Snowbound PT 1

Snow Bound pt 1
By
A. Cannibal

Jessica frowned out the window of the van. This was bad she could hardly see road due to the surprise blizzard. She would never have taken the half dozen girls if she’d known. The forecast this morning had said, “Light flurries.” Jessica knew that they need to find a place to wait the storm out. These girls, were ranging ages 8-11, were a Junior Girl Scout Troop and she was their leader. The scouts were heading for a science museum where she and the girls had permission to spend the night. The troop lived in a small town and it would take a couple of hours just to get to a freeway in good weather and another hour or so once they reached it. Now it looked as if they weren’t going make it. Jessica took a quick glance at her 10 year old daughter Tina sitting next to her. She too stared intensely out the window, looking for some sign of civilization. The other girls who were lucky enough to have a window in back went having much luck either just seeing white. It was with great relief after another hour that they saw the glow of a light. Jessica had no idea where they were having been on the road for hours but anywhere as better then traveling on blindly. Too late she saw a gate across the road and the van went smashing though it. Now to compound maters she had damage the radiator. Steam gushed out obscuring her view even more. Jessica kept driving knowing if they stopped the all freeze to death. They drove another 100 yards before hitting another bump and the van stopped. “Girls that’s it were stuck. There’s got to be a house around here some where. So we have two choice sit here and freeze or we see if we can find the house. Come on let’s go,” Jessica said having already made up her mind. The girl’s were already beginning to feel the chill so they quickly jumped out of the van to join Jessica. “Join hands so we don’t get lost,” she shouted over the wind and gabbing her daughter’s hand. Sara in turn took the hand of her friend Alyson. When the girls had all link hands the group continued up the road. It wasn’t easy as the snow was blowing into their faces. They walked for what seemed miles, but were actually a few hundred yards, until the road ended at a house. The group was never so glad to see the any place as they were this place. A shivering Jessica knock on the door hard and waited for what seemed an eternity. She was ready to kick the door down when it opened. A woman holding a hurricane lamp opened the door a crack at first. Then it opened wider and a woman beckoned the group in. “Come in, come in. over here stand by the fire place and get warm. What on earth were all of you doing out there in this weather?” the lady said. Jessica replied though shivering teeth, “Our van broke down.” The woman threw a few more logs on and it began to blaze. “That’s terrible you ladies could have frozen to death out there. Stay here next to the fire and warm yourselves. I’m going to look for a kettle so I can get some hot to warm you all up.” she said and moved off further into house. She returned with a large coffee pot and nestle it amongst the coals. “Sorry about the crudeness of heating water but we’ve lost electricity in the storm. My name is Sara by the way,” she explained to the group. “I’m Jessica and this is my Girl Scout troop 1234,” the troop leader said. Sara stood to one side of the group and eyeballed the group. She couldn’t tell much about the girls except they were tweens. That special age where they didn’t considered children nor were they teenagers. This was also the prime age and sex the members of her little resort community liked to play and eat. This place was a cannibal resort and the girl scouts didn’t know it yet but they’d just become food. As far as the troop leader she would most likely end up on the menu too. She wouldn’t be as tasty as her troop, but there was at least a week’s worth of meat on her bones and meat was hard to come by this time of year. Sara left them again and returned a short time later with a tray of cups. She added hot chocolate mix into each of them poured hot water into the cups. “Oh thank you very much Sara. Girls, take it and pass it down,” Jessica said. In the dim light they couldn’t see Sara smiling as the troop drank down the warm liquid. There was a little something extra in the cup, a hypnotic drug. Sara was 35 and a strawberry blond and part owner of the resort. She was built like an Amazon but the other couldn’t tell in the dim light. The chatter among the girls soon ceased Sara knew she could have them do anything for the next couple hours. “Barbra