Little shrunken slaves taste so good, but even better when they're eaten alive. But I want to know what you taste like. You're not like all the other shrunken slaves I have. You're probably extra salty. Maybe even chewy. Either way, I want to taste you, and I want to feel you slide down my throat, kicking and screaming. I want to hear you beg and plea for me not to swallow you whole. The sounds of your screams bring me great joy. Hearing the fear and desperation as you see your fate is utterly entertaining. You'll be happy in my belly. You'll be swimming around, covered in all my digestive aci...
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Little shrunken slaves taste so good, but even better when they're eaten alive. But I want to know what you taste like. You're not like all the other shrunken slaves I have. You're probably extra salty. Maybe even chewy. Either way, I want to taste you, and I want to feel you slide down my throat, kicking and screaming. I want to hear you beg and plea for me not to swallow you whole. The sounds of your screams bring me great joy. Hearing the fear and desperation as you see your fate is utterly entertaining. You'll be happy in my belly. You'll be swimming around, covered in all my digestive aci...