Melissa

Posted by PDevadis on October 24, 2004 at 14:07:32:

Melissa
By PDevadis

Chapter 1

As was his habit Mr. Avotaynu ate this lunch in his office affording him a view of the street. It was obvious to the most causal observer that Mr. Avotaynu enjoyed his food. Of all foods he enjoyed meat the most, all kinds of meat, cooked in all kinds of ways.

He purchased only the best meat of the highest quality, much of which was mail ordered. Some of the meat was exotic which he imported from far away places such as Africa and South America. He even took great delight in dining on meat from animals on the endangered list.

Mr. Avotaynu was a man that was close to a dollar except when his stomach was involved.

As he bit into a thin pork chop that was a left over from last night’s dinner he looked down the dusty street of the small Alabama town.

Since his bank held the mortgage of so many of the farmers in the area he had a sense of owning the place. Indeed the town’s people feared him, which gave him great pleasure. He was so delighted that his decision to settle here in this “one horse” town worked out so well. He felt like a king.

Certainly at first he had misgiving of opening a bank in such a place; populated with redneck trailer park trash and hog farmers. But after only a few years he was a rich man.

For his fellow citizens he held them mostly contempt but enjoyed that fact that they had to come to him for money to keep their farms going, giving him the power he held over them.

As he watched down the street he observed the farmers coming and going, loading up supplies purchased mostly with money borrowed from him at very high interest rates.

As he wiped the pork chop grease off his lips he spotted Luke walking out of the feed store. Luke was in debt to him for 12,546 dollars and 98 cents; as of this morning. Things
wasn’t going well for Luke since his wife left him in the middle of the night about two years ago. Poor Luke was falling behind in his payments and it was just a matter of time before the bank owned Luke’s farm, all 160 acres as well as the hogs.

“Wonder if his daughter came to town with him?” he wondered as he took another bit of the greasy pork chop.

As if in cue Melissa walked out of the store. As usual for this time of year she was dressed in those cut off jeans that showed off her long tan legs. Since the jeans were a couple of years old they were real tight on her, showing off she firm young behind.

Quickly Mr. Avotaynu picked up his binoculars for a better look at the girl. Melissa would be 18 years old tomorrow, as far as he knew; at least that is what Luke’s loan application stated.

As he ate the pork chop he stared at the girl through the binoculars. She sure did cut those jeans short; the cheeks of her young firm ass showed as she turned her back to him. Slowly he chewed the pork chop meat as he studied her young firm thighs. Her long blond hair was nearly to he waist and her young bosom swelled under the tight fitting blouse.

Even from a distance he could tell her and Luke were fighting, they were always fighting it seemed. Talk around town was the Melissa reminded Luke of his ex-wife and he counted the days until Melissa would leave and get out of his life. Indeed Melissa had a sharp tongue, like her mother.

As he chewed the pork chop he stared at the young girl’s thighs as she moved, helping to load the bags of feed into the back of Luke’s old beaten up pickup truck.

“What a beauty young girl, nearly 6 feet tall, with such tan and smooth skin.” He thought.

As he ate the pork chop and stared at her full tan thighs and wondered what the meat would taste like.

Chapter 2

Melissa did not speak a word to her father as they traveled back to the farm. She knew it was Saturday night and what would be expected of her later after Luke drank some of that beer he got in town.

“No Sir, my Daddy isn’t one to have sex with his own daughter…not him, hell he evens goes to church every damn Sunday.” She thought to herself.

Unfortunately for Melissa her father didn’t consider a blowjob as sex.

Every Saturday night it was her duty to “do” him. It started about a year ago when in a drunken rage he threaten to butcher her like he did his hogs if she didn’t perform. He even took her into the meat locker and had her undress and as he leaned against the side of hanging pork he instructed her as to how to do it. He told her that she would end up like the pork if she didn’t suck him off. He taught her now to run her tongue around the end of his cock and how to stroke his cock as she sucked. “Do it just like your mother did you sweet bitch!” as he shot his cum into her mouth.

