With the encouragement of his friends and the blessing of his wife but with no further word to Cindy who was, after all as her dad had said, just meat, Ed dropped his trousers and underpants to his knees, his cock already made hard and erect by the sight of his sweet young niece bent over naked in front of him, not to mention the thought of what was to about to happen and the unforgettable meal that would follow. Savouring every second and feeling as lucky as if he had won the lottery, Ed slid inside Cindy’s tight but eager young cunt.

Unlike the other two fucks she had experienced that afternoon, Uncle Ed was taking his time and Cindy felt wave after wave of orgasm pass through her soon-to-be-roasted body, crying out in ecstasy at least four times, practically crying from pleasure, before Ed shot his load inside her with a long, satisfied groan. This was met with cheers and applause from the audience of guests. Part one of his birthday treat completed, Ed carefully pulled out and re-dressed himself, leaving Cindy panting heavily, her face glowing almost as red as the coals in the trough.

Cindy’s mum wiped the freshly-vacated spit-hole with an unscented wipe while her dad fetched the spit. Cindy felt as if she would orgasm all over again as she felt the razor-sharp tip inserted.

“Would you like to do the honours?” her dad asked his brother.

“It would be an honour!” Ed grinned, taking hold of the thick metal pole. Cindy’s dad moved behind him to take the weight of the spit and help to guide it as his brother pushed it in. Of all the hard poles that had pushed their way inside her cunt that day, the spit was by far the thickest and, of course, the longest. She let out a yelp of pain as it pierced her cervix and continued its unrelenting journey through her toned and delicious eleven year old body. The pain was soon swallowed up pleasure as she experienced the ultimate and final fuck.

The three watching girls called out encouragement to their friend as she was slowly impaled, joining in the cheers and applause from the rest of the guests as the spit emerged from her mouth. Now her dad moved around to the front and pulled the protruding end carefully until there was as much pole in front of her face as there was behind her.

“Doing great!” he grinned and stroked her hair as she looked up at him with happy, sparkling eyes, trying to smile around the spit.

“All done my end!” Ed gave her backside a hard slap which made her entire, spitted body tingle. Next her dad unstrapped her ankles and told her to hold the spit, her arms outstretched, then secured her wrists tightly with a metallic band like a thick cable-tie.

“Don’t forget that!” Cindy’s mum handed Uncle Ed the anal stabiliser which he slid onto the end of the pole. Some such devices use a rod with a rounded end, more like a slim dildo than a spit, but this one was long and sharp. The young meat-girls squeaked, unable to yelp with the spit in her throat, as her virgin ass-hole was forced open and the secondary spit pierced her internally, pinning her in position so that she would turn with the spit rather than the pole simply rotating inside her. With the stabiliser locked into place, her dad unstrapped her ankles and asked his brother to hold her feet in place, her legs stretched out behind with her knees slightly bent, as he used another metal strap to fix these in place. Now she was fully mounted and ready to roast! To the great appreciation of the crowd, the brothers lifted her, one at each end of the spit, and carried her over to the coals. The spit was dropped into position and locked into place then started to rotate as the electric motor sprang to life.

As Cindy turned, she felt the heat from the coals caress her from finger-tips to toes. It was just starting to feel uncomfortably hot when relief came in the form of her dad’s famous barbecue sauce, cold out of the fridge and smelling both sweet and tangy as he brushed it all over her body.

Lots of people were taking photos and Cindy hoped they would look back at the pictures and remember how delicious she was, not to mention enjoying how she looked naked. She had not failed to notice that most of the guests had gathered to watch from the “business end” of the spitting table as the pole had been inserted into her. She wondered if pictures of her exposed cunt as she leant over the platform would be shared around the internet and how many people from school would see – she rather hoped it would be lots!

With the spit running through her like a giant cock, being roasted felt like a never-ending fuck and she was rewarded with one orgasm after another, each more powerful than the last and enhanced by each new coating of barbecue sauce, especially when the chilled condiment was brushed onto her perky nipples, clit and cunt lips. Finally, she experienced an orgasm so powerful and overwhelming that her heart stopped. She was now simply dead meat, roasting to perfection.

Some time later, Cindy’s mum handed her dad a large barbecue fork. He pushed it into her thigh, piercing the crispy, golden-brown skin. The juices that trickled out were clear and sizzled as they dripped onto the coals below. She was ready to eat!

Supports built into the ends of the spitting table were unfolded and the spit with the roasted meat was transferred away from the heat for carving.

“Cindy wanted you to have this bit!” her dad grinned at his brother as he carefully carved off her meaty vulva and dropped it onto Ed’s held-out paper plate. “And I recommend some of this too!” He cut some juicy slices of rump and thigh and added them to the plate. “Come on everyone!” he grinned, “Grab a plate and line up!”

Quickly, everyone was served a good portion of Cindy meat, her dad making sure to keep some good slices of rump and belly and a nipple each for himself and his wife as he cheerfully carved up his daughter’s roasted body and passed it out to the party guests.

Everyone agreed that Cindy made a first-class roast and Uncle Ed declared it a birthday party he would never forget!

(Well that's all of it. Ending feels a bit weak but I didn't really know where else to go with it. Not got any more stories planned for the time being but, if this one goes down well, I might try some others. Might be stories to tell about the other girls who came to the party and how they end up on the menu?)