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.
DREAM BREAKER:
A long evening at the gym after work, followed by a couple of beers at the bar. I was already ready to head home when my friends asked me to stay for just one more. Well, of course, it didn’t end there, after that, I had another, and a third, and… Eventually, the place closed, and I headed home, feeling a little tipsy, taking a shortcut through the alleys behind the bar. The dim streetlights barely illuminated the network of brick-walled alleys, casting shadows into the corners of the buildings. The place was empty and quiet, not a soul in sight… until I heard laughter ahead of me.
Four young men seemed to be having a good time as they kicked the trash cans lining the alleys and playfully wrestled with each other until they saw me. I instinctively spread my shoulders, emphasizing the size of my 6’5”, 310-pound frame. The one in the middle seemed to be some kind of leader, and the others appeared to be listening to him. I waited to see how they would react. “Good evening, young men,” I said politely in a low, slightly drunken voice.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
Having a good time with the boys of my clique. As usually they are rowdy, making a lot noise, at times they are fighting playfully. I keep an eye on them. Being the oldest, not only under the boys, but also the oldest of the heirs to our family business. We walk through "our" street I smoke my cigarette and watch the boys being themselves as it gets dark slowly.
All of a sudden a man appears in the middle of the street. Given my 6'0" and 208 pounds he was a much bigger guy. "Where do I know him from?" I ask myself. He did greet us all. I heard the deep voice and realised who THAT man is. "Well, well if this is not the noble Alessandro Cava! Mind you don't look that elegant as your father did and that smell, ugh." I say with a loud voice for all the street to hear.
DREAM BREAKER:
I try to get a better look at you through the shadows and step closer until I suddenly realize who you are. “Little Mr. Braccia! David A. Braccia himself!” I chuckle. “You’ve grown since last time, but I guess so have I,” I flex my arm and wink at you. “Our last meeting didn’t end too well for you. Sorry if I ruined your nice shirt and stained your fancy pants last time,” I tease you. “At least you’ve chosen a setting that suits you, spending your time among all these trash cans and shadows... just where you and your family belong. Say hi to your dad for me,” I mutter, making a move to continue on my way.
I am tipsy, I admit it. Who wouldn't after 6-7 drinks? Suddenly I feel you grabbing me by my shoulder, pulling me back as I turn around and snap grab of your expensive-looking shirt. "What the fuck do you want Braccia?", I hiss as I pull you closer to me, tearing your tops. A silent cracking sound can be heard when your silk shirt tears to shreds. "I hope it wasn't expensive," I chuckle, raising my arm as I shove it into your face, breaking your nose with a dull crack.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
The moment you grab my shirt I feel a little panic. Then hear the fabric of my Armani shirt and vest rip. Anger floods my brain hearing your words. Letting me go you pull your big fist across my nose. I stagger back, losing my cane ending up leaning against a wall. "Whaaat did you think you were doing, this is an Armani! You descend from rats, that's what you are...the Cavas a family of rats!" I shout out looking down at my torn shirt as suddenly a dark red stain appears on the snow white fabric of my shirt. Blood. I reach to my nose and see my palm red like finest red vine. I am in a shock but also feel a need to pay that back a million times.
DREAM BREAKER:
Oh, so sorry if I ruined your nice shirt," I mock you as I turn face to face with you and snap a grab of your throat, pushing you against the wall behind your back. "Remember what happened last time boy? , I hiss close to your ear .
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
Your words are making me feel like a little boy who just got his toys broken. Then you grab my throat as I look into your eyes, my face angry. "Last time...uhhh...was...15 years ago ....uggghh...you jerk." I say with a broken voice. Then sending a fist into your throat to make you lose your air so I can regain my composure.
DREAM BREAKER:
I cough and gag, releasing my hold of your throat as I stumble backwards when your fist lands on to my throat. My hands move to my windpipe, trying to nurse it the best they can.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
You step away and I rush to grab my cane. Anger in my face as I tear off my tops. "Our families have fought for decades. I am keeping the tradition! It was always Braccia territory !" I say as I flex my abs , holding my cane. " And you rats just brought the war into town again. " I say as I swing the hard tip of my cane into your abs.
