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Other / Re: Lana's Halloween Happening
« Last post by FemcanLana on Today at 03:48:10 PM »
Lana's forecast for the Halloween Feast...
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Other / Lana's Halloween Happening
« Last post by morselman on October 17, 2019, 02:49:43 AM »
Lana's forecast for the Halloween Feast...
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General Discussion / Re: Be careful what you wish for (Femcan story)
« Last post by ovenfetishman on October 13, 2019, 12:56:49 AM »
I love your idea's/thoughts on the subject-Live Oven Roasting
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Pencil/Pen Drawings / Hogtied pig......
« Last post by ozarkdude on September 28, 2019, 09:31:06 PM »
Hogtied and ready for the roaster....
 ;D
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Fiction / Re: THE ISLAND
« Last post by Meateater90 on September 25, 2019, 12:12:50 AM »
I loved the story!! Especially the live roast on the spit and trophy heads. Hopefully one of the men can be turned into a skin rug   ;)
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Fiction / Re: Femcan Story Be carefull what you wish for part 9
« Last post by ovenfetishman on September 22, 2019, 08:51:38 AM »
I loved it would love to read more stories like this :) love the twist
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Fiction / Re: The Devil's Daughters
« Last post by ovenfetishman on September 22, 2019, 07:36:50 AM »
 :)Very good I loved it I want to see more stories like this :)
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Fiction / Re: The Devil's Daughters
« Last post by WhitePill on September 21, 2019, 04:12:27 PM »
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-- PART 10 : FINAL CHAPTER
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As the air inside the oven began to heat up slowly, I turned my head slightly to a side, such that I could see the lovely faces of the two gorgeous angels (or devils ?) , who had put me into their oven.

They had pulled up chairs in front of the oven, and had sat down to watch me cook .

Nadine grinned: "Lucy, aren't you also excited to find out how long our piggy is gonna last ?"

Lucy answered: "Sorry , Nadine , I have no idea. But I think it won't be for long."

For the next couple of minutes, while the oven heat hadn't increased all that much yet , they just sat there silently and peeked in at me with excited facial expressions .

While the temperature of the air all around me - inside the oven - kept on increasing at an alarming rate, I remembered that Nadine had once hinted that watching a helpless guy suffer was something which turned her on bigtime.

Ok then, I thought to myself : If my painful demise here, inside of Lucy's and Nadine's oven , can serve not only the purpose of providing a good roast for both of my adorable predators,
but can additionally serve the purpose of providing amusement for Nadine, who seemed to be a rare case of a genuine sadist - it's only gonna double my own satisfaction with what I was able to accomplish with my death.

As the dry air inside the oven, all around me, got hotter and hotter, I had to close my eyes, and I found it more and more painful to breathe, because the hot and dry air seemed to bake me from the inside.

However, for as long as the temperature of the  casserole which contained me hadn't increased to a critical point yet, I was still able to remain calm and think clearly.

When Lucy saw me close my eyes , she remarked: "Don't be afraid, Lawrence ! Always remember that Nadine and I really appreciate it very much, that you were such an uncomplicated guy and agreed to let us cook and eat you !"

Nadine giggled: "Hee hee, Lucy, it's just our lucky day, right ?"

Lucy wondered: "Why , Nadine ?"

Nadine explained: "I think we're lucky, because  if you think about it I'm pretty sure 99.99 % of most other guys in this entire world wouldn't have agreed to let us cook and eat them ... "

Now also Lucy giggled "hee hee, Nadine, seems like mom DID manage to come home with a piece of meat we were able to cook instead of those steaks that got spoiled in the refrigator ..."

A few more minutes of silence followed, and as I was in the process of being cooked alive, I found it more and more difficult to breathe, and of course it was impossible for me to open my eyes,
since they would've dried out within a second.

Eventually, the material of the big casserole which contained me, had gotten so unpleasently hot that it caused burns on my skin, and began to COOK MY FLESH.

Now the heat inside the oven had finally reached such a critical point, that whether I wanted it or not -  my own body was no longer under my control.

My body began to jerk and squirm , helplessly trying to free itself from this deadly big casserole, wherein it had been tethered, and to free itself from this infernally hot oven,
wherein my beloved angels Lucy and Nadine had pushed me - in order to cook me.

As I was in the process of being cooked to death , the futile attempts of my body to escape from suffering the tortures of hell accomplished nothing -- except that they managed to entertain Nadine,
who was laughing loudly enough so I could hear her through the oven window, and despite the fact that my senses had begun to shut down.

