Gary was the new lad at the railroad. The rough older guys already knew he was the one because of his tall frame. They laid the groundwork by telling Gary he was needed for overtime on Sunday, being new, Gary was eager to oblige.

As Gary entered the office on Sunday he was grabbed by strong, powerful pairs of hands. he struggled but the guys were too powerful for him. As the men he had just met that week as colleagues stripped him, Gary just muttered, "Why? Why?". One guy with a big cock was already beating off and John the foreman noticed Gary watching his cock. As they pulled Gary's pants off, he looked as though he was already getting a little hard.

Gary was dragged outside into the marshalling yard and between two sets of converging tracks by the points. His legs were placed in the pit they had dug so that his cock was thrust forward, free to rest down on top of the rail. Gary's body was tied to a sleeper fixed between both sets of tracks, so that his cock was on the set of rails in front and his neck rested on the rail of the second line.

Gary looked down the tracks at the approaching engine. The greasy, muscular railworkers stood over him jerking their cocks in excitement, as did the drivers of the shunting engines coming down the track. Gary was unsure why but his thick cock lay hard across the rail. The trains got nearer, the noise was deafening but the vibration in the track was amazing and it was exciting Gary's cock no end. Gary looked in amazement as the trains, one ahead of the other, bore down on him.

"Wow", exclaimed John, he had just seen Gary's cock twitch and do a powerful spurt of cum just as the train wheel had crushed and severed his cock and spread it in a bloody mess along the rail. As it came off, Gary was sprayed from above with cum as the railworkers excitement made them explode. Gary let out a scream that could be heard above the din of the engine.

Now the other train bore down on Gary. Gary was bleeding and in agony and almost, almost welcomed what was about to happen but through teary eyes, he stared skyward and tried to blot out the vibrations that were increasing in his head.

"Did you see that?", exclaimed Mike, another railworker. From the cum erupting from his co-workers cocks he guessed they probably had. Mike had been pissing into the open mouth of a wide eyed Gary and was so turned on he'd not realised quite how close the train had come until his stream of piss went from Gary's mouth to spraying onto the bloody stump of his neck where his head had been.

The guys moved off and along the track John saw a round object and as he suspected, when he got nearer he realised it was Gary's head. John picked it up by the hair and turned it over. Gary's mouth was still gawping open and the open eyes stared straight ahead with a look of horror.

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