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Below are real pictures of the dude that inspired this story. Picture him as you read it:
And below are edited pictures of him, nude:
Story by JValdez
Cool bracing water dripped from Nathaniel’s long muscular frame; the ripped torso shone in the sun, it’s tits hard, it’s abs tight; he squinted up at the sun, so much hotter than at home; the soft sand felt good on the soles of his muscular feet; his ass cheeks were tight against his board shorts; he made his way to the shore and his little beach bag; the wind kissed his cheeks; all was good with the world; Nathaniel settled down on his towel for some quality sun/snooze time; he drifted off, already dreaming of tonight, and the possibility of making babies with his girlfriend; blackness enveloped him.
His next consciousness was of a sharp pain to the back of his head; so sharp that it took his breath away; at the same time he felt his hands being cuffed; his eyes being blindfolded, and his mouth being gagged. Instant heavy fear gripped his whole being; he had never experienced such extreme actions, even in school, where his fraternity was know for their wild jokes; he thought “Fucking Mexicans, what’s up with this shit!”; he liked coming to Cabo for the “awayness”, but was always aware of rumours about kidnappings, beheadings, dismemberments, and other fun things that he paid no mind to; after all he was an American, and booked at an exclusive resort; his thoughts returned to the present as his body was stuffed into a large burlap bag, thrown over a heavy set of shoulders, and then thrown into the back of what he assumed was an SUV; it immediately set out on the local road, and quickly made it’s way to a secondary road; the vehicle slowed as the road became rougher; eventually it stopped; Nathaniel groaned as he was again on top of the heavy set of shoulders; they walked for a short distance, then stopped; Nathaniel felt himself falling; his head hit what felt like a soft surface; the bag was ripped open, he could smell charcoal, smoke, and what seemed like tropical flowers; he heard the sound of heavy shoes or boots walking around his head; the blindfold was ripped off; he was greeted with the sight of a village, deep in the desert; he was in the middle on a raised platform looking straight up at a swarthy, hairy, muscular man with a ponytail, he introduced himself as “Carlos”; Nathaniel struggled with his cuffs; Carlos sniggered, “Hey, not to worry, hombre, you’re the main attraction!”; “Nathaniel mumbled through the gag; Carlos took it off; “Fuck! What the hell is this!”, Nathaniel shouted; Carlos looked down in disdain and said “Any more lip out of you hombre, and you’ll have no lips!”; Nathaniel felt a cold chill go up his spine; Carlos kicked Nathaniel’s ribs hard, with his boots; a small “crack” was heard; Nathaniel winced in pain; Carlos drew a small knife and began to carve out Nathaniel’s right tit; “Oh my god! What are you doing!”, he shouted, Carlos popped the bloody enucleated piece in his mouth and chewed; “Hmmmmmm! Not bad for white meat!”, he said; Nathaniel watched as the first bits of his body made their way down Carlos’s throat; Carlos looked Nathaniel straight in the eyes and whispered “You’re the best we’ve had all month!”; Nathaniel squirmed, not fully understanding what he was hearing; Carlos bent down, put his mouth on Nathaniel’s tit stump and sucked. Nathaniel thought he would pass out as he felt the tongue working it’s way into his chest; Carlos thrust his teeth into the wound and bit hard; Nathaniel yelled “No, that’s not right!”; Carlos just chomped down harder, taking fresh flesh from Nathaniel’s torso; the wound was becoming ugly, large, and bloody; Carlos came up for air, bloodlust contorting his handsome features; Nathaniel gasped as he realized he was being eaten alive, and then passed out, completely overwhelmed with the enormity of the situation; Carlos kept eating, not bothering to wipe his mouth and chin; one of Nathaniel’s ribs was visible; ragged bits of muscle tissue poked out of the gash in his side.
