chapter 2 - encounter with jacob

On a layover in Tokyo, I started reading numerous force-feeding stories. I enjoy imagining myself in their shoes as I read. On these sites there is a community of people that are either like me or like feeding people like me. It’s kind of amazing that these people exist. I decided to create a profile for myself and see where that goes. Instantly, I realized that I wasn’t big enough to attract the kind of man I wanted and since I really wasn’t willing to gain more than maybe 30 pounds it was unlikely for me to find a guy on here.

When I woke up to catch my next flight out to LA, I saw that I received a message from BBW website. It was Jacob from Texas. He told me I had a great smile and that he’d like to get to know me. I looked at his profile and he was gorgeous! He was tall dark and handsome and exactly the type that attracted me for sure. I instantly thought to myself that his profile must be fake. This beautiful man cannot be the man that I am chatting with. But, how do I know if I don’t keep talking to him. It might be him, you never know. I kept talking to him for 3 months. We got to know each other really well. He knew all about me and understood why gaining weight could mess up my life. He explained that he would love to feed me even if it was healthy food. He also said that it didn’t matter if I didn’t gain weight as long as we could play the fantasy up in the bedroom. I couldn’t believe that I had found someone that understood me and still wanted to be with me. I really wanted to meet him to determine if he was real.

I had the perfect plan. I had the weekend off, so I’d fly to Austin and meet him. He agreed to meet me at the airport. Which I thought was very safe. It’s very public and I could determine his authenticity. We were going to meet for coffee at Starbucks and see where that goes. “Here goes nothing” I told myself as I walked into Starbucks. As I walked in, I saw him looking at me waving his hand. I went to him not believing my eyes. Wow, he was even better looking in person. When he stood up, I examined him head to toe and I was happy with what I saw.
“Hi, Chloe. Wow it’s great to see you in person.” He said while holding out a chair for me to sit down.
“It’s so nice to see you in person!’ I say while sitting down.
“I didn’t know what you’d like, so I got a macchiato, a latte, and black coffee.”, he said while gesturing for me to pick one.
“This is my drink of choice” I said while going for the latte.
“I’ll remember that”, he said as he smiled at me which made me melt in my seat.
We spent the evening just talking and getting to know each other. The conversation just flowed. We were into the same movies and we talked about our travels and our ambitions. He was amazing. I was already head over heels and I loved that we also had a mutual fetish that could only bring us closer together.
When the evening turned to night, he invited me to his place for dinner and drinks. I was a little suspicious, but I did know him for 3 months and he was totally real. I thought to myself “why not” so I agreed. I followed him to the parking lot where he led me to his Jeep. “Hop in” he said while opening the passenger door for me. He drove and we kept talking. It seemed so meant to be. His apartment was on the top floor of a huge apartment building. He had the whole floor to himself and it was absolutely beautiful. There were hug picture windows overlooking the city and the place looked modern and fresh. He was obviously well off. But something kept hinting at me that this was all too good to be true.

He led me to the living room and we sat down on the loveseat. He brought out wine and a cheese plate while he had a lasagna cooking in the kitchen. I drank the wine slowly so I wouldn’t make a fool of myself. All of a sudden, the room was spinning, and I dozed off while hearing a man in the background saying “is she out yet?”. This was not good, but I couldn’t help but fall deeper unconscious.