Guys that would make a perfect corpse
Hot Neck, perfect to strangle
Bloodrazor
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So many ideas are going through my head right now. This little fucker needs taming!
bobsaget2014
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small_dot
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Fan fiction ahoy!
The photoshoot didn't stop at underwear. After taking this picture, the photographer helped him put on a latex body suit and fist mitts. The photographer forgot to tell him the suit was airtight.
Once the photographer was done with him, the suit doubled as a convenient body bag.
His new friend claimed to have been a longtime fan of his prowess on the field. He thought that sounded like bullshit - the dude probably wanted to fuck - but he seemed like a pretty cool guy in his own right and as long as he was willing to share his weed he didn't mind having him around. But something had been wrong with that last joint; he was dizzy and couldn't see straight.
His naked body was found face-down, sprawled half in and half out of the shower. There had been only minimal struggle. His attacker had apparently stopped up the drain, held his head to the floor, and drowned him in a few inches of water. Lab analysis showed that the attacker had penetrated him prior to the assault, but waited for him to die before getting *really* aggressive.
"We are gathered here today to mark the passing of a truly noble, truly beautiful young man... Mark was one of those rare human beings who seemed to have it all - a caring family, a promising future career in medicine, an amazing talent for football, a loving girlfriend, an enduring passion for charity - but whose friendly smile was so warm, whose wells of selfless compassion so unending, that once you knew him you could only feel admiration, never envy. We can't ever truly understand how such a bright spark could be cut down by the hovering darkness, what monster could have left his battered shell alone and bare in that cold alley. But we may at least attempt to console ourselves that now he is at peace, and that his memory will inspire others to take up the noble works to which he devoted himself, now that he cannot."
Sergeant Jones, reporting officer. Black Park, Uxbridge, 2013/06/01: Two men found dead. One victim early twenties, very athletic, upper body bearing numerous superficial lacerations and stab wounds, and severe abrasions on knuckles. Second victim also early twenties, slender build, throat slit. Preliminary investigation suggests time of death approximately 1 am last night. Evidence of struggle combined with lack of valuables, wallets, or identification found on either body, apparently intended to suggest mugging. However, the surrounding soft earth shows marks inconsistent with struggle. Tracks of heavy footprints leading towards the bodies followed by matching tracks of lighter footprints heading away suggests someone carrying and leaving a heavy burden.
Dr. Brennan, Uxbridge morgue, initial findings: Multiple fastenings on the victim's clothes done up incorrectly or not at all, combined with wounds underneath the victim's clothing with no corresponding damage to the clothes themselves. Flakes of dried fluid found on muscular victim, will hear back from the lab in two weeks.
He gazed at the stud standing before him on the deck and it took all his self control not to ravish the boy now. He had to admit, that vacation to Miami had been the best idea he'd ever had. One look at his body, and a discreet invitation to a cruise on a private yacht was all it took to net him any man he wanted. Granted things had *almost* gone wrong with a few of the muscle daddies he'd brought on board, but they weren't any trouble now, and he'd learned. He could handle the twinks - sometimes even more than one - easily. And mooring the boat several hundred meters off shore meant the authorities never needed to know about those not-infrequent occasions when his sexual attentions were a bit over-enthusiastic...
The photoshoot didn't stop at underwear. After taking this picture, the photographer helped him put on a latex body suit and fist mitts. The photographer forgot to tell him the suit was airtight.
Once the photographer was done with him, the suit doubled as a convenient body bag.
His new friend claimed to have been a longtime fan of his prowess on the field. He thought that sounded like bullshit - the dude probably wanted to fuck - but he seemed like a pretty cool guy in his own right and as long as he was willing to share his weed he didn't mind having him around. But something had been wrong with that last joint; he was dizzy and couldn't see straight.
His naked body was found face-down, sprawled half in and half out of the shower. There had been only minimal struggle. His attacker had apparently stopped up the drain, held his head to the floor, and drowned him in a few inches of water. Lab analysis showed that the attacker had penetrated him prior to the assault, but waited for him to die before getting *really* aggressive.
"We are gathered here today to mark the passing of a truly noble, truly beautiful young man... Mark was one of those rare human beings who seemed to have it all - a caring family, a promising future career in medicine, an amazing talent for football, a loving girlfriend, an enduring passion for charity - but whose friendly smile was so warm, whose wells of selfless compassion so unending, that once you knew him you could only feel admiration, never envy. We can't ever truly understand how such a bright spark could be cut down by the hovering darkness, what monster could have left his battered shell alone and bare in that cold alley. But we may at least attempt to console ourselves that now he is at peace, and that his memory will inspire others to take up the noble works to which he devoted himself, now that he cannot."
