Story. The Predator Serial Killer
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Chapter 66. Ben
Scott sat at his kitchen table, he had just dealt with the aggressive tough guy named Sam and he was now resting firmly at the bottom of the new Piranha enclosure. Scott had jotted some thing s down on a bit of paper and had worked out that he needed to be busy to fulfil what he had to get done. He was due to go away in less then a month and in that time he had to feed the animals, Betty, the Boa and Anaconda needed to be fed at least once, and then not for about another month. He would have to feed the Piranha a big meal again along with the Shark, and Komodo Dragon’s twice. He hadn’t even accounted for the Lions yet. Along with that the restaurant was due to open soon and he needed to stock that with fresh exotic meat and then stock up for when he was away. He worked out he needed to kill at least one hot guy a day this month. On some days he might have to get at least two. Thankfully for Scott he had murdering someone down to a fine art, and the compassion he felt for his victims had long gone. Yes they were someone’s boyfriend, son, brother and maybe even father and each poor soul led their own live and wanted to fulfil their ambitions and goals but to Scott it gave him a thrill when he snuffed their young lives. They were just cattle in an open farm called the Earth and he saw them as meat whether to feed to the animals, stock the restaurant or a thrill for him.
He wanted to get a victim prepared fro the next day and went online. He trawled the pages for young escorts or rent boys and found a young guy that was online that fit the profile he liked. Ben was 20 years old and from his profile picture he looked exceptionally handsome with short brown hair and nice blue eyes, his arms were on show in the picture and they looked quite hot with a vein running down the front. Scott knew you could tell if a body was going to be good by checking the signs in the photo. And all the boxes were ticked with Ben. He wore a white t-shirt that was low cut at the neck and the sleeve stopped just after the shoulder, any higher and it would have been classed as a vest. The shirt had one half with white and light red stripes and the other completely white, he also wore a black pair of trousers.
Scott liked what he saw and sent Ben a message and the hot young stud was more then eager to meet up, he asked it he should come now and Scott sent back a message saying he wanted to speak to him in person and asked for Ben’s number. Although Scott used a fake account that couldn’t be traced he never typed his address online and always told it to the guys over the phone. The horny young lad eagerly sent it through to Scott and within minutes his phone was ringing. Scott asked if he wanted to come straight to the house or be picked up a the station and Ben asked if he could be picked up. Scott offered to reimburse his train fare set a price and the date was set. Scott was to pick his next victim up at half past eight. Ben didn’t know it but by eleven o’clock he would be feeding the Komodo Dragons.
Scott rose early the next morning and set off for the station, he took one of the cars he had taken from a previous victim and waited for Ben to arrive. When he first caught site of Ben he immediately grew a hard one. Ben looked absolutely stunning, Scott gave him a wave and Ben made his way to the car. As Ben walked towards him Scott thought why these young lads never updated their profile pictures as they looked better in the flesh then they did in an out of date photo.
Ben was wearing a grey jumper that led down to a pair of smart cream trousers that were held up by a black belt. He wore a pair of light blue Converse trainers and his brown hair was styled up at the front. Scott noticed the ending of a tattoo on his left arm.
Ben climbed into the car and shook Scott’s hand, his well manicured hand felt smooth and warm, it was obvious to Scott that Ben didn’t do manual work. It was then that he noticed Ben’s ears were pierced and he had a stud piercing on his upper cheek on the left hand side and on the same side he had his bottom lip pierced. This didn’t distract from his natural beauty though and Scott was eager to get Ben home.
During the journey the two lads spoke and Ben seemed like a nice decent lad, he was polite and well spoken and seemed to like Scott. It was a shame he would soon be dead. As they drove up Scott’s drive Ben couldn’t help but be impressed with the size of his clients house. The car was parked and the two lads rushed inside. Scott gave Ben the money now, he would get it back later when Ben was dead, but by paying the guys early Scott found that any worried thoughts his victims had were soon extinguished as they thought nothing bad could happen now that they had already been paid. Scott laughed as it never seemed to cross their minds that he would get the money back later.
Scott led Ben upstairs, he had a busy day ahead and needed to get some things done. So the sooner he dealt with Ben the sooner he could start. The wasn’t any time for any small talk as Scott quickly removed Ben’s jumper and shirt to reveal a hot lean body below, Scott couldn’t help but admire the Ben as he stood in front of him, he had the build of a swimmer and his tightly packed pecs and abs helped Scott grow hard.
“Is that growing for me?” Ben joked as he pointed down to the ever growing snake in Scott’s trousers.
“Obviously, your fucking hot” replied Scott “Get the rest of for me”
Ben began to undo his belt and removed his cream trousers. Scott noticed that Ben had a number of tattoos on his left arm but his attention was soon diverted elsewhere as Ben pulled his trousers down to reveal a tight pair of white briefs with a handsome little bulge at the front. Ben’s long legs looked lean and nice.
“Undress me” demanded Scott and Ben did as he was told and began to remove Scott’s shirt and trousers, pausing momentarily to run his hands over Scott’s muscular chest. As Ben undressed him Scott did the same to Ben and ran his hands over the studs smooth warm body. He could see the handsome little bulge at the front of Ben’s briefs had now grown and bulged massively.
“Looks like Krakatoa is ready to explode laughed Scott, but before Ben could say anything Scott grabbed him by the shoulders and the two lads fell playfully to the bed. The foreplay began and within minutes hands were rubbing all over the place. It wasn’t long until both guys were naked on the bed and fully erect cocks rubbed along side each others body.
“I can’t hold on anymore” shouted Ben give it to me he said as he took his silver watch off.
Scott did as he was asked and Ben lay on his back on the bed his legs raised next to Scott’s head. This was it Ben would soon be dead the last thing he’d ever remember was being fucked by Scott. Scott placed a condom on and shoved his erect penis into Ben’s arsehole. Ben’s body jolted as Scott thrust hard for the first time but his face soon looked pleased as Scott pounded away. Sounds of pleasure and joy from both guys filled the bedroom. Ben’s hands reached up and erotically rubbed Scott’s chest as Scott fucked him harder the bed creaking under his efforts.
Ben was to busy enjoying himself to have noticed Scott preparing the pillow and Scott had thrust it down over his face before he could utter a single word. His hands stopped rubbing Scott’s body as he panicked on the bed. Scott was unable to make out his muffled words from under the pillow but could guess as to what he was saying. Scott enjoyed Ben’s frantic muffled cries as he thrashed about violently on the bed desperately trying to buck Scott off of him, but it was no good as Scott was still trying to fuck him as he struggled. Ben was like a fish that had been harpooned and Scott’s massive tool was the harpoon. Scott felt Ben’s body struggling beneath him, he could feel the air kicks his flaying legs were making and the louder creaking coming from the bed. Ben desperately clawed up at Scott franticly trying to survive his body had been starved of oxygen for a few minutes now and he felt himself going light headed. He was scared to die and gave one last attempt to survive a go..
He screamed loudly. “Please god, why are you doing this? Stop. I can’t breath.”
Scott heard the muffled pleas and could make out the words ‘please’ and ‘stop’ but he held down tighter as he felt his balls tighten and shot his load. Ben’s let out a muffled groan and Scott felt a wet substance hit his abs and looked down. Ben had spunked on his chest and hit his orgasmic moment at the same time as Scott.
For Ben however it would be the last thing he ever did as his body went rigid and thrust forwards sending Scott upwards, he let out a muffled death groan and fell limp, his arms fell to the bed and his legs dropped still. His erect cock, shooting the last of its cum onto Scott’s hard abs. Scott kept the pillow held firmly against Ben’s face for a bit longer and finally removed it as Ben’s body completed its death convulsions. Ben’s face looked peaceful and happy, it had obviously changed from the look of terror underneath to happiness as he reached his orgasm and died. His blue eyes looked up at Scott and his mouth was slightly open. Scott withdrew from the dead body and gave massaged the still warm torso.
He looked down at his latest conquest as it lay there naked with its penis fully erect. Ben was no more then decaying meat that would soon feed the Komodo Dragons.
Scott lay a white sheet out on the floor and dragged the fresh corpse of the bed and lay it on the sheet, he then wrapped Ben up in the sheet and slung the body over his shoulders. Ben’s ankles and feet dangled from the sheet and Scott placed the body on the back seat of his Range Rover and drove to the animal centre.
Once there he carried Ben’s body from the car and headed into the centre and to the Komodo room. Scott cast his mind back to Igor the hot young model who was the last person the Komodo’s had devoured. He placed Ben’s body on the floor and unwrapped it. The Dragon’s knew it was feeding time and waited patiently for Scott to leave. Scott played with Ben’s hot body as his vacant eyes stared up at him.
As Scott walked out of the enclosure the largest Komodo Dragon’s raced over to Ben’s body to them it was just carrion. The largest Komodo began to devour Ben, although Scott had seen it many times he was still astonished as the largest animals ate first, while the smaller ones followed a hierarchy. The largest male asserted his dominance and the smaller males showed their submission by use of body language and rumbling hisses. They tore large chunks of flesh from Ben’ body and swallowing them whole while holding the corpse down with their forelegs. Once the largest had had it’s fill of Ben the others had their turns. And slowly more and more flesh was ripped from Ben’s hot body.
Scott could watch the rest later as he would be back to tidy up what was left of Ben. But for now he had business to attend to.
Scott sat at his kitchen table, he had just dealt with the aggressive tough guy named Sam and he was now resting firmly at the bottom of the new Piranha enclosure. Scott had jotted some thing s down on a bit of paper and had worked out that he needed to be busy to fulfil what he had to get done. He was due to go away in less then a month and in that time he had to feed the animals, Betty, the Boa and Anaconda needed to be fed at least once, and then not for about another month. He would have to feed the Piranha a big meal again along with the Shark, and Komodo Dragon’s twice. He hadn’t even accounted for the Lions yet. Along with that the restaurant was due to open soon and he needed to stock that with fresh exotic meat and then stock up for when he was away. He worked out he needed to kill at least one hot guy a day this month. On some days he might have to get at least two. Thankfully for Scott he had murdering someone down to a fine art, and the compassion he felt for his victims had long gone. Yes they were someone’s boyfriend, son, brother and maybe even father and each poor soul led their own live and wanted to fulfil their ambitions and goals but to Scott it gave him a thrill when he snuffed their young lives. They were just cattle in an open farm called the Earth and he saw them as meat whether to feed to the animals, stock the restaurant or a thrill for him.
He wanted to get a victim prepared fro the next day and went online. He trawled the pages for young escorts or rent boys and found a young guy that was online that fit the profile he liked. Ben was 20 years old and from his profile picture he looked exceptionally handsome with short brown hair and nice blue eyes, his arms were on show in the picture and they looked quite hot with a vein running down the front. Scott knew you could tell if a body was going to be good by checking the signs in the photo. And all the boxes were ticked with Ben. He wore a white t-shirt that was low cut at the neck and the sleeve stopped just after the shoulder, any higher and it would have been classed as a vest. The shirt had one half with white and light red stripes and the other completely white, he also wore a black pair of trousers.
Scott liked what he saw and sent Ben a message and the hot young stud was more then eager to meet up, he asked it he should come now and Scott sent back a message saying he wanted to speak to him in person and asked for Ben’s number. Although Scott used a fake account that couldn’t be traced he never typed his address online and always told it to the guys over the phone. The horny young lad eagerly sent it through to Scott and within minutes his phone was ringing. Scott asked if he wanted to come straight to the house or be picked up a the station and Ben asked if he could be picked up. Scott offered to reimburse his train fare set a price and the date was set. Scott was to pick his next victim up at half past eight. Ben didn’t know it but by eleven o’clock he would be feeding the Komodo Dragons.
Scott rose early the next morning and set off for the station, he took one of the cars he had taken from a previous victim and waited for Ben to arrive. When he first caught site of Ben he immediately grew a hard one. Ben looked absolutely stunning, Scott gave him a wave and Ben made his way to the car. As Ben walked towards him Scott thought why these young lads never updated their profile pictures as they looked better in the flesh then they did in an out of date photo.
Ben was wearing a grey jumper that led down to a pair of smart cream trousers that were held up by a black belt. He wore a pair of light blue Converse trainers and his brown hair was styled up at the front. Scott noticed the ending of a tattoo on his left arm.
Ben climbed into the car and shook Scott’s hand, his well manicured hand felt smooth and warm, it was obvious to Scott that Ben didn’t do manual work. It was then that he noticed Ben’s ears were pierced and he had a stud piercing on his upper cheek on the left hand side and on the same side he had his bottom lip pierced. This didn’t distract from his natural beauty though and Scott was eager to get Ben home.
During the journey the two lads spoke and Ben seemed like a nice decent lad, he was polite and well spoken and seemed to like Scott. It was a shame he would soon be dead. As they drove up Scott’s drive Ben couldn’t help but be impressed with the size of his clients house. The car was parked and the two lads rushed inside. Scott gave Ben the money now, he would get it back later when Ben was dead, but by paying the guys early Scott found that any worried thoughts his victims had were soon extinguished as they thought nothing bad could happen now that they had already been paid. Scott laughed as it never seemed to cross their minds that he would get the money back later.
Scott led Ben upstairs, he had a busy day ahead and needed to get some things done. So the sooner he dealt with Ben the sooner he could start. The wasn’t any time for any small talk as Scott quickly removed Ben’s jumper and shirt to reveal a hot lean body below, Scott couldn’t help but admire the Ben as he stood in front of him, he had the build of a swimmer and his tightly packed pecs and abs helped Scott grow hard.
“Is that growing for me?” Ben joked as he pointed down to the ever growing snake in Scott’s trousers.
“Obviously, your fucking hot” replied Scott “Get the rest of for me”
Ben began to undo his belt and removed his cream trousers. Scott noticed that Ben had a number of tattoos on his left arm but his attention was soon diverted elsewhere as Ben pulled his trousers down to reveal a tight pair of white briefs with a handsome little bulge at the front. Ben’s long legs looked lean and nice.
“Undress me” demanded Scott and Ben did as he was told and began to remove Scott’s shirt and trousers, pausing momentarily to run his hands over Scott’s muscular chest. As Ben undressed him Scott did the same to Ben and ran his hands over the studs smooth warm body. He could see the handsome little bulge at the front of Ben’s briefs had now grown and bulged massively.
“Looks like Krakatoa is ready to explode laughed Scott, but before Ben could say anything Scott grabbed him by the shoulders and the two lads fell playfully to the bed. The foreplay began and within minutes hands were rubbing all over the place. It wasn’t long until both guys were naked on the bed and fully erect cocks rubbed along side each others body.
“I can’t hold on anymore” shouted Ben give it to me he said as he took his silver watch off.
Scott did as he was asked and Ben lay on his back on the bed his legs raised next to Scott’s head. This was it Ben would soon be dead the last thing he’d ever remember was being fucked by Scott. Scott placed a condom on and shoved his erect penis into Ben’s arsehole. Ben’s body jolted as Scott thrust hard for the first time but his face soon looked pleased as Scott pounded away. Sounds of pleasure and joy from both guys filled the bedroom. Ben’s hands reached up and erotically rubbed Scott’s chest as Scott fucked him harder the bed creaking under his efforts.
Ben was to busy enjoying himself to have noticed Scott preparing the pillow and Scott had thrust it down over his face before he could utter a single word. His hands stopped rubbing Scott’s body as he panicked on the bed. Scott was unable to make out his muffled words from under the pillow but could guess as to what he was saying. Scott enjoyed Ben’s frantic muffled cries as he thrashed about violently on the bed desperately trying to buck Scott off of him, but it was no good as Scott was still trying to fuck him as he struggled. Ben was like a fish that had been harpooned and Scott’s massive tool was the harpoon. Scott felt Ben’s body struggling beneath him, he could feel the air kicks his flaying legs were making and the louder creaking coming from the bed. Ben desperately clawed up at Scott franticly trying to survive his body had been starved of oxygen for a few minutes now and he felt himself going light headed. He was scared to die and gave one last attempt to survive a go..
He screamed loudly. “Please god, why are you doing this? Stop. I can’t breath.”
Scott heard the muffled pleas and could make out the words ‘please’ and ‘stop’ but he held down tighter as he felt his balls tighten and shot his load. Ben’s let out a muffled groan and Scott felt a wet substance hit his abs and looked down. Ben had spunked on his chest and hit his orgasmic moment at the same time as Scott.
For Ben however it would be the last thing he ever did as his body went rigid and thrust forwards sending Scott upwards, he let out a muffled death groan and fell limp, his arms fell to the bed and his legs dropped still. His erect cock, shooting the last of its cum onto Scott’s hard abs. Scott kept the pillow held firmly against Ben’s face for a bit longer and finally removed it as Ben’s body completed its death convulsions. Ben’s face looked peaceful and happy, it had obviously changed from the look of terror underneath to happiness as he reached his orgasm and died. His blue eyes looked up at Scott and his mouth was slightly open. Scott withdrew from the dead body and gave massaged the still warm torso.
He looked down at his latest conquest as it lay there naked with its penis fully erect. Ben was no more then decaying meat that would soon feed the Komodo Dragons.
Scott lay a white sheet out on the floor and dragged the fresh corpse of the bed and lay it on the sheet, he then wrapped Ben up in the sheet and slung the body over his shoulders. Ben’s ankles and feet dangled from the sheet and Scott placed the body on the back seat of his Range Rover and drove to the animal centre.
Once there he carried Ben’s body from the car and headed into the centre and to the Komodo room. Scott cast his mind back to Igor the hot young model who was the last person the Komodo’s had devoured. He placed Ben’s body on the floor and unwrapped it. The Dragon’s knew it was feeding time and waited patiently for Scott to leave. Scott played with Ben’s hot body as his vacant eyes stared up at him.
As Scott walked out of the enclosure the largest Komodo Dragon’s raced over to Ben’s body to them it was just carrion. The largest Komodo began to devour Ben, although Scott had seen it many times he was still astonished as the largest animals ate first, while the smaller ones followed a hierarchy. The largest male asserted his dominance and the smaller males showed their submission by use of body language and rumbling hisses. They tore large chunks of flesh from Ben’ body and swallowing them whole while holding the corpse down with their forelegs. Once the largest had had it’s fill of Ben the others had their turns. And slowly more and more flesh was ripped from Ben’s hot body.
Scott could watch the rest later as he would be back to tidy up what was left of Ben. But for now he had business to attend to.
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Chapter 67. Ashley & Nathan
Scott made his way to the animal centre and hotel the next morning. Business was a bit quiet at the hotel and the last of the guests had checked out. Scott didn’t care as he preferred to take bookings on an ad hoc basis. These left no paper trail and if they ticked all the boxes they would never leave the hotel again.
Once Scott arrived at the centre he made his way to the Komodo enclosure he had to clean up what was left of Ben. He carefully entered the enclosure and saw the skeletal remains of Ben. The Komodo Dragon’s paid no attention to Scott he posed them no threat and brought them their food.
He looked down at the skeletal remains of Ben and was surprised at the damage the Dragon’s had done. Not an inch of flesh remained and they had completely devoured his head, skull and everything else. Scott collected the bones that were soon to be thrown down the well and a small hairy blob caught his eye. As he looked at it he saw a few piercing’s and human hair and it struck him that they were the ones that Ben had in his ears and they had obviously not agreed with what ever Komodo Dragon had eaten them and they had regurgitated them up with the hair. Scott collected these and sprinkled fresh sand over the blood stains and threw the remains down the well.
Scott was now in the hotel when his peaceful bliss was interrupted by the entrance of two young guys. They were arguing as they approached the desk and the older taller guy was apologising to the younger one.
“Look I’ve said I’m sorry, the car should be ready tomorrow, and we’ll continue the journey then. You told me you were waiting for a couple of hours and no one picked you up. Be grateful I stopped.” said the older lad.
“Ok, relax, its just annoying. I would have preferred to get there tonight. I don’t have the money for a hotel room.” replied the younger guy.
Scott asked if he could help and the older guy explained that his car had broken down and was being collected to get repaired, he asked Scott if it was possible to have a room for the night. Scott explained that was fine and explained it was cash only as the card machine didn’t work. He gave the older guy a form to fill out and once it was completed it was handed back to Scott.
Scott looked at the form the older lads name was Ashley , he was 22 years old with short black hair, he wore a tight grey t-shirt and his strong torso bulged from beneath it and a red pair of shorts. His legs looked decent with fine dark hairs running down his shins. Scott handed Ashley the key and looked at the younger lad who had interrupted and asked what room he was due to stay in. Ashley explained they had to share a room and Scott overheard the younger lad arguing that he hardly knew Ashley and wasn’t prepared to share a room. Getting a lift was one thing but sleeping in the same room was totally different.
Scott had a idea in his head now and before he could stockpile meat for the restaurant he needed to feed the Shark and Crocodiles. He looked to the heavens and thanked the lord for the two meals standing in front of him.
“Hey its not busy, fill this in and I’ll give you your own room” said Scott as he handed a form to the younger lad, who happily filled it in. He looked at the form and said “Ok Nathan, here’s your key your in the room next to Ashley.” and handed Nathan his room key. Nathan was 19 years old, with short brown hair, his body was more leaner then Ashley’s and he wore a white vest with white track bottoms. Both lads disappeared to their rooms and Scott carried on with his work.
Scott was doing paperwork when Ashley approached the desk, he was shirtless and was only wearing his red shorts. His body was quite muscular and his hard pectoral muscles looked quite hot, he had a tattoo on his right pec, and his Calvin Klein underwear poked above from his shorts.
“Excuse me, can you come and tell me when the tow truck guy has arrived for my car please.” he asked.
“That’s fine no problem” replied Scott and Ashley disappeared back to his room. Scot continued with his work and Nathan came down, he asked Scott if it was fine for him to hang by the pool and Scott told him that was ok.
About half an hour later the recovery truck arrived and Scott told the guy that the people who required his services had gone as they got the car going again. The driver cursed under his breath and walked off. Nathan was out the back and Ashley was upstairs it was his chance to make a move. He then made his way to Ashley’s room. He knocked on the door and Ashley invited him in. Scott opened the door, the TV in the room was on and Ashley was busy taking pictures of himself in the mirror. He had removed his red shorts and was now wearing only a pair of red boxers and a baseball cap. Scott admired his body as he stood there with his hands on top of his head, his torso looked hotter then before as each one of his muscles all on his upper body worked. His bulging biceps, sexy chest muscles that led down to his v-shaped waist, and hot thighs all hit Scott smack in the face and he struggled to say what he needed to.
“Err, erm. Oh yeah. The car man is here he needs your keys” said Scott.
“There on the side take them down to him please.” replied Ashley.
Scott had no intention of getting the keys, he had already sent the man away and stood behind Ashley.
