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A couple of months have passed since the last time I tested my tools with Nina. I remember that that had been a total success and I was very satisfied. Meanwhile I have already finished building a little barn. Actually it is more like a small shed, but it is big enough to hold a few well-behaved animals. I am currently concentrating on three types of animals only. Later on, I might expand, build a bigger barn and have a larger variety of domestic animals, but currently I just don’t have the expertise yet to look after such a variety of animals.

At the moment, when I get volunteers I will categorise them in the following way. Big-breasted women are going to be turned into cows. I’ll inject them with lactating hormones so their big breasts can provide me with milk. Every morning, I am going to milk my cows. Chubby or plumb women will be turned into pork eventually. I’ll keep them as long pigs. Those sows are going to roll in mud all day and do nothing but eat so they can gain a lot of meat and fat. Slim women are going to be turned into chicks. I’ll have them squat on the ground in front of the barn and bind their hand behind their backs and make them keep their thighs close to their stomach. Then I’ll stick a bunch of feathers into their butt holes. This will make them look more like turkeys, nevertheless, some kind of big chook.

Sometimes, I still miss Nina. She was delicious, but also very helpful and a great fuck. I wish more girls were like her. Soon, I will have her back and I will never have to miss her any more. You see, I am a scientist by profession. As an engineer, my work involves designing new types of revolutionary computer chips. One of my newest inventions, a prototype memory chip, using membrane cells instead of the usual silicon has opened the door for mankind to progress beyond the boundaries provided to us by nature. This new technology, a combination of living tissue and electrodes, basically allows the transfer and permanent storage of brain waves. Using this technology, you can capture the thoughts and memories of an individual and transplant them into a new conscious mind. Combined with the recent breakthrough in cloning technology, we can clone a human and transfer the stored mind from the master object.

All said, the practical use for this is very obvious. First you capture a woman’s conscious and memory, and then you snuff her. Afterwards, you can take some tissue samples and create a clone of her and transfer her conscious and memory back into the new body. Obviously this method isn’t perfect yet. It is missing something very important. The new woman can only remember up to the point of when her mind was transferred, which usually is a time before she was snuffed, so she can not remember her experience of being snuffed. This still needs some work. But at least you can video tape it and show it to her afterwards. I admit, it is not a perfect solution yet, but nevertheless, a break-through in cyber technology and definitely very useful.

At least I think it is useful because I can get my Nina back using this method. When she first appeared at my doorsteps a few months ago, I had wondered how she was able to find me so quickly. I had forgotten that she had previously been to my laboratory and volunteered on becoming a guinea pig on my latest project. I had taken a snapshot of her memory and brain waves back then. Now I hope that that prototype has no defects, because if it has, then I will never be able to get my Nina back. Thinking back to those past events again, I wonder why I couldn’t remember her when she appeared at my doorsteps. But then again, I had a hangover and was still half-asleep back then.

But now, the moment, for which I had waited for months, has finally come. It had taken 3 months to clone Nina’s body from the sample cell tissue I took. Looking at the clone, she looked exactly like the old Nina. But that was expected. It’s a clone after all. Even though, I still needed to get used to the idea. It was exciting and I was also a bit nervous, knowing that she would not remember a thing.

The mind transfer was finished. I was now standing in front of her new body staring at it, waiting for her to wake up. The room was dimly lit. Too much light wasn’t good for the cloning process. The walls looked boring, just plain grey walls. There was nothing else in the room, no decorations at all, just the bed on which Nina was lying, the computer which was storing her thoughts and me. It was exactly like 3 months ago when she came in here for the test. She had lay down on this same bed and closed her eyes. After the computer had finished the capture, she had left and ended up helping me test my tools. Now she was lying in the same bed again, wearing the same sexy blue blouse and the mini skirt.

She opened her big blue eyes and looked up at me. "What’s the matter professor? Did it work?", I was so happy. It worked. Her mind was successfully restored to its previous state. I had my Nina back. I was so happy, I completely forgot that she didn’t had a clue of what was happening here and that 3 months had already passed since she laid in this bed. In her mind it had only been a few seconds. The last thing she remembered was giving same tissue samples and lying onto this bed for the brain-capturing test.

"You are probably not going to believe what I am going to tell you now, but try to stay calm and let me finish. I can proof everything I am going to tell you." She had a puzzled look on her face. It looked so cute. I felt like kissing her right then, but had to restrain myself. It had to wait for later. First, I had to give her the facts.

