Jason’s Obsession

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by Execchef

Chapter 1
July 2006

It was now about a month before he was going to lose her. Katie Findlay, the girl of his dreams, was going to be going away to college. Harvard, no less. He had to settle for a community college. Her intelligence was just one thing that made him love her. Heck, every little thing about Katie turned him on. She was pretty, funny, very sweet, and he loved that wavy/curly black hair of hers. She was tall, around 5'7". She was an extrovert, very popular in school. He was an introvert, but one day worked up the courage to talk to her and he was in love ever since.

She was always nice to him, even accepted him as a Facebook friend and often responded to his messages, but she had absolutely no romantic interest in him whatsoever. She really didn't even have an interest in hanging out with him. But, she was raised to be nice to people.

Jason Gallagher was optimistic that if she just gave him one chance, she would come around and want to be with him. She just had to give him that chance.

"Let's just hang out once, before you go away to school. We'll have a lot of fun," he wrote in the newest Facebook message.

A few hours later, he got a reply.

"Maybe. I'm very busy getting a lot of things together for college. And I'm going away next weekend to see family," she responded.

"Well that only leaves a couple of weeks left. And you work that summer camp too right?", he said, hoping she would be impressed with what he remembered about her.

They went back and forth a few more times, Jason clearly not getting the hint that Katie did not want to hang out with him. Then came the words from Katie that pierced his heart and soul;

"You're like a fucking stalker!!! Jesus Christ!!!"

Then, she went the extra step of blocking him.

He was distraught. He laid in bed, and jerked off to her. He was turned on by bondage, and jerked off to Katie in all kinds of terrible situations. Tonight, in his mind, he was going to be extra tough on her. His stomach was aching.

When he was finished, he put his earphones on and put on the "Katie Playlist." He had countless love songs on there that he would play every night as he fell asleep, thinking and dreaming about the day Katie Findlay would finally come around and be his forever. He dozed off to "Love Will Keep us Together", imagining Katie in a white wedding dress.

He would never abandon that hope. It was their destiny to be together.

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Chapter 2
July 2010

Although they had not spoken once in the past four years, not a single day went by without Jason not thinking of Katie. He created a new fake Facebook account so he can monitor her profile and he was able to keep tabs on her that way. He often jerked off when she posted new pictures of herself. Sometimes, as he browsed pictures of her, he had the Katie playlist going. His heart would skip a beat whenever he saw a picture of Katie with another guy, but he would always go back and check that her marital status was still "Single."

None of these fucking guys deserve to be hanging around her. They do not understand how amazing Katie Findlay is. If only he had that chance.

He was happy for her though. She was living it up and having a lot of fun. From what he saw keeping tabs on her through four years of college, she was also doing very well. She studied Animal Science and got her degree with an intention of going to veterinary school. That didn't surprise him. He knew she absolutely loved animals and she would be so happy in that career. He would always support her, no matter what. If only he had that chance.

For his part, he ended up doing well. He got his degree in Computer Science and was looking for a career in the tech industry. He wanted to make a lot of money and have a good career so that if Katie found out, she would be impressed. He also worked out everyday since high school. He had gotten a lot stronger. Katie would be impressed with that too.

Today, it was a hot July Saturday night. He logged into his fake profile and clicked on Katie. He saw that she had checked in to a local dive bar not too far away with another girl. He worked up the courage, quickly got dressed, and headed for the bar. He was convinced that tonight was going to be an important night in both of their lives.

---

Katie took a big gulp from her glass of Newcastle Brown Ale as she listened to her best friend Danielle go on about being an adult now.

"Where did all the fucking time go? I mean really?"

"It went really fast. I know. It feels like we just graduated from high school a few months ago. We're getting old!" Katie said.

"Well at least we both have more school."

"I'll drink to that. To NOT adulting!" Katie raised her glass and drank again.

As Danielle was telling a story about weird noises her roommate and her boyfriend were making while they were having sex during the last month of college, Katie's eyes shot to the door when an old high school classmate she recognized walked in. She cut Danielle off.

"Oh my God, Danielle. Do you remember Jason Gallagher? He is like, obsessed with me."

"No I don't really remember him."

"He's a lot bigger than I remember, wow. Shit, here he comes."

Katie waved at him. Danielle giggled.

---

Jason spent a few minutes watching her from outside before he went in. She was drinking beer out of a glass and just raised it in a toast. Newcastle Brown Ale, no doubt about it. He knew that was her favorite beer. He tried to keep his nerves, and his boner under control as he walked in. He pretended for a few seconds not to know she was there, then he made his eyes light up when they made eye contact. Katie smiled and waved as he walked over. She got up from her seat. She was wearing a loose black dress, flip flops, and that beautiful wavy hair was down. She greeted him with a hug.

Being in her arms was the happiest moment of his life.

"Jason! How arree youuuu?"

"I'm good! Didn't expect to see you here tonight!"

"Yeah just catching up with..... wait, do you remember Danielle?"

"No. We went to a pretty big high school. Hey Danielle, Jason."

"Hi Jason," she said as they shook hands.

"So, how's your summer going?" Katie asked Jason.

Jason wanted to appear to be in demand, so he lied to Katie.

"It's really good. Graduated. I was actually just on a date in the area. It was ok, she was a little weird."

Katie and Danielle laughed.

"Yeah, I just walked her home but it's still too early for me so I decided to stop in here. It's so good to run into you! Jeez, Harvard. How was that?"

"What can I get ya?" the bartender asked Jason.

"I'll have a Newcastle Brown Ale please, and get the girls their next round too."

"Girls?"

"Ummm, another Newcastle," Katie said.

"A fellow Newcastle drinker! No way!" Jason said, acting as if he was surprised.

The three went back and forth talking about college. Jason listened intently to Katie, already knowing much about her college experience. He was particularly interested in hearing whether or not she had been dating anyone. Apparently not.

Danielle realized quickly, the way Jason looked at Katie, that she was right. He was absolutely obsessed with her. She decided to be funny.

"Ummm, I'm going to go to the bathroom you two."

Katie glared at her.

"Okay!" Jason said

Danielle left the two of them alone.

"So..." Jason said.

"So....?" Katie replied.

"No boyfriends?"

"Ummm, no. Just didn't have the time. I haven't been as lucky as you have apparently."

"No no no, she was nobody. Totally not interested in her. I still would really love to get together with you. Maybe sometime this summer?"

Katie tried very hard not to roll her eyes.

"Yeah, maybe Jason. I am going away again to veterinary school next month so it's very busy."

"Ok. I understand. I know how much you've always loved animals. You would be so good being an animal doctor. How is Otis?"

"He's gooooood." Katie was a little freaked out that he remembered her cat's name.

"Ok, good to hear that. Well, if you have some time I'd love to get together. I'll take you to dinner, the whole thing. Here is my phone number. Call me anytime."

He gave her his phone number and watched as she entered it. He paused and waited.

"Oh... okay, mine is...."

Jason entered the phone number Katie gave him. He didn't know it at the time, but it was a fake one.

"Ok great! Your friend is coming back. I'll leave you two to enjoy the rest of your girl's night."

Katie got up again and he eyed her one more time from head to toe. They hugged one more time, Jason wishing that it would last forever. He shook Danielle's hand and left.

When he got home, he texted the phone number he got from Katie.

"So great to catch up with you. Call me anytime when you want to hang out."