“Was there anything else?” Ashley asked
“Yes one more thing.” said Scott as he played with a tie he had removed from his pocket. Before Ashley could utter a sound Scott was behind him. Ashley could see Scott behind him. He only became aware of the danger he was in, when he suddenly felt something tossed over his head and around his neck, and felt it pulled tight. What the fuck? he exclaimed in his own mind, as he feels a brutal backwards yank on the cord that rocks him back onto his heels. His hands convulsively reached for his throat in a vain attempt to claw at the cord that was biting deeper and deeper into his neck and beginning to crush his trachea. “What the fuck are you doing man?” he managed to gasp, whilst all the time thrashing and struggling violently. He continued to struggle as he felt his fate closing in on him with unforgiving finality. Ashley was now gasping for breath, his vision narrowed as his eyes rolled back in his head for one last fleeting glimpse of ceiling before the eternal darkness engulfs his eyes.*
Scott knew Ashley was finally dead when he let out one final gasp and his body went rigid, and his hips shot forward, and then suddenly went limp, his arms dropped to the sides and his dead weight rested in Scott’s arms.
Scott dragged the body onto the bed and was about to leave the room when he caught sight of what was on the TV, he sat on the bed and rested Ashley’s upper body in his lap. Ashley was watching a program on MTV called Geordie Shore and Scott was immediately drawn to the guys that appeared on the show. It was about some guys and girls who all lived in a house and just appeared to want to fuck everything that moved. He continued to watch the program as his hands played around with Ashley’s torso. The more and more he watched the programme the more and more he wanted those lads to end up in his restaurant they were sexy guys and Scott was desperate for them. As the credits rolled at the end he found that one of the producers was a friend that he went to school with. Scott was going to give him a call when he worked out a plan. The Geordie Shore guys were going to die.
He left Ashley’s body on the bed and went to deal with Nathan. Nathan was sitting by the pool and Scott approached him.
Nathan looked upset and Scott asked him what was wrong. Nathan told him he had left home and was hitchhiking to the south coast, he had got fed up at home and wanted to do his own thing. Scott reassured the young lad and told him he was free to go into the pool if he wished. Nathan sat there for a moment and though about it. He suddenly stood up and flexed his guns and thanked Scott.
He pulled his shirt off and then took his trousers off. Scott admired his lean build he wasn’t as athletic as other guys Scott had killed but he would easily do the shark. Nathan stood on the edge of the pool and looked into the clear water. Scott had pressed the button and soon the Shark would be in there but before Nathan could jump in. Scott touched his shoulder and whispered “Sorry.” Nathan had a puzzled look on his face and was about to ask Scott what he meant when he felt a cold blade run across his throat followed by an excruciating pain. He felt a substance splatter on to the floor and onto his exposed chest, he looked down to see blood hitting the floor and dripping into the pool. He tried to speak but could only gargle on his own blood. He lifted his hands as Scott pulled the hunting knife away from the deep wound he had made on Nathan’s throat and pushed Nathan in the back. Nathan fell forwards into the water. He was dead before his body splashed down and floated on the surface. The clear water around him turning red as the blood continued to exit his wound.
Scott saw the fin off the Shark on the surface of the water as it made its way over to the fresh body in the pool. The seeping blood had set of its senses and Scott took a step back as the Shark leapt out of the water and bit down on Nathan’s body. It had bitten his head and shoulders off and Scott watched as bit by bit the Shark devoured the poor young stud. Until all that remained was his blood in the water. Scott set the sensor off that lured the Shark back to its pen and when it had left the pool, he closed the cover and began the automatic cleaning process. He then headed back to Ashley’s room.
Once there he dragged the body to the Crocodile enclosure and dismembered Ashley there. Throwing each part of the hot young stud into the water and watched as the Crocodiles fought for each piece. All that remained was Ashley’s torso and he dragged that to the water line and nearly took a nip from a Croc himself in the process. He watched as the torso was dragged into the water and death rolls erupted all over the place as piece by piece flesh was sheared off the body.
Ashley and Nathan’s clothes were thrown into the furnace and it wasn’t even midday. Scott thought about it and decided he might even be able to fit one more murder in today.
Scott made his way to the animal centre and hotel the next morning. Business was a bit quiet at the hotel and the last of the guests had checked out. Scott didn’t care as he preferred to take bookings on an ad hoc basis. These left no paper trail and if they ticked all the boxes they would never leave the hotel again.
Once Scott arrived at the centre he made his way to the Komodo enclosure he had to clean up what was left of Ben. He carefully entered the enclosure and saw the skeletal remains of Ben. The Komodo Dragon’s paid no attention to Scott he posed them no threat and brought them their food.
He looked down at the skeletal remains of Ben and was surprised at the damage the Dragon’s had done. Not an inch of flesh remained and they had completely devoured his head, skull and everything else. Scott collected the bones that were soon to be thrown down the well and a small hairy blob caught his eye. As he looked at it he saw a few piercing’s and human hair and it struck him that they were the ones that Ben had in his ears and they had obviously not agreed with what ever Komodo Dragon had eaten them and they had regurgitated them up with the hair. Scott collected these and sprinkled fresh sand over the blood stains and threw the remains down the well.
Scott was now in the hotel when his peaceful bliss was interrupted by the entrance of two young guys. They were arguing as they approached the desk and the older taller guy was apologising to the younger one.
“Look I’ve said I’m sorry, the car should be ready tomorrow, and we’ll continue the journey then. You told me you were waiting for a couple of hours and no one picked you up. Be grateful I stopped.” said the older lad.
“Ok, relax, its just annoying. I would have preferred to get there tonight. I don’t have the money for a hotel room.” replied the younger guy.
Scott asked if he could help and the older guy explained that his car had broken down and was being collected to get repaired, he asked Scott if it was possible to have a room for the night. Scott explained that was fine and explained it was cash only as the card machine didn’t work. He gave the older guy a form to fill out and once it was completed it was handed back to Scott.
Scott looked at the form the older lads name was Ashley , he was 22 years old with short black hair, he wore a tight grey t-shirt and his strong torso bulged from beneath it and a red pair of shorts. His legs looked decent with fine dark hairs running down his shins. Scott handed Ashley the key and looked at the younger lad who had interrupted and asked what room he was due to stay in. Ashley explained they had to share a room and Scott overheard the younger lad arguing that he hardly knew Ashley and wasn’t prepared to share a room. Getting a lift was one thing but sleeping in the same room was totally different.
Scott had a idea in his head now and before he could stockpile meat for the restaurant he needed to feed the Shark and Crocodiles. He looked to the heavens and thanked the lord for the two meals standing in front of him.
“Hey its not busy, fill this in and I’ll give you your own room” said Scott as he handed a form to the younger lad, who happily filled it in. He looked at the form and said “Ok Nathan, here’s your key your in the room next to Ashley.” and handed Nathan his room key. Nathan was 19 years old, with short brown hair, his body was more leaner then Ashley’s and he wore a white vest with white track bottoms. Both lads disappeared to their rooms and Scott carried on with his work.
Scott was doing paperwork when Ashley approached the desk, he was shirtless and was only wearing his red shorts. His body was quite muscular and his hard pectoral muscles looked quite hot, he had a tattoo on his right pec, and his Calvin Klein underwear poked above from his shorts.
“Excuse me, can you come and tell me when the tow truck guy has arrived for my car please.” he asked.
“That’s fine no problem” replied Scott and Ashley disappeared back to his room. Scot continued with his work and Nathan came down, he asked Scott if it was fine for him to hang by the pool and Scott told him that was ok.
About half an hour later the recovery truck arrived and Scott told the guy that the people who required his services had gone as they got the car going again. The driver cursed under his breath and walked off. Nathan was out the back and Ashley was upstairs it was his chance to make a move. He then made his way to Ashley’s room. He knocked on the door and Ashley invited him in. Scott opened the door, the TV in the room was on and Ashley was busy taking pictures of himself in the mirror. He had removed his red shorts and was now wearing only a pair of red boxers and a baseball cap. Scott admired his body as he stood there with his hands on top of his head, his torso looked hotter then before as each one of his muscles all on his upper body worked. His bulging biceps, sexy chest muscles that led down to his v-shaped waist, and hot thighs all hit Scott smack in the face and he struggled to say what he needed to.
“Err, erm. Oh yeah. The car man is here he needs your keys” said Scott.
“There on the side take them down to him please.” replied Ashley.
Scott had no intention of getting the keys, he had already sent the man away and stood behind Ashley.
“Was there anything else?” Ashley asked
“Yes one more thing.” said Scott as he played with a tie he had removed from his pocket. Before Ashley could utter a sound Scott was behind him. Ashley could see Scott behind him. He only became aware of the danger he was in, when he suddenly felt something tossed over his head and around his neck, and felt it pulled tight. What the fuck? he exclaimed in his own mind, as he feels a brutal backwards yank on the cord that rocks him back onto his heels. His hands convulsively reached for his throat in a vain attempt to claw at the cord that was biting deeper and deeper into his neck and beginning to crush his trachea. “What the fuck are you doing man?” he managed to gasp, whilst all the time thrashing and struggling violently. He continued to struggle as he felt his fate closing in on him with unforgiving finality. Ashley was now gasping for breath, his vision narrowed as his eyes rolled back in his head for one last fleeting glimpse of ceiling before the eternal darkness engulfs his eyes.*
Scott knew Ashley was finally dead when he let out one final gasp and his body went rigid, and his hips shot forward, and then suddenly went limp, his arms dropped to the sides and his dead weight rested in Scott’s arms.
Scott dragged the body onto the bed and was about to leave the room when he caught sight of what was on the TV, he sat on the bed and rested Ashley’s upper body in his lap. Ashley was watching a program on MTV called Geordie Shore and Scott was immediately drawn to the guys that appeared on the show. It was about some guys and girls who all lived in a house and just appeared to want to fuck everything that moved. He continued to watch the program as his hands played around with Ashley’s torso. The more and more he watched the programme the more and more he wanted those lads to end up in his restaurant they were sexy guys and Scott was desperate for them. As the credits rolled at the end he found that one of the producers was a friend that he went to school with. Scott was going to give him a call when he worked out a plan. The Geordie Shore guys were going to die.
He left Ashley’s body on the bed and went to deal with Nathan. Nathan was sitting by the pool and Scott approached him.
Nathan looked upset and Scott asked him what was wrong. Nathan told him he had left home and was hitchhiking to the south coast, he had got fed up at home and wanted to do his own thing. Scott reassured the young lad and told him he was free to go into the pool if he wished. Nathan sat there for a moment and though about it. He suddenly stood up and flexed his guns and thanked Scott.
He pulled his shirt off and then took his trousers off. Scott admired his lean build he wasn’t as athletic as other guys Scott had killed but he would easily do the shark. Nathan stood on the edge of the pool and looked into the clear water. Scott had pressed the button and soon the Shark would be in there but before Nathan could jump in. Scott touched his shoulder and whispered “Sorry.” Nathan had a puzzled look on his face and was about to ask Scott what he meant when he felt a cold blade run across his throat followed by an excruciating pain. He felt a substance splatter on to the floor and onto his exposed chest, he looked down to see blood hitting the floor and dripping into the pool. He tried to speak but could only gargle on his own blood. He lifted his hands as Scott pulled the hunting knife away from the deep wound he had made on Nathan’s throat and pushed Nathan in the back. Nathan fell forwards into the water. He was dead before his body splashed down and floated on the surface. The clear water around him turning red as the blood continued to exit his wound.
Scott saw the fin off the Shark on the surface of the water as it made its way over to the fresh body in the pool. The seeping blood had set of its senses and Scott took a step back as the Shark leapt out of the water and bit down on Nathan’s body. It had bitten his head and shoulders off and Scott watched as bit by bit the Shark devoured the poor young stud. Until all that remained was his blood in the water. Scott set the sensor off that lured the Shark back to its pen and when it had left the pool, he closed the cover and began the automatic cleaning process. He then headed back to Ashley’s room.
Once there he dragged the body to the Crocodile enclosure and dismembered Ashley there. Throwing each part of the hot young stud into the water and watched as the Crocodiles fought for each piece. All that remained was Ashley’s torso and he dragged that to the water line and nearly took a nip from a Croc himself in the process. He watched as the torso was dragged into the water and death rolls erupted all over the place as piece by piece flesh was sheared off the body.
Ashley and Nathan’s clothes were thrown into the furnace and it wasn’t even midday. Scott thought about it and decided he might even be able to fit one more murder in today.
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Another hot story. What did Scott do with Ashley's car? Also, one suggestion. Crocs will eat live meat, how about getting a model to do a nude shoot in the croc enclosure? Would be hot to have the crocs do a real death roll, and eat him whole.
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Will give that one a go before the two head for their holiday. Ashley's car is still parked outside the hotel. Recovery man took Scott's word for it. Will be used in a future story though.
Scott's got a plan that will end the media madness before it even begins. The lads don't stand a chance lol
Scott's got a plan that will end the media madness before it even begins. The lads don't stand a chance lol
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Another thought. How about getting a swim team to do a naked photo shoot at the hotel pool. Transfer the crocs to a new enclosure that connects with the pool. When the guys get in the water, the crocs are released. Having a team being done should ensure all the crocs eat well. 
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Chapter 68. Tom
Scott had made his mind up, he was going to find one more guy tonight, he had to begin to stockpile meat from his victims as all the hype was surrounding the exotic meat the restaurant would be selling. Tonight he was going to go to a club and find a fine specimen.
Scott prepared for the night and got a call from his dad, who had spent the day at the new business. He was complaining to Scott that all the fresh meat had arrived, except the big sellers and he was worried that it may not arrive in time. Scott calmly told him to relax and that it was his job to get the meat and it would be there in time for opening. Scott put the phone down and it rang again. He answered it abruptly with a “What now!” expecting it to be his dad again but this time it was Adam. Adam called Scott tetchy and told Scott he had to work on a disappearance of a young guy named Sam his car had been found on a county lane and before Adam put manpower and effort into the case he wanted to know if Scott had anything to do with it. Scott cast his mind back he remembered Sam, he now decorated the bottom of the brand new Piranha tank. Scott told Adam he knew about it and would show Adam next time he was round. That was all Adam needed to know and would be throwing the file on the cold case pile.
Scott dressed well for the night and before he left form the club he rang his old school friend, who worked as a producer on Geordie Shore. Scott desperately wanted to deal with the guys on that show, he had checked the internet and the feedback on the forums he looked at were that most people couldn’t stand the show or the guys in it. He read comments like “Hope you all die.” and “Self centred, vain wastes of space.” and knew he would be doing people a favour dealing with them. He rang Henry and Henry was amazed to hear from his old school mate. He had heard about Scott’s mega win and congratulated him. Scott in turn congratulated on the work he was doing on the TV show. The lads spoke about old times and Scott asked Henry what he was up to. Henry told Scott he was on his way to London to scout a potential hotel for the lads from the show as it was one of their birthdays coming up and they were going to do a show from London. He then had to fly the lads out to Tenerife for a special out there. Henry complained it was a nightmare as he had to work to a strict budget.
Scott had an idea, he told Henry that one of the businesses he now ran was a hotel and it would be great for future trade if the lads stayed there. He would even let them stay for free. Henry liked the idea, every penny helped in the showbiz trade and he told Scott he would meet him tomorrow to check the hotel and if all was good go through the plans with him. Scott told Henry that was no problem and put the phone down. He was pleased as he had part one sorted fro his plan, he had a few other things to sort. The crucial one being how would he explain the disappearance of four known TV stars. But thankfully he had time to think about that.
Scott made his way to a top night club, he was on the look out for fresh meat. he could get it from anywhere but wanted to have a bit of fun whilst doing it. Scott knew the sort of guys he was looking for and through extra research he had done. He had found that he should never go for anyone over 30 years old but Scott had decided to go for between 18-28 years old. As he entered the club he was amazed at the clientele. The club was full of good looking guys and girls and Scott cast his eye over them. One unfortunately guy was going to end up and prepared as food.
It didn’t take Scott long to find the guy he wanted. He had noticed a rather sexy looking guy who wore a grey waistcoat with a white shirt, and grey trousers, he had kept his eyes on this chap when he suddenly lifted his shirt up to reveal a well built torso, his abs looked solid and from what Scott saw it looked like he had no fat on him what so ever.
Tom was 26 years old with short brown hair and was rather handsome, his aim for that night was to try to pull some girls but he had no idea he had caught the eye of the cleverest and worst serial killers of all time, and for him the would be no escape.
Scott watched as a worker at the club approached Tom and he disappeared with them. Scott felt maybe he would have to look elsewhere and was about to start the hunt again when Tom finally reappeared on stage, he was shirtless and wore a pair of denim jeans. Another shirtless lad stood next to him. Scott liked the look of Tom’s well built body, his strong muscular arms looked hot and his thick sexy pecs overhung his chest and brick wall abs. His meat looked dam fine and Scott was looking forward to slicing into him.
The announcer then said “Hey everyone, this is Tom and Mark, and they have a task. Each one has to have their photo taken with as many girls as they can in two minutes and the winner wins a night with the gorgeous Estelle.” at this point a drop dead gorgeous lady stood on the stage. Scott could see the guys jaws around him drop to the floor and he even admitted to himself if he was straight he would go for her. “Ok, boys, three, two, one, get clicking.”
And that was it Tom and Mark leapt off the stage and asked people to take photos. It got down to the last thirty seconds and Tom called to Scott. “Hey mate, take a picture of us please.” a camera was thrust into Scott’s hand and Tom stood in front of him. His sexy body calling out to Scott. Scott looked through the lens and loved the site of Tom’s body.
“Hey hurry the fuck up man.” shouted Tom and the crowd counted down from five, the flash went off as they got to one and Tom grabbed the camera and dashed back to the stage. Both guys now stood eager to find out who had won. Scott prayed that Tom lost. The announcer looked at the cameras. “Ladies and gentleman it appears we have a tie with ten pictures each.” Both lads looked at each other, not knowing what that meant. The announcer continued “But, Tom your last picture was taken just out of time which means Mark wins 10-9.”
“What the fuck that’s bullshit man.” argued Tom. But no one card Estelle was already in Mark’s arms and the crowd were now booing Tom and chants of “Sore looser” and “Wanker” rang out.
“Fuck you lot man, this is shit.” shouted Tom as he grabbed his stuff and gave Scott a dirty look. He then stormed out of the club.
Scott followed Tom out of the club and watched as he threw his stuff onto the back seat of his Audi and sped off. Scott followed from a safe distance and watched as Tom pulled into a poorly lit car park and walked towards a locked gym. He took some keys from his pocket and unlocked the gym and went inside.
Whenever he was pissed off Tom liked to work out and managing a gym meant he had 24/7 access. He pulled the door open wide and went inside. He failed to notice Scott slip in the wide open door afterwards and hide in the shadows. Scott watched as Tom didn’t even bother to get changed in a changing room, he just stripped off in the lobby. Scott felt himself going hard as he watched his prey get dressed. His muscled torso was amazing and Tom put a white vest on over the top. Scott was even more impressed with his well developed legs. His beautiful calf muscles and thick muscular thighs. Now stuck out from a pair of blue shorts. Scot noticed that Tom had a tattoo of a chariot on his right thigh and watched as the young stud made his way to the weights.
Scott discreetly followed and hid as Tom began a session. Scott looked to the side and saw a number of dumbbells on a rack. He picked a heavy one up and waited. Tom soon turned his back on Scott and Scott rushed from the shadows. Tom managed to catch a glimpse of Scott in the mirror and said “What the fuck?” and turned his body as Scott brought the dumbbell down on his head. A dazed Tom fell forwards but didn’t go down. Instead to Scott’s amazement he turned and looked at Scott blood dripped from a wound on the side of his head and dripped onto this white vest and shoulders.
“Your gonna fucking regret that.” shouted Tom as he threw himself at Scott.
The next thing Scott knew he was falling backwards onto a machine and Tom was on top of him. Tom threw punch after punch at Scott, as his blood dripped down on to Scott. Scott struggled desperately to get Tom off but Tom was to strong, Scott felt maybe he had met his match and a pissed off Tom shouted “Fucking trying to take me on, I’ll show you” and reached over and grabbed a loose weight. He raised it above his head ready to bring crashing down onto Scott and Scott sensed a chance he punched Tom in the ribs and balls and Tom went “Umph” as he dropped the weight. Using all his might Scott kicked Tom off him and Tom fell backwards over a bench and lay as if he was using it. He was dazed for a moment but before he could move, Scott had lifted the bar up, and dropped it down onto Tom’s exposed neck. The weights either end caused the bar to begin to crush Tom’s throat and he thrashed about violently on the bench. And desperately tried to get the strength to lift the bar. But was unable to. Scott watched as Tom continued to fight and make gasping noises as the bar crushed his trachea. As Tom thrashed about on the bench. Scott knelt by his body and admired the soon to be dead meat. he placed his hand on Tom’s hot torso and rubbed his pecs. As he did he heard a cracking sound and then a long gasp as the weight had broken Tom’s neck and he had finally died. Knowing he would have time to savour the body later. Scott headed to his car and drove it up to the gym doors. He then headed back inside and grabbed Tom’s body and dragged him to the car. He put a black bag over Tom’s head as he didn’t want blood to get on his seats and placed the body in the back. He then went back inside the gym and took the CCTV footage in a final act he set fire to the gym and watched as it began to burn. He drove off and could see the flames reaching into the sky. By the time investigators knew Tom was missing he would be no more then pieces of meat.
Scott drove to the restaurant and removed Toms body. The place was empty and dead everyone was long gone. He dragged the stud’s body into the meat room and struggled to place him on the table. Once he managed to he removed the back from Tom’s head. Tom’s eyes were wide open and stared up at the ceiling, his tongue stuck out slightly from his mouth. Scott removed all Tom’s clothes until he lay there naked on the table. He ran his hands over the hot body and knew he had to begin the process of harvesting the meat. He began by removing Tom’s muscular arms. His upper arms and biceps were placed on the side whilst the meat from his lower arm was thrown into the mincer, along with his fingers. The rest of his hand was thrown in the tub for sausage meat. He repeated the process with the other arm and this time placed Tom’s fingers in the tub for Sausage meat as well. It was now time to harvest the legs. Tom’s thighs were removed and cut into fillets joints and steaks. Scott did however remove a slab of meat from his right thigh that had the tattoo on and flung this in the mincer. Tom’s calf’s were removed and then Scott moved onto the torso. He removed Tom’s head and then delicately removed his thick pecs for steaks. He sliced and diced the abs into fine strips and finally removed the ribs and cut them so they were single. Tom’s rump was the final thing to come off. As Scott sorted the meat he turned the Sausage machine on and ground the other meat into mince. Soon Scott was left with piles of meat. he labelled it to have come from different animals and placed it in the freezer.
He threw the inedible parts of Tom down the well and casually threw his head into the Crocodile pen. Scott was going to order a mincer and sausage machine for home. But he knew Tom’s meat would not be enough for an opening week, he needed more.
Scott had made his mind up, he was going to find one more guy tonight, he had to begin to stockpile meat from his victims as all the hype was surrounding the exotic meat the restaurant would be selling. Tonight he was going to go to a club and find a fine specimen.
