The First Necrobabe Barbeque The scene takes place just after Thanksgiving. It's an outdoor barbeque, with a couple fire pits and a large carving/serving area. The guests mill about, trying to guess who will be eating, and who will be served. APPETIZER: VICKY Is the BBQ still on for tonight? Yup! 40 mins & counting. Roaster is getting the spits ready now. :-) cool You joining us? Thought I might :) getting kinda hungry :) Excellent! Should be plenty to go around. great Vicky{VnJ} walks over to the burning coals Looking ready yet, Vicky? will Vicky be joining us? Well, Vicky? Roaster wouldlove to have you. Roaster is worried Vicky fell into the BBQ pit. egret eyes vicky nervously Vicky{VnJ} starts feeling dizzy from the rising heat and smoke Roaster watches closely. Vicky{VnJ} begin to lose her balance AHHHHHHH!!!!! Uh, oh! Vicky{VnJ} falls in the burning coals HELP ME!!!!! Roaster grabsa big BBQ tong, to get her before the meat is too burned. Vicky{VnJ}'s clothes catch on fire Roaster chuckles evilly. Vicky{VnJ} is overcome by the flames as she slowly passes out from the burns and the pain jesus christ! help her! Roaster watches her cook. Roaster firesoff a blast of BBQ sauce at the burning girl. We want to prepare her right before she cooks :) _Hadrian likes the girls spitted before cooking Vicky{VnJ} eventually dies on the hot coals Oh, the rest will be. shit! Roaster turnsVicky's body a few times, her clothes coming off in the coals. got to be spited and gutted and cleaned first :) Roaster pulls out his cookbook and looks under hor'deurvs A shame to waste so much meat -- but there ought to be enough left for appetizers. Vicky{VnJ}'s body is sizzling on the fire as Roaster begins to add seasoning on the fly... Roaster prods her with a thin skewer, to see how done she is. Ah! What's happening here at the moment? ;) Roaster wavesto our dinner "guest"! <_Hadrian> Vicky's been jumping into the coals Roaster hauls Vicky's sizzling corpse from the flames. Roaster pulls her up onto a cutting board, and selects a knife. Ropechick, you ready for your big day? I guess I am, Roaster. WildBil1 excepts ropey's hugs and kisses and returns them with a smile how does vicky feel? Roaster explores Vicky's body with probing fingertips. A bit crunchy on the outside, but nice & juicy on the inside! :-) Roaster licks his lips as his eyes move from Vicky's steaming body to ropechick's still-living one. has the jessica 3000 been set up yet? Nope, Bowline -- waiting for Luis. egret wipes perspiration from brow Roaster slices a nipple from Vicky's burned breast, and nibbles on it to check her tenderness. Well, isn't this supposed to happen at 9:00PM? I wouldn't want to start early without them. Roaster shakes his head... Not started yet... Vicky slipped & fell into the fire. Okay... That happens. ropechick giggles Mmm -- Vicky is very tasty! Not one of my usual recipes, but it seemed to work okay. Roaster slices of small bits of Vicky's charred body, removing anything which is actually burned, and makes a small tray of appetizers. Careful of the BBQ pits, everyone! ropechick is very careful where she walks as she waits. Roaster instructs ropechick to strip, so the guests can see their meat "on the hoof". Ropey: can I have the honor of preparring you for the BBQ? Again, that's up to Roaster, Bill. He's the chef. Already, Roaster? Aren't we going to wait for the others? Roaster smiles and nods. That gives us 15 minutes to admire your tasty carcass. Bill, I can certainly use a hand when I'm at that point. Okay... Roaster watches ropechick expectantly. cool Roaster passes around the tray of Vicky delicasies around while we watch the strip. WildBil1 pulls out his large commando knife and starts to sharpen it while he waits FIRST COURSE: ROPECHICK ropechick moves to a spot a little away from the crowd to let everyone have a good look. WildBil1 takes the tray from Roaster and retrives a piece and passes the tray on Roaster gestures to an assistant, who puts on some sensual music. task1 casts his eyes on ropechick ropechick snakes her arms behind her back, and very slowly, eases down the zipper of her dress, holding the garment so it does not fall immediately. Roaster takes out a cleaver, and chops the remaining bits of Vicky's corpse into bits for a stew. They go into a pot which stands ready. egret eyes widen WildBil1 continues to sharpen his knife and watch ropechick do her dance ropechick steps back out of the dress, trying to hold it in front of her as best she can. ropechick lets the crowd get a good look at her that way, then lets the dress fall, standing before them now in just lingerie and heels. egret breath catches in throat ropechick moves around a bit, almost dancing, giving everyone a look. task1 leans back in chair for the show task1 pulls out a dollar bill ropechick circles the area, wiggling a bit before a few of the onlookers to give them more of a show. WildBil1 compiments Roaster on the preparation of Vicky Roaster whispers to WildBill, his eyes not leaving the show. "It's all in the sauce. Well, that and a tasty bit o' meat to begin with." task1 puts up the dollar bill and takes out a large trauma dressing ropechick now moves back to the center of the area. Again her hands snake behind her, but instead of unhooking her black lace bra, she sits on a small stool. Roaster watches appreciatively. ropechick glances around at the crowd, and then begins to unsnap her garters, letting the fabric go limp on her legs for a moment. egret shifts weight, absentmindedly wipes forehead ropechick gives a big smile, and slips off her left high-heeled shoe. Then with a leg-flash kick to do justice to a Rockette, she slides the stocking down her leg, flipping it off at the end. _Hadrian applauds to ropechick WildBil1 catches the stocking on the end of his blade and smiles at ropey :) ropechick giggles, tossing the stocking to Hadrian, knowing he will make good use of it sometime in the future. Charles likes ropechick's show and thinks she will make a good roast ropechick slides her left foot back into its shoe, and repeats the performance on her right leg, tossing this stocking to WildBil1. ropechick reaches behind her as she stands, unhooking her garter-belt, and depositing it on the dress on the floor. ropechick moves around the crowd again, killing time as they all ogle her. ropechick returns to the center of the area. Roaster watches the audience's reactions with a smile, knowing they're gonna enjoy their dinner! _Hadrian claps his hands to cheer ropechick on ropechick reaches behind her