I want you immobile.
Desperately dependant on me for everything.
But it's what you want too. To be too fat to move. Too fat to speak without mumbling. Too fat to breathe.
Your only hobby is eating. Every calorie you consume arouses you. You don't want to waste any as you lick all your plates clean after every meal.
You want immobility. You want to be completely dependent.
Just keep eating. Your dreams are within your reach... because dreams are the only thing you can reach at this point.











