26, M

[sweetsurrenderdoll]

Things to make your sub feel owned.

Have her wear slave bells. The constant soft jingling of the bells is soothing and a certain reminder of her submission.

When she has broken a rule, talk to her as you punish and make her speak in detail about why what she did was wrong.

If your submissive does not respond to a command ask her first “Are you fighting me?” Check she has understood what is being asked, re-explain and the give her the full command again.

Make her take her take her clothes off every day as soon as she enters your house, apart from a collar: If she is not wearing make her kneel for you to fasten it .

Dress her when it suits you, or leave her instructions on what she is to wear.

A beautiful, special collar will make any slave joyous. Take the time to select the right one, and have her wear it as often as possible.

Give her anklets and tell her she must wear one of them every day, no excuses.

Whenever possible, have her kneel before you and ask to accompany you upon the furniture.

Choose her hairstyle and go with her to get it cut to your specifications.

Whenever possible, have her display herself whenever you come into the room — legs spread, shirt unbuttoned. No matter what position you take, she is to be sure your view is unobstructed

When around the kids or vanilla friends/family, make sure she has an alternative title for you besides Master, such as “my love” etc.

Use her sexually in a rough, selfish way when you feel like it, interrupting whatever she was doing.

Choose a food that she dislikes and have her eat a small portion every day for a week.

Hand feed her from time to time

Have her crawl to bed each night.

Forbid her to touch herself when you are out of town

Choose her clothing each day.

Have her get your daily wardrobe ready for you the night before.

After punishment, have her kiss your boots and thank you for loving her enough to correct her.

Have her bring a warm towel and wash and massage Your feet each day after work.

Get her tattooed (Your choice of art and location).

Get her pierced (or preferably if You are trained, do it Yourself).

Get her branded.

Respect, but push her limits.

Ask her each night what she did that day that You would not have approved of. This gets her in the habit of being completely honest, and also makes her conscious of the things she could do better each day.

Teach her exactly how You want her to kneel, and demand perfection.

Reward her by allowing her to please You sexually.

 Supervise her workout routine.

Each night she is to kneel next to the bed asking permission to sleep with her Master, and each night she does, she is to kneel by the bed in the morning and thank her Master for the privilege.

.Have her polish Your boots weekly, on her knees at Your feet.

 Negotiate until you are both comfortable with the terms and then sign a contract.

Pin the contract on you wall where she can see it

Give her a writing assignment: “The definition of Pain – 1000 words”

 Have her keep a diary of her journey into submission

Instruct her that she may never get herself something to eat or drink in Your presence without first asking You if You want something.

Some evenings, keep her on a leash and take her with You no matter what You do….even if You do not speak to her or include her in Your activities.

Forbid her to speak or look at you for several days and simply have her obey.

When appropriate, she is to speak when spoken to.

Reward her by giving her delicious pleasure.

On occasion, share her, even if it is not sexually and in the form of servitude.

When it suits You, instruct her not to make eye contact with You without Your command.

Have her keep her body clean shaven at all times or else send her for waxing to suit your preferences.

Conduct random inspections of her body to make sure she keeps herself to Your specifications.

Make her wear a butt-plug under her clothes whenever she goes out alone.

Have her keep a butt plug in at occasions, during sleep, or when you punish or use her.

Train her to sleep with her legs spread

Master the art of the meaningful piercing stare.

Give her reading assignments.

Test her on the reading assignments, to make sure she learned the appropriate lessons from each.

Have her write a Diary to reflect on lessons she has learned.

Have her write a blog on her submissive journey

Instruct her to keep her toenails painted perfectly everyday, and check to see that they are before bed

Make it her responsibility to put the toys away after play and punishment, and to keep them clean and neat.

Reward her by letting her name her favorite scene, toys, etc.

Call her your slut, your pet, toy etc

Have her make a list of the 10 things that make her the most self-conscious, uncomfortable or embarrassed.

work with her, having her do the things on the list, so that she conquers those fears and hesitations.

Sometimes, pamper her — wash her body and hair, having her remain perfectly still as you turn her and move her about.

Hand feed her like a small child on occasion.

Have her eat from a dog bowl on occasion.

For transgressions: make her wear a sign to the next public function naming her crime.

Praise her dedication when she has pleased you well.

Instruct her that she is never to touch your body without permission.

Have her write a meditation about her submission, devotion and trust in you, to be said aloud each night before falling asleep.

For transgressions: deny her play.

For transgressions ignore her aide from using her, do not pet her, or talk to her, and forbid her to speak, move or touch you.

For Transgressions forbid her privileges i.e. food she likes, eating at the table, sitting on furniture, listening to music, watching television, use of phone/internet.

In the same ilk, For transgressions: deny her orgasm. Give her sex, but she can’t cum.

. For transgressions: Command that she is to be silent for a week.She may not speak, and will take whatever pain or pleasure you give as silently as possible.

Treat her like a pet in front of friends, making her present herself, turn herself, sit etc.

Give her a writing assignment: “The definition of Obedience – 1000 words”

Have her wear nipple clamps all day.

Tell her one morning that she must cum for you 15 times that day, and then write about the day.

Have her wear a butt plug under her clothing out to dinner.

On your birthday, let her receive your spankings.

Spend time training her how to move to please You.

For transgressions: stand her in the corner like a 3 year old.

Always flog her after completion of a task, even if it was satisfactory. A well flogged slave is a happy slave.

Speak about her as if she were not present.

For  serious transgressions: deny her any D/s at all for a week, letting her do just as she pleases, not allowing her to serve you in any way, no punishment, no instruction, no play, banning titles of respect, etc. This will shame her and certainly make her strive to please you when it is over and she is in her place again.

Defend her honor to those who would disrespect your prized possession.

Pet her often.

Ban her from using the word “no” in ordinary conversation and have her say “I would prefer not”, or “I do not think so”.

Fondle, pinch, grope, slap your submissive at random times when you are preoccupied, out somewhere or passing on a staircase, simply because she is yours and you can.

Modify her body – have her pump her lips daily (both sets!) to keep them plump, keep her corseted under clothes in public.

Make her be webmaster for your site

Whenever possible, have her sleep in a cage.

Buy her sexy or slutty clothes to your liking.

Teach her things, expand her knowledge, in a patient daddy way.

When you are apart, call her and have her masturbate for you.. If you choose to play with others, make sure your slave knows who is first in your heart and that some things are just for her.

Lead her with a loving fist in her hair.

Wake her each morning with an assigned task for the day and make sure it is done by day’s end.

Have her clean keep the house sparkling with her body naked, her legs spread, or on her hands and knees where possible.

Teach her patience.

Videotape your play sessions and watch them together.

Have her place her regular wear shoes in a line by the front door. They should be in a straight line with the laces tucked inside. Inspect them periodically.

Have her kiss the hand/crop/whip that spanks her.

Keep a list of her transgressions in a little book. Let her slip for a while thinking you are not noticing. Then one day, bring out the book and have a day of atonement.

Have her be perfectly still and quiet while you bring her extreme pleasure. When she moves or makes a sound punish her then return to the pleasure.

Keep her locked in her collar when you are home. Wear the key to the lock around your neck.

When possible, have her cook and serve your dinner wearing nothing but a collar.

Buy her a digital camera and give her assignments to take pictures of herself for you in certain outfits or positions, etc.

Don’t be afraid to bring her to tears, for they are yours as well.

Take her and the dog to the park, both on leashes.

Have her fall asleep between your legs, licking your cock and balls, and tell her you expect her to be there when you awake.

Occasionally, fulfill her fantasy.

Keep her nails so long that she cannot touch herself

Master’s word is the last word.

Be consistent.

Take the time to talk to her, learn her fears, her dreams and fantasies. Use your knowledge.

Specify exactly how she will address you in private and in public.

If you are willing to correct her each time she forgets until it is a habit, have her refer to herself as “this slave”

Sometimes do not command her simply force her. Use force to hold her down or put her in the pose you want.

Give her a slave mantra … and ask her the same question with same answers every day to reinforce her understanding of her role and your expectation.  

Repeat to her the facts/conditions of your contract and have her repeat them back to you.  I.e. “You are my submissive, and I am your Master… I own…I am.., you are…. you will 

Fuck her anywhere,This will show her you take what you want. You love her hole and what she’s offering . It doesn’t always have to be in the bedroom or on the couch. If she’s bent over in the laundry room, why not?