Nathaniel awoke to find himself strapped to an “X” frame in front of a huge fire and large spit; “Somebody help me!”, he screamed; Carlos slapped him hard; breaking teeth; blood started flowing down his long muscular neck; he felt a few teeth go down as well; “Hombre, you’re gonna have to keep it down!”. he hissed; Nathaniel became aware that he was undressed, and that weights had been attached to his low hanging balls; his arms ached from being stretched out so far and secured to the frame with heavy hemp; his legs felt as if they would pop out of their sockets from the pressure; they would, not just yet. Another shorter, but just as muscular man approached Nathaniel with a hand saw; Nathaniel screamed “No, no, no! Somebody help me!”; the man began sawing the toes from Nathaniel’s right foot; “EEEEEEIiiiiiiii!”, he screamed; the toes were tossed into a little basket; the little stumps began to bleed; he moved to the left foot and sawed off those toes, taking his time; those toes also went into the basket, except for the little one; he stripped it’s flesh and smacked his lips as the tiny bit of meat went down his throat; Nathaniel began to sob, realizing that he probably wouldn’t make it home in time for dinner, because it seemed that he WAS dinner; the man placed the saw above Nathaniel’s right ankle, and started sawing again; Nathaniel’s piercing screams filled the desert; animals stopped in their tracks, disturbed by the unearthly sounds; he held it tightly as the saw relentlessly ate through the bone; as it became free he held it in his hand and licked the top; Nathaniel’s beautiful white bone contrasted with the bright red blood flow; the man stuck his tongue into the top; a bit of marrow was his reward; he carefully placed it in another basket and started to work on the companion foot; soon it joined it’s companion; Nathaniel moaned in agony; the weights on his balls were also pulling down his long cock and putting pressure on internal organs; he had the urge to piss.
Carlos returned with two men; they held Nathaniel’s left leg as Carlos filleted calfmeat; Nathaniel screamed as the blade scraped along the bone; Carlos held it up and licked it, blood still dripping from it’s shiny surface; “Yeah! Great meat!”, Carlos hissed; he immediately applied his blade to the right calf and extracted it’s meat; Nathaniel couldn’t believe how beautiful his leg muscles were, even off the bone; he looked down at the bare white bones; his tibia was impressive, blood streaked; the fibula was also interesting; one of the men lifted a little axe and split the right tibia vertically; exposing the marrow; he opened it up like a book; Carlos bent down and eagerly started eating the tissue; the left leg was opened in a similar fashion; both men started chowing down on it; Carlos grunted happily, his face bloody; Nathaniel was incredulous, he could feel each bite as the men consumed more of his body; Carlos licked the interior clean, then twisted the useless remnants off; Nathaniel’s face was twisted into an impossible position; it’s handsome features almost unrecognizable; Carlos got grabbed his cock and pulled; although not hard, it was swollen from the weights; he quietly asked “Gotta piss, big boy?”, Nathaniel weakly nodded yes; Carlos sliced the cock off and dug inside, releasing piss; it flooded out in ragged stream of piss and blood; Nathaniel exclaimed, “But my kids! How could could you? We’ve been trying to have babies!”; Carlos held the bloody cock up to Nathaniel’s face and said “Suck on this baby!”; he forced the large organ down Nathaniel’s throat; he choked as it was forced further and further down; Carlos milked his neck sending it into his gut; Nathaniel retched and gagged on his own cock; Carlos giggled, grabbed the balls, chopped them off, and beat Nathaniel’s damaged face with the stretched sack; over and over he pummeled the face; satisfied that they were tenderized, he split the sac; pulled out each testicle, and ate each one whole; his neck muscles looked like a snake as it worked the meaty globes down; “Get this thing down!”, he ordered; the two men released Nathaniel’s truncated figure, putting it face up on a worktable; the bloody torso’s ribcage moved up and down, trying to oxygenate what remained; Carlos grabbed his medium-sized scimitar, inserted it just above the pubic ridge, inserted his hand into the gash and started pulling things out; the spleen, the bladder; the kidneys; he threw all to the side; Nathaniel groaned; his