by ExecChef
Chapter 1
Summer 2015, Boulder City, Nevada
The large restaurant just outside of Boulder City was obviously not very well advertised, but word was continuing to get out somehow to the right people, and the business was growing. The location was ideal; A large unoccupied piece of land. There seemed to be greater interest in each event, so Belinda was able to charge more for the experience. With more money coming in, better equipment was purchased and Belinda was able to increase her staff. She was amazed at how many people out there were really interested in eating human flesh and how far they were willing to come and how much they were willing to pay for the experience.
Since she opened the restaurant two years ago, she now had a professional chef on the payroll and 6 men as part of her spotting and kidnap team. They were paid very well and they were very loyal to Belinda. A pretty good system had been set in place over the two year period. They stuck to prostitutes and strippers from Las Vegas since they were far less risky. Pictures were taken of a potentially viable girl, sent to Belinda, then she would send them out to the clients via e-mail. They would then vote on which one they would want to eat, then once the girl was selected they would have an auction and the 6 highest bidders would be accepted for the dinner date.
The latest girl, a stripper from a Vegas night club had just been processed and eaten two days ago and like any good restaurant manager, Belinda was open to suggestions from her guests as to how to better improve the experience. While she got plenty of praise, the common theme was that they were hungry for something new. The prostitutes and strippers, they said, were okay but they typically had tattoos and they were not very healthy. The clients surmised that this affected the quality of the meat. Belinda and her staff agreed and they all had a meeting.
"What do you guys think? You're the best at what you do, but I am not going to risk everything if you guys don't think you can pull it off safely," said Belinda.
Matt, the leader of the 6 man kidnap team, had a military background. He responded, "I definitely think we could. A couple of things would have to change. Obviously, we'd need closer to a month to six weeks to ensure we can pull it off as opposed to now really only needing a couple of days. But a good thing is that with the increased risk, you can charge a lot more money."
"I was thinking the same thing," Belinda responded. "They would have to wait a lot longer between events, but if that is what they want and they are willing to pay more money, we can expand even more and make their experience even better."
"Any system about how we pick the girl? There would be a lot of tourists in Vegas but I don't think that would work."
"No, forget Vegas. Go to the suburbs. Heck, cross the border into California if you have to. Find any good, healthy looking young woman and send me her pictures. I am happy to sift through them, pick the best ones out and send them to the clients. Just always be careful."
Chapter 2
Sunday September 27, 2015 - 9:00 pm
Samantha was curled up on the couch with her head in her husband's lap as he stroked her head while they watched a movie. She was content, happy, and comfortable but she could never know what was being planned in Boulder City.
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Belinda, Matt and Ben were in discussion at the restaurant. Yesterday, the men had successfully followed the woman home. Belinda sent the pictures of her and a few other women out to the clients, but the girl Matt and Ben spotted at Chili's got the most positive reviews. She would be the one, and so Belinda said to the men;
"I want her watched 24 hours a day. Two men on her for 8 hour shifts would work out evenly. You guys work out the hours amongst yourselves. Document her EVERY move: When she leaves, where she goes, whether or not she's alone, when she comes home. You guys know what to do. We need to be very careful and patient. Keep the 24 hour surveillance on her for a month, and we'll meet again and talk about the best way to make the abduction. We can't make any mistakes."
Matt and Ben would take the first shift in the morning when they would watch the home and document when she leaves for work. Matt coordinate via phone with the other 4 men who were part of the kidnap team and they had the schedule all ironed out for the first week. Belinda, meanwhile, sent an e-mail to her clients announcing that the girl from Chili's in California was going to be kidnapped for the next event at the restaurant, and she was now open to accepting bids. She would take the top six.
"..... the money would not be due until the abduction is made. Please be patient. A typical suburban girl is going to be risky, so give us at least a month or two before I get back to you with a more finite date for the event."
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Friday October 2, 2015
Matt and Ben watched as the woman and her husband left the house together in the morning for the 5th day in a row. Ben jotted the time down in the log that was being kept. Though they left together every morning between 7:15 and 7:30, they each had their own car and went to their separate jobs. They followed the girl again while she drove her white Volkswagen Jetta to the elementary school where she undoubtedly worked as a teacher. If she kept to her usual routine, she would be done with her day between 3:30 and 4.
