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Chapter 191 . Skyler
It didn’t take long for Scott to get his next assignment as a phone call arrived from a retired US general who requested Scott's services.
Scott found himself on the next flight across the pond and found the retired general waiting for him in arrivals. The general explained that he required Scott to dispatch and serve up one of his girlfriend’s ex-boyfriends. The unfortunate victim was southern bad boy Skyler who had made the unfortunate error of openly cheating on the general’s daughter.
Scott could tell that the general was an unforgiving character by the short exchange they had had so far.
A file containing details about Skyler along with a photo was handed to Scott. As he flicked through the file the General made it clear Skyler was to die.
The photo provided of Skyler appeared to show his bad boy image as the southern bad boy stood shirtless his jeans undone to reveal his underwear. He had short brown hair with what looked like a sexy athletic body, not as ripped as some of Scott's previous victims but still hot all the same. A few tattoos dotted the studs body the most prominent being a cross that covered his right pec, along with one on his right hand and another on his left arm.
As they continued the drive back to the General's Scott researched more info on his next victim. The timescale the general had given him meant he didn’t really have a lot of time to carry out the kill.
After much deliberation he decided the best way to tackle it would be to hit Skyler at his house at the most convenient time.
A set of keys to a hire car were thrown to Scott when he arrived at the General's house. This meant the hunt had officially started.
Scott surveyed Skyler's house from the road side. The detached house sat by itself, bushes sat one side as a dirt track led up the side of the other. The neighbours each side appeared to be a reasonable way away from Skyler's which meant the chance of being spotted was slim.
The hire car was parked on the dirt road as Scott snuck into the garden and up towards the house.
Being careful not to be seen he peered through the window hoping to catch a glance of Skyler and more importantly if he was alone in the house.
"Bingo" Scott said to himself as he caught sight of Skyler as he walked into the room. The youngster wore a white vest that appeared to fit tightly to the defined contours of his torso along with a pair of denim jeans.
He couldn’t see anyone else in the house at this point and tested an idea out. He'd just seen Skyler go upstairs so he headed to the front door and gave it a loud knock before dashing round to the back again.
His method of thinking was if anybody else was in the house they would probably open it as it Skyler has disappeared upstairs.
No one came to answer the door so Scott repeated the process and this time a shirtless Skyler opened the door to find no one there.
He appeared angry at having to come back downstairs and having his time wasted, but Scott didn’t care. He'd found out two things from the little game, Skyler appeared to be home alone and seeing the bad boys athletic body first hand gave him a one of what he now called a 'death boner' as all the studs that forced it to grow had died.
Scott considered his options carefully, he knew he'd have to be quick as Skyler's house mates could be home at any time. Luck was on his side as he tried the back door and found it was unlocked. He snuck inside as he made his way through the kitchen he grabbed a knife from the side and quietly headed up the stairs.
Upon reaching the top he saw that the bathroom door was open and caught a glimpse of a person inside. As he peered through the crack in the door he saw it was Skyler and the southern bad boy was in the process of taking a progress shot of his hot athletic torso. The camera seemed to cover his eyes so he couldn’t see Scott enjoying the view that made him hard.
The definition on Skyler's body was one that the bad boy had taken time to work on in the gym. As he turned to leave the bathroom Scott ducked into another room.
Skyler made his way down the stairs, he had a set of headphones and was oblivious to the fact that Scott was a few steps behind him. The young stud went into the kitchen and grabbed a tub of protein shake and a glass and prepared to make himself one.
Before he did Skyler looked at himself in a mirror throwing his hands behind his head and saying out loud "Skyler you look dam fine."
Scott acted fast and Skyler caught sight of him as he made his move. The Southern stud had barely managed to utter a word before Scott forced his hand over his mouth and rammed the blade of the knife deep into his back until only the handle was visible.
Skyler let out a "groan" which changed in tone as Scott twisted the knife around to cause maximum damage. As the knife was withdrawn Skyler's arms dropped and his body fell forwards and slumped over a table.
It seemed one blow had been enough to dispatch the hot stud who now slumped over the table. Blood dripped from the wound running down the side of his torso as Skyler's head lay in its side his eyes wide open a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth and pooled on the table.
Scott noticed Skyler's arse seemed in prime position to have some fun at the angle he lay over the table. He pulled down the top of his bottoms to expose the straight bad boy’s rump. Unzipping his trousers he took his tool and met some initial resistance as he forced it into Skyler then settled into the rhythm of ploughing the recently deceased stud hard. Skyler's jolted back and forth with the table under each thrust that Scott made. He placed his hands on the soft flesh either side of the hottie's arse as he prepared to fire his load deep into his latest victim.
Once he'd done his zipper up Scott rolled Skyler over to have a good look at the hunks body first hand. He rubbed his hands over the smooth but firm athletic body enjoying the touch of Skyler's flesh on his, as he did this he thought he saw Skyler still have a bit of life left in him.
He solved this problem by sitting Skyler up by grasping the bottom of his neck, and breaking his neck.
He threw the lifeless body over his shoulder and left the way he had entered.
Skyler's body was placed in the trunk and Scott drove back to the General's house. The imposing man stood on the porch as Scott pulled up.
"Job done" Scott quoted as he stepped out of the car and opened the trunk.
"Excellent." Said the general as both peered in at Skyler's shirtless body. "It took you a day to do a job that your predecessor failed to do in a few weeks. Let’s get the bastard in side I’m hungry."
Skyler was lifted from the trunk and carried inside. The General called his daughter as they carried the hunk outside and rested him on a fold up table. The General's daughter came outside on seeing Skyler's body she said “wow you actually did it."
She ran up to Skyler's body "You were warned not to fuck with me. Hope the bitch was worth it. You were a hottie Skyler now you're dead."
The general turned to Scott "I told him that if he hurt my baby I’d eat him. He laughed and didn’t believe me. Well he was warned."
"What did he do?" Scott asked but had already guessed what it could be for.
The general fired up an outdoor BBQ and handed Scott a set of knives.
"He cheated on my baby and paid the price. I've been told you're a master at this so I’ll let you get down to business."
Scott got ready to work, he removed Skyler's trousers so the stud lay in a pair of blue boxers with an impressive bulge and nice set of legs with thick thighs.
He began the process of butchering the dead bad boy, the first few steaks of flesh that Scott cut away were coated in a BBQ sauce and thrown on the BBQ, the sizzling sound and smell of cooking meat entered Scott's nostrils as Skyler was decapitated and the remaining meat was removed from His body.
Once Scott had finished the general handed Scott a plate with a cut of Skyler resting on top, "help yourself to fries or salad." He said as he tucked into his own succulent piece of meat from his daughters ex-boyfriend.
Scott bit into the burger its hot juices ran down his chin as he tore off the first bite.
"What do you want to do with these?" Scott asked as he pointed to Skyler's remains.
The general throw a few more bits of meat on the grill and wheeled a wheel barrow over to the side. Skyler's remains were thrown in and the two wheeled them over to a pre dug hole. The remains were thrown in before the General held Skyler's severed head in front of him, "I warned you not to fuck with me. But you didn’t listen." The head was tossed in the hole and the remains covered up.
The General approached Scott before he left. "Good work very much appreciated brother. I think we'll be seeing a good bit of each other. I'm sorry your flight home isn’t for a few days yet. Keep the hire car and drop it at the airport when you go."
The two shook hands and Scott now had a few days to kill.
It didn’t take long for Scott to get his next assignment as a phone call arrived from a retired US general who requested Scott's services.
Scott found himself on the next flight across the pond and found the retired general waiting for him in arrivals. The general explained that he required Scott to dispatch and serve up one of his girlfriend’s ex-boyfriends. The unfortunate victim was southern bad boy Skyler who had made the unfortunate error of openly cheating on the general’s daughter.
Scott could tell that the general was an unforgiving character by the short exchange they had had so far.
A file containing details about Skyler along with a photo was handed to Scott. As he flicked through the file the General made it clear Skyler was to die.
The photo provided of Skyler appeared to show his bad boy image as the southern bad boy stood shirtless his jeans undone to reveal his underwear. He had short brown hair with what looked like a sexy athletic body, not as ripped as some of Scott's previous victims but still hot all the same. A few tattoos dotted the studs body the most prominent being a cross that covered his right pec, along with one on his right hand and another on his left arm.
As they continued the drive back to the General's Scott researched more info on his next victim. The timescale the general had given him meant he didn’t really have a lot of time to carry out the kill.
After much deliberation he decided the best way to tackle it would be to hit Skyler at his house at the most convenient time.
A set of keys to a hire car were thrown to Scott when he arrived at the General's house. This meant the hunt had officially started.
Scott surveyed Skyler's house from the road side. The detached house sat by itself, bushes sat one side as a dirt track led up the side of the other. The neighbours each side appeared to be a reasonable way away from Skyler's which meant the chance of being spotted was slim.
The hire car was parked on the dirt road as Scott snuck into the garden and up towards the house.
Being careful not to be seen he peered through the window hoping to catch a glance of Skyler and more importantly if he was alone in the house.
"Bingo" Scott said to himself as he caught sight of Skyler as he walked into the room. The youngster wore a white vest that appeared to fit tightly to the defined contours of his torso along with a pair of denim jeans.
He couldn’t see anyone else in the house at this point and tested an idea out. He'd just seen Skyler go upstairs so he headed to the front door and gave it a loud knock before dashing round to the back again.
His method of thinking was if anybody else was in the house they would probably open it as it Skyler has disappeared upstairs.
No one came to answer the door so Scott repeated the process and this time a shirtless Skyler opened the door to find no one there.
He appeared angry at having to come back downstairs and having his time wasted, but Scott didn’t care. He'd found out two things from the little game, Skyler appeared to be home alone and seeing the bad boys athletic body first hand gave him a one of what he now called a 'death boner' as all the studs that forced it to grow had died.
Scott considered his options carefully, he knew he'd have to be quick as Skyler's house mates could be home at any time. Luck was on his side as he tried the back door and found it was unlocked. He snuck inside as he made his way through the kitchen he grabbed a knife from the side and quietly headed up the stairs.
Upon reaching the top he saw that the bathroom door was open and caught a glimpse of a person inside. As he peered through the crack in the door he saw it was Skyler and the southern bad boy was in the process of taking a progress shot of his hot athletic torso. The camera seemed to cover his eyes so he couldn’t see Scott enjoying the view that made him hard.
The definition on Skyler's body was one that the bad boy had taken time to work on in the gym. As he turned to leave the bathroom Scott ducked into another room.
Skyler made his way down the stairs, he had a set of headphones and was oblivious to the fact that Scott was a few steps behind him. The young stud went into the kitchen and grabbed a tub of protein shake and a glass and prepared to make himself one.
Before he did Skyler looked at himself in a mirror throwing his hands behind his head and saying out loud "Skyler you look dam fine."
Scott acted fast and Skyler caught sight of him as he made his move. The Southern stud had barely managed to utter a word before Scott forced his hand over his mouth and rammed the blade of the knife deep into his back until only the handle was visible.
Skyler let out a "groan" which changed in tone as Scott twisted the knife around to cause maximum damage. As the knife was withdrawn Skyler's arms dropped and his body fell forwards and slumped over a table.
It seemed one blow had been enough to dispatch the hot stud who now slumped over the table. Blood dripped from the wound running down the side of his torso as Skyler's head lay in its side his eyes wide open a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth and pooled on the table.
Scott noticed Skyler's arse seemed in prime position to have some fun at the angle he lay over the table. He pulled down the top of his bottoms to expose the straight bad boy’s rump. Unzipping his trousers he took his tool and met some initial resistance as he forced it into Skyler then settled into the rhythm of ploughing the recently deceased stud hard. Skyler's jolted back and forth with the table under each thrust that Scott made. He placed his hands on the soft flesh either side of the hottie's arse as he prepared to fire his load deep into his latest victim.
Once he'd done his zipper up Scott rolled Skyler over to have a good look at the hunks body first hand. He rubbed his hands over the smooth but firm athletic body enjoying the touch of Skyler's flesh on his, as he did this he thought he saw Skyler still have a bit of life left in him.
He solved this problem by sitting Skyler up by grasping the bottom of his neck, and breaking his neck.
He threw the lifeless body over his shoulder and left the way he had entered.
Skyler's body was placed in the trunk and Scott drove back to the General's house. The imposing man stood on the porch as Scott pulled up.
"Job done" Scott quoted as he stepped out of the car and opened the trunk.
"Excellent." Said the general as both peered in at Skyler's shirtless body. "It took you a day to do a job that your predecessor failed to do in a few weeks. Let’s get the bastard in side I’m hungry."
Skyler was lifted from the trunk and carried inside. The General called his daughter as they carried the hunk outside and rested him on a fold up table. The General's daughter came outside on seeing Skyler's body she said “wow you actually did it."
She ran up to Skyler's body "You were warned not to fuck with me. Hope the bitch was worth it. You were a hottie Skyler now you're dead."
The general turned to Scott "I told him that if he hurt my baby I’d eat him. He laughed and didn’t believe me. Well he was warned."
"What did he do?" Scott asked but had already guessed what it could be for.
The general fired up an outdoor BBQ and handed Scott a set of knives.
"He cheated on my baby and paid the price. I've been told you're a master at this so I’ll let you get down to business."
Scott got ready to work, he removed Skyler's trousers so the stud lay in a pair of blue boxers with an impressive bulge and nice set of legs with thick thighs.
He began the process of butchering the dead bad boy, the first few steaks of flesh that Scott cut away were coated in a BBQ sauce and thrown on the BBQ, the sizzling sound and smell of cooking meat entered Scott's nostrils as Skyler was decapitated and the remaining meat was removed from His body.
Once Scott had finished the general handed Scott a plate with a cut of Skyler resting on top, "help yourself to fries or salad." He said as he tucked into his own succulent piece of meat from his daughters ex-boyfriend.
Scott bit into the burger its hot juices ran down his chin as he tore off the first bite.
"What do you want to do with these?" Scott asked as he pointed to Skyler's remains.
The general throw a few more bits of meat on the grill and wheeled a wheel barrow over to the side. Skyler's remains were thrown in and the two wheeled them over to a pre dug hole. The remains were thrown in before the General held Skyler's severed head in front of him, "I warned you not to fuck with me. But you didn’t listen." The head was tossed in the hole and the remains covered up.
The General approached Scott before he left. "Good work very much appreciated brother. I think we'll be seeing a good bit of each other. I'm sorry your flight home isn’t for a few days yet. Keep the hire car and drop it at the airport when you go."
The two shook hands and Scott now had a few days to kill.
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Chapter 192. Brett
Scott had a few days until he had to depart for home as he'd taken care of Skyler quicker than people had expected. The General had been kind enough to let him keep the hire car till he returned home and Scott cruised the streets as he decided what to do.
As he drove he noticed a carnival up ahead and made the decision to stop off and unwind. The aim had been to leave the authorities another victim from the serial killer he had created when he was last in the US and Scott knew he would still have time to do that after he had unwound at the fair.
As he wandered Scott paid attention to the various guys he caught sight knowing any one of them could be his next victim.
Brett had attended the carnival with his girlfriend, the 24 year old was a bit of a Casanova and flirt and it was the latter that would get him in trouble as he girlfriend grew irritated at his constant womanising.
Scott was finishing up for the night and heading back to the car when he saw the bust up between the lovers. Brett's girlfriend shouted that she was growing increasingly annoyed at the attention and flirting he gave other girls. But the smile he gave her along with a little wink incensed her further and she jumped into her car leaving Brett standing in the parking lot.
Brett's initial reactions were that she was joking and continued to eat his candy floss.
In the meantime Scott was busy eyeing Brett up as a potential target, the rather muscular stud did look rather handsome with neat cut short hair as two muscular looking arms poked out from a dark red t-shirt Scott noticed three lines of a tattoo disappear up the sleeve of Brett's right arm.
What Brett decided to do next depended on whether he would live or die.
Ten minutes had passed and Brett still hadn’t been collected. He pulled out his phone and tried to call his girlfriend who in turn let it go to voicemail. He repeated the process a couple of times with the same result and knew he was in for a long walk home.
Scott heard Brett cursing "fucking bitch." As the phone went in his front jean pocket and he walked out of the parking lot on the dark country road.
It was time for Scott to make his move, he prepared some stuff in the trunk of his car then headed out in the direction he'd seen Brett walking. He didn’t need to drive that far till he saw the studs denim jeans, he sped up as he drove past him then pulled the car into a layby turned the engine and lights off and waited patiently till Brett approached.
He darted out of his hiding place and flung a chloroform rag into Brett's face. A brief struggle occurred before the hunky stud dropped unconscious in Scott's arms.
Scott placed an unconscious Brett across the back seats of the car and quickly scanned up and down the road. It was quite and silent so he made the decision the fun would start now. He undid Brett's jeans and pulled then down to reveal a great set of thighs and a pair of white briefs that seemed to struggle to contain its package. These two were pulled down as Scott bent Brett's legs up and fucked the unconscious straight stud on the backseat. He redressed Brett and headed off to find a reasonable spot to continue his fun.
Scott past two motels before settling on the third, which was set up to perfection for him with car park spaces by the doors. This made it easier to convey an unconscious Brett into the room.
The straight stud was laid on the bed then stripped naked by Scott who then handcuffed Brett's wrists to the frame of the bed.
Scott inspected Brett's body, the unconscious hunk was of a muscular build with two meaty pec muscles sat above a perfectly defined set of abs while further down a prime uncut cock flopped to one side.
Scott took a step back as Brett started to stir on the bed. It would soon be time to put the final part of his plan into action. He undressed till he was standing in his underwear as Brett continued to come round and regain his senses.
"Hey what's going on?" The bound stud shouted from on the bed, his hands pulling at the beds headboard as he kicked his legs.
