Anna

23, fullness sadist MDNI, belly/ stuffing/ burping kink

[tummyacheluvr]

Uhhhh semblance of an intro/ pinned post because it's been long enough and I'm scared I look like a bot

Anna/Anne/Annie

23

Bisexual women

Into stuffing, overeating, and force feeding mostly, I think people testing their limits is super hot

Stomach aches from being overly full are EVERYTHING to me

Not really into emeto, preg, or anything of the sort, but don't mind anyone who is <3

Really REALLY bad at answering dms and asks as this is an alternate account I'm not on here often, sorry!

[fatbellyboysstuff]

last night I chugged a pack of vanilla cream on an already stuffed tummy. I was so bloated and full afterwards (and pretty nauseous...). hope you enjoy watching me get progressively bigger and fuller and more desperate. also, voice reveal! 👀

[fatbellyboysstuff]

last night I chugged a pack of vanilla cream on an already stuffed tummy. I was so bloated and full afterwards (and pretty nauseous...). hope you enjoy watching me get progressively bigger and fuller and more desperate. also, voice reveal! 👀

[poundforpoundcake]

Assistance

I couldn’t remember if I had posted this or not. I can’t find it, so maybe not.

Anyway, I really like this one. So I hope others do too.

[mikey-feeder-deactivated2025042]

Tightness

Today’s feeder thought: tightness.

Let’s imagine we’ve ordered takeaway, the usual spread fit for a family of four. But, as usual, it’s all for you.

Let’s imagine you’ve been a really good feedee for me, and you’ve eaten it all. You’re surrounded by the destruction your appetite has left in its wake: empty boxes, wrappers, drink cups.

Now, you’re beached. The sheer quantity of food inside your belly pushes you back, lying on the bed. I place my hand on your belly, and it’s tight. Especially the upper part. It’s solid mass.

Usually, your belly jiggles. I can push, pull, run my hands all over you and through your folds. But now, you’re bloated, taut, full and tight.

Belly rubs turn into just the tips of my fingers grazing the skin stretched across your belly. You breathe light, shallow breaths, because anything deeper hurts. You can’t think or speak, only being able to lightly moan, because you’re too focussed on breathing through the tightness, focussed on your belly.

You were wearing a pair of loose joggers at the start of this meal. Their waistband is now stretched tight across your belly, pressing in against you now. For a few moments it’s painful whilst I help you take them off, but then a breath of relief as your belly is freed.

I whisper in your ear:

“You’ve done so well, I know it’s painful, but this is how you grow. This is how that beautiful belly will get bigger, how you’ll become fatter. You want that don’t you? Rest now, try to relax, and I’ll be back later with dessert.”

Inspired by a recent feeding experience. If you’d like this to be your reality, feedees, you know where to find me.

[yourcherrypiedream]

this.

[feederprincess]

you stuffing yourself in tight pants until you can barely move. your crotch feeling the pressure more with each bite, your hard on fighting your belly for room in the waistband…

you keep eating. it gets so tight it is almost painful, but you cannot stop shoving food into your mouth with both hands. it tastes so good. you need more. you want more. hoping you can finish another serving before the feeling of fullness catches up<3

you lay back to try and make more room and finally cave, pulling your belly out of the waistband, feeling it slowly filling up your lap. big mistake, now you can feel the heavy orb weighing down on your leaky tip, which is still trapped inside your pants and is making you lose it bit by bit~

but you know the rules darling, if you can jerk off, you can also use those hands to keep being a pig. come on, just a couple more bites for me<3

you keep getting harder, your pants hurt at this point but you cant even reach around to unbutton them anymore. you start whining because you really need to jerk off. your dopamine addicted brain is driving you crazy. you look kind of pathetic~

maybe if you beg me for long enough i will pity you enough to help you before you pass out into a food comma and the cycle repeats<3

[fizzzgutz-deactivated20260205]

the great stuffening of august 2024

everything is below the cut because there’s a lot hhhhhhh but basically thirty nuggets, two medium fries, a large fry, a large sprite, and then a medium iced tea for emotional support. i ate it all in about an hour fifteen minutes 👍

minors/ageless dni or be blocked

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so this is before i ate anything. i wasn’t as hungry as i wanted to be so there wasn’t any really good growls. a lot of nothing, mostly.

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the immediate difference is astounding. this is where i’d normally stop. 10 chicken nuggets and a fry, and then some of the sprite. i’m a bit burpy in here, which isn’t as obvious as my other audios are because the recording is from my stomach, but you can still tell. eating this took me about 15 minutes

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at this point i’ve eaten twice the size of a normal meal. i HAVE eaten this much before, but i’d felt wayyy too stuffed then. here i felt pretty alright. i’d been daunted by how much food i’d bought, but i tucked it all away without any pain. however, it was getting a bit harder to breathe at this point because my tummy was encroaching on my lungs. again, i’m quite burpy here. eating this took me about 20 minutes.