I don't know, how many more minutes I managed to withstand the heat as a LIVING human being, but eventually the heat inside their oven proved to be too much for me, all of my perceptions shut down,
and everything went black for me when I passed away inside of Lucy's and Nadine's oven - destined to be eaten by them, and maybe also by their mom Julia , if she'd woken up from her dizziness until dinner time ...

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... and so I conclude this story, by telling you again, who I am:

My name is Lawrence Moore , and everything that happened before I ended up "here", where I am now , has been told by now.

I don't know how much time had passed, since I'd passed away inside of Lucy's and Nadine's oven, but right now it was midnight, and I was standing at the river shore of an immenesly vast river I had never seen.

In fact, it was so wide, that it wasn't possible for me to see the other side of the river. 

Suddenly, I heard a voice  "Hey, Lawrence, what are you waiting for ! Come with me !"

I turned my head to where the voice had been coming from, and saw a stunningly beautiful woman , who was sitting in a rowboat on the river, and she was waving at me.

Quietly, I walked up to her, and took my place inside her rowboat.

Then I asked her: "Who are you  ?"

She answered: "Well, my name is Hel , and I'm just another random ferry woman . And it's my job to deliver the souls of men who had thrown away their life for no good reason to the other side of this river  ..."

I tried to protest: "Are you gonna take me to hell ?"

She grinned demonically at me, and she licked her lips: "Well, the official name of that place where I'm gonna take you is indeed 'Hell'.
'Hell' has got a bad reputation , because it's a place where the souls of so-called 'evil' people are destined to go .
But to tell you the truth, Lawrence , I've got a hunch that guys like you might actually enjoy going to 'Hell' !"

I asked: "Why do you think that I'm gonna enjoy 'Hell', Hel ?"

Hel replied: "Well, Lawrence, among those so-called 'evil' people on the other side of this river, there are also plenty of hungry and dangerous female cannibals !
And I'm sure they won't hesitate to cook you and eat you twice a day , and ..."

I cheered up : "OF COURSE , HEL ! I don't care whether the official name for that place where you're gonna bring me is "Hell" - because for me, it's still gonna be the equivalent of "Heaven" ..."

Hel giggled, and so we set off  ... to the other side of Styx ...


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- THE END
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- I HOPE YOU LIKED THIS STORY !
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Fiction / Re: The Devil's Daughters
« Last post by WhitePill on September 21, 2019, 01:33:02 PM »
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-- PART 9 : AT JULIA'S HOUSE, PART 6
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After I'd taken my shower, I returned to the kitchen in my birthday suit.

When I entered through the door,  I saw that Lucy and Nadine were busy applying a thin film of frying oil to the inside of their big casserole .

Lucy was the first to spot me , as I approached them from behind, and seeing my boner she exclaimed: "Oh wow, Lawrence !? I see you're getting excited, too ... "

I grinned : "You haven't seen nothing yet, Lucy ..."

Now Nadine also turned to me, and joked around : "Ha ha ha , Lawrence, haven't you ever heard that it was once a tradition in our country to execute flashers !?"

And Lucy concurred, with a grin on her face: "Yeah, Nadine, and especially those who had tried to sneak up on unsuspecting young women ! And I think that back in the old days, they executed flashers by roasting them alive !"

I smiled, too, and then I told them: "Well then, my lovely predators ... Whether I'm gonna be good enough for you to eat or not, I can't guarantee, but -"

Before I could react, both Lucy and Nadine had grabbed one of my arms, and they began to stroke my groin and my thighs gently.

Pointing at my thighs, Lucy said: "Oh I'm sure you're gonna be delicious, once we've cooked you, Lawrence ! Those thighs, Nadine, just look at those thighs ! "

Nadine agreed: "Yeah, I'm certain they're gonna taste really good !"

Lucy and Nadine released my arms again, and, looking at my dick, Nadine nodded confidently: "It's great to see that there's gonna be more than enough tasty meat for us to eat !"

Then Lucy looked into my eyes, and with a demanding undertone in her voice, she nodded : "Now ? Are you ready to climb into our casserole ?"

In that emotional state I was now, Lucy didn't need to ask me twice !

I took a deep breath, gathered all of my courage, and then I climbed into this big and ominous casserole in front of me, which Lucy and Nadine had prepared to cook me.

I lied down, on my back, and stared up at the ceiling.

My heart was beating wildly from excitement , and I said: "I easily fit into this gigantic casserole of yours."

Then I turned my head to look at Lucy, and saw that she had an excited mien, too.

Lucy said: "Well, Lawrence, isn't it a good thing that Nadine and I applied frying oil to the interior walls of 'your' casserole !?"

I replied: "Yeah, Lucy, I guess you're right, because probably I wouldn't taste any good if you cooked me without oil ..."

