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‘A lust murder is a homicide in which the offender searches for erotic satisfaction by killing someone. Lust murder is synonymous with the paraphilic term erotophonophilia, which is sexual arousal or gratification contingent on the death of a human being.’



Chapter 1. The Beginning


Dom scrolled through Instagram on his phone, his mind racing with the fantasies he would do to all the shirtless young men that he scrolled past on his screen.

To the outside world he appeared a normal young man, well-liked by his peers, and a six year veteran of the police force.

But for years he’d dreamt and fantasized about killing hot young white men between 18-30 with attractive athletic or muscular bodies and having his way with their corpses. He’d planned everything in his head and recently these urges had grown even stronger and we’re harder to fight and ignore.


That was until one day he found he couldn’t control the impulses any more and decided to turn them into a reality.

It didn’t take Dom long to get everything he needed, an untraceable pay as you go phone and a private VPN set up that would mean all his internet work would be untraceable. Finding a victim was one of the easier parts.




DJ was a nineteen-year-old hunk who that loved to show off his attractive athletic body in a majority of his posts.




The young man’s life had changed over the past year, he’d used to be nothing more than a skater boy who’d hang around on street corners. That was until he meant a photographer that introduced him to a whole new world just from one shoot. This world was one that DJ now loved. The photographer had introduced him to Only Fans and the young model was now raking the money in by teasing his gay audience.

It was on Only Fans that Dom spotted a post where DJ was offering to pimp himself out for money to a follower. Dom knew that this was a great opportunity to try and snag the young man and after a few messages back and forth they agreed to jump on a zoom call. DJ wanted to scope out the person he was going to meet as he knew more than most from a number of messages, he had received that the internet was full of weirdos.



Dom sat in front of his computer screen as he eagerly awaited the zoom link to connect. DJ breathed a huge sigh of relief when the computer connected and saw that his perspective hook up was a young man similar in age to him, he’d been dreading that it was an older Internet slob and the two soon got to know each other in a bit more detail.




As the zoom drew to a close the duo agreed on a time and date and both now eagerly awaited its arrival.



The day of DJ’s visit soon came, and Dom was awake to make sure that he had played through everything in his head. The realization that he was about to turn his fantasy into a reality excited him immensely.

Whilst pouring a drink he received a text message on his phone. Opening up he saw that DJ had sent him a message that read “Looking forward to seeing you.” Which was accompanied by a picture of a mirror selfie of the young man dressed in a pair of light pink briefs that showed off his hot body.”




Dom replied with a drooling emoji smiley face which In turn saw DJ send another picture. This time the young hunk was sat on the end of the bed with a hand on his head as he showed off his fine body and attractive legs in an attempt to tease Dom.





“Love it.” Dom replied, “You best be ready, I’ll be outside your hotel at 2pm.”


This time DJ sent a winking emoji back unaware of the fate that awaited him at Dom’s.


Two o’clock soon arrived and Dom sat in his car outside DJ’s hotel. His heart started to beat faster as his intended victim approached the car, opened the back door slung his bag in and jumped in the front passenger seat.

Putting his hand out he shook hands with Dom as the two introduced themselves before driving back to Dom’s house.

No sooner had the two entered the house had Dom thrown the young man the remainder of the cash they had agreed and then began to strip the attractive young model down.

“Wow, you waste no time.” DJ joked as Dom removed his clothes until he was stood in nothing more than a pair of pink briefs.




He began to passionately kiss DJ’S face first on the lips then cheeks as he gradually moved down the body, he massaged DJ’s athletic torso and played with his solid pecs he rubbed and licked them. DJ was loving it, he moved down and licked around his abs and belly button, he could see that DJ was in ecstasy. He gently rubbed and admired the young mans hot arm muscles and playfully squeezed his biceps. Moving down he admired DJ’s legs, his thighs were like his arms well defined and his lower legs had fine leg hair on them. Dom pulled his boxers down and began to play with DJ’s uncut cock, he stroked it and was going to give his prey a moment he’d remember for the rest of his short live, he placed the cock inside his mouth and gave DJ a breathtaking blowjob, DJ moaned and groaned with pleasure with each suck until he finally fired his load that saw Dom swallow his tangy cum.

Dom was on cloud nine with the first part of his plan out of the way and saw that DJ had enjoyed it. He now headed to the kitchen to grab the pair a drink, but now before slipping some drugs into DJ’s.


DJ was just relaxing on the sofa when Dom returned to the room.

“Thanks buddy.” DJ replied as he was handed the drink by Dom who watched as the unsuspecting model drank it as Dom now started casual conversation with his intended prey.

DJ explained how he had gotten into modelling and what life was like for him. He joked that he initially regretted putting the hook up message up as he realized he could attract some freaks but told Dom he was glad that someone like himself had replied to the message. Midway through the conversation DJ paused as he rubbed the top of his head.




“Everything ok?” Dom asked, despite knowing full well that the drugs he had spiked DJ’s drink with we’re taking effect.

“Yeah. I’m fine.” DJ replied, “I just came over a little dizzy there.” He added before continuing his conversation. Dom now waited until the right moment to pounce and soon enough he knew it was the time as DJ stopped mid conversation and now stared blankly at the wall.





Dom made his move and began to rub his hand slowly up DJ’s thigh, feeling the sensation of the young man’s slight leg hairs on his palms. DJ let out a slight groan as Dom now moved up as he groped and played with the young man’s manhood covered by his pink underwear. He slowly moved his hands up as he caressed DJ’s athletic body before massaging around the young man’s neck as he now pushed DJ so he lay on his back on the couch. DJ moaned pleasurably as Dom continued to massage his neck as he straddled on top of his intended prey. As DJ closed his eyes Dom made his move and clasped his bare hands around the young man’s neck. DJ’s eyes opened up wide in shock as the realization of what was happening hit him. Any enjoyment he had quickly turned to fear and panic as Dom tightened his grip around DJ’s neck, DJ found breathing more difficult as he opened his eyes and looked up at Dom, who in turn was looking down at him. DJ tried to shout for help but he was restricted from doing so, He stared up at his attacker as Dom strangled the life out of him, he frantically tried to push DJ off but he was too powerful. DJ tried to beg for his life and looked up he tried to catch Dom’s attention. Dom could see the fear in DJ’s eyes, his face was going red but he just tightened his grip even more and continued to kill the young lad. Dom had complete control over DJ and felt the young mans legs struggling beneath him. DJ thrashed about for a final few moments, as he began to loose consciousness, his face shot back at the exact same time that death overcame him. DJ’s hot body convulsed in death, before finally staying still.

An out of breath Dom looked down at his latest victim, his face no longer looked in fear, his vacant green eyes were open, and stared back up at Dom, his mouth open as it formed a slight smile. DJ played with the hot torso again and couldn’t resist fondling with the dead young man.

Dom loved the whole experience, the power of taking someone’s life and feeling their desperate struggles to survive underneath him really turned him on, so much so that Dom had cummed in his own underwear.

DJ looked a hot victim and Dom was now ready to have some fun with his body.





Dom grabbed DJ’s lifeless body and slung it over his shoulder as he conveyed him up to his bedroom to have some fun with.

DJ was thrown onto the bed as Dom stripped down and prepared to fuck the dead young hunk.




DJ’s underwear was removed as Dom bent his legs back and began to fuck the dead young model. DJ’s body rocked back and forth with each hard thrust as Dom screwed his prey long into the night.

Dom awoke the next morning his arm slung over DJ’s stone cold chest. Rigor mortis had began to set into the young man’s body but Dom still had time to have his way with him one last time before turning his thoughts to disposing of the young man.


The Killer had already planned that DJ was to be buried in his back yard and headed outside to dig the young man’s grave.

Once dug DJ’s corpse was carried outside and lain face up in the grave.





Dom felt himself getting hard as looked down and stared at DJ’s lifeless corpse before beginning to cover up his crime up with dirt. DJ’s vacant eyes stared up at him before eventually being covered up for eternity.

Once finished Dom flattened the grave and placed some garden furniture on top of it, knowing that when he sat on them in future he’d be sitting on a previous conquest.


DJ’s body would now slowly decompose in its final resting place, never to be found. Whilst Dom played the death over and over in his head as he soon turned his attention to looking for a new victim.

Through his work as a police officer Dom kept his ear to the ground over DJ’s disappearance. But an over worked police department soon allowed the investigation to go cold when they discovered the lifestyle DJ led and lack of leads to trace.
 

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Good story. Dom has had a chance to practice now, so I'm looking forward to his next conquest. Maybe he'll incapacitate the lad and play rough with a living, helpless boy. So much fun when they're still alive and feeling pain. knowing they'll soon be dead.
 

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Chapter 2. Justice is served


The cheer in the courtroom was deafening as the not guilty verdict was read out and Luke was now a free man.
Luke was an Irish Traveler whose family had been involved in a years long feud with another Traveler family. Casualties had occurred on both sides and one of Luke’s younger brothers had been killed whilst Luke had been on trial for the attempted murder of one of the attackers.
The young gypsy was guilty as hell but ranks were always closed on this sort of thing and witnesses even the victim were reluctant to proceed with the court case.
As he walked from the courtroom Luke threw Dom and his fellow officers a defiant wink knowing that no matter how they tried he was a free man.


It wasn’t until he was standing outside the courthouse and watched Luke getting into a car that Dom had an idea. The brown haired blue eyed traveler with an athletic body was an ideal victim for the police officer who was struggling to contain the bloodlust since killing DJ.



The ongoing Gypsy feud meant Dom could kill Luke and make the young man’s death look like another chapter of it. Dom had a few days off and was going to ensure he was kept busy.


It had been one day since Luke had been declared a free man and Dom was now sat in his car outside a club and watched the young man enjoying his life as he splashed the cash and stood with his shirt unbuttoned showing off his athletic body with a young lady on his arm.



Dom stalked his prey for the rest of the day and watched as Luke consumed alcohol after alcohol and from the other side of the fence watched as the hot gypsy stripped down to a blue pair of shorts and chilled beside the clubs pool as he continued to drink alcohol. His mind thinking of what he was going to do to Luke’s hot body.



However any hope the killer had of capturing Luke that night was soon put to bed as his intended prey went home with some friends. But Dom’s stalking didn’t stop there as he parked down the road from Luke’s house and waited for the young man to show himself.

A few hours later Luke sped down the road in his Range Rover Sport unaware that he was being followed by a vicious killer.
Dom kept a safe distance and watched as Luke turned his car into a cemetery. The police officer waited outside for ten minutes before driving into the graveyard to look for his prey. It didn’t take him long to find Luke as the young man stood shirtless at his younger brothers grave and drank some beer as he talked to his brother.

“This is fucking harassment.” Luke declared when he saw Dom pull up. “What do you cunts want now? It takes the piss desecrating my brother’s grave.”

“Now Luke. That’s not a way to speak to a good friend.” Dom replied “I’ve just come to see if you’re ok and enjoying you’re freedom. Because it’s not going to last long.”

“Oh look Quhey.” Luke laughed as he spoke to his dead brother “These arseholes see your brother as too much of a threat to leave him free.”

Dom got out of his unmarked police car and grabbed Luke by the arm. “Look buddy. I don’t make the rules I’ve just been asked to bring you in for some questioning. Come and sit in the back of my car.”

“You know what. I’ve done nothing wrong. And I’m gonna sue you bastards for harassment.” Luke replied he was handcuffed before he sat in the back of Dom’s car.



“Where’s your keys?” Dom asked Luke “I’m going to lock your car up for you.”

“There in the car” was Luke’s response. “She should be ok here.”

