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Chapter 2 – The Date
 
Well, i could bet my ass that man was not just your usual chubby chaser, no, he was definitly something more like what we are, a feedist, i could tell, after all, as the days followed he tried more and more to get to know me and i could feel his excitement as we talked and i teased him talking about how much i had been eating along the day, Always sending a Picture of me eating, or having a “light” snack. Lets just say, i was driving the man crazy, and it was easy to spot that feeder tendency in him, he Always nudging me, to know how was my day going, how i was feeling, if i had eaten... For anyone that is not a feedist, this might seem like a small way to care for you or to know if you are ok... For someone like me, i could spot the spark easily, and you know what. I loved it...
 
I kept him around my fat fingers for about four days, making him go crazy about me, as i of course, was excited to find someone who can trully enjoy all this. As the weekend was near, he had a proposal to me, to get to know each other on a date. I loved the idea, but before i accepted it, i invited him for a vídeo call, i wanted him to appreciate all of my size on a câmera, just so he would not be shocked, after all... I am much much fatter in person.
 
As the night of our video call came, i made sure to make him gasp for air with what he would see, i put on a very small and tight lingerie, some sexy music, did my hair, make up, nails and got myself a very revealing shirt and shorts. I wanted him to know what he was getting into... Me... all of me.
 
 I can be very sassy and bold if i want, and i love to occupy a lot of space, so, as i got confortable during our video call, i made sure to let him know where i stood, large and in charge, and the more we talked, the more i was certain he was a good material to handle me, he could barely contain his excitement, and well, i liked what i saw, he had this Strong jawline, wide shoulders, large beefy arms and a good chest for me to lay my head on, no six pack, just a big man, just the way i like it. I figured that most men, if too skinny or small, they might die under me haha..
 
But you know what they say... If he dies, he dies...
 
He was bold too, and quite forward, because he made sure i knew that he as absolutely crazy about me, and seeing his bulge, only made me go from wet, to soaked. I made sure he knew too that i was going crazy, the sexual tension was real, not only that, as the tension built up, our conversation went towards the feedist scenario, me and my sassy ass made sure to let him know that what he saw was only going to grow, and with that, the good boyscout facade came down. He was a feeder, and let me know that he had plans to take me to a all you can eat buffet so i could stuff my fat face all i wanted with him watching me.
 
 I wont go into so much detail, after all, i am a classy girl, but lets just say, we got so hot and so wet that we felt as if we were inside a tropical jungle haha. This man was in for the ride of his life, he just not knew it totally, yet.
 
The call went on for about almost two hours before i had to take a shower and relieve myself and let him cool himself too, but with that first impression, i knew my date would go quite well.
 
It was Saturday when our date was set, i had chosen to be taken to lunch, after all i wanted to avoid risks, he was nice and all, but you can never be too safe. I was using a very tight and short day dress, i wanted him to see all my curves and see how the fabric would stretch as i stuffed myself in the buffet.
 
 He was very sharply dressed too, and that only made me press my thighs harder as i felt a wave of warmth in my undies. He was funny and witty and as he took me to our both, i noticed that he choose a small one, just to make sure i would be almost stuck. I laughed and we had a good time talking, and he, as a gentleman, did not let me move much, bringing me plate after plate after plate with meat, sushi, pasta, carbs, you name it, i just ate it all. By the fourth plate, i was about to bust, and he, noticing, brought me my dessert.
 
Oh boy, this man knew how to feed a woman... He made sure i ate everything he brought to me, Always whispering in my ear like a little demon of glutony, saying things like just one more bite, one more, open up fatty..
 
 I knew i was going to need help going out of that booth, and he loved it just as i did.
 
As i got up, after stuffing myself, we went to the movies, and there, we barely watched the movie, as we made out with passion and all the sexual tension that had built up from the moment we started our video call, a day before, to this moment. His hands grabbed my folds, my rolls and as i felt his manhood in his pants, he would feel my wetness under my dress.
 
I will let you all know that soon after the movie, he took me to his place, and there, we had sex like animals, he fed me, stuffed me and made sure that i could feel all of his excitement as he made me jiggle like jelly.
 
 We ended up having a few more dates, but he was not boyfriend material, but i wanted you all to know, how good it was to have some fun.

Chapter 2 – The Date
 
Well, i could bet my ass that man was not just your usual chubby chaser, no, he was definitly something more like what we are, a feedist, i could tell, after all, as the days followed he tried more and more to get to know me and i could feel his excitement as we talked and i teased him talking about how much i had been eating along the day, Always sending a Picture of me eating, or having a “light” snack. Lets just say, i was driving the man crazy, and it was easy to spot that feeder tendency in him, he Always nudging me, to know how was my day going, how i was feeling, if i had eaten... For anyone that is not a feedist, this might seem like a small way to care for you or to know if you are ok... For someone like me, i could spot the spark easily, and you know what. I loved it...
 
I kept him around my fat fingers for about four days, making him go crazy about me, as i of course, was excited to find someone who can trully enjoy all this. As the weekend was near, he had a proposal to me, to get to know each other on a date. I loved the idea, but before i accepted it, i invited him for a vídeo call, i wanted him to appreciate all of my size on a câmera, just so he would not be shocked, after all... I am much much fatter in person.
 
As the night of our video call came, i made sure to make him gasp for air with what he would see, i put on a very small and tight lingerie, some sexy music, did my hair, make up, nails and got myself a very revealing shirt and shorts. I wanted him to know what he was getting into... Me... all of me.
 
 I can be very sassy and bold if i want, and i love to occupy a lot of space, so, as i got confortable during our video call, i made sure to let him know where i stood, large and in charge, and the more we talked, the more i was certain he was a good material to handle me, he could barely contain his excitement, and well, i liked what i saw, he had this Strong jawline, wide shoulders, large beefy arms and a good chest for me to lay my head on, no six pack, just a big man, just the way i like it. I figured that most men, if too skinny or small, they might die under me haha..
 
But you know what they say... If he dies, he dies...
 
