Dinner by Design
by Fire-Bird (Inspired by Dolcett)
Chapter 03 "The Prototype."
Kay gasped. The dean's cock was much bigger than the Professor's and he
was more than happy to slam it hard and deep into the depths of her pussy.
Karyn continued her licking assault on Kay's very sensitive nipples. Then
all at once everyone pulled out and changed places. The Professor aimed
and pushed his cock into Kay's tight asshole. Karyn moved to lick Kay's
labia and the dean was standing beside Kay's face ready to insert his
large cock into her mouth.
"Uhhhhh! Ahhhh! You are one tight piece of ass Ms. Milton." said the
Professor. Kay gasped again as his cock pushed deeper into her rectum.
"Karyn dear, don't chew too hard on the dean's dinner."
The dean laughed and pulled Kay's head back so he could position his cock
to enter her mouth. "Don't stop her Dick, Karyn's just helping to tenderize
my filet."
Karyn bobbed her head. "Uumm ... slurp! Very tender."
The Professor pushed Kay's knees were up against her chest. Kay tried
hard to keep them there. She felt the dean's cock pushing at her lips.
"Here you go Kay ... a head is a terrible thing to waste."
Kay opened her mouth and the cock quickly entered the void. The cock's
head pushed against the back of Kay's mouth. Kay tilted her head a little
more and the dean slowly pushed it down her throat. Kay sucked it for all
it was worth. She was seriously enjoying her food preparations.
Unfortunately all things cum to an end ... both the Professor and the dean
blew their loads. Kay gagged on the semen but quickly regained her
composure and swallowed it down. Karyn stood up and wiped off Kay's pussy
juices from her chin.
"Uunnhhh ... aaaahhh! Thank you Kay, that was an exceptional blowjob."
said the dean.
Kay swallowed the last of the semen. "Ummm ... you're welcome dean Martin."
"Okay Kay," said the Professor. "It's time to get you spited."
Kay was helped up off the table by the dean. Her wrists were still tied
together. 'This is it.' she thought.
Kay swallowed deeply. "Okay, let's do it then."
Kay took a few deep breaths and sat back for the last time on the table.
Cum leaked from her pussy and asshole. She wanted to wipe the trails away
but her bonds didn't allow for it. She stared at the thick metal spit the
Professor was holding. Within a few seconds it would be as close to her
as her favourite bra.
Not for the first time did Kay wonder why she didn't do a thesis on city
planning instead of cannibalism.
"Greased and ready Ms. Milton ... your choice, do we use your pussy or
your asshole as the starting point?" asked Professor Johns.
Kay took in a deep breath. "It goes in my pussy Professor."
The Professor frowned. He tapped Kay's pussy with the spit's point.
"Won't those tender lips fry on the hot metal?"
"Oh no, it's okay." assured Kay. "The pole doesn't really heat up. It just
passes the electric current through me so I cook from the inside."
Kay felt a hand on her shoulder. It was Karyn. "Okay Kay, just lean back
and lay your head over the edge of the table."
Kay nodded and did as she was told. She let her thighs fall to the sides
as far as they could go. She watched as the Professor lifted the spit and
put it to her cunt. With his free hand the Professor separated Kay's cunt
lips so he could angle the spit and slide it in to her vagina.
Kay was watching this and doing her best to try and calm herself down. She
repeated to herself that she lost the bet and that this was the results.
"Well Ms. Milton," said the Professor. "I've never done anything like this
before but I'm looking forward to a unique experience."
"So am I Professor." said Kay.
The Professor butted the spit against Kay's womb then nodded to his
companion to signal them to hold Kay still. The dean stood back watching
while Karyn took a handful of Kay's hair to make sure she stayed down.
"Nine inches in .. guess I'd better get some leverage." said the Professor
as he moved back to the end of the spit. He took a strong hold of the spit
and smiled at Kay.
'Oh shit!' thought Kay. 'This is it."
Kay felt the spit's sharp point push through her womb wall and into her
stomach. Her body immediately went into shock. She felt pain, a lot of
pain. The spit made a loud slurping noise as it entered deeper into Kay's
torso. Karyn watched the spit and told Kay it was about halfway through.
Kay gritted her teeth and was barely able to hold back from screaming.
"Uuuhhhhh! I can feel it. Just go slow and it should come right up my wind
pipe." said Kay gasping. She steadied herself against the pain.