abs contracted in and out, vainly trying to hold his guts in; Carlos pushed up his thigh stumps, spit on his cock, and shoved it into Nathaniel’s tight virgin ass; Nathaniel screamed as the hard, uncut piece of meat invaded his most vulnerable area; Carlos held onto the stumps for leverage as his hips pounded Nathaniel’s tender hole; tears streamed down Nathaniel’s cheeks; he sobbed, his torso vibrating with the tears; Carlos was sweating hard as the first pulse of cum streamed into Nathaniel’s ass; “Fuck!”, Carlos yelled; “Fuckin hot ass, hombre!”; he pulled out, grabbed his medium-sized machete, held the top of Nathaniel’s head, brought down the blade into Nathaniel’s muscular long neck; it severed the head so quickly Nathaniel wasn’t sure what had happened until he saw his headless torso being fucked by Carlos; the stump pumped pulse after hot pulse of his bright red blood while contracting, trying to reattach itself; “Yow yow yow!” Carlos screamed; he held Nathaniel’s head up to get the full view; Nathaniel’s eyes, wide open in shock, the mouth also open; Carlos threw the head down, put his hands into the torso, and pulled it completely open; his cock sprayed load after hot load of cum into the guts; white mixed with red, the two men joined in, jerking their hard pieces of meat into the torso, and then over Nathaniel’s severed head; one of the men jammed the stump onto his cock, the other pissing on it; Carlos growled and joined in, jerking furiously; the tongue protruded, mouth open, its muscles slack, eyes staring forward; all three men yelled at once as their cum splattered on the severed head, dripping down it’s cheeks, into it’s eyes and down it’s mouth and lips, and finally dripping off the bloody stump; Carlos thrust his cock into it’s mouth, reveling in the tongue’s soft surface; he pumped another hot load into the mouth; brought his machete down on the top of the skull, shattering it; bloody cranium; pieces exploded everywhere; he reached in, grabbed the brain, grunted and struggled while pulling and pulling on it; it released with a sucking sound; Carlos compressed it in his hands, softening it up; he shoved his cock into the hot mass, fucking it; one of the other men came from the other direction, the two cocks met in the middle; hitting each other through Nathaniel’s grey matter; Carlos pulled it off the cocks, an evil grin crossing his face; he jammed the brain into Nathaniel’s ass, his own cum providing great lube; sweat poured off his face with the effort of forcing it into the hole; bits of brain broke off, but a good part made it in; Carlos grabbed the third man and ordered “Fuck it!”; a hard brown cock again entered Nathaniel’s hole; the hips pounded and pounded it, the hot brains making the fuck almost unbearably erotic; his back arched, his neck stretched out as cum flooded the hole and brains; Carlos put his hands around the pulsing neck and squeezed; the man’s face froze in lust and fear, his eyes bulged; the tongue popped out; Carlos yelled “EEEIiiiiii!”; drew his machete across the throbbing neck, severing the head; he jammed it onto a stake, still dripping with blood; he kicked the headless, jerking, cumming body to the side; night fell as quickly as dawn had risen.
Nathaniel’s headless, gutted torso smoked and sizzled, rotating on an enormous rotisserie; the sweet aroma of his roasting meat wafted skyward, joined by a darker, more compact torso; their severed heads baked in underground chambers, covered in banana leaves; Carlos and the other man sunk their teeth into Nathaniel’s feet, savoring the tender flesh; it flaked easily, slid effortlessly down their throats; they worked their way around, teeth meeting bone, making their way up to the ankle; they tossed the stripped white bones and moved on to the calfsteaks; Carlos inhaled the sweet smoky fragrance as his teeth sank into the tender firm flesh; his cock grew hard as the meat virtually melted in his mouth; he stuffed more and more calf steak down his throat; his neck bulged with the effort of sending it down to his gut; the two men unloaded Nathaniel’s and the smaller torso to two great platters; a group of men, of mixed races, appeared out of the shadows; the heads were set in the middle; hands began to rip off pieces of Nathaniel’s arms and shoulders; hunks of Nathanielmeat were popped into mouths salivating, hungry; Carlos carved Nathaniel’s abs out; the steaming muscles were immediately torn apart; eager teeth chewed through the tender