“ Only one man left... and it's an English one.” Michelle decides to speak English to you in your final moments, as a courtesy. Wearing a well fit leopard print bikini, she pulls you from the refrigerator – the chill felt like it had gone to your very bones, and the warm air is refreshing... but she makes no secret of her intention to eat you, nor did you have any glimmer of hope of escape or survival.

She places you beside a plate of cherry tomatoes. “ You are so soft, like this tomato. ” She says, crushing it between her fingers in a casual display of power - before sm*shing another with a roller.

“ And now... I need to prepare you. ” She tells you to lay down while she cleans the roller. “ I don't want you to taste like a tomato. ”

“ Now it's your turn ” Slowly, Michelle slides the giant roller over your body, tenderizing you – but carefully letting you survive. She sees you dislike the roller, and decides on a new solution you might enjoy more.

“ Maybe I can soften you with my butt. ” She sets you on her chair, teasingly hovering her *ss over you.

“ Don't be afraid, ” she says before sitting and squeezing you between her thighs. “ Do you like the view?”

Over and over and over, she (survivably) sm*shes you beneath her butt until you bl*ck out from the pressure. You're returned to the table before regaining consciousness.

“ I want to show you something.” She holds one of the tomatoes to her mouth, destroying it between her teeth just inches from your face. She grabs another, using a flashlight so you can see even better. Your heart pounds, knowing that your fate will be the same.

“ And now, it's your turn. So come with me. ” she carries you to the kitchen, and sticks you in the oven with some of her tomatoes. “ You will taste so delicious. ”

“ I'll see you in a half hour, ” she says, slowly closing the door. The light turns on – you ominously feel the first wave of warmth as the oven begins to heat. In such a short amount of time, you experience the feeling of all the seasons. Winter in the fridge, spring on the plate, summer in the oven – and it quickly feels like your final moments will be in hell.

30 minutes of excruciating p*in later.

The tomatoes have peeled from the unforgiving heat of the oven, which has also not been kind to you. Michelle returns, holding her plate in hand – ready to enjoy her expensive meal (tiny people aren't free, after all).

She picks the tomatoes from the oven – they b*rn her fingers as she picks them from the oven. It's the closest thing to revenge you could ever hope to experience.

“ Oh... you're still alive... That's amazing. ” She sets your badly b*rnt body onto her plate.

“ It's good that you're still alive, because I prefer living men. ”

She eats the cooked tomatoes in front of you – chewing with her mouth open so you can see. Knowing that it's psychological terror – that d*maging your body isn't enough.

“ And now, it's your turn. I can't wait to taste you. ” She plucks you from the plate, and decides she'd like to show you her mouth again. She grabs the flashlight, shining it deep into her mouth – where micro fragments of the tomatoes remain.

“ You look so afraid, that's so funny. ” She says, dangling you over her open mouth.

She affords you one last glimpse of the outside world through her open mouth before you're swallowed whole. “ That was so delicious. I can't wait to eat the next British man, ” you hear, as you slide into the goddess' stomach – surrounded by darkness, heat, acid, and the sounds of her body.

Themes: Giantess, VR, VR 360, POV, vore, mukbang, tomatoes, cooked, eaten alive, cruel giantess, evil giantess, Michelle, blonde

Language: English Camera: ThetaV available only in 4K

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