The Willing One by Drakis Kier Warning, this story contains in order of appearance: watersports, concentual vore, amputation, guro/gore, castration, penectomy, hysterectomy, and finally snuff. This story should not be read by anyone who has an objection to any of the above mentioned fetishes. You have been warned. The story is written from the point of view of a camera recording the events. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Tape 1 Blackness. "Is it on?" - a gruff voice could be heard, definitely a wolf, the tone immediately spoke 'Alpha.' Blinding light and blur showed on the screen as the lens cap was removed, the camera taking a few moments to become focused on the scene infront of it. "Master! It's working!" - The image of a female cervine became more focused and clear, showing her standing in front of a picnic table set up in some forest area. Her body glistened in the soft light that filtered through the treetops, casting shadows that highlighted her natural features. The doe clearly had a bout with puberty and had been blessed, her breasts sticking out from her chest and showing a firmness that showed she couldn't be more than eighteen or nineteen years old. Her brown coat identified her as a standard north American deer, a thin layer of padding rounding out what would be an athletic body, signs of a pampered life. "Introduce yourself, my pet, and tell the audience why we are taping you." came the gruff voice of the alpha from off camera, the doe glancing up and to the left at the voice, indicating that he was to her side and not behind the camera. "My name is Sharine, and I have given myself willingly to this pack." The doe paused, taking a deep breath and closing her eyes, her body visibly relaxing as the air left her lungs. When she opened her eyes again, they sparkled with joy and anticipation. "I know my place as a prey species and I have volunteered to give myself to this pack to feed them and their cubs, but on one condition..." The doe paused again, getting a shy look on her face as she glanced over to the pack alpha, wanting to say the words on the tip of her tongue, but finding it hard to admit them out loud in front of the camera. "Speak. Tell everyone your dirty little secret or I will deny you that which you have lusted for your entire life." The alpha spoke with such command in his voice that the doe trembled lightly, a sudden look of loss filling her face before she closed her eyes and took another deep breath. "I want to be the pack bitch... taken roughly and used by everyone in the pack..." Opening her eyes now, she looked directly into the camera, "but above all else, I want this because I was born with crossed wires in my head... I adore pain more than anything else... Even as a child my parents knew this from how I would come home scratched up and bruised from letting people beat on me. One day I came home with bite marks on my..." "Enough. We don't have all day to talk about your past!" The alpha said in nearly a snarl. The doe shivered and blushed as she looked over to the alpha, nodding, "I am ready, Master." She said proudly as she leaned over the table and offered herself. The camera panned on the tripod to the lineup of wolves in the pack, each one wearing a mask to cover their identities in case the video fell into the wrong hands. All shapes and sizes of wolf stood waiting for their turn at the new bitch, including a few females brandishing strap-ons. Following the first male in line, an older wolf who's body showed the scars of a hard life, the camera panned back to the deer, where she greeted him, bowing her head in a sign of respect and trust that you would normally not see between prey and predator. The camera showed the deer slowly raise her head up to meet the gaze of the wolf in front of her. "Elder of the pack, you have the blessing of being the first to use the new pack bitch." The doe said slowly, with the timing and precision indicative of the words being rehearsed and refined many times. The doe then knelt down in front of the elder wolf and slowly brought her hands up along his thighs until she cupped his old sheath in both hands. Rolling the elders testicles around softly with her hands, the gazed up at the old male, her eyes wide and seeking approval for her actions. It took several long moments, but the old wolfs shaft slid free from his sheath to greet the deer. His old, wrinkly shaft plumped up, but never really reached full stature. The doe leaned in to take that old shaft into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down on it slowly as she closed her eyes, seeming to savor the act of pleasing the eldest of the pack first. After several long minutes of hard sucking on the elders shaft, the deer blushed hard as she pulled back until only the tip remained in her mouth, the doe visibly gulped over and over until she finally gagged and started to cough, hot urine pouring from her mouth. She pulled off and gasped for breath, the remainder of the old wolfs urine coating her breasts. "Its been so long, and I had to go..." laughter erupted from every wolf in the pack, on camera and off, as the old wolf grinned and gave a shrug, seeming to not care about getting his old barely functional balls off. The doe coughed and cleared her throat of the acrid taste of the elders urine, She watched as the next in line stepped up, the alpha bitch, the strap-on already harnessed in and lubed up. "Get that ass up and bent over the table, I'll show you what it means to be a pack bitch!" the wolfess gripped the deers arm and yanked her up from where she was still kneeling, twisting the doe around and shoving her over the edge of the table. With little preparations or warning, the bitch slammed the whole strap-on into the tight vagina of the doe, her hips meeting that of the doe and holding there a moment before pulling back, the camera zooming in on their union and showing the tinge of red on the dildo. "Looks like I just popped your cherry, bitch." The wolfess snarled in the doe's ear as she slammed in again, starting to thrust her hips hard against the doe. What surprised everyone was how the doe started to arch back against the thrusts, welcoming the rough fucking from the alpha bitch and even enjoying the accompanying pain, her