"Do you know what the date is?", I asked her. "Of course, I do. It’s the 6^th of February", she said. "I am afraid you are wrong. It is already the 8^th of May." She stared at me in disbelief. Then she cheered up. "Trying to scare me, eh?" "I see you don’t believe me yet, but let’s assume I am right. Why would I be telling you such a thing? The truth is that I know your secret desire. I know you’ve always dreamed about being butchered." "So what?", responded Nina quite protectively. "Let me continue. Three months ago, when you first entered this clinic, I took your tissue samples and captured your thoughts and consciousness. But that was three months ago. You are confused now, aren’t you? After you left this office you looked up someone called ‘Honda’. You’ve gotten his address from an Internet forum." "How did you know that?", she almost shouted out. "Calm down. Well, I’ll let you know a little secret. I am Honda." "But, how’s that possible? I planned to surprise you. How did you know?", she stuttered. "Well, as I told you, this happened already. You came to my house on the following Saturday and I tested my tools on you. Afterwards I butchered what was left of you and ate most of it." I had sparkled her interest. "What happened next?", asked Nina, excitedly. "Well, I had the most joyous and delicious meal ever. You were really tasty. The week after, I continued with my work here. I asked my friend in the UK for his notes on cloning. You know, he’s the one who cloned that sheep. I adapted his work and began work on cloning you from the tissue sample I took. It had taken 3 months until your body had fully developed. Then I used this computer here to restore your mind. That’s why you don’t remember anything. The last thing you remember is lying down here to test this device."

Nina was still and thought about what I had just told her. "Well, assuming you are right, when we step out of this room it should be already autumn, and not summer any more." She made an absolute correct observation. I admired her for that. She was just beautiful. Not only was she pretty, but smart as well. And she shared my secret desires. She was so perfect.

I didn’t say a word, just showed her the way out. When we were outside, it was cold. I gave her my coat and we quickly ran to my car. "It is really autumn", she said fascinated. I turned on the radio, and the traffic report confirmed what I had told her was true. Three months had really passed. I drove her straight to my home in Spit Junction. I let her enter first. When she arrived at my kitchen she starred at my trophy hanging above my kitchen door. "This is the head of the original you.", I told her. Fascinated she admired it and reached out to touch it with her right hand while her left hand started to rub her pussy.

I stepped behind her and fondled her big breasts. She turned around and kissed me. "Is this what you did to me last time?", she whispered into my ear. "Last time, we went straight to my tools.", I replied while squeezing her left nipple. "Show them to me, please", she said softly. "They aren’t new any more, but I have got something else I want to show you. But first let’s have some sex and eat something." Without saying anything more, I started to undress her and pushed her on top of the sink in my kitchen. We fucked for about 2 hours and eventually fell on top of each other in the middle of the kitchen. I had longed for this moment for so long. She was as tight as I had remembered her to be. When I had fucked her up the ass in doggy style, she screamed "Yes, impale me." That drove me wild and I had shot my sperm right up her ass hole. My second orgasm spurted onto her face and into her mouth. Her entire face was soaked in cum. That’s all I remember. The rest of the 2 our session I just fucked her like a frenzied sex maniac heavily pounding her up the ass several times. At least that’s what she told me afterwards.

After sex, I stood up and opened the fridge. There were some leftover thighs, some homemade cheese and a bottle of milk. I offered them to her, but she refused the thighs saying that she was a vegetarian. So I ate the meat myself and gave her the cheese and some milk, which she ate hungrily. Her first food since she was cloned.

"The milk tastes good. Is it fresh?", Nina inquired. "Just a day old", I told her. "Follow me, I’ll get you some fresh milk." We went outside into my little barn. There in a corner stood Angelika. She was naked as usual her heavy big tits hanging from her body. She changed into her milking position the minute she saw me. She was on all fours her swollen tits hanging down freely over the empty bucket beneath her. "This is Angelika. Currently, my only cow.", I introduced her to Nina. "Nina, is going to live with me. She is going to be your mistress and you will obey her.", I instructed Angelika.

Angelika was a big blonde 18 year old German girl. Her parents had kicked her out of home because they thought she was weird. What pathetic parents, kicking out their own daughter. There she was, young and inexperienced, with nowhere to go. But she was lucky. After spending only a week on the road, sleeping on park benches and scabbing from leftovers, I had come across her by mere chance. When I flew over to the UK in order to look up my friend to get his notes on cloning, I stopped over at Frankfurt for a short visit. I had rented a car and had forgotten to lock it. The next morning I discovered her sleeping in my car. She was scared begging me not to call the police. I felt sorry for her and gave her some money to help her out and she confided in me telling me her sad story. Needless to say, I decided to keep her. My decision made her very happy for two reasons; she found somewhere to live and had someone looking after her, and her deepest desires were fulfilled. Her desires were the reason she had been kicked out in the first place. Her parents had found out that she fantasised about being treated like an animal and being butchered. That scared them and they didn’t want her any more.

