Trade Show Barbecue (Part 3)


Thank goodness for digital cameras and the high speed professional photo 
printer in her office. Expensive, but a drop in the bucket compared to what 
she now stood to make from the Show.

With that, Carol and her assistants, again including Megan, came out and 
greeted the audience. There were a few gasps of surprise when Sarah was 
brought out, nude, gagged with her hands cuffed, but no other obvious 
reaction. By now, Lorna was certain everyone knew what was happening, but 
wasn't interested in protesting. According to Marcel's files, nobody but the 
three of them had any financial stake in the Show, so no one in the audience 
had any particular reason to get involved. It looked like they just decided 
to go with the flow. Besides, Sarah looked delicious.

Sarah appeared stunned and docile, allowing herself to be rotated in place 
to show everyone the quality of meat on her quite plump body. Looking on 
critically, Lorna decided the woman was more than plump, but still shapely, 
sort of like a plus sized swimsuit model. Frankly, she looked mouthwatering. 
She also looked drugged. Carol must have given her a high-powered sedative.

Dreamily unresisting, Sarah allowed herself to be led over to the spitting 
jig, where her ankles and wrists were cuffed to the jig's legs. This left 
her bent over and spread, her pussy wide open for the spit. This was done 
with her facing away from the audience, so everyone could get a good view of 
her prime filet and the skewering it was about to experience. As her 
assistants rolled the automatic spitter into place, Carol gently dabbed 
Sarah's exposed pussy with a mild stimulant to let her get some sexual 
excitement out of the penetration. It seemed to work, because the woman was 
starting to moan and wriggle as the shaft of the spit was slowly and 
carefully aligned some six inches inside her vagina. The moans were cut off 
when one of the assistants held Sarah's mouth open as Carol gently inserted 
the long plastic tube of the spit guide. From that point on, the whole 
process was on automatic. Once the spit was entirely through Sarah, a 
happily smiling Megan took over the chore of packing the future roast's ass 
full of stuffing. Looking critically at Megan, Lorna was sure the crotch of 
her bikini bottom was sopping wet.

Sarah appeared to convulse slightly and her body was gently writhing on the 
long shaft as her legs and arms were secured, preparatory to mounting her on 
the barbecue. Once there with the heat turned on, Carol and her assistants 
continually basted the beautiful plump curves of Sarah's body as she 
rotated. It was a sight that never failed to excite Lorna, and an arm that 
crept around her waist told her somebody else was just as excited. It was 
Diane, and Lorna smiled as she began to stroke the girl's naked body. There 
was only Lorna's sundress between the two, and Lorna was of the mind that 
the dress constituted way too much of a barrier. 'Let's watch for a few 
moments,' she whispered into the girl's ear. 'After that, we can sneak back 
to the break room and have a little fun, okay?' Diane answered with a kiss.

Later, a relaxed and content Lorna held out her paper plate, while Carol cut 
several juicy sandwich-thin slices from Sarah's right buttock and placed 
them on a sliced roll. A little mustard, a little mayo, and a big bite 
confirmed her original estimate of Sara's tastiness.

It was really quite pleasant to circulate among the crowd with a nice buffet 
lunch and chat with just about everybody that was at the Show. Lorna 
reflected that things had gone quite well today. Raffling off the prime 
filets of Sarah and the two imported girls the suppliers had donated to the 
buffet was a new touch, but proved popular. A lady with a name tag of 
Thana-something that she didn't quite catch had won Sarah's nicely roasted 
pussy and was over in the chairs next to the wall obviously enjoying her 
meal as she chatted with that writer that was supposed to be such a friend 
of Amanda Blake's.

Another pleasant item of interest was how many people had picked up the 
souvenir group picture of her models, then had the photos autographed by as 
many girls as they could find. On the whole, things had gone well for the 
Aldyke Agency, the Society, and the girls she'd hired for the Show. Quite 
lucrative, in fact. Of course, she thought, as she took another bite of 
Sarah's flavorful buttock meat, things hadn't gone quite well for some 
people, but the end result turned out better for everyone. Ushi's smooth 
round rear, for instance, was the planned highlight of tomorrow night. She 
planned to have a steak from that tempting rear, with the woman's prime 
filet laid on top.

