I would insist that you take an active part in all the preparations, including the details of your slaughter and cooking, making sure that everything meets your own erotic expectations, so that the last moments of your life will prove a tremendous rush for you as well as for me and any guests.The real question at this point is not whether I am serious, but whether you are who you say you are and actually aspire to such an experience.They are printed verbatim as submitted to the court.
I ran them under "Men looking for Women." As the Advertising Manager for a Boston area newspaper I happen to know a thing or two about advertising in general and the personals in particular, and I honestly believed no real live woman would respond to such an ad, or even read it in the first place.
My sexual orientation is different from Armin's so my own fantasy involved a beautiful woman allowing herself to be slaughtered and eaten for the thrill of it. Well, all right; I a beautiful young woman out there who fancies herself being meat? The replies to the second ad were only slightly more numerous and included the expected couple of humor-challenged nut cases who thought I should be hunted down and exterminated, plus several girls thinking it was either a modeling gig or a coded solicitation for prostitutes. It claimed to be from a woman who called herself Crystal.
What would happen if I advertised for a human dinner the way Armin did? She had spotted the ad that ran on the internet site. I am intrigued by your ad for a female to be meat for a banquet. I have been reading stories about girls being cooked and eaten for years and am fascinated by the concept.
The fact that she had visited such a site (it features stories of torture, rape and the occasional tale of cannibalism) was encouraging — assuming she was for real. The idea is so exciting I cannot control my body's responses when I think about it. You are certainly young enough and I can see that you are very beautiful and well proportioned, if that is an actual and recent picture of you.
I answered her inquiry cautiously and saved all subsequent correspondence to cover myself, just in case it was someone looking to set a trap. I am twenty-four years old, 5' 6', 125 lbs, 36C-24-36 and am attaching a photo that was taken of me by a boyfriend last summer at a private beach. Here is what I envision: a barbecue in which you are presented to a select group of guests for intimate examination, then slaughtered and cooked in a manner reflecting the highest standards of the culinary arts.