Dorothy had been watching the evening news when she got a knock on her door. It was her sister Emma from down the street. She had this incredulous look on her face as though something strange had happened.<\/p>\n
\u201cHello, love,\u201d Dorothy said with a smile. \u201cNeed me to babysit again?\u201d She enjoyed playing aunt to her young niece.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019ll never believe what happened!\u201d Emma blurted out. \u201cI filled out some silly form for a contest, and you\u2019ll never guess what happened!! I WON!!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh?\u201d Dorothy replied, her eyebrows raised in amusement. \u201cWhat did you win?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019re not going to believe this, but I won this trip to the American southwest – all expenses paid for! I\u2019m going to a dude ranch! I\u2019ll get to ride horses and eat barbecue and EVERYTHING!\u201d<\/p>\n
Dorothy had to laugh. \u201cI really don\u2019t see you as the Western type, love,\u201d she chuckled, shaking her head. \u201cAt least you and James will have a nice time.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut that\u2019s just it!\u201d Emma blurted out. \u201cJames has to work so he\u2019ll be watching little Emma while I\u2019m gone! I\u2019m allowed to take someone with me and I thought you might as well come along! Bloody hell, love; it\u2019s all paid for! You might as well take a holiday from work! You certainly need it! It\u2019s only for a couple days! They fly you over to America and you stay at this dude ranch for a couple days and then they fly you back!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t see me as being the Western type either, love,\u201d Dorothy chuckled. \u201cBut you\u2019re right about one thing: I COULD use the time off work.\u201d Then she wrinkled her nose as she added, \u201cCan you see the two of us riding horses and spitting chewing tobacco?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOh get serious, Dottie!\u201d Emma said in exasperation. \u201cAre you coming or not? It\u2019s set for next week and I have just enough time to make arrangements! That should give you time to move your clients around at work so you can take a few days off.\u201d<\/p>\n
Dorothy only had to think about it for a moment or two. Work had been rather stressful lately, and she realized she could certainly use the time away. \u201cOk, love; you talked me into it!\u201d she said with a smile. Emma gave her a hug, telling her she was looking forward to it. Besides, they hadn\u2019t done anything as sisters lately, and this promised to be quite an adventure together\u2026<\/p>\n
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A week later the two landed in New York where they caught a connecting flight to Phoenix. Dorothy still couldn\u2019t believe how excited her sister was about the whole thing. At least being in the United States was proving to be an enjoyable experience.<\/p>\n
They landed in Phoenix where a chauffeured limousine was waiting for them. Emma was thrilled while Dorothy was confused. \u201cThis is all for us?\u201d she asked in astonishment.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, ma\u2019am,\u201d their driver said, his speech giving away his Southwestern drawl. \u201cI\u2019ve been instructed to drive you both there in style.\u201d Emma was heady with excitement while her sister still couldn\u2019t believe the treatment they were getting.<\/p>\n
There was champagne and appetizers awaiting them when they stepped inside. Dorothy nearly melted into the soft, cushioned seats. Emma beamed as she helped herself to a bottle chilling in a bucket of ice.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did I tell you!\u201d she gushed, happily popping the cork and then pouring them both a drink. \u201cI told you I won this contest, love!\u201d All Dorothy could do was shake her head in amazement.<\/p>\n
They helped themselves to drinks and hors d’oeuvres for the long drive. After awhile, both sisters became more than a little intoxicated. They giggled like schoolgirls, excited to be on the road to a real western dude ranch.<\/p>\n
When they arrived they discovered the place was quite busy. There were vehicles in the parking lot from all over the country, the varied license plates representing numerous states. There were cowboys escorting female city slickers around, while over in a corral they could see tourists mounting horses for a ride around the ranch. The smell of barbecuing meat hung heavy in the air.<\/p>\n
Dorothy was embarrassed she and her sister stood out like sore thumbs all dressed up in their English skirts and tops. But as the chauffer escorted them in through an opening in the fence they saw people smiling cheerfully at them. Besides, their alcoholic intake had helped numb them sufficiently so that they were feeling no pain.<\/p>\n
