As a result of the W-HIV, or Wide-Host-Virus, epidemic, not only have poultry and livestock become unviable, but men and women have almost become two different species.
After studies by researchers belonging to the Dolcett School, it was discovered that if human civilization was to continue to exist, it would have to use women as a source of food!
However, since the scope of implication is really very large if legislation is really to be enacted to turn women into food, the difficulty of enacting legislation is very high. However, this kind of demand does exist, and it is not surprising that the law enforcement agencies will have the attitude of turning a blind eye to it.
Basically, as long as a tacitly authorized institution such as a restaurant or a slaughterhouse can provide a “consent form for voluntary slaughter”, it is possible to slaughter women without being bound by the law. Since these women have given up their rights as human beings, it cannot be said that it is against the law to slaughter a food animal!
Hall’s Restaurant is such a place, it is one of the most famous female meat restaurants in T-City, slaughtering dozens of women every day to supply their customers’ needs. In addition to this, the restaurant also provides a great service, which is the sale of living people.
Many people who want to serve a woman as the main course for a dinner party or picnic at their home can call out through Hall’s Restaurant’s internet service. But there is a catch, which is that any female member of the guest’s family has to be the restaurant’s reserve meat.
Tomoeko Noma, a college girl who just turned twenty, followed her parents to a family reunion six months ago, which was to dine at Hall’s Restaurant.
In this restaurant, Tomoeko handpicks a young woman about her own age to watch her beheaded, dismembered, and made into a delicious dish. Over the course of the three-hour meal, Ji-Eiko’s high arousal and non-stop spewing of nectar makes her decide that she wants to volunteer to be slaughtered.
Mr. and Mrs. Noma were very much in favor of their only daughter’s decision, so after finishing their meal, Mr. and Mrs. Noma accompanied their daughter to the registration desk in the corner of the restaurant.
Jieko happily signed her name on the “Consent to be Slaughtered” form, and then the nude waiter in charge of registration pinned a metal plate with Jieko’s personal information to her labia.
I was expecting to be slaughtered soon after registration, but due to the large queue, Tomoeko was asked to return home to be called at any time.
In the past six months, Tomoeko had memorized all the instructions on how to be slaughtered that the restaurant had given her, and she had also read the restaurant’s magazine “Feast of the Female Body” as a must-read before she went to sleep.
“Feast of the Female Body” is a monthly magazine published by Hall’s Restaurant, in which there are not only interviews with the women who are voluntarily slaughtered, but also beautiful photographs documenting the process of slaughtering, processing, and consumption of these women. Every night, Tomoeko fantasizes about how beautiful she will look in the magazine, and is aroused either by her own emotions or with the help of her parents.
The entire Noma family thought so, and family members never had a better relationship than during those six months.
On a Friday night, the family spends another night in Tomoeko’s room, with Mr. Noma injecting his cum into Tomoeko’s uterus and intestines over and over again, and Mrs. Noma continually soothing and sucking on Tomoeko’s pussy lips and breasts with her mouth. According to the instructions in the notes, this would make the woman’s flesh more tender and delicious.
At six o’clock in the morning on Saturday, while the three of them were still in dreamland, the telephone in Tomoeko’s room rang.
The sleepy Tomoeko struggled up to answer the phone, and the voice on the other end of the line woke Tomoeko up in a flash.
Turns out it was a call from Hall’s Restaurant! They tell Tomoe-chan to report to the restaurant’s kitchen by eight in the morning!
The six-month wait was finally coming to an end, and Tomoeko rushed to wake up her parents to tell them the good news.
Mr. and Mrs. Noma were also very excited, but they immediately urged their daughter to hurry up and get ready because there was still a lot to take care of.
The organization of her personal belongings took Tomoeko quite a bit of time, but Tomoeko still had time to take a shower.
“A fresh, clean woman is good for cooking…” Jieko thought.
After a short freshening up, Tomoeko, her naked body still dripping with water, was carried into her room by her father. Mrs. Noma did not follow her in so that her daughter could have full possession of her man before she died.
Jieko was gently placed on the bed, and Mr. Noma’s eyes were met by her well-proportioned body and hot, scrubbed skin, which still looked red. Mr. Noma smiled and said to his daughter, “That looks delicious… perhaps I should take care of you myself.”
Jieko blushed and replied with a smile, “It’s too late for that… Unless Daddy doesn’t eat women anymore… Maybe your next daughter can be disposed of that way…”
Mr. Noma grinned and cooed, “Of course, of course…” As he spoke, Mr. Noma buried his head deep into his daughter’s crotch and licked and sucked.
Tomoe-chan’s hands wrapped around her father’s head and let out a lustful moan.
Although in this day and age, it’s not uncommon for daughters to have sex with their fathers, it’s not common for them to cling to their dads like Tomoe-chan does. However, Tomoeko was enjoying herself, and Mr. Noma was also very good at satisfying his daughter’s needs.
With Mr. Noma’s teasing, it didn’t take long for Tomoe-chan’s nectar to gush out in an unending stream.
Seeing that it was about time, Mr. Noma inserted his already prepared prick into Tomoeko’s vagina. A soulful “Aaahhhhhh” came out of Tomoeko’s mouth, and her body, guided by her father, obediently swung her hips to allow Mr. Noma’s long, thick prick to penetrate into the deepest part of her daughter’s body.
Mr. Noma’s sometimes gentle, sometimes wild pumping gave Tomoeko an excellent orgasm. Although father and daughter had been entangled for a long time only the night before, Mr. Noma was still brave now, and only when Tomoe-chan was about to become so aroused that she was on the verge of collapse, did he ejaculate his thick semen into his daughter’s womb.
It took Tomoe-chan a while to come back from having her thoughts anesthetized by the orgasm. She got up and gave her father a deep kiss in gratitude before returning to her room.
Tomoe-chan put on the underwear she had already prepared earlier, and a very short one-piece dress, and left the bedroom she had lived in for twenty years without looking back.
Mr. and Mrs. Noma were already dressed, and they were going to walk their daughter to the restaurant.
The Noma family got in their car and drove to Hall’s Restaurant in town.
Along the way Tomoeko talked and laughed with her parents, just as happy as she was on a family trip when she was a child. However, time together is always short, and with the smooth traffic, it didn’t take long for the Noma family to arrive at the restaurant’s parking lot.
It was just after seven thirty only, but there were already twenty to thirty women lined up at the registration desk. Tomoeko hugged her parents and gave them a final kiss goodbye, and then with her parents’ proud eyes watching, Tomoeko joined the line.
Mr. and Mrs. Noma had only just left, and already Tomoeko was reminiscing about her father’s prick and her mother’s kisses.
“Ugh… If time hadn’t been so tight, I would have asked Mom and Dad to play with my anus… again…” Ji-ei-chan thought to herself.
“Yes… I’m… sorry…” Suddenly a timid voice rang out from behind.
Tomoe-chan turned around to see a lady in a thin dress.
Tomoe-chan said, “Is there something wrong?”
Still timidly, the lady asked, “Please… please… is this… Hall’s Restaurant… uh, he informed me to… this…”
Jieko laughed, “You’re asking if this is the reporting office? Yes, and the women in line here are all going to be slaughtered later.”
The lady seemed to be putting her heart at ease, and after thanking Tomoeko, she followed behind in line.
But it wasn’t long before she spoke up again and asked Ji-ei-chan, “Yes… sorry, I have some more questions… how will we slaughter later?”
Jigeko laughed, “Depends on the customer… haven’t you read the magazine ‘Gourmet Feast’?” The lady smiled shyly, “What kind of magazine is it?”
Even the lady in front of Jieko and the next lady in line laughed out loud. The lady in front of Jieko laughed and said, “That’s a magazine about Hall’s Restaurant, every woman who comes to register to be slaughtered should have it.”
The lady said, “I was sold by my husband.”
Then the lady in line said, “Me too… Oh, I see, your husband must not have shown it to you! That’s a shame, it was wonderful!”
Ji Keiko said: “Tell you good, the restaurant will bring the woman to the customer to choose, and then according to the customer’s request to hang, decapitation or live dismemberment and barbecue. The other is to order a meal, the restaurant will dismember the woman into small pieces and then cook.”
The lady huffed and gasped in shock, “I didn’t even know that was a thing! That must hurt a lot, right?” The lady in front of Jieko laughed, “You don’t look like you’ve ever eaten in a restaurant before… Of course it hurts, but I think it’s nothing compared to the pleasure of being slaughtered!” The lady nodded and said, “I’ve never been to a restaurant before… I wonder if you could tell me some of the stories from the magazine… well, Gourmet Feast?” Everyone was happy to do so, and so the women talked about everything, even as the check-in counter began to register, while everyone moved around.
