Story. The Predator Serial Killer

[Brian2012]

Chapter 351. Jack

Giles had warned Scott that his services would soon be required by their North American cousins across the pond. He didn’t know when he'd be going but before he was called into action he had a little job he wanted to take care of.

His sister had a new boyfriend, unlike the many times before when she had grown tired of them the black widow always asked her big brother to take care of them.
Scott didn’t really like the guy she was currently dating and thought that Jack was a bit of a prick. He didn't like the way the young builder treated his sister and was only happy to oblige when the request came in.

Standing around 5'08'' and of a stocky build with a toned body and slightly tanned skin Jack was your typical lad. Cocky and always flirting with the ladies, it was only a matter of time until he pissed people off.

That evening Scott's sister suggested that Scott joined Jack and her on a night out. Having nothing planned for the evening Scott accepted the offer and began at the process of getting ready. A few hours later he picked the young lovers up, and then drove to the nightclub.

"Please do your business soon." Scott's sister urged as Jack collected some drinks from the bar. "I'm growing tired of him."
Scott told his sister to be patient and that the deed would be done soon enough.
Everything appeared to be going well until Jack had consumed too much alcohol. His demeanour and attitude changed. He now spoke to Scott's sister like she was a piece of dirt and openly flirted with other girls, much to Scott's sister’s annoyance.

The final straw came later that evening when Jack took his shirt off to reveal his fine athletic torso and let random girls drink shots of his chest and abs.

This infuriated Scott's sister who in a fit of rage confronted her boyfriend who in reply laughed her off and told her he'd do what he wants. The argument ended with Scott's sister storming out and heading home.
Scott tried to enjoy the rest of the evening but found he couldn’t and headed home to see if his sister was ok.


The next morning Scott was still angry at the way Jack had treated his sister. The more and more he thought about it the angrier he became. Leaving his house he headed round to his sisters and caught sight of a shirtless Jack getting into his work van.

"Hey Jack we need to talk." Scott shouted as he jumped out of his car.

"What now." Jack replied "I need to get to work."

"I'll be quick." Scott started as the hot builder stood before him. "I wasn’t happy with how you treated my sister last night, you embarrassed her in front of the whole club. That was fucking uncalled for."

"She needs to grow up Scott." Jack replied "I was having a laugh. We all have laughs when we are on a night out. Anyway it’s none of your business."

"Listen it became my business when you treated my sister like shit." Scott said in an aggressive and angry tone "I don’t like the way you spoke to her either. So do us all a favour and either leave her or treat her a lot better?"

Jack laughed in Scott's face before adding "don’t fucking threaten me or tell me how to treat my girlfriend. Now fuck off." And then getting into his work van and driving off.

Scott was livid; he wasn’t going to let Jack get away with speaking to him like that. He jumped in his car and followed Jack to his next job. He parked his car and patiently waited.

Around an hour later he observed the occupants of the house leave which mean Jack was now all alone.
This was Scott’s chance to strike.

He snuck around the back and saw that Jack was taking a little break. The young builder was sat in a chair as he looked at his phone.

Sensing his opportunity Scott grabbed a hammer that he saw on the side and crept up to an unsuspecting Jack. The sound of Jacks skull cracking was evident as Scott lifted the hammer and the shirtless builder fell to the floor. Incensed with how Jack had spoken to his sister Scott rained blow after blow down on Jack's head bludgeoning him to death.

When he finally finished Jack's face was a bloody pulp. Scott knew he didn’t have time to dwell on things and quickly dragged Jack's body to his car.
With the body in the back of his car he drove to the animal centre and had already ear marked what animal to feed Jack to.


Jack's body was placed on the floor outside of the animal’s enclosure as Scott took a few moments to strip the body down to its underwear. Once complete the door was opened as Scott dragged Jack's fresh body into the Boa Constrictors enclosure.

The snake watched Scott’s every move as he placed the fresh meal on the ground before giving it one last look.

Once Scott left the room the large snake slithered over to inspect its food. The Boa's long forked tongue flashed against Jacks skin before it positioned itself at Jack's head opened its mouth wide and slowly began to swallow the young builder. Bit by bit parts of Jack slowly disappeared into the Boa Constrictors mouth. Half an hour later the large snake was halfway down Jack's torso and was slowly devouring his lower abs. Another hour later Jack's shins and feet disappeared down the snake’s throat as the large bulge finally rested in its stomach.

Scott left the room as the Boa slithered away to digest Jack.
Picking up his phone he called his sister to inform her the deed had been done. She was happy that another guy had been disposed of.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 352. Back to America

The call to go to America came sooner than Scott had expected but Giles's call explained that the president elect wanted Scott’s service and when the next US president requests your attendance you don’t say 'no'.

Scott soon found himself on a plane to America with Danny for company, Adam was busy with work and would join them if he could.

Arriving in America after a long and tiring flight the guys headed to the large house that Scott has purchases as the base for his operations. It felt good to relax and chill out.
The duo headed down to the basement where the three hunks who had been killed just before the killers left the States last time still hung from their meat hooks.
Nicholas the exotic dancer, along with Max and Jake the porn stars looked like they had just been killed.

The freezing temperatures in the room meant the killers could play with their victims’ bodies at any time. Also in the room sat the head of Austin the American jock who had been the group’s first kill on US soil.

And Ryan the hunk that Scott started a mini relationship with. Both had been killed for their meat and Scott had an idea. He checked the freezer to see if some of Austin's muscular meat remained but it seemed it had been eaten. However there were still some wraps of Ryan's meat which were taken out and defrosted for that night’s dinner.

Scott scanned some pictures he'd taken of Ryan as he tucked into his tender juicy meat, as his mind drifted back to some of the good times he'd had Scott couldn’t help but thank Ryan as he placed another piece of succulent thigh meat in his mouth.

A meeting with the president elect had been arranged for the next day so an early night was in order.


A car picked Scott up early the next morning as Danny stayed to have a little fun with the three bodies in the basement.

Scott soon found himself standing in front of the next president of the United States.
"It’s an honour to meet you sir." Said Scott as he gladly shook the president elects hand. "Whatever I can do to assist you with I will."

"Excellent." The president elect replied "I want to put on a Brotherhood celebration for my election victory and want you to ascertain the meat for me."
The president elect opened up his tablet and showed Scott two pictures of the intended target.
The first showed a great looking young man with a sexy body, and a great set of pecs. A tattoo appeared to dot the top of his left shoulder and Scott could see straight away why the president elect had chosen this guy.

"The dudes name is Colin." The president elect explained "He's a model that I spotted a while back and now we can celebrate I think acquiring him would be perfect."

The next photo of Colin was soon on display on the tablets screen and this one again showed the hot hunk standing side on and staring directly at the camera.

"The celebration is tomorrow." The president elect announced "So you don’t have much time. Colin is due to attend a conference tomorrow and my team tell me he'll be in the gym tomorrow morning. It’s all down to you now."


Scott arrived early at the address of the gym he was told Colin would be at, and the information he was quickly found to be correct as he caught sight of his target as he worked out on the gym equipment. Colin had no idea he was being stalked as he carried on going about his business.

Colin's workout session had just finished and Scott watched as the young man now positioned himself in front of a mirror. He lifted his vest so it now rested on the back of his head and observed his pumped up torso.

