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 The Calendar Shoot (Teen male non-consensual cannibalism)

   It had been a national competition and was targeted at male college
students throughout the United States of America.  The sponsors of the
competition were looking for 13 lads to star in a calendar that was to
promote a new line in swimwear for a company that was hoping to launch in
the States for the first time, and they were willing to pay top dollar to
make sure it was a successful launch.  To make it attractive the winners,
they would not only appear in the calendar, (one for each month and one for
the cover), but would get $10,000 and new outfits of clothes that they
could select at a luxury shopping outlet in Dubai, close to where the photo
shoots would be taking place.  There had been a number of regional
interstate rounds and eventually the thirteen lucky guys had been selected.
The winners were then flown over in First Class Luxury to Dubai where they
stayed in one of the world's most luxurious Hotels the Jumeirah Beach
Hotel. They had been told to only bring the essentials, as they would spend
the first couple of days buying new outfits and generally relaxing and
shedding the effects of Jet lag.  They would then be flown by Private jet
to one of the neighbouring Arab Emirates which would become the base for
the photo shoots and where they would meet their host and make themselves
comfortable in his palace.

   Several hundred miles away in an air-conditioned room in the palace a
number of wealthy Arabs were looking through the photographs of the winners
and admiring their physique.  Whilst all of the test shots had been taken
in studios there were a number of other informal pictures that had been
taken around the hotel pool and on the beach.  They were congratulating
each other on having identified so many fine young men and getting them
here for the shoots, it had been a long and expensive six months but they
felt that it was going to be well worthwhile.  There were a number of
arrangements still to be made and some of the other guests were still to
arrive, the small private airport several miles from the palace already had
a number of very expensive private jets parked up and being serviced.  The
boys were due to arrive in the morning and their rooms were being prepared
for them, each of them would have a private apartment with all mod-cons and
they would lack for nothing during their stay.  What they would not be
aware of was that each room had been equipped with a number of spy-hole
cameras which piped video to a central monitoring room.

   The lads were totally overwhelmed at what they were experiencing and
couldn't believe their luck.  When they went around the shopping centres in
Dubai they had effectively been given a blank cheque and had bought some of
the most stylish fashions available.  Then they were then flown in a
private jet to the Palace which spread over several acres.  They were now
seated in a large room and were being briefed on the details of the next
few days.  There would be a number of photo shoots which would involve them
either individually, or in small groups, and these would occur in a number
of different locations around the state to which they would go either by
helicopter or SUV.  There were a couple of parties planned for them as
well, and they might be pleased to know that whilst the state was `dry'
there would be alcohol available, and in fact if they looked in their rooms
they would find some in their mini-bars.  They were asked to ensure that
they only ever drank inside their rooms and not take anything outside so as
not to offend some of the people who worked there.

   Their host had arranged a number of very special events as well, but
they would be told about them later.  Once all the shoots had been
completed they would all be taken to a luxury yacht and taken on a two day
cruise as a final thank you.  After that they would be flown back to Dubai
where after a night to relax they would be flown home to the USA.  The
spokesman explained that there would be some test shots and a promotional
video taken around the Sheik's private pool the next morning and asked that
all the lads assembled here at eight in the morning where the first sets of
swimwear would be provided.  Most of the guys assembled were from College
swimming teams and they were all broad shouldered with great muscle
definition and fairly slim waists, it was obvious that a number of them
were more than just proud of their bodies and were seen checking themselves
out in mirrors.  Some of the guys also seemed to be checking out each
other's physique and the Sheikh took note of this.

   The next morning found all the guys down in good time and looking at the
swimwear that had been provided.  They had been given three sets of
`Speedo' type trunks that were amazingly sheer, they were black, silver and
gold, and as they were trying on the first set, there was a lot of banter
between them.  In another room not far from them, video feed of the lads
was being watched and recorded by some very interested observers who were
making comments on the physical attributes of those they were looking at.
One of the men was looking at a close-up of one lad who apart from being
well muscled also seemed to be rather well endowed, and commented that he
would be more than a mouthful.  The shoot continued and lads were popping
in every few minutes and changing from one outfit to another, and all the
time the cameras continued to roll.

