THE HIGH TABLE
Established: 2023-11-17
Chat room: #BARBARUS
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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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Brutus
It's been a long day. The flight lost our luggage, the conference was a drag, and our rooms weren't even ready when we arrived. But we got through it, and went to our room. We had to share a room, but that's not a big deal, until we arrive with our luggage in the room, and notice there's just one king size bed. I just throw my luggage on it like I haven't noticed, opening my luggage, and pulling out my swimming trunks "Need to hit the pool after that day. Maybe the hot tub too." Winking playfully at you.
MuscleMarine
I smile at you calmly, waiting for you to finish so I can open my suitcase and take out what I need. "I will follow you in a bit." I watch you close your suitcase and make space for mine. I smile at you as you walk past me to the bathroom to get changed. A couple of minutes later, I see you walk out wrapped in a towel, bare-chested. You look hot and I smile. "Looking good." As I reach out and flick your nipple, teasingly, before going to the bathroom to change as you head out.
Brutus
I grin at you compliment, sarcastically flexing until you flick my nipple and make me jump. Glad you've gone into the bathroom so I don't have to worry about the hard on i can feel pumping. Quick glance back before I head out, soon swimming laps in the pool.
MuscleMarine
If you only knew how much I hate you and the fact that we would have to share the room... You are the only one standing in my way, between me and the position I have been working on to get. The promotion is mine and I will make sure I get it.
Brutus
Probably pisses you off even more when you see me hanging out with our boss by the poolside. She's flirty too, feeling my muscles as we chat.. I'm sure the promotion with be mine. Pity for you, she left for bed just as you arrived, then it's just me, in my speedos, having a drink "Hey man, you missed the party." Offering you a full beer.
MuscleMarine
I smile. "It's fine. Was looking for some alone time, to relax." I see her walking away. "Besides, you looked like you were having fun with her... getting all touchy." Making sure you knew I saw you and understood what you were doing.
Brutus
I smirk, arms open as if inviting contact "Hey, who am I to stop anyone from a chance to feel what a real man feels like?" My arms up, flexing as I recline in the pool chair
MuscleMarine
I smile, ignore and sit on the sunbed next to you, and stretch in my bikini boxer briefs, that almost look like shorts. Am not fan of the skimpy posers. "You look good." Trying to complement you without boasting your ego.
Brutus
I'm beaming at the compliment "Thanks man. You do too. Put some work into that rig of yours. Almost look dangerous... almost. " giving you a cheeky wink at i take another drink
MuscleMarine
"If you only knew." I sip my beer that you handed me, and turn my face, looking at the other people around the pool, ignoring you.
Brutus
Sending a bit of an ego clash, I don't step away from it "That's cool... I'm sure I'll be able to put your skills to good use. It's all good madman, I'm a chill boss." Watching you out the corner of my eye "I'll even give bonuses if you earn it."
MuscleMarine
I ignore again, and I know that drives you crazy. You hate not having the attention.
Brutus
I stand, right next to your chair, bulge annoyingly close to your face "Getting dull out here... might hit the sac. Been looking forward to the king bed all day. Catchya." Start to walk back, a bit faster paced than usual, trying to leave you wondering where you'll sleep if in in the only kink bed.
MuscleMarine
I don't answer at first... still smiling slightly at you. "We shall see..." Is all I say before you leave the area completely. I know you will be watching me from the room upstairs that has a view to the pool area.
Brutus: Sure enough, I'm soon back at the room, trying to avoid looking down at you cum the room, but i can't help myself. I go to claim the main bed, moving your stuff to the sofa and not even pulling out or for you. Lying on the bed, maybe dazing off, still in my brightly coloured speedos
MuscleMarine
I finish taking in the last of the sun rays in the afternoon, and decide it is time to head up for a hot shower and a change of clothes. I might even order in some food rather than go out. Just as I step out of the elevator, I see our boss standing at our room door, all dress for the night. "Hmmmmm. Boss. What are you doing here? Can I help?" I walk towards her, towering over her. I notice how she blushes when she looks at me, and scans me. I can tell she is aroused, her scent says it all. "You looking for Brutus?"
Brutus
She blushes a little and tries to stay composed "He, uh... said there might be an issue with his booking... something about the bed being... too small or something? He's not answering. " the slight sound of a man snoring heard through the door
MuscleMarine
"Hahahaha. Nah. No issue. It's all fine." As I slide my card into the door and open it. "Het Brutus. You there? Someone's here to see you."
