Camp Muscle Pines: Jock Massacre - Chapter 2

 The sun had now risen over Lake Adonis and it was a gorgeous day, sunlight gleamed on the lake, the mountains stood tall like giants and the trees remained peaceful and still. Meatgrinder sat in his large decrepit cabin, gorging himself on the pumped young jock flesh of the personal trainer Ali, he had butchered the previous evening.

Ali’s destroyed body lay on a butchers block in the middle of what was once a kitchen. His beautiful face had been mangled to a pulp by Meatgrinder and the meat cleaver was still embedded in his big golden 10 inch cock. Meatgrinder had already feasted on one of the personal trainer’s muscular golden legs and both large juicy pecs; he had also sunk his teeth into the golden bubble ass cheeks and tore away at the delicious meat. Meatgrinder picked up a huge machete and hacked Ali’s left arm off, straight through the broad shoulder. Blood squirted and oozed down the side of the wooden block. It splattered the walls and furniture which were already caked in grime and the blood of previous victims. Meatgrinder picked up the severed arm by the hand and held it up for inspection, before sinking his rancid yellow teeth into the bulging, muscular, golden flesh of Ali’s pumped bicep. His teeth gnashed the bronze muscle to a bloody pulp letting it dribble down his chin as he ate furiously. Meatgrinder smiled, this pretty jock cunt had got what was coming to him.

The sound of car horns and pumping dance music disrupted Meatgrinder’s little party for one. He could hear a man’s voice in the distance, shouting through a mega phone. Meatgrinder let the arm drop to the floor, ripped the meat cleaver from Ali’s rotting cock and darted for the door. He moved quickly and silently through the forest, to a vantage point near the old road to gain a better look.

From his position Meatgrinder could see quite clearly the summer camp that once lay abandoned, however only now it had been renovated. Luxurious accommodation cabins were scattered amongst the trees, larger cabins with signs reading ‘GYM’, ‘POOL’ and ‘SPA’ surround the largest cabin in the middle which read ‘Central Lodge’ under which two flags hung, the star spangled banner and a muti-coloured rainbow flag. The place was enormous. Besides the cabins Meatgrinder could see a number of signs reading: Archery, Aerial Assault Course, Boats, Football field, Running track and Hot springs. Some serious money had been spent on the place.

Meatgrinder could see that in the centre of it all and the source of the noise was a large muscular man with a mega phone “Welcome counsellors, to Camp Muscle Pines! Registration and uniform distribution will commence shortly in the lodge” the man repeated this as dance music blasted from two large speakers. Flashy sports cars pulled up packed with muscular, gorgeous, young, Abercrombie studs. The hot muscular sluts all had rippling musclebound bodies and were wearing an array of colourful tank tops/ vests, bulging jeans or tight skimpy shorts. The collective age group must have been 18 -25, with the older slut with the megaphone being in his thirties. Meatgrinder could feel himself raging, his teeth grinded together with hatred; he gripped the meat cleaver and smashed it repeatedly into the tree. He wanted to rip every single last musclebound jock cunt apart down there. He wanted to mangle their perfect slutty bodies, until they were nothing more than a steaming mess of blood and shit. Meatgrinder calmed himself down thinking of how much he was going to enjoy ripping every last stallion to shreds and how this would help with his dwindling supply of Jock meat. Meatgrinder licked his lips greedily and started to make gory plans for the doomed hunks.

Inside the Lodge the hunks sat in a large circle, Gary the camp owner and manager stood in the middle. He wore a cowboy hat, no shirt and tight jeans. He had a gorgeous pumped body and had a sleeve of tattoos running down his left arm.

“I’m Gary and I am the owner of Camp Muscle Pines. I have hand-selected all 20 of you guys to help train and run this camp, you will be responsible for the taking care of our future guests and attending to their every need. Whilst you are here I shall be your boss and while we are here to work, I also want you to have a good time, which is why you have been invited a week early to familiarise yourself with the surrounding area and make good use of the facilities. I’ll hand out your uniforms shortly, but until then if we go round the group and introduce ourselves, I will take a quick register as I have counted only 17 of you and there should be 20”

Meatgrinder had moved to a riskier vantage point and now peered through the open skylight of the Lodge. There was no chance of him being seen as the muscular jock slags were infatuated with each other’s rippling Adonis’, some were even starting to get aroused.

