Then, the pain hit as the spits began piercing the walls of the girls' colons. Naomi was the first to cry out.

"Aah, fucking hell!"

Grace tried to contain herself, uttering a muffled "mmhf!" as the sharp metal forced its way into her. She had of course known that the pain would be bad, even with the pain killers they'd been given while they were prepared for the cooking.

Fortunately for the girls the spits weren't going all the way through, and when the tips reached their abdomen below the lungs the workers stopped. The pain was already fading into a dull ache as Naomi got horny again, watching Grace's pussy twitch when she flexed her vaginal muscles and sphincter to take in the sensation of the thick pole firmly impaling her.

-

Katie and Anna watched intently from the sidelines as they had done during Rebecca's beheading and Chloe's butchering, continuing the never ending chain of orgasms which was unlike anything they had ever experienced.

"Damn, now I kinda wish I would get spitted too!" Katie exclaimed in the afterglow of one of her many orgasms, while she waited for her stamina to recover and her clit to yearn for even more stimulation. There was no response from Anna, except from a squeal of delight a few seconds later. Her toned belly convulsed as she came, pulling her slender, pale legs towards her, her toes curled together. She caught her breath for a little while before she replied.

"Sorry, I just ... well, came, again," she said, the expected modesty still impacting her behavior.

"Don't worry, I think I've lost count of how many I've had! Doesn't it feel nice doing it like this, out in the open? With another girl right next to you?"

"It feels naughty!" Anna giggled.

"Makes me wish we'd done something like this before ... Hey, do you mind if I try something?" Katie asked.

"Go ahead!" Anna replied. Katie reached for Anna's thigh and stroked her soft, smooth skin tenderly. Sensing that Anna felt comfortable with her touch, she moved her hand up little by little, until she reached the blonde's steaming vulva. Even with the state of her own pussy as a reference she was still surprised by how hot Anna's lower lips felt against her fingers. Katie stroked her labia and clitoral hood a few times before she inserted a finger into her tight hole, pressing upwards to find her g-spot.

"Ooh, yes, right there!" Anna cried out. In response she caressed Katie's perky, soft tits, her lovely belly and her inner thighs, and then found her pussy. She repeated the familiar moves she'd tried and tested out on herself until they found a rhythm together, hands in each other's pussies, mutually masturbating to the sight of Grace and Naomi getting slowly penetrated by big, metal spears.

-

For the little piggies the initial spitting was complete, but the next step involved many thinner spits, more like skewers, which would further stabilize the girls in the frame and prevent them from slipping around during cooking. The workers stretched the girls' arms out in front of them, and they both yelped from the sharp pain of having their forearms and then upper arms pierced by the thin metal rods. A couple more were pushed through Naomi's toned and Grace's soft stomach before the workers moved on to their legs. Their calves and luscious, soft thighs, were pierced by more skewers than was probably necessary, but it completed the look, making the girls resemble two big chunks of heavily skewered kebab meat.

The girls had the impression of being ready to go over the flames by then, but were proven wrong wen the burly men procured even more skewers, and proceeded to force them through Grace's curvy booty. This time there was no doubt about it; these were purely for aesthetic purposes. Once they had inserted four of the metal devices into the dark girl's backside, making sure that they didn't restrict Naomi's mouth from making contact with her salivating pussy, they moved on to Naomi, which due to the redhead's smaller butt received only two skewers. She moaned as they broke her skin. These skewers hurt no more than the ones in her arms or legs, but they made her feel rather sexy. She was really nothing more than barbecue meat at this point, and couldn't wait to go over the flames and bury her face in Grace's crotch.

The workers had one more surprise for the girls though, and they both cried out as yet another rod were forced into their teen titties, close to the nipples.

"Aah, that actually hurt!" cried Naomi.

"Really?" Grace replied, "you've been going on and on about getting your nipples pierced when you're old enough, haven't you?"

"Well, not like this! But I guess that's as close as I'm going to come!"

"Speaking of coming," Grace said, and started licking Naomi's neat little pussy, slick with oil and girly juices.

The workers carried the moaning girls over the indoor roasting pit and connected the frame with the rotating mechanism.

Grace felt the scalding heat hit her back, and for Naomi it hit her forehead. The two teen lovers were roasting for real now, just like they used to role play for hours in bed. Soon they had worked up a rhythm together and continued the chain of orgasms that had gone almost uninterrupted since they prepared for the volleyball match.