Abuse (Patreon)

I love abusing you. Watching your pleading eyes look up at me when I push more delicious treats passed your plump lips. The arousal that wakens inside of you from being full. Watching your taught stomach gradually bulge with more fat drives my need to feed you even more. You moan from overeating to the point of nearly bursting. Your intestines are so packed full of food from a constant state of indulgence that it hurts to move. You ache to be empty again but I won't let that happen. Abusing your body gives me such a sense of pleasure. Seeing the difference from pictures taken every week. Seeing you give into my coercions and watching it affect your once delicate body. My sinful persuasions are fattening you up. I always blame you for getting so fat, fully knowing it's all my fault. I'm uncertain where you want me to really stop, but I probably won't anyway. Watching you glut yourself heavier and heavier keeps me in an almost animal-like state. Always craving to see you grow bigger. To watch your body spread out. Smacking and pinching every inch of flab that hangs off of your body makes you blush and squirm with embarrassment. Such a fat pig. You always complain about having to climb stairs and grow out of breath quickly. That's what happens when your body gets heavier. Moving starts to become difficult. Especially when you're pushing four hundred pounds. Your doughy belly being the center of gravity makes it hard not to waddle. Your ass is also swollen thick with lumpy cellulite. When I watch you slowly waddle away from me it's just so tempting to bend you over and violate you between those two gargantuan globes of wobbling fat. I love squeezing and jiggling them with your panties being sucked between your colossal asscheeks. What I wouldn't give to watch your ass grow so big that it gets stuck in doorways and chairs. Only in due time though. I'll just keep feeding you and feeding you until my desires have been met. I dream of watching you struggle to even roll over. Listening to the sounds of your rolls slap each other when you attempt to be even slightly physically active. I want to see your once toned arms overflow with heavy sagging fat, making your arms useless and weighed down. Once you begin to practically give up on diets and exercising that's when I know I have won. My non stop feeding, enabling, and pushiness will destroy you. Your body will be so bloated and full from being constantly fed that you'll never want to move. I'll just continue treating you like a toy, a pet, an object so my selfish needs are met.