again, and a moment later, her black lace bra goes limp. She holds the bra over her breasts as she works the circle of onlookers again, teasing them with tiny peeks behind the fabric. egret inhales WildBil1 ask esfinge if she would join ropey in the middle of the area and strip as well egret eyebrow raises ropechick steps back from the crowd now, smiling at them. One second later, she releases the bra. It falls to the floor to reveal her 34B breasts, topped with cherry-bud nipples. Roaster raises his eyebrows as well -- Another addition to the menu? egret exhales Roaster sees those nipples nicely burnt & topped with marachino cherry halves in his mind. Yum! ropechick now moves more quickly as she dances twice around the group. She shimmies and shakes, letting them all view what is on the menu for the evening. oh boy ropechick makes sure everyone has a good look before she returns to the center of the area once again. Roaster holds up a marker and offers to mark requested cuts at the end of the dance. Roaster notes ropechick's already pretty marked up! _Hadrian slaps ropechick's butt as she passes by him mark the left breast and heart for me roaster ropechick smiles at the crowd, and then shrugs her shoulders, letting her breasts heave one more time. Her thumbs slide into the waistband of the French-cut black lace panties, and slowly begin to ease them down. Ah, too late -- both tits & pussy are taken... but the ass steaks, and abdomen are still up for grabs, and they're tender cuts indeed. magnumfor wonders if guns are allowed at the bbq... Roaster nods -- "If any of the girls tries to renege, it might be useful." well give me an ass stake and the heart then ropechick starts to bend and crouch as she slides her panties down her long legs. The crowd can only see her breasts hanging before her as she bends, but know the panties are at her ankles. "Don't get greedy, Bil -- there will be more girls. Ass or heart?" heart I guess :) Roaster looks over ropechick's nude form with an experienced eye, and smiles at the quality of her meat. mmm... magnumfor aims his uzi at the bouncing nubile bodies... You got it, Bill. Magnum, behave yourself unless I ask for help. :-) ropechick suddenly stands to full height, now wearing only high spike-heeled black patent-leather shoes. She does not move for a moment to let them see her all over. Remember, they're not *all* on the menu. Roaster grins. <_Hadrian> HEY! magnum, don't spoil that, will ya! drool Roaster murmers, "Delicious!" let me know if they try to escape... Roaster offers magnum a seat by him, and promises to keep him informed. ropechick steps her left foot out of the panties, and with a fluid motion, kicks the panties into the air with her right foot. She catches them, smiles a big smile, and tosses the panties to TopCat^. Roaster watches the assistant take the pot of Vicky stew off to the kitchen. Should be back out later. ropechick circles the crowd again, now fully nude, except for heels. Then she returns to the center to await Roaster's next order. Roaster sees the cut he's reserved now, and licks his lips. keep it warm roaster I think I'm all but ready now, Roaster. What's next? Roaster runs experienced hands over ropechick's supple body, elicting jealousy from the audience... ropechick giggles That tickles! ropechick giggles "A lovely dish, as you can all see! Does anyone still not have a piece of this fine girl claimed? Roaster holds the marker expectantly I only need a few seconds -- after that she's all yours. Now, now, magnum... this one's not going quickly. magnumfor sulks. ropechick still has some of the lines and names on her from the other night. Roaster is keeping careful track, no worries. a slice of that fine rump would be nice, thnx Roaster takes the pen and marks ropechick's other cheek. ropechick giggles That darned marker tickles! Roaster looks over to the corner of the park, and sees the Jessica3000 finally arrive. <_Hadrian> I think there will be more to tickle you tonight, ropey! ;) magnumfor fingers his trigger... Roaster grins evilly at ropechick, "Looks like you're not gonna swing today afterall!" I guess I'm not. WildBill, you trained in how to run the Jessica 300? Luis hasn't shown yet. Why not, Hadrian? <_Hadrian> I think it's too technical no I still do it manualy Well, we've got a range of treatments due tonight. have my spit right here though <_Hadrian> That's much better anyway, Bill! :) I've been wanting to try out the Jessica for awhile. And ropechick there would look perfect on it, I think. Ut-oh...! <_Hadrian> Just let ropey choose well roaster go ahead and go for it :) I'm just the dinner, Hadrian. It's up to Roaster. As I've said, he's the Chef. <_Hadrian> Btw: is ropechick already been shaved? Roaster looksher over... I shaved as close as I could for this. It's up to Roaster to decide if I did a good enough job. Roaster tests her with a finger... ropechick lubricates it with her juices. Hmmm... very nice job, ropechick! ropechick stands still, letting the Chef do what he must. Thank you, Chef. Give me your hands, ropechick ropechick holds out her hands to the Chef. Roaster wraps a rope around them & throws it over the frame. Roaster hauls her hands up until her toes barely reach the ground... Roaster points to a bunch o' wire brushes... "Anyone give me a hand here?" ropechick rises on the frame, suspended by her wrists. Roaster directs a stream of scalding hot water on the helpless girl. How do I claim a piece of her? Wire brushes? What are those for? Roaster hands Cliff the marker. "Don't worry, they're waterproof." Ow! Hey! That's hot!! I'll help.... Roaster grins, "Gotta make sure you're *real* clean!" ropechick squirms around as the water sloshes over her. What do I do with this? ropechick wiggles her cute round tush toward Cliff playfully. Charles moves the bunch of wire brushes within Roasters reach What cut do you fancy, Cliff? ropechick feels like a drowned rat with all the water. Roaster demonstrates with a brush... Roaster scrubs vigorously at ropechick's tits, making them instantly red and raw, and drawing a little blood from her nipples. This darned water is HOT! I thought you were going to roast me; not BOIL ME! Hmmm...which do you suggest?...this is my first BBQ...of this kind. Ow! Roaster laughs, "Too late now, girl!" Roaster notes the abdomen is a very succulent cut, Cliff. Anyone else want a brush, or do I have to do this myself? ropechick squirms on the frame, trying to pull away from the wire brushes. Ow! That HURTS! Cliff marks a piece on her abdomen and takes