Up first was Alex

“Hey. I’m Alex, I have just turned 20 and I’m going to be a lifeguard here at the camp. If I had to choose my best feature it would definitely be my thighs…look at these babies, I’m like a fucking stallion”

Alex had just set the arrogance bar high and this continued as the jocks went around the circle, each one showing off to the next and trying to out-do each other. This led to some studs stripping off and flexing, whilst some remained modest. Either way the studs in the room were becoming aroused and desperately wanted to fuck one another.

“I’m Hunter, I’m 22 and I’m going to be one of the personal trainers here, I think my favourite feature would definitely be these big fucking pecs!” Hunter flexed his slutty body and undid his tight hoody to show off his absolutely gorgeous body.

Meatgrinder made a note to ensure that Hunter and Alex suffered slow violent deaths when the time came.

Next up was the most arrogant stud so far

“I’m Tim, I’m 19 and I’m the full fucking package” he then poured a bottle of water over his tight white shirt to make it see-through, he flexed his large young muscles and said “ I’ll be in charge of climbing and lots of hardcore fucking”

This outburst from Tim made a few smile but nobody took the piss, they could see that even though he was one of the younger studs in the group, he had a damn fine body and the outline of his dick in those tight jeans only got bigger.

Next up was Stefan

‘I’m Stefan and I love a big juicy piece of meat in my favourite feature…my bubble ass. Oh and I’m 22” Stefan said this as he pulled down the back of his skimpy shorts, exposing the large perfect bubble ass to the group. A few people weren’t even trying to hide the fact that they hardons’ now they were full on stroking they’re cocks, their mouths watering at the sight of this delicious rump steak.

Meatgrinder was getting increasingly furious, but it was the next stud that almost sent him over the edge.

Ross was very tall and packed with lean hot muscle, he wore a tight navy t-shirt and skin tight jeans. Ross stood in the centre of the circle and smiled cockily. He gripped the tight t-shirt in the middle and ripped it clean off his body.

“I’m Ross” he stated whilst kicking off his boots “I’m 21” his jeans were now being peeled off “and my favourite feature is…” he removed the jeans fully and was now standing in the sluttiest yellow trunks that were stuffed with bulging dick, “MY BIG FUCKING DICK!” Ross pulled his enormous 14 inch dick out for the camp counsellors to see. It was a smooth, golden uncut beauty. It was very thick and had a small dark blonde patch of pubes at the base, to top it off his balls were like big firm goose eggs. This was an absolute stallion cock!

Meatgrinder had to stop himself jumping through the skylight and slaughtering this filthy muscle slut right there and then. He would have gripped the stallion adonis and thrown him across the room, he would take a large filleting knife and hold it just below his powerful 14 inches and when fully erect slice it off while the gorgeous slut screamed in pain. Meatgrinder would then shove a hook up his fine bubble ass and rip him a new asshole and stuff the mangled donkey dick up Ross’ bloody hole. He’d then let Ross go and let him think he had a chance of escape. Meatgrinder would place his double ended filleting knife in the table and pick Ross’ struggling body up off the floor. He would grip the back of his neck and raise Ross’ gorgeous male model face up to the knife. Ross would plead for his life and scream words like ‘NO…Please…Not my body…not my perfect body’ before Meatgrinder smashed his head into the razor sharp point of the knife. Piercing his beautiful Abercrombie face, the knife entering his skull and then once pulled back the knife would then be smashed into his screaming mouth, grating against his pearly white teeth, before again being slammed into his sexy eyes. Meatgrinder would repeatedly smash Ross’ face into the knife until it resembled mush. He would then gut the musclebound body with a hook and let Ross’ guts spill onto the floor, he would then stab his large pecs and biceps repeatedly. He would fuck this cocky muscle slut up so badly his body would be unidentifiable. He would then top this kill off by shitting all over his corpse.

However Meatgrinder had some self-control and remained in his hiding place. He would ensure that Ross’ death would be much more brutal than that. Meatgrinder continued to watch the muscle sluts showing off their perfect physiques.

The buffet of hot meaty sluts continued to parade their young, muscular, healthy bodies around in front of each other. Meatgrinder was drooling at the mouth after witnessing the dumb, arrogant piece of beef Ross showing off his rippling Adonis and gorgeous meaty cock. Thick brown globs of drool hit the skylight window as Meatgrinder continued to watch. The excitement of destroying these filthy jock cunts and the amount of bulging meat they were carrying had temporarily calmed him down.