flesh; Carlos held up his hands for silence, then turned the torso over; “oohhs and ahs” went up as Nathaniel’s tattoo of a compass between the shoulders was revealed; Carlos carefully excised the crispy design, he broke off a piece, popped it into this mouth and crunched through the smoky skin; a grin broke out across his face; the crowd rushed up, anxious to get a piece of Nathaniel; in less than one minute the crispy skin had been devoured; Carlos dug into the back; ripping into the ribs; with a “crack”, the first one was pulled out, then another and another; the back began to deform; Carlos held up his hands one more time; the crowd hushed; “Here’s what most of you have been waiting for—ass!”, he said with a flourish; his blade carved out both cheeks, and then chunks from each; he held up a thin slice to his lips, savouring the aroma, and then bit into the tender meat; it was sliding down his throat before he had time to chew; the men rushed forward and began grabbing pieces of ass; a contented murmur was all that could be heard as the chunks of meat were swallowed; the second torso was also showing signs of exhaustion by now; bits of flesh, tissue, and bone littered the ground around the torsos; Nathaniel’s head was held high for all to see as was the other man’s; Carlos bit a chunk from Nathaniel’s right cheek, revealing his perfect white teeth; “Mmmm!”, he exclaimed; he ripped the lips off, and then took a bite from the other cheek; the head was handed off and began to make the rounds; the two heads passed in rotation; both were showing high wear signs as they were tossed back into the torso area; as the party wound down, various parts began leaving as “souvenirs”; after the tongues were ripped out, even the teeth in the skulls were extracted; what delicate bones in the hands remained were taken; the collar bones and humerus seemed to be popular; there was a brief tussle before things were sorted out; in the end, not much was left of both men; only the rapidly putrefying offal attended to by grubs beetles, flies and other insects remained as a reminder of what had previously been alive; lungs, intestines, bladder, and other organs had transmorgrified into a shimmering quivering mass; bits were already being carried away, to nourish animals, in turn the earth; Carlos dug into Nathaniel’s skull, ripped three small bones from it and deposited them in a small jeweled case; he kicked the torsos and skulls into the offal; he walked into the night, confident of another job done well.
Monday’s FedEx shipment arrived at the firm; Sheila signed for the international piece from Mexico; she held it to her ear and shook; a broad smile crossed her face as confirmation of Nathaniel’s delivery to Carlos was in hand; she delicately opened the pak, set the jeweled box on Eric’s desk, and returned to her station; she began drafting an email started with “Transfer in the amount of USD8 million . . .”; Nathaniel’s day at the beach had been profitable for all; Sheila looked forward to the next assignment . . .
And below are edited pictures of him, nude:
Story by JValdez
Cool bracing water dripped from Nathaniel’s long muscular frame; the ripped torso shone in the sun, it’s tits hard, it’s abs tight; he squinted up at the sun, so much hotter than at home; the soft sand felt good on the soles of his muscular feet; his ass cheeks were tight against his board shorts; he made his way to the shore and his little beach bag; the wind kissed his cheeks; all was good with the world; Nathaniel settled down on his towel for some quality sun/snooze time; he drifted off, already dreaming of tonight, and the possibility of making babies with his girlfriend; blackness enveloped him.
His next consciousness was of a sharp pain to the back of his head; so sharp that it took his breath away; at the same time he felt his hands being cuffed; his eyes being blindfolded, and his mouth being gagged. Instant heavy fear gripped his whole being; he had never experienced such extreme actions, even in school, where his fraternity was know for their wild jokes; he thought “Fucking Mexicans, what’s up with this shit!”; he liked coming to Cabo for the “awayness”, but was always aware of rumours about kidnappings, beheadings, dismemberments, and other fun things that he paid no mind to; after all he was an American, and booked at an exclusive resort; his thoughts returned to the present as his body was stuffed into a large burlap bag, thrown over a heavy set of shoulders, and then