The Ultimate illusion ( scented wattle 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in rapture as I have an awing coming and fall back beside Chris in our bed. After several min both heavy breathing I put my caput on his muscled chest 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 lots every sexual fetish there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at fetish stories on the cyberspace and called Chris over. We looked down the tilt of categories. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. hundred of taradiddle of masses being cooked alive and eaten.

As we read, I realised how turned on the account were making me. I soon found myself opening my trouser and putting Chris 's hand to work between my legs, while I reached into his and fondled his voice. `` 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 centre, pleading. After considering for a few mo, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to progress to you truly happy. I 'll do the preparations. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the bedroom and spent the rest of the day showing him how happy I was that he 'd harmonize 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 fatten up myself up so I tasted as good as possible. Over those weeks. Our sex was the best it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to quiz my flavour. He would also rub different condiments and element into my skin. As well as this, Chris had taken at to the lowest degree two pints of my blood in the net few week

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

We drove for what seemed care 60 minutes 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 final building I would ever see. I closed my eyes and thought, trying to balance the making love I had of my living with Chris against the regret I would feel if my ultimate fantasy went unfulfilled. My answer was clear `` I do. I am prepared for the pain in the ass, I want the pain. I want to be your meal ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of infliction involved '' Chris smirked. Let 's go inside ''.

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

There is a chair at the position of the building. Beside the chair is a table with enema equipment and pliers. There is a bathroom. There is also a full sizing replicate bed, and an enormous table with restraints and jump leads attached. I sit down in the chairwoman and Chris crouched down and took my hired hand

'' First, I need you to use the enema and take a shower, then I shall get you to the bed and fill up your every hole and book binding you from head to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your haircloth, teeth and nails. I will then leave you to marinate for 8 60 minutes. When that clip is up, I shall displace you on to the big table, attach the jump leads to your handwriting and feet and arms, pegleg and face, 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 unaired and gave me the most passionate kiss he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The rest period of my clothes quickly come off and he stands back admiring my soundbox. In my endeavor to make my self as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 stone in 4 hebdomad. I smell of dearest, center juice and salt, grounds of smearing my entire body in it regularly for the past 4 week in another attempt at enhancing my smell. I 've also been regularly swallowing the Lapplander. 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 bathroom ''

We went into the lavatory and Chris helped me gain myself out with the clyster. It was then into the cascade to make indisputable I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my head, armpits, wooden leg and pussy. It was then time for the last bit of pleasure I would ever feel.

He took me by the deal to the bed and spent the future hour filling my mouth, pussy and ass with our juices, 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 best we ever had as Chris took me in every position imaginable. When we had caught our breathing spell, He guided me to the hot seat. pleasance over here comes the pain. He picked up the pliers and my right hired man. I breathed in anticipation. He took grasp of a nail with the plyers, yanked and ripped it part out. I moaned in botheration. I did n't make too practically stir, there was much regretful pain sensation to come. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 jerk. Then the teeth, which took even longer and more feat to hit. It was incredibly difficult and caused pain with each one.

Chris gave me a few min to find and then guided me to the cooking table. I want to let our juices soaking in. cookery will begin in 8 hours ''

He came back 8 hours later. `` I 'll give you one final stage hazard to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our concluding kiss. Chris strapped me to the table and attached jumping leads to my wrists, ankle, boob and one down my throat and inside my slit and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a unit 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 tardily to turn back now. As well as I could with no tooth and a jump steer down my pharynx I shouted `` DO IT ! TURN IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My full body, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the best and spoiled pain I 'd ever matte up as galvanic flow passed through my torso. The burn mark was incredible both inside and out. As it continued I cried harder both at the pain in the ass and the thought that this would pop me and I would n't get to feel Chris 's tooth tear me apart. The elbow room filled with the phone of electricity crackle, and my shriek, although muffled, and the smell of cooking form. Chris only cooked me for 10 minutes, but it felt like longer.

Once the sess cleared, Chris approached the table. I am shocked to incur not only am I still alive but I can still feel. I smell luscious. Chris removes the jump leads and smells my smell. I ca n't motivate and nearly fall off the table.

Chris starts by licking my pussycat. I moan In X. Not only can I still feel, but my senses have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to sink his dentition into my pussy. The pain grows quickly and It feels so right. Then Chris blow me as he tears it away, manduction and deglutition and licks the wound. I scream at the top of my lungs as intense painful sensation shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to relish my screams and the suffering on my face. I notice for the first time, 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 tailor kit. I realise he is sewing up the combat injury. He wants to save me alive as long as possible ! He 's thought of everything !

As he tears away the ease of my pussy, I say, `` how do I savour ? '' To my surprise he puts a fade of me in my mouth and helps me swallow. It 's the best matter I 've ever tasted.

He sinks his teeth into a breast and chews and clout till it tears away. The pain has not yet dulled. I also get a mouthful of boob. My sidesplitter seem to be euphony to his spike as he eats my other breast. 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 bite. He clamps his jaws around my cheek and snag it away and swallows and the Sami the other side.

Wanting to retain me alive he stems the haemorrhage and stitches the wounds. He bites in to one invertebrate foot and tears the soma and carries on up the leg. I get no more chomp 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 toil. 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 randomness. I realise I do n't hold much time left and no longer sense anything. The last thing I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die felicitous knowing I have fulfilled a childhood fantasy and made Chris happy at the same time.

The End