Brutus
There i an, sprawled out on the top of the bed in me l my speedos, sporting some wood, but too out of it to notice when I sit up. All your stuff has been moved to the couch unceremoniously. She walking in sheepishly, I don't even realise she's here
MuscleMarine
"Why you little shit. You fucking bastard..." I lose it in front of her, but it seems she understands what is happening here, as she walks all the way to the couch and starts arranging my stuff. "Stop. You don't need to do that. It's fine." I try to stop her but she insists. I turn to you and step up to the bed, grab you by your ankle and pull you to me in a swift move.
Brutus
"Oi! Motherfucker!" Kicking at your gut as you pull me off, getting to me get "For here first! You want it, come and get it bro!" Shoving your chest as she gasps seeing us get physical
MuscleMarine
I barely move back, standing my ground, and bitchslap you hard across the face, sending you onto the bed. "I will." As you drop, I pounce and land on your back, my knee pinning you down to the bed. I look at her... "Better you leave, unless you enjoy this..." I tell her, seeing she is interested, smiling and her legs starting to shake.
Brutus
She stands in shock, holding on to a nearby chair for stability at i roar and buck. Swinging my elbows behind me and trying to roll on my back "I'll fucking crush you motherfucker!"
MuscleMarine
I get off you and pull back. Standing at the foot of the bed. "Yeah? Show me. You got an audience... You like to put on a show, isn't that right?" I spread my arms wide, but I am so calm, it annoys you.
Brutus
Type so annoyingly chill about this, I want you fitted up. So I stand, loving eyes with you and approaching for a treat of attention, unaware of my tenting speedos. Waiting for our fingers to intertwine before I swing my knee up right for your nuts
MuscleMarine
I see you spread your arms wide open, inviting me to lock fingers and hands with you. I know this trick and I am sure you will go for a kick to my bulge, to weaken me and take me down. Smiling, I accept the challenge, and as soon as we lock our hands together, I squeeze, bend and twist your hands outwards, pulling you in closer fast, slamming our chests together, giving you no space to lift your foot to my bulge. "You think I am born yesterday?"
Brutus
My plan taken out from under me, or cheats colliding. I try and bring my foot up, but you're too close. Feeling your manhood pressing into mine. Trying to pull my knee back to use that instead, but it telegraphs my intent, so I try and wrap my leg behind yours and trip you in a take down so I land above you
MuscleMarine
We both fall on the floor, right under our boss's shocked wide-eyed look. As we drop, I lift my legs and lock them around your waist, pushing my knees into your sides, your ribs. I roll with you in my crushing lock and put you on your back, straddling your chest now, pinning your arms above your head. My bulge now on your face, I rub it slowly and heavy. "Smell it. You love it." I look up at the boss... and wink at her.
Brutus
She looks on in wrapped attending, her hands unconsciously sliding over her breasts and between her legs. Meanwhile, I'm turning my head, threading to avoid your cock in my face. Thrusting my hips up wildly to try and buck you off "Fuck you, asshole!" Lifting my leg to try abs hook on you to pull you down
MuscleMarine
I pull all of a sudden off you and step back, releasing you. I smile. "Nice try." I chuckle as I notice her now behind you, as you get up, she is fingering herself. She is enjoying what is happening. Maybe she wanted this all along. The two running candidates for partner in the company, fighting for the post. I wave you over, as I spread my legs wide, taking a stance. You have never seen me like this, you don't know I fight professionally in my free time.
Brutus
Panting, I get to my feet and steady myself. Fixed on you, not letting myself get distracted, though there's something about your confidence and stance that make me feel uncertain about my previous assumptions about you, and my cock thickening, pinned to the side of my hip in my speedos. I close in, hands up, rolling my shoulders, offering to link our hands in a raw test of strength.
MuscleMarine
I smile and spread my arms wide open, accepting your challenge, and interlocking my fingers with yours. As soon as we lock them, we both start pouring our strength, pushing against each other. I watch how your muscles ripple and tense up. Mine contract and flex too. The veins pop, gorging up with blood. I notice the boss looking at us in awe, fingering herself faster and moaning. "She likes what she sees." I say to you, knowing it will distract you... just enough to turn this attack against you.
Brutus
The blood rising to my muteness as we lock up, trending and flexing, pushing against each other. Your words getting into my head, stroking my ego, and blood pumping to my cock thinking about how she's getting off watching us, watching me dominate you, or so I assume. I open my stance and widen my arms to maximise the showcasing of my muscles to show off my physique, turning my face to her to wink and blow a kiss.
