chapter 2
I've always been in love with the idea of weight gain as a form of punishment. Being with a feeder who gets a sexual thrill out of big girls, but in their day to day life perhaps doesn't like them much. With this in mind I've had a fantasy recently that I'd love to share:My feeder is a personal trainer. He spends all day everyday with fat girls. He hates them, their constant excuses, their jiggling as they run, their red sweaty faces, their piggish nature. I'm his girlfriend, who he met at the gym. I'm slender, athletic, beautiful. But I never get to see him and when I do he's always tired from work. So one day, I cheat on him. I don't mean to, it just happens. I don't intend for him to find out, but he does. One day after work he storms through the front door, yells my name and I know he's discovered my infidelity.
"You stupid bitch" he says, coldly. "You're going to regret this. Just wait"
He grabs me by the hair and shoves me to the floor. He roughly grabs my wrists and handcuffs them together. I'm terrified now- I have no idea what he's going to do to me.
He leans forward and spits in my face.
"Cheating whore" he murmurs as he uses his spit to smear my makeup into a runny, clownish mess. He uses my hair as a leash and drags me on all fours to the kitchen. I sit on the cold floor as he opens a cupboard and retrieves a large cake. He cuts a slice and holds it out to me.
"Open."
I open my mouth automatically and he shoves the rich fudge cake in. It's incredible, so creamy and delicious. But it's too much for my mouth and it's starting to burst out. Crumbs spray over my clothes, chocolatey drool covers my face and my cheeks swell up.
He laughs and puts his face close to mine.
"I'm gonna make sure that you can never cheat on me again. I suppose you're wondering how, aren't you? Well, little pig, it's simple. It's easy for you to cheat on me now. You're perfect, beautiful and any sane man would want you. I'm going to change that. When I'm done, no one will want you. You won't be able to pay people to fuck you, so good luck cheating on me sweetheart". He sits back on his heels and laughs a psychotic laugh.
"Get ready to get fat, bitch. Really, really fat."
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Beautiful sexy writing.
I'm sure your thighs and tummy are super cute, and don't stress about cellulite - if its on you, I'm sure it's beautiful too.
Thanks for sharing.