Scott headed to the car park and jumped into his waiting van as Colin showered and dressed himself in the changing rooms.
A short while later the hot hunk emerged and jumped into his own car.

The drive to the convention centre didn’t take that long and Colin parked his car up, paying no particular attention to the white van that parked next to him Colin walked across the car park to the entrance to the convention centre.

Dressed in a blue vest and denim jeans the hunk was prepared for his visit to the convention centre that was holding its yearly fitness convention.

Scott watched as Colin headed inside then followed him shortly afterwards leaving Danny in the van for a quick getaway when it came to acquiring the hunk.

Wandering around the convention Scott did his best not to look suspicious as he stopped at each stall and surveyed what it had to offer. It didn’t take him long to come across Colin who stood in a booth rubbing his hands all over his torso as he talked to the owners about his muscular body and how he achieved.

Scott stalked the hot hunk as he made his way around the convention before overhearing Colin say he would soon heading home.
Pre-empting the hunks decision Scott headed back to the van the vans sliding door was ajar meaning he could pounce after waiting patiently for Colin to return to his car.

Soon enough the duo spotted their potential prey as Colin walked back towards his car. The hot hunk looked at his phone as he strolled along , his vest pulled up over his head exposing his fantastic pecs, well toned abs and deep v cut.

Scott waited until Colin was level with the van, he quickly burst out and placed the stun gun deep into Colin's back. The hot hunk was taken by surprise and quickly dragged into the back on the van which sped off with Danny at the wheels.

The ligature was wrapped tightly around Colin's neck and pulled tight as he immediately struggles to breath. The stun gun had done its job as Colin lay unable to move on the van floor his muted gasps for breath drowned out by the noise of the van engine.

It was halfway through the attack that Colin felt able to fight back and instinctively raised his hands in an attempt to push Scott off, the damage had been done as Scott had put himself in an optimum position. The ligature had been pulled tight and Colin's face was turning bright red.
A few moments later Colin's struggles slowed as he let out a final gasp and went limp. Scott kept the ligature wrapped tightly around Colin's throat; his vacant eyes stared up at his killer as his head was gently rocked from side to side.

"Not so fast now Danny boy." Scott bellowed as he had his first fondle of Colin's body. "I'm having some fun so nice and gentle please."
His hands explored Colin's fantastic torso savouring every touch of his smooth chiselled body. The hunks meaty pecs jiggled under each grope as the outline of his abs was followed by Scott's finger that explored every crevasse.

He wasted no time in stripping Colin of his jeans so he lay in nothing more than his underwear, 'what a great specimen of manhood.' Scott thought as he surveyed Colin in all his splendour. The countless hours of gym work had helped Colin get the physique that lay before his killer, the dead hunks well developed legs just added the sexiness and Scott knew the body would yield some tasty meat.

Danny continued his careful drive to the presidents elects house as Scott fucked Colin’s muscular body.


The party at the president elects house was in full swing when the van containing the main course pulled up. The president elect excused himself from the party and headed to check the merchandise he'd asked Scott to bring back.

"Excellent work Scott." The president elect announced "what a fantastic specimen, the guests are going to love tucking into him. Take him into the kitchen area where the chef is waiting."

Scott did as asked and wheeled Colin's body into the kitchen.
"Ahh, the main course is finally here. Put him on the large tray on the table please." The chef requested as he washed his hands then carried a tub of marinade over to the body. Before adding
"Give me a hand Scott, we are going to coat part of Colin's body in a smokey BBQ sauce and leave the other side as plain flavouring. You start on his leg I’ll do his arm and we'll meet in the middle."
Scott dipped his hand in the marinade and began to coat Colin's leg in the sauce, he ensured he covered his thick thigh in adequate amounts of marinade and then began to coat half of the dead hunks torso. Twenty minutes later and Colin was ready to go into the oven.

The chef wheeled the tray into the walk in oven and set the temperature to ensure it cooked well. Scott mingled with the other Brotherhood guests as he waited for Colin to cook. He took the praise and accolades about his work from the other Brotherhood members before eventually being summoned back to the kitchen.

The smell of Colin's roasted body smelt brilliant as the chef wheeled the tray containing the cooked hunk from the oven. Colin's skin had turned a crisp golden brown as and juices ran from the meat as the chef cut a slice off and popped it in his mouth.
"Excellent, he is ready, now to garnish the tray."

The president elect had gathered all the party goers and they now sat at the table awaiting their dinner. Scott nodded to the president elect who stood and gave a toast as the main course was wheeled in.
Guests couldn’t take their eyes of Colin's perfectly cooked body, the weight to taste his wonderful flesh was nearly over.

An hour and half later the guests sat back in their chairs, their bellies close to popping due to the amount of meat consumed. The president elect looked at Colin's carcass and then gave a nod of appreciation to Scott.

 

[ricardo719]

Chapter 352. Back to America

Wish I could have been at that dinner!!!

 

[bills48]

I wish I was ashley

 

[bills48]

dam these are so hot I'd love to be anyone of the victims

 

[bills48]

dam I wish I could be one of the guys so far

 

[hotdog117]

thank you
pls continue

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 353. Logan

With the first American job for the Brotherhood successfully completed the guys now had some time to spend doing what they wished.

Scott already had ideas and it involved his usual past time of murder. The trio of killers had created a serial killer that the press had dumbed the 'catch me if you can' or in some outlets the 'numbers' killer. Both nicknames given because of the comments and numbers that were carved into the young men's torsos.
Scott's records showed that they had killed seventeen victims but searches online confirmed that the police had only found twelve bodies but were concerned that there were more out there due to the jump in numbers. Curiosity let Scott search for the victims that had been discovered and pleasant pictures of the guys appeared on the web page, his attention then turned to those that still lay undiscovered, their once sexy body’s now skeletal remains or badly decomposed.

It was time for another death to be attributed to the killer and the hunt soon began.


Logan was an 18 year old high school senior who happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Standing around 5'08'' tall and of a stocky athletic build with short brown hair and a hot athletic body he looked perfect victim material for Scott who spotted Logan as he walked by the side of the road.

Scott's eyes were firmly fixed on the young hunk who wore a dark vest and jeans as the van drove past its intended prey.
Danny parked the van further up the road and the killers waited patiently until there was close.
With Logan now in line with the van Scott attacked and bundled the hot jock into the back of the van which then quickly sped off.

Logan didn’t have time to put up a fight as Scott cut his throat with a knife, Blood from the wound drenched Scott as the teenagers brief gurgles soon ended and his hands that tried to cover the deep wound now lay limply at his side.
Scott wasted no time in pulling Logan's jeans off to reveal a muscular pair of legs dotted with fine dark hairs, lifting the vest he could feel his trouser snake growing as he revealed more of Logan's firm abs.

Scott took the time to fondle Logan's body as he lay in his underwear, he gently massaged the jocks fine legs as his hands disappeared up the bottom of the underwear so he could fondle Logan’s manhood, his attention now turned to Logan's athletic torso as he traced the outline of Logan's abs with his finger and then continued to rub the smooth unblemished skin until stopping and fondling with Logan's pecs.

