Arabella's Mistake 5 (Patreon)

At the edge of her breath, the snake loosened its grip on the delectable Arabella. But only to make her easier to swallow. Arabella screamed as she saw the snake's mouth open wide for her. Her eyes filled with tears. She was stilled pinned in its grip and her posture made almost permanent by its previous pressure. Arabella could do nothing but let her silky hair be matted by a hungry hat of scales and maw. She screamed as it worked its way down to her tasty tears and sucked at them with evil delight. 

The snakes tongue lapped up her salty grief as it worked further and further down her beautiful face. She couldn't believe how human its sexual desire for her feminine curves was. It squeezed and bounced her breasts in its grip as she struggled to resist. With each jiggle and plop her breasts made as they smacked against his scales and each other, a new wave of hot saliva poured down her face. Her succulent tit meat was clearly causing arousal and hunger within the powerful beast. It's jaws working faster yet idle. Chewing ravenously yet swallowing centimeters at a time. Her prolonged ingestion was giving her time to contemplate just how sinister this snake was acting. She was a great beauty in her village, and this primitive low minded creature was scoring well above its class by swallowing her exquisite and enviable body like a stolen angel by a demon.