MuscleMarine
I smile. I love these kind of challenges, and in no time, I interlace my fingers with yours and lock them tight. Giving you no time to adjust and take your footing, I pour in the strength, tightening my grip around your digits, and bend your hand and wrists back... threatening to snap them. I push back, into you. "You are going down."
Brutus
Teeth grouting as you bend my hands, I'm slipping and can't let myself loose face... or at least dominance. So I pull my knee back and swing it, aiming for your stones, wanting to emasculate you in front of her.
MuscleMarine
You connect with my balls and take me down to my knees, but with my hands locked with your, I pull you down with me. I then bend your wrists and twist your whole arm, forcing you up again to your feet... and then to your tip toes... making you dance in pain. Threatening to snap your wrists, you have no choice but to monkey dance in front of the boss who is nothing but enjoying herself, fingering herself even more, and leaking now.
Brutus
"Awww fuck!" Verifying my teeth, moving with the force of your hands. Grunting my way through it, determined to keep a brave face. I swing a knee at your jaw, ready to scissor your neck and take us down to the ground, but at least my statistics couldn't be bent further. The boss looming over us, her breath deepening every moment.
MuscleMarine
I keep a tight grip on your hands, but pull back a bit when you swing that knee. "Ohhh. You want to play rough, huh?" I release your hands, keep you on the ground as I get up, lift a foot and slam it to your exposed gut. I pull a couple of steps, waiting for your to recover and stand up... I smile at you. "This is proving to be more fun than I expected." As I rub my bulge now in my tight brief swim shorts, making my cock plump as I see the boss lady looking, no, staring at me.
Brutus
The air hissing out my lungs from the stomp. My abs are flexed, so it's not a deep stomp, but more than enough for you to come off dominant and get my cock throbbing. "Love it rough, bro!" But I don't go to stand up, instead, with a burst of motion i crab crawl on my back, shuffling towards you and swinging my foot up between your legs, aiming for your big man sack, wanting to emasculate you as you have her attention.
MuscleMarine
Your foot connects hard to my bulge, and I drop to my knees, groaning. "You fucking twat, bastard..." But as I drop, I make sure my knee land on your shin, crushing it and pinning it. I grab your other leg, lift it to my shoulder, lock it and twist it. I free one hand and reach in and snap grab your bulge tight. "You like that?" As I squeeze your balls tightly.
Brutus
"Ha. Suck it bi-" my words interrupted as you land on my leg, I'm too busy trying to pull out out to notice that when I kick you with my other foot, you catch and lock it. My eyes bulging in panic as your hand lunges for my balls, straddling your fingers around them instantly. My instinct is to buck away, but that just yanks on my ball chords and makes my yelp "FUUUCK!" My pain followed by her horny moan as she bites her lip, pleasuring herself to my pain while I frantically claw at your fingers
MuscleMarine
I look at her and smile as I tug on your balls. "You want me to rip them of hin? Turn him into a pussy?" I laugh as I apply pressure on your leg at my shoulder, pushing my hand at your knee. I relish in you squirming on the floor, almost crying, begging to keep your lower limbs to be able to walk. "You could have a paraplegic in your team... but maybe as a senior executive or partner." I relieve your aching hurting leg from under my knee, but you barely can move it. And to make things worse, I slam my fist to your thigh, maming sure it remains limp.
Brutus
My eyes watering, mouth open in a silent scream, forcing our a squeak as you tug on my nuts, body rigid, one hand extended reaching out, clawing at the carpet the other desperately trying to free my nuts until the pain in my limbs demands my attention, pawing at my leg, desperately trying not to break. You have me on the edge, and she loves it. Watching you flex as my groin is stretched. My muscled leg burning until you release it. My relief is short lived when you're knuckles spine my thigh. Squealing and breaking my will just a little more while my cock strains in the tight fabric.
MuscleMarine
I suddenly let go of your legs, dropping the one on my shoulder. I shove them wide open, apart, putting you in an almost split, exposing your bulge in my other hand more. I keep squeezing and twisting your balls in the tight stretched fabric. I can feel it wet now in my grip. Your fingers at my wrist are trying desperately to pry my fingers away. I laugh as I ball my fist and slam it hard to your exposed gut now, forcing you to lay on your back again and bringing you closer to surrender.
Brutus
I'm trying to twist my body, folding and following, only for you to twist the other way. My cock leaking just from the cruel laughter. This time I'm too distracted to brace and flex before impact. "HOUUFFF-FUCK!" A yelping curse as my body jolts, tugging my nuts painfully. Rocking up and down, trying to reach for anything I can, but the pain in my groin joints making it impossible. My breath shallow and frantic, scrabbling tiptop get purchase on your arms, and swinging punches at anywhere i think I might raucous, praying for impact.
