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The Favour

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Warning: This story is intendedfor mature adults only. Do not continue to read unless you enjoyreading snuff stories. This story is purely fictional and containsconsensual m/f snuff and cannibalism.

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It was late in the afternoon. Susan wascalled in to see her manager. She was a bit nervous, not knowing whathe wanted to see her about. Her performance had been up to standard,and she had never wasted time nor slept on the job. Indeed, she hadbeen an excellent typist. She was always punctual and finished allher assigned task on time. There was really nothing much to complainabout her.

Susan was about 25 years old; nobodyexcept the human resource manager in the company knew her exact age,but 25 was a safe bet. She was not bad looking either, slightly onthe plump side, but not fat at all by any measure. Her dark blond hairwas tied into a bundle on the upper backside of her head.

She had been with the company for overa year already. Usually she did not see the manager much. The manager'spersonal assistant, Ms Allison, had given all her tasks to her. Maybeshe was about to get a promotion. Susan had always wanted to be a secretary,but there had been no opening for that position so far.

She knocked on the manager's door andwas answered with a friendly, "Come in". She opened the door and walkedin. The manager sat on his comfortable leather chair and looked veryrelaxed. He looked quite handsome she thought. Most managers she hadseen had grey hair or were half bald with big bellies. Bill, however,was relative young compared to the other managers in the company. Helooked like he was in his late twenties. From what she could see, heprobably had a nice figure as well, muscular and no big belly.

He looked at her like any men would dowhen they wanted something from a woman. Susan would have let him haveher if he had asked for it. She did not have a steady boyfriend andhadn't been getting laid much lately, so she would have welcomed it.Besides, she liked Bill. He was her type of guy but she had alwaysbeen a bit shy to talk to him before, not that she was a shy girl normally,but with him it was different. Whenever she saw him, her heart wouldstart pounding faster, her face would start to flush and her handsbegan to shake. It was very embarrassing to her, but she could notcontrol her body when she was close to him. That's why she avoidedhim, but secretly she dreamt about how it would be like if she werehis girlfriend.

"Susan, may I call you Susan?" he began. "Certainly,Sir", she managed to say, trying to hide her excitement and controlherself. He had actually called her by her first name. Her mind wastrying to absorb this new information. He was so friendly, so handsome.Maybe he was sensing her feelings towards him. There was the possibilitythat he might even like her. Images of him making love to her racedthrough her mind. She was very excited and her excitement grew withevery second passing.

"Please, call me Bill." he told her. "There'sno need for any formalities. This is not an official meeting. I wantto discuss something with you in private. It's not work related," hetold her while observing her reaction. "If you are busy, we can talkanother time", he quickly added.

"No, no, it's quite alright with me.I've already finished most of my work today, Sir, err, Bill." she repliedsensing that this would become interesting. She might have been right.It seemed that he wanted something from her she thought happily. Alreadyshe had made up her mind that she would do anything he wanted. Shedid not want to loose this chance to please him and was desperate todo anything to win his favour.

Expectantly she looked at Bill and waitedfor him to continue. Susan was very aroused by the thought of completelygiving herself to him. The mere thought about it excited her, but shecould not figure out what exactly it was that attracted her to him.It did not really matter to her. The important thing was that he seemedto want her and she was ready to give him anything that he wanted.

"Well, where should I start? I've gota party at my place tomorrow and I was wondering whether you wouldbe free", he started to say seeming a bit awkward about it.

"That's great. I've nothing planned fortomorrow", she blurted out, her excitement growing even more.

"Slow down there", Bill told her. "Ihaven't told you everything yet, and please take a moment to considerit before you give your answer. I won't be cross if you refuse andwe can forget that this whole conversation had ever taken place ifyou decide not to take me up on the invitation." he continued to tellher.

"But why would I turn you down?" sheasked him.

"Let me explain to you in more detail.I need you to help me out at the party, so you won't be really a guestat the party", he explained to her.

"That's alright, Bill. I don't mind helpingout", she interrupted him.

"That's very nice of you", Bill responded, "butI had something else in mind for you."

"Really? What would that be?" she wascurious to know and started to feel a bit confused.

"Well, I was planning to serve somethingexotic to eat", he started to explain.

"You want me to waitress in the nudeor something like that?" she interrupted him.

"No, no, nothing like that either. Pleaselet me finish explaining," he told her.

"Ok, I'll keep quiet and listen", shetold him and was starting to wonder what he wanted from her. Then itcame to her mind that he might need someone to comfort his guests duringdinner. Strangely this idea excited her. She did not know why but itterribly aroused her. Usually she was not an exhibitionist and enjoyedsex only in private with someone she knew and liked. She had nevermade love with a stranger before and also never made love in an openarea where someone else could have watched. Sex had been a privatematter to her and she had never considered that she would ever do itany other way. Yet the thought of doing exactly that with Bill's friends,which were total strangers to her, excited her enormously.

"Are you listening? Or did I bore youto sleep already?" Bill was waving his hands in front of her eyes.

"Sorry, I was lost in thoughts. Won'thappen again", she apologized feeling very embarrassed for not payingattention to her dream guy.

