Story. The Predator Serial Killer
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Chapter 6. Harry
Scott had been back from his break a few days, but he hadn’t been idle, he continued to transform room and collect items that would help him with his new hobby. The first thing he did when he arrived back was to visit the basement and in particular his freezer where his personal conquest lay. He opened the lid and stared down at Drew who looked like a statue frozen solid in his coffin, the freezer was doing its job, Drew had been dead for over two ½ weeks and his corpse still looked as fresh as when he entered. So far only one of his victims had been discovered, whilst in Spain police put the death of his holiday victim down to sex game gone bad, maybe Scott had been lucky or had a knack to this game.
One thing Scott knew was that he would have to vary his hunting grounds as to many disappearances at once from a location would get police attention, he would have to be gradual and move from place to place and travelled the country. He found a city in the midlands and decided to spend some time at a club, the place was busy for a Friday night and Scott was happy with the crowd as the were a number of potential victims milling about, any would do. He walked about listening to each group to see if he could take advantage of any situations that would come up, he finally came to a group of three lads who were enjoying themselves and having a good time, two of the guys seemed to be quite sober, but the third was a little bit worse for ware and Scott overheard the two saying “if Harry continues, we should get him a cab to take him home, we shouldn’t have our night ruined by him.” They came to an agreement that if Harry continued to act like he did, they would order him his taxi. Now Harry was a little bit drunk, but Scott had seen worse, Harry stood there swaying as his spoke, he looked handsome and had short black hair, he was clean shaven, he looked to be in his early twenties, he wore a black t-shirt that had a low v-neck and appeared to have a tattoo on his chest, over the shirt he wore a black top with a white trim, he also wore a brown pair of trousers.
He appeared to have a sense of humour and made comment about people who passed him, suddenly out of the blue he slapped the behind of a woman who was walking past, her angry boyfriend intervened and Harry’s friends pulled him away and decided enough was enough, they called for a taxi. Scott heard them say “ask for Harry when you pull up outside.” Scott had an idea, he would be that taxi, he stared at Harry and thought about what he could do, he pictured him tied up, and trying out some new routines he had devised. He looked sexy and fit some of the boxes for Scott’s criteria, without seeing the other Scott couldn’t comment. He would take a chance though.
He left the club and jumped into a saloon car he had picked up cheap whilst he was there, using his own car would be dangerous, he needed a decoy one and this was it. He drove up outside the pub and saw one of Harry’s friends, “taxi for Harry” he said. His mate acknowledged him and asked him to hang on for a moment. Moments later they returned with Harry who was now not with it, and had to be led to the car, they placed him in the back seat and gave Scott the address. Scott commentated that he better not be sick in the car. Harry’s friends laughed and said that he could take the fare from Harry’s wallet. They closed the door and walked off further into town. As Scott drove off Harry fell across the back seats and was asleep. Scott looked at him lying there, he looked helpless and Scott wanted to play but had to be patient, as if he waited he would get his rewards. Scott drove to a quite street and pulled up alongside his Range Rover, he transferred Harry to the front passenger seat, Harry was warm and heavy, he rubbed the outside of his shirt and his torso underneath seemed fine, he strapped him in, he would not tie him up, but as a precaution got a chrolform rag ready and when he began to awake, he would use it to control Harry. He parked the saloon up, and got into his car.
Scott began the long drive and opened the passenger window and little, he would prefer Harry to be sober when he got home, as this would bring out a true reaction from Harry when he faced up to the reality of what was about to become him. As he drove he held Harry’s soft warm hand, they weren’t rough and gave Scott the impression he didn’t do manual labour. As Scott drove he would occasionally place his hand on to Harry’s thigh, it felt thick and Scott looked forward to removing his clothing.
They finally arrived at Scott’s house and to his relief Harry had stayed asleep throughout, he was in a deep sleep.
Scott opened the door and dragged Harry inside he dragged him by the arms and as he did he noticed that Harry’s shirt was riding up and his navel and boxer outline could be seen, he had a nice tuft of hair running down and appeared to have a pair of blue boxers on with a pink strip on top. Scott finally arrived in the room he wanted to and placed Harry in the middle of the room, on the floor were four poles spread out evenly in a square shape, connected to each pole were a pair of handcuffs, a long flexible tube dangled from the ceiling. Scott now turned his attention to Harry himself, he ran his fingers through his short black hair, and down along his smooth handsome face. He then removed the black jacket and flung it in the corner, he noticed the t-shirt underneath was a little bit see through and part of Harry’s torso was visible, Scott began to get aroused, he removed the shirt to reveal a fit smooth hairless torso, it had good muscle definition and from the belly button down a treasure trail led to the promised land. Scott was drawn to a tattoo Harry had on his right pec, the was a wreath and a clock in the middle, above the wreath was a saying ‘NO TIME FOR REGRETS’ a amply named slogan Scott thought. Scott gently massaged the body being careful not to wake Harry, he then undid the trousers and gently removed them to reveal and pair of blue Henley’s boxers that had a pink strip on top, beneath these lay a pair of the most amazing legs Scott had seen for some time, the thighs had great muscle tone and were smooth and warm to the touch, Harry’s calves were also magnificent. Scott found himself licking the legs, they tasted kind of nice, finally Scott decided to leave Harry’s white socks on. He checked Harry’s wallet and he was currently a student at university, he found a condom ,and decided to keep that as it would come in handy at some point. He decided not to play with Harry as Harry would need all his spunk for the game.
Scott set he room up, and placed a board in the middle that had edges to the side that ran down to the bottom, which appeared to contain a holding pool. He dragged Harry over and handcuffed each hand and foot to a pole. Harry began to awake, Scott backed off and awaited for his subject to speak. Harry woke up disorientated, his head was spinning, he tried to move and found himself tied down, “what the fuck!” he shouted and again tried to move his wrists but found himself hurting them due to the tightness of the handcuffs. He began to speak to himself, he thought where the hell he was, and wandered why he was tied down, he turned his head and noticed his clothes piled up in the corner, he saw a large black bin by the wall and thought what that could be used for, It was at that moment he saw the shadow in the corner, and it sent a chill through his body. “what do you want with me?” asked Harry. “you’ll see” Scott replied bluntly, Harry began to think of the danger he was in, he was scared and thought of home, “please don’t hurt me” he begged. Scott assured him he wasn’t going to and had no plans to hurt him, Harry relaxed but had an element of doubt in his mind. Scott approached his helpless victim and grabbed his boxers and yanked them down. Harry resisted but all it did was hurt as the more he struggled the more the handcuffs cut in, he begged to be left alone and set free, but his pleas fell on death ears and he had no option to submit reluctantly.
Scott grabbed the long tube and placed it over Harry’s uncut cock, his two balls dangled either side of it, “what, what, what’s that for?” Harry asked nervously. I’ll explain in a minute. Scott made sure it was secured tightly and set up the video camera, Harry was petrified at this point. Scott then explained to Harry that the pump, would massage his cock and do the things he would do as if he was wanking or a woman was giving him a hand job, Harry looked even more frightened, he was 100% straight this would be one of his worse fears. “Relax and enjoy the ride” Scott said and explained that, the aim of the game was to fill the container at the end of the tube with his spunk, when he reached the level the handcuffs would release and Harry would be free, Scott told him he was only testing his new sexual device. The problem was Scott was telling fibs and a very nasty surprise waited for Harry when he completed his job, he would obviously get a rest between each act. Scott had not tested the machine, but had a feeling it would work, he reckoned about 7 to 10 blows would feel the container. He switched the machine on, and Harry felt uncomfortable, he reluctantly jacked off the first time and his cum shot up the tube and into the container. He rested and Scott repeated the process, he loved watching Harry’s cock being sucked by the tube, Harry’s resistance gave way and he found the experience pleasurable, he moaned and groaned and twisted his body in a sexual way, each time he reached his climax his groan would give way to ecstasy, after 9 goes Harry looked up at the container it was nearly full, one more go should do it he thought, he would soon be free. Scoot was amazed at the recovery process it took for Harry to replace his cum, the term ‘spunky young stud’ was definitely suited for him. He began the process again, and watched as Harry’s body moved with each suck, his legs muscles twitched and he groaned uncontrollably, then he shouted “yeses!” fired his load and it shout up the tube. Freedom at last Harry thought and he smiled, the load dripped into the jar, and his joy was short lived as the roof slid away to reveal a large row of spikes that hurtled down towards Harry, he screamed for a moment but as the spikes shot into his helpless body the sound drifted away, blood splattered towards Scott, and Harry tuned his head to towards Scott, blood dripped from his mouth, his body twitched and fell limp. Blood began to travel along the edges of the floor and collected at the bottom. Scott manually lifted the roof into position and stood over Harry, his body had been pieced over twenty times. His chest was littered with stab wounds, one had pierced his tattoo, a few landed in his groin area and his thighs and leg had been pieced. Spikes had slashed his arms but not pieced the skin, his head remained untouched. Scott pulled up his boxers and undid the handcuffs. His face was frozen at the point of impact eyes and mouth wide open. This must have been the first time someone had been wanked to death Scott thought laughing to himself.
He took Harry’s body to the body preparation room and dismembered it, he cut the arms of at the point where the armpits met the arm, and cut the legs off at the top of the thighs. He brought the large knife over Harry’s neck and looked down, he raised it and smashed it down slicing through his neck muscles and spine in one go, he placed the torso and limbs into the black bin and wheeled it outside. He had recently brought a new wood chipper and started it up, he lifted an arm and placed it in hand first, the machine whirled and shuddered as it minced up Harry’s arm, he then placed the other one in limb first and held Harry’s still warm hand as it was fed into the machine. Harry’s remains were minced up and fired into a large tub, the blood and flesh splattered against the sides. The legs went in and Scott watched the muscular parts disappear into the choppers grinder, he saved the torso to last and placed this in neck first and had to manoeuvre it into place being splattered as he did so. Finally all that was left was Harry’s head, his eyes were still open and he stared into space. Scott dug a deep hole in his garden area and buried the head there, deep enough so no animals would disturb it.
He went back to the tub of goo, that contained the minced up body of Harry. It was hard to believe that this substance used to be a hot young lad. He wheeled the tub to edge of his land and tipped it out, It looked like mince and red gravy, he left it there for the animals to consume and feast.
When he checked in the morning most of the sludge was gone and animal footprints lay all around.
Scott had been back from his break a few days, but he hadn’t been idle, he continued to transform room and collect items that would help him with his new hobby. The first thing he did when he arrived back was to visit the basement and in particular his freezer where his personal conquest lay. He opened the lid and stared down at Drew who looked like a statue frozen solid in his coffin, the freezer was doing its job, Drew had been dead for over two ½ weeks and his corpse still looked as fresh as when he entered. So far only one of his victims had been discovered, whilst in Spain police put the death of his holiday victim down to sex game gone bad, maybe Scott had been lucky or had a knack to this game.
One thing Scott knew was that he would have to vary his hunting grounds as to many disappearances at once from a location would get police attention, he would have to be gradual and move from place to place and travelled the country. He found a city in the midlands and decided to spend some time at a club, the place was busy for a Friday night and Scott was happy with the crowd as the were a number of potential victims milling about, any would do. He walked about listening to each group to see if he could take advantage of any situations that would come up, he finally came to a group of three lads who were enjoying themselves and having a good time, two of the guys seemed to be quite sober, but the third was a little bit worse for ware and Scott overheard the two saying “if Harry continues, we should get him a cab to take him home, we shouldn’t have our night ruined by him.” They came to an agreement that if Harry continued to act like he did, they would order him his taxi. Now Harry was a little bit drunk, but Scott had seen worse, Harry stood there swaying as his spoke, he looked handsome and had short black hair, he was clean shaven, he looked to be in his early twenties, he wore a black t-shirt that had a low v-neck and appeared to have a tattoo on his chest, over the shirt he wore a black top with a white trim, he also wore a brown pair of trousers.
He appeared to have a sense of humour and made comment about people who passed him, suddenly out of the blue he slapped the behind of a woman who was walking past, her angry boyfriend intervened and Harry’s friends pulled him away and decided enough was enough, they called for a taxi. Scott heard them say “ask for Harry when you pull up outside.” Scott had an idea, he would be that taxi, he stared at Harry and thought about what he could do, he pictured him tied up, and trying out some new routines he had devised. He looked sexy and fit some of the boxes for Scott’s criteria, without seeing the other Scott couldn’t comment. He would take a chance though.
He left the club and jumped into a saloon car he had picked up cheap whilst he was there, using his own car would be dangerous, he needed a decoy one and this was it. He drove up outside the pub and saw one of Harry’s friends, “taxi for Harry” he said. His mate acknowledged him and asked him to hang on for a moment. Moments later they returned with Harry who was now not with it, and had to be led to the car, they placed him in the back seat and gave Scott the address. Scott commentated that he better not be sick in the car. Harry’s friends laughed and said that he could take the fare from Harry’s wallet. They closed the door and walked off further into town. As Scott drove off Harry fell across the back seats and was asleep. Scott looked at him lying there, he looked helpless and Scott wanted to play but had to be patient, as if he waited he would get his rewards. Scott drove to a quite street and pulled up alongside his Range Rover, he transferred Harry to the front passenger seat, Harry was warm and heavy, he rubbed the outside of his shirt and his torso underneath seemed fine, he strapped him in, he would not tie him up, but as a precaution got a chrolform rag ready and when he began to awake, he would use it to control Harry. He parked the saloon up, and got into his car.
Scott began the long drive and opened the passenger window and little, he would prefer Harry to be sober when he got home, as this would bring out a true reaction from Harry when he faced up to the reality of what was about to become him. As he drove he held Harry’s soft warm hand, they weren’t rough and gave Scott the impression he didn’t do manual labour. As Scott drove he would occasionally place his hand on to Harry’s thigh, it felt thick and Scott looked forward to removing his clothing.
They finally arrived at Scott’s house and to his relief Harry had stayed asleep throughout, he was in a deep sleep.
Scott opened the door and dragged Harry inside he dragged him by the arms and as he did he noticed that Harry’s shirt was riding up and his navel and boxer outline could be seen, he had a nice tuft of hair running down and appeared to have a pair of blue boxers on with a pink strip on top. Scott finally arrived in the room he wanted to and placed Harry in the middle of the room, on the floor were four poles spread out evenly in a square shape, connected to each pole were a pair of handcuffs, a long flexible tube dangled from the ceiling. Scott now turned his attention to Harry himself, he ran his fingers through his short black hair, and down along his smooth handsome face. He then removed the black jacket and flung it in the corner, he noticed the t-shirt underneath was a little bit see through and part of Harry’s torso was visible, Scott began to get aroused, he removed the shirt to reveal a fit smooth hairless torso, it had good muscle definition and from the belly button down a treasure trail led to the promised land. Scott was drawn to a tattoo Harry had on his right pec, the was a wreath and a clock in the middle, above the wreath was a saying ‘NO TIME FOR REGRETS’ a amply named slogan Scott thought. Scott gently massaged the body being careful not to wake Harry, he then undid the trousers and gently removed them to reveal and pair of blue Henley’s boxers that had a pink strip on top, beneath these lay a pair of the most amazing legs Scott had seen for some time, the thighs had great muscle tone and were smooth and warm to the touch, Harry’s calves were also magnificent. Scott found himself licking the legs, they tasted kind of nice, finally Scott decided to leave Harry’s white socks on. He checked Harry’s wallet and he was currently a student at university, he found a condom ,and decided to keep that as it would come in handy at some point. He decided not to play with Harry as Harry would need all his spunk for the game.
Scott set he room up, and placed a board in the middle that had edges to the side that ran down to the bottom, which appeared to contain a holding pool. He dragged Harry over and handcuffed each hand and foot to a pole. Harry began to awake, Scott backed off and awaited for his subject to speak. Harry woke up disorientated, his head was spinning, he tried to move and found himself tied down, “what the fuck!” he shouted and again tried to move his wrists but found himself hurting them due to the tightness of the handcuffs. He began to speak to himself, he thought where the hell he was, and wandered why he was tied down, he turned his head and noticed his clothes piled up in the corner, he saw a large black bin by the wall and thought what that could be used for, It was at that moment he saw the shadow in the corner, and it sent a chill through his body. “what do you want with me?” asked Harry. “you’ll see” Scott replied bluntly, Harry began to think of the danger he was in, he was scared and thought of home, “please don’t hurt me” he begged. Scott assured him he wasn’t going to and had no plans to hurt him, Harry relaxed but had an element of doubt in his mind. Scott approached his helpless victim and grabbed his boxers and yanked them down. Harry resisted but all it did was hurt as the more he struggled the more the handcuffs cut in, he begged to be left alone and set free, but his pleas fell on death ears and he had no option to submit reluctantly.
