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Chapter 215. Craig
Scott sat at home happy with how successful Elijah's abduction and murder had gone. The successful killer knew he'd be staying down under longer then he thought as Graham's statement that the Brotherhood had been deprived of the organisations hunter & killer for some time added to the other where he said he expected Scott to be busy all pointed to an extended stay.
An extended stay was something Scott didn't mind due to the endless victim opportunities Australia gave as the hot weather and humid climate equalled limitless hot guy’s partially clothed showing off their sexy bodies.
The fridge and freezer were empty and Scott knew he'd need to stock both up. Items for the fridge he could source from the shops whilst the freezer would be stocked up from a hunt or two.
Scott grabbed his kit of essentials and headed out.
The music festival he had stalked Elijah at was still on so Scott made his way there. The selection of his next victim was going to be tough as everywhere he looked he saw potential targets. The unlucky hunk Scott chose was a hot hunk named Craig who had decided to wear a pair of what appeared to be tight denim shorts that showed off a slightly tanned sexy athletic torso and a pair of toned legs. Scott knew Craig was to be the one as his felt his manhood stirring in its nesting place.
it was easy to stalk Craig as he moved around the festival. All Scott had to do was mingle amongst the crowd and the hot Aussie stud would have no idea he'd caught the attention of a deadly serial killer. Scott cover was nearly blown as Craig and a group of his friends congregated for a photograph. He hastily retreated to a safer vantage point and watched as Craig knelt in the front row his sunglasses now dangling around his neck which gave Scott the chance to get a complete view of the handsome stud.
The group of friends continued to mess about with each other for a short while before all going their separate ways. However Craig decided to stay at the festival still unaware his every move was being watched. Scott followed him to a beer tent and queued up behind his prey. This was the closest Scott had got to the hunk as he got a face full of Craig's well defined back. Backs were something Scott didn't find particularly attractive but even he admitted to himself that the back that was centimetres away from his face was one of the sexiest he had seen. An urge to give Craig a shoulder massage ran through his mind but Scott knew being patience was more important.
"How long do we have to queue for a drink?" Scott asked Craig hoping to start a little small talk with his intended target.
"Don't know. But I hope it's soon." Craig replied without bothering to turn around to see who was addressing him.
"It better be soon or we could end up dying of thirst." Scott joked as he tried his upmost to get Craig to turn around. Craig laughed at little joke but again didn't turn around. Scott knew this tactic wasn't working so tried another. He deliberately dropped his phone between Craig's legs and as he had hoped the young Aussie hunk knelt down to pick it up.
Craig turned around "I believe this is yours." he said as he handed Scott his cell phone. Scott paused as he focused on what was in front of him and couldn't wait to get his hands on Craig. He thanked the helpful hunk as he held his phone up "that was lucky, thankfully it's still working, and thanks otherwise I would have lost it."
Craig nodded in response and faced the rest of the queue as Scott looked at the picture he had just taken when he pretended to check if his phone worked. A crafty smile developed on the killers face as he'd caught a great shot of Craig's hot body and excellent legs.
As he waited in line Craig took a call on his phone. Scott eavesdropped as the young hunk spoke to the person on the other end. The conversation began cordially but quickly changed as Scott's proximity allowed him to hear the shouting the person on the other end was doing.
Craig tried his best to reason with the person on the other end but was quickly losing patience that in the end he told the person he was speaking to that he was on his way.
Craig swore under his breath and stormed off.
Scott had to think fast, he wanted to kill Craig and followed from a safe distance as the strapping hunk jumped in his car and drove off. Scott caught up with Craig as he waited at a set of traffic lights. The sexy hunk pulled up outside a house and went in the back yard. Scott parked his car and followed the fence until he reached the fence directly behind the garden that Craig now sat in. He peered over the fence to see his prey now sat talking to a girl. The conversation seemed to be one sided with the female being particularly irate with Craig who tried to plead his innocence. From what Scott could hear Craig had been caught cheating on his girlfriend who now demanded answers from him. The female stood up shouted at Craig then slapped him around the face before storming out of the garden slamming the gate behind her. The sound of a car engine was heard starting up before speeding off down the road.