a wire brush Where do I rub? Roaster shoves the hot nozzle up ropechick's pussy, watching her squirming with pleasure. Roaster points to her back & ass. ropechick feels like a pice of meat hung up to be dressed out. you are ropey Roaster nods, "You got it, Bill!" Roaster tosses Bill a brush. Roaster turns up the heat on the water until it must be burning ropechick's tender cunt. ropechick twitches as the hot water fills her. She tries to pull away, but cannot. Cliff rubs the brush against her back and ass, watcing the skin redden Ow!! Roaster fingers ropechick's clit, curious to see if that pleasure can penetrate her pain. but think I'll let you and Cliff handle this part ropechick hangs helplessly from the frame as she is cleaned both outside and inside. Roaster shoves the nozzle up ropechick's ass, while Cliff finshes scrubbing. Cliff now scrapes rope's legs with the brush, almost drawing blood Roaster gives her a pre-emptory enema only, since her guts won't remain for cooking. are you about ready to gut her? ropechick feels a warmth not caused by the water, realizing it is the Chef testing her further. She find that very pleasurable. Oooo! Roaster looks her over thoughtfully. ropechick feels the water up her butt now, cleaning out all her insides. No rush, since the other dishes haven't shown yet... But we're getting close. Tempo -- we're cleaning ropechick for cooking. Wanna help? Roaster gives her a last blast with the hose, rinsing off any blood. ropechick hangs, helplessly twitching and wiggling, from her wrists on the frame as she is cleaned. hmm. no feathers to pluck ropechick hangs limply now, dripping water from everywhere. How's it feel knowing you're gonna be impaled & cooked soon, ropechick? Roaster wonders if anyone feels like taking advantageof the helpless state of the girl who lies dripping before us. I'm not sure, Roaster. It's a very odd feeling to know I'll soon be dinner. Roaster notes her pussy ought to be *real* hot right now! :-) Roaster points to her -- hung by the wrists, just steam-cleaned & spread open -- soon to be impaled. Ummm... How long do I have to hang up here, Roaster? Cliff rubs his hand over rope's hot cunt... Roaster tests ropechick's cunt with a finger, making sure it wouldn't cook anyone who wanted a quick fuck. Roaster checks his watch. She's on the Jessica3000 in 5 minutes -- first man to step forward before then can take her if he's quick. ropechick hangs helplessly, awaiting her fate. Rob_D steps forward Ut-oh...! Roaster slaps ropechick's tits *hard* with the back of the brush, "You'll be up there until I say otherwise, you piece of meat!" Go for it, Rob! And make it *quick*! Ow! Yes, Sir!! Rob_D starts to fuck her hot cunt Roaster keeps a close eye on the watch. Rob_D fingers her asshole and speeds up ropechick feels Rob enter her, and pushes back against him as best she can. "This may be my last," she thinks. "I'd better make it good!" Rob_D's cock grows in her ropechick flexes her vaginal muscles, trying to give Rob all she is able in this position. Cliff enters her from behind, shoving his cock deep into her ass Do me good, baby! Roaster grins, "2 minutes, lads! Do her quick!" Roaster grabs a syringe while they fuck. Roaster loads it with some bright pink fluid, and steps up to ropechick. Rob_D fucks faster and deeper ropechick looks at the needle. Roaster places the needle at the tip of ropechick's left nipple, just restig it there for a second. Cliff qickins his thrusts and fondles her breasts from behind, pinching her nipples ropechick flexes all she can, trying to give both men all she is able. Rob_D fucks faster and faster Roaster slowly presses the needle into ropechick's nipple... just pushing the flesh in for a few seconds... then it begins to sink in... ropechick pulls back from the needle, but soon feels her breast swelling as the fluid is pumped into it. be back in a few, will leave the log runnig "60 seconds left, and she's fucked for good. Cliff pushes himself into her deeper and faster with each thrust Rob_D pushes deep and fills her cunt with cum Roaster shoves it all the way in, deep in her tit, and fills her with a burning fluid. ropechick thinks, "At least I'll get big boobs for a while this way." Oh, they'll be a lot bigger once they start plumping from the fire! Rob_D pushes his drippig cock into her mouth Roaster watches the breast swell slightly, and a bit of pink fluid dribble from her nipple as he refills the needle. Cliff kisses and nibbles her neck as he explodes inside of her Roaster jams the needle hard and fast into the other tit, catching ropechick offguard as she's hit by both orgasms. ropechick feels the liquid in her breast, giving it a burning sensation. "What IS that stuff?," she wonders. Ow! Rob_D scoops his cum from her cunt and rubs it on her face They forgot the breast injection attachemen to the Jessica 3000... so I had to do it manually. ropechick feels waves of orgasm and pain wash over her as the needle and cocks unload into various parts of her helpless body. It keeps the breasts nice & tender, and helps 'em plump while she cooks. Roaster wishes Luis had accompanied the machine... he's really the expert. ropechick thinks, "I'm just a piece of meat now. Never thought I'd end up this way." Roaster rinses ropechick out, quickly and brutally, with the scalding water. OW!! ropechick feels the boiling water inside her again, washing out all the other fluids. Roaster lets her down from the frame, and slings her over his shoulder like a side of beef. Nice work, guys -- I'm sure she appreciated that last bit o' compassion. Roaster smiles evilly. ropechick feels herself being lowered to the floor again, and then hoisted over Roaster's shoulder. Roaster carries ropechick over to the Jessica3000. ropechick sees the Jessica3000 at last, and begins to get a bit frightened. yes, i got one. It's a wicked machine... high-tech and dangerous looking. back Roaster forces ropechick to kneel in the machine. ropechick kneels on the machine. "What do I do now, Chef?," she asks. Roaster straps her feet & shins in securely. Roaster shoves ropechick forward without warning, knocking her to all fours. ropechick looks back over her shoulder, and sees the nine foot impaling shaft. She winces at the thought of what is about to happen. Roaster tosses Charles a control switch. Wait 'till I say Go, okay, Charles? Charles catches the control swithc ropechick hears the machine humming slightly. DominateHer thinks we need to secure her neck down.. Roaster straps ropechick's forearms down. Charles places