Scott grabbed the long tube and placed it over Harry’s uncut cock, his two balls dangled either side of it, “what, what, what’s that for?” Harry asked nervously. I’ll explain in a minute. Scott made sure it was secured tightly and set up the video camera, Harry was petrified at this point. Scott then explained to Harry that the pump, would massage his cock and do the things he would do as if he was wanking or a woman was giving him a hand job, Harry looked even more frightened, he was 100% straight this would be one of his worse fears. “Relax and enjoy the ride” Scott said and explained that, the aim of the game was to fill the container at the end of the tube with his spunk, when he reached the level the handcuffs would release and Harry would be free, Scott told him he was only testing his new sexual device. The problem was Scott was telling fibs and a very nasty surprise waited for Harry when he completed his job, he would obviously get a rest between each act. Scott had not tested the machine, but had a feeling it would work, he reckoned about 7 to 10 blows would feel the container. He switched the machine on, and Harry felt uncomfortable, he reluctantly jacked off the first time and his cum shot up the tube and into the container. He rested and Scott repeated the process, he loved watching Harry’s cock being sucked by the tube, Harry’s resistance gave way and he found the experience pleasurable, he moaned and groaned and twisted his body in a sexual way, each time he reached his climax his groan would give way to ecstasy, after 9 goes Harry looked up at the container it was nearly full, one more go should do it he thought, he would soon be free. Scoot was amazed at the recovery process it took for Harry to replace his cum, the term ‘spunky young stud’ was definitely suited for him. He began the process again, and watched as Harry’s body moved with each suck, his legs muscles twitched and he groaned uncontrollably, then he shouted “yeses!” fired his load and it shout up the tube. Freedom at last Harry thought and he smiled, the load dripped into the jar, and his joy was short lived as the roof slid away to reveal a large row of spikes that hurtled down towards Harry, he screamed for a moment but as the spikes shot into his helpless body the sound drifted away, blood splattered towards Scott, and Harry tuned his head to towards Scott, blood dripped from his mouth, his body twitched and fell limp. Blood began to travel along the edges of the floor and collected at the bottom. Scott manually lifted the roof into position and stood over Harry, his body had been pieced over twenty times. His chest was littered with stab wounds, one had pierced his tattoo, a few landed in his groin area and his thighs and leg had been pieced. Spikes had slashed his arms but not pieced the skin, his head remained untouched. Scott pulled up his boxers and undid the handcuffs. His face was frozen at the point of impact eyes and mouth wide open. This must have been the first time someone had been wanked to death Scott thought laughing to himself.
He took Harry’s body to the body preparation room and dismembered it, he cut the arms of at the point where the armpits met the arm, and cut the legs off at the top of the thighs. He brought the large knife over Harry’s neck and looked down, he raised it and smashed it down slicing through his neck muscles and spine in one go, he placed the torso and limbs into the black bin and wheeled it outside. He had recently brought a new wood chipper and started it up, he lifted an arm and placed it in hand first, the machine whirled and shuddered as it minced up Harry’s arm, he then placed the other one in limb first and held Harry’s still warm hand as it was fed into the machine. Harry’s remains were minced up and fired into a large tub, the blood and flesh splattered against the sides. The legs went in and Scott watched the muscular parts disappear into the choppers grinder, he saved the torso to last and placed this in neck first and had to manoeuvre it into place being splattered as he did so. Finally all that was left was Harry’s head, his eyes were still open and he stared into space. Scott dug a deep hole in his garden area and buried the head there, deep enough so no animals would disturb it.
He went back to the tub of goo, that contained the minced up body of Harry. It was hard to believe that this substance used to be a hot young lad. He wheeled the tub to edge of his land and tipped it out, It looked like mince and red gravy, he left it there for the animals to consume and feast.
When he checked in the morning most of the sludge was gone and animal footprints lay all around.
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haha, for Chapter 5. Adam. it was because friends may have come back, and he didn't want to make it look suspicious.
and in Chapter 6, Scott wanted to test out the new gadget so needed Harry fully loaded, lol. There's many more to come, he will be doing so again.
Depending on the story line, i use the pics to help plot it, plan it out, about 90 mins to two hours some a bit longer.
and in Chapter 6, Scott wanted to test out the new gadget so needed Harry fully loaded, lol. There's many more to come, he will be doing so again.
Depending on the story line, i use the pics to help plot it, plan it out, about 90 mins to two hours some a bit longer.
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Chapter 7. Richard
A few days had passed and Scott was enjoying life, he went about his daily business doing as you would do, whilst out he would see many potential pray but the window of opportunity had never shown its head. The time had come for another victim but on the day of the operation Scott was unwell, one thing Scott hated was being unwell, this meant that Scott was not able to go and find that target, the days before he felt drained and had hardly done any preparation. It was at that moment that Scott decided that if he couldn’t find prey his prey would come to him.
Scott went online and decided to acquire the services of a male escort and trawled through the pages of young men searching for his next victim. After looking through he finally came across the profile of a young guy who took his fancy, Scott was drawn to this guys handsome face, he had short brown hair that was gelled at the front and wore a gray jumper and black low neck shirt.
His profile said his name was Richard and he was 24 years old, the profile had him down as being bi, and said he had a defined athletic body, the profile described other details and in the private part was a mobile phone number. The normal procedure was to book through the escort company but Scott decided to try the number on the profile to book direct with the escort. He picked up the disposable cell phone he had purchased so he could not be traced and dialled the number, the phone rang and a few seconds later it was picked up, the voice at the end of the phone said “hello” Scott asked, “Hi, is that Richard from UK Escorts,” Richard replied “aye, yeah it is” Scott nodded to himself and thought, this guy should do, he had a Geordie accent and sounded hot, The two continued to speak and agreed upon a deal, Richard explained that he was up for most things, and said they could agree upon more when he arrived, Richard agreed to not go through the agency so he could get 100% of the fee. Details were exchanged and Scott awaited his arrival.
Scott looked forward to the imminent arrival of Richard, he was not going to make the same mistake as he did with Drew and get attached, the main purpose of Richard’s visit was that he was to be number seven, he would not be leaving the place alive, and the visit would not actually be costing Scott any money. Scott was going to have as much fun as he could before Richard would become expendable. He got some bits prepared for the evening to see how it would pan out, he crushed up some tablets in the event that it would come down to that. A short while later Scott noticed a car pull up at his gate, his mobile rang and it was Richard telling him he was outside, Scott opened the gate and Richard drove up to the house. Scott moved towards the front door anticipating the knock, meanwhile outside Richard got his things together, he had an overnight bag with him, he grabbed an umbrella from the floor as it was raining outside, he began to make his way towards the house. He was prepared to do many things with Scott tonight, and had done this many times before, and besides Scott sounded a decent guy on the phone and he was picky with who he went with, he also needed the money, as apart from this he liked to party. Richard knocked on the door.
Scott answered it and was surprised with what he saw standing before him Richard’s profile picture didn’t do him any justice, he looked fresh and sexier in real life, he still had the short brown hair that was gelled at the front and stubble around hid face, he wore a white t-shirt that had a low neck and showed off the top of his athletic body, the shirt had vest like sleeves that showed off Richard’s nice muscular arms, they appeared smooth with only a little hair on the forearms. He had a large faced white watch on his left wrist and bracelets and band son his right wrist. He was also wearing a pair of denim jeans and held a white umbrella in his hand.
The two spoke and introduced each other, Scott was getting turned on by Richard’s Geordie accent, the more he talked the more Scott got aroused, and Richard could notice the bulge growing in Scott’s pants, they continued to talk, and Scott could see that Richard was growing attached to him, as they spoke Richard rubbed his hands along the outside of Scott’s shirt, grabbing and massaging the chest beneath, Scott loved it, he offered the payment to Richard now, knowing he would get it back at some point, but to his surprise Richard turned it down and said he would collect at the end of the booking, Scott agreed and to continue the sexual experience he wrapped his legs around Richard as he sat on the couch, Richard then pulled his legs closer to his body and Scott could feel the warmth between them, he lifted his shirt and placed his hand on his chest he began to rub and massage Richard’s smooth defined abs, Richard enjoyed it and began to kiss Scott, he began on the neck by slowing kissing finally engaging into a passionate full kiss, Scott then pulled Richard’s shirt up over his head and straight away when he saw the abs with his own eyes he knew he had made the right choice, the abs were grouped tightly together and were lick able, as he completely removed the shirt, Scott’s eyes stared at the tight hot chest, his pecs were nicely formed and his nipples were small and erect, Scott grabbed the pecs and squeezed Richard enjoyed it, Scott then began to tweak Richard’s pecs, he groaned and moaned pleasurably and while Scott continued to massage his chest, Richard undid Scott’s jeans, and grabbed hold of his cock, he began to give Scott a hand job, Scott couldn’t control himself, he moaned and groaned pleasurably, he reached a state of climax when Richard began to run his fingers around where the head of the penis meets, but before Scott could cum, Richard pushed himself forward and placed his mouth over Scott’s penis, He then made sucked hard and Scott’s cum shot into his mouth, Richard rose his head and swallowed the cum in front of Scott. Scott laughed and Richard removed Scott’s top and massaged and caressed his chest, his removed his trousers and rubbed Scott’s legs. Scott did the same to him and loved the hot legs. Then like two school children they both went upstairs to the bedroom, Scott threw Richard onto the bed, they removed each others underwear and began to rub their naked bodies against each other, both smooth bodies looked hot, and both penis grew erect after each rub. Richard shouted “Come on, give it to me, come on” at that point Richard wrapped his legs around Scott’s neck, he loved the smooth touch as his legs touched him, he then shoved his cock in Richard’s arse, and placed his hands either side of the body, he thrust in and fucked Richard hard, as he fucked he rubbed Ricahrd’s smooth chest, at first it hurt, but the pain relieved and it became pleasurable, Richard loved it, he moaned and groaned and shouted, “Yes, yes, yes” at the exact moment Scott reached his orgasmic moment. Both lads collapsed on a heap on the bed, when they regained composure, Richard climbed on top of Scott and massaged his thick warm chest, he rubbed his body up the chest and as he reached Scott’s head, Scott grabbed Richard’s cock in his mouth and gave him a great blowjob, from the noises Richard was making he could tell he was loving it, Richard shot his load into Scott’s mouth, Scott then spat it on to Richard’s hot chest. Both guys laughed and Richard the put his hands around Scott’s neck, and squeezed Scott loved it, Richard then shoved his penis into Scott’s arse, Scott almost reached a climatic point immediately. Richard fucked hard, Scott loved it, and enjoyed it, it felt good, Richard pulled out and shot his load on Scott’s chest, both lads then cuddled up for the night and went to bed, Scott thought it’s a shame he was about to die.
In the morning, Scott awoke to find Richard sitting up over his body, his hand had hold of his penis and Richard played away, Scott loved it. They then relaxed and spoke. Richard had grown feelings for Scott, he asked Scott if he had a boyfriend, Scott told him hadn’t and Richard asked if he would want to see him again, Scott agreed, He had no intention and knew that within a matter of hours the stud next to him would be dead, Richard however was excited about the possibility of starting a relationship together, they were about the same age and rubbed off against each other. They decided to have breakfast as the sun was out, Scott went to prepare and Richard joined him outside, he was shirtless and his tight body was amazing, he had gelled his hair so he had a quiff at the front,
Scott cuddled Richard and licked and bite his nipples. Talk changed to role play sex, and Richard asked if Scott would be interested, Scott agreed and Richard said he wanted to strangle a guy while fucking him, he had read about it and it was apparently orgasmic, Scott agreed to go first and they agreed that at the point they felt uncomfortable they would tap they hand three times. They retreated back upstairs and Scott stripped naked and lay on the bed, he spread his legs and Richard began to fuck the life out of him, he squeezed his hands around Scott’s neck and drained the life out of him, Scott kind of loved it, he felt his pulse grow weaker and moved onto the bed, Richard fucked harder and squeezed harder, as he felt himself drifting away Scott tapped out three times, Richard relaxed his hold and Scott began to breath, he gasped for air, he continued to ride Scott and went all the way, he pulled his large erect cock out that was still dripping cum. It was now Scott’s turn and he sat Richard on a chair and placed a rope around Richard’s neck, the rope was attached to a cog that would tightened it around the neck, he explained that he was going to try a new routine, and when he wanted out to tap his hand three times on Scott’s chest. Richard trusted Scott and agreed, this was what he wanted. Richard sat there naked, and Scott began to give Richard a hand job, he pulled a string behind the chair that began to tightened the rope, it tightened around Richard’s neck and Scott, pulled hard, Richard began to moan pleasurably, but as the rope tightened he found himself becoming faint, his eyes became bloodshot and he tried to pull the rope away but it was to tight, the rope continued to tighten, and Richard tapped three times, Scott did nothing, he continued the hand job, Richard again tried to tap and then he tried to pull the rope away. Scott began to laugh, as Richard shot his load across the room, his body twitched and moved erotically his legs were kicking, Richard wandered where he went wrong, he trusted Scott, he loved Scott, he tried to talk but could only gurgle, he felt his life ebbing away, the last thing he felt was a massage of his chest, his arms fell limp, he groaned, he stared at Scott and mouthed “why?” and blacked out, his face was red, and his eyes wide open transfixed on Scott, his tongue protruded from his mouth. Scott rubbed his torso and played with the tight nipples the body was warm, the rope was tight, Richard’s body twitched all of a sudden and convulsed. Scott jumped back. Richard’s cock remained erect. Scott rubbed his hands through his hair and undid the rope and dragged the fresh body outside he dug a deep grave in one of his fields, he placed Richard in it face up, he stared down at the tight chest and hot legs, he left the bracelets on the sexy arms and covered him with soil. Richard lay undiscovered in that cold grave. The only thought he gave Richard was when he relived the kill, he had learnt once not to get to close.
He placed Richard’s Vauxhall Astra in his garage and had a new car to get victims with, and prepared for victim number eight.
A few days had passed and Scott was enjoying life, he went about his daily business doing as you would do, whilst out he would see many potential pray but the window of opportunity had never shown its head. The time had come for another victim but on the day of the operation Scott was unwell, one thing Scott hated was being unwell, this meant that Scott was not able to go and find that target, the days before he felt drained and had hardly done any preparation. It was at that moment that Scott decided that if he couldn’t find prey his prey would come to him.
Scott went online and decided to acquire the services of a male escort and trawled through the pages of young men searching for his next victim. After looking through he finally came across the profile of a young guy who took his fancy, Scott was drawn to this guys handsome face, he had short brown hair that was gelled at the front and wore a gray jumper and black low neck shirt.
His profile said his name was Richard and he was 24 years old, the profile had him down as being bi, and said he had a defined athletic body, the profile described other details and in the private part was a mobile phone number. The normal procedure was to book through the escort company but Scott decided to try the number on the profile to book direct with the escort. He picked up the disposable cell phone he had purchased so he could not be traced and dialled the number, the phone rang and a few seconds later it was picked up, the voice at the end of the phone said “hello” Scott asked, “Hi, is that Richard from UK Escorts,” Richard replied “aye, yeah it is” Scott nodded to himself and thought, this guy should do, he had a Geordie accent and sounded hot, The two continued to speak and agreed upon a deal, Richard explained that he was up for most things, and said they could agree upon more when he arrived, Richard agreed to not go through the agency so he could get 100% of the fee. Details were exchanged and Scott awaited his arrival.
Scott looked forward to the imminent arrival of Richard, he was not going to make the same mistake as he did with Drew and get attached, the main purpose of Richard’s visit was that he was to be number seven, he would not be leaving the place alive, and the visit would not actually be costing Scott any money. Scott was going to have as much fun as he could before Richard would become expendable. He got some bits prepared for the evening to see how it would pan out, he crushed up some tablets in the event that it would come down to that. A short while later Scott noticed a car pull up at his gate, his mobile rang and it was Richard telling him he was outside, Scott opened the gate and Richard drove up to the house. Scott moved towards the front door anticipating the knock, meanwhile outside Richard got his things together, he had an overnight bag with him, he grabbed an umbrella from the floor as it was raining outside, he began to make his way towards the house. He was prepared to do many things with Scott tonight, and had done this many times before, and besides Scott sounded a decent guy on the phone and he was picky with who he went with, he also needed the money, as apart from this he liked to party. Richard knocked on the door.