   The next couple of days saw the lads being ferried all over the place
either singly or in small groups to be photographed.  Back at the Palace
one of them, Todd, was relaxing by the pool when the spokesman came to him
and told him that the Sheikh would very much like to meet him.  Todd said
he would put some clothes on, but the spokesman laughed and said not to
worry, just take a gown as the Sheikh was in the sauna in his spa.  Todd
did as he was told and followed the spokesman to the Sheikh and then
slipping out of his trunks he wrapped a small towel around his waist and
entered the sauna.  The Sheikh stood and walked towards Todd who looked at
his host and saw that he was about thirty years old and was not wearing
even a small towel.  He took the outstretched hand and they shook hands in
greeting, the Sheikh pointed to the bench from where he had just stood and
invited Todd to sit down next to him.  Todd had never considered himself
gay, but in all honesty he was still somewhat confused about his sexuality.
He had a girlfriend back in the States, but since he had been away with the
other guys he had noticed that he sometimes found himself getting aroused
when surrounded by their naked bodies.  The Sheikh had noticed this as well
in some of the videos, and decided that he might have a little fun.

   Todd found the Sheikh extremely interesting and they seemed to hit it
off very well as they chatted about the competition and the photo shoot. 
The conversation turned to discussing the physique of his fellow winners
and the Sheikh asked Todd which he thought had the best body.  Todd felt a
little uncomfortable but suggested that it was possibly John who was just
over six-feet tall and an Olympic hopeful swimmer.  The Sheikh nodded and
said he would look out for him, and then asked if John was particularly
well endowed.  Todd felt himself blushing and stumbled in answering, the
Sheikh reached over with his hand and slid his hand under Todd's towel and
said "you know down here!" Todd sat rigid not knowing what to do, and was
extremely embarrassed as he realised that he was developing an erection. 
The Sheikh's hand started to squeeze Todd's cock and balls and he felt the
erection growing rapidly in his hand.  Todd found his breathing getting
deeper and he felt a little ashamed at what he was feeling and then felt
the towel being pulled off.  The Sheikh moved closer to Todd and knelt in
front of him and told him not to worry about John, and then Todd felt his
cock disappearing into his host's mouth.

   That evening a couple of the other winners had got together in one of
their rooms and were making out on a bed oblivious to the envious eyes that
watched them through the camera above.  Pencil notes were made about the
lads' activities and behaviour and the watchers smiled and continued to
watch closely.  Another of the winners was jacking himself off in the
shower, but the others were sat around drinking and generally chilling. 
Earlier that evening there had been a final group shot where all of the
guys had stood in a semi circle wearing a swimming cap each of which had a
number from one to thirteen and very small almost thong like trunks, they
had also oiled up their bodies as instructed.  They were then snapped
individually and told this was to give a reference picture that the
selectors would use when it came to deciding who would be on each month's
calendar shot.

   Whilst the guys were sleeping, or otherwise entertaining themselves,
downstairs there was a video conference of a sort taking place, the Sheikh
was talking to several fellow Saudis and showing them pictures of the goods
that he had in his possession and offering them the chance to come down to
a very special auction that was to take place inside 48 hours, there were
already half a dozen bidders here and he thought that the bidding was going
to be pretty lively.  Several asked if they could bid over the net as they
were supposed to be attending a function with the American Secretary of
State earlier that evening, the Sheikh laughed and said he was sure that
could be arranged, and then signed off and went to another couple of
potential bidders in a neighbouring and not so friendly country.  Abdul and
his brother were currently in the south of Iraq, and although seemingly
assisting the new government and the UK forces they were actually working
with Iranian based terrorists and assisting the incursions into Iraq.  The
Sheikh did not agree with their politics or ideals, but they were amongst
his best customers and would pay well for the opportunity to have some nice
young American guys in their possession, they thanked him for their invite
and said they would login in good time.  The Sheikh smiled, he now had more
than enough bidders, it was time for him to go and visit his own young
American.

   Todd was sleeping fitfully and kept waking up, he was still feeling
guilty and confused about the incident with the Sheikh, but found that
every time he thought about it he started to get aroused, he heard his door
opening, and turning over he watched as someone let themselves into the
room, he heard a click as the door was relocked and he watched as the
shadowy figure transformed into the Sheikh.  At the control centre the
watchers switched off the video feed from that room, it would not be good
to film their boss enjoying himself.  Todd watched as his visitor disrobed
and slipped into the bed beside him, he felt hands exploring his body and
the Sheikh told him he was pleased that he slept in the raw.  Todd was full
of anticipation as the Sheikh explored his body and he gave into his
visitor's every whim, squealing quietly as he was taken in the arse for the
first time.  A little later the Sheikh let himself out of the room and left
Todd to enjoy his dreams and to wait for the following evening when the
Sheikh had invited Todd to his room.

