Feedress's "A to Z" Guide to Seducing Your (Anonymous?) Feedee
Oh Anonymous, what have you done now? You’ve sent me your “A to Z” list of “What are the things your feedress says or does to get you going?” Imagine my delight and surprise to find all of this waiting in my inbox — Incredibly hot! And so secretive and sneaky of you to send it anonymously!
So I’ve compiled your list for everyone else to see. And of course, you all know that I can’t keep my opinions to myself, so I’ve added my comments after yours. Hope you all enjoy this list as much as I have!
WHAT CAN YOUR FEEDRESS DO TO TURN YOU ON? (And your FFF feedress’s thoughts on these things too!)
A. Tie me up and feed me (Love to!)
B. Tease me about my gluttony after you’ve stuffed me senseless (Of course! You know you just can’t help yourself!)
C. Stuff me, then sometimes deny my “release” so I’ll never know when I’ll get my “fill” (Mmm, I love that one! Oh, I’m such a tease! How about “No sex until you’ve finished eating *everything*!”)
D. “Strip-tease" feed me, removing one article of clothing per treat I devour, except as a wily feedress, you’ve come dressed appropriately (Oooo sounds fun!)
E. Question my choices when we’re with friends, like “You’ve put on so much weight lately, are you really sure you should be eating that?” although your hand on my thigh beneath the tablecloth is spurring those choices on (No one I know could ever believe that those words would be coming out of my mouth! But my hand *just* on your thigh? Hmm, might wind up moving my hand around to “other areas” — I can’t help it, I love feeling how hard you are especially when it comes to being turned on by what you’re eating!)
F. Tell my relatives you’ve tried “everything” to get me to lose weight, and look at me knowingly when you say this (Yeah, that one would also be hard to believe considering the way I cook and bake!)
G. Pleasure yourself while watching me eat (I wouldn’t be able to help myself, you’re gluttonous eating turns me on like nothing else!)
H. Complain about my weight and my constant eating when talking to your friends while I’m within earshot, especially as you sneakily hand me more treats to devour (No one I know would believe that I was complaining about weight gain or eating!)
I. Point out how weak-willed I’ve been and how it’s all my fault, nothing at all to do with you (Sorry, your gain *is* all my fault, and it turns me on so very much to know I’m responsible for how huge you are — But I might tell you this anyway just to turn you on!)
J. Measure me before and after stuffing (Oh yeah, I wanna know how much I’ve stuffed into you, and maybe compare it to what I’ve previously done to you!)
K. Nuzzle my neck and whisper sweet nothings in my ear about how fat you’ve made me as you’re feeding me even more (So sexy! One hand feeding you, and the other stroking you? Mmm hmm, even hotter!)
L. Run “hot and cold” as you’re stuffing me so I’ll never know where I stand or who is really in control (Lol, I’m *always* in control! Any control you think you might have is only your delusion! And cold? Not likely because I run either “hot” or “on fire”!)
M. Point out how unfit I’m getting (“I can’t believe you’ve let yourself go like this! You used to be so fit, and now look at you! You’re out of breath just from walking to the fridge to get more food to stuff into your humongous gut!”)
N. Exercise your own body while making me stuff mine (Love that idea, but if I’m watching you eat while I’m working out? I might have to finish my “workout” on top of you while shoving more food into your mouth. I’m sure you won’t mind!)
O. Keep pointing out how much of a glutton I am (Mmm, sexy! I couldn’t help myself, I’ll keep reminding you of how fat and out of control you are whenever I can!)
P. Ravish me whenever I outgrow a piece of clothing (I definitely wouldn’t be able to help myself, *especially* if you’ve accidentally ripped something from your expanding fatness!)
Q. For our social engagements, make me wear clothes that are too small, and then overfill my plate while we’re at them (Hehe, my idea of a “social engagement” is casually hanging out with a bunch of artists, hippies, geeks, and misfits (love all my people!)… But I definitely love you wearing tight clothes, and I’ll definitely make sure you’re well fed wherever we go!)
R. Tease me about the clearly visible signs of my “excitement” as you’re stuffing me (“Are all these treats I’m feeding you making you hard, fatboy? Aww, how adorable!” or “I know you can’t resist a good feeding, but damn babe! You just can’t contain yourself!”)
S. Play rough whenever you want as you’re stuffing me, because you know I’m into it too, and I can handle whatever you dish out physically, verbally, and “culinarily” (Haha, oh you think so, huh? I might have to disagree with you on that one, well at least physically… Unless you’ve also had extensive martial arts training!)
T. Take great pride at whatever unsavory comments are directed at me for my changing physique (Well I am very proud and extremely turned on by your gorgeously gorged body, but the rude comments themselves don’t arouse me. If they turn you on, then that can get me going — I love anything that gets you off! Otherwise, if someone’s rude to you I might just have to “kick their ass”! I definitely won’t allow disrespectful behavior from anyone to go unchecked, unless you’re really, really into it. Even then, it would be very hard for me to bite my tongue and not confront any assholes making rude comments!)
U. Repeat those rude comments to me often (Only if you’re into it! I love saying things to drive you wild! Knowing that I’m making you hard *really* turns me on!)
V. Put your hands on my belly whenever you want, and worship it like I worship you (“Your” belly? Hehe, don’t you know by now that it’s all *MY* belly?!? And of course I’ll have my hands on *MY* belly whenever I want! After all, that gorgeous belly is all mine, all my creation, all my fault, and totally my responsibility! And I would expect nothing less than your adoration in return!)
W. Learn my food weaknesses, and exploit them mercilessly (Oh yeah! What kind of feedress wouldn’t know what foods to best tempt her feedee with?)
X. Take full advantage of our fetish, and the fact that I’m into it and pleasing you pleases me (Mmm, I love “taking advantage” whenever I can — Nothing would be make me happier!)
Y. Know that because we share this together, I’ll never form a bond with another that’s stronger than the one I’ve formed with you (Obviously there’s more to a bond than sexual chemistry around a shared fetish. But if all the other “important stuff” matches up too? This sounds absolutely amazing, and hopefully one day the idea of that kind of bond will be a reality. I can’t imagine anything more intensely intimate than a relationship like that!)
Z. Make me eat any time, any place, any where, all to your heart’s desire (Of course! You wouldn’t really have a choice now would you? And you know I would never be able to stop feeding you, ever!)
So Anonymous, how can we convince you to come out of the shadows and claim this list as your own? Or will we always wonder who you are? Mmm, I do love a good mystery!
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