The Professor continued to push the spit. "Hold her down Karyn, here comes
the rest of it!"
Karyn acknowledged the Professor. She pulled on Kay's hair to make her
windpipe straight. "OK, she's in position ... do it!"
Kay again felt the spit forcing itself up through her body. She wondered
if this was what it was like to be fucked by King Kong. Her body slid
along the table. Karyn pushed on Kay's shoulders to hold her still.
"Okay Kay," said the Professor. "Here comes the last twelve inches."
"Open your mouth Kay. It's almost done." added Karyn.
"Oh God! Oh God! I'm ready! Do it quick!" said Kay opening her mouth.
The Professor pushed. Karyn pushed. Even Kay pushed. And with no small
amount of effort, the tip of the spit made it's way out through Kay's open
orifice.
"Perfect alignment. Here it comes." said Karyn.
The Professor pushed more rod through Kay's body until he had a clear two
feet at either end. Finally Kay's body went into deep shock. The agonising
pain pushed Kay's mind into a dreamy hormonal existence. Kay's eyes just
stared off into the distance.
"What do you know ... that was easy and it looks like she's still alive so
I guess we'll get to see if her theory holds up. Karyn help me turn her
over so I can get the other skewer in her."
Karyn took a hold of the spit and with the Professor they turned Kay over
onto her belly. The Professor picked up the second spike. He tested it's
point and checked it's length. He also noticed it had a gauge on it.
"Excellent design Ms. Milton ... this anal stabilizer is also a meat
thermometer I see."
The Professor loosen the clips and slid the stabilizing rod up the spit's
length. He aimed it's point at Kay's asshole and with a hard push he
delivered it in as deep as he could into her body.
"There, that slides in nice and easy." reported the Professor.
In actuality, this caused Kay a lot more pain. Again her body delivered a
dose of natural highs and the pain disappeared. Kay barely felt Karyn and
the Professor tie her ankles to the spit. She quickly realised it was not
as hard to breath with the spit in her windpipe as she first thought. It
took a bit of muscle control but she could breath fairly well.
Kay watched as the table disappeared from beneath her. She looked ahead
to the back of the Professor's head. Karyn must have the other end of the
spit concluded Kay. Kay had a thought, maybe it would have been better if
they hung her first. Roasting alive sounds good on paper but ... Kay was
distracted by a wave of hormones rushing through her body. As she carried
along the bouncing effect was causing the spit to rub again her clit. She
tried it herself and found she could also cause the same movement. Kay
kept herself amused by stimulating her clit.
The clit rubbing wasn't lost on Karyn standing behind her. She too was hot
and bothered. She rubbed her cunt lips while walking behind the Professor.
Kay was lowered down onto her prototype machine and the spit bar was locked
into place. The Professor flicked the main switch to ON. Kay's hormonal
dream-state was shattered as her body was assaulted and tormented by a wave
of electricity. For thirty seconds Kay couldn't breath, scream or even think.
Her muscles clenched so tightly they were on the verge of snapping. Heat
radiated from the clenched muscles into Kay's flesh. This was the key to
Kay's cooking-from-the-inside theory.
Finally relief came as the current stopped. Kay's mind automatically tried
to return to her dream-state as her lungs gasped for breath, but after a
very quick fifteen second break, Kay's mind and body were again violated and
tortured for thirty seconds. This was the routine Kay's machine was designed
for. Thirty second electrical current with a fifteen second break. Not enough
to cause major damage to the muscles but enough to cook the roastee.
During the design process Kay never even gave a thought to the discomfort the
roastee would have. And now, she couldn't even let the Professor or Karyn know.
All Kay could do was suffer the shocks and let the heat cook her body from the
inside. Kay knew she made a crucial design mistake and other women would
probably be placed on this machine or machines like it in the future. They
would die terribly and in great pain. Now all Kay could do was feel sorry for
them.
"It's amazing." said Karyn as she basted Kay's body in between electrical
shocks. "She's been roasting alive for nearly twenty minutes. I can actually
smell her meat starting to cook. Yummm, she smells delicious."
The Professor agreed. "Yes she does ... Ms. Milton I know you can still
hear me ... I'm glad we decided to roast you alive for a while. If nothing
else, watching you twitch and shake is very entertaining."
The thought occurred to her. Maybe the Professor knew the electrical shocks
would cause great pain, and he didn't care. But right now all Kay cared
about was that the Professor remembered to press the kill button.
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