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CannibalismCannibalism inside of the brazen bull of castration for my fantasy sissy down under. Sweet sissy had been looking for me for days, and luckily he found me just in the nick of time.

 
My October Festivals keep me pulled thin especially toward Mischief Night. And I had invited him to a special soiree of the upmost importance. “Very secretive, only me and my lady friends are present. But a few stipulations you know. For the next seven days until the event, no soaps, shampoos, colognes, or yucky chemical lotions. All natural, in the flesh, and pure for our big event, Got it?”, I detailed.
 

Cannibalism is a not so secret favorite taboo.

 
And the only people who know about it, are my girlfriends whom are to busy chewing to speak. Plus the wild fare they are nibbling on. Tonight is the closing of the harvest season, and well I have some wrath to extend. Sissy Scott is the perfect specimen, with the best fat to muscle ratio.
 
All of my best friends, dressed to impress in painted on costumes of Pagan origins. Their skin shinning against the dancing flames of the torches perched upon the walls. When Sissy arrived, he had all of us women on him, as we gave him drink, and let it spill down his chest to his cock.
 
Licking the wine, a tongue lick at a time, as we ripped off his clothes and rubbed him with grape seed oil. The belladonna, mixed in with the wine does wonders at easing. Making his large frame easy enough to bend over on our shrouded brazen bull. In cannibalism custom, the brazen bull can cook our meat, while we smell and hear his cries.
 
What good is it to suffer, if we can not relish the relief of his flesh popping. Taking my birds eye dildo, I started fucking his ass. Getting it stretched for parsnips, carrots, apples, figs, parsley. Then the ladies and I rubbing course salt across his skin with our breasts and stomachs. Taking turns kissing him, as our hands traveled his body.
 

Cannibalism is the ultimate seduction of flesh.

 
Smiling as I slipped a fantasy mic on my tongue and into his mouth I held his ass cheeks open so he could feel the garlic. One lump, two clump, and then all of us ladies grabbing the organic cotton cloth. Using it to fold his body into the brazen bull. With his cock seeping we placed him on reverse all fours, so his cock could get crisp.
 
The holes bored into the side of our cannibalism bull, makes for perfect oxygen feeds. And the ultimate place to use our utensils to chisel sacred meat from his cock. Not to mention the surgical steel dildo we use to stick in his ass.
 
Cannibalism requires basting, fresh meat, and time. Because I enjoy the aroma, and the feel of cooked meat pulling away from the raw, I can never resist a nibble. Smiling, I spin the gear on my dildo to release the slicing mechanisms, and cut away at his tender ass. Every sissy wish’s women would destroy, indulge, and delight.
 
Pleasing us with cannibalism like he never could in real life. We took pieces of his fantasy flesh from the air holes, and devoured them slow. While he marinated himself for us, when he came out of control.
 

Cannibalism Fantasy Festival.

 
Now my hungry fiends, you know each and every single one of you I feed on in one way or another. Some are close, some I keep at a good distance. But when I decide to use your body to feed mine, that is a compliment within itself. Thank you darling Sissy, for begging like you did. To be used, and basted like a sissy fuck pig in my cannibalism fantasy.
 
Cum one, cum all.. Mistress Lynn is ready to make you crawl. We are legion, thy sin be done. Use your cock, and sign the line, in cum. @}}~~~~~