Princess Diana

clip request: I would love you to wear that short purple wig, or better yet a short black wig and that spandex black suit.
You would enter a bedroom where some brats are having a resting. Your belly would be full of one of the boys parents who you just finished digesting. You fart loudly saying "Oop one of you are orphans now hehehe... mmm your parents were so yummy... but now I'm going to eat you" you eat the scared boy and his friends. You burp loudly and make fun of how they are so scared and melting.... you mention that you do this all the time and taking people's lives away in your belly feels so good. You fart loudly "Hehe you guys are already getting soft in there" you burp and fart a few more times before you rest. You fart in the morning your belly is still big... "woo what a food baby... time to drop you guys off" you laugh and the video ends

clip request: I would love you to wear that short purple wig, or better yet a short black wig and that spandex black suit.
You would enter a bedroom where some brats are having a resting. Your belly would be full of one of the boys parents who you just finished digesting. You fart loudly saying "Oop one of you are orphans now hehehe... mmm your parents were so yummy... but now I'm going to eat you" you eat the scared boy and his friends. You burp loudly and make fun of how they are so scared and melting.... you mention that you do this all the time and taking people's lives away in your belly feels so good. You fart loudly "Hehe you guys are already getting soft in there" you burp and fart a few more times before you rest. You fart in the morning your belly is still big... "woo what a food baby... time to drop you guys off" you laugh and the video ends

clip request: I would love you to wear that short purple wig, or better yet a short black wig and that spandex black suit.
You would enter a bedroom where some brats are having a resting. Your belly would be full of one of the boys parents who you just finished digesting. You fart loudly saying "Oop one of you are orphans now hehehe... mmm your parents were so yummy... but now I'm going to eat you" you eat the scared boy and his friends. You burp loudly and make fun of how they are so scared and melting.... you mention that you do this all the time and taking people's lives away in your belly feels so good. You fart loudly "Hehe you guys are already getting soft in there" you burp and fart a few more times before you rest. You fart in the morning your belly is still big... "woo what a food baby... time to drop you guys off" you laugh and the video ends

According to one very old prediction, the Witch will become the most powerful giantess. To do this, she must shrink and swallow the entire race of Giants. So, she spent several years and now the last of the Giants stands before her. The sorceress teases him that she swallowed and digested his entire family and he is the last one left. She shows him her belly and says that there is still a place for it. The giant does not believe her and is going to deal with the sorceress. But she turns on her magic and the giant turns into a little man. The sorceress laughs loudly and teases her opponent, then swallows him whole. The last step remains, she must digest the giant.
The prediction came true - the sorceress is growing and now she is the most powerful Giant in the universe.

According to one very old prediction, the Witch will become the most powerful giantess. To do this, she must shrink and swallow the entire race of Giants. So, she spent several years and now the last of the Giants stands before her. The sorceress teases him that she swallowed and digested his entire family and he is the last one left. She shows him her belly and says that there is still a place for it. The giant does not believe her and is going to deal with the sorceress. But she turns on her magic and the giant turns into a little man. The sorceress laughs loudly and teases her opponent, then swallows him whole. The last step remains, she must digest the giant.
The prediction came true - the sorceress is growing and now she is the most powerful Giant in the universe.

According to one very old prediction, the Witch will become the most powerful giantess. To do this, she must shrink and swallow the entire race of Giants. So, she spent several years and now the last of the Giants stands before her. The sorceress teases him that she swallowed and digested his entire family and he is the last one left. She shows him her belly and says that there is still a place for it. The giant does not believe her and is going to deal with the sorceress. But she turns on her magic and the giant turns into a little man. The sorceress laughs loudly and teases her opponent, then swallows him whole. The last step remains, she must digest the giant.
The prediction came true - the sorceress is growing and now she is the most powerful Giant in the universe.

clip request: The story centers on a successful businessman whose reserved exterior belies a secret obsession with leather clothing. He has never dared to share his passion, not even with his longtime girlfriend Diana, a stylish and confident stylist who knows the power of her charisma. One day, Diana accidentally stumbles upon his search queries for leather jackets on his laptop. Instead of condemning him, she sees this as an opportunity to uncover his true desires. Determined to throw an unforgettable evening, Diana invites her man to her modern home, where every element – ??from the soft candlelight to the luxurious leather sofa – has been carefully selected to enhance his fantasies.

