Who needs bondage when I can pin you down and immobilize you with fat. Make you a brainless, helpless, super morbidly obese plaything completely incapable of resisting my desires. Impossibly fat little arms reduced to nothing more than implements you use to further ruin yourself with fat and hasten your demise. So laden with fat you can only just barelyyy muster the strength to lift them over your head, so immense that even at their smallest point they are still bigger than my waist. An ass too wide to fit through a normal sized door, a belly just as wide, thick, soft meat spilling down to your knees. Back rolls so immense they envelop my arms when I wrap them around you. Tits so fat you can barely breathe laying down. Soft red stretchmarks tearing across your endlessly growing body. Succulent biteable cellulite ridden lard covering every inch of you, a texture so impossibly irresistable to me. Endless flesh to sink my hands into, squeezing as hard as I can, enjoying softness of it all along with your cries of pain as I dig my fingers into you. A fuckable ball of fat solely useful for bringing me pleasure. 500, 600, 700 lbs of fuckable meat all to myself.

Late night Cook Out stops have become a pretty regular thing for me. God I love binging on greasy food and milkshakes in my car like a junkie