“Get the barrels ready”, the chef told his assistant. “I’ll check on the roasts. The meat should be ready by now”, he informed her. Ms Boulette prepared the barrels and called some of the waitresses to roll them out into the dining room for serving. The chef checked up on Alice and Julie who had roasted up nicely and had already turned nicely brown. He pulled Alice out of the oven and called for two waitresses to carry her into the dining room. Then he called for another two waitresses who lifted Julie off the coals and carried her into the dining room as well.

When the chef emerged out of the kitchen with his assistant Ms Boulette, the dinner guests who were enjoying their feast so far warmly applauded them. The waitresses were already busy serving the special drinks and carrying Julie and Alice to the centre of the room. There were only bones left of Lucy. Someone had even carved the meat off her skull. Her remains were quickly carried away and disposed off while Julie and Alice were taking her place in the centre of the dining area.

While the chef started to carve Julie and his assistant was carving Alice, Ms Yuki stepped in and announced the entertainment. “Ladies and gentlemen. Tonight’s entertainment will be provided by our expert torturer Klaus Grausam and his lovely assistant and victim Claudette. Let us welcome Klaus and Claudette”, she left the stage and a mean looking guy in black leather came up to the stage followed by a gorgeous tall blond girl. The dinner guests applauded while they walked up the stage. “Thank you everyone. This is my assistant Claudette who I am going to whip to death tonight”; Klaus announced pointing at Claudette who was wearing nothing but a big coat to cover her body. She stepped onto the centre of the stage and addressed the audience. “I am very honoured to be allowed to entertain you tonight. Your dedication to your duties and hard work over the years has freed us from the tyranny of the Censorians and made our people strong again. I want to thank you all on behalf of all the snuff bunnies around the world for giving us the opportunity to be snuffed for your entertainment. Please enjoy my screams of agony and I hope my death will please you all.” she said excitedly and dropped her coat revealing two huge erect breasts and a beautifully clean-shaven cunt. The audience erupted in a big applause while Claudette turned around to show off her ass cheeks.

Klaus started to mount a cross at the centre of the stage on top of a small revolving platform. Then he tied Claudette to it so that she was facing the audience. While Klaus was busy setting up the entertainment, the chef and his assistant Ms Boulette had also been busy carving the meat off Alice and Julie. When Klaus had finished setting up his tools, the waitresses were serving the food. The chef and Ms Boulette headed back to the kitchen to prepare dessert while behind them the guest were starting to enjoy their meal eating slices of Julie and Alice and drinking blood while also watching Claudette being whipped.

Claudette was screaming in agony while she was being whipped by Klaus. Her screams were music to the ears of the dinner guests. They watched Claudette’s tear streaked face while she was receiving cruel lashes with the whip on her back. The revolving platform allowed everyone to see her suffering from many different angles, her bloodied back covered with cuts from the whip and her agonised expressions on her face. After a short time Klaus started to whip her huge tits as well. Everyone watched fascinated how her beautiful tits slowly gained many purple and red spots. Klaus made the show more interesting by using a variety of different whips. He started off with the conventional bullwhips and cat-o-nines, but eventually produced some exotic looking whips he had designed himself.

Back in the kitchen the chef and his assistant were preparing the dessert. Ms Boulette was shaving the heads of the guillotined women while he was opening their skulls with a small chisel and hammer. He was careful not to break the whole skull apart. Using his fingers he traced along the top of the skull until he had located the anterior fontanel, which separated the back of the skull with the front and placed the chisel there. He then carefully separated the occipital bone from the cranial regions and lifted it up exposing the white brain tissues of the brain. Then he placed the back plate of the skull back onto the skull and placed the head onto the serving trolley. He then picked up another shaved head and repeated the whole process until he had done them all.

Outside in the dining area, the guest were still eating and enjoying the performance given by Klaus and Claudette. She was still alive and her whole body had turned red and purple. Her screams had been reduced to mere muttered howls. Klaus was whipping her breasts, which were already ruined beyond recognition. Then they suddenly erupted and blood and minced meat was catapulted from them after a final ferocious hit. Klaus was splattered with blood and pieces of minced breast meat. The audience cheered and applauded. Everyone knew that Claudette would not be able to last much longer and prepared for a bloody finale. Klaus put down his whip and fetched a big maze. He took aim carefully and splattered her chest with it. Claudette let out a loud shrill scream and went still. Her final breath had left her with that last scream. The audience applauded loudly and Klaus bowed to the audience. Then he untied Claudette and dragged her off the stage and then out of the dining room.

The chef returned followed by Ms Boulette and a dozen waitresses carrying the dessert on silver plates. Each plate had a pretty shaved head placed on it. “I need to go to the toilet.” admiral Tabero excused himself from Fraser. “Don’t eat my dessert”, he joked while he left heading towards the toilets.

Admiral Tabero had drunk a lot of wine and blood and needed to relieve his bladder. When he entered the toilet, he went to the closest cubicle with a urinal. There he was greeted by a young black-haired girl, which was kneeling in the urinal. She was completely naked and had her mouth wide open to receive his warm yellow piss. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his limb cock, aimed it at the dark-haired girl and started pissing. Streams of warm urine streamed down her cheeks. The girl’s name was Anita and it had been her first night as a toilet slave. She could not keep up and only swallowed half of Tabero’s piss letting the rest stream down her face. Occasionally she gagged on the overflowed piss but quickly managed to resume swallowing more piss. When Tabero had finished she instantly grabbed his cock and licked it clean while it grew in size. Enjoying her tongue flickering around the head of his cock he moaned and shoved his erect member deeper into her mouth. Anita responded with sucking him harder letting him fuck her mouth. Admiral Tabero continued to grow and started to throat fuck her. Anita continued to deep throat him until he was ready to come. He then pulled out of her mouth and squirted this entire load of cum onto her face. She then licked him clean and he then washed his hands before leaving the toilet. Anita quickly washed her cum drenched face and got ready for the next visitor.

When admiral Tabero returned to his seat, dessert had already been served. Everyone had a shiny plate with a head on their table and was already enjoying their pudding. Admiral Tabero sat down and lifted the occipital bone plate from the head in front of him and could see a lot of delicious white brain pudding. He dropped the bone cap and reached for a spoon and scooped out some of the brain cells. It tasted sweet and was more than just delicious. Fraser had already finished her pudding and smiled at Tabero. She then kissed him hoping that he might share some of his pudding with her. And she was in luck. Tabero had already stuffed himself with roast meat and was quite full. He would not have been able to finish his pudding anyway and was glad that it would not need to go to waste. Fraser happily accepted the rest of Tabero’s brain pudding and finished it off.

When everyone had finished eating Ms Yuki made another announcement. “I hope you have enjoyed this evening’s meal and entertainment. Tonight’s party is near its conclusion. I will now be drawing the winner for the door price,” she said excitedly while a waitress brought a box full with tickets. “Everyone present here has been automatically entered into the draw. And the winner is….”, she put her hand into the box and dug out a ticket. “The winner is …. Captain Dorothy Fraser.”. Everyone applauded. Please come up to collect your price captain Fraser.”, Ms Yuki called out.

Fraser and Tabero were kissing passionately and were not paying attention to the draw. “Captain Fraser”, Yuki interrupted them, “you have won the door price”, she told her. Surprised about having won something she went up to see Yuki. She had been enjoying admiral Tabero’s company and was reluctant to leave him and slowly walked up to Yuki. “You have won tonight’s door price. Congratulations”, Yuki greeted her. “Thanks, love, what did I win?”, Fraser inquired. “You’ve won me. Or more precisely, you get to electrocute me”, Yuki told her very excitedly. Everyone cheered and was happy for Fraser.

Soon, an electric chair was pushed onto the stage and Yuki sat down on it. “Enjoy your prize”, Yuki said. “I certainly will”, replied Fraser and strapped her into the chair. Once Yuki had been secured to the chair, Fraser grabbed the remote control and selected a medium voltage level and turned it on. Yuki buckled and screamed while electricity flowed through her whole body. Fraser increased the voltage gradually while Yuki continued to convulse. Admiral Tabero walked up the stage and approached Fraser from behind. He then cupped her breasts from behind and then pushed his throbbing member into her ass. Fraser moaned and increased the voltage on Yuki while Tabero continued to sodomize her. Yuki screamed in pain from the electric shocks while Fraser screamed with pleasure from Tabero’s huge cock in her ass. Finally, both Tabero and Fraser reached their point of orgasm and Yuki was screaming her lungs out. Then both of them orgasmed and a feeling of joy rippled though them. At the same time Fraser hit the kill switch on the remote sending one final dose of lethal shocks through Yuki. She convulsed one last time and died in terrible agony while Tabero and Fraser locked in a passionate embrace watched. It had been a perfect evening for everyone especially for Fraser and Tabero who had meet for the first time that night and have become lovers.

It was a dream finally come true. After many years of research and hard work they had finally finished the construction of their proud new intergalactic spaceship. It was a very auspicious moment and everyone had gathered around the huge spaceship for this very special occasion. The inauguration ceremony for this particular spaceship was very important because it was a symbolic message that the people of Onixia had been awaiting for a long time. They would finally be able to begin their search for their lost brothers and sisters who had been stranded on a planet called Terra hundreds of years ago.

Back then it had been a very prosperous time and they had very advanced technologies. They had built a similar spaceship named Dolcett and explored the galaxy with it. Unfortunately, soon after they had found a beautiful blue planet, which they had named Terra, trouble erupted back home and the Dolcett was lost during that period.

Whatever had happened to the Dolcett had remained a total mystery but one fact concerning the Dolcett had been confirmed through a transmission log that had survived the war. There had been a group of pioneers onboard the Dolcett, which had planned to settle on Terra. The last transmission before the Dolcett was lost had stated that it was on its way back to Onixia and that it had left the settlers behind on Terra after they had successfully settled there.

However, the Dolcett had never returned to Onixia. It had been an exploration vessel and had not been heavily armed. Many Onixians believe that the Dolcett had been attacked and destroyed by the Censorians on its way back. This was a very likely scenario, but there had never been any prove that the Censorians had had any involvement in that incident and no other related information had survived the war. The lost of the Dolcett had also resulted in the total lost of all research information gathered about the explored galaxy. That was also why not much information about Terra had survived the war and even less was known about its exact location. Nevertheless, the people of Onixia had never given up hope that one day they would be able to rediscover Terra and be reunited with their lost people.

For this reason, the inauguration ceremony for this spaceship was of very high importance. A special committee had specifically been created for this purpose to organise and conduct the event in the most elaborate and suitable way possible and to select the perfect candidate for the induction of the spaceship.

The new spaceship was to be named the Dolcett II to follow into the steps of the original Dolcett. Its purpose was to also explore the galaxy and most importantly to rediscover Terra. The exterior of the Dolcett II looked very much like the Dolcett, it had a dish-shaped hull as the main body of the spacecraft and two big cylindrical engines mounted on either side of it. The engines were capable of producing enough energy to accelerate beyond light speed. Between the two engines was a flat trapezoidal backup unit, which connected the two big engines and was used to produce a force field to protect the spaceship. There was an additional crystal chamber mounted in the centre, on the top of the main dish, which was not in the original Dolcett. This additional chamber was a special generator referred to as the cloaking mirror, which was able to modulate the reflective frequencies of the shield allowing it to reflect any energy rays. The device was designed to protect the Dolcett II. With it any laser beams or rays could be reflected back to the originating source thus any attacker would potentially be shooting themselves. As well as reflect attacks, it was also able to refract the surrounding light, thus shifting or hiding the true location of the Dolcett II when it was attacked, or it could render the Dolcett II completely invisible.

In addition, the Dolcett II had double the firepower of the Dolcett and it was possible to redirect the energy from the shields to the weapons system thereby increasing it tenth fold. In short, the Dolcett II was extremely important to the people of Onixia and it had improved defence capabilities to avoid it from having the same fate as the original Dolcett that was lost.

The ceremony was about to begin. The master of ceremonies, Commander Hurenfresser, was approaching the podium, which had been set up in front of the entrance to the Dolcett II. “Fellow cannibals and future meats, I am proud and happy to announce the completion of our new intergalactic space explorer, this magnificent spaceship behind me”, he turned around and pointed at the massive Dolcett II behind him. The spectators cheered and applauded. Trumpets and drums started playing announcing the arrival of Cynthia and everyone went quiet, startled by the sheer beauty of Cynthia. They quietly admired her beautiful and perfect body as the stunningly voluptuous Cynthia walked up the steps to the podium.

Cynthia was indeed very pretty. She had a perfectly build body with nice big firm breast, but not too big either. Her eyes were brown and she had nice shiny long black shoulder length hair. She was nineteen years old, but looked much younger with an almost child like look on her cute face and weighting about 50 kg she had a well balanced body with no excess weight and was very suitable for this occasion. Height wise she was perfect as well, being not too tall either with 165 cm she was just a head shorter than commander Hurenfresser.

She was wearing a white gown, similar to a wedding dress but her bottom and breasts were exposed giving everyone a nice view of her firm breasts and hot crotch while a pair of white stocking was the only things she was wearing for her lower body parts.

Cynthia had been a very lucky girl. There had been thousands of applicants who had volunteered for this special event and she was the lucky girl who had the honour of being chosen amongst them. There were many equally striking beauties like her, but after several rounds of insanely thorough selections she had emerged to be the most perfect of them all. At first she could not believe her luck. She never actually thought that she even had a chance to being selected, but fate was on her side. It was an absolute surprise to her that she had beaten all the beautiful women from the huge number of absolute stunning beauties but eventually she had gotten over her initial surprise and ended up in tears. She had been so overwhelmed and happy about her victory that tears of joy started to flow down her cheeks. Excited and trembling she had asked whether she could invite her family along to witness her happiest moment in life.

Her family lived in a remote area, which had still not been fully restored to its former glory. It was a rural area, which was more or less completely cut off from the rest of the planet. The only way of communication with that area was through a satellite link when the weather was clear enough and regular transport flights to bring in essential supplies. Apart from that, that area was very much inaccessible. The committee had to organise a special flight to her hometown to bring in her family and friends so that they could be with her and witness Cynthia’s greatest achievement in life. Her parents had been very proud and happy, and they told everyone they came across about their daughter’s important role at the special ceremony.

When Cynthia arrived at the podium, commander Hurenfresser let her address the crowd, her last speech before the great moment. “Thank you all for attending this very special ceremony. I would like to thank the organising committee for giving me this great opportunity to serve our great nation. I also want to thank my family and all my friends who I know are here watching me for all the support they had given me in the past.”, Cynthia said trembling. She was very excited and she knew that the ceremony was only seconds away and tried to hide her anticipation, trying to remain calm. “Please step up the gallows over there”, the commander told her pointing to the gallows behind them.

It was not a usual gallows where there was a trapdoor to be dropped from. It was a simple and tall structure, which served to alleviate her. The beam to which the rope was attached to was not directly above the platform of the gallows but half way between the hull of the Dolcett II and the gallows. When she arrived at the top of the gallows, everyone had an even better view of her and she was almost at the same level as the main hull of the Dolcett II.

“And now, fellow cannibals, let the inauguration begin.”, commander Hurenfresser said and ran up the gallows. There he unhooked the noose from its holding mast and slipped it over Cynthia’s head and letting it rest loosely around Cynthia’s neck. It was made out of pure silk and felt quite comfortable. Cynthia was very excited and loved the feel of the silk noose around her neck.

The commander was ready to start and so was Cynthia who was dripping wet. Everyone was silent and watched him and Cynthia with excitement. But instead of pushing her off the platform, the commander pulled down his pants and his little friend sprang to live. Cynthia turned around facing him with her butt.

He fondled her ass cheeks for a while and then thrust his erect member into her wet hot cunt. She moaned with pleasure while he slowly moved his member in and out of her. After a while both, the commander and Cynthia started panting and he shot his cum into her. Then he pulled out of her.

He turned her around so that she was facing her and gave her a goodbye kiss on her mouth. Then he stepped a step back and announced: “By the power of Onix, great founder and protector of Onixia, I hereby name this glorious spaceship which our future depends on ‘Dolcett II’. May it come under the protection of the mighty Onix.”, he said ceremonially and pushed Cynthia off the gallows towards the hull of the Dolcett II with one powerful push.

Cynthia fell off the gallows and swung across to the hull of the Dolcett II and ended up crashing against it. She crashed against the hull with such a great force that she was immediately bounced back. Her shoulder had absorbed most of force of the impact. As a result her shoulder blades were completely smashed and broken and her arms hung limply on both sides of her body. The force of the impact had sent her swinging back to the other side towards the gallows, but it was not sufficient to bring her completely back onto the platform. Swinging back towards the gallows, she had missed it by only a few centimetres and she was pulled back towards the Dolcett II again. Just like a pendulum, she was swinging back and forth between the Dolcett II and the gallows.

During her initial fall, her shoulders had absorbed most of the force and the rope around her neck was not pulled taut and had remained pretty loose around her neck when she had impacted against the Dolcett II. However, after a few swings between the Dolcett II and the gallows, gravity had claimed its part in this ceremony. Her body weight combined with the force of the swinging had tightened the rope around her neck. Her frantic kicking had also added to this effect slowly pulling the noose tighter around her neck.

Cynthia was still alive after swinging between the Dolcett II and the gallows for almost 15 minutes during which her legs were kicking all the while. The assembled crowd cheered and watched excitedly while Cynthia’s family and friends shouted their encouragement to Cynthia to hold on just a little longer. If she managed to stay alive for more than 20 minutes, her family would win a hefty extra amount of cash. This was an incentive to make her work harder to put on a good show for everyone.

Another five minutes had passed and Cynthia was still performing. Her legs were still kicking, but the swinging had almost come to a halt. Cynthia’s face was starting to turn blue and her wild kicking started to slow down until they were reduced to a mere jerking. She still needed to stay alive for a further twenty more seconds for her family to win the extra prize.

Her mother almost went hysteric when there were only ten seconds left. Slowly everyone started the count down: ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one. A cheer went off among the spectators and Cynthia’s mother broke down in tears. “She has done it. My daughter has done it. Isn’t she the greatest?” She was very proud of her daughter and her friends congratulated her for giving birth to such an exceptional girl.

While Cynthia’s relatives and friends were celebrating she was experiencing her final moment of life. She was almost out of air and the noose around her neck was so taut that her neck was sore. Breathing was not possible for her any more and she was only staying alive on the remaining air in her lungs. No more air could get into her lungs and they started to hurt as the air ran out. The pain was excruciating. Cynthia shuddered for a last time while an orgasm, her final orgasm rippled through her body. The spectators could see her body jerking for the final time followed by a stream of golden piss from her pussy as she lost control over her body and drifted away and died.

They all knew that Cynthia had died, and hoped that her spirit would protect the Dolcett II during its long journey through space. Everyone was happy. Commander Hurenfresser stepped behind the podium again. “Cynthia had survived for a total of twenty two minutes and sixteen seconds”, he announced proudly. “Please put your hands together to applaud Cynthia for her great performance and important sacrifice for a final time”. The crowd went wild with clapping for about five minutes before quieting down. “The Dolcett II will begin its expedition to find Terra in exactly one months time,” he continued to announce. “The high commander has decided that admiral Tabero will be leading this expedition while captain Fraser will be in charge of the operation of this ship.” he concluded. His announcement was responded with further cheers from the crowd. The ceremony was over. It had been a total success and the Dolcett II was blessed.

Since captain Fraser had been put in charge of the Dolcett II, she decided to make sure that everything concerning the Dolcett II was in order and in satisfactory condition. One of her new duties amongst others was to ensure the safety of the ship. This meant that she had to keep the crew happy and well fed. A starving or malnutritioned crew would not be able to maintain the high standards required of them. So she decided to personally inspect the meat supplies that would be stocked up and prepared for the journey in order to be absolutely certain that there will not be any complaints about the quality of the food they took with them.

Since it was her first mission in which she was commanding a star ship, she wanted to make sure she did not mess up. She asked admiral Tabero to accompany her to the butchering plant. It was her first visit to a butchering plant as well and she was a bit nervous about it. She wanted someone she knew beside her and that was where admiral Tabero fit in well. She had an absolute valid excuse to spend some time with him. Fraser liked him very much and tried to spend as much time with him as possible.

They went out to the butchering plant early in the next morning and were greeted by the head butcher when they arrived. He had been impatiently waiting for their arrival and was looking forward to meeting them personally. Both admiral Tabero and captain Fraser were great heroes and admired by many of the Onixians to the point that they were worshipped. They were idols and role models for many of the other Onixians. Naturally when the butcher heard that both the courageous admiral Tabero and the heroic captain Fraser were going to visit his plant, he did not want to miss the opportunity to meet them personally and tell them how much he admired them.

“Welcome to my humble establishment, admiral Tabero and captain Fraser. It gives me a great pleasure to be able to meet you both in person. I am very honoured by your visit. I’m the head butcher here and called Satsu.” he greeted them and extended his hand to shake theirs.

“Nice to meet you, Sir”, Fraser responded while shaking his hands.

“Pleased to meet you, Satsu-sama”, admiral Tabero greeted him.

“Please, Satsu is just fine. I am the one honoured by your gracious visit”, Satsu responded.

Satsu took them into the storage facilities. “This is where the meat is stored. We have the freezing cabinets over there”; he pointed to several rows of large glass containers. “The meat can be kept fresh this way without aging.” They had a look through the glass and inside were several young women lying there motionlessly. “They are in suspended hibernation and do not need any food or care. They will be in the same condition as when they were put in there. In fact it would seem to them that they had only been in there for a second. This is the way to go to keep the meat fresh for a long time,” he continued to explain. “Then we have the cloning devices here,” he pointed to a set of cylindrical containers. “The best and tastiest of the meats are duplicated with this machine so that you can always taste your favourite meats over and over again. We have strict regulations and the meat has to meet several quality standards before it is allowed to be mass produced.”

Next they passed a computer terminal and he called up a query screen. “This is our meat database. All the registered meats and their statistics are contained in this database. Their contact details are also here so we can call them up anytime we need them.” he continued to explain. “How do you get into this database?” captain Fraser asked. “It is quite simple. Any qualified woman gets automatically added to the database once she comes of age. And any woman who is not a first-born, a scientist, in the military service or holding an exemption certificate is eligible and automatically entered. Many of the first-born women are allowed to volunteer and have their names entered as well. This, however, is not automatic and they have to apply for it to be entered into the database.” he answered her query. “Do you get a lot of those volunteers?” she asked. “Yes, we do. A lot of them volunteer.”