moans of lust getting recorded by the camera as she took the fucking like a pro. Several long minutes of that toy sawing in and out of the doe and the camera caught the finale, the doe arching back and giving a screech. "The bitch is primed and ready, master." The alpha bitch intoned in a sultry voice as she stepped away, her strap-on still soaked in the release from the doe. The next male who stepped up was huge, both in height, muscles, and maleness, but his eyes showed that he wasn't all there mentally. The brute stepped up to the doe where she lay offered to him, his hands moving to her hips as he tried to replicate what he had seen but not done. His huge shaft slid into the tight doe hole and stretched it even further than the strapon that the bitch used, more blood decorating his length. The brute growled in an almost feral way as he started to savagely fuck the doe, her screaming definitely more of pain that pleasure this time as the huge shaft plunged in and out of her, the camera zooming in and focusing on the swelling knot that still rested outside the does slit. Letting out a feral howl, the brute slammed into her again, fully knotting her. Her screams were even louder this time, wincing and arching as her flesh was stretched beyond measure. Finally the doe collapsed into a sobbing mess, unable to move, spread on the table with her arms dangling limply over the edge. The camera zoomed back out to show the whole scene, and caught an excited grin wash over the brute's face. He leaned over and picked up the butchers cleaver that was in a bin beside the picnic table for later. "Shit! Stop him!" the alpha yelled. Wolves from all around moved in to stop the brute from killing the doe too soon. The camera was knocked over in the process, making the recording jump and lose focus. The new position of the camera showed it looking along the ground under the table, grunts and snarls of the wolves still being captured by the speaker. A loud 'thock' filled the speakers and block out the growls and snarls and followed with blood dripping heavilly onto the dirt infront of the camera, followed shortly with a wet smack of the severed left arm of the doe landing in view of the lense. The last thing the camera recorded over the snarls of the pack was a loud crunch of something being stepped on and the tape went black. End of tape 1 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Tape 2 The view fades in from blackness clearly this tape had been edited for better viewing. The quality is better as well, indicating that this is a newer camera than used in the first. "Welcome back to my sacrifice!" the doe from the previous tape lay stretched out on a luxurious bed, her naked body sprawled on the red satin sheets. The doe had her head propped up by her right arm, her left arm nothing more than a healed over stump now. "Its been six months since I lost my arm. I hope everyone enjoyed watching. I would have liked to have had it done slower, but that boy isn't right in the head." The doe stood up and showed off her body, smiling to the camera as she presented her stump - now sealed over - as well as some claw-scars from her pack mates. "Today we get a special treat, the big male who chopped my arm off in the last video, well, I was his first, and hes tried to do it to three other females, including the alpha bitch... So he needs to be punished." The camera panned to the side away from the bed, to show where the big brute sat bound to a chair with his legs spread to show off his sheath. The alpha bitch stood behind him, dressed in a leather corset and with a mask on her face to hide her looks. "As his latest victim, the alpha bitch here has chosen his fate, but she has let me, his first victim be the one to carry it out." | The doe smiled to the camera as she stroked over the muzzled brute, the look in his eyes clearly one of not understanding what is about to happen to him. The doe stroked the brutes chin softly and giggled a little as the brute panted, looking up at her happily from his chair. "Now, we aren't cruel about things, he is not willing for this, so we will be nice and give the big puppy some painkillers before we take his manhood." The camera flicked over to the alpha bitch as she prepared a syringe, filling it and then tapping out the air bubbles. The bitch then bent down and stuck the needle into the brutes sheath, injecting the anesthetic into his flesh before pulling back to repeat from another angle. "While we wait for it to take effect, I feel like showing off more." the doe spoke in a sultry voice as the camera returned to her, "In the last six months, I've enjoyed being knotted every few hours by anyone and everyone who wanted to... Even the pups have played with me." The doe stretched back on the bed, lifting her legs a little to show off her very well used slit, the puffy folds raw from usage, and even gaping a little as she slips her hand down between her legs to spread herself. "After the elder pissed in my mouth, I became the pack urinal too... I've gotten used to the taste... I kinda like it now..." the doe paused there and blushed a little, "and it seems one of the growing pups likes it as well... He snuck up behind me while I was peeing and had a drink!" The alpha bitch joined the doe on camera, bringing a large strap-on with her, larger than any of the males within the pack. The doe shivered visibly at the sight of the toy and reached out to stroke it softly with her fingers now. The bitch opened a tube of lube and poured a generous amount onto the tip where it could be worked around by the doe, the bitch laying back on the bed so the toy is angled nearly straight up. The doe shivered as she caressed that artificial phallus, smearing the lube over the surface before she rose up and straddled the toy. She positioned the tip against her swollen slit and hovered there for a few long moments, letting the camera get an eyeful of her behind. With a groan, the doe let gravity pull her down on that toy, the camera recording every moment of it being squeezed into that welcoming snatch, stretching the walls wide. The doe bleated lightly as she forced herself down, grunting and groaning as she wormed inch after inch into her body until she reached the knot, her hips grinding