In response to what I said, both Lucy and Nadine picked up a paintbrush-like device.

Nadine said: "Before we can cook you, Lawrence, we've gotta apply some more of our multipurpose frying oil to your entire body, too !"

Emotionally, I had resigned myself to my fate , so I agreed : "Ok Nadine ! Ok Lucy ! Do whatever else you need to do, before you can cook me !"

Now Lucy and Nadine began to 'paint' their multipurpose frying oil on my body.

I experienced their brushstrokes on my skin as so sensual , that the idea of trying to thwart their efforts to prepare me for cooking never crossed my mind.

Therefore I just endured the whole procedure obediently, and without protests.

Eventually,  they had applied enough frying oil to my entire skin, square inch by square inch.

They put aside their brushes, and Nadine said: "Yeah, Lawrence, now I think you're ready for the oven ! However, before we can shove you in, we've gotta tie you down more firmly into this casserole here !"

I asked: "Are you worried that I might try to escape from your oven, otherwise ?"

Nadine nodded : "Yeah, that's exactly why we've gotta tie you down as firmly as we can ! "

Lucy took some ropes, and as she began to tie up my legs she looked at me and asked: "Lawrence ? Why are you so silent , all of a sudden ? Is it, because you're afraid of what we're going to do with you ?"

I inhaled lustfully, and appeased Lucy : "Maybe a tiny little bit, Lucy. But frankly, my joy at the anticipation of ending up in your oven to be turned into your birthday dinner, is WAY more overwhelming !"

My remark encouraged Lucy to bow forward, over my face. She brought her lips closer to my face, and before I even knew what was happening she'd given me a kiss on my forehead.

After Lucy had raised her head again, I said: "Thank you, princess Lucy ! And princess Nadine ! Throwing my life away to satisfy your appetite is indeed a great honor for me ! "

Nadine grabbed one of my arms. She bound it firmly to one of those metallic loops the designers of the casserole had welded onto it,
such that they could be used to tether the limbs of any substitute birthday roasts like me - in order to make sure that escaping from the casserole was impossible !

After a few moments more, Lucy and Nadine had tied me up perfectly , and they had tethered me to the casserole so firmly, that it was now impossible for me to lift my legs , or to sit up , or to escape.

I was now doomed to be restrained in my lying position, awaiting to be pushed into their oven, and I was no longer able to fight back or to free myself - even if I wanted to (which was not the case).

Nadine said: "Lucy, please go ahead and open the oven door !"

The only part of me which I could move slightly was my head.

So I turned my head to a side, and looked over to where Lucy was going.

I saw that Lucy approached a gigantic cuboid piece of furniture, which was hidden under a blanket.

Breathing heavily from excitement, I saw how Lucy pulled the blanket off that unknown piece of furniture, and what came to light - was a gigantic oven ! And it was easily big enough for me to fit inside !

I couldn't help asking: "W-w-wait a second, Lucy ! I never knew that there were ovens in this world which were as BIG as yours , a-and ..."

Lucy turned around and looked back at me:
"Surprised, Lawrence ?
Well, to tell you the truth, until now we had never gotten a chance to use this big oven here to cook a real guy !
So you're gonna be our very first test subject !"

I asked: "Wh-when and where did you get your big oven ?"

Nadine answered: "Our deceased grandma bequeathed it to my mom and to us."

Lucy, who was now in the process of opening the oven door, added:
"Yeah, Lawrence, that's just how it is.
But until now, we never had a chance to use our big oven to cook someone for real.
And we had hidden it under a blanket, in order to prevent dust from accumulating on its oven window !"

I turned to look at Nadine, and I saw that she had picked up a little red apple.

Nadine grinned at me, and licking her lips she said: "MMM, Lawrence, you're gonna be so good once we've cooked you ! But first, we've gotta use this apple here to gag you.
Otherwise you might scream from pain, once the heat in the oven gets too high for you to bear, and we don't wanna wake up our mom while we cook you ! "

My excitement had increased so dramatically by now, that my jaw dropped automatically, and all of a sudden I felt like protesting: "W-w-wait a second , NA-NA -  ... MMMPF !"

Nadine had taken the opportunity, and stuffed her little apple into my open mouth, before I'd been able to phrase what I wanted to say.

She had stuffed the apple so deeply and so firmly into my mouth, that I could no longer talk.

When I tried to spit out the apple, I realized that it was impossible , because Nadine seemed to have put some sort of a superglue on its peel.

Dumbfounded, I looked into Nadine's eyes, and she laughed out loud: "Ha ha ha, Lawrence, now look at you ! How do you feel now !?"

