THIS IS ENTIRELY A WORK OF FICTION for entertainment purposes only. No real-world ill-will is wished upon any of the models depicted and absolutely nothing in this blog should be acted out in real life.
Alex Mecum and his husband Carter Dane had just finished filming an epic gang bang in which their mouths and asses were stretched to the limit by twenty horny hung guys. To top it off, the two were showered in cum and just when they thought the shoot was over, the first set of twenty guys left the stage and another batch came on. At the end of it, Carter and Alex had been wrecked by fifty studs and were left cum plastered, filled up and exhausted. The two hunks decided to reward themselves for their whorishness with a quiet weekend at a rented cabin in the woods.
The luxurious cabin was quiet nice with a high ceiling in the living room with exposed rustic log beams in the ceiling. Apparently, it pays to be a complete whore, Alex thought, as he plowed Carter over the edge of the hot tub that was in the living room. The two had only been in the cabin for about an hour but hadn't even unpacked. Instead the couple immediately started fucking. The two were so lost enjoying each others literal porn-star bodies that they didn't notice the sound of footsteps outside the door of the cabin followed by banging. Carter's cum hungry screams as Alex's massive cock slammed into his already worn out prostate drowned out the sound of the door being forced open and five men barging inside.
"There they are!" one of them shouted in a deep booming voice.
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| Alex ready to fuck |
Alex, his cock still piston fucking Carter, turned to see five men all dressed in camo hunting gear rushing toward them. At first he thought the muscular studs wearing costumes were his slutty coworkers coming to give him and Carter another pounding but he immediately panicked like a bitch when he saw that they were all carrying real-looking hunting rifles.
"Oooh! Fuck me harder!" Carter half-moaned, half-whined. Alex had stopped plowing him in panic, his throbbing cock halfway inside of him, and Carter obliviously just wanted Alex to keep going.
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| Carter getting fucked |
"Get those fags!" one of them shouted. The group had cleared half of the large living area and the space between the mob and the two fucking porn stars
"What the fuck!" Alex bellowed. His voice was masculine enough but sounded like a scared bitch compared to the guys shouting and running toward him.
Carter dismounted Alex and turned to see the five attackers just in time to take the butt of a shotgun to the face. Carter felt some of his teeth crack and Alex screamed as the guy who had hit his husband grabbed Carter's hair and rammed his face into the side of the hot tub. Carter's nose bent and blood erupted out of it. He screamed, his dick still throbbing as two other studs went after the totally defenseless Alex.
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| Alex about to get his face pounded in |
Alex Mecum had build his entire porn career playing the 'hot buff' dude, the 'strong daddy' and the 'straight but curious' character in his films. But when faced with actual dangerous straight men, he might as well have been like any other queen. All of his gym hewn muscles, the same ones that had allowed him and Carter to afford their secluded cabin in the first place, were worth nothing in a real fight. The two attackers hammered their fists into Alex who was screaming and begging. His beautiful jaw was shattered and his eyes were swelling as they threw him to the ground like a rag doll before pouncing on him and destroying his face. Alex tried to fight back but a third attacker stomped on his bicep, pressing it into the ground, pounding and stomping until there was a slight pop as his huge muscle burst inside his arm. Alex let out a hideous shriek that made everyone laugh.
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| Carter |
Meanwhile Carter wasn't faring much better. Two attackers had pounded their fists into his face and torso until they were covered in blood and bruises before deciding to do something more fun. They threw Carter onto his back on the ground and before he could react, they each took an ankle in each hand and hoisted Carter's legs up. Carter knew immediately what was about to happen and screamed like a bitch as the two took turns slamming their muddy boots into Carter's money making package. Carter could feel each nut and his dick being destroyed under the blows and the muscular fag writhed and screamed; if he hadn't already cleaned himself out in preparation of being slammed by his husband, Carter would have been flooding the ground in shit.
The merciless beating of the two porn faggots continued for nearly a half hour. Carter and Alex would occasionally break away and crawl pathetically for the door, only to be stopped by a boot to the back or a gun butt to the face. One of the attackers cheered as he felt one of Alex's ribs crack under his boot. Alex had been on his back pleading and was rewarded with a boot to the chest! Carter's right eye was basically ruined. There are only so many times the butt of an AR-15 can be rammed into someone's face before their orbital socket is crushed and Carter had reached that limit. His swollen-shut eye was caving into his face and his barely conscious stud whimpered for mercy.
"Please... please stop..." Carter begged.
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| Carter begging |
"Aww, the faggot wants mercy?" one of the men laughed.
"God hates fucking faggots! You poison or kids, push your sick agenda. It's time to end!" another bellowed.
Alex screamed as one of them produced a sledge hammer and sent it crashing into Carter's rock hard abs. Carter screamed as the wind was knocked out of him but his surprisingly tough abs prevented too much damage. For now. Alex was held up, forced to watch helplessly, as two of them kicked and hammered Carter who was desperately trying to curl into a bloody ball of muscle on the ground. Bones were cracking and muscle was being beaten into mush as the slutty fag was used like a punching bag. He screamed for mercy but the only made the two more eager.
Alex cried as he begged them to stop, "Not my husband! Please!"
All five of the attackers got quiet.
"Husband? HUSBAND!" the apparent leader, a young red head, roared. He grabbed a gun and motioned for his followers to hoist a barely conscious Carter to his feet.
