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Awesome, look forward to it :)

Random thought: I wonder what Scott would do with a willing victim? How would such a person even find out about Scott?
 

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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.
 

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Wooow, phenomenal work. I think it might be the best so far, especially in attention to detail and pacing.... And choice of victim, ha - "Darren"'s achingly hot.

To be honest, I threw the "willing victim" idea out there more as a challenge than a request... I'm genuinely surprised at how naturally you were able to work it into the scenario.
 

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Wooow, phenomenal work. I think it might be the best so far, especially in attention to detail and pacing.... And choice of victim, ha - "Darren"'s achingly hot.

To be honest, I threw the "willing victim" idea out there more as a challenge than a request... I'm genuinely surprised at how naturally you were able to work it into the scenario.
Was a tough one to write, how would Scott get a willing victim after being careful and cleaver. Jotted down some ideas and that was best one came up. Glad you liked it.
 

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Chapter 18. Jon

Scott settled down for the morning, the night before he had taken deceived the muscle stud Darren in his sexual fantasy and Darren had paid the ultimate price. Scott went to the freezer and opened it up. Drew still lay frozen inside and Scott admired his beautiful corpse. He then picked up two meat packages, one from Sam and the other from his latest conquest Darren. Decisions, decisions he thought and finally settled on some of Darren as he hadn’t tasted him yet. He cooked the meat, admiring the smell as it cooked and served it up on a plate, his fillet steak from Darren was served up with fries and veg, the succulent meat melted in his mouth and he quickly devoured the meal.
Today he was going to treat himself, down on the coast was a party boat cruise. Scott hadn’t been on one for ages and set off making his way.

Scott admired the large party boat and when he arrived and he immediately noticed that this was going to be a cruise to remember the music was pumping and as Scott made his way onto the boat he mingled with the hot young men and women. The were many young men that were prey material, shirtless and dressed in broad or swimming shorts. Scott was unsure if he was to get a victim today and mingled about the boat, chatting to people and enjoying himself. Mid way through the cruise Scott spotted a sexy young man, he was shirtless and sun beat down on his bronzed athletic torso, his pecs were solid and led down to his firm six pack abs, he had a tuft of hair running down from his belly button into his boxers, his arm muscles were nice and he looked handsome and sexy. He was wearing a black snapback baseball cap and a pair of red and yellow broad shorts, they sagged below his grey boxer outline he had a rosary bead around his neck.

Scott focused his attention on this guy and soon found out his name was Jon, Jon was full of life and acted confident he knew he was good looking and he knew that people could see that he had an air of arrogance around him. He joked with his mates and Scott positioned himself near Jon and spent the rest of the cruise contemplating what he wanted to do to him. On the other hand Jon continued to act in a cheeky manner and strutted his stuff on the deck. Scott watched as the gun beat off his glistening torso. He couldn’t help himself but not get aroused.

At the end of the cruise Scott discreetly followed Jon and his mates, he watched as they got into a car and Scott was careful as he followed them from a distance. He followed them for about 30 minutes and watched as they pulled into a driveway. Scott pulled up other the road and observed as the lads went into the house. Scott put his seat down and settled for the night he would make his move in the morning.

Scott awoke early the next morning he sat up in his seat and watched as two of Jon mates left and drove off in another car. This left Jon and one other mate at the house, Scott left his car and quickly disappeared around the back of the house, thankfully the was a hole in a fence that Scott could fit through, when he did he hid between the bushes and was very glad he had done because before him he witnessed Jon and his mate in a Jacuzzi their backs were to Scott, they were looking over the side of the Jacuzzi their shirtless backs were wet and the sun shone of them, both guys wore a pair of black Speedos and their arse cheeks were on show as the back of the Speedos rose up into their crack, Scott could make out that Jon was on the right,

He lay in wait and watched as the two guys frolicked I the pool. A short while later Jon’s mate got up and told Jon he was desperate to go to the toilet and quickly dashed inside. Scott surveyed Jon as he turned around in the Jacuzzi to face Scott, he stared directly in the direction where Scott was hiding but failed to notice, the guy stalking him in the bushes. Scott gazed at Jon’s hot body, he sat on the edge of the Jacuzzi, his hands perched on the side, water dripped down his torso, and his pecs were hunched but looked amazing, his tight abs sat there, with a treasure trail leading down into his black Speedo’s. Scott could see the outline of Jon’s cock, and was amazed at his nice legs, his thighs resting on the edge, his fine black hairs, showed up because they were wet, Scott stared at his sexy face, his short brown hair soaking wet.

Scott knew that when the time was right he would have to be quick with Jon, he didn’t want to get discovered by his friend and knew he may not have time to do all he wanted.

