I thought about posting this in the forums, but this is going to be more of a rant. Feel free to pitch in.
I've read through a lot of the 'bs' and the possible reasons why vorarephilia is even a fetish, although I'm sure there's a fetish for just about anything. Vore lead to Furries, which lead to yiff, which lead to bestiality... I'm just so flustered as to why I ended up with it. I feel like a fucking freak for enjoying it, and it's gotten to the point where it's hardly a fetish anymore.
Vorarephilia has consumed everything I am: My time, my self-esteem, my confidence, and my ability as a human being. It's tainted me, like a drug.
I'm an entertainer at heart. I love singing and I think I've got a talent for it, and as some of you know, I've got a...
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