Scott prepared for the night and got a call from his dad, who had spent the day at the new business. He was complaining to Scott that all the fresh meat had arrived, except the big sellers and he was worried that it may not arrive in time. Scott calmly told him to relax and that it was his job to get the meat and it would be there in time for opening. Scott put the phone down and it rang again. He answered it abruptly with a “What now!” expecting it to be his dad again but this time it was Adam. Adam called Scott tetchy and told Scott he had to work on a disappearance of a young guy named Sam his car had been found on a county lane and before Adam put manpower and effort into the case he wanted to know if Scott had anything to do with it. Scott cast his mind back he remembered Sam, he now decorated the bottom of the brand new Piranha tank. Scott told Adam he knew about it and would show Adam next time he was round. That was all Adam needed to know and would be throwing the file on the cold case pile.
Scott dressed well for the night and before he left form the club he rang his old school friend, who worked as a producer on Geordie Shore. Scott desperately wanted to deal with the guys on that show, he had checked the internet and the feedback on the forums he looked at were that most people couldn’t stand the show or the guys in it. He read comments like “Hope you all die.” and “Self centred, vain wastes of space.” and knew he would be doing people a favour dealing with them. He rang Henry and Henry was amazed to hear from his old school mate. He had heard about Scott’s mega win and congratulated him. Scott in turn congratulated on the work he was doing on the TV show. The lads spoke about old times and Scott asked Henry what he was up to. Henry told Scott he was on his way to London to scout a potential hotel for the lads from the show as it was one of their birthdays coming up and they were going to do a show from London. He then had to fly the lads out to Tenerife for a special out there. Henry complained it was a nightmare as he had to work to a strict budget.
Scott had an idea, he told Henry that one of the businesses he now ran was a hotel and it would be great for future trade if the lads stayed there. He would even let them stay for free. Henry liked the idea, every penny helped in the showbiz trade and he told Scott he would meet him tomorrow to check the hotel and if all was good go through the plans with him. Scott told Henry that was no problem and put the phone down. He was pleased as he had part one sorted fro his plan, he had a few other things to sort. The crucial one being how would he explain the disappearance of four known TV stars. But thankfully he had time to think about that.
Scott made his way to a top night club, he was on the look out for fresh meat. he could get it from anywhere but wanted to have a bit of fun whilst doing it. Scott knew the sort of guys he was looking for and through extra research he had done. He had found that he should never go for anyone over 30 years old but Scott had decided to go for between 18-28 years old. As he entered the club he was amazed at the clientele. The club was full of good looking guys and girls and Scott cast his eye over them. One unfortunately guy was going to end up and prepared as food.
It didn’t take Scott long to find the guy he wanted. He had noticed a rather sexy looking guy who wore a grey waistcoat with a white shirt, and grey trousers, he had kept his eyes on this chap when he suddenly lifted his shirt up to reveal a well built torso, his abs looked solid and from what Scott saw it looked like he had no fat on him what so ever.
Tom was 26 years old with short brown hair and was rather handsome, his aim for that night was to try to pull some girls but he had no idea he had caught the eye of the cleverest and worst serial killers of all time, and for him the would be no escape.
Scott watched as a worker at the club approached Tom and he disappeared with them. Scott felt maybe he would have to look elsewhere and was about to start the hunt again when Tom finally reappeared on stage, he was shirtless and wore a pair of denim jeans. Another shirtless lad stood next to him. Scott liked the look of Tom’s well built body, his strong muscular arms looked hot and his thick sexy pecs overhung his chest and brick wall abs. His meat looked dam fine and Scott was looking forward to slicing into him.
The announcer then said “Hey everyone, this is Tom and Mark, and they have a task. Each one has to have their photo taken with as many girls as they can in two minutes and the winner wins a night with the gorgeous Estelle.” at this point a drop dead gorgeous lady stood on the stage. Scott could see the guys jaws around him drop to the floor and he even admitted to himself if he was straight he would go for her. “Ok, boys, three, two, one, get clicking.”
And that was it Tom and Mark leapt off the stage and asked people to take photos. It got down to the last thirty seconds and Tom called to Scott. “Hey mate, take a picture of us please.” a camera was thrust into Scott’s hand and Tom stood in front of him. His sexy body calling out to Scott. Scott looked through the lens and loved the site of Tom’s body.
“Hey hurry the fuck up man.” shouted Tom and the crowd counted down from five, the flash went off as they got to one and Tom grabbed the camera and dashed back to the stage. Both guys now stood eager to find out who had won. Scott prayed that Tom lost. The announcer looked at the cameras. “Ladies and gentleman it appears we have a tie with ten pictures each.” Both lads looked at each other, not knowing what that meant. The announcer continued “But, Tom your last picture was taken just out of time which means Mark wins 10-9.”
“What the fuck that’s bullshit man.” argued Tom. But no one card Estelle was already in Mark’s arms and the crowd were now booing Tom and chants of “Sore looser” and “Wanker” rang out.
“Fuck you lot man, this is shit.” shouted Tom as he grabbed his stuff and gave Scott a dirty look. He then stormed out of the club.
Scott followed Tom out of the club and watched as he threw his stuff onto the back seat of his Audi and sped off. Scott followed from a safe distance and watched as Tom pulled into a poorly lit car park and walked towards a locked gym. He took some keys from his pocket and unlocked the gym and went inside.
Whenever he was pissed off Tom liked to work out and managing a gym meant he had 24/7 access. He pulled the door open wide and went inside. He failed to notice Scott slip in the wide open door afterwards and hide in the shadows. Scott watched as Tom didn’t even bother to get changed in a changing room, he just stripped off in the lobby. Scott felt himself going hard as he watched his prey get dressed. His muscled torso was amazing and Tom put a white vest on over the top. Scott was even more impressed with his well developed legs. His beautiful calf muscles and thick muscular thighs. Now stuck out from a pair of blue shorts. Scot noticed that Tom had a tattoo of a chariot on his right thigh and watched as the young stud made his way to the weights.
Scott discreetly followed and hid as Tom began a session. Scott looked to the side and saw a number of dumbbells on a rack. He picked a heavy one up and waited. Tom soon turned his back on Scott and Scott rushed from the shadows. Tom managed to catch a glimpse of Scott in the mirror and said “What the fuck?” and turned his body as Scott brought the dumbbell down on his head. A dazed Tom fell forwards but didn’t go down. Instead to Scott’s amazement he turned and looked at Scott blood dripped from a wound on the side of his head and dripped onto this white vest and shoulders.
“Your gonna fucking regret that.” shouted Tom as he threw himself at Scott.
The next thing Scott knew he was falling backwards onto a machine and Tom was on top of him. Tom threw punch after punch at Scott, as his blood dripped down on to Scott. Scott struggled desperately to get Tom off but Tom was to strong, Scott felt maybe he had met his match and a pissed off Tom shouted “Fucking trying to take me on, I’ll show you” and reached over and grabbed a loose weight. He raised it above his head ready to bring crashing down onto Scott and Scott sensed a chance he punched Tom in the ribs and balls and Tom went “Umph” as he dropped the weight. Using all his might Scott kicked Tom off him and Tom fell backwards over a bench and lay as if he was using it. He was dazed for a moment but before he could move, Scott had lifted the bar up, and dropped it down onto Tom’s exposed neck. The weights either end caused the bar to begin to crush Tom’s throat and he thrashed about violently on the bench. And desperately tried to get the strength to lift the bar. But was unable to. Scott watched as Tom continued to fight and make gasping noises as the bar crushed his trachea. As Tom thrashed about on the bench. Scott knelt by his body and admired the soon to be dead meat. he placed his hand on Tom’s hot torso and rubbed his pecs. As he did he heard a cracking sound and then a long gasp as the weight had broken Tom’s neck and he had finally died. Knowing he would have time to savour the body later. Scott headed to his car and drove it up to the gym doors. He then headed back inside and grabbed Tom’s body and dragged him to the car. He put a black bag over Tom’s head as he didn’t want blood to get on his seats and placed the body in the back. He then went back inside the gym and took the CCTV footage in a final act he set fire to the gym and watched as it began to burn. He drove off and could see the flames reaching into the sky. By the time investigators knew Tom was missing he would be no more then pieces of meat.
Scott drove to the restaurant and removed Toms body. The place was empty and dead everyone was long gone. He dragged the stud’s body into the meat room and struggled to place him on the table. Once he managed to he removed the back from Tom’s head. Tom’s eyes were wide open and stared up at the ceiling, his tongue stuck out slightly from his mouth. Scott removed all Tom’s clothes until he lay there naked on the table. He ran his hands over the hot body and knew he had to begin the process of harvesting the meat. He began by removing Tom’s muscular arms. His upper arms and biceps were placed on the side whilst the meat from his lower arm was thrown into the mincer, along with his fingers. The rest of his hand was thrown in the tub for sausage meat. He repeated the process with the other arm and this time placed Tom’s fingers in the tub for Sausage meat as well. It was now time to harvest the legs. Tom’s thighs were removed and cut into fillets joints and steaks. Scott did however remove a slab of meat from his right thigh that had the tattoo on and flung this in the mincer. Tom’s calf’s were removed and then Scott moved onto the torso. He removed Tom’s head and then delicately removed his thick pecs for steaks. He sliced and diced the abs into fine strips and finally removed the ribs and cut them so they were single. Tom’s rump was the final thing to come off. As Scott sorted the meat he turned the Sausage machine on and ground the other meat into mince. Soon Scott was left with piles of meat. he labelled it to have come from different animals and placed it in the freezer.
He threw the inedible parts of Tom down the well and casually threw his head into the Crocodile pen. Scott was going to order a mincer and sausage machine for home. But he knew Tom’s meat would not be enough for an opening week, he needed more.
Wow, love the creativity of the setup, and it was a great change of pace to see Scott have difficulty with an unrestrained, fully-capable victim. And a beating! Excellent to see new ground explored.
There's SO much potential in the setup... Alone with a hot guy in a darkened gym? Just look at the wide variety of porn that has nothing in common beyond the scenario to see what I mean. A shower or locker room ambush, massaging a workout partner, naked workouts, wrestling, dozens of "occupational hazards"... I wish you could return to that scenario and explore other possibilities, but I worry that would be way too contrived. That's a shame... But anyway, excellent addition!
There's SO much potential in the setup... Alone with a hot guy in a darkened gym? Just look at the wide variety of porn that has nothing in common beyond the scenario to see what I mean. A shower or locker room ambush, massaging a workout partner, naked workouts, wrestling, dozens of "occupational hazards"... I wish you could return to that scenario and explore other possibilities, but I worry that would be way too contrived. That's a shame... But anyway, excellent addition!
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I think we could go back to it when Scotts opened his gym
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Chapter 69. Stripper Adam
Scott woke for the next day his mind shot forward to think about the poor guy who was going to die today. This would be the last morning they ever had. He switched on the TV and watched at bit of the normally rubbish breakfast television, but to his surprise they were showing a clip about male strippers and Scott sat down and watched it. One stripper in particular stood out to Scott and he fantasised about killing him, as the clip ended the presenter said these strippers are available to hire and can be found at www.strip4you.com. A huge smile formed on Scott’s face and he immediately grabbed his laptop and typed the web address in. He then began to browse the strippers in the directory hoping to find the one that caught his fancy from the TV.
He clicked for the next page and sure enough there he was a picture of that stripper. Scott clicked on his profile. His name was Adam and his profile said he was 24 years old, he was 6’00’’ and only stripped for woman. Scott took down his mobile number and checked his two profile pictures before he rang it. The first picture was a full body shot of Adam and in it he was wearing only a white pair of briefs, his package underneath bulging out, his hot athletic body looked amazing, his torso was well defined, with a great set of legs, his thighs were meaty and his calf’s looked nice.
Scott continue to look at the photo and decided that Adam looked tasty and would make a good addition to the menu. He then looked at Adam’s other picture and it showed the young stripper lifting his shirt and giving a close up view of his sexy torso, his hard pecs looked great and led down to his hard rack of abs and sexy waist line.
Scott wasted no time and called Adam on one of his disposable cells. The young stripper picked up and Scott explained to him that he would like to hire Adam for his girlfriends 30th birthday party this week and if Adam was available to come and show what the procedure was as Scott wanted to know he was paying for the best. Adam said he was available to do the party but didn’t normally preview his show in advance. Scott offered to make it worth his while and offered to pay well for the preview and even better for the party.
At the end of the day Adam was in it for the cash, yes getting his kit off for a lot of screaming girls was great but he wouldn’t do it if the pay wasn’t brilliant. Scott explained that the only time he had free was about 4pm this afternoon. Adam said that was fine and jotted down the address. Scott put the phone down feeling please.
Adam would be a worth addition to the menu for the restaurants opening week.
Scott looked at the watch and had to get ready for the meeting with his old school friend at the hotel. Henry was due at the hotel soon and Scott didn’t want to be late. He then drove to the hotel and Henry arrived earlier then scheduled.
The two spoke and caught up on old times. Scott explained that the hotel wasn’t open that long and this would be great advertising for him. Henry told Scott the chance of having it for nothing was a huge factor that looked good for the hotel and Henry wanted to do a quick tour. Scott showed him the rooms and Henry was impressed, the fact that the hotel had its own gym and two swimming pools impressed him greatly. The guys settled down and Henry told Scott he would take him up on the offer.
He then told Scott that the guys would be arriving on Friday morning, they would then stay until Sunday, the TV crew would leave on Saturday night and the lads would then have to get to the airport to get a flight. Henry asked a favour, and asked Scott if he could be responsible of getting the lads to the airport as he had to sort the girls and other things. Scott said it wouldn’t be a problem and would love to help out.
Henry then showed Scott a picture of the guys.
Henry went on to explain the guys to Scott, “Furthest left is Gaz he’s quite high maintenance and a character, next to him is Scott, he’s new to the show. James is in the middle and then Ricci, who won’t be coming unfortunately he had other business and finally the other new guy Dan. You should get on with them, any problems you can give me a call”
Scott asked him whose birthday it was and Henry told him that it was Gaz’s birthday. Scott told Henry he would lay a surprise on for the boys and told Henry he would get them to the airport on time. Henry had just given him free reign on the guys and already had a plan to get away with killing the lads forming in his head. The date was arranged and Henry went to sort all the paperwork. Scott meanwhile had to run home. The male stripper Adam would be there soon.
Scott had only been home for less then ten minutes when the front door went. He opened it and Adam stood there. He invited the young stripper in and offered him a drink. Adam accepted and asked for some thing cold so Scott got him a coke. The two spoke and Scott told Adam he wanted him to come dressed as police officer and pretend to arrest his girlfriend and the start to strip for her and her friends.
“Are any girls here now?” Asked Adam.
“No. Just me, but I want to see what I’m paying for. I had a couple of others round to have a look at them and they were shit. Someone recommended I check you out.” replied Scott.
Adam told Scott he had never performed for just a guy before and wasn’t use to it, Scott told him not to worry about it and take it easy. And said he could give him just an outline if he wished. Adam was happy with that and told Scott he would do the same routine in two different pairs of underwear and Scott could choose what he would wear for the women.
Scott eyed Adam up and down. He looked a fine young man, he had short brown hair with blue eyes and was relatively handsome. He could see why the girls would pay to see his body. Scott told Adam to start the routine and he said he would do it without music at the moment. And began to slowly remove his white shirt to reveal his sexy torso. He had a sleeve tattoo on his upper right arm. Scott’s eyes focused on Adam’s hot body he wasn’t paying much attention to the stripping Adam was doing. But he didn’t care after all he had no intention of letting Adam leave. Adam explained as he stripped he wasn’t doing the moves he did on the women with Scott and he hoped Scott understood. Scott nodded and watched as Adam ripped his trousers off to reveal his black underwear and amazing legs.
Scott looked at Adam’s hot oiled torso, the light reflected well off his pecs and abs and Scott longed to get his hands on it. His thighs were meaty and looked very tasty and Scott tried hard so Adam wouldn’t see how impressed he was with his body.
Before Adam got changed into the next pair of underwear he told Scott he was going to show him a trick and removed a banana from his bag and opened it. He stood before Scott his sexy body looked amazing and he placed the banana down the top of his underwear and told Scott at this moment the birthday girl would remove it from down there with her mouth.
Scott hoped he was going to ask him to do it, but instead Adam removed the banana and ate it. He asked if he could use the bathroom to get changed again and Scott told him that was fine, he asked Adam if he wanted another coke and he told Scott that would be great.
While Adam got changed Scott got two cans of coke and glasses and put ice in each glass, he then emptied the contents of a capsule into Adam’s glass and brought them back into the front room. Adam reappeared again and poured his coke into the spiked glass. He then drank it and began to strip again. Scott loved getting another look at the sexy body and couldn’t wait for the moment he could handle it. Adam ripped his trousers off again and Scott let out a little snigger when he saw what Adam was wearing. Adam stood before Scott wearing only a red thong but not just any old thong, the slogan ‘Ding Dong Merrily on High’ ran across the top, and his penis was stuck out in front, as the was a separate compartment for it and it rested in its own Santa hat. Scott was unsure if Adam’s penis was erect but it looked dam fine and big. When Adam moved his body the Penis hat had a bell on it that would ring.
“The girls fucking love this one” said Adam as he stood and stretched the elastic of the thong with his thumb. His thighs looked amazing along with the rest of his body.
“Wow, I’m feeling a bit hot, do you mind if I sit down?” Adam asked and Scott told him that was ok. He knew this meant he would have to make his move in a minute. Adam sat on the chair and asked for a glass of water, he had his head in his hands. Scott knew it meant the drugs were working. He left the room and pretended to get Adam the water he had asked for. But he never left the room, instead he grabbed a tie from the side board and snuck up behind Adam.
Adam was sat in the chair and had no idea to the fate that awaited him. The first he knew about it was when he felt the tie tossed over his head and around his neck, and then pulled tight. “What the fuck?“ he thought to himself, as he felt a brutal yank on the tie that rocked him back in the chair. His hands convulsively reached for his throat in a vain attempt to claw at the cord that bit deeper and deeper into his neck and began to crush his trachea. Through his muffled gasps Scott heard Adam say “Please man, don’t why are you doing this?” His arms thrashed violently, and he tried to reach up to grab Scott. Scott could hear Adam’s grunts as he tried desperately to breath. Scott laughed as Adam’s legs kicked and flayed about. With each movement the bell on his penis cover rang. Adam could feel his fate closing in on him with unforgiving finality. Now gasping for breath, his vision narrowed as his eyes roll back in his head for one last fleeting glimpse of his bedroom ceiling the last sound he heard was that of the bell on his underwear and finally his body went rigid his hips shot forward and the bell rang. Adam let out a long gasp as his body went limp and relaxed and sat back in the chair. Scott kept hold of the ligature and made sure Adam was dead. He finally let go and walked round to the front. Adam‘s eyes were wide open, his tongue protruded from his mouth slightly. The last remnants of dribble fell from his mouth.
Scott ran his hands over Adam’s torso, it was warm and smooth, but his hands slipped due to the lotion Adam had put on, he moved his hands down to his legs and rubbed the inside if his thighs. Adam’s legs were smooth and it was obvious to Scott that Adam shaved his body hair. He then played with Adam’s penis. Scott flicked it and found it was stiff and erect. Adam had grown a hard one as he died. Scott could imagine the fibres and stitching of the red thong struggling to contain the fully grown tool. Scott grabbed his phone and took a picture of Adam and sent it to his lover Adam. Within minutes he had a response “What the fuck is he wearing. He deserved to die in that. What happened? Lol” Scott sent a text back and said he’d explain later.
He looked down on Adam’s body. Adam was beautiful even in death. Before Scott could cut the body up and process it for meat, he would have to wash the oil off the body and he decided to have some fun with Adam. He turned the young stripper over and pulled the thong down to expose Adam’s bare arse cheeks. He placed a condom on and shoved his cock into Adam’s dead hole and began to fuck the young stripper. Adam’s body jerked forward with each thrust of Scott’s hips and as he fucked him he thought how Adam would have felt if he knew this morning he would be killed and then fucked in death. Scott did all the work whilst Adam’s body jolted with each hard thrust. Scott eventually let his load off and withdraw from the fresh body. He decided he wasn’t going to wash the whole body and just got a towel and cleaned Adam’s torso of the lotion. He then dragged the body to the body preparation room and lifted Adam on to the worktop. Adam lay there looking up at Scott, he wore only the red thong and Scott admired the body. He removed the red thong not before playing with it again and Adam’s naked body lay before him, his erect cock stood to attention and Scott began to dismember the body. Adam’s biceps were cut into fillet mignon’s , his meaty thighs turned in roasts, steaks and joints. Scott sliced a piece of thigh of and Adam tasted juicy and succulent. His pectoral muscles joined the meat cuts along with his abs and calf’s. Scott then removed Adam’s head and placed it in the freezer. He took a scalpel and removed his erect cock and balls and they were then placed in the pile for sausage meat. He then cut Adam’s ribs out and finished up. The parts of Adam that could not be eaten would be thrown to the pigs and Scott minced up and made sausages with the excess meat. it would be up to the chef to do what he pleased with the nice cuts of Adam’s meat. Scott placed it in the freezer ready to bring to the restaurant after he had dealt with his next kill.
But he knew the customers would like the tasty meat.
Scott woke for the next day his mind shot forward to think about the poor guy who was going to die today. This would be the last morning they ever had. He switched on the TV and watched at bit of the normally rubbish breakfast television, but to his surprise they were showing a clip about male strippers and Scott sat down and watched it. One stripper in particular stood out to Scott and he fantasised about killing him, as the clip ended the presenter said these strippers are available to hire and can be found at www.strip4you.com. A huge smile formed on Scott’s face and he immediately grabbed his laptop and typed the web address in. He then began to browse the strippers in the directory hoping to find the one that caught his fancy from the TV.
He clicked for the next page and sure enough there he was a picture of that stripper. Scott clicked on his profile. His name was Adam and his profile said he was 24 years old, he was 6’00’’ and only stripped for woman. Scott took down his mobile number and checked his two profile pictures before he rang it. The first picture was a full body shot of Adam and in it he was wearing only a white pair of briefs, his package underneath bulging out, his hot athletic body looked amazing, his torso was well defined, with a great set of legs, his thighs were meaty and his calf’s looked nice.
Scott continue to look at the photo and decided that Adam looked tasty and would make a good addition to the menu. He then looked at Adam’s other picture and it showed the young stripper lifting his shirt and giving a close up view of his sexy torso, his hard pecs looked great and led down to his hard rack of abs and sexy waist line.
Scott wasted no time and called Adam on one of his disposable cells. The young stripper picked up and Scott explained to him that he would like to hire Adam for his girlfriends 30th birthday party this week and if Adam was available to come and show what the procedure was as Scott wanted to know he was paying for the best. Adam said he was available to do the party but didn’t normally preview his show in advance. Scott offered to make it worth his while and offered to pay well for the preview and even better for the party.
At the end of the day Adam was in it for the cash, yes getting his kit off for a lot of screaming girls was great but he wouldn’t do it if the pay wasn’t brilliant. Scott explained that the only time he had free was about 4pm this afternoon. Adam said that was fine and jotted down the address. Scott put the phone down feeling please.
Adam would be a worth addition to the menu for the restaurants opening week.
Scott looked at the watch and had to get ready for the meeting with his old school friend at the hotel. Henry was due at the hotel soon and Scott didn’t want to be late. He then drove to the hotel and Henry arrived earlier then scheduled.
