Admiring the deep red welts he just put on the girl, Gene laughed and moved on to the next girl, Cindy or who ever she was could think of only one thing “Thank god he moved on”, approaching the next girl who was once named Sara also could not remember her name, trembled as Gene came closer, Gene, through the whip into a corner and picked up a hot branding iron from the blazing fire in the middle of the room, the branding iron was pressed tightly to Sara’s breast for several seconds while she screamed in pain. Sex “Ok let me go get the spit!” Gene said as he left to get a spit from it’s strange place in the
shed. Coming down from his orgasmic high Gene remembered his dinner and quickly ran back up to check on his lovely Jessica roast, looking her over every inch he declared her to be done and ready to eat, removing her from the fire Gene carried her over to a carving station and removed the spit watching as the steam poured out from inside her, grabbing his beast meat carving knife he began to cut her up into small and large cuts of meat, then sat down to enjoy his dinner. Gene awoke the next morning to a big surprise, sleeping next to