MuscleMarine
I let go of you and get off you. But I know you abrely have enought energy to fight back, or at least for now... as I walk up to our boss and squat next to her, at the side of the armchair she is in. I slide my hand on her thigh and then towards her inner thighs, I look at her smiling. "Relax. Let me help you with that..." As my fingers part the lace of her panties under her sun-dress and I push my middle finger in. I rub her gently. "Hey Brutus, come see this... Come see how she leaks..." Laughing. "Almost like you..."
Brutus
She fingers your cheek, while guiding your fingers in her, idly tracing her finger over your body as her eyes darting from me to you. "Fuck you..." growling, crawling towards you both, pausing occasionally when the pain in my lower body flares. Her meaning every wine i make, gripping the muscle on your arm to feel the power that felled me. But I refuse to be out done, so I force myself to he other side, my legs finally slowing their shaking. My hands slide over her thigh, waist and breasts, trying to gently but firmly guide your face to her pussy.
MuscleMarine
I grab your hand and pry it off my nape, staring into your eyes. "Don't try anything stupid." I pull my fingers of my other hand out of her pussy, form a fist and slam it to your solar plexus, cutting your breath for a second. Just enough to grab you and place you in between her wide open legs now. I grab your head and bend you forcefully down, until your face is buried in her cunt. "You wanted this. Been bragging about it." I lift a knee and place it on your nape now, forcing you to suffocate in her inner thighs. She moans and throws her head back in ecstasy... And in mere seconds, she is squirting her juices, shaking, convulsing. I let you go a bit, and you take a deep breath. "You did good, stud." Mocking you.
Brutus
At first I pay back, but my legs are worn and my hand struggle to find purchase on anything to push from. The mere sight of her watching you force me down while I try abs fail to pull away getting her wild. The cruel request to cause some pain making me tell, vibrating her clit until she loses herself in it. Gasping for air when released, sneering at you with contempt, rivalry or maybe attraction. It's too much for me to process so I resort to singing my fist up for an uppercut to tiptoe gut.
MuscleMarine
As I release you, the last thing I was expecting was you to attack yet again, having been deprived of your air for a bit. Your uppercut lands on my gut hard. I flex instinctively my abs and absorb most of the blow, but still drop to one knee in pain next to you. "Ah... Her juices gave you strength? Hahahahaha." Mocking you. I grab your head tight now, and keep you looking at her pulsating vagina. "How about we up this game a bit? You wanted her all along. And you wanted the promotion, right?" I make you look at me, revealing how much I know of your plan to have me kicked out and taking my place in the run for partner deal.
Brutus
I try and supress my reaction to what you say, trying not to show any surprise. Letting myself lean into letting the exhaustion rest on my expression. Meanwhile I'm conflicted, wanting to impress her, but wanting to compete against a rival male. The competition itself more important than the prize, as far at my cock is concerned. "Don't worry... want gonna fire you. You'd make a great personal assistant." Shit eating grin on my face
MuscleMarine
"Yeah. I bet I would." I let go of you, spin and kick you in the back of the head, slamming your babbling mouth into her cunt, making vibrations with your lips on her, driving her crazy and shaking. "Then let me assist you..." I keep my foot on your nape, pinning you down nicely in between her legs. I bend down and grabbing your speedos, I rip them off you, exposing your ass. I slap your cheeks and sliding my hand over the muscular mounds, I pass my middle finger in your crack and push it into your hole...
Brutus
My skull ringing from the kick, my jaw hitting the chair, and her thighs clamping around my ears, holding me fixed in position. Weakly pulling, dazed, then my lower body hoisted up as you pull my trunks and shed them off me. I protest, but my muffled yelling is smothered by her holding my face into her snatch. Your form hands, with their commanding presence making their way to my asshole, and I'm helpless to stop it, a high pitched yelping moan as you invade, lifting my ass like a puppet, my thick hard cock swinging.
MuscleMarine
I laugh as I feel you squirming, which only makes her shake more, squirm and wiggle wildly on the chair. She grabs your head tight, not letting it go, pushing your face more into her now wet, and leaking cunt. She is in a trance, pure euphoria takes over her whole body, shaking. I slide a first finger into your ass, then another, hook them and start tapping your joy nut. I feel your ass tighten around my fingers. "Relax buddy. It is done. No turning back... Enjoy it." And as I say that, I pull my fingers out, just to replace it with my now hard throbbing cock that I pull out from my swimwear with my other hand. I push deep into your ass, splitting you wide open.