"Ah, OK, but listen carefully now. It'simportant." he started again. "I would love to have you over at myparty. I want to serve some exotic meat at my party. That's where youcould do me a favour. I've already ordered some meat from my butcherbut he can only deliver 3 sows by tomorrow. I am one short. Would youmind doing me a favour and fill in for the shortage?" he asked herlooking her deep into the eyes.

"Erm, I....I don't know", she stuttered.Susan didn't know what to say. She hadn't expected this. Did he justask her to volunteer as meat, to be butchered or did she just imagineit?

"Take your time and think about it. Anddon't feel obligated to do it because I'm your boss. This is an unofficialrequest and I won't be upset with you if you refuse.", he told her.

She thought that it was very sweet ofhim not to pressure her and gave the idea of being meat a further thought.

"By the way, I know the decision shouldcome from you alone but I just wanted you to know that you look fabulousand would do a good job as meat. You were the first person that cameto my mind when I was looking for a volunteer. Also, if you decideto volunteer, I'll take care of all the paperwork for you, so you don'tneed to worry about that at all.", he told her

"I am honoured to have you think so highlyof me", she told him and felt her pussy moistening. This was a bitmore extreme than what she had initially imagined but it will stillplease him, she thought. He looked very sincere and was patiently waitingfor her reply. One further look at him and she had decided. She hadmade up her mind. "Ok, I'll do it. I'm all yours", she said smilingand full of confidence. She had never felt better in her life. Somehowshe felt very triumphantly and she wasn't nervous anymore. Her handsweren't shaking and she wasn't blushing.

"That's great. I am really glad thatyou decided to volunteer for it. I am forever in your debt. Do youhave anything that you want me to do for you?", he asked her.

"Erm, well, there's something", she saidslightly embarrassed.

"Please feel free to tell me. I willtry my best to do whatever you want.", he reassured her.

"It's quite embarrassing", she began, "butcould you", she looked down at the floor to avoid his eyes, "couldyou fuck me before you, you know", she stammered. She suddenly flushedand her face became all red.

"No need to feel embarrassed about it.Sex is nothing to be ashamed about. It's quite a natural urge we allhave", he told her. "It will be my pleasure to grant you this wish."

Susan was happy. He had accepted herrequest. She threw herself around his neck, nearly tumbling him overwith her momentum. She kissed him wildly and pressed herself tighteragainst him. They kissed passionately for a while. "Could you tie meup and gag me?", she asked him, her eyes pleading and begging.

"With pleasure", he told her and broketheir embrace. He opened his top drawer and pulled out a rope.

"Please turn around and put your handsbehind your back.", he told her.

"Wouldn't it be better if I took offmy panties first? You could gag me with them", she suggested.

"That's an excellent idea", he commented.

Susan stepped a step back and liftedher skirt to reveal a pair of white stockings and matching white panties.She bend down and slipped off her panties and handed them to him. Heaccepted her panties with his right hand and placed them below hisnose to take a sniff at them.

"Oh, it smells nice, you horny bitch",he told her after smelling her panties.

Susan grinned back at him and turnedaround placing her hands behind her back. "Tie me up", she demandedsounding more like a command than a request.

"No problem, bitch", Bill replied a littleannoyed. He didn't like the tone in her voice and pulled the rope verytight so that it bit into her wrists. She let out a gasp but Bill stuffedher panties into her mouth preventing her from making any further annoyingnoises. He then made her lean over the table and pushed her forwardso that her bare ass was exposed and looking at him invitingly.

Bill smiled to himself and pulled outhis erect cock. This bitch was so willing to please him; he didn'teven have to rape her. He positioned his cock at the entrance of heranus and rammed it in. Her unlubricated asshole was very tight andit felt good to have it squeeze on his cock. It felt heavenly to himwhereas Susan was in pain. She did not expect Bill's cock to be thatbig nor did she expect to be fucked up her ass. It was the first timefor her that someone had stuck something up her ass. She had been ananal virgin before. The pain could be seen on her face, tears flowingdown her cheeks, but Bill didn't see them nor would he care about themif he saw them. He was enjoying her tight ass and continued to fuckher up her back alley.

Susan was in terrible pain. Bill's hugecock was ripping her ass apart, but she couldn't scream. Her mouthstill had her panties in there, which prevented her from screaming.All she could do was shake her head around in pain and to hope thatBill would finish with her ass soon. But she had no such luck. Billwas even more turned on by her frantic head movements and continuedto pound her.

After a while, Susan started to enjoyher anal penetration. At first it had hurt a lot, but eventually shegot used to the pain and was able to derive some pleasure from it.Susan continued to thrash her head around but it wasn't caused by painanymore. Bill was ignorant to what Susan was feeling; his only concernwas his own pleasure.

A short moment later, both Susan andBill were quivering in ecstasy, an indication that both were nearingorgasm. Bill pulled out of Susan's ass and rammed it into her wet hotpussy. Susan felt like she was in heaven, feeling Bill's cock fillingher pussy. Bill slowed down his pounding on Susan to prolong his pleasure.He reached forward and started to fondle Susan's soft tits while imagininghow delicious it would be to bite into them. He fumbled at her shirtand managed to unbutton parts of it, revealing a nice pair of titspushed up by a soft cotton bra. With expert speed he pushed the bradownwards, fully exposing two wobbly tits, which he started to squeezeimmediately. A few seconds later, her tits had turned red from allthe squeezing, but he wasn't satisfied yet. He continued to fondleand squeeze them while he slowly continued to fuck her pussy.