Scott answered it and was surprised with what he saw standing before him Richard’s profile picture didn’t do him any justice, he looked fresh and sexier in real life, he still had the short brown hair that was gelled at the front and stubble around hid face, he wore a white t-shirt that had a low neck and showed off the top of his athletic body, the shirt had vest like sleeves that showed off Richard’s nice muscular arms, they appeared smooth with only a little hair on the forearms. He had a large faced white watch on his left wrist and bracelets and band son his right wrist. He was also wearing a pair of denim jeans and held a white umbrella in his hand.
The two spoke and introduced each other, Scott was getting turned on by Richard’s Geordie accent, the more he talked the more Scott got aroused, and Richard could notice the bulge growing in Scott’s pants, they continued to talk, and Scott could see that Richard was growing attached to him, as they spoke Richard rubbed his hands along the outside of Scott’s shirt, grabbing and massaging the chest beneath, Scott loved it, he offered the payment to Richard now, knowing he would get it back at some point, but to his surprise Richard turned it down and said he would collect at the end of the booking, Scott agreed and to continue the sexual experience he wrapped his legs around Richard as he sat on the couch, Richard then pulled his legs closer to his body and Scott could feel the warmth between them, he lifted his shirt and placed his hand on his chest he began to rub and massage Richard’s smooth defined abs, Richard enjoyed it and began to kiss Scott, he began on the neck by slowing kissing finally engaging into a passionate full kiss, Scott then pulled Richard’s shirt up over his head and straight away when he saw the abs with his own eyes he knew he had made the right choice, the abs were grouped tightly together and were lick able, as he completely removed the shirt, Scott’s eyes stared at the tight hot chest, his pecs were nicely formed and his nipples were small and erect, Scott grabbed the pecs and squeezed Richard enjoyed it, Scott then began to tweak Richard’s pecs, he groaned and moaned pleasurably and while Scott continued to massage his chest, Richard undid Scott’s jeans, and grabbed hold of his cock, he began to give Scott a hand job, Scott couldn’t control himself, he moaned and groaned pleasurably, he reached a state of climax when Richard began to run his fingers around where the head of the penis meets, but before Scott could cum, Richard pushed himself forward and placed his mouth over Scott’s penis, He then made sucked hard and Scott’s cum shot into his mouth, Richard rose his head and swallowed the cum in front of Scott. Scott laughed and Richard removed Scott’s top and massaged and caressed his chest, his removed his trousers and rubbed Scott’s legs. Scott did the same to him and loved the hot legs. Then like two school children they both went upstairs to the bedroom, Scott threw Richard onto the bed, they removed each others underwear and began to rub their naked bodies against each other, both smooth bodies looked hot, and both penis grew erect after each rub. Richard shouted “Come on, give it to me, come on” at that point Richard wrapped his legs around Scott’s neck, he loved the smooth touch as his legs touched him, he then shoved his cock in Richard’s arse, and placed his hands either side of the body, he thrust in and fucked Richard hard, as he fucked he rubbed Ricahrd’s smooth chest, at first it hurt, but the pain relieved and it became pleasurable, Richard loved it, he moaned and groaned and shouted, “Yes, yes, yes” at the exact moment Scott reached his orgasmic moment. Both lads collapsed on a heap on the bed, when they regained composure, Richard climbed on top of Scott and massaged his thick warm chest, he rubbed his body up the chest and as he reached Scott’s head, Scott grabbed Richard’s cock in his mouth and gave him a great blowjob, from the noises Richard was making he could tell he was loving it, Richard shot his load into Scott’s mouth, Scott then spat it on to Richard’s hot chest. Both guys laughed and Richard the put his hands around Scott’s neck, and squeezed Scott loved it, Richard then shoved his penis into Scott’s arse, Scott almost reached a climatic point immediately. Richard fucked hard, Scott loved it, and enjoyed it, it felt good, Richard pulled out and shot his load on Scott’s chest, both lads then cuddled up for the night and went to bed, Scott thought it’s a shame he was about to die.
In the morning, Scott awoke to find Richard sitting up over his body, his hand had hold of his penis and Richard played away, Scott loved it. They then relaxed and spoke. Richard had grown feelings for Scott, he asked Scott if he had a boyfriend, Scott told him hadn’t and Richard asked if he would want to see him again, Scott agreed, He had no intention and knew that within a matter of hours the stud next to him would be dead, Richard however was excited about the possibility of starting a relationship together, they were about the same age and rubbed off against each other. They decided to have breakfast as the sun was out, Scott went to prepare and Richard joined him outside, he was shirtless and his tight body was amazing, he had gelled his hair so he had a quiff at the front,
Scott cuddled Richard and licked and bite his nipples. Talk changed to role play sex, and Richard asked if Scott would be interested, Scott agreed and Richard said he wanted to strangle a guy while fucking him, he had read about it and it was apparently orgasmic, Scott agreed to go first and they agreed that at the point they felt uncomfortable they would tap they hand three times. They retreated back upstairs and Scott stripped naked and lay on the bed, he spread his legs and Richard began to fuck the life out of him, he squeezed his hands around Scott’s neck and drained the life out of him, Scott kind of loved it, he felt his pulse grow weaker and moved onto the bed, Richard fucked harder and squeezed harder, as he felt himself drifting away Scott tapped out three times, Richard relaxed his hold and Scott began to breath, he gasped for air, he continued to ride Scott and went all the way, he pulled his large erect cock out that was still dripping cum. It was now Scott’s turn and he sat Richard on a chair and placed a rope around Richard’s neck, the rope was attached to a cog that would tightened it around the neck, he explained that he was going to try a new routine, and when he wanted out to tap his hand three times on Scott’s chest. Richard trusted Scott and agreed, this was what he wanted. Richard sat there naked, and Scott began to give Richard a hand job, he pulled a string behind the chair that began to tightened the rope, it tightened around Richard’s neck and Scott, pulled hard, Richard began to moan pleasurably, but as the rope tightened he found himself becoming faint, his eyes became bloodshot and he tried to pull the rope away but it was to tight, the rope continued to tighten, and Richard tapped three times, Scott did nothing, he continued the hand job, Richard again tried to tap and then he tried to pull the rope away. Scott began to laugh, as Richard shot his load across the room, his body twitched and moved erotically his legs were kicking, Richard wandered where he went wrong, he trusted Scott, he loved Scott, he tried to talk but could only gurgle, he felt his life ebbing away, the last thing he felt was a massage of his chest, his arms fell limp, he groaned, he stared at Scott and mouthed “why?” and blacked out, his face was red, and his eyes wide open transfixed on Scott, his tongue protruded from his mouth. Scott rubbed his torso and played with the tight nipples the body was warm, the rope was tight, Richard’s body twitched all of a sudden and convulsed. Scott jumped back. Richard’s cock remained erect. Scott rubbed his hands through his hair and undid the rope and dragged the fresh body outside he dug a deep grave in one of his fields, he placed Richard in it face up, he stared down at the tight chest and hot legs, he left the bracelets on the sexy arms and covered him with soil. Richard lay undiscovered in that cold grave. The only thought he gave Richard was when he relived the kill, he had learnt once not to get to close.
He placed Richard’s Vauxhall Astra in his garage and had a new car to get victims with, and prepared for victim number eight.
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Hottest one yet. Great story.
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Yes, very hot.
all of the deaths are a it different - I'd love it if one (or more) of the next ones died in their underwear, described in detail, pissing and messing as they lose control of their two most delightful organs - and no doubt Scott wiill take full advantage!
all of the deaths are a it different - I'd love it if one (or more) of the next ones died in their underwear, described in detail, pissing and messing as they lose control of their two most delightful organs - and no doubt Scott wiill take full advantage!
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Chapter 8. Luke
Scott was not to be stopped in his conquest, he had taken the lives of 7 of the hottest young men he could find, but as he went about his daily business he thought he was going mad, everyone he turned he saw potential pray, he was like a kid in a candy shop. If he went out for the evening he would see victims, if he went shopping he would see victims. He thought that there’s fat to many to choose from, but in the end it all came down to circumstances, the wrong place at the wrong time, attitude etc. Scott had never taken into account the damage he was doing to the families of his pray, they were someone’s son, brother, boyfriend and maybe even father. But he didn’t care about this human side of his work, he watched people going about their daily life without a care in the world, even his potential victims had a bad side. His fourth victim Connor had mugged him only a few days earlier, surely he was doing people a service, Connor could have mugged someone else he thought. He grew no attachment to a victim, they were solely there for play nothing else, he nearly fell into the trap when he murdered his second victim but in the end he saw sense and finished him off. Scott had now ultimately led himself to believe he was doing the victims a service, each victim was young and full of life, they were hot, sexy and muscular, what was going to happen to them as they got older, they would be come fat, loose their hair and looks. What a waste that would have been, when they were older they would have cursed the amount of time they spent in the gym sculpturing the perfectly toned bodies they had, only for it not to matter any more. Dying young meant they had fulfilment, they workout time was wasted it made them famous, well famous in Scott’s eyes as it bought them to his attention. He would pay them attention, their bodies deserved he would care for them and above all he would make sure they remained young for ever, their lives wouldn’t be a waste getting old and fat. Surely being a sexy dead young corpse was better then becoming a fat old men.
It was on one of his shopping trips that Scott found number eight, and to boot he found an ample supply of pray at this one shop, it was a paradise.
Scott walked around the shopping centre , staring into the windows, deciding what he wanted to buy, in the end he purchased some clothes and other bits and bobs it was then his attention was drawn to a new clothes shop, a group formed outside and they were taking pictures and having their photo taken with the workers, what made this shop special was what the workers wore, they were all shirtless showing of their sculptured muscular bodies, all they had on was a pair of dark blue shorts that also left the hot legs on show. Scott immediately got aroused. None of the workers were ugly, they could all pass as potential victims, this shop only appeared to employ the hottest finest guys. Scott surveyed the lads, weighing each one up in his head, dreaming of what he could do to them, he imagined fucking them, and then watching as their life ebbed away, he paid attention to one particular guy who stood at the end on the far left, he had short black hair and was good looking, his body was athletic and muscular that showed off his solid pecs and tight abs, the outline of his sexy curved v was hot, he had thick muscular arms and hot hairless legs.
When they weren’t posing for pictures with people, the employees were handing out flyers and trying to get customers into their shop, maybe it was an act of fate but the target approached Scott and handed him a flyer, he introduced himself as Luke and explained that the shop had only just opened up, and they had outlets in many shopping centres up and down the country, they were an American firm and Scott asked him jokingly about the uniform or lack of it, and Luke went on to say that this was the standard uniform for the company and they would have to wear it come rain or shine. He was amazed at how hot Luke was and admired his nude torso moving about, Luke was to be number eight. Scott thanked Luke for explaining and looked at the flyer it offered discount for today only, Scott made his way inside the shop was dark and had a sweat smell, even the workers inside were sexy, Scott would give none less then 8/10. He purchased some items and made his way outside, he overheard four of the workers including Luke discussing why they joined this company, from listening to the conversation he found out that in their own way each lad was quite vain, Luke explained to them that he hoped to be spotted for modelling work and that was his main reason, the conversation turned to what each lad would be doing tonight, the only thing Luke had planned was a long gym session to work on his body, Scott heard Luke say “Only 15 minutes to go, I can’t wait to get home.” Scott could wait 15 minutes Luke’s plan would be changing for tonight, he would not be going to the gym, instead he would be having a short session in death. Before he left, Scott asked for a picture of the four guys and they lined up, Luke was even hotter as he stood second from right, he now had a whistle around his neck.
Scott thanked the guys and waited in the car park.
About half an hour later Luke emerged talking on his mobile phone, he wore a white t-shirt, and a blue hooded top, and a pair of blue Hollister track bottoms, he also had a black backpack with him, he stood outside and waited for a bus. Scott’s plan could now be put into action. As soon as Luke jumped in the bus, Scott followed shortly behind, a short while later Luke got off and began to walk along the road, Scott drove on up ahead, he parked up and pretended his car was tyre was loose, he bandaged two fingers together as if he could not tighten it up, and as Luke approached Scott began to become frustrated,. Luke saw the guy playing with his wheel and his intention was to carry on walking, but as he approached he noticed that it was one of the friendly guys he had met at work today, “what’s up? Luke asked. “can’t bloody tighten these bolts” Scott replied showing his injured fingers to Luke. Luke offered his service and Scott happily accepted. He bent down to tighten the bolts and when the coast was clear, Scott pulled out a chloroform soaked rag and pressed it up against Luke’s face, Luke was startled and began to struggle, he tried to scream but you could only hear muffled sounds as Scott tightened his grip, he dropped the wrench and tried to grab Scott, he put up a good fight but felt himself loosing consciousness. He then relaxed and fell into Scott’s arms, Scott dragged him up and placed him in the front passenger seat. Scott jumped into the drivers seat and then lent over to Luke’s still body, he kissed him on the cheek and removed the blue top, to reveal the white shirt, Luke’s body looked sexy underneath and Scott rubbed the outside of his pecs, he then looked at the thick muscular arms and they were smooth and warm to the touch, he tried placing his hand all the way around the top part of his arm, but they were to big, he had big biceps. Scott rubbed the inside of his thigh and made the short journey home.
Once there Scott parked up and conveyed Luke into his bedroom, there he began to slowly undress him, he removed the white shirt, and couldn’t wait to get his hands on the athletic chest beneath, as the shirt rose Scott felt his heart beating with excitement, once the shirt was completely removed he, began to rub the smooth chest, he grabbed the thick pecs, they were warm and tough, he moved down to touch the tight abs, it was like a small brick wall, the outlines of each muscle turned him on, he lifted the arm and dropped it so he could see the muscles move on them, he then grabbed the track bottoms and yanked them down to reveal a white pair of y-fronts, Scott looked and felt the thick warm thighs, he massaged the inside of the thighs and fondled with the bulge beneath the underwear it felt thick and warm. Luke also appeared to have a set of nicely defined calf muscles. Scott then pulled the underwear down he was amazed at the size of Luke’s cock, it was big vainy and uncut, the balls dangled beside as if the cock was guarding them, Scott grabbed the penis in his hands and massaged away, the cock grew in size almost straight away and the faster he went the more it grew, it was strange no sound omitted from Luke he was still out cold his chest rising and falling with every breath. Once Luke has shot his load Scott pulled the underwear back up and tied him to a chair, arms behind his back, he tied the ankles to the chair leg and awaited Luke’s return. When Luke came round he was unprepared for what he found, he tried to move but all his limbs were tied down, he shouted for help, but none came, Luke wandered what was to become of him, as he sat there in just his underwear he thought why, who, what and it was at this moment that Scott appeared from the shadows. Luke looked at Scott “You” he uttered nervously. “Why have you done this?” Scott replied “ I wanted you since the moment I saw you outside your shop, I knew you had to be next” “Next, next, what do you mean next?” asked Luke. Terrible thoughts rushed through Luke’s mind, would Scott kill him, would he keep him prisoner or was this just some horrid dream, then he remembered the broken down car, and helping the nice guy he met at work, he now knew he was wrong about the nice part and regretted stopping to help but he remember nothing else afterwards. “ haha, why your going to die” replied Scott. Luke’s face froze with fear, he never wanted to die, he wanted to have a family, all the good things in life, 22 was to young to die. He regretted taking the job in that job, he knew he would run into a fair share of weirdo’s but didn’t think it would happen in the first few days. Why hadn’t Scott picked one of the other guys how Luke would give anything to trade places with one of them. Scott pulled out some DVD’s and asked Luke to pick one, Luke refused Scott slapped him round the face and moved behind Luke, Luke tensed up and tried desperately to see behind him, but he couldn’t move, he felt Scott’s hands massage his neck and then begin to tighten, “ok, ok the first one, number one, I choose number 1” shouted Luke. Scott laughed to himself and placed the DVD on, he sat next to Luke on another chair, Scott made Luke watch the DVD of his first victim Ashley, as it played Ashley’s death scene Scott began to masturbate, Luke looked distressed and turned away, he felt uneasy and sick. Once the film stopped, Scott began to pull Luke’s pants down, Luke moved uneasily in his chair unable to escape, Scott then grasped his cock and began to play he could it erect, Luke shut his eyes as Scott then pulled his pants down and Shoved Luke’s penis up his arse, Luke winched he wasn’t gay and had never been with a man, Scott thrust his body up and down as Luke reluctantly fucked him, Scott moaned with pleasure as Luke felt sick and belittled. Once Luke had cum, Scott removed himself and left the room, he watched Luke from the door as he tried to escape, but he was tied to tight, he began to scream for help, no one would hear the screams, and he began to cry. Scott re-entered the room and placed gaffer tape over Luke’s mouth the screams turned to muffled sounds as Scott watched him, he set the video up, Luke was terrified he guessed what was coming, but how, and when he didn’t know as he breathed in through his nose. Scott then got a peg and pinched in over Luke’s nose, cutting off all oxygen routes to his body, he began to suffocate, he twitched aggressively in his chair trying to get loose, Scott began to jack off, he loved the muscles putting up the fight, Luke’s eyes became bloodshot and his face turned red. He muffled for help, but this only turned Scott on. Moments later he went silent, his body stopped twitching, his head dropped towards his chest, he was dead. Scott approached the fresh body and lifted Luke’s head, his eyes stared forward and his face was red, it was then he noticed a puddle on the floor, in the excitement of Luke’s death scene, he hadn’t noticed that in a final act, Luke had pissed himself, Scott laughed to himself, this was the first guy that had pissed himself, it was kind of hot, as this hot young muscle guys relived themselves as a last act. Scott untied Luke’s lifeless body and lay it out ton the floor he caressed his torso tweaking and biting his nipples.