He pressed "send", then got an immediate reply: "Message undeliverable."

He tried one more time and got the same response. His blood was boiling and he was getting nervous. He tried calling the number.

"The number you are trying to reach is not in service."

"FUCKIN BITCH!" he yelled as he threw his phone to the wall. He was irate. She gave him a fake number. Why won't this girl give me a fucking chance? He thought.

He logged on to his fake Facebook account, pulled up her profile, and started to jerk off to her pictures. He imagined her gagged and hogtied. He remembered the feel of her embrace, and the smell of her perfume. He finished quickly, then sat there and stared at a picture of her with that beautiful smile.

He stared at it, then put on the Katie playlist. As he listened to "Can't Help Falling in Love," he decided that he was not going to give up. They were meant to be together. He just knew it. It was their destiny. Maybe she was a little drunk and made an honest mistake. He would continue to keep tabs on her and he'll wait for the next opportunity to make his move.

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While Katie and Danielle laughed about Jason, somewhere a few hours away, there was another man who had been used to being rejected by women. A big, strong, bearded mountain man named Lee was sitting by himself in a bar in the city, checking out the young women in attendance. He was in his 40s now and he was resorted to the fact that he was destined for a life of loneliness. Well, he would get a woman one day but it would be against her will. On this Saturday night in July, he decided he was going to do it. He would start saving his money to get everything he would need. Somewhere out there, there was a young woman who one day was going to be his.

His to barbecue.

Chapter 3
December 2014

For the last four and a half years he felt the hugs from Katie every single day. He thought about her every single day even though he had not seen her once since that night in the dive bar four and a half years ago.

They were destined to be together. Somehow, someway. She will come around.

He kept tabs on her life through Facebook. She had gone away to veterinary school and graduated in May 2014. He smiled when she posted her degree on her page.

"Way to go sweetheart. I am so proud of you," he said to the screen.

That summer, she had traveled to Africa for two months as part of an international veterinary conference. She posted pictures of the wild life and posted pictures of the group she was hanging out with. One of the guys looked like she was getting a little close. The pictures of the two of them were increasing in frequency and Jason was getting nervous. He was concerned for her safety in Africa, and concerned about this guy.

"He's not right for you. He doesn't know how amazing you are."

Jason clicked on his profile. This guy, Paul, was close to the same area where he and Katie grew up and lived.

Yes, Jason was very concerned. When Katie got back home, she started right away at the animal hospital. Jason knew she was happy with that career. If she ever had a bad day, he would be there for her.

He continued to work out, and he was making decent money as an IT technician. He had to let her know how successful he was somehow. She's older now, and more mature. She should have a better idea of what she wants, and she would have to come around eventually.

But this fucking guy Paul. Occasionally, pictures of the two of them together in bars would pop up on her Facebook page. Her marital status was now left blank. It did not say "Single", but it also did not say "In a Relationship."

Just a coincidence. Just a friend, Jason was telling himself. Katie and Jason were going to be together. He was going to be at the altar, and Katie's father was going to walk her down the aisle in a beautiful white dress to give his daughter to HIM. Not this Paul guy.

---

There was a lot of snow on the ground this winter, so Lee was glad that he finished digging out the pit before everything outside would have to be put on hold. He did not have a lot of money, so over the last 4 years things moved very slowly. Little by little, it was coming along though. He had most of what he needed down in the basement. Now, he just had to sound proof it. Although he had a lot of space around, and no neighbors nearby he still wanted to be careful.

There were so many young women out there to pick from. He wondered how he would choose the right one. He put on the TV, drank a beer, and wondered which woman out there tonight was going to be the one he would choose.

---

Saturday December 12, 2015

Another year had gone by now, and the pictures between Katie and Paul were still increasing. It wasn't just bars anymore. There were pictures of them together at weddings. He remembered Katie's friend, Danielle. She had gotten married in October and Katie was a maid of honor.

God, she looked so beautiful. She really turned into a beautiful, wholesome woman. Just like he knew she would.

Today, though, it all ended.

Jason logged into his fake account, clicked on Katie's profile and his world came crashing down. There were new pictures up, but the first one that caught his eye was a picture of the top of Katie's left hand on a table.

There was an engagement ring on the third finger. He felt a knife go through his heart. He kept looking at pictures. The smile on her face. He read the comments people were writing, congratulating her and Paul. Wishing them all of the happiness in the world.

"NO!!!!"

This can't be happening. Katie was supposed to be with Jason. She doesn't realize it. She doesn't know what the fuck she's doing. He jerked off to Katie's pictures again and came quickly while imagining her bound and gagged. He wanted to hurt her.

Jason ran to the bathroom and vomited. He came back, he put on the Katie Playlist and started crying. He stopped the music, and threw the music player away. He glanced back at the computer screen. The picture of her smiling and showing off the ring on her hand.

Jason put on some clothes and drove. He drove and drove and drove, going nowhere in particular. What was he going to do with his life now? The woman of his dreams was taken. She was engaged. He pulled up to a bar and decided to drink himself into a stupor. He'd get back behind the wheel later, and if he killed himself driving off of a road, so be it.

---

Lee saw the young man come in to the bar. He saw the look on his face. The look he knew all too well. Only a woman could put a look like that on a man, he thought. But damn, this one hit him hard. This must have been a real special girl that got away.

Lee saw him order a shot, and watched as he downed it quickly. He ordered another one. Lee walked over and sat next to the distraught kid.

"Might want to slow it down bud. What was her name?"

Jason looked up at the bearded brute.

"I've been rejected many times in my life, and I've had that look on your face before. I know it was a girl."

"Katie. Katie Findlay. The girl of my dreams. I found out today she was just engaged."

"Awww damn. That sucks kid. Did she lead you on and shit? I hate when bitches do that. Lee, by the way."

"Jason."

As they talked and Jason gave Lee Katie's life story, Lee realized that something was a little off with this guy. He hadn't even seen this Katie in years. He knew so much about her because he followed her every post and picture on Facebook.

As it happens though, Lee was looking for someone who might be a little off. Lee's place was all ready, but he went the whole summer without carrying out his plan. He needed another set of eyes and ears. He needed another set of hands, and Jason then said something that made Lee think that this might be the accomplice he has been looking for.

"If I can't have her.... If she will not be with me, then NO ONE can have her. That's that. Fuck her."

Lee studied his face, and sensed that there might be a real possibility here.

"You got pictures of this broad on your phone?"

Jason logged in from his phone, clicked on Katie's profile and handed Lee the phone. He wasn't lying. Katie Findlay was a very pretty girl. 27 years old now, good age. But a better body.

"Hey how tall is she?"

"Five seven or so."

Good height. She had a great body for what he was looking for. Really great legs to die for. She was not thin, she was not perfectly toned, but she was not fat either. She was just right.

Lee was going to make the move. There wouldn't be any girl he could find who would be better for this than Katie Findlay, and maybe Jason had the passion now to help him carry this out.

He handed Jason back his phone and asked the bartender for both of their checks. Lee was going to pick them up.

"Kid, I want to show you something. I live about 30 minutes away. Why don't you come over. I've got a great idea for what we can do about this Katie bitch."

Chapter 4
Jason sat down in the living room, trying to process everything he just saw. Lee came back with a beer and sat with him.

"Well? Are you in?"

"Lee, man. What you've done here is incredible."

"Just close your eyes and picture Katie in that basement. The things we can do to her."

