Story. The Predator Serial Killer

[Brian2012]

Chapter 387. Luke

Scott attended a physique competition to check out the merchandise. He wanted to acquire a decent specimen and Brotherhood members were always attending these Physique competitions and Fitness conventions to run their eyes over potential prey. They were like cattle markets for cannibals with many young man going around is as little amount of clothing as they could possibly get away with, all eager to show off the fine bodies they had developed.

The killer already had his eyes on one of the competitors, number 153 a rather good looking young man with a fine physique and who had just made the final five which were just about to be whittled down to the final three. Dressed in a green pair of underwear Luke emerged back on the stage and threw a number of poses that he judges requested, each judge then hurriedly scribbled done some notes on posture and definition before moving on to the next pose.

At the end of the competition Luke had been awarded third place, a fine achievement for a young man that had just entered his very first competition. As was customary some select people were allowed to meet the competitors after the event, this was to discuss the possibility of modelling shoots, endorsements and other bits. Being a Brotherhood member Scott had one of these exclusive passes and immediately made a beeline to Luke.

"Well done out there." Scott said as he held out his hand to congratulate Luke and then hand him his card with the other. "I'm in desperate need for a fitness model for a shoot, I think you'd be perfect."

"Thanks mate." Luke replied, he hadn’t done any modelling before and knew he had to start somewhere "Depends when it is." Luke replied "I’m a personal trainer with clients and I can’t let them down."

"Ok, I understand." Scott replied "its tomorrow and you will be paid a thousand pounds for it. But if you’re not available."

"Hold on, hold on." Luke announced "I did not say I wasn’t available, give me the details I’ll see you there." A thousand pounds for a few hours work wasn’t to be sniffed at and besides he could always cancel the clients he had that evening.

Scott smiled "excellent, I’ll see you tomorrow. Don’t be late." He handed Luke the details and gave the young hunk one last look.

"It’s always so easy." Scott thought to himself "When will guys ever learn, play to their egos or offer them money and they fall right into your hands."

At home that evening Scott dined on some meat from Danny the mobile phone sales man he had killed, he searched Luke's profile on Instagram and scanned his way through the young hunks pictures and videos. Many showed his physique and his work as a personal trainer along with a few of his normal life.
From the pictures Scott could see he was quite a hands on personal trainer always willing to show and help his clients, which seemed that Luke was in it for the right reasons and not just money.

His favourite photo was one that showed Luke when he was a bit younger, the hunk was practising his poses in front of the mirror and in nothing but his underwear Scott could get a good look at the stud, Luke looked perfect with great definition and it seemed he was just like a fine wine and got better with age.

That night as Scott went to bed he looked forward to killing Luke.

Luke arrived at Scott's early the next day and Scott wasted no time in whisking his model down to the studio.
Scott told Luke he wanted to test the lighting and backdrop with a few sample shots and the young model obliged by removing his shirt and taking up a couple of poses. Luke's body was amazing, his bulging arm muscles with their vascular veins looked good and added to the sight of his smooth torso with great toneage and a tattoo of Chinese symbols on the right hand side of his stomach.

As Scott photographed he couldn’t wait to be able to touch it, handing Luke his first set of clothes Scott patiently waited for his young model to change.
Luke came back from behind the screen dressed in a white shirt that was open and a pair of jeans. This part of the shoot was to focus on Luke's seductiveness and boy did it do just that as a number of fine pictures were taken of the sexy models toned torso.

It was time for another change of clothes but this time Luke was to be dressed in nothing more than his underwear.
This was the part of the shoot Scott had been waiting for and could feel himself instantly growing hard when Luke stepped back from behind the screen in nothing more than a black pair of undies.
Luke wasn’t nervous as he stepped out in his underwear, but the hunky young model had no idea of Scott’s ulterior motives as the killer took a moment to eye up his latest prize, who looked absolutely stunning.

The model now pulled off of a number of poses as Scott clicked away and caught a number of excellent shots he’d be able to look back on. Luke’s natural instincts as a model helped out as one of Scott’s favourites saw Luke stand with one arm behind his head and the other resting on his underwear, the shot caught most of the contours of Luke’s fine body. The shot was just perfect and one Scott would be saving.

The focus now turned to Luke’s upper body and aesthetic beauty. There was no doubting that Luke was a good looking young man and this was what Scott wanted to catch and did so very well, the best of the lot saw Luke staring right into the camera as he placed one of his hands on his shoulders. Luke’s eyes looked mesmerising in the photo and would remain to even when he was long dead and his head in the freezer.

The main body of the shoot was over and Scott offered the hunky model a chance to look over the photos captured in the shoot, Luke politely declined and asked if Scott could take a few more photos of the sexy model in various poses.
This was music to Scott’s ears and he happily clicked away as Luke pulled off a number of poses he had been working on. It would only be a shame that Luke would never get a chance to look back at them. Some of the poses he pulled off were great, including the one where he pulled up his shorts to reveal most of his fine legs.

As Luke turned to get his belongings Scott made his move and the first the young model knew about it was when he felt the tie tossed over his head and around his neck, and then pulled tight. “What the fuck? “ he thought to himself, as he felt a brutal yank on the tie that rocked him back on his feet. His hands convulsively reached for his throat in a vain attempt to claw at the cord that bit deeper and deeper into his neck and began to crush his trachea. Through his muffled gasps Scott heard Luke say “Please man, don’t why are you doing this?” His arms thrashed violently, and he tried to reach up to grab Scott. Scott could hear Luke’s grunts as he tried desperately to breath. Scott laughed as Luke’s legs kicked and flayed about. Luke could feel his fate closing in on him with unforgiving finality. Now gasping for breath, his vision narrowed as his eyes roll back in his head for one last fleeting glimpse of his ceiling the last sound he heard was that of Scott laughing before his body went rigid his hips shot forward. Luke let out a long gasp as his body went limp and relaxed in Scott’s arms. Scott kept hold of the ligature and made sure Luke was dead. He finally let go and placed Luke on the floor. Luke eyes were wide open, his tongue protruded from his mouth slightly. The last remnants of dribble fell from his mouth and onto the floor.
Scott ran his hands over Luke’s torso, it was warm and smooth, he moved his hands down to his legs and rubbed the inside if his thighs. Luke’s legs were smooth and it was obvious to Scott that the hot model shaved his body hair.