Jon settled down in the tub, he turned the bubbles on and the machine made a noise, he relaxed and placed his hands above his head and grabbed the back of his head. Scott made his move he dashed from his cover and approached Jon, who was unaware of the fate that awaited him. Scott quickly clasped Jon’s shoulders and pushed him under the water, a surprised Jon tried to come up but he felt himself being overpowered, he looked up out of the water and saw his attacker using all his might to keep his head down, Jon tried to hold his breath, his arms and legs kicked and splashed in the water, he tried to grab Scott but his wet hands slid along Scott’s bare arms. Finally his body gave in and he gasped for breath under the water taking in mouthfuls of water that quickly began to fill his lungs, he legs were kicking violently and his bare feet protruded from the water, Jon was gargling , he continued to try and grab his attacker and bring him into the water. Scott pushed him further and further down, Jon continued to struggle violently until he began to labour in his movements, his arms and legs splashed into the water and Scott observed some bubbles coming up form his mouth, his eyes were wide open staring up out of the water. His sexy body lay in the water.
Scott pulled him up so his torso was out of the water, he rested it up against his chest and placed his hands down Jon’s Speedo’s he grabbed his cock, the body was warm and water dribbled down in, he began to rub Jon’s cock, even though he was dead it still grew erect, he moved faster and faster, until Jon’s cum shot into the air and landed in the water. He removed his hand, Jon’s erect penis stood out forcing the front of the Speedo’s from his waist. Scott picked up Jon’s head and smashed it against the side of the Jacuzzi, causing a minor wound, he then dropped Jon’s body into the water. It floated face down the water turning red from the blood.
Scott quickly dispersed before Jon’s mate found his body and made the long drive home, he had set the scene up to look like an accident, hopefully that’s what Jon’s death would be classed as.
 

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Chapter 19. Russell

A few days had passed since Scott’s last kill, and he scanned the local news websites from that area to see if anything had been reported, the further he looked he finally came across something the headline read ‘Jacuzzi accident takes mans life’ the article went onto read how a young man had slipped whilst getting out of the Jacuzzi and banged his head, unfortunately he went onto drown in the water.
Scott sat up in his chair his chest puffed out knowing he had got away with it yet again.
He had booked a holiday to Turkey and was due to go the next day, he knew now he could go feeling happy and knowing that he couldn’t be linked to anything. He packed his bag that night and made his way to the airport.

Scott landed in Turkey, he had hired a yacht and was going to spend time on there, travelling around the islands and sunning himself, if he came across something then it would be good, but it wouldn’t matter. He picked up his yacht and set sail for his first location. The yacht was spacious and decorated well. The bedroom contained a double bed, and it contained all the mod cons. After a few hours sailing, Scott finally arrived at his location, he anchored just off shore and watched as the tourists hit the beach. He came ashore to get something to eat and that was when he spotted him, his next target. He didn’t actively look but fell upon him by chance. Russell was to busy sunbathing to notice that he had caught a young mans attention, but not just any young man, this guy happened to be a top notch serial killer that no one knew was on the loose yet. Scott admired Russell as he sat there, he had short brown hair, and a smooth athletic torso, the sun beamed off his oiled chest, his shorts were rolled up to reveal his white thighs as Russell tried to tan the top of his legs, his legs did look amazing.

It appeared to Scott that Russell was on holiday with a mate and his girlfriend, Scott retreated to his boat and watched Russell from a far, that night he sat and pondered how he was going to snare his prey. He came up with a few ideas and hoped to have the opportunity tomorrow

The next morning Scott scanned the beach for Russell, he finally found him as he was standing up, his friend stood behind him and was rubbing sun lotion on to his athletic figure. Scott wished he could swap places with his friend and be the one applying the lotion. He got hard thinking about it and watched as his mate rubbed his hands up Russell’s blue shorts adding more lotion to his hot thighs.

Then two women arrived and the four of them spoke, his mate joined the women and they walked off, leaving Russell alone on the beach. Russell sat there and got up, he made his way over to the canoes and hired a white one, Scott observed Russell as he jumped onboard and began to paddle. He paddled further and further away from the shore and failed to notice the yacht tailing him. Scott looked around the only two people in the water he could see was Russell and his yacht, he positioned his yacht so the shore could not see the canoe, he focused on Russell his muscles working overtime as he paddled away. He was wearing nothing but a pair of blue shorts, Scott was bowled over on how sexy he looked and stare at his hot legs.

