Chapter 17. Darren
Scott had gone a week since his last kill, and the urge inside him grew stronger and stronger. He passed the time by reminiscing about his previous kills, watching the DVD’s he had recorded of some of the guys deaths and spending time with Drew & Chet’s bodies. During that time, the police had finally discovered the body of victim number 3 Matthew who had lain at the undisturbed at the side of the road for months. Press reports put the course of death as unknown due to the condition of the body when it was found. Police appealed for information but leads soon turned cold. Scott was good at this, and the time had come for another to perish.
Scott went to a club for the evening, he went to an area he had not been to or was known in, as soon as he entered the club he was amazed at the calibre of boys inside, he would definitely be having a tough choice tonight. He positioned himself by the bar and dance floor and scanned for his next target, he quickly found one, a young guy named Darren. Darren stood in the middle of the dance floor, he was wearing a white shirt he had ripped down the middle and was in the process of taking off, his torso was ripped and muscular and perfectly sculptured, his pecs, abs and Apollo’s belt were fantastic, he had a white vest tucked into the waist band of his jeans that exposed the top of his purple Calvin Klein boxers and was a sexy looking lad with short brown hair that was gelled at the front.
Darren oozed sexiness and he knew it, his cocky attitude putting off as many revellers as ones who wanted to make out with him, Scott stared perplexed by his handsome body. Darren quickly discarded the torn shirt and tried to hook himself up with someone, this was going to be difficult for Scott. Darren had began to chat with a young lad, who looked a real tough nut, they spoke and laughed with each other, the club photographer was going round and got a shot of the two, the young lad lifted his shirt, he was hot and had great abs, whilst Darren posed for the photo, his bicep outstretched in a salute position exposing his shaved armpit, Scott noticed he had a tattoo down the left side of his torso.
Scott did his best not to make it obvious he was drawn to Darren’s beauty. Darren whispered into the guy’s ear, he turned around in disgust mouthed obscenities at Darren and wandered off. Darren searched for another guy to try to hit up with he found another hot guy, again the two chatted with each other, both posed as Darren placed his arms above his head and flexed his powerful body, the other lad stood there showing off a condom wrapper in a sign of his victory in snaring the sexy Darren, but Darren again seemed to spoil it, they guy angrily walked off.
Darren disappointingly put his white vest on, Scott laughed as it showed a man face smoking a joint, another lad made a beeline for Darren, who didn’t seem interested in the lad at all, the photographer came and the two posed for a photo, the lad stared at the camera, Darren lifted his vest to reveal his firm abs, but looked away from the camera as he wasn’t interested at all, the young lad soon got the message and cleared off.
Scott stared and Darren finally got sight of him as their eyes met, Darren focused on Scott, he thought that guy looks hot, and winked at Scott, Scott sent an encouraging signal back and Darren began to walk over, Scott felt warm inside and his trouser snake started to grow. When he arrived both lads stared admiring each beauty, until Scott plucked up the courage and broke the ice. The two talked immediately they found they had things in common. The rapport between them grew and Scott was fixed on Darren as he spoke observing his beauty and muscles. Scott asked him how he got so built. Darren answered with a air of confidence and arrogance, “that’s easy, hours in the gym, toning and shaping myself up, need to be shredded to exert my power of skinny little shits.” He turned his head to the side exposing his strong neck muscles and flexed his bicep. “you wanna a ticket to the gun show” he asked Scott.
Scott laughed “you calling me a skinny” he asked jokingly. “Darren replied “Definitely not, I hope you like what I like, coz we can have so much fun tonight” Scott stopped “er, what do you mean?” he asked nervously.
Darren went on to say he liked rough hard sex, and the power he could exert over his partners because of his strength. But his biggest fantasy was being tied to a bed helpless by a deranged killer, the killer begins to strangle him and using his superior strength he would break free and turn the tables on the killer. “Hope that don’t put you off, but would you be up to for playing the role of the killer?” he asked Scott. Scott thought about it, this hunk was willing to have himself tied down, and strangled. He knew the second part of Darren’s fantasy was never to come true, as he had other plans. Scott accepted immediately, telling Darren he loved some role play. Darren was relieved and both boys toasted their drinks. Scott asked if that was the reason the other lads had walked off in disgust. Darren laughed and said ”yeah, they found it creepy.”
The club photographer came over and went to take a picture, “No photos please” said Scott and he put his hand over the lens, he didn’t want any photos to exist showing him with his prey, unless he had them. The photographer put his hand out to move Scott’s arm. Darren stood up and pushed the photographer putting his solid body between Scott and him “hey mate, you heard him he don’t want a picture” This alerted a bouncer who came over and asked the two to leave. Scott said he didn’t live far that far away only an hour and he could drop Darren back the next day he suggested they went back to his. Darren quickly accepted “looks like the fantasy’s on sooner” he joked.
They got into Scott’s car and began the drive back, it was a pleasant drive, and during it Darren lifted his vest and encouraged Scott to touch his solid abs, they were warm and extremely smooth, with great definition, Scott rubbed his finger around the ridges, as they drove and Scott stopped at lights, Darren undid his trousers and pulled Scott’s cock out, “nice one” he said to Scott and as Scott began to drive, Darren bent over and placed his mouth over the cock, he began to give Scott an amazing blowjob, Scott tensed up in the drivers seat, he slowed down as not to crash and was quickly aroused he moaned and groaned with pleasure as Darren went faster and faster. Scott let out a long groan as he fired into Darren’s mouth. Darren withdrew and swallowed the load in one. Scott’s urge was stronger and stronger and they finally arrived home.
