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18 y/o meat. Single. Loves to talk.








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Tell me how you’ll dispose of my body in asks
Mm I really love being talked about like I’m an object or not really there. I love the idea of 2 strong men talking about what they’re going to do to me with eachother while I’m right there. Listing off all my uses, talking about how they’re gonna dispose of me. I really love listening to someones whole plan of how they’ll get away with it.
I’m pretty sure I’m a trans guy but I still have tits and a cunt. Still alright to call me meat girl and whatnot hehe… Really I’d love to get raped and be called a faggot.
Can someone just come force me already…
I need someone to force me to hold in my bladder. Buy me new cute panties to pee myself in. Tell me if I ruin these new panties I’m going to be punished.
I need my t!ts on a cutting board right nowww. Or a small grill. I’d love to be forced to cook them myself. Serve them to you off my body.



The Meat Processing Plant - Part I

by Merle Hill




This site has graphic violence, sex, and death. Absolutely not for anyone under
the age of twenty one!

The Meat Processing Plant - Part I ( MF , FF , Cannibalism, gore) by Merlehill2000
(Based on a story posted to the old femalesnuffantasies group on Yahoo)
I met my guide at the front gate of Hill’s Fine Meats. It’s one of the most modern female human meat plants in California, and operates under the supervision of the California Real Meat Authority. My guide was a nice little 18 year old dirty blond, who met me in the visitor center. She was completely nude, with small, champagne glass-shaped tits, a slightly bulging belly, slim hips, and she was wearing a pair of yellow plastic Croc shoes. Her 5’2” height looked well proportioned, and noticed her crotch was smooth and hair-free.
We made brief introductions, and I signed into the plant’s front desk. I noted security seemed tight as a read the sign on the wall:
“All visitors must sign in, and retain their visitor badge around their neck. Female visitors found without a badge may be processed into meat. All visitors must conform to the dress code: only shoes and socks may be worn, except when outer garments are required during cold/wet weather. Please, no cameras are allowed inside the plant – we produce the world’s best tasting girls using a specially formulated process invented by Merle, and we want to keep delivering the world’s top Girl Meat to your table.”
She told me her name was Kari, and showed me to the locker room after I got my badge. “Take off all of your clothes, and put them in one of the lockers. We only wear shoes and socks inside, and you’ll get used to being naked around the girls soon enough,” she smiled, casting her eyes down briefly at her nude form. I went into the locker room alone, and stripped down. Fortunately I had
worn my sneakers, so I wouldn’t look like one of those old men wearing leather dress shoes and black socks while naked. So I slipped on my sneakers, and stowed my clothes in the locker, and took the key with me. When I emerged from the locker room, Kari had a photo ID for me labeled “Visitor” on a neck lanyard for me. I hung my locker key on i
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