r/dolcettroleplay

Hi, my name is Sofia, I am 25 years old, 1.75 meters tall, 60.5 kg in weight, breast size is 2.

I used to always think that girls who became meat were just too dumb to be girls. It doesn't matter if they wanted to become meat themselves or if they became meat without their consent. In any case, it's their own fault. Therefore, I did not consider it shameful to masturbate my clitoris to stories about such girls or to squirt on the image of the resulting meat.

But after a series of recent events in my life, I realized that becoming meat is a quick way to take my place.

[I prefer realism, events should take place in the real world and a place where cannibalism is prohibited. It could be your house in a sparsely populated area or your farm. You can also go roast me in the forest. In general, to a place where no one but you and your cannibal friends will find out about what happened] [also, no sex with me except for a few things that I will describe below. When we contact you, I become your meat, losing all human rights. And I really hope you don't fuck your food.]

I'm coming to your house, in my best dress, in heels, in red lace underwear and with my suitcase on wheels. My dog Charlie, a Chihuahua breed, is also with me. He is 20 cm tall, weighs 2 kg, he is 5 years old and I love him very much [any aggression towards Charlie is absolutely unacceptable! If you don't want to take care of him, then just take him to my mom, I'll give you her address.] You take me to a room or basement where I will wait for about 3 days while you prepare everything for slaughter and cooking. You tell me to undress and wait. You're taking all my things because meat can't have property. [You can sell them on eBay, have a home sale, give them to your girlfriends, and just throw them away] [You can also spend all my money, including my credit card]. During these 3 days, you don't feed me, but only give me water. At this time, I will begin to doubt my choice to become meat [but this should not affect you and your determination to make me meat]. In the end, when it's time to be slaughtered, I finally decide that I don't want to be meat. I cry, I snot, I resist, I scream, I hit, I bite. But nothing helps. [Actually, I'm a clean girl, and when I come to you, I'll have a smooth pubis and armpits. But by the third day, there will already be quite a stiff stubble].

You're chaining me by the arms and hanging me up. Then you open me up, starting from my stomach and up to the handle of my sternum. You break my rib cage and throw out the rib cartilage, the xiphoid process, the body of the sternum. My internal organs are visible inside. After working so hard, you go out for a few hours, leaving me to die in agony. When you come back, you find that I died almost immediately after you left, and my eyes are glazed. You're washing my body of blood. Then you saw off my head and put it in the fridge. Next, you take out all my internal organs, putting them in a bucket. After that, when there are no more organs in my body, you wash my body of blood. [Here you can write "whore" on my body for fun, or anything else that will cheer you and your friends up] [Next, you can pickle me, stuff me, and sew me up, or tie me to a spit right away.] [During frying, you can insert charcoal into my pussy so that I am fried from the inside or stick a stick in there to laugh with your friends at my new improvised "dick", if you don't want to, you don't have to do that].

After you and your friends roast me. But before you serve me to the table. I would like you to sew my head [from the refrigerator] to my body with threads.

And now I'm served on the table. The first thing you do is cut off my pussy, with most of my pubis and anal opening, in one piece. And you give it to my Charlie. [I am totally against eating human genitals. Not only is it not hygienic due to the specifics of using holes, but it's also solid muscles - literally impossible to chew! But it will even be useful for my Charlie.] Next, you cut off my boobs and give them to the other dogs. [The thing is, it's all fat and literally not tasty. The main thing is not to give Charlie my boobs. It's bad for him]. Well, then have fun as you want. Eat whatever you want and in whatever order you want.

After you have eaten enough, cut the threads that tied my head to my body and throw what remains of my 60 kg to the dogs. I don't want to be frozen for months! [You can use my head as a sex toy here, since it has become nothing more than an ornament. I'd rather you fucked me in the eye socket] [If you don't want to play with my head, then give it to Charlie and the other dogs too. He will sniff her and then fuck her in the eye socket to the boisterous laughter of your friends. Then he bites off part of my cheek, trying to eat my tongue. It will look like I'm saying something. Because of his muzzle in my mouth, my mouth will open and close. Finally, he will bite off part of my lip and, having had enough, will go to sleep on his favorite ottoman.]

In a week, when my meat and head are already rotten and will stink all over the yard, so that even dogs won't touch the remains. You will collect all the remains, including the head and bones in a 50-liter bag, pour out the internal organs that are rotten in the bucket and take them to the trash cans without tying them up.

The garbage truck that picks up the package will be one of the last to visit your house, so it will not press the garbage in its container, but will immediately go to the city dump where it will dump it. After dumping the collected garbage, most of the remains will fall out of the bag: an almost gnawed right arm without a hand, which is held by the shoulder blade due to the joint, and that through the muscles by part of the spine (4 vertebrae, to 3 of which the gnawed ribs are attached); part of the left foot with 3 of the 5 fingers and a gnawed heel; there is no thumb or little finger on the right hand, which ends in a core of radius, but there is quite a lot by the standards of the rest of the meat; a cleanly gnawed pelvis holds the cartilage of the stump of the right thigh, on which rotten meat weighs in pieces. The highlight is the head with a depressed right eye, which has already spread out. And the pecked-out left one. The lips and the left cheek are completely eaten away, exposing the teeth, some of which are also missing. There is no language. And there are only small pieces of rotting skin from the right cheek. And it's all filled with rotten insides.

That's how I'll take my place of trash, where I belong - in a garbage dump. Of course, rotting bones will quickly be dragged all over the landfill by scavengers. A month later, a seagull will fly up to the almost bare skull, the lower jaw, which has long since fallen off and on which there will be only a few separate piles of hair. Which first eats part of the skin from the top of the head, pierces the skull with a few blows and eats the remains of the skull. Later, on rainy days, the skull will be filled with water and serve as a drinking trough for animals and birds.

My limitations: the actions take place in the real world, all the characters are 21+, I am against male meat and the humiliation of men, I am categorically against violence against animals.