When he crosses the threshold, he is greeted by Diana – the embodiment of seduction. Her long black leather jacket hugs her body, thigh-high boots emphasize every line, and her playful gaze promises something more than just a casual conversation. She holds a glass, her movements slow and deliberate, her voice soft but with a hint of dominance. Diana subtly hints at her find, making him feel a mixture of embarrassment and curiosity. Her words, like the shine of her jacket in the flickering light, captivate him, and he can’t look away.

Diana invites him closer, inviting him to touch the jacket. Her voice whispers that he should feel the smoothness of the leather, inhale its scent. He hesitates, but his fingers glide over the surface, and at that moment his restraint begins to melt. The rustle of her skin as Diana moves, and her confident touches in her leather gloves, awaken a wave of arousal in him. She takes her time, allowing the tension to build, and gradually he opens up, confessing the obsession he has hidden for so long for fear of judgment. Diana, instead of criticizing, creates a space where he can be himself, assuring him that there is no room for shame.

The atmosphere becomes increasingly intimate. Diana sits closer, allowing the man to touch her through her jacket, to kiss her neck, to feel the warmth of her skin, contrasting with the coolness of her leather clothing. She tells him that she chose this jacket especially for him, and admits that his reaction excites her. This reciprocity adds depth to their interaction, transforming the game into something more than just seduction. He, who had previously restrained himself, becomes bolder, his arms around Diana, pressing the jacket to her body. She remains in control, but allows him to take the initiative, creating a balance between dominance and tenderness.

The tension reaches a peak when Diana gently sucks his cock while he touches her leather jacket. She also presses his cock to her leather. When he reaches his peak, Diana takes off her jacket, lies down on the sofa and he cums on her. Satisfied, Diana rubs the warm cum over her skin. Diana playfully hints at future experiments, inviting him to explore her collection further. He is now free from internal barriers. Their relationship reaches a new level of trust, leaving room for new adventures.

clip request: The story centers on a successful businessman whose reserved exterior belies a secret obsession with leather clothing. He has never dared to share his passion, not even with his longtime girlfriend Diana, a stylish and confident stylist who knows the power of her charisma. One day, Diana accidentally stumbles upon his search queries for leather jackets on his laptop. Instead of condemning him, she sees this as an opportunity to uncover his true desires. Determined to throw an unforgettable evening, Diana invites her man to her modern home, where every element – ??from the soft candlelight to the luxurious leather sofa – has been carefully selected to enhance his fantasies.

When he crosses the threshold, he is greeted by Diana – the embodiment of seduction. Her long black leather jacket hugs her body, thigh-high boots emphasize every line, and her playful gaze promises something more than just a casual conversation. She holds a glass, her movements slow and deliberate, her voice soft but with a hint of dominance. Diana subtly hints at her find, making him feel a mixture of embarrassment and curiosity. Her words, like the shine of her jacket in the flickering light, captivate him, and he can’t look away.

Diana invites him closer, inviting him to touch the jacket. Her voice whispers that he should feel the smoothness of the leather, inhale its scent. He hesitates, but his fingers glide over the surface, and at that moment his restraint begins to melt. The rustle of her skin as Diana moves, and her confident touches in her leather gloves, awaken a wave of arousal in him. She takes her time, allowing the tension to build, and gradually he opens up, confessing the obsession he has hidden for so long for fear of judgment. Diana, instead of criticizing, creates a space where he can be himself, assuring him that there is no room for shame.

The atmosphere becomes increasingly intimate. Diana sits closer, allowing the man to touch her through her jacket, to kiss her neck, to feel the warmth of her skin, contrasting with the coolness of her leather clothing. She tells him that she chose this jacket especially for him, and admits that his reaction excites her. This reciprocity adds depth to their interaction, transforming the game into something more than just seduction. He, who had previously restrained himself, becomes bolder, his arms around Diana, pressing the jacket to her body. She remains in control, but allows him to take the initiative, creating a balance between dominance and tenderness.

The tension reaches a peak when Diana gently sucks his cock while he touches her leather jacket. She also presses his cock to her leather. When he reaches his peak, Diana takes off her jacket, lies down on the sofa and he cums on her. Satisfied, Diana rubs the warm cum over her skin. Diana playfully hints at future experiments, inviting him to explore her collection further. He is now free from internal barriers. Their relationship reaches a new level of trust, leaving room for new adventures.

