THE HIGH TABLE
Established: 2023-11-17
Chat room: #BARBARUS
- No holds barred
- Weapons
- Extreme violence
- Blood
- Death
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:
When I received an invitation from one of the biggest criminal organizations in the country, I smiled first. This could mean a big money for my company, but more importantly, it could make me perhaps the most important boss in the area. My company would take on the responsibility of manufacturing protective gear for use by the police and the military. There’s nothing remarkable about that in and of itself, but rather the fact that the protective gear manufactured in my factories would be sabotaged unnoticed. Thin layers of glass could be installed at their core, which, upon impact, would injure a police officer or soldier. Or small plastic explosives could be installed that would detonate upon impact or when triggered by remote control. Imagine how the balls of police officers or military troops would explode simultaneously and unexpectedly, tearing off hands or limbs on the front lines or in battle...
The meeting was agreed to be celebrated in a place that nobody could imagine, not in an expensive restaurant, hotel, or bar, but in a barn outside of the town. And it would happen tonight! I told my bodyguard to get ready just 15 minutes before midnight as I took my car and we drove to the place. I checked around but saw nobody around yet. Good. I wanted to be first and make sure nothing nasty was going on. I wasn't precisely the most liked person in the town and had many enemies. I told my bodyguard to stay outside and keep his eyes open as I entered into the dim lighted barn.
MACK FIGHTER:
I knew you were gonna show up. If you are promised money. Tom and I are hiding in the bushes. We watch your bodyguards outside. I see one of them coming close to my hideout. He slowly walks up to the bushes. As he turns to walk back I pull him in the bush choke him to death. He is paniking. My grip is tide. Bicep pumped.
TOMTOM:
I see your second guy turning behind the barn. I carefully follow him up. I jump him in a dark courner smack him in the wall
I grab his throat choke him. The huge guys body shakes. He tryes to reach for his pistol but I snap his neck. He drops I signal Mike and we carefuly enter the stable from two sides.
DREAM BREAKER:
It is all so quiet. Nothing going on, yet at least. The dealer hasn´t arrived yet. The barn has all kind of tools abandoned next to the wall, chains hanging from the ceiling.. what a weird place for a meeting, I think
Just as I enter behind an old, large cabinet that someone had left in the barn at some point, I hear the door hinges creaking. “Terry? Kirk? Didn’t I tell you to wait outside!” I shout irritably and turn toward the door when I see your silhouettes. “Shit, those aren’t Terry and Kirk,” I think to myself.
MACK FIGHTER:
Mack enters the barn from the main door. Walks towards you. Tom blocks the back door. You are traped. "No man this ain t Terry and Kirk, this is your end, mothrfucker.
DREAM BREAKER:
I spread my legs wide open and lift my arms on the level of my waist to take a firm fighting stance as I turn to you. I bounce my pecs, provocatingly. "You will be dead men, both of you"
TOMTOM:
"Tough talk for a guy whos bodyguards are gone" I say from behind you.
MACK FIGHTER:
I lift my fists "yeah bitch, you really wanna do this? Give and live"
DREAM BREAKER:
I know exactly what you mean when you say my bodyguards are gone. This was no meeting to make a deal; this was all a trap. I turn to face Mack, "You are right. I give," I make a pause and continue, "I give you a lesson of your life, pussies!" I rush forward, sending an uppercut into Mack's abs and sending a kick backwards, trying to reach Tom's neck.
TOMTOM:
I block your kick grab your leg kick the one you stand on hope to trip you. I see Mack bent over by the blow. "Boy this will be your lesson .
MACK FIGHTER:
I breath hard it was a hell of a punch. As you are down I kick towards your head
DREAM BREAKER:
I land down on my stomach with a loud thud as I see Mack sending a kick toward my head. I roll fast on my back and raise my arms to block your kick. Your boot comes fast. I grab a hold of it trying to pull you down. I see Tom behind me.. fuck.. I try to send a kick into Tom´s knee from the floor.
MACK FIGHTER:
I try to free my foot and tumble a bit. Drop to my knees on you driveing it in your gut
TOMTOM:
You kick my knee I stumble back seeing Mack go to his knies you are tough as schit
DREAM BREAKER:
My body folds as Mack lands on my guts with his knee. I hit my elbow into his face and try to kick Tom to keep him out
TOMTOM:
I see you try to kick in my direktion I kick back hard
MACK FIGHTER:
You am on top of you butt your elbow knocks me down
DREAM BREAKER:
I see Mack struggling so I can focus on Tomtom. He sends a hard kick towards my leg. I push Mack down and reach to grab Tomtom by his foot, pulling him towards me having a tight grip of his ankle. "You will be a dead mean", I shout as I shove my leg again, this time aiming Tomtom´s groin
MACK FIGHTER:
You push me back I trip and land on my back. That dude is tough
TOMTOM:
Your foot hits my groin I reach for it trip to my knies and breath hard
DREAM BREAKER:
"This is going better than I thought, These guys will be dead in few minutes", I think to myself as I turn back to Mack. I stand up and see Mack on getting up on his knees. "You made a big mistake, cutie",I hiss as I grab a tigh hold of your hair, lifting your head up and shove me knee into your face.