against the bulge as she moaned in lust. The alpha bitch grinned and slipped her hands to the hips of the doe and have a hard arch upwards as she pulled down on those hips, her claws digging into the flesh of the doe and making fresh marks as the knot suddenly popped into the doe. The scream from the doe filled the room as she was knotted, but the initial scream soon turned into something far more lustful, a moan of climax. Once the initial pain of the alien penis sinking into her was over, the doe wriggled herself, arching and riding the toy with abandon, showing off for the camera the way the knot stretched her walls, the doe unable to even pull off that huge knot alone. With a sly grin and a wink to the camera, the alpha bitch slipped her hands down to the base of the strap-on and flicked a release, the toy coming off the straps with a snap, followed by an internal click. The doe went rigid, her back straight and her eyes bulging as the toy clicked that first time, another scream coming from her as she collapsed on the bed, her hands and knees weak from pain as with each click the knot expanded another fraction. The bitch hauled the doe to her feet and grinned, giving her an open-hand slap across the face, "Get a hold of yourself! We still need to cut my sons balls off!." the bitch growled the last part to the doe. The doe shook herself and regained her composure, walking over to the brute again slowly, waddling almost like a penguin due to the massive toy in her body still. The doe looked over the brute, who's shaft was now throbbing and erect despite the entire area being numb now, the dumb look on his face showing that he still doesn't know what is coming. Kneeling between the brutes legs, the doe looked up to the camera and motioned it in closer. The camera lifted from where it was sitting and moved closer to the action, focusing on the brutes crotch now and showing the basket of tools under the chair. The doe slowly drew out a shaving kit and proceeded to clean the area in preparation for the procedure, the doe occasionally sliding her hand across those full orbs as she shaved off all the fur from his entire sheath and even some from his thighs. She then sterilized the area with some rubbing alcohol. A small soldering iron was plugged in and heated in preparation for sealing the wounds later, and a rubber bander was loaded with a pair of high strength bands. The doe started to speak softly to the brute as she caressed those orbs, "Thats a good boy! Momma wants your balls and I'm gonna give them to her..." the doe took a small felt pen and started to draw a dotted line down the center of the brutes sheath and then pushes his sheath down as far as it could go, past the base of his knot. She paused there to wipe the area clean before creating another dotted line around the base of the wolfs shaft under the knot "And I want that sexy shaft as a trophy for myself..." The brute blinked a little at the attention to his crotch, giving a cute "rrrrh?" at the statements, but didn't struggle in his bonds. Off camera, the bitch started to talk to her son in the same way a parent would talk to a toddler, "Thats a good boy, soon you will be all fixed and then momma wont have to worry about having retarded grand pups like my lovable boy here." The doe giggled softly as she picked up the bander while the wolfs attention was on his mother and her praise, sliding the bander down over that length and swollen knot and getting it into place so the two bands were on either side of her dotted line, locked in place by the knot. It took some work to get it in place with only using one hand, but she managed, and once it was in place, she took the second piece of the puzzle and slipped it into place, taking a good sized catheter and sliding it down the brutes urethra until it curved into his body underneath the sheath, the doe making sure it was in far enough to remain locked in when the bands were released. With everything in place, the doe squeezed te trigger on the bander and was a little startled by the loud SNAP as the bands were released, the brute jumping as well and now struggling in his bonds at the loud noise. "Shhhhh, sweetie, everything is alright. See? There's no pain, nothing to worry about..." The bitch pulled her sons face between her breasts, and giving a chuckle as her son gave a playful "whurf" from between them. The doe looked over that huge shaft, the bands cutting off blood flow and making it swell a little larger, turning a dark purple as her hand moved to the basket and pulled out a small scalpel, starting to slice along the dotted line and sever the shaft from its owner, stopping when the scalpel hit the central penile bone. The doe took the throbbing shaft in her hand by the knot and started to pull firmly, the shaft starting to separate at the cut as the penile bone was pulled out from the body, eventually popping free completely, still held tight in the grasp of the bander waiting to be extracted. There was very little blood loss, and she had cut through the catheter, leaving his urethra open so the brute can still pee. The doe set down her new prize and took a pair of pliers, carefully taking a hold of the catheter and pulling it back out a quarter inch so it would heal properly. Next the doe took the soldering iron and sealed the wound as much as she could, cauterizing the wound as the camera watched, the sizzling of flesh filling the speakers. The brute gave a curious "whurf" at the sound, but the alpha bitch wouldn't let him look down, keeping his head nestled between her breasts. Sitting back to review her handiwork, the doe ran her fingers over the now empty sheath of the big dumb male, the tip of the catheter sticking out of the sheath still, but thats all that remained of the males shaft, he would never again be able to rape a pack mate. The doe ran her hand over those testicles softly as she breathed deeply, shaking slightly as the continued to run on the adrenaline of what she had just done to the male. Slowly, she picked up the scalpel once more, bringing it in towards the shaved scrotum, her hand trembling a little as she tried to line it up with her dotted line before she sighed and pulled back, "Mistress... are... are you sure about this?" her voice trembled as she