Lucy, who had now opened the oven door, said: :
"Oh come on, Nadine,  hurry up and bring the casserole with our substitute roast here, to our oven ."

Nadine stepped on a lever, which released the breaks from those little wheels that were attached to the bottom of that huge sideboard, whereon they had prepared me for cooking.

A moment later, Nadine began to drive the whole drivable sideboard with 'my' casserole through the kitchen, and she headed for that corner of the kitchen ,
where Lucy was standing right beside that big oven , which she had opened.

Eventually, that drivable sideboard wheron I was lying inside 'my' big casserole, arrived at their oven, and just in case you were wondering why I was no longer as talkative
as I'd been before - remember that it was no longer possible for me to speak, because Nadine had gagged me with that little apple she'd stuffed into my mouth.

Nadine said: "Please, Lucy, you've gotta help me to shove him into the oven !"

Lucy smiled at my dumbstruck face, and agreed: "Ok, Nadine !"

Then, both Nadine and Lucy grabbed a handle which was attached to the sidewalls of that big casserole which contained ME .

Nadine said: "Let's count up to 3, and then we've gotta use our full strength to push this big piggy here into the oven, ok, Lucy ?"

Tied down and immoblized as I was inside 'my' big casserole, I could only watch and listen helplessly, how Lucy and Nadine counted up in unison :
" ONE ! TWO !! THREE !!!"

And then they just pushed that big casserole wherein I was lying on my back into their big oven.

Before they shut the oven door, they had their usual , demonically seductive expressions on their face .

With the oven door still open, they looked into my eyes from outside the oven, and waved me goodbye.

Nadine said: "Bye bye Lawrence ! And thanks a lot that you agreed to let us cook you in our oven !"

Lucy smiled at me: "Don't worry, Lawrence ! We're gonna roast you to death really fast, so you won't need to suffer for  long !"

I was unable to reply to what they'd said , thanks to that apple Nadine had stuffed into my mouth, and therefore my only remark was something like "MMMMM-PH !"

My helplessness seemed to entertain Nadine, because she reacted with laughter: "Ha ha ha , if only you could see yourself now, Lawrence !"

Then Nadine and Lucy seized the handles of the oven door, and closed it ...

Now I had finally ended up inside of their oven , which wasn't heated yet. I was locked up, tied up , and my fate was sealed .

From inside the oven, I looked through the oven window, and saw that both Lucy and  Nadine seemed to be amused, as they were peeking in at me and at my dumb face.

Then I heard Nadine say: "Lucy ? Do you know what would be a good temperature to cook him ?"

Through the oven window, their voiced sounded slightly muffled, and Lucy answered: "How should I know ? I haven't ever cooked a guy, either !"

"Ok then ... let's just just cook him at 440 F, ok , Lucy ? " Nadine suggested.

From inside the oven, I was doomed to watch helplessly how Nadine reached her hands out towards the oven knobs, and only a second later, the lights inside the oven around me went on , and the oven began to heat up !

"So this is it !" I thought to myself "... now the oven is really going to heat up, and I'm gonna be cooked to death !"  - and my dick had grown so big that it was very close to 'exploding' ...
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Fiction / Re: The Devil's Daughters
« Last post by WhitePill on September 21, 2019, 09:01:25 AM »
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-- PART 8 : AT JULIA'S HOUSE, PART 5
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Nadine exclaimed:
"Oh yeah Lawrence , that's just wonderful to hear !
Now that we've all agreed that YOU ARE going to be our dinner - I think I've just come up with a really great idea !"

I looked at her: "A 'great' idea, Nadine ? What could it be ..."

Nadine got up from her chair, walked over to the door of the dining room , and said:  "Maybe you wanna come with me , Lawrence ?"

Lucy , who had now undone all of the buttons of my shirt, walked over to Nadine, too, then she looked back at me, and concurred: "Yeah, Lawrence, you should definitely come along with us !"

I took off my shirt, exposed my upper body, but hesitated: "W-w-wait a second, Lucy, I'm not so sure whether this is really ..."

While Nadine had went ahead and left the dining room towards the hallway already, Lucy was still standing at the door, looking at me, and with a smile on her face she asked:
"Lawrence ? Are you afraid ... Afraid , to come with us ?"

Having taken off my shirt, I put it on the table.

Then I  got off my chair , and as I hurried over to the door where Lucy was standing, I said:
"The only thing I'm afraid of is that I suddenly wake up and realize that you and Nadine existed only in my dreams ..."

However, what happened next caught me completely off-guard, because when I had gotten close enough to Lucy, she suddenly performed a turning side kick - out of nowhere .

