Part III
Outside in the sun, the girls stood a bit disoriented at first. They were let
out in the main gravel road which went up between the entertainment booths into
the fair grounds. Hundreds if not thousands of people leisurely walked around,
eating kebabs or ice-cream. As outside, many of them were naked girls and women.
All were tagged like them.
"Oh, there they are! Hello!" yelled Mrs. Malcolm and waved at the three boys.
They were each sipping a beer at a table in front of the nearby food stall.
"Hi girls! Come on over!" answered Mr. Bremmer. They sent Brent up for four
glasses of cool white wine for the girls and pulled a few chairs over. The two
women told excitedly about being processed and proudly showed the men their cunt
tags with the orange stickers on them.
"So, you went for it after all!" smiled Mr. Bremmer and kissed his wife deeply
while fondling her cunt tag under the table.
"I knew you would agree!" smiled his wife and spread her legs to allow his
fingers to continue to explore her future prime steak. Trine was a bit
embarrassed but the wine helped loosen up her and Christina after a while. Brent
had gone away with some of his friends from school to check out if they knew any
of the girls on the cooking spits further up the road. Before long, and on their
second glass of wine, all four girls were discussing how excited Mrs. Bremmer
and Mrs. Malcolm were about this.
"Isn't it kind of weird to be ... well, just a piece of meat?" giggled Christina
and sipped some more wine.
"It is! But also wonderfully thrilling!" laughed her mother and Mrs. Bremmer
agreed with a nod and a grin. Trine listened but was a bit distracted by a girl
around her own age being fucked from behind on the table next to theirs... by a
much older man.
"Say, John! You wouldn't mind me checking the quality of your wife's meat, would
you?" asked Mr. Malcolm suddenly and got up from his chair.
"Not at all!" laughed Trine's dad. Mr. Malcolm grabbed Mrs. Bremmer from behind,
literally threw her up on the table and nearly knocked down all the glasses.
Mrs. Bremmer yelped as he rammed her deep in her cunt in the first go. She did
try to smile while she was violently banged so the table shook. Meanwhile, as
Trine and Christina looked in shock, Mrs. Malcolm had climbed under the table
and was eagerly sucking Mr. Bremmer's cock to the root; her head bobbing up and
down at a fast pace.
"Let's get some more wine!" smiled Christina and they left their parents to
their own activities and headed for the bar. Drinks were free with the entrance
so the girls ordered a large Margarita each. As they were about to head back to
the table to see if their parents had finished, they ran into some familiar
faces.
"Hey, Chrissie! Hi Trine!"
It was Annie and Belinda from school. They were walking with Belinda's twin
sister, Joanne. All three were naked and tagged, of course.
"Hi girls! Having fun?" asked Christina and slurped some more drink.
"Oh yeah, we're just going to the hang-booth now to get some more!" laughed
Belinda.
"Yes, before we get picked!" added Annie.
"Wouw, you're ... meat girls!?" said Trine. Not before now had she noticed that
all three of them had orange stickers on their cunt tags.
"Sure! Why haven't you registered for it yet?" grinned Belinda "Chicken?"
"Uh, eh, no! We're just ... deciding!" smiled Christina "Can we go with you to
the...?"
"Hang booth? Sure, come along! It's great fun! Mom kicked for fifteen minutes
before she ... well, kicked it!" said Annie and ran along with the others.
As they passed the table where their parents had been they noticed that they had
gone. However, the girls agreed that they could find them later. Now they wanted
some fun.
"Welcome to the hang booth, ladies!" yelled the bearded man with the circus hat
through the loudspeaker. Some fifty people, most naked girls, were gathered
around his booth, which consisted of an elevated stage with five gallows hanging
down from a wooden beam over it. Three of the gallows were empty but the last
two were occupied by two young girls. They had the rope around their necks and
hands tied behind their backs. They were standing on a small platform, just wide
enough to keep their balance. Friends and family waved at them and they smiled
back.
"We still have three more openings for the next round, so please step forward my
brave maidens!" he continued to try to lure girls up on stage.
"So, what's the deal?" asked Christina and finished her drink. She was really a
bit tipsy by now.
"Its a competition!" said Annie, shaking her blonde hair aside "The platforms
start moving down at the same time and all the girls hang, and then the audience
can throw coins into the framed hole there in the panel in front of each girl!"
"Yeah, and the most entertaining girls get the most coins!" added Belinda and
jumped with excitement to make her soft, heavy tits bounce.
"...and???" Trine didn't understand. What would they use coins for when they
were hung?
"Well, the device keeps count on how much money each girl gets and when they get
a certain amount the platform is raised a bit before it starts lowering itself
again!" grinned Belinda and jumped again "That way, you can get stand on your
tiptoes for a minute and get some air before you start to kick again!"
"Yeah, and when the first two girls have finally kicked their last kick ... then
the remaining three are lowered down and free to go!" explained Christina, who
had just read the rules on the poster behind the funny hat-man.
"That's right! Now, who's going with me?" asked Belinda. Annie stepped right up
next to her. Joanne shook her head and said she'd rather not risk not getting to
cook alive.
"How 'bout it, girls?" teased Belinda "Don't be so boring!"
"Uh, okay, I'll go!" smiled Christina. Trine gasped.
"But ... your parents are not even here to throw coins in your slot and I
haven't got any, obviously!" stuttered Trine.
"I'll just have to act sexy then, won't I?" laughed Christina and went up the
man with the other two. Trine watched as they all had their hands tied behind
their backs and were led up on the platforms. Christina smiled at her as the man
put the rope over her head and tightened it.
"Don't forget to move your hips and shake the tits!" whispered Belinda to
Christina from her position right next to her "I could see that was what the
audience liked when Annie's mom was up here an hour ago... she just didn't do it
well enough!"
