Eu me comi até virar uma massa disforme. Uma gulosa vadia de pança que fica sem fôlego gingando até a geladeira. Coxas não deveriam balançar assim. Elas não deveriam ter o tamanho da cintura de um gordo, mas aqui estamos. Meu corpo cresceu tanto e ficou tão pesado que eu tenho que me balançar para ficar de pé. Essas coisas deveriam ser enormes bandeiras vermelhas para mim; em vez disso, elas me deixam encharcada e querendo mais. Minha lingerie mal consegue conter meu corpo entumecido de banha. Neste vídeo, o fecho de metal do meu sutiã quebra, como se para ilustrar o ponto.

Watch as my feeder rails his greedy, gluttonous sow from behind. Each thrust sets my soft, saggy, shapeless body jiggling. My saggy belly, heavy hanging tits, and big, blubbery butt bounce hard as I get fucked deep from behind, all of it wobbling like jelly while he fucks and punishes my piggy pussy hard. Listen as his thrusts make my fat rolls slap together, creating that unique sound that only fucking the truly obese can produce. He reminds me that I am a useless pig, only good for feeding, fattening, and fucking.

Você me transformou em uma porca gananciosa e glutona, uma vagabunda de barriga devoradora que nunca é saciada. Quanto mais gorda eu fico, menos quero me mover. Estou perfeitamente contente em me degradar em sua massa amorfa indefesa, fedorenta e desleixada. Esmagada pela exaustão do meu próprio peso, só estou disposta a me arrastar para o chuveiro uma vez por semana—se é que isso. Não me importo com o quão limpa estou; tudo o que me importa é me entupir até ficar estúpida.

Look at how big and powerful I’ve gotten for you. These huge, thick arms didn’t happen by accident. I put in all that work and dedication just to make them bigger, stronger, and sexier for you to admire. I know how much you adore them—the size, the power, the way they flex and swell when I pose for you. So tell me, Sugar, what’s your favorite way to see me show them off? Or does it even matter, as long as you get to stare at these big, powerful arms until you're rock hard?

Look at how big and powerful I’ve gotten for you. These huge, thick arms didn’t happen by accident. I put in all that work and dedication just to make them bigger, stronger, and sexier for you to admire. I know how much you adore them—the size, the power, the way they flex and swell when I pose for you. So tell me, Sugar, what’s your favorite way to see me show them off? Or does it even matter, as long as you get to stare at these big, powerful arms until you're rock hard?

I cannot believe what you have done to me. I’ve ballooned into a big, fat blob. These fat rolls keep growing thicker, completely obscuring my tiny bellybutton. All of this lard is oozing out of my too-tight panties. There’s just so much of me now; I’m engulfed in soft, jiggly, supple blubber. I’ve become enthralled by the feedee lifestyle, turning into a greedy gut-slut who can’t stop eating. I’ve evolved into a living lard storage tank that refuses to stop filling. Let me show you what nonstop eating has done to me.

Gaze upon your Goddess; these arms are pure perfection: thick, soft, sagging sacks of lard, so heavy they pull my shoulders down. They've become so engorged with lard that they ripple and fold at the slightest movement. Every simple gesture has become a slow, deliberate struggle. I know exactly what I do to you with every indulgent jiggle. Watch the fat settle and spread as I move. This body is built for excess, and I wear every pound like a crown. On your knees, and worship your Queen.

I cannot believe what you have done to me. I’ve ballooned into a big, fat blob. These fat rolls keep growing thicker, completely obscuring my tiny bellybutton. All of this lard is oozing out of my too-tight panties. There’s just so much of me now; I’m engulfed in soft, jiggly, supple blubber. I’ve become enthralled by the feedee lifestyle, turning into a greedy gut-slut who can’t stop eating. I’ve evolved into a living lard storage tank that refuses to stop filling. Let me show you what nonstop eating has done to me.