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Femme Fatale by Leesa Wallace
Femme Fatale by Leesa Wallace











Femme Fatale by Leesa Wallace

The pursed and pouty lips, the small mole above the upper lip, the rhythmic and methodical mastication, the losing of control, its relished frenzy - all indicate this is not just about devouring food. The camera is mostly in front, with the occasional side angle from the right when the woman starts to rip into the shredded pale flesh.īesides the delights of gustation there is a carnal level going on here as well, about sexual pleasure. We watch in mesmerised fascination, noting fragments of chicken moving around her teeth and tongue, yellow grease sticking to her incisors, flakes of crisp basted skin curling over her lips, lipstick adhering to the bulbous leg muscle and being smearily transferred to her chin and cheeks. However rather than celebrating being a carnivore, it seems more pointed, perhaps a paean to vegetarianism, with torn and gnawed bird sinews, peeling skin and slabs of fat gradually looking more and more disgusting. It starts off with poise, dignity and restraint, but gradually becomes more abandoned as she starts to enjoy tearing flesh off the bone and chewing it up.

Femme Fatale by Leesa Wallace

This amusing but vaguely disturbing looped video shows an attractively made up young woman (she wears bright red lipstick) tucking into a large chicken leg - using only her fingers and her teeth.













Femme Fatale by Leesa Wallace