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Oh my god. Oh

my god.

Oh my god. Oh my god.

Oh my god.

I'm good.

I feel good. Yes.

Oh my god.

moment so important.

Valerie's writing you.

Listen, it's okay. I have a body pump class in my lunch break and then I'll go

to the gym. Oh my God, right? You have a body pump class?

Come on.

What's in this shit?

I only had two mouthfuls.

Yeah, it was the biggest spoon we have in the house.

Thank you.

Hey, look.

I don't know why we even bother to make a schedule or to plan stuff out or why

we go to body pump and shit. We got a whole fucking fridge full of vegetables

and juice and the stuff you should be putting in your large body, but instead

you want to fucking reach for Rocky Road.

When did this even come in the house?

Wow.

I just want to know that what I'm doing for you is,

like, do you give a shit?

Do you fucking care that I, like, make gym

membership fine scheduled?

Like, all this research I do online is for you, so you can look

your best, but you rather look like shit.

Damn, I can't believe you just did that.

In fucking front of me.

I'm sorry.

You're right, I need to do better.

I just, like, I mean, I've lost so much weight already. Do I really have that

much? Have you?

Because you haven't. Like, you're close.

But every time you take just a spoonful, it's just two spoonfuls.

You just fucking threw out a whole month.

That's what I read online.

The second you fucking poison your body with that stuff, you just

fucking threw it all away.

Do you like looking like this? No!

Then why do you do this? I don't know! I just don't want to do this! I don't

know! I don't want to do this! I just want to be perfect for you! I'm sorry! I

didn't mean to! I'm sorry!

I don't want you to look like this either.

But yet, you just don't care.

I'm going to do better.

And yet you fail.

I'm sorry.

I'm not against you.

I know that you're trying to help me. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm not your enemy.

I know you have everything.

All the potential to be the most beautiful woman in the world.

And when you have that look, all the benefits come with it.

Getting the better office, job, money, all that stuff. Your career,

that's how you grow.

It doesn't matter what's in here. It's what's here.

I didn't make those rules. That's just fucking society.

I'm sorry.

But I know you have it all.

That's why I just want to work with you.

Because I love you and I want you to be everything you can be.

Don't... You're right. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I just need to do better and...

That's all you have to do.

I can only do so much.

But if you don't... I'm sorry. You don't do enough for yourself, then...

Yeah. Thank you for being so patient with me.

I know I'm so lucky to have you.

Look, I'm the only one helping you.

Okay? Yeah. Because I see the true beauty that you are.

Okay? Yeah.

I want you to be gorgeous.

Because I know you can be.

The girls and I have been looking all over for you. You ready to go to the

classroom? Absolutely.

Just let me get my things.

I did.

I had one in the car, though.

Fuck, I was hoping you had one.

I want more.

You want more?

You're going to get more.

That's everything you want.

You promise?

I fucking promise.

More cupcakes, is this?

Cupcakes and peanuts.

Definitely coming.

God damn it.

You're just eating them because of the cupcakes.

No, I'm not.

I'm cooking them.

Get that fucking beautiful peanut up there.

I love

you

so

much.

Oh,

yeah, yeah, yeah.

Oh, I love grabbing that fucking stuff.

God, look how wet my pussy is.

I know.

I want a cupcake.

I want you.

I need this big fucking dog.

Fucking big beautiful pussy. You like how fat that is? You like how fat

my cunt is?

I love that.

This is fucking hot.

Oh

I can ask for your name.

Can you taste cupcakes on my tongue? I do. You know what?

I think it's about time that you had another cupcake.

Please give me.

Please? Are you sure?

It'll make you happy, right?

Yeah, it'll make me happy.

That's what you want to do is make me happy, right?

Yeah. That's all I want to do.

As long as you want to make me happy, I'm going to get you so big and

stuffed.

Yes, yes.

I'll see you harder.

Fuck you harder as I grab that fucking belly.

You like how full it is?

Uh huh.

Yes, yes, yes.

God, your pussy is so fucking wet.

Yeah, your pussy is fucking wet.

Your pussy is so good. Your stomach.

Pull that between your tits.

some cupcake too. Oh yeah?

You don't want me to get big.

You do?

That's why I like feeding you.