I hear Tomtom moaning behind my back and turn to look at him
MACK FIGHTER:
Fuck I crawl to my knees. I look up at you as yo grab my hair. I grab your belt to keep you close. Smacķ your knee hits my face, knocks me down.
TOMTOM:
I hold my balls breath hard I see Mack knocked down, then you turn to me I look up in your face. " bitch you fight like a girl"
DREAM BREAKER:
I give a bitch slap to Mack to make him release his hands of my belt as I walk slowly to Tomtom. "Like a girl? I will make you a girl", I chuckle as I rush to you, spin around and send a hard roundhouse kick into your head
DREAM BREAKER:
Then I return the Mack who is sitting on the floor. "Time to go to sleep". I speed up to you and send a brutal soccer kick into your head.
TOMTOM:
The Soccerkick makes me fall on the ground knocked out
MACK FIGHTER:
I see you loading up for a soccerkick I lift my arms to blocl your kick. The kick hurts my arms badly
DREAM BREAKER:
I smile as I see you two tough killers almost out. "Time to send you to hell", I hiss as I get closer to Mack and take a firm hold of your head, ready to twist my arms and snap your neck. I know Tomtom is wathing. "Don´t worry, soon will be your turn"
MACK FIGHTER:
I punch up in your balls hard, your bastard need to be stopped Ì see Tom wakeing up
TOMTOM:
I wake up again shake my head. Look over where you are
DREAM BREAKER:
I didn’t expect Mack to react when his fist hits right between my balls flattening both of them against my pelvic bone. I scream, my knees knock together and I release my hold of Mack´s head dropping down onto my knees holding my nuts
I hear Tomtom approaching as I turn my back to Mack and lift my arms to cover my face from Tomtom´s possible attack
TOMTOM:
I stomp kick my heavy boot on your chest. Knock you in Macks direction.
MACK FIGHTER:
I see you moving in my direction. Grab your shoulders pull you towards me. Dig my fingers in your eyes
DREAM BREAKER:
After Tomtom´s kick I hit my back against Mack´s chest. I struggle in his tight grip as I feel his fingers digging my eyes. Trying to hit my elbows backwards into Mack´s ribs I aim a kick into Tomtom´s knee trying to keep his away from me.
TOMTOM:
You kick my knee makes me drop to my knies. It really hurts something must have ripped
MACK FIGHTER:
I can tell I hurt you you panic a bit ellbowing hard. I drive my fingers through your eyes. Your elbows hit my leather jacket. I pull your head back witĥ one hand and punch your Adamsapple with the other
DREAM BREAKER:
I struggle in pain. My eyes are blind as you almost pop them. Then your sharp punch to my Adam´s apple makes me cough, almost breaking my windpipe. I struggle harder and manage to get out of Mack´s hold as I shove my elbow inti your face.
I get up and lunge on top of Tomtom hitting my knee into his abs. "I will kill you both now"
TOMTOM:
The knee sinks in I scream. I punch up at your throat again Fuck. " you bastard will die"
MACK FIGHTER:
Your elbow hits knocks me down i let go
DREAM BREAKER:
I collapse on top of Tomtom holding my throat with one hand while I send my other fist into his nose
MACK FIGHTER:
I crawl up on you pull you off of Tom punch you in the back of your head. Fell your pumped muscles
TOMTOM:
I shake my head after Mack pulled him off of him. I reach in my pocket in my jeans
DREAM BREAKER:
I am dazed but far from giving in. Mack has a tight hold of my body, holding me in his tight grip as I watch Tomtom to approach. I struggle wild, sending my elbows into the ribs of Mack as I stomp his toes. "Stay away of me asshole!", I shout to Tomtom trying to aim a kick into his balls.
TOMTOM:
I step back so you missed. Mack is in beast mode he keeps a tide grip. Your elbows are weakend by my leatherjacket. I choke harder
MACK FIGHTER:
I keep eating the elbows. Pump my bizept press it on your throat
DREAM BREAKER:
I try to struggle but Mack manages to weaken me by controlling my airflow. His othe arm keeps me tighly locked when I watch Tomtom getting closer with a nasty look on his face.
MACK FIGHTER:
I pull your head back to crank your neck. "Boy give and live" I wisper in your ears.