The two spoke and caught up on old times. Scott explained that the hotel wasn’t open that long and this would be great advertising for him. Henry told Scott the chance of having it for nothing was a huge factor that looked good for the hotel and Henry wanted to do a quick tour. Scott showed him the rooms and Henry was impressed, the fact that the hotel had its own gym and two swimming pools impressed him greatly. The guys settled down and Henry told Scott he would take him up on the offer.
He then told Scott that the guys would be arriving on Friday morning, they would then stay until Sunday, the TV crew would leave on Saturday night and the lads would then have to get to the airport to get a flight. Henry asked a favour, and asked Scott if he could be responsible of getting the lads to the airport as he had to sort the girls and other things. Scott said it wouldn’t be a problem and would love to help out.
Henry then showed Scott a picture of the guys.
Henry went on to explain the guys to Scott, “Furthest left is Gaz he’s quite high maintenance and a character, next to him is Scott, he’s new to the show. James is in the middle and then Ricci, who won’t be coming unfortunately he had other business and finally the other new guy Dan. You should get on with them, any problems you can give me a call”
Scott asked him whose birthday it was and Henry told him that it was Gaz’s birthday. Scott told Henry he would lay a surprise on for the boys and told Henry he would get them to the airport on time. Henry had just given him free reign on the guys and already had a plan to get away with killing the lads forming in his head. The date was arranged and Henry went to sort all the paperwork. Scott meanwhile had to run home. The male stripper Adam would be there soon.
Scott had only been home for less then ten minutes when the front door went. He opened it and Adam stood there. He invited the young stripper in and offered him a drink. Adam accepted and asked for some thing cold so Scott got him a coke. The two spoke and Scott told Adam he wanted him to come dressed as police officer and pretend to arrest his girlfriend and the start to strip for her and her friends.
“Are any girls here now?” Asked Adam.
“No. Just me, but I want to see what I’m paying for. I had a couple of others round to have a look at them and they were shit. Someone recommended I check you out.” replied Scott.
Adam told Scott he had never performed for just a guy before and wasn’t use to it, Scott told him not to worry about it and take it easy. And said he could give him just an outline if he wished. Adam was happy with that and told Scott he would do the same routine in two different pairs of underwear and Scott could choose what he would wear for the women.
Scott eyed Adam up and down. He looked a fine young man, he had short brown hair with blue eyes and was relatively handsome. He could see why the girls would pay to see his body. Scott told Adam to start the routine and he said he would do it without music at the moment. And began to slowly remove his white shirt to reveal his sexy torso. He had a sleeve tattoo on his upper right arm. Scott’s eyes focused on Adam’s hot body he wasn’t paying much attention to the stripping Adam was doing. But he didn’t care after all he had no intention of letting Adam leave. Adam explained as he stripped he wasn’t doing the moves he did on the women with Scott and he hoped Scott understood. Scott nodded and watched as Adam ripped his trousers off to reveal his black underwear and amazing legs.
Scott looked at Adam’s hot oiled torso, the light reflected well off his pecs and abs and Scott longed to get his hands on it. His thighs were meaty and looked very tasty and Scott tried hard so Adam wouldn’t see how impressed he was with his body.
Before Adam got changed into the next pair of underwear he told Scott he was going to show him a trick and removed a banana from his bag and opened it. He stood before Scott his sexy body looked amazing and he placed the banana down the top of his underwear and told Scott at this moment the birthday girl would remove it from down there with her mouth.
Scott hoped he was going to ask him to do it, but instead Adam removed the banana and ate it. He asked if he could use the bathroom to get changed again and Scott told him that was fine, he asked Adam if he wanted another coke and he told Scott that would be great.
While Adam got changed Scott got two cans of coke and glasses and put ice in each glass, he then emptied the contents of a capsule into Adam’s glass and brought them back into the front room. Adam reappeared again and poured his coke into the spiked glass. He then drank it and began to strip again. Scott loved getting another look at the sexy body and couldn’t wait for the moment he could handle it. Adam ripped his trousers off again and Scott let out a little snigger when he saw what Adam was wearing. Adam stood before Scott wearing only a red thong but not just any old thong, the slogan ‘Ding Dong Merrily on High’ ran across the top, and his penis was stuck out in front, as the was a separate compartment for it and it rested in its own Santa hat. Scott was unsure if Adam’s penis was erect but it looked dam fine and big. When Adam moved his body the Penis hat had a bell on it that would ring.
“The girls fucking love this one” said Adam as he stood and stretched the elastic of the thong with his thumb. His thighs looked amazing along with the rest of his body.
“Wow, I’m feeling a bit hot, do you mind if I sit down?” Adam asked and Scott told him that was ok. He knew this meant he would have to make his move in a minute. Adam sat on the chair and asked for a glass of water, he had his head in his hands. Scott knew it meant the drugs were working. He left the room and pretended to get Adam the water he had asked for. But he never left the room, instead he grabbed a tie from the side board and snuck up behind Adam.
Adam was sat in the chair and had no idea to the fate that awaited him. The first he knew about it was when he felt the tie tossed over his head and around his neck, and then pulled tight. “What the fuck?“ he thought to himself, as he felt a brutal yank on the tie that rocked him back in the chair. His hands convulsively reached for his throat in a vain attempt to claw at the cord that bit deeper and deeper into his neck and began to crush his trachea. Through his muffled gasps Scott heard Adam say “Please man, don’t why are you doing this?” His arms thrashed violently, and he tried to reach up to grab Scott. Scott could hear Adam’s grunts as he tried desperately to breath. Scott laughed as Adam’s legs kicked and flayed about. With each movement the bell on his penis cover rang. Adam could feel his fate closing in on him with unforgiving finality. Now gasping for breath, his vision narrowed as his eyes roll back in his head for one last fleeting glimpse of his bedroom ceiling the last sound he heard was that of the bell on his underwear and finally his body went rigid his hips shot forward and the bell rang. Adam let out a long gasp as his body went limp and relaxed and sat back in the chair. Scott kept hold of the ligature and made sure Adam was dead. He finally let go and walked round to the front. Adam‘s eyes were wide open, his tongue protruded from his mouth slightly. The last remnants of dribble fell from his mouth.
Scott ran his hands over Adam’s torso, it was warm and smooth, but his hands slipped due to the lotion Adam had put on, he moved his hands down to his legs and rubbed the inside if his thighs. Adam’s legs were smooth and it was obvious to Scott that Adam shaved his body hair. He then played with Adam’s penis. Scott flicked it and found it was stiff and erect. Adam had grown a hard one as he died. Scott could imagine the fibres and stitching of the red thong struggling to contain the fully grown tool. Scott grabbed his phone and took a picture of Adam and sent it to his lover Adam. Within minutes he had a response “What the fuck is he wearing. He deserved to die in that. What happened? Lol” Scott sent a text back and said he’d explain later.
He looked down on Adam’s body. Adam was beautiful even in death. Before Scott could cut the body up and process it for meat, he would have to wash the oil off the body and he decided to have some fun with Adam. He turned the young stripper over and pulled the thong down to expose Adam’s bare arse cheeks. He placed a condom on and shoved his cock into Adam’s dead hole and began to fuck the young stripper. Adam’s body jerked forward with each thrust of Scott’s hips and as he fucked him he thought how Adam would have felt if he knew this morning he would be killed and then fucked in death. Scott did all the work whilst Adam’s body jolted with each hard thrust. Scott eventually let his load off and withdraw from the fresh body. He decided he wasn’t going to wash the whole body and just got a towel and cleaned Adam’s torso of the lotion. He then dragged the body to the body preparation room and lifted Adam on to the worktop. Adam lay there looking up at Scott, he wore only the red thong and Scott admired the body. He removed the red thong not before playing with it again and Adam’s naked body lay before him, his erect cock stood to attention and Scott began to dismember the body. Adam’s biceps were cut into fillet mignon’s , his meaty thighs turned in roasts, steaks and joints. Scott sliced a piece of thigh of and Adam tasted juicy and succulent. His pectoral muscles joined the meat cuts along with his abs and calf’s. Scott then removed Adam’s head and placed it in the freezer. He took a scalpel and removed his erect cock and balls and they were then placed in the pile for sausage meat. He then cut Adam’s ribs out and finished up. The parts of Adam that could not be eaten would be thrown to the pigs and Scott minced up and made sausages with the excess meat. it would be up to the chef to do what he pleased with the nice cuts of Adam’s meat. Scott placed it in the freezer ready to bring to the restaurant after he had dealt with his next kill.
But he knew the customers would like the tasty meat.
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Love this guy! He has bulges in all the right places. I wouldn't have snapped his neck, though. I would have instead pulled out a gun and shot him in the thigh to bring him down. Then another shot in the upper arm. At that point, he would know that he's going to die, so I would shoot another bullet right in his thick dick. That one would hurt, and the damage would be permanent. No more hardons for you, buddy! He would be grabbing his crotch in pain, and then I can finish him off with a bullet in the chest.
Once he's lying flat on the ground and dead, I'd calmly straddle his body, aim for the forehead and shoot him again, just to make sure.
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Chapter 70. Oliver
It was Scott’s third day of finding meat for the opening of the restaurant. And Scott was busy scanning the clientele of the club. Young guys drank their drinks and hung with their girlfriends completely unaware one of them was going to find themselves firmly in Scott’s clutches.
Scott was amazed at how the young guys drunk themselves into stupors, they seemed to think that they were indestructible they won’t and they hadn’t meet Scott yet. It was one of these guys that Scott had set as his target and he watched his every move.
Oliver was a 21 year old student, he had been out drinking with his mates and he had drank a bit to much. He wore a light blue denim shirt with a white vest underneath, a pair of dark trousers covered his legs. He was rather handsome and his good looks had drawn him to Scott. His short brown hair was styled up at the front and he had a black stud earring in each ear.
Scott watched as he downed drink after drink and could see the alcohol slowly taking over his body. One of his friends called out “Oli we’re going, are you coming?”
Oliver shouted “No way, I’m here till it closes.” as he downed another drink.
His mates tried to convince him he had had enough, but he wasn’t prepared to listen and brushed them off. Before they left one of them shouted “Don’t do what you usually do when you’ve had a lot to drink” and Oliver was alone in the club. Scott now waited for the right moment to strike and didn’t have to wait long. As he watched Oliver approach the bar and the barman refuse to serve him on the basis he had drank to much. Oliver was not best placed and argued aggressively with the barman. He was to drunk to understand he had far to many, but when he saw the tall heavily built bouncer came over he was smart enough to back down, and staggered to a table.
Before he could sit down Scott made his way over “Are you alright mate?” he asked.
“Fucking idiots behind the bar won’t serve me. Think I’ve had to much” slurred Oliver.
“Don’t you think they might be right.” replied Scott.
“No way man, I’ll decide when I have had enough and I’m fine. Do you want to go elsewhere to get some drinks. You could be my new drinking partner, lol” asked Oliver.
“Hold on a minute I hardly know you” said Scott “You could be a killer!” he joked.
“Yeah I am I’ll kill for a drink.” laughed Oliver.
Scott grinned to himself he appeared to have won over Oliver’s trust and turned to his drunk friend and said “How about you forget about going to a new bar or club. I know the best place to get a drink and it’s a free bar.”
“Free bar, you don’t need to tell me twice. Let go man. Come on” said Oliver and he got up and made his way to the exit. Scott followed him and once outside he led Oliver to his Ranger Rover and jumped in the car. Oliver strapped himself into the front seat and Scott drove back to the hotel and felt triumphant. He had snared his prey and was amazed at the ease he had done it. But then when the lads were drunk and intoxicated it was always easy. As he drove he received a message from Adam asking where he was and he sent one back telling him he would be at the hotel.
They arrived at the hotel and Oliver looked at it. “Is this it? it’s a hotel.” he said.
“Yes, but I own it and you forget about the bars hotels have” replied Scott “ and if you get to drunk you can settle down in one of the rooms and sleep it off.”
“Sounds like a plan, what are we waiting for” hollered Oliver.
The two made their way over to the hotel and Scott had barely stepped in the door and Oliver had already found the bar.
“Its locked” he screamed. “Come on open it up.”
Scott opened the bar and poured Oliver a drink. Oliver stood there and began to gulp it down. No matter what Scott put out Oliver would drink it straight away. This young lad liked his drink a bit to much. Scott thought it was probably a release for him and asked if he had a girlfriend. Scott had hit a touchy subject. As Oliver told him that his girlfriend was pissed off with him and wanted a trail separation. “Fucking bitch” he shouted as he gulped down another drink.
Scott looked at Oliver he was a handsome guy and thankfully he had met Scott. Otherwise he would destroy his good looks and body with the alcohol he loved so much. Scott observed Oliver as he drank another drink, his arms looked nice and slightly tanned and from what Scott could see they looked smooth and hairless. His body was quite lean and athletic and Scott imagined it would be hot as well.
Oliver continued to talk to Scott and Scott poured him another drink. Oliver’s next reaction caught Scott by surprise. As the drunk stud lent over to Scott and whispered. “Has anyone told you, your actually quite hot.”
Scott nearly fell off his chair, and was amazed at the question this straight stud had just asked “Pardon, what did you say?” he asked.
Again Oliver repeated the question. “Has anyone told you, your hot.”
“Aren’t you straight?” asked Scott.
“I’m anything after a lot of drinks.” replied Oliver and he moved in and kissed a stunned Scott on the lips. Scott put up nor resistance and the two lads embraced as he kissed Oliver he remembered what his friends had said to him. This must have been what they meant.
After they had kissed Scott grabbed Oliver’s hand and looked at his conquest. He looked rather worse for wear and Scott wanted to take him upstairs before he passed out.
Oliver could barely stand and had to be helped to the room. Scott decided to take a ground room as it would be hassle to get Oliver up the stairs.
Once inside the room Oliver swayed as he stood in front of Scott and Scott pulled his denim shirt off, his whole arms looked hot as Scott observed them. His athletic body was visible through the vest and Scott quickly removed it as well. Oliver’s torso was slightly tanned his pecs and abs gave it a good definition. Scott then undid Oliver’s trousers and pulled them off. He had a hot pair of legs, his thighs were nice and smooth where as his calf’s and shins were dotted with fine black hairs. Scott brushed the inside of Oliver’s thighs and could see he enjoyed it. Oliver wore a pair of tight white briefs and Scott could see the outline of his cock get erect as he now massaged Oliver’s torso. He then pulled Oliver’s briefs down slightly so his cock stuck out and placed the growing tool in his mouth. Scott then began to give Oliver a blowjob and Oliver groaned happily on the bed. As Scott played faster the groans intensified and when Oliver was about to shot his load he let out a loud moan of pleasure and Scott caught the load in his mouth. He lifted his head and was going to swallow the load in front of Oliver but Oliver had passed out. Scott swallowed anyway and shock his play thing. Oliver woke in a daze and was about to say something when he barged past Scott and into the toilet. Scott followed Oliver and as he entered he saw the young lad cradling the toilet bowl. His tight white briefs stuck out with his great arse. Scott began to pat Oliver on his back and asked if he was ok. Oliver didn’t answer and continued to throw up. Scott looked down at Oliver and thought that was probably going to be as good as it got. But Scott wanted sex and he pulled a condom from his pocket and undid his trousers, he placed the condom on and continued to pat Oliver on the back but Oliver was blissfully unaware that Scott was sliding his underwear down with his other hand, And then as Oliver cradled the toilet bowl Scott thrust his cock into Oliver’s arse. Oliver let out a scream of pain and managed to slur “What the fuck?” he tried to get up. But Scott used all his force to keep the young lad down as he thrust his hips and penetrated Oliver deeper and deeper. Before Oliver could resist Scott forced his head down into the toilet bowl and continued to rape Oliver. He could hear Oliver gargling as he took on the water and his body struggled violently but the alcohol had sapped most of his strength and he didn’t have the power to resist his attacker. His arms flew about desperately as Scott had his legs firmly locked in place and continued to fuck him.
Oliver began to smack the floor with force and power and Scott hadn’t finished fucking him when his body went limp and quiet. Scott thrust harder and harder and Oliver’s body jolted under the force. He let out a loud moan and fired his load. He withdrew from his victim and lifted Oliver’s head out of the bowl. His eyes were closed and Scott couldn’t find a pulse. He then dragged the corpse to the bed and fondled with it. His play was interrupted as he received a message from Adam asking where he was.
Scott went out to meet him and the lovers embraced. This was the first time Scott had seen Adam for ages as he had been busy at work. Scott and Adam headed into the office and Scott went through his Geordie Shore plan. Adam liked the sound of it.
“Lets see the one you’ve got out back then?” asked Adam referring to Oliver.
“He’s hot and fresh” laughed Scott as they walked back to the room where Oliver lay.
“What the fuck?” Shouted Scott as he looked at the empty bed where Oliver’s body had lain. “He was lying on there.”
Adam laughed, “How can you loose a body?”
Oliver’s clothes still lay on the floor and Scott was worried. He didn’t answer Adam. Oliver must not have been dead. But had probably passed out again.
“Hold on a second. There he is.” shouted Adam as he pointed out of the window and both guys looked and saw Oliver dashing across the grass. They hurried outside and caught sight of Oliver climbing over a fence. Adam dashed after him and Scott called out “Ads I wouldn’t follow him if I were you. Follow me.” and Adam turned and followed Scott.
Oliver climbed down from the fence, he was still drunk and staggered as he walked over the wet grass. He wore only his white underwear such was his rush to escape. He could still feel the terrible pain in his backside and continued to move forwards. He glanced behind him and saw no sign of the psycho that had tried to kill him. He smiled to himself and thought that they hadn’t noticed his disappearance. He made his way over a wooden bridge and could hear the sound of water below. He then felt his feet on dry land and smiled as he now thought he was free and had escaped. He made a dash for freedom and fell over. “Fucking log” he shouted as he tried to pick himself up off the ground. Oliver froze in horror as all of a sudden lights turned on around him. He knew he would be seen if he didn’t move and turned to see if his leg was ok. “Oh my god, shit.” he thought as he saw the log he had tripped over wasn’t a log but a Crocodile. He then saw more and more Crocodiles on the grass and turned to run. He wasn’t even able to get off the ground when he saw the large jaws come towards him and bite down on his right shoulder. Oliver let out a blood curdling scream as the largest Crocodile clamped its mouth shut on his shoulder and began to drag him towards the water.
“Told you not to follow, didn’t I” laughed Scott as he turned to Adam. “That’s my boy. He stands no chance now.” he said referring to the Crocodile. Both guys watched as Oliver desperately struggled to stay on land, as he was dragged closer and closer to the water. They could hear Oliver’s desperate cry’s for help but just stood there and watched. Oliver caught sight of Scott “Please help me!” he screamed and Scott lifted his hand and gave Oliver a little wave. Oliver’s legs desperately kicked the air as he disappeared into the water.
Oliver’s scream could be heard as Adam & Scott watched as the Crocodile began it’s death roll on Oliver and rolled violently in the water. The Crocodile splashed about and they lads could see Oliver’s body doing the same. Oliver was in terrible pain as the Crocodile began to tear chunks of flesh from his body after the seventh death roll. He could hear the large Crocodile trying to fight off other Crocs. Oliver was his kill and he was determined to enjoy it. But it was impossible as Oliver felt more bites and flesh ripped off him. The large Crocodile began to death roll again and this time Oliver’s body disappeared under the water. He took in a large breath of air as he disappeared into the murky water and soon drowned. Scott and Adam watched as the Crocodiles disappeared under the water and then retuned with chunks of meat and body parts in their mouth and swallowed them whole. It was easy to see where Oliver’s body lay under the water as they could see the violent water as crocodile after Crocodile did death rolls on Oliver’s body. The sound of cracking bones filled the night sky and both guys watched in amazement as the largest Crocodile came up out of the water with Oliver’s head in it’s mouth. Oliver’s eyes were wide open in frozen in fear and with one snap of his head the Croc flung the head back down its throat and swallowed it whole.
“Interesting, that’s the first time they’ve had live food” said Scott “I wander what went through Oliver’s mind as he was being eaten.” he asked Adam.
“I don’t know but it mustn’t have been nice.” replied Adam.
“Fuck I just remembered that means. I have to hunt again tomorrow. Want to give me a hand?” said Scott.
“Sorry. I can’t I have a meeting with a witness to something that will only see me. He won’t even say what he has witnessed.” a disappointed Adam told Scott.
Both guys let the Crocodiles finish their meal in peace and turned the lights off. They hurried into the hotel and enjoyed the rest of their night.
“You’ve been a busy fucker, haven’t you?” asked Adam. “You’ll have to tell me about them. I’m slacking. I can’t wait to give you a hand again.” and he kissed Scott.
“Save yourself for the big one before holiday” said Scott “I’m going to need a hand with those Geordies.”
It was Scott’s third day of finding meat for the opening of the restaurant. And Scott was busy scanning the clientele of the club. Young guys drank their drinks and hung with their girlfriends completely unaware one of them was going to find themselves firmly in Scott’s clutches.
Scott was amazed at how the young guys drunk themselves into stupors, they seemed to think that they were indestructible they won’t and they hadn’t meet Scott yet. It was one of these guys that Scott had set as his target and he watched his every move.
Oliver was a 21 year old student, he had been out drinking with his mates and he had drank a bit to much. He wore a light blue denim shirt with a white vest underneath, a pair of dark trousers covered his legs. He was rather handsome and his good looks had drawn him to Scott. His short brown hair was styled up at the front and he had a black stud earring in each ear.
Scott watched as he downed drink after drink and could see the alcohol slowly taking over his body. One of his friends called out “Oli we’re going, are you coming?”
Oliver shouted “No way, I’m here till it closes.” as he downed another drink.
His mates tried to convince him he had had enough, but he wasn’t prepared to listen and brushed them off. Before they left one of them shouted “Don’t do what you usually do when you’ve had a lot to drink” and Oliver was alone in the club. Scott now waited for the right moment to strike and didn’t have to wait long. As he watched Oliver approach the bar and the barman refuse to serve him on the basis he had drank to much. Oliver was not best placed and argued aggressively with the barman. He was to drunk to understand he had far to many, but when he saw the tall heavily built bouncer came over he was smart enough to back down, and staggered to a table.
Before he could sit down Scott made his way over “Are you alright mate?” he asked.
“Fucking idiots behind the bar won’t serve me. Think I’ve had to much” slurred Oliver.
“Don’t you think they might be right.” replied Scott.
“No way man, I’ll decide when I have had enough and I’m fine. Do you want to go elsewhere to get some drinks. You could be my new drinking partner, lol” asked Oliver.
“Hold on a minute I hardly know you” said Scott “You could be a killer!” he joked.
“Yeah I am I’ll kill for a drink.” laughed Oliver.
Scott grinned to himself he appeared to have won over Oliver’s trust and turned to his drunk friend and said “How about you forget about going to a new bar or club. I know the best place to get a drink and it’s a free bar.”