You ate all the frosting, but you

didn't finish the cake.

Frosting's my favorite.

Open it. Oh, yeah.

See that fucking cake right there?

See that little fucking slip?

Again? No, please.

That's why I like feeding you. Because you're always greedy for more.

For more, more, more, more, more, more.

Did I bite you?

You want to sit on my car? Mm -hmm. Yeah? Mm -hmm.

Um... Can you push another car? You've got to eat another cupcake if you... I'm

going to sit on my cock.

Yeah You can

only do that if you finish eating it That's right,

I'm just trying to make you happy right I'm just trying to make you happy

That's right.

Oh, fuck yeah.

Oh,

that's big.

Oh, yeah.

Oh,

that felt fucking good as you stepped that fucking big mouth.

Oh, yes.

Right there, put in that fucking force.

Oh, get it, get it, get that.

Nothing goes to waste with us.

Oh.

Give me that. You don't need this wrapper.

I like the frosting.

You like the frosting?

Open that mouth.

Take them both.

Put them both in that fucking mouth.

Show me.

Stuff that fucking mouth.

Cocky pig.

Cocky pig. Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Don't come yet.

Yeah You know or go right just keep crying and then

You get up to that weight that I want you to be we need to live together

Isn't that what you want?

I love you.

Oh, I know you do.

Oh, yeah.

Mess.

What are you going to do? I was going to wrap your cock in my bra.

Yeah?

To wipe some of the cupcake off.

I think they made a mess.

Big, beautiful pussy of yours.

I don't know if cupcake and pussy mixes together, but we'll find out.

Clean it off real good.

Yeah. Your stomach.

Oh, yes.

I'm going to fucking cum.

Oh, my God. Can I cum? Please, can I cum? Can you cum? Please. Only if you

more icing.

No, I'm so full.

You're so full.

If you want to cum, you got to eat more.

Okay. One more?

Okay, one more.

That's it.

Bounce on that fucking cum.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Keep that.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. Fucking body. Big fucking body right there.

Yes.

Keep eating that fucking cake if you want to come.

I'm going to drive out of here just for my car, baby.

Come on.

Eat the fucking cake.

Oh, yeah.

Yes. Eat the fucking cake.

Yes. Thank you for having me on the case.

Love you, Tommy. Love you. Love that baby. Eat the fucking tummy. Eat the

of that fucking tummy. Doesn't feel that hard, does it?

Keeping left.

Yeah. Oh, shit.

Oh, fuck.

Yes.

Yeah,

right there.

Oh, yes.

Right there.

Oh.

So much cum. So let it fall away.

Catch it.

Oh, you get a bit. Okay.

Is that how you get all those cupcakes in there, huh?

Just like you did for

him.

Lick it.

Does it taste good?

Like chocolate.

Oh, you want more?

You want some of that?

You're greedy for it.

Is this what he sees in you?

Your insatiable hunger.

You just love to consume.

A lot of fixation.

Oh, is that what it is?

Is that what my husband likes?

You do it better than me.

All of it. Look it all up.

Oh fuck yes!

What do I do?

I didn't know.

I didn't know he was married.

I would never do that to another woman.

I'm sorry. I didn't know.

It's okay. I just want to know what happened.

I met him six months ago on a PBW dating site.

And he seemed like a nice guy. And he described himself

as a feedie.

If you don't know what that is, it's weird, but it's different.

I don't know.

It's somebody that likes to feed somebody else and have them gain weight

their pleasure.

He wanted you to gain weight?

Yeah.

Actually, 50 pounds, before we moved in together.

He was a nice guy, and I've never done anything like this before, and I don't

know, I can't wait for people, and it's not my thing, but... I was really

lonely.

things. I'm so sorry.

It's okay. It's fine. I don't blame you. It's him that's the

problem.

And he's been doing this to me for years.

Making me lose weight.

Watching me as I get on the scales. Controlling my food. Telling me how and

I should work out.

Listen, this has nothing to do with either of our weight.

This has everything to do with control.

He's been using body image and food to manipulate us, to control our actions.

And I... I'm sorry that he did this to you as well.

Have you confronted him yet?

No.

But, um...

But I know how I want to do it.

And I'd like you to help me.

Would you like a rib?

Angie.

Yes, please