   The photo shoots were completed late the following day and the guys were
all relaxing around the pool in the evening sun, The Sheikh arrived and
announced that as everything had been completed a day earlier than planned
that there would be a special reception for them the following evening but
asked whether or not they would be willing to pose in their swimwear with
him so that both he and they had a memento of the event.  The following day
they would be flown out to his yacht for their cruise and he would not see
them again.  He told them that he had arranged a few events for them the
following day that they could avail themselves of, a camel ride in the
desert, helicopter trips, 4x4 driving in the desert, even a chance to fly a
plane, or they could relax by the pool.  He indicated that they could let
him know in the morning.

   That evening Todd slipped out of his room and went in search of his
host, if he had thought their own apartments were luxurious, he was not
prepared for the luxury that was the Sheikh's private apartments.  The
Sheikh asked him to sit down and offered him a drink that Todd took and in
his excited state downed in one, laughing he continued and asked whether
Todd would be willing to pose for him and allow him to take a few pictures.
He nodded and the Sheikh asked him to slip out of his clothes, Todd agreed
and for the next few minutes the Sheikh photographed his young American
around the apartment in a number of erotic poses.  Then Todd felt a little
strange and sat down on the end of the bed the Sheikh moved over and placed
an arm around his shoulders and supported him as he fell into a drug
induced sleep.  The Sheikh moved him fully onto the bed and then enjoyed
his body for a while.  After satiating himself he showered and redressed
himself and made a phone call and a few minutes later his assistant arrived
and took the still unconscious man away and down through some passages to a
stark room that looked for all the world like a small abattoir, probably
because that was exactly what it was.

   The two of them then arranged Todd on a table and taking two hooks
forced them through the webbing of his ankles and then lifting him up
carried him across the room and hung him from a beam in the ceiling over a
grid in the floor, his arms hanging limply by his side.  The Sheikh let his
assistant return to his work and then taking a knife from the table moved
back to Todd and slit his throat from ear to ear, blood pulsed and
spattered on the floor, he took Todd's arms and slit his wrists to help
drain the blood more fully.  He stepped back and looked at his young
conquest dripping there, and thought how tasty he looked naked and hanging
there in all his glory, he would leave the gutting until the morning, but
in the meantime there was one more task to perform, and walking over to him
he took the small boning knife again and reaching up grasped his cock and
balls and carved them off.  Putting them on a plate he took them down to
his personal kitchen and left instructions for them to be served to him in
the morning in the normal way, and then turned around and went to bed.

   The next morning the Sheikh awoke at his usual time and was waiting in
bed as his chef personally brought his breakfast in for him.  After
dismissing him he sat down and looked at the meal, eggs sunny side up, some
hash browns and a nicely browned and crispy sausage, still engorged from
the effects of the drug and hand massage with two large oysters either
side. He started slicing the oyster and smiled as he tasted how sweet and
succulent it was, slowly he devoured every last piece of his breakfast, yes
Todd was living up to all the promise he had shown.  The rest of the
winners would not realise that Todd was missing until later that evening
when he didn't turn up to the final event, but it would be too late by
then. The other winners were going to be all over the place for the rest of
the day taking part in the other activities, and none of them had ever
shown much interest in Todd.

   The day passed fairly quickly and the remaining special guests flew in
for the promised evening event.  The Sheikh greeted them personally and
took them all to one of the conference rooms he'd had built in his palace.
This was equipped with video conferencing and call features as well as a
stage and he explained to them that this would be the setting for the
night's performance.  He had the curtains on the stage opened and there
hanging from the ceiling were a dozen sets of restraints.  There was some
laughter as the guests pictured the scene that would confront the winners
that night, and then they left to go to their rooms and prepare themselves
for the start of the festivities.  The Sheikh asked his assistant whether
everything was under control and on being assured it was he went back to
Todd and started to butcher his carcass.  This was something that he really
enjoyed, and he took his time as he reduced Todd down to a number of joints
that would provide food for some time to come.  He looked at the butt
steaks and decided that they were so good he would have one of them
prepared for his dinner that night, it would be nice braised in butter and
served with salad and onion garnish, or perhaps in a peppercorn sauce, hmmm
he would have to think on that.

   The winners were all together in the ante room by the conference centre
and had stripped and were wearing the mini thong swimmers that the Sheikh
had had delivered along with the numbered caps that they had worn earlier.
The Sheikh told them that Todd was feeling unwell but might join them
later, however he still wanted the shoot to go ahead, and so all the
winners gathered around him and posed for some shots that none of them
would ever see.  After completing the shots, the Sheikh brought in some
drinks and told the winners that this was a very special drink that had
been drunk by his forefathers for centuries, it was not alcoholic but had a
slightly narcotic effect, he asked if they were up to trying it, and said
that it was most effective if knocked back quickly, preferably in one go.
One of the guys said to bring it on, and they all agreed, the Sheikh
suggested that it would make a good photo opportunity if they all lined up
and knocked it back in unison.  They were then invited to sit down and the
Sheikh would explain what was going to happen and what they would need to
do, some of them looked a bit confused but they sat down and waited.