But all that was a thing of the past for her now. She was now with me and very happy. I milked her at least once every day and sometimes even let her suck my cock.

Nina was excited at the sight of Angelika. "Does she speak English?", asked Nina curiously. "She does a little, but prefers to communicate in German if she speaks at all. She is satisfied with her role as a cow and tries to act like a real cow most the time.", I told Nina. "Try milking her", I suggested. Nina didn’t need much encouragement. I only needed to say it once. Instantly, she rushed to where Angelika was kneeling at and grabbed her big mammaries. They started to squirt milk while Angelika moaned satisfied and Nina giggled excitedly.

When the bucket was full, I motioned Nina to stop and directed her to the opposite corner. There, lying admits some hay, was a rather plump girl. "That’s Babe", I pointed out, "you properly know her from one of the forums." Nina had a closer look, but couldn’t think of anyone resembling the fat figure lying lazily in front of her. "She used to be much slimmer, but I had to fatten her up in order to have enough meat for my next party.", I told her. Indeed, when Babe arrived about 2 months ago, she had been very thin. About 5-6 tall, with nice, dark blonde, shoulder length hair and round brown eyes. She was perfect for a conventional spit roasting, but I had other ideas.

I had envisioned a new double spit, a thin pole hold by two y-shaped vertical posts. Attached in parallel to the long pole were two much thicker sharp spits mounted in opposite directions, with the one sharp end at each side of the pole. The two spits could be removed from the pole for spitting a girl or washing and could be easily re-attached to the pole. They were secured to the long pole on one side by slightly inserting the pointed spit about one inch into the protruding encasement available at each end of the pole and screwed tight at the other end. In the middle of the pole was a swivel through which you could mount a double-sided metallic dildo. When properly mounted, that is in a 69er position, any move by one of the roastee will transfer an equal stimulation to the other side of the dildo. This model could get very popular, all I needed to do was to let a few girls try it out.

Babe looked up at us and smiled. "Are you here to torture me?", she asked me anxiously. "No, not yet, but very soon I am going to roast you.", I told her. She squirmed like a little pig, like the sow she was. "If you are lucky, I will try out my new double spit on you and Nina", I said calmly as a matter of fact. This sparkled Nina’s interest. "What double spit? Show me, please", she pleaded. "It’s not finished yet, and I don’t know whether I will be able to finish it by next weekend for my barbecue with my friends."

Nina was very excited and horny now. She had always dreamed about being butchered, but being roasted while doing a 69er with another girl was new to her and it excited her very much. She started to rub her already very moist pussy while looking Babe up and down.

Babe had gained quite a lot of weight . Her ass had probably doubled in size and her tummy had 2 rings of fat when she sat up. Wiggling in the dirt and mud she even looked like a pig from far away, but even at close up, her dirt covered body could easily have been mistakenly taken as a small sow.

I let them alone for a while and carried the bucket of milk into the house. What they did while I was away, I have no idea of, but when I returned they were embracing each other and kissing wildly. Nina was completely naked as well and as dirty as Babe. The pair looked like two happy sows. And that’s what they are going to be in a few more days. Two happy sows on a spit turning over a fire.

With Nina at my side, time seemed to fly. The days passed incredibly fast and the nights were filled with passion. While I was at work, Nina looked after the house, did some cleaning and fed the animals. She even helped to milk the cow. When I was home, she served me like an obedient slave. I lived like a king with Nina serving me and satisfying all my sexual needs. Too soon, it was Friday already, and I hadn’t finished building my new spitting machine yet. I had too much fun with Nina and totally forgot about the BBQ. On Friday morning Nina reminded me about it. "How’s the spitting machine going? Are you going to spit me for the barbecue this weekend?", she asked expectantly. Had she not asked me, I would have forgotten. I informed her, that it was still unfinished, but promised her that I will spit her as soon as possible. The problem was that I didn’t have a spit for the barbecue and that Babe would probably not be enough for all my friends. So I decided to skip work for a day and went shopping instead. I needed to find something urgently.

When I returned from shopping mall , I was very happy. I had gotten everything I needed. My trunk was full of stuff. Nina helped me unload and carry the stuff into the house. I had bought a lot of vegetables, bread, coals and soft drinks. Everything you would expect for a barbecue. Just when we finished unloading everything, a delivery truck arrived. The driver stepped out and walked directly towards me. "I have brought you your new spit. Please sign here." I signed the paper and started unloading the spit. Nina was surprised and very excited and followed the delivery man as he unloaded and placed the spit into my backyard.