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Samantha was eating her lunch in the faculty lounge. One thing that really surprised her as a young, second year teacher was the amount of unprofessionalism and complaining from some of her colleagues. Sure, it was a place for some fun gossip and water cooler talk, but it was also a place to blow off steam and complain about the students, the administration, and the parents. Samantha had her bad days too, but she couldn't understand some of these people who complained everyday. If they hate the job so much they shouldn't do it.
A new young female teacher entered the lounge with the principal and she was being introduced. She was going to replace the 7th grade teacher who was undergoing a serious bone marrow transplant. The principal left the new teacher and Samantha approached her.
"Hi! I'm Samantha."
"Hi, Amy."
"So you're starting 7th grade. Are you going in this afternoon?"
"Yeah, and I'm like, freaking out! I've never had a class to myself."
"Oh wow! Congratulations!"
"Thanks. Got any advice?"
"Well, don't forget the syllabus."
The two shared a laugh, then Samantha continued;
"I don't have much experience myself. This is only my second year, but for what it's worth, I think students need three things. First, set high expectations for the students. This is a very good school and they need to know you demand the best from them. Second, touch base with them individually at some point and let each one know that they are capable of good work. And three, work your ass off!"
Amy laughed and Samantha finished up.
"Really, they just want a teacher who believes they are capable of great things and they want to trust that you will support them to get there."
"Thanks so much, Samantha."
"You're welcome! Good luck! After work on Fridays a few of us usually go to happy hour. It'll be a good chance for you to sort of mingle with everyone. And you can fill me in on how the afternoon went and let me know if you have anymore questions."
"Ok! Thank you!"
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Friday October 30, 2015
The kidnap team had watched the young teacher for 5 full weeks now, jotting down everything she had done. Over the 5 week period, Belinda sent updates and more pictures to the 6 clients who had won the bidding.
Now, Belinda and her six men were having a meeting to figure out when they can grab her.
"She pretty much sticks to the same routine during the week. Out of the house at 7:30, home by 4:30. She leaves with the husband in the morning and he is usually back by 5. Weekends, she is kind of all over the place and unpredictable," Matt explained.
Ben continued, "The way I see it, we can make the grab at her house after work before the husband gets home. We'll come up with some kind of ruse. The window would be very small though and it would be risky. If we can be a little more patient though, there might be something better."
"What's that? I don't mind waiting if it means your safety."
"Christmas break. Matt and I looked up the Ludlow school system. They are closed for a couple of weeks during Christmas time. The husband has a regular office job, so assuming he still goes to work when the girl is off, we can make the grab then when she is home alone. What do you think?"
"That sounds much better," Belinda said. "You guys will have the whole day and you don't have to worry about hubby popping up. Let's plan for the week after Christmas. Figure you grab her the morning of Tuesday the 29th? How long would the drive from there to here be?"
"Two and a half, three hours."
"Good, get her that morning. I think it's a pretty safe bet there won't be any problems. I'll notify the guests now. Get her here by 11 or 12, and that leaves plenty of time to get her ready for dinner that night."
"Okay, Tuesday December 29. I think she'll get a visit from a couple of cable guys that morning."
"Great work guys. You are the best at what you do."
Chapter 3
Friday December 25, 2015
Three days now into Christmas vacation, Samantha was getting her energy back. Parent teacher conferences finished up at the end of last week and that was always stressful.
Now, it was Christmas morning and before they left to spend the day at Samantha's parents' house, Phil and Samantha exchanged presents. Samantha got him a portable blue tooth speaker and a watch. Samantha received a charm bracelet and a fragrance gift set. Then, she read the card he gave her:
To my beautiful wife;
I am so happy to be able to spend our first Christmas together. You are the light of my life. The way you smile at everyone you come across, and the way you always help people makes me want to be a better person. I am so lucky and fortunate that you picked me. Here's to many more Christmases together.
Love,
Phil
Samantha melted.
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Tuesday December 29, 2015
Belinda and her staff were in the restaurant very early in the morning at 4 o'clock. Matt and Ben were being made fun of a bit due to their matching "cable technician" uniforms as part of the ruse to kidnap the young teacher from her home.
