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(1)
Today it was Susan’s turn to cook.
As usual, she showed up at the club’s members’ shopping center.
No one is capable of recognizing their original owners from the flesh that has been cut into pieces or chunks.
Susan bought a beautiful piece of loin and hip meat that just a few days ago belonged to some beauty’s body.
There’s really no need to think much about these things though, when your number’s up, so will you be, and so will everyone else!
Still, Susan was a little crazily obsessed with making delicious dinners out of elbows that had once belonged to some girl’s body.
Caroline might be surprised to find out why her roommate had such a peculiar hobby: simply watching the meat rotate incessantly on a barbecue fork would send Susan into an orgasm.
Even if it wasn’t that funny, it was really embarrassing.
But, in fact, there was really nothing strange about the orgasms that resulted from this, Caroline just didn’t know the mystery.
Susan is very good at cooking her choice of good ingredients.
Caroline had often wondered where she had learned this art of burning meat.
Susan, of course, knew exactly where these fine, good meats came from.
Susan often imagined her own body being eaten by others like the elbows on her table.
She knew that a girl of her size and fitness was perfect for grilling with being whole.
Girls with attractive bodies are always worn on the grill and slowly sizzled.
In fact, not most girls qualify to be treated this way yet.
Every time Bobby? s party, Susan carefully watched the reactions of the girls who were being seared alive, wondering in her mind if what they were really feeling was really as comfortable as their constant squirming on the barbecue pole gave the impression they were.
But, in any case, there is no delicacy in the world as tender and savory as the flesh of a young girl who has been roasted and cooked alive.
Susan thought Caroline was a pretty good roommate, she had moved in with Susan shortly after Susan’s cousin had been disposed of, heh! They both use the word ‘processed’ instead of words like eaten or executed, which tend to evoke gory associations.
A year ago, Susan attended that memorable Bobby?
That delicacy was something Susan would never forget and Susan’s cousin kept a smile on her face right up to the time they started cutting into her physically delicious roast, Susan was so proud of her cousin and has always missed her and the deliciousness of her body.
Susan regularly attends such parties and has kept her mouth shut to her other friends.
Susan sometimes even wondered if she had ever really been to such parties, and she often thought that such barbie? parties were nothing more than her own sexual fantasies that could bring her to orgasm very quickly.
However, Susan must now prepare herself for a new barbie to be held in a few days? Objectively searching for a girl to be her new partner, preferably with breasts as high as her own and an eroticism as susceptible to the slightest stimulus to orgasm, Susan had to restrain herself from going into orgasm so easily whenever she thought about it, and she hoped that she’d be lucky enough to find that person.
Susan’s behavior in certain situations seemed a bit odd to others, and usually, she was careful to keep all her things safe.
However, once she got careless and left a magazine on the table to be discovered by Caroline.
It was a magazine Carolyn had never seen before.
Caroline absently opened the magazine, it was an in-house publication issued by some club, at first Caroline found the content of the magazine to be quite ordinary, suddenly she turned to the center insert, it showed a picture of a girl hanging by her neck at the time of her execution, the girl was completely naked, her pubic hair was cleanly shaved, she had a very toned and mature body, and her hands were tightly tied behind her back with ropes.
Caroline couldn’t help but shudder, her nipples involuntarily bulging and hardening as the girl’s characteristic honeydew moistened her clit.
Caroline found herself physically squirming as she watched the horrific scene…
“No good! Susan is coming back, must put the magazine back immediately, can’t let her know…”
“Ahab! What are you doing?” Susan snatched up the magazine.
Caroline tried to pretend as best she could that nothing had happened, and Susan almost had her captured, so close! Caroline’s hands were shaking for a good long while.
Caroline had known before that Susan often attended some sort of mysterious party that seemed to take place somewhere far away.
Caroline wondered how often that particular party was held.
In fact, it took Susan several days to calm down after each party and then sedately wait for an invitation letter to the next one.
Of course, such invitations were sent via E-mail to Susan’s secret mailbox, a secret that Susan carefully guarded, but the more mysterious Susan was, the more she piqued Caroline’s curiosity.
Susan also dressed very oddly whenever she attended such a party, if it could also be called dressing: for she wore almost nothing! Apparently, nudity was allowed at that party, even if it wasn’t required.
Once, the edge of the robe on Susan’s body scraped against the doorknob on her way out the door, and Caroline noticed a disc with numbers written on it hanging from a gold pussy ring she wore on her shaved pussy lips on Susan’s bare bottom.
In fact, the pussy ring didn’t surprise Caroline very much; many fashionable girls wore such things on their private parts these days, and Caroline had worn one herself.
Susan was a little different though, she wore garden rings on her clit and nipples and liked to hang a little bell on them, especially at Christmas time.
However, the number Susan wore on her body was indeed something unusual, so what exactly did it mean? Caroline envisioned many possibilities, but none of them explained the significance of such a number.
The number plates on Susan’s lower body are very fine, much finer than those that hang on the girls at modeling shows or pageants.
The next day, Susan went to a date with a friend at the gymnastics gym in the neighborhood, and Caroline knew she wouldn’t be back for at least an hour or two.
Upon hearing Susan’s car drive away, Caroline couldn’t wait to get into Susan’s little room.
Her heart was beating fiercely.
The magazines were locked in a small metal box at the foot of Susan’s bed, and Caroline looked around in frustration for any way she could open the box.
Suddenly she found a jewelry box in a drawer of the little desk beside her bed, containing Susan’s little gold ring, necklace and those little bells-ha-ha-and a small, dainty set of keys!
There were only a few magazines in the metal box.
The cover of the magazine is a monotonous black color with only the name of the magazine, Delicious Cuisine, the date of issue and the issue number.
Looking at the table of contents this magazine seems to be an in-house publication dedicated to some type of foodie reference.
But when Caroline opened the magazine to read the contents, she was surprised to find it was all about making and cooking human flesh!
It seems that Susan’s secret is that she attends some sort of extraordinary gourmet cooking club, never just any gourmet cooking club!
Carolyn flipped through the magazine carefully.
Inside were detailed illustrations of a horrible looking machine that was apparently used to get the girl ready for barbecuing.
One model is known as the Jessica 3000, a machine that has appeared several other times in other articles.
The design was indeed ingenious, it occurred to Caroline that after the girl knelt on the machine with her thighs spread apart, her body would be fastened tightly and horizontally to the table by several levers and straps, her shoulders would be supported by a cradle, and then her neck would be secured with a strap forward, the girl’s chin supported on another small table.
Although the girl couldn’t move in the slightest, it looked like she was quite comfortable in this position.
Caroline thought: the magazines are more about a variety of stories, and most of them are accompanied by beautiful illustrations.
In one story, a beautiful young and dedicated female TV host named Meredith visits a famous Bobby? restaurant and interviews the chef about his experience in butchering and cooking human bodies.
The young hostess asks the chef to do a live performance with her body in front of the camera, while she keeps reporting on the feelings of the handled girl herself.