“Free bar, you don’t need to tell me twice. Let go man. Come on” said Oliver and he got up and made his way to the exit. Scott followed him and once outside he led Oliver to his Ranger Rover and jumped in the car. Oliver strapped himself into the front seat and Scott drove back to the hotel and felt triumphant. He had snared his prey and was amazed at the ease he had done it. But then when the lads were drunk and intoxicated it was always easy. As he drove he received a message from Adam asking where he was and he sent one back telling him he would be at the hotel.
They arrived at the hotel and Oliver looked at it. “Is this it? it’s a hotel.” he said.
“Yes, but I own it and you forget about the bars hotels have” replied Scott “ and if you get to drunk you can settle down in one of the rooms and sleep it off.”
“Sounds like a plan, what are we waiting for” hollered Oliver.
The two made their way over to the hotel and Scott had barely stepped in the door and Oliver had already found the bar.
“Its locked” he screamed. “Come on open it up.”
Scott opened the bar and poured Oliver a drink. Oliver stood there and began to gulp it down. No matter what Scott put out Oliver would drink it straight away. This young lad liked his drink a bit to much. Scott thought it was probably a release for him and asked if he had a girlfriend. Scott had hit a touchy subject. As Oliver told him that his girlfriend was pissed off with him and wanted a trail separation. “Fucking bitch” he shouted as he gulped down another drink.
Scott looked at Oliver he was a handsome guy and thankfully he had met Scott. Otherwise he would destroy his good looks and body with the alcohol he loved so much. Scott observed Oliver as he drank another drink, his arms looked nice and slightly tanned and from what Scott could see they looked smooth and hairless. His body was quite lean and athletic and Scott imagined it would be hot as well.
Oliver continued to talk to Scott and Scott poured him another drink. Oliver’s next reaction caught Scott by surprise. As the drunk stud lent over to Scott and whispered. “Has anyone told you, your actually quite hot.”
Scott nearly fell off his chair, and was amazed at the question this straight stud had just asked “Pardon, what did you say?” he asked.
Again Oliver repeated the question. “Has anyone told you, your hot.”
“Aren’t you straight?” asked Scott.
“I’m anything after a lot of drinks.” replied Oliver and he moved in and kissed a stunned Scott on the lips. Scott put up nor resistance and the two lads embraced as he kissed Oliver he remembered what his friends had said to him. This must have been what they meant.
After they had kissed Scott grabbed Oliver’s hand and looked at his conquest. He looked rather worse for wear and Scott wanted to take him upstairs before he passed out.
Oliver could barely stand and had to be helped to the room. Scott decided to take a ground room as it would be hassle to get Oliver up the stairs.
Once inside the room Oliver swayed as he stood in front of Scott and Scott pulled his denim shirt off, his whole arms looked hot as Scott observed them. His athletic body was visible through the vest and Scott quickly removed it as well. Oliver’s torso was slightly tanned his pecs and abs gave it a good definition. Scott then undid Oliver’s trousers and pulled them off. He had a hot pair of legs, his thighs were nice and smooth where as his calf’s and shins were dotted with fine black hairs. Scott brushed the inside of Oliver’s thighs and could see he enjoyed it. Oliver wore a pair of tight white briefs and Scott could see the outline of his cock get erect as he now massaged Oliver’s torso. He then pulled Oliver’s briefs down slightly so his cock stuck out and placed the growing tool in his mouth. Scott then began to give Oliver a blowjob and Oliver groaned happily on the bed. As Scott played faster the groans intensified and when Oliver was about to shot his load he let out a loud moan of pleasure and Scott caught the load in his mouth. He lifted his head and was going to swallow the load in front of Oliver but Oliver had passed out. Scott swallowed anyway and shock his play thing. Oliver woke in a daze and was about to say something when he barged past Scott and into the toilet. Scott followed Oliver and as he entered he saw the young lad cradling the toilet bowl. His tight white briefs stuck out with his great arse. Scott began to pat Oliver on his back and asked if he was ok. Oliver didn’t answer and continued to throw up. Scott looked down at Oliver and thought that was probably going to be as good as it got. But Scott wanted sex and he pulled a condom from his pocket and undid his trousers, he placed the condom on and continued to pat Oliver on the back but Oliver was blissfully unaware that Scott was sliding his underwear down with his other hand, And then as Oliver cradled the toilet bowl Scott thrust his cock into Oliver’s arse. Oliver let out a scream of pain and managed to slur “What the fuck?” he tried to get up. But Scott used all his force to keep the young lad down as he thrust his hips and penetrated Oliver deeper and deeper. Before Oliver could resist Scott forced his head down into the toilet bowl and continued to rape Oliver. He could hear Oliver gargling as he took on the water and his body struggled violently but the alcohol had sapped most of his strength and he didn’t have the power to resist his attacker. His arms flew about desperately as Scott had his legs firmly locked in place and continued to fuck him.
Oliver began to smack the floor with force and power and Scott hadn’t finished fucking him when his body went limp and quiet. Scott thrust harder and harder and Oliver’s body jolted under the force. He let out a loud moan and fired his load. He withdrew from his victim and lifted Oliver’s head out of the bowl. His eyes were closed and Scott couldn’t find a pulse. He then dragged the corpse to the bed and fondled with it. His play was interrupted as he received a message from Adam asking where he was.
Scott went out to meet him and the lovers embraced. This was the first time Scott had seen Adam for ages as he had been busy at work. Scott and Adam headed into the office and Scott went through his Geordie Shore plan. Adam liked the sound of it.
“Lets see the one you’ve got out back then?” asked Adam referring to Oliver.
“He’s hot and fresh” laughed Scott as they walked back to the room where Oliver lay.
“What the fuck?” Shouted Scott as he looked at the empty bed where Oliver’s body had lain. “He was lying on there.”
Adam laughed, “How can you loose a body?”
Oliver’s clothes still lay on the floor and Scott was worried. He didn’t answer Adam. Oliver must not have been dead. But had probably passed out again.
“Hold on a second. There he is.” shouted Adam as he pointed out of the window and both guys looked and saw Oliver dashing across the grass. They hurried outside and caught sight of Oliver climbing over a fence. Adam dashed after him and Scott called out “Ads I wouldn’t follow him if I were you. Follow me.” and Adam turned and followed Scott.
Oliver climbed down from the fence, he was still drunk and staggered as he walked over the wet grass. He wore only his white underwear such was his rush to escape. He could still feel the terrible pain in his backside and continued to move forwards. He glanced behind him and saw no sign of the psycho that had tried to kill him. He smiled to himself and thought that they hadn’t noticed his disappearance. He made his way over a wooden bridge and could hear the sound of water below. He then felt his feet on dry land and smiled as he now thought he was free and had escaped. He made a dash for freedom and fell over. “Fucking log” he shouted as he tried to pick himself up off the ground. Oliver froze in horror as all of a sudden lights turned on around him. He knew he would be seen if he didn’t move and turned to see if his leg was ok. “Oh my god, shit.” he thought as he saw the log he had tripped over wasn’t a log but a Crocodile. He then saw more and more Crocodiles on the grass and turned to run. He wasn’t even able to get off the ground when he saw the large jaws come towards him and bite down on his right shoulder. Oliver let out a blood curdling scream as the largest Crocodile clamped its mouth shut on his shoulder and began to drag him towards the water.
“Told you not to follow, didn’t I” laughed Scott as he turned to Adam. “That’s my boy. He stands no chance now.” he said referring to the Crocodile. Both guys watched as Oliver desperately struggled to stay on land, as he was dragged closer and closer to the water. They could hear Oliver’s desperate cry’s for help but just stood there and watched. Oliver caught sight of Scott “Please help me!” he screamed and Scott lifted his hand and gave Oliver a little wave. Oliver’s legs desperately kicked the air as he disappeared into the water.
Oliver’s scream could be heard as Adam & Scott watched as the Crocodile began it’s death roll on Oliver and rolled violently in the water. The Crocodile splashed about and they lads could see Oliver’s body doing the same. Oliver was in terrible pain as the Crocodile began to tear chunks of flesh from his body after the seventh death roll. He could hear the large Crocodile trying to fight off other Crocs. Oliver was his kill and he was determined to enjoy it. But it was impossible as Oliver felt more bites and flesh ripped off him. The large Crocodile began to death roll again and this time Oliver’s body disappeared under the water. He took in a large breath of air as he disappeared into the murky water and soon drowned. Scott and Adam watched as the Crocodiles disappeared under the water and then retuned with chunks of meat and body parts in their mouth and swallowed them whole. It was easy to see where Oliver’s body lay under the water as they could see the violent water as crocodile after Crocodile did death rolls on Oliver’s body. The sound of cracking bones filled the night sky and both guys watched in amazement as the largest Crocodile came up out of the water with Oliver’s head in it’s mouth. Oliver’s eyes were wide open in frozen in fear and with one snap of his head the Croc flung the head back down its throat and swallowed it whole.
“Interesting, that’s the first time they’ve had live food” said Scott “I wander what went through Oliver’s mind as he was being eaten.” he asked Adam.
“I don’t know but it mustn’t have been nice.” replied Adam.
“Fuck I just remembered that means. I have to hunt again tomorrow. Want to give me a hand?” said Scott.
“Sorry. I can’t I have a meeting with a witness to something that will only see me. He won’t even say what he has witnessed.” a disappointed Adam told Scott.
Both guys let the Crocodiles finish their meal in peace and turned the lights off. They hurried into the hotel and enjoyed the rest of their night.
“You’ve been a busy fucker, haven’t you?” asked Adam. “You’ll have to tell me about them. I’m slacking. I can’t wait to give you a hand again.” and he kissed Scott.
“Save yourself for the big one before holiday” said Scott “I’m going to need a hand with those Geordies.”
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Chapter 71. Matt
Adam sat in his office, he awaited his 11 o’clock appointment. Adam had received a mysterious call from a guy who told him he had witnessed a murder. He wouldn’t speak to anybody else but the head of the department. Adam initially brushed it off as a hoax or nut job looking for some attention. He heard a knock on his office door and another detective told him his appointment was here. Adam told him to send him in and sat up at this desk. He expected an old tramp or vagrant to enter but was shocked to see a young man shown in. He was a good looking young lad with short brown hair he wore a grey t-shirt and denim jeans. He looked stocky but with a well built body.
Adam introduced himself and asked the young guy to sit down he told Adam his name was Mathew but he could call him Matt for short. Adam got straight down to business.
“I believe you have some information for me? Is that correct.” he asked
“Yes sir” replied Matt and produced a page from a newspaper. “I think I know he killed this guy” and he pointed to a picture of a young man.
Adam took the page and noticed it was from when they had framed Daniel for Scott’s murders. Matt had pointed to the picture of Shaun. “I’m sorry Matt, but these murders have been solved. I worked personally on the case.” he said.
“I know but that’s why I needed to speak to you. I saw that guy leave with someone else, not the guy in the paper.” an excited Matt told Adam. Before Adam could interrupt Matt continued “There’s more, I well got lucky that night and retreated back to a motel with my date. As I was coming out of the toilet I saw the same guy leave a motel room and put a don not disturb sign on the door.”
Adam wanted to test Matt’s knowledge and asked his potential witness to give a description of the person he had seen leaving the motel room and allegedly pick up the victim and to his amazement Matt gave him a detailed description of Scott. Thoughts ran through his mind, he had to deal with Matt somehow but needed time to think. Adam brought himself some time and told Matt that he had to attend court briefly and asked Matt if he could come back later. Matt liked the look of the police detective opposite and was smitten with Adam’s good looks. He was exactly the sort of guy that he would go for if he had a night out. Matt told him he was unable to and had a suggestion he asked Adam if he could come to his flat later and take the statement then. Adam was a bit taken back by this and felt that the was something strange with the way that Matt asked and had a feeling he was trying to hit on him. Adam thought for a moment and jumped at the opportunity as it gave him a chance to deal with the troublesome witness. Adam told Matt that he would be there but couldn’t get there until 11pm and asked if that was ok. Matt nodded in agreement and gave Adam his address. As Matt got up he could see the look of happiness on his face as he thought he had gained his latest conquest. Adam followed Matt to his office door and locked it behind him and headed back for his desk. He immediately picked his mobile phone up and called Scott.
“Scott, we have a problem. Can you speak quickly?” he said
“What’s happened quick tell me” ushered. Scott “I’m getting ready to go hunting.”
“I’ve just had a witness come in that saw you deal with one of those kids in the motel room. I thought it was going to be a loud of rubbish, but he described you in detail.” explained Adam.
“Shit. I thought I was careful. What are you gonna do about it?” asked Scott
“Well I’m meeting him tonight. He thinks I’m taking his statement. But well I think you know what I have to do.” said Adam cryptically.
“You’ve got no choice, let me know when is done. And Adam thanks. I owe you.” replied Scott as he put the phone down.
Adam got on with his work for the day, but this seemed to trouble him. He worried who else Matt might have told.
Adam knocked on the door to Matt’s apartment it was on the second floor and he didn’t want to be seen outside. Matt finally opened the door he wore the same grey t-shirt as earlier and invited Adam into his humble home. The two guys sit on the couch and Matt offered to get Adam a drink and he politely refused saying he’d be pissing all night if he drank some more fluids. Matt laughed at the little joke and Adam asked Matt to repeat what he had seen.
Matt went on to say “Well, I was in this gay club and I remember the guy who was killed as he was annoying in the club and thought to myself that no one in their right mind would go with him and that’s why I can remember the guy that picked him up as I thought ‘shit he must be mad’. I watched them leave and then later tat the hotel I saw the guy I described to you leave a room and look around, he then put the sign on the door and left the room. It was only I heard about the death and thought maybe he was involved.”
“Ok, but why have you waited so long to tell us, and have you told anyone else?” asked Adam.
“I was worried about coming as it the newspapers had the killer down as a cop. I thought it maybe a cover up so let things die down. And I haven’t told anyone you’re the first.” said Matt and he gave Adam a little wink. “I think I’ve done the right thing now though by telling you.” he said seductively and lifted both his arms and flexed his biceps as he gave a little cheer.
Adam’s eyes focused on the hot stud and he liked the look of Matt’s bulging biceps.
“What’s the little cheer for?” asked a confused Adam.
“Well if I never told you, you wouldn’t be here now and for a police detective your sexy” said Matt and he moved towards Adam and tried to kiss him.
“What the fuck do you think your doing?” shouted Adam as he shot back on the couch and pushed Matt away.
“Err, sorry I thought you liked me. I must have got the wrong signals” said an embarrassed Matt. He could see Adam looking at him, but it wasn’t the look of anger or being pissed off, it looked pleasant and Adam came forward.
“I do think your hot” he said “but just wasn’t expecting that so soon.” and he placed his hand on Matt’s knee and moved it. Within minutes both guys were embracing each other and kissing passionately.
“I know you probably don’t have long, but do you want to go have sex?” asked Matt and Adam thought about it. He agreed and told Matt that no one could find out as it would jeopardise the case when Adam made it public tomorrow.
Matt grabbed Adam’s hand and led him into the bedroom.
Matt sat Adam on the bed and slowly stripped down until he was wearing only his underwear. Adam admired the flesh that was now on show and was impressed with Matt’s body. His skin was slightly tanned and his athletic body was smooth and hot, his hard pectoral muscles looked firm and led down to a great set of abs, that rested just above his v-shaped waist. His v curve looked natural and disappeared into his underwear, his firm legs were also slightly tanned and looked great to touch.
Matt moved in closer to Adam and began to slowly undress his nights conquests. Adam’s hand fondled and played with Matt’s torso as the young lad slowly removed all of Adam’s clothes.
“Fucking hell, your well built and hot” said Matt as he admired Adam’s sexy muscular body. Adam flexed his pecs so each one would rise and fall and Matt stared at them as if he was under a hypnotic gaze. “Go on you can touch them if you want” said Adam and Matt didn’t need to be told twice as he soon fondled with the hot muscles and soon rubbed his hands all over the police detectives chest.
Matt was excited as this was the first ever police officer he had ever fucked. So often were they considered so macho and manly that Matt thought this couldn’t be happening.
Adam was looking up at Matt, and could see the excited look on his face. He had decided that he would move in for the kill after sex a point where Matt’s guard would be down and the kill could be easy.
“Rip those off” demanded Adam as he pointed to Matt’s underwear. And placed a condom on his own dick.
Matt stood up and said “Yes sir.”
Adam admired the hot body in front of him, and the beaming smile that had developed on Matt’s face.
Both guys were naked on the bed and within moments the foreplay had started. Hands were rubbing everywhere on their bodies and the sound of flesh on flesh filled the room.
“Let’s do this.” said Matt as he lifted his legs and allowed the sexy police detective to penetrate him. His face flinched on entry but soon, the room was filled with wild screams from both parties as they enjoyed the passionate sex. Adam’s hands were clenched over the bedposts at the top of the bed and his hips were thrusting hard. With each thrust Matt would groan and shout pleasurably and soon he sat up on the bed and began to lick Adam’s exposed torso. He could fell Matt licking his abs as he continued to fuck him and gradually lowered his body so Matt was able to reach his pecs. Matt continued to groan happily and soon Adam could feel gentle biting on his nipples. The sex continued and erotic sounds filled the room. “I’m about to cum, prepare yourself” shouted Adam and he let out the loudest pleasurably groan as his fired his load. At the same time Matt’s body went rigid as he to hit orgasm at the same time.
Both guys collapsed on the bed. “You did me hard, that was great” a proud Matt told Adam. Adam stood up and said he had to go soon, and asked Matt if he minded if he had a quick shower. Matt told him that was fine and a naked Adam marched into the bathroom. Matt’s eyes followed his ever move as he savoured the site of the naked detective he had just been with.
Adam had been in the shower a couple of minutes and Matt noticed his phone had fallen out of his trouser pocket. He bent down and picked it up, and to his surprise found it wasn’t locked. He thought about it for a moment and curiosity got the better of him and he decided to nose through the detective’s phone. Matt first looked at the gallery and had started to look through Adam’s personal album. He saw a picture of a guy that looked like the guy he had seen that night and thought maybe Adam had it on there as part of an investigation. The next picture disturbed him as he saw a young man sitting in a chair, he was wearing only a red thong and his penis stuck up from a compartment in the thong. “God he’s hot” thought Matt and he then saw the young mans face, his eyes were open and he had a ligature around his neck. Matt knew the guy was dead and said out loud “Shit he had photos of the murder victims he deals with on his phone.” But he brushed it off as the phone was Adam’s work one and he must have had them on there for a reason. The next picture sent a deep chill through his body as he saw a picture of Adam this time he had his arm around the shoulder of another guy. Matt looked at the guy. And froze in horror as he recognised him as the guy he had just reported to Adam.
Matt now knew he was in serious danger and needed to do something. He realised that Adam knew the whole time about the murders and he was right when he said it was a cover up. He got edgy and thought about what to do. He picked the phone up again and dialled the first 9, he managed to press the second one when Adam appeared in the doorway and dried himself off.
“Thanks for that, appreciate it.” he said as he looked towards Matt who by now had frozen in fear. Adam could see the look on Matt’s face and saw he was holding his phone. Adam dropped the towel to the floor and walked over to Matt on the bed. “I’m sorry Matt, its time to die”
Matt looked around and could see the was no escape he didn’t have time to finish dialling the last 9 as Adam jumped on the bed and sent the phone flying out of his hand. Adam could feel Matt’s naked body squirming around on the bed. And he began to beg for his life.
“I’ll keep quiet and tell no one.” he begged. “You don’t have to do this please god.” Matt continued to beg for his life and began to cry. Adam spotted a tie on the dresser next to the bed and grabbed it. Matt watched as Adam dangled the tie in front of him and shouted “Please, please, oh god please no. I don’t want to die. Your secret is safe with me.” Using all his might Matt tried to make a run for the door and but Adam’s powerful hand grabbed his shoulder and forced him back down on the bed. Adam positioned himself so he sat on Matt’s body and wrapped the tie around his exposed neck and began to violently strangle the helpless lad.
Matt could feel the ligature being tightened around his neck, and struggled to breath he tried to speak but could only gasp for breath as the tie was wrapped tighter around his neck. Matt tried desperately to fight Adam off and his body bucked under the weight of his attacker but he couldn’t budge him. The bed rocked and creaked as Matt’s body struggled violently on top of it. Adam heard the downstairs neighbour shouted “Keep the fucking noise down.” and Adam looked at Matt his eyes now desperate to survive and he said “Die quietly your disturbing your neighbours.” Matt tried to speak but could only mouth what he wanted to say. Matt could feel the pain in his throat as the ligature crushed his windpipe and his arms clawed up at his attacker. Adam could see Matt’s eyes bulging and his face had gone red. Matt then let out a large groan and his body went rigid his hips shot forward, he lay in midair for a second and his body finally collapsed limply onto the bed.
Adam looked down at his kill, he admired the fresh body and rubbed his hands over the still warm chest. He left the tie wrapped tightly around Matt’s neck. Matt looked back at him, his eyes stared up at the ceilings, his naked body sprawled across the bed. Adam flicked Matt’s penis that was still thick and erect and dripped its last drops of cum. Matt had grown hard as he was killed.
Adam got dressed and looked down at the dead body. He grabbed the towel he had dried himself with and also the used condom. He picked up his phone and rang Scott. He told his lover it was done and asked if he needed fresh meat. Scott politely told him he was fine as he had two to deal with, and was about to do the first. Adam put the phone down and grabbed Matt’s phone he used Mat’s dead hand and dialled 999 and left the line open. He knew the police would send a unit to investigate and he would be called back to deal with the investigation. And could easily destroy any evidence and then sweep this one under the carpet.
He sat outside in his car and watched as the uniformed unit arrived. He waited for it and sure enough his phone rang. He was told a body had been found and asked for the details he said he would get a team together and there’d be there soon.
He wandered who Scott had got hold of and hoped he was having fun.
Adam sat in his office, he awaited his 11 o’clock appointment. Adam had received a mysterious call from a guy who told him he had witnessed a murder. He wouldn’t speak to anybody else but the head of the department. Adam initially brushed it off as a hoax or nut job looking for some attention. He heard a knock on his office door and another detective told him his appointment was here. Adam told him to send him in and sat up at this desk. He expected an old tramp or vagrant to enter but was shocked to see a young man shown in. He was a good looking young lad with short brown hair he wore a grey t-shirt and denim jeans. He looked stocky but with a well built body.
Adam introduced himself and asked the young guy to sit down he told Adam his name was Mathew but he could call him Matt for short. Adam got straight down to business.
“I believe you have some information for me? Is that correct.” he asked
“Yes sir” replied Matt and produced a page from a newspaper. “I think I know he killed this guy” and he pointed to a picture of a young man.
Adam took the page and noticed it was from when they had framed Daniel for Scott’s murders. Matt had pointed to the picture of Shaun. “I’m sorry Matt, but these murders have been solved. I worked personally on the case.” he said.
“I know but that’s why I needed to speak to you. I saw that guy leave with someone else, not the guy in the paper.” an excited Matt told Adam. Before Adam could interrupt Matt continued “There’s more, I well got lucky that night and retreated back to a motel with my date. As I was coming out of the toilet I saw the same guy leave a motel room and put a don not disturb sign on the door.”