Scott looked down at the struggling stud who now shouted "What do you want with me? Speak to me you bastard."
He now sat on the edge of the bed as Brett continued to make more noise, to remedy this Scott picked up Brett’s underwear and shoved them in the hunks mouth. The studs muffled cries could still be heard but the chances of attracting the attention of neighbours had been greatly reduced. He looked on with panic in his eyes as Scott grabbed hold of hiss thick manhood and started to play with it. Brett continued to kick as it grew in size rather quickly and when Scott was satisfied he put the final part of his plan into action.
Once Brett's cock was erect enough Scott stepped out of his underwear and climbed onto the bed. His backside hovered above Brett's penis as the hunky stud shook his head begging Scott not to do what was on his mind. Without warning Scott's backside forcefully came down on it as a small moan came from Scott as Brett's tool worked its way up his arse.
Brett's groaning intensified as he tried to buck his body to throw Scott off. This was what Scott wanted as each buck Brett made stimulated him, the straight stud hadn’t figured out yet that the more he struggled the more he fucked Scott.
Scott enjoyed the experience as Brett continued to buck his body aggressively. The headboard rattled s the hunk pulled at it as he attempted to free himself.
Scott pulled the gag from Brett's mouth, the stud shouted "Please stop, please. I'm straight. I'm not gay, I’m not gay."
His protests were quickly silenced as Scott grabbed a pillow and upped the anti by starting to suffocate the bound stud. Scott could make out Brett trying to scream "I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe." But this became more muddled as Scott pressed the pillow down further.
This part of the episode upped the anti as Brett's struggles intensified which further stimulated Scott, the naked stud now threw himself about like a bucking bronco, but no matter how hard he struggled Scott was harpooned on.
The only question was would Brett expire before he blew for the final time.
The ordeal continued as Brett continued to fight for his life. The first sign Scott got that the hunk had blown his load was the slight arch and pause in struggles that his body made, this was quickly followed by Scott's own reactions.
All this was quickly followed by Brett's death as the body went limp and the room fell silent. Scott continued to hold the pillow in place for a few more minutes then lifted the pillow off of Brett's face.
A panicked looking face looked back at him as a set of eyes stared blankly past up their gaze fixed on the void beyond the ceiling.
It was getting late so Scott collapsed on the bed next to the naked body and fell asleep.
It was still early hours when Scott awoke next to the dead hunk whose own tool was permanently erect standing guard like a watch tower. As Scott rolled over he put his hand on Brett's chest and felt the stud's body was icy cold. He needed to dispose of the stud before people awoke. He stood up to get dressed but as he looked down at the naked hunk he knew he needed to have one last bit of fun. He rolled Brett onto his front placed a condom on his own manhood and mounted the dead stud who thrust back and forth as Scott fucked him.
Brett's naked body was dragged to the car and again laid out on the back seat. Scott found an ideal dumping place as he stopped on a bridge. He dragged Brett's legs to the edge of the door so they dangled out then grabbed a knife and carved 'I'm back.' '20' onto the dead hunks muscular chest.
A loud splash accompanied Brett's naked body as it was dumped off the bridge. It disappeared under the water briefly then resurfaced face down in the water. The hunks backside protruded up from the water as it made its way downstream.
As Scott drove away he knew there was police wouldn’t find his latest message as it could be carried too far out or disappear below the surface when the crayfish would happily snack on it. If Brett was found rather quickly than his name would be added to the list of the serial killers victims and nothing could tie Scott to his death as the water would quickly wash away evidence
Scott had a few days until he had to depart for home as he'd taken care of Skyler quicker than people had expected. The General had been kind enough to let him keep the hire car till he returned home and Scott cruised the streets as he decided what to do.
As he drove he noticed a carnival up ahead and made the decision to stop off and unwind. The aim had been to leave the authorities another victim from the serial killer he had created when he was last in the US and Scott knew he would still have time to do that after he had unwound at the fair.
As he wandered Scott paid attention to the various guys he caught sight knowing any one of them could be his next victim.
Brett had attended the carnival with his girlfriend, the 24 year old was a bit of a Casanova and flirt and it was the latter that would get him in trouble as he girlfriend grew irritated at his constant womanising.
Scott was finishing up for the night and heading back to the car when he saw the bust up between the lovers. Brett's girlfriend shouted that she was growing increasingly annoyed at the attention and flirting he gave other girls. But the smile he gave her along with a little wink incensed her further and she jumped into her car leaving Brett standing in the parking lot.
Brett's initial reactions were that she was joking and continued to eat his candy floss.
In the meantime Scott was busy eyeing Brett up as a potential target, the rather muscular stud did look rather handsome with neat cut short hair as two muscular looking arms poked out from a dark red t-shirt Scott noticed three lines of a tattoo disappear up the sleeve of Brett's right arm.
What Brett decided to do next depended on whether he would live or die.
Ten minutes had passed and Brett still hadn’t been collected. He pulled out his phone and tried to call his girlfriend who in turn let it go to voicemail. He repeated the process a couple of times with the same result and knew he was in for a long walk home.
Scott heard Brett cursing "fucking bitch." As the phone went in his front jean pocket and he walked out of the parking lot on the dark country road.
It was time for Scott to make his move, he prepared some stuff in the trunk of his car then headed out in the direction he'd seen Brett walking. He didn’t need to drive that far till he saw the studs denim jeans, he sped up as he drove past him then pulled the car into a layby turned the engine and lights off and waited patiently till Brett approached.
He darted out of his hiding place and flung a chloroform rag into Brett's face. A brief struggle occurred before the hunky stud dropped unconscious in Scott's arms.
Scott placed an unconscious Brett across the back seats of the car and quickly scanned up and down the road. It was quite and silent so he made the decision the fun would start now. He undid Brett's jeans and pulled then down to reveal a great set of thighs and a pair of white briefs that seemed to struggle to contain its package. These two were pulled down as Scott bent Brett's legs up and fucked the unconscious straight stud on the backseat. He redressed Brett and headed off to find a reasonable spot to continue his fun.
Scott past two motels before settling on the third, which was set up to perfection for him with car park spaces by the doors. This made it easier to convey an unconscious Brett into the room.
The straight stud was laid on the bed then stripped naked by Scott who then handcuffed Brett's wrists to the frame of the bed.
Scott inspected Brett's body, the unconscious hunk was of a muscular build with two meaty pec muscles sat above a perfectly defined set of abs while further down a prime uncut cock flopped to one side.
Scott took a step back as Brett started to stir on the bed. It would soon be time to put the final part of his plan into action. He undressed till he was standing in his underwear as Brett continued to come round and regain his senses.
"Hey what's going on?" The bound stud shouted from on the bed, his hands pulling at the beds headboard as he kicked his legs.
Scott looked down at the struggling stud who now shouted "What do you want with me? Speak to me you bastard."
He now sat on the edge of the bed as Brett continued to make more noise, to remedy this Scott picked up Brett’s underwear and shoved them in the hunks mouth. The studs muffled cries could still be heard but the chances of attracting the attention of neighbours had been greatly reduced. He looked on with panic in his eyes as Scott grabbed hold of hiss thick manhood and started to play with it. Brett continued to kick as it grew in size rather quickly and when Scott was satisfied he put the final part of his plan into action.
Once Brett's cock was erect enough Scott stepped out of his underwear and climbed onto the bed. His backside hovered above Brett's penis as the hunky stud shook his head begging Scott not to do what was on his mind. Without warning Scott's backside forcefully came down on it as a small moan came from Scott as Brett's tool worked its way up his arse.
Brett's groaning intensified as he tried to buck his body to throw Scott off. This was what Scott wanted as each buck Brett made stimulated him, the straight stud hadn’t figured out yet that the more he struggled the more he fucked Scott.
Scott enjoyed the experience as Brett continued to buck his body aggressively. The headboard rattled s the hunk pulled at it as he attempted to free himself.
Scott pulled the gag from Brett's mouth, the stud shouted "Please stop, please. I'm straight. I'm not gay, I’m not gay."
His protests were quickly silenced as Scott grabbed a pillow and upped the anti by starting to suffocate the bound stud. Scott could make out Brett trying to scream "I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe." But this became more muddled as Scott pressed the pillow down further.
This part of the episode upped the anti as Brett's struggles intensified which further stimulated Scott, the naked stud now threw himself about like a bucking bronco, but no matter how hard he struggled Scott was harpooned on.
The only question was would Brett expire before he blew for the final time.
The ordeal continued as Brett continued to fight for his life. The first sign Scott got that the hunk had blown his load was the slight arch and pause in struggles that his body made, this was quickly followed by Scott's own reactions.
All this was quickly followed by Brett's death as the body went limp and the room fell silent. Scott continued to hold the pillow in place for a few more minutes then lifted the pillow off of Brett's face.
A panicked looking face looked back at him as a set of eyes stared blankly past up their gaze fixed on the void beyond the ceiling.
It was getting late so Scott collapsed on the bed next to the naked body and fell asleep.
It was still early hours when Scott awoke next to the dead hunk whose own tool was permanently erect standing guard like a watch tower. As Scott rolled over he put his hand on Brett's chest and felt the stud's body was icy cold. He needed to dispose of the stud before people awoke. He stood up to get dressed but as he looked down at the naked hunk he knew he needed to have one last bit of fun. He rolled Brett onto his front placed a condom on his own manhood and mounted the dead stud who thrust back and forth as Scott fucked him.
Brett's naked body was dragged to the car and again laid out on the back seat. Scott found an ideal dumping place as he stopped on a bridge. He dragged Brett's legs to the edge of the door so they dangled out then grabbed a knife and carved 'I'm back.' '20' onto the dead hunks muscular chest.
A loud splash accompanied Brett's naked body as it was dumped off the bridge. It disappeared under the water briefly then resurfaced face down in the water. The hunks backside protruded up from the water as it made its way downstream.
As Scott drove away he knew there was police wouldn’t find his latest message as it could be carried too far out or disappear below the surface when the crayfish would happily snack on it. If Brett was found rather quickly than his name would be added to the list of the serial killers victims and nothing could tie Scott to his death as the water would quickly wash away evidence
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Chapter 193. Brendan
Danny was enjoying some of the freedom he was having lately, with Adam being at work and Scott away he had the house to himself and spent a majority of the time chilling and relaxing.
He had however started talking to a young guy on the internet. And in the last conversation the two had spoken about meeting up as Brendan would be in the area Danny lived.
The two happened to link up by chance in a gaming chat room, the conversation quickly escalated to that of a sexual nature when it soon became apparent both liked guys.
Danny used a little intuition and searched for Brendan's profile on Facebook, his profile was private but the picture that was attached to it gave an indication that Brendan would fit all Danny's criteria. In the black & white picture the good looking youngster looked directly at the camera as the first thoughts of killing Brendan rushed through Danny's mind.
The two eventually set web cams ups and began to talk in person online. Various sex acts were performed online between the two as they appeared to grow closer and closer. Then out of nowhere a smiling Brendan announced that he would be coming down to where Danny lived.
Danny had offered Brendan the chance to stay with him whilst he visited the area, and his young internet friend hastily accepted the offer.
He now awaited the arrival of his new friend and knew that a sexual encounter would be high on the agenda. But as always Danny had other motives for offering Brendan the chance to stay.
Brendan didn’t have any real reason to be going down to where Danny lived. His aim had always been to attempt to meet up in person, the web cam had been good but he wanted to try the real thing.
He now sat in a cab making the last leg of the journey to the hotel where Danny had told him to meet. He'd also told Brendan that his family owned it and having a room of their own meant unlimited interrupted fun which they wouldn’t get at the house.
Danny was there to greet Brendan when he arrived. Both seemed impressed with how hot each other was in person. Danny in particular paid close attention to Brendan who was of a slim lean build and wore a grey t-shirt with grey track bottoms.
Danny showed Brendan to the double room the two would be staying in. Then explained that they had access to the gym next door whenever they wanted. Brendan suggested they actually go for a workout before starting the serious business but his real thinking was any excuse to see Danny's sexy body. He already knew that Danny was of a more muscular build then him from the web cams but nothing beat seeing it close up.
The gym two got to know each other better as they worked their way around the apparatus. Brendan never took his eyes off of Danny's muscles as they worked overtime on each machine. Brendan did his best to try and copy Danny on the machines but his build meant he was unable to get near the weight Danny lifted.
Back in the changing room the two stood shirtless comparing their bodies after the work out. Danny threw a couple of poses that got Brendan hard instantly whilst he himself allowed Danny to get a good view of his own lean body.
Yes Brendan was leaner than his previous victims but Danny still found something sexy & attractive about the stud.
The gym session had the desired effect and the two had grown horny at the sight of each other’s bodies. They rushed back to the hotel room and immediately embraced as their hands began to remove items of clothing from each other.
Danny burst out laughing as the two now stood in their underwear. The reason being what Brendan had actually chosen as his attire.
The teenager had chosen to wear an elephant thong, the head of which covered his genital area with the trunk being the room where his penis sat. Overall it showed his lean body off well and Brendan knew why Danny was laughing and played along to it by doing a little dance in the thong.
The plan had been to kill Brendan during sex but just seeing him in this attire meant that Danny wanted to do it right know. He told Brendan that he wanted to get a good look at the rear that he would soon be mounting and the unsuspecting 18 year old happily obliged.
Danny took this opportunity to attack and immediately threw a ligature around Brendan’s exposed neck lifting the youngster off his feet as he pulled it tight. Brendan immediately starting to gasp and groan as he brought his hands up to his throat and attempted to pull the ever tightening ligature away.
Danny however was in no mood for any niceties and pulled back harder forcing Brendan onto the balls of his feet. The struggle soon ended up on the bed, which gave Danny the final upper hand. Brendan did his best to escape but was pulled back on every attempt. His gasps had become more frantic as his hands now clawed at Danny’s arms his legs desperately kicking the air. Brendan was in a hopeless situation, he felt light headed as he grew ever closer to death, he didn’t give up the fight till the bitter end as his body eventually gave in and arched up momentarily as a final groan escaped before his body lay limply on top of Danny who kept a tight hold of the ligature as he rocked Brendan’s head from side to side till he was satisfied his young friend was definitely dead.
Brendan now lay dead face up on the bed as Danny sat next to the boy and began to fondle and play with the young stud’s body. His hands worked their way down the lean body stroking the smooth flesh and groping the vital parts as they went. He couldn’t help himself and started to play around with the elephant thong, paying particular attention to the trunk, he pulled and fondled around with it forgetting momentarily that nestled safely inside was Brendan’s manhood. The Elephant thong would be one trophy Danny intended on keeping when he disposed of Brendan’s body but first he did what the plan had been from the start. He removed the thong and threw it on the floor then bent Brendan’s legs up to his chest then started to fuck the still warm corpse.
Brendan’s blue eyes stared blankly up at him only jolted back and forth with his whole body with each violent thrust Danny made. The sex was great and no doubt Brendan would have approved if he was still in the land of the living. Danny took a few photographs of the body in various different positions then when he had finished his attention turned to disposing of the young guy’s body. The animal centre as next door and seemed the most convenient way of making something disappear fast. He sat and pondered which ones would do a good job, he needed one where he didn’t need to go and tidy up afterwards. Then it hit him Brendan could feed the Crocodiles.
That evening Danny threw Brendan’s body down the chute that led to the room Scott had used previously to dismember his victims. Brendan was lain face up on the slab ready to be butchered for Croc meat. Danny looked down at the sexy teenager for a final time, he ran his hands along the lean but attractive body for a final time. He looked into the stud’s vacant blue eyes remembering the smile that accompanied it earlier.
It took Danny about an hour to dismember Brendan, each body part was thrown in a black wheelie bin which Danny then wheeled to the bridge over the Crocodile enclosure. A few parts were thrown in to get the creatures attentions. Once a number had left the bank and gathered by the bridge Danny started to throw the rest in. The animals fought each other over Brendan’s body parts with the smaller Croc’s dashing off with which ever parts they had been successful in obtaining. Danny looked at Brendan’s severed head and whispered “Sorry” into his ear before slinging it into the water. The head bobbled under the water for a moment before rising back and floating on the surface for a few moments before a medium sized Crocodile snapped it out of the water. Danny watched as Brendan’s head rested in the open mouth before the creature flung its head back sending the head towards the back of its throat so it could swallow it whole. Most of Brendan’s body was swallowed whole by the creatures but the stark truth was there wasn’t enough of him to feed every Crocodile in the enclosure.
The last part of Brendan to be disposed of was the lean torso which rested on the side of the bridge briefly before being pushed into the water. The Croc’s had hardly let it hit the water before they pounced on it. One of the biggest two Crocodiles could have swallowed it whole but the medium to smaller ones had already latched onto the torso and started death roles as they tore chunks of flesh away from it. The water splashed violently turning blood red below as the Crocodiles continued their free for all, but this soon stopped as one of the larger Croc’s swam towards the commotion sensing danger the little ones soon scurried away as the half eaten torso floated on the water before being scooped up by the giant beasts jaws which snapped shut on what remained of Brendan. A load cracking sound followed as the teeth bite down on Brendan then slung the last piece of meat back like a rag as it disappeared down the large black hole of the Crocodiles throat.
Danny scoured the water to see if any of Brendan’s body parts had escaped the clutches of the reptiles, by the looks of it all the dismembered parts were now being safely digested in the Crocodiles stomachs.
Back at the hotel in washed the wheelie bin out before throwing Brendan’s belongings into the incinerator. He did remember to keep hold of the elephant thong which he placed in a draw to remind him of Brendan each time he saw it.
Danny was enjoying some of the freedom he was having lately, with Adam being at work and Scott away he had the house to himself and spent a majority of the time chilling and relaxing.
He had however started talking to a young guy on the internet. And in the last conversation the two had spoken about meeting up as Brendan would be in the area Danny lived.