Make her asshole a fuck hole,Take her anally. It shows you want her body to be of your use, any hole and every hole. You’re physically telling her that body is yours, for your pleasure, and that what she has to offer is to be your fuck toy.

Cum on her face,Show her where you want to place your cum. she’s there to take your offering and she will love it. Many females will find this humiliating–her face is what she shows the world, and to have it in front of you serving as little more than a deposit will make her feel used. she will also have mixed feelings when she realizes how wet it makes her.

Objectify her,Measure her body parts, treat her like furniture and move her around like she’s a doll. she is your object.

Masturbate into her holes,Either with your hand and the tip into the hole or just mentally keeping in mind that you are using this hole to get yourself off. Again, she will feel used for your purpose, and she will love this treatment.

Ok i don’t know where any of this is originally from, if you do please let me know and i will credit. This may be two separate documents the last 5 or 6 points were in a diff font in my email.

[train-break-display-me]

Thats what this slave slut whore was taught by an incredible Dom. Once HE was into the frumps head as it was then it was all over. The frump was quickly transformed into fuck flesh. Never been so alive!!!

[devotionaltraining]

Devotional Training: To develop a proper submissive.

[sumisapornatura]

Heaven😍🫶🏻

[skipperafterdark]

using my secret evil feedist knowledge* to get my money’s worth at this buffet

*the order in which food groups should be eaten in order to maximize your stomach capacity

[right-in-the-bin]

Reblogging for... uhhhh... for reasons. Yeah.

[skipperafterdark]

thanks for bringing this back to my attention omg!! dug thru my blog and found the thing that made me post abt this in the first place LOL

I WAS WRONG the order is carbs -> protein -> fiber (veggies & whole grains) -> liquid

HERE is the insane, magnificent, unintentionally-kinky article. It’s literally a guide on how to maximize stomach capacity (for Thanksgiving, but like…see my original post LMAO). The claims are even backed by science 😭 happy stuffing, yal!!

[toptierteaser]

Pushing a Fatty's Limits

This is wild, fat boy. You’ve really been letting me push your limits, haven’t you? You’ve really been allowing me to spoil you, to plump you up, to fatten you until you’re busting at the seams.

                It’s been a while now, since you agreed to let me feed you for my own entertainment. For my own satisfaction. And for yours. You can’t lie about that, of course. You know how much you like my cooking. You know how much you like my food. The way I spoil you, fatty. The way I tease you, call you names, as I coax one sugary treat after another between those plump, insatiable lips, as I stuff your eager face with savory, fattening snacks and meals. As I stuff you until you’re barely able to move.

Call it a mutual symbiosis. You get to eat to your heart’s content and I get to watch you grow. I get to watch you fatten. I get to watch you wriggle and squirm as you try to adjust your blimping ass in your seat, as your thickened thighs rub, the fat on your legs battling for space, your stomach threatening the button that barricades the juicy, grabbable band of fat that puffs out, fatter and fatter at your midsection. You know how much I enjoy feeding you, fat boy. And you know, from the smile on my face as you huff and puff after a record stuffing—as you adjust yourself, trying to get used to the new fat rolls that have accumulated beneath your arms, the love handles that press up against your elbows every time you sit—how much I enjoy watching you struggle!

It's so easy. Feeding you. Teasing you. You’re always so hungry, so willing to gobble down whatever snack I dangle in your handsome face! And you get so embarrassed, fatty, by the way I tease you. How I like to grab the fat between your belly button and your waistband, how I like to squeeze it softly, how I like to give it a good jiggle, a solid shake. How enjoy smacking the sides of your doughy gut, giving it a slap after you binge, leaning in behind you, a hand on either side of your tubby frame and shaking your tank while you gasp and squeal!

It’s so fun too, watching the aftermath. Watching you waddle off the chair in shame. Hearing it creak louder with every seat, groaning in relief with every departure. Watching your ass as it widens and expands like thick, blubbering buns, as it fills out your shorts, as it threatens to rip them right up the inseam! Watching your cake jiggle back and forth, your jiggling cheeks rubbing as your fatty bounces behind you. Watching you blush as you notice your shirt riding up, as you yank on it, tugging it over your exposed love handles. Your tits wobbling with every step. Even your handsome face, chubbing up after every feeding, getting more embarrassed as you notice the soft double chin beginning to form beneath your once-defined jawline.

But of course, all that is nothing compared to the denial you are in. it’s evident that you have yet to except what I have done to you, fat boy. I know this, because I see you, trying to fit into the same spaces. Caught off guard as you struggle to buckle your seatbelt in the car, as you watch with alarm as your stomach quivers with every turn of the wheel, with every jostle of the vehicle. The way you huff and puff behind me when I walk too fast in public. How you still try to fit into the same clothes, despite your chub being well exposed by the result of the stuffings.

It's cute, watching you wiggle around in denial. Watching you attempt to retain some semblance of dignity, some piece of your former, fitter self. Of course, it’s useless for you, fatty. There’s no going back. And for me, it’s pure entertainment. Because at the end of the day, chubby, I know you’ll never say no to my treats and my snacks. I know you’re too lardy and pathetic to ward off my prodding, my pokes. I know you can’t rebut my teasing, as you lard out of your clothing and spill off the sides of your chair… So there are only two things left to do now for you fat boy…eat…and grow…

[listentoace]

I know I've written about some of these topics before, but I'm fascinated with the science behind obesity, so I've decided to write something more extensive about it. Welcome to:

Why you'll keep getting fatter

Disclaimer: this is simplified. Biology is incredibly complex, some of these topics haven't been fully researched yet. I'm no doctor.

What regulates your weight?

You might believe that you're in control of your weight, but you're. Your weight is mainly controlled by hormones. Think about how many times you decided not to overeat and lose weight and how many times you eventually gave in to the cravings. Those cravings are caused by hormones and how your body/brain interprets them. Two of those hormones are grehlin and leptin. To oversimplify this, grehlin tells your body that you're hungry, leptin tells your body that you're satiated. Grehlin is mainly produced by your gut, leptin by your adipocytes. Adipocytes form adipose tissue, or as I like to call it, that blubbery layer of lard that just keeps growing.

Your body is designed to stay around a normal, healthy weight, which lies between a BMI of 18 and 25 for most people. (I'm aware BMI isn't really a good measure, but we'll ignore that for now since it really doesn't matter for this post). Your body is designed in a way where when you gain some weight, your adipose tissue will signal your body to eat less, through release of leptin. So your body both regulates fat storage and appetite. You have an internal system that should technically prevent you from overeating and becoming obese.

So why do you keep eating?

When you're reading this, you're probably overweight. Your fat cells should be telling you to eat less. So why do you still keep eating so much? That's largely due to what you're eating. Our brains and digestive systems have evolved to deal with natural, whole foods. From meat over vegetables to dairy products. But how often to you prepare a meal from whole ingredients? Have you ever? You'll probably opt for store-bought foods, perhaps ready-to-eat. You might skip grocery shopping all together and just order takeout. But no matter whether you're buying a bag of bread or are ordering McDonald's again, the food you consume is likely to be ultra-processed. While the definition of ultra-processed food is extensive and partially vague, some key characteristics are to replace whole foods, be hyper palatable, highly profitable to the companies who make them, and designed to be over-consumed. It's an capitalistic abomination of what used to be food.

Ultra-processed food contains many ingredients that were never a part of the human diet. Those ingredients simply didn't exist. Modified starches, gums, or processed vegetable oils are just a few of the industry favorites. They allow for the creation of pretty much any texture, from fluffy over creamy to crunchy. Add some artificial flavors, sugar and salt, and you can have anything you want. What's best is that these added ingredients mess with your hormonal regulations. They bypass your body's feedback system of when you've had enough. You don't keep eating until you're satiated. You keep eating until you're full. The food industry makes more money, you gain more weight.

What happens if you keep eating?

As you eat more, your body will store excess energy as lipids (fat) in adipocytes (fat cells). At first, adipocytes just expand. When you're in your mid 20s or older, your adipocytes aren't meant to multiply anymore. After all, you're not designed to get obese anyways. But since you'll ignore satiation when eating ultra-processed food, you'll keep gaining more weight. Your body might try telling you to stop eating, but ultra-processed food silences those calls.

What makes this interesting is that the amount of adipocytes is meant to be stable. They'll only multiply when they can't grow any bigger, and they're really difficult to break down again. After all, why would your body have evolved in a way where it'll directly get rid of important energy storages the second you burn through some of the fuel?

