Tom’s Eviction
Bad Brother gathered all the housemates on the sofas to announce the eviction results. Unlike most of the previous evictions the three housemates who were up for the chop didn’t seem as worried as they could do. Tom was relaxed and composed, he didn’t mind if he stayed or went as he didn’t think he would have lasted this long in the house. Jamie thought the same and looked forward to the day he could see his girlfriend again. Young boxer Luke wanted to stay and kept up his hardman bravado for the house.
The guys were dressed in the appropriate eviction attire Tom wore a pair of short yellow shorts, whilst Jamie wore a pair of blue shorts and Luke sat in his underwear. The housemates talked amongst themselves until Bad Brother’s booming voice told the housemates to be quiet as he spoke.
“ Bad Brother house can I have your attention please. The public have voted and Tom, Jamie and Luke, for one of you your time in the Bad Brother house will be over. I can now announce the result of tonight’s eviction.”
the three nominated housemates sat and awaited their fate
Bad Brother then continued “The next person to be evicted from the house is ….. Tom.”
Housemates didn’t know what to think, all three housemates that were up for eviction were liked and they knew it would be hard to choose someone to go. As housemates offered their commiserations to Tom he was still composed and relaxed and wasn’t as bothered as he could be to have been evicted.
Bad Brother interrupted the goings on in the house, "Tom you have 30 seconds to say your goodbyes then come to the dairy room."
Tom stood up, he grabbed a small bag he had with him, and did a cheesy smile as he said his goodbyes. He then casually walked to the diary room.
As Tom walked into the diary room he finally felt mixed emotions, part of him was happy to leave, whilst the other half wanted to prolong the experience.
Bad Brother asked Tom to sit down and the hot young stud complied. Bad Brother began to ask Tom the routine questions and Tom sat back in the chair and confidently answered what was asked of him.
BB "Tom do you see the box in front of you. Can you open it and pick a number at random please."
Tom looked down at the box, he carefully placed his hand through the small hole on top and pulled out a piece of paper, he unfolded the paper and read the number ‘9’ out to Bad Brother. As he asked Bad Brother what it meant the diary room doors opened and a tray of delicious food was wheeled in.
Tom’s eyes bulged at the sight of the food and hoped it was for him and not the house.
Bad Brother continued to ask Tom questions, once they were complete Bad Brother told Tom that viewers had noticed how much he liked his food. Bad Brother went on to say that some of his fans had sent the food in for him and as a final act Bad Brother was prepared to make Tom and the viewers happy by giving him the food live.
Tom was speechless, he didn’t know what to say but thanked the fans on camera for the food as he tucked into it.
What he didn’t know however was Bad Brother had lied to him, viewers hadn’t sent the food instead it was supplied by Bad Brother and laced with poison.
Tom continued to eat as much food as he could before he stopped abruptly and rubbed his forehead, he didn’t feel right. Bad Brother asked Tom if he was ok and Tom told Bad Brother he felt a bit dizzy and it was probably indigestion from eating to quick. As Tom took a break from the food and sat back in the chair he began to convulse badly, as he convulsed violently the creator entered the room via the back door and saw that Tom was now foaming at the mouth. Tom felt himself unable to move as the convulsions took over his whole body. On seeing the creator he tried to raise his hands for help but was unable to do so. Instead of helping the creator watched excitedly as Tom’s hot muscles contracted and relaxed rapidly.
As Tom continued to convulse and foam at the mouth the creator decided to play with his toy, he clasped his hands around Tom’s smooth legs and rubbed his hands all over his gorgeous thighs. As the creator continued to play with Tom’s body his conversations died down and slowed to small little convulsions that occurred intermittently. Tom looked helplessly up at the creator as he rubbed his cheeks, everything then went dark and Tom slipped into the never ending sleep.
The creator took a step back, Tom’s eyes stared up at him and foam continued to drip from his mouth, the creator grabbed a towel and wiped away the excess foam, he then began to caress and fondle with Tom’s sexy athletic body which was smooth and hairless to touch. He playfully slapped the dead studs abs and enjoyed the hollow sound that echoed around the room.
Before sending Tom down to the butcher the creator couldn’t help but lick all over Tom’s smooth thighs before biting down into his skin. He was careful not to remove any flesh and as poison had been used to kill the hot stud he needed to remind the butcher what to do with Tom’s body. He picked up the telephone and told the butcher to expect the sexy stud imminently, the butcher told him he was happy to try out the new machine the creator had rented and waited excitedly for Tom’s body.
He didn’t need to wait long as the creator finally pushed the button and sent the sexy young guy down the chute before making his own way there to see what was actually going to happen to the fresh corpse he had just been playing with.
The butcher was like a child with a new toy as he lifted Tom’s lifeless body up on to the work bench. “Wow Tom, your hotter in the flesh then what you see on the TV” said the butcher to himself as he inspected the hot body before him.
The creator had now entered the room and the butcher removed Tom’s head for his own private collection. The two then carried Tom’s headless body over to a large grinding machine they removed his yellow shorts and placed the naked body on the conveyor belt. The butcher hit a button and Tom’s hot body was dragged towards the grinder. Tom’s feet were the first to disappear into the machine as it ground muscle, skin, bone and tendons. The creator looked on as Tom’s smooth thighs disappeared into the machine and watched in amazement as his torso was drawn towards the machines blades which made easy work of Tom’s body.
Once the machine had finished its job the butcher opened up the compartment that collected the ground meat from the studs body. They looked in and saw that Tom had been reduced to a pinky meaty sludge. Which was then shovelled into a mincing machine.
Tom now looked like nothing more then minced meat and the creator thanked the butcher for the short display he had just watched.
Tom’s meat was put to the side for tomorrow’s task where the housemates would be using their friend to make their own hamburgers.