They continued on and walked into the next room. There were large shiny hooks attached to the ceiling. The hooks were dangling down from the ceiling. Many of the hooks had pieces of meat attached to them and it seemed to be very fresh meat. Indeed, some of the meat was still dripping blood and others were still moving a little. It certainly was fresh meat. There was no doubt about it. “The meat here is being strung up for bleeding. Let me show you how it is processed. Please follow me into the next room.” Satsu led the way to the next room, which was of course the meat processing room. There was a conveyer belt running from one end of the room to the other and on it were pieces of severed arms and legs.

Just at that moment a door at the other end of the room opened and a group of naked teenaged girls entered. A young man who Satsu said was his assistant Shojokiraa or simply Kiraa led them in. Shojokiraa ordered the girls to line up behind a machine, which looked like a meat slicer. There were two big holes in the machine at about hip height. Behind the two holes were two big blades directly mounted to the steel plate. One of the blades was located at the top with the sharp edge pointing down and the other blade was at the bottom with the sharp edge pointing upwards. There was a lever at the side of the machinery which when pulled drew the two blades together like a pair of scissors. Then Shojokiraa pulled the lever once to demonstrate what would happen and then nodded to the girls who had lined up in a nice line. “Ok, girls, listen up. You will step forward and put your boobs through those two holes when called. It’s quite simple. Did you all get it?” he asked and looked over to the girls who eagerly nodded in confirmation. “Good. Once that is done, you will step over to that machine over there.” he pointed at a larger machine standing a few meters further away.

The machine looked like a simple guillotine at first sight, with a shiny blade resting between two vertical racks at the top and a kerbed wooden block straight beneath it. But it was not just a mere guillotine. It was in fact a sophisticated meat grinder with the facility to first decapitate the meat before grinding it. The guillotine part of the machine was the visible top part. It was raised quite a lot and the platform underneath was actually the grinder itself and not a regular platform. There was a bob located adjacent to the wooden block with the kerb and it was slightly lower in height. The meat would be able to lie down on the bob on her back just like in a bed and resting her head in the kerb. Then when activated the blade would fall down and cleanly cut off the head which will then be picked up by the attendant and carefully placed into a basket. It will not fall nor make any other movements, which could bruise or in any other way damaged the pretty head. As for the body, the bob on which it was resting would automatically be lowered down to the grinder level. It was like a bed sized lift and would take the body down to the entrance of the grinder. Then the body would be pushed through the grinder and ground to mince meat. The surface of the bob was also a small conveyer belt and was able to slowly move the headless body along into the grinder as it is processed and ground to little pieces once it entered the grinder.

“You will climb up that bob there and lay down on it with your face facing upwards. Your head should be placed into the kerb at the front. That’s all you need to do. Is that understood? Are you all sure about what is required of you?” he inquired again and looked at the group of girls who hesitantly nodded again. “Ok, let’s see who is first.” he said and took out his roll book. It had a list with 12 names in it for the current date and hour. “Ok, Karen, come here. You are first.” he called out and a pretty blond stepped forward. She had a nice and smooth pussy as was required by the meat processing standards, which states that all meat had to be completely shaven, and no body hair left remaining except for the head. Also the meat must had undergone a cleaning process and be absolutely squeaky clean both from the outside and the insides. This included the cleaning out of the bowls and the application of several enemas before being allowed to be processed. All girls who stepped into the processing area had to meet the required standards and regulations. They would have otherwise not been allowed into the processing room. Shojokiraa was happy he worked in the processing area and did not had to worry about cleaning the meat. That had already been taken care of in the cleaning area where his girlfriend Selena was working.

Karen was quite well build and like all the Onixian girls she was equipped with a pair of relatively big boobs which were going to be harvested in a short moment. She caressed and cupped her own breasts and imagined them being chopped off. Then she stepping behind the machine and pushed her breasts forward through the two holes. Shojokiraa pulled the lever and the two blades pushed together slicing off Karen’s breasts cleanly. Karen winced in pain, and tears formed around her eyes but she did not scream or cry out. Her breasts dropped forward into a big glass bowl.

“You’ve done well Karen. Now move over to the grinder. And the rest of you girls, make sure you all follow Karen’s good example. She has done an absolutely fabulous job.” Shojokiraa commented and Karen blushed about being praised in front of so many other girls. She quickly walked over to the grinder and did what she was told to do being a good girl she was. The pain in her chest was tremendous and it made her every movement difficult and filled with more pain. But she bit her lips and managed to walk over to the grinder and climbed up onto the bob and laid down onto it, placing her head into the kerb. The sharp blade was directly above her neck. She looked up at it from directly beneath it. It was a very imposing and scary view. She imagined it being dropped down, falling towards her neck and shuddered. Fear shot through her at the thought of the blade cutting through her delicate, little neck and she closed her eyes to picture what would happen in the back of her mind. Her pussy went moist at the thought of it and she almost forgot the pain in her chest where she once had a nice pair of big tits.

She was awakened from her fantasy world in which she was imagining her beheading when Shojokiraa spoke to her softly. “Get ready. You are now going to become ground meat.” Karen opened her eyes and forced a smile onto her face. “Very good, Karen. Try to smile also when the blade hits your neck. It will make your pretty head even prettier.” she was praised. Karen stared upwards with a bright smile across her face even though she was dead scared. She tried to hide her fear and demonstrate that she was worth the honour bestowed upon her for being processed.

Shojokiraa took hold of the lever and pulled it. The blade immediately dropped down. Karen saw a flash of white light and then everything went dark. The blade had cut through her neck like butter and separated her head from the rest of her body. She had been able to keep a smiling face even when the blade hit her. There was a slight hint of surprise in her expression, her mouth was slightly opened and her eyes told the story, but she was still smiling more or less which was important.

An electronic winch lowered the bob down until it was at the same level as the opening of the grinder. The conveyer belt on which her body was laying came into life and pushed her headless body forward into the grinder. Inch by inch, more of her body disappeared into the grinder which was reducing it to ground meat. Then finally her feet went in and she was no more. At the bottom of the grinder, a big amount of freshly grounded meat dropped out into the waiting container below it.

Shojokiraa carefully lifted her severed head and placed it into a wooden box filled with tissue paper to soak off the dripping blood and then returned to the little meat slicer to pick the next girl from his list. “Alicia, you are next,” he announced. A timid redhead stepped forward. She had tits even larger than the blonde before her and hesitantly walked over to the meat slicer. “Don’t be afraid. This is the right thing to do. You are a girl after all and this is what girls like you are raised for.” Shojokiraa reassured her. She nodded slightly to show her agreement but she still felt very scared. Nevertheless, she thrust her big breast forward, which jiggled in front of her and pushed them into the two holes. They were able to just fit through, but she had to do a bit of pushing in order to get them through. In the end, they were in position to be harvested and added to the bowl already containing Karen’s pair of tits.

The blade drew together and cut off her big tits, which fell into the bowl beneath when Shojokiraa pulled the lever. Alicia let out a loud terrible scream when this happened. Having her breast severed like this was very painful and Alicia couldn’t stand the pain. She immediately broke out in tears and started sobbing. “Now, now. It isn’t that bad. Be a brave girl and do what Karen did. Stop crying.” Shojokiraa told her. Alicia wiped the tears from her face and tried to be brave, but the terrible pain was still there and she was unable to move. “Common, I’ll help you over”, he said and placed his arm around her hip and helped her walk over to the grinder. Alicia was in shock from the terrible pain. Her knees felt like jelly and she was unable to walk without support. When they arrived Shojokiraa helped her onto the bob where she laid down on. Alicia looked up at the blade above her. It was stained with blood from taking Karen’s head. Alicia trembled with fear. She dreaded the mean looking blade above her and was scared shitless. At the same time, she welcomed the blade since it would release her from her terrible pain. She did not want to meet the blade but wanted to be released from the terrible pain she was in. She had never imagined that it would be so painful to become meat. At school it had always been portrayed as a heroic act and the ultimate goal of every girl.

Shojokiraa pulled the lever once again. This would transform Alicia from a sobbing girl into her destined purpose, which was being ground meat. The blade dropped down swiftly. It severed her head cleanly at her neck and killed her instantly. Shojokiraa lifted up her head and took a look at her face. It was wet with tears, but despite all the pain and crying, in the last second of Alicia’s life she was actually happy. Surprisingly there was a bright smile on her lips. Shojokiraa placed it into a box and placed it next to the other box containing Karen’s trophy head.

Meanwhile, Alicia’s body had been lowered down and was already in progress of being fed into the grinder. Half of her had already been ground to small bits and only her long legs remained unprocessed. Shojokiraa waited and watched them slowly disappear into the grinder and saw the ground meat drop out from the bottom of the grinder into the bowl.

Captain Fraser watched with fascination as one girl after the other was subjected to the breast guillotine and then decapitated for further processing in the grinder. It was absolutely amazing to watch and Fraser felt really bad remembering what she had done in the past. She once had destroyed a butchery and ‘freed’ all the girls in it. It had occurred to her that they had not been happy about being ‘rescued’ by her and she did not understand why it was so. Watching the process on converting the small group of girls into meat made her realise how cruel it had been of her to rob them of their right to be meat. She had watched how happy and content the girls were about being converted into meat. Also watching the processing itself had awakened some hidden feelings in her. She felt like wanting to join the girls, to also become meat. But she knew it was impossible. Nevertheless, she enjoyed watching the meat processing.

She was so aroused that she had to excuse herself and went to the bathroom where she rubbed herself to orgasm. Admiral Tabero was able to control himself. He had visited many butcher shops before and was used to seeing girls being turned into meat. However, the sight of a girl being butchered was always exciting and arousing, no matter how many times one had seen it. It always excited again and again and was really hard to resist. Admiral knew exactly how Fraser was feeling when she had excused herself. He had to work hard to control himself and kept Satsu company while Fraser was away. “Tell me, how do you cope with working around here? Butchering girls all day long must be driving you nuts.” he asked Satsu. “You are quite right. It makes me horny constantly but a job is a job. I have to constantly exercise control over my mind and body, which is not very easy being exposed to those horny sows all day long. I try to follow the basic principle of having a break at regular intervals. These short breaks are very important for a quick fuck. It helps to relieve all the built up tension and strictly sticking to the allocated times for those breaks helps a lot on focusing on the work.”

Fraser returned drenched in sweat after a while, just in time to watch the last girl get the chop and go through the grinder. “What’s going to happen to the meat?” she asked curiously. “There are many uses for ground meat. This batch is going to be further processed to become sausages. If you follow me into the next room you can see the end product.” he told her and indicated the door, which led to the next room.

The next room was filled with automated assembly lines and conveyer belts. There were cans being filled with meat balls and sauce. Next there were sausages of all size and forms being squeezed out of the machines and placed on the conveyer belt. “We also put them in cans whole bodied.” Satsu told Fraser and pointed to the other side of the room. There a large, rather flatly shaped oval tin can was brought in through the conveyer belt. Then a squeakily clean-shaven girl stepped out of a door directly in front of where the tin can had stopped. She was completely hairless, even the hair on her head and her eyebrows had been removed and her skin had been rubbed with some kind of oil, which made it shine. Without hesitation or any drama, she stepped into the can, which was filled with conservatives and sauces. She laid down into it as if laying down into a bathtub. Then she closed her eyes and her head slowly sank into the liquid inside the tin. A robotic arm moved in and placed a tin cover over the can. It then sealed it shut, forcing the air out of the can before vacuum sealing it. “We call these Sardines”.

“We also make dried food. If you follow me outside I’ll be glad to show you.” Satsu invited them and they all went outside. There was a row of empty crosses lying on the ground. “We use these to hold the meat for drying. You’ve eaten sun dried long pork before? It is much better than the synthetically dried meat,” he told them. Satsu called to his other assistant, a Ms Edule. She called back from something, which seemed like a preparation room and then brought out a batch of skinny women. “We’ve put these on a special diet, feeding them only once a day so that they only get enough nourishment as to survive but as you can see, they have absolutely no fat in their bodies.” Satsu told them. The women were indeed very skinny. The features of their ribs and many of their other bones were visible. There was no fat at all beneath their skins, only muscles and tender meat. “These slender pieces of meat will be tied to the crosses and slowly dried by the sun. It’s all done naturally”, he told them while pointing at the skinny women being led out by Ms Edule.

Each of the women was tied to the X-shaped crosses by their wrists and ankles. Then the crosses were put up vertically and secured in that position. “All we have to do now is wait till the sun has dried them out. It will take a few days. Once they are all dried out, we will take them down again and feed them through the shredder and produce fine stripes of dried meat.” he told them. Fraser gasped and looked up at the women’s faces on the crosses. There were no emotions in their faces, neither joy nor regret. They had simply accepted their fate as dried pork. There was nothing to it. They had no choice anyway. These women had been raised just to be processed when they had reached a certain age and shape. They were quite different from the younger ones who seemed very eager to be butchered.

Satsu saw Fraser’s confused expression and answered her unasked question. “These women here did not make top grades at meat school. They were in the bottom of the class, never understood the real value of being good meat. The young ones you saw earlier in the grinder room were top graduates. There’s quite a difference between the qualities of meats. Many people think all meats are the same, but as you can see it is not. Let’s go back inside. It’s time for the next batch of prime meat to be gutted. That I am sure will be much more interesting.” he told them and called to Ms Edule to finish up and take a break.

They went back inside into the gutting room. There was a long line of blood young girls waiting for their turns to be gutted. In front of them there was a glass window through which they could see the processing of other girls while they were waiting for their own turn. It was an assembly line kind of set-up. The girls were bound by their wrists and attached to a metal string at the ceiling. The string was pulled along an elaborate set-up in the room by a winch which moved it slowly forwards around the in a circle. It stopped a short time whenever the girl it was carrying arrived at the butcher’s position for processing. After each processing it would continue to move the next girl into position. The position right in front of the working butcher was naturally the most interesting one. All the waiting girls stared into that direction and were chatting amongst themselves excitedly. Every now and then one of them was called and happily entered the door marked with ‘Processing Line’. Once they entered that door the girl would be tied to a hook by her wrists to the metal string at the ceiling to fill in the empty place created after each successful gutting. Each girl stopped in front of the butcher and was then placed at an inclined position so that they were slightly leaning over a big disposal chute, which was filled with guts and intestines. The butcher would then start his or her work. A sharp gutting knife was used to slit open the bellies of each passing sow. The intestines would pop out of the belly of each sow and the butcher would then pull out the rest of the intestines and cut them free. Letting the intestines and guts drop down into the disposal chute finished this off.

Next a girl named Betty was called for processing. She was a luscious blonde with big blue eyes and a sweet and innocent face. Upon hearing her name being called out she happily hurried to the door. Her heavy breasts bounced up and down while she ran over to the door. When she arrived there she stopped and gulped as it was opened for her to enter. She looked back to her friends and waved before going in. The door then automatically closed behind her. Fraser went closer to the glass window to get a better view. Soon the cute blonde appeared on the assembly line. She was slowly brought in through the conveyer system at the ceiling. Her hands were tied to a hook above her head that was attached to the system above. There were five more girls before it was her turn. Fraser watched as each of them was gutted.

The first one was a pretty brunette with long straight hair called Sonya. Every time a new sow arrived and stopped in front of the butcher the big LCD screen on the wall next to the window would be updated and displayed the name of the newly arrived sow. Her breasts were rather small compared to the others, but still quite big. They were about the size of the palm of a male hand. Her pussy was cleanly shaven as was required by butchering standards. She was stopped in front of the butcher and gasped as she was tilted over the disposal chute. The sight of the many glistering guts below her in the chute was exciting. She knew that very soon her guts would be joining the big collection of guts down there. The butcher drew a sharp gutting knife and moved it towards her belly. Sonya breathed in slowly and held her breath as the blade was just inches away from her belly. Then the butcher plunged the blade into her belly and blood spurted out of her. Her belly was quickly and efficiently cut open from the sternum to her breastbone and her guts dropped out as if impatiently wanting to join the other guts in the disposal chute. The butcher cut off the ends and let the guts drop down into the chute. Then Sonya was cleaned out with a hose until her entire cavity was emptied.

The line moved on and Sonya was carried away to the next room for storage. The next girl was called Brenda, a petite red head with an enormous set of tits. Just like Sonya, she stopped in front of the butcher and leaned over the chute. A knife was plunged into her belly and she was opened wide with all her guts dropping out. Her breasts heaved up and down visibly while she was opened up. There was an expression of ecstasy on her face while her guts were cut loose. Then she was cleaned and it was the next girl’s turn.

Kathy stopped in front of the butcher with a broad smile. Her pussy was moist with pussy juices. She breathed heavily and her heart was beating quickly. Her excitement was very obvious and she started to moan when she saw the sharp blade of the butchering knife being placed on her soft belly. An even loader moan could be heard when it started to sink into her belly. It parted her skin and exposed her red flesh and glistering intestines. The butcher inserted his fingers into her newly opened cavity and drew out her intestines. They popped out and were cut off at the ends. The chute was blessed with yet another set of beautifully glistering intestines and guts.

The next girl being gutted was Lucy. She was a beautiful blonde with fair skin and sky blue eyes.

When it was her turn she trembled all over and her whole body was shaking. Her great fear could be seen written all over her face, but there were also signs of extreme pleasure hidden under her expression. She had mixed feelings about being butchered. On the one hand, it scared her. She feared the pain of being butchered, but on the other hand, she had volunteered for it. She wanted to be butchered. The thought of being meat, to be consumed by someone, to provide nourishment excited her and made her feel like a real woman. It was the right thing to do, to offer her body, to do her duty as woman and to become food.

Nevertheless, the thought of her impending slaughter scared her. Although she had just been cleaned not so long ago, a small stream of yellow piss escaped her pussy and trickled down between her legs. She had lost all control out of fear and began to sob. The butcher tried to calm her down and caressed her face gently. She smiled at the gentle touch and stopped sobbing. The butcher then quickly plunged the knife into her belly at which she winced and big tears formed around her eyes. They slowly flowed down her face along her cheeks as her belly was cut open. The pain was too much for her, but she tried to stay brave. She did not scream out loudly. Her guts were quickly cut out and dropped down into the chute.

Next was Ami and then it would be Betty’s turn. She watched with great interest as Ami was done. Betty watched closely as Ami stopped in front of the butcher. She thrust her belly forward and smiled at her butcher, her eyes pleading to be done. She did not have to wait long for her wish to be fulfilled. The butcher plunged the knife into her belly immediately and expertly cut her open from sternum to breastbone. Ami moaned while she was being cut open. Being gutted like that was her dream come true and she enjoyed every single second of it. She smiled broadly and was very happy when her guts were pulled out of her by the butcher’s hands and snipped off at the ends. She watched as they dropped down the chute and orgasmed.

Then it was finally Betty’s turn. She was very excited and had never been as happy before in her whole life. This was the moment she had waited for all her life. She had patiently counted the days to this date and had always wanted this. It was her sole purpose in life. She had been preparing herself for the great moment when it would be her turn on the gutting line. This auspicious moment finally had come for her and she was extremely happy. Her lifelong wish would soon be fulfilled. This was truly her happiest moment. She smiled broadly and happily as she was stopped in front of her butcher. “I love you”, she whispered, “Please do me slowly. I want to enjoy every single bit of it”.

The butcher placed the butchering knife’s sharp blade just at the base of Betty’s belly and looked her deep into the eyes. Then watching her gasp and moan with ecstasy, he slowly cut open her belly, fulfilling her life long dream. Betty blissfully moaned and her whole body was caught by an immense orgasm as her guts were slowly pulled out of her open belly. She trembled and shook a little bit as she experienced the best orgasm she had ever had rippling through her body. Then her final orgasm gripped her when she watched her glistering intestines and guts dropping into the chute below her where she knew it would be mixed with the internals of all the girls gone through Minerva before her.

Fraser watched as Betty was carried off and disappeared into the entrance to another room. Her pussy was wet, hot and dripping again and she desperately needed relief. Watching girls being butchered all day was extremely erotic and had awakened many deep feelings inside her. For one, she wanted to join the girls and experience the joy they had experienced, but she also desperately wanted a real hard fuck.

“It’s time for a break.” Satsu suddenly announced. Confused she looked at him and he explained to her that it was a scheduled time for relieving all the sexual tensions built up while watching girls being butchered and that it was a vital process to keep sanity. Fraser welcomed the news and looked around.

Tabero had already grabbed a young brunette and was fucking her up the ass doggy style. Satsu grabbed Fraser’s tits and squeezed them slightly. Immediately, as if driven by a magic force, Fraser pulled him closer and passionately kissed him hungrily. When they broke the kiss to catch some air she seductively whispered into his ears. “Squeeze ‘em hard and fill me up”. Satsu complied immediately. He started to squeeze her tits hard until she winced in pain and they turned an angry purple. He then grabbed her by the head and pushed her down. She immediately undid his pants and pulled out his stiff throbbing cock and swallowed it deep until she gagged on it. Satsu held her by the head with both his hands and rammed his cock deep into her mouth, fucking her face hard and forcing her to deep throat him.

Meanwhile Tabero had his fist moving in and out of the girl he was fucking anally. She half screamed half moaned while her pussy was being stretched to the extreme by Tabero's huge fist. Her tight little pussy had never accommodated a cock larger than 8" before and had to be torn in order to quickly fit Tabero's fist in while his massive cock was still hammering her asshole. Tabero came into the brunette while his fist was still deeply embedded in the girl. He pulled her ass cheeks tightly towards himself, resting himself on her ass while he shot his cum into her anal caves. He grabbed on to her from both the inside and the outside. His left hand was tightly grabbing and squeezing her tit while his other hand was pushed against the entrance to her womb. He then pulled his fist and his cock out of the sweat drenched girl, just in time to see Fraser being pumped full with Satsu's cum. Satsu had cum partially into Fraser's asshole, but pulled out and placed his dick in front of Fraser's face who opened her mouth wide to catch the rest of his semen.