He then had to dispose of Luke. Scott had purchased a walk in freezer now and inside that was a 6 ft, storage place, he grab a cleaver and looked down at Luke, his eyes still staring forward and sliced through his neck severing his head from his body. He placed the head in the freezer and wrapped the headless corpse in a sheet and dragged it to some woodland on his land, this was solely his and no other people had access, he removed the body from the sheet and left Luke lying there for the wildlife to devour, he knew foxes and other creatures would work their magic on the hot corpse. He left it there intending to check on it in a few days.
He also knew he could find victims at the different outlets up and down the country.
Scott was not to be stopped in his conquest, he had taken the lives of 7 of the hottest young men he could find, but as he went about his daily business he thought he was going mad, everyone he turned he saw potential pray, he was like a kid in a candy shop. If he went out for the evening he would see victims, if he went shopping he would see victims. He thought that there’s fat to many to choose from, but in the end it all came down to circumstances, the wrong place at the wrong time, attitude etc. Scott had never taken into account the damage he was doing to the families of his pray, they were someone’s son, brother, boyfriend and maybe even father. But he didn’t care about this human side of his work, he watched people going about their daily life without a care in the world, even his potential victims had a bad side. His fourth victim Connor had mugged him only a few days earlier, surely he was doing people a service, Connor could have mugged someone else he thought. He grew no attachment to a victim, they were solely there for play nothing else, he nearly fell into the trap when he murdered his second victim but in the end he saw sense and finished him off. Scott had now ultimately led himself to believe he was doing the victims a service, each victim was young and full of life, they were hot, sexy and muscular, what was going to happen to them as they got older, they would be come fat, loose their hair and looks. What a waste that would have been, when they were older they would have cursed the amount of time they spent in the gym sculpturing the perfectly toned bodies they had, only for it not to matter any more. Dying young meant they had fulfilment, they workout time was wasted it made them famous, well famous in Scott’s eyes as it bought them to his attention. He would pay them attention, their bodies deserved he would care for them and above all he would make sure they remained young for ever, their lives wouldn’t be a waste getting old and fat. Surely being a sexy dead young corpse was better then becoming a fat old men.
It was on one of his shopping trips that Scott found number eight, and to boot he found an ample supply of pray at this one shop, it was a paradise.
Scott walked around the shopping centre , staring into the windows, deciding what he wanted to buy, in the end he purchased some clothes and other bits and bobs it was then his attention was drawn to a new clothes shop, a group formed outside and they were taking pictures and having their photo taken with the workers, what made this shop special was what the workers wore, they were all shirtless showing of their sculptured muscular bodies, all they had on was a pair of dark blue shorts that also left the hot legs on show. Scott immediately got aroused. None of the workers were ugly, they could all pass as potential victims, this shop only appeared to employ the hottest finest guys. Scott surveyed the lads, weighing each one up in his head, dreaming of what he could do to them, he imagined fucking them, and then watching as their life ebbed away, he paid attention to one particular guy who stood at the end on the far left, he had short black hair and was good looking, his body was athletic and muscular that showed off his solid pecs and tight abs, the outline of his sexy curved v was hot, he had thick muscular arms and hot hairless legs.
When they weren’t posing for pictures with people, the employees were handing out flyers and trying to get customers into their shop, maybe it was an act of fate but the target approached Scott and handed him a flyer, he introduced himself as Luke and explained that the shop had only just opened up, and they had outlets in many shopping centres up and down the country, they were an American firm and Scott asked him jokingly about the uniform or lack of it, and Luke went on to say that this was the standard uniform for the company and they would have to wear it come rain or shine. He was amazed at how hot Luke was and admired his nude torso moving about, Luke was to be number eight. Scott thanked Luke for explaining and looked at the flyer it offered discount for today only, Scott made his way inside the shop was dark and had a sweat smell, even the workers inside were sexy, Scott would give none less then 8/10. He purchased some items and made his way outside, he overheard four of the workers including Luke discussing why they joined this company, from listening to the conversation he found out that in their own way each lad was quite vain, Luke explained to them that he hoped to be spotted for modelling work and that was his main reason, the conversation turned to what each lad would be doing tonight, the only thing Luke had planned was a long gym session to work on his body, Scott heard Luke say “Only 15 minutes to go, I can’t wait to get home.” Scott could wait 15 minutes Luke’s plan would be changing for tonight, he would not be going to the gym, instead he would be having a short session in death. Before he left, Scott asked for a picture of the four guys and they lined up, Luke was even hotter as he stood second from right, he now had a whistle around his neck.
Scott thanked the guys and waited in the car park.
About half an hour later Luke emerged talking on his mobile phone, he wore a white t-shirt, and a blue hooded top, and a pair of blue Hollister track bottoms, he also had a black backpack with him, he stood outside and waited for a bus. Scott’s plan could now be put into action. As soon as Luke jumped in the bus, Scott followed shortly behind, a short while later Luke got off and began to walk along the road, Scott drove on up ahead, he parked up and pretended his car was tyre was loose, he bandaged two fingers together as if he could not tighten it up, and as Luke approached Scott began to become frustrated,. Luke saw the guy playing with his wheel and his intention was to carry on walking, but as he approached he noticed that it was one of the friendly guys he had met at work today, “what’s up? Luke asked. “can’t bloody tighten these bolts” Scott replied showing his injured fingers to Luke. Luke offered his service and Scott happily accepted. He bent down to tighten the bolts and when the coast was clear, Scott pulled out a chloroform soaked rag and pressed it up against Luke’s face, Luke was startled and began to struggle, he tried to scream but you could only hear muffled sounds as Scott tightened his grip, he dropped the wrench and tried to grab Scott, he put up a good fight but felt himself loosing consciousness. He then relaxed and fell into Scott’s arms, Scott dragged him up and placed him in the front passenger seat. Scott jumped into the drivers seat and then lent over to Luke’s still body, he kissed him on the cheek and removed the blue top, to reveal the white shirt, Luke’s body looked sexy underneath and Scott rubbed the outside of his pecs, he then looked at the thick muscular arms and they were smooth and warm to the touch, he tried placing his hand all the way around the top part of his arm, but they were to big, he had big biceps. Scott rubbed the inside of his thigh and made the short journey home.
Once there Scott parked up and conveyed Luke into his bedroom, there he began to slowly undress him, he removed the white shirt, and couldn’t wait to get his hands on the athletic chest beneath, as the shirt rose Scott felt his heart beating with excitement, once the shirt was completely removed he, began to rub the smooth chest, he grabbed the thick pecs, they were warm and tough, he moved down to touch the tight abs, it was like a small brick wall, the outlines of each muscle turned him on, he lifted the arm and dropped it so he could see the muscles move on them, he then grabbed the track bottoms and yanked them down to reveal a white pair of y-fronts, Scott looked and felt the thick warm thighs, he massaged the inside of the thighs and fondled with the bulge beneath the underwear it felt thick and warm. Luke also appeared to have a set of nicely defined calf muscles. Scott then pulled the underwear down he was amazed at the size of Luke’s cock, it was big vainy and uncut, the balls dangled beside as if the cock was guarding them, Scott grabbed the penis in his hands and massaged away, the cock grew in size almost straight away and the faster he went the more it grew, it was strange no sound omitted from Luke he was still out cold his chest rising and falling with every breath. Once Luke has shot his load Scott pulled the underwear back up and tied him to a chair, arms behind his back, he tied the ankles to the chair leg and awaited Luke’s return. When Luke came round he was unprepared for what he found, he tried to move but all his limbs were tied down, he shouted for help, but none came, Luke wandered what was to become of him, as he sat there in just his underwear he thought why, who, what and it was at this moment that Scott appeared from the shadows. Luke looked at Scott “You” he uttered nervously. “Why have you done this?” Scott replied “ I wanted you since the moment I saw you outside your shop, I knew you had to be next” “Next, next, what do you mean next?” asked Luke. Terrible thoughts rushed through Luke’s mind, would Scott kill him, would he keep him prisoner or was this just some horrid dream, then he remembered the broken down car, and helping the nice guy he met at work, he now knew he was wrong about the nice part and regretted stopping to help but he remember nothing else afterwards. “ haha, why your going to die” replied Scott. Luke’s face froze with fear, he never wanted to die, he wanted to have a family, all the good things in life, 22 was to young to die. He regretted taking the job in that job, he knew he would run into a fair share of weirdo’s but didn’t think it would happen in the first few days. Why hadn’t Scott picked one of the other guys how Luke would give anything to trade places with one of them. Scott pulled out some DVD’s and asked Luke to pick one, Luke refused Scott slapped him round the face and moved behind Luke, Luke tensed up and tried desperately to see behind him, but he couldn’t move, he felt Scott’s hands massage his neck and then begin to tighten, “ok, ok the first one, number one, I choose number 1” shouted Luke. Scott laughed to himself and placed the DVD on, he sat next to Luke on another chair, Scott made Luke watch the DVD of his first victim Ashley, as it played Ashley’s death scene Scott began to masturbate, Luke looked distressed and turned away, he felt uneasy and sick. Once the film stopped, Scott began to pull Luke’s pants down, Luke moved uneasily in his chair unable to escape, Scott then grasped his cock and began to play he could it erect, Luke shut his eyes as Scott then pulled his pants down and Shoved Luke’s penis up his arse, Luke winched he wasn’t gay and had never been with a man, Scott thrust his body up and down as Luke reluctantly fucked him, Scott moaned with pleasure as Luke felt sick and belittled. Once Luke had cum, Scott removed himself and left the room, he watched Luke from the door as he tried to escape, but he was tied to tight, he began to scream for help, no one would hear the screams, and he began to cry. Scott re-entered the room and placed gaffer tape over Luke’s mouth the screams turned to muffled sounds as Scott watched him, he set the video up, Luke was terrified he guessed what was coming, but how, and when he didn’t know as he breathed in through his nose. Scott then got a peg and pinched in over Luke’s nose, cutting off all oxygen routes to his body, he began to suffocate, he twitched aggressively in his chair trying to get loose, Scott began to jack off, he loved the muscles putting up the fight, Luke’s eyes became bloodshot and his face turned red. He muffled for help, but this only turned Scott on. Moments later he went silent, his body stopped twitching, his head dropped towards his chest, he was dead. Scott approached the fresh body and lifted Luke’s head, his eyes stared forward and his face was red, it was then he noticed a puddle on the floor, in the excitement of Luke’s death scene, he hadn’t noticed that in a final act, Luke had pissed himself, Scott laughed to himself, this was the first guy that had pissed himself, it was kind of hot, as this hot young muscle guys relived themselves as a last act. Scott untied Luke’s lifeless body and lay it out ton the floor he caressed his torso tweaking and biting his nipples.
He then had to dispose of Luke. Scott had purchased a walk in freezer now and inside that was a 6 ft, storage place, he grab a cleaver and looked down at Luke, his eyes still staring forward and sliced through his neck severing his head from his body. He placed the head in the freezer and wrapped the headless corpse in a sheet and dragged it to some woodland on his land, this was solely his and no other people had access, he removed the body from the sheet and left Luke lying there for the wildlife to devour, he knew foxes and other creatures would work their magic on the hot corpse. He left it there intending to check on it in a few days.
He also knew he could find victims at the different outlets up and down the country.
So hot. Richard and Luke made excellent stories. I've been looking forward to the new episode every day ever since you started.
I love how scott handles the naked bodies of his victims before he disposes of them... So sexy.
I love how scott handles the naked bodies of his victims before he disposes of them... So sexy.
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Thanks for the feedback, appreciate it, i'm enjoying writing them, you won't be disappointed then as many more to come. Scott could end up the worst killer of all time lol.
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Luke was the best one yet!! More, more, more!!!!
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Chapter 9. Jake
A day had passed since Scott had snuffed the live of the sexy shop worker Luke, whose headless body was lying deep in the private woodland on Scott’s land. Scott wanted to experiment on what would happen to a corpse after a night outside and made his way to Luke’s resting place, as he approached he stood and stared he was surprised at what had occurred. Luke still lay where he had been left but the had definitely been creatures at the body. Flies buzzed around landing on Luke, he could see small eggs in the open wounds. His stiff corpse had bite marks and chunks of flesh missing, his chest cavity had also been ripped open and organs like his liver and kidneys had been removed, his thighs had deep bite marks some went down as far as the bone, his arms were no longer straight but pulled in different directions and his left hand was missing, his neck area at the point where his head had been removed had been torn at. The animals had definitely feasted on Luke. Scott bent down and grabbed Luke’s ankle to move it elsewhere it was freezing cold to the touch and his body no longer moved with the fluidity that it had done, rigor mortis had set in, and as Scott dragged the remains it felt heavier then normal. Scott stopped at the wood chipper, and dismembered what was left of Luke, and gradually fed the parts through the machine, he then took the puree that was once Luke and tipped it out at the point of where Harry was left, feeding time he thought.
He couldn’t resist the crave for death much longer, he wanted another victim and had began to have ideas as to what sort of person his next one would be.
Scott had been reading some articles online and was interested in what they said, his next victim would unfortunately be exposed to one of these articles. Scott wanted his next victim to be someone who was muscular and built, not to big, but a defined muscular body with good definition. In the meantime however Scott had decided to keep some pigs on his land and went about ordering the living area before he ordered the animals.
On his way back from visiting an farmyard distributor Scott noticed that a new gym was opening up, he parked his car and made his way to investigate the new location, gyms were one of his top hunting grounds and young lads could not resist the urge to work on and tone their beautiful bodies, besides he could sign as a member here to get access to the premises and observe and hunt the potential prey within. As he entered the doorway he was taken back by what he saw, sitting in front of him was a young hot guy, he was doing a photo shoot with other men, obviously a publicity stunt for the opening, the were a number of people inside but Scott was unable to take his eyes off this young Adonis, who sat in front of him, he was very good looking with a manly face and had short brown hair, he wore a black vest that showed of his large muscular arms well, his arms were lifting weights and Scott was getting aroused at the sight of the muscles doing there work, this guys biceps looked amazing and when he moved about Scott noticed that he also had no hair under his armpits and was completely clean shaven. He also had a black and white necklace around his thick neck.
Scott didn’t need to look more he knew that the body underneath would be just as amazing, and the thick legs that were covered by blue track bottoms would be the same. He stood for minutes watching this young stud go about his work. Scott had made his mind up, he was going to move heaven and earth to make this guy become his next victim. The was no way that Scott could allow this body to be ruined by old age, it had to be preserved in it’s current state. After what seemed like an eternity the photographer said “ let’s have a short break, while I set up the next shoot.” all the guys broke up except for the stud who grabbed a towel and wiped his forehead. Scott approached him and was going to try out a new routine, “excuse me” he said to the stud. “I couldn’t help noticing you there, I know that this might sound strange, but you look amazing. My name’s John Santana and I run a modelling agency, have you ever thought about giving it a go, you’d make a great fitness model.” and Scott handed him a fake business card. The stud looked at him and then the card Scott could see he was thinking about the idea in his head, he replied “I’m not sure, my girlfriend wants me to give some things up to spend more time with her, I couldn’t possibly accept something new, she’s given me an ultimatum. Scott’s heart sank, he didn’t want to have to catch his prey the hard way and he thought about ways as to how he could sweeten the deal, “It’s hard to argue with that but think about the money that is paid in the profession, surely your girlfriend would love you to spend money on her, besides all I need to do is a shoot for your portfolio and then we see who’s interested. I would need half a day at least and the important paid you’d be paid £300 for it. Your girlfriend doesn’t need to know. Think about it you’ve got my card, call me. Sorry I didn’t catch your name?” Scott could see he had struck a cord with the guy, and could not stop himself from staring at the hot body. The guy replied “Can I call you later with an answer, I don’t want to rush into things. I just need to think. My name is Jake by the way.” Scott left it at that as the was no more he could do, he prayed that he was not going to miss out on Jake. Meanwhile Jake thought long and hard about the decision, he had heard the photographer of today’s shoot tell him how much some models get paid, could this be an opportunity to turn down. He had made his mind up, he could get famous. He would make the call tonight.
