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It was the usual afternoon after a long day of work. Bernd was on his way to the butcher shop to buy some meat because he had planned to make a juicy dinner for himself. He occasionally treated himself something nice instead of eating fast food all the time.

It was already half past six when he arrived at the butcher shop and most customers had already left the shop.

Bernd had a look at the selection that was on display in the freezer. The best cuts had already been sold and there was not much left. He was very disappointed with the small selection that was available to him. This was not good for his dinner plans and he was afraid he had to change it back to fast food for that night.

There really was not anything that he would had liked for a roast left and he had already given up hope of finding anything suitable when he heard a voice address him from behind.

"How may I help you?", he heard coming from a sweet voice. Bernd turned around to face a pretty girl and stared her right into the eyes. She was at most only nineteen years old. Bernd believed that she must have been an apprentice since she did not look too confident. She was not sure on what to do and cast her eyes shyly to the floor while she waited for a response from Bernd.

Bernd got a closer look at the pretty thing. She had shiny, long blond hair which illuminated like gold in the light. Her body was also very delightful. Her big breasts were very noticeable on her slim body. She really was a very beautiful and desirable girl.

"No, unfortunately not. I had planned to make myself a juice roast, but it probably is not going to happen since there isn’t any meat left.", Bernd said.

"We still have got a lot of meat available", the girl responded., "but unfortunately it has not been dressed out yet and is not in the freezer. It still needs a bit of preparation."

Bernd was a bit happier. Maybe he was in luck and could buy a pair of tits for roasting after all.

"How long would it take for the meat to be made ready?", he wanted to know.

"The butcher has already left the shop and won’t be back today.", she told him.

"Well, in that case, there isn’t much one can do about it", he said disappointedly and was about to leave the shop when the girl suggested something to him.

"If you want, you could do self service. The meat is very fresh and I am sure you will be satisfied with the quality. I believe you won’t be disappointed with it. The only problem is that you would need to service yourself. Unfortunately, I can’t help you there.", she said bashfully.

Bernd thought about it for a few seconds and was very enthusiastic about the idea. He had never done it before. Every time he had gone to the butcher shop the meat had always been prepared already and all that was left for him to do was to choose a piece.

The idea about self service had him quite intrigued and excited, and he had absolutely no objections to it. In fact, he liked the idea. His member came to live immediately and he wanted to try it out straight away to satisfy his curiosity and lust.

"That’s very nice of you.", he said. "I’d like a pair of breasts. What do you have in stock for that? How big a choice do I have?", he asked excitedly. He imagined that in the back of the butcher shop there would be numerous slaughtered women hanging from meat hooks just waiting to be dressed out for sale and selection.

This thought made him even hornier and his cock got even harder and was visibly pressing against his tight pants. His eyes were glued to the breasts of the young blonde and he hoped that the stock was of the same high quality.

"Well, now, please follow me", the young woman said and led the way to the back of the butcher shop.

They arrived in the slaughter room shortly after. Bernd looked around and found that the room was completely empty. There was absolutely no slaughtered meat. Nothing of it was hooked up or hanging around.

"Where is the meat?", he asked a bit annoyed. He thought that the girl might had made a mistake and forgotten that everything was already sold. But instead, the girl looked at him with a bewildered look. "Why do you ask? Can’t you see the meat?", she asked him with a surprised expression.

"No, I absolutely see nothing. There is no meat in this room", he said as a matter of fact.

"Are you absolutely sure about that?", she asked him. "It’s right next to you."

Bernd turned his head around for a look. He still could not see any meat. He thought that the girl might have pulled his leg and was about to leave the room when she suddenly undressed and climbed up on top of the butchering table where she laid down and stretched across it ready to be butchered.

Bernd stared at her in surprise. He could not believe what he was seeing. She was lying on her back, legs spread wide apart and winking him to come over to the butchering table. Bernd slowly walked over to the slaughtering table while she rubbed her stiff and hard breasts. Bernd was drooling from the sight of the juicy breasts and was staring at them while she was massaging them. He was mesmerized by them. He was certain that they had grown in size.

When he arrived, she gave him a sharp knife and pushed her two super big tits out towards him. "Please mister, help yourself with what you want. I hope it is to your liking.", the girl smiled at him. "You bet on it! This is so great. I’ve never seen such great tits before. They are really fantastic.", he complimented her with great excitement.

"Thank you for your kind compliment", she smiled at him.

Bernd hesitated a little. It was just so unreal. He had not even imagined such a thing in his wildest dreams. Was all that real or was he just having the most beautiful dream of his life?

"Please, be my guest. I guarantee you that these tits are top quality. I’ve done my best possible to keep them in perfect shape. It’s all real and natural. There is nothing synthetic in them. Our shop only sells top quality meat. You can be assured of that.", she said and turned around to show him her arse. There on her right cheek was something branded to it. It was a quality seal and it said: "Authentic German Meat. Top Quality. GÜFA approved"

Bernd took a closer look at the branding and ran his fingers over the seal on her pretty arse. "Very nice", he mumbled and grabbed the knife.

The girl saw him grab the knife and immediately stiffened with excitement. She was very quiet and did not move at all. Bernd looked into her pretty, big eyes when he placed the sharp blade onto her right breast. She shivered a bit from the touch with the cold steel and immediately got a goose skin.

Bernd grabbed her right breast with his free hand and pulled it taut and started to slowly cut her with the knife. Dark red blood started to flow from the incision in her breast. Tears started to form around the girl’s eyes. The pain must have been incredible, but the girl did not scream out at all. She only looked with tear-filled eyes at Bernd as he cut deeper into her breast. More blood flowed from the half cut off tit. A few more cuts and he had completely severed her breast.

The girl wiped her tear streaked face with her hand and tried to smile when Bernd showed her her severed breast. It was a real big piece of meat and she was very proud to be the one who had produced it.

Bernd kissed her on her left cheek and grabbed her other breast. Then he slowly cut it off. The shuddered a bit. This time it was less painful and she even derived some pleasure from her debreastment. Bernd was very happy and satisfied. He had two beautiful pieces of breast meat for dinner.

"That will be seventy mark", the girl said with a strained voice.

"Certainly", Bernd replied and paid for the meat. The girl gave him a plastic box filled with ice cubes for her breasts.

Bernd placed the tits into the box and was about to leave the shop when the girl called after him.

"Excuse me, mister. Could you be so kind and do me a small favour?", she asked him weakly.

"But of course. What can I do for you?", Bernd said.

"Could you be so kind and hang me up on the hook? I am afraid that I am too weak to hang myself onto the hook. This is really embarrassing and I am sorry to bother you with it but I am just too weak to do it myself.", she stammered bashfully.

"Not a problem.", Bernd offered his help. He carefully placed his box onto the counter and helped the girl to the back of the shop.

"Actually, what’s your name? I hope it is not rude to ask", the girl said. "You are so kind and I’d like to know your name."

"My name is Bernd", he said and extended his hand for a handshake.

She grabbed his stretched out hand and shook hands with him.

"My name is Anke. I’m really pleased to make your acquaintance", she said.

"Please, there is no need to be so formal", Bernd suggested.

"Oh Ok, thanks."

Bernd let Anke to a free hook and positioned it below her neck. Then he pushed the hook into her neck and pulled her up. A bit of blood squirted from her neck onto his shirt.

"I’m so sorry", was the last Anke could say before she died. She was very sorry that she had dirtied his shirt with her blood.

Bernd turned on the cooling system and retrieved his box with the delicious tits and went home to make his dinner. He could barely wait to get home to roast those delicious breasts and sink his teeth into them.