thrown into the back of what he assumed was an SUV; it immediately set out on the local road, and quickly made it’s way to a secondary road; the vehicle slowed as the road became rougher; eventually it stopped; Nathaniel groaned as he was again on top of the heavy set of shoulders; they walked for a short distance, then stopped; Nathaniel felt himself falling; his head hit what felt like a soft surface; the bag was ripped open, he could smell charcoal, smoke, and what seemed like tropical flowers; he heard the sound of heavy shoes or boots walking around his head; the blindfold was ripped off; he was greeted with the sight of a village, deep in the desert; he was in the middle on a raised platform looking straight up at a swarthy, hairy, muscular man with a ponytail, he introduced himself as “Carlos”; Nathaniel struggled with his cuffs; Carlos sniggered, “Hey, not to worry, hombre, you’re the main attraction!”; “Nathaniel mumbled through the gag; Carlos took it off; “Fuck! What the hell is this!”, Nathaniel shouted; Carlos looked down in disdain and said “Any more lip out of you hombre, and you’ll have no lips!”; Nathaniel felt a cold chill go up his spine; Carlos kicked Nathaniel’s ribs hard, with his boots; a small “crack” was heard; Nathaniel winced in pain; Carlos drew a small knife and began to carve out Nathaniel’s right tit; “Oh my god! What are you doing!”, he shouted, Carlos popped the bloody enucleated piece in his mouth and chewed; “Hmmmmmm! Not bad for white meat!”, he said; Nathaniel watched as the first bits of his body made their way down Carlos’s throat; Carlos looked Nathaniel straight in the eyes and whispered “You’re the best we’ve had all month!”; Nathaniel squirmed, not fully understanding what he was hearing; Carlos bent down, put his mouth on Nathaniel’s tit stump and sucked. Nathaniel thought he would pass out as he felt the tongue working it’s way into his chest; Carlos thrust his teeth into the wound and bit hard; Nathaniel yelled “No, that’s not right!”; Carlos just chomped down harder, taking fresh flesh from Nathaniel’s torso; the wound was becoming ugly, large, and bloody; Carlos came up for air, bloodlust contorting his handsome features; Nathaniel gasped as he realized he was being eaten alive, and then passed out, completely overwhelmed with the enormity of the situation; Carlos kept eating, not bothering to wipe his mouth and chin; one of Nathaniel’s ribs was visible; ragged bits of muscle tissue poked out of the gash in his side.
Nathaniel awoke to find himself strapped to an “X” frame in front of a huge fire and large spit; “Somebody help me!”, he screamed; Carlos slapped him hard; breaking teeth; blood started flowing down his long muscular neck; he felt a few teeth go down as well; “Hombre, you’re gonna have to keep it down!”. he hissed; Nathaniel became aware that he was undressed, and that weights had been attached to his low hanging balls; his arms ached from being stretched out so far and secured to the frame with heavy hemp; his legs felt as if they would pop out of their sockets from the pressure; they would, not just yet. Another shorter, but just as muscular man approached Nathaniel with a hand saw; Nathaniel screamed “No, no, no! Somebody help me!”; the man began sawing the toes from Nathaniel’s right foot; “EEEEEEIiiiiiiii!”, he screamed; the toes were tossed into a little basket; the little stumps began to bleed; he moved to the left foot and sawed off those toes, taking his time; those toes also went into the basket, except for the little one; he stripped it’s flesh and smacked his lips as the tiny bit of meat went down his throat; Nathaniel began to sob, realizing that he probably wouldn’t make it home in time for dinner, because it seemed that he WAS dinner; the man placed the saw above Nathaniel’s right ankle, and started sawing again; Nathaniel’s piercing screams filled the desert; animals stopped in their tracks, disturbed by the unearthly sounds; he held it tightly as the saw relentlessly ate through the bone; as it became free he held it in his hand and licked the top; Nathaniel’s beautiful white bone contrasted with the bright red blood flow; the man stuck his tongue into the top; a bit of marrow was his reward; he carefully placed it in another basket and started to work on the companion foot; soon it joined it’s companion; Nathaniel moaned in agony; the weights on his balls were also pulling down his long cock and putting pressure on internal organs; he had the urge to piss.
