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After inspection
After inspection it all started off innocently, well as innocently as one could expect when looking for a man to use and abuse you... ok... more than use and abuse... to have him turn me into meat.. human livestock... after quite some time of<b> cruising </font></b>personal sites geared towards more extreme use of females i finally gave in and decided to meet... we talked for awhile, he was into using me as meat... and loved that i was already fattened up... he believed in inspections, in fact he was quite articulate on how i would be inspected, on how i would have no doubt that i was a husow/cow when he was finished with me... we met for a drink... he instructed me on what to where and that i should expect that this meeting was going to be a precursor to the full inspection and that the meat on my body would be poked, prodded and pinched during our first meeting, there would be no pleasantries, by showing up i was agreeing to this immediately... and even though he had seen pictures of my meat stripped of all covering he told me this was necessary to start the process of converting me to a meat animal. I was not to be permitted the same rights as a normal female as i wasn't one anymore. as we sat there his hands discreetly squeezed and prodded at my thighs, arms and belly just as he said they would... it was very uncomfortable to be handled like that in public but like a good hucow i did not pull away as the meat on my body was initially evaluated... it was so humiliating to be treated this way... and when he squeezed and hefted my tit... udder... i must remember that... its an udder... and its not mine anymore and i'm not a girl anymore i'm nothing but meat... i wanted to run... but... i also wanted to be degraded and dehumanized even more and when he instructed me it was time to go... time for the full inspection i obediently allowed myself to be loaded into his truck and transported on all fours like an animal to his home.. the inspection was terrible... i was brutally stripped and spread open... he looked over every inch of me... and when he finished told me i would make a delicious roaster and that he would need to spend some time getting me ready for his mid summer BBQ... with my arms bound behind me and my ankles on the wide spreader bar i couldn't escape as he started to hook my body up to a hoist in the ceiling i hadn't noticed as i was being strapped down for the inspection... once secured to the device i was lifted above the floor and my holes were each filled with a large dildo shaped that inflated through a hand pump... he took his time pumping..."pump, pump, pump" and then spreading my cunt lips with his finger and then pumping again "pump, pump, pump" i groaned as i felt the walls of my cunt open as wide as it was used to normally, my feet strained as he spread my lips again to check the size of the hole and chuckled "ah just a little more, i have 50 pounds of stuffing i want in you... pump pump pump"... i hung there helplessly as he said that and then pumped me open more.... as much as i tried i couldn't help imagining what i will look like when he pushes, pumps, drive 50 pounds stuffing into me, filling me probably beyond the capacity my inner cavity can take and forcing my belly to expand up and out, stretching and making me look as fat as possible... and once stuffed and seasoned, i'm then secured to a spit to be BBQ'd like a side of beef... could just see him and his friends lifting the spit with me attached to it and carrying me to pit, my huge fattened body swaying and jiggling in the most humiliating way... sliding the ends of the spit into locks at each end of the braces that will hold me in place and slowly turn me over the hot coals that will cook me... as they step back and flick the switch and the spit comes to life and i groan and whimper as i start to turn, my massive udders and stuffed belly pulling up and over as i go from facing down into the pit to facing upwards and then start to descend back down to face the hot coals again before i start the process of turning back upwards, the pull of the turns makes me moan behind the large red apple pushed deep in my mouth... they watch, comment and laugh as i am tormented and tortured, enjoying watching me suffer as i become their dinner... i couldn't help but think of that as i hung there getting stretched... he was preparing me for a mid-summer BBQ... and it was late fall... he planned to work on me, to get me ready to be cooked for the next 6 months... i groaned and wondered how i would handle this everyday... --------- After the stretching you load me into a stall where i am to be kept between uses of my body for your pleasure and preparation for the BBQ. In the stall i am positioned on a low padded bench, my knees are bent and touch the floor allowing my feet to be locked into cuffs at each end. You finish by locking my head and arms into a stockade so that i am completely secured with no means of escape. you look down at my prone body displayed at your feet and chuckle... "you truly are just livestock now" you tell me... coming around to my head you open my mouth and insert a red rubber apple gag that is then buckled tightly behind my head causing me to moan in pain... your hand runs down my back squeezing the fleshy meat "mmm, you're so fat, i can't wait to eat you"... once you reach my hindquarters you lift and spread my ass cheeks so my cunt is exposed and i feel something hard and cold being pushed deeply into me, stuffing my tight cunt and stretching it again causing me to gasp and shudder... you repeat the process with my ass, pushing the object deep into me... my holes burning from the stretching and i feel a pressure as something is pushed against each of the objects in me... "Don't want these coming out" you chuckle and i realize the objects have been secured to something attached the back of the stall to hold them in me until you are ready to remove them... i whimper as i try and move causing the objects grind deep in me... i try not to imagine what i must look like... my well fattened body stripped and put in a stall like an animal... all three holes filled with with something to stretch me open... i can only kneel there and wait now for what will happen next... --------- you return later in the day... my body aches from the position i have been forced to be in all day... you look at my ass and cunt first and release the pressure of bars holding the objects in my body... i gasp behind the apple gag as they are pulled out and then quickly replaced... by... oh... oh... i groan... something even larger... my hands clench and un-clench as you work the object deep into me... i can hear you laugh with the enjoyment of the pain i am being forced to endure "you will be continually filled and stretched cow" you instruct me "until you are ready for actual stuffing" i shudder causing my whole body to tremble... "oh i do so love seeing all this meat wiggle and jiggle" you laugh and then slap my ass low causing the objects in me to vibrate and penetrate me deeper and more painfully... You lean down and tug on my breast... "this" you say "is an udder" and you tug down on the nipple... "and you are cow and as such... will be milked"... my eyes go wide as hear this and i try to struggle in vain.... as you set a machine down in front of me... you hold a large nipple shaped cup in front of my face so i can see it... "this is for milking a goat... but will also work on a fat girlmeat like you"... you push a button on the front of the bench and i feel myself lifting up as you dip the cup in water and then press it against my udder so the nipple is deep in it as the bench stops rising and then you flip on the machine... there is whir and the cup sucks up capturing my nipple into it and begins to rhythmically tug and release it... you quickly move to the other side and hook my other udder to the milking machine... i groan behind my gag as the machine starts tug and pull one udder then the other over and over... my whole body tenses as my udders swell from the stimulation and i hear your appreciation of my suffering from behind me... "that should keep you busy for a couple of hours" you say... and i bite down hard on the gag as i realize the amount of torture i'm to be subjected to now that i have been reclassified as a cow, my human status gone... i moan and groan as the objects swell inside me, pressing the openings of my body open as my breasts... my udders... are milked... i try to be a good cow and take it.. though i know no real cow would be treated like i am to be treated... as a hucow i have less rights than a common farm animal... i can be tortured, used and abused for as long as a man wants to use me... until the time comes when the spit is brought in for me... and even then i will be tortured as i am roasted on an open BBQ pit... |
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OHHHH SO SO HOT, And seeing your body spread like that in your profile pic! Please contact me, I WANT YOU!
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