Paddy had been working tirelessly for ages, putting in countless hours and sacrificing his personal time to secure this contract with the government. And now, finally, his hard work had paid off. He had just received official confirmation that the deal had been sealed and received all the paperwork including the licenses to kill from the president.

Paddy could hardly contain his excitement as he walked out of the President’s office, contract in hand. He couldn’t wait to share the good news with his close team and especially his son who had been working alongside him on this project.

As he made his way back to his office, Paddy’s mind was racing with ideas on how to celebrate this momentous occasion. He wanted to do something special to commemorate the occasion and show his team how much their hard work had paid off. Perhaps a fancy dinner or a weekend retreat at a luxurious resort?

But for now, Paddy was content to revel in the moment. He knew that securing this contract would mean significant growth and wealth for his company, and he was thrilled at the prospect of taking his business to new heights. It also meant that no young men were safe and if Paddy or Patrick Jr liked what they saw they could end up dead.

“We did it son.” Paddy exclaimed as he arrived home “We got the deal. The President loved the taste of Wyatt’s meat.”

“That’s awesome dad.” Patrick Jr replied, “When do you start and has, he issued you your license yet.”

Paddy smiled “We start right away and yes, my boy he has. He’s given us the licenses.”

“Licenses.” Patrick Jr replied, “He gave you more than one.”

“Yes, my boy. One for me and one for you and also a few others for select people we want to work for us in different areas.” Paddy announced “You see I want you to be the hunter. I mean look you have a great eye for guys, and we know which to bring us and will yield great meat. You’ll also get to do what you please to or with them without any fear of repercussions. What do you say? Are you in?”

Patrick Jr liked the idea and as he thought more and more about it, he knew it was the right call. Any male that took his fancy he could kill, abduct or do whatever he pleased to just as long as they ended up in the Butcher’s shop. He looked over at his father and told him he was in as he gave him an embrace.

Later that evening Patrick Jr decided to go out to celebrate and decided to hit up a gay club. He wanted to have a little fun and there was no better place to find a willing companion than at the club.

Patrick Jr nervously approached the entrance of the gay club. He had never been to a place like this before and his heart was pounding with a mix of excitement and apprehension. As he stepped inside, the booming music and flashing lights overwhelmed his senses as did the sight of the number of attractive young men who wandered around shirtless as they tried to score a one-night stand. But as his eyes adjusted, he looked around and saw that everyone was welcoming and accepting. The dance floor was packed with people of all genders, orientations, and identities, all dancing and having a great time. Patrick Jr had struggled with his own identity for years but after his father’s kind words, now being in this space felt like a weight had been lifted. He slowly made his way to the bar and ordered a drink, feeling more at ease with each passing moment. As he sipped his beverage, he struck up a conversation with a friendly stranger who helped him navigate the different areas of the club. He learned about the various events and activities the club hosted and felt like he had found a community that he could call his own. As the night wore on, Patrick Jr couldn’t believe how much fun he was having. He danced, laughed, and made new friends. But there was one particular young man he couldn’t keep his eyes off and the vibe Patrick was getting was that the sexy stranger thought the same way. Shirtless and wearing nothing more than a short pair of shorts, showing off his muscular stocky frame and standing at 5’3’ Anthony was your perfect definition of being a pocket dynamo . In his younger days the twenty eight year old was a successful gymnast and Anthony had to be in good shape for that and had made a vow to keep the dedication and hard work in sculpting his body.

Patrick took a deep breath and approached him, introducing himself and striking up a conversation.

Anthony was charming and funny, and Patrick found himself laughing and chatting with him for hours. They moved from the bar to a quiet corner of the club, where they could talk more easily without the thumping music and pulsing lights.

As they chatted, Patrick felt a connection forming between them. They talked about their interests, their experiences, and their moments of self-discovery. Patrick felt like he could open up to Anthony, and he listened intently as Anthony shared his own journey.

As the night wore on, their conversation grew more intimate. They talked about their desires and fantasies, and Patrick felt electricity in the air. Anthony suggested that they go back to his hotel room, and Patrick eagerly agreed.

When they arrived at the hotel Patrick excused himself and went to the toilet. When he reentered the room, he saw that Anthony was displaying some of his legendary sass as he sat in a chair in his shorts with his elbow resting on his knee as he threw Patrick a look.

