Sorority Feast Part 4 (Final) 
by The Lizarrd


We grabbed the kicking and screaming Amy and stood her up. One of the 
repairmen threaded a noose through one of the rafters above us. We 
handcuffed poor Amy behind her back and cut her clothing from her body. She 
had no tan lines and a perfectly shaved blonde muff.

Her athletic legs were kicking at us as she swore at us. Perfect meat, those 
legs would be fun.

The repairman put Amy's head through the noose and they tugged at Amy, 
lifting her off the ground. As we did, her toungue stuck out, her blue eyes 
bulged and her legs stuck straight out, her muscles flexing.

'AGHHHHHHHHTHHHHHHHHHHHH!' she gasped as her face turned red. Under her feet 
we set up two tables, one for each foot. They were high tables as she was up 
about 5 feet from the ground. As we lowered her onto those chairs, she 
gasped a deep breath.

One of the repairmen stuck a spit, secured by a mount, directly under her. 
She watched and started to panic.

'Nooooo'noooo'nooooo!!' she screamed as she started to kick, her little feet 
backing up.

At that point, we pulled the noose and lifted her in the air, causing her to 
gasp. We kicked the tables away and then slowly lowered the gasping Amy down 
onto the spit through her ass. Once she caught, she started to catch her 
breath, and she let out a howl'her eyes stayed bulging as she was slowly 
being lowered onto the spit by gravity.

Her head went back and her eyes went real wide. Her mouth formed a perfect 
'O' as she howled , going down a couple inches each couple seconds. Soon the 
spit was about level with her stomach. At this point I gave her ass a nice 
slap, and it rippled.

Soon the spit was in her throat, and she had gone crosseyed. Blood was 
coming out of her mouth, and she was making gurgling noises. The noises 
continued for a little bit, and then died out. So did Amy.

The spit end started peeking out of her mouth, clicking on her perfectly 
white teeth, and then forcing her mouth even more open.

After she was fully expired, we put her on over coals and started to roast 
her. This meat was for later ' the booty from such a good job. Amy would 
serve me well for the next couple of days, and the repairmen would keep the 
rest.

After cooking, we carved the girls up, left the bones and then set fire to 
the house. It was in the news for days afterwards, and most of us read it 
from our respective towns.

I wondered how the other girls tasted, but I knew Amy tasted great. I had 
her meat in my fridge for weeks afterwards, and during that time had her 
head, staring forward, right next to it