Show’s beginning everyone, quiet down” Mrs Wilkinson began her lecture.
The noise died down, apart from a few soft, barely restrained moans,
“Here comes Jessica now,”

They brought Jessica into the room beside her mother, and affixed her to the Taxidermy rack. Her small oddly shaped titties remained perky as they hung, unlike her mother’s. Jessica hung her head in shame, trying not to be seen or recognised, but it was no use… everyone in the class knew exactly who she was. Half of them were already getting off to the thought of her death.

The Butcher was very experienced , probably senior staff. He strode up to Maria and picked up a small paring knife, the perfect size and shape for the job. He rested it in his hand, adjusting it till he could feel its balancing point. Sonia knew it was the only knife he’d need for the entire operation. He didn’t have any wasteful movements., nor did he show any expressions or compassion on his face. He must’ve done this so many times before, it didn’t even register as an important event for him.. just popping another sow before his lunch break. Sonia was a little disappointed to imagine that anybody wouldn't be moved by ending somebody’s life. She hoped that if she ever got to work here, that her delight in butchery would never dull to that extent.

He held his knife backwards in his hand and jabbed into the side of Maria’s carotid artery, punching into her esophagus. The knife sliced smoothly in an arc around her throat and ended its journey by severing the carotid on the other side. Blood burbled down her neck, and an expression of pure horror crossed Maria’s previous nervously seductive face. She tensed, and her head jerked backwards reactively as Sonia knew it would. The butcher was ready for her, and used that exact moment to gut her from sternum to pubic bone. With all her muscles straining as hard as they could, her belly just popped open, the effort she was exerting just helped to expel her own guts more efficiently. Her large intestine splatted into the disposal chute as Maria gurgled, painfully failing to scream.

The dark veil in her mind that separated the prim and proper Sonia that she always portrayed in public, from the one with dark personal erotic desires, came down.
This was great. That old Slut deserved this. Always trying to seduce younger men with her MILF body. Her husband, Jess’ dad was like half her age. And every time Jess and Sonia brought boys over the house to play, she was always there getting in the way, inserting herself into their business. The only reason she’d ever been spared the Lottery was that she was pregnant with boys every time her number came up. But looks like luck didn’t save her fat ass this time. She'd always wanted to see Jess’ mum get butchered, and the way she was desperately flopping in her restraints like a dumb cow was perfect.

Mrs Wilkinson was verbally making note of the vivisection, pointing out the important organs, and talking about what purpose they served in the body, and the best ways to prepare them in cooking. Sonia wasn’t really paying attention like she usually did. Her mind was in a bit of a pleasant fog.

Without even realizing it, Sonia found her hand had worked its way under her panties and was already stroking her clit. John, beside her, was already on his way to blowing his load. He really should slow down, Sonia thought, otherwise he’d cum before Jess bought the farm.

The butcher was already skinning Maria. He was a master at it. At this rate, he’d finish flaying her before she died. His knife flicked around between her skin and fat, and her muscles. He shucked her massive breasts from their covering skin like oysters. Delicately, he skinned her ass and pussy, then severed several connecting tendons under her skin without even looking at them. His massive hands reached down to her legs and just pulled upwards. Her entire pelt just peeled away with a ripping sound, revealing the red dyed muscle beneath. Maria reacted with a whorish “oh” sound, gurgling from her pursed lips. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she stopped struggling. Then she just slumped in place and shivered weakly, not putting up any further resistance. Sonia felt a thrill go through her body as she orgasmed. The butcher finished Maria carefully, folding back her face from the chin up, scalping her and plucking her eyes from their sockets.

He let the ankle holsters go, and went off to brine and tan her pelt. Her flayed red body flopped forwards, still hanging by her wrists. The meat spasmed a few times, then went still as she finally bled out. Sonia took her fingers out of her pussy, and happily studied the wet lubricant dripping down them.