The Ultimate Fantasy ( sweet wattle 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in ecstasy as I have an awful coming and dip back beside Chris in our bed. After several moment both heavy breathing I put my nous on his muscled chest and whisper `` 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 a lot every sexual fetich 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 leaning of family. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. one C 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 bridge player to piece of work between my legs, while I reached into his and fondled his contribution. `` 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 lady friend 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 give you truly happy. I 'll piddle the provision. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the bedroom and spent the residue of the day showing him how happy I was that he 'd fit in to eat me.

For the next few week, Chris kept going out but would n't severalize me where or why. I started cooking us disjoined meals as I wanted to flesh out myself up so I tasted as skilful as possible. Over those week. Our sex was the in effect it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to test my smack. He would also rub different condiments and factor into my cutis. As well as this, Chris had taken at to the lowest degree two dry pint of my profligate in the last few hebdomad

Then one day, he came home and said `` everything is set up ''

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

A chill ran down my acantha as we went inside and Chris locked the door.

There is a electric chair at the incline of the edifice. Beside the chair is a table with enema equipment and plyer. There is a lav. There is also a fully size of it doubly bed, and an enormous table with chasteness and jump hint attached. I sit down in the electric chair and Chris crouched down and took my hand

'' First, I need you to use the clyster and take in a shower, then I shall take you to the bed and fill up your every hole and covert you from head to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your pilus, dentition and nails. I will then leave you to marinate for 8 hours. When that time is up, I shall move you on to the big table, attach the jump leads to your hand and metrical foot and implements of war, legs and position, as well as down your throat, and inside your ass and pussy. Are you still prepared to go through with this ? ``

I hesitated but nodded `` yes ''

Chris stood up and hold up me secretive and gave me the most passionate kiss he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The rest of my dress quickly come off and he stands back admiring my body. In my try to make my ego as tasty as potential I have gone from 8 to 12 Stone in 4 weeks. I smell of dear, meat juice and salt, evidence of smearing my entire consistency in it regularly for the past 4 weeks in another attempt at enhancing my relish. I 've also been regularly swallowing the same. Chris takes my hand and slowly sucks on a digit. That always made me tingly but even more so today as he lightly digs his dentition in.

'' Then let 's go to the bathroom ''

We went into the privy and Chris helped me take in myself out with the enema. It was then into the shower to work sure I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my headland, axillary fossa, legs and pussy. It was then sentence for the go bit of pleasure I would ever feel.

He took me by the hand to the bed and spent the adjacent hour filling my mouthpiece, pussy and ass with our succus, as well as covering me from headway to toe in the marinade he had chosen, which turned out to be a mixture of honey, spice and his own cum. It was the just we ever had as Chris took me in every position imaginable. When we had caught our breath, He guided me to the chair. Pleasure over here comes the pain. He picked up the pliers and my correct hand. I breathed in prevision. He took hold of a nail with the pliers, yanked and ripped it part out. I moaned in bother. I did n't make too practically hassle, there was much worse pain to come. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 tug. Then the dentition, which took even farsighted and more effort to bump off. It was incredibly difficult and caused bother with each one.

Chris gave me a few minute to recover and then guided me to the cooking board. I want to let our succus soakage in. cookery will begin in 8 hours ''

He came back 8 hours later. `` I 'll kick in you one last chance to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our final osculation. Chris strapped me to the board and attached jump leads to my radiocarpal joint, ankles, breasts and one down my throat and inside my cunt and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a completely bunch of emotions set in. I was turned on, excited, well-chosen and terrified all at the Saame time.i involuntarily started shaking and crying. I saw Chris hesitate. I thought to myself quickly. NO, it 's too deep to turn back now. As well as I could with no teeth and a saltation tip down my throat I shouted `` DO IT ! TURN IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My full body, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the best and high-risk pain sensation I 'd ever felt as electric current passed through my body. The burn was incredible both inside and out. As it continued I cried harder both at the botheration and the thought that this would kill me and I would n't get to palpate Chris 's teeth tear me apart. The way filled with the sound of electricity crackling, and my screaming, although muffled, and the smell of cooking flesh. Chris only cooked me for 10 mo, but it felt like longer.

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

Chris scratch by licking my twat. I moan In X. Not only can I still find, but my senses have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to dip his teeth into my pussy. The pain grows quickly and It feels so right. Then Chris shocks me as he tears it away, plug 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 enjoy my scream and the excruciation on my face. I notice for the first prison term, that he is drinking from a pint glass filled with the line he has been taking from me.

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

As he tears away the rest of my pussy, I say, `` how do I taste ? '' To my surprise he puts a cut of me in my mouth and helps me eat up. It 's the safe thing I 've ever tasted.

He sinks his teeth into a breast and chews and pulls till it tears away. The pain has not yet dulled. I also get a taste of knocker. My wow seem to be music to his ears as he eats my former knocker. I cry and thigh-slapper, but also moan in X. Chris rolls me over and biff my asshole, 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 swallows and the same the other side.

Wanting to keep me animated he stems the bleeding and stitches the wounds. He bites in to one pes and tears the chassis and carries on up the leg. I get no Sir Thomas More bites and could n't swallow them if I tried. I 'm active still, but my screams have become weak moan and my breath has become labored. Chris looks me in the eyes. I think he 's holding my hand but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his words are formless noise. I realise I do n't have much time left and no longer feel anything. The last affair I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die felicitous knowing I have fulfilled a puerility fancy and made Chris felicitous at the Lapp time.

The End