Nate & Ian’s Study Hall Surprise

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Below are the real boys who inspired this story (Nate top, Ian below):
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Story by JValdez

Nate and Ian pushed back from their desks; the whole men’s dorm was unusually quiet on this night of finals; Nate walked over to their fridge and pulled a Corona; he asked Ian “You up for one, bro?”; “Why the fuck not, sure”, Ian replied; the two were known as premiere party-makers but this was the extent of their celebration as they crammed for the last day of finals; Nate playfully slapped Ians’ bald pate and yanked on the two tendrils of hair he insisted growing at the front of his head; they looked for all intensive purposes like antennae; Ian growled; the pair toasted with a “clink” of their bottles and returned to their laptops.

About thirty minutes had elapsed when two sharp knocks interrupted their concentration; Ian jumped up with “Fuck, bet that’s pizza!”; he opened the door to a surprisingly robust, tall Domino’s driver; “Hi, I’m Rob, you ordered pizza?” he asked; “Ya, how much we owe?” Ian answered; “Uhm this one’s on the house”, he said, opening the container and handing Ian the hot box; “Fuck, what’d we do to score that?” Ian quipped; “It’s what you’re going to do”, he said; Ian extended his hand to Rob with a tip; Rob shoved a small sharp scimitar into Ian’s torso just above his tight abs; Ian, astonished; doubled over in pain, breathless, and fell to the floor; he couldn’t speak; Nate turned from his laptop quizzically, said “What’s up, guys?”; Rob called out “Your bro’s having some probs, maybe you’d better take a look; as Nate took in the scene, Rob stabbed the same scimitar into Nate’s right kidney; almost immediately he covered Nate’s mouth with his broad hand, covered his mouth with duct tape, and cuffed his hands behind his back before pushing him on top of Ian; Ian turned his head up and mouthed “Fuck!”; he was gasping as blood flowed from his wound; Rob cuffed him and also covered his mouth with duct tape; he slammed Nate’s head sharply; Nate’s eyes rolled back in his head; Rob dragged his limp form to the top of his desk; threw him down, face up, head hanging off the edge; Ian started to crawl towards the door; Rob kicked his ribs with his heavy boots; Ian’s bleeding torso jerked back; his balls fell out of his boxers. Rob grabbed Ian by the shoulders, dragged him to his desk, and threw him down, also face up, head down, touching Nate’s head; both bodies displayed their bare lean muscular chests, breathing with difficulty; hard tits, pulsing lean long necks weighed down with the heads; from his boot Rob pulled out a thin razor sharp katana; he brought down the blade on Ian’s upturned, pulsing, blushing neck; the edge penetrated his skin, and then ripped through muscle, veins, arteries, and the vertebrae; Rob ripped off the duct tape; Ian’s body struggled, jerked; his mouth opened in amazement as it was grabbed by it’s stump and held high; the last view he had was of his headless body writhing, then arching itself and ejaculating a huge load of white cum; the boxers had slipped to it’s knees during the struggle; the body relaxed a bit and hit the desk with a thud; Rob placed the head on top of it’s torso, turned to Nate and repeated the same downward stroke on his heavily muscled neck; it was a bit more resistant as it sliced through similar tissues as Ian’s stump; Rob ripped the duct tape from his mouth and grinned as the tongue popped out in a grotesque movement; he snapped the blade through Nate’s vertebrae with a “crack’, also held his head up so it had the full view of both beheaded bodies, covered with hot red blood and Ian’s cum; Nate’s stump pumped the hardest; both stumps were pumping into each other, mixing their hot bright young blood in pulsing streams. Rob also set Nate’s head on it’s torso, then positioned himself so that his now exposed erect cock was shoved into Nate’s hot bloody stump; his hips thrust his heavy, hairy muscular body into Nate’s with a vengeance; a demonic look crept into his eyes as he pushed ever deeper into Nate’s body; he grabbed the half-hard cock with one hand, the balls with the other and jerked both hard; blood squirted out of Nate’s stump as it’s heart continued to pump; suddenly he growled deeply, his back arched as he shot load after hot load of cum into Nate’s stump; at the same time, Nate’s cock exploded in a last effort to seed it’s own body; Rob was stunned by the amount of jizz splattered over his face, and Nate’s headless torso; he reversed and jammed his cock in Ian’s stump; over and over he pounded it; again his back arched and he shot a load in to Ian’s stump.

Exhausted and sweating from his efforts, Rob searched their fridge for something cold, found the remaining Corona’s and downed one almost in one gulp; he wiped his face with Ian’s boxers, inhaled their aroma, and went to work on disassembling each body; he had also packed a very sharp hacksaw; it was soon ripping it’s way through Ian’s arms at the shoulders; only because it was extremely sharp was he able to release the arms so quickly; he turned his attention to the young thick legs; it took monumental effort to chop off the legs at the torso, but soon he had a matching pair; they joined the arms in a stack at the side of the desk. Rob took special care to chop off the genitals in one clean sweep with his katana, he jammed them into Nate’s mouth in a macabre joke; Nate’s body was reduced in the same manner; he also shoved Ian’s cock and balls into Ian’s mouth.

Rob took another short break with another Corona; this time he used Nate’s boxers to wipe down with; their aroma was even more musky than Ian’s; his cock was getting hard again. He giggled, looking at Ian’s “antennaed” head; the boys had a small toolbox near the fridge; with two nails and a soft-headed hammer he nailed Ian’s head to the ceiling of their unit; it dripped hot blood as it’s method of welcome.

The arms and legs were mixed up in one stack; Rob began tossing different parts onto the two beds; one of Ian’s legs with one of Nate’s; Rob then chopped off the feet and hands and also mixed those on the two beds; it was not clear what part belonged to which torso; he set Nate’s head on his pillow; he had another raging hardon; he turned over Nate’s torso, lubed his cock with a bit of the stump cum/blood, and jammed his hard engorged organ into Nate’s headless virgin ass; at first he couldn’t penetrate the tighly close sphincter; after some finger fucking from his thick meaty fingers it opened up just enough to admit him; he had never had such a tight hot ass and soon erupted in another orgasm, sending load after hot load of cum into Nate’s ass; he pulled out of the dripping hole and turned to Ian’s ass; it was also tight but not as tight as Nate’s soon he issued another animal-like growl, and shot more hot cum in Ian’s tight muscular body. He set the torsos up the on the desk, facing their beds; the laptops were still up. Rob knew that he had to exit very soon; he cleaned up at their sink and threw the bloody towel underneath it; opening the door very carefully, he checked both directions before leaving the way he had entered; not a soul was in sight in the pre-final silence.

Pete the RA looked at his display and noticed that it was 7:45 a.m.; he assumed most of the guys on his floor were at class or in the process of getting there; he exited his room at the end of the floor and began checking each room; as he neared Ian and Nate’s room, he thought he saw something wet and sticky creeping into the hallway; as he got closer, his intuition told him something was not right; he pushed open the barely ajar door; he stopped cold as something wet and sticky dripped on his face; he looked up and got a mouthful of blood from Ian’s wet stump; as he peered around the room, he went into a state of shock as he gazed on the headless, mutilated torsos and body parts scattered about; shaking, his picked up his two-way radio, and hesitantly said “I think we may have a problem up here; it’s looks like Ian and Nate won’t make finals after all”.
 
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