The high school senior was to be a message to the authorities, a warning the 'catch me if you can' killer was back. Scott took out a Stanley knife and slashed the figure 18 into Logan's torso before carving 'I’m back' over his well-toned abs. Danny drove to a pre-planned location which was a well-known hiker’s trail where they could dump Logan's body. The van stopped, its rear door opened as Scott surveyed the area, all was quiet as a countdown of 'one,two, three." Saw Logan's body tossed out of the van and onto the grass. The killers wanted Logan to be found, the games were to be played.

Brotherhood business would not take up all Scott's trip, he intended to have fun as well.

 

[bills48]

dam I wish I was that adam

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 355. Andrew

With some free time to kill Scott decided to have some more fun, he had started to chat to a guy online and a quick look at his profile picture was enough to tell Scott that he would make a fine victim.
The young man stood in front of a mirror and took a picture of himself, Scott easily fell for his handsome looks as he was shirtless exposing a hot athletic body as wore a baseball cap, with red underwear that sat above a pair sagging red bottoms.

A suggestion to meet up had been made and the online 'date' said he would be there within a few hours.


On the rebound from a previous relationship Andrew was looking for company, he hated being alone and the fact that his previous boyfriend had cheated on him knocked his confidence. When the offer to meet up with this online date came through he jumped at it, not even taking the time to consider any dangers or suspicions.

Danny had been moved into a hotel so Scott was free to have some fun with his new guest when he arrived.

He didn’t need to wait long as Andrew finally arrived, excited to have someone paying interest in him Andrew knocked on the door to the large house.
Scott opened the door and let Andrew in, he was surprised as his young date looked far better in the flesh then he did in the pictures, handsome and humble Scott knew he was on for a winner with Andrew.
Andrew in turn couldn’t believe his luck, the fact that a sexy muscular stud like Scott was paying attention to him was great. He thought he was worthless and a poor human being after he had been cheated on and thought there was nothing left for him. But now a muscular hunk had arranged a date and Andrew wanted to make sure he made a good impression.
He was invited in and Scott offered him a drink as the two spent a little time getting to know each other. He spotted Andrew eyeing up his hunky frame so midway through their conversation Scott paused and removed his shirt.

Andrew's eyes fixated on the muscular body before him, he barely knew Scott but yet this muscle stud was stripping before his very eyes which in turn caused him to have an erection. Scott could see that Andrew couldn’t take his eyes off of him and took his guest by surprise when he said "You like what you see. Go on touch it."

Andrew was stunned, he couldn’t believe his luck, to repay the favour he also pulled off his shirt and the two quickly got acquainted to each other as their hands explored each other’s torso.
Scott could tell that his young guest was enjoying himself as each grope saw Andrew's hand linger and take in as much flesh as it could. In turn the two soon cuddled up with Andrew resting the side of his face on Scott's magnificent torso.

An early night ensured where both hunks got to explore each other in even more detail. The bed springs had no rest as the two fucked each other into the night although Andrew preferred to be on the receiving end from his muscle host.

The next morning the two lay next to each other their hands draped across each other’s chest, Scott looked over at Andrew "You don’t have to go home yet do you?" He asked, knowing his fun with Andrew hadn’t even begun yet.

Andrew looked Scott in the eye, the feeling of being wanted and having attention paid to him was something that he liked and longed for since being dumped. Now Scott wanted to be with him, "No I don’t." Andrew replied "I can stay as long as you want me to."

Scott rolled over and kissed Andrew on the cheek "Good. I'll prepare breakfast, come down shortly."

Laying in the bed Andrew was on cloud nine, he honestly thought that he was useless since being dumped but Scott had rejuvenated him, he placed his hands behind his head and looked up at the ceiling, he felt happy to be alive.

Breakfast had been served and eaten as Scott suggested that the two take in some nature and explore the wide open world. Andrew didn’t really care what he did with Scott, just being in his company was enough for him. They dressed and headed out to the car.
To Andrew's surprise Scott threw him the keys to one of his cars, Andrew was given permission to drive the Bentley, he jumped behind the wheel of the prestige car and put the keys in the ignition.

"Don’t go smashing her up.!" Scott joked as his young guest got familiar with the controls.

"Don’t worry I wont." Andrew replied as he slowly drove down the drive way.


After a short drive they pulled into the car park for a local national park, a short walk ensured until the duo came to a clearing in the woodland, Andrew positioned himself so he sat on a log. Scott took out his phone and snapped a picture of his young lover especially capturing a fine shot of his smooth slender legs.

The clearing was clear of people and the two made the decision to get a little closer, Scott approached Andrew and immediately began to rub his hands up Andrew's fine smooth legs.
"Not here, someone might see us." Andrew said as Scott replied "I don’t care, let them see us." As he turned his attention to unbuttoning Andrew's shirt.
The shirt was pulled off as Andrew's brown eyes looked up at Scott before the two passionately kissed Andrew placed his hand up Scott's shirt as Scott rubbed his hands over Andrew's athletic torso.

The thought of dispatching Andrew there and then entered his head but Scott wanted more fun with the cute hunk. The two were in full flow of fondling each other when their romantic liaison was disrupted by fellow park visitors. The elderly couple stood amazed shocked at what they had discovered but Scott and Andrew giggled, grabbed their clothes and ran away like school children.

That evening the two still couldn’t get their close shave out of their heads, they could laugh about it now but it was a mini embarrassing moment. Andrew grabbed a drink from the fridge and turned to face Scott, the sight of Andrew's firm sexy body complete with veins and great definition released the inner beast in Scott.

"Let’s see we finish what we started at the park." Scott suggested as he began to kiss Andrew on his neck and chest before gently pushing him back so he lay on the kitchen side board.
Andrew didn’t need to respond, his lack of resistance soon saw Scott fucking his young friend in the kitchen.

The evening soon drew to a close and the two retreated to the bedroom, the fun wasn’t over yet though as Scott suggested that the two take a bath together.
Andrew sat on the bed whilst Scott ran the bath, he returned to the room to see the sexy stud sitting on the bed in nothing more than a red pair of Calvin Klein’s.

Scott's manhood grew hard at the sight of Andrew's fine body and attractive legs but it wasn’t going to stop him putting the final part of his plan into action.

Scott took Andrew by the hand and led him into the bathroom. The large bath had been filled with water and bubble bath as two glasses and a bottle of wine rested on the side. Both hunks stripped naked and slipped into the water as the bottle of wine was opened and the glass filled up. The two clinked their glasses as they relaxed in the tub. Andrew was in his element, he'd never been pampered like this before and didn’t want it to end.

Scott offered to give his young house guest a massage, not wanting to turn down a massage by his muscular friend Andrew turned himself in the tub so he now sat with his back to Scott. He lifted his head as Scott placed his hands on his shoulders and began to gently massage them.
Scott observed Andrew's guard was dropped, without any warning he dunked an unsuspecting Andrew under the water and held him there. The wine from Andrew's spilled glass mixed with the water as he splashed violently in the water. He held his breath for as long as he could as his arms reached up and tried to grab at Scott who continued his attack.

Andrew couldn’t hold his breath much longer and took in a lot of water, Scott liked the sound of Andrew's frantic gasps and gurgles as the hapless hunks arms and legs continued to splash about until his struggles soon slowed followed by a release of bubbles from his mouth. One leg extended from the bath as the other lay submerged in the water. Scott continued to hold Andrew's head under the water as his vacant eyes stared up from under its foamy water cover.