Adam wanted to test Matt’s knowledge and asked his potential witness to give a description of the person he had seen leaving the motel room and allegedly pick up the victim and to his amazement Matt gave him a detailed description of Scott. Thoughts ran through his mind, he had to deal with Matt somehow but needed time to think. Adam brought himself some time and told Matt that he had to attend court briefly and asked Matt if he could come back later. Matt liked the look of the police detective opposite and was smitten with Adam’s good looks. He was exactly the sort of guy that he would go for if he had a night out. Matt told him he was unable to and had a suggestion he asked Adam if he could come to his flat later and take the statement then. Adam was a bit taken back by this and felt that the was something strange with the way that Matt asked and had a feeling he was trying to hit on him. Adam thought for a moment and jumped at the opportunity as it gave him a chance to deal with the troublesome witness. Adam told Matt that he would be there but couldn’t get there until 11pm and asked if that was ok. Matt nodded in agreement and gave Adam his address. As Matt got up he could see the look of happiness on his face as he thought he had gained his latest conquest. Adam followed Matt to his office door and locked it behind him and headed back for his desk. He immediately picked his mobile phone up and called Scott.
“Scott, we have a problem. Can you speak quickly?” he said
“What’s happened quick tell me” ushered. Scott “I’m getting ready to go hunting.”
“I’ve just had a witness come in that saw you deal with one of those kids in the motel room. I thought it was going to be a loud of rubbish, but he described you in detail.” explained Adam.
“Shit. I thought I was careful. What are you gonna do about it?” asked Scott
“Well I’m meeting him tonight. He thinks I’m taking his statement. But well I think you know what I have to do.” said Adam cryptically.
“You’ve got no choice, let me know when is done. And Adam thanks. I owe you.” replied Scott as he put the phone down.
Adam got on with his work for the day, but this seemed to trouble him. He worried who else Matt might have told.
Adam knocked on the door to Matt’s apartment it was on the second floor and he didn’t want to be seen outside. Matt finally opened the door he wore the same grey t-shirt as earlier and invited Adam into his humble home. The two guys sit on the couch and Matt offered to get Adam a drink and he politely refused saying he’d be pissing all night if he drank some more fluids. Matt laughed at the little joke and Adam asked Matt to repeat what he had seen.
Matt went on to say “Well, I was in this gay club and I remember the guy who was killed as he was annoying in the club and thought to myself that no one in their right mind would go with him and that’s why I can remember the guy that picked him up as I thought ‘shit he must be mad’. I watched them leave and then later tat the hotel I saw the guy I described to you leave a room and look around, he then put the sign on the door and left the room. It was only I heard about the death and thought maybe he was involved.”
“Ok, but why have you waited so long to tell us, and have you told anyone else?” asked Adam.
“I was worried about coming as it the newspapers had the killer down as a cop. I thought it maybe a cover up so let things die down. And I haven’t told anyone you’re the first.” said Matt and he gave Adam a little wink. “I think I’ve done the right thing now though by telling you.” he said seductively and lifted both his arms and flexed his biceps as he gave a little cheer.
Adam’s eyes focused on the hot stud and he liked the look of Matt’s bulging biceps.
“What’s the little cheer for?” asked a confused Adam.
“Well if I never told you, you wouldn’t be here now and for a police detective your sexy” said Matt and he moved towards Adam and tried to kiss him.
“What the fuck do you think your doing?” shouted Adam as he shot back on the couch and pushed Matt away.
“Err, sorry I thought you liked me. I must have got the wrong signals” said an embarrassed Matt. He could see Adam looking at him, but it wasn’t the look of anger or being pissed off, it looked pleasant and Adam came forward.
“I do think your hot” he said “but just wasn’t expecting that so soon.” and he placed his hand on Matt’s knee and moved it. Within minutes both guys were embracing each other and kissing passionately.
“I know you probably don’t have long, but do you want to go have sex?” asked Matt and Adam thought about it. He agreed and told Matt that no one could find out as it would jeopardise the case when Adam made it public tomorrow.
Matt grabbed Adam’s hand and led him into the bedroom.
Matt sat Adam on the bed and slowly stripped down until he was wearing only his underwear. Adam admired the flesh that was now on show and was impressed with Matt’s body. His skin was slightly tanned and his athletic body was smooth and hot, his hard pectoral muscles looked firm and led down to a great set of abs, that rested just above his v-shaped waist. His v curve looked natural and disappeared into his underwear, his firm legs were also slightly tanned and looked great to touch.
Matt moved in closer to Adam and began to slowly undress his nights conquests. Adam’s hand fondled and played with Matt’s torso as the young lad slowly removed all of Adam’s clothes.
“Fucking hell, your well built and hot” said Matt as he admired Adam’s sexy muscular body. Adam flexed his pecs so each one would rise and fall and Matt stared at them as if he was under a hypnotic gaze. “Go on you can touch them if you want” said Adam and Matt didn’t need to be told twice as he soon fondled with the hot muscles and soon rubbed his hands all over the police detectives chest.
Matt was excited as this was the first ever police officer he had ever fucked. So often were they considered so macho and manly that Matt thought this couldn’t be happening.
Adam was looking up at Matt, and could see the excited look on his face. He had decided that he would move in for the kill after sex a point where Matt’s guard would be down and the kill could be easy.
“Rip those off” demanded Adam as he pointed to Matt’s underwear. And placed a condom on his own dick.
Matt stood up and said “Yes sir.”
Adam admired the hot body in front of him, and the beaming smile that had developed on Matt’s face.
Both guys were naked on the bed and within moments the foreplay had started. Hands were rubbing everywhere on their bodies and the sound of flesh on flesh filled the room.
“Let’s do this.” said Matt as he lifted his legs and allowed the sexy police detective to penetrate him. His face flinched on entry but soon, the room was filled with wild screams from both parties as they enjoyed the passionate sex. Adam’s hands were clenched over the bedposts at the top of the bed and his hips were thrusting hard. With each thrust Matt would groan and shout pleasurably and soon he sat up on the bed and began to lick Adam’s exposed torso. He could fell Matt licking his abs as he continued to fuck him and gradually lowered his body so Matt was able to reach his pecs. Matt continued to groan happily and soon Adam could feel gentle biting on his nipples. The sex continued and erotic sounds filled the room. “I’m about to cum, prepare yourself” shouted Adam and he let out the loudest pleasurably groan as his fired his load. At the same time Matt’s body went rigid as he to hit orgasm at the same time.
Both guys collapsed on the bed. “You did me hard, that was great” a proud Matt told Adam. Adam stood up and said he had to go soon, and asked Matt if he minded if he had a quick shower. Matt told him that was fine and a naked Adam marched into the bathroom. Matt’s eyes followed his ever move as he savoured the site of the naked detective he had just been with.
Adam had been in the shower a couple of minutes and Matt noticed his phone had fallen out of his trouser pocket. He bent down and picked it up, and to his surprise found it wasn’t locked. He thought about it for a moment and curiosity got the better of him and he decided to nose through the detective’s phone. Matt first looked at the gallery and had started to look through Adam’s personal album. He saw a picture of a guy that looked like the guy he had seen that night and thought maybe Adam had it on there as part of an investigation. The next picture disturbed him as he saw a young man sitting in a chair, he was wearing only a red thong and his penis stuck up from a compartment in the thong. “God he’s hot” thought Matt and he then saw the young mans face, his eyes were open and he had a ligature around his neck. Matt knew the guy was dead and said out loud “Shit he had photos of the murder victims he deals with on his phone.” But he brushed it off as the phone was Adam’s work one and he must have had them on there for a reason. The next picture sent a deep chill through his body as he saw a picture of Adam this time he had his arm around the shoulder of another guy. Matt looked at the guy. And froze in horror as he recognised him as the guy he had just reported to Adam.
Matt now knew he was in serious danger and needed to do something. He realised that Adam knew the whole time about the murders and he was right when he said it was a cover up. He got edgy and thought about what to do. He picked the phone up again and dialled the first 9, he managed to press the second one when Adam appeared in the doorway and dried himself off.
“Thanks for that, appreciate it.” he said as he looked towards Matt who by now had frozen in fear. Adam could see the look on Matt’s face and saw he was holding his phone. Adam dropped the towel to the floor and walked over to Matt on the bed. “I’m sorry Matt, its time to die”
Matt looked around and could see the was no escape he didn’t have time to finish dialling the last 9 as Adam jumped on the bed and sent the phone flying out of his hand. Adam could feel Matt’s naked body squirming around on the bed. And he began to beg for his life.
“I’ll keep quiet and tell no one.” he begged. “You don’t have to do this please god.” Matt continued to beg for his life and began to cry. Adam spotted a tie on the dresser next to the bed and grabbed it. Matt watched as Adam dangled the tie in front of him and shouted “Please, please, oh god please no. I don’t want to die. Your secret is safe with me.” Using all his might Matt tried to make a run for the door and but Adam’s powerful hand grabbed his shoulder and forced him back down on the bed. Adam positioned himself so he sat on Matt’s body and wrapped the tie around his exposed neck and began to violently strangle the helpless lad.
Matt could feel the ligature being tightened around his neck, and struggled to breath he tried to speak but could only gasp for breath as the tie was wrapped tighter around his neck. Matt tried desperately to fight Adam off and his body bucked under the weight of his attacker but he couldn’t budge him. The bed rocked and creaked as Matt’s body struggled violently on top of it. Adam heard the downstairs neighbour shouted “Keep the fucking noise down.” and Adam looked at Matt his eyes now desperate to survive and he said “Die quietly your disturbing your neighbours.” Matt tried to speak but could only mouth what he wanted to say. Matt could feel the pain in his throat as the ligature crushed his windpipe and his arms clawed up at his attacker. Adam could see Matt’s eyes bulging and his face had gone red. Matt then let out a large groan and his body went rigid his hips shot forward, he lay in midair for a second and his body finally collapsed limply onto the bed.
Adam looked down at his kill, he admired the fresh body and rubbed his hands over the still warm chest. He left the tie wrapped tightly around Matt’s neck. Matt looked back at him, his eyes stared up at the ceilings, his naked body sprawled across the bed. Adam flicked Matt’s penis that was still thick and erect and dripped its last drops of cum. Matt had grown hard as he was killed.
Adam got dressed and looked down at the dead body. He grabbed the towel he had dried himself with and also the used condom. He picked up his phone and rang Scott. He told his lover it was done and asked if he needed fresh meat. Scott politely told him he was fine as he had two to deal with, and was about to do the first. Adam put the phone down and grabbed Matt’s phone he used Mat’s dead hand and dialled 999 and left the line open. He knew the police would send a unit to investigate and he would be called back to deal with the investigation. And could easily destroy any evidence and then sweep this one under the carpet.
He sat outside in his car and watched as the uniformed unit arrived. He waited for it and sure enough his phone rang. He was told a body had been found and asked for the details he said he would get a team together and there’d be there soon.
He wandered who Scott had got hold of and hoped he was having fun.
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Chapter 72. Ryan & Drew.
This chapter is set at the same time as Chapter 71. But follows Scott’s day.
Scott sat at home, the restaurant was due to open tomorrow and he was short of his target of meat he needed. He would have been fine had last nights victim Oliver not escaped and headed wandered into the Crocodile enclosure. His horrific death had now put Scott behind schedule and he needed to move quickly as his dad was now on his back. He had a game of football to play this morning and hoped he would find an attractive target there. As he was about to leave his phone rang it was Adam and he sounded worried.
“Scott we have a problem. Can you speak quickly?” said Adam.
“What happened quick tell me“ ushered Scott “I‘m getting ready to go hunting.
“I‘ve just had a witness come in that saw you deal with one of those kids in the motel room. I thought it was going to be a load of rubbish but he described you in detail” explained Adam
“Shit. I thought I was careful. What are you gonna do about it?” asked Scott
“Well I’m meeting him tonight. He thinks I’m taking his statement. But well I think you know what I have to do.” said Adam cryptically.
“You’ve got no choice, let me know when its done. And Adam thanks. I owe you.” replied Scott as he put the phone down. He was sure he had been careful that night and if this was true he had the utmost confidence in Adam to deal with it.
Scott celebrated in the changing room with his team mates. Although it had been a recreational game they celebrated like they had just won the cup final. For Scott it was even better as he had managed to find someone that ticked all the boxes he was looking for.
Ryan was 18 years old and played up front for Scott’s team. He had short blond hair and was a good looking young lad. Other members of the team had nicknamed him Torres as he had a striking resemblance to the Spanish striker that played for Chelsea. Scott was drawn to him as although he had a lean body he had a nice pair of legs and his thighs were solid for someone like him. Scott couldn’t take his eyes off Ryan and watched as the young stud stripped naked and went for a shower. Scott continued to get changed and watched as Ryan used the end shower. Scott’s position gave him a great view of his perspective target and he kept a constant watch on him. Ryan’s body was lean and he looked rather sexy in the shower. The water ran down his sexy lean body and over his pecs and abs, when he turned his body glistened in the light. His legs were as nice as his torso and Scott watched as Ryan ran his hands all over his body, his cute bubble butt also turned Scott on and Scott saw Ryan as meat. although he wasn’t as muscular as Tom and Adam his lean body would be fine. The main cuts were there and then it would be up to the chef to decide what to do with the rest of him. He could dice, mince or fillet the rest of the mean Scott harvested from Ryan’s body and at 18 he was a decent age to be culled. Scott continued to watch and someone handed Ryan a can of beer and the changing room erupted into singing. Ryan poked his head around the shower and Scott caught an eye of his manhood and blond bush. He was well shaved below and Scott imagined how many young birds Ryan’s 18 year old cock had fucked.
Ryan stepped out of the shower and gradually the changing room emptied until only Ryan and Scott remained. They exchanged casual chit chat and Scott offered Ryan a lift home. Ryan jumped at the offer, anything beat a ride on public transport.
As they walked to the car Ryan took a phone call. Scott was prepared to kill him in the car but he heard Ryan tell the person on the other end he was getting a lift. He didn’t say Scott’s name but Scott wanted to make sure he left no leads after what Adam had told him and wanted to find out who Ryan had just spoken to. Ryan got off the phone and jumped into the front seat of Scott’s car.
Scott joked “Was that your girlfriend? Had to check in do we.”
Ryan laughed and said “Nah, was just my flat mate. He’s going to a party later. And wants me to go. I‘m not sure though as its fancy dress” Scott was interested to see what Ryan’s flatmate looked like and if he was good enough he could join Ryan on the menu. Scott asked Ryan if he could use his toilet when he got back. And Ryan told him it wouldn’t be a problem.
After a short drive they finally arrived back at Ryan’s and Ryan opened the door and let Scott in, before he went to the toilet Ryan introduced Scott to his flat mate Drew. Drew was a handsome lad with short black hair, a pair of sunglasses rested on his head.
The 20 year old was taller then Ryan and wore a pair of black shorts and showed off his sexy lean body. He had a fine tuft of hair on his chest and Scott could see fine black hairs on his calf’s he would definitely do as another victim. A warm smile came to Scott’s face as he now had two young lads to kill. He asked Ryan where the toilet was and Ryan pointed him in its general direction and left him to it. Scott made his way there and pretended to use it, he then left and Ryan could be no where to be seen. He heard voices in the garden and headed out there. He saw Ryan stood talking to Drew who was now sat down. Drew was wearing a baseball cap back to front and held a small ball in his right hand. His sunglasses now covered his eyes and his right arm was at a 90 degree angle and showed of his bicep. Scott liked the look of the muscle in front of him and his eyes started at Drew’s bare torso. The fine tuft of hair dotted his pecs and his abs, were solid and hot, Scott saw his black armpit hair and he had his legs resting on a table. Scott was turned on by the look of Drew and he felt himself getting hard.
“Cheers Ryan, I’m off now. See you later.” shouted Scott.
Both lads looked over and Ryan said “Thanks for the lift.” both lads gave Scott a little wave and he made his way to the front door. As he was about to leave he saw a set of house keys on the side and grabbed them. A plan formed in Scott’s mind. He would soon be back. He left the flat shutting the door behind him.
Scott headed home and once there he grabbed a Spiderman costume he had in the wardrobe and headed outside. The van he had taken from the burglars was in his garage and Scott had kitted it out in the back. He decided to give this a go today and drove it back to Ryan’s flat. He parked as close to it as he could and headed to the flat. He peered in the front room and saw no one there. He approached the front door and let himself in. He closed it quietly and heard footsteps approaching. He darted into the front room and hid in the a storage cupboard. He left he door open slightly so he could see and he saw Ryan enter holding a can of beer. He was wearing only his boxers and sat on the sofa.
Ryan called out “I’m not sure if I’m gonna go yet. I’m knackered from football.”
Scott heard a voice shout “Ok, I’ll be in a minute.”
Scott watched the doorway and saw Drew enter the room, he had to stop himself from laughing as he saw what Drew was wearing. Drew’s costume made him laugh. Ok it showed off some of his body that Scott liked but he would never be seen dead in it. Drew wore a thick black curly wig, and had a black moustache stuck on his face. He was wearing a white vest with 118 written on the front it showed his arms off well and had on a small pair of red retro shorts, that allowed Scott to see most of Drew’s thick thighs and sexy lean legs. A pair of white socks covered by blue Converse’s covered his feet.
“Right I’m off” said Drew “Your invitation is on the side. Remember you’ll need that if you come. I can’t find my car, Leave yours under the pot and whoever is first home can use it.” Drew then left the flat.
Scott stood in the cupboard and waited for the moment to strike. Ryan sat there and sipped his beer as he watched the TV. Scott fumbled about and grabbed a bottle of chloroform from his pocket and poured it onto a cloth. Ryan continued to drink his beer and was blissfully unaware that Scott was quietly approaching him from behind.
He only found out when it was to late and Scott had flung the rag into his face and held it tight. Ryan dropped his can of beer that spilt onto the floor and struggled with his attacker. It was a short struggle however as the fumes overcome him and he blacked out. Scott moved in front and looked down at his soon to be conquest. Ryan looked peaceful as he was out cold and Scott knelt beside him and began to fondle with Ryan’s torso. It was smooth and his skin was warm to the touch. Scott played with his pecs and ran his hands over the 18 year olds abs. He then squeezed his thighs and caressed his legs. In a final act Scott licked Ryan’s chest. This sexy stud tasted fine. Scott then picked Ryan’s body up and slung him over his shoulders. His legs dangled over Scott’s chest and his buttocks rested by his head. Scott grabbed the invitation from the side and hurried to his van. He checked that the coast was clear and jumped in. He lay Ryan on the floor and prepared one of the chairs he had. The other chair lay sat next to this one and a metal table lay opposite. Scott placed Ryan’s unconscious body in one of the chairs and handcuffed his arms behind his back, and the frame of the chair. He then tied his ankle to the chairs legs and placed a sack over his head. The van had been sound proofed so no one could hear the noise coming from inside. Scott then jumped into the drivers seat and drove to the location of the party. He parked the van up and jumped in the back again. Ryan was still out cold and Scott changed into his spider man costume. And walked to the door. He handed the invitation to the bouncers and walked in. Scott had to keep his mask on no matter what and once inside he searched for Drew. The costumes the other guests wore were good and he soon found his target.
Drew was stood with some other party goers, he pulled a funny face and held a glass of beer in his hand. His right leg kicked the air and his left leg was planted on the spot. Scott couldn’t wait to get his hands on Drew’s legs.
Scott enjoyed the party and although he didn’t know anybody there he soon got talking to people. Scott kept a constant watch on Drew and got perverse enjoyment as he observed his prey having fun, joking and chatting to his friends. Completely unaware of the fate that awaited him that night.
The night progressed and Scott overheard Drew telling one of the party goers that he was going to leave to head home in a minute, he stood and drank his final beer. Scott waited he to would soon be leaving and would be able to make his move. He undressed Drew with his eyes and couldn’t wait to have him sitting in the back of the van next to Ryan.
Drew said his goodbyes and left the party. Scott followed shortly after and watched as Drew slowly walked down the road. Scott jumped in the van and pulled up further down the road and waited for Drew to walk past. He sat ready to pounce with the chloroform soaked rag in his hand.
Drew approach and as he walked past the van Scott slipped out from behind it and flung the rag into Drew’s face. Drew shot back in surprise his body resting up against Scott’s and his arms flung around in desperation. He put up a small struggle and his black wig fell off as he was finally overcome by the fumes on the rag. Scott dragged his limp body into the van and sat it next to Ryan. He secured Drew to the chair as he had done with Ryan and ran his hands over Drew’s exposed legs. Scott couldn’t wait to get home and play with the two unconscious lads.
Scott drove up his drive and parked outside. He then jumped out of the van, as he did his phone rang, he looked down at it and saw Adam was calling him. Scott answered the phone and Adam told him he had killed the witness and then asked Scott if he needed fresh meat. Scott politely told him he was fine as he had just caught two and was about to get busy. He climbed in the back of the van and stood in front of his two victims. He removed the bag from Ryan’s head and fondled with his smooth body. He placed his hands on his shoulders and gently massaged his upper body. He then fondled with Ryan’s legs and watched as his chest rose and fell with each breath. He then moved over to Drew and cut his white vest off, he then played with his torso and felt the fine hair on his chest, he grew hard as he felt his legs, and squeezed his juicy thighs. Scott’s pleasure was interrupted as Ryan began to come round.
Scott wanted to finish Ryan off quickly and hid behind his victim. Ryan tried to move his hands and found he was unable to and felt handcuffs on his wrists. Scott heard him say “What the fuck!” and then turned and saw Drew was sitting next to him. He to had his arms bound behind the chair and Ryan called his name “Drew, Drew wake up.” He continued to call out until he felt a pair of hands grab his neck from behind and progressively tighten their grip. Ryan was unable to breath and could only make gasping noises as he continued to try to shout. Scott was focused on Ryan and thought he saw Drew’s eyes open and looking over. But when he turned to look at Drew he saw they were closed. He tightened his grip around Ryan’s neck and enjoyed Ryan’s struggles, Scott knew resistance was futile as his victim was securely bound and couldn’t escape.
Drew looked at his friend and could se the look of horror and fear on Ryan’s face. He had decided to remain quiet and still and thought as long as he didn’t move, he might be left alone. He had to be careful though and every time Ryan’s attacker looked over he had to shut his eyes. He watched as Ryan let out a moan and his body sat motionless in the chair, through the corner of his eye he could see Ryan’s killer moving Ryan’s head from side to side. Ryan’s eyes were wide open and his tongue protruded slightly from his mouth. Drew shut his eyes as he saw the killer move around to the front.
Scott looked down at Ryan “one down one to go” he said to himself. He crouched down in front of Drew and took his mask off, he was going to test if Drew was now conscious or if he was seeing things. He pinched Drew’s nostrils and would now see if Drew gasped for air. He waited 30 seconds and then finally to one minute, he didn’t need to wait any longer as Drew opened his mouth to take in fresh oxygen.
“Wakey, wakey” said Scott as Drew took deep breaths in. Drew opened his eyes and saw Scott standing in front of him.
