Girl your soft wobbling body activates all my soft feeder domme tendencies.
Like, me bringing you sweet treats after a very filling dinner gaslighting you "Oh my poor little baby, youre wasting away! I can see your ribs my darling, here eat this while i bake another batch!"
"I brought you some food, i know we just had dinner but i just cant deny my beautiful little puppy any wish, youre a growing girl after all"
Softly pampering and conditioning you to feel like youre sooooo skinny and need to eat more just to not waste away.
A perfectly docile conditioned butterball is what youll make~
that is the dream life, i need a feeder like that to make me fatter asappp
i need someone to condition me into a mindless cycle of constant eating to get my entire belly flopping on the counterrrrr