   The drug that was in the drink was different to the one he had used to
subdue Todd, but it was equally as effective, within minutes the twelve
winners found that they were feeling strange and when they tried to move
they found that they were effectively paralysed.  The Sheikh then explained
to them just what was in store, he said it slowly and deliberately so that
they could all understand, and then he repeated it to make absolutely sure.
You could sense the fear rising in all of them, as they began to realise
that he was for real.  The Sheikhs assistant arrived with several other
large Arabs and gave them instructions.  Walking down the line he pointed
to the winner with the number one on his hat and they carried him through a
side door and into the conference room where he was out into a set of
restraints and raised off the floor.  This process was continued until all
but number six which would have been Todd, had been hoisted, the assistant
then walked down the line and cut the thongs from them and adjusted their
cocks and balls so they hung naturally and showed to the best advantage and
leaving them naked apart from their swim caps.

   A short while later the guests arrived in the room and the video
conferencing facilities were switched on and a short while later they were
joined by those that had logged in via the internet.  The Sheikh welcomed
all of his bidders and told them that they had a chance of a lifetime ahead
of them, tonight he was offering up for auction not one not two, but twelve
prime examples of American longpork.  A large video screen burst into light
and pictures of the twelve were shown one by one, along with short video
clips of them around the palace, there was some muffled laughter when that
included pictures of some of them making out with each other.  The lights
dimmed in the room the curtains parted and then floodlights illuminated the
twelve hanging boys; there was a murmur from the bidders who were looking
at what was in front of them.  The Sheikh explained what was going to
happen, they would have about ten minutes to examine the merchandise, for
those on the internet the merchandise would be shown in close-up and then
the merchandise would be auctioned off one by one in strict numerical
order. Purchasers could elect to take the merchandise with them for
processing at their own facilities or they could have the merchandise
processed here on site.  For any successful internet bidders the option to
have them processed here was also available or they could be delivered dead
or alive to any secure address accessible by helicopter at a 20% premium.

   The bidders were then invited onto the stage and started to examine the
lad in front of them rough hands felt for imperfections and gauged the
quality of the meat.  Some were more interested in some cuts than others
but by the time the ten minutes were up they all had a good idea on what
was on offer and regained their seats.  The online bidders were then
treated to a close-up of the meat to enable them to judge how much to bid.
The Sheikh explained that the bidding was to be done electronically and
that everyone had key pads on their chairs that would enable bids to be
submitted.  The online bidders were to use their computer key pads.  Nobody
apart from his assistant would know who bid what.  After each of three
rounds every bidder would know if they had been successful, they could then
either opt out of the next round or maybe increase their bid.  They were
all used to this bidding process and nodded in agreement.

   The Sheikh moved to the first hog and slapping him on the rump invited
the first round of bids, and then the second and third rounds.  He then
announced that it was the final round so anyone bidding had to enter their
last and final bid.  Several of them didn't bother as the price was already
higher than they wanted to pay.  Once completed the Sheikh's assistant
advised who the highest bidder was and then they moved on to the next one.
This process took about an hour and then the Sheikh called the auction
closed, he invited the successful bidders to talk to his assistant and
close the arrangements for processing or delivery.  One of the successful
bidders approached him and asked how the disappearance of these fine meat
animals was going to be explained away.  The Sheikh, eyes twinkling
explained that the following day they were to be ferried to his yacht in
the Shat al Arab waterway, and there was going to be a terrible accident
the boat was going to hit a mine.  When the rescuers arrived on the scene
they would find two other American mines floating in the area.  He didn't
think that the Americans would want the truth to come out, and no doubt
some arrangement would be made as always.

   Numbers three and nine had been sold to a rich Jordanian who was living
in exile in Qatar, he asked for the two males to be prepared and made
available for shipment out of the state in the morning.  Number one had
gone to a Saudi Prince whose brother had bought numbers twelve and
thirteen, the latter at a knock down price.  One of the Iraqis had number
two, and wanted him shipped out to him gutted and stuffed, his brother had
been unsuccessful and jokingly said he might have to go out and get a
Yankee in the desert.  One of the bidders who had been meeting the American
Secretary of State had the prize of them all, big all-American John whose
body was as good as Todd had suggested and who also happened to be
extremely well endowed!  Out of the twelve pigs sold only two were required
to be left living, and these were to be taken to a cousin of the Sheikh,
for a banquet he was planning to hold at which the sight of two American
longpigs being spit-roasted alive would be extremely well received, one of
his guests had two sons locked up in Guantanamo Bay and he was sure that he
would enjoy feasting on the flesh of his enemies!

