Elizabeth's gaze moved slowly from one boy to the other as they cut and pull off the skin from the rest of her body.  She looks down at her ruined body and weeps uncontrollably. "You... you're skinning me. Oh God, you're skinning me alive! Oh, Please kill me. Please, I beg of you, do it now. Kill me, The pain, oh the pain..."

The boys looked at what remained of the 18-year-old teenager. They look at the raw, oozing flesh, scabbing over in some places, dripping blood in others. A peculiar yellow fluid had begun seeping out of her skinned body. It seemed to come from the exposed muscles, which still jerked uncontrollably, reacting to the slightest touch.

In her weak voice which was almost a whisper, she continued to chant "Kill me now...Kill me now...Kill me".

"Not yet, sis. You still have to be spitted and roasted, then you can watch us eat you. We have the rest of the day!" Her evil stepbrother slapped her hard across her skinless little fanny, drops of blood splattering in all directions. Suddenly she began screaming again and he fetched another knife. It took another three hours to finish her skinning as they continued to force her to drink stimulant enhanced water periodically to keep her awake through the skinning process.

She had continually moaned, babbled and occasionally screamed again for another hour while her brother and his friend had finished skinning her back and arms, then she grew quiet while her chest, belly, palms and finally the soles of her feet were skinned.

When the job was complete, the only skin Elizabeth had left was on her neck, her face, her fingers and toes, the tops of her hands and feet, and around her joints such as the backs of her knees, elbows, armpits, etc. All the rest of the skin had been stripped clean. The stimulants helped her to remain alive and conscious throughout the entire skinning process.

The two boys fetched a bucket of cold water and a large mirror.  They sat Elizabeth up, splashed some water in her face to awaken her and then showed her proudly exactly what they had done to her. She looked at her reflection seeing only a reddish brown mess; hardly comprehending it was her body.

They again doused her with cold water, this time to clean her up. She was still very conscious. Her eyes were open wide, wondering what was going to happen to her next? Testing her, her brother squeezes a skinned breast—hard, until the blood flows and he watches her wince

"She is still feeling pain! Her stamina is remarkable! Time to cook her meat!"

The little 18-year-old's mind races forward.  She could see herself getting readied for the barbecue grill, tied and seasoned like a plump roaster! She would soon be roasting over hot coals. Her analytical mind conjured up the cooking process.  First her skin would glow and turn pink. The outer layer of fat would slowly begin to melt.  It would ooze out of her skinless body and drip into her roasting pan, sizzling and hissing as it contacted the hot metal. 

She would cook just like any other meat.  Her blood vessels would collapse the muscles and connective tissues would slowly soften and change color, becoming more and more tender. Her flesh was well marbled like good beef. She was firm and healthy; there was a lot of tight muscle on this young hard-body.

After several hours rotating over the hot coals, her skinned body and her muscles eould turn slightly crispy and a rich golden brown color. She wondered if they would base her with butter or better yet, barbecue sauce. That at least would be soothing and cooling.  She figured her meat would take about an hour to cook, then it would be soft.  They would have to lift her very gently onto the serving platter to keep from ripping and tearing the meat, which should be dripping and be easy to separate from her bones. She wondered if she would still be alive? What was next?

"Before we cook you my sister, we have to push this roasting pole through you so you can rotate over the coals".

Elizabeth's cute little teenage body went stiff. Lying on her back She sobbed uncontrollably. What were they going to do to her now? They turned her long legged body over with her cute little skinned bubble butt in the air. They grabbed the sharp pointed stainless steel pike, the tip of the impaling pike was then moved upward to poke deeply into the little girl's cunt. It felt like a huge dildo! Elizabeth's muted scream was agonizing as she felt the thick skewer pass deep into her tight but recently fist fucked vagina. Then she felt it a snap as it breaks through hercervix.

The boys carefully moved the impaling spike back and forth to miss her vital organs. She could feel it pass into and through her Her screams were quickly cut short as the pike cut into the pathway from her lungs to her throat. Her air was cutoff by the pike as it came out her mouth. Her brother quickly cut a large hole through her throat so she could breath. The impaling was perfect. The teenager was neatly skewered with the pike entering at her vagina and exiting through her mouth.

