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One by one Charlotte’s class finished cooking.

Roxy and Peggy were lifted from their soup, and a brilliant steaming shade of boiled pink.
Peggy had died quickly, her affluent rich girl body had been frail from lack of work and unable to take the stress of being boiled alive. Her daddy reserved her corpse for his sole eating pleasure, after all, he loved his daughter dearly.

Roxy on the other hand, for all her punk bragging about sticking it to the man… the man finally stuck it to her instead. Her hard life had made her a survivor, so it took a full half hour of boiling before her organs failed. By comparison, Peggy’s death had been relatively swift. In the end, it would seem, even in death, the wealthy get off easier than the poor.


Roslyn and Sandra had finished their oven-dancing, and were both a lovely medium rare.
Sandra’s family had reserved her body for pickup, so she’d be serving one last family roast after all.

Rosyln set a new record for the longest a girl had survived in the ovens, lasting a full forty five minutes before her dancing stopped and she expired. Her mounted skull remains on display as a trophy in the prison lobby alongside all the other record holders.

Charlotte and Julia came off the coal pits perfectly evenly roasted, heavenly juices dripped from every pore. Their spits slid out their asses with a wet popping, The dish ‘Professor and Student’ was served at an academic function later that evening. It was a massive hit, and the University secured a lot of funding from their happy alumni diners, who were very impressed with Dolcett University for both eradicating underperforming courses, and serving such a delicious professor.

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