I do discuss the crossing of cannibalism and sexuality below. If that's going to make you ill, you might not want to read this.
I have a cannibalism fetish. Whenever I get aroused, my fantasies go right to cannibalism, and usually when I think of cannibalism, I get aroused. It's been this way since I hit puberty, nearly 20 years ago.
I have never harmed anyone and don't think I ever will. There are actually a few people who've offered to let me kill and eat them, and I told them "no thanks" because I'm not really a killer. They had the opposite fetish. They fantasized about being a meal. In my fantasies, that's very common for prey. Perhaps that's my morality seeping into my fantasies.
It's especially annoying when this manifests as a craving. When I see a woman who's got nice skin, and I just want to slice it up, cutting her up for meat... To see her bleed, and taste her cooked flesh... (Then I feel bad because I'm imagining harming this woman and that's just not nice.) How is it possible to have such a strong craving for something I've never had?
Sometimes I'll have this craving if I'm hungry or frustrated too, and in those cases, I'm not necessarily horny. This part is more recent. I do not crave any of the foods that I do eat. I used to crave coffee, but I haven't had any in a long time. Usually, the signal that I need to eat is stomach pain, a headache or dizziness. This has always been the case for me.
There are also several reasons why this doesn't even make any sense. One of those is that I actually have more respect for women than for men. Another is that I almost don't eat meat. There's one specific order from McDonald's that I eat (double cheeseburger, only cheese & ketchup), and it barely even counts as eating meat. Besides that, I get all my protein from milk, not meat.
A third reason is that I'm easily repulsed by strong smells, even ones most people find pleasant, and I'm sure an open corpse is going to smell awful, with all the intestines and digestive goops. The smell issue has restricted my diet a lot and given me actual phobias related to food that rival the natural fear of death. I'm sure my mind multiplies the physical effect of such smells to be more than it is.
There are no events I can think of that could've triggered this. There are a few forms of fiction that had people swallowed in them. Monstro in Pinocchio... A skit in The Muppet Show where this guy was swallowed by a large brown "monster" muppet... Just about every cartoon had one episode inside someone's body... I always found these sorts of things a bit more interesting at the time, but not sexually, as I had no sexuality yet. Once I hit puberty, I found the idea of people being swallowed by monsters sexy. Eventually snakes too (snake vore)... Then animals who bite... Then suburban cannibals (Dolcett)... And finally with myself being the predator. All of these fantasies fall within "voraphilia", as far as I know.
I'm sure I'll never kill anyone, but I also don't want to want to kill anyone. What advice can anyone give me?