Becky makes Valentine Dinner

Becky Makes Valentine Dinner
                                                 By
                                          A Cannibal

                              M/F/g (10) spanking, incest, cannibalism

 Becky stood in front of her father (Jeff) and trembled. He sat in his easy chair and regarded his daughter. She was sure he was going to spank her once again.
For as long as she could remember Becky had been spank for every little indiscretion. And she made sure to have at least one indiscretion at least once a day since she was seven.
 He’d pull down her panties and paddle her butt until it was red. Sometimes he’d do her in front with the belt slapping her pussy. She then would go to her room pretending to cry on the way.
Once in her room however she peels her clothing off and rubbed her fingers between her legs. She was all ways wet there. The first time Becky thought she had wet herself but then talking to an older friends she found out it girl cum.
Now she stood there once again in front of her father but she hadn’t done anything bad yet today so why was she here.
“Becky, take your clothes off. I want to see you in the raw,” he said. She hesitated on purpose and Jeff leaned forward and swatted Becky on her rear-end.
“I told you to get out your clothes,” he told her once again.
She felt the once again felt the tingling deep inside her pussy. Reluctantly Becky started to undress by pulling her shoe off. “Never mind your shoes, get your shirt and pants off,” Jeff said.
 “But dad I can’t pull my pants over my shoes,” Becky received another swat for talking back. “Ok you can take your shoes off, but be quick about it,” he said after the swat. She removed her shoes peeled down her pants to reveal pink panties. When she took off her top a white training bra hid her small chest. Her father looked at her. She quickly unfastened her bra. Becky let it drop to the floor. Jeff nodded and pointed to her panties. They too ended up on the floor.
Now Jeff stood and walked around the girl. She was a red head like her mother and she was freckle faced. Her breasts were AA at best. She had yet to lose her baby fat so rounded belly poked out at him. Becky's little pussy had a few stands of red hair above it. Thighs and legs had yet to fill out but would in time which Becky didn’t have much of.
 He had plans for her and they didn’t go beyond Valentine’s Day. As he walked around behind her he saw a nice round ass. Yes she would make a lovely valentine gift for his wife as well as himself. Retuning to face her Jeff couldn’t help himself he had to feel his daughter body.
The plans called for it he told himself. He put a hand under Becky’s chin raising her head so he could see into her eyes. “Don’t worry I’m not going to um…” Jeff paused looking for the right word and them gave up she probably knew the word she was after all 10 years old. He started again, “I’m not going to fuck you. I just want to feel your body.”  Jeff looked into Becky’s eyes it wasn’t fear he saw in his daughter’s eyes. It was disappointment? Did she want her father to fuck her? Well he would soon enough just not this moment.
 He moved her long hair to her back and slowly moved his hand over Becky’s shoulders. He decided to tease her a little by not moving to her breast right away. He squeezed her right upper arm feeling the small mussel. Moved down to her forearm and examined her hands. “Why are you doing this daddy?” Becky asked. She knew it might mean another swat but she wanted to know. It was her body after all.
Jeff had moved down to feel her legs. But his eyes were looking directly in to her almost bald snatch. Jeff notice a bit of moister there but paid little attention to it. He decided to answer truthfully she would have to know sooner or later. Gasping both legs firmly he answered, “I’m going to make your mother a valentine dinner. I’ve decided your going to have a part in it; or should I say several parts.” Jeff paused to look up at his daughter to see if she understood what her part was going to be. He watched as she thought it over. “
What parts? I know mama also like girls. Is she going to fuck me?” Jeff chuckled,
“Yes she dose like girls too. So yes I think she’s going to want you, but that’s only part of it. Do you know why you’ve received so many spankings? Well that’s because I’m tenderizing you.”
Becky thought about this and came to the realization that she was destined to a table as food. For some reason it both trilled her and frighten her at the same time. Becky pretended to slumped so that he would think she was collapse to the floor. Becky let her father steady her, although she really didn’t need the help Becky remained on her feet.
He tried to lift her sprits by saying, “you’re mother has to agree so there is a chance you won’t be cooked.”
