Katya rose unsteadily to her feet and walked in the opposite direction, following the previous victims through the strip curtain. On the other side a red-faced, heavily moustachioed man took her by the arm. “Just wait a few minutes my girl” he said, and both stood watching the scene before them. The voluptuous blonde woman ahead of Katya was bent over the aluminium rail of a great slicing machine with her back arched, Big Dick Pussyboy her ample arse and thighs quivering and her round breasts swinging beneath her. Drops of sperm trickled from between her legs onto the grating. A wiry, grizzled man turned away from her, tucking his softening cock back into his overalls and refastening them but another man, heavier-set and more youthful, stepped forward to take his place. He sank his broad fingertips into the flesh of her hips and drove into her arse with a single thrust; quickly finding a rhythm he pounded at her mercilessly, grunting and panting while she babbled and shrieked hysterically. Katya stole a sidelong glance at her captor and set her feet farther apart, pushing the fingers of her free hand into her dripping cunt. She was struggling to pussyboy remain silent when the pair loudly announced the climax of their sodomy with howls of blasphemy and obscenity. All three men gathered around the blonde, leaving Katya free to sink to her knees while continuing her desperate frigging. They led her, still trembling and panting, up the steps of the machine and carefully positioned her face-down over the base plate. Following what must have been a well-established routine they activated the slicer and then hoisted her headless body by the feet to hook the ankles to a system of overhead rails. Once the flow of blood lessened the carcass was pushed along the rail to where a white-haired butcher sliced it open from crotch to sternum and the entrails fell wetly onto a belt conveyor. From here, the rail inclined downward and the carcass rolled off through another set of plastic strips. The big man turned to Katya and raised an eyebrow. She heaved a sigh and rose to her feet obediently, walking up the steps to where he stood waiting for her. She smiled briefly into the eyes of his leaner friend, who stood ready with two wicked hooks, and then bent at the waist to offer her neck to the spinning blade of the slicer. Below her was a trough where the heads were collected and on top of the pile she saw the heart-shaped face of the buxom blonde looking back at her, open-mouthed and somehow radiant. There was a great whirring and humming as the engines sprang to life. Dana swallowed hard and clung to Katya, who slowly turned her head and blinked as though waking from a reverie. “So, you see,” she said, “we really do understand the victims. I think we always have - you and I both”. Dana shook her head. “No” she mouthed, breaking away and rising to her feet. “No!” then she turned and hurried to the door, snatching her coat on the way. Katya ran after her and caught up with her at the end of the landing, slumped against the wall taking great gulps of air. She reached out and laid a hand on the younger woman’s shoulder, but Dana only shook her head. She whispered, “I’m so sorry” and hurried off. Katya stood man with pussy helplessly and watched her go, listening to the sound of her heels clattering down the corridor and out of the building. Alone in her bedsitter, sitting naked and cross-legged on her bed, Dana gulped a mouthful of schnapps from the bottle and leant over her laptop. 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