Scott sat at home, watching DVD’s of his previous kills and pleasuring himself, when one of his mobiles rang he answered it, and hoped it was Jake to his relief, he recognised the voice from earlier as Jake’s accent. He had agreed to do a shoot but had to get it done tomorrow, as he didn’t want his girlfriend to know. Scott gave him the location and told him to bring, sports clothing and also a couple of changes of underwear and some photos would have to be taken in them. Jake understood as he had seen similar photos before. The date was set. Both guys came off the phone happy, Scott because he had found victim number 9, and Jake because he was hoping that this would make him famous.
The day had come, and Scott set up his photography studio, this would be the first time he had actually used it. He put the finishing touches to the room and eagerly awaited Jake’s arrival, a short while later his buzzer rang, Jake was at the gate and he let him, in, he opened the door awaiting Jake to come. Jake looked hot as he entered the house, he wore a white t-shirt and denim jeans, he had a backpack with him that contained clothing, Scott greeted him and showed him in, he asked Jake to fill in some forms to make it look official and they discussed the shoot. Jake explained he needed to be done by six pm, as he was taking his partner out for dinner as he felt guilty doing this, Scott chuckled to himself it was going to be quite ironic, Jake would not be leaving the house alive, in fact he was going to be the dinner tonight. Something puzzled Scott and he asked Jake where his accent was from, Jake explained that he was from Wales and now lived local. Scott kind of thought that was where he was from, he handed Jake £150 and told him he would receive the rest on completion of the shoot, it sounded fair, and they made their way to the studio. Jake was impressed when he entered the room, it looked really professional. If only he knew.
Scott told Jake they need to get down to work right away if he wanted to be finished by six, and asked Jake to remove his shirt, Jake agreed and took it off, Scott was nearly bowled over backwards at the sight of Jake’s built torso, it complimented his arms really well, it was smooth and muscular and tightly packed, his pecs stuck out and were nicely formed, his abs were tightly packed but fantastic, he had a number of small moles on his chest that were hot, and added to the sexiness. He wore the black and white necklace from yesterday, and had a fantastic v shape, that led down to a black pair of ‘Urban Spirit’ boxers. His arms were as great as yesterday and had great definition with veins on show. Scott flashed away.
He then asked Jake to remove his jeans, again he did without much fuss and Scott stared in awe at the sexy legs. Again they were hairless and amazing, he loved the thick sexy thighs, his quad muscles were a sensation, his calf muscles completed the look. Scott’s trousers rose as his cock became erect, Jake was two busy posing away and flexing to have noticed. Scott continued to click away, the photos would look amazing, photos were taken of every muscle working away. Scott couldn’t contain himself he would have to move soon, he wanted that body, quick.
Scott suggested that they get some shots of Jakes back and biceps, Jake thought it was a good idea and turned his back and began to flex. Scott noticed that Jake had a Chinese symbol tattooed in the middle of his back, his arm muscles were amazing and his back looked fantastic, Scott turned some music on and then continued to click away. Jake was oblivious to Scott’s next move and continued to flex, he was enjoying himself so much he didn’t hear Scott approach him from behind.
Scott had a blunt hammer in his hand and bought it down with a crack on Jake’s head, Jake shot forward and collapsed in a heap on the floor, Scott was preparing to bring the hammer down again but Jake didn’t move he was out cold, one blow had done it. Scott looked down at the muscle god lying before him, he grabbed Jake’s shoulder he felt the powerful muscles and turned him over. It was at that moment he saw Jake’s chest rise and fall he was still alive even better thought Scott. He photographed the body where it lay and could not resist the temptation to fondle with it, he grabbed the rock solid pecs and squeezed, he felt his body jingling as he did, he ran his hands down the hot chiselled torso, stopping at the boxers and smacked the thick quads, they made a slapping sound and Scott observed the muscles shake it either direction at the point of impact.
Knowing Jake may not be out for long he grabbed him under the arms, it was strange to have no hair there, it was as smooth as the rest of the body, he dragged the body in his bedroom and placed Jake face down on his double bed, he removed two handcuffs from a draw and positioned Jake so his body was spread out but his chest raised of the bed, he ensured of this by handcuffing each of Jake’s wrists to a pole higher up the bed, he then gently massaged Jake’s back and legs whilst he waited for him to come round. Jake began to groan as he came round he felt a throbbing pain at the back of his head, he tried to feel it but found himself unable to move his hands, he tried to turn but the handcuffs restricted this and he stopped as the pain became terrible. He was able to move his legs freely but wandered as to why his arms were unable to move, he slowly lifted his head and saw that his wrists were handcuffed to a bed. He called for help, but none came the was just an eerie silence. He began to panic, he hated feeling helpless. He was at the control of this unknown person, his mind raced with thoughts of what would happen., would it be death, or something less then death he preyed for the second option, he feared death, he did not want to die. He squirmed as he lay there. Scott loved it, he approached Jake and joined him on the bed, Jake felt the pressure of the extra weight on the bed “who’s there” he asked. No answer came, then Scott grabbed Jake’s boxers and pulled them down. Jake tried to fight but was unable to he felt a slap to his backside and then he felt someone biting his cheeks, he tried to turn but was unable to, Scott prepped himself and looked at Jake’s arsehole, he was amazed at the tight ness especially on this hot muscular body, Jake felt two hand grasp his shoulder blades, “no, no please no” he begged. He continued to beg as Scott rammed his uncut cock into Jake’s arse he stopped begging mid sentence and his body flung forward as Scott entered, the pain was unbearable his face winched and he screamed. But unperturbed Scott started to fuck him, Jake screamed the pain got worse with each thrust, Scott grabbed his shoulders tighter, After a while Jake submitted and when Scott reached his orgasmic stage and fired, Jake winched one more time. Scott fell to the bed next to Jake, Jake got a look at the perpetrator and was shocked to see it was the photographer who had worked so hard to get him there, he thought why, but then it fell into place. He wished he had stuck to his guns, and not agreed to the idea, but the photographer seemed trust worthy and Jake had spent hours in the gym to get a body like this. Jake was petrified. Scott pulled a gun and told Jake to be compliant or he would shot him, Jake agreed and Scott rolled him over on to his back and handcuffed him again, this time, with his arms out above his head. Jake looked very sexy in that position and asked “what are you going to do with me? Let me go please?” Scott didn’t answer, instead he sat next to Jake and began to massage his smooth muscular chest, he tweaked his nipple and could see Jake getting turned on although he tried not to show it, he made circular patterns as he rubbed his fingers on Jake’s chest, Jake began to rub the handcuffs erotically. Scott put his hands over Jake’s crotch, he felt the thick cock below, and gently pulled his boxers down, Jake tried to resist but it was powerless, he pleaded for mercy, but Scott ignored. He placed his cock his mouth and began to give Jake a blow job, Jake shut his eyes and tried to pretend that it was his girlfriend at his waist not Scott, Scott bite down on his penis and Jake groaned, he sucked faster and faster and as he did, Jake enjoyed it, his legs moved and he groaned and moaned pleasurably, he left out a long “aaahhhh” as his cum fired into Scott’s mouth. Scott spat it out pulled Jakes underwear up, his erect cock made it looked like his boxers were a tent as it stood to attention underneath. Scott sat up and placed his legs either side of Jake as he moved up the body and sat on his warm smooth chest. “what are you going to do with me?” Jake asked nervously. “Why I’m going to kill you!” was Scott’s reply. Jake froze in fear, his worse fears were about to be realised. “why me though?” asked Jake. Scott’s reply was short but sweet “simple, your hot sexy and have great muscles.” Jake was speechless, he was going to be killed because he was hot, if he wasn’t he would be fine. But that was not to be the case. Then all of a sudden Jake got aggressive “You don’t have the balls to kill me, your joking. You fucking cunt.” And he desperately tried to free himself. Scott said “not only am I going to kill you, but I’m gonna chop you up and eat your biceps, pecs, thighs and calves.” and he licked his lips. Jake was even more scared, this guy was weird, no one had heard of people eating people “your full of shit, kill me then, but my girlfriend knows I‘m here” was his response. At that moment Jake’s phone received a text, Scott picked it up,for a moment he stared at the hot screen saver, Jake looked amazing in it,
The message said ‘WHERE ARE YOU BABE, WAITING FOR YOU.” He read it to Jake, “looks like she don’t know you’re here” Scott grabbed a tie from the side and wrapped it round Jake’s neck “oh shit” he uttered. He begged for his life “please don’t, please, please” Scott pulled the tie tight as he strangled he sat on Jake’s chest, He tried to speak but was restricted from doing so, his arms tightened up, and the handcuffs rattled, his legs kicked all over the place. His face went red and he gurgled for breath, Scott pulled tighter, Jake kicked aggressively bending his legs, but it was fruitless the handcuffs cut into his wrists as he fought for his life, he stared up a Scott, and tried to mouth for him to stop, Scott licked his lips at Jake, the fight became slower, his arms stopped moving and his legs fell limp, he let out a sigh and his chest dropped. Scott looked at Jake’s face as he lay there, eyes open with his tongue protruding from his mouth, some dribble was coming from the side of his mouth. He held the tie tight for another few minutes, Scott jilted on Jake’s belly as his body convulsed for the last few moments. He removed the tie, there was a red ligature mark around Jake’s neck, he took the cuffs of and placed his thick arms by his side, he massaged Jake’s chest, he bite the pecs muscles the body was warm, he bent the legs up and down as he stare at the muscle definition for the last time.
He then dragged Jake to the body preparation room and lifted it up on to the table he lay him out face up and got the knives out, he began by removing both arms where the arm meet the shoulder and he then chopped it up, he removed the upper arm from elbow to shoulder taking care to remove the bicep which he placed in a dish next to him, he then cut the rest of the arm into small manageable parts and put them in a black bag, he repeated the process on the other arm. He then removed the first leg, he cut it off where the thigh meets the groin and chopped the upper leg off just above the knee, this left him a large muscular mass, he then chopped the leg below the knee and removed the calf muscle in one piece. He did the same with the other leg, and put both thighs together. He placed a knife on Jake’s neck, Jake continued to look up, as Scott sliced through his neck muscles and spine, he removed the head and placed it on the side. He then cut both pec muscles off and placed them in a dish. The rest of the body was put in black bags.
Scott then got foil and wrapped each body part up, clearly labelling it with the muscle name and victim’s name so he could tell who it came from, he then cut the thighs into nice fillet steaks and a couple of roast and placed them with the rest of the meet. He carried Jake’s head and placed it in the walk in freezer next to Luke. He put the edible body parts in the freezer box with Drew but kept out one pec that he would eat for dinner that night. He drove the black bags and dumped them in bins and went home and ate his first piece of Jake, he was rather tasty, Scott had hoped that the rumours were true of him absorbing the power and strength of the victims.
He looked over the photo shoot pictures of Jake who appeared not to have a care in the world. Jake was a hot victim. And a great choice.
A day had passed since Scott had snuffed the live of the sexy shop worker Luke, whose headless body was lying deep in the private woodland on Scott’s land. Scott wanted to experiment on what would happen to a corpse after a night outside and made his way to Luke’s resting place, as he approached he stood and stared he was surprised at what had occurred. Luke still lay where he had been left but the had definitely been creatures at the body. Flies buzzed around landing on Luke, he could see small eggs in the open wounds. His stiff corpse had bite marks and chunks of flesh missing, his chest cavity had also been ripped open and organs like his liver and kidneys had been removed, his thighs had deep bite marks some went down as far as the bone, his arms were no longer straight but pulled in different directions and his left hand was missing, his neck area at the point where his head had been removed had been torn at. The animals had definitely feasted on Luke. Scott bent down and grabbed Luke’s ankle to move it elsewhere it was freezing cold to the touch and his body no longer moved with the fluidity that it had done, rigor mortis had set in, and as Scott dragged the remains it felt heavier then normal. Scott stopped at the wood chipper, and dismembered what was left of Luke, and gradually fed the parts through the machine, he then took the puree that was once Luke and tipped it out at the point of where Harry was left, feeding time he thought.
He couldn’t resist the crave for death much longer, he wanted another victim and had began to have ideas as to what sort of person his next one would be.
Scott had been reading some articles online and was interested in what they said, his next victim would unfortunately be exposed to one of these articles. Scott wanted his next victim to be someone who was muscular and built, not to big, but a defined muscular body with good definition. In the meantime however Scott had decided to keep some pigs on his land and went about ordering the living area before he ordered the animals.
On his way back from visiting an farmyard distributor Scott noticed that a new gym was opening up, he parked his car and made his way to investigate the new location, gyms were one of his top hunting grounds and young lads could not resist the urge to work on and tone their beautiful bodies, besides he could sign as a member here to get access to the premises and observe and hunt the potential prey within. As he entered the doorway he was taken back by what he saw, sitting in front of him was a young hot guy, he was doing a photo shoot with other men, obviously a publicity stunt for the opening, the were a number of people inside but Scott was unable to take his eyes off this young Adonis, who sat in front of him, he was very good looking with a manly face and had short brown hair, he wore a black vest that showed of his large muscular arms well, his arms were lifting weights and Scott was getting aroused at the sight of the muscles doing there work, this guys biceps looked amazing and when he moved about Scott noticed that he also had no hair under his armpits and was completely clean shaven. He also had a black and white necklace around his thick neck.
Scott didn’t need to look more he knew that the body underneath would be just as amazing, and the thick legs that were covered by blue track bottoms would be the same. He stood for minutes watching this young stud go about his work. Scott had made his mind up, he was going to move heaven and earth to make this guy become his next victim. The was no way that Scott could allow this body to be ruined by old age, it had to be preserved in it’s current state. After what seemed like an eternity the photographer said “ let’s have a short break, while I set up the next shoot.” all the guys broke up except for the stud who grabbed a towel and wiped his forehead. Scott approached him and was going to try out a new routine, “excuse me” he said to the stud. “I couldn’t help noticing you there, I know that this might sound strange, but you look amazing. My name’s John Santana and I run a modelling agency, have you ever thought about giving it a go, you’d make a great fitness model.” and Scott handed him a fake business card. The stud looked at him and then the card Scott could see he was thinking about the idea in his head, he replied “I’m not sure, my girlfriend wants me to give some things up to spend more time with her, I couldn’t possibly accept something new, she’s given me an ultimatum. Scott’s heart sank, he didn’t want to have to catch his prey the hard way and he thought about ways as to how he could sweeten the deal, “It’s hard to argue with that but think about the money that is paid in the profession, surely your girlfriend would love you to spend money on her, besides all I need to do is a shoot for your portfolio and then we see who’s interested. I would need half a day at least and the important paid you’d be paid £300 for it. Your girlfriend doesn’t need to know. Think about it you’ve got my card, call me. Sorry I didn’t catch your name?” Scott could see he had struck a cord with the guy, and could not stop himself from staring at the hot body. The guy replied “Can I call you later with an answer, I don’t want to rush into things. I just need to think. My name is Jake by the way.” Scott left it at that as the was no more he could do, he prayed that he was not going to miss out on Jake. Meanwhile Jake thought long and hard about the decision, he had heard the photographer of today’s shoot tell him how much some models get paid, could this be an opportunity to turn down. He had made his mind up, he could get famous. He would make the call tonight.
Scott sat at home, watching DVD’s of his previous kills and pleasuring himself, when one of his mobiles rang he answered it, and hoped it was Jake to his relief, he recognised the voice from earlier as Jake’s accent. He had agreed to do a shoot but had to get it done tomorrow, as he didn’t want his girlfriend to know. Scott gave him the location and told him to bring, sports clothing and also a couple of changes of underwear and some photos would have to be taken in them. Jake understood as he had seen similar photos before. The date was set. Both guys came off the phone happy, Scott because he had found victim number 9, and Jake because he was hoping that this would make him famous.