"Be very careful, please. Call me as soon as you have her and you are on your way so I can let the guests know that they can come this afternoon."
They packed a duffel bag with everything they needed to restrain the girl for the ride and put it in van. Ben had a bottle of Poland Spring filled with chloroform and he had a rag in his back pocket. They were on the road at 4:30 and arrived on her block at 6:50. They waited patiently and at 7:20, the husband left the home and drove away in his car. Matt and Ben looked at each other and gave a nod. It was time to go.
They approached the front door of the house. Matt rang the door bell while Ben looked around for potential witnesses. After about a minute, the door opened and the girl they had under their surveillance for much of the past three months was there, standing before them. She greeted them with a smile and asked, "Hi, can I help you?"
She was barefoot, wearing gray sweatpants and a white T-shirt. Her hair was down. It looked like she had just woken up, but she was still gorgeous.
"Yes ma'am, good morning. We're with the cable company. There's been a disruption of service in the area and we are going door to door checking to see how many people are affected. We'd like to check your connection if that's alright with you. We'll be quick. In and out."
"Ummmm, I actually think we're okay? But sure, since you're here you can check. Thank you!"
And just like that, they were inside, the door was shut, and Ben poured chloroform onto the rag he pulled out of his pocket.
"Can I get you guys water or anything?"
Those would be the last words she would ever speak. Ben grabbed her from behind, wrapped one arm around her waist and crammed the rag into her face. She was completely taken by surprise so she gasped and breathed in a heavy dose. She had a little fight but she was no match. She was out cold and Ben guided her down onto the living room carpet.
They quickly looked around the house and found a purse with some of her belongings in it. There was a framed diploma from UCLA hanging on a wall and Ben read aloud; "Samantha Knox. Master's in Education from UCLA. Smart girl. Class of 2012 so she's what 26? 27?"
Matt pulled an ID out of her bag. "Samantha Knox. 27 years old."
"Alright I'm gonna get the van and let's get her the fuck out of here."
Ben left to get the van. Matt grabbed Samantha's ankles and dragged her towards the garage. When he got her inside, he set her down again. He was not interested in eating the women he kidnapped, but he understood why people would be interested in dining on the flesh of a woman like Samantha. He was strictly doing it for the pay.
Ben arrived and backed the van into the garage. They shut the garage door again and opened up the back doors of the van.
"One, two, three."
Matt lifted her by the legs, Ben under her arms and they carried her into the van. Matt then went back into the house and retrieved her purse, and they were ready to go. They hit the road. It looked good. No witnesses.
Ben called Belinda.
"Talk to me!"
"We got her. On the way back. Her name is Samantha Knox. 27 years old."
"TERRIFIC! I will let the guests know right away. Send me a picture of her so I can attach it in the e-mail. Everything went okay?"
"Could not have gone better. We'll see you in a couple of hours."
"Leave her clothes on please, I want to take them off when you get her here. Drive safely. Be careful."
After the phone conversation, Ben went to the back of the van and opened up the duffel bag. He pulled out a rag and stuffed it in her mouth, then sealed it with a few pieces of duct tape. He then snapped a picture of her face and sent it to Belinda. He rolled Samantha onto her stomach, positioned her wrists behind her back and tied them together with rope. Then he tied her feet together and placed her in a hogtie.
She would wake up before they arrived at her final destination in Boulder City. For now, Ben was back in the front seat with his partner. They turned on the classic rock station and Ben turned around again to look at the incapacitated, tied up Samantha Knox while, quite appropriately, Aerosmith's "Dream On." played on the radio.
Chapter 4
Belinda's clients were on their way to Boulder City for this evening's event. The one unwilling participant for tonight, Samantha Knox, started to wake up when they were about 20 minutes away.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!! MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!"
She was screaming when the grogginess wore off and Ben turned back and watched her struggle. He turned up the radio and he and Matt just ignored her. He would occasionally look back to make sure she wasn't going to break free, but he knew he tied her up very well. She was free to scream, cry, and struggle as much as she felt necessary for the final few minutes of the trip.
