Ragin Cajun Daddy

I want my body to be abused. I want to be tied and up force fed, my belly staying tight and filled to be millimetres from bursting all day and all night, no relief from my body’s constant processing of food and making new fat. Stretch marks appearing daily ruining my skin and making it impossible to reverse my weight gain. Tied up and gaining until my arms are so heavy that I won’t need to be restrained anymore, my legs so wide that my thighs touch all the way down, my belly so big and heavy that I can’t even wiggle my hips. Trapped and forever growing fatter until my body can’t take it anymore. This is the life I need and dream of.