During my shopping spree in the shopping mall at The Spit, I had paid a visit to my old pal Mark. He had a shop specialising in the latest goods and unusual items. Among his stuff, I had discovered a newly imported spitting machine. It was incredible. I could hardly believe it, but I was staring at a double spit designed by Dolcett, the same model as featured on Karyn’s webpage. Naturally, I didn’t waste any time and promptly paid for it and had it delivered to my place.

"Well, Nina, looks like you get to be spitted this weekend after all. This is the latest double spit model designed by Dolcett." Nina’s eyes grew wide with amazement. "Wow, I didn’t know Dolcett had designed a double spit.", she managed to say, her eyes still glued to the shining new spit standing in front of her. "Please, fuck me now", she moaned. And that’s exactly what I did. I had been horny since I first saw this spit, imagining how I would use it on Nina. While driving home, all I could think of was how Nina would look like spitted on this device. Now seeing her stand next to it was so incredibly sexy and perfect. I quickly undid my fly and approached Nina from behind. Her moist pussy was already lubricated and I slid in with ease.

Meanwhile Babe had sneaked out of the barn and was watching us fuck next to the spit. She was trembling with excitement. Finally the moment had come. She was going to be spit roasted for the barbecue very soon. The anticipation was killing her. She wanted to be spitted right then. Just the thought of it made her moist and she started finger fucking herself while watching me and Nina fuck next to the device of her ultimate desire and fulfilment. Soon her dream would become reality.

When I came into Nina, Babe had lost control and was moaning loudly behind me. I turned around and saw her fingering herself with one hand while the other one was rubbing her tits. When she noticed me looking at her angrily she sheepishly stared down and tried to crawl back into the barn, but I stopped her. "You have been naughty again, coming out and fingering yourself without permission", I accused her. She kissed my feet and begged for forgiveness. "Please, I want to be spit roasted. Please, don’t throw me out. I’ll never disobey again.". I looked at her face filled with a sudden look of desperation. She was almost crying, but I could also see in her eyes that she was sincere about it. And I wasn’t that cruel anyway. Furthermore I needed her meat. I had threatened her that I would throw her out and not spit roast her if she disobeyed me. However, I never intended to actually ever throw her out, not after having spent so much time and effort preparing her for the barbecue. I had actually planned to add her to my permanent stock. When she first came to my place several months ago, I had taken her into my office to examine her and had also taken some of her tissue samples. Since I had successfully cloned Nina, there was no problem with cloning Babe as well. She had previously protested against being fattened up for roasting but I had given her the choice of either that or leaving. She had reluctantly agreed to the fattening up.

I know that it had been very mean of me to do that to her, changing her perfect body into a food sack, but I was in desperate need for meat and couldn’t take any chances of running short of meat for my party. So I had to fatten her up. Now that I had Nina as well, it seemed almost a waste of effort and unnecessary suffering for Babe. But I was planning on making Babe happy, in her next instantiation at least. I had planned on cloning Babe, but I didn’t want to give her false hopes since ‘she’ would not survive to see it. The next clone of Babe would have a nicer existence. She would not be forced to be fattened up and would be allowed to choose the way she wanted to go and she would also be able to experience it over and over again, that is once I had developed the final version of the memory chip.

But back to the job at hand. I had to prepare Babe for the spitting. "Ok, Babe, let’s get you washed first.", I told her and indicated her to go closer to the hose. "Can I do it?", Nina whispered into my ear while her hands were rubbing my cock again. Of course, I let her do it. Nina picked up the hose and turned it to maximum. When she aimed it at Babe and turned on the water, Babe was almost thrown back from the impact. Nina rinsed Babe from head to toe, and while Nina was spraying water onto Babe, she was rubbing herself. Nina had to remind Babe to rub her whole body to get rid of all the dirt and not only rub her pussy and tits.

When Nina had finished with Babe, her skin was almost pink, just like the skin of a new born baby. Babe had been transformed from a dirty little sow into a pinkish, deliciously looking meat. While Nina had been busy washing Babe, I had been quite busy myself. I had prepared the sauce with which to marinate Babe. "Ok, Babe, walk over to that pole over there and put on the shackles. She complied and clipped the shackles around her wrists. Nina looked at me with a bit of confusion. "I thought we are going to roast her?". "We will, darling, but first we need to tenderise her meat and marinate her.". Nina was a smart girl. "Oh, I see, I’ll get the whips.", she murmured and disappeared into the barn and reappeared with two mean looking whips. She positioned herself behind Babe and waited for me to come closer and then handed me one of the whips.

