The meat treatment

I had not noticed anyone leave the room as I was fucked but someone had and had returned shortly after.

I heard some snickering and some laughter as Indy was fucking me and the zombie was abusing my throat. The zombie, to my disappointment, didn’t last long his rapid fucking set my bell jingling. It was only a few minutes of furious fucking before I heard him groan that he was about to cum.

A few more hard thrusts, fierce enough to hurt, and he let go of my horns and pulled out. His cum sprayed from his cock, spattering my hair and face, some got in my mouth and I found he tasted like he looked, bad. Quite unceremoniously he stuffed his cock back in his pants and left, no thank you, not even a derogatory comment.

Catherine replaced him in front of me and my blood ran cold while my body betrayed me. In her hand she held a butchers knife, “Hi little cow.” She said, and as the dim light glinted from the blade I shuddered.

“Oh god,” I heard from Indy, “I think she likes that.” He said.

“Good.” Catherine replied, “Turn her over.”

Indy pulled out and I got shoved over, rolling onto my back at an awkward angle. Indy returned to fucking me as Catherine lent over taunting me, both my hands were held by other people as I was fucked and Catherine told me how I would be prepared.

“You see little cow.” She began, “First we need to bleed you.” She ran a finger across my throat as I shuddered, “this angle should work well top let gravity drain you. Then,” she took the knife and gently poked at my belly. It was gentle but Indy wasn't so the blade caught mightily in my flesh, “We need to cut you.”

I shuddered again and Indy moaned, a bead of blood formed on my belly where the blade cut and someone meant in to lick it from my smooth stomach. “She is going to be so tasty.” He declared.

This time my woke body shuddered with the strength of my orgasm and I heard and felt Indy join me. He filed me with his hot cum before smiling, “Fucked up bitch has a great fund. Have a go before she gets cooked.”

Julian took his place as Indy held me down, Catherine continued with joy. “Then comes my favorite part, we get to carve you up.” I shuddered again and let out a weak moo as she spoke and Julian pushed into my cum filled fund. “Legs will make good stakes, tits will become jerky. And I will serve your ribs up for tomorrows dinner.” She finished as she ran the knife tip along my side.

I was still shuddering from my last orgasm as she smiled.