He began to move towards the canoe, being careful not to hit Russell. He began to aim for the end part. Russell saw the yacht coming towards him he shouted “hey, hey, stop” and waved the paddle in the air trying to get the drivers attention but it failed the bow of yacht headed for his canoe, sensing danger Russell took evasive action and dived into the water as the yacht crushed his canoe. Scott stopped the yacht and rushed over to the side. He witnessed Russell’s head come up and him bobble in the water. “hey you ok” shouted Scott. Russell looked furiously at Scott. Scott made sure he had everything ready before he made his next move and then shouted “Come on board, I’ll take you back to land” he unwound the ladder and it dropped into the water. Russell did not want to board the yacht but knew he had no choice as to swim back would have taken ages. He grabbed the rope and climbed out of the water and onto the deck of the yacht. “what the fuck do you think you are doing?” he shouted angrily at Scott. Scott explained he had honestly not seen him and didn’t expect the canoes to be this far out. Russell shook his head. Scott focused on the hot guy on board, he torso still dazzling in the sun. He told Russell to head on in, he followed just behind he prepared the rag and as Russell was walking he brought the rag around Russell’s face and held it tight. Russell began to struggle as he breathed in the fumes and before long his body went limp and he fell back into Scott’s arms. His body was smooth but slippery from the water that had washed most of the sun lotion away. Scott quickly threw Russell’s unconscious body onto the bed. He admired the guy as he lay there spread out. Scott joined him on the bed, he began to massage Russell’s hot legs, he kissed he nice thighs and began to gently rub his smooth torso. Scott rubbed his face and then pulled his shorts down. He grabbed Russell’s cock in his hands and began to play around with it, he rubbed and stroked it, the cock grew and finally as it stood to attention, fired its load of cum across the room. Scott pulled up the shorts and turned Russell’s body over. He grabbed his arms and tied his wrists to the front of the bed. He sat back and waited, Russell finally began to come around, he lifted his head “what the fuck happened?” he said. He tried to move his hands but found they were tied down, he struggled on the bed, his legs kicking in the air. “Hey lemme go” he shouted to Scott. Scott approached him as he squirmed on the bed and grabbed his calves he grabbed some excess rope and tied them down. All the while Russell screamed “get the fuck off me, get off me” He lost sight of Scott as he climbed on the bed and felt a cold hand grab his shorts, Scott yanked them down to reveal Russell’s arse “hey what you doing, please leave me alone, please, please” begged Russell. But Scott didn’t care he prepared to fuck Russell. Russell thought what was about to happen, he was scared and worried. Scott thrust his cock into Russell, he jumped and screamed as it happened. The pain was horrible. Russell screamed for help as Scott began to ride Russell he thrust deeper and deeper and with each thrust Russell felt more and more pain. Russell began to cry as Scott happily fucked away. He pleaded for help and for him to stop. Finally Scott reached his climax and groaned and fell beside Russell’s twitching body. Russell felt abused and lay there in shock. Scott whispered “ Did you love that?” Russell didn’t answer he just lay there. Scott pat Russell’s thighs and then playfully slapped his rump. Russell squirmed in disgust as Scott got up and left the room. Russell’s mind turned to what lay ahead. What else was in store for him as he lay there as this weirdo’s prisoner. He regretted turning down the offer to go into town with the girls he thought of all the possible scenarios. Death, being let go or being kept prisoner. He tried not to think of the bad ones and tried to think off the positive ending. His arse was in pain from being ridden and he noticed his captor approach him with a rag in hand. “No, no please no” he begged as Scott shoved the rag into his face. He struggled and tried to fight but it was futile as the fumes over come him and he blacked out.

Scott admired the sleeping guy and had a quick fondle, he untied the ropes and got a small colourful inflatable out he pumped it up and took it to the back of the boat, there he placed it just above the water. He then took Russell’s unconscious body and placed him onto the inflatable. His head lay on the pillow his arms and feet dangled above the water.

Scott then got a pin and pricked his finger, he let the droplets of blood full into the clear blue sea.
Scott knew that these waters contained sharks and that they could sense blood, he hoped one would come to investigate, it would be in their interest to anyway. If not he would have to think of another way to finish Russell off. He didn’t have to wait long however as he soon spotted a fin in the water. Now all he needed was for Russell to wake up and he could put the second part of his plan into action.
Russell began to come round, he lifted his arm and wiped his forehead. Scott gently pushed the inflatable into the water and watched as it floated on top, Russell came round and lifted his head. He noticed the yacht beside him and could feel himself drifting away from it. He felt relieved as he thought he was heading for freedom.
Meanwhile Scott observed the Shark circling Russell waiting for its moment to strike. Scott shouted to Russell “I wouldn’t move if I were you” and at this point Russell froze in fear as he saw the fin circling him and getting closer and closer he tried not to move but wet himself as he was scared his urine ran into the water. The shark sensed this and gently knocked the inflatable. Russell managed to stay on, the shark came back for another goal this time it hit it with more force sending Russell into the water. Russell went beneath the waves but he popped up again. He looked around but couldn’t see the shark, his only hope was the yacht and he began to swim towards it. All the time Scott was watching, he got aroused. But began to film what was about to happen. Russell continued to swim as fast as he could, he was panicking all of a sudden the shark jumped out of the water, clasping it’s jaws around Russell’s hips, the mouth encased his lower stomach and abs and the top of his thighs, he let out a scream as the shark dragged him beneath the waves, he could feel the Shark biting down into him as he resurfaced the water went blood red, Russell’s painful screams filled the air as he was being eaten alive the shark bit down biting through his back. Scott heard the crushing of bones as the shark clamped it’s mouth shut. Russell’s screams fell silent as his sexy body was bit into. The shark quickly devoured the part it had and came back for another bite. Russell was now in three parts his upper torso arms and head and his two legs, the shark grabbed a leg and went beneath the waves. Scott observed more fins in the water as more sharks came to investigate the smell of blood. The area around the yacht soon became a feeding frenzy as the sharks attached each other to eat the remaining parts of Russell. The sharks ripped flesh from his body and until only a few scraps remained. Scott watched as Russell’s head resurfaced his eyes wide open staring in fear, his part of his neck still in tact with a few strands of muscle dangling in the water. But alas that to was devoured as the largest shark shot out of the water and swallowed it hole. The sea remained red, but Russell was gone, the only remnants of him were some strips torn from his blue shorts that floated on top of the water, his attractive body now in pieces in many different sharks. Scott sailed away to enjoy the rest of his holiday, with his souvenir video to watch.
 
