Although I love slaughtering big, hunky dumb jocks who are just a pretty face and muscle, there's something extra brutal about butchering a nice guy who 100% doesn't deserve it. What do you think, does knowing the victim is a Mr. Nice Guy make it hotter (or not). Let me know in the comments.
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.
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Twenty-two-year-old Kyle was incredibly handsome to the point that most people who saw him assumed he was a model and had a perfect body; muscular but not bulky toned and fit. He was brilliant in the classroom, came from a wealthy family and was the dictionary definition of 'hot' but he was effortlessly kind and humble.
When Kyle was eight he overheard the other kids on the playground call a classmate a racial slur; Kyle didn't know what the word meant but he could tell it was upsetting him, so he stood up for the kid just because it felt like the right thing to do. In seventh grade he taught himself sign language so that he could communicate with the quiet girl in the back of the class because she seemed nice; they were friends ever since. When he got his driver's permit his name was misspelled and Kyle immediately went to the DMV not to have it fixed, but because they hadn't listed him as an organ donor. He wanted the mistake fixed as soon as possible in case the worst happened to him at least someone else could benefit. They sent him a new ID with the organ-donor logo on it and Kyle was so happy he didn't even notice his name was still misspelled.
Kyle loved lifting people up and encouraging them to see the best in themselves; he often told people they were beautiful, and he wasn't flirting or being sarcastic, he just really saw every person as being worthy of recognition and reminder that they were indeed special. He was a hunky fucker but hated fighting, smart but didn't brag. At his high school prom, he won prom king but the student body had elected Frank, a still-in-the-closet junior a co-prom king. When Frank got on stage everyone assumed Kyle, being a popular jock, would play into the humiliation. Instead, Kyle gave a passionate speech gently reprimanding them for their mean-spirted joke and imploring them to 'please do better'. A video of the incident went viral and Kyle was thrust into fifteen minutes of fame as Hot Moral Boy, even appearing on Good Morning America. Kyle was an awesome young man.
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Kyle |
On his twenty-first birthday Kyle's big brother Josh took his kid brother out for his first drink. Josh was thirty-five and was muscular and handsome just like his brother, his ripped upper body was his pride and joy and his massive right bicep was covered with a tattoo. Unlike Kyle, Josh was a himbo, an unapologetic alpha male who flaunted his good looks and body constantly. Kyle's birthday night was great but the next morning he was wracked with crippling abdominal pain; they soon discovered that Kyle had a rare liver disorder that would mean he'd need an immediate transplant. Josh didn't even hesitate to volunteer part of his liver. After waves of tests and preparation, Kyle's operation date was set and would be shortly after his twenty-second birthday.
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Josh flexing |
Kyle and Josh were both incredibly nervous the night before the operation, so decided to spend the night together at Josh's condo. Luckily Kyle was there so often he didn't even need to pack a bag. Kyle loved Josh and the rest of his family so deeply that calling it 'love' was almost cliché so of course he wanted to spend as much time with Josh as possible, practically living part time in his condo when he wasn't on campus. The two were watching a movie when there was a knock on the door. Kyle went to answer it then all hell broke lose, the condo was full of commotion but the two muscle studs were quickly subdued by... someone. Then all was dark.
The two awoke sometime later in a small, empty room that Josh instantly recognized as being the inside of a large storage locker, basically a mini warehouse and both brothers were naked. Josh was tied to a bolted down chair with his arms tied tightly behind his back and his ankles tied to the chair legs, he could feel that a hole had been cut out in part of the seat allowing his exposed manhole to feel the chill of the room. Josh's chair was on an elevated platform just a few feet off the ground but he had a clear view of the room looking down. In front of him was Kyle, also naked and looking hot as fuck with his tight muscular body tied to a table with his arms and legs tied up, making his body an X shape. Behind Kyle was a table filled with lots of random things; knives, syringes, vials of chemicals, a blender and a hot plate and all sorts of other things. Josh was so disoriented that he didn't notice the man standing in the corner, a huge beast rippling with muscles wearing a surgical mask over his face but nothing else. Kyle was big, Josh was bigger but the man watching them was massive and hulking, no wonder he had no problem overpowering the brothers.
