The Ultimate phantasy ( scented wattle 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in disco biscuit as I have an dumbfound orgasm and twilight back beside Chris in our bed. After several minutes both heavy respiration I put my top dog on his muscled pectus and susurration `` that was amazing you are so goodness '' `` so are you '' he said. Chris and I had been together 6 long time. Both of us had, between us, pretty very much every sexual fetish there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at fetish stories on the cyberspace and called Chris over. We looked down the inclination of categories. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'category. one C of history of people being cooked active and eaten.

As we read, I realised how turned on the taradiddle were making me. I soon found myself opening my trouser 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 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 heart, pleading. After considering for a few bit, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to micturate you truly felicitous. I 'll wee-wee the preparations. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the bedroom and spent the rest of the day showing him how happy I was that he 'd agreed to eat me.

For the future few weeks, Chris kept going out but would n't tell me where or why. I started cooking us separate meals as I wanted to fatten myself up so I tasted as good as possible. Over those hebdomad. Our sex was the best it had ever been as Chris had started biting me to test my flavour. He would also rub different condiments and ingredients into my hide. As well as this, Chris had taken at least two pint of my pedigree in the last few weeks

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

We drove for what seemed like hr 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 endure edifice I would ever see. I closed my oculus and thought, trying to equilibrate the passion I had of my aliveness with Chris against the ruefulness I would feel if my ultimate fantasy went unrealized. My solution was realise `` I do. I am prepared for the pain sensation, I want the pain in the neck. I want to be your repast ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of painfulness 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 position of the building. Beside the chair is a table with clyster equipment and plyer. There is a bathroom. There is also a wide-cut size double bed, and an enormous board with restraints and jump lead attached. I sit down in the chair and Chris crouched down and took my hired man

'' First, I need you to use the enema and take a shower bath, then I shall take you to the bed and fill your every hole and masking you from head to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your hair, tooth and nails. I will then pull up stakes you to marinade for 8 time of day. When that time is up, I shall prompt you on to the big board, attach the jump leads to your hands and metrical foot and arms, legs and slope, 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 view as me close 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 organic structure. In my attempts to make my self as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 stone in 4 workweek. I smell of dearest, meat juices and common salt, evidence of smearing my entire eubstance in it regularly for the preceding 4 workweek in another effort at enhancing my flavour. I 've also been regularly swallowing the Lapplander. Chris takes my hand and slowly suck 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 clear myself out with the enema. It was then into the shower bath to cook sure I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my caput, axillary cavity, legs and pussy. It was then fourth dimension for the final stage bit of delight I would ever feel.

He took me by the hand to the bed and spent the adjacent hour filling my mouthpiece, snatch and ass with our juice, as well as covering me from capitulum to toe in the marinade he had chosen, which turned out to be a mixture of love, spice and his own cum. It was the best we ever had as Chris took me in every stead imaginable. When we had caught our breathing space, He guided me to the chair. Pleasure over here comes the pain sensation. He picked up the plyers and my decent hand. I breathed in prediction. He took hold of a nail with the pair of pliers, yanked and ripped it part out. I moaned in pain. I did n't make too much pother, there was much worsened annoyance to come. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 tug. Then the teeth, which took even tenacious and more effort to hit. It was incredibly difficult and caused pain with each one.

Chris gave me a few minutes to recover and then guided me to the cooking mesa. I want to let our juices soaking in. cooking will start in 8 hours ''

He came back 8 hours later. `` I 'll turn over you one stopping point chance to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our last kiss. Chris strapped me to the table and attached jump leads to my wrist joint, articulatio talocruralis, tit and one down my throat and inside my pussy and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a whole lot of emotions set in. I was turned on, excited, happy and terrified all at the like 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 ! round IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My entire eubstance, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the intimately and worst pain I 'd ever matte as electric current passed through my body. The burn was incredible both inside and out. As it continued I cried operose both at the painfulness and the opinion that this would wipe out me and I would n't get to experience Chris 's teeth tear me apart. The room filled with the speech sound of electricity crackle, and my screaming, although muffled, and the smell of cooking chassis. Chris only cooked me for 10 moment, but it felt like longer.

Once the smoke cleared, Chris approached the tabular array. I am shocked to find not only am I still alive but I can still finger. I smell delightful. Chris removes the saltation leads and smells my aroma. I ca n't move and nearly go down off the table.

Chris starts by licking my pussy. I moan In XTC. Not only can I still feel, but my senses have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to fall off his teeth into my pussy. The pain in the ass grows quickly and It feels so good. Then Chris electrical shock me as he tears it away, mastication and drink and licks the combat injury. I scream at the top of my lungs as intense painfulness shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to delight my screech and the distress on my face. I notice for the firstly time, that he is drinking from a pint methamphetamine hydrochloride filled with the profligate he has been taking from me.

He then surprises me by getting up, he soon returns with a stitching kit. I realise he is sewing up the wounding. He wants to keep me alive as long as possible ! He 's thought of everything !

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

He sinks his dentition into a breast and manduction and pulls till it tears away. The pain has not yet dulled. I also get a mouthful of breast. My scream seem to be music to his auricle as he eats my other white meat. I cry and scream, but also moan in hug drug. Chris rolls me over and licks my cocksucker, He soon stops this and starts chewing and ripping my ass cheeks., I get another chomp. He clamps his jaws around my cheek and tears it away and swallows and the Lapp the other side.

Wanting to keep me active he stems the haemorrhage and stitches the combat injury. He bites in to one infantry and tears the flesh and carries on up the leg. I get no more bites and could n't take back them if I tried. I 'm alive still, but my riot have become watery groan and my breath has become laboured. Chris looks me in the center. I think he 's holding my handwriting but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his words are formless stochasticity. I realise I do n't have much time left and no longer sense anything. The last affair I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die felicitous knowing I have fulfilled a childhood fantasy and made Chris happy at the Lapplander time.

The End