The Ultimate Fantasy ( Cassie 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in ecstasy as I have an beat coming and fall back beside Chris in our bed. After various instant both expectant breathing I put my forefront on his muscled chest of drawers and rustle `` that was amazing you are so good '' `` so are you '' he said. Chris and I had been together 6 years. Both of us had, between us, pretty very much every intimate voodoo there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at hoodoo stories on the cyberspace and called Chris over. We looked down the tilt of class. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. hundred of floor 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 hand to work between my legs, while I reached into his and fondled his parts. `` Chris, this is turning me on so practically. We 've done everything together, all that 's left is to try this. '' `` But you 'll die '' Chris said `` ever since I was a female child 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 you truly happy. I 'll make the grooming. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the bedroom and spent the rest of the day showing him how well-chosen I was that he 'd agreed 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 separate meals as I wanted to flesh out myself up so I tasted as good as possible. Over those workweek. Our sex was the best it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to try out my feel. He would also rub different condiments and constituent into my pelt. As well as this, Chris had taken at least two pints of my blood in the last few calendar week

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

We drove for what seemed similar minute before we arrived at the turgid 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 poise the erotic love I had of my life with Chris against the regret I would experience if my ultimate fancy went unfulfilled. My solution was gain `` I do. I am prepared for the infliction, I want the pain in the ass. I want to be your meal ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of pain in the ass 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 chair at the side of the edifice. Beside the electric chair is a table with clyster equipment and plyer. There is a bathroom. There is also a to the full size duplicate bed, and an enormous table with restraint and jump leads attached. I sit down in the chair and Chris crouched down and took my hand

'' First, I need you to use the clyster and take a shower, then I shall take you to the bed and fill your every hole and binding you from head to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your hairsbreadth, teeth and nails. I will then leave you to marinate for 8 60 minutes. When that time is up, I shall act you on to the big table, attach the jumping leads to your work force and invertebrate foot and arm, leg and sides, 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 held me close and gave me the most passionate osculation he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The rest of my clothes quickly come off and he stands back admiring my body. In my attempts to progress to my ego as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 stone in 4 weeks. I smell of honey, meat juices and salt, evidence of smearing my total organic structure in it regularly for the yesteryear 4 calendar week in another attempt at enhancing my flavour. I 've also been regularly swallowing the same. Chris takes my hand and slowly sucking on a finger. That always made me tingly but even more so today as he lightly digs his teeth in.

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

We went into the bath and Chris helped me clear myself out with the clyster. It was then into the exhibitor to make sure I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my brain, armpits, branch and pussycat. It was then metre for the last bit of pleasure I would ever feel.

He took me by the hand to the bed and spent the next time of day filling my mouth, snatch and ass with our succus, as well as covering me from head to toe in the marinade he had chosen, which turned out to be a mixture of honey, spices and his own cum. It was the best we ever had as Chris took me in every status imaginable. When we had caught our breath, He guided me to the chair. delight over here comes the nuisance. He picked up the plyers and my right hand. I breathed in anticipation. He took hold of a nail with the plier, yanked and ripped it part out. I moaned in painful sensation. I did n't take a shit too a good deal bustle, there was much worse painfulness to come. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 tug. Then the tooth, which took even foresighted and more travail to remove. It was incredibly difficult and caused painfulness with each one.

Chris gave me a few minutes to recover and then guided me to the cooking table. I want to let our succus soak in. Cooking will start in 8 hours ''

He came back 8 time of day later. `` I 'll give you one utmost fortune to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our final kiss. Chris strapped me to the board and attached jumping leads to my wrists, ankles, breasts and one down my throat and inside my pussy and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a unharmed caboodle 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 late to turn back now. As well as I could with no teeth and a jump track down my throat I shouted `` DO IT ! round IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My stallion body, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the honest and worst hurting I 'd ever felt as galvanising stream passed through my trunk. The burn was unbelievable both inside and out. As it continued I cried punishing both at the pain 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 speech sound of electrical energy greaves, and my scream, although muffled, and the smell of cooking flesh. Chris only cooked me for 10 minutes, but it felt like longer.

Once the smoke cleared, Chris approached the mesa. I am shocked to retrieve not only am I still alive but I can still feel. I smell delicious. Chris removes the start leads and tone my fragrance. I ca n't prompt and nearly accrue off the table.

Chris outset by licking my pussy. I moan In ecstasy. Not only can I still feel, but my weed have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to go down his teeth into my pussy. The pain grows quickly and It feels so correctly. Then Chris jounce me as he tears it away, chews and drink and licks the wound. I scream at the top of my lungs as acute botheration shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to enjoy my screeching and the agony on my human face. I notice for the starting time meter, that he is drinking from a pint glass filled with the parentage 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 wounding. He wants to keep me alive as long as potential ! He 's thought of everything !

As he tears away the residue of my pussy, I say, `` how do I try out ? '' To my surprisal he puts a slice of me in my back talk and helps me swallow. It 's the best matter I 've ever tasted.

He sinks his dentition into a breast and chews and pulls till it tears away. The pain has not yet dulled. I also get a mouthful of titty. My scream seem to be medicine to his ears as he eats my early tit. I cry and scream, but also moan in ecstasy. Chris rolls me over and licks my arsehole, 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 Lapplander the former side.

Wanting to keep me alive he stems the bleeding and stitches the injury. He bites in to one human foot and tears the flesh and carries on up the leg. I get no to a greater extent sting and could n't eat up them if I tried. I 'm alive still, but my screams have become weak moans and my intimation has become toil. Chris looks me in the optic. I think he 's holding my manus but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his lyric are formless stochasticity. I realise I do n't cause a great deal time left and no longer feel anything. The last thing I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die happy knowing I have fulfilled a childhood illusion and made Chris felicitous at the Lapplander time.

The End