Dom headed to the car and locked it up. These keys would come in handy when he had to move Luke’s car at a later date.

“So what the fuck do you guys need to speak to me about.” Luke asked during the drive back to the police station. “I mean I’ve been in prison and only been out for a few days.”

“I think they just want to speak to you about a few things.” Was Dom’s answer as he continued to drive.

“What the fuck! This isn’t the police station.” Luke protested as the electric garage door to Dom’s house opened. “Why are we at your house.”

Dom remained silent as he jumped out of the driver’s seat and walked around to the side where Luke was sat. The young man continued to protest as Dom opened the door before shoving a chloroform rag in his captive’s face. Luke struggled for a few moments before finally succumbing to the fumes.
Within seconds the rear passenger door was opened, and an unconscious Luke dragged into the house and up to Dom’s bedroom.

The killer stared down at the shirtless young man who now lay upon his bed before pulling his shorts off so Luke now lay in just a pair of red Calvin Klein underwear and his white socks. Dom climbed on to the bed and began to let his hands explore Luke’s fine body. He could feel the young man’s legs hairs as he ran his hands up his defined legs before pausing and fondling with Luke’s manhood through his Calvin’s. With Luke still out cold Dom now caressed and fondled the helpless young man’s chest but knowing Luke may not be out for long he grabbed him under the arms and moved him further up the bed. Then he removed two handcuffs from a draw and positioned Luke so his body was spread out face up with his chest raised of the bed, he ensured of this by handcuffing each of Luke’s wrists to a pole higher up the bed, he then gently massaged his prey as he waited for it to come round.

Luke began to groan as he came round, he wondered where he was but found himself unable to move his hands, he tried to pull but the handcuffs restricted this and tightened more. He soon stopped as the pain became terrible. The bound young man was able to move his legs freely but wandered as to why his arms were unable to move, he slowly lifted his head and saw that his wrists were handcuffed to a bed.

Luke called for help, but none came the was just an eerie silence. He began to panic, he hated feeling helpless. Then remembered he was last in the car with Dom. He called the police officers name and demanded he appear. Dom loved what he was seeing before stepping from the shadows and approaching Luke before joining him on the bed.

“What the fuck is the meaning of this?” Luke demanded as he struggled on the bed “Why are you doing this?”

“Has anyone ever told you how good looking and hot you are?” Dom asked as he placed his hand on Luke’s chest and began to rub his hand across the helpless hunk’s pecs. “I bet you were fighting them off in jail. I mean I bet they all wanted a piece of you.”

“Oh my god is this copper queer.” Luke declared angrily as he pulled and twisted at the handcuffs “The fags knew who was boss when I was inside and left me alone. Get your fucking hands off me.”

Dom paid no attention to the young man’s pleas and continued to molest his helpless body.

Luke however continued to get mad “I said get your fucking hands off me.” He shouted before adding “I’m gonna fucking kill you when you let me go and I’ll get away with that when they find out you’re a fag who tried his way with me.”

Dom laughed as he opened the drawer next to the bed “It’s funny you mention death as I know you’ve been missing your brother.”

“Don’t mention my brother. Leave him out of this.” Luke shouted as Dom put his finger to his lip to ssshh him.

“Let me finish. I’m gonna do you a massive favour. And make sure you’ll be seeing your brother sooner than you think.” Dom added before pulling a rope tourniquet from the draw and slipping it over Luke’s head.

“What. What. No. No.” Luke pleaded as the reality of what awaited him dawned on him. “I don’t want to die.”

Dom patted the young hunk on the chest as he told him to sit back and enjoy the time he had left.

Luke was confused “why me though?” he asked. And waited for Dom’s response.

His killer smiled “That part is simple. You need to be punished for what you’ve done.”

“But but I was cleared in caught. I’m a free man.” Luke replied.

“Let me finish.” Dom snapped back “It’s also because your hot and attractive and the main thing is I can kill you and get away with it. You see I’ve planned this where your death is going to be blamed on the stupid feud your family has been involved in.”

“Please no. Don’t do it.” Luke pleaded as Dom took ahold of the tourniquet and twisted it tightly around Luke’s neck “oh shit” the hot traveler uttered as he gasped and begged for his life “please don’t, please, please” Dom pulled tighter as he watched Luke struggle and squirm. Luke tried to speak but was now restricted from doing so, his arms tightened up, and the handcuffs rattled, his legs kicking all over the place. Luke’s face went red as he gurgled for breath, in response Dom pulled tighter, Luke kicked aggressively bending his legs, but it was fruitless the handcuffs cut into his wrists as he frantically fought for his life, The cocky gypsy now stared up at Luke, and tried to mouth for him to stop, Dom winked at Luke as his fight became slower. He could feel himself slipping away as he saw his younger brother calling for him to join him. Moments later Luke’s arms eventually stopping moving as his legs fell limp, as he let out a sigh as his chest dropped to the bed and death over come him. Dom looked at Luke’s face as he lay there, eyes open with his tongue protruding from his mouth, some dribble escaping from the side of his mouth. He held the tourniquet tight for another few minutes, Luke’s body convulsed for the last few moments. He removed the weapon to reveal a red ligature mark around Luke’s neck, he took the cuffs of and placed his arms by his side, as he massaged his preys chest. Luke looked great lying dead in his red underwear.



But these were soon removed as Dom wasted no time in fucking the dead traveler with Luke’s lifeless body jolting back and forth under each hard thrust Dom made.

The perverted killer made sure he spent the rest of the evening having fun with Luke’s body before taking some pictures of his latest conquest in different positions.

The next morning Dom screwed Luke’s body again before dragging it into a spare room that had been covered with plastic sheets. Luke was laid on his back as Dom took the time to dismember the dead young hunk. Once he was finished Luke now looked like a jigsaw as he lay in 26 different pieces. These were placed in a brand new wheely bin and into the back of a van that Dom had hired.

Now the killer put the final part of his plan into action as drove to a country road around a mile from where Luke lived and emptied the bin containing Luke dismembered body into a ditch.



Luke’s family never reported the young traveler missing. They simply fought he had been arrested again and was in jail since that was the lifestyle they led.

It wasn’t until 2 weeks later that a dog walker discovered Luke’s decomposing remains in the ditch. As luck would have it Dom was one of the detectives on duty that day and was asked to attend the scene.

“What have we got here?” he asked the first officer on scene when he arrived

“A dead body guv.” The officer replied “The medical examiner is with the body now”

“What can you tell me Jim.” Dom asked the ME.

“Dismembered body of a white male.” Jim replied “Looks like animals have disturbed the body, wouldn’t be surprised if they’ve carried some off for a snack. Can’t tell the cause of death yet but I’d say he’s been here a few weeks. I’ll know more later when I get him on the slab.”

Dom gave permission for Luke’s remains to be removed and smiled to himself knowing this was his handy work as each piece of Luke was carefully placed in the bag.


Later that day he visited the morgue to find out more info as he walked in he could see that Jim had laid Luke’s body back together although it was easily noticeable that a few body parts from the legs and arms were missing and animals had also snacked on the torso.

“Ah Dom. Welcome” Jim announced “Well as you can see the local wildlife did snack on our guy. A few parts are missing from his thigh and arms and we’re missing a right hand. But I’ve got some good news. I know who the unlucky bastard is.”

“Excellent. Who is it?” Dom asked as he tried to make it sound like this was news to him.

“It’s Luke Saunders that Irish traveler that was cleared a few weeks ago, his DNA is in the system.” Jim explained “Looks like he’d have been safer in prison.”

Dom laughed “You can say that again. The body was found a short distance from where he lived and to mutilate a body to this extent is either a stone cold killer or shows pure hatred. I would guess that this is the next chapter to that stupid feud.”


As Dom had planned even Luke’s family stonewalled the investigation. They saw it as revenge for Luke being cleared and would get their revenge soon enough.

Dom prepared his report and even his superiors agreed that it would be a waste of time and money to pursue this further. The case was soon shelved as Dom looked forward to finding his next victim.
 

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Chapter 3. A needless Distraction



A few days had passed, and Dom was enjoying life, he went about his daily business doing as you would do, and whilst out he would see many potential pray the window of opportunity had never shown its head. The bloodlust had grown, and time had come for another victim to lose his life.


He planned to go and hunt but on the day of the operation Dom felt unwell. It was at that moment that Dom decided that if he couldn’t find prey his prey would come to him.

The killer went online and decided to acquire the services of a male escort and trawled through the pages of young men searching for his next victim. After looking through he finally came across the profile of a young guy who took his fancy, Dom was drawn to this guy’s handsome face, and lean athletic body that couldn’t decide if it was more Twinkish or athletic as it stood in a pair of white underwear for what could be described as a provocative shot.



The guy’s profile said his name was John and he was 24 years old, the profile had him down as being bisexual and said he had a defined athletic body, the profile described other details and in the private part was a mobile phone number, this wasn’t normally shown on these sorts of sites and had somehow slipped through the site security. The normal procedure was to book through the escort company, but Dom decided to try the number on the profile to try and book direct with John. He picked up the disposable cell phone he had purchased so he could not be traced and dialed the number, the phone rang and a few seconds later it was picked up, the voice at the end of the phone said “Hello” Dom asked, “Hi, is that John from the escort site,” John replied “Yes, yeah it is.” The two continued to speak and agreed upon a deal where John explained that he was up for most things, and said they could agree upon more when he arrived. The young escort agreed to not go through the agency so he could get 100% of the fee as details were exchanged and Dom agreed to meet him at a local hotel.



Dom arrived at the hotel bar a little early and took a prime seat eagerly awaiting the arrival of his intended victim.

The killer was going to have as much fun as he could before John would become expendable. He’d prepared everything at home for the evening to see how it would pan out, he’d even crushed up some tablets in the event that it would come down to that but hoped it wouldn’t.


John got his things together as he took a deep breath and stood outside the bar. He’s done this many times but has always felt nervous and anxious before meeting a client, he’d been presumptuous and brought an overnight bag with him just in case things determined it. He was prepared to do many things with Dom tonight, and had done this many times before, and besides Dom sounded a decent guy on the phone, and he was picky with who he went with, John also needed the money for bills and the opportunity to cut the agency’s fee out was very tempting.

It didn’t take long for Dom to spot John as the young man casually walked into the bar. He actually looked quite smart in his grey turtleneck sweater and blue denim jeans before looking in the direction that Dom had told him he was sitting. The two made eye contact as John smiled and walked over to Dom.

The two spoke and introduced each other, Dom was getting turned on by as his mind raced of thoughts of John sitting there dead, the more he talked the more Dom got aroused, and John was also able to notice the bulge ever growing in Dom’s pants, they continued to talk, as John drank a glass of wine and now deliberately teased Dom.



John felt a feeling he hadn’t had for a while and found himself somehow growing attached to Dom already, as they spoke John rubbed his hands along the outside of Dom’s shirt, grabbing and massaging the chest beneath, Dom loved it, and made the suggestion that they had back to his place now. John quickly accepted and before leaving offered to pay the young escort now, knowing he would get it back at some point, but to his surprise John turned it down and said he would collect at the end of the booking.


The drive back to Dom’s house was short but John gave a taste of what he could do as he placed his hand on the inside of Dom’s thigh and caressed it throughout the journey.


