A Short While Later I'm sitting on the couch waiting at home for you, my boyfriend, and I give you a smile in greeting. The first thing out of your mouth is asking why I'm wearing what I'm wearing. "Cause I'm at home", I exclaim, "and because YOU bought me these panties!" and I model off my lacey red full booty underwear that match my red crop top so well. You immediately move on in your negativity and ask why it smells bad in here? Irritated, I ramble off some excuse about going #2 that morning and forgetting to use a freshener or shut the bathroom door. Only I don't used the words 'nu...

A Short While Later I'm sitting on the couch waiting at home for you, my boyfriend, and I give you a smile in greeting. The first thing out of your mouth is asking why I'm wearing what I'm wearing. "Cause I'm at home", I exclaim, "and because YOU bought me these panties!" and I model off my lacey red full booty underwear that match my red crop top so well. You immediately move on in your negativity and ask why it smells bad in here? Irritated, I ramble off some excuse about going #2 that morning and forgetting to use a freshener or shut the bathroom door. Only I don't used the words 'number two' and you make yet another fuss about that, too. "I was actually in a good mood until you showed up giving me the 3rd fucking degree!" I assert, "Plus, I'm looking all cute and you don't even care about that." and I follow with a sigh, "We need to talk." Trying to give you the benefit of the doubt, I decide to give you one last chance in the best way I know how. I tell you that think I would like to take our relationship to the next level and then list off some of the reasons why you're great -- or mediocre (cough cough). I was thinking we could spice it up with something simple. "Instead of missionary", I whisper, "maybe we could try doggy-style." and I smile provocatively. The smile fades fast when you tell me you don't have enough energy for it. Trying to hold in my maddened state, I ask, "How would you feel about taking it 1 step further, then? We've been together for quite some time now, and I'm still not allowed to burp or fart in front of you!" which shocks you to hear something that grosses you out so badly. "It just makes me want to do it even more!" I needle, "Because you've made it so taboo!" Astonished at how flagrant I'm being, you're quick to try and shut down what I'm saying. Rolling my eyes, a little ticked off, I decide to drop the façade. Finally, I blurt out that I eat people, which makes me very gassy, which I highlight by blasting a mammoth fart from my tushie. "Then", I continue, "I bury a toilet with a person-sized dumpy mess!". You're response it to tell me how "fucking gross" that is. Offended, I reveal that I was trying to give you one last little bit of a shot! This was it and you failed! From here on, I joyfully let the gas flow freely from my big booty. I finally give myself permission to let loose on you with an, "OMG, you are so fucking boring! I really do eat people. I really do get gassy all the time. And I really do dump them out, destroying toilets everywhere!". You still don't seem to fully believe me, so I reveal that I have a side-piece I've been cheating on you with, who was here earlier, and who fucked my brains out. "Me and him talked about our future together", I announce, "and that does not include you!". I inform you of my current goal of eating and digesting you; farting and burping you out; and then relieving myself of your remains. I further explain that I'm doing this to get all of your life insurance and your Will, since everything has been set to go to me for some time now. "And it's a lot of fucking money!", I maliciously comment, and the proceed to list off all of the possibilities for him and I, which are endless. "Also", I laugh, "it feels so good to finally just let it all out!" which I actively follow up with burps and butt-blasts. Seeing that you still haven't noticed that I've been backing you into the corner, I reveal more of the plan. "I'm going to swallow you whole." I breathe, "Then, that guy who's been fucking me, is going to come back over and we're going to have lots and lots of sex, while you're being digested in my tummy!". I crawl around on the couch, making everything look nice and curvy and round, as I continue, "It'll happen slowly, too. You'll waste away into fumes, feeling everything, as he works his was inside of me and works me out. And after I fuck him, I'm goin got let him finish inside of my mouth. That way, when I swallow down his cum --" and I do a mock swallow -- "it will coat you as you struggle, thrash, and are afraid." "Then", I moan sensually, "You're going to become my gas and toilet remains.". I finally see the fear start to creep into your face, causing you to start to physically reek of it! "I can smell it", I lust while leaning forward, "like a really good steak that's cooked just right." and you can see me begin to salivate. I explain that my big phat ass is attributed to eating people, which is a really big part of my life and you're completely unaware of it! You start to sputter over your words in response, which cases me to cackle, "Are you petrified so much with fright that you can't even talk? Oh, this is going to be delicious!" and I lick my lips. I proceed to humiliated you about your life and how little you've done with it. "I don't think anyone is going to miss you after you're gone", I say to shame you, "You have no friends! No one's going to fucking miss you! You have what? A low-level position at a large-scale company? You're boring and haven't done a single note-worthy thing with your life.". I smile wickedly and press on, "Well, you're about to do the most note-worthy thing you've ever done. And that's to become a part of the fat on this big fat ass." and I jiggle and shake my bubble butt at you, while bending over the couch and giving it some hard spanks. "Maybe", I murmur, "I won't dump you're remains into a toilet. Maybe I'll go to the home of the ones who birthed you and release the torrent of mess that is you, right onto their porch, bones and all! They'll get to witness the absolute look of horror on your terrified skull." and I erupt with devilish laughter. I stretch my hand out to inspect my clawed nails, before finishing, "It'll be my tribute to them. This, of course, would be AFTER I've had my fill of sex from the other guy, and you've had your cum bath." Feeling as though I've talked enough, I decide it's really times to get to the point. You've been frozen in fright for a little while now and there's no escape. I beckon you towards me with a single finger, while I slowly crawl towards you, mouth opening wider and wider.

This video is a part of a 4-day release. Yesterday, I released the 1st part. TODAY , I am releasing PART 2 , with the contents of it detailed in the description portion above. Tomorrow, I will release the 3rd part. The following day, I will release the whole video, which will be discounted for your patience!