The Ultimate Fantasy ( Cassie 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in ecstasy as I have an astound orgasm and gloam back beside Chris in our bed. After several minutes both big external respiration I put my head on his muscled chest and rustle `` that was amazing you are so soundly '' `` so are you '' he said. Chris and I had been together 6 age. Both of us had, between us, pretty much every intimate hoodoo there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at hoodoo stories on the Internet and called Chris over. We looked down the list of family. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. Hundreds of tarradiddle of mass being cooked alert 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 hand to work between my legs, while I reached into his and fondled his parts. `` Chris, this is turning me on so a great deal. 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 gain you truly happy. I 'll make the preparations. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the bedroom and spent the sleep of the day showing him how happy I was that he 'd agreed to eat me.

For the succeeding few weeks, Chris kept going out but would n't assure me where or why. I started cooking us separate repast as I wanted to fill out 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 test my look. He would also rub different condiments and ingredients into my cutis. As well as this, Chris had taken at least two dry pint of my blood in the last few hebdomad

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

We drove for what seemed the like time of day before we arrived at the large 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 last construction I would ever see. I closed my eyes and thought, trying to balance the honey I had of my life with Chris against the regret I would feel if my ultimate fantasy went unfulfilled. My answer was clear `` I do. I am fain for the annoyance, I want the pain in the neck. I want to be your meal ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of painful sensation involved '' Chris smirked. Let 's go inside ''.

A shudder ran down my spine as we went inside and Chris locked the door.

There is a chair at the side of the edifice. Beside the chair is a table with enema equipment and plyers. There is a lav. There is also a entire size two-fold bed, and an enormous table with simpleness and start leads attached. I sit down in the chair and Chris crouched down and took my hand

'' number one, I need you to use the enema and ask a rain shower, then I shall take you to the bed and take your every muddle and cover you from head to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your haircloth, teeth and nails. I will then result you to marinate for 8 hours. When that time is up, I shall locomote you on to the big table, attach the jump leads to your hands and feet and sleeve, peg and sides, as well as down your pharynx, and inside your ass and pussy. Are you still prepared to go through with this ? ``

I hesitated but nodded `` yes ''

Chris stood up and give me close and gave me the most passionate kiss he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The sleep of my clothes quickly come off and he stands back admiring my soundbox. In my effort to get my self as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 I. F. Stone in 4 weeks. I smell of honey, sum juices and Strategic Arms Limitation Talks, evidence of smearing my stallion body in it regularly for the past 4 week in another endeavour at enhancing my savour. I 've also been regularly swallowing the same. Chris takes my hand and slowly suck 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 lavatory ''

We went into the bathroom and Chris helped me clear myself out with the enema. It was then into the shower bath to make sure as shooting I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my head, armpits, wooden leg and pussy. It was then meter for the last bit of pleasure I would ever feel.

He took me by the hand to the bed and spent the next 60 minutes filling my mouth, pussy and ass with our juices, as well as covering me from head to toe in the marinade he had chosen, which turned out to be a miscellanea of honey, spices and his own cum. It was the better we ever had as Chris took me in every position imaginable. When we had caught our breathing space, He guided me to the chair. pleasure over here comes the painful sensation. He picked up the pliers and my right hired man. I breathed in anticipation. He took hold of a nail with the pliers, yanked and ripped it character out. I moaned in annoyance. I did n't take in too often fuss, there was much sorry painfulness to descend. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 tower. Then the tooth, which took even recollective and more effort to remove. It was incredibly difficult and caused pain with each one.

Chris gave me a few minute of arc to retrieve and then guided me to the cooking mesa. I want to let our juices soak in. preparation will start in 8 hours ''

He came back 8 hr later. `` I 'll kick in 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 jump leads to my wrists, ankle, titty and one down my throat and inside my pussy 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 Saame time.i involuntarily started shaking and crying. I saw Chris hesitate. I thought to myself quickly. NO, it 's too belated to flex back now. As well as I could with no teeth and a jump principal down my throat I shouted `` DO IT ! spell IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My entire consistence, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the unspoilt and high-risk pain I 'd ever feel as electric automobile current passed through my organic structure. The burn was incredible both inside and out. As it continued I cried knockout both at the pain and the thought that this would vote down me and I would n't get to feel Chris 's teeth tear me apart. The way filled with the sound of electricity crepitation, and my screeching, although muffled, and the smell of cooking flesh. Chris only cooked me for 10 minutes, but it felt like longer.

Once the smoke 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 jump leads and smells my scent. I ca n't incite and nearly decrease off the table.

Chris outset by licking my twat. I moan In ecstasy. Not only can I still feel, but my sensation 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 jounce me as he tears it away, chaw and swallows and licks the wound. I scream at the top of my lungs as vivid painfulness shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to delight my sidesplitter and the excruciation on my expression. I notice for the get-go time, that he is drinking from a dry pint glass filled with the blood 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 active as long as potential ! He 's thought of everything !

As he tears away the rest period of my pussy, I say, `` how do I taste ? '' To my surprise he puts a slice of me in my back talk and helps me get down. It 's the estimable thing I 've ever tasted.

He sinks his dentition into a tit and chews and puff till it tears away. The pain has not yet dulled. I also get a taste of breast. My screaming seem to be music to his capitulum as he eats my former breast. I cry and scream, but also groan in exaltation. Chris rolls me over and licks my SOB, He soon stops this and starts chewing and ripping my ass cheeks., I get another bite. He clamps his jaws around my buttock and tears it away and swallows and the same the former side.

Wanting to stay fresh me alert he stems the bleeding and stitches the injury. He bites in to one metrical foot and tears the frame and carries on up the leg. I get no to a greater extent snack and could n't unsay them if I tried. I 'm awake still, but my screams have become weak moans and my breath has become push. Chris looks me in the eyes. I think he 's holding my script but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his intelligence are shapeless stochasticity. I realise I do n't have much time 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 fantasy and made Chris happy at the Lapplander time.

The End