Finally it was Ji-Eiko’s turn to register, and Ji-Eiko gave her consent to be slaughtered and her identification documents to the female nude staff member at the registration desk, who took them so that she could wire the money for Ji-Eiko’s purchase to her father’s account.
As the staff was processing the case, Jieko saw a name tag with “Kumamoto” pinned to her tits, so Jieko asked, “Ms. Kumamoto… May I ask when we will be slaughtered?”
Kumamoto replied politely, “If it’s quick, it’ll be in two hours; otherwise, it’ll be at 5:00 p.m…. Of course, if it’s a takeaway, it’s up to the customer.” As he spoke, Kumamoto did not stop moving.
After checking Jieko’s basic information and confirming that it was her, she stamped ‘Confirmation’ on the consent form and smiled at Jieko, saying, “Okay, the money will be transferred on time, and at the same time, your status will be changed from that of a human being to that of an edible livestock.” Kumamoto pointed backward with his hand and continued, “You go through that door, and there will be instructions inside… Okay! Next!”
Tomoeko walked into the house, and sure enough, there were indicators showing the direction of travel.
After a short walk, a room appeared.
There’s a sign at the door that says.
undressing room
After each woman enters the undressing room, follow the following precautions.
Remove your clothes and place them as instructed.
II. Overweight.
III. Drawing of lots.
IV. Branding number.
V. Follow staff instructions to the next stop.
Tomoeko took a deep breath before walking in.
It was a windowless room, not very big inside, with five bamboo baskets lined up in front of the wall facing the door, on which were written the following words: “outerwear”, “underwear”, “pants and socks”, “shoes” and “jewelry”. On the baskets were the words: “outerwear”, “underwear”, “trousers and socks”, “shoes” and “jewelry”.
Some of the women in front of Jieko were still undressing, so Jieko went over and took off the dress she was wearing, the white silk underwear, along with the high heeled shoes that Mrs. Noma had given her for her twentieth birthday, and threw them into the basket. All that was left of Tomoe-chan now was the metal plate pinned to her labia.
Following the directions, a naked Tomoeko walked to the side of another door in the room, where two female staff members, also naked, were in charge of the weighing and drawing of lots.
Tomoeko walked towards the staff and one of them, Hisakawa, took a code reader and scanned the metal tag on Tomoeko’s labia.
Soon enough, the computer screen displayed Jieko’s personal information. Hisakawa looked at it and smiled at her, “Noma Jieko, 20 years and 3 months old, unmarried, no experience in childbearing, voluntarily slaughtered… Are the above details correct?”
Tomoe-chan smiled and nodded, “That’s right!”
So Kugawa said, “Then go to the scales and weigh yourself.”
Jieko steps onto the scale, and the LCD screen on the scale displays not only Jieko’s basic information, but also: 48Kg, 24,000 yen.
Kugawa laughed, “24,000, that’s a good price! The money will be sent to the account you specified on the voluntary slaughter form. Next, please draw lots.”
Tomoeko got off the scale and asked, “What’s this for?”
Another staff member named Miyamura replied next, “We have to distinguish between noon, night, and delivery!”
Tomoe-chan asked, “Which one is better?”
Miyamura said, “It’s all good! Isn’t it?”
Tomoeko smiled, so she drew a sign from the sign box and handed it to Miyamura.
Miyamura took a look and smiled, “You’re an outgoing, so we’ll pass on your basic information to the guests who ordered and they’ll pick it out.”
Tomoeko knew of such a service, though she hadn’t seen it before, and she was thinking of letting the crowd pick it out and get slaughtered.
But Miyamura had a point, and she said, “They’re going to be slaughtered anyway, and maybe they’ll get to enjoy a man’s prick again before they die!” So Tomoeko’s mood improved.
Then Miyamura took a red-hot soldering iron with the Hall’s logo and “W05” engraved on it out of the fire, and asked Tomieko to turn around and grab the iron frame on the wall behind her.
Tomoe did as she was told, and after taking a deep breath, the iron was applied to her right buttock. With a loud “zip”, Ji-hye-ja’s buttocks were branded with a number. Although it was a bit painful, Ji-hye-ja felt some strange pleasure… a sort of foreplay before being grilled.
Then Tomoeko followed Miyamura’s instructions to the next room.
The room was huge, and it was like a big bathroom. The staff at the door said to Ji-eiko, “Let’s take a look around first, but we’ll wait for everyone to arrive before we have a colonic together.” Someone said, “I’ve already had one…” The staff replied with a smile, “That’s not enough. Someone said, “I’ve already done that…” to which the staff replied with a smile, “That’s not enough. The selling points of this restaurant are ‘delicious women’ and ‘beautiful slaughter’. Any impurity is a disgrace to the restaurant and the women.”
When Tomoeko thought about it, she was right, if any of the young women had any trouble cleaning their innards when they dined in the dining room last time, the mood of the meal should have been affected. Besides, there were many fine photos, books, and even movies in this room, and Tomoe-chan thought it would be nice to enjoy some time over here.
The women who had come in were looking at the publications of the restaurants in twos and threes, and there were many fascinating stories not found in the “Gourmet Feasts”, which were privileges only available to the volunteers.
Tomoko finds a photo album with the title “Steps to Slaughtering a Woman”. The content of the book demonstrates how to dismember a living woman into cooking materials, whether it is vivisection or decapitation, and the book has detailed instructions; it also teaches readers how to make simple guillotine and hanging platforms.
Although Tomoe had watched the “Gourmet Feast” in great detail, the detailed illustrations still brought her a great shock. Tomoe only felt her heart vibrate like a ghost drum, her breathing was rapid, and her eyes even lost focus from time to time, not to mention the nectar gushing out of her body and her trembling legs.
The lower you turn, the greater the stimulation… In a flash, Ji-hye-ja leaked out!
It was the first time she had ever had an orgasm without any thrusting action, and Tomoeko froze for a moment.
At that moment someone tapped Tomoe-chan from behind, and Tomoe-chan looked back as if in a trance, but her eyes focused as if on the infinite distance, as her mind was still on the passionate pictures in the book.
“Tomoe-chan! Tomoe-chan!” The man shouted Tomoe-chan’s name and grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her a few times before Tomoe-chan came back to her senses. When she stared at her, she realized that it was her high school classmate, Takano Mafan, and her husband, Ota Funami, who was also her senior.
Jieko laughed in embarrassment, “Hara… So it’s Maifan, and Mr. Ota…” Ota laughed, “Oh my, what a good thing you’ve seen…” and touched Jieko’s bottom with his hand, and then raised his hand, which was covered in clear liquid. Continuing, he said, “You’ve let out so much!” Ji-hye-ja blushed, pointed to the book ‘Steps to Slaughtering a Woman’, and laughed bitterly, “This book is so well-written, that I let go without being penetrated.”
Asafumi laughed, “Ah… I can see… Funami’s mom was one of the women!” She turned a few pages to the section on throat-cutting, and sure enough, she saw that the model who was demonstrating it was called Ota Mamiko, and she ended up having her limbs used for soup, and her torso with her head removed used for barbecuing.
Ota said, “The first time I enjoyed a woman was my mom, and I was there to watch her being slaughtered.” Asafan laughed: “Funami has a movie of Mamiko being slaughtered, and the first time I watched it was on the big screen at home, and it was really enjoyable!”
The three of them laughed together.
After the three of them had laughed for a while, Jieko stopped and said, “By the way, Maifan, what are you two… doing here?”
Mafan had stopped as well, but then laughed again.
Ota laughed, “What else? To be slaughtered, of course!”
Ma Fan also turned around, and sure enough, there was a brand with the number “L04” on his hip.
Jigeko was stunned for a moment and said, “But… but… isn’t Mahfan pregnant? A pregnant person… huh?”
Indeed, Mafan Ota is six months pregnant and her belly is quite prominent.
Asafan laughed: “Today is Funami’s birthday, and I myself am the gift…” Jieko shook her head and said: “But you’re already pregnant!”
Asafan replied, “That’s right, but the doctor said it was a woman, and the restaurant agrees that such a woman can be slaughtered and counted on the scale, so my compensation is twenty-eight thousand dollars!” Tomoe-chan still couldn’t believe it, and she looked at Ota with a slightly reproachful look.
Ota laughed, “Don’t look at me like that… It’s Mafan herself who wants to do this… And Mafan wants Mami to take her place…”
Tomoe said, “Asami? Mafan’s sister?”
