no title by warlady21

I did this one very quick. The idea just popped in and I got it down before I talked myself out of it. Not into this kind of thing as much anymore, so it was kinda hard to write. It isn’t good, but I hope you all like it just the same. ~~~~ Jackie looked over her books over and over again, trying to figure out her options. No matter how she looked at it, no matter how many times she reads her files over and over again, she could not pay the remaining $100,000.

Three months ago, her breaks gave out in her car. She crashed right into her best friends house, accidentally killing her cat and injuring her friend. She somehow came away uninjured, but her friend filed and won a lawsuit. Jackie had to pay her friend Amy $300,000 for damages, medical bills, and comfort. Jackie kept saying something was wrong with her breaks, but inspections showed that the breaks were OK.

She scrambled to get the money as fast as she could. She sold her home, her other car, most of her things, and sold her investments. But all that only paid one third what she owed her friend. She sighed and set down her papers. Right now she was living in a run down apartment with only a suitcase on her person. She was going to be kicked out in a few days, but she had hoped to figure out her bills by that time.

She decided to watch TV on this old black and white thing she got for cheap. She turned it on.

“WELCOME TO “PAY MY DEBTS!”” Came an announcer. She watched as the cameras panned out to a large audience and a stage. Off to the left and right of it were people in booths with phones in front of them.

Jackie knew this show. Its only been on for two years, but it’s incredibly popular. People come on the show and ask people to help them with any money problems they have. In return, the guests do any request that the caller makes, just to earn the money. It used to be a show about doing daring tricks, but then it became somewhat of a sex show, people calling in to see a woman give Blow Jobs, or do anal for the first time. There was even one she saw where a woman was nearly beaten to death on there. Though they do assure everyone that the person is not to be killed for any reasons.

Still, she normally would had never considered going to that show. Jackie saw it as a last resort. Hell, a step below the last resort. Still…as she watched, it became more and more of a good idea. Usually women are only on stage for an hour. Even less if their goals were met. And whatever is raised they get to keep, even if they go over the goal.

She thought for a moment. She could go on the air. She would get as close to her goal as possible, if she’s unable to get it all. She can figure out the difference afterwards. And even if her friends saw this, at least Amy would know how truly sorry she was, even if it meant that Jackie’s dignity is thrown out the window.

She watched the five hour show so she could get the contact information. It took her another day to get herself to dial the number….

~~

Three days later…

“WELCOME TO “PAY MY DEBTS!””

Jackie was dead nervous. She was backstage in the dressing room getting makeup on her face. She was completely naked, like the other women in there. She looked at the beauty queens in there and looked at herself. She was a plump brunette, lovely looking, but she still felt fat compared to the others. Since there was only five hours in the show, there were only five women, including herself, back there.

She was going to be the third person to go on stage. She looked over to the TV that was in the room, to let them know when their time comes. She looked at the host, an older man, nearing 50. He had a nice smile on him, but she could see the fire as he spoke about sponsors and what the show was about. The camera’s panned over the callers, and she choked.

Third row, second person to the left, was Morris Frankford. She knew him. He ran a long pig butcher shop just outside of town. He was known to look for the largest and loveliest girls in the city to cook. He never mistreats them, in fact, she learned that he had a cooking device that gave a woman plenty of orgasms as she was cooked. He never cooks an unwilling woman, unless the woman was to be executed by order of the state. Still, Jackie wouldn’t want to meet him in a dark ally.

The first woman, a redhead, went out on stage first. A brief introduction, the woman says what she’s raising the money for, how much ($10,000) and the calls come in. The host reminds them that the women signed a waver saying that once this starts, they cannot back out.

Jackie gulped as the first calls came in. Simple stuff, at first. Do some jumping jacks, rub your breasts a little. Not to bad.

Picked up after the first minute though. One man requested bondage, and she was quickly tied up. And it wasn’t long before she was being fucked in all the right and wrong places. Pretty soon the phones were ringing off the hooks. Jackie paled as the woman was whipped and beaten, and had to do humiliating stunts right there on camera.

Though, just as quickly as it was started, it was over. Only a half hour into the show and the redhead was being escorted off the stage with more money than she requested.

The second woman, a blonde, was escorted out next. Very quickly it went into chaos. Jackie paled as apparently the ex husband called in and wanted her beaten for 10 minutes. And he offered half of her money already. Jackie watched as the woman was beaten. It got so bad, people called in and raised most of the other half just for it to stop. Luckily the blonde was alright, she needed help getting out of there, but she was alive.