The two happened to link up by chance in a gaming chat room, the conversation quickly escalated to that of a sexual nature when it soon became apparent both liked guys.
Danny used a little intuition and searched for Brendan's profile on Facebook, his profile was private but the picture that was attached to it gave an indication that Brendan would fit all Danny's criteria. In the black & white picture the good looking youngster looked directly at the camera as the first thoughts of killing Brendan rushed through Danny's mind.
The two eventually set web cams ups and began to talk in person online. Various sex acts were performed online between the two as they appeared to grow closer and closer. Then out of nowhere a smiling Brendan announced that he would be coming down to where Danny lived.
Danny had offered Brendan the chance to stay with him whilst he visited the area, and his young internet friend hastily accepted the offer.
He now awaited the arrival of his new friend and knew that a sexual encounter would be high on the agenda. But as always Danny had other motives for offering Brendan the chance to stay.
Brendan didn’t have any real reason to be going down to where Danny lived. His aim had always been to attempt to meet up in person, the web cam had been good but he wanted to try the real thing.
He now sat in a cab making the last leg of the journey to the hotel where Danny had told him to meet. He'd also told Brendan that his family owned it and having a room of their own meant unlimited interrupted fun which they wouldn’t get at the house.
Danny was there to greet Brendan when he arrived. Both seemed impressed with how hot each other was in person. Danny in particular paid close attention to Brendan who was of a slim lean build and wore a grey t-shirt with grey track bottoms.
Danny showed Brendan to the double room the two would be staying in. Then explained that they had access to the gym next door whenever they wanted. Brendan suggested they actually go for a workout before starting the serious business but his real thinking was any excuse to see Danny's sexy body. He already knew that Danny was of a more muscular build then him from the web cams but nothing beat seeing it close up.
The gym two got to know each other better as they worked their way around the apparatus. Brendan never took his eyes off of Danny's muscles as they worked overtime on each machine. Brendan did his best to try and copy Danny on the machines but his build meant he was unable to get near the weight Danny lifted.
Back in the changing room the two stood shirtless comparing their bodies after the work out. Danny threw a couple of poses that got Brendan hard instantly whilst he himself allowed Danny to get a good view of his own lean body.
Yes Brendan was leaner than his previous victims but Danny still found something sexy & attractive about the stud.
The gym session had the desired effect and the two had grown horny at the sight of each other’s bodies. They rushed back to the hotel room and immediately embraced as their hands began to remove items of clothing from each other.
Danny burst out laughing as the two now stood in their underwear. The reason being what Brendan had actually chosen as his attire.
The teenager had chosen to wear an elephant thong, the head of which covered his genital area with the trunk being the room where his penis sat. Overall it showed his lean body off well and Brendan knew why Danny was laughing and played along to it by doing a little dance in the thong.
The plan had been to kill Brendan during sex but just seeing him in this attire meant that Danny wanted to do it right know. He told Brendan that he wanted to get a good look at the rear that he would soon be mounting and the unsuspecting 18 year old happily obliged.
Danny took this opportunity to attack and immediately threw a ligature around Brendan’s exposed neck lifting the youngster off his feet as he pulled it tight. Brendan immediately starting to gasp and groan as he brought his hands up to his throat and attempted to pull the ever tightening ligature away.
Danny however was in no mood for any niceties and pulled back harder forcing Brendan onto the balls of his feet. The struggle soon ended up on the bed, which gave Danny the final upper hand. Brendan did his best to escape but was pulled back on every attempt. His gasps had become more frantic as his hands now clawed at Danny’s arms his legs desperately kicking the air. Brendan was in a hopeless situation, he felt light headed as he grew ever closer to death, he didn’t give up the fight till the bitter end as his body eventually gave in and arched up momentarily as a final groan escaped before his body lay limply on top of Danny who kept a tight hold of the ligature as he rocked Brendan’s head from side to side till he was satisfied his young friend was definitely dead.
Brendan now lay dead face up on the bed as Danny sat next to the boy and began to fondle and play with the young stud’s body. His hands worked their way down the lean body stroking the smooth flesh and groping the vital parts as they went. He couldn’t help himself and started to play around with the elephant thong, paying particular attention to the trunk, he pulled and fondled around with it forgetting momentarily that nestled safely inside was Brendan’s manhood. The Elephant thong would be one trophy Danny intended on keeping when he disposed of Brendan’s body but first he did what the plan had been from the start. He removed the thong and threw it on the floor then bent Brendan’s legs up to his chest then started to fuck the still warm corpse.
Brendan’s blue eyes stared blankly up at him only jolted back and forth with his whole body with each violent thrust Danny made. The sex was great and no doubt Brendan would have approved if he was still in the land of the living. Danny took a few photographs of the body in various different positions then when he had finished his attention turned to disposing of the young guy’s body. The animal centre as next door and seemed the most convenient way of making something disappear fast. He sat and pondered which ones would do a good job, he needed one where he didn’t need to go and tidy up afterwards. Then it hit him Brendan could feed the Crocodiles.
That evening Danny threw Brendan’s body down the chute that led to the room Scott had used previously to dismember his victims. Brendan was lain face up on the slab ready to be butchered for Croc meat. Danny looked down at the sexy teenager for a final time, he ran his hands along the lean but attractive body for a final time. He looked into the stud’s vacant blue eyes remembering the smile that accompanied it earlier.
It took Danny about an hour to dismember Brendan, each body part was thrown in a black wheelie bin which Danny then wheeled to the bridge over the Crocodile enclosure. A few parts were thrown in to get the creatures attentions. Once a number had left the bank and gathered by the bridge Danny started to throw the rest in. The animals fought each other over Brendan’s body parts with the smaller Croc’s dashing off with which ever parts they had been successful in obtaining. Danny looked at Brendan’s severed head and whispered “Sorry” into his ear before slinging it into the water. The head bobbled under the water for a moment before rising back and floating on the surface for a few moments before a medium sized Crocodile snapped it out of the water. Danny watched as Brendan’s head rested in the open mouth before the creature flung its head back sending the head towards the back of its throat so it could swallow it whole. Most of Brendan’s body was swallowed whole by the creatures but the stark truth was there wasn’t enough of him to feed every Crocodile in the enclosure.
The last part of Brendan to be disposed of was the lean torso which rested on the side of the bridge briefly before being pushed into the water. The Croc’s had hardly let it hit the water before they pounced on it. One of the biggest two Crocodiles could have swallowed it whole but the medium to smaller ones had already latched onto the torso and started death roles as they tore chunks of flesh away from it. The water splashed violently turning blood red below as the Crocodiles continued their free for all, but this soon stopped as one of the larger Croc’s swam towards the commotion sensing danger the little ones soon scurried away as the half eaten torso floated on the water before being scooped up by the giant beasts jaws which snapped shut on what remained of Brendan. A load cracking sound followed as the teeth bite down on Brendan then slung the last piece of meat back like a rag as it disappeared down the large black hole of the Crocodiles throat.
Danny scoured the water to see if any of Brendan’s body parts had escaped the clutches of the reptiles, by the looks of it all the dismembered parts were now being safely digested in the Crocodiles stomachs.
Back at the hotel in washed the wheelie bin out before throwing Brendan’s belongings into the incinerator. He did remember to keep hold of the elephant thong which he placed in a draw to remind him of Brendan each time he saw it.
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Hello again, sorry for not posting for a while been really busy , What a great story, wonder if the crocodile enjoyed every part of Brendan. keep up the great work.
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fantastic series would love to be able to read it when im offline perhaps in EPUB format.
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Chapter 194. Jimmy
Scott had just arrived home and didn’t even have time to put his feet up before the phone started ringing. This time it was his restaurant calling to tell him they were running dangerously low on meat. This meant Scott had to get down to business straight away and another muscle stud had to die.
He was too tired from his travels to go on a hunt and instead preferred a home delivery. He had paid interest and taken down the details of many more hot studs the day he acquired Zac at the Bodypower expo. He grabbed the box to go through the list and decide on which guy to acquire.
Flicking through the sheets and photos he came across a picture of Jimmy. He first set eyes on Jimmy as he posed shirtless with another bodybuilder, his muscled body appeared ripped and well defined.
Scott had hoped that he would show some interest in the sponsorship or modelling programme and a few hours later his hopes were boosted as Jimmy stood at his desk enquiring about the products. Scott eyed the fittie up as he explained what it was about and the sight of his ripped body up close gave him an instant hard one, the stud’s torso appeared perfect, with a good pair of juicy pecs leading to a solid pack of abs with a wonderful v-shaped veiny hips. Zac beat him to the initiation but Scott knew Jimmy would come in handy again.
The phone call was made to Jimmy who remembered Scott quite well and was keen to get a little bit of work done with the photographer. As always Scott explained the shoot could lead onto something else which he could tell from Jimmy's voice was what he wanted to happen.
The details had been taken down as Jimmy was set to head to Scott’s the next day.
The next morning 25 year old Jimmy began the couple of hour journey to Scott's. He'd nearly given up hope of getting any offers from the body expo as his leave from the army was due to finish at the end of the week and as a serving soldier he'd be back conducting the daily life of a squaddie. He'd hope to get something done before he went back as with 6 months left till he could leave Jimmy hoped it would be a stepping stone to a new career when he quit.
Now out of the blue the phone call had come and Jimmy was excited and eager to please.
Jimmy drove to Scott's the next day, during the drive which would take a few hours he thought about the future and what it could actually hold for him. He'd done a couple of shoots before but they turned out to be amateurish and a not very good but he sensed that this was going to be different.
He pressed the buzzer to the gates of Scott's house and seeing the size and splendour of the place backed his theory that this wasn’t going to be a shambles of a photoshoot. From the outside it appeared that Scott was a successful person which meant in some way he must be good at what he does.
Scott answered the door to Jimmy and invited the sexy stud inside. Jimmy wore a plain white shirt with a dark waist coat above a pair of denim jeans. A pair of dog tags dangled from his neck as Scott even caught sight of a vein running down one of his muscular arms.
The look gave an aura of a confident hot guy and this began to turn Scott on. He knew he'd have no problem dealing with Jimmy as Jimmy was keen to impress, his choice of attire showed that.
The two convened in the living room where Scott explained the shoot would take place later that day and may even run into the next day. Jimmy was aware of this and had come prepared, in his mind the thoughts of success far outweighed the inconvenience of a day or two away from home. He listened as Scott explained the format the shoot would take and then gave him a tour of the house, pointing out the rooms that would interest Jimmy and most importantly showing him to the guest room.
He allowed his victim to settle down and told him to feel free to have a workout if he wished or just relax till nearer the time.
Scott next caught sight of Jimmy when he happened to glance out of the window. The young squaddie had changed into a blue vest and track bottoms and was in the process of going for a run around the grounds.
Scott headed outside with the hope of catching Jimmy on his next lap. He didn’t feel comfortable with him running around the grounds as he could see the barn where the cars of some victims were kept or even worse he could find something else that peeked his interest.
As Jimmy came round the front of the house again he stopped when he saw Scott.
"How many laps is that now?" Scott asked as Jimmy took a moment to catch his breath.
"Just finished. That was the last one." jimmy replied "I always like to go for a run before I hit the gym. Gets that blood pumping inside?"
"Ah ok" answered Scott "You heading to the gym now."
"Yeah, gonna work on this baby before the shoot." Jimmy said as he lifted his vest up to show off his tensed torso.
"As long as you’re in good shape I’ll leave you to it." Said Scott as he headed back inside followed closely behind by Jimmy.
An hour later he poked his head around the door to the gym and saw that Jimmy had sat on the end of one of the machines and slyly took a selfie of himself. He appeared rather sweaty so Scott assumed the workout had been a hard one.
Scott took up a position behind his laptop and logged on as Jimmy freshened up in the shower. He was slightly disappointed to have missed out on the action as Jimmy had finished in the shower and was now wrapped in a towel.
As he continued to watch the screen Scott seemed to notice a vain side to Jimmy as the hunk posed in a few different positions and in turn picked up his mobile so he could take some selfies. One in particular that caught Scott's eye was where Jimmy lifted his right arm and placed it behind his head. This pose from Jimmy allowed his secret viewer to get a good look at his defined torso.
A few hours later the two met up and headed to the built in studio to begin the shoot.
"You ready for this?" Scott asked Jimmy as they walked along.
"Ready then I’ll ever be." Jimmy replied cockily "That extra workout today has got me pumped, this baby is ready for the action." Jimmy added as he stopped, looked at Scott and pulled up the bottom of his shorts to show off his complete package including his excellent thighs.
After a brief chat the photoshoot started and Jimmy threw himself into the swing of things eager to impress Scott. The sexy stud took up numerous poses appearing rather photogenic with each one, two that appeared rather good and caught Scott's eyes. The first one saw Jimmy standing side on, the stud stared forward as the photo captured his muscular defined torso particularly his great pecs and firm pecs.
The second picture was similar to the first but this tine Jimmy continued to stand side on but this time he looked directly at the camera, his pecs being the most prominent part of his body on show. The photo also managed to capture the thick veins that ran down both arms. Scott could feel his trouser snake twitching at the thought of Jimmy soon being killed and prepared for the restaurant.
The photoshoot continued as Scott took some underwear shots which always accompanied the fitness shots then allowed Jimmy to look through them as he cracked open a couple of beers to celebrate, whilst the hot stud was busy he slipped the contents of a capsule into Jimmy's beer.
"Wow, they look amazing." An ecstatic Jimmy said as he gave Scott a high five and took the drugged beer from him.
"Yeah, you're a pretty good model yourself. Cheers." Scott replied as the two hit their bottles of beers together in celebration then took a sip. Jimmy was still in his underwear as Scott told him to sit on the sofa to discuss where they went from here.
Jimmy drank his drink as Scott explained he'd like to do some more work with him in the very near future. To build the studs hopes Scott added that the future shoots would be well paid.
"I'll drink to that." Jimmy said as he looked at Scott and gave a cocky pose before downing the rest of the beer. "Looks like Jimmy's gonna have something to fall back on when he leaves the army."
The two continued to talk as Scott waited for the drugs to take effect. One thing he had noticed about Jimmy was that the sexy stud wasn’t shy about showing off his body, as he still sat in nothing more than the underwear from the shoot.
Midway through a conversation Scott knew the time was right as Jimmy grabbed his forehead and complained of feeling unwell.
Scott pulled out a tie he had hidden down the back of the sofa and wrapped it around Jimmy's neck, before the hot stud knew what was happening Scott had pulled it tight and had his victim where he wanted him.
Jimmy was being strangled and despite being drugged up the sexy squaddie managed to find some fight from somewhere. He desperately tried to grab at the ligature that was biting deeper and deeper into his throat, but was unable to find any slack, he tried to speak but found himself unable to do so. Scott pulled Jimmy towards him and could feel the stud’s muscled body tensing up against his own as he continued to fight for his life. Scott pulled the ligature tighter as Jimmy flung his body about on the sofa in desperate attempts to get Scott to stop the attack. His well-defined legs kicked out and at one point he knocked over a table spilling the remains of Scott’s beer on the floor. Scott however was relentless and knew Jimmy’s attempts would be futile. His desperate gasps for breath echoed around the studio as he clawed at Scott’s arms. Jimmy again tried to shout but could only emanate desperate gasps and gargles of “Urgh, humph, urgh” these excited Scott, who couldn’t wait for the hot stud to expire. Jimmy was putting up a desperate fight and was intent on not dying, he kicked back at Scott but was beginning to get light headed and frantically tried to take in some air. As the attack continued Scott gave one final pull he heard Jimmy’s hyoid bone crack this was followed moments later by a final gasp as Jimmy’s body arched out and his arms fell limply from his neck.
Scott kept a tight grip of the ligature to ensure there would be no coming back for Jimmy. He then stood up from the couch as and grabbed the camera again. Jimmy’s eyes stare directly at the wall as if they were looking right through it. He snapped various pictures of Jimmy in different poses with the ligature still around his throat and then did the same without the ligature. Looking down at the dead squaddie’s body Scott found it hard not to be impressed with Jimmy’s legs. He ran his hands over Jimmy’s thick thighs down towards the dead stud’s feet noticing the tingling sensation as he felt the hunks fine leg hairs on his shins.
Scott couldn’t resist it much longer, he rolled Jimmy over onto his front and mounted the straight hunk from behind. His semi erect cock quickly found itself penetrating Jimmy whose body rocked back and forth with each deep hard thrust that Scott made, finally letting out a loud cry as his one eyed snake spat its venom deep inside Jimmy. Once he had finished he rolled Jimmy onto his back that grabbed the bottom of his legs and dragged his latest victim down to the body preparation room.
Jimmy’s body was lifted onto the metal slab as Scott began the process of fondling with the dead hunk’s body. He couldn’t help but be turned on as his hands worked their way over Jimmy’s fantastic torso, he groped the dead stud’s pecs before exploring every ridge on his toned abs before again reaching a height of pleasure by massaging Jimmy’s legs.
Jimmy’s underwear was removed before Scott started the process of harvesting the dead soldier’s body. Cutting through the hunks thick arm muscles Scott quickly found himself stripping the edible meat from both upper arms. The flesh from the lower arms was also removed but this was thrown into a mincer whilst the bones and hands were thrown into a black wheelie bin. Scott then moved onto Jimmy’s legs he knew that these splendid specimens would supply a large quantity of good meat. He sized up the studs thighs trying to work out roughly how much steaks and roasting joints they would supply him with.
Scott cut both legs off at the highest point he could, he then cut the legs into fours. The first was the large thigh meat which went from just below the hip to just above the waist, the second were both knees which were quickly thrown into the wheelie bin. The third part consisted of the calves which Scott carefully cut away and placed on the tray with the meat from the upper arms. The final part of the legs were both feet and like the knees they were of little use and join the inedible parts in the bin.