After the much needed break, they resumed the tour and went to yet another room. There was a big circular saw mounted to a wooden table in the centre of the room and various chainsaws were neatly placed on a table in a corner. "Here we divide the meat into smaller parts for easier storage", Satsu said and pressed a big green button near the entrance to signal the start of processing. Immediately a door at the wall slid open and a group of naked women marched in and immediately lined up in a queue next to the big table saw.

"I'll handle this batch personally", he said and went to the table saw followed by Tabero and Fraser. The first woman climbed onto the table and laid down on it with her legs spread wide open in the direction of the circular saw.

Satsu pressed a button at the bottom of the table and the blade began to spin up. "There is hardly any noise made by the blade thanks to the dampeners here", he told them and pointed at two small squares positioned at both sides of the blade. He then grabbed the girl lying on the table and started to push her towards the blade.

The girl’s breasts began to heave up and down and it increased in speed, as her cunt got closer to the blade. Fraser walked up beside her and looked into her face. What she saw was a face filled with content and fulfilment. The girl was obviously very happy and excited. She smiled back at Fraser and then she grimaced in pain. The blade had cut into her cunt and was sending a fountain of red blood shooting upwards. Fraser watched as her face turned from excitement into shock and surprise and then pain. Tears appeared at the corners of her eyes and she tossed her head back and forth. The blade had cut in deeply and obliviated her cunt completely and was making its way through her belly towards her ribcage. Then suddenly the girl went still and smiled. Fraser heard her rib bones crack. Then she moaned one final time and closed her eyes. Her mouth coughed up some blood and then she was dead. The blade had gone through her lungs. Satsu pulled a lever and the head of the girl popped off. He pushed it aside and it fell off the table onto a conveyer belt located on the floor. Fraser went over and had a look. She had not noticed it before and was curious where it went. The belt took the head to a small opening and then it disappeared. While Fraser watched the head being carried away, Tabero had continued to watch Satsu cut through the remainder of the girl until she was completely cut in two halves.

Tabero stayed with Satsu and watched him do the next girl. She climbed onto the table and laid down on it just like the girl before her, legs spread wide, pussy ready to embrace the blade. Fraser made her way back to the table saw, but her attention was caught by something else she saw around the corner. There a line of girls was being conveyed into another room. They hung upside down with their legs spread wide and had already been gutted. Fraser recognised some of the girls as the ones she had watched being gutted before. Shojokiraa was busily working there. When he saw her approach he smiled at her but continued his work with diligence. He was holding a chainsaw and placed it between the spread legs of the girl in front of him. Then he slowly moved the chainsaw downwards and cut the girl in two halves.

When his chainsaw touched the girl’s pussy lips in front of him, she screamed out loud and shuddered with pleasure. The screaming became more intense as his chainsaw went further down making love to her pussy and making it become a spring fountain of blood. Then her pussy was no more and he continued to cut deep into the bones of her cervix. Fraser found it very erotic to see a girl being parted in such a way. The girl being sawn was screaming her throat sore. Shojokiraa was cutting through her rips and she jerked a few more times and then went limp. He withdrew the chainsaw and brought the vibrating blade next to her neck. Then he cut through it like soft butter and her head dropped off falling to the ground with a thud. He kicked it aside like a soccer ball and then continued to cut through the remainder of her body so that she was evenly cut in two halves. Then her two halves were pulled apart and were moved off in separate directions.

The next girl was carried over and stopped in front of Shojokiraa. Fraser recognised it to be Betty, the girl she had watched getting gutted before. She watched as Betty wiggled her ass and moaned. Then when she was stopped right in front of Shojokiraa, she tried to smile at him. That looked very cute and Fraser felt like giving her a kiss but refrained herself from interrupting Shojokiraa from carrying out his work. He placed the soaring blade of his chainsaw between Betty’s legs and began to move it down towards her pussy. Betty moaned out louder as it approached her pussy and she was able to feel the cold air brushing her bothered pussy. Then when it kissed her, she moaned out loud and felt a huge orgasm sweep through her. She sighed happily full of content as her pussy became a fountain of blood. Then the blade broke her cervix and she started to quiver with pleasure and joy as she was cut further into halves. When the blade cracked her rips, Shojokiraa stopped and withdrew the chainsaw from her. He placed it close to her neck and grinned while she looked at the soaring blade with wide-open eyes. Her pussy would have gotten very hot and wet if she still had one, but it had already been ripped to pieces. Betty closed her eyes and imagined her head being cut off with the chainsaw and a big smile formed on her face. Then when she opened her eyes again she saw the blade edging towards her sweet soft neck and felt it bite into it. The pain was intense but ecstatic. Her entire body shook and was swept with one huge mega orgasm as the blade bit its way through her neck and cut through her throat. Soon her head dropped off and fell to the ground and she was a happy and dead piece of meat. Shojokiraa kicked it and her head rolled over to the other side and fell into a hole, which was marked as ‘goal’. He then continued to cut the remainder of Betty’s body into two while Fraser was rubbing her pussy furiously.

Fraser continued to watch him saw girls into halves one after the other while Tabero was watching Satsu do his batch on the table saw. Then when Satsu had finished his batch, he and Tabero called Fraser and they went to the cleaning room. There, girls were being cleaned up and prepared for butchering. Selena, who was Shojokiraa’s girlfriend worked there. She was giving an enema to a pretty girl Fraser recognised to have seen before. "You probably have recognised her. The girl being cleaned out is called Crocchetta Edule, one of my assistants you have seen earlier. It is her birthday today and it is her wish to provide us with lunch.” Satsu told them. “It would be an honour if you two would stay for her little party.” he invited them. “Well, since it’s her birthday, we will be happy to stay and celebrate with her”, Tabero said and looked over to Fraser who nodded in agreement.

Satsu was very happy that they had accepted his invitation and asked them to stay around and watch the preparations while he went to Ms Edule to tell her the good news. Crocchetta was on all her fours and receiving an enema from Selena when Satsu whispered the good news into her ears. Crocchetta smiled happily and a broad smile formed on her face even though she was in great pain. She was quite a big woman, with a little bit of added weight well spread all over her slightly plumb body. It was the perfect body for a juicy cannibal feast. She had two big hanging boobs that had many possibilities for preparations. Selena pulled out the empty enema bag from Crocchetta’s ass and refilled it with a mixture of warm water and soap. Then she pushed its nozzle back into her asshole and squeezed on it until all its content had been forced into Crocchetta’s bowels. Crocchetta was grimacing with pain, as the pressure inside her was getting unbearable. Then Selena asked Crocchetta to walk over to something resembling a bath tube. She had troubles walking and barely managed to walk the short distance. It caused her a lot of discomfort. When she arrived, she climbed in and Selena asked her to excrete the content of her overfilled bowels. Crocchetta immediately complied and relieved herself pressing very hard to get everything out. Then the whole process was repeated again until Selena was satisfied with the cleanliness of her excretion and decided that she was clean from the inside.

Next Crocchetta was made to take a hot bath after which her skin was soft and rosy coloured. But this wasn’t all. Selena grabbed a hose and sprayed a strong stream of ice-cold water against Crocchetta. She shuddered and shook from the impact and its coldness. Every single orifice was cleaned with scrutiny. Selena made sure that she did not miss a single spot. She took special care of Crocchetta’s big breasts and soft labia. Her breasts were massaged, scrubbed, squeezed and rubbed until they were hurting and had the same colour as a monkey’s butt. Then Selena used her tongue to carefully make sure that the area around Crocchetta’s labia and ass crack were also perfectly clean. Crocchetta moaned with deep satisfaction while this type of cleaning was performed on her and grunted with pleasure.

Then when all the cleaning was done, it was time to tenderise the meat further to give it a perfect taste. Ms Edule leaned over the butchering table with her ass pushed up high in the air. Satsu took charge of the tenderisation process. He pulled down his pants and Selena immediately grabbed his half rigid cock and popped it into her mouth. She sucked on it until it was rock hard. Then she slid away to let Satsu continue his work. Satsu positioned himself directly behind Ms Edule and pushed his cock into her trussed up ass. He buried his cock deep into her asshole and began to pump into her hard while she screamed out in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

When he had fucked her ass sore, he pulled out and repeated the same routine with her pussy. He rammed his cock into her slippery twat with all his might and gave her a good hard fucking. Then when her pussy was fucked raw, he pulled out and made her kneel down and take his cock into her mouth. She sucked him dry and he shot his entire load of cum deep into her throat. He was moaning with satisfaction and relief and pulled up his pants again.

Selena handed him a whip, which he accepted for the next step of the tenderisation process. Crocchetta knew the routine well. She had performed it thousands of times before. It was what she did for a living and she enjoyed her job tremendously. However, this time, it was a little different from all her previous experiences. Not only was it her birthday and she was receiving a special treatment from her boss personally, but it was also her first time on the receiving end. She usually was on the giving end swinging the whip at the young sluts. It was her first taste of the whip as meat.

It was a brutal whipping session. Satsu was a fanatic for quality and beat her well. He made sure she was receiving as much pain as possible. The final flavour of her meat would be dependant on the quality of the tenderisation process she went through. And he personally made sure that her meat would be of the greatest quality possible. It was his duty as her boss and her friend to ensure that she was getting what she deserved. He was going to give her the best preparation he could do and then serve her delicious body.

Satsu first whipped her bare bottom with a bullwhip until it had turned red and was crisscrossed by the marks of the whip. He had beaten her so brutally that she was bleeding all over her ass. Then he had sprinkled salt onto her blood-covered bottom. He then made her turn around and whipped her pussy until her cunt lips had doubled in size from the abrasion.

The torture was continued with a cat-o-nine. Crocchetta had to bend over the butchering table and then her bare back was whipped mercilessly. Her whipping continued until the skin on her back was completely irritated by the little hooks at the end of the cat-o-nine. It was covered with blood. She then was treated with a mixture of spices, which included pepper, garlic and salt. After that was done and she had stopped screaming from the pain, she was turned around on to her back so the torture of her lovely belly and her beautifully large breasts could be started.

First he beat her tits with a cane. It was quite interesting to watch it. Her tits flopped up and down with each hit and went into many different and interesting forms and shapes depending on the angle her tits were hit from. It proved to be a very useful as well as entertaining exercise. Crocchetta seemed to enjoy it as well. She moaned and whimpered slightly after receiving each hit while her fingers were busily rubbing her own clit.

Fraser did the same. She was rubbing her clit as well while watching Crocchetta’s breasts being hit. Then when Fraser was about to orgasm, Satsu stopped beating Crocchetta’s tits, but instead started to hit her smooth, muscular belly with a piece of leather straps. Angry red welds began to form on her belly at once and not long after her belly was transformed into a bed of red flowers of welds. Fraser experienced a huge orgasm when she looked at the finished masterpiece. Satsu continued to beat Crocchetta’s arms and legs and turned the rest of her body into the beautiful reddish colour.

Then he took a pair of skewers and pushed them through her huge tits. He placed each skewer at the side of each of her swollen breasts and pushed it in while she grimaced in pain but did not scream out. Then he continued to push the skewers through her tits until they came out from the other side. This done, he took a step back to admire his handiwork. Her tits were badly bruised and swollen from the beating. The two skewers were embedded right through her breasts and were holding them up. Some blood was dribbling from each end of the skewers.

Next was the impalement. Selena brought in a long pole for the spitting. Fraser volunteered to help out and do the fisting. Satsu was just all too happy and accepted her help. She went over to Crocchetta and knelt down between her spread open legs. Fraser started by massaging her clit and sliding two fingers in and out of her cunt. It was quite fun since Crocchetta quickly became very moist. While Fraser was stretching Crocchetta’s cunt in preparation for her impalement, Selena was lubing the long, thick pole with molten butter. It was a very light and hollow fibre pole.

Meanwhile Fraser had her entire fist inside Crocchetta and was fist fucking her. Selena gave Fraser the remaining butter and asked her to apply it. Fraser pulled out her fist from Crocchetta’s cunt and applied the molten butter all over her fist. Selena retrieved a few extra small cubes of butter and inserted them into Crocchetta’s pussy. Then Fraser reinserted her fist into her pussy and pushed the pieces of butter deeper in and tried to distribute it out evenly inside her vagina.

Then she was ready. Crocchetta’s cunt had been properly lubricated and prepared to receive the pole. She leaned over the table and spread her legs wide, trussing up her ass into the air. Satsu grabbed the lubricated pole and placed the tip of it at the entrance to her pussy. The excitement and suspense was killing Crocchetta. She could feel the pole close to her pussy. Then Satsu touched the tip of the pole to her clit and she moaned deeply while her body shook uncontrollably with excitement.

Satsu took a good hold onto the pole and grabbed it tightly between his hands and got ready to push it deep into Crocchetta’s pussy. She held her breath and awaited it with lots of anticipation and impatience. She had waited much too long for this happy event. And then it finally happened. Satsu pushed the pole inside her pussy and it easily slid into her well-lubricated pussy without any problems. He continued to push it in until the tip of the pole reached the opening to her uterus. He had a little trouble finding it but this only brought a delay of a few seconds. Then it continued smoothly. The pole entered her womb and went through it. Satsu pushed it in deeper and gave it an extra harder push when it reached the other end of her womb. The sharp end of the pole punctured her womb and continued its way through her body. It passed her lungs and heart without puncturing them and Satsu continued to push it in until it reached her oesophagus near the end of her throat. Crocchetta gurgled at that. When she felt the pole close to its exit she automatically opened her mouth and tilted her head back slightly. Selena helped her a little bit and adjusted her head so that it was perfectly positioned and aligned. Then Satsu continued to give the pole a final push and the tip of the pole emerged from Crocchetta‘s mouth. There was little gore and blood mixed with butter at the tip. Satsu slowly pushed the rest of the pole through until both ends of the pole were even.

Then Satsu helped Crocchetta get onto the butchering table where she was laid down onto her back with the ends of the pole sticking out from her mouth and pussy. It was quite a mouth watering and erotic sight. Satsu was holding a sharp gutting knife and was ready for the next step. Selena brought a bowl full of stuffing while Fraser was standing motionlessly beside the table. Her eyes were glued to what was happening on the table. Her breathing was very fast but even. She was very excited, almost as excited as Crocchetta.

Then the gutting began. Satsu made a small incision into Crocchetta’s abdomen and slit her belly open. Her skin on her belly parted into opposite directions and Satsu slid a finger in. Then he pulled her skin aside and exposed her warm and glistering intestines inside her open belly. He pulled some of her guts out of her belly and cut off the endings. He had emptied her in no time at all. There was nothing but empty space left where her stomach once was. All her non-vital organs except her heart and lungs were removed. Selena gave him a hose and he rinsed her cavity clean. Then he emptied the bowl with stuffing into her until no more could fit in. She was then stitched back up to hold the stuffing inside her.

Selena immediately ran out and returned pushing in a movable rotisserie. It had four small wheels at the bottom, which allowed it to be pushed around. She stopped the rotisserie right beside the butchering table and Tabero then helped Satsu to hoist Crocchetta up and mount her onto the rotisserie. Selena then brought in the baste and some brushes and she gave one of them to Fraser. She also had brought in a carrot, which she showed to Crocchetta and smirked. Then she went to the other end of the rotisserie and inserted the carrot into Crocchetta’s asshole.

The preparation was nearly done. All that was left was to baste her properly and they could start to roast her. Fraser and Selena began to baste her while Tabero and Satsu went into the dining room to do some further preparations and help Shojokiraa. When they had finished basting her, they pushed the rotisserie into the dining room where there was a low fire burning in the middle of the room. Surrounding the fireplace were tables set out in a u-shape a few meters away from it. The windows and the blinds had been shut close so that no external lights could come into the room. The lighting tubes at the ceiling were also turned off so that the only light in the room came from the fire itself and the candles set out in front of each table. There were small benches placed in front and parallel to the tables. On each of the benches was a pair of nude girls bound to it. Their backs had been arched back to a maximum and their asses were forced up high into the air while their heads were almost touching the ground. A set of burning candles had been stuck into each of their trussed up ass holes and pussies. They were practically living candleholders and providing just sufficient light for the tables.

Fraser and Selena pushed the rotisserie over the fire and activated its mechanism so that it slowly rotated Crocchetta over the burning fire. Immediately some of the baste dripped into the fire and it started to hiss and bite her rotating body searing at her delicious meat. Her burned flesh smelled delicious and it was mouth watering. Fraser stared at the sow slowly roasting over the fire and tried to imagine how it would be like if it was her instead of Crocchetta. She wondered how she would taste like and whether she would be delicious herself. Crocchetta was definitely going to taste good. She smelled deliciously good already. Her fat was slowly dripping into the fire and condensed immediately causing a noisy searing and a high flame which licked Crocchetta’s roasting body. Gradually she turned golden brown and her skin was crispy where her fat had completely dripped off. Selena poked her body with a pair of skewers. She stuck the sharp skewer into Crocchetta’s breast just before the bubble of skin was about to explode and rip apart resulting in a small stream of fat leaking from the punctured tit skin. Selena continued to poke Crocchetta at several other parts of her body and finished off with poking her delicious big ass.

A while later, Crocchetta was ready for carving. She had cooked up nicely to a dark golden brown with crispy skin all over her entire body. Satsu flashed the carving knife for everyone to see and then started to carve pieces off Crocchetta. He first cut off her well-done and juicy tits. Next were her rump and then the thighs. It was placed onto silver platters and served together with radish and onions. The rest of her body was quickly carved up as well and neatly placed onto the platter.

Tabero, Fraser, Satsu, Shojokiraa and Selena seated themselves. Their feast was about to begin. Satsu made a toast in honour of Crocchetta and then they all dug into their delicious meal in front of them.

Next on captain Fraser’s agenda was to visit the various training facilities. She wanted to make sure her crew had had proper training. As part of that she also planned to visit some of the schools. The Onixian council had planned to take some of the younger generation along on the journey. If they did re-establish a colony, they definitely needed some young people and she wanted to make sure to only bring the brightest along.

Most the females on Onixia were very vain and submissive patriots. They were trained from childhood to offer their charms. Some were trained exclusively to become food only whereas others were used in the Onixian army as troopers. These female warriors were relatively disposable and could also be used as emergency food supplies if food rations were thin during troubled periods during the war.

However, because of the many substandard female warriors the Onixians were unable to defeat the Censorians and were unable to invade the home world. This was one of the reasons the war had dragged on for centuries. The Onixians tried hard to correct this problem. But the demographics of their planet were against them. Ninety percent of their population was female. The remaining ten percent of males were very treasured and not foolishly wasted as troopers. All males were ranked as officers if hey joined the defence force.

The Onixians attempted to train an elite female force called the ‘Amazons’. These superior female warriors were a small highly trained and culturally "lobotomised" Special Forces who were very effective warriors and psychologically were just like men but were in fact beautiful women and were also omni sexual and only ate female meat.

The training and requirements for this elite group was very high and about 90% of the recruits fail the training. As the result of this, the Amazon troops were very small in numbers but extremely well trained fighting machines. They trained with life weapons and any mistakes would cost them their lives. This allowed only the most perfect fighters to survive.

Captain Fraser watched the tryouts for the Amazon troops. A group of about one hundred females were lined up behind a line on the banks of a river. Their goal was to reach the other side of the river. If they survived, they would be allowed to join the Amazon training program. A few machine guns were positioned behind them. They had to attempt to reach the river without being shot by the machine guns. Then they had to swim across the river and avoid being eaten by the crocodiles inside the water.

It was an interesting event since the majority of them would die pumped full with bullets before reaching the river and the few who did still had a chance to become crocodile food. The Amazon tryouts were broadcasted live to everyone to watch. The Onixians loved to watch the tryouts. It was interesting to see who would make it to become an Amazon, but the tryouts were also a major and extremely popular sporting and betting event. People were able to place bets on who would survive.

Captain Fraser observed from a distance with her binoculars. A loud gong sounded and the girls started to run towards the river. A few seconds later the machine guns started to rattle and a girl after the other started to drop dead. Each girl that was hit by the machine gun usually was paralysed from the shock and remained still standing there motionlessly while more bullets were being pumped into them. The only movements they made were jerks caused by the impacts of the bullets. They stood there and shook while the bullets went through the girls, making a sieve out of their once lovely bodies. After taking about a full round of ammo from the machine guns, the girls usually succumb and slump head down to the ground, dying in a puddle of their own red blood.

Many more were hit by the machine guns and also took their share of bullets before collapsing and dying on the sand bank, which was filling up with dead bodies. About a dozen of the very quick and agile girls made it to the river and immediately plunged themselves into it, saving themselves from the hail of bullets but delivering themselves to the next great danger instead. Not all of the girls escaped unscarred. Some of them had been hit by the guns. Small injuries like strive wounds to the arms were no major problem for the girls and the pain was controllable. Others had been lucky to have escaped the gunfire without scares, but the crocodiles were hungry nevertheless. There were six crocodiles in the water giving the girls a 50% chance of survival in the river assuming each crocodile only went for one girl each.

When the girls plunged into the river, the crocodiles immediately made their way towards their newly arrived prey and food without any hesitation. Soon afterwards the screams of the first girls that had been caught between crocodile teeth could be heard. The water ravaged from the splashing and desperate paddling of the girls trying to escape the deadly and hungry crocodiles which were also making their share of waves and splashes as they waddled through the water with super high speed towards their defenceless victims.

Usually once a girl was caught between a crocodile’s teeth there was no chance for her to escape. She would be dragged down towards the floor of the riverbed by the crocodile and usually drown before the crocodile would start to eat her. But on the odd occasions, there were girls that had escaped the jaws of those ferocious beasts. The scares they were left with could tell their stories and encounter with a crocodile. Those warriors were known to be extremely fearless as they had stared death directly into the eyes and could not be frightened by anything else anymore. They usually wore their scares proudly which otherwise could had been removed with plastic surgery.

This time nobody had fallen into that fate and six girls arrived safely on the other side of the riverbank while six others had become crocodile food. Fraser ran across the bridge to the other side to personally have a look at the girls that had made it. She shook hands with each of them and congratulated them before leaving for the barracks and the training facilities. She was certain that the new recruits would do well if they survived the training.