He positioned the barrel of the gun against Carter's swollen, dangling nut sack and looked back at Alex.
"You're fucking sick!" the ginger screamed at Alex as he pulled the trigger. Alex's eyes bugged out as Carter's entire sexual package exploded into a shower of gore. Alex sobbed as their attackers laughed. Carter screamed as he was dragged into the middle of the living room followed by Alex. With military efficiency, Alex was tied to a chair and Carter had a noose tied around his neck with one end thrown over one of the rafters. He was lifted just barely off his feet and was pulling desperately at the loop around his neck. It had been purposefully tied to avoid closing too quickly to prolong with suffering.
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| Alex about to get showered |
Two of the men went outside and returned shortly with a large wood chipper they found in a shed they had broken into. It was a beast of a machine that the staff had used to clear the grounds around the cabin. Alex screamed Carter was hoisted high into the air and the opening of the chipper was placed under him. The smell of fuel filled the cabin as the wood chipper was fired on. Carter's feet were just inches from the intake chute, so close the could feel the wind of the blades against his feet. He hysterically writhed as he tried to get free and Alex begged - turning to shouts of unbelievable horror - as the huge output funnel, where the ground material would come out, was turned to face him. He was trapped to the chair with the funnel just a few feet away; whatever got ground in the machine was going to absolutely drench him.
"No!" Alex screamed.
All five attackers took sledge hammers, rods and whatever else they could find to swing at Carter like a piñata. Because of how high he was, their blows destroyed his thighs, ass and lower abs. One of them rammed his gun up Carter's ass and fired. Carter screamed as the bullet destroyed his guts before coming out of his blown open abs. Alex screamed for mercy. Carter was starting to black out.
"I... I love you... Alex... "
Carter's dying declaration was too much for one of his attackers to handle and he took the end of the rope and started lowering in, making sure Carter would end up in the machine before he had the mercy of death. Carter's feet and calves disappeared into the machine and Alex was soaked with hamburger-like chunks and bits of bone. Alex screamed, filling his mouth with mush, and begged as Carter was lowered into the machine. Carter wailed as more and more of his legs disappeared until the machine was up to his meaty thighs. If Carter's dangling nuts hadn't already been blown off, they would have been snatched up by the machine. Alex begged and pleaded for them to stop but they just kept slowly lowering Carter. Carter screamed as his groin disappeared into the machine.
His guts fell into the chipper and were turned into disgusting ribbons of goo that painted Alex. Alex was drenched from head to toe in Carter who was still writhing and screaming. Carter suddenly stopped dead as half of his ripped abs disappeared into the machine. Alex writhed and screamed as he was violently hit with chunks of his husband. Carter's ribs and backbone were mostly pulverized but a few larger shards slammed into Alex's muscles like glass, slicing into them, not like anyone could tell Alex was bleeding. The muscle whore looked like he had taken a swim in a pool full of blood and hamburger. Carter's biceps painted Alex's face. His shoulders landed all over Alex's torso. Finally, Carter's handsome head was about to go into the machine and the ginger ordered it to stop.
Alex was sobbing, totally covered in Carter gunk. The leader took Carter's head and neck, the only part of his body left off of the rope and placed it on the ground at Alex's feet. Carter's dead, wrecked face was staring up at Alex. The ginger looked down.
"Hmm, I'm no fag but I gotta' admit he wasn't bad looking. Would have made beautiful kids with a nice woman. Too bad he was a deviant!"
The ginger stomped on Carter's face over and over. Alex pleaded with him to stop but he just kept stomping. Carter's skull put up a fight before finally starting to crack like a nut shell. His brains squirted out of his ears and bubbled up from behind his eyes. The other men joined in stomping recklessly as Carter's face became unrecognizable and his skull buckled and cracked. Loud, disgusting cracking marked the end of the structural integrity of Carter's skull and it exploded into chunks. They kept stomping until Carter's once adorable head was nothing but a pile of mushy. Alex couldn't believe how totally they had annihilated Carter Dane. There was nothing left. Just mush, most of which was all over him or in his stomach since Alex had inadvertently swallowed a gross amount since he'd been open-mouth screaming the entire time Carter Chunk Soup was splattering him.
"Now it's your turn!"
Alex screamed as he was dragged outside, still tied to the chair. Without untying him, the gang tied one chain around his ankles and another around his torso, then attached those to the ends of their giant pickup trucks. Alex screamed as each truck was turned on and started peeling away in opposite directions. Alex and the chair were hoisted from the ground as his legs were pulled away from his body and his torso was pulled away from his legs. Alex screamed as he felt his body being torn apart. The truck tired kicked up mud as the slutty muscle stud's body proved stronger than anticipated but their was eventually a disgusting ripping as the bottom half of Alex's body pulled away and a flood of guts and organs spilled onto the ground. Alex, shockingly, was still alive enough to let out one final scream before the chain around his torso tightened, yanking his upper body into two pieces.
By the time the trucks stopped Alex's body was in three huge pieces. His legs and the bottom of his abs, his torso up to just above his pecs and his upper body and head. Spilled between them was an unreal amount of guts and gore. It was like Alex Mecum was stuffed with more insides than normal, which made for an unbelievable mess. The gang cheered as they jumped up and down on the pieces, crushing Alex further into the ground.
To make sure not even dental records could be used, they ran over Alex with their giant trucks over and over until there was absolutely nothing left but a gooey slurry.
