Appreciation

I bet they don’t know that you let your petite, sweet-as-pie girlfriend tie you up and pack you full of rich, greasy food and beer until you’re belching and moaning pathetically, throbbing for my touch.

I bet they don’t know that you go straight to the drive thru and order enough food for a family to messily stuff your face with as soon as you’re out of their sights.

I bet they don’t know that you’ll get on all fours for me and devour a cake face first while making all kinds of slovenly piggish noises, all at the snap of my fingers.

I bet they don’t know that you were touching yourself while you purposely stuffed your gut full right before you met them for dinner, already planning to order the biggest thing on the menu and abuse that gut some more.

I bet they don’t know that during every second of your conversations, the only constant thoughts running through the back of your mind are food, when you can eat again, what you’re gonna eat, getting fatter, getting too stuffed to move, and making your feedress proud.

I bet they don’t know that you like how tight your clothes fit you now, or how you had to desperately hide your arousal when you burst your button at dinner and then excused yourself to go feverishly masturbate in the bathroom, feeling the blood rush between your thighs as you fantasize about me feeding you even fatter.

I bet they don’t know that the cute, sweet, delicate girl on your arm at your office party is on a deliberate mission to intoxicate you, watch you slur and burp and stumble and embarrass yourself in front of all your coworkers, then drive you home, tease you, force you to drink more, and force feed you mercilessly later on until your poor overfed belly destroys all those fancy clothes you have on.

Busting out of shirts always makes me wanna gain more weight

I THINK Berlin might have taken its toll on my waistline 🤣🐋

That belly is just perfect

My overhang is getting serious