At the barracks Fraser first visited the shooting range. All sort of weapons were available to be trained in from primitive longbows and the more sophisticated crossbows as well as the mechanical weapons such as shotguns and rifles. However, training was not restricted to primitive weapons only. Training in the use of energy weapons such as ray guns and other laser weapons was also available but not scheduled for the current day. Fraser inspected the shooting gallery for crossbows. The place was nearly empty. Most of their warriors were training in the flight simulators in preparation for the new batch of short-range fighters. Others were practising hand-to-hand combat in the dojos. Lieutenant Paul Tiron was the only warrior who was there. He had just finished his lessons in the dojo and was currently doing additional practice for his archery skills. Fraser commended him for his diligence to excel and watched him practice.

Paul nudged an arrow into his crossbow and pulled the string back. He locked it safely and then pressed the start button at the front of the shooting gallery. A curtain at the side opened and the first target entered the shooting range and slowly walked over to the centre of the range to take up her position there. Paul stood ready and raised his crossbow to take aim. Fraser watched his aim and knew he was going for the left nipple as target. The girl who provided the target for him was a relatively small girl. She had almost no hair. Her pussy was bald and as bare as could be and the rest of her body was also spotlessly hairless except for the head. She only had short hair on her head reached up to her neck. However, what really was noticeable about the girl was that she had a set of huge boobs with big dark areolas and extremely big nipples. It was the perfect target board. One could almost imagine the invisible circles on her tits, her big nipples being the dead centre of the target, and her big dark areola being the first ring. The rest of her huge boobs were the next circle and the outer shaded regions of her boobs were yet another further ring.

Then he pressed the trigger and shot at the target. His aim was pretty good and hit her left nipple head on and almost hit it in the dead centre. It was a very good shot nevertheless. He nudged another arrow and shot again. This time it hit the right nipple in the dead centre. He smiled to himself with satisfaction. The girl was still standing. She had an arrows embedded in each of her breasts. Beads of sweat rolled down her face and she trembled slightly. Keeping still or just standing there was becoming difficult. She felt like afternoon passing by like a storm and turning into night. Everything around her seemed to darken. Two lines of red blood started to flow from the base of where the arrows were embedded in her tits and formed a red line down across her belly and her legs towards the ground. Paul took another shot and this time hit her right in the centre of her belly. The girl gasped out loud when the arrow hit her belly and her arms which she had kept stretched out beside her so far moved over and covered her belly where she had been hit. Her fingers were covered in blood and she also started to spit out blood as well.

Paul knew that she was about done and would not last much anymore. He quickly nudged another arrow and shot the girl in the neck. The arrow went straight through her neck and stopped embedded in a pole behind her. Blood came shooting out of the girl’s neck as she gurgled and collapsed to the ground. He pressed another button and a hidden conveyer belt carried the dead girl away for disposal. Soon after, another girl walked out from behind the curtain and assumed the same position as the previous girl.

Fraser did not stay to watch any further. Instead she walked to the dojo to watch the hand-to-hand combat training. When she arrived a bloodied punching bag was just being replaced. The used punching bag was carried outside and dumped in the trashcan. Then a new bag was filled up for usage in the prep room. Fraser watched a rather plumb girl enter the room. A body length bag, which looked like the one that had just been dumped, was pulled over her head to her feet. Then it was laid down horizontally and tied securely. A hook was attached to that end of the bag and was holding the girl’s ankles in place near the top of the bag. Then the bag was carried into the gym and hung up by the hook.

There were many more punching bags like that in the gym. Fraser watched as they were used for punching and kicking exercises. The newly strung up punching bag did not remain unused for very long. A young man started to do his punching exercises with it. He swung his fists and punched the bag hard. A soft whimpering could be heard coming from the bottom of the bag. The young man did not seem to care. He was occupied with his training. He practiced a whole lot of punches of many form and variations.

Fraser later found out from the trainer that the young man she had watched was a new hotshot recruit. He had successfully gone through accelerated training and accomplished to finish a normal two-year training course in just two months. Fraser was very impressed. She also found out that he had been nominated to be assigned to the Dolcett II and was awaiting approval. Fraser continued to watch him train. He had moved on to practice his kicks. As before with his punches, his kicking skills were exemplary as well. He practiced various kicks from different positions and angles. Fraser was most impressed by his fly kicks. He was able to jump up in the air and perform three consecutive full body spin kicks. Fraser could only do two.

When the young man took a break she walked up to him for a chat. He immediately jumped up and stood at attention when she approached him. The young man raised his eyes in surprise and admiration when he recognised the nametag on her uniform. “What’s your name young man? She asked him. “Johnny Savage, madam”, he replied promptly. “Stand at ease.” she told him, “How old are you?” “I’m 18, madam”, he replied smartly. “Your kicks are most impressive,” she told him. “Thank you ma’am”, he replied. “How are your other skills?” she asked. “I’ve gone through accelerated training and topped every class”, he responded proudly. “So I have heard. And you wish to be stationed on the Dolcett II?” she stated. “I have put an request in and I have several recommendations from my superiors”, he told her. “Good. Why do you want to join the Dolcett II? Do you know that you might never be able to return home if you go on this mission?” she asked him sternly. “It has always been my dream to go on this mission. I’ve worked hard all my life hoping I would be able to. One of my ancestors was a lieutenant on the original Dolcett,” he told her truthfully. “That’s very good. So you want to follow into the steps of your ancestors?” she said. “Yes, madam. That is my lifetime dream,” he told her. “Good. You report to the Dolcett II for duty tomorrow and tell lieutenant Metzger that I send you. I’ll approve your assignment and fix up the paper work later”, she told him. “Yes, madam. Thank you madam”, he replied happily and saluted her.

Fraser then continued to inspect the other facilities. After her visit to the barracks and training facilities Fraser went to visit a girl school. She went to the local high school from where the selection committee had selected two girls to be taken along on their journey. The committee was responsible to select the finest of girls to be taken on their journey. Girls from all over the planet were selected according to their fitness, endurance, submissiveness and intelligence. A group of highly qualified teachers had also been selected to accompany the girls and continue their education during the journey.

Fraser visited one of the classes where Ms Yariman was teaching home economics to a class of young girls. She was one of the talented teachers that had been selected for the journey with the Dolcett II. The class was currently watching an educational film about food preparation. All the girls were watching the wide screen at the front of the room with great interest. The female speaker was explaining the finer techniques of preparing vegetables. A young teenage girl appeared on the screen next to the speaker carrying a handful of carrots and a box of small razor sharp blades. She placed the items on the table in the centre of the room so that they were clearly visible to everybody. Then she hopped onto the edge of the table and spread her legs. She wore no panties so her bare and hairless pussy was revealed to every one.

The speaker, a Ms Sakka, continued to explain that the girl was the instrument for peeling the carrots. She then put some oil onto the girl’s pussy making it glister in the light. Then she rubbed them slightly and the pussy lips blossomed open to expose its wet pink interior. Ms Sakka then rubbed the girl’s pussy more and pushed a finger inside at which the young girl gasped slightly. Then a second finger followed. Soon all four fingers were half way inside her pussy and she was working on pushing in the thumb as well. When her thumb was in as well, she pressed slightly again and the aroused pussy widened to accompany more of the fingers to slide in until eventually the whole fist found its way inside. Ms Sakka continued to fist fuck the girl until she was able to slide her fist in and out of the girl’s pussy with ease. Then she pulled her fist out and put on thick leather gloves and started to slip the tiny razor sharp blades into the widely opened and gaping pussy.

When she had slipped in all the blades from the small wooden box, she picked up a carrot and slowly slid it into the razor filled pussy. Then she slid it in and out to let the sharp blades inside the pussy rub against the carrot and do their work in peeling it. Eventually when she pulled out the carrot from the girl’s pussy it was completely peeled. She then explained that this was a special peeling technique used by gourmet cooks.

The next demonstration she did was on making potato chips. For this purpose she pushed the blades inside the girl’s pussy deeper inside until they reached her womb. Then she used a pair of pliers to force the cervical muscles apart to give unhindered access to the womb and pushed the blades inside. The girl screamed out in pain when she did that. Tears streamed from her eyes and filled her cheeks. The pain she was feeling must had been enormous, but she managed to keep relatively still. She must have taken many painkillers prior to the session. When her womb was filled up with blades, Ms Sakka shoved some pre-peeled potatoes into the girl’s womb. Then she punched the girl’s belly while explaining that this would result in thin stripes of potatoes. The girl was biting her teeth at the incredible pain and blood dripped out of her mouth.

After watching the educational film, Ms Yariman asked her class to write a summary on what they had seen while she started to make some preparations for a demonstration she had planned for the next lesson. She went into the small store room attached to the classroom and got changed there. She took off her pretty clothes and put on some plain ones instead. Then she checked up with reception to confirm the arrival of Mrs. Schulze.

Fraser and Tabero went to see the principal and were told that the students being selected for the Dolcett II program were called Karen Schultze and Anita Carcamo. Then the principal showed them the control room from where they were able to observe all the classes at their leisure and without interrupting the lessons.

The next class was on biology. The class was currently exploring the human body and was doing a lesson on dissection. A Mrs. Schulze, the mother of a student in the class had volunteered to help out with this lesson. Mrs. Schulze was a good supportive mother who loved her own daughter extremely and did whatever it took to be a good example to her daughter. She also wanted her daughter to excel in her studies and become a useful member of society. Mrs. Schulze was a role model of a mother and did everything possible to ensure her daughter was getting properly educated and would grow up to become a real woman like herself. She entered the classroom at the beginning of the class and Ms Yariman immediately introduced her. Her daughter Karen was incredibly proud of her mother. She had a nice, almost perfect figure and Karen was convinced she would grow up to be her mother’s mirror image and as elegant and graceful as she was.

Ms Yariman then politely asked Mrs. Schulze to take off her clothes and lay down onto the examination table at the front of the classroom. Then she called her class to come to the front and surround the table to get a closer and more detailed look. When everybody had come to the front, she unpacked her medical kit and took out her sharp scalpel. Then she asked Karen to secure her mother with the straps on the examination table. Karen dutifully fastened the restraints around her mother’s wrists, legs, shoulders and hips. Then Ms Yariman reminded everybody to pay attention since she would not be able to repeat anything she was going to do for any one who had missed it.

When Mrs. Schulze had been properly secured by her daughter, Ms Yariman took her scalpel and pressed it against her skin below her ribcage. Dark red blood started to flow out of the cut. Karen’s classmate Rebecca had been appointed Ms Yariman’s assistant for this procedure. She pressed a cotton ball against the wound to suck up the blood immediately. Ms Yariman slowly cut Mrs. Schulze open. Then she pulled her skin back towards the sides to reveal the internal organs hidden behind the ribcage. Ms Yariman then continued to cut downwards to open up the belly as well to reveal the dark purple and glistering intestines located there.

Ms Yariman then stuck her finger into the open belly and fished out some of the intestines and pulled it out partially. “This is part of the intestines”, she told her class and started to cut it out. Then she placed it on a small table next to her for everybody to see. Immediately, many nosy little fingers began to poke around at the small piece of intestines that she had cut out and examined its wetness and elasticity

Next Ms Yariman cut out the liver and placed it next to the intestines. The dark red organ felt soft and fragile. It wasn’t of much interest so she continued to cut Mrs. Schulze further open. Ms Yariman then located the ovaries and cut them out severing them from the fallopian tubes. She placed one of the ovaries onto the table and cut it into halves so that the cross section of it could be seen. Then she pulled out the womb and opened it up. “These are very flexible and can be expanded easily”, she told her class while pulling the womb between her hands like an elastic band.

Then she put her scalpel away and picked up a meat cleaver instead. She placed it over Mrs. Schulze’s foot and took aim. Then she precisely chopped off one of her toes. Then another toe until she had chopped them all off. Mrs. Schulze was whimpering and howling as she was being dismembered but she did not cry or beg for mercy. Once the toes were done Ms Yariman continued with the fingers and the thumbs. Mrs. Schulze eventually was overpowered by her pain and was no longer able to control it any longer. She started to cry out every time one of her fingers was cut off.

When all her fingers had gone as well, Ms Yariman positioned the meat cleaver over Mrs. Schulze’s arm and brought it down at the joints between her upper and lower arm. It separated cleanly at the first blow. Mrs. Schulze screamed out loud as her right arm was chopped off. The same procedure was repeated and her left arm was chopped off as well.

The legs were a little more problematic. Ms Yariman attempted to chop them off as well but the bones were much stronger. The first strike embedded the cleaver half way between Mrs. Schulze’s right kneecap. The second blow made the cleaver get in a little further but it required a total of seven blows until Ms Yariman managed to cut off the limb.

Ms Yariman then retrieved a small electric saw from her bag and switched it on. Using the little but powerful saw she cut off Mrs. Schulze’s other limb without any problems. She then continued to cut off the remainder of the legs. Placing the saw at the hip joints she slowly saw through them as well. Then she also cut off the rest of the arms separating them from the shoulder blades.

This basically reduced Mrs. Schulze to a torso and a head. But the class wasn’t over yet. There were still a few more important parts of the human anatomy, which required further and more detailed studies. Ms Yariman put the saw aside and picked up a very sharp gutting knife. She then placed it under Mrs. Schulze’s left breast with the sharp edge of the blade pointing upwards in the direction of her neck. Then she slowly started to cut upwards. Dark red blood ran from the incision where the knife had parted the skin under her breast. Ms Yariman continued her cutting movements pushing and pulling the knife from one side to the other. Gradually she cut through half of the breast while Mrs. Schulze was visibly trembling and getting weaker from the loss of blood. Eventually after some cutting the whole left breast was severed from the body and Ms Yariman placed it neatly onto the cloth on the table. It immediately became soaked in blood leaking from the breast.

The bleeding on Mrs. Schulze’s chest had slowed down, as has her heart beat. It had reduced to a slow but still regular beat. Ms Yariman placed her knife under the right breast and started to sever it as well. She grabbed the breast with her left hand and pulled it up and away from Mrs. Schulze’s body while her right hand moved the knife in a sawing motion upwards against the base of her breast. Soon it too was severed and placed next to the other breast.

Once this was finished Ms Yariman started to concentrate on another part of Mrs. Schulze’s body. She walked a step towards the lower half of the body. Then she poked the sharp and pointed edge of her knife into the area above Mrs. Schulze’s colon and started to carefully peel it out. Mrs. Schulze started to moan out loudly at the strange feeling of having her colon removed such savagely. After the removal of the colon, Ms Yariman continued with the removal of Mrs. Schulze’s vagina. She inserted the blade into the area where once the colon had been and started to cut forward and cut around the vaginal area past the pubic mount where the pubic bone was located and carefully cut out the cunt steak from Mrs. Schulze.

She then placed the steak into a doggie bag and put it aside into the freezer. “I’ll take this pretty morsel home for dinner”, she exclaimed. “I am sure you girls have seen and eating cunt steaks many times before and don’t require any further examinations of this particular anatomy.”

Then she picked up a sharp thin knife shaped like a stiletto but not quite as long as one. She then placed her hand on top of Mrs. Schulze’s forehead and then moved her finger down along her face. The she pried open her eyes with her fingers. “Now, girls, let’s examine the parts inside the skull.” she announced and began to poke out Mrs. Schulze’s eyeballs. She popped out the eyeballs without any problems and added them to the collection of body parts on the table. “We’ll dissect these later on”, she told her class when she laid them down on the table and continued to open up Mrs. Schulze’s jaws wide apart.

Ms Yariman picked up a pair of pliers and pulled out Mrs. Schulze’s tongue. Then she cut it out of her mouth and added the bleeding tongue to her collection on the table. She then quickly cut off the ears as well.

Then Ms Yariman took out yet another set of equipment from her bag. There was a small drill, a shaving set and a circular saw with steel blades. She first shaved Mrs. Schulze’s head. Then she placed the drill against Mrs. Schulze’s temple and started drilling into her skull. Some brain tissue splattered out and hit her in the face when the drill had reached deep enough into the skull. Ms Yariman then put the drill away and started the circular saw. Using it she removed the top cap of the skull to reveal the white brain tissue hidden below it. She poked her index finger into the brain masses and stirred around with her finger. Mrs. Schulze twitched randomly depending on which area of the brain Ms Yariman was stimulating.

When she had had played around enough with the brain, she asked Karen to get a bowl and place it at an angle against her mother’s opened skull. She then scooped out the brain tissues into the bowl. Karen watched excitedly as her mother’s brain was transferred into the bowl she was holding.

Then Ms Yariman went on to the final organ. She ripped Mrs. Schulze’s chest wide open so that her still beating heart was exposed. “Karen, pull it out”, she commanded. Karen dutifully inserted her hands into her mother’s wide-open chest and moved her fingers around her mother’s heart. She could feel the hearts still beating between her fingers. Then she clenched her fingers together to get a tighter grip onto her mother’s heart and pulled it out with one strong tug.

Blood splattered everywhere when Karen pulled out her mother’s heart. She stood there for a few seconds holding her mother’s heart in her hands. Her face was covered in blood and her clothes were soaked in blood as well. Blood was dripping from her hands. She slowly placed the heart onto the table next to her mother’s other organs.

Ms Yariman praised Karen for her effort and told her to go to the bathroom to wash her face. Then she continued the lesson and examined every organ and body part in more detail with the class.

After biology was chemistry. The Onixians took their science classes very serious. It was the source of their superiority. Science had let them to much advancement. It was because of their science they had survived the long war against the Censorians who outnumbered them by great numbers. The Censorian fleet was huge but outdated. Because Onixian fighters had superior technologies they were able to survive the massive numbers of the Censorians. That’s why progress was very important to the Onixians. It was their tool for survival against the Censorians. The current lesson was on the effect of gases, in particular sulphur.

There was a woman standing next to the lab door. Ms Yariman immediately recognised her to be a slave from her dress up. The blonde woman was of average build with a pair of firm breasts. They were nothing particular, not very big, but not small either. Ms Yariman pulled off the slave’s coat. She wore absolutely nothing underneath it. The woman had a faultless body. There was no pubic hair on her pussy. She was completely and cleanly shaven. Her pussy was as smooth as a baby’s ass.

Ms Yariman unlocked the lab door and her class quietly walked in. Onixian girl were trained in discipline from a very early age on. Ms Yariman’s class had passed those lessons a long time ago. They all lined up in a nice straight queue and walked in one after another. When every one was inside, Ms Yariman closed the door and led the slave woman to the front of the classroom.

“Settle down everyone. Did everybody do their homework? We are going to do a little experiment on the effects of sulphur. You were expected to read chapter 56 on sulphuric acid and chapter 69 on the respiratory system in the human body”, she reminded the class and there were a few gasps from the girls that had forgotten. “All of you better pay attention now. The chapters can be re-read if you’ve forgotten but this experiment won’t be repeated. So pay attention”, she told the class. “This slave here is going to help me with the experiment. She will be playing a very important role.”

Ms Yariman then opened the gas chamber and the slave woman that had been sent as a guinea pig entered the chamber. Ms Yariman then closed the chamber door behind her and closed it making sure it was properly shut and airtight. Then she motioned her class to surround the glass tube to observe. She pressed a button, which opened some valves to let some sulphur into the gas chamber. The yellowish gas quickly filled the glass chamber and the slave girl inside started to cough.

A fan at the top of the chamber came to live and dispersed the yellow gas until some vision was restored in the chamber. The class observed how the slave girl coughed and gasped when breathing in the poisonous air in the chamber. The amount of toxic gases slowly increased leaving less and less breathable air for the slave girl. Eventually the slave was grasping her neck with both her hands and opening and closing her mouth like a goldfish. Her eyes turned red and her face turned pale and eventually turned blue.

Then she lost consciousness and the power left her body. The slave girl then collapsed to the ground and remained almost motionless. “Is she dead?” the girls asked excitedly. “Not yet, but her death is close. She is unconscious now. She will be dead in a few more seconds. Her brain will stop functioning when no more oxygen is supplied to it from the bloodstream Her heart is hardly moving anymore. Pay special attention to her chest.” Ms Yariman told her class.

The girls watched the slave girl intensively and observed how the slow heaving of her chest became slower and slower and eventually stopped. When they saw saliva dripping out of the slave girl’s mouth they knew she had lost control and died. Ms Yariman then finished the class by handing out the homework. “I want you all to write a report on what you’ve just seen. Also I want a detailed explanation on what had occurred inside her body and how death was caused,” she told her class. “See you all again in five minutes in front of the physics lab”.

Physics was yet another science subject. The current lesson was on electricity and the effects of current on living tissue. Ms Yariman had ordered a lab specimen for an experiment. A young black slave woman had been sent by the school’s supplier of lab equipment and consumables as their guinea pig and was waiting at the entrance to the lab for her use.

Ms Yariman unlocked the lab door and let everyone inside. Then she wheeled in an electric chair, which she placed in the centre of the lab. She then led the slave to the chair and made her sit down. Then she secured the straps around the slave’s wrists and ankles as well as her front head and chest. The girls were chatting excitedly amongst themselves and poking the slave girl in her most intimate places. “She looks familiar”, some girls in the class remarked. “Yeah, I think I’ve seen her before.” somebody said. “I know who she is”, some girl screamed excitedly. “She’s called Miriam. She graduated from this school two years ago.”

“I remember now as well.” some other girl said. “Oh yes, now I recognise her. She graduated with distinction.” someone called out. “How did you become a slave girl?” some of the girls asked. “Hush, girls”, Ms Yariman quietened them down, “She is a guinea pig now, and guinea pigs are not permitted to talk. She won’t answer your questions. But I know that she had continued her education after graduation and joined the College for Obedient Slaves.”

The girls quietened down a little bit but were still excited and some were lost in thoughts thinking about their own personal careers as snuff toys. Ms Yariman continued the preparations and hooked up the electric chair to the main power generator in the lab. She then attached the nipple clamps, which were also electrically wired to Miriam’s tits. The sharp claws of the clamp bit deeply into her nipples and Miriam squealed in pain. Ms Yariman positioned Miriam around the chair and pushed her ass to the centre of the chair so that it was directly positioned above a pair of holes. Then it was all prepared and she told her class to be quiet and pay attention. She pressed a knob on the chair and a pair of thick dildoes emerged and penetrated her deep into her ass and pussy. Then the lights were turned off so that the room was dark. There was only some dim light illuminating the room through the shutter’s veneers at the windows.

