After the Famine the Feast
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Humanitarian famine assistance
Author: Rotneb
Synopsis: Kathy's participation in a demonstration in favour of famine is fatal to her, because politicians are too slow to allocate enough relief.
The story is only fantasy
To prepare a necessary charity demonstration
- ... I will finish my talk on the gruesome hunger problems in Africa, due to several unfortunate circumstances in connection with wars and climate. A whole world is starving. People lack first of all food.
Political negotiations are underway but it takes time. Therefore, any contribution to keeping people alive unto the politicians reacting will be grateful. The contribution does not need to be money. We are happy to receive food at our aid centre from tomorrow.
We will be very happy for cereals and live animals for slaughter. Living slaughter animals can even keep the meat fresh to it arrive to the needy peoples.
Unfortunately, transports of live animals for slaughter are troublesome in extreme areas. It is worst in remote rural villages, where people perhaps will die before the food arrives. Please, have you a brilliant solution, it must obviously be tested.
People were concerned after the lecture and gathered in groups.
- If politicians could get started, was the problem much smaller. Why must it go so slowly?
- Because no country will take the lead. Always it is a question of money. No politician will look his constituents in the eyes if they used too much money.
- Yes, but we must tackle it now. The worst is, as it was said, the inaccessible villages, where it is very difficult to keep the people alive.
- We can provoke politicians to work, with an intelligent cow, which could reach the remote villages. I have an idea. I would speak with some girlfriends on something that maybe can set the policies in motion. I'll call right around to some girls, to get together for a meeting.
- Hi Tina, we have just finished an information session about the famine in Africa and I would like to talk to you about it. Can we meet?
Yes, and bring with some of your girlfriends. Only girls, yes, it becomes a girl action and all must be aged 18 years, as us.
- OK, see you home with me at 15 o’clock.
- What is it about?
- It is a truly shocking surprise. Try to get some more with.
- Yes, we are four girls on shopping; I ask the others that they want to appear to you. You will not tell more? OK, we'll see.
- Who was that?
- It was Kira, she would have liked we all came out to her. She said only that she wants us to do a very provocative girl action for the hungry in Africa.
- It sounds exciting. We come with.
Again there was phoned around.
- Hi, Lisa, we are heading out to Kira, a true girl sitting. Do you want to be with us?
- It depends on what it is about.
- We must set up an action to help the famine in Africa. We have to provoke politicians to send aid to the hungry people.
- That I would like to help.
Next day the girls met.
- Sit in, so we can get started. I do not think there will be more.
- Hey, It was good that you all could come. I am very sure that not all of you will contribute this action to obtain food for the people as affected by famine in Africa. Maybe no one of you will be with and it's OK. But here is the proposal, so we can discuss it.
Linda and I were going to a briefing at the Organization FOOD TO AFRICA. It was a very sad meeting.
Politicians may not have taken them together to provide help to the famine. People are dying in droves from hunger.
Without that tell you about my idea, I said at the meeting:
We can provoke politicians to work, with an intelligent cow, which could reach the remote villages.
Yes, people shook their heads. Such a cow does not exist, but it could be a solution to bring the hungry people fresh meat.
To you girls I have to emphasize strongly, that this which I say from now, is just to get the politicians to provide help and support to Africa.
... The intelligent cow, who can find the remote villages in Africa, is us girls...
Kira was quickly adjourned.
- What are you saying? Should we be cows? What do you mean? Do you really think we should be sent to Africa, as cows, as meat?
- Of course, we should not be sent to Africa as food. It will never be accepted, we are after all humans. But we had to provoke the politicians with our action, so they can decide them to send aid to the hungry.
I think we girls should act as the intelligent cow by a great action tomorrow. The action must be a very strong provocation, so everyone can see that there is a problem that must be resolved quickly.
Now to the most difficult, for how do we do it? We girls provoke always best to act completely naked. Yes, you heard right.
We need to go completely naked to the town square where the real action takes place. We must act as human traffic jams on the square.
The girls sat in silence for a time and so round. No one dared say anything in order not to be misunderstood.
- People will think we are prostitutes, if we stand naked in the square.
- No, it is an action to help the disaster victims. It is a humane action. It will all be able to see when we set up posters.
- It's damned okay Kira. Let us do something exciting to could provoke the politicians to send aid to Africa.
- Yes, it will be fun to provoke these hang rob. I've never been naked in public before, but I will try to bite my shyness in me for a good cause.
- Do not you think all of us feel it in the same way? Well, it will be fun to try.
- Yes, shut up, where guys will stare.
- Oh, stop. I'm already pissing shy.
- You should not be it. We do it all together. We should just be cows for a day. I'm ready for the action, as a naked intelligent cow.
- It becomes a meat market.
- I dare not to help, I'm too shy.
- It's OK, but we others do, so you can just watch us.
- Dare you really walk naked through the city?
- No, but it is a really good case, so girls, we meet totally naked at the square at noon. Linda and I make some posters and bring a microphone with us. Remember, tomorrow we are cows, so we must be totally naked without jewellery, watches, rings and body piercing. We must not wear anything. As cows must we be completely anonymous.
See you on the square at twelve noon tomorrow.
After the meeting had each of the meeting participants committed themselves to call around to female friends and other acquaintances to tell about the next day's happenings at the town square.
It was with very mixed emotions most of the girls went to bed the night after the meeting for the benefit of helping the starving in Africa.
Some of the girls decided them not to participate in the tomorrow's action. Others tried to get them used to the nakedness and slept naked that night.
The morning sun waked the participants to the today's happenings at the town square.
- Have I really said yes to appear nude, as a human cow? What must the neighbours and my friends think when they see me walking naked out of the door? Oh, I think it will be too much to run naked around in the streets, although I fully agree with the action purposes.
Several of the girls were still worried and some of them said no at the last minute.
- Sorry Kathy, I did not know you have slept without clothes.
- It does not matter brother man. I just want to take a shower.
Kathy enjoyed her shower and she enjoyed her nakedness. It was really exciting thought to go naked to the town square. But would she and the other girls reach the today's girl action?
It would be fun to challenge people, especially politicians. It was OK to her; if they took pictures for the press. It was a very charitable action she was a part of and, yes, I think I look good. I would make a good figure at the press pictures of us naked girls.
She dried her body and went down to breakfast.
- What the heck, you come also naked to breakfast, sister?
- Yes, as you see, Karl. Bother you?
- No, not at all. You are otherwise being very shy. No one must see you naked. What happened to you?
Her father came into the room from the kitchen with freshly brewed coffee.
- What kind of a disgrace to appear nude up for breakfast, slut. Enough you are nineteen years, but you still live at home. Can you get some clothes on?
- I will be naked today.
?Kathy looked defiantly at her father, who shook his head.
- You said last night that you were going to a demonstration today. You will probably not go naked into the street, slut?
- I will actually do it. We need to demonstrate for food to Africa's hungry...
- What kind of crazy ideas get you girl. However, you girls are not really wise to walk around naked. You will guaranteed be arrested by the police.
- Maybe, but we do it here in a good reason. Politicians will not provide food to the starving in Africa so that we will provoke the politicians to do something.
- How would you do that, there's no one who can get the politicians started?
- Easy enough. We naked girls offer us as naked human cows. Yes, as fresh meat, ready for export to Africa.
- Shut up, Kathy is a cow.
- It's we always shown, Peter. You may not go as a cow; no one permits it, because you are humans.
- Of course not, that's why we are doing this action. I think this action will be so exciting.
- Good luck with your venture, wenches. You get at least very high attentions. Well, now come mom with the bread. Please, sit down and eats.
It was a morning meal where everyone sat and glanced over at Kathy. Her mother was not so excited to her daughter’s choice.
After breakfast, Kathy stood and looked down the street, half hidden behind the window curtain from the first floor apartment. People hurried past in the street below, cars sped past. Should she really go there?
- Do you find it difficult to get down the street?
Katy turned to her mother, who had been washing up and now stood behind her. Her father was at work and her brother was in high school.
- Yes, I'm really scared. See all those people who go out there.
- There is no more than usual to be. There are always people on the street.
- I know but I shall go completely naked out there, uh, what thinking people. I'm too shy. I do not think I will go down there.
- Let be. I also think it is a foolish demonstration.
- It may well be that you believe it, Mom, but we girls do not think it is hopeless. We will help those poor people who are starving.
- Well, you also have something delicious meat you are a beautiful human cow, Kathy. They will rejoice in Africa to get such a delicious roast.
- Oh, Shut up, Mom. I am going now. I will not listen to your moronic comments.
There was a good half hour yet before the girls would meet in the square, so Kathy had good time. She stood waiting behind the street door. People who walked past had seen that she was completely naked behind the glass door, but they were too busy to stop.
Kathy was still ready to go up in the apartment again as her neighbours; an elderly couple was coming down the last steps on the stairs.
- Oh, God, Kathy, it is you. But you've got no clothes on you.
Kathy looked a bit confused back over her shoulder. The woman had frightened a hand for her mouth.
- I am ... I am going out to a demonstration where we should be naked.
- Demonstrates you naked nowadays? I did not know it. - The man smiled - In my youth we only lured the girl out to a night bathing in forest lakes in the moonlight.
- We demonstrate to help the hungry in Africa.
- Yes, it is some horrific pictures of starving children we see on television. Well, enjoy.
Kathy felt compelled to go out on the street with the elderly couple.