Once they arrived at Dom’s house the duo wasted little time as they started the sexual experience Dom wrapped his legs around John as he sat on the couch, John in turn then pulled his legs closer to his body and Dom could feel the warmth between them, he lifted his shirt and placed his hand on his chest as he began to rub and massage John’s abs, John enjoyed it and began to kiss Dom, he began on the neck by slowing kissing finally before engaging into a passionate full kiss, Dom then pulled John’s shirt up over his head and straight away when he saw the abs with his own eyes he knew he had made the right choice, the abs were grouped tightly together and were lick able, as he completely removed the shirt, Dom’s eyes stared at the tight hot chest, John’s pecs were nicely formed and his nipples were small and erect, with a little coating of hair coving the attractive escorts body. Dom grabbed the pecs and squeezed as John enjoyed it, Dom then began to tweak John’s pecs, he groaned and moaned pleasurably while Dom continued to massage his chest, John undid Dom’s jeans, and grabbed hold of his cock, and began to give Dom a hand job. Dom couldn’t control himself, he moaned and groaned pleasurably, he reached a state of climax when John began to run his fingers around where the head of the penis meets, but before Dom could cum, John pushed himself forward and placed his mouth over Dom’s penis, He then sucked hard as Dom’s cum shot into his mouth, John rose his head and swallowed the cum in front of Dom.

Dom laughed as John removed Dom’s top and massaged and caressed his chest, his removed his trousers and rubbed Dom’s muscular legs. Dom did the same to him and loved sensation of John’s hot legs under his hands.

Urges to kill John ran through Dom’s head as saw the young man sat in his underwear but Dom managed to fight them off as his fun wasn’t over yet.



Then like two school children they both went upstairs to the bedroom, Dom threw John onto the bed, as they removed each other’s underwear and began to rub their naked bodies against each other, both smooth bodies looked hot, as both penis grew erect after each rub. John shouted “Come on, give it to me, come on” at that point Dom wrapped his legs around John’s neck, he loved the smooth touch as his legs touched him, he then shoved his cock in John’s arse, and placed his hands either side of the body, as he thrust in and started to fuck John hard, as he fucked he rubbed the young escorts chest, at first John felt a bit of pain, but the pain soon relieved and it became pleasurable. John loved it, as he moaned and groaned and shouted, “Yes, yes, yes” at the exact moment Dom reached his orgasmic moment. Both lads collapsed on a heap on the bed, when they regained composure, John climbed on top of Dom and massaged his thick warm chest, he rubbed his body up the chest and as he reached Dom head, Dom grabbed John’s cock in his mouth and gave him a great blowjob, from the noises the hot escort was making he could tell John was loving it, John shot his load into Dom’s mouth, who in turn then spat it on to John’s hot chest. Both guys laughed as John the put his hands around Dom’s neck, and playfully squeezed as Dom loved it, John then shoved his penis into Dom who almost reached a climatic point immediately. John fucked hard, as Dom loved and enjoyed it. John pulled out and shot his load on Dom’s chest, both lads then cuddled up for the night and went to bed, Dom thought it’s a shame John was about to die, he was a nice guy, and they could have been good together.


In the morning, Dom awoke to find John sitting up over his body, his hand had hold of his penis as John played away. They then relaxed and spoke. John had grown feelings for Dom, he asked if he had a boyfriend, Dom told him he hadn’t and John asked if he would want to see him again, Dom told him he would love to.

The killer had no intention and knew that within a matter of hours the stud next to him would be dead, John however was excited about the possibility of starting a relationship together, they were about the same age and had seemed to get on with each other. They decided to have breakfast as the sun was out, Dom went to prepare as John sat on the floor and looked up at the sun thinking about how lucky he was being





Dom cuddled John as he licked and bit his nipples. Talk quickly changed to role play sex, and John asked if Dom would be interested, Dom said he was up for anything and John told he of a fantasy he had of wanted to be strangled by a guy whilst having sex, he had read about it and it was apparently orgasmic. Dom agreed to go first as the two they agreed that at the point they felt uncomfortable they would tap they hand three times as a safe method. They retreated back upstairs as Dom stripped naked and lay on the bed, he spread his legs as John began to fuck the life out of him and squeeze his hands around Dom’s neck draining the life out of him. Dom loved the sensation it gave him, strangulation was hot and this game also allowed him to experience what his victims went through as he took their lives. He could feel his pulse growing weaker and moved onto the bed as John fucked and squeezed harder, as he felt himself drifting away Dom tapped out three times, John relaxed his hold and Dom began to breath as he gasped for air.

It was now Dom’s turn as John lay back on the bed and allowed Dom to strangle him as he fucked him. John began to moan pleasurably, but he soon found himself becoming faint, his eyes became bloodshot, and he knew now was the time as he tapped three times. Dom however did nothing, instead he continued to strangle John. Who again tried to tap out and then he tried to pull Dom’s arms away. Dom began to laugh, as John’s body twitched and moved erotically his legs kicking about. John wandered where he went wrong as he panicked, he trusted Dom, he loved him, he tried to talk but could only gurgle as he could feel his life ebbing away.

Dom had every intention of killing John but as he strangled the young lad he was overcome with guilt and remorse as John looked helplessly up at him. He’d started to get feelings for John and found himself unable to follow through with killing him and as John tapped his chest again Dom loosened his grip as John gasped for air.

“What the fuck! Dom.” He managed to utter “I thought you were going to kill me.”

“Ha ha ha.” Dom replied “Never, I just wanted to take you to the edge with your fantasy. How was it?” He added as he kissed John on the cheek.

“Wow it was incredible what a rush.” Was John’s reply “the sensation you get sexually is amazing.”

The two now cuddled up as John asked if it was ok if he could take a bath. Dom told him it wasn’t a problem and headed off to make a couple of drinks as John ran the bath.


Dom had been successful in containing the blood lust but could feel it trying to bubble to the surface. Fighting the urges was hard. It literally felt as if he a devil on one shoulder telling him to kill John and an angel on the other that told him to keep him alive.

He looked down at pictures he’d taken of DJ and Luke’s bodies and knew he loved the sensation of killing people, if he got in a relationship with John, he wouldn’t be able to continue it safely.

Whether he liked it or not John had to die and he had to die today.


Dom headed to the bathroom where John was taking his bath.

“Why don’t you strip off and join me?” John teased and playfully splashed as Dom entered the bathroom.



This wasn’t going to be easy for Dom who remained silent, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

“Sorry John.” He uttered as John quickly responded “Sorry for what.” Which Saw Dom say “This” as he placed his hands on John’s shoulders and pushed the young man under the water, and began to drown him.

John panicked as he tried to scream and swallowed a large sum of water, he gurgled underneath as his arms thrashed about trying to grab hold of Dom’s head.

Dom kept moving his head and John’s hands only brushed against his face, his legs were kicking out water and his semi erect cock moved with the body. Minutes later John began to slow, his hands didn’t jump up as far as he was blowing bubbles from his mouth, John looked helpless up at Dom and gave in to the fate that awaited him, his eyes became heavy and he blacked out, his body going limp, one leg in the bath, the other dangled over the side it, the same occurred with his hands. John’s eyes were wide open staring up out of the water. His cock now erect.


Tears ran down Dom’s cheek as he looked over into the bath “I’m sorry John. Please forgive me. I’m sorry.” He lifted John’s torso out of the bath and began to cuddle with it as he continued to apologize for taking the young mans life.


Dom took John’s body from the bath and placed some of the young man’s underwear on him. He then posed with John in different poses and took some pictures for his own collection.



The killer had no intention of disposing of John’s body just yet as he enjoyed his company and fucking the dead young hunk when he wanted.

In fact, coming home to have his way with John’s body was a welcome relief after a hard day on the force.
 

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Chapter 4. 100% Canadian Beef

Dom had been having his fun with John’s body but like many things’ nature was taking its course and it was time to dispose of the young escort as decomposition had taken ahold of his body.

Despite John being dead Dom still harbored feelings for the young man and ensured that he granted one of John’s wishes to him. He was building a new summer house in the garden and ensured that John’s body was buried in the concrete, that way whenever Dom sat under the sun, he knew John would be near him.



Back at work Dom kept a close eye on the investigation into John’s disappearance. The case has been handed to a colleague of Dom’s who was a twenty-year veteran who was a renown homophobe. The moment he discovered John’s line of work he put hardly any work into the investigation and joked in the office “that the fag had got what he deserved.”

Dom could feel the bloodlust seeping through and knew it was time to find another victim.

He’d done some research and also a little cosmetic work to the huge 4 story house that his aunt had left him. The work had seen witty detective turn one of the huge bedrooms into a large photo studio along with updating the decor to make the house look more aesthetic for different parts of the shoot. Now he turned his attention to obtaining his fourth victim.



The determined killer now scrolled through his Instagram; he was following several thousand young guys all fitting the profile of potential victims. He took a break and now looked through stories on the platform, eventually stopping at one that caught his attention.

A big Canadian influencer was in town and had posted on his story that he was looking to fill some time with some photoshoots. Dom took a moment to scroll through Patrick’s feed and just the sight of the attractive brown haired, green eyed Canadian hunk was enough to turn him on. His muscular body looked amazing from his thick arms to his amazing pecs and well-built torso all the way down to his powerful legs decorated with fine leg hair.



“A perfect victim.” Dom thought to himself as he fired off a DM to Patrick offering him a photoshoot.

Now was the time that Dom hated as he waited for a response from his potential victim. His mind raced with images of Patrick lying dead and what he would do to it.. As he waited for the message status to change from sent to read.

That moment soon came as Patrick expressed an interest in shooting. Dom suggested talking on the phone to finalize the finer details and within minutes found himself talking to the sexy social media influencer on the phone.

Patrick set out his demands for the shoot and informed Dom that he’d want paying 250 bucks to be shot and refused to do most things apart from nudes. Dom thought it was a cheek to advertise for shoots and want paying for them but he wasn’t going to let a measly 250 stop him from having fun. The two arranged a date for the shoot and Patrick agreed to getting paid on the date.



It was the day of the shoot and Dom made sure that everything was set up for Patrick’s arrival. This would be the first Photoshoot he had done, and he had spent most of the night reading up to ensure his intended victim didn’t think that anything was out of the ordinary.

It was a few hours until Dom had to pick Patrick up from his hotel and the hunky Canadian sent Dom a picture SMS that showed Patrick sat in a white pair of underwear with the caption “Ready to create some magic today.”





A few hours later Dom was sat outside Patrick’s hotel and took a quick double take as his target exited the hotel and paused at the top of the stairs as he did a quick scan for his photographers car.

Patrick looked fantastic dressed in a black t-shirt that tightly clung to his muscular body and a pair of ripped jeans.



Dom beeped his horn to grab the young man’s attention and before he knew it Patrick was sat in the passenger seat.

“Good to meet you.” Patrick announced as shock Dom’s hand. “Let’s go create some work.”



It was a short drive back to Dom’s and Patrick initially didn’t know what to think as he stepped into the large old house. He was expecting a photo studio and first impressions were how would a studio be here. But any doubt the young influencer had was soon gone when he saw how aesthetic the inside of the house was and the large studio that Dom had created.

Dom threw Patrick a drink before the two discussed the format of the shoot. Patrick put some ideas forward and Dom happily agreed to them before the young man headed off to get himself ready for the shoot.


Patrick now used the changing room to get himself ready for the shoot. He stripped down to a white pair of underwear and did a little workout with some push-ups and weights as he gave himself a pump to look perfect for the shoot. Unaware that Dom had hidden cameras in the room and was now watching his prey on his laptop.

Once he was satisfied with his pump Patrick grabbed his phone and took a picture of himself in front of the mirror as he placed one arm up behind his head and accompanied it on his Instagram story with the caption “Shoot time.”





It was time for the shoot to start and Patrick reappeared shirtless in a pair of jeans. The hunky Canadian managed to stir Dom’s trouser snake as he took up some positions in the living room and let himself get shot. This part of the shoot soon finished off as Patrick lay back on a white futon and posed provocatively for some killer shots.