Then the experiment began. Ms Yariman started with a low voltage when she turned on the current. Miriam moaned softly at the tingle she felt running through her tits. She felt very aroused as the electricity tickled her pussy. The thick dildos stuck deeply inside her ass and pussy sent out spikes of electric current as well, which led her to sexual ecstasy. Furthermore they also vibrated inside her driving her even more towards sexual rupture. Then Ms Yariman increased the voltage slowly until it had tripled and was getting close to a lethal level. Miriam was drenched in sweat by then and was shaking frantically from the flow of current through her. Ms Yariman then flipped the switch and moved it passed the lethal level. Blue sparks could be seen in the darkened room running between the clamps’ chains that were attached to her nipples. Also sparks could be seen between her teeth when she opened her mouth wide to scream. Miriam’s entire body shook and the smell of burned flesh could be smelled in the room.

When Ms Yariman finally flipped the switch back to turn off the current, Miriam’s lifeless body collapsed in the chair and went limp. She stopped moving and laid there motionlessly. Smoke came from some parts of her body where her meat had burned and was cooked. Ms Yariman emptied a bucket of water onto Miriam’s dead body. Her hot body jerked slightly when hit by the cold water and lots of steam formed around her which immediately evaporated.

Ms Yariman waited a little bit longer for the body to cool down and then asked to girls to untie it and carry it to the school’s kitchen. Then she dismissed the class for the day and told them to go home and do their homework. Fraser and Tabero were quite satisfied with what they had seen and left as well.

Shortly after that, Admiral Tabero took a short vacation. He knew that the journey on the Dolcett II would be very long and that there was the possibility that they were not able to return. He had decided for a short holiday to enjoy the pleasures of the Onixian civilisation before going on to that long journey into space. He had invited Fraser to accompany him who gladly accepted and they both started by going bowling.

The bowling club was full as usual. There were many people enjoying their weekly game with their friends and families. Bowling was a popular sport and recreation on Onixia. The Onixian bowling was quite interesting but also very expensive. The balls were not completely round and left a bloody red trail. It was quite a messy game and most people played bowling in the nude to prevent dirtying their clothes.

Custom bowling balls could be brought to the bowling club, but most people used the provided balls since it was much easier to buy the balls at the club than bring a dozen balls plus their holders to the bowling club. Usually, there was a butcher shop located next to or close to the bowling club. This proved to be a very convenient arrangement.

The game itself was simple. Admiral Tabero explained it to captain Fraser. “You hold the ball by the handle and roll it along the rails trying to knock down as many of the pins on the other end as possible. You can obtain a ball from the ball stand. There you activate the big green button marked as ‘Select’. Then you press the red button next to it marked as ‘Prepare’.”

“What happens then”, Fraser inquired curiously. “There is a group of women lined up behind that device. One of them will enter the contraption and place her head through that hole there. You will be able to see it when it comes out. Then when you press the next button, a blade will fall down and cleanly slice it off. That will be your bowling ball then. You will notice that the hair is nicely tied to a bundle at the back of the head, which is where you will hold your ball. Then you start to bowl. You simply swing your ball, throwing it at the rail and let it roll towards the pins on the other side there. The more pins you knock down the better.”

“That sounds quite simple. Let’s do it”, she responded enthusiastically. Tabero started first while Fraser watched him. He walked up to the ball maker and immediately one of the girls crawled in and stuck her head in. It re-emerged at the front with a broad smile on her face when Tabero pressed the first button. He then pressed the second button and a blade came down cutting through the girl’s neck swiftly. She gasped and was done. Her head popped off into the holding net below and Tabero grabbed it by her neatly tied hair. He walked holding it beside him up to the bowling lane and bowled it.

“Wow, you knocked them all down”, Fraser said with admiration and hugged Tabero. He was indeed a very accomplished player having won several competitions. It was Fraser’s turn and she walked up to the machine. Another girl popped into the machine and when Fraser pressed the button, the pretty head of a brunette emerged at the front of the machine. She pressed the second button and the head came off falling down into the net for her to collect. Fraser picked it up by the bundle of hair like Tabero had shown her and walked towards the bowling lane. She had a quick look at the face on her ball and found a big smile written all over it. Fraser aimed and spun her ball towards the pins on the other end of the lane. Her ball rolled over along the lane and hit 8 of the 10 pins.

“You get another turn”, Tabero told her. “Try less spinning and simply roll your ball forward”, he suggested. Fraser walked back to the machine to get another ball. She activated the first button and another pretty woman walked into the machine and popped her head out. Fraser pressed the second button and the machine produced another bowling ball for her. It cut off the woman’s head with a swift chop and it fell into the net below from which Fraser picked it up. This ball had an expression of surprise on it. Fraser shrugged her shoulders and took her ball and walked back to the lane to get ready for her second try. She aimed again and tried to roll the head taking Tabero’s advice into consideration. It slowly rolled forward and hit the remaining two pins. Fraser jumped up with joy and they continued to play for the rest of the morning.

When lunchtime was close, the score was 168 to 134 in favour of Tabero. They both had gotten hungry and left the bowling club. There was a restaurant very close by and they went there for lunch. It was a small establishment and not very busy when they arrived. It was the middle of the week. Most tables were empty and the few customers already present were hungrily devouring their meals. A busty blonde waitress greeted them. “Welcome to Eatatit.” They were given a nice and cosy corner with a table for two. It was quite quiet there, just perfect for a couple like Tabero and Fraser.

“What would you like to order Sir and Madam?” the waitress asked them. “May I suggest today’s special?” she inquired. Tabero and Fraser nodded their approval and she continued. “The chef’s suggestion for today is grilled tit meat served with mint and a hint of rosemary. “We’ll have that”, Tabero replied. “Very well, Sir.” the waitress said and started to unbutton the top of her dress to reveal a pair of ample and well-curved breasts. “Are these to your liking or do you wish to have another set?” she asked them. Fraser looked at the blonde’s tits with wide-open eyes while Tabero squeezed them to check them for firmness. “They are quite good. They’ll do. We will have these”, he said while tugging at her nipples and pinching her tit at which she whimpered slightly. Then she excused herself and headed towards the kitchen to place the order.

She returned with a small portable grill and placed it onto the table Tabero and Fraser were sitting at. Then she lit the fire under grill with expert efficiency. “What type of sauce would you like?” she asked them while rubbing her breasts with cooking oil. “I’ll have barbecue sauce”, replied Fraser. “Same here”, was Tabero’s reply. The waitress then headed back to the kitchen to retrieve the requested sauce while the grill was heating up.

Fraser kissed Tabero while the waitress was away and he kissed her back. When the waitress returned they were hugging each other and in a deep embrace kissing each other wildly. The waitress placed the small containers with barbecue sauce onto the table and waited a short moment until the most passionate kisses had died down before interrupting them. Excuse me, how would you like your tit meat served? Medium rare or well cooked?” “I’d like mine medium rare”, was Fraser’s immediate response. “I want mine well cooked.” Tabero said. The waitress fumbled at her dress and continued to remove the rest of the top part of her dress. She then took off her bra and was left completely naked from the waist upwards.

The small grill had heated up in the meantime and was sizzling hot. The waitress took a step forward and moved directly in front of the grill. She placed her hands on each side of the grill and then breathed in slowly to prepare herself. Then she leaned forward so that her breasts were directly above the grill. She then slowly lowered them until they were just about to touch the grid of the grill. She could feel the heat and she looked at Tabero and Fraser before pushing her tits onto the grill. Both smiled back at her with approval. She pressed her breasts down onto the grill so that as much of the base of her breasts were laid onto the grill.

The heat and pain was excruciating. The waitress had never imagined that it would hurt that much. She had watched countless numbers of her colleagues serving their breasts to the customers that way and they all seemed to have enjoyed it. She had always imagined that it would be a very enjoyable experience. But it was nothing like what she had imagined. Feeling her breast slowly being cooked was extremely painful. What was worst was that she was doing the cooking herself. There were no restraints to rely on to pull her back. She had to control herself and keep her tits glued to the grill and let them roast. She also had to make sure to take them off when they were cooked and not let them burn. It wasn’t an easy task but somehow she managed.

Tabero and Fraser watched with interest as her tits cooked. Fat from her tits dripped off into the fire under the grill and evaporated at once causing it to sizzle. The aroma in the air produced from grilling her tits was absolutely mouth watering and making Tabero and Fraser very hungry. Soon enough, Fraser’s ordered tit was ready. The waitress straightened up and pulled her tits off the grill and placed them onto the carving block at the head of the table. The she retrieved a sharp carving knife from somewhere underneath the table and cut off her left tit for Fraser. She winced a little bit while she cut through her own breast, but since it was half cooked, most of her pain nerves were gone. The severed tit was then placed onto Fraser’s plate and she wished Fraser a great meal. Then she went back to the grill and pressed her remaining breast onto it to continue to cook it for Tabero.

Tabero was getting very hungry now that Fraser had her food but he still had to wait a bit longer for his. He looked around and waved to another waitress who immediately hurried towards his direction. She had huge bulging breasts and long, smooth brunette hair. “Yes, Sir. What can I do for you?” she asked. “I’d like a glass of milk please”, Tabero told her. “Certainly, Sir”, she replied and hurried away. Fraser took Tabero’s hands and smiled at him. He in response took hold of her hands and they held hands like that while watching the blonde waitress trying hard to keep her breast pressed onto the grill. She was sweating heavily from the heat and her face was filled with pain and exhaustion. She was concentrating very hard to try to keep her breast on the grill and not jump up.

Then the brunette waitress returned with an empty glass and placed it next to Tabero’s plate. She was standing beside Tabero and asked him whether he wanted ‘self-service’ to which he nodded. She then tugged at her shirt and unbuttoned it. Her huge tits immediately sprang free and popped out. She had big nipples and dark areolas.

Tabero grabbed one of her tits and positioned his glass under it. Then he squeezed the tit and sweet looking, white milk squirted into his glass. The supply of milk from her tit seemed to be endless. He continued to squeeze and the tit produced milk. It squirted out from her big nipple into his glass and quickly filled it up. When the glass was full, Tabero stopped squeezing the tit and sampled the fresh glass of milk. The milk tasted warm and was delicious. The brunette waitress remained there in case Tabero wanted to refill his glass.

Meanwhile Tabero’s tit had cooked up and was ready to serve. The blonde waitress pulled her well-cooked breast from the hot grill and placed it onto the carving board. Then she picked up the carving knife again and began to slowly cut through her breast. This time there was no pain at all. She had cooked her breast well and killed all the attached nerves. The knife went through her breast like soft butter and soon she was left titless. She placed her tit onto Tabero’s plate and wished him a good meal as well. Then she excused herself and left. Another pretty waitress appeared quickly after that and added a creamy mint sauce onto each of their plates and then quickly disappeared as well.

Tabero and Fraser started to eat their meal. The deliciously grilled tit meat tasted good with the creamy mind sauce. Fraser cut big chunks off the tit on her plate and dipped it into her barbecue sauce and then hastily devoured it. Tabero cut the tit on his plate into smaller pieces and placed each individual piece into his mouth and savoured the delicious aroma of grilled tit meat. He also topped up his glass of milk. He grabbed the other tit of the brunette and squeezed it so that an abundance of milk squirted from her tit. Fraser also was a bit thirsty from her meal and asked for some golden lemonade. The brunette once she had provided Tabero with his milk bend down and took off her panties to reveal a smooth shaven pussy. She then retrieved another glass from a shelf close to where Tabero and Fraser were sitting. Then she spread her legs and placed the glass straight beneath the opening of her pussy. A stream of golden piss flowed out of her pussy into the glass. Fraser licked her lips while her glass was filling with golden lemonade. When it was full, the brunette handed her the glass and Fraser immediately drank from it. She quickly emptied the whole glass drinking all of the golden piss in it. Fraser, like many of the Onixian women loved the taste of refreshing piss. The brunette then quickly refilled the glass for Fraser. She rubbed her pussy furiously for a few seconds and then started to piss into the glass until it was full again.

It was a delicious meal, which both of them enjoyed and they went out to the golf course for a game of golf after that. Golf was an interesting game as well, but required a little bit more skills than bowling. It was a completely different game, but the same type of balls was used for this game as well. The aim of this game was to hit the ball and try to make it fall into a designated hole. The swinging of the club was very important. Only a precise and powerful hit would separate the ball from its holder and send it away towards the target hole. The club itself was a thin slender rod with a curved blade at the front.

Admiral Tabero was quite an accomplished golf player and proudly showed Fraser his impressive skills in the game. His first ball was a young girl called Emily or ‘Golf Ball 49634’ which she preferred to be called.

She knelt down in front of him and stretched her neck so that he had a slightly bigger target. Tabero licked his finger and held it up into the air to feel the direction of the breeze. Then he grabbed his club and swung it back behind his head and carefully took aim. Emily waited kneeling in front of him with her back facing him. She could not see when he would swing his club and cut off her head, but the suspense was even more intense. The suspense of the unknowing, and her total self-submission in this situation made her extremely excited and hot. Tabero after having adjusted his stance several times finally was satisfied and swung his club. It went forward swiftly in a semi curved motion. The sharp blade at the front of the club hit Emily at the back of her neck at a 35-degree angle and sliced it off cleanly sending it flying across the air towards the designated hole. Emily felt a sharp pain at the back of her head and before she knew what was happening she felt her head taking off and float over towards the hole. Inch by inch the hole came closer until she could see it clearly in front of her. Then she blacked out but her head continued to head towards the hole. It plunged into the lawn just 3 inches from the hole and bounced off flying over the hole and landed about 10 inches behind it.

Fraser applauded Tabero’s superb skills and clapped happily. Then they walked towards the head lying only inches away from the hole. Tabero stepped beside it and with one expert kick send it into the hole.

They returned to the get another golf ball. Fraser wanted to try the game. They were given ‘Golf Ball 48626’ or Julia. Tabero picked a light but strong club for her. He made sure that it was sufficiently sharp enough and then handed it to Fraser. She took hold of her club and moved behind her golf ball that was kneeling in the standard golf ball position with her neck stretched out. Tabero stepped behind Fraser and guided her to a perfect stance. Then he outlined the steps for a successful swing to her and she tried to practice her own swing in slow motion without actually hitting the ball but just outlining the direction she would take for her swing. Then Tabero stepped back, out of her way and she took aim. Fraser moved the club just like Tabero had shown her and swung it back behind her head and then forward again aiming directly at Julia’s soft neck. Her blade hit Julia’s neck at a relative low angle. The head was sliced off cleanly and flew over towards her designated across the lawn. However, it lost velocity and fell onto the lawn half way across it. There was a bit too much twisting in her swing. The head thumbed onto the lawn and bounced off a few times heading towards the general direction of the hole. It stopped about 5 feet away from the hole. Fraser cursed silently. Then they walked over to where her ball had landed and Fraser had a look at the distance to the hole. She carefully calculated her kick and moved behind the head. Then she jumped forward and kicked it slightly at a 50-degree angle. The impact sent it flying towards the hole in a form of a low parabola and it neatly dropped into the hole. “Wow, you should play soccer”, Tabero exclaimed at her perfect kick.

They continued to play a few more holes until Fraser gave up. She decided that golf was not her game and decided to do something else. They quickly decided on going fishing. It was quite a relaxing and fun sport. Tabero hired a boat, bought some bait and they sailed out to the sea. He had brought a huge and sturdy fishing tackle big enough to catch very large fish. “We will go for a shark or too”, he told her and showed her a massive steel hook about the size of her arm. “I wonder how the bait looks like she teased him when she saw the huge hook.” Immediately admiral Tabero opened the door to the storage cabinet and a luscious blonde with a pair of firm breasts stepped out. “Wow”, she gasped. “That’s a really nice looking piece of bait. Can I play with it first?” she begged him. “You got half an hour before we reach the fishing grounds. Have fun till then.” he told her and started to lift the anchor. Fraser grinned and smiled all over. She was going to have a lot of fun with the pretty blonde.

Admiral Tabero went up the deck behind the rudder and steered the boat out of the harbour and into the open sea. In the meantime Fraser took her new temporary play toy with her downstairs into her cabin. There she opened her bag, which was filled with all kinds of toys of torture. She slowly took out the contents of the bag and neatly laid them out on a small desk making sure the blonde saw every single piece of her collection. “Do you have a name?” she asked the blonde. “I was called Carol before I became Bait 21532.” the blonde replied. “Good. Carol is easier to call you than your bait number. Tell me, how did you become bait?” Fraser inquired curiously. “I volunteered. I was put up for sale at a slave auction and the fishing club bought me for their bait supplies.” Carol told Fraser. “What did you do before you became bait?” Fraser continued to drill her. She was one curious bitch. “I used to work as a secretary in my home town,” she said. “Interesting. Did your boss use you a lot?” Fraser continued to ask. “Yes, he fucked me at least twice each day and I was his private toilet.” she said proudly. “Oh yes. That reminds me, I need to pee right now.” Fraser said and looked at Carol who grinned and moved over and started to help Fraser take off her panties. “I’ll be delighted to be your toilet.”

Fraser let her slip off her panties and spread her legs slightly. Carol slipped herself directly beneath Fraser, kneeling between Fraser’s slightly spread legs with her mouth placed just under Fraser’s pubic mount with her mouth wide open to receive Fraser’s fountain of delicious yellow piss. As soon as she felt Carol’s warm breath against her moist pussy she started to release her bladder and her warm, yellow piss started to flow into Carol’s wide open and waiting mouth. Carol gagged on the huge stream of piss flowing into her mouth and attempted to swallow it all, but it was too much and too fast for her and some of the piss flowed out of her mouth rimming her face and flowing down her chin.

Fraser looked down at the mess Carol had made by not drinking all her piss and thought up some punishment for her. She deserved to be punished for making a mess. First she made Carol lick clean the cabin floor. Carol crawled around the cabin like a dog and licked the floor clean with her tongue while Fraser looked at her tits and ass cheeks eyeing the size of her body for suitable tortures. Then when she had licked clean the floor, Fraser strapped on a spiked dildo and commanded Carol to remain in her kneeling position on all fours and wait to be fucked crazy. Fraser positioned herself behind Carol and rammed the strap-on dildo up Carol’s ass. Carol screamed out in pain. It sounded horrifying, like the shrill shrieking of a wild beastly boar being gutted alive.

The spiked dildo had penetrated Carol’s ass and was seated deeply inside it. Her butt-hole was bleeding. The spikes had done their share of damage and pain as they were forced into Carol’s tight asshole. Fraser fucked Carol in the ass hard, using the blood from her anus as lubricant to push in and out of her tight hole with ease causing her so much more pain as she slowly pulled her thick dildo out while the spikes on it pulled at the skin and meat making up her ass.

After a while Fraser pulled out of Carol’s bleeding asshole and removed her strap-on to start the next torture. Fraser was really enjoying herself. She forced Carol’s ass cheeks wide apart and tried to push her fist into her ass. At first it did not work, but after several more attempts Carol’s already ripped sphincter gave way and Fraser was able to push her fist deep up Carol’s ass. Carol screamed in pain as Fraser pushed her arm up to the elbow into her small tight ass. Fraser enjoyed fisting the slut that much that she attempted it again. She rubbed her other hand on Carol’s pussy and then slowly pushed her fist into the cunt, stretching it as much as possible.

Just at that moment Tabero opened the cabin door and entered. “We have arrived. Let’s start fishing,” he said and smiled looking at Fraser who had both her arms elbow deep in Carol’s ass and pussy. She grinned back at him and pulled her arms out of Carol with a loud plop. Tabero threw her a bottle of some kind of lotion. “Here, apply this stuff onto her entire body.” he told her. “What are we going to catch?” Fraser asked him. “A shark”, came his reply.

Onixia did not have many native vegetation or wildlife. The new settlers brought most of the existing ones to Onixia. Amongst those imports was a pair of sharks, which after careful breeding had multiplied to abundance. The Onixians had made sure the sharks were well fed and not starved. They had fed many maidens to the sharks and were rewarded with speedy multiplication. The number of sharks had reached sufficient numbers for them to be used. People enjoyed watching the shark feeding where young girls jumped into the shark-infested waters to be torn apart and eaten by the sharks. It was a most enjoyable spectacle. Another popular activity was shark fishing which Tabero and Fraser were planning to do.

Fraser caught the tube of lotion and applied it onto Carol’s body. She slowly rubbed it all over her body, paying particular care to ensure the breasts were glistering with abundance of the lotion and also that the pussy and ass cheeks were not neglected. She even made sure that the inside of Carol’s ass and pussy was lubed in although that might not have been necessary.

When she was finished they took Carol upstairs onto the deck. There was a big hook dangling there, waiting to have the bait attached to it. Carol trembled when she saw the massive hook and imagined it being driven through her. A shiver went through her spine at that thought. Fraser looked at the big hook with great interest. “What are we going to do?” she asked curiously. She had never gone shark fishing before. “We will attach her to the hook and then throw her in the water to catch a shark. The hook goes into her pussy and all the way up through the inside of her abdomen. It comes back out from her belly.” he told her and took hold of the big hook and steered it towards Carol. “Get into position, bait”, he commanded.

Carol dutifully spread her legs apart and leaned against a mast. She prepared herself and took a deep breath and braced herself. Tabero positioned the hook below her pussy yanked it up deep into her pussy. Carol winced in pain as it was being pushed deeper into her body. Tabero twisted and pushed the hook deep into Carol’s abdomen while she squirmed around and moaned softly. Fraser was also moaning as she rubbed her own hot, wet pussy. Then Tabero twisted the hook one final time and it emerged from Carol’s belly, splitting it open from the inside. Tabero admired his handiwork and Fraser approached him from the back and wrapped her arms around him, kissing him on his neck and moving on to his chest and finally going down on him. She sucked his cock, which began to stiffen immediately until she gagged on it.

Tabero pulled out of her mouth and casually walked behind Carol and pushed his cock into her ass who let out a surprised gasp. He then fucked her ass hard until Fraser pulled it out and popped it back into her own mouth. Tabero grabbed Carol by her shoulders and pushed her overboard into the sea. Carol splashed into the water and began to sink. Fraser watched with wide-open eyes while still sucking Tabero’s cock. He gently pulled his cock out of her mouth and told Fraser to bend over the rear end of the boat. Tabero then took the remote control and turned on the motor setting the boat into slow forward motion pulling the bait behind it so that it had enough pull to float near the surface of the water. Fraser watched it trail their boat while Tabero pushed his rock hard cock into her hot wet dripping pussy and fucked her hard from behind.