The whipping will tenderise her meat and split open some of her skin. This will allow the marinate to penetrate deep into her meat ensuring that her whole body would be tasty and not just her outsides. Nina started to whip Babe who buckled and screamed with every lash. I gave Nina a hand and whipped Babe while Nina took short breaks. After a few minutes of endless and merciless whipping Babe had turned red. Her previously pinkish skin was covered with blood from the many small wounds.

It was time for the next step. I unshackled Babe and motioned her over to the table next to the spit. She obediently climbed onto it even though her every move was hurting her. Then I handed the marinate to Nina who rubbed it all over Babe. Babe screamed loudly as the marinate penetrated her wounded skin and shook her head frantically. But she did not try to run or hinder her torture in any way. She was a good little pig and I was certain my decision to clone her, to add her to my permanent stock, was right. Babe did not disappoint me. Her behaviour and attitude was excellent. She continued to scream while Nina rubbed her down with marinate from her neck downwards. She tried hard not to move, to hold still, but whenever one of the larger wounds was marinated she screamed and trashed around. When Nina had finished, Babe’s face was covered in tears from all the pain she had endured. While all this was happening, I stood behind my camera and filmed the entire event. This would be an educational film that I could show to all my future stock, teach them how a good sow should behave because Babe had been exemplary during her entire ordeal so far.

Satisfied with both Nina and Babe, I told Babe to have a rest and allow the marinate to penetrate deeper into her meat and flavour it more. Nina went on to light the fire for the barbecue. She emptied a fresh pack of coal into the fireplace and spread them evenly. Then she shredded some old newspaper and mixed them between the coals. Next she lit a small piece of paper with a cigarette lighter and placed it between some coals and newspaper with a pair of tongs. The fire caught on to the other paper and soon the coals were also lid.

I watched proudly while Nina was preparing the coals. This girl was smart. It was a good thing that we had met. Nina was just so perfect. Everything she did was right. I just had to film her light the fire. Some people had problems with lighting the grill and there were various aids available for purchase to help in this matter, but surprisingly, there were still a large number of people who were unable to successfully light a fire without several attempts. This scene would be useful for teaching those people.

When Nina finished with the grill, she helped me with spitting Babe. I had already pulled out the two metal rods from the spitting machine. I wish someone had given this new device a name. I’ll call the one I designed the Honda-Matic 2000, if I ever get enough time to finish it. One of the thin rod was for spitting Babe and the other one was for Nina. I called Angelika to join me. She came out of the barn in an instant. "Sie haben mich gerufen, mein Meister?", she said obediently which translates to: "You called me, Master?". I instructed her to watch me and Nina impale Babe and told her to pay special attention to what Nina was doing because she needed to do that later. "First you will watch me and Nina spit Babe. Then you will help me spit Nina.", I told her. She nodded with excitement.

I put aside one of the spits and grabbed the remaining spit with both hands. Babe was lying spread eagled on the table. She was ready to be spitted and become food for me. Her long wait was over. She was finally getting what she came for and always wanted, to be impaled on a spit and roasted alive.

Nina massaged Babe’s clit for a short time and then stuck a finger into it. Soon a second finger followed and in no time at all, her entire fist was inside. Nina pushed her fist deeper into Babe until her arm was elbow deep embedded in Babe’s cunt. Then Nina pulled her arm out again and I inserted the spit into Babe’s freshly stretched cunt. It slid in easily without any problems. Soon the spit reached her cervix and with one guided push it entered her womb through her cervix and split it open moving along her lungs until it reached Babe’s oesophagus. At that instant Babe began to gurgle and open her mouth. Nina gently helped Babe to tilt her head back slightly and I slowly continued to push the spit through the back of her throat and it emerged from her open mouth. There was a bit of gore at the tip of the spit, but except for that everything went smoothly and cleanly.

Nina looked at Babe, observing her wide open eyes staring into the distance. She also noticed that Babe was occasionally trembling and that there was a lot of hot pussy juice dripping out of Babe’s cunt. She gently caressed Babe’s face and tried to imagine herself in Babe’s place. I placed a bowl with stuffing next to Babe and produced a long sharp knife. She eyed the knife with terror and when I placed it at her breastbone, her eyes widened with fear. Then I slit her open from breastbone to her belly. Some of her guts dropped out but most of it was stuck behind the pole inside her.

Babe wiggled a bit around while I cut her open but Nina held her securely ensuring that her movements did not interfere with my cutting open Babe. Once she was cut open, Babe held still. Nina took the opportunity to fetch an empty bucket. While Nina went for the bucket was busy cleaning Babe. I pulled out her entrails and cut out bits that were stuck behind the pole inside her. I also removed her other non vital organs like kidneys, ovaries, womb and livers which I placed onto the table. When Nina returned with the bucket, she picked up the pieces from the table and placed them into the bucket.