He looked down on Luke’s body. Luke was beautiful even in death. Before Scott could cut the body up and process it for meat he decided to have some fun with Adam. He turned the young model over and pulled his underwear down to expose Luke’s bare arse cheeks. He placed a condom on and shoved his cock into Luke’s dead hole and began to fuck the young hunk. Luke’s body jerked forward with each thrust of Scott’s hips and as he fucked him he thought how Luke would have felt if he knew this morning he would be killed and then fucked in death. Scott did all the work whilst Luke’s body jolted with each hard thrust. Scott eventually let his load off and withdraw from the fresh body. He then dragged the body to the body preparation room and lifted Luke on to the worktop. Luke lay there looking up at Scott, he wore only his underwear and Scott admired the body. He removed them not before playing with it again and Luke’s naked body lay before him, his semi erect cock stood to attention and Scott began to dismember the body. Luke’s biceps were cut into fillet mignon’s , his meaty thighs turned in roasts, steaks and joints. Scott sliced a piece of thigh of and Luke tasted juicy and succulent. His pectoral muscles joined the meat cuts along with his abs and calf’s. Scott then removed Luke’s head and placed it in the freezer. He then cut Luke’s ribs out and finished up. The parts of Luke that could not be eaten would be thrown to the pigs and Scott minced up and made sausages with the excess meat. Scott placed Luke’s meat in the freezer ready to be eaten when the guys were hungry.
Looking back at Luke’s photos Scott thought he couldn’t have found a more perfect victim. Luke was fantastic

 

[madriver]

Luke really was fantastic.

 

[SireUri]

Yes Luke was fantastic....

Very nice new chapter Brian.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 388. Harry

Harry was on cloud nine, his team had just won the cup and he was in the process of celebrating it in the locker room with his team mates.

It was really something of a double celebration for the young footballer as not only was his celebrating a cup win he was also celebrating signing his first professional contract that now saw him take home over two thousand pounds a week in wages.

It was not until the next morning that Harry's phone buzzed and the picture that his club would be using on their website came through. The snap saw the young man crouching down on the clubs main pitch with a football.

Harry smiled and knew he had just made the big time and if he worked hard he could achieve anything in the future. Or that was what he thought unaware that fate was to play another card with the young footballer.

Despite signing his first professional contract Harry was a creature of habit who still liked to enjoy his fitness and training regime that saw him conducting time based runs in the forest.
This was where Scott stumbled across the youngster when he was taking his dogs for a walk and instantly found himself being drawn towards the shirtless young runner with a fine tanned body.
Like clockwork Harry did the run every second day and the next time he was expected Scott was waiting.

Scott waited in the bushes weapon in hand for Harry to take his momentary break in the same area he stopped in all the time. The killer smiled when Harry took the break and emerged from the bushes and approached the shirtless hunk.

"Excuse me. You haven’t seen a loose dog have you?" Scott asked a worried look etched on his face.

"No sorry mate, I haven’t." An out of breath Harry replied "I’ve not seen a thing."

"Ah ok. What way did you come from?" Scott replied knowing he needed to strike soon and that moment came when Harry turned and pointed from direction he had come from. Seconds later Scott attacked and brought the claw hammer crashing down on Harry's head, it took a few blows to get Harry to the floor where Scott continued his relentless attack on the young footballer. Blow upon blow rained down on Harry as blood splattered up after each.
After around ten blows Harry lay still and Scott wasted no time in dragging the lifeless body into the undergrowth. He checked for a pulse and couldn’t find one Harry was dead, Scott took a moment to fondle the young hunks body before hiding it in the undergrowth so he could collect it again later that night.

Scott drove into the deserted park that night and parked his car by the bushes where Harry had been hidden. He could see that animals had already attempted to get at the body as he dragged Harry's lifeless body to the boot of his car where he placed it in the boot before driving to the animal centre.

Harry had been an impulse kill and one that Scott had already planned would feed one of the animals. He transferred Harry's body to the back of the open jeep and drove into the Lion enclosure.
The pride of Lions looked up as they saw the vehicle heading there way and knew it meant feeding time, the Lioness's stood up and took up position as Scott wasted no time in bundling the young footballer out of the back of the vehicle. Harry landed face up on the ground as Scott took one final look at the handsome young man before the Lions butchered his body.

Scott drove off as the Lioness's moved towards the body, from a safe distance he watched as one of the females darted at Harry's neck and then dragged the body away so the pride could eat. The head of the pride let out a roar before tucking into Harry's toned body, the Lions took up position and began to tear chunk after chunk of flesh from Harry's torso, they lifted their blood soaked snouts before consuming more of the fresh meat.
The Lions always at the same way in devouring the flesh from the torso first so they could get at the insides. Once that had been stripped and the chest cavity opened they moved to other parts of the body with flesh on including the thighs and arms which the cubs and younger Lions had already started on.

Scott waited patiently until the Lions had finished eating and moved back to their sleeping place, he drove up to the feeding sight and looked down at what remained of Harry's body. The lions had done a good job leaving only the smallest pieces of flesh on the body, although the young footballers head, hands and feet remained intact. Scott chucked the bloody remains in the back of the truck and collected the other bits that had been torn from the body before driving off.

Harry's remains were thrown to the Crocodiles who he could always rely on to finsh a body.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 389. Tom

Scott had received another call from the Professor, the giant plant had finished most of its meal and the Brotherhood member needed Scott to acquire him another guy. But this time he would be for the Professor not the plant.

It didn’t take long to make his way over to the eccentric Brotherhood members house and after a quick greeting the Professor ushered Scott down to the room that contained the plant.

The leaf that had encased Charley was now open and Scott was amazed at Giant Plants effectiveness.
"Look he's all gone, the only piece of him remaining is his arm that was protruding and also the scraps of his underwear he was wearing. Told you they are effective machines."
Scott watched as the Professor picked Charley's decomposing arm up and dropped it on to the leaf which soon closed itself up, around it. The professor was going to make sure the plant was going to eat every last bit of its last victim.

Moving back upstairs the attention now turned to why the Professor wanted Scott's assistance. He explained that he had run out of meat to eat from and wanted Scott to acquire him some more meat. Scott asked the Professor if he had anyone in mind and a smile formed on the Professor's face as he nodded his head and went to his laptop.

Scott watched as the Professor brought up a page on someone’s Instagram. The unlucky bastard that the Professor had stumbled upon was a guy named Tom and from what Scott could make out he was 23 years old, worked in recruitment and liked to try his hand at modelling. The professor brought one of the pictures from the site up and Scott got a good look at his next target.
The picture showed Tom in nothing more than some black underwear, he was a good looking young man with a fine athletic body, nicely defined with a set of appealing pecs, firm abs and deep ridged Apollo’s belt, along with a great pair of legs.

"He's the one I want." The Professor said as he brought another picture up, "he's perfect."
The second picture was a gym shot that saw Tom focusing on his fantastic legs. From the two pictures Scott had seen he was going to enjoy killing Tom.