"Ladies and gentlemen... get your coins up and get readyyyy....GO!" yelled the
man and pulled a large handle in the stage floor. Immediately, the five
platforms started to move down ... not fast but at a steady pace. As the ropes
began to tighten, the girls stood, then jumped on their toes and finally they
all hung freely by the necks. The audience cheered and clapped as the girls
kicked and writhed their bodies wildly. Some began to throw coins and after two
minutes Belinda and one of the two young girls got a small break on their toe
tips. Trine yelled at Christina to shake her tits to get some attention. She was
already purple in the face and kicked desperately in all directions. She
couldn't hear Trine but remembered what Belinda had said and tried to move in a
sexier way.
It worked... after another minute she could rest for almost one minute on her
tiptoes and get fresh air. She was exhausted but also unbelievably excited. Even
as she lost contact with the platform again, she kept smiling and started
writhing her hips and shake her tits while she fought for air. The rope felt
rough against her neck. She almost gave up hope when she got another brief
breather. Then back to air dancing! This time she didn't have the strength to
shake her body as much as she would have liked too. Her vision began to blur...
slowly she felt her body go limp! Suddenly, she felt the platform come all the
way up and she could rest on her shaking legs. She gasped violently for air!
"We made it!" croaked Belinda next to her. Christina couldn't even get a word
out of her tortured throat. She just nodded while the man removed the rope from
her neck and helped her step down again. She looked behind her and saw Belinda
and one of the young girls standing there, both staring up at the gallows. As
she turned and looked the same direction, she almost orgasmed on the spot...
there, right next to each other and limp as dolls, hung Annie and the other
girl's friend. They were pale blue in the faces and had pissed themself.
"I guess it must be a family thing!" laughed Belinda, her voice already getting
better.
"I guess!" smiled Christina and had another long look at the two dead girls. She
couldn't believe that Annie was hanging up there, ready to be butchered in a
minute. She imagined her own limp body being taken down to the slaughterhouse
and cut up for steaks ... she almost shook with excitement.
"You were ... fantastic!!!" said Trine as they finally joined her again "That
looked so sexy!"
"It was!!!" giggled Christina and rubbed her neck. She and Belinda had deep, red
marks in the skin.
"So, are you up for it too?" asked Christina. Three fresh girls had already
taken position under the gallows.
"Uh no thanks!" said Trine and looked around her in the crowd "We really should
find the others before our moms are ... you know, snuffed!"
"Yeah, I guess you're right!" agreed Christina.
"I bet they're up in the main cooking area!" said Belinda who had been joined by
her sister again "You can come with us ... we're going there to get cooked now!"
"Okay, cool!" laughed Christina and they all four made their way through the
crowd past the gallows. The five new girls were already swinging high and the
mob cheered again.
Long before they reached the central fair grounds where most the outdoor
restaurants were, the smell of roasted meat was obvious. Trine wanted to stop
and look at a booth where girls stood in line to have their heads chopped off by
a man with an axe. She and the girls had a fascinating look at dozens of girls'
heads lying discarded in a plastic bin and their headless bodies strung up by
the feet on a long row behind the executioner.
"Hey, that's Maria from year two!" said Christina and reached down the bin to
pull Maria's head up by her red hair. She had a surprised look on her face and
her mouth formed a little half open smile in death. Her eyes stared blank past
Christina as she dumped the head back down on top of the other heads again.
"Uhm, excuse me!" Trine tried to get the attention of the last girl in line for
the block "Why are you doing this?"
"Oh, we're all tagged for meat and the fair grounds need a lot right now, with
all the people coming in, so we were pulled aside by some attendants a few
minutes ago!" smiled the girl and hugged her friend in front of her "Too bad we
won't get roasted alive, but they said they need a lot of parts meat for the
barbeques now!"
"I see, thanks!" said Trine.
"I guess we better get moving before Joanne and I get...!" whispered Belinda and
looked down on her orange sticker. Just then, a burly man in blue overalls lay
his hand on her shoulder and grabbed her tag with the other hand.
"You! Get in the line with the others! We need more meat!" commanded the man and
produced a plastic band which he tied around Belinda's hands in a second. Joanne
watched in shock, but was tied up right afterwards.
"But we were just on our way up to the...!"
"I know! I know! But we need cutlets now, so get moving!" He shoved Belinda and
Joanne over behind the girl they had just talked to. She gave Belinda an
apologetic smile.
"Sorry Belinda!" sighed Christina.
"It's ok! It is kind of cool to be beheaded, I guess!" smiled Belinda. Joanne
was a bit more disappointed, but accepted her destiny. The executioner was just
about to return to work after a short coffee break and Trine and Christina
decided to stay with the others and watch them get whacked. The axeman was huge,
even a bit on the fat side. He had a big beard and a ponytail and was anything
but sexy. But he was very good at what he did.
"Please hold still!" he told the first girl in the line of some thirty as she
knelt down in front of the wooden block. It was completely covered in blood from
his earlier victims. She obediently placed her neck in the grove and closed her
eyes hard.
"SsssSSCKK...! the axe came down full force and cleanly parted her head from her
body. The girl's headless body jumped back and fell down on its back where it
jerked around until some guys came and strung it up next to the dozen or so
other bodies to bleed. Her head was picked up by the blonde hair and thrown in
the bin.
"Jeez, he is effective!" commented Trine as the next girl, a brunette with large
tits, was already beheaded before the first girl's body was strung up. It only
took the executioner half an hour to get through all thirty girls and as soon as
Belinda and Joanne were done, Trine and Christina decided to make their way to
the cooking area. As they left, the burly attendants were already returning with
five new girls for beheading.