looked up at the bitch, "He is your son..." The bitch growled down at the doe who cringed in response, "Yes dammit! I goddamn know he is my son, but hes fucking retarded and the pack law is very clear on this matter. Any member who is deemed unfit to pass on their genetic code will be sterilized for the good of the pack. Males will be castrated, females will have their uterus cut out. Now cut his balls off!" The doe nodded to her mistress and returned herself to the task at hand. She brought the scalpel in again and split the sac along the dotted line she had made earlier, minimal blood seeped from the wound. The doe slowly widened the slice until the skin peeled back enough for one testicle to literally drop from the sac and onto the edge of the chair, the large white orb still attached by the thin cord. Taking this orb in her hand, she examined it carefully, holding it out for the camera as she strokes and squeezed it softly, "Wow, that what they look like inside?" After her curiosity abated, the doe popped the other testicle out of the sac, leaving it empty except for the cords dangling from the hole in the side. Taking the soldering iron once more, the doe burned the cords in half, one at a time, severing those precious orbs from the big brute. A few stitches later and the sac had been closed up again, leaving the brute a complete nullo now. The camera now centered on the bitch as she stepped back, giving the brute a soft scritch on the chin before leaning in and planting a kiss on his forehead, "Good boy" Placing the tools back into the basket, the doe took the severed penis from the bander where it had gotten lodged, and set it on a plate with the testicles, before a soft click is heard from her crotch and the doe let out a yelp and clutched her crotch, tears welling up in her eyes as she looked up at the bitch, only managing a "W... Wha?" The camera lowered to the crotch of the doe and zoomed in on what it could see, the voice of the bitch being captured, "The toy inside you will give another click every half hour for the next six hours... Every click will make the diameter increase by an eighth of an inch... But you can feel just how much that little bit matters... The knot should be about three inches thick by the time its finished..." The doe whined as she clutched her crotch, looking up at the alpha bitch, her voice trembling with both savored pain and hope, "But i thought i was gonna get carved up this time too?" "Not today, my little doe. The Alpha has reserved that right for himself." The bitch stated, her tone showing her disapproval. "Now show off for the camera and give it a good view of that toy inside you." The doe whined and slowly bent over, getting on her hand and knees and showing off for the camera as it zoomed in on her raw slit stretched obscenely around the toy. Her body twitched as she tried to remain relaxed and not clench on the toy, her folds occasionally spasming as her body instinctively clenched. With that shot, the view faded to black and the tape ended. End of tape 2 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Tape 3 A blue background opened this tape with the words 'Willing Doe 3" before it faded out and faded in to the scene of the same bedroom from the previous tape. Red satin sheets on the large, soft bed, hard wood floors, and even the same pillows. The doe was stretched out on the bed and sat up slowly, already evident of things that had progressed since the last video. "Hello again!" The doe's voice was rough and the bruises showing around her shoulders were clearly visible through her short fur, "Its been two weeks since we neutered the big wolf. He is doing fine, doesn't miss his balls or penis at all." The doe brought her only remaining hand up to caress her breasts, showing them off to the camera. "My master gave me these last week. I love them." the doe pulled cruelly on her new nipple rings, twisting them firmly as she showed them off for the camera. "And he gave me these yesterday!" the doe laid back on the bed, spreading her legs wide to show the abuse to her genitals, a thick ring piercing her clitoris horizontally so it holds the clit outstretched and sensitive to every movement. A thick catheter hung from her urethra and went through the loop of her clit ring, attached to the ring by rubber flaps. Two thick barbell piercings lined each side of her labia majora, making them hang with the weight of those piercings. "The cath feels so wonderful, and I love having master control when I can pee." The doe's fingers caressed her clit more before spreading her labia open, showing off the damage that the toy from the previous tape had done to her. Her slit showed obvious scars where she had ended up tearing a little from the inflatable knot, and to emphasize just how slack her walls had become, she curled her fingers into herself, her own natural lubricant easing the passage of the two thick digits and her thumb in until her whole fist disappeared into her gaping tunnel. With a groan, she popped her hand back out and licked it clean of her juices. "Some of the smaller males love being able to pop their knots in and out of me without trouble... They call it Knot-Fucking." The doe rolled onto her front, looking at the camera in the sexiest pose she could give, "But I digress, your all here to watch me give up another part of me to feed the hunger of this pack." The doe paused and rolled onto her back before standing up and walking away from the bed, the camera following her movements until she sat down on what was clearly a medical table set up with a pair of stirrups to hold the doe's legs open wide. "Master and I discussed what limb to take next, and we chose my right leg. It's nice and meaty, and would make a wonderful meal for his birthday." The doe shivered as she got into position on the table, the shape conforming to her rear and spine to hold her in place on an angle without putting any weight on the legs as they were held in the stirrups. The doe took a shaving kit and cleaned the fur from right leg from mid thigh to where it joined her hip, revealing dotted lines tattooed into her skin, "Gods does it feel so naughty to have this tattooed on me... Shortly after the first video, he shaved me bare and tattooed cutting lines all