“You..” Drew said surprisingly as he remembered he had seen Scott earlier at his place. “You, you killed him. But why?”
“Because I wanted to, I needed him.” answered Scott.
“But he was your friend. You didn’t need to kill him.” Drew answered worriedly.
“He wasn’t a friend I only knew him from football this morning. You’ve now got the pleasure to watch what I will do to him.” replied Scott.
“Please let me go?” begged Drew “what are you going to do to me?”
“Just sit back and relax and watch.” said Scott “You need to pay attention as what awaits him also awaits you.”
Drew began to shot for help and struggled violently in his chair as he watched Scott step out of his spider man costume and begin to fondle with his cock in an attempt to get it erect.
“Do you think Ryan will enjoy this?” asked Scott as he stood in front of Ryan’s body and grabbed his head and forced his semi erect cock into Ryan’s mouth. His still moist tongue helped Scott’s cock glide in with ease and he forcefully push and pulled Ryan’s head backwards and forwards so Ryan sucked his dick.
Drew watched and was speechless he saw Scott’s meaty tool being forced further and further into Ryan’s mouth and could see Scott was enjoying it as Ryan’s face was pushed into his pubes and then back out again. Scott finally let out a pleasurably moan as he shot his load down Ryan’s throat. All the time Drew looked on unable to take his eyes off the spectacle and worried that would soon be happening to him. Scott dismounted Ryan’s still fresh corpse and removed the handcuffs and ropes that bound Ryan to the chair, he then picked Ryan’s limp body up and carried it to the table. “He looks beautiful doesn’t he?“ said Scott and Drew remained silent. He watched as Scott removed Ryan’s underwear and then played with his semi erect cock. He then walked towards Drew.
“Please let me go“ begged Drew, I won’t say anything to anyone. Please god, I just want to live, I don’t want to die.”
“You can beg all you want, I’ll be back in a minute I need to show you something.” said Scott and he left the van and headed into the house.
Alone in the van Drew looked over at Ryan, his vacant eyes looked up at the roof of the van, he began to shout at the top of his voice for help. Completely unaware that he was on Scott’s land and the soundproofing meant no one would have heard him anyway.
Scott left the house and saw Adam driving up the drive.
“Am I to late?“ asked Adam.
“No I still have one left, come in>.“ said Scott
He invited Adam into the back of the van and as they opened the door they were hit by the noise. “Ah excellent” said Scott “the sound proofing works.”
Drew watched as Scott climbed back into the van carrying a small metal box and was now accompanied by another male. His heart sank as the reality dawned on him the would be no escape.
“Fucking hell he’s beautiful” said Adam as he looked down at Ryan’s fit lean body. “Would be rude not to, do you mind?” he asked.
Scott nodded in agreement and walked to Drew as Adam undid his trousers and rolled Ryan over.
“What’s he doing to Ryan?” asked Drew
“Nothing just testing the merchandise” laughed Scott as Adam began to fuck Ryan’s lifeless body. Drew looked in disgust as Ryan’s body jolted with each thrust that Adam made and closed his eyes so he couldn’t see.
“Now I’m gonna tell you why you can plead all you want but I won’t listen.” said Scott “I’ve killed over 85 people so your meaningless life means nothing to me. Your going to watch as I harvest Ryan’s body for his meat and then do the same to you.”
Drew’s face looked back at Scott in fear and horror as Scott showed him photograph after photograph of young dead guys. “This time tomorrow night, you and your mate will be on the menu in my restaurant and no one will know what happened to you. You’ll just be another missing person.
“You won’t get away with this. People will look for us” screamed Drew hoping that his comments would make Scott think about what he was doing. His face dropped as Scott said.
“They’ll look but won’t find you and do you know why. Because my friend over there is a top police detective that deals with murders and missing persons and he’ll make sure your case goes no where. Is that right Adam?”
Adam replied “Yep, you r case will go cold quickly” as he pulled his trousers up and rolled Ryan back over. So he lay on his back.
“Now watch this” said Scott as he walked over to Ryan’s body.
Adam knelt by Drew and was going to make sure he watched every moment and Scott began to dismember Ryan’s body and harvest the meat. Drew felt sick and closed his eyes and Adam grabbed his cheeks and shouted “Open your fucking eyes or I’ll fuck you where you sit.” Drew reluctantly opened his eyes and was forced to watch as bit by but Ryan was chopped up. The edible parts of Ryan were placed on one side and other parts thrown into a bin. He then watched as Ryan’s head was removed with one swift blow and threw up on the floor of the van as Ryan’s abs were removed and sliced up and his torso cut open and his ribs removed. The eerie sound of Ryan’s ribs being snapped off one by one sent a shudder through Drew and he passed out as he knew that the same fate awaited him.
Scott continued to process Ryan and once he was done, Adam helped him carry the meat into the house and they placed it next to the meat harvested from Adam the dead stripper.
They went back to the van and washed it out and cleaned the metal table as it would soon be Drew’s turn. Drew came round hoping it was just a dream but was horrified to find he still sat in the van and saw Ryan’s severed head looking back at him. Scott picked it up by it’s hair and carried it over to Drew. Blood dripped from Ryan’s neck and Adam grabbed Drew’s head and forced him to kiss Ryan’s head. Scott then placed it down and nodded. At that same moment Adam placed a clear plastic bag over Drew’s head and pulled the drawstrings tight. Drew gasped for air and sucked the back into his face it loosened as he exhaled. Scott and Adam watched as the bag completed the same process with each breath Drew tried to take and watched as he struggled in the chair. After 4 minutes Drew’s let out a groan and the bag was sucked into his face for one last time. Although it was now foggy and misty in the bag, both guys could see that Drew’s mouth was open and his eyes stared back at them through the mist.
They carefully removed Drew’s body from the chair and lay him face up on the table. Scott removed his red retro shorts and underwear and fondled with the dead body. They then removed the bag and saw Drew’s brown eyes staring back up at them. Scott then began the slow task of harvesting Drew’s meat and that to was soon lying next to Ryan’s in the freezer. Both Ryan’s and Drew’s heads joined the others in the freezer.
Adam apologised to Scott and told him he would see him later he laughed as he told him he had to investigate the death of the witness. Scott cleaned the van out and threw both guys remains to the pigs as Adam drove off again.
He would deliver the fresh exotic meat to the restaurant in the morning.
This chapter is set at the same time as Chapter 71. But follows Scott’s day.
Scott sat at home, the restaurant was due to open tomorrow and he was short of his target of meat he needed. He would have been fine had last nights victim Oliver not escaped and headed wandered into the Crocodile enclosure. His horrific death had now put Scott behind schedule and he needed to move quickly as his dad was now on his back. He had a game of football to play this morning and hoped he would find an attractive target there. As he was about to leave his phone rang it was Adam and he sounded worried.
“Scott we have a problem. Can you speak quickly?” said Adam.
“What happened quick tell me“ ushered Scott “I‘m getting ready to go hunting.
“I‘ve just had a witness come in that saw you deal with one of those kids in the motel room. I thought it was going to be a load of rubbish but he described you in detail” explained Adam
“Shit. I thought I was careful. What are you gonna do about it?” asked Scott
“Well I’m meeting him tonight. He thinks I’m taking his statement. But well I think you know what I have to do.” said Adam cryptically.
“You’ve got no choice, let me know when its done. And Adam thanks. I owe you.” replied Scott as he put the phone down. He was sure he had been careful that night and if this was true he had the utmost confidence in Adam to deal with it.
Scott celebrated in the changing room with his team mates. Although it had been a recreational game they celebrated like they had just won the cup final. For Scott it was even better as he had managed to find someone that ticked all the boxes he was looking for.
Ryan was 18 years old and played up front for Scott’s team. He had short blond hair and was a good looking young lad. Other members of the team had nicknamed him Torres as he had a striking resemblance to the Spanish striker that played for Chelsea. Scott was drawn to him as although he had a lean body he had a nice pair of legs and his thighs were solid for someone like him. Scott couldn’t take his eyes off Ryan and watched as the young stud stripped naked and went for a shower. Scott continued to get changed and watched as Ryan used the end shower. Scott’s position gave him a great view of his perspective target and he kept a constant watch on him. Ryan’s body was lean and he looked rather sexy in the shower. The water ran down his sexy lean body and over his pecs and abs, when he turned his body glistened in the light. His legs were as nice as his torso and Scott watched as Ryan ran his hands all over his body, his cute bubble butt also turned Scott on and Scott saw Ryan as meat. although he wasn’t as muscular as Tom and Adam his lean body would be fine. The main cuts were there and then it would be up to the chef to decide what to do with the rest of him. He could dice, mince or fillet the rest of the mean Scott harvested from Ryan’s body and at 18 he was a decent age to be culled. Scott continued to watch and someone handed Ryan a can of beer and the changing room erupted into singing. Ryan poked his head around the shower and Scott caught an eye of his manhood and blond bush. He was well shaved below and Scott imagined how many young birds Ryan’s 18 year old cock had fucked.
Ryan stepped out of the shower and gradually the changing room emptied until only Ryan and Scott remained. They exchanged casual chit chat and Scott offered Ryan a lift home. Ryan jumped at the offer, anything beat a ride on public transport.
As they walked to the car Ryan took a phone call. Scott was prepared to kill him in the car but he heard Ryan tell the person on the other end he was getting a lift. He didn’t say Scott’s name but Scott wanted to make sure he left no leads after what Adam had told him and wanted to find out who Ryan had just spoken to. Ryan got off the phone and jumped into the front seat of Scott’s car.
Scott joked “Was that your girlfriend? Had to check in do we.”
Ryan laughed and said “Nah, was just my flat mate. He’s going to a party later. And wants me to go. I‘m not sure though as its fancy dress” Scott was interested to see what Ryan’s flatmate looked like and if he was good enough he could join Ryan on the menu. Scott asked Ryan if he could use his toilet when he got back. And Ryan told him it wouldn’t be a problem.
After a short drive they finally arrived back at Ryan’s and Ryan opened the door and let Scott in, before he went to the toilet Ryan introduced Scott to his flat mate Drew. Drew was a handsome lad with short black hair, a pair of sunglasses rested on his head.
The 20 year old was taller then Ryan and wore a pair of black shorts and showed off his sexy lean body. He had a fine tuft of hair on his chest and Scott could see fine black hairs on his calf’s he would definitely do as another victim. A warm smile came to Scott’s face as he now had two young lads to kill. He asked Ryan where the toilet was and Ryan pointed him in its general direction and left him to it. Scott made his way there and pretended to use it, he then left and Ryan could be no where to be seen. He heard voices in the garden and headed out there. He saw Ryan stood talking to Drew who was now sat down. Drew was wearing a baseball cap back to front and held a small ball in his right hand. His sunglasses now covered his eyes and his right arm was at a 90 degree angle and showed of his bicep. Scott liked the look of the muscle in front of him and his eyes started at Drew’s bare torso. The fine tuft of hair dotted his pecs and his abs, were solid and hot, Scott saw his black armpit hair and he had his legs resting on a table. Scott was turned on by the look of Drew and he felt himself getting hard.
“Cheers Ryan, I’m off now. See you later.” shouted Scott.
Both lads looked over and Ryan said “Thanks for the lift.” both lads gave Scott a little wave and he made his way to the front door. As he was about to leave he saw a set of house keys on the side and grabbed them. A plan formed in Scott’s mind. He would soon be back. He left the flat shutting the door behind him.
Scott headed home and once there he grabbed a Spiderman costume he had in the wardrobe and headed outside. The van he had taken from the burglars was in his garage and Scott had kitted it out in the back. He decided to give this a go today and drove it back to Ryan’s flat. He parked as close to it as he could and headed to the flat. He peered in the front room and saw no one there. He approached the front door and let himself in. He closed it quietly and heard footsteps approaching. He darted into the front room and hid in the a storage cupboard. He left he door open slightly so he could see and he saw Ryan enter holding a can of beer. He was wearing only his boxers and sat on the sofa.
Ryan called out “I’m not sure if I’m gonna go yet. I’m knackered from football.”
Scott heard a voice shout “Ok, I’ll be in a minute.”
Scott watched the doorway and saw Drew enter the room, he had to stop himself from laughing as he saw what Drew was wearing. Drew’s costume made him laugh. Ok it showed off some of his body that Scott liked but he would never be seen dead in it. Drew wore a thick black curly wig, and had a black moustache stuck on his face. He was wearing a white vest with 118 written on the front it showed his arms off well and had on a small pair of red retro shorts, that allowed Scott to see most of Drew’s thick thighs and sexy lean legs. A pair of white socks covered by blue Converse’s covered his feet.
“Right I’m off” said Drew “Your invitation is on the side. Remember you’ll need that if you come. I can’t find my car, Leave yours under the pot and whoever is first home can use it.” Drew then left the flat.
Scott stood in the cupboard and waited for the moment to strike. Ryan sat there and sipped his beer as he watched the TV. Scott fumbled about and grabbed a bottle of chloroform from his pocket and poured it onto a cloth. Ryan continued to drink his beer and was blissfully unaware that Scott was quietly approaching him from behind.
He only found out when it was to late and Scott had flung the rag into his face and held it tight. Ryan dropped his can of beer that spilt onto the floor and struggled with his attacker. It was a short struggle however as the fumes overcome him and he blacked out. Scott moved in front and looked down at his soon to be conquest. Ryan looked peaceful as he was out cold and Scott knelt beside him and began to fondle with Ryan’s torso. It was smooth and his skin was warm to the touch. Scott played with his pecs and ran his hands over the 18 year olds abs. He then squeezed his thighs and caressed his legs. In a final act Scott licked Ryan’s chest. This sexy stud tasted fine. Scott then picked Ryan’s body up and slung him over his shoulders. His legs dangled over Scott’s chest and his buttocks rested by his head. Scott grabbed the invitation from the side and hurried to his van. He checked that the coast was clear and jumped in. He lay Ryan on the floor and prepared one of the chairs he had. The other chair lay sat next to this one and a metal table lay opposite. Scott placed Ryan’s unconscious body in one of the chairs and handcuffed his arms behind his back, and the frame of the chair. He then tied his ankle to the chairs legs and placed a sack over his head. The van had been sound proofed so no one could hear the noise coming from inside. Scott then jumped into the drivers seat and drove to the location of the party. He parked the van up and jumped in the back again. Ryan was still out cold and Scott changed into his spider man costume. And walked to the door. He handed the invitation to the bouncers and walked in. Scott had to keep his mask on no matter what and once inside he searched for Drew. The costumes the other guests wore were good and he soon found his target.
Drew was stood with some other party goers, he pulled a funny face and held a glass of beer in his hand. His right leg kicked the air and his left leg was planted on the spot. Scott couldn’t wait to get his hands on Drew’s legs.
Scott enjoyed the party and although he didn’t know anybody there he soon got talking to people. Scott kept a constant watch on Drew and got perverse enjoyment as he observed his prey having fun, joking and chatting to his friends. Completely unaware of the fate that awaited him that night.
The night progressed and Scott overheard Drew telling one of the party goers that he was going to leave to head home in a minute, he stood and drank his final beer. Scott waited he to would soon be leaving and would be able to make his move. He undressed Drew with his eyes and couldn’t wait to have him sitting in the back of the van next to Ryan.
Drew said his goodbyes and left the party. Scott followed shortly after and watched as Drew slowly walked down the road. Scott jumped in the van and pulled up further down the road and waited for Drew to walk past. He sat ready to pounce with the chloroform soaked rag in his hand.
Drew approach and as he walked past the van Scott slipped out from behind it and flung the rag into Drew’s face. Drew shot back in surprise his body resting up against Scott’s and his arms flung around in desperation. He put up a small struggle and his black wig fell off as he was finally overcome by the fumes on the rag. Scott dragged his limp body into the van and sat it next to Ryan. He secured Drew to the chair as he had done with Ryan and ran his hands over Drew’s exposed legs. Scott couldn’t wait to get home and play with the two unconscious lads.
Scott drove up his drive and parked outside. He then jumped out of the van, as he did his phone rang, he looked down at it and saw Adam was calling him. Scott answered the phone and Adam told him he had killed the witness and then asked Scott if he needed fresh meat. Scott politely told him he was fine as he had just caught two and was about to get busy. He climbed in the back of the van and stood in front of his two victims. He removed the bag from Ryan’s head and fondled with his smooth body. He placed his hands on his shoulders and gently massaged his upper body. He then fondled with Ryan’s legs and watched as his chest rose and fell with each breath. He then moved over to Drew and cut his white vest off, he then played with his torso and felt the fine hair on his chest, he grew hard as he felt his legs, and squeezed his juicy thighs. Scott’s pleasure was interrupted as Ryan began to come round.
Scott wanted to finish Ryan off quickly and hid behind his victim. Ryan tried to move his hands and found he was unable to and felt handcuffs on his wrists. Scott heard him say “What the fuck!” and then turned and saw Drew was sitting next to him. He to had his arms bound behind the chair and Ryan called his name “Drew, Drew wake up.” He continued to call out until he felt a pair of hands grab his neck from behind and progressively tighten their grip. Ryan was unable to breath and could only make gasping noises as he continued to try to shout. Scott was focused on Ryan and thought he saw Drew’s eyes open and looking over. But when he turned to look at Drew he saw they were closed. He tightened his grip around Ryan’s neck and enjoyed Ryan’s struggles, Scott knew resistance was futile as his victim was securely bound and couldn’t escape.
Drew looked at his friend and could se the look of horror and fear on Ryan’s face. He had decided to remain quiet and still and thought as long as he didn’t move, he might be left alone. He had to be careful though and every time Ryan’s attacker looked over he had to shut his eyes. He watched as Ryan let out a moan and his body sat motionless in the chair, through the corner of his eye he could see Ryan’s killer moving Ryan’s head from side to side. Ryan’s eyes were wide open and his tongue protruded slightly from his mouth. Drew shut his eyes as he saw the killer move around to the front.
Scott looked down at Ryan “one down one to go” he said to himself. He crouched down in front of Drew and took his mask off, he was going to test if Drew was now conscious or if he was seeing things. He pinched Drew’s nostrils and would now see if Drew gasped for air. He waited 30 seconds and then finally to one minute, he didn’t need to wait any longer as Drew opened his mouth to take in fresh oxygen.
“Wakey, wakey” said Scott as Drew took deep breaths in. Drew opened his eyes and saw Scott standing in front of him.
“You..” Drew said surprisingly as he remembered he had seen Scott earlier at his place. “You, you killed him. But why?”
“Because I wanted to, I needed him.” answered Scott.
“But he was your friend. You didn’t need to kill him.” Drew answered worriedly.
“He wasn’t a friend I only knew him from football this morning. You’ve now got the pleasure to watch what I will do to him.” replied Scott.
“Please let me go?” begged Drew “what are you going to do to me?”
“Just sit back and relax and watch.” said Scott “You need to pay attention as what awaits him also awaits you.”
Drew began to shot for help and struggled violently in his chair as he watched Scott step out of his spider man costume and begin to fondle with his cock in an attempt to get it erect.
“Do you think Ryan will enjoy this?” asked Scott as he stood in front of Ryan’s body and grabbed his head and forced his semi erect cock into Ryan’s mouth. His still moist tongue helped Scott’s cock glide in with ease and he forcefully push and pulled Ryan’s head backwards and forwards so Ryan sucked his dick.
Drew watched and was speechless he saw Scott’s meaty tool being forced further and further into Ryan’s mouth and could see Scott was enjoying it as Ryan’s face was pushed into his pubes and then back out again. Scott finally let out a pleasurably moan as he shot his load down Ryan’s throat. All the time Drew looked on unable to take his eyes off the spectacle and worried that would soon be happening to him. Scott dismounted Ryan’s still fresh corpse and removed the handcuffs and ropes that bound Ryan to the chair, he then picked Ryan’s limp body up and carried it to the table. “He looks beautiful doesn’t he?“ said Scott and Drew remained silent. He watched as Scott removed Ryan’s underwear and then played with his semi erect cock. He then walked towards Drew.
“Please let me go“ begged Drew, I won’t say anything to anyone. Please god, I just want to live, I don’t want to die.”
“You can beg all you want, I’ll be back in a minute I need to show you something.” said Scott and he left the van and headed into the house.
Alone in the van Drew looked over at Ryan, his vacant eyes looked up at the roof of the van, he began to shout at the top of his voice for help. Completely unaware that he was on Scott’s land and the soundproofing meant no one would have heard him anyway.
Scott left the house and saw Adam driving up the drive.
“Am I to late?“ asked Adam.
“No I still have one left, come in>.“ said Scott
He invited Adam into the back of the van and as they opened the door they were hit by the noise. “Ah excellent” said Scott “the sound proofing works.”
Drew watched as Scott climbed back into the van carrying a small metal box and was now accompanied by another male. His heart sank as the reality dawned on him the would be no escape.
“Fucking hell he’s beautiful” said Adam as he looked down at Ryan’s fit lean body. “Would be rude not to, do you mind?” he asked.
Scott nodded in agreement and walked to Drew as Adam undid his trousers and rolled Ryan over.
“What’s he doing to Ryan?” asked Drew
“Nothing just testing the merchandise” laughed Scott as Adam began to fuck Ryan’s lifeless body. Drew looked in disgust as Ryan’s body jolted with each thrust that Adam made and closed his eyes so he couldn’t see.
“Now I’m gonna tell you why you can plead all you want but I won’t listen.” said Scott “I’ve killed over 85 people so your meaningless life means nothing to me. Your going to watch as I harvest Ryan’s body for his meat and then do the same to you.”
Drew’s face looked back at Scott in fear and horror as Scott showed him photograph after photograph of young dead guys. “This time tomorrow night, you and your mate will be on the menu in my restaurant and no one will know what happened to you. You’ll just be another missing person.
“You won’t get away with this. People will look for us” screamed Drew hoping that his comments would make Scott think about what he was doing. His face dropped as Scott said.
“They’ll look but won’t find you and do you know why. Because my friend over there is a top police detective that deals with murders and missing persons and he’ll make sure your case goes no where. Is that right Adam?”
Adam replied “Yep, you r case will go cold quickly” as he pulled his trousers up and rolled Ryan back over. So he lay on his back.
“Now watch this” said Scott as he walked over to Ryan’s body.
Adam knelt by Drew and was going to make sure he watched every moment and Scott began to dismember Ryan’s body and harvest the meat. Drew felt sick and closed his eyes and Adam grabbed his cheeks and shouted “Open your fucking eyes or I’ll fuck you where you sit.” Drew reluctantly opened his eyes and was forced to watch as bit by but Ryan was chopped up. The edible parts of Ryan were placed on one side and other parts thrown into a bin. He then watched as Ryan’s head was removed with one swift blow and threw up on the floor of the van as Ryan’s abs were removed and sliced up and his torso cut open and his ribs removed. The eerie sound of Ryan’s ribs being snapped off one by one sent a shudder through Drew and he passed out as he knew that the same fate awaited him.
Scott continued to process Ryan and once he was done, Adam helped him carry the meat into the house and they placed it next to the meat harvested from Adam the dead stripper.