So she stood there totally naked. People stopped up shortly to looking at her; others pretended they did not see her. Two 12-13 year girls were giggling on the other side of the street. Kathy began hesitantly, to go against the city.
A little further away, she saw a second naked girl walking on the sidewalk. Kathy move up to her.
- It was good I saw you. I was just about to turn back. I'm not comfortable with people staring at me. I have never before shown me naked in public. Ugh, I am worried that participate in our demonstration.
- I have neither been naked in the street before. It is sick, what we do. My boyfriend said that he hoped that they really sent us to Africa as food, when we are so stupid.
- It must not happen. They can not do that, right? Hello, my name is Kathy. I did not see you at the meeting.
- No, I got a call from my friend Lisa, she think we together could participate in this exciting demonstration. I wonder how many girls show up. Now, we are at least two.
Of course the police came when the naked girls created street disorder.
- Young ladies, so we'll stop here. You can not walk around naked on the streets and roads.
- We are heading for a lawful demonstration, it is declared.
- It is good with you. There is declared a demonstration to benefit of the hungry in Africa. What should you be without clothes at the demonstration?
- We are involved as naked human cows into the demonstration.
- I do not care whether you think you are cows, girls. I must have your names, age and residence. You must with a guaranteed pay for this here.
- Dear policeman, can we continue when you get these information’s, because we ought to be on the square shortly.
- Yes, but only until, some notifies you for disorderly conduct or indecent exposure.
- Thank you, officer. My name is Lisa Beck, I am 19 years old and lives Albert Street 43...
A successful demonstration
More and more naked girls of about twenty years of age arrived to the town square where people curiously began to assemble. Banners were already unpacked when the Town Hall clock struck twelve noon.
Kathy kept a small placard with a map of Africa with more rural areas highlighted with colour. The text of the placard was clear: Politicians, this is where people are starving.
Four naked girls were walking around with a yellow cloth in front of them, which tells in red lettering: Cows simple life is to feed the hungry in Africa.
Two naked girls stood near a large placard with two pictures. The first picture showed hungry, lean adults and children in a desert-like landscape. Over the image stood briefly: We are starving to death. The second photo showed four young healthy, shapely naked girls in a lush forest. Beside the image was the text: How long need the hungry people waiting for food? We naked girls have - meat. Dear politicians, have you nothing else to send to the hungry people. Then send us down to Africa, as slaughter cows. But can you politicians live with this conscience that we naked girls only are cows to you.
Another naked girl standing next to Kathy with a small placard saying: Delicious meat and we are starving. The text was accompanied by a picture of a negro’s hand which had a good grip on a white girl’s naked rump to brand her meat quality, the second picture showed a starving mother with her dying child.
More naked girls sat at a large banner with the inscription: Politicians, Africa need food. These naked livestock may be sent as meat today.
Kira and Linda's posters shocked not only their audience, but also the many turning out naked girls.
- Are we sure that we get it right? It is quite provocative. - Asked one of the naked girls, Kathy.
- What if the politicians really want to send us to Africa, as cows?
- With the posters we really challenger the politicians. Well, maybe it could happen.
- You make me afraid. We must stop this.
- It becomes more degrading, if we are letting the others doing these alone and how do you think we can get past the crowds. People stands, like herring in a barrel around us.
Yes, it is degrading and a totally humiliation Kathy think. The whole square was filled with people and we naked girls are actually caught in the middle of the square.
There was whistled and screamed. There were oceans of peoples who try to photograph.
- Shut up how you provoke, wenches. Just that you are completely naked.
- The girls are right. The politicians do not like to give human aid to the hungry, it costs money. - Yes, but there are indeed mess. Nobody will send them to Africa for food, right?
- Hi Linda, I think you are going too far with the posters. It is okay that we are demonstrating for food to Africa. But you ask the politicians more straightforward, to send us to Africa as meat cows, today.
The girls were shy and were waiting for a break at the large audience in the square. Something had to breaking the now hot atmosphere.
Kira took her microphone and climbed on a table so everyone could see her naked body. She looked across the crowded square. People were silent.
- Hello, everybody. I am glad that so many have gathered here in the square.
You must forgive us girls that we are completely naked, but we want to show that there is a great human disaster in Africa. There is famine. Every day die hundreds of People of hunger.
What do our politicians? Nothing. They just sit at their fat dinners and discuss, without considering the decision to send food and other help until the worst affected areas.
We young naked girls want the politicians to listen and take their working clothes on. It must happen now.
Tomorrow there are many more people who die of hunger in Africa and what about the next day and the next? The politicians just eat more and more, and politicians just continuing their discussions.
We girls can not do much. But we have something that can keep people alive some longer. We have our meat. Each of us have meat enough to keep at least 100 people alive in one day.
Isn't it amazing, I can give hope to 100 people to live a day more?
One day the politicians have more to decide for them, to help 100 hungry people who would otherwise die today.
Think of me as a naked human cow. Just a cow as can give meat to the hungry people. Then the villagers can be kept alive just another day more, and hope that the politicians decide for them to sending other food.
As said at the yesterday at the 'Food to Africa' meeting: A whole world is starving.
Organization 'Food two Africa' takes from today against any contribution that can keep people alive until the politicians can find something to the remedy hungers.
The contribution does not need to be money. The organization may also receive foods in the emergency aid centre, as grain and living slaughter animals. The meat animals, of course, can keep the meat fresh onto using as food for the hungry.
Transport of live slaughter animals is difficult to remote villages because of climate and crimes.
Well, dear audience and politicians, the solution is an intelligent cow that by it self can help to find the hungry people in the most inaccessible villages.
Here you have the intelligent cow, us naked girls. Here stand so much good tasty meats, isn't it?
Of course there is. We are completely naked and defenceless as slaughter cows. As naked, we are without identity; we can not prove who we are. We are only animals.
It is the politicians' guilt and responsibility.
Had the politicians set in time to help the starving in Africa, the organization 'Food to Africa' would not have any urgent need for food gathering, and certainly not to receive live meat animals?
Then we would not have stood here, as cows just waiting to be exported as food aid. Look at our signage.
Yes, we have previously given money to the organization 'Food to Africa'.
But the hungry people can not eat money and it takes time to get bought foods for the money and get the foods carried by location.
Because of the politicians can not find together to help, we need to donating our meat to the organization 'Food to Africa'.
Only the politicians can stop us, by allowing a rapid and other help to Africa’s hungry people.
Dear politicians. You can not agree to send us naked young girls of the place as meat cows. We have as young girls another life ahead of us. Oh, Makes somewhat. We do not want this. We're all afraid to be real human cows.
The longer you wait, dear politicians, more people will starve and die before the help arrives. It is your conscience.
It should also be on your conscience that it becomes necessary for us naked girls to being sent to Africa as meat livestock so the people can be kept alive until you finally decided you’re for aid.
We naked girls will not end up as food. We make it if you do nothing politicians. Help us, stop us and help the hungry people in Africa.
Here are a few comments from one of the other naked girls.
Kira waved to Linda, who came up on the table.
- Hey, folks. It is not fun to stand here and show our naked meat to you, as if we already are human cows.
But our meat is fresh and delicious. Just ready to be sent to Africa, and then by yourself can bring the meat up to the hungry people in the worst affected areas of famine.
Yes, it should not be a piece of meat? - Grinning Linda and shook her body as her breasts swung slightly provocative.
- You must not make the audience hungry, Linda. The meat is hereby booked as aid to Africa's hungry people. - Admonished Kira. The audience cheered.
- Yes, let's be serious. We naked girls are now available to the organization 'Food to Africa's' program to food collecting for Africa's famine-affected areas until the politicians decide to provide aid.
Dear audience. We are not slaughter livestock. We fear that politicians will use us as food. We are also people like you.
Dear audience, pressure the politicians to act just now then we should not be sent naked to Africa as farm livestock, ready as food.
But until the politicians decide and organize something different food than us, we donate ourselves as naked human cows to the organization 'Food to Africa'.
Will the organization 'Food to Africa' accept us as live slaughter animals ready for export as aid to Africa?
- My name is William Schmidt from the organization 'Food to Africa'. Yesterday evening I was asked to come to the square of these girls.
Yes, the girls have right, from today we are taking against money and food to the starving in Africa. All the time, many people are dying of hunger and we can only help a little. We have a growing need for more assistance.
I think that these young naked girls already have helped a lot. They have given a splendid good advertisement for the organization 'Food to Africa'.
So, therefore I say unto you naked girls: Thank you have done it, but go home and get some clothes on.
- We are not only naked here to make advertising but especially to get the politicians to act now. Will 'Food to Africa' accept us as naked meat cows? We stand ready to take to Africa, as the politicians’ bad conscience.
- Naked girls, you run a huge risk. Seriously naked girls, the aid organization 'Food to Africa', can only accept true live animals. Therefore, first you have to sign a legal document into which you officially donate you as human meat cows and as aid gifts to the organization 'Food to Africa'
We would like to take you to store up a few hours. But you should know that we have a flight south early tomorrow, and have the politicians not responded, you have to coming with the flight to Africa as food.
Then tomorrow at 7, there is no turning back for you naked young girls, OK?
Here, naked girls, here is the document that you must sign if you believe something with your demonstration.
It is a normal gift form, which we use to receiving large donations.
- But ... but we should read it first.
Kira was surprised by the rapid reversal of their demonstration. She was not sure she liked it. She looked at the others now silent naked girls. What they expected of her?
