THE HIGH TABLE

Daniel Logan Leslie

I hear those defiant words from you as our bloody foreheads are touching as more of our blood is gushing down our faces profusely, closing my eyes as I let you kiss on my bloody crimson lips, sliding my tongue in your mouth as we both tongue kiss, using my hands to slowly rub your hairy sweating bloody hard pecs.

Dan Freyr

As we hold onto each other and kiss, I move us slowly toward the house and break the kiss as I reach down grabbin at the garden hose. Both of us needin to wash some of the blood away, I turn the water on and hold the hose over our heads as the cool water sprays down on both of us, washin the blood and sweat off as we take a minute to catch our breath. I give ya a long drink of the water from the hose then take a long drink from it myself, then the turn the water off and drop the hose to the ground. Our faces still lacerated and bleedin some, I kiss ya again as we move back to our “battlefield” cause we both know this fight isn’t nearly half over as I bring my furry lips to yer ear and whisper, “Ya fuckin hot muscled stud…I love fightin ya my sexy husband…but I’m gonna beat yer ass and make ya submit to me…even if it kills me…or you.”

Daniel Logan Leslie

I hear those lustful words of my rival and my sexy husband as he whispers in my ear just when we wash our blood and sweat off our bodies with the garden hose you’re holding above our heads, drinking some water as well from it to keep me hydrated even if we are still bleeding some down our faces from our foreheads which becomes a crimson mask again. Soon as we are both ready, I huff deeply as I nod and deliver a right hand punch to your bloody forehead - UGH! - grunting as I punch you then a kick to your midsection with my right foot - Mmmph! - after that kick with you bent over in pain, then I stand you up on your feet and grab onto your shoulder and crotch and scoop you up in my arms and walk us towards the gusset plate board.

Dan Freyr

Ya don’t wait as I move my head back to look at ya again, the blood already runnin down our faces. That right fist SLUGGIN my forehead makin me HOWL out as my head snaps back and blood sprays out! My head rocks forward as I try and punch yer face back but ya stop that as ya bring yer foot to my midsection that DRIVES in hard makin me cough and retch and double over in pain. Ya quickly scoop me up in yer arms carryin me toward the board on the ground. That hard foot takin the air outta me as ya carry me and I slap and weakly punch at yer head and back but they have no power as I twist and struggle in yer arms before we get to the board knowin that yer probably either gonna slam my back onto it or piledrive my head into it but I’m too weak to stop ya or get loose at the moment.

Daniel Logan Leslie

I groan after that weak punch to my bloody forehead with my blood flying out after that punch, forcing me to drop you back onto your feet in front of me, grunting in pain as I shake my head, huffing as I turn to face you.

Dan Freyr

My weak punches working as ya drop me to feet on the ground. I grab onto ya to steady myself, both of us catchin our breath. Ya turn to face me and I still need a minute to clear my head as I grab yer shoulders and kiss yer mouth again, tongues thrustin back and forth and our muscled bodies grindin together. The blood drippin down our faces from the cuts as I break the kiss and bring my right knee up into yer gut, diggin it in makin ya bend over, then I slam a hard right fist down across yer back drivin ya down on the grass on yer chest as I move away headed toward the gardenin shed with an idea.

Daniel Logan Leslie

After we tongue kissed while we grind our sweating and blooded bodies together, I grunt as I feel your right fist hit across my back, knocking me down onto the grass chest first as I am hissing in pain with my blood spurting from my forehead onto the grass from the cut by that gusset plate earlier on, hearing you moving towards the garden shed.

Dan Freyr

I go into the gardenin shed and find exactly what I need. I grab a thick coil of rough, scratchy balin twine and a length of sturdy garden hose still attached to a brass nozzle. For good measure, I snatch a rusty pair of prunin shears off the hook. I step back out into the yard, twine slung over one shoulder, hose in one hand, shears in the other, my thick thighs flexin as I stalk toward ya.