Then his balls filled up with his seedsready for deployment. He thrust deep and hard into her pussy leavingit embedded there when he shot his load of cum deep into her lettinghis semen splash against the opening of Susan's cervix. While his dickand balls were busy pumping, his hands were not idling either. He washolding Susan's nipples between his fingers and squeezing them mercilessly.

Susan felt a mixture of pleasure andpain from a big orgasm, which rippled through her but also, felt theterrible pain inflicted upon her small nipples.

When Bill had finished he pulled outof Susan and turned her around. For the first time, he saw Susan'stear covered face and realised that she had been crying. He smiledand ungagged her, pulling her panties out of her mouth which he hadstuffed in there before. Susan opened her mouth wide to catch somebreath, but he immediately forced his cum filled cock into her mouthand forced her to suck him clean.

Susan obediently licked his cock clean.Then Bill got dressed again and untied Susan. "I hope that that wassatisfying. It certainly was a pleasure for me", he told her.

"Thank you, Sir", she replied. "I amvery grateful for this."

"Now, go and clean yourself up. I willpick you up tomorrow morning at 7. Also, shave yourself tonight sowe can save some time tomorrow.", he told her.

Susan straightened herself up, buttoningup her shirt again and slipped her panties back on. Then she left hisoffice and went back to finish her work. She had to finish up all herwork that afternoon. There was no other time she could do it anymore.It was to be her last day at work.

During the remainder of the afternoon,Susan had problems concentrating on her work. Her mind was cloudedwith visions of her impending slaughter, which excited her very much,so much that her pussy was constantly wet that afternoon. However,with much difficulty and a bit of self-control, Susan managed to finishall her work. She quickly said goodbye to all her close colleaguesand left work earlier than usual. Nobody suspected anything and hadno idea why she had been so pre-occupied that day, nor did they knowthat they would never see her again.

Susan went home straight away. When shearrived, the first thing she did was strip naked and masturbate. Inher mind, she played back the entire conversation that took place inBill's office. She orgasmed hard thinking about it. It was as if shewas in another world, a world filled with pleasure only. She was socompletely emerged in her fantasy that she didn't even hear the phoneringing.

When she had finally satisfied her lustand returned to the real world, she heard the phone ringing. She snappedout of her trance like daydreaming and answered the phone.

"Hello, Susan. Where have you been?",she heard a voice say. "I've rung your office but they told me thatyou've left early so I tried ringing you at home. Where have you beengirl? I've been trying to ring you for over an hour now".

It was Jennifer at the other end. Susansuddenly remembered that she was supposed to pick her up. They hadplanned to go out together that night.

"Oh, hi Jennifer. I'm sorry, but I didn'thear the phone ringing", she replied. It was the truth.

"What were you doing for over an hourthat you didn't hear the phone? A shower doesn't take that long.",Jennifer inquired.

Susan didn't know what to tell her friend.She decided to tell her later when they were face to face. That wouldgive her some time to think about how to break her the news. It wouldbe their last night together. Susan decided that they should do somethingspecial.

"I'll tell you later. I'll pick you upin half an hour. Be ready when I get there. See you later.", she toldher and hung up.

Half an hour later, Susan was at Jennifer'sdoor and rang the bell. It took only seconds before Jennifer answeredthe door. She had been impatiently waiting for Susan and dying to findout what had happened. After the short phone conversation with Susanearlier on, she had suspected that something was going on. Susan normallywould chat for hours going on about her fantasies with her boss. Thingsshe dreamt about all day long in the office but never had the nerveto actually do. Jennifer knew about Susan's most passionate fantasyto be her boss' sex slave, to totally submit herself to him. She wonderedwhether Susan had finally found the courage to ask him and whetherhe had accepted or rejected her.

"What's the story Susan? Give me thebuzz. What has happened?", Jennifer asked.

"Um, let's get into the car first. I'lltell you on the way.", Susan replied.

"You are stalling again. Tell me whathappened. I'd do anything in my power to help you, you know that.",Jennifer said.

Suddenly Susan broke out in tears andhugged Jennifer. "You are the best friend I ever had."

Susan wiped off the tears in her face.She had gotten very emotional. She had never felt so close to Jenniferbefore. It felt terrible to her to have to leave her best friend allalone while she was going to experience her most ultimate and finalfantasy.

"You can have my car. I won't be needingit anymore", was the only thing she could come up with.

"What? Are you out of your mind or whatis the matter with you?", Jennifer replied shocked. "Talk to me girl.You are scaring me."

"I've told you about Bill", Susan started.

"Your boss? Yes, you've told me abouthim many times. Did you ask him? Did he accept?", Jennifer asked excitedly.The suspense was killing her. "Common, tell me."

"Well, he asked me today", Susan continued.

"And you accepted? Wow, are you his fulltime sex slave now? Is that why you don't need your car any more?",Jennifer interrupted again. Her excitement and curiosity grew by theseconds.