Satisfied that his house guest was dead Scott lifted Andrew's naked body from the bath and carried it back into the bedroom. Andrew was laid out on the bed as Scott took a picture of the body and texted it to Danny along with a message that read 'You can come home now for some fun. '
His young protégé replied "on my way, he's hot."

Attention now turned to Andrew's body as Scott climbed onto the bed and fondled with the dead stud before him. He placed a hand on each shin, slowly moving them up over the fine leg hair before eventually reaching his thick thighs. Attention soon turned to Andrew's fine torso where Scott paid particular attention to his tracing his firm abs and fondling with his meaty pecs. He lifted Andrew's arms and the dead hunks palms across his muscular body.

Once finished he lifted Andrew's legs placed his shins on his shoulders and began to fuck the dead young house guest. The body rocked back and forth with each hard thrust Scott made, moments later he reached his orgasmic moment and fired his load deep into Andrew.

Finished he put on some clothes as Danny came home.
"Head upstairs and have your fun before I dispose of him." Scott said as he gave Danny a hug.

Half an hour later Danny had finished with the body, he'd spent long enough fondling the body and then having sex with it. As he showered Scott had his last bit of fun with Andrew, he rolled him onto his front and mounted the dead hunk. Pulling his head back he whispered "Sorry for how it turned out for you Andrew, but I’ll make sure nothing goes to waste and you'll always be with me." His fun was soon over and Andrew's naked body was dragged downstairs and lain out on a metal table.

Surveying the body Scott noted where he could get the best cuts and began the process of cutting Andrew up.

The edible cuts from the body were placed on one side with Andrew's head whilst his remains were thrown into a black bag.

Two select cuts of Andrew's meat were placed in the cooker, whilst it cooked Scott buried the black bag full of remains in the woodland that bordered his property. Andrew's head was placed in the freezer room as Danny and Scott sat down to eat.
Andrew just wanted love and affection and this was what he got although he had no idea it would be so extreme.

 

[netta4]

Aww,, poor Andrew

 

[jjthehot]

POOR ANDREW FOR BEING DUMPED AT LEAST HE DOES NOT HAVE TO WORRY ABOUT ANYTHING NOW AND HE WILL BE WITH SCOTT FOREVER

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 356. Sam

Scott stumbled upon his next victim by chance. He'd just finished a session in a nearby gym when he caught sight of Sam who sat eating one of his many post workout meals.
His attention was drawn to the gym studs rugged but handsome looks and clean shaven legs. He couldn’t help but imagine what lay under Sam's clothes and knew that he had to make this unsuspecting hunk one of his next victims.

As Sam went about his normal business he had no idea a killers keen eyes stalked his every move.
Following Sam to his car Scott knew he had to work out a way that would allow him to acquire the gym hunk.

The art of blending into the background was something Scott had mastered well; he discreetly followed his prey to a local mall and watched as Sam did some shopping.
At the end of the trip Scott watched as Sam spoke to a couple of people he seemed to know, overhearing snippets of the conversation Scott could tell that it was about gym life and current workout styles.
Sam was heard to say "Yeah, yeah my body is great. Eating well and training well have had great effect on it." The hunky gym stud then lifted the bottom of his top and exposed his heavily tanned torso.
"See what I mean." Sam boasted "it’s the best shape I have ever been in."

Having finished his catch up Sam jumped in his car and drove off as Scott again followed from a distance.

Our killer knew that if he wanted to kill Sam he would have to make a move soon. Considering all possibilities in his head Scott finally settled on one that he knew would work.
He waited patiently until Sam pulled down a quiet road, unlit and surrounded by trees and fields Scott had found the perfect place. He looked as far down the road as he could to see if he could spot some headlights and with the coast being clear he made his move. Accelerating quickly he drove into the back of Sam's car taking the gym stud by surprise.

The collision had pushed Sam's car off of the road so it was now stuck in a ditch. The hot hunk jumped out of his car and thought he had been hit by a drunk driver.

"What the fuck man!!" Sam exclaimed as he saw the driver of the other car approaching him. "Are you fucking blind?"

Scott kept silent as he hid one hand behind his back,
"Dude you better have a tow rope to help me out of this ditch." Sam bellowed as he now stood face to face with Scott who without warning slashed Sam across the throat.
The handsome hunks eyes opened wide in shock as blood gushed from the deep neck wound, Sam gurgled on his own blood as he tried to stop the flow of blood with his hands.

Moments later Sam dropped dead and Scott wasted little time in dragging the dead hunk out of public view. He quickly stripped his latest victim so Sam lay in nothing more than his underwear. He took a few moments to fondle with the hot body before carving the figure 19 deep into Sam's smooth flesh.

The boot to Sam's car was opened and the hunks body placed inside, waiting to surprise any unsuspecting policeman that was to open it.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 357. Frat House Massacre

One thing Scott had enjoyed during his last visit to the US was the killing spree he went on at his brothers rival frat house.
He thought long and hard and eventually decided to target another one, Alpha, Tau, and Beta. Situated a couple of hundred miles away the fraternity had. Thirteen members and they had no idea of what lay in store for them.


The day began like a normal day for the members of Alpha, Tau, Beta fraternity, each guy went about their normal business of relaxing, chilling and working out.

Scott crawled through the gardens as he had his sights on his first victim, Chris sat on a lounger in the garden, wearing a dark pair of shorts and a cream cowboy hat, he allowed his fine athletically toned body to soak up the sun's rays.

The garden was clear about from killer and victim as Scott emerged from the trees and crept up to an unsuspecting Chris. Wrapping some fishing line around his wrists he flung it around the hot hunks throat and pulled tight. Chris was taken by surprise as he brought his hands up to his throat in a vain attempt to loosen the ever tightening ligature. Gasping frantically his cowboy hat was knocked to the floor as his bare legs kicked out, he noticed his mobile phone was still on his lap, desperately reaching out to grab it he only succeeded in knocking the device to the floor. Scott's attack was relentless and soon the killer was victorious as Chris let out a final elongated gasp and went limp. Leaving the fishing wire wrapped tightly around Chris's neck he inspected his first victim who was slumped in sun lounger, his vacant eyes staring into oblivion.

Scott quickly snapped a picture of his first victim before picking the dead studs cowboy hat off the floor and placing it back on Chris's head, he didn’t want anything to look out of the ordinary and to any of Chris's fellow frat brothers it would look like Chris was just sunbathing.

Scott heard the back door to the house open and knowing he needed to hide he slipped into a wooden shed.
Chase stepped into the garden, the young frat member was one of the colleges top soccer players.

"Hey Chris fancy a kick about." Chase shouted only for his request to fall on deaf ears. The youngster began to do some kick ups with the ball as Scott looked around the shed for any weapons. Two things caught his eyes, the first was number of bags of cement which could come in handy later and also a garden fork. Picking up the fork he waited patiently until the time was right. Chase's football came near the shed and once the hot soccer player had retrieved it and walked away Scott emerged. He dashed from the shed and rammed the garden fork between Chase's shoulder blades, the young stud let out a moan as He fell forwards, his football bounced along the ground before dropping into the pool. Scott pulled the fork out of Chase's back and once more stabbed the youngster between the shoulder blades.

Blood trickled from the corner of Chase's mouth as Scott grabbed him by the shins and dragged him into the shed.