   With everything concluded the Sheikh wished his guests well and promised
to see them before they departed in the morning.  He left them and returned
to his rooms and awaited the serving of his rump steak, medium rare and
with a light peppercorn sauce.  When it arrived he was not disappointed, it
was truly delicious and melted in his mouth.  He washed and tidied himself
up and then went down to the abattoir where his servants were dutifully
butchering the ten young Americans, the drug they had all ingested was
beginning to wear off and some were struggling and wriggling about.  Each
in turn was being hung by the ankles and either had their throats slit
including the windpipe for a quick death or just had their jugulars slit to
bleed out halal style.  The Sheikh moved to John and felt his cock and
balls, they were definitely larger than Todd's had been, but he doubted
they would have been more succulent.  Eventually the ten were dead and
gutted, the two survivors watched on with horror at what was happening to
their friends and companions, but they could not speak as they had been
gagged.  As had been requested they were then moved to another preparation
area and hoses inserted in their anuses and the process of flushing them
out commenced.  In the time before they left the palace they would receive
at least a dozen enemas and be clean inside as clean could be.  Their new
owner didn't want any smelly accidents when the spit was inserted into
their rumps.

   The next evening found the Sheikh speaking to the American Consulate,
apparently there had been a horrendous accident and the Sheikh's yacht
appeared to have hit a mine and was lost with all hands.  The Sheikh was
demanding to know how this was possible, he had been told there were no
mines there, he would never have let his guests go anywhere that was
dangerous he demanded to know how this could have happened and told them
that he would be arranging for some independent experts to be flown out and
that he would leave no stone unturned.  He then put the phone down and
smiled to himself, oh yes things were turning out just as he had imagined,
he could tell by the defensive way the Consul had spoken to him that they
had found one of the American mines.  It had been a terrible loss, he had
quite liked his boat, perhaps he could get the American insurers to pay out
for it, not that he needed the money, it was a drop in the ocean to him, he
laughed at that analogy and then walked to bid farewell to his final guest
who had had his special meat loaded on board his private jet and would be
leaving shortly.

   Later that evening he had another and more unexpected phone call, the
American secretary of state had offered to break her visit in Saudi and
visit him to discuss the events.  He was going to decline, and then a
thought came to him and he said he would be prepared to see her.  She
arrived around noon the following day with a small retinue of 3 people and
the inevitable secret service agents.  The Sheikh met her and they retired
to his apartments and after she had offered her sympathy he turned to her
and accused her of hiding the truth, saying that he was hearing that it was
American ordinance that had destroyed his yacht and killed all the people
on board.  She looked uncomfortable and became more aggressive in defending
the indefensible, but the Sheikh interrupted her and apologising said he
was sorry, it had just been such a shock, those poor young boys, their poor
families, he took out a folder showing the photos that were to have been
included in the calendar, she looked at them and nodded.

   She had been due to fly back to Saudi Arabia but agreed to delay the
flight so that arrangements could be planned that could enable the parents
of any of the dead to come over.  The Sheikh arranged a small banquet, but
it was a fairly sombre affair, the food however was exceptionally well
received and the Americans seemed to enjoy the very special meat that they
were eating, the Secretary of State suggested that perhaps one day the
Sheikh might allow his Chef to come over to the States and teach her staff
how to prepare such a wonderful feast.  He looked at her and smiled,
declining the offer saying that he doubted that they could get the meat in
America, she looked puzzled and laughed, she still had no idea what she and
the others in her retinue had eaten, but it was so succulent that she
really didn't care.  She had eaten meals all around the world, including
sheep's eyes, monkey brains and bulls testicles, she was sure that this
couldn't have been worse.

   Whilst she was enjoying Todd, some two hundred miles away in a small
tented encampment a number of wealthy Arabs were seated and were toasting
America the great Satan, and watching as two of their shapely sons were
spit-roasted alive over fires, one of them walked over and pushed a sharp
fork into the firm butt of one of them he writhed a little and the watchers
laughed, then after speaking to his host another of the men, a man whose
son's were being held in Guantanamo Bay walked to the other roasting spit
and as the meat slowly turned, he speared the males penis with a sharp fork
and then carved the cock and balls off of its live host, blood started
dripping into the flames and as it reached them it hissed and burned.  He
took the cock off of the fork and then pushed a kebab skewer through the
shaft of the cock and after showing it to both its former owner and his
buddy; he placed it on a small grill and watched as it cooked.