He was bold too, and quite forward, because he made sure i knew that he as absolutely crazy about me, and seeing his bulge, only made me go from wet, to soaked. I made sure he knew too that i was going crazy, the sexual tension was real, not only that, as the tension built up, our conversation went towards the feedist scenario, me and my sassy ass made sure to let him know that what he saw was only going to grow, and with that, the good boyscout facade came down. He was a feeder, and let me know that he had plans to take me to a all you can eat buffet so i could stuff my fat face all i wanted with him watching me.
 
 I wont go into so much detail, after all, i am a classy girl, but lets just say, we got so hot and so wet that we felt as if we were inside a tropical jungle haha. This man was in for the ride of his life, he just not knew it totally, yet.
 
The call went on for about almost two hours before i had to take a shower and relieve myself and let him cool himself too, but with that first impression, i knew my date would go quite well.
 
It was Saturday when our date was set, i had chosen to be taken to lunch, after all i wanted to avoid risks, he was nice and all, but you can never be too safe. I was using a very tight and short day dress, i wanted him to see all my curves and see how the fabric would stretch as i stuffed myself in the buffet.
 
 He was very sharply dressed too, and that only made me press my thighs harder as i felt a wave of warmth in my undies. He was funny and witty and as he took me to our both, i noticed that he choose a small one, just to make sure i would be almost stuck. I laughed and we had a good time talking, and he, as a gentleman, did not let me move much, bringing me plate after plate after plate with meat, sushi, pasta, carbs, you name it, i just ate it all. By the fourth plate, i was about to bust, and he, noticing, brought me my dessert.
 
Oh boy, this man knew how to feed a woman... He made sure i ate everything he brought to me, Always whispering in my ear like a little demon of glutony, saying things like just one more bite, one more, open up fatty..
 
 I knew i was going to need help going out of that booth, and he loved it just as i did.
 
As i got up, after stuffing myself, we went to the movies, and there, we barely watched the movie, as we made out with passion and all the sexual tension that had built up from the moment we started our video call, a day before, to this moment. His hands grabbed my folds, my rolls and as i felt his manhood in his pants, he would feel my wetness under my dress.
 
I will let you all know that soon after the movie, he took me to his place, and there, we had sex like animals, he fed me, stuffed me and made sure that i could feel all of his excitement as he made me jiggle like jelly.
 
 We ended up having a few more dates, but he was not boyfriend material, but i wanted you all to know, how good it was to have some fun.

Chapter 2 – The Date
 
Well, i could bet my ass that man was not just your usual chubby chaser, no, he was definitly something more like what we are, a feedist, i could tell, after all, as the days followed he tried more and more to get to know me and i could feel his excitement as we talked and i teased him talking about how much i had been eating along the day, Always sending a Picture of me eating, or having a “light” snack. Lets just say, i was driving the man crazy, and it was easy to spot that feeder tendency in him, he Always nudging me, to know how was my day going, how i was feeling, if i had eaten... For anyone that is not a feedist, this might seem like a small way to care for you or to know if you are ok... For someone like me, i could spot the spark easily, and you know what. I loved it...
 
I kept him around my fat fingers for about four days, making him go crazy about me, as i of course, was excited to find someone who can trully enjoy all this. As the weekend was near, he had a proposal to me, to get to know each other on a date. I loved the idea, but before i accepted it, i invited him for a vídeo call, i wanted him to appreciate all of my size on a câmera, just so he would not be shocked, after all... I am much much fatter in person.
 
As the night of our video call came, i made sure to make him gasp for air with what he would see, i put on a very small and tight lingerie, some sexy music, did my hair, make up, nails and got myself a very revealing shirt and shorts. I wanted him to know what he was getting into... Me... all of me.
 
 I can be very sassy and bold if i want, and i love to occupy a lot of space, so, as i got confortable during our video call, i made sure to let him know where i stood, large and in charge, and the more we talked, the more i was certain he was a good material to handle me, he could barely contain his excitement, and well, i liked what i saw, he had this Strong jawline, wide shoulders, large beefy arms and a good chest for me to lay my head on, no six pack, just a big man, just the way i like it. I figured that most men, if too skinny or small, they might die under me haha..
 
But you know what they say... If he dies, he dies...
 
He was bold too, and quite forward, because he made sure i knew that he as absolutely crazy about me, and seeing his bulge, only made me go from wet, to soaked. I made sure he knew too that i was going crazy, the sexual tension was real, not only that, as the tension built up, our conversation went towards the feedist scenario, me and my sassy ass made sure to let him know that what he saw was only going to grow, and with that, the good boyscout facade came down. He was a feeder, and let me know that he had plans to take me to a all you can eat buffet so i could stuff my fat face all i wanted with him watching me.
 
 I wont go into so much detail, after all, i am a classy girl, but lets just say, we got so hot and so wet that we felt as if we were inside a tropical jungle haha. This man was in for the ride of his life, he just not knew it totally, yet.
 
The call went on for about almost two hours before i had to take a shower and relieve myself and let him cool himself too, but with that first impression, i knew my date would go quite well.
 
It was Saturday when our date was set, i had chosen to be taken to lunch, after all i wanted to avoid risks, he was nice and all, but you can never be too safe. I was using a very tight and short day dress, i wanted him to see all my curves and see how the fabric would stretch as i stuffed myself in the buffet.
 
 He was very sharply dressed too, and that only made me press my thighs harder as i felt a wave of warmth in my undies. He was funny and witty and as he took me to our both, i noticed that he choose a small one, just to make sure i would be almost stuck. I laughed and we had a good time talking, and he, as a gentleman, did not let me move much, bringing me plate after plate after plate with meat, sushi, pasta, carbs, you name it, i just ate it all. By the fourth plate, i was about to bust, and he, noticing, brought me my dessert.
 
Oh boy, this man knew how to feed a woman... He made sure i ate everything he brought to me, Always whispering in my ear like a little demon of glutony, saying things like just one more bite, one more, open up fatty..
 
 I knew i was going to need help going out of that booth, and he loved it just as i did.
 
As i got up, after stuffing myself, we went to the movies, and there, we barely watched the movie, as we made out with passion and all the sexual tension that had built up from the moment we started our video call, a day before, to this moment. His hands grabbed my folds, my rolls and as i felt his manhood in his pants, he would feel my wetness under my dress.
 