Jason took a swig and closed his eyes. He had jerked off many times to the image of Katie in bondage, but what he just saw was above and beyond.

"Keep in mind what I told you about the barbecue though."

Right. So they can't do too much. Katie would spend her last breath on Earth.... wow, it was tough for Jason to wrap his head around. But he was strangely turned on by the idea. It was exotic and erotic and Lee swore he would do her right.

"Kid, for what this bitch did to you, she doesn't deserve anything less than what is coming to her. She had her chance. She blew it. Now, she needs to pay. You owe it to yourself."

Jason stood up, walked over to Lee and held out his bottle of beer. Lee clinked his bottle with Jason's.

"I'm in," Jason said.

"Very good kiddo. This is the best thing you can do. When Katie is gone, you'll be able to move on."

They talked about where Katie lives and works. Lee explained that they are already well ahead in the game since they know that information.

"We start watching her Monday. We'll have her here next summer."

---

Thursday March 17, 2016

For St. Patrick's Day, Katie's favorite day of the year, she was able to take off from work and she, Paul and a bunch of mutual friends participated in a bar crawl in the city. Paul and Katie had recently picked a wedding date of Saturday, October 22nd and they were sharing it with their friends.

"We're gonna work on the invitations this weekend!" Katie yelled to Danielle over the loud music. "We'll have them in the mail next week!"

"I'm so excited!"

"Me too! I am so happy!"

"Yeah Katie, he is really great! You got yourself a good one. How soon before you guys start a family?"

"Ummm not sure yet! We definitely want to do some traveling! Kind of do our own thing before we start settling down!"

---

Instead of following Katie to the animal hospital this morning, they kept tabs on her as she went on the bar crawl.

"Bitch likes to party huh?" Lee said.

"Yeah she's an Irish girl. Kind of keeping to that stereotype," Jason said as he chuckled. His heart was hurting as he watched her have a great time. He should be there with her. That ring on her finger should have been given to her by him.

Lee patted Jason's shoulder.

"Soon enough kiddo. We'll have her soon enough. We need to really start planning out the abduction. In detail."

"Yeah, after work. She leaves every night between 11:45 and 12."

"Perfect for us. Good thing she works nights. We can use the darkness for cover."

"Yeah it should be fine."

"Don't get complacent. The abduction is going to be the most important part of this whole thing. We have to make sure we make her completely disappear. No witnesses, no way to track her. Once we get her back to the house, it's easy. We need to pick the perfect spot. I got the windows of my minivan tinted last weekend. This weekend I'm going to have the back seats taken out. We gotta figure out what we need to bring with us. We need to knock her out, tie her up, the whole thing. It's a long trip."

---

Over the weekend, while Katie and Paul worked on their wedding invitations, Lee removed the back seats from his minivan. Jason, at home, looked at Katie's pictures and jerked off again. He imagined all of the things he was going to do to her at Lee's.

"Fuck her. She deserves it."

Chapter 5
Wednesday May 25, 2016

Lee was home alone printing out some photos. He thought Jason would appreciate what he was going to do. Just another touch to the whole thing.  He was also thinking of the time line. If all went well, they'd be arriving with her around 4 in the morning. He wanted to get her over the fire around noon. They wouldn't even keep her alive for a full day, but he had been waiting for years to do this. He didn't have the patience to drag it out any longer.

Just as he was thinking about everything, his phone was ringing. It was Jason.

"Hey kiddo."

"Hey man, what's going on?"

"Not too much. Just thinking more about the big day. We'll start checking the weather forecasts soon. You alright? You sound a little down and out."

"Yeah, it's her birthday today. She's 28. Just kind of down."

---

Katie just finished checking out a dog who was brought in with kennel cough. She assured the worried owner that the dog will be fine, the cough will pass, and she gave the owner antibiotics to take home.

"A tablet and a half a day for 10 days."

When they left, she had a moment and she checked her phone. She had a lot of birthday text messages, but she read Paul's first.

"A room filled with only you and me is the hottest room in the universe. What do you think? Happy birthday love."

Katie smiled in anticipation of the sex later tonight.

"Thanks :) Busy today. I'll text you when I am on break."

"Make it DIRTY! ;)"

Katie laughed and called in her next appointment.

---

Friday June 10, 2016

Jason was over at Lee's house late in the afternoon. They were looking at the 5 day weather forecast.

"Tuesday's gonna be the first 90 degree day of the year. 90 and sunny. What do you think kiddo? You ready to grab her on Monday night?"

It was getting very real now, but Jason was not going to renege on his commitment.

"I can't fucking wait. Jesus, I just realized I haven't seen her in 6 years. Well...other than watching her."

"We're all set with the abduction. You know the spot. I've got the bag packed up. Let's go over to the market. I made a shopping list with everything I need."

Lee showed Jason the shopping list:

Dry Rub

-kosher salt
-brown sugar
-paprika
-garlic powder
-onion powder
-chili powder
-black pepper
-cumin
-oregano

Basting Sauce

-vegetable oil
-vinegar
-onions
-butter
-Worcestershire sauce
-lemon juice

-Apple, cooking twine, ice, coals, beer

"What kind of beer do you want kiddo?"

"Newcastle Brown Ale."

Chapter 6
Monday June 13, 2016

Jason stood parked outside of Katie's apartment building. Today was the day. The plan was for him to verify that Katie was going to go to work today. At 2:40 pm, there she was. She was leaving her apartment building wearing her light blue scrubs and sneakers, clearly on her way to work.

Jason called Lee.

"It's on. She left for work."

"I'm on my down. Be there in a few hours."

Jason, to be sure, drove to the animal hospital himself. At 3:30, he saw Katie walking in the rear view mirror towards her place of employment. She took the train like she always did. When he verified that she did go to work, he drove back home to masturbate and take a nap.

---

Katie walked her rounds with her clipboard, documenting the condition of the animals who were currently admitted. None of the animals admitted were there for surgery, so there was no need to draw any blood today. She was hoping things stayed this way for awhile. It broke her heart when animals needed surgery or could not be saved. Euthanizing dogs and cats was the least favorite part of her job. That goes without saying.

She couldn't even watch a TV show or a movie where an animal was hurt or killed. It would ruin her day. She went back to her office and called the owners who needed updates on their pets. No bad news to deliver so far.

Kim, one of the techs walked in and asked Katie to sign some paperwork.

"So how's the wedding planning going?"

"It's going! Putting the list together was the hardest thing. We want kind of a moderate sized wedding, but like, define moderate. My cousin gets left out, but his cousin gets invited. It's such a headache!"

"Well it'll all work itself out Katie. See you around."

"Yep, see ya. Bring in my first appointment please?"

Katie got what she needed for the appointment. A vaccination of a 4 month old puppy.

---

At 8 pm, Lee arrived at Jason's house. They went over the plan one more time. Jason was going to drive the minivan and follow closely behind. Lee was going to follow Katie on foot, and when they arrived at the predetermined spot, they would strike. If it went well, Katie would be in the back of the van in a span of 5 seconds.

"No turnin back now kiddo. You're still on board right?"

"Fuck yes. Can't wait to get the bitch."

"This wasn't the way you wanted things with her, but she didn't come around, so this is what has to happen. You are not wrong here. Remember that."

"Yeah thanks Lee. I know now."

"Alright then, let's do this. Be smart and be careful. We need to make her disappear."