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Chapter 20. James

Scott was stuck in slow moving traffic in town, to pass the time he stared out of his car window, it was during one of his staring sessions that Scott found his next target purely by chance. James was leaving a shop and walking back to his car. Scott gazed at him his firm muscular arms swinging as he walked, they looked amazing he was wearing a grey vest and dark track bottoms and when James arrived at his car Scott saw his torso, his thin vest covered just under his pecs, his pecs were solid, pure muscle mass, his left nipple stood out from behind the vest and he had a small tattoo just above it.

Scott watched as he got in his car, he noticed that he had a sign in the back and side windows. James tried to pull out and Scott gave way to him letting him jump in front. This gave Scott a chance to read the sign in the back window. James was selling his car and the notice was details about buying it. Scott jotted the phone number down and had an idea, and he pulled over and dialled the number on his disposable mobile. James answered and Scott enquired about the car. James continued to give him all the details he would need and they made an arrangement to meet later that day.

The time came and Scott made his way to the meeting point, he had selected a lay-by that was close in between where both guys would be coming from. When he finally arrived at the location he found that James was there already, he stood beside his car eagerly awaiting the arrival of Scott. His muscular body was covered by a yellow Gold’s Gym vest. He had short dark hair and one of his arms was bent on the roof of his car. The vest looked thin and flimsy and his solid pecs bulged out from beneath, Scott couldn’t wait to get that vest off and check the rest of his torso. He parked up and got out and went over to James. They introduced each other and Scott’s eyes focused on the stud in front of him, by the looks of it James spent a lot of time working on his solid body, Scott fixed onto his handsome face and deep blue eyes. James failed to notice this and continued to talk about his car and the positives about it, as he moved his arms Scott noticed he had the tightest biceps muscles that looked amazingly hot, and his arms were smooth.

James was curious as to why Scott wanted the car as he had turned up in a Range Rover. Scott explained it wasn’t for him but his partner was looking for a new car and it would be for her. He asked James to check under the bonnet and James obliged, Scott asked him to show him anything that was new or had been changed under there and James lent over to double check. Scott sensed his moment and picked up a rock from the side of the road, as James explained what was new Scott brought the rock down on the back of his head with such force that James’s head flew forward and hit the engine block. He lay there spread across the compartment out cold, blood trickled from the wound to the back of the head and Scott quickly grabbed him under his thick arms, they were warm and smooth, Scott grabbed his bicep it was rock solid. He quickly dragged him to the passenger seat and placed him in it, he sat him up, James head dropped forward Scott noticed a small cut on his forehead obviously from where his head hit the engine block and Scott positioned his legs, the wasn’t as much room as the would have been in Scott’s car, but never the less Scott got down to work. He grabbed the yellow vest and ripped it off James, he fixed his eyes onto his muscular white torso, his pecs were as amazing close up as they were when they poked through the vest, Scott rubbed the solid pecs and erect nipples that stood to attention, he was actually amazed and sexually massaged both pecs, the tattoo above the left pec was a small slogan, Scott didn’t understand it and failed to pay much attention to it, he continued to play with the hot body, and slapped his thick abs, listening out for the hollow thud.

He quickly pulled his track bottoms down to reveal a pair of white boxers and a set of the thickest thighs he had seen, Scott caressed them and rubbed them he could see the bulge in his boxers and pulled the track bottoms as far down as James's ankles leaving them on. He quickly grabbed James's cock through his boxers and began to play with it, he could feel it growing but stopped as it would be more fun when James was awake. Before James awoke Scott grabbed a cable tie from his car and quickly tied James's arms together behind his back. He strapped James in with the seatbelt for extra security. He then waited.

