Meredith's Last Interview
by Fire-Bird (Inspired by Dolcett & Hill)
Chapter 06 "The feast."
Meredith rotated slowly over the hot coals. She couldn't believe it but
she was sweating like a pig. Her skin very hot and she'd be getting the
best tan ever.
"Okay Meredith. Now you've really got a hot story." sniggered Merle.
"Four hours on the spit and you'll be ready to carve."
Meredith tried to move despite common sense. She realised that she didn't
want to be roasted alive. The heat was so hot.
"Oh," said Jimmy. "Look at her twitch."
Meredith felt something cool splash onto her legs and back.
"Keeping you well basted is the secret to a great roast." said Merle.
Jimmy kept zooming in for close-ups of Meredith's face and breasts. After
ten minutes Meredith was still alive, but only barely. She felt more of
the cool liquid splash on her body.
"I don't know if you can still hear me Meredith but I'll tell you anyway.
You're one of the best roasters I've had the pleasure of processing. Well,
three and a half more hours and you'll be ready to serve."
Sweat from Meredith's body dripped and sizzled on the hot fire. Her skin
was turning a deep brown and her flesh was cooking nicely on the inside.
Her lungs and heart were slowing down and soon they'd stop all together.
Five minutes later, Meredith was dead.
Four hours went by quickly. Meredith was removed was pit eight and taken
to the kitchen to be prepared. The chief removed the spit and moved
Meredith into position on the tray. After placing an apple in her mouth
she was against basted and lifted onto a trolley.
Two minutes later Merle wheeled the trolley out to the office party. All
of Meredith's friends and colleagues were there. They clapped and marvelled
at how well she turned out. Jimmy hung around like a bad smell taking
more footage.
"Well everyone, Meredith is ready to serve. She roasted up beautifully."
announced Merle. Everyone cheered and talked excitedly.
A man with thick curly hair, dark sunglasses and accompanied by two young
women moved away from the crowd. He must be the station manager thought
Merle.
"That's thank to you Merle. You're a real gourmet cook. In fact if there's
ever the occasion to do my wife or," he nodded at the girls either side
of him, "my daughters, I'd like you to do them."
The girl on the left agreed. "Oh yes Mr Hill. It would be an honour."
Merle smiled and nodded to the man. "Thank you."
He then took a large carving knife and fork. With a flourish he cut a
slice from Meredith's rump. It sliced perfectly. Beside him stood the
office girl. She raised a plate and Merle put the meat onto it.
"Just as I figured. This is one beautiful piece of meat. Tender and juicy."
"She sure is ... I hope I cook up even half this good tomorrow."
Merle cut Meredith's breasts and some more rump off. "Go ahead and start
serving Kelly. By the time you get back I'll have her cunt carved."
"It's going to be a real thrill to be roasted by a famous chief like you
Mr Hill."
Merle watched the girl leave for the party. He grinned. He loved his work.
"Well Meredith." he said. "It's been a pleasure showing you how I work."
After a couple of minutes Kelly returned with an empty plate.
"Here Kelly," said Merle holding up Meredith's cunt on the end of the
fork. "Give this to the station manager."
"Yes Sir."
Kelly easily located the manager. "Here is your filet Sir. Is there
anything else you need?"
"No thanks." The manager cleared his throat loudly for silence amongst
the party goers. "I wish to propose a toast to Meredith. A good reporter
and ... a delicious meal."
He was rewarded with a few cheers and applause.
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Two hours later the party was winding down. Most people had gone but the
station manager hung around. When he got a chance he walked over to Merle
with his naked wife at his side. Merle was holding Meredith's head.
"Merle, that was a delicious meal. My compliments to the chief. My wife
here tells me you think she could be just as good if cooked right?"
Merle nodded. "Absolutely. She'd make a beautiful roaster."
"Hhhmm ... the reason I'm asking if that I'm having some very important
clients over for dinner tonight. I was going to buy one of your girls but
if Carol here is okay. I'd appreciate you roasting her."
"Sure, no problems. I'll just drop Meredith's head off at our mounting
department and meet you two by the Jessica 3000 in five minutes."
Beside the station manager were his two daughters. "Hey sis," said one
of them. "It looks like Mom's on the menu tonight. Guess that means we
have to fuck Dad's clients."
The other sister smiled. She didn't mind that option.
Five minutes later Carol was seated in the Jessica 3000. The spit moved
slowly into her vaginal passage. The office girl Kelly stood by watching.
She felt both excited and scared knowing that tomorrow she was going to
be in the same position.
"Alright Mrs Easton. The spit is in autodrive. Just lean forward and
we'll have you rotating over the coals in no time at all." said Merle.
"Thank you so much for agreeing to cook me Mr Hill. My friends will be
green with envy. Look honey! I'm really doing it!" said Carol excitedly.
"I see sweetheart. I'll be here the whole time. Merle, I just got a
call. Meredith's interview rated the number one show tonight. All thanks
to you."
Carol turned to look at her husband. "And Meredith too?"
The station manager smiled. "Of course. Oh Merle. I'd like to talk to you
about doing a gourmet cooking show next week."
Merle grinned. "Sure Jerry. Okay Mrs Easton. It's barbecue time."
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