Luke listen to the mindless county songs on the radio as drove along the dirt road, thinking about things to come tonight and how sexy his daughter looked, a real head turner she was, but he was getting real tired of her sharp tongue and her bullshit. If it wasn’t for the blowjobs he would have send the bitch packing a long time ago.

Finally he spitted his crewing tobacco plug out of the window and gave her a semi-toothless grim.

Laying his hand on her smooth thigh he squeezed feeling the warm firm young girl flesh. “My, ya are like one of my hogs sweet bitch, really for butchering.” He joked with her.

“Fuck you Daddy.” Was her reply.

Not paying any attention to her answer he continued.

“That there banker fellow wants to see me on Monday morning, the price of pork bellies better go up soon.” He added.

“Daddy, I don’t really give a flying fuck.” She replied.

“You are just like your mother, you bitch.” He answered.

He thought about now the whole town, along with his daughter, bought into the fact that Leone left him. If only they knew the truth, would they ever be shocked! One night, after drinking a lot of beer, he slaughter her in his shop and butchered her like a hog and feed the meat to his pigs. He enjoyed ever minute of it.

They continued the ride to the farm in silent, he thinking of her warm wet mouth and the blowjob to come and she of the day she could get out of this hellhole.

Chapter 3

Mr. Avotaynu was finishing his lunch of left over rack of lamb from last night’s dinner, thinking it was the best he ever cooked, as he spotted Luke coming down the street towards the bank.

As soon as Luke entered the bank he open his office door and motioned Luke to come in, offering him a seat.

“Looks like you could use some coffee Luke?” he asked as he looked at the red-eyed hog farmer with his dirty overalls.

“I would think he would at least put on some clean overalls to come here.” He thought to himself.

“No, no coffee………………….what ya want to see me about anyhow?” Luke asked.

“You know why you are here Luke, you are three months behind in your loan.” Mr. Avotaynu answered. “You owe nearly a thousand dollars.”

“Hell thing are hard banker…………..price of pork ain’t nothing nohow………don’t pay the feed.” Luke answered. “Hell, I does my own butchering of hogs even, ain’t still making no money no way……………..ain’t got no money to pay you.”

“So what are we to do Luke, our contract says the bank will take possession of your farm after missing three payments.” Mr. Avotaynu told him in a steady manner.

“Don’t know.” answered Luke, looking at the floor.

“There may be a way.” Replied Mr. Avotaynu.

“How?’ Luke asked hopefully.

“Well……………………….it involves your daughter, what’s her name, Melissa?” Answered Mr. Avotaynu.

“My daughter?” Luke asked.

“Yes.” Mr. Avotaynu replied while studying the pig farmer for a reaction.

“You want of fuck my daughter?” Luke said softly “Hell, banker she is a virgin……….that do hold in our family………..she ain’t much more and 18.

“No, no, no Luke you don’t understand; she is a very pretty girl and I would be happy to just get a better look at her.” Mr. Avotaynu answered.

“What the fuck you mean banker?”

“Well…………………..if you could have her come to my house tonight to join me for dinner…………..maybe, now can I say this………….maybe she could undress for me……….you know let me see more of her………maybe touch her.” Mr. Avotaynu said as he stared at Luke for his reaction.

“You won’t fuck her?” Luke asked.

“No, I promise.” Mr. Avotaynu replied.

“What the fuck is in it for me?’ Luke asked as he chewed this tobacco while looking around for a place to spit.

“I will forgive three payments.” was the answer.

“You got yourself a deal banker.” Luke replied as he walked to the open window and split out his plug.

After wiping the tobacco juice off his mouth he offered Mr. Avotaynu his hand.

“You fuck her and I will know of it banker…………remember that.” Luke told him as they shook hands.

Chapter 4

After lots of threats, begging, yelling and a promise of that dress she wanted Melissa agreed to do what her father wanted. Luke supervised her as she put on her best clean overalls and applied her make-up. He told her what was expected; that she was to undress for Mr. Avotaynu and even let him touch her if he wanted……….but under no conditions was she to let him fuck her.

“Did you put on that sexy underwear that was your mothers?” he inquired.

“Yes.” She answered.

After some thinking she continued.