They were escorted through the milling crowd of cowboys, tourists and horses over to what appeared to be a sizeable barbecue pit. The smell of roasting meat was tantalizing, and it made Dorothy\u2019s mouth water. \u201cI could go for a little barbecue myself,\u201d she told her sister with a chuckle.<\/p>\n
\u201cWelcome, ladies!\u201d a man cheerfully proclaimed as he walked up to them. He was dressed in the typical western wear, a large apron indicating he was one of the cooks. \u201cThe winner of the contest?\u201d he asked, looking back and forth between them.<\/p>\n
\u201cThat would be me,\u201d Emma replied with a giggle, tapping her chest with a finger. \u201cMy husband couldn\u2019t make it so I brought my sister along.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSplendid!\u201d the man responded happily, clapping his hands together. \u201cAs you can see, we\u2019ve got the pits going and we\u2019ve got quite a hungry crowd! This way, please!\u201d<\/p>\n
Dorothy and Emma followed him to two rather conspicuous tables. Dorothy thought it odd they hadn\u2019t seen anything cooking in their immediate vicinity. But the air was heavy with the aroma of various kinds of roasting meats, so something was obviously cooking somewhere nearby.<\/p>\n
She could make out the delicious aroma of poultry and beef\u2026 and was that ham she detected? There were other smells she couldn\u2019t distinguish, a flavor of meat she could not identify. But she could easily smell the distinct aroma of charcoal and hickory which were giving everything a wonderful seasoning.<\/p>\n
Several people were standing around outside a fenced off area as though they had gathered to watch. There were whoops and hollers over the attractiveness of the two English guests. Emma blushed as Dorothy felt a pleasant warmth spread between her legs at all the attention they were getting, especially from the males.<\/p>\n
All of the sudden two cowboys with long, metal poles stepped forward, much to the cheers of the gathering crowd. \u201cI see the boys are ready, ladies,\u201d the chef told them. \u201cNow if you\u2019ll get out of those clothes and onto the table we\u2019ll get started.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOut of our clothes?\u201d Emma stammered in shock.<\/p>\n
\u201cGet started?\u201d Dorothy blurted out in alarm as a chill ran down her spine. \u201cGet started for what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy get started with the spitting, of course!\u201d The crowd laughed and applauded at that.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d Emma gasped nervously. She looked all around as though seeking an exit. But there were people everywhere with cowboys standing at the ready to lend a hand if necessary.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t understand!\u201d Dorothy blurted out. Then she caught a glimpse of the roasting pits a short distance away, and she blanched at what she saw\u2026<\/p>\n
Naked women were rotating on spits, metal poles impaling them from head to crotch!<\/p>\n
\u201cBloody hell!\u201d she gasped. Then she turned in horror to her sister. \u201cThey\u2019re going to barbecue us, love!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat? NO!\u201d Emma blanched in horror. The crowd laughed again as the chef smiled at them.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, ladies,\u201d he told them. \u201cWe can do this the easy way\u2026 or we can do it the hard way. \u201cIt\u2019s totally your choice, of course.\u201d Other cowboys stepped closer as though indicating they were ready and willing if not downright eager to assist.<\/p>\n
\u201cBloody hell!\u201d Dorothy murmured to her sister. \u201cWhat kind of a contest did you enter?? You just turned us into the afternoon meal!\u201d Then she promptly wet herself.<\/p>\n
\u201cS-sorry, love!\u201d Emma stammered. Then she nervously looked all around. When a couple of cowboys took another ominous step forward, she blurted out, \u201cAll right \u2013 all right; we\u2019re getting undressed!\u201d<\/p>\n
Dorothy was red-faced as she began to work herself out of her skirt and blouse. There were more whoops and hollers, from females as well as males. \u201cI hear British birds are good eatin\u2019!\u201d Some cowboy hollered out, causing the crowd to laugh and cheer. That\u2019s when Dorothy\u2019s sister Emma wet herself.<\/p>\n
Both ladies finished undressing, self-consciously trying to cover their private parts as the milling crowd looked on with eagerness. They were instructed to climb onto the metal tables and lie on their backs. The surface wasn\u2019t long enough to fully support them, causing their legs to bend at the knees as their heads hung over the ends of their tables.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow about a last fuck?\u201d a male spectator called out.<\/p>\n
