chapter 1

You slowly lead him by the leash down the stairs. The stairs creaking with each lumbered step. You hear his faint whimpers through his ball gag because he knows what's coming. His leather harness fitting around his fat moobs perfectly and his nipple clamps on just tight enough...

"Shh... it's okay big boy, now be good for mistress." You coo into his ear while gently stroking his dampened hair when you reach the bottom of the stairs.

His whimpering subsides as you lead him over to the dungeon wall. He instinctively backs up and lifts his heavy arms and spreads his thick thighs. You shackle his chubby wrists and ankles to the wall. He knows he's going to be here quite some time. You place the blind fold on him and remove his ball gag.

"Now, you will be a good boy for me, won't you?" You say a little too sweetly.

"Yes ma'am." Is all he shyly replied.

"Good. Now open your mouth." You command.

He opens his mouth so you can place the tube in his mouth. His plump lips wrap around it patiently waiting for what's next. Except this time you have a surprise for him. Just to keep him motivated. You wheel over a machine with a well lubed pocket pussy attached. You slowly slide it over his hard cock and he moans through the feeding tube. You're going to have so much fun with this one today.

"This is to keep you motivated. The faster you swallow, the faster this goes. And once I've decided you've had enough you get to cum." You tell him as you slide your long and bit too sharp nails across his overburdened middle. He flinches a bit as he wasn't expecting your touch. After all, his senses are a bit deprived. You turn on the feeding machine. Naturally, you like variety so you had it built to have 3 different rotating flavors. Vanilla, chocolate, and strawberry. He starts to swallow a bit slow at first, but when the machine starts sliding back and forth on his shaft his pace quickened.

You giggle in an evil way. He's swallowing as fast as he can and you know at this rate he will fill up before he gets a chance to cum, at least for this round. You keep his shaft well lubed as he tries to make the machine go quicker on his throbbing cock. But he's starting to fill up. You can see the tightness in his stomach as it starts to fill out. You grab your riding crop and slide it across his bulging middle.

"I don't think you want to slow down now do you?" He whimpers a bit from the fear of the crop and the fullness in his stomach. He knows both of their stings too well. But he doesn't pick up the pace.

"I see you need more motivation then." You smack his flabby thigh with your crop and he winces in pain. But it is effective, he quickened his pace. As does the machine torturously working his shaft. He wants to cum so bad. Poor baby.

"It's such a shame to leave these whip marks on such beautifully thick thighs." You say in a mocking tone. He's near bursting at this point. From both machines. You can tell by the way he's squirming, his fat sausage like fingers quenching into fists and his fat toes wiggling and his moaning through the tube... Just on the precipice... You rub his taught belly and give it a playful smack catching him off guard.

"I think you've had enough for now. But don't worry we have all day to get you to cum." You turn the fucking machine off first and then the feeding machine. He was so close he just needed one more minute... Today will be such teasing and fattening day.

"You were such a good boy. Let's get you cleaned up and let you rest a while before round two." You say gently stroking his hair. You remove the harness, nipple clamps, feeding tube, and fucking machine. You unshackle him and lead him by the leash to the wash room that's conveniently located in the dungeon. You get him cleaned up.

"Thank you mistress for cleaning me up." He says obediently. You give him a smile with your painted red lips and flash your white teeth, canines that almost look like fangs, sending chills down his spine.

"Come." You say as you lead him to the bed. Unhooking the leash but leaving the collar around his thick neck. "Get some rest and do not even think about touching yourself. Don't forget I'm monitoring your every move." You say sweetly in his ear gently kissing his neck. "Yes mistress. I will rest now. I will be good." He says with those honest blue eyes. "Good. I'll be back in 2 hours. Use the restroom if need be, but otherwise sleep. You're going to need it my beautifully fat pet."

**More coming soon!**