The next evening, a nude Lorna sat comfortably on her favorite sofa, legs 
crossed and sipping a glass of wine as she contemplated the group of naked 
women now in her apartment waiting for dinner to make an appearance. It 
promised to be an interesting night, since the companies that made the 
hypermagnetic two part spit and the indoor girl roasting barbecue had been 
happy to sell those items to her at a slight discount and avoid handling and 
shipping charges. She even had a nice supply of HeatAway for Ushi to try 
out. Her friends were there, but it was too bad only half of the models 
could make the dinner. A video producer at the Show, impressed with the 
models, had negotiated a contract with her for fifteen girls, right there at 
the luncheon, for a shoot to begin the next day. That wasn't the sort of 
thing she wanted to do regularly, but the money was good for both the agency 
and the girls, so Lorna didn't really mind.

Speaking of Ushi, dinner appeared, gagged and cuffed, wearing a set of high 
heeled mules to keep her feet clean and an unhappy expression as Jess urged 
her through the crowd with occasional soft jabs of a barbecue fork to her 
plump buttocks. Jess steered her unwilling charge through the room, allowing 
everyone to get a good look and feel of Ushi's smooth, meaty body. It was 
nice that Ushi was in her early thirties, Lorna reflected. She always 
enjoyed the distinctive full flavor of a woman in her prime.

Since they were using the two part spit tonight, Jess and Miki wanted to try 
out something new without the risk of getting various fluids on the carpet. 
Two long boards, nailed in an x-shape with cuffs at all four ends, was 
resting against one of the living room sofas. Ushi was brought over and 
secured face down to the rig, where it became immediately obvious that the 
shape of the x put her in the proper position for the cooks to insert the 
halves of the spit in her mouth and cunt, then stuff her ass before she was 
taken to the broiler.

Stuffing became the first order of business as Miki pried apart Ushi's 
bottom cheeks, then removed the anal plug that had been embedded to loosen 
her anus. The various sounds and wriggling movements Ushi made as her ass 
was packed full of stuffing proved quite enjoyable to all, but especially to 
the former Show models who remembered Ushi's plans for them.

Noticing Brooke and Vivian off to one side watching the little playlet while 
they fondled two of the girls reminded Lorna she didn't have someone of her 
own to share the fun with at the moment. Diane apparently felt the same way, 
because she appeared out of nowhere and plopped next to Lorna, happy and 
eager for a little cuddling.

Ushi felt as full as she'd ever been, and almost giggled with a wild 
insanity as her mind persisted in using the word 'stuffed'. That wasn't 
everything she was going to have inside her, however. There was a bristly 
sensation as a brush slowly caressed her clitoris, then her whole pubic area 
began to tingle. Some kind of nerve stimulant. Definitely a stimulant, her 
excited mind decided as she felt the rounded, thick shaft of the bottom part 
of the spit begin to work its way up into her vagina, giving her waves of 
pleasure as it slid further up. Her first orgasm happened when she realized 
the thing was over nine inches into her. An openmouthed moan was stifled as 
the ball gag was removed and replaced with the thick mouthpiece of the top 
part of the spit. The initial sensations intensified as the spit was turned 
on and her body stiffened. When her legs and arms were tied to the shaft, 
she knew she was about to be put over the barbecue, but didn't care. Her 
body was awash in waves of pleasure and nothing else was able to get to the 
forefront of her mind. She felt the basting brushes coat her with oil and 
spices, just before they lifted her up and put her on to cook. As she began 
to rotate over the heat, the only thought that forced its way past the waves 
of sensation dominating her thoughts was the whimsical idea that she was 
going out with the biggest bang ever.

