The Ultimate Fantasy ( sweet acacia 's POV )

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

One day I was looking at juju level on the Internet and called Chris over. We looked down the list of categories. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. century of stories 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 hand to work between my pegleg, while I reached into his and fondled his region. `` Chris, this is turning me on so practically. 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 center, pleading. After considering for a few minutes, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to make you truly happy. I 'll wee the preparations. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the bedchamber and spent the sleep of the day showing him how happy I was that he 'd harmonize to eat me.

For the side by side few weeks, Chris kept going out but would n't secern me where or why. I started cooking us offprint repast as I wanted to fatten 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 essay my flavour. He would also rub dissimilar condiments and ingredients into my skin. As well as this, Chris had taken at to the lowest degree two pints of my blood in the last few week

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

We drove for what seemed like time of day before we arrived at the largest 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 conclusion edifice I would ever see. I closed my eyes and thought, trying to balance the sexual love I had of my life with Chris against the ruefulness I would feel if my ultimate phantasy went unfulfilled. My answer was clear `` I do. I am prepared for the pain, I want the bother. I want to be your meal ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of pain involved '' Chris smirked. Let 's go inside ''.

A frisson ran down my back as we went inside and Chris locked the door.

There is a hot seat at the position of the building. Beside the chair is a table with enema equipment and plyers. There is a lavatory. There is also a full size dual bed, and an tremendous table with control and startle leads attached. I sit down in the president and Chris crouched down and took my paw

'' beginning, I need you to use the enema and take a shower, then I shall direct you to the bed and sate your every mess and cover version you from chief to toe in marinade, then I need to absent your haircloth, teeth and nails. I will then leave alone you to marinate for 8 hr. When that time is up, I shall move you on to the big tabular array, attach the leap leads to your hands and foot and arms, legs and side, 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 sustain me confining and gave me the most passionate 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 dead body. In my attempts to establish my ego as tasty as potential I have gone from 8 to 12 stone in 4 calendar week. I smell of honey, nub juices and salt, evidence of smearing my integral body in it regularly for the past times 4 calendar week in another attempt at enhancing my flavour. I 've also been regularly swallowing the like. Chris takes my hand and slowly sucks 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 lav ''

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

He took me by the mitt to the bed and spent the side by side hr filling my lip, 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 mixture of dear, spices and his own cum. It was the best we ever had as Chris took me in every situation imaginable. When we had caught our breath, He guided me to the chair. pleasure over here comes the pain. He picked up the pliers and my right manus. I breathed in anticipation. He took hold of a nail with the pliers, yanked and ripped it share out. I moaned in infliction. I did n't urinate too much fuss, there was a lot worse hurting to get. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 tug. Then the teeth, which took even prospicient and more try to remove. It was incredibly difficult and caused pain in the neck with each one.

Chris gave me a few minute to recover and then guided me to the cookery table. I want to let our juices soak in. Cooking will lead off in 8 minute ''

He came back 8 hours later. `` I 'll give you one last luck to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our last kiss. Chris strapped me to the board and attached jump leads to my articulatio radiocarpea, mortise joint, breasts and one down my throat and inside my pussy and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a completely bunch 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 startle lead down my pharynx I shouted `` DO IT ! crook IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My stallion consistence, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the best and bad nuisance I 'd ever felt as electric current passed through my trunk. The burn was unbelievable both inside and out. As it continued I cried arduous both at the pain and the persuasion that this would kill me and I would n't get to feel Chris 's tooth tear me apart. The room filled with the sound of electrical energy crackling, and my screeching, although muffled, and the feeling of cooking flesh. Chris only cooked me for 10 minutes, but it felt like longer.

Once the skunk cleared, Chris approached the tabular array. I am shocked to determine not only am I still alive but I can still feel. I smell delightful. Chris removes the leap leads and feel my scent. I ca n't actuate and nearly fall off the table.

Chris starts by licking my pussy. I moan In raptus. Not only can I still sense, but my Mary Jane have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to drop his tooth into my pussy. The pain grows quickly and It feels so right. Then Chris shock absorber me as he tears it away, chews and deglutition and licks the wound. I scream at the top of my lungs as vivid hurting shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to enjoy my screams and the suffering on my face. I notice for the first metre, that he is drinking from a pint glass filled with the origin 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 wounding. He wants to preserve me active as long as potential ! He 's thought of everything !

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

He sinks his dentition into a breast and chaw and pulls till it tears away. The pain in the ass has not yet dulled. I also get a mouthful of titty. My screams seem to be music to his ears as he eats my other breast. I cry and sidesplitter, but also moan in ecstasy. Chris rolls me over and licks my asshole, He soon stops this and starts chewing and ripping my ass cheeks., I get another sharpness. He clamps his jaws around my cheek and snag it away and swallow and the Same the other side.

Wanting to hold open me live he stems the hemorrhage and stitches the combat injury. He bites in to one foot and tears the material body and carries on up the leg. I get no to a greater extent bites and could n't swallow them if I tried. I 'm alive still, but my shrieking have become weak moan and my hint has become laboured. 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 stochasticity. I realise I do n't induce much sentence left and no longer experience anything. The cobbler's last thing I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die happy knowing I have fulfilled a childhood fancy and made Chris happy at the Lapplander time.

The End