Scott found himself growing hard at the sight of a disappointed and despondent hunk who sat on the edge of a wall.
With his sunglasses draped around his neck and a set of sexy thighs on show Scott found himself going hard as he kept a constant watch on the shirtless stud. Having been successful in killing a number of guys in the past Scott knew when the time was right as he could sense the level of the urges he received. He pulled the tie he was going to use as a ligature from his pocket and wrapped it around one wrist then moved along the fence until he found a weak spot that allowed him to gain access to the garden.
Craig had no idea that someone was creeping up on him and sat with his back to Scott still nursing his pride from the incident with his girlfriend. So stealthy was Scott’s approach that the young stud never heard him. He only became aware of his sudden peril when he felt the ligature being tossed over his head and around his neck, and instantly pulled tight. “What the fuck?” he exclaimed in his own mind, as Scott gave a brutal backwards yank on the cord that rocked Craig back on the wall. His hands convulsively reached for his throat in vain attempts to claw at the ligature that was biting deeper and deeper into his neck and beginning to crush his trachea. Gagging sounds continued to erupt from Craig’s clenched throat as his tongue stuck out from his mouth as his blue bulging eyes looked back up at Scott begging in desperation.
His sexy legs kicked to kick and thrash about as, he felt his fate closing in on him with unforgiving finality.
Now gasping for breath, Craig’s vision narrowed as his eyes roll back in his head for one last fleeting glimpse of his the clear blue sky before the eternal darkness engulfed him forever.
Scott didn’t want to get caught in the act so he wasted no time in dragging Craig’s body to his car so he could transport the hot Aussie hunk home for some fun.
He pulled up outside his house as he waited for his automatic garage door to open then drove inside with his latest conquest. He grabbed Craig’s under his arms and dragged him inside the house and placed him on the bed in the downstairs bedroom. Craig’s blue eyes were wide open as they stared up at the ceiling. Sweat formed on Scott’s forehead as he contemplated what to do first. In the end he undid Craig’s denim shorts and pulled them off to reveal an extremely tight pair of white briefs that bulged at the front due to the tightness of the fabric against the dead studs cock.
Scott undid his trousers and started to play around with his semi erect tool. This soon turned into a full session as he jacked off over the hunky piece of Aussie beef on the bed in front of him. Scott gently ran his fingers along Craig’s smooth chest paying particular attention to his preys sexy pecs and firm abs. He pinched Craig’s hard nipples before running two fingers between the hard tips. He placed his head down and kissed Craig on the lips. Climbing further onto the bed Scott now knelt over the dead studs head. Lifting it up with both hands he thrust his cock into Craig’s mouth and watched as the dead Aussie hunks head stared into his mid rift as Scott rocked the head back and forth which stimulated the killers manhood. He could feel the tip of his fully erect penis hitting the back of Craig’s throat and pictured the hunk gagging if he was still alive. Seconds later his manhood fired its creamy load deep down its throat.
Scott looked Craig in the eyes as his head fell back onto the pillow.
Scott stood up and walked to the end of the bed, he pulled down Craig’s tight briefs which allowed the dead hunks cock to burst free. Climbing onto the end of the bed Scott grabbed Craig’s defined legs and lifted them into the air before finally resting them on his shoulders. He thrust his cock into Craig’s virgin ass and began to fuck the body hard. Scott moaned as he worked overtime with Craig’s body rocking back and forth with each deep thrust. Scott looked up at the ceiling as he clenched Craig’s shoulders and let out a passionate scream as his cum was splattered all over Craig’s insides.
Scott took a few photos of Craig’s body before grabbing his ankles and dragging the dead hunk off the bed and over to the lift that would transport it down to the body processing area. The lift worked well as Scott open the door downstairs and conveyed Craig to the butchering room.
