Submission and domination

My fantasy is to be in a world where feedism is a kink that is shared with more than 1 person per city.

Putting on my tiny bikini and hitting the beach with two or three footlong subs. There would be an area where men and women are lifting weights, doing pushups and pullups, etc., and I'd waddle into the area with all my soft fat on display and I'd sit down and devour all the food while watching them.

This is similar to one of mine. Now that I think about it, I could point you to some summer jobs in Alaska that are connected to the cruise lines. One of the perks are discounted in free cruises - for any cruise they offer. One of my colleagues took a three month cruise just after our season ended this year. 🙂

I kind of have the same fantasy but from the other side of the coin; as in I’m the one doing the kidnapping and feeding

I like this as well, and it’s very possible to actually have. I’ve had a couple of relationships that were kind of similar to this.

I’m not a trainer but i can do that

I think it would be such a turn on to be very morbidly obese at least 400 lbs or more, and my obese girlfriend and I go to a doctor appointment for me, and the doctor tells me how I'm so obese and I'm very unhealthy and need to diet right then, and the whole time me and her just look at each other smiling as I pretend to care but her and I will know all along that not only are we not going to diet or try to lose any weight, but we have plans to go eat fast food as soon as we're done with the appointment and eat so many calories in just that one meal that a normal person would not even eat that many calories in one day. And then once we finish the fast food we go home but first thing after we're done eating we both unzip our pants and let our obese bellies out to be free from how much we've just binged on, and we both breath a sigh of relief from being able to be full and comfy with our fat bellies sitting in our laps and feeling the fat lay on top of us and jiggle all about.

I would love to be in a relationship with a guy too fat for sex. Not immobile, just so fat that, between me having a big belly and his huge, bloated gut, there is no way we can have intercourse. And he would work everyday wearing a suit that is too tight for him with the buttons threatening to pop off any moment. I would watch him leave to work every morning in a robe that barely ties around my fat belly while he struggles to get into our way too small car.

Hot!

Very hot fantasy! I love the thought of being a couple who are too fat, with bellies too enormous, to have intercourse.