Becky sniffed, “She’ll want me in the oven.”
That sent a ripple of excitement though her. Still she had to pretend to be reluctant.
Her father shook his head and said, “You’re probably right. Now this won’t take long I’m just going to finish feeling your meat.”
 He parted her little pussy lips to revealed to pink insides. Jeff moistens his middle finger and stuck it inside her sex hole. It didn’t go very far before hitting her hymen.
 Becky gasped as she felt the finger move inside her and stop. She never done that more then moved her fingers along the outer lips.
 Jeff could have pushed right past it end her virginity but decided against it. He wanted to take it the proper and fun way, with his penis. Jeff moved up to the two small lumps that were breasts. Becky’s tits perk up as her father kneed them. Her breathing was becoming more rapid as her young body stated to respond to sexual stimuli. This did not go unnoticed by Jeff who wondered if she’d cum.
His wife Brenda wasn’t home and wouldn’t be for a while. He decided to see if he could get a 10 year old to have an orgasm. He had no idea that she actually liked spanking because it made her cum.
Jeff put his lips over the left breast of his daughter while still rubbing the right one. As his tongue danced over her nipple she let out a soft moan.
Becky could feel her body responding. The tingling the most intense she ever felt as her first real orgasm neared. Even the worst spanking she had, had never given her this much pleaser. She screamed as her first orgasm hit her and passed out.
 Her father caught Becky before she hit the floor and laid her down gently. Jeff spread his daughter’s legs hurriedly as he could see moister starting to seep out of her pussy. Jeff lapped up all the juice he could get from her pussy.
Jeff realized he was extremely hard and needed to cum. He opened his unconscious daughter’s mouth and inserted himself into it.
 To his surprise Becky began to suck. Jeff didn’t know it was reflex until later and thought she had been sucking boy cocks.
When she woke up he was going to paddle her behind until blisters rose. That thought excited him and he came in to her mouth. The front door open and Brittany walked in on them. “What have you done to her?”
   Jeff jumped up and zipped up before answering, “Before you get to excited let me explain. I haven’t broken her all I did was make her have her first orgasm by massaging her breasts.”
She stared at him and asked, “how did she get naked and why?”
  He picked Becky up off the floor placing her in his chair and said, “Well I was just checking her meat quality.”
 That brought an arched eye brow and a question, “how was the quality?”
Jeff grinned replying “for her age I’d say grade A. I was thinking of roast Becky as a valentine’s dinner.”
 Brittany smiled saying, “I’ve been waiting ten years to here that. Now as for her first orgasm it’s not. I’ve noticed a peculiar stain a couple years ago. She like to be spanked you know? It gets her hot. Doesn’t Becky?”
A giggle came from the chair then Becky said “yes ma’am.”
 Brittany asked, “So are you going to be alright if we roast you up in a couple weeks?”
Becky looked at like they were crazy and said, “your saying I have a choice?”
Jeff and Brittany looked at each other then back to their daughter. “No,” the both said. Your mother was just being kind. You are going into the oven no matter what you say,” Jeff told her.
Brittany nodded and said, “Look at it this way you’re going cum all you want now. You’ll be spanked at least 3 times a day also you’ll be a fucked a couple times a day. Now then since your father has already had a taste of you why don’t just get a sample.”
She grabbed her daughter’s hand and led her off to the bedroom. “Lie down on the bed and spread your legs apart for me,” Brittany said. Becky soon forgot all about being roasted as her mother spread the vagina lips apart and began to lick her.
To Becky this was even better than when she rubbed herself down there. Again Becky’s breathing began to increase as she was manipulated expertly by her mother. Becky’s back arched and she let out a scream her second orgasm of the day overtook her, Becky’s mother found the little button of that was her colitis and had licked that to send her into a frenzy.
 When Brittany had clean her daughter out she told her, “my but you taste good. So you think you can do the same for me?”