Scott was just about to come out of the shed when he spotted another frat brother on the garden decking.
Timmy had come out to cook some things on the BBQ, the blond haired hunk removed his sunglasses as he threw a few burgers onto the grill.

The shirtless hunk hummed to himself as he flipped the burgers unaware that a killer was creeping up behind him.
The first Timmy knew of Scott's presence was when he felt the edge of the cold sharp knife run across his throat, blood splattered forwards as Timmy gurgled briefly before falling forwards across the lit BBQ grill.
The smell of roasting flesh floated across the garden as Timmy's fine pecs and solid abs slowly cooked.

Scott's attention now turned to sneaking into the house, his attention was drawn to a photo of one of the fraternity members.

The picture showed the young frat member in the middle of a wrestling match, the action shot appeared to show him having the upper hand.

As luck would have it the frat brother in the picture was the next one Scott encountered. Ben had just entered the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror. He was too busy admiring himself in the mirror to have noticed that his killer had crept inside. Seconds later Ben's head was smashed into the bathroom mirror. Dazed and confused he was dragged across to the toilet and before he had a chance to fight back His head was forced down into the bowl.

Scott's attack was relentless as Ben took in water immediately, less than five minutes later Ben expired, his struggles ceasing as the killer left the young wrestlers head submerged in the toilet bowl.

Scott continued through the house, he encountered his next victim in the kitchen. Jordan had just popped into grab a drink from the fridge.

The sexy young frat brother turned to face his killer who stabbed him in the stomach with a knife. Jordan dropped his drink as he clenched the fresh wound and uttered "What the fuck!" Scott smiled as he repeatedly stabbed Jordan in the chest, twelve stabs later the young hunk finally collapsed onto the floor, as a pool of blood formed around his body.

Scott had just finished dispatching Jordan when he heard the front door slam. Ducking into the shadows he watched as Sam the skater boy frat member had just returned home.

He put his skate board in the corner and pulled off his vest to reveal his fantastically toned body which immediately began to stir Scott's trouser snake.

Scott loved the look of Sam's body, the young jock appeared to have the perfect body, smooth unblemished skin we a fine set of pecs and washboard abs. Sam appeared himself in the hallway mirror before turning to enter the kitchen. He grabbed a glass of water from the tap as he turned he noticed Jordan's body on the floor. About to scream for help he felt a tap on the shoulder, on turning he was immediately struck around the head with a heavy frying pan. The blow sent Sam sprawling across the counter. The shirtless hunk didn’t even have time to gather his thoughts as Scott set upon him and continued to smash his head in. Blow upon blow rained down on Sam as blood and skull flew everywhere.

With Sam dead Scott took a moment to run his hand across the dead hunks fantastic body. In a final act Scott took every knife from the kitchen drawer and stabbed them into Sam's bare chest. In a final act of violence he cut Sam's head off and placed it in the oven to slowly cook before leaving his headless corpse draped over the kitchen counter.


Scott peaked through the door at his latest target. The brown haired hunk lay on his bed, he pleasured himself as he looked at a couple of pictures, before ejaculating into a tissue. Ty placed the pictures down, threw the tissue in the bin and stood up to freshen up in the mirror.

Ty focused on himself in the mirror before slightly pulling up his shirt to reveal his toned abs, and then pull his shirt off.

Scott snuck into the room and stood behind the unsuspecting youngster. It took a few seconds for Ty to realise that someone was stood behind him. By the time he had realised Scott pushed him back on to his bed and attacked. Ty put up a good struggle as he desperately fought for his life.
However His killer was a lot bigger and stronger than the horny frat brother whose vest was quickly wrapped tightly around his throat. With his oxygen supply cut off Ty was in trouble, he continued to fight and pull at his attacker who by now had positioned themselves so they could fuck the last Frat brother. Scott had already come prepared, his penis already covered in a condom that now found its ways deep inside Ty.

Ty's desperate struggles meant that Scott could just relax and allow his frantic victim to do all the work. He laughed as he looked down into Ty's pleading eyes as he continued to fuck him and then without warning shoved a pillow over his face. Ty's pleas and groans were now muffled by the pillow as Scott took the lead and began to thrust hard and deep.
The ordeal continued to go on for a few more minutes before Scott's orgasmic groan sounded the same time as Ty's body went limp and death overcome the young frat boy.

It had seemed as if Ty was waiting to pleasure Scott before expiring and his killer was grateful as he gently pat Ty on his chest. The pillow was lifted as Ty's shocked death stare looked up into oblivion.

The young hunk had put up a good fight but now his perfectly toned body lay dead on the bed.

Scott snapped a picture of the dead frat brother before dragging him to the bathroom and washing away any physical evidence he may have left behind. He carried Ty's body back to his room
And left him on his bed.

Scott surveyed his crime scene pleased with the day’s work. He knew that he hadn’t killed all the fraternity members but seven frat hunks lay dead waiting to be found by their fellow frat brothers.

Smiling as he left the house Scott always loved a frat house massacre.

 

[SireUri]

I would too. Scott could have got some take away from the bbq. should be warmed up 15min in the oven just nicely

Very nice new chapter Brian.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 358. Michael

Scott had enjoyed the frat house massacre and now took the opportunity to stock up on meat. He searched the online database that he had set up that allowed young men to apply to be models. Shifting through the online applications he eventually stumbled across a guy that took his fancy.
Southern boy Michael had submitted two photos with his application and both turned Scott on and told the killer that he had found his next victim.

The first photo showed a handsome looking hunk in nothing more than a blue towel that showed off his excellent physique, the wannabe model even tried to tempt Scott by pulling down the edge of his towel to give a glimpse of his well shaven pubes.

Excited by the first picture Scott eagerly opened up the second. His cock sprung to immediate attention when it opened up on the screen as Michael stood in front of a mirror, placed the bottom of his vest in his mouth and took a snap of his perfectly defined body with fantastic pecs and rock solid abs oblique.

Scott had seen enough and picked up the phone, he immediately dialled the sexy southern hunk and arrangements were put in place.

Michael smiled as he got off the phone, this was a great chance to make his big break. One of the world’s best male photographers had just offered him a shoot. Friends had ridiculed him but the countless hours of hard work he put into sculpting the perfect body was about to pay off. He packed his bags and headed for the airport, excited for what lay ahead.

The arrangement was for Michael to get a cab from the airport and meet Scott in the city, Scott had told his new guest he had an important meeting and this was the easiest way for the two to quickly hook up.
Scott laughed to himself as he sat waiting for Michael to arrive. It always amazed him how easy it was to acquire victims using the old I’m a photographer line. The amount of guys that were willing to put themselves forward for this amazed him, the need to want to show off their body coupled with an easy pay day meant it was route that would never get old for Scott and with the Brotherhood behind him he had the perfect backing to succeed.

He eventually spotted Michael making his way across the park, the handsome hunk was dressed in a cream shirt and denim jeans with both pieces of clothing appearing to struggle to contain the great body beneath them.
With his own manhood stood to attention Scott approached the young model and shook him by the hand "Hi Michael, I’m Scott, hope you weren’t waiting long."

"No not at all." Michael replied "I only got here a few minutes ago. Now I bet you can’t wait to start photographing this can you." The hunk added as he lifted the bottom of his to reveal his fantastically toned abs and deep ridged Apollo’s belt.

