gore stories

Unconvicted Cannibal

TRIGGER WARNING
PLEASE DON'T READ IF YOU HAVE BEEN THROUGH TRAUMATIC EVENTS RECENTLY OR BECOME TRIGGERED EASILY

The sound of ripping flesh was so appealing to me
Whenever I'd hurt myself, I'd suck the blood from that spot until it stopped bleeding, even with wounds extremely deep and life-threatening
Pain was brought along with my actions
After a while, pain was getting annoying to inflict on myself
So I started inflicting it on others
First it was my wife, a beautiful and delicious woman, figuratively and literally
I'd started beating her, to the point where she cried and did whatever I said
Yes, I will admit to doing lewd things to her sometimes
Lewd things among the crimes of rape and sexual assault
But then those got boring for me
So then I'd started beating her until she bled
I would pin her down on the bed and drink the blood from her wound until there was none left
All the while she wept and sobbed quietly
And I enjoyed it
I enjoyed it so much
So one day, I craved her body
Not in a sexual way, mind you
I craved her flesh, to rip her skin off her body, to tear muscles and ligaments, to watch her quiver in fear as I took out vital organs and ravaged them, eating all of her
The last I ate was her heart
I always preserved the brains though
I had continued to do this, women and men akin, never children or young adults, but adults well into their time
I had eaten my fill of over 40 people in 6 years
And I enjoyed every second of it
Watching them weep and scream and cry and beg me not to
It brought so much pleasure to me
Observing their reactions to when I would gently cut only a part of the skin organ off and eat it whole
Then continuing those actions until little skin remained
I would then rip their muscles apart, consuming them ligament by ligament
I tortured them for hours on end, and when they were all gone, I ate their bone marrow and left the skeleton to rot
Oh, how fun it was
To be an unconvicted cannibal