A feedee’s night of passion

Chapter 1

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Charlie slowly opens the bedroom and steps into the bedroom completely naked holding nothing but a platter sized plate overfilled with greasy looking burgers on top of a bed of fries. The steam from the burgers has left Charlie’s chiselled torso glistening, how the fuck I got lucky enough to be with such a perfect specimen of a man is still unclear.


As he walks closer towards the king sized bed that I now permanently occupy, the smell of the burgers fills my nostrils, causing my belly to audible grumble hungrily. I can’t take my eyes off the plate as he places it onto my naked, wobbling, roaring gut. I quickly count in my head how many burgers are sat in front of me, 10 double cheeseburger and equally as many portions of fries all smother in ketchup and mayonnaise. This platter alone probably clocks in at roughly 10,000 calories. This is just my lunch.


Unable to resist my insatiable urges, I instantly reach my right hand out to pick up one of the juicy burgers but as I reach forward, Charlie quickly grabs my wrist and looks my stern in the eye.


‘No Rachel! Wait!’ He replies strictly, causing my already moist pussy to flutter even more. I love it when he’s dominant over me, it makes me fill even more useless than I already am.


I bite my lip and nod submissively as I watch Charlie take my arm by the hand and places my swollen, chubby wrist into a one end of a set of handcuffs, he then hooks the other side of the cuffs to the metal railing on our beds back board. Charlie them slowly gets off the bed and strolls around to the other side as slow as he possible can, leaving me just staring at the burgers, visibly drooling as I anticipate sinking my teeth into every single one of them unhealthy, highly fattening baps! Eventually he’s round the other side of the bed to my left and doesn’t hesitate to grab my other wrist and cuff it to the bed.


I find the irony of his cuffing me to the bed both funny and incredibly sexual. He’s not restraining me to stop me from leaving the bed because I already physically can’t leave the bed because of the 800 pounds of pure fat that engulfs my body stops me from doing so. He’s just handcuffing me to stop me from eating without his permission. He knows that I’m to greedy to stop myself. He wants to tease me by taking away the last of my mobility, he’s taking away the only thing I can still do without help, feed myself.


What a sight I must be tied up to the bed like this. With my arms up like this it really accentuates how big my belly truly is, not only does it stretch out far enough to completely cover my pussy and fill my lap all the way to my shins, it’s also wide enough for me to make this king size bed look relatively small. Of course my thighs and ass help that to, my ass sticks out behind me a good foot so I have to stack my pillows on top of my own ass cheeks when laying inclined in the bed! Although my legs are spread wide to allow my belly to lay comfortably, my inner thighs still touch, which causes my fupa to push upwards! Although Charlie is definitely a belly guy, he still goes wild for my legs, some nights he’ll just lay on top of my belly like a mattress, stretch his arms out wide and stroke the sides of my outer thigh rolls, tracing every dimple of cellulite. Although my breasts may look small on my body, they are actually pretty big, I’m probably a G or H in cup size but to be honest I gave up on bras years ago, Charlie likes them to be hanging free, which of course they do at either side of my belly!


*GGGRRROOWWWLLL*


‘W ow that was loud! You must be really hungry!’ Charlie says interrupting my train of thought.


‘I’m absolutely starving!’ I say submissively.


I watch helplessly as Charlie bunches up my brunette curly, unkept hair and ties it into a messy bun. This is normally a good sign that I’m about to get a serious belly stuffing! He picks up a greasy looking burger from the top of the pile and slowly brings it to my mouth before stopping just short of my already awaiting open lips and holds it in front of me.


‘Beg…’ he says sternly.


‘Common baby, I’m to hungry! Just feed me!’ I ask unable to stop my mouth salivating so much that drool is literally rubbing down both my chins.


‘You either beg for them all or you won’t get any!’ He snaps retracting the burger further away from my mouth.


‘No no no no! Please! Please don’t take them away!’ I beg as a tear runs down my bloated cheek. ‘Feed me Charlie, please, I’m BEGGING you! I’m so FAT and WEAK that I NEED to eat! Look at baby, I’m practically wasting away! FEED ME! Make me your big fat useless PIG! Please! I’m so fucking HUNGRY, I need every last scrap of food on that plate inside my belly! Please Charlie FEEEED MEEE!’
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