Jimmy’s limbless torso was rolled over so Scott could remove the flesh from the body’s rump, he was then lain on his back again as Scott rested the knife on Jimmy’s throat before decapitating him then moving onto the hunks torso. His meaty pecs were carefully cut away, quickly followed by the delicate slicing away of Jimmy’s toned abs. This then allowed him to remove the body’s ribs. Jimmy’s remains were thrown into the wheelie bin as Scott spent the next hour turning the dead stud’s thighs into various sized steaks and roasting joints.
Scott was pleasantly surprised at the amount of meat he had yielded from Jimmy’s body. It was packaged up ready for transportation to the restaurant. The pigs feasted on the dead stud’s remains whilst his head joined the many others in the head room. But not before Scott committed an act of deep throating with Jimmy’s head. Whispering thanks for the great blowjob into the severed heads ear.
Scott had just arrived home and didn’t even have time to put his feet up before the phone started ringing. This time it was his restaurant calling to tell him they were running dangerously low on meat. This meant Scott had to get down to business straight away and another muscle stud had to die.
He was too tired from his travels to go on a hunt and instead preferred a home delivery. He had paid interest and taken down the details of many more hot studs the day he acquired Zac at the Bodypower expo. He grabbed the box to go through the list and decide on which guy to acquire.
Flicking through the sheets and photos he came across a picture of Jimmy. He first set eyes on Jimmy as he posed shirtless with another bodybuilder, his muscled body appeared ripped and well defined.
Scott had hoped that he would show some interest in the sponsorship or modelling programme and a few hours later his hopes were boosted as Jimmy stood at his desk enquiring about the products. Scott eyed the fittie up as he explained what it was about and the sight of his ripped body up close gave him an instant hard one, the stud’s torso appeared perfect, with a good pair of juicy pecs leading to a solid pack of abs with a wonderful v-shaped veiny hips. Zac beat him to the initiation but Scott knew Jimmy would come in handy again.
The phone call was made to Jimmy who remembered Scott quite well and was keen to get a little bit of work done with the photographer. As always Scott explained the shoot could lead onto something else which he could tell from Jimmy's voice was what he wanted to happen.
The details had been taken down as Jimmy was set to head to Scott’s the next day.
The next morning 25 year old Jimmy began the couple of hour journey to Scott's. He'd nearly given up hope of getting any offers from the body expo as his leave from the army was due to finish at the end of the week and as a serving soldier he'd be back conducting the daily life of a squaddie. He'd hope to get something done before he went back as with 6 months left till he could leave Jimmy hoped it would be a stepping stone to a new career when he quit.
Now out of the blue the phone call had come and Jimmy was excited and eager to please.
Jimmy drove to Scott's the next day, during the drive which would take a few hours he thought about the future and what it could actually hold for him. He'd done a couple of shoots before but they turned out to be amateurish and a not very good but he sensed that this was going to be different.
He pressed the buzzer to the gates of Scott's house and seeing the size and splendour of the place backed his theory that this wasn’t going to be a shambles of a photoshoot. From the outside it appeared that Scott was a successful person which meant in some way he must be good at what he does.
Scott answered the door to Jimmy and invited the sexy stud inside. Jimmy wore a plain white shirt with a dark waist coat above a pair of denim jeans. A pair of dog tags dangled from his neck as Scott even caught sight of a vein running down one of his muscular arms.
The look gave an aura of a confident hot guy and this began to turn Scott on. He knew he'd have no problem dealing with Jimmy as Jimmy was keen to impress, his choice of attire showed that.
The two convened in the living room where Scott explained the shoot would take place later that day and may even run into the next day. Jimmy was aware of this and had come prepared, in his mind the thoughts of success far outweighed the inconvenience of a day or two away from home. He listened as Scott explained the format the shoot would take and then gave him a tour of the house, pointing out the rooms that would interest Jimmy and most importantly showing him to the guest room.
He allowed his victim to settle down and told him to feel free to have a workout if he wished or just relax till nearer the time.
Scott next caught sight of Jimmy when he happened to glance out of the window. The young squaddie had changed into a blue vest and track bottoms and was in the process of going for a run around the grounds.
Scott headed outside with the hope of catching Jimmy on his next lap. He didn’t feel comfortable with him running around the grounds as he could see the barn where the cars of some victims were kept or even worse he could find something else that peeked his interest.
As Jimmy came round the front of the house again he stopped when he saw Scott.
"How many laps is that now?" Scott asked as Jimmy took a moment to catch his breath.
"Just finished. That was the last one." jimmy replied "I always like to go for a run before I hit the gym. Gets that blood pumping inside?"
"Ah ok" answered Scott "You heading to the gym now."
"Yeah, gonna work on this baby before the shoot." Jimmy said as he lifted his vest up to show off his tensed torso.
"As long as you’re in good shape I’ll leave you to it." Said Scott as he headed back inside followed closely behind by Jimmy.
An hour later he poked his head around the door to the gym and saw that Jimmy had sat on the end of one of the machines and slyly took a selfie of himself. He appeared rather sweaty so Scott assumed the workout had been a hard one.
Scott took up a position behind his laptop and logged on as Jimmy freshened up in the shower. He was slightly disappointed to have missed out on the action as Jimmy had finished in the shower and was now wrapped in a towel.
As he continued to watch the screen Scott seemed to notice a vain side to Jimmy as the hunk posed in a few different positions and in turn picked up his mobile so he could take some selfies. One in particular that caught Scott's eye was where Jimmy lifted his right arm and placed it behind his head. This pose from Jimmy allowed his secret viewer to get a good look at his defined torso.
A few hours later the two met up and headed to the built in studio to begin the shoot.
"You ready for this?" Scott asked Jimmy as they walked along.
"Ready then I’ll ever be." Jimmy replied cockily "That extra workout today has got me pumped, this baby is ready for the action." Jimmy added as he stopped, looked at Scott and pulled up the bottom of his shorts to show off his complete package including his excellent thighs.
After a brief chat the photoshoot started and Jimmy threw himself into the swing of things eager to impress Scott. The sexy stud took up numerous poses appearing rather photogenic with each one, two that appeared rather good and caught Scott's eyes. The first one saw Jimmy standing side on, the stud stared forward as the photo captured his muscular defined torso particularly his great pecs and firm pecs.
The second picture was similar to the first but this tine Jimmy continued to stand side on but this time he looked directly at the camera, his pecs being the most prominent part of his body on show. The photo also managed to capture the thick veins that ran down both arms. Scott could feel his trouser snake twitching at the thought of Jimmy soon being killed and prepared for the restaurant.
The photoshoot continued as Scott took some underwear shots which always accompanied the fitness shots then allowed Jimmy to look through them as he cracked open a couple of beers to celebrate, whilst the hot stud was busy he slipped the contents of a capsule into Jimmy's beer.
"Wow, they look amazing." An ecstatic Jimmy said as he gave Scott a high five and took the drugged beer from him.
"Yeah, you're a pretty good model yourself. Cheers." Scott replied as the two hit their bottles of beers together in celebration then took a sip. Jimmy was still in his underwear as Scott told him to sit on the sofa to discuss where they went from here.
Jimmy drank his drink as Scott explained he'd like to do some more work with him in the very near future. To build the studs hopes Scott added that the future shoots would be well paid.
"I'll drink to that." Jimmy said as he looked at Scott and gave a cocky pose before downing the rest of the beer. "Looks like Jimmy's gonna have something to fall back on when he leaves the army."
The two continued to talk as Scott waited for the drugs to take effect. One thing he had noticed about Jimmy was that the sexy stud wasn’t shy about showing off his body, as he still sat in nothing more than the underwear from the shoot.
Midway through a conversation Scott knew the time was right as Jimmy grabbed his forehead and complained of feeling unwell.
Scott pulled out a tie he had hidden down the back of the sofa and wrapped it around Jimmy's neck, before the hot stud knew what was happening Scott had pulled it tight and had his victim where he wanted him.
Jimmy was being strangled and despite being drugged up the sexy squaddie managed to find some fight from somewhere. He desperately tried to grab at the ligature that was biting deeper and deeper into his throat, but was unable to find any slack, he tried to speak but found himself unable to do so. Scott pulled Jimmy towards him and could feel the stud’s muscled body tensing up against his own as he continued to fight for his life. Scott pulled the ligature tighter as Jimmy flung his body about on the sofa in desperate attempts to get Scott to stop the attack. His well-defined legs kicked out and at one point he knocked over a table spilling the remains of Scott’s beer on the floor. Scott however was relentless and knew Jimmy’s attempts would be futile. His desperate gasps for breath echoed around the studio as he clawed at Scott’s arms. Jimmy again tried to shout but could only emanate desperate gasps and gargles of “Urgh, humph, urgh” these excited Scott, who couldn’t wait for the hot stud to expire. Jimmy was putting up a desperate fight and was intent on not dying, he kicked back at Scott but was beginning to get light headed and frantically tried to take in some air. As the attack continued Scott gave one final pull he heard Jimmy’s hyoid bone crack this was followed moments later by a final gasp as Jimmy’s body arched out and his arms fell limply from his neck.
Scott kept a tight grip of the ligature to ensure there would be no coming back for Jimmy. He then stood up from the couch as and grabbed the camera again. Jimmy’s eyes stare directly at the wall as if they were looking right through it. He snapped various pictures of Jimmy in different poses with the ligature still around his throat and then did the same without the ligature. Looking down at the dead squaddie’s body Scott found it hard not to be impressed with Jimmy’s legs. He ran his hands over Jimmy’s thick thighs down towards the dead stud’s feet noticing the tingling sensation as he felt the hunks fine leg hairs on his shins.
Scott couldn’t resist it much longer, he rolled Jimmy over onto his front and mounted the straight hunk from behind. His semi erect cock quickly found itself penetrating Jimmy whose body rocked back and forth with each deep hard thrust that Scott made, finally letting out a loud cry as his one eyed snake spat its venom deep inside Jimmy. Once he had finished he rolled Jimmy onto his back that grabbed the bottom of his legs and dragged his latest victim down to the body preparation room.
Jimmy’s body was lifted onto the metal slab as Scott began the process of fondling with the dead hunk’s body. He couldn’t help but be turned on as his hands worked their way over Jimmy’s fantastic torso, he groped the dead stud’s pecs before exploring every ridge on his toned abs before again reaching a height of pleasure by massaging Jimmy’s legs.
Jimmy’s underwear was removed before Scott started the process of harvesting the dead soldier’s body. Cutting through the hunks thick arm muscles Scott quickly found himself stripping the edible meat from both upper arms. The flesh from the lower arms was also removed but this was thrown into a mincer whilst the bones and hands were thrown into a black wheelie bin. Scott then moved onto Jimmy’s legs he knew that these splendid specimens would supply a large quantity of good meat. He sized up the studs thighs trying to work out roughly how much steaks and roasting joints they would supply him with.
Scott cut both legs off at the highest point he could, he then cut the legs into fours. The first was the large thigh meat which went from just below the hip to just above the waist, the second were both knees which were quickly thrown into the wheelie bin. The third part consisted of the calves which Scott carefully cut away and placed on the tray with the meat from the upper arms. The final part of the legs were both feet and like the knees they were of little use and join the inedible parts in the bin.
Jimmy’s limbless torso was rolled over so Scott could remove the flesh from the body’s rump, he was then lain on his back again as Scott rested the knife on Jimmy’s throat before decapitating him then moving onto the hunks torso. His meaty pecs were carefully cut away, quickly followed by the delicate slicing away of Jimmy’s toned abs. This then allowed him to remove the body’s ribs. Jimmy’s remains were thrown into the wheelie bin as Scott spent the next hour turning the dead stud’s thighs into various sized steaks and roasting joints.
Scott was pleasantly surprised at the amount of meat he had yielded from Jimmy’s body. It was packaged up ready for transportation to the restaurant. The pigs feasted on the dead stud’s remains whilst his head joined the many others in the head room. But not before Scott committed an act of deep throating with Jimmy’s head. Whispering thanks for the great blowjob into the severed heads ear.
mmmm Jimmy is one of the most perfect human beings I think I have seen in a long time and a true warrior to boot. Too good for the restaurant I think. It amazes me how they escape death so many times to lose their lives in a place they feel safer. You would be gutted being a Muzzy knowing that deliciously beautiful human being has escaped you and would be yearning to pump some bullets into his beating heart.... The heart of a warrior soldier I wouldn't say no to if that was on the menu
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Chapter 196. Joe
Scott sat bored in the audience watching a gymnastics performance that involved his youngest sister. His parents had forced him to come to show his sister support in her first big team competition.
The only saving grace was that he got to see some good looking shirtless guys prancing around in short shorts.
One guy in particular seemed to catch his attention, Scott would get his name later but this handsome gymnast had a rather lean but toned body which already had Scott thinking what he could do with it.
At the end of the day Scott's sisters team had finished as runners up and the families of the gymnasts were allowed backstage to congratulate the participants. Scott's eyes were solely fixed on his sisters hot team mate who his sister finally introduced as Joe.
Scott shook Joe's hand as he eyed up a potential new victim, impressed with his smooth lean torso and cute nipples that rested on impressive pecs all above a set of firm abs leading down to a pair of long splendour legs.
As Scott was leaving his sister approached him privately, she begged he would do her a favour by picking her up the next day and taking her to meet up with other team members. Scott told her that was ok besides it gave him a chance to decide if he wanted to do something with Joe.
The next morning Giles called Scott with some good news, the Brotherhood had given the green light for a restaurant to be opened on the holiday island where he owned the hotel. It seemed the local mayor and chief of police were both members of the order and sexy young men strutting about in very little clothing meant it was the perfect place to hunt.
Scott couldn’t speak for long he had to go and pick his sister up and take her to meet her gymnast friends.
His sister thanked him during the journey and begged he kept it quiet from their parents. The reason being was they weren’t keen on her attending music festivals and as there was one in the park she was attending she had to sneak around in order to attend.
On arrival at the park his youngest sister thanked him and dashed from the car. But instead of going home Scott parked up and decided to check if Joe was in attendance.
He moved through the park until he caught sight of his sister and the group of gymnasts including Joe who was sat shirtless in chair acting confident and cocky.
Scott took up position as he made the decision to stalk Joe and make him the latest victim if the opportunity arose. As the afternoon went on he saw that Joe was getting cosy to one of the female gymnasts, reading the signals wrong he moved in for a kiss as the girl pulled back in shock.
This seemed to change the mood of the group which split up with the females going in one direction and the guys including Joe in another.
Scott followed and watched as the guys got some alcohol and messed about as young lads did. As the evening went on the guys consumed more and more alcohol and made a general nuisance of themselves.
Alcohol and a group of young guys doesn’t mix as testosterone flew about the place.
Joe undid his shirt and shouted "Who’s got a better body then me? Come on you pricks. Show us yours." As he showed off his sexy lean torso.
Joe's mates told him to calm down and that he'd had too much to drink. One tried to remonstrate him which Joe took exception to this and shoved his friend with into a parked car. The force of which broke the window setting off the car alarm. This in turn startled the group of guys and had them running off in all different directions. Scott started his car and drove towards the direction Joe had headed off in. A few hundred yards down the road he caught sight of his target that had stopped running and now casually walked but still threw the old glance over his shoulder. Scott overtook him and parked up ready to attack.
As soon as Joe reached the front of his car Scott burst out of his hiding place and held a chloroform rag in Joe's face. The hot stud put up a brief fight but his intake of alcohol meant he didn’t stand a chance and soon fell unconscious. Scott let Joe fall to the floor so he could open the car door, he looked down as Joe lay on the road and knew he could have some fun.
Scott lifted Joe up and laid him face up across the back seats. Scott then drove to a secluded area and climbed into the back. He rubbed his hand across Joe's face before beginning the process of undressing him. He unbuttoned his shirt to expose the sexy gymnast’s body. He took a while to fondle the smooth lean body, enjoying the moment his hand worked its way across the defined areas. The top of Joe's boxers stuck out from the top of his jeans, Scott undid the jeans to reveal fully a pair of white Calvin Klein’s with yellow trim.
He pulled the jeans off to reveal Joe's long splendour legs then pulled down Joe's underwear and bent his legs up so he could start the real fun.
He started to fuck the unconscious gymnast whose body rocked back and forth on the car seats. Scott's thrusting intensified as he grasped Joe's shoulders and rode him hard. If Joe was conscious he'd definitely be screaming.
Scott heard a mobile phone ringing and knowing the ringtone wasn’t his he guessed it must have been Joe's and was probably one of his friends ringing to see if he was ok. His plan however of fucking Joe before he woke failed miserably as the hottie started to stir beneath Scott. This forced Scott to intensify his efforts but this still turned to be in vain as Joe's eyes opened as he looked directly up at Scott.
Scott knew he had to act and when Joe lifted his arms to try and defend himself Scott took drastic measures. Before Joe could utter a single word a sickening cracking sound filled the car as Scott broke the hot gymnast’s neck. Joe's arms fell limply away his eyes forever open staring into the abyss. Scott looked deeply into the vacant blue eyes as he finished off his sex session. Joe's body moved back and forth as Scott clenched his hips and fired his load deep into Joe.
Scott took a few deep breaths then slapped Joe's cheek as he said "You know what you’re not a bad fuck at all. I enjoyed that." As he did his trousers up Scott's phone rang. It was his youngest sister asking if he could pick her up. Scott knew he would have to but first needed to dump Joe's body. He told his sister that he would be there in about an hour and immediately drove to the animal centre as it was closest.
On arrival he dragged Joe's naked body to the Tiger enclosure and before dumping it inside gave it a final look and fondle. Joe's smooth lean body would soon be at the mercy of the Tiger.
