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I WENT TO SAVE MY SISTER FROM THE CANNIBALS, BUT I ENDED UP CUTTING OFF HER TITS INSTEAD!
 
The cannibal held the naked body of a big-titted young girl up by her long, blonde hair, and began sawing off her arms. Her screams sounded like the voice of my sexy little sister...
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"Where's the heck's my sister?" I wondered, "she should have been home an hour ago!"

I'd known that cannibals'd been in the area lately, scouting out fresh meat. When they'd spotted beautiful, big-breasted Maritta, (she had the nicest tits in the whole school!) they set a couple of traps, in likely locations.

Little did I know, that the cannibals had caught my busty little sister, in a girl trap. Maritta had suddenly felt the urge to pee, just after she'd got off the schoolbus; she'd found a little spot where she wouldn't be seen, and pulled down her pants, slid her panties to her knees, and unknowingly, squatted right over a spring-loaded barbed stake buried in the ground. As soon as her urine moistened the trigger sufficiently, the spike sprang out of the ground, and drove the full six inches up the pretty schoolgirl's butthole.

Maritta screamed as the barbs ripped into her tender butt , blood spurted over her thighs from her asshole around the jagged stake. The stake stuck out of her ass nearly eighteen inches; it was fastened by cable to a log, buried underground. She was held there helpless, until the cannibals came checking their trapline, an hour later her, still alive, with her pants around her ankles and her panties down to her knees.

They cut the stake off, leaving it sticking a foot out of her; they tied her arms behind her back, and bound her ankles and knees together, and lashed her to a pole. A burly native wound line tightly around the stake still protruding from her rectum, lashing it firmly to the sapling that the girl was to be carried on. A savage picked up either end of the pole and carried her off to their secret cave, with her pants and panties still down.

After nearly an hour of travel they came to a halt by a huge boulder. Their witch-doctor proceeded to the head of the procession, and touched his walking-stick to a projection on the monolith; stone creaked and grated and a crack widened across the face; when it grew to eight feet wide, the group proceeded through the opening, down into the ground. The door began closing behind them.

The Shaman and the Chief exchanged a glance; a tap on the tunnel floor by the magician's staff brought the closing to a halt, leaving a three-foot gap, partially obscured by brush.

After they arrived at the main room of their cave, they cut her loose from the pole, and flopped her down on a gurry-crusted table where hundreds of girls had been cut into chunks of girlmeat, and rolled the struggling girl over. They cut her jeans off, and used the knife that would soon be cutting out Maritta's puffy pink nipples, to slice away her satin panties.


I knew I had to go save Maritta, if I ever wanted to tie my sister's boobs together and fuck her breasts again; an erection swelled in my jeans when I imagined my cock between my sister's tender melons. I walked to the bus turnaround; my sister should have been somewhere along the road; then, I spotted the tracks of the cannibal band; that's where Maritta's tracks ended.

I suddenly realized my sister had been abducted by the cannibals; it was know that they preferred to feast upon the meat of girls.

I had spent some time trapping and hunting; I knew how to follow a trail; so I followed the spoor of my sister's abductors; I didn't really have a plan, except just to charge in, just like in the movies, and rescue her from her horrible fate.

Since I was traveling alone, without a load, it took me scarcely 35 minutes to find the entrance through which the cannibal entourage had passed; there was just enough room for me to scrape through.

I descended through the rough tunnel, until a hunded feet in I came to a place where there was a poorly-lit room off to one side; I peered inside—it contained twenty dead girls, all gutted, with their arms and feet cut off; some hanging by hooks between their breasts, some impaled on spiked steel posts. I looked for my sister, but there were no girls in the meat room with breasts as large as my sister's.

I did recognize Vanessa, the little daughter of a friend , amongst the dead girls. A barbed steel stake ran through her, from her butthole to her breastbone; her cut-out asshole and pussy were mounted on the stake, right in front of her face, and her severed breasts had double-pointed spikes piercing the nipples, stuck all the way through pinning them back onto her chest.