"Yes, I did", Susan, said with pride, "butI won't be just a sex slave in the normal sense."

"You can have my car, in fact you canhave everything that I own. I won't be needing any of it after tonight.That's why I want to make tonight special. It will be our last nighttogether.", Susan said with tears in her eyes and she hugged Jennifer.

Both women hugged each other for a whileboth of them sobbed a little. They loved one another and it was painfulfor them to say goodbye. Finally Susan found the courage and separatedfrom the deep embrace they were in and bravely said: "Let's go out.Let's have some fun together. We won't be able to do it any other time"

"You are right. But let's not go to anightclub. Let's go somewhere private instead, like a caf? or something.I want to spend some time with you instead of having guys trying tohit on us.", Jennifer suggested.

Susan agreed and they went to a nicecaf? in the inner city. Time passed quickly while the two women weretelling each other their deepest fantasies.

"Tell me, Susan, what will be your primaryduties?", Jennifer inquired.

"I will have just one duty. I'll be meat.",Susan replied dryly.

"What? You mean he will butcher you?And you agreed to it?", Jennifer shouted out in shock. She had neverguessed that Susan would ever do such a thing, but the thought excitedher and she wanted to know more.

"Tell me, how do you feel? This is moreexciting than I thought. Why did you agree to it?", Jennifer pressedon.

Susan blushed and told her that thiswas the only way she could get close to him and that she would do anythingfor him, stressing the word 'anything'. Jennifer was very amazed butalso admired Susan's courage. She had thought about volunteering tobe butchered but never had the courage to tell anybody about this fantasynor was she brave enough to ask anyone about the procedure for it.Susan was so very brave in her eyes. She was about to do the very thingJennifer had always secretly dreamed about but had never had the nerveto admit, not even to herself. Hearing about Susan's decision suddenlychanged everything. Her deepest desires were awoken inside her. Itwas a unique opportunity to find out more. Susan was her best friend,if not ask her who else to ask and since Susan was actually going throughthe process, she was the perfect person to ask.

"You know, the thought about being butcheredturns me on, too. Please tell me more about it. I might consider doingit as well", Jennifer confessed to Susan and blushed.

They both fell into a deep embrace againand kissed passionately. It was soon decided to continue on in a moreprivate place and they returned to Susan's place. Once there the twowomen were overcome by passion and lust and made love on Susan's bed.It was the first time they made love to each other. They had been veryclose friends, but not lovers. Both had considered themselves to bestraight. It was the first time they had felt such a great passiontowards each other. The remainder of the night was dedicated to theirpassionate lovemaking and they fell asleep in each other's arms.

They awoke early the next morning sinceSusan had an important appointment with her destiny as meat. Susantried to be careful and be as quiet as possible so she would not disturbJennifer, but she woke up anyway. Jennifer wanted to say goodbye toSusan before she left.

Susan got dressed quickly and had onlya cup of coffee for breakfast. She wasn't supposed to eat any foodbefore her slaughter. Then she remembered to have a shave. She wentinto the bathroom, slipped off her panties and found a clean blade.She regularly shaved her pussy, but she wanted to make sure her pussywas as smooth as possible when it was served at Bill's party.

Jennifer had followed her and got drippingwet when she saw what Susan was doing. Susan, who saw the reactionof her friend, smiled at her with amusement and offered her the bladeto shave her pussy. Jennifer hesitantly accepted the blade and carefullyshaved Susan.

When she finished, it was time to go.Jennifer offered to drive Susan to Bill's place but Susan told herthat she was going to be picked up. Together, they waited. It was anawkward moment for both of them. Neither of them knew what to say.It was their last moment together and they didn't know what to say.

Finally Susan broke the silence. "I'mgoing to be killed quickly. I won't feel any pain."

"Is that how you want it?", Jenniferasked. "I guess, you just want to get it over with quickly, right".

Susan nodded.

"I would prefer to be spitted and roastedlike a piglet. Just the thought about having a spit driven throughme makes me wild.", Jennifer confessed.

Susan was shocked by Jennifer's revelation.She could not imagine how a woman could find pleasure in being impaled.Just when she was about to say something, a limousine drove up herhouse and someone rang the doorbell.

This was it. Both women knew it. Susanwent to the door and opened it. There he was. It was Bill in person.He had personally come to pick her up. It was so sweet of him, Susanthought. Jennifer stepped closer and hugged Susan. They both kissedeach other goodbye. Bill eyed Jennifer from head to toe. She was quitepretty and Bill would had loved to sinks his teeth into her as well.

"Hi, you must be Bill. I'm Jennifer."

"I'm pleased to meet you.", Bill stretchedout his hand and they shook hands. Then they said goodbye to each otherand Susan left with Bill. There was no turning back for Susan. Shewas Bill's meat.

Susan followed Bill into the car, herlegs were shaking and she was barely able to walk. When she arrivedat the car, she went into the backseat and sat down. Bill closed thedoor behind her and started the car. They drove off and she saw Jenniferwaving at her from her front door. Then the limousine turned the cornerand Jennifer disappeared from her sight.

Jennifer waved at the entrance untilthe limousine disappeared. Then she went back into her new home. Shewas sad for having lost her best friend, but also happy for Susan thatshe had finally found what she had always desired.