The Tiger looked up as the gate to its enclosure was opened up and Joe's body dragged in. Scott darted out the gate and locked it again as the Tiger came down to investigate its mysterious gift. Scott could see the big cat was sniffing the air as if it knew food had been brought in. On reaching Joe's body it sniffed his torso for a second before nudging the body with its nose as if to check for any life. When it couldn’t find any it bit down into Joe's stomach tearing off part of his firm abs and devouring it, then went back for more. Scott watched as the tiger tore chunk after chunk from Joe’s body. Scott had to leave to pick his sister up and when he returned a few hours later the Tiger was back resting after its meal. The beast had ripped open Joe's torso eating all of the meat along with the flesh from his thighs. Scott held his nose as he approached the half eaten remains the only thing that looked remotely human was Joe’s head, picking them up he put them in the back of the pickup. What remained of Joe was quickly thrown to the crocodiles as he headed off for a meal with Adam.
Scott sat bored in the audience watching a gymnastics performance that involved his youngest sister. His parents had forced him to come to show his sister support in her first big team competition.
The only saving grace was that he got to see some good looking shirtless guys prancing around in short shorts.
One guy in particular seemed to catch his attention, Scott would get his name later but this handsome gymnast had a rather lean but toned body which already had Scott thinking what he could do with it.
At the end of the day Scott's sisters team had finished as runners up and the families of the gymnasts were allowed backstage to congratulate the participants. Scott's eyes were solely fixed on his sisters hot team mate who his sister finally introduced as Joe.
Scott shook Joe's hand as he eyed up a potential new victim, impressed with his smooth lean torso and cute nipples that rested on impressive pecs all above a set of firm abs leading down to a pair of long splendour legs.
As Scott was leaving his sister approached him privately, she begged he would do her a favour by picking her up the next day and taking her to meet up with other team members. Scott told her that was ok besides it gave him a chance to decide if he wanted to do something with Joe.
The next morning Giles called Scott with some good news, the Brotherhood had given the green light for a restaurant to be opened on the holiday island where he owned the hotel. It seemed the local mayor and chief of police were both members of the order and sexy young men strutting about in very little clothing meant it was the perfect place to hunt.
Scott couldn’t speak for long he had to go and pick his sister up and take her to meet her gymnast friends.
His sister thanked him during the journey and begged he kept it quiet from their parents. The reason being was they weren’t keen on her attending music festivals and as there was one in the park she was attending she had to sneak around in order to attend.
On arrival at the park his youngest sister thanked him and dashed from the car. But instead of going home Scott parked up and decided to check if Joe was in attendance.
He moved through the park until he caught sight of his sister and the group of gymnasts including Joe who was sat shirtless in chair acting confident and cocky.
Scott took up position as he made the decision to stalk Joe and make him the latest victim if the opportunity arose. As the afternoon went on he saw that Joe was getting cosy to one of the female gymnasts, reading the signals wrong he moved in for a kiss as the girl pulled back in shock.
This seemed to change the mood of the group which split up with the females going in one direction and the guys including Joe in another.
Scott followed and watched as the guys got some alcohol and messed about as young lads did. As the evening went on the guys consumed more and more alcohol and made a general nuisance of themselves.
Alcohol and a group of young guys doesn’t mix as testosterone flew about the place.
Joe undid his shirt and shouted "Who’s got a better body then me? Come on you pricks. Show us yours." As he showed off his sexy lean torso.
Joe's mates told him to calm down and that he'd had too much to drink. One tried to remonstrate him which Joe took exception to this and shoved his friend with into a parked car. The force of which broke the window setting off the car alarm. This in turn startled the group of guys and had them running off in all different directions. Scott started his car and drove towards the direction Joe had headed off in. A few hundred yards down the road he caught sight of his target that had stopped running and now casually walked but still threw the old glance over his shoulder. Scott overtook him and parked up ready to attack.
As soon as Joe reached the front of his car Scott burst out of his hiding place and held a chloroform rag in Joe's face. The hot stud put up a brief fight but his intake of alcohol meant he didn’t stand a chance and soon fell unconscious. Scott let Joe fall to the floor so he could open the car door, he looked down as Joe lay on the road and knew he could have some fun.
Scott lifted Joe up and laid him face up across the back seats. Scott then drove to a secluded area and climbed into the back. He rubbed his hand across Joe's face before beginning the process of undressing him. He unbuttoned his shirt to expose the sexy gymnast’s body. He took a while to fondle the smooth lean body, enjoying the moment his hand worked its way across the defined areas. The top of Joe's boxers stuck out from the top of his jeans, Scott undid the jeans to reveal fully a pair of white Calvin Klein’s with yellow trim.
He pulled the jeans off to reveal Joe's long splendour legs then pulled down Joe's underwear and bent his legs up so he could start the real fun.
He started to fuck the unconscious gymnast whose body rocked back and forth on the car seats. Scott's thrusting intensified as he grasped Joe's shoulders and rode him hard. If Joe was conscious he'd definitely be screaming.
Scott heard a mobile phone ringing and knowing the ringtone wasn’t his he guessed it must have been Joe's and was probably one of his friends ringing to see if he was ok. His plan however of fucking Joe before he woke failed miserably as the hottie started to stir beneath Scott. This forced Scott to intensify his efforts but this still turned to be in vain as Joe's eyes opened as he looked directly up at Scott.
Scott knew he had to act and when Joe lifted his arms to try and defend himself Scott took drastic measures. Before Joe could utter a single word a sickening cracking sound filled the car as Scott broke the hot gymnast’s neck. Joe's arms fell limply away his eyes forever open staring into the abyss. Scott looked deeply into the vacant blue eyes as he finished off his sex session. Joe's body moved back and forth as Scott clenched his hips and fired his load deep into Joe.
Scott took a few deep breaths then slapped Joe's cheek as he said "You know what you’re not a bad fuck at all. I enjoyed that." As he did his trousers up Scott's phone rang. It was his youngest sister asking if he could pick her up. Scott knew he would have to but first needed to dump Joe's body. He told his sister that he would be there in about an hour and immediately drove to the animal centre as it was closest.
On arrival he dragged Joe's naked body to the Tiger enclosure and before dumping it inside gave it a final look and fondle. Joe's smooth lean body would soon be at the mercy of the Tiger.
The Tiger looked up as the gate to its enclosure was opened up and Joe's body dragged in. Scott darted out the gate and locked it again as the Tiger came down to investigate its mysterious gift. Scott could see the big cat was sniffing the air as if it knew food had been brought in. On reaching Joe's body it sniffed his torso for a second before nudging the body with its nose as if to check for any life. When it couldn’t find any it bit down into Joe's stomach tearing off part of his firm abs and devouring it, then went back for more. Scott watched as the tiger tore chunk after chunk from Joe’s body. Scott had to leave to pick his sister up and when he returned a few hours later the Tiger was back resting after its meal. The beast had ripped open Joe's torso eating all of the meat along with the flesh from his thighs. Scott held his nose as he approached the half eaten remains the only thing that looked remotely human was Joe’s head, picking them up he put them in the back of the pickup. What remained of Joe was quickly thrown to the crocodiles as he headed off for a meal with Adam.
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Chapter 196. The New Business Venture. Introduction
Scott was about to embark on one of the biggest killing sprees he had ever embarked on.
The Brotherhood had given the go ahead for the restaurant on the holiday island he had his hotel. He expected to be given some time to arrange things but found out the Brotherhood moved very quickly.
He received a phone call informing him that the eatery he had requested had been purchased along with a special purchase in the shape of one the top nightclubs on the island. Everything had moved so fast because it turned out that the chief of police and Mayor of the island happened to be Brotherhood members as where the officials from a few nearby islands. Which meant Scott had a larger hunting ground to work from.
The one snag was Giles told him he needed to get out there and stocking up on meat as although the nightclub was open for business straight away the restaurant would be opening soon.
Scott found himself on the next available flight and was soon on the sunny island full of barely clothed sexy young guys who through alcohol and male machoness thought they were invincible to whatever came there way.
Nothing however prepared them for Scott who knew he'd easily be able to ascertain the number of victims he'd been told to acquire.
His first stop was to the hotel he owned to drop his bags off, he noted that it was busy which was a good thing and meant money but didn’t have time to do much else. He'd have a look at the reps he employed and guests later on but his next stop was to the restaurant.
The eatery was in a prime beach front location spacious inside with decking outside that looked upon the ocean. All the staff for both it and the nightclub were in the Brotherhood not at the level that Scott was at but the same that Adam & Danny had been ordained to.
The manager Sergio and head chef Pablo met there new owner and gave Scott a guided tour. The kitchen was big but the added extra was the concealed slaughter room where the bodies of the victims could be taken to be prepared. Scott told them to be ready as the first victims would be brought there soon.
The final stop was to the night club which happened to be one of the top ones on the island. Regularly packed out each night with holiday makers Evo was one of the places you went for a good time. Scott's office was perfect with a special chair set out along with a secret exit and multi security camera screens. He could envisage a number of victims being attained this way.
Scott spotted his first victim as he made his way back to the hotel. Twenty one year old Nathan strutted along the strip the hottie wore nothing apart from a pair of yellow & white striped shorts. As he paused for a moment Scott had a good look at Nathan's sexy athletic body.
He knew right away that he'd found his first victim and thought on his feet. He approached Nathan and introduced himself as the owner of Evo. He immediately saw that Nathan's eyes lit up at the word. He went on to ask Nathan if he wanted to have a few nights of free drinks and VIP access to the club, Scott also said it could cover his friends. Not one to turn down free drinks and knowing his mate would be impressed Nathan asked what he had to do. Scott told him he just needed to hand out some flyers for the nights event. Not minding that Nathan agreed and followed Scott back to Evo.
Nathan followed Scott up to the office where Scott got another great look at the first victim whose tanned athletic body looked good. A pair of firm pecs sat nicely above a set of solid abs. Nathan's sexy legs just topped the picture off. Scott couldn’t help but not think about Nathan being nothing more than food for the restaurant.
As he got the flyers together Scott asked where Nathan's friends were. Nathan laughed as he explained his friends were sleeping off the previous night’s events, and he was only up and out early as he wanted to do a little exploring, and finished up by saying it worked out well as he'll be getting free drinks.
This reminded Scott who handed Nathan the flyers and said he'd run down to the bar to get the free drink wristbands.
Nathan looked around the office, he knew handing the flyers out would be easy this club was well known and was busy every night. People would want a flyer that gave half price drinks for two hours. He continued to nose around as he waited for Scott to return.
Scott had however snuck up the secret doorway that led to the office and waited until Nathan's back was to the door. Whilst he waited he removed a shoelace from one of his shoes. He finally crept back into the office as his victim looked at the pictures of the famous people that had attended the club.
Scott's approach was so stealthy that Nathan had no idea he was there until the shoelace ligature was thrown around his neck. Nathan immediately rocked back onto the balls of his feet and tried to pull at whatever had been thrown around his neck and uttered "What the fuck?" as Scott pulled tightly on the ligature that was cutting into his throat. His dropped the flyers as he instinctively tried to grab Scott's arms but finding this futile he frantically started to claw at the ever tightening ligature that was cutting further into his throat cutting off his air supply.
Scott enjoyed the sensation of Nathan's warm body against his own the studs struggle and frantic grasps turned him on as Scott manoeuvred the situation so he fell backwards on a sofa in the office with Nathan now sitting on his killers lap, his legs desperately kicking out his arms continuing to claw at the ligature or pull at Scott's arms. Moments later the Nathan's struggles slowed as his body arched as he let out a final groan, his arms falling by his body as his legs remained still. Scott kept hold of the ligature as he gently rocked Nathan's head side to side.
Standing up Scott surveyed his handy work as Nathan sat dead on the couch, his head resting at an angle. Kneeling down Scott started to fondle with the dead studs body, running his hands across the smooth torso and sizing up the cuts he would get from the restaurant.
Scott now had to get Nathan's body to the new restaurant; he called Pablo who quickly arrived in an old van. Surveying Nathan's corpse he turned to Scott and said "Nice"
The hunks body was carried down the secret exit and put into the van and driven to the restaurant when it was taken to the slaughter room and lain out.
"We'll get some good meat from this dude." Pablo said as he paid a closer look at Nathan. "Nice set of legs as well." He added as he ran his hands down one of them, before removing Nathan's socks, shorts and underwear.
Pablo asked Scott to help him put the body on the floor then added "right I’ll show you how I do business."
Pablo inserted a meat hook into each of Nathan's ankles then hoisted the dead young stud up.
This wasn’t how Scott butchered a victim although he had tried it before, but he knew each person had a different preference and this was Pablo's.
With Nathan now dangling upside down Pablo started the messy work. The first thing he did was to cut Nathan's throat from ear to ear allowing the studs blood to gush into the barrel below. Once the flow had stopped Pablo removed the dead stud’s head which was placed on the side before he commenced the proper work. Cutting through the armpit he removed the flesh from the upper arm then threw the hands and remaining parts into another tub. Work started on Nathan's torso with both his pec muscles being sliced away as Pablo then filleted his abs off and then used a process of pinching the flesh to see what other cuts he could get from the partially butchered torso, the work then exposed the dead hunks ribs which were carefully removed. Pablo explained these could be served as is or cut into smaller sections depending on what was required.
All that was left to be removed was Nathan's legs & rump, the latter was cut away as Pablo cut two rather large triangular pieces from the rump then sliced each leg off just below the buttocks. The butchered torso conveniently dropped into the waste tub as Nathan's severed legs dangled in the air, held up by the meat hooks in their ankles. One by one these were taken down with the calf muscles gently sliced away before the knee was removed to leave a rather meaty mass of thigh meat. As Pablo prepared these into steaks of various sizes and a few roasting joints he told Scott that some thighs could be left as they were and used as carvery or cut away when ready.
Nathan had been butchered with hardly any useful flesh remaining on the hunks remains. The scraps of flesh were removed from the remains and turned into sausage meat as Scott saw that Pablo ensured nothing went to waste. The bones were then lain out and put in a large oven to be baked whilst Nathan's severed head was carried into a room where the heads of the victims could be stored. The head was accompanied by a plaque and picture of them as they once looked, similar to like what Scott had at home.
Once the bones had been baked were brittle enough to be pulverized and were then placed in a container marked bone meal.
Scott sat with a smile on his face he knew Pablo was the right guy for the job as the two had a drink after their work.
Both knew however the was plenty more work to do and Nathan was just the first of many.
The hunt was on for the next victim
Scott was about to embark on one of the biggest killing sprees he had ever embarked on.
The Brotherhood had given the go ahead for the restaurant on the holiday island he had his hotel. He expected to be given some time to arrange things but found out the Brotherhood moved very quickly.
He received a phone call informing him that the eatery he had requested had been purchased along with a special purchase in the shape of one the top nightclubs on the island. Everything had moved so fast because it turned out that the chief of police and Mayor of the island happened to be Brotherhood members as where the officials from a few nearby islands. Which meant Scott had a larger hunting ground to work from.
The one snag was Giles told him he needed to get out there and stocking up on meat as although the nightclub was open for business straight away the restaurant would be opening soon.
Scott found himself on the next available flight and was soon on the sunny island full of barely clothed sexy young guys who through alcohol and male machoness thought they were invincible to whatever came there way.
Nothing however prepared them for Scott who knew he'd easily be able to ascertain the number of victims he'd been told to acquire.
His first stop was to the hotel he owned to drop his bags off, he noted that it was busy which was a good thing and meant money but didn’t have time to do much else. He'd have a look at the reps he employed and guests later on but his next stop was to the restaurant.
The eatery was in a prime beach front location spacious inside with decking outside that looked upon the ocean. All the staff for both it and the nightclub were in the Brotherhood not at the level that Scott was at but the same that Adam & Danny had been ordained to.
The manager Sergio and head chef Pablo met there new owner and gave Scott a guided tour. The kitchen was big but the added extra was the concealed slaughter room where the bodies of the victims could be taken to be prepared. Scott told them to be ready as the first victims would be brought there soon.
The final stop was to the night club which happened to be one of the top ones on the island. Regularly packed out each night with holiday makers Evo was one of the places you went for a good time. Scott's office was perfect with a special chair set out along with a secret exit and multi security camera screens. He could envisage a number of victims being attained this way.
Scott spotted his first victim as he made his way back to the hotel. Twenty one year old Nathan strutted along the strip the hottie wore nothing apart from a pair of yellow & white striped shorts. As he paused for a moment Scott had a good look at Nathan's sexy athletic body.
He knew right away that he'd found his first victim and thought on his feet. He approached Nathan and introduced himself as the owner of Evo. He immediately saw that Nathan's eyes lit up at the word. He went on to ask Nathan if he wanted to have a few nights of free drinks and VIP access to the club, Scott also said it could cover his friends. Not one to turn down free drinks and knowing his mate would be impressed Nathan asked what he had to do. Scott told him he just needed to hand out some flyers for the nights event. Not minding that Nathan agreed and followed Scott back to Evo.
Nathan followed Scott up to the office where Scott got another great look at the first victim whose tanned athletic body looked good. A pair of firm pecs sat nicely above a set of solid abs. Nathan's sexy legs just topped the picture off. Scott couldn’t help but not think about Nathan being nothing more than food for the restaurant.
As he got the flyers together Scott asked where Nathan's friends were. Nathan laughed as he explained his friends were sleeping off the previous night’s events, and he was only up and out early as he wanted to do a little exploring, and finished up by saying it worked out well as he'll be getting free drinks.
This reminded Scott who handed Nathan the flyers and said he'd run down to the bar to get the free drink wristbands.
Nathan looked around the office, he knew handing the flyers out would be easy this club was well known and was busy every night. People would want a flyer that gave half price drinks for two hours. He continued to nose around as he waited for Scott to return.
Scott had however snuck up the secret doorway that led to the office and waited until Nathan's back was to the door. Whilst he waited he removed a shoelace from one of his shoes. He finally crept back into the office as his victim looked at the pictures of the famous people that had attended the club.