Carlos returned with two men; they held Nathaniel’s left leg as Carlos filleted calfmeat; Nathaniel screamed as the blade scraped along the bone; Carlos held it up and licked it, blood still dripping from it’s shiny surface; “Yeah! Great meat!”, Carlos hissed; he immediately applied his blade to the right calf and extracted it’s meat; Nathaniel couldn’t believe how beautiful his leg muscles were, even off the bone; he looked down at the bare white bones; his tibia was impressive, blood streaked; the fibula was also interesting; one of the men lifted a little axe and split the right tibia vertically; exposing the marrow; he opened it up like a book; Carlos bent down and eagerly started eating the tissue; the left leg was opened in a similar fashion; both men started chowing down on it; Carlos grunted happily, his face bloody; Nathaniel was incredulous, he could feel each bite as the men consumed more of his body; Carlos licked the interior clean, then twisted the useless remnants off; Nathaniel’s face was twisted into an impossible position; it’s handsome features almost unrecognizable; Carlos got grabbed his cock and pulled; although not hard, it was swollen from the weights; he quietly asked “Gotta piss, big boy?”, Nathaniel weakly nodded yes; Carlos sliced the cock off and dug inside, releasing piss; it flooded out in ragged stream of piss and blood; Nathaniel exclaimed, “But my kids! How could could you? We’ve been trying to have babies!”; Carlos held the bloody cock up to Nathaniel’s face and said “Suck on this baby!”; he forced the large organ down Nathaniel’s throat; he choked as it was forced further and further down; Carlos milked his neck sending it into his gut; Nathaniel retched and gagged on his own cock; Carlos giggled, grabbed the balls, chopped them off, and beat Nathaniel’s damaged face with the stretched sack; over and over he pummeled the face; satisfied that they were tenderized, he split the sac; pulled out each testicle, and ate each one whole; his neck muscles looked like a snake as it worked the meaty globes down; “Get this thing down!”, he ordered; the two men released Nathaniel’s truncated figure, putting it face up on a worktable; the bloody torso’s ribcage moved up and down, trying to oxygenate what remained; Carlos grabbed his medium-sized scimitar, inserted it just above the pubic ridge, inserted his hand into the gash and started pulling things out; the spleen, the bladder; the kidneys; he threw all to the side; Nathaniel groaned; his abs contracted in and out, vainly trying to hold his guts in; Carlos pushed up his thigh stumps, spit on his cock, and shoved it into Nathaniel’s tight virgin ass; Nathaniel screamed as the hard, uncut piece of meat invaded his most vulnerable area; Carlos held onto the stumps for leverage as his hips pounded Nathaniel’s tender hole; tears streamed down Nathaniel’s cheeks; he sobbed, his torso vibrating with the tears; Carlos was sweating hard as the first pulse of cum streamed into Nathaniel’s ass; “Fuck!”, Carlos yelled; “Fuckin hot ass, hombre!”; he pulled out, grabbed his medium-sized machete, held the top of Nathaniel’s head, brought down the blade into Nathaniel’s muscular long neck; it severed the head so quickly Nathaniel wasn’t sure what had happened until he saw his headless torso being fucked by Carlos; the stump pumped pulse after hot pulse of his bright red blood while contracting, trying to reattach itself; “Yow yow yow!” Carlos screamed; he held Nathaniel’s head up to get the full view; Nathaniel’s eyes, wide open in shock, the mouth also open; Carlos threw the head down, put his hands into the torso, and pulled it completely open; his cock sprayed load after hot load of cum into the guts; white mixed with red, the two men joined in, jerking their hard pieces of meat into the torso, and then over Nathaniel’s severed head; one of the men jammed the stump onto his cock, the other pissing on it; Carlos growled and joined in, jerking furiously; the tongue protruded, mouth open, its muscles slack, eyes staring forward; all three men yelled at once as their cum splattered on the severed head, dripping down it’s cheeks, into it’s eyes and down it’s mouth and lips, and finally dripping off the bloody stump; Carlos thrust his cock into it’s mouth, reveling in the tongue’s soft surface; he pumped another hot load into the mouth; brought his machete down on the top of the skull, shattering it; bloody cranium; pieces exploded everywhere; he reached in, grabbed the brain, grunted and struggled while pulling and pulling on it; it released with a sucking sound; Carlos compressed it in his hands, softening it up; he shoved his cock into the hot mass, fucking it; one of the other men came from the other direction, the two cocks met in the middle; hitting each other through Nathaniel’s grey matter; Carlos pulled it off the cocks, an evil grin crossing his face; he jammed the brain into Nathaniel’s ass, his own cum providing great lube; sweat poured off his face with the effort of forcing it into the hole; bits of brain broke off, but a good part made it in; Carlos grabbed the third man and ordered “Fuck it!”; a hard brown cock again entered Nathaniel’s hole; the hips pounded and pounded it, the hot brains making the fuck almost unbearably erotic; his back arched, his neck stretched out as cum flooded the hole and brains; Carlos put his hands around the pulsing neck and squeezed; the man’s face froze in lust and fear, his eyes bulged; the tongue popped out; Carlos yelled “EEEIiiiiii!”; drew his machete across the throbbing neck, severing the head; he jammed it onto a stake, still dripping with blood; he kicked the headless, jerking, cumming body to the side; night fell as quickly as dawn had risen.