The cannibals had an automatic spell protecting their girl-butchering cave; any stranger who approached would be more and more afflicted with the desire to cut up girls. I didn't know that I'd activated it when I passed beyond a green-glowing chalk line; soon be driving a steel butchering stake up my own sexy, naked little sister's butt; that I'd torture and fuck my own sister's tender little pussy while I gutted her and sawed off her arms and legs; or that I'd soon cut out Maritta's pussy, and cut off her breasts after I tortured her to death and raped her dead body. I would get to fuck my sister's tits, one last time, in a way I hadn't tried yet!

The procession bearing Maritta had arrived at a large, torch-lit underground room, thirty feet high in the center, by a hundred and fifty long; the flickering light showed in the middle, a dozen six-foot stakes, two inches in diameter at the base. There were already several nude girls bound and waiting to be cut into pieces.

She had already felt the humiliation of being handled and having her butthole and her pussy probed by stranger's fingers when she was in the sorting room, when they were deciding how to kill her; whether to knife-fuck her in the ass, or cut her into pieces while she was alive.

I watched them feel up my sister, while they cut off her blouse and bra and fastened her wrists behind her back. She had the nicest boobies in school, even though they hadn't got to their fullest size yet. The other girls were all jealous of Maritta's perfect breasts and cute little bottom; they'd probably be happy to hear she'd been slowly tortured to death, cut into pieces and eaten.

When the chief of cannibals was satisfied with the security of Maritta's bonds, he motioned for a cannibal to hand him a tool. It was a long thin spike; the chief dipped the tip in a clay bowl, proffered by a waiting native, and pierced each of my sister's breasts several times, dipping the tip back into the bowl several times.

Maritta screamed as her tits were stabbed, again and again, little dribbles of blood, and then milk, oozed from the punctures. The substance in the bowl was a sap of a vine, which would stimulate milk production, instantly; part of butchering and eating my sister would be milking her, and drinking her milk!

The chief motioned me forward, with a knife. The young cannibals released my arms; I swayed forward, as if in a trance—now the spell that protected the girlmeat cannibals began taking full effect; I desired now not to save my sister, but to kill her, slowly and horribly, maybe by knife-fucking her pussy and asshole!

I began by torturing my sister's bare breasts first, much to the delight of the cannibals, piercing her luscious orbs of boobmeat near her nipples with spiked hooks, attached to lines that passed through some eye-bolts on the ceiling. The long barbed hooks drove all the way through Maritta's breasts; she squealed like a slit open pig—her breasts were pulled up and out, making them look even bigger!

I cut gashes into the skin of my sister's tits; eventually, I would deepen the cuts, so as to cut eight pie-shaped pieces of meat from each of Maritta's breasts.

I cut one of the gashes in each of her breasts deeper, carefully slicing into her titmeat until her milk glands were exposed enough for me to reach inside and squeeze them. Milk squirted from my sister's nipples; a line of cannibals formed; eager to get a drink of Marittamilk, before her tits were butchered and roasted.

I shoved crude skewers through her breasts, so that there were eight in each, one for each section of breast that would be cut.

I made a shallow incision around each of my sister's nipples; the skewers I pushed into her nipples were barbed, and had rings on the end, to which were fastened cables . When tension was applied to the little barbed spikelets, her breasts would be pulled out even more!

A cannibal brought up a stake, and made signs to indicate that I should drive it up Maritta's butt. It had a circular blade, about two feet from the tip, similar to a holesaw, that would be set to cut out her anus; I wished I could cut her butthole out by hand; the butthole saw would do a much messier job of cutting than I could.

She screeched as she felt metal cutting splitting open her rear end and realized that I was going to stick something horrible into her bottom now. I positioned the tip of the girl-butchering stake against her pretty pink clenched rectum, and began pounding the tapered pole up her butt. Her agonized shrieks grew even shriller when the butthole saw reached its destination, the sharp blades began slicing her anus away from her butt meat as the huge spike was driven up into her insides.

I hammered the tapered steel spike into my tied-up sister's butt; her breasts bounced and jiggled as she twisted and thrashed in her torment, blood spurted out of her butthole, as the blades separated her colon from her hindquarters and drove it up into her gut cavity . The violent movements of her struggle were cutting her asshole loose quicker than I liked; I wanted to enjoy killing Maritta as slowly and horribly as possible.

Paroxysms of agony racked big-titted Maritta's body, deeply impaled on the girl-butchering stake; the beautiful, tied-up girl's sexy death spasms grew more and more violent, as the quivering cheeks of her luscious rump were split farther and farther apart.

