She knew better than to try to hustle and grind, that's for Boys. She didn't go to college and she's never had a job. She happily lives a life of luxury, she wants for nothing and waits on no one EXCEPT her Husband and His children. Every good woman knows life is about trading freedoms for security. She has all the finer things in life because she submits to Him. A simple exchange really: the more uncomfortable she gets as her body strains growing Him another heir, the more He spoils her. It's funny watching other girls try to work hard and be equal while she gets to sit back, relax, and stretch out her designer clothes He bought her.
things guys said to me at the last rugby tournament:
“wow, that’s a lotta man!” (when I was running shirtless)
“on Sunday mornings it’s a tradition that every guy over 250 pounds goes shirtless” (I gleefully stripped, although he was trying to tease me and found out I didn’t care!)
For what purpose you might ask, darling?
Stuff me, so I can be a better pillow for you to rest your head on as we whisper sweet nothings to each other.
Thicken me up, so I can keep you warm at night.
Feed me, so my growing belly becomes a testament to your sweet skills.
Put weight on me, so I'm a heavy anchor that you can hold onto when the seas of life get rough.
Fatten me up, so I'm a teddy bear to comfort you.
Make me an ocean of flesh that you can dive into and get lost in when you want an escape.
Grow my love handles and other rolls so you have lots to grab onto when we are intimate.
Make me bigger so you feel safe and protected in the arms of my wide frame
Get me to outgrow my clothes, so you can customize my new wardrobes to your liking.
Give me plumper cheeks and a thicker double chin, so people can instantly see that something has changed dramatically in my life -- that I've fallen for you.
Soften my body, so I can press it more thoroughly against yours as we embrace.
Put a big, hanging belly on me, so that those parts of me that are exclusively yours to behold are well hidden, even from me. Make it so that every time I look down, all I see is this part of me that you have created. Let me be reminded that I'm taken by you, and am yours alone.
Do it all on purpose, dear!