This was a custom. You've ordered my service as an executrix, someone who can use any creative means to end the pain and suffering you are enduring, whether from a physical illness or a mental health complaint. You enter my home and I greet you in my bedroom, and you feel simultaneously afraid and relieved that it will all be over soon. I explain my services and some of the different ways I can terminate your life. I talk about how I am so strong that I can just snap a man's neck. I approach you and lay my hands on your neck, giving you a sample, but nothing strong enough to make you perish. I tell you that I'm hungry and one of my favourite ways is to shrink my victim and turn them into a snack between two slices of cheese. You're skeptical, but you don't really care, and I'm very convincing. I promise it won't hurt and you won't feel a thing. I offer you one last orgasm before I shrink and eat you, via a topless handjob. You agree and I pull my tits out and lay you on the bed. I jerk you off with pleasure, tits bouncing and draining you of cum, one last time. Then I use my magic to shrink you, and smile over you with my massive tits in your face, a real giantess! I place you gently on a slice of cheese and then cover you with another one. As I take the cheese and slowly bite closer to your body, I inform you that I was lying, and it will hurt, very much, you will feel every bite until I eat your head. Savouring your tiny body, I bite and chew with my merciless sharp teeth. From your feet, to your calves, stomach and thighs, I consume you all without remorse, savouring every morsel. Before I eat your head, you hear me say that my next client is coming soon, I am full now so I will just snap his neck, and then I finish you off, chewing you down fully and swallowing.