ropechick's chin on the chin rest and straps her head down Careful, though -- I want her alive when she hits the coals! ropechick cannot move now. She shivers in anticipation of her fate. What now? Roaster shrugs... Ropechick... feel like one last fuck? Roaster grins. ropechick is strapped helplessly to the Jessica3000. Charles makes use the gut trough in in place..and the gutting blade is alined.. It's up to you, Chef. I'm just meat now. Glad you remembered! ropechick smiles How's this? Roaster manually slides the impaling spike until it just touches ropechick's abused pussy. Charles holds the start switch up ready to push the button Umph! Nice... Nice... Roaster adjusts everything carefully, making sure the doomed girl is properly aligned. Not yet, Charles! Charles waits ropechick suddenly realizes it is the spike, not a cock, pressing at her pussy. She starts in terror, but cannot move away. Roaster slides the sharp steel into ropechick's pussy, 2" deep... ropechick feels the head of the shaft enter. Roaster slides it out, and back in deeper... How's that feel? Good... Good... I guess... Roaster slides the anal post into place... Will I be awake all the way through this? ropechick feels the intrusion into her butt. Roaster put it in deep, but leaves it sliding on the shaft for now. ropechick: Yes, you will With luck, you'll last until you've been over the coals for a minute or so. Okay... Well, if you like that... you'll love this! I'm ready... I think... Let's DO IT! _Hadrian thinks ropechick will last longer, 'cause she's quite a brave girl :)) Roaster sees everything is properly aligned, and walks around to ropechick's head. ropechick hopes Hadrian is right. Well, I didn't take them off. Roaster unzips his pants, and takes his hard cock out. ropechick looks at Roaster's cock, wondering what he has in mind. ropechick -- time for *your* last meal. Roaster grins. Ut-oh...! _Hadrian walks over to the Jessica3000 and frees ropey's lovely slender feet of her high heels Want some? Yes...! ropechick opens her mouth. Roaster slips his hard cock into her awaiting lips. ropechick takes Roaster's cock, licking it all around. That is about all she can do with her head and neck secured to the machine. Roaster signals Charles, "Hit it... The SLOW setting!" Charles presses the start button and the Jessica 3000 begins to hum pushing the spit slowly forward Roaster shoves into ropechick's mouth, savoring the feel of her tongue on his cock. ropechick feels the head of the spike enter her again. She is being spitted at both ends at once! Charles observes the machines operation making sure all alignment are true ropechick feels a warmth in her pussy as the hard shaft urges slowly forward, and all the while, keeps licking as best she can at the cock in her mouth. Roaster reaches down to squeeze ropechick's very-sensitive tits. ropechick squirms as her breasts are squeezed. It hurts slightly, being as heavy with fluid as they are. Roaster squeezes until a dribble of the pink fluid appears. He keeps fucking her mouth the whole time. ropechick feels the spike touch her cervix again, but this time the forward progress does not stop. All the while she revels at the feeling of the cock plunging in and out of her mouth. Roaster strokes ropechick's hair fondly, impressed with her skill. ropechick jumps on the machine as a bolt of pain shoots through her. It is not bad since the liquid in her breasts also contanined a pain killer, but still she feels it, realizing her cervix has now been ripped and penetrated. She is rapidly going beyond salvation now. Roaster wonders where the other girls are -- was hopnig for a good double-spitting at the least. I'll have to punish 'em later! Roaster enjoys how that spasm of pain made her mouth twitch! Charles and the machines continues to hum, pushing the spit into her ropechick licks at the cock in her mouth. "Maybe this'll lubricate my throat for the spit," she thinks. Roaster keeps pumping deep down her throat, watching the impaling spit get closer! ropechick feels more pain deep inside, knowing the shaft is burrowing its way up through her body. ropechick wonders if the spit and cock will me inside her. Roaster carefully gauges the spike's progress, wanting to time his climax at the last minute... but not get pricked himself. ropechick feels the spit moving deeper within her. She feels the pop as it bursts through her diaphram, and jumps as it does. Roaster is getting close... Roaster is most turned on by the spasms that shake ropechick when the spit punctures something inside her. If you look closely, you can see the bulge ropechick now feels the spit passing through her stomach and entering her esophagus. She licks feverishly at the cock in her mouth, hoping to bring it off to lubricate her throat. Roaster starts to pump feverishly, feeling his cum boiling... Roaster shoots his cum down ropechick's throat... just inches ahead of the invading spike. Roaster pulls back a bit, letting ropechick lick his cock with her tongue, now that her throat is rapidly filling with steel. Roaster motions to Charles to hit the 'gutting' switch. ropechick feels the spit sliding up her pipes just as Roaster cums in her throat. She gives a swallow or two, taking the whole load into her. Glad you enjoyed, ropechick! Now, it's time for us to enjoy you. Charles hits the gutting switch and the blade slices her open and her guts spill out into the gut trough I'm beyond help now. Goodbye! I won't be able to talk any longer in a mo... ropechick feels the spit enter her mouth, cutting off her speech. ropechick feels the blade below open her torso just as the head of the spit emerges from her mouth. She opens wide so as not to break any teeth. Roaster watches the spike appear from ropechick's mouth and smiles at the sight. She's beautiful like this! Kind of like a lovely specimin of preserved butterfly, transfixed by a cruel steel pin. Charles sees the spit emerge from her mouth moving steady slowly and smoothly dripping various body fluids ropechick feels her guts sliding out onto the chute. She knows she is being gutted now, and is fully beyond help. She is truly just meat! Roaster looks over the helpless girlmeat, making sure all is in order. ropechick cannot move at all now. The spit holds her rigid. Roaster shoves the ass-spike hard... it penetrates ropechick deeply, causing her ass to wriggle delightfully. WildBil1 stirs the coals in the pit to keep them from dieing down any Roaster twists a knob, and the spits are locked in place. Charles holds up the stop swith..and