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The Fall of Brooklyn – ch10 – The Party Begins

A teenage girl is tricked into a life of slavery and is sold as a plaything to a rich old man.

“Let me introduce tonight’s main course. Twins, they were from the first batch produced with fertility drugs and were one set of two twins in the litter. They have been set aside by me for this very night.”

“They have been raised on a diet of grains and berries. They are both virgins and until today had never had an orgasm.”

At his words the sound of two girls’ muffled screams could be heard over the PA.

“‘They spent five hours today chained to a Sybian. As you can tell their orgasms became quite painful toward the end.”

“They’ve been prepared in a honey barbecue glaze and my cook will demonstrate the live gutting and spitting technique we offer with our live services. We have the process to the point where an untrained girl will usually still be alive when she goes over the coals.”

“Cook if you will.”

With that there was deathly silence. The sound of a knife being pulled across a sharpener cut through the space. She could feel the crowd holding their breath.

There was a strange noise. Not quite a scream almost like a scream without the mouth. It turned into a gurgle and then was quiet. There was a sloping sound and then something metallic. Brooklyn thought about those large metal tubs she saw in the kitchen her first morning. She could hear the crowd making noises. There were two girls crying. One of them had been hit and told to shut up. She had gone quiet. There were lots of sounds of roughelled fabric and gagging.

“As you can see she has removed the whole digestive tract almost in one go. Cutting the stomach free of the oesophagus and then the intestines free of the anus blood loss and trauma can be kept to a minimum.”

“As you can see the meat is transferred from the gutting frame directly onto the spitting table. With easy access to the abdominal cavity, Cook is easily able to guide the spit through the anus and into the oesophagus, missing any vital organs and keeping the diaphragm intact.”

She could hear the crowd’s interest as they whispered to each other in marvel at what they were seeing. Brooklyn felt sick. She couldn’t see it but the calm methodical de***********ion somehow felt worse. She started to sob. She was listening as this man talk about these girls as if they were a product being demonstrated. She had seen the fear in their faces the other night. She was chained next to them while she was cleaned. Now she was listening as he described them being gutted. This man that had bought her. She could be his next meal if she wasn’t good.

“Once the spit is all the way through, cool air can be pushed through and holes allow for breathing. This is one of the key skills needed by a meat girl to stay alive longer. They are strained extensively on metal dildos and taught to breathe through the holes.”

“Cook already has her filled with stuffing and as you can see on the screens she is responding to the needle stitching her up. As she finishes off the last stitch her team will lift the pig to the fire pit and install her on the rotary system. This girl will stay with ther the whole time making sure she is turned and doesn’t burn.”

You could hear the crowd getting louder.

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