I see ya still on the grass, pushin up on yer hands and knees, blood drippin from that forehead gash onto the grass, hissin through gritted teeth as ya try to shake the pain from that back fist. Before ya can move, I drop a heavy boot between yer shoulder blades, slammin ya back down flat onto yer chest with a grunt. “Stay the fuck down, pretty boy,” I growl, voice low and rough. I plant a knee in the small of yer back to pin you, then yank both of yer arms behind ya hard. I quickly wrap the twine around yer wrists and cinch it tight with quick, practiced knots — no mercy, no give. I tie it off so yer shoulders strain and yer chest presses harder into the grass.

Ya feel me shift, then the cold metal of the prunin shears presses against the waistband of yer shorts. With a sharp snip-snip, I cut the fabric away, yankin the ruined material off yer ass and legs, leaving ya naked and exposed on the lawn, cock and balls draggin against the grass.

I stand up and uncoil the garden hose, twist the outdoor faucet on full blast, and aim the brass nozzle right at ya. A powerful jet of cold water slams into yer back and ass first, making ya gasp and buck. I laughs darkly and walk around ya, hosin ya down like a piece of meat — blastin yer bleedin forehead, yer chest, yer thighs, even aimin the stream directly between yer legs to punish yer cock and balls with the stingin pressure. The water mixes with the blood, turnin the grassy ground beneath ya into a slick, muddy mess.

“Gonna wash some of that blood off… then put more on ya,” I snarl, finally droppin the hose but keepin the shears in hand. I tear off my ripped shorts and toss em away then I grab ya by the hair with my free hand and yank yer head back, forcin you up onto yer knees despite yer bound arms. My thick, hairy body presses against yer back, my hard 9-inch uncut cock with its PA glintin in the sun slidin up between yer ass cheeks as I grind it there, the cold water still drippin off both of us.

I bring the open prunin shears down near yer trapped cock, lettin the blades hover threateningly close without closin em… yet. “Ya feel that, Daniel. Now tell me…ya ready to get fucked up proper in this yard?”

Daniel Logan Leslie

I groan from your foot hitting my shoulder blades, hearing you growl and say those words, feeling the twine wrapped around my wrists behind my back, feeling my shoulders strain with my chest pressing harder on the grass. Then I hear you shift off me for the moment just as I hear you use the pruning shears on the waistband of my shorts, snipping the fabric as I feel you yank the ruined material off me, stripping me fully naked and leaving me exposed on the lawn with my cock and balls dragging against the grass.

Then I feel a powerful jet of cold water slam onto my back and ass first, gasping and bucking, hosing me down. Then I feel the cold water blasting my bleeding forehead, yer chest, yer thighs, even aimin the stream directly between my muscle legs to punish my muscle British cock and balls, moaning loud with the stinging pressure. Getting clean as well. The water mixes with the blood, turnin the grass ground beneath ya into a slick, muddy mess, getting my front muddy and dirty in a muddy mess, struggling as I use my strength to break myself free from the twine, hearing it snap as the twine breaks, panting.

Then I feel you drag me up onto my knees with you now fully naked and behind me with the pruning shears still in your hand as it goes near my trapped cock, shivering as I hear those words from you and looking into your eyes.

I feel so cold…but clean and stinging...”sss…fuck..sss...when you’re ready, my rival…sss...go on ahead...sss...ughh...sss...” I say in response, feeling the cold and stinging sensation from my body as I am on my knees with you behind me, shivering as I also feel scared too with the pruning shears open near my trapped balls.

Dan Freyr

Standin there over ya with a grin on my face…yer down on yer knees in the muddy ground naked same as me…both still bleedin some…I tap those shears against yer dick and balls just to taunt ya as I grab yer head and shove it back so yer lookin up at my sweaty bloody face. “I’m always ready tough man” I growl as I suddenly toss the shears away and CRUSH my mouth down on yers SUCKIN yer tongue into my mouth and BITIN down on it as I SLAMMMMMMMMMM down on top of ya…our muscled bodies down on the ground as I grab ya and we both start sluggin and punchin at each other’s bodies as we roll and thrash in the mud, getting smeared with it all over and sprayin it in all directions. Our hard cocks BANGIN into one another as overhead, the skies open up and it starts rainin hard on the two of us as we brawl, the entire ground turnin into a soggy, muddy, sloppy mess!