their ready for inspection,” she yelled. The light flickered on as a generator was started and a mirror image Sara came out of the kitchen. Barbra was the chef for the resort came in from the kitchen while here sister did the up front work. “That’s better now I can see the food. Why didn’t you want the generator on before now?” she asked. Sara said, “It’s too expensive to run it for just a couple people. We had a nice warm fire, so why did need lights.” Barbra grinned saying, “true I see enough of your ugly mug everyday to no what you look like. Any let’s see what got here. I want all you girls to remove your clothing.” they all did as told removing their jackets and then their uniform. Both Sara and Barbra lips smack upon the sight of all the naked meat girls. The chef ran her hands over the first one a blond hair blue eyed girl. “What is your name and how old are you?” she wanted to know. “Sally, I’m 9 years old,” was the reply. Sara scribbled down the information on a pad a paper 4’ 5” 75lbs no breast well marbled. Gina was also 9, a red head 4’ 8” slight rise in the chest. Emily was 10, with brown hair 4’ 8” slightly bigger upstairs. In the middle was Jessica with flaming red hair, 5’ 5” 140lbs 36c tits. Barbra look at Hanna then back to Jessica and knew a once they were mother daughter. A miniature version of her mother at 10 she too had flaming red hair roughly the same body style except for the breasts, which were notably absent. Next was the runt of the group 8 year old Sandra black hair right around 4 feet. She could have easily passed for a boy, if it weren’t for the fact she didn’t have a cock hanging between her legs. Last was Kimberly at 11 years and 5 feet had long yellow hair cascading down her back. She was also the only one of the girls showing signs of become a woman with small pointy breasts. All except Jessica were hairless between their legs. “So who’s going to be the first one cooked Barbra and how? I’m voting for the runt of the litter in the oven,” Sara said with a grin. Barbra said, “That’s a good question. None tonight it takes to long to cook any of them. Still I kind of prefer this one.” She had walked over to Emily and running her hands up and down the girl’s legs. “You should feel this cunt steak it be great barbequed not to mention ribs,” Barbra said. Her twin sister came over and ran her fingers along the outside of the girl’s soft pussy lips. “Yeah not bad,” Sara said and moved up to the girl’s chest.  She ran her hands over the young mounds before adding, “Mmm I see what you mean about the ribs, they feel nice and meaty.” A little moan came from Emily and the women look at each other and grinned. Barbra began to rub the girl’s pussy while her sister continued rubbing the baby tits. Emily responded with more moans of happiness. Then a few minutes later a shriek and she collapsed to the floor. With a giggle both women attack her pussy with their tongues, vying for that sweet nectar that flowed out of Emily. When they finish Sara and Barbra looked at each other again and smiled. Each went a different direction and began to taste the last child in the line. They met at Jennifer and Hanna. Upon finishing with the mother Sara mused, “I’ve heard mother and daughters have the same taste. Shall we test that theory?” Barbra giggled, “Out all the people we’ve eaten I don’t think we had a mother and daughter combo platter. So yeah, I can cook them at the same time.” her sister laughed, “I wasn’t thinking that far ahead. I was thinking of right know. But I like the idea.” Barbra snickered, “ohhh, you mean now. Ok, yeah let’s trade.” They switched and soon had the mother, daughter screaming in unison. They quickly found out that the rumors were true; mothers and daughters did taste similarly if not the same. It didn’t matter that Hanna was still innocent and all. “All right girls put you clothing on and sit by the fire. When that drug wears off none of you are going to remember a thing. You girls will however find that yourselves more relaxed and comfortable then ever before in your young lives,” Sara said. While the troop put their uniforms back on Barbra planned the menu. She’d start the BBQ tomorrow about noon. It’d be like a picnic with ranch beans and corn on the cob, frozen of course no fresh ones until summer. It was usually the way with meat nothing fresh until late spring. That was one of the problems living in Minnesota. People were snowbound a lot of the time, especially in rural parts of the state, it was impossible to get fresh meat during the winter. “Shall I call the others to come over and see the