Chapter 7

Katie did her last round checking on the condition of the animals who were spending the night. She checked the cages. Everything was locked. It was time to go home. She went back to her office, logged off the computer, took her phone off the charger and hung up her white coat.

"Goodnight ladies," Katie said to Kim and the receptionist.

She left the animal hospital and headed towards the train station.

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The men were in their places. Jason was in the driver's seat of the minivan about 40 yards from the hospital. Lee was on foot, and when he saw Katie walk out he put his hand on the stun gun he had in his pocket. His heart was racing, as was Jason's, who started to slowly creep up behind them. He looked back one more time to make sure the sliding side door was open. As he crept up he looked around. There was nobody else around. They were almost at the spot.

Lee picked up his pace behind Katie who walked pretty fast for a lady.

Not fast enough.

Lee heard the engine of the minivan coming up, took the stun gun out, charged Katie from behind. He wrapped his left arm around her neck, clasping her mouth with his hand and with his right hand he zapped her right under her right ear with the stun gun. She didn't make a sound and would have dropped had he not held her up. Jason arrived right on time. Lee opened the side door, dragged Katie in the van, shut the door, and they were off.

It was incredibly easy.

As Katie lay on the floor, Lee reached into the duffel bag. Her eyes were fluttering as Jason was driving away from the scene, trying not to draw any attention. Lee pulled out the bottle of chloroform, soaked a rag, and placed it over her nose. Katie's eyes opened momentarily and she locked eyes with one of her captors, but she was no match. Within seconds, her eyes rolled up, then closed, and she was knocked out.

"Alright kiddo. Pull over when you can. She's all yours," Lee said as he took out Katie's cell phone and removed the battery. Jason pulled over and they switched places. Lee took over for the drive back to his place.

Jason cast his eyes down at the unconscious Katie, the girl of his dreams. In his mind, a concoction of the love songs he used to listen to in her honor were playing.

It didn't have to come to this, but now there is no other choice.

"Make sure you take her sneakers off before you tie her up. She's probably gonna wake up and you don't want her floppin' around and kickin' you too hard. Leave the rest of her clothes on though. I want to strip this bitch while she is alert and aware."

He heard what Lee said, but his eyes never left Katie's face. He reached out and touched that beautiful curly hair. He dragged the back of his hand slowly down her cheek. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips.

In his mind, he was in love with her. Not obsessed.

He took her left hand and brought it to his mouth to kiss it. Then, he noticed the ring and snapped again. He took the ring from her finger, went to the front seat, opened the window and flung it into the woods. Then he went back to Katie and got to work.

He rolled her on her stomach and pulled a pack of zip ties out of the bag. He placed her wrists at the small of her back and bound them tightly together with one zip tie. He used another one on her elbows. He rolled her back over, then took off her sneakers and peeled off her white socks. He sat Indian style and placed her bare feet in his lap. He started to rub them.

If they were together, he would have given her a foot massage any time she wanted one. Instead, it had to come to this.

He took another zip tie and tightly bound her ankles together. He used one more at her knees.

"She got any nail polish on her fingers or toes kiddo?"

"Just her toe nails," Jason said as he looked at the maroon polish.

"Alright we'll have to remove that shit before we barbecue her. That garbage is toxic."

Jason ignored Lee as he reached back into the duffel bag and pulled out a rag and a roll of gray duct tape. He crammed the rag into Katie's mouth and sealed it in place with several strips of duct tape. She was dead to the world, bound and gagged. Jason thought about how many times he had jerked off to a scenario kind of like this.

He sat there and stared at her. Up and down, every inch. There were still a couple of hours to go before they arrived. He hoped she would wake up soon.

Chapter 8

Jason and Lee did not talk during the drive. Lee was letting Jason soak it all in. Jason rarely took his eyes off of the bound, gagged, and sleeping Katie. Suddenly, she started to move ever so slightly. Her head turned, she let out a deep exhale, her toes starting to curl.

Then, very quickly, she snapped awake and the situation hit her. She was struggling fiercely trying to break out of the zip ties. She was screaming loudly, and her eyes were wide open, darting around. Then, her eyes met Jason's. He was able to make out what she was saying through the gag.

Though it was muffled, she was screaming at him; "JASON! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! LET ME GO!!! JASON!!!"

Maybe it was the cold look in Jason's eyes, but she immediately started crying profusely after pleading with him. Jason didn't know what to say. His cock was rock hard. He never imagined he would ever see her terrified and crying like this, but she never gave him a fair chance. Now, she was getting what she deserved.

"Mmmmmm Katie Katie Katie...." Jason finally spoke.

Katie was panting heavily as she listened to him.

"I've thought about you everyday for the last 10 fucking years. All I wanted was a chance. Instead, you blocked me on Facebook for just being nice to you, you gave me a fake number, and now you're engaged. You hurt me. Now it's time to return the favor."

Katie grimaced, closed her eyes and continued to cry uncontrollably. With each minute that went by, Jason was enjoying her fear more and more. He reached under her shirt and started to fondle her breasts as she screamed and tried to scoot away.

They were supposed to be together. Maybe this was the way it had to happen.

"Hey we're almost home kiddo. Do me a favor and knock her out again would ya? I need her unconscious when we get her inside."

"You heard him Katie. Time to go back to sleep. Just for a little while though."

Katie's ear piercing screams continued as Jason poured chloroform onto a cloth and placed it over her nose. She was fighting hard, but he pressed down and pinned her and she was unable to fight anymore. She succumbed in 15 seconds, and it was quiet in the van again.

"Alright good job Jason. Girl can really cry huh?"

Jason didn't respond. He dragged her by her feet towards the sliding door, then rolled up her socks in her sneakers and put them in the duffel bag. Lee was pulling up to the house and he turned the engine off.

"We're in the clear. Let's get the bitch inside. We're gonna put her right on the dining room table before we bring her downstairs."

---

Paul rolled over in bed. He saw the time on the clock; 4:11 am. Katie wasn't there. No lights were on in the apartment. He picked up his cell phone and dialed his fiance.

"Hey it's Katie. Leave a message and I'll call you back!"

Straight to voicemail. It was unlike her for her not to call him if she was going to be late coming home from work. He called the animal hospital. The midnight receptionist answered.

"Hi, is Dr. Findlay still there? This is Paul, her fiancee."

"Ummmm, no, Dr. Findlay left at the usual time today."

"Did she say whether she was going somewhere? She hasn't come home."

"No, not that I know of. She said goodnight and just left."

"Thanks."

Paul's heart was racing now. He turned on his computer and tried to research whether or not there was an incident on the train system while he tried her cell phone again. Straight to voicemail, and there was apparently nothing going on in the area.

Paul didn't know what to do. He was very concerned. He put on some clothes, got in his car and started driving to some of Katie's favorite hang outs. She wouldn't be irresponsible enough to fall asleep on a bench somewhere, but he hoped that was the case.

---

Katie was laid out on her belly on the dining room table, and Jason did what he was told and started cutting away the zip ties while Lee went to go get something. The zip tie at her ankles could stay on. Lee returned carrying an 8 foot long titanium pole, and set it down on the dining room table. He rolled Katie over onto her back, placed the pole right next to her body, then stretched her arms out over her head. Jason watched with curiosity as Lee then produced a roll of masking tape and placed tape at certain spots on the long pole.