However Scott soon found out there was a snag, the Professor had never seen Tom in real life he had only spotted one of his social media profiles and had no idea where the hunk was located. This was to be some extra homework for Scott and thankfully after a few hours trawling through Tom's Instagram profile he got an address for the gym the hunk attended and it was only a few hours away.

Knowing that young men with physiques like Tom's were creatures of habit and attended the gym daily or once every two days Scott knew all he had to do was lay in wait. He found a plum parking spot that covered the gyms front doors and just waited for Tom to arrive. Day one ended in disappointment and Scott headed home empty handed. But day two was different as Scott saw Tom park his car and head into the gym. Grabbing his bag Scott followed him inside, using an alias he paid for a day membership and went off to stalk his target.

Scott was quickly changed and made his way pit onto the gym floor, after a quick scan he spotted Tom who was stood by one of the weights machines, he watched as Tom dressed in a tight white vest that showed off the outline of his nipples played with his phone. Scott however focused on the hunks thick arms which looked slightly pumped from their recent workout.
Tom continued his business unaware someone was stalking his every move.

After around another half an hour on the machines Tom again took another break and this time he sat on one of the many gym apparatus and took in a few deep breaths. Scott could feel his manhood stirring below and took out his phone, he pretended to play around looking for a song to select when he was actually taking a quick discreet snap of Tom. The shot captured the young hunk in a pose that showed off his nicely developed legs and would be one Scott could look back on later.

At this point Scott watched as one of Tom's friends came over and began to act as a spotter as Tom lifted the bar littered with heavy weights. After the fifth set a rather exhausted Tom sat up and looked directly into the mirror that was positioned in front of him. Taking out his phone Tom snapped a quick picture of satisfaction. From the reflection in the mirror Scott could see it was a decent shot, one of Tom's fine pecs poked out from beneath his vest and Scott looked forward to being able to get a grope later.

With that set done, Tom's workout was finished and he headed back into the changing room followed shortly after by Scott. It was just the two of the them in there and as Scott grabbed his things from his locker Tom took off his vest and admired himself in the changing room mirror.
Scott pretended to be preoccupied as Tom shouted "Excuse me, could you do me a quick favour and take a picture of me."

Scott looked around "Who me?" He asked as he pointed to himself.

"Yes please." Tom replied "I always like to take an after work out snap."

Scott nodded as Tom handed him his phone and took up a position by some lockers, the lighting was perfect as Scott snapped away and took multiple shots of the fantastically toned young man.

"There you go." Scott said as he handed Tom his phone back, "by the way, that’s a good physique you have there it looks like its well earnt."

"Thanks." Tom replied "getting some recognition is good." He looked at the pictures that Scott had taken and smiled "oh wow man, these are fucking perfect. We couldn’t get any better lighting. Cheers man." Tom said as he shook Scott's hand with a manly grip.

Scott waited out in his car for Tom to finish so he could follow the young gym hunk home. He positioned his car so he had a good view of Tom and waited patiently for Tom to appear. A short while later Tom came out with his bag over his shoulder and walked to his car. He threw the bag in the back and jumped into the driver’s seat. A few seconds later the soft top of the car began to come down as Tom again jumped from his car and pulled off his vest to show off his amazing torso and jumped back in before driving off.

Scott followed from a safe distance and after a fifthteen minute drive he watched as Tom pulled onto a driveway and walked into a ground floor flat. Scott parked just outside and grabbed what he would need.
Feeling the time was right Scott slipped around to the back of the house and prepared to let himself in. However Tom had different plans and Scott spotted the young man walking towards the back door, he threw himself behind the corner and watched as Tom dressed in nothing more than a pair of green underwear walked out of the flat and down the garden and entered a shed. Scott quietly followed and peering through the window watched as Tom messed about with the dials on a machine, it quickly became obvious that Tom was about to jump on a sun bed.

Scott watched as Tom lay down and pulled the lid down, he briefly thought about snuffing Tom's live out there and then but ultimately went against it as the sunbed would harm the quality of the meat and the Professor would not be happy. Instead he went back to Tom's apartment, let himself in and patiently waited for his prey to return.

Forty minutes later Tom returned and Scott hid as the hunk entered his bedroom, he had no idea and intruder was in the house as he stood in front of the mirror and admired the day’s work on his fine body. Tom appeared to check each muscle out before taking a picture of himself on his mobile phone. Scott knew he would want a copy of that picture later.

Tom eventually left his bedroom and began to rummage about in the kitchen, he grabbed a pan and poured some ingredients into it.
Scott knew that this was the perfect moment to strike and prepared the chloroform soaked rag, with Tom holding the frying pan and with his back to him Scott quietly advanced forwards.

However Scott failed to notice that Tom had dropped an empty bottle on the floor and he had just kicked it as he moved forwards. The noise alerted Tom who immediately turned to see the intruder.
"What the fuck!" The hunk yelled as he recognised Scott from the gym, "what are you doing here?" He asked before spotting the rag in Scott's hand. Sensing this wasn’t a friendly visit Tom immediately went into the attack and lashed out at Scott with a punch. Scott read the move well and ducked out of the way before catching Tom under his chin with an upper cut that sent the hunk hurtling backwards. As Tom fell a sickening crunch resounded as he smacked his head in the side of the kitchen worktop before lying still on the floor, his eyes staring up to the ceiling as a pool of blood formed around his head.

Scott immediately sensed a problem and knelt down as he tried to find a pulse.
"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!" Scott shouted as he realised what had happened, the blow to the back of Tom's head had killed him, it was a one in thousand chance it would happen and it did. Scott was looking forward to killing Tom with his bare hands, he wanted to look into the young man’s eyes as he strangled the life out of him. But fate had robbed him of that chance. He wanted to see if placing his hands around the neck of the body and tightening the grip would have the same effect as strangling Tom to death but it didn’t.
Scott was pissed off but determined to still have some fun with Tom's body. He dragged the dead hunk into the bedroom and laid him out on the bed. Climbing on top Scott allowed his hands to explore Tom's fantastic torso, he loved every moment as he fondled, rubbed and massaged Tom's body, enjoying the sensation of his smooth flesh beneath his hands. He ran his hands up Tom's legs and could fell minute hairs at the bottom that quickly turned to smooth warm skin as he approached his thick thighs. Scott licked Tom's torso and shuddered as he took in the taste of the dead hunk. He grabbed Tom's phone and using Tom's thumb he unlocked the phone and uploaded the picture Tom had taken in front of the mirror, he noted that Tom had already added the picture Scott had taken and smiled to himself as he knew he would need to get a copy later.