We see a grieving widow sitting in a chair. She has just said goodbye to her husband and is accepting consolation over the phone. As soon as she puts down the phone, her face changes and a smile appears. The widow enters the house: “Finally it happened! I’m free! Now everything belongs to me.” She really looks happy. The girl insults her late husband and is glad that he is gone. But her happiness did not last long, strange things begin to happen in the house. She hears strange and sharp sounds and she is really scared. Suddenly, something, at very high speed, flies across the entire room and penetrates through the mouth. Vlova feels severe pain in her stomach. She begins to realize that this is the ghost of her husband. Then she begins to ask for forgiveness, but it was too late. The ghost begins to control her belly and throw her around the room. The widow screams and tries to resist. After several minutes of struggle, the ghost throws her onto the sofa. Her belly begins to grow rapidly and explodes.

We see a grieving widow sitting in a chair. She has just said goodbye to her husband and is accepting consolation over the phone. As soon as she puts down the phone, her face changes and a smile appears. The widow enters the house: “Finally it happened! I’m free! Now everything belongs to me.” She really looks happy. The girl insults her late husband and is glad that he is gone. But her happiness did not last long, strange things begin to happen in the house. She hears strange and sharp sounds and she is really scared. Suddenly, something, at very high speed, flies across the entire room and penetrates through the mouth. Vlova feels severe pain in her stomach. She begins to realize that this is the ghost of her husband. Then she begins to ask for forgiveness, but it was too late. The ghost begins to control her belly and throw her around the room. The widow screams and tries to resist. After several minutes of struggle, the ghost throws her onto the sofa. Her belly begins to grow rapidly and explodes.

We see a grieving widow sitting in a chair. She has just said goodbye to her husband and is accepting consolation over the phone. As soon as she puts down the phone, her face changes and a smile appears. The widow enters the house: “Finally it happened! I’m free! Now everything belongs to me.” She really looks happy. The girl insults her late husband and is glad that he is gone. But her happiness did not last long, strange things begin to happen in the house. She hears strange and sharp sounds and she is really scared. Suddenly, something, at very high speed, flies across the entire room and penetrates through the mouth. Vlova feels severe pain in her stomach. She begins to realize that this is the ghost of her husband. Then she begins to ask for forgiveness, but it was too late. The ghost begins to control her belly and throw her around the room. The widow screams and tries to resist. After several minutes of struggle, the ghost throws her onto the sofa. Her belly begins to grow rapidly and explodes.

clip request: You show your very swollen belly and belching all the time. You are wearing a white tank top and your pants are unbuttoned.
You come home from a meal and ask your friend if you can stay at his house and he accepts. You keep belching and showing your belly. Eventually, some friends of yours arrive and ask you to keep belching and eating and to see your belly. They finally ask him to. your friend who compares your bellies but he accepts without lifting his shirt

clip request: You show your very swollen belly and belching all the time. You are wearing a white tank top and your pants are unbuttoned.
You come home from a meal and ask your friend if you can stay at his house and he accepts. You keep belching and showing your belly. Eventually, some friends of yours arrive and ask you to keep belching and eating and to see your belly. They finally ask him to. your friend who compares your bellies but he accepts without lifting his shirt

clip request: You show your very swollen belly and belching all the time. You are wearing a white tank top and your pants are unbuttoned.
You come home from a meal and ask your friend if you can stay at his house and he accepts. You keep belching and showing your belly. Eventually, some friends of yours arrive and ask you to keep belching and eating and to see your belly. They finally ask him to. your friend who compares your bellies but he accepts without lifting his shirt

Oh, my dear, did you think your sneaky glances would go unnoticed? Every time I walk by in my tight dress or silk robe, your eyes give you away. I know you fantasize about me, and today I have decided to put an end to your secrets. You will enter my living room, and I will take you in my arms - literally. Ready to play by my rules?
As you stand in front of the door, I open it, holding a glass, and my long red nails glint in the soft light, as if beckoning you closer. My voice - low, velvety, with a slight mockery - envelops you like a warm whisper. "Thought I wouldn't notice you peeking? Today you will get what you dreamed of... but only the way I want." I lead you to my luxurious living room, where a leather sofa awaits us, and on the table lie my leather gloves and whip, hinting at my power. My heels click on the floor, and my nails playfully tap my glass, making your heart beat faster.
I sit down, crossing one leg over the other, and order you to sit opposite me. I slowly pull my gloves on, letting you enjoy the sight of my nails—sharp, red, made to tease. “Did you think you could get away with it?” I say, moving closer, my movements smooth as a predator’s. I sit next to you, running my nails over your imaginary hand, and you tremble at my touch. “Tell me how you like it when I rule,” I whisper, and you can’t resist. I fo you to confess, mocking the way you melt at the mere sight of my hands.
And then, honey, I take off my gloves, exposing my perfect nails, and the game gets hot. My hands move confidently, rhythmically, now slow, now faster, playing with you like a toy. “Look at my nails,” I command, and you can’t look away. I smile, watching you lose control, and I whisper, “You’ll only get this if I let you.” Every move I make is a dance of power, and my nails are the star of the show.
When it’s all over, I lean back on the couch, grab a glass, and take a slow sip, my lips curving in a satisfied smile. “Not bad for a start,” I say, giving you a seductive look. — “But don’t think I’m done with you. Come back tomorrow... if you dare.” I trace my nails across the couch, wink at you, and gesture for you to leave, knowing you’ll be back.
This is my world, my dear, where my red nails, my voice, and my power hold you captive. You belong to me, and this game has only just begun.