And now it was Jackie’s turn.

She was lead out onto the neon stage and winched when people applauded. Morris looked at her with interest as the host handed her a mike.

“Hello Jackie.” The host said. “How much are you trying to raise and what for?”

Jackie tried to calm herself down. Maybe she didn’t have to worry about the whole hour, maybe people will call in quickly to raise the money.

“$100,000.” She said. Everyone gasped.

“That much?” the Host said, surprised. “That’s the most I’ve ever seen someone ask for! What on Earth did you need it for?”

Jackie gulped as all eyes went on her. “You see…I was having trouble with my car, and I crashed into my friends Amy’s house. Amy was hurt, and her cat was killed. And she sued me. I need the money to finish paying what I owe her. Amy, if you’re watching, I AM sorry and I will try to raise the rest of the money.”

“Well, you heard her folks.” The host said. “Lets hear those requests and pay off her debt.”

Jackie waited for a phone to ring. She was nervous, sweating, just dreading to hear what the request was. But two full minutes went by with no calls.

“Come on people!” The host said. “Isn’t there anyone out there that wants to help her out?” No calls.

The host looked to Jackie. “Well, this is a first. No one’s calling. Not one person out there wants to he-”

A phone rang. A woman picked up the phone. “Hello? Alright, what do you want to have done? WHAT?”

Jackie didn’t like the way the woman paled.

“What is it?” The host asked.

“Someone is offering to pay $10,000 to see her cook on stage.” The woman replied.

Jackie paled also, but remembered that they wouldn’t kill her and she tried to relax.

“Get the information, that’s not funny.” The host said. But soon another phone rang.

“Hey, this person is also willing to bay 10 grand to see her cook.”

Soon the phones were ringing off the hooks. Jackie’s eyes when wide as more and more people came in, offering money to cook her. She looked to the host.

“Come on…you aren’t going to let them cook me are you?” Jackie said.

The host had a thoughtful look in his eyes. “Huh…interesting….”

“Sir?” Jackie said.

The host waved his hand to someone and looked at the cameras. “You know, normally we wouldn’t amuse such a…outrageous request, but…we can’t simply ignore all of this…”

Dread hit Jackie hard. “What are you saying! HEY!”

Two security guards got up behind her and grabbed her arms.

“Ladies and gentlemen.” The host said over Jackie’s screams. “We at “PAY OUR DEBTS” Always honors you, the callers and donators, with your requests. It would be rude of us to deny you, but…$100,000 dollars to cook this girl? Such a low price. How about…$1,000,000 as a gold instead?!”

The count screen behind them suddenly went from $100,000 to one million. Jackie looked in horror, shaking her head. “But! The contract!”

“The contract says that you waver all your rights and allow us to do what we want with you.” The host said. He looked to Morris. “Mr. Frankford, do you know of any cooking devices we can use?”

“I’m way ahead of you.” Morris said. “I already called my shop, they’re bringing in my Jenny now. It should be another half hour.”

“You heard him folks!” The host said. “If you raise $1,000,000, we will cook this young woman right on the air!”

Jackie struggled, but soon found her arms and legs tied and a gag in her mouth. She couldn’t believe this was happening! She didn’t want to die! She didn’t want to cook! She looked in horror as the numbers climbed.

“And, as a special treat, the highest donator will get her juicy cunt !” The host said. “Tender, moist, freshly cut, delivered to you hot and ready!”

Jackie’s eyes went wide as the numbered exploded. She looked to the cameras, pleading with her eyes to whosever watching to stop this.

But that just made people call in more. Morris went backstage to get the Jenny prepped and ready for use.

Soon, the hour was drawing to a close. There was only five minutes left when she looked at the counter. Jackie looked at the counter with hope, they were no where near their goal. They were half way there. Even if the numbers were now climbing fast, there was no way.

Soon, it was one minute left, there was only $900,000 on the counter. No more calls were coming in.

Jackie felt herself relax. Just one more minute, just one more…

“Caller, you’re on the air.” Said the host.

“Hello, this is Amy.”

“AMY!” Jackie called, the guards taking the gag out of her mouth. She was so glad to hear her, her friend will get her out. Her friend will forgive her now.

“Amy! The same Amy that was in the accident Jackie caused?” The host said.

