Mother Daughter Feast (Part 12- Anna and Her Mom Ride the Spit Together)
Anna is shocked, because she knows that Sara isn’t riding the spit, but gives her head a slight nod in acceptance. She keeps Sara on edge for several minutes and just when Sara is sure that she will flood Anna’s mouth with more cum, Anna starts biting down on Sara’s clit. Sara is shocked, but she gives Anna encouragement to keep going. “Yes! Bite my clit off slowly while I am right on the verge of filling your mouth with cum. It appears that none of us will ever have another orgasm.” I pull up on Sara’s shoulders and she tries to stretch her clit out so we can see Anna bite it off. After another 15 seconds, Sara’s pussy pulls away from Anna’s mouth, minus her clit and I hand Sara the soldering iron, telling her to sear her own clit-root.
Anna holds Sara’s, just over one inch long, clit between her teeth for Sara to stare at while she sears her missing clit. When she is done, Anna bites Sara’s clit in half and places the tip of it in Sara’s mouth. “I want to watch you eat half of your clit while I am eating the other half. Sara thanks her and slowly chews her love button up with Anna, swallowing it at the same time. “I’ve come this far, I should give you everything for your birthday.” Sara lowers her pussy back to Anna’s mouth and begs her to bite off as much of her inner pussy lips as she can. Anna bites off two large pieces, putting one in Sara’s mouth and eating the other. Without asking, Sara lowers her left tit to Anna’s mouth and Anna removes her nipple and half of her areola. When Anna places it in Sara’s mouth, Sara puts her other nipple in Anna’s mouth and begs her to bite off the same amount from it. Anna does as requested and then her and Sara eat Sara’s nipples and areolas at the same time.
Sara sears her missing pussy lips and the new edges of her tits, thanking Anna for sharing her birthday present with her. Tom says something about Sara getting on the other prep table, but Anna stops her, telling us that she wants to empty her abdomen and fill it half full of stuffing while we watch. Tom agrees and Anna slowly opens herself up, the same way that Red did, and calmly helps remove her guts and the rest of her organs. Once she has removed her uterus, ovaries and fallopian tubes, Anna asks for the stuffing and the spit. I get the extra stuffing out of the outside fridge and Tom gets the spit, laying it on the table, with the point under Anna’s ass. “I want to force the spit all the way out of my mouth, to see if I need a trach tube, and then I will pull it back out, so I can watch the other beautiful woman being prepared.”
Tom doesn’t seem concerned about Anna’s request and watches as, I wrap her heart and lungs with the heat shield, having Sara help me so she will know how to do it. I place the foil covered cardboard in place and then we calmly watch as our beautiful daughter stuffs her abdomen half full of stuffing made with our pee instead of stock. When she is ready, I put the tip of the spit against the center of her sealed pussy opening, telling Sara to hold the spit straight for her. Before Tom can ask why I don’t hold it, I move up to Anna’s head, pull her up the table so that her head hangs off and press my pussy against her mouth. “Eat my pussy while you are shoving that spit through your pussy.”
I watch Anna force the spit through her pussy meat and watch it as it travels towards her heart. Sara holds the cardboard and guides the spit through it, so that she doesn’t hit anything and then I turn around. I press my pussy against her mouth, with my back towards her, while bending over at the waist to give her easy access. I look Anna in the eyes, mouth the words thank you to her and let my corset drop, holding my stomach in my abdomen while letting the flaps fall open. When the spit is almost to Anna’s mouth, Sara moves to my head, as we discussed, and holds my shoulders so I can’t pull my pussy away. “Anna, show your mom how glad you are that she is making you eat her pussy while you are forcing that spit through your body.”
As the tip comes out of her mouth and starts to penetrate my sealed pussy, I gasp and then tell her to keep going. Tom comes over to me, to try and make me move, so I raise up some, letting him see my split open abdomen. “Sara isn’t riding the spit today; I am. You are going to have your first mother, daughter spit riding session.” As I say this, the tip of the spit comes out of my abdomen, since I raised my body, clearly visible for all to see. I slide my pussy up and down on the spit several times, letting everyone see that it is truly through my pussy and into my abdomen. When I nod, Anna pulls the spit back out of her mouth, closing her lips around it to taste me on the end of it. Anna stops with the tip of the spit in the edge of her esophagus, and then explains to Sara how to put a trach tube in.