He sat in the drivers seat and James began to moan as he came round “ur my head” he said groggily. As he focused he tried to move his arms but found he was incapacitated, he felt a chill on his body and noticed that all his clothes had been removed. “what the fuck, what’s happening?” he asked as he noticed Scott sitting next to him. “Nothing, don’t worry. Your only going to go and meet the man upstairs” Scott casually replied. James stopped and thought for a moment the penny dropped “no, no please” he begged as he fought in his chair. His hot body tensing and moving and his muscles working to try and free themselves. Scott noticed a thick vein on the front of his arms that bulged each time James struggled, he found that sexy and told James he was going to have fun first.
Thoughts of death flooded through James’s mind, he was only 22 years old, that was far to young to die, he begged for help and to be let go. “please, please, please let me go, I won’t tell anyone” he begged as he was visually upset. Scott paid no attention and he put his hands down James boxers and grabbed his thick uncut cock. James tensed himself and was terrified as Scott began to play with it, “no, no, please leave me alone” he begged. But Scott played away as James cock grew in size, the pleading had turned into sounds of moans and groans from James as his cock grew thicker and thicker, suddenly he let out a loud moan as he fired his load into his boxers. Scott removed his hand and said see that wasn’t bad was it, he lent over and began to lick James’s thick body. When he got to his pecs he sucked and bit the nipples James cried out in pain. Scott chuckled to himself. James tried to kick his legs but his trousers around his ankles were restricting his movement and he suddenly stopped as Scott casually got out and closed the door and headed back to his car. James was surprised was his ordeal over, he struggled in his seat and tried to free himself, he then saw Scott come back with something in his hand, he continued to struggle in his seat but was tied down to much, the seat belt restricted some movement and his was unable to move his hands.
Scott opened the back door and jumped in, he placed his hand on James’s shoulder and whispered in his ear “don’t worry I’m experienced at what I’m about to do” James froze as he saw Scott in the mirror holding a tie. Scott quickly flung the tie around James’s neck and tightened his grip, he began to strangle James, James begged for help and twisted and turned in his seat unable to move his arms or legs, but he could only manage muffled cries as Scott tightened harder and harder. This kill was going to be easy, Scott witnessed James’s neck bulge and the veins pop up as he struggled, he tried to breath but was restricted his face turned red and he felt dizzy, his body tensed one last time and Scott watched as his eyes rolled to the back of his head and his body exhaled one last time, he held the tie tightly to confirm the kill and James’s body convulsed a few times in it’s seat, dribble dripped onto James shoulder.
Scott left the tie around his neck and made his way to the front and opened the passenger door and undid the seat belt, he stared at the hot corpse and massaged James's hot torso, he wiped the dribble away. James’s head lay back. Scott jumped into the driver side and drove down a county lane to a lake. He looked over at James, removed the tie to reveal a red ligature mark around James’s thick neck, he placed his hands on James’s thigh and found it to be wet, he looked up at his white boxers and found that James had wet himself as death took over. Scott positioned the car by the lake and dragged James back into the drivers seat, he completely removed his trousers and cut the cable ties off, he strapped James lifeless body in and placed his hands on his thighs. He stare at James as he looked forward eyes wide open. Scott slapped his chest, he wound down the windows and removed the handbrake he shut the door as the car shot forward into the lake.
Scott watched as the water poured into the car, covering James until the car sank without a trace into the lake. Scott left James in his watery grave and walked back to his car.
 
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Chapter 21. Michael

Scott was away for the weekend he was on a business trip and decided to take in a bit of the local night life. That night he visited a local gay bar. On entering the gay bar he found that it was not as busy as some he had been to in the past, but was going to make the night decent anyway, he ordered a drink from the bar and settled down. He scanned the customers to see if anybody took his fancy and that when he saw him sitting alone at a table, he was in his late teens to early twenties, he had short brown hair that was spiked up at the front. And wore a white low neck t-shirt that showed off the top of his chest especially his pecs, Scott stared at his handsome face and also noticed that shirt was nearly see through and he could see the guys rigid pecs below, his arms looked hot and the young lad wore a pair of dark trousers.