Elizabeth's eyes bulged wide wishing she hadn't been such a shit-ass bitch to her stepbrother in the past. The little 18-year-old girl was very much alive. Staring straight ahead, she wondering what was going to happen next.  Her brother and his friend grabbed the long pole at both ends and carried the teenager over to the already hot coals in the large barbecue pit. It was all set up.

The two boys placed the skewered little girl into the two-end mechanism of the rotisserie. Instantly feeling the heat of the hot coals hitting her skinned body, the 18-year-old squirms wildly about the spike, her eyes staring straight ahead with total disbelief on what was happening to her. As the 18 year old begins to rotate above the hot coals, she feels the soothing brushes of a cool liquid "Yes barbecue sauce. It felt good against her burning skin.

Her stepbrother and his friend brush sister Elizabeth with butter and cool barbecue sauce. "This will make her last longer and make her more delicious for us to eat".

Soon the entire skinned form of the skewered girl's glistening torso was soaked with butter and sauce.  Elizabeth's skinned muscles slowly begin to cook. The stimulants keep her very much alive, but she is now delirious, she was being turned on the spit. A large cool wet towel loosely wrapped around her and protects her head, eyes and face, as her skinned body is now turning a nice tan and being well roasted. Her light teenage white skin was now nicely browning, and the aromas of the mesquite coals and the well-applied barbecue sauce was smoking tenderly from her cooking body. Her eyes were still open each time her brother unwraps and replaces a fresh wet towel over her head so she can breath and to protect her face and eyes.

She watches for a few brief seconds how much darker her firm muscles each time the towel is replaced. The smell of her cooked flesh permeates the cabin.  Elizabeth so appreciates the soothing application of barbecue sauce to her luscious skinned form.  For a moment Elizabeth forgot where she was.

Another cold towel is wrapped around her head giving her the cool energy and the ability to breathe through the smoke. Her nipples are hardening and her vagina, despite its extensive alien fisting use, starts to moisten.  The soothing effect of the cool barbecue sauce alternating with the heat from the fire below somehow feels extremely erotic.

Her brother and his wicked friend brush on lots and lots of barbecue sauce all over the 18 year olds roasting body. Soon it was smoking and covered with the thick sauce.

As the fire grew hotter and hotter, the 18-year-olds mind drifted in and out of consciousness. She had never felt such pain. But soon, something strange happened. She knew it was searing hot, yet she was feeling less and less pain, then almost nothing. Her exposed nerves and pain cells had slowly burned away. Only her meat and muscles were cooking. She was almost feeling excited that this was happening to her. The pain was going away. Could they keep her alive? That was the question.

The boys were surprised how pink she was already. Her body was shiny with the oily basting and the barbecue sauce.  The long rod stuck through her buttocks and out her mouth fascinated Elizabeth. She could feel the skin around her anus and mouth burning faster from the hot metal pole..

As the girl began to baste her for the tenth time, she somehow caught the turned-on glint in her brother's eyes as he let the brush linger between the roasting legs.  He made sure she still had her clit.  It appeared that not all of Elizabeth was totally dulled, and as her brother continued to brush Elizabeth's genital area, Elizabeth was getting excited as he brushed her skinned clit. Her labored breath became more frequent..

Finally she let loose and shuddered with a wild orgasm, maybe her final orgasm. After almost an hour she knew she was getting done. Even with the stimulants she didn't know how much long she would last. She knew she was close. Every time her brother changed the wet towel, she could see that her body was starting to take on a golden dark hue. She vaguely felt that the boys were sticking various parts of her body with a sharp fork and knives to liberate her melting fat, which was now being used to baste her..

As she rotated over the fire, Elizabeth's skin stiffened. Her butt, her breasts were constantly being jabbed with sharp forks and filet knives..

Soon she could not move a muscle.  Her nipples, previously enlarged from her sexual arousal, became permanently extended and stiff.  Her little vagina, gaping open from its extended fist fucking, began to enlarge further as the surrounding muscles began to cook. The new wet towel around her head helped her breath again and it kept her eyes from burning..

Elizabeth's mental faculties stayed with her. A sense of peace and fulfillment began settling upon Elizabeth. She had been cooking over the hot coals for about an hour. Her muscle was finally getting cooked through and through and she knew she was ready to be served. The boys knew it was time too. Elizabeth knew what was coming next..

