Story. The Predator Serial Killer
Two extremely impressive entries... I'm surprised at the level of care that's gone into fleshing out the characters of the victims and the complexity of the plot. It's amazing how even a little context help pull a story beyond the standard "killer obtains victim, kills victim, maybe sex." I think it adds to the narrative immensely.
I do have two basic stylistic critiques, but beyond that I'm starting to run out of suggestions for improvement!
My first comment is that unnecessary foreshadowing kills story flow. Adem may not know that he's about to die, but the reader certainly does... So who is that passage intended for? If the idea is to highlight the dramatic irony of how the victim's thoughts contrast with their fate, it would probably be more effective to linger a bit on a vivid description of those alone.
I do have two basic stylistic critiques, but beyond that I'm starting to run out of suggestions for improvement!
My first comment is that unnecessary foreshadowing kills story flow. Adem may not know that he's about to die, but the reader certainly does... So who is that passage intended for? If the idea is to highlight the dramatic irony of how the victim's thoughts contrast with their fate, it would probably be more effective to linger a bit on a vivid description of those alone.
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Some shootings, if it doesn't break the mood. vivid descriptions of the reactions would be great. Maybe a headshot or two.
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I'll try to work one or two in with a future story.
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Brian, maybe one of them is another cop or security guard. Scott or Adam would get careless, and not find the gun. The victim pulls the gun, but maybe is too weak to use it, could be partially strangled, and the killer gets the gun away, and uses it to kill the victim. Hard to do on a cruise ship. Maybe easier at a camp.
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Chapter 91. The Holiday - Jordan
The guys had planned to relax before they headed off for the cruise in a couple of days. Chill take in the sun and drink, that’s what they had planned. And as they sat at the bar, Scott discussed his plans on buying the hotel and the added bonus’s that came with it. At first Adam was sceptical but the idea soon grew on him and like his boyfriend he liked it.
The two carried on talking but Adam had stood up he apologised to Scott and told him he needed to go to the toilet, and off he went.
A pair of eyes kept a constant watch on Scott, they watched his every move and waited for a chance to approach him.
Jordan was 20 years old and he was a holiday rep for the hotel, this was his second year on the strip and like most people who worked at the hotel, he was well aware of the owners intention to sell, and like a game of Chinese whispers, what started as Scott thinking about buying the hotel had now changed as the news went from person to person, to Scott actually buying the hotel. And this is what Jordan had heard. He had the next few days off and his plan was simple. He wanted to get to know the new boss, besides the head rep was leaving at the end of the season and the new owner would be looking for a replacement and Jordan wanted to put his name in the frame.
He sat there shirtless, he had short dark brown hair with dark eyes, and excellent teeth, he had the body of a swimmer, not to muscular but well toned, his skin was smooth and tanned, he had two tattoos on his chest, one ran down the left side of his chest and read ‘Live today forget about tomorrow@ in Spanish. The other tattoo consisted of a pair of red lips on the right hand side of his chest just under his navel.
He knew he was good looking and handsome and some of the 200+ girls he had bedded whilst repping called him Cristiano Ronaldo as he looked a bit like him. Jordan wanted Scott to see how well he was liked and that he could be funny, cheeky and mischievous, but for now he patiently waited for the guy with Scott to disappear before he could make his move.
Once Adam was gone Jordan was next to him in a flash, and he offered to buy his new friend a drink. Not wanting to be rude, Scott accepted the kind offer from this good looking young man and the two began to talk.
Jordan introduced himself to Scott, and told him about himself he explained how he worked as a rep at the hotel and had heard the good news about Scott taking over the running of the hotel. Scott tried to interrupt to tell him, that nothing was certain yet. But Jordan wouldn’t let him butt in. The more Jordan spoke the more he began to grow on Scott and when Jordan made him a very generous offer of escorting him around the strip and local sites. Scott happily accepted, the was something about this good looking young guy that made Scott want to be around him.
Adam returned and saw Scott talking to another young guy at the bar, and said to himself “Here we go again.” he knew what was going to happen. That poor guy was going to end up dead just like the rest. Adam only hoped he was around when it happened. He sent Scott a text and Scott sent one back saying there was a change of plan, he’d speak later.
Scott now turned and asked Jordan what it was like to be a holiday rep, he was seriously interested. The thought of killing Jordan had not crossed his mind. He genuinely liked the kid.
Jordan looked at Scott and said “How about we grab a sun bed and I’ll explain out there.” Scott nodded and with that the two grabbed their towels and headed outside.
As they made their way to the vacant sun beds, Scott soon found out how popular Jordan was with the female guests as one after the other they came up and said hello, laughed with Jordan and walked off.
“Your popular.” said Scott as the two lay down and Jordan went on to explain it was simply just from being a holiday rep. he told Scott the great benefits of being a rep, he told him that all girls love a rep, and they were simply sex machines. A rep who was good at this job would bed a girl a night. Add to this the drink and partying it was a perfect job.
Scott asked him how many girls he had been with as a rep, and Jordan looked him in the eye and gave him a little wink. He liked Scott and was honest with his answer “Over two hundred, easily. Legendary numbers.” Scott was dumbstruck he didn’t know what to say at first, but broke the ice by joking “How many of them came with a stick and a dog.” Jordan burst out laughing and lent over and gave Scott a smack on the stomach. “None I think, only your mum.” he replied. Both then burst out laughing and layback to take in some sun.
As they lay there Jordan asked Scott about himself, and Scott explained to Jordan that he was a successful business man. He didn’t tell him he was gay as it was obvious to everyone Jordan was straight so Scott played along with the bravado he was to. Jordan was impressed with Scott’s background and told him, that tonight they were going to hit the strip hard.
Evening came around soon and the two were about to get ready to go out. But before they went inside Jordan stopped at the outside bar and was going to show Scott his party trick. He cleared the glasses and climbed onto the bar and lay on his back. The barman knew Jordan well and poured some salt and tequila on to his hot naked chest. Scott looked at how sexy Jordan was as he now lay there wearing nothing but a pair of purple boxers, and some flip flops. His legs looked great and Jordan was a great looking guy. But still Scott had had no thoughts of killing Jordan. Jordan’s next move surprised him though, as he lifted his hand and beckoned Scott over to the bar.
“I normally let the ladies do the honours, but you can do it this once.” said Jordan as a crowd had gathered around. The barman told him he needed to lick the Tequila off of one side of Jordan’s body and then lick the salt from the other.
Scott looked down at Jordan’s beating chest and he could feel himself going hard. He looked at Jordan who eagerly awaited Scott’s next move and could hear the crowd that had now gathered around him.
He counted to three and bent down to lick the Tequila up, his tongue started on Jordan’s bare flesh and then lapped the alcohol up, he then bent down to lick the salt up and lifted his head. He quickly got rid of the taste of the Tequila and bent his head down again. He pretended to lick up the excess drink, but instead ran his tongue over Jordan’s hot torso. Jordan laughed and said “Ha, ha it tickles.” Scott lifted his head up and licked his lips. Jordan tasted excellent.
All around him the group cheered and Jordan congratulated him, but Scott was oblivious to it. He was in a trance, by licking Jordan’s torso. Scott had awoken that one thing he knew he was missing. The taste of human flesh. He stared ahead and could hear Jordan’s muffled voice in his head, he quickly snapped out of it as Jordan said “Come on was I tasty.” Scott looked him in the eye and said “I could eat you all up.” Jordan laughed “That’s the effect I have with the girls, first time I’ve let a lad do it.” he said. But Scott wasn’t joking.
They got dressed to hit the strip and hit the strip was what they did. Scott’s mind was now forming with ideas. He loved the company of Jordan but by letting Scott lick him, Jordan had awoken urges in Scott that he was finding hard to keep contained. The night was soon over and Scott wasn’t that drunk. Jordan on the over hand was legless and Scott escorted Jordan back to his room. He sat Jordan on the bed and slowly undressed the hot stud until he was wearing nothing more then a pair of black Calvin Klein boxers. Scott helped Jordan onto the bed properly and Jordan was oblivious to Scott helping him out. Scott savoured the touch of Jordan’s flesh and watched as he lay on the bed.
Within minutes Jordan was dead to the world, the alcohol had put him in a deep sleep. Scott looked down at the helpless stud, he may not get this opportunity again and he placed his hand on Jordan’s smooth chest. He grabbed Jordan’s hands and rested them above his head. He then ran his hands all over the sleeping stud as his chest rose. He grabbed Jordan’s feet and rubbed his sole and in-between his toes, slowing moving up his lean legs, and over the fine dark hairs that grew form them all the way up to his meaty thighs. He fondled and caressed them before easing Jordan’s boxers down slowly to reveal his thick uncut tool. Scott looked at it and could picture it working on two hundred girls. He began to slowly play about and massage it, and Jordan’s cock grew in length as it became erect. Scott rubbed his hands over it faster and faster until Jordan’s one eyed snake was ready to spit its venom. Scott could see Jordan was about to cum and placed his mouth over the top of his cock as the white cum escaped its prison. Scott lapped up Jordan’s cum and swallowed the sweet tasting juice. He then pulled Jordan’s boxers up and took one final look down at him. Jordan looked peaceful as he slept.
Scott made his way back to his room where Adam was waiting for him.
“Well have you done it yet.” asked Adam
Scott knew what Adam meant, “No. I like the kid. Why would I kill him.” replied Scott
“Because that’s what you do.” said Adam “We kill the hotties. You must be going soft in your old age.”
Scott looked at Adam, he looked serious and said “Adam, I had no intention of killing Jordan.”
“Had, had, that’s implies you’ve changed your mind.” said Adam abruptly
“Let me finish” said Scott. “I had no intention to kill him, until he made me drink alcohol from his body and I got a taste of him. What have we been missing Ads, seriously what have we not had.” he added.
“Your not serious. Tell me your not serious. How can we kill and eat someone out here. Your mad.” said a surprised Adam.
“No listen to me.” begged Scott. “I’ve worked it out. Tonight I’m going to lure Jordan to a remote spot out of town. Near where Jimmie was killed. You’ll be there waiting, hit him over the head and tie him to a tree. Tie me to a tree next to it so he thinks we’ve both been captured and I’ll get loose to help you or I’ll stay there until he’s dead. We’re then cook his flesh on an open BBQ and take it home and on the cruise with us. You’ll need to freezer boxes and a long knife. The rope you can get from the car. No one will hear out screams because of the noise from the strip its perfect.”
Adam thought about it, Scott was hardly ever wrong and he had missed the taste of the young guys. The two went to bed, dreaming about the next night.
The next morning Jordan came down the stairs a little worse for wear. He sat next to Scott, “Good night last night. wasn’t it.” he said. Scott agreed and asked Jordan if he had heard about the rave that happens in the forest. Jordan told him it did happen but he had never been to one before. Scott told him that if he was to buy the hotel, he wanted to see what they were like. Jordan agreed and said he’d come and asked Scott about his plans for the place. He told him that the head rep was leaving at the end of this season and dropped the hint he would be interested. Scott played along he knew what Jordan was implying and told him he had a good chance of getting the job. Scott told him he wouldn’t change stuff at first but would over time.
Jordan looked at Scott “This is going to sound gay. But do you mind just plucking some long eyebrows from me. I’d fuck it up.” he asked.
Scott agreed and the two headed outside. Jordan lay on a sun bed and Scott began to pluck his eyebrows.
Once that was done they had fun for the rest of the day, and the went to get prepared for the rave. Jordan didn’t know that the was a rave on but these things happened spontaneously at times.
As they made their way through the undergrowth Adam was lying in wait. Jordan came to the clearing and saw a fire in front of him, he turned to Scott and said “Think we’re to early” as he turned around again he felt a heavy blow on the back of his head and fell forwards onto the floor.
Adam and Scott grabbed the unconscious Jordan and dragged him over to two trees that stood next to each other. They quickly undressed the young holiday rep and stood him up against the tree. His hands were placed behind it and a rope was tied around his waist securing him to it. Another rope was placed loosely around his neck and this to was also wrapped around the tree, but at he end of it was a stick that would tighten the noose when twisted.
“Have you got everything” said Scott.
“Yeah” answered Adam. “Quick up by the tree he’s coming round.” he shouted.
Scott made it back to the tree just in time and a rope was placed around his waist but was looser then Jordan’s.
Jordan lifted his head and found he couldn’t move, he looked over to Scott and called his name. Scott looked at Jordan and with his head pointed towards Adam. Jordan could now see their captive and whispered “What does he want with us.” Scott replied “I don’t know.” with this Adam came over to them and said “I’ll keep this brief, but you’re here for one thing and one thing only.” Jordan looked at Scott who bravely asked “What’s that?”
Adam approached Jordan and touched his smooth warm torso “Why, your succulent flesh.” Jordan blurted “What. Your fucking mad. Don’t fucking touch me.”
“Thanks for helping me decide who to kill first” said Adam as he gave Scott a little wink. Jordan started to shout for help as Adam moved to the back of the tree he was tied to.
“Scott, start shouting mate. Please” said Jordan as his head was forced back as Adam began to twist the stick that tightened the noose around Jordan’s neck. Jordan’s now gasped for air as he struggled to breath his airway, now blocked by the noose around his neck. He uttered “Scott help me.” through his gritted teeth, but then he was unable to speak. His body struggled up against he tree, he violently thrashed about in a desperate attempt to break free but it was futile, he was unable to release the crushing pain in his throat.
Scott looked over at Jordan, the noose was buried deep in his throat above his Adam’s apple. It was tight enough to pucker the skin around it. his face was a mask of pain and shock. His bulging eyes looked over at Scott and foam drooled down his chin. As Scott was watching Jordan’s body suddenly went rigid, bending backwards and thrusting his hips up. A dark stain formed in his crotch and the writhing of his cock could be seen through his tight purple underwear. He remained in that position for what seemed like a long time, groin in the air and streams of spunk soaking his boxers, spreading through his pubic hair and onto his thighs. Finally he let out a long groin and fell limp.
Scott removed himself from his rope and walked over to Jordan, whose eyes stared at he floor, the last parts of dribble dropped from his mouth and Scott eyed the fresh meat up.
“Good work Adam. That was evil. Poor bastard had no idea.” said Scott. “Is the BBQ ready.”
Adam fanned the flames and told him it was. Scott untied Jordan and caught his body as he fell, he lay him face up on the ground and began to harvest the young guys body. All the flesh from Jordan’s biceps, thighs, calf’s and pecs were thrown onto the metal tray on top. And the smell of Jordan’s cooking flesh filled the air. Scott cut the rest of the body up and finally removed Jordan’s head. He placed that in a freezer box with ice as he wanted to take that home. They then dug a shallow grave for Jordan’s remains and threw them in. once the food was ready, Scott and Adam ate. The rest was placed in the other box to bring on the cruise.
As Adam bit into some of Jordan’s succulent meat he agreed with Scott, it tasted excellent.
They tidied up and soon nothing remained at the scene that would lead anyone to believe of the grisly death that occurred there.
The guys had planned to relax before they headed off for the cruise in a couple of days. Chill take in the sun and drink, that’s what they had planned. And as they sat at the bar, Scott discussed his plans on buying the hotel and the added bonus’s that came with it. At first Adam was sceptical but the idea soon grew on him and like his boyfriend he liked it.
The two carried on talking but Adam had stood up he apologised to Scott and told him he needed to go to the toilet, and off he went.
A pair of eyes kept a constant watch on Scott, they watched his every move and waited for a chance to approach him.
Jordan was 20 years old and he was a holiday rep for the hotel, this was his second year on the strip and like most people who worked at the hotel, he was well aware of the owners intention to sell, and like a game of Chinese whispers, what started as Scott thinking about buying the hotel had now changed as the news went from person to person, to Scott actually buying the hotel. And this is what Jordan had heard. He had the next few days off and his plan was simple. He wanted to get to know the new boss, besides the head rep was leaving at the end of the season and the new owner would be looking for a replacement and Jordan wanted to put his name in the frame.
He sat there shirtless, he had short dark brown hair with dark eyes, and excellent teeth, he had the body of a swimmer, not to muscular but well toned, his skin was smooth and tanned, he had two tattoos on his chest, one ran down the left side of his chest and read ‘Live today forget about tomorrow@ in Spanish. The other tattoo consisted of a pair of red lips on the right hand side of his chest just under his navel.
He knew he was good looking and handsome and some of the 200+ girls he had bedded whilst repping called him Cristiano Ronaldo as he looked a bit like him. Jordan wanted Scott to see how well he was liked and that he could be funny, cheeky and mischievous, but for now he patiently waited for the guy with Scott to disappear before he could make his move.
Once Adam was gone Jordan was next to him in a flash, and he offered to buy his new friend a drink. Not wanting to be rude, Scott accepted the kind offer from this good looking young man and the two began to talk.
Jordan introduced himself to Scott, and told him about himself he explained how he worked as a rep at the hotel and had heard the good news about Scott taking over the running of the hotel. Scott tried to interrupt to tell him, that nothing was certain yet. But Jordan wouldn’t let him butt in. The more Jordan spoke the more he began to grow on Scott and when Jordan made him a very generous offer of escorting him around the strip and local sites. Scott happily accepted, the was something about this good looking young guy that made Scott want to be around him.
Adam returned and saw Scott talking to another young guy at the bar, and said to himself “Here we go again.” he knew what was going to happen. That poor guy was going to end up dead just like the rest. Adam only hoped he was around when it happened. He sent Scott a text and Scott sent one back saying there was a change of plan, he’d speak later.
Scott now turned and asked Jordan what it was like to be a holiday rep, he was seriously interested. The thought of killing Jordan had not crossed his mind. He genuinely liked the kid.
Jordan looked at Scott and said “How about we grab a sun bed and I’ll explain out there.” Scott nodded and with that the two grabbed their towels and headed outside.
As they made their way to the vacant sun beds, Scott soon found out how popular Jordan was with the female guests as one after the other they came up and said hello, laughed with Jordan and walked off.
“Your popular.” said Scott as the two lay down and Jordan went on to explain it was simply just from being a holiday rep. he told Scott the great benefits of being a rep, he told him that all girls love a rep, and they were simply sex machines. A rep who was good at this job would bed a girl a night. Add to this the drink and partying it was a perfect job.
Scott asked him how many girls he had been with as a rep, and Jordan looked him in the eye and gave him a little wink. He liked Scott and was honest with his answer “Over two hundred, easily. Legendary numbers.” Scott was dumbstruck he didn’t know what to say at first, but broke the ice by joking “How many of them came with a stick and a dog.” Jordan burst out laughing and lent over and gave Scott a smack on the stomach. “None I think, only your mum.” he replied. Both then burst out laughing and layback to take in some sun.
As they lay there Jordan asked Scott about himself, and Scott explained to Jordan that he was a successful business man. He didn’t tell him he was gay as it was obvious to everyone Jordan was straight so Scott played along with the bravado he was to. Jordan was impressed with Scott’s background and told him, that tonight they were going to hit the strip hard.
Evening came around soon and the two were about to get ready to go out. But before they went inside Jordan stopped at the outside bar and was going to show Scott his party trick. He cleared the glasses and climbed onto the bar and lay on his back. The barman knew Jordan well and poured some salt and tequila on to his hot naked chest. Scott looked at how sexy Jordan was as he now lay there wearing nothing but a pair of purple boxers, and some flip flops. His legs looked great and Jordan was a great looking guy. But still Scott had had no thoughts of killing Jordan. Jordan’s next move surprised him though, as he lifted his hand and beckoned Scott over to the bar.
“I normally let the ladies do the honours, but you can do it this once.” said Jordan as a crowd had gathered around. The barman told him he needed to lick the Tequila off of one side of Jordan’s body and then lick the salt from the other.
Scott looked down at Jordan’s beating chest and he could feel himself going hard. He looked at Jordan who eagerly awaited Scott’s next move and could hear the crowd that had now gathered around him.
He counted to three and bent down to lick the Tequila up, his tongue started on Jordan’s bare flesh and then lapped the alcohol up, he then bent down to lick the salt up and lifted his head. He quickly got rid of the taste of the Tequila and bent his head down again. He pretended to lick up the excess drink, but instead ran his tongue over Jordan’s hot torso. Jordan laughed and said “Ha, ha it tickles.” Scott lifted his head up and licked his lips. Jordan tasted excellent.
All around him the group cheered and Jordan congratulated him, but Scott was oblivious to it. He was in a trance, by licking Jordan’s torso. Scott had awoken that one thing he knew he was missing. The taste of human flesh. He stared ahead and could hear Jordan’s muffled voice in his head, he quickly snapped out of it as Jordan said “Come on was I tasty.” Scott looked him in the eye and said “I could eat you all up.” Jordan laughed “That’s the effect I have with the girls, first time I’ve let a lad do it.” he said. But Scott wasn’t joking.
They got dressed to hit the strip and hit the strip was what they did. Scott’s mind was now forming with ideas. He loved the company of Jordan but by letting Scott lick him, Jordan had awoken urges in Scott that he was finding hard to keep contained. The night was soon over and Scott wasn’t that drunk. Jordan on the over hand was legless and Scott escorted Jordan back to his room. He sat Jordan on the bed and slowly undressed the hot stud until he was wearing nothing more then a pair of black Calvin Klein boxers. Scott helped Jordan onto the bed properly and Jordan was oblivious to Scott helping him out. Scott savoured the touch of Jordan’s flesh and watched as he lay on the bed.
Within minutes Jordan was dead to the world, the alcohol had put him in a deep sleep. Scott looked down at the helpless stud, he may not get this opportunity again and he placed his hand on Jordan’s smooth chest. He grabbed Jordan’s hands and rested them above his head. He then ran his hands all over the sleeping stud as his chest rose. He grabbed Jordan’s feet and rubbed his sole and in-between his toes, slowing moving up his lean legs, and over the fine dark hairs that grew form them all the way up to his meaty thighs. He fondled and caressed them before easing Jordan’s boxers down slowly to reveal his thick uncut tool. Scott looked at it and could picture it working on two hundred girls. He began to slowly play about and massage it, and Jordan’s cock grew in length as it became erect. Scott rubbed his hands over it faster and faster until Jordan’s one eyed snake was ready to spit its venom. Scott could see Jordan was about to cum and placed his mouth over the top of his cock as the white cum escaped its prison. Scott lapped up Jordan’s cum and swallowed the sweet tasting juice. He then pulled Jordan’s boxers up and took one final look down at him. Jordan looked peaceful as he slept.
Scott made his way back to his room where Adam was waiting for him.
“Well have you done it yet.” asked Adam
Scott knew what Adam meant, “No. I like the kid. Why would I kill him.” replied Scott
“Because that’s what you do.” said Adam “We kill the hotties. You must be going soft in your old age.”
Scott looked at Adam, he looked serious and said “Adam, I had no intention of killing Jordan.”
“Had, had, that’s implies you’ve changed your mind.” said Adam abruptly
“Let me finish” said Scott. “I had no intention to kill him, until he made me drink alcohol from his body and I got a taste of him. What have we been missing Ads, seriously what have we not had.” he added.
“Your not serious. Tell me your not serious. How can we kill and eat someone out here. Your mad.” said a surprised Adam.
“No listen to me.” begged Scott. “I’ve worked it out. Tonight I’m going to lure Jordan to a remote spot out of town. Near where Jimmie was killed. You’ll be there waiting, hit him over the head and tie him to a tree. Tie me to a tree next to it so he thinks we’ve both been captured and I’ll get loose to help you or I’ll stay there until he’s dead. We’re then cook his flesh on an open BBQ and take it home and on the cruise with us. You’ll need to freezer boxes and a long knife. The rope you can get from the car. No one will hear out screams because of the noise from the strip its perfect.”
Adam thought about it, Scott was hardly ever wrong and he had missed the taste of the young guys. The two went to bed, dreaming about the next night.
The next morning Jordan came down the stairs a little worse for wear. He sat next to Scott, “Good night last night. wasn’t it.” he said. Scott agreed and asked Jordan if he had heard about the rave that happens in the forest. Jordan told him it did happen but he had never been to one before. Scott told him that if he was to buy the hotel, he wanted to see what they were like. Jordan agreed and said he’d come and asked Scott about his plans for the place. He told him that the head rep was leaving at the end of this season and dropped the hint he would be interested. Scott played along he knew what Jordan was implying and told him he had a good chance of getting the job. Scott told him he wouldn’t change stuff at first but would over time.
Jordan looked at Scott “This is going to sound gay. But do you mind just plucking some long eyebrows from me. I’d fuck it up.” he asked.
Scott agreed and the two headed outside. Jordan lay on a sun bed and Scott began to pluck his eyebrows.
Once that was done they had fun for the rest of the day, and the went to get prepared for the rave. Jordan didn’t know that the was a rave on but these things happened spontaneously at times.
As they made their way through the undergrowth Adam was lying in wait. Jordan came to the clearing and saw a fire in front of him, he turned to Scott and said “Think we’re to early” as he turned around again he felt a heavy blow on the back of his head and fell forwards onto the floor.
Adam and Scott grabbed the unconscious Jordan and dragged him over to two trees that stood next to each other. They quickly undressed the young holiday rep and stood him up against the tree. His hands were placed behind it and a rope was tied around his waist securing him to it. Another rope was placed loosely around his neck and this to was also wrapped around the tree, but at he end of it was a stick that would tighten the noose when twisted.
“Have you got everything” said Scott.
“Yeah” answered Adam. “Quick up by the tree he’s coming round.” he shouted.
Scott made it back to the tree just in time and a rope was placed around his waist but was looser then Jordan’s.
Jordan lifted his head and found he couldn’t move, he looked over to Scott and called his name. Scott looked at Jordan and with his head pointed towards Adam. Jordan could now see their captive and whispered “What does he want with us.” Scott replied “I don’t know.” with this Adam came over to them and said “I’ll keep this brief, but you’re here for one thing and one thing only.” Jordan looked at Scott who bravely asked “What’s that?”
Adam approached Jordan and touched his smooth warm torso “Why, your succulent flesh.” Jordan blurted “What. Your fucking mad. Don’t fucking touch me.”
“Thanks for helping me decide who to kill first” said Adam as he gave Scott a little wink. Jordan started to shout for help as Adam moved to the back of the tree he was tied to.
“Scott, start shouting mate. Please” said Jordan as his head was forced back as Adam began to twist the stick that tightened the noose around Jordan’s neck. Jordan’s now gasped for air as he struggled to breath his airway, now blocked by the noose around his neck. He uttered “Scott help me.” through his gritted teeth, but then he was unable to speak. His body struggled up against he tree, he violently thrashed about in a desperate attempt to break free but it was futile, he was unable to release the crushing pain in his throat.
Scott looked over at Jordan, the noose was buried deep in his throat above his Adam’s apple. It was tight enough to pucker the skin around it. his face was a mask of pain and shock. His bulging eyes looked over at Scott and foam drooled down his chin. As Scott was watching Jordan’s body suddenly went rigid, bending backwards and thrusting his hips up. A dark stain formed in his crotch and the writhing of his cock could be seen through his tight purple underwear. He remained in that position for what seemed like a long time, groin in the air and streams of spunk soaking his boxers, spreading through his pubic hair and onto his thighs. Finally he let out a long groin and fell limp.
Scott removed himself from his rope and walked over to Jordan, whose eyes stared at he floor, the last parts of dribble dropped from his mouth and Scott eyed the fresh meat up.
“Good work Adam. That was evil. Poor bastard had no idea.” said Scott. “Is the BBQ ready.”
Adam fanned the flames and told him it was. Scott untied Jordan and caught his body as he fell, he lay him face up on the ground and began to harvest the young guys body. All the flesh from Jordan’s biceps, thighs, calf’s and pecs were thrown onto the metal tray on top. And the smell of Jordan’s cooking flesh filled the air. Scott cut the rest of the body up and finally removed Jordan’s head. He placed that in a freezer box with ice as he wanted to take that home. They then dug a shallow grave for Jordan’s remains and threw them in. once the food was ready, Scott and Adam ate. The rest was placed in the other box to bring on the cruise.
As Adam bit into some of Jordan’s succulent meat he agreed with Scott, it tasted excellent.
They tidied up and soon nothing remained at the scene that would lead anyone to believe of the grisly death that occurred there.
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Chapter 92. The Holiday - Meet the neighbours
It was that day, the day that Adam & Scott were to go on the cruise. After hearing what Josh had told him about how good they were, Scott had cancelled their booking and now assumed, the identities of Josh and Adem. He turned to Adam and reminded him about their new identities, they grabbed their bags and headed down to the taxi.
As Scott entered the lobby of the hotel, he could overhear the head rep complaining to the manager about Jordan. He was calling him lazy and when he went to see why he hadn’t turned up for his shift, he found the room was empty. Scott walked past, and looked down at the cool box that contained Jordan’s head. He did feel guilty about Jordan’s death, but it had happened know. “Sorry for dropping you in the shit.” he whispered to the box and Adam burst out laughing.
“I’ve seen it all now.” he said “Talking to a bloody head.” Both laughed and their luggage was packed into the taxi and their drove to the harbour.
As Scott got put of the car, he looked in awe of the grand cruise ship that stood before them, all in front of him he watched as hot young men clambered aboard for the start of the 5 day cruise. They walked towards the entrance and waited in line. Scott turned to Adam. “I think we’re going to have fun here.” he said and pointed to the endless streams of prey.*
Adam, looked at Scott, he loved him, but Scott was unique. If people didn’t know him and he was outed as a murderer, he would be labelled with the psycho killer tag. But Scott was better then that, yes he killed, he’d killed a lot of young guys. But he was good at it. He was also addicted to it. What was the difference between Scott and a drug addict, the answer was simply nothing. As they are both addicts. One could get help the other couldn’t. Scott loved death and death loved him. That was what Adam loved about his boyfriend. He saw the young men on this ship as nothing more then cattle for him to harvest. Adam had also been drawn to the dark side, and loved the thrill.*
Tell me about it.” replied Adam.
Scott’s eyes had already found two young guys that would make perfect victims, as he looked over at them. They already had their passes on and simply stood taking in the sun. Both guys were simply stunning, with hot muscular bodies, their hard pectoral muscles looked great, with a set of solid abs leading to sexy v-shaped waist lines, *from what Scott could see they both had sexy legs.
Nigel and Matthew were partners both were 24 years old and this was their first gay cruise. They had been together for over a year. Matthew had short dark hair, his body was not as tanned as Nigel’s but was well developed with a hot muscular torso he had spent a lot of time working on in the gym. He had just finished university and was hoping to get a job in the fitness world after the holiday.*
Nigel had short brown hair, that was styled up at the front, he had beautiful blue eyes and a nicely tanned smooth muscular body. Back home Nigel was a player, he liked to party and work out. He also did some modelling in his spare time.
Both guys were looking forward to the cruise, unaware their every move was being watched.
Scott finally got to the front of the queue, and handed the crew *member Josh and Adem’s tickets. They were then led by the crew member to their cabin, as they got in the lift, they heard a voice shout “Hold the doors.” the crew member pressed the button that opened them again and Scott grew hard when the two lads he eyed up walked in. the crew member asked them what floor they wanted and they said the same one, that the lift was already on its way to. *Scott could see the beauty of their bodies close up an didn’t disguise the fact he had now grown hard. The lift stopped and all the occupants got out and headed in the same direction. the crew member stopped and unlocked the Scott’s cabin. Scott looked over and saw that the two studs had entered the cabin next door to them.*
Once the crew member had left and Scott and Adam were alone, they began to talk. Scott asked Adam if he had seen the two studs next door and Adam told him he had and he thought they were hot. Scott then asked the mortal question “Shall we.” and Adam knew what he meant. He could see Scott was eager to do it and asked when. Scott told him that night. He then said “This ship has about three thousand guests on. I doubt their miss a few as the cruise goes on. Remember no one knows we’re here.” Adam agreed and Scott had the idea of getting to know their victims before they did the deed and he opened the door that led to a balcony. To his surprise the balcony’s were only separated by a small wall and Scott approached the one that joined Nigel and Matthew’s cabin. He peered over and saw that Nigel was lying on a sun bed, topping up his tan. He was wearing a pair of red shorts and had a pair of sunglasses on his head. Scott admired the sexy body before him and noticed that Nigel’s legs were just as good, with a great pair of thighs that were dotted with small fine hairs.*
Scott got Nigel’s attention and the hot young stud looked over at him.