I will let you all know that soon after the movie, he took me to his place, and there, we had sex like animals, he fed me, stuffed me and made sure that i could feel all of his excitement as he made me jiggle like jelly.
 
 We ended up having a few more dates, but he was not boyfriend material, but i wanted you all to know, how good it was to have some fun.

Chapter 2 – The Date
 
Well, i could bet my ass that man was not just your usual chubby chaser, no, he was definitly something more like what we are, a feedist, i could tell, after all, as the days followed he tried more and more to get to know me and i could feel his excitement as we talked and i teased him talking about how much i had been eating along the day, Always sending a Picture of me eating, or having a “light” snack. Lets just say, i was driving the man crazy, and it was easy to spot that feeder tendency in him, he Always nudging me, to know how was my day going, how i was feeling, if i had eaten... For anyone that is not a feedist, this might seem like a small way to care for you or to know if you are ok... For someone like me, i could spot the spark easily, and you know what. I loved it...
 
I kept him around my fat fingers for about four days, making him go crazy about me, as i of course, was excited to find someone who can trully enjoy all this. As the weekend was near, he had a proposal to me, to get to know each other on a date. I loved the idea, but before i accepted it, i invited him for a vídeo call, i wanted him to appreciate all of my size on a câmera, just so he would not be shocked, after all... I am much much fatter in person.
 
As the night of our video call came, i made sure to make him gasp for air with what he would see, i put on a very small and tight lingerie, some sexy music, did my hair, make up, nails and got myself a very revealing shirt and shorts. I wanted him to know what he was getting into... Me... all of me.
 
 I can be very sassy and bold if i want, and i love to occupy a lot of space, so, as i got confortable during our video call, i made sure to let him know where i stood, large and in charge, and the more we talked, the more i was certain he was a good material to handle me, he could barely contain his excitement, and well, i liked what i saw, he had this Strong jawline, wide shoulders, large beefy arms and a good chest for me to lay my head on, no six pack, just a big man, just the way i like it. I figured that most men, if too skinny or small, they might die under me haha..
 
But you know what they say... If he dies, he dies...
 
He was bold too, and quite forward, because he made sure i knew that he as absolutely crazy about me, and seeing his bulge, only made me go from wet, to soaked. I made sure he knew too that i was going crazy, the sexual tension was real, not only that, as the tension built up, our conversation went towards the feedist scenario, me and my sassy ass made sure to let him know that what he saw was only going to grow, and with that, the good boyscout facade came down. He was a feeder, and let me know that he had plans to take me to a all you can eat buffet so i could stuff my fat face all i wanted with him watching me.
 
 I wont go into so much detail, after all, i am a classy girl, but lets just say, we got so hot and so wet that we felt as if we were inside a tropical jungle haha. This man was in for the ride of his life, he just not knew it totally, yet.
 
The call went on for about almost two hours before i had to take a shower and relieve myself and let him cool himself too, but with that first impression, i knew my date would go quite well.
 
It was Saturday when our date was set, i had chosen to be taken to lunch, after all i wanted to avoid risks, he was nice and all, but you can never be too safe. I was using a very tight and short day dress, i wanted him to see all my curves and see how the fabric would stretch as i stuffed myself in the buffet.
 
 He was very sharply dressed too, and that only made me press my thighs harder as i felt a wave of warmth in my undies. He was funny and witty and as he took me to our both, i noticed that he choose a small one, just to make sure i would be almost stuck. I laughed and we had a good time talking, and he, as a gentleman, did not let me move much, bringing me plate after plate after plate with meat, sushi, pasta, carbs, you name it, i just ate it all. By the fourth plate, i was about to bust, and he, noticing, brought me my dessert.
 
Oh boy, this man knew how to feed a woman... He made sure i ate everything he brought to me, Always whispering in my ear like a little demon of glutony, saying things like just one more bite, one more, open up fatty..
 
 I knew i was going to need help going out of that booth, and he loved it just as i did.
 
As i got up, after stuffing myself, we went to the movies, and there, we barely watched the movie, as we made out with passion and all the sexual tension that had built up from the moment we started our video call, a day before, to this moment. His hands grabbed my folds, my rolls and as i felt his manhood in his pants, he would feel my wetness under my dress.
 
I will let you all know that soon after the movie, he took me to his place, and there, we had sex like animals, he fed me, stuffed me and made sure that i could feel all of his excitement as he made me jiggle like jelly.
 
 We ended up having a few more dates, but he was not boyfriend material, but i wanted you all to know, how good it was to have some fun.

Chapter 2 – The Date
 
Well, i could bet my ass that man was not just your usual chubby chaser, no, he was definitly something more like what we are, a feedist, i could tell, after all, as the days followed he tried more and more to get to know me and i could feel his excitement as we talked and i teased him talking about how much i had been eating along the day, Always sending a Picture of me eating, or having a “light” snack. Lets just say, i was driving the man crazy, and it was easy to spot that feeder tendency in him, he Always nudging me, to know how was my day going, how i was feeling, if i had eaten... For anyone that is not a feedist, this might seem like a small way to care for you or to know if you are ok... For someone like me, i could spot the spark easily, and you know what. I loved it...
 
I kept him around my fat fingers for about four days, making him go crazy about me, as i of course, was excited to find someone who can trully enjoy all this. As the weekend was near, he had a proposal to me, to get to know each other on a date. I loved the idea, but before i accepted it, i invited him for a vídeo call, i wanted him to appreciate all of my size on a câmera, just so he would not be shocked, after all... I am much much fatter in person.
 
As the night of our video call came, i made sure to make him gasp for air with what he would see, i put on a very small and tight lingerie, some sexy music, did my hair, make up, nails and got myself a very revealing shirt and shorts. I wanted him to know what he was getting into... Me... all of me.
 
 I can be very sassy and bold if i want, and i love to occupy a lot of space, so, as i got confortable during our video call, i made sure to let him know where i stood, large and in charge, and the more we talked, the more i was certain he was a good material to handle me, he could barely contain his excitement, and well, i liked what i saw, he had this Strong jawline, wide shoulders, large beefy arms and a good chest for me to lay my head on, no six pack, just a big man, just the way i like it. I figured that most men, if too skinny or small, they might die under me haha..
 
