"You know, there are some girls who when they are young just have the ability to vore, but not digest yet. I bet you were swallowed by some young thing." She muses, not to comforting of a thought... "I remember when I was young, I loved gulping all my boy friends down, play with them there, and then let them out. When they got to positions of power, my digestive engine turned on full steam."

You can feel her walking.... she is leaving.... "Time to go home, I have plans to play with you before I 'consume' you one last time..."

"..Wait what?..." You think about her words... "That was not part of the deal!"

"Listen this mean more money to you if you live, we both enjoy ourselves... Well, I will enjoy this at the least. You know you want to! Even when they scream in the end, you can tell they are getting off on it..."

You think about this, and realize she might have some rather kinky ideas... Then your remember her words... And fear you really are not immune kick in.

"Once in a while I love to 'express' my fetishes on one of my meals. Some things just are best left out of the public eye and off the records... Just too kinky for the public to know about... Oh the pleasure I am going to take from you." She giggles as her walking continues to her car well on her way home to put a 'kink' into your plans.

As if Vore in it self was not a fetish enough!! What might she have in mind!