waits to push it... ropechick looks around as best she can, knowing she is well and truly spitted, ready for the roasting fire. Roaster nods to Charles. Charles pushes the stop switch and the jessica 3000 stops.. Roaster strokes ropechick's cheek fondly, "Nice job, ropechick." ropechick feels the spit stop. Roaster disconnects the spit, and straps ropechick's wrists and ankles to it. Charles, give me a hand? ropechick is sweating profusely, but knows there is even more heat to come. Her arms and legs fall limp when the straps are removed. Charles steps for to help Roaster.. Roaster lifts the back end of the spit, facing the lovely view of ropechick's impaled cunt and ass. Let's take her to the firepit! Charles lifes the front end of the spit...looking into ropechick's eyes.. yells, "the fire is ready, bring her on!" ropechick is lifted, and looks around at the new view, her eyes focusing on the firepit as she is carried there. Roaster has her ready, and marches her forward. Charles helps roaster carry the spitted ropechick to the fire ropechick just stares at the firepit as it comes closer and closer. Roaster brings her to a set of overhead chains, which he & Charles attach the the spit. Roaster gives ropechick a *really* powerful slap on the ass, smiling as she wobbles helplessly: ass, tits, and the sliced-open sides of her tummy! ropechick looks down at the fire below, seeing some of her own drippings already falling into it, making tiny sizzling noises. Roaster maneuvers the bound girl onto the roasting stand, undoes the chains, and stands back to watch. hello Wildbill... hey hadrian.. (settling in to watch) Roaster watches as ropechick starts to heat up. Charles lowers his end gently in place.. MARRY ME ROPEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ropechick now gets the full effect of the heat of the fire. Her boobs begin to roast right at the nipples. Roaster is sorry the other girls aren't here yet -- but glad ropechick got the attention she deserves. ropechick hears Galloglas, but knows he is too late. Roaster starts the spit rotating. The ass-spike keeps ropechick from sliding as it goes round. <_Hadrian> Too late, Galloglas, she couldn't even say yes anymore ropechick feels her boobs expanding even further as the burning liquid filling them begins to boil. Galloglas figures he better get ropey to say yes real quick.......before she's the main course at the reception Roaster watches ropechick's tits swell to twice their original size... and more... and hopes the new recipes works out right. Roaster chuckles at Galloglas. my timing is ever poor ropechick watches the area begin to turn as the spit rotates. The heat laps her entire body, and she begins to sizzle in some places. She feels herself growing weak. Roaster salivates as he watches ropechick's cunt -- with his initials on it -- start to sizzle. Totentnz feels his mouth begin to water. Charles heart strings are pulled by the affection for ropechick expressed by galloglas *chuckle* ropechick hopes her boobs do not burst. They feel as if they are growing to monsterous size. why does that one scene from HitchHiker's Guide to the Galaxy come to mind just now Roaster grins at Gallo! I sure hope your enjoying this, ropechick -- I know we are! _Hadrian certainly is... Roaster takes a BBQ fork, and pokes at ropechick's tits... punching holes to let out some steam. Galloglas sighes at the fates....and then plops down in his favorite chair with popcorn again to watch Cliff{MsL} watches his marked piece slowly cook over the hot coals and licks his lips. ropechick is getting dizzy from the turning and the heat. She hopes someone tied up her hair so it does not catch fire. Just a hopeless romantic Charles Roaster directs an assistant to squirt more antiburn gel into ropechick's tied-back hair. ropechick sizzles slowly over the flames. She winces slightly as they lap at her butt, telling the onlookers she is still quite alive... for the moment. nothing like "rumP roast. I'm going to enjoy eating your cunt, ropechick. Imagine how it'd feel if you were still alive for it! ropechick thinks, "This is it! I can't take much of this. It's so hot... So hot... So..." redundant ropey....you're always so hot so hot You shoulda seen her striptease! I have my imagination Roaster.........a GOOD imagination! Totentnz holds his breath as he hears ropechick's rattle.. Roaster makes sure we're getting ropechick's last minutes immortalized in the cameras -- her end is lovely. Totentnz looks at ropey's ass.. It sure is.. *sigh* Thats OK, I have it all down and will post it on my site :) Roaster strokes his once-again-hard cock with one hand as he waits for the girl to expire. Galloglas sighes again at the pleasant thought, then grabs more buttered popcorn Roaster watches the flames lick at the browning flesh, and smiles. ropechick watches as the darkness closes in all around her. She dies quietly, turning slowly on the spit. Ah, there she goes! Roaster keeps watching, now only looking at dead meat. But very pretty dead meat. ropechick suddenly feels less heat as a cool breeze seems to waft over her. She knows she has now lost all feeling. Roaster pokes at ropechick's tits again, noticing she doesn't respond this time. Roaster greets ropechick's death with a hungry smile. "Well, we'll let her cook a bit longer -- then it's time to carve the roast." WildBil1 wonders if ropey's spirit rises and watches from above the growd ropechick just sizzels on the spit now. She is dead, and only fit to become dinner for the group. Cliff smiles and salivates at the sight. Galloglas sighes at having the flu tonight and can't keep any food down The girl cooks for quite some time, her meat sizzling, her skin turning a deeper brown. Roaster gestures to ropechick's lovely body, now relaxed in death and turning over the coals. MrMisogony likes breast of "chick" ropechick's spirit looks down at the scene. "I wish I could have gotten a tan like that on the beach!" She giggles, sending an etherial, almost inaudible, sound through the area. WildBil1 hair on the back of his neck stands up Roaster strokes a special sauce on ropechick's juicy body with loving care. Roaster pays special attention to her tender cunt, making sure it doesn't burn onto the pole. _Hadrian would have loved having seen ropechick getting a dark-brown tan on the beach in her lifetime WildBil1 looks up and sees a faint shimering aginst the sun lite above the growd When she's finally done, I heave the roast girl up onto the carving block. Galloglas would've liked to see getting