With the help of one of the cannibals, I stood the impaling stake up, setting the end of the stake in a well-used socket in the floor, and shoved a foot-long pin through a hole just beneath Maritta's butt, so the point wouldn't sink any deeper into her, for now.

It was as if I'd always wanted to kill my little sister by cutting her up alive, knife-fucking her as I cut her open and gutted her. Now, I hoped to spend a few hours dismembering my tied-up sister; paying special attention to cutting out her pretty little pussy, and carving up the juicy meat of her breasts, cutting out her pretty little pink nipples as I reamed my innocent little sister's pussy.

I wanted my cock inside my sister's cute little pussy while she was being buttfucked to death by the sistermeat butchering stake. I wanted to feel Maritta's cunt spasms on my cock as she died; I wanted to cut up my sister's tits while she was still alive and could feel it.

While the naked, tied-up young girl's impaled body was flopping and jerking in horrible agonies, I pulled a sister-fucking knife from a drawer, and placed the point in her pussy, and slowly forced it into her; splitting her clit in two. I pulled it out, turned it over, and shoved it in, slitting open the bottom part of her, being careful not to cut into her asshole..

I tried to force myself into her bleeding slit; but my sister's cunt was still too tight; but I was going to have to cut open her pussy even more!

I spread open the pretty pink lips of my struggling sister's vagina, using the spiked cunt clamps to pull back the delicate lips, and carefully cut her pussy open again, just enough so I could get my cock into the tight little girl hole; the impalement of her ass had made her pussy that much tighter.

When the cannibals saw how much fun I was having , they wanted to have fun with my sister, too; they all lined up to take a turn fucking Maritta, before she was completely dismembered; they'd never thought of fucking a girl that they were about to cut up and eat; they usddenly realaized that all this time they had been cutting out girls' cunts and wasting them!

While the cannibals took turns in both my sister's holes, I used a saw to hack through Maritta's arms, leaving a stump just eight inches from her shoulders; her tits seemed to swell up even larger as I fastened the sawed-off stubs of her arms behind her back, so tightly, that the bleeding nearly ceased.

The meat of big-titted Maritta's pussy was still soft and warm when I finally got to put my cock back into my naked, tied-up sister's twat, dying spasms rippled though her lissome body; her back arched, thrusting out her huge tits, her pretty little pink nipples stiffening, as I thrust my dick deep into my sister's tender little pussy. Maritta slowly died as I fucked her; I could feel my sister's pussy quivering and twitching in her final agonies.

I continued fucking my dead sister, my rigid penis ripping the bleeding meat of Maritta's cunt harder and harder; her naked carcass still flopping and jerking, so much that I cut my tied-up sister's throat to make sure she was dead. I grabbed a handful of my naked sister's hair and jerked her head back; I drew the blade across Maritta's neck, sawing back and forth until her head was nearly severed. Maritta's corpse still refused to lie still (especially when I sliced pieces of rump meat from my sister); her tongue dangled from her mouth, dripping blood onto her quaking breasts.

I started cutting up my sister's jiggling breastmeat. I could feel her dead pussy twitching around my cock whenever my blade ripped through the sensitive meat of cut-up Maritta's tits. I squeezed my naked sister's warm, soft breasts, feeling her dead meat quivering as I sliced all the way through the succulent mounds; slowly deepening the bleeding gashes in the soft meat of my sister's tits, until Maritta's tits were ready to fuck. I cut thin wedges of Marittameat from her boobs; the cannibals grabbed the skewered slices of sister meat as quick as I could get them cut, and began roasting them over the cooking fires that had been built around the butchering stake.

Soon the air inside the cavern began to fill with the delicious scent of roasting Marittabreast; I could hear the crackling and sputtering of the fat from the slivers of my sister's tits dripping into the coals.



Gutting Maritta's Tits

I slowly butchered Maritta's nipples; the cute little nubbins of girlmeat stood up, quivering, as I sliced deep into my dead little sister's tits. I fucked Maritta's breasts with my knife; I watched milk squirting from my sister's nipples as the breast-butchering blade repeatedly sliced through the dead, naked little girl's milk glands.

