my need to get rid of you forever. I see the pillow on the side of the bed. The tool you were going to use to get rid of me. I grab it and pull my hand from your face, looking at the mess I made. I swing the pillow over your face and then swing my body on top of yours. Knowing you will wake soon. I press the pillow hard against your face. "Killed by your own weapon. Such a shame. " I say as I finish you off. Yt
20:55 THE_STEPHEN: Something in my subconscious tells me that my body is in mortal danger as I feel my airways being blocked by your weight… My hands subconsciously try to push you off me, but my strength has given out. My body twitches as if in a seizure for a moment; my legs kick at the air, and then—then it’s all over. My body goes limp, lying motionless on the ground, dead.
20:55 THE_STEPHEN: END
Published: 2026-06-17, viewed 86 times.
Dream Breaker
2026-06-18 08:05Well, what began here as an attempted murder turned into a fierce battle that ultimately led to the murderer’s own downfall.
Even the murder weapon was the same one The Stephen had intended to use. Tobias Corvin-Blackwood was tenacious and demonstrated his power—both as a dark soul and in his combat skills—and ultimately succeeded in defeating The Stephen, who had fought skillfully. A thrilling battle and story. Thank you for sharing it with us.
Dan Freyr
2026-06-18 01:29What started out as a paid killer comin for his target becomes an intense brutal savage battle for survival that only one man can survive...or can either man survive? The battle rages on as both men are equally skilled in fightin techniques and know every spot of a man's body to attack and cause as much pain and damage as possible. This was an awesome edge of the seat story that pulls the reader in from the start and keeps them in a tight hold until they get released at the end! Both Tobias and Stephen are incredible in their fighting and writing skills and this is one of those stories that should get read many many times. Just a perfect awesome incredible story guys! Loved every brutal savage bloody second of it!! WELL DONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Freaker
2026-06-17 22:02A tense home invasion story that immediately creates a sense of danger. The Stephen enters the house believing he has the advantage, but Tobias proves to be an experienced and highly resilient opponent who was ready from the moment the intruder stepped into his bedroom. The fight constantly shifts in momentum, with both men relying on different strengths: Stephen's military training against Tobias' raw power and determination. The ending is particularly satisfying, as Tobias turns the assassin's own murder weapon against him, completing a fitting act of poetic justice. A brutal, well-paced fight with a decisive and memorable conclusion.
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