I hadn't anticipated her kick at all, so therefore Lucy's bare foot hit my naked , well-trained upper body with considerable strength - and she accompanied her attack with a loud kung-fu-like scream: "HUH !"

Then she asked my : "Did my kick feel REAL enough for you ?"

While Lucy's kick certainly wasn't strong enough for me to consider it 'painful', it was still easily convincing enough for me to confirm:
"Yeah, Lucy, your kick DID feel real enough ! Now I'm sure that what is happening here, is not a dream - but reality !"

Lucy pulled her foot back from where it had hit my chest, she turned around, entered the hallway, and with a gesture she instructed me to follow her:
"Ok then, Lawrence, now please come along with me ! To our secret kitchen !"

As her subject, of course I had no choice but to obey her command.

A few seconds later, Lucy and I arrived in their kitchen.

Nadine had already been waiting for us, so therefore, right when I entered through the door, I looked over to where Nadine was standing - but what I saw there, was nothing short of jaw-dropping !

What I found so jaw-dropping was not so much the fact that Nadine was standing right next to a huge sideboard ,
but the sheer monstrous size of THAT BIG CASSEROLE that had been placed on said sideboard .

Since I was so visibly dumbfounded and speechless, Nadine waved at me with a cheerful smile: "Hey, Lawrence ! Would you please come over here , to where I'm standing ?"

Hesitantly, but excitedly, I asked : "W-w-why , Nadine ..."

Nadine answered: "Oh come on Lawrence ! I only wanna check out whether you'll fit into our big casserole here, because I hope we can use it to COOK YOU !"

Suddenly I remembered something Nadine had said earlier, so instead of coming to her , I asked Nadine:
" Don't tell me you had also asked your former boyfriend to climb into that MONSTROUS casserole , too ?
Because it surely looks so big that you could easily cook a full grown man with it!"

Nadine nodded: " Yeah, Lawrence, I had tried to motivate my former boyfriend to climb into my big casserole here, too . But unfortunately , ... "

I couldn't help giggling: " Well, maybe it's not really such a big surprise , that your former boyfriend reacted the way he did ...."

Nadine said: " Yeah, sadly he said: 'Stay away from me, you batshit crazy bitch !', and then he ran off.
But what about you Lawrence ? Hadn't you just told us before, that it was your dream that we put you into our big oven and cook you !?"

I tried to answer "Y-y-yeah, Nadine, you're right , b-but-"

Now Nadine's voice got louder, and had a more demanding undertone:
"Oh come on, Lawrence ! Don't be so shy, and just climb into my big casserole here !
I can hardly wait to tie you up firmly and put you into our oven  !"

What submissive guy in their twistedly 'right' mind could've possibly denied the wish of such a gorgeous young lady as Nadine ?

Lucy remarked: "Yeah, Lawrence, it's already 1 p.m. ! If we don't put you into our oven soon, I'm afraid you'll never be cooked to perfection in time !"

Instead of walking up to where Nadine was standing next to her scarily big casserole , I fell down to my knees right where I was standing - at the door - and facepalmed:
"I'm so sorry, Nadine ! I'm so sorry, Lucy ! All of this is just too much for me ... I'm afraid I can't ..."

While I hesitated to come up with a way to talk myself out of the situation , it was now Nadine who walked away from that sideboard with the big casserole.
Nadine approached me, and then put her right hand on my left shoulder:
"Ok, Lawrence, you're right. Maybe we've been rushing things too much. Just calm down , ok !?"

I put my hands off my face, and, looking into Nadine's lovely eyes, I said:
"A-a-also, Nadine , shouldn't I go and take a deeply cleaning shower first , before I climb into your scary casserole !?"

It was Lucy who answered: "Oh yeah, Lawrence, that's a good idea !"

And also Nadine nodded: "Yeah, Lawrence, now that I think about it, I suppose you're absolutely right !"

I turned around and agreed: "Lucy, just have a little bit more patience with me, ok ? I'm only gonna take a shower , and won't try to run away from you  !"

Lucy approved of me going to take a shower:
"Ok, Lawrence, but remember I'm trusting you to come back , so we can put you into our oven and cook you !
Do not even think about backing out now, that we've come so far - or else I'm gonna be REALLY disappointed !"

Nadine agreed: "You heard what Lucy said, Lawrence. So please don't take too much time to get yourself perfectly cleaned !"

I left the kitchen, while Nadine and Lucy stayed behind, but cat-calling at me, Lucy informed me: "Lawrence ! You can find the door to our shower room at the end of our corridor.
It's that only green door we have, on the right side ..."

I replied: "Ok , Lucy , I'm gonna be back soon ."
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