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Kyle in happier times |
"Ah, you're both awake, good!" the man's voice was deep but weirdly cheery. As the two brothers struggled to get free the man approached the table and grabbed a syringe.
"Wha-what doe you want?" Josh stammered. He didn't want to scream or shout, desperate to remain calm to avoid the situation getting even worse.
Josh started fighting desperately against his bonds when he noticed the Man was approaching his defenseless brother with the syringe. He injected Kyle's thigh and the young stud yelped. Josh was next. The Man stood back and watched; he smiled after a few minutes as each bother's cock started to rise to attention. It took only a few minutes before Kyle's fat dick was towering over his lemon-sized nuts and Josh's seventeen incher wasn't far behind. Not only were they both hard as rocks, they suddenly felt incredibly horny. Kyle was so horny that even though he was terrified, his hole-stretcher was leaking precum.
"What did you do to us, pervert!" Josh roared as the Man stepped next to Kyle and grabbed his cock with both hands.
Kyle flushed with embarrassment as the Man gently stroked his cock, making it pulse and grow to its full nineteen inches. Kyle moaned in pleasure as the Man's tempo increased and the young stud started breathing in short shallow breaths as he felt his load boiling in his nuts; whatever chemical cocktail the Man had given him was extremely effective, Kyle had never felt hornier in his life and within minutes he had painted his washboard abs, pecs and chin with ropes of thick jock jizz.
"I hope you enjoyed that..." the Man released Kyle's dick and wiped the young stud clean.
"Why are you doing this? Please don't hurt me," Kyle was horrified but his strong voice was crisp and steady. Josh was immensely proud of his brother's bravery as the man attached electro pads to Kyle's chest. The steady 'beep beep beep' of a cardiograph machine could be heard, the sick bastard had actually hooked up Kyle to a machine so that they could hear the rhythm of his heart beat... what was he doing, Josh thought.
As Kyle attempted to calmly talk to the Man, the silent brute carefully drew a dotted line from just under Kyle's pecks, over his washboard stomach and ending just above where his still-rock-hard cock attached to his crotch.
Without warning, the Man slammed his giant fist straight down onto Kyle's dick. Kyle screamed as his steely cock nearly snapped in half. The man slammed Kyle's dick again and a huge bruise erupted in the middle. Josh screamed out for him to stop as the man's aim shifted to Kyle's ridiculously oversized nuts, flattening them into the table. Over the two brothers' screams, the 'beep beep beep' of the heart monitor was getting faster and faster.
"Funny thing about pain..."
The man stopped his assault on Kyle and stepped back. Kyle had taken low blows but it actually felt like the mountain of muscle had destroyed his boys but as he regained his bearings the heart monitor rhythm went back to normal.
"...Funny thing about pain is that it causes all kinds of problems. Heart rhythm increases, you start to panic and if you experience too much pain at once, some guys even pass out..."
CRUNCH
Kyle's eyes crossed. The Man's fists - one per giant ball - had again flattened his balls. The heart monitor beeped much faster and for a second Josh thought Kyle was actually going to black out.
"See, we can't have that."
The Man injected Kyle with something then headed to the table arranging things carefully but the items were so random Josh couldn't imagine what he was preparing for, but it obviously wasn't anything good. Amongst the chaos was a kitchen timer the man had set but Josh couldn't tell for how long. Kyle started to feel lightheaded, almost euphoric but still totally awake; it was like being drunk but still lucid at the same time, it was bizarre.
Josh's blood ran cold and the big dumb jock tried desperately to break free but couldn't. Meanwhile, Kyle was horrified, desperate to get free.
"KYLE!" Josh shouted for his nice little brother.
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Kyle begging for mercy |
Kyle was suddenly hit with the disgusting realization that he wasn't getting out of the warehouse alive. He looked over at his brother and smiled "I love you, Josh. You're the best brother I could've ever had..."
Josh lost it as Kyle gave a heartfelt 'goodbye'. Tears and snot ran down Josh's face as all of his muscles were useless to help Kyle. The kitchen timer went off and the Man approached Kyle. He could tell by Kyle's looseness and the slowing down of his heart that it was time to start.