They switch positions with Brittany on her back now she couldn’t see. But she could feel as Becky open her mother’s vagina. She helped her by giving directions, “A little slower now. Start at the bottom and go up. EEK! Yes that’s it you’ve got it now, keep going.” It didn’t take Brittany long before she too had an orgasm. It had excited her that she was able to taste her own daughter’s and now her daughter would be able to taste hers.
 After Becky had clean her mother out she said, “Wow mom you taste good too. Is dad going to roast you too?”
 Brittany laughed, “No you’re the only one who’s getting roasted here. That remind me after we’ve rested were going to have to see if you fit in the oven.” Becky was still not sure she liked the idea of being roasted, yet it did excite her that her mom wanted to eat her.
“If I don’t fit that means you can’t cook me,” Becky said with some hope.
 Brittany shook her head, “No dear I’m pretty good at estimating sizes and I’m afraid you’ll going to find out that you fit.”
 Once they had both recovered from their fun Brittany took her daughter’s hand and led her to the kitchen. Jeff sat there drinking coffee and when to naked females walked his third leg awoke from its slumber.
“Get the large roasting pan out. We got to find out if Miss Piggy here is going to fit in the oven,” Brittany told her husband.
 She held on to Becky while he got the roasting pan, “Just to make sure she didn’t run off.”
 Jeff brought the pan in and placed it on the floor in front of Becky. “Now be a good little piggy and get in the pan. I want you to lie face up.” Becky climbed in but when she laid down her legs and feet stuck out.
“See mama I’m too big you can’t cook me.”
Brittany laughed, “Oh you think so huh? Well you will fit just fine if we remove your legs say at the knees.” Instinctively Becky grabbed her legs and pulled them close to her chest. Only then did she realize that had been a mistake. In doing so Becky fit the roasting pan perfectly. “See I told you that you would fit in the oven. Well you fit in the roasting pan and the roasting pan fits in the oven. Like this,” Brittany said as she grabbed one end of the roasting pan. Jeff grabbed the other end and they slid their daughter into it. Once inside with the door close Becky looked around. She was in the oven and the tingle between her legs had returned.
“I fit you can let me out,” Becky yelled to her parents.
Outside Brittany said, “well I knew she fit now let’s see what happen when the gets turn on.”
 Jeff grinned and turned the dial to low, “you know this is awful cruel.”
 Inside the oven an orange glow appeared and then Becky felt the heat building. She screamed, “Let me out it’s not valentines day. I don’t want to cook.”
They open the oven and slid Becky out. She jumped out of the roasting pan and stared at her parents.
“I had to now honey. You’ll have to be tied up when do this next time,” Brittany said.
 “Why don’t the two of you do take a shower and I’ll make something to eat.” he grinned at Becky and continued, “Although if you want to stay the oven’s still warm,”
 Becky grinned and hugged her mother saying, “Mommy, daddy’s scaring me.”
Brittany said, “There, there, come with mommy and all your troubles will be over shortly. Here why don’t you lie down right here?” she led her to the roasting pan.
“Daddy, mommy scaring me,” Becky said hugging her dad now.
 They all laughed and he gave both females a slap on their naked rumps saying, “go shower and I’ll have food out by the time your done,” the two girls showered together and Brittany showed her how to use the feminine hygienic products. Now that she was going use her daughter in bed she wanted her to be clean in all the right places. Jeff would appreciate it too she hoped.
 They dressed and went back to the kitchen. He had made sandwiches and drinks laid out. And lying next to them was a large brown wooden spoon her mother used to spank her when she was bad in the kitchen. Becky became wet with anticipation.
Brittany walked over cresses the spoon and asked Becky, “have you done anything naughty?”
 Becky proclaimed innocents, “no I’ve been good mother. Please don’t hit me with that spoon.”
 Brittany had the spoon in her hand so fast that Becky didn’t have time to react. She received five hard whacks on her butt. “What did I do wrong mama?” she asked.
Grinning Brittany said, “For not staying in the oven for dinner. Plus I’m looking forward to a nice tender rump roast in a couple weeks. Now sit down if you can and have a sandwich.”