Scott's approach was so stealthy that Nathan had no idea he was there until the shoelace ligature was thrown around his neck. Nathan immediately rocked back onto the balls of his feet and tried to pull at whatever had been thrown around his neck and uttered "What the fuck?" as Scott pulled tightly on the ligature that was cutting into his throat. His dropped the flyers as he instinctively tried to grab Scott's arms but finding this futile he frantically started to claw at the ever tightening ligature that was cutting further into his throat cutting off his air supply.
Scott enjoyed the sensation of Nathan's warm body against his own the studs struggle and frantic grasps turned him on as Scott manoeuvred the situation so he fell backwards on a sofa in the office with Nathan now sitting on his killers lap, his legs desperately kicking out his arms continuing to claw at the ligature or pull at Scott's arms. Moments later the Nathan's struggles slowed as his body arched as he let out a final groan, his arms falling by his body as his legs remained still. Scott kept hold of the ligature as he gently rocked Nathan's head side to side.
Standing up Scott surveyed his handy work as Nathan sat dead on the couch, his head resting at an angle. Kneeling down Scott started to fondle with the dead studs body, running his hands across the smooth torso and sizing up the cuts he would get from the restaurant.
Scott now had to get Nathan's body to the new restaurant; he called Pablo who quickly arrived in an old van. Surveying Nathan's corpse he turned to Scott and said "Nice"
The hunks body was carried down the secret exit and put into the van and driven to the restaurant when it was taken to the slaughter room and lain out.
"We'll get some good meat from this dude." Pablo said as he paid a closer look at Nathan. "Nice set of legs as well." He added as he ran his hands down one of them, before removing Nathan's socks, shorts and underwear.
Pablo asked Scott to help him put the body on the floor then added "right I’ll show you how I do business."
Pablo inserted a meat hook into each of Nathan's ankles then hoisted the dead young stud up.
This wasn’t how Scott butchered a victim although he had tried it before, but he knew each person had a different preference and this was Pablo's.
With Nathan now dangling upside down Pablo started the messy work. The first thing he did was to cut Nathan's throat from ear to ear allowing the studs blood to gush into the barrel below. Once the flow had stopped Pablo removed the dead stud’s head which was placed on the side before he commenced the proper work. Cutting through the armpit he removed the flesh from the upper arm then threw the hands and remaining parts into another tub. Work started on Nathan's torso with both his pec muscles being sliced away as Pablo then filleted his abs off and then used a process of pinching the flesh to see what other cuts he could get from the partially butchered torso, the work then exposed the dead hunks ribs which were carefully removed. Pablo explained these could be served as is or cut into smaller sections depending on what was required.
All that was left to be removed was Nathan's legs & rump, the latter was cut away as Pablo cut two rather large triangular pieces from the rump then sliced each leg off just below the buttocks. The butchered torso conveniently dropped into the waste tub as Nathan's severed legs dangled in the air, held up by the meat hooks in their ankles. One by one these were taken down with the calf muscles gently sliced away before the knee was removed to leave a rather meaty mass of thigh meat. As Pablo prepared these into steaks of various sizes and a few roasting joints he told Scott that some thighs could be left as they were and used as carvery or cut away when ready.
Nathan had been butchered with hardly any useful flesh remaining on the hunks remains. The scraps of flesh were removed from the remains and turned into sausage meat as Scott saw that Pablo ensured nothing went to waste. The bones were then lain out and put in a large oven to be baked whilst Nathan's severed head was carried into a room where the heads of the victims could be stored. The head was accompanied by a plaque and picture of them as they once looked, similar to like what Scott had at home.
Once the bones had been baked were brittle enough to be pulverized and were then placed in a container marked bone meal.
Scott sat with a smile on his face he knew Pablo was the right guy for the job as the two had a drink after their work.
Both knew however the was plenty more work to do and Nathan was just the first of many.
The hunt was on for the next victim
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Chapter 196. The new Business Venture. Part 2
That evening Scott wandered around the nightclub the Brotherhood had purchased him. Like he'd known and been told it was busy with young revellers having a good time and getting drunk.
Looking around it was obvious to see that this place was going to yield many victims, shirtless hot guys stumbled around the place in various stages of intoxication and one had already caught Scott's eye.
Oscar had been at the club with some mates who he'd come on holiday with, they had been drinking most of the day and it was Oscar who appeared to act the drunkest. He was so drunk that his friends tried to keep a distance from him. Especially when a shirtless Oscar tensed his hot athletic body and shouted out randomly.
The club bouncers were ready to move in and evict Oscar but before they did they caught sight of Scott who indicated to them to come to him.
The two bouncers approached Scott who told them that he wanted them to bring Oscar up to his office when they had a discreet moment to do so as he had chosen him as a victim for the restaurant.
Scott sat in his office surveying the club cameras, in particular following Oscar around. He smiled when he saw that Oscar went down a corridor in the club and picked up one of the club pay phones.
As he did this two bouncers approached a very intoxicated Oscar and after a brief conversation grabbed him by the arms and led him to Scott's office.
Within moments the bouncers had led his next victim into the office. Scott told the bouncers he would be fine alone with Oscar and had a good look at the shirtless stud whose athletic body with its firm pecs and solid six pack abs would yield a fine amount of meat.
"Hey, why have I been brought to the office?" A drunken Oscar asked.
Scott stood up and as he walked around to Oscar he said "You’ve been brought to my office for one simple reason."
"Yeah. What is it then?" Oscar managed to slur.
"I'm going to kill you for the meat on your body." Scott ruthlessly replied and before Oscar managed to work out what he meant a sickening cracking sound echoed around the office as Scott snapped Oscar's neck.
The shirtless stud collapsed dead on the floor and Scott with no time to kill grabbed Oscar's arms and dragged him down the secret exit and placed the dead hunk into the back of the waiting van.
Pablo was waiting for the latest addition and helped Scott carry Oscar inside.
This time Scott showed Pablo how he prepared and butchered his meat. Oscar was played face up on the metal slab as Pablo carried the knives over to Scott.
They both looked down at the dead body and agreed it would yield a good amount of meat.
As Scott undid Oscar's belt and then removed his trousers Pablo pinched around the body trying to estimate the meat it would give.
Scott started to butcher the body; he removed both arms then stripped the meat from the upper arms before cutting away what usable meat he could from the lower arms. These scraps of meat were thrown in a tub whilst the remains went into another one. He then removed both of Oscar's legs cutting them away just below the buttocks, before cutting them into three parts the first was the thighs which contained the most meat, the second part were Oscar's knees which were immediately thrown into the tub with the remains, the final part were the lower legs where Scott carefully cut away the calf muscles then threw the rest of the lower leg into the tub.
Before starting work on the torso Oscar's limbless body was rolled over so his rump could be removed before the his torso was butchered as one by one his pecs, then abs with any other edible meat being removed before his ribs were broken away ready for whatever needed to be done.
Whilst Scott cut the meat into steaks and fillets. Pablo finished off by mincing the excess meat up.
Oscar's head joined Nathan's in the room whilst his meat was stored ready for the opening.
Unlike last time Pablo took Oscar's remains, he told Scott he needed them for something.
Scott left as Pablo wheeled the drum they contained Oscar's remains to his car.
Sean was on his way back to his hotel after a heavy night drinking with friends. The group had enjoyed themselves so much that they continued the drinking as they staggered home.
They had just reached their hotel when a rowdy Sean drew attention to himself as he took over the chanting and dancing.
Sean was completely oblivious to the fact he had drawn the wrong sort of attention as Scott had caught sight of the rather sexy looking stud that happened to be staying at the hotel he owned.
Despite wearing a black t-shirt and white shorts Scott had decided that he'd seen enough of Sean to make him victim number 3, the outline of his hot body tallied with his good looks and bronze skin made the decision rather easy for Scott.
He was too tired to make a move there and then but as Sean was staying in Scott's hotel he wasn’t going anywhere.
The next morning Scott awoke to find that Sean was already out and about and saw that the hot stud was sat by the pool wearing nothing but a pair of black shorts, Scott observed Sean's hot athletic torso.
From what he'd seen the night before He'd guessed the hunk would have a sexy body and wasn’t left disappointed.
Sean then decided to have a stroll around the town and then spend a little bit of time relaxing on the beach before another night of having drinking.
Scott stalked Sean as he went about his business; the more he saw the shirtless stud the more the urge grew inside to what to make him a victim. Scott decided to utilise a couple of tools at his disposal, the islands chief of police belonged to the brotherhood so Scott placed a call to him asking him to apprehend Sean. Less than ten minutes later he watched as a confused Sean was handcuffed and taken back to the police station.
Scott then received a call from the chief of police telling him that the merchandise was at the police station and he could come to get it.
Scott drove the short distance to the police station, the chief of police waited for him outside and ushered him in. He took Scott to an interview room where Sean stood nervously by the wall.
Sean's tanned athletic body gave Scott an instant hard one, everything from his meaty pecs to his solid abs cried out to him and Sean didn’t know it but he would offer some fine cuts.
"Hey, what’s the meaning of this?" Sean demanded to know "I was minding my own business when two police men bundled me into the back of a car."
"Relax." Scott replied "You were brought here for a reason. You see you’re a very lucky guy. You’ve been selected for a special role, we want you meat."
Sean was puzzled "What... What do you mean?"
"It’s very simple, we want to eat your meat." Scott replied coldly to his victim.
Sean let out a nervous laugh not sure if this was a sick joke being played by his mates or if Scott was being serious. "Haha, very funny guys. Let me go please."
Scott replied "I’m sorry we can’t do that." And gave a nod of his head to the chief of police. Seconds later a muffled gun shot rang out as Sean fell forwards and slumped over the desk.
"I'll get you a body bag so you can transport him back to the restaurant." The chief of police said as Scott examined the perfectly round hole the bullet made. A pool of blood formed on the table as Sean stared peacefully into oblivion.
The two bundled Sean's body into the black bag and zipped it up before placing it in the trunk of Scott's car.
Back at the restaurant Pablo helped Scott carry the body bag inside then helped Scott lift their latest victim up. Pablo sized up the cuts that Sean would yield before inserting the meat hooks into his ankles then lifting him so he dangled upside down. Scott cut Sean's throat to drain the body of blood. The blood collected in a large container before Pablo got down to harvesting the meat from the sexy dead stud.
Whilst Pablo got messy Scott turned his attentions to finding another victim.
This time 23 year old Dan was in the wrong place at the wrong time as Scott happened to walk past whilst he had a blazing row with his girlfriend who stormed off leaving Dan standing on the beech wearing a vest and white shorts. Despite not seeing a lot of his body Scott knew that the hunk would be a good acquisition due to his well-built arms and hot legs.
He watched as a desperate Dan called out to his girlfriend who ignored him and carried on walking away.
Scott then watched as the upset hunk kicked the sand then headed over to sit on a wall. Dan did nothing but sit looking sorry for himself. Half an hour later Dan hadn’t moved and Scott decided to move in for the kill. His thick arm muscles gave a great indication of what would lay underneath and Scott made sure he got Dan's attention as he walked over towards him.
"You look how I feel." Joked Scott as he sat on the wall next to Dan.
"Thanks." Dan snapped back "but I very much doubt it."
"Wow mate I was only having a joke. What’s up?" Scott asked hoping to get Dan to open up.
"Can you answer me this." Dan said "What is it all about. Is it all worth it? Is life worth it?"
"Yh I’m sure it is." Scott replied "you sir need to cheer up. I own a business round the corner why don’t we go and have a couple of drinks. You can drown your sorrows."
Dan thought about it. But before he could give an answer Scott has grabbed his arm and eagerly les him away and before he knew it he was drinking his worries away with Scott. A good few beers later and Dan was well on the road to being drunk. Dan had made the decision to go and try to win his girlfriend back, he stood up to leave and nearly fell over.
Scott now knew that he was ready to kill Dan and helped the drunken stud up. Once back on his feet Dan gave over a bit of tough guy bravado as he removed his top to reveal his well-muscled body.
Dan threw a little pose as Scott stealthily picked up a knife from behind the bar.
"Come on let’s get you home." He said to Dan as he approached him. But as he got closer he rammed the knife deep into Dan's chest. Dan let out a groan as Scott twisted the knife and tried to pull back but Scott withdrew the knife before ploughing it back into Dan a few more times. Dan reached out to Scott as he fell to the floor but the damage had been done. As the wounded hunk was dragged into the preparation room where Pablo had just finished cleaning up from butchering Sean.
Dan was still conscious when Pablo hoisted his naked body into the air. His low groans filled the room as Scott & Pablo got down to business.
Dan let out a moan as Scott lifted the knife to his throat to finish him off and also bleed. Pablo was still sizing up the cuts he could get as Scott ran the knife across Dan's throat. Pablo had to take a step back as the body convulsed briefly before gently swaying back and forth. Pablo took hold as he went to work with his knives.
Before Scott moved on he had to wipe away the mess Dan had left behind in the restaurant.
Scott headed back to his hotel to relax and clean up before hunting for another victim.
He settled on a lounger by the pool and couldn’t help but notice Sam who stood by the pool joking about with some friends. His eyes were immediately drawn to Sam's hot athletic body that seemed to dazzle under the blazing sun. A wonderful pair of pecs sat above a firm pair of delightful nestled just below them as a faint treasure trail disappeared into the top of his shorts.
As Sam was staying in the hotel Scott knew he would be an easy victim to acquire that night.
That evening Scott switched the covert cameras on that were in Sam's room and immediately caught a shot of the hottie standing with his arms outstretched from his body. The pose captured the hotness that Sam displayed as the lights in the room seemed to bounce off his marvellous pecs.
Flicking a switch Scott pumped some gas into the room that would make the four guys feel sleepy and head off to bed.
An hour later the guys were asleep. Not completely knocked out but well enough under so they wouldn’t disturb Scott who sneaked to Sam's hotel room and let himself in with the skeleton keys. It wasn’t hard to find Sam who lay on top of his bed dresses only in a pair of underwear. The guy on the other bed stirred but carried on sleeping as Scott took a moment to fondle with the incredibly sexy body in front of him. The sense of Sam's smooth flesh under his hands turned Scott on and the feeling intensified as he groped the stud’s excellent pecs before running his hand up Sam's thighs. All the while Sam stirred on the bed underneath him, his pleasurable moans filled the room as Scott prepared to strike and lifted up a pillow.
He looked down at the peacefully sleeping Sam before bringing the pillow down over his face.
It only took a few seconds of not being able to breathe for Sam to put up a fight. His calls for help were muffled out as he frantically kicked his legs out and tried to grab at Scott's arms. Scott held firm as he didn’t relent for a moment, cutting off Sam's air supply and putting him on a one way trip to heaven. The young stud had hoped his friends would hear his struggles and come to his aid. But it wasn’t to be. Time was running out for Sam who had bow taken to desperately clawing at Scott's at top, but his attempts were in vain as moments later Sam let out a final groan as his arms dropped limply to the bed and his legs remained still.
Scott pushed the pillow to one side and saw Sam's vacant eyes staring back at him. He fondled with the studs body as his friends continued to sleep unaware one of their number had just been brutally murdered next to them.
However Scott wasn’t finished yet as he spread Sam's legs open and bent his knees up then fucked the dead stud on the bed.
Sam's dead body was transported to the restaurant to be cut up and prepared. Pablo had gone home for the evening so it was down to Scott to do the honours. Sam was lifted up and lain face up on the metal slab as Scott sized up the cuts he could make then photographed the body before getting down to action.
He decided to butcher Sam the way he had always done and not the way Pablo preferred it. Both ways got the job down and about an hour later Sam's meat joined the other victims. His head was placed with the others and his remains left for Pablo to deal with.
The next day Scott dealt with his first kill rather early. The unfortunate victim was Chris who Scott spotted whilst out for a jog along the beach.
Chris was busy sunbathing when he left Scott followed closely behind. The unsuspecting victim's route happened to take him past the restaurant which sealed his fate as Scott pounced dragging him inside and bludgeoning him to death with a metal bar.
Chris's body was dragged into the preparation room where Scott photographed it before hoisting it up for Pablo to start on straight away.
When Pablo did arrive Scott told him he had something for him to prepare. As Pablo sharpened the knives Scott headed out to continue his hunt.
Scott found his next victim in an unlikely place as he actually approached him. Jack was on a lad’s holiday with some friends and approached Scott asking him if he'd take a picture of the group. Being as helpful as he could Scott didn’t say no the rather handsome and fit eighteen year old who showed off his sexy lean body and wore a baseball cap backwards on his head.
Scott took hold off the camera and prepared to take the picture of the group. The five friends huddled together with Jack in the middle. The hot teenager gave the camera the finger as Scott took the first of a few shots then posed normally with his friends for the others.
As he took the pictures Scott himself focused on Jack's incredibly lean body making the decision to acquire him as the next victim.
Jack dropped his hotel room key as Scott handed him back the camera then picked up the key to give it back. As he did he made note of the name and saw that Jack was staying in the hotel over the street from his.
Scott discreetly followed the group back to their hotel then put his plan to gain access into action. He took out the flyers for his nightclub and headed inside to hand them out. It didn’t take him long to find Jack who was sat by the pool with his mates.
Scott handed the flyers to the residents, as he handed Jack his, the young hottie joked "Any favours or discounts for people like me." He didn’t really expect his request to be granted and was surprised when Scott told him he could get some VIP tickets for the evening. The only snag was he needed to come get the tickets now.
Jack told Scott that wasn’t a problem and followed him back to nightclub. The offer of VIP tickets and free alcohol on a holiday island couldn’t be turned down by anyone and Jack thought he was getting a bargain.
Jack had no idea to the danger he was in as he walked into Scott's office at the club. The shirtless stud didn’t know he had been lured there to be killed.