- Sure, take your time, we can wait. You must also mention that you renounce you all human rights for the project to succeed.
The naked girls were confused and bewildered. They were aware that they would now go further than it was supposed to if they sign the document.
The audience stood waiting, hopeful for the real drama.
The girls read the document silently through and hesitated. The document tied them if politicians did nothing.
None of the girls wanted to end up as food in Africa.
Kathy looked again on the headline: Donation of aid to the organization 'Food to Africa'. Then indicate donor by name, Social Security number, address and city.
Once more she read the rest of the text: Donation is a gift that can only be used for emergency relief to needy people on the African continent. Organization 'Food to Africa' is obligated to disclose the money or food as soon as possible to the beneficiaries. If it is donated money there must soonest be purchased foods to dispatch. Then date and signature.
- What do we do girls, must we sign?
- I do not think we should do it. Imagine if the politicians do nothing.
- Oh, nonsense, we are people like them; the politicians cannot allow anything happens to us. It would be murder on us, it is criminal. So the politicians dare only to put something else going on, so we will escape.
- Yes, that's why we're here for and we have even launched this happening. Should we not complete it?
- You are not really smart girls. Do you know you your risk? – William Schmidt said.
- Yes, to be sent to Africa as food for the famine people. But it can not happen, and then the peoples would be cannibals. I do not think they want to be this.
- When you are hungry and are dying of hunger, it means nothing what meat you eat. Everything can be eaten, and if you are sent there as a human cows, then you are food of course. It is not long ago there were real cannibals in Africa.
- It's true, but we're here for to get the politicians to send food to the hungry in Africa. The politicians must be those who can stop us.
- Let us hope so, otherwise it will be disastrous to you naked girls. - William Schmidt said.
- I will not be with anymore. I am afraid that we're wrong. I would not like to be eaten as a cow. I have a long life ahead of me.
- Of course we are too. Nothing fatale will happens to us.
- Yes, but do you other keep on?
- No, I dare not to continue. It was fun until he came with the document. No, I don’t sign this stupid paper.
Several of the naked girls pulled them and got some clothes of the audience to cover the worst nudity. Several of the other naked girls were worried and hesitated.
The onlookers understood the naked girls and the demonstration seemed to disintegrate. A part of the audience in attendance was still in an expectant mood. They hoped that the naked girls perfected their happenings; this would have been so exciting.
Of course there was no one that really believed that the naked girls would be sent to Africa as emergency and food. But it was an exciting fantasy.
- Tell me, are not you a little touchy when you take clothes back on? Come on, you not to complete your project?
- Yes, but we dare not to go...
- You forget the poor starving in Africa. It was a good purpose and you have already provoked us and certainly the politicians. Why take the clothes on now before you have finished the project. Show the politicians, however, that you stand for something with your demonstration. Then, strips off again and show solidarity with the needy.
The audience began dissatisfied to boo and pep.
Weeping undress the girls again and joined the remaining naked girls, who still stood irresolute back.
Then the naked young girls sign the papers to the donation. Then the naked girls were formally slaughter livestock and the organization 'Food to Africa' property.
The documents were collected and the audience clapped. The naked girls stood timid and afraid in the middle of the square.
The naked girls waiting in uncertainty, they waited for that others would take some decisions. The whole square was waiting. William Schmidt entered up on the table which the girls previously had used.
- Naked girls, the aid organization 'Food to Africa', do not yet know whether they can accept your donation. We are investigating it now. Unfortunately, you have to wait here in the square to a solution is found.
- Should we just stand totally naked?
- It is surely not a problem for you girls. Yes, you must be naked as long as you are in our custody and if we must take care of you. To us you are only human cows, as you voluntary have assigned yourself.
The naked girls’ enthusiasm had been triggered at their signatures at the donation papers.
It had been a fun and exciting demonstration, but suddenly it’s all having become reality.
The naked girls regret their signature and would rather run away. After one hour a phone rang.
- Hello, yes, it is William Schmidt from the organization 'food to Africa'.
- I understand. Is it true? Are you saying that politicians have informed you that they will not prevent the naked girls in their voluntary donation?
- What did you say? Unbelievable, are the politicians agree with the naked girls in that they are the only ones who quickly can bring fresh meat out to the most isolated areas then people can survive to the official emergency supplies arrive. Yes, of cause it may take some time. I think the naked cows will understand.
- OK, what about the legal?
- Yes, Yes. Lawyers follow it up because it is a voluntary donation.
- Certainly, yes, we'll make sure that the meat reaches the hungry. Yes, it will be arranged, as a normal export.
Kathy looked against the man who spoke in the mobile phone. She could not hear what was said. She welcomed the fact that this soon was over so she again could get clothes on.
She felt uncomfortable by being naked in front of all the people. Worst it was with the young men who had shown more than curious interest to her and the other naked girls. Well, it was probably natural.
Most awful it was that her friends and family would certainly not forget this demonstration in the future. She believing they have a lots of photos and they could even see the naked pictures of her and the other girls in tomorrow's newspapers and magazines.
William Schmidt closed the mobile phone and looked seriously toward the assembly.
- Spectators and naked girls. I've got answers. I am sorry that you had to wait. In the meantime you have some beautiful things to look at.
He smiled at the many naked girls in front of him.
- There is new from the political and legal page regarding your donation girls.
The naked girls so expectantly up at the man.
- Ladies and gentlemen. As has been said repeatedly, the organization 'Food to Africa' is ready to receive any contributions that can keep people alive in the famine hit parts of Africa.
Contributions may be money. It also can be food which has long term durability, as corn, rice, dried meat and of course, live animals as can be exported and can be slaughtered on the spot where aid is required.
Transport of live cows and other slaughter animals to the most remote areas, are often cumbersome and there is a risk that the animals will be robbed by gangs, die of disease or as victims of the wild animals before they reach their destination.
Therefore, we need some safe method to get our aid safely ahead to the hungry people then more people will be rescued and survives.
These enthusiastic young naked girls have shown us a solution, the intelligent cow.
Organization 'Food to Africa' accepted these naked girls’ offers on the donation as naked human cows.
The politicians seem well on the concept of the intelligent cows. They believe it is the solution for getting a quick help to the most inaccessible areas, so they can have time to organize, the real aid.
Yes, naked girls, your demonstration gets the politicians to open the cash boxes, and even in other countries. Moreover, other countries also look at the possibility of sending naked human female cows, as prompt aid.
Your voluntary donations are Legal accepted, as it is African aid.
That means naked girls that there are given the green light to send you to Africa as food for the hungry people. Yes, naked girls, right now we have hard to imagining that you are export cattle. But you will be the first on place to save many people.
The naked girls were shocked; they did not know what to do.
- No, no you can not do it. - Shouted one of the naked girls. - It's murder, we are killed.
- Of course, all slaughter cows are killed, so the meat can be used as food. You knew it well when you donate your meat. Just look at the meat in supermarkets. This is meat from animals which have been killed by the butchers.
The reality began to dawn on the naked girls. The whole which had started up as a fun and provocative action for the hungry in Africa was now deadly seriously for the naked girls since they had signed their donation as slaughter cows.
The audience was puzzled what should it means. It suddenly seems in order that the naked girls were going to Africa, to the aid effort. The naked girls had even demonstrated that it would happen.
Of course it was a humiliation for the girls, but it was now once decided, both politically and legally.
- I want the organization 'Foods to Africa's' behalf to thank the naked girls for their donation. Especially the naked girls’ families have my sympathy for the girls' action.
The naked girls have done all of their own volition. They knew what they did and now they can not undo their actions. They have voluntarily renounced them all their rights as human beings, and therefore can not revoke their decision. We'll treat the livestock well. Preliminary, the naked girls brings to the collection centre.
All this meat will be with the plane tomorrow morning to Africa. The meat must be brought out quickly, so more of the hungry can survive.
The young naked girls were led out from the square and to the organization 'Food to Africa's' collection centre.
The naked girls had not yet fully grasped what had happened and followed helplessly after the people from the aid centre. Several of the girls wept underway.
The audience was shocked, especially the girls families. But nobody did anything.
The naked girls were already accepted as an exports livestock to the tragedy in Africa.
Living Meat Export
There was hectic activity at the aid centre, getting ready for the reception of the naked girls. In a large storage room with a few high windows was other goods removed. Someone phoned around for equipments to keep the naked girls together.
A phone call was very positive. After recording a movie about slaves, the studio still had retained effects as iron chains with neck rings. A quick agreement was made and a van was sending to get the iron chains.
The naked girls arrived and were put into storage space.
William Schmidt and several other workers from the aid centre came with into the storage room.
- Yes, naked girls, so are you here at 'Food to Africa's'. You are here as a livestock and food, but how should we treat you?
Of course, you get something to eat and water. In addition, you will soon be put in chains. It is easiest for everyone. Those of you, who will regret her donation of meat, can not escape her fate.
Of course it is also convenient for transport that you are together in chains, and the transport workers will have full control over the livestock.
African authorities and people will easily understand that you are an official emergency aid to the famine-stricken areas when you are in chains as slaves from earlier times.
African authorities are already informed about your arrival tomorrow, and that you are only human cows and should only be treated like other kind meat animals.
Kathy had trouble with getting ideas in place. Already when she was in showering this morning, she had felt that this project would go terrible wrong, but curiosity and excitement had driven her to overcome this fears and joined the other naked girls in front of the audiences on the square.