“Hi” said Scott “We’re your neighbours. I’m Josh and this is Adem.”*
Nigel sat up and lifted his glasses up “Hi I’m Nigel and the other guy is my partner Matthew he’ll be out in a minute.” The three talked and were joined by Matthew and all four got to know each other. the four muscled hunks spoke and unbeknown to them all, they each had grown hard ones as they fancied each other. As it was both sets of partners first cruise they decided to hang about a bit for the for the first day. And when Nigel invited them to come with Matthew and himself to look around the ship. Scott and Adam jumped at the chance.*
All four guys were wearing nothing apart from shorts. Scott wore a blue pair, while Adam wore a green pair and Matthew and Nigel wore pink and red ones. As they approached the first of many of the ships swimming pools they noticed that they had finally set sail. All around them hot young guys were strolling around, showing off their hot buff bodies and making no attempts to disguise the rapidly growing cocks in their shorts and Speedos.*
“This is a cock fest.” said Matthew as everywhere they turned they saw guys making out. It was then a young black guy approached the group and asked for a photo with them. Scott and Adam refused and told Nigel and Matthew they weren’t very photogenic. The young black guy sat in-between Nigel and Matthew and Scott took a picture of the three and on looking back at it, saw that Nigel and Matthew were a great pair, their bodies looked great and Scott couldn’t wait for that evening.*
They then moved on to another part of the ship and took in the good parts, they reached an outdoor party area with bars and a dance floor and spent a bit of time there. The four lads began to drink and the drink flowed. Nigel and Matthew then showed off their party sides as Matthew and another guy starting to pour wine down Nigel’s throat. Scott watched as Nigel tried to drink as much as he could but saw most of the wine hitting his chin and run down his smooth tanned torso.
They looked around the rest of the ship which was huge and massive with multiple gyms on different decks, many swimming pools, observation desks, bars, disco, *and different water activities. And finally headed back to their berths.*
Scott looked at Adam and for the first time Adam admitted he was going to enjoy tonight. Both Matthew and Nigel were hot and sexy and it was going to be fun snuffing their young lives. *Scott entered the balcony and looked at the deep blue sea, which was clear and nice to look at unlike back home. He could see the island they had left in the distance and was interrupted by Nigel who stood over the wall.*
“Hey Josh, there’s some good scenery, but nothing as good as what’s over here.” and Nigel lifted his hands by his hands and showed off his biceps and smooth tanned torso, with its great abs, pecs and nipples.
“I have to agree Nigel, you are one hot guy.” said Scott, “What you guys up to tonight?” he asked
“Probably going to hit one of the bars” replied Nigel “Might see you there.”*
Scott retreated to his cabin and sat on the bed, he grabbed the cool box that contained some of Jordan’s cooked flesh and popped some in his mouth. They then got ready for tonight.
Scott and Adam split up to explore the ship, they agreed to be back at their cabin for 10pm so they could start their plan. Scott made his way through the bars, spending only a little time in each one. He was on the lookout for Nigel and after visiting the sixth bar on the ship he found him and Matthew. He sat down with them and they asked where Adem was. Scott told them he was exploring the ship and wanted to take a closer look at things.*
Nigel was shirtless, showing off his well toned body with its hard pecs and solid abs, his waistline was simply breathtaking and his underwear peeked out above his white trousers.
The three drank and joked through the evening and Nigel looked at his watch, he said he had to go as he had to visit the captain as he wanted to see if he could do a skill he had learnt. To his surprise the captain had agreed to speak to him. All three guys got up and walked back to their cabins. Scott entered his and Nigel & Matthew there’s.*
As Scott entered he saw Adam was already there and reminded him they needed to get ready. They got all the bits they needed and stepped out onto the balcony. The sea air was brisk and nice and both lads slowly climbed over onto their victims balcony.*
It was dark so neither Nigel or Matthew could see the two as they peered in the cabin. Nigel appeared shirtless wearing nothing more then a pair of dark jeans. He had a bowtie around his neck and looked amazingly hot, his body immediately turned both guys on and he held a piece of paper in his hands.
Wish me luck.” he said to Matthew as he walked out the room.
Scott and Adam were now left to deal with the hot stud that was Matthew. And they watched as the shitless stud walked into the bathroom. Scott quietly opened the balcony door and the two stepped inside. Scott made his way to the bathroom and peeked inside/ Matthew was stood shirtless and was now wearing a pair of sunglasses. His hot muscular arms looked good and led to his well developed torso with its great pecs. He held his phone in the other hand and was taking pictures of himself.*
Scott turned away and saw that Adam had found a dildo in a drawer. They heard the toilet flush and hid in the closet. Matthew came back into the room and walked towards the bed, he pulled down his track bottoms to reveal his nice white boxers that were well endowed at the front. He stepped out of his trousers and layback on the bed.*
All the time his every move was watched by Scott and Adam. Matthew layback and rested his arms above his head, and clasped the bed frame, he shut his eyes and placed his head back it was at this moment that Scott and Adam decided to strike and burst out from the cupboard, they were on top of Matthew before he could figure out what was happening and Scott tied his arms to the bed frame. Matthew opened his mouth to let out a scream and as he did Adam shoved the dildo down his throat. He immediately began to gag as the foreign object was pushed further down his throat, blocking his airway. Before he had an opportunity to try and bring it up, Scott grabbed Matthew’s shirt and wrapped it around the lower part of his head and tied it off. The dildo was now firmly secured in Matthews mouth and he made frenzied attempts to free his arms, his legs thrashed violently about but Adam soon changed that as he grabbed the flaying naked legs and bent them up towards Matthew’s chest, he pulled his underwear down and with Matthew now firmly under control, with that he undid his trousers and began to fuck Matthew as he lay suffocating on the bed. Scott then joined in and began to suck Matthew off. Both could feel Matthew’s thrusts under them as they went about their business and Matthew’s groans were nothing more then muffled choking sounds. Scott sucked away at Matthew’s firm rigid tool and lapped up his warm load when it shot into his mouth. He lifted his head and could see Adam still pounding away at the poor guy.
Matthew’s face was red and his eyes watered, Scott looked Matthew in the eyes and saw the exact moment life ran away from him. His now vacant eyes stared up at Scott and his body no longer struggled. Its only movement were the jolts that Adam made as he fucked it. He finally let out a small moan as he reached his orgasmic climax and fired his load into the fresh corpse. He withdrew from the body and Matthew’s legs fell straight. They looked down at the hot corpse and knew Nigel would be back soon. Adam untied Matthew’s arms whilst Scott removed the t-shirt and dildo from Matthew’s mouth. Scott pulled Matthew’s underwear off fully and turned him on his side, his penis was still erect and when Scott pulled the sheet up over him it stood like a little tent. They then both hid in the bathroom and waited for Nigel to return.
Twenty minutes passed and they heard the key in the door, it meant only one thing. So the two got prepared.
Nigel entered the room and saw Matthew was asleep. He called his name, but Matthew didn’t answer. “What a lightweight.” said Nigel as he noticed the little tent poking up through the sheets. “Arr, looks like you have a hot dream” he added as he laughed to himself. He quickly got undressed and climbed into the bed next to his boyfriend. He lay up next to him and began to spoon Matthew. He could feel that Matthew was wearing no underwear and said “So you decided to go commando tonight then.” and cuddled up closer to Matthew. But something was wrong, Matthew felt quite cold, so Nigel grabbed his shoulder and this to was cold to touch. He then rolled him over and saw Matthew’s vacant eyes looking back at him. He could see that Matthew wasn’t breathing and ran out of bed and made a beeline to the door to get help.*
Before he could get there he was set upon by Scott and Adam and dragged back to the bed. Nigel screamed for help as Adam held his struggling body down and Scott mounted him, his legs were lifted and Scott began to rape the hot young stud. Nigel begged fro help and mercy as his hot body was repeatedly pounded by Scott. He tried to struggle but Adam’s powerful grip made it near on impossible to fight back. Scott finally reached his climax and fired his load into Nigel, and then withdrew from the hot young guy.*
Nigel initially thought his ordeal was over, but let out a loud scream as it was now Adam’s turn to rape him. Scott didn’t need to hold Nigel down as Adam bent his legs into his chest like he did with Matthew and thrust his erect tool deep into Nigel’s arse. Nigel groaned and moaned on the bed and Scott noticed that with each thrust that Adam made Matthew’s erect cock would wobble from side to side as the bed moved. The pain was unbearable for Nigel and he continued to try to scream.*
Little did Scott and Adam know but out in the corridor, a crew member was doing his round and heard the loud noises coming from Nigel’s cabin. He put his head against the door and listened and could hear the sexual noises from inside. He laughed to himself as he walked away, this was his second gay cruise and he was use to the noises he was hearing.*
Nigel was alone to fend for himself, and Scott was getting tired of his screams, so while Adam fucked him. Scott placed his hand over Nigel’s mouth and noise in an attempt to silence him. He could hear Nigel’s muffled sounds from under his hand and could feel him trying to struggle. Adam continued to fuck Nigel good and screamed out joyfully when he was about to cum. As he shot his load he slapped Nigel’s hot chest but something was wrong. When his cock had finished spurting its load. Adam removed it and let go of Nigel’s body, his legs fell limply to the bed and he told Scott to remove his hand. Nigel’s eyes were wide open his head lay at an angle and he was now looking Matthew directly in the eyes, a tear fell from his eyes onto the bed.*
Whilst Scott was restraining him, he soon found out he had actually smothered the hot stud, and Nigel had died during his sex session with Adam.
Scott apologised to Adam and told him he needed to make sure Nigel was dead. Adam knew what was coming next and watched as Scott climbed onto the bed and rested Nigel’s head in his arms, with one sickening twist a loud cracking noise echoed around the cabin as Scott broke Nigel’s neck. As Scott climbed off the bed he looked at Adam and said “Just to be sure” *he *then photographed both bodies for his collection
The two studs bodies were dragged off of the bed and sat up in the back of the closet, Matthew’s body lay against the wall, whilst Nigel rested up against him. Clothes were placed in front of the bodies and with them now hidden. Scott and Nigel slipped out of the balcony door, they left it open so if any smell developed it could escape and climbed back over to their cabin, where they soon went to sleep and looked forward to day two.
It was that day, the day that Adam & Scott were to go on the cruise. After hearing what Josh had told him about how good they were, Scott had cancelled their booking and now assumed, the identities of Josh and Adem. He turned to Adam and reminded him about their new identities, they grabbed their bags and headed down to the taxi.
As Scott entered the lobby of the hotel, he could overhear the head rep complaining to the manager about Jordan. He was calling him lazy and when he went to see why he hadn’t turned up for his shift, he found the room was empty. Scott walked past, and looked down at the cool box that contained Jordan’s head. He did feel guilty about Jordan’s death, but it had happened know. “Sorry for dropping you in the shit.” he whispered to the box and Adam burst out laughing.
“I’ve seen it all now.” he said “Talking to a bloody head.” Both laughed and their luggage was packed into the taxi and their drove to the harbour.
As Scott got put of the car, he looked in awe of the grand cruise ship that stood before them, all in front of him he watched as hot young men clambered aboard for the start of the 5 day cruise. They walked towards the entrance and waited in line. Scott turned to Adam. “I think we’re going to have fun here.” he said and pointed to the endless streams of prey.*
Adam, looked at Scott, he loved him, but Scott was unique. If people didn’t know him and he was outed as a murderer, he would be labelled with the psycho killer tag. But Scott was better then that, yes he killed, he’d killed a lot of young guys. But he was good at it. He was also addicted to it. What was the difference between Scott and a drug addict, the answer was simply nothing. As they are both addicts. One could get help the other couldn’t. Scott loved death and death loved him. That was what Adam loved about his boyfriend. He saw the young men on this ship as nothing more then cattle for him to harvest. Adam had also been drawn to the dark side, and loved the thrill.*
Tell me about it.” replied Adam.
Scott’s eyes had already found two young guys that would make perfect victims, as he looked over at them. They already had their passes on and simply stood taking in the sun. Both guys were simply stunning, with hot muscular bodies, their hard pectoral muscles looked great, with a set of solid abs leading to sexy v-shaped waist lines, *from what Scott could see they both had sexy legs.
Nigel and Matthew were partners both were 24 years old and this was their first gay cruise. They had been together for over a year. Matthew had short dark hair, his body was not as tanned as Nigel’s but was well developed with a hot muscular torso he had spent a lot of time working on in the gym. He had just finished university and was hoping to get a job in the fitness world after the holiday.*
Nigel had short brown hair, that was styled up at the front, he had beautiful blue eyes and a nicely tanned smooth muscular body. Back home Nigel was a player, he liked to party and work out. He also did some modelling in his spare time.
Both guys were looking forward to the cruise, unaware their every move was being watched.
Scott finally got to the front of the queue, and handed the crew *member Josh and Adem’s tickets. They were then led by the crew member to their cabin, as they got in the lift, they heard a voice shout “Hold the doors.” the crew member pressed the button that opened them again and Scott grew hard when the two lads he eyed up walked in. the crew member asked them what floor they wanted and they said the same one, that the lift was already on its way to. *Scott could see the beauty of their bodies close up an didn’t disguise the fact he had now grown hard. The lift stopped and all the occupants got out and headed in the same direction. the crew member stopped and unlocked the Scott’s cabin. Scott looked over and saw that the two studs had entered the cabin next door to them.*
Once the crew member had left and Scott and Adam were alone, they began to talk. Scott asked Adam if he had seen the two studs next door and Adam told him he had and he thought they were hot. Scott then asked the mortal question “Shall we.” and Adam knew what he meant. He could see Scott was eager to do it and asked when. Scott told him that night. He then said “This ship has about three thousand guests on. I doubt their miss a few as the cruise goes on. Remember no one knows we’re here.” Adam agreed and Scott had the idea of getting to know their victims before they did the deed and he opened the door that led to a balcony. To his surprise the balcony’s were only separated by a small wall and Scott approached the one that joined Nigel and Matthew’s cabin. He peered over and saw that Nigel was lying on a sun bed, topping up his tan. He was wearing a pair of red shorts and had a pair of sunglasses on his head. Scott admired the sexy body before him and noticed that Nigel’s legs were just as good, with a great pair of thighs that were dotted with small fine hairs.*
Scott got Nigel’s attention and the hot young stud looked over at him.
“Hi” said Scott “We’re your neighbours. I’m Josh and this is Adem.”*
Nigel sat up and lifted his glasses up “Hi I’m Nigel and the other guy is my partner Matthew he’ll be out in a minute.” The three talked and were joined by Matthew and all four got to know each other. the four muscled hunks spoke and unbeknown to them all, they each had grown hard ones as they fancied each other. As it was both sets of partners first cruise they decided to hang about a bit for the for the first day. And when Nigel invited them to come with Matthew and himself to look around the ship. Scott and Adam jumped at the chance.*
All four guys were wearing nothing apart from shorts. Scott wore a blue pair, while Adam wore a green pair and Matthew and Nigel wore pink and red ones. As they approached the first of many of the ships swimming pools they noticed that they had finally set sail. All around them hot young guys were strolling around, showing off their hot buff bodies and making no attempts to disguise the rapidly growing cocks in their shorts and Speedos.*
“This is a cock fest.” said Matthew as everywhere they turned they saw guys making out. It was then a young black guy approached the group and asked for a photo with them. Scott and Adam refused and told Nigel and Matthew they weren’t very photogenic. The young black guy sat in-between Nigel and Matthew and Scott took a picture of the three and on looking back at it, saw that Nigel and Matthew were a great pair, their bodies looked great and Scott couldn’t wait for that evening.*
They then moved on to another part of the ship and took in the good parts, they reached an outdoor party area with bars and a dance floor and spent a bit of time there. The four lads began to drink and the drink flowed. Nigel and Matthew then showed off their party sides as Matthew and another guy starting to pour wine down Nigel’s throat. Scott watched as Nigel tried to drink as much as he could but saw most of the wine hitting his chin and run down his smooth tanned torso.
They looked around the rest of the ship which was huge and massive with multiple gyms on different decks, many swimming pools, observation desks, bars, disco, *and different water activities. And finally headed back to their berths.*
Scott looked at Adam and for the first time Adam admitted he was going to enjoy tonight. Both Matthew and Nigel were hot and sexy and it was going to be fun snuffing their young lives. *Scott entered the balcony and looked at the deep blue sea, which was clear and nice to look at unlike back home. He could see the island they had left in the distance and was interrupted by Nigel who stood over the wall.*
“Hey Josh, there’s some good scenery, but nothing as good as what’s over here.” and Nigel lifted his hands by his hands and showed off his biceps and smooth tanned torso, with its great abs, pecs and nipples.
“I have to agree Nigel, you are one hot guy.” said Scott, “What you guys up to tonight?” he asked
“Probably going to hit one of the bars” replied Nigel “Might see you there.”*
Scott retreated to his cabin and sat on the bed, he grabbed the cool box that contained some of Jordan’s cooked flesh and popped some in his mouth. They then got ready for tonight.
Scott and Adam split up to explore the ship, they agreed to be back at their cabin for 10pm so they could start their plan. Scott made his way through the bars, spending only a little time in each one. He was on the lookout for Nigel and after visiting the sixth bar on the ship he found him and Matthew. He sat down with them and they asked where Adem was. Scott told them he was exploring the ship and wanted to take a closer look at things.*
Nigel was shirtless, showing off his well toned body with its hard pecs and solid abs, his waistline was simply breathtaking and his underwear peeked out above his white trousers.
The three drank and joked through the evening and Nigel looked at his watch, he said he had to go as he had to visit the captain as he wanted to see if he could do a skill he had learnt. To his surprise the captain had agreed to speak to him. All three guys got up and walked back to their cabins. Scott entered his and Nigel & Matthew there’s.*
As Scott entered he saw Adam was already there and reminded him they needed to get ready. They got all the bits they needed and stepped out onto the balcony. The sea air was brisk and nice and both lads slowly climbed over onto their victims balcony.*
It was dark so neither Nigel or Matthew could see the two as they peered in the cabin. Nigel appeared shirtless wearing nothing more then a pair of dark jeans. He had a bowtie around his neck and looked amazingly hot, his body immediately turned both guys on and he held a piece of paper in his hands.
Wish me luck.” he said to Matthew as he walked out the room.
Scott and Adam were now left to deal with the hot stud that was Matthew. And they watched as the shitless stud walked into the bathroom. Scott quietly opened the balcony door and the two stepped inside. Scott made his way to the bathroom and peeked inside/ Matthew was stood shirtless and was now wearing a pair of sunglasses. His hot muscular arms looked good and led to his well developed torso with its great pecs. He held his phone in the other hand and was taking pictures of himself.*
Scott turned away and saw that Adam had found a dildo in a drawer. They heard the toilet flush and hid in the closet. Matthew came back into the room and walked towards the bed, he pulled down his track bottoms to reveal his nice white boxers that were well endowed at the front. He stepped out of his trousers and layback on the bed.*
All the time his every move was watched by Scott and Adam. Matthew layback and rested his arms above his head, and clasped the bed frame, he shut his eyes and placed his head back it was at this moment that Scott and Adam decided to strike and burst out from the cupboard, they were on top of Matthew before he could figure out what was happening and Scott tied his arms to the bed frame. Matthew opened his mouth to let out a scream and as he did Adam shoved the dildo down his throat. He immediately began to gag as the foreign object was pushed further down his throat, blocking his airway. Before he had an opportunity to try and bring it up, Scott grabbed Matthew’s shirt and wrapped it around the lower part of his head and tied it off. The dildo was now firmly secured in Matthews mouth and he made frenzied attempts to free his arms, his legs thrashed violently about but Adam soon changed that as he grabbed the flaying naked legs and bent them up towards Matthew’s chest, he pulled his underwear down and with Matthew now firmly under control, with that he undid his trousers and began to fuck Matthew as he lay suffocating on the bed. Scott then joined in and began to suck Matthew off. Both could feel Matthew’s thrusts under them as they went about their business and Matthew’s groans were nothing more then muffled choking sounds. Scott sucked away at Matthew’s firm rigid tool and lapped up his warm load when it shot into his mouth. He lifted his head and could see Adam still pounding away at the poor guy.
Matthew’s face was red and his eyes watered, Scott looked Matthew in the eyes and saw the exact moment life ran away from him. His now vacant eyes stared up at Scott and his body no longer struggled. Its only movement were the jolts that Adam made as he fucked it. He finally let out a small moan as he reached his orgasmic climax and fired his load into the fresh corpse. He withdrew from the body and Matthew’s legs fell straight. They looked down at the hot corpse and knew Nigel would be back soon. Adam untied Matthew’s arms whilst Scott removed the t-shirt and dildo from Matthew’s mouth. Scott pulled Matthew’s underwear off fully and turned him on his side, his penis was still erect and when Scott pulled the sheet up over him it stood like a little tent. They then both hid in the bathroom and waited for Nigel to return.
Twenty minutes passed and they heard the key in the door, it meant only one thing. So the two got prepared.
Nigel entered the room and saw Matthew was asleep. He called his name, but Matthew didn’t answer. “What a lightweight.” said Nigel as he noticed the little tent poking up through the sheets. “Arr, looks like you have a hot dream” he added as he laughed to himself. He quickly got undressed and climbed into the bed next to his boyfriend. He lay up next to him and began to spoon Matthew. He could feel that Matthew was wearing no underwear and said “So you decided to go commando tonight then.” and cuddled up closer to Matthew. But something was wrong, Matthew felt quite cold, so Nigel grabbed his shoulder and this to was cold to touch. He then rolled him over and saw Matthew’s vacant eyes looking back at him. He could see that Matthew wasn’t breathing and ran out of bed and made a beeline to the door to get help.*
Before he could get there he was set upon by Scott and Adam and dragged back to the bed. Nigel screamed for help as Adam held his struggling body down and Scott mounted him, his legs were lifted and Scott began to rape the hot young stud. Nigel begged fro help and mercy as his hot body was repeatedly pounded by Scott. He tried to struggle but Adam’s powerful grip made it near on impossible to fight back. Scott finally reached his climax and fired his load into Nigel, and then withdrew from the hot young guy.*
Nigel initially thought his ordeal was over, but let out a loud scream as it was now Adam’s turn to rape him. Scott didn’t need to hold Nigel down as Adam bent his legs into his chest like he did with Matthew and thrust his erect tool deep into Nigel’s arse. Nigel groaned and moaned on the bed and Scott noticed that with each thrust that Adam made Matthew’s erect cock would wobble from side to side as the bed moved. The pain was unbearable for Nigel and he continued to try to scream.*
Little did Scott and Adam know but out in the corridor, a crew member was doing his round and heard the loud noises coming from Nigel’s cabin. He put his head against the door and listened and could hear the sexual noises from inside. He laughed to himself as he walked away, this was his second gay cruise and he was use to the noises he was hearing.*
Nigel was alone to fend for himself, and Scott was getting tired of his screams, so while Adam fucked him. Scott placed his hand over Nigel’s mouth and noise in an attempt to silence him. He could hear Nigel’s muffled sounds from under his hand and could feel him trying to struggle. Adam continued to fuck Nigel good and screamed out joyfully when he was about to cum. As he shot his load he slapped Nigel’s hot chest but something was wrong. When his cock had finished spurting its load. Adam removed it and let go of Nigel’s body, his legs fell limply to the bed and he told Scott to remove his hand. Nigel’s eyes were wide open his head lay at an angle and he was now looking Matthew directly in the eyes, a tear fell from his eyes onto the bed.*
Whilst Scott was restraining him, he soon found out he had actually smothered the hot stud, and Nigel had died during his sex session with Adam.
Scott apologised to Adam and told him he needed to make sure Nigel was dead. Adam knew what was coming next and watched as Scott climbed onto the bed and rested Nigel’s head in his arms, with one sickening twist a loud cracking noise echoed around the cabin as Scott broke Nigel’s neck. As Scott climbed off the bed he looked at Adam and said “Just to be sure” *he *then photographed both bodies for his collection
The two studs bodies were dragged off of the bed and sat up in the back of the closet, Matthew’s body lay against the wall, whilst Nigel rested up against him. Clothes were placed in front of the bodies and with them now hidden. Scott and Nigel slipped out of the balcony door, they left it open so if any smell developed it could escape and climbed back over to their cabin, where they soon went to sleep and looked forward to day two.
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Chapter 93. The Holiday - Shaun
Adam enjoyed the sight of the young cabin boy, he first met Shaun the previous day while Scott had hit the bars with the poor guys from the neighbouring cabin.
Shaun was 20 years old, and was gay, this was his first job, he had friends that had worked the cruises in the past, and they told him it was the perfect life.
He had short brown hair styled up and at the front. Both his ears were pierced, and he was a rather good looking young man, his body was lean and that of a swimmers, he was of a flirty nature and that was how he got to know Adam.
He liked the look of the hot muscular guy, who was alone in his cabin. He sat and spoke with Adam, he then began to flirt with him and it went on from there. He couldn’t stay long as he was working and had two more cabins to check. He left the room and hoped to see Adam again soon.
Scott sat on the bed and Adam approached him, he asked Scott what he had planned for this evening. Scott wasn’t sure yet and asked Adam why he asked, Adam went on to tell him that he had his eyes on the young cabin boy and wanted to make sure he would always be remembered as a young guy. Scott knew what he meant and told Adam he would be fine as he to had his eyes on another victim.
Adam was happy and he went to look for Shaun, he knew he wouldn’t be missed, as two of the cabins he had to deal with were his and Nigel’s and with one pairing dead, he and Scott were hardly likely to kick up a fuss about a cabin boy they had killed. As he made his way down the hallway he bumped into Shaun. The two spoke briefly at Adam asked Shaun what he was doing tonight. Shaun told him he didn’t finish work until 1am, Shaun suggested they meet in his cabin as it was best to keep sexual relations with guests secret from work colleagues and his bosses. Adam agreed and looked forward to see him later.
During the day Adam received a text message he looked down and saw that it was from Shaun, he opened it up and looked at the picture message.
Shaun had sent him a picture of himself shirtless, his sexy lean body on show and he was wearing a pair of white boxers, his well endowed bulge suggested he had a nice package.
The picture turned Adam on and he jacked off over it, Shaun was flirting with him again.
The time soon game to meet Shaun and Adam made his way to his cabin just after 1am, he knocked on the door and Shaun opened it still dressed in his cabin boy uniform. He let Adam in and began to get undressed. As he did so Adam told him to leave his bowtie on while they had sex, it looked kind of hot. Shaun stood there in his underwear and then began to undress Adam, he removed his clothing and admired the sculptured muscled torso on show. He rubbed his hands over it and groped his hard pecs and savoured the touch of his solid abs. While Shaun was fondling him Adam stepped out of his trousers and the two fell onto the bed.
Their hands touched each over, Adam loved the touch of Shaun’s smooth youthful body and they were about to start to fuck when Shaun jumped off the bed, he ran tot the door and locked it, “We don’t want anybody walking in” laughed Shaun as he jumped back on the bed.
Adam then began to fuck Shaun, who winched a little as Adam thrust his fully erect cock deep into his hole. But any feeling of pain soon eroded and were replaced with pleasurable moans and groans from both guys as Adam fucked him long and hard. Shaun was enjoying getting fucked by one of the hottest muscular guys he had ever met. Shaun’s eyes were closed and he as he enjoyed his sex session he failed to notice Adam had undone his bowtie, and wrapped it around his neck. He continued to Fuck him and suddenly Shaun’s face was one of pain and anguish as Adam tightened the tie around his neck. Shaun’s first actions were to try to remove the tie that was now restricting his breathing and strangling him. Is hands reached up to try to remove it, but Adam’s strength made this impossible so he tried to pull Adam’s arms off him and clasped his hands around his wrists. But Adam was unperturbed and didn’t flinch he continued to fuck and strangle him at the same time. His body thrashed about on the bed under Adam’s weight and his legs kicked up in desperate attempts to get the muscular stud off him but his lean frame was no match for Adam’s heavier one.
Shaun let out a last gasping groan as his body gave up and he slowly died, his lean body shot forwards and pushed Adam up, Adam felt a warm wetness on his chest and noticed that Shaun’s now erect cock had shot its load onto his chest, Adam let out a pleasurable groan as he fired his load as Shaun’s arms and legs fell limply to the bed. Adam stayed as he was his cock still in Shaun and savoured the young lads fresh body, he rubbed his hands over the sexy lean body for one more time. As he did so Shaun’s body convulsed in death his legs kicked out and fell to the bed for the last time.
Adam got up and looked down at Shaun’s body, his eyes stared up at the ceiling the bowtie now wrapped tightly around his neck. Adam took a picture of the body for his album and got dressed. He left Shaun’s room and made his way back to his cabin. Scott was there and tiding up.
“Hey Scott come with me quickly please?” asked Adam and Scott followed him into Shaun’s cabin. He immediately saw the dead guys naked body on the bed with his fully erect penis still on show. Scott looked closer at the body, he had not seen the cabin boy before and congratulated Adam on his taste. He grabbed Shaun’s bare ankles whilst Adam grabbed him under his arms, they carried the naked body out onto the balcony and lifted it up. Shaun’s naked body was then thrown over the side and both guys remained quite as they listened for the splash of Shaun’s body as it hit the surface of the water. Safe with the knowledge that Shaun’s body now floated about in the open sea and soon to be consumed by the waves.
They then tidied Shaun’s cabin, his bed sheets were thrown overboard and they headed back to their cabin.
“What have you done tonight then Scott? Asked Adam.
“Well” replied Scott.
Adam enjoyed the sight of the young cabin boy, he first met Shaun the previous day while Scott had hit the bars with the poor guys from the neighbouring cabin.
Shaun was 20 years old, and was gay, this was his first job, he had friends that had worked the cruises in the past, and they told him it was the perfect life.
He had short brown hair styled up and at the front. Both his ears were pierced, and he was a rather good looking young man, his body was lean and that of a swimmers, he was of a flirty nature and that was how he got to know Adam.
He liked the look of the hot muscular guy, who was alone in his cabin. He sat and spoke with Adam, he then began to flirt with him and it went on from there. He couldn’t stay long as he was working and had two more cabins to check. He left the room and hoped to see Adam again soon.
Scott sat on the bed and Adam approached him, he asked Scott what he had planned for this evening. Scott wasn’t sure yet and asked Adam why he asked, Adam went on to tell him that he had his eyes on the young cabin boy and wanted to make sure he would always be remembered as a young guy. Scott knew what he meant and told Adam he would be fine as he to had his eyes on another victim.
Adam was happy and he went to look for Shaun, he knew he wouldn’t be missed, as two of the cabins he had to deal with were his and Nigel’s and with one pairing dead, he and Scott were hardly likely to kick up a fuss about a cabin boy they had killed. As he made his way down the hallway he bumped into Shaun. The two spoke briefly at Adam asked Shaun what he was doing tonight. Shaun told him he didn’t finish work until 1am, Shaun suggested they meet in his cabin as it was best to keep sexual relations with guests secret from work colleagues and his bosses. Adam agreed and looked forward to see him later.
During the day Adam received a text message he looked down and saw that it was from Shaun, he opened it up and looked at the picture message.
Shaun had sent him a picture of himself shirtless, his sexy lean body on show and he was wearing a pair of white boxers, his well endowed bulge suggested he had a nice package.
The picture turned Adam on and he jacked off over it, Shaun was flirting with him again.
The time soon game to meet Shaun and Adam made his way to his cabin just after 1am, he knocked on the door and Shaun opened it still dressed in his cabin boy uniform. He let Adam in and began to get undressed. As he did so Adam told him to leave his bowtie on while they had sex, it looked kind of hot. Shaun stood there in his underwear and then began to undress Adam, he removed his clothing and admired the sculptured muscled torso on show. He rubbed his hands over it and groped his hard pecs and savoured the touch of his solid abs. While Shaun was fondling him Adam stepped out of his trousers and the two fell onto the bed.
Their hands touched each over, Adam loved the touch of Shaun’s smooth youthful body and they were about to start to fuck when Shaun jumped off the bed, he ran tot the door and locked it, “We don’t want anybody walking in” laughed Shaun as he jumped back on the bed.
Adam then began to fuck Shaun, who winched a little as Adam thrust his fully erect cock deep into his hole. But any feeling of pain soon eroded and were replaced with pleasurable moans and groans from both guys as Adam fucked him long and hard. Shaun was enjoying getting fucked by one of the hottest muscular guys he had ever met. Shaun’s eyes were closed and he as he enjoyed his sex session he failed to notice Adam had undone his bowtie, and wrapped it around his neck. He continued to Fuck him and suddenly Shaun’s face was one of pain and anguish as Adam tightened the tie around his neck. Shaun’s first actions were to try to remove the tie that was now restricting his breathing and strangling him. Is hands reached up to try to remove it, but Adam’s strength made this impossible so he tried to pull Adam’s arms off him and clasped his hands around his wrists. But Adam was unperturbed and didn’t flinch he continued to fuck and strangle him at the same time. His body thrashed about on the bed under Adam’s weight and his legs kicked up in desperate attempts to get the muscular stud off him but his lean frame was no match for Adam’s heavier one.
Shaun let out a last gasping groan as his body gave up and he slowly died, his lean body shot forwards and pushed Adam up, Adam felt a warm wetness on his chest and noticed that Shaun’s now erect cock had shot its load onto his chest, Adam let out a pleasurable groan as he fired his load as Shaun’s arms and legs fell limply to the bed. Adam stayed as he was his cock still in Shaun and savoured the young lads fresh body, he rubbed his hands over the sexy lean body for one more time. As he did so Shaun’s body convulsed in death his legs kicked out and fell to the bed for the last time.
