Vorarephilia. Just good clean fun?
When I was a newbie Domme answering my phone to all makes and matters of crazy people, I would often have guys call and ask leading questions.
* Can you tell me a little bit about cross dressing?
* How would you go about a role reversal role-play?
* What kind of outfit do you think you would wear? Would it be leather??
The bored, horny man would hope these quesions would lead to me talking at length about naughty things while he quietly abused himself on the other end of the line. And for a long time, I fell for it. Every time. I could be rich with with the amount of free phone sex I’ve doled out.
But I got wise. Perhaps even, a little too jaded. After all, perhaps the person who used my formspring to ask me the following question is really, genuinely curious as to what would happen if…
hey if someone shrunk to tiny size in height(say less than 1cm ). and he/she fell into a glass of water that you were about to drink. and you gulped them down whole, what would happen to them? what would they’re journey be like from your mouth to stomach?
I’m thinking this is pretty much the bored horny man (or woman) scenario… First sign of erection induced typing? Mistaking “they’re” for “their.” And? The inability to use capitalization and punctuation correctly.
Yes. People actually do get erections (and sometimes lady wood) from the thought of eating, or being eaten. Is this something I’ve done in the dungeon?
Yup.
Obviously I didn’t actually shrink them down and swallow them. That would be bad for repeat business, but I’ve definitely done more then my share of role-plays involving sizism and canablism. A ‘what if’ scenario that the two of us would talk about. Occasionally, if it played into their fantasy, while whispering into their ear about how delicious they would be, I would crunch down on a piece of hard candy as if it where their tiny, tasty little bones.
As with every fetish, Vorarephilia has a million subtleties that each participant enjoys. Many, like this person, include a healthy dose of Macrophilia mixed in.
That’s what I love about fetish and fantasy play. It’s all mix and match. A bit of this, and a dash of that. There are no certainties. In my billion and a half years as a Pro Domme, I have never ceased to be surprised (and impressed!) with the ways their subconscious has combined interests and fetishes. Makes every day in the dungeon a new adventure.