After about five minutes of hard fucking, Tabero was about to cum and so was Fraser. Both erupted into huge orgasms at the same time and Tabero planted his seeds deep into Fraser’s womb. They kissed and hugged tightly afterwards and watched Carol trail behind them in the water. Suddenly she sank and the water around her turned dark red. Fraser jumped up excitedly. “We got something. We’ve caught something.” She was about to retrieve the hook when Carol’s upper body resurfaced. Her legs were missing and probably had been chewed off. She was screaming in terrible pain and shock. “Damn, we lost it”, Fraser exclaimed with disappointment. “Hang on a little bit longer”, Tabero told her and turned off the motor. “It might come back for another bite.”

Suddenly a big fin surfaced and they saw a big shark opening its jaws and swallowing what was left of Carol. She screamed terribly in fear as she was engulfed and disappeared into the shark’s huge jaw. “That’s it. We got the sucker”, Tabero shouted excitedly and grabbed his big fishing rod. Fraser helped him and together they slowly hauled the shark onboard. At first it resisted quite forcefully and attempted to get away, but the hook was deeply embedded in its jaw. Carol was still impaled on the huge fishing hook and trapped between the shark’s huge jaws.

Tabero held on to the fishing rod and told Fraser to use a harpoon. She grabbed one with a tranquilliser and shot the shark straight between the eyes. It angrily rammed their boat but then quickly calmed down and stopped resisting. It was hauled on board by Tabero and Fraser and took all their combined muscle power to accomplish. Exhausted, but very happy, they sailed back to the harbour to celebrate. They pulled Carol out of the shark’s jaws and were amazed that she was still alive. Tabero took a big chainsaw and sawed off the shark’s head while Fraser took a sharp knife and slowly cut through Carol’s neck. The first cut through her delicate neck showered Fraser with blood. It shot out from Carol’s neck, splattering onto Fraser’s face. She continued to cut it with a sawing motion, slowly cutting through her vertebrae and severing Carol’s head from the remainder of her body.

Afterwards they had a nice meal of mixed meat consisting of cooked shark and girl meat. It was absolutely delicious and they both stuffed themselves until they could eat no more. They sold the rest of the shark at the harbour and only kept the shark’s and Carol’s head as trophies. It had been a very enjoyable day and they went to bed early. They had a deer hunt planned early the next day.

When Fraser awoke the following morning in the arms of Tabero she snuggled closer to him and laid still watching him sleep and feeling his heartbeat. Fraser tried not to wake him and just lay next to him feeling his warmth and a sense of protection. Eventually he woke up and she went down on him to give him a great blowjob. Fraser sucked him hungrily while he was still half asleep until he was completely awake. Then he came into her mouth and she sucked off every drop of his cum and licked his cock clean. Fraser loved breakfast and this was her breakfast. Then Tabero had breakfast and they showered together.

After that they went out to the woods where the hunting grounds were. Deer hunting was an enjoyable sport and they intended to give it a go. The thrill of the hunt was adrenaline pumping. They had ordered half a dozen does for their hunt. Fraser carefully inspected their does just prior to the hunt before releasing them into the woods. They all were young girls and in perfect condition. Each was slender and athletic. They had been well trained for their jobs as prey. Each of the does knew the woods inside out and was capable to run for hours without break. This should provide adequate entertainment for the hunt and give it more thrills.

They had a choice of hunting tools. It was either shotguns or longbows. Fraser picked a longbow. She wanted to be as close to nature as possible during the hunt. Tabero chose a shotgun. He had used longbows in all his previous hunts and wanted to try out something different. Armed with those and a dagger each, they walked into the woods. It was very quiet there and there were no movements at all. The does knew the woods well and hid very well. It took them about a whole hour of searching until they spotted the hide of one of the does.

Fraser sneaked up on her and tried to be as noiseless as possible. But the doe was very observant. She heard something knitter behind her and instinctively jumped out of the bush she was hiding behind and ran off. Fraser immediately notched an arrow and shot it at her. The arrow buried itself deep into the doe’s ass and it stumbled falling flat onto her face. She immediately stood up again and attempted to run for it. However, Fraser was quick as well and had already notched a second arrow and shot her straight into the left breast. She gurgled and fell over. Her gushing blood splattered a nearby bush red. Fraser pulled out her dagger and ran over to her prey to gut it. Her doe was lying on its side, her back arched and she was trembling with fear and pain. Fraser grabbed the arrow buried in her ass cheeks and roughly pulled it out. The doe squeaked and screamed while tossing her head wildly. Then Fraser grabbed the arrow buried in her chest. The doe coughed out blood at that. Fraser held the arrow carefully with both hands and then with a quick pull completely pulled out the whole arrow without puncturing the doe’s lungs. Fraser smiled with satisfaction. Her doe had survived that and now she would be able to gut her alive.

The doe trembled as she saw Fraser place the sharp blade against her soft belly and she shuddered when the icy cold steel blade touched the soft flesh of her belly. Fraser could feel the fear in her victim, which aroused her even more, and she excitedly slid the blade into the young doe’s belly. Blood came spurting out of the wound when Fraser made a small incision and even more blood started to stream out of the wound when Fraser widened the incision until the belly was wide open. The guts then started to pop out and Fraser inserted a finger deep into the open cavity of the belly and pulled out a long string of guts. When she could pull out no more, she snipped off the endings. The doe was still alive and breathing. Her heart was beating quickly and blood spurted out of her with every beat. She looked up at Fraser with pleading eyes. Fraser plunged her dagger into the doe again and cut her even wider open and peeled off her skin until her still beating heart was revealed. Then Fraser dropped the knife and inserted her fingers into the doe. She wrapped her fingers around the doe’s heart and softly massaged it. Then she grabbed it hard holding it firmly between her fingers and started to pull it out. After a few hard tugs, Fraser had pulled free the doe’s heart and was able to pull it out of her while the doe coughed up more blood. Then she went almost still with only a few occasional twitches in her toes as a sign that she had been living being a few moments ago. Fraser then put her knife at the doe’s neck and started cutting. She continued to cut and saw at it until she had cut through the neck and the head was off. Then she slapped the carcass over her shoulder and carried her back to camp.

While Fraser was returning her catch Tabero did some scouting by himself. He had located two does hiding behind a thick bush and cocked his shotgun silently in preparation to hunt them down. He sneaked up to them as carefully and silently as possible. Luckily, the wind was blowing from the opposite direction than from where Tabero was approaching them, so they did not notice him until it was too late for them. When they saw him, he was already aiming at one of the does and shot her right in the heart when they attempted to run for it. The shot doe immediately dropped dead and fell to the ground with a heavy thud. The other doe was able to run a few meters but Tabero was quicker. He quickly spun around and shot her in the leg. The doe screamed in pain as she felt her leg being ripped apart by the slugs coming from the shotgun. She fell to the ground in mid jump. Her face was covered in pain. When Tabero approached her she attempted to crawl away. Tabero unsheathed his dagger but the doe still continued to crawl away desperately. He plunged the dagger into her back and she arched her back in pain and surrendered her struggle and started sobbing instead. Tabero turned her trembling body around and looked into her pleading eyes. At that point he felt sorry for her and placed his dagger’s blade against her throat. Then he closed her eyes with his other hand and slit her throat. Blood shot out of her open arteries from the cut and she jerked around heavily for a few seconds. The she went still and died after a few more slight jerks.

Tabero hung her up by her ankles leaving her upside down to drain all the blood. Then he went to the other doe he had shot. Her chest where he had hit her was a bloody mess. He dragged her over to where the other body was hanging and strung her up beside it. Then he plunged his knife into their bellies and slid them open and removed all their guts. It was easy work. Their guts dropped out as soon as he opened them up and all he had to do was pull them out and snip off the endings.

Then Fraser returned and she admired his catch. She helped him carry them back. Tabero took the one that had been hit in the heart and Fraser took the other one. They slapped them over their shoulders and walked back to the their cabin which they had been assigned for the duration of the hunt and the following feast. On the way back they ran across a naughty doe. The doe was very young and playful. She sneaked up on them from behind and then ran off into the bush in front of them so that they were able to see her run away. They resisted the urge to follow her since they each were still carrying Tabero’s latest catch. But the doe did not give up. She returned several times and teased them by circling them and shaking her butt at them. Finally Fraser had enough and put the doe she was carrying down and notched an arrow into her longbow. The doe grinned at her and stood still and even trusted her chest forward. But then when Fraser released the arrow she ducked so that the arrow missed her. She laughed hysterically and ran off into the bushes and successfully dodged a few more arrows that Fraser aimed at her.

Fraser did not like being fooled around by a doe. She threw her bow aside and grabbed her dagger. Then she headed into the bushes to run after the doe. Fraser chased after the doe but was not able to catch up with her. The doe outran her easily and did not seem to tire at all. She even stopped to let Fraser catch up with her and once even dared to run back towards the opposite direction and passed Fraser while she ran heading to the other side. Fraser tried to jump her but missed her by a few inches and fell to the ground. The doe even had the nerve to stop and waited until Fraser got back up onto her feet until she continued to run away. Fraser was furious but could not do anything about it. Meanwhile Tabero had put the doe he was carrying onto the ground and reloaded his shotgun. He had just uncocked the gun when he looked up. The doe with all her preoccupation to tease Fraser had forgotten all about Tabero and bumped into his gun. Tabero pressed the trigger out of surprise when the doe suddenly bumped him and he shot her in the guts at point blank. The doe was thrown back from the impact and crashed into the pursuing Fraser and both fell back onto the ground. Tabero had been splashed with guts and blood from the shot and was drained in blood and guts. Fraser ended up cushioning the doe’s fall and she too was covered in blood from the doe who was clenching her ripped belly with both hands. She was totally shocked and surprised by what had happened. She couldn’t believe what she had just done.

Fraser pushed off the doe lying on top of her and got up on her feet. She looked back down at the doe and was very annoyed about getting all the blood on her clothes but then broke out in loud laughter when she saw Tabero drenched and covered in blood and guts. Tabero did not find it funny at all. When Fraser had finished laughing she remembered the little doe lying in a puddle of her own blood on the ground. Her body was a complete mess. Her guts had been either blown out or burned to charcoal. It smelled like they were on the BBQ grounds. The smell of burned meat was in the air. Fraser looked the still twitching doe in the face and was surprised that she was still smiling. She had overcome her initial surprise and shock and was grinning like a little schoolgirl that had just pulled off a nasty prank.

Fraser grinned back at her and flashed her dagger so that the doe was able to see it. The little doe stopped holding her belly with her hands upon seeing the dagger and spread her legs wide apart instead. Then she fingered herself and waited for Fraser to do her. Fraser knelt down beside the doe and she started to increase the speed of rubbing her clit. Then Fraser told her to hold still and the doe moved her hands aside to hold her legs spread wide apart. Fraser pushed her dagger into the doe’s cunt until it was wholly embedded inside her with only the handle sticking out. Then she slowly cut open the doe. Every single movement of her knife cutting the doe advanced her further to the breastbone. The doe moaned with every cut and eventually Fraser had parted her open up to the breastbone. She carefully removed all the guts and intestines as well as her liver. Then Fraser placed the blade around the doe’s throat and she blinked at Fraser. Her eyes were begging but Fraser didn’t care. She drew the sharp blade across the doe’s neck and cut her throat wide open. Blood pumped out of the cut open arteries and shot out into Fraser’s face. The doe gurgled something incomprehensible and then went stiff and died.

Fraser picked up the doe and threw her over her own shoulder. Admiral Tabero picked up his two does and slapped one over each of his shoulders. Then both of them continued to walk back to their cabin. The rest of the short walk was eventless. They did not encounter any further adventurous does like the one Fraser had to deal with. When they arrived they each strung up their individual catches. Fraser already had one strung up hanging upside down. She added her second one to the collection. Tabero hung up his two so that they could be drained off all the blood. There was a total of four dead does hanging upside down in the cabin. Tabero and Fraser hugged and admired their catches for a moment and then headed back to the woods for more.

This time it was even harder to locate the prey. Tabero and Fraser walked around and looked hard but were not able to locate anything. The does had hidden well and were obviously not moving nor coming out of their hideouts. Tabero climbed onto one of the higher trees. It was a massive and ancient oak like tree and Tabero quickly climbed the big twigs and was high at the top in just a few moments. He was able to oversee almost most of the woods and also detected some slight movements in some of the bushes. Fraser looked up to see what he was doing. He then pointed into the direction of the bushes where he had seen movements and Fraser immediately raced off into that direction.

The little doe was very surprised when she saw Fraser running towards her. She had hidden well and Fraser was not able to see her. If she kept still and did not move there was no chance she would be discovered. However, the little doe panicked. She leapt out of her save hideout into the open and started to run for it. She had thought Fraser had discovered her. When Fraser saw the doe jump out of the bush in front of her and attempted to run off she immediately nudged her arrow and pulled the string back until it was taut. She aimed at the doe’s back and released the string. The arrow sliced through the air with lightning speed and hit the doe right in the back with such an impact that half the arrow went through her and re-emerged from her chest on the other side. The doe stopped dead in her tracks as the arrow hit her and then dropped to her knees.

Fraser was very happy about her precise hit and approached her catch slowly holding her dagger in her right hand. The doe knelt there motionlessly. She was too shocked to move and she had not comprehended yet that she was about to die. The doe had her mouth wide open and was staring into the distance when Fraser arrived. Fraser attempted to pull out her arrow. She grabbed the arrow at its base where the feathers were and pulled hard, but it did not want to come out. The doe screamed in pain but did not attempt nor was able to run away. Instead she remained almost motionlessly in her current position as if she was paralysed. Fraser gave up after several tries and decided to push the arrow through instead. She pushed hard and the arrow went in deeper until it completely came out on the other side and dropped to the ground. The force with which she had pushed the arrow also made the doe topple over and land on her face. Fraser chuckled and kicked her in the ribs slightly to see whether there was still some life left in her. The doe kept still. She was either dead or unconscious. Fraser did not care. She turned the doe around on her back and laid her down spread-eagled on the dirt. Then she started to gut the doe.

Suddenly she heard a gun shot behind her. It was Tabero. He had spotted another doe from his lookout and tried to shoot her. However, because of the distance, he missed and the doe raced off. Tabero quickly climbed down the tree and jumped off it when he was close enough to the ground and then gave chase to the fleeing doe. The doe was very scared. The thought of having been discovered excited her but also made her very nervous. She did not pay much attention to her surrounding and just ran. Tabero ran after her and tried to shoot her a few times which she successfully dodged. However, on his third attempt luck was with him. He did not hit her with his shot, but when she ducked she tripped over a root and fell crashing against a tree. When she had recovered from the impact and was about to get up, Tabero had caught up with her and pointed his gun at her. She looked up at him and their eyes met. The doe knew that there was no escape for her nor did she want to escape. She cupped her large breasts and shook them so that Tabero could see them bounce.

Tabero pinched her nipples and holding her right nipple between his strong fingers pulled it taut and stretched her tit. He then did the same thing to her other nipple while she rubbed her own wet clit. Then when her tits had gotten hard she grabbed the barrel of Tabero’s gun and pushed it between her two massive boobs and tit fucked Tabero’s gun as if it was a hot throbbing cock. Tabero was a bit surprised at her action and did not expect such behaviour. Nevertheless, he let her have some fun and did nothing to stop her. Then he turned her around and let her bend over on all fours. He then mounted her from behind and fucked her up the ass. The doe was ecstatic for being able to experience raw raunchy sex. She moaned loudly and had a broad smile on her face. Then Tabero grabbed his dagger and stabbed her in the guts with it while still fucking her up the ass. The doe moaned louder and bit her lips at the pain when she felt the blade sink into her. Tabero slowly slit her open while fucking her hard. Her guts dropped out of her opened belly. The constant pounding on her ass helped loosening the cramped guts and intestines and it all gradually dropped out from her opened gash in the belly with each hump.

Eventually, the doe was completely gutted. All her internals had dropped out and he had been properly cut open. Then Tabero came and shot his load of cum deep into her anal cavities. He then stood up and picked up his shotgun. The doe wiggled her ass and pushed her ass up higher into the air so that he could get a clear view of her bare pussy. He slowly massaged her cunt lips until she produced more slippery cunt juices and then slipped the tip of his gun’s barrel into her cunt. The doe moaned out loudly when she felt the cold steel of the barrel enter her pussy. Tabero pushed it in further until half the barrel had invaded her cunt. He pushed the gun in and out. The doe was in ecstasy. It felt really good to have her cunt fucked by the hard and cold steel of a gun barrel. Then Tabero stopped and told her to get ready for the ultimate experience. The doe held her breath and did not move. She knew she would be getting another load. This time it would be into her pussy and not her ass. She had enjoyed her previous load of cum which he had shot deep into her ass. This would be similar. She would be getting another load shot up her cunt. The difference was that this load would be lethal. Tabero shoved his gun deep into the doe’s cunt for a final time. He made sure it stuck in deep. Then he placed his fingers around the trigger and pulled it back.

The doe exploded like an erupting volcano. She spat out blood from her mouth like a geyser and her ass squirted blood like a spring fountain. Small chunks of meat were catapulted into all directions. Tabero got soaked in blood. There was no place he could have hidden to avoid being soaked. There was blood everywhere within a radius of a meter. It was a complete mess.

Tabero picked up the remaining lump remaining of the doe and carried it back to where Fraser was. She had already finished gutting her doe. They returned to their cabin where they hung up the remaining two does. Following that they went to have a shower to clean themselves from all the blood they had gotten on them during the gutting. Tabero and Fraser kissed in the shower as the warm water rinsed their bodies. Then Fraser went on her knees to give Tabero a blowjob. She licked Tabero’s balls and the tip of his cock with her little tongue. Tabero’s member immediately came to life. It stood up straight and erect and was immediately engulfed into Fraser’s waiting mouth. She took the whole length of his cock deep into her mouth until it pushed against the back of her throat and she gagged on it. Tabero held it in that position until Fraser’s face turned purple. The spasms of her muscles massaging his cock were beautiful and Tabero enjoyed it thoroughly. He then eventually pulled his cock out of Fraser’s mouth and shot his cum all over her face.

Following this he gave her a special shower to freshen her up again. He aimed his cock at her face and gave it a golden shower rinsing it thoroughly with his hot yellow piss. Fraser closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of the warm piss rinse over her face. Then she opened her mouth to catch some of the precious love juices. Tabero repositioned his aim when he saw Fraser open her mouth and pissed directly into her open mouth. Fraser attempted to drink all his piss, but eventually gagged on the overflow. She swallowed as much of the warm yellow liquid as possible before it ran out. Then they cleaned up and got dressed.

Their short little holiday together was nearly over. It had been a fun filled and exciting few days during which Tabero and Fraser had gotten to know each other more intimately and thoroughly enjoyed each others company. But their holiday together was nearing its end. Tabero had one final surprise in stock for Fraser. He took her to his favourite tailor shop where he bought her a new leather jacket. “Good morning Tabero-sama. How are you doing my friend? And who is this lovely lady with you?” he was greeted when they entered the tailor shop. “Hello Bouchou. This is my girlfriend Dorothy”, he replied. “I’m planning on buying her a custom made leather jacket.” Then Fraser greeted the tailor and snuggled up to Tabero and hugged him tightly and happily.

“Well, certainly. Do you have your own leather or do you want to select a piece from my stock?” Bouchou asked him. “We will have to choose one from your fabulous collection. I’ve heard you have one of the best collection of fine leathers.” Tabero said. “I wouldn’t necessary say that it is the best but it is a good collection and as you know I only keep quality fabrics.” Bouchou responded. “Yes, indeed. I’ve never seen anything that I didn’t like at your place.” Tabero said.

Bouchou then let them into a small observatory room to select a fabric for Fraser’s jacket. There was a small computer terminal, which flashed up and greeted them when they arrived. “Welcome to Bouchou’s leather catalogue.” the computer terminal greeted them. “This is one of those voice activated units”, Bouchou told them, and “It’s pretty handy sometimes when you have your hands full.” Tabero and Fraser chuckled at that remark.

Then Fraser stepped in front of the terminal and a ray of light scanned her from head to toe. “Don’t worry, it’s just taking your measurements. Once that’s done you can select the colour and style of your jacket. I’ve a collection of design stored in my database. You can also specify your own custom design if you so desire.” he told her.

She waited until the scan was over and then picked a style from the database. The nifty computer wizard then suggested a few suitable fabrics to her, which she decided to accept and take a closer look at. A side door opened and three lovely young ladies entered. They were all the same height as Fraser and roughly the same size as her as well with just a slightly little more weight around the chest and waist areas. The first one was a darkly tanned brunette. Her skin was quite smooth and perfectly suitable for a leather jacket. The second one was a fair skinned blonde. She had very pale white skin. The last one was an oriental with golden brown skin. Fraser took a look at the small selection of skins suggested to her. “Sorry, about the shortage. I’ve run out of exotic black skins.” Bouchou apologized. “It’s an extremely popular colour this season.”

“That’s alright, Mr. Bouchou.” Fraser responded. “I prefer oriental skins anyway.” she told him and walked over to the oriental. She prodded her skins at every possible place, making sure the tits were nice and firm and also that the arms were nice and smooth. She slowly ran her fingers along the silky smooth skin of the oriental who moaned slightly with parted lips as she felt a tingle run through her skin at Fraser’s touch. The decision was obvious. Fraser chose the black-haired oriental to provide the skins for her new jacket.

Bouchou complimented her on her excellent choice and Tabero nodded his approval of her fine and beautiful selection. Then Bouchou snapped his fingers and the girls left the room except for the black-haired one. He then led Tabero and Fraser to a small cosy room and asked them to wait there. Then he excused himself and went into another room which was probably his workshop followed by the gorgeous oriental. Tabero and Fraser did not pay much attention to where Bouchou went or what he did. They did not doubt that he would be returning with a perfect jacket for Fraser. Instead they lay down onto the comfortable couch just in front of them. The waiting room was dimly lit and had no windows. The only furniture were the couch they laid down on and a small coffee desk which was conveniently positioned in front of the couch and had some refreshments on it.

