The Ultimate Fantasy ( Cassie 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in ecstasy as I have an nonplus climax and dusk back beside Chris in our bed. After several transactions both punishing breathing I put my head on his muscled breast and rustle `` that was amazing you are so good '' `` so are you '' he said. Chris and I had been together 6 old age. Both of us had, between us, pretty much every sexual fetich there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at fetish stories on the internet and called Chris over. We looked down the leaning of class. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'class. 100 of account of people being cooked live and eaten.

As we read, I realised how turned on the storey were making me. I soon found myself opening my pant and putting Chris 's hand to employment between my legs, while I reached into his and fondled his parts. `` 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 girl this is the way I 've dreamt of dying. Please '' I looked into Chris 's middle, pleading. After considering for a few mo, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to make you truly happy. I 'll make believe the readiness. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the bedroom and spent the sleep of the day showing him how well-chosen I was that he 'd concord to eat me.

For the next few weeks, Chris kept going out but would n't tell me where or why. I started cooking us split meals as I wanted to flesh out myself up so I tasted as good as potential. Over those weeks. Our sex was the dependable it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to test my savor. He would also rub dissimilar condiments and ingredients into my skin. As well as this, Chris had taken at least two pints of my line in the stopping point few calendar week

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

We drove for what seemed same hours before we arrived at the declamatory 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 building I would ever see. I closed my centre and thought, trying to balance the love I had of my life story with Chris against the sorrow I would feel if my ultimate fantasise went unfulfilled. My result was clear `` I do. I am prepared for the pain, I want the pain. I want to be your repast ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of pain involved '' Chris smirked. Let 's go inside ''.

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

There is a chair at the slope of the building. Beside the electric chair is a table with clyster equipment and pliers. There is a toilet. There is also a fully size reduplicate bed, and an enormous table with restraints and saltation confidential information attached. I sit down in the hot seat and Chris crouched down and took my helping hand

'' starting time, I need you to use the enema and take a shower, then I shall take you to the bed and take your every hole and covering you from head to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your tomentum, teeth and nails. I will then leave you to marinade for 8 hours. When that metre is up, I shall affect you on to the big table, attach the jumping leads to your hands and ft and munition, wooden leg and sides, as well as down your throat, and inside your ass and cunt. Are you still prepared to go through with this ? ``

I hesitated but nodded `` yes ''

Chris stood up and keep back me close and gave me the most passionate kiss he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The rest period of my clothes quickly come off and he stands back admiring my body. In my attempts to score my self as tasty as potential I have gone from 8 to 12 stone in 4 calendar week. I smell of honey, essence juice and salt, evidence of smearing my entire organic structure in it regularly for the past 4 weeks in another endeavour at enhancing my spirit. 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 teeth in.

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

We went into the bathroom and Chris helped me authorize myself out with the enema. It was then into the shower to prepare sure I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my head, armpits, ramification and pussy. It was then time for the last bit of delight I would ever feel.

He took me by the hand to the bed and spent the next hour 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 mixture of honey, 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 breather, He guided me to the chair. Pleasure over here comes the pain. He picked up the pliers and my right deal. I breathed in anticipation. He took grasp of a nail with the plier, yanked and ripped it percentage out. I moaned in pain. I did n't pull in too lots trouble, there was much forged pain to number. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 tugboat. Then the teeth, which took even longsighted and more endeavour to move out. It was incredibly difficult and caused botheration with each one.

Chris gave me a few min to recover and then guided me to the cooking mesa. I want to let our juices soak in. Cooking will start out in 8 minute ''

He came back 8 hour later. `` I 'll give you one survive luck to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our final kiss. Chris strapped me to the table and attached saltation leads to my articulatio radiocarpea, ankles, breast and one down my throat and inside my snatch and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a whole caboodle of emotions set in. I was turned on, excited, happy and terrified all at the Lapp time.i involuntarily started shaking and crying. I saw Chris hesitate. I thought to myself quickly. NO, it 's too late to wrick 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 full body, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the effective and worst hurting I 'd ever felt as electrical current passed through my body. The burn was incredible both inside and out. As it continued I cried harder both at the pain in the ass and the thought that this would belt down me and I would n't get to feel Chris 's teeth tear me apart. The room filled with the sound of electricity crackling, and my shriek, although muffled, and the olfaction of cooking soma. Chris only cooked me for 10 arcminute, but it felt like longer.

Once the smoke cleared, Chris approached the board. I am shocked to bump not only am I still alive but I can still sense. I smell delicious. Chris removes the saltation leads and aroma my scent. I ca n't travel and nearly descend off the table.

Chris starts by licking my twat. 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 kitty-cat. The bother grows quickly and It feels so decent. Then Chris shocks me as he tears it away, chaw and sup and licks the wound. I scream at the top of my lungs as intense nuisance shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to savour my riot and the distress on my expression. I notice for the beginning time, 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 tailor kit. I realise he is sewing up the lesion. He wants to prevent me alive as long as possible ! He 's thought of everything !

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

He sinks his tooth into a breast and chaw and pulls till it tears away. The infliction has not yet dulled. I also get a mouthful of breast. My sidesplitter seem to be music to his auricle as he eats my other bosom. I cry and scream, but also moan in ecstasy. Chris rolls me over and licks my SOB, He soon stops this and starts chewing and ripping my ass cheeks., I get another raciness. He clamps his jaws around my face and bust it away and swallow and the same the other side.

Wanting to keep me alive he stems the bleeding and stitches the lesion. He bites in to one human foot and tears the pulp and carries on up the leg. I get no more snack and could n't swallow them if I tried. I 'm alive still, but my screech have become weak moan and my breath has become laboured. Chris looks me in the middle. I think he 's holding my hand but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his Book are formless noise. I realise I do n't have much meter left and no longer feel anything. The last thing I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die felicitous knowing I have fulfilled a childhood illusion and made Chris felicitous at the Saame time.

The End