"Marking off where to affix the crossbars. The pole is going to be the base of the rotisserie, but we need to have crossbars on it to secure her onto this thing. One at her ankles, one at her knees, her waist, her neck, elbows, and wrists. That oughta hold her real good. And tying her on, rather than impaling her, will keep her alive much longer too."

Jason knew that Lee was planning on barbecuing Katie's body, but this was the first he was hearing that she was going to be alive through the process.

"Keep her alive?"

"Yes. We are going to tie her onto the rotisserie, and we are going to cook her alive. Outside, in the back, over an open fire. We're gonna turn her over the fire and everything."

Jason nodded in approval. He didn't have to say much. Lee was running the show, and he was enjoying watching him. The six pieces of masking tape marked the pole. Lee then got to work removing Katie's toe nail polish and when he was done with that, he had a grin on his face.

"Let's get her downstairs kiddo. Now the fun starts."

Chapter 9

Jason carried Katie by her legs, Lee carried her from under her arms and they carefully carried her down into the soundproofed basement.

"Check out the wall over there," Lee said.

As they placed Katie on the floor underneath a hoisting apparatus, Jason took a look at the wall. Posted on the wall right next to where Katie would be were about 60 pictures from her Facebook page. Many of the pictures were ones that Jason had jerked off to over the past 10 years. There was one photo in the middle though that he didn't like. It was a picture of her and her fiancee on the day they got engaged.

"That one's really for her, but it's for you too in case you need a little extra motivation," Lee explained as he lowered the hoist and placed Katie's wrists into a pair of leather cuffs that were attached. He strapped each wrist in nice and tight and left her laying on the floor. The only thing elevated right now was Katie's arms with her wrists close together, secured in the cuffs. She was still gagged with the cloth and duct tape, and her bare feet were bound at the ankles with the same zip tie that Jason applied in the van. Her scrubs were still on.

"Alright kiddo, be right back."

Lee left Jason alone. He sat on the floor behind Katie and hugged her from behind. He put his head on her shoulder, then kissed her neck. No life out of her yet. He wondered if she was dreaming. He softly sang, "oohhh baby I love your way, everyday" while he held her. The girl of his dreams was finally in his arms. He looked up and behind him at the wall again, saw the picture in the middle and was again filled with rage.

He let go of her and stood up as Lee came back in with a bucket full of ice and bottles of Newcastle Brown Ale. He set it on a table and locked the door. Returning to the bucket, he opened up two of the beers and handed one to Jason. They clinked bottles, then Lee set his down and walked to the corner where a hose was coiled.

"Need to take a piss or anything? If not, I'm gonna wake the bitch up."

"No I'm good, go for it," Jason said barely able to contain his excitement.

Lee walked over with the hose, turned the water on and aimed it at Katie's face. It took about 15 seconds before she jerked her head away from the water. Lee stopped the water and as Katie was coming back, he pulled hard on the chain attached to the hoist and quickly pulled her up by her arms.

The screaming resumed.

Four hard pulls on the chain, and Katie's arms were stretched way up over her head as her eyes were darting around the dimly lit room, screaming frantically. Her toes barely touched the floor and he locked the apparatus in place. She was able to lift her feet, they weren't tethered to anything, but that was going to be alright with them. She wouldn't be able to do much damage. Jason walked up to her and clasped her chin hard with his hand.

"We're finally getting to hang out, Katie dear," he coldly said as he looked into her teary eyes. Then, he spit on her face.

Lee walked over with a razor sharp knife and Jason stepped away.

"Time to get these clothes off! Let's see what you've got under there you fucking bitch."

Lee took a firm hold of the upper part of Katie's light blue scrub top, and sliced it away down the middle with the knife as Katie was screaming "NOOOO!!!!" Through the gag.

As he cut the top off and tossed it away, he said to Katie;

"You don't like my knife? Stare at the pictures of your life on the wall. You'll never know that life again."

Next, Lee cut her bra away. Her C-cup breasts were out and shaking as she was struggling and screaming frantically.

"YEAAAHHHH!!!! SCREAM FOR ME BITCH!!!", Lee yelled as he took her pants and yanked them down so they were bunched up at her ankles. Then he sliced her panties off.

"Look at that kiddo! What you've always wanted!"

Jason said nothing as he approached and violently fondled Katie's breasts. Tears were flowing down her cheeks, screaming "HELP" and "NO" through the gag as Lee joined in and was pinching her thighs.

"These are real fuckin' nice right here. Great fuckin' steaks. And mmm mmm MMMM!!! That ass!" He said as he spanked it a couple of times.

They reveled in the woman's sheer terror as they circled around her like a couple of hungry sharks. Her skin was unblemished. No tattoos, no crazy piercings, and a nice milky white. She hadn't hit the beach yet, but she was going to get some really nice color in a few hours. Lee noticed her curvy hips and pinched them.

"Yeahhhhh... reallll fuckin nice."

They continued to fondle her. Katie looked up at the wall and the hodgepodge of pictures of her. If it were possible, they made her cry even more. Her attention was back on Jason, who was pouring his bottle of her favorite beer all over her. Then he licked it off of her breasts.

"It tastes so much better on you sweetheart."

"ARRRRGHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

---

Paul drove all over the city. He hit all of her favorite spots, and drove by every train station she would have stopped at on her way home. No sign of Katie anywhere.

"Hey it's Katie. Leave a message and I'll call you back!"

This was the 35th phone call he made that went right to voicemail. Something was seriously wrong. It was now 5:20 in the morning. He had to make the phone call. He scrolled down to "Pat Findlay." Katie's father.

"Paul, everything alright?"

"Katie didn't come home last night. She's missing."

Chapter 10

Jason was sipping on another beer and watching the terror on Katie's face as Lee wheeled over an enema kit on a small table. Katie's toes were now touching the plastic tarp that was laid out underneath her.

"Gotta get your insides all cleaned out!" He said as he was putting it together. Then he grabbed her by her hair and pulled back. He leaned in and whispered,

"Cuz we can't have you pissin' and shittin' all night while we torture you."

"AAAAARRRGHHHHHHHHH!!!!!"

Katie was struggling and looking at Jason. Her eyes pleading with him to do something. He grinned and took another swig of beer as Lee placed an empty pale on the floor behind Katie and inserted the tube up her ass.

The only thing that was good about the next 15 minutes was the decibel level of Katie's screams. The piss and shit flowed out of her when the enema solution took it's effect. She pissed on the tarp while Lee held the pale up by her ass collecting most of the shit. The chore was very unpleasant, but it had to be done.

Lee dumped the contents of the pale into a toilet and flushed. He took the tarp, folded it up and threw it in a corner. The floor under Katie was clean and he hosed her down.

"Atta girl. Now we can have some real good fun with you," Lee said. "Jason, she's all yours while I bring some toys over."

Jason put his beer down and did a lap around Katie. He stopped behind her. He looked up at her arms. He imagined that by now there had to be a lot of tension and pain in her shoulders. He kissed and caressed her neck, then started to run her shoulders. Katie was sobbing and pleading through the gag to let her go.

"You know I can't do that. God Katie, I would have rubbed your shoulders every single day."

She broke down crying hysterically again. She had always thought Jason was a little weird, but she never thought he would be capable of such horror.

"I never would have made you cry. All you had to do was go out with me. Just one fucking time, and you would have seen how I would have taken care of you. We could have been together for ever."

Katie was begging again through the gag. She pathetically tried to say that if he let her go they could be together. She tried to say that he would be the one to rescue her.