Kira and Linda had gone too far with the provocative banners and posters. On the other hand, all of us girls have knowledge to the real danger, although this danger seems to be utopia, or was it?
Kathy was interrupted in her thoughts when a gate went up and a van drove in and loaded a mass iron chains on the cement floor. Then the van disappeared and the gate were closed and locked again.
The naked young girls looked shocked at the pile of iron chains and neck rings. Many of the girls began to cry.
Now, it was serious.
One by one they got the naked young girls an iron ring locked around her neck with a padlock.
Each neck ring was associated with four feet of iron chain. It was located seven naked girls in each set of chains.
William Schmidt was pleased with the outcome.
- Well, the naked girls are put together by 7 days dinner packages to a village of about 100 hungry people. It is an excellent idea. Then here are eight weeks dinner packages.
Naked girls, you’ll stay here in this room tonight and the chains will be locked to the rings in the walls. Urinate? Indeed, you are animals now then do it on your place. You will be washed clean before you go to the airport tomorrow morning.
The naked girls tried to get some sleep. But it was cumbersome. Continually rattle a chain, when someone tries to pee or shit.
The naked girls had performed their toilet where they lay. It began to stink. After a short sleep was the naked girls’ woken early next morning.
- Wake up naked cows; you have a long day ahead of you. Shut up, which stinks of shit and urine, it is like in a pig pens. You must be fucking wash thoroughly with water before you go to the airport. First get some food.
- We regret. Please, set us free again. We will not be going to Africa.
- Sorry girls, your meat are donated as food to the starving in Africa. As you your self say, This Livestock can be sending as meat today as humanitarian aid and this will naturally happen after your own desire.
While the naked girls were engaged in eating and cleaning, became important export papers written.
- Hello. It is from the aid organization 'Food to Africa'. We have a consignment of live Livestock to be off to Africa this morning, what form should we use? Yes it is an aid product. OK, we use the ordinary export form. Thank you.
The form was found and filled out as.
Export sheet
Key Service Providers: FOOD TO AFRICA
Export sheet for cargo
Export: Africa, food supply for hunger, Humanitarian aid
Quoted to: Foods to Africa, organisation
Address FA Camp 14, to distribution
Date 7th July 2018
Commodity Livestock, human female cows for food supply
HS Classification Living red meat
Unit Naked girl
Gross weight (kg) 3360 kg - Weight per unit (kg) 60 kg
Cubic capacity 56 Units - Units per ton 16
Shortly after became the naked girls picked up from the storage room. Kathy could not cry any more as she was pulled out, as the fifth in the chain series she was attached to.
The 56 naked girls were chased up at a closed truck normal for animal transport.
- Get your ass with you, so we are closing the door, naked girls. Have a nice trip. It is somewhat unfortunate that we do not see you again. You are a beautiful sight.
The truck started with its cargo to the airport. The naked girls could follow the driving to the airport through the air cracks.
- It is absolutely unreal. I know the way to the airport, and yet it seems new to me.
- It's probably because it is the last time you see it. I think they are serious that we will be sent to Africa as food.
As the transportation arrived to the airport terminal the naked girls leave the truck.
- Go naked cows; you must quickly into the terminal to check-in and for export controls.
- Should we go naked in there?
- Of course, indeed you are human cows, and then walk. You had to be recorded as animals for export.
- You don’t mention us as animals, we are human beings.
The airport travellers looked gaping at the naked girls, who were dragged through the departure hall into rattling iron chains. Each chain was about 10 meters long, plus a few meters pulling chain in front of the naked girls. The chains were drawn in pairs through the arrivals hall.
Kathy wished she could run away, but the chain held her back. She could only follow helplessly after the naked girls in front of her. She could not be more humiliated.
- Hey, why are these naked girls put in iron chains?
- They are on their way to Africa as an aid to the hardest-hit areas as slaughter cows for the aid organization 'Food to Africa'.
- What do you say? Do you mean that these beautiful young naked girls are here as slaughter cows?
- Yes, they are donated meat cows for export.
- Are they just to be eaten as food?
- Yes. Why should their meat not be eaten?
The airport's morning passengers were confused and shocked. The travellers felt they still slept and dreamed. This must be a bad early morning joke.
The naked girls were taken to a desk with a signs to African destinations and a representative of the aid organization handed the export form to the inspector.
- Here is the export document for export performance of 56 unit human cows. The final destination is the FA Camp 14 in Somalia, for further distribution. Export licenses are granted to the aid organization 'Food to Africa'.
- Livestock, human female cows for food supply, I read right?
- Yes, I think.
- Naked girls as living red meat, you can not do that.
- Well, read the export performance papers, they are legally authorized.
- Damn, is it these naked girls? They can not be meat cows? Well, OK, it's not my problem. Let us have them check in. The plane is about to be made clear. Export documents are properly completed, including health certificate...
After a brief careful health check were the naked girls on their way out to the plane that should bring them to Africa.
- Get forward, naked cows. We must have the last cargo on board at the aircraft. Come a little quick.
- Nooo ... I will not, you can not do it against us. I am not a cow.
- Damn, slut, do not pulling the chain. You can not get away. No more nonsense with you. Get up into the transport aircraft.
The naked girls getting into the aircraft's hold and the chains became fastened. Many of the girls cried, but they got no pity. Now they were indeed only meat animals. The aircraft door was closed and the pilot was ready for departure.
The aircraft taxi off the runway. Shortly after the transport plane was in the air with its load of food and medicines for the starving in Africa.
During the long flight they got naked girls plenty of time to think about their plight. Kathy knew that nobody could help her and the other naked girls from now. She hoped the plane would crash. So it was all over. But the plane was in the air and the nightmare continued.
Then the pilots approach land.
- We are approaching the coast of Africa. Actually, I have pity for the naked girls.
- Yes, it's unbelievable. We have flown with many very strange cargos. But a team of totally naked girls as meat cows, I would never thought I should fly around with. I'm really sorry about it, it's very pretty girls.
- Yes, they are delicious, ha, ha.
- They are magnificent. I do not think the naked girls are comfortable with it. In a few days they are slaughtered like animals and their meat has been eaten.
- OK, it helps some people to survive. But that the girls even can be slaughtered and eaten as animals is not a pleasant thought. I'm truly sorry for the naked girls.
- We are only pilots. We should not interfere in what the aid agencies are doing.
The transport aircraft has landed and the machine was unloaded for any goods, including the naked girls. All goods must quick be redistributed to smaller aircraft which can lands in more rough terrain.
The Somali customs authorities look with surprise at the naked girls.
- But, it's naked girls coming out of the plane. What are they doing here?
- It's the fact. But they are probably not what you think. Notice that they are in chains. It is human cows ready to be forwarded into the most inaccessible areas as food for the famine victims. Human cows can easily reach through difficult and hostile terrains.
- But our population is no more cannibals.
- These naked girls are indeed only cows. As cows are the naked cows ready for slaughter like a normal cow. It’s only food supply.
- I do not believe people will eat human cows.
- Do not be sure of it. This is meat, yes high-quality meat and hungry people need food to survive. The naked cows are very fine food, so I do not think hungry peoples will be no reluctance to eat this delicious meat.
- Well, well, I sign the license for the naked cows. I hope really that the hungry people reject the naked cows as food.
The aid workers were busy making ready for distribution of the aid and loading of the smaller aircraft there quickly as possible would fly the aid to the remote famine-stricken areas.
After some surprise at the presence of young naked girls, the naked girls became spread out as the rest of the aid food to be distributed to various destinations, as a kind of a standard week food for each of the possible villages.
The naked girls really felt them as cows. No one talked to them and they were just dragged around as the other slaughter animals at the distributing centre.
Kathy could see that she and the other naked white girls’ looks more like the pigs with their bright meat than the dark Negroes, who were locally employed aid workers.
Kathy was worried what would happen. Several chains of naked girls and other aid supplies had already been sent out to small aircraft. It would soon be her turn. Indeed this was a little exciting.
She had never been in Africa before and she had slowly agreed that she should remain completely naked. No one knew her and she did not understand the language. They could say anything to her and she would not understand them, and if she said anything to the Negroes they would not understand her. Now she felt logical that the naked girls were treated like animals.
The chain with Kathy and the other six naked girls were pulled out with some mixed bags and boxes. Without a word a bag with rice was lifted up at her head and the man made a sign to her that she sticks her hands up then the bag did not fall down. The bag was heavy, thirty kilograms stood at an equivalent bag of rice, which was placed on the head of the girl beside her.
With strokes of sticks the naked girls was led to a plane which held off on the runway ready with working engines. The aid supplies were loaded onto the plane, and then the naked girls were chained to some seats inside the plane.
The aircraft took off with its expensive aid loads, which should save many people from dying of hunger. The hapless naked girls sought solace in each other. Nothing could now prevent the naked girls were flown out to the starving people as food.
Kathy looked through one of the aircraft's windows at the desolate arid landscapes as fade into the infinity. Could people really live here? If there really live some peoples, they certainly need aid to their survival.
Kathy looked down at her naked body and onto the other naked girls. She was distraught. It was real meat. How many days had she returned to live in?
The landscape changed character to a dry savannah with clefts and highly uneven terrain.
The plane went into the approach to a very small plane landing strip into the otherwise troubled terrain.
Foods to the hungry
. The small transport planes were quick unloaded for food.
Outside the aircraft, the naked girls were greeted by the late afternoon sun's rays. It had been a long day, but now they were promoting at the last runway.
