embarrassing storytime... recently i've been waddling to the dining hall by myself at night, too embarrassed to let my friends see just how much i can eat... usually i stay there for hours, hiding in the corner somewhere with 6 or more plates on my table... i thought i was getting away with it, until i was asked "again?" when i went up for a 4th slice of chocolate cake. i dont think it's too surprising considering how big i am, but im still flustered... TT
On the one hand, it's totally unethical and awful for someone to actively push you so far into fulfilling his fetish. It's horrible that you became trapped in it and addicted to eating and getting fatter, long after the relationship is over. That's really, really messed up and cruel.
On the other hand, HAHAHAHAH, look at the helpless piggy! You turned into a fat blob of lard for a man's attention and now look at yourself, fatass! Now all you're good for is stuffing your fat face and showing off your blubber on the internet for other perverts like the one who turned you into his obedient pig. I'm glad he did it. I'll enjoy jerking over your pics way more now 😂🐽😈
it’s completely fucked what he did to me! LOOK!
i was so infatuated with him that i did what he wanted. he was the one that got me hooked on gainer shakes, boosts, and eating like a fucking pig. all for anyone to see.
i can’t help but think about how now i’m carrying around over 70 pounds of his lard. how he’s given me this lifelong struggle with obesity. how i’ll have this fetishistic digital footprint following me for the rest of my life. that he made it so that i’m only hot to pervs with peculiar taste.
all because i fell for a man who wanted nothing more than an obedient pig.