Scott's fun was not over and he planned to fuck Tom before bringing him back to the Professor. He pulled Tom's underwear down to reveal the gym hunks uncut cock sat below a neatly trimmed set of pubes. Scott gave it a quick fondle before turning Tom over and beginning to fuck the stud. Tom's body jolted back and forth with each hard thrust Scott made and the killer enjoyed fucking the dead straight stud.

Eventually reaching his orgasmic moment he clasped Tom's shoulders as he shot his load deep inside the dead hunk. "That was a good fuck." Scott joked as he slapped Tom's shoulder and wasted little time in dragging the dead body out to his car.

Scott arrived at the Professor's house and the Brotherhood member was already waiting as he had been told earlier that Scott was on route with his prize.
Eager to check Tom out in the flesh he opened the boot of the car and took a step back. "Perfect, just perfect." The Professor exclaimed when he saw Tom's body "let's bring him in, I’m hungry."
The two carried Tom inside and Scott laid him out on a metal tray as instructed by the Professor. The Professor took a few moments to play with the dead hunk before grabbing a fork and stabbing it into one of Tom's thighs, blood trickled down the leg as he grabbed a knife and then carved off a piece of flesh and popped it in his mouth.

Scott was amazed "do you eat the meat raw!" He exclaimed, puzzled as he hadn’t seen that before.

"Good god no." The Professor replied "but you can get a good indication of how good the meat is and he's gonna taste perfect cooked. Chop, chop prepare him please."

Scott laughed and turned his attention to Tom's body. The dead hunk was a fine young specimen who had added to his flavour by the gym work he had done on his body.

As Scott got to work he always thought about the way sexy guys worked out constantly completely oblivious that they were simply nothing more than cattle for the Brotherhood and all it needed was a chance sighting to seal their fate.
The Professor watched Scott at work as he made light work of Tom's body, the edible flesh was all placed on one side and as always Scott asked the Professor what he wanted to happen with the two thighs. Like many the Professor chose to have one cut up and the other to be left intact.

Soon enough Tom's edible meat was all removed and as an act of kindness the Professor gave Scott the chance to pick two cuts to have that night, Scott selected a prime cut from one of Tom's thighs and also one of his fantastic pecs. Whilst both cooked Tom's remains apart from his head were fed to the carnivorous plant whose leaf happily closed shut around them.

With Tom's severed head in the middle of the table the two Brotherhood members sat to eat, both cut into Tom's juicy flesh and enjoyed the taste of the succulent meat in their mouths. When the meal was over the Professor thanked Scott for his services before Scott headed off back home.

 

[madriver]

Excellent Tom!!

 

[Brian2012]

This is just a note that with the imminent closure of CDG 'The Predator Stories' can be found on

https://www.tumblr.com/blog/predatorstory

the password for the page is scott.

I hope to find a site that will host all chapters and future updates

 

[Brian2012]

Also the Predator stories can be found on the following website,
https://thepredatorstories.blogspot.co.uk/

enjoy

 

[Brian2012]

So just to confirm Scott's adventures can be found on the following two websites

https://www.tumblr.com/blog/predatorstory with the password being scott

It can also be found at https://thepredatorstories.blogspot.co.uk/
i have had to place this blog as private so if you want access drop me an email on hotguysoffacebook@yahoo.co.uk and i will add your email so you can view it

Hope you can continue to enjoy the stories

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 390. George

Adam had been complaining about the office work he was currently conducting, no murders had been reported for a while and Scott decided to please his boyfriend by giving him one to investigate.
Music festivals were being held all over and Scott knew they were easy hunting grounds for prey and headed to the nearest one.

On arriving at the festival Scott knew he would have the choice of guys to choose from. However fate was to have her say and place a target into Scott's hands as a group of guys asked Scott if he would take a photo of the group of them.
Taking the camera Scott eyed up the group of five young men and immediately found himself focusing on the attractive young man in the middle.
Shirtless and wearing a pair of denim shorts hat sagged a bit to reveal his underwear George was to be the one Scott knew he had to kill.

Scott took the picture as requested and handed the group their phone back, he now spent the rest of the time stalking George as he moved around the music festival.
George had a good time at the festival unaware his every move was being watched by a killer. With the festival drawing to a close Scott watched as a rather drunk George posed for a final photo with a friend before heading home.

The taxi driver failed to notice he was being followed as he drove George home. Scott drove past as the taxi stopped outside George's house as the attractive young man paid his fare and then headed inside.
Scott wasn’t going to go home, instead he parked outside George's and waited for the right moment to strike.

Scott was awoken by the sound of a car door closing, focusing on the job in hand he watched George's house as one by one the young man’s parents and younger siblings left the house.

It wasn’t until midday that Scott decided to make his move. No one else had left George's house and nobody had returned. Scott checked his kit and made his way towards the house.

Meanwhile George had woken up only around an hour earlier, still hung over from the day before he had a lazy day planned and with the weather being fine he decided to spend it in the garden. He covered his body in sun lotion and dressed in nothing more than his underwear the hot stud positioned himself on a sun lounger, placed his headphones in and relaxed.

Scott was all prepared to break into George's house, that idea soon changed as he caught sight of his prey in the garden. From his vantage point he could see that George had some headphones in and predicted that with music blaring out of them he would have little knowledge of Scott's presence.
Wrapping a ligature around both hands Scott approached the sunbathing hunk. He now stood behind George who with his eyes closed had no idea of Scott's presence.

The first time George became aware of Scott's presence was when he felt the ligature tossed over his head and around his neck and pulled tight.
George's eyes shot open wide in fear as he exclaimed "What the fuck!" And felt a backward yank on the ligature. George's hands convulsively reached up for his throat in a vain attempt to claw at the ligature that was biting deeper and deeper into his neck and beginning to crush his trachea. Scott pulled tighter as George's grunts and gasps continued, his arms thrashed around violently as his legs wildly kicked out. George's vision narrowed as his eyes rolled back in his head for one last glimpse of the blue sky as he let out one final gasp before the eternal darkness overcome him.
Even though his prey was dead Scott kept the ligature wrapped tightly around his neck and moved Georges head from side to side before eventually removing the ligature and surveying his latest conquest.

George looked stunning in death, his eyes stare up at the sky as the last drops of saliva dripped from the side of his mouth. Knowing that any of George's family could be back at any time he quickly ran his hands over George's legs and torso before taking a picture of his latest conquest.

Gathering his things Scott now sat in the car and sent Adam a text 'I've left you a present.' Followed by a picture of George's dead body.
Adam opened the attachment and smiled when he saw George before replying "Thanks, I was getting bored."