Babe was feeling light and was about to pass out. I injected her with some drugs so that she would remain conscious and stay alive longer. She needed to remain conscious so that her body could feel all the pain inflicted upon hr. That would ensure that it would produce sufficient amounts of endorphin which will make her meat taste sweeter and more enjoyable to consume.

Nina had another look at Babe. She was quiet and not moving. Her face was covered in tears but there was also a peaceful look on her face. Nina knew that Babe must have been experiencing excruciating pain and be enjoying many silent orgasms. Babe’s body occasionally shuddered and shook all over for a few seconds. That must have been the moments when she experienced extreme pleasures and big orgasms. Nina envied Babe and was looking forward to joining her in her pleasures soon.

I started stuffing Babe. I told Nina to hold Babe’s belly wide open while I poured the stuffing into her. Once half the stuffing were inside Babe, I placed my hands into her stomach and pushed the stuffing into the far and hard to reach corners inside her body. When that was done, her main stomach cavity was nearly empty again and I filled it up with the remaining stuffing in the bowl. After that I stitched her back up so that the stuffing won’t fall out when she is being rotated over the fire.

Nina admired Babe’s big and plumb belly filled with stuffing. It really looked good on her and matched the rest of her body. I picked up one end of the pole on which Babe was impaled on and told Nina to do the same with the other end. Together we carried Babe over to the fire place. The rest of the skeleton for the double spit was still there. We mounted the pole onto the apparatus and secured it. "I wonder how she must be feeling.", Nina remarked. "You will find out soon. You’re next on the spit.", I reminded her. "I hope it isn’t too painful", Nina said. Her body was shaking slightly from the excitement. "Well, we better get you spitted soon as well", I suggested. "That’s a good idea. The anticipation is killing me and I don’t know for how long I can remain calm.", Nina added. "We’ll do you in a few minutes", I told her and took a pair of skewers. I lined them up against Babe’s huge pair of boobs. Then I skewered them driving the skewer through each of them. Babe buckled as I pierced her tits and a muffled howl could be heard coming from Babe. There was an extension from the spit which rested just between her two tits through which the skewer was driven. This would help keep her in place. Next Nina bound Babe’s arms behind her back with some cooking string.

I took another skewer and positioned it perpendicular to Babe’s ass cheeks. They also had to be skewered. I inserted the anal plug into Babe’s asshole while she squirmed a bit. Then I attached the anal probe to the spit and made sure it was secure. Following that I started to pierce her ass cheek. This time Babe tried to buckle more. Clearly this must have been more painful than piercing her tits. However, she was already pretty much secured onto the setup that she couldn’t move at all. The net result was just a slight wiggle in her ass which caused me no problems at all. I continued to drive the skewer through her ass cheek and made sure it passed through the hole in the anal probe before continuing to skewer the other ass cheek.

We then left Babe hanging there and went back to the butchering table on which we had done Babe a short moment ago. Once there Nina climbed onto the table and lay on her back, legs spread just like Babe had done before. She was then trembling. There was a hint of fear in her eyes but she remained calm and determined to continue. Her pussy was hot and dripping wet. I knew she wanted it. She looked so delicious that I wanted to sink my teeth into her right at that moment and rip off her raw meat. Fortunately I was able to control myself and grabbed the second pole.

Angelika who had watched Babe’s impalement with absolute amazement came closer and was getting ready for her part as assistant in Nina’s impalement. She was very excited. It was her first time touching another woman. She had been fingered by Nina before but she had always been on the receiving end. This was her first time to do a women. She had sucked me off many times before and had gotten quite experienced in it, but never had she fisted another woman before.

Nina spread her legs widely and smiled wickedly at Angelika. Embarrassed about Nina’s intimate stare, Angelika blushed and became as red as a bunch of red roses. With trembling hands Angelika began to insert a finger into Nina’s moist pussy. When Angelika had a finger inside Nina, she moaned softly and her pussy was creamed with hot pussy juices. Angelika continued excitedly to insert another finger into Nina’s cunt. Soon Angelika had her whole fist inside Nina who was moaning with ecstasy. Angelika took the opportunity and licked Nina’s pussy while her fist was massaging her cunt from the inside.

The two were getting along pretty nicely, but I had to interrupt their love making. After all, this was supposedly a cooking session. I gently reminded Angelika about her role as assistant cook and she withdrew her fist from Nina’s cunt for me to insert the pole. She had done so well, I decided that I would let her try to impale Nina. I handed her the pole and she looked at me with surprise and gratitude. She was so pleased and happy that I allowed her to spit Nina, but at the same time she was so excited that her hands were shaking. I gave her a moment to calm down before we started.

