Excusing myself from the party because I can tell you're about to die in my stomach and I want to be alone with you when it happens.

Hypnotic triggers:
1) If someone asks to leave a bite mark on you, you MUST let them, no matter where it is or where you are.
2) If someone asks to see your bite marks, you MUST show them, no matter where it is or where you are.
3) If you are talking to someone you find attractive, you MUST tell them they're allowed to bite you and leave a mark, they just have to ask.

Feeding you to my dog as if you're a pill, immediately following you up with a piece of cheese so he doesn't chew or spit you out, just immediately swallows you whole so he can eat the cheese next.

A feral animal isn't "into" vore. There's no sexual attachment to eating you, you're just food. His tastebuds aren't even complex enough to taste you much. You're just calories, meat he gulps down on sight because his survival instincts say to eat whenever food is available. He won't get off to this. He won't feel bad about this. He's just an animal, and you're just his lunch.

https://x.com/DroolSoakedDog/status/1848379943756922990
I think you got the grammar wrong in this. It should be 'I'll be in complete shock when I really do get eaten'

It's okay, I understand these things are hard for dogs to understand.

Hi Revel~

It's been brought to my attention that you are in fact a little over twice my size!! And yet you are still the first thing I think of when somebody says 'food'. Funny that, huh?

Digesting you on Halloween night so that your ghost haunts my belly, doomed to watch it get rounder and rounder as more and more people add to my frame, knowing you were the first.

The horror and betrayal of realizing that even after making you service me, even after making you do all sorts of gross and embarrassing things for my pleasure, I'm still going to eat you, promises be damned.

When is the best time to say "bye"?
- When I get my hands on you
- After you slide down my throat
- Once my stomach starts to work on you
- As I feel your liquified meat get pumped down into my intestines

Tying you to my hips like a strap-on and using your torso to peg my friend's throat

My dog doesn't bite. He swallows whole, and humps you through his gut for dominance.

As a dog I can’t express how much I want to tighten my collar, packed with your form bulging out my throat. Phone in front recording a small, fearful, and submissive mutt crying through thin flesh while im jerking off, panting over how you’ll look in the footage later. My stomach is screaming louder than you. Begging to push you past. To indulge in hedonistic murder. My other hand has your leash, your escape rope that I control alone. I go as long as I can before I decide…

Hi Revel. My intestines are being very very noisy and sloshy and demanding today. Just thought you should know.

If you live inside my body for 183 days, you become a legal resident and I can digest you without any repercussions.

I don't want you to cry, or scream, or beg for your life. I want you to be broken, numb, quietly sliding inside me without any fight left in you because you know that you can't stop what's happening to you. No pain, no joy, just acceptance. You're food, and disappearing into my body is your purpose.