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It’s late.🌙✨☁️ I’m all tucked into bed, just trying to get my beauty rest. But my belly is not having it -churning and groaning loud enough to wake the neighbors! It wants satisfaction. Now.
Knowing my tyrannical tummy isn't going to stop its gurgling without some kind of offering, I finally give in and tiptoe out of my room and into the kitchen.
There’s only one thing that will quench a midnight craving: sugar🍬 And as fate would have it, my roommate has a fresh batch of brownies🤤 just waiting out in the open…unguarded. Like a homing missile, my gaze immediately locks on target and reels me into range. I hesitate, suddenly remembering the bake sale my roomie mentioned in recent conversation. My heart sinks as I start to feel the chocolatey indulgence slipping away…
…but surely she wouldn’t begrudge me a little sample. Just a sliver?
Eagerly, I fish out a knife and begin to extract my prize with surgical precision. It’s an edge, the chewy part, the best bit. I chomp into it greedily and before I know it, the piece is gone.
I tried to be satisfied with that small taste. I really did. “She never has to know!” I thought. I climbed back into bed, pulled up the covers, and shut my eyes. But the siren song of that decadent dessert called me back, and this time it wouldn’t be letting me off easy...
In this clip you will hear the ASMR-like inner-monologue of a feedee as you witness her surrender to her baser instincts, consequences be damned 😈
Edited by Miss September