Katie, Mounted

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by The Lizarrd

Katie cried as I used the scalpel to cut right down the middle of her back, from the top of her neck down her spine and to her anus. It was a cute, tight sphincter, and it would contract when I touched it with my blade. I then guided the scalpel from her anus along the back of her legs to the heel of her foot. Once I hit the foot, I went down the sole to between toe #2 and #3. I repeated the process for the other leg, and then cut from her upper back down the back of her arms.

Then, while Katie sobbed in agony, I started to rip the skin off her. Starting with the skin off her back, she started to wail and scream as I ripped the flesh slowly, trying to keep it all intact. Katie was about to become a decoration in my little cabin, and there was nothing more she could do about it.

Katie was a cheerleader at the nearby university. She had no idea the day she got out of cheerleading practice and into her Mustang that there was a man behind her seat with chloroform. I quickly knocked her out and then drove her GT to a secluded spot where I dumped the car down a hill, and then drove her off in my van.

Her tanned legs furiously kicked while handcuffed. I had to sedate her as I had plans on keeping the skin blemish free – she was the best specimen I had come by in a long time. I spent months tracking her down and setting this up.

I studied her a while – she was young and thought she was invincible. She worked out a lot, dedicating herself to the team. She dated, but toyed with men rather than actually seriously go out with them. Like most girls not in their twenties, she had no idea of how far her sexual attraction could take her, so she was shooting it out in all directions.

She also wasn’t the sharpest tool in the shed – I knew having hacked into the universities’ grade system. She managed to barely get a C in all of her classes. Well she didn’t have much of a future now.

She was perfect there in her black and red cheerleading outfit. She had long brownish blonde hair, a perfectly toned body, an innocent face and nice small hands and feet. Her nose was nice and small and turned upwards, she had lovely green eyes and a curvy yet toned body. Her legs were perfect, with her hamstrings being a little larger than most women’s, they caused each leg to be at an angle when she laid perfectly flat, and her feet pointed out in different directions.

After I returned back to my cabin, I carried the drugged Katie into my workshop. I stripped her of her cheerleading outfit (a lovely black and red number), her white sneakers, her black thong underwear and her black bra. Her tits, C-sized, still managed to flop out a little when freeing them.

I tied her down on her stomach and took out a smelling salt. I turned on the digital video camera and started to capture the event. I pushed the smelling salt in her face and she awoke, couging.

“Jeez! What the fu-OHMY GAWWWWWD!!!!!!! HEEEEELP MEEEEE!!!” she screamed, tugging at her restraints. I made sure to pad them so she wouldn’t bruise herself.

Without saying a thing, I started work, measuring her and sizing up the mannequin that would go under her skin.

Then I left her there to scream while I poured the molds for the structure to replace her real insides with.

Which leads us to where I left off….

As I pulled at the skin, it tore easily. When I encountered resistance, I would use the scalpel to cut the fat from the meat, letting me pull the skin further. She was screaming the whole time until soon her entire back skin was flayed off her. Her little ass, once so perfectly round and shelf like was now in two pieces, with the muscle of her gluteus maximus sticking out and wiggling in pain.

Her pussy was a neatly trimmed patch of blonde hair above a tanned vulva and groin. She had absolutely no tan lines, which would make for a perfect mount.

Her back ribs showed the heaving of her chest in pain and agony, and her back was now in two parts, one part hosting a small tattoo of an orchid.

I took her gory body and turned it – luckily I had built a rotary on both sides where her arms and legs were tied down, so that I could flip her over without untying her.

She screamed in pain as her body rested on her bloody mass of meat that now was her back. I continued the process, cutting along the fat line and pulling until I was now separating her left breast from her body. I left a lot of the fat in, preferring to scoop that out manually later. I repeated the process on the other side until I had the skin from her entire torso lifted off her body and flipped over like some kind of gory blanket.

Her face and head still had its skin as I managed to cut on the neckline without severing any of her major arteries. She was now in shock from the pain, and stared ahead, shivering and babbling.