"Mmmmm. I don't think so sweetheart. You had your chance."

He placed his arms around her hips, put his head on her shoulder and swayed gently side to side like they were slow dancing. Katie tried to flail her legs and kick him but it only made his cock harder. She couldn't hurt him. When he saw Lee come back, he let go.

"Awww, didn't mean to interrupt you two love birds, but we've gotta keep this thing going!"

Katie opened her eyes wide and let out a new round of deafening screams when Lee lit the blowtorch in his hand. Her adrenaline must have been flowing because she was violently struggling again.

"Hold her fuckin feet down!"

Jason knelt down and wrapped his fingers around the zip tie at her ankles, holding her feet down while Lee brought the tip of the lit blow torch towards Katie's genitalia.

"AAAAARRGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!!! OOOOOWWWWWWWWWW!"

The fire wasn't quite touching her pussy, but it was close enough for the heat to cause a lot of pain. He left it there for about a minute. The longest 60 seconds of Katie's life to this point. Jason struggled as he held her feet down. Her toes curled all the way forward during the torture. Lee enjoyed the grimace on her face.

He pulled the torch away and Jason released the grip on her feet.

"Mmmm mmm mmm girl. When you scream and struggle like that, it makes you look so fucking delicious," Lee said. "Jason, having fun on your first date with Katie?"

Jason could only moan as he pulled down his pants and started to jerk off. He looked at Katie's toes barely touching the floor, the hospital pants still bunched up around her ankles, worked his way up her legs, to her pussy, her belly, her hits, and her head hanging down in pain with her arms fully stretched out over her head. Utterly helpless, completely unable to break free.

He continued as Lee lit the blowtorch again, but this time he was lighting the tip of a long sewing needle. Jason continued stroking it while Lee inserted the needle through Katie's left nipple beginning a new set of desperate, feverish screaming. He lit a second needle and put it through her right nipple.

Jason never imagined that a human being could scream so loud.

Lee put the blowtorch out, then just resorted to an old fashioned beating. He wound up and slugged Katie on the side of her face.

"Fuckin BITCH," he would sometimes grunt as his fist made contact. After a few punches, he caused a small cut over her left eye and blood was trickling down her face. He stopped beating her and wiped the blood away. Jason finally came and put his underwear and pants back on.

Lee checked his watch. It was 6:10 in the morning. He had enough time for one final torture before he wanted to start getting her prepped for cooking.

"Jason, run upstairs and bring over a can of salt."

As Jason was away, Katie left her head hanging. She was sobbing and talking quietly to herself. It sounded to Lee like she was praying.

"God ain't here Katie. God is farrrr farrr away. But if you were a good girl, you'll meet him soon."

She left her head hanging. She was in a lot of pain. Jason returned with the salt and Lee was bringing a small portable electrical generator out of the closet. He set it down on the table next to Katie that once had the enema kit.

"Thanks kiddo, grab the hose will ya? Soak her down real good."

Jason obliged, hosing down every inch of Katie with cold water while Lee attached alligator clips to wires protruding from the generator. He turned the machine on and set the clips down.

Katie saw what was on the table and the look on her face was the most pleading and terrified look you could ever imagine. Her body was trembling. Lee poured a handful of salt in his hand and tossed it at Katie. Most of it stuck to her breasts and belly. He tossed another handful on her legs, then took the hose and sprayed a bunch of water on the floor by her feet. He poured some salt into the puddle.

He took the two alligator clips, held them up in her sight, then touched them together ever so slightly. The fiery sparks that flew from the clips petrified Katie. She pleaded one more time with the both of them. She begged them no while shaking her head, but Lee wasn't having any of it.

The first shock was delivered to each of Katie's breasts. She lost control of her body as she violently convulsed and twitched. He took the clips off for just a moment. Smoke was coming out of her skin.

"You see Katie, the salt conducts the electricity much better through your body."

He hit her again on her breasts. She couldn't scream and she had no control of anything. Her body just convulsed. Lee handed the clips to Jason. Jason's first shot was right at her belly. He watched her body shake. The torture was absolutely brutal. All she had to do was give him a chance. He hit her one more time, then set the clips down.

Katie cried hysterically and was panting heavily. Her heart was racing. After 5 minutes, Lee picked up the clips, touched them together again, and lowered them towards her pussy.

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"You guys didn't have an argument, or a fight or anything?" The detective asked Paul.

"No, I told you. Everything was fine! She didn't come home, her phone goes straight to voicemail, she is MISSING!" Paul yelled.

Katie's parents, Pat and Megan joined were with him in the detective's office.

"Listen folks, I know you're concerned but she is 28 years old. Maybe she needed to get away, maybe she got drunk somewhere and crashed at a friend's house and her phone is dead. We can't just file missing person's reports for every adult who doesn't come home when they are supposed to! I understand your concern, but I am sorry. Right now, there is nothing we can do. It's 6:30 right now, hopefully she'll wake up soon wherever she is, and she'll call one of you guys. I'm sure everything is fine."

Paul and her parents were getting nowhere. They left frustrated. They decided to split up. Katie's parents would drive around in their car, Paul in his car.

"Hey it's Katie. Leave a message and I'll call you back!"

---

After the electrical torture, Lee uncuffed Katie's wrists and let her fall to the floor with a thud. She was breathing, but in severe pain. Pathetic moans were coming from her mouth, muffled by the gag. Lee cut the zip tie at Katie's ankles and pulled the pants off of her. Lee and Jason then got to work hogtying her with rope. She offered very little resistance.

It took around 7 minutes to get her into a tight package. He removed the cuffs from the hoist and attached a hook. He lowered the hook down, placed it on the rope that was connecting her hands and feet, right in the middle, and pulled her up. He locked her in place, in a suspended hogtie about 5 feet off of the ground.

She was unable to move, and her voice was completely hoarse from the massive amount of screaming she did over the last two plus hours. Lee left momentarily but returned with a basket and a large plastic bowl. He set both down on the table, then took the hose and filled the bowl up with water. The first thing he pulled out of the basket was the Kosher salt. He poured that into the water. He followed that up with a little brown sugar, paprika, thyme, garlic powder, black pepper, and oregano. He mixed all of the ingredients together.

"Alright kiddo, help me out. You take her top half. Cover every inch, nook, and cranny. This is to marinate her for a few hours."

Katie was in severe pain, but she realized what was going on. She spent a lot of time in the kitchen in her life, and she knew that these men were now seasoning her. She remembered the comments about the steaks on her legs. These men were preparing to eat her.

She could not fight it at all. Tears were still pouring out of her eyes as two sets of hands were rubbing a brine into her body. Jason was at her tits, Lee rubbing it into her ass real good. She knew awhile ago that she wasn't going to make it out of this alive. She only hoped that someone saw something. She knew how much her parents were going to suffer. She thought about Paul. He must have been looking for her by now.

She sobbed uncontrollably.

When they were done covering her body, Lee turned on two air conditioners and directed them towards her. They were turning the area into a refrigerator.

---

"Hey it's Katie. Leave a message!"

Paul pulled over and put his head on the steering wheel. He knew Katie wouldn't do this. He knew something was wrong. He knew she needed his help and he couldn't find her.

With his head on the wheel, he started to cry.

Chapter 11
Tuesday June 14, 2016

Friends and Family;

Katie did not come home last night and no one has heard from her. Her parents and I are very concerned. Her phone goes right to voice mail. We went to the cops but they said they can't do anything because she might have taken off on her own.

