Snowbound PT 2

Snowbound pt 2
By
A. Cannibal

Girl Scout Troop 1234 stared up at the human heads on the wall and worried. They had been locked in as trophy room and told to pick out a spot for their heads to be displayed. Jessica the troop leader wasn’t so worried about their heads being put up on the wall. It was what would happen before that terrified her because they would be slowly cooked alive. They had unknowingly crashed into a cannibal resort during a blizzard. They all knew this was true because they’d seen a member of their troop, 10 year old Emily, already cooked and eaten. Jessica found herself looking at the heads even though she didn’t want to. The expressions on the heads ranged from that of contentment to absolute horror. Also under each head was a name as well as a date. Sara the owner of the resort came in carrying a notepad as well a large man. The girls backed away from them. “Don’t worry girls were not here to hurt you. David here is our resident taxidermist. He didn’t have time to exam all your heads and wants to do that now,” she told them. The girls whimpered and crowed even closer together. “YOU PEOPLE ARE SICK,” Jessica spat. She grabbed her daughter trying to hold her even closer. Dave came over and stood in front of the two of them and grinned evilly. He said, “My dear woman we’re not sick, just hungry. As for your heads, well they’ll reminder of what a pleasant meals you made.” Sara pointed up to a head on the wall and said, “Betty there went to a luau as a pig 5 summer’s ago.” Jessica stared at the head of a woman about her age with blue eyes under yellow hair. The woman looked familiar but wasn’t sure from where. “The mother/daughter here will need oak mounting. Do you have all their little green hats? They’d looked so cute if did,” Dave asked. With a laugh Sara said, “I think your right. Well they didn’t come in with them on. They must be in their van. What about it troop leader did you bring you and your girls bring hats?” Jessica remained silent and just glowered at them; she didn’t want to help them with anything they had planned. Shrugging Sara said, “If their hats aren’t around we can always buy them.” Dave nodded and continued his examination of the remaining girls heads. Grabbing the smallest girl he said, “Your Sandra right, well with that dark hair I’m thinking a rose wood backing.” The minute Dave released her, Sandra back away as fast and far as she could with a whimper. When Dave finished he went back stood next to Sara and eyeing the quivering meat. “You said I could have anyone of the girls for the night, in the form of payment. Well if you don’t mind I think I’d like little Sandra there tonight,” he said with a devilish grin. Sara gave a nod to him Dave went over to the little girl. She cried out, “NO, KEEP AWAY, DON’T YOU TOUCH ME.” Sandra then curled herself into a tiny ball. Dave whispered into her ear, “Come along quietly now. Unless you’d prefer to end up on the table like your friend was tonight.” Her head poked out from the ball she had formed and Dave could see the fear in her adorable brown eyes. Sandra shook her head saying, “you promise I won’t end up like Emily?” he looked back to Sara who nodded before he said, “no my dear child. No you won’t be put on the BBQ if you come with me now.” Sandra and Dave left the room hand in hand. Sara turned her attention to the rest of the troop. “It seems you girls are popular. I had a lot of complaints about locking you away for the night with no companionship,” she gave an evil chuckle and stared directly into Jessica eyes just to make sure she understood. Jessica must have because here face was flush with anger as she said, “for god sakes these are children just babies actually. You can’t have them rape again.” with another chuckle Sara said, “We prefer to call it tenderizing and age doesn’t matter. Just look at Misty I think she was only a year old when she was tenderized and eaten.” Every head in the room turned and looked to where their captor pointed. There was blue eyed baby’s head there and the captives all shuddered. “I have one last incentive for all of you. Anyone who doesn’t do this will be taken to the kitchen for tonight and be severed for breakfast tomorrow morning. You have 5 minutes to decide,” she said and walked out the door. There was no decision to be made really, nobody in that room wanted to end up as breakfast. When the door opened it was a teen boy who came in with Sara and Barbra. “Have you decided? My sister wants to get the meat to the kitchen as soon as possible and make her ready for breakfast,” Sara said. Jessica hung her head in dismay as she spoke, “we’ve all agreed to be fucked.” Nine other heads nodded in agreement even though they didn’t like the idea. They’d anything to stay off the breakfast table. Paul the teenage boy stepped forward saying, “I drew #1 so I get first choice. I’ll take the little redhead.” He grabbed the girl and pulled her in front of Sara who consulted