(Part One )

This frail looking, older man whom I assumed was innocent had suddenly turned into a monster of unknown measure. I had thought him weak but he lifted my lifeless body as if I were a mere sack of potatoes.

He cradled me in his arms and headed into the wood line where the other early risers wouldn’t take notice of him. Just a short walk into the trees, he had parked his SUV. A normal looking car for a normal looking man.

Taken As a Meal

 

He placed my body inside the hatchback and wiped a stray piece of hair from my forehead. If I could have seen him looking at me I would almost think it was adoringly. “All is as it should be.” He repeated in a breathless whisper before securing my wrists and ankles together with unbreakable zip ties.

All the while, I stayed unconscious. I didn’t know when he parked that normal SUV outside of his normal looking home. I never stirred when he carried me across the driveway and into the huge, fancy kitchen.

My eyelids never even fluttered when he laid my body on the kitchen island and strapped me down with thick leather bands that were latched into the butcher block countertop. Carefully, this monster of an old man, cut away my clothing.

 

Preparing For His Meal

My tank top and sports bra. He cut my leggings and panties into strips, pulling them from under my sleeping body before using a retractable hose with a spraying nozzle to wash the sweat and body wash from my skin.

He tested my flesh by squeezing at my hips and thighs like one would test the firmness of fruit before purchasing. Softly, he hummed to himself while moving to the other side of the kitchen to begin chopping up vegetables.

When his prep was finished, he took a basting brush coated in virgin olive oil and seasoning with which it painted my skin. Every inch of me was slicked up and prepared for the unimaginable and still, I slept.

The effects of the soaked handkerchief would soon wear off though and then I would need to bargain for my life or be eaten by someone I once thought kind and almost, sweet.

To Be Continued…

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