The day had come, and Scott set up his photography studio, this would be the first time he had actually used it. He put the finishing touches to the room and eagerly awaited Jake’s arrival, a short while later his buzzer rang, Jake was at the gate and he let him, in, he opened the door awaiting Jake to come. Jake looked hot as he entered the house, he wore a white t-shirt and denim jeans, he had a backpack with him that contained clothing, Scott greeted him and showed him in, he asked Jake to fill in some forms to make it look official and they discussed the shoot. Jake explained he needed to be done by six pm, as he was taking his partner out for dinner as he felt guilty doing this, Scott chuckled to himself it was going to be quite ironic, Jake would not be leaving the house alive, in fact he was going to be the dinner tonight. Something puzzled Scott and he asked Jake where his accent was from, Jake explained that he was from Wales and now lived local. Scott kind of thought that was where he was from, he handed Jake £150 and told him he would receive the rest on completion of the shoot, it sounded fair, and they made their way to the studio. Jake was impressed when he entered the room, it looked really professional. If only he knew.
Scott told Jake they need to get down to work right away if he wanted to be finished by six, and asked Jake to remove his shirt, Jake agreed and took it off, Scott was nearly bowled over backwards at the sight of Jake’s built torso, it complimented his arms really well, it was smooth and muscular and tightly packed, his pecs stuck out and were nicely formed, his abs were tightly packed but fantastic, he had a number of small moles on his chest that were hot, and added to the sexiness. He wore the black and white necklace from yesterday, and had a fantastic v shape, that led down to a black pair of ‘Urban Spirit’ boxers. His arms were as great as yesterday and had great definition with veins on show. Scott flashed away.
He then asked Jake to remove his jeans, again he did without much fuss and Scott stared in awe at the sexy legs. Again they were hairless and amazing, he loved the thick sexy thighs, his quad muscles were a sensation, his calf muscles completed the look. Scott’s trousers rose as his cock became erect, Jake was two busy posing away and flexing to have noticed. Scott continued to click away, the photos would look amazing, photos were taken of every muscle working away. Scott couldn’t contain himself he would have to move soon, he wanted that body, quick.
Scott suggested that they get some shots of Jakes back and biceps, Jake thought it was a good idea and turned his back and began to flex. Scott noticed that Jake had a Chinese symbol tattooed in the middle of his back, his arm muscles were amazing and his back looked fantastic, Scott turned some music on and then continued to click away. Jake was oblivious to Scott’s next move and continued to flex, he was enjoying himself so much he didn’t hear Scott approach him from behind.
Scott had a blunt hammer in his hand and bought it down with a crack on Jake’s head, Jake shot forward and collapsed in a heap on the floor, Scott was preparing to bring the hammer down again but Jake didn’t move he was out cold, one blow had done it. Scott looked down at the muscle god lying before him, he grabbed Jake’s shoulder he felt the powerful muscles and turned him over. It was at that moment he saw Jake’s chest rise and fall he was still alive even better thought Scott. He photographed the body where it lay and could not resist the temptation to fondle with it, he grabbed the rock solid pecs and squeezed, he felt his body jingling as he did, he ran his hands down the hot chiselled torso, stopping at the boxers and smacked the thick quads, they made a slapping sound and Scott observed the muscles shake it either direction at the point of impact.
Knowing Jake may not be out for long he grabbed him under the arms, it was strange to have no hair there, it was as smooth as the rest of the body, he dragged the body in his bedroom and placed Jake face down on his double bed, he removed two handcuffs from a draw and positioned Jake so his body was spread out but his chest raised of the bed, he ensured of this by handcuffing each of Jake’s wrists to a pole higher up the bed, he then gently massaged Jake’s back and legs whilst he waited for him to come round. Jake began to groan as he came round he felt a throbbing pain at the back of his head, he tried to feel it but found himself unable to move his hands, he tried to turn but the handcuffs restricted this and he stopped as the pain became terrible. He was able to move his legs freely but wandered as to why his arms were unable to move, he slowly lifted his head and saw that his wrists were handcuffed to a bed. He called for help, but none came the was just an eerie silence. He began to panic, he hated feeling helpless. He was at the control of this unknown person, his mind raced with thoughts of what would happen., would it be death, or something less then death he preyed for the second option, he feared death, he did not want to die. He squirmed as he lay there. Scott loved it, he approached Jake and joined him on the bed, Jake felt the pressure of the extra weight on the bed “who’s there” he asked. No answer came, then Scott grabbed Jake’s boxers and pulled them down. Jake tried to fight but was unable to he felt a slap to his backside and then he felt someone biting his cheeks, he tried to turn but was unable to, Scott prepped himself and looked at Jake’s arsehole, he was amazed at the tight ness especially on this hot muscular body, Jake felt two hand grasp his shoulder blades, “no, no please no” he begged. He continued to beg as Scott rammed his uncut cock into Jake’s arse he stopped begging mid sentence and his body flung forward as Scott entered, the pain was unbearable his face winched and he screamed. But unperturbed Scott started to fuck him, Jake screamed the pain got worse with each thrust, Scott grabbed his shoulders tighter, After a while Jake submitted and when Scott reached his orgasmic stage and fired, Jake winched one more time. Scott fell to the bed next to Jake, Jake got a look at the perpetrator and was shocked to see it was the photographer who had worked so hard to get him there, he thought why, but then it fell into place. He wished he had stuck to his guns, and not agreed to the idea, but the photographer seemed trust worthy and Jake had spent hours in the gym to get a body like this. Jake was petrified. Scott pulled a gun and told Jake to be compliant or he would shot him, Jake agreed and Scott rolled him over on to his back and handcuffed him again, this time, with his arms out above his head. Jake looked very sexy in that position and asked “what are you going to do with me? Let me go please?” Scott didn’t answer, instead he sat next to Jake and began to massage his smooth muscular chest, he tweaked his nipple and could see Jake getting turned on although he tried not to show it, he made circular patterns as he rubbed his fingers on Jake’s chest, Jake began to rub the handcuffs erotically. Scott put his hands over Jake’s crotch, he felt the thick cock below, and gently pulled his boxers down, Jake tried to resist but it was powerless, he pleaded for mercy, but Scott ignored. He placed his cock his mouth and began to give Jake a blow job, Jake shut his eyes and tried to pretend that it was his girlfriend at his waist not Scott, Scott bite down on his penis and Jake groaned, he sucked faster and faster and as he did, Jake enjoyed it, his legs moved and he groaned and moaned pleasurably, he left out a long “aaahhhh” as his cum fired into Scott’s mouth. Scott spat it out pulled Jakes underwear up, his erect cock made it looked like his boxers were a tent as it stood to attention underneath. Scott sat up and placed his legs either side of Jake as he moved up the body and sat on his warm smooth chest. “what are you going to do with me?” Jake asked nervously. “Why I’m going to kill you!” was Scott’s reply. Jake froze in fear, his worse fears were about to be realised. “why me though?” asked Jake. Scott’s reply was short but sweet “simple, your hot sexy and have great muscles.” Jake was speechless, he was going to be killed because he was hot, if he wasn’t he would be fine. But that was not to be the case. Then all of a sudden Jake got aggressive “You don’t have the balls to kill me, your joking. You fucking cunt.” And he desperately tried to free himself. Scott said “not only am I going to kill you, but I’m gonna chop you up and eat your biceps, pecs, thighs and calves.” and he licked his lips. Jake was even more scared, this guy was weird, no one had heard of people eating people “your full of shit, kill me then, but my girlfriend knows I‘m here” was his response. At that moment Jake’s phone received a text, Scott picked it up,for a moment he stared at the hot screen saver, Jake looked amazing in it,
The message said ‘WHERE ARE YOU BABE, WAITING FOR YOU.” He read it to Jake, “looks like she don’t know you’re here” Scott grabbed a tie from the side and wrapped it round Jake’s neck “oh shit” he uttered. He begged for his life “please don’t, please, please” Scott pulled the tie tight as he strangled he sat on Jake’s chest, He tried to speak but was restricted from doing so, his arms tightened up, and the handcuffs rattled, his legs kicked all over the place. His face went red and he gurgled for breath, Scott pulled tighter, Jake kicked aggressively bending his legs, but it was fruitless the handcuffs cut into his wrists as he fought for his life, he stared up a Scott, and tried to mouth for him to stop, Scott licked his lips at Jake, the fight became slower, his arms stopped moving and his legs fell limp, he let out a sigh and his chest dropped. Scott looked at Jake’s face as he lay there, eyes open with his tongue protruding from his mouth, some dribble was coming from the side of his mouth. He held the tie tight for another few minutes, Scott jilted on Jake’s belly as his body convulsed for the last few moments. He removed the tie, there was a red ligature mark around Jake’s neck, he took the cuffs of and placed his thick arms by his side, he massaged Jake’s chest, he bite the pecs muscles the body was warm, he bent the legs up and down as he stare at the muscle definition for the last time.
He then dragged Jake to the body preparation room and lifted it up on to the table he lay him out face up and got the knives out, he began by removing both arms where the arm meet the shoulder and he then chopped it up, he removed the upper arm from elbow to shoulder taking care to remove the bicep which he placed in a dish next to him, he then cut the rest of the arm into small manageable parts and put them in a black bag, he repeated the process on the other arm. He then removed the first leg, he cut it off where the thigh meets the groin and chopped the upper leg off just above the knee, this left him a large muscular mass, he then chopped the leg below the knee and removed the calf muscle in one piece. He did the same with the other leg, and put both thighs together. He placed a knife on Jake’s neck, Jake continued to look up, as Scott sliced through his neck muscles and spine, he removed the head and placed it on the side. He then cut both pec muscles off and placed them in a dish. The rest of the body was put in black bags.
Scott then got foil and wrapped each body part up, clearly labelling it with the muscle name and victim’s name so he could tell who it came from, he then cut the thighs into nice fillet steaks and a couple of roast and placed them with the rest of the meet. He carried Jake’s head and placed it in the walk in freezer next to Luke. He put the edible body parts in the freezer box with Drew but kept out one pec that he would eat for dinner that night. He drove the black bags and dumped them in bins and went home and ate his first piece of Jake, he was rather tasty, Scott had hoped that the rumours were true of him absorbing the power and strength of the victims.
He looked over the photo shoot pictures of Jake who appeared not to have a care in the world. Jake was a hot victim. And a great choice.
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And what a great story! Jake was so tasty to look at and to eat. Yummy!!
Great story, but two little questions:
1. what happened to the backpack full of nice things to browse through?
2. Is my favorite hunter getting risky? He shouldn't keep victims mobiles in his house and use it there as long the battery is in that phone it will be traackable where it was the last 72hours minimum. So Jakes controlfreak of girlfriend will drive everybody nuts to find her hunk. Very dangerous for Scott....
1. what happened to the backpack full of nice things to browse through?
2. Is my favorite hunter getting risky? He shouldn't keep victims mobiles in his house and use it there as long the battery is in that phone it will be traackable where it was the last 72hours minimum. So Jakes controlfreak of girlfriend will drive everybody nuts to find her hunk. Very dangerous for Scott....
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Haha, We'll have to wait and see on that one, Scott's already thinking one step ahead, he has a plan to divert suspicion away from him. We'll find it out soon.
The backpack was just clothes for the photoshoot, scott was to eager and followed through before Jake got change
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Chapter 10. Jack
It was the morning after Scott had taken the life of his latest victim the muscular Jake, he had enjoyed that kill, and enjoyed the succulent flesh he had take from the body he had much more of it left in the freezer, and decided that not every victim he took would be used for food, he would choose selected ones as he didn’t want to be left with to much meat to be able to eat. However Jake’s phone continued to go, he had received a number of texts from his girlfriend who was completely oblivious to the fate that had become of her partner. Each text was angrier and angrier and a number of voicemails had been left. The latest message read “ See you after work, we need to talk” Scott had decided that to wipe any traces of Jake being here he would take his phone home, and leave it there. He looked through Jake’s bag and in amongst the underwear and sports clothing was his wallet, he took this and found Jake’s address inside. He drove to the location. Jake appeared to live in a block of flats and Scott went in the communal door, he made his way to Jake’s flat, knowing his partner was at work he let himself in. Upon entering the flat Scott could see that Jake lived in a good way, his flat was neat and Scott couldn’t help but look around, he found out that Jake was into bodybuilding and had pictures and trophies dotted around the place. Not wanting to be seen he wiped Jake’s phone and wallet down and placed them on the side and hurriedly left.
He jumped in his car and made his way home.
As Scott drove down a county lane about seven miles from his house, his attention was drawn to three figures who stood by the side of the road, one was taking a picture whilst two others stood on some fencing posing for the camera. Scott’s attention was drawn to one particular guy, he stood about 6 ft tall and looked amazing, he had short brown hair that was gelled up in the middle he looked sexy, he wore a white vest that had a picture on the front and his arms were stunning, he had one flexed in a bicep position and his bicep muscle looked thick and hot, if the arms were that good the body had to be better, he wore a pair of black shorts that showed off his lower leg that looked good, his calf muscle was tight and Scott wanted to touch it, if anything this guys body just needed a little bit of tan, as it was a bit white,
But that would not put Scott off, he wasn’t interested in the other two lads, and as he turned back to the road he found that he was seconds away from putting his car into a ditch, he took drastic action and parked his car up by the side of the road. He grabbed his tool kit from the car and set off after the guys. He kept a bit behind and could hear them up front, he then came up to a clearing up ahead. The guys were doing a spot of camping and had settled down, three tents were set up around an area left for a fire, it was not lit yet as it was still light. Scott positioned himself and kept watch from a safe distance. The guys got out the beers and began to laugh and joke. “Hey Jack, throw us a beer” one of the lads shouted to Scott’s target. Jack picked up a beer and slung it at his mate. They continued to talk and have banter between them. Jack changed into a pair of small blue shorts that showed off his lovely white thighs. As the drink continued to flow the actions became more sexual, all of a sudden Jack began to take the piss out of birds and them receiving it from behind, he lay on the floor on his back, and pulled his feet up over his head, thrusting his cute butt out as he did, Scott stared in awe, the legs muscles were a turn on alone but Jack in this position was just sexually arousing.
In a jokingly way one of his mates approached him from behind and pretended to ride him, Jack made a woman’s voice and shouted “ arg, arg give it to me.” He then got up. They discussed how woman can be dirty bitches and continued to drink, unaware of who was watching and stalking there every move, Scott felt like a big cat stalking its prey in the long grass. The guys continued to drink themselves into a stupor and it was still light when they guys decided to strip off, Jack removed his shirt to reveal his milky athletic torso, his pecs and abs were tight and went well with his body build, he removed his shorts to reveal two smooth muscular legs, he wore a pair of black ’Jack Brown’ boxers that had pink outline at the top, they were decorated with multi coloured stars, Jack looked amazing and continued his drunken frolics with his friends.