over me along with the names of the cuts of meat from each area... When my fur grew back enough to hide it in my last video, it was such a thrill.." She prattled on as she shaved off more fur until the entire area was clean and ready for the cutting. "Because I almost died in the first tape, we are going to do this one slowly and carefully." The doe smiled to the wolf dressed up as a surgeon came on camera, his face obscured by his doctors mask. The doctor wolf said nothing as he started to sterilize the skin around the dotted lines in the doe's flesh, cleaning it to prevent an infection. The camera moved in and clunked into position on a tripod for stability, the camera capturing from this perfect angle how the doctor traced the femoral artery through the skin, creating a careful slice beside it, about two inches long. Using a needle attached to a length of surgical tubing connected to a bottle, the doctor siphoned out a full cup of blood, showing it pool in the bottle. He carefully clamped off the artery an inch above where the dotted line was around her thigh about two inches from where it joined her hips, plenty of extra leeway for sealing the wound up again. The doe groaned softly as she laid there unrestrained, her heart racing as she got light headed from the removal of that blood from her system and the massive influx of adrenaline and endorphins released by her system. Her hand crept to her breast and started to caress it as she felt the clamp go onto her leg, already feeling her foot starting to cool and tingle as if it was falling asleep. With the main artery clamped off at the top, the doctor placed another clamp on the artery at the bottom of the exposed area and then carefully split the huge blood vessel with his scalpel, only a little blood pouring out. The doctor did some deft handiwork and soon had the whole artery tied into a knot and was burning it closed with a hot iron. Once that artery was sealed, the real work began, the doctor slowly splitting the skin from the leg all the way around that dotted line and exposing the muscles underneath, the skin naturally pulling away from the wound. The doe grimaced a little in pain, but watched in rapt fascination as her leg was split, the lack of blood to the area dulling the pain, but not removing it, allowing her to savor the sight and feel of the doctor peeling her skin off her leg until from the cut in her thigh to the base of her ankles was now completely skinless, the fresh deer hide held up like a trophy for the camera. The doe stared down at her leg as it only lightly dripped blood, feeling next to nothing from it, the nerves all stripped away with those layers of flesh, yet it still responded weakly to her commands to flex and move. The doe watched with fascination as the muscled twitched and flexed. While the doctor prepared for the next step, she slipped her hand down and started to masturbate furiously, grinding her clit hard and wiggling that catheter in her urethra so it would stimulate her g-spot. It didn't take long at all for her to give a screeching climax and gush her lust all over the chair. The doctor grinned as he brought a new knife in, this one more at home in a butchers shop, the doctor wolf snow starting to carve into the still barely living flesh and pull out whole bundles of muscle. Being careful not to damage the exposed artery he had already sealed, he carved in towards the doe's hips until (minus a few choice strips of meat) the hip joint was exposed from all angles, every muscle holding the leg in place severed and now held there purely by ligaments and the hip joint. Her leg now dead to her and only occasionally giving a twitch, the doe held the base of the chair and waited for what was next to come. The doctor took the leg and started to bed and twist it at the hip joint, grinding it back and forth until he had twisted the leg a complete 360 degrees, and only then came the sickening pop of the ball coming free of its socket. The doctor staggered back, the leg still in his hands as he looked to the doe, who despite the ordeal and lack of anesthetic, was still wide awake and aware, barely able to contain her squirming in her seat. The doctor set the leg aside for further carving and cleaned up the gaping hole where the does leg had been, pulling the last of the muscles he left in there and sewing them into place before stretching the skin over the wound and sewing it shut as well, leaving a very clear Y of black stitches in the skin over the wounds. With the adrenaline fading from her system and shock setting in, the doe looked to the camera and smiled, "I hope everyone enjoyed watching that as much as I enjoyed losing it... I need to rest now..." the doe already started to slur the last of her sentence as she passed out in the chair and the camera blurred and then faded to black. End of Tape 3 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Tape 4 The scene fades in to show the same woods from the first video, the doe sitting in a wheelchair at the picnic table where she lost her arm, drinking a glass of water. The abuse and suffering she has willingly endured weighing on her face, a scar passing through what was once her left eye, the empty socket now sealed over with scar tissue. The doe stretched as she lounged in her chair, the fur having grown back over her hip except for the very obvious Y of scar tissue. "Mmmm, hello again all you naughty voraphiles out there. I hope you enjoyed my last show... I wish I could have stayed awake longer, but blood loss and shock will do that to you no matter how much of a masochist you are." The doe carefully stood up on her one remaining leg, steadying herself with her arm against the table. The position of her relative to the camera showed off how there was no hiding her abused crotch now, the barbell piercings in her labia having been replaced with even heavier ones, her labia now dangling towards the ground a good two inches. The catheter sticking out of her urethra was thicker now as well, looking to be a good half inch thick, still hooked through the clit piercing. "You are probably all wondering what happened to my eye..." The doe slipped in to sit on the edge of the picnic table to show off her body better, her left arm and right leg already