18+⚠️

you are really trying to convince me that you can stop any time? darling, you stop by two fast food restaurants before coming home and eating the dinner i serve you, i can tell because im the one throwing out the wrappers. you get up in the middle of the night and eat in front of the fridge, thinking i can’t hear you while you make pig-like noises whenever you swallow

your pants don’t fit, i can’t even put my fingers between your waistband, yet you tell me you have only gained a couple pounds. on the weekends you get antsy because you need a fast food fix and know you can’t do it without me knowing, so when i bring you anything from your favorite place on sunday you start eating with both your hands, barely chewing through your food while moaning between bites, all while i see your boner becoming bigger

i see you passed out in a food coma more often than not, and you even start calling off work to play games and fap instead, knowing full well i will enable you every step of the way. you drop your job and spend your savings on takeout, until your card starts declining a couple months later. i realize this is happening, but don’t offer you any money and you won’t ask me because it would mean admitting you have a problem <3

so instead i start cooking healthy, and stop bringing home snacks for a couple days, i can see you struggling to keep it together and try to cope by masturbating to food videos instead, but it does not feel as good as stuffing your face full ~

one day while you are doing that, i bring you bags worth of fast food and tell you to start eating while watching porn, i’ll take care of your buried dick for you…