“But he is such a creepy man………the way he looks at me!” Melissa protested.

“He just likes you sweetie, maybe you can some day married the rich banker.” He told her.

“Fuck that!” was her reply.

While her father waited in the car Melissa nervously rang the doorbell. Mr. Avotaynu quickly opened the door, as if he was waiting by it for her arrival.

“Melissa, now nice………..do come in honey.” He spoke as he savored the sexy girl.

Quickly closing the door he led her into the dinning room. In the middle of the table sit a rack of prime rib, which just came from the oven, along with Yorkshire pudding, baked potatoes and a very large opened bottle of Merlot.

“Wine honey?” he asked her.

“Ain’t had wine before……………..sure………… I will try it Sir.” She answered.

She slowly sipped from the glass, finding the favor to be most disagreeable.

“Wine requires the drinker to develop a taste for it.” He told her as he observed her face.

Still she drank, hoping it would relax her.

“Have a seat, I hope you like your meat rare?” he told her as he cut into the roast, putting some on her plate.”

“Oh yes, daddy cooks our meat rare……………best kind Sir.” She answered.

She marveled that the way Mr. Avotaynu dug into his meat, there was a man who enjoyed eating she decided. He hardly touched the other stuff on the table and seemed fully involved in his meal, not speaking to her as he ate.

Melissa ate some of the meat and some of the pudding, which she loved. She allowed another glass of wine to be poured for her. To her amazement she found herself more at ease.

After eating what had to be two pounds of prime rib Mr. Avotaynu looked in her direction.

“Did your father tell you what I expect from you?” he asked.

“Yes Sir, where do you want me, Sir.”

“I want you to stand on the table in front of me and undress for me.”

“Sir?”

“Just do it girl!”

“Yes Sir.”

Slowly Melissa climbed on to the table and worked her way in front of him. Standing over him with her legs apart she slowly removed her shoes and lower her overalls, exposing the young firm teenage flesh encase in sexy black panties and bra. She tossed her shoes and overalls on the floor and stood still, looking straight ahead.

Soon she felt his sweaty hands on her ankles and she feel them working up her long tan legs.

The firm flesh felt so wonderful to Mr. Avotaynu as he stared at her full thighs. He figured she was nearly 6 feet tall and probably weight 150 pound or so. As he squeezed her tender young inner thighs, one hand on each thigh, drool ran down his chin and he felt himself getting hard, very hard. The flesh was so warm and firm, yet strangely tender at the same time. He wondered what it would taste like roasted to a medium rare.

He commanded her to turn around and she obeyed in an unsteady manner. The wine was beginning to get to her and she even started to enjoy the attention of this rich and powerful man.

Mr. Avotaynu stared at the shapely firm ass encased in the sexy panties. He reached up and pulled her panties down her legs to her ankles, getting very excited by the feel of her thighs and the white skin about the tan lines. Slowly he squeezed and gently pinched the flesh, as if testing the meat, as his cock got harder and harder. He remembered his promise to Luke not to fuck her but he wished it were a promised he didn’t make.

Standing up he commanded her to turn around and reached behind her and unhooked her bra, freeing her young proud tits. He marveled at them, they were like those in the Playboy centerfolds he savored all the time.

“She must be a 38 I bet, with nipples to die for.” He thought to himself.

As he played with her nipples, using one hand, he felt her ribs with the other, finding a nice layer of meat on them.

He knew that he had to own her and he would do whatever it took to get her.

He took he seat and looking up are her he told her now beautiful and sexy she was and now he been looking at her in recent months and wanted to see more of her body. He told her this would save her father’s farmer and he meant her no harm.

He passed her a full glass of wine; which she quickly drank. He commanded her to turn around again facing away from him.

Mr. Avotaynu undid his pants and took out his hard cock and rubbed it as he felt her thighs, thinking of roast beef.

Soon he placed a napkin over his cock and loudly came, all the while thinking of her thighs as a roast and him slicing into it and eating the tender meat.

Somewhat embarrassed by his performance the zipped up and helped her off the table.

He watched her as she got dressed and poured her some coffee.

