Went to the mall yesterday with Rachel, a neighbour & very good friend of mine & my feeder/wife. Some background: Rachel & my feeder are training together for a marathon later this summer. Rachel knows about our arrangement, and has been pretty supportive, even bringing her left-overs to our house for me to eat! We call her the apprentice feeder.
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Going through the mall, Rachel kept calling me names... When she wanted to show me something, she said, "Hey, fatty, come over here." She called me tubby and fat-boy at other times... I don't know if it showed, but I sure felt like I was blushing. I was a little turned-on too...
When we sat down in the food court I asked her to cut it out, that other people could hear her. She patted by belly and just said, "I know that, fatty!" I ordered two Grandpa burger combos for myself at A&W, but she brought me a large poutine and some cupcakes as well. When I asked her why, she revealed that my feeder had given her strict instructions! She was behind the name calling, too. Took me almost an hour to finish my lunch, and I soooo badly wanted to undo my pants. Not sure what other people thought about it (if you were at the Eaton Centre yesterday, let me know!
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Rachel reported back to my wife that night and said I did very well, and the two of them continued to call me names and tease me... all in all, a fantastic day! And my first real, unexpected humiliation experience in public, and I have to be honest... I kinda loved it!