sacrificed to feed the pack. The doe looked down and blushed a little as she continued, "It... It was an accident... A few days after I gave up my leg, master and I were playing and I fell and because I only have one arm, I couldn't stop and I ended up hitting my head on a cabinet corner, gouging my eye out..." The doe paused again, "It was quite the experience, one eye seeing normal, the other eye blurry and looking down at my tits... It kinda scared me..." The doe brought her hand up to her eye socket and caressed the scared flesh, showing off the stitch marks where they had sewn her eye lid shut, "I asked them not to put it back, told them whats the point if I'm going to die on their table anyway? They asked me if I wanted to get it on camera and I shook my head and just took a hold of my dangling eye and tore it out completely... Then passed out..." The doe shivered as she relieved the moment in her mind while describing it to the camera, "Master said they cleaned me up and sealed it properly to prevent infection, and when I woke up, I had almost no depth perception." "Now, my master wants my other leg this time, but he wants to make a better show of it than the first leg... And I want some danger in this one.. It wasn't as much of a rush losing my leg as it was losing my arm..." The doe laid back on the table and gazed up at the camera as it moved to beside her, looking down over her body, "I suggested we start at the hoof and debone my leg before we cut it up for meat..." The doe reached off camera and retrieved a bottle of Nair, showing it off for the camera before she giggled, pouring it onto her leg and rubbing it in, stripping off her fur with her hand and exposing all the tattoos she had been given. Dotted lines decorated her leg from hip to hoof, practically a guide for where to cut for the most usable meat, and even the names of some cuts written in on them! Once stripped of fur from hip to toe, someone hosed her down from off camera, the doe laughing and squirming in the spray of cool water. The doe then shifted her position on the table so only her foot hung off the edge and she was stretched out over the whole table. She slipped one hand down to her slit and started to openly masturbate as she smiled to the camera, which moved onto a tripod where it could catch both the masturbation and the deboning of the leg. The alpha bitch strode into the scene, wearing a nurses outfit this time and brandishing a scalpel and syringe. "We are in luck, we managed to procure something from the vet the pack visits, its a blood coagulant they use in surgeries to limit loss of blood pressure." The bitch stabbed the needle unceremoniously into the thigh of the doe and injected the fluid completely, "As long as we don't hit any main arteries, we should be fine.." The doe grunted at the injection, but didn't argue. She continued to masturbate, a bulge showing in her lower belly, "I hope everyone noticed my new cath... It's so deliciously painful... Its got a balloon on the end, and they've inflated it in my bladder... Feels like I have the fullest bladder I've ever had, but the cath just lets the pee drool out of me and I don't get any relief..." The doe talked to the camera even though her head was away from its attention, but it did catch the doe tugging and wiggling that catheter with her fingers. The camera refocused on the lower leg, showing the bitch starting to cut, splitting around the ankle nice and deep, severing the base of the tendons which almost snapped upwards towards the knee, the bone exposed there as the taught muscles were released. The bitch then started a vertical incision up along the outer thigh until she reached the doe's hips, pausing there and moving back down to the knee. The bitch deepened the cut with each pass, taking three passes to reach bone along the whole length, the skin still attached to the muscles and pulling the wound open as it seeped blood slowly. The doe bleated and groaned as she masturbated harder, grinding her fingers against her clit hard as her leg was cut up. Her leg nerves sent fire through her leg as the pain came in pulsating waves, each one making her bleat again as her body tensed up. When the bitch delved her gloved fingers into the meat by her shin and brought the knife upwards into the tendons holding her knee together, she came hard, squirting both urine from the cath and her juices from her vagina, making a mess of the table. The bitch pulled the lower leg bone of the doe from the meat, the hoof still attached to it, and set it aside, reaching in again and removing her kneecap as well. Splitting the meat away from the femur was even easier, and took less time than the shin bones to pull that bone out, the bitch again having to twist the femur until it popped free. The doe looked down at her now limp leg, still experiencing aftershocks from her pain and masturbation induced orgasm, her hand moving to caress her thigh, shivering as she felt it bend in entirely new ways, and yet still have complete feeling down to where the hoof was cut away. The doe smiled to the bitch an shivered, "Gods... I'm so sensitive..." The bitch grinned as she stitched up that leg again, leaving the pile of meat attached to the doe for now, still feeling and having blood pumped through it, but without any support for movement, muscles able to twitch and contract, but the leg unable to move on any useful way. The bitch slid her hand up along the inner thigh of the doe and then over her vaginal slit, the gloved fingers dipping into that gaped hole and caressing the slimy walls. "There has been a last minute addition to the plan for this tape, my little meat bag... Master and I talked about this before you woke up..." the bitch grinned, but said no more, instead pushed her gloved hand firmly against that ruined doe slit, curling her fingers into a cone as her whole hand sunk into the willing doe. The doe bleated in surprise as the hand invaded her body, feeling it stretching her walls open to as far as they were when the bitch used the inflatable toy, that hand popping into her body with only a little effort, and a loud squelch. The doe panted and arched her hips against that fist as it sunk in fully, the hand sliding in to the wrist. The bitch grinned as she looked