As she drank the strong coffee he softy talked to her, telling her what a nice girl she was for coming to him.

He took out his wallet and removed 5 twenty-dollar bills. He eyes got wide with delight as he handed them to her.

“Thank you Mr. Avotaynu!” she yelled.

“No need to tell you father of this money.” He told her.

“Maybe a couple of times a month we can have dinner together.” He added.

“Yes Sir!” she answered.

Chapter 6

The hot humid summer seem to last forever for Melissa. As her father would say many times “If the world is ever given an enema they will stick the tube in his town.” Above all she wanted to escape like her mother did. She had a plan.

Mr. Avotaynu invited her over for dinner about once a week and he paid her $100.00 each time, the money would her ticket out of this hellhole!

Mr. Avotaynu always called when he knew her father wasn’t in the house and she always managed to sneak to him, sometimes at night and sometimes for lunch. He always had mostly meat to dine on, all kinds for meat most of which she never tasted before.

At first Mr. Avotaynu had her repeated her first night’s performance.

Later he had her lie naked on the table, maybe on her stomach or her back while he ate and run his hands over her body. More than once he poured steak sauce or honey on the thighs and licked it off with his tongue. As time when on the honey was poured on her inner thighs; which seemed to be a favor spot for Mr. Avotaynu.

While she found his behavior to be somewhat strange she started to like Mr. Avotaynu for the attention he was giving her. Sometimes the sessions would last for hours. She was being to enjoy the taste of the wine he gave her and he never got tired of looking at her and feeling her. They even started to form a friendship of sorts and after he relieved himself he would talk to her about her future.

Each session ended the same as the first. He always masturbated as her squeezed and pinched her inner thighs.

One day Melissa asked him if he wanted to fuck her. Immediately he agreed and he slowly fucked her as he lay on his back on the table with her on top. His large cock felt good in her and at the very next session she had her first climax inducted by sexually intercourse.

Best of all she had over $1200 stacked away. Her plan was to go to California and maybe work in the dirty movies some day.

He show her some of his dirty movies and told her that she was better looking than any of the “stars’ and that she would look great sucking on a large cock, what with her sexy full lipped mouth and all. She told him about her father and his demands for the Saturday night blowjob and would he like one?

Mr. Avotaynu happily agreed and gave her an extra $50 that night.

Early in the fall she told him of her plans to escape and told him that lots of the girls in town would be happy to take her place at $100 a session.

Chapter 7

Luke was hoping things would get better but the price of pork kept slipping lower and lower. He found himself in the same spot he was in three months prior.

Now that fucking banker wanted to see him in his office again. He arrived a half an hour late, nursing a hangover. He was often drunk than he was sober these days.

He took a seat in Mr. Avotaynu office without being asked.

“What ya want of me Mr. Avotaynu?

“I think you know why we are here Luke?” Mr. Avotaynu

“Yeh, I bet ya want to jerk off on Melissa.” Luke smiled at him.

“No Luke, we need to talk about your mortgage.” Mr. Avotaynu replied, paying no attention to his comment.

“I think I found a way to erase what you owe the bank and put $5,000 in your pocket.” He continued.

“How?” Luke asked with his interest peaking.

“Sell me Melissa.” was the answer.

“What the…………….?” Luke answered his voice trailing off.

“Sell me your daughter for me to do with what I want.” Mr. Avotaynu said, carefully watching his reaction. His plan was to just say he was joking if the reaction wasn’t the one he was hoping for.

“You want to what?”

“Buy Melissa, I want to buy Melissa by paying off your mortgage and giving you $5,000, cash.”

“What…….I mean when would I get the money?’ Luke asked as he smiled broadly.

“As soon as you delivery her to me in the condition I want her.” was his answer.

“What ya mean?” Luke asked.

Now it was time for Mr. Avotaynu to tell him his deepest desires.

“I want you to butcher her for me. I want your daughter for my table. I want her meat to dine on.”

“What the hell………………………..” Luke responded.

“Your heard me, yes or no.” Mr. Avotaynu told him

$5000 you say……………….I mean I need the money, what do I tell people?”