Only a small group of Negroes waited at the end of the runway. With such few people the girls were aware that there still was some way before they reached their destination.
The small group of tribesmen came to the plane and pointed at the naked girls in chains. One of the aid workers explained without the naked girls understand anything. But they knew the outcome: Meat to helping against the food catastrophe.
The tribal people seemed first shocked. Then after some discussion, they smiled and began to look and feel of the naked girls, like they assessed meat of other meat animals. Kathy tried to protect herself, but she got a slap on the hand. With tears in her eyes, she accepted the humiliation.
Again was a rice bag placed on Kathy's head. The other naked girls stood also ready with bags or boxes on their heads. The rest of the emergency boxes took some of the men on their heads.
One of the Negroes took the chain with the seven naked girls and pulled them behind him as if they were normal animals.
Kathy was forced to follow when the chain tightened. Behind her she heard the cargo plane speed up and then the plane disappeared. The girls were left completely naked in the tribal possession as food. Right now, the naked girls had to bring their own meat and other food to an unknown village.
Kathy felt already the weight of the bag with rice on her head. She could not carry it very far. Constantly poked and cut the stones and dried branches into her naked soles. Her feet were wounded already after she had gone the first few hundred meters in the ruddy sun-dried soil.
Her feet have no calluses, because she always wore shoes. She had never tried this before. After a mile the naked girl in front of Kathy makes the first blood traces in the ground. This was a torture for the naked girls to go here. Negroes were uninterested; they just pulled the naked white girls forward through the very rugged and the sun dried terrain.
Shortly after sunset, making the group stopped at a single hut. The girls put their burdens on the soil at the hut. Then the naked girls were led to a thick strain of a dead large tree that stood a little away from the hut where the free end of the iron chain was fastened. One of the tribal peoples was leave back to look after the naked girls and he made a bonfire to keep the wild animals away.
There was made a major fire at the cottage and some meat became fried. Later the naked girls received some of this meat as food. Kathy thought it looked like eel and ate away until one of the girls told it was snake meats. Kathy was about to puke.
A little later they naked girls got water stored in an animal's stomach sack. The water was lukewarm and tasted some rotten. The girls were thirsty and drank greedily.
Shortly after the tired naked girls was falling asleep on the ground.
Kathy had had only just fallen asleep when she was awakened by a man. She looked up at him. His dark skin almost fell along with the sky colours, only covered he for the stars.
The man was about to take his shorts of, the only clothes he wore and a stiff cock came out.
Kathy looks afraid to cock. She refused to accept that she should be raped.
- No... No, you must not.
The man did not understand her not, but smiled at her resistance. She was just an animal. He never raped animals before, though a few others said that it was fun. Well, these animals were different, they resembled even the young women at home in the village, but those animals were white.
He turned the screaming animals, so it came on four legs and sat down on one knee behind the animal. He pressed his stiff, expectant cock into the animal's cunt and began pushing the screaming animals back and forth. He felt the animal heat engulfing his cock.
The animal protests were replaced by a moaning as he knew from the girls at home. The animal seems to like it, she juiced. Her sex opening was not dry. He enjoyed it and exploded into a feeling of being at one with the animal.
The rape had not been as bad as Kathy had thought. Actually, she was a little more relaxed after he had been the trigger of her. She had not even been the trigger, the orgasm was not reached. Secretly, she hoped that he would try again.
It was not the same Negro next time. Another man came and turned her violently on her back. He almost threw himself upon her and forced her legs to aside. Brutally he forced his cock into her pussy and pumped away. She screamed with the harsh treatment. Quickly he got the trigger. This was a very brutal rape and the naked girl was crying.
Kathy slowly understood that the other naked girls were exposed to the same rape as she. One by one the other men attempted on her. She was exhausted when the men disappeared to the cottage. Kathy heard a lion roar a little away just before she fell asleep.
The men watched at shift over the naked girls. The life given meats must be bringing at home to the villagers. It should not be eaten by wild animals.
The next day was hard for the naked girls. The sun baked down from a cloudless sky, while the naked girls were led through the rocky, rugged terrain. Few plants were found outside the canyons. In and around the canyons, in which there sometimes ran a little water, stood the parched African bush with trees with large dried thorns that scratched in the girls’ naked skin.
The African men get often filter the naked girls hair out of the thicket, or they may take the thorns out of the girls' naked feet. The few wild animals kept them at bay. Even the few lions and hyenas dared not to attack to get a slice of the delicious meat.
The naked girls were dead tired that night, but must again endure a mass rape before they could sleep.
In the afternoon on the third day they reached the village. From a distance it was just a collection huts made of clay that stood in the bumpy red landscape.
As they came closer Kathy could see people sit outside in the shade of the huts. A few children came to meets them.
Kathy was shocked to see the thin children, their legs were almost only bones and ribs were heavily marked. The heads appeared abnormally large, with sunken eyes. Two of the children had distended stomachs they had got a little to eat.
The children so much surprised at the naked white girls. What were they here? They were chained as slaves. What were slaves here to; there was certainly no food for them and what they had to work with?
The naked girls were drawn into the village centre, where their loads were unloaded them and the men. The naked girls were put together with other aid supplies.
Slowly move the villagers forward. They look heavily starved out. Some of the people were lying back in front of the huts. The village seemed to consist of about eighty people.
Kathy had seen pictures of starving Africans. But this was something else. It was real famished people with blank look in the almost dried-up eyes. All were terribly thin.
A young mother, younger than Kathy, had a baby in her arms. Kathy could not believe that there was milk in the mother's breasts, so relaxing they were. The child looked like one who was near death. How was it terrible!
Why had the people not received relief from the world community?
Kathy had almost forgotten why she and the other six naked girls were here. Kathy had genuine compassion for the poor people. She was even in good food form and she was embarrassed.
One of the men who had received the naked girls at the aircraft began to speak.
After a short time the villagers looks toward the naked white girls with wonder into their eyes. Shortly after, their wonder changed to joy, as it were informed that the naked girls were brought as animals and food. There was a light of hope in people's eyes.
The naked girls understand nothing, but they could see the people's reactions. The girls looked nervous and afraid against villagers, who now walked toward them. Once again must the seven naked girls submit to being investigated for their meat quality as though they were animals.
Kathy held her breath, as several of the gaunt women with their crooked fingers took on her. Smiling and gesticulating they reviewed total the girl's naked meats.
Kathy cried. She looked down at a very thin little girl of three year. The little girl looks with big brown eyes up at her. The poor little girl was almost just skin and bones and she found it difficult to keep balance. A woman lifted the starving child up in her arms. The little girl could not weigh very much.
The little black girl clung to her mother while she looks puzzled at the big naked white girl. The mother pointed to Kathy naked body and said something. The little girl became happy in her eyes like she got a Christmas present.
Kathy has no doubt that the girl now knew that the naked white girls was only food to the village.
Kathy actually felt a bit happy to know that she could help to save the lives of the little African girl and all the other children in the village. But she must die...
- Av...
One of the women had forced hard into Kathy's right breast. The woman smiled and chatted with the other women. The woman's touching was hard to the naked girl. It was pure sadism, and the other villagers amused themselves by Kathy reactions to women's treatment of her.
After the presentation, the naked girls were drawn to a deleted tree at the edge of the village's open space. The chain became fastened and locked securely with one of the following padlocks.
The naked girls were still at the centre of the village's interest.
At the other end of the open square some women makes ready to cooking and built a bonfire into a pit. There was no doubt; at least one of the naked girls would be this evening's dinner. The village's population had to eat before bed.
The naked girls’ nervousness increased. Who would be the first on the menu?
After some time, some of the men loosened the naked front girl from the iron chains. The men kept the shrieking naked brunette in a tight grip. Then they threw her to the ground in the middle of the square.
One after another of the freshest men rapes the naked white girl. Kathy was pleased she was not the first dinner. She looks eagerly to what happened. It was quite obvious that the naked girl got orgasm several times. Her screams had changed from panic to sexual pleasure.
Two men lifted the naked girl up in a standing position. The naked girl saw not the man standing behind her with a mallet.
Kathy screamed when the man struck the mallet against the naked girl's head. The naked young body collapsed in the dust. There run some nerve twitching through the naked body. The naked body was dead meat.
Kathy and the other naked girls wept, while the naked body became cut open and gutted. Then the carcass was put onto the embers of the fire. The naked carcass became fried and got slowly a golden brown colour with dark roasted sections.
The dinner was ready at the sun's decline. Everyone got something to eat that night except the six naked girls.
The smell of roast meat had spread, but Kathy was not hungry.
This night could the naked girls don’t sleep. All were listening to night sounds. Cicadas, lions hunting, water buffalos high snort.
- How could they do it?
- It is looks so easy. I did not think we looked like animals so much. There is no difference. It might as well be a pig that was slaughtered and eaten.
- In fact the people were happy, the villagers really starving. Of course, none became completely filled, but we are still six human cows. I really hope that the political aid arrives in time, so our sacrifice will not be in vain.
- How can you say that?
- Tomorrow I probably will be the next to be on the dinner. I am number two in the chain. I think Linda after all died happily with a total sexual experience. I get wet between my legs of thinking about the mass rape. They gave her multiple orgasms. It must be great to die in such a sexual ecstasy.
- I've heard of anything like this in reports of natives in New Guinea. Warriors often went on raids for women. When they returned to their own village they selected the most beautiful girl. The warriors raped her in turn and as they had finished, the girl was killed and ate as dinner.