Adam got up and looked down at Shaun’s body, his eyes stared up at the ceiling the bowtie now wrapped tightly around his neck. Adam took a picture of the body for his album and got dressed. He left Shaun’s room and made his way back to his cabin. Scott was there and tiding up.
“Hey Scott come with me quickly please?” asked Adam and Scott followed him into Shaun’s cabin. He immediately saw the dead guys naked body on the bed with his fully erect penis still on show. Scott looked closer at the body, he had not seen the cabin boy before and congratulated Adam on his taste. He grabbed Shaun’s bare ankles whilst Adam grabbed him under his arms, they carried the naked body out onto the balcony and lifted it up. Shaun’s naked body was then thrown over the side and both guys remained quite as they listened for the splash of Shaun’s body as it hit the surface of the water. Safe with the knowledge that Shaun’s body now floated about in the open sea and soon to be consumed by the waves.
They then tidied Shaun’s cabin, his bed sheets were thrown overboard and they headed back to their cabin.
“What have you done tonight then Scott? Asked Adam.
“Well” replied Scott.
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Chapter 94. The Holiday - Joseph
“Well come on tell me what you’ve been up to?” begged Adam, Scott looked over at him and smiled, “Stop being a kid” urged Adam “Tell me”*
With that Scott grabbed his phone and began to flick through his albums, he came to the one he wanted and showed Adam the picture.
Adam looked at it and saw a picture of a hot guy lying naked on a mattress, his head lay at an unnatural angle and his face looked surprised.
“Good work” said Adam “What did you do to him?”
Scott started “His name was Joseph” and he told Adam the story.
Joseph was 18 years old, and for him most of his young live had been a struggle, he had ran away from home in his teens and lived rough for a little bit, before he started to drift from place to place.*
His life on the road had brought him into contact with many people and Joseph had learnt to use one thing really well. His body, with this he managed to get hold of men and women alike and that’s how he lived his life.*
Joseph knew he was good looking, and had a good body, it was lean and toned well with nice pecs and tightly packed abs, his bulging arm muscles normally helped to turn people on. He played on his youthful looks when around people and always got his own way.
He described himself as bi sexual, and would go where the money took him. His life changed when he met one of the first mates on the cruise and he was allowed to life with him, he would only have to fuck him now and then and it gave him a roof over his head. This arrangement ended when the first mate started a relationship and Joseph found himself drifting again. Until one day he bumped into the first mate again who told him about the cruise, he said he could smuggle him on board and then Joseph could do what he wanted once there. Joseph didn’t need to think about it twice as the opportunity of a new life sounded good.
He joined the fist mate who got his stowaway on board. Joseph’s living quarters were now by the ships furnace and not many crew members went there. As long as he was packed away in the morning he was fine. But Joseph was smart and he spent his time getting hold of guests and slept with them.
That was how Scott met him, Joseph had been hanging around by one of the pools and got talking to Scott. They spoke for hours and Joseph asked Scott what he did, when he found out he was envious. Scott was the guy Joseph longed to be, a smart business man, rich, good looking and he had a good life.*
Scott noticed something was wrong with Joseph and he asked the young lad what was up. Joseph turned and looked at Scott and opened up, he told him his father was an alcoholic and use to beat him regularly, when his mother died the beatings got worse, until one day he stood up to him. The beating he got after that was the last straw and he ran away when he was in his teens. He told Scott he drifted from place to place and had to do unhappy things, until he met one of the first mates on the cruise, who had managed to get him on board as a stowaway. And since then he’d spent time here there and everywhere.*
Scott could see the tears falling down Joseph’s cheeks and felt sorry Joseph, who he saw a tortured soul that needed saving.
“Don’t worry about tonight” said Scott “We’re going to have fun”
Joseph’s eyes lit up, Scott would be one of the best looking men he’d been with in ages.*
Scott told Adam he then made his way back to their cabin and that was when he was told about the cabin boy.*
“Oh I see you had a date planned as well then” said Adam. Scott smiled and continued.*
He went to look for Joseph and saw him walking towards him, he looked hot in his tight white vest that showed off the outline of his body well. His hot muscular arms helped turn Scott on.
Scott hit him with the bad news when he told him his cabin wasn’t free. Joseph let out a sigh of disappointment but Scott surprised him when he said “Fuck it, lets do it at your place.” Joseph smiled and quickly led Scott deeper into the ship. As they entered the room Scott could see the furnace and saw the dirt on the floor, he was amazed how Joseph could live in this small place and watched as he undid a mattress onto the dirty floor.
Scott took his shirt off, and undid his trousers. He then moved onto Joseph and quickly removed his shirt, his lean body underneath was fantastic and Scott quickly began to fondle it, he rubbed and caressed the tight body, he tweaked Joseph’s nipples and saw that he enjoyed it, he then massaged the torso and pushed up against the body, Joseph continued to enjoy himself as Scott undid his trousers and pulled them off, he quickly caressed Joseph’s lean smooth legs and began to play with his thighs, he grabbed his underwear in his teeth and pulled them off a compliant Joseph who was enjoying every minute of it, as Scott pulled down he noticed that Joseph’s cock was uncut and his two balls dangled either side he was well trimmed for a rent boy, in fact the whole of Joseph’s body was well groomed.
Once he pulled the boxers off, Scott grabbed Joseph’s cock in his hands and began to squeeze and rub it, Joseph sat back, his face in an orgasmic state he groaned and moaned as Scott stroked his growing penis and at the moment of pleasure he showed Joseph how it should be done, catching every drop of his cum as it fell from the air, Joseph was impressed and gave Scott a playful push and the boys continued to play with each others bodies. Scott then told Joseph to get on all fours, Joseph immediately agreed and Scott placed a condom on his penis. Joseph assumed the position and waited for entry, Scott quickly thrust his cock into Joseph’s hole and Joseph shot forward, his face in a pleasant state, Joseph groaned and moaned with each thrust that Scott made, he rode him hard and Scott loved the noises of enjoyment emanating from Joseph , as he shot his load into him both guys gave an orgasmic shout. Joseph then shouted “yes, oh my god yes” as cum also shot out from his cock on to the sheet. Scott made his move and Joseph was unaware that he was about to die. Scott still had his penis inside the unsuspecting guy and as Joseph was still in a state of enjoyment he placed his hands around his neck, Joseph thought it was part of the sex and was completely unaware that he would have been safer going with one of the other passengers as Scott quickly snapped his neck with one twist of his wrists. Joseph didn’t let out a sound as his naked body quickly slumped to the floor his cock still firing cum from his last fuck. Scott’s cock pulled out of Joseph as his body fell and Scott admired the young lad as he lay face down, his head at an angle as his neck had been broken, his erect cock protruded from his body. Scott slapped his nude arse one last time and turned Joseph over his death stare amazed Scott he still looked in a state of euphoria completely unaware that death had taken him, the kill was so quick he hadn’t known it was coming. Scott quickly massaged and played with Joseph’s body one last time before getting dressed.
He took a picture of his work, Joseph was now at peace. He opened the furnace, he was immediately hit by the heat from the open door, he picked Joseph’s naked body up and slung it over his shoulder, he carried it to the furnace and sat him on the edge. He then pushed Joseph into the furnace, his body was quickly consumed by the flames and he watched as the flames danced over his naked flesh.
He then gathered Joseph’s bed clothes and clothing and threw them into the flames.
Adam looked at Scott, “Wow, that was hot Scott.” His retelling of Joseph’s death had turned them both on. And they fell back on the bed and had passionate sex.
“Well come on tell me what you’ve been up to?” begged Adam, Scott looked over at him and smiled, “Stop being a kid” urged Adam “Tell me”*
With that Scott grabbed his phone and began to flick through his albums, he came to the one he wanted and showed Adam the picture.
Adam looked at it and saw a picture of a hot guy lying naked on a mattress, his head lay at an unnatural angle and his face looked surprised.
“Good work” said Adam “What did you do to him?”
Scott started “His name was Joseph” and he told Adam the story.
Joseph was 18 years old, and for him most of his young live had been a struggle, he had ran away from home in his teens and lived rough for a little bit, before he started to drift from place to place.*
His life on the road had brought him into contact with many people and Joseph had learnt to use one thing really well. His body, with this he managed to get hold of men and women alike and that’s how he lived his life.*
Joseph knew he was good looking, and had a good body, it was lean and toned well with nice pecs and tightly packed abs, his bulging arm muscles normally helped to turn people on. He played on his youthful looks when around people and always got his own way.
He described himself as bi sexual, and would go where the money took him. His life changed when he met one of the first mates on the cruise and he was allowed to life with him, he would only have to fuck him now and then and it gave him a roof over his head. This arrangement ended when the first mate started a relationship and Joseph found himself drifting again. Until one day he bumped into the first mate again who told him about the cruise, he said he could smuggle him on board and then Joseph could do what he wanted once there. Joseph didn’t need to think about it twice as the opportunity of a new life sounded good.
He joined the fist mate who got his stowaway on board. Joseph’s living quarters were now by the ships furnace and not many crew members went there. As long as he was packed away in the morning he was fine. But Joseph was smart and he spent his time getting hold of guests and slept with them.
That was how Scott met him, Joseph had been hanging around by one of the pools and got talking to Scott. They spoke for hours and Joseph asked Scott what he did, when he found out he was envious. Scott was the guy Joseph longed to be, a smart business man, rich, good looking and he had a good life.*
Scott noticed something was wrong with Joseph and he asked the young lad what was up. Joseph turned and looked at Scott and opened up, he told him his father was an alcoholic and use to beat him regularly, when his mother died the beatings got worse, until one day he stood up to him. The beating he got after that was the last straw and he ran away when he was in his teens. He told Scott he drifted from place to place and had to do unhappy things, until he met one of the first mates on the cruise, who had managed to get him on board as a stowaway. And since then he’d spent time here there and everywhere.*
Scott could see the tears falling down Joseph’s cheeks and felt sorry Joseph, who he saw a tortured soul that needed saving.
“Don’t worry about tonight” said Scott “We’re going to have fun”
Joseph’s eyes lit up, Scott would be one of the best looking men he’d been with in ages.*
Scott told Adam he then made his way back to their cabin and that was when he was told about the cabin boy.*
“Oh I see you had a date planned as well then” said Adam. Scott smiled and continued.*
He went to look for Joseph and saw him walking towards him, he looked hot in his tight white vest that showed off the outline of his body well. His hot muscular arms helped turn Scott on.
Scott hit him with the bad news when he told him his cabin wasn’t free. Joseph let out a sigh of disappointment but Scott surprised him when he said “Fuck it, lets do it at your place.” Joseph smiled and quickly led Scott deeper into the ship. As they entered the room Scott could see the furnace and saw the dirt on the floor, he was amazed how Joseph could live in this small place and watched as he undid a mattress onto the dirty floor.
Scott took his shirt off, and undid his trousers. He then moved onto Joseph and quickly removed his shirt, his lean body underneath was fantastic and Scott quickly began to fondle it, he rubbed and caressed the tight body, he tweaked Joseph’s nipples and saw that he enjoyed it, he then massaged the torso and pushed up against the body, Joseph continued to enjoy himself as Scott undid his trousers and pulled them off, he quickly caressed Joseph’s lean smooth legs and began to play with his thighs, he grabbed his underwear in his teeth and pulled them off a compliant Joseph who was enjoying every minute of it, as Scott pulled down he noticed that Joseph’s cock was uncut and his two balls dangled either side he was well trimmed for a rent boy, in fact the whole of Joseph’s body was well groomed.
Once he pulled the boxers off, Scott grabbed Joseph’s cock in his hands and began to squeeze and rub it, Joseph sat back, his face in an orgasmic state he groaned and moaned as Scott stroked his growing penis and at the moment of pleasure he showed Joseph how it should be done, catching every drop of his cum as it fell from the air, Joseph was impressed and gave Scott a playful push and the boys continued to play with each others bodies. Scott then told Joseph to get on all fours, Joseph immediately agreed and Scott placed a condom on his penis. Joseph assumed the position and waited for entry, Scott quickly thrust his cock into Joseph’s hole and Joseph shot forward, his face in a pleasant state, Joseph groaned and moaned with each thrust that Scott made, he rode him hard and Scott loved the noises of enjoyment emanating from Joseph , as he shot his load into him both guys gave an orgasmic shout. Joseph then shouted “yes, oh my god yes” as cum also shot out from his cock on to the sheet. Scott made his move and Joseph was unaware that he was about to die. Scott still had his penis inside the unsuspecting guy and as Joseph was still in a state of enjoyment he placed his hands around his neck, Joseph thought it was part of the sex and was completely unaware that he would have been safer going with one of the other passengers as Scott quickly snapped his neck with one twist of his wrists. Joseph didn’t let out a sound as his naked body quickly slumped to the floor his cock still firing cum from his last fuck. Scott’s cock pulled out of Joseph as his body fell and Scott admired the young lad as he lay face down, his head at an angle as his neck had been broken, his erect cock protruded from his body. Scott slapped his nude arse one last time and turned Joseph over his death stare amazed Scott he still looked in a state of euphoria completely unaware that death had taken him, the kill was so quick he hadn’t known it was coming. Scott quickly massaged and played with Joseph’s body one last time before getting dressed.
He took a picture of his work, Joseph was now at peace. He opened the furnace, he was immediately hit by the heat from the open door, he picked Joseph’s naked body up and slung it over his shoulder, he carried it to the furnace and sat him on the edge. He then pushed Joseph into the furnace, his body was quickly consumed by the flames and he watched as the flames danced over his naked flesh.
He then gathered Joseph’s bed clothes and clothing and threw them into the flames.
Adam looked at Scott, “Wow, that was hot Scott.” His retelling of Joseph’s death had turned them both on. And they fell back on the bed and had passionate sex.
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Chapter 95. The Holiday - Dale
It was the last full day of the cruise and despite spending the last couple of days enjoying the time instead of killing. But the urge remained and they wanted one more before the end of the cruise. They got dressed and left their cabin. Scott quickly entered Matthew and Nigel’s cabin. On entering the room, nothing appeared out of the ordinary but Scott checked the wardrobe and was hit by the smell. Both bodies remained where they were left but decomposition had started on the hot studs, thankfully for Scott the smell disappeared out of the balcony doors. He closed the wardrobe and joined Adam outside.
“We need to get rid of them before we hit port tomorrow lunchtime” said Scott.
“We’ll do it later” said Adam and they headed to the bar area. They purchased their drink and then headed to one of the pools. They removed their shirts and wore *nothing apart from a pair of swimming shorts each. Their sexy muscular torso’s now on full view for everyone to see.
Dale was 22 years old, he was gay but unlike most of the people on the cruise he had come alone. This was a release from work for him and he loved being alone, and each night of the cruise he had hooked up with a different guy and fucked them. Dale was a cheeky lad and he had made himself a holiday tick chart, and his conquests had hit every guy on that chart apart from the last one. He needed to fuck a sexy pair of guys in a three some.*
Dale had caught sight of Scott and Adam earlier on in the cruise and they seemed a pair of down to earth guys, and as he sat by the poolside again he finally caught sight of them again and watched their every move. He grew hard as he watched their sexy bodies jumping in and out of the pool. He waited fro the right moment to strike up a conversation.
He knew he was hot, with his short brown hair and good looks, his body was smooth and of a sexy athletic build, he also knew he had a pair of the sexiest legs, he would use all these to his advantage. He saw Scott walk up to the bar again and tried to make his move. He waited for the exact moment when Scott was on his way back with the drinks and as he approached Adam, he made his move and deliberately bumped into Scott, spilling both his drink and Scott’s drink on the hot stuff. Dale looked very apologetic and repeatedly apologised to the guys. He offered to replace the drinks and took the orders. He returned to the table with three drinks and sat down with the guys.*
The three guys began to talk about random things, and Scott scrutinised Dale as he sat in front of him. The handsome guy looked hot, as he wore a white t-shirt that allowed his arms to bulge out from underneath. His sexy legs protruded from a pair of red shorts and Scott could see that Dale’s legs were nice and smooth and thoughts ran through his head.
A few more drinks flowed and Dale’s true intentions *came out, he told Scott and Adam that he had seen them around on the cruise and told them he hoped they didn’t take this the wrong way, and went on to explain he’d been eyeing them up over the last few days and found them really attractive and hot, he asked to join them for the day and soak up some sun’s rays and then later on he promised to worship their tanned hot bodies.*
The two looked at each other, and both knew what each other was thinking. Dale’s obsession of them would give them the perfect opportunity and they turned to the hot guy and told him they would love the idea. With that Dale excused himself and ran off briefly.
Scott quickly turned to Adam “The poor bastard has signed his own death warrant. Lets give him a good time” he said.
Adam laughed out loud and said “The final cruise kill is definitely going to be a hottie.” they conversation was stopped as Dale returned to the group. He had changed and now wore nothing apart from a pair of black shorts, both guys started at his sexy tanned body, their hearts skipping a beat as they knew what was going to happen.
All three stood up and they made their way over to three sun beds. Dale settled on the one in the middle whilst Scott and Adam settled either side. They continued to speak and get to know each other. Scott stood up to go to the toilet, he looked down at Dale as he lay there, and saw he had changed into a pair of blue shorts, his amazingly sexy tanned body looked hot with his lean sexy legs. Dale gave him *a smile and a thumbs up as he walked away.
They finally got up from the sun beds and hit the bars again, and continued to get to know each other. They drank a few drinks and finally Dale had an idea. He turned to the sexy guys and suggested they head back to his cabin to continue the fun there. His invitation is immediately snapped up by Scott and Adam and he goes to the bar for one last time. He buys a few drinks and turns to his obsessions. Scott didn’t know about Adam but he found himself growing hard straight away at the sight of the hot young body in *front of him, everything from his arm muscles to his chest and well developed legs turned Scott on.
They finally arrived back at Dale’s cabin. It was similar to theirs although theirs was obviously bigger as it was a double cabin. The cabin was neat and tidy and smelt of male aftershave. *Adam and Scott took their shirts off to reveal their sexy muscular bodies to Dale, who straight away acted like he was a kid in a candy shop, at first Dale stood in front of the two guys and placed one of his hands on each of their bodies and immediately began to rub them up and down. He then stopped and turned to Adam and using both hands he gently massaged his sexy body, he then turned to Scott. Dale could see that Scott’s body was the best out of the lot and spent a bit more time savouring the touch of his smooth skin under his hands, he groped and fondled his sexy pecs and grey hard as he ran his finger around the outline of his nipple. Adam could see the shear enjoyment in *Dale’s eyes and left him to it. He would have his fun later.*
It was now Dale’s turn to be fondled and he stood in front of the guys wearing his black shorts.
Scott fondled and played with his smooth sexy body whilst Adam ran his hands around Dale’s waist and slowly pulled his shorts down. *They pushed him back onto his bed and finished stepping out of their clothes.
Adam was first up to fuck Dale and did him doggy style, whilst Adam pounded Dale, who seemed to be enjoying every minute of the fuck, Scott grabbed Dale’s cock and began to play around with the hot rigid tool. Dale and Adam’s groans from their sexual encounter filled the cabin and both lads let out pleasurable groans at about the same time.*
Scott gave Dale a moment or two to recover before he had his fun, this was the one Dale had been waiting for. He had finally ticked all the boxes on his list and was determined to have fun with Scott. Adam was nice but Scott was Dale’s favourite although he wouldn’t admit it publicl
Scott was ready and Dale appeared to be to so he gave him a little push back on the bed so he was laying on his back across the bed, his legs dangled off one end and his head hung over the other side. Scott grabbed Dale‘s dangling legs and spread them out, he then shoved his semi erect penis into his hole and began to fuck him. Dale‘s erotic cries echoed around the cabin and Adam wanted a bit more fun. He walked around to where Dale‘s head dangled over the bed and as he did so he saw one of Dale‘s belts on the floor. He picked it up and placed it on the bed. Dale was to preoccupied watching Scott‘s every thrust with his eyes to notice. Adam could see Scott was thrusting harder and deeper and placed his cock into Dale‘s mouth. A smile formed on his face, this was what he wanted, it was perfect. Scott‘s sex was great and now Adam wanted him to suck him off, and Dale happily obliged. He began to give Adam a blowjob and his pleasurable noises became more excitable, his hands now frantically rubbed and massaged Scott‘s torso. Scott slowed the thrusting down when he saw that Adam‘s hand was on the belt already and he could see his lover waiting for the signal. Adam fired his loud off first and he could hear Dale‘s happy noises as his withdraw his cock from his mouth. Dale swallowed Adam‘s cum and shut his eyes as he licked his lips. Adam looked at Scott, who was still fucking Dale. Scott gave him the nod and while he was still feeling good about himself from the blowjob, Dale failed to notice that Adam had wrapped a belt around his throat. Dale’s face soon became one of fear and panic as the danger he was in now dawned on him. He tried to force Scott off him, but he was pinned down as he struggled to breath he could still feel the deep hard thrusts that Scott was making. Adam pulled the belt tight and the look of pain and anguish on Dale’s face turned him on again, and his cock soon became hard again. Dale tried to thrash about on the bed but he couldn’t. His arms flayed about and he tried to push Scott off him, but his hands bounced off his chest. He desperately tried to reach Adam but couldn’t and the belt was now digging into his skin so he was unable to get his fingers underneath it.
Dale’s pleasurable moans were now no more then horrid gasping sounds as he tried to breath but his airway was restricted by the belt. Through his bulging eyes he saw that Adam was rubbing his erect cock against his head as it he was trying to stimulate an erection. The pain in his throat was unbearable and a ringing sound filled his ears. Scott could see Dale’s bloodshot face and knew death was near.*
Adam gave the belt one last tug, which tightened it further around Dale’s neck and a cracking sound could be heard momentarily. Adam had crushed Dale’s trachea and with that now crushed Dale slipped in the forever darkness. Two loud groans filled the cabin as Scott and Adam shot their loads. Scott fired his deep inside Dale, whilst Adam’s sprayed over Dale’s face as it now looked up with his death stare. These groans were followed by a short gasp from Dale and his fully erect cock sent its last load onto Scott.
They looked down at Dale as his body convulsed on the bed. Scott enjoyed this and when he lay still on the bed Scott finally withdrew. Adam stood next to Scott and they stared at their last conquest. Dale’s naked body lay across the bed, his eyes stared at the ceiling with the belt still wrapped tightly around his neck. They gave each other a high five before Scott photographed Dale as he lay on the bed.*
Dale’s body was then picked up and carried out onto the balcony and thrown into the open sea. They tidied the cabin and walked out the door.
As they arrived at their own cabin, Scott remembered they had to dispose of Nigel and Matthew the first two studs they had killed on the cruise. They slipped into their cabins and one by one the decomposing bodies joined Dale’s as fish food. Scott and Adam packed all their things away and threw them over the side as well. The cabin now looked like it had not been stayed in.*
Safe with the knowledge they had got away with more murders our two lovers retreated to the safety of their own room to for a passionate final night.
It was the last full day of the cruise and despite spending the last couple of days enjoying the time instead of killing. But the urge remained and they wanted one more before the end of the cruise. They got dressed and left their cabin. Scott quickly entered Matthew and Nigel’s cabin. On entering the room, nothing appeared out of the ordinary but Scott checked the wardrobe and was hit by the smell. Both bodies remained where they were left but decomposition had started on the hot studs, thankfully for Scott the smell disappeared out of the balcony doors. He closed the wardrobe and joined Adam outside.
“We need to get rid of them before we hit port tomorrow lunchtime” said Scott.
“We’ll do it later” said Adam and they headed to the bar area. They purchased their drink and then headed to one of the pools. They removed their shirts and wore *nothing apart from a pair of swimming shorts each. Their sexy muscular torso’s now on full view for everyone to see.
Dale was 22 years old, he was gay but unlike most of the people on the cruise he had come alone. This was a release from work for him and he loved being alone, and each night of the cruise he had hooked up with a different guy and fucked them. Dale was a cheeky lad and he had made himself a holiday tick chart, and his conquests had hit every guy on that chart apart from the last one. He needed to fuck a sexy pair of guys in a three some.*
Dale had caught sight of Scott and Adam earlier on in the cruise and they seemed a pair of down to earth guys, and as he sat by the poolside again he finally caught sight of them again and watched their every move. He grew hard as he watched their sexy bodies jumping in and out of the pool. He waited fro the right moment to strike up a conversation.
He knew he was hot, with his short brown hair and good looks, his body was smooth and of a sexy athletic build, he also knew he had a pair of the sexiest legs, he would use all these to his advantage. He saw Scott walk up to the bar again and tried to make his move. He waited for the exact moment when Scott was on his way back with the drinks and as he approached Adam, he made his move and deliberately bumped into Scott, spilling both his drink and Scott’s drink on the hot stuff. Dale looked very apologetic and repeatedly apologised to the guys. He offered to replace the drinks and took the orders. He returned to the table with three drinks and sat down with the guys.*
The three guys began to talk about random things, and Scott scrutinised Dale as he sat in front of him. The handsome guy looked hot, as he wore a white t-shirt that allowed his arms to bulge out from underneath. His sexy legs protruded from a pair of red shorts and Scott could see that Dale’s legs were nice and smooth and thoughts ran through his head.
A few more drinks flowed and Dale’s true intentions *came out, he told Scott and Adam that he had seen them around on the cruise and told them he hoped they didn’t take this the wrong way, and went on to explain he’d been eyeing them up over the last few days and found them really attractive and hot, he asked to join them for the day and soak up some sun’s rays and then later on he promised to worship their tanned hot bodies.*
The two looked at each other, and both knew what each other was thinking. Dale’s obsession of them would give them the perfect opportunity and they turned to the hot guy and told him they would love the idea. With that Dale excused himself and ran off briefly.
Scott quickly turned to Adam “The poor bastard has signed his own death warrant. Lets give him a good time” he said.
Adam laughed out loud and said “The final cruise kill is definitely going to be a hottie.” they conversation was stopped as Dale returned to the group. He had changed and now wore nothing apart from a pair of black shorts, both guys started at his sexy tanned body, their hearts skipping a beat as they knew what was going to happen.
All three stood up and they made their way over to three sun beds. Dale settled on the one in the middle whilst Scott and Adam settled either side. They continued to speak and get to know each other. Scott stood up to go to the toilet, he looked down at Dale as he lay there, and saw he had changed into a pair of blue shorts, his amazingly sexy tanned body looked hot with his lean sexy legs. Dale gave him *a smile and a thumbs up as he walked away.
They finally got up from the sun beds and hit the bars again, and continued to get to know each other. They drank a few drinks and finally Dale had an idea. He turned to the sexy guys and suggested they head back to his cabin to continue the fun there. His invitation is immediately snapped up by Scott and Adam and he goes to the bar for one last time. He buys a few drinks and turns to his obsessions. Scott didn’t know about Adam but he found himself growing hard straight away at the sight of the hot young body in *front of him, everything from his arm muscles to his chest and well developed legs turned Scott on.
They finally arrived back at Dale’s cabin. It was similar to theirs although theirs was obviously bigger as it was a double cabin. The cabin was neat and tidy and smelt of male aftershave. *Adam and Scott took their shirts off to reveal their sexy muscular bodies to Dale, who straight away acted like he was a kid in a candy shop, at first Dale stood in front of the two guys and placed one of his hands on each of their bodies and immediately began to rub them up and down. He then stopped and turned to Adam and using both hands he gently massaged his sexy body, he then turned to Scott. Dale could see that Scott’s body was the best out of the lot and spent a bit more time savouring the touch of his smooth skin under his hands, he groped and fondled his sexy pecs and grey hard as he ran his finger around the outline of his nipple. Adam could see the shear enjoyment in *Dale’s eyes and left him to it. He would have his fun later.*
It was now Dale’s turn to be fondled and he stood in front of the guys wearing his black shorts.
Scott fondled and played with his smooth sexy body whilst Adam ran his hands around Dale’s waist and slowly pulled his shorts down. *They pushed him back onto his bed and finished stepping out of their clothes.
Adam was first up to fuck Dale and did him doggy style, whilst Adam pounded Dale, who seemed to be enjoying every minute of the fuck, Scott grabbed Dale’s cock and began to play around with the hot rigid tool. Dale and Adam’s groans from their sexual encounter filled the cabin and both lads let out pleasurable groans at about the same time.*
Scott gave Dale a moment or two to recover before he had his fun, this was the one Dale had been waiting for. He had finally ticked all the boxes on his list and was determined to have fun with Scott. Adam was nice but Scott was Dale’s favourite although he wouldn’t admit it publicl
Scott was ready and Dale appeared to be to so he gave him a little push back on the bed so he was laying on his back across the bed, his legs dangled off one end and his head hung over the other side. Scott grabbed Dale‘s dangling legs and spread them out, he then shoved his semi erect penis into his hole and began to fuck him. Dale‘s erotic cries echoed around the cabin and Adam wanted a bit more fun. He walked around to where Dale‘s head dangled over the bed and as he did so he saw one of Dale‘s belts on the floor. He picked it up and placed it on the bed. Dale was to preoccupied watching Scott‘s every thrust with his eyes to notice. Adam could see Scott was thrusting harder and deeper and placed his cock into Dale‘s mouth. A smile formed on his face, this was what he wanted, it was perfect. Scott‘s sex was great and now Adam wanted him to suck him off, and Dale happily obliged. He began to give Adam a blowjob and his pleasurable noises became more excitable, his hands now frantically rubbed and massaged Scott‘s torso. Scott slowed the thrusting down when he saw that Adam‘s hand was on the belt already and he could see his lover waiting for the signal. Adam fired his loud off first and he could hear Dale‘s happy noises as his withdraw his cock from his mouth. Dale swallowed Adam‘s cum and shut his eyes as he licked his lips. Adam looked at Scott, who was still fucking Dale. Scott gave him the nod and while he was still feeling good about himself from the blowjob, Dale failed to notice that Adam had wrapped a belt around his throat. Dale’s face soon became one of fear and panic as the danger he was in now dawned on him. He tried to force Scott off him, but he was pinned down as he struggled to breath he could still feel the deep hard thrusts that Scott was making. Adam pulled the belt tight and the look of pain and anguish on Dale’s face turned him on again, and his cock soon became hard again. Dale tried to thrash about on the bed but he couldn’t. His arms flayed about and he tried to push Scott off him, but his hands bounced off his chest. He desperately tried to reach Adam but couldn’t and the belt was now digging into his skin so he was unable to get his fingers underneath it.
Dale’s pleasurable moans were now no more then horrid gasping sounds as he tried to breath but his airway was restricted by the belt. Through his bulging eyes he saw that Adam was rubbing his erect cock against his head as it he was trying to stimulate an erection. The pain in his throat was unbearable and a ringing sound filled his ears. Scott could see Dale’s bloodshot face and knew death was near.*
Adam gave the belt one last tug, which tightened it further around Dale’s neck and a cracking sound could be heard momentarily. Adam had crushed Dale’s trachea and with that now crushed Dale slipped in the forever darkness. Two loud groans filled the cabin as Scott and Adam shot their loads. Scott fired his deep inside Dale, whilst Adam’s sprayed over Dale’s face as it now looked up with his death stare. These groans were followed by a short gasp from Dale and his fully erect cock sent its last load onto Scott.
They looked down at Dale as his body convulsed on the bed. Scott enjoyed this and when he lay still on the bed Scott finally withdrew. Adam stood next to Scott and they stared at their last conquest. Dale’s naked body lay across the bed, his eyes stared at the ceiling with the belt still wrapped tightly around his neck. They gave each other a high five before Scott photographed Dale as he lay on the bed.*
Dale’s body was then picked up and carried out onto the balcony and thrown into the open sea. They tidied the cabin and walked out the door.
As they arrived at their own cabin, Scott remembered they had to dispose of Nigel and Matthew the first two studs they had killed on the cruise. They slipped into their cabins and one by one the decomposing bodies joined Dale’s as fish food. Scott and Adam packed all their things away and threw them over the side as well. The cabin now looked like it had not been stayed in.*
Safe with the knowledge they had got away with more murders our two lovers retreated to the safety of their own room to for a passionate final night.
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Chapter 96. Lewis
Scott had returned home from the holiday. And as he settled on the sofa he cast his mind back over the last two weeks. Above all it had been a productive and enjoyable holiday. The hotel had been good, so good in fact Scott had ended up buying it from the owner in the end. A couple of things swayed his mind the main one was the unlimited supply of hot young drunk holidaymakers he could get his hands on. He would need to make regular trips there, and when he did at least one young man would die. Obviously Scott and Adam couldn’t go the whole two weeks without doing what they enjoyed and in total thirteen young men were now no more them memories for their loved ones. In fact many were simply missing persons, as their bodies hadn’t or may not be found.