Mafan said, “Yeah! My lovely sister is replacing me as the hostess.” Jieko sighed and laughed bitterly, “I’m impressed… So why did Mr. Ota get to come in?”
Asafan replied, “Ah, the Ota family is one of the major shareholders of Hall’s Restaurant, so Funami is an unpaid staff member, and Funami said that he wanted to pierce me personally, so…”
While the three were talking and laughing, a male staff member, also naked, announced to the group through a megaphone, “All the women who are to be slaughtered come and gather!”
It turned out that all the women to be slaughtered had already been registered, so the women all gravitated towards the location of the male staff.
There were five shallow ditches about one meter wide and thirty centimeters deep in that place. Since Ota was also one of the staff, he went to the front to get ready at this point.
The male staff member continued, “Face me, and line up in three rows according to category and number, for lunch, dinner, and delivery. Stand on the right side of the ditch, quick!” Jieko was a delivery girl, so she was separated from Asafan and went to her own line.
Tomoe-chan counted after the rows were made, and there were thirty-two for lunch, thirty-eight for dinner, and fifteen for the same delivery.
Then Ota asked all the women to turn to the right, kneel down and then raise their buttocks up so that their anuses were exposed and to a shallow groove.
Once all the women did as they were told, three colonic machines were rolled out by the female staff.
The machine can be used for one to forty women at a time, and is free to use either glycerin or water as the agent of choice.
The female staff member shoved the injection tube deep into the women’s anuses and turned on the machine.
The first thing you use is glycerin, injecting about 500 ml at a time and then stopping.
All the women had more or less experience of being abused and colonized by glycerine, so after a cold chill in their full bellies, the glycerine rushed up through their intestines. With their anuses plugged, they could do nothing but resist the glycerin’s onslaught.
It didn’t take long for the intense but unexpressed sensation of defecation to make them let out thick and lustful moans, and, of course, the nectar representing pleasure seeped out from the depths of each womb as a result of the intense contractions.
After five minutes or so, the staff pulled the plug out. In a very short time, all of the women who had been colonized were shooting glycerin and feces out of their anuses and landing in shallow trenches.
After all the women have squeezed out the last drop of glycerin, the female staff member inserts an injection tube into the women’s anuses. The next step was to inject a cleanser containing soap ingredients that would clean on the one hand and strengthen the contractions of the intestines on the other.
After the cleanser is poured into the woman’s intestines, again there is a five-minute pause before they are allowed to be expelled.
After five repetitions, the fluid squirting out of your body is fairly clean.
By this time, a considerable number of the women were on the verge of collapse; and without exception, each woman’s nectar flowed profusely from her vagina and mixed with the cleanser down her thighs to the floor.
After the colonization, the staff put the colonizer away and the eighty-five women were ready to remove their pubic hair.
On one side of the bath were two rows of ten connected chairs – but instead of a chair top, a dildo fixed to a connecting rod had taken its place.
The first twenty women, including Tomoeko, with the assistance of the other women, inserted the dildos into their anuses and then braced their legs on the leg braces in front of them before grasping the connecting rods with both hands so that the women could expose their pussies in their entirety.
Generally speaking, if it is at home, it will use a razor to shave slowly, so that not only the shaver can enjoy playing with the woman’s pussy and pussy nucleus; the woman can also get the pleasure of being played with.
But this side is a restaurant, so they use airbrushes!
This type of gun may burn this fine area of a woman’s body if the person using it is not skilled; but if the technique is excellent, it will remove pubic hair fast and well!
Four male staff members came over with delicate airbrushes and carefully removed their pubic hair, and in any case, it’s always a bummer to see a nicely baked labia row if the pubic hair isn’t removed cleanly.
Since Tomoe-chan had a good habit of trimming her pubic hair in her spare time – that was, of course, Mr. Noma’s fetish – the staff burned her pubic hair to a crisp with ease.
Once the pubic hair was removed, they were issued a hair catty by the female staff and given thirty minutes to shower.
There was a cheer, because the bath was really big and with the smoke billowing out of the water, it must have been very enjoyable to wash!
Of course, it is customary to rinse your body first, especially if you have just had a colonic and your lower body is more or less covered with fecal matter.
Tomoeko sat with Mafan, scrubbing each other’s backs.
Asafan scrubs Tomoe-chan’s back while playing with Tomoe-chan’s breasts.
Since Tomoe-chan hadn’t had any experience with childbirth yet, her breasts appeared quite firm and her nipples were very nice.
Asafan herself had already had three girls, plus was pregnant, so she exclaimed that her breasts would not be pretty when baked.
Tomoeko does point out one thing though, that because Mafan is pregnant, the massive increase in estrogen will make Mafan’s meat even better!
With mutual bragging rights, the two couldn’t help but smile at each other.
After getting their bodies cleaned up, the two of them went down to the pool together to take a dip.
The hot water is just the right temperature, the one that will soak your skin to the point of redness.
In fact, this pool is the reason why the women’s meat at Hall’s Restaurant is so well regarded, because no matter how “voluntary” the women are, they are always a little nervous and fearful before they are slaughtered, and nervousness and fear can make the meat a little less flavorful. However, after the hot bath, the women are completely relieved and the meat is in the best condition.
Long before the W-HIV outbreak, some animal husbandry scientists had worked out that livestock made better meat after being washed in a hot tub; and Hall’s Restaurant had come to a similar conclusion after slaughtering so many women.
After twenty-five minutes of washing, the staff told them to get ready.
Tomoeko and the others then climbed out of the pool one by one, drying off their bodies with towels.
At that moment, Ota appeared again and announced through a megaphone, “All right! Ladies, it’s time for the much-anticipated slaughter, so follow me to the kitchen!”
Jieko whispered in Mafan’s ear, “I didn’t realize Mr. Ota was so slick on such occasions! He should be shouting: ‘Women! Come with me! Right?
“Asafan laughed heartily, “I guess it’s because it’s a way to grill me and earn my sister… Father-lovers don’t understand…”
Tomoe-chan gave Asafan a blank look and slapped her ass with her hand again.
Eighty-five women followed Ota down a walkway lined with pictures of grilled and cleaned-up women, causing each woman to look around as they walked – only to not be able to stop and look.
At the end of the hall, there is only one door, and there is also a sign that says: Kitchen Waiting Area.
When a woman enters the kitchen waiting area, she must comply with the following rules.
I. Feel free to move around in the waiting area and wait for your number to be called.
II. The woman whose number is called should report to the processing area to be processed.
Ota opened the door, and inside turned out to be a circle surrounded by iron railing poles, which Tomoeko estimated could probably hold a couple hundred people without a problem.
There were three thirty-inch television screens in the circle, broadcasting the indoor dining room, the execution area in the dining room, and the field barbecue area. In addition, because the cage was carpeted and had many fine dildos, it allowed them to have a good time while they waited.
There were no guests in the restaurant yet, as it was only just after ten o’clock. But there are already guests in the field barbecue area and a roaring fire in the grill; on the other hand, the kitchen is ready to start to be processed!
Sure enough, it wasn’t long after all the women entered the circle that the loudspeaker began to call out, “Women from L01 to L12, D01 to D02 report to the processing area!”
Asafan’s number was called, and after she kissed Tomoeko goodbye, she followed the other thirteen women out of the circle and into the processing area.
The processing area was right next to the circle, and since the iron railing was just about up to the women’s breasts, the view was good, so most of the women, including Tomoeko, gathered in front of the railing to admire it.
After the thirteen women had gone out, L01, L02, D01 and D02 were left in the processing area, while the other women, including Asafan, were taken out of the kitchen with their hands tied behind their backs with ropes. As for the four women who stayed in the processing area, L01 was ordered to walk up to a platform and lie down, and with the assistance of the staff, her feet were lifted up, and her ankles were tied by ropes hanging from the ceiling, and then she was pushed down from the platform and hung upside down.
The other three women in that order were also hung upside down and then pushed over a ditch.
During the pushing process, the female staff member is responsible for recording last words and inserting the anal hook into the woman’s anus. A rope is tied to the end of the anal hook, just enough to tie the woman’s hands behind her back.
At this point, a naked man with a meat cleaver walks up to the hanging women, wearing a chef’s hat, which suggests that he is a chef. The chef first squeezed the women’s breasts and then put his fingers into their vaginas to test the women’s fatness and sensitivity.
The chef kept showing his satisfaction by nodding his head, as each woman’s breasts were quite full and firm, and his fingers looked shiny and crystalline under the mercury lamp as he pulled them out of each woman’s vagina.
At this time, the woman on the sidelines suddenly appeared out of nowhere, she said, “God, I’ve only heard that women are long pigs, but I never thought that they really are!”
