DamnShesFat!

I’m taking my lady to Boiling Crab, she loves sea food. Try that if it’s in your area.

How’s the fat wife life been treating you lately? Hopefully good because Valentine’s Day is around the corner and we all know that you must have a special treat up your sleeve for LadyO.

You can’t appreciate the thickness of her thighs until you see movement from them. “Thick thighs, save lives”. Continue to have her gain weight so that those thighs become thunderous thighs.

For you beautiful, overall, your belly looks bigger while you’re standing. It looks more pronounced, but while you’re sitting, if you happen to have your legs closed all the way, your belly would be squished together and stick out further because of your thunder thighs and massive tits. Your belly would be caught between a hard place and a rock and its only options is to stick out, which is never a bad thing. Either way you look great in both of these stances. Hope you have a wonderful day and a great Thanksgiving.

That is a legit belly hang, the weight is distributing nicely around her mid section. Keep her well feed, (overly fed), constantly smack that fatass, and give her nothing but love with belly rubs after a full meal. Let’s see how much you can stuff her to make that belly hang more prominent and fatter of course.

You should follow that up with a thick milkshake. The fact that your wife is now fat and continuously getting fatter by the day with her constant snacking and calorie induced meals is a fantasy turned into reality before your eyes. Congrats for your encouragement of her constant indulgence and the fact that you find her sexier with every pound she gains only makes her enjoy her body more for not only herself but for your pleasure as well. Keep it up and we want to see her gain more weight and hit that goal of 300lbs and then some.

This high angle of Lady O, really shows how big she is getting, and high angle shots are suppose to be slimming.

The fact that you said that the two of you have an unspoken agreement is great to hear. Also the fact that she loves taking care of you because of course you take care of her needs. Continue your journey of fattening up your wife and allowing her to be the best fat wife she can be for you. Have a great week.

Thank you, I try to be because I do love her and I know that regardless of the fact that we all praise everyone’s physical appearance here it still doesn’t mean that certain phrases or word can’t hurt someone’s feeling from time to time. I don’t use the word FAT around my wife because to her that word is a negative word in her mind. She knows it, I know it, and she knows that I know that she knows it. So we don’t use that word, instead I replace that word with others. I’ll use words like thick, squishy, and her favorite is when I describe her fat rolls when I want to be physical with her is Wobbles. Bottom line is that she knows she’s fat, I know she’s fat, we both know she’s fat, I just don’t parade her around and show off that I have a fat wife. The way I treat her now is the same way I would treat her if she was only 130 lbs, the only difference is that she’s not. So with all the weight that she has on her I know there are gonna be struggles on a day to day basis, And I’ve learned from our earlier dating years what to anticipate and how to deal with it. I’m still learning and I’m still figuring things out as to what she’s physically able to do and what she can’t do. All in all, I love my fat wife, and I tell her all the time that I love her, whether she’s fat or not and she knows that I love her for her and not just her physical appearance. One thing is for sure is that over the last year and a half she has noticed that I’ve gotten more confident in our physical intimacy with one another. Before I wouldNt dare touch her belly or she wouldn’t get on top of me, things like that. Now, I grab every roll she has and not only grab it but shake or jiggle her belly, her thighs and she even lets me pinch her double chin. I tell her how much I love her wobbly thighs and I’ll caress and knead her belly and give her kisses all over her big belly. It’s gotten to the point that she knows that after she eats, she’ll ask for a belly rub because she knows that’ll excite me and we’ll get it on. Furthermore she’ll eat to a point that she knows that she’ll be as tight as a drum and even show me her belly out of her jeans all full and tight and big that I can’t keep my hands off her belly and give it a few shakes. She’ll tell me from work what she’s eaten and how full she is and she know I’ll just be asking questions like “How much did you eat?” “Is your tummy nice and round?” “Can you eat more to make your belly rounder for me”. She knows what to do now and she’ll even shake her own belly while I’m on top cause she knows that I like to jiggle and shake her belly. Now when she’s on top of me, I love how she has to physically use both hands to lift her whole belly and plop it right down on top of my stomach and part of my chest. She’s great and I love my fat wife.

My wife says it’s her vertigo but I know it’s not just that but the fact like what you said, weight limit and not being able to strap in or use the safety belt because her Belly is to big. I haven’t been on a flight with her yet but I know when the day comes I’ll bring a seat belt extender of my own so that she doesn’t have to ask for one.

Hiking, bike riding, or long ass walks, out of the question. She won’t go to theme parks because she has vertigo, unless it’s Disneyland, because they’re a bit fat friendly. No booths at restaurants only tables with chairs, even though I like to see a struggle once in a great while but again her comfortability is much more important.

Thank you

I’ll do anything for my fat wife, because I know it’s a pain in the ass to just do certain simple task and I want her to be and feel as comfortable as possible. Helping her with her back fat when the bra starts to get low, helping her with her jeans because they’re a little to tight. She doesn’t want to buy bigger jeans because then they’ll be to loose for her sake but the ones that she has now are getting to the point where I always have to help her get into her jeans. She could be laying down and I’ll help her with the zipper or she could be standing up sucking in her belly as much as she can so I can pull her jeans together and button them up for her. There was a point not to long ago where we got them on but we couldn’t zip them up all the way, let alone button them. So I did the hair tie trick where you put the hair tie through the button hole and then put the hair tie through the other part of the hope of the hair tie and latch it onto the button. I love that trick for my wife, it’s saved her plenty of times after a good meal.

Bending over to try and pick something up off the floor is a challenge for my wife, as it is for anyone who has a big belly. Of course I’ll be the one picking it up for her but I don’t mind, I Just don’t want to see my beautiful fat wife Struggle just to pick something up off the floor when I’m perfectly capable of doing for her. It comes natural to me when we’re holding hands walking together and she happens to drop something out of her hand by accident, she doesn’t even bother to bend down to pick it up because I’ll get it for her. What else comes naturally for me is helping her up from lying down on the bed to sitting in a chair or the couch. Again if I don’t help I see her struggling to maneuver herself into position to try and hoist herself up off the couch, or seeing her sitting on our bed and taking a long time just to position herself in a more comfortable spot. Anytime I’m There with her and she needs help, she just extends her hand towards me which in her case is saying “help me up, please”

For my wife, she tells me it’s walking long distances, and tying her own shoes. The walking is only an issue if we’re walking at a faster pace than she’s use to. Example, walking with other couples and being at the end of the herd because everyone is literally power walking to whatever destination we’re going to. I’m holding my wife’s hand and I don’t realize that because I’m trying to catch up and keep up with our friends pace that my wife is huffing and puffing and not telling me to slow down for her sake. When I finally realize that I’m walking too fast for her, I’ll slow down and tell her that I’m sorry. Usually her response is “It’s ok, it’s because I have short legs” I laugh to myself in my head and I know it’s because of her short stature and her fat plump body that causing her to huff and puff. Her shoe tying is always my duty to accomplish. I don’t mind tying her shoes for her and that’s because I understand her situation. She’s loves me for taking care of her shoe tying because I’m her words “I’m to fat to bend down and tie my own shoes and my fat thighs and big belly get in the way of bringing up my leg up to tie them” so because of those reasons I help out. There are more things that are challenging for my wife but those 2 stick out the most. I love my fat wife.