catch?” Barbra wanted to know. Sara shook her head saying, “no let’s let the food have one last night of freedom. We can introduce the meat at the morning meal. Besides you can’t see more than a few feet in this storm.” They had a total of 7 live-in employees including their children and 4 permanent residents. All were cannibals and liked to play with the food before it was cooked. “Is it still a blizzard out there? I’d like to get to the car and see how much damage is done,” Jessica said as she came out of her trance. To her it was like no time had passed. I’m afraid it is my dear you and the girls might as well spend the night with us,” Sara said. Barbra came into view and was introduced to the troop. The chef had to pretend that she’d never met them before. Sara said, “Since you can’t make it out of here tonight why don’t you pretend to be camping. I get you some blankets for you all. Barbra, are there any marshmallows in the kitchen?” she said with a smiled. She hadn’t had time to take all the supplies to the community hall. The hostesses were back shortly with the marshmallows, skews and blankets. Tucked under the blankets were strands of rope for later. The girls happily roasted marshmallows and chatted amongst themselves. Eventually they all fell into a natural sleep. Now Sara and Barbra went to work tying the girl scouts hands behind their back. “Would it be possible to turn a couple of them into cookies?” Sara asked. Barbra snickered, “Yeah I think I might be able to do that. After all Girl Scout cookies should be made with real girl scouts shouldn’t they?” They were both giggling as finished tying the all the meat up. The blankets were placed over them and the fire stoked. Sara and Barbra didn’t want them to getting sick before they were cooked, it would change the flavor of their meat. In the morning Hanna was the first to wake. She tried to stretch and found her she couldn’t move her arms. Hanna’s brain tried to figure out what was going on as she struggled to free her hands. “Mom, Mom! Help me, my hands have been tied behind my back,” Hanna exclaimed. Jessica yawned and asked sleepily, “what are you talking about honey?” She went to cradle Hanna’s head and became confused. Jessica too found her hands had been expertly tied. “What’s going my hands are tied too. Girls! Girls wake up we have a problem,” Jessica cried out in a panic. The rest of the troop slowly open their eyes and found the same problem, hands tied behind their backs. Now the troop was in a panic all wondering was going on and talking at the same time. Barbra came down in her chef uniform and smiled at the group. She held up her hands and yell for silence. “What going on? Why are all of our hands tied?” Jessica asked angrily. Barbra came down the stair and stood a few feet away from the girls. “That’s so you girls can’t run away when I tell you that this is a cannibal resort,” she said. The scouts all gasped. Jessica pleaded “no you can’t do this to us. These are innocent little girl you can’t slaughter them like pig and eat them.” with a chuckle Barbra said, “Not to worry my dear. First because, I’m not going to slaughter any of you, we like to cook our food alive. Second they may be innocent now but they won’t be for much long.” They had all managed to get to their feet and were looking around the room for escape. Sara was watching the group from the top of the stairs. “There’s no escape for you girls. You forgetting you car is broke, but more importantly there 4 feet of snow out there. Not to mention your hands are tied behind you,” she said. Jennifer hung her head in sadness she knew these two cannibals were right. Even if they managed to get out of here there was nowhere to go. She had condemned these girls and herself to death by trusting the weather report. Sara joined her sister saying, “which one of these little bitches was on the menu today?” Jessica looked up with fire in her eyes and charge at Barbra. “LEAVE THESE CHILDREN ALONE YOU WHORE!” the cannibals were ready and Barbra simply sidestepped her. Jessica end up on a couch and Sara tied her legs. Sara whispered into her ear, “just relax it not you daughter.” Barbra went up to the closest girl and grabbed her. She slid her hand inside and rubbed the little nubs. “Not you maybe tomorrow,” she said and released her hold on the girl. The runt of litter put up a fight but she too wasn’t going to be done today. “I have to make sure you’re fatten up just a bit more be fore before your cooked,” was the comment given to her. Barbra got hold of the one with the small headlights and ripped the uniform