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Sex Slave Island 16

‘The girls sat on their knees at the feast, they were all shivering. Their bodies had been stripped naked.

‘Where’s Cindy?’ One of them, a dark skin girl, asked.

‘I don’t know, Laura, I don’t know. But be quiet, please!’

The hall they were in was occupied by a single enormous table that could’ve seated twenty five men at once. The girls had been positioned in the very center of it, with their hands and feet tied together.

‘Look!’ Carmen, an Asian girl, said.

Trays were being brought out by serving waiters. The trays were covered in slices of meat. The girls hadn’t eaten since being taken to Slave Island and they were starving. Their mouths started to water as the raw strips of flesh were served up. The food was barely cooked and covered in mustard seed and a smattering of oil, yet looked delicious.

One of the girls started to reach out to steal a strip, but then she screamed.

‘What?’ Laura asked, sounding surprised.

‘It’s Cindy— Cindy’s bracelet!’

Looking down, the girls saw in the middle of the strips of flesh their friend Cindy’s friendship bracelet. Most of them were still wearing identical ones! In unison, they all screamed!

‘They’ve cooked her!’ The last girl, Tammy, sobbed.

… And then the men started to pour in, drinking and laughing, their voices bubbly with manic energy.

‘Cannibal party!’ Shouted a dark-skinned man. ‘I want the white meat!’

‘Oriental for me,’ said a young businessman, already stripping out of his suit. He was eyeing Carmen, the Asian girl, like a meal. The guy next to him, hanging off his arm, grinned too.

An Asian guy sat down in front of Laura, who cringed away from him as he took the confectionary off the table and started to layer one of her bound, dark hands in honey mustard. Against her will, he sucked her plump right to the knuckle and dragged his teeth against her skin.

Laura shook, feeling appalled, and said, ‘I think they’re going to e-eat us.’

‘After we’ve fucked you,’ said the young businessman, now unbuckling his belt. Dragging over Carmen, he put her in a position on the edge of the table where he could enter her.

All around the party now men were grabbing hold of Carmen, Laura and Tammy. Depending on their preference of ‘white, dark, or oriental’ meat, they’d taken the girls respectively. The waiters were pleased to announce the strips of flesh already on the table were in fact, ‘lightly roasted this morning, and the animal they were taken from has been ‘taken care of.’

The businessmen laughed, and taking long metal pokers from the table, they eagerly stabbed portions of Cindy’s flesh whilst thrusting their cocks into the interracial offerings.

Simultaneously, Laura, Tammy and Carmen screamed as they were rammed. All three of them had looks of terror in their eyes, watching as the men who were consuming their friends flesh, (now dripping oil down their chins), all hard rock hard penises already.

‘You’re enjoying this! You sickos!’ Laura cried.

‘You bet we are, your friend’s delicious!’ laughed the Asian guy as he pinned down Laura, the black girl, and fucked her with his interracial cock.

Laura was weeping, her hand covered by the Asian guy’s mouth, the look in her eyes entering terror. The oil from the sinuous meat was dripping onto her breasts, and each time a droplet struck her, she twitched.

The other women were convulsing too. The disgust they felt was palpable. But the noise in the great hall grew louder, as the waiters had taken to the pianos to drown out the screams of the women.

Men carrying roasters (handheld grills) came out and stood by as the men grew rowdier and apparently hornier, as they now had Carmen and Tammy with their heads back over the sides of their table and were exploiting their mouths.

Both girls gurgled as the cocks filled their throats. The young businessman must’ve been something of a bastard, because between each thrust he’d stuff a strip of Cindy’s flesh, which his bulbous cockhead would push down into either Carmen or Tammy’s throats until they were forced to swallow.

They hated this, of course, and spasmed in revulsion whenever they felt slick meat on top of slick meat being force fed into their mouths. Sitting on the Asian guy’s lap and bouncing her sweating, enormous ass around on the short, small cock, Laura felt very lucky. But she also empathized for her friends.

‘Please tell your friends to stop,’ begged Laura. She looked at the Asian guy reproachfully.

He just laughed at her and told one of the waiters to shut her up.

Immediately, an older gentleman took Laura by her ponytail and stuffed an orange ball gag into her mouth. The effect was immediate. She went silent, cowed, and took her fucking with her hands and elbows on the table with her pillowy ass up in the air. Soon, white and Asian men were lining up to fuck her; it was like the tourist line at an all-you-can-eat buffet.

The cocks in Tammy and Carmen’s throats dislodged themselves. Big black schlongs hung in the air, dripping on their faces. The two women gasped pathetically, their eyes running with forceful tears.

‘Please, let us go!’ They both called at once.

All around, men laughed.

— ‘Get the whores up onto the banquet table. Let’s grill them!’

Once again, the girls cried out and some of them even fought, but they were quickly stopped with sets of fresh restraints and a couple ballgags. Struggling weakly, the three women led together on the table in a triangle-formation with their heads together. All of their legs had been forced apart with metallic bars and their pussies were creamy with arousal.

‘Look at this, the whores are loving it!’

‘Especially the white girl. — First time tasting dark meat, honey?’

They all laughed.

The youngest businessman took a roaster from one of the waiters. It looked like a short metal bat, except the sides were glowing red. They were grills built into the device, hot enough to roast meat at close range…

All of the girls stared at the roaster, wondering what the guy was going to do.

‘Cook her!’ cried one of the men, pointing to Tammy.

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