"Since this is your last moments a live I will treat you with the secret we hide here at our school..." She says as she shifts in her seat with her tight black elastic dress held tight to her shapely thighs, and drops the pencil in her mouth to the desk to land with a set of other pens and pencils all in a row.

Anal retentive would be a understatement as you look around. Everything is in its place. Fearful of what she is planning you just stand there with your dick hanging out thinking you should run, but where? Getting tired you think about the couch... At least that is away from her.

"People have barely heard of Vore, like you they get curious. We are working to increase our numbers, as well as create a feeding stock, and eventually you men will be phased out of any rights and power. I am always excited when I can snuff you perverts out by shoving you up my butt one anguishing gulp at a time to be blissfully ground to a pile of muck and released as sludge to fertilize the world with your filth!" She get up swaggering to you dropping her stuffy black jacket to the floor and continuing to unbutton her blouse.

Her breasts are released from a front fastened bra, freed they softly bounce breathing free from their hidden captivity in her tight uniform. They are large, large like well fed. You gulp nervously and stumble back. You notice the coffee table is not there suddenly.

You look back to see the couch ready to receive your form. The table looks like it was lowered into the floor! She must have hit some button and it silently lowered, maybe with a foot pedal? As you look over your shoulder you suddenly notice her skirt tossed to the side of the couch, this draws your attention back forward.

She is right in front of you towering in her stalkings and high heels. No underwear. Her hips are wide, thighs shapely curve to her long shapely legs. Her stomach smooth with a hint of muscle underneath, a little pudgy, but far from heavy or fat. It all works in harmony and a deadly looks that would disarm any male ego, but here you were never armed.

Facing her you marvel at those out thrust orbs of a chest, topped with swelling nipples like two volcanoes ready to erupt their hot contents within. You can swear if you could reach out and touch them they would just by the touch, that's how swollen and flush they appear.

You look at this demon goddess before you and wonder how many men gave of themselves to help fill out those perfect features. How much of their flesh is in her, and how their flesh is now used to enslave others to pad her pleasures...

"Now, since no ears will hear you but mine, let us release your voice! I want to hear you sequel!" Her arms by now are draped over your shoulders with her hands dangling down your back her nails lightly scratching the crunched up shoulders and teasing your senses. One hand trails up releasing the tie to the ball gag. She wets her pallet with her probing tongue slipping out between her ravenous lips, glistening in the light.

The sensation bulged through his perineum to tingle the tip of the cock. The feeling of the heart beating with all its might with fading energy, shaking visibly as her arms weight weighed down. Lazily she removed the gag. Ribbons of saliva dripped from it and she gulps seductively as her lips pressed yours.

At first its soft sweet, warm, and invasive. Your tongues meet. Toying with yours her tongue glides over to the back of your mouth sliding and tasting each of your molars, then to the other side, slowly rolling around its meaty pallet eventually loops around hooking your tongue.

Her breath flows into your lungs as she exhales into you! Musky, deep, and heavy you fight as you fall to the couch behind you. Praying you hand on it you are panicking about her heavy handed control.

As you land her lap lands on your loins, her wide hips sandwich your cock and balls squeezing them painfully with 'thump'. The cool leather slides under your skin, some oil or treatment making it very slick.

She then IN HAILS the air out of your lungs sucking them dry! Squirming you fight passionately wanting your freedom, your air, and to live! All your struggles do is twitch and squirm under her strong grip.

Breaking lips she lightens her life squeezing vice over you, but the weight of her presence is still heavy on your balls and cock. You can only inhale gasping for air. She smiles a evil smile. Then leans over to a small table with what looked like a planter without a plant pulling out a handfull of something thick white. "I love it, Crisco! The secret is get it to slick up but not spoil the flavor! I make a special batch, 'cherry' flavored." Then slaps a bunch on your torso squeezing between her fingers as she glazes your body. Every nook and cranny is coated, a large glop worked into your hair, working it in slick until it is not seen.

"Think that is enough" as she smears a load over your shaking legs... "...Now for a little fun before I get to work on processing you!" Pushing your torso back into the couch you realize how big the couch is, so big it could double as a bed. Her hands reach down to grip your member forcing the pole to point to her.

Sitting on your lap like she was riding a pony her titanic pelvic thrusts pounding yours. "You like this? ... Well?"

"...Yes!... please... don't eat me! PLEASE" You reply fighting the urge to cum, more out of fear then not wanting or desiring to, but that only heighten the urge!

"Don't worry, I don't bite! I SWALLOW!"

"... some.... one... HELP! ME!..."

"Yeah Baby! SCREAM!" As her grinding starts to pick up speed urging the need to release your seed despite your protest. You squirm sinking into couch where she presses! "Oh Yeah!" And with one HUGE press with you sliding into her muff the cum works its way to the release and the flood gates open! "Good boy, I will put your seed to good use to breed more sheep like you."

'.... helppp..." you sputter out head spinning, heart pounding, sweating slicked up on a leather couch. If you were on the edge you would have poured off the edge...

Hopping off she pulls out a vaginal condom FULL of white seamen, twists it tight knotting it tight flinging it to her desk. Looking a little like a silicon implant it rolls around a little... You have never cum that much in your life and you feel spent!

She then looks down at you, "Now for the main event." On hand gracing her belly rubbing it and then resting on her hip. The other hand she nibbles on her nail playfully between her teeth smiling a evil suggestive smile.

"Please... no.... I have... done... nothing..."