George's body was finally found five hours later when his sister was home from college and Adam was called to investigate.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 391. Callum

Scott sat at home and watched the news, it had just cut to a piece about his latest victim George as a picture of the young man popped up on the screen.

The news reader went on to say that police were baffled by the death of the young man who was found dead in his back garden. Scott smiled as he knew that Adam was investigating George's death and that it would soon be a very cold case with little leads.
Later that day Scott's phone rang, it was Giles one of the senior members of the Brotherhood and he told Scott he was coming to see him.

A few hours later Giles arrived, after a brief chat both grabbed a drink and got down to the main business. Giles told Scott he had two things he needed to discuss with him. The first was regarding the hunting ground that Scott had asked the Brotherhood to set up. Giles informed him that the first one had finally been completed on a Mediterranean holiday island, whilst the construction of others in the US and Australia were well on the way.
Scott was told the Brotherhood wanted him to try it out at the earliest opportunity and Giles would be going with him.

The second thing Giles wanted Scott’s aide with was the acquisition of some fresh meat. He told Scott that he wanted him to assist with attaining a guy who he spotted at his local gym. Giles took out his phone and showed Scott a couple of pictures of Callum the intended target.

Giles explained that Callum was one of his gym's alpha guys. A hot guy that oozed confidence in everything that he did and from looking at the first photo Scott found it hard to disagree as it showed the dark haired hunk in a navy vest. He could see from the picture that Callum had a decent build and imagined what it looked like underneath.

Scott swiped Giles's phone to the left so that the next picture came up. This one was a picture that Giles had managed to discreetly snap. It showed Callum after one of his gym sessions as the young hunk lifted his top to admire himself and show off a well-toned torso.

The third picture then appeared on the phone, Scott could feel his manhood getting hard at the sight of this photo as it showed Callum shirtless and as Scott had guessed the young man did indeed have a great body, great in proportion with a firm set of pecs, with well-toned abs. Scott was slightly jealous as Giles had picked a decent specimen.

Giles laughed as he told Scott how he had managed to get that picture, he told him that he had asked Callum if he had thought about modelling and told him that he knew a famous photographer (Scott) that was always on the lookout for models. He could see that Callum's interest had peaked and he had played to the young man’s ego, Giles said he would need a picture to show the photographer and if he was interested he would let Callum know.
Well Giles had already let the young hunk know and told him that he would be bringing Scott to the gym tomorrow so he could check Callum out in person.
"What you mean you used my name in vain?" Scott joked as Giles replied "well I knew you wouldn’t mind as you get to have fun." The two joked before jumping into Giles's car and heading to the Brotherhood member’s gym.

Callum was talking to a couple of other guys when the duo walked into the gym. Already shirtless he walked up to Giles shook his hand and then pointed at Scott and asked if this was the photographer he had mentioned. Giles nodded and replied "he is, Callum this is Scott, he's photographed a number of guys in the fitness industry."
Callum shook Scott's hand as Scott eyed up the potential prize that was on offer.

"I like it, I like it very much." Scott announced "you were right Giles, he'd be perfect for that shoot. Young man before I make a definite offer what is the bigger package like."

Callum was confused "What do you mean bigger package? Is that homo talk man."

Scott laughed of course not "I mean your torso is fine, in fact more than fine it’s perfect. But are your legs just as good. Have you been skipping leg day."

Callum laughed as he stood before Scott "I never miss leg day." He replied as he pulled his track bottoms down to reveal his black underwear and a pair of wonderful legs, slightly tanned with their thick thighs.

Scott looked Callum up then said "well what can I say. You’re perfect for the shoot. Are you up for doing one? There is a cash payment."

Callum pretended to do a funny pose in the gym that made his group of friends laugh and the cocky hunk then said "Does a bear shit in the woods. I've worked on this body so people can look at it. If this gives me a chance then great."

The details were arranged and Callum was to meet at Scott's house the next day.

Giles stayed at Scott's that night and that night they dined on the meat of one Luke & Dam two of Scott's previous victims. Scott then gave Giles a tour of his place including the large freezer room that contained the many heads of a number of Scott's previous victims including the bodies of Jeff Seid and brothers Casey & Chet. The Brotherhood member was impressed at the quality of Scott's victims and even suggested that Jeff's body was being wasted as it hung from the meat hook when it would yield such fine meat.

The tour moved on and Giles inspected some of the instruments Scott had used to kill young men. He particularly liked the look of the (Chair device) that was dipped in water and Scott made his day when he suggested that should be how they despatched Callum.

Callum arrived early the next morning and as the weather was good they cracked open a few beers on the patio that over looked Scott's huge garden. Dressed in a patterned shirt and jeans Callum looked quite dapper and listened carefully as Scott explained the format the shoot would take.

Giles watched as Scott set up the camera and then began the intended shoot by telling Callum that he wanted some practice shoots to ensure the camera focus and lighting was correct. Callum obliged to the request as he removed his top and pulled a double bicep pose. Scott had to control himself at the sight of the tightness of the hunks body, his bulging biceps and veiny arms was a fantastic sight to see.

Giles watched on as the shoot began and Callum took up various poses that Scott eagerly snapped away at. One of the poses captured the aesthetics of Callum's torso beautifully as the young man stood side on as Scott focused on the toneage on his fine frame.

The shoot moved on and Callum enjoyed himself unaware of the ulterior motives Scott & Giles had for him and when told by Scott that he wished to focus on all of Callum's natural physique the young man wasted no time in also showing of his hunky legs that just added to the overall picture.

As the hot hunk looked Scott gave the signal to Giles who rushed in and shoved the chloroform soaked rag into Callum's face. Callum's fine frame immediately tensed as he struggled to fight off this surprise attack. At one point it appeared Scott may have to assist Giles but the fumes from the rag eventually overcome Callum who fell backwards in Giles's arms.
Scott rushed over with the camera and took some shots of the unconscious hunk before helping Giles drag him inside.

Callum was conveyed down to the basement that Scott had divided into separate rooms and laid out on one of the beds. There Scott and Giles took some time out to fondle and play with their unconscious play thing. Their hands explored the hard chiselled torso before them, Callum's firm abs rippled as Scott playfully slapped them before running his hands down the models smooth thick legs.

The two Brotherhood members looked at each at the same time and then looked down at the bulge that prominently showed off from under Callum's black briefs. They both knew what they wanted to do. Scott cupped the bulge before pulling the underwear down to reveal a large uncut piece of manhood that sat above two balls and below some neatly trimmed pubic hair.

"I think we have to fuck him. Don’t we." Giles joked as he played with Callum's manhood.

Scott laughed "yeah we have to, it would be a shame not to. Besides we best do it now as he'll be too wet later."

