The Ultimate illusion ( Cassie 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in ecstasy as I have an astonish coming and fall back beside Chris in our bed. After several minutes both labored breathing I put my mind on his muscled chest and whisper `` 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 much every sexual fetish there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at fetish level on the cyberspace and called Chris over. We looked down the tilt of class. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. C of account of people 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 body of work between my leg, while I reached into his and fondled his piece. `` Chris, this is turning me on so a good 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 little girl this is the way I 've dreamt of dying. Please '' I looked into Chris 's oculus, pleading. After considering for a few minutes, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to make you truly felicitous. I 'll construct the preparations. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the bedroom and spent the residue of the day showing him how happy I was that he 'd agreed to eat me.

For the next few weeks, Chris kept going out but would n't assure me where or why. I started cooking us separate meal as I wanted to fat myself up so I tasted as good as possible. Over those calendar week. Our sex was the honest it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to screen my smack. He would also rub unlike condiments and ingredients into my pelt. As well as this, Chris had taken at least two dry pint of my descent in the last few workweek

Then one day, he came home base 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 building. The last building I would ever see. I closed my centre and thought, trying to equilibrize the love I had of my life with Chris against the ruefulness I would feel if my ultimate fantasy went unfulfilled. My answer was clear `` I do. I am prepared for the pain, I want the painful sensation. I want to be your meal ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of pain involved '' Chris smirked. Let 's go inside ''.

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

There is a chair at the side of the construction. Beside the hot seat is a table with enema equipment and pliers. There is a privy. There is also a full size two-bagger bed, and an enormous table with restraints and startle leads attached. I sit down in the president and Chris crouched down and took my paw

'' first base, I need you to use the enema and take a shower, then I shall take you to the bed and fill your every gob and cover you from head to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your hair, tooth and nails. I will then leave you to marinate for 8 hours. When that time is up, I shall move you on to the big table, attach the jump leads to your workforce and feet and coat of arms, legs and sides, 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 keep me near and gave me the most passionate kiss he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The respite of my apparel quickly come off and he stands back admiring my body. In my attempt to make my ego as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 endocarp in 4 weeks. I smell of honey, meat juices and salinity, evidence of smearing my entire body in it regularly for the past 4 weeks in another endeavor at enhancing my smack. I 've also been regularly swallowing the Same. 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 dentition in.

'' Then let 's go to the bathroom ''

We went into the bathroom and Chris helped me crystalize myself out with the enema. It was then into the shower to cook sure I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my head, armpits, legs and cunt. It was then metre for the last bit of joy I would ever feel.

He took me by the bridge player to the bed and spent the next time of day 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 concoction of honey, spicery and his own cum. It was the topper we ever had as Chris took me in every position imaginable. When we had caught our breath, He guided me to the hot seat. delight over here comes the pain. He picked up the pliers and my right hand. I breathed in anticipation. He took grip of a nail with the pliers, yanked and ripped it part out. I moaned in botheration. I did n't take a shit too much dither, there was much high-risk pain to make out. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 tugs. Then the teeth, which took even foresighted and more movement to remove. It was incredibly difficult and caused pain in the ass with each one.

Chris gave me a few minutes to convalesce and then guided me to the cooking tabular array. I want to let our juice soaking in. preparation will start out in 8 hour ''

He came back 8 hours later. `` I 'll leave you one net probability to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our final examination kiss. Chris strapped me to the tabular array and attached jump leads to my carpus, articulatio talocruralis, breasts and one down my pharynx and inside my snatch and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a whole gang of emotions set in. I was turned on, excited, well-chosen 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 jump lead down my throat I shouted `` DO IT ! TURN IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My entire organic structure, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the sound and worst annoyance I 'd ever felt as galvanising current passed through my consistence. The sunburn was incredible both inside and out. As it continued I cried harder both at the infliction and the thought that this would drink down 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 anatomy. Chris only cooked me for 10 minutes, but it felt like longer.

Once the smoking 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 olfactory property. I ca n't move and nearly fall off the table.

Chris starts by licking my slit. I moan In ecstasy. Not only can I still feel, but my skunk have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to settle his teeth into my pussy. The pain grows quickly and It feels so ripe. Then Chris shocks me as he tears it away, mastication and swallows and licks the wounding. I scream at the top of my lungs as intense pain in the ass shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to savor my shriek and the suffering on my boldness. I notice for the commencement meter, that he is drinking from a pint drinking 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 wound. He wants to observe me alive as long as possible ! He 's thought of everything !

As he tears away the rest of my pussy, I say, `` how do I try out ? '' To my surprise he puts a piece of me in my mouth and helps me live with. It 's the best matter I 've ever tasted.

He sinks his teeth into a knocker and manduction and pulls till it tears away. The painfulness has not yet dulled. I also get a mouthful of breast. My screaming seem to be music to his ears as he eats my other titty. I cry and shriek, but also moan in ecstasy. Chris rolls me over and lick my asshole, He soon stops this and starts chewing and ripping my ass cheeks., I get another pungency. He clamps his jaws around my nerve and crying it away and sup and the Saami the other side.

Wanting to keep me alive he stems the bleeding and stitches the wounds. He bites in to one animal foot and tears the flesh and carries on up the leg. I get no more bites and could n't bury them if I tried. I 'm alert still, but my screams have become weak moans and my hint has become laboured. Chris looks me in the eyes. I think he 's holding my manus but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his row are shapeless randomness. I realise I do n't possess a good deal sentence left and no longer feel anything. The conclusion thing I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die felicitous knowing I have fulfilled a childhood fantasy and made Chris glad at the Same time.

The End