her notes, “ah yes that’s Gina and she’s 9 years old, enjoy.” He led the girl out of the trophy room past a group waiting for their turn. “Did you get a number sis?” she shook her head no saying, “I just have to be content with a little taste before their cooked. Chef’s prerogative you know.” Next person to come was actually a family of 3. They consisted of dad, mom and 5 year old daughter Maggie. “Go ahead honey you get to chose one for your birthday,” the father said. Maggie walked up to the girls biting her thumbnail. Any thought of fighting the child were squashed by looks dark from both Sara and Barbara that meant they would be hauled off to the kitchen if they did. “She pointed to the girl with strawberry blond hair. “That one daddy,” she said eagerly. Maggie’s dad was disappointed in her choice, because he was going to fuck the girl when his daughter fell asleep. Still it was her choice and so they brought 9 year old Sally to their cabin to teach their daughter how to lick cunt. The others went quickly until only Jessica and Hanna were left. With nobody waiting Sara said, “It looks like we get these two. Which one would you like?” Barbra walked over to them and said, “Little one you chose who you want to spend the night with.” She turned her head fast to Jessica saying, “Ah-ah, not a peep out of you or you’ll spend the night in the kitchen. Jessica mouth shut and she looked at her daughter. Hanna walked over to Sara and said with indignation, “at least she doesn’t call me little one.” Chuckling Sara said, “That’s right Hanna you’re not a little one anymore. Come with me we’ll have a good time.” Hanna was so sure about good time but what choice did she have. Jessica looked longingly after her daughter as she was taken from the room. “Don’t worry she’ll be fine. Now I think we’ll just stay here and play,” Barbra said as she locked the door. She pushed Jessica and began massaging the woman’s breasts while kissing her full on the lips. Barbra received an unexpected surprised a tongue sliding into her own mouth and hand rubbing her breasts. Barbra was sure this was just a ploy of Jessica not to end up as food. She wasn’t the first one to try this. It was a nice try and she’d let her try, but I wouldn’t do any good. The woman and her daughter were going to be cooked because; they both had the most marvelous taste, even raw. Throughout the compound all the girls were behaving as they enjoying the tenderization, even if they didn’t like it. During the 5 minutes they were given to contemplate Jessica had told the girls how to react. Their lives would depend on them putting a good show. Still Kimberly, who had been selected by a father and with an 8 year son, wasn’t able to handle what the father did to her. She screamed and trashed about violently trying to get him off of her. Kimberly might have been able to handle him showing his son how to fuck her, which was bad enough, but he was showing him how to fuck her in the ass. Her small breasts also hurting as the man was pinching her nipples. Later the man would say it was like riding a bucking bronco. By the time the 8 year enter Kimberly’s ass, she was completely worn out and the boy had no trouble fucking her. The next morning all the girls were all herded into the great hall, by bedmates from the night before. The meat girls were allowed to huddle off to the side of the room while the cannibals talked over hot drinks. The topic this morning was which of the girls would be food today and how. Some were leaning toward Sally and well marbled meat. At 9 her young body still had plenty of baby fat on it. Others thought Sandra being the smallest might be a better choice. Barbra stood up and table grew quite. “We’ll do both of them today. Everyone the one called sally will become a Girl Scout cookie and the runt will make a wonderful stew. There not enough meat on her if I was to cook her any other way to go around.” The cannibals murmured and nodded in agreement. Sara walked over with a couple of the men and smiled at the 5 girls and woman. Are there any volunteers to become dinner tonight? No? Well we’ve talked it over and selected two of you,” she told them. All the meat began to whimper and tried to back away, which was impossible being that they were already up against a wall. “Please don’t make them suffer like you did Emily,” Jessica begged. Sara told the woman, “Barbra says cooking meat alive doesn’t cause anymore suffering then say slitting throat. Now for the menu Sally is the yellow haired one there I believe,” she pointed to the girl who let out shriek. “You are not going to be cooked for dinner. You’re going to become Girl Scout cookie.” One of the men grabbed sally and hauled her off toward the kitchen. “Now then for tonight we are having stew. You Sandra you’re providing the meat for it.” The frighten little girl’s bladder emptied on to the floor as she learned her fate. Sara shook her head in disgust. She should have known one of them would