The Dahmer Stories. Chapter 1. The Beginning

Jeffrey Dahmer was struggling on the inside, it was taking him a while to come to terms with his sexuality. From a strict conservative family, the young man knew that homosexuality was frowned upon. His relationship with his parents was already fractured and his dad already had suspicions about the young Jeffrey.

Life was good for eighteen-year-old Matty, the third oldest of five children he came from a well-off family and had just celebrated graduating from high school.

Matty was a top prospect wrestler with a number of state podium finishes who many colleges and universities had their eyes on. Offers poured in and after some careful deliberation chose the University of Arkansas as his next destination.

A number of his friends had chosen to celebrate their graduation at the lake which was a couple of hours from home. Matty headed off to unwind and have some fun aware that this could be the last summer the group of friends might all be together.

The group had hired a boat and the music pumped as they sailed across the water. Despite being underage one of the group had managed to get his hands on some alcohol and that was now downed freely on the boat.

A few hours on the water one of the group decided to up the ante and had got their hands on some hand drugs. The fairly drunk group of teens didn’t object and each began to snort some of the white powder. Matty, however, felt uneasy, he had taken weed before but Coke was another matter, he had a lot more to lose than the other guys, he couldn’t have any hardcore drugs show up on any drug tests. If they did his college wrestling career would be over before it started. Matty didn’t even want to be on the boat whilst this was going on and asked if he could be dropped off at the dock. The group objected but one of Matty’s friends stuck up for him and understood where the young wrestler was coming from.

Safely dropped off at the dock Matty knew that he had two choices. Start the very long walk home or to the nearest town and hope a family member would pick him up or try to hitchhike. Changed out of his swim shorts, the teen now set off down the road dressed in a grey tracksuit.

Dahmer’s parents had gone away for the weekend and the young man didn’t know what to do with himself. Bored he decided to go for a drive and it was midway through that drive that he spotted a potential company.

Matty saw the car coming up the road and waited a few moments until he could see the driver. Seeing someone his age made him feel more comfortable and the young wrestler put his thumb out to hitch a ride.

Slowing down Dahmer took a moment to eye up the athletic-looking young man dressed in grey and eventually came to a stop next to him.

“Hey what’s up buddy?” Dahmer asked out of the window.

“You couldn’t give me a lift to the nearest town, could you. I have someone picking me up at 8pm from the train station.” Matty asked, hoping he could get a lift.

“Sure jump in.” Dahmer replied “But you’re gonna have a long wait. Err you could chill at my place if you want and I’ll drop you down to the station just before eight.”

It was tempting offer and Matty did have the time to kill as he jumped in the front passenger seat it was one that he happily accepted.

“The names Matty.” The young wrestler said as he settled in the front seat and put his hand to shake Dahmer’s.

“My names Jeff.” Dahmer added as he shifted the car into drive and began to head off.

“Yo you didn’t say you had a pool.” Matty said excitedly “You don’t mind if we chill and have some fun by it do you.”

“Not at all.” Dahmer replied “I’ll crack open some beers for us.

Matty excused himself and headed to get changed as Dahmer carried some beers out to the pool.

Matty returned a short while later showing off his fine athletic body, dressed only in a pair of swim shorts.

The two got talking and began to find out some info about each other. Dahmer was intrigued when Matty told him he was a wrestler and then showed him a few pictures from previous tournaments that he had on his phone. The first showed Matty standing and getting ready for a wrestling match.

Dahmer examined the picture, seeing his young guest dressed in nothing more than a wrestling singlet turned him on and for a moment Dahmer struggled to control himself but managed to pull himself back as Matty showed him another picture this time of the young wrestler celebrating after a win.

Dahmer explained that he had done a bit of wrestling and jokingly challenged Matty to a little match. Matty happily accepted and the two began a little grappling match, but Dahmer’s basic wrestling skills were no match for Matty who quickly took him to the floor. Dahmer suggested they restart with the ‘referee’s position’ and Matty took up a position on his knees on the floor as Dahmer grabbed him around his waist pausing for a few moments as he felt his body rubbing up against Matty’s.

Dahmer gave the go-ahead and despite using all his might he was unable to gain control as within seconds Matty had reversed the move and laughed as he beat Dahmer again.

“Here you go buddy.” Matty said as he put his hand out to pick Dahmer up off the floor.

“Dam man you are good,” Dahmer replied as he dusted himself off.

The two continued to talk as Matty lay on a sun lounger in the garden.

Dahmer was enjoying the company of the young wrestler, the sight of the shirtless young man stirred his sexual feelings and he didn’t want him to leave, but Matty soon turned the talk to girls and with the way the attractive wrestler talked he knew he would stand no chance with him.

The two continued to drink and the time was nearing for Matty to leave. He asked Dahmer to drop him off at the station and got up from the sun lounger he was on. Dahmer asked if Matty could stay a little longer but his request was polite fully declined.

Dahmer had grown attached to Matty and had no intention of letting the young wrestler leave. As Matty turned to walk back into the house Dahmer struck him on the back of the head with a dumbbell he kept by the pool. Matty let out an “Oomph.” As he fell to the floor. Without a second thought Dahmer rolled Matty onto his back and strangled the unconscious wrestler to death with the bar of the dumbbell.

Dahmer felt a rush that he had never felt before after killing Matty and now let his hands explore the athletic wrestlers torso before masturbating as he stood over the corpse as Matty vacant eyes now stare into the abyss.

The high from killing the young wrestler didn’t last long as the reality of what he had done hit Dahmer who now sat and cradled Matty’s head as he continually whispered sorry into the dead young man’s ears. Dahmer dragged the body into the house and lay it on the floor as he sat on the coach motionless for a few hours wondering what he was going to do with Matty’s body.

Dahmer curled up on the sofa hoping that this was simply a bad dream. However, upon awaking the next morning he saw that it had indeed been real and he had to dispose of Matty’s dead body.

Dahmer dragged Matty down to his basement and began the process of dismembering his body before burying the remains in a shallow grave at the back of his garden.

A few weeks passed and an article in the local paper caught Dahmer’s eye.

“Police appeal for information on the disappearance of a college athlete.”

‘Yale county sheriff’s department is appealing for any information on the whereabouts of college wrestler Matty Bianchi. Bianchi was last seen by friends after getting off a boat at Hillside Dock.’ The article was accompanied by a picture of Matty in a wrestling singlet which Dahmer cut out for his own collection.

Dahmer was already worried as wild animals had been trying to dig up the area where Matty’s body parts were buried and his father had complained about having to chase animals off. The article spooked him even more and that weekend whilst his parents were away he decided to dig up Matty’s decomposing body parts.

Once he had unearthed all the parts he began the process of stripping the flesh from the bones. When he had completed this task he left the flesh in a pile for the local wildlife to scavenge on. Dahmer then grabbed a sledgehammer and crushed Matty’s bones before scattering them around the edge of the garden and adjoining woodland.

Dahmer still had one final task to do and he took the dead wrestler’s severed head and dropped it into a pot of boiling water so he could strip any remaining flesh from it. Once he was left with a bare skull he took it outside and smashed it to pieces before throwing those pieces and teeth with the rest. The gooey mixture of flesh and water from Matty’s head was flushed down the drain.

Dahmer woke the next morning to find the animals had devoured Matty’s flesh leaving only some small scraps.

When his parents came home the next day there was nothing to indicate that their son had killed another person.

Dahmer had gotten away with murder and liked it.

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