The drive to Bill's house was short andeventless. When they arrived, Bill's wife Margaret greeted them. "Welcome,you must be Susan. It's a pleasure to have you over and I can't tellyou how grateful we are for your help. We really appreciate your favour."

Susan smiled shyly. It felt a bit awkwardto meet Margaret. She wondered whether Bill had told his wife aboutthe little affair in the office.

Margaret gave Susan a warm smile. "Don'tworry sweetheart. Bill has told me everything. But please come in.",she invited Susan into the house.

They all went inside. Suddenly the phonerang and Margaret excused herself. Bill gave Susan a hug and kissedher passionately. Susan felt like in heaven. She would have done anythingfor just such a kiss. Then Bill told her to undress and Susan strippedoff her covers. She wore nothing beneath it and was totally naked injust a few seconds.

Bill let her into the kitchen. Susanfollowed and took off her shoes once she arrived. "Please take a seat",Bill said and pointed over to the butchering table. Susan slowly walkedover to the table and climbed onto it. There she silently waited forher butchering.

Then Margaret popped her head into thekitchen. "How's it going in here?", she asked her husband. She hada worried expression in her face. "What's up honey? You look worried.",Bill asked his wife.

"We have a problem.", Margaret began. "Thatwas Thomas. He will be turning up with family."

Bill did a quick head count in his mind. "Damn.That means we will be short of meat. Where do we find an additionalvolunteer for spit roasting on such a short time notice? It's impossible.",Bill sighed.

"Well, it seems like I'll have to volunteer",Margaret suggested. She wiggled her massive breasts to emphasize herbody's suitability as meat. Margaret wasn't the youngest gal aroundanymore and with more than forty years behind her, she certainly didnot fall into the young meat category. Nevertheless, she had kept herbody in top shape, exercising daily. There was almost no fat on herbody, no excessive fat at least, and she still had quite a nice slenderfigure even though not as slender as someone in their teens or twenties.She had a firm rump and shapely legs. If someone who did not know herage should have guessed, he would have guessed her in the early thirties.Her most noticeable and probably best parts were her ample soft bosoms,which Bill had used as cushions on many occasions. She would have beena good choice, but Bill did not like the idea at all.

"No way. I'll never allow it.", Billprotested.

"But we need more meat. And I am theonly woman available on such short notice", she tried to reason withhim.

"No, I just won't allow it. We will haveto just cancel the party then or get some pork instead.", Bill protested.

Susan who had involuntarily listenedin on the conversation interrupted the two. "Ahem. May I make a suggestion?"

"What is it?", Margaret asked her.

"I might know someone who might be ableto help you out.", Susan said hesitantly. "But I am not sure."

"Hell, we can give it a try. It won'thurt.", Bill suggested.

"Please tell us what your suggestionis", Margaret asked her.

"I have a friend who might be interestedin being spit roasted.", Susan explained.

"That would be great", Margaret exclaimed. "Wehave a spare spit."

"Who did you have in mind?", Bill asked.

"My friend Jennifer had told me thatshe has fantasized about being spit roasted. It might be a possibility.",Susan told them.

"That's good. Is her body suitably build?",Bill inquired.

"You've seen her at my place this morning.",Susan replied.

"You mean Jennifer? Hell, she is perfectlysuitable for roasting.", he exclaimed.

"Who is Jennifer?", Margaret inquired.

"She is my best friend.", Susan toldher.

"That's good. Let's call her.", Billsuggested and handed Susan his mobile phone.

Susan dialled her home hoping Jenniferwould still be there.

"Hello. This is Jennifer. Susan doesnot live here anymore."

"It's me, Susan."

"Hi, Susan. Is everything alright? Whathas happened? Did they cancel the butchering?"

"No, nothing wrong here. I am still goingto be butchered later."

"So what's up? You aren't having doubts,are you?"

"No, no, nothing like that at all. Ihave a proposition for you. You might be interested."

"I'm all ears. But be quick. I'll haveto go to work soon"

"Maybe not", Susan giggled. "Well, wehave a shortage of meat here. I was wondering whether you want to bespit roasted here"

"Are you serious?", Jennifer exploded.She suddenly felt very moist between her legs. It was as if she hadlost control over her own body and that it had its own mind. Her lipswere moving and saying something she would not had said. She heardherself say: "Yes". Her brain registered panic bells and she was shockedto realise that she was so freaked out and excited about being spitroasted that she was unable to think rational anymore.

She vaguely heard Susan telling her tostay put and wait for pick up. Then she hung up. Jennifer stood there,still next to the phone in awe. She had just agreed to being butchered.Finally she would be making love to a spit. Jennifer remained in thatposition for quite a while. Her body was frozen and motionless likea statue while her mind was racing through the event in the last fewminutes.

Meanwhile Bill and his wife were hailingSusan as their saviour. Then Bill became very serious. "We have tostart straight away, or we will run out of time", he reminded everyone.Margaret and Susan agreed with him. "I'll have to butcher you now andthen pick up your friend afterwards. This will allow some time foryour carcass to be drained of blood."

Susan swallowed hard. Her time to becomemeat was about to begin.