Scott handed Jack the passes and pounced as the hottie turned to leave, quickly flinging a ligature around his neck and pulling it tightly. Jack immediately dropped the passes to the floor as he brought his hands up to his throat in an effort to pull the ever tightening ligature away. His efforts though were in vain as his lean build was no match for Scott's more muscular one as the killer had him where he wanted him.
Jack put up a good fight as he tried to twist his body left and right, his baseball cap coming off in the process.
But a few minutes later the lights went out as Jack dropped into the deep sleep his body going limp in the process.
Scott knew he was dead but kept the ligature wrapped tightly around his neck as he bent the body over his desk and fucked it. Jack rocked back and forth under each hard thrust Scott made. When the moment was done he laid the body on the couch then rubbed his hands over the young hottie's sexy lean body.
Jack was then delivered to Pablo who wasted no time in hoisting him up and butchering him for his meat.
The next unfortunate guy to cross Scott's path was Samuel the young rugby player was on holiday with his team mates and Scott came across him as the sexy young stud stood posing shirtless in a pair of shorts with his socks rolled up to just under his knee.
Acquiring Samuel was rather easier than Scott thought it would have been. The hot rugby player sunbathed on the beach and quickly found himself dozing off.
Being a rugby team the group were always ones to play practical jokes on each other and Samuel was their latest victim as Scott watched gleefully as the group picked up the lounger Samuel slept on and carried it a few hundred yards from the main beach area. They deposited it in an isolated area where the tide would creep ever closer to the sleeping stud.
Then Samuel's team mates sealed his fate as they left their and headed off for a drink, leaving him at the mercy of Scott who slowly made his way to his next victim.
Scott looked down at the hot stud then gently brushed his hands along Samuel's thighs, the hot stud stirred as Scott continued to touch him, blissfully unaware a serial killer was standing over him.
The tide was coming in and Scott knew he had to move fast. But before he did Samuel woke up, shocked to see someone standing over him.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He said, his voice tinged with anger and confusion.
Scott's response was swift and brutal as he flipped the lounger Samuel was on over sending the stud into the rising water. Before Samuel had a chance to recover Scott jumped on him grabbing hold of his head and keeping it underwater. Samuel tried to breath but took it loads of water. Unperturbed Scott forced his head further down and Samuel found his head sinking further into the wet sand. His arms and legs splashed about in the water as he desperately tried to breath but his vain attempts were actually shortening what was left of his life as water and sand filled his lungs with each desperate breath. Scott knew he had Samuel where he wanted him and less than five minutes later the water went still as the young rugby player lay dead.
Scott didn’t have time to admire his handy work he needed to remove the body and get it back to the restaurant. The flipped over lounger and rapidly rising water would make it look like Samuel was swept out to sea and avoid a lot of trouble.
The stud’s body was dragged to the edge of the beach and hidden whilst Scott reversed his car so he could put Samuel in.
Ten minutes later the sexy rugby player was being carried into the restaurant to be harvested of his meat.
Pablo was still working on Jack's body so Scott decided to deal with Samuel himself he lifted the dead stud up and lay him out on the metal slab, taking a few moments to admire Samuel for the last time. The hot rugby player had a great set of legs with a good set of thighs that seemed to be calling out to be prepared.
He photographed Samuel then began the task of cutting the stud up. Pablo finished with jack and helped Scott with Samuel. In no time at all the studs had been prepared his meat cut into appropriate parts and stores with the rest whilst his head joined the other victims so far. Whilst studs remains were baked to be smashed up Scott headed out to look for the last victim of the day.
After much thought Scott decided that he would acquire his next victim from the night club he owned. This way he'd have a ready supply of hot guys to choose from and could do the business in the safety and comfort of his office.
The top nightclub starting filling up rather early and after scanning the early visitors Scott quickly settled on a victim. Phil happened to be in the outside area when Scott caught sight of him effectively sealing his fate. Phil's hot athletic body and handsome looks cries 'have me now' to Scott who spent the next few minutes focusing solely on the stud. He watched as the hunk joked about with a friend and fooled around drawing unwanted attention to himself.
Scott knew he just needed to bide his time. Phil would be his and the watching a cocky hottie fooling around without a care in the world turned him on. Before heading make to his office Scott let the club security staff know his plan. They now waited for the order to bring Phil to his death.
A few hours passed and Scott made the decision to act now. Phil had been having a good time and was rather drunk. He'd decided to take a break and sat on a bench his white shirt was thrown over his shoulder his hot slender legs stretched out in front of him.
Scott radioed the security staff giving them the signal to escort Phil to his office when they had a chance. That opportunity came when Phil was left alone relaxing on the bench. The bouncers approached him and told Phil he had to go up to the manager’s office. Confused as to why Phil offered little resistance and headed upstairs.
Scott sat with his back to the door as the sexy stud was brought inside. He didn’t turn round straight away and listened as Phil asked him why he had been taken to the office. Scott slowly turned the chair round and said "Listen you’ve been brought here because we needed to do this." At the end of his sentence two of the bouncers grabbed Phil's shoulders. "Hey what are you doing?" Phil protested as the third bouncer slipped a noose over his head.
"Hey. No, no, no. Errrr." Phil shouted as Scott flicked a switch that activated a pulley that slowly lifted the sexy stud off the floor and into the air. Phil brought his hands up to his neck as he tried to loosen the noose that now hung him in mid-air. The bouncers stayed and watched the drama unfold as the hottie kicked his legs back and forth in mud air and then stretched his long legs out to try and touch the floor and end the searing pain. But it was hopeless as Phil's face grew red and distorted then jolted for a few moments before gently swaying backwards and forwards on the rope. Phil's head lay at an angle his eyes staring straight ahead into the void.
The bouncers cut the noose and carried the dead stud down the backstairs to Scott's waiting vehicle as the body was swiftly driven to Pablo. Where the skilled butcher dealt with it swiftly.
One more victim was needed before the grand opening of the restaurant and Scott had already decided on who that would be.
William was a holiday rep at the hotel Scott owned and having bumped into him on a few occasions He liked the aura of invincibility and cockiness that William seemed to give off.
The young holiday rep was popular amongst the guests and Scott decided to take a few moments to get to know him.
William was quite the 'jack the lad' and gleefully boasted to Scott about the sexual relationships the role of a holiday rep gave him. Added to the fact it was near enough a permanent piss up he told Scott it was an ideal job.
Scott pretended to listen as William told him he was a keen sportsman back home, regularly playing football and working out. His main attention however was on the sexy holiday rep himself as Scott's eyes focused on William's hot athletic body, which was nicely tanned with a cute set of pecs and a fine treasure trail of hair around his naval that disappeared into the top of his shorts.
Before letting the sexy rep get back to work Scott planted some seeds in the hottie's head and lay down the groundwork for his death. He told William that one of the rep's would be getting a promotion to a bigger and better job. He could see this perked William's interest, and wouldn’t let him wait to long for an answer.
As Scott had predicted William blabbed to the other reps about the promotion, he smiled knowing his victim was playing into his hands as no one would now bat an eye lid at the studs disappearance and it could simply be passed off as him getting the promotion.
Scott caught sight of William again later that day, as the hot holiday rep played a game of football on an astroturf pitch. He paused for a moment and watched as a shirtless William showed off his ball skills. Scott took out his phone and snapped an action shot of his next victim.
The shot seemed to show William off perfectly as it didn’t only catch his shirtless torso but also his great legs with their wonderful thighs. That Scott looked forward to getting hold of.
It was nearly time to pounce so Scott called a meeting off all the holiday reps back at the hotel. The idea was to talk through the fake promotion and then lure William back to his office.
The reps gathered all eager to learn more about the potential promotion and what it entailed. Scott walked into the room and gave a brief head count. All the reps were there including his soon to be victim who was sat on a table kicking his legs back and forth.
Scott explained that one of the lucky reps would be leaving shortly to take up the role of head rep on a nearby island. The promotion meant more money and even more fun. He told the reps there'd be speaking to them all individually and the best person would be selected. He dismissed them from the meeting and as they left the room he instructed William to stay.
Once the others had left Scott asked the hot rep to join him in his office. On shutting the door Scott told William to sit down and then broke the good news to him. He informed him that he'd been selected to take the job, he went on to stay the decision had been made due to William's popularity amongst the guests along with the way he went about his work. The meeting downstairs was just for show so the other employees thought they would have a chance at getting the job.
William was dumbstruck he thanked Scott for the faith and went on to say he didn’t feel he had a chance in getting the job.
Scott pulled out the fake contract and handed it to William to sign. Whilst the stud worked his way through the paperwork Scott suggested they celebrate with a drink and went to pour them.
William didn’t know what was about to happen and had his back to Scott as he continued to read the contract. If he'd bothered to turn round he would have seen that Scott was stood behind him with a hammer in his hand ready to strike.
A loud cracking sound filled the room as Scott brought the hammer crashing down on William's skull. The stud let out a groan as the hammer hit him again. This time knocking him out of the chair and onto the floor. Scott looked down at his victim who lay dazed on the ground with his knees bent up, one of his hands clutched the side of the head Scott had hit.
Sensing his chance Scott put the hammer down and flung a ligature around the stunned stud's neck. William was helpless at the ligature was pulled tight immediately cutting off his oxygen supply. Faint moans and groans filled the room as the sexy young holiday rep was strangled to death. His legs frantically kicked out as he made weak and feeble attempts to loosen the ligature. The reality was William was as good as dead the crucial time he lost when he was stunned meant the fight back he did give was futile as minutes later a long desperate groan escaped his mouth as his arms dropped onto his chest. William lay motionless staring at the wall as Scott sat cradling his head in his lap with the ligature still wrapped tightly around his puckered neck.
He eventually stood up and surveyed his latest victim, the cocky holiday rep who thought he was invincible now lay dead. William's body would soon be processed for the restaurant but Scott had some alone time with the dead stud first. His hands slid all over the hottie's naked flesh savouring every moment alone with William.
He wasn’t finished there though as he bent the body over his desk and immediately started to fuck it. William's body jolted with each hard thrust Scott made, his hands clenching the bodies hips and pulling them towards him for maximum effect. Scott let out a moan and pulled William's head back by his hair as his thick tool emptied its load into the fresh meat.
Scott now had to smuggle his dead employee out of the hotel and to his car. This was rather easier than he thought it would be as William's body was placed in a laundry cart and covered with sheets.
He instructed a brotherhood member to empty William's room and drove to the restaurant.
Pablo was finishing up when Scott walked in with William's naked body slung over his shoulder. The body was lain out and the two immediately got to work processing what they could from the body. An hour later William was more his head joined the other nine victims in the gallery as the remains were disposed of appropriately.
Ten young men had been sacrificed for the restaurants grand opening. The store room was stocked with their meat which would only be served to brotherhood members. Scott knew he would need to pay regular visits to keep the meat stocked up but the skilled butchering skills of Pablo meant that it shouldn’t be for a while yet.
The preparations now went into overdrive for the grand opening which would be happening soon.
That evening Scott wandered around the nightclub the Brotherhood had purchased him. Like he'd known and been told it was busy with young revellers having a good time and getting drunk.
Looking around it was obvious to see that this place was going to yield many victims, shirtless hot guys stumbled around the place in various stages of intoxication and one had already caught Scott's eye.
Oscar had been at the club with some mates who he'd come on holiday with, they had been drinking most of the day and it was Oscar who appeared to act the drunkest. He was so drunk that his friends tried to keep a distance from him. Especially when a shirtless Oscar tensed his hot athletic body and shouted out randomly.
The club bouncers were ready to move in and evict Oscar but before they did they caught sight of Scott who indicated to them to come to him.
The two bouncers approached Scott who told them that he wanted them to bring Oscar up to his office when they had a discreet moment to do so as he had chosen him as a victim for the restaurant.
Scott sat in his office surveying the club cameras, in particular following Oscar around. He smiled when he saw that Oscar went down a corridor in the club and picked up one of the club pay phones.
As he did this two bouncers approached a very intoxicated Oscar and after a brief conversation grabbed him by the arms and led him to Scott's office.
Within moments the bouncers had led his next victim into the office. Scott told the bouncers he would be fine alone with Oscar and had a good look at the shirtless stud whose athletic body with its firm pecs and solid six pack abs would yield a fine amount of meat.
"Hey, why have I been brought to the office?" A drunken Oscar asked.
Scott stood up and as he walked around to Oscar he said "You’ve been brought to my office for one simple reason."
"Yeah. What is it then?" Oscar managed to slur.
"I'm going to kill you for the meat on your body." Scott ruthlessly replied and before Oscar managed to work out what he meant a sickening cracking sound echoed around the office as Scott snapped Oscar's neck.
The shirtless stud collapsed dead on the floor and Scott with no time to kill grabbed Oscar's arms and dragged him down the secret exit and placed the dead hunk into the back of the waiting van.
Pablo was waiting for the latest addition and helped Scott carry Oscar inside.
This time Scott showed Pablo how he prepared and butchered his meat. Oscar was played face up on the metal slab as Pablo carried the knives over to Scott.
They both looked down at the dead body and agreed it would yield a good amount of meat.
As Scott undid Oscar's belt and then removed his trousers Pablo pinched around the body trying to estimate the meat it would give.
Scott started to butcher the body; he removed both arms then stripped the meat from the upper arms before cutting away what usable meat he could from the lower arms. These scraps of meat were thrown in a tub whilst the remains went into another one. He then removed both of Oscar's legs cutting them away just below the buttocks, before cutting them into three parts the first was the thighs which contained the most meat, the second part were Oscar's knees which were immediately thrown into the tub with the remains, the final part were the lower legs where Scott carefully cut away the calf muscles then threw the rest of the lower leg into the tub.
Before starting work on the torso Oscar's limbless body was rolled over so his rump could be removed before the his torso was butchered as one by one his pecs, then abs with any other edible meat being removed before his ribs were broken away ready for whatever needed to be done.
Whilst Scott cut the meat into steaks and fillets. Pablo finished off by mincing the excess meat up.
Oscar's head joined Nathan's in the room whilst his meat was stored ready for the opening.
Unlike last time Pablo took Oscar's remains, he told Scott he needed them for something.
Scott left as Pablo wheeled the drum they contained Oscar's remains to his car.
Sean was on his way back to his hotel after a heavy night drinking with friends. The group had enjoyed themselves so much that they continued the drinking as they staggered home.
They had just reached their hotel when a rowdy Sean drew attention to himself as he took over the chanting and dancing.
Sean was completely oblivious to the fact he had drawn the wrong sort of attention as Scott had caught sight of the rather sexy looking stud that happened to be staying at the hotel he owned.
Despite wearing a black t-shirt and white shorts Scott had decided that he'd seen enough of Sean to make him victim number 3, the outline of his hot body tallied with his good looks and bronze skin made the decision rather easy for Scott.
He was too tired to make a move there and then but as Sean was staying in Scott's hotel he wasn’t going anywhere.
The next morning Scott awoke to find that Sean was already out and about and saw that the hot stud was sat by the pool wearing nothing but a pair of black shorts, Scott observed Sean's hot athletic torso.
From what he'd seen the night before He'd guessed the hunk would have a sexy body and wasn’t left disappointed.
Sean then decided to have a stroll around the town and then spend a little bit of time relaxing on the beach before another night of having drinking.
Scott stalked Sean as he went about his business; the more he saw the shirtless stud the more the urge grew inside to what to make him a victim. Scott decided to utilise a couple of tools at his disposal, the islands chief of police belonged to the brotherhood so Scott placed a call to him asking him to apprehend Sean. Less than ten minutes later he watched as a confused Sean was handcuffed and taken back to the police station.
Scott then received a call from the chief of police telling him that the merchandise was at the police station and he could come to get it.
Scott drove the short distance to the police station, the chief of police waited for him outside and ushered him in. He took Scott to an interview room where Sean stood nervously by the wall.
Sean's tanned athletic body gave Scott an instant hard one, everything from his meaty pecs to his solid abs cried out to him and Sean didn’t know it but he would offer some fine cuts.
"Hey, what’s the meaning of this?" Sean demanded to know "I was minding my own business when two police men bundled me into the back of a car."
"Relax." Scott replied "You were brought here for a reason. You see you’re a very lucky guy. You’ve been selected for a special role, we want you meat."
Sean was puzzled "What... What do you mean?"
"It’s very simple, we want to eat your meat." Scott replied coldly to his victim.
Sean let out a nervous laugh not sure if this was a sick joke being played by his mates or if Scott was being serious. "Haha, very funny guys. Let me go please."
Scott replied "I’m sorry we can’t do that." And gave a nod of his head to the chief of police. Seconds later a muffled gun shot rang out as Sean fell forwards and slumped over the desk.
"I'll get you a body bag so you can transport him back to the restaurant." The chief of police said as Scott examined the perfectly round hole the bullet made. A pool of blood formed on the table as Sean stared peacefully into oblivion.
The two bundled Sean's body into the black bag and zipped it up before placing it in the trunk of Scott's car.
Back at the restaurant Pablo helped Scott carry the body bag inside then helped Scott lift their latest victim up. Pablo sized up the cuts that Sean would yield before inserting the meat hooks into his ankles then lifting him so he dangled upside down. Scott cut Sean's throat to drain the body of blood. The blood collected in a large container before Pablo got down to harvesting the meat from the sexy dead stud.
Whilst Pablo got messy Scott turned his attentions to finding another victim.
This time 23 year old Dan was in the wrong place at the wrong time as Scott happened to walk past whilst he had a blazing row with his girlfriend who stormed off leaving Dan standing on the beech wearing a vest and white shorts. Despite not seeing a lot of his body Scott knew that the hunk would be a good acquisition due to his well-built arms and hot legs.
He watched as a desperate Dan called out to his girlfriend who ignored him and carried on walking away.
Scott then watched as the upset hunk kicked the sand then headed over to sit on a wall. Dan did nothing but sit looking sorry for himself. Half an hour later Dan hadn’t moved and Scott decided to move in for the kill. His thick arm muscles gave a great indication of what would lay underneath and Scott made sure he got Dan's attention as he walked over towards him.