DREAM BREAKER:
The tip of your cane surprises me when my guard is down, striking with force deep into my abs. My body bends forward for a moment, but I quickly straighten my back again, growling irritably through clenched teeth. “The Braccian clan’s time has come to an end, I’ll wipe you away like a mosquito from my skin.
From now on, everyone here will bow to the Cava family!” I rip my shirt off and throw it at your face as a challenge to a duel. I spread my legs and raise my arms to waist level, assuming a firm fighting stance. “I’ve been waiting for this moment for a long time. Today, what should have happened long ago will finally happen,” I spit in your face.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
My can lands a good jab to your abs. I see you bend and then look at you as you rip your shirt off and take your stance. I take my cane in both hands as I hear you challenge. Your shirt slides off my face and then your spit lands in my face. I get angered. "The Cavas will be just dust and dirt as they were all these years. ! " I say and take a a fight stance.
DREAM BREAKER:
An irritated yet mocking grin spreads across my face as I listen to your words and see you standing confidently in a fighting stance before me. Your friends have gathered in a semicircle beside us, staring at you with expressions that are a mixture of fear and respect. I approach you purposefully, raising my hands and throwing small boxing jabs in the air toward you. Suddenly, I pick up speed, and my right hand snaps out, grabbing your cane and pulling you closer, while my foot strikes the side of your knee, trying to make you lose your balance.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
Standing opposite you I know that you have your bigger frame and strength on your side. But as a wise man told me: "Its not always about size and strength." I look at you as you approach me throwing jabs in the air, distracting me enough to let my guard down. The moment you grab my cane and pull me towards you I feel your true potential. But I won't let myself look weak before my boys. Your foot then hits the side of my knee, making me grunt in pain as I am forced to one knee right before you. Letting go of my cane I grab the back of your both knees and try to yank them towards me. My arms flexing hard as I pull.
DREAM BREAKER:
A wide smirk appears on my face when I see you going down on your knee, but my smile is soon wiped away when all of a sudden, instead of staying paralyzed, you grab me behind my knees, your fingers entering those nerve joints in the knee bend as you pull my knees towards you. I struggle to stay on my feet, but you know what you are doing, and before I have time to blink my eyes, I fall down to the ground on my ass. Your buddies are laughing around us, cheering you up! For a moment I am confused, trying to reach your ankles desperately with my legs.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
As you fall on your ass I sence an opportunity in this. Before you can fully understand what happened I press into my ther foot and as I am holding onto your knees I go into a very short handstand before going over my head and then slamming my back and legs into your wast large upper body with full force of my smaller frame.
DREAM BREAKER:
"What the fuck!", I have time to shout when first your legs hit my chest and then your ass lands on my abs, sending me down on my back against the street. I have never been in such a situation, and I am not sure how to react. I open my legs just trying to catch your head between my thighs as I wrap my arms around your legs, attempting to block them from causing any further surprises. Still unsure how to proceed, I turn my body onto my side, I drag you along with me until I get you off me.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
My ass lands on your abs and I feel my legs pressing against your big chest. Your arms reach around my waist and I feel your sudden shift to the side as my arms only flail in the move before I land on all fours on the cobble stones. Trying to get away from you before you can do more damage and kick my left foot out aiming at your chin.
DREAM BREAKER:
Finally, I see you trying to crawl away on all fours, and I can’t help but smile. Your friends have fallen silent, at least for a moment, until you launch a mule kick towards my chin. They gasp as my iron fist grabs your ankle, deflecting your kick past my head and into the air. I pull you backward by your legs and slide my free hand between your legs, running it over your taint until I find what I’m looking for: the bulge in the crotch of your dark pants. My fingers wrap tightly around your manhood, squeezing your balls as I pull you closer to me. “What’s the rush? Weren’t we supposed to talk?” I mock you with my deep voice.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
My leg stretching out to damage your chin. Your fist rising up and my leg gets another trajectory. Feel your grasp on my ankle and feeling my hands sliding backwards on the ground as you pull me closer to you. "Arrrr...noooo...." I gasp out as your other hand cups my bulge and begins to squeeze it. I feel the pain shooting into my legs, underbelly and spreading across my core. Then you start to mock me in front of my crew . "Let....ahhh...go....ahhh...bitch...!!!" I shout out. Then see my possible escape as I smash my forehead into your prominent bulge, hard to miss. My face in a painful grin.