But you know what they say... If he dies, he dies...
 
He was bold too, and quite forward, because he made sure i knew that he as absolutely crazy about me, and seeing his bulge, only made me go from wet, to soaked. I made sure he knew too that i was going crazy, the sexual tension was real, not only that, as the tension built up, our conversation went towards the feedist scenario, me and my sassy ass made sure to let him know that what he saw was only going to grow, and with that, the good boyscout facade came down. He was a feeder, and let me know that he had plans to take me to a all you can eat buffet so i could stuff my fat face all i wanted with him watching me.
 
 I wont go into so much detail, after all, i am a classy girl, but lets just say, we got so hot and so wet that we felt as if we were inside a tropical jungle haha. This man was in for the ride of his life, he just not knew it totally, yet.
 
The call went on for about almost two hours before i had to take a shower and relieve myself and let him cool himself too, but with that first impression, i knew my date would go quite well.
 
It was Saturday when our date was set, i had chosen to be taken to lunch, after all i wanted to avoid risks, he was nice and all, but you can never be too safe. I was using a very tight and short day dress, i wanted him to see all my curves and see how the fabric would stretch as i stuffed myself in the buffet.
 
 He was very sharply dressed too, and that only made me press my thighs harder as i felt a wave of warmth in my undies. He was funny and witty and as he took me to our both, i noticed that he choose a small one, just to make sure i would be almost stuck. I laughed and we had a good time talking, and he, as a gentleman, did not let me move much, bringing me plate after plate after plate with meat, sushi, pasta, carbs, you name it, i just ate it all. By the fourth plate, i was about to bust, and he, noticing, brought me my dessert.
 
Oh boy, this man knew how to feed a woman... He made sure i ate everything he brought to me, Always whispering in my ear like a little demon of glutony, saying things like just one more bite, one more, open up fatty..
 
 I knew i was going to need help going out of that booth, and he loved it just as i did.
 
As i got up, after stuffing myself, we went to the movies, and there, we barely watched the movie, as we made out with passion and all the sexual tension that had built up from the moment we started our video call, a day before, to this moment. His hands grabbed my folds, my rolls and as i felt his manhood in his pants, he would feel my wetness under my dress.
 
I will let you all know that soon after the movie, he took me to his place, and there, we had sex like animals, he fed me, stuffed me and made sure that i could feel all of his excitement as he made me jiggle like jelly.
 
 We ended up having a few more dates, but he was not boyfriend material, but i wanted you all to know, how good it was to have some fun.

Chapter 2 – The Date
 
Well, i could bet my ass that man was not just your usual chubby chaser, no, he was definitly something more like what we are, a feedist, i could tell, after all, as the days followed he tried more and more to get to know me and i could feel his excitement as we talked and i teased him talking about how much i had been eating along the day, Always sending a Picture of me eating, or having a “light” snack. Lets just say, i was driving the man crazy, and it was easy to spot that feeder tendency in him, he Always nudging me, to know how was my day going, how i was feeling, if i had eaten... For anyone that is not a feedist, this might seem like a small way to care for you or to know if you are ok... For someone like me, i could spot the spark easily, and you know what. I loved it...
 
I kept him around my fat fingers for about four days, making him go crazy about me, as i of course, was excited to find someone who can trully enjoy all this. As the weekend was near, he had a proposal to me, to get to know each other on a date. I loved the idea, but before i accepted it, i invited him for a vídeo call, i wanted him to appreciate all of my size on a câmera, just so he would not be shocked, after all... I am much much fatter in person.
 
As the night of our video call came, i made sure to make him gasp for air with what he would see, i put on a very small and tight lingerie, some sexy music, did my hair, make up, nails and got myself a very revealing shirt and shorts. I wanted him to know what he was getting into... Me... all of me.
 
 I can be very sassy and bold if i want, and i love to occupy a lot of space, so, as i got confortable during our video call, i made sure to let him know where i stood, large and in charge, and the more we talked, the more i was certain he was a good material to handle me, he could barely contain his excitement, and well, i liked what i saw, he had this Strong jawline, wide shoulders, large beefy arms and a good chest for me to lay my head on, no six pack, just a big man, just the way i like it. I figured that most men, if too skinny or small, they might die under me haha..
 
But you know what they say... If he dies, he dies...
 
He was bold too, and quite forward, because he made sure i knew that he as absolutely crazy about me, and seeing his bulge, only made me go from wet, to soaked. I made sure he knew too that i was going crazy, the sexual tension was real, not only that, as the tension built up, our conversation went towards the feedist scenario, me and my sassy ass made sure to let him know that what he saw was only going to grow, and with that, the good boyscout facade came down. He was a feeder, and let me know that he had plans to take me to a all you can eat buffet so i could stuff my fat face all i wanted with him watching me.
 
 I wont go into so much detail, after all, i am a classy girl, but lets just say, we got so hot and so wet that we felt as if we were inside a tropical jungle haha. This man was in for the ride of his life, he just not knew it totally, yet.
 
The call went on for about almost two hours before i had to take a shower and relieve myself and let him cool himself too, but with that first impression, i knew my date would go quite well.
 
It was Saturday when our date was set, i had chosen to be taken to lunch, after all i wanted to avoid risks, he was nice and all, but you can never be too safe. I was using a very tight and short day dress, i wanted him to see all my curves and see how the fabric would stretch as i stuffed myself in the buffet.
 
 He was very sharply dressed too, and that only made me press my thighs harder as i felt a wave of warmth in my undies. He was funny and witty and as he took me to our both, i noticed that he choose a small one, just to make sure i would be almost stuck. I laughed and we had a good time talking, and he, as a gentleman, did not let me move much, bringing me plate after plate after plate with meat, sushi, pasta, carbs, you name it, i just ate it all. By the fourth plate, i was about to bust, and he, noticing, brought me my dessert.
 
Oh boy, this man knew how to feed a woman... He made sure i ate everything he brought to me, Always whispering in my ear like a little demon of glutony, saying things like just one more bite, one more, open up fatty..
 
