I was short like them too, only 5’3” tall, but I sported an athletically muscular and fit 32DD-22-35 frame that many men liked and enjoyed. Gerald...offered me a cigarette when he had lit up, but I crinkled up my nose at the thought. “Your mom and grandma both enjoyed a good smoke after a little fun.” He joked as he lit up. He took a puff and then said that maybe I would want one afterward, while he began to unbutton his pants. I stared up in disbelief of his actions, but yet I was still excited. “Are you going to take your punishment like a good girl?” She nodded mutely, and her hair was released, letting her head drop forward, though the hand on her throat still held her in place. “We’ll start with five. Any noise and we’ll add five more.”Before she could respond or really process what he was saying, her whole ass was on fire. She yelped in surprise, and the hand on her throat tightened. “That’s another five.” She was struck again, this time managing not to make a noise. It felt like. The lad being the lad, quietly said to Joan, was she really serious about being ‘had’ till she was u*********s, as it seemed a bit extreme. She chuckled, then asked him “if he fancied trying it then?” he replied that “he doubted single handily it was possible,” to which remark she replied “Well thank you son, nice comment!” he was quick to add “with any one woman I doubt one man could achieve that, I mean how many men would you think it would take?” She stared at him intensely, then said. Hearing about the pig pageant and the prize pig being a human girl who would be slaughtered, butchered and sold for meat, the order's began pouring in everyone wanted a piece of Jessica, having so many order's to fill it was decided that it was time for Jessica to meat the axe.Since all pig's can do is squeal Jessica would not be allowed any last words since the gag was never going to be removed, taking her out back the butcher forced Jessica's head down on the chopping block and went to swing.