I don't know why it started or how, but ever since I was a teenager I've been obsessively attracted to domineering, obese (400+ lbs) men.

There's just something about obese guys that have always turned me on, and the size contrast between them and me turns me on even more. Ever since I was 16 or 17, I've had vivid fantasies of catering to the whims of a spoiled, demanding, morbidly obese man; tending to his every need as if I was the servant of a gluttonous prince.

Now I'm not what one would call a "feeder" by any means because I'm far too weak-willed and submissive to force anyone to do anything, much less force them to eat, but I DO find it super hot to think about myself slowly becoming skinnier and more malnourished as the man I've dutifully served becomes fatter and more demanding by the day as a result of my doting and pampering.

I know it might be weird to some but fffuuuccckkkk what I'd give to sit on a cold, hard floor while he relaxes on a luxury velvet recliner and ignores me as if I were just an object to him, only useful for giving him exactly what he wants and has come to expect.

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