About This File
When the hunger takes hold I'm completely within its grip. In that moment there's only one thing that matters to me, eating. Every minute that passes without gorging myself is sheer agony. By the time my delivery order arrived I could barely think straight. I opened a box and greedily shoved it contents into my wanting mouth. Bite after frantic bite I attempted to satiate the gnawing hunger within me. In about ten minutes I'd ate my way through over 3,700 calories. That's nearly two days worth of recommended calories for an average adult female. I'd eaten far too quickly but I couldn't have stopped myself. I lack the sheer willpower needed to overcome such hunger. I'm a slave to its desires.
The warmth of the food had caused my sinuses to run. I wiped the grease from my fingers and then blew my nose. (I normally would edit this portion out but I wanted to show what my unbridled glutton does to me.) I felt the gas building in my overstuffed and painfully stretched stomached. I took another gulp of soda hoping the carbonation would help to bring it up. A series of burps erupted from me. The expulsion of gas had made room in my painfully full stomach but I couldn't leave well enough alone. There was still a chocolate dipped chocolate chip cookie. I had began to salivate thinking about eating it. I couldn't stop myself from taking a bite. The taste had made me moan with pleasure. There was no stopping now. My stomach ached as I took the last bite. I chugged the rest of the soda hoping it would calm my gurgling gut. It seemed that only more burping would do that.
