Schoene_Dicke:
Fantasy 2)
Since I have a devote side in me, but am not into pain or extremes, I finally dare to go to a BDSM club on my own. I feel so shy and kind of out of place. Most people are slim, elegant, couples or groups and they seem to critisize my curves.
Since I feel shy when I allow my sub side, at first I consider to leave but then my pride wins. I wear beautiful laces and I know, who I am. Just to show them, I walk to the buffet and fill my plate with plenty of little goodies, from here, from there. Yet, I feel alone and vulnerable, but I will not leave and let them win.
Slowly, I enjoy my food, I close my eyes, because it is delicious. Suddenly I sense an erotic masculine parfume, what I love and a hand just feeds me some more. I feel a man behind my back, like protecting me and he likes what he sees.
I feel, he is what I was longing for and the chemistry between us is overwhelming.
He continuoes feeding me and when I want to stop, he leads me to a room with an X to bind me there calmly. I am so excited because I never experienced it before. People come to watch how he starts playing with me, toying everything, but short before I come, he stops and makes me eat a little more. My stomach is really full now, I have enough but I don't want him to stop. Since he has such a charisma, people don't dare to laugh, they seem kind of fascinated. Again, I obey eating a little more and finally receive my relief... Again and again, because now, he whispers into my ear how he will make me fat and grow my belly so huge. And that very moment, I give in into my fate...
wow that sounds fantastic