More into a chat than a role play, but I'm really loving the idea of my best guy friend using me like a free used food disposal. Not in a sexual way, but just somehow normalizing the fact that if we're hanging out and there's food, he can literally shove it into my face and I will start eating. We'll be playing video games and talking and everything is normal except over the course of a night, I'm consuming back-to-back meals of junk food and soda.

By the end of the night, I'm physically a wreck totally overstuffed well beyond my limits, feeling gassy and immobile with my stomach. Probably sticking out of my clothes excessively and then he goes home like any other day.

It's basically an unspoken rule. Anything that he points to or brings to me I eat. Doesn't matter what it is, whether it's hot or cold whether it's a real meal or just a collection of food put on a plate. I eat it and we keep hanging out.

Over time of course my figure starts to get wrecked as I go from average to somewhat soft in the middle to outright starting to become more and more overweight. Over time I'm actually starting to get fat. I'm no longer slim but needing to bump up my jean size three or four times just to accommodate the fact that all this food is making a ton of pounds appear all over my body.

Again, it's totally normal and unspoken and yet here I am entirely changing my physical appearance and ultimately my life just from this seemingly nonchalant unique relationship.

If you couldn't guess I have pretty big submissive and humiliation kinks and the fact that it's free use and I just do it no questions asked really turns me on.

Can you imagine being best friends with a girl a skinny pretty girl who you put a pizza in front of and you can watch slowly force it down slice after slice while trying to maintain a normal composure during a hangout even though she's eating about 4 days of calories in one sitting.

It doesn't matter how ridiculous the quantity of food is or even if it's way too much of just one flavor. The fact is that I have to eat it and there's no alternative. Never mind the fact that my stomach is aching or I need to take long breather s just to catch my breath and moderate the feeling in my stomach. You casually pour another big glass of soda while we play video games and talk about our day.

Your life is great. Nothing but sunshine and rainbows and so is mine except for the fact that slowly I'm totally losing my figure and getting bigger and bigger. No one knows it's because of our relationship, but nonetheless I'm going through everything that a girl goes through. She puts on a very noticeable amount of weight. The questions, the stairs, the embarrassing shopping trips or I have to acknowledge I'm not as skinny as I was.

And then one day you're not even there. You don't pick up your phone all week and I'm wondering what happened. What did I gain all this weight for. If we ever were even to talk about it you would just shrug and look like you had no idea what I was talking about. Probably even say something like you've always been this big as if it was just normal to sit down for 3 hours and eat three boxes of Oreos and drink a half gallon of milk.

It's total normalizing of the ability to turn a woman into a food disposal without having a second thought.