 I knew i was going to need help going out of that booth, and he loved it just as i did.
 
As i got up, after stuffing myself, we went to the movies, and there, we barely watched the movie, as we made out with passion and all the sexual tension that had built up from the moment we started our video call, a day before, to this moment. His hands grabbed my folds, my rolls and as i felt his manhood in his pants, he would feel my wetness under my dress.
 
I will let you all know that soon after the movie, he took me to his place, and there, we had sex like animals, he fed me, stuffed me and made sure that i could feel all of his excitement as he made me jiggle like jelly.
 
 We ended up having a few more dates, but he was not boyfriend material, but i wanted you all to know, how good it was to have some fun.

Chapter 2 – The Date
 
Well, i could bet my ass that man was not just your usual chubby chaser, no, he was definitly something more like what we are, a feedist, i could tell, after all, as the days followed he tried more and more to get to know me and i could feel his excitement as we talked and i teased him talking about how much i had been eating along the day, Always sending a Picture of me eating, or having a “light” snack. Lets just say, i was driving the man crazy, and it was easy to spot that feeder tendency in him, he Always nudging me, to know how was my day going, how i was feeling, if i had eaten... For anyone that is not a feedist, this might seem like a small way to care for you or to know if you are ok... For someone like me, i could spot the spark easily, and you know what. I loved it...
 
I kept him around my fat fingers for about four days, making him go crazy about me, as i of course, was excited to find someone who can trully enjoy all this. As the weekend was near, he had a proposal to me, to get to know each other on a date. I loved the idea, but before i accepted it, i invited him for a vídeo call, i wanted him to appreciate all of my size on a câmera, just so he would not be shocked, after all... I am much much fatter in person.
 
As the night of our video call came, i made sure to make him gasp for air with what he would see, i put on a very small and tight lingerie, some sexy music, did my hair, make up, nails and got myself a very revealing shirt and shorts. I wanted him to know what he was getting into... Me... all of me.
 
 I can be very sassy and bold if i want, and i love to occupy a lot of space, so, as i got confortable during our video call, i made sure to let him know where i stood, large and in charge, and the more we talked, the more i was certain he was a good material to handle me, he could barely contain his excitement, and well, i liked what i saw, he had this Strong jawline, wide shoulders, large beefy arms and a good chest for me to lay my head on, no six pack, just a big man, just the way i like it. I figured that most men, if too skinny or small, they might die under me haha..
 
But you know what they say... If he dies, he dies...
 
He was bold too, and quite forward, because he made sure i knew that he as absolutely crazy about me, and seeing his bulge, only made me go from wet, to soaked. I made sure he knew too that i was going crazy, the sexual tension was real, not only that, as the tension built up, our conversation went towards the feedist scenario, me and my sassy ass made sure to let him know that what he saw was only going to grow, and with that, the good boyscout facade came down. He was a feeder, and let me know that he had plans to take me to a all you can eat buffet so i could stuff my fat face all i wanted with him watching me.
 
 I wont go into so much detail, after all, i am a classy girl, but lets just say, we got so hot and so wet that we felt as if we were inside a tropical jungle haha. This man was in for the ride of his life, he just not knew it totally, yet.
 
The call went on for about almost two hours before i had to take a shower and relieve myself and let him cool himself too, but with that first impression, i knew my date would go quite well.
 
It was Saturday when our date was set, i had chosen to be taken to lunch, after all i wanted to avoid risks, he was nice and all, but you can never be too safe. I was using a very tight and short day dress, i wanted him to see all my curves and see how the fabric would stretch as i stuffed myself in the buffet.
 
 He was very sharply dressed too, and that only made me press my thighs harder as i felt a wave of warmth in my undies. He was funny and witty and as he took me to our both, i noticed that he choose a small one, just to make sure i would be almost stuck. I laughed and we had a good time talking, and he, as a gentleman, did not let me move much, bringing me plate after plate after plate with meat, sushi, pasta, carbs, you name it, i just ate it all. By the fourth plate, i was about to bust, and he, noticing, brought me my dessert.
 
Oh boy, this man knew how to feed a woman... He made sure i ate everything he brought to me, Always whispering in my ear like a little demon of glutony, saying things like just one more bite, one more, open up fatty..
 
 I knew i was going to need help going out of that booth, and he loved it just as i did.
 
As i got up, after stuffing myself, we went to the movies, and there, we barely watched the movie, as we made out with passion and all the sexual tension that had built up from the moment we started our video call, a day before, to this moment. His hands grabbed my folds, my rolls and as i felt his manhood in his pants, he would feel my wetness under my dress.
 
I will let you all know that soon after the movie, he took me to his place, and there, we had sex like animals, he fed me, stuffed me and made sure that i could feel all of his excitement as he made me jiggle like jelly.
 
 We ended up having a few more dates, but he was not boyfriend material, but i wanted you all to know, how good it was to have some fun.

This is a tale from a while ago when i was feeling lonely and needy and wanted to go out a bit with someone who appreciate me for my size and appetite, so, i wanted to share with you a bit of my experiences
Enjoy, like me, there is more to come.

   I have been feeling lonely lately, it has been a while since i had a boyfriend, and honestly, this made me feel quite needy, and a bit bored. With that in mind, i decided that was a good night to try and to find myself a date. However, in Brazil, it is not as easy to find someone who can not only enjoy all of my curves, but enjoy a woman that likes to eat. Ok i am being modest, i don’t like to eat, i absolutely love to eat, to just stuff my fat face until i am about to puke, to eat until it’s hard to breathe. It’s so hard to actually find a man who enjoy this kind of trait, but, its not really impossible and i am a bit stubborn, and once i set my mind to something, well, let’s say i am not a quitter.