Daniel Logan Leslie

I moan in my mouth as we tongue kiss just as I feel your teeth biting down on my tongue, feeling you slam on top of me as I also start to grab you and slugging at your body with my punches as well just as we roll and thrash in the mud, getting really messy as the rain started hammering it outside, getting ourselves so wet while we brawl and slug it out!

Dan Freyr

The rain literally comin down likes waves in the ocean soakin us and the ground as we roll across it punchin…sluggin…drivin hard shots to our naked bodies…we both SLAMMMMMMM into the wood fence on one side so hard that it SHATTERS into broken pieces to the ground. Next thing I know, we’re on the other side of the yard and BLASTIN our bodies into the opposite fence turnin it into jagged broken wood as well. The yard well on its way to not survivin this and that might happen to one or both of us as well. I manage to shove ya off me and get to my feet and haul ya up to yer feet. Both of us covered in mud and sweat…bruises on our chests and guts and sides…faces muddy sweaty and bloody. I grin that smirk ya know so well lettin ya know I’m havin a good time with my hot sexy muscled stud husband as I spy the garden shears and grab em in one hand and suddenly LUNGE toward ya swingin the open shears at yer muscled pecs!

Daniel Logan Leslie

I scream out and hiss as I feel the shears swinging and slicing across my muscle pecs, leaving a big gash as my blood flows out profusely down my chest just as I kick my hot sexy muscle stud wet muddy and bloody husband and rival in your midsection with my right foot, grabbing the shears off you into my right hand and I swing it to the right, slicing across your hairy tattooed muscle pecs in return.

Dan Freyr

Them rusty shears slicin a nice gash across yer big pecs as the blood oozes out but then that foot comes up and DRIVES into my gut! “OOOOOOOFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF!!!” I gasp out and double over. Ya grab the shears from me and swing em across my pecs slicin across em rippin out hair as I YELL out in pain! I manage to grab ya by yer hips and DRIVE my right knee into yer balls as I stagger back, blood oozin down my chest and I find a long piece of the broken fence behind me and grab it and raise it up and THROW it toward ya like a spear!

Daniel Logan Leslie

Just when I see Dan throw a long piece of wood from the broken fence, I hiss and wince as I roll forward and back up onto my feet, huffing as more blood pours down my chest from that gash as I start slugging away at your muddy and bloody forehead with my right hand as I wrap my right arm around your bloody head and neck with my left hand on your muddy side, moving towards the gusset plate board as I prepare myself, huffing as I lift you off the wet muddy grassy ground, growling.

Dan Freyr

I see ya drop the shears as that board flies over yer head as ya roll forward and back up before I can charge in. The board stabs into the ground behind ya as ya come at me with those big right fists sluggin at my forehead and face over and over, reopenin cuts and makin fresh ones! I howl and yell as my head gets ROCKED side to side and I try and fire back but ya wrap yer right arm around my head and neck and drag me across the muddy ground as our bare feet squelch in the thick mud. Ya stop and lift me up as I keep throwin punches at ya but cain’t see with the blood runnin in my eyes.

Daniel Logan Leslie

I felt your punch hit me, letting go of the hold as I shake my bloodied head, dazed as I stagger and leaning back, being careful not to fall as I wave my wet arms about.

Dan Freyr

Ya drop me suddenly and stagger back and my muscled sweaty muddy tatted body SLAMS down backfirst onto the gusset plate board, the sharp edges RIPPIN and TEARIN into my back! “AAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” I scream in pain as roll off the board across the muddy ground yellin and screamin, blood streamin outta my back as the mud sticks to it and goes in the cuts as I roll away from ya in agony!