"All in good time." Scott casually replied "We've got a few days. Let’s get you settled at the ranch and we'll start the shoot tomorrow."

The two headed to the car as Scott drove the two back home.

Michael felt a lot more at ease having seen Scott, he had a worry that the photographer could have been some pervy old man and things may not have lived up to what he thought they would but seeing that the famous photographer was around the same age as him and the fact that Scott had passed the test where Michael showed off his body and said there'd be plenty of time for that made the hunky model feel a lot more comfortable.

"Wow, big place you have here." Michael said as the car pulled down the lane that led to Scott's place.

"Yep it has all I need." Scott replied as he parked the car and led Michael into the house. "Now remember treat this place like home during your stay here, feel free to use the gym and pool any time you want to, now let me show you to your room."

"Jesus." An astonished Michael said "This room is nearly as big as the lounge in my flat. I think I’m gonna enjoy it here."

Scott laughed "I’ll leave you to freshen up then you can join me downstairs for a few beers. See you shortly."

Michael sat on the bed, he couldn’t believe his luck, his photographer seemed a really nice guy and he couldn’t wait to get started on the shoot. This was to be the beginning if something good for Michael and he was determined not to let it go wrong. He pulled off the shirt that was drenched in his sweat and replaced it with a smart casual one. He freshened himself up in the bathroom and headed downstairs to get to know Scott a little better.

Scott couldn’t believe how hot Michael looked as the young wannabe model entered the room dressed in his white shirt.

The stud oozed sexiness as Scott said "here catch." And threw a cold beer to Michael who caught it cracked it open and sat on the sofa.

Scott sipped his beer as he explained his background to his young visitor, he could tell that Michael was impressed but Scott wanted to know a bit about his future victim.

"Enough about me." Scott said "Tell me your age, weight, height, and hair colour?"

"I'm twenty years old, weigh 185 ilbs and stand at 5'11'', I have blonde hair and hazel eyes." Michael explained.

"Wait,, what you're only twenty years old. No way." An astonished Scott remarked struggling to believe Michael was so young.

"No honestly. I was born in 1996, here have a look." Michael responded as he handed Scott his driving licence.

"Wow I can’t believe it." Scott replied before joking "Hey doesn’t that make you too young to drink."

The two laughed as Scott then asked the next question.
"How did you get into fitness, what drove you to ascertain the body you have?"

Michael's response was humble as he said "I was a key wrestler in high school and having wrestled for seven years I had to keep myself in good shape and my passion for training stemmed from there. I then entered a local physique competition and won."

Scott could believe what he was hearing as he listened to Michael as he described himself, he easily saw this All American boy being a wrestler and tried to picture Michael in his tight singlet, wanting to know more he asked the next question.
"Tell me why you want to break into modelling? What are you aspirations and dreams?"

Michael didn’t need to think about this question and answered straight away.
"People have been telling me I should give modelling a try, you'd be hard push to disagree that I have the body for it. I've been trying for a while but had little joy until you gave me this big chance for which I’m grateful for. I just want to get work as a fitness model, what it leads to you never know, some fitness models have made it into acting, can I do that, I hope so."

Scott felt a little guilty as Michael spoke about what he wanted for the future, the poor soul had no idea he wasn’t going to be living much longer, but that was still a few days away and Scott was still eager to know more.
"What do you think gives you the edge over many of your other fitness rivals?" He asked as he chucked Michael another beer.

Michael looked down at his body then looked directly at Scott as he answered "My body is all natural, I’m not as rugged as some of my colleagues they plant hideous tattoos on their bodies. I've got a fantastic muscular physique that is 100% natural, add my boyish good looks into the equation and I feel I pull of the All American look quite well."

The questions continued as Scott asked "How have your family and friends reacted to you wanting to get into fitness modelling. With you being from conservative Tennessee and the fact that this type of modelling can bring both male and female fans they can’t be happy with your choice?"

Scott could see that this question obviously hit a cord with Michael as he thought carefully before answering, his answer surprised Scott but was also joy to the killer’s ears.
"To be honest I’ve kept my plans quiet from the people back home. My family wouldn’t like it but I think that if they see I’m being successful at it then there'd come round to the idea."

Scott only had a few more questions he wanted to ask and the penultimate one was a question that Michael answered off the cuff as Scott asked the young hunk what he thought his best body part was.

He found it hard to argue with Michael's reply off "I don’t think I can pick one part. I mean look at me, I’m perfect all over. Do you agree or not?"

"Michael I think I’d be hard pushed to disagree with you there. Why do you think I chose you over others? Now the last question. Tell me something I’d be surprised to find out about you?"

Michael giggled as he replied "I’m a bit of a practical joker but You're going to find this hard to believe and like I said don’t let these boyish looks fool you, when I was younger this southern boy got into a lot of trouble with the law and was a bit of a bad boy, but things began to change I got a job in a local bar and had to grow up fast. My life was at a cross roads until you gave me this opportunity."

The two drank long into the night before eventually retiring to bed. That night Scott lay in bed, he couldn’t help but think it was a shame what was going to happen to Michael as the two could easily have become good friends but the thought of killing the hunk and eating his wonderful flesh quickly brought Scott back to reality.


Michael was up nice and early the next day eager to start the first day of shooting. With the weather being good the two headed to an outbuilding on the ranch that would provide the perfect back drop for the shoot.
Scott could sense Michael's nerves as the photo-shoot began but the moment he started to remove is shirt he could sense the muscle hunks nerves start to disappear.

The next part of the shoot saw Michael standing against the wall, his white shirt draped over his shoulder, the confidence now oozed from Michael as Scott snapped away. Scott's own trouser snake grew as Michael gave the camera a subtle look. Scott couldn’t believe how good Michael looked at the other end of the camera, his shoulders and perfect torso cried look at me now but add them to his baby face and lips and the sexy southern boy had the perfect male model package.

With Scott only wanting to break Michael in gently for the first day of shooting the guys moved on to the final part of the shoot. Michael now stood in his underwear giving Scott his first look at the total package. The killer photographer struggled to contain himself as he snapped away at Michael.

That evening the duo looked back at a successful days shooting whilst they played a couple of games of pool. Both photographer and model seemed to get on well as Michael thought this was the start of a budding friendship. Scott in turn liked the cheeky southern charm of his new house guest who now felt comfortable to wander around the house partially clothed.

At the end of the evening Michael had beaten Scott four games to three and as so Michael had the bragging rights over his host as the two headed off to bed.

Scott was surprised to see that Michael was again the first up out of the two. Not wanting to let any of the good weather go to waste the good ol' boy from Tennessee was found sunbathing outside. With a glass of orange juice beside his lounger and dressed in nothing more than a pair of Calvin Klein briefs the hunk was a sight to see and Scott allowed himself to view the perfect specimen of manhood in all his glory.

All good things had to come to an end and although Scott enjoyed looking at a sunbathing Michael he also wanted to carry on with part of stud’s photo-shoot. The ultimate goal of Michael's death would see him doing what he wanted with the hunk then anyway.

"Hey Mike sorry to interrupt your tranquillity but we have more of your portfolio to do today." Scott shouted in an attempt to get Michael’s attention.

"No problems buddy." Michael replied as he sat up on the lounger.
'Jesus Christ.' Scott thought as he watched his young guest sit up on the lounger. 'How much more sexy can he get.' He had to suppress his feelings to attack Michael there and then as the young stud placed his hand behind his head and looked at Scott.