- It almost sounds like here.
- It ... it's creepy. I will not die.
- This is our fate as cows. We are here only to be eaten. We are here, that these people can get a chance to survive...
The next day became the next naked girl dinner in the same manner as the first of the girls. Kathy and the four other naked girls got this time a little of the meat.
Kathy was about to puke when they gave her the meat. Kathy stared at the piece of fried meat. It looked like another fried meat and smelled good. Of curiosity and because she was well hungry after a few days without food, she sniffed gently to the meat.
- It tastes really good.
Kathy looked towards the naked blonde girl who munched on the meat she had received.
- Tastes good? But it's human meat, how can you say it?
- Well, I suppose it is cow meat. Try it yourself to taste. I'm certainly hungry.
Kathy licked nervously at the roasted meat. It was cannibalism if she ate it. She closed her eyes and bites in the meat. It was delicious fried meat, maybe a little too salt but also with a sweet undertone. It was good meat. Kathy opened her eyes again and ate the meat.
She was embarrassed and felt guilt for the young girl whose meat she had just eaten.
- I hope my meat is just as tasty as hers.
Kathy shook her head. She was now fully aware that she would end up as dinner. She tried to accept it. She was naked and only an animal. She looked at the other four naked girls. Yes, they were all only meat as sent as aid to these hungry people.
There became much more life in the starving people. People walk around, and often they looking for the naked cows. The village accept that some of the men playing with the foods and raped the naked cows outside the food time.
?A couple of children of the village could not survive. They had been too sick. After a long ritual, the children were buried outside the village while their families wept with grief.
Kathy was crying she also had a family; she also had a mother and a father. Would they cry over her? Hardly, they did not know her fate, and they would not get anything back from her. She would not be buried. She would be eaten as meat aid, even her bones would be shatter completely of the village dogs. She wept.
The last night she was awakened several times and raped. They were only three naked girls back and all the girls were used.
Kathy awoke at the sun rise and felt the suns shining heat against her naked body. There was already an activity in the village, as there not had been in the first few days the naked girls had been there. The meat from the naked cows had given the villagers new life.
Kathy follow intense the women's works to make breakfast at some of the rice the naked girls were brought with them to the village. Some of the women breastfed their youngest children, the women had again got milk in their breasts. The older children played around their mothers and the men came together to plan the day.
Evening dinner, Kathy thought bitterly, that’s me. She caressed her naked body. She felt the heat, she let her hands slide down in the groin and fondled with her sex. She felt a growing sense of sensuality and continued. Her little screams get one of the other naked girls to take on her breasts. But she was already engaged in its release. Kathy cried.
- Do not be sorry. We will all become food for the next two days.
- Sniff. Oh I wish I had never faced up to the damn demo. Sniff. Today I only am meat for the dinner. I must die. Sniff.
- I am also afraid. Now I've just gotten used to being naked.
- I feel like a whore. We are always available to ... What is it that a helicopter?
Shortly afterwards two large helicopters were in sight.
They landed just outside the village and a lot of boxes and bags were unloaded. It was the politicians' aid. The villagers helped to get the aid into the square in the village centre.
It was food and medicine. Kathy got a new hope. She was not on the menu as food.
- Oh, it was in the last minute.
The three naked girls were elated. They were rescued. They could continue their life. They would be taken back, and then brought home.
The naked girls look happy and hopeful against the two white aid workers who came toward them.
Now they were freed. Kathy was sure she was going home and getting an abortion. With the many rapes had someone probably placed a child with her? Maybe she would keep the baby? The baby would be a kind of memory of this horrible experience.
The two aid workers stopped in front of the three naked girls.
- Well. Which of you is then the today roasts?
The three naked girls stared bewildered at the two white aid workers.
- This ... is she. Must be ... but did you not take us with home?
Christiana pointed at Kathy. The emergency workers smiled.
- No, cows. You are probably infected with venereal diseases of the villagers, so we will not touch you with a barge pole. Cows, you'll stay here as food. It goes quite well.
- You have food aid with you, and then they do not need our meat.
- Naked cows. You are assigned to the village, as aid food. There is no change. A gift is a gift. Gifts are not returned. We had just come into the square to see you and you look damn good slut. Unfortunately we must return again. Have a good frying.
The last hope vanished along with the two helicopters. Kathy was both scared and hopeful; she was curious after the male rape of her. The naked girls used as food the previous day had got up to multiple orgasms. Perhaps the girls had not discovered that they were killed by the mallet. Kathy hoped.
The day passed too quickly.
Then she became detached from the chain and put a little away from the last two naked girls. Then the naked girl was brutally thrown down to the ground.
Kathy looked up at the men who stood in a circle around her. Should she really pinch so many men? They would rip her abdomen into pieces with their dicks. It meant nothing now, she was only meat. Soon she had to be slaughtered like an animal.
The first man leaned over her and spread her legs. The naked girl could not resist. She noticed the lustful cock against her pussy. She was ready to take against him, she felt he penetrated her. She wanted the best out of it and presses her lower body up against the man. He began to encounter and she tried to follow his rhythm.
Oh, she wanted to enjoy it here. She thought too much about the enjoyment that she was not present when the man cock exploded inside her. He relaxed and she was disappointed she had just gotten too little out of it.
She came up with the next man. Both reached the climax together. The man beamed satisfaction and Kathy needs a rest before the next man was underway. She got no chance she tried to protest, but she got only a slap in the face. The man was disappointed. He hit her again and then he tried again. The naked girl was trying to satisfy the man but failed. He walked angrily away.
The next man was instantly upon her. He took her from behind. A man stood before her, got her to open her mouth over his cock. The man behind her pulled her back and forth at the hips. The naked girl felt the rhythm on both ends. When the dick behind her went into her deep, went a dick in her mouth from her neck, and vice versa.
Kathy had never tried this before. Her whole body burned and suddenly both men and she became one organism with a huge release. The man’s dick in front of her were pulled syringe out of her mouth and she was splashing into her face while the dick in the other end explode inside her. She was in ecstasy.
Her naked body could hardly anymore, but the men forced her through the one rape after another. She knew that she was bleeding out of her pussy. She felt devastated, she had no more strength. They raised her up. She swayed.
Suddenly everything exploded in a huge white flash.
The naked flesh fell onto the earth's red dust clear as food for the starving in a remote region of Somalia.
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This is my first attempt at writing, so be gentle okay? Roadside Assistance By Destiny Max Sheldon was not enjoying his current business trip, he swore again under his breath as he took another sharp turn at much more than a safe speed, he would not have felt any better if he knew how interesting it was about to become. At 21 he was the youngest of his company's salesmen and was therefore given the worst jobs, sometimes he wished that he was one of the female sellers just...
Tuition Assistance By Gingerfred Man Chapter One - Busted College life started out very well for me, Bobby Pipeuse. Mom and Dad sent me to a fine, expensive university where I could develop my skills in drama - my lifelong passion since I wowed 'em as Curly in my high- school production of "Oklahoma." I enjoyed living in the university's dorm, where I was even indulged by a private room. I didn't even mind the institutional food. My classes - both drama-related and non-drama -...
This was my first trip with a new car, and I had been oblivious to my gas being low. Suddenly the low fuel alarm ding called it to my attention. Of course, it happened in the worst possible spot as it was, several miles to the next exit and I was not sure there would even be a gas station there. With all my trips, I do not recall ever stopping for gas there. As I approached the next exit, it became apparent there was no gas at the exit. I had no choice be to try the next one. I recall a gas...
The steady mechanical chant of the escalators echoed in the cavernous loft, peacefully separated from the hustle and bustle on the other side of the automatic doors. Endless shades of glossy grey soothed my weary eyes as I ascended, leaning heavily against the climbing handrail. I still had ten hours to go on my epic journey home, but at least the comfortable chairs and complimentary alcohol of the premium lounge offered merciful respite for nearly four of them. Half a dozen steps up ahead, the...
Office SexRachael had worked for the firm for almost ten years, starting in the secretarial pool and working her way up to senior legal secretary. She and Helen had been close ever since Helen's first day at the firm and typically lunched together at least once a week, sharing the ups and downs of office life. Rachael had been Helen's first 'lunch' with the company, in fact - on her first day, Helen had eaten Rachael. So Helen was surprised when her friend dropped the bombshell over lunch that she...
Doing what she did to Percy not only made him feel good but made her feel good too. Not in the same way, she hadn’t been as aroused as she'd expected during the actual act, but in a different way. She had felt powerful, like he depended on her, needed her. It was intoxicating. As she lay in bed still in her school robes reliving every moment of her session with Percy she began to feel his spunk drying on her face. She thought she had wiped it all off but her face was now feeling crusty...
My car died at the light on the way to work today and a guy helped me push it out of the road and into a parking lot. I thanked him and he asked me if I had roadside service. Even though we do have it, I told him we didn't in the hopes that he'd stick around and help me. He was a young country boy who was looking really good. He wasn't real tall but he was built well and really attractive with a great smile. He asked if I'd call a tow truck and I said I'd just call my dad and have him help...
Wife LoversMy life sucks. I know you hear that phrase a lot, but sympathize. I lost my job at a private corporation that my father had 50% of his stocks in. He believed that I would have my life set out for me to the day I died. I tried the job, which sat me in a desk with no windows. Just a door to have my boss pop in once in a while. Did I mention I was a wuss? To add to my hellsih life, my boss tried to fool me and succeeded. He sent a gorgeous, steamy, young, hot secretary of his to my office. I...