"Sorry, this can't wait. I would havepreferred to let you and your friend catch up first but we really don'thave the time for it.", Bill apologized.

"That is quite alright. I...I'm readynow.", Susan said bravely while her whole body trembled.

Bill caressed her soft cheek and grabbeda sharp knife, which he had previously prepared. Margaret went behindSusan, grabbed her and was holding her tightly. Then Bill touched herneck and gently moved her chin up. His other hand brought the bladeover, positioning it at her exposed throat. With one quick movement,he drew the blade slicing through her throat like butter. Blood shotout of her throat splashing on Bill's face and covered him in blood.His shirt had turned red. Susan felt a sharp pain and died instantlywhile Margaret tried to hold her spasming body still.

Bill tied her feet together and hoistedher feet up on top of a meat hook. Susan hung upside down from themeat hook and was left in that position to drain the blood. Bill quicklysliced open her belly cutting her open from her pussy up to her breastbone.Her guts fell out instantaneously. He clipped them off letting themfall to the ground and expertly cleaned her insides. Then he washedhimself and changed clothes. He had to pick up Jennifer.

Jennifer was still frozen in her positionwhen Bill arrived. She snapped out of it when Bill rang the doorbell.She approached the door trembling and almost collapsed with excitementwhen she saw Bill upon opening the door. It was a weird feeling togreet and welcome your butcher knowing that he would soon be butcheringyou.

Bill had to wait a little while beforeshe found her composure again. Then he let her to his car and droveher back home. Jennifer stared wordlessly at him during then wholecar journey. When they arrived Margaret welcomed Jennifer and tookher into the house straight away. Once in there they told Jenniferto strip while Margaret admired her perfectly build body.

"Susan had left everything she ownedto you in her will. Who do you want to give all your belongings to?",Bill asked Jennifer. "Please fill in the details of your benefactorand sign this, this and this. I'll take care of everything else foryou.". Bill handed her a few forms and pointed out the places she neededto sign.

"Well, I have no family left and Susanwas the only person I was close to. There isn't really anybody I knowwho I want to give all our stuff to.", Jennifer responded. She thoughtabout it for a while and couldn't think of anyone she knew well enoughto give her belongings to. Then finally she had an idea.

"Can I give it all to you?", she lookedinto Bill's eyes and blinked.

"Well, of course you can. I am honouredto take your belongings and I will always cherish them. I will keepit to remind me of you and Susan. My wife and I are forever in yourdebt.", he told her.

"By the way, where is Susan?', Jenniferinquired while she signed the documents and handed them back to Bill.

"Well, we had to do her already. We'vehung her up in the kitchen for draining.", Bill told her.

"That's too bad. I had wished I couldwatch her butchering.", Jennifer said a little disappointed.

"I believe she would had wanted thatas well, but we are short of time.", Bill told her.

"We should get started", Margaret interruptedthem. "There's still a lot to be done and it will take time to roastyou.", she told Jennifer while signalling her to follow her. Jenniferfollowed and was let into the bathroom.

"I'm going to shave you and then giveyou an enema before Bill will spit you. Don't worry, he will kill youquickly and painlessly. You won't feel any pain.", Margaret told Jennifer.

"Well", Jennifer stuttered, "I wouldreally appreciate it if you would not kill me first. I want to experiencebeing spit roasted. Please", Jennifer begged.

Surprised, but also very pleased Margarettold Jennifer that it would not be a problem. "I love to watch a womanbeing spitted alive. But are you sure you really want to be done thisway? It will be very painful and I can't give you anaesthetics sincethat would ruin the flavour of your meat. We will also need to gutyou. Are you absolutely certain that you want all that done to youwhile you are still alive? Being spitted that way involves quite alot of pain."

"I am absolutely certain. That's whatI want.", Jennifer replied determined.

"Ok, if that's what you want, then that'swhat you get. That's not a problem at all, but let's get you shavenfirst.", Margaret told her and applied some shaving cream onto thelittle bush on Jennifer's pussy.

Jennifer moaned a little while that wasbeing done to her. She felt very excited and looking forward to beingspitted, but was also enjoying the gentle rub Margaret was applyingto her pussy. Next Margaret began to shave Jennifer's pussy. She carefullypressed the raiser sharp blade towards Jennifer's soft skin and carefullyshaved off the pubes. Jennifer enjoyed this experience thoroughly.

When she was finished shaving, Margarettook out an enema bag and filled it up with warm soap water. Then shegently inserted a tube into Jennifer's ass and squeezed the contentinto her rectum. At first Jennifer felt it quite pleasant to have thewarm liquid pumped into her ass, but once she was filled, the pressureinside started to hurt her and she whimpered silently.

Margaret continued to squeeze until thebag was completely emptied. Then she told Jennifer to expel everythinginto a tub she provided. With relieve Jennifer pushed hard to get itout of her and ease off the pressure inside her bowels. The procedurewas repeated several times until her bowels where completely cleaned.

By the time Bill checked up on them,Margaret had already finished with the enema and was removing the bodyhair from Jennifer who was letting out little shrieks when Margaretpulled off bits of the wax coating she had applied.