Everyone let out a heartfelt laugh.
It’s about time. The chef tilted L01’s head back a bit and made a lightning fast swipe at the woman’s neck with the meat cleaver! The women in the circle and the women in the processing area let out a sigh of “Ooohhhhh” as L01’s neck was cut in half with just one stroke!
Presumably the slicing technique was excellent, and L01 didn’t even make a sound or struggle. However, the moment the throat was cut, only a viscous liquid was seen shooting out from her pussy, so you can tell that her body was very honest!
Now L01 began to twist his body, after all, the survival instinct was still there. Since her throat had been cut, L01 could only make a “click, click” sound. However, mucus was still spewing out intermittently from her vagina, indicating that her uterus was contracting strongly.
A waiting woman asked her companion, “Masako, you know who L01 is, don’t you?” Masako, who was numbered W11, nodded and said, “Her name is Maria Nomura, she’s a lawyer, and she came to my office yesterday to take care of some business!”
Another woman chimed in, “So is she volunteering or being sold?” Masako laughed, “Conscripted! She told me that because she was the head of the Recreation Committee, she once roasted three girls who worked at the office for the office potluck, so she and her family became reserve material for the restaurant!”
In the midst of the jokes, all four women’s throats were cut, and they were all hanging upside down in mid-air, writhing and moaning “kah, kah, kah.”
The cook didn’t let them enjoy themselves for long, and after switching to a sharp knife, one by one he cut a slit from the upper edge of their perineums to their diaphragms, and their pinkish-reddish stomachs and intestines popped out as they sliced through their bellies, and the women at the railing could even see them wriggling.
After cutting open the abdominal cavity, another male staff member takes over the next step. He opened the wound in their stomachs to allow more of their internal organs to slide out; he first removed the internal organs with his hands, and then used a knife more than a foot long to cut open the organs that were attached to their bodies, such as the uterus, the vagina, and the womb, among other things.
After being cut away from the body, the abdominal viscera slid down the torso into the ditch below.
However, during the processing, the liver and ovaries were pre-picked, and the male staff member was followed by a female staff member holding a basin, and the liver and ovaries were then brought to the basin to be prepared for liver sauce and stuffing.
In a short time, the four women were still alive, but there was only some apparent movement left.
At this time, two female staff members each took a hose and washed the blood off of the four women’s bodies. After washing the women’s bodies, the nearly transparent skin with bright red muscles, needless to say eating, just looking at it was beautiful.
Then the staff removed the woman and carried her to a cutting board next to two soup pots.
The chef puts vegetables, sautéed onions and potatoes into a saucepan, and then cuts off the heads of the four women on the chopping board one by one – from the time the heads are cut off until they are dead, their bodies are still able to wriggle a few times and their heads are able to remain conscious for a minute or two – so that they can watch their bodies being disposed of; there is a rotary saw in the kitchen that can cut their bodies in two lengthwise pieces in a very short time. -The cook left their heads on the chopping board so that they could watch their bodies being disposed of; and there was a rotary saw in the kitchen that could cut a woman’s body in two lengthwise pieces in a very short time.
Very quickly, the four women’s torsos had been dissected into eight pieces and then placed directly into the soup pot.
There are two women in each pot, and since the pots are made of cooking glass, you can see the women rolling around in the pots. Only after the bodies are in the pots are the four heads thrown into the waste bin, where their heads, along with other uneaten organs and bones, are processed into fertilizer or food additives for the women.
This series of treatments made the blood run cold for all the women in the circle watching. Some went limp with excitement and their pussies squirted the same clear goo as the women who had just been slaughtered, just not as much at a time; others picked up their dildos and played homosexual games with the women trying to quench their lust.
There were also people who wanted to play with Tomoe-chan, but Tomoe-chan’s thoughts, which had been paralyzed by her orgasm, suddenly remembered that Mafan had already been sent to the field area, so she politely declined the invitation, and gathered around the TV broadcasting the outdoor barbecue area with a few of the women who were still able to move, and watched.
The outdoor barbecue area is one of the selling points of Hall’s Restaurant, the whole barbecue area is a rather beautifully arranged garden, in addition to a piercing field, is scattered everywhere, about twenty or so grills. The women used in the outdoor barbecue area must all be roasted alive, unlike the indoor restaurant where they are slaughtered before being processed, so the price of the outdoor barbecue area is also much higher than the indoor restaurant.
Ma Fan and the other ten women for lunch had long since been taken to the piercing field in the barbecue area, and there was a small platform next to the piercing field on which they all knelt to be chosen.
Of course, Mafan was already booked, and it was only then that Tomoko realized that the word “Sold” had been branded on her left buttock, indicating that she had already been chosen. The other nine were left to the other nine groups of guests, chosen by observing the firmness of their breasts and the sensitivity of their vaginas.
One after another, the ten women were branded with “Sold” on their left buttocks, and if two or more groups of customers chose the same woman, they had to bid for it.
Once all the women had been sold, the carts for loading material and guts were pushed to the piercing field, ready to pierce the women.
There are three piercing racks in the piercing arena, which are said to be piercing racks but in reality amount to a small square table, about a little wider than a human body and about the length of the torso. The woman to be pierced walks herself to the front of the piercing racks and lies face up so that she can be easily handled, pierced and stuffed.
Although there are already many piercing machines in use, such as the Jassica 2000 model, which is the perfect size for use in restaurant kitchens, and the upright Jassica 1500 model, which is perfect for large-scale piercing meals, such as the famous “Feast Island” restaurant in O City, this is the type of machine that is used.
But hand piercing is still the best way to show off your restaurant skills! The rectangular piercing racks are actually quite historic, and it is said that the first female body piercing was performed by the Dolcett School on one of these racks.
In the first batch, three women, including Asafan, were already lying on the piercing rack, and the three piercers were already in position with piercing sticks about eight feet long. Needless to say, the person who pierced Asafan was Senpai Ota.
They use vaginal penetration, the position closest to normal intercourse. However, the woman being pierced cannot hold her legs around the man’s waist or rest her legs on the man’s shoulders, so assistance is needed to lift her legs.
Without being delayed, Ota had inserted the tip of the piercing stick into Mafan’s vagina and rotated it while pushing it forward. Since the nectar was quite full, it brought out a lot of nectar even as the piercing stick was pushed forward.
Within moments, as could be seen on the TV, Ota’s movements were slightly halted as it had already penetrated to the top of the uterus by this time. Ota’s hand tightened and sent the piercing stick forward with force, only to hear Douma Fan cry out “Oooh wow~” as the tip of the stick had already penetrated into her.
There was a lot of praise from the onlookers, and on the TV side, everyone was making “ah~” noises as if they were experiencing the same thing.
The tip of the stick entering the body was only the first step, and Ota continued to turn the stick to make it move forward, being careful to feel the sensations coming from the tip of the stick. After piercing through the diaphragm, care had to be taken not to pierce the heart, otherwise it would be difficult to roast it alive.
After a while, Ota said, “Asafan, do you feel anything?” Asafan laughed, “I feel the tip of the stick passing behind my heart, almost to my throat…” The onlookers applauded when they heard Asafan say this, and Jieko and the others were happy for Asafan.
On the other hand, the staff knows that it’s the final stage, so they wrench Mafan’s head down a bit. Ota found the esophagus located in the neck and punctured it, and the tip of the stick quickly emerged from the mouth to complete the puncture!
After the puncture, it was time to clean up, and Ota did it himself. He cut open Asafan’s abdomen and showed off his skills: he used the same knife that the chef had used in the kitchen to cut into Asafan’s stomach and then removed her entire digestive organs and threw them into the trolley that contained the organs.
Needless to say, there was another round of applause!
Ota then removed and discarded the much swollen uterus and other organs, and the women watching on TV suddenly said, “Oh, what a waste of that…”, causing everyone to sigh.
Once the body was cleaned of blood, the two female staff members inserted the fillings into the empty abdominal cavity. During the filling process, Ota inserted a fixation stick into Mafan’s anus, and after the fixation needle was fitted with a piercing stick, inserted the needle into Mafan’s calf.
Once all the fillings were in place, the abdominal wound was stitched up with a thick needle and fine twine, and a rope was used to tie up Ma Fan’s upper arms and torso. Finally, a coat of barbecue oil was applied to the body and limbs to complete the process.
Two men lifted the hemp sail and prepared it for the grill.
Under the sunny weather, Ma Fan’s body looked oily and quite dazzling, it was really mouth-watering.