   Eventually after i set up a dating profile and being flooded by hundreds of closet chubby chasers, i eventually got Lucky and found a guy that not only was interesting to talk to, but was also a open supporter of the fat girl power. I will not mention his name, but for the sake of naming, well, i will give him a fictional name, Tom. Despite having a super interesting amount of subjects to talk about, i will keep it short with it, after all, i had an itch to scratch and i really wasn’t in the mood for wasting time. I say this because despite all the talking and people often saying that they love fat girls, most men don’t really know how to handle a woman of size. Some get scared when they see all that you are, some get too excited and end up not really giving a good time, and some, well let’s just say that some don’t know how to handle so much curves and happiness in their life.
          I sent a few pictures to him, some that i knew could show all of my lovely curves, just so he was aware of what he was getting his hands on, and even so, i had to warn him, that i am much fatter in real life. I told him he was making me eager for him and i wanted wrap my thighs around him and squeeze the air out of his lungs. He was cute, athletic and downright funny and witty with great replys. and don’t let anybody tell you otherwise, women love a guy with a good humor, we are just there laughing and bam, we are naked in bed. Well, that at least Works for me. (don’t take advantage of that when reading this ok? Or take, just be original)
       After he saw my pictures, well, he had a cute reaction, and after showering me with compliments and teling me how hot and how i was his dream come true and the fact that i loved to eat was something that a man like him deeply loved, sparked in me the hope that maybe, just maybe, this girl had hit the jackpot! A feeder! And maybe, just maybe, not a closet one.

Chapter 2 – The Date
 
Well, i could bet my ass that man was not just your usual chubby chaser, no, he was definitly something more like what we are, a feedist, i could tell, after all, as the days followed he tried more and more to get to know me and i could feel his excitement as we talked and i teased him talking about how much i had been eating along the day, Always sending a Picture of me eating, or having a “light” snack. Lets just say, i was driving the man crazy, and it was easy to spot that feeder tendency in him, he Always nudging me, to know how was my day going, how i was feeling, if i had eaten... For anyone that is not a feedist, this might seem like a small way to care for you or to know if you are ok... For someone like me, i could spot the spark easily, and you know what. I loved it...
 
I kept him around my fat fingers for about four days, making him go crazy about me, as i of course, was excited to find someone who can trully enjoy all this. As the weekend was near, he had a proposal to me, to get to know each other on a date. I loved the idea, but before i accepted it, i invited him for a vídeo call, i wanted him to appreciate all of my size on a câmera, just so he would not be shocked, after all... I am much much fatter in person.
 
As the night of our video call came, i made sure to make him gasp for air with what he would see, i put on a very small and tight lingerie, some sexy music, did my hair, make up, nails and got myself a very revealing shirt and shorts. I wanted him to know what he was getting into... Me... all of me.
 
 I can be very sassy and bold if i want, and i love to occupy a lot of space, so, as i got confortable during our video call, i made sure to let him know where i stood, large and in charge, and the more we talked, the more i was certain he was a good material to handle me, he could barely contain his excitement, and well, i liked what i saw, he had this Strong jawline, wide shoulders, large beefy arms and a good chest for me to lay my head on, no six pack, just a big man, just the way i like it. I figured that most men, if too skinny or small, they might die under me haha..
 
But you know what they say... If he dies, he dies...
 
He was bold too, and quite forward, because he made sure i knew that he as absolutely crazy about me, and seeing his bulge, only made me go from wet, to soaked. I made sure he knew too that i was going crazy, the sexual tension was real, not only that, as the tension built up, our conversation went towards the feedist scenario, me and my sassy ass made sure to let him know that what he saw was only going to grow, and with that, the good boyscout facade came down. He was a feeder, and let me know that he had plans to take me to a all you can eat buffet so i could stuff my fat face all i wanted with him watching me.
 
 I wont go into so much detail, after all, i am a classy girl, but lets just say, we got so hot and so wet that we felt as if we were inside a tropical jungle haha. This man was in for the ride of his life, he just not knew it totally, yet.
 
The call went on for about almost two hours before i had to take a shower and relieve myself and let him cool himself too, but with that first impression, i knew my date would go quite well.
 
It was Saturday when our date was set, i had chosen to be taken to lunch, after all i wanted to avoid risks, he was nice and all, but you can never be too safe. I was using a very tight and short day dress, i wanted him to see all my curves and see how the fabric would stretch as i stuffed myself in the buffet.
 
 He was very sharply dressed too, and that only made me press my thighs harder as i felt a wave of warmth in my undies. He was funny and witty and as he took me to our both, i noticed that he choose a small one, just to make sure i would be almost stuck. I laughed and we had a good time talking, and he, as a gentleman, did not let me move much, bringing me plate after plate after plate with meat, sushi, pasta, carbs, you name it, i just ate it all. By the fourth plate, i was about to bust, and he, noticing, brought me my dessert.
 
Oh boy, this man knew how to feed a woman... He made sure i ate everything he brought to me, Always whispering in my ear like a little demon of glutony, saying things like just one more bite, one more, open up fatty..
 
 I knew i was going to need help going out of that booth, and he loved it just as i did.
 
As i got up, after stuffing myself, we went to the movies, and there, we barely watched the movie, as we made out with passion and all the sexual tension that had built up from the moment we started our video call, a day before, to this moment. His hands grabbed my folds, my rolls and as i felt his manhood in his pants, he would feel my wetness under my dress.
 
I will let you all know that soon after the movie, he took me to his place, and there, we had sex like animals, he fed me, stuffed me and made sure that i could feel all of his excitement as he made me jiggle like jelly.
 
 We ended up having a few more dates, but he was not boyfriend material, but i wanted you all to know, how good it was to have some fun.

Chapter 2 – The Date
 
Well, i could bet my ass that man was not just your usual chubby chaser, no, he was definitly something more like what we are, a feedist, i could tell, after all, as the days followed he tried more and more to get to know me and i could feel his excitement as we talked and i teased him talking about how much i had been eating along the day, Always sending a Picture of me eating, or having a “light” snack. Lets just say, i was driving the man crazy, and it was easy to spot that feeder tendency in him, he Always nudging me, to know how was my day going, how i was feeling, if i had eaten... For anyone that is not a feedist, this might seem like a small way to care for you or to know if you are ok... For someone like me, i could spot the spark easily, and you know what. I loved it...
 