For the next part of the shoot Patrick ditched the jeans and wore nothing apart from a grey pair of speedos as this part of the shoot now focused around a new chair that Dom had purchased.

Patrick lay back his right leg bent as he left arm clenched the side of the chair as he looked over towards the camera.



This side of the shoot carried on as Patrick now became more provocative as he placed his right hand on his right knee and slightly pulled his speedos down. Dom couldn’t help but notice the young models crazy muscle definition and resisted the urges to kill Patrick there and then.



There was one more part of the shoot to do before they stopped for a break. In this part Patrick had changed into a blue pair of boxer briefs that fitted his complexion well. Dom snapped away and got a lot of sexy snaps before finishing off with a killer shot that saw Patrick stand in front of the window as he rested one arm up on the wall and stared directly into the camera.



The two took a little break and this was the moment where Dom planned to make his move. He’d done some research and knew that Patrick was fond of a little weed and had sourced some of the strongest stuff he could get his hands on.

He grabbed the bag and pulled a joint from it. He immediately saw Patrick’s eyes look towards it as the model swallowed hard.

“Oh sorry. Don’t you like this shit.” Dom replied sheepiily “you can have one.”

“Oh no. Don’t worry about that.” Patrick joked “I’m just thinking should I do it mid shoot.”

“Go on treat yourself.” Dom responded, “It might make us be more creative.”

“Oh fuck. Go on then.” Patrick replied, “Let’s see what we can do after taking it.”

Dom threw the sexy model a joint and the two lit it together although Patrick got straight into the swing of things and drew on the joint with a long inhale whilst Dom pretended to smoke it. He knew he had to stay alert for what was planned.

It didn’t take long for Patrick to feel the effects of the weed as he started giggling and pulling off some poses as he sat on the couch and teased Dom to take some pics.



Half an hour passed and Patrick was nearly wasted. Dom had planned to kill him there and then but watched as the hunky influencer went to his bag and picked up a pair of white underwear.


“We’ll shooot in these next.” Patrick managed to utter “They’ll be great for content.”

“They’ll be great to be killed in” Dom whispered as he watched as the young man left the room and returned minutes later dressed in a white Calvin Klein Jockstrap that clung neatly to his body. The young man looked incredible but it was obvious to Dom he was now wasted from the weed as he stumbled about a little as he tried to sit down.


“Don’t sit down.” Dom said as he got up to help “come with me.” He added as he led Patrick to the bedroom and sat him down.

Dom was smart if he lured someone to be killed, he always conducted some research on his victims and he found that Patrick was one of those many influencers that were also an Only Fans whore, however on checking some forums Dom discovered that Patrick liked to scam his subscribers with the content he put out. It was on finding this out that Dom decided to give Patrick’s subscribers a final farewell.

He looked over to Patrick who appeared to be spaced out on the bed as he just stared blankly ahead. It was time for some fun.



Patrick had failed to notice the photographer next to him had put a balaclava on and pressed a button on a remote control that turned on a series of cameras so they could film from all angles what was about to happen. Dom placed his hands on Patrick’s strong thigh and began to gently rub his hand all over the thick muscle.

“Wha..What are you doing?” Patrick uttered as Dom’s hands now moved to the top of the jock strap and began to give the young man a hand job. Patrick seemed to enjoy it He began to enjoy it as he moaned and groaned happily, his face with a look of ecstasy. Patrick let out a groan as he soon shot his load out onto his tight abs. Not wanting anything to go to waste Dom placed his head down and licked the tangy cum up.

The young model was currently on cloud nine and had just enjoyed every minute of the hand job Dom had given him. Being too spaced out from the weed Patrick had failed to notice that Dom’s hands now caressed his muscular body. Patrick rolled his hand back as Dom’s hands massaged the area around Patrick’s shoulders before beginning to gently squeeze his thick neck. The hunk closed his eyes as Dom clasped his bare hands around the young man’s neck. Patrick’s eyes opened up wide in shock, however due to the weed the young man hadn’t yet comprehended what was happening. Any enjoyment the young man had quickly turned to fear and panic as Dom tightened his grip around Patrick’s neck, Patrick found breathing more difficult as he opened his eyes and looked up at Dom, who in turn was looking down at him. Patrick tried to shout for help but he was restricted from doing so, He stared up at his attacker as Dom strangled the life out of him, Despite being drugged Patrick put up a good fight as he frantically tried to push Dom off but he was too powerful. Patrick tried to beg for his life and looked up he tried to catch Dom’s attention. Dom could see the fear in Patrick’s eyes, his face going red but he just tightened his grip even more and continued to kill the muscular hunk. Dom had complete control over Patrick and felt his strong legs struggling beneath him. Patrick thrashed about for a final few moments, as he began to loose consciousness, his face shot back at the exact same time that death overcame him. Patrick’s hot body convulsed in death, before finally staying still.



An out of breath Dom looked down at his latest victim, his face looking at peace, his vacant green eyes open staring back up at Dom, his mouth open as it formed a slight smile. Dom played with the hot torso again and couldn’t resist fondling with the dead young man.


Dom had enjoyed Patrick’s death and loved the fact that he had recorded every minute. But now was the time to have some fun with Patrick’s body as he grabbed his camera and positioned the dead young model in various positions so he could take some final snaps.



Now sat in front of his laptop Dom edited three videos that he planned to share on Patrick’s Only Fans, giving his followers many who thought they were being scammed a final present.

It was getting a little late when he finished, and Dom knew he had to dispose of Patrick’s body in the morning but for now he spooned up next to the sexy Canadians body as his arm rested on Patrick’s lifeless torso.



Dom rose early the next morning and ensured that he fondled his latest conquest one last time before fucking Patrick’s corpse one last time.

He grabbed Patrick’s phone and held it in front of the dead models face in order to unlock it before uploading the three videos.

The first was Patrick being given a hand job, the second was Patrick’s dead body being fucked just after being killed and the third was scheduled to be posted in two weeks and was a video of Patrick being strangled. He’d checked, checked and tripled checked to ensure nothing could be seen to identify anything in the blank room and with the balaclava over his face Dom was well protected.

He grabbed Patrick under his armpits and dragged him down to the back of his car before driving a couple of hours out of the city and into the desert. He hadn’t passed a car for around an hour and decided it was a good place to dump the body. Within moments Patrick body lay on the sand staring up at the sky dressed in nothing more then the white jockstrap as Dom drove off leaving the dead hunks body to decompose under the hot sun and be scavenged by wildlife.





Dom paid close attention to the forums and all the talk had been positive about the two videos that had been uploaded onto Patrick’s Only Fans.

Comments like

“Better late then never.”

“This is some crazy content. Bravo Patrick.”

“Patrick’s upped his game.”

“I wish I was the one pounding that Canadian beef.”

Plus many more had all been posted. However one or two eagle eyed forum readers were a little surprised at the lack of movement from Patrick as he was being fucked and few comments had suggested Patrick had drugged himself To make it more tolerable.

A couple noted Patrick’s lack of posts on other social media platforms and people had come to the conclusion that he was embarrassed about what he had posted and laid low for a while.



That was until two weeks later and the video that Dom had scheduled and made private dropped on Patrick’s Only Fans. Following the last few posts numerous people paid the 250 dollar tip to see the content. A video of their sexy hunk being killed.

Patrick’s bank balance had swollen by twenty thousand dollars from the video which soon made the news as numerous outlets reported about the social media influencer being killed and his death posted online.


Only Fans took the video down but it hadn’t stopped people from screen recording and ensuring a copy always remained out there to be seen.


Patrick’s body had still not been discovered as the police pleaded for news on the whereabouts of his body.

Dom smiled as he read the paper and tried to imagine the state of Patrick’s corpse after two weeks in the desert. Rewatching and jacking himself off to the video of Patrick’s death.
 

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Chapter 5. The Wrong Ride


Nearly a month had passed and the police had finally discovered Patrick’s body or what was left of it. Twenty-eight days exposed under the desert sun and exposed to the Buzzards had reduced the hunky Canadian influencer to nothing more than skeletal remains with scraps of flesh still attached.

Dom hadn’t spent that time unproductively after four deaths he was technically now classed as a serial killer and the young detective knew that as the body count grew he would have to find more ways of staying undetected, that meant changing things up a bit. He’d seen on TV that disposing of a body with Sodium Hydroxide (NaOH) was extremely effective and relatively quick. In fact, it was a common method for Mexican drug cartels and reduced the body to a brownie sludge and brittle bones that could easily be ground down. Another method he has seen was a relatively new burial method called ‘human composting’ an organic method that reduced the body to soil, however, this method took around a month. The more Dom investigated the more he realized both methods could be set up at home. Orders had gone in for the equipment and Dom hadn’t left it there. He’d also purchased a van that he could kit out, this vehicle would also make him more mobile and with him being a police officer he already knew he’d be able to talk himself out of any stop by showing his badge.

Dom was now driving home and awaited the delivery of his new toy.

Blonde-haired blue-eyed Brendan had been at the music festival for a day, he’d been scheduled to spend the whole weekend there with friends but this idea had led to some conflict with his family. The eighteen-year-old was also due to attend his mum’s surprise birthday party but had told his family he wouldn’t be attending. The last time he’d spoken to his dad he was given the ultimatum to attend the party or suffer serious consequences.



The whole saga played on his mind and he found himself not being able to enjoy the time with his friends or the festival. Ultimately Brendan decided that family was more important and told his friends he was heading home for the party. Unfortunately, the airline would not let Brendan change his flight without paying an extra 400 bucks. One of his friends suggested that he hitchhike, it was only a 7-hour drive and he would get there with plenty only time to spare. The young man packed his backpack and prepared to depart.



Brendan however showed his naivety by jumping in the first car that stopped. The driver was an older gentleman and Brendan found himself not getting a good vibe from him. The talk was weird, and the uncomfortable level grew even more so much so that at the next rest area Brendan thanked the driver for the ride and now looked for someone else to continue the journey with.

Dom pulled into the rest area, he was desperate to run to the toilet and had paid no attention to any of his surroundings. It wasn’t until he was making his way back to his car that he heard the voice asking him for a lift. Dom looked around to see the request had come from a young man. Dressed in a black vest and shorts the young man with curly blonde hair and blue eyes looked stunning, in his late teens he was definitely fuck boy and victim material for the serial killer.



“Where are you heading?” Dom asked Knowing deep down inside that the question was irrelevant as the young man would never be making his final destination.

“I’m heading back to Delfort for a family party.” Brendan replied, “Just need to find a way to get there.”

“Delfort you say.” Dom replied “I have to go through Delfort to get home. You could jump in with me but I warn you now you’d have to put up with some rubbish music and a couple of stops once I’ve released the tap my bladder is crazy.”

This time the potential driver looked a lot younger than the previous one and Brendan already felt more comfortable as he laughed “That’s fine with me as long as I get back in time.”

“Let’s go then. My name is Dom, what’s yours?” Dom asked as he led Brendan to his car.

“The names Brendan,” Brendan replied as he put his hand out to shake Dom’s.

Brendan threw his bag in the back and jumped in the car.

“Wow is that a police radio,” Brendan asked as he saw the center console in Dom’s car.

“Yes, it is.” Dom replied, “That’s my job.” He added as he flashed Brendan his badge “However I don’t like putting it out there as people sometimes get weird.”

Brendan breathed a huge sigh of relief, he’d managed to snag a ride with a cop. Brendan was full of questions on what life was like as a cop. He even asked if Dom’s car was kitted out with lights and when he was told it was he asked if Dom could turn them on. Dom had travelled these roads many times and hardly seen any local police and thought he would give Brendan a treat before he took his life.