Seconds later Anthony stood up and without any hesitation, the two began to kiss passionately. Patrick had never felt so alive, and as he explored Anthony’s muscular body with his hands, he felt a thrill of excitement rush through him. As they made love for the first time, Patrick felt a deep sense of connection and belonging that he had never experienced before.

The two now took a brief break before continuing their night of passion.

Patrick sat down next to Anthony and the two passionately fondled with each other’s bodies.

Patrick ran his hands along Anthony’s smooth chest and groped his hard pecs, he ran his fingers over his nipples and could see that this turned Anthony on. The two lay on top of each other. And Anthony pulled Patrick’s pants down his cock had only just recovered from its previous fondle when Anthony started to play with it again, he then placed his mouth over the end and began to give Patrick a blow job. Patrick loved it as he felt his cock being sucked in Anthony’s mouth. But Anthony loved it even more. Patrick could feel his balls tighten and then he fired a large load into the hot slut’s mouth. Anthony withdrew and gurgled the cum he then swallowed it and gracefully licked up any large remnants that oozed out of Patrick’s thick cock. He then begged Patrick to fuck him, and he didn’t have to wait long. Patrick rolled the young stud over and pulled his underwear off. His cock was cut, and his pubes looked freshly shaved. Patrick grabbed his legs and placed Anthony’s ankles on his shoulders. He then placed a condom and shoved it hard and deep into Anthony who let off a little moan on entry, but the noise soon succumbed to something more pleasurable as Patrick fucked him hard. Anthony enjoyed each hard thrust and screamed “give it to me, give it to me” this fired Patrick up and he rode Anthony like he had never done before. He rubbed his hands over his smooth body and rested them on his shoulders. He then placed them loosely around Anthony’s neck. Anthony was too busy enjoying the sex to notice where Patrick had put his hands. Patrick felt his pulse and his Adam’s apple move with each swallow. But he resisted the temptation. He continued to fuck Anthony but was unable to take his eyes off the young stud’s neck. Both boys appeared to reach their orgasmic climaxes together and both let off loud noises of enjoyment as Patrick fired his load off into the condom. He could feel Anthony’s erect cock digging into his groin and he pulled his penis out of Anthony he then moved up the body placing his knees either side of Anthony’s chest. He smiled at Anthony as he rubbed his hands over his smooth chest. He felt his hard pecs again and solid abs. Anthony was one hot mother fucker and Patrick was enjoying every minute of it. Anthony placed his hands onto Patrick’s muscular torso “Thanks for the sex, you were fantastic,” said Anthony. Patrick continued to smile at Anthony and placed his hands on the young lad’s waist, he then slowly massaged Anthony’s body until he reached his neck. He then gently massaged Anthony’s neck. Anthony enjoyed it and when he felt comfortable Patrick firmly clasped his hands around Anthony’s young neck and began to strangle him. Anthony was petrified as Patrick started to strangle him, and he knew this could only end one way. He desperately tried to fight Patrick off, but he had been too slow as Patrick had put all his weight down onto the young body. Anthony tried to beg for his life, but he could only make muffled sounds as Patrick had tightened his grip around Anthony’s neck. He tried desperately hard to breathe but found it near impossible, he clawed at Patrick but his attacker was able to use the strong arms to deflect the incoming blows away. Patrick could feel Anthony struggling violently underneath him, he felt his legs kicking as he tried to buck Patrick off, but Patrick was too strong, he saw the look of desperation in Anthony’s face as he held his hands firmly around his young neck. He could see that Anthony’s eyes were watering and his face was going red. Anthony tried in vain to release his grip, but he couldn’t he looked up at Patrick and watched as he strangled the life at of him. Anthony continued to struggle violently and gasped for air, but Patrick coolly held tight and stared down directly into Anthony’s eyes. He suddenly felt Anthony stop struggling as his body went limp. His arms flopped to the bed and Patrick saw his eyes had glazed over. It didn’t stop Patrick though and he held his hands tightly around Anthony’s neck. Ten minutes passed and he still held his hands firmly in placed he pressed down hard on Anthony’s young body and his body rocked about on the bed with each one of Patrick’s violent movements. Finally, Patrick stopped what he was doing and looked down. He saw his hands were wrapped around Anthony’s neck. Patrick climbed off the body and saw Anthony was naked. His penis was still erect from the sex they had shortly before death.

With Anthony now dead Patrick wasted little time in conveying the fresh meat to his car and drove back to his dad’s slaughterhouse where his meat was sold in the butchers shop.