that tan in his backyard.....sigh ropechick's spirit smiles down at Bill. Roaster places ropechick on the block in a "all-fours" position. WildBil1 detects a faint peacefulness and smile up and the sight Roaster unties her ankles & wrists, and then *slowly* and carefully slides the spit out. ropechick's spirit flits to a quiet corner to watch quietly. She looks beautiful there, almost lifelike if you don't look closely, waiting peacefully for us... WildBil1 comes forward with his plate waiting for the heart he has choosen Roaster is entranced for a moment... Roaster breaks the spell then, and raises a sharp carving knife... "Come 'n get her! WildBil1 is still waiting beside roaster for the heart Roaster carefully slices at ropegirl's pussy... Roaster cuts the fillet free in a few expert strokes, and sets it on a plate... a work of art. Cliff takes his plate and waits for his piece... Roaster quickly sets to work on the oversized tits... Roaster slices them free, one by one. They deflate a little as steam escapes, but are still at least a large C. Roaster works quickly, but takes as much care on all the cuts, especially when removing the heart. yes, would like to have it hole if at all possible :) When all are served (and the special sauce has been passed around)... Cliff smells his delicious piece of meat... I propose a toast... To ropechick, the tastiest necrobabe of all! WildBil1 takes up his glass to toast Cliff riases his glass hear hear! Roaster rings his glass in the toast, then finally tastes ropechick's fillet of pussy. WildBil1 takes his plate and settles in his corner, pulls out his now razor sharp commando knife and begins to slice the heart and eat ropechick's spirit, off in the distance, smiles and giggles. Roaster smiles in appreciation of the fine cut! poor ropey, I will miss her Cliff smiles at where he guesse's rope's spirit to be, winks, and then takes a bite of his abdomen. WildBil1 when finished, walks over to the chef and compliments him on the preparation of ropey meat Roaster smiles modestly, "Not hard when you have that kind of material to begin with." Roaster finishes his fillet & smiles. Roaster announces that Vicky's stew is ready! SECOND COURSE: Amy Amy stands before Roaster ready to be prepared....whatever that means. I see. What kind of meat did you bring, Amy, and how old is it? I'm 5'7"...long red hair, blue eyes...32b...I'm 21 :) Roaster considers what to do with the little morsel. I hope there's still room for me! :) Roaster: the way you cleaned ropechick was really harse..are you going to clean Amy the same way? I might. It's the cook's responsibility to make sure the meat is properly prepared. Roaster takes his responsibilities as head cook quite seriously. On the other hand, I like variety. Amy looks a little nervous Last chance: do you agree to submit to us totally, Amy? To fulfill our every hunger? Yes I do.... Excellent. Druzki: hold her fast. Charles: strip her, so we can see her meat better. Can I hold her feet? Druzki puts on his USDA inspector hat Druzki holds Amy Amy!! :) sounds like my kind of girl Charles walkes over the Amy and cuts her cloths away with his knife..making her totally nude... Roaster looks to see what Charles's knife reveals. Amy widens her eyes and struggles a bit as Druzki grabs her, but soon stops in submission. Amy has a young cheerleaders body with perky tits, a flat stomach, belly ring, shaved cunt, and strong legs. Amy stands naked, her nipples sticking out erect, and her bald pussy lips sticking out of her slit just barely... Strap her hands & feet to that picnic table there... leave her face-up, Mystic. Amy jumps at the proddings Ow! Oooo... Roaster picks up a long, sharp carving knife, and toys with it causally. have fun Amy ... Charles takes Amy to the picnic table. Amy feels herself being carried from place to place and complies submisively. Roaster waits for her to be securely bound. All right... enough carting of the meat... I tie her to the picnic table, spread eagled and quite provocatively... Charles secures Amy to the picnic table..with her legs spread wide.. aw, let's hang her just a little Roaster looks over Amy and smiles at her helplessness. task1 leans back in his chair and looks at Amy's naked body Howzabout just a touch of strangulation? Amy feels her legs being spread, revealing her soft pink, and damp cunt Well, Mystic, perhaps we could try something. You got a garrotte there? ...just happen to have one...:) Excellent. Let's see how she likes it. Mystic, please wrap it *lightlyaround her neck. Roaster pulls aside his cooks' apron, to reveal a surprisingly large hard-on. Tsk, tsk -- lightly now! We don't want her passing out quite yet. Roaster holds the knife and asks if anyone wants a bit of sushi before the main course. Amy stares at the knife wide eyed, but silent. Roaster: sushi...?? Roaster startes hungrily at Amy's cunt. What's the matter, Charles? Afraid of a little raw meat? Roaster: well I usually like mine cooked... Amy wonders what the warm fluid is running down her neck and hopes it's not what she fears. Afraid it is, m'lady... Roaster thinks Mystic needs a slightly wider garotte... not the piano wire he's using. :-) Oh, for christ's sake! All right... who has some rope? I used all mine tying her up... Roaster suggests a belt, then. Amy gasps as the air is held from her Roaster fingers the poor girl's wet pussy, stroking thoughtfully. Hmmm... looks like you're pretty tight, Amy! Right! Amy smiles at Roaster's erection as his fingers caress her tender lips Roaster is glad to see it's only a shallow wound -- good for effect, but not much danger of doing her in yet. Roaster places the head of his cock at Amy's slit. Hey, I'm good at this... no mortal wounds before thier time! You want this, you little slut? mmmm....ye-yes I do.... Roaster grins and slips in about half an inch.... "Want more of it?" Amy is still struggling for breath and freedom... Amy feels the cock enter her tight pussy... Oh yes!!! Roaster chuckles, "You can have 'em when we're through with her." Cool! Roaster shoves hard, his cock splitting Amy's tight cunt. ...and finds she's too small for him! Roaster grunts in frustration, and thrusts again, not getting much further. Hey Roaster... what's that tree trunk between your... nevermind. Roaster picks up a long, thin boning knife. OWWWWW!!! Amy struggles and tries to open her cunt for Roaster... Looks like I'm gonna have to open you myself, Amy! Heck, Mystic, if you can find a tight enough strap, you can have her feet before we start cooking. Amy