If you keep eating while already having enough fat reserves, your adipocytes will release increasingly more leptin, trying to tell you that you've eaten enough. But you keep lifting that fork and shoveling more down your throat, thanks to those ultra-processed ingredients. You leave your adipocytes no option but to multiply. You're becoming obese.

What happens if you get obese?

A lot of things start to change on a hormonal level when you become obese. So much, that I won't even attempt to cover all of it in this post. One change I find quite interesting is that as your adipocytes release increasingly more leptin, your receptors start getting used to the concentration of them and become desensitized. You're generally losing the ability to sense satiation, no matter what you eat. From here on out, you won't stop eating when you've had enough. If that were the case, you'd barely be eating anything, given how fat you already are. Instead, you'll keep eating until you're physically full.

As you begin to eat until you're physically full, your stomach will expand and you'll have higher releases of grehlin, making you more hungry. You feel strong hunger and low satiation. You're always snacky. How could you not continue eating? The best part of this is that grehlin promotes fat storage. You'll be more hungry, have lost the ability to properly sense when you're full, are destined to overeat, and become more likely to gain even more weight. This is when things begin to spiral.

The inescapable cycle forms.

At this point, I want to introduce our favorite hormone, dopamine. Dopamine isn't just released for pleasure and reward, but for motivation as well. Without dopamine, you wouldn't be doing anything. Dopamine is what gets you moving and keeps you going. It plays a large role in your behavioral feedback system, which tells you which behaviors/actions are good for you, and which are not. When you're obese, you'll probably have associated ultra-processed food with dopamine already. Eating feels rewarding.

What makes this really interesting is that grehlin and dopamine are connected. Grehlin increases dopamine release, which means that you won't just feel hungry, but also a strong motivation or craving to eat. Sound familiar? As you overeat more and grow fatter, this effect only strengthens. If you think back to when you were a few (dozen/hundred) pounds lighter, you probably didn't feel as hungry and snacky as you do now. Although now, you really don't need any food at all anymore. Every pound of fat provides enough energy for about 1.5-2 days. You could probably go without food for months, yet you crave it more than ever before. The reason is simple: you've destroyed the system that regulated your appetite and weight.

The slippery slope of gluttony

Many people refer to what I've talked about so far as the "slippery slope of gluttony", including myself. It starts with just a few pounds, when you grow a bit of a belly and start dipping into the obese range. But it's not just addiction or dopamine that keep you going. It's your appetite and weight regulation that are being fucked by you over-consuming over-processed food. It's like breaking the thermostat on a radiator. You don't know when to stop anymore.

You don't even need to eat junk food for this, as almost anything you'll find in a store is ultra-processed. Even many of the "healthy" options. You can try going for low sugar, low fat, low sodium, and any other diet product as much as you want. You'll still over-consume it and gain more weight. Those foods are designed that way. The more you eat, the more you consume, the more money food corporations make by making you obese. They're pouring billions into researching new ingredients to make their foods more hyper palatable and more addictive. You don't stand a chance.

The best part

Either you got here because this is your fetish, or because gaining weight turned into your fetish. What I wrote so far should alarm you. Billion-dollar corporations making over-processed foods, designed to replace whole foods, be over-consumed, while fucking up your hormonal regulations. The more you consume, the fatter you get, the more they profit. All across the world, especially in western countries, obesity rates are going through the roof. Every year, people get fatter. Why buy a whole-grain handmade (not ultra-processed) loaf of bread from a bakery when you can buy ultra-processed industrial bread for ¼ of the price? Capitalism turned fattening you up into a very profitable business.

But does this alarm you? Or are you edging while reading this, loving how fucked up and dystopian this sounds? Now that you know how helpless you are in the first place, do you want to deliberately dive in deeper? Do you want to see just how bad it can get? It's not your fault anyways, it's the system.

One of the most successful ways of losing weight has been ozempic, which increases your leptin sensitivity, allowing you to properly sense satiation again. Yes, you'd have to take drugs for your hormonal regulations to work properly again. That's how fucked up you are. The second people stop using it, they blow back up.

Where do we go from here?

The ghrelin-dopamine + over-processed foods combination will always make you overeat again, just like you've done so many times already. It doesn't matter whether you try to lose weight or go on a strict diet. You might be able to lose some weight, but you'll blow up again eventually. Your hormonal regulations are fucked. You're destined to keep getting fatter and except from taking drugs, there is little you can do.

So why not accept this? Why not accept that you're fucked? You're not to blame, and it's certainly not your fault that everything is over-processed and designed to be over-consumed. And if you're being honest, doesn't the thought of a system that's designed to fatten people up for profit turn you on? Isn't that a pretty hot feederism fantasy come to life?

Think of this the next time you gorge yourself on some junk food. Try eating a little extra, just to dive in even deeper. You know you want to ~

[listentoace]

I know I've written about some of these topics before, but I'm fascinated with the science behind obesity, so I've decided to write something more extensive about it. Welcome to:

Why you'll keep getting fatter

Disclaimer: this is simplified. Biology is incredibly complex, some of these topics haven't been fully researched yet. I'm no doctor.

What regulates your weight?

You might believe that you're in control of your weight, but you're. Your weight is mainly controlled by hormones. Think about how many times you decided not to overeat and lose weight and how many times you eventually gave in to the cravings. Those cravings are caused by hormones and how your body/brain interprets them. Two of those hormones are grehlin and leptin. To oversimplify this, grehlin tells your body that you're hungry, leptin tells your body that you're satiated. Grehlin is mainly produced by your gut, leptin by your adipocytes. Adipocytes form adipose tissue, or as I like to call it, that blubbery layer of lard that just keeps growing.

Your body is designed to stay around a normal, healthy weight, which lies between a BMI of 18 and 25 for most people. (I'm aware BMI isn't really a good measure, but we'll ignore that for now since it really doesn't matter for this post). Your body is designed in a way where when you gain some weight, your adipose tissue will signal your body to eat less, through release of leptin. So your body both regulates fat storage and appetite. You have an internal system that should technically prevent you from overeating and becoming obese.

So why do you keep eating?

When you're reading this, you're probably overweight. Your fat cells should be telling you to eat less. So why do you still keep eating so much? That's largely due to what you're eating. Our brains and digestive systems have evolved to deal with natural, whole foods. From meat over vegetables to dairy products. But how often to you prepare a meal from whole ingredients? Have you ever? You'll probably opt for store-bought foods, perhaps ready-to-eat. You might skip grocery shopping all together and just order takeout. But no matter whether you're buying a bag of bread or are ordering McDonald's again, the food you consume is likely to be ultra-processed. While the definition of ultra-processed food is extensive and partially vague, some key characteristics are to replace whole foods, be hyper palatable, highly profitable to the companies who make them, and designed to be over-consumed. It's an capitalistic abomination of what used to be food.

Ultra-processed food contains many ingredients that were never a part of the human diet. Those ingredients simply didn't exist. Modified starches, gums, or processed vegetable oils are just a few of the industry favorites. They allow for the creation of pretty much any texture, from fluffy over creamy to crunchy. Add some artificial flavors, sugar and salt, and you can have anything you want. What's best is that these added ingredients mess with your hormonal regulations. They bypass your body's feedback system of when you've had enough. You don't keep eating until you're satiated. You keep eating until you're full. The food industry makes more money, you gain more weight.

What happens if you keep eating?

As you eat more, your body will store excess energy as lipids (fat) in adipocytes (fat cells). At first, adipocytes just expand. When you're in your mid 20s or older, your adipocytes aren't meant to multiply anymore. After all, you're not designed to get obese anyways. But since you'll ignore satiation when eating ultra-processed food, you'll keep gaining more weight. Your body might try telling you to stop eating, but ultra-processed food silences those calls.

What makes this interesting is that the amount of adipocytes is meant to be stable. They'll only multiply when they can't grow any bigger, and they're really difficult to break down again. After all, why would your body have evolved in a way where it'll directly get rid of important energy storages the second you burn through some of the fuel?

If you keep eating while already having enough fat reserves, your adipocytes will release increasingly more leptin, trying to tell you that you've eaten enough. But you keep lifting that fork and shoveling more down your throat, thanks to those ultra-processed ingredients. You leave your adipocytes no option but to multiply. You're becoming obese.

What happens if you get obese?