Scott gave Craig one final look as he smiled at the prospect of stocking up his freezer with his favourite kind of meat. Craig would be the first Australian stud to christen his new freezer and Scott couldn’t wait to taste his flesh especially the meat from his wonderful thighs.
Scott got to work on Craig’s body as he quickly dismembered the hot hunk so he could get easy access to his meat. The flesh from his upper arms were removed and placed on the side before Scott delicately removed Craig’s legs. He didn’t start work on them yet and instead decapitated Craig, placed his head on the side and got to work harvesting the meat from his sexy torso. Unlike a lot of Brotherhood members Scott only harvested the very best meat from his victims and Craig would be no different as the meat from his biceps, rump, pecs, abs and his meaty ribs all sat on one side waiting to be wrapped up and frozen whilst Scott threw the studs remains into a black bin. His attention now turned to the two wonderfully sculptured legs that he had removed. He started by removing Craig’s feet and throwing them away the rest of the hunks legs were cut into two pieces. One part containing the lower leg and calves whilst the other part consisted of the meaty thighs and knees. The calf muscles were removed from the lower legs as Scott now sized up the two upper legs containing Craig’s thighs. He ran his hands over the two chucks of meat and felt his own trouser snake going hard as his hands came into contact with the Aussie hunks smooth skin.
Scott chose one thigh and started to a cut a number of steaks fillets and joints of different sizes from it. The other thigh was to be kept in the beautiful shape it was so Scott could cut pieces of meat from it when he needed it.
The large quantity of meat was wrapped up and labelled with Craig’s name and where on his body it had come from before being placed in the box freezer.
One problem Scott had was were to dispose of Craig’s remains. Back home he could feed them to the animals or dump them at some of his dumping sites. But here in this alien country Scott needed to find these locations before he could dump there. For the time being he wheeled the bin containing Craig’s remains to the freezer and kept them there until he worked out what to do with them.
That evening he settled down for dinner which consisted of a fillet from Craig’s bicep and thigh with potatoes and vegetables washed down with red wine.
Scott sat at home happy with how successful Elijah's abduction and murder had gone. The successful killer knew he'd be staying down under longer then he thought as Graham's statement that the Brotherhood had been deprived of the organisations hunter & killer for some time added to the other where he said he expected Scott to be busy all pointed to an extended stay.
An extended stay was something Scott didn't mind due to the endless victim opportunities Australia gave as the hot weather and humid climate equalled limitless hot guy’s partially clothed showing off their sexy bodies.
The fridge and freezer were empty and Scott knew he'd need to stock both up. Items for the fridge he could source from the shops whilst the freezer would be stocked up from a hunt or two.
Scott grabbed his kit of essentials and headed out.
The music festival he had stalked Elijah at was still on so Scott made his way there. The selection of his next victim was going to be tough as everywhere he looked he saw potential targets. The unlucky hunk Scott chose was a hot hunk named Craig who had decided to wear a pair of what appeared to be tight denim shorts that showed off a slightly tanned sexy athletic torso and a pair of toned legs. Scott knew Craig was to be the one as his felt his manhood stirring in its nesting place.
it was easy to stalk Craig as he moved around the festival. All Scott had to do was mingle amongst the crowd and the hot Aussie stud would have no idea he'd caught the attention of a deadly serial killer. Scott cover was nearly blown as Craig and a group of his friends congregated for a photograph. He hastily retreated to a safer vantage point and watched as Craig knelt in the front row his sunglasses now dangling around his neck which gave Scott the chance to get a complete view of the handsome stud.
The group of friends continued to mess about with each other for a short while before all going their separate ways. However Craig decided to stay at the festival still unaware his every move was being watched. Scott followed him to a beer tent and queued up behind his prey. This was the closest Scott had got to the hunk as he got a face full of Craig's well defined back. Backs were something Scott didn't find particularly attractive but even he admitted to himself that the back that was centimetres away from his face was one of the sexiest he had seen. An urge to give Craig a shoulder massage ran through his mind but Scott knew being patience was more important.