Next up was Justin.

“Hey I’m Justin, I’m 19, I’m a male model and I’m Rich as fuck. My perfect body has made me a fortune. I’ll be working in the spa” Justin then flexed and pulled down his Grey vest to reveal his ripped body. A few of the hunks rolled their eyes at Justin’s remark as they were quite clearly just as good looking, however there was something about this cocky slut you just couldn’t take your eyes off.

A gorgeous brunette stud then introduced himself; he walked into the middle of the group and announced: “I’m Sam and I believe I’m going to be the sites handyman. If you boys have anything you need me to take care of, all you have to do is ask” Sam gave a cheeky wink and then lifted the front of his tight blue shirt to reveal his chiselled abs.

Sam walked back to the edge of the circle slowly, every stud in the room was horny as fuck, they watched Sam’s gigantic bubble ass sway back and forth in his skin tight jeans. The denim looked as though it was going to burst from those basketball sized glutes; he was smirking sexily as he knew that they all wanted him. Sam particularly wanted Ross’ big cock inside him, but I think the room had established he was a rippling power bottom slut and Sam could have his pick of the guys in the room.

Up next was a perfect blonde specimen

"Hey guys, I’m Simon. I’m 19 and I am going to be in charge of the Aerial Assault Course. My brother Jack should be here along with his buddy Ali but I guess they are running late” the studs in the room gave knowing smiles.

Gary the camp manager checked the register “Thank you for that Simon, I’ll note that off and try and get hold of them. You may have noticed that we don’t receive phone signal in this area, so any mobile devices will be useless for making calls, although we do have Wi-Fi in the cabins and a landline in my office”

Gary adjusted the massive erection in his tight jeans. So far he was impressed with the selection of hunky young studs. “Carry on guys; I am now just one Counsellor short, so if we can speed up the introductions, I can get to the bottom of where these missing young men are”

As Gary finished a huge rippling stud entered the circle, his eyes were bright blue and the whole meaty package looked stunning.

"I’m Michael or Mike for short, I’m 24 and I’m a professional bodybuilder. I’m looking forward to being a personal trainer here and getting to know your fine bodies and maybe improving your workout techniques”

Next into the circle was Spencer

“What’s up guys? I’m Spencer. I’m going to be working in the Spa and I’ll be providing any Physio, massages, treatments etc. If you need anything just hit me up” Spencer then flexed one bicep “I’m young”, he then flexed the other “Dumb” and then dropped both his arms and gripped the bulging meat in his jeans “and full of CUM” he then laughed cockily.

A meaty black hunk of beef entered the circle, he had a deep sexy voice, however he was still young at 21.

“I’m Luke, and I’ve just graduated College where I was the all-star quarterback, I’m the only black dude here and I’m looking forward to teaching you hot white muscle bitches a thing or two with my big, king dick in and out of the gym”

As Luke left the circle Jake quickly took his place. “I dunno about King dick mate, but us ‘white muscle bitches’ look to be just as big as you, I’d fucking pound your hot black ass” Jake was a total stallion. He had a sexy scowl on his face and his musclebound body was covered in tattoos. Jake was a power top and he pulled out his 13 inch cock to prove it.

“I’m Jake, I work hard on my body and I fuck even harder, if you want to fuck a real man look me up, I’ll be in the gym getting PUMPED!” he flexed his muscles and growled as he took his place back in the circle. Meatgrinder felt his hatred stir as he took in Jake's perfect body, and the plump juicy cock. He would fuck the tattooed bad boy up and would make sure he suffered.

A musclebound brunette entered the centre of the group.

“I’m Bryant. I’m 22 and I’m going to be working in the kitchen and putting together some nutritious meals for you guys. I’m not really one to show off, but I think my best feature is my abs” He raised his shirt to show off his impeccable body.

He stroked his hard rippling abs “who the fuck am I kidding…I’m one hot piece of ass, I love showing off this fine ass muscle”

The next two studs walked into the circle together. One was tall, a brunette with tattoos on his massive bulging biceps and a gorgeous face complete with sexy stubble. He was the older of the two at 24. The stud accompanying him had big blue eyes and dirty blonde hair; he had an incredibly ripped musclebound body and was 18.

