dumb little flick by warlady21

Forgive the bad spelling, grammer and all of that. Word was down, couldn’t find my dictionary, nor my brain. this is just a short little thing, just a side thing to get my brain working on something else. it’s a stupid story so watch it. ~~~

Tracy walked around in the butcher shop, looking at all diffrent cut meats. She wanted to try the new craze, Long Pig. Of course she knew it meant human meat, but her friends kept prasing it to high Heaven and wanted to try a small piece of it just to say she did.

The butcher and his wife, a man in his late forties and his wife in her late 20’s were known as Mister and Mrs. Beef. Not their real name, but it was the first piece of meat they ever sold. So that was their nicknames.

Tracy walked up to them and asked for half of pound of long pig. She had to wonder where they got the meat. And who the meat was. It was one of the things that kinda bothered her.

They told her that they have some in the back, and assured her that the pig was a volunteer, not someone that was forced into it. She got her half a pound and went home.

It was the best meat she had ever had. It was so juciy and tender, melted on her tounge. The flavor was amazing, she didn’t need any sesoning or salt, or anything!

She was instantly hooked. She went back there almost every day to get some more. and was even brought back to see how it was done. They would spit the girl live, but give her soemthing that would orgasm her like crazy. They even boil the women, or just cook a part of them and chop it off. Whatever they did to mellow them out, it worked. No one there was in any pain. They just went wild.

Tracy wondered whta it would be like to be one of the voulnteers. Now it was a great thing to think about when she’s roleplaying, but the thought of acturaly doing it…no freaken way.

Sadly, fate decided to have her as a meal.

She came in the shop a few minutes before it closed. The happy couple welcomed her. She wanted the meat she always got.

Now, Mr. And Mrs. Beef had a little problem. They didn’t have any long pig. They just sold the last off and the next batch of women weren’t due to arrive until the day after tomorrow. And they had somone coming in tomorrow who wanted a whole woman, cooked or boiled. They were going to pay a huge amount of cash, enough for them to retire on. And they needed a woman.

They looked over Tracy. She had put on a little weight since she started coming there. Enough meat on her bones to feed a small group of people. Well, they could forge her signiture, and say that she wanted to be cooked.

Sure, they said, she can get her meat, it’s in the back. they’ll show her. Tracy follows them to the back, not even realizing the danger as Mr. Beef snuck up behind her and knocked her out.

She came too a bit later. She was in a large tank of water, her head through a hole in the top, with her body shackled to a chair. She felt something inside her cunt and ass, and something pressign up against her clit.

Mr. And Mrs. Beef told her that the only movement she is allowed to have is enough for her to ride the dildos that she has inside. The water is flitered when it boils, so her insides will be cooked as well, not to mention the bubbles will hit her sensitive spots.

She looked down and saw a stove light up. She struggled like mad to get out, riding the toys as she did so. They must had given her something for her pussy started to heat up and she was hit by an orgasm. As goood as that felt, she needed to get freed. But the water was heating up quickly.

She tried to scream, but she had been gagged. She looked over to the couple and found them in each others arms, naked and going at it. As the water heated up, she noticed they were only paying attention to each other and not her.

Tracy felt her arm go free and managed to get the shackles off her arm, moved the thing that kept her head above water so she could get the ones off her legs off and got out quickly.

She got out quickly and picked up a lamp. She walked up to them and hit Mr. Beef right on the head. Mrs. Beef screamed and tried to get up, but Mr. Beef was on top of her. Tracy picked up a frying pan and knocked her out.

When Mrs. Beef woke up, she found herself in the tank. She saw that Tracy was cutting up her husband. Tracy looked up at her, saw her awake, and explained that she used to work in her fathers butcher shop so she knows how to cut up meat. Mr. Beef woke up before her, tied up, and begged Tracy not to kill him. He even offered up his wife and the shop. So he signed it all over to her, but she killed him anyways. He also signed a paper saying they volunteered to be meat.

Mrs. Beef noticed the water was getting hotter, and she screamed.

The next day, everyone was shocked to see her working the counter. She served up Mr. Beef, and gave the cooked body of Mrs. Meat to the person that wanted a whole cooked woman.

But she only cooked willing pigs from then on out. Or someone that really got on her nerves.