I kept him around my fat fingers for about four days, making him go crazy about me, as i of course, was excited to find someone who can trully enjoy all this. As the weekend was near, he had a proposal to me, to get to know each other on a date. I loved the idea, but before i accepted it, i invited him for a vídeo call, i wanted him to appreciate all of my size on a câmera, just so he would not be shocked, after all... I am much much fatter in person.
 
As the night of our video call came, i made sure to make him gasp for air with what he would see, i put on a very small and tight lingerie, some sexy music, did my hair, make up, nails and got myself a very revealing shirt and shorts. I wanted him to know what he was getting into... Me... all of me.
 
 I can be very sassy and bold if i want, and i love to occupy a lot of space, so, as i got confortable during our video call, i made sure to let him know where i stood, large and in charge, and the more we talked, the more i was certain he was a good material to handle me, he could barely contain his excitement, and well, i liked what i saw, he had this Strong jawline, wide shoulders, large beefy arms and a good chest for me to lay my head on, no six pack, just a big man, just the way i like it. I figured that most men, if too skinny or small, they might die under me haha..
 
But you know what they say... If he dies, he dies...
 
He was bold too, and quite forward, because he made sure i knew that he as absolutely crazy about me, and seeing his bulge, only made me go from wet, to soaked. I made sure he knew too that i was going crazy, the sexual tension was real, not only that, as the tension built up, our conversation went towards the feedist scenario, me and my sassy ass made sure to let him know that what he saw was only going to grow, and with that, the good boyscout facade came down. He was a feeder, and let me know that he had plans to take me to a all you can eat buffet so i could stuff my fat face all i wanted with him watching me.
 
 I wont go into so much detail, after all, i am a classy girl, but lets just say, we got so hot and so wet that we felt as if we were inside a tropical jungle haha. This man was in for the ride of his life, he just not knew it totally, yet.
 
The call went on for about almost two hours before i had to take a shower and relieve myself and let him cool himself too, but with that first impression, i knew my date would go quite well.
 
It was Saturday when our date was set, i had chosen to be taken to lunch, after all i wanted to avoid risks, he was nice and all, but you can never be too safe. I was using a very tight and short day dress, i wanted him to see all my curves and see how the fabric would stretch as i stuffed myself in the buffet.
 
 He was very sharply dressed too, and that only made me press my thighs harder as i felt a wave of warmth in my undies. He was funny and witty and as he took me to our both, i noticed that he choose a small one, just to make sure i would be almost stuck. I laughed and we had a good time talking, and he, as a gentleman, did not let me move much, bringing me plate after plate after plate with meat, sushi, pasta, carbs, you name it, i just ate it all. By the fourth plate, i was about to bust, and he, noticing, brought me my dessert.
 
Oh boy, this man knew how to feed a woman... He made sure i ate everything he brought to me, Always whispering in my ear like a little demon of glutony, saying things like just one more bite, one more, open up fatty..
 
 I knew i was going to need help going out of that booth, and he loved it just as i did.
 
As i got up, after stuffing myself, we went to the movies, and there, we barely watched the movie, as we made out with passion and all the sexual tension that had built up from the moment we started our video call, a day before, to this moment. His hands grabbed my folds, my rolls and as i felt his manhood in his pants, he would feel my wetness under my dress.
 
I will let you all know that soon after the movie, he took me to his place, and there, we had sex like animals, he fed me, stuffed me and made sure that i could feel all of his excitement as he made me jiggle like jelly.
 
 We ended up having a few more dates, but he was not boyfriend material, but i wanted you all to know, how good it was to have some fun.

Chapter 2 – The Date
 
Well, i could bet my ass that man was not just your usual chubby chaser, no, he was definitly something more like what we are, a feedist, i could tell, after all, as the days followed he tried more and more to get to know me and i could feel his excitement as we talked and i teased him talking about how much i had been eating along the day, Always sending a Picture of me eating, or having a “light” snack. Lets just say, i was driving the man crazy, and it was easy to spot that feeder tendency in him, he Always nudging me, to know how was my day going, how i was feeling, if i had eaten... For anyone that is not a feedist, this might seem like a small way to care for you or to know if you are ok... For someone like me, i could spot the spark easily, and you know what. I loved it...
 
I kept him around my fat fingers for about four days, making him go crazy about me, as i of course, was excited to find someone who can trully enjoy all this. As the weekend was near, he had a proposal to me, to get to know each other on a date. I loved the idea, but before i accepted it, i invited him for a vídeo call, i wanted him to appreciate all of my size on a câmera, just so he would not be shocked, after all... I am much much fatter in person.
 
As the night of our video call came, i made sure to make him gasp for air with what he would see, i put on a very small and tight lingerie, some sexy music, did my hair, make up, nails and got myself a very revealing shirt and shorts. I wanted him to know what he was getting into... Me... all of me.
 
 I can be very sassy and bold if i want, and i love to occupy a lot of space, so, as i got confortable during our video call, i made sure to let him know where i stood, large and in charge, and the more we talked, the more i was certain he was a good material to handle me, he could barely contain his excitement, and well, i liked what i saw, he had this Strong jawline, wide shoulders, large beefy arms and a good chest for me to lay my head on, no six pack, just a big man, just the way i like it. I figured that most men, if too skinny or small, they might die under me haha..
 
But you know what they say... If he dies, he dies...
 
He was bold too, and quite forward, because he made sure i knew that he as absolutely crazy about me, and seeing his bulge, only made me go from wet, to soaked. I made sure he knew too that i was going crazy, the sexual tension was real, not only that, as the tension built up, our conversation went towards the feedist scenario, me and my sassy ass made sure to let him know that what he saw was only going to grow, and with that, the good boyscout facade came down. He was a feeder, and let me know that he had plans to take me to a all you can eat buffet so i could stuff my fat face all i wanted with him watching me.
 
 I wont go into so much detail, after all, i am a classy girl, but lets just say, we got so hot and so wet that we felt as if we were inside a tropical jungle haha. This man was in for the ride of his life, he just not knew it totally, yet.
 
The call went on for about almost two hours before i had to take a shower and relieve myself and let him cool himself too, but with that first impression, i knew my date would go quite well.
 