An hour later and they were ready to start day two of shooting.
It began with Scott taking advantage of the clear blue sky, using it as a back drop he snapped a perfect picture of Michael's torso. The hunk stud side on as the sun reflected off of his perfect torso causing shadows under his pecs and bouncing off his solid ab oblique.

The shoot was going well as Michael seemed to love being under the camera, part two saw the young hunk standing against the wall of an outbuilding, wearing nothing apart from a black pair of jeans the shirtless hunk looked forward away from the camera in a perfect pose that captured his fantastic body.

A number of images had been captured as Scott moved the final part of the days shoot into the indoor studio.
For this part Scott threw Michael a pair of white briefs he wanted the young hunk to wear, he readied the camera as his model changed behind a screen.
"Hey I look good don’t I, tell me I look good." Michael joked as he emerged from behind the screen dressed in only his white briefs.

'Down boy.' Scott thought to himself as his trouser snake grew hard before replying to Michael "Bro you look better than good. You look amazing." Scott couldn’t say anything else as he snapped the defined torso and hunky quads that stood before him.

The camera clicked away as Michael smiled and gave Scott a wink as he posed for the camera, the change of confidence within Michael in the last 24 hours was amazing to see as the nervous young man had turned into this stud that seemed to love the camera.

Scott let Michael look over the images he had captured before heading off to change for the night ahead.

A carnival was in the nearby town and Scott thought it would be a good idea to do something away from the house, Michael had agreed and the two prepared to leave.

Scott dressed in a tight t-shirt with a pair of jeans whilst Michael seemed to ooze sexiness no matter how he looked. His attire for the evening saw him don a light grey & blue top that clung tightly to his muscular frame, a smart pair of shorts that showed off his well shaven legs and a casual pair of flip flops.

The two bonded as they wandered through the carnival, Scott couldn’t help but notice that the girls attention was drawn towards the strapping stud.
An evening at the carnival was fun and Scott soon found himself on the end of some of Michael’s practical jokes. One of which saw the hunky Adonis climb on a statue of a gorilla, his hands clasped the gorilla's head as Michael's bare legs draped its shoulders. "Hey Scott, quick take a picture." Michael urged as he pulled a face and stuck his tongue out.

Not wanting to disappoint Scott obliged to Michael's request. Besides the chance to have a photo of the hot hunk genuinely having fun was one Scott could look back at when Michael was dead.

The guys laughed and joked as they headed home after what was a good night out for the two of them. With the night not being over yet a few games of pool were played over a couple of beers with Scott getting revenge for the defeat he suffered the night before.


Michael had been up before Scott the last two days and the killer was determined not to allow it a third time, he wanted to see the All American Guy in his morning glory at least once before he disposed of him, and today was to be that day. His knock on Michael's bedroom door was followed by a quick "come in" which Scott quickly obliged to.

Entering the room he saw that Michael lay on top of the bed in his underwear, looking sexy as hell his morning glory clearly evident from the thick bulge at the front.
"I just wanted to make sure you were up bright and early for today." Scott joked as he stood in the doorway "It's an important day for the shoot today, and I hope that’s not for me." He added before giving Michael a wink as he looked at his bulging manhood.

Michael laughed as he smiled at Scott "You wish Scott." He joked "But seriously you know how it is when you’re horny as hell, the beast just wants to explode. Anyway I can’t believe your up before me for a change. I'll get ready now."

Shutting the door Scott couldn’t believe what he had just seen, with the image of Michael still fresh in his head he ventured into the bathroom and wanked himself off as his house guest got dressed.

With the bags packed with things the two would needed the day began like the previous days, shooting began outside and saw Michael shirtless and wearing a pair of denim jeans. A number of shots were taken of the sexy model climbing over various items and machinery before eventually ending with Michael up against a wired face. He looked straight at the camera, his left arm by his side his right arm outstretched above his head in a position that showed off his bulging bicep.

The second part of the shoot saw Michael engage in a little bit of dress up as he was handed a straw cowboy hat and ran bandana which Scott placed around his neck. The thought of pulling the bandana tight there and then crossed Scott's mind but he decided to be patient, the time would come later that day.
Scott clicked away, catching numerous sexy shoots of Michael as a cowboy including a couple of provocative ones that saw him playing about with some cap guns, again Michael seemed a natural in front of the camera, a far cry away from the nervous stud who stood before him on the first day.

Scott's land bordered a large lake where the third part of the shoot would take place. This part of the shoot was to be one of the raunchiest as the young model changed into a pair of blue speedos.
Our killer struggled to compose himself at the sight of Michael in his speedos which left nothing to the imagination, the hot sun skipped off the hunks bronzed body whose torso looked absolutely amazing. Luscious thick pectoral muscles sat above a fantastic abdominal oblique decorated each side with incredible deep ridges of an Apollo’s belt.
The blue speedos sat above an incredible pair of legs, its fine material struggling to contain Michael's young manhood.

A skimpy pair of grey briefs was thrown to the Adonis to wear for the final part of the shoot which took place in the ruins of an abandoned out house. For this part of the shoot Scott focused on Michael's great muscle definition both on his upper body but also on his muscular legs, he especially focused on capturing the toned definition on his marvellous thighs.

The final part of the shoot saw the duo leave Scott's land and head to a local park, where Michael now changed into a casual pair of dark blue shorts. Scott was impressed with how they looked on the young hunk and suggested they use them in part of the portfolio. Thankfully the park was empty on their arrival which meant that the shoot could go ahead uninterrupted.
The shots of Michael in the casual shorts were some of Scott's favourites, they captured the model messing about on various items. A shot of Michael on a red fire truck impressed Scott the most, it captured his cheeky smile along with his perfect body with a silver crucifix dangling from his neck, however the part Scott liked most were Michael's smooth legs, this picture particularly captured the bulging calf muscle on the leg that was stood on the ground.

With the days shoot now over the two wandered back to Scott's car. Michael continued to turn heads during the short walk, in particular a gay couple walked towards them holding hands, the attention they paid to Michael was clearly evident to both photographer and model, Michael paused for a moment before turning to the couple "Hey guys, I can tell you like what you see. Take a picture if you want it lasts longer." Not needing to be told twice the couple took their phones out and snapped a selfie with the shirtless model. Scott couldn’t blame them as the sight of the shirtless strapping stud with his bulging pecs and fantastic abs were enough for anybody to sit up and take notice.

Michael's reaction to the couple hadn’t surprised Scott, the hunk had always been comfortable flaunting his body and little did he know he had just posed for his last pictures.
The two were sat in Scott's car, Michael had fastened himself into the seat belt as Scott made an excuse to climb into the back seat. He now positioned himself behind an unsuspecting Michael and pressed a stun gun into his neck. The plan worked perfectly and immobilised Michael which gave Scott the chance to throw the red bandana Michael had worn in the shoot earlier around his neck.
Scott pulled it tight and began to strangle his young guest who due to the actions of the stun gun could do little to fight back. That quickly changed when the effects of the weapon had worn off, Michael had no intention of succumbing that easily and now desperately thought for his life as he frantically tried to gasp for breath. His legs kicked the floor of the car as his hands tried to frenziedly grab out at his attacker.