up at the doe, "Master and I have decided to decommission this ruined fuckhole of yours and make it his dinner for tonight." the wolfess said as she twisted her arm and gave a short thrust. The doe's eye shot open and soft gurgle flowed from her throat, the doe clutching her belly with her hand as she arched hard, nearly doubling over as she clenched on that hand. With a sadistic grin, the bitch placed her free hand on the hips of the doe and braced as she pulled back with the other arm. Slowly her arm pulled free, showing that the wolf bitch had thrust her finger through the does cervix and was now inverting that ruined canal, pulling out the doe's reproductive tract whole! With a loud bleat the doe fell back onto the picnic table as her uterus was pulled down into her vaginal tract, ligaments tearing inside her as she was given the cruelest possible hysterectomy, tears welling in her eye as she for the first time in her ordeal cried, sobbing loudly as she felt the cold prick of steel against her ruined flesh, feeling the bitch slicing through the flesh carefully as not to damage her colon or urethra. The removal was delicate, but successful without excessive bleeding, leaving the doe with a gaping hole where her vagina was, but her clit, urethra and tail hole all undamaged. The next few minutes of footage showed the stitching together of the bleeding hole until it was sealed, the doe still sobbing on the picnic, her arm holding herself tightly. The camera faded out with a look on the doe's face, showing the loss she felt, but at the same time the satisfaction of giving her master a special treat. End of Tape 4 -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Tape 5 A blue screen fades into view with the words "The Finale" written in the middle. Blackness fades in once more before being replaced with what would appear to be a garage, plastic sheeting placed everywhere to hide distinguishing features and catch stray blood. The center of the area contains a medical table and several tools that will be needed, powered and non. The room is empty for the moment, the camera showing off what is set up and ready for the scene to come. What the camera shows beside the operating room is a hastily set up cooking station, made from a barbecue and some hot plates. A large male pushed a wheelchair into view of the camera, the doe sitting in the chair as she is wheeled to her fate. The male wears a mask that blocks his features, the rest of his body covered by a white robe. He lifted the doe up onto the table and then stood to the side. "Welcome to the finale!" The doe said cheerfully, her tenderized body showing the effects of such long term abuse, scars marking every inch of whats left of her body. "Master here has been so wonderful to me, and he managed to get us a heart bypass machine for this too!" The doe smiled for the camera as she laid back, stretching out on the table so the camera can look over her body. The alpha male strode over and started to hook the collar for the bypass machine to the doe's neck, pressing the thick needles into the veins and arteries in her neck so the machine fed only the doe's head. With the bypass machine in place, several bags of fluids were hooked to it, the easiest ones to identify being the clear one labeled 'Saline' and the red ones labeled 'Doe Blood' in big letters. The machine gave a whirr as it was started up. The does eye rolled up and she groaned as the collar locked around her neck, holding it in place so the needles wouldn't move, "woooo... headrush!" The alpha chuckled softly as he tightened the collar more, until it was secure, the doe having a little trouble breathing now, but the camera panned down to catch the doe openly masturbating, showing her swollen clit and ruined pisser, as well as the scar that was once where her vagina was; the doe's finger was delving in and out of her urethra, showing off its slackness as she dribbled urine down over her tail hole and onto the table. The camera moved to take an angle to show both the preparations and the doe's masturbating, catching the jerking of her hips as she brought herself to an orgasm. The doe looked over to her master and smiled, "Are we ready?" The alpha turned back to the doe and nodded, the large wolf sliding a pair of gloves over his hands and picking up a small blowtorch. The doe moaned hotly as she watched the alpha melt away her fur with the flames, feeling he heat licking her skin as he worked her slowly and methodically until her whole belly was bare and showing the tattooed dotted lines that outline her ribcage and hips, showing more names of various cuts of meat. Starting with a slow slice from the doe's sternum down, the wolf split through the doe's belly cleanly, slicing her belly button in two as he opened her skin up, exposing the taut muscles of her belly. The alpha made the incisions into a Y at her ribs, and another Y at her hips, peeling the skin back to show off the doe's belly muscles. The doe howled in pain as her skin was split and then peeled back, but she remained laying there and not struggling, the fight against her instincts showing on camera as twitches in her shoulders, arm, and hips, her hand gripping the side of the table hard. After the initial pain, the doe relaxed and the camera panned up to show the mirror seated above the table that she can use to watch with her one remaining eye. Her hand released the table and crept down to caress the exposed muscles, feeling them twitch and throb, the doe letting out a fascinated "Oooooo" The alpha lengthened the tips of the Y cuts until he could peel the skin back all the way to her sides, blood seeping from her exposed muscles slowly as the doe caressed them, seeming not to care about contamination. Setting aside the scalpel, the large wolf picked up a large carving knife, carefully splitting the muscles at the base of her hips first, watching the taut muscles pull upwards as they were severed. The doe arched her hips as her belly was split, a loud groan escaping her throat as she shivered visibly. Her hand returned to the side of the table where she gripped it, feeling the wolf carving out the first large piece of meat from her torso. Repeating the process on the muscles where they met her ribs, the alpha freed up