One young guy who definitely wouldn’t be found was Jordan the sexy young holiday rep. Scott originally had no intentions of killing him, but Jordan had made the mistake of letting Scott lick his body and he enjoyed the taste of the 20 year old so much, it sealed his fate as he was killed and his flesh consumed. Scott looked forward to the package he had forwarded on, it was disguised bits and pieces but actually contained Jordan’s head.
Scott sat back and admired his tan and thoughts of the cruise ran through his mind. It had been a week of fun sex and murder and his only regret was maybe he could have picked off more passengers but he was happy with the ones he got.
Now back home, he wanted to check if everything was ok with his businesses. He got dressed and headed off to check. His first stop was the animal centre and he checked all was ok, to his relief everything there was fine, the hotel had been busy and the gym was gaining members. His final stop was his restaurant and he made his way inside. He spoke to his father and checked the stock that remained, he tallied it up and worked out the was enough for a few more days, his father then hit him with a review they had received and Scott stopped to read it. His face lit up, the review was great and praised the restaurants exotic meat.
Scott left the complex and headed into town, he parked his car and headed into the club. It wasn’t as busy as it had been on other nights. A number of young guys were in the bar but Scott had already seen who he wanted.
Lewis was 21 years old, and was doing a promotional job in the club he had to go around shirtless with the name of the company written on his chest.
Lewis was straight, he had been selected for this role because of his good looks and sexy athletic torso. He had short brown hair with a nice tanned body, which was well toned with a great pair of pectoral muscles, and sexy solid abs. his arm muscles were thick and added to his great looks.
Away from this Lewis enjoyed his life, he liked to socialise with his friends, and have a good time. He studied at university and in his spare time was an amateur mixed martial artist.
He approached Scott and offered him one of the free shots he had on offer. Scott admired the chiselled body in front of him and watched as the smooth toned torso moved with everyone of Lewis’s movements. He grabbed his drink and Lewis turned and spoke to a friend who had come to the club to keep him company.
Scott overhead Lewis telling him, how good it should be tomorrow evening, hitting the club after the weigh in for his fight. He also overheard Lewis telling his mate the location of the weigh in and Scott discreetly typed it into his phone. He stayed at the club, his eyes fixed on Lewis and loved the sight of his sexy body more and more.
Scott prepared himself for immanent arrival of Lewis that night, he hadn’t forgotten the hot stud and was going to go and see him at the fight weigh in before following him to the club he would go to and then later on that night he was going to get Lewis no matter what.
Scott parked in the car park and entered the hall, it was packed with fight enthusiasts and friends of both fighters. The first person on the stage was Lewis’s opponent, he looked more aggressive and a bit bigger then Lewis, but he didn’t do anything to turn Scott on. It was then Lewis’s turn to take the scales and straight away Scott could feel himself going hard as Lewis stepped out in front of the crowd. Scott ran his eyes over the tanned hot body that stood before him, Lewis’s well defined pecs and abs were flawless. Lewis wore only a pair of black boxer shorts and Scott noticed his well endowed package held within. But his eyes were attracted to Lewis’s fantastic legs, with their meaty chunky thighs and hot calf’s. Scott didn’t see Lewis as a young guy with friends and family at this point, instead he saw him simply as a slab of meat.
The weigh in continued and Scott got pictures and videos of Lewis on his phone, the two fighters squared up for the ritualistic hatred of the two fighters, but Scott couldn’t help but think that this part was staged. He left the hall and waited for Lewis to come outside, he then followed the stud into town and entered the club behind him.
Scott saw that Lewis got in the swing of the night and began to enjoy himself with his friends. Scott recognised one of the young guys from being at the club with Lewis the night before. Lewis drank drink after drink and posed for some photos with his friends. Even in these clothes he looked hot as he wore his red t-shirt that showed the outline of his pecs well. His chunky thighs looked good as well in their dark jeans.
The night went on and it was chuck out time, Scott watched as Lewis and his mates jumped into a taxi, he followed them in his car from a safe distance and watched as the taxi stopped at the top of a road and Lewis climbed out. He watched as the stud said goodbye to his friends and carried on the rest of the journey on foot. Scott overtook him in his car and parked up further down the road, he grabbed the small bottle of chloroform , he poured some out onto an old rag and waited for Lewis to come. He hid behind his car and saw the sexy stud approach, as Lewis walked past Scott burst out and flung the chloroform soaked rag into his face. Lewis tried to take in a deep breath but could only succeed in taking in the fumes and after a very short struggle his body fell limply back in Scott’s arms. Scott dragged the unconscious stud to the front passenger seat of his car and placed Lewis in it, he then sped off home.
Once home Lewis’s body was dragged into Scott’s house and Scott immediately carried him down to his secret rooms, he lay Lewis on the bed and looked down at the stud as he lay on the bed. Scott immediately settled down to work, he wanted to act quickly and he removed Lewis’s red shirt and admired the smooth sexy torso in front of him. He immediately jumped on the bed and ran his hands over Lewis’s warm torso, as he did so he felt himself growing hard, he fondled with the hot body and groped Lewis’s amazing pecs, he licked his chest to get a taste of the stud who would soon be in his freezer and enjoyed rubbing his hands over Lewis’s abs, to Scott the well built muscle group seemed like a brick wall. He then undid Lewis’s jeans and pulled them down to first reveal the black boxers Lewis wore during his weigh in, and then he caught sight of his sexy legs and quickly pulled Lewis’s jeans off so he was wearing only a pair of underwear and small white socks. He jumped on the bed again and played with the outside of Lewis’s boxers, he groped and fondled the hot manhood within. He then placed his hands around one of Lewis’s thighs and gently caressed it, he rubbed and fondled his legs and it was obvious to him that Lewis shaved them. Scott then pulled Lewis’s boxers down and rolled him over to reveal his nice bubble butt, he grabbed a condom from the side and put it on, and started to fuck Lewis’s unconscious body. Scott enjoyed his the feeling of his flesh up against Lewis’s and rode the unconscious stud hard. The only movement Lewis made was when his body jolted under Scott’s constant thrusting. Scott then let out a cry of relief as his balls tightened and he fired the load inside the condom that was buried deep in Lewis’s arse.
He withdrew and threw the condom in the bin, he pulled Lewis underwear back up and dragged the poor guy into the body preparation room.
Once there he tied a rope around Lewis’s ankles and hoisted him up so he dangled upside down. Scott wanted to test a new contraption and Lewis was to be the first. Once Lewis was dangling at a reasonable height, Scott grabbed some smelling salts and placed them under the studs nose. Within moments Lewis started to come round and once he had regained his composure and shouted*“Where the fuck am I?”*and Scott stood in front of him. Lewis’s initial thought was*“Who the fuck are You?”*and he said it out loud
“Don’t worry”*said Scott,*“Your soon be dealt with. Boy your hot, I’ll make sure none of your hot flesh goes to waste.” he added.
Lewis looked at him puzzled “What the fuck!” he cried and noticed his hands weren’t tied up. Scott had planned for this and before Lewis could sit up to remove the ropes around his feet Scott pressed a button in his hand. This set off a lever that allowed a hammer to swing on the edge of a rope towards Lewis’s head. Scott watched gleefully as the hammer crashed into the side of Lewis’s head directly onto his temple. A cracking sound echoed around the room and Lewis’s body convulsed briefly and Scott watched as his sexy muscles flexed and moved one last time. His body then lay still upside down his hands now dangled over his head and his body swayed briefly from the momentum of the convulsions on the rope. Blood dripped down Lewis’s head from the wound the hammer had caused and his eyes remained open staring dead ahead. Scott checked the body for a pulse and was happy when he didn’t find one. The wound to Lewis’s temple had killed him outright. He lowered the body down and placed him on the table in the middle of the room.
Scott looked down at the hunky stud who lay before him, Lewis was now no more then hot meat waiting to get processed. He photographed his conquest and fondled and played with the stud one last time before he started to cut him up.
Lewis’s arms were removed and his upper arm muscles including his biceps were placed to one side, the flesh from his lower arm was placed in a black bucket and his bone into a black bin, the process was repeated with his other arm. Scott then removed Lewis’s underwear and his well endowed manhood and balls flopped to one side, Scott began to remove his legs and carefully cut away his thighs and calf’s the rest of the body was thrown into the black bin, He grabbed a scalpel and with one quick swish he cut away Lewis’s manhood and placed it in a separate dish.
Scott stared down at the limbless torso and placed a knife under one of Lewis’s chunky pecs, this was quickly removed followed by the other one and placed next to the other edible body parts. Scott then cut away his solid abs and finally cut into his chest cavity, the organs were placed in the black bucket and he snipped away at Lewis’s ribs. He removed the studs head and finally turned the body over and cut away his sexy rump. The meat from Lewis was piling up and Scott knew he would be feasting for ages. He cut it into more manageable chunks and wrapped each part up. Lewis’s remains were thrown into the bin. Scott placed his head on the shelf in the walk in freezer, the wrapped body parts were thrown into the freezer box. He carried the bucket of his organs and hands and feet, a long with the other inedible meat out to the pigs. His skeletal remains were placed in the grinder and were quickly turned into bone meal.
Scott headed back inside and grabbed a small roast from Lewis’s thigh, he placed this in the oven and the smell of Lewis’s roasting flesh soon filled the kitchen. He served it up with roast potatoes, vegetables and gravy and settled down for his succulent meal.
Scott had returned home from the holiday. And as he settled on the sofa he cast his mind back over the last two weeks. Above all it had been a productive and enjoyable holiday. The hotel had been good, so good in fact Scott had ended up buying it from the owner in the end. A couple of things swayed his mind the main one was the unlimited supply of hot young drunk holidaymakers he could get his hands on. He would need to make regular trips there, and when he did at least one young man would die. Obviously Scott and Adam couldn’t go the whole two weeks without doing what they enjoyed and in total thirteen young men were now no more them memories for their loved ones. In fact many were simply missing persons, as their bodies hadn’t or may not be found.
One young guy who definitely wouldn’t be found was Jordan the sexy young holiday rep. Scott originally had no intentions of killing him, but Jordan had made the mistake of letting Scott lick his body and he enjoyed the taste of the 20 year old so much, it sealed his fate as he was killed and his flesh consumed. Scott looked forward to the package he had forwarded on, it was disguised bits and pieces but actually contained Jordan’s head.
Scott sat back and admired his tan and thoughts of the cruise ran through his mind. It had been a week of fun sex and murder and his only regret was maybe he could have picked off more passengers but he was happy with the ones he got.
Now back home, he wanted to check if everything was ok with his businesses. He got dressed and headed off to check. His first stop was the animal centre and he checked all was ok, to his relief everything there was fine, the hotel had been busy and the gym was gaining members. His final stop was his restaurant and he made his way inside. He spoke to his father and checked the stock that remained, he tallied it up and worked out the was enough for a few more days, his father then hit him with a review they had received and Scott stopped to read it. His face lit up, the review was great and praised the restaurants exotic meat.
Scott left the complex and headed into town, he parked his car and headed into the club. It wasn’t as busy as it had been on other nights. A number of young guys were in the bar but Scott had already seen who he wanted.
Lewis was 21 years old, and was doing a promotional job in the club he had to go around shirtless with the name of the company written on his chest.
Lewis was straight, he had been selected for this role because of his good looks and sexy athletic torso. He had short brown hair with a nice tanned body, which was well toned with a great pair of pectoral muscles, and sexy solid abs. his arm muscles were thick and added to his great looks.
Away from this Lewis enjoyed his life, he liked to socialise with his friends, and have a good time. He studied at university and in his spare time was an amateur mixed martial artist.
He approached Scott and offered him one of the free shots he had on offer. Scott admired the chiselled body in front of him and watched as the smooth toned torso moved with everyone of Lewis’s movements. He grabbed his drink and Lewis turned and spoke to a friend who had come to the club to keep him company.
Scott overhead Lewis telling him, how good it should be tomorrow evening, hitting the club after the weigh in for his fight. He also overheard Lewis telling his mate the location of the weigh in and Scott discreetly typed it into his phone. He stayed at the club, his eyes fixed on Lewis and loved the sight of his sexy body more and more.
Scott prepared himself for immanent arrival of Lewis that night, he hadn’t forgotten the hot stud and was going to go and see him at the fight weigh in before following him to the club he would go to and then later on that night he was going to get Lewis no matter what.
Scott parked in the car park and entered the hall, it was packed with fight enthusiasts and friends of both fighters. The first person on the stage was Lewis’s opponent, he looked more aggressive and a bit bigger then Lewis, but he didn’t do anything to turn Scott on. It was then Lewis’s turn to take the scales and straight away Scott could feel himself going hard as Lewis stepped out in front of the crowd. Scott ran his eyes over the tanned hot body that stood before him, Lewis’s well defined pecs and abs were flawless. Lewis wore only a pair of black boxer shorts and Scott noticed his well endowed package held within. But his eyes were attracted to Lewis’s fantastic legs, with their meaty chunky thighs and hot calf’s. Scott didn’t see Lewis as a young guy with friends and family at this point, instead he saw him simply as a slab of meat.
The weigh in continued and Scott got pictures and videos of Lewis on his phone, the two fighters squared up for the ritualistic hatred of the two fighters, but Scott couldn’t help but think that this part was staged. He left the hall and waited for Lewis to come outside, he then followed the stud into town and entered the club behind him.
Scott saw that Lewis got in the swing of the night and began to enjoy himself with his friends. Scott recognised one of the young guys from being at the club with Lewis the night before. Lewis drank drink after drink and posed for some photos with his friends. Even in these clothes he looked hot as he wore his red t-shirt that showed the outline of his pecs well. His chunky thighs looked good as well in their dark jeans.
The night went on and it was chuck out time, Scott watched as Lewis and his mates jumped into a taxi, he followed them in his car from a safe distance and watched as the taxi stopped at the top of a road and Lewis climbed out. He watched as the stud said goodbye to his friends and carried on the rest of the journey on foot. Scott overtook him in his car and parked up further down the road, he grabbed the small bottle of chloroform , he poured some out onto an old rag and waited for Lewis to come. He hid behind his car and saw the sexy stud approach, as Lewis walked past Scott burst out and flung the chloroform soaked rag into his face. Lewis tried to take in a deep breath but could only succeed in taking in the fumes and after a very short struggle his body fell limply back in Scott’s arms. Scott dragged the unconscious stud to the front passenger seat of his car and placed Lewis in it, he then sped off home.
Once home Lewis’s body was dragged into Scott’s house and Scott immediately carried him down to his secret rooms, he lay Lewis on the bed and looked down at the stud as he lay on the bed. Scott immediately settled down to work, he wanted to act quickly and he removed Lewis’s red shirt and admired the smooth sexy torso in front of him. He immediately jumped on the bed and ran his hands over Lewis’s warm torso, as he did so he felt himself growing hard, he fondled with the hot body and groped Lewis’s amazing pecs, he licked his chest to get a taste of the stud who would soon be in his freezer and enjoyed rubbing his hands over Lewis’s abs, to Scott the well built muscle group seemed like a brick wall. He then undid Lewis’s jeans and pulled them down to first reveal the black boxers Lewis wore during his weigh in, and then he caught sight of his sexy legs and quickly pulled Lewis’s jeans off so he was wearing only a pair of underwear and small white socks. He jumped on the bed again and played with the outside of Lewis’s boxers, he groped and fondled the hot manhood within. He then placed his hands around one of Lewis’s thighs and gently caressed it, he rubbed and fondled his legs and it was obvious to him that Lewis shaved them. Scott then pulled Lewis’s boxers down and rolled him over to reveal his nice bubble butt, he grabbed a condom from the side and put it on, and started to fuck Lewis’s unconscious body. Scott enjoyed his the feeling of his flesh up against Lewis’s and rode the unconscious stud hard. The only movement Lewis made was when his body jolted under Scott’s constant thrusting. Scott then let out a cry of relief as his balls tightened and he fired the load inside the condom that was buried deep in Lewis’s arse.
He withdrew and threw the condom in the bin, he pulled Lewis underwear back up and dragged the poor guy into the body preparation room.
Once there he tied a rope around Lewis’s ankles and hoisted him up so he dangled upside down. Scott wanted to test a new contraption and Lewis was to be the first. Once Lewis was dangling at a reasonable height, Scott grabbed some smelling salts and placed them under the studs nose. Within moments Lewis started to come round and once he had regained his composure and shouted*“Where the fuck am I?”*and Scott stood in front of him. Lewis’s initial thought was*“Who the fuck are You?”*and he said it out loud
“Don’t worry”*said Scott,*“Your soon be dealt with. Boy your hot, I’ll make sure none of your hot flesh goes to waste.” he added.
Lewis looked at him puzzled “What the fuck!” he cried and noticed his hands weren’t tied up. Scott had planned for this and before Lewis could sit up to remove the ropes around his feet Scott pressed a button in his hand. This set off a lever that allowed a hammer to swing on the edge of a rope towards Lewis’s head. Scott watched gleefully as the hammer crashed into the side of Lewis’s head directly onto his temple. A cracking sound echoed around the room and Lewis’s body convulsed briefly and Scott watched as his sexy muscles flexed and moved one last time. His body then lay still upside down his hands now dangled over his head and his body swayed briefly from the momentum of the convulsions on the rope. Blood dripped down Lewis’s head from the wound the hammer had caused and his eyes remained open staring dead ahead. Scott checked the body for a pulse and was happy when he didn’t find one. The wound to Lewis’s temple had killed him outright. He lowered the body down and placed him on the table in the middle of the room.
Scott looked down at the hunky stud who lay before him, Lewis was now no more then hot meat waiting to get processed. He photographed his conquest and fondled and played with the stud one last time before he started to cut him up.
Lewis’s arms were removed and his upper arm muscles including his biceps were placed to one side, the flesh from his lower arm was placed in a black bucket and his bone into a black bin, the process was repeated with his other arm. Scott then removed Lewis’s underwear and his well endowed manhood and balls flopped to one side, Scott began to remove his legs and carefully cut away his thighs and calf’s the rest of the body was thrown into the black bin, He grabbed a scalpel and with one quick swish he cut away Lewis’s manhood and placed it in a separate dish.
Scott stared down at the limbless torso and placed a knife under one of Lewis’s chunky pecs, this was quickly removed followed by the other one and placed next to the other edible body parts. Scott then cut away his solid abs and finally cut into his chest cavity, the organs were placed in the black bucket and he snipped away at Lewis’s ribs. He removed the studs head and finally turned the body over and cut away his sexy rump. The meat from Lewis was piling up and Scott knew he would be feasting for ages. He cut it into more manageable chunks and wrapped each part up. Lewis’s remains were thrown into the bin. Scott placed his head on the shelf in the walk in freezer, the wrapped body parts were thrown into the freezer box. He carried the bucket of his organs and hands and feet, a long with the other inedible meat out to the pigs. His skeletal remains were placed in the grinder and were quickly turned into bone meal.
Scott headed back inside and grabbed a small roast from Lewis’s thigh, he placed this in the oven and the smell of Lewis’s roasting flesh soon filled the kitchen. He served it up with roast potatoes, vegetables and gravy and settled down for his succulent meal.
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Chapter 97. Bradley
It was the morning after Scott had killed Lewis and he headed down to the freezer to grab a portion of the young stud for his breakfast. He carried the part back upstairs and placed it under the grill. As he waited for it to cook. He sat at the table and cast his mind back to when he fed the pigs Lewis’s scraps, they seemed to be wild, and Scott put it down to them having not eaten for a while and decided it was time to treat the,.
He settled and ate his portion of Lewis and then got ready to go hunting.
As Scott drove along a country road he spotted a group of four guys walking along, they carried packs of beer and bottles of spirits. The group looked decent but one guys stood out for Scott. He turned around up the road and drove past them again and parked in a lay by further along. He sat back in his seat and watched as the group walked past, laughing and joking amongst themselves as they did. Scott snuck out of the car and followed the guys from a distance, he stopped when he saw them enter a driveway to big country house. Scott smiled and ran back to his car, he drove it towards the house and parked in a nearby lay by.
Scott left his car and snuck around to the back of the large house. He hid in the bushes and got sight of what he wanted. All four guys were in the garden and had cracked open the beers, they were enjoying a great sunny day and as they relaxed in the garden they all had their shirts off. Scott heard one of the guys saying “I told you my parents aren’t back till late tonight. The young guys were decent but Scott had eyes for one of them only.
Bradley was 18 years old and unfortunately for him he was the young guy that Scott had set his heart on killing. He was a rather good looking young man with brown hair, and as he sat there wearing only a pair of yellow long shorts decorated with purple flowers. His body was lean and hot and resembled that of a swimmers. Bradley sat back and drank from a bottle of beer.
Away from this Bradley studied at college, he was a down to earth young guy that had a girlfriend and enjoyed doing what all 18 year olds did. He played football for his college and a local team and loved to spend time with his mates and his girlfriend.
Scott kept his eyes focused on Bradley and like a Lion stalking is prey he lay in wait for the right moment to strike.
Bradley meanwhile opened up another beer and began to drunk it. Scott watched as his hot arm muscles lifted the bottle.
The group then decided to play some drinking games and the shot glasses came out. The young lads started to get drunk as shot after shot was consumed. The more shots that were drunk the more intoxicated the group became.
One of Bradley’s mates suggested they played truth or dare and the idea was widely accepted. The game began and a bottle was spun, none of the guys wanted the bottle to stop on them. The first few were dares and they varied in their stupidness. Bradley was lucky the bottle hadn’t stooped on him yet. But on the seventh spin his face dropped as the nose of the bottle stopped on him. His mates loved it and the question of truth or dare was asked.
Bradley thought for a moment and decided on a truth. One of his mates jumped in with a question “Have you ever cheated on your girlfriend?” Bradley pondered for a moment, he didn’t want to say the answer but as he was under the influence of alcohol he blurted out “Yes”
His mates stopped what they were doing and looked shocked at Bradley, they all thought he was in a steady stable relationship, one of his mates was furious and stood up “You mean you’ve cheated on my sister.” he stood up and was ushered back down again by their other mates.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry” said Bradley “I was drunk and it just happened. It meant nothing.” the friend was still furious and the game continued. Bradley was visibly upset. The next time the bottle landed on him he refused to choose either a truth or dare and instead selected a shot, as he went to drink it his hand slipped and he spilt the drink down his chest.
He apologised and wiped it up, but his friend who was the brother of his girlfriend stood up and shouted at Bradley he then stormed off. One of their other mates went after him and one stayed with Bradley. Bradley didn’t want the fuss and told his friend to go help his other mate, he told him he had a private phone call to make. His mate understood and went inside.
Scott was alone with Bradley and he was eager to strike, he watched as Bradley picked up his phone and sat on the edge of the pool with his back to Scott, his feet dangling over the side. He dialled his girlfriends number into the phone and pressed the call button, it went straight to voicemail and Bradley contemplated leaving a message and in the end he did so, which was a good idea because he didn’t know his girlfriends brother was on the phone to her telling her the whole picture.
Once the beep had finished Bradley started “Hey babe, call me when you get this, I need to tell you something. I love you, and I’ve been stupid.” he dangled his feet into the pool and kicked his bare feet backwards and forwards causing splashes.
While he continued to speak his was unaware that a killer had snuck up behind him. Scott readied himself he had to be quick, he wrapped each end of the tie around his wrists and as Bradley said “I love you babe, I really love arrghh, urrrr” he was unable to finish the sentence as Scott had flung the tie around his neck. The phone would record his struggles until he dropped it in the pool.
Bradley knew he was in trouble when he felt the tie being tossed round his neck and tightened. He felt a brutal yank backwards that rocked him onto his backside. His hands convulsively reached for his throat in a vain attempt to claw at the tie that was biting deeper and deeper into his neck and beginning to crush his trachea. His attempts were futile as the his hands simply bounced off of Scott‘s arms, his guns were working overtime as he tried to free himself and his legs splashed about in the water. He managed to utter “Get the fuck off me” and cried out in anguish, hoping someone would hear his struggles as his arms thrashed about violently. Scott could hear Bradley’s desperate gasps for breath and gave one final pull on the tie tightening the ligature even more. Bradley could feel it digging into his skin and could feel his vision narrowing his bloodshot eyes rolled backwards in his head and took one last glimpse of the clear blue sky. His arms slowed down and finally fell limp. The last parts of dribble dropped from his mouth and onto his exposed chest. . Scott let go and Bradley’s body fell backwards and lay on the edge of the pool, his feet remained in the water. Scott didn’t have time to admire his work in case one of Bradley’s friends came back. He picked the dead lad up and slung him over his shoulders and disappeared into the bushes.
Once he was back at his car he lay Bradley’s body on the backseat and drove home. After he parked up he climbed into the back and observed the dead guy on his seats. He ran his hands over Bradley’s lean smooth upper torso and then down over the little treasure trail that ran into his shorts. Scott removed both his yellow shorts and white boxers and admired Bradley’s manhood, which was uncut and semi erect. He fondled with it and then caressed his legs before he took a photo of Bradley for his scrap book.
He carried the dead guy to the pig troth and lay him in it face up, his feet and head hung over the sides. He retreated up to the gantry and looked down on his work. He felt a bit sad for Bradley but that was how cheap life was, Bradley was killed because he was hot and pigs needed to be fed. Scott pressed the button to release the pigs and they launched themselves at Bradley’s nude body, and began to tear chunks of flesh away. Blood was sent flying all over the place. The pigs continued to eat, devouring more and more of Bradley as they went. After about half an hour the pigs retreated full from their feed. The was not much left of poor Bradley, his left hand lay on the ground bitten off at the wrist, one of his thigh bones lay in the mud, most of the flesh ripped away from it. His right foot was intact. His torso and upper arms were completely eaten. An oval shaped object lay at the top. Once the pigs were safely in their areas. Scott proceeded into the den, blood was splattered everywhere. He picked up the thigh bone, foot and hand and threw them into the pig troth, he moved to the oval shape and found it was Bradley’s half eaten head, one eye socket had been eaten and the other from the other eye socket and to the top of the head remained, most of the brains had been eaten. Scott dashed this into the troth and quickly hosed away the blood and mess. He left the den and let the pigs have access again to finish Bradley off in their own time.
He headed inside to wash up, content with his days work.
It was the morning after Scott had killed Lewis and he headed down to the freezer to grab a portion of the young stud for his breakfast. He carried the part back upstairs and placed it under the grill. As he waited for it to cook. He sat at the table and cast his mind back to when he fed the pigs Lewis’s scraps, they seemed to be wild, and Scott put it down to them having not eaten for a while and decided it was time to treat the,.
He settled and ate his portion of Lewis and then got ready to go hunting.
As Scott drove along a country road he spotted a group of four guys walking along, they carried packs of beer and bottles of spirits. The group looked decent but one guys stood out for Scott. He turned around up the road and drove past them again and parked in a lay by further along. He sat back in his seat and watched as the group walked past, laughing and joking amongst themselves as they did. Scott snuck out of the car and followed the guys from a distance, he stopped when he saw them enter a driveway to big country house. Scott smiled and ran back to his car, he drove it towards the house and parked in a nearby lay by.
Scott left his car and snuck around to the back of the large house. He hid in the bushes and got sight of what he wanted. All four guys were in the garden and had cracked open the beers, they were enjoying a great sunny day and as they relaxed in the garden they all had their shirts off. Scott heard one of the guys saying “I told you my parents aren’t back till late tonight. The young guys were decent but Scott had eyes for one of them only.
Bradley was 18 years old and unfortunately for him he was the young guy that Scott had set his heart on killing. He was a rather good looking young man with brown hair, and as he sat there wearing only a pair of yellow long shorts decorated with purple flowers. His body was lean and hot and resembled that of a swimmers. Bradley sat back and drank from a bottle of beer.
Away from this Bradley studied at college, he was a down to earth young guy that had a girlfriend and enjoyed doing what all 18 year olds did. He played football for his college and a local team and loved to spend time with his mates and his girlfriend.
Scott kept his eyes focused on Bradley and like a Lion stalking is prey he lay in wait for the right moment to strike.
Bradley meanwhile opened up another beer and began to drunk it. Scott watched as his hot arm muscles lifted the bottle.
The group then decided to play some drinking games and the shot glasses came out. The young lads started to get drunk as shot after shot was consumed. The more shots that were drunk the more intoxicated the group became.
One of Bradley’s mates suggested they played truth or dare and the idea was widely accepted. The game began and a bottle was spun, none of the guys wanted the bottle to stop on them. The first few were dares and they varied in their stupidness. Bradley was lucky the bottle hadn’t stooped on him yet. But on the seventh spin his face dropped as the nose of the bottle stopped on him. His mates loved it and the question of truth or dare was asked.
Bradley thought for a moment and decided on a truth. One of his mates jumped in with a question “Have you ever cheated on your girlfriend?” Bradley pondered for a moment, he didn’t want to say the answer but as he was under the influence of alcohol he blurted out “Yes”
His mates stopped what they were doing and looked shocked at Bradley, they all thought he was in a steady stable relationship, one of his mates was furious and stood up “You mean you’ve cheated on my sister.” he stood up and was ushered back down again by their other mates.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry” said Bradley “I was drunk and it just happened. It meant nothing.” the friend was still furious and the game continued. Bradley was visibly upset. The next time the bottle landed on him he refused to choose either a truth or dare and instead selected a shot, as he went to drink it his hand slipped and he spilt the drink down his chest.
He apologised and wiped it up, but his friend who was the brother of his girlfriend stood up and shouted at Bradley he then stormed off. One of their other mates went after him and one stayed with Bradley. Bradley didn’t want the fuss and told his friend to go help his other mate, he told him he had a private phone call to make. His mate understood and went inside.
Scott was alone with Bradley and he was eager to strike, he watched as Bradley picked up his phone and sat on the edge of the pool with his back to Scott, his feet dangling over the side. He dialled his girlfriends number into the phone and pressed the call button, it went straight to voicemail and Bradley contemplated leaving a message and in the end he did so, which was a good idea because he didn’t know his girlfriends brother was on the phone to her telling her the whole picture.
Once the beep had finished Bradley started “Hey babe, call me when you get this, I need to tell you something. I love you, and I’ve been stupid.” he dangled his feet into the pool and kicked his bare feet backwards and forwards causing splashes.
While he continued to speak his was unaware that a killer had snuck up behind him. Scott readied himself he had to be quick, he wrapped each end of the tie around his wrists and as Bradley said “I love you babe, I really love arrghh, urrrr” he was unable to finish the sentence as Scott had flung the tie around his neck. The phone would record his struggles until he dropped it in the pool.
Bradley knew he was in trouble when he felt the tie being tossed round his neck and tightened. He felt a brutal yank backwards that rocked him onto his backside. His hands convulsively reached for his throat in a vain attempt to claw at the tie that was biting deeper and deeper into his neck and beginning to crush his trachea. His attempts were futile as the his hands simply bounced off of Scott‘s arms, his guns were working overtime as he tried to free himself and his legs splashed about in the water. He managed to utter “Get the fuck off me” and cried out in anguish, hoping someone would hear his struggles as his arms thrashed about violently. Scott could hear Bradley’s desperate gasps for breath and gave one final pull on the tie tightening the ligature even more. Bradley could feel it digging into his skin and could feel his vision narrowing his bloodshot eyes rolled backwards in his head and took one last glimpse of the clear blue sky. His arms slowed down and finally fell limp. The last parts of dribble dropped from his mouth and onto his exposed chest. . Scott let go and Bradley’s body fell backwards and lay on the edge of the pool, his feet remained in the water. Scott didn’t have time to admire his work in case one of Bradley’s friends came back. He picked the dead lad up and slung him over his shoulders and disappeared into the bushes.
Once he was back at his car he lay Bradley’s body on the backseat and drove home. After he parked up he climbed into the back and observed the dead guy on his seats. He ran his hands over Bradley’s lean smooth upper torso and then down over the little treasure trail that ran into his shorts. Scott removed both his yellow shorts and white boxers and admired Bradley’s manhood, which was uncut and semi erect. He fondled with it and then caressed his legs before he took a photo of Bradley for his scrap book.
He carried the dead guy to the pig troth and lay him in it face up, his feet and head hung over the sides. He retreated up to the gantry and looked down on his work. He felt a bit sad for Bradley but that was how cheap life was, Bradley was killed because he was hot and pigs needed to be fed. Scott pressed the button to release the pigs and they launched themselves at Bradley’s nude body, and began to tear chunks of flesh away. Blood was sent flying all over the place. The pigs continued to eat, devouring more and more of Bradley as they went. After about half an hour the pigs retreated full from their feed. The was not much left of poor Bradley, his left hand lay on the ground bitten off at the wrist, one of his thigh bones lay in the mud, most of the flesh ripped away from it. His right foot was intact. His torso and upper arms were completely eaten. An oval shaped object lay at the top. Once the pigs were safely in their areas. Scott proceeded into the den, blood was splattered everywhere. He picked up the thigh bone, foot and hand and threw them into the pig troth, he moved to the oval shape and found it was Bradley’s half eaten head, one eye socket had been eaten and the other from the other eye socket and to the top of the head remained, most of the brains had been eaten. Scott dashed this into the troth and quickly hosed away the blood and mess. He left the den and let the pigs have access again to finish Bradley off in their own time.