A lot of things start to change on a hormonal level when you become obese. So much, that I won't even attempt to cover all of it in this post. One change I find quite interesting is that as your adipocytes release increasingly more leptin, your receptors start getting used to the concentration of them and become desensitized. You're generally losing the ability to sense satiation, no matter what you eat. From here on out, you won't stop eating when you've had enough. If that were the case, you'd barely be eating anything, given how fat you already are. Instead, you'll keep eating until you're physically full.

As you begin to eat until you're physically full, your stomach will expand and you'll have higher releases of grehlin, making you more hungry. You feel strong hunger and low satiation. You're always snacky. How could you not continue eating? The best part of this is that grehlin promotes fat storage. You'll be more hungry, have lost the ability to properly sense when you're full, are destined to overeat, and become more likely to gain even more weight. This is when things begin to spiral.

The inescapable cycle forms.

At this point, I want to introduce our favorite hormone, dopamine. Dopamine isn't just released for pleasure and reward, but for motivation as well. Without dopamine, you wouldn't be doing anything. Dopamine is what gets you moving and keeps you going. It plays a large role in your behavioral feedback system, which tells you which behaviors/actions are good for you, and which are not. When you're obese, you'll probably have associated ultra-processed food with dopamine already. Eating feels rewarding.

What makes this really interesting is that grehlin and dopamine are connected. Grehlin increases dopamine release, which means that you won't just feel hungry, but also a strong motivation or craving to eat. Sound familiar? As you overeat more and grow fatter, this effect only strengthens. If you think back to when you were a few (dozen/hundred) pounds lighter, you probably didn't feel as hungry and snacky as you do now. Although now, you really don't need any food at all anymore. Every pound of fat provides enough energy for about 1.5-2 days. You could probably go without food for months, yet you crave it more than ever before. The reason is simple: you've destroyed the system that regulated your appetite and weight.

The slippery slope of gluttony

Many people refer to what I've talked about so far as the "slippery slope of gluttony", including myself. It starts with just a few pounds, when you grow a bit of a belly and start dipping into the obese range. But it's not just addiction or dopamine that keep you going. It's your appetite and weight regulation that are being fucked by you over-consuming over-processed food. It's like breaking the thermostat on a radiator. You don't know when to stop anymore.

You don't even need to eat junk food for this, as almost anything you'll find in a store is ultra-processed. Even many of the "healthy" options. You can try going for low sugar, low fat, low sodium, and any other diet product as much as you want. You'll still over-consume it and gain more weight. Those foods are designed that way. The more you eat, the more you consume, the more money food corporations make by making you obese. They're pouring billions into researching new ingredients to make their foods more hyper palatable and more addictive. You don't stand a chance.

The best part

Either you got here because this is your fetish, or because gaining weight turned into your fetish. What I wrote so far should alarm you. Billion-dollar corporations making over-processed foods, designed to replace whole foods, be over-consumed, while fucking up your hormonal regulations. The more you consume, the fatter you get, the more they profit. All across the world, especially in western countries, obesity rates are going through the roof. Every year, people get fatter. Why buy a whole-grain handmade (not ultra-processed) loaf of bread from a bakery when you can buy ultra-processed industrial bread for ¼ of the price? Capitalism turned fattening you up into a very profitable business.

But does this alarm you? Or are you edging while reading this, loving how fucked up and dystopian this sounds? Now that you know how helpless you are in the first place, do you want to deliberately dive in deeper? Do you want to see just how bad it can get? It's not your fault anyways, it's the system.

One of the most successful ways of losing weight has been ozempic, which increases your leptin sensitivity, allowing you to properly sense satiation again. Yes, you'd have to take drugs for your hormonal regulations to work properly again. That's how fucked up you are. The second people stop using it, they blow back up.

Where do we go from here?

The ghrelin-dopamine + over-processed foods combination will always make you overeat again, just like you've done so many times already. It doesn't matter whether you try to lose weight or go on a strict diet. You might be able to lose some weight, but you'll blow up again eventually. Your hormonal regulations are fucked. You're destined to keep getting fatter and except from taking drugs, there is little you can do.

So why not accept this? Why not accept that you're fucked? You're not to blame, and it's certainly not your fault that everything is over-processed and designed to be over-consumed. And if you're being honest, doesn't the thought of a system that's designed to fatten people up for profit turn you on? Isn't that a pretty hot feederism fantasy come to life?

Think of this the next time you gorge yourself on some junk food. Try eating a little extra, just to dive in even deeper. You know you want to ~

[kikiwritesalot]

How to ruin yourself masterpost

A little disclaimer: This is just a fantasy post made "purely" for entertainment. I do not recommend doing this IRL… or do I? Don't care :D

By "ruined," I mean gaining a ton of weight, losing all your fitness, dropping braincells, and turning your entire life into a nonstop hedonistic binge.

Minimize Movement: Don't move a muscle unless you absolutely have to. Set up your life so you never leave the bed if possible - switch to online classes, work remotely, or better yet, find a feeder to bring you food and handle all the boring adult stuff. Move your bed right next to the door or bathroom to cut down on those pesky steps. Rule of thumb - fewer steps mean more flab. This'll cause you to lose muscle mass and strength super quick, so you'll get exhausted from the tiniest activity and spend even more time lounging around, packing on the pounds like the lazy sow you aspire to be.

Track Your Calories: Count those calories, but make it brain-dead easy - no thinking required. Download an app that lets you just select your food and it counts everything up. Set your goal to double your current weight in three years - the app will tell you exactly how many calories to shove in daily. Bonus if you've got a feeder doing it for you. If you miss your daily quota? No cumming the next day, or double up on the eats. That'll turn you into a calorie-obsessed piglet who lives for that stuffed feeling.

Always Be Snacking: Keep snacks on you at all times - bags of chips, candy, energy drinks, or shakes. The second you're not eating a main meal, start munching. Aim for a perpetually full stomach. Pro tip for the extreme pervs: Hold off eating until afternoon so your body thinks it's starving and hoards more fat. Or gorge late at night when your metabolism is the slowest.

Guzzle Sugary Drinks: Chug high-calorie liquids nonstop - sodas, milkshakes, energy drinks, whatever packs the most empty calories without effort. Keep a stash by your bed and sip constantly - it'll bloat you up, spike your sugar addiction, and make you even lazier since you don't have to chew. Why bother with solid food when you can slurp your way to obesity?

Eat Unhealthily: Yeah, it's cliché, but feedees should live on fast food - burgers, pizza, fries every damn day. It's insanely addictive - once your body craves that greasy hit nightly, the pounds will pile on like nothing. You're not a health nut - you're a junk-food junkie.

Smoke Weed: Light up that green! If smoking's not your vibe, go for a weed pen or edibles. This stuff makes you dumber, hungrier, and hornier - tailor-made for perverted pigs like you. Don't even get me started on building a dependency - it'll have you munching mindlessly while your brain turns to mush.

Ignore Your Health and Body Signals: Tune out any pain, fatigue, or doctor's warnings - those are just your body whining about the fun we're having. Push past fullness, ignore heartburn. Focus on the instant pleasure of indulgence - long-term consequences? Who cares when you're living the hedonistic dream? Keep going until you're a wheezing, waddling mess - adorable!

Link Sex with Eating: Wire your brain to associate sexual pleasure with stuffing your face. Every feedee I know who gets wet/hard just from food, is enormous - why? Eating turns them on, leading to more edging and more eating in a vicious, delicious cycle. Achieve this by edging or pleasuring yourself every time you eat, and never edge without food nearby. It's a total mindfuck, but perfect for turning you into a food-obsessed fuckpig who can't tell the difference between hunger and horniness.

Build a Food Addiction: Link eating to every emotion - not just sex. Bored? Stuff it down with a burger. Sad? Ice cream binge. Happy? Celebrate with cake. Angry? Eat fries to calm down. Make food your go-to for everything, so when life hits hard (like a breakup), your first instinct is to gorge - and get ridiculously aroused in the process.

Watch Tons of Porn: Dive deep into porn, especially feedism stuff on Tumblr, Twitter, DA, or wherever. Consume and interact with the kink constantly to normalize obese bodies in your brain. You want to reach the point where gaining for fetish feels totally normal. Plus, porn's more addictive than heroin - spend your days jerking off instead of exercising or thinking straight. Waste away into a porn-addicted blob.

