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Blake Marlowe
2022/01/20
(Thu)
11:32:13
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Hannah and a boy called Craig were on duty next to the grill, ready to assist with the butchering and cooking of Natasha’s mum. Craig was one the oldest of the catering team at twenty three years old, handsome and athletic with short dark hair. Hannah was nineteen with thick, curly red hair in a pony-tail and pale skin. The nipples crowning her firm, round boobs were pale pink, so pale that the areolae were almost invisible. The perky globes bounced and jiggled quite hypnotically as she moved around to chat to the guests.
“Looks like you’re first in line!” She grinned at the host. “So you get first choice! Would you like to cut it yourself or have us prepare it for you?” Natasha’s mum looked at her husband and the hungry queue behind him and smiled encouragingly, knowing she wasn’t allowed to speak and bracing herself for the pain she was sure was coming. Margaret had offered her some brandy to dull the pain as the cooking method she was to endure was by far the most painful but she had declined, wanting to keep her mind sharp for as long as possible so she could see which cuts people were choosing and watch them enjoying her meat.
The hungry host looked his wife’s voluptuous, delicious body up and down.
“I think I’ll leave it to the experts.” He smiled. Hannah picked up a razor-sharp carving knife and a two-pronged fork. Other than some bruising and soreness between her legs from the repeated pounding she had received, the mature meat-girl’s body was perfect and undamaged but, of course, not for long.
“Well I had reserved both nipples,” he stroked his chin, “but I don’t want to be greedy! Maybe I’ll take one and a slice of breast and a nice big rump steak!”
“Very good, sir.” Hanna smiled. “Anything else?” He looked at his wife who looked down pointedly.
“Oh!” he grinned. “And the prime fillet!” He knew this was the right choice when his wife winked and nodded approvingly then blew him a silent kiss.
“Excellent choice!” Hannah grinned, her utensils hovering in front of the meat’s heaving chest. “Left or right?”
“Hmm…” he thought for a moment. “Left, please!” Hannah nodded and pushed the fork into the full, round breast, just above the hard, light-brown nipple and began to slice. Natasha’s mum winced and bit her lip, determined not to cry out from the stinging pain as her beautiful breast was carved like a roast chicken. The piece came away with a nice thick slice of breast meat behind it. Hannah held it out for approval and he nodded. She placed it carefully on the grill where it immediately began to sizzle. The young caterer then pushed her fork back into the blood breast and cut another thick slice which joined the first on the grill. She used a paper towel to wipe away some of the blood that trickled down then moved around to the back and make the first cut into the much-admired rump, coming away with a good thick steak that looked quite mouth-watering even as it was, before being cooked. Once this was on the grill beside the breast slices, she knelt down and inspected the meaty cunt.
The topless teen gave a little shudder. Every time she had to carve up a woman or girl’s body she could not help imagining it was her own, especially when it came to this most prized of cuts! She felt her own clit tingle and she gave this one a gentle wipe then glanced up at its owner who nodded and gave a weak smile. Wondering as she always did how it might feel to have her own girlhood removed in this way, Hannah pushed her fork deep into one side of the meaty vulva, shaved smooth of course, for the occasion. A little blood oozed out around the punctures as she swapped her big carving knife for a smaller one capable or more precise cuts then deftly sliced around the pubic mound so that the vulva, clit and labia all came away in one delicious piece. Now the partly butchered woman could not help giving a little sob but took a deep breath and composed herself as the cunt which had given so much pleasure not only to her husband but to many of the party guests was added to the cooking meat on the grill, ready to please and delight her beloved husband one more time.
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