They went back to the van and washed it out and cleaned the metal table as it would soon be Drew’s turn. Drew came round hoping it was just a dream but was horrified to find he still sat in the van and saw Ryan’s severed head looking back at him. Scott picked it up by it’s hair and carried it over to Drew. Blood dripped from Ryan’s neck and Adam grabbed Drew’s head and forced him to kiss Ryan’s head. Scott then placed it down and nodded. At that same moment Adam placed a clear plastic bag over Drew’s head and pulled the drawstrings tight. Drew gasped for air and sucked the back into his face it loosened as he exhaled. Scott and Adam watched as the bag completed the same process with each breath Drew tried to take and watched as he struggled in the chair. After 4 minutes Drew’s let out a groan and the bag was sucked into his face for one last time. Although it was now foggy and misty in the bag, both guys could see that Drew’s mouth was open and his eyes stared back at them through the mist.
They carefully removed Drew’s body from the chair and lay him face up on the table. Scott removed his red retro shorts and underwear and fondled with the dead body. They then removed the bag and saw Drew’s brown eyes staring back up at them. Scott then began the slow task of harvesting Drew’s meat and that to was soon lying next to Ryan’s in the freezer. Both Ryan’s and Drew’s heads joined the others in the freezer.
Adam apologised to Scott and told him he would see him later he laughed as he told him he had to investigate the death of the witness. Scott cleaned the van out and threw both guys remains to the pigs as Adam drove off again.
He would deliver the fresh exotic meat to the restaurant in the morning.
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Chapter 73. Unlucky Jack
Today was a busy day for Scott, the restaurant was due to open that evening and he was due to take delivery of his new livestock today. Scott began the day by getting dressed and ready and headed down to the freezer he had purchased specially for the restaurant meat. He grabbed a number of boxes and placed the flesh he had harvested from Adam, Ryan & Drew in them. Each one was labelled with the animal the meat was allegedly from. The ribs from each victim were placed in a box labelled Bison ribs and when he had finished this Scott carried the meat to his Range Rover and drove it to the restaurant. Once there he told his father he had just collected it from the exotic butchers and informed the head chef he could do what he liked with it.
Scott then walked the very short distance to the animal centre and awaited his unique delivery. He made the final checks on the new creatures enclosure and waited with excitement for them to arrive.
A short while later the truck pulled into the parking lot and Scott helped the delivery guys unload the four animal crates. Each one was carried on a forklift and placed with its front facing the enclosure. One by one each crate was opened and the centres four new creatures gradually emerged from their crates after their long journeys. Scott stood and watched as the four Lions looked around their new home. Three lionesses and a one sole male Lion all looked majestic in their golden coats. Scott found it hard to believe that if he had not agreed to take these creatures they would have ended up dead. Scott did notice a few cuts and scars that the previous owner had inflicted on these magnificent animals. He finally signed the paperwork and the drivers informed him they had not fed the animals as they didn’t have the food. Scott informed them that was ok and he would give them time to settle in before he would feed them. The crates were removed and placed back on the lorry and the enclosure was secured so its new inhabitants couldn’t escape. Scott watched them as they continued to investigate their home and saw them settle down in their family group. He looked at his watch and saw the restaurant was due to open in a couple of hours.
As he walked into the kitchen he could see the chefs preparing the meat for that night. The restaurant served the normal meat beef, chicken lamb and pork but also the new exotic meat that both Scott and his father had high hopes for. The sausages and mince that had been taken from Tom lay in the freezer and he caught sight of a chef dipping the Bison ribs in a BBQ sauce before they were cooked. The restaurant had a good amount of bookings for its first night and Scott planned on staying to judge the customers reaction.
The doors soon opened and the restaurant was busier then he expected it to me. People selected the normal meat that was served in restaurants but gradually customers began to order some of the more exotic meats. Scott watched as diners sucked the juicy meat of the ribs Scott had harvested from his victims and watched as they consumed sausages, steaks and roasts and other meat cuts that had been taken from the unlucky guys that had crossed Scott’s path. Each diner was given a feedback from to complete after the meal.
The night seemed to go so quick and before he knew it, it was closing time. The staff cleaned up and finally gathered round Scott and his father who now managed the restaurant. They went through the feedback forms and were surprised that each one gave good positive feedback, commenting on the standard of food etc. Scott was particularly looking for ones that mentioned the exotic meat and each one was positive to read with diners saying they would return to get more of the tasty succulent meat they couldn’t get elsewhere. Scott thanked the staff and checked the stock of meat that was left from his victims and found that despite it being busy a lot still remained. Enough for another 3-4 days worth of service at least. Scott would add to it as and when he grabbed a suitable victim.
Before he left he checked on the Lions and they were happily relaxing in their new home. He then drove home and went to bed.
Scott awoke during the night and headed downstairs to get a drink. As he approached the last stair he saw a long stick being forced through the letterbox and saw it had a hook on the end, it seemed the person was trying to hook Scott’s keys that dangled off a table in the hall. Scott quietly went back upstairs and crept down the backstairs and grabbed a gun from the draw. He snuck out the backdoor and stealthily made his way round to the front of the house.
As he turned the corner he saw a hooded figure bent down and looking into the letter box. Scott quietly made his way behind the potential burglar. He aimed the gun at his head and cocked it.
“What the fuck do you think your doing?” said Scott
The surprised burglar heard the sound and dropped the pole, he put his hands up saying “Take it easy man. We can sort this.”
Scott demanded the burglar stand up and he did so slowly after keeping a constant watch on the gun that was now being pointed at him. Scott opened the front door and using the gun pushed the burglar inside and into the living room. Scott turned the light on and ordered the burglar to sit down.
“What the fuck do you think you were doing?” Scott asked again.
The burglar refused and put his middle finger up to Scott. Scott could now get a good look at the burglar. He was a young guys with shaven brown hair, and blue eyes. He wore a dark hooded top with a white shirt underneath and dark bottoms.
Scott looked at the burglar and pointed the gun at him. “Do as I say or your dead.” he said “Now what the fuck where you doing?”
The burglar looked at him. “That’s bloody obvious, I was after your car keys. I wanted to steal your car.”
“Well looks like the tables have turned.” added Scott. “What’s your name and age?”
The burglar was now worried as the gun had never come off him answered the question. “My names Jack and I’m 21”
“Jack, let me tell you, that I have plans for you. Do as you say and your be ok. Don’t do as I say and well I think you can guess.” said Scott as he pointed the gun at Jack’s head and added “Bang!”
“Ok, ok just tell me what you want. Please don’t hurt me.” begged Jack.
“Ok strip down to your underwear.” demanded Scott, as he focused the gun firmly on Jack.
“What, no way. Are you fucking gay or something” replied a worried Jack.
“Your not in a position to refuse so I suggest you do it” shouted Scott and Jack knew he had no choice and reluctantly began to remove his clothes. He took off his jumper and shirt and revealed a hot lean body. Well developed but not to muscular. With a firm set of pecs and abs that showed his v-shaped waistline. He then removed his bottoms to show Scott his light blue boxer shorts and nice set of legs with a great set of meaty thighs. His arm muscles looked decent as well.
Jack stood there and thought about what lay in store for him. Scott approached him and inspected his body. He grabbed a pair of handcuffs and put them on Jack. Jack protested but Scott reminded him that if he did as he was told he wouldn’t get hurt. Jack stood there with his hands cuffed behind his back and Scott inspected his body more thoroughly. He inspected Jack’s face and determined for a burglar Jack was good looking, he ran his hands over his smooth body and groped his firm pectoral muscles and squeezed his upper arm muscles. He then moved down to inspect Jack’s legs and clasped his hands around his thighs. “Good set of thighs you have” he said as he was unable to join his hands together around the meaty thighs.
Scott had an idea what to do with Jack that would ultimately end up with Jack being killed but he wanted Jack to be as compliant as possible until that moment. He grabbed Jack’s handcuffs and walked him outside to his car. Jack asked where he was going as he was being led outside and Scott told him they were going to play a game. He pushed Jack into the front passenger seat and strapped him in and then drove to the animal centre.
Once there he turned to Jack and told him they were going to play a game. He informed his bound prey that he was going to be set free and given a three minute head start, Scott was then going to come after him if Jack got away, that would be it he would be free to go. If Scott caught him, he would be taken to the police. Scott asked Jack if he understood.
Jack shook his head and asked “Do you have weapons and will I remain handcuffed?”
Scott laughed “No, my gun stays here. it’s a straight on chase you vs. me. And I’ll take the cuffs off before your let go.”
Jack felt it was strange but he wasn’t going to argue as this would give him his freedom. Scott opened the passenger door and led Jack to a large metal gate.
“Beyond this gate is freedom. If you get here before me. Your free to go. You must wait for me to open it. But I’ll keep my word as you would have won fair and square” said Scott
Jack was worried about waiting but had no choice. Scott placed a plastic bag that contained Jack’s clothes by the gate and left it there. He walked Jack back to the car and they drove 10 minutes down the road but they were still on Scott’s property. Jack thought the fence was all around but he was wrong, if he wanted to go left or right instead of straight on he would have escaped without any problems. But Scott had led him to believe that the large gate was the only way to freedom as they had come in one in the first place. Scott got Jack out of the car and looked at his hot body. He removed the handcuffs and said “Your 3 minutes start now” Jack ran off and Scott looked at his hot body as he ran, he had no intention of catching Jack and wanted him to get there first.
Jack kept running and looked behind, he couldn’t see Scott anywhere and before he knew it he was at the gate. A feeling of joy and celebration came over him as he knew he had won his freedom. Moments later he saw Scott approaching.
“Looks like I beat you.” taunted Jack “Time to let me go arsehole.”
Scott approached Jack, who was worried about what Scott would do. But was relieved when Scott grabbed his hand and shook it. “Well done” said Scott “Your free to go” and he unlocked the gate and opened it. Scott threw him his bag and pushed Jack threw the gate.
Jack walked forward he would get dressed when he was as far away from Scott as possible. Although he had kept his word Jack wouldn’t be comfortable until he was away from this weird guy. As he walked a smile came on his face. He was completely unaware he was being stalked from three different angles.
Scott moved to a comfortable position and flicked a switch. A dim light lit the area Jack was released into and Jack saw for the first time he had been tricked as he looked around and saw he was in a metal enclosure completed surrounded by a large metal fence.
“Hey. What’s the meaning of this?” shouted Jack unaware that the three lionesses had him firmly in their sights. It was then that he saw a large creature resting on a rock. He wandered what it was and was startled when he saw a large Lion running towards him. “Oh shit” he shouted and dropped the bag that contained his clothes. He turned to run the other way but another Lioness was charging at him. Jack let out a loud scream as this Lioness pounced on him and brought him to the floor. He cried out for help as the Lioness pinned him down and another Lioness approached his head. Scott could see Jack squirming underneath the Lions and he bucked his body frantically trying to throw the beast off him, his arms and legs flew about and he let out a blood curdling scream as the other Lioness bit down through his throat and its big canine teeth slipped between the vertebrae and broke his spinal cord. Death was immediate for Jack and he went silent and limp. The Lioness that had caused the death blow kept a hold of Jack by his neck and dragged his body to a less open spot. She then bit through his solid abdomen and began to pull out Jack’s entrails. The male Lion came down from his rock and sniffed Jack’s body and inspected the kill. He then bit into Jack’s torso, all four Lions began to devour Jack and ate his intestines, heart, liver and kidneys. They then proceeded to eat Jack’s thighs through to his hindquarters and fought over his rump, which is the fleshiest part of a kill. The lions w then worked forwards towards his head. Devouring the remaining flesh on his abs and ate his pecs. The group of Lions went for whatever they can get their teeth into, with the strongest of the pack getting the best morsels.
Not much remained of Jack, the male Lion and one of the Lionesses moved back to their resting place after their large meal, while the other two Lionesses continued to eat their fill of Jack.
Scott was amazed at the skilful team work the Lions had shown in dealing with Jack and looked forward to their next kill. It seemed they like to drag their kills out of full view which suited Scott. He had one last look as the Lions continued to eat Jack’s remains and wandered what would be left when he had to clean up in the morning. He switched the switch that turned the lights off and closed a curtain around the fence so no one could look in. he then left the Lion enclosure securely locking it behind him so no one could get in or see in.
Scott then drove home to go to sleep after a busy days work, he’d done people a favour as one less burglar now prowled the streets.
Today was a busy day for Scott, the restaurant was due to open that evening and he was due to take delivery of his new livestock today. Scott began the day by getting dressed and ready and headed down to the freezer he had purchased specially for the restaurant meat. He grabbed a number of boxes and placed the flesh he had harvested from Adam, Ryan & Drew in them. Each one was labelled with the animal the meat was allegedly from. The ribs from each victim were placed in a box labelled Bison ribs and when he had finished this Scott carried the meat to his Range Rover and drove it to the restaurant. Once there he told his father he had just collected it from the exotic butchers and informed the head chef he could do what he liked with it.
Scott then walked the very short distance to the animal centre and awaited his unique delivery. He made the final checks on the new creatures enclosure and waited with excitement for them to arrive.
A short while later the truck pulled into the parking lot and Scott helped the delivery guys unload the four animal crates. Each one was carried on a forklift and placed with its front facing the enclosure. One by one each crate was opened and the centres four new creatures gradually emerged from their crates after their long journeys. Scott stood and watched as the four Lions looked around their new home. Three lionesses and a one sole male Lion all looked majestic in their golden coats. Scott found it hard to believe that if he had not agreed to take these creatures they would have ended up dead. Scott did notice a few cuts and scars that the previous owner had inflicted on these magnificent animals. He finally signed the paperwork and the drivers informed him they had not fed the animals as they didn’t have the food. Scott informed them that was ok and he would give them time to settle in before he would feed them. The crates were removed and placed back on the lorry and the enclosure was secured so its new inhabitants couldn’t escape. Scott watched them as they continued to investigate their home and saw them settle down in their family group. He looked at his watch and saw the restaurant was due to open in a couple of hours.
As he walked into the kitchen he could see the chefs preparing the meat for that night. The restaurant served the normal meat beef, chicken lamb and pork but also the new exotic meat that both Scott and his father had high hopes for. The sausages and mince that had been taken from Tom lay in the freezer and he caught sight of a chef dipping the Bison ribs in a BBQ sauce before they were cooked. The restaurant had a good amount of bookings for its first night and Scott planned on staying to judge the customers reaction.
The doors soon opened and the restaurant was busier then he expected it to me. People selected the normal meat that was served in restaurants but gradually customers began to order some of the more exotic meats. Scott watched as diners sucked the juicy meat of the ribs Scott had harvested from his victims and watched as they consumed sausages, steaks and roasts and other meat cuts that had been taken from the unlucky guys that had crossed Scott’s path. Each diner was given a feedback from to complete after the meal.
The night seemed to go so quick and before he knew it, it was closing time. The staff cleaned up and finally gathered round Scott and his father who now managed the restaurant. They went through the feedback forms and were surprised that each one gave good positive feedback, commenting on the standard of food etc. Scott was particularly looking for ones that mentioned the exotic meat and each one was positive to read with diners saying they would return to get more of the tasty succulent meat they couldn’t get elsewhere. Scott thanked the staff and checked the stock of meat that was left from his victims and found that despite it being busy a lot still remained. Enough for another 3-4 days worth of service at least. Scott would add to it as and when he grabbed a suitable victim.
Before he left he checked on the Lions and they were happily relaxing in their new home. He then drove home and went to bed.
Scott awoke during the night and headed downstairs to get a drink. As he approached the last stair he saw a long stick being forced through the letterbox and saw it had a hook on the end, it seemed the person was trying to hook Scott’s keys that dangled off a table in the hall. Scott quietly went back upstairs and crept down the backstairs and grabbed a gun from the draw. He snuck out the backdoor and stealthily made his way round to the front of the house.
As he turned the corner he saw a hooded figure bent down and looking into the letter box. Scott quietly made his way behind the potential burglar. He aimed the gun at his head and cocked it.
“What the fuck do you think your doing?” said Scott
The surprised burglar heard the sound and dropped the pole, he put his hands up saying “Take it easy man. We can sort this.”
Scott demanded the burglar stand up and he did so slowly after keeping a constant watch on the gun that was now being pointed at him. Scott opened the front door and using the gun pushed the burglar inside and into the living room. Scott turned the light on and ordered the burglar to sit down.
“What the fuck do you think you were doing?” Scott asked again.
The burglar refused and put his middle finger up to Scott. Scott could now get a good look at the burglar. He was a young guys with shaven brown hair, and blue eyes. He wore a dark hooded top with a white shirt underneath and dark bottoms.
Scott looked at the burglar and pointed the gun at him. “Do as I say or your dead.” he said “Now what the fuck where you doing?”
The burglar looked at him. “That’s bloody obvious, I was after your car keys. I wanted to steal your car.”
“Well looks like the tables have turned.” added Scott. “What’s your name and age?”
The burglar was now worried as the gun had never come off him answered the question. “My names Jack and I’m 21”
“Jack, let me tell you, that I have plans for you. Do as you say and your be ok. Don’t do as I say and well I think you can guess.” said Scott as he pointed the gun at Jack’s head and added “Bang!”
“Ok, ok just tell me what you want. Please don’t hurt me.” begged Jack.
“Ok strip down to your underwear.” demanded Scott, as he focused the gun firmly on Jack.
“What, no way. Are you fucking gay or something” replied a worried Jack.
“Your not in a position to refuse so I suggest you do it” shouted Scott and Jack knew he had no choice and reluctantly began to remove his clothes. He took off his jumper and shirt and revealed a hot lean body. Well developed but not to muscular. With a firm set of pecs and abs that showed his v-shaped waistline. He then removed his bottoms to show Scott his light blue boxer shorts and nice set of legs with a great set of meaty thighs. His arm muscles looked decent as well.
Jack stood there and thought about what lay in store for him. Scott approached him and inspected his body. He grabbed a pair of handcuffs and put them on Jack. Jack protested but Scott reminded him that if he did as he was told he wouldn’t get hurt. Jack stood there with his hands cuffed behind his back and Scott inspected his body more thoroughly. He inspected Jack’s face and determined for a burglar Jack was good looking, he ran his hands over his smooth body and groped his firm pectoral muscles and squeezed his upper arm muscles. He then moved down to inspect Jack’s legs and clasped his hands around his thighs. “Good set of thighs you have” he said as he was unable to join his hands together around the meaty thighs.
Scott had an idea what to do with Jack that would ultimately end up with Jack being killed but he wanted Jack to be as compliant as possible until that moment. He grabbed Jack’s handcuffs and walked him outside to his car. Jack asked where he was going as he was being led outside and Scott told him they were going to play a game. He pushed Jack into the front passenger seat and strapped him in and then drove to the animal centre.
Once there he turned to Jack and told him they were going to play a game. He informed his bound prey that he was going to be set free and given a three minute head start, Scott was then going to come after him if Jack got away, that would be it he would be free to go. If Scott caught him, he would be taken to the police. Scott asked Jack if he understood.
Jack shook his head and asked “Do you have weapons and will I remain handcuffed?”
Scott laughed “No, my gun stays here. it’s a straight on chase you vs. me. And I’ll take the cuffs off before your let go.”
Jack felt it was strange but he wasn’t going to argue as this would give him his freedom. Scott opened the passenger door and led Jack to a large metal gate.
“Beyond this gate is freedom. If you get here before me. Your free to go. You must wait for me to open it. But I’ll keep my word as you would have won fair and square” said Scott
Jack was worried about waiting but had no choice. Scott placed a plastic bag that contained Jack’s clothes by the gate and left it there. He walked Jack back to the car and they drove 10 minutes down the road but they were still on Scott’s property. Jack thought the fence was all around but he was wrong, if he wanted to go left or right instead of straight on he would have escaped without any problems. But Scott had led him to believe that the large gate was the only way to freedom as they had come in one in the first place. Scott got Jack out of the car and looked at his hot body. He removed the handcuffs and said “Your 3 minutes start now” Jack ran off and Scott looked at his hot body as he ran, he had no intention of catching Jack and wanted him to get there first.
Jack kept running and looked behind, he couldn’t see Scott anywhere and before he knew it he was at the gate. A feeling of joy and celebration came over him as he knew he had won his freedom. Moments later he saw Scott approaching.
“Looks like I beat you.” taunted Jack “Time to let me go arsehole.”
Scott approached Jack, who was worried about what Scott would do. But was relieved when Scott grabbed his hand and shook it. “Well done” said Scott “Your free to go” and he unlocked the gate and opened it. Scott threw him his bag and pushed Jack threw the gate.
Jack walked forward he would get dressed when he was as far away from Scott as possible. Although he had kept his word Jack wouldn’t be comfortable until he was away from this weird guy. As he walked a smile came on his face. He was completely unaware he was being stalked from three different angles.
Scott moved to a comfortable position and flicked a switch. A dim light lit the area Jack was released into and Jack saw for the first time he had been tricked as he looked around and saw he was in a metal enclosure completed surrounded by a large metal fence.
“Hey. What’s the meaning of this?” shouted Jack unaware that the three lionesses had him firmly in their sights. It was then that he saw a large creature resting on a rock. He wandered what it was and was startled when he saw a large Lion running towards him. “Oh shit” he shouted and dropped the bag that contained his clothes. He turned to run the other way but another Lioness was charging at him. Jack let out a loud scream as this Lioness pounced on him and brought him to the floor. He cried out for help as the Lioness pinned him down and another Lioness approached his head. Scott could see Jack squirming underneath the Lions and he bucked his body frantically trying to throw the beast off him, his arms and legs flew about and he let out a blood curdling scream as the other Lioness bit down through his throat and its big canine teeth slipped between the vertebrae and broke his spinal cord. Death was immediate for Jack and he went silent and limp. The Lioness that had caused the death blow kept a hold of Jack by his neck and dragged his body to a less open spot. She then bit through his solid abdomen and began to pull out Jack’s entrails. The male Lion came down from his rock and sniffed Jack’s body and inspected the kill. He then bit into Jack’s torso, all four Lions began to devour Jack and ate his intestines, heart, liver and kidneys. They then proceeded to eat Jack’s thighs through to his hindquarters and fought over his rump, which is the fleshiest part of a kill. The lions w then worked forwards towards his head. Devouring the remaining flesh on his abs and ate his pecs. The group of Lions went for whatever they can get their teeth into, with the strongest of the pack getting the best morsels.
Not much remained of Jack, the male Lion and one of the Lionesses moved back to their resting place after their large meal, while the other two Lionesses continued to eat their fill of Jack.
Scott was amazed at the skilful team work the Lions had shown in dealing with Jack and looked forward to their next kill. It seemed they like to drag their kills out of full view which suited Scott. He had one last look as the Lions continued to eat Jack’s remains and wandered what would be left when he had to clean up in the morning. He switched the switch that turned the lights off and closed a curtain around the fence so no one could look in. he then left the Lion enclosure securely locking it behind him so no one could get in or see in.
Scott then drove home to go to sleep after a busy days work, he’d done people a favour as one less burglar now prowled the streets.
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Sorry re lack of updates. Have had PC trouble Thats sorted now. Next chapter will be added tomorrow