Only Edge: No full orgasms for lazy pigs who can still get out of bed - you haven't earned it! Seriously though, edging is insanely pleasurable, prolongs the fun, and builds addiction. It also prevents that post-nut clarity where you might regret your life choices. I edge all day and finish late at night - your goal is waking up horny and needing that dopamine hit from touching yourself first thing. Bonus: Gooning - sexualize your own addiction to porn and edging until you're a drooling mess.

Follow Softcore on Your Normie Socials: On your regular social media, start following softcore porn, mukbangs, plus-size models, or ideally plus-size porn stars. It'll trigger more edging while normalizing obesity and gaining. Soon, scrolling Instagram will make you crave calories.

Experiment with Hypnosis or Audio Files: Dive into weight gain hypno audios or files designed for this kink. Listen daily to reprogram your mind into craving expansion, laziness, and submission. It'll amplify the mental conditioning, making you dumber and more obedient to your urges.

Get Dumber: I adore bimboification, but this isn't just my kink - being stupider is great for gainers! Someone who doesn't think, plan, or question gets fattened way past their limits easily. Flunk out of school, forget responsibilities. Focus only on food, weed, porn, sex, or your phone screen. If a thought strays from gaining? Shut it down. Plan nothing but your next meal.

Create Rituals: Build daily habits, like weighing yourself just for the thrill of seeing the numbers climb, or snapping progress pics for the community. Make stuffing sessions sacred events with specific snacks and porn. These rituals reinforce the hedonism, turning gaining into a worshipful routine.

Join the Community: Nothing motivates a gainer like hundereds of anonymous profiles urging you to get fatter. Believe it or not, the internet's full of pervs cheering on your self-destruction - some even pay for it! Start an OnlyFans, Fansly, or whatever, and monetize your body. Ideally, let it replace your job.

Corrupt Others: Spread the kink! Talking to someone unsure about gaining? Tell them how amazing it feels and push them to start. Friend scared of hitting 300 lbs? Shove 'em over the edge. Buddy worried his girlfriend won't gain? Assure him she secretly wants it. The more people you drag into this with you, the better you'll feel - misery loves company.

Cut Off Non-Supporters: Family, friends, partners who don't cheer your gaining? Ditch 'em. The internet has thousands who'd love to chat, adore you, and encourage your immobility. If they truly cared, they'd support your piggy path - you know it. Surround yourself with enablers only.

[lilyneedsyouhungry]

You Always Come Back

You can feel it, can’t you? That pull toward me growing stronger every single day.

At first, you’ll try to resist. You’ll tell yourself this is the last time, that you’re logging off for good. You’ll delete, burn the account, swear it’s over.

But obsession isn’t something you control, darling. It’s something I control.

You’ll always circle back to me, no matter how far you wander. Every relapse leads you right here, back under my spell.

You’ll never forget the way my words made your chest tighten, your belly ache, your mind flood with gluttonous need. And nothing else will ever compare.

So go ahead, disappear if you must. Pretend you can fight this. Pretend you can ever forget me.

But when the hunger claws back, when your fingers shake to make yet another Tumblr account in the dead of night, you’ll type my name into the search bar.

Because you’ll need me.

Better memorize my handle, little piggy. Burn it into your mind.

When you relapse, and you will, you’ll come crawling right back to the only one who owns your obsession. Even if you try to 'run,' I’ll still own your relapse.

And I’ll be waiting, ready to push you deeper. Always. 🤍

[babblebambinoot]

my beautiful, perfect girl

“Just like that, sweetheart” He whispers.

i’m on my knees.

Still wrapped in soft pink tape.

Tied and trembling. Lips parted. Eyes glassy.

My whole body aches — not from pain, but from how much He loves me.

He brushes the hair from my cheeks, touching me like i’m a treasure.

Even as His cock slides across my tongue.

“you’re the most beautiful thing i’ve ever seen,” He murmurs.

i moan softly. i want to thank Him, but my mouth is full.

And He doesn’t stop.

“your mouth was made for this,” He says, smiling as He strokes my cheek.

“and your heart was made for Me.”

His words melt me.

He’s not rough. He’s not cruel.

He’s just kind.

So sweet. slow. deep.

He fucks my mouth like He’s kissing me from the inside out.

And every time i choke a little, He holds me still and whispers,

“Good girl… My good girl… you’re doing so well.”

my clit is pulsing.

my whole body is soaked.

He hasn’t even touched it yet — and i’m already close.

just from His voice.

just from His love.

His hand finally slides between my legs, and i twitch.

“you need it, angel?”

i nod, desperately.

“Then give it to Me,” He says. “Cum for Me like the perfect treasure you are.”

His fingers press just right and i explode.

Shaking. Breathless. Soaking the floor.

And He holds me through it like i’m holy.

Like He's worshipping me, like i’m His church.

When i collapse forward, dazed and drooling, He cups my chin.

“you’ve been so good,” He says.

“you’ve earned it.”

i know what He means.

He slides His cock back in my mouth.

Not fast. not rough.

precise.

And then He gives it to me.

His lollipop.

His gift.

His reward.

i moan around Him, eyes rolling back, as His cum fills my throat.

He groans, head tilted back, chest rising.

Then He looks down at me.

Proud, gentle and in love.

“Swallow it all, angel. Let Me fill My good girl.”

i do.

Every drop.

And when i’m done?

He kisses my forehead. Untapes me. Wraps me in a blanket and pulls me into His lap like the most precious thing He’s ever owned.

and all i can say, over and over, is:

“Thank You.”

Because He didn’t just use me. He kept me.

[feederprincess]

how i would turn you, my boyfriend, into an overfed fat gooner <3

cw: manipulation, darker feeder thoughts, corruption 💞

first, i would always say yes to sex and getting you off until you fall asleep. cook your favorite meals and spoonfeed you, letting you know how much i enjoy your body and how attractive your appetite is~

i would wear revealing clothes in public and press myself against you until you can barely handle it. i would put junk food into your hands and tell you to focus on eating to distract you from your boner, but teasing you more the fuller you get<3

until we get back to the car, and you are so desperate for release you beg me to get you off, even though i can barely pull down your pants because of how full you are ~

you will get used to knowing that you can get food and pleasure whenever you want, associating the two. you start piling on weight from all the eating and barely moving, and your stamina significantly worsens. you go from always being on top to having a beer belly that makes it so you cant even fuck me properly and instead i end up riding you whenever you run out of breath. this scares you, and you tell yourself that you will get a grip and start a diet

and that is fine! i am your supportive girlfriend after all, but this means i will no longer cook and bake all of your favorite foods to support your efforts, and stop riding you every time we have sex so you can work on increasing your stamina again. you will also no longer get as much attention from me, given that you are not eating as much<3

and i can only imagine how sexually frustrated you will get, going from getting off multiple times to barely once every couple days, not having your body worshipped every time you do anything and to top it all off, you are stuck eating healthy food that is not giving you the same dopamine rush junk food did.

you start resorting to porn to get off, watching video after video, chasing that high. you cum multiple times to them. every time shame hits you, you get hornier<3. somehow, you still feel something is missing until you come across edging. it started out as something you did a couple times to make your orgasms feel better, but it quickly turned into something you needed to feel good at all~

you still missed the junk food more than you would like to admit, and although you lost some weight, you were extremely demotivated. you tell me you wanted to ease on the diet, and i was more than happy to tell you its a good idea. i would now give you everything you wanted whenever you pigged out, both food and pleasure wise. anyone who could think straight would notice the connection, but you were too busy feeling blissful to notice<3

on the days i wasn’t all over you, you started having a routine, at first you would only edge and watch porn after work, but as time went on it became something you did before going to work too, sometimes even being late. as the months go on, you became bolder, and would even watch porn and edge yourself in the work bathroom - the taboo turning you on even more. you became bolder and more demanding, asking me for nudes to get off to during your shift<3 many evenings you would say fuck it and order take out repeatedly at work, eating until you were almost bursting, getting off in the bathroom and doing your best to stay awake and out of a food comma

sometimes, after your shift you even go to the drive through, stuffing yourself with fast food before coming home and eating second dinner with me, getting yourself off if i wasn’t up for it<3

at some point, you started chasing that high pretty much every day. you started slacking off at work to the point where they had to fire you, which filled you with anxiety. you were already getting fat and lazy, even though you kept telling me that you are working on it. being unemployed on top of it? you were sure i would leave you. and what did you turn to? porn. junk food. escapism. you would wait until i left for work and tell yourself you would look for a job, and instead end up brainlessly consuming porn and ordering takeout. you got fatter, lazier, more addicted. you told me you were dropping the diet because you wanted to focus on the job search, but we both knew you would not go back to dieting<3

knowing that i could get you to eat whatever i want, id make sure the pounds keeping piling on. maybe even sabotage your job hunt so you stay home even more. ordering take out to the house while you are home so you keep eating <33

you really start letting yourself go, mindlessly grazing throughout the day, edging while eating, watching porn while playing video games. wearing boxers a size too small because you can’t even be bothered to buy new ones. fry your brain with so much dopamine that doing anything but these three things feels wrong. let me enable you every step of the way, making you believe this is how it’s meant to be. i’ll break down what little willpower you have left more each day~

let me tease you and laugh at how out of shape you are, telling you that your fat pad is swallowing your dick so much you can barely fuck me. let me ride you while you are shoving food down because you don’t feel good enough to cum unless you have something in your mouth.

