chapter 1

I'm so mad at you, I've been asking you over and over to fix that door handle and it just came off in my hand for like the 15 billionth time!! I throw the door handle on the floor. It narrowly misses your feet. I've seen red, I'm breathing faster and my palms are really sweaty. You're just staring at me in shock. I start ranting off about how you never do anything in the house and how I can't take it anymore. I start going from room to room picking up anything I can and hurling it across the room. All I can think about is how angry I am. I stomp up the stairs. You're still sat on the couch staring at the stairs. A little in shock at my reaction. After the shock subsides a little you follow me up the stairs. It takes you a while to rock to get the right momentum to get yourself up off the couch but eventually manage it. You get to the bottom of the stairs, your belly swaying from side to side, and you rest a moment to catch your breath before the big ascent. Very slowly you heave yourself up the stairs. Eventually at the top you feel a little light headed and take a moment to let your vision clear. In the back of your head you can hear me still stomping about. You tell me you're sorry... but I shout back that I don't care. You've really pushed me over the edge this time. I storm past you and in that moment you remember how you can make this all better..... you begin moving forward to the bedroom... As you do you start lifting off your T-shirt... releasing your soft white flesh and huge flabby moobs... they glisten slightly from the effort involved in climbing the stairs. You enter the bedroom, I'm busy pulling your clothes out of the drawer and putting them into a suitcase. But I clock you out of the corner of my eye, I can tell you have no top on and in that split second my groin twitches. Please calm down, you tell me. And those words just ramp up my anger. I start screaming at you telling you how upset I am. My breathing is super fast, I'm starting to hyperventilate. You know now is the the moment. You walk over to me and fling your full weight against me, pinning me to the wall...

Completely not expecting this I just stop with my hands in the air. I'm the one in shock now. But it's a good shock.... despite being squished against a wall by a 600+lb man, my breathing starts to regulate... and I start to feel my whole body relax - this is followed by a sense of overwhelming pleasure. I can feel the immense softness of your belly against my clit.... I look you in the eye and in that moment I know everything is going to be alright.