I plunged a gutting blade into my sister's belly, just two inches above her pussy; I slowly ripped her open, stopping when the blade had sliced between her tits. Maritta's guts began to bulge from the gash; I hastily shoved the gut bucket beneath my dead, naked sister, just in time to catch her intestines before they splattered onto the floor, with a juicy plop!

I rammed my cock back into my dead sister's butchered body; Maritta's cunt was a little easier to penetrate after her asshole had been cut loose and torn out from behind her pussy. Maritta's guts tore free a little more with each stroke of my cock, 'till suddenly, Ssshhhhrorrrrp! her intestines, stomach, liver and most of her guts dumped into the bucket (which said "Maritta's Guts" on it) and hung dangling, from between the little girl's cut-up tits.

I reached inside big-titted Maritta's dismembered body, slitting open her diaphragm, while I reamed her fuck hole, and sliced through my dead sister's windpipe; her heart and lungs sagged farther out of her butchered meat; I tore the remaining viscera from the dead, naked, hogtied carcass of my cut-open sister. I removed Maritta's sex organs in reverse, cutting her uterus free from her cervix; Now my cock could be seen in Maritta's emptied gut cavity as I impaled my dead sister's pussy.

Even with her throat cut, dead naked Maritta's body refused to stop responding as my iron-hard rod tore apart her pussy. Blood squirted from her pretty pink nipples and ran down her tits each time my pole drove into her dead pussy.

"Now I'm going to cut out your cunt, Maritta," I told the dead, tied-up girl, "I'm going to fuck your tits while I carve your pussy !"

As if to answer, Maritta's slashed throat emitted a prolonged gurgle, accompanied by prodigious heaving and quivering of her slashed breasts. My beautiful little sister sighed as I withdrew from her pussy. Milk spurted from Maritta's nipples as I thrust my cock into my sister's tits; the soft meat of her tits ripping apart as my cock tore through the gashes I'd cut into the tender mounds of sistermeat.

While I fucked Maritta's breasts, my cunt-butchering saw sliced all around ther pussy, slowly slicing deeper into her soft jiggling meat. A thin, piercing whine sounded as the whirring blade bit into the naked girl's pubic bone. I jerked out on my dead, gutted sister's pussylips; I heard a crack, and her pussy flopped loose.

I cut Maritta's vagina out of her buttmeat, skinning her pussy away from the rest of her dead meat. Nothing but a gaping hole remained between my sister's legs after I finally separated Maritta's still-throbbing cunt from her naked gutted meat.

The piece of cunt meat I'd sawed from her was still twitching as I drove my cock into my big-breasted sister's cut out pussy; I fucked her warm, bloody cunt right in front of her face! The cannibals cheered as I fucked my sister's butchered cunt.

I impaled my sister's cut out pussy on a spiked hook, and went back cutting off what was left of dead, naked Maritta's titties. The breast butchering hooks were supporting most of her weight; my blade easily sliced through the last bit of taut flesh with a slishhing noise. Maritta's disemboweled carcass flopped to the floor; her severed tits dangling from the two hooks, while I began cutting off my sister's head.

I sawed through the flesh of the dead girl's neck, the blade skritched on bone as I cut between her neck vertebrae; when I sliced through the last bit; I lifted her head up, by her blonde hair, and impaled the stump of her neck on a stake.

The chief cook of the cannibals was busy preparing Maritta's meat for cooking. He took my sister's severed breasts and finished slicing them into striips; since she was my sister, I got the first pieces of her meat that were done; the slivers of titmeat were juicy and crackling. I ate several slices of Maritta's breasts, while I chopped her pussy into into cubes and arranged them on another platter.

The head cook found my sister's cut out butthole, stretched around the stake up her ass and cut it away, and presented it to me, accompanied by whoops and laughter from the cannibals. I accepted the little ring of sistermeat; I streched it out in the cutting table and cut Maritta's asshole into a dozen bits of meat, added it to the pieces of my sister's cunt ; the savages cheered again as I passed the plate around laden with sister sushi!

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What would you like to see happen to big-titted Maritta? No torture is too horrible! Write in your worst (best?), and hit "send"!

(This is my sister, lets eat her, too!)
I'd like to cut off Maritta's tits!
I wish I could cut out her cunt.
Let's cut my sister up and eat her, too.
I want to eat her cunt steak!
Should have tortured her more!
I want to fuck her dead body.