Chapter 32: Butchering (MF cons, FF oral)

It was almost an hour before any of them stirred. James sighed and stepped out of the pool of Ming's congealed blood. It squelched as he walked across the room and picked up his gun. More blood dripped off the weapon as he looked around. His eyes focused on the slop sink next to the clothes washer. "Does that thing work?"

Sonja, now sitting on the wall opposite of the victims and holding Meris, nodded.

His cock bobbed with his steps as he headed over there and turned it on. He removed the magazine and set it aside on the pile of clothes that Sonja pulled off of Betty, Ming, and Theodora. A moment later, he ejected the chambered around into the clothes and fished the bullet out before setting it next to the magazine.

With a sigh, he leaned over the sink and turned the hot water on. "I'll clean it out properly at home, but it would be hard to explain the blood."

Meris shivered and leaned against Sonja. She smiled and kissed Sonja's shoulder.

Sonja glanced at James' bloody cock as it swung between his legs. She felt nothing for it, no desire or hunger for it. It was a cock, a killing weapon, and nothing else. She wondered what happened to Rick's penis. Did she really eat it? Why didn't she remember it?

"You tell anyone about this and you'll end up somewhere far worse." James didn't even look at her as he cleaned the blood from his weapon.

"Of course," Sonja said, "we have enough secrets that we don't want anyone asking."

He chuckled. "Yeah, that's how this whole fucked up area works. Even the blonde's parents are into this."

Sonja and Meris gasped.

"They are?" Meris said in a soft voice.

Sonja glanced at Betty, but the teenager was looking confused. Sonja didn't believe it for a second.

"Don't know if they told that girl, though. But yeah, a lot of people have ties with Dolcett. It's our dirty little secret." He flipped the gun over and used his fingertips to clean out one of the crevices. "Though, if you don't do something about those corpses, it's going to smell and that will be hard to explain. That goes for the cunt on the guillotine too."

Sonja warmed at the thought of her mother's corpse on the blade, her unseeing eyes nothing but gaping holes.

"I thought I saw a walk-in freezer upstairs, right?"

"Yes."

"Want me to help you bring them up?"

Sonja stood up, pulling Meris as she did. "That would be nice. Thank you."

Meris moaned and turned to Sonja.

Sonja kissed her, enjoying the thrill of Meris' soft lips and slightly tacky skin. They were both covered in sweat, girl cum, and blood. It was the most erotic sight and smell that Sonja had ever experienced in her life. "So, what did you think?"

Shivering with pleasure, Meris kissed Sonja passionately, pinning her to the wall as she did. Her hands stroked and touched Sonja's breasts and hip before she broke the embrace. "Best. Present. Ever."

Sonja chuckled, then started to laugh.

James joined in as he finished rinsing off his gun. He bundled the weapon, magazine, and bullet with his clothes before standing up.

On the far side, Sonja saw seething hatred and the same hard look from Betty.

Giving her nemesis a smile, Sonja gestured for James to start with Marisha's body.

Together, they managed to bring Marisha's, Sonja's mother's, and Ming's body up and set them in the freezer. Sonja had him hold them upside down as she jammed hooks into their ankles, forcing it through the soft flesh. When he released each body, it would swing for a few minutes before settling into place. Ming's body steamed in the icy air, an erotic sight as it curled around her dark nipples and blood-streaked skin.

When they finished, James stared at the bodies for a few minutes before he spoke up. "You better get these cut up at some point, to prevent them from being recognized as girls. Do you know how to do that?"

Meris chuckled, "Does Sonja know how? Of course she does. She is very good butcher." There was a hungry quality to her voice.

Pride vibrated in the girl's voice.

James raised an eyebrow and looked at Sonja who humbly shrugged. He grunted. "I would have thought it would have been the butcher's daughter that was good at that."

"Nope, my love is the best there is."

Sonja shook her head, "No, but I happen to enjoy it very much."

James' cock twitched slightly, "Want to give me a demonstration?"

Blushing, Sonja nodded before she gestured back toward the basement door. "Let me get my tools."

She padded down into the basement and gathered up the knives that she used before. They were warm in her touch and still brutally sharp. She paused at the stairs for a moment, a brief wonderment of what she was doing, but the flush of pride pushed her forward and she mounted the stairs quickly.

Inside, James was standing near the door, his cock hard. He caught her look at it and grinned. "Looking for something?"

Sonja shook her head. "Not when I have these in my hand."

She showed him the knives and he let her pass. Meris was standing near the edge. Sonja could almost see the heat rolling off her body, misting as the growing excitement filled her. Giving her love a kiss, she reached out for the first body, Marisha's. The red-haired girls' curves were even more elegant hanging upside down, the tips of red just brushing the floor just like her slack fingers.

Selecting the best knife for the job, Sonja set the rest on a shelf. Then, she stood in front of the body and admired the large breasts, wide hips, and downy patch of hair between her legs. If it wasn't for the Betty and her cruelty, there would have been a chance it was Sonja and Marisha that were intertwined on her bed. She had been a beautiful girl. The faint memory of Marisha's reaching up to lick Sonja's pussy filled her as she started to butcher the girl's body. Soon she had a platter of thick steaks and hunks of meat that didn't look anything like the sexy meat they came from. Not unless one knew where to look.

Meris moaned from the other side of the freezer, her fingers once again between her legs as she gasped with excitement. It was the same as every other time Meris watched Sonja butcher meat, but there was an intensity and desire that Sonja had never her at the butcher's shop.

She felt James' eyes on her back. He wanted her, no doubt seeing her as nothing more than meat or a hole to fuck.

She ignored him and worked in silence, cutting away the meat in bold strokes. Thick blood splattered against her naked skin, but she was used to that.