Then finally she was ready. Margaretlet Jennifer into the kitchen. Susan was still hanging there. She hungthere upside down and blood was still dripping off her slit throat.Jennifer swallowed hard when she saw that. She had never seen a butcheredwoman before. The sight turned her on and knowing that it was her bestfriend made her even hornier.

"It's a nice sight, isn't it? I lovepreparing the food for a party. It's so exciting.", Margaret said andtold her to lay down on her back on the kitchen table. Her husbandthen retrieved a big gutting knife, which he raised above Jennifer'sabdomen. He grinned happily at Jennifer who was trembling terriblywhile Margaret tied Jennifer's wrists and ankles to the legs of thetable.

When she finished she signalled her husbandwho placed the knife onto Jennifer's belly so that it punctured herskin at first. Then he pushed it in a little further and started tocut her open. Soon he had her sliced open from the breastbone to thesternum. Jennifer felt hot and sweaty. There was an icy cold pain inher guts and she was shaking visibly.

Then Bill inserted his hands into heropen belly and started to pull out bits and pieces, which she couldidentify to be her intestines and liver. She somehow felt very arousedin spite of her pain. This arousement even seemed stronger than herpain and she moaned softly, and even encouraged Bill to start stuffingher.

Bill was amazed on how strong Jenniferwas. In his previous experience, most women had gone into shock atthis stage or had passed out. He admired her strength and willingnessto become his meat. Margaret went to the head of the table and bendover Jennifer, giving her a passionate and loving kiss while Bill wasbusy stuffing her. Bill was getting incredibly horny from stuffingJennifer. He had never had such a brave and cooperative piece of meatbefore and asked his wife to continue stuffing her.

Bill climbed onto the table and pulledout his stiff member, which he placed into Jennifer's mouth who willinglyaccepted him. She gave him the best blowjob he had ever had. She suckedhim diligently and hungrily as if her butchering was dependant on satisfyinghim. She was very eager and determined to give him as much pleasureas she could give him.

By the time Bill exploded his seeds intoJennifer's hot mouth, his wife had already finished stuffing Jenniferand had already sewn her back up. The result was a bloated and stitchedup belly filled with delicious breadcrumbs and vegetables.

"I'll get the butter", Margaret saidand fetched a few cubes of soft butter, which she placed onto the butcheringtable next to Jennifer. Bill stepped off the table and started massagingher pussy. Margaret applied some melted butter onto her pussy lipsand also rubbed some onto her husband's hands. Then Bill pushed twofingers into Jennifer's cunt. She moaned with pleasure. So far everythinghad felt better than she had imagined possible. Then she felt Billinserting two more fingers. Soon it would be his entire fist. Jenniferlooked forward to it but still enjoyed the four fingers she currentlyhad inside.

Margaret resumed her previous positionand was wildly kissing Jennifer again. She had also grabbed Jennifer'spair of tits in her hands and was squeezing them as if she was milkingher. This drove Jennifer wild. At that some moment, Bill pushed hisentire fist into her cunt and started to fist fuck her. Jennifer'smild moaning became louder and turned into screams of pleasure.

Bill pulled his fist out several timesto push in cubes of butter. He pushed his fist back in with one singlemovement each time and fucked her hard with it to spread the butterdeep inside her pussy. Once she was sufficiently lubricated for thespit, and had experienced several orgasms, Bill pulled out his fistfor the final time. He grabbed the spit waiting behind him and positionedit at the entrance of her cunt, ready for her impalement. Jennifershuddered when the tip of the spit touched her pussy lips. A tinklingwent through her body and her vagina started to produce more juices,which mixed with the molten butter inside her.

Jennifer was ready and so was Bill. Heshoved the spit in with one massive push and it slid deeply into herwith ease. The first resistance was encountered when it was at theentrance to her uterus. With expert hands, Bill navigated the spitaround inside and found the entrance very quickly. He resumed to pushthe spit in further and rammed it through the upper walls of her womb.The spit slit past her lungs without puncturing them and made its waytowards her throat. When it passed her esophageus, Jennifer startedto gasp and couch, but Bill continued to push the spit forward, expertlyguiding it through her throat.

Then Bill signalled Margaret who cameto his aid. She held Jennifer's head with her strong hands and tiltedit back slightly. Jennifer could feel the spit inside her throat andstarted to gurgle. Bill continued to push the spit and it slowly emergedfrom Jennifer's open mouth. The tip of the spit was mixed with littleblood and butter making it slightly orange in colour.

It had been a perfect impalement. Jenniferhad survived the whole thing and was squirming around the spit. Shehad believed that her final orgasms would be reached when she was spitted.It was the final act in her fantasy. She had never imagined that itwas possible for her to survive her impalement and that she would beable to experience her roasting as well.

Jennifer had mixed feelings about beingroasted alive. She had never thought about it as a possibility. Theimpalement in her eyes was the ultimate fuck with an incredible hugecock completely filling her up. Live roasting on the other hand wasnot part of her fantasies. She had never spend much thoughts on howit would feel if she was being roasted and she wasn't sure whethershe would enjoy it. In fact, the possibility actually scared her andthe more she thought about it, the less she wanted it.

In her opinion, being slowly roastedover a fire would be very painful, having the searing heat vaporizeher body fluids. It seemed incredibly cruel to her. She was filledwith absolute terror. She did not want to die such an agonizing deathand wanted to ask them to kill her before roasting. But she had noway of telling them. She was unable to speak with the spit coming outof her mouth.