The tattooed brunette spoke first “I’m Colin, I’m 24 and I’m fucking this hot little slut” he then smiled and pulled the blonde hunk into a passionate embrace.

The blonde stud finished kissing Colin, “I’m Cody and I love getting pounded by this studs massive dick” as he said this Cody stroked Colin’s mammoth dick tenting in his jeans. Colin let out a slight moan and continued “We’re both going to be Lifeguards down by the lake” before he could say anymore the madly in love couple were kissing passionately and made way for the next stud.

The next slut to take the centre of attention was Will.

“I’m Will, I’m 20 and some of you may recognise me as a BMX superstar and Male Model” Will gave an arrogant smile followed by his best pout. This dirty little slut started to annoy Meatgrinder and he could feel the rage inside him starting to boil. Will continued, “I’m going to be running some sporting activities down on the track and if you are lucky I may be able to give some of you a private demonstration”.

As Will returned to the edge of the group, Daniel came forward.

“Hey I’m Daniel, but you can call me Danny, I’m 22 and from San-Fran. I am going to be in charge of Yoga, a few other activities and I have also volunteered to be bar manager” Danny pointed to a door which led to a decent sized nightclub/bar “All counsellors have to complete 2 shifts a week, but I’ll be there every night, if anyone of you hunks wants a lesson on how to work the pole and become a go-go dancer like me” Danny showed off his magnificent physique, he gyrated his hips and flexed his biceps, he then slowly lowered his tight black jeans and revealed his enormous bubble butt.

The hunky camp counsellors whooped and cheered as Danny wiggled his filthy slutty ass around.

Meatgrinder growled quietly and gritted his yellow rancid teeth together in hatred. His eyes bulging as he watched the perfect golden ass cheeks bounce around as Danny slut dropped and then twerked his bubble ass. To infuriate him further Sam the filthy muscle-jock cunt from earlier, had ran over and put his gorgeous face between Danny’s ass cheeks and was rimming him in front of everyone.

The studs stood in a circle whilst the two filthy jock sluts performed this grotesque act. Sam was licking the tight pink hole of Danny’s ass, and Danny was pushing his ass back further burying Sam’s head between the red hot glutes.

The remaining 14 Jocks including camp manager Gary had pulled out their gigantic cocks. Meatgrinder watched as each perfect bodied muscle man pumped their juicy dicks, not one cock was smaller than 10inches. Danny and Sam stopped their little show and peeled off all of their clothes. The two slutty jocks whispered to each other and crawled on their hands and knees to where Gary stood (Now naked) with the clip board.

They whispered to Gary, who then announced to the group “Sam and Danny here are going to work their way around the circle in separate directions and suck each of you off until you cum, they cannot move on until you have pumped your load, that’s as many guys as they can until they reach Ross in the middle” Ross stood with his enormous meaty dick in front of him, hard and oozing pre-cum, hunks at either side of him whilst Danny and Sam stared at his monster cock hungrily

“Whoever reaches Ross first will get the luxury Cabin for the duration of their stay and they will get to select 4 buddies to join them. On your marks, get set, GO!”

Danny and Sam worked their way around the group, they arched their backs and wiggled their huge bubble butts in the air as they gripped the first large cocks and started to deep throat

Danny made eye contact with each hunk, his hot wet mouth coating each large dick in saliva, he moaned as he sucked, occasionally pulling the cock all the way out of his mouth and slapping it around. Danny was already 5 hunks in and making good progress. Danny guzzled down each thick stream of pearly white jock cum, making no mess.

Meatgrinder was fuming he was seeing red and he could barely contain himself he had to slaughter something and soon. He teeth were grinding together and his grip on the meat cleaver was getting tighter and tighter, brown saliva and bile ran down his chin and his eyes flashed red. He wanted to mangle Danny and Sam into a pulp. He would rip their bodies apart piece by piece and feast on them whilst they were still alive. The sight of the circle of massive cocks gave Meatgrinder an idea, he was going to sever every last cock from the dirty musclebound sluts and collect them as tokens of each kill…he would keep them in jars back at his cabin, that’s if he didn’t mutilate the juicy meat too badly in a frenzied attack on the pumped stallions.

