The Ultimate Fantasy ( Cassie 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in hug drug as I have an get orgasm and declension back beside Chris in our bed. After several hour both heavy external respiration I put my head on his muscled chest and whisper `` that was amazing you are so commodity '' `` so are you '' he said. Chris and I had been together 6 years. Both of us had, between us, pretty very much every intimate fetish there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at fetish floor on the net and called Chris over. We looked down the leaning of class. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'class. Hundreds of stories of people being cooked animated and eaten.

As we read, I realised how turned on the tarradiddle were making me. I soon found myself opening my trouser and putting Chris 's hand to study between my stage, 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 eyes, pleading. After considering for a few minutes, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to cook you truly happy. I 'll make the preparedness. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the bedroom and spent the rest of the day showing him how felicitous I was that he 'd consort 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 freestanding repast as I wanted to fatten myself up so I tasted as good as potential. Over those week. 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 ingredient into my peel. As well as this, Chris had taken at least two pints of my profligate in the finale few weeks

Then one day, he came menage and said `` everything is fix ''

We drove for what seemed corresponding hours before we arrived at the largest edifice 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 equilibrize the dearest I had of my life with Chris against the ruefulness I would sense if my ultimate fantasize went unfulfilled. My answer was take in `` I do. I am develop for the pain in the neck, I want the painfulness. I want to be your meal ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of pain involved '' Chris smirked. Let 's go inside ''.

A pall ran down my sticker as we went inside and Chris locked the door.

There is a death chair at the face of the building. Beside the chair is a table with enema equipment and plier. There is a bathroom. There is also a full size duple bed, and an tremendous table with control and jump confidential information attached. I sit down in the professorship and Chris crouched down and took my hand

'' First, I need you to use the clyster and take a exhibitor, then I shall take you to the bed and make full your every trap and cover song you from caput to toe in marinade, then I need to off your hair, teeth and nails. I will then leave you to marinade for 8 hours. When that time is up, I shall prompt you on to the big table, attach the jump leads to your hands and animal foot and arms, wooden leg and sides, as well as down your throat, and inside your ass and kitty. Are you still prepared to go through with this ? ``

I hesitated but nodded `` yes ''

Chris stood up and hold back me close up and gave me the most passionate kiss he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The residue of my wearing apparel quickly come off and he stands back admiring my body. In my endeavor to make my self as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 stone in 4 weeks. I smell of honey, meat juices and SALT, grounds of smearing my entire body in it regularly for the by 4 weeks in another try at enhancing my tang. I 've also been regularly swallowing the same. Chris takes my hand and slowly suck 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 bathroom ''

We went into the bathroom and Chris helped me clear myself out with the enema. It was then into the exhibitioner to make for certain I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my head, armpits, legs and puss. It was then time for the hold out bit of pleasure I would ever feel.

He took me by the hand to the bed and spent the next minute filling my oral fissure, pussy and ass with our juices, as well as covering me from forefront 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 space, He guided me to the chairperson. pleasance over here comes the pain. He picked up the plyer and my the right way hand. I breathed in anticipation. He took hold of a nail with the plyer, yanked and ripped it persona out. I moaned in infliction. I did n't create too lots fuss, there was a good deal high-risk pain to come. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 tugs. Then the teeth, which took even tenacious and more effort to remove. It was incredibly hard and caused pain with each one.

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

He came back 8 hours later. `` I 'll have you one utmost chance to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our terminal kiss. Chris strapped me to the mesa and attached jump leads to my wrists, articulatio talocruralis, breasts and one down my throat and inside my snatch and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a entirely bunch of emotions set in. I was turned on, excited, well-chosen and terrified all at the Lapplander 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 start lead down my throat I shouted `` DO IT ! tour IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My intact body, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the intimately and worst pain I 'd ever sense as electric current passed through my body. The burning was unbelievable both inside and out. As it continued I cried harder both at the pain in the neck and the thought process that this would belt down me and I would n't get to finger Chris 's dentition tear me apart. The elbow room filled with the sound of electrical energy greaves, and my shriek, although muffled, and the tone of cooking flesh. Chris only cooked me for 10 minutes, but it felt like longer.

Once the sess cleared, Chris approached the board. I am shocked to find not only am I still alive but I can still feel. I smell delicious. Chris removes the jumping leads and smells my scent. I ca n't run and nearly come off the table.

Chris scratch by licking my pussycat. I moan In hug drug. Not only can I still sense, but my sentiency have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to lapse his teeth into my pussy. The pain grows quickly and It feels so right wing. Then Chris electrical shock me as he tears it away, chews and sup and licks the wound. I scream at the top of my lungs as intense pain shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to relish my screams and the agony on my grimace. I notice for the initiatory fourth dimension, that he is drinking from a pint ice filled with the stock 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 wounding. He wants to keep me alive as long as possible ! He 's thought of everything !

As he tears away the relief of my pussy, I say, `` how do I taste ? '' To my surprisal he puts a slash of me in my sass and helps me swallow. It 's the salutary thing I 've ever tasted.

He sinks his tooth into a white meat and chews and pulls till it tears away. The hurting has not yet dulled. I also get a mouthful of titty. My screams seem to be music to his spike as he eats my other bosom. I cry and scream, but also groan in transport. Chris rolls me over and salt lick 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 weeping it away and swallows and the same the other side.

Wanting to keep me alive he stems the bleeding and stitches the wound. He bites in to one foot and tears the flesh and carries on up the leg. I get no more than bites and could n't swallow them if I tried. I 'm live still, but my screams have become weak moans and my breathing space has become laboured. Chris looks me in the oculus. I think he 's holding my helping hand but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his parole are shapeless noise. I realise I do n't deliver often metre left and no longer feel anything. The last affair I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die happy knowing I have fulfilled a childhood fancy and made Chris felicitous at the Saami time.

The End