Willing prey can be nice every now and then, yeah.
But, I always love an unwilling piece of food more than anything.
Her pathetically trying to run from me.
Tearfully pleading and screaming as she stares down my looming maw.
Squirming and fidgeting as she sinks down my tight throat.
Tasting every inch of her body. Pleasuring her to her finish as she fights back.
Condemming her to my stomach where she belongs, because food is meant to eaten; whether I keep her for a while, or eventually melt her down~~~
And, don't even get me started on competent prey; Prey that are reasonably a threat to me; humiliated between my humid, putrid, crushing stomach walls <3