He headed inside to wash up, content with his days work.
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Chapter 98. Casey
Scott had been away on a business trip in the north of the country and sat in his hotel room. He was due to check out and start the long journey home when he noticed the back of the local paper, a story caught his eye about a local rugby match nearby. The story was previewing their match that night and a picture of one of the players accompanied it. Scott looked at the picture and found the player quite hot, with a nice pair of legs.*
Scott cast his mind back to his second kill, Drew the sexy lad he had met in a bar, he had been a young rugby player and Scott had found him very sexy and hot. He knew some of the younger rugby guy could be good looking with great bodies, so he decided to attend the match that night in the hope of getting a victim, maybe even the guy he saw in the paper.
Scott collected his things and jumped in his car. He had travelled in the saloon car that was also an old unmarked police car that Scott had made sure still had its blue lights kitted out. He drove to the ground and paid his entrance fee and took his place in the stands. He had a good view of the pitch and watched as the players came out. Sure enough a few ticked Scott’s boxes but he was even happier when he saw the guy he had seen in the paper.
The match started and Scott didn’t watch much of the game instead his eyes were focused on the poor young rugby player he wanted to make his next victim. He watched as he received the ball and passed it on, all the time his eyes watched his hot muscles. The unsuspecting player had short brownish blonde hair and rather handsome, his bulging arm muscles stuck out from under his yellow shirt and his fantastic legs looked great poking out from under his black shorts. The guys thighs were thick and meaty and Scott eyed him up again and thought he would make a great addition to the restaurant menu.*
He saw the lads shirt number and tallied it up with the squad list in the programme. “Hmm, Casey you look rather tasty.” thought Scott as grew hard as he carried on watching.
He carried on watching the game and observed Casey as he got stuck into every tackle and every chase down. His muscles working there magic each time he did so. He watched as Casey scored a couple of tried and got involved in some scrums, he watched as other players hands groped and rubbed Casey’s legs and wished he was doing it as well.
Scott took out his phone and tried to photograph Casey in action, he got a couple of good shots, the first one showed Casey about to throw the rugby ball and showed his hot legs and arms off well.
He was really lucky with the next shot as Casey came over to the side of the pitch he was sat at and attempted to kick the ball. Scott quickly snapped away and was happy to get a shot of Casey in action again.
The final whistle went and the players retreated off the park. Scott wandered how he would be able to get his hands on the young stud and that was when he saw the bar sign. It read “Players and spectators bar.” and Scott knew if he waited there, Casey would come in to him. He grabbed a seat and sat patiently.*
Casey walked put of the changing room feeling fresh from his shower, he was accompanied by a team mate and entered the bar. He sat his bag on the floor and made his way over to the bar with his friend. They were discussing the game as they waited and his friend said “Casey man, was it four tries you got today. Good little record.”*
Casey smiled and replied “I know tell me about it. I wasn’t expecting to play that well but they gave me so much space down my flank.”*
“You know the gaffer’s gonna be expecting more of that of you, don’t you.” said his friend “What do you want to drink?” he asked.
Casey thought about it for a minute “I’ll just have a orange juice, please mate.” he said
“An orange juice, orange juice” shouted his mate “Lets have a beer to celebrate the win”*
“No, I cant man, I gotta drive meeting the misses after and we’re going for *steak dinner.” replied Casey apologetically.*
“You and your bloody steaks” said his mate, “Its all you eat.” Casey smiled and showed off his guns, Scott had overheard everything and looked forwarded to serving Casey up with the steak he loved so much apparently.*
Casey was 19 years old and lived for his rugby and his girlfriend and mates. He currently played for the youth team, but his talent had been recognised and he was on the cusp of joining the first team squad, although he didn’t know that yet. His ambition was to break into the first team squad and with that could come fame and fortune. But for now he had to settle for his old Ford Fiesta, but still had the good evening with his *girlfriend to look forward to. He finished his drink and said his good byes and grabbed his kit bag.
Scott followed Casey to the car park and watched as he got into his car and pulled out on to the main road. Scott followed from a safe distance and made sure Casey didn’t notice him. But Casey appeared to be gaining more and more ground on Scott and he looked down at his speedometer, the young rugby player was now doing *a lot more then the speed limit and Scott remembered the blue lights and siren in his car and now had an opportunity to stop his prey. With one switch he activated it all and gave chase.
Casey saw the flashing blue lights in his mirror and shouted “Oh shit” as he knew he had been speeding. He pulled over to the side of the road and waited for the police officer to approach him. Scott casually walked up to the side of the car and asked Casey if he knew why he had been stopped. Casey was apologetic and told Scott it was for speeding. Scott told him he would have to write a ticket and carry out some checks. He asked Casey to step out of the car. Casey obliged and handed Scott his drivers licence. Scott asked him to turn around and Casey initially protested but in the end did so reluctantly. Scott got out a pair of handcuffs and told Casey it was new protocol for single crewed officers to place anybody they stopped in handcuffs as it prevented major officer safety issues. Casey wasn’t happy but understood the idea, as he remembered reading about that officer that had been beaten up when he stopped someone.
Scott handcuffed Casey’s hands behind his back and led him to the back seat of his car and settled him on the back seat. He then pretended to do checks whilst looking in Casey’s car. He saw the young guys phone and left it where it was and headed back to his car. He jumped in the drivers seat and Casey was surprised when he started the engine and drove off. He began to protest and asked where they were going. Scott didn’t answer and after he had driven past his car, he had a feeling something wasn’t right. He immediately tried to grab the door handle on the back door but to his surprise found it had been removed. He was now trapped in the car and said “Hey officer, where we going? What are you doing?” Scott’s refusal to answer annoyed him and he started to shout and scream and kick his legs against the front seats. Scott pulled over and pulled a gun from the glove box, he peered into the back of the car and pointed it at Casey. “Shut the fuck up.” he cried “You’ll find out soon enough.” he grabbed a long piece of fabric coated in Velcro and wrapped it around a stunned Casey’s shins, preventing him from carrying on with his kicks. Casey still shouted and begged Scott to let him go and before he went any further he placed a piece of gaffer tape over Casey’s mouth and lay him down on the back seats. Scott now had piece and quiet apart from the muffled sounds that Casey made on the back seat.*
The drive took *a few hours and Casey wondered what was in store for him, he was scared and worried. He knew his girlfriend would try to call him and when he did he would try to answer the phone and get her attention. But then he remembered his phone was lying on the front passenger seat in his car and knew he now had no choice but to try to appease his captor and hope nothing bad lay in store. He was worried by what his captor had said during the journey and his words echoed around his head “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure your hot muscles are well looked after.” he wandered and tried to think whatever could he have meant.
Scott pulled up outside his house and opened the back door. Casey was unable to move and he grabbed the bound stud under his arms and dragged him into his house and down the stairs. Casey had no idea what lay in what for him. He sat Casey in a chair and removed the Velcro straps. His legs were now tied to the chair legs by rope and before he tied his upper body to the chair, Scott cut away Casey’s clothes and looked at the hot rugby players sexy body as he sat in the chair in his underwear. He quickly tied a rope around his chest and the chair but left the hand cuffs on, he ripped the gaffer tape off Casey’s mouth quickly and Casey let out a little cry of pain, before demanding answers to what was happening.*
Scott knelt by the hot stud and caressed his hot athletic body with its well defined torso, he squeezed Casey’s sexy arms and finally placed his hands on his sexy warm thighs. Casey struggled in the chair and screamed “What the fuck do you want with me you fucking weirdo?” and Scott looked him in the eye and said “This” as he rubbed his hands all over Casey. “What the fuck do you mean this? Be more specific” he cried.
“Specific, I’ll give you specific” shouted Scott. “I own a very good restaurant and we serve exotic meat. And you Casey are going to find yourself on the menu. I’m going to kill you for your tasty succulent meat. Is that specific enough.”
Casey froze in fear and contemplated what Scott had said, he immediately started to beg for his life. Scott continued “Your going to try out a new idea I’ve had for dispatching some of my victims. You see Casey, I’ve killed many young guys before you and you won’t be the last. The customers love the exotic meat and have no idea it comes from some of the hottest young men they see everyday. Your nothing more then meat for me, so the pleading won’t work.” said Scott.
Casey continued to plead, “Please don’t kill me, I don’t want to die. I’m only 19 for gods sake, I have my whole life to live. And people will know I’m here.” he cried
Scott laughed and continued “Casey no one knows you’re here. Your be missed for a bit, besides you’ll be the second rugby player I’ve served up look” said Scott as he showed Casey a picture of Drew. “Now Casey you still may live, let me explain. Your going to throw two dice, one is your normal six dot dice and the other has five D’s on it and one L. The D’s mean death and the L means you’ll get to live. You’ll throw the dot dice first and the number of dots shown will indicate the way you will die. You’ll then roll the second dice to determine if you live or die, simple. Do you understand?” asked Scott and Casey nodded. Scott then went on to tell him what the different dots represented.*
1 dot would mean death by suffocation, 2 dots would mean death by drowning, 3 dots meant death by hanging, 4 dots meant he would be strangled, 5 dots meant he would have his neck broken and 6 dots meant his throat would be cut.*
Scott rolled the first dice for Casey, and it appeared to go in slow motion as Casey watched it spin and spin until it finally slowed down and rolled for the last few times. Casey’s gulped and blinked as it settled down and saw 5 dots on show. “Ah “ said Scott “Nice and clean neck break then.” Casey closed his eyes and took a deep breath as Scott rolled the final dice. It rolled and rolled and Casey’s eyes remained focused on it, he shut out the world around him and failed to notice Scott now stood behind him. The nice rolled and rolled and it seemed to take longer to stop then the other one, well that’s what Casey thought anyway as he thought of home and his girlfriend, as it finally stopped and a deadly D faced up at the ceiling.*
Casey squirmed in his seat and looked for Scott, “Please, please I don’t want to die. Please, oh god, I don’t want to be eaten, ple” but he didn’t get a chance to finish his pleading as Scott placed his hands around his thick neck and with one twist he snapped Casey’s spine, killing the poor rugby guy on the spot. Scott shuddered at the cracking sound the twist made and moved around to the front of Casey.*
His eyes were open and unlike previous victims his face didn’t look panicked or terrified. His death stare was peaceful and Scott untied the young stud and dragged the fresh meat to the preparation room. He photographed Casey before he began the process of harvesting him. Casey looked up at Scott, he would make a fine addition to the menu and he removed the young studs arms, his biceps were placed on the side whilst the remaining meat and fingers were thrown into a tub, Casey’s legs were removed and his thighs and calf’s removed. Scott then removed his pecs and abs and then Casey’s head was removed before his chest cavity opened and his ribs taken out. The last thing to be removed was Casey’s rump. The off cuts in the tube were turned into sausages and mince and labelled to have come from exotic animals. The inedible meat and Casey’s bones were rendered and turned to bone meal, whilst Scott processed the edible meat from his arms, thighs, pecs abs and rump and labelled it like he had done the off cuts.. His ribs were cut and labelled accordingly. Scott placed Casey’s head in the freezer and boxed up the meat ready to bring it to the restaurant as he was leaving he threw Casey’s organs to the pigs and transported Casey’s fresh meat to the restaurant, so it could be added to the menu.
Scott had been away on a business trip in the north of the country and sat in his hotel room. He was due to check out and start the long journey home when he noticed the back of the local paper, a story caught his eye about a local rugby match nearby. The story was previewing their match that night and a picture of one of the players accompanied it. Scott looked at the picture and found the player quite hot, with a nice pair of legs.*
Scott cast his mind back to his second kill, Drew the sexy lad he had met in a bar, he had been a young rugby player and Scott had found him very sexy and hot. He knew some of the younger rugby guy could be good looking with great bodies, so he decided to attend the match that night in the hope of getting a victim, maybe even the guy he saw in the paper.
Scott collected his things and jumped in his car. He had travelled in the saloon car that was also an old unmarked police car that Scott had made sure still had its blue lights kitted out. He drove to the ground and paid his entrance fee and took his place in the stands. He had a good view of the pitch and watched as the players came out. Sure enough a few ticked Scott’s boxes but he was even happier when he saw the guy he had seen in the paper.
The match started and Scott didn’t watch much of the game instead his eyes were focused on the poor young rugby player he wanted to make his next victim. He watched as he received the ball and passed it on, all the time his eyes watched his hot muscles. The unsuspecting player had short brownish blonde hair and rather handsome, his bulging arm muscles stuck out from under his yellow shirt and his fantastic legs looked great poking out from under his black shorts. The guys thighs were thick and meaty and Scott eyed him up again and thought he would make a great addition to the restaurant menu.*
He saw the lads shirt number and tallied it up with the squad list in the programme. “Hmm, Casey you look rather tasty.” thought Scott as grew hard as he carried on watching.
He carried on watching the game and observed Casey as he got stuck into every tackle and every chase down. His muscles working there magic each time he did so. He watched as Casey scored a couple of tried and got involved in some scrums, he watched as other players hands groped and rubbed Casey’s legs and wished he was doing it as well.
Scott took out his phone and tried to photograph Casey in action, he got a couple of good shots, the first one showed Casey about to throw the rugby ball and showed his hot legs and arms off well.
He was really lucky with the next shot as Casey came over to the side of the pitch he was sat at and attempted to kick the ball. Scott quickly snapped away and was happy to get a shot of Casey in action again.
The final whistle went and the players retreated off the park. Scott wandered how he would be able to get his hands on the young stud and that was when he saw the bar sign. It read “Players and spectators bar.” and Scott knew if he waited there, Casey would come in to him. He grabbed a seat and sat patiently.*
Casey walked put of the changing room feeling fresh from his shower, he was accompanied by a team mate and entered the bar. He sat his bag on the floor and made his way over to the bar with his friend. They were discussing the game as they waited and his friend said “Casey man, was it four tries you got today. Good little record.”*
Casey smiled and replied “I know tell me about it. I wasn’t expecting to play that well but they gave me so much space down my flank.”*
“You know the gaffer’s gonna be expecting more of that of you, don’t you.” said his friend “What do you want to drink?” he asked.
Casey thought about it for a minute “I’ll just have a orange juice, please mate.” he said
“An orange juice, orange juice” shouted his mate “Lets have a beer to celebrate the win”*
“No, I cant man, I gotta drive meeting the misses after and we’re going for *steak dinner.” replied Casey apologetically.*
“You and your bloody steaks” said his mate, “Its all you eat.” Casey smiled and showed off his guns, Scott had overheard everything and looked forwarded to serving Casey up with the steak he loved so much apparently.*
Casey was 19 years old and lived for his rugby and his girlfriend and mates. He currently played for the youth team, but his talent had been recognised and he was on the cusp of joining the first team squad, although he didn’t know that yet. His ambition was to break into the first team squad and with that could come fame and fortune. But for now he had to settle for his old Ford Fiesta, but still had the good evening with his *girlfriend to look forward to. He finished his drink and said his good byes and grabbed his kit bag.
Scott followed Casey to the car park and watched as he got into his car and pulled out on to the main road. Scott followed from a safe distance and made sure Casey didn’t notice him. But Casey appeared to be gaining more and more ground on Scott and he looked down at his speedometer, the young rugby player was now doing *a lot more then the speed limit and Scott remembered the blue lights and siren in his car and now had an opportunity to stop his prey. With one switch he activated it all and gave chase.
Casey saw the flashing blue lights in his mirror and shouted “Oh shit” as he knew he had been speeding. He pulled over to the side of the road and waited for the police officer to approach him. Scott casually walked up to the side of the car and asked Casey if he knew why he had been stopped. Casey was apologetic and told Scott it was for speeding. Scott told him he would have to write a ticket and carry out some checks. He asked Casey to step out of the car. Casey obliged and handed Scott his drivers licence. Scott asked him to turn around and Casey initially protested but in the end did so reluctantly. Scott got out a pair of handcuffs and told Casey it was new protocol for single crewed officers to place anybody they stopped in handcuffs as it prevented major officer safety issues. Casey wasn’t happy but understood the idea, as he remembered reading about that officer that had been beaten up when he stopped someone.
Scott handcuffed Casey’s hands behind his back and led him to the back seat of his car and settled him on the back seat. He then pretended to do checks whilst looking in Casey’s car. He saw the young guys phone and left it where it was and headed back to his car. He jumped in the drivers seat and Casey was surprised when he started the engine and drove off. He began to protest and asked where they were going. Scott didn’t answer and after he had driven past his car, he had a feeling something wasn’t right. He immediately tried to grab the door handle on the back door but to his surprise found it had been removed. He was now trapped in the car and said “Hey officer, where we going? What are you doing?” Scott’s refusal to answer annoyed him and he started to shout and scream and kick his legs against the front seats. Scott pulled over and pulled a gun from the glove box, he peered into the back of the car and pointed it at Casey. “Shut the fuck up.” he cried “You’ll find out soon enough.” he grabbed a long piece of fabric coated in Velcro and wrapped it around a stunned Casey’s shins, preventing him from carrying on with his kicks. Casey still shouted and begged Scott to let him go and before he went any further he placed a piece of gaffer tape over Casey’s mouth and lay him down on the back seats. Scott now had piece and quiet apart from the muffled sounds that Casey made on the back seat.*
The drive took *a few hours and Casey wondered what was in store for him, he was scared and worried. He knew his girlfriend would try to call him and when he did he would try to answer the phone and get her attention. But then he remembered his phone was lying on the front passenger seat in his car and knew he now had no choice but to try to appease his captor and hope nothing bad lay in store. He was worried by what his captor had said during the journey and his words echoed around his head “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure your hot muscles are well looked after.” he wandered and tried to think whatever could he have meant.
Scott pulled up outside his house and opened the back door. Casey was unable to move and he grabbed the bound stud under his arms and dragged him into his house and down the stairs. Casey had no idea what lay in what for him. He sat Casey in a chair and removed the Velcro straps. His legs were now tied to the chair legs by rope and before he tied his upper body to the chair, Scott cut away Casey’s clothes and looked at the hot rugby players sexy body as he sat in the chair in his underwear. He quickly tied a rope around his chest and the chair but left the hand cuffs on, he ripped the gaffer tape off Casey’s mouth quickly and Casey let out a little cry of pain, before demanding answers to what was happening.*
Scott knelt by the hot stud and caressed his hot athletic body with its well defined torso, he squeezed Casey’s sexy arms and finally placed his hands on his sexy warm thighs. Casey struggled in the chair and screamed “What the fuck do you want with me you fucking weirdo?” and Scott looked him in the eye and said “This” as he rubbed his hands all over Casey. “What the fuck do you mean this? Be more specific” he cried.
“Specific, I’ll give you specific” shouted Scott. “I own a very good restaurant and we serve exotic meat. And you Casey are going to find yourself on the menu. I’m going to kill you for your tasty succulent meat. Is that specific enough.”
Casey froze in fear and contemplated what Scott had said, he immediately started to beg for his life. Scott continued “Your going to try out a new idea I’ve had for dispatching some of my victims. You see Casey, I’ve killed many young guys before you and you won’t be the last. The customers love the exotic meat and have no idea it comes from some of the hottest young men they see everyday. Your nothing more then meat for me, so the pleading won’t work.” said Scott.
Casey continued to plead, “Please don’t kill me, I don’t want to die. I’m only 19 for gods sake, I have my whole life to live. And people will know I’m here.” he cried
Scott laughed and continued “Casey no one knows you’re here. Your be missed for a bit, besides you’ll be the second rugby player I’ve served up look” said Scott as he showed Casey a picture of Drew. “Now Casey you still may live, let me explain. Your going to throw two dice, one is your normal six dot dice and the other has five D’s on it and one L. The D’s mean death and the L means you’ll get to live. You’ll throw the dot dice first and the number of dots shown will indicate the way you will die. You’ll then roll the second dice to determine if you live or die, simple. Do you understand?” asked Scott and Casey nodded. Scott then went on to tell him what the different dots represented.*
1 dot would mean death by suffocation, 2 dots would mean death by drowning, 3 dots meant death by hanging, 4 dots meant he would be strangled, 5 dots meant he would have his neck broken and 6 dots meant his throat would be cut.*
Scott rolled the first dice for Casey, and it appeared to go in slow motion as Casey watched it spin and spin until it finally slowed down and rolled for the last few times. Casey’s gulped and blinked as it settled down and saw 5 dots on show. “Ah “ said Scott “Nice and clean neck break then.” Casey closed his eyes and took a deep breath as Scott rolled the final dice. It rolled and rolled and Casey’s eyes remained focused on it, he shut out the world around him and failed to notice Scott now stood behind him. The nice rolled and rolled and it seemed to take longer to stop then the other one, well that’s what Casey thought anyway as he thought of home and his girlfriend, as it finally stopped and a deadly D faced up at the ceiling.*
Casey squirmed in his seat and looked for Scott, “Please, please I don’t want to die. Please, oh god, I don’t want to be eaten, ple” but he didn’t get a chance to finish his pleading as Scott placed his hands around his thick neck and with one twist he snapped Casey’s spine, killing the poor rugby guy on the spot. Scott shuddered at the cracking sound the twist made and moved around to the front of Casey.*
His eyes were open and unlike previous victims his face didn’t look panicked or terrified. His death stare was peaceful and Scott untied the young stud and dragged the fresh meat to the preparation room. He photographed Casey before he began the process of harvesting him. Casey looked up at Scott, he would make a fine addition to the menu and he removed the young studs arms, his biceps were placed on the side whilst the remaining meat and fingers were thrown into a tub, Casey’s legs were removed and his thighs and calf’s removed. Scott then removed his pecs and abs and then Casey’s head was removed before his chest cavity opened and his ribs taken out. The last thing to be removed was Casey’s rump. The off cuts in the tube were turned into sausages and mince and labelled to have come from exotic animals. The inedible meat and Casey’s bones were rendered and turned to bone meal, whilst Scott processed the edible meat from his arms, thighs, pecs abs and rump and labelled it like he had done the off cuts.. His ribs were cut and labelled accordingly. Scott placed Casey’s head in the freezer and boxed up the meat ready to bring it to the restaurant as he was leaving he threw Casey’s organs to the pigs and transported Casey’s fresh meat to the restaurant, so it could be added to the menu.
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Chapter 99. Chris
Scott lounged about in the local pub, he sat at the bar and drank his drink. He was due to see Adam today or if he couldn’t make it he would definitely be seeing him tomorrow. Scott sat and joked with the bar workers, this was his local pub so he knew them quite well. He particularly had his eyes on one young bar man called Chris. He had worked at the pub for about a year and always seemed to have a laugh and joke with Scott.*
Scott found Chris rather good looking with a lean athletic body, he had short brown hair, and dark eyes, both his ears were pierced with stud earrings and a tattoo he had on his upper chest was visible through his shirt v-necks. He had wanted to deal with Chris but the opportunity had never come up.
Chris was 20 years old, and had worked at the pub for just over a year, he spent his days chilling and relaxing and enjoyed his weekends out with his friends. Chris was straight and before he worked at the pub he had a job a the local leisure centre and worked as a lifeguard. But he left as the hours were long and it interrupted his time with his friends. Now working at the pub, he could speak to his friends if they came in and it also gave him free reign to chat up any hot girls that were out for a drink. The was one secret Chris kept from his mates, each month he gave up some of his spare time to conduct his role as a police special constable. He didn’t really enjoy the role and always thought why he was doing the job without getting paid. But when it came to shagging girls he missed out the special part and told them he was a police officer, besides they didn’t know the difference and he did have a warrant card.
But lately things had not been looking up for Chris he had been forced to move out of his dads house that morning after many arguments with him and he was able to fit all his clothes and belongings into eight black bags, which lay in the staff area.
One of the other bar workers asked him if he had anywhere to live yet and Chris told him, he hadn’t and would check after work. They joked that Chris’s days on Call of Duty were now over and Chris put a sad face on and acted depressed. But in reality he was optimistic and knew he would find somewhere.
Scott had sat patiently and overheard everything a plan formed in his mind.
Once the bar worker had finished his conversation with Chris, Chris made his way back over to Scott and the two laughed and joked and talked about the local sport. Scott tried to draw the conversation onto living arrangements and said
“Chris, I’ve been meaning to ask, how’s things at the moment?”*
Chris looked at him “Don’t mate, not good. To many troubles to tell.” he said
“What do you mean mate, what’s up?” asked Scott
“Ok, don’t tell anyone, everyone things its ok but I’m really struggling to find somewhere to live at the minute. My old man kicked me out and now my life is in eight bags out the back.” said a depressed Chris
“I thought everything was ok. You’ve never said anything” said Scott, “You got any idea what your going to do tonight.”*
“Nah, nothing” was Chris’s simply reply.
Scott looked at Chris, and said “Chris, I’ve known you for over a year and you seem a decent guy. You know I live in that big mansion not far away, well I have ample spare rooms and you could stop there till you get on your feet.”*
Chris thought about for a bit, he had known Scott for some time and he had no reason not to trust him, Scott’s house was massive and Chris remembered visiting there once after work for a few drinks and games of Call of Duty. He looked delightfully at Scott and said *“Are you sure that would be ok mate. It would really help me out.”*
“Listen, I’ve offered and its up to you, but keep it quiet for now though yeah.” replied Scott. “I’ll wait till you finish work and you can throw your bags in the car”
“Cheers Scott” said a happy Chris “Mums the word” and he gave him a little wink and offered him a drink on the house.
Chris finished his shift and Scot waited in the car park as Chris brought his bags out and put them in the boot, he then jumped into the front passenger seat and they drove to Scott’s.*
Even though he had seen it before he was always amazed by the size of Scott’s house and looked forward to his stay there. Scott showed Chris to his room and the two then retreated downstairs and settled in front of the large TV screen. Scott grabbed some beers and the two drank and played Call of Duty online. Scott enjoyed his time with Chris and Chris got up and disappeared into the kitchen. He returned and stood in the door way holding *a bottle of vodka.*
Scott imagined seeing Chris’s hot body, and waited for the moment he could strike. They played the game into the early hours and Chris retreated off to bed. Scott was tired as well and watched as his new flatmate disappeared upstairs. He noticed that Chris had left his jacket over the chair and Scot decided to investigate. He rummaged through the pockets and took out Chris’s wallet, he then found a small black case and opened it up and found it to contain a police warrant card. Scott froze for a moment, was Chris undercover, were the police onto him. Surely Adam would have said something if they were. He immediately called Adam,
“Hey Adam, you coming over tonight?” he asked
Adam replied “No sorry, still tied up at work. Will be over in the morning. What’s up you sound worried.”*
Scott spoke quietly so Chris wouldn’t be able to hear “I’ve got a victim here, I’ve not killed him yet. But was searching through his coat he left downstairs and found a police warrant card. I’m worried man. Are they on to us.”*
Adam reassured Scott “Listen, no one knows about us, I would know. I’m head of the department and they cant keep something that big so quiet. Take a picture of the warrant card, send it to me and I’ll tell you what sort it is.”*
Scott did as Adam asked and took a picture on his phone and forwarded it to his lover. Adam rang him almost immediately and told him not to worry, it was a warrant card for a special constable. He then explained to Scott what that meant. Scott was happy, Adam finished the conversation by requesting that Scott doesn’t finish Chris off until he gets there tomorrow. Scott agreed and headed to bed, as he was tired. As he lay in bed he remembered the tales he had heard at the pub from Chris’s mates about the size of his manhood and wandered if they were true.
Scott was up before Chris the next morning and put some breakfast on. Chris then got up and came downstairs, what Scott saw next completely surprised him and showed him Chris was 100% comfortable around him. Chris entered the kitchen naked, he had obviously slept commando and not bothered to throw anything on before he came downstairs.*
This was Scott’s first look at Chris’s body and he knew he had made the right choice, his lean sexy body was hot, with a defined torso with a nice set of pectoral muscles and a good rack of abs, but his eyes were drawn to Chris’s dangling manhood. His penis was uncut and the rumours were true as Scott looked at the giant tool in front of him and imagined how big it would be when it was erect. Chris’s legs added to his fine looks with their nice meaty thighs. Scott was brought out of his trance as Chris said*
“That smells nice. I’ll be back in a minute” and with that he turned and walked out of the kitchen. Chris’s bubble butt was just perfect and Scott noticed a small tattoo on his right arse cheek.*
Chris returned to the kitchen and settled down to eat, he told Scott that he had the day off today and Scott said that was fine they could have fun in front of the telly and pool. He told Chris he had a mate coming round and Chris appeared unfazed.*
Adam appeared not look after breakfast and Scott let him in and introduced him to Chris. All three settled down for a day of COD and Scott cracked open the beers.
Chris was loving it and Scott’s and was happy to have landed on his feet, he had finished his drink and whilst he played Adam on the computer Scott went to get some more beer for them all. He cracked open the cans and slipped some drugs into Chris’s beer. He then carried them back and the drinks were consumed. In total Chris drank three spiked beers before he started to complain that he was tired. He told the others he needed fresh air and they retreated out to the pool. Chris sat in a sun lounger and tried to regain his composure, but Adam and Scott could see he appeared worse for wear and as he wore his baseball cap, they could see his eyes appeared to be glazed over
Chris got up to move and stumbled. Scott joked “Wow, Chris how many you had?”*
Chris replied “Not sure, but I need a lie down.”*
With that Scott and Adam carried the drugged guy back to his room, and lay him face down on the bed, he was conscious but unable to move much or put up a fight. Scott looked at Adam, both knew what the time meant and while Chris lay helpless on the bed. Adam asked “What’s your plan for him?”*
Scott said “Well, I was thinking once he’s dead that he could feed some of the animals. I had the Lions in mind as I think they need feeding.” Adam said Scott could do the honours and with that he placed a condom on his penis as Adam pulled Chris’s shorts down and Scott lay on the helpless studs back as he forced his cock into Chris’s tight hole.*
Chris lay on the bed and wandered what was happening he felt the pain as Scott thrust his cock into his hole but had no idea what was happening. The drugs had made him delirious. As Scott thrust hard and deep, he grabbed Chris’s head and forced his face down into a pillow and as he continued to rape the poor lad he made sure he started to suffocate him as well. With his face forced down into the pillow Chris was unable to breath and struggled violently on the bed, with what energy he had he tried to buck his attacker off, but it was futile as he was to weak. Scott loved the thrusting he was doing and his pleasurable noises filled the room as Adam recorded Chris’s rape and impending death. Chris made desperate muffled sounds as he tried to breath but Scott hands firmly held his head down and he couldn’t gain the power or energy needed to push Scott off, his arms simply patted off him. Scott thrust harder and deeper and he felt Chris’s body go all rigid at the exact moment he started to fire his cum deep into the condom. As Chris’s muscles relaxed in death, his arsehole clamped around Scott’s penis for a moment oozing out the last drops of cum from his rigid tool. After a moment his penis was free and he withdrew from the dead stud who now lay face down on the bed, his head firmly buried in a pillow.
Scott touched Chris’s still warm shoulder and rolled him over, his body rolled limply over onto his back and Chris’s eyes stared up at Scott. His mouth was slightly open and Scott fondled and caressed with the smooth naked body. He noticed the size of Chris’s erect cock and saw a white sticky substance on his chest. It appeared as he died Chris had fired his last over load onto his own chest. Adam got a close up of the dead body and like Scott was impressed with the size of the erect penis in front of him. He undid his trousers and firmly placed Chris’s erect tool up his arse and slid himself up and down and allowed Chris’s dead body to stimulate him. Scott placed his mouth over Adam’s cock and *as Adam moved quicker up on *and down on Chris’s rigid tool he screamed in delight as his own cock, fired its load deep into Scott‘s mouth. He climbed off the dead stud and slapped him on his still warm chest.*
They wrapped Chris’s naked body in a sheet and carried it out to the car. He was placed on the back seat and Scott and Adam drove to the animal centre. Once the coast was clear they carried Chris to the Lion enclosure and lay him on the floor by the entrance. Scott grabbed Chris under his arms as Adam opened the door and Chris was dragged into the enclosure and left near the resting Lions. They were use to Scott and saw the fresh meat he brought with him. As Scott left the enclosure he watched as one of the Lioness’s bit down into Chris’s neck and dragged him a few yards back. She then bit through his solid abdomen and began to pull out Chris’s entrails. The male Lion came down from his rock and sniffed Chris’s body and inspected the kill. He then bit into Chris’s torso, all four Lions began to devour Chris and ate his intestines, heart, liver and kidneys. They then proceeded to eat his thighs through to his hindquarters and fought over his rump, which is the fleshiest part of a kill. The lions 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. Chris’s erect tool stood tall until, one of the Lions decided to make it a tasty treat.
Not much remained of Chris, 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 Scott‘s latest kill.*
Scott and Adam made their way to the restaurant so they could have an excellent dinner.