They then began to tire and gradually each of Jack’s friends dropped off. Jack stood up and staggered into the bushes. It was the moment Scott had been waiting patiently for, he grabbed his bag and followed Jack wandering why this stud was venturing into the woods. Finally Jack stopped by some bushes, he was clearly drunk and held onto a branch above his head. He pulled his boxers down and began to pee, Scott stared at the bubble butt, it was hairless and as white as the rest of Jack’s body. Scott positioned himself and picked up a heavy stick, as Jack turned round to walk to camp, Scott swung into action, he brought the stick crashing down hard on Jack’s head, Jack let out an “umph” and fell to the floor, blood oozed from the small gash Scott had caused, He approached the prone body and bent down next to it, he placed his hand on Jack’s chest, it was smooth and warm to the touch, it appeared that Jack had shaved his chest recently as there was no outline of fine hairs, he felt for a pulse and thankfully found one, he rolled Jack over who was dressed only in his boxers and a pair of white socks. Scott gently caressed the body and held it in his arms, he then grabbed Jack under his armpits and sat him up, Jack’s head fell forward, Scott positioned his hand on each pec and grabbed hard, he would fondle and drag at the same time, He dragged Jack’s unconscious body to a large tree and stood it up, his face was up against the tree, he placed a rope around Jacks waist and tied it tight, he then pulled down Jack’s boxer shorts to reveal a large uncut cock, it was vainy and hot, Jack was clean shaven down below and his two balls dangled alongside, Scott gave it a squeeze, he’d soon be playing with that, as he pulled the boxers of Jack’s feet, he heard Jack begin to moan, he was coming round again, Scott hastily tied another rope around Jack’s ankles and stood back. Jack lifted his head, and tried to move, he felt ropes up against his body, he couldn’t move his arms. He called for help but slurred his words, he was unaware of what was happening behind him. Where Scott had undone his trousers and placed a condom on his aroused penis, he walked up to Jack’s body and rubbed his penis around Jack’s butt and back of his thighs, Jack stood to attention fearing what was coming next, he was to drunk to realise until Scott rammed his penis deep inside Jack’s hole. Jack’s naked body was thrown up against the tree, he shrieked out in pain, unperturbed Scott began to ride Jack, he cried with pain with each thrust. Jack begged for help and for him to stop, but his cries fell on death ears. He tried to call for his mates but this caused Scott to thrust harder and faster inflicting more pain on Jack. The scenario continued until Scott had reached his peak, his cum filled the condom and he slipped out of Jack. Who was now petrified and angry. Any normal person would be upset and scared at being fucked by a guy. But Jack began to cry out profanities and this pissed Scott off, he pulled a large knife from his bag and placed it around Jack’s throat. Jack gulped as he felt the cold steel of the blade up against his throat, the profanities stopped as the danger of the situation of him dawned on him. Still in pain from being anally raped he begged Scott to let him go. Scott explained he would un do the top rope and move Jack round to the throat. He told Jack to nod his head if he understood, and warned him that if he made any sudden moves that the knife would be rammed into him and that his friends would be killed as well. Jack reluctantly nodded his head. He undid the top rope and turned Jack around, his chest looked amazing as it moved up and down with each breath, as he tightened the top rope, Jack tried to make a move and sensing it coming Scott placed his arm up against Jack’s neck and brought the knife round. Jack tried to speak, he tried to apologise but Scott’s arm was crushing his windpipe, he stared at the knife and closed his eyes. Scott released his grip and tightened the rope. He then bent down next to Jack’s waist, as nothing had happened he open his eyes and saw Scott about to grab his cock, he tried to turn away but Scott grabbed it firm and produced another condom from his bag, he placed it on Jack’s cock with his mouth, Jack shuffled on the spot, his thigh muscles moving up and down. He looked down at Scott and pleaded or him not to. But Scott bit down and began to suck he massage and sucked. Jack called for his mates, but they were still out cold, he cried out for anybody to help but as Scott sucked faster, his cries turned to pleasurable groans as he found himself enjoying it. Scott stopped when he felt the large cock shot its load into the condom and carefully removed it. Jack begged to be let go, and Scott stood up, he placed the knife on Jack’s thigh and moved it up his warm smooth body, Jack could feel the sharp blade rubbing against his skin. As he reached Jack’s abs he made circular motions with the knife and continued this as he went further up the body. Jack twitched in fear unable to cry out fearing that if he did his young life would be ended in a second. Jack breathed a sigh of relief as Scott move the knife away from his body, but his moment of joy was short lived as Scott cut the knife through his throat. Jack’s eyes opened in shock, as he felt the cold blade slice through his throat, he tried to scream but could only gurgle as his warm blood shot out, splattering Scott as it made its way to the floor. Jack’s body twitched as his final life ebbed away. His head fell forward against his chest, covering the once white chest in his own blood. Scott caressed the legs and thighs and cut the rope away. Jack’s body fell to the floor. Scott bent down and moved him onto his back. Jack stared up, he face still frozen in shock. Scott rubbed the fresh blood off Jack’s chest with his boxers. He placed his arms out by his side, and left one leg straight whilst bending the other at a right angle.
He then stopped as he heard a twig snap behind him. He darted for cover and grabbed a ready made chloroform rag from his bag. One of Jack’s friends staggered into the area. He saw Jack on the floor and walked past him, laughing to himself as he thought that Jack was out cold with drink, his eyes had not focused enough to see the deep gash wound on his neck. He went to the toilet and Scott attacked. He placed the rag around the friends face and to his shock a sniff of it was enough to take him down. He fell against Scott’s chest. Scott then placed him on the floor. Jack had no intention of killing this guy, he would make the perfect patsy, this murder would be solved even before the police had discovered it. He grabbed the friends underwear and turned Jack over, he placed the friends small circumcised penis into Jack’s arsehole, leaving trace DNA, he then pulled it out and turned Jack over again. He wiped all the prints clean from the knife and placed it next to the friends hand, he opened the condom that Jack had worn and emptied some of his still warm cum into the friends hand, and placed it around Jack’s penis.
To any investigator it looked like his friend had slit Jack’s throat and sexually assaulted his body. Why would they complicate things further when all the evidence pointed this way, as the friend would be to drunk to remember. Scott smiled as he left the scene turning back to view his handy work. As he made sure he woke the remaining friend as he left, and disappeared back to his car. Knowing he had gotten away with another killing.
It was the morning after Scott had taken the life of his latest victim the muscular Jake, he had enjoyed that kill, and enjoyed the succulent flesh he had take from the body he had much more of it left in the freezer, and decided that not every victim he took would be used for food, he would choose selected ones as he didn’t want to be left with to much meat to be able to eat. However Jake’s phone continued to go, he had received a number of texts from his girlfriend who was completely oblivious to the fate that had become of her partner. Each text was angrier and angrier and a number of voicemails had been left. The latest message read “ See you after work, we need to talk” Scott had decided that to wipe any traces of Jake being here he would take his phone home, and leave it there. He looked through Jake’s bag and in amongst the underwear and sports clothing was his wallet, he took this and found Jake’s address inside. He drove to the location. Jake appeared to live in a block of flats and Scott went in the communal door, he made his way to Jake’s flat, knowing his partner was at work he let himself in. Upon entering the flat Scott could see that Jake lived in a good way, his flat was neat and Scott couldn’t help but look around, he found out that Jake was into bodybuilding and had pictures and trophies dotted around the place. Not wanting to be seen he wiped Jake’s phone and wallet down and placed them on the side and hurriedly left.
He jumped in his car and made his way home.
As Scott drove down a county lane about seven miles from his house, his attention was drawn to three figures who stood by the side of the road, one was taking a picture whilst two others stood on some fencing posing for the camera. Scott’s attention was drawn to one particular guy, he stood about 6 ft tall and looked amazing, he had short brown hair that was gelled up in the middle he looked sexy, he wore a white vest that had a picture on the front and his arms were stunning, he had one flexed in a bicep position and his bicep muscle looked thick and hot, if the arms were that good the body had to be better, he wore a pair of black shorts that showed off his lower leg that looked good, his calf muscle was tight and Scott wanted to touch it, if anything this guys body just needed a little bit of tan, as it was a bit white,
But that would not put Scott off, he wasn’t interested in the other two lads, and as he turned back to the road he found that he was seconds away from putting his car into a ditch, he took drastic action and parked his car up by the side of the road. He grabbed his tool kit from the car and set off after the guys. He kept a bit behind and could hear them up front, he then came up to a clearing up ahead. The guys were doing a spot of camping and had settled down, three tents were set up around an area left for a fire, it was not lit yet as it was still light. Scott positioned himself and kept watch from a safe distance. The guys got out the beers and began to laugh and joke. “Hey Jack, throw us a beer” one of the lads shouted to Scott’s target. Jack picked up a beer and slung it at his mate. They continued to talk and have banter between them. Jack changed into a pair of small blue shorts that showed off his lovely white thighs. As the drink continued to flow the actions became more sexual, all of a sudden Jack began to take the piss out of birds and them receiving it from behind, he lay on the floor on his back, and pulled his feet up over his head, thrusting his cute butt out as he did, Scott stared in awe, the legs muscles were a turn on alone but Jack in this position was just sexually arousing.
In a jokingly way one of his mates approached him from behind and pretended to ride him, Jack made a woman’s voice and shouted “ arg, arg give it to me.” He then got up. They discussed how woman can be dirty bitches and continued to drink, unaware of who was watching and stalking there every move, Scott felt like a big cat stalking its prey in the long grass. The guys continued to drink themselves into a stupor and it was still light when they guys decided to strip off, Jack removed his shirt to reveal his milky athletic torso, his pecs and abs were tight and went well with his body build, he removed his shorts to reveal two smooth muscular legs, he wore a pair of black ’Jack Brown’ boxers that had pink outline at the top, they were decorated with multi coloured stars, Jack looked amazing and continued his drunken frolics with his friends.
They then began to tire and gradually each of Jack’s friends dropped off. Jack stood up and staggered into the bushes. It was the moment Scott had been waiting patiently for, he grabbed his bag and followed Jack wandering why this stud was venturing into the woods. Finally Jack stopped by some bushes, he was clearly drunk and held onto a branch above his head. He pulled his boxers down and began to pee, Scott stared at the bubble butt, it was hairless and as white as the rest of Jack’s body. Scott positioned himself and picked up a heavy stick, as Jack turned round to walk to camp, Scott swung into action, he brought the stick crashing down hard on Jack’s head, Jack let out an “umph” and fell to the floor, blood oozed from the small gash Scott had caused, He approached the prone body and bent down next to it, he placed his hand on Jack’s chest, it was smooth and warm to the touch, it appeared that Jack had shaved his chest recently as there was no outline of fine hairs, he felt for a pulse and thankfully found one, he rolled Jack over who was dressed only in his boxers and a pair of white socks. Scott gently caressed the body and held it in his arms, he then grabbed Jack under his armpits and sat him up, Jack’s head fell forward, Scott positioned his hand on each pec and grabbed hard, he would fondle and drag at the same time, He dragged Jack’s unconscious body to a large tree and stood it up, his face was up against the tree, he placed a rope around Jacks waist and tied it tight, he then pulled down Jack’s boxer shorts to reveal a large uncut cock, it was vainy and hot, Jack was clean shaven down below and his two balls dangled alongside, Scott gave it a squeeze, he’d soon be playing with that, as he pulled the boxers of Jack’s feet, he heard Jack begin to moan, he was coming round again, Scott hastily tied another rope around Jack’s ankles and stood back. Jack lifted his head, and tried to move, he felt ropes up against his body, he couldn’t move his arms. He called for help but slurred his words, he was unaware of what was happening behind him. Where Scott had undone his trousers and placed a condom on his aroused penis, he walked up to Jack’s body and rubbed his penis around Jack’s butt and back of his thighs, Jack stood to attention fearing what was coming next, he was to drunk to realise until Scott rammed his penis deep inside Jack’s hole. Jack’s naked body was thrown up against the tree, he shrieked out in pain, unperturbed Scott began to ride Jack, he cried with pain with each thrust. Jack begged for help and for him to stop, but his cries fell on death ears. He tried to call for his mates but this caused Scott to thrust harder and faster inflicting more pain on Jack. The scenario continued until Scott had reached his peak, his cum filled the condom and he slipped out of Jack. Who was now petrified and angry. Any normal person would be upset and scared at being fucked by a guy. But Jack began to cry out profanities and this pissed Scott off, he pulled a large knife from his bag and placed it around Jack’s throat. Jack gulped as he felt the cold steel of the blade up against his throat, the profanities stopped as the danger of the situation of him dawned on him. Still in pain from being anally raped he begged Scott to let him go. Scott explained he would un do the top rope and move Jack round to the throat. He told Jack to nod his head if he understood, and warned him that if he made any sudden moves that the knife would be rammed into him and that his friends would be killed as well. Jack reluctantly nodded his head. He undid the top rope and turned Jack around, his chest looked amazing as it moved up and down with each breath, as he tightened the top rope, Jack tried to make a move and sensing it coming Scott placed his arm up against Jack’s neck and brought the knife round. Jack tried to speak, he tried to apologise but Scott’s arm was crushing his windpipe, he stared at the knife and closed his eyes. Scott released his grip and tightened the rope. He then bent down next to Jack’s waist, as nothing had happened he open his eyes and saw Scott about to grab his cock, he tried to turn away but Scott grabbed it firm and produced another condom from his bag, he placed it on Jack’s cock with his mouth, Jack shuffled on the spot, his thigh muscles moving up and down. He looked down at Scott and pleaded or him not to. But Scott bit down and began to suck he massage and sucked. Jack called for his mates, but they were still out cold, he cried out for anybody to help but as Scott sucked faster, his cries turned to pleasurable groans as he found himself enjoying it. Scott stopped when he felt the large cock shot its load into the condom and carefully removed it. Jack begged to be let go, and Scott stood up, he placed the knife on Jack’s thigh and moved it up his warm smooth body, Jack could feel the sharp blade rubbing against his skin. As he reached Jack’s abs he made circular motions with the knife and continued this as he went further up the body. Jack twitched in fear unable to cry out fearing that if he did his young life would be ended in a second. Jack breathed a sigh of relief as Scott move the knife away from his body, but his moment of joy was short lived as Scott cut the knife through his throat. Jack’s eyes opened in shock, as he felt the cold blade slice through his throat, he tried to scream but could only gurgle as his warm blood shot out, splattering Scott as it made its way to the floor. Jack’s body twitched as his final life ebbed away. His head fell forward against his chest, covering the once white chest in his own blood. Scott caressed the legs and thighs and cut the rope away. Jack’s body fell to the floor. Scott bent down and moved him onto his back. Jack stared up, he face still frozen in shock. Scott rubbed the fresh blood off Jack’s chest with his boxers. He placed his arms out by his side, and left one leg straight whilst bending the other at a right angle.
He then stopped as he heard a twig snap behind him. He darted for cover and grabbed a ready made chloroform rag from his bag. One of Jack’s friends staggered into the area. He saw Jack on the floor and walked past him, laughing to himself as he thought that Jack was out cold with drink, his eyes had not focused enough to see the deep gash wound on his neck. He went to the toilet and Scott attacked. He placed the rag around the friends face and to his shock a sniff of it was enough to take him down. He fell against Scott’s chest. Scott then placed him on the floor. Jack had no intention of killing this guy, he would make the perfect patsy, this murder would be solved even before the police had discovered it. He grabbed the friends underwear and turned Jack over, he placed the friends small circumcised penis into Jack’s arsehole, leaving trace DNA, he then pulled it out and turned Jack over again. He wiped all the prints clean from the knife and placed it next to the friends hand, he opened the condom that Jack had worn and emptied some of his still warm cum into the friends hand, and placed it around Jack’s penis.
To any investigator it looked like his friend had slit Jack’s throat and sexually assaulted his body. Why would they complicate things further when all the evidence pointed this way, as the friend would be to drunk to remember. Scott smiled as he left the scene turning back to view his handy work. As he made sure he woke the remaining friend as he left, and disappeared back to his car. Knowing he had gotten away with another killing.
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Chapter 11. Daniel
Two days had passed since, Scott had conducted his stealthy kill in the woods and he was proud as he had literally got away with Jack’s murder. The police fell for the scene he had set up, and it was just announced on the news that Jack’s friend had been charged with his murder. The press had been having a field day on this one, and Scott had loved reading the news articles about how Jack had died and was amazed at the exaggeration in each story. Each time Scott drove to town he saw the crime scene set up and police standing on guard at the entrance to the woodland. He replayed the death over in his mind and the only thing that annoyed him was he didn’t have time to play with Jack enough before he had to leave. But as reward for it, he would go to a club tonight, and well number eleven was definitely not out of the picture. But before he left he sat down and ate a nice roast, with potatoes and veg, the roast of course had been cut from the thick thigh muscles of Jake. He watched the replay of his death as he munched on the tasty meat. Before preparing himself for tonight.
That day Scott decided to go to a gay club, he had decided he was not going to actively look for prey if the opportunity showed itself, well it would be foolish not to.
As Scott entered the club, he scanned the dance floor for any potential victims but most people appeared to be paired up and those that hadn’t been paired up weren’t worth the effort. Scott approached the bar and ordered himself a drink. He sat on the stool and began to unwind for the evening. He spoke to the barman and other revellers, but then out of the corner of his eye he noticed a young lad running around the dance floor, he was going up to people who sat at the bar and spoke to them, he’d lift his white vest and show off his abs, some people laughed at him, others laughed with him but he always left disappointed. He got closer and closer to Scott until he finally rushed up to him, he had short brown hair, and held a drink in one had, his face was cute and he appeared not to be very muscular but had an athletic body. He had dark jeans on and a belt that had the words ‘Loves You’ on it. His multi-coloured Calvin Klein underwear was on show, Scott could see that this lad was either very drunk or on drugs, his eyes were blood shot. He appeared to be cocky and love attention. “Do you wanna see my abs?” He asked Scott. Scott thought about it for a minute. Why not he thought and he said “Go on then, Show me” The young lad pulled up his vest without a moments hesitation. “Nice ain’t they, go ahead touch them.” Scott looked at the solid abs that were on show, wow, he thought this lad had a hot body underneath. It wasn’t to muscular but was more of a swimmers body, athletic and lean. He saw the smooth upper chest and a bit of pec this was hairless, the abdominal muscles themselves were hot, and tightly packed. They had a fine bit of hair run down into his boxers, and he had a gorgeous Apollo’s belt.
