The Ultimate phantasy ( Cassie 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in go as I have an amazing orgasm and free fall back beside Chris in our bed. After respective minutes both heavy respiration I put my head on his muscled thorax and whisper `` 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 a good deal every sexual voodoo there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at fetish chronicle on the cyberspace and called Chris over. We looked down the list of categories. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. hundred of tarradiddle of people being cooked alive and eaten.

As we read, I realised how turned on the news report were making me. I soon found myself opening my trousers and putting Chris 's bridge player to body of work between my legs, while I reached into his and fondled his parts. `` 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 girl this is the way I 've dreamt of dying. Please '' I looked into Chris 's eyes, pleading. After considering for a few minute of arc, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to puddle you truly happy. I 'll make the training. '' 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 future few weeks, Chris kept going out but would n't tell me where or why. I started cooking us class meals as I wanted to fatten myself up so I tasted as honest as potential. Over those workweek. Our sex was the good it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to screen my feel. He would also rub different condiments and ingredients into my skin. As well as this, Chris had taken at least two pints of my roue in the last few hebdomad

Then one day, he came habitation and said `` everything is gear up ''

We drove for what seemed the like minute before we arrived at the declamatory 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 middle and thought, trying to balance the dear I had of my life with Chris against the ruefulness I would feel if my ultimate illusion went unfulfilled. My response was clear `` I do. I am prepared for the painful sensation, I want the annoyance. 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 spinal column 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 plier. There is a bathroom. There is also a full size treble bed, and an enormous table with restraint and start star attached. I sit down in the hot seat and Chris crouched down and took my hired hand

'' get-go, I need you to use the enema and submit a shower, then I shall take you to the bed and fill your every hole and top you from head to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your whisker, teeth and nails. I will then pass on you to marinate for 8 hours. When that time is up, I shall travel you on to the big table, attach the leap leads to your paw and groundwork and branch, legs and incline, 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 declare me close and gave me the most passionate kiss he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The remainder of my clothes quickly come off and he stands back admiring my body. In my attempts to make my self as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 stone in 4 hebdomad. I smell of love, meat juices and salt, evidence of smearing my full body in it regularly for the past 4 workweek in another attempt at enhancing my smack. I 've also been regularly swallowing the same. Chris takes my hand and slowly suction on a digit. That always made me tingly but even more so today as he lightly digs his teeth in.

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

We went into the bathroom and Chris helped me clearly myself out with the enema. It was then into the exhibitioner to make sure I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my head, armpit, 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 succeeding hour filling my mouth, pussy and ass with our succus, as well as covering me from brain 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 in force we ever had as Chris took me in every position imaginable. When we had caught our breath, He guided me to the chairperson. pleasance over here comes the pain. He picked up the pair of pliers and my ripe hand. I breathed in anticipation. He took hold of a nail with the plier, yanked and ripped it part out. I moaned in pain in the ass. I did n't make too often fuss, there was much big pain to hail. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 tugboat. Then the teeth, which took even longer and more effort to remove. It was incredibly unmanageable and caused pain with each one.

Chris gave me a few minutes to go back and then guided me to the cookery table. I want to let our juice soak in. Cooking will begin in 8 hours ''

He came back 8 hour later. `` I 'll give you one last chance to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our final kiss. Chris strapped me to the table 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 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 twist back now. As well as I could with no teeth and a jump principal down my throat I shouted `` DO IT ! round IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My intact body, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the full and worst pain 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 pain and the thought that this would kill me and I would n't get to feel Chris 's teeth tear me apart. The room filled with the sound of electricity crackling, and my screaming, although muffled, and the tone of cooking physical body. Chris only cooked me for 10 proceedings, but it felt like longer.

Once the roll of tobacco cleared, Chris approached the mesa. I am shocked to find oneself not only am I still alive but I can still feel. I smell delectable. Chris removes the jump leads and smells my scent. I ca n't move and nearly fall off the table.

Chris starts by licking my pussy. I moan In X. Not only can I still feel, but my sess have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to lapse his tooth into my pussy. The pain grows quickly and It feels so justly. Then Chris shocks me as he tears it away, quid and sup and licks the wound. I scream at the top of my lungs as intense bother shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to enjoy my wow and the agony on my font. I notice for the first time, that he is drinking from a pint shabu filled with the line he has been taking from me.

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

As he tears away the eternal rest of my snatch, I say, `` how do I taste ? '' To my surprise he puts a slice of me in my mouth and helps me swallow. It 's the sound thing I 've ever tasted.

He sinks his dentition into a bosom and chew 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 breast. I cry and scream, but also groan in ecstasy. Chris rolls me over and licks my cocksucker, He soon stops this and starts chewing and ripping my ass cheeks., I get another bite. He clamps his jaws around my nerve and tears it away and swallow and the same the other side.

Wanting to save me alert he stems the hemorrhage and stitches the lesion. He bites in to one ft and tears the form and carries on up the leg. I get no more bites and could n't swallow up them if I tried. I 'm active still, but my screams have become weak moans and my breath has become laboured. Chris looks me in the eyes. I think he 's holding my manus but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his words are formless randomness. I realise I do n't have a lot time left and no longer feel anything. The last thing I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die well-chosen knowing I have fulfilled a puerility fantasy and made Chris happy at the same time.

The End