Even while naked and strapped to the Jessica 3000 ready to be automatically pierced by the machine she had no idea what was about to happen! She also looks very comfortable as the chef inserts the barbecue fork deep into her vagina ready to begin the piercing.
Then, after pressing the ‘Execute’ button, an innocuous performance suddenly turns into a real slaughter.
The young hostess even went on and on about what her body was feeling while the piercing was going on, until the pierced barbecue fork finally came out of her mouth.
It seems that as long as that machine is running there is no way to stop it.
Caroline could hardly believe what she was reading.
Of course, she’d actually had a taste of the human body, as Susan had cooked for dinner yesterday! She was now beginning to imagine what it must feel like when a girl was impaled and roasted alive, and the sight of Meredith’s jaws fastened to the top of Jessica 3000’s workbench was enough to send shivers down Caroline’s spine, make her legs weak, and her privates begin to moisten.
This horrible thing looks but very sexy, and the person who is executed will surely be very sexy too!
Caroline couldn’t wait to flip up a few other magazines to find more stories about Jessica 3000.
She found many articles, and in a few of them some of the victims had pressed the ‘execute’ button themselves.
Apparently there were tons of volunteers at the club, so no wonder the club had been underground. She read another story called “Painful Pleasures at the Carnival,” which featured a girl who put herself up for sale at a carnival, where she was bought by a chef who then roped her onto a giant metal platter.
The chef then flipped a switch on a machine that was placed under her legs and a long spiked rod plunged deep into her vagina before expanding to about 4 inches in diameter.
The chef then pulled a handle, and with a loud pop, the girl’s guts were sucked out of the tube and dropped onto the plate under her ass.
It did take a lot of courage, especially when you didn’t know what was going to happen next! Caroline could imagine how the poor girl felt when her abdomen was suddenly sucked empty.
But the special ordeal to which the girl was subjected did not end there.
After removing the machine, the chef cut open the girl’s abdomen and filled the girl’s empty belly with stuffing, and then that girl’s body was coated with another layer of special grease and syrup before being pushed into the oven.
A few other stories had something to do with cleaning out a girl’s insides, though none were as special and immersive as this one.
Caroline flipped back to the story of Meredith, a story that came with tons of illustrations.
Caroline saw that when Meredith was threaded on the barbecue fork, a knife slit her abdominal cavity under her stomach, and her intestines and guts flowed down a diagonal groove from the cut in her abdomen into a box.
Caroline suddenly felt weak in her knees, as if her own intestines and guts had been hollowed out in this way.
Apparently the girls’ insides had to be emptied before the sizzling began.
Suddenly, it occurred to Caroline that one day she herself might be strapped into a machine like that, and the heat beneath her legs would remind her of the sensation of running hot water over her pussy in the shower.
She went into orgasm, her clitoris melting in fiery touches, she was fantasizing about the sensation of being impaled on a barbecue fork and racked over a pit of fire, her whole body trembled at the sensation, and she knew that it was an extremely violent orgasm.
(2)
“Caroline! What are you doing in my room? How did you open my safe?”
Caroline jumped up in surprise, trying in vain to conceal the magazine she had surreptitiously removed from Susan’s safe, having just been so absorbed in reading it that she had completely lost track of time.
“Oh…ah…I’m sorry, I was just going through your magazine, Susan.”
“You did a good job! Must have been in my room all afternoon!”
“Well, I guess probably.”
“You’ve found out my little secret now, haven’t you?”
“Oh, I don’t know, but those stories are just wonderful!”
“Sure! But not as exciting as the real thing. How do you feel about seeing a girl strapped to a machine ready to be pierced and sizzled in person? It’s something that’s really easy to arrange, just come with me to the club and have some fun. You could even try it yourself!”
Caroline’s heart almost stopped. It was incredible, the idea was truly irresistible, and she knew she couldn’t resist it any longer, and it was all her own fault.
“What do you mean? Try it yourself, Susan didn’t you say…”
“Volunteers are always welcome at the club, if you wish.”
“Are you saying that I volunteered myself to be impaled by a barbecue fork on a Jessica 3000 machine? But that’s something a little too outrageous, isn’t it?”
“Oh no, when you become a member of this private club this is all actually completely legal and we would never waste any human bodies. You don’t actually have to give yourself directly, we have strict rules about giving”
“Regulations?”
“Right! The first is dress; you have to be completely naked in the club. They’ll mark you with a special number on your labia.”
Caroline nodded, that’s where the number on Susan came from.
“At each party there is a drawing to determine who gets processed for dinner. They let you know in advance if you will be on the list to be drawn at the party. Usually, they draw one of three girls and if you’re chosen, you have to be processed.”
“Oh! Good heavens, Susan! You’ve been drawn and quartered yourself once, haven’t you? That must have been very exciting!”
“Exactly! It’s an unbelievably exciting feeling when you’re standing on stage and you hear them announce the number of the girl next to you, because you’re highly likely to be chosen too. I used to shiver all day after that, but once you join the club you have to attend these parties, and there’s no escaping it especially when you need to be drawn. And once when your number is picked there is just as no escape. But people tell me that the thing that’s more exciting than not getting picked is actually getting picked yourself. Every time I’ve seen girls go into orgasm when their number is called, and subsequently have more and higher orgasms when they’re strapped to the machine for processing, they say it’s the most intense and exciting orgasm a girl can experience.”
“I think we girls are supposed to feel that way when we’re executed that way, but does it hurt?” Caroline asked softly.
“The funny thing is, people say that when a girl experiences that very intense pain, she feels a great deal of euphoria. In reality, we don’t feel too much pain, the main thing we feel is actually the pleasure of orgasm!”
Caroline laughed, “I’ve often been told not to talk when my mouth is full.”
Susan smiled.
Caroline is a great fit for club membership.
She’s at the Bobby? Gala would have been a real standout. Caroline’s body was well-proportioned and athletic, her voluptuous body filled with firm muscles inside.
Caroline’s favorite sport is swimming, a sport that fills her body with strength and vitality.
Susan went to the gym as often as she did to maintain her torso, and in any case it was the duty of the members of the club to keep their bodies healthy and fit.
However, Susan had been skeptical until today that Caroline would actually be interested in the club, and now there was no longer any doubt! Caroline clearly wanted to know more.
“So is it true that you guys have a Jessica 3000, like the one pictured in the magazine?”
“Yes, we haven’t completely phased out that old model yet, but several newer model machines are in final testing now. You can see all the models in the club, including the newest ones”
“Whoo!”
“All you need to do is join the club.”
“How do I participate?”
“I’ll get in touch with them today, and you’ll just come with me to the next party next time.”
“But what about the membership number?”
“That’s easy, they’ll put a pussy ring and a new number on your labia after you sign the initiation agreement.”
“You mean I have to wear them all the time?”
“Yes, we all must. Also, we must be ready to respond to emergency calls.”
“Emergency summoning?”
“They sometimes have private parties by invitation. Mainly because they have found new volunteers, some of whom are members of their family and sometimes their friends, so they need to get a few more girls to fill them up.