turn into the worst version of yourself and let me enjoy every second of it <3

[kodeeffa-deactivated20250509]

When I tell you you’re not fat enough…

It’s not because I’m disappointed or dissatisfied with your progress piggy. It’s because I know you’re special. I know your gluttonous behavior is unrivaled. You’re going to be so so so big. I’m so lucky to be the one helping you along. I know things haven’t been easy lately. You can’t really get around anymore. Walking is so burdensome for a hog your size. Plus even if you could walk more than 20 steps you’re limited to the range of your oxygen line. So, we don’t even bother to have you stand up mainly. It’s better for you that way. Why waste the calories when I can just get you what you need? I simply love being your caretaker. Knowing you depend on me for everything is so thrilling. It’s even hotter knowing that with each passing day I’m solidifying your dependency on me because I’m feeding you fatter and fatter. Even when I’m at work or away at the gym getting skinnier and hotter for you, I leave snacks on your bedside. It’s been months since you’ve seen anything of the outside world. You’re too fat and lazy to even look out the window. Why should you be concerned with that anyway? Food, fat, and me are all you need. Besides you get enough socialization from your video games when you’re not being funnel fed or Im on top of you. It’s a life you wouldn’t want any other way. It’s a life I wouldn’t want any other way. So no, you’re not fat enough yet piggy.

[xxxsharpcheddar]

GIRL 🥵

[savourandswell]

Dude you dissapeared just few months and you blew up!! What the hell did u do this time? So hot and inspiring! Congrats!

HAHA I knowwwwww. I can honestly say it just kind of… happened. I wasn’t trying, the weight just keeps coming. Thinking about my routine though, there are a few tips I have for anyone aspiring to or struggling to gain. So here they are…

WEIGHT GAIN TIPS FROM SAVOURANDSWELL

#1. 🥛MILK🥛:

I love milk. The value of milk to growing and maintaining my weight cannot be overstated. I consider it the most important aspect. A litre of whole milk contains anywhere from 650-850 calories, nearly double that if it’s Half&Half. SODA DOESN’T COME CLOSE TO NUMBERS LIKE THAT‼️ That’s not even to mention how nutritious milk is, you’ll get fatter, but somehow feel fitter. Trust me- if you want some easy gains, drink less soda and more milk.

#2. ❌No Small Snacks❌:

Small snacks will sabotage your appetite. If you’re hungry but all you have available is a packet of chips or some fruit? Leave them, stay hungry. Let that feeling grow- let your mind be consumed by the thought of food and wait until you have the chance to eat a real meal. You’ll eat far more calories then than if you’d given in for a paltry couple hundred.

#3. ⬆️BIG Meals & Eat Them Quickly⬆️:

If you can handle it, cut out snacks completely and eat 2-3 big meals a day. Your stomach will struggle to feel a difference between a huge amount of calories eaten far apart and a small amount eaten regularly throughout the day- but the scales will notice. 6000 calories spread across 3 meals will leave you feeling no more full than 2500 spread through small meals and snacks.

When you do eat your meals, EAT FAST. None should take much longer than 15-20 minutes, if they do, your body will start to feel it and your appetite will fail. I love to savour my food- but I save that for fancy dinners and sessions with a partner. If you want to gain, eat quickly and without very much thought at all. That leads me to my next point-

#4. 📱Eat Mindlessly📱

Don’t think too much when you eat, not even about how much you’re enjoying the food. There’s a real and powerful connection between mind and body- if you’re truly aware of how much food you’re eating, you will feel more full. Try not think about it, distract yourself by watching a movie, or YouTube, or talking to someone. Have all your food ready next to you, and shovel it in while you focus on something else.

#5. 💤Eat Your Biggest Meal Just Before You Sleep💤

Conventional wisdom states that eating before you sleep will make you fatter because your body is more sedentary- that doesn’t really make much sense, a calorie is a calorie regardless of when you eat it. HOWEVER, much of my previous advice will be perfectly applied by eating at this time. You will have had to wait quite a while between meals to eat at this time, making you very hungry. You will be tired, helping you to eat mindlessly. Besides that- you will get the pure bliss of descending into a sweet food coma every night, and leave just enough time for you to wake up hungry all over again.

Well, that’s it. Some quick tips from savourandswell. They may not feel applicable to you, they may even seem undesirable for the kind of lifestyle you want to live… HEY, that’s fine, no problem. This is just one fat guys tips, there are tons of ways to gain weight and mine may not work for everyone- but it’s worked for me, and that’s worth considering. Good luck ;)

[squishmewithbellies]

I want to take advantage of your waning self control. Leaving take out leftovers in the fridge for you to sneakily eat in the middle of the night when you wake up for your customary snack.

Leaving trays of cookies and brownies out to cool before I go to the gym. Knowing as I'm working out you won't be able to resist devouring them. Coming home and seeing your adorable chubby cheeks flush with embarrassment as you struggle to come up with a reason why all my baking has disappeared in such a short time. Pulling your too tight shirt down in a vain attempt to cover your belly which can't quite stretch enough to keep you covered properly after your gluttonous snack.

Ordering double food, and pretending the restaurant must've made a mistake and sent extra. Seeing just how much of it you can force into your growing belly in one sitting. Each time your self control gets a little worse.

You'll think your spiraling out of control and just helpless to stop yourself. Not realizing I'm playing on your every weakness and constantly nudging you a little further down the slippery slope of gluttony. Turning you into a perfect insatiably hungry fatty.

[nealashitposts]

Avoiding Chub Rub this Summer

Hey so if you're a person whose thighs touch when you walk and you want to wear skirts, shorts, or swimsuits this summer without chub rub this is the quick guide from a fat person who enjoys wearing skirts.

For those who don't know, Chub Rub is a painful burn that’s caused by friction, which generates when bare thighs rub together during walking and running and is exacerbated by heat and sweat.

There are two main ways to avoid Chub Rub, broadly speaking.

The first one is:

Physical Barriers work by keeping your thighs covered in fabric so they don't touch and chafe.

Bike Shorts -Pro: Comfortable, stretchy, has pockets. Perfect if your skirt is longer than your shorts and not sheer. Super good in the winter. -Cons: Hot, almost never come in neutral or skin tones, so they’ll show up under anything sheer.

Bandelettes- Thigh bands that stay in place with a silicone strip. They can be cute, like garter belts, or simple. -Pros: Comfortable. Can be sexy, More discreet than shorts, Excellent choice if you want an exposed midriff. They stay in place all day. Easier bathroom access then shapewear or bike shorts. -Cons: No pockets. May not be wide enough to be effective for extra good thighs. Silicone bands that hold them in place can pull hairs and be painful.

Shapewear -Pros: Almost always come in skin tones. Shape the booty, slide really well. Cooler than bike shorts. -Cons: Extra difficult bathroom access, often high waisted and long so they don’t work well with short skirts. rarely have pockets.

The big con to this category is that you're limited in how short your skirt can be since for the shorts and bandelettes to work they need to be long enough to cover all parts of your thighs that touch when you walk. Depending on the shape of your legs, thighs, and your gait that could mean your shorts are pretty long. For me, I'd need my shorts to be almost knee length to be effective.

Knee length shorts under mini skirts aren't for me. Which is where the second category comes in!

The title says it all. These are various kinds of gels and stuff that you apply directly to your thighs to keep they sliding smoothly past one another without chafing.