The filthy brunette muscle-cunt, Sam was on hunk 7, Ross was the next stud and he would win the luxury cabin. Sam was an absolute pro at giving head, he moaned and made eye contact, he slapped the big cocks all over his gorgeous face. The muscle slut was also very vocal. Sam had been moaning “FUCK MY HOT MOUTH, YEAH…FACE FUCK ME”…”GIVE ME THAT CUM…LET ME TASTE IT…FILL MY HOT MOUTH” The 6th hunk sprayed load after load all over Sam’s handsome face and in his mouth.

Sam was a filthy whore; he loved the taste and smell of fresh cum. As he reached Ross, cum was in his hair, on his face, dripping down his chin, it was all over his impressive pecs and pumped arms and was running down his abs. Ross was so close to cumming it was insane, after watching the hot performance of these two super sluts it wouldn’t take much to make him explode. Sam kneeled in front of Ross and looked up with his ‘innocent’ eyes. Sam didn’t take his eyes off Ross the whole duration. Ross took it all in, Sam’s cum soaked, impressive golden pecs, the way his big tanned bicep flexed as he gripped the base of his cock and jerked it slowly, the big wet lips kissed the throbbing purple cock head, Sam’s tongue darted out and licked up some oozing pre-cum.

As though in slow motion Ross flexed both biceps, sweat cascading down his rippling body and he screamed ‘HOLY FUCK’. 14 huge wads of thick white jizz shot out of the huge 14 inch cock, 1 squirt for every thick meaty inch. Ross threw his head back and moaned.

Sam’s face was coated in white spunk, his handsome male model face barely visible. He licked his lips and sucked the cock dry, he rubbed the cum on his pecs into the big muscles and kneaded them together. Danny had just finished his last hunk and made his way over to Sam. Sam and Danny took each other’s massive cocks in their mouths and came all over each other. They kissed passionately as Gary declared Sam the winner.

“Who are you going to take with you the luxury cabin?” Gary asked whilst passing out towels so the hunks could dry off. Sam looked up at Ross and then at Danny “I think I’ll take these two and…” Sam looked around at the studs Danny had sucked off he really wanted to taste Alex and Hunter, so pointed and replied “those two studs”. Gary took charge and wrapped up the meeting, “Ok, I’m going to hand out your standard camp uniforms and you can try them on. I don’t expect you to wear them this week but when guests arrive it will be mandatory, you will however have some variation in uniform depending on your daily job role”

Meatgrinder was debating whether to leap through the window and how he was going to go about mangling and mutilating all 16 studs at once, it was risky. He watched as the filthy musclebound sluts squeezed into the skin tight counsellor uniform. He watched Alex pull the skimpy navy shorts up his stallion legs, the golden stallion thighs bulging and leaving little to the imagination.

Meatgrinder watched; 19 year old Tim, struggling to pull the baby blue vest over his mammoth bronze pecs, Hunter bouncing his golden pecs up and down as they bulged over the navy straps that outlined the baby blue vest, the navy blue writing on the front of the skin tight vest which read “CAMP MUSCLE PINES” stretching against Bryant’s craggy abdominals, the way in which the short shorts bulged at the front of each young sluts groin, particularly Jake, Luke and Ross’.

Finally Meatgrinder looked down at Sam and Danny, the filthy cum soaked sluts. They were smiling at each other, their perfect bodies still glistening with sweat, pecs and abs packed into the bursting fabric, their shorts were like hot pant thongs as their golden basketball bubble butts purposefully hung out of the bottom of the shorts.

Gary announced “I think the uniform maybe a bit on the small side, if you hand these back I can order some larger sizes if you like” The response from all the young sluts was “No!” Spencer chirped up “We look hot as fuck in these Gaz”, Gary smiled “That’s what I thought”.

Meatgrinder had lifted the window ajar and was about to burst through when he heard Gary say, “Now as long as you happy with your uniforms you can start exploring the camp. The only place out of bounds is the old logging station about a mile up the road, it’s structurally unsound and I don’t want any accidents. I’m going to look into where Jack and Ali are, does anyone know or seen a fellow counsellor named Rory?”

Meatgrinder stopped climbing through the window. There was a loan stud out there in his woods and if he looked anything like the musclebound jock cunts down there he would gladly make Rory his first official start of camp kill.