Sorority Feast Part 2 by The Lizarrd All 20 of the remaining girls were filed down into the basement, followed by myself and the repairmen. They were sobbing and crying as they went down the stairs ' those who had fainted had to be carried by the others. It was then that I saw KC and Amy. KC was wearing cutoff jeans shorts and a string strap halter. Her finger and toenails were done in a silver paint, and she was wearing platform flip flops. Amy was wearing a red tube top and white shorts that showed her ass cheeks as she walked. She was wearing canvas sneakers that had no heel to them. Little do you know what's in store for you, I thought. One of the repairmen brought out the shackles. We had put together a chain-gang set of shackles, enough for 40 hands and 40 ankles. He threw the shackles down. 'Put 'em on, one by one,' I barked. The girls did as instructed, except one. 'Put it on I SAID!' 'No! Shit you're just gonna kill us all anyway, I saw what you did to Julie and Stacey up there!' said the defiant one. She was a Hispanic girl, with highlights like KC. She had full red lips and tan skin. She had a J.Lo ass that formed a shelf ' which I noticed earlier. She wore jeans shorts, and a white t-shirt that had her sorority letters on it. Her toenails were done in a pretty pink. 'You'll see what's worse,' I said, and two repairmen grabbed her, kicking and screaming, her pretty feet thrashing. They sat her down in a chair and tied her to it. The other girls hurriedly put their shackles on as they sobbed. 'WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO TO MEE???' she screamed. 'You'll see' I said. I then took out a circular saw out of one of the bags and fired it up. She screamed as did many of the other girls. 'Anyone here see Hannibal?' I said, laughing. I then took the saw and leveled it at her head. One of the repairmen held her head into place as I put the saw to her temple. Her pretty brown eyes were practically coming out of their sockets trying to see the saw. The fear caused her to wet herself, and her feet were thrashing as much as they could given the restraints. The saw cut into her skull, and her scream went into an animalistic high pitch. I kept cutting in a circle around her head, until I had a clean cut. By the time I had finished, she had passed out. I took out a smelling salt and revived her. 'Uhhhhnnhhhh'noooooooo' she pleaded. I smiled and took out a screwdriver, to lift her skullcap off her head. It came off cleanly and her brain was fully exposed. She was clearly in shock and started babbling incoherently. Her eyes darted around crazily and her tongue slackened in her mouth. 'Dig in for a snack?' I said, and took out a knife and cut out a piece of the girl's brain. Some of the repairmen did so as well and we started eating our appetizer. As we ate her brain, she would babble incoherently or occasionally speak full sentences. At one point, she was saying: 'Get all you, um, need....I don't want them...anymore...' she trailed off Soon, there wasn't much left of her cerebral organ except her medulla. She was dead, but her heart gave a few beats until it finally ceased. 'Do what you want with her?' I said, and two of the repairmen took her body off to fuck in the back room. A few of the girls had passed out, but many were still awake with terror. 'What to do next?' I thought I noticed one of the repairmen had been collecting heads. He had the redhead's, who I knew now as Julie, perched on top of a table. Her eyes were crosseyed, pointed towards the point of impact for the .22 slug. He also had Stacey's, her tongue protruding. It was then I noticed that she had a tongue stud. The two repairmen came from the back room, and threw him the Hispanic girl's head, sans skullcap. He then lined all three up ' it made a bizarre arrangement. I looked into the back room and there was her naked, headless brown body. She had a nice pair of small tits, and a nicely shaven pussy. Her arms were spread above where her head used to be and her legs were spread, pretty toes pointing in the air. I turned her over to see that perfect shelf-like ass and as I did, sure thing it pointed right up. She would have been a good meal as a whole, I thought. But I needed to send a message to the girls ' there would be no tolerance for insubordination. The appetizer had gotten us all a little hungry, and it was then we decided to start cooking dinner. I knew KC would be on the menu, but I planned to have Amy for dessert. The next task was to herd the girls into the ceremony room. I made the motion to my repairmen and they marched the girls down the stairs, their legs constrained by the shackles. Their pretty tan, white