Just at this time, the radio in the circle rang out again: “Women numbered L13 to L22 report to the processing area, women numbered L13 to L22 report to the processing area!” It turned out that the indoor restaurant was open for business.
The indoor dining area is divided into a total of ten zones, each of which can accommodate twelve guests, and those twelve guests can eat one woman together.
Once the women whose numbers had been called reported to the processing area, their hands were tied behind their backs by a waiter and they were taken to the dining room. Each woman is led by a waiter and then taken to various areas for selection. The customer also selects a woman based on the fullness and elasticity of her breasts and the sensitivity of her vagina. Once selected, the woman kneels in the execution area of this section and waits to be executed.
Next up is the waiters.
Usually the waiter will first ask for a decision on the manner of execution.
The restaurant offers two methods: beheading and hanging. Beheading is better in terms of the quality of the meat, but the customers can enjoy more when they are hanged, so there are people who love both methods.
After the mode of execution is decided, it’s time to order.
It is still possible to roast the whole woman, which is quicker because it is done in an oven; however, most of the customers want the women to be dismembered and made into individual dishes.
After all the guests had ordered, the staff member in charge of executing the women came over.
The execution area contained an anvil for decapitation and an improvised gallows with a rope.
Just like the young woman who was asked to be decapitated when Jieko came to the restaurant half a year ago, the staff member with the axe asked the young woman to kneel in front of the chopping board and put her head on the chopping board by herself. Then, at Tomoe’s signal, the staff used the axe to chop off the young woman’s head.
The beautiful head flipped twice in the air and then rolled to the ground, but the impact was so great that the young woman’s body stood up on its knees the moment the head was cut off and struggled for some time before falling to the ground and pumping . The liquid spewing from her vagina even wet the floor.
To show that the restaurant serves fresh and healthy women, the waiter picked up the young woman’s head and handed it to Mr. Noma. Mr. Noma took out his rod and put it in front of the young woman’s mouth, as a result, she was still conscious, of course, she licked it with her trembling tongue, and sucked on Mr. Noma’s rod a little bit before the young woman lost consciousness.
As for the body, it was left in the hands of another gentleman.
After grabbing the young woman’s backward bound wrists and keeping her body horizontal, he pumped her anus with his thick prick as well, and Tomoeko was very impressed with the orgasm that the headless young woman was having as she pumped away.
Since the young woman was eaten by five groups of customers, she was dismembered into several pieces after the body was done. Using a chopping board, the staff used a machete to remove the young woman’s limbs and split them into eight pieces, while the breasts and labia-containing buttocks were also removed from the body and chopped off. These pieces of meat are placed on five separate trays, which are inspected by the customers and then taken back to the kitchen by the female staff for preparation.
And today, new material is being brought out. But for Jieko, all she cared about right now was her best friend Asafan.
Asafan is pierced, stuffed, and coated with barbecue oil, and then lifted onto the fire to be turned and grilled. Although she couldn’t smell the flavor of Asafan’s body, she could see from the TV that her original tender skin was bulging with blisters, and the light smoke from the blisters bursting and dripping on the fire brought Tomoeko’s hunger pangs.
Asafan appeared to still be conscious, as her eyes were still blinking and a look of contentment showed on her face.
The people roasting her weren’t idle either, as they occasionally stuck barbecue forks into Asafan’s muscles and breasts and brushed them with layer after layer of barbecue sauce. In the end, Asafan was kept on the fire for about forty minutes, not very long, but more than average.
Tomoeko stayed with her friend in front of the TV until the last minute, proud of Asafan for staying on the fire for forty minutes!
When Tomoe-chan got up from the broadcast of the outdoor restaurant, several slaughtered women had already been brought into the kitchen. Originally, Jieko wanted to admire the women as they cooked, but just then, a few women gathered in front of the TV broadcasting the indoor restaurant let out “Oooh~~”, which attracted the attention of the other women.
Tomoeko was one of them, and she padded over to see that it was a woman being executed by hanging.
Tomoe-chan asked one of the women, “What’s wrong with her?”
The woman said enviously, “She’s already been supporting herself for thirteen minutes, and she’s let six men take turns raping her!”
The camera zoomed in a little closer, and Tomoe-chan realized that it was the same young woman who had asked her the question in line.
Jieko laughed softly, “Hey, isn’t this the wife who hasn’t even seen the ‘Gourmet Feast’?” A person behind her also laughed: “Really… I didn’t realize she’d last so long!” Ji-hye-ja turned around and saw that it was the lady in front of her in the queue.
The lady’s name was Onako Tanaka, and she was assigned to the night shift. Tomoeko had a crush on her, so the two of them went over to the side of the railing to chat and watch the executed women or dismembered pieces of meat that had been brought in from the cafeteria.
Oneko was the secretary of the club, and like Jieko, she had volunteered to be slaughtered. Oneko was eight years older than Tomoeko, so she’d been to far more feasts than Tomoeko had.
Jieko asked her which meal was the most memorable. Onako thought for a moment and smiled, “Um… the one when I was twenty-one…”
Seven years ago, Wenzi, who had just joined the company, attended the company’s summer dinner party for the first time. The company that Onako had joined was quite famous in T City, and in addition to the large scale of their business, the way they selected their female staff also caused a lot of talk.
Generally speaking, the basis for recruiting female staff for a company is still knowledge and expertise, after all, in the relatively low number of men, the middle and lower level of business still rely on women to complete. However, the company that Wenzi belonged to needed to test the woman’s flesh and sensitivity in addition to her knowledge and expertise. The reason for this is that every year, the company recruits many female staff members, but at the same time, it also eliminates a certain number of female staff members.
These eliminated female staff members are then slaughtered for consumption at the summer meal, which is another very important perk in addition to the better treatment of the society.
If the meat is not good, it will affect the morale of the society. All the women, including Winko, were completely naked when they attended the interviews for the club, and had to be raped a bit if necessary.
The year Winko went in, the company recruited more staff than ever before, even though the conditions had been raised, because of the extremely large number of women in the workforce. As a result, that year’s summer dinner party turned out to be a huge event, with more than 200 people in total.
Oneko’s sister, Mami, who is a junior section chief at the regional branch of the company, is among those eliminated this time.
On that day, the Society executed the women by hanging, and five gallows were set up at the meeting place, each of which could execute ten women at a time. The GT2045 was the largest gallows until now, but it was simple and easy to set up.
The gallows were built on a platform with ten switches on it, and above the switches were ropes. The woman who is harnessed to the ropes falls below the platform after the switches are flipped and hangs suspended at just the right height for the men to rape her.
The meal begins, and Mami and the other women, dressed only in stockings and stilettos, appear in the waiting area for the execution.
Mami was the first woman to be hanged, their hands were also tied behind their backs and brought up to the stage, where they stood at the switch. The executioner put the noose around their necks. The executioner put the noose around their necks, and at the word of command, the switch was flicked, and the fifty women were hung up with cries of “Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
Hanging is often referred to as “the art of dancing in the air”, which is why, despite the possible damage to the flesh, it is still quite popular with the customers; for the women who are hanged, the pleasure is shorter than that of being roasted alive, but they can enjoy the pleasure of both death and the man at the same time, and therefore they are happy to be executed in this way. This is why they are happy to be executed in this way. In particular, the performance of fifty women at a time could only be described as “magnificent”!
When they fell from the platform, fifty pairs of legs danced vigorously, and the nectar not only moistened their pussy lips, but also their thighs. At this time, the women’s vaginas would be even tighter than usual because their whole body was in a state of tension, and not only the men could get excellent pleasure with a little thrust, but the women as well. Therefore, the male staff of the society and the male family members of these women also prepare their penises and wait in line to penetrate their vaginas.
Most women can hold out for ten minutes or so, and to be hung for twelve minutes is already quite a feat. But that day, Malmie’s stamina was particularly good, and by fifteen minutes her legs were still clamped around the man’s waist and she had an orgasm! But there were still forty women waiting to be executed, so her superior was granted the privilege of finishing her off.
He took a retaining rod and inserted it through Malmie’s vagina, and when it reached the top of her uterus, he poked it upward with all his might! “Malmie let out a yelp as the two-inch long retaining rod pierced Malmie’s heart.
Malmé’s whole body jerked for a few seconds before coming to a standstill, and the first of the strangled women were finally dead.
The executioner cut the ropes, and the woman who had fallen to the ground was picked up by the new female staff members who were waiting – Oneko was one of them – and piled up on a trailer… Oneko’s face was beaming with happiness as she told this story, and Jieko listened with dazzled.
The two of them reminisced for a moment before Tomoe-chan opened her mouth again as she asked, “Then why didn’t you stay at the office and wait to be slaughtered?”
