Reverse intox where the dom is high as shit and can’t keep their hands off their sub. Can’t stop touching their sub over their pants. Can’t keep their hands to themself. Can’t stop kissing their sub and eventually the sub gives in and lets their dom fuck them slow and sweet because the dom can’t do much else other than that while high
When someone is being submissive? Giving up some control? You respect that. They are trusting you, relying on you. Don’t fucking betray that trust. Educate yourself, be respectful and keep them safe.
When someone is dominating you, remember! Their comfort level is just as important as yours. They are relying on you to communicate your needs and problems. Don’t suffer something in silence because you want to make things easy or better.
PEOPLE ARE NOT KINK DISPENSERS. People are. People. With lives and feelings and emotions. Give your partners respect, because they are giving themselves to you.
one of my favorite concepts is foods or drinks that instantly turn into fat when consumed, so not only are you being fed, but each bite is adding to your size immediately.
not paying attention while you snack on a bag of little cookies only to find each one must have added a pound to your frame, gaining 40 lbs in the span of an hour. trying to pull your shirt back down only to find you've definitely outgrown it already. the cookies taste so good though...having a handful more only to find that your jeans have popped open now too. well, you're gonna need to get new clothes anyway...may as well finish the bag.
being fed donuts that add 5 lbs a pop and realizing you've gained 60 lbs in the time it took your feeder to coax you into eating the entire dozen. smiling as they massage your new tummy and finding that your appetite is catching up with your new weight; honey, do we have any more?
being funnel fed a shake that adds as much fat to your belly as the amount it stretches it out inherently; so you find that your rounded-out belly didn't go away in the morning, it's just squishier now instead of packed-full. checking the scale to find it added 50 real pounds. patting your newfound gut with pride and going to get a hefty breakfast to keep it growing.
Sometimes when I'm lying down next to my partner, he'll lift his belly and tuck me underneath. The sensation of all that soft warm fat on top of me makes my toes curl with pleasure, and feeling even a fraction of his weight press me into the mattress is so arousing. I feel like the smallest, luckiest, horniest little mouse.
You know that you can’t quit, feedism is just too addictive. One day your own belly will weigh you down and turn you into a heavy, docile cow, which keeps obediently eating and growing bigger for its owner.✨
It's inevitable, so why not enjoy yourself? Revel in growing bigger as your independence and dignity slowly dissapears in layers of fat.✨
Leaving you as nothing more than a morbidly obese plaything, that just sits around, eats and looks pretty.🦋
Like being described as "overfed" just sounds so external. It's not something I did, it's something that was done TO me. Like I'm a helpless dumb pet whose owner doesn't know any better and keeps feeding and feeding because "he just looks so hungry". Really I'm just too eager and thoughtless and greedy to regulate my food, but my owner is too softhearted to say no when their pudgy little pet begs for more. Maybe it starts with treats here and there, maybe something off their plate if I beg real pretty, but soon they're just feeding me bigger and more frequent helpings in an effort to keep their pet full and happy. And I just mindlessly eat and eat and eat everything they give me, and before they know it I've been "overfed" into a plump little ball of fat.