Scott couldn’t help but notice that he seemed down and kept picking his phone up and checking it as if he was wishing for a call or message to come through, he drank his drink and put his arm up to his head. Scott watched as the young lad continued to play with his phone, he then made the decision to go and speak to the lad to see what was up.
“Is this chair free?” asked Scott as he approached the table. “Yeah, help yourself” replied the young lad. Scott sat down and introduced himself he asked the young guy what was up as he observed him just sitting there looking depressed and joked he wouldn’t pick anybody up looking like that. The young lad cracked a smile as he introduced himself as Michael. He went on to tell Scott that he had arranged to meet a guy he had met on the internet at this bar, and that he had failed to show up. Michael told Scott he had been waiting for over forty minutes and not received any contact from the guy despite the guy seeming keen in his messages. Scott sympathised with Michael and asked Michael if he had thought about the dangers of meeting guys on the net. Michael said he had never given it much thought and was so keen on this one that he had booked a motel room in his name in advance of the rendezvous. The two guys continued to talk and build up a rapport, Scott had a great idea in his head, Michael had booked a room in his own name, his phone was full of message from the other guy arranging the meet, this was set up for him to finish Michael off.
Michael on the other hand was drawn towards Scott, he looked a year or two older then himself but was everything he looked for in a man, he appeared to have a caring side and the two were getting along fine. Michael plucked up the courage and said “seeing as I have a room spare, you wouldn’t mind coming back to keep me company would you.” Scott didn’t want to seem desperate and thought about “what if your date finally turns up” he asked. “simple I’ll tell him I’ve got a better offer” smiled Michael. Scott accepted the offer, Michael picked up a small bag he had with him and the two made their way back to the pre booked motel room. On the journey Michael stared at Scott feeling lucky to have caught such a fine guy he thought of that saying every cloud has a silver lining and in this case it was true. Scott could see the look of pleasure on Michael’s face as they entered the room, unlike Michael’s thoughts Scott’s thoughts were about how he was going to finish Michael off, Michael didn’t know it but he had picked up one of the most dangerous men around and Scott had no intention of letting this young guy live.

Once inside the horseplay began Michael shoved Scott onto the bed and stood before him both guys were itching to get going but Scott wanted a bit of fun first, “Good your fucking sexy” he said to Michael as he stood before Scott. Scott admired the young guy before him, his hot arm muscles and tight t-shirt. He asked Michael for a picture to remember the evening. Michael accepted straight away and posed as Scott took his photo.

The two guys then began to undress each other Michael jumped on to Scott and began to lift up his shirt, as he did he began to lick and massaged Scott’s smooth torso. He then removed Scott’s trousers and gave Scott a blowjob, Scott moaned and groaned with pleasure as Michael sucked away letting out a orgasmic “yes” as he fired his load, Michael swallowed. It was now time for Scott to play with Michael he removed his tight shirt to reveal a sexy tight body below, his pecs were solid and his 6 pack abs looked hot, his tanned torso was smooth as Scott caressed and fondled with it, he began to remove Michael’s trousers and noticed he was wearing a leather belt, he undid the belt and gently pulled his trousers down, his legs were nice and complimented the rest of his body. He was wearing a pair of purple Diesel boxers and Scott pushed Michael onto the bed.

Michael pretended to be tired as Scott pulled his boxers down and grabbed his cock firmly in his hands, Scott began to play around with it, it grew erect and thick with each massage, Michael was loving it and he moaned and groaned Scott moved faster and faster as the moans were louder and louder, until he fired his cum into the air, it landed on the bed. Both boys laughed and Scott threw Michael’s boxers into the corner of the room. The guys began foreplay with each other and hugged and kissed each other passionately. Scott then positioned Michael’s legs between his body and placed his ankles on his shoulders, he placed a condom on and began to fuck Michael hard, Michael’s face winched in pain as Scott entered but as he thrust deeper and deeper the pain became pleasurable and he moaned and groaned in ecstasy, Scott fucked him hard and Michael enjoyed it, as he reached his orgasmic climax and shot his load, Scott collapsed his head falling onto Michael’s smooth warm stomach, he could hear his tummy making noises and his head lifted up and down with each breath Michael took. The boys collapsed onto the bed and took deep breathes. At that moment Michael’s phone received a message. “Ha ha that guy’s arrived at the club, not even gonna reply” he said to Scott. Michael got up and took a pair of white boxers from his bag and put them on, he stood there and rubbed his face in the mirror,

Scott got up also he was gonna make his move. “Would you like to see me again” Michael asked Scott. “yeah sure” Scott replied as he pushed Michael back down onto the bed. Michael watched as Scott picked up his leather belt, and wrapped each end around his hands. He stood before Michael, Michael was scared as Scott began to act weird. He called his name a few times Scott didn’t respond. He then saw a look in Scott’s eyes that sent a chill to his bones, Scott moves into Michael fearing what is about to happen Michael springs off the bed and made a run for the door but he was to slow, as Scott managed to catch him around his neck with the belt as he tried to push past. Both guys landed on the bed, Michael tried to get up again but Scott fixed his grip and sat on top of him, tightening his grip of the belt around Michael’s neck, Michael gasped for air but found he couldn’t take any in, he clawed at Scott’s chest and tried to get his hands between the belt to pull it away from his neck, he continued to struggle his bare legs kicked the air and his feet scrapped the floor. He tried to push Scott off and his arms were reaching up to his face and chest, he managed to slightly scratch Scott as he fought for his love but this pissed Scott off and he tightened the belt tighter around Michael’s neck, his face going red and eyes filling up. Scott stare down at Michael as he continued to strangle him, his resistance became weaker and his hands dropped to the bed, his bare legs lay motionless. The last thing Michael saw was the face of his killer looking down at him. Scott held the belt in situ and Michael’s body jolted a few times as he convulsed. He then finally got off the body, he tightened the belt up and left it around Michael’s neck. He stood up looking down on the body admiring his handiwork. Michaels eyes and mouth were open. Michael’s phone received another message, Scott looked at it, it was from his date he had one last plan, he texted the date back pretending to be Michael telling him to meet him in his motel room. He received a text back immediately saying “on my way”. Scott fondled and caressed Michael’s hot body and kissed him on the cheek, he pulled his white boxers down to his ankles and played with Michael warm cock one last time, when it was ready it spat its load out and Scott photographed the nude corpse. Michael’s death stare was hot as he stared up at the ceiling. Scott left him lying across the bed.
Scott got dressed ready for part two of his plan.