"Another funny thing about pain is that if you have the right drugs, you can tame it..."
CRUNCH CRUNCH
The man slammed his hammer-like fist down onto Kyle's right nut over and over like a piston. The massive thing flattened out, barely recovering before being slammed again. Josh could see Kyle's nut bruising and cracking, Kyle screamed like a banshee, pleading for the Man to stop, the heart monitor was going crazy has he was flooded with panic and pain. After countless hits, Kyle's testicle ruptured, staying slightly flattened. Kyle knew half of his young sex life was toast, he couldn't even comprehend the pain he was in, his heart was pounding, but he was fully awake.
Josh had a front row seat as the Man turned Kyle's right nut into mush before finishing the left. It was torture for Josh to see his brother being hurt and being unable to do anything about it. CRACK. The Man grabbed Kyle's monster cock and snapped it, the top half at a permanent 90 degree angle. In any other circumstance, being violently castrated and having his cock ripped in two would have caused Kyle to pass out. But he couldn't. He was forced to endure every second of agony at full alertness.
"So your liver is messed up I hear..."
Josh shuddered; it was the first time the Man had made it obvious that he had knowledge of the muscled brothers and that they weren't just chosen at random.
"...I'm going to do a little surgery to fix that. See, you don't need organs when you're dead," the Man laughed in a deep voice.
The Man picked up a large carving knife and ran the blade along Kyle's abs. Kyle made eye contact with him as the Man prepared to plunge the knife into his chest and with a calm, almost empathetic tone, Kyle said" I'm sorry you have so much pain inside of you..."
Josh was gob smacked! Kyle knew he was about to be stabbed - or worse - by the same guy who had just drugged him and mutilated his nuts, but he still found the capacity to feel bad for this monster. Kyle's ability to find goodness in people literally had no limit; the last though Kyle had before the man plunged the knife into him was "I hope this brings him some kind of peace..."
Kyle screamed and screamed as the Man started cutting into his abs, starting at the first ripple and moving toward his ruined crotch. The Man was carefully following the dotted line he had made earlier. The knife was slicing so deeply into the beefy stud that it was just an inch from hitting his back, as the man cut, he effortlessly sliced through Kyle's stomach and guts, his abs splitting open and gallons of intestines spilling out. When the man was done, Kyle's abs were split vertically down the middle, multiple organs had been sliced clean through and the heart monitor was going crazy. So much pain should have made Kyle instantly black out but he didn't even have that bit of mercy.
The man grabbed a smaller knife and started hacking away at Kyle's guts, grabbing chunks with his free hand and tossing them to the ground.
"KYLE!" Josh was absolutely hysterical, the dumb hunk was screaming and begging like a bitch as he watched his kid brother being literally gutted. The process wasn't quick.
One of Kyle's lungs collapsed. The Man was getting covered in blood and viscera as more and more of Kyle's guts were thrown into the sloppy pile on the floor. Kyle's stomach, punctured wide open, was ripped out and thrown to the ground, then the man carved out each kidney, mutilating them thoroughly in the process, before throwing them on to the pile of gunk. Even though Kyle was horribly injured, he was wide awake, screaming and sobbing. Josh wept as he heard his terrified, mutilated brother desperately call out.
"JOSH HELP ME! PLEASE!"
So much blood and guts had already come out of Kyle, Josh knew even if he was freed now he'd die. Hell, he probably would have been dead already without the drugs. His heart was racing, the beeping was coming so fast it didn't seem real. Kyle was in a level of pain and panic that literally no human had ever endured before without dying or blacking out.
The man grabbed one of Kyle's ribs with both hands and broke it, discarding it to the ground like a broken branch. Then another, and another. Kyle's busted liver was carved into chunks inside his chest before being scooped out. The man dug into Kyle's blown own chest cavity, grabbing randomly and pulling out globs of gory chunks, the piles on the ground were getting bigger and messier. The Man started stabbing into the void, careful to avoid Kyle's heart, but everything else was fair game. His other lung partially collapsed, stifling Kyle's screams as blood gurgled out of his mouth. Josh was forced to listen as Kyle's heart monitor got faster but less steady, his heart skipping beats as he bled out. It was like the Man was torturing Josh with the sound; Josh couldn't even have the reprieve of looking away since he'd hear his brother's screams and the heart monitor broadcasting his final heart beats.
