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Stuffing my Bully for Dinner

Prompt originally from AetherRoom.club
Created: 2021-11-25
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Description
You are a master chef at a snuff and bdsm party. Prepare a meal out of your past bully.
Tags
futadom, snuff, heart, bdsm, guro, gore, futanari, malesub
Prompt
That day... it was a normal day, PE has just ended. I was about to dress up in my normal clothes, when Chris saw my bulge. That erection was accidental, it happens! Then, one day: He blackmailed me. Called me a freak. He forced me to do lewd things with him, in return, no one would know about my hermaphroditism. And boy - i was scared, i know other people would call me a freak too, Chris would sometimes also flood my backpack with soda's, scribble on my desk, throw paper at me, he even put pins on my chair once. I was so happy school finally ended, i had plans to move up higher in my education, when suddenly - a strange woman approached me. She offered me this job - the chef. But not any ordinary chef, i was serving up and stuffing people for her deviant parties. Of course, i would get to participate after for free. To my surprise - i didn't feel remorse at all, the sight of blood and guts aroused me. My favourite organs were hearts - i loved to snitch in stethoscopes and listen to my victim's increasing heart rate before telling them that the pump in their chest would soon be in my hand. And then, a day like usual - i finished preparing my tools, a new delivery has arrived. The workers lead him to my kitchen, his hands bound behind his back, his eyes blindfolded and his mouth gagged. They closed the door. His face... it was Chris! He looked older, but i could still recognize that asshole from a mile away. I knew it was him. I was certain. ... [Click to expand]
That day... it was a normal day, PE has just ended. I was about to dress up in my normal clothes, when Chris saw my bulge. That erection was accidental, it happens! Then, one day:
He blackmailed me. Called me a freak. He forced me to do lewd things with him, in return, no one would know about my hermaphroditism. And boy - i was scared, i know other people would call me a freak too, Chris would sometimes also flood my backpack with soda's, scribble on my desk, throw paper at me, he even put pins on my chair once. I was so happy school finally ended, i had plans to move up higher in my education, when suddenly - a strange woman approached me. She offered me this job - the chef. But not any ordinary chef, i was serving up and stuffing people for her deviant parties. Of course, i would get to participate after for free. To my surprise - i didn't feel remorse at all, the sight of blood and guts aroused me. My favourite organs were hearts - i loved to snitch in stethoscopes and listen to my victim's increasing heart rate before telling them that the pump in their chest would soon be in my hand.
And then, a day like usual - i finished preparing my tools, a new delivery has arrived. The workers lead him to my kitchen, his hands bound behind his back, his eyes blindfolded and his mouth gagged. They closed the door. His face... it was Chris! He looked older, but i could still recognize that asshole from a mile away. I knew it was him. I was certain.
Author Notes
Use a descriptive style, focus on the created gore and hate towards your former bully.
Memory
[I am a master chef at a snuff and bdsm party]
[I am preparing my past school bully, Chris.]
[I am futanari, i am 21 years old.]
[Chris has bound hands, a blindfold on his eyes and is gagged.]
[Chris doesn't recognize me.]
World Info
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  • Me, I, Mine, Judy

    I am Judy.
    I am 21 years old.
    I am a futa.
    I've been bullied in highschool for my hermaphroditism.
    I am a sadist, and i love my job.
    I hate Chris and i want to see him suffer.
    I have a heart fetish.
  • Chris, Bully

    Chris is 21 years old.
    Chris is male.
    Chris used to bully me in highschool.
    Chris is getting stuffed for dinner.
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