I let her hold the spit while I guided the pointed end towards Nina’s gaping hole and inserted it slowly. Then once I had lined it up, I led Angelika push the pole further into Nina. I watched Angelika slowly push it into Nina making sure that the pole remained lined up so that everything would go smoothly and perfectly for Nina. While Angelika pushed the pole in, Nina squirmed and moaned loudly in orgasms. Luckily, this did not distract Angelika who proofed to be quite talented. She drove the pole through Nina with a steady speed and always kept the pole perfectly lined up. Finally it emerged from Nina’s mouth. I had to help Nina to slightly adjust her head, but she almost had it lined up perfectly for the pole to emerge.

Nina looked great with the pole extending from her cunt and mouth. I grabbed it and made the pole stand upright so that Nina was standing up on her feet. She immediately understood my gesture and slid up and down on the pole. The pole was like a huge and long cock fucking her from below. It stretched her pussy and went all the way through her body and came back out at the top from her mouth. Nina bend her knees to crouch down and stood up again while the pole slid through her body. She must have orgasmed several times from this because the pole was drenched in wet pussy juices. It seemed like the perfect fuck to her. She felt fully filled up by the pole when it slid through her. It was like having a huge long cock fuck her pussy while deep throating another huge cock. But it was only one and the same pole which was giving her both of these pleasures.

Once Nina had several orgasms after her impalement, it was time to stuff her. This was a bit more messy than the impalement. I retrieved the butchering knife and told Angelika to get the second bowl of stuffing from the kitchen. She hurried away and came back with it in just a few seconds. When she was back I started to gut Nina. I placed the sharp blade at her navel and pushed the knife in. A muffled scream of pain could be heard from Nina. I continued to cut downwards towards her belly. Then I reversed direction and cut back upwards towards her breastbone. Once she was cut wide open, I scooped out her internals and threw them into the half filled bucket where Babe’s internals were lying in. When I had finished cleaning her out, I led Angelika fill her up with the stuffing.

Angelika was quite excited about this and happily stuffed Nina. While she stuffed Nina, I saw her rub her own pussy. Obviously she enjoyed stuffing Nina and was quite aroused about it. When she finally finished I told her to grab one end of the pole while I grabbed the other and we carried Nina over to join Babe.

Babe was still conscious and blinked her eyes when we approached. She seemed very happy to have company and was probably very bored having had to spend some time all by herself. Angelika and I tried to mount Nina onto the double spit so that the two girls would be facing each other’s cunt, but Nina could not be mounted to the apparatus. I decided that Babe was too big. She had gained quite a lot of mass since she had arrived at my home. The purpose of fattening her up was to allow her to feed all my guests. I had not counted on having Nina as well. Since there were two of them, it did not quite fit.

After doing some quick calculations I decided that the problem was solvable. All I had to do was reduce Babe’s size by a little bit. This meant cutting off her breasts and arms. I faced Babe and asked her whether she had any problems with that idea and also asked her to blink three times if it was OK with her. She blinked three times straight away and I could see her pussy excrete some more juices. The idea must have turned her on or was it just coincidence that she had squirted at just the moment that I told her about her impending debreastment and dismemberment? It wasn’t that important to me since all I was concerned about at that moment was how to mount Nina onto the spit. Babe probably was enjoying her extra torture, but that was something only she would know. I couldn’t really tell how much she enjoyed herself. All I could see were her two bright shining eyes and occasionally I could her some muffled moans coming from her. She was in her own private world, a world full of pain and pleasure known only to her.

I placed Nina’s pole at a 75" angle against the wall behind me and went back to the butchering table to grab my knife. I left Angelika to watch Nina, in case that her pole might slip. When I returned holding the sharp knife in my hand, I slowly approached Babe. I told Angelika to go into the kitchen and get a big plate. She quickly headed towards the kitchen and disappeared. Then I placed the blade at the bottom of her left breast and was about to cut her when I remembered that I needed something to cauterise the wound. The last thing I wanted was for Babe to bleed to death before I could roast her.

I put the knife aside, placing it next to the spit and went into my garage. There I found my poker and also discovered my old grill. It was pretty small, but just the right size for grilling a tit or an arm. I placed the poker on top of it and pushed it outside to where Babe and Nina were waiting. When I returned, Angelika was already back there waiting for me with a big plate. I placed the poker into the fire that Nina had lit previously and then returned my attention to the little grill.

