I want to funnel and stuff you until you cry. I’ll lick your tears away but I can’t stop. I don’t feel bad about it but quite the opposite. Once you open this door, your mine and follow my rules. If you lose weight. I have no use for you. You stop e
Knew my Feedee was cheating when he was losing weight. So sad when I don’t have someone to stuff, fuck, and eat.
Lol! Someone just said, “gotta love Boston.” Oh, I stay skinny. I don’t get fat. You get fat! You get bigger. I don’t get love handles. You get love handles. As your skin stretches in pain. I’ll rub lotion on your skin and kiss your lips. 💋
I once wrote a strawberry shortcake gang story to my feedee. We all take turns feeding you and touching your rolls. If your good we give you more incentive.
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