and dark legs struggled against the metal constraints as they marched down, sobbing. I already had my eye on the first two roasts. Nancy, a short asian girl, and Veronica, a Caucasian girl from Texas. Nancy was very cute, short and very athletic. Her legs were small but muscular, and she had the babydoll face that would look great in the oven. Her hair was a natural black with waves, and she couldn't have been more than 5'2'. She was wearing tight bicycle shorts with a white stripe and a sports bra. Veronica, on the other hand, was tall and lanky, she modeled on the side. She was around 5'11', tan with long straight brown hair and big brown eyes. I watched her with men and she was a manipulative bitch. This one would cook well, I thought. She was wearing a collared yellow tank top and short white shorts. 'Grab Nancy and Veronica,' I barked, 'we're going to have some fun.' Two repairmen went forward and the two girls screamed and went into fetal position. They were unlocked and forcibly pulled up. The other girls started screaming at us but after a few jolts with a cattle prod they hushed up. Veronica and Nancy sobbed as they were led up the stairs. Right as they neared the top, Nancy made a mad dash for the door. She was set on immediately by one of the repairmen who pinned her to the ground, screaming. 'YOU WANNA RUN BITCH??' he said, brandishing stun gun. He jabbed it into her crotch and zapped her. She screamed and passed out. This made Veronica sob harder. 'That will be you if you try to run,' I said. He carried Nancy while the other led Veronica into the kitchen. 'OK, strip Veronica.' I barked. The four ovens had heated up and were at full blast. Veronica timidly took off her yellow shirt and stood there. 'ALL OF IT!' She looked down in shame and unhooked her bra. The repairmen had already taken her shorts and bra off were savagely ripping off Nancy's thong. Her legs slapped the ground hard after they pried it from her legs. Veronica was now down to her silver thong, her small tits bobbing up and down as she sobbed. She took off her thong timidly and it dropped to her feet, covering her pretty toenails, each painted a bright red. She got down on her knees and started to unzip my pants. I laughed and then slapped her away. 'Secure her.' I motioned to the repairmen in the room. They each took an arm and she screamed out. 'WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DOOOOO?? AUUUUUUUUUGHHHH!!' They forced her down on all fours onto a platter. It secured her in 'doggie style' position, locking her thighs down to the platter, and her hands in place. They put tinfoil over her hair so it wouldn't burn, and set in a support for her abdomen and lifted it up. One opened the door to the oven and her eyes went wide, knowing where she was headed. 'NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!' she screamed. But it was no use, her beautiful tan body was set to get a little darker as the heat surrounded her. She let out a wail and the door slammed shut and locked. Meanwhile, Nancy was being secured in the same fashion, this time to a smaller platter. She awoke while we were doing this and she started to scream out, shaking her head. The tinfoil was in place and she was ready. 'NONONONONONONONOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!' she cried, her eyes wide with fear. We lifted her into the oven and slammed the door shut. I looked into the oven and saw the faces of both of them, screaming in pain as the heat tore into their tender flesh, cooking them for our dinner. We had left the girls downstairs unattended and this was a mistake, for as we returned we noticed one was missing ' Kate. I wouldn't have pegged Kate as a runner, since she was the Christian girl of the house. Very much a goody goody, I pegged her as the weaker one. We looked all over but found her in the corner hiding. She screamed when we found her and lifted her up. She had sandy blonde hair, white skin and was dressed conservatively. Even so, she was wearing linen white shorts and a matching linen white shirt. She had freckles and blue eyes ' looking every bit as innocent as she was. She was around 5'5' and toned, but has some bodyfat. We needed to make an example out of her, so we ripped her clothes off in front of the girls. As she stood there naked, she sobbed. Her tits were huge, white and jiggled with her crying. They were mostly white with pink aereolae that blended into her mounds. 'On all fours bitch!' I barked. She complied and I took a broom and rammed it into her ass as hard as I could. 'OOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!' she wailed. She stood up as it shot into her, the broom waving around the room, trickling blood down to the floor. The handle was a good foot into her ass and was secured well. She dropped to the floor sobbing, her ass cheeks quivering with pain and her eyes wide with fear. I grabbed the broom and heard her scream. I jammed it in further and kept jamming it into her, each time she wailed harder. The girls in the room were screaming. After it was a good 2 ft into her, I ripped it out, and stuck it into her mouth. 'Suck it,' I said to her softly. She started to lick the blood and gore still sticking to it as she sobbed in pain. Her big quivering tits shook as the swung back and forth. 'Put the whole thing in your mouth, Kate'' She wrapped her lips around it and at that moment I jammed it into her face, and into her throat. 'HUGHLLLLLLLLLLLLLL' she gurgled as it went into her larynx. I ripped it out right away so she wouldn't choke to death. She lied on the floor, gasping, choking. Her face was beet red and her mouth was bloody. 'Do what you want with her'' I motioned to the repairmen. They started to fuck her in front of the girls. The girls were crying as they watched their sorority sister viciously raped in front of their very eyes. Kate kept going in and out of consciousness. Time for another roast, I thought. I looked over at Teddi, a short tan brunette with a pageboy haircut, and daisy duke cutoff jeans. Our eyes made contact and she started to scream. I tapped on the shoulder of one of the repairmen who had just finished with Kate and pointed to Teddi. 'No-huh-noooo! You're gonna kill me upstairs! Don't..' the repairman unlocked and grabbed her and she started to cry 'No'Oh god no'' Demoralized, she was led upstairs, her little feet tromping up the steps as she sobbed. You could smell the lovely Veronica and Nancy cooking. They were still alive but fading in and out of consciousness. Occasionally you would hear a groan from one of the ovens. We started to strip Teddi, who was in disbelief. She just stood there as we ripped off her babydoll t-shirt that read 'Sexy' across the front. I looked into the ovens that Veronica and Nancy were in and saw they were browning nicely. Teddi was freaking out by now. When two repairmen grabbed her, she kicked and sobbed. 'Nooooooooooooooooo''.puh-leaszzzeeee!' Her tan feet were kicking back and forth as they secured her to the platter on her back. Her toenails were painted a blood red, perfect in a way for the festivities. Basically, the platter hooked around her waist and secured her hands behind her head. It gave her a small amout of freedom for her feet. We put tinfoil around her hair, so that it wouldn't burn, and then she was ready. We loaded her into the oven and locked it ' if we didn't she could easily kick open the door. 'Nuuuuuuuhhhhh-Noooooooooooooooooo!' she cried as we eased her into the oven. After we shut the door and locked it, she was kicking frantically at the window, screaming. You could see the pads of her feet against the window. You could hear a chorus of groans and screams now in the kitchen ' Teddi screaming, Veronica moaning and Nancy sobbing. Several hours and they would be ready for the feast. The repairman downstairs was relieved by another and brought Kate upstairs, over his shoulder. Her asshole and pussy were red and raw and bloody from all the abuse. Kate had passed out by now, so I thought it would be a good time for my turn. I slid into her and started to fuck her while she started to wake. She started sobbing when she saw what was going on. When I finished, she covered her breasts and rolled into fetal position, sobbing. We then secured her to the platter and eased her into the oven. She just sobbed, but started to scream when the heat hit her, searing into her pale, tender flesh. By now, Teddi had stopped kicking and started a steady moan of 'AAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGH.' I looked in and saw that her entire back was red, and she was still holding up her feet so they wouldn't burn. I checked in on Veronica again and she was staring cross-eyed out the oven window. When her eyes caught mine, I saw her lips mouth a 'Please'please.' I smiled. I noticed her orange-sized tits were turning a light brown now. They had begun to expand a little and would soon be two succulent servings. I looked in on Nancy, who was turning really brown. Her tits were also expanding, and her whole body was starting to get bigger. She wasn't coherent enough to make eye contact, but she was babbling a little, mouthing a 'buh-buh-buh.' I went downstairs then, to go get KC ready. This can be interesting, I thought, as we are fresh out of ovens. KC needed to be stewed, piece by piece.