Beg her not to eat you

Since you’re currently unable to move, your only hope now is to try and talk your way our of this. Or at least stall until you can figure out a way out of this.

“I’m still trying to understand,” you say as Mina picks up your hand and starts nibbling your fingers. “You’re clearly a very powerful witch. Of all the things you could be doing, with your powers, why this?”

“Because it’s fun,” she shrugs, smiling mischievously, her nibbles turning into bites.

“But- but you could be doing so much more,” you say. “Like curing disease. Or - or ending world hunger.”

“Ending hunger, eh?” Mina responds, her face lighting up in a smirk.

“Okay, poor choice of words,” you sigh, “but you know what I mean. You could be using your skills for the good of society.”

“Oh yes, mister database administrator for a debt-collection firm,” she said sarcastically. “I know _exactly _what you mean about putting skills and talents to use for the good of society.”

“Fair point,” you grunt, “but-“

“Hold that thought,” Mina says, pointing two sparkling fingers at your face. “Magnitudus Deglutido!“ she shouts as a burst of energy emerges from her fingers and slams into you. You feel a sickening sensation of falling before everything blacks out.

You awaken with a start, as if emerging from a vivid nightmare. Opening your eyes, you realize that the nightmare is just beginning as Mina’s now giant face fills your field of view. You’re laying in the cupped palms of her hands, still unable to move anything below your neck.

“Now where were we?” Mina laughs, her hot, ****-scented breath washing over you.

“Please don’t do this,” you beg. “If I’ve offended you in some way, I apologize. But please don’t eat me.”

“Look, Jack, I know you’re just stalling for time,” Mina says. “But you’re only delaying the inevitable. You can’t talk your way out of this. I’m going to eat you. Now you can either choose to accept and enjoy it, or you can complain the whole way down. I’m going to enjoy it either way.”