Scott pulled Callum's legs so that they now dangled off the bed and positioned himself so he could fuck the unconscious hunk. Lifting Callum's strong legs and placing them on his shoulders he began to fuck the sexy model whose body jolted back and forth with each hard thrust. Scott's hands continued to rub Callum's chest as he fucked harder and deeper before eventually shooting his load deep in to the hunk. It was now Giles's turn to fuck Callum, this was something he had dreamt off since seeing the hot alpha hunk at the gym and now he had the chance to do it he loved it.

Once the raping of Callum was over attention turned to the chair device and the unconscious stud was part carried part dragged into the room and strapped in.
Scott began to turn the cog’s lever the moment Callum began to regain consciousness. The hunk who was still coming around felt the chair tipping and got a shock when he felt the cold water touch his shoulder blades. He looked up in shock to see Scott & Giles standing in front of him as the water engulfed him, Callum tried to hold his breath as Scott watched him wriggling in the chair his muscles trying desperately to free himself. Callum looked up out of the water at Scott and still held his breath. He finally gave way and could hold it no longer and swallowed a large amount of water. He tried to fight to free himself but Scott raised the chair and Callum was lifted out of the water. He began to cough and took a deep breath, but his hopes of a reprieve where short lived and he felt the chair moving back into the water again as Scott turned the lever. Callum shouted “No, no n” and was unable to speak as the water engulfed him gain. He held his breath once again and Scott kept him under longer this time, just when he thought he was about to die, Scott raised the chair again. Playing with his prey. Callum took a deep breath after he finished coughing. “Please don’t kill me, please I won’t tell anyone” he begged as water dripped from his sexy body. But Scott only laughed as he toyed with his prey again and turned the lever dropping Callum into the water. Callum knew he could be killed at any time and was desperately trying to fight to free himself, it was at this moment he made the mistake of trying to scream from under the water and took on a lot of water. He looked up at Scott as his tormentor stood on the edge looking into the water. He saw that Scott had his penis in his hand and saw that Scott was masturbating himself as he was drowning. Callum felt his body go cold and he looked up at Scott as he pleasured himself with Callum’s imminent demise as death quickly took over. Scott finished jacking off as Callum stopped moving as bubbles emerged from his mouth, Scott’s cum shot into the water as he looked down at Callum’s lifeless body as it stared up at Scott. Callum looked sexy in death and Scott left him submerged for a little longer before pulling him out.
"Wow that was a fucking turn on." Giles announced “I could see that you were enjoying yourself.” He added as Scott simply returned a smile

Callum's body was dragged into the body preparation room and laid out ready for dismemberment where Scott took a final photo of Callum before starting to harvest the fine meat from his excellent body.

Within no time Callum was unrecognisable as the sexy gym hunk the boys had seen only a few hours ago. The flesh from his upper arms was removed and then the meat from his wonderful thighs was cut off, however like many other Brotherhood members he opted to take one thigh as is so he could cut from it at his leisure. Both calf’s were removed along with Callum's rump before the edible meat including his hard pecs and firm abs were carefully cut away as the hunks meaty ribs were snapped away.
A large pile of meat now lay on one side for Giles to take home, as was customary he left Scott a couple of prime cuts and also said he could keep Callum's head.

As he left Giles told Scott he would pick him up for the airport at 11am the next morning.
Scott smiled as he placed Callum's head amongst the others, another trophy to add to his collection.

 

[Brian2012]

MORE TO COME

 

[madriver]

I can't get the Tumblr link to work. Really looking forward to the Hunt.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 392. Jake. Part 1

Scott and Giles arrived on the holiday island late in the morning, as they checked into one of the hotels Scott owned both had different ideas about what they wanted to do that night. Giles wanted to head off and relax whilst Scott wanted to hunt.

As he stepped outside he spotted a potential victim. Jake sat at the table and drank a beer as he appeared to drown his sorrows, shirtless with a fine athletic body, the young hunk wore his shades as the wires from his headphones dangled from his ears.

Scott grabbed two drinks from the bar and headed over to the table, placing one in front of Jake he said "penny for your thoughts."
Jake pulled his headphones out "thanks man." He replied as he picked the drink up "But I doubt if it’s anything you can help with."

Scott chuckled "let me guess, Girl trouble."

Jake looked him in the eyes "bingo." he replied "my best mate has gone off with the one who was cozying up to me, really pissed me off."

The two took their first sips of drink as Scott then said "Cheer up dude, this is one of my hotels and nobody should not be enjoying themselves here. What do you say about coming back to my private part of this place? It’s gotta a better selection of beers. Plus it'll probably cheer you up."

Jake looked at the bottom of the bottle he had just finished off and placed it back on the table, "You know what, fuck it. I'm on holiday, lead the way Scott."

Scott smiled as he knew he could put the final parts of his plan into action when he had Jake all alone.

"Wow what the fuck." Jake exclaimed when he walked into Scott's private area "This place is fantastic, I’ll give you a game of pool."

"Yeah all right." Scott replied "Help yourself to a drink and cigar if you want."

The two started the pool game that Scott had set a little wager on. He was to break the first game, and when it was Jake's turn to play he couldn’t help but notice that the young man had a fantastic arse, firm and rounded Scott couldn’t take his eyes off of it as Jake bent over the table.
In fact even when it was Scott's turn to play he found Jake a distraction as the sexy young man sat on the balcony in nothing more than his underwear and smoked his cigar.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 392. Jake Part 2


The scores were tied at one win each with this game being the deciding one. Scott took in a deep breath as Jake lent over him to take a shot, the smell of the attractive young man turned him on and he wasted little time in now drugging Jake beer.

Jake took a swig of the drugged beer as Scott took what could have been the winning shot, however Scott fluffed the chance to win which meant if Jake could pot the black on this shot he would win. The drugs hand not taken full effect on him yet and seconds later the black ball was in the hole as Jake turned to Scott and joked "I think you owe me."

"Yeah, yeah." Scott replied as he took out his wallet. "Here you go."

Jake put the cash on the side and finished off the drugged beer.

Five minutes later the drugs began to have an effect as Jake held his head and began to stumble.
"I think I need a lie down." Jake said as he nearly fell over and had to be helped back onto his feet by Scott. Sensing the time was nearly right he assisted Jake over to his bed and laid the young man on it.

"Oh my fucking head." Jake moaned unaware that Scott had grabbed a pillow and was about to bring it down over his head.
It was not until the pillow was over his head that Jake realised what was happening, but weakened from the drugs and alcohol his attempts to fight Scott off were in vain and despite his desperate struggles Jake soon succumbed to the eternal darkness.
Scott lifted the pillow from over his latest conquests face as Jake stared back up at him, his eyes half open, half closed, his mouth slightly open and a puzzled look on his face.