be so scared they loose control of their bodily functions. Sandra was hauled off to the kitchen too kicking and screaming. The 3 remaining scouts and their leader with a scene of guilty relief that it was not them going to the kitchen. “You 4 go to the table and sit. I will bring you food and I want you to eat it. If I find you lost too much weight that will mean I have Barbra cook you later today,” Sara threatened. Reluctantly they did as told for as soon as they sat down hands once again began probing their bodies. That bothered them but not as much as the screams coming form the kitchen. Barbra wasn’t hurting the girls that much. She was mostly scaring them by telling what was going to happen to them. Barbra was washing Sandra as she explained, “once you’re in the pot someone will dribble several baskets of vegetables over your head. You will no doubt feel the bubbles later on sliding up your body.” She stuck a soapy finger inside Sandra’s and rubbed it back and forth exciting her. “Good my dear, I’ll want you to do that when cooing that adds extra flavor to girl-stew,” Barbra giggled as she felt Sandra’s pussy pulsating. The pour girl could help but cum as the chef played with the food. Barbra was the meat’s tummy and then moved up to her chest. Sandra came a second time as the chef’s hand rubbed her relatively flat chest. She had her hair washed and pinned up then she was ready for the pot. Sandra called two men in and they carried her out to the pot. There was no water in there yet but there were shackles for her hand and feet, which were used by the men to secure Sandra. Sara came over to the pot dragging a hose. Sorry for the cold water to start, but don’t worry it’ll soon warm up. All in the room, except the meat’s 4 companions, laughed at the old joke. While the cold water was beginning to flow into the pot in the kitchen Sally had taken her friend’s place on the cleaning table. “So what kind of cookie should you be, hmm? Maybe a peanut butter one? No there a chance of an allergic reaction in someone. I know mint that all ways popular,” Barbra said as she washed the meat. “No don’t do this to me. I’ll do anything just don’t cook me? Eek,” she exclaimed as a tongue penetrated her sex. Soon Sally’s juices began to flowing. When she had finished licking her clean she said, “Mmm yes you’re sweet. That mint jelly I add should only add to your own natural flavor.” Sally let out a scream that was cut short as Barbra in one motion picked up a knife and slit her throat. The last thing Sally heard was an apology, “sorry about this child but you wouldn’t want to be alive when I gutted you.” Her world went dark as the chef removed her head and as she bled out over the next ½ hour. While the girl did this Barbra took the first basket of vegetables for the stew. The water, which had began to steam, was up to Sandra’s neck. The chef smiled as she came up to add the mixed veggies because there was a smile on the girl’s face. Sara chuckled, “good I see you’re already seasoning the broth.” Staring back and shuddering in pleaser Sandra said, “I can’t help it and it like I can do anything else anyway. How long will it take before I boil?” Barbra thought about this and then adjusted the temp lower. She said, “It wouldn’t have been that long, but I’ve adjusted the temp so it remain at this level for the next couple hrs. “I see no need to hasten you demise as long as you keep creating seasoning.” All the stew meat could do was shudder and smile as another orgasm over took her. Barbra finished tossing in the vegetables in the pot and wade back though the orgy that was going on with the remaining girl scouts. Each girl had at least 2 people enjoying them. In the kitchen Sally’s carcass was emptied of all in organs and replaced with a mint filling and stuck in the oven to cook. She separated the eatable organs, heart, liver and kidneys from the others. Later Barbra would make some good dishes like a nice liver pâté and a delicious kidney pie. Right now it was time to check on the stew. Taking a giant wooden spoon and another batch of veggies and went out to the stew pot. The orgy was over for the moment and all the participants were watching the Sandra show. She was still enjoying herself but was slowing. “Den mother, add these to the stew,” Barbra said pointing toward the veggies. With a whimper Jessica did as told. Close up she could see how red Sandra skin had become. It looked like a case of bad sunburn and she would have thought the girl would be in pain, but the moans were that of erotic pleaser. That was surprised her because Sandra was the most prudish girl she knew always hiding herself in a bathroom stall when changing into a bathing suit. Barbra stirred the broth even pouring spoonfuls over the meat’s head. Then she dipped the spoon in coming out with a little stew. Barbra took a sip of it nodded her head. “Mmm, you’re delicious. Sandra you’re doing a great job on the broth. So as reward here a place to rest