I lie down on the other prep table, with my head near Anna’s pussy and her head near mine. This allows her to watch as I slowly remove my stomach and all of my organs the same way that she did. When I am done, I tell Sara to get the other bowl of stuffing and then ask her to wrap my heart and lungs and put the foil covered cardboard in place. I fill myself half full of stuffing and then take the second spit that Tom offers sliding it inside my pussy where Anna’s spit was. I get it through the cardboard and into the edge of my esophagus, asking Sara to also give me a trach tube. When she is done, Anna and I finish filling our cavities with the stuffing, with Sara asking us to hold on for a minute so she can go pee without missing anything.
“Climb up on Anna’s table and hold your pussy over her fresh stuffing. Empty half of your bladder onto her stuffing and then finish emptying it on my stuffing. You and Tom will get to eat two sets of stuffing, flavored with pee from three different pussies.” Anna and I close ourselves back up, stapling our abdominal muscles and once we are positioned with our heads hanging off the ends of our tables, with finish putting the spit through our bodies, forcing the entire anal bar as deep in our ass as possible. Tom rolls a device beside Anna’s prep table, with two sets of brackets and Sara helps him pick Anna up and hang her in one set. He moves it to my side and hangs me in the other brackets, with mine and Anna’s bodies inches apart.
We are rolled out to the enlarged pit of hot coals and we can feel the heat while still several feet away. Tom stands at our heads, putting his shoulders under both of our spits, with Sara doing the same at our feet. They move us over the hot coals, with Anna going over them first, and hang me in one bracket before moving Anna over another foot and hanging her in the other bracket. Sara rotates us so that we are facing each other, while Tom connects the drive to both spits. We rotate slowly, in agony from the heat, but glad that we are doing it together. We can feel our skin crisp up and then split and hear our tits sizzling as some of the fat escapes.
After 69 agonizing minutes, we are taken back inside and placed back on our prep tables, with the spits being removed from our bodies. Sara adjusts our heads so we can see each other’s face and roasted bodies and then Tom gives Anna a choice. “Blink once if you want us to eat your tits, ass and pussy first, or twice if you want us to start with your mom.” Anna blinks once, so Tom and Sara take bites from her tits, her ass cheeks and her pussy while we both watch them. When they are done, they eat several spoons of her stuffing, with Sara telling us that it is delicious with all three of our piss in it. They take samples from my tits, ass cheeks and pussy and then eat some of my stuffing, telling us that we are delicious and also made great stuffing.
Sara climbs up over Anna and asks her if she wants to bite off more of her pussy, but Anna declines. She also lowers her pussy to my mouth and asks me the same question, but I also decline. After Sara gets down, I look at her and then over to the counter, letting her know that I want her to play my final message. Sara hits play and we all hear my voice. “Sara, I know that you are supposed to ride the spit in about four months, but I don’t want you to. Stay with Tom and feed him your cum-filled pussy at least once a week, even though neither of you can have an orgasm. Help him with the other women who want to ride the spit, not stopping until you find twins to ride it together. After you get twins to ride the spit together, find a replacement for you, so you can ride the spit on your next birthday.
When the message ends, Tom asks Anna if she is ready for him to harvest the rest of her meat and she indicates that she is. They position me so that I can see and I watch as my beautiful daughter’s body is turned into delicious cuts of meat. Once her meat is put away, Tom tells us that he has to do something to punish me, since I tricked him into letting me ride the spit. He slides the spit back through my body, being careful to follow the same path that it took the first time and then he hangs me on the mobile rack that he took us to the coals with. He rolls me into the large walk-in freezer, puts me to one side and then whispers in my ear.
“As punishment for not letting me know your plans, you will stay right where you are for a full week.” I am shocked by his decision, but I understand, and couldn’t argue about it, even if I wanted to. He goes back out and tells Anna that he put me in the freezer and that he will leave me there for a full week as punishment for what I did. Anna nods in understanding and a few minutes later she starts her eternal sleep.
As a side note, I can’t wait to find twins so that I can also ride the spit the same way that Beth and Anna did. — Sara