Scott lounged about in the local pub, he sat at the bar and drank his drink. He was due to see Adam today or if he couldn’t make it he would definitely be seeing him tomorrow. Scott sat and joked with the bar workers, this was his local pub so he knew them quite well. He particularly had his eyes on one young bar man called Chris. He had worked at the pub for about a year and always seemed to have a laugh and joke with Scott.*
Scott found Chris rather good looking with a lean athletic body, he had short brown hair, and dark eyes, both his ears were pierced with stud earrings and a tattoo he had on his upper chest was visible through his shirt v-necks. He had wanted to deal with Chris but the opportunity had never come up.
Chris was 20 years old, and had worked at the pub for just over a year, he spent his days chilling and relaxing and enjoyed his weekends out with his friends. Chris was straight and before he worked at the pub he had a job a the local leisure centre and worked as a lifeguard. But he left as the hours were long and it interrupted his time with his friends. Now working at the pub, he could speak to his friends if they came in and it also gave him free reign to chat up any hot girls that were out for a drink. The was one secret Chris kept from his mates, each month he gave up some of his spare time to conduct his role as a police special constable. He didn’t really enjoy the role and always thought why he was doing the job without getting paid. But when it came to shagging girls he missed out the special part and told them he was a police officer, besides they didn’t know the difference and he did have a warrant card.
But lately things had not been looking up for Chris he had been forced to move out of his dads house that morning after many arguments with him and he was able to fit all his clothes and belongings into eight black bags, which lay in the staff area.
One of the other bar workers asked him if he had anywhere to live yet and Chris told him, he hadn’t and would check after work. They joked that Chris’s days on Call of Duty were now over and Chris put a sad face on and acted depressed. But in reality he was optimistic and knew he would find somewhere.
Scott had sat patiently and overheard everything a plan formed in his mind.
Once the bar worker had finished his conversation with Chris, Chris made his way back over to Scott and the two laughed and joked and talked about the local sport. Scott tried to draw the conversation onto living arrangements and said
“Chris, I’ve been meaning to ask, how’s things at the moment?”*
Chris looked at him “Don’t mate, not good. To many troubles to tell.” he said
“What do you mean mate, what’s up?” asked Scott
“Ok, don’t tell anyone, everyone things its ok but I’m really struggling to find somewhere to live at the minute. My old man kicked me out and now my life is in eight bags out the back.” said a depressed Chris
“I thought everything was ok. You’ve never said anything” said Scott, “You got any idea what your going to do tonight.”*
“Nah, nothing” was Chris’s simply reply.
Scott looked at Chris, and said “Chris, I’ve known you for over a year and you seem a decent guy. You know I live in that big mansion not far away, well I have ample spare rooms and you could stop there till you get on your feet.”*
Chris thought about for a bit, he had known Scott for some time and he had no reason not to trust him, Scott’s house was massive and Chris remembered visiting there once after work for a few drinks and games of Call of Duty. He looked delightfully at Scott and said *“Are you sure that would be ok mate. It would really help me out.”*
“Listen, I’ve offered and its up to you, but keep it quiet for now though yeah.” replied Scott. “I’ll wait till you finish work and you can throw your bags in the car”
“Cheers Scott” said a happy Chris “Mums the word” and he gave him a little wink and offered him a drink on the house.
Chris finished his shift and Scot waited in the car park as Chris brought his bags out and put them in the boot, he then jumped into the front passenger seat and they drove to Scott’s.*
Even though he had seen it before he was always amazed by the size of Scott’s house and looked forward to his stay there. Scott showed Chris to his room and the two then retreated downstairs and settled in front of the large TV screen. Scott grabbed some beers and the two drank and played Call of Duty online. Scott enjoyed his time with Chris and Chris got up and disappeared into the kitchen. He returned and stood in the door way holding *a bottle of vodka.*
Scott imagined seeing Chris’s hot body, and waited for the moment he could strike. They played the game into the early hours and Chris retreated off to bed. Scott was tired as well and watched as his new flatmate disappeared upstairs. He noticed that Chris had left his jacket over the chair and Scot decided to investigate. He rummaged through the pockets and took out Chris’s wallet, he then found a small black case and opened it up and found it to contain a police warrant card. Scott froze for a moment, was Chris undercover, were the police onto him. Surely Adam would have said something if they were. He immediately called Adam,
“Hey Adam, you coming over tonight?” he asked
Adam replied “No sorry, still tied up at work. Will be over in the morning. What’s up you sound worried.”*
Scott spoke quietly so Chris wouldn’t be able to hear “I’ve got a victim here, I’ve not killed him yet. But was searching through his coat he left downstairs and found a police warrant card. I’m worried man. Are they on to us.”*
Adam reassured Scott “Listen, no one knows about us, I would know. I’m head of the department and they cant keep something that big so quiet. Take a picture of the warrant card, send it to me and I’ll tell you what sort it is.”*
Scott did as Adam asked and took a picture on his phone and forwarded it to his lover. Adam rang him almost immediately and told him not to worry, it was a warrant card for a special constable. He then explained to Scott what that meant. Scott was happy, Adam finished the conversation by requesting that Scott doesn’t finish Chris off until he gets there tomorrow. Scott agreed and headed to bed, as he was tired. As he lay in bed he remembered the tales he had heard at the pub from Chris’s mates about the size of his manhood and wandered if they were true.
Scott was up before Chris the next morning and put some breakfast on. Chris then got up and came downstairs, what Scott saw next completely surprised him and showed him Chris was 100% comfortable around him. Chris entered the kitchen naked, he had obviously slept commando and not bothered to throw anything on before he came downstairs.*
This was Scott’s first look at Chris’s body and he knew he had made the right choice, his lean sexy body was hot, with a defined torso with a nice set of pectoral muscles and a good rack of abs, but his eyes were drawn to Chris’s dangling manhood. His penis was uncut and the rumours were true as Scott looked at the giant tool in front of him and imagined how big it would be when it was erect. Chris’s legs added to his fine looks with their nice meaty thighs. Scott was brought out of his trance as Chris said*
“That smells nice. I’ll be back in a minute” and with that he turned and walked out of the kitchen. Chris’s bubble butt was just perfect and Scott noticed a small tattoo on his right arse cheek.*
Chris returned to the kitchen and settled down to eat, he told Scott that he had the day off today and Scott said that was fine they could have fun in front of the telly and pool. He told Chris he had a mate coming round and Chris appeared unfazed.*
Adam appeared not look after breakfast and Scott let him in and introduced him to Chris. All three settled down for a day of COD and Scott cracked open the beers.
Chris was loving it and Scott’s and was happy to have landed on his feet, he had finished his drink and whilst he played Adam on the computer Scott went to get some more beer for them all. He cracked open the cans and slipped some drugs into Chris’s beer. He then carried them back and the drinks were consumed. In total Chris drank three spiked beers before he started to complain that he was tired. He told the others he needed fresh air and they retreated out to the pool. Chris sat in a sun lounger and tried to regain his composure, but Adam and Scott could see he appeared worse for wear and as he wore his baseball cap, they could see his eyes appeared to be glazed over
Chris got up to move and stumbled. Scott joked “Wow, Chris how many you had?”*
Chris replied “Not sure, but I need a lie down.”*
With that Scott and Adam carried the drugged guy back to his room, and lay him face down on the bed, he was conscious but unable to move much or put up a fight. Scott looked at Adam, both knew what the time meant and while Chris lay helpless on the bed. Adam asked “What’s your plan for him?”*
Scott said “Well, I was thinking once he’s dead that he could feed some of the animals. I had the Lions in mind as I think they need feeding.” Adam said Scott could do the honours and with that he placed a condom on his penis as Adam pulled Chris’s shorts down and Scott lay on the helpless studs back as he forced his cock into Chris’s tight hole.*
Chris lay on the bed and wandered what was happening he felt the pain as Scott thrust his cock into his hole but had no idea what was happening. The drugs had made him delirious. As Scott thrust hard and deep, he grabbed Chris’s head and forced his face down into a pillow and as he continued to rape the poor lad he made sure he started to suffocate him as well. With his face forced down into the pillow Chris was unable to breath and struggled violently on the bed, with what energy he had he tried to buck his attacker off, but it was futile as he was to weak. Scott loved the thrusting he was doing and his pleasurable noises filled the room as Adam recorded Chris’s rape and impending death. Chris made desperate muffled sounds as he tried to breath but Scott hands firmly held his head down and he couldn’t gain the power or energy needed to push Scott off, his arms simply patted off him. Scott thrust harder and deeper and he felt Chris’s body go all rigid at the exact moment he started to fire his cum deep into the condom. As Chris’s muscles relaxed in death, his arsehole clamped around Scott’s penis for a moment oozing out the last drops of cum from his rigid tool. After a moment his penis was free and he withdrew from the dead stud who now lay face down on the bed, his head firmly buried in a pillow.
Scott touched Chris’s still warm shoulder and rolled him over, his body rolled limply over onto his back and Chris’s eyes stared up at Scott. His mouth was slightly open and Scott fondled and caressed with the smooth naked body. He noticed the size of Chris’s erect cock and saw a white sticky substance on his chest. It appeared as he died Chris had fired his last over load onto his own chest. Adam got a close up of the dead body and like Scott was impressed with the size of the erect penis in front of him. He undid his trousers and firmly placed Chris’s erect tool up his arse and slid himself up and down and allowed Chris’s dead body to stimulate him. Scott placed his mouth over Adam’s cock and *as Adam moved quicker up on *and down on Chris’s rigid tool he screamed in delight as his own cock, fired its load deep into Scott‘s mouth. He climbed off the dead stud and slapped him on his still warm chest.*
They wrapped Chris’s naked body in a sheet and carried it out to the car. He was placed on the back seat and Scott and Adam drove to the animal centre. Once the coast was clear they carried Chris to the Lion enclosure and lay him on the floor by the entrance. Scott grabbed Chris under his arms as Adam opened the door and Chris was dragged into the enclosure and left near the resting Lions. They were use to Scott and saw the fresh meat he brought with him. As Scott left the enclosure he watched as one of the Lioness’s bit down into Chris’s neck and dragged him a few yards back. She then bit through his solid abdomen and began to pull out Chris’s entrails. The male Lion came down from his rock and sniffed Chris’s body and inspected the kill. He then bit into Chris’s torso, all four Lions began to devour Chris and ate his intestines, heart, liver and kidneys. They then proceeded to eat his thighs through to his hindquarters and fought over his rump, which is the fleshiest part of a kill. The lions 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. Chris’s erect tool stood tall until, one of the Lions decided to make it a tasty treat.
Not much remained of Chris, 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 Scott‘s latest kill.*
Scott and Adam made their way to the restaurant so they could have an excellent dinner.
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Chapter 100. The Feast
It was the day after Scott had killed the young barman Chris and he had to tidy the mess the Lions had made of his remains, he left his house and drove to the animal centre. He immediately made his way over to the Lion enclosure and looked for the Lions. He saw them resting on their rocks and looked down at the skeletal remains that belonged to Chris.*
Scott cautiously made his way into the enclosure and the Lions hardly paid him any attention as he walked over to Chris, they were to busy resting from their big meal. As Scott looked down at Chris he saw the Lions had done a good job, not an inch of flesh remained on his torso or thighs, the odd scraps remained on his feet, and his head was relatively untouched apart from a piece of his cheek was missing. Scott gathered up the remains and quickly left the cage, he removed what was left of Chris’s head and threw it into the Crocodiles. He watched as the hungry reptiles fought each other in their attempts to eat the football sized object now floating in the water.*
As Scott put Chris bones into the rendering machine he had an idea, once Chris was reduced to nothing but bone meal he took the powder and poured it into a large drum. He carried out a check on all the animals and as he inspected Betty he noticed something he hadn’t seen before. In a corner of her enclosure lay part of a red cloth along with metal straps. Scott cast his mind back and remembered her last meal Duncan had worn such clothing, and it appeared they hadn’t agreed with hr and she had simply regurgitated it up. Scott cleaned it up and went along his way.*
That night Scott and Adam had dinner they each grabbed a piece of Lewis who had been one of Scot’s recent kills. Scott had selected one of Lewis’s pecs, whilst Adam chose meat from one of his biceps, as the two settled to eat Scott went over his idea with Adam.*
The idea was simple, invite some unknown guys to the hotel/animal centre and turn the Crocodile pen into a mini beach party. As the unsuspecting young men were enjoying themselves, they would release the Crocodiles and it would be snack time. Adam liked the idea and it was simply a matter of time, until they put it into action.
A week passed and due to work and other commitments Scott had been unable to kill anyone, but this weekend both he and Adam were free. They spoke briefly and decided to put their plan into action. Scott had thought of the perfect way to lure some hot young men to their deaths and he would simply play on the human desire of greed. He made up eight invitations that offered the holder the chance to win £100,000, along with *a chance on *a TV show, small prizes would be on offer for the other places where the guys would finish. Each invitation would contain £50 and all they simply had to do was turn up to a meeting point, but the one catch was no one could know.
It was the day before and Scott headed to a place he hadn’t been before, he disguised himself well and handed the invitations to eight of the hottest young men he saw. The response from the guys when the opened the envelopes seemed good and all Scott could do now was wait.*
That evening Scott and Adam had work to do, they somehow had to gather up all the Crocodiles from the enclosure and put them back into the metal cages they had come in. It was easier said then done, and both Scott and Adam armed themselves with rifles that shot tranquiliser darts and one by one each Crocodile was shot and put into a deep sleep. They then had the difficult task of bringing down the largest and biggest Croc and after firing four darts into it, it finally slumped down in a deep sleep like the others. Both guys then dragged the Crocs to the cages the smaller ones were held five to a cage where as the bigger ones were put two to three to cage. The largest Croc had a cage to itself. The cages were locked and secured and camouflage put over the top of them. *The lads then began the task of transforming the enclosure into a little beach. They erected a small bar and planted umbrellas and left inflatable by the water edge. The island in the middle now looked like a tranquil paradise. Scott felt a perverse pleasure with the knowledge this would soon be a massacre ground.*
With everything ready the guys went to bed, looking forward to the next day. Adam had to be out first as he was due to drive the minibus to the secret location.
The next morning eight young men waited at the location they had been requested to meet at. No one knew each other and the talk was about the strange invitations they had received. They hadn’t even arrived at the location they were due to arrive at, and the bickering and arguments had already started to see who would be an alpha male.*
A small cheer erupted as the minibus arrived an done by one the young men boarded the bus.
The first guy on board was Ryan, he was 23 years old, with short brown hair, with a well toned athletic body, his pectoral muscles looked like nice slaps of meat, his body was complimented by nice muscular arms. *
Away from this Ryan worked in a shop as a manager and was in a stable relationship with his girlfriend, he was looking for ways to earn money for a deposit for a house and the invitation had come at the right time for him.
Second on board the bus was Luke, he was 22 years old, with short dark hair, he had a strong muscular body, with a tattoo covering his left pectoral muscle and upper arm. Today he showed his body off by wearing a tight top that showed the outline of each of his hot muscles.*
Luke loved women and he acted like all women loved him, he thought the invitation was a bit strange to receive but the opportunity for fame and fortune soon erased all his lingering doubts, as he dreamt off the fit women it could bring.
Next on board was Jordan, he was 19 years old and fun loving guy who loved life, he had short brown hair and one of the hottest bodies that someone his age could have with a well toned well developed body with excellent pecs and a rock solid six pack, along with fantastic upper arm muscles. Unfortunately for Jordan as he waited for the bus, he and Luke had been involved in an altercation, it seemed they both feared each other as major competition.
Simey was next on board, he was the youngest guy to be invited and was a fresh faced 18 year old, he had short brown hair with a body that resembled that of a swimmers, it was nice and lean but defined in all the right areas.*
He currently studied at college and was learning to drive, one thing about Simey though was he was unable to settle in a relationship and like many young lads his age he loved to play the field. And when he was on nights out his main aim was to get as many girls as possible. He was naïve and took the invitation on face value and didn’t hesitate to accept, he told his family he was staying at a friends house for *couple of days
The fifth person on board was a young American tourist called Bryce, he was 22 years old and over on holiday for a few weeks. He had short brown hair with a sexy athletic body which was well developed with a great set of pecs that led down to his smooth solid abs, his legs were fine with nice thighs that were dotted with fine dark hairs.*
He was on holiday with his girlfriend and had kept this secret from her, as far as she was concerned he had disappeared off to the gym for the day.
Liam was next on board the bus, he was the oldest guy to attend today, and had dark blond hair, his body was that off a working man, well developed and defined with a great set of pecs that set the tone for the rest of his body.
Liam used to a soldier, now he was unemployed with a young family and the opportunity to win cash would be a welcome boost
The penultimate guy was Jonathan, a 21 year guy, with a well developed *torso, he had a tattoo down the left hand side of his chest. He currently lived alone and enjoyed his regular night outs with mates, and like all the others the opportunity to get his hands on some easy money was to good to turn down.
The last young lad aboard was Elliot, he was 20 years old, he had dyed blonde hair, but his original dark colour could be seen at the roots. His body was of an athletic build and well tanned. Elliot was a party animal and lived for his weekend partying, his parents were always on at him to get a decent job, but he wanted everything the easy way and the invitation had given him a great chance to get his hands on easy money
The bus drove along and finally arrived at Scott’s complex. Scott eagerly greeted his guests who were desperate to know what the weekend would entail. But Scott brushed off the questions and once the guys had placed the bags in the lobby. He suggested that they get changed and enjoy the beach party he had planned for them, their questions would be answered tomorrow. Scott showed the guys the Crocodile enclosure that had now been converted into something they would enjoy. The guys soon gut changed into Speedos and shorts and soon the enclosure was full of young guys that began to enjoy themselves. Scott and Adam observed as some sunbathed on the sand, others swam in the water, floated on the inflatable toys in the water. Beer was being consumed and the laugher and chatter of the hot young guys filled the air. Loud music drowned out the angry noises of the Crocs in their cages. Scott made sure the video recorders he had set up were recording everything and watched as Jordan hung his towel on the electric fence that had been switched off.*
Scott let the guys enjoy themselves for a few hours before he began to put his plan into action. He entered the enclosure and walked to the back where the Crocodiles were hidden in their cages. Simey noticed Scott disappearing into the bushes and was inquisitive to find out where he was off to and discreetly followed. He hid in the bushes as he saw Scott speaking to some metal cages, he wandered what he was up to and froze in fear as he moved to get a closer look and saw the cages contained Crocodiles.*
He knew something was up and wanted to go back to tell the others what he had found but as he moved to do so, he was unaware that Adam had snuck up behind him and grabbed him, before Simey could let out a scream Adam’s hand covered his mouth and he wriggled his bare body to try and escape Adam’s strong grip.*
This had alerted Scott and Adam walked the nosey guest towards Scott. Simey’s face was full of fear and panic and he wandered what was in store for him. Scott looked at the frightened young man in front of him and said “I think its only fair you know what’s in store. This beauties will be released soon and you and your friends out there will be there lunch..”*
Simey made muffled pleas and sound through Adam’s hand. Scott continued “Don’t worry Simey, I cant afford to let you go back and tell them so I will give you the pleasure of not being eaten alive. I do have to kill you. And you can feel safe with the knowledge that your dead young body will be the first to be consumed.”*
Adam forced Simey down onto his knees by the water’s edge, Scott then grabbed his chest and forced him to lie down. Once they had Simey in position Adam removed his hand, but before Simey could let any screams out to warn the others his face was forced down into the water. Adam held his struggling body tight, whilst Scott kept a firm grip of Simey’s head as he took in the water and began to drown. His body struggled violently and his arms flapped up and down in the water. Scott could hear Simey’s gurgling sounds and within minutes the young 18 year old lay dead. His limp body lay still and Scott lifted his head up, Simey’s eyes were wide open and Scott dropped his head back down into the water. Simey lay down by the doors of the Crocodile cages, he wore only a pair of blue short shorts.*
The remaining seven guys were having to much fun to notice that Simey had gone missing, a beach ball was being thrown about and Scott was complimented on the fun he was allowing the guys to have. Adam remained by the Crocodile cages awaiting the call from Scott to tell him to open the cages.
Scott made his way out of the enclosure and watched as the guys enjoyed their fun. He picked up his phone and made the call. Adam answered and then pulled the lever that open the cages all at once. The Crocodiles flooded out and the biggest one opened its mouth over Simey’s dead body and bit down through his chest. It swallowed the part it had bitten down on and the rest of Simey’s body floated in the water and was picked off by the smaller Crocs.
Adam left the enclosure by the escape exit and joined Scott at the front, the guys continued to party, oblivious of the fate that awaited them.*
Jonathan lay on an inflatable in the middle of the water unaware that he was being stalked by sets of eyes. As he pat his hands in the water, one of the Croc’s made its move and grabbed him, dragging him off the inflatable. Jonathan’s screams filled the air and the other guys watched as he violently struggled in the water. They were still unaware that Crocodiles were loose. Jonathan was dragged underneath and a few Croc’s began the death roll and Jonathan was soon drowned and eaten by the Croc’s.
Ryan sat up from his sunbathing he had no idea what was happening to Jonathan, he was soon aware when the largest Croc burst through the bushes and clamped its jaws around Ryan’s hot torso. He let out a loud scream as shouts of Crocodiles filled the air. The guys in the water made tried to make their way out. Scott flicked the switch that turned the electric fence on the towel that hung on it immediately burst into flames. Lima shouted “Stay away from the fence its electrified.”.
Ryan continued to scream as the Crocodile bit down on his torso which was now a bloody mess. His desperate cries filled the air as the Croc chomped on his hot body, the sounds of his cracking bones filled the air and with one flick of its head, Ryan’s upper body disappeared down its throat, his legs dangled from the sides and after a few more flicks of its head the Crocodile swallowed Ryan’s dead body whole and his bare feet disappeared down its throat.*
Liam didn’t make it out of the water, the blond stud was set upon by numerous Crocs and the water around him soon turned red with blood as they tore chunks of flesh from his body. He passed out during the process never to awake again.*
Bryce tried to make a run for it, but he was caught by the swinging tail of a Croc and set flaying into the beach bar. As he lay dazed in his short denim shorts, a Croc made its move on the young stud and his screams filled the air as he to was eaten on land. As five Crocs began to tear flesh off his body.*
Elliot and Jordan had made it to the island in the middle and both were scared. Luke swam towards them and was about to pull himself out of the water when he let out a scream as he felt a Crocodile bite down on his ankle. He looked at Jordan and shouted “Help me please.” but Jordan remembering the altercation the two had had earlier left the muscle stud to the fate that awaited him. Luke let out a scream as he was dragged into the water and the death rolls began on his body. *Once he was dead, his sexy muscular body was torn to pieces by the Crocs.*
Two guys remained and the Crocs moved in for the final kills. Elliot and Jordan stood back to back, both desperate to live and not die. They were massively outnumbered and as the Croc’s climbed onto the land Jordan had an idea. He turned and gave Elliot a shove in his back and pushed the hot young stud into a group of Croc’s, his legs kicked up and Jordan watched as the poor lad dressed only in a pair of Speedos was dragged into the water and consumed by the Crocodiles.*
Jordan looked at the rippling water as other Crocodiles ripped flesh from the bodies of Elliot, Liam, Luke and Jonathan. The water had turned blood red and he caught site of Scott and Adam. He shouted and pleaded for help but could only watch as Scott and Adam laughed at his predicament. The island was soon swamped by Crocodiles and Jordan was set upon by all angles. His screams filled the air as his hot young body was ripped to pieces.*
Scott and Adam surveyed the scene, the water was blood red and the Crocodiles were busy finishing off their feast. Pieces of flesh floated in the water along with material that was once shorts and Speedos. Scott would need to tidy up but he would do that later. It was not a good time to do it now as the ravenous Crocs needed to calm down form their feast.*
Scott loved the massacre that had just occurred, eight young men were now dead. And their personal belongings lay in the enclosure and their bags where in the hotel. Scott threw all their belongings in the furnace ad he and Adam settled down to watch the video of the feast again.
It was the day after Scott had killed the young barman Chris and he had to tidy the mess the Lions had made of his remains, he left his house and drove to the animal centre. He immediately made his way over to the Lion enclosure and looked for the Lions. He saw them resting on their rocks and looked down at the skeletal remains that belonged to Chris.*
Scott cautiously made his way into the enclosure and the Lions hardly paid him any attention as he walked over to Chris, they were to busy resting from their big meal. As Scott looked down at Chris he saw the Lions had done a good job, not an inch of flesh remained on his torso or thighs, the odd scraps remained on his feet, and his head was relatively untouched apart from a piece of his cheek was missing. Scott gathered up the remains and quickly left the cage, he removed what was left of Chris’s head and threw it into the Crocodiles. He watched as the hungry reptiles fought each other in their attempts to eat the football sized object now floating in the water.*
As Scott put Chris bones into the rendering machine he had an idea, once Chris was reduced to nothing but bone meal he took the powder and poured it into a large drum. He carried out a check on all the animals and as he inspected Betty he noticed something he hadn’t seen before. In a corner of her enclosure lay part of a red cloth along with metal straps. Scott cast his mind back and remembered her last meal Duncan had worn such clothing, and it appeared they hadn’t agreed with hr and she had simply regurgitated it up. Scott cleaned it up and went along his way.*
That night Scott and Adam had dinner they each grabbed a piece of Lewis who had been one of Scot’s recent kills. Scott had selected one of Lewis’s pecs, whilst Adam chose meat from one of his biceps, as the two settled to eat Scott went over his idea with Adam.*
The idea was simple, invite some unknown guys to the hotel/animal centre and turn the Crocodile pen into a mini beach party. As the unsuspecting young men were enjoying themselves, they would release the Crocodiles and it would be snack time. Adam liked the idea and it was simply a matter of time, until they put it into action.
A week passed and due to work and other commitments Scott had been unable to kill anyone, but this weekend both he and Adam were free. They spoke briefly and decided to put their plan into action. Scott had thought of the perfect way to lure some hot young men to their deaths and he would simply play on the human desire of greed. He made up eight invitations that offered the holder the chance to win £100,000, along with *a chance on *a TV show, small prizes would be on offer for the other places where the guys would finish. Each invitation would contain £50 and all they simply had to do was turn up to a meeting point, but the one catch was no one could know.
It was the day before and Scott headed to a place he hadn’t been before, he disguised himself well and handed the invitations to eight of the hottest young men he saw. The response from the guys when the opened the envelopes seemed good and all Scott could do now was wait.*
That evening Scott and Adam had work to do, they somehow had to gather up all the Crocodiles from the enclosure and put them back into the metal cages they had come in. It was easier said then done, and both Scott and Adam armed themselves with rifles that shot tranquiliser darts and one by one each Crocodile was shot and put into a deep sleep. They then had the difficult task of bringing down the largest and biggest Croc and after firing four darts into it, it finally slumped down in a deep sleep like the others. Both guys then dragged the Crocs to the cages the smaller ones were held five to a cage where as the bigger ones were put two to three to cage. The largest Croc had a cage to itself. The cages were locked and secured and camouflage put over the top of them. *The lads then began the task of transforming the enclosure into a little beach. They erected a small bar and planted umbrellas and left inflatable by the water edge. The island in the middle now looked like a tranquil paradise. Scott felt a perverse pleasure with the knowledge this would soon be a massacre ground.*
With everything ready the guys went to bed, looking forward to the next day. Adam had to be out first as he was due to drive the minibus to the secret location.
The next morning eight young men waited at the location they had been requested to meet at. No one knew each other and the talk was about the strange invitations they had received. They hadn’t even arrived at the location they were due to arrive at, and the bickering and arguments had already started to see who would be an alpha male.*
A small cheer erupted as the minibus arrived an done by one the young men boarded the bus.
The first guy on board was Ryan, he was 23 years old, with short brown hair, with a well toned athletic body, his pectoral muscles looked like nice slaps of meat, his body was complimented by nice muscular arms. *
Away from this Ryan worked in a shop as a manager and was in a stable relationship with his girlfriend, he was looking for ways to earn money for a deposit for a house and the invitation had come at the right time for him.
Second on board the bus was Luke, he was 22 years old, with short dark hair, he had a strong muscular body, with a tattoo covering his left pectoral muscle and upper arm. Today he showed his body off by wearing a tight top that showed the outline of each of his hot muscles.*
Luke loved women and he acted like all women loved him, he thought the invitation was a bit strange to receive but the opportunity for fame and fortune soon erased all his lingering doubts, as he dreamt off the fit women it could bring.
Next on board was Jordan, he was 19 years old and fun loving guy who loved life, he had short brown hair and one of the hottest bodies that someone his age could have with a well toned well developed body with excellent pecs and a rock solid six pack, along with fantastic upper arm muscles. Unfortunately for Jordan as he waited for the bus, he and Luke had been involved in an altercation, it seemed they both feared each other as major competition.
Simey was next on board, he was the youngest guy to be invited and was a fresh faced 18 year old, he had short brown hair with a body that resembled that of a swimmers, it was nice and lean but defined in all the right areas.*
He currently studied at college and was learning to drive, one thing about Simey though was he was unable to settle in a relationship and like many young lads his age he loved to play the field. And when he was on nights out his main aim was to get as many girls as possible. He was naïve and took the invitation on face value and didn’t hesitate to accept, he told his family he was staying at a friends house for *couple of days
The fifth person on board was a young American tourist called Bryce, he was 22 years old and over on holiday for a few weeks. He had short brown hair with a sexy athletic body which was well developed with a great set of pecs that led down to his smooth solid abs, his legs were fine with nice thighs that were dotted with fine dark hairs.*
He was on holiday with his girlfriend and had kept this secret from her, as far as she was concerned he had disappeared off to the gym for the day.
Liam was next on board the bus, he was the oldest guy to attend today, and had dark blond hair, his body was that off a working man, well developed and defined with a great set of pecs that set the tone for the rest of his body.
Liam used to a soldier, now he was unemployed with a young family and the opportunity to win cash would be a welcome boost
The penultimate guy was Jonathan, a 21 year guy, with a well developed *torso, he had a tattoo down the left hand side of his chest. He currently lived alone and enjoyed his regular night outs with mates, and like all the others the opportunity to get his hands on some easy money was to good to turn down.
The last young lad aboard was Elliot, he was 20 years old, he had dyed blonde hair, but his original dark colour could be seen at the roots. His body was of an athletic build and well tanned. Elliot was a party animal and lived for his weekend partying, his parents were always on at him to get a decent job, but he wanted everything the easy way and the invitation had given him a great chance to get his hands on easy money
The bus drove along and finally arrived at Scott’s complex. Scott eagerly greeted his guests who were desperate to know what the weekend would entail. But Scott brushed off the questions and once the guys had placed the bags in the lobby. He suggested that they get changed and enjoy the beach party he had planned for them, their questions would be answered tomorrow. Scott showed the guys the Crocodile enclosure that had now been converted into something they would enjoy. The guys soon gut changed into Speedos and shorts and soon the enclosure was full of young guys that began to enjoy themselves. Scott and Adam observed as some sunbathed on the sand, others swam in the water, floated on the inflatable toys in the water. Beer was being consumed and the laugher and chatter of the hot young guys filled the air. Loud music drowned out the angry noises of the Crocs in their cages. Scott made sure the video recorders he had set up were recording everything and watched as Jordan hung his towel on the electric fence that had been switched off.*
Scott let the guys enjoy themselves for a few hours before he began to put his plan into action. He entered the enclosure and walked to the back where the Crocodiles were hidden in their cages. Simey noticed Scott disappearing into the bushes and was inquisitive to find out where he was off to and discreetly followed. He hid in the bushes as he saw Scott speaking to some metal cages, he wandered what he was up to and froze in fear as he moved to get a closer look and saw the cages contained Crocodiles.*
He knew something was up and wanted to go back to tell the others what he had found but as he moved to do so, he was unaware that Adam had snuck up behind him and grabbed him, before Simey could let out a scream Adam’s hand covered his mouth and he wriggled his bare body to try and escape Adam’s strong grip.*
This had alerted Scott and Adam walked the nosey guest towards Scott. Simey’s face was full of fear and panic and he wandered what was in store for him. Scott looked at the frightened young man in front of him and said “I think its only fair you know what’s in store. This beauties will be released soon and you and your friends out there will be there lunch..”*
Simey made muffled pleas and sound through Adam’s hand. Scott continued “Don’t worry Simey, I cant afford to let you go back and tell them so I will give you the pleasure of not being eaten alive. I do have to kill you. And you can feel safe with the knowledge that your dead young body will be the first to be consumed.”*
Adam forced Simey down onto his knees by the water’s edge, Scott then grabbed his chest and forced him to lie down. Once they had Simey in position Adam removed his hand, but before Simey could let any screams out to warn the others his face was forced down into the water. Adam held his struggling body tight, whilst Scott kept a firm grip of Simey’s head as he took in the water and began to drown. His body struggled violently and his arms flapped up and down in the water. Scott could hear Simey’s gurgling sounds and within minutes the young 18 year old lay dead. His limp body lay still and Scott lifted his head up, Simey’s eyes were wide open and Scott dropped his head back down into the water. Simey lay down by the doors of the Crocodile cages, he wore only a pair of blue short shorts.*
The remaining seven guys were having to much fun to notice that Simey had gone missing, a beach ball was being thrown about and Scott was complimented on the fun he was allowing the guys to have. Adam remained by the Crocodile cages awaiting the call from Scott to tell him to open the cages.