We are very worried about her. She might need help. Please, if you hear anything about where she might be, respond to this message or call my cell phone....

After typing his cell phone number, Paul sent the mass Facebook message to everyone on his friend list, as well as Katie's.

He looked at the time. Just after 11 am and still no sign of her. He got back in the car and drove around to keep looking for her.

---

While they had Katie marinating for a few hours, Lee and Jason assemhemorrhage the rotisserie apparatus, affixing the cross bars tightly onto the titanium pole using some tie wire. They left it on the dining room table.

At 11 am, they chloroformed her unconscious. They slid a table under her and lowered her onto it. They disconnected the hook from the rope and undid the tight hogtie. Just how they carried her down, they carried her back upstairs, and onto the dining room table placing her face up right on the rotisserie. Lee took her arms and placed them up over her head, resting her wrists right on the top cross bar.

Rope marks decorated her wrists, ankles, and elbows which left a nice blueprint for them. Not that they needed it.

"Just relax and enjoy it kiddo. I got her from here."

Jason stood aside as Lee tilted Katie's head forward and tied her hair into a nice, tight bun. He took out a pair of scissors and the large roll of cooking twine and got to work binding Katie's body onto the rotisserie. Beginning at her wrists, he wrapped them up in cooking twine and secured them to the crossbar. He pulled and tugged. Katie's wrists were firmly in place.

Then he did the elbows, wrapping them nice and tight, forcing them fairly close together. Undoubtedly, this would be painful when she wakes up, but not nearly the most painful thing. He secured her elbows to the crossbar, pulled and tugged. The elbows were good.

Working his way down, he wrapped some cooking twine around her neck. He didn't want it too tight, but he didn't want her to be able to lift her head up. When he was done wrapping her neck and securing it to the crossbar, he stuck his fingers under the twine making sure she would not choke.

He took a new, full roll of twine.

"Alright, need your help now," Lee said.

As instructed, Jason slid the rotisserie slightly off of the table and held it up so that Lee could wrap the full roll of twine around her waist. He made the binding incredibly tight, and secured her waist to the cross bar. He could not stick his fingers under the rope. He really gave a hard pull and a tug. He was confident that she wouldn't break out of it.

Jason slid the rotisserie back on the table, leaving just her legs off of it. Lee wrapped another large portion of cooking twine around her knees. Around and around, then secured her knees to the crossbar. Her knees were firmly in place.

Finally, Katie's feet. He wrapped the twine around her ankles and secured them to the final cross bar. He pulled. Katie's feet were good.

"Nice job Lee."

"Yeah kiddo, she looks beautiful doesn't she! She ain't goin anywhere until we cut her down. Now to just re-do the gag."

Jason took off the strips of duct tape, then removed the rag from her mouth. Lee slid the rotisserie back so that her arms and her head were off the table. He took two new rags and stuffed her mouth them them. The second rag was sticking way out. With more cooking twine, he sealed the rags in nice and tight by wrapping the twine around the back of her head and around the titanium pole. She wouldn't be able to move her head at all, and her mouth was really packed well.

They looked at the beautiful sight before them. Katie, for now, was asleep. Her white skin covered with the seasoning from a few hours earlier.

"She is going to be the most delicious thing you've ever eaten kiddo. And she'll be a part of you forever."

Lee then got to work making the basting sauce, combining all of the ingredients and bringing them to a boil and then letting the sauce simmer.It was going to be a thick, smoky barbecue sauce.

Jason pitched in by loading a cooler with ice and more beer. He also helped Lee place the charcoal in the pit.

"Not too many now. We want to keep the heat pretty low so that she cooks through and stays alive longer."

"Got it," Jason said.

A couple of chairs were brought outside and placed on each side of the cooler. The only think missing was the girl. Hopefully she would wake up soon.

---

Pat and Megan were calling other family members letting them know what was going on. Their only daughter wasn't with anyone.

Megan broke down crying and collapsed in her husbands arms.

"We're gonna find her. We're gonna find our Katie sweetheart. She's going to be okay. I promise."

---

She finally woke up.

Katie could only look around by darting her eyes left and right. Her screams were muffled extremely well and her beautiful wriggling body was very tightly restrained to the rotisserie.

"God damn girl, it's about time! C'mon kiddo let's bring her out!"

Jason took the feet end of the pole, Lee the hands end, and on "three" they lifted her up and carried her into the backyard while she continued to struggle and scream.

"Beautiful day for a barbecue, ain't it Katie?" Lee taunted.

They placed her perfectly onto the pre-assemhemorrhage receiving apparatus outside on each end of the pit. The pit was 10 feet long and three feet wide. The charcoal were spaced out around 6 and a half feet. Katie, bound on the rotisserie, was roughly 4 feet over the charcoal. Katie wildly struggled, trying to break out of the bondage. She was exerting all of her strength, but she just could not move. She heard metal on metal over her head, by her wrists. It was Lee attaching the crank.

"Alright, a quick little test rotation!"

Katie could see nothing but the blue sky with white clouds scattered sporadically. The sun was beating down. She saw an airplane way way up in the sky but then she was being rotated. She was very slowly turned to the left. She saw Jason drinking another beer. She saw a large picnic table, a cooler, two chairs and the house. The rotation continued. Out of the corner of her eye, and then very soon right in front of her was a bed of charcoal. She tried to scream as loud as she possibly could as she kept on being rotated. What she saw next, opposite the house, was nothing but woods.

No one was going to hear her. She felt herself trembling. She was crying so hard, so wildly that she was having a hard time breathing. When she was looking at the sky again, the rotating stopped.

"Don't you worry dear. You're gonna be with us for awhile. The thing about charcoal is that you don't need much of a fire. It radiates a good amount of heat without burning you up too quickly."

A bird momentarily caught Katie's attention and she followed it with her eyes. As it flew off to her left, she saw the two men out of the corner of her eye approaching her. A large bowl was placed on a stool to her left then they disappeared from her sight. The first thing she felt was the tickling of a brush on the top of her feet. She knew it was Jason, because she heard Lee behind her by her hands talking about the importance of keeping her feet moist if they were going to try them. Then she felt Lee brushing her hands and mentioning the same thing. She felt liquid on the brush. She knew they were basting her.

"Cover every inch of this fucking bitch," Lee said. "I'll flip her over and we'll get her backside."

As she felt one brush working it's way up the top of her legs, and she saw Lee smiling at her while he basted her tits and her stomach, Katie suddenly turned her focus to the thought about how much it was going to hurt. She closed her eyes and prayed that it was going to be over quickly. She prayed that these two would be brought to justice. Images of her life were flashing before her eyes, then she felt herself being turned and she opened her eyes again. She was face down, looking at the charcoal and locked in place. Now she felt the brushes on her back side. Jason started at the soles of her feet and Lee started up top again. She tried praying again, trying to focus. She opened her eyes again when she heard Lee talking again. She saw a tear fall from her eye and land right on a piece of charcoal.

"I'm gonna carve off a nice healthy piece of steak out of those thighs when she's done. What about you kiddo?"

"I think I'm gonna do the same. I want to try everything though."

"We're gonna have a couple of days worth of leftovers. We gotta talk about how to dispose of her remains later on. What do you think Katie!? Yeahhh we'll take good care of you girl. We'll make sure no one ever finds ya."

He kept basting and talking.

