Just dropped the full one…

He made me keep eating even when I was already stuffed and begging him to stop. Called me a pathetic fat pig the whole time and told me he’s going to double me to 300 lbs until I’m an unrecognisable blob.

We talked about how I used to run the 100m in 13 seconds… now I secretly binge in the cupboards and can barely get off the floor once I’m this full.

I was in an XXL that was already cutting into me. He made me lie down and laughed when I was too heavy and stuffed to get back up on my own… then force-fed me even more.

This one’s intense.