Wenzi laughed and said, “I’m the boss’s secretary now, and he said he won’t eliminate me, but will use me until I can’t be used before he sells me. But then I’ll be old and unpalatable, and I don’t want to be!” Tomoe asked again, “So your boss won’t object to you being voluntarily slaughtered?” Winko said, “Of course he would, but he can’t stop a woman’s dream.” The two smiled at each other.
While the two of them talked and laughed, the first women for lunch had long since finished their executions and sent them into the kitchen to cook.
Like the young woman who lasted a long time on the gallows, she was carried into the kitchen, her entrails were cleaned off on the cutting board, stuffed and tied, and she was taken to the big oven to be grilled.
Just then, the loudspeaker rang out, “W01 through W05, report to the processing area!”
Tomoe-chan’s heart shook, thinking that it was finally her turn. She hugged Winko and laughed, “I didn’t realize that it was called so soon, I was going to ask Winko-san to join me for a little bit, but alas, I can’t do it now.” With a slight smile, Oneko kissed Jieko deeply and then laughed, “Me too… so enjoy yourself, because by tomorrow we shouldn’t have much left.”
Tomoeko said her goodbyes and then reported to the processing area.
The girls were to be sent out, but for the sake of live advertising, Hall’s didn’t transport them in its exclusive delivery vehicle, so they had to go on their own. After branding her buttocks “Sold,” the staff tied their hands behind their backs, put collars on them and gave them a pair of high heels.
Once fully dressed, Tomoeko and the girls were taken over by the delivery waitress and delivered to the customers.
Generally, they walk to the client’s designated location if it’s close by; however, more often than not, they opt for mass transit systems such as subways or buses.
This time Tomoe-chan was going to a place as far as the other end of T City, so she was traveling by subway.
There was a subway station right near the restaurant, and after the staff escorting Jieko bought a ticket and showed the subway staff Jieko’s Voluntary Slaughter Letter, they pulled Jieko directly onto the train by the iron refinery attached to her collar.
There were a lot of people on the bus, and Tomoeko attracted a lot of attention as soon as she got in – especially with the number and the word “Sold” branded on her buttocks.
The escorting waitress, whose name was Keiko Nagashima, got into the car and took a seat while Tomoeko stood in front of her.
Keiko laughed, “This is the first time I’ve entered the subway without a ticket!” Keiko nodded and said, “Because you’re not a ‘person’ anymore, you enter as an object. Ah, that’s why I’m escorting you, if I let you out alone, you can be picked up and slaughtered by anyone.”
Tomoe-chan spat out her tongue and laughed, “So that’s how it is.”
After a moment of silence, Keiko suddenly laughed and said, “I’ve been looking at your pussy lips… You must have had a lot of orgasms today, right?”
Tomoe-chan laughed embarrassedly, “Ms. Nagashima, don’t make fun of me, in that kind of place no matter what woman will be like that, right?”
Before Keiko could answer, a high school-looking girl standing next to Tomoe-chan interjected, “Hey, what kind of place is that?”
Jieko turned her head and laughed, “Well, that’s a place where you can have a great orgasm… you’ll know when you grow up!”
Keiko also nodded and laughed, “That’s right, as long as you’re over eighteen years old, you can volunteer to come to this restaurant to enjoy it!”
The girl’s companion chimed in, “Reiko-sensei said something similar before she was sold to the cafeteria… My sister said it too, and it makes me want to try it now…”
Tomoeko and Keiko couldn’t help but both laugh.
As soon as the conversation started, the girl and her companions began to talk to Keiko, and a young woman sitting next to Keiko asked her, “Are you from Hall’s Restaurant?” Keiko nodded and smiled: “Yes! We are the delivery team of Hall’s Restaurant.” The young woman continued: “It seems that your delivery service can only be purchased through the Internet, right?” Keiko said: “Yes, but you have to get permission to buy before you can, and you can only buy a maximum of two women a year.”
The young woman said, “Several times I wanted to give myself as a birthday present for my husband, but the restaurant said it would be difficult to do so…”
Keiko smiled shyly and said, “It’s just that the judicial authorities still forbid us to slaughter more than a hundred women a day, and the restaurant’s capacity is limited, so there’s no way to do direct transactions…” Passengers on the subway also joined in the conversation as the atmosphere warmed up, with some examining the quality of Keiko’s meat carefully, and others asking her for more details…”. Others asked Keiko for more details about the restaurant. Both of them were able to satisfy those who asked for it, within the limits of what was permissible.
It’s this kind of interaction that Hall’s is hoping to have, both to attract potential customers who haven’t traveled to dine there and, more importantly, to attract more reserve materials.
After half an hour or so, the two arrived at the destination station, and Keiko then pulled Tomoe-chan along to the address the guest had stated. Of course, the journey attracted many gazes of envy or hunger along the way.
The two men walked for ten minutes or so through the traffic-laden streets before arriving at the address specified by the buyer. Keiko rang the doorbell, and shortly afterward, a man in casual cedar opened the door.
Keiko and Tomoe bowed deeply, then Keiko spoke, “Mr. Matsuo? I’m the delivery man from Hall’s Restaurant, I’ve brought the woman you ordered!”
The man named Matsuo nodded and let the two enter the house, and laughed, “That was quick, and the service was quite good.”
Keiko also smiled and said, “It’s our duty to satisfy our customers…” She took out the order form and handed it to Matsuo, and continued, “Here’s your order form, please confirm it once more, and check the woman.” Matsuo checked the order form against the voucher he’d printed off the internet, and then looked at Jieko’s body and said with satisfaction, “Yes, that’s the woman!” Then he waved the order form in his hand and said, “What next? Is it ready to be signed?”
Keiko smiled, “Yes! So we can get the money from your account… Ah, please check the notes on the order form…”
Matsuo looked at the order form and it said.
Notes to Subscribers
I. Please make sure that the woman you have purchased is correct.
The female relatives of the subscriber shall become the reserve materials of the restaurant after signing, and the restaurant has the right to pick up the materials at any time.
Third, the purchaser is requested to return the head of the purchased woman to the restaurant within three days of the purchase.
Matsuo nodded and said : “No problem, you’ll know when you order.” After that, he signed his name on the order form and completed the purchase process.
Once Keiko confirmed it, she bowed to Matsuo and thanked him again for his patronage before leaving.
Once Keiko left, Matsuo began to look Tomoeko up and down, and of course Tomoeko put on her best smile and most elegant posture for her guest to appreciate.
Matsuo nodded and said, “It does look pretty good, your name is Tomoeko Noma?” Tomoeko bowed and said, “Thank you for the compliment, I am Noma Tomoeko.” Then Matsuo said, “Okay, come with me.”
Matsuo walked towards the living room and sat down on the couch, then pulled down his pants, revealing his already erect penis.
Matsuo said, “Come on, let me confirm your body again!”
Tomoe-chan understood and straddled over Matsuo’s prick, which Matsuo inserted into her cunt.
“Mmmm~~” Tomoe-chan let out a satisfied moan.
It wasn’t that Tomoe-chan was pretending, since she had arrived at the restaurant in the morning, Tomoe-chan’s lower body had been in a state of extreme emptiness, and now that there was finally a man who could satisfy her cravings, that expression of pleasure was indeed quite moving.
On Matsuo’s side, on the one hand, he was satisfied with Tomoe-chan’s expression, but at the same time, he appreciated the cunt that was tightly sucking his rod.
After letting the entire shaft inside her, Jieko enjoyed it for a moment before slowly swinging her body so that their genitals could rub against each other. It was quite an effort for a woman, especially with her hands tied behind her back. But the desire for sex overrode everything, and Tomoeko worked hard to find the right rhythm, and her movements became smoother and smoother.
” Oh… OHH~~Yeah~~” Tomoe-chan let out lewd moans in a jumbled manner, while her white skin and breasts swaying to the beat gradually aroused Matsuo’s desire.
Tomoe moved for some time, then Matsuo got up and pressed Tomoe down on the tea in front of the sofa, he carried Tomoe’s legs on his shoulders, then plunged his prick deep into it.
The sounds of pounding flesh and the friction of nectar as it pumped echoed through the living room, and it didn’t stop until Matsuo had shot a thick load of cum completely into Tomoe-chan’s mouth.
Matsuo sat back on the sofa and watched Jieko lick his prick. Matsuo laughed: “Good, I’m very pleased with you… I’m sure this camping trip will be very enjoyable!”
Tomoe-chan smiled her thanks and her demeanor became quite relaxed and happy.