 Becky stood and moved a plate in front of her, her seat being a little tender at the moment. Jeff poured wine for the three of them. While the adults had half a glass Becky’s was filled to the rim. He wanted his daughter loose when he fucked her after she finished.
 “Eat all you can Becky,” Brittany said placing a second then a third and forth sandwich on he plate. “Mom, that’s going to make me fat.” Becky complained.
  She gave her daughter an evil smile and rubbed her hands together and said one word, “Yessss!”
Jeff explained, “We’ll want you nice and plump when you’re roasted.” All the sudden Becky found out she wasn’t hungry as she thought and pushed the plate away. “Come on eat them now. It no use starving yourself otherwise we’ll have to move up the cooking scheduled,” Jeff told Becky pushing the plate back in front of her.
She looked at the oven with mixed feelings. The thought of being roasted excited her. But at the same time when they had turned the oven on it scared her.
Becky decided there was nothing to worry about after she had drunk all the grape juice her dad had poured for her. In fact Becky was feeling light headed as her dad took her to her bedroom. He helped Becky undress then laid her out on her back with legs draped off the end of the bed.
He outweighed her by 150 pounds and he didn’t want to crush his daughter by lying on top of her. Jeff hurriedly undressed himself dropping his boxers last. Jeff’s 6 ½ inch worth of penis sprang forward and was ready to go to work.
 He gave Becky a kiss then asked, “Are you ready?”
 Smiling she asked, “Ready for what? Hic.” She was ready she probably would even feel him taking her virginity away.
“I’m going to make love to you,” Jeff told her lining up with her small slit.
He pushed though the outer lips and found the small hole and pushed though her hymen. “Ouch! Shat hurt. Whas happen? Hick,” Becky slurred.
 In her present state she probably wouldn’t understand so he asked, “does it hurt now?”
 Becky shook her head no and hiccupped once again. She was tight but he managed to push deeper into his daughter. By moving slowly back and forth he got all of himself inside Becky. Jeff started slowly at first to fuck her. Then soon he picked up the speed as her juices began to flow inside her young pussy. Then Becky started to respond pushing her hips
up to push his penis deeper inside her.
Becky was first to reach an orgasm and her pussy squeezed his cock forcing him to also climax. He shot several loads of his seed into her pussy. Then pulled out and with his remaining strength pull Becky higher onto the bed and collapsed next to her.
Becky laid there in daze half drunken half from her third orgasm of the day. Jeff lay there for half hour before he got up and went to the kitchen.
“How was she?” Brittany asked.
He plopped down next to his wife at the kitchen table and said, “For being drunk and inexperienced she was very, very good.”
 Laughing Brittany said, “So you still want to roast her or do you want to have her as a sex toy?”
 Jeff smiled, “as much as I like playing with her she’s going into the oven in two weeks.”
Brittany smiled kissed her husband and told him “that’s the answer I was hoping for. Now did you clean her or just let her lie there with you’re cum seeping out?”
Jeff shook his head no. Brittany let go a sting of curses then told him, “typical man! Wham bam thank you ma’am. Well from now on if she can’t do it herself the least you do is to wash her pussy off before you leave.”
Having been properly bereaved she picked up a washcloth and went to her daughter. In Becky’s bedroom she used warm water and soap to clean her off and slid the covers over her. Goodnight my little piggy. Sleep tight because I’m sure your going to have a busy couple of week ahead of you,” she said softly and kissed her on the cheek.
She found Jeff in the den on the computer. “I’m looking for recipes for are little piggy. How she doing by the way?” Jeff asked. Brittany looked over his shoulder. There was a picture of a young girl not much younger then Becky. She stood there naked and there was writing all over her body. “What’s that?” she asked.
Jeff laughed, “These are the typical cuts we can expect to get off Becky.” Brittany pulled up a chair next to him they both looked long and hard at the screen.
Finally Brittany said, “Print it out and let’s leave it where she’s sure to find it.”
Jeff laughed and hit the print button than said, “You are truly an evil woman and I love you for it.” They left it on the cereal box for her to find in the morning and retried to work in a replacement for their daughter.
