The Ultimate Fantasy ( Mimosa Bush 'S Pov ) ( 0 )


Enema, Erotica
The Ultimate Fantasy ( Cassie 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in ecstasy as I have an astonish orgasm and surrender back beside Chris in our bed. After various minutes both operose breathing I put my head on his muscled chest and whispering `` that was amazing you are so commodity '' `` so are you '' he said. Chris and I had been together 6 years. Both of us had, between us, pretty much every sexual fetish there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at juju taradiddle on the Internet and called Chris over. We looked down the list of categories. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. hundred of narrative of people being cooked active 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 hired hand to oeuvre between my legs, while I reached into his and fondled his parts. `` Chris, this is turning me on so often. We 've done everything together, all that 's left is to try this. '' `` But you 'll die '' Chris said `` ever since I was a girl this is the way I 've dreamt of dying. Please '' I looked into Chris 's eyes, pleading. After considering for a few minutes, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to make believe you truly glad. I 'll ready the planning. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the sleeping room and spent the quietus of the day showing him how happy I was that he 'd agree to eat me.

For the next few weeks, Chris kept going out but would n't tell me where or why. I started cooking us separate repast as I wanted to fill out myself up so I tasted as good as potential. Over those weeks. Our sex was the best it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to screen my savour. He would also rub different condiments and ingredients into my skin. As well as this, Chris had taken at least two pints of my blood in the hold up few weeks

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

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 building. The last building I would ever see. I closed my optic and thought, trying to balance the love I had of my life with Chris against the rue I would palpate if my ultimate fantasise went unfulfilled. My solution was clear `` I do. I am organise for the pain, I want the pain. I want to be your meal ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of pain involved '' Chris smirked. Let 's go inside ''.

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

There is a chairwoman at the side of the building. Beside the chair is a table with enema equipment and plyers. There is a bathroom. There is also a entire sizing double bed, and an tremendous table with simplicity and jump lead-in attached. I sit down in the chair and Chris crouched down and took my bridge player

'' offset, I need you to use the enema and take a shower, then I shall take you to the bed and fulfil your every hole and covert you from principal to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your pilus, teeth and nails. I will then get out you to marinate for 8 hours. When that metre is up, I shall move you on to the big board, attach the saltation leads to your helping hand and feet and arms, leg and sides, as well as down your pharynx, and inside your ass and slit. Are you still prepared to go through with this ? ``

I hesitated but nodded `` yes ''

Chris stood up and retain me close and gave me the most passionate kiss he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The rest period of my apparel quickly come off and he stands back admiring my body. In my attempts to make my ego as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 gem in 4 weeks. I smell of honey, substance juice and salinity, evidence of smearing my entire body in it regularly for the past 4 hebdomad in another effort at enhancing my flavour. I 've also been regularly swallowing the same. Chris takes my hand and slowly sucks on a finger. That always made me tingly but even more so today as he lightly digs his tooth in.

'' Then let 's go to the bath ''

We went into the bathroom and Chris helped me top myself out with the clyster. It was then into the shower to establish surely I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my head, armpits, legs and twat. It was then time for the last bit of pleasance I would ever feel.

He took me by the hand to the bed and spent the next hour filling my lip, kitty and ass with our juices, as well as covering me from heading to toe in the marinade he had chosen, which turned out to be a commixture of beloved, spices and his own cum. It was the expert we ever had as Chris took me in every position imaginable. When we had caught our breathing spell, He guided me to the chair. pleasure over here comes the infliction. He picked up the pliers and my in good order helping hand. I breathed in anticipation. He took grasp of a nail with the plier, yanked and ripped it part out. I moaned in pain. I did n't make too a great deal squabble, there was very much risky botheration to come. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 jerk. Then the tooth, which took even longsighted and more effort to off. It was incredibly hard and caused pain with each one.

Chris gave me a few minute to recover and then guided me to the preparation table. I want to let our juices soaking in. Cooking will begin in 8 minute ''

He came back 8 minute later. `` I 'll give you one last opportunity to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our final kiss. Chris strapped me to the table and attached jump leads to my wrists, ankles, breasts and one down my pharynx and inside my pussy and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a whole bunch of emotions set in. I was turned on, excited, happy 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 recently to rick back now. As well as I could with no teeth and a jump lead down my pharynx I shouted `` DO IT ! number IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My stallion body, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the best and unsound pain I 'd ever felt as electric electric current passed through my body. The burn was unbelievable both inside and out. As it continued I cried operose both at the botheration and the thought that this would kill me and I would n't get to feel Chris 's teeth tear me apart. The elbow room filled with the auditory sensation of electricity crackling, and my scream, although muffled, and the odour of cooking flesh. Chris only cooked me for 10 minutes, but it felt like longer.

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

Chris kickoff by licking my twat. I moan In ecstasy. Not only can I still feel, but my senses have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to sink his teeth into my pussy. The pain grows quickly and It feels so right. Then Chris shocks me as he tears it away, chews and swallows and licks the wounding. I scream at the top of my lungs as intense pain shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to delight my screeching and the suffering on my typeface. I notice for the number 1 prison term, that he is drinking from a pint glass filled with the profligate he has been taking from me.

He then surprises me by getting up, he soon returns with a sewing 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 savor ? '' To my surprise he puts a gash of me in my oral cavity and helps me swallow. It 's the best matter 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 mouthful of breast. My screams seem to be music to his ears as he eats my former white meat. I cry and scream, but also moan in ecstasy. Chris rolls me over and licks my asshole, He soon stops this and starts chewing and ripping my ass cheeks., I get another chomp. He clamps his jaws around my cheek and rent it away and swallow and the same the other side.

Wanting to keep me active he stems the bleeding and stitches the wound. He bites in to one animal foot and tears the anatomy and carries on up the leg. I get no more bites and could n't swallow them if I tried. I 'm awake still, but my screams have become weak moans and my breath has become labour. Chris looks me in the eyes. I think he 's holding my helping hand but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his Son are formless noise. I realise I do n't receive lots clip left and no longer palpate anything. The last thing I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die happy knowing I have fulfilled a childhood phantasy and made Chris glad at the same time.

The End
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