“Baaa….buh….uhnghhhh…” she blurted out, no longer the young, fresh piece of sex she once was. Now – just meat to be taken.

I started on her lower half now, working my way down her lower abdominals, and to her cunt. I managed to get her cunt in one piece and she shuddered as I pulled it from her body. Her leg skin ripped off easily, like taking off a pair of jeans. I was able to lift it off her completely including her feet and keeping her toenails intact.

As I severed the final piece of her skin off her body, I threw it to the side in a bloody crumpled mess. It was yellowish with blood stains all over. Meanwhile, poor Katie was just a head on a mangled piece of gore. I took the bonesaw, and kissing her on the forehad, cut through her neck until the head was severed.

I set her severed head on the ground and noticed her lips still moved, and her eyes darted a bit before her face finally slackened and she expired.

I took what was left of her body and put it in a large pan and into my oven. I set the temperature to 325 and left it to cook.

To make her head into the perfect trophy, I had to cut her face and scalp off. I took my scalpel and cut around the hairline. Then I made a slit down the back of her head, and pulled the skin off her skull. Doing the back was easy, it was her face that took more care. As I pulled her forehead, her beautiful green eyes welled up with blood. I continued, ripping the flesh from her nose – pulling a bit of her cartilage with it. Then, when I got to her mouth, I had to cut around her gumline. Soon, I pulled the entire piece off and set it to the side.

I scooped out the cartilage and placed it where her nose was, and made a mold out of her bloody skull. After the mold dried, I took the skull out to clean it. I stuck it in a vat of acid that would eat all the flesh away, but preserve the skull.

I then took her face and set it next to the body, and started the tanning process. There was what looked like a shriveled version of the once beautiful cheerleader. Her skin, yellowish now, still maintained its illustrious tan, and her pink toenails still looked painted fresh. I completed tanning her hide and face and then set it to cure.

Later that night, I ate what remained of poor Katie. She tasted great and there were a lot of leftovers. That night I dined on her hams, savoring every ounce of that well toned, lean meat. As I said earlier, her hamstrings were very well developed and so were her glutes. Her hams were tender, yet at the same time rendered a very sweet meat.

After eating, I separated her skeleton and started to build it back, using clay to simulate her muscle. I had taken pictures of her meat before I cooked it, so I used that as my guide. Soon, the skeleton of Katie was shaped like a grey version of her skinned body.

Rebuilding her tits was fun…I was tempted to put more clay in them to make them bigger, but I wanted to have Katie preserved as she was. I filled her tits to a c-cup size and made the nipples erect with wires underneath the hide.

I then took the tanned body hide and rolled it back on and sewed it together. I used an invisible twine and filled in the crevices with morticians paste, the kind they used for embalming.

Even after that, her body still had a dark yellowish color, like a leather coat with tits and a pussy. So I used an airbrush to paint her skin the pinkish lifelike color it was before I skinned her alive.

I rebuilt her head that night as well, and I had two glass eyes that matched her beautiful shade of green. Soon I placed the head onto her body, sewed it on and filled in the crevices.

I posed her body in a position that I remember well – the look she had right before I nabbed her. I positioned her face so it showed the fear from that night, and made her eyes wide with terror. She would dry like this, and would forever be in the shape of the doomed cheerleader who was taken away that night. After the clay dried, I dressed her in her cheerleading outfit, and nailed her to a stand.

Perfect – she was now a permanent part of the cabin. She sat in a room that housed several heads from my previous hunts, one of which was a cheerleader from her team yet 5 years before. Interesting seeing the look of fear on her, and then on Katie.

She stood in my cabin for quite a while. Every so often I would take her uniform off, and put her in some of my B&D gear. I set her up with a dog collar and leather slave gear, popping a ball gag in her mouth – not that she needed it. At times I would dress her up in just a pair of daisy duke shorts I stole from her place the night I abducted her. Since I left her orfices intact, I was able to take her down and fuck her when I wanted. In death, her body looked in better shape than when alive.

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