"How long do we have to queue for a drink?" Scott asked Craig hoping to start a little small talk with his intended target.
"Don't know. But I hope it's soon." Craig replied without bothering to turn around to see who was addressing him.
"It better be soon or we could end up dying of thirst." Scott joked as he tried his upmost to get Craig to turn around. Craig laughed at little joke but again didn't turn around. Scott knew this tactic wasn't working so tried another. He deliberately dropped his phone between Craig's legs and as he had hoped the young Aussie hunk knelt down to pick it up.
Craig turned around "I believe this is yours." he said as he handed Scott his cell phone. Scott paused as he focused on what was in front of him and couldn't wait to get his hands on Craig. He thanked the helpful hunk as he held his phone up "that was lucky, thankfully it's still working, and thanks otherwise I would have lost it."
Craig nodded in response and faced the rest of the queue as Scott looked at the picture he had just taken when he pretended to check if his phone worked. A crafty smile developed on the killers face as he'd caught a great shot of Craig's hot body and excellent legs.
As he waited in line Craig took a call on his phone. Scott eavesdropped as the young hunk spoke to the person on the other end. The conversation began cordially but quickly changed as Scott's proximity allowed him to hear the shouting the person on the other end was doing.
Craig tried his best to reason with the person on the other end but was quickly losing patience that in the end he told the person he was speaking to that he was on his way.
Craig swore under his breath and stormed off.
Scott had to think fast, he wanted to kill Craig and followed from a safe distance as the strapping hunk jumped in his car and drove off. Scott caught up with Craig as he waited at a set of traffic lights. The sexy hunk pulled up outside a house and went in the back yard. Scott parked his car and followed the fence until he reached the fence directly behind the garden that Craig now sat in. He peered over the fence to see his prey now sat talking to a girl. The conversation seemed to be one sided with the female being particularly irate with Craig who tried to plead his innocence. From what Scott could hear Craig had been caught cheating on his girlfriend who now demanded answers from him. The female stood up shouted at Craig then slapped him around the face before storming out of the garden slamming the gate behind her. The sound of a car engine was heard starting up before speeding off down the road.
Scott found himself growing hard at the sight of a disappointed and despondent hunk who sat on the edge of a wall.
With his sunglasses draped around his neck and a set of sexy thighs on show Scott found himself going hard as he kept a constant watch on the shirtless stud. Having been successful in killing a number of guys in the past Scott knew when the time was right as he could sense the level of the urges he received. He pulled the tie he was going to use as a ligature from his pocket and wrapped it around one wrist then moved along the fence until he found a weak spot that allowed him to gain access to the garden.
Craig had no idea that someone was creeping up on him and sat with his back to Scott still nursing his pride from the incident with his girlfriend. So stealthy was Scott’s approach that the young stud never heard him. He only became aware of his sudden peril when he felt the ligature being tossed over his head and around his neck, and instantly pulled tight. “What the fuck?” he exclaimed in his own mind, as Scott gave a brutal backwards yank on the cord that rocked Craig back on the wall. His hands convulsively reached for his throat in vain attempts to claw at the ligature that was biting deeper and deeper into his neck and beginning to crush his trachea. Gagging sounds continued to erupt from Craig’s clenched throat as his tongue stuck out from his mouth as his blue bulging eyes looked back up at Scott begging in desperation.
His sexy legs kicked to kick and thrash about as, he felt his fate closing in on him with unforgiving finality.
Now gasping for breath, Craig’s vision narrowed as his eyes roll back in his head for one last fleeting glimpse of his the clear blue sky before the eternal darkness engulfed him forever.
Scott didn’t want to get caught in the act so he wasted no time in dragging Craig’s body to his car so he could transport the hot Aussie hunk home for some fun.