With the emergency lights now off Dom slowed down and pulled into the next rest area and told Brendan he had to run to the toilet. The successful killer headed inside and after five minutes he slowly walked back to the car. He paused and looked around the rest area was nearly empty apart from some trucks parked on the other side and dusk was setting nicely. It was time for Brendan to die.

Dom opened the back passenger door and asked Brendan if he wanted a bottle of water, the teenage hitchhiker accepted and caught the bottle of water that Dom threw in the front. Brendan was too busy opening the bottle to see Dom throw the ligature around his neck.

Brendan dropped the water bottle which now spilt in the front passenger footwell as he brought his hands up in an attempt to pull the ever tightening ligature away, his bare legs kicked the footwell as he frantically fought for his life. However, there was to be no respite for Brendan who soon drifted off to the lad of the dead. Ironically for Brendan, he would have been safer with the creepy guy than he had been with Dom.

Brendan’s body now sat lifeless in the front passenger seat as Dom firmly kept hold of the ligature as he rocked the dead lads head from side to side. Once he was satisfied the blonde hunk was dead Dom jumped back in the driver’s seat. Brendan’s blue eyes looked into the distance as He placed his hand on Brendan’s legs and gave it a gentle rub as he apologized to Brendan for taking his life.

Back on the road Dom drove for another hour before pulling off down a dirt road and turning into a wooded car park.

He knew he had to dispose of Brendan’s body as he didn’t want to get caught with it in his car. If he had his new van he’d be able to pull over and have as much fun as he wanted but that wasn’t to be the case for Brendan. This blonde hunk was simply a thrill kill and Dom left him sitting in the car as he grabbed a shovel from the trunk and headed to dig his victim a shallow grave.

With the grave dug Dom went back and dragged Brendan’s body to its resting place. He stripped the blonde hunk to his underwear grabbed a few snaps of it and had a quick play with the body and quickly buried it before anybody saw him.




Dom headed home leaving Brendan in his cold unmarked grave.


It wasn’t until four days later that Dom learnt that Brendan’s body had been discovered. Local wildlife had dug a part of it up as they attempted to snack on the fresh meat.

However, the local police were unable to identify Brendan and labelled him as a John Doe. His family had no idea he was heading home and hadn’t reported him missing as they thought he was with friends at the festival and the conflict he had in going to the festival and not attending the party saw them fail to reach out to Brendan in an attempt to show that they were angry with him.

It wasn’t until Brendan’s older brother was arrested for a DUI that police found a hit in the DNA database and the young man was identified. But by that time any leads police would have had gone cold.
 

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Chapter 6. Arrival of the Death Van

The death van had arrived just in time for Dom, he had a week’s leave from work and decided that it was time to van a test run.

Social media was a powerful tool for Dom and held thousands of potential victims for him to choose from. In fact, it was from Instagram that the killer had found his next victim.

Blayne had been on Dom’s radar for a while. He fit everything that Dom was looking for in a victim. From his handsome looks with his brown curly hair to his toned athletic sexy torso and marvelous legs the attractive young man screamed perfection.



Life was currently good for Blayne, he’d been in a rough spot for a while but things were currently back on track. Opportunities were opening themselves up again and Blayne loved it. He was currently enjoying a few days on the lake with some friends, the group relaxed and created content whilst they stayed at a house on the lake. Some of the content had been posted on social media and as he was enjoying the lake life Blayne had no idea a serial killer was stalking him and planned to make him his next victim.

Dom had just seen the latest post that Blayne had put up and the sexy young model had made the crucial mistake of putting the location he was staying. The shot of Blayne sitting in nothing more than a red pair of speedos his manhood prominently bulging underneath as he showed off his fine body turned Dom on.



Within minutes Dom was in the van and driving the six hours to the lake Blayne was staying at.

The van was roomy in the back and Dom had kitted it out well. The first thing he did was soundproof the vehicle before ensuring the inside was kitted out. A large mattress lay up against the partition separating the drivers cab, as a sturdy barrier had been put up that had a pair of handcuffs attached so any victim would be immobilized whilst laying on the mattress. A little desk was kitted out with a few tools that knew would come in handy whilst the draws contained more tools that could be used to dismember a body. In the middle of the van more restraints dangled from the roof where a victim could be secured and killed whilst standing. Dom finished the van off with a small area that gave space to dismember some victims if he pleased and allowed any blood to collect and be poured away. The death van was ready and Blayne would be its first victim.


Dom arrived by the lake early the next day and parked up so he had a good view of the little beach that lay by the lake. From a few of Blayne’s previous posts he knew that this was where the young man had been and hoped that he would again visit the location.

A few hours later and Dom found his perseverance had paid off as Blayne came for an early morning run. Dressed in a pair of blue speedos Blayne looked better in person than he did in some of his shots. Dom prayed for a bit of luck and soon found that even God was on his side and wanted Blayne dead.
The sexy hunk paused for a quick break from his jog right next to Dom’s van. Dom watched as Blayne sat on the wall and took some time to recover. Looking around he saw the parking lot was empty and prepared to strike.



Blayne had set his watch for 5 mins before heading off to finish the final part of his 5 mile run. As he sat he looked out across the peaceful lake, there was something about this lifestyle he loved and liked, all the time unaware that Dom was sneaking up on him. Blayne took a deep breath of fresh air as he closed his eyes just at the exact moment that Dom threw a chloroform rag into his face and held it tight. Blayne instantly brought his hands up to fight off his attacker but as he did he breathed in more and more fumes from the soaked rag. Seconds later his brief struggles ceased as he fell limp in Dom’s arms.

Dom wasted no time in dragging Blayne’s lifeless body to the back of his van and placing him face up on the mattress, seconds later he had Blayne In the handcuffs ready so he could have some fun. His trouser snake bursting in his underwear at the sight of the bound helpless hunk. Dom so waited to have his fun there and then but knew he had to find a more secure place and hoped his new toy would remain unconscious until he got there.

An hour later Dom pulled into an abandoned car park by some woodland.

As Dom opened the back door of the van he was delighted to see that Blayne was still unconscious. Climbing into the back Dom smiled as he knew he was about to have his fun with the sexy young hunk.

Some final checks were made as the camera was now prepared to record everything that was about to happen.
Blayne obviously took care of every part of his body and Dom was going to have some fun.




The killer began by massaging and caressing his marvelous legs starting with his fine calves before moving up to his powerful defined thighs which were smooth and warm to the touch. Dom licked Blayne’s thighs and couldn’t resist in giving them a playful bite. Blayne’s body grimaced briefly as he did so. Dom playfully slapped one of the helpless mans thighs before moving up and playing with the hunks private parts which still bulged through his speedos.
Moving further up the body Dom now began to play with Blayne’s sexy torso, he ran his hands over it before licking around Blayne’s belly button and kissing his chest all the way up to his neck. Before finishing by tweaking Blayne’s nipples and giving his pecs a good squeeze.

Dom admired Blayne’s helpless body but knew he now had to bring him round. Dom waved some smelling salts under Blayne’s nose and watched as the young man groaned as he regained consciousness. Blayne immediately went to rub his head but was restricted from doing so, he tried to sit up and felt a pull on his wrists and moved his head to see he was handcuffed to a board “what the hell.” He uttered as he focused his eyes and say that Dom was sat on his chest.
“Hey what the fuck, get off me!” Blayne said as he pulled hard on the handcuffs. “What’s the idea, what’s going on?”

The killer ignored Blayne and pretended to be in a trance “Hey you, you motherfucker.” Blayne shouted “GET the hell off me.” Dom smiled, he could hear Blayne but pretended not to. Instead he began to massage Blayne’s torso again as he wriggled on the mattress underneath him, Blayne kicked his legs and tried his best to fling Dom off but none of this has any effect.
Instead Dom pulled down the tight speedos that covered Blayne’s fine manhood. Blayne wrestled beneath him trying to throw Dom off. “Please stop, please get off me.” He begged as Dom picked up his legs and spread them around his shoulders. He now grabbed Blayne’s powerful thighs and thrust his cock deep into the helpless hunks tight hole. Blayne let out a scream in pain as Dom began to thrust hard and fuck him.
Blayne panicked, this wasn’t going to end well. “Please stop, please get off me.” He pleaded in between shouts of pain from each of Dom’s hard thrusts. Blayne struggled violently beneath Dom in order to try and stop this horrifying ordeal. Ironically unbeknown to Blayne his struggles just turned his killer on even more. Moments later Dom let out a cry of relief as he cum deep into his prey before collapsing onto Blayne’s torso.

“Get the fuck off me!!” Blayne cried as he withered in pain. But Dom’s wasn’t finished yet as he began to stroke and play with Blayne’s cock until it grew erect, once it stood to attention Dom sat down on top of it forcing it up his own hole. Leaning forwards Dom looked directly into Blayne’s eyes. “You really shouldn’t have put your life on social media too much. Many have fantasied about doing this to you. It’s just I’m the lucky one who gets to do it.”
Blayne’s eyes filled with fear now looked up at Dom as the killer placed his hands around his neck “Time to die my friend. Once dead I’m going to cut your body into pieces. If you’re lucky they will find you if not the animals will eat you.”

“Ppp please… don’t…kill…me.” Blayne begged as the reality that he was about to die sunk in. “I don’t want to die. I have a family, people love me.”
Blayne kicked his legs as Dom began to tighten his grip and start to strangle him. His body wrestled and bucked underneath Dom who felt like he was riding a bucking bronco. However this was exactly what Dom wanted as the more Blayne violently struggled the further his cock would go inside of Dom.
Dom saw Blayne’s face start to go red as he tightened his grip even more, Blayne tried to beg for his life, however he was no struggling to breath as Dom watched as his arms frantically tried to free themselves from the handcuffs that bound him to the board. Using all his force Dom gave one final powerful squeeze to Blayne’s throat and crushed his windpipe. He saw the exact moment the lights went out in Blayne’s eyes as they quickly glazed over as his body stopped struggling whilst in mid air, hanging for a split second as the last thing Blayne ever felt was a final orgasm as he fired his load deep into Dom. Blayne’s body fell limp and dropped to the bed as Dom landed with it as Blayne’s penis was still firmly lodged up his arse.

Blayne stared up at Dom his tongue slightly protruding from his mouth. Dom held Blayne tight as he convulsed in death. The killer loved it as Blayne’s cock thrust up a few more times before finally laying still. Death had overcome the sexy hunk and Blayne looked peaceful in death as Dom climbed off the body.



He took some more time to fondle and caress Blayne’s fantastic body, he playfully bit the dead hunks nipples and slapped his wonderful thighs before grabbing Blayne’s head by its curly hair and placing his cock in his mouth. Dom pushed back and forth as his penis pressed against the back of Blayne’s throat. Blayne just stare at his as Dom forcefully thrust his head back and forth before shooting a final which oozed down Blayne’s throat.

The whole ordeal had been caught on camera but that didn’t stop Dom from grabbing some still shots of Blayne lying dead his penis still erect like a tower.

He undid the handcuffs and dragged Blayne over to the spot in the van he had reserved for butchering the body.
He lay Blayne out and grabbed the knives he would use to mutilate the beautiful body that lay before him.



Dom massaged Blayne’s torso one last time and began to cut through his arms just below the armpit. Once the arms had been cut he moved onto the hunks fantastic legs once these were gone he decapitated the dead hunk who now lay in 26 body parts.

Dom wiped himself down and jumped into the drivers seat. Driving another hour he finally stopped and dumped Blayne’s body parts in some long grass by the side of a road. The sexy social media influencer now at the mercy of the nature and local wildlife.



