Submission and domination

I've always had this fantasy about going to a new doctor who turns out to be stunningly handsome. He's commenting about my weight and seems to disapprove of how fat I've become. But then decides to give me a stress test and begins to feed me eclairs...one after another. I'm getting so full and he keeps increasing the speed of the treadmill and feeds me faster.

By the end, I'm round and swollen with food. He's prodding my fat and measuring how big I'd become. He rubs my belly, pulls me onto a scale to weighs me and schedules a follow-up appointment.

Hey, Lizzy... mind if I borrow this one? It would never have crossed my mind, but it was quite, um, effective to read. Though your writing has always impressed me! 😄

this is the hottest thing I’ve ever read... if anyone wants to tease me like this my Kik is bella19669

This is precisely what turns me on the most.

I'm not sure if it's because I work at a gym and I have to restrain myself from lots of things, but I'd love to tease and humiliate someone because of their lack of exercise and how far they are getting.