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Samantha was terrified. There were a million thoughts racing through her mind every second as she tried to break free. She had been kidnapped, but why? Ludlow was such a safe neighborhood. She was thinking through everyone she knew. There was no one she knew that wanted to hurt her. They had no reason to. What was going on? Why her? What were they going to do with her? Did anyone see her being kidnapped?
When she thought about that last thing, she thought about her husband and her parents and she broke down crying. Would she ever see them again?
She felt the van stop, and the two men who posed as cable technicians got out. Then, from the outside they opened up the back doors.
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Belinda welcomed her men with open arms when they pulled up to the restaurant. She got her first up close look at Samantha when they opened the back doors.
"Oh myyyyyy, what a catch!"
Ben pulled her towards the edge and cut the rope that connected the hogtie. Matt grabbed her legs, Ben grabbed her from under her arms and they carried Samantha inside the restaurant while she screamed and struggled in their arms. They carried her past the main dining area and through a set of doors into a back room used for captivity and processing. They were followed by Belinda, and two other men named Keith and Scott.
They laid her out face up on a table. A rope was tied around her neck, the other end was secured to one of the table legs to hold her in place. The same was done at the other end with her feet. Belinda looked at her. Her cheeks were stained with tears and when her frightened eyes met hers, she spoke to Samantha.
"Don't worry, it's going to be quick for you. I don't like to sugar coat things with my victims, so here it is. I have some very wealthy people coming over for dinner tonight, and you are going to be served as the main course."
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!"
Belinda took the notebook the kidnap team was using and showed it to her.
"You see this? You were watched every hour of every day. You every move was recorded so that I could provide you to my clients. Oh, and there were pictures too!"
She showed the frantic victim pictures of her from her phone.
"So let's get started already, this has been a long time coming. You see these two men here? This is Keith and Scott. One of them is going to butcher you, and the other is going to cook your meat! First, let's get these clothes off. Boys?"
Keith and Scott, with knives, sliced away her T-shirt and sweat pants. She did not have a bra on underneath, but her panties were also sliced away. Her naked body was perfect without any tattoos.
"Great haunches and shanks down here," Keith, the chef, said.
"Yeah I'll get a lot of nice steaks out of those thighs," Scott, the butcher, responded.
Belinda, Matt, and Ben all took the time to feel her body. Belinda kneaded Samantha's thighs and agreed with her chef and butcher.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!"
Belinda spoke to Samantha, "I know. It will be quick though. I promise. I don't have the capability, just yet, to put on a great show for my guests. But with the money you are going to bring in, hopefully next time. You are lucky. But for now, I'm going to get changed and we'll let you lay here and think about your little predicament. Your time to meet your maker will be in about 40 minutes. Toodles!"
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Samantha was left alone, naked and beyond terrified. Her hands were still bound behind her back, and since she was laying on top of them they were killing her and going numb. The rope around her neck prevented her from struggling much. She tried to process what she was just told, but could not believe it. She was going to be chopped up and served for dinner. She had been watched every hour of every day, how did she not notice? She wondered what time it was and if anyone knew she had been abducted. Her husband was having an otherwise normal day at work. If what this witch said was true, she now had about 35 minutes for someone to find her.
Chapter 5
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPPHHHHH!!!!!!!!"
That was all Samantha could muster as Belinda, Matt, Ben, Keith and Scott re-entered the room right on schedule. Belinda was now wearing a suit, Keith and Scott were wearing surgeon's clothes and Matt and Ben had changed into T-Shirts and jeans.
"Okay Samantha, it's your time!" Belinda said.
A hook, as part of a pulley system was lowered from the ceiling. The part of the rope at Samantha's neck was cut, as was the rope that was securing Samantha's feet to the table, and the rope binding her ankles was placed onto the hook. Then she was slowly hoisted up upside down. The table that was holding her was pushed aside, and Samantha was dangling there helpless, screaming as the crew surrounded her.
"Look at that beautiful girl!" Belinda giddily said.
A tarp was being laid out underneath Samantha, and a large bucket was placed under her head.
"That's to collect your blood while you're being drained. Just a couple of minutes now sweetie."
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPPPHHHH!!!!!!!"
Keith, the butcher, was now closely examining her body, visualizing the cuts he would make. This would not be his first time chopping up a woman, and he was excited to get started on this poor, innocent teacher. It was about time, he was tired of the same old whores and strippers. He felt her body shivering when he touched her.
