chapter 6

...he then giggled as he noticed how much my body now jiggled and he did it again, no softer though and my skin stung were he had slapped me. He continued to slap me in different parts of my body and then started grabbing my newly grown fat rolls and was squeezing them hard.

"Do you like how fat im making you, do you like feeling me squeeze you, well get used to it, coz I am going to make you so fat that you will not be able to do anything about it anyway"

I was really terrified by now, Zach had never been like this, even that first night when he kidnapped me he was gentle and spoke softly to me, now there was an edge to his voice that I didn't like, and I did begin to fear for my life again. I just closed my eyes and tried to not think of how much pain I was in, my belly, for being pushed so full of liquid, my arse for being slapped so hard and now, oh jesus christ, what is he doing......

"I told you Annie, you are mine now, and I will do with you what I want, you better just lay back and get comfy as you have pissed me off today and I want you to make it up to me"

I tried to nod at him but I shut my eyes tight as I saw him stood naked right in front of me, he forcefully slid his hard cock into me, and surprisingly it was easier than I though, he held tight to my fleshy love handles as he banged me harder and harder, occasionally smirking as he watched my boobs and belly bounce uncontrollably around. He ***ed me till he was satisfied, but I was angry with myself, I had orgasmed too. Feeling him inside me, was actually nice, it had been along time since I'd had sex, and even though I was in so much pain from being stuffed so full I loved feeling my boobs jiggle around. Although I couldn't bring myself to look at them, my eyes had stayed shut tight.

Zach seemed to sense that I had taken pleasure in it too - but he still hadn't calmed down,

"I wasn't doing that for your enjoyment Annie, you haven't earnt the right to be my princess yet, you are no where near fat enough and no where near grateful enough yet. You have to learn a few manners before I let you loose."

And with that he refilled the contraption that was attached to my feeding mask, and left me. I was alone, with liquid being pumped straight into me. I surely thought if it was to continue for much longer I would pop. I could barely breath for the pressure pushing up on my ribs from my stomach, every part of me was getting fatter, even my fingers felt chubbier, and my thighs were enormous. I could only imagine how heavy I must be, But I knew if I had any hope of getting out of it I just had to keep quiet and let this crazed man do what ever he needed to do :/