chapter 1

With pleasure I see how your growing fatness has completely filled out your clothes, stretching the fabric to the point of bursting.

As you model yourself for me I ask if its getting difficult for you to walk especially after tonight's extended feeding, now that your heavier underbelly again slides softly against your thighs. I ask how does it feel now that we keep you constantly full, so hugely distended?

How erotic is the feeling of this stretched fabric now supporting your swollen abdomen that I now stroke with my fingertips?

Or do you wish me to admire your beautiful fatness naked? Do you want to show off your belly swaying rhythmically as you waddle to me, your rolls of fat rolling and creasing as you pose for me, free from any confining fabric?

I know you are completely and absolutely full now.

But I must know what arouses you when you gorge like that...it can't all be just the taste of the rich food as it slides down your throat or how it swells your belly farther and farther out as you slowly fill.

There must be something else.

Whisper to me why you enjoy it so...why you enjoy and desire your body to grow so round and lush and soft.

Does it arouse you sexually? Does it cause an electric tingle, a flush of heat in your groin?

Does it make you erect, your groin throb, your breath quicken?

Or is it simply a multitude of these things that only happen when one becomes very fat as I have helped you become.

I want to hear between your quiet moans why you find your stretched belly and expanding fat body so arousing.

I want to hear that its the feel of your fat shuddering when you walk, sliding against your thighs, and sagging between your plump thighs when you sit.

That its the feel of your underbelly skin stretch when you lift it up onto a cool counter top. The feel of your man breasts, heavy on the distended crown of your belly when you lean forward.

That it's those little unexpected sensations, like the sudden feeling of something warm and soft brushing against the tender, private area below your deepening underbelly crease.

Do you kneel on hands and knees and rock back and forth, near orgasm from feeling that huge THING hanging below you sway back and forth.

Do you enjoy me touching it, stroking it, massaging it, encouraging you physically, almost forcefully to increase this "thing", to make it bigger and magnify ten-fold, a hundred-fold all the sensations you now experience?

Does that thought arouse you as it does me?

I know the answer is yes.