There are also times when it’s because they need to get a girl or two to experiment on a new machine, but that doesn’t happen very often.”
“Oh, yeah.” Caroline didn’t quite get it yet, but she decided to experience it for herself.
You could be waiting a long time before being selected, and Jessica looks so fantastic that she would be more than happy to climb it if selected.
“Every time our Bobby? It’s all great, and you get a very strong sexual stimulation, and lots of other wonderful things full of pain and euphoria to do in the club. You just have to relax and enjoy it.”
“…and orgasm!”
Susan smiled, “Of course!”
“So when can I join?”
“The next party is the day after tomorrow, so you have plenty of time to prepare.”
“That still depends on whose number is picked!”
Susan laughed.
“Do you wish you had been chosen yourself?”
Susan gazed longingly into Caroline’s beautiful blue eyes, then smiled and said, “Will it? By the way, we won’t necessarily be drawn this time, they always let you know at the last minute.”
“I feel really excited, Susan, I can’t believe all this is real.”
“I understand, and I’m happy for you.”
At night, Caroline tossed and turned, unable to sleep, her mind filled with imaginings of Jessica’s machine, and a great desire to know what the new model would look like.
Obviously, many girls must have been used to test the new machine before it was finally put to use, and her atria slammed and throbbed with excitement.
The evening of the day the party was to take place, Caroline took a meticulous full-body shower. Then she spent a long time shaving her entire body of sweaty hair and armpits, rubbing on talcum powder, and spritzing her body with her best perfume.
It was a funny rule that girls had to wear a pussy ring on their pussies, and she fantasized about wearing a belt in that ring and then having one pair of wrists tied behind her back, when someone could take her down with a tug on the belt, she hadn’t come across anything so exciting before.
Maybe her life will be changed forever because of it.
Caroline found a long coat that was belted.
That jacket would cover her naked body like a dress.
She went to the front of the mirror to admire her figure, she was wearing a pair of leather sandals with a high heel, the jacket only came up to her mid-thighs, her white shiny calves held up by the high heels showing beautiful lines, her strong knees and plump half-jointed thighs were exposed.
She giggled softly envisioning how others would be amazed if she just bent over or climbed up a ladder and someone else saw her infinite springtime under the hem of her dress! It was so much fun.
“Hey, Caroline, you ready?”
“Ready. How do I look?”
“It’s so out there! I’ve got a surprise for you: I just called and they told me that we’ll both be drawn together tonight, exciting enough!”
“Oh…” it was so exciting that Caroline’s heart felt as if someone had punched her in the heart, and the hidden organ between her legs began to quiver with excitement! So soon! She wished she could experience what it was like to not be chosen and what it felt like to be chosen, but if only one of them was chosen between the two of them, then the other would need to find a new roommate after her roommate had been processed into a delicious barbecue.
She couldn’t help but smile; it was such a good idea to recycle volunteers like that!
As the time approached, Caroline felt more and more nervous and uneasy. After a few minutes of what she felt was an infinitely long time, a pair of cars drove up to their room.
“Coming!” Susan called out gleefully. Caroline began to wonder if she really should go with her!
Two passengers, both men, were seated inside a luxurious medium-sized bus.
Susan obviously knew them all.
“Hello Ted! Hello Derrick! This is Caroline, she’s going with us tonight.”
“Ahem! Caroline,” Ted offered her a warm smile.
“You certainly are a pleasurable new companion.”
“Hello!” Derrick said, “Even in that jacket, you’re just mouth-watering.”
“Don’t be in such a hurry, guys! She hasn’t been to our place yet.”
Caroline was quite happy inside, it felt good to be appreciated by others, after all, it was just a fantasy, wasn’t it!
Not too long after that, they arrived at the club.
In the checkroom of the club’s plush foyer, the valet helped Susan remove her coat and checked her number plate.
“It’s nice to see you again, miss,” the waiter said, while hanging her coat on the hook marked with her number.
“Hello Thomas” Susan replied.
“You must be the new young lady” he said turning to Caroline, “We’ll get you set up right away!”
He turned to Susan again, “You must know where to take her, right?”
“Of course Thomas, I’ll take care of her.”
“Stay close to me, Caroline. It’s a bad idea to get caught by someone without a number plate; they used to hang girls without number plates right over there.”
Caroline followed her friend warily. Would they really hang a girl alive for not wearing a number plate?
(3)
The receptionist was in a converted stable across the field. She was a dark-skinned nude beauty who also wore beautiful what looked like garden rings made of white gold on her nipples.
It’s a strange feeling to watch a fully nude but businesslike girl sit behind a desk and work.
“This is Caroline. She’s the new member I told you about.”
“Oh! Is that so! Hello Caroline. I’m Zona. I have the form ready for you, please wait.”
Zona opened a drawer and quickly pulled out a stack of form papers.
“Fill in your address and date of birth here, and sign your name here and here.”
“Okay. That will do. David!” She called out.
A buff, muscular waiter appeared with just a couple of belts hanging off his body, and that plaything of his was surprisingly large, even when he didn’t have an erection.
“Please take…um…Ms. Caroline to register. Her number is 834.”
She smiled at Susan, “It’ll be ready in a minute, you can sit down here and wait.”
“Thanks! Zona.”
“I suppose they’ve told you you’re going to be in the draw tonight?”
“Right! I admit to myself that I’m very excited right now, for the second time in my life.”
“Good! I’m going to join you in the draw after I’m done with all this desk work, and this is the ninth time I’ve stood in the queue to be drawn, and I think I might not be able to stand up in a minute.”
“What number are you, Zona?”
Zona smiled and stood up to show Susan the little sign hanging from her clean pussy lips. Her number was 361.
“Such a small number. There aren’t many girls with such small numbers left in the world.”
“Of course, I was the last one before 472.”
“You must have seen many girls come and go.”
“That’s right. Came and went!” The two girls laughed.
“You’ve been here a long time yourself, haven’t you?”
“Well, my number is 644 and I’ve been attending for almost a year now.”
“Pretty much, and I’ve only been there for a little over two years.”
“Maybe both of our numbers will be picked tonight.”
“Who knows! It’s been said before, and anyway, I’ve never been chosen yet, but I get a great thrill every time I go to wash my body.”
“Right! I really liked that last time too, but actually being handled would probably be more enjoyable than just being cleaned.”
At that moment, Caroline returned, and it looked like she was pleased with herself: a small disk hung prominently over her freshly shaved pussy lips.
“Hey! Susan, look! They even shaved me, and I can’t figure out why I never thought to do that before!”
“It’s perfect for you, Caroline, you’re a real beauty!”
“And look what they did to my hands!” She turned around to show them her wrists that were securely cuffed together in a tiny handcuff “I can’t even touch my own body now.”
“Well,” Susan smiled, “of course you can’t touch it, that’s the trick. Is it exciting now?”
“Oh! Of course!”
“Guess what? Zona’s going to be drawn with us later, and she’s going to stand with us.”
“Really? I thought you didn’t have to be numbered, Zona.”
“I just told Susan that tonight is my ninth time on stage.”