In the morning Becky stared at the cereal box with interest, she was fascinated by the picture. It was making her wet as she imagined her parents craving the slices off her well roasted body. Her mother came in the kitchen grabbing the wooden spoon she said, “Naughty, naughty. Your shouldn’t look at pictures like that.” Becky stood up and her mother gave her several slaps with the spoon lightly. Becky pretended to be hurt but her pussy was giving her away.
 It was very wet Brittany giggled and said, “Thank you for making my breakfast.” Brittany knelt down and licked her pussy clean. Standing up she looked at her daughter. “Now let see you don’t have to go to school anymore so what can I do to keep you busy,” she said with a grin.
The next two weeks went to quick for Becky. When she wasn’t sleeping either her mother or father would tenderize her ass with her favorite paddle, the wooden spoon. After Becky was disciplined they would enjoy her in bed.
Today she woke up and thought, “I’m going into the oven today as a live girl and come out as a roasted pig.”
Becky gave a shudder and got out of bed putting on a t-shirt. She giggled, then took it off she wouldn’t need this anymore. Becky would have preferred to have been killed before she was roasted. But her mom and dad had done research and found out she’d taste better if she was roasted alive.
 Jeff and Brittany sat naked at the kitchen table waiting for her as she walked naked into the kitchen. “We’ve been waiting for you.” Brittany said with a smile.
 Becky gulped and said, “I see. You’re real going to cook me today?” Jeff stood and walked behind his daughter gave her a kiss on top of her head. “Yes. Your mother has been looking forward to this day for a long time. You’re not going to disappoint her are you?” he asked.
She look down at her feet and said, “No I just scared that all.”
Brittany came over and said, “That’s understandable. But you now I read that that girl have multiple orgasm as they cook.” Becky’s looked up eyes large in amassment.
 In a shaky voice she said, “Really? I don’t believe that.  I hope it true but I still don’t believe it.”
 Her dad said, “I read it too. Now enough stalling you have a long time to cook and we still have to get you ready.”
Brittany nodded asking, “Did you empty yourself?” when Becky nodded yes Brittany continued, “Good then come with me. I have to wash you.” She took her daughter by the hand and led her to the shower. Brittany scrubbed Becky until her skin was as red as her hair. She cleaned out her pussy then towel her dry. Brittany tied her daughter’s hair into a ponytail and led her back to the kitchen. The roasting pan sat on the counter and Becky paused upon seeing it.
Brittany pulled her in to the kitchen. “Come on we can’t keep your dad waiting,” Jeff handed Becky a small glass of wine explaining, “drink this it will relax you.”
She smiled and drank the wine. There was not enough hair between Becky’s legs to bother shaving her.
 “Well it’s time to get started. I need you to lie on the table face down. I’m going coat you in butter so you won’t burn,” Jeff said.
 He swiped the butter up and down Becky’s back, butt, and legs. She giggled as the wine started to take affect and complain, “It’s cold.”
 Her parents laughed and Jeff said to Becky, “it’ll warm up soon enough.”
To Brittany he said, “Ok this side’s done. Help me turn her over and I’ll coat her font then you can tie her up.”
Becky moaned as her father pay particular attention to her tits; rubbing the butter deep into them. Jeff reluctantly moved on rubbing butter into the rest of Becky’s meat. They helped Becky to the roasting pan where she laid down inside it.
 Her father had been right the wine had relaxed her so Becky asked, “Can you tie my hands in front? So I can play with myself while I cook.”
 Her parents smiled with Brittany saying, “Of course I can. Now pull your feet in.”
Becky’s feet were tied then her hands were placed where her fingers could reach inside her pussy. Jeff came back and started sprinkling spice over her. He laughed as he saw his daughter was already playing with herself. “
You’re all ready for the oven now. Oh the apple, we should put an apple in your mouth,” Jeff said going to the refrigerator. Brittany said “no I don’t want one in her mouth yet. I want her to be able to talk when we pull Becky out to baste her.”
A moan came from the roasting pan.
 They looked and Becky had a smile on her face and her eyes were glazed over.
“Did she just have an orgasm?” Jeff laughed.