Oh, my dear, did you think your sneaky glances would go unnoticed? Every time I walk by in my tight dress or silk robe, your eyes give you away. I know you fantasize about me, and today I have decided to put an end to your secrets. You will enter my living room, and I will take you in my arms - literally. Ready to play by my rules?
As you stand in front of the door, I open it, holding a glass, and my long red nails glint in the soft light, as if beckoning you closer. My voice - low, velvety, with a slight mockery - envelops you like a warm whisper. "Thought I wouldn't notice you peeking? Today you will get what you dreamed of... but only the way I want." I lead you to my luxurious living room, where a leather sofa awaits us, and on the table lie my leather gloves and whip, hinting at my power. My heels click on the floor, and my nails playfully tap my glass, making your heart beat faster.
I sit down, crossing one leg over the other, and order you to sit opposite me. I slowly pull my gloves on, letting you enjoy the sight of my nails—sharp, red, made to tease. “Did you think you could get away with it?” I say, moving closer, my movements smooth as a predator’s. I sit next to you, running my nails over your imaginary hand, and you tremble at my touch. “Tell me how you like it when I rule,” I whisper, and you can’t resist. I fo you to confess, mocking the way you melt at the mere sight of my hands.
And then, honey, I take off my gloves, exposing my perfect nails, and the game gets hot. My hands move confidently, rhythmically, now slow, now faster, playing with you like a toy. “Look at my nails,” I command, and you can’t look away. I smile, watching you lose control, and I whisper, “You’ll only get this if I let you.” Every move I make is a dance of power, and my nails are the star of the show.
When it’s all over, I lean back on the couch, grab a glass, and take a slow sip, my lips curving in a satisfied smile. “Not bad for a start,” I say, giving you a seductive look. — “But don’t think I’m done with you. Come back tomorrow... if you dare.” I trace my nails across the couch, wink at you, and gesture for you to leave, knowing you’ll be back.
This is my world, my dear, where my red nails, my voice, and my power hold you captive. You belong to me, and this game has only just begun.

You will be completely naked and tightly wrapped in black film. Only your nose remains outside. You are nobody here, you are just sniffing the feet of your goddess. Your body and eyes are hidden so that nothing prevents you from concentrating on the smell of her divine feet. But Diana wants to know how excited you are by what is happening and she takes out your penis. You sniff and she caresses your penis. She likes how excited you are and jerks off faster. There are only her feet in your head and you are getting more and more excited. Your sperm spread across the black oilcloth.

You will be completely naked and tightly wrapped in black film. Only your nose remains outside. You are nobody here, you are just sniffing the feet of your goddess. Your body and eyes are hidden so that nothing prevents you from concentrating on the smell of her divine feet. But Diana wants to know how excited you are by what is happening and she takes out your penis. You sniff and she caresses your penis. She likes how excited you are and jerks off faster. There are only her feet in your head and you are getting more and more excited. Your sperm spread across the black oilcloth.

You will be completely naked and tightly wrapped in black film. Only your nose remains outside. You are nobody here, you are just sniffing the feet of your goddess. Your body and eyes are hidden so that nothing prevents you from concentrating on the smell of her divine feet. But Diana wants to know how excited you are by what is happening and she takes out your penis. You sniff and she caresses your penis. She likes how excited you are and jerks off faster. There are only her feet in your head and you are getting more and more excited. Your sperm spread across the black oilcloth.

clip request: he stepmother Vore and the forbidden party you can wear the same clothes except for the very unbuttoned blue pants.
You celebrate your birthday and eat a lot and burp all the time with your very swollen belly. then you have a meeting with your step-son's teacher and you can't stop burping and showing your belly
(On Diana’s birthday, she visited three restaurants, but there was a birthday cake waiting for her at home. Her belly is incredibly bloated, she burps a lot and suddenly remembers that she has a meeting with her teacher. It's hard for her to hide her belly and burps. She even asked the teacher to press on her belly)