Brutus
Trapped between you and her. Feeling you cut off my retreat, swattingbegins me until you forcing my arm up my back and your cock in my ass at the same time she pulls my face into her pussy. Only increasing in pitch and fervour the harder you take my ass. For a moment I almost pull away until her foot swings up between my legs hitting my sac, making it swing into yours. The impact making me clench and raw, increasing the pleasure for both of you while getting my cock hard.
MuscleMarine
I throw my head back as I feel your ass tighten instantly around my shaft. But nothing stops its thrusting in and out of you violently. I look at her and see her smile. "Did you just...?" I ask, kind of understanding what happened as she kicks you again and I see your back arch again and your ass tightens. I laugh and nod at her... pounding your ass more, deeper, harder.
Brutus
Any time I try and pull away, I'm merry with my arms being forced up my back, my ass getting jack hammered, and my balls jesting kicked hard enough to lift my ass up. Grinding her foot, pressing my balls back and up, pressing my nuts against your shaft, and making me jolt when you thrust, crushing my nuts against my muscled ass, your pounding hips, and her pressing toes. Feeling my hard on, she goes harder until I whimper and pushes my face into her pussy, thrusting and grinding into my mouth.
MuscleMarine
I pound you harder now, pulling all the way out, keeping just my cock-head in you and then push deep into you. I make sure you feel every inch, vein and ridge on my cock as it cores you out nicely, all the while looking straight at her as she contorts, and throws her head back in ecstasy. Her legs rise and shake as she starts convulsing, and her moans confirm when she gets pushed over the edge and starts gushing all over your face.
Another thing that makes the situation even hotter, is when I feel your ass tighten more all of a sudden around my cock, trapping me in, milking me... also confirming your downfall as I can see you shaking. This can only mean you are cumming, unloading wildly under me. I grab your hips tight and push as deep as I can. I hold you there a couple of seconds tightly and feel my cock start exploding in you, filling you up, coating all your insides with my massive load, breeding you.
Brutus
I feel it coming, her holding me in, you forcefully and democrats getting right inside me. My ass tightening as she passes her for into my nuts, while you thrust forward, trapping me between you both. The more I struggle, the more she presses, and the harder you get. The merciless ramming of my ass, she rolls my sack up until your shaft is grinding my nuts, your hips mashing them between our bodies. Must humiliating of all, i feel her release across my face, I feel your load full my ass, and began both of you, I try and fight it, but then I feel my own cock furiously erupting as your manhood repeatedly pulverises mine against my own muscles ass. Forced to just take it over and over, even when drained.
MuscleMarine
I suddenly pull out of you violently. "That was much needed." I look at her... "I quit. You can keep this bitch as your personal assistant." As I grab a towel and wrap myself in it. Picking up my tank top, and some shorts... I get my carry-on and walk out of the room, leaving you spent and her still shaking, trying to understand what just happened and the member of the team she just lost.
Brutus
She's confused and you're put the room door before you hear a meaty impact, me squeal and drop to the floor and her hurriedly running after you. Leaving me rolling around, coughing, holding my aching balls and my pride. Humiliated.
END
Published: 2026-07-07, viewed 65 times.
Freaker
17 days agoMuscleMarine and Brutus turn a business trip into a tense power game where ambition, ego, and rivalry collide. The hotel room setting gives the story a different flavor from a normal ring fight, and the presence of their boss adds pressure to every exchange. MuscleMarine’s final choice gives the ending a sharper twist. Thank you both for bringing a different kind of rivalry to THE HIGH TABLE.
Dream Breaker
18 days agoA brilliantly told and role-played story that soon took a violent and bi-erotic turn. The men’s banter quickly turned into a brutal fight in front of their aroused boss. Brutus should have known that MuscleMarine wouldn’t settle for anything less than the top prize. Well, now that’s clear. Hehehe.
The storytelling was smooth and easy to read, and I especially liked the twists in the fight and the way you both managed to seamlessly portray the boss as if she were her own character. Thank you for your refreshingly steamy story and for sharing it with us.
EtienneMoreau
18 days agoHonestly, congratulations to the authors. You managed to turn a simple professional rivalry into a real muscular game. You can feel the tension, the ego, the bad faith, and this delicious way of pushing the characters to their limits. Brutus and MuscleMarine write as two opposing forces that attract and confront each other, and each exchange is interrupted like an uppercut. It’s lively, rhythmic, funny despite the violence, and perfectly mastered. You gave a memorable duel, and that, gentlemen, is very good work.