DREAM BREAKER:
Your forehead slams into the bulge between my legs, and even though most of the impact is absorbed by my thick thighs as your head pushes between them, it’s enough for me to release my grip on you and kick you in the chest, sending you reeling backward. I stand up, lightly rubbing my bulge until I laugh out loud and raise my hands, spreading them wide. “Did you want to give me a blowjob? You should’ve just said so. Go ahead, take me... I’m right here,” I chuckle as I bounce my pecs, taunting you.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
You send a leg ramming my chest as I end up on my ass right before you as more of your mockery lands in my head. I get stressed out and search for something to quiet your fowl mouth. My hand reached behind me and there it is. The top half of my broken cane with the brass head. "Finally you will pay!" I say quietly under my breath. Then swing to my knees using this movement to also swing my arm forward aiming your balls with the brass head of my cane from underneath. My face turning into an evil smirk.
DREAM BREAKER:
The brass tip of your cane is rapidly nearing my bulge, and once again I try to protect my family’s precious jewels by squeezing my thighs together. But this time I’m doing myself a disservice, because my attempt at protection only makes my sensitive organs even more vulnerable, pushing them outward without leaving them the slightest chance to move out of the way of the blow. They’re like the bones left behind by a mallet and a hammer. My mouth snaps open, my knees knock together, and I fall to the ground on them like a sack of rocks, lifting my face toward the sky and screaming until my voice cracks into a hoarse wail, and my hands go to cup my aching balls.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
"Yes!" I say proudly to myself as I see you on your knees with your bulge in your hands, screaming out to the sky. No time to waste for me as I look at my boys as I see they are in awe. I get up on my feet. "You underestimated me Cava." I say as I wrap my right arm around your neck from behind. I flex my arm and abs, ready to finish you here and now. I roll my shoulders and with all my strength I pull you with me in a fall towards the stone paved street ground. Making sure your head hits hard.
DREAM BREAKER:
It all happens so fast. The pain in my nuts has paralyzed me totally, leaving me unable to struggle or even trying to fight back. And you, instead, are determined, decided, and confident when you wrap your arm around my neck, take me in headlock, and pull me down with you into the hard surface of the pavement. I feel the taste of blood in my mouth as my nose gets broken and my handsome face bruised. I collapse down onto my chest and stomach on the stone-paved street, my legs kicking wildly in the air as I try to roll on my back, get some distance to you. Your buddies are so excited, almost drooling as they keep cheering you on, taking the upper hand.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
After the impact I feel your frame moving as my headlock is no longer holding you close to my body. I begin to laugh because I surprised myself with what I just done to you. I sit up and see your face as you turn around. The marks are visible. Blood running from your nose. "What is wrong Cava, having problems? " I shout at you. Then trying to jab my elbow into your chest. My crew watching, holding their breath.
DREAM BREAKER:
Your crew snickers mockingly at the sight of a bigger man lying on the cobblestone pavement, beaten down, his face bruised and bloodied. I try to get up, but your hard elbow strike slams my back back down to the ground with a loud thud. I lift my thighs off the ground, trying to wrap them around your waist as quickly as possible and pull you on top of me as my arm reaches for your neck.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
Doing damage to your big body makes my blood pressure rise as I find doing this one of my joys. But this suddenly changed when you swing your thighs up and wrap them around my waist. A fast "Fuck!" escapes my lips as I get pulled up and your hand reaches my neck. I grab your arm and try to pry it away while feeling my waist is being crushed by your thighs.