He pulled up outside his house as he waited for his automatic garage door to open then drove inside with his latest conquest. He grabbed Craig’s under his arms and dragged him inside the house and placed him on the bed in the downstairs bedroom. Craig’s blue eyes were wide open as they stared up at the ceiling. Sweat formed on Scott’s forehead as he contemplated what to do first. In the end he undid Craig’s denim shorts and pulled them off to reveal an extremely tight pair of white briefs that bulged at the front due to the tightness of the fabric against the dead studs cock.
Scott undid his trousers and started to play around with his semi erect tool. This soon turned into a full session as he jacked off over the hunky piece of Aussie beef on the bed in front of him. Scott gently ran his fingers along Craig’s smooth chest paying particular attention to his preys sexy pecs and firm abs. He pinched Craig’s hard nipples before running two fingers between the hard tips. He placed his head down and kissed Craig on the lips. Climbing further onto the bed Scott now knelt over the dead studs head. Lifting it up with both hands he thrust his cock into Craig’s mouth and watched as the dead Aussie hunks head stared into his mid rift as Scott rocked the head back and forth which stimulated the killers manhood. He could feel the tip of his fully erect penis hitting the back of Craig’s throat and pictured the hunk gagging if he was still alive. Seconds later his manhood fired its creamy load deep down its throat.
Scott looked Craig in the eyes as his head fell back onto the pillow.
Scott stood up and walked to the end of the bed, he pulled down Craig’s tight briefs which allowed the dead hunks cock to burst free. Climbing onto the end of the bed Scott grabbed Craig’s defined legs and lifted them into the air before finally resting them on his shoulders. He thrust his cock into Craig’s virgin ass and began to fuck the body hard. Scott moaned as he worked overtime with Craig’s body rocking back and forth with each deep thrust. Scott looked up at the ceiling as he clenched Craig’s shoulders and let out a passionate scream as his cum was splattered all over Craig’s insides.
Scott took a few photos of Craig’s body before grabbing his ankles and dragging the dead hunk off the bed and over to the lift that would transport it down to the body processing area. The lift worked well as Scott open the door downstairs and conveyed Craig to the butchering room.
Scott gave Craig one final look as he smiled at the prospect of stocking up his freezer with his favourite kind of meat. Craig would be the first Australian stud to christen his new freezer and Scott couldn’t wait to taste his flesh especially the meat from his wonderful thighs.
Scott got to work on Craig’s body as he quickly dismembered the hot hunk so he could get easy access to his meat. The flesh from his upper arms were removed and placed on the side before Scott delicately removed Craig’s legs. He didn’t start work on them yet and instead decapitated Craig, placed his head on the side and got to work harvesting the meat from his sexy torso. Unlike a lot of Brotherhood members Scott only harvested the very best meat from his victims and Craig would be no different as the meat from his biceps, rump, pecs, abs and his meaty ribs all sat on one side waiting to be wrapped up and frozen whilst Scott threw the studs remains into a black bin. His attention now turned to the two wonderfully sculptured legs that he had removed. He started by removing Craig’s feet and throwing them away the rest of the hunks legs were cut into two pieces. One part containing the lower leg and calves whilst the other part consisted of the meaty thighs and knees. The calf muscles were removed from the lower legs as Scott now sized up the two upper legs containing Craig’s thighs. He ran his hands over the two chucks of meat and felt his own trouser snake going hard as his hands came into contact with the Aussie hunks smooth skin.
Scott chose one thigh and started to a cut a number of steaks fillets and joints of different sizes from it. The other thigh was to be kept in the beautiful shape it was so Scott could cut pieces of meat from it when he needed it.
The large quantity of meat was wrapped up and labelled with Craig’s name and where on his body it had come from before being placed in the box freezer.
One problem Scott had was were to dispose of Craig’s remains. Back home he could feed them to the animals or dump them at some of his dumping sites. But here in this alien country Scott needed to find these locations before he could dump there. For the time being he wheeled the bin containing Craig’s remains to the freezer and kept them there until he worked out what to do with them.
That evening he settled down for dinner which consisted of a fillet from Craig’s bicep and thigh with potatoes and vegetables washed down with red wine.