They kissed on the couch and Tabero immediately went for the buttons on her smooth silky shirt and tried to unbutton it. Fraser placed her arms around his neck and kissed him while he opened up her shirt and exposed her huge tits. He then cupped her breasts and pushed away the front bits of her bra to fully expose her tits and then buried his face in them. Fraser moaned softly as he suckled on her breasts like an infant. She felt his tongue lick her areolas, twisting and flicking his tongue on her nipples and then finally his lips hungrily took hold of her nipple and held it firmly between them and he started to suck on them. She moaned loader as she was engulfed in pleasure. Tabero also played with her clit. His skilful hand was at her crotch and his playful fingers were massaging her clit tenderly.

Meanwhile Bouchou was starting his work in the adjacent room. He had prepared his sharp scalpels and had the chosen girl soaked in warm milk water to prepare her skin. It was smooth and silky when she had finished bathing. Her skin was soft as fine leather should be. She carefully walked over to the skinning table and spread her legs and arms out carefully so not to damage the precious fabric for Fraser’s jacket. Bouchou fastened the rubber shackles onto her wrists and ankles and also around her abdomen so that she could not jerk around while he was working. Then he placed his scalpel just at the base of the rubber shackle around the girl’s wrist and began to make his first incision. He carefully parted the skin around her wrist and carefully peeled off the skin on her arms trying not to rip her smooth soft skin. The girl did not feel much pain from the drugs she had taken. It also helped in clogging her blood so that she wasn’t loosing too much blood while the skin was peeled away from her. Nevertheless she still was able to feel an icy sharp sting when the cold scalpel slowly parted her skin. She moaned softly as her skin was slowly removed from her. When her breasts were peeled she moaned sensually as her breasts were squeezed and kneaded. The soft moan turned into heavy groans as she got more excited and eventually she was stimulated enough to almost reach a climax. She breathed in short gasps and moaned deeply as an orgasm built up inside her.

Fraser was also close to orgasms when she heard a loud orgasm erupt in the room next door to hers. She smiled at Tabero wickedly who gave her just a little more to push her over the edge and she too climaxed with an explosion of emotions. She cried out in pleasure as Tabero squeezed her tits hard and rammed his cock harder into her pussy. At the same time she could hear more moans and screams coming from the room next door, which turned her on even more. She pictured in her mind how the delicately fragile girl she had selected was being skinned alive. The thought turned her on incredibly and made her very horny. She begged Tabero to fuck her harder, to shove his hot throbbing big cock deep into her ass. Tabero did just that. He abruptly pulled his cock out of her cunt and pressed the head of his cock against the soft entrance to her ass. Then he drove his cock into her with one single hard push. She cried out loud at the pain as her sphincter gave way to the huge cock invading her. Tabero pushed his cock deep into her ass penetrating her as deep as he could. Fraser screamed at the pain of having his massive cock invade her that way but quickly her screams turned into deep moans as the sensations deep inside her ass began to turn into great pleasure.

Tabero also was made incredibly horny by Fraser’s load moans and the screaming of the girl next door. He could picture the skin being slowly peeled from the girl. On one occasion he had actually watched it being done to a girl. Bouchou was a private man who did not like to be observed while he worked. Working privately in a room by himself he was able to produce the greatest products. All his regular customers knew that and only new customers who walked in and weren’t referred to by someone did ask him to let them watch him work. He would never refuse such requests, but his work would suffer and not be up to his usual extremely high standard. On one such occasion a young couple had made such a request while Tabero was at Bouchou’s shop getting advise for his sister’s new dress for a formal function she had to attend. He had used the opportunity and watched Bouchou demonstrate his skills to the young couple.

Bouchou had skinned the girl completely from head to toe. He had cut his fabric girl open on the front parting her evenly in two halves between her breasts and neatly halved her belly. He had carefully peeled off the skin from her front side and then cleanly peeled off the complete backside. It was fascinating to watch how he had gotten the whole thing in one single piece without tearing or ripping any bits off. He had separated the peeled off skin around her torso and her arms and did them separately. The arms were carefully cut open just a few inches alongside from the main artery. Bouchou peeled off the whole skin on her arms easily. Tabero knew that it looked easy when Bouchou did it, but that the actual task was not easy at all. It just looked easy in an expert’s hand. Tabero knew that principle well. He also watched how the hands were carefully peeled off as well. That was incredible and indescribable. He had never thought it possible to completely peel off the entire hand to be used as a glove. The rest of the body was peeled with equally as much professionalism as the upper body.

Tabero was picturing the scene of the young girl being skinned. The screams coming from the room next door just re-emphasised the picture he had in his head. Fraser’s loud groaning in his ears gave him the edge and he fucked her hard while he had the skinning scene vividly replay in his mind. It turned him on extremely knowing exactly what was going on next door. He grabbed Fraser tightly and rammed his cock deep into her ass with all his might while she screamed her voice out from the pain and pleasure. Tabero shot his hot cum deep into Fraser’s anal recesses. She buckled and held still for a moment feeling his love juices fill her ass. Then he pulled his still hard cock out of her ass and she turned around to suck it clean. She plopped his cock inside her mouth hungrily so that it filled up her cheeks. Fraser sucked on it hard to get the last drop of cum out of it. Then she licked it clean. She ran her tongue along his entire shaft and licked the head slowly moving her tongue around and trying to taste it from all directions. She also made sure to service the sensitive back of his cock just where the foreskin was attached. Tabero felt like he was in paradise. He rubbed Fraser’s clit with his fingers caressing her delicate vulva with the tip of his fingers sending tingles of pleasures through her. Fraser trembled in ecstasy.

After the two of them had finished their love making they had a little rest and each had a drink of water while they lay in the couch exhausted. They hugged and kissed a little bit more but mostly just laid there motionlessly and rested. It had been an exciting few days during which they had done quite a lot of interesting things together and had on many occasions made passionate love. Exhaustion was written all over their faces. Sleep had not been much on their agenda during the nights. Passionate lovemaking was the preferred activity. However, the constant drain of energy had left its mark. Both were now completely exhausted and resting. After a few hours during which they probably had fallen asleep or taking a little nap, Bouchou entered. He was holding Fraser’s new jacket in his hands. It was made from the fine smooth leather that Fraser had selected and it looked absolutely fabulous. The buttons were fashionably placed at the front opening and at the ends of the arms. He gallantly handed it over to Fraser who immediately tried it on. It fitted her perfectly and she looked great in it. She immediately went back to Tabero and hugged him tightly and then kissed him wildly saying thank you between every kiss.

A few days after Tabero’s and Fraser’s exciting and pleasurable holiday together came the big day. It was the auspicious date for the launch of the Dolcett II. Finally a dream was about to become reality. It was the dream of all Onixians to reach out and go to the stars, to relocate their lost colony and be reunited with their lost people. This had been a dream for too long and finally it would be realised. The Onixians were all too happy. The celebrations had already started when the completion of the Dolcett II was announced and the inauguration of the ship had been an unforgettable event.

The organisers for this event did a good job on their part as well. All the way leading to the launch pad, there were beautiful girls hung up at flagpoles for decoration. At the wall in front of the podium was a row of crosses which each had a girl nailed to. Some were still moving in spite of the injuries inflicted upon them. They all had been nailed to their respective crosses at their ankles and wrists. This had all been done at dawn, before the crowd had gathered.

Admiral Tabero chuckled remembering what had just happened at dawn. He had arrived early and had watched the preparations. A group of young girls were led to the crosses, which had been lying, on the ground in front of the podium. The group of girls were quite excited and chatting noisily amongst themselves. Then the decorator, the famous Ms Kazari, arrived. She was a stunningly beautiful lady with raven black hair, which she had loosely tied to a bundle. Ms Kazari was the best decorator on the whole planet and also one of the most sadistic bitches there was. She loved to torture her objects at every stage of the decorations. “They look better tortured to the extreme”, she had told reporters at various interviews. Her work was well known and appreciated by everyone. Her reputation as the cruellest, most sadistic bitch and best decorator on Onixia was indisputable. She had done many excellent jobs and was simply the best.

Ms Kazari had told the group of cheerful girls to undress. It was a chilly autumn morning and quite cold. “Don’t worry about catching a cold girls.” she remarked. “I’ll make sure you’ll feel the heat.” And indeed it was not an empty promise. They did feel the heat. She watched them all strip naked and then assigned each of them a cross. They were nice wooden pine crosses, which had been freshly made only a few days ago. The sweet perfume of soft, fresh pine could still be smelled.

Each girl was asked to stay with her assigned cross and lay over it, ass trussed up into the air. “Stay like that and don’t move”, she had told them. Then she had signalled her assistants, a group of well-build and muscular men to flock the girls. Each girl was flocked until she had screamed her throat sore and her ass and back was covered with red, bleeding bruises. While the girls were being flocked Ms Kazari had walked along the line of tortured girls inspecting the handiwork of her assistants and commenting on their performance and advising them on improvements where required.

One particular cute girl, the lovely Kumiko, was being beaten much more severely then the other girls. Her torturer, Ralf, was enjoying himself extremely well. Her beautiful agonising cry of pain and pleasure was like the sweetest music to his ears. He had continued to enjoy his music for quite a long time and made sure it did not stop. When her voice, like all the other girls had become hoarse, the beating stopped and Ms Kazari had instructed her assistants to give the girls a drink of water and some soothing lollies for their throats.

This was just the start of their torture. “Get the salt and make sure you don’t forget any spots”, she hurried her assistants who each took a jar full of salt and started sprinkling it onto the bare and bleeding girls’ backs. Another chorus of screaming had started, this time much more in synchrony. After the initial and loud intro to the screaming fest, the screaming became less intense. The pain was not as bad as when their wounds were first sprinkled with salt. The girls uttered smaller gasps and screams while their backs were rubbed with salt. This would ensure that there would be no infections and the girls would be able to endure more torture.

Then they were allowed a little rest and were told to lie on the crosses on their backs. “Secure them!” Ms Kazari had commanded and her obedient assistants unrolled coils of barbed wires, which they used to tie the girls to the cross. “Wrap it around them so that they are secure but don’t cover their bodies. People want to see the girls, not the barbed wire,” she had commented while they diligently followed her instructions and used the barbed wire to secure the girls to the crosses.

Next, boxes with big steel nails were unpacked. The eyes of the helpless girls grew wide when they saw the monstrous nails, which would be used on them in just a short moment. But they were powerless to do anything. They had neither the energy nor the liberty to move. The barbed wired had bound them to the crosses and prevented any movements. Kumiko stared with disbelief at the huge nails while it was placed above her wrist. She couldn’t believe she had competed against hundreds of over girls to end up like that. She had volunteered for this special event and was chosen from amongst hundreds of other girls to be allowed to participate. It had seemed so gracious to be crucified for such an important and auspicious event and all her friends and relatives had been so proud of her when she was amongst the few chosen after the final round of selections. She had felt like a princess, the prettiest girl in the world. But now, the pain was unbearable and she was scared knowing that those huge nails were about to be driven into her.

Suddenly she felt the cold metal nail being driven through her wrist. The pain was horrible and shot through her whole body. She quivered and screamed as the second nail entered her other wrist. A cold icy feeling ran along the back of her spine and she could feel it slowly engulfing her whole body. Then suddenly the pain was gone and replaced with a weird unknown feeling. It actually even felt good. Kumiko thought that she might have gone crazy or had died. But that was far from the case. She was still very much alive but her body had taken enough pain and abuse. It had shut itself off from all the unwanted sensations. Kumiko, like the rest of the girls were still feeling the pain inflicted upon them but due to its intenseness the pain registers in their bodies had overloaded and were unable to register any of the intense pains any more. Pain was still there and felt, but the more intense ones were being ignored and in most cases interpreted as a different feeling. Kumiko was starting to enjoy her torture and feeling quite aroused. When another nail was driven through her ankles, she screamed out in pleasure and an enormous orgasm rippled through her entire body. Kumiko felt at peace and very happy. She felt how her cross was being erected in front of the podium in a straight line with the others. The sun was getting up and its rays braced her skin and warmed her up. She had never enjoyed a sunrise in such a way before. It felt really good and she felt as if she was one with nature. She only had content and joy left in her heart.

She was spread on the cross and enjoying the sun slowly warm her body for a while when she felt something prodding her pussy. It was a spiked pole being rubbed against her labia and slowly being pushed into her. Kumiko moaned softly with slightly parted lips while the pole was pushed higher up and deeper into her cunt invading her womb and passing through it. It did not feel very painful at all, but rather she felt fully stuffed. It was better than any cock she had ever experienced. It totally filled her up and reached further than any cock could ever go. It passed past her lungs and was nearing her oesophagus at the back of her throat. Kumiko tilted her back slightly backwards, the only movement she was able to do that her bonds allowed. With another slight push the tip of the pole emerged from her mouth forcing her jaws wide apart to allow it come out of her mouth. She gagged while it rubbed against her throat on its way out. Kumiko, like the rest of the girls had been properly crucified and impaled.

There was only one more final thing to do for their preparation. The final cruelty to be inflicted upon their little, fragile bodies was to gut them. Each of the assistants had taken a sharp knife and started their work on their assigned girl. Kumiko felt the cold steel of the blade touch her belly and felt another shiver run down the back of her spine. It felt so good and she quivered with excitement. Her only regret was that she was unable to move her hands to rub her pussy. The knife slit open her belly like butter and she felt how her intestines dropped out. She felt a few more cuts while her belly was opened wider for all her guts to drop out. This finished her preparation. She was left like that to be dried by the sun and suffer a slow and agonising death by dehydration and loss of blood.

The next group of girls were destined to be hung. It was a much larger and more diverse group than the previous one, and there were girls of all ages but they all were equally as beautiful as the previous batch. They were led onto the oval where they ran around and poked their fingers at anything they saw. Those little rascals were not a bit disciplined at all. There were about a hundred flagpoles spread all over the oval and one lane of poles in a straight line leading to the ramp of the Dolcett II. Ms Kazari was very patient with this group of hyperactive girls. She normally would have whipped them for such bad behaviours, but she could understand their excitement. This was after all not just another beautiful set-up; it was the set-up of the millennium or even a lifetime event. It was such a big and wonderful event that everybody should be allowed to enjoy it and savour the moment. She granted the girls a few minutes to look around and marvel at the already finished settings like the crosses with the freshly crucified girls.

“Are you Ms Kazari?” she heard a young voice ask her. “I’m Jennifer and these are my friends Julie and Natalia. Can you hang them before you hang me? Please. I want to watch them hang.” the little girl begged her almost desperately. She was so cute and sweet that Ms Kazari felt almost sorry for her and did not have the heart to refuse her request. Her heart almost melted by the sweetness of the little Jennifer. “I’ll make sure you’ll be the last girl hung so that you can watch all the other girls hang”, she heard herself tell the little girl. Jennifer was extremely happy upon hearing this and hopped around on the oval, her pigtails bouncing up and down with every jump she made. It looked quite cute.

Ms Kazari split up the girls into two groups, one with the younger girls and the other slightly older ones. The older ones were to be hung along the lane leading to the ramp while the young ones would be scattered around the oval to the various flagpoles.

The older girls were assembled and queued up in a line and then were marched to the lane. Every time they reached a flagpole, the girl at the head of the queue would move aside and take a position next to the pole. This was done until all those girls had found their pole. While this happened, the young ones were running around the oval giggling and teasing the male assistants.

Jennifer did not run around like the other girls of her age. She stayed with Ms Kazari and followed her, watching everything she did. Ms Kazari was supervising the preparations along the line of flagpoles. Her assistants were attaching the pre-made nooses to the flagpoles while the girl standing next to each of the poles watched them. Jennifer watched with excitement how Ms Kazari picked up a noose and attached it to one of the flagpoles. She was so excited and wished she would be allowed to attach one as well. As if reading her mind, Ms Kazari handed her a noose and told her to attach it. Jennifer was so surprised that she froze for a few seconds wondering whether she was dreaming. Ms Kazari’s gentle voice startled her and she quickly took the noose and attached it to the next pole. She was quite excited and nervous since she had never done it before. Her hands were shaking slightly while she attached the noose. Ms Kazari smiled and was quite amazed on the good job Jennifer did.

When all the nooses were attached, it was time to tie the girls up. There was plenty of rope available for that purpose and Jennifer watched with excitement while Ms Kazari and her assistants grabbed some rope and tied the girls’ hands behind their backs. Jennifer watched carefully how the knots were tied and tried to remember every step. Then Ms Kazari offered her a rope and pointed at one of the unbound girls. Immediately, Jennifer took the rope from Ms Kazari and ran over to the girl pointed at by Ms Kazari. The girl placed her hands behind her back when Jennifer arrived and she wrapped the rope around her wrists and fastened the knots the same way as she had observed Ms Kazari do it before.

“You are very talented, Jennifer.” Ms Kazari told her. “ I’ll make you my personal assistant until it’s your own turn. How about it?” she offered. “It would be my pleasure. Thank you very much Mistress”, Jennifer replied with joy in her face.

Next they placed the nooses around the girls’ necks. “All these nooses are attached to a pulley system which will pull them all up at the same time when it is activated. They will all be simultaneously lifted up and slowly hanged.” Ms Kazari told her. “This will be done sometime later when everybody has arrived. You young girls will be pulled up right now.”

They left the row of pretty girls standing there with the noose around their necks and walked towards a nearby flagpole. Immediately one of the young lasses ran towards that flagpole and claimed it for herself. It was Julie, one of Jennifer’s friends. She smiled happily at the approaching Ms Kazari and her friend Jennifer. “Thank you very much”, Julie said with great excitement in her voice. She couldn’t believer her luck to be personally hanged by the famous Ms Kazari herself. Never, not even in her wildest dreams had she imagined that she would be so lucky. But there she was smiling at Ms Kazari who had indicated that she would be doing her. Jennifer gave Julie a quick hug and kissed her on the lips softly. Then Ms Kazari picked up the rope dangling at the flagpole and tied a noose. Jennifer and Julie watched her with admiration and anticipation. Then she smiled at Julie who immediately turned around and placed her hands behind her back to be bound. Jennifer handed Ms Kazari a piece of rope with which she tied Julie’s wrists together. She pulled it tightly together until Julie let out a loud gasp.

Then she lifted Julie’s bundle of hair up and slipped the noose around her head. She placed it neatly around her neck. Julie trembled with excitement and arousement. She had never felt so good before. It was more intense than anything she had ever experienced before. Jennifer looked at her friend and rubbed her own pussy. It turned her on incredibly to watch her friend being prepared to hang. Ms Kazari made a final adjustment to the noose around Julie’s neck and made it just fit loosely. All was set and ready to hang Julie. Ms Kazari took the loose end of the rope hanging beside the pole and started pulling it. It went taut after a few tugs and the pulley at the top of the flagpole started to turn allowing the rope to run through it. It made sure that the rope could be pulled through but would not allow it to retract. Ms Kazari pulled at the rope a few more times and Julie began to be lifted upwards. A few further pulls and she was half way up along the flagpole. Ms Kazari continued to pull at the rope until Julie’s head was almost at the top, and then secured her end of the rope around the pole.

Julie felt the rope slowly contracting around her throat and then being slowly lifted up into the air. Breathing became very hard and almost impossible. Julie kicked around a bit with her legs, which of course did not help her much but allowed her to stay alive a little longer to suffer more and provide a more entertaining show to Jennifer and Ms Kazari. When she was half way up, breathing had become impossible and her face gradually turned blue. Her kicking was reduced to occasional jerks and her empty lungs started to hurt tremendously with every attempted breath she tried to take. Her vision began to blur and she lost body control. A stream of yellow urine flowed from between her legs down along the pole, forming a little puddle down at the base. Jennifer orgasmed when she saw her friend loose body control and urinate. Then it was over. The jerking and kicking stopped and she knew Julie had died.

They went to another pole and did the same thing to another girl while Jennifer watched each hanging with fascination. Soon almost all the girls had been done. Then they came across Natalia who had been avoiding all the other hangmen. “There you are, I’ve been looking for you.” Jennifer gave Natalia a quick kiss on her cheek. “Let’s get you swinging. I’m looking forward to this one”, she said smiling. Ms Kazari took the rope and handed it to Jennifer. “Do you want to hang your friend?” she asked her. “Yes, of course”, Jennifer replied excitedly and took the rope. She told Natalia to turn around and place her arms behind her back. Then she tied her wrists. Jennifer was very excited. She fumbled around with the dangling noose trying to tie a noose and needed several attempt before she got it right. Her nervousness was quite visible, but she finally managed. Relieved, she slipped the noose around Natalia’s head and arranged it neatly around her neck. Then she kissed her goodbye and pulled the rope, which lifted her up, on her tiptoes. Jennifer pulled again and her feet left the ground. Instantly she began to kick around trying to get hold. Jennifer continued to pull at the rope taking her friend further up into the air and she tremendously enjoyed watching her friend dance in the air. It was somewhat a different feeling to watch such a dance from directly beneath. It was a different view and quite enjoyable was well. Jennifer could see her friend’s wet pussy glister in the sunlight of the morning sun. It was quite a panorama and the fact that she was doing her own friend made it so much nicer. Then she received a golden shower from above. A sprinkle of wet piss dripped down onto her face while she looked upwards. Jennifer let the first few streams flow across her cheeks on her face, but then opened her mouth wide to receive the rest of the golden liquid. She swallowed all of the rest of the warm liquid. It was her friend’s final product and her last present to her.

Ms Kazari watched the two girls with a smile on her face and waited till Jennifer had finished her shower. Then she took her by the hand and let her to the last empty flagpole. “It’s your turn now sweetheart”, she told her with a smile. “You were quite good. I’ll have your DNA extracted and cloned after your death.” “Thank you very much Ms Kazari. Thank you for everything. You’ve made me very happy today and hopefully I will be able to give you a good and worthy show.” Jennifer replied and Ms Kazari gave her a short hug. “Let’s do it girl”. Jennifer placed her arms behind her back and turned around for Ms Kazari to tie her up. She knew the exact routine by now. Ms Kazari bound her wrists and then tied the noose while Jennifer watched smilingly.