Scott made his way out of the enclosure and watched as the guys enjoyed their fun. He picked up his phone and made the call. Adam answered and then pulled the lever that open the cages all at once. The Crocodiles flooded out and the biggest one opened its mouth over Simey’s dead body and bit down through his chest. It swallowed the part it had bitten down on and the rest of Simey’s body floated in the water and was picked off by the smaller Crocs.
Adam left the enclosure by the escape exit and joined Scott at the front, the guys continued to party, oblivious of the fate that awaited them.*
Jonathan lay on an inflatable in the middle of the water unaware that he was being stalked by sets of eyes. As he pat his hands in the water, one of the Croc’s made its move and grabbed him, dragging him off the inflatable. Jonathan’s screams filled the air and the other guys watched as he violently struggled in the water. They were still unaware that Crocodiles were loose. Jonathan was dragged underneath and a few Croc’s began the death roll and Jonathan was soon drowned and eaten by the Croc’s.
Ryan sat up from his sunbathing he had no idea what was happening to Jonathan, he was soon aware when the largest Croc burst through the bushes and clamped its jaws around Ryan’s hot torso. He let out a loud scream as shouts of Crocodiles filled the air. The guys in the water made tried to make their way out. Scott flicked the switch that turned the electric fence on the towel that hung on it immediately burst into flames. Lima shouted “Stay away from the fence its electrified.”.
Ryan continued to scream as the Crocodile bit down on his torso which was now a bloody mess. His desperate cries filled the air as the Croc chomped on his hot body, the sounds of his cracking bones filled the air and with one flick of its head, Ryan’s upper body disappeared down its throat, his legs dangled from the sides and after a few more flicks of its head the Crocodile swallowed Ryan’s dead body whole and his bare feet disappeared down its throat.*
Liam didn’t make it out of the water, the blond stud was set upon by numerous Crocs and the water around him soon turned red with blood as they tore chunks of flesh from his body. He passed out during the process never to awake again.*
Bryce tried to make a run for it, but he was caught by the swinging tail of a Croc and set flaying into the beach bar. As he lay dazed in his short denim shorts, a Croc made its move on the young stud and his screams filled the air as he to was eaten on land. As five Crocs began to tear flesh off his body.*
Elliot and Jordan had made it to the island in the middle and both were scared. Luke swam towards them and was about to pull himself out of the water when he let out a scream as he felt a Crocodile bite down on his ankle. He looked at Jordan and shouted “Help me please.” but Jordan remembering the altercation the two had had earlier left the muscle stud to the fate that awaited him. Luke let out a scream as he was dragged into the water and the death rolls began on his body. *Once he was dead, his sexy muscular body was torn to pieces by the Crocs.*
Two guys remained and the Crocs moved in for the final kills. Elliot and Jordan stood back to back, both desperate to live and not die. They were massively outnumbered and as the Croc’s climbed onto the land Jordan had an idea. He turned and gave Elliot a shove in his back and pushed the hot young stud into a group of Croc’s, his legs kicked up and Jordan watched as the poor lad dressed only in a pair of Speedos was dragged into the water and consumed by the Crocodiles.*
Jordan looked at the rippling water as other Crocodiles ripped flesh from the bodies of Elliot, Liam, Luke and Jonathan. The water had turned blood red and he caught site of Scott and Adam. He shouted and pleaded for help but could only watch as Scott and Adam laughed at his predicament. The island was soon swamped by Crocodiles and Jordan was set upon by all angles. His screams filled the air as his hot young body was ripped to pieces.*
Scott and Adam surveyed the scene, the water was blood red and the Crocodiles were busy finishing off their feast. Pieces of flesh floated in the water along with material that was once shorts and Speedos. Scott would need to tidy up but he would do that later. It was not a good time to do it now as the ravenous Crocs needed to calm down form their feast.*
Scott loved the massacre that had just occurred, eight young men were now dead. And their personal belongings lay in the enclosure and their bags where in the hotel. Scott threw all their belongings in the furnace ad he and Adam settled down to watch the video of the feast again.
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Chapter 101. Jack
A few days had passed since the Crocodiles had their huge feast and the eight guys were now only memories for their loved ones. Scott wanted a one to one kill today and headed out for the right target. *He drove to a location he knew escorts liked to hang out and drove along the strip looking for that one guy that took his fancy. As he reached the bottom of the road Scott turned his car around and headed back up the road. That was when he saw him standing by the rod side, he didn’t know how he missed him the first time but he had. Scott quickly pulled over and beckoned the hot young lad over to his car.
Jack was 20 years old, he was a student at the local university and unlike his fellow students Jack had an unorthodox job. He did it purely for the money, his student loan didn’t last long and he needed the money to live. He had a girlfriend back home but no one not even his family or closest friends knew about his secret work.
He wasn’t stupid, he knew the dangers that could come with this work but Jack was switched on and so far he had not put himself in any position that he found risky, sure some punters wanted to do a bit to much, but Jack was able to handle himself and any confrontation soon died down.
Jack had short brown hair with blue eyes, he was a handsome looking guy, he wore a black t-shirt with denim jeans.*
He had seen the car pull up on the other side of the road and the young guy inside beckon him over. Jack crossed the road and spoke to the young driver.
“What do you offer? Scott asked
Jack looked at him “The usual services mate, if you want me to stay over it’s a bit extra.” he replied
Scott looked the young lad over, he was perfect for Scott’s next victim and Scott said “Jump in, we’ll do the usual and negotiate the rest”
Jack nodded and casually walked over to the front passenger seat, he threw his bag in the back and got in the car. Scott introduced himself and Jack did the same as Scott drove back to the animal centre, he was going to use the flat adjacent to it for his fun.
During the drive Scott got to know Jack, and Jack wanted to know about his punter, and was impressed with his résumé.
Scott parked the car in the car park and the two walked into the flat. Jack asked if Scott really owned all four buildings on the strip. And Scott reassured him he did. They entered the front room and Jack sat on the sofa. Scott grabbed a couple of beers and brought them into the front room, he threw one to Jack who had already removed his shirt to reveal a sexy athletic torso that was well toned, with a good set of pectoral muscles, and solid smooth abs that led down to sexy v-shaped waist line.
Scott grew hard at the sight of Jack’s body and the two laughed and joked as they drank their beers. Scott and Jack then negotiated the fee for the night, he wanted Jack to stay as he wasn’t sure when he would actually do the deed of killing the unsuspecting hot guy.*
Jack drove a hard bargain but Scott didn’t mind as he wouldn’t ever get the chance to keep the cash and finally agreed to his demands. With the fee now set Scott was free to play with the sexy body in front of him and he asked Jack to stand up. Jack obliged and walked in front of Scott.*
Scott scrutinized the shirtless guy in front of him and placed his hands around Jack’s v-shaped hips and dragged him closer into him.*
He then ran his hands over Jack’s hard pecs, they were smooth and warm and as he fondled with them he noticed Jack’s face enjoying every second of it. Scott placed both his hands on the sexy pecs and groped them together, he then moved *onto Jack’s solid abs, his body was perfect for someone of his build, he rubbed his abs and enjoyed the sounds his hands made as he slapped the naked flesh. *He noticed that Jack’s black boxers poked out above his jeans and Scott pulled Jack in and sat him on his lap. The two guys embraced and began to passionately kiss each other. This went on for moments and Scott stood up,*
“Are you ready?” he asked Jack*
Jack nodded and excitedly replied “Hell Yeah.”
He placed his empty beer can down and followed Scott to the bed room.
Once there, both guys undressed down to their underwear, they embraced and fell sideways onto the bed. The foreplay began and hands were rubbed all over the place. Both guys cocks grew hard and they stood to attention in their underwear waiting for the moment they could both burst free. Scott removed Jack’s underwear and threw it to one side, he was impressed with Jack’s uncut cock and balls and Jack repeated the process on him, this time however Jack stopped and stared at the impressive size of Scott’s manhood. He complimented Scott on it and Scott then grabbed *Jack and pushed him so he lay back on the bed. Scott then climbed on top of him and caressed and played with Jack’s naked body before he placed *a condom on and grabbed Jack’s legs and rested them on his shoulders. He then thrust his cock into Jack’s exposed hole and began to ride the hot young escort.*
Jack winched at first but soon enjoyment overtook him and he got into the swing of things, the room echoed with both guys pleasurable sounds. Scott worked his hips hard as he thrust away at Jack who in turn was rubbing his hands all over Scott’s muscular body. Scott was about to cum and warned Jack off the impending enjoyment. Almost simultaneously both boys reached their climaxes, they cries filled the air and Scott then fell next to Jack.*
Both guys took *a moment to catch their breath and as they both lay naked on the bed. Jack turned to Scott.*
“I want you to give it to me again. But in a different position. That was fucking great.” he said
A massive smile engulfed Scott’s face and he agreed to Jack’s request.*
Once they were both ready, Scott put a fresh condom on again and they went at it again. Both lads were loving it and when that steamy session was over. And they gathered their breaths they repeated the process three more times and then fell asleep on the bed.
During the night Scott woke up. Jack lay next to him, his left arm was draped over Scott’s chest and he took a moment to watch his prey as he slept peacefully next to him. Jack’s chest rising and falling with each breath. Until he finally dropped off back to sleep
The next morning Scott was up first and Jack soon after him. Scott suggested Jack didn’t leave yet as they could have a cooked breakfast in the sunshine by the pool. Jack didn’t need to be asked again and jumped at Scott’s request, he put on a pair of red and white striped shorts and sat at the table by the pool whilst Scott brought the breakfast out.*
The pair ate their breakfast and Jack sat at the table and rested his hands on the chairs arms. Scott gave Jack one final look, his body was perfect, his pecs stood out and Scott knew I was time. He picked up the plates and took them inside. He came back out with a tie wrapped around both his wrists.*
Jack sat in the chair and savoured the suns heat on his body. For whatever reason the normally switched on escort had let his guard down and was about to pay the ultimate price.
He sat in the chair and said “This is the life” to himself.
Scott’s approach was so stealthy Jack hadn’t heard him and he only knew of the danger he was in when he felt the tie being tightened around his neck. Scott pulled hard and Jack’s naked torso shot back in the chair, he tried to speak but the ligature was biting down into his voice box. He tried to scream but nothing came out, as he thrashed about violently in the chair he raised his hands up to the ligature that was now biting deep into his throat, he desperately tried to get a grip of it so he could give himself some slack to breath. But it was to tight, he now tried in vain to grab at Scott but Scott was to strong and had pulled even tighter on the ligature.*
Jack winched as he desperately fought for his life, his legs thrashed and kicked about and in his struggles he had sent the table and its contents flying. His bare feet now scraped on the concrete as his life ebbed away.
Scott could hear Jack’s gasping and grunting but could also feel his struggles slowing down. Jack let out one last groan as his hips shot forward on the chair and rested momentarily in mid air. His arms and body the then fell down limply.
Scott kept hold of the ligature for a few more moments and once Jack had finished his death convulsions, he let go. He moved to the front of Jack, his blue eyes looked up at the clear blue sky and his tongue slightly protruded from his mouth. Scott noticed the remnants of Jack’s spittle running down his chin and his arms dangled down by the chairs arms. Scott also saw the thick bulge in Jack’s shorts and as he played and caressed with the hot dead body, he had to take a peek. He pulled Jack’s shorts down and noticed that Jack had shot his final load as he had died and his penis was now fully rigid and erect.
Scott grabbed Jack’s still warm body under his armpits and dragged him into the Komodo Dragon enclosure. The Komodo’s looked up as the saw Scott enter with their fresh meal. Scott dragged Jack’s naked body into the middle of the enclosure and lay him face up his eyes still looked up towards the ceiling. Scott had barely stepped away from Jack’s body as the largest Komodo Dragon shot over and stuck its tongue out sensing and tasting the Jack‘s naked flesh. The largest Komodo began to devour Jack, he 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 ate by tearing large chunks of flesh from Jack’s body and swallowing them whole while holding the corpse down with their forelegs. Once the largest had had it’s fill of Jack the others had their turns. And slowly more and more flesh was ripped from Jack’s hot body. Scott watched as the Komodo’s devoured most of his latest victim and as he watched Jack become no more then animal feed, he cast his mind back to the great sex the two had the previous night.
With most of Jack now devoured Scott headed off out, he would be back later to tidy the mess, but he would let the Komodo’s take their time with their meal.
A few days had passed since the Crocodiles had their huge feast and the eight guys were now only memories for their loved ones. Scott wanted a one to one kill today and headed out for the right target. *He drove to a location he knew escorts liked to hang out and drove along the strip looking for that one guy that took his fancy. As he reached the bottom of the road Scott turned his car around and headed back up the road. That was when he saw him standing by the rod side, he didn’t know how he missed him the first time but he had. Scott quickly pulled over and beckoned the hot young lad over to his car.
Jack was 20 years old, he was a student at the local university and unlike his fellow students Jack had an unorthodox job. He did it purely for the money, his student loan didn’t last long and he needed the money to live. He had a girlfriend back home but no one not even his family or closest friends knew about his secret work.
He wasn’t stupid, he knew the dangers that could come with this work but Jack was switched on and so far he had not put himself in any position that he found risky, sure some punters wanted to do a bit to much, but Jack was able to handle himself and any confrontation soon died down.
Jack had short brown hair with blue eyes, he was a handsome looking guy, he wore a black t-shirt with denim jeans.*
He had seen the car pull up on the other side of the road and the young guy inside beckon him over. Jack crossed the road and spoke to the young driver.
“What do you offer? Scott asked
Jack looked at him “The usual services mate, if you want me to stay over it’s a bit extra.” he replied
Scott looked the young lad over, he was perfect for Scott’s next victim and Scott said “Jump in, we’ll do the usual and negotiate the rest”
Jack nodded and casually walked over to the front passenger seat, he threw his bag in the back and got in the car. Scott introduced himself and Jack did the same as Scott drove back to the animal centre, he was going to use the flat adjacent to it for his fun.
During the drive Scott got to know Jack, and Jack wanted to know about his punter, and was impressed with his résumé.
Scott parked the car in the car park and the two walked into the flat. Jack asked if Scott really owned all four buildings on the strip. And Scott reassured him he did. They entered the front room and Jack sat on the sofa. Scott grabbed a couple of beers and brought them into the front room, he threw one to Jack who had already removed his shirt to reveal a sexy athletic torso that was well toned, with a good set of pectoral muscles, and solid smooth abs that led down to sexy v-shaped waist line.
Scott grew hard at the sight of Jack’s body and the two laughed and joked as they drank their beers. Scott and Jack then negotiated the fee for the night, he wanted Jack to stay as he wasn’t sure when he would actually do the deed of killing the unsuspecting hot guy.*
Jack drove a hard bargain but Scott didn’t mind as he wouldn’t ever get the chance to keep the cash and finally agreed to his demands. With the fee now set Scott was free to play with the sexy body in front of him and he asked Jack to stand up. Jack obliged and walked in front of Scott.*
Scott scrutinized the shirtless guy in front of him and placed his hands around Jack’s v-shaped hips and dragged him closer into him.*
He then ran his hands over Jack’s hard pecs, they were smooth and warm and as he fondled with them he noticed Jack’s face enjoying every second of it. Scott placed both his hands on the sexy pecs and groped them together, he then moved *onto Jack’s solid abs, his body was perfect for someone of his build, he rubbed his abs and enjoyed the sounds his hands made as he slapped the naked flesh. *He noticed that Jack’s black boxers poked out above his jeans and Scott pulled Jack in and sat him on his lap. The two guys embraced and began to passionately kiss each other. This went on for moments and Scott stood up,*
“Are you ready?” he asked Jack*
Jack nodded and excitedly replied “Hell Yeah.”
He placed his empty beer can down and followed Scott to the bed room.
Once there, both guys undressed down to their underwear, they embraced and fell sideways onto the bed. The foreplay began and hands were rubbed all over the place. Both guys cocks grew hard and they stood to attention in their underwear waiting for the moment they could both burst free. Scott removed Jack’s underwear and threw it to one side, he was impressed with Jack’s uncut cock and balls and Jack repeated the process on him, this time however Jack stopped and stared at the impressive size of Scott’s manhood. He complimented Scott on it and Scott then grabbed *Jack and pushed him so he lay back on the bed. Scott then climbed on top of him and caressed and played with Jack’s naked body before he placed *a condom on and grabbed Jack’s legs and rested them on his shoulders. He then thrust his cock into Jack’s exposed hole and began to ride the hot young escort.*
Jack winched at first but soon enjoyment overtook him and he got into the swing of things, the room echoed with both guys pleasurable sounds. Scott worked his hips hard as he thrust away at Jack who in turn was rubbing his hands all over Scott’s muscular body. Scott was about to cum and warned Jack off the impending enjoyment. Almost simultaneously both boys reached their climaxes, they cries filled the air and Scott then fell next to Jack.*
Both guys took *a moment to catch their breath and as they both lay naked on the bed. Jack turned to Scott.*
“I want you to give it to me again. But in a different position. That was fucking great.” he said
A massive smile engulfed Scott’s face and he agreed to Jack’s request.*
Once they were both ready, Scott put a fresh condom on again and they went at it again. Both lads were loving it and when that steamy session was over. And they gathered their breaths they repeated the process three more times and then fell asleep on the bed.
During the night Scott woke up. Jack lay next to him, his left arm was draped over Scott’s chest and he took a moment to watch his prey as he slept peacefully next to him. Jack’s chest rising and falling with each breath. Until he finally dropped off back to sleep
The next morning Scott was up first and Jack soon after him. Scott suggested Jack didn’t leave yet as they could have a cooked breakfast in the sunshine by the pool. Jack didn’t need to be asked again and jumped at Scott’s request, he put on a pair of red and white striped shorts and sat at the table by the pool whilst Scott brought the breakfast out.*
The pair ate their breakfast and Jack sat at the table and rested his hands on the chairs arms. Scott gave Jack one final look, his body was perfect, his pecs stood out and Scott knew I was time. He picked up the plates and took them inside. He came back out with a tie wrapped around both his wrists.*
Jack sat in the chair and savoured the suns heat on his body. For whatever reason the normally switched on escort had let his guard down and was about to pay the ultimate price.
He sat in the chair and said “This is the life” to himself.
Scott’s approach was so stealthy Jack hadn’t heard him and he only knew of the danger he was in when he felt the tie being tightened around his neck. Scott pulled hard and Jack’s naked torso shot back in the chair, he tried to speak but the ligature was biting down into his voice box. He tried to scream but nothing came out, as he thrashed about violently in the chair he raised his hands up to the ligature that was now biting deep into his throat, he desperately tried to get a grip of it so he could give himself some slack to breath. But it was to tight, he now tried in vain to grab at Scott but Scott was to strong and had pulled even tighter on the ligature.*
Jack winched as he desperately fought for his life, his legs thrashed and kicked about and in his struggles he had sent the table and its contents flying. His bare feet now scraped on the concrete as his life ebbed away.
Scott could hear Jack’s gasping and grunting but could also feel his struggles slowing down. Jack let out one last groan as his hips shot forward on the chair and rested momentarily in mid air. His arms and body the then fell down limply.
Scott kept hold of the ligature for a few more moments and once Jack had finished his death convulsions, he let go. He moved to the front of Jack, his blue eyes looked up at the clear blue sky and his tongue slightly protruded from his mouth. Scott noticed the remnants of Jack’s spittle running down his chin and his arms dangled down by the chairs arms. Scott also saw the thick bulge in Jack’s shorts and as he played and caressed with the hot dead body, he had to take a peek. He pulled Jack’s shorts down and noticed that Jack had shot his final load as he had died and his penis was now fully rigid and erect.
Scott grabbed Jack’s still warm body under his armpits and dragged him into the Komodo Dragon enclosure. The Komodo’s looked up as the saw Scott enter with their fresh meal. Scott dragged Jack’s naked body into the middle of the enclosure and lay him face up his eyes still looked up towards the ceiling. Scott had barely stepped away from Jack’s body as the largest Komodo Dragon shot over and stuck its tongue out sensing and tasting the Jack‘s naked flesh. The largest Komodo began to devour Jack, he 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 ate by tearing large chunks of flesh from Jack’s body and swallowing them whole while holding the corpse down with their forelegs. Once the largest had had it’s fill of Jack the others had their turns. And slowly more and more flesh was ripped from Jack’s hot body. Scott watched as the Komodo’s devoured most of his latest victim and as he watched Jack become no more then animal feed, he cast his mind back to the great sex the two had the previous night.
With most of Jack now devoured Scott headed off out, he would be back later to tidy the mess, but he would let the Komodo’s take their time with their meal.
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Chapter 102. Joel
Scott sat up in his bed, he had noticed the restaurant had had busy the night before, as he sat there he decided it was time for another young guy to add his meat to the menu.*
Scott got up and wanted to make it easy, he turned on his laptop and checked the profiles of the young men who all had aspirations of being male models. Scott had set the website up months earlier and was amazed at speed it had grown, with many young men advertising their hot bodies in an attempt to grab the fame and fortune that could await them. He had used this service once before and Lewis had been the unlucky recipient.
Scott flicked through the profiles and checked for the right target. It didn’t take him long to find him.*
He stared at Joel’s profile picture and was amazed at the hot young guy looking back at him. Joel was 25 years old he had short brown hair with nice blue eyes. His body was near perfection, smooth well toned and muscular with well developed pecs and abs and a meaty pair of thighs.*
Joel’s comments added that he preferred to do either underwear, swimwear or physique modelling.
Scott picked up a disposable mobile phone and called the number Joel had provided. Joel answered and Scott introduced himself over the phone and Joel was eager to listen. Scott told him an underwear shoot had become available and that he thought he was most suitable for it. Scott told him it had to be done today and asked if Joel can make it. Joel agreed and Scott gave him the address. Joel told him he would be there in over an hour.
Scott prepared for his preys arrival.
Joel drove to the address given to him over the phone, he was full of life and happy as this was the opportunity had had been waiting for.*
He was single and straight and apart from his modelling aspirations he was also a personal trainer and martial arts instructor. He ran small classes for people and enjoyed his work.*
As he pulled up to the address he had given, he couldn’t help but be impressed with the large country house that stood before him. He parked his car and rang the door bell. He took a step back when a young man answered the door, he was expecting someone older but knew he was at the right place when the young man introduced himself as Scott.
Scott let Joel in, he was impressed with the hot subject that stood before him. Joel was indeed a hot young guy and Scott was going to enjoy the day.*
He invited Joel into the living room and as Joel sat down he couldn’t help but stare at his hot handsome face.*
Scott then went through the photo shoot procedure and Joel listened carefully as he did so. Scott explained that he had a number of pairs of underwear for Joel to try on in various different poses.
Scott suggested that they headed off to start the shoot.
Joel followed Scott to the studio, and in found that various different types of underwear had been laid out for him. Scott prepared the camera whilst Joel undressed and changed into the first pair of underwear.*
As the shoot began Joel stood by the wall and wrapped a metal chain around himself, he looked stunning with his sexy torso and excellent legs, the underwear he wore showed his excellent bulge and Scott got turned on.
The shoot continued and Joel changed into another pair of underwear and this time sat on a sofa, he placed one arm above his head and his sexy arm muscles looked fantastic, along with his hot legs
Scott got more shots of Joel in different poses as he wore different underwear. The final shot was of Joel standing with jumper wrapped around him like a pair of underwear, he held an American football and his wet looking body looked excellent, *his pubes were on show and looked nice and neat.
Now the shoot was finished Scott showed Joel the completed work the shots were professional and looked really good. Joel thanked Scott for the shoot and began to get changed back into his normal clothes.*
Scott observed Joel’s naked flesh and decided to make his move. As Joel bent down to put his trousers on Scott made his move and picked up the metal chain that lay on the sofa and without warning he flung it around Joel’s neck and pulled it tight. Joel had no idea what was happening until he felt tightness around his neck and was pulled back on to his heals.*
Scott pulled the chain tighter and Joel managed to utter “What the” but the chain was pulled tighter across his throat and against his voice box. Joel’s arms thrashed about violently and he tried to grasp at the object around his throat. His legs tried to kick back at Scott and Scott fell back onto the sofa to give himself more leverage.*
Now in a position of more control, he tightened his grip and pulled even tighter. Joel’s desperate gasps for air filled the room, his arms thrashed around violently and his legs kicked violently in front of him.*
Scott gave the chain one more powerful pull and heard the cracking sound of Joel’s trachea snapping from the force. Joel let out one last gasp and his body went limp. Knowing that Joel was now dead, Scott let go and got up from the sofa. Joel’s lifeless body fell back onto the sofa. Scott took a closer look at the dead stud, his eyes were wide open and stare into oblivion. His tongue slightly protruded from his mouth and spittle ran down his chin.*
Scott played and fondled with the hot dead guy in front of him. He ran his hands over Joel’s smooth torso and enjoyed playing with his hot pecs and solid abs. He then caressed and savoured the touch of his hands rubbing against Joel’s sexy thighs.
Scott decided to process Joel while he was still fresh and dragged the hot young guy down to the body preparation room. He lifted Joel’s dead body onto the table and removed his tight white underwear. Joel now lay naked on the table in front of him and Scott played with the hot young stud one last time before he began the process of harvesting his meat.*
Joel’s arms were removed and his biceps set to one side, the remaining meat from his arms were placed in the scraps box. Next to be removed where Joel’s legs, his meaty thighs and calf’s joined his biceps on the side. His sexy pecs and solid abs were cut away and joined his best bits. Scott looked down at Joel’s head, his eyes still looked forward and with one blow, he severed the head from the body. Joel’s head was placed in the freezer and his chest cut open and his ribs removed. Scott turned the limbless torso over and cut away Joel’s rump, his off cuts of meat were placed in the scraps box and turned into sausages and mince. His feet and organs thrown to the pigs and his skeletal remains were placed in the rendering machine and turned to bone meal.
Scott wrapped and sorted the fresh meat and conveyed it to the restaurant, so it could join the menu and the customers could enjoy Joel’s succulent flesh.
Scott sat up in his bed, he had noticed the restaurant had had busy the night before, as he sat there he decided it was time for another young guy to add his meat to the menu.*
Scott got up and wanted to make it easy, he turned on his laptop and checked the profiles of the young men who all had aspirations of being male models. Scott had set the website up months earlier and was amazed at speed it had grown, with many young men advertising their hot bodies in an attempt to grab the fame and fortune that could await them. He had used this service once before and Lewis had been the unlucky recipient.
Scott flicked through the profiles and checked for the right target. It didn’t take him long to find him.*
He stared at Joel’s profile picture and was amazed at the hot young guy looking back at him. Joel was 25 years old he had short brown hair with nice blue eyes. His body was near perfection, smooth well toned and muscular with well developed pecs and abs and a meaty pair of thighs.*
Joel’s comments added that he preferred to do either underwear, swimwear or physique modelling.
Scott picked up a disposable mobile phone and called the number Joel had provided. Joel answered and Scott introduced himself over the phone and Joel was eager to listen. Scott told him an underwear shoot had become available and that he thought he was most suitable for it. Scott told him it had to be done today and asked if Joel can make it. Joel agreed and Scott gave him the address. Joel told him he would be there in over an hour.
Scott prepared for his preys arrival.
Joel drove to the address given to him over the phone, he was full of life and happy as this was the opportunity had had been waiting for.*
He was single and straight and apart from his modelling aspirations he was also a personal trainer and martial arts instructor. He ran small classes for people and enjoyed his work.*
As he pulled up to the address he had given, he couldn’t help but be impressed with the large country house that stood before him. He parked his car and rang the door bell. He took a step back when a young man answered the door, he was expecting someone older but knew he was at the right place when the young man introduced himself as Scott.
Scott let Joel in, he was impressed with the hot subject that stood before him. Joel was indeed a hot young guy and Scott was going to enjoy the day.*
He invited Joel into the living room and as Joel sat down he couldn’t help but stare at his hot handsome face.*
Scott then went through the photo shoot procedure and Joel listened carefully as he did so. Scott explained that he had a number of pairs of underwear for Joel to try on in various different poses.
Scott suggested that they headed off to start the shoot.
Joel followed Scott to the studio, and in found that various different types of underwear had been laid out for him. Scott prepared the camera whilst Joel undressed and changed into the first pair of underwear.*
As the shoot began Joel stood by the wall and wrapped a metal chain around himself, he looked stunning with his sexy torso and excellent legs, the underwear he wore showed his excellent bulge and Scott got turned on.
The shoot continued and Joel changed into another pair of underwear and this time sat on a sofa, he placed one arm above his head and his sexy arm muscles looked fantastic, along with his hot legs
Scott got more shots of Joel in different poses as he wore different underwear. The final shot was of Joel standing with jumper wrapped around him like a pair of underwear, he held an American football and his wet looking body looked excellent, *his pubes were on show and looked nice and neat.
Now the shoot was finished Scott showed Joel the completed work the shots were professional and looked really good. Joel thanked Scott for the shoot and began to get changed back into his normal clothes.*
Scott observed Joel’s naked flesh and decided to make his move. As Joel bent down to put his trousers on Scott made his move and picked up the metal chain that lay on the sofa and without warning he flung it around Joel’s neck and pulled it tight. Joel had no idea what was happening until he felt tightness around his neck and was pulled back on to his heals.*
Scott pulled the chain tighter and Joel managed to utter “What the” but the chain was pulled tighter across his throat and against his voice box. Joel’s arms thrashed about violently and he tried to grasp at the object around his throat. His legs tried to kick back at Scott and Scott fell back onto the sofa to give himself more leverage.*
Now in a position of more control, he tightened his grip and pulled even tighter. Joel’s desperate gasps for air filled the room, his arms thrashed around violently and his legs kicked violently in front of him.*
Scott gave the chain one more powerful pull and heard the cracking sound of Joel’s trachea snapping from the force. Joel let out one last gasp and his body went limp. Knowing that Joel was now dead, Scott let go and got up from the sofa. Joel’s lifeless body fell back onto the sofa. Scott took a closer look at the dead stud, his eyes were wide open and stare into oblivion. His tongue slightly protruded from his mouth and spittle ran down his chin.*
Scott played and fondled with the hot dead guy in front of him. He ran his hands over Joel’s smooth torso and enjoyed playing with his hot pecs and solid abs. He then caressed and savoured the touch of his hands rubbing against Joel’s sexy thighs.
Scott decided to process Joel while he was still fresh and dragged the hot young guy down to the body preparation room. He lifted Joel’s dead body onto the table and removed his tight white underwear. Joel now lay naked on the table in front of him and Scott played with the hot young stud one last time before he began the process of harvesting his meat.*
Joel’s arms were removed and his biceps set to one side, the remaining meat from his arms were placed in the scraps box. Next to be removed where Joel’s legs, his meaty thighs and calf’s joined his biceps on the side. His sexy pecs and solid abs were cut away and joined his best bits. Scott looked down at Joel’s head, his eyes still looked forward and with one blow, he severed the head from the body. Joel’s head was placed in the freezer and his chest cut open and his ribs removed. Scott turned the limbless torso over and cut away Joel’s rump, his off cuts of meat were placed in the scraps box and turned into sausages and mince. His feet and organs thrown to the pigs and his skeletal remains were placed in the rendering machine and turned to bone meal.
Scott wrapped and sorted the fresh meat and conveyed it to the restaurant, so it could join the menu and the customers could enjoy Joel’s succulent flesh.
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Chapter 103. Paul
It was that time again for Scott, he had finished checking the animals at the centre and all were in good health, however a number needed to be fed and Scott’s favourite Betty the Python was one of them.. She had not eaten since Scott had left to go on holiday and his next target was going to be for his trusted old Python.
Scott had turned a room in the centre into a small living area, but it came with a twist, two tunnels led from that room into the enclosures that contained Betty and the Boa Constrictor. It would give them easy access to the prey Scott had caught for them and also gave Scott a great chance to play with their food before it was eaten.
Today was going to be the first time the room was to be used and Scott got dressed and ready to go hunting.
That evening, he drove to a nearby town, one where he had not been to before and visited one of the most popular nightclubs, his aim was simple he needed to find some suitable prey, that would have been easy enough, but because both he and Betty had played with each other since they were kids he wanted to get her a excellent specimen. This would prove to be more difficult.*
Scott paid his fee and entered the bustling club. It was full of young men and women who were there to have a great night out. The DJ was playing all the great hits and the club was rocking. Scott scanned the clientele as he walked to the bar. He saw some guys that fit his target but as the place was bustling he decided to give it a bit more time before he made the decision.
