Dolcett gynophagia

The hunger began subtly a gnawing feeling deep within her belly. Soon it evolved into an insatiable desire for flesh. She stalked her prey a shadow in the night. Her victims were helpless drawn to her deadly charm. The feast began a primal act of consumption. Each bite a sensation of power. The hunger only grew more demanding. She craved every last piece. The remnants a stark reminder of her indulgence. She savored every memory. The darkness within her expanded. A silent promise of more to come. The cycle of hunger and devourment continued. No one was safe. Her legend whispered in the night. A tale of taboo lust. The ultimate satisfaction. Her hunger a endless void. Consuming all in its path. A world of vore fetish awaits. The final act of domination. Satisfied for now but the hunger will return.