Chet’s Eviction
Bad Brother gathered all the housemates on the sofas to announce the latest eviction results. The wasn’t long to go until the winner would be chosen and none of the housemates wanted to be evicted at this stage of the competition. Chris tried to relax and not let the proceedings get to him. He was up against his best friend in the house Chet and the was a very good chance either could end up going. Luke sat and chilled, he’d been up a few times now and was getting use to the occasion.
The evictees were dressed in the correct eviction attire. Chet and Luke sat in their boxers whilst Chris wore a white pair of briefs.
The mood was sombre and the housemates chatted to each other, but underneath it all each one knew it was dog eat dog to stay in the house.
Bad Brother finally interrupted
“ Bad Brother house can I have your attention please. The public have voted and Chris, Luke and Chet, for one of you your time in the Bad Brother house will be over. I can now announce the result of tonight’s eviction.”*
You could hear a pin drop as the house waited in silence, Bad Brother then continued “The latest person to be evicted from the house is ….. Chet.”
A few shocked gasps came from the other housemates and Chet was numb, his aim was to win and as the news sank in he got angry and pissed off. Chris wiped sweat from his brow and was happy to have got a stay of execution for now, whilst Luke blessed himself.
Bad Brother interrupted the goings on in the house, "Chet you have 30 seconds to say your goodbyes then come to the dairy room."
Chet stood up, and approached Chris, he embraced his friend and told him he better win the show, he said his goodbyes to the other housemates and as he walked towards the diary room he smiled at the thought he would at least be seeing his brother again. Not knowing his younger brother had been dead for sometime and he and his gang had unknowingly consumed his flesh.
Once safely inside the diary room Bad Brother told the sexy evictee to sit down and began to ask the routine questions. It was then that time and Bad Brother said
BB "Chet, do you see the box in front of you. Can you open it and pick a number at random please."
Chet joked as he looked down at the box, he did as he was asked and pulled out a piece of paper, he unfolded the paper and read the number ‘3’ out to Bad Brother. Chet asked what the paper meant but Bad Brother wasn’t in the mood to give anything away.
The questioning continued and Chet relaxed in the chair as it went on.
Bad Brother was pleased that Chet had selected the number he did and had a special death lined up for the cocky young guy who the creator had said was one of his favourites on a number of occasions.
When the questioning was finally over Bad Brother told Chet to prepare for the eviction press conference and gave the unsuspecting lad a towel so he could have a shower and some clean clothes.
Chet walked out of the diary room and followed a member of the production team into a large changing room. Chet undressed and headed off for a shower.
He didn’t think anything was strange when he saw the rafters and gangways above the shower, with the place being a TV studio he thought it was left from one of the previous uses. He switched on the shower and let the water bounce off his sexy body as he began to wash himself.
Chet enjoyed the shower and sang to himself as he did so. He was still angry to have been evicted but the was nothing he could do about it now. As the sexy evictee continued to shower he failed to notice a few people were now stood on the gangway above him and were watching his every move.
He joked about and did some poses under the shower if he had bothered to look up he may have been able to save himself as he was completely unaware his stalkers had begun his surprise.
The first he knew of it was when the noose dropped over his head. His initial thoughts were “What the fuck!” and before he could attempt to lift the noose off it was pulled tight and Chet was slowly lifted off the floor. Unable to scream Chet kicked his legs as his body swayed back and forth. His legs continued to kick back and forth as he lifted his hands up to try to undo the noose which was now tightly around his neck. Chet was unable to think clearly his goal was to survive, he tried to scream but could only gasp as he can’t get air past the painful bite of the noose. All the time his body continues to struggle as his legs kick out violently and he begins to spin on the end of the noose.
Chet begins to feel tired and loose consciousness he pisses himself as he struggle on the rope as the water from the shower still bounces off his sexy body. His chest begins to heave heavily as he continues his struggles on the end of the rope, the sight of the sexy stud swinging mid air is hot and being recorded for the pleasure of the creator.
Chet’s legs continue to jerk in every direction as he continued to struggle violently, his desperate attempts to loosen the noose now beginning to slow. Then without warning Chet’s body snapped into a backward arch as his muscle locked up and seized. Then his body relaxed for the final time and his toes now extended to the ground and his arms dangling limply by his side. Chet now swayed silently on the end of the rope as the creator finally entered the changing room and approached the naked body. He looked up at Chet whose eyes remained open and touched the still wet body. As he did Chet began to convulse nearly kicking the creator as he did so, seconds later the convulsions stopped and Chet continued to sway. The creator smiled when he saw that Chet had died with a hard one his penis fully erect and forever locked position.
The production team loosen their grip on the rope and allow Chet’s body to drop into the creator’s arms. He slowly walked to his room and lay Chet out on the floor.
He dried the dead stud and ran his hands over the smooth body savouring the touch of his flesh. The creator played with Chet’s erect tool and ran his hands over his legs sensing his fine legs hairs as he did so.
The creator wasn’t done there and photographed Chet in various different positions, each one turning him on.
The creator picked up the phone and called the specialist who had worked wonders on Scott’s body his plan for Chet’s was even better.
While he waited for the specialist to turn up the creator carried Chet to the bed and lay him out, he then climbed next to it and placed his arm across the dead studs chest. The creator lay next to Chet and using his finger followed every line on the dead guys body.
He licked the still warm flesh and sat on top of Chet and rubbed Chet’s hands along his own torso. His fun finally being interrupted by a knock on the door. The creator told the new specialist what he wanted the room as the specialist began the process of plastination on Chet’s body.
A few hours later the specialist came out and blindfolded the creator before leading him back into the room. After a countdown the blindfold was removed and the creator immediately grew hard when he saw the finished work. Chet was hanging from a noose that was wrapped around a hook, the noose had been perfectly placed to follow the marks left when Chet died.
The dead stud now hung for eternity still naked and still with his boner a plaything the creator could go back to at any time. Only a few metres up from his friend Scott