Darren couldn’t help but me impressed with Scott’s pad and let him know about it, they entered the house and like two school children ran up to the bedroom, Darren set his bag down and sat on a red chair, he posed for a picture and placed his two powerful arms out to the side, he looked exceptionally hot as he sat there in his vest, his jeans seemed tight to his legs and they looked sexy.
The two boys undressed each other down to their underwear, Scott in his black boxers and Darren in his purple Calvin Klein’s. They fell onto the bed and began to caress and fondle each other, Darren’s torso was solid and immense, his pecs were amazing and Scott licked them and tweaked the nipples, Darren loved it.
He moaned and groaned. His legs were stunning and muscular, they were smooth and Darren obviously loved to shave them and as Scott licked and caressed the thick muscle found they tasted nice as well.
The foreplay continued and Darren suggested he fucked Scott first and they could then get down to business, Scott agreed and assumed the position. Darren’s cock was long thick and uncut and Scott moaned delightfully as he shoved it in, as Darren picked up speed Scott found he loved it more and more, shouted and groaned and shouted “come on give it to me” Darren thrust harder and faster, Scott was in wonderland and when Darren had come both boys fell exhausted on the bed. The two took some time out to recover and the time had arrived. Darren explained the plan, Scott would fuck him and when he finished and Darren was still in a state of euphoria, Scott was to quickly tie his wrists to the bed. Darren then explained that Scott was to strangle him with a ligature and Scott would break free from the ropes and overpower Scott, and take over. Scott agreed and how he would break free from the ropes, Darren explained they were thin and cut already and his powerful muscles would make mince meat of them. Scott then suggested that he ditch the ligature as using his bare hands would be hornier for both. Darren agreed and got the ropes out of his bag and onto the bed, he gave them to Scott and quickly ran to the toilet. Scott substituted the rope for similar and thicker ones, he now had the upper hand.
Darren returned and jumped on the bed he lay face down for Scott he didn’t suspect a thing and pulled his boxers off, Scott prepared himself and thrust into Darren who jerked his body, Scott began to fuck him hard and rough, he grabbed Darren’s hair with each thrust and pulled back, he drove long and deep, Darren moaned and groaned and this continued until Scott reached his climax and shot his load. Darren was in a great sexual state and Scott quickly turned him over. Darren love din ad caressed the ropes as Scott tied them. Scott sat back as Darren’s nude bound body stared back at him, his legs twitched and had freedom as they weren’t tied down. Scott admired the muscle god, his veiny Apollo’s belt was fantastic. He placed his hands on Darren’s abs and massaged up his firm torso, when he reached the neck, he kissed and sucked and placed his hands around Darren’s thick warm neck, he could feel his pulse, and each swallow. Darren prepared himself as Scott began to squeeze he had practiced this many times and knew the moment to break free. Scott pressed harder and firmer, squeezing and choking Darren. His legs began to fly about, his arms moved as he enjoyed it, this continued and Scott pressed harder and harder, Darren could feel the effects and the next part of the fantasy was about to kick in, he pulled his wrists sharply, but nothing happened, he did it again but the it had the same affect, he continued to kick his legs. And gave another strong pull using al his force but his hands remained tied, Scott could see his face going red. Realising that things were not going to plan. Darren tried to beg for Scott to stop but his calls were muted as Scott crushed his windpipe. Darren fought as his muscular arms tried to break free, the muscles were moving amazingly, he tried to kick his legs up to get Scott’s attention, but failed. He tried to speak but could only make choking noises. Scott watched as his face got redder and redder and dribble dripped from the edge of his mouth. Darren was scared Scott seemed in a trance and wouldn’t let up, he hoped Scott would quickly come round but he tightened harder and harder. Darren could feel his body giving up, he tried one last attempt to get Scott’s attention. Scott knew what he was doing, he had no intention of letting Darren live, Darren didn’t know that of course and held out the hope he would be free, he wandered what had gone wrong. His body slowed, his struggled a bit more but it grew slower and slower. Scott could see Darren’s eyes follow his every move. Darren still had then hope as death took over and everything went black.
Scott remained in situ hands firmly pressed around Darren’s neck as his body convulsed a few time, his muscles constricting and relaxing.
Scott jumped off and admired the nude corpse, Darren had got an erection whilst he was being strangled and it stood to attention high into the air, Scott moved to his feet and massaged the warm soles and moved up, he caressed and fondled the sexy legs, admiring the thick thighs as he passed Darren’s cock, his body convulsed one more time, his cock jumped up nearly blinding Scott in one eye. Scott jumped back and playfully slapped the thick erect cock, its veins bulging out, his pubes were neatly trimmed and Scott admired the ripped torso, he licked his pecs and massaged Darren’s abs, he ran his fingers around the outline of his veiny Apollo’s belt and moved up to the head, his hand marks were around Darren’s thick neck, Scott kissed Darren on the face and cheek, the last droplets of dribble fell on the pillow. Darren’s eyes were wide open and rolled back in his head, his death stare was hot. Scott lay down and slept next to the body.
He awoke a few hours later and Darren’s corpse was still warm to touch, his cock remained erect and Scott began to the process of disposing Darren he dragged the muscle stud to the body preparation room and dismembered him, keeping his biceps, thighs, calves and pecs as food and wrapping them up. Darren’s head joined the other three in the freezer another set of eyes to watch over the hanging Chet.
The rest of Darren’s body was taken to the wood chipper. He fed it into the machine and it splattered out into the tub, each body part was fed in, the machine churned with each one. Finally the torso was fed in, he fed the headless part in first and watched as the machine took hold, he pushed and fed the rest in and watched as the blades engulfed Darren’s erect penis.
Once finished he took the goo and puree that had been collect and took it to the pigs, he emptied it all in to the troth and retreated to the gangway and watched as the pigs devoured what was left of Darren.
Scott’s mind turned to when he would get his next victim.