Submission and domination

DemoniaFFA:
Watching my feedee stuff himself and play with his huge soft belly, while I lie on the bed, and a sexy slim lady-boy, dressed in lingerie, spanks my ass and tells me what a sick pervert I am... Dear oh dear, that felt good to admit.

SweetLittleTreat:
I've been thinking about this a lot lately, and while my fantasies shift around quite a bit I think this is one of my more kinky ones. I'll try to keep it basic.

To be hunted down by a monster/monstrous individual more likely, captured and taken to a secret hideaway... There I will be pampered like a princess, nonstop eating foods, given books to read and games to play, being bathed, being rubbed, massaged and...pleasured without having to lift a finger. As time goes on I start to plumpen up, growing ever fatter. I am far too oblivious and distracted to notice my body ballooning up, I merely enjoy the princess treatment and forget everything else, stuffing my face with delicious foods.

One day, in the middle of a wonderful pleasure session with my monster, I am suddenly pinned, a hungry maw gaping above me and strong arms holding me down. Screaming and struggling, I attempt to escape but am completely incapable.

I'm not sure how to explain this well without going into a mondo amount of detail, but my monster proceeds to mercilessly ravage my tubby body, revealed tentacles groping and stroking my body's gratuitous amounts of fat, jiggling me and making me writhe. I'd love for my monster's tentacles to function as ovipositors, stuffing me to the brim with eggs in all my holes.

I'd be unmoving, my existence blank as my body and mind have been completely ravaged by pleasure. Unable to resist any longer, my monster lifts me up to his gaping maw, swallowing me down into his thick throat--his mouth having to struggle over my fat (and now gravid) belly and jiggling rear. Once he manages to fit all of me within, I regain a little bit of motor skills and begin screaming for help--though I only feel his hand rubbing his belly through the outside, his heartbeat thundering and his belly gurgling as it begins to work away at its delicious fatty treat. All this time, I was only ever food--I was never a princess, I was only a tasty little morsel being fattened up for slaughter. I was only ever prey.

BBW Goddess Anna:
♥ my kinkiest fantasy ♥

Meet a guy in a hotel room, make him think it's just a feeder/feedee session

Then proceed to tie him up and blindfold him so that he can't see what he's going to be stuffed with. Make him eat all the delicious foods I have with me and spank l/whip him every time he refuses

Yindy:
My fantasy is a bit cliche. I'm a female feedee who fantasizes about a very dominant male feeder. He would be loving and attentive but also want to fatten me. Sometimes by hand, sometimes by a tube forcing sweet creams down my throat, not giving me time to swallow before they pressure has forced its way into my stomach. While that happens, he's pleasuring me- either with a vibrator or with oral sex. Through this I connect being stuffed with sexual pleasure and need to have my belly stuffed in order to get off (like palov's dog) And he can't keep his hands and tongue off my growing fat, making sure I know how he loves my growing body. He would need to be very persuasive and make me want to gain to please him.

:
My greatest fantasy is to be immobile, confined to my bed. 600/700lbs. So fat! Available to my lover at all times. Open for him to pleasure himself. My lover taking me over and over. My fat body holding me down and not letting me move. This is more of a goal than a fantasy. Something that I am eating myself toward.

FemmeFutureFeeder:
Oh, if o ly I were a man. You could be open for me to pleasure you all day