Here you are once again back on fantasy feeder. Maybe you haven’t gained too much or you’re not actively trying… but you can’t deny how fucking hot it would be to be fattened up. All the extra jiggles, all the snide comments, everyone watching you lose control of your weight. It just makes you so horny, so fucking needy. You need to be fattened.
So when you see a wealthy feeder asking for a feedee in your area, you’re blind to the red flags. Too overcome with lust, too enveloped in your fattening fantasies, you send over your name, a little about you, and a face pic. The thought of random food deliveries is just too enticing to be worried about giving up your address. What you didn’t realize is you just exposed your deepest, most humiliating fantasy to a man who won’t hesitate to take advantage.
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I think as a form of black mail, you’ll have to maintain minimum calorie intakes, random food deliveries, public pig outs, weigh ins, measurements, humiliating conditioning with your vibrator, visits at work, and quite a bit more to stay in compliance with your blackmail requirements. Think you can do it?
3 weeks