Back at home Dom followed message boards and a number of Blayne’s followers had started threads on the young man’s disappearance. The friends Blayne had been with had reported him missing and the case had gained some traction on social media.

Various theories were put out there as some people suggested that Blayne had taken some time away due to a break down. Others thought it was a publicity stunt whilst some even joked that they had Blayne tied up although these people would soon come to regret these comments when the police came knocking on their doors around a month later.

It wasn’t until 27 days after Blayne’s death that a trucker who stopped to go to the toilet spotted what was left of the young man’s severed head. A scavenging animal had carried it nearer to the road edge and the trucker quickly reported his find to the police. The area was sealed off and Blayne remains in an advanced state of decomposition were discovered. Some animals had carried off some parts of the hunk and only 17 of the 26 parts that were dumped were discovered. The rest had been carried off by animals to be snacked on.

On the discovery of Blayne’s body one of his friends put up a shot that he said was the final one taken of the young man. It showed Blayne in his red speedos sitting on a yacht looking straight at the camera. The picture was hot and even on his death Blayne’s friends had dropped some more content that put the deceased young man in more of his followers wank banks.





Dom loved watching the video of Blayne being killed, jacking himself off at each time he watched it and smiling a the the thought of taking the young mans life.
 

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Chapter 7. Final Shoot

Dom had spent a bit of time putting some proof into his photography business. He’d spent a little bit of time resisting the urge to kill and built quite a good portfolio. With the set up he had given himself and tracks he covered Dom knew there was no way of being caught.

Troy was on vacation in the States, the eighteen year old Irish hunk had been there for two weeks and looked the best condition he had ever been. He’d reached out to a number of photographers to try and get a Photoshoot lined up but they were charging far too much money. He’d seen Dom’s work and filled the application on his website in, hoping they would be able to come to a deal.

It wasn’t until later that evening that Dom was looking through applications to shoot and came across Troy’s profile. As he looked at the first few pictures on Troy’s profile he knew that the young man would be a perfect victim. The blonde haired blue eyed hunk had a nicely toned but athletic body with a slender but developed set of legs dotted with a layer of fine hair.



The killers manhood instantly grew hard at the sight of Troy and he found himself scrutinising the latest picture the teenager had posted. In it the young man gripped his shirt in his mouth to reveal his wonderful athlletic torso beneath.



Seconds later Dom had picked up his burner phone and was talking to the handsome Irish man.

Troy felt good when he had got off the phone. He had just agreed to do a Photoshoot and the photographer had offered to do it so he could continue to build his portfolio. This was the best shape he had been in for a long time and he looked forward to documenting it.

The Irish hunk was up early the next day, he was excited for his upcoming Photoshoot and had triple checked his bag before the taxi came to collect him. Dom had agreed to meet him at a local park and told the young hunk that the majority of the shoot would take place there. As Troy left his hotel room he had no idea what he was walking into.

Dom didn’t want to be early, that seemed to keen so he ensured that he was fashionably late. Pulling into the park he caught sight of Troy sitting on a part bench. As he got closer he couldn’t help but admire the young man’s natural beauty. Troy looked stunning dressed in a red Chicago Bulls Basketball top and dark ripped jeans.
“Down boy.” He had to say to himself as he approached the hot young man.



“Troy, how you doing buddy.” Dom announced as he put his hand out to shake the young models hand. Troy in turn told the photographer he was doing well and looking forward to their shoot. Dom stood partially mesmerised, with Troy’s Irish accent he could listen to the young man talk all day.
The two discussed the format of the shoot and Troy explained what he was looking to get from it. Dom in turn explained that once they finished at the park they could head back to the studio at his place to finish off with a more professional sort of content. Troy liked the idea but said he’d think about it once this part was over and let Dom know.

The young model had informed Dom he was looking to do a sporty kind of shoot with a baseball and then some shirtless stuff. Dom liked the idea and let the young man change into his first outfit. Troy had removed the jeans to wear a pair of shorts and a black basketball vest. The duo took a number of shoots before finishing off with a shot of Troy resting the basketball on his shoulder as he showed off his hard thick biceps.



Once this part was over Troy removed his top and now posed shirtless with the basketball. The duo grabbed a number of shots before moving on to the next stage.



For this part of the shoot Dom suggested that Troy tried to show he had attitude and they began to shoot. Troy struggled at first with this concept, laughing as he struggled to keep a straight face.



But as Dom took more and more shots the teenage model seemed to sink his teeth into the role and finished with a good one as he looked at the camera with attitude, puffed out his chest and pulled a double bicep pose. Troy looked sexy as fuck with that pose and both model and photographer agreed it was one of the best captures so far.



Sensing the opportunity Dom suggested that they finish the shoot off at his place. Troy had given it some thought. The work was good and Dom made him feel comfortable. The young Irish model quickly agreed and soon both men were on their way back to Dom’s.

On arrival Dom had a quick idea and he asked Troy to climb a tree and pose for a quick picture before they headed in side to continue.



The duo discussed the sort of content they wanted to do inside the studio and Troy suggested that he wanted to do a ‘thug life’ theme. He stripped shirtless and placed a bandana around his neck and explained what he wanted to get. Dom looked on, he sensed that this was a good opportunity to strike. He told Troy that he loved the idea but there was something with the bandana that didn’t sit right. Dom said he had an idea on how to position it and with the photographer’s keen eye, Troy wasn’t one to disagree.



Troy approached Dom who asked him to turn around. The young model did as he was instructed oblivious to the fact he had just made a fatal decision.
Dom messed with the bandana, pretending to place it and then move it before removing it completely. The young Irish hunk wondered what Dom’s idea would be and soon discovered the idea was that the bandana was going to be used to strangle him as moments later Dom had slipped it around Troy’s neck and pulled it tight.

The attack took Troy by surprise and the teenager began to fight hard for his life as a look of panic crossed his face. His eyes pleaded for help but there would be none forthcoming. His hands came up as they frantically tried to pull at Dom’s and stop the attack. Troy continued to claw at Dom as the gagging sounds continued to erupt from his clenched throat an his eyes started to bulge.

“Shhh,” Dom whispered “Its almost over, Relax and let yourself go. Then I can fuck your body.”

Troy’s face was full of fear as Dom tightened the cord as much as he could as a distant crunching sound filled the room as his windpipe collapsed and the hyoid bone in his throat fractured. His body now jerking rhythmically as death claimed him.

Troy had come to have a photoshoot, create good content but instead the eighteen year old ended up losing his life and becoming his killers plaything.

Dom looked down at the sexy models hot body as Troy’s vacant blue eyes stared back up at him. Troy looked both peaceful and sexy in death. He took some personal snaps of his latest kill before picking up the bandana he had used to strangle Troy and then took a few moments to allow his hands to explore the young Irish man’s body.



What Dom really wanted was to have some fun with the dead hunk and wasted little time in carrying Troy’s lifeless body up to his bed. With Troy laid out Dom prepared to have some fun.



His hands once again caressed Troy’s fine body before he began to fuck the handsome young man. Troy’s body rocked back and forth with each hard thrust that Dom made his beautiful blue eyes peacefully looking up at his killer. Once Dom had finished he lay next to Troy’s body before deciding to sit on the young man’s chest and lift his head up so it now stared directly at his crotch and place his manhood in Troy’s mouth. He then moved Troy’s head back and forth as the handsome Irish lad skull fucked him.

Dom longed to spend more time with Troy’s body but he knew that it was time to dispose of it. He’d already decided that Troy was going to be the first victim he disposed off with Lye (Sodium Hydroxide). Dom had purchased all the bits needed and now filled the bathtub with water and the white odorless substance. Dom began to preheat the liquid as he headed off to get Troy.
Troy’s wonderful body was carried down to the room he had rigged for this and placed Troy in the tub. He had read somewhere that the whole process can take between three to five hours so Dom headed back upstairs whilst the acids worked on Troy’s body.

Three hours had passed and Dom could immediately see that the bathtub was full of a browny oily liquid, he could see that Troy’s body was nearly dissolved, his head was nearly all but gone with just the thickest parts of the cranium left as some blonde hairs floated in the water.
He returned a few hours later to find that the process had worked. The blonde young Irish hottie had now been reduced to a brownish liquid sludge leaving some brittle bones, teeth fillings, ear piercings and the underwear he had been wearing behind.



Dom had read that the substance could be poured down the drain but that was something he didn’t want to risk. Instead, he took a jar full of the sludge for himself and emptied the rest into a large tea urn. He took the brittle bones and ground them up into a fine powder, again keeping a little some for himself.

The killer now had five items, he labeled the small jar of sludge and box of powder with Troy’s initials and date. The final box was of Troy’s belongings and the ear piercings, fillings and underwear were out in a see-through zip bag and out in the box.

Now all Dom had to do was dispose of what remained of Troy. He drove to a road that night and emptied the sludge into the middle of the road and poured the fine white powder just ahead of it. Dom sat and watched as drivers obliviously drove through Troy’s remains and helped disperse the dead young man throughout the country. Even in death, Dom was helping Troy continue his vacation throughout the country.


Troy’s disappearance made headline news back in Ireland but the investigation into the young man’s disappearance soon went cold with no leads to go on.



Lye was an adequate way of disposal and one Dom would definitely use again.
 

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Chapter 8. Rafe



Rafe was a university student who was very keen on fitness. When he wasn’t studying or hanging out with his friends he could always be found in the gym. The young man had always had a pretty toned body, his years of playing soccer had seen to that but Rafe now spent as much time as he possibly could sculpting a fantastic body that coupled with his handsome looks drew the attention of both males and females alike.



Some people had problems when they were followed on social media by gay followers but as long as they were respectful Rafe left them be. In fact, it was one of these followers that suggested that he get some professional photographs done. This was something that Rafe had thought about for a while despite some of his friends taking the mick and now turned his attention to actually finding a photographer to do it.


That didn’t take too long as he soon stumbled across Dom’s landing page and after a quick scout of the work filled in the application and sent an accompanying picture as requested.

Dom had just got in from work and was looking through the daily applications to shoot. He was a quarter through when he spotted Rafe’s application, his eyes immediately drawn to the accompanying picture Rafe had attached.

In it the perspective model wore an open zip up hoodie that showed off his hot athletic body, the hood was up and Dom couldn’t help but get a thug life feel from this particular shot.



Rafe was perfect victim material and Dom wasted little time in grabbing his burner phone and contacting the young man on the number provided. The two spoke for around ten minutes, the details of a shoot were arranged and Dom now waited for his next victim to arrive.

“Dude I look good.” Rafe said to himself as he looked in the mirror. Dressed in an orange stringer and track bottoms the young man double-checked his bag before heading off to the meet location.



The Uber dropped Rafe off at what he thought was the agreed location but the young model soon realized that the vehicle had actually dropped him off a few roads from where Dom’s house was. The young model called Dom and was soon walking to the agreed location.


Knocking on the door Rafe was glad to see a photographer that looked only a few years older then him. His main concern was turning up and finding that the guy was a creep and a lot older. He had heard horror stories, some bad ones at that, and Rafe was prepared to turn around and go straight home if he felt any sort of bad vibe.

Dom on the other hand was impressed at the sight of his next victim. Handsome and good-looking. Rafe did actually have a touch of a bad guy in his looks and that was something that gave Dom a little turn-on. He continued to scan the young model, scoping out his firm athletic body under the orange Gymshark stringer he wore, his long legs looking right for the frame Rafe had and the baggy track bottoms the young man wore meant he wasn’t able to get a real feel just yet.



