Meredith's Last Interview
by Fire-Bird (Inspired by Dolcett & Hill)
Chapter 02 "Registration."
Meredith leant over the desk. Her pert bottom wriggled as she filled out
the registration form.
"Okay, I've filled everything out. I guess I'm ready for the next step."
Meredith handed the registration form to the office girl. The girl quickly
scanned the sheet to make sure everything was in order.
"Thanks Ms. Vierra. It's such an honour to meet you. I've always watched
your show."
Meredith smiled. The girl before her was as naked as the day she was born.
"Thanks. Call me Meredith. It's always nice to meet a fan."
"I can't believe I'm going to processed on the same machine that Mr Hill
is putting you on! My parents will be so proud." giggled the girl.
Meredith raised her eyebrows. "When are you scheduled to roast?"
"Tomorrow morning." the girl squealed in excitement.
Meredith wondered if the girl was on a large supply of crazy pills.
"Hhmmm? Great! ... Jimmy, get a shot of the two of us. Then tomorrow come
back and do some footage on her. Like how long she stays alive while
cooking."
The girl was visible shaking. She stood up tall beside Meredith and smiled.
"Oh gee thanks. My parents will tell everyone to watch ... um ... Mr Hill's
probably waiting for you in the stripping room."
"Okay," said Meredith glad to get away. "See you tomorrow. I want to really
watch your reactions as you are processed so I can understand how it feels."
Meredith turned and walked into the stripping room. She felt Jimmy close
behind her. "Can you believe that nutcase?" muttered Meredith. Jimmy just
smiled. When they walked into the stripping room Merle was there to greet
them.
"Hi Meredith. I just wanted to say what a privilege it is to show you and
your viewers our operation."
Meredith was slightly taken aback. She knew the public liked her but most
people she interviewed were put off by her attitude and abruptness.
"Thank you Merle." said Meredith. She decided to sweeten him up just in
case he accidentally spit her. "I jumped at the chance to do this story.
I still can't believe I'm doing this."
She noticed Merle was helping her out of her clothes. However he wasn't
leering at her boobs or anything. Meredith figured he'd seen so many
boobs and cunts that hers weren't anything special.
"In truth Merle I've always been fascinated by the cookouts and excited by
the fact that like all women my number may one day be called ... or I
might even choose to volunteer."
Merle smiled warmly as he unclipped Meredith's bra strap. "Believe it or
not we are getting more and more volunteers every month. Especially on
the husbands birthdays. It's become a popular gift idea."
Meredith slipped off her stockings. She wondered how her boyfriend would
feel if he walked in to find her naked with a ribbon around her neck and
a gift certificate to Hill's Fine Meats tied to her nipple.
Merle helped removed Meredith's jewellery and dropped it into the charity
box. Meredith stood there naked wondering if she'd get a raise for this
story when she saw Jimmy chatting up another naked girl.
"Okay Jimmy." she said loudly. Jimmy turned around and saw Meredith waiting
and quickly donned his camera. He focused it at Meredith and clicked the
record button.
"Merle, now that I'm naked, what is the next step?"
"Well Meredith, usually you would wait in line with fifteen to thirty other
women but I'll pass you on through to the processing room we have reserved."
Meredith smiled. "Would I be considered a typical example of the women
you process?"
Merle looked Meredith up and down. He lifted her boobs to feel their
weight and pushed his finger into her cunt. He felt her butt and shoulder.
"I'd say you would be in the grade A group Meredith. Fully matured, good
breasts and buttocks and from what I can tell through that bush, a thick
juicy cunt. Plus you look quite tender and I should know."
Meredith never thought she'd be delighted with such a run down of her
body.
"Thank you Merle. From you that's a real compliment."
Meredith smiled at Merle and Merle smiled back. Jimmy rolled his eyes.
"Jimmy," said Meredith. "Put my clothes in your bag. I'll need them back
unless Merle's finger slips on the start button. Ha ha."
Merle laughed too. "That won't happen Meredith. I can assure you of that."
The trio went past a line of girls into the next room. Jimmy was taking some
more footage of Meredith in all her naked splendour when Merle called Meredith
over.
"Come over here, spread your legs and sit down." he said.
Meredith looked at the seat. "On that?"
The device was a like a seat with armrests, but only without the seat. There
were two armrests. One on top of the other. The lower armrest folded around
to allow the girls to spread their legs wide.
Meredith got into position. She leaned back on the seat with her thighs
wide open.
"A girl can't be very modest in this. What is it for?"
An assistant held Meredith's shoulders and responded to her question.
"People don't like pubic hair on their dinner."
"Oh I see," she said. "Alright, I've never had my pussy shaved but it will
add an interesting note to the article."
Meredith's eyes widen when she saw Merle holding a hand-held blowtorch.
"Yikes!" she yelped as Merle started burning away her pussy hair.
"Shaving takes too long, this is much faster." said Merle.
With a minute it was all done. Meredith felt her vagina and mound to find
it was very clean and certainly free of hair. She felt a slight warmness
when Merle was working on it but nothing was burnt.
"I can't believe I'm not burnt."
"It wouldn't do us any good to burn a prime filet like yours. We just needed
to get rid of the hair and singeing works best." said Merle.
Meredith looked over to see Jimmy still rolling the film. She leaned in
close to Merle so she could whisper.
"This is a little embarrassing but is my ... filet ... average by your
standards?"
"Don't worry Meredith. You've got a grade A cunt steak there, and I've seen
all types."
Meredith felt wonderful. It also helped that she probably wouldn't have to
bikini wax for at least a month. Merle helped Meredith stand up and she
watched him tie her hands behind her back. She saw the rest of the girls
in the line had also been bound.
"I've reserved our newest model of the Jessica 3000 just for your show."
"Why thank you Merle." said Meredith who actually meant it. She looked
over and saw another line of women. Not as pretty as the one she was
walking past.
"Merle. What is that other line? Who are they?"
"Them? They're the grade B stock. Older or not as well shaped. We just
butcher them for parts."
"Really?! ... Can I take a peek?"
"Sure. This way."
Meredith heard someone yell out, "NEXT!" and the grade B line moved one
girl along.
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