My feeder brought me to a hotel for the weekend so he could spoil me. BBQ for lunch. Seafood for dinner. And then he ordered a second dinner for me and brought me to our room, where I stuffed myself.

Chicken alfredo and champagne.. and grapes and strawberries and, finally, a slice of cake.

I had so much fun acting fat and fancy in my lingerie, rolling around on the big bed and dancing by the window. I was already so full by the time we got home, but dinner #2 was even more delicious than the first. By the time it was all inside me, I wished I had more. But I was also de...

My feeder brought me to a hotel for the weekend so he could spoil me. BBQ for lunch. Seafood for dinner. And then he ordered a second dinner for me and brought me to our room, where I stuffed myself.

Chicken alfredo and champagne.. and grapes and strawberries and, finally, a slice of cake.

I had so much fun acting fat and fancy in my lingerie, rolling around on the big bed and dancing by the window. I was already so full by the time we got home, but dinner #2 was even more delicious than the first. By the time it was all inside me, I wished I had more. But I was also desperately overfull.

As bloated and tired as I was, I still felt good enough to dance and jiggle around the room, showing off my decadent, fattened body and overflowing curves. All before crawling into bed for a deep, satisfying rest.