Natasha's had a bad day and feels like tormenting some prey. With a handful of baby octopuses, drinking in sticky sweet sauce, she decided they need a tour of her mouth. One by one, she pushes them into her mouth- one in her left cheek, other in the right, one on her tongue. One makes a jump for freedom, but she catches it and throws it right back in. The fourth and biggest octopus is tough. She can almost get it all the way in, but a tentacle sticks out on her lips. Using her finger, she fights it in behind her teeth. She smiles and shows off all the tentacles and legs that are captured insid...

Natasha's had a bad day and feels like tormenting some prey. With a handful of baby octopuses, drinking in sticky sweet sauce, she decided they need a tour of her mouth. One by one, she pushes them into her mouth- one in her left cheek, other in the right, one on her tongue. One makes a jump for freedom, but she catches it and throws it right back in. The fourth and biggest octopus is tough. She can almost get it all the way in, but a tentacle sticks out on her lips. Using her finger, she fights it in behind her teeth. She smiles and shows off all the tentacles and legs that are captured inside her mouth. Natasha isn't hungry though, so she opens her mouth and pushes them out. Her lips are dripping with drool and spit sauce, her face smiles devilishly. She feels much better now. I bet those octopuses feel good too!