The Ultimate Fantasy ( Cassie 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in ecstasy as I have an amazing sexual climax and fall back beside Chris in our bed. After several second both lumbering breathing I put my head on his muscled chest and whisper `` that was amazing you are so thoroughly '' `` so are you '' he said. Chris and I had been together 6 years. Both of us had, between us, pretty very much every sexual fetish there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at hoodoo story on the internet and called Chris over. We looked down the list of category. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. Hundreds of account of masses being cooked awake and eaten.

As we read, I realised how turned on the news report were making me. I soon found myself opening my trouser and putting Chris 's manus to work between my legs, while I reached into his and fondled his function. `` Chris, this is turning me on so very 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 girl this is the way I 've dreamt of dying. Please '' I looked into Chris 's eye, pleading. After considering for a few bit, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to make you truly happy. I 'll form the prep. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the chamber and spent the rest of the day showing him how happy I was that he 'd agreed 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 meals as I wanted to plump out myself up so I tasted as ripe as possible. Over those weeks. Our sex was the best it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to prove my look. He would also rub different condiments and constituent into my tegument. As well as this, Chris had taken at to the lowest degree two pints of my stemma in the last few weeks

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

We drove for what seemed like hours before we arrived at the expectant 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 net building I would ever see. I closed my eye and thought, trying to poise the love I had of my life with Chris against the regret I would find if my ultimate fantasy went unrealized. My answer was clear `` I do. I am prepared for the pain, I want the pain. I want to be your repast ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of painfulness 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 position of the construction. Beside the professorship is a table with enema equipment and pair of pliers. There is a bathroom. There is also a full moon size double bed, and an tremendous table with control and start principal attached. I sit down in the chair and Chris crouched down and took my hand

'' first-class honours degree, I need you to use the enema and take a shower, then I shall claim you to the bed and satiate your every jam and cover you from principal to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your hair, teeth and nails. I will then leave you to marinade for 8 hr. When that clip is up, I shall impress you on to the big tabular array, attach the leap leads to your hands and infantry and arms, legs and sides, as well as down your pharynx, and inside your ass and cunt. Are you still prepared to go through with this ? ``

I hesitated but nodded `` yes ''

Chris stood up and held me confining and gave me the most passionate kiss 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 eubstance. In my endeavour to ready my self as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 stone in 4 workweek. I smell of honey, meat juices and common salt, grounds of smearing my entire physical structure in it regularly for the past 4 hebdomad in another attempt at enhancing my flavour. I 've also been regularly swallowing the Sami. Chris takes my hand and slowly sucks on a finger's breadth. 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 bathroom and Chris helped me realise myself out with the clyster. It was then into the exhibitor to make certain I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my head, armpits, stage and pussy. It was then time for the live bit of pleasure I would ever feel.

He took me by the hand to the bed and spent the adjacent minute filling my mouth, cunt 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 location imaginable. When we had caught our breathing spell, He guided me to the chairman. Pleasure over here comes the pain in the ass. He picked up the pliers and my right wing handwriting. I breathed in anticipation. He took cargo hold of a nail with the pliers, yanked and ripped it role out. I moaned in bother. I did n't do too much fuss, there was much worse painfulness to come. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 jerk. Then the dentition, which took even longer and more effort to get rid of. It was incredibly difficult and caused pain in the neck with each one.

Chris gave me a few minutes to reclaim and then guided me to the cooking tabular array. I want to let our succus soakage in. preparation will begin in 8 hours ''

He came back 8 60 minutes later. `` I 'll throw you one last chance to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our final kiss. Chris strapped me to the mesa and attached jump leads to my radiocarpal joint, mortise joint, knocker and one down my throat and inside my slit and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a altogether 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 late to sprain back now. As well as I could with no teeth and a parachuting lead down my throat I shouted `` DO IT ! act IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My entire body, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the comfortably and pip hurting I 'd ever felt as electric flow passed through my dead body. The tan was incredible both inside and out. As it continued I cried harder both at the pain and the thought process that this would kill me and I would n't get to feel Chris 's teeth tear me apart. The way filled with the audio of electrical energy crepitation, and my screaming, 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 tabular array. I am shocked to find not only am I still alive but I can still feel. I smell scrumptious. Chris removes the leap leads and smells my scent. I ca n't prompt and nearly fall off the table.

Chris starts by licking my pussy. I moan In raptus. 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 snatch. The hurting grows quickly and It feels so ripe. Then Chris electrical shock me as he tears it away, cud and deglutition and licks the injury. I scream at the top of my lungs as intense bother shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to relish my screaming and the excruciation on my face. I notice for the first clip, that he is drinking from a pint glass filled with the blood 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 injury. He wants to restrain me live as long as possible ! He 's thought of everything !

As he tears away the rest of my pussy, I say, `` how do I savour ? '' To my surprisal he puts a slice of me in my rima oris and helps me bury. It 's the advantageously matter I 've ever tasted.

He sinks his tooth into a tit and chaw and pull 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 other breast. I cry and scream, but also groan in ecstasy. Chris rolls me over and salt lick my prick, 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 Saami the other side.

Wanting to keep me active he stems the bleeding and stitches the injury. He bites in to one metrical foot and tears the build and carries on up the leg. I get no more raciness and could n't swallow them if I tried. I 'm alive still, but my screams have become weak moan and my breath has become laboured. Chris looks me in the eyes. I think he 's holding my hand but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his Holy Writ are formless randomness. I realise I do n't cause much sentence left and no longer find anything. The last thing I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die glad knowing I have fulfilled a childhood fantasy and made Chris happy at the same time.

The End