The big pro of this category is that all the products are Invisible so they work with every fit, no matter the size of the thighs! They’re even useful when wearing swim suits. Just remember to reapply after you get out of the water. The cons are that some formulas can cause breakouts, and most will need to be reapplied several times throughout the day so you’ll have to carry it around with you. None of these specific brands gave me breakouts, but my skin is not your skin.

There are other anti chafing gels and creams and sticks out there, but these are ones I've tried and like very much.

Monistat anti chafing gel Lasts: 3-5 hours Invisible, cooling, feels great on the skin. Works even through high heat and sweat. I’m sensitive to textures and the powder-like feel of this stuff when it’s dry is amazing. I'm not sure if it's "waterproof" but I sweat in my thigh area a lot and this stuff really sticks it out like a dream. It lasts far longer then I do between bathroom breaks so I just reapply it each time I use the bathroom and let it dry on my thighs for a minute.

Megababe Thigh Rescue Lotion Anti-Chafe Stick Lasts: 3 hours The deodorant stick makes application easy and fast, It goes on smooth and feels fine! Comes in a mini version that makes it easy to keep on your person and reapply through the day. The big con is that this stuff melts kind easy on hot days. which makes a mess in your bag or pocket. It doesn’t do great with sweat and will need to be reapplied more often. It's unscented.

Skin Slick spray Lasts: 4-5 hours. This comes in an aerosol can so it’s not an option if you’re flying. Outside of that, it’s great. Feels nice and keeps your thighs cool. Goes on fast and easy, works well even when you’re sweating because it’s designed for sports. The best option for beach days.

To finish this post off here are some commonly suggested chub rub hacks i don't recommend and why. Deodorant- ineffective and if you use the wrong kind, it can actually make it worse. Baby Powder: Okay so this a mixed bag. Over all, it does work pretty well for a short time. And who can deny that there isn't much that feels better then a healthy sprinkle of baby powder down your shorts on a sweaty day. It soaks up your sweat and makes you feel cool and dry. The problem is that it doesn't work for very long before needing to be reapplied, by which time the previously applied powder is clumping. Not to mention it leaves white powder all over the place. I'll be honest, I often put this stuff in my bag when I'm going to be outside all day in the hot sun. At pride, summer festivals, hikes, camping, fairs, I always have it with me just in case. But I have to be a little desperate to bust it out because it makes such a mess and smells so strongly. It's a last resort.

The Chub Rub Patch- This is the absolute worst thing I've ever tried for chub rub. It's essentially a large band aid with no pad that you stick on your inner thighs. Throughout the day, the edges of these patches kept getting caught on one another and starting to peel and stick to my other thighs which gave me worse chub rub then if i had used nothing. I thought maybe I applied them wrong, so I tried them again the next day, this time taking care to make sure my thighs were clean and dry before applying. Same thing happened. And they hurt to take off. Like a band aid. They're single use, and pretty expensive. They come in one size, so they won't work for a lot of bigger thighs. These suck. They're ugly as fuck too. Do not use these things.

Body/baby oil- This is a very effective way to fry up your thighs. After a day of walking around you're thighs will look just like fried chicken.

Body Lotion- a move i've only ever seen attempted out of real desperation. This is a bad idea. The lotion rubs in so fast that you won't get ten steps before needing more. If you're chub rub is bad enough that you're trying this hack, it's time to find a pharmacy and get some Monistat anti chafing gel. I once saw a woman at a pride tie two trash bags around her thighs and it worked better then lotion.

Happy Summer Everyone! And don't forget sunscreen! Especially if you have dark skin because dark skinned people are significantly more likely to die of skin cancer in the USA and Europe then light skinned people. Even if you don't think you'll burn that day, you're still being irradiated by the sun!

[psychotichedonism-deactivated20]

Helpful info for you big and/or growing peeps.

[eatforcherry]

snagtights.com have anti-chafing shorts up to a size UK 38 and in some neutral colours

[widenode]

Food Addicted Gainer Pig

You are so fucked now, tubby. You went ahead and made yourself into a food addict.

Do you know how hard it is to quit a food addiction? Less than 5% of morbidly obese people that diet manage to keep the weight off. And they don't have a fetish sabotaging them like you do.

The "normal" fatties get a nice big dopamine hit when they binge on junk food. You get that AND a nice hard dick buried in your fat pad. How can you resist piggy?

Go ahead and try to diet, see what happens. You can't just stop eating, but low calorie foods are disappointing and eating them makes you miserable. If you were just a regular fat guy, maybe you could get away with giving yourself a cheat day. But you're a pig at heart, and as soon as you start eating that delicious fatty food, you won't be able to stop. You won't just enjoy a big meal, you'll stuff yourself till it hurts, and then jerk off your little pig dick to the shame of it. And just like that you'll give up and go back to fattening yourself up. Rinse and repeat however many times you'd like porky, but the result will always be the same.

It really doesn't matter what happens now, you're always going to be a big fat pig. Social pressure starts getting to you? The embarrassment you feel at being so fat will just fuel your fetish and make you want to eat more to cope. Health scare? You'll try to diet, but you know how that ends up (spoiler: you'll be jerking off to your failure with a belly full of ice cream before you know it).

Face it, you're trapped now piggy. Your blubber covered body is a prison you can never escape, because now your mind is a prison, too. You're stuck in there with your inner pig, and he'll keep you thinking, acting, and looking like a pig for the rest of your days. So go ahead piggy, go get a snack and read this again while you rub one out thinking about how screwed you are.

[semshill2]

[joejack52]

That's a sexy super thick curvy beautiful big chick!👅🦴🫂

[lardchitect]

Sabotaged

You knew you should have gotten out while you still could. In retrospect, there were plenty of warning signs even on that first date that you should have heeded.

How I encouraged you to overeat and brought you more and more food with little regard to your ability to finish it. How I insisted you to try to finish it anyway. How I looked at your belly afterwards, asking how it felt. If it felt nice and full. But you dismissed them at the time. "What harm is one night of overeating? Maybe he likes a girl with some softness. It's kind of sweet actually." you told yourself. It probably would have ended there if that wasn't the best date you'd ever been on.

Yes yes, I've heard this rant of yours before, piggy. Please skip ahead to the really hot part. Talk about how I ruined you. Oh, and make sure to conveniently leave out how eager you were to continue it all, as usual. Yes, my fault for buying you food. Like you were ever gonna say no. Look at how goddamned fat you are!

As I was saying, our first date was wonderful and it quickly became a trend in our relationship. Always encouraging you order whatever you wanted but always encouraging you to eat more. At first, it just meant a bloated tummy a couple nights a week. And really, it's not like you were that small when we met. A bit on the plush side. So it wasn't like it was that big a deal, right? No harm in being pampered a bit, right? Either way, you loved it.

Over the next few weeks and months, our dates continued in the same vein. Encouragement. Pampering. Bigger meals. Desserts. Appetizers. Drinks. Constantly trying new places and eating the most fattening and unhealthy foods. Sometimes multiple times per day. And nowadays you want to pretend it's all my fault. Yet you conveniently leave out the fact that you quickly began insisting on eating more, on sweets and fried things. It was so cute that you were pretending you weren't blowing up while gorging yourself almost constantly. At that point I simply didn't try to stop you. I remember getting so turned on when you jokingly accused me of fattening you up, but you know what? You were right. I was fattening you like a hog and you know damn well you didn't want it to stop. Besides, you were always so horny after you ate.

I will admit I couldn't help myself though. At one point you started slowing down and I couldn't help myself. I needed you fatter, really. You want to know one of my favorite tricks to keep you growing? It was so hot, too. Making fun of you for getting fatter, telling you how worried I was about your weight. Lying and saying I'd help you lose it.. Meanwhile I sabotaged every diet, convincing you to take cheat cheat meals whenever I could. Which was often, because you never lasted long before you caved. And you were so anxious about your weight gain that-- guess what? You overate to cope!

Anyway, you tried dieting lots of times and failed every single one miserably, piling on extra pounds with each doomed attempt. Did you notice how, when you went off your diet and started gorging again, that the scale often would show you actually managed to lose weight? That never happened. I manipulated the scale to show whatever I need it to show to make you fatter. When I needed to encourage you or discourage you-- you thought you lost more or gained less than you did. When a diet was working it would show you gained weight and vice-versa. Either way, same result: you cheated on the diet as a reward or got discouraged into giving up and quitting instead returning to happily gorging on your favorite treats. And boy did I ever enable that last one. So many times. Too many to count. And always as soon as you thought you might have accomplished something. Well, I think it's a good thing to reward my hog for doing such a good job at fattening up. All those pounds you thought you'd lost? They were mostly gains.