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when trying to eat the last third of the meal i started struggling and here i just drank a bunch of the sprite while the mic was on my belly. there’s a solid amount of reaction from the carbonation, but no burps. you can’t hear any gushes of drink entering my stomach like in my soda bloat audios because a. i’m not chugging and b. im using a straw. straw makes a huge difference. for some reason… i should mention here that my heartbeat only starts slowing down once i stop eating and start digesting, so i wouldn’t particularly consider these audios calming digestion sounds to sleep to. i was getting excited sorry 😵‍💫

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now i’ve eaten everything (minus half of the comfort iced tea because it was no longer comforting me). this leg takes me around 40 minutes. the food was cold and i was feeling very poorly at the end of it. miraculously the nausea remained at a minimum, so i was able to finish!! at this point, i was both very proud of myself and very upset with my belly, who was just doing the best it could. my heart is racing and my stomach is churning and i genuinely started nodding off while recording. i felt so stuffed and full i couldn’t imagine eating again.

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twenty minutes after recording the third meal, i record this. i’d been laying on my back and rubbing my poor overtaxed belly, trying to help it work away the huge meal i’d filled it with. it was struggling and fighting in this recording, but it was also winning!! i’d felt a burst of nausea after finishing the third meal, but twenty minutes of resting and digesting had eased it away! good job, tummy :)

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the finale!! this is about thirty minutes ago for me. i actually still feel so full, and i’m quite eager to start sleeping off this huge mass making its way through my guts right now. recording this my stomach was ridiculously loud and glorpy. i probably didn’t need the mic against it to record them. my heart’s finally a lot calmer, thankfully- i’m a bit concerned by third meal. in the two hours between third meal and this recording, i laid down and pet at my belly, congratulating it for a meal well eaten. i must say, after eating all that i don’t think i’m going to be hungry for breakfast tomorrow 😵‍💫😵‍💫 but my stomach has a track record of digesting viciously quickly so we will see

[iwritebigbellies-blog]

Listen, guys.

I love (love, love, 🥵, ugh, love) an overfed boy. It's the very best thing. Stuffed to the brim, swollen and heavy, absolutely destroyed by taking a good thing to far? I become instantly feral, incapable of any focus other than "fill every sense with this overladen man and see how many times you can cum."

But, look. The words "I stuffed myself" are intreguing but not the whole game, okay? I need to know how full you are.

I want to see you reclining, trying to give your belly space, clutching your tight, round gut as if it might explode if you don't hold it back.

I want to hear you panting, unable to draw a deep breath as your stomach crowds out your lungs.

I want you to look at me with pleading eyes, aware you can't unbuckle, can't get up, can't get off without my help.

I want you to burp and hiccup and moan, and squirm trying to find a position to sit or lie that doesn't ache.

I want you to complain about how you over did it. Show me how bloated you are and where it hurts. Demonstrate how much bigger you are than last time. How much worse the damage is. Tell. Me. Everything.

If you are just sitting there or standing there, posing comfortably with your little food baby? Darling, I am going to be so bored.

But give me even a taste of how gorgeously stuffed you can be, of the viceral experience I crave? I will help myself.

I am going to use every tool in my considerable kit to convince you to have another serving, another slice, another shake. I will tempt you, I will bully you, I will gaslight you, I will bribe you, I will reward you.

If you can stand, I will make sure you cannot.

If your belly has give, I will fill it until it is about to burst.

If you can speak, I will reduce you to moaning, groaning, and whimpering.

Want my help? Show me what I could have.

And p.s. don't tell me the next day how stuffed you were the night before. How dare you keep that to yourself. I want you the most when you are suffering.

[bellies-bellies-bellies]

Okay but like,,

Alternate reality where eating more than someone else /stuffing yourself is seen as a sign of wealth or masculinity:

* sitcom scenes where impromptu eating contests happen between rival characters and they both overdo it and end up with stomachaches

* clothing lines designed to accentuate a full belly

* businessmen belching loudly in fancy restaurants and announcing how full they are as a sleazy way to brag about their wealth

* eating competitions air on national sports channels

* people rubbing their bellies and belching when they want to show off for their dates

[bellies-bellies-bellies]

Might write a fic set in this au if people want 😳

[slay-ers]

went out to eat with my boy again today and he was so starving before all he could think about was food so by the time we got the menus his eyes were way bigger than his tummy and he ended up ordering too much, however he was hellbent on finishing all his food so I'm sitting there watching struggle to force down the last few bites of his plates and after he finished he was so full and sleepy but had a large tummy ache for the rest of the day. I made sure to praise him for eating so well and finishing all his food and gave lots of rubs and kisses to his drum tight belly.