Daniel Logan Leslie

I watch you roll away from me in agony after you landed back first onto the gusset plate board, huffing as I watch you slowly try to stand yourself up but your back is shaking and oozing blood down your back, getting back into my wrestling stance as I am still wet from the rain and bloodied down my face.

Soon as you’re up, I come over and I turn you around to face me and I lift you up with my arms around your waist, lunging forward and slamming your bloodied back onto the broken parts of the wet wooden fence as I mount on top of you and starts pummeling away on your forehead with my right hand, making you bleed more down you face and finish with a headbutt to your head with my bloodied forehead as our blood flies on each other and our wet bodies.

Dan Freyr

I just get to my feet when ya CHARGE at me and SLAMMMMMMMMM into me, knockin my bloody back into the broken jagged wood of the destroyed fence. I YELL out as the wood DIGS into the cuts on my back openin em up more and mount me and start sluggin away at my face hard and brutal. The mud and sweat and blood flyin as I try and fire back shots at ya, but then yer forehead SMASHES into my forehead just as I bring a knee up and DRIVE into yer balls and cock as hard as I can before I slump to the ground, pantin, gaspin, dazed and stunned!

Daniel Logan Leslie

I groan out in such pain that is rushing through my wet muddy covered balls coming from your knee shot as I get myself up and off you by moving backwards, staggering as I am holding my wet muddy muscle balls in both hands as I am bent over forward with my back turned towards the gusset plate board that’s still on the wet grass while the rain hammers down on both of us.

Dan Freyr

I manage to pull myself up on my hands and knees as the rain keeps hammerin down on us harder. I see ya bent over as I slowly get to my feet. I find the shears and grab em as I charge into ya and SLAMMMMMMMM into yer muscled body drivin yer back DOWN onto the board and hear yer HOWLS of pain as the sharp points DIG into yer back! I straddle yer muscled body with my ass on yer muddy cock as I grab yer head in one hand and start RAKIN them shears back and forth across yer forehead as the blood flows and washes away in the rain. I drop the shears and bring my mouth down and start bitin at yer bloody forehead as the sweat and mud and blood and rain splashes in all directions!!!!

Daniel Logan Leslie

I scream out in so much terror and agony as my arms are shaking just as my back got landed hard onto the gusset plate board as I felt the sharp points of the gusset plate puncturing all over my back. I feel my blood starting to drip out of me onto the board. I scream again in pure terror as I feel the shears raking back and forth along my forehead as my blood not only flows profusely down my face but the rain from the outside is washing it away, grunting as I feel your teeth biting hard on the really open wound of my bloodied forehead, waving my arms about.

Dan Freyr

The rain peltin down on us as I gnaw and bite at yer forehead like some feral animal, sucking at it as ya howl and scream in pain…them spikes in the plates diggin into yer back and our muddy sweaty blood splattered bodies grindin hard against each other. Our hard cock pulsin and throbbin between us as I grind down on top of ya, but then I stop my attack on yer forehead and raise up, pullin yer back off the board and up to yer feet. The rain washin the mud and blood off of us as I pull ya into me and CRUSH my furry wet mouth down on yers, thrustin my tongue deep in yer mouth kissin ya hard and brutal and savage. I break the kiss and shove ya back on yer bare feet and SLAP yer face back and forth growlin, “Fuckin punk ass weak bitch…shake off the pain and fight me, ya cocksucker!” I move back with my fists up, our feet squelchin in the mud and the fire in my eyes still bright as I see ya comin around and I know ya ain’t done yet.

Daniel Logan Leslie

As I hear those ferocious words from my feral and primal tattooed hairy muscle muddy and bloodied beloved husband and rival, I nod as him as I start to fight back by punching on your bloodied forehead with my right hand one time, then I headbutt you to make you dazed and staggering just as I am staggering as well from a huge amount of blood loss that is gushing down my face and down my back just as the pouring rain washes it away all over my wet body, then I scoop you up into my wet strong arms in the air, aiming towards the bloodied gusset plate board on the wet grass floor and I throw you down hard, landing you back first onto the gusset plate board as the sharp points of it are puncturing all over your wet muscle back.