Lorna and Diane stood watching Ushi rotate, the light from the heating 
elements causing her oiled curves to glisten. All of the women were watching 
silently and a few were stroking themselves or their partners. Lorna was 
sure every possible spot in the room was soon going to be occupied with 
pairs, or groups, of sexually charged women. Diane whispered in her ear, 
'When you do me, I want to go out like her.'

Lorna, despite her earlier misgivings, was elated. She had her now! She 
squeezed the girl's waist. 'Sure, honey. Jess, Miki, and I have to go out of 
town for a week tomorrow, but you can move in with us when we get back. Take 
your time and think it through. If you are ready when we get back, we'll 
have a big party, just like this.' Lorna didn't want to take the girl with 
her to Antonio's. That just didn't feel right. This was between Diane and 
her and it ought to stay that way. Miki already had a couple of 
thrill-seeking, suicidal airheads lined up for the trip, anyway. They were 
somewhere in the apartment.

Diane snuggled closer, still watching the beautiful sight of Ushi slow 
roasting. 'That's wonderful. My best friend, Katerina wants to do it with 
me. Can she?'

Lorna's eyes widened, but she wasn't about to turn down this offer! 'Of 
course, honey. We'll fix it so you can both ride the same spit.' Bound on 
the shaft in opposite directions so they were face to pussy, maybe. Think 
about it.

Glancing over at one group where a few sex toys had made their appearance, 
Diane asked her, 'Have you got a strap-on?'

Normally, Lorna didn't use the things, although she had no reservations 
about them if her partner was so inclined. Jess and Miki had a full 
collection of the things, too. 'Sure, darling,' she replied. 'I'll go get 
one.'

When she got back, she found the x rig turned so that the woman on it could 
see Ushi as she roasted, and the woman on it was Diane. She'd even gotten 
someone to put the cuffs on her wrists and ankles. 'Hurry up, Lorna!' Diane 
moaned, then wriggled her bottom, causing her full cheeks to jiggle. 'Put it 
in here! I want to feel like I'm being opened up for stuffing and I'm going 
to be next on the spit! Oh, please hurry!'

Lorna wasted no time complying, and Diane turned out to be a hell of a ride. 
Noisy, too.

Later, an exhausted Lorna just lay on top of Diane, the shaft of the 
strap-on still embedded in the girl's bottom, and stroked the smooth flesh 
of her flank gently as both of them watched Ushi cook. The woman was already 
a nice golden brown and would be ready to carve soon. Diane was a great lay, 
Lorna mused. Too bad the girl wanted to be cooked. Strange to think of 
slicing the soft hip she was stroking into steaks. Well, Diane'd be living 
with them - she and her friend, that is - and there would be more 
opportunities for this kind of fun.

On the other hand, she, Lorna Paten, was now a full fledged woman eating 
cannibal. Not only did she eat women and choose women for cooking, now she 
seduced the ones she wanted for the platter. Somehow, there was always a 
little distance between cooking or eating the girls and getting them to the 
kitchen. She could never understand the mentality of a woman that would 
voluntarily end it all with a bang, but they were out there. There was a 
difference, though, between accommodating that impulse and encouraging it, 
and she was encouraging Diane. She'd gone the whole way, now. She was 
seducing girls for their meat. Never thought that would happen. Sad, in a 
way. Maybe she ought to try and talk Diane out of it, just because the idea 
of seducing the girl bothered her. Possibly...

Just then, Megan leaned over and whispered in her ear. 'Lorna, I've had it 
with waiting. I'm ready. When can we have a party for me?'

Lorna's thought process jumped into high gear. So much for ethical debates, 
dammit! A good meal was in the offing, and one that looked like she'd be 
gorgeous on a spit. It wasn't as though Megan hadn't been testing the waters 
as a prospective roast for weeks, after all. Now she was asking to be put on 
the menu. Along with Diane and her friend! Talk about a food surplus!

She looked up at Megan and smiled pleasantly. 'Soon, Megan honey. Real 
soon.'