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This is a scene from the popular snuff series titled: 'Snuff Wars'.

WARNING: This story is intended for adults only. It contains cannibalism.

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Lieutenant Davies immediately went to work and analysed all the cages and storage equipment that they were using. She worked very hard trying not to disappoint captain Fraser who had put much faith in her abilities. The first problem she had to deal with was the group of sex slaves Ms Yariman had trained. They could not freeze them so they had to travel in little cages. Lieutenant Davies believed that if those girls were tubed they could survive longer-term storage without the need to require excessive maintenance. All the sex slaves from Dana's group were put into little cages and each then had tubes inserted into all their orifices. Both the tubes from their vaginas and assholes lead to their own mouths respectively. These pacifiers would ensure that whenever the girls had to piss or shit, their excretion would not result in any discomforting smells and would also feed their excretion back into their own mouth as nourishment for them.

This would result in a reduced feeding cycle of once per day and also not require the slaves to move around which would save them space by not requiring additional corridors for their unnecessary movements. Each of the cages was then racked up next to and on top of each other. If the service of any of the sex slaves was required, then their individual cages could be retrieved and they could be let out for whatever service they had to perform. Cleaning them was also quite easy. Lieutenant Davies had some conveyor belts mounted through which the cages could be run through for cleaning. Each automated cycle could then take care of the showering, brushing and drying.

It was quite a convenient system and Davies was quite proud of having come up with it. In addition, she also had some extra shackles attached to the cages, which could be used to hold the girls securely in place during transportation. There were waist-belts and collars to ensure that the girls were fixed in place. In addition, there were shackles for the wrists and ankles, and leather belts for the thighs and upper arms so that the girls could not damage themselves by letting anything hang out of the cage during turbulences. Having them secured this way also allowed easy inspection of their tags that were attached to their pussy lips. These tags contained their ratings and usage instructions.

Dana was put into one of those cages for testing. She felt very uncomfortable and could hardly move at all. She had never seen such contraptions before. Everything seemed so alien to her and it scared her. But she had no choice. As an obedient slave she had to do everything she was told to without questioning or objections. Dana was locked into one of the cages and had been securely bound to the shackles. She could not move anymore and felt very vulnerable, even more vulnerable than when she was tied up and whipped. She felt like an animal in a cage, which she really was; an animal in a cage readied for transportation. In addition, she also had tubes inserted into her pussy and ass, which wasn't too uncomfortable and Dana had wondered why that was done to her until the other end of the tubes were stuck into her mouth and fastened. She immediately understood the ingenuity of the contraption. Her piss and shit would immediately be returned to her mouth for reabsorption into her body. There would be no exception. She was a perfect recycling machine for her own feces. Dana did not know what being caged like that had to do with being a sex slave but there was nothing she could do about it nor was there any way she was able to ask anyone about it. She just had to adjust to being tied up and locked in a cage. She could not even masturbate or beg to be punished. All she could do was sit there and wait, hoping it would end soon and she would be used in some way.

While Dana was in her cage she was able to observe the food-processing unit in action. The whole system was automated and very efficient. There was a conveyer belt that went across the room next to the room Dana was in. A glass wall was separating the two rooms so Dana was able to observe everything that was happening in the next room. On one end, there was a chute that would open and a cage containing an animal similar to Dana would be placed onto the conveyer belt and it would slowly move towards the centre of the room. It would then stop once it had reached the centre. A disinfectant spray was then released on the animal in the cage. The short automated shower was very efficient and the animal in the cage was squeaky clean in no time. Then a hook came from above and attached itself to the top of the cage.

Following that there was a puff and it appeared like a cloud of white powder had been dumped onto the animal in the cage. Her entire body had been completely covered by the white powder and it seemed to stick to her skin. Then the hook lifted the cage up off the conveyor belt. A big circular surface that looked like the top of a huge pot began to spin and gradually separated into two halves. When the two halves were fully apart, Dana could see the hot boiling oil underneath where the two semi circular plates had been. The boiling oil was bubbling. It must have been very hot. The cage was then moved so that it was directly above the boiling oil. Dana could now recognise the girl in it. She was one of the sex slaves from her group. The girl was called Tina and she had volunteered for it not really knowing what she had volunteered for. She had been in a hurry to be of use and jumped at the first available opportunity.

The girl in the cage was staring down at the hot boiling oil with wide-open eyes. She could not believe that she was about to be deep fried until she was crispy. She had just been cleaned and marinated and was about to be dipped into the oil for deep-frying. There wasn't much she could do about it. The machine was programmed to do its task and nothing could change its mind. The girl knew that and she did not scream or plead for her life. She remembered that she had begged to be made a sex slave like all the other girls in her group and she had promised she would do anything asked of her without objection or hesitation. It was obvious what was asked of her now. She was to die and become a deep fried chick.

The cage then began to slowly descend into the hot boiling oil. The animal inside it stared at the bubbling oil beneath her with disbelief and fearful lust. She had volunteered for it after all. The meat animal did not feel any regrets. She had asked to be used without limitations and this was how she ended up to be used. Her meat would feed many of her masters and mistresses. The animal liked that thought. She wanted to be useful in some way. It was getting much hotter. The cage was almost touching the boiling oil. The animal could feel the heat around her, but the cage remained cool and comforting. It was made of a special metal that was insulated from absorbing and transferring heat.

Then the cage sank down deeper and the oil touched her feet. The pain immediately shot straight to her head. It was intense and quick. The hot oil deep-fried her legs instantly and she could not feel them anymore after a lightning bulk of intense pain. The pain she experienced was very liberating. It gave her the assurance that she was turning into food. Soon she could smell herself. The aroma was mouth watering and she wished she would be the tastiest girl. The pain continued to crawl upwards as the cage went deeper down into the oil and fried the rest of her legs. The animal was screaming loudly from the pain and struggling against its restraints. The pain was driving her wild while her pussy lips were dripping wet. Soon they would be fried as well. The animal hoped that it would give her pain and many pleasures. When her legs had been deep-fried she could feel the heat closing in to her pussy. The animal was wild with excitement as it waited for her pussy to be deep-fried and turned into a crispy morsel.

Then when the hot oil crazed her pussy lips the girl almost jumped violently and would had fallen down if not for her restrains that held her securely. Her delicate little pussy was deep-fried instantly and began to smell wonderfully. The pain hit her like lightning and it shot through her remaining body. It was followed by an intense orgasms as the hot oil swept into her vagina and began to fry her from the inside. She felt hot and orgasmic for a while but eventually she stopped jerking. She had been consumed by lust and the oil had thoroughly fried her from both the outside and the inside. She was finally crisp from head to toe.

The cage began to lift upwards and come out of the oil. The girl inside looked delicious. Her entire body was fried crispy and smelled fantastic and mouth-watering. Then the conveyer belt moved and the deep-fried girl was transported into another room for cutting up and serving. The next cage appeared with another restrained girl sitting in it waiting to be turned into a crispy morsel.

For more depravity read the whole Snuff Wars series.