InterracialBrittainy screamed as I broke her cherry. I could feel her no-longer-virginal blood cover my dick as I sunk it to the hilt."No, Steve!" she sobbed, causing me to pause deep inside her."Keep going!" instructed her mother Teresa as she held her daughter's arms fast to the bed. "Keep fucking her!""Terri, I'm not so sure this is a good i---""SHUT UP, Steve! We've been over this! Now fuck till you put your load in her cunt!"My redheaded girlfriend, age 33, was not to be argued with, so I resumed my...
“Here's the last of it,” he grunted. With a thud, he plopped the stack of files down on the desk. “I swear to God, this case had better be worth all this hassle. Need anything else, Ariel?” With a sigh, the young woman behind the desk leaned back in her chair, rubbing her temples. “Besides a vacation?” She groaned, rubbing the back of her neck. Smiling softly, Jacob moved behind her and started kneading her shoulders, causing her to sigh contentedly and slump lower in her chair. “How's this...
Oral SexThis is a factual story regarding a sexual encounter I attended with a married Caucasian couple from northeast Ohio. The husband was mid aged, maybe 40 years old, and approximately 5’10” tall and 190#, dark hair, brown eyes and semi muscular build. His wife was 34 years, 5’4” tall slightly heavy set with red hair and blue eyes. I was initially contacted by the husband regarding potentially meeting them to determine any chemistry we may have together. He told me that his wife hadn’t seem...
There she was standing at the side of the road, steam billowing from under the hood of her car. Pulling alongside I couldn't help noticing her magnificent brown flowing hair and a gorgeous pair of breasts straining to get out of her loosely buttoned shirt. As I asked if I could offer a ride my eyes kept drifting down to the exposed upper part of her breasts, she smiled with a glint of mischief in her eyes as she asked "a ride to where?". "Anywhere you like" I replied opening the door. As she...
While drivin home from visitin the families the car decides to break down after three hours sat in the services had some fun at a gloryhole while waitin wen the recovery man turned up he werent to bad lookin bit skinny anyway once we got the car on back and set off i noticed him lookin at my mrs chest she always wheres low cut tops which show off her ample tits she is 36f any way as we were going he kept starin at her i was rubbin her leg we had bith noticed him so i lifted my hand and pulled...
I was driving through Tennessee on a less than stellar day, a little chilly and misty and just unpleasant, though not totally miserable. The road is a lonely one except on weekends when the tourists are out, and I had not seen a car for miles. As I rounded a curve, pulled off to the side was a rather rough looking old car with the hood up, and two women standing beside it. I pulled over to see if I could help, introducing myself. As it turned out, they were a mother and daughter on their...
It was late on a snowy afternoon and I had been out all day, Christmas shopping. I was on my way home when my car slid into the ditch. I tried backing out but it stalled and I could not get it started again. Using my car phone, I called my husband at work and told him what had happened. "Honey, I've got meetings until almost 7 tonight," said Bob. "I'll see if someone else can come get you. Stay put until he gets there, ok?" I shivered in the frosty air. "I will. I'm getting cold...
Copyright© 2004 by Nicolo "Loco" Parenti "You know you want to, Jack," she said with a grin. "And why would it bother me? I'm offering to help, you dummy." The dummy in question was naked in bed with Dee, short for Denise. I shouldn't have been. For one thing it was the middle of the work day. For another, we're both married, and not to each other. We were enjoying a classic nooner, one of several in the past few weeks. Dee is delicious, adventuresome, and a little depraved...
Between gloomy sky and dreary, gray earth, a closed eyes bald old man stroked his long white beard while sitting on a throne of light attribute energy. Archbishop Silternja spread his Sublime Soul Sense across the eastern coastline of the Eastern Continent. As a fifth level Martial Mortal he could cover a radius of four hundred kilometers to every direction, and when narrowing the shape of his Sublime Soul Sense to an oval and thinner, its length could go as far as one thousand...
Recently I purchased a new cell phone and experienced some problems while using the phone at home. I returned to the dealer and talked to my sales person. She asked me if I would mind if she came to my home to check it out since she lived in the area and I replied it would be fine. The next afternooon she showed up at the front door. She was in her mid twenties, about 5 foot 2 inches, bid round brown eys, and brunenett colored pageboy styled hair. I invited her in and offeed her a drink which...
EroticThis story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read Ramesh was walking around the bazaar looking into different shops when he noticed a tent out of the corner of his eye. There was a man out front, a snake charmer, and Ramesh was intrigued. He walked over and asked the charmer to show him some of his skills. The snake charmer played the flute, and a cobra rose hypnotically out of a basket in front of him, and Ramesh was thoroughly impressed. Right as Ramesh was about to...
My name is not important, my intentions are. Over several years i have gone to shoe & lingerie stores seeking out young shop assistants to flash my pussy at & to see there reactions & to find out if my understanding is correct, more young girls are bisexual & they are comfortable with another woman seducing them.This occassion the store i picked had a manager & young assistant, who appeared to me learning the ropes so she was not going to be alone. I watched from outside...
How I Became My Wife's Executive Assistant "No way am I wearing that!" Bill shouted. His wife raised a single eyebrow and calmly replied, "Want to bet?" She was in no mood to negotiate. "Come on Bill. We've been over this issue a dozen times. You agreed to go to our company's costume party dressed as my sexy secretary, while I go as your male boss. You look adorable, that outfit suits you," she reassured him. "It'll be a real giggle. Now stop dragging your feet and put on...
Billie the Magician's Assistant By Katie Dale "Guess what, Billy?" asked my sister Julie one Friday evening. "What?" Ever since my eleventh birthday, I insisted that my friends call me 'Bill', not 'Billy'. But members of my family continued to call me 'Billy', and I didn't really mind. At the time this story took place, Julie was thirteen years old, a year older than me. "Grandma's started teaching me magic." "Cool," I said. Ever since I was a little child, I knew that...
Bert had one dream in life, to become a great magician. He started off by performing magic tricks for is family and close friends. As a jobless adult, he attempted to earn a living with his hobby as “The Amazing Cazzo,” performing mediocre magic shows here and there earning barely enough cash to survive. Now, it wasn’t that Bert couldn’t perform the tricks, but his weak skills and lack of confidence caused many problems. He would often drop cards during his card tricks, get caught palming...
This is my first one so be kind pls.This story is just a fantasy but all characters are real and o realy wish it comes true someday.This story took place when i was just 16, I used to take a computer lessons at school which i was failing at, so my teacher who i wont mention her name offered me to go to her house with a bunch of students to take extra lessons. She is about 50 -55 years old she has 3 k**s , who are old now, she is not so tall about 175 cm and she is plump,she weighs about 90-100...
( please be gentle with your criticism. This story is purely a fantasy, that should never be possible and never tried on a unwilling person, " Unless she truely feels the urge to fully submit to her inner Bitch" and her new mistress has that sexy seductive french accent that disolves oneself into a helpless submissive mess.) The advertised job just stated that local vet requires young fit lady interested in an Assistant Position, must have experience with large dogs and some knowledge of...
It’s not easy being beautiful. Jayne King often wondered what it was like to be an average person. Jayne was always hassled or whistled at. She was used to getting attention from men and women.You see, Jayne had an abnormally large chest. Oddly enough, she didn’t have implants. If she was walking down the street, people would cat call out to her. She would get very embarrassed by the sexual comments towards her.She was constantly hit on at bars and clubs. Not only did Jayne have a...
Office Sex"So who is this new little pet who is joining us?" Beleeza was splayed over a table in Reina's workshop watching her bondmate rummage about. The Daemon was looking especially outlandish today, her curved horns larger than usual, covered in dangling jewelry and chains. Her skin was charcoal grey, with only a few spots of brilliant red strewn across her face and arms. The elegant cloth around her waist was only there because Reina had ordered it so."She has worked under Mistress Loranna, who...
Fantasy & Sci-FiHow I Became an Executive Assistant By Sarah Dechand It had been a while since I had thought of Emily, but there she was, right in front of me, in DuPont Circle, looking almost exactly the same as she had when we went out a decade ago. Well, a little bit of gray in her hair, but her skin was still smooth, and eyes bright. And she seemed happy to see me. So I stopped ? and it was one of those awkward moments, where I wasn't sure whether to shake her hand or give her a kiss hello....
Personal Assistant James Mason was an unemployed recent college graduate. With nothing more than a degree in English Literature and the money he had received as graduation gifts, James moved to the big city with high hopes but no immediate prospects. He moved his few possessions into a cheap SRO hotel in an area of the city which had seen better days. He had been in the city for three weeks, sending resumes and checking with employment agencies, but thus far had not even gotten an...
The dank, gray gloom was lifting as I pulled into the parking lot outside the mist-shrouded warehouse in Edinburgh. The snow was still falling heavily, swirling snowflakes had reduced visibility to a few feet by the time we reached our destination. Even though we had managed to outrun the blizzard, it would be difficult getting back this afternoon. Beside me, Fiona pulled the black trench coat tightly around her breasts and shivered slightly in spite of the warmth from the heater. I had picked...
Straight SexThis is a long story. It will be told in parts. This is part 1.Chapter 1 When I started my company, I had nothing. I literally built it from the ground up. During that time, I married and had 3 beautiful children. The more I built my company and my family, the harder I worked to ensure I would not lose either. I am now, 15 years later, a very wealthy and successful business man. I am grateful for the success I have achieved but it came with a price. In order to achieve such...
