Eating people is weird and gross.
Right?
Sure it is. Unless you happen to be one of those people who actually rather enjoys the fantasy of being digested down into a thick nutrient slurry by someone else, your memories and last moments forgotten in a haze of pleasure and lust, and your remains to be discarded like any sort of household waste. Turns out, Talia Alexandrou is in fact, one of those people.
Yet, she's not
really one of those people. Y'see, while Talia'd be more than happy to fantasize about sizzling away in a gut to provide sustenance for what would be perceived as a much superior being, when one actually were to offer her the prospect... well, at best she'd nervously laugh you off with a rosy blush on her cheeks, at worst, she'd scream bloody murder and try to get herself as far away as possible. Depending on how realistic the prospect of her actually becoming slop in a gut is. Alternatively, coaxing her
juuust right might yield the whimpering, whining mess of a girl to resign herself to that fate, just wanting to get it over with already. Heck, she might even start getting herself off something fierce in there, and
hate herself for the last moments of her life, for having absolutely no shame-- no dignity whatsoever.
Of course, she's still a normal
person. She's got a life, some friends friends, hobbies-- a job working in back of a store and pushing carts, even. She seems often rather softly spoken and reserved, though. Even a bit awkward, at points. The reason for this being her darker side, where her wildest fantasies come to life in her head. She's not proud of what she's into, far from it, in fact. Talia'd much rather keep a lid on herself entirely rather than even entertain the
prospect of any of her kinks just, accidentally slipping out, one day. Kind of a silly prospect, sure, but she certainly seems to be paranoid enough on top of everything else.
Talia seems to usually wear rather casual, loose-fitting clothing over herself. Part of it is just that she feels generally more comfortable in it, but... part of it also lies, again, within her kinks. Talia's seemingly perpetually covered in damage. Rope-burn over her body, bruises from her 'mistress' of the night... one could mistake it for being domestic abuse, but to her, it harbors quite a... different meaning. One that she should be forever tied up and abused, that she holds no greater purpose in her life than to be a sex-toy for someone else, possibly even that
she's rather worthless herself. Thankfully (...or perhaps, alas), though, that's not how the world works, and she's still here.
Right?
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...Isn't
The_Trash_Can overflowing yet...?