"Low and slow. Low and slow. That's the key. The meat will practically fall right off of her body. Those natural flavors are gonna come out of her body and mix in good with the sauce. We'll get the natural taste of Katie in there too."

Katie's body was completely covered with the basting sauce, except for her face. She was turned again so that she was facing the sky. Lee took a cup of water and poured it over her forehead, explaining that they had to keep her hair wet throughout so that it doesn't burn off.

"Now, Katie. Do you want to look up at the heaven's to start? Or do you want to see the charcoal being lit?"

She closed her eyes and had a beautiful, fearful grimace on her face. Lee knew she was now anticipating the pain. He turned her again.

"Let's leave the surprise out of it. You can watch us light you up. Jason! Why don't you do the honors my boy! She's here because of you!"

Jason took the lighter and corrected Lee.

"No, she's here because of her."

"Touche! No more bullshitting, light this bitch up!"

She saw out of the right side of her eye the charcoal lighter. Jason clicked the button and the fire was coming out of the end. She followed the flame down and when it hit the charcoal, it was worse than she could have imagined.

As quick as a bolt of lightning, the entire front of her body felt like it was on fire. Her hoarse voice was screaming "Oh my God!" and then "OWWWWW" over and over, but the effective gag rendered her words meaningless.

While Lee slowly turned her, Jason started to jerk off again. This was more erotic than he could have imagined. He wouldn't get to spend his life with her, but this was not a bad alternative. She was being barbecued alive, and he was going to dine on her body. He knew she was suffering unspeakable pain, but he did not feel an ounce of sympathy.

"We'll take 20 minute shifts at the crank kiddo. We'll baste her every 40 minutes or so unless she's starting to dry up."

The live, brutal roasting of the Harvard graduate, Dr. Katie Findlay, was off to a great start. Her wriggling around, the pain on her face, and her pathetic, desperate hoarse pleas added more pleasure for both men than they could have imagined. After 40 minutes, her skin was starting to change color a bit. They locked the rotisserie so that she was facing the sky, and they basted her whole body again. Lee poured another cup of water over her hair.

The pain was beyond unbearable, but as the turning resumed, Katie tried to close her eyes and pray. She tried to confess her sins to God. She couldn't focus. She was angry that she wasn't more careful. Her mind wandered to Paul and her parents, and she broke down hysterically for the final time.

---

Paul was sitting in the front pew of the church he and Katie went to most Sundays. Katie's parents were with him. They all knelt and prayed. They prayed with all of their hearts that Katie was okay, and that she would turn up safe. Paul could not stop calling her cell phone, hoping that next time it would ring. He heard the happy sound of her voice in her greeting yet again.

"Hey it's Katie. Leave a message and I'll call you back!"

---

The men sensed that Katie was getting close. She lasted just over two hours. The only sound was very quiet moaning and she appeared to fall in and out of consciousness. Lee poured another cup over her head, hoping that it would wake her up for a few more minutes of suffering. Her eyes fluttered. Jason was at the crank, turning her and he spoke the last words Katie would ever hear.

"You never gave me a chance. We could have been happy. Now, no one will ever have happiness with you."

There was very little reaction and he wasn't sure if he even heard her. Her eyes fluttered a few more times. She was no longer struggling. Her hands no longer clenched into fists. Her toes no longer curling. He stopped the rotisserie as she faced the sky again.

"I do love you Katie."

He kissed her on her forehead, which was very hot. She let out one more moan and opened her eyes but not for long. Her eyes rolled up into the back of her head, then shut.

"I think she's gone kiddo. We got a real good couple of hours outta her. You alright?"

"A little sad actually. Sad that it had to come to this, but this is what had to happen."

"That's right kiddo. You'll move on. Now keep turning the bitch and let's finish cookin' her!"

When Lee took his turn at the crank, he removed the gags from her mouth, and stuffed a red apple in there. One final touch. She looked gorgeous and delicious, and finally, her skin was starting to make an incredible sizzling sound.

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When Katie finished cooking just before 7pm, they put out the small flame. They had a 10 foot long cutting board laid out on the picnic table about 15 feet from the rotisserie. They both had oven mitts on, and on "three", they lifted the rotisserie carrying their meal, and brought her to the table and laid her out on the cutting board. The apple was still beautifully in her mouth. Her skin was crispy, just how Lee wanted it.

He had an assortment of knives and a bone saw set up on the table. He took one of the sharp knives and started to cut away at all of the cooking twine that still had Katie's body restrained. He sliced away at the rope at her wrists, then the elbows, neck, waist, knees, and feet. Jason then held the legs up while Lee slid the rotisserie out from under her. He let it fall right to the floor.

"Alright, I'm gonna carve out a couple of steaks from her thighs. We'll eat that, then I'll spend the rest of the night chopping up the rest of her."

Juices flowed out of her thigh as he stuck a fork in it, then carved off a nice thick steak for Jason. He carved the same piece from her other thigh.

They tasted their first piece together. It was absolute paradise. They could not have imagined the meat from Katie Findlay being so succulent and delicious. They savagely devoured the thigh steak, then tried strips from her upper arms and after sawing off her hands, they each ate her fingers like spare ribs.

When they were full, Jason went inside and fell asleep.

"You're like a fucking stalker! Jesus Christ!"

Those words no longer hurt him. Katie was now gone, and he felt much more at ease. He felt that he could finally go on with his life. No one else would ever have her.

Lee spent the next hour carving up the rest of Katie's remains. They were going to have plenty of food for a couple of days.

EPILOGUE
Friday June 17, 2016

Jason's eyes lit up when he saw the article and his heart started racing.

Police Investigating Suspicious Disappearance of Boston Woman

A well-liked veterinarian has gone missing, and investigators are seeking the public's help.

Katie Findlay, 28, was last seen by co-workers leaving the Boston Animal Hospital after her night shift at approximately 11:45 pm on Monday. The Boston Police Department has enlisted the help of the Massachusetts State Police. The agencies suspect foul play and are investigating the disappearance as a kidnapping.

There was concern at the animal hospital when Findlay did not show up for work two days in a row. A missing person report was then filed by family members late Wednesday afternoon.

"We've interviewed Miss Findlay's fiancee, family, friends, and co-workers and we have seen no reason to think that she took off on her own," Detective Ralph Wilson of the Boston Police Department said.

A co-worker, who wished to remain anonymous, agreed with the detective's assessment.

"Katie is a loving person. She loves people, she maybe loves her animals even more. She definitely would not just leave the town without telling anyone at work, or her family. She is just, always smiling. I can't imagine why anyone would ever want to hurt her." 

Late Thursday, civilians volunteered to help perform a grid search.

Findlay's parent's Pat and Megan, were too distraught to comment but they left a note taped to their front door.

"We thank everyone for their prayers and for their help. Our hearts are aching for Katie. We beg the person or people responsible for this to please bring her home to us. We want our girl home."

Findlay is approximately 5'7" and weighs 145 pounds. Police are reviewing video tape from traffic cameras in the area where she was last seen. Currently, no suspects have been identified.

A $15,000 reward is being offered for information leading to the whereabouts of Katie Findlay. Anyone with any information is urged to contact authorities.

Jason exhaled when he read the line about no suspects. He took a walk to the kitchen and opened up the fridge. He took out some tupperware and opened it up. The last pieces of Katie's flesh, some strips of meat from her calves, sounded like an awfully good lunch.

THE END