Of course, I always pretended I was upset that you were gaining so much weight, berating your gluttony and criticizing you for being so irresponsible with your body and health. I talked about your size in front of others. Made fun of you, teased you, insulted your weight in public. Degrading you for snacking between meals while handing you said snacks to gorge yourself with. That got me hard as a rock and it was so cute how red you got when I did it. I kept you ashamed for being so out of shape, and that made you desperate for my approval and affirmation.

Noticing a pattern here? I would make you doubt yourself at every turn and it was so easy because you already wanted to indulge. You wanted me to sabotage you and you wanted to ignore what you were doing to yourself. I could see the self-loathing written all over you, plain as day but you were so horny after every big stuffing. You loved to feel guilty about it. I loved that you hated that you loved it. Your inability to resist was hilarious. How you would talk about your diets and plans and worries, always fretting and complaining about your growing body, how you wished you would slim down. The sheer anxiety and stress caused you to constantly turn to eating for comfort. Overeating was just a constant, unconscious habit. Snacking and indulgence dominated your life and were your only outlet for any strong emotion. In private it was worse, stuffing your face in front of me with reckless abandon as you descended into mindless gluttony fueled by shame and pleasure.

Yes, pleasure. I made sure to reward you when you were eating "properly." Those little touches during a meal, kissing and groping. My obvious appreciation of your softening body, making it clear I liked you bigger. Rewards for every bite of food, praise and attention, kisses and affection for finishing a meal. Orgasms on demand. Sex was only allowed if you finished your meal, after all. As though that was any sort of problem for you. Soon you associated eating with sex. With intimacy, pleasure and affection. You had no idea what you were getting into, how fast I was corrupting you and pulling you further and *further into hedonism and you didn't complain about that at any point.

Carrot and stick. Well, not so much carrots for you, right fatty? Maybe if they were deep fried and covered in gravy. That might actually be a great snack, honestly. We'll revisit that thought later. Anyway, Carrot and stick. Pleasure, rewards and guilt-free indulgence mixed with ridicule and humiliation when you were trying to lose weight. And you knew that whole time that my concerns masked my desire to see you get worse. To eat more and gain more and ruin your figure with lard and softness. You even told me as much.

That was the real turning point, when you finally decided to confront me about how fat you were getting and I simply doubled down. I humiliated you for having let yourself go, shamed you for eating too much, berated you for your laziness and lack of motivation. You broke down crying in front of me, admitting it all. You admitted everything! You said that you had a problem, you loved eating junk food, you loved overeating and getting fatter and that you hated that about yourself. How you didn't know why I stayed with such a gluttonous mess. Poor, stupid slut. I was just waiting for that moment.

And that, essentially, is the story of how you ended up in this room. Everything after that point is basically ephemeral. Just details leading us to where we are right now. I took control, obviously. I made you realize your place and understand that I was your feeder and that I decide how much you eat and how fat you were going to get from then on. I was pleased to see how excited this new arrangement made you.

When we moved in together I had you quit your job and turned you into my fat, lazy househog. Without anything to distract you from the pleasure of eating and gorging, you began putting on weight incredibly fast. There were no more diets or weight loss attempts. Every day became a non-stop binge of all the most unhealthy and fattening food imaginable. It wasn't long before you grew so heavy and lazy that walking even short distances left you breathless, sweaty and tired. Of course, I always insisted you walk somewhere to get a little exercise. But never for long. It was so arousing watching you waddle around, gasping for air like a beached whale while I teased you about how fat you were getting.

You were so busy eating and getting fucked that I don't think you even noticed when you finally became bedbound. The transition was gradual and you were in denial through most of it. As your bulk grew larger, it became harder and harder for you to move on your own. As a result, you spent more and more time sitting or laying in bed, doing little else besides sleeping, eating and masturbating-- which you needed help with, as your fat arms couldn't reach down below the ocean of flesh your belly has expanded into.

Slowly, day after day, your movements became smaller, shorter and less frequent as your mobility degraded steadily. Your muscles wasted away from disuse until they couldn't support your immensely flabby body. Your waistline disappeared and your thighs expanded further and further until you couldn't move them or close them at all anymore. As your body has grown, your world has shrunk until it encompasses only this bedroom with its reinforced bed, specially designed to support your ever-expanding body. Any last vestiges of independence and agency you had once clung to vanished. Isn't this so much better? At least you don't struggle with your weight anymore.

[narafeedee]

Top 10 weight gain hacks?

In no particular order:

1. Replace everything you can with the higher calorie version. This may seem obvious but also consider alternative ingredients and increasing quantity of ingredients, for example swapping milk or water with heavy cream, adding double the butter that’s called for, etc. I know that that’s a no-brainer but it really does make a difference if you’re cooking a lot at home.

2. Surround yourself with snacks. When I shop and get a bunch of snacks, I just leave the grocery bag next to where I sit on my couch. Cookies, chips, poptarts, pastries, hand pies, you name it. So any time I’m feeling peckish or I’m just bored and need something to do, I have something within arms reach. I can mindlessly pack away an extra couple thousand calories a day this way and not even notice.

3. Create smaller goals. This one can be a little challenging, of course we all want to hit our ultimate goal as quickly as possible. But it’s so easy to get discouraged when you’re looking at a number that seems so far away. Breaking your goals up into manageable chunks makes the process quicker and more successful than lamenting over not gaining “fast enough” and losing steam. It also gives you reason to celebrate more often than if you’re only looking forward to the next 50-100lbs. For example, say you’re starting on 01/01 at 300 and your ultimate goal is 350. For the month of January your goal is to hit 310, for February it’s 320, and so on and so forth. That way you’re only really “pushing” for the gain for a few days at a time, if you even need to push at all. I hope that makes sense lol

4. That belly tapping thing actually works, lightly tap above your navel and continue tapping as you move from center to left. It may take a couple rounds of this, but in less than a minute you should feel your stomach start feeling empty again. It really really works, it’s also great for when you’re stuffed to the point where another bite will make you sick - just do the tapping thing and the pain and nausea dissipates. I don’t know the science behind this but it’s something I use on a weekly basis and has been a lifesaver.

5. Diet soda. I’ve always been a Diet Coke addict but I’ve found in my gaining journey that the days I drink Diet Coke I am OBSESSED with sweets and sugary treats. Otherwise I’m not too into sweet things, but when I’m chugging aspartame? Oh god it’s game over, I’d eat straight sugar if I had to.

6. Buy the bigger clothes in advance and wear them. This one is hit or miss, cause I love feeling my clothes bursting at the seams, but on the other hand it takes a lot of effort to get super fat and maintain it, so being comfortable as possible is also a must. I do wear the super tight ones still too, but I alternate depending on the day. If you have clothes that are (temporarily) loose on you, not only will you be comfortable but you’ll also have the added benefit of feeling yourself outgrow those too, which to me is more impressive than outgrowing something that was already a little snug.

7. Preset meals; if you’re a fast food junkie like I am and eat every one of your meals out of a greasy brown bag, this is a game changer. Spend a little time making lists of what you like from fast food places and their respective calorie counts. Then come up with realistic 2000+ calorie meals from that. Not stuffings so much as just a casual everyday lunch. So if you know that you need to hit a minimum calories per day, it’s super quick to order exactly what you need and you don’t have to put any effort into it. A lot of apps let you save your favorites to a separate list anyhow.

8. Fast food apps. If you don’t have a rewards app for every fast food place in a 20 mile radius of your home, are you even a feedee? All jokes aside, the amount of free or deeply discounted food I get every day is insane and I am so proud of my points balances lol this is one of my top hacks, I eat so much fast food anyway why wouldn’t I reap the rewards from that?

9. Eat before bed. Most of my eating happens within 2 hours of me falling asleep at night. I would conservatively say half of my daily calorie intake happens in the evening. It works, do it.

10. I’ve been gatekeeping this website for the last 9.5 years, but this is the most accurate calorie calculator I’ve ever used. It tells you your estimated weight over the next few months based on your body metrics and estimated calorie intake (or rather your daily goal lol) and has been consistently accurate for me in my gaining. I use it to plan my gains/other feedees gains and our daily and weekly calorie goals 😉