“Simply, you tell them she joined her mother.” Mr. Avotaynu replied.

“Wouldn’t that be sort of the truth.” Luke answered.

“What?”

“Nothing.” Luke answered.

Luke sit deep in thought for a few minutes, finally he spoke. “How about $6500?” he asked.

“Okay.” Mr. Avotaynu agreed.

“When ya want me to do her for ya?” Luke asked.

“Early tomorrow morning, I don’t want to wait, it is Saturday and the bank is closed.”

“Want be to call you when the meat is ready?” Luke asked.

“No, I want to be there when you slaughter her and I want the meat properly aged after you gut her.” Mr. Avotaynu told him.

“Well okay, us all will get her early morning…………6:00 a.m., we can wake her and take her to the shop before she knows what hits her……….we wouldn’t need to stress the sow do we.” Luke told me. “Ain’t hardly butchered a girl for human eating that is.” He added.

“Agreed, see you tomorrow at your place” Mr. Avotaynu told him, shaking his hand.

Chapter 8

Luke got up early in the morning to get things ready for Melissa. Last night he forced Melissa to give him the usual blowjob, a day early. Somehow knowing what was in store for her gave him an extra thrill as he shot his cum into her warm wet mouth. He was going to miss her warm wet mouth with those sexy full lips.

He peeked into Melissa’s room and found her sleeping soundly on her stomach. She looked so sexy in her “baby doll” style pajamas.

After drinking three cups of strong black coffee he walked to the barn and turned on the fire under the scolding vat and sharpened his sticking knife and gutting knife. He arranged the block and tackle, knotting the rope for her ankles. He placed a bucket on the floor and arranged the knifes on the table.

As he was returning to the house Mr. Avotaynu drove up in his fancy big car.

Getting out he yelled. “Is she ready for us?”

“Yes, let’s get it done, she is sleeping.” He replied.

After entering the house and shaking hands with Luke Mr. Avotaynu slowly opened the door and stared at the sexy girl with her sexy long legs exposed.

This was the moment he been waited for. She was his property, brought and paid for, for him to do as he wished. His immediate desire was to be her butchered as soon as possible.

He walked over to her and placed his on her firm young ass.

Squeezing the tender young meat he spoke softy to her.

“Melissa sugar, it is time.” He said.

She woke and stared at him then at her daddy. “What are you doing here? Time for what?” she asked.

“I have come for you Melissa.” Mr. Avotaynu told her.

“What the…………..what do you mean?” Melissa replied.

“Your Daddy and I are going to butcher you this morning sweetie.” Was his straightforward answer, as he looked deep into her eyes. All he saw was disbelief.

“What, no………….no you are joking!” she yelled.

“No Melissa, it’s no joke.” Luke told her “Mr. Avotaynu paid me money for you. You belong to him and he wants me to butcher you. He wants to eat you Melissa.

“Why…………….. oh why………….you can’t!” she yelled.

“Because I want you for my table honey.” Mr. Avotaynu smiled at her. “I want to taste you sweet meat, I want to eat you………………………….for years I wanted to, since the first time I saw you……………just had to wait until you were old enough to butcher.”

“Why?” Melissa cried.

“Because you happen to be prime meat sweetie.” “I love meat, all kinds of meat and I always wanted to dine on girl meat.” “It’s the about the only kind I never tried. “ He told her.

As Mr. Avotaynu rubbed her ass and legs Luke spoke softy to her.

“Just relax honey, your pa is a real good butcher, you know that, so it won’t hurt too much.”

“I will be quick about it honey.” He added

“Please don’t daddy!” she cried.

“I got to sweetie, just try and relax, it will be easier on you.” He added.

Melissa pushed Mr. Avotaynu hands away, stood up and broke for the door. Luke stepped in front of her and pushed her to the bed.

Quickly he reached in his hip pocket as Mr. Avotaynu and removed two short pieces of rope using them to tie her hands and feet together.

With the greatest of easy he placed Melissa over his shoulder and headed out the bedroom into the kitchen. He tossed her on the stomach on the large kitchen table, commanding her to be still while he quickly cut away her clothes.

