Part 10b

When she and her two co-stars had arrived that evening, before undressing and showering, they had been shown the glossy brochures, flyers and promotional postcards made with the photos they had posed for. There were even near life-size posters of each of the girls in their Sidney “costumes” which would be going up around town. Everyone would know Samantha’s face, and the rest of her athletic, beautifully toned body. Long after her meat was digested, her image would seen by thousands, millions perhaps on the website, and as the first girl spit-roasted at this new flagship branch she would never, ever be forgotten.

How long had she been turning now? A few minutes? An hour? Samantha really had no idea. But she knew that she was getting weak, that her next orgasm would be her last With the smell of her own delicious roasting meat filling her nostrils, Samantha smiled a smile of deep contentment. The audition had been her big chance. And everything had worked out perfectly.

The End