It was frightening but in a strange way was intensely exciting. She was passing from that delirium state between ecstasy and death. She knew she was getting well cooked but she was feeling little pain.  She knew that next she would be carved alive. They had kept her alive for this purpose.  To share her flesh with these people and perhaps share and eat parts of herself in a strange strange ritual.  She knew her mind would be the last part of her to go..

She wondered what would be her final thoughts as they ate the last part of her. So many things raced through her mind. They must have put some acid in that last drink of stimulates in water. She was in no pain now. Just a state of awe..

Then one of boys yelled, "Dinner's ready"! The boys put on the cooking mitts and grabbed the two ends of the long pole holding Elizabeth over the hot coals. They placed her on the kitchen table and slowly pull the pole out from her body. They unwrapped the last wet beach towel off her face and head and splashed cold water on her. Her face and hair were untouched from the heat. Her cute little teenage face was still beautiful and she blinked her eyes..

She was very much alive, but she made an imposing sight. Her large breasts smoked and juices dripped from her open cunt. Her firm teenage breasts hung down, pushed out over the serving tray. Her beautiful grapefruit sized breasts and big nipples were steaming hot. They were dark golden brown, like dark meat on a turkey..

Elizabeth had beautifully meaty breasts, set off with giant, dark areolas and pronounced nipples that protruded almost a full inch. Her dark breasts were smoking and steaming, slightly wet and moist with the barbecue sauce. She smelled delicious..

The boys went to her tits first  "Ok if we do these first?".

"Why not?"

She couldn't believe they were letting her be part of the barbecue They each speared a tit with their sharp knife, turning them from side to side, top to bottom, to make sure that the insides were cooked..

She screamed in terror as their sharp cooking forks in one hand and carving knives in the other repeatedly pierced into her cooked body. The pain returned! The cooking process didn't deaden all her nerves. She certainly felt the knives entering her cooked breasts. Maybe she made a mistake. She was drifting in and out of dreamland. The drugs were great. Her brother looked his sister directly into her face. Her eyes were closed and blood dripped down the corners of her mouth where she had bitten through her lips. He grasped her hair, pulled her head back and shouted into her ear. "Can you hear me, Sis?   Her eyes fluttered open as he splashed more cold water on her face..

She stared into her brother's face. With great difficulty she managed to speak. They gave her water, but they had to hover close to hear to hear her shaky voice..

"You don't have to kill me anymore. I want to see how fair I can go with this. Most of the pain is gone now except when you slice through my muscles.  I was going to beg you - Oh God, please, p-l-e-a-s-e, to let me die. To Kill me, please to kill met; But now I'm awake." She speaks slowly and softly "It too late to back out now. You gave me some great stimulants, some acid, great painkillers - I'm floating. Let's get on with this barbecue I'm hungry too".

The boys fell back in shock! Was she really willing to participate? This was their dream come true? "Wow! Let's eat!!!!!!"

Although Elizabeth's skin was blistered and smoking, she was still very much alive and coming back into full awareness and she was becoming her feisty, quite talkative self. The wet beach towels had preserved her face, lips, eyes - her mind. She was a smart little girl. She was going with the flow and enjoying her predicament.

Elizabeth looked like an angel. She still looked very lovely, still pretty, all their eyes open some brown in their skin, but now their flesh was roasted to a deep brown, their skin bubbled and broiled.

Upon carving into the ass of the girl, a puff of steam rose from the first cut, filling the air with the most delightful aroma. The steam showed that the teenager had been cooked properly, and that all the juices and flavor had been sealed in by carefully browning her skinned muscle at the beginning of the roasting and the special sauce. Now she watched as the boys slowly cut tiny portions from her firm breasts. It did hurt; some pain cells remained, but sure enough, they were some parts deep into her breast meat that were still a little rare inside.

Her brother and his friend tested other parts of her body, as the carving knife cut deep into her little rump, her arms, legs and thighs. They boys took their long filet knives and began slicing her muscle and removing pieces with their teeth or their sharp knives.