stares at the knife wondering what he means to do.... Roaster pulls the 3" of his cock that he got in her back out again, and moves the knife closer. Amy quivers as the knife nears her sweet mound... I'm too big for you, eh? Does this thin little thing look more your size? Well...yes it does..... mystic tickles her feet... *grin* Roaster grins, "Well, then -- see how you like it." Amy tries to wiggle her feet out of the way.. Stop *laughthat.... Not a prayer...:) Roaster slides the tip of the knife into her pussy, careful not to cut anything delicate. Not yet, anyway. This feel better? Better stop squirming... (he said as he continued to tickle). Careful, now -- wriggle too much and you might get cut. Amy quivers in fearful anticipation as she feels the cold steel touch her pink flesh Exactly my point... hee hee hee.. Roaster slides the knife in deeper... Roaster ...deeper... ...Until only the handle sticks out. Its full 8" is now in the soft sheath of Amy's cunt. Shit, I have to see this! Amy feels the sharp edge of the knife as a tear falls down her cheek. Mmmm... is that more like it, my little slut? Roaster hasn't cut Amy yet -- but the tempation is very powerful. Roaster chuckles at Mystic, as his fingers toy with the knife. mystic is busy looking into Amy's eyes... you'd be surprized just how interesting it is... Amy nervously shakes as she feels the blade lightly press against her soft walls Roaster considers widening her a bit. Would you like that, Amy? Then you could take me in all the way. Wouldn't that be nice? Roaster grins evilly. Please...please don't.... "Please?" Oh, if you insist... Amy ponders this new prospect of taking him all the way... Well....that would be okay.... Roaster presses the knife upwards, the sharp edge touchig the top of Amy's cunt inside. Roaster grins, "What an accomodating girl!" Ow! Roaster lightly pulls back on the blade. Oooo! Amy feels a small trickle of blood inside her pussy Can I tighten the belt a little??? Roaster feels the blade sinking into Amy's cunt meat -- just a little. Are we roasting another? Roaster smiles, "A bit, Mystic. Keep her conscious." Owww.w.... Roaster nods. Amy tightens up at the sharp pain, but ends up cutting herself deeper, letting the blood flow from her cunt.... So -- you want me inside you? Now that you're a better fit? Mmmm...oww...ahh...yes...yes.... Roaster withdraws the knife, cutting the girl even more. Amy is now bleeding freely from her cut cunt. Of course, I could always make an entirely different hole. Now, *thatwould be interesting! Roaster presses his cock to the bleeding cunt, and shoves it heard. This time it goes much deeper! Amy fills his cock enter her, rubbing against her sore spots...and her pleasure spots..... So, Mystic, you wanted those feet? Amy moans....but you're unable to tell whether it's from pain or pleasure.... Roaster flicks Amy's nipples with the knife to elicit a stronger reaction. Indeed! Well, then. Tie off that choker where it is, and put tournequits around her ankles. Amy gasps and presses her hips upwards against Roaster's Mmmmm! Amy feels very vulnerable and afraid and begins softly crying.... Roaster enjoys her pain. You realize you're not going to live through this, Amy. We're going to finish raping you, then kill you and eat your body. Roaster always enjoyed eating out girls. :-) Amy nods...knowing her upcoming doom...but glad that she could fulfil your wishes in the process A very helpful little morsel. Roaster continues fucking Amy while she strangles a bit. So Roaster... you got something hard to break her ankles with... beside your dick of course... Break 'em? Roaster has a good hacksaw to rip 'em off with. Amy bucks her hips in motion with your cock, tightening as much as she can without to much pain. That'll do... If you're properly equipped, you can... but your preference. I've got a sledge as well. Roaster slices Amy's left nipple a bit with the knife as he fucks her. OW! Charles offers mystic a big ax Roaster shoves the point inside, and penetrates her firm little tit with it. Naw, the saw will do fine. Shall I wait until she passes out? Amy tries to look down where she feels the blood flowing... Make sure to tie 'em off first -- not ready to bleed her that much yet. Charles -- you want her mouth? Amy feels waves of nausia pass over her. Charles moves behind Amy Roaster tightens the choking strap a bit, and watches Amy slowly strangle. Okay... You can have her hands, too, if you want a matched set. Roaster figures we'll truss her up like a turkey, little white paper things & all. :-) Charles places his hands on her shoulders and pulls her back and tilts her head back.. There you go, Charles! Nothing like a strangling throat to get you off. Roaster figures that oughta rouse her! Charles presses his hard cock into her mouth and down her throat.. Amy feebly wraps her tounge around the large cock in her mouth. Roaster starts fucking Amy's tit with the knife, to the same tempo he's using to fuck her maimed cunt. Charles begins to fuck her throat..slowly... Amy gags but manages to continue the blow job, barely feeling the sharp pain in her breast. Roaster sees Amy's responsiveness is restricted by the shock, and has an assistant administer a large hypo of stimulant directly into her right breast. How's it goin', Mystic? Well, there's one! AHHHHH!!!!!! Go ahead & take the other. She doesn't need it anymore. Charles feels spasms in her throat on his cock.. Sure! Amy plays her tounge around the large cock Okay! All nice & tight! Roaster is a little frustrated that Amy's not paying that much attention to him, so he pulls out of her, and moves the kinfe back to her pussy. Amy feels the saw tear through her flesh and squirms, trying to hold the pain down. Roaster toys with the knife on her pussy lips, while waiting for the second foot to drop. This is tough... be a minute yet... Hey, guys... you wouldn't believe how wet this cunt is! She must really be getting off on this! Indeed! Well, then, we shall ahve to continue! Roaster directs an assistant to bind her wrists & remove the hands, if Mystic doesn't want them. Nah... I've almost.... got... what I... want! There! Charles feels the plesure of his orgasm building until it takes over .... and cum spews into Amy's throat... Amy swallows the cum, tasting the sweet salty taste, in blissfl heaven momentarily until she feels the loss of yet another foot and screams in pain. The assistant is quite efficient... he binds Amy's hands with a tourniquet so strong it nearly breaks her bones... Then he slices through