The two greeted each other as Rafe stepped into the house. “This place is huge.” The young man uttered as he was taken back by the sheer size of the house. Dom explained that the house had been left to him by a relative and with house prices, as they were he wasn’t going to go and buy one when he had been given one.

Venturing into the living room Rafe noticed a picture of Dom in his police uniform. “Oh are you a police officer?” Rafe asked “Curious to find out for his own knowledge.”

“Yes sir.” Dom replied “Been in it a few years. Photography is just a side hustle for me. You know how it is.” He added with a smile.

“I sure do.” Rafe replied, feeling more at ease he was around an officer of the law.

The duo discussed the shoot that they planned to do and Dom explained the format and different parts it would take. Rafe was allowed the opportunity to have his say but Dom had seemed to have planned it out well and the young model was happy with the format presented. As Dom prepared the camera Rafe headed off to go and change into the first outfit.


Rafe came back into the room dressed in a buttoned white shirt and a pair of patterned grey trousers. As he eyed up the young model Dom could feel his trouser snake stirring. Rafe looked incredibly hot in this outfit and the shoot soon began. A few minutes later Dom asked Rafe to undo some of the buttons on his shirt so he could show off some of his body, Rafe did as requested and now posed with his shirt open showing off his firm pecs and smooth abs.



This part of the shoot soon finished off as Rafe now posed with his shirt fully open.



The shoot now moved on to move of an athletic feel and Rafe wanted to start with a kind of workout theme. The young fitness model now wore a pair of shorts as he remained shirtless and this time donned a baseball cap and threw a couple of around his shoulders.

This look turned the successful killer on as he fantasied killing Rafe there and then.



Dom struggled with the urge to kill Rafe during this part of the shoot, he grabbed a number of great pics but eventually gave in to temptation and told the young model he just wanted to reposition the bands. Rafe agreed and let the photographer do what he had to but this would be a decision he would soon regret.

Rafe wondered what Dom’s idea would be and soon discovered the idea was that the bands were going to be used to strangle him as moments later Dom had slipped it around Rafe’s neck and pulled it tight.

The attack took the young model by surprise and he immediately began to fight hard for his life as a look of panic crossed his face. His eyes pleaded for help but there would be none forthcoming. His hands came up as they frantically tried to pull at Dom’s and stop the attack. Rafe continued to claw at Dom as the gagging sounds continued to erupt from his clenched throat and his eyes started to bulge.

“Shhh,” Dom whispered “Its almost over, Relax and let yourself go. Then I can fuck your body.”

Rafe’s face was now full of fear as Dom tightened the cord as much as he could as a distant crunching sound filled the room as his windpipe collapsed and the hyoid bone in his throat fractured. His body now jerking rhythmically as death claimed him.

Rafe had come to have a photoshoot, and create good content but instead the young man had ended up losing his life and becoming his killer’s plaything.

Dom looked down at the sexy model’s hot body as Rafe’s vacant eyes stared back up at him. Rafe looked both peaceful and sexy in death. He took some personal snaps of his latest kill before picking up the resistance band he had used to strangle his victim and then took a few moments to allow his hands to explore the young man’s body.




Dom’s hands once again caressed Rafe’s fine body before he began to fuck the handsome young man. Rafe’s body rocked back and forth with each hard thrust that Dom made his beautiful eyes peacefully looking up at his killer. Once Dom had finished he lay next to Rafe before deciding to sit on the young man’s chest and lift his head up so it now stared directly at his crotch and place his manhood in his victims mouth. He then moved Rafe’s head back and forth as the handsome lad’s skull fucked him.

Dom knew he had to dispose of Rafe. He had recently tried the first of the two new methods and now decided to give the other one a try.


He carried Rafe down to the room where he had the two new methods set up. One side contained the lye method and the other this new one.

Dom had read somewhere about a new way to dispose of human bodies, the magazine had called it human composting and this was something that intrigued the killer.

He filled the steel cylinder with a bed of wood chips, alfalfa & straw and then placed Rafe’s body on top of it. Rafe looked peaceful lying just in his underwear as Dom covered the body with more wood chips, alfalfa and straw.



Over the next 30 days everything inside the steel vessel including Rafe’s body would break down thanks to natural decomposition and microbes until there is nothing but soil left. The soil is then removed which allowed Dom to pick out the stud earring and underwear that Rafe wore before being aerated for 2 more weeks. Once the process was complete Dom took the human compost soil that was once Rafe and scattered it in his garden. The killer ensured he made space for a new flower bed filled just with the remains of the victims he disposed of this way.
 

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Chapter 9. A twist to the tale


Colby was a twenty year old college student and in a pretty rough spot. Things weren’t good with his family and his mental health was taking a beating.
It hadn’t always been that way for Colby who came from a good home and had an older brother who he once had an unbreakable bond with but like the relationship with his girlfriend that had taken a turn for the worse.
The once perfect life that Colby knew where he was a respected high school water polo player were long gone.

Things had got so bad for Colby that he had even stopped going to college and was on the verge of being kicked out.
The only saving grace for Colby was his love of the gym and he quickly found this to be the greatest release he could have. Hours upon hours were spent working to perfect his muscular body.

Colby’s father had given him an ultimatum. Sort his shit out and take ownership of the mistakes he had made or get out of the house. His father had hoped that it would be enough to give his son a kick up the backside but Colby didn’t take kindly to ultimatums and saw this as another attack where his world was caving in.
Instead of trying to fix his issues Colby grabbed his skateboard and went out to unwind.


Dom was driving home when his in car police radio buzzed.
“What do you guys want?” Dom answered sarcastically

“Dom you know how you’re our favorite detective.” The voice over the radio said.

“I know Val.” Dom teased back “What do you want me to do?” The detective added knowing that his control room was trying to butter him up to do something.

“The caretaker of the old skate park has been on the phone countless times there’s a skateboarder whose refusing his requests to leave and he wants us to remove him. I normally wouldn’t ask. But with all the units on this missing child case could you just swing by as it’s on your way home it should stop this guy calling. Please.” Val explained

“Ok. No probs.” Dom replied “I’ll head there now.”

Pulling into the car park to the recently sold skate park Dom could see that the skateboarder that had been causing the trouble was still there. He parked the car and prepared to go talk to the guy. From a distance he could see that the skateboarder wore a black vest with bulging arm muscles, cream shorts, and a white baseball cap, as Dom walked towards him he even considered the young man being a potential victim. But that thought soon disappeared from his mind when he saw who the skater boy was.

Dom knew Colby well, he was the nephew of one of his colleagues and had been involved in a couple of run-ins with Dom before. The two had mutual respect for each other as Dom had always cut him a break.
“Yo Colby what the fuck are you doing here man? You know it’s private property.” Dom shouted as he approached

“Sorry Dom.” Colby said with a smile “I just got so much shitgoing on and need a release.”

“What’s up buddy?” Dom replied “Sit down and tell me.”

Colby flicked his skateboard up, grabbed it, and sat down on the wall. He explained his whole predicament to Dom who lent him a lending ear and finished off by telling Dom he was about to be homeless.

“What about your uncle?” Dom asked “Can he help you.”

“That prick.” Colby replied “I ain’t got anytime for him. He’s the cunt that told my dad to do what he’s doing.” Colby added as his emotions got the better of him and he began to cry.
At this point, the caretaker began to make his way over to complain. Dom was having none of it and told him he was dealing with the issue.

Dom knew that Colby was a good lad, and without any kind of support he could easily go off the rails.
He had an idea and pitched it to Colby.
“Listen buddy, this is going to go one of two ways for you. Either you rise to the challenge and stick two fingers up at it or you go off the rails. I’m going to ensure it’s the first option.” Dom said “You’re a good kid Colby so as a temporary solution you’re more than welcome to stay at mine if you want. Just while you sort yourself out.”

“Huh, what, what you mean.” Colby exclaimed, “You’ll let me stay with you.”

“If you want to. But and this is a big but. You can’t tell anyone where you are staying as I don’t want your uncle to find out. He’s a friend and I have to work with him.” Dom replied, “Just let me know if you want to and I’ll get a key cut.”

“I don’t know what to say man.” Colby replied “But thanks Dom. I really appreciate that and if you’re one hundred percent sure I would love to take the offer.”

Colby was a good-looking guy with some of the best legs that Dom had seen for a long time and some eye candy around the house would be a good thing.
“Come let’s leave here. The caretaker is a moany fucker.” Dom joked “We’ll get a key cut for you and you can pack your stuff and come when you want.”
Dom added as he put his arm around Colby and felt the huhunk’strong muscles.


Later that evening the door to Dom’s house opened and Colby walked in. “Jesus Dom. You never told me you lived in a mansion.”

“Haha, thanks buddy.” Dom replied as he helped Colby with his bags “The place was left to me by my aunt. I’ll show you to your room and then give you a quick tour.”
Dom took Colby to his room and then as promised gave him a quick tour. The attractive young man was still in shock at the size of the house he was staying in and was even happier when he saw that Dom had an adequate home gym built in his basement.

The two spent the evening talking about Colby’s plans and chilling with a couple of drinks. Indeed if Colby wasn’t a colleague’s nephew he would have made a fine victim and killing him had crossed Dom’s mind on more than one occasion. But the reality was Dom had a soft spot for the young man who reminded him a lot about himself.
That night as he was going to bed Dom couldn’t help but watch as Colby stood with the bathroom door open and took a picture of himself in nothing more than a black pair of briefs.

Dom could feel himself going hard as he watched his young lodger and smiled knowing that Colby felt comfortable being in limited clothing when around him.
Colby was to be Dom’s wank material when he went to bed that night as he looked through the young man’s Instagram whilst he lay in bed.

Colby was still in bed when Dom went to work that morning but when he came home he found the young man downstairs in the home gym. Colby had just finished his workout and was in the process of documenting his pump. The sexy young lodger had dropped his track bottoms, so he stood in nothing more than a red pair of patterned underwear and was in the middle of taking a picture of his muscular body and amazingly thick quads.

That evening they sat and spoke and Dom asked Colby what he had been up to. Colby told him he had applied for a couple of jobs and was excited when he said that one of the jobs had offered him an interview for the next day. Dom was happy for Colby and threw the young man a beer to celebrate. As they continued to talk Colby asked Dom about his photography hobby. Dom showed him some of his work and Colby asked if they might be able to do a shoot the next day as Dom was scheduled for some time off. Dom told him that it was a good idea provided nothing else came up.

Dom was woken in the middle of the night, it seems that patrol had brought in a DUI whose fingerprints matched those of an outstanding serial killer that had been nicknamed “The Thigheater” due to the fact a number of his bodies had been found with flesh missing from their thighs. The killer had taunted police that he had eaten the missing flesh and now they had him sitting in front of him. The Chief of Police wanted his guys to have a go at The Thigheater before the fed arrived and nominated Dom for the job.

Colby was getting ready for his interview when Dom told him he’s been called into work and that they would have to push the shoot back to the next day, Colby told him not to worry and asked how Dom felt he looked.
“You look, great buddy,” Dom replied being careful not to say what he really wanted to as the young man did indeed look sexyand smart dressed in a dark shirt that compacted his muscular body and grey trousers that tightly clung to his powerful thighs.

“Knock them dead at the interview.” Dom said as he gave Colby a fist pump and left the house.

Dom arrived at work and was briefed by his superiors. Get as much as he could from the killer before the feds arrived and took him off the case. Dom grabbed his notes and the case file and entered the interview room.

“I ain’t got nothing to say.” The Thighkiller shouted as Dom sat down, put his papers on the table, and looked across at the killer.

“Mike Granthill AKA The Thighkiller. We’ve been looking for you.” Dom said with a smile.