DREAM BREAKER:
You struggle like a fish pulled from the water as my legs wrap tightly around your waist like two hungry pythons, eager to squeeze your midsection tightly all the way down to your spine. I slide my hand under your neck, bringing my free hand to the front of your throat while pressing my forearm directly against your windpipe. My thick thighs prevent you from filling your lungs with air, while my arms cut off your supply of oxygen. There isn’t a man alive who could hold out for even 20 seconds longer. You’re no exception either, as eventually your body stops struggling and you collapse limply on top of me. I hold you on my chest for a moment before finally pushing you off me.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
You get me to a point where every struggle to get free are no use. Last thing I remember was my arm reaching out to press my palm on your probably broken nose. Then it got dark and quiet. My body was hanging there like a trophy you just earned. A few moments later I feel the cold stone of the street on my back as I open my eyes and see the dark night sky, turning my head to see that my crew is nowhere to be found. "Whaa...wha...what thr fuck happened. " I say as I draw my first breath.
DREAM BREAKER:
"Looking for you mates? I think they decided to abandon you since I saw them running away when I pulled your pants down", I chuckle while staying between your wide spread legs on my knees. I move a bit closer until my hard cock is rubbing your taint as I place the palm of my hand on your balls and cock. "What, you like this?", I mock you as I feel your cock stiffening almost instantly in my hand.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
I now just realised that I am fully naked as I hear your voice and lift my head to look at you. Feeling your hard cock pressing against my taint a quick rush of goosebumps runs through my body. "PLEASE! STOP!" I try to shout but my voice breaks. My cock instantly hardens under your touch. I bite my lips and lean on my elbows. Looking at your giant body.
DREAM BREAKER:
I slide my cock from your taint onto your balls, rubbing my cock head against your balls until I move it further up, on the base of your cock. Your cock is nodding, going up and down as if it was greeting me. The sight makes me even hornier. I get closer to you, go higher on my knees and let my leaking cock rub your shaft, running it up and down on your thick cock for a moment until I push my hips forward and our cock heads are grinding against each other. "Someone seems to enjoy this", I continue taunting you.
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
You begin to provocatively rub your hard cock on mine. This makes me grunt as I just start to follow your movements as I feel my whole body getting into a kind of cramp as you keep on pushing my pleasure boundaries further. "Ahhh fuck....you bitch....." I moan as my cock starts to leak precum heavily.
DREAM BREAKER:
A wide grin appears on my face when I feel your cock leaking precum lubricating our cocks. I use it to push my cock tighter against yours as my cockhead is rubbing your v-cut right below your helmet, finally grinding against your cum vein. My own cock leaks a good load of precum too, making it even easier to stimulate your massive manhood. I notice you are not fighting back anymore but are secretly enjoying each moment as you bite your lower lip. I cup your balls into my palm and squeeze them softly, as if I were pumping your load out of them. "Braccia, time to recognize your place as a bitch of Cava"
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
Our both cocks leaking pre like two fountains. The moment you cup my balls I straighten up my back. Looking at your face. I lean back again "Cava! Look at my abs!" I say as my abs flex hard and with a huge exhale I shoot six thick ropes of cum into your damaged face.
DREAM BREAKER:
Having your warm load hitting my face and mouth is just too much for me. I cannot control it any longer and make a loud groaning sound like a wolf as I grab my cock and shoot a giant load onto your neck. Ropes after ropes are landing around your neck, creating a pearly white collar around it. I gasp and try to recover my breathing, recollecting some of your cum from my face and my cum from your neck into my fingers. "Eat it", I hiss as I slide my fingers into your mouth. Still cupping your nuts I add a bit pressure on them and look at your face. "Say it: Cava family is in charge".
DAVID ALEXANDER MEADOWS:
Your cock explodes and starts covering my neck with ropes of warm thick cum. My face looks surprised and also a bit scared as I hear your voice. The humiliation hits suddenly as you force your fingers covered in our cum into my mouth making me swallow it. I gag a bit as you do so, my eyes watering up it's not a pleasant feeling. I nod as you tell me that your family is in charge. My voice breaks instantly. I am not able to say what you want to hear hoping my nods give you the satisfactory feeling.
DREAM BREAKER:
I get up only to straddle your chest as I place my heavy body on it. "You touched my family jewels, and that is something I don't forgive easily. But this time I let you go without punishing you more than needed." My voice is low and calm as I place my forearm on your throat and lean forward choking your windpipe. You struggle violently, then a little bit less until your body gets limp. I wait for some more instances and finally get up, looking you down on the pavement, naked, covered with cum. I pull up my pants and turn around and walk away disappearing in the darkness of the alleys.