He heard a knock on the room door and quickly hid behind it as the room door opened, it was Michael’s original date, he entered the room and turned the lights on and let out a scream as he saw Michael’s nude body lying on the bed, his eyes staring back at him, he then felt a blow to his head and collapsed on the floor. Scott quickly undressed the guy to his underwear and made a noose from some sheets, he placed the noose around the guys neck and around the hanging light securing it tightly, he held the guys body up on a chair and when he felt him coming around he kicked the chair away, the guys neck snapped as he hung from the light swaying from side to side. Scott laughed to himself and quickly scribbled a sorry note on the note pad and left it on the dresser.
Police would think this was a murder suicide, why look further when the obvious is in front of you.
He fondled Michael’s still warm body one last time and left the room, he left the do not disturb sign on the door and quietly slipped into the night.
 
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Your stories are never a dissapointment. Michael never should have trusted charming Scott.
 

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Chapter 22. Lewis

Scott sat at home, he pondered on recent events, replaying each one in his mind. He replayed Michael’s death in his mind, and stared at the photos he had taken of Michael’s corpse. Michael had put up a good fight, and Scott had a small wound to prove it. He eagerly read the news stories of the events, so far the police were treating the deaths as suspicious whilst they investigated possible outcomes. Scott knew what they would determine but they had to play it by the book. He went down to the freezer room and admired Chet as he still hung from the hook, his body as fresh as the day it entered.
Scott’s plan for the day was to work on his body down the gym, admiring and hunting for future prey as he did so.

On entering the gym Scott’s attention was drawn to a young lad named Lewis who stood before him admiring his body in the mirror, Lewis was posing and flexing each of his muscles. He stood there showing off his muscular body, he had short brown hair and his torso was tightly packed, his pecs were smooth and solid and his six pack abs were amazingly hot, his muscular arms were thick and veiny, he had rolled his grey shorts up to the top of his thighs exposing most of the muscle on his legs. His thick powerful thighs were absolutely stunning and he wore white socks and white trainers.

Scott began to work out all the while his eyes were focused on Lewis as he continued his work out, Scott admired his muscles as they flexed and relaxed with every movement Lewis made. He saw Lewis chat to some friends as he worked out it was obvious to Scott that Lewis spent most of his spare time in the gym working on his fantastic body. Unfortunately for Lewis, what he didn’t know was that hot body of his was going to get him killed. Scott watched as Lewis ran off in to the changing rooms and returned a short while later, he was still shirtless and showed off his hot torso, but he had now changed into a pair of black Nike jogging bottoms, his white Calvin Klein underwear was visible above his waist line and his chest looked hotter, maybe it was because of the black trousers sagging below but this look made Scott really hard, Scott wanted to grab Lewis’s sexy body but was patient if he prepared correctly, Lewis would soon be his.

Lewis continued to flex and pose, and Scott moved on to apparatus closer to this young stud, Scott’s eyes were fixed onto Lewis’s upper body, his thick solid pecs were fantastically hot, his ripped abs moved in and out with each pose.

Scott overheard Lewis talking to his mates one of them asked what he was up to this afternoon. Lewis replied that he was going into Colliers woods to do some mountain biking, he invited his friend along but his mate politely declined. Lewis joked it was better alone anyway.
Scott thought for a moment, and made his mind up, he would go to Colliers woods and lie in wait for Lewis to come along, he would get him in the woods. Lewis began to finish up his gym session and as he did he failed to notice Scott finishing his routine at the same time. Scott stealthily followed Lewis into the car park and watched as he got in his car, Lewis had a blue and white mountain bike strapped to the back of his car, and Scott followed as he made his way to the woods. Scott watched as Lewis pulled into the main car park of the woods, he planned on carrying on and ambushing Lewis further up the trail. Scott parked up and grabbed his backpack, he grabbed an empty dog lead from the side and entered the woods, he positioned himself on the trail and waited for Lewis to ride up. About twenty minutes later Scott noticed Lewis heading towards him as he approached Scott jumped out in front of Lewis in a panicked state. Lewis slapped his brakes on his bike shot forward, and mud splattered around. Scott noticed that Lewis had changed his clothing at his car, he now wore a dark blue t-shirt, his muscle arms still visible below, he had a rucksack on his back and now wore a pair of ¾ length denim shorts, his black socks were pulled up exposing only a fraction of his shins to the outside world. Mud had flicked up on to his face and neck and chin were covered in dots. His shins were also splattered with mud.

