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. 💋
Yeah, I’m not joking about my Hansel and Gretel shit. How far can you go with videos on this site?
You’ll have to be ready to start having to order new clothes often. Sometimes my feedee would have such a temper tantrum when nothing was fitting before he was getting dressed for a wedding or a special occasion. He was throwing his clothes and yelling.
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.