“Geez! You’ve got some magnificent luck.”
“That’s right, every time you go on stage you have twice the chance of not being selected, and there’s another drawing before you go on stage to determine those members who need to go on stage to be drawn, so if there are enough candidates you have a chance of not being selected every time, so everyone has the same chance every time.”
“Probably…but it still doesn’t seem fair that there will be some girls who will never be chosen and others who will be chosen the first time.”
“But don’t you think that if a girl doesn’t get picked this time, that she’ll be more willing to cooperate next time?”
Zona argued, “I like this approach because until you’re actually chosen, no one knows what you’re going to be dealt with. So you won’t have to think about it until you’re dealt with.”
“Oh, I see. Anyway, I’ll find out what that feels like when they start the lottery in a little while.”
“Of course. Trying them once and then forgetting them is the best way.”
“Okay. I’ll try to forget about them, Zona, but I’m so excited right now that I can’t seem to stop thinking about it.”
“????? Girls, I’m done with the paperwork now and we can stay together all night.”
Caroline followed the others across the field yard, feeling a little shy because her hands were cuffed behind her back and she couldn’t cover her bare, freshly shaved pussy and hung with a pussy ring and number plate.
David and a couple of other similarly attired attendants were already busy cleaning out the shed.
That smell is pretty awful.
Those little sheds look like modified milking sheds.
The shed’s shingled roof sloped inward, and a drainage ditch ran through the middle of the shed.
The inside of the shed was neatly inlaid with tiles, and there were several stall beds set up against the wall inside, each with some odd, odd piece of equipment in the center, suspended from the roof by metal rods crossed with lots of pulleys and other attachments.
There was also a heel of specialized rubber hose with a nozzle carefully rolled to one side in front of each stall bed.
Caroline didn’t understand what the other leather tubes with tiny, garden-variety spikes attached to the wall behind the stall beds were for.
On the opposite wall was a drainage trough with hooks and racks full of coiled ropes, chains and handcuffs.
A few of the stall beds already had wrists hanging above them being hoisted high up on the roof girl.
“Girls, you have your choice of stall beds #3, #8 and #9. Get going!”
Caroline obediently walked over to stall bed #3.
David uncuffed her and held her hands high above her head.
A rope dangled from the top shelf and her joined wrists were wrapped securely around it.
He then elevated Caroline’s body by pulling the rope through the pulley until he pulled her feet up to a distance of about a foot off the ground.
He then tied two ropes secured to the wall to each of Caroline’s right and left ankles, spreading her legs wide apart to either side.
Caroline didn’t think she could struggle at all on her own.
“All right. Now let’s start cleaning you up!”
He turned back to a bucket behind the stall bed and grabbed a handful of ointment.
“Is this your first time? Little girl.”
“Oh! Yes!”
“Ah…of course. I just put a pussy ring on you a while ago! Don’t be afraid, it won’t hurt too much.” He showed Caroline the ointment in his hand, “This is a by-product of our previous parties. There’s always some grease left over after cooking, mind you. We always make the most of our prey and try not to waste them.”
At the same time, he slid his hands between Caroline’s parted legs and applied the ointment to her tightly clenched anus.
“Relax, honey. Take it easy!”
The nozzle felt cool and hard, and although Caroline struggled a few times, it slid smoothly into her ass.
He wrenched down a handle and the nozzle began to expand inside Caroline’s body.
The hoses hung heavy under the nozzles and she couldn’t get them out.
He turned on the faucet and Caroline felt a warm jet of water rush into her guts.
A moment later she felt uncomfortable holding and rising as her stomach filled with water.
“Stop it…stop it! I can’t take it anymore!”
David just smiled and ignored her.
When he finally turned off the valve she already felt like her stomach was going to explode any minute.
“Now stay like that for a little while, good girl, and let the cleanser do its work. We want your bowels all clean.”
“But…but I’m just going to be drawn!”
“Of course, my dear. All the girls in the draw go through this.
This avoids unpleasant surprises and saves time later in the draw.
None of us want to wait too long before dinner starts, do we! And this cleaning won’t actually hurt anyone.”
“Oh!”
Five minutes later he pulled back the handle and yanked the nozzle out of her.
A flood of water erupted from her anus, embarrassing her like she had never felt before. The warm water was filled with cleaning agents and the filth from her body.
What’s even more embarrassing is that such cleaning was done a second and third time.
Of course, by the third time, all that was squirting out of her ass was water and flopping, foaming detergent.
The water that came out the last time was very satisfying to him; there was no longer any filth in it.
He carefully cleaned her bottom a few more times with the hose.
“Okay, honey, done.”
Caroline wriggled her body to show her appreciation for him as she was lowered onto the hanger, followed by a large washcloth that quickly dried her all over.
“Now get up there with the other girls, honey!”
Before leaving the shed, the girls’ hands were crossed and tied behind their backs with a soft but strong Japanese rope.
Caroline found it more impossible to move her wrists bound with this rope than cuffed together. The sensation was incredibly exciting.
She obediently followed the other girls up the long raised stage facing the audience.
Susan managed to stand by her side, and it was nice to have someone who had been through it all by her side.
She had never yet set out to envision what it would feel like to be completely naked with her hands bound in plain sight.
It was an extremely special experience, especially when she heard several people at a nearby table commenting on her body, all of whom were obviously very eager to taste her body after it had been pierced over the barbie? sizzling over the pit.
She could even feel Bobby on the dais? The heat of the bonfires, there were at least three of them over there.
Suddenly her neck was stretched hard and bolted to a noose, and she looked around in amazement at a wooden beam above the heads of the girls on the stage, from which a number of nooses had fallen.
That’s when her toes were stretched a little harder and she was also strapped into a noose.
“Susan, what’s going on?” She called up.
“It’s okay, Caroline. It’s just routine. They don’t want any of us to run away after the results of the lottery are announced.”
“Don’t worry, Susan. I’m not running away anywhere.” She said snidely.
Caroline could see Zona standing at the end of the line, and she looked very calm. Caroline wondered how she managed to be so calm after eight draws.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I will now announce the results of the draw, until then, please enjoy admiring these girls who will be dedicated to tonight’s party.”
People applauded loudly.
“First, as a rule, we must grade these flesh and stamp them with a certificate. Tonight Mr. Hill will do this honorably.”
All the girls’ torsos were being pinched and stabbed by the expert on stage, and Caroline saw the famous slaughter expert coming toward her.
He slipped his expertly evaluated human fingers under her ass, testing the texture of the muscles in her thighs and stroking her clit to check their fullness.
As he plunged his fingers deep into her cunt was muttering something uncontrollably.
“Now test the texture of your muscles, girl, and please clench as hard as you can.”
Caroline obediently clamped down hard on the finger that was inserted into her cunt. He smiled in satisfaction.
“That was outstanding, good girl. This is the best female cunt I’ve seen in years.”
He mumbled to himself as he zapped and clamped her round ass and high breasts with a bamboo skewer, finally ending his inspection.
“No. 834, ? ﹒? ﹒ Extreme!” He announced loudly.