He ordered his drink and spoke briefly with the barman, the barman told him that the club was one of the best for miles and drew in guys from the neighbouring towns and even cities. Scott was intrigued as the barman went on and said the club had only one rule ‘No Mingers’*
Scott laughed and took a closer look at the customers, the more he looked the more he could see what the bar man was on about, as most of the young men in the club would have made Scott’s checklist and made the perfect victim. But he finally caught sight of a guy that he liked the look of and made his way towards him. The guy in question had short brown hair and blue eyes, he was good looking and handsome and appeared to have good arm muscles. He was currently wearing a white t-shirt with a print on the front and was posing for the club photographer.
Paul was 21 years old, he was from one of the neighbouring towns and was enjoying his weekend. He was currently single and not actively on the lookout for a girlfriend, instead he preferred to play the field and loved to get hold of different girls each weekend.*
Away from his clubbing Paul worked as a mechanic and in his spare time apart from playing sports he also liked to attend the gym and work on his hot body, which he was impressed with.
That evening at the club he had his eyes ion a couple of girls and as the photographer walked away he turned back to her, unfortunately for him she was turning towards him at the same time and the two collided. Paul’s drink ended up going down his front and wetting his t-shirt. The girl he was with was apologetic and Paul’s initial reaction was one of anger. However he remembered he had another shirt on underneath and told the girl not to worry. He pulled his white shirt off to reveal a black t-shirt.
Scott was watching every moment and caught a glimpse of Paul’s solid abs as he lifted his shirt over his head, the sight of his toned muscles turned Scott on and he knew Paul was the one, the new shirt he wore had a low neck line, and showed his arm muscles off better then the last one.
Paul enjoyed his night with the girl he hoped to pull, Scott got chatting to other customers but all the time he kept a constant watch on his prey and Betty’s meal.*
Paul seemed to be enjoying the evening and he and the girl had a lot in common, he walked to the bar and ordered some more drinks, they then began to fondle each other in the booth and it soon erupted into full blown kissing.*
Scott hoped it went nowhere as it was going to make his chances of *catching his prey difficult. The two lovebirds soon came up for air and the club photographer pounced again. This time he got a picture of Paul with the girl and Paul stood and gave a thumbs up signal with both hands, his hot arms looked amazing and his veins were clearly visible.
They bought each other more drinks and Paul got up to go to the toilet as he staggered away the girl he was with saw that he had dropped his wallet in the booth. She opened it up and saw the bundles of notes that Paul had inside it. She looked about and any thoughts of fucking Paul disappeared as she placed the wallet in her bag and casually walked out of the club.*
Scott noticed that she had left the drinks on the table and Paul’s was still half full, he looked around and everyone was busy doing their own thing. He casually walked up to Paul’s table and drugged his drink. He then sat and watched as Paul returned.
Paul looked around and could not see the girl he had been with anywhere. He saw the club photographer and asked if he had seen her, he informed Paul he had seen her walking out of the club. Paul was disappointed and picked up his drink and downed it along with the drug Scott had spiked it with. He picked up his white shirt and touched his pockets, his phone was still there but he couldn’t feel his wallet. He patted himself up and down and then and checked the booth and the floor. But could find no trace of it.*
He pulled his phone out hoping to be able to call someone to help him, but to his disappointment he found that his battery had died. With no means to call anyone and no money he knew it was going to be a long walk home.
Annoyed and disappointed, he left the club and headed home. As he hit the fresh air he could feel himself getting light headed. He staggered down the road on his long journey home.
Scott had followed Paul out of the club and jumped in his car, he saw the young stud staggering down the road. The drugs had now hit Paul and as he walked he held his hands up to his head. *His walking became slower and he needed to sit down. He sat on a bench and fell unconscious.
Scott pulled up alongside his prey and quickly dragged the unconscious stud into the front passenger seat, he then sped off and headed for the animal centre. Paul was out cold but Scott touched his smooth muscular arms and then placed his hand onto Paul’s warm crotch. He soon arrived at the centre and dragged Paul inside to the room he had developed.*
Scott lifted Paul up onto a red sofa, and the hot stud slumped sideways. Scott knew he should be coming round soon and as he removed Paul’s black top. Paul stirred and tried to move, but he was unable. He could only make small movements and speak slowly. The drugs had taken control of his body, in about half an hour he would be able to control his movements. Until then he was at Scott’s mercy and Scott observed the sexy athletic torso that sat before him. Paul’s body was well developed and well toned with hard hot pecs and solid six pack abs. *
As Scott caressed Paul’s hot body Paul asked “Wha..What are you doing?” but his speech was slurred and he couldn’t do anything to stop Scott.
Scott ignored him and removed his denim jeans to reveal Paul’s black boxer shorts. He had a pair of the sexiest legs Scott had seen in some time. With powerful thigh muscles and a good set of calf muscles. His legs were relatively smooth apart from some small fine hair and Scott removed Paul’s socks.
He stood in front of the sofa and looked down at the sexy stud sat before him. Paul still had no idea where he was or what was going on and Scott couldn’t help but think Paul would have been great fro the menu. His body was stunning and turned Scott on.*
Scott got on his knees and *placed his hands over Paul’s feet, he massaged and caressed them. Paul tried to speak but still made no sense as Scott moved his hands up to Paul’s shins and calf’s. He massaged and fondled with his victim’s hot legs and savoured the moments he had with is powerful thighs. He then played and fondled with Paul’s toned body.*
Scott was glad the camera was filming everything and he then licked Paul’s thighs and gave them a little bite. Paul’s face winched as *he did so and Scott stroked Paul’s chin.
“Don’t worry it will all be over soon.” he whispered into Paul’s ear.
Paul stirred but again couldn’t speak. Scott removed his metal watch as this would be difficult for Betty to digest.
Scott got up and pressed the button to open the tunnel to Betty’s enclosure and he watched as the large Python slithered into the room and to the front of the sofa. Her long tongue stuck out and licked Paul’s left shin. Paul didn’t move and Betty slithered behind the sofa and coiled up. Scott could see that she was stalking Paul and was waiting for him to make any movement.*
Fifteen minutes went by and Paul regained his senses. “Where am I?” he said out aloud “Where are my clothes?” he lifted his left hand above his head to *stretch and as he did Betty made her move. Her head darted forward and she clamped hold of Paul’s right shoulder. Paul let out a scream as he was pulled backwards, the pressure of Betty pulling back and his own body weight made the sofa flip over. Paul was now lying on the ground and had no idea what was happening *until he saw the mouth of the large Python clamped down on his shoulder. He cried out for help as Betty wrapped her large body twice around Paul. Who screamed and begged for help as Betty tightened her grip and squeezed her body tighter around him. Scott saw the hot stud was about to be eaten and grew hard, he then began to jack himself off. Paul desperately tried to fight the large Python off. But Betty had wrapped herself around the middle of his torso just above his abs and the second coil began just below his waist, and covered his boxers. Scott fired his load off and got up to get a closer look at the kill. He grabbed the camera and videoed it close up.*
Paul’s hot legs were thrashing about as he tried desperately to get loose, his bare feet kicked into the sofa. His arms flung about and as Scott got closer Paul’s *hand grabbed hold of his ankle. Scott didn’t push it away instead he, watched as Paul’s face was going bright red, he was unable to breath as Betty was asphyxiating him. His eyes looked towards Scott as he tried to gasp his last breaths and Scott watched as his legs dropped down, he felt Paul’s tight grip loosen as Betty squeezed the last drops of life out of her meal. Paul looked at Scott as he death overcome him the last thing he ever saw was Scott winking at him just before he died. His right arm was out straight and his left arm had fallen onto Betty’s scaly body. Scott then watched as Betty loosened her grip and slithered away releasing Paul’s hot corpse. Paul lay there in his boxers, and Scott waited for Betty to swallow her prey.*
Betty slithered away and Scott moved in, he massaged Paul’s hot torso one last time and tweaked his nipples. He then saw Betty make her way back towards Paul, she paid no attention to Scott. She opened her mouth wide and disconnected her jaw and moved towards Paul’s head. He stared at Scott his blue eyes penetrating Scott in his death stare. Betty began to slowly swallow his dead body. Scott watched as she swallowed him head first and was amazed as after swallowing Paul’s head, her jaws opened wider as she began to swallow his broad shoulders. Scott grabbed Paul’s arms and lay them alongside his body. He quickly fondled Paul’s torso one last time before it was devoured. He observed Betty’s fangs help her to ease Paul’s body into her mouth, as she moved her head forwards her fangs would drag Paul further into her mouth. Scott watched as his solid pecs were slowly swallowed up and then his abs. Scott caressed his thighs one last time as Betty continued to eat him, after just half an hour of swallowing Paul all that remained where his shins and bare feet. Scott observed as he shins slowly disappeared into Betty’s mouth. He rubbed Paul’s *hot feet before they to were lost forever. He watched as a bulge moved further along Betty’s body on its way to the stomach. Finally her prey’s bare feet vanished down Betty’s throat and Scott watched as Paul’s corpse was slowly pushed along Betty’s body until the lump stopped. Paul had finally reached Betty’s stomach and was the slow digestive process begun.
Scott stood up as Betty slowly slithered back through the hole and into the tunnel back to her enclosure to rest and digest her large meal. Scott knew that it would take between seven to nine days for Betty to fully digest the hot young stud she had eaten. Scott looked at the lump in Betty’s tummy and there was no way you could tell a human lay in there.
It was that time again for Scott, he had finished checking the animals at the centre and all were in good health, however a number needed to be fed and Scott’s favourite Betty the Python was one of them.. She had not eaten since Scott had left to go on holiday and his next target was going to be for his trusted old Python.
Scott had turned a room in the centre into a small living area, but it came with a twist, two tunnels led from that room into the enclosures that contained Betty and the Boa Constrictor. It would give them easy access to the prey Scott had caught for them and also gave Scott a great chance to play with their food before it was eaten.
Today was going to be the first time the room was to be used and Scott got dressed and ready to go hunting.
That evening, he drove to a nearby town, one where he had not been to before and visited one of the most popular nightclubs, his aim was simple he needed to find some suitable prey, that would have been easy enough, but because both he and Betty had played with each other since they were kids he wanted to get her a excellent specimen. This would prove to be more difficult.*
Scott paid his fee and entered the bustling club. It was full of young men and women who were there to have a great night out. The DJ was playing all the great hits and the club was rocking. Scott scanned the clientele as he walked to the bar. He saw some guys that fit his target but as the place was bustling he decided to give it a bit more time before he made the decision.
He ordered his drink and spoke briefly with the barman, the barman told him that the club was one of the best for miles and drew in guys from the neighbouring towns and even cities. Scott was intrigued as the barman went on and said the club had only one rule ‘No Mingers’*
Scott laughed and took a closer look at the customers, the more he looked the more he could see what the bar man was on about, as most of the young men in the club would have made Scott’s checklist and made the perfect victim. But he finally caught sight of a guy that he liked the look of and made his way towards him. The guy in question had short brown hair and blue eyes, he was good looking and handsome and appeared to have good arm muscles. He was currently wearing a white t-shirt with a print on the front and was posing for the club photographer.
Paul was 21 years old, he was from one of the neighbouring towns and was enjoying his weekend. He was currently single and not actively on the lookout for a girlfriend, instead he preferred to play the field and loved to get hold of different girls each weekend.*
Away from his clubbing Paul worked as a mechanic and in his spare time apart from playing sports he also liked to attend the gym and work on his hot body, which he was impressed with.
That evening at the club he had his eyes ion a couple of girls and as the photographer walked away he turned back to her, unfortunately for him she was turning towards him at the same time and the two collided. Paul’s drink ended up going down his front and wetting his t-shirt. The girl he was with was apologetic and Paul’s initial reaction was one of anger. However he remembered he had another shirt on underneath and told the girl not to worry. He pulled his white shirt off to reveal a black t-shirt.
Scott was watching every moment and caught a glimpse of Paul’s solid abs as he lifted his shirt over his head, the sight of his toned muscles turned Scott on and he knew Paul was the one, the new shirt he wore had a low neck line, and showed his arm muscles off better then the last one.
Paul enjoyed his night with the girl he hoped to pull, Scott got chatting to other customers but all the time he kept a constant watch on his prey and Betty’s meal.*
Paul seemed to be enjoying the evening and he and the girl had a lot in common, he walked to the bar and ordered some more drinks, they then began to fondle each other in the booth and it soon erupted into full blown kissing.*
Scott hoped it went nowhere as it was going to make his chances of *catching his prey difficult. The two lovebirds soon came up for air and the club photographer pounced again. This time he got a picture of Paul with the girl and Paul stood and gave a thumbs up signal with both hands, his hot arms looked amazing and his veins were clearly visible.
They bought each other more drinks and Paul got up to go to the toilet as he staggered away the girl he was with saw that he had dropped his wallet in the booth. She opened it up and saw the bundles of notes that Paul had inside it. She looked about and any thoughts of fucking Paul disappeared as she placed the wallet in her bag and casually walked out of the club.*
Scott noticed that she had left the drinks on the table and Paul’s was still half full, he looked around and everyone was busy doing their own thing. He casually walked up to Paul’s table and drugged his drink. He then sat and watched as Paul returned.
Paul looked around and could not see the girl he had been with anywhere. He saw the club photographer and asked if he had seen her, he informed Paul he had seen her walking out of the club. Paul was disappointed and picked up his drink and downed it along with the drug Scott had spiked it with. He picked up his white shirt and touched his pockets, his phone was still there but he couldn’t feel his wallet. He patted himself up and down and then and checked the booth and the floor. But could find no trace of it.*
He pulled his phone out hoping to be able to call someone to help him, but to his disappointment he found that his battery had died. With no means to call anyone and no money he knew it was going to be a long walk home.
Annoyed and disappointed, he left the club and headed home. As he hit the fresh air he could feel himself getting light headed. He staggered down the road on his long journey home.
Scott had followed Paul out of the club and jumped in his car, he saw the young stud staggering down the road. The drugs had now hit Paul and as he walked he held his hands up to his head. *His walking became slower and he needed to sit down. He sat on a bench and fell unconscious.
Scott pulled up alongside his prey and quickly dragged the unconscious stud into the front passenger seat, he then sped off and headed for the animal centre. Paul was out cold but Scott touched his smooth muscular arms and then placed his hand onto Paul’s warm crotch. He soon arrived at the centre and dragged Paul inside to the room he had developed.*
Scott lifted Paul up onto a red sofa, and the hot stud slumped sideways. Scott knew he should be coming round soon and as he removed Paul’s black top. Paul stirred and tried to move, but he was unable. He could only make small movements and speak slowly. The drugs had taken control of his body, in about half an hour he would be able to control his movements. Until then he was at Scott’s mercy and Scott observed the sexy athletic torso that sat before him. Paul’s body was well developed and well toned with hard hot pecs and solid six pack abs. *
As Scott caressed Paul’s hot body Paul asked “Wha..What are you doing?” but his speech was slurred and he couldn’t do anything to stop Scott.
Scott ignored him and removed his denim jeans to reveal Paul’s black boxer shorts. He had a pair of the sexiest legs Scott had seen in some time. With powerful thigh muscles and a good set of calf muscles. His legs were relatively smooth apart from some small fine hair and Scott removed Paul’s socks.
He stood in front of the sofa and looked down at the sexy stud sat before him. Paul still had no idea where he was or what was going on and Scott couldn’t help but think Paul would have been great fro the menu. His body was stunning and turned Scott on.*
Scott got on his knees and *placed his hands over Paul’s feet, he massaged and caressed them. Paul tried to speak but still made no sense as Scott moved his hands up to Paul’s shins and calf’s. He massaged and fondled with his victim’s hot legs and savoured the moments he had with is powerful thighs. He then played and fondled with Paul’s toned body.*
Scott was glad the camera was filming everything and he then licked Paul’s thighs and gave them a little bite. Paul’s face winched as *he did so and Scott stroked Paul’s chin.
“Don’t worry it will all be over soon.” he whispered into Paul’s ear.
Paul stirred but again couldn’t speak. Scott removed his metal watch as this would be difficult for Betty to digest.
Scott got up and pressed the button to open the tunnel to Betty’s enclosure and he watched as the large Python slithered into the room and to the front of the sofa. Her long tongue stuck out and licked Paul’s left shin. Paul didn’t move and Betty slithered behind the sofa and coiled up. Scott could see that she was stalking Paul and was waiting for him to make any movement.*
Fifteen minutes went by and Paul regained his senses. “Where am I?” he said out aloud “Where are my clothes?” he lifted his left hand above his head to *stretch and as he did Betty made her move. Her head darted forward and she clamped hold of Paul’s right shoulder. Paul let out a scream as he was pulled backwards, the pressure of Betty pulling back and his own body weight made the sofa flip over. Paul was now lying on the ground and had no idea what was happening *until he saw the mouth of the large Python clamped down on his shoulder. He cried out for help as Betty wrapped her large body twice around Paul. Who screamed and begged for help as Betty tightened her grip and squeezed her body tighter around him. Scott saw the hot stud was about to be eaten and grew hard, he then began to jack himself off. Paul desperately tried to fight the large Python off. But Betty had wrapped herself around the middle of his torso just above his abs and the second coil began just below his waist, and covered his boxers. Scott fired his load off and got up to get a closer look at the kill. He grabbed the camera and videoed it close up.*
Paul’s hot legs were thrashing about as he tried desperately to get loose, his bare feet kicked into the sofa. His arms flung about and as Scott got closer Paul’s *hand grabbed hold of his ankle. Scott didn’t push it away instead he, watched as Paul’s face was going bright red, he was unable to breath as Betty was asphyxiating him. His eyes looked towards Scott as he tried to gasp his last breaths and Scott watched as his legs dropped down, he felt Paul’s tight grip loosen as Betty squeezed the last drops of life out of her meal. Paul looked at Scott as he death overcome him the last thing he ever saw was Scott winking at him just before he died. His right arm was out straight and his left arm had fallen onto Betty’s scaly body. Scott then watched as Betty loosened her grip and slithered away releasing Paul’s hot corpse. Paul lay there in his boxers, and Scott waited for Betty to swallow her prey.*
Betty slithered away and Scott moved in, he massaged Paul’s hot torso one last time and tweaked his nipples. He then saw Betty make her way back towards Paul, she paid no attention to Scott. She opened her mouth wide and disconnected her jaw and moved towards Paul’s head. He stared at Scott his blue eyes penetrating Scott in his death stare. Betty began to slowly swallow his dead body. Scott watched as she swallowed him head first and was amazed as after swallowing Paul’s head, her jaws opened wider as she began to swallow his broad shoulders. Scott grabbed Paul’s arms and lay them alongside his body. He quickly fondled Paul’s torso one last time before it was devoured. He observed Betty’s fangs help her to ease Paul’s body into her mouth, as she moved her head forwards her fangs would drag Paul further into her mouth. Scott watched as his solid pecs were slowly swallowed up and then his abs. Scott caressed his thighs one last time as Betty continued to eat him, after just half an hour of swallowing Paul all that remained where his shins and bare feet. Scott observed as he shins slowly disappeared into Betty’s mouth. He rubbed Paul’s *hot feet before they to were lost forever. He watched as a bulge moved further along Betty’s body on its way to the stomach. Finally her prey’s bare feet vanished down Betty’s throat and Scott watched as Paul’s corpse was slowly pushed along Betty’s body until the lump stopped. Paul had finally reached Betty’s stomach and was the slow digestive process begun.
Scott stood up as Betty slowly slithered back through the hole and into the tunnel back to her enclosure to rest and digest her large meal. Scott knew that it would take between seven to nine days for Betty to fully digest the hot young stud she had eaten. Scott looked at the lump in Betty’s tummy and there was no way you could tell a human lay in there.
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Chapter 104. Joe
Scott had driven to some local fields to take his much loved dog for a walk, as he wandered around he noticed a football match taking place on one of the pitches further along. He continued the walk at his dogs pace until he finally came to the football pitch.
He stopped and decided to watch a bit of the game. It was a full blooded game with no quarter shown by either team.
Scott’s thoughts turned to the guys who were taking part in the match and checked to see if any fit his criteria for prey. He scrutinized each player he cast his eyes on and found one particular player to be to his liking.
This guy played as a full back for one of the teams and Scott found him particularly handsome.
He had short dark hair and wore a red top, with black shorts and socks, his legs looked decent and Scott seriously thought about killing him.
Scott noticed something during the match that could help him in his attempts to get his prey. Each time the ball went into the woodland behind the goal on his side it was this full backs job to retrieve it. Scott had an idea and took his dog for a walk through the woodlands to see where they led to.
As Scott walked he was intrigued to find they led to the car park where he had parked his car. Scott opened the boot and placed his dog back in its cage. He then opened the glove box and grabbed the bottle of chloroform he kept there and headed back to the pitch. Scott hid in the bushes and waited for his prey to retrieve the ball next time it came in.
Joe was 22 years old, he loved life and lived it to the full. He enjoyed spending time with his mates and loved his nights out. Apart from his girlfriend the other love in his life was his football. Joe knew he was a handsome lad and spent some of his spare time working on his body in the gym.
Today was an important game for Joe and his team mates, it was a cup semi final and a win would mean he would only be 90 minutes away from adding another trophy to his collection.
As he played on the pitch he remembered the banter with his team mates in the dressing room and the mad attempts by others to fire them up.
To his standards Joe was having a good game. He had the oppositions winger in his pocket and was a model of consistency. He was however getting pissed off with having to get the ball each time it went into the woodland. He couldn’t wait for the referee to blow the half time whistle, which would mean it was the other teams job to get the ball.
But for now he had to go and get it once again and headed off into the woods.
Scott had seen where the ball had come in and had moved it so he could attack Joe with as much stealth as possible. He readied the chloroform and poured some onto a rag. Joe entered the woods and began to look for the football. He finally saw it and made his way towards it. He was completely unaware to the danger he was in.
As Joe bent down to pick the ball up, Scott struck and thrust the rag into his face. Joe dropped the ball and shot back. He tried to scream but was unable to as the rag had been forced into his face. His muffled cries couldn’t be heard by any of the other players and in his struggles he took on more and more of the fumes and soon passed out.
Scott didn’t wait around, he put the rag in his pocket and picked Joe up. He placed the unconscious football player over his shoulder and quickly made his way back to his car making sure no one saw him.
He quickly peered out before he put Joe in the car and when the coast was clear he placed Joe on the back seats and drove to the animal centre.
Once at the centre he drove into the staff garage he had had built and carried Joe out of the car. With Joe’s top half dangling over his back and his legs at the front Scott carried him down to the Piranha enclosure.
He placed Joe on the floor and readied the metal rack and placed it on the floor next to Joe. He looked down at the unconscious football player and decided to undress him. He removed Joe’s football shirt to reveal an athletic torso with meaty pectoral muscles and solid abs with a fine line of hair disappearing into his shorts. Scott rubbed his hands over Joe’s smooth upper body and groped with his pecs. This turned him on. Joe had a tattoo on his left pec and his arms were also heavily tattooed.
He then removed Joe’s black shorts to reveal his white Calvin Klein boxers, his legs were perfect with a nice set of thighs. Scott fondled and caressed his upper legs before he removed Joe’s socks. Once he had he saw that Joe had fine dark hairs dotted on them.
Scott removed Joe’s underwear to reveal his uncut tool and balls, his pubes were well shaven and Scott rolled him over onto the rack and placed the clasps around his ankles and wrists.
He then waited for Joe to wake up.
Joe begun to stir twenty minutes later and as he did so using the remote control Scott positioned the rack so Joe was dangling above the water. Joe finally came round and looked down he saw the water below him and found he had been tied to the rack.
He saw Scott and shouted “Hey you, what’s the meaning of this?” as Scott ignored him he shouted it again and this time it became more aggressive.
Scott turned and finally answered him “Look down there” said Scott as he pointed into the water.
“What, what am I looking at?” shouted Joe “Its fish. You’ve got me looking at fish” he added.
“Not just any fish. Their Piranha and your going to feed them.” said Scott
“P..P..Piranha” stuttered Joe, “How am I going to feed them” he asked nervously, he hadn’t understood what Scott meant.
“Let me explain” said Scott “My Piranha are only fed on the flesh of hot young guys like yourself.”
Joe’s face turned to fear and panic “Y..Y..You mean, your going to feed me to them!” he said “Please don’t I don’t even know you.”
“Don’t worry about it” Scott said casually “They will strip you to the bone in a matter of minutes. All of your hot flesh and muscles will be consumed. I’ll be left with your bones that’s all. Let me show you.”
Joe was worried and his worry turned to hysteria as the rack was lowered into the water. He screamed and begged for his life as he was dunked into the water. The Piranha were aware of the intruder in their midst and swam across to Joe in a flash. Within moments they began to tear strips of flesh from his hot body and the water turned blood red. Scott could hear Joe’s blood curdling screams and pressed the button to lift the rack out of the water. Joe was gradually lifted up. His screams filled the room and as he dangled above the water, Scott looked at the damage the fish had done. His left wrist had been bitten down to the bone and he had wounds to his abdomen and stomach along with his legs. A Piranha dangled from his left pec and using a stick Scott dropped it back into the water. Joe was in excruciating pain and blood ran from his wounds and dripped into the water.
“Please no more” begged Joe. But Scott didn’t care and said “See what I mean in about ten seconds that’s what they can do to you. If its any consolation your not the first and you won’t be the last. See that skeleton down there” he said as he pointed at Sam’s skeleton at the bottom of the tank “That’s one of their previous meals. Looks like the babies are hungry.”
Scott could see the Piranha getting agitated and he pressed the button as Joe was lowered back into the tank.
Joe screamed as he entered the water, he could feel the Piranha biting away at his legs and as his head was about to enter the water he took a deep breath. Scott positioned himself so he could see Joe in the water and could see the look of pain etched on Joe’s face. Joe thrashed about violently in the rack, but he was soon put out of his misery as one of the Piranha bit down over his throat the water turned even redder with blood and Scott watched as the Piranha stripped Joe’s body of every inch of flesh. Within twenty minutes only a white skeleton remained.
Scott lifted it out of the water and removed the remains from the rack. He set the tank onto auto clean and carried Joe’s skeleton to the rendering machine, where it was turned to bone meal and the white powder that remained was added to the container with the other victims. Joe’s clothes were thrown into the furnace and Scott now looked forward to seeing Adam.
Scott had driven to some local fields to take his much loved dog for a walk, as he wandered around he noticed a football match taking place on one of the pitches further along. He continued the walk at his dogs pace until he finally came to the football pitch.
He stopped and decided to watch a bit of the game. It was a full blooded game with no quarter shown by either team.
Scott’s thoughts turned to the guys who were taking part in the match and checked to see if any fit his criteria for prey. He scrutinized each player he cast his eyes on and found one particular player to be to his liking.
This guy played as a full back for one of the teams and Scott found him particularly handsome.
He had short dark hair and wore a red top, with black shorts and socks, his legs looked decent and Scott seriously thought about killing him.
Scott noticed something during the match that could help him in his attempts to get his prey. Each time the ball went into the woodland behind the goal on his side it was this full backs job to retrieve it. Scott had an idea and took his dog for a walk through the woodlands to see where they led to.
As Scott walked he was intrigued to find they led to the car park where he had parked his car. Scott opened the boot and placed his dog back in its cage. He then opened the glove box and grabbed the bottle of chloroform he kept there and headed back to the pitch. Scott hid in the bushes and waited for his prey to retrieve the ball next time it came in.
Joe was 22 years old, he loved life and lived it to the full. He enjoyed spending time with his mates and loved his nights out. Apart from his girlfriend the other love in his life was his football. Joe knew he was a handsome lad and spent some of his spare time working on his body in the gym.
Today was an important game for Joe and his team mates, it was a cup semi final and a win would mean he would only be 90 minutes away from adding another trophy to his collection.
As he played on the pitch he remembered the banter with his team mates in the dressing room and the mad attempts by others to fire them up.
To his standards Joe was having a good game. He had the oppositions winger in his pocket and was a model of consistency. He was however getting pissed off with having to get the ball each time it went into the woodland. He couldn’t wait for the referee to blow the half time whistle, which would mean it was the other teams job to get the ball.
But for now he had to go and get it once again and headed off into the woods.
Scott had seen where the ball had come in and had moved it so he could attack Joe with as much stealth as possible. He readied the chloroform and poured some onto a rag. Joe entered the woods and began to look for the football. He finally saw it and made his way towards it. He was completely unaware to the danger he was in.
As Joe bent down to pick the ball up, Scott struck and thrust the rag into his face. Joe dropped the ball and shot back. He tried to scream but was unable to as the rag had been forced into his face. His muffled cries couldn’t be heard by any of the other players and in his struggles he took on more and more of the fumes and soon passed out.
Scott didn’t wait around, he put the rag in his pocket and picked Joe up. He placed the unconscious football player over his shoulder and quickly made his way back to his car making sure no one saw him.
He quickly peered out before he put Joe in the car and when the coast was clear he placed Joe on the back seats and drove to the animal centre.
Once at the centre he drove into the staff garage he had had built and carried Joe out of the car. With Joe’s top half dangling over his back and his legs at the front Scott carried him down to the Piranha enclosure.
He placed Joe on the floor and readied the metal rack and placed it on the floor next to Joe. He looked down at the unconscious football player and decided to undress him. He removed Joe’s football shirt to reveal an athletic torso with meaty pectoral muscles and solid abs with a fine line of hair disappearing into his shorts. Scott rubbed his hands over Joe’s smooth upper body and groped with his pecs. This turned him on. Joe had a tattoo on his left pec and his arms were also heavily tattooed.
He then removed Joe’s black shorts to reveal his white Calvin Klein boxers, his legs were perfect with a nice set of thighs. Scott fondled and caressed his upper legs before he removed Joe’s socks. Once he had he saw that Joe had fine dark hairs dotted on them.
Scott removed Joe’s underwear to reveal his uncut tool and balls, his pubes were well shaven and Scott rolled him over onto the rack and placed the clasps around his ankles and wrists.
He then waited for Joe to wake up.
Joe begun to stir twenty minutes later and as he did so using the remote control Scott positioned the rack so Joe was dangling above the water. Joe finally came round and looked down he saw the water below him and found he had been tied to the rack.
He saw Scott and shouted “Hey you, what’s the meaning of this?” as Scott ignored him he shouted it again and this time it became more aggressive.
Scott turned and finally answered him “Look down there” said Scott as he pointed into the water.
“What, what am I looking at?” shouted Joe “Its fish. You’ve got me looking at fish” he added.
“Not just any fish. Their Piranha and your going to feed them.” said Scott
“P..P..Piranha” stuttered Joe, “How am I going to feed them” he asked nervously, he hadn’t understood what Scott meant.
“Let me explain” said Scott “My Piranha are only fed on the flesh of hot young guys like yourself.”
Joe’s face turned to fear and panic “Y..Y..You mean, your going to feed me to them!” he said “Please don’t I don’t even know you.”
“Don’t worry about it” Scott said casually “They will strip you to the bone in a matter of minutes. All of your hot flesh and muscles will be consumed. I’ll be left with your bones that’s all. Let me show you.”
Joe was worried and his worry turned to hysteria as the rack was lowered into the water. He screamed and begged for his life as he was dunked into the water. The Piranha were aware of the intruder in their midst and swam across to Joe in a flash. Within moments they began to tear strips of flesh from his hot body and the water turned blood red. Scott could hear Joe’s blood curdling screams and pressed the button to lift the rack out of the water. Joe was gradually lifted up. His screams filled the room and as he dangled above the water, Scott looked at the damage the fish had done. His left wrist had been bitten down to the bone and he had wounds to his abdomen and stomach along with his legs. A Piranha dangled from his left pec and using a stick Scott dropped it back into the water. Joe was in excruciating pain and blood ran from his wounds and dripped into the water.
“Please no more” begged Joe. But Scott didn’t care and said “See what I mean in about ten seconds that’s what they can do to you. If its any consolation your not the first and you won’t be the last. See that skeleton down there” he said as he pointed at Sam’s skeleton at the bottom of the tank “That’s one of their previous meals. Looks like the babies are hungry.”
Scott could see the Piranha getting agitated and he pressed the button as Joe was lowered back into the tank.
Joe screamed as he entered the water, he could feel the Piranha biting away at his legs and as his head was about to enter the water he took a deep breath. Scott positioned himself so he could see Joe in the water and could see the look of pain etched on Joe’s face. Joe thrashed about violently in the rack, but he was soon put out of his misery as one of the Piranha bit down over his throat the water turned even redder with blood and Scott watched as the Piranha stripped Joe’s body of every inch of flesh. Within twenty minutes only a white skeleton remained.
Scott lifted it out of the water and removed the remains from the rack. He set the tank onto auto clean and carried Joe’s skeleton to the rendering machine, where it was turned to bone meal and the white powder that remained was added to the container with the other victims. Joe’s clothes were thrown into the furnace and Scott now looked forward to seeing Adam.
