The Ultimate illusion ( Cassie 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in ecstasy as I have an pose coming and fall back beside Chris in our bed. After respective minutes both heavily ventilation I put my head on his muscled chest and whisper `` that was amazing you are so safe '' `` so are you '' he said. Chris and I had been together 6 years. Both of us had, between us, pretty much every sexual voodoo there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

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

As we read, I realised how turned on the stories were making me. I soon found myself opening my trousers and putting Chris 's paw to work between my legs, while I reached into his and fondled his character. `` 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 missy 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 take in you truly glad. I 'll get to 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 check to eat me.

For the side by side few weeks, Chris kept going out but would n't secernate me where or why. I started cooking us separate meal as I wanted to fat myself up so I tasted as commodity as possible. Over those hebdomad. Our sex was the best it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to screen my nip. He would also rub different condiments and ingredients into my peel. As well as this, Chris had taken at least two pints of my blood in the last few calendar week

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

We drove for what seemed like hours 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 heart and thought, trying to equilibrate the love I had of my animation with Chris against the rue I would feel if my ultimate fantasize went unfulfilled. My reply was brighten `` I do. I am prepared for the pain, I want the pain. 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 tabular array with clyster equipment and pair of pliers. There is a privy. There is also a full size double bed, and an enormous table with restraints and jump lead story attached. I sit down in the president and Chris crouched down and took my hand

'' get-go, I need you to use the enema and take a shower, then I shall direct you to the bed and satiate your every hole and back you from head to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your hair, teeth and nails. I will then entrust you to marinate for 8 hr. When that time is up, I shall move you on to the big table, attach the jump leads to your manus and feet and branch, leg and sides, as well as down your pharynx, and inside your ass and slit. Are you still prepared to go through with this ? ``

I hesitated but nodded `` yes ''

Chris stood up and throw me fill up and gave me the most passionate candy kiss he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The ease 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 weeks. I smell of honey, nub juices and table salt, grounds of smearing my entire body in it regularly for the past 4 weeks in another attempt at enhancing my flavour. I 've also been regularly swallowing the Sami. Chris takes my script and slowly sucks on a finger. That always made me tingly but even more so today as he lightly digs his tooth in.

'' Then let 's go to the can ''

We went into the bath and Chris helped me sack up myself out with the clyster. It was then into the exhibitor to lay down sure I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my head teacher, armpits, wooden leg and cunt. It was then clock time for the final stage bit of pleasure I would ever feel.

He took me by the handwriting to the bed and spent the next hour filling my mouth, twat and ass with our juice, as well as covering me from top dog to toe in the marinade he had chosen, which turned out to be a mixture of love, spicery 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 death chair. pleasance over here comes the pain. He picked up the pair of pliers and my compensate hand. I breathed in anticipation. He took hold of a nail with the plyer, yanked and ripped it portion out. I moaned in pain. I did n't micturate too much pettifoggery, there was much worsened pain to come. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 tugs. Then the tooth, which took even tenacious and more effort to polish off. It was incredibly difficult and caused bother with each one.

Chris gave me a few minutes to recover and then guided me to the cooking mesa. I want to let our juices soakage in. Cooking will get down in 8 hours ''

He came back 8 time of day later. `` I 'll give you one last chance to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our last kiss. Chris strapped me to the mesa and attached jump leads to my wrists, ankle, breasts and one down my throat and inside my pussy and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a unanimous bunch of emotions set in. I was turned on, excited, happy and terrified all at the Sami time.i involuntarily started shaking and crying. I saw Chris hesitate. I thought to myself quickly. NO, it 's too latterly to turn back now. As well as I could with no tooth and a parachuting lead down my throat I shouted `` DO IT ! turning IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My entire organic structure, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the best and spoilt pain I 'd ever experience as electrical current passed through my body. The sunburn was incredible both inside and out. As it continued I cried strong both at the pain in the neck and the thinking that this would vote 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 olfactory sensation of cooking flesh. Chris only cooked me for 10 moment, but it felt like longer.

Once the smoke cleared, Chris approached the table. I am shocked to incur not only am I still alive but I can still experience. I smell yummy. Chris removes the jump leads and olfactory perception my perfume. I ca n't move and nearly decrease off the table.

Chris starts by licking my kitty. I moan In ecstasy. Not only can I still find, but my horse sense have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to sink his tooth into my pussy. The infliction grows quickly and It feels so right on. Then Chris shocks me as he tears it away, chews and drink and licks the lesion. I scream at the top of my lungs as intense bother shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to enjoy my screaming and the suffering on my face. I notice for the first sentence, 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 sew kit. I realise he is sewing up the wound. He wants to keep me animated as long as possible ! He 's thought of everything !

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

He sinks his dentition into a titty and chews and drag till it tears away. The painful sensation has not yet dulled. I also get a mouthful of breast. My screech seem to be medicine to his spike as he eats my other breast. I cry and thigh-slapper, but also moan in ecstasy. Chris rolls me over and poke my motherfucker, He soon stops this and starts chewing and ripping my ass cheeks., I get another raciness. He clamps his jaws around my cheek and rip it away and swallows and the Lapp the other side.

Wanting to go on me awake he stems the bleeding and stitches the injury. He bites in to one groundwork and tears the figure and carries on up the leg. I get no Sir Thomas More bites and could n't swallow them if I tried. I 'm awake still, but my screaming have become sapless moans and my breathing space has become drive. 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 noise. I realise I do n't have much time left and no longer find anything. The last thing I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die felicitous knowing I have fulfilled a childhood fancy and made Chris glad at the Saame time.

The End