Kyle's eyes were huge, filled with terror, he was screaming as loud as he could before he suddenly started mumbling. Josh, who was sobbing and desperate to escape, presumed that Kyle had just become delirious and was talking to himself but what Josh couldn't hear was that Kyle was praying but not for himself. He was asking God for mercy for the Man, not wanting his last minutes alive to be a ticket to eternal damnation for the deranged surgeon. The world was about to lose someone truly beautiful, inside and out.
The heart monitor was beeping so rapidly Josh though Kyle's heart was going to explode. Kyle's prayer was interrupted after the knife turned his lung into mince meat. He was panicked and in so much agony it was unreal. The man just kept breaking his rips, ripping out gore and organs and stabbing him until Kyle was barely alive. Most of his guts were gone, he was bleeding heavily - but slower than expected thanks to the drugs barely keeping him conscious. Kyle was now praying for death, desperate to lose enough blood to finally pass out.
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At least Kyle went to Heaven... |
The Man carved away Kyle's mounding pec to expose his beating heart. He laughed as he hovered his fists over the rapidly beating organ then started slamming his fists into it. Kyle's ribs, what was left of them, protected his heart for a bit until one broke and punctured it. Kyle died almost instantly and the world got a little darker.
Josh could see his kid brother, his best friend, go completely limp and just fucking lost it. Kyle may not have been able to pass out from overwhelming pain but Josh could. The dumb stud blacked out from emotional agony as the beast of a Man kept pounding Kyle's heart until all the ribs protecting it were thoroughly cracked and the organ itself was flattened in his cavity.
SPLAT
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Josh before he was emotionally wrecked |
The man was now reaching into Kyle's torso, which was completely torn open, and pulled everything out, his smashed heart, his lungs, ribs, spleen, throwing it up at Josh. Josh was startled awake when a chunk of Kyle's lung hit him in the face. He screamed in terror as the looked down at his brother's nearly-empty chest cavity. It looked like Kyle was being prepared for slaughter. The Man ignored Josh's pleas as he lopped off Kyle's enormous, busted sexual organs with a swing of the knife. He tossed the massive organs into a large blender on the table then reached into the multiple gunk piles and tossed more gore into the container. The mixed chamber was stuffed with Kyle's nuts and cock, parts of his stomach, liver and heart and several feet of his guts, packed in tight. Josh had to look away as the man blended it into a very hearty Kyle milkshake. He poured the goopy, bloody slop into a pot on the hot plate and started heating it. What the fuck, Josh thought.
"Well it looks like you liked the show!"
Josh felt so fucking embarrassed. Even though he had just watched and heard the best person he'd ever know be literally gutted alive, his cock was hard as a rock, glistening from the gallons of precum he had been dripping the entire time. Josh was terrified, sick from Kyle's blown open chest, in mourning and... horny as a teenager.
VROOM VROOM
The Man was ignoring Josh as he picked up a chain saw and revved it up. Josh was sure he was about to be turned into big chunks, but instead the man used the chainsaw to carefully slice down on Kyle's neck, through his Adam's apple. Josh screamed as the man picked up Kyle's severed head, his beautiful blue eyes permanently open and staring blankly ahead. The Man got on stage with Josh and held Kyle's dead face up to Josh's. Josh wept, unable to look away from his brother's face. All those years of working out and bulking up and he couldn't even save Kyle.
The Man nodded, looked at Josh's rock hard, long cock then Kyle's face. Josh's jaw cracked as he screamed louder than he ever had in his life. The Man had grabbed Kyle's head with both hands and plunged it down onto Josh such that Josh was fucking his brothers throat. Josh could feel his throbbing cock fucking Kyle's throat from the bottom, the Man using Kyle's head like a sex toy, bobbing it up and down and he worked it further and further down Josh's cock. Josh's fat dick was stretching his baby bro's throat, mercilessly pounding it. But Josh was so turned on by the feeling of Kyle's warm throat and rough tongue which he was feeling from the back forward was getting the drugged stud extremely close to cumming. Josh usually loved to cum, but was willing himself not to. The Man was now bobbing Kyle's head up and down Josh's entire shaft; Josh's cock was so long that his mushroom head was now slamming past the back of Kyle's front teeth and was jutting out of Kyle's dead open mouth.
