Princess 👸🏾

I don’t want control anymore. I don’t want choices. I want to be tied down. Strapped to the bed, wrists pinned, ankles spread wide as my overfed belly spills over the sides. Tight, round, groaning from the sheer volume I’ve already crammed inside.

I want to be turned into a helpless feeding experiment. Tray after tray, bowl after greasy bowl, shoveled into my open mouth. Moaning, drooling, whining around every mouthful, but still swallowing. Always swallowing. I want to feel the food pile up in my gut like wet cement, until I’m trembling, red-faced, stretched taut like an overinflated balloon.

No breaks. No mercy. Just gluttony.

Until I’m a bloated, sweaty, whimpering mess. Barely able to speak, too full to move. Belly high, firm, angrily distended. Tears in my eyes, breath catching in my throat with every pitiful burp.

And then… the funnel comes out.

You tilt my head back. Slide the tube past my lips. Thick, sludgy gainer shake starts pouring down. I can’t stop it. Can’t fight. It’s too much, too heavy, too rich, and it’s still coming. Filling every last crevice of my ruined stomach. I can feel it sloshing, my belly gurgling and rising higher with each desperate swallow.

I moan like a thing possessed. Not human. Just a pig. A vessel. A gut meant to be filled.

I want you to keep going. Until I’m too full to make a sound. Until my belly is a tight, round globe. twitching, overstretched, obscene. Until I’m crying from the pressure, the fullness, the helpless need to be even bigger.

POV you caught your roommate going through your bulking powder again and now you have come up with the perfect plan to teach him a lesson.. let's see how much he likes being an overfed pig after you make him eat and chug 10000 calories in a single night.. wonder if his bottomless pit of a belly is going to pop or if he's going to end up even fatter and greedier than before 🐷

Forever dreaming of spending my whole weekend cooking and baking for my 500lbs blob princess to stuff herself silly like Ivy. 😍

(Mind you, I'm fairly sure she'd be my 600lbs, then 700lbs blob princess before long if she stuffed like Ivy does....)

This was a fun shoot for me because it lasted several hours and they told me I could just pretend to eat the wings and then spit them out or whatever. but I was like “nah man, I’m just gonna eat wings.” They ended up having to redistribute them so it looked like the other guy was winning. 10/10 would ride the subway home feeling like death again.

About the heavy breathing, the stretched tight feeling in your whole abdomen when you breathe in.

Or how about the cottony feeling in your mouth from eating so much, the ache in your jaw from chewing so much. The flavored burps and retching trying to force anymore down your throat.

The weakness and lethargy from trying to digest so many calories, so much sugar and fat. Even your mind feels foggy as you lay there focused on breathing and the tight feeling of your stomach bulging out in front of you.

The excitement and anxiousness of being so helplessly beached, at the mercy of either time or your caretaker. The hazy waiting where time feels like molasses as you're waiting for the bloating to go down. The goosebumps that nails illicit running feather light over the sensitive skin of your poor stuffed belly.

How deeply and soundly you sleep on such a stuffed full stomach. And if you've slept long enough, waking up to that slight grumble or yawning hunger. The need to fill your belly back up, the dread of having to eat even one more bite.

And then comes the aftermath. If you're unlucky and you have to do things after you're stuffed, the tired gait of waddling around with your back arched and stomach sticking out, the strain in your thighs from having to lift your mass up from sitting, even having to rock back and forth to gain momentum when you get truly big.

I want nothing more than to waddle into a feeder's home and let them fatten me as much as they please. I want to be force-fed and fully controlled. When I eat, how much I eat, how fat I get completely up to them. I want to be owned. Their property to feed, fatten, and fuck. Forced to stay naked so they can see every jiggly pound and every new stretch mark they put on my flabby swelling body.

WARNING: This collection is intended for mature readers over the age of 18 only, and most certainly NSFW.

This collection contains themes of: Horror, Captivity, Non-consensual, Predicament, Bondage, Heavy Teasing, Humiliation & Degradation, Implied Violence, Gore and Demise, Sexual references, BBW/BHM, SSBBW/SSBHM, Feedism and references to Excessive Eating, Feeding, Fattening & Force Feeding.

These Saw inspired feeding predicaments started out as an impromptu, fun, little Halloween project, inspired by some discussion that took place in a chat room back in mid-October 2020.

I was surprised, and pleased to even come up with just three scenario ideas.  But after writing the initial three, I found there were some other Feedism dynamics and predicaments I wanted to explore.  Three became five, then seven, then ultimately turned into ten, concluding with an Xmas themed scenario for 2020.

Halloween may have been long over, but I am twisted and perverse 365 days a year.  Besides, there’s nothing wrong with a little horror for the Holidays, right?

Now that each of these has been posted individually, I have put them together here as a collection.  Predicament, number 9, is dedicated to Chromie / Jigglybellysoftheart, who provided the spark of inspiration that started this whole Saw inspired, feedism exploration.

Also included in this collection, is an eleventh scenario that has not been posted previously.  I had created it for my friend, Chromie’s birthday, and is posted here for the first time, with her permission.

Who am I? … Just call me - Pigsaw. *pun*

A Collection Of Saw Inspired - Feeding Predicament Scenarios

By The Torture Artist

Saw Inspired - Feeding Predicament Scenario 1 - Personal Best

Hello piggy,

You’ve spent your life eating whatever you want, whenever you want, with little to no regard for the consequences.  You stuff yourself to the point of pain for the thrill, each time challenging yourself to eat more than you did previously.  Admiring all the fat and stretch marks you’ve accumulated as a trophys of your achievement.

You’ve made an absolute pig of yourself, constantly and quite eagerly gorging yourself with enough food to kill you.  But are you willing to gorge down enough food to save yourself?  Willing to gorge … beyond the pain?

I want to play a game.

TELL ME WHERE!

WHERE!?

Note that a lot of these channels are inactive, but I’m still linking to them because I like what they’ve posted.  Also note that these selections will reflect my own tastes in guys, which are for guys well past the “starter gut” stage, but not at a superchub size.

YouTube: Atlantacubfull bulgemore bulksteruk1 (I recommend the “18.04.10 edited” video) caliwrestla collegegut Dave Gainer Fat Glass Bear FatKevPDX FattenablePiggy Fattenmenu GainerSoCalLA Hillbilly Doughboy Hippotaur kegpony kodl71 Loveabellyliny Mack McGillicutty macpurc madanayrGNR Mike S. (who has some old videos of rickbelly) mrdecaglut2 ofcourses1111 redbearish StudBust1 tankerTUBBS The Human Balloon TheBigLee2334 weeea11 wolfsrain2007 xtrachnky1

Xtube: calmbear DigSpace famousvisions (this one’s just belly play, but I like that) FatKevPDX Fortify fulloffood Irongut

Once you’ve exhausted those, check out the favorites of guys whose videos you like, and that’ll keep you browsing for a while.

If you’re on Grommr, some of the guys there have links to unlisted videos on YouTube in their bio.  I recommend checking out the profiles of LrgrThnLf and monkigainer.

Also check out the documentary Hard Fat.  It’s a documentary about gainers that features some pretty hot segments with cmbigdog.

Other people reblogging this post have mentioned pages where you can buy gainer videos.  I’d recommend you start with the free stuff, but since that’s been brought up, I’ve generally found pay-for videos by TheBigBull, BallBellyBear, and Lardfill to be worth the money, with TheBigBull being my favorite.