Published: 2026-08-07, viewed 158 times.

Dan Freyr
2026-08-09 23:13Holy hell and fuck yeah guys!!! That’s how a real alley reckoning should go!!!
Alex starts out half-drunk and mouthy, thinkin his size alone is gonna put Dave in his place. Classic mistake. Ya can feel the old blood feud boilin under every word rehashin old arguments and such. Then the shirts start rippin, the nose breaks, the cane comes out, and suddenly the smaller guy is makin the bigger one eat cobblestone.
I LOVED the knee-yank and the handstand slam. That’s pure fight-smarts. Size don’t mean shit when a guy knows how to use every ounce of his body like a weapon. And, fuck when Alex gets those python thighs locked and starts chokin the air out of him? Yeah. That’s the moment the big man remembers why the street still belongs to him.
The cock-grindin finish was pure heat. Just two hard dicks slidin in precum while the loser is half-conscious and the winner’s already claimin the territory with his load. Leave him naked, marked, and gaspin in the dark while ya walk off like the alley never even happened.
That’s the kinda fight that sticks in a man’s gut for years. Brutal, personal, and filthy as hell. And as everybody knows, I’d for damn sure throw down for a piece of that action any night of the week.
BraveAjay
2026-08-09 15:21Namaste - So there we had it. The smaller fighter came close to taking down the bigger one, even though this time he ended up paying a heavy price for his attempt. Dream Breaker seemed to be in a good mood, though, and his punishment was moderate. David, don’t throw in the towel: you fought well, and soon you’ll take him down like a man.
Thank you for sharing your story on The Shelter
Bad Cop Steve
2026-08-08 03:08What a great read this was by 2 great writers. A fantastic brutal fight till the end. Street fights always touch the right chord for me. Well done guys!
Freaker
2026-08-07 17:40An explosive street fight fuelled by an old and deeply personal family rivalry! Dream Breaker’s intimidating power clashes with David’s speed, confidence and unpredictable use of his cane, producing several exciting reversals. The shadowy alley setting and the watching crew add a raw underworld atmosphere to this fierce confrontation. Thank you, Dream Breaker and David Alexander Meadows, for publishing this intense family feud in THE HIGH TABLE!
Kad Royce
2026-08-07 14:44Honestly, I loved this text. Not for the finesse—because we are clearly in a settling of scores that is turning into total chaos—but for the raw energy that emerges from it. It starts from a simple evening return and ends up as an opera of alleys, with two guys who think they are mafia heirs but who roll on the floor like kids too muscular. I liked the way it goes up, scene after scene, without ever breathing: each shot, each provocation, each turn is more unlikely than the last, and yet we follow, because it’s lively, excessive, almost cartoon. And above all, there is this way of describing bodies, gestures, reactions, which gives a real physicality to combat. It’s raw, it’s dirty, it’s theatrical—and that’s exactly what makes everything so entertaining.
The Tattooed muscle Brawler
2026-08-07 12:39Listen up. Family Issues isn't some vanilla brawl it’s a full contact, heavy hitting mob grudge match between two jacked heavyweights. 310 lb wall of muscle Alessandro Cava (Dream Breaker) and cocky 208 lb heir David Braccia (David Alexander Meadows).
The set up is pure gritty street fight dark alleys, torn Armani shirts, broken noses, and low blows. The fight choreography is top tier, balancing Cava's raw power against David's quick agility, culminating in a brutal, eye watering brass headed cane strike straight to Cava's family jewels.
Once Cava locks in a python sleeper choke, the power dynamic flips into total erotic dominance. David wakes up stripped naked on the cold cobblestones, his cock betraying his pride as Cava takes complete control. Between the ball squeezing control, heavy precum grinding, face covering loads, and forced submission, this roleplay delivers pure, aggressive heat.
Bottom line. "If you want to see two huge guys beat the hell out of each other, smash balls, and settle a blood feud through raw, humiliating dominance, this is mandatory reading. 10/10." Awesome guys. Brilliant written and amazing pictures.