Josh cried as he shot an incredible load, no longer able to hold back. It looked like Kyle's mouth was vomiting cum as Josh blasted shot after shot. When he was done, the man rammed Kyle's head all the way down Josh's shaft until his severed neck was resting on Josh's sack, Josh shuddered as several inches of his still-hard dick jutted out of Kyle's mouth.
The Man went back to the table and carefully took the pot full of Kyle's mashed insides off the heat. Josh screamed as he watched the man pour the gloopy, bloody mess into a a giant enema bag, instantly remembering that his stud hole was exposed from the open seat. Josh begged, his big muscles useless, as the man inserted the enema bag up Josh's virgin ass and squeezed what felt like gallons of his mushed brother up his ass. Josh immediately felt the urge to shit but held it. He cried and his face contorted as he tried desperately not to add further indignity to his brother by literally shitting him out. The man filled Josh with more and more of Kyle's hot, oatmeal-like insides until Josh couldn't hold back.
The tied up jock flooded the floor under his chair with shit and Kyle's mushed, now-partially-digested, insides. Then the Man did it again and again. By the time it was over, Josh had shit out virtually every organ that had been ripped from Kyle's stud body.
The Man pulled Kyle's head off of Josh's still-hard cock and held it up so that Josh was forced to look at his cum dripping out of Kyle's mouth.
"Wow, he was a real handsome stud. And nice! Fuck, I've never had a guy actually pray for ME!"
The Man chuckled. Josh sobbed.
"Ya' know, I wonder what it was about him that made him so... nice. He was wired different, that's for sure."
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Kyle's head about to be caved in |
The Man threw Kyle's head onto the stage floor, just inches from the pile of shit and organs Josh had blasted out, then stomped down on Kyle's head. Even though the man was naked and barefoot, his weight was still too much for Kyle's skull. It bulged and cracked after just a few stomps. His brain started to bubble out of his ears, nose and eye sockets. Both of his eyes popped out. Josh looked away as his handsome brother's head was smashed. Once the skull looked like a split open melon, brains everywhere, the Man headed back to the table and produced a long, narrow metal tube with a funnel. He applied some kind of lubricant before hopping back on stage, grabbing the back of Josh's head to force him to cock his head back, then rammed the tube down Josh's throat, not stopping until it was in his stomach.
Josh screamed through the gag as he watched the Man scoop up Kyle's chunky, gooey brain and start feeding it into the funnel, mixed with some of the shit and gore mixture for lubrication. Josh could feel his stomach swelling in size as more and more of Kyle was forced down his throat. By the time the Man was done, Josh felt like he had eaten a huge meal, his ripped abs barely visible over his bloated stomach. The man ripped out the feeding tube and Josh proceeded to wail.
"See, you've got his brain inside of you now, so maybe you'll pick up some of his traits... but probably not, you worthless cunt!"
The Man lunged at Josh and he knew he was about to be slaughtered. Everything went dark.
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Josh awoke some time later in a hospital bed. Someone had thrown his hunky, naked, shit and gore covered body unceremoniously out of a moving truck at a hospital emergency room. Other than road rash he was fine.
The previously comatose Josh sat up and looked around in confusion. He didn't know where he was, how long he had been there or what was going on, but he knew he was safe in a hospital. Suddenly he remembered everything that had happened in the warehouse...
Josh buried his head in his strong hands and let out of a guttural, defeated, miserable, deep cry - more like a drone - that filled the hospital ward and gave everyone who heard it an anxiety-inducing shudder.
Kyle, a genuinely loving, kind guy, had been viscously and torturously snuffed out whilst Josh, an absolute douche bag, had been forced to watch. Why Kyle, Josh wailed, unable to process his agony as hospital staff raced into the room.