Giving James a glance, or more accurately to his hard cock, she wondered if she would ever like him. He was good-looking but he didn't interest her nearly as much as Meris did.

As she thought about it, she focused on slicing off Marisha's breast with her sharp knife.

James moaned, his hand dropping to his crotch. She could feel and hear him stroking it as she butchered more of Marisha's body. Soon, she had the corpse's heart and lungs on the end of the tray; those were the hardest thing to obscure.

When Sonja caught a glance of Meris, her lover was still fingering herself, trying to hold herself away from the wall as her fantasies came true. Sonja smiled at her and ignored the cold blood against her breasts as she worked at the nearest arm.

James' stroking grew louder as he stepped forward. The wet sounds filled the air along with the sharp scent of pre-cum.

Meris stopped masturbating and came around, pulling him back. "Not when she's working," she gasped.

James shuddered and slipped an arm around Meris, his fingers teasing her pale skin even as he stared in rapt fascination.

Meris leaned against him, her fingers dancing down toward her sex again.

Sonja finished almost with the arm, slicing off the last bits and dropping the bones on the other end of the table. She threw herself into the groove of slicing into a former friend, cutting away muscle and skin, clearing off the bone as a deep heat ignited inside her.

When she looked at James and Meris, they were almost intertwined. His hand wrapped around her waist, close enough that her arm caressed him as she fingered herself. Her pussy was steaming from the cold, her juices almost smoking as they splattered to the ground. When she thrust hard into her body, her elbow brushed against his hard cock. Sonja felt a tiny surge of jealousy, but a cold wind, her master's voice, teased her and she returned to her job.

Her audience' passion grew hotter and louder as Sonja finished with the arm and started to work at the face, peeling back the side and scraping the bones clean.

"S-Sonja?"

Sonja paused for a moment, her knife cutting away Marisha's gaping throat. Meris was shuddering with an afterglow, her body taut with sexual energy. Next to her, James was stroking his cock, pre-cum dripping on the icy ground.

"Sonja?" asked Meris again.

"Yes, love?"

"Please? I need something in me."

The jealousy rose sharply. Sonja looked at her over and her emotions rapidly faded. Meris had no interest in James, only a desire to have something filling her. He was nothing more than meat to her, Sonja could see that in Meris' eyes. Both of them were excited because of Sonja, not because of a mutual desire.

She smiled warmly at Meris, ignoring James, and nodded.

Meris stroked his cock for a moment, then lowered herself to her knees. Instead of sucking on it, she turned around and knelt forward, pressing her palms against the ground and resumed looking at Sonja.

James frowned in disappointment. He was probably hoping for a blow-job or something but Meris was more interested in watching Sonja than pleasing him.

A self-satisfied smile crossed Sonja's lips.

He lowered himself to his knees, hissing when he reached the icy floor. He positioned himself between Meris' splayed legs and pressed her cock against her slit.

Meris' eyes rolled up for a second and she pushed back, impaling herself on James' cock. It slid easily in and all three of them let out moans of pleasure.

Sonja had to force herself to go back to the cutting, slicing away at Marisha as the sound of James fucking Meris filled the room. Every time she circled around, to cut away more, she could see them locked in position, their eyes focused on her with a burning gaze. The shared sensation of pleasure and obsession filled her with a hotter warmth and she quickly finished Marisha's body. There was nothing left but piles of steaks, bones, and organs.

Meris cried out in an orgasm as Sonja padded to the next one, her mother. She moved it to the center of the room. It felt strange starting at the corpse of her mother, but then it became just a hunk of meat and she began to cut into it. Her knife sliced through the skin and flesh, even scraping against bone, but it never dulled. It felt warm in her hand despite the cold of the freezer.

James continued to pound into her lover, filling the room with moans, squishes, and slapping flesh, but their crests of pleasure were lost in her own world of knives, blood, and meat. Sonja realized she was heaving with breath as she finished up her mother. Looking over at the table, all she could see was meat. Only a single pile of breasts and nipples and the cleft between their legs was obvious.

Meris screamed out from her orgasm, filling the room with her lusty sound. Sonja smiled at them and started on Ming. The girl was still warm, at least compared to the others, but her body fell apart underneath the knife just as fast. Sonja slowed to inspect the bullet wounds, marveling at the destruction that the holes and James' cock had done to Ming's pussy.

Between the cuts, she glanced back at the couple again and again. They never changed their position, but James kept pounding into her. Sonja felt impressed with his stamina, but kept working at it, knowing she was the focal point of their passion.

She finished Ming after an hour of work and she stepped back with an afterglow of an orgasm that never came.

Meris wailed with a long orgasm, mixed in with the groan from James, then both of them collapsed.

Sonja set down the knife and padded over. Kneeling down, she pressed Meris' head between her legs.

Obediently, Meris tilted her head and sealed her mouth over Sonja's pussy. Her tongue laved hard and Sonja's toes curled with the pleasure. She looked at James, almost challenging him to the fevor that Meris attacked her clitoris. "Did you enjoy that?"

James could only nod.

"Thank you for your help."

Pulling out his cock from Meris' pussy, James looked down at it. Sonja followed his gaze to stare at the bright red and dripping member. A few splatters landed on Meris' buttocks, steaming from the icy cold.

James lifted his cock with two fingers. "Interested in a ride?" His length twitched.

Sonja struggled for a moment and then sighed. "Sorry, I'm... I'm...."

Meris lapped harder at her pussy and Sonja smiled. She curled her fingers into Meris' hair. "I have everything I need."

James chuckled. "Nothing more beautiful. Do you mind if I watch?"

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "Sure."

"How about somewhere warmer?"

Sonja looked at the piles of meat on the platter near her. She wanted to be close.

James snorted. "Never mind, I can watch from here."

He wrapped his hand around his cock just as Meris slipped two fingers into Sonja's soaked pussy.