You know me - I love a business opportunity and I know a deal when it comes along. I've just been approached with the most ridiculously amazing commercial real estate development in London and I just can't say no to it. Unfortunately for me, the banks are saying no and they are saying due to the current economic downturn and uncertainty in the market they are not willing to engage with 'high risk lending'. Being the type of man who won't take "No" for an answer, I run through my Client List of high payers and remember that you worked for JP Morgan doing Asset Finance. I give you a call up and you tell me it's such a coincidence that I called because you are vacationing in London. I invite you over to my house and try to explain the opportunity, but you keep day dreaming and undressing me with your eyes. I start to get annoyed that you clearly aren't listening to a word I am saying, as you are so in love with me. I remember that you signed paperwork previously that made me the only beneficiary in your last will and testament. Of course, I wouldn't want anything 'bad' to happen to you, so I'm sure we can come to some kind of arrangement. I complain that the room is getting hot and undress to expose my hairy chest and my big bulging biceps. I tell you that if you don't listen to my business deal properly, then I will place you in between my biceps and crush you until you can't ignore me. It looks like you are enjoying this treatment a lot! You continue to ignore me, so I pick you up and eat you whole. I call you a weak inconsequential loser and I decide to devour you. I describe you falling down my throat and sliding into my stomach. I can hear you screams when I open my mouth, just before the stomach acids get to you. Themes: Vore, Macro, Macrophilia, Giant, Shrinking, Consuming, Eating, Mouth, Muscle Worship, Verbal Domination, Manipulation Filename: 20231212_Vore_Findom