the muscles of the doe's belly, and a few swift cuts to her sides and the slab of meat came free, her organs now held in only by a thin membrane, the membrane twitching with each movement of her organs underneath. A gasp turned into a wheeze as the doe found she could no longer breathe properly, her breaths much shallower now as she watched the hefty slab of meat get pulled away and set onto a waiting tray. The doe reached over to the table beside her and picked up the scalpel that had been set aside, drawing a curious gaze from the alpha as she smiled for the camera, whispering softly as she pressed down on her chest with her hand, "Ive always wanted to do this.." | The doe grit her teeth hard as she the took the scalpel and split up along her sternum, between those small but well tenderized breasts and to between her collar bones, where she made a Y cut along them as far as she could get towards each of her shoulders. The doe then dug her fingers into the new slice between her breasts and pulled hard, arching her back and throwing her head back againt the table with a loud thunk as she tore the flesh from her ribcage, her breast coming away whole and showing the underside of the fatty tissue that made up her breast, the doe laying there as she played with her breast softly, the nerves nearly all severed and thus unable to feel it as she clenched the tit in hr hand, watching it squish between her fingers. The alpha paused in his carving and brought his hand up to caress the remaining breast of the doe, chuckling softly as he watched her clench the mound of fatty tissue. After a few moments of that intimate caressing, the wolf returned to his task at hand, sliding his gloved hand down the exposed rib cage until he came to the thin membrane that was all that was holding in the doe's innards. Taking the scalpel back from the doe, the wolf deftly sliced that membrane open, watching the doe's guts arch up to greet him. With her innards now bulging from her belly, the doe groaned hard, her chest heaving as she tried to make it work properly, her breaths becoming even shallower as the pressure against her diaphragm faded. Her hand dropped her breast, which landed back in place with a wet slap, and resumed pressing on her chest, trying to get another deep breath as she watched in the overhead mirror. The doe watched with fascination as the alpha scooped her intestines out of her body and set them aside in a waiting bowl, the tubes still attached to her colon and stomach. She reached over to the twitching mass of tubes as they lay cooling in the bowl, her fingers intertwining in the guts and squishing them around, her inability to breathe being overridden by her curiosity now as she shivered on the table. Her gaze returned to the mirror as the watched the alpha tie off the bottom of her stomach with a piece of cord that was once a sinew from her leg. Her stomach gurgled as she fought to hold it all in, not wanting to vomit all over the place as she shook, shock already starting to sink in even though the bypass machine was still circulating freshly oxygenated blood through her brain. Her esophagus was tied off next, sealing both ends of her stomach now and preventing her from losing her lunch, though the sensation was there and her body was now actively trying to heave, nothing came out. Her stomach was carefully cut free and extracted from her body, still attached to her intestines, and then her colon was cut out at the base, leaving her tail hole winking even though it led directly into her body now. Her liver and kidneys were harvested and set aside, the alpha speeding up in his butchering of the willing doe until her body was now completely cleaned of the organs he could reach. The sound of the grinder whirring made the doe shake, her eyes wide, the cutting blade attached to the head spinning like a circular saw. Without any buildup, the alpha pushed the blade into her side at the base of her ribs and cut up until the blade tore through the top rib under her armpit, then he repeated the same motion on the other side. The whole body of the doe shook as she felt her chest cavity collapse as all the support was cut away, her face getting sprayed with gore on one side, then the other, the red splatter highlighting the look of suprise, horror, and lust that she wore. She gripped the table hard with her remaining hand, it was clear she was losing control of her body. She clung on as the watched her ribcage torn from her body, exposing her lungs and still struggling heart, the doe trying to speak but only able to mouth the words, no air flow from her lungs at all now. She watched with wide eye as her lungs were cut out and set aside and then the alpha slid his hand in and caressed her heart. "Even after all she has been through, she still beats with life. The honour she has given us is more than anyone could understand, and with this final cut, I shall feast on her heart before she passes on into the next plane of existence." With those last words, the wolf cut the still beating heart from the doe's chest and held it in front of her to see. The doe's body shook violently in its death throes, but the camera focused on the face of the doe, showing her smile, her eye glistening with tears as the mouthed "Do it" to her master. Her head was now on borrowed time as the bypass machine worked hard, pumping blood as fast as it could, but it was now leaking into her chest cavity and would run dry very soon. The alpha lifted the beating heart to his muzzle and popped the whole thing in, chewing the beating flesh until the twitching stopped and he swallowed the life meat down. The last moments of the footage on the tape show the doe smiling and mouthing "Thank you" to her master. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Epilogue Note from the forensics team who found the tapes in the abandoned cabin. For the record, these tapes were found in a wall safe that was behind a deer head mounted on a plaque. The head appears to have been cleaned and mounted according to standard taxidermy procedures, and the inscription below the head read "The Willing One" in large letters with a second line below reading "May she eternally rest within us all." -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- End.