About This File
Since starting working remotely, I’ve lost all control of my appetite. With no supervision or prying eyes, I can eat enough food for three at 10:30 in the morning and spend the day in virtual meetings from the neck up, no one can see my bloated gut or pajama bottoms or empty food containers on camera, but you can.
“I’ve gotta finish this before my next meeting… *URP*”
I show you my early lunch feast and talk about how I love the freedom to be such a gluttonous fatty every day. Face stuffing, belching, belly play, jiggling, moans, and fat chat abound as I make my way through my meal, eventually fantasizing about a coworker I think may be a feeder and my hopes to impress him with my gains when we go back to work in person. I just want him to feed me already!!