She was very happy. Finally it was her own turn. She had dreamed about this event for years, ever since she had reached puberty and realised what it meant to be a real woman, to give her love to her fellow humans, to society itself, to be snuffed and to make love to the noose in her case. Indeed, Jennifer had been a very fortunate girl. She had lived a short but very happy live and had won one of the hardest fought for competition. She triumphantly was selected to be part of the decoration during the launch of the Dolcett II. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity every girl longed for and she had gotten it. Not only that, she had also been very privileged to be able to watch her friends hang as well and even hanged one of them herself. On top of that, she was about to be hung by the greatest decorator in the world. The famous Ms Kazari herself was about to hang Jennifer. It was a great honour and Jennifer knew that it would be her happiest moment in life. There was absolutely nothing better than this. It was her just award for having been a good girl.

Ms Kazari softly touched Jennifer’s long beautiful blonde hair and brushed it aside, combing it into a neat bundle with her fingers. Jennifer moaned softly when Ms Kazari caressed her neck slightly and slipped the noose over her head and placed it around her soft delicate neck. This made Jennifer incredibly horny, her pussy itched, as it had never done before. It became almost unbearable for her and she really needed relieve. This was all written over her face and Ms Kazari started to rub Jennifer’s pussy slightly who responded with several satisfying moans. She was ready and completely relaxed. Jennifer looked forward to being asphyxiated by the noose. She had watched several girls go in this fashion and it seemed so very erotic to her. She wanted it so much.

And then it started. Ms Kazari pulled the rope and Jennifer was finally going to hang. She was slowly pulled up and felt the noose tighten around her neck slightly and pulling her upwards. She closed her eyes and let the noose guide her to paradise. It gently tightened its grip around her neck, tight enough to command her upward movement, but not too tight to rob her of her breath. Guided by the noose, Jennifer was slowly lifted up further, standing on her tiptoes. Then it took her further and her feet left the ground while the noose held on to her tighter as if to prevent her from falling. It was an incredible feeling, being slowly drawn upwards and having the neck massaged and caressed by the noose. Jennifer felt like an angel rising up to the gates of heaven. She felt herself very light, as if floating up in the air and not being pulled by a rope. It was just heavenly. She had several orgasms while she slowly slipped away. Her body was jerking and shaking powerfully, her strong legs kicking wildly, dancing her last dance while rising up to the sky.

Jennifer’s mouth was slightly gaping open and covered with drool, which she was unable to control and leaking out of her mouth, dripping all over. Her face was contorted with pain and agony as the noose cut off her air supply. She no longer was dancing and was hardly moving any more. Her only movement were the contortions on her face. There was a slight breeze, which made her hair fly around and cover her face, blocking her view. She gradually slipped away and lost bladder control. Jennifer turned into a shower for a short time, producing a stream of yellow piss, which formed a small puddle below on the ground. Then she shuttered one final time as her body was experiencing a huge orgasm sweeping through her whole body and went limp after that. Her body wasn’t moving any more. She had died an enjoyable and worthy death. Ms Kazari admired her work a little longer. Meanwhile her assistants had finished off the rest of the girls and had gone to the nearby workshop. She also headed towards the workshop and disappeared. It was time for her to prepare the fireworks.

This left the place nearly deserted. Then a delivery van arrived and a group of naked girls stepped out of it. They marched over the refreshment stall straight away. Admiral Tabero had a quick look and saw several DrinkMaster^TMs standing there. The girls headed towards that direction. Admiral Tabero watched how the first girl knelt down into it and the blade fell, chopping off her head and catching the blood produced by her fountain.

The girls lined up patiently awaiting their turn at the machine. It wasn’t something unusual. After all, that was what women were for. Admiral Tabero took a short moment to reflect about his culture’s history and struggle for independence and how the slaughter and use of women had become the natural way of life for the Onixians.

Once upon a time about 10,000 years ago, they all were originally from Boredomica, the planet they were currently at war with. This original home world of theirs had been very restrictive. Often they had had conflicts about moral issues. There were many factions of which the Censorians were the strongest, holding the supreme power over the military. Even back then, the Onixians did not like the Censorians very much. In those days, driven by the forefathers of the Onixians, they had discovered the technology for spaceflight, and after the first successful space discovery program, Onixia and several other planets were found which were then colonised.

Boredomica kept the new colonies in strict control under the rulership of the Censorians. There was almost no local administration. Everything was controlled centrally from Boredomica. Strict control was put onto everything, even the level of export to the home planet. And naturally there were initial resistance to the power and control Boredomica had over the colonies, but these were subdued quickly with the arrival of government troops sent by the Censorians. The new colonies quickly learned that there was no change for them even though they had left Boredomica. Everything was still the same with the Censorians controlling everything.

However, Boredomica made one exception with the colonies. They granted Onixia autonomy and more independence than the rest of the other colonies. The proud inhabitants of the newly founded colony of Onixia were initially very happy about this. However, soon they found out the reason for their great autonomy. Their planet was very infertile and had very poor soil. They were unable to grow sufficient crops to feed their people. When they requested assistance from their home world, they found out what their independence really meant. They were left to fend for themselves without any help from the home world. Food became a big problem for the Onixians. The Onixians desperately attempted to request for assistance several times and eventually realised that they had been abandoned.

Faced with this problem and no help at all, Onixia suffered a big epidemic and lost half of its population. The survivors had to cannibalise on the dead in order to survive. Soon enough they were faced with the same problem again. They had no food reserves left. Producing food was a big problem. They had a mineral rich planet but due to the poor soil they had almost no agriculture and were unable to grow much food. At the same time they had discovered that their people were also suffering from some kind of mutation. Male offspring had become very rare compared to females, which were born in huge quantities.

A solution to the problem was eventually found and had become the primary principle of their society. Some resourceful females, mainly the ones who had given birth to sons had sacrificed themselves to feed their beloved sons. They had realised that the only thing that could ensure their survival was to provide them with food. Thus when their breasts ran dry of milk or when their sons had reached an age where they required eating meat, those courageous women had volunteered themselves onto the butchering block to provide their most beloved ones with the required and life saving nourishment. Soon many other women followed their examples and it became common practice for girls to line up at the butchering plants in order to provide food for their brothers and fathers.

The Onixians survived and Onixia flourished for nearly 1000 years during which they made much advancement in technology. Their scientists were busy working on new discoveries in various areas such as cloning, genetic manipulations and space exploration. Towards the end of their first millennium, they had built a big space ship to explore the galaxy, which they proudly named the ‘Dolcett’. Thus they sent off their new spaceship into deep space to explore new worlds, where no Onixian had gone before.

At around that time the other planets that were part of the Boredomican Empire had started a rebellion against their exploitation. After having been exploited by Boredomica for a thousand years they were no longer content with continuing to do so and had demanded greater autonomy. They were boldly refused and in an attempt to gain their independence by means of force they had started a war with their home world. During the short confusion, which the war brought forward, Boredomica launched all their nuclear missiles against the rebellious colonies and wiped them off the surface of their planets leaving only wastelands behind. It was a total nuclear disaster, which made most of the colonies uninhabitable. Unfortunately for the Censorians, their little accident had another unwelcome side effect. Due to some leakage in their nuclear reactors and missiles, some of their own population had been contaminated. Many of their females died from infections following the contamination and left their planet in an imbalance between males and females.

Boredomica having lost all their colonies and suffering from a shortage of women attempted to reclaim its power over Onixia which had plenty of females and technically was still theirs and was flourishing in unbelievable wealth. The Onixians refused to help the home world. They were opposed to sharing their precious resources and giving the Censorians any of their women. It was absolutely unthinkable for an Onixian woman to live with the Censorians. It just did not work, none of the women were willing to waste their ass for the Censorians and everybody agreed that it would be a great waste of their fine women. The Onixians wanted to eat their women themselves and were unwilling to part with them just to help the Censorians. Also the Onixians were still remembering how the home world had failed to help them when they were starving.

Boredomica attempted to take over Onixia by force, which was resisted, and the Onixians declared full independence with a show of military force. This resulted in outright war between the two planets. Many believed that the Onixians would be wiped out just like the other colonies and had prepared for evacuation. But despite the odds, they prevailed. The Censorian military was strong and ruthless. They destroyed much of Onixia on their initial assault. Almost the entire Onixian defence force was wiped out in a massive space battle where they were greatly outnumbered. When the Censorian attack fleet had destroyed the entire Onixian defence fleet, they went on to attack the planet itself. The surface of Onixia was flattened by the constant bombardments that followed, and no building was left standing. It was the bitterest day for the Onixians who had to helplessly witness the destruction of their beloved world. Luckily, most of them had survived in the underground cities that they had build over the centuries.

When the Censorians landed on Onixia, they expected only minor resistance and were not prepared for the heavy resistance they encountered. The Onixians systematically took out and captured most of the landed Censorian spaceships. They had organised many raiding parties, which attacked and killed most of the surprised Censorians who did not expect any organised resistance at all. Thus the Censorians lost their most powerful spaceships in their first landing on Onixia. Using the captured fleet of ships, combined with their own surviving ships, the Onixians launched a counter attack against Boredomica, which resulted in heavy losses on both sides. After this big battle, both sides had had too many losses to continue the war. Crippled and unable to wage war any more, both sides started to rebuild their own respective world and temporarily stopped fighting. However, the wound inflicted on both sides was too deep to ever talk about peace. Boredomica and Onixia had become mortal enemies.

Meanwhile the survivors on the destroyed colonies were fighting for their own survival. Some returned to Boredomica where they were treated like dirt. Others fled to Onixia where they were welcomed and allowed to establish their own little communities. They settled down on Onixia although they did not like the cannibalistic ways of the Onixians. In their eyes, both the Onixians and the Censorians were evil, but the Onixians were less evil. In time, some of them integrated into Onixian society and accepted the Onixian cultural values while others completely refused the Onixian way of living and tried to take over Onixia. War broke out between the native Onixians and the new colonists. This was the start of the civil war on Onixia. It would have ended swiftly with the defeat of the colonist rebels. However, the Censorians used this opportunity against the Onixians by supporting the colonists with weapons and other supplies dragging the war on for centuries.

Sometime at the start of this civil war, the Dolcett had returned from its journey, announcing the discovery of a beautiful blue planet. However, the Dolcett never returned to Onixia. Before it was able to return to Onixia, it was intercepted and destroyed. Ever since then the Onixian had worked on a new spaceship in the hope they would be able to once again visit their new world, but because of the ongoing war had not been able to do that. After almost 9000 years of war and theoretical science the opportunity was finally there. The war had finally ended and the accumulated knowledge and research of the past 9000 years had been put into creating the Dolcett II.

During the thousand years, the Onixians had also theorised on the possible usage of Black Holes to breach the distances of space. They developed a space folding technology known as wormhole drives which in theory would be able to allow them to travel to anywhere in the galaxy in a much shorter time. This new technology was installed on the Dolcett II and would be tested once the Dolcett II was launched into space.

Admiral Tabero was startled when captain Fraser gently tapped him on his shoulder. “You look worried”, she said. “It’s nothing. I was just thinking about our planet’s history,” he murmured. “I hope nothing will go wrong. Is the crew on board yet?” he asked her. “Everyone except us is already on board.” she replied and gave him a sensual kiss, pushing her tongue into his mouth. They kissed for a while until they heard an announcement.

“Fellow cannibals and meat. It gives me great pleasure to say that today is the day. Our spaceship, the magnificent Dolcett II is about to take off to the stars. Hopefully it will find our lost people. We finally will have a chance to be reunited with our brothers and sisters on a far away planet.”

The announcer was the lovely Ms Cerda, a popular singer and wannabe meat. She had attempted to persuade admiral Tabero to feature her as the main course for his birthday party the previous year, however, unfortunately for her, she had had a previous commitment and had to perform at another party and lost her opportunity to be his roast.

Cerda was a pretty redhead with shoulder length hair and a pair of ample bosoms, which every cannibal would have loved to sink their teeth in. However, she was obsessed with being admiral Tabero’s roast and had refused several other offers to be featured as the main course in order to save herself for Tabero. This obsession of hers had quite a few advantages for the cannibal community. Cerda was trying her best to be noticed by Tabero and was always giving her bests at performances, producing only first class records and absolutely perfect live performances. The other thing was that she did not jump into the first best offer to a dinner party where a lot of artists had gone and ended their career much too early. Cerda stuck around with the hope that her chance would come again and she would be able to be barbecued for Tabero. For that purpose, she had kept her body in perfect roasting shape. This meant that she had made sure that there was some marbled meat around her shapely butt and legs, and that her belly had a slight layer of fat. Most pretty young women had a perfectly flat belly with absolutely no fat at all, but for the gourmet cannibals, this meant that the meat required some fattening up work. This was required to ensure the body had enough fat to allow for a perfect roast. Cerda was careful to keep her body at a perfect roasting shape so that she did not need to waste time to be fattened up and would be able to roast straight away when Tabero wanted her.

“We will be having fireworks in a short moment after which the Dolcett II will lift off. Please feel free to have a drink while we wait for the preparations to finish. The drinking stalls are open and let me assure you that we are serving fresh quality drinks there”. Cerda pointed at the line of young women lined up behind the row of DrinkMaster^TMs. “And we have plenty for everyone. We also have arranged some little fun for some of you. Please take a look at your ticket. If you have one of the following numbers, you are a lucky winner and get to fuck these lovely girls here”, she pointed at the line of pretty girls standing in a straight line along the row of flag poles with a noose around their necks. The flashboard behind her started to show the winning numbers and some fortunate people in the audience happily exclaimed their luck and came forward.

The gathered crowd looked at the lovely girls bound and standing next to the flagpoles. It was such pretty sight of bondage. A simple rope looped around each of their bodies and a matching noose around their necks. It was a very pretty sight and the lucky winners lost no time running to the front to claim their prizes. They dropped their pants and started to fuck those lovely girls.

Freddie was one of those lucky winners. He picked one of the pretty girls and sank his stiff cock into her. Just the sight of the lovely beauty gave him a hard on. He rammed his cock deep into his girl. She was a pretty brunette with shoulder length hair. Her pussy was cleanly shaven like all the rest of them and very smooth. He pumped his cock into her while she moaned loudly. The sight of the noose around her neck was a real turn on. He fucked her hard and shot his wad deep into her womb while kissing her wildly. Then he pulled out of her cunt but to his surprise, his cock went stiff again in just a few seconds. Without wasting time, he shoved it up her tight ass and fucked her hard while she screamed out her lungs. Freddie had another incredible orgasm a few minutes later. He was so extremely turned on by the sight of this lovely brunette that he fucked her several times more.

Meanwhile the rest of the audience walked around to have a closer look at the other decorations. There was a line of crosses at the bottom of the podium where Cerda was standing. Each of the crosses had a girl nailed to it. It was a beautiful view. Obviously each of the girls was in a great deal of pain. They had been nailed to the cross at their wrists and ankles and there was some barbed wire wrapped around them to hold them still. The girls had been impaled through their cunts and had the pole coming out of their mouths. Their bellies were slid open and their guts were hanging out. It was quite a nice sight. Also all over the oval, there were flagpoles which each had a pretty dead girl dangling from them. The poles weren’t very high and people were able to see the purple faces of the dead girls and their protruding tongues.

Some went over to the stalls to get a drink. Miriam was standing in line for her turn. She watched as the girl in front of her knelt down on the cushion inside the DrinkMaster^TM. The girl put her head through the hole and the attendant grabbed her nicely bound bundle of hair and attached it to a hook above her. Then he picked up the Stimulator4000^TM, which was lying on a little table beside him and pushed it into her cunt. The girl made a soft moan and in seconds she began to shake and her moaning began to intensify. She reached orgasms in a few seconds later. Just at that moment, the attendant activated the DrinkMaster^TM and the sharp blade above the girl’s head came down rapidly, slicing through her neck as if slicing through soft butter. Her severed head popped forward and was caught dangling above the barrel beneath. Her blood started to stream out of the stump of her neck and flowed down into the barrel. The attendant placed a glass below the tap of the barrel and a bright red liquid flowed into the glass. He turned off the tap when the glass was filled and handed it to the next spectator waiting in line for a drink.

When the stream of blood started to simmer down to a dribble, the body of the dead girl was removed and the next girl was asked to take her place. It was Miriam’s turn. She proudly walked up to the DrinkMaster^TM and got into position. The soft cushions inside made her quite comfortable and she leaned forward stretching her neck out. The attendant grabbed her hair and tied it to the hook above her. Miriam felt very excited. It finally was her turn. She had watched so many of the girls in front of her being processed and finally she would be able to feel what they all had felt. While she was lost in thoughts, the attendant had grabbed the Stimulator4000^TM and was about to shove it into her cunt. Suddenly she felt the big iron rod being pushed into her. It was so big and completely filled up her cunt. Miriam moaned slightly and knew she had done the right thing. There was nothing better than being prepared and being beheaded. Then the Stimulator4000^TM was turned on sending waves of indescribable wonderful feelings through her body. Miriam quivered and jerked for a while enjoying every second of the stimulation and was out of breath when she was hit by a huge orgasm which rippled through her entire body. It was so intense she was left out of breath and her heart was beating like it had never beaten before.

At that moment the attendant activated the DrinkMaster^TM and the blade fell down and sliced through Miriam's soft neck. It hit her light a bold of lightning and the last thing she saw was a striking white flash. Then everything went dark and her head was catapulted forward and then upward. It was hold in air by the hook attached to her hair. Her head dangled above the barrel while streams of blood shot out of her neck like a geyser into the waiting barrel beneath it. The guests were served another glass of fresh blood wine.

After an hour, Cerda waved Ms Kazari, signalling her that it was time to begin the show. The men had finished fucking the pretty girls along the lane of flagpoles and Ms Kazari activated her remote. Immediately the nooses around each of the girl's neck tightened and they started their ascend. The rope was pulled by a system of pulleys ensuring that all the girls were lifted up at the same speed and height. Everyone looked at the line of girls as they began their short journey up the flagpole, kicking and swinging slightly as the rope attached to the nooses around their necks pulled them up.

Each of the girls was gasping for air desperately while the nooses around their necks tightened. After not long, their desperate attempts to breath and catch some air died down and all that they were still able to do was to gasp, but they could not get any air. The nooses around their necks were too taut and had already blocked the passage of air in their throats. Soon their faces turned purple as they were unable to breath any more and their jerking stopped. As a final, they all simultaneously loss control of their bladders and each excreted a stream of golden piss which flowed down in parallel just like the colourful and beautiful water display shows at the gates of their town hall.

Then a group of nude girls walked onto the oval. Ms Kazari cautioned everybody to move back. The girls had something stuck into their pussies and assholes. Admiral Tabero recognised it to be the bottom end of small rockets used for fireworks. It was going to be a delightful and enjoyable event. The girls formed a little circle at the centre of the oval, with the back to each other and facing the crowd showing them cheerful and smiling faces.

This was it. Once the fireworks were done the Dolcett II would lift off. Admiral Tabero and captain Fraser started to make their way up to the podium for a final speech. They were greeted by Cerda who seductively smiled and exposed her fine slender would be drumsticks to Tabero. Admiral Tabero grinned back to her and went to the centre of the podium where he started his speech while his hands were kneading her firm ass cheeks. “Fellow cannibals and beloved meats, the moment that we all have waited so long for has finally come. Our exploration ship, the mighty Dolcett II, which is standing right behind me, is about to go into deep space. My mission is to locate our missing brothers and sisters stranded on an unknown and far away world known to us only as Terra. I will do my best to find our missing people so that we can be reunited again after so many thousands of years of forced separation. Once we are reunited again, we will be stronger and crush the bloody Censorians and take back the home world!” he said proudly and was cheered back by the huge crowd who exploded in applause and jubilation.

Then he went off the podium pulling Cerda after him while captain Fraser made her speech. “Honourable cannibals and delicious meats, I am delighted and very honoured to be part of this very important mission. I will endeavour to find Terra and come back safely.” she started to say and was interrupted with an eruption of applause and cheering. “We will be taking off in 20 minutes. If you excuse me, I have a ship to board”, she said jokingly and heard the crowd laugh in response. She stepped off the podium and saw Cerda’s cum filled face and Tabero zipping back his pants. Cerda grinned at her and jumped up the podium again to make her final announcement. Fraser went and hugged Tabero and they both kissed while Cerda announced the fireworks. Then Tabero waved Cerda over to them. “Do you want to join us for a BBQ on board?” he asked Cerda. "With pleasure”, she responded immediately and wrapped herself around Tabero’s neck and hugged him tightly and thanking him for his invitation. They headed off together and boarded the ship.

Meanwhile Ms Kazari took over the show and everyone gazed at the nude girls in the centre of the oval. Another group of girls came onto the oval and formed a bigger circle around the other girls. They also faced outside smiling at the audience. The new arrivals were completely nude as well and had inflated bellies. It was obvious that they had had their bellies filled up with something, but they had nothing protruding from their pussies or assholes.

At Ms Kazari’s signal the outer ring of girls all knelt down so that the audience was able to see the inner ring of girls with the rockets stuck in their pussies and assholes. She took out her remote control and pressed the ignition button. The girls immediately produced smoke from their pussies and shot straight up into the sky. The audience exclaimed their amazement and gasped while a dozen girls were shooting up the skies above them. Then they exploded with a bang and produced a rain of blood and guts as well as some glitter from the crackers in their asses.

The audience cheered and applauded. Ms Kazari smiled with satisfaction. Her masterpiece of art once again appealed the general masses and was well approved by the crowd as good entertainment. She activated the second button and the ring of outer girls with the bloated bellies exploded. Their bellies had been filled with glitter and smaller fire crackers which were slightly catapulted up in the air when the girls exploded and filled the sky above them with colourful glitter and a few more smaller bangs resulting in some nice after effects.

Straight after that there was another even louder explosion from behind the podium. It was the great Dolcett II. The main thrusters had fired and the massive spaceship was lifting off the ground. The take off was in progress and everyone looked upwards to observe the departure of the Dolcett II. The great moment had finally come. The Onixians were finally reclaiming their place in space and starting a new era of space exploration.

Please read the next series: A New World (by Honda)

 

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