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In part two of my submission to the voice in my head series, I keep on stuffing my face with the rest of my box of 24 donut holes and chugging beer as I talk about wishing you were feeding me every bite, begging you to feed me and make me fatter. I finish the donut holes, moan, and complain about how tight my clothes are, finally unbuttoning my shorts to reveal cruel red indentations where they were binding me. I burp and whine about getting fat, but also say I'm loving it. I'm flirting, food **, and greedy on all fours towards the end, with cleavage jiggles, and some moaning and crying with pleasure and pain.