Brittany nodded yes and said, “That’s another reason not to stick an apple in her mouth. Now let’s get her into the oven.” Becky was place in the oven without comment and the oven turned on to low.
Becky saw the oven glow orange and felt it starting to get warm. “This is it I going to bake to death. Uh, uh eek,” the thought of cooking alive got pushed out of her mind as she came once again.
“If Becky keeps that up her pussy going to nice and juicy by the time she’s finished cooking,” Jeff said. “Oh I’m sure she will and I hope your right because I want that on my plate tonight,” Brittany said. In the
first 15 minutes of roasting Becky had enjoyed 2 orgasms.  Now however fear was starting to creep in to her mind as the influence of the wine wore off.
She started struggling against the cooking twine that held her in place. Becky screamed, “Let me out. Please don’t cook me.” The oven opened up and Becky was slid partially.
“Don’t get your hopes up little piggy. I’m just going to baste you and then your going right back in,” Jeff told her.
There was not enough juice form Becky to baste her in her own juices yet. So Jeff had melted butter and was now pouring it over Becky. She laughed when the he brush the butter around, it tickled.
Then she was back in the oven. Becky decided to give up they weren’t going to free her but she could enjoy herself as much as possible be for she became meat.
 Her fingers became busy once again and soon she was screaming again, this time in pleaser. After an hour in the oven Becky smelled pork cooking. Then she came to the realization it wasn’t pork but her. Becky was pulled out this time her mother looked down at her. “You smell delicious honey,” Brittany said as she basted her daughter.
 Becky smiled weakly up at her mother and said; “I know I can smell myself cooking.”
 She was put back in to cook and became a roasting pig before her next basting. But before she became just a piece of meat roasting in the oven she had one last orgasm. Her parents had been watching as her back arched and she gave a long scream of delight then lay still. Two fingers still insert into her pussy and a large smile on her face.
“I think that was her last,” Brittany said.
 Jeff pulled her out picked up a meat fork and poked the pig formally known as their daughter Becky. There was no response so he basted her pushed her back inside the oven and turn the oven up to finish cooking Becky. It took 4 more hours for the meat to finish cooking. She was removed from the oven put on a platter. Jeff placed an apple in her mouth. He had already made mash potatoes and carrots to go along with the meal. All he need was gravy which he mixed up in the roaster using Becky’s juices.
 Pouring it into a grave bowl he took it out to the dinning room table. Brittany had done a wonderful job of set the table candles and a flower arrangement. Jeff placed all the side dishes on the table and called Brittany.
She came out of the bedroom in a sear evening gown and sat down. Jeff was stunned by her beauty. She hadn’t dress this way in a long time. Jeff recovered and dashed back into the kitchen for the meat. He placed it on the table ran to the bedroom got out a suit he rarely wore put it on and joined his wife.
Smiling he asked, “What is your pleasure madam?”
 Giggling she said, “Oh I think I like a cunt steak if you wouldn’t mind sir.” Jeff removed his daughter pussy and placed it on a plate and handed it to his wife. “What are you having?” she asked adding side dishes to her plate.
“I will have a breast if you don’t mind,” Jeff said. He sliced the right breast off Becky and put it on his plate. After adding his side dishes he sat down next to Brittany and they eating there meal. “How’s the cunt steak dear?” Jeff asked.
“Great. How’s the tit?” she replied. They each sliced off a piece of meat from their dish and stuck it in the others mouth.
 “The gravy is excellent also,” Brittany said. Jeff laughed “it ought to be. Half the juices in the pan were probably Becky’s cum. Did you set that plate there for Becky’s sprit?” Brittany grinned and nodded saying, “I’m hoping her spirit/ghost stay around for dinner before going off.” Becky spirit was at the table sitting in her usual spot she occupied during family dinners. She watched her mom and dad devoured various parts of her body. She listened to their comments about how good she tasted.
 Becky was happy but had one regret. That was she didn’t get to taste herself. Becky spirit floated away to another plane of existents with her fingers inside her pussy and a smile on her face.

                                       THE END