“Yes, I had been watching this show from the very beginning. Jackie…I want you to know that I forgive you, and I want to thank you for raising so much money.”

Jackie’s eyes lit up. 20 more seconds….

“And I want to say, you had been a good friend to me all these years.” Amy said. “Which is why I am donating $800,000 myself. I will enjoy your prime filet.”

Jackie was dumbstruck. Her friend…her BEST FRIEND wants to EAT her? Jackie’s gaze went to the counter. The donation bar reached it’s goal….with five seconds to spare.

Jackie started screaming. “AMY! GOD DAMN YOU! I THOUGHT YOU WERE MY FRIEND! I’M GOING TO FUCKING HAUNT YOU!”

With that, Morris brought out his Jenny. It looked like a large metal box with two tanning lights and two poles on each end. Jackie was forced onto her knees in front of it as Morris explained what it does.

“This is not only a splitter, but it also guts, stuffs and cooks the woman all in one!” Morris said. “A numbing agent is injected into the long pig, numbing it as it is guts. It then stuffs and sews up the pig itself! It then impales her and cooks her over the lights here. Its my own design, cooking the meat in two hours rather than the normal six. And it even vibrates in their cunt and ass so she pops off a few times. It adds flavor to the meat.”

Jackie was screeching to the point where they put the gag back into her mouth. One of the poles were adjusted so her chin rested on it. Leather straps shot out around her legs and head to keep her still. Two needles came out of the base and jabbed into her breasts, filling them with the numbing.

“Now, the numbing solution also paralizes the meat.” Morris said as Jackie found herself unable to struggle. “this will only last for two minutes, for when it wears off, it becomes an aphrodisiac, allowing the meat to enjoy her final moments.

Sure enough, Jackie felt herself go numb below her neck. She didn’t feel the saw cutting into her and most of her vital organs except her heart, lungs and reproductive organs being pulled out. She didn’t feel the stuffing inside of her until she was sown up and felt heavy.

“Now, she won’t be feeling any pain at all.” Morris said as the ball gag was removed from her mouth.

The pole she rested on suddenly moved a little bit.

“Right now, as you can see, the stake is adjusting itself so it would go right through her.”

Jackie tried to scream, but the numbing solution affected her vocal cords. She felt something enter her pussy, pushing through. She didn’t feel any pain, but she felt it slide inside of her slowly. Soon, she watched as the tip came out of her mouth. Her eyes went wide as the pole that held her head let her go and slid away from her. It stopped when it reached the end part of the pole. She felt her legs being lifted and cuffed to the part of the pole behind her. She looked to the cameras and whimpered.

“ Now, don’t you worry, she’s not in any pain.” Morris said. He went up behind her and everyone watched as he took a thermometer with a thick base and put it in her ass. He then took what looked like a ring with a curved finger and attached it to the split. He slid it up to her cunt until it touched her clit.

“Now, again, secret device.” Morris said. “A friend of mine came up with it. The pole, the thermometer, and the ring here will start to vibrate when the heaters are turned on. As the chemical inside of her starts to react to the heat, this will cause her to go into a high state of arousal, and set her off. She’ll go out with a bang or a dozen.”

Jackie felt herself being lifted a little and the lights turned on. They didn’t feel all that hot, but she smelled herself cooking quickly. She gave a gasp as everything started to vibrate. Against her will, she started to come. Over and over again. She wiggled as she came, trying to come even faster. She passed on just as she was nearly done cooking, drifting off. ~~

Amy sat down at her dinner table, Jackie’s hot cunt before her. As the highest bidder, she got the cunt herself. People thought it was right, being her friend and all.

“Poor Jackie.” She sighed as she laid her napkin on her lap. “I did mess up your breaks. I had a remote that would shut down your breaks and cause your car to go out of control. I set it up so you would crash into my house. I didn’t mean for myself to get hurt, or Mr. Wiggles. But the end result is all the same. I hope you died knowing that you not only paid me back all the money you owe me and more, but that I will enjoy your company once again.”

She didn’t notice that a frying pan was floating behind her. She didn’t notice that Jackie kept her word about haunting her. Jackie wasn’t planning on killing her, but was going to make her life a living hell.

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again, I rushed this. and I meant to say 200k (The amount jackie paid so far), but then I realized someone would pay more than 200k so I changed it to 800k. NO idea how she got it. and I get a kick out of hilarious ironies.

I REALLY get a kick out of Hilarious ironies.