her wrists with a heavy serrated knife! Amy releases yet another ear peircing scream as her hands fall to the floor Blood trickles from Amy's cunt, left nipple, and the stumps of her hands and feet. Roaster just looks down on the mutilated girl and smiles. Roaster is getting hungry Don't know if I can wait for all that meat to cook. Hmmm... what should I do? The first foot's almost done... want some? Roaster takes a firm grasp on Amy's right pussy lip, and presses the knife against it. Amy -- mind if I eat this now? Amy can only shake her head weakly Roaster directs his assistant to administer another shot of the stimulant. No? Why, that's quite kind of you! Roaster slices off the labia slowly. Roaster holds it up between two fingers and studies it. Then he pops it in his mouth. Amy barely feels the pain in her lip through the dull thud of the other pain, but she still struggles to get free. Mmmm! You're delicious! Just the right combination of tangy & sweet. You want one, Amy? Roaster grabs her other labia. Amy brightens and nods....hoping for one pleasurable experience from this. Roaster severs it with the knife, and brings it up to Amy's face for her viewing pleasure. Amy triest to move her mouth towards it, but only gags herself more.... Roaster slides the pussy sushi between Amy's moaning lips. Roaster keeps chewing on the other one. What do you think, Amy? Roaster goes back to fucking her sliced-up cunt while we awaits an answer. Amy takes her own labia in her mouth and chews it slowly, tasting her own juices, flesh, and blod. You like that? Amy nods and smiles while swallowing her pussy lip Roaster strokes Amy's clit while fucking her. It's much easier to get at a clit when you cut the lips out of the way! Amy feels the pleasure of his cock now that most of her cuts have scabbed a bit and shudders as he plays with her clit Roaster plays Amy like a fine instrument, bringing her closer and closer to climax. Amy moans in pain/pleasure as she feels herself about to explode. Roaster fucks her deeper and deeper, glad he enlarged the opening, and strokes her clit until she starts to thrash in orgasm. Amy feels herself shake convulsively and cums, reopening her wounds....she gushes blood and cum all over Roaster Roaster revels in the helpless thrashing, and is about to come himself! Roaster slices off Amy's clit as she comes off the top of the orgasm. Amy screams as her clit is taken away from her body Roaster starts drawing the knife up, cutting through the top of Amy's cunt... ...then her mons venus... ...slicing through her cute little bellybutton... Owwwwww....oohhhhhhh god please STOP!!!!! ...opening her belly until red shows brightly through... Amy is now bleeding profusely an dis on the verge of unconsiousness. Oooo... death MUST be near now! Roaster extends the cut to her sternum... Amy feels the blood gush forth from her and passes out, seeing only blackness Roaster sees Amy's pussy throbbing from the inside as he fucks her... and starts cumming! Roaster fills Amy's dying body with his cum, as he finishes gutting her carcass. Assistants pull out Amy's organs, careful not to disturb her cunt while Roaster is still using it. Amy bleeds as her bloody pussy is filled with cum Roaster finally stops thrusting into Amy's near-lifeless body. Amy lies limpily on the table, tied hand and foot (or stump and stump) bleeding from her breasts, stomach, pussy and stumps Roaster thinks we've taken Amy about as far as she's gonna go, and directs Charles to finish her off. Roster: how do you wanta do it? Your the cook.. Amy regains consiousness briefly and stares up at her rapists. Roaster admires the pretty little body -- Hmm. I think a decapitation is in order. Roaster wants that cute little head on his trophy wall. Charles pulls out his machete... Ah, you're back with us, Amy -- but not for long. You've been very enjoyable so far! I can't wait to taste the rest of you. But first, I'm afraid you have to die. Charles places the sharp side of the blade agaist her lovely throat Roaster directs the assistants to fire up the Big Oven. Charles holds her head back... Roaster watches Amy's eyes as she nears her end. Charles steadys his aim...he wants to get this right...he does not want to miss his mark..the center of her neck is such a small target.. Amy watches the large blade with horror....but also a satisfaction that it will end her pain. Roaster grabs her red hair and pulls. Do it right, Charles! Charles slowly raises the blade...keeping his aim...until it has been raised to the full extent.. Amy shuts her eyes, awaiting her doom Roaster whispers to Amy, "You were a great fuck. I'm gonna remember your cunt every time I see your head mounted on my wall." Charles and finally with force..he brings the blade down...the sharp edge severing throat the flesh and bone and artieries of her lovely neck.. Roaster claps Charles on the shoulder. "Great shot!" Charles severed her head completely Charles holds her head up so all can see.. Roaster kisses the severed head on the lips, and smiles when he sees the eyelids flutter in suprise. Charles blood spurts from her neck stump.. Amy looks about, remembering that chickens live for 10 seconds after getting their heads cut off and slips Roaster the tounge one final time Charles until there is not more blood to spurt... Roaster is quite impressed! :-) Roaster pulls her jerking body free of its bonds, and rolls it onto a cooking tray. Roaster lifts Amy's pretty corpse into a rump-in-the-air posture, and attaches those white paper thingies to her hands & feet. Looks rather like a Thanksgiving turkey. :-) Roaster has his assistants carry the platter to the oven & pop it inside. (After filling Amy's every opening and hole with mushroom stuffing.) (Some hours pass, while Amy cooks & we ocassionaly baste her) She's finally finished, and I bring out the beautiful roast to carve up. Any requests? rump roast! Roaster slices off a beautiful ass steak for Totenz. Totentnz gratefully accepts his slice, savoring the aroma... Roaster me decided he liked her pussy so much he has to finish it, so takes the fillet for himself. Charles? What's your preference? Roaster: I think I want thigh.. Ah, you got it, Charles... a nice thick slice! Roaster: especially inner thigh Roaster cuts it real close to the pussy. The rest of the guests line up for their cuts, and savor the girls' delicate flesh. Eventually the picnic breaks up, and everyone heads off. On the way out, some of the men look at their girls much differently -- as if sizing them up for the next feast.