Chapter 5

I had been working for my new employers for more than five months and on a sunny morning that promised another lazy day of Indian curry gluttony that would have left a Raja gasping for breath, after I had just finished serving Kate an Indian Egg Curry omlet, and she was slouched, nearly comatose on her bed, with her massive belly resting on the mattress between bloated thighs and tits engorged as if she were having an orgasm (I now know she was), breathing heavey and asking for seconds that she just blurted it out..."Linda....I .....Ted....we....can never thank you enough for what you have done for us....never...."

I looked at the corpulent red-head, now with a slight double chin on her too skinny face....I looked into her clear and compelling blue eyes...hungry blue eyes....

"I just do what I'm paid to do Kate...you guys have been great, and it has been my pleasure to ..."

"Feed me....fatten me....love me! That's what you are doing Linda..you have added...all of this...flesh to me...to my thighs, and body....this beautiful fat! It's the product of the love of food you have...the love of language, culture,song, dance and all the strange history of the Indian people encapsulated in the food you have been cooking...India....you have been feeding me India...and I want more....I want all the world....I want to eat until I am beyond fat...beyond immobile....

"I cook Kate....but you and Ted.."

"I eat.....Ted feeds......you have made our relationship what we always wanted it to be...absolutely spiritual in it's physicality.....do you know that he fucks me three....four...five times a day.....while I'm eating...while"

She was telling me how the man who I was infatuated with fucked her....the man I wanted to fuck me!! I hated her that moment.......but....

"And Linda...he loves you for what you have done.....and he wants to raise your salary....and give you a helper of your own...so you can concentrate on keeping me full, and fattening me like only you can! God, I want to be huge...beyond huge....so...so he can...barely.....Oh god!! Please Linda, get me some more curry...the Kashmiri...Oh....God...emmmmm!

When I had returned with the curry, Kate tucked in, and though glazed with a good feeding, continued..

"Lean close please Linda...Oh.this is marvelous...the Kashmiri...eemmmmthe raisins and paneer, and this sauce has to be sooo fattening!! God I feel my ass lifting me higher off the bed..god this is so....Oh!! Linda (in a whisper)..He is videotaping everything...he is photographing me fattening up...so we can enjoy it all again...and again....later! (again whispering) Do you see that mirror......Wait now...lets go to the living room so I can show you what I mean....Help me up please Linda!"

I tried to get a grip on her arm, but at more than 400 pounds, the arm almost jiggled out of my grip. With a heave and grunt, Kate was up, shuffling thighs pushed one another out of the way mounting an ass that quivered with cellulite and seemed to defy gravity as she lumbered up into the living room. Five minutes to catch her breath later (did I mention she was also a pak a day smoker)she took a key out of a dresser and handing it to me said...

"Ted has a room...behind the big mirror...its a two way mirror...in the bedroom. The door to the generator...he told you it led to the generator....really leads to the video room...and here's the key. He has his videotaping stuff in there and ....you need to go in there Linda...tonight....so you can see what you've done....so you can see what he does with this beautiful fat!"

As she spoke she was literally grabbing and fondling her belly, which hung well onto her thigh and over her plumpened pussy, fondling her ass and tits....She wanted me to watch her fuck the man I wanted...the man I wanted to fuck! My dream....she wanted me to...

"What he does to me......Linda...you have to see..ohhhh!"

What she was asking was just...but I had to....I had to see...