She tried to squirm and wiggled aroundthe spit. Unfortunately for her, Margaret took her wiggling for anticipationand believed that she was impatient about her impending roasting. Margarethurried up with basting Jennifer with her special home made marinade,a formula handed down to her by her mother.

The basting process was quite enjoyable,especially the private areas. Jennifer enjoyed the feeling of the brushrubbing over her cunt lips. It was like being licked by a huge tongue.Margaret worked diligently to baste the whole body and not leave anyspots uncovered. But she took special care when she basted Jennifer'srump and tits. She knew that these would be the most sought after parts.Jennifer enjoyed being basted. It was very satisfying to her.

Once Jennifer was completely soaked inthe special marinate, Margaret bound her securely. Her wrists weretied behind her back and her ankles were tied around the spit. ThenBill inserted the anal bayonet for more stability. Jennifer squirmedat this unexpected penetration. It was quite painful because her assholewas unlubricated. Bill just shoved it in without relaxing her musclesfirst.

Then Bill and Margaret picked up theends of the spit and carried her over to the rotisserie and lockedher spit into it. Once it was secured, Bill activated the rotisserieand it started to rotate the spit around its axis. Bill blew in a bitmore air to raise the flames and then also added some more coals. Hehad prepared and warmed it up while Margaret was basting Jennifer.Margaret applied more baste to Jennifer's roasting body while she slowlyrotated inside the rotisserie.

Meanwhile Bill went back to the butcheringblock in the kitchen. He lowered Susan's carcass onto it and fetchedhis meat cleaver. He first hacked off her arms, separating them fromher shoulders and then halved them at the elbows. Next he chopped offthe hands and clipped off each finger with a clipper. Then he choppedoff the legs with the same routine expert precision as with the arms.He separated the legs at the hip joint and halved the legs at the knee.Then she chopped off the feet and clipped off the toes.

Next Bill grabbed the head by its hairand chopped it off cleanly at the neck. He then carefully placed thehead onto a silver platter that his wife had prepared previously. Itlooked quite neat. A head of a woman on a silver platter surroundedby fruits. It was very appetizing.

Bill stopped to admire his work for amoment and then continued to work on the remaining torso. He quarteredthe torso and cleaned up the mess. The heart and liver was kept, andhe also put aside the ovaries and womb, but the rest of the internalswas disposed off into a bin. He carefully trimmed the rib bones fromthe ribcage and also trimmed off the fat tissues from the belly meat.And last but not least, he carved out the cunt steak and carefullyplaced it onto a small plate.

Satisfied with his work, he left thekitchen to check up on the roast. Margaret was still basting Jenniferwho had turned golden brown in the meantime. It also smelled deliciouslyand Bill's mouth started to water the second he smelled the soft aromaof the roasting girl.

Margaret gave him the brush to continuethe basting when he arrived. She then went into the kitchen to workher wonders in the kitchen with the freshly butchered meat. Margaretwas an excellent chef who had studied the fine art of cannibal cookingfor several years when it first became popular. She had attended thefirst cannibal school founded by a master chef called Dolcett and hadgraduated top of the class.

Margaret entered the kitchen and shookher head seeing the mess her husband had left behind. He had neverbeen good at cleaning up after himself. She always had to clean uphis mess. Margaret smiled inwardly. She imagined how helpless Billwould be if she had actually had to be butchered for the party. Hewouldn't have been able to pull it off. Bill was a good cook as well,but he would have had trouble cleaning up afterwards. He was a manwho needed to have a woman in his life. Without her, he would havebeen lost and unable to cope. Margaret was proud to be that woman inhis life. She loved him very much.

Margaret started to clean up the mess.She could not work if it was so messy. It just didn't feel right andshe wouldn't be able to do her best in cooking the gourmet dishes shehad promised her husband.

The first dish she cooked was cunt inmint sauce. The whole cunt is served together with clit and labia soakedin a delicate mint sauce. It was put on a bed of kale, some kind oflarge leafed lettuce. This small dish was of the highest quality.

The thigh hams were served with a delicatehoney glaze, where the delicious honey was mixed with brown sugar anda hint of rosemary. The breasts were cut off and put on a platter.Margaret took care to ensure that the nipple was up to preventing itfrom flattening. This looked great and would also taste deliciously.A pineapple ring was placed around the nipple and it was served ina raspberry liqueur sauce.

Margaret's expert hands created theseand many more dishes. Her cooking skills were exceptional and her presentationskills unrivalled. Every dish looked mouth watering. When she was finishedshe checked back with her husband who was still basting Susan on alow fire. Her body had already turned golden brown and smelled heavenly.She stood there for a moment to breath in the wonderful aroma, andenjoyed every bit of it. Then she turned to her husband and told himto set up the tables and chairs. The party guests were due any secondand Margaret quickly checked that they had enough beverages in thestoreroom.

Then the guests arrived. One by one theyturned up. Soon everyone was present. The party was a total successwith everyone having great fun with the many sex orgies and enjoyingthe great feast prepared by their great hosts, but that is anotherstory.

The End