Once Tomoe had licked the cum off the shaft and her own nectar, Matsuo asked Tomoe to turn around and then cut the ropes from her hands. Tomoe-chan clenched her wrists in a bit of surprise, but she immediately thought that there should be something for her to do.
As expected, Matsuo said, “Our guests will be here in half an hour… Before that, we have to take care of a few things… Come with me to the kitchen.”
Tomoeko followed her inside, where Matsuo’s wife was busy preparing something.
Matsuo said, “Yumi, the materials for the evening have been delivered. How are the fillings prepared?” Yumi smiled, “Almost ready… Wow, this woman looks great!” Jieko bowed ninety degrees and smiled brightly, “Thank you, ma’am, for the compliment!” Yumi smiled and said to her husband, “The barbecue sauce is almost ready, but the fillings aren’t yet.” Matsuo nodded, then said, “Then tell this woman to get it done, and I’ll go prepare something else.”
Tomoeko then took the potatoes that Yumi was peeling, which would form the main ingredient in the filling.
Yumi asked as she simmered the barbecue sauce, “What’s your name?” Tomoeko said, “Noma Tomoeko, twenty years old.”
Due to the purchase of Tomoeko, Yumi herself went from purchasing then to being one of the reserve materials for Hall Restaurant, so Yumi asked detailed questions about what was going on in the restaurant’s kitchen, and Tomoeko answered what she saw and heard very carefully.
Yumi finally asked Jieko a question, “I think you never thought you’d be getting your own fillings now this time yesterday, so what are your feelings right now?”
Ji-hye-ja tilted her head and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, “There are really only two words for it: enjoyable… because it was my dream to be killed when I was young, beautiful and at my best, and what I’m doing now is realizing that dream… I’m sure it’ll be the dream of all women in the future! Yumi gazed at Jieko for a long moment, and then with a slight nod, she said, “Although my mother and my two sisters said similar things before they were slaughtered, I could never have imagined it… You’re right… I think I’m gradually coming to understand what they and you were thinking.”
Tomoeko smiled and said, “Mrs. Matsuo, as soon as you enter the kitchen, you may have less than two hours left to live, but believe me, you will be looking forward to that moment.” While the two women were talking in the kitchen, guests were arriving one after another.
Mr. and Mrs. Matsuo had invited five couples: Mr. and Mrs. Sakurai, Mr. and Mrs. Kugawa, Mr. and Mrs. Yamaguchi, Mr. and Mrs. Nozawa, and Mr. and Mrs. Oshima. They were all close friends of Mr. and Mrs. Matsuo, and they usually met once or twice a month to enjoy each other’s spouses as much as they wanted, while once a year there was a group camping trip, with one of the couples in charge of organizing everything.
This year, the Matsuo family was in charge and decided to entertain the guests with a field barbecue, which is quite popular at the moment.
Tomoeko was ordered by Yumi to take the tea out, partly because the kitchen was busy, and partly to let the guests appreciate the main course.
As expected, the moment Tomoeko appeared, she attracted everyone’s attention. No one cared about the tea, the guests got up and surrounded Tomoe-chan, some squeezing the main dish’s firm and elastic buttocks, while others touched her delicate skin; others rubbed the main dish’s plump and firm breasts, or pulled out her honey-soaked pussy lips.
Though it was an inevitable move, the praise that followed not only pleased Matsuo, who was the owner, but Tomoeko herself was proud.
It was only after everyone had had their fun that Tomoeko was able to return to the kitchen to help the hostess.
Yumi couldn’t help but laugh when she saw Tomoe-chan’s radiant look, “Seeing how happy you are, I assume the guest was satisfied?”
With a slight blush on her face, Jieko laughed: “I’m sorry, Mrs. Matsuo, but as a main course, it’s great to make everyone happy… even if it’s just a polite thing to say.” Yumi laughed: “That’s probably a woman’s dream too… Well, let’s get things moving and get going!”
Once the kitchen stuff was ready, Tomoeko started to carry stuffing, barbecue sauce, piercing utensils, various knives and forks, dinner plates, and empty bags for her own waste, one by one, to the Matsuo family trailer; on the other hand, the men in the living room carried some large items such as the dining table, machetes and saws, etc., to the trailer as well.
Once the preparations were completed, Mr. Matsuo and Mr. Oshima’s wife, Yuuko, were in charge of driving, while everyone else, including the main course, went to the trailer.
In the trailer, Tomoeko is asked to join the wives in serving the men; of course, the wives won’t let go of the beautiful Tomoeko.
It took about two hours or so to get from Matsuo’s house to the campground. The campground was beside a small stream, and not only was it easy to get water, but the lush forest on both sides of the river made for a good source of fuel; after all, a long-lasting and even fire was necessary to barbecue a woman.
After getting out of the car, the group moved around a little bit to relieve the fatigue from the group sex party. The men set up the tents and grills, while the hosts and women prepare the grills and fuel.
Everyone applauded as the fire started in the oven. After working so hard for so long, my stomach was rumbling.
It was finally time for Tomoe-chan to show her stuff! So Tomoe-chan took off her stockings and high heels, then walked over to the small wooden table and lay down on her back.
Matsuo brought a toolbox to the wooden table and smiled at everyone, “I think we’re all hungry, so why don’t we start with some appetizers…” With that, he took two hammers and four thick steel nails, one centimeter in diameter, out of the toolbox, and continued, “So we’ve got a little grill, so why don’t we start by grilling some things off of her? Something.” Jiezi put her posture into a “big” shape, so that Matsuo can easily operate. Matsuo first took a steel nail and put it on Tomoeko’s right palm, then Sakurai also took another steel nail and put it on Tomoeko’s left palm, then the two of them raised their hammers high, “Dang! Dang!” The two of them raised their hammers high, “Dang!” Two sounds, the steel nail immediately penetrated through the hand and nailed into the wooden table below.
Due to the speed, for a moment Tomoe-chan didn’t feel anything, but the pain soon went straight to her head, and Tomoe-chan involuntarily twisted her body to struggle while letting out a moan of pain.
Of course, Matsuo and Sakurai had no intention of stopping, and they continued to hammer the steel nails until they were completely nailed to the palm. With each blow, Tomoe-chan wailed, but her vagina also began to ooze fluid.
Matsuo and Sakurai then try to nail Tomoeko’s feet, and because Tomoeko is moving around quite a bit, they have to ask Hisakawa and Yamaguchi to hold Tomoeko down.
The steel nails in her legs were driven down from above her ankles, and since they went right through her calf bones, the pain was higher than when she nailed her palms, and Tomoe-chan’s moans turned into “Yaaaahhhhhh” screams.
Yuuko wiped her middle and index fingers over Tomoeko’s slippery pussy lips, the nectar still lingering in a thin line as her fingers left. Yuuko put her fingers in her mouth and sucked on them for a while, nodding her head, “Looks like we’re going to have a good time camping. By the way, Yumi…” Yuuko turned to her hostess and smiled, “I’m sure you’ll be just as good!”
Everyone was amused when they heard Yuuko talk like that.
After a short break in the laughter, Nozawa’s wife Mika said, “Which part should we eat first? I’m already hungry.” Matsuo looked at Tomoe for a moment, and then said, “That’s fine, let’s eat her arm first!” As soon as he said that, Yumi took out the saw she had prepared and handed it to her husband. Matsuo climbed up on the table and knelt on top of Jieko, and held the saw to Jieko’s shoulder for a moment, and then told Jieko, “I’m going to saw your arm, so try not to scream out, okay?”
Tomoe nodded with tears in her eyes, so Matsuo began to saw.
The sound of the saw hitting the bone was quite harsh, especially when it happened right in front of Tomoe-chan’s ears. Despite the pain, Tomoe-chan didn’t make a sound even though tears finally came to her eyes because of the customer’s explanation.
It only took a minute or so for Tomoeko’s right arm to be sawed off, and Matsuo turned around and sawed off her left arm again. Yumi took the arms to the stream and washed them off, then chopped them into six pieces each with a cleaver on a wooden table before placing them on a small grill.
Tomoeko sits up with the assistance of Yamaguchi’s wife, Renko, and watches as her hand is chopped into small pieces and grilled on the stove.
Renko asked with a smile, “How does it feel to see your hand leaving your body?” Though the wound was still painful, and tears and nectar were flowing, Jigeko said with a smile on her face, “It’s great… I’m glad I could be of service to you all.”
Renko teased her again, “So… would you like to try it when it’s ready?” Jieko nodded and said, “It’d be better if it’s a round piece of thigh…” Renko laughed heartily and said, “Matsuo, don’t forget about our lovely Ms. Noma later…” Matsuo, who was brushing barbecue sauce on his arm, nodded and said. “Well, now that the ingredients have spoken…” He picked up a saw and sawed off Jieko’s right leg in one piece, then sliced off a thin slice and put it on a plate.