“Hold still girl, we can’t butcher ya until we get you naked can we?” he shouted.

“How ya want her butchered?” he asked Mr. Avotaynu.

“Oh, I been thinking about this for a long time.” He replied.

Running his hands over her thighs he asked. “I want a nice roast for this one, it will be nice don’t you think?”

“Maybe some nice thick steaks for the other.”

“Your bastards, I am going to scream real loud!” yelled Melissa

“Go ahead, you know the nearest house is two miles down the road.” Luke told her.

“Why are you doing this?” she commanded.

“Because you are a nice meaty, juicy and tender young girl and I want to eat you, that’s why!” Mr. Avotaynu told her.

“What do you think Luke?” he continued.

“Nice corn fed farm girl is what her is………….nice and juicy……….if she wasn’t me daughter I would have piece of her…………..yes sir she is goin to butcher up like one of me hogs.” Luke replied.

“You know how much I love good meat.” Mr. Avotaynu told her, looking her in the big blue eyes.

“Let’s stop fucking around and get her done.” Luke said.

“Not until I tell her now I plan to cook her.” Mr. Avotaynu told him.

Taking his time he described to her now he was going to roast her thigh meat with the bone in to a nice medium rare and the wonderful thick steaks he was going to have her pa butcher off her. He told her of his plans for barbeque ribs and the great rump roast she would provide as he pinched her firm young ass.

Melissa started to beg them to stop and the terror in her grew with each word.
Mr. Avotaynu picked up the naked girl and tossed her over his shoulder; heading toward the barn with Luke going ahead to open the doors.

As the walked through the barn the hogs in their pens stopped eating to watch. For a change it was not one of them heading to be butchered.

Over the years Melissa watched hundreds of hogs being lead down this same aisle to slaughter but now it was her turn!”

Her fear grew as they approach the butcher shop. Over the years she watched lots of hogs getting slaughtered and butchered. It even gave her a thrill in a strange way to watch her daddy do his work. Even now there seemed to be a small sexually thrill but the fear soon overcome it.

She knew at this point her was only meat and soon the banker would dine on her flesh. She wondered if he would have another girl present as he dined. She decided instead he would watch some of his dirty movies. She knew he would masturbate after each meal.

Luke motioned Mr. Avotaynu to stand under the block and tackle while he slipped the knot over Melissa’s ankles and clinched the knot tight. As he pulled the rope Mr. Avotaynu released Melissa and she found herself hanging over the bucket, screaming at the top of her lungs. She knew it was the bucket that would soon catch her blood!

Both men stood back the look at the suspended girl as Mr. Avotaynu rubbed the head of his big hard on through his pants.

Let’s do her Luke, what do you want me to do.” Mr. Avotaynu asked.

“Pull back her fuckin head while I stick her.” Luke yelled over the girl’s screams.

Suddenly Melissa felt the sharp knife cut into her throat and he warm blood running down her neck into the bucket. She felt the banker’s hands on her, one pulling at her long blonde hair and the other feeling her succulent thighs.

Without warming, she felt the gutting knife cut into her soft belly. The bastard is gutting me alive!!

Finally, after what seemed like hours, she blacked out, knowing she was now meat and soon she would be slowly roasting in the banker’s oven.

Chapter 9

The wonderful aroma of the specially seasoned roast filled Mr. Avotaynu’s kitchen. He opened the oven to check the meat thermometer; it was nearly at 160 degrees. At last the roast was ready to come out. He removed the roast from the oven and placed on a platter.

Luke butchered her exactly as he requested and the thigh provide a nice size roast; fifteen pounds of young succulent girl meat. He wanted to start carving the meat and eat until he was full. Instead he sliced a thin piece off the end, as the juices ran into the platter.

Carefully he sliced away a small piece of the meat and placed it in his mouth.

The meat was wonderful, more than he even hoped for. He marveled at how ever tender it was and the texture. The taste was like no meat he ever ate. Quickly he cut another piece and yet another, savoring each bite as he slowed chewed the tender flesh.

With the greatest of effort he forced himself to stop eating, it was not time yet, it was best to let the roast rest for awhile and besides his dinner guest wasn’t here yet.

