Looking for a fun, quick role-play where I play your wife and, for whatever reason (doesn't need to be explained), I HAVE to eat what you say when you say it. I'm a high powered executive at Microsoft and you're always calling me at work to tell me that I have to randomly order a half dozen donuts and eat them and send you pictures of the empty box, waking me up in the middle of the night with spaghetti, and telling me I need to finish a carton of ice cream before going out to dinner with my parents.

The eating is always inconvenient for me, way to much food, and you seem to get a sadistic, smirking glee from it hearing me bargain with you, sigh when I agree, and then moan when I finish and have to continue my day as if I'm not a free use stuffing wife for you to feed at will.

Body wise, I have very large breasts and love them being incorporated into the story as well. You can be as demanding and commanding as you want, even tricking me constantly or telling me it's only a little meanwhile you plan to have me late to a meeting just so I can sit in front of the fridge in my nice expensive office wear while I eat for two.

We can be a real normal couple who love each other we just have this quirk in our relationship where the minute you get the urge, it's my full responsibility to eat whatever comes out of your mouth.

I can whiny, bratty, defeated, compliant, or childish but I don't enjoy it (even tho you LOVE it) and it can end with you praising me for being your big overweight pig or with your gaslighting me into thinking I ate the food all myself and deserve the stomach ache and that you do nothing but encourage me to work out and be healthy (even though that's the farthest possible thing from the truth.)

If this sounds interesting to you, send me a chat in role play and we'll start off the bat.

I especially love being stuffed right before you know we're going to go and see friends and it's going to be inevitable that all the eating you made me do is go attract a lot of stares and comments from everybody while I clutch my swollen belly and you roll your eyes trying to explain to them that my eating is out of control and that it's just sad to see such a skinny girl become indulgent and lazy.