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‘I did like the taste of that blood though’ he thought to himself as he headed for the bedroom. For three hours they argued, John trying to calm Sheryl down and explain that he was just caught up in the moment. And Sheryl shouting and screaming that he was some kind of sicko, “I know you said once or twice before about feeling like a cannibal at times but, fuck you fucking bit me...if I hadn’t of moved you could well have taken a chunk out of me you freak”. When John smirked at the thought of eating her flesh it was the last japanese straw. Sheryl packed her things and moved out, their relationship was over and for weeks, nay months after John had lots of funny looks from the friends that Sheryl and he had made over the time they were together. Soon all of them shunned John until he was no longer welcomed to asian any of their houses and he was left all alone again in his one bedroom flat. The night he ate the world After many more months of taking Pam and her sisters out for the night John decided it was time to get back on that horse called ‘relationship’ once again. He set up another profile on a dating site and waited for the replies. This time he made it plain that he was not interested in the same old ‘run of the mill’ women that he had been dating up until now, he wanted someone who thought and felt the same way that he did, someone who would go where no-one else dared to go, Cannibalism! As you can expect from the average internet friendly dating site he got no replies, or if he did they were from some keyboard warrior sitting in front of a computer screen in their parent’s house jacking off to the thought that they could call him all the names under the sun and get away with it. It weren’t going well and Pam and her sisters looked to be Johns only friend. Then, just as he was about to give up on the whole dating scene he had an email from the sex site he had met Sheryl on. It announced that a new dating area had been created on the website and he should give it a look if he was now on the market for something different. He opened the link and followed the guides to register his interest. For six long weeks there was nothing but the usual enquiry about ‘was he really serious about cannibalism’ and ‘how far would you go’, only for the person on the other end of the conversation to end up being some hairy fat forty year old wanting to jack off to his profile picture. Then a message came through from ‘Katya dead end girl’ asking about his ‘fantasy fulfilment’. John was intrigued, no-one had even asked if this was a fantasy or fetish before and as far as he could tell the woman was a woman. He messaged her back and the two quickly went from talking to each other on the website to arranging a meeting. She lived only twenty five miles away from John and the best thing was that she was drop dead gorgeous, supermodel standard. Seeing how John did not drive Katya offered to come to him and meet in a coffee shop of Johns choosing, she would be bringing her campervan and would need somewhere that had a good height clearance. John was waiting in the coffee shop for Katya to arrive. There were a few people there, mostly the odd single women and men that hugged their cups of tea or coffee like they were hugging an invisible partner, sad loners. There was another single older guy sitting sipping a cup of tea, his face looked familiar to John but he could not remember where he knew him from. After a few minutes a very attractive woman, about the same age as the man stepped into the coffee shop. Behind her was a man in about his early twenties that looked the most handsome of bastards John had ever seen, the kind of guy all the young women of the area would no doubt be drooling over, and just as he thought it so John could see all the young waitresses drooling over him. ‘I know them now’ thought John, ‘they are the miracle couple. Adam and Eve the undying, or some bullshit like that’ he thought as he watched the sloppy puppy look in their eyes as they greeted each other. The thought of a ‘lovey dovey’ relationship like theirs had once interested John but now it just made him sick to look at the over the top show of affection, ‘get a fucking room’ he shouted in his thoughts as he turned his head away. Katya turned up ten minutes late, her campervan was still too big for the coffee house car park she told him as she took a seat. If it had teen been one of his former dates on one of the former dating sites John may well have told her ‘never mind’ and walked out. But this was Katya dead end girl, a knockout brunette who just happened to have the same sordid sexual desire for cannibalism as he did, and she wasn’t shy in admitting that she would bite his cock off if given the chance. They drank some tea and coffee, and John drank in her body. Her hair was sleek and shining clean, shoulder length and straight. Her eyes were like pools of molten Hardcore gold, he could lose himself in those for a year if he wasn’t careful. Her face was as smooth as chocolate, ‘and maybe it would doggy style even taste like it’ thought John as he gazed at her beauty. A slim size ten, maybe twelve body complimented her six foot height, tits the size of cantaloupe melons filled her shirt, perky not flat. “But you must be worth it, Willowbud.” Julia teen said from the other side of my wind break. He got down on his knees in front of her legs and both his hands slowly snaked their way under her skirt. 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