He entered the dinning room and checked the table. All was in order.

As the hall clock struck seven the doorbell rang and the banker opened it find the young woman he was expecting.

“Hell Candy sweetie, come in.” He said softy to the pretty and nerious young girl.

He pointed her towards the dinning room, following behind her, while staring at her long legs in and firm bouncy young ass.

“Have a seat sweetie.” He told her while pouring a glass of vine.

Handing her the glass he said “Drink up.”

Candy lifted the glass to her lips and drank the content in gulp handing the glass back to him for refill.

“Did you brothers tell you what I expect from you tonight?” he asked her.

“Yes sir…………..I will do as you say sir.” She replied drinking the second glass.

He poured her a third glass and asked her to stand up so he could look at her.

She did a she was ordered.

“Lift your dress sweetie.” The banker ordered.

“Higher, I want to see more leg.” Mr. Avotaynu commanded.

“Oh yes, very nice and meaty.” He thought to himself as he stared at her long legs.

“Turn around and lift your dress higher.” He ordered.

Shaking, she did as he ordered, she knew this man held their future in his hands. Since her father died their income was greatly reduced, it was hard to keep the farm running and they were falling behind in the payment.

Her brothers were too stupid to run the place and Ma was drunk from cheap gin most of the time. They care nothing about her until they found out the banker was interested in her.

“You are a cutie.” He told the dark eyed girl as he motion for her to sit. He poured her the fourth glass and told her not to drink yet, it was for her dinner.

“I want to see all of you later, in the nude, will that be a problem for you? He asked.

“No sir.” She replied.

“Good, let us eat, put whatever you want on your plate and I will go into the kitchen and carve us some meat.”

Soon the banker returned with a platter of full of slices of meat.

Candy watched him in amazement as the banker started eating. With each bite he closed his eyes and chewed with a far away look and a look of deep enjoyment on his face.

Curious as to why the banker enjoyed the meat so much she cut a piece and placed it into her sexy mouth. The rich flavor and texture overwhelmed her taste buds. I was like no other meat she ever tasted. It was wonderful, so tender and juicy. She found she could cut it with her fork.

Soon she found herself eating in much the same manner as the banker. She knew it was the wine that gave her the hungry but at the same time this meat was so good!

She finished the first piece and took a second off the platter.

She asked. “What kind of meat is this, Sir?”

“Lamb.” He lied.

“Didn’t taste like lamb: it sure is the best meat I ever eat, Sir’ she replied taking a long drink of her wine.

“I imported it, the lamb is fatten in a special manner over there in France.” He told her.

“Well, it is great!” Candy told him as she took another bite of the succulent girl meat.

Soon she was full but the banker kept eating, enjoying each bite as much as the first.

After a while he slowed down somewhat and poured himself some brandy.

“Well, let see what you got, climb on the table for me.” He ordered.

“What?’

“Just do it sweetie, remember our deal.”

“Yes sir.” She replied calmly. The wine had taken affect; she decided she would put on a show for him. She danced on the table while standing over him and slowly removed her clothes, just like she seem them do on T.V. one time.

Soon she felt his hands on her, they were grabbing and pinching her as if he was testing a piece of meat! She stood still; totally nude with the nipples on her big tits standing straight out, letting him feel her. She was even enjoying it!

Mr. Avotaynu stood up and lowered his pants, ordering the girl to get on her hands and knees at the edge of the table. Approaching her from behind he reached over the now empty platter and run his hand across it, gathering up the girl juice.

After lubricating his hard cock with the juice he ramped it into her tight young pussy.

As he plumbed he eat some of the meat off his plate with one hand while feeling her with the other, think now she would taste when the time came. The feel of the tender young meat few caused him to explode, shooting his cum into her.

After she got dressed he handed her five twenties and invited her back to dinner the next night. Candy smiled at him and agreed.

After she left Mr. Avotaynu walked over to the phone and dialed a number.

“Hello, Luke?”

“Yes Luke, I will have a girl that will need butchering a about three weeks, after I fatten her up some.” He spoke into the phone.

The End