I Ate My Neighbor Jamie Last Night

by Rocky

So I finally did it. I write stories here and get into the whole cannibal thing. But I’ve been thinking for a long time what it might be really like. So I decided after a long time of fantasizing to do it for real.

There is a blond girl living upstairs from me. We’re living in a condo and she is all alone up there. I introduced myself to her and had made small talk every time we ran into each other. Carried her groceries up the stairs and things like that. Her name is Jamie, I never caught her last name.

Anyway I had to make sure she was alone. Her boyfriend sometimes hangs out there for days on end. So last night when she came in I timed it so we’d bump into each other in the hall. After the normal small talk I asked her where her boyfriend was. Turns out he’s not coming over tonight. This was perfect , as I had actually decided to eat this girl on several different nights only to be thwarted when her boyfriend was heard inside the apartment with her. That’s why I made certain to bump into her in the hall. I did not want to risk knocking on her door and having him inside. Then I’d have to abandon the plan completely. If he sees me, then it turns out she is missing in a couple days guess who becomes a suspect. Me!

Tonight was perfect. She’s all alone. So as usual I help her with her bags and once I’m inside the apartment I easily knock her unconscious. Now its too late for backing out. I quickly removed all her clothes and tie her up. I also gag her with a handkerchief . Like I said, we live in a condo and when she come to she’ll undoubtedly scream. Which will attract others to the door. Now that she was tied up I could take her all in. Her beautifully tanned body and long blond hair was almost too much for me. She always dressed conservatively so that was the first time I really got to see her in anything more revealing than a simple pair of shorts. Her legs were really great . Now I got to see her in all her sexy wholeness. What a gorgeous body she had. Her face was really cute too. Only problem was it was by then obstructed by the gag in her mouth. But regardless I was looking forward to eating her. How many times it all was played out in my mind I’d lost track of.

I lifted her up onto the table and started running my hands over her body. It was so smooth , not a single blemish on it. Her tummy flat and toned. She obviously took good care of herself. After quickly running back to my own apartment I was ready to begin. It had not crossed my mind that while I was gone she may have regained consciousness and rolled off the table. This didn’t occur thankfully . I got back and set up the large pan and all the glaze ingredients and vegetables I had bought for this specific night.

I started rubbing all my pre-mixed sauces over her body. I was beginning to think I may have hit her too hard and killed her because she had yet to regain her senses even after all I did in the bedroom. But alas she was alive. It really startled me too. She was unconscious one moment and in a split second she started bucking and screaming. I nearly jumped out of my pants it took me by such surprise. Good thing I had the gag nice and tight so everything she was shouting was muffled. The look in her eyes was a little sad. Heartbreaking really. Jamie was such a nice girl. She didn’t deserve what I was doing to her. But she just turned ,me on so much that I couldn’t entertain thoughts of eating anyone else. If I was going to go this far with the fetish , I had to do it to a girl I’d really enjoy. I wondered if she knew what I was going to do before I told her. After all, by now she was in the basic roast turkey position sitting in a pan facing the oven, which was open and she was covered with very a delicious smelling baste. I’m guessing she must have figured it out , she was not stupid. I felt though just in case she didn’t I should tell her. I leaned into her ear and softly told her how I’d watched her for the past year and wanted to cook her and eat her. Maybe this wasn’t such a good thing to say because carrying the pan over to the oven I almost dropped her she was bucking and struggling so violently. In hindsight I should have placed the pan on the open oven door , then put Jamie on the pan and simply slid her inside . Live and learn, this was my first time so I’m bound to make mistakes.

Now she was in the oven , her face looking out the window . I turned on the heat to the very lowest temperature. I wanted her to cook only a little , just enough to qualify as being cooked so I could eat her alive still.

Well I should have maybe practiced with live turkeys or something. It turns out that even at the lowest setting , which is 125 degrees or so, a human can’t last too long. She struggled and screamed (still gagged) but this lasted only a little over twenty minutes. I kept looking in on her. She must have passed out first because by the time I got worried that cooking her longer might kill her, she was already dead. Her eyes were closed so I assume she passed out first. I really wanted her to be alive while I was biting her. As it was she was very hot. She was only cooking about an hour or less so this was not an all the way though roast. That probably would have taken at least six or seven hours. But then it would be hardly recognizable as Jamie so what fun would it have been. I laid her out onto the table and took her all in again. She smelled absolutely delicious. I was happy her face was peaceful looking. Remember I had not intended on killing her in the oven so she very well have had a scary looking expression of pain frozen on her face. A wide eyed grimace with her lips pulled back in a scream. This would have ruined it for me. At least now I could remove the gag and look at her sexy lips .

This is where the disappointment begins. In many of the stories people write on this site they talk about cutting pieces off the girl with a knife and then eating. To me to really enjoy it I have to bite right off the body. First I licked her legs a bit , then wrapped my mouth over a portion of her thigh. I bit down imagining my teeth sinking into the smooth soft skin. Well , first of all her skin was no longer smooth and soft , it was in the oven for an hour so you can guess what the texture was like. But that wasn’t the problem. The problem was that the harder I bit down my teeth just barely broke the skin. It was a real chore getting my teeth into a bite , and tea ringing a bite off was even harder. I never realized how tough the skin is. I really thought I’d be able to just take bites out as if I was eating a turkey leg , easily biting through the skin and tearing it off the bone. No such luck. It was extremely difficult ripping off bites with my teeth , my teeth are still hurting from it. Now as for the taste . Well, my baste flavored it well, so the skin tasted fine. I think the skin would have tasted fine even without my glaze. The real problem was blood. I had prepared for the presence of blood but there was more than I expected. A lot more . And every bite I took , the taste of the blood was almost overpowering. Nevertheless I continued. So the whole experience was far less thrilling in reality than it is here writing “fake” stories and looking at sexy women “posed” in cannibal situations . I ate until I literally thought I’d explode. After all this I wasn’t about to let anything go to waste. Of course realistically I couldn’t eat all of her. I picked and chose areas to bite. I have to admit I really enjoyed eating her face . It was so gorgeous that I had to . But all in all . Take my advise . The fantasy far beats the reality. I regret killing Jamie.

She usually leaves for work around 7:30am. By now they must have called her house many times. Eventually the police will investigate and discover her body. I purposely left it there. I figure that if I did become a suspect in the days and weeks from now that I could always have as an excuse that only an idiot would kill the woman directly upstairs from him and not try to hide the body . Same reason that I made no attempt to pre-establish an Alibi. (I did leave my television on loud though). I wore gloves the whole time I was up there , even when I saw her in the hall I already had my work out gloves on with latex medical gloves underneath. I did not sexually assault her in anyway , even though that was a difficult thing to hold back on. So there is no semen samples to test. I even thought about the bite marks. They will assuredly be able to tell they are human teeth , but the lat time I was at the dentist I was six years old. Still had my baby teeth. So no reliable dental records exists on me. I’ve never had a cavity or even a serious tooth ache. So there was never a reason to go to a dentist. I’m pretty anal about having good dental habits. The only thing I did was scrub the pan I had roasted Jamie on. That may have at one point or another had a finger print on it. And even then I brought it back to my own apartment afterwards. So I actually ate my neighbor. It was an experience I’ll never forget. I don’t think I’ll do it again though. I’m going to be a little nervous for awhile , but I do think I’m going to get away with it. Her boyfriend was kind of a jerk , if anything he’ll be the prime suspect .

Oh , one more thing. I took photos of Jamie in the various stages of the preparing , cooking and eating. Maybe one things blow over I’ll post them here. That’ll be a first. REAL girl meat photos.