Caroline felt very proud of herself, even though the vast majority of the girls were rated as ‘extremely good’.
Only Zona’s rating is ‘superior’, and really that doesn’t matter.
Caroline flinched involuntarily as she felt a tingle when he placed the hot rank evaluation stamp on the top of her right butt-cheek.
“Welcome to the club, Caroline.”
Susan happily said, “That’s okay. These are all part of the fun, and that quick mark will soon wear off. I bet you never thought you’d be rated as the ultimate meat, how do you feel now?”
“It’s pretty weird, but it’s exciting. I’m starting to believe they’re not fooling around. Are they really going to roast and eat the three girls in our midst?”
“I bet they will! In a minute they’ll announce those lucky winners.”
“You mean the winner, Susan?”
“Of course.”
Caroline smiled, what a hero!
“Ladies and gentlemen, I am very pleased to find that each of the girls on stage waiting to be selected is very much to the satisfaction of our chef, and Mr. Hill, please give my compliments to these girls who are happy to give of their wonderful bodies.”
Another long-lasting round of applause.
“Now I’ll announce the first number drawn.” He paused.
(4)
“Ladies and gentlemen, first up, and I think you’ll all agree, a very attractive and coveted beauty.
Our first winner, is…#644…Ms. Susan!”
Caroline could hardly believe this. Susan had been chosen and there were two more positions to follow. She glanced at her friend standing next to her and realized that she was shaking all over from extreme excitement.
“Susan it’s you! I can’t believe it!”
“Ah…Caroline…oh!” She was just too excited, “I can’t…dare…believe it either!”
The host held up another number. Caroline was starting to tremble too, there were two more girls to be chosen.
“We dedicate tonight to Bobby? The next lovely girl of the evening is a newest number, this being her first time at the club: miss Caroline, number 834!”
The moment she heard her name, Caroline winced up and down her body, intoxicated with envisioning the guests at the party savoring the tender flesh of her body.
She was conscious of the fact that she could no longer escape this, and that in a few minutes she would be experiencing for herself what it felt like to have this horrible thing happen to her body.
She felt herself going into another orgasm, the honeydew from her own little bottom hole already wetting her freshly shaved pussy lips.
Her clit was engorged and rising from her orgasm.
Caroline peeked over the edge at Susan, who was already convulsing violently from her orgasm.
People applauded loudly from the stage, but the host continued his announcement.
“Finally. I’m sure we all love our Zona, her number has lasted the longest, and she has obviously waited too long to dedicate her beautiful body to the table of us all. Today her wish is coming true, ladies and gentlemen, let’s congratulate her!”
The people chimed in with an even louder round of applause, and it was clear that Zona was well liked.
Caroline noticed two crystalline tears hanging above Susan’s cheeks.
After having tasted the delicacies of the human body many times, it must have been difficult to restrain the feelings of excitement at the prospect of giving one’s body away.
She felt that she was perhaps very lucky to have been chosen on her first try.
The feeling of being enjoyed by someone else for the first time in such a club was more intoxicating than enjoying someone else’s flesh.
The other six girls who hadn’t been chosen let out a long breath as their nooses were released and the ropes binding their wrists untied, with the exception of one, who looked a little dissatisfied.
David slapped her ass.
“That’s okay, Linda. If you’re happy with it, we’ll make you a special dedication next week!”
Her eyes lit up.
“Oh, David, can I? That would be too special.”
“Honey, it’s nothing. Volunteer givers are always welcome. I’m sure you’ll be great, next time we’ll see together.”
“Oh! Thank you, David. I look forward to that day coming sooner rather than later.” She kissed him warmly then walked away, obviously very pleased with his arrangements.
Caroline felt herself feeling much more relaxed after her toes were released.
However, David slipped another strap into the cunt ring she wore on her lower back and then pulled on it to yank her forward.
As a girl, having your hands crossed and tied behind your back and being pulled by such a belt is no chance to struggle.
She followed David very meekly, carefully feeling the marvelous sensation of the cunt ring hanging from her pussy being tugged around.
At first glance, the shed in which the treatment was carried out was very similar to the one in which the body had just been cleaned, the difference being that it had a fence built of timber in front of it.
The shed is tiled and a set of drains runs through the center of the shed with several smaller gutters alongside.
Where the stall beds are supposed to be placed are several platforms that require a few steps to go up, on top of which are placed several different pieces of equipment.
Caroline immediately noticed that the machine was very similar to the Jessica 3000.
A shelf beside it was filled with gleaming steel piercing rods, which were about eight feet long, and were moistened and pointed at the top, so that it was evident that they had been manufactured in large numbers.
The other machine looked pretty scary too, and she recognized it as a fully automated guillotine.
That guillotine had a chute made of metal and a row of hooks on the wall next to it to hoist the victim.
There is also a vertically placed machine that also resembles the Jessica 3000, but with a more complex design.
Caroline’s body began to shiver, Jessica 3000 was scary enough.
David bolted the tugging Caroline leash to a hook on the wall.
She tugged on her belt a few times to try it out, it hurt, and she couldn’t go anywhere.
“You’ll just wait here until we’re done with both of them, since it’s your first time here and they’ve already seen it as it turns out. You’ll enjoy it more if you know what’s going to happen later.”
“David’s right, Caroline. I don’t care to go first. In a minute you’ll realize it feels even better when you experience it with your own body.”
“Oh! Okay, Susan. Thanks.”
She smiled bravely at Caroline as David led Susan over to Jessica 3000.
She meekly spread her legs and knelt on the platform, after which her knees and shoulders were tightly secured with straps.
Then he locked the metal cuffs that secured Susan’s ankles and neck.
She tried to move, and it was clear that there was no possibility of movement at all; her chin was pressed firmly against the counter that supported it.
Caroline saw that Susan’s pussy was already wet with love juice.
Her pussy lips had become shamefully moist, and her clit was visibly rising with arousal.
David began to coat Susan’s bottom with a generous amount of freshly extracted grease from the girl’s body as he skillfully stroked her pussy lips, which had thickened and enlarged with excitement.
He then stuck a needle with a thin tube attached to the back into Susan’s nipple and tightened the set screw.
“Ahhh! Ouch! It hurts!” Susan yelled.
“You know it, girl. The more pain you feel now, the better you’ll taste at the table later. So just stop complaining and bear it!”
Caroline’s body began to squirm. She could imagine how Susan felt right now, especially since it was your best friend who was being tortured in front of you.
The barbecue forks for piercing seemed to be about an inch in diameter, and David mounted one on the machine with a crisp clink of metal.
As he slid the pole forward, the tip of the pole glowed with a flashing cold light.
Susan instinctively jerked a few times the moment the cool tip of the pole made contact with her pussy.
Caroline couldn’t help but shudder as well when she saw the pole continue its slow but steady penetration into her friend’s cunt.
First, the tip of the pole spread the lips of her cunt out to the sides, and then gradually widened her glistening cunt from being saturated with love juices and oils, until her entire cunt was wrapped tightly around the pole.