Scott wasted no time in fondling the dead hunks body before testing the merchandise himself as Jake's body rocked back and forth under each thrust that Scott made. Scott was still mid fuck when Giles walked in.
"Jeez Scott you waste little time don’t you. We are going to head to the hunting venue tomorrow."

Scott raised his hand in acknowledgement and continued to fuck Jake. Once finished he conveyed the dead hunk over to one of the Brotherhood restaurants and handed Jake's body over to the main chef who happily harvested the meat from its frame. Jake's flesh was soon on the menu in the restaurant and being served up to customers.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 393. Antony Part 1

Scott and Giles visited the new hunting ground that the Brotherhood had built on a once deserted island. Scott's idea for Brotherhood members to be able to hunt their own meat had gone rather well and the fact he had designed a number of traps that could see the victims devoured by other things meant the Brotherhood members really had to work for their food.

The builders had done a good job, they had cleared part of the islands vegetation, built a banqueting centre, a manmade lake filled with Crocodiles and also set a number of deadly traps and bobby traps. The only thing that Scott waited for was one of those man eating plants that the eccentric Brotherhood member the Professor was going to acquire for him.

The two Brotherhood members were impressed with what they saw and now couldn’t wait to try the establishment out.
As they sat on the boat and headed back to the holiday island Giles informed Scott that an important Brotherhood member would be visiting the island for the hunting grounds opening and it had been decided that a grand party would be thrown for the Sheikh.
"For fuck sake." Scott said "you know how to spoil a good time."

Giles laughed "You can pull it off, just start thinking now."

The Sheik had already arrived on the island by the time Scott & Giles had arrived back on the island. The Arab greeted Scott in the traditional Arab way with a quick kiss to the cheek,
"Ah Scott my friend. It is good to see you again." The Sheikh bellowed "I look forward to what you have planned and eating some of this succulent meat that this island has to offer. What do you have planned?"

Scott smiled "I have something planned, let me explain." He added as he put his arm around the Sheikh’s shoulder and whispered into his ear.

The Sheikh looked at Scott "I love that plan. I even get to choose my meat. Perfect Scott just perfect."

The plan was to target selected guys and invite them to a model contest, the winner would then be upgraded to a VIP holiday which would end in him being killed and served up for the Sheikh’s banquet.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 393. Antony. Part 2


Twenty five year old Antony was on a lads holiday, the attractive young man currently attending one of the many music festivals and didn’t have a care in the world. With a perfectly toned bronze body and dressed in nothing more than a pink lair of shirts Antony caught the eye of many of the guys on the island.
The hunk currently inhaled from a balloon of nitris oxide when a Brotherhood member shoved a leaflet into his hand.

Antony shoved the flyer into the top of his shorts and continued to enjoy his day. It wasn’t until later that day that he pulled it out and had a proper look at it. His interest peaked straight away and although his friends told him he didn’t stand a chance Antony knew he did and ignored them. He called the number on the flyer and registered himself for the competition.

Early the next morning Antony prepared himself for the competition. Despite being from a well off family the young man wanted the opportunity to be treated like a VIP on the holiday and left for the competition Full of confidence.

Seven young men had registered themselves for the competition and all stood back stage awaiting their moment to don the cat walk. After eyeing up the other competitors Antony knew that he stood a very good chance, not wanting to sound cocky he knew he had the best physique out of all of them. However the decision was not down to him, instead his fate rested with four judges.

Scott, the Sheikh and a washed up female celebratory were the judging panel for the competition. The competition started and none of the first three guys grabbed their attention. That was until competitor number four walked out. Antony wanted to ensure he was talked about so dressed in a multi coulored pair of underwear that complemented his excellent physique with its tanned skin.
The reality was Antony didn’t need to do it, the judges immediately began to talk amongst themselves as soon as the young hunk started walking down the cat walk.

Scott turned to the Sheikh as both Brotherhood members knew they had found the guy that they would end up killing and eating.
At the end of the competition all seven guys now stood on stage as they waited for the winner to be announced.
Scott walked onto the stage and gave the usual end of competition talk before grabbing Antony's arm and lifting it into the air as he announced the hot hunk as the winner.
"Fucking yeah." Antony shouted as a small group of Antony's friends shouted and hollered at the back. Scott looked over at Giles and the Brotherhood member knew that the group would have to be dealt with if they were to successfully deal with Antony.

Antony was whisked back stage were Scott introduced himself and told the young hunk he had a few engagements he needed to do before grabbing his belongings and moving into the VIP area. He explained that he would have to cut ties with his friends for the rest of the holiday as he would now be living in a different world. Antony didn’t care, he was about to be pampered and that’s all that mattered.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 393. Antony. Part 3

The two sat and spoke as a makeup artist coated the top left hand side of Antony's torso in body paint and glitter.

This was just so the hunk could feel important and wander around the holiday isle so all Brotherhood members knew who was to be the food at the feast and get them to attend.

Scott stayed with Antony as he began his walk around and watched as girls and Brotherhood members alike stopped for a photo with the unsuspecting hunk.

Many of the Brotherhood members who stopped for a selfie and good look whispered "He looks fine. I'll be at the banquet, you can’t turn some of that meat down."

Antony smiled and felt important; he loved all the attention and even let some of the guys touch his fine body.

Whilst Antony was lapping up the new attention he was receiving, the Brotherhood were dealing with the rest of his friends that he had come on holiday, the group had been accused of fictitious charges and a decision made to deport them. Antony only found out about this later that night when he sat in his new exclusive suite and tried to call one of them. When he found out about the news he wasn’t surprised, they always drunk a lot of alcohol and got themselves into trouble a lot. The truth was that Antony didn’t care, he was to be given a weeks VIP treatment and was about to move in circles be was more akin to.

The next morning Scott picked Antony up from the hotel in one of the many prestige’s cars that was now at the young man’s disposal. Dressed in a patterned shirt and moave shorts that showed off his fine tanned legs Antony paused beside the Porsche "wow what a car." He uttered as he ran his hand against up the sports cars body work, "I bet she handles like a beast."

Scott smiled "Do you want to find out?" He replied as he chucked the keys at Antony. "What. You mean I can drive it?" The unsuspecting hunk asked, "No. You can just sit in the driver’s seat and go brum, brum." Scott replied jokingly "Of course you can drive it, its part of the VIP package."