\u201cYeah; flavor the meat!\u201d a female added with a laugh.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll right, folks!\u201d the chef agreed, summoning a couple cowboys to step forward. \u201cRichard and Roland here have been working hard all day! I\u2019d say they\u2019ve earned a reward, wouldn\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n
There were more whoops, catcalls and applause as two cowboys stepped forward. Both of them shed their jeans, revealing rather noticeable erections. Dorothy and Emma couldn\u2019t see them as their heads were tipped back. But they trembled with fright each time the crowd laughed and cheered.<\/p>\n
Dorothy felt her cock first, gasping and whimpering as it started to push its way inside. \u201cHey; she\u2019s already wet!\u201d Richard proclaimed. Dorothy whimpered with embarrassment as he began to thrust in and out of her as she lay right there on the preparing table.<\/p>\n
Next to her she heard her sister start to grunt from each thrust she was given. Dorothy turned her head to look over at her sister. She saw Emma all red-faced, an expression of shame and embarrassment in her features as she mewled from her fucking. \u201cAt least we\u2019re getting one last shag, love\u201d she whispered encouragingly to her.<\/p>\n
She suddenly heard someone tell the cook to put their mouths to use since their heads were tipped back in such a tempting position. The chef said something unintelligible and Dorothy stiffened, whimpering as her pussy was royally fucked. Then she thought she heard two more zippers as the crowd cheered again.<\/p>\n
A cock suddenly appeared within her line of sight. Resigning herself to her fate, Dorothy dutifully opened her mouth. \u201cHey, she wants her last protein shake!\u201d a watchful cowboy called out to the crowd, eliciting more laughter.<\/p>\n
Dorothy grunted and gurgled, her body rocking from a cock in each end. She tried to look over at her sister but she couldn\u2019t see her very well. It was embarrassing as hell, being fucked in both ends while what felt like the whole bloody United States looked on!!<\/p>\n
All of the sudden she felt the cock in her pussy explode, filling her with a satisfying warmth. It was too much for her overly excited, humiliated body to take. Dorothy screamed into the cock in her mouth as she orgasmed shamefully on her table.<\/p>\n
\u201cGive \u2018em a few more; we\u2019ve got plenty of time!\u201d a spectator with that southwestern drawl called out. There was more laughter and cheers. The cock pulled out of Dorothy\u2019s pussy, only to be replaced by another.<\/p>\n
It was horrifying; it was embarrassing; it was humiliating as hell! They were being prepared for slaughter by being fucked in both ends! Then the cock went off in her mouth, leaving cum dripping down her face and into her eyes before a second cock replaced the first one.<\/p>\n
It seemed like their fucking lasted forever, although it probably wasn\u2019t more than a good fifteen or twenty minutes. Dorothy even heard her sister cry out in orgasm a couple of times! It was erotic as hell, and it was enough to trigger a second climax of her own.<\/p>\n
It happened without warning while she still had a cock in her mouth. One minute she was being throat-fucked, the next her pussy was being filled with hard steel. Hands suddenly grabbed her arms and legs to hold her in place while others pushed down on her sides. She hadn\u2019t even heard them make an announcement or anything!!<\/p>\n
All of the sudden she heard a muffled scream from her sister. She managed to glance over enough to see the poor thing writhing like crazy with yet another cock forced into her mouth. Several cowboys were holding her down to steady her. But she could just make out some cowboy forcing a pole in between her legs.<\/p>\n
Dorothy felt a painful rupture inside her; the pole had penetrated her cervix. The agony was horrific and she screamed anew. Then she understood why her sister was writhing around as all those hands pushed down to steady her. She was going through a similar torture, and she writhed against the hands that sought to steady her.<\/p>\n
The pain pushed into her stomach, moving around inside like an alien invader. Then she felt it start up her esophagus. Dorothy began to writhe anew, coughing as she instinctively tried to fight against the metallic invader that seemed to want to kill her from the inside out!<\/p>\n
All of the sudden Emma\u2019s screams became all too clear as the cock left its deposit in her mouth and then withdrew. Then she was gagging and gurgling as though she was choking to death. Dorothy could hear the sadistic crowd cheering the whole time as her own pole began to gag her from the inside.<\/p>\n