open. “Tsk, tsk, tsk. To bad were set on a BBQ today these would look lovely basted in butter.” Hanna was next and her mother trashed about wildly on the couch. “LEAVE MY DAUGHTER ALONE. SHE DOSEN’T TASTE GOOD!” Jessica screamed. Barbra laughed, “Is that true meat maybe I need to find out.” her hand darted under Hanna’s skirt and pushed the crotch of her panties to one side. Barbra stuck a finger inside the girl’s pussy and wiggled it. Hanna was surprise by the intrusion in her private area and thrashed about but only a short time. Soon though she was moving her hips in time to the finger movement and she began to moan. Hanna’s eyes widen and a gasp escaped her lips as she had her first orgasm. Barbra removed her hand from under the skirt. It glistened in the early morning light as she put it to her lips and licked Hanna’s juices off her hand. Jessica scowl at Barbra as the cannibal said, “You’re wrong your girl taste delicious. Don’t worry she’s to tasty to cook right away.” She gave the mother a devilish grin before adding, “I have better uses for your daughter and her juices, for now that is.” She continued to inspect the remaining girls until coming to Emily. A whimper came from the girl as Barbra began her inspection of the meat just to frighten her. She shoved her hand under the skirt and rubbed her ass. Then Barbra moved her hand around under girl’s blouse. “Congratulations honey you’re the winner. You’re just right with plenty of meat behind you, some nice ribs. Lucky I have plenty of BBQ sauce to cover all your meat,” Barbra said. Emily was shaking and crying. “Please don’t eat me,” she blubbered. Sara helped Jessica up off the couch and let her move over to her daughter. “All of you line up, were going to the main building now,” she told the troop. When no moved Sara said, “line up or I’ll call some men to come over here and take you to the main building.” There was something about the tone in Sara’s voice that made the girl’s think as bad as things were they could get worse. Sara held on to Emily and led the way over to main building. They were led along a path with   6 foot high snow banks on both side and no exit except the door a few hundred feet in front of them. Upon entering the next building troop saw it was a big room. There was a huge table on the center of it with a bunch of people sitting around and chatting with each other. They stopped and watched as the troop as the marched in. “fresh meat.” Mmm don’t they look delicious,” were just some of the comments heard by the meat. Jessica looked around the room. Off to one end of the room was a huge fire place, with a roaring fire in it. A spit laid the length of it that could easily hold her, or in this case Emily. Another area there was the large pot that could easily hold a couple of them. What she didn’t see behind a door was a state of the art kitchen. It had two ovens that could cook an adult laid straight out. A stainless steal table complete with shackles, a hose, and a drain. The stove had one large burner and a baby size frying pan for cook them. “Everyone this Girl Scout troop 1234 or as I like to think of them food, for the next couple weeks anyway,” Sara said. The room smiled at the troop with hunger in their eyes. This made the girls cringe especially when a teenage boy got up and went to Kimberly pushing her torn blouse away exposing her 11 year old breasts. He asked, “Do we get to play with them?” Sara chuckled saying, “yes all except for the one Barbra has.” Barbra nodded saying, “I have to get this one for dinner. She is going to make an excellent BBQ.” A cheer came from the table as Emily was led away to the kitchen for preparation. She screamed as she was lead away. “Quit your yelling meat this won’t hurt much,” Barbra said placing the girl on the prep table. Her feet were shackled just incase she tried to run, not that the meat would get anywhere. Barbra picked out a knife and cut the rope holding her hands. Emily’s hands were force into the shackles. “What are you going to do to me?” the meat asked. “Well I got to clean you before I can put you over the coals. That means inside as well as outside,” Barbra said as she connected a small hose to the hot water spigot. Over the next hour Emily was completely clean out and washed. The last thing was tying her hair up so it wouldn’t burn off. Then she was ready to be tied to the spit. She looked out in to the dining area, which should have been called sex area. All the girl scouts uniforms were laying on the floor in shreds and their young bodies were being ravage by the cannibals. Most everyone was fucking