Dan Freyr

I see yer eyes and see that fire and I was right…this hot sexy Brit muscle stud who I’m proud to call my husband ain’t nearly finished yet and this battle rages on as ya come at me fast SLUGGIN my forehead makin me HOWL out as the blood sprays then that headbutt nearly takes me off my feet as I stager back same as you. I shake my head just as ya CHARGE in and scoop me up and SLAMMMMMMMMM my back down on the board…the gusset plates RIPPIN and TEARIN in my back…as I SCREAMMMMMMMM out in agony and pain and arch my back up, but every movement seems to make the spikes dig in and tear deeper! Finally, I manage to roll off the board and across the muddy sticky ground howlin and cursin as the mud digs into the cuts makin em sting even more. I end up on all fours and stay there a moment lettin the sheets of rain wash the mud and blood off my back takin some of the sting away as I look up thru the blood maskin my bald head and face. I see ya comin toward me ready to attack again and I scoop a BIG handful of mud up and FLING it up into yer face as hard as I can and start to get up as I see it splatter in yer eyes and mouth!

Daniel Logan Leslie

As I was about to attack you, I get blinded by a big amount of mud being flung up and against my blooded and wet face, trying to find you as I am blinded as I stagger my way towards the gusset plate board again with both our bloods on it mixed in, being careful not to fall on it again as I manage to keep myself stable and my vision in my eyes started to see again. Getting enraged at my husband and my rival I grab a handful of watery mud from the grass in my right hand and bring it up to rub the mud all over your blooded face, followed by a headbutt to make our blood spurting and flowing more profusely down our faces as our blood drip from our chins onto our wet muscle chests.

Dan Freyr

That mud splatters in yer face and I see ya stumblin blind toward the board but ya stop just short of it and turn around and SLAMMMMMMMMMMM that handful of mud in my face, shovin it in my eyes and nose and mouth as I HOWL out and swing my fists blindly but that headbutt of yers ROCKS my head back and I stumble backward tryin to clear my eyes and suddenly trip and fall in the debris of the wood fence on my back with a grunt then a yelp of pain as my back lands on a long sharp splintered board with nails stickin out of it that STAB into my upper back. I scream out in pain at that and twist and thrash on the ground grabbin at the board and yank the fucker out as the blood flows down my back but gets washed away by the torrential rains. I get my eyes cleared enough to see and ya comin at me and I launch myself from the ground and headbutt ya right in yer cock and balls as hard as I can to gimme some time to recover.

Daniel Logan Leslie

Just when you yanked the splintered board out of your back, I come over to attack you and I let out a groan out so loud as your bloodied forehead headbutts my cock and balls so hard, making me fall onto my knees on the wet muddy grass as move around and roll around in it while still in such pain and agony, holding my wet cock and balls in both my hands.

Dan Freyr

Both of us on the ground in pain now as the rain just keeps comin down…the muddy ground gettin even wetter and more muddy…our naked bodies rollin around like two pigs. I manage to get to my knees and look over at ya yellin in pain. The blood still drippin down and bein washed away by the rain as I slowly get to my feet, my fists raised as I snarl at ya, “So, ya just gonna lay there and howl in pain fucker or are ya gonna get up off yer ass and fight me some more?”

Daniel Logan Leslie

I hear those defiant words from my beloved husband and my rival Dan as I huff deeply, trying to get myself up with my balls aching and still in pain from that vicious headbutt you laid on me earlier. I start to put both my hands up into fists as I start delivering a right hook to your cheek on your face making your blood fly out your mouth, followed by a left uppercut to your wet muscle muddy ribs, moving to the left to deliver a right uppercut to your wet muscle muddy abs and swing a huge right uppercut under your chin, making your wet muddy bloodied head fling back as your blood flies out your mouth upwards.

END OF PART TWO

Published: 2026-08-05, viewed 79 times.