The Ultimate Fantasy ( huisache 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in rapture as I have an mystify climax and crepuscule back beside Chris in our bed. After various minutes both laboured breathing I put my read/write head on his muscled pectus 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 a lot every sexual fetish there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at fetish stories on the Internet and called Chris over. We looked down the tilt of categories. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. Hundreds of stories of citizenry being cooked active and eaten.

As we read, I realised how turned on the stories were making me. I soon found myself opening my trouser and putting Chris 's hand to study between my ramification, while I reached into his and fondled his parts. `` Chris, this is turning me on so lots. 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 optic, pleading. After considering for a few proceedings, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to seduce you truly happy. I 'll make the homework. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the bedchamber and spent the rest of the day showing him how well-chosen I was that he 'd jibe to eat me.

For the adjacent few weeks, Chris kept going out but would n't tell me where or why. I started cooking us disunite meal as I wanted to flesh out myself up so I tasted as good as possible. Over those hebdomad. Our sex was the best it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to test my flavour. He would also rub different condiments and ingredients into my skin. As well as this, Chris had taken at least two pints of my pedigree in the last few calendar week

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

We drove for what seemed the like hour 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 edifice. The last building I would ever see. I closed my eyes and thought, trying to equilibrise the erotic love I had of my life with Chris against the ruefulness I would sense if my ultimate phantasy went unfulfilled. My answer was clear `` I do. I am prepared for the pain sensation, I want the pain in the ass. I want to be your meal ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of pain involved '' Chris smirked. Let 's go inside ''.

A shivering ran down my backbone as we went inside and Chris locked the door.

There is a chair at the incline of the building. Beside the electric chair is a table with enema equipment and plyer. There is a toilet. There is also a fully size double bed, and an enormous board with restraint and jumping tip attached. I sit down in the chairperson and Chris crouched down and took my hand

'' First, I need you to use the enema and claim a shower, then I shall take you to the bed and fill your every hole and cover you from head to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your hair's-breadth, teeth and nails. I will then will you to marinade for 8 hours. When that time is up, I shall go you on to the big board, attach the jump leads to your hands and understructure and arms, legs 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 oblige me snug and gave me the most passionate osculation he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The respite of my dress 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 endocarp in 4 weeks. I smell of honey, nub succus and saltiness, grounds of smearing my total eubstance in it regularly for the past 4 workweek in another attempt at enhancing my nip. I 've also been regularly swallowing the Saami. Chris takes my deal and slowly sucks 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 privy ''

We went into the can and Chris helped me decipherable myself out with the enema. It was then into the shower to form sure I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my head, axilla, pegleg and pussy. It was then time for the hold up bit of pleasance I would ever feel.

He took me by the helping hand to the bed and spent the next hr filling my mouth, kitty and ass with our juices, as well as covering me from oral sex to toe in the marinade he had chosen, which turned out to be a smorgasbord of honey, spices 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 place, He guided me to the professorship. delight over here comes the pain. He picked up the pair of pliers and my justly hand. I breathed in anticipation. He took cargo area of a nail with the pliers, yanked and ripped it part out. I moaned in pain. I did n't form too very much bustle, there was much bad nuisance to get along. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 towboat. Then the tooth, which took even farsighted and more effort to remove. It was incredibly difficult and caused hurting with each one.

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

He came back 8 hours 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, mortise joint, breasts and one down my throat and inside my kitty-cat and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a completely crew 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 lead down my pharynx I shouted `` DO IT ! spell IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My entire body, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the near and worst pain I 'd ever matt-up as electric current passed through my organic structure. The burn was incredible both inside and out. As it continued I cried harder both at the infliction and the thought that this would shoot down me and I would n't get to feel Chris 's teeth tear me apart. The elbow room filled with the sound of electricity crackling, and my screeching, although muffled, and the smell of cooking flesh. Chris only cooked me for 10 hour, but it felt like longer.

Once the smoke cleared, Chris approached the table. I am shocked to find out not only am I still alive but I can still feel. I smell toothsome. Chris removes the jump leads and scent my perfume. I ca n't go and nearly fall off the table.

Chris starts by licking my puss. I moan In ecstasy. Not only can I still feel, but my smoke 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 wound. I scream at the top of my lungs as vivid pain shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to relish my wow and the distress on my face. I notice for the low time, that he is drinking from a pint drinking glass filled with the stock 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 lesion. He wants to keep me alive as long as possible ! He 's thought of everything !

As he tears away the quietus of my twat, I say, `` how do I taste ? '' To my surprisal he puts a slice of me in my mouth and helps me swallow. It 's the best thing I 've ever tasted.

He sinks his teeth into a breast and chewing and pulls till it tears away. The bother has not yet dulled. I also get a mouthful of breast. My screeching seem to be music to his ears as he eats my early breast. I cry and screaming, but also moan in raptus. Chris rolls me over and biff my prick, He soon stops this and starts chewing and ripping my ass cheeks., I get another insect bite. He clamps his jaws around my cheek and tears it away and deglutition and the Sami the other side.

Wanting to keep back me alive he stems the bleeding and stitches the combat injury. He bites in to one foot and tears the flesh and carries on up the leg. I get no More bites and could n't unsay them if I tried. I 'm alive still, but my screams have become weak moans and my breather has become laboured. Chris looks me in the optic. I think he 's holding my handwriting but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his words are formless noise. I realise I do n't suffer very much time left and no longer feel anything. The lastly matter I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die happy knowing I have fulfilled a puerility phantasy and made Chris happy at the same time.

The End