your head.” A bar was placed across the pot and the meat laid her head on it with a sigh of relief. Of course it wasn’t a reward really it was to keep her head from falling into the stew. After all it was going up on a wall and it wouldn’t look good up there if it were just a skull. With all the meat cooking Barbra had time on her hands. She eyed the table and the meat sitting there. Jessica became very nervous when the eyes of the chef fell on to her daughter. Barbra gave the two an evil grin saying, “come with me now child. Mom you stay put she be back with in an hour no worse for were.” Hanna was dragged into the kitchen where she was place on cleaning table. After a quick wash to get rid of the other cannibals taste Barbra stuck her tongue between the little girl legs and licked. An hour later a wobbly Hanna was return to her mother, who hugged and kissed the child. The chef didn’t give the woman but a glace and as she continued to the pot. Sandra was no more. Her head lay on the bar eyes glazed over and her tongue hanging from an open mouth. Once again Barbra picked up the wooden spoon, which lean against the wall, and dipped it into the stew. After a stir she brought a spoonful to her mouth and sipped. Smacking her lips Barbra said, “The stew coming along fine. It still needs to cook a while longer though.” She turned the heat up slightly and soon the water began to simmer. Once back in the kitchen Barbra checked the on the meat. It was done so she pulled Sally’s headless body and set her to one side to cool. Barbra began mixing the chocolate coating for the “cookie.” Sara came into the kitchen stopped by the meat sticking a finger up the girl’s pussy. It came out with a gob of green on it which went into her mouth. Sara went over to her sister and looked at what was being mixed. “Ah mint chocolate, excellent choice,” she said. Then Sara sighed, “How is our frozen meat supply? I just booked a birthday party for the weekend. Don’t give me that look! It’s been a long hard winter and you know perfectly well that we can use the money.” Barbra sighed too say, “yeah it has been long winter. Let’s see in frozen I should have 2 torsos and 10 or so in the leg and arm department. Why who’s coming?” Sara looked to the floor and said, “The Smithe’s and 10 of their relatives. It seems that it is Junior’s 12th birthday and he’s discovered girls taste good raw as well as cooked. Now I got more good and bad news. They’ve agreed to pay double our normal fee. I told them fresh meat isn’t easy to find this time of year and they want fresh meat. that leads us to the bad news, they want 4 live ones.” Barbra shook her head, “I was looking forward to tasting the mother/daughter cooked. Oh well for that price I guess we can wait until next hunting trip and bag us a mother daughter. We are keeping the head though right? You don’t want to disappoint the rest of the troop do you?” Sara laughed, “Yes it would be a shame to separate the girls. Alright they can have any souvenir except the heads.” Sara left the kitchen but not before stopping at the “cookie” for another sample out of Sally’s pussy.” Barbra painted the meat in chocolate and put her in the cooler to harden. Several hours later everything was ready to eat. Sandra’s head had been removed by simply pulling off her cooked body and adorned a pole at one end of the table. It looked down as bowl of hot stew were passed among the diners. Even her friends were given bowls of Sandra stew. They were once again threatened with being cooked if they didn’t eat a bowl stew. So with tears washing down their cheeks the remainder of Girl Scout troop 1234 ate their friend. Jessica found the stew had a slightly musky taste for such a sweet girl. Then she remembered that the girl had cum for more then two hours and that must be what gave it that musky flavoring. Still she found herself asking and receiving a second helping as did the stew’s other friends. Sally the cookie girl was wheel in her head having been reattached and held in place by chocolate. Sally’s belly had expanded and now gave her the look of a girl who was pregnant. It was the mint filling that had made her look that way but her friends had no idea and stated with their mouths open. The cannibal’s got knifes and forks and proceeded carve meat from her extremities and dipped it in to the “cookies” cunt for the mint filling. To their surprise the troop found their friend did have good taste even if she didn’t have in life. She had always worn the most hideous clothing in life. After the meal Sara said, “Since you 4 didn’t cause too much of a problem today you may choose who you will ‘sleep’ with tonight. No teaming mom I know your thing of going with Hanna, but she doesn’t want to hang on to you’re apron strings anymore. I promised she’ll be okay in the morning. ” Hanna looked at he mother and nodded she had been fucked in every hole and that was embarrassing enough without having her mother watching.

To Be Continued