As she watched, Caroline thought that the pole was designed to fit right into the girl’s pussy, and she became mesmerized.
David continued to apply more grease between Susan’s ass cheeks.
“This is our Jessica 4000,” he explained to Caroline, “This model of machine also has an auxiliary fork, and I’ll show you how this auxiliary fork works.”
He showed Caroline a spike like the enema spray tip used in the washroom.
“This button turns on the cutter.” He pressed a button and a row of sharp steel teeth began to rotate around the spike.
“I still don’t get it.”
“It’s really quite simple. Check this spike into Susan’s anus, and when she’s pierced, these cutters will open up her abdomen, and then her intestines and guts will flow out into the collection box underneath the machine. Older models of the machine would make a mess of the guts. Now, I just stick this spike in her anus and I can use it to make a tube to flush all her guts out the back.”
“Oh.”
He smiled, “Things always just get better.”
The pointy mouth inserted itself smoothly through the anus and into Susan’s rectum, then he pressed a button to make it expand inside her.
“Now, girl, we need to start processing. The others are getting impatient.”
Caroline shuddered.
“Can…can I push the button, sir?”
“Oh, that’s unusual, but seeing as you’re good friends. Come a little this way, turn around, and I’ll put the control box in your hand. Can you feel the buttons?”
“Yes, thank you. Susan, are you ready?”
“That’s a good idea, Caroline. I wish I could do that for you, too.”
“?? , I’m going to push the button now!”
“Ahhhhh! WHOOOOOOO! I feel that thing going through me! It hurts, ouch! It’s sticking through my stomach. It’s tickling my nub…it’s so itchy…I’m going to…ah…ah…ah…it’s in my stomach now…it’s going down my throat. …Oooooomphhh!”
The bloody tip of the pole went smoothly through Susan’s open mouth, but the glistening pole didn’t stop right away, it continued to move forward until the pole was about a foot long coming out of Susan’s mouth.
The body of the girl threaded on the pole continued to squirm violently, though eventually she grew quiet.
“Awesome!” David said, clearly pleased with her performance.
“Now, my girl,” he turned to Caroline, “you can see below to clean out her intestines and guts, come a little this way for a better view.”
After he pressed the button, a vaguely thin red line appeared on Susan’s stomach.
The cutting knife was constantly moving back and forth between the small of her back and her chest.
Suddenly, her abdomen was completely sliced open from the inside.
Caroline watched intently from a few meters away as a stream of Susan’s intestines and other guts poured out of the incision in her stomach and into a collection box underneath the machine.
David immediately flipped the switch on the spike inserted in Susan’s anus and Susan began to convulse violently again.
Apparently she felt extreme pain.
More intestines rushed out of the opening in her abdomen along with a stream of water, and David plunged a small dissecting knife into her abdominal cavity and cut off the last small section of intestines left inside.
An automatic sewing machine finely stitched the wound in Susan’s abdomen, and David then removed the hose from the spike inserted in her anus.
Two attendants came over and grabbed the pole to lift her body.
They used scissors to cut off the numbered disks hanging above Susan’s pussy, and the nipple rings on her nipples, and then bound one ankle to the barbecue fork with twine, and her knees were bound together, and then her wrists, which had been cuffed behind her back, were secured to her body by stopping her with another piece of twine.
As they did this, Susan kept gazing at Caroline, really wondering what was going through her mind right now.
Zona had stayed calm and silent, and suddenly she spoke.
“Can I try Jessica 6000, David, if it’s not too much of a problem?”
“Honey, I was thinking the same thing. I know how much you like the story of your cousin Kimee. I won’t ask you to be disappointed. Caroline, you are about to see sights rarely seen. Come here Zona, I’ll start by untangling the ropes from your wrists. You know what to do, don’t you?”
“Of course. I’ve helped a lot of girls take it on. Look how I got up there myself!”
Zona deftly walked to the front of the vertical machine and climbed up on her own.
Immediately, her legs were tightly secured, and when she bent her knees, her ankles were locked in a pair of cuffs.
It’s so easy that the girls can literally do it all by themselves.
It was definitely a brand new model, but Caroline still wished she had used an older model, the machine looked too modern.
Zona’s wrists were cuffed behind the braces supporting her ankles by the metal cuffs on the machine, and she had to scramble her body back to get her wrists into the metal cuffs, but she managed.
Now, unable to move her entire body, she was in a position somewhat like vertically placed prey that had been tied in the same way as a boar, the difference being that underneath her parted legs was a machine.
David strained beside him to adjust the machine’s controls.
What struck Caroline as odd was that the metal rod that was to do the piercing didn’t seem to be aligned in the right direction or position.
With the ointment applied to her bottom, her ass was spread and the tip of the pole moved over to aim at her anus.
He pushed the rod upward until it was just firmly in her anus.
Zona squirmed sensuously and charmingly.
“Oh! I think it’s stuck in me! It’s sticking me!”
Zona’s nipples had risen high with excitement and she was almost fainting with excitement.
A steel fork poked in the anus wasn’t exactly the kind of sexual fantasy Caroline aspired to, but as she watched she began to shiver just as much as Zona.
David immediately hit the ‘execute’ button.
Caroline clearly heard the sound of the pole piercing her intestines as the girl began to scream and struggle with what must have been excruciating pain.
A few minutes later, the tip of the pole appeared in Zona’s open mouth, her body still jerking violently, shaking and spasming.
“Watch this, Caroline. The most interesting part starts now.”
She watched in fascination as the machine automatically locked onto the tip of the piercing rod and then began to spin up counterclockwise.
Caroline heard a metallic clanking sound from inside Zona’s body as the piercing rod snapped in two in her abdominal cavity.
The braces in the back began to pull her wrists downward, her back tilting backward quite sharply, while her belly swelled up to look as if she were pregnant.
Now Caroline knew what to expect down there, as a sharp pointy knife appeared in front of the machine, slicing deeply upward through her abdomen from the center of her clit.
The incision cut all the way down to just below her sternum.
Blood poured out of her body as the lower part of the piercing rod retracted.
“Voila! This spike is very similar to Susan’s earlier, but here we use it after the girl has been pierced. That’s very different from other machines.”
He showed Caroline the spike.
It expands to twice its original diameter and has much longer steel teeth for cutting on the outside.
She didn’t quite understand at first that Zona was already being threaded through her anus on the piercing rod.
Once he had the pointy mouth deep inside Zona’s cunt, she suddenly conjured up stories of the carnival.
After pressing the switch, Zona’s pussy was stretched very wide open.
As he began to pump, Zona’s body convulsed with him, and all the organs inside her body were pumped at once into the collection box underneath the machine.
Caroline could be sure the girl went into a violent orgasm as the machine’s switch was flipped.
He quickly collected what came out of her body and then her body was finely stitched together by the machine.
Her eyes widened from the new burst of tingling she felt in her body.
“It looks primitive, but it tastes good coming out of the body like that. Must make her feel abnormal pain!”
Hearing his explanation, Zona’s mouth twitched a few times trying to smile in reply.