Antony's face lit up, "Fucking brilliant." He replied as he jumped into the driver’s seat of the car. He was in his element as he sped along the streets with the soft top down, the local police paid no attention to the speeding driver, having been briefed by Scott they knew it was the main course for the upcoming banquet, and with the islands police chief and a number of his officers being members of the Brotherhood they simply sat back and observed Antony's actions.

Scott could see that Antony was loving the thrill of driving the car fast with its roof down and being able to show off to the girls. Scott was struggling a little though as Antony's fine legs were only centimetres away from him and part of him wanted to reach over place his hand on Antony's thigh and rub his hands over the tanned limb. The urge was difficult to control and eventually Scott had an idea as he took his phone out and pretended to film some of Antony's actions.
Antony caught Scott filming and didn’t think anything of it, instead he joined in and looked at the camera pulled a v sign and smiled. All the time the hot hunk was unaware that Scott had been busy mostly filming his legs.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 393. Antony. Part 4

More VIP treatment was to be given to Antony that afternoon but for now the duo headed back to the hotel where Antony was given his own private pool to relax in. Within moments though Antony had invited any girl that took his fancy and they soon joined the tanned stud.

The exclusive treatment continued and it took Scott a while but he eventually removed the official uninvited guests from the VIP are. Antony didn’t care as he was too busy downing champagne before eventually lying down and topping his tan up a bit more. As he did Scott pictured himself cutting some of the hunks fine flesh from his body.

The days VIP treatment was not over yet and there was one final treat in store for Antony as he followed Scott to one of the islands marinas. He paused on the decking when he saw he was about to head on a luxury sail around the islands. A bottle of champagne in a bucket sat on the table as a waiter stood in the corner ready to cater to any request that Antony would have. Antony threw himself onto the long sofa at the back of the boat and poured a glass of champagne for Scott and himself.
"Here's to the good life." Antony said as he knocked Scott's glass before drinking some of the champagne. Scott joined him and the two took the moment to get to know each other as the yacht slowly sailed around the island.
Antony thanked Scott for being given the chance to have the opportunity to live this life, it was a sample of a lifestyle he wanted to keep and Antony told him that it was something he was even more determined to do. Scott listened to what Antony said and could help but chuckle to himself that the hot hunk had no idea of what lay in store for him. Looking over at the Adonis Scott found his manhood starting to stir as Antony was sat in nothing more than shorts as the sun dazzled off his bronzed torso and sparkled off of the top of his thighs. If this was just a normal murder for him he'd be killing Antony by now and pictured himself throttling the stud as he sat on the boat.

It was only that Antony was calling his name that Scott snapped out of the little dream and resumed his conversation with the hunk.

Antony was up quite early the next morning, he knew that he was to be guest of honour at a party and wanted to look good for it.
Scott found the hunk in the gym in the middle of a workout, he watched from the doorway as Antony worked on his fantastic legs which he lifted and dropped as he worked on the leg extension machine, he could see from Antony's ripped torso that the young man had already carried out a number of exercises for them.

Scott let off a little cough that immediately grabbed Antony's attention.
"Oh sorry, I didn’t realise you were there." Antony said as he grabbed his things "I just fancied a little workout before we head off the party later. In fact could you do me a favour and let me know how you think I look."
A quick nod of the head from Scott saw Antony roll up the bottom of his shorts to reveal his thick thighs as he also lifted his shirt to show off his ripped torso. "Excellent, just excellent." Scott replied approvingly, "looks like you're going to be in perfect shape for later."

"Perfect, thanks Scott, just want to make sure I make a good impression." Antony added as Scott replied "Don’t worry, I’m sure you will."

It was nearly time for the party to start and the duo had to get ready. Antony stood outside of the hotel in nothing more than a pair of light blue shorts and gave Scott thumbs up before heading inside.

As Scott walked back to his room he bumped into a few Brotherhood members including the Sheikh who all told him they were looking forward to sampling Antony's fine meat, they laughed when Scott told them he couldn’t wait either.

A few hours later Antony was in his element and wandered around the party having a good time. The young hunk could not believe how nice people were treating him, all eager to buy him a drink or stop and ask for a photo with him, this was the life and Antony loved it. He was completely oblivious to the real intentions all these people had and just carried on enjoying himself.

 

[Brian2012]

Chapter 393. Antony. Part 5

All the partying was tiring and Antony didn’t to have a short break, he sat next to a Brotherhood member who kindly offered him a drink. Antony took it and started to talk to the man who waited patiently until he could dine on some of the juicy tender flesh. The Brotherhood member’s eyes were transfixed on Antony as he spoke watching every small muscles movement on his frame as he salivated in his mouth at the thought of the meat being so close.

One of the more experienced Brotherhood members named Boris was eager to get a solo photo with Antony. The overweight brother had lost count of the amount of young men whose flesh he had gorged on and finally got his chance to be alone with Antony as the young hunk intended on making a good impression by going around to everyone and having a talk with them. It was now Boris's turn and Antony walked up to him with a few appetisers. The conversation the two had was briefly paused as the official photographer offered to take a quick picture, before Antony could say a word Boris was already posing and Antony joined in.

As Antony moved on to the next person Boris licked his lips.

All this mingling was tiring and Antony took a moment to have a little rest himself as he grabbed a cocktail and lay himself down by the side off the pool. This was where Scott found him as he headed over to the Brotherhoods main course. Antony gave him thumbs up as he approached and Scott told him that it was nearly time for the little speech that Antony had to give.

Antony prepared himself and then followed Scott to the stage. The partygoers went silent as the announcer picked up the microphone and began to introduce the guest of honour. He knew this was his one chance to make a good impression and was determined to ensure he did so. Scott handed him two big bottles of champagne which Antony was to spray into the crowd after he had spoken.

Antony was now called forward and the crowd listened as their main course took the mic, "I want to let you guys know that you are the best. I am just an ordinary guy who has been given an opportunity that many would die for. I never want this to end, but enough about me, Let's party." With that the hunk picked up the two bottles of champagne, popped the cork and started to spray the drink into the crowd that was now wildly chanting "Antony." "Antony" "Antony" "Antony" as they were soaked.

When the bottles were empty Antony stood at the front of the stage as the crowd now appeared to be going into ecstasy. The young man thought it was for him but in actual fact it was for Scott who now stood behind Antony with a knife in his hands. Seconds later Antony was taken by surprise as his head was pulled back and the knife pulled across his throat.
Blood spurted from the wound covering the Brotherhood members that sat in the first few rows as Antony now gurgled on his own blood as he instinctively brought his hands up to his throat.

Antony could see the crowd and then things went black as he collapsed to the floor of the stage, a move that saw the partygoers let out a loud cheer. Within seconds Antony had been strung up by his ankles and dangled over an oil drum that was quickly filling up with the young hunk blood.