[lusciouslii]

Boyfriend gets stuffed with sheet cake 🍰

Our birthdays are back to back, so we decided to make a fun celebration of them 🥰

After already having had a big dinner, @thefoodballoon did such a good job eating every bite of cake I fed him. I made sure he ate as much as he possibly could, which left him an adorably fat whining mess. He's turning into such a good piggy ❤️

This is a compilation of a special 35 minute stuffing posted to our youtube channel. The link is below if you'd like to check it out!

[gett1ng-kinda-fat]

Boosting again cause its been a while haha

[aching-tummies]

Abusing a full belly RP-Starter

Current mood: abusing and tormenting a full belly. What would you do or say? Send me your best responses.

"Oof…mmmph…" A breathless moan escapes my lips as I lean back in my chair, cradling my swollen belly. Rather than a stereotypical and symmetrical swell, it's a bit asymmetrical, the upper left quadrant juts out more than usual. The rock-solid glut sits heavy there--a tell-tale visual cue of just how jam-packed my guts are. "Oooh…nnngh…t-too much." I moan.

Your eyes twinkle from across the table and I hear the sound of your chair scraping as you get up and walk around the table.

"Hur-lp!" I gasp around an aborted, wet belch as my stomach spasms. You grin teasingly at me, palm ominously laying over the crest of my stomach, having come down on my belly with a bit of force--not caring to be gentle.

"Nnnnngh…n-no…n-not there." I moan, hands desperately trying to dislodge your offending palm from the achey swell of my belly. You palm at the unusual swelling in my upper left and the squeezing motions send jolts of pure pain shooting through my tender, over-burdened stomach-organ. The thick contents in my stomach have yet to be digested and feel really weird being manipulated in my belly. Almost like slime in a bag. I squirm in my chair--trapped in the hardwood furniture as your hand applies more pressure, effectively pinning me. An unhappy gurgle sleuces through my guts, almost like the sound of water churning through pipes after a faulty toilet gets flushed. Probably not the best analogy--my guts are screaming--desperate not to feel so clogged up with all that food.

If possible, your grin grows wider and the pressure you apply to my stomach increases. I can't help but moan. Other than the expected softness from flesh, my stomach is rock-hard beneath your palm--overfull and aching.

"O-owww~…d-don't poke it. Ouch!" I flinch as your palming and patting changes into prodding. Three fingers push into the firm swell that is my stomach-organ and I see white before the pressure relents. A singular finger traces nonsense patterns all over my belly, pushing in at random and finding the same amount of resistence all over as it's not just my stomach that's crammed with food. Unhappy, angry, and upset sounds erupt from all over my torso--the prodding and poking only serving to generate more of them.

One would think that burping would make me feel better but what's causing all that pressure within me isn't gas. The few pockets of air stuck in my system are painful, but my guts are too packed to allow the pockets free movement. Every time any one of those pockets gets prodded or shifted by your ministrations it feels like being stabbed. I'm terrified if you manage to consolidate the few air pockets within me. The thought of just how bruised my organs would be if such high-pressure pockets were to barrel through my delicate insides fills me with dread.

[dommesecrets-deactivated2024120]

thinking about my boy stuffing himself to please me, because he knows it turns me on. I didn’t ask him to, but he’s doing it anyway. So I watch him get more and more full, his breathing labored, his hand touching his rounded stomach. when he’s finally at his limit, begging for my praise and attention, I look back at him quizzically. Then I say to him:

“Babe… why did you eat so much? You’re so huge… what compelled you to do that?”

watching his brain short-circuit as he tries to come up with an answer, desperately scrambling to get his words together, before ultimately huffing and whimpering because I’m being so unfair, teasing him when he’s so so full … that would be very fun 😌

[tummieaching]

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My belly is still nauseous from puking last night ... it keeps gurgling and making me burp ... I decided to get back in bed with my vibrator and just burp and pant and touch myself for a little bit ♡ It felt so so good oohh ♡

[gainingbunny]

am I carrying twins or did I just eat 5 plates of dinner🐷

[terrified-noodles]

{I’m spoiling you guys too much. <3} I had accidentally mentioned myself being quite full earlier on a re-blog, and someone seemed to have caught that fairly easily. It was only fair to share how achy my stomach is right now. I could barely move without some commotion sloshing around inside of me. I keep stuffing myself too full lately - knowing damn well, my stomach can only get to noisy and bloated before it nearly pops. My tummy was in so much pain every-time I breathed, as you can hear it too. The contents bubbling and shifting around at every breath. Even now as I lay uncomfortably on my side, my stomach churns and gurgles away under the covers. My tummy momentarily having uncontrolled spasms as it struggles with indigestion.♥

[grumblybelly]

Reblog if belly noises turn You on... I need Friends with the same tastes lol ❤️