Matsuo handed the plate to Renko and went back to grilling the meat. Renko took a look at it and exclaimed, “My goodness, Noma-san, look at this piece… the color is so bright red and the meat is so tender that if it were auctioned off, it would fetch a very high price!”
Tomoe-chan was happy and touched to hear that, because in the sunlight, the round pieces of her thighs looked really moving and delicious.
“Probably… this is the pride of being a woman~” Jieko thought.
Renko placed Tomoe-chan back on the table and also moved up to the small grill to roast the round piece. A roasting aroma came from the piece of meat, and Tomoe-chan’s stomach was really hungry after not eating all day.
Since Matsuo sliced the rounds well, the thigh rounds were baked at about the same time as the arms.
Matsuo put the meat on a plate with a barbecue fork and let everyone enjoy it. She brought it to Jieko and smiled, “You’re hungry, aren’t you? The sound of your stomach growling reaches all the way to the grill…” Jieko smiled shyly, “I’m sorry… but it’s for the guests… you go ahead and eat it…” Renko laughed: “You’re welcome, you still have two thighs and your body! To be honest, it’s not easy for a woman to taste her own flesh unless it’s handled like this. It’s a rare opportunity!” Thinking about it, Tomoe-chan put a piece of meat into her mouth with Renko’s assistance.
Ji-hye-ja closed her eyes and enjoyed herself…
Ahhhhhh what a wonderful taste! Whether it looks or tastes like it, your own meat is fantastic!
While Ji-eiko was enjoying herself, Yumi asked her husband, “It’s about time… shouldn’t we take care of the main course?”
Matsuo nodded and said, “Yes, let me saw off the other leg and then roast the body on the rack!” After Tomoe finished eating the thigh rounds, Matsuo sawed off Tomoe’s left leg and carried her to a rock by the stream, with Mrs. Hisakawa, Yumi, and Mrs. Sakurai, Ai, helping out as well.
Matsuo took a sharp meat cleaver and cut open Tomoeko’s belly like butter, then cleaned out her internal organs. But after all, slaughtering a woman was not as easy as killing a chicken and disemboweling a fish, and Matsuo did not have as much experience as Ota, so he could only dig out the stomach, intestines and uterus and other organs by handfuls.
Of course, this tearing of internal organs was a rather painful process for Tomoe-chan, and Elephant Yumi noticed that Tomoe-chan’s pretty face appeared to twitch from time to time due to the pain . But as an animal, Tomoe still gracefully let Matsuo clean her body.
It was hard to dig out all the internal organs that were ready to be discarded, and the liver and ovaries were taken out and put on a plate, so Ai took out a pen and paper and prepared to record Tomoe-chan’s last words.
Jieko thought for a moment and smiled, “I’m glad to be slaughtered in such a wonderful place with such a wonderful view… I’ve fulfilled my dream of being a woman, and I hope that all of you will be satisfied with my meat.” Ai laughed as she finished recording, “That’s for sure!”
Matsuo and Yumi washed Tomoe’s body with water from the stream, then carried her back to the wooden table. At this point, only two palms and two feet of Tomoe’s limbs were still nailed to the table, while the rest of her body was either chopped up and waiting to be barbecued, or had already been put into a pot of stew.
Only Tomoeko couldn’t think too much about it, because the piercing stick, about five feet long, had already been inserted through the anus into the empty abdominal cavity. Such a puncture was far easier than the morning’s live puncture by Mafan, and Matsuo had little trouble getting the tip of the stick to penetrate the broken esophagus, and then with a thrust of his arm, the tip of the stick passed through the throat and emerged from the mouth.
Tomoeko had lived for twenty years waiting for this moment, and as she watched the stick come through her mouth, Tomoeko couldn’t help but shed tears of excitement.
After Matsuo finished piercing, he handed the main dish over to his wife. Yumi and Renko then stuffed the stuffing into the entree’s stomach, and after stitching the wound up with thick needle and thread, Mika, Yumi and Yuuko on the one hand inserted the fixing pins into Tomoe-chan’s pussy, and then carefully brushed the barbecue sauce onto the entree’s body.
After applying the sauce, Yamaguchi and Oshima picked up Tomoeko, and the fire licked Tomoeko’s sauce-covered skin amidst the laughter of Ai’s two barbecue forks “Clank, clank, clank,” and “It’s time to barbecue,”!
Although she couldn’t speak, Jigeko let out a long breath: “The heat… God, what a wonderful feeling…”
The sound of the fire “grinning~” filled her ears, and the heat made the man and woman outside the oven look unusually distorted and blurred; Jigeko could even notice blisters starting to form on her skin, just as Mahan had done in the morning… Perhaps it was the realization that she had reached the end of the line that made her feel soothed and relaxed. Ji-eiko found it quite soothing.
It wasn’t long before Tomoe-chan realized that she had been poked several times with a barbecue fork, knowing that it was so that the barbecue sauce would seep into her skin and allow the tongues of fire to rush into the thicker parts of her body.
The guests brushed a layer of barbecue sauce over their bodies, and the cool sensation mixed with the heat of the flames actually gave Ji-hye-ja intense pleasure… Ji-hye-ja then truly realized that the reason why a woman is so happy over the fire is not just because of the intense pleasure that comes from the slaughtering process!
Tomoeko had lasted about ten minutes over the fire, a matter of great pride for a woman whose limbs had been cut off long ago. But now, even with the barbecue sauce brushed on, Tomoe-chan felt increasingly hot and her eyelids were getting heavy.
At that moment a cold liquid suddenly sprayed all over her head and face, lifting Tomoeko’s spirits.
The liquid turned out to be beer, and Sakurai and Oshima, seeing that Jieko’s eyes were about to close, rewarded Jieko with two beers from the ice bucket. Tomoe-chan was grateful for the kindness of her guests, and she tried to squeeze out a smile as a thank you, but she was also aware that her consciousness was rapidly slipping away.
Soon afterward, what Ji-hye-ja saw gradually turned from flickering flames to darkness, and the laughter of the guests and the sound of the flames seemed to be far away. But Ji-hye-ja felt nothing but gratitude and honor in her heart. She thought that if there was an afterlife, she would be a woman again…
Matsuo and the others played happily around the campfire until late at night, at which point they returned to their tents in twos and threes to sleep. The campfire faded as the fuel was consumed, but the wavering light still clearly reflected Tomoe-chan’s beautiful face.
Her body had long since been eaten down to a few scraps, mixed between empty beer cans and knives and forks. But the head in the disk still looked on with a smile on her face, fulfilling a woman’s dream and happy that she had had a busy but fulfilling day.
[END]
“I found Dolcett’s works on NEWS, and I translated three of them and posted them on Tiger’s Gate… Basically, these works are all about destroying women’s (and men’s, too, on the net) personalities, and not only treating women as chattel, but also giving them pleasure by being treated as chattel willingly. Simply put, it’s taking ‘getting pleasure from being raped’ or ‘getting pleasure from being abused’ and taking it to the limit.” “In these works, I’ve always been interested in showing a feeling of ‘collective slaughter’.
Whether it was in my translation of “Feast Day” or in “Metis’s Last Interview”, which I’ve been meaning to do for a long time but never got around to it, Dolcett’s paintbrushes conveyed that kind of exhilaration! Imagine: a group of naked women lined up in a gentle (or even pleasurable) order on the execution table… what a thrill for a good man in the business!” “In an article about Mishima Yukio in the CTS supplement a few months ago, it was mentioned that when the teenager Mishima was in love with was helping him to transcribe this kind of gory novel, it was so exciting and exhilarating that there was probably a massive release of morphine in the brain, which caused dizziness, blankness, and numbness…”
“Especially when imagining it, it is quite natural to curtail the blood component a lot. A small amount of blood would be a stronger stimulus, but not without it! It wouldn’t be a hunt without it!” “As if it’s perverse, and I won’t deny it is… but sadly, it’s hard for me to turn this into a longer piece, even for Dolcett. The ones that can be written longer are descriptions of the slaughtered objects. That’s why I can only write in this way in this piece. This genre is one of the erotic literature, but it’s not the norm (it’s a niche work), so let’s just make this one a patchwork genre~~”
Eagle Demon: “Well said, without this one, the Tiger Gate Decameron would really be lacking in the hunting category! Well, we thank OKIN for his creation, and now welcome the 23rd night of the Decameron – 21 Slutty Schoolgirls.”