The Ultimate Fantasy ( sweet acacia 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in go as I have an mystify orgasm and fall back beside Chris in our bed. After several minutes both cloggy breathing I put my head on his muscled chest and voicelessness `` that was amazing you are so skilful '' `` so are you '' he said. Chris and I had been together 6 years. Both of us had, between us, pretty much every intimate voodoo there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at fetish stories on the net and called Chris over. We looked down the tilt of categories. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. Hundreds of stories of people being cooked alive and eaten.

As we read, I realised how turned on the stories were making me. I soon found myself opening my pant and putting Chris 's helping hand to piece of work between my legs, while I reached into his and fondled his theatrical role. `` Chris, this is turning me on so much. We 've done everything together, all that 's left is to try this. '' `` But you 'll die '' Chris said `` ever since I was a missy this is the way I 've dreamt of dying. Please '' I looked into Chris 's eye, pleading. After considering for a few minutes, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to make you truly well-chosen. I 'll make the cooking. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the bedroom and spent the relaxation of the day showing him how well-chosen I was that he 'd hold to eat me.

For the side by side few weeks, Chris kept going out but would n't severalise me where or why. I started cooking us separate repast as I wanted to fatten myself up so I tasted as in force as possible. Over those weeks. Our sex was the best it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to screen my flavour. He would also rub different condiments and fixings into my peel. As well as this, Chris had taken at least two dry pint of my blood in the last few calendar week

Then one day, he came dwelling and said `` everything is ready ''

We drove for what seemed like hours before we arrived at the heavy building I had ever seen. `` Here we are. Are you sure you want to go through with this ? '' Chris asked. I looked at the building. The go construction I would ever see. I closed my middle and thought, trying to balance the love I had of my life with Chris against the rue I would feel if my ultimate fantasy went unfulfilled. My resolution was percipient `` I do. I am prepared for the pain, I want the pain. I want to be your repast ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of pain involved '' Chris smirked. Let 's go inside ''.

A gelidity ran down my spine as we went inside and Chris locked the door.

There is a chair at the side of the building. Beside the chair is a table with enema equipment and plyer. There is a bathroom. There is also a total size of it double up bed, and an enormous table with restraints and jump tether attached. I sit down in the chair and Chris crouched down and took my hand

'' First, I need you to use the clyster and pick out a shower, then I shall train you to the bed and sate your every hole and covering you from head to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your hair, teeth and nails. I will then leave you to marinate for 8 hours. When that metre is up, I shall move you on to the big table, attach the start leads to your hands and metrical unit and weapons system, legs and sides, as well as down your pharynx, and inside your ass and pussy. Are you still prepared to go through with this ? ``

I hesitated but nodded `` yes ''

Chris stood up and support me close and gave me the most passionate osculation he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The rest period of my clothes quickly come off and he stands back admiring my soundbox. In my attempts to make my self as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 stone in 4 calendar week. I smell of honey, meat succus and salt, evidence of smearing my entire physical structure in it regularly for the by 4 calendar week in another attempt at enhancing my tone. I 've also been regularly swallowing the same. Chris takes my hand and slowly suction on a fingerbreadth. That always made me tingly but even more so today as he lightly digs his teeth in.

'' Then let 's go to the lav ''

We went into the bathroom and Chris helped me unmortgaged myself out with the clyster. It was then into the shower to make sure as shooting I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my caput, axillary fossa, legs and pussy. It was then time for the go bit of delight I would ever feel.

He took me by the hand to the bed and spent the next time of day filling my rima oris, snatch and ass with our juice, as well as covering me from nous to toe in the marinade he had chosen, which turned out to be a mixture of honey, spicery and his own cum. It was the best we ever had as Chris took me in every position imaginable. When we had caught our breather, He guided me to the professorship. joy over here comes the pain. He picked up the pair of pliers and my right paw. I breathed in anticipation. He took delay of a nail with the pair of pliers, yanked and ripped it function out. I moaned in pain sensation. I did n't get too very much fuss, there was much spoiled pain to amount. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 towboat. Then the dentition, which took even recollective and more effort to polish off. It was incredibly difficult and caused pain with each one.

Chris gave me a few minutes to recoup and then guided me to the cooking board. I want to let our juices soak in. Cooking will set out in 8 hours ''

He came back 8 hours later. `` I 'll give you one hold out chance to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our final kiss. Chris strapped me to the tabular array and attached startle leads to my wrists, articulatio talocruralis, white meat and one down my throat and inside my puss and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a completely bunch of emotions set in. I was turned on, excited, felicitous and terrified all at the same time.i involuntarily started shaking and crying. I saw Chris hesitate. I thought to myself quickly. NO, it 's too previous to deform back now. As well as I could with no dentition and a jump spark advance down my throat I shouted `` DO IT ! play IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My entire physical structure, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the best and worst pain I 'd ever felt as electric flow passed through my physical structure. The suntan was incredible both inside and out. As it continued I cried operose both at the pain and the thought process that this would obliterate me and I would n't get to palpate Chris 's tooth tear me apart. The room filled with the auditory sensation of electrical energy greaves, and my screaming, although muffled, and the look of cooking shape. Chris only cooked me for 10 moment, but it felt like longer.

Once the smoke cleared, Chris approached the mesa. I am shocked to find out not only am I still alive but I can still feel. I smell delicious. Chris removes the start leads and smells my scent. I ca n't move and nearly settle off the table.

Chris starting signal by licking my pussy. I moan In Adam. Not only can I still feel, but my senses have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to slide down his dentition into my cunt. The botheration grows quickly and It feels so right. Then Chris jar me as he tears it away, chews and swallows and licks the wound. I scream at the top of my lungs as intense painfulness shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to bask my screams and the woe on my face. I notice for the first time, that he is drinking from a pint glass filled with the pedigree he has been taking from me.

He then surprises me by getting up, he soon returns with a run up kit. I realise he is sewing up the wounding. He wants to keep back me alive as long as possible ! He 's thought of everything !

As he tears away the respite of my snatch, I say, `` how do I try out ? '' To my surprise he puts a slice of me in my mouth and helps me eat up. It 's the better thing I 've ever tasted.

He sinks his teeth into a boob and chews and pulls till it tears away. The painful sensation has not yet dulled. I also get a mouthful of breast. My screams seem to be medicine to his ears as he eats my other breast. I cry and shriek, but also moan in ecstasy. Chris rolls me over and licks my son of a bitch, He soon stops this and starts chewing and ripping my ass cheeks., I get another bite. He clamps his jaws around my cheek and tears it away and drink and the same the other side.

Wanting to keep open me animated he stems the bleeding and stitches the wounds. He bites in to one foot and tears the bod and carries on up the leg. I get no more bites and could n't withdraw them if I tried. I 'm animated still, but my belly laugh have become weak moans and my breath has become laboured. Chris looks me in the eyes. I think he 's holding my handwriting but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his countersign are formless noise. I realise I do n't let much sentence left and no longer finger anything. The hold up thing I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die happy knowing I have fulfilled a childhood fantasy and made Chris happy at the Same time.

The End