Occasionally they would take a portion of Elizabeth's flesh, still hot, dip it in Ranch sauce and feed it to Elizabeth. Slowly her arms and legs were reduced to bone. Her skinned muscle was soft and succulent and neatly fell off her bones.

The little girl's eyes widened in horror and now excitement as her brother plunged his fork deep inside her breast, He bit into her carved chest, ripping off a large mouthful of her nipple and hot breast meat. It was fatty but with the barbecue sauce it was delicious.

They gladly shared her flesh to Elizabeth who chewed and swallowed each piece.  Her brother's friend pushes in the fork and held it there and cleanly carved off a larger slice, delicately placing the slice, nipple and areola up, sizzling on the grill. He continued methodically, slicing breast meat, slice after slice, until there was nothing left on that side of her chest. After a while Elizabeth could hardly feel anything but the excitement of participating in the best barbecue in her life

Flipping the young girl meat steaks, he saved the other breast for later.  The grill was covered with grilling breast meat, the fat sputtering as the breast slices danced on the grill. Her brother then turned her over and sliced through layers of medium rare roast off her little butt, her sides, tummy and the rest of her arms and legs, getting to the deep red meat behind. And closer to the bone. They were careful not to hit any vital organs.

Though there was more there, the girl's tiny ass was much more voluptuous, and provided larger slices of steaks. They sliced off the top few layers of each still warm ass cheeks; her little bubble butt. She could feel everything again, but her screams and sobbing we for joy. She could stand the new pain.

The boys slowly continued to methodically slice off the fatty layers, discarding the fattest parts and cutting the meat carefully putting them on the grill to finish their cooking.  The red meat now exposed on her left ass cheek, her brother effortlessly sliced one inch steaks, one after the other, until he got down to her pelvic bone.

He got five steaks from her left, and then repeated the carving, starting in on her remaining right ass cheek. This yielded a bout a dozen round steaks, red and in interior ones still dripping blood, each about an inch thick. Not very large, but there was much more meat to be carved from the teenager's legs and thighs.

As the sister steaks were slowly carved, layered on a platter for immediate eating (the outer portions) or placed back on the grill, (the deeper meat) now sizzling and steaming as she watched her flesh being flipped and quick broiled. Crying and trembling in both fear and joy, the teenage girl was being butchered alive.

Elizabeth opened her eyes, and made a small sound, each time the carving knife sliced meat off her ass. She seemed to smile as the first portion of her ass was carved.  Breathing heavily, and still very alive, but thoroughly cooked Elizabeth moaned as her thighs, calves and arms were being carved off, the most inner cuts were medium rare at most. Elizabeth as if in a dream, could feel and see hearty portions of her steaks being cut from her body.

While still facing the butcher block, the boys cut off all the muscle meat from the backs of the girls’ thighs and calves.  Carved to the bone there, the 18-year old's hard body was being flipped over on the block and the meat on the front of her legs and arms were sliced off in the same fashion. The teenage girls’ shapely legs were now just exposed bone and sinew, with her feet still intact at the ends.  

That left the other breast. Her brother bent down and put the other untouched breast into his mouth and bit down hard. The soft nipple and breast meat was soft and delicious. It easily came off into his mouth. "This is great!" he said, as He took a mouthful of her nipple and the end of her tit up to her waiting mouth. They chew it slowly, sharing the tasty meat between themselves.  Slicing the rest of girl’s dark, pointed nipples and areolas off and finishing carving off her other breast, slice by slice, she watches her brother cut off most everything until her ribs were exposed.

She was starting to get scared. Still very alert and totally aware that she was being butchered alive, the tortured little girl watched as her other breast was now finished off and sliced into thin filets, placed on the grill next to the steaks from her legs and ass. The breast meat was mostly fat, but that was an indulgence in high cholesterol that didn’t seem to bother anyone, considering the thrill of eating a young girl’s breast.

Finally, the brother took an electric carving knife and cut the rest of the meat from his dear sister's arms and legs until only bones were left.  The pain of this dismemberment was very short. At long last, it was time to eat!

The first ceremonial bite from the platter and grill went, of course, to Elizabeth. They toasted with some fine wine as the best dark piece of breast meat went to Elizabeth. She smiled and chewed slowly. It was surprisingly juicy and good. This didn't hurt; the meat had already been cut off. It was time to enjoy. The meat of tender, young girl cooked so fresh while she’s still alive.

