It's very easy for me to talk to you about your fantasies because I know your weaknesses. I know exactly what you want and that puts me in a position of superiority. So look at your Mistress and understand how small you are before me. That makes me a giant, and knowing your weakness puts you at my disposal. That's right, you deeply want to look at my mouth from the inside. My teeth, my tongue, my saliva, my uvula awakens in you an emotion that you cannot measure. You know you would trade your existence to exist inside me, even for a few hours. This certainty leaves me with an irresistible hunger to absorb its existence. An irresistible hunger, I stress. So I do what I have to and feed off you, swallowing it whole. I can feel you struggle as you make your way down my system to my stomach, and at the same time as you are being eaten alive by my enzymes, I feel the pleasure of satisfying my hunger.