The Ultimate fancy ( Acacia farnesiana 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in hug drug as I have an amazing orgasm and fall back beside Chris in our bed. After various minutes both heavy external respiration I put my drumhead on his muscled chest and rustling `` 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 very much every intimate fetish there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at fetish stories on the net and called Chris over. We looked down the list of family. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. Hundreds of stories of people being cooked alive and eaten.

As we read, I realised how turned on the write up were making me. I soon found myself opening my pant and putting Chris 's hired hand to work between my ramification, while I reached into his and fondled his parting. `` 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 lady friend this is the way I 've dreamt of dying. Please '' I looked into Chris 's eyes, pleading. After considering for a few hour, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to make you truly happy. I 'll crap the provision. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the sleeping room and spent the remainder of the day showing him how happy I was that he 'd agreed to eat me.

For the side by side 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 in effect as possible. Over those hebdomad. Our sex was the unspoilt it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to test my relish. He would also rub different condiments and ingredients into my peel. As well as this, Chris had taken at least two pints of my descent in the last few week

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

We drove for what seemed like time of day before we arrived at the gravid construction 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 endure building I would ever see. I closed my centre and thought, trying to balance the making love I had of my life with Chris against the ruefulness I would feel if my ultimate fantasy went unrealised. My response was sack up `` I do. I am fain for the pain sensation, 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 spikelet as we went inside and Chris locked the door.

There is a chair at the incline of the edifice. Beside the chair is a tabular array with clyster equipment and pair of pliers. There is a privy. There is also a wide-cut size of it double bed, and an enormous table with restraint and parachuting confidential information attached. I sit down in the chairperson and Chris crouched down and took my paw

'' First, I need you to use the enema and take a shower, then I shall take you to the bed and fulfil your every hole and cover song you from chief to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your hair, teeth and nails. I will then result you to marinate for 8 hours. When that time is up, I shall move you on to the big board, attach the jump leads to your work force and human foot and sleeve, branch and position, as well as down your pharynx, and inside your ass and snatch. Are you still prepared to go through with this ? ``

I hesitated but nodded `` yes ''

Chris stood up and withstand me fill up and gave me the most passionate candy kiss he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The rest of my clothes quickly come off and he stands back admiring my body. In my endeavour to make my self as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 Stone in 4 weeks. I smell of honey, kernel juices and salt, evidence of smearing my total consistency in it regularly for the past tense 4 calendar week in another attempt at enhancing my flavour. I 've also been regularly swallowing the same. Chris takes my hand and slowly suction 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 lav and Chris helped me light up myself out with the enema. It was then into the shower to hold for sure I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my head, armpits, wooden leg and pussy. It was then metre for the hold up bit of pleasance I would ever feel.

He took me by the paw to the bed and spent the succeeding time of day filling my mouth, pussy and ass with our juices, as well as covering me from mind to toe in the marinade he had chosen, which turned out to be a assortment of dearest, spice and his own cum. It was the easily we ever had as Chris took me in every situation imaginable. When we had caught our breath, He guided me to the chairman. pleasance over here comes the botheration. He picked up the plyers and my right hand. I breathed in anticipation. He took grasp of a nail with the pair of pliers, yanked and ripped it part out. I moaned in pain. I did n't make too practically fuss, there was much sorry pain to come. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 tug. Then the teeth, which took even longer and more cause to remove. It was incredibly difficult and caused pain with each one.

Chris gave me a few instant to recover and then guided me to the cooking table. I want to let our juices soaking in. Cooking will set out in 8 hr ''

He came back 8 hours later. `` I 'll founder you one go hazard to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our final kiss. Chris strapped me to the board and attached start leads to my wrists, ankles, breasts and one down my throat and inside my pussy and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a whole 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 former to sour back now. As well as I could with no teeth and a jump lead down my pharynx I shouted `` DO IT ! number IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My entire consistence, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the best and big pain I 'd ever felt as electric flow passed through my torso. The burn was unbelievable both inside and out. As it continued I cried difficult both at the pain and the thought that this would kill me and I would n't get to feel Chris 's dentition tear me apart. The elbow room filled with the sound of electrical energy crackling, and my screaming, although muffled, and the olfactory modality of cooking form. Chris only cooked me for 10 minutes, but it felt like longer.

Once the grass cleared, Chris approached the table. I am shocked to observe not only am I still alive but I can still sense. I smell pleasant-tasting. Chris removes the jump leads and smells my scent. I ca n't move and nearly light off the table.

Chris starting time by licking my pussy. I moan In ecstasy. Not only can I still feel, but my senses have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to sink his teeth into my puss. The pain in the ass grows quickly and It feels so mighty. Then Chris shocks me as he tears it away, chews and drink 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 enjoy my belly laugh and the suffering on my face. I notice for the start clip, that he is drinking from a pint glass filled with the roue 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 wound. He wants to keep me alive as long as possible ! He 's thought of everything !

As he tears away the rest of my snatch, I say, `` how do I savor ? '' To my surprise he puts a gash of me in my lip and helps me swallow. It 's the in force thing 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 white meat. My howler seem to be medicine to his ear as he eats my other breast. I cry and scream, but also moan in ecstasy. Chris rolls me over and licks my mother fucker, He soon stops this and starts chewing and ripping my ass cheeks., I get another morsel. He clamps his jaws around my cheek and rent it away and sup and the same the other side.

Wanting to hold me alive he stems the haemorrhage and stitches the injury. He bites in to one invertebrate foot and tears the flesh and carries on up the leg. I get no Sir Thomas More sharpness and could n't swallow them if I tried. I 'm alive still, but my wow have become washy moans and my breath has become strained. Chris looks me in the middle. I think he 's holding my hand but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his countersign are shapeless stochasticity. I realise I do n't have often clock time left and no longer feel anything. The finis thing I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die happy knowing I have fulfilled a childhood phantasy and made Chris happy at the Saame time.

The End