TOMTOM:
I see mack holds you back. I move towards you tide up boot kick in your groin then in your gut
DREAM BREAKER:
I groan in pain, my knees get limp but Mack keeps me standing with his tight grip. I cannot even nurse my nuts or gut because Mack has twisted my armd behind my back. I spit on Tomtom and try to recover as soon as possible
MACK FIGHTER:
"Tom fuck him up. " I feel your muscles work but I got you tide up good
TOMTOM:
I see you zry to break free. I grab your shoulder knee your groin uppercut to your face
DREAM BREAKER:
"AAAAARGGGG", I roar as your knee lands on my already sore balls again. Your uppercut hits my nose, I can hear the dry cracking sound as you break it, make it bleeding. The blood enters into my mouth. I struggle harder, knowing I am in deep shit now. But Mack´s hold of me is steel hard.
TOMTOM:
You are tide up like a punchingball in Macks grip. Left right hook in your gut. Knie following up
DREAM BREAKER:
I fold, blood running from my face.. I struggle harder
MACK FIGHTER:
I feel Toms bombs hit. Feel you weaken
TOMTOM:
I grab your shoulders and go nuts knieing you groin till I see blood on your jeans.
You look scared
DREAM BREAKER:
Tomtom places his hands on my shoulder, keeping me steady as his knee hits my exposed nuts over and over again. Each strike makes me scream until I feel something breaking in my groin, as both my balls rupture and pop in my bruised sack. The warm blood is oozing out of them through the denim, leaving an expanding stain in my groin. I feel nausea; my body is convulsing as my knees get limp. I am about to lose my consciousness.
TOMTOM:
I see your knees buckle Mack releases his hold you fall down I you knee in front of me I grab your hair to pull you up. Press your cheek against my leather jacket on my gut. Look in your feared eyes
DREAM BREAKER:
I place my hands on your belt, to hold me on my knees. I feel the strong scent of your leather jacket. My left hand moves lower to gently rub your bulge, trying to seduce you. "Please, I do anything you want, but don´t hurt me more", I whisper as my hand is rubbing your cock through your jeans.
MACK FIGHTER:
I watch you how you weap and try to seduce Tom.
But I knot to Tom
TOMTOM:
I feel you rub my groin. Ì unzip my leather jacket reach down as I feel your hand on my pocket. I pŕess your face to my gut. "Boy say goodbye"
DREAM BREAKER:
I try to push you away, with one hand on your leather jacket´s pocket and other one squeezing your balls through your jeans.
TOMTOM:
I drop to my knees " you little bastard. My hand on your gut. We are face toface. There is a qick klick. I open my jumpknive and ram it in your gut. Looking straight in your eye. Twist it slowly
DREAM BREAKER:
My eyes get wide open as I feel the blade twisted deep in side my guts. I place my hand on your Adam´s apple trying to crush it. Blood is slowly oozing out from my mouth
TOMTOM:
I pull out the knive as you attack my adamsapple. I look you in the eye and ram the blade im your throat from the side.
DREAM BREAKER:
My mouth snaps open, my eyes bulging from their sockets. I get paralyzed for a moment feeling the blood streaming out from my jugular artery as my hands get limp, fall down from your neck. I stare at your eyes in shock.
TOMTOM:
I catch your body as it falls towards me. "So boy ĺet it go" blood running out of your mouth "who paid you bitches?"
DREAM BREAKER:
I feel my blood running out from the big wound as your blade cut my artery. I smile and show you my middle finger.
TOMTOM:
I pull the knife out again. Out of your throat make you spit blood wipe it clean on your jeans. " bettér think about it" showing it to you
DREAM BREAKER:
I look at the commando knife in your hand, knowing I am dying. With my last strength I send an uppercut into your throat
TOMTOM:
I couĝh of the blow it was weaķ. I gʻet up pull you to your knies. I step behind you put the knive on your throat. You feeling the cold blade. "Last chance talk' Knowing you wön t I slowly cut your throat felling you bleed out. Your body fade
DREAM BREAKER:
For a moment my body shakes violently, jolts once.. and................................. dead
TOMTOM:
I kick you in the side and I walk over to mack to help him up
We search you and take your stuff and carry your corps into the Woods ɓehind the farm to leave you there

Published: 2026-08-25, viewed 92 times.

SweatAlpha aka AlphaEd
17 days agoOh what a scene but this time definitely no good for our Dream and yet the description as ever good the testosterone flows, muscles strain. These two fuckers sure know how to deal even with our Dream.
Freaker
29 days agoThe moment Dream realizes Terry and Kirk aren’t coming back and that the “deal” in the barn was actually a trap gives this one a strong start. Mack and Tom have the numbers, but Dream makes them work for every advantage, knocking both men down and repeatedly threatening to turn the ambush against them. Once Mack finally manages to hold him in place and Tom can really go to work, the whole atmosphere changes and that empty barn suddenly feels like a very dangerous place to be trapped. Thanks to Tomtom16, Mack Fighter and Dream Breaker for sharing BARN DEAL with THE HIGH TABLE