David pressed the other handle and the two segments of the piercing rod rejoined together again in her empty abdominal cavity.
Caroline was on the verge of going psychotic now, only to see him pull out and adjust the spiked mouth that was stuck in the middle of her vagina, and then replace it with a metal stinger that was constantly vibrating.
As Zona was carried away by the attendants, the girl whose torso had been penetrated was still squirming with the metal rod that was constantly vibrating in her cunt.
Caroline wished she could now indulge in this powerful thrill, when suddenly she realized she was now the only girl still standing! It was too late to try and escape, she was now starting to be led towards Jessica 4000, she wondered if Susan was still Bobby? alive above the fire pit.
(5)
David unhooked the strap that held her lower back from the hook and pulled her forward.
“You’re about to start being tested, any difficulties, girl?” He asked her politely.
“Oh…no…I was wondering…what should I do?”
“It’s simple. All you have to do is get on your knees and I’ll take care of the back.”
“Oh, okay.”
Caroline felt very nauseous as she lay on her back on the machine, but now she was no longer allowed to think about anything else, they had the legal right to demand that she give her carcass, she was a member of the club and signed a contract, so there was no room for discussion at all.
She had signed the agreement under the dictates of her own free will, and there were no restrictions regarding time, and they certainly could have demanded to enjoy her flesh on her first visit.
While she was thinking David was busy getting ready.
All the muscles in her body were barely able to move now that he had secured her neck tightly to the brace and had forced her to post her chin tightly on top of the bracket, a position she understood was so that she could get the piercing rod out of her own mouth without any problems.
Her pussy began to get as aroused as she expected herself to be.
She didn’t know what was coming next and could only offer him a smile as he ran his fingers over her torso.
It felt so good, especially when you couldn’t see what he was doing.
Caroline’s bottom was soaked and she was ready.
Caroline began to gasp loudly as he stuck the needle into her nipple.
She had forgotten about those needles that had just pierced Susan’s nipples.
Both of her nipples were raw from the needles, especially when he tightened the screws that held them in place.
Suddenly, she frantically longed to reach out with both hands and pull out the two needles, but unfortunately her wrists were now securely cuffed behind her back.
His fingers gave her infinite pleasure as he stroked her labia, an attempt to distract her from the pain she was feeling from the needles in her nipples, especially as she felt a hard, warm object slowly thrusting through her labia and into her mysterious cavern.
Of course! Now that the waiters could fuck her as much as they wanted, his cock suddenly slammed into her cunt.
Vaginas don’t come just to take this kind of stimulation.
As he pumped back and forth more and more violently she clenched the muscles inside her cunt harder, a technique of lovemaking she had learned only a few months ago.
She didn’t know how many girls David had fucked above Jessica, but he would definitely remember this one!
As his breathing became more rapid, his hands tightened around her slim waist.
The muscles in her lower body twitched with the violent pumping; he was fantastic.
Her clit was engorged and swollen from his back and forth strokes and sudden violent finger strokes of her bottom.
Caroline’s entire body erupted with intense pleasure as his hot cum spurted in her cunt.
But, suddenly, he pulled out his penis and walked away.
Her breasts were heaving up and down from the pleasure.
Suddenly, something cold touched her pussy, the tip of the piercing rod.
It easily reached into her still involuntarily throbbing cunt, spreading her pussy tremendously wide.
She hadn’t expected to suddenly feel the tip of the pole against her cervix as it stretched her lower back completely.
The piercing rod kept stimulating her already aroused clit.
She thought he was doing it on purpose.
Next, he applied a lot of grease around and inside her anus, and there was something unsettling about the spike inserted into her anus, especially after he flipped the switch to make it swell up inside her body.
After placing a small box in her hands, which were cuffed tightly behind her back, he said to him, “Start the machine yourself, good girl!”
“Oh…okay…thank you David.”
He put her thumb on the button and stepped back, waiting.
She could feel her breath and her heartbeat.
“Can I make one more dying request, David?” She asked tentatively.
“What’s the request?”
“When you tie me to the barbecue fork in a few moments after processing, could you tie my hands in front of me? I’d like to be able to touch myself with my hands in my final moments.”
“Oh…I don’t think there’s a problem! I’ll tie your hands to the front of your lower back, and yes, slip some special ointment into your hands so you can apply it to your pussy yourself, the flavor of your labia and cunt will be outstanding.”
“Thank you so much!”
Caroline smiled in satisfaction, “Is my face going to look bad after the barbecue?”
“Don’t worry girl, it won’t! We’ll do something special to your pretty face and hair, just wait and see.”
There seems to be no more excuses for procrastination. Be brave! It’s inevitable anyway, press on!
At first there didn’t seem to be much of a reaction, but immediately afterward she felt the piercing rod smoothly pierce her cervix and drill into her uterus. Then she felt another puncture, and the sensation of the cold piercing rod sliding ever so slightly over her clitoris was indescribable.
She shuddered at the pleasure from the piercing rod’s passage through her abdomen as the tip slowly, smoothly passed through her, leaving a blazing channel, a sensation she’d never experienced before.
The piercing rod caused her to involuntarily squirm in a completely different position, it now became the center in her body and she could now only rotate around it.
She felt it plunge smoothly into her esophagus.
Her eyes shed two hot tears as the tip came out of her open mouth.
Her cunt instinctively clenched and convulsed around the piercing rod, and her whole body shivered once again in great pleasure.
Being penetrated by the piercing rod through her body gave her infinite euphoria and emotion.
She felt David come over and start to activate the switch that cleaned out her insides.
The knife made a fiery track across her belly, and suddenly something fell out of the wound she had been cut open.
She felt a sharp pain in her anus as water gushed out of the gaping hole in her abdomen and all her intestines exited her body.
As the incision in her abdomen was closed with a needle, she felt the wonderful sensation of emptiness in her belly.
Her whole body, from her clitoris to her tongue, ached as if on fire, and in her breasts the machine automatically injected something fiery from her nipples into her body.
Worst of all her hands were still cuffed tightly behind her back, and she now longed in the extreme to be able to embrace and caress her body with her arms, though she knew that wouldn’t alleviate the pain in her body in the slightest.
She saw his reach over his head and smile at her, possibly signaling that she was packed up and ready to start sizzling! She tried to give a smile as well, but she found that all she could do was twitch a few muscles in her face in agony.
“You look like you’re on the verge of fainting, my dear!”
At least that was a comfort. He undid the straps binding her body so she could squirm more violently on top of the piercing rod.
She even gave a few breathless kicks to her legs as David strapped her ankles behind the piercing bar.
Another rope tied her knees together so she couldn’t move again.
He then unlocked the leather cuffs on her wrists, and her arms immediately floor tightly over her chest, her hands instinctively caressing her breasts, which rolled like they were on fire.
Her breasts were sending out gusts of rising sensuality from the stimulation of her hands stroking and rubbing them.
“Don’t do that, relax, girl!” David’s large, strong hands coddled Caroline’s slender wrists, forcefully crossing and bringing them together, then binding them with a heel of twine, the ends of which were again tightly wrapped around and secured to the heels of her thighs.
