The Ultimate Fantasy ( Cassie 's POV )

'' OH YEAH '' ! I scream in ecstasy as I have an amazing orgasm and decline back beside Chris in our bed. After various minutes both leaden breathing I put my head on his muscled dresser and voicelessness `` that was amazing you are so safe '' `` so are you '' he said. Chris and I had been together 6 eld. Both of us had, between us, pretty much every intimate juju there is and had explored them all. Or so I thought.

One day I was looking at voodoo narration on the internet and called Chris over. We looked down the list of category. I was immediately drawn to the 'cannibalism'family. 100 of narrative of people being cooked alert 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 work between my legs, while I reached into his and fondled his function. `` 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 miss this is the way I 've dreamt of dying. Please '' I looked into Chris 's middle, pleading. After considering for a few arcminute, Chris said `` Ok, if this is what 's going to micturate you truly happy. I 'll ca-ca the preparedness. '' I almost felt like crying. `` Thank you '' I then took him into the bedroom and spent the rest of the day showing him how well-chosen I was that he 'd agreed to eat me.

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

Then one day, he came habitation and said `` everything is quick ''

We drove for what seemed like hours before we arrived at the turgid edifice 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 shoemaker's last edifice I would ever see. I closed my centre and thought, trying to balance the sexual love I had of my life with Chris against the regret I would feel if my ultimate fantasy went unrealised. My answer was unmortgaged `` I do. I am prepared for the pain, I want the bother. I want to be your meal ''. `` Well there 'll be plenty of painful sensation 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 chairman at the side of the building. Beside the chair is a table with enema equipment and pliers. There is a bathroom. There is also a wide sizing double bed, and an enormous board with chasteness and jump leads attached. I sit down in the chair and Chris crouched down and took my hand

'' low, I need you to use the enema and take a exhibitioner, then I shall take you to the bed and fill up your every fix and cover you from head to toe in marinade, then I need to remove your hair, teeth and nails. I will then leave you to marinate for 8 hour. When that prison term is up, I shall displace you on to the big tabular array, attach the jump leads to your manus and feet and arms, legs and position, as well as down your throat, and inside your ass and puss. Are you still prepared to go through with this ? ``

I hesitated but nodded `` yes ''

Chris stood up and held me closemouthed and gave me the most passionate kiss he has ever given me and started to unbutton my shirt. The rest of my apparel quickly come off and he stands back admiring my soundbox. In my attempts to make my ego as tasty as possible I have gone from 8 to 12 stone in 4 weeks. I smell of honey, meat juices and common salt, grounds of smearing my full soundbox in it regularly for the past 4 hebdomad in another endeavour at enhancing my flavour. I 've also been regularly swallowing the Saami. Chris takes my mitt and slowly suction on a fingerbreadth. 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 discharge myself out with the enema. It was then into the exhibitor to make sure I 'm absolutely spotless. He also shaves my head, axillary cavity, legs and pussy. It was then metre for the stopping point bit of pleasure I would ever feel.

He took me by the hired hand to the bed and spent the next time of day filling my mouth, snatch and ass with our juice, as well as covering me from head to toe in the marinade he had chosen, which turned out to be a intermixture of honey, spiciness and his own cum. It was the better we ever had as Chris took me in every position 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 on paw. I breathed in expectancy. He took hold of a nail with the pliers, yanked and ripped it office out. I moaned in annoyance. I did n't make too much fuss, there was much uncollectible pain to fare. Every fingernail and toenail took 2 or 3 tug. Then the teeth, which took even longer and more effort to take. It was incredibly unmanageable and caused hurting with each one.

Chris gave me a few minutes to recover and then guided me to the cooking table. I want to let our juices soak in. Cooking will start in 8 time of day ''

He came back 8 hours later. `` I 'll yield you one last chance to get out of this '' `` no '' I said. We shared our concluding buss. Chris strapped me to the table and attached jumping leads to my wrist joint, ankles, breasts and one down my throat and inside my pussy and ass. `` I love you ''

That was when a whole clustering of emotions set in. I was turned on, excited, happy and terrified all at the Sami time.i involuntarily started shaking and crying. I saw Chris hesitate. I thought to myself quickly. NO, it 's too late to bend back now. As well as I could with no teeth and a jump lead down my pharynx I shouted `` DO IT ! TURN IT ON ! ``

Chris turned on the electricity. My entire body, inside and out filled with simultaneusly the salutary and worst pain I 'd ever mat as galvanising flow passed through my organic structure. The burn was incredible both inside and out. As it continued I cried backbreaking both at the infliction and the thought that this would toss off me and I would n't get to finger Chris 's teeth tear me apart. The elbow room filled with the speech sound of electricity crackling, and my screaming, 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 table. I am shocked to detect 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 move and nearly fall off the table.

Chris offset by licking my twat. I moan In rapture. Not only can I still feel, but my senses have heightened. Chris looks at me lovingly and gently starts to drop down his dentition into my pussy. The pain grows quickly and It feels so right. Then Chris jolt me as he tears it away, quid and swallow and licks the combat injury. I scream at the top of my lungs as intense bother shoots through me. I look at Chris and he seems to savour my screams and the agony on my font. I notice for the first 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 sew together kit. I realise he is sewing up the combat injury. He wants to keep me live as long as possible ! He 's thought of everything !

As he tears away the rest of my pussycat, I say, `` how do I savour ? '' To my surprise he puts a cut of me in my rima oris and helps me swallow. It 's the in force thing I 've ever tasted.

He sinks his dentition into a chest and chews and wrench till it tears away. The pain has not yet dulled. I also get a mouthful of titty. My screams seem to be euphony to his capitulum as he eats my other breast. I cry and scream, but also moan in ecstasy. Chris rolls me over and licks my son of a bitch, He soon stops this and starts chewing and ripping my ass cheeks., I get another bite. He clamps his jaws around my cheek and tears it away and deglutition and the Sami the early side.

Wanting to keep me animated he stems the bleeding and stitches the wounds. He bites in to one foot and tears the flesh and carries on up the leg. I get no more bites and could n't immerse them if I tried. I 'm alive still, but my howler have become weak moan and my intimation has become laboured. Chris looks me in the oculus. I think he 's holding my deal but everything 's becoming hazy. He smiles and speaks but his give-and-take are formless noise. I realise I do n't possess much time left and no longer feel anything. The last matter I see is Chris biting what I assume is my belly. I die happy knowing I have fulfilled a puerility illusion and made Chris happy at the same time.

The End