“what’s up mate?” Lewis asked a worried Scott. Speaking in a distressed manner Scott explained that his girlfriends dog had slipped the lead and ran into the bushes, the dog was an expensive breed and his partner would kill him if he couldn’t find it. Scott offered a reward for finding the dog and dangled the empty lead in front of Lewis begging him for his help. Lewis thought about it, and decided to quickly help thinking he was doing his good deed for the day. Scott thanked him as he placed the Mountain bike up against a tree and put his rucksack next to it, and began to help Scott checked the undergrowth. In the mean time Scott had grabbed a heavy branch from the floor and smacked Lewis around the head as he was busy searching the undergrowth. Lewis let out a groan as his body slumped to the floor. Scott raised the stick again and prepared to bring it down on Lewis’s head but stopped mid air as he realised Lewis was out cold. He threw the stick away and quickly grabbed Lewis and dragged him deep into the undergrowth. When he was at a secluded part he lay Lewis face up and stroked his head. Scott got some blood on his hands as he placed the head down, he quickly cleaned them and undressed Lewis he removed his dark top to expose the sexy muscular body below. His eyes fixed on the upper torso and he placed his hands on Lewis’s thick warm chest, his torso was smooth and pecs rock solid, they were defined excellently and Scott fondled with them, his rubbed and massaged his ripped abs. He quickly removed the denim shorts to reveal a pair of the most powerful legs Scott had seen for ages, his muscular thighs were smooth and Scott caressed them. He saw the outline of Lewis’s thick cock in his white boxers and wanted to play with it before Lewis woke up. He grabbed the warm tool in his hand and gently began to play around with it, he felt it grow thicker and thicker with each play until it stood to attention like a solider, it’s head poking gout the top of the boxers, Scott played faster and faster until the solider shot his rifle sending his cum flying to the muddy ground. Scott knew that he may not be able to have sex with every victim and his plans for Lewis involved no sex, as sex would leave trace evidence on the body and trace evidence could lead to Scott’s discovery, he had a plan for the body and positioned Lewis’s unconscious body up against a tree, he tied Lewis’s hands behind his back and behind the tree was he was unable to move, Lewis stood up against the tree his head drooped towards his chest, Scott then got a garrotte and placed it around Lewis’s neck. He watched as Lewis’s hot body rested up against the tree in only his underwear. As Lewis came round Scott dashed behind the tree and waited a few moments. He didn’t want to talk to Lewis and wanted to finish him off quickly as any scream from Lewis could lead to his discovery. Lewis lifted his head and was about to speak as Scott quickly tightened the garrotte, he felt his windpipe getting crushed with each turn and tried to scream but no sound came he found he was unable to move. Scott felt Lewis trying to fight he could feel his body tense as he tried to move about but tightened harder and harder. He then hard a crack as the tightness managed to break Lewis’s neck and his body fell limp, it struggled no more. The garrotte was wrapped tightly around the tree and held Lewis’s head up, Scott moved around to the front to inspect his handiwork. Lewis’s eyes were wide open his face was red and dribble dripped from his mouth. His veiny arms still wrapped around the tree. Scott grabbed his cheeks in his hand, “Well that wasn’t much of a fight” he whispered into Lewis’s ear.
Scott was quite disappointed at the lack of fight that Lewis had put up, other victims had fought tooth and nail to survive but Lewis appeared to give up easily. Scott then thought maybe he had killed him to early and he hadn’t had a chance to fully come round, either way Lewis was now a cute dead guy, with an amazing body. Scott massaged his solid torso and thighs one last time.
He grabbed a knife from his bag and began to carve a pentagram onto Lewis’s chest, the blood trickled down as Scott cut into the sexy torso. This would hopefully get the police to think that this was a human sacrifice to the devil and carried out by devil worshippers not a victim of a serial killer. Scott set some candles up on the floor in a satanic way and lit them. Even in death Lewis looked sexy and in a final act Scott sliced open Lewis’s stomach cutting through the ripped abs, his entrails fell to the floor the smell was ungodly but Scott had read that the smell attracted the animals. Lewis's corpse was now at the mercy of the elements and the animals. How long Lewis lay undiscovered depended on if that trail was used or not. Either way Scott had diverted suspicion away from him.
He made his way back out the undergrowth and found that Lewis's bike and rucksack had been stolen. Scott giggled to himself as he walked to his car
 
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