Scott moved his hand out and touched them, they were warm and tough he ran his hand along the ridges and gently pulled the protruding hairs. He finally rubbed the ridges where the hips met the Apollo’s belt, it was horny. “go on, lick them” said the hottie in front of him. It would be rude not to turn down the opportunity so, Scott began to lick the abs, he licked up and down and found the taste of the stud quite sensual. The guy began to groan and when Scott finished he felt the young lad staring down at him, he looked up and their eyes met. The guys brown eyes stared at Scott. And he said “Do you wanna go for a fuck?” Scott was taken back by this, he looked at the guy and thought about touching that hot body again. “yeah, but not here” he replied. Daniel said “ don’t worry, I know a cheap hotel round the corner.” They stayed at the club a while longer and spoke the stud introduced himself as Daniel and that he was 22 years old, Scott couldn’t resist himself and he began to lift Daniel’s vest up, Daniel put up no resistance and Scott whipped it off in the bar, Daniel said “ great isn’t it”. Scott stared up, mouth open. Daniel took him by the hand and led him out of the club.
Daniel led Scott to a small seedy hotel, he asked for a room and the old man behind the desk threw him the key. They went upstairs. It was obvious what this hotel was used for by the state of it, but Scott didn’t mind. They entered the room Daniel threw his vest on the floor, he grabbed Scott and began to passionately kiss him, Scott found himself drawn to Daniel and they fell back on the bed, Daniel then began to remove Scott’s shirt. He stared at Scott’s torso and then flung himself at it, he licked Scott’s pecs passionately and then playfully bit at his abs, he moved his hands down and squeezed Scott’s dick through his trousers. Scott groaned he playfully laughed. Both guys fondled and caressed each others naked torso’s, their hands touched each others bare skin. Scott began to undo Daniel’s belt and undid his jeans, he pulled the jeans down to reveal Daniel’s nice lean legs, he massaged and rubbed them, Daniel loved it, he then grabbed Daniel’s boxers in his mouth and yanked them down to reveal Daniel’s hung cock, his balls dangled beside and Scott placed his cock in his mouth, he gave Daniel a massive blowjob, Daniel’s face was filled with enjoyment he groaned and moaned happily and at the moment of ejaculation he shouted “yesss!” and shoved Scott’s face further towards his crotch forcing his cock further down Scott’s throat. Scott felt the warm cum tickle its way down his throat. Daniel then did the same to Scott, he went like lightning, Scott’s cock slapped in and out, as Scott reached climax Daniel shoved his cock further down his throat his cheeks puffed out, he swallowed Scott’s load in one. Scott sat on the bed and Daniel came in between his legs, he rubbed his cock against Scott’s inner thigh, both cocks became erect, Daniel rubbed his cock against Scott’s it was like they were sword fighting, both lads aroused each other they naked bodies erotically massaging each other. Scott wrapped his arms around Daniel’s sexy waist and wrapped his legs up and around Daniel’s back. This was the invitation Daniel had been waiting for and he thrust his erect penis into Scott, Scott’s face winched and it soon relaxed as Daniel began to ride him, Scott sucked and licked Daniel’s nude torso as Daniel rode him, he groaned and moaned pleasurably, he lay back and Daniel fucked away, but something was wrong, Daniel began to tire, Scott was near to reaching his orgasmic climax when Daniel unexpectently pulled out, he rushed to his jeans pocket and pulled a small bag out and headed for the toilet. Scott was left in mid air, he felt deflated, he smashed his fists against the bed, and thought what would make Daniel stop, he headed to his jeans and found the answer. In the back pocket he found a couple of bags of white powder, Scott was right when he first saw Daniel, he was on drugs. Scott was disappointed. Daniel had a hot lean body and drugs were going to waste it and mess it up. Scott did not have any intention to kill Daniel until now, why wait for the drugs to finish him off. Scott was going to do it there and then, whilst it was still hot and sexy.
A short while later Daniel emerged from the bathroom, Scott could see he still had a bit of white powder by his nose and as he approached the bed Daniel sniffed it up. He made no apologises for pulling out, pissing Scott off further. Scott told Daniel to lay back on the bed, Daniel did as he was asked. Scott climbed on top of Daniel’s naked body, he played with his cock until it got erect and positioned it at an angle, he then placed it up his arse and Daniel fucked Scott as he was lying on the bed, obviously Scott was doing all the work and was thrusting his body up and down, at first it hurt Daniel as he had not fucked this way before but the pain soon gave way to pleasurable moments, both parties moaned and groaned and Scott rubbed his hands along Daniel’s lean body, Daniel’s eyes were closed and he was loving the moment, as Scott’s arms climbed further and further up his body, when they reached his neck, Scott gently squeezed Daniel’s neck, think it was part of the sex Daniel moved erotically on the bed his eyes remained shut, Scott thrust more and the grip tightened, as it did Daniel felt trying to breath more difficult he opened his eyes and tried to speak he was unable to as Scott’s strong fingers held his windpipe, Scott kept thrusting Tightening more and more with each thrust. Daniel began to kick his legs and arms, he tried to grab Scott, but Scott continued to move, Daniel’s hands only slapped his chest, he tried in vain to prise Scott’s hands free, and his arms bent all over the place, his face went red and he made choking noises. He stopped fighting back as he reached his orgasmic climax and cum in Scott, his movements laboured more and more, Daniel looked up at Scott wandering where he had gone wrong, this was supposed to be a night of sex and fun instead, he was about to die, he thought about his life and what he had done, as he felt his eyes become heavy he saw his hands out above him and Scott looking down at him, Scott could see the life draining away, he held tight, the arms slowed down and his eyes stopped moving, his arms went limp and his legs stopped kicking, Scott held tight for a few more moments and kissed Daniel’s fresh warm corpse on the lips, he rubbed his face and got off the warm body, he sat next to it on the bed, Daniel lay there staring into space. He convulsed a few times, his still erect cock still dripping cum, Scott massaged his smooth lean body one last time and picked up his head. “Sorry mate, I’d rather your body be wasted as it is now, then you destroy it with drugs.” he whispered in Daniel’s empty ears and dropped his head. He climbed off the body and got dressed.
His thoughts turned to what he was going to do with the body, to much physical evidence lay in it for it to be left in situation, he searched the room and in a draw found a tin of lighter fluid. He also found a box of matches in the bathroom, obviously left by one of the rooms previous guests. He poured the contents of the lighter fluid on to Daniel’s naked body from his head to his toes, the fluid splashed about as it hit the skin. He then lit a match and opened the door, in a final act he threw it on to the bed. He watched as the flames consumed Daniel’s hot still body straight away. The bed was soon a light and the room was about to become a blazing inferno. Scott shut the door and casually walked away. That had dealt with the DNA problem. As he left the hotel, he turned back to see the old man at the desk had fallen asleep. No one had seen him leave and his problem was cooking upstairs.
Two days had passed since, Scott had conducted his stealthy kill in the woods and he was proud as he had literally got away with Jack’s murder. The police fell for the scene he had set up, and it was just announced on the news that Jack’s friend had been charged with his murder. The press had been having a field day on this one, and Scott had loved reading the news articles about how Jack had died and was amazed at the exaggeration in each story. Each time Scott drove to town he saw the crime scene set up and police standing on guard at the entrance to the woodland. He replayed the death over in his mind and the only thing that annoyed him was he didn’t have time to play with Jack enough before he had to leave. But as reward for it, he would go to a club tonight, and well number eleven was definitely not out of the picture. But before he left he sat down and ate a nice roast, with potatoes and veg, the roast of course had been cut from the thick thigh muscles of Jake. He watched the replay of his death as he munched on the tasty meat. Before preparing himself for tonight.
That day Scott decided to go to a gay club, he had decided he was not going to actively look for prey if the opportunity showed itself, well it would be foolish not to.
As Scott entered the club, he scanned the dance floor for any potential victims but most people appeared to be paired up and those that hadn’t been paired up weren’t worth the effort. Scott approached the bar and ordered himself a drink. He sat on the stool and began to unwind for the evening. He spoke to the barman and other revellers, but then out of the corner of his eye he noticed a young lad running around the dance floor, he was going up to people who sat at the bar and spoke to them, he’d lift his white vest and show off his abs, some people laughed at him, others laughed with him but he always left disappointed. He got closer and closer to Scott until he finally rushed up to him, he had short brown hair, and held a drink in one had, his face was cute and he appeared not to be very muscular but had an athletic body. He had dark jeans on and a belt that had the words ‘Loves You’ on it. His multi-coloured Calvin Klein underwear was on show, Scott could see that this lad was either very drunk or on drugs, his eyes were blood shot. He appeared to be cocky and love attention. “Do you wanna see my abs?” He asked Scott. Scott thought about it for a minute. Why not he thought and he said “Go on then, Show me” The young lad pulled up his vest without a moments hesitation. “Nice ain’t they, go ahead touch them.” Scott looked at the solid abs that were on show, wow, he thought this lad had a hot body underneath. It wasn’t to muscular but was more of a swimmers body, athletic and lean. He saw the smooth upper chest and a bit of pec this was hairless, the abdominal muscles themselves were hot, and tightly packed. They had a fine bit of hair run down into his boxers, and he had a gorgeous Apollo’s belt.
Scott moved his hand out and touched them, they were warm and tough he ran his hand along the ridges and gently pulled the protruding hairs. He finally rubbed the ridges where the hips met the Apollo’s belt, it was horny. “go on, lick them” said the hottie in front of him. It would be rude not to turn down the opportunity so, Scott began to lick the abs, he licked up and down and found the taste of the stud quite sensual. The guy began to groan and when Scott finished he felt the young lad staring down at him, he looked up and their eyes met. The guys brown eyes stared at Scott. And he said “Do you wanna go for a fuck?” Scott was taken back by this, he looked at the guy and thought about touching that hot body again. “yeah, but not here” he replied. Daniel said “ don’t worry, I know a cheap hotel round the corner.” They stayed at the club a while longer and spoke the stud introduced himself as Daniel and that he was 22 years old, Scott couldn’t resist himself and he began to lift Daniel’s vest up, Daniel put up no resistance and Scott whipped it off in the bar, Daniel said “ great isn’t it”. Scott stared up, mouth open. Daniel took him by the hand and led him out of the club.
Daniel led Scott to a small seedy hotel, he asked for a room and the old man behind the desk threw him the key. They went upstairs. It was obvious what this hotel was used for by the state of it, but Scott didn’t mind. They entered the room Daniel threw his vest on the floor, he grabbed Scott and began to passionately kiss him, Scott found himself drawn to Daniel and they fell back on the bed, Daniel then began to remove Scott’s shirt. He stared at Scott’s torso and then flung himself at it, he licked Scott’s pecs passionately and then playfully bit at his abs, he moved his hands down and squeezed Scott’s dick through his trousers. Scott groaned he playfully laughed. Both guys fondled and caressed each others naked torso’s, their hands touched each others bare skin. Scott began to undo Daniel’s belt and undid his jeans, he pulled the jeans down to reveal Daniel’s nice lean legs, he massaged and rubbed them, Daniel loved it, he then grabbed Daniel’s boxers in his mouth and yanked them down to reveal Daniel’s hung cock, his balls dangled beside and Scott placed his cock in his mouth, he gave Daniel a massive blowjob, Daniel’s face was filled with enjoyment he groaned and moaned happily and at the moment of ejaculation he shouted “yesss!” and shoved Scott’s face further towards his crotch forcing his cock further down Scott’s throat. Scott felt the warm cum tickle its way down his throat. Daniel then did the same to Scott, he went like lightning, Scott’s cock slapped in and out, as Scott reached climax Daniel shoved his cock further down his throat his cheeks puffed out, he swallowed Scott’s load in one. Scott sat on the bed and Daniel came in between his legs, he rubbed his cock against Scott’s inner thigh, both cocks became erect, Daniel rubbed his cock against Scott’s it was like they were sword fighting, both lads aroused each other they naked bodies erotically massaging each other. Scott wrapped his arms around Daniel’s sexy waist and wrapped his legs up and around Daniel’s back. This was the invitation Daniel had been waiting for and he thrust his erect penis into Scott, Scott’s face winched and it soon relaxed as Daniel began to ride him, Scott sucked and licked Daniel’s nude torso as Daniel rode him, he groaned and moaned pleasurably, he lay back and Daniel fucked away, but something was wrong, Daniel began to tire, Scott was near to reaching his orgasmic climax when Daniel unexpectently pulled out, he rushed to his jeans pocket and pulled a small bag out and headed for the toilet. Scott was left in mid air, he felt deflated, he smashed his fists against the bed, and thought what would make Daniel stop, he headed to his jeans and found the answer. In the back pocket he found a couple of bags of white powder, Scott was right when he first saw Daniel, he was on drugs. Scott was disappointed. Daniel had a hot lean body and drugs were going to waste it and mess it up. Scott did not have any intention to kill Daniel until now, why wait for the drugs to finish him off. Scott was going to do it there and then, whilst it was still hot and sexy.
A short while later Daniel emerged from the bathroom, Scott could see he still had a bit of white powder by his nose and as he approached the bed Daniel sniffed it up. He made no apologises for pulling out, pissing Scott off further. Scott told Daniel to lay back on the bed, Daniel did as he was asked. Scott climbed on top of Daniel’s naked body, he played with his cock until it got erect and positioned it at an angle, he then placed it up his arse and Daniel fucked Scott as he was lying on the bed, obviously Scott was doing all the work and was thrusting his body up and down, at first it hurt Daniel as he had not fucked this way before but the pain soon gave way to pleasurable moments, both parties moaned and groaned and Scott rubbed his hands along Daniel’s lean body, Daniel’s eyes were closed and he was loving the moment, as Scott’s arms climbed further and further up his body, when they reached his neck, Scott gently squeezed Daniel’s neck, think it was part of the sex Daniel moved erotically on the bed his eyes remained shut, Scott thrust more and the grip tightened, as it did Daniel felt trying to breath more difficult he opened his eyes and tried to speak he was unable to as Scott’s strong fingers held his windpipe, Scott kept thrusting Tightening more and more with each thrust. Daniel began to kick his legs and arms, he tried to grab Scott, but Scott continued to move, Daniel’s hands only slapped his chest, he tried in vain to prise Scott’s hands free, and his arms bent all over the place, his face went red and he made choking noises. He stopped fighting back as he reached his orgasmic climax and cum in Scott, his movements laboured more and more, Daniel looked up at Scott wandering where he had gone wrong, this was supposed to be a night of sex and fun instead, he was about to die, he thought about his life and what he had done, as he felt his eyes become heavy he saw his hands out above him and Scott looking down at him, Scott could see the life draining away, he held tight, the arms slowed down and his eyes stopped moving, his arms went limp and his legs stopped kicking, Scott held tight for a few more moments and kissed Daniel’s fresh warm corpse on the lips, he rubbed his face and got off the warm body, he sat next to it on the bed, Daniel lay there staring into space. He convulsed a few times, his still erect cock still dripping cum, Scott massaged his smooth lean body one last time and picked up his head. “Sorry mate, I’d rather your body be wasted as it is now, then you destroy it with drugs.” he whispered in Daniel’s empty ears and dropped his head. He climbed off the body and got dressed.
His thoughts turned to what he was going to do with the body, to much physical evidence lay in it for it to be left in situation, he searched the room and in a draw found a tin of lighter fluid. He also found a box of matches in the bathroom, obviously left by one of the rooms previous guests. He poured the contents of the lighter fluid on to Daniel’s naked body from his head to his toes, the fluid splashed about as it hit the skin. He then lit a match and opened the door, in a final act he threw it on to the bed. He watched as the flames consumed Daniel’s hot still body straight away. The bed was soon a light and the room was about to become a blazing inferno. Scott shut the door and casually walked away. That had dealt with the DNA problem. As he left the hotel, he turned back to see the old man at the desk had fallen asleep. No one had seen him leave and his problem was cooking upstairs.
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