Sergeant Jones, reporting officer. Black Park, Uxbridge, 2013/06/01: Two men found dead. One victim early twenties, very athletic, upper body bearing numerous superficial lacerations and stab wounds, and severe abrasions on knuckles. Second victim also early twenties, slender build, throat slit. Preliminary investigation suggests time of death approximately 1 am last night. Evidence of struggle combined with lack of valuables, wallets, or identification found on either body, apparently intended to suggest mugging. However, the surrounding soft earth shows marks inconsistent with struggle. Tracks of heavy footprints leading towards the bodies followed by matching tracks of lighter footprints heading away suggests someone carrying and leaving a heavy burden.
Dr. Brennan, Uxbridge morgue, initial findings: Multiple fastenings on the victim's clothes done up incorrectly or not at all, combined with wounds underneath the victim's clothing with no corresponding damage to the clothes themselves. Flakes of dried fluid found on muscular victim, will hear back from the lab in two weeks.
He gazed at the stud standing before him on the deck and it took all his self control not to ravish the boy now. He had to admit, that vacation to Miami had been the best idea he'd ever had. One look at his body, and a discreet invitation to a cruise on a private yacht was all it took to net him any man he wanted. Granted things had *almost* gone wrong with a few of the muscle daddies he'd brought on board, but they weren't any trouble now, and he'd learned. He could handle the twinks - sometimes even more than one - easily. And mooring the boat several hundred meters off shore meant the authorities never needed to know about those not-infrequent occasions when his sexual attentions were a bit over-enthusiastic...
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Fan fiction ahoy!
The photoshoot didn't stop at underwear. After taking this picture, the photographer helped him put on a latex body suit and fist mitts. The photographer forgot to tell him the suit was airtight.
Once the photographer was done with him, the suit doubled as a convenient body bag.
His new friend claimed to have been a longtime fan of his prowess on the field. He thought that sounded like bullshit - the dude probably wanted to fuck - but he seemed like a pretty cool guy in his own right and as long as he was willing to share his weed he didn't mind having him around. But something had been wrong with that last joint; he was dizzy and couldn't see straight.
His naked body was found face-down, sprawled half in and half out of the shower. There had been only minimal struggle. His attacker had apparently stopped up the drain, held his head to the floor, and drowned him in a few inches of water. Lab analysis showed that the attacker had penetrated him prior to the assault, but waited for him to die before getting *really* aggressive.
"We are gathered here today to mark the passing of a truly noble, truly beautiful young man... Mark was one of those rare human beings who seemed to have it all - a caring family, a promising future career in medicine, an amazing talent for football, a loving girlfriend, an enduring passion for charity - but whose friendly smile was so warm, whose wells of selfless compassion so unending, that once you knew him you could only feel admiration, never envy. We can't ever truly understand how such a bright spark could be cut down by the hovering darkness, what monster could have left his battered shell alone and bare in that cold alley. But we may at least attempt to console ourselves that now he is at peace, and that his memory will inspire others to take up the noble works to which he devoted himself, now that he cannot."
Sergeant Jones, reporting officer. Black Park, Uxbridge, 2013/06/01: Two men found dead. One victim early twenties, very athletic, upper body bearing numerous superficial lacerations and stab wounds, and severe abrasions on knuckles. Second victim also early twenties, slender build, throat slit. Preliminary investigation suggests time of death approximately 1 am last night. Evidence of struggle combined with lack of valuables, wallets, or identification found on either body, apparently intended to suggest mugging. However, the surrounding soft earth shows marks inconsistent with struggle. Tracks of heavy footprints leading towards the bodies followed by matching tracks of lighter footprints heading away suggests someone carrying and leaving a heavy burden.
Dr. Brennan, Uxbridge morgue, initial findings: Multiple fastenings on the victim's clothes done up incorrectly or not at all, combined with wounds underneath the victim's clothing with no corresponding damage to the clothes themselves. Flakes of dried fluid found on muscular victim, will hear back from the lab in two weeks.
He gazed at the stud standing before him on the deck and it took all his self control not to ravish the boy now. He had to admit, that vacation to Miami had been the best idea he'd ever had. One look at his body, and a discreet invitation to a cruise on a private yacht was all it took to net him any man he wanted. Granted things had *almost* gone wrong with a few of the muscle daddies he'd brought on board, but they weren't any trouble now, and he'd learned. He could handle the twinks - sometimes even more than one - easily. And mooring the boat several hundred meters off shore meant the authorities never needed to know about those not-infrequent occasions when his sexual attentions were a bit over-enthusiastic...