Having her watch them eat her was exciting for the boys. To have her participate was heaven. They all toasted and ate more girl meat. The taste, something like from domestic animals or wild game, it was tantalizing and intriguing.  The special sauce made it especially tasty. It was complex and exotic, definitely the best meat anyone had ever tasted! The only downside was that it was so good, so addicting. Would Elizabeth be enough for the boys?

Although the barbecue was fun, Elizabeth was fading fast. They took a slice of her breast and tried to feed it to Elizabeth. She didn't open her mouth as much.  The only thing that was left was her smooth, young vagina, which was reserved for desert.  Although her smooth vagina skin was carved back to her pelvic bone, her genitals remained - her tortured little pussy lips and her clit.  Still alive, with her eyes open, she had lost so much blood her body being thoroughly carved, the girl’s vagina was still intact. Indeed, with her thighs and hips completely carved to the bone, the pussy lips of her vagina stood out even more, unscathed.

"Boys - how about one last fuck - I'm horny as hell and it looks like this might be my last chance to get fucked" 

"Sure Sis!" Both boys decided to fuck the bloody torso of the young teenager and she was awake and alert enough to get off on it! They could cut out and eat her vagina meat afterwards with their cum still inside.  On the blood splattered cutting board, the two boys get their dicks hard and throbbing. Her brother looks into his sister's open eyes and slowly pushes his hard dick inside her tiny cunt hole. It was warm and tight. His buddy was fucking her face as she eagerly sucked the last dick she'll ever suck.

Her brother fucked her hard, deep - in and out until they both came - almost together. He squirted sperm all over her cooked body. The teenage girls last really pleasurable sensation was being fucked and sucked hard by these two boys as they poured semen into her womb and mouth. She loved it. Until she felt the knives again.

Taking small boning knives, the men sliced up each side of the girl’s groin, and pushing deep inside, cut the skin around her vagina off, the entire vagina off the young girl, slowly slicing her labia lips and up into the entire tube up to the cervix.

With a carved out vagina in his hands, her brother sat down and forgoing a knife & fork, shared and ate the semen soaked, bloody vagina with their bare hands, raw.

Elizabeth asked for one more hit of acid and painkiller. She became very philosophical. The three of them had many barbecue memories.

Elizabeth's beautiful firm grapefruit sized breasts, which were actually quite meaty, with just a little bit of marbled fat.  There was intense erotic pleasure from all three of cutting and eating her breasts.

By carefully carved around the perky dark nipple and areola, and saving these precious pebbles for later in the meal made everyone excited and that much more special.  Saving her bruised pussy lips, clit and carved out genitals, and sharing her vagina, lips, clit was a spiritual sharing for all three. Her being able to watch her hard body being carved into thick juicy steaks and roast cuts and roasting the inner layers while tasting different portions of her flesh was perfect fantasy.

Elizabeth's thigh and calf meat was the leanest, but all three agreed that liked the taste the marbled meat carved from the tight little ass. All three agreed that her butt meat was sinfully delicious. The special sauce had seeped in through the skin and, rather than add flavor, more enhanced the natural taste of the young girl’s meat.

Elizabeth's barbecue adventure was coming to a happy end. As what was left of her was turned on the platter and all meat carved from her legs, arms, chest, back, butt and around her pelvis, there wasn't much left but her rib cage and vital organs. Rather than being stripped down to bone, Elizabeth had another plan. She always knew her mind would be the last to go. Why not?

"Boys, saw the top of my skull off! - pry it off carefully and expose my brains. I want you to eat my brains! I want to share my mind with you - My mind will be the last to go"  The boys were again awe struck! What a smart sister Slowly the boys sawed through the top of Elizabeth's skull. Her eyes went wild. They took off her scull cap. Her wet gray brain matter was totally exposed.  "Oh eat my mind boys, eat my mind"

Those were the last words they heard Elizabeth say. Only funny moans and wild facial distortions came from Elizabeth's face as the boys scooped liberal amounts of her brains into their hungry and waiting mouths. They chewed slowly as indeed Elizabeth's  mind was the last to go.