Her sister\u2019s cries were reduced to muffled grunts, her naked body spasming in anguish. Then Dorothy glanced over just in time to see the tip of the metal pole emerge out of her sister\u2019s mouth, forcing her head to tip way back. It was strangely arousing in a horrific sort of way.<\/p>\n
She felt a new pain as the spit pushed through her throat. Dorothy felt it forcing her head back. Then she stared in absolute horror as the metal tip slowly emerged out of her mouth to the cheers of the gathered spectators.<\/p>\n
She became numb with shock, and things got a little fuzzy from there. She though she heard something about removing pussy hair, although she couldn\u2019t be sure. Then she felt an agonizing flame scorching her cunt. She writhed in agony as she tried to scream, wondering how the hell she could still be alive through all this!<\/p>\n
She could no longer see her sister, but she could definitely make out the sounds of her suffering, hear the sound of the torch as it burned away Emma\u2019s crotch hair. She heard her sister trying to scream, could hear her wriggling and writhing in grunts of agony on the table. Then a cheer went up from the crowd as her own pole was lifted up.<\/p>\n
Dorothy was rolled over facing downward on the table, her head looking straight out. Seeing the spit protruding out of her mouth was an unnerving experience. Her body had no way to process what was happening to her, resulting in much dizziness and nausea. But she couldn\u2019t even vomit despite feeling her stomach heave!<\/p>\n
She eventually felt her arms being tied behind her back with some sort of metal or wire or something. Then her ankles were secured to the pole. A cowboy stepped in front of her and grasped the front end of her pole, and she was lifted up off the table to the cheers of the crowd.<\/p>\n
It was disorienting being carried along fully impaled by a metallic pole. She had a feeling of falling as her body had no way to process the sensation of being carried along fully spitted! She grunted each time the pole bounced from her handlers taking another step.<\/p>\n
The barbecue pit came fully into her line of vision, and her eyes flew open in horror. Truly there were several females already roasting, some with body parts having already been sliced off! It was bloody horrific\u2026 and she and her sister were about to join them!!<\/p>\n
She was placed on a set of metal posts that stuck up out of the ground, the ends in the shape of a V to hold each end of her pole. Next to her she could barely make out the form of her sister Emma being placed upon a similar set of posts. There was activity at her feet, as though they were making some sort of attachment to her pole.<\/p>\n
She grunted in horror as pieces of aromatic wood and bark were spread out below her. Some sort of oil was sprinkled upon the wood, supposedly to help it all burn uniformly. She was numb all over, her mind trying to process how this could be happening to them!!<\/p>\n
\u201cLight \u2018em up, boys!\u201d she heard a male voice declare. The next thing she saw was a flaming piece of wood thrown onto her kindling. It caught with a whoosh, and she screamed into the pole protruding out of her mouth. Then she began to rotate over the inferno below, twisting face up and then face down.<\/p>\n
Dorothy screamed and screamed from the flames hungrily lapping her body. Next to her she got hazy glances of Emma twisting and suffering and grunting, fully impaled upon her own spit. The two English sisters rotated together, muscles twitching and bodies writhing.<\/p>\n
Dorothy cried out from the never-ending flames leaping up to caress her naked flesh. She suddenly shuddered, letting out a muffled cry from an involuntary orgasm. She could not help herself, and she heard a sudden sizzle as though she had wet herself, her spray hitting the flames below.<\/p>\n
She heard the anguished grunts of her sister roasting next to her, getting an occasional horrific glance at her. Then everything in her line of sight slowly retracted all around her until all that she knew – all that was left of her world – were the flames and her suffering and the smell of barbecuing meat. Her senses continued to spiral inward until she finally succumbed to the shock and the heat of a good old fashioned, southwestern barbecue\u2026<\/p>\n
\u00a9 2015<\/p>\n
(written for Dorothy and Emma Jan 8 by riwa)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Dorothy’s sister enters a contest and wins a free trip to a dude ranch in the American Southwest. Since it is a trip for two, she invites Dorothy to tag along. But apparently she didn’t read the fine print telling exactly what happens to the winners. Continue reading