The reality was the damage had been done and death was closing in on Michael, his struggles soon slowed as his body arched up as a final elongated gasp escaped his mouth and his arms dropped across his chest. Scott kept the ligature wrapped tightly around Michael's throat, he wanted to ensure that the young model was definitely dead and knew this was the case when the body finished its third death convulsion.

Scott climbed back into the front seat and looked down at the sexy model he had enjoyed spending the last few days with. With his manhood erect He had a little remorse at snuffing out Michael's young life as the aspirations that Michael said he had danced around his head. But Even in death Michael looked hot, his arms were draped across his lap and Scott wasted no time in snapping a picture of Michael.

The temptation was too much and Scott couldn’t help but grope the dead hunks pecs, he then squeezed Michael's bicep before running his hand up the inside of his smooth thigh. He held Michael's hand as the engine to the car was started up and apologised to his nee friend.

On arriving back at his house Michael's body was dragged up into Scott's bedroom and laid out on the bed. The blue shorts he wore in the shoot were removed as the killer climbed on top of Michael's body.
This was the moment he had been looking forward to the most, he placed his hands on Michael's shins and slowly rubbed them up the smooth muscular legs, he could feel the fine leg hairs on the thick thighs and upped the ante before moving onto the young models upper body. This time he moved his mouth towards the quads and carefully licked the huge slabs of meat with his tongue. A sexual euphoria came over him as moment continued and Scott didn’t want them to end. But he knew he'd be dining into the fine flesh soon enough.

Attention turned to the magnificent torso that lay before him and Scott quickly found himself tracing the outline of Michael's fine abs oblique before groping his sexy pecs, he playfully nibbled at the large muscles he'd longed to get his hands on for so long, before eventually pulling of his own shirt and guiding Michael's palms over his own muscular body.

A few more pictures were taken off Michael on the bed before his underwear was pulled off to reveal a fine piece of uncut manhood dangling below some neatly trimmed pubic hair. Scott fondled with Michael's cock before the urge to fuck the dead hunk grew too strong and within seconds he had lifted the models powerful legs and found himself pounding the dead stud. Scott's thrusts were hard and deep as he laughed to himself as he thought about the good ole straight southern boy fucking countless girls that and how he was now being fucked by a man.
Scott could sense his cock was about to explode and grabbed hold of Michael's broad shoulders and let out a yell of joy as he shot his load deep into the handsome hunk.

Exhausted and tired Scott cuddled up to the still warm body, he knew there would be time to deal with Michael's body but for now he wanted to enjoy some quality time with it. He draped his arm across Michael's chest and fell asleep as he spooned up to the muscular body.

Scott awoke the next morning, his arm still flayed across the dead models chest. Michael's vacant hazel eyes stared up into oblivion as the ligature mark around his neck was now more noticeable to all.

The plan had been to use Michael's body for meat but the killer had enjoyed the time with the body so much he wanted to do it again and again, besides as the eccentric lord back home had said
'Some male bodies just need to be displayed and admired' and Michael's body was definitely one of them. The freezer room had a number of spare meat hooks and one of them was now reserved for the dead model.
But before that Scott fondled and fucked the chiselled hunk one more time.

Three guys already hung from hooks in the room and Michael was about to take pride of place amongst them. Scott delicately placed the meat hook between Michael's shoulder blades, wiping away the blood that trickled from the wound he slowly hoisted the young hunk up. Within seconds he dangled in the air, his naked body swaying slowly from side to side. But Scott wanted to look forward undressing Michael each time and dressed the body in a tight pair of blue briefs.

The sight of Michael swaying in his briefs was enough for Scott to get hard and he looked forward to having a lot of fun with the hunk in the future.

Scott knew he couldn’t dwell in the past and had to turn his attention to the future, there were plenty more guys out there for him to kill and Michael was something he could now worship and play with any time he wanted.

For now he settled for a photo he had printed off and would keep in his wallet, this particular picture showed the All-American Boys handsome face, cheeky smile, broad shoulders and excellent pecs.

 

[pash992006]

hot hunk and nice story

 

[mirrel]

Great massacre story as well as latest guy hooked ) might be that some unfortunite stud be skinned alive in one of the stories?

 

[bhonee]

Wow!! Michael was hot!! But i still hope some slow death story, just like mirrel said above about skinned alive, or slow torture before killing.. That would be really hot. Great story anyway. Good job!!

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 359. Adam plays


Whilst Scott was away Adam wanted to play, he'd been kept busy at work the last week and now wanted to unwind and have some fun.

A music festival was taking place nearby and Adam decided to head along to chill out, relax and hunt.

Arriving at the venue Adam knew right away that he was going to have a tough choice in nailing down a target as a number of young men showed off their torsos as they danced and listened to the music.

A group of rowdy young lads were positioned near to Adam and the killer found himself drawn to one in particular.
Freddie had no idea that his boisterous nature had drawn the attention of a dangerous killer as he listened to the music and larked about with his friends.

Adam threw occasional glances over at the group and was surprised when one of them tapped him on the shoulder. For a second he thought that they might have caught him eyeing up their friend but relaxed when one of the group asked him if he'd be kind enough to take a picture for them.
The killer agreed and took the camera from the guy as the four friends joked about as he prepared to take the picture. Adam particularly liked how a shirtless Freddie positioned himself in the middle of the four allowing Adam to get a good look at the young man’s nicely toned body.

The camera was handed back and attention again turned to the music coming from the stage.

At the end of the event Adam waited patiently for the group to leave before discreetly following them in his car. The driver dropped his friends off one by one unaware he was being followed. Freddie was the last to be dropped off and Adam observed as the youngster headed into his big house.
The killer knew where he would be paying a visit to the next day.

Adam arrived at Freddie's house quite early the next day and watched as his parents left along with some other people. By midday he thought it was safe enough to venture in and discretely snuck around the back.
He spotted his target as Freddie played about in his swimming pool and appeared to have a friend with him.

Adam bide his team as the two continued to frolock about pool side. His perseverance paid off as Freddie's friend said his goodbyes and left the young lad by the pool.

Freddie was all alone or so he thought and made the decision to catch some rays under the sun. He jumped on a lounger and shut his eyes.

Sensing his opportunity Adam left his hiding place and approached the sleeping guy. Freddie looked peaceful as he lay in nothing but a blue pair of shorts, the killer ran his hand up Freddie's leg. The hunk stirred as Adam placed a pair of gloves on and wrapped his fingers tightly around Freddie's throat.

Freddie's eyes opened up in shock as he gasped for breath, his lean body now struggling to survive. His arms clawed frantically at his attacker who seemed like a man possessed and didn’t show any rest bite.
The young victim hoped that somebody would come to his rescue and save him from this mad man but being alone at the house meant that Freddie's fate was sealed.

Adam enjoyed Freddie's desperate struggles beneath him, his gasps for breath and look of innocence in his ever redding face turned him on. But all good things had to come to an end and the teenagers struggled begin to wean as death called him forward. A final gasp escaped Freddie as his body arched on the lounger. Adam squeezed for another minute before releasing his vice like grip as Freddie lay dead in front of him.

Freddie's killer knew he didn’t have a lot of time as somebody could come back to the house at any time. He laid the nineteen year old out on the lounger so it looked like he was simply sleeping by the pool.

Adam left the youngster to be discovered by his family when they eventually returned home.