He looked at Belinda and she nodded. He put on a pair of latex gloves, took a short bladed knife and held it at Samantha's neck.
Belinda's final words to Samantha, "It will only hurt for a little while."
And with that, Keith stuck the knife into one side of her neck and cut to the other side, slitting her throat. After some initial blood spattering, as the cut became deeper, it was efficiently flowing right into the bucket. Pathetic cackling sounds were coming out of Samantha as her body twitched for her final moments alive.
The struggling stopped. She died fairly quickly and they allowed the blood to drain for a few minutes. Belinda and Scott, the chef, left to head to the dining area to devise a menu for the evening.
When the blood stopped flowing, Keith took a long bladed knife and beheaded Samantha. He cleaned off the blood and brought it out to Belinda. It would be used later on as a table decoration. Then he returned and got to work gutting her. He expertly cut her open from just above her pussy down to her chest and removed her organs. The kidneys, liver, and heart were saved. The rest were discarded in the bucket underneath her. He then left the corpse hanging so that it could continue to bleed out.
Meanwhile, in the dining room, Belinda and Scott were finishing up the menu:
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Samantha Knox - December 29, 2015
Appetizers
-Chef's Special Bread Preparation: Parmesean, Roasted Garlic
-Roasted Onion & Knox Feet Soup (2 servings only)
-Baked Clams Oreganata
-Knox Meatball (Ground meat from the belly and arms served with fire roasted basil and tomato sauce) - 6 servings only
-Fingers - Fried and tossed in butter, garlic, and hot sauce (2 servings of 5 fingers only)
Dinner
-Teacher's Liver - Sauteed with caramelized onions, served with side of rice pilaf and salad
-Teacher's Kidneys - Sliced and sauteed with onions and peppers
-Mushroom and Spinach Stuffed Teacher's Heart
-Rump Roast with Potatoes Au Gratin
-Roasted Haunch with Red Wine and Rosemary Gravy
-Samantha Shanks with Garlic Mashed Potatoes
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The wine list would be shown separately, and it was a standard list. Meanwhile, back in the processing area, Samantha was now fully hemorrhage out. Keith and Scott lowered the body down and placed it on a cutting board on a stainless steel table that could be wheeled out. They rubbed the body with water, then sprinkled salt and pepper on both sides.
By 3 pm, the six guests had arrived. Belinda welcomed each of them and provided them with glasses of wine. Samantha's head was on a mantle on a table in the middle of the restaurant. Belinda invited the guests to take their seats and handed out the menu while Keith and Scott wheeled out the body to a nice round of applause. Belinda spoke to the guests.
"So here she is! Samantha Knox, well, what is left of her. Can I please have a round of applause for my kidnap team? They really stuck their necks out on this one and logged so many hours to make sure this event could happen."
The guests clapped. Matt and Ben who were in attendance acknowledged the crowd with smiles and nods.
Belinda continued, "Now, take a look at the menu, and feel free to come up one at a time to examine Samantha's body. We'll do it by price, so the highest bidder can come up first and take the first pick."
With that, the first guest walked up and took a look at the body. He was going to have a Knox meatball and a shank. The rest of the patrons walked up and placed their orders, then they got to watch as Keith hacked her body into the choice cuts of meat. The strips from her belly and arms were collected, and they would be ground for the meatballs. Her hands were severed for the finger appetizer, and her feet were severed for the soup. Everything was divided into different trays, and Scott got to work in the kitchen with Keith assisting him with all of the dishes.
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Epilogue
Like any good restaurant, Belinda was open to feedback from her guests and listened to suggestions to make the experience better. It was hard to top this. Everyone was full, and they enjoyed the flesh of the young California teacher. But one common theme, including some e-mails she received in recent weeks was that they wanted to see the victim alive. Belinda had figured that, and that is what she referred to when she mentioned to Samantha that she was lucky that her death would be so quick.
"I promise you, things will improve. With the money you all provided tonight, I will be able to purchase the equipment I will need to put on a show for you with an awake and aware female victim. Just be patient, but be ready for the next set of pictures to go out! The next one won't be as lucky as Samantha."
THE END