Mike looked at Dom sat back in his chair and crossed his arms “Like I said I’m not saying shit.”
This wasn’t going to be as easy as Dom thought but he had a tactic he planned to use as he reminded the serial killer of his right to have a lawyer. Which The Thighkiller cockily refused as he was adamant he wasn’t going to speak.

Nevertheless Dom put his plan into action “So notorious Thighkiller has been caught. Twenty-one victims later we’ve finally got you. How does it feel to be sat here.”

Mike smiled and replied, “You tell me.”

“Touché.” Dom retorted “But seriously, why did you do it?” He leaned forward “Was it the power? Was it the thrill? Or did you just want to make those girls suffer?”

Dom could see Mike’s face twitch, he wanted to answer but stopped himself. Dom continued as he opened the case file and showed a picture of the first known victim. “Why’d you kill her? What did she do to you?”

Mike looked away as Dom continued the interrogation, “Oh you can’t bare to see what you did. Look at it. Look at it, you heartless bastard. You find that. That’s your handiwork. Did you enjoy it. Your hands around her neck, squeezing the life out of her. Looking directly into her eyes knowing you had the power to keep her alive or kill her. Her body struggling under you. The euphoria of having the power over life and death. Feeling like a god for those few minutes. I bet it felt better then sex didn’t it. Oh is that it you killed her because you can’t have sex. Oh my god, the great Thighkiller is sexually impotent. That’s it isn’t it. You couldn’t get it up so you killed her out of embarrassment. Wow what a worthless piece of shit you are.”

Mike banged his shackled fists on the table and tried to get up. “Fuck you. Fuck you. You son of a bitch. You know nothing about me.” He shouted frothing at the mouth “The bitchdeserved it. She deserved to die so did all of them bitches.”

Dom smiled smugly, He had touched a nerve but now he had to get all he could from Mike. Unbeknown to Dom he no longer had a time limit. The Feds had arrived earlier than expected and at the request of the chief of police let Dom continue his work. They were impressed at how he had just broken the killer down and now listened as Mike went through each victim one by one confirming he had indeed killed them and the reasons as to why.

Mike was now on victim seven when Dom stopped him “Victim seven. Tell me more about her? Why did you change your MO and start to eat their flesh.”

Mike licked his lips “Oh if only I had done that to the early ones. The taste of their flesh was heavenly. If you haven’t tasted human flesh you have to. Once you do you won’t go back. It’s simply the best meat you’ll ever have.”

Dom had killed a few people and tasting their flesh had never crossed his mind. But for a moment he thought about what if he did and should he do it to his next victim. Mike had sidetrackedDom and the detective quickly got back to the task at hand.

Seven hours later Dom stood up and left the room with a full confession and details on every kill that Mike had done.
On leaving the room the chief of police shock him by the hand and congratulated him before introducing him to the two federal agents.

They told Dom they were impressed with how he had just conducted that interrogation and it had saved them a huge job. The Thighkiller was officially handed over to the feds as Dom headed home.

Colby was in bed by the time he got home and as he lay in bed Dom couldn’t get Mike’s words about eating the flesh out of his head.

Dom hadn’t slept well the night before and couldn’t get the thoughts of cannibalism out of his head. He asked Colby how the interview went and was told it went really well and that he expected to hear if he had been successful or not later that day.

The two headed off to do the shoot and found a location that they thought was suitable. Colby had grabbed his skateboard and the duo grabbed some shots of him with his board.

Dom grabbed more shots and eventually finished off with a shot of Colby with his board up behind his head that perfectly showed off his muscular body and strong arms.

The next part of the shoot saw Colby ditch the skateboard and now walk towards the camera shirtless and In nothing more than a pair of shorts.

As Dom continued to click away he was struggling and could get some thoughts out of his head. As Colby posed he had no idea that Dom was fantasizing about eating him and how his perfect muscles would taste. A couple of times Colby had to snap Dom out of day dreaming. But every time he took a picturehe just saw Colby as a snack.

Later that day whilst the two were back at the house Colby’s phone went and seconds later Dom could sense the excitement in the young man’s voice.
“Well. Did you get it?” Dom asked eagerly.

Colby’s face gave it away before he had even said anything as a huge smile had formed on his face. “Yes I did. They’ve offered it to me.”

“Time for a celebration I think.” Dom shouted as he cracked open two beers and drank towards Colby’s new job.

The duo talked about many things that night and the conversation soon turned to social media.

“The amount of creepy messages I get on Instagram is crazy,” Colby said as he flicked through some he had been sent. “Guys saying they want to fuck me. Telling me how they love my legs. It’s like what the fuck. Fucking creeps.”

“That’s the way of the internet.” Dom replied, “Just ignore them.” He added knowing he thought exactly how the people who had sent the messages were thinking.

Colby stood up “Ok Dom but in all seriousness if you were that way inclined. Would you want to fuck me?”

“Colby. What the fuck. Come on man.” Dom exclaimed.

“Ok. Let me change it. What do you think about my legs. Are they good?” Colby asked as he now stood in front of Dom in his green hoodie and flexed his legs.

Dom was still dealing with what Mike had said to him and Colby wasn’t making it easy for him as he flaunted his body.
“Dude these are stupid questions.” Dom shouted as he stormed off, struggling to keep his manhood from showing from his trousers leaving Colby confused for a moment.

Sat in his room Dom felt bad about snapping at Colby and headed to his room to apologize for his outburst.
He knocked on the young man’s bedroom door.
“One minute.” Colby shouted before allowing Dom to come in.

Dom walked In whilst Colby was still in his adjourning bathroom “Look buddy. I’m sorry for snapping. It’s just I have a lot on my mind. I had to interview that serial killer yesterday and I’ve let it get to me.”

“It’s ok.” Colby replied before coming out of the bathroom dressed in nothing more than a white pair of Calvin Klein briefs. “You didn’t need to apologize.”

God was giving Dom all the signs that he had to kill Colby and was telling him that he had to be the first person whose flesh he had to eat. Mike’s words still rattled around his head as he took in Colby’s fantastic body and amazing legs.

“Forgive me Colby.” Dom muttered under his breath as he grabbed the tie the young man had worn at his interview and when Colby had turned his back on his flung it around the unsuspecting young man’s neck.
The attack took Colby by surprise and the hot hunk began to fight hard for his life as a look of panic crossed his face. His eyes pleaded for help but there would be none forthcoming. His hands came up as they frantically tried to pull at Dom’s and stop the attack. Colby continued to claw at Dom as the gagging sounds continued to erupt from his clenched throat and his eyes started to bulge.
“Shhh,” Dom whispered “Its almost over, Relax and let yourself go. Then I can eat your body.”
Colby’s face was full of fear, his strong muscles tensing and pulling as they frantically tried to survive but it would be no good as Dom tightened the cord as much as he could as a distant crunching sound filled the room as his windpipe collapsed and the hyoid bone in his throat fractured. His body now jerking rhythmically as death claimed him.
Dom lay breathless on the bed as Colby’s body lay on top of him. He closed his eyes and pat the dead young man on the chest as his body let out a few convulsions. He soon pushed Colby off of him and looked down at the dead hunk as Colby’s eyes stared back up at him.
Tears formed in Dom’s eyes as he lifted Colby’s head and began to run his fingers through his hair. “I’m sorry Colby. I fancied you and enjoyed looking at your body but this wasn’t supposedto happen. I’m sorry buddy you were just in the wrong place at the wrong time.” Indeed Colby wasn’t supposed to die abs if Dom hadn’t interrogated the Thighkiller then the likelihood is it wouldn’t have happened.

He looked down at Colby and began to fondle his amazing body before touching and caressing his thick thighs before taking some photos of the dead hunk for his own collection.


Dom pulled Colby’s white briefs down and lifted Colby’s strong legs and rested his ankles on his shoulders, looking into the young man’s vacant eyes he said “In answer to your previous question, would I want to fuck you? Well as you’re about to find out it’s definitely a 100% yes.”
He pat Colby on his chest before ramming his erect cock into his latest victim. Like most straight guys Colby’s hole was tight but Dom soon positioned himself and started to fuck the dead young man. How many of his Instagram followers have wanted to do this to him Dom thought to himself as Colby’s muscular body rocked back and forth with each hard thrust he made. Colby was a good fuck and Dom was about to shoot his load deep within his dead lodger, he clasped Colby’s shoulders tightly and let out a loud moan as his cock fired its milky load all over the sexy hunks insides.
Dom withdraw from the body and told Colby he was a good fuck and one that he would remember.

Colby had been killed for one reason and one reason only. The wonderful body that he liked to show off. Dom didn’t want it to go bad and soon dragged his latest victim into one of the concrete sheds that lay on land.
Colby was placed on a large metal table that he’d been meaning to get rid of for a while and would now come in handy for butchering the corpse.
Dom grabbed a set of knives and looked down at Colby’s body, he could feel his manhood growing hard at the sight of Colby’s strong legs and the thought of eating them.
Colby looked peaceful as he lay in front of Dom’s his body calling it’s killer to come and butcher it for its meat.

Dom grabbed one of the knives and held it over one of Colby’s strong arm muscles and slowly began to cut into the flesh. The knife sliced through the muscle like butter until it hit the bone, Dom had to give a little more resistance but soon enough the arm was removed from the body. He repeated the process on the other arm and then turned his attention to Colby’s legs. He placed the sharp knife at the very top of the leg and began to cut. The legs were quickly removed and placed on the side with the arms as Dom now held the sharp blade over Colby’s throat.

Colby’s eyes continued to look up at Dom as he began to slice through the young man’s throat. Colby’s head was soon severed and placed on the side whilst Dom now began to harvest the meat from his muscular torso. A small incision was made just under Colby’s navel and his intestines pulled out and thrown into a bucket. Dom now cut up Colby’s chest and began to remove various cuts of steaks and chunks of meat to be minced up. He ensured he carefully cut the dead hunks pecs away and then cut various rump steaks and joints away from his rear end. Colby’s organs were thrown into the bucket with his intestines whilst the remains from his torso were put to one side.

Dom now grabbed one of the hunk’s arms and carefully cut away the thick bicep muscle before processing any remaining meat. He repeated the process on the other arm.

He now lifted one of Colby’s fine legs, gave it a sniff and placed it down. With a single blow, he removed the foot and then cut the lower leg off just below the knee, removed the calf muscle,and then began to cut just above the knee until he was left with just the thick quad muscle which he carefully cut into many juicy succulent steaks. The process was repeated on the other leg and Colby’s quality meat was taken to be stored away ready to be consumed. Dom did however grab a juicy steak from one of the dead studs quads and also one of his succulent pecs.
The aroma of the sizzling pieces of meat gave off was majestic and Dom couldn’t wait to sit down and tuck into them.

With Colby’s head sat in the middle of the table the killer detective lifted the Colby’s pec burger and took a bite. The meat gave away perfectly and melted in his mouth. Mike had been right. Human flesh was magnificent. Dom took bite after bite of the burger until none remained and now cut into the juicy steak on his plate. The juices flowed from the piece of meat and like the pec burger Dom couldn’t stop himself from eating it as fast as he could.

“Colby, I promised you your meat wouldn’t go to waste and tasting like that trust me that is not going to happen.” Dom said as he looked directly into the severed heads eyes.


Dom sat and stroked Colby’s severed head as he digested his meal and looked forward to his next taste of the dead hunks flesh. He looked over some pics of the first victim he had cannibalized.

He cooked another steak up before he went to bed but this one was to come to work with him tomorrow.

As for Colby’s head Dom had planed for it but just needed to turn one of his spare rooms into a trophy room.
 

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well written! had me stroking my big fat cock while reading it.....................
 
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