"You look how I feel." Joked Scott as he sat on the wall next to Dan.
"Thanks." Dan snapped back "but I very much doubt it."
"Wow mate I was only having a joke. What’s up?" Scott asked hoping to get Dan to open up.
"Can you answer me this." Dan said "What is it all about. Is it all worth it? Is life worth it?"
"Yh I’m sure it is." Scott replied "you sir need to cheer up. I own a business round the corner why don’t we go and have a couple of drinks. You can drown your sorrows."
Dan thought about it. But before he could give an answer Scott has grabbed his arm and eagerly les him away and before he knew it he was drinking his worries away with Scott. A good few beers later and Dan was well on the road to being drunk. Dan had made the decision to go and try to win his girlfriend back, he stood up to leave and nearly fell over.
Scott now knew that he was ready to kill Dan and helped the drunken stud up. Once back on his feet Dan gave over a bit of tough guy bravado as he removed his top to reveal his well-muscled body.
Dan threw a little pose as Scott stealthily picked up a knife from behind the bar.
"Come on let’s get you home." He said to Dan as he approached him. But as he got closer he rammed the knife deep into Dan's chest. Dan let out a groan as Scott twisted the knife and tried to pull back but Scott withdrew the knife before ploughing it back into Dan a few more times. Dan reached out to Scott as he fell to the floor but the damage had been done. As the wounded hunk was dragged into the preparation room where Pablo had just finished cleaning up from butchering Sean.
Dan was still conscious when Pablo hoisted his naked body into the air. His low groans filled the room as Scott & Pablo got down to business.
Dan let out a moan as Scott lifted the knife to his throat to finish him off and also bleed. Pablo was still sizing up the cuts he could get as Scott ran the knife across Dan's throat. Pablo had to take a step back as the body convulsed briefly before gently swaying back and forth. Pablo took hold as he went to work with his knives.
Before Scott moved on he had to wipe away the mess Dan had left behind in the restaurant.
Scott headed back to his hotel to relax and clean up before hunting for another victim.
He settled on a lounger by the pool and couldn’t help but notice Sam who stood by the pool joking about with some friends. His eyes were immediately drawn to Sam's hot athletic body that seemed to dazzle under the blazing sun. A wonderful pair of pecs sat above a firm pair of delightful nestled just below them as a faint treasure trail disappeared into the top of his shorts.
As Sam was staying in the hotel Scott knew he would be an easy victim to acquire that night.
That evening Scott switched the covert cameras on that were in Sam's room and immediately caught a shot of the hottie standing with his arms outstretched from his body. The pose captured the hotness that Sam displayed as the lights in the room seemed to bounce off his marvellous pecs.
Flicking a switch Scott pumped some gas into the room that would make the four guys feel sleepy and head off to bed.
An hour later the guys were asleep. Not completely knocked out but well enough under so they wouldn’t disturb Scott who sneaked to Sam's hotel room and let himself in with the skeleton keys. It wasn’t hard to find Sam who lay on top of his bed dresses only in a pair of underwear. The guy on the other bed stirred but carried on sleeping as Scott took a moment to fondle with the incredibly sexy body in front of him. The sense of Sam's smooth flesh under his hands turned Scott on and the feeling intensified as he groped the stud’s excellent pecs before running his hand up Sam's thighs. All the while Sam stirred on the bed underneath him, his pleasurable moans filled the room as Scott prepared to strike and lifted up a pillow.
He looked down at the peacefully sleeping Sam before bringing the pillow down over his face.
It only took a few seconds of not being able to breathe for Sam to put up a fight. His calls for help were muffled out as he frantically kicked his legs out and tried to grab at Scott's arms. Scott held firm as he didn’t relent for a moment, cutting off Sam's air supply and putting him on a one way trip to heaven. The young stud had hoped his friends would hear his struggles and come to his aid. But it wasn’t to be. Time was running out for Sam who had bow taken to desperately clawing at Scott's at top, but his attempts were in vain as moments later Sam let out a final groan as his arms dropped limply to the bed and his legs remained still.
Scott pushed the pillow to one side and saw Sam's vacant eyes staring back at him. He fondled with the studs body as his friends continued to sleep unaware one of their number had just been brutally murdered next to them.
However Scott wasn’t finished yet as he spread Sam's legs open and bent his knees up then fucked the dead stud on the bed.
Sam's dead body was transported to the restaurant to be cut up and prepared. Pablo had gone home for the evening so it was down to Scott to do the honours. Sam was lifted up and lain face up on the metal slab as Scott sized up the cuts he could make then photographed the body before getting down to action.
He decided to butcher Sam the way he had always done and not the way Pablo preferred it. Both ways got the job down and about an hour later Sam's meat joined the other victims. His head was placed with the others and his remains left for Pablo to deal with.
The next day Scott dealt with his first kill rather early. The unfortunate victim was Chris who Scott spotted whilst out for a jog along the beach.
Chris was busy sunbathing when he left Scott followed closely behind. The unsuspecting victim's route happened to take him past the restaurant which sealed his fate as Scott pounced dragging him inside and bludgeoning him to death with a metal bar.
Chris's body was dragged into the preparation room where Scott photographed it before hoisting it up for Pablo to start on straight away.
When Pablo did arrive Scott told him he had something for him to prepare. As Pablo sharpened the knives Scott headed out to continue his hunt.
Scott found his next victim in an unlikely place as he actually approached him. Jack was on a lad’s holiday with some friends and approached Scott asking him if he'd take a picture of the group. Being as helpful as he could Scott didn’t say no the rather handsome and fit eighteen year old who showed off his sexy lean body and wore a baseball cap backwards on his head.
Scott took hold off the camera and prepared to take the picture of the group. The five friends huddled together with Jack in the middle. The hot teenager gave the camera the finger as Scott took the first of a few shots then posed normally with his friends for the others.
As he took the pictures Scott himself focused on Jack's incredibly lean body making the decision to acquire him as the next victim.
Jack dropped his hotel room key as Scott handed him back the camera then picked up the key to give it back. As he did he made note of the name and saw that Jack was staying in the hotel over the street from his.
Scott discreetly followed the group back to their hotel then put his plan to gain access into action. He took out the flyers for his nightclub and headed inside to hand them out. It didn’t take him long to find Jack who was sat by the pool with his mates.
Scott handed the flyers to the residents, as he handed Jack his, the young hottie joked "Any favours or discounts for people like me." He didn’t really expect his request to be granted and was surprised when Scott told him he could get some VIP tickets for the evening. The only snag was he needed to come get the tickets now.
Jack told Scott that wasn’t a problem and followed him back to nightclub. The offer of VIP tickets and free alcohol on a holiday island couldn’t be turned down by anyone and Jack thought he was getting a bargain.
Jack had no idea to the danger he was in as he walked into Scott's office at the club. The shirtless stud didn’t know he had been lured there to be killed.
Scott handed Jack the passes and pounced as the hottie turned to leave, quickly flinging a ligature around his neck and pulling it tightly. Jack immediately dropped the passes to the floor as he brought his hands up to his throat in an effort to pull the ever tightening ligature away. His efforts though were in vain as his lean build was no match for Scott's more muscular one as the killer had him where he wanted him.
Jack put up a good fight as he tried to twist his body left and right, his baseball cap coming off in the process.
But a few minutes later the lights went out as Jack dropped into the deep sleep his body going limp in the process.
Scott knew he was dead but kept the ligature wrapped tightly around his neck as he bent the body over his desk and fucked it. Jack rocked back and forth under each hard thrust Scott made. When the moment was done he laid the body on the couch then rubbed his hands over the young hottie's sexy lean body.
Jack was then delivered to Pablo who wasted no time in hoisting him up and butchering him for his meat.
The next unfortunate guy to cross Scott's path was Samuel the young rugby player was on holiday with his team mates and Scott came across him as the sexy young stud stood posing shirtless in a pair of shorts with his socks rolled up to just under his knee.
Acquiring Samuel was rather easier than Scott thought it would have been. The hot rugby player sunbathed on the beach and quickly found himself dozing off.
Being a rugby team the group were always ones to play practical jokes on each other and Samuel was their latest victim as Scott watched gleefully as the group picked up the lounger Samuel slept on and carried it a few hundred yards from the main beach area. They deposited it in an isolated area where the tide would creep ever closer to the sleeping stud.
Then Samuel's team mates sealed his fate as they left their and headed off for a drink, leaving him at the mercy of Scott who slowly made his way to his next victim.
Scott looked down at the hot stud then gently brushed his hands along Samuel's thighs, the hot stud stirred as Scott continued to touch him, blissfully unaware a serial killer was standing over him.
The tide was coming in and Scott knew he had to move fast. But before he did Samuel woke up, shocked to see someone standing over him.
"What the fuck are you doing?" He said, his voice tinged with anger and confusion.
Scott's response was swift and brutal as he flipped the lounger Samuel was on over sending the stud into the rising water. Before Samuel had a chance to recover Scott jumped on him grabbing hold of his head and keeping it underwater. Samuel tried to breath but took it loads of water. Unperturbed Scott forced his head further down and Samuel found his head sinking further into the wet sand. His arms and legs splashed about in the water as he desperately tried to breath but his vain attempts were actually shortening what was left of his life as water and sand filled his lungs with each desperate breath. Scott knew he had Samuel where he wanted him and less than five minutes later the water went still as the young rugby player lay dead.
Scott didn’t have time to admire his handy work he needed to remove the body and get it back to the restaurant. The flipped over lounger and rapidly rising water would make it look like Samuel was swept out to sea and avoid a lot of trouble.
The stud’s body was dragged to the edge of the beach and hidden whilst Scott reversed his car so he could put Samuel in.
Ten minutes later the sexy rugby player was being carried into the restaurant to be harvested of his meat.
Pablo was still working on Jack's body so Scott decided to deal with Samuel himself he lifted the dead stud up and lay him out on the metal slab, taking a few moments to admire Samuel for the last time. The hot rugby player had a great set of legs with a good set of thighs that seemed to be calling out to be prepared.
He photographed Samuel then began the task of cutting the stud up. Pablo finished with jack and helped Scott with Samuel. In no time at all the studs had been prepared his meat cut into appropriate parts and stores with the rest whilst his head joined the other victims so far. Whilst studs remains were baked to be smashed up Scott headed out to look for the last victim of the day.
After much thought Scott decided that he would acquire his next victim from the night club he owned. This way he'd have a ready supply of hot guys to choose from and could do the business in the safety and comfort of his office.
The top nightclub starting filling up rather early and after scanning the early visitors Scott quickly settled on a victim. Phil happened to be in the outside area when Scott caught sight of him effectively sealing his fate. Phil's hot athletic body and handsome looks cries 'have me now' to Scott who spent the next few minutes focusing solely on the stud. He watched as the hunk joked about with a friend and fooled around drawing unwanted attention to himself.
Scott knew he just needed to bide his time. Phil would be his and the watching a cocky hottie fooling around without a care in the world turned him on. Before heading make to his office Scott let the club security staff know his plan. They now waited for the order to bring Phil to his death.
A few hours passed and Scott made the decision to act now. Phil had been having a good time and was rather drunk. He'd decided to take a break and sat on a bench his white shirt was thrown over his shoulder his hot slender legs stretched out in front of him.
Scott radioed the security staff giving them the signal to escort Phil to his office when they had a chance. That opportunity came when Phil was left alone relaxing on the bench. The bouncers approached him and told Phil he had to go up to the manager’s office. Confused as to why Phil offered little resistance and headed upstairs.
Scott sat with his back to the door as the sexy stud was brought inside. He didn’t turn round straight away and listened as Phil asked him why he had been taken to the office. Scott slowly turned the chair round and said "Listen you’ve been brought here because we needed to do this." At the end of his sentence two of the bouncers grabbed Phil's shoulders. "Hey what are you doing?" Phil protested as the third bouncer slipped a noose over his head.
"Hey. No, no, no. Errrr." Phil shouted as Scott flicked a switch that activated a pulley that slowly lifted the sexy stud off the floor and into the air. Phil brought his hands up to his neck as he tried to loosen the noose that now hung him in mid-air. The bouncers stayed and watched the drama unfold as the hottie kicked his legs back and forth in mud air and then stretched his long legs out to try and touch the floor and end the searing pain. But it was hopeless as Phil's face grew red and distorted then jolted for a few moments before gently swaying backwards and forwards on the rope. Phil's head lay at an angle his eyes staring straight ahead into the void.
The bouncers cut the noose and carried the dead stud down the backstairs to Scott's waiting vehicle as the body was swiftly driven to Pablo. Where the skilled butcher dealt with it swiftly.
One more victim was needed before the grand opening of the restaurant and Scott had already decided on who that would be.
William was a holiday rep at the hotel Scott owned and having bumped into him on a few occasions He liked the aura of invincibility and cockiness that William seemed to give off.
The young holiday rep was popular amongst the guests and Scott decided to take a few moments to get to know him.
William was quite the 'jack the lad' and gleefully boasted to Scott about the sexual relationships the role of a holiday rep gave him. Added to the fact it was near enough a permanent piss up he told Scott it was an ideal job.
Scott pretended to listen as William told him he was a keen sportsman back home, regularly playing football and working out. His main attention however was on the sexy holiday rep himself as Scott's eyes focused on William's hot athletic body, which was nicely tanned with a cute set of pecs and a fine treasure trail of hair around his naval that disappeared into the top of his shorts.
Before letting the sexy rep get back to work Scott planted some seeds in the hottie's head and lay down the groundwork for his death. He told William that one of the rep's would be getting a promotion to a bigger and better job. He could see this perked William's interest, and wouldn’t let him wait to long for an answer.
As Scott had predicted William blabbed to the other reps about the promotion, he smiled knowing his victim was playing into his hands as no one would now bat an eye lid at the studs disappearance and it could simply be passed off as him getting the promotion.
Scott caught sight of William again later that day, as the hot holiday rep played a game of football on an astroturf pitch. He paused for a moment and watched as a shirtless William showed off his ball skills. Scott took out his phone and snapped an action shot of his next victim.
The shot seemed to show William off perfectly as it didn’t only catch his shirtless torso but also his great legs with their wonderful thighs. That Scott looked forward to getting hold of.
It was nearly time to pounce so Scott called a meeting off all the holiday reps back at the hotel. The idea was to talk through the fake promotion and then lure William back to his office.
The reps gathered all eager to learn more about the potential promotion and what it entailed. Scott walked into the room and gave a brief head count. All the reps were there including his soon to be victim who was sat on a table kicking his legs back and forth.
Scott explained that one of the lucky reps would be leaving shortly to take up the role of head rep on a nearby island. The promotion meant more money and even more fun. He told the reps there'd be speaking to them all individually and the best person would be selected. He dismissed them from the meeting and as they left the room he instructed William to stay.
Once the others had left Scott asked the hot rep to join him in his office. On shutting the door Scott told William to sit down and then broke the good news to him. He informed him that he'd been selected to take the job, he went on to stay the decision had been made due to William's popularity amongst the guests along with the way he went about his work. The meeting downstairs was just for show so the other employees thought they would have a chance at getting the job.
William was dumbstruck he thanked Scott for the faith and went on to say he didn’t feel he had a chance in getting the job.
Scott pulled out the fake contract and handed it to William to sign. Whilst the stud worked his way through the paperwork Scott suggested they celebrate with a drink and went to pour them.
William didn’t know what was about to happen and had his back to Scott as he continued to read the contract. If he'd bothered to turn round he would have seen that Scott was stood behind him with a hammer in his hand ready to strike.
A loud cracking sound filled the room as Scott brought the hammer crashing down on William's skull. The stud let out a groan as the hammer hit him again. This time knocking him out of the chair and onto the floor. Scott looked down at his victim who lay dazed on the ground with his knees bent up, one of his hands clutched the side of the head Scott had hit.
Sensing his chance Scott put the hammer down and flung a ligature around the stunned stud's neck. William was helpless at the ligature was pulled tight immediately cutting off his oxygen supply. Faint moans and groans filled the room as the sexy young holiday rep was strangled to death. His legs frantically kicked out as he made weak and feeble attempts to loosen the ligature. The reality was William was as good as dead the crucial time he lost when he was stunned meant the fight back he did give was futile as minutes later a long desperate groan escaped his mouth as his arms dropped onto his chest. William lay motionless staring at the wall as Scott sat cradling his head in his lap with the ligature still wrapped tightly around his puckered neck.
He eventually stood up and surveyed his latest victim, the cocky holiday rep who thought he was invincible now lay dead. William's body would soon be processed for the restaurant but Scott had some alone time with the dead stud first. His hands slid all over the hottie's naked flesh savouring every moment alone with William.
He wasn’t finished there though as he bent the body over his desk and immediately started to fuck it. William's body jolted with each hard thrust Scott made, his hands clenching the bodies hips and pulling them towards him for maximum effect. Scott let out a moan and pulled William's head back by his hair as his thick tool emptied its load into the fresh meat.
Scott now had to smuggle his dead employee out of the hotel and to his car. This was rather easier than he thought it would be as William's body was placed in a laundry cart and covered with sheets.
He instructed a brotherhood member to empty William's room and drove to the restaurant.
Pablo was finishing up when Scott walked in with William's naked body slung over his shoulder. The body was lain out and the two immediately got to work processing what they could from the body. An hour later William was more his head joined the other nine victims in the gallery as the remains were disposed of appropriately.
Ten young men had been sacrificed for the restaurants grand opening. The store room was stocked with their meat which would only be served to brotherhood members. Scott knew he would need to pay regular visits to keep the meat stocked up but the skilled butchering skills of Pablo meant that it shouldn’t be for a while yet.
The preparations now went into overdrive for the grand opening which would be happening soon.
