Eating A Spy

What is such a little person like you doing spying on me? Oh, you won’t tell me? Then I will torture it out of you. How does it smell when I put my bad breath all over you? Stinky isn’t it?

Still not giving in? Fine, you get to go into a small glass cage and I am going to spit all over you.

So now you want to talk as you are drowning in my saliva?

You were spying on me because you wanted to see me naked? Don’t you know that I have to take you out because of that? Since that is your last wish, you can see me nude. But you are going to dance on my tongue and have a long trip down my big mouth to my belly. Good bye!