Right now, her hands could only reach her pussy, her belly and the heels of her thighs, but that was good enough.
David then wrapped another rope around her upper arms near her elbows, binding her arms tightly to her torso.
Still, this way at least her hands and arms would be as close to her body as possible, Caroline thought.
Caroline’s hands could now stroke her pussy to their heart’s content, she hadn’t had much of a chance to personally feel that wonderfully smooth and delicate lower part of her body with her hands since her own pubic hair had been shaved.
She rubbed her clit and labia enthusiastically, and tried to insert her fingers under the piercing rod into her cunt, which could no longer be stretched.
Moving upwards, Caroline touched the freshly stitched wound in the small of her back and immediately felt a sharp pain.
The muscles around her wound were spasming uncontrollably with the pain.
She could feel the thin threads used to sew up the wounds, which must have been made from the intestines of previously executed girls, and she began to gently stroke the muscles around the wounds to ease the pain.
David turned to Caroline and carefully wiped away the sweat and tears from her forehead and cheeks with a towel; Caroline’s entire body was sweating profusely just now from the intense pain and excitement.
Caroline winked at David in appreciation.
Caroline then felt a warm jet of water wash over her entire body, so refreshing! Caroline’s hair was carefully gathered up again and then a wet hair cover was put on.
This must have been to prevent scorching her hair, making the prey more beautiful and sexy at the table a pair that would have greatly stimulated the appetites of the diners.
A cold iron spoon reached into Caroline’s hand, and Caroline reached down and grabbed a large handful of the cool, slippery ointment.
The ointment had been extracted from inside the bodies of the girls who had been scorched before, and the fat from her own body would be extracted into this ointment as well, but Caroline couldn’t be bothered to think about it so much right now as she frantically applied the ointment to her vulva, her belly, the heels of her thighs, and all of her body that was within reach of her hands.
A couple of attendants stage up the piercing pole and they gently stage her to the last of Bobby? s fire pit.
Next to them Susan and Zona’s torsos had been sizzling on the fire for many hours.
Susan was still convulsing uncontrollably as she had done when her orgasm erupted, and like Susan, the ends of the piercing rods on Caroline’s body were gently planted on the ends of the barbecue pit? shaped brackets, and all at once the bonfire beneath her body was lit, and Caroline was once again in the throes of an intense orgasm!
She could clearly feel the heat of the flames slowly heating her pussy as several of the attendants next to her were busy slathering cool, special barbecue sauces on her back, ass, and thighs, and she rubbed her greased belly and pussy even more frantically.
David watched from the sidelines, and he seemed very cozy.
Of course! She’ll be baked in a few minutes.
The piercing rod started to get very hot and began to sear her clit as she once again exploded with pleasure! Her pair of nipples were too close to the flames and after being injected with the potion they became very firm and sensitive, the heat from the fire stimulated them like a constant burst of electricity.
She remembered her teacher in cooking class at school saying that the pain in the prey’s body could make the meat tender and flavorful, and Caroline wasn’t sure how long she could last over the campfire.
At that moment, another spoon reached into her hand, filled with cold ointment and sauce, and it occurred to Caroline that she was now cooking her own body over the campfire! But the ointment and sauce were so cold that she instinctively applied them to as much of her body as her hands could touch.
Suddenly, there was a tingle and a dizziness, and it turned out that the waiters had turned her over on the grill, and they were brushing the cool, swirling sauce over her hot neck, shoulders, breasts, arms, stomach and calves and feet.
Her back and buttocks began to burn at the same time.
Caroline tried to move her toes and shoulders and realized that her feet and calves were openly paralyzed.
“In a moment her arms and hands are going to be unconscious too” she thought as she began to squirm desperately and her hands continued to frantically caress her torso.
Once again her body was turned over and another spoonful of ointment and sauce was handed to her as she continued to keep stroking and applying it to her body.
Gradually she felt a deep sleep come over her, and her eyelids drooped listlessly.
In a haze, she heard the waiter next to her commenting on her body and her flavor; her hands were still conscious, but the strokes had become breathless.
Out of nowhere, she felt the fiery tingling sensation underneath her body slowly fade away, and she now even had the illusion that the tingling sensation on her body had been stimulated by ice.
She associated it with the feeling of taking a hot spring bath outside one winter and then rubbing snow on her steaming body.
“Am I alive?” Caroline screamed in her mind.
She tried to move her fingers and found that her hands were numb, and she concentrated desperately to move them even slightly.
“Look, the girl’s little hand is no longer moving, she looks like she’s dying!”
Caroline heard one of the waiters say, “Fifteen minutes and her pretty blue eyes are closed!”
Caroline felt the fat and muscle inside her body had begun to melt, and her skin all over her body began to ooze melted grease.
She felt as if the physical pain and euphoria had left her gradually, and only her soul still lingered in her body.
Caroline felt her body enveloped in a greenish-purple cloud, and she was surprised that all she felt now was a chill.
In the distance, the squeak of a flipping barbecue fork and the zing of grease dripping onto the embers could be faintly heard, along with a few people commenting on something.
But all of that seems so far away.
Caroline suddenly forgot where she was now.
She fantasized that she was having a marvelous warm bath, with the warm water constantly moisturizing her immaculate white torso from head to toe, so comfortable! So cozy! She felt her whole body relaxing, her own body had never felt so comfortable before.
Suddenly, Caroline’s body began to rise upwards.
She felt her body levitate in mid-air, and she opened her eyes in surprise before immediately realizing that her own delicate body was being sizzled on a barbecue fork, a body that seemed to be twitching ever so slightly on instinct.
It no longer seemed to be her own body, however, and she floated in the air calmly scrutinizing the flesh that had once been her own.
Her eyes were weakly half-open, her azure orbs had lost their luster, and her hands were drooping helplessly.
Her whole body was grilled to a charred yellow color, and she thought her body looked rather sexier and more carnal when it turned that color.
At that moment, the waiter flipped her over once again and she saw that her breasts were still high and her nipples still protruded from the center of her firm, sexy tits.
Her pussy was also turning a burnt yellow color, and the ointment she had applied herself above her bare labia was bubbling zippy from the heat.
She felt that her flesh was really too good and too perfect to be enjoyed by someone else after being handled like this.
Gradually she felt her consciousness slowly waning, she regretted that no one else would ever know what she was experiencing or feeling again, it was such an amazing and exciting feeling, they were going to start tasting her flesh in a few moments, it had already appeared in her own mouth, and it did taste good.
……
David picked up his knife and fork.
She was truly she was brilliant. Her warm cunt was mesmerizing and he would always miss her gentle but firm and powerful muscles there.
The taste of her carcass was also unparalleled, and no one who survived that Bobby? No one who survived the party could forget the flavor of her body!
BABE I am a peace-loving and life-loving sexual fantasist, and I post my book “Visiting the X-Club” in the hope that I can share the beauty and excitement with those who share this passion. However, in real life, BABE is extremely disgusted by violent and bloody behavior and real pictures! I hereby declare!