High As A Kite

Imagine, if you will, a nice feedee cow at home during the day. I work 12 hour shifts as a nurse so to keep her entertained, I door dash her as much food as I want. And by the time I come home and she hasn't finished it all, I'm going to force feed her the rest and then some more as a punishment. I don't want her to be able to move after. I barely want her to have room to breath. Then and only then when she's too helpless to do anything or stop me, I'm gonna lift up her monstrous gut and eat her out and fuck her till she finishes. Then I'm gonna let her sleep it off only to repeat the process tomorrow. I want her huge fast asap

We're both high. I'm giving you bad head. Pausing to take a breather and laughing way too often. You're giggling and clumsily messing with my hair.

Okay, this actually is so sickly sweet. I’m too high and emotional for this. Deadass crying. This is fucking beautiful.

I have known of you through a few friends in common for a while, but have never really spoken to you. I feel nervous when you approach me at a party and start talking, but also excited. I don't normally get noticed by hot guys like you. You invite me to go smoke with you, I enjoy weed but know I can be a lightweight. I giggle and agree, following you upstairs to an empty room. You close the door, sit on the bed and pull out a fat joint. My nerves increase but I push them away not wanting to ruin this chance. I sit on the bed next to you, but you scoot closer and light the joint. You blow the cloud into my face before turning it around and holding it up to my lips. I try to grab it with my hand but you shake your head slightly. I stare at you as I open my mouth and take a hit, coughing hard. "I think this is stronger than I have had before" I mention, already feeling it go to my head. You chuckle and take another hit before undoing the button on your pants. "If you can't handle the weed I have something else you can suck on". I am unsure if he is joking and awkwardly laugh. He hands me the joint and I take another hit, before I can exhale he shoves me down onto his cock trapping the smoke in my lungs. "Good bitch, choke on that cock" he grunts and holds me down. I get up and cough, worried I will vomit. My head is instantly dizzy and I don't even try to resist as you start to touch me. "Such a high little slut, smoke my weed and tease me? Might as well let me use some of these holes while you are dazed out." He put the joint at my lips and I reluctantly take another hit. He removes the joint from my mouth before stripping me down. "Perfect little doll for me now" he comments before raping my pussy as I lay there barely conscious.

I don’t want to stop at “just” controlling your diet. I couldn’t, because I want more than that. I want to control your habits—design every single day around you and your waistline. I’ll control what you wear, how you act, how you think. All of it. Your body is a temple of my design, as are your thoughts. As the wight piles on with no end in sight, you’ll lose focus on anything that isn’t getting you fatter and dumber. Until you don’t think at all. Until you can’t think at all. It’ll be scary at first, adjusting to this new life. You’ll shock yourself every time you pass a mirror and see your reflection. You’ll think “is this really me?”. News flash—it always was—and if you don’t believe me, just give it some time. With some good old fashioned re-wiring of the brain, I’ll erase all memory of your life before giving into the livestock lifestyle. And you’ll always live in the present, yet also aching to live in the future; aching to live in your bigger and slower body. You’ll be my incompetent slob, dedicating every second to filling your mouth and filling out your curves. And you’ll enjoy it as the pounds and years get faster.

Hi guys~ I’m gonna be getting high for the next few hours~ Any interaction I get I will take a hit for~ already a bit high~ Need y’all’s help ~

I’m still doing this lol~! Would love to be told to get absolutely stupid for you guys! Send me asks or suggestions or literally anything! Love being a stoned slut for y’all

idea: ur my housewife and i feed u daily with pastries and cakes - u eventually get so wide that ur hips cant squeeze out of the front door, leaving u stuck inside the house like the fat little housewife u are for me:)

Hehheh my brains all emptyy… maybe binging weed all the time isn’t such a good idea lolll (said with no intent of stoppoing)

Oh to get a precious bunnyboy all dazed and high on my lap and coax him to rut his little hips against my bulge. Dumbing him down more by pressing smoke filled kisses into his lips to distract them from all the bloody marks my teeth made on them, guiding and cooing at him to keep going until he soaks through my boxers and tries so cutely to beg for my cock through his pretty mewls with whatever mind he has left.