and sucking on the meat girls. Someone had taken the spit off fire and leaned it up against the wall. Barbra took it back to the kitchen where she slid it under the meat. “Now then meat let get you secured to this spit.” Barbra said looping heavy rope around the girl’s stomach. Next hands and arms were tied to her sides. Emily had given up trying to free herself as her feet and leg were tied. “Alright now all you need is the BBQ sauce brushed on, but I’ll do that once you’re over the coals. Don’t go anywhere now I’ll go get some help so you can start cooking,” she said with a chuckle. She came back with Sara and Sara's teenage son Paul. The two of them picked up the meat and bought her out to the fire place and Barbra followed them carrying a large bowl of BBQ sauce. The closer to fireplace the meat came the more she struggled and screamed. “NO YOU CAN’T DO THIS TO ME!” Emily screamed. The response was not to her liking. “Scream all you want darling. You won’t find anybody here whose will help you,” Barbra said as they arrive at the fireplace. The BBQ sauce was brushed on and Emily found herself looking down at the red coals. The heat coming up from them was so intense that the meat could only grit her teeth. Then the room rotated into view and she could see everyone was looking at her. All too soon the coals came back into view and this time Emily did manage a choking scream. When the room came into view again her troop was sitting up front watching her. Their mouths were open not in a screams of horror, but in aw as their friend continued the slow process of cooking. Barbara grabbed Hanna much to her mother’s horror and walked her over to the fireplace. Her hands were brought around and placed on the handle where they were retied. “Start turning her or she’ll burn and if she burns I’ll have to replace the meat,” the cook said. Hanna gulped and began turning her friend. “Sorry Emily but I have to do what she says. I don’t want to take your place,” she said. Hanna began turning the meat that was her friend. All the sudden she felt something on her ass and it wasn’t a hand. “You’re turning her too fast,” Paul said. He leaned into Hanna with his cock pressing against her ass. Taking her hands Paul showed her how to turn her friend. Now both girls were in tears because Hanna could feel his cock hardening into her behind. Now the room was beginning to fill with the smell of BBQ pork or at least that was what the troop thought at first. It was Jessica who first realized that it wasn’t the smell of BBQ pork but BBQ Emily that was filling the air. It was 45 minutes in to the cooking process when Emily let out a last scream and was silent for evermore. Barbra picked up a meat fork and poked what had been Emily. “Alright she’s coming along fine everyone. It’ll still be several hours before I can serve her. If you want to continue tenderizing the rest of the meat go ahead,” Barbra said. Paul was already untying Hanna ready to take her to his room. Emily the girl was no more but Emily the BBQ dinner was laid out on the table face up with an apple in her mouth. Corn on the cob lay next to her and they way everyone buttered it was to slide along the captives cunts. Emily was ripped apart from the neck down and devoured in a cannibalistic frenzy. The remaining girl scouts were fed some of Emily and most at willingly not having any food for almost a day. The two exceptions were Hanna and Jessica. Hanna didn’t want to eat her best friend. As for her mom she didn’t want to eat people, especially a child she knew. “This is so good” someone said. Another person wanted to know, “who next and are how going to cook her?” Sara and Barbra smiled at the group. Sara said, “It’s a surprise you’ll all have to wait until morning to find out.” actually they had no idea which one was next let alone how she would be cooked. When they finished the meal the remainder of the troop was brought into a room. They all screamed as this room was a trophy room, with human heads decorating the walls. “I wanted you girls to know you won’t be lonely after you’re cooked. Your heads will adorn the wall here. What I want you girls to do is look around and decided where you’d like you heads place,” Sara said. The scouts where left crying in the room for the night. “I don’t want my head hanging on the wall mom,” Hanna cried. “I know honey, none of use do. I try to think of something to get us out of here,” Jessica said. She really hadn’t any idea as to what she could do though. It looked like they were all going to be devoured and have their heads hanging amongst the others.

END OF PT 1