Straight SexPUNISHING MY ASSISTANTBy ANGEL FUOCOA man submits his unruly female assistant to a series of punishments and humiliations.M/f, MF/f, humil, cons, blackmail, light FIRST EPISODE: THE SPANKING PUNISMENTMy female assistant at the University had made me loose my temper because of the delay in finishing a work I had given her. I had asked for it several times with no result. The last time I asked for it I warned her that if she didn't handle in the work for a certain date I would punish her...
NOTE: THIS IS A PIECE OF FICTION AND MEANT FOR EROTIC READING. ANY RESEMBLANCES IN REAL LIFE PURELY COINCIDENTAL, UNINTENDED AND REGRETTED Hi this is Sanjay from Chennai. I work here for an IT Company as a Network Administrator. I am 5’5” tall, handsome features and a tanned color. I draw a satisfactory salary. Two months back an incident happened which I want to share with you guys. The company sacked the assistant under me and the entire work load shifted to my shoulders. As the company was...
Erotic FictionPersonal Assistant. Is that even a real job? I click on the ad just for fun. To my surprise there is a lengthy and professionally written description.Hours: Monday through Friday, weekend overtime available.Compensation: $15 per hour and up.Duties: house cleaning, errands, pet sitting, paperworkHmmm. It seems too good to be true. The ad has been posted for two weeks. It says to text the number provided to set up a phone interview.Text Corinne. I dial the number into my phone and click "new...
LesbianWhen I graduated from high school I was not sure what I wanted to do with my life. So like many of my classmates, I applied to some colleges that interested me. I was accepted and started classes the next semester. I was a good student in high school and didn’t really put forth a lot of effort but I did get good grades. I thought college would be the same for me; boy was I wrong. I was a party girl and by the end of the first semester my grades showed it. Deciding that I was kidding myself and...
CheatingBefore entering the story, I just want to tell you guys that I am coming up with a new channel in Youtube called Sruthi Chudai Stories. It is in my own name and I want to listen when everyone talks naughtily about me. I like to expose myself in open and like to see all the dirty comments. If you guys and gals encourage me, I will even come in front of camera and tell my stories with my face open in deo so that you can see me and talk naughtily. Telling about me, I am an orphan and raised in an...
For the past several years, I've been a mobile DJ. Playing at all sorts of events from weddings to company events, it was a great way to earn a living. "Steve's DJ Service" had become a local name of quality and satisfaction. About two years ago, I started dating Lori. She genuinely seemed to enjoy helping me DJ and I was delighted to have the assistance. She would help me set up the equipment and tear it down afterwards. She also provided a barrier between me and the public by...
Conversing with the Assistant Belladonna [Authors Note: Based on a premise suggested by Maraleene] A cab pulled up before a realtor's office. A middle aged woman with a thin build emerged from it and headed to the door with a suitcase as the cab pulled away from the building. She opened the building's door and saw a familiar face walking away from a copier. "Oh, my god, Steve! I can't believe how you look," Maryellen exclaimed as she caught her first glimpse of her brother-in-law...
CHAPTER 1 I had been unemployed for nearly six months after being made redundant from my IT job. There were no real problems with paying the bills Penny my wife was making good money in a solicitors firm. When the offer of a job came I should have jumped at the chance, but it came from such a strange source and at such a strange cost. Penny and I sat at the kitchen table one morning. Despite me not working I was always up to make breakfast and see her off. I would then spend the...
The Personal Assistant Belladonna Chapter One - Priya I started by bring stockings up my legs for the first time in years on a weekday. It was a familiar sensation, but it still felt odd to be doing it. I hooked the garters to the stockings before I stood up, feeling a bit more confident than I usually did in the morning. The garters pulled on my legs with each step. I shook my head at the sensation, wondering if I would get used to it again. It had been a long time...
As I touched up my makeup in the ladies room I thought about what was likely to happen when I went back to the table. No, that wasn't true — I knew what was going to happen — what I wondered about were the likely outcomes from what was going to happen. It wasn't every day that my boss asked me to "take care" of a large group of people and I had to wonder why he thought that I would go along with it. Granted that I was letting him bed me even though I was a married woman, but that didn't...
The Great Markus, magician extraordinaire, was on his worldwide tour presenting his celebrated magic extravaganza in all of the world’s greatest cities. All was going well with great revues and rapturous responses from an adoring public. Unfortunately for The Great Markus disaster struck in the great city of Baltimore named after Lord Baltimore in the 18th century. The disaster was that his long-standing assistant, Nancy, became hooked on the local delicacy, crab-cakes and ran off with Luigi,...
The phone rang and I untangled myself from the two hard bodied honeys passed out on my bed. "Hello?" "Sammy? Its Paul." It was a photographer I had a certain understanding with. "What's up, Paul?" "Got a shoot on Thursday and I'll need some help, you available?" "Sure, I can do it. What time?" "Be here by nine." "See you then." Before going any further, perhaps I should introduce myself. My name is Samuel Oliver Latimer and up until a year and a half ago my initials...
The young brunette had always relied on her looks to bunt life’s curveballs. In the aftermath of a one-night stand with some random ‘don’t worry, I’ll pull out’ college guy, she was still as beautiful as ever, with her hypnotic blue eyes and naturally plump lips. Some would argue the pregnancy had only enhanced her glow (perhaps meaning her breasts). She could even fool you from behind, having worked to retain her thin, athletic figure during the past 8 months, but her stupid dreams of...
My name is Alexis, and this story chronicles an experience my graduate assistant, Rhea, and I had on an archaeological fieldtrip on a supposedly uninhabited island in the Aegean Sea, off the coast of Greece. But it will be helpful to provide a little background before I get to the main events in the story.It took me a while to decide on a major course of study in college, but I finally settled on classical archaeology, which is the study of archaeology covering the Aegean, Greek, Etruscan, and...
Fantasy & Sci-FiBUT, it was about 6 months ago that I began to think I might need someone here to assist me with my work. Just to answer the phone to screen calls, open the mail and small, odd tasks. All the shit I really didn't want to do. I do well enough for myself and am able to provide decent compensation. I also figured it would be nice to get someone in here who would be up for sucking my cock whenever I wanted, but how to go about doing this? Most women would scream sexual harassment and I'd...
Dr McPherson’s Assistant Dr McPherson was getting old. He had a thriving practice in Harley Street patronised by the very first echelon of society where he was known for his discretion and his sympathetic and accommodating attitude. The sons and daughters of the nobility would be sent to him to treat some of the more unfortunate results of the errors of youth and he was well known for doing so with none of the prudery or piousness associated with the middle classes. He held a firm belief that...
You’re nervous with anticipation. You sit down. Your palms get a little sweaty. You can’t believe you’ve been given this opportunity. The hottest women you’ve ever seen is sitting in front of you. “So what do you think makes you a good assistant?” You’re in your final interview with Kim kardashian herself. You’re sitting in her very living room. You already had made it through interviews with Kim’s manager and agent, and were now one of the finalists in becoming Kim’s lucky assistant. You’ve...
The day was finally here. Today would be the day that Carla would find out if she had been accepted into her university’s graduate research program and which professor she would be matched with. It was the end of a long, stressful road full of interviews and exams. She felt she had performed pretty well on everything and was hoping for one of the more prestigious assignments. Maybe even more excited that she was, Carla’s boyfriend, Rich, was convinced tonight would finally be the night they got...
Office SexDr McPherson's Assistant Dr McPherson was getting old. He had a thriving practice in Harley Street patronised by the very first echelon of society where he was known for his discretion and his sympathetic and accommodating attitude. The sons and daughters of the nobility would be sent to him to treat some of the more unfortunate results of the errors of youth and he was well known for doing so with none of the prudery or piousness associated with the middle classes. He held a firm belief that...
MasturbationHi friends. This is my first story on Indian sex stories. I have been reading them since 3 years and used many tricks from these stories on my ladies. I will slowly post my experiences based on the response. Please drop in your comments at My name is Arya and I am 28. Not interested in marrying yet and having great fun. I am 6 ft 1 inch and have well toned gym body. I work as an executive in an huge MNC and to protect identity of all girls, I refer to them as Neha. So this incident occured 5...
Personal Assistant By Carmenica Diaz Every time he heard voices outside the door, he felt panic rise in his throat. What if it wasn't her? What if someone else walkedinto his office and found him in this humiliating position? Kneeling by his desk, actually tethered to it by his military striped tiein such a way that his cheek was pressed against the leg. With his trousersand underwear down around his ankles, he was in a very humiliating position.Anyone walking in would assume he had tied...
It started out as a great Saturday job and became even better as time went on! I had had various rubbish jobs to try and earn a bit to supplement the pocket money my parents gave me each week. I'd cleaned cars, filled shelves in a supermarket and run various errands for people, but there was nothing of interest in them for me and I was bored and frustrated most of the time – I could have been doing more interesting things with my friends. Fortunately, one day I was in the right place at the...
I was able to get in to see Captain Crowley on Thursday morning. Another young officer, African-American this time, was the one who escorted me in, and this time Crowley had some paperwork on his desk. I got the impression that after this meeting it would be time to shit or get off the pot. Crowley outlined the procedure to apply, and then reviewed the pay and benefits. “Grim, as an Administrative Assistant you make a bit more than minimum wage, but it’s a full-time job and it qualifies you...