Nathaniel’s headless, gutted torso smoked and sizzled, rotating on an enormous rotisserie; the sweet aroma of his roasting meat wafted skyward, joined by a darker, more compact torso; their severed heads baked in underground chambers, covered in banana leaves; Carlos and the other man sunk their teeth into Nathaniel’s feet, savoring the tender flesh; it flaked easily, slid effortlessly down their throats; they worked their way around, teeth meeting bone, making their way up to the ankle; they tossed the stripped white bones and moved on to the calfsteaks; Carlos inhaled the sweet smoky fragrance as his teeth sank into the tender firm flesh; his cock grew hard as the meat virtually melted in his mouth; he stuffed more and more calf steak down his throat; his neck bulged with the effort of sending it down to his gut; the two men unloaded Nathaniel’s and the smaller torso to two great platters; a group of men, of mixed races, appeared out of the shadows; the heads were set in the middle; hands began to rip off pieces of Nathaniel’s arms and shoulders; hunks of Nathanielmeat were popped into mouths salivating, hungry; Carlos carved Nathaniel’s abs out; the steaming muscles were immediately torn apart; eager teeth chewed through the tender flesh; Carlos held up his hands for silence, then turned the torso over; “oohhs and ahs” went up as Nathaniel’s tattoo of a compass between the shoulders was revealed; Carlos carefully excised the crispy design, he broke off a piece, popped it into this mouth and crunched through the smoky skin; a grin broke out across his face; the crowd rushed up, anxious to get a piece of Nathaniel; in less than one minute the crispy skin had been devoured; Carlos dug into the back; ripping into the ribs; with a “crack”, the first one was pulled out, then another and another; the back began to deform; Carlos held up his hands one more time; the crowd hushed; “Here’s what most of you have been waiting for—ass!”, he said with a flourish; his blade carved out both cheeks, and then chunks from each; he held up a thin slice to his lips, savouring the aroma, and then bit into the tender meat; it was sliding down his throat before he had time to chew; the men rushed forward and began grabbing pieces of ass; a contented murmur was all that could be heard as the chunks of meat were swallowed; the second torso was also showing signs of exhaustion by now; bits of flesh, tissue, and bone littered the ground around the torsos; Nathaniel’s head was held high for all to see as was the other man’s; Carlos bit a chunk from Nathaniel’s right cheek, revealing his perfect white teeth; “Mmmm!”, he exclaimed; he ripped the lips off, and then took a bite from the other cheek; the head was handed off and began to make the rounds; the two heads passed in rotation; both were showing high wear signs as they were tossed back into the torso area; as the party wound down, various parts began leaving as “souvenirs”; after the tongues were ripped out, even the teeth in the skulls were extracted; what delicate bones in the hands remained were taken; the collar bones and humerus seemed to be popular; there was a brief tussle before things were sorted out; in the end, not much was left of both men; only the rapidly putrefying offal attended to by grubs beetles, flies and other insects remained as a reminder of what had previously been alive; lungs, intestines, bladder, and other organs had transmorgrified into a shimmering quivering mass; bits were already being carried away, to nourish animals, in turn the earth; Carlos dug into Nathaniel’s skull, ripped three small bones from it and deposited them in a small jeweled case; he kicked the torsos and skulls into the offal; he walked into the night, confident of another job done well.
Monday’s FedEx shipment arrived at the firm; Sheila signed for the international piece from Mexico; she held it to her ear and shook; a broad smile crossed her face as confirmation of Nathaniel’s delivery to Carlos was in hand; she delicately opened the pak, set the jeweled box on Eric’s desk, and returned to her station; she began drafting an email started with “Transfer in the amount of USD8 million . . .”; Nathaniel’s day at the beach had been profitable for all; Sheila looked forward to the next assignment . . .
