Posted by anne snakelover on July 07, 2003 at 14:00:09:
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Is this thing on? I hope this microphone is working, it’s not like I can fix it now. The mask is working fine- the superglue seals that hold the mask onto my face and around my ears are holding perfectly. Absolutely perfectly. Of course, I haven’t reached the stomach yet. I can still feel the snake’s jaws clamped around my waist. I can’t wait until it gets to my pussy- oh my! I’ve done some crazy things to my cunt, but I’ve never had it worked over by a snake! Well, not by its mouth.
Anyway, that’s not here nor there. This is the scientific verbal log of Tabitha Conelly, head researcher for the Digestion Project. Sadly, this will be the last entry I ever make for this project, but this is the project that will make me! So take THAT, Professor Dawson- I CAN get results! I may be a featherhead, but it’s perseverance and sticktoitiveness that gets the job done. And I am NOT ashamed of the fact that my snake had to eat almost eight thousand young women whole and alive before I finally got a volunteer to wear the mask. That was just the cost of business. I would have had my snake eat forty thousand young women, Professor Dawson, if it took that many to get results!
Oh! Oh! Just- excuse me a- OH! The snake’s mouth is- fuck, god that’s- oh god, yes, YES, JESUS! JESUS FUCK ME DADDY, OH- (20 minutes of moaning, gasping, crying out to God, Satan, and various minor demons and devils).
Am I alive? That was good, that was nice. I think this snake is a perv, that was so damned good. God above. Anyway, I think I’m - yes, I can feel the jaws around my calves, so I got swallowed pretty far while I was gone. Man. I haven’t been fucked like that since Bruno used the weedeater and the ferret on my cunt.
It’s going to take a while to get swallowed to the snake stomach- this is the world’s largest anaconda, it’s almost eighty feet long. I’ll probably take a nap for a while, once I really get in- it’ll take about four to five hours of being swallowed whole before I get there. It usually took about that long for the other women to reach the stomach.
I’m not so sure I like the lack of lights on the mask- it’s pitch black in here. Can’t see a bloody thing. I’m kind of curious to see what the inner throat of the snake looks like, I wish I’d thought of that. And it would have been kind of cool to actually see what the snake’s stomach looks like when I get there. Shucks. Oh well.
Whoops! I felt the jaws of the snake close completely- my feet are in the snake mouth now. I’m only five foot three, so the bulge of my form should only extend a few feet behind the snake’s head. My boobies probably stick out pretty far though- I’m as long around my tits as I am tall, so my chest must be pretty thick through the snake.
It’s surprisingly hot inside the snake throat. Snake’s are essentially cold blooded, but it’s not cool at all. It’s not entirely my own body heat either, so I guess snake’s build up a bit of heat on their own. Now that I think about it, it is kind of amazing how much I actually don’t know about snakes. I guess you were right about THAT, Professor Dawson. I know a lot about their eating habits, their woman eating habits, but not much else.
Whoo! Long swallow there, I must have gone down two feet. Feels weird. It gets really, really tight, like being squeezed really hard by a strong guy. Then it lets up and squidgee! I slide deeper into the snake’s throat. It’s slick, not slimey in a bad way either. If I didn’t know that my entire body was coated in snake spit, it would be neat. Feels nice. Kinda like that time a few years back, when I had about a hundred guys all cum on me. Slick and hot like that Bet it makes a good lubricant for fucking. Check on that, Professor Dawson, you could probably make some money marketing that.
If I can, I’m going to try napping. It feels very nice in here, and the mask is working, the tubes are running over my shoulders and down my back. Now I sorta wish I hadn’t put my hands in first- if I could reach my pussy, I’d jill to help me sleep. Oh well. I’ll wake up before I reach the stomach anyway- my hands will hit the stomach sphincter when I get there, that’ll wake me up.
Nighty night, Professor Dawson and the world. I’m off to continue making history!!
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