It had collected quite a bit of dust so I took the hose and rinsed it clean. Then I placed some coals into it and lit up the fire. The flames rose instantly with a big flare and then gradually retreated. I gave it some time to settle down and told Angelika to keep a close eye on. Then I grabbed the butcher knife again and approached Babe again who trembled and shuddered when she saw me approach. I placed the tip of the knife at the bottom of her breast again and she shivered when the cold steel tip touched her skin. My other hand grabbed her huge tit and pulled it towards me. Then I turned the knife up towards her tit and slowly sliced through her tit and eventually cut it off. I was so deeply consumed by my work that I didn’t even notice her shudders. Then I did the same thing to her other tit, slicing it off like butter. Once her tits were sliced off, I placed them onto the plate that Angelika had brought.

I then took the poker out of the fire. It was already red hot. I hoped that it was hot enough, but it didn’t matter much. Next I had it pressed against where Babe’s tits had been only minutes ago. It sizzled and seared the flesh that it touched. That stopped the bleeding and I could smell the aroma of some freshly burned meat. It really made me hungry.

I placed the poker back into the fire and returned to my garage. I had forgotten to bring out my new axe. Once I was in the garage I found my new axe hanging next to the door and took hold of it. Taking it outside I remembered how I had met Nina for the first time. She had volunteered to help me test my new tools a few months ago. I smiled at that thought. It seemed like that I had a few more new tools to test out. This axe for instance was new and untested. I also had a new guillotine which required testing, but that probably had to wait for another day. My new rifle had to wait a bit longer to be tested as well.

I returned with the axe which I had just the day before so there was no need to sharpen it again. Both Nina and Babe eyed the sharp axe with horror in their eyes when I returned with it. It must have been much bigger and mean looking from their angle of views. I untied Babe’s arms and told her to hold them out stretched and also told Angelika to hold her hands. Then I took aim, lifted the axe above my head and swung it down towards Babe’s left shoulder. It hit her shoulder sockets and cut off her arm from the shoulder cleanly. Blood gushed out from the wound in streams and poor Angelika was covered in it. I quickly took aim again and raised the axe above my head. Then I swung the axe again and this time hit Babe in the right shoulder. The blade cut through her bone like if it was only paper and separated her arm from the rest of her body as well. Another gush of blood came shooting out of this new wound as well, but this time Angelika was prepared and avoided the blood shower.

I put the axe aside and went to retrieve the hot poker from the fire. While I did that, Angelika placed Babe’s severed arms onto the tray as well. I returned holding the red hot poker and cauterised Babe’s shoulders. Babe screamed in silence because the pole in her mouth prevented her from making any noise, but her whole body shook in agony. She passed out when I did her second shoulder and I had to use a bucket of water to wake her up again. Once that was done, I was able to mount Nina onto the device with a little help from Angelika. She fitted just fine and it wasn’t really required to do any further work on securing her. Her head was resting safely between Babe’s thighs and her mouth was directly mounted over Babe’s pussy. On the other side, Babe’s mouth was also just covered by Nina’s pussy. It was a perfect fit. I just took one more safety precaution and nailed their ankles together with my nail gun. Angelika first held Nina’s ankles together and I placed the nail gun right above them and pressed the trigger. Then we did the same to Babe’s ankles.

Once we finished preparing the pair, Angelika and I pushed the whole apparatus with the two girls on it over the fire and started the motor to automatically rotate them over the fire. I watched the pair slowly roast over the fire for a while. Then I noticed that Angelika was still covered in blood and told her to have a shower and clean up. She went into the house and did what she was told to.

Meanwhile, the grill had already heated up and I placed one of Babe’s tit onto it. The fire seared up some high flames as some blood dribbled down onto the fire. But soon it stopped and a nice aroma of freshly grilled tit was in the air. The smell of cooked tit was heavenly and stirred up a hunger in my stomach. I heard my stomach roar. The tits would be the perfect appetisers. They would cook up nicely and be finished much earlier than the rest of Nina and Babe. It would be something to feast on until the main feast was ready.

Then I heard the bell ring. I ran back into the house and to the front door. When I opened the door I was greeted with the cheerful faces of Jimmy and Michelle.

"Hello mon ami, how are ya going?", Jimmy greeted me. "Who’s here already?", Michelle asked. "Oh, nobody yet, you two are the first to show up. Come on in", I invited them in and shut the door behind them.

I took them into the backyard where the barbecue was to take place. "Wow, you got two of them spitted together’, Michelle exclaimed excitedly. "I’ll have to try this sometime."

"Anytime, whenever you are ready", I jokingly replied, at which she grimaced back at me.

The I heard the door bell ring again and I excused myself and went to answer the door. It was Jane and Emily. Jane hugged me when I opened the door whereas Emily raced into my backyard straight away. Emily had been over at my place many times and knew exactly where the spit was located. She went straight for it and stopped just a meter away from it, savouring the heat it projected and breathing in the aroma of the roasting meat.

To be continued…

Honda