(part2)
Mellanie finished cutting the potatoes and was absentmindedly sucking her sore thumb as she watched him finish the stuffing and bring the big bowl to the prep table and set it down near the shackles where her feet would soon be held.

“Alrighty then all finished with the taters?” He took the bowl of starchy cubes and after a quick look decided they were good enough. He put his hand on her knee and smiled at her. “Are you ready princess? If you’ve changed your mind, we can still get you in the oven now and do the stuffing later.”

Mellanie grinned at him and laid back with her hands above her head near the wrist shackles and spread her feet toward the ankle shackles.

“Make me delicious Daddy!”

With a nod and a grin John clamped his little girl’s ankles into place then pulling her slim little body taught and did the same with her wrists. He then took the thick leather strap and drew it across her thighs and buckled it tightly and did the same with the strap the went across her chest where the breasts she would never grow would have been. Once he was sure she was secured properly he took up the hooked gutting knife and placed the point halfway between her navel and her pubic bone. He placed a calming hand on her belly and leaned somewhat awkwardly over to kiss her on the forehead.

“Here it comes Princess, remember to breathe deeply and try not to move.” At her nod he pressed the blade in and winced at her strangled scream as she fought to not let him know how much it hurt her. He glanced at her face, her eyes were screwed tight and her teeth gritted. He adjusted the knife, so the hooked edge was now ready and pulled it up her body toward her breastbone. Her whining moan as he slid it up through her flesh made him wince, but it was much too late to stop now. He set the knife aside and smoothed the hair on her forehead. “Your doing great princess all done with the cutting for now try and relax.”

Mellanie let out her breath and panted through the pain trying weakly to smile at her Daddy as his pulled the cut edges of her tummy open and slipped his hand inside. She could help looking in fascination as he started pulling out the pinkish grey ropes of her intestines and dropping them into the tub on the floor at his feet. True to his word he didn’t speak and did his best to ignore her pained moans and squeaks as he emptied her belly and cut out her liver and set it aside along with her kidneys and other edible organs. She shivered as he finished, wiping his hands on the kitchen towel hanging on the bar just below the edge of the table. He glanced at his little girl and smiled gently.

“Well sweetie that’s the worst done, now to fill you back up!” he picked up the big bowl of stuffing and began packing it into her empty belly. Mellanie watched in fascination as he packed in more stuffing than she would have thought would fit in a girl her size. He picked up a large gauge needle threaded with heavy cotton cooking twine. As he started to stich her tummy closed, she was surprised to find that the relatively small injuries caused by the needle hurt worse than the giant gash they were closing. Soon he was finished and ran his hand lightly along her rough stitched belly she could see it was slightly rounded looking almost like Maddie’s had when she left for the hospital to have her baby.

She was still staring at her belly when she felt her father’s hands on her again. This time rubbing her skin down with cooking oil, rubbing it into her chest and arms then down her legs and feet and finally he spent several minutes rubbing it into her puffy little pussy… her filet. Then he unbuckled the straps holding her down, unlocked her ankles and pulled her feet up , tying her ankles together, he unlocked her wrists next bringing her hands don and tied them to her ankles wither fingers in just the right place to let her rub her pussy.

He lifted her in his strong arms again and moved her to the other counter, lowering her into the roasting pan that he had prepared for her. A final check to be sure she was properly positioned in the pan. Then he smiled… “one last special touch princess,” he held up a large oversized carrot and she watched looking down her body as he slipped the phallic vegetable into her pussy and moved it in and out like a dildo before pressing her hand down to touch it. She got the idea quickly and smiled at her Father.

“Thank you, Daddy!” she started sliding the carrot slowly in and out of her little pussy.

“Well pain isn’t the only thing that can help you taste good.” He smiled again and kissed her deeply letting his tongue slip between her lips. He pulled back and lifted the pan turning toward the open oven.