It was Saturday when our date was set, i had chosen to be taken to lunch, after all i wanted to avoid risks, he was nice and all, but you can never be too safe. I was using a very tight and short day dress, i wanted him to see all my curves and see how the fabric would stretch as i stuffed myself in the buffet.
 
 He was very sharply dressed too, and that only made me press my thighs harder as i felt a wave of warmth in my undies. He was funny and witty and as he took me to our both, i noticed that he choose a small one, just to make sure i would be almost stuck. I laughed and we had a good time talking, and he, as a gentleman, did not let me move much, bringing me plate after plate after plate with meat, sushi, pasta, carbs, you name it, i just ate it all. By the fourth plate, i was about to bust, and he, noticing, brought me my dessert.
 
Oh boy, this man knew how to feed a woman... He made sure i ate everything he brought to me, Always whispering in my ear like a little demon of glutony, saying things like just one more bite, one more, open up fatty..
 
 I knew i was going to need help going out of that booth, and he loved it just as i did.
 
As i got up, after stuffing myself, we went to the movies, and there, we barely watched the movie, as we made out with passion and all the sexual tension that had built up from the moment we started our video call, a day before, to this moment. His hands grabbed my folds, my rolls and as i felt his manhood in his pants, he would feel my wetness under my dress.
 
I will let you all know that soon after the movie, he took me to his place, and there, we had sex like animals, he fed me, stuffed me and made sure that i could feel all of his excitement as he made me jiggle like jelly.
 
 We ended up having a few more dates, but he was not boyfriend material, but i wanted you all to know, how good it was to have some fun.

Chapter 2 – The Date
 
Well, i could bet my ass that man was not just your usual chubby chaser, no, he was definitly something more like what we are, a feedist, i could tell, after all, as the days followed he tried more and more to get to know me and i could feel his excitement as we talked and i teased him talking about how much i had been eating along the day, Always sending a Picture of me eating, or having a “light” snack. Lets just say, i was driving the man crazy, and it was easy to spot that feeder tendency in him, he Always nudging me, to know how was my day going, how i was feeling, if i had eaten... For anyone that is not a feedist, this might seem like a small way to care for you or to know if you are ok... For someone like me, i could spot the spark easily, and you know what. I loved it...
 
I kept him around my fat fingers for about four days, making him go crazy about me, as i of course, was excited to find someone who can trully enjoy all this. As the weekend was near, he had a proposal to me, to get to know each other on a date. I loved the idea, but before i accepted it, i invited him for a vídeo call, i wanted him to appreciate all of my size on a câmera, just so he would not be shocked, after all... I am much much fatter in person.
 
As the night of our video call came, i made sure to make him gasp for air with what he would see, i put on a very small and tight lingerie, some sexy music, did my hair, make up, nails and got myself a very revealing shirt and shorts. I wanted him to know what he was getting into... Me... all of me.
 
 I can be very sassy and bold if i want, and i love to occupy a lot of space, so, as i got confortable during our video call, i made sure to let him know where i stood, large and in charge, and the more we talked, the more i was certain he was a good material to handle me, he could barely contain his excitement, and well, i liked what i saw, he had this Strong jawline, wide shoulders, large beefy arms and a good chest for me to lay my head on, no six pack, just a big man, just the way i like it. I figured that most men, if too skinny or small, they might die under me haha..
 
But you know what they say... If he dies, he dies...
 
He was bold too, and quite forward, because he made sure i knew that he as absolutely crazy about me, and seeing his bulge, only made me go from wet, to soaked. I made sure he knew too that i was going crazy, the sexual tension was real, not only that, as the tension built up, our conversation went towards the feedist scenario, me and my sassy ass made sure to let him know that what he saw was only going to grow, and with that, the good boyscout facade came down. He was a feeder, and let me know that he had plans to take me to a all you can eat buffet so i could stuff my fat face all i wanted with him watching me.
 
 I wont go into so much detail, after all, i am a classy girl, but lets just say, we got so hot and so wet that we felt as if we were inside a tropical jungle haha. This man was in for the ride of his life, he just not knew it totally, yet.
 
The call went on for about almost two hours before i had to take a shower and relieve myself and let him cool himself too, but with that first impression, i knew my date would go quite well.
 
It was Saturday when our date was set, i had chosen to be taken to lunch, after all i wanted to avoid risks, he was nice and all, but you can never be too safe. I was using a very tight and short day dress, i wanted him to see all my curves and see how the fabric would stretch as i stuffed myself in the buffet.
 
 He was very sharply dressed too, and that only made me press my thighs harder as i felt a wave of warmth in my undies. He was funny and witty and as he took me to our both, i noticed that he choose a small one, just to make sure i would be almost stuck. I laughed and we had a good time talking, and he, as a gentleman, did not let me move much, bringing me plate after plate after plate with meat, sushi, pasta, carbs, you name it, i just ate it all. By the fourth plate, i was about to bust, and he, noticing, brought me my dessert.
 
Oh boy, this man knew how to feed a woman... He made sure i ate everything he brought to me, Always whispering in my ear like a little demon of glutony, saying things like just one more bite, one more, open up fatty..
 
 I knew i was going to need help going out of that booth, and he loved it just as i did.
 
As i got up, after stuffing myself, we went to the movies, and there, we barely watched the movie, as we made out with passion and all the sexual tension that had built up from the moment we started our video call, a day before, to this moment. His hands grabbed my folds, my rolls and as i felt his manhood in his pants, he would feel my wetness under my dress.
 
I will let you all know that soon after the movie, he took me to his place, and there, we had sex like animals, he fed me, stuffed me and made sure that i could feel all of his excitement as he made me jiggle like jelly.
 
 We ended up having a few more dates, but he was not boyfriend material, but i wanted you all to know, how good it was to have some fun.

Chapter 2 – The Date
 
Well, i could bet my ass that man was not just your usual chubby chaser, no, he was definitly something more like what we are, a feedist, i could tell, after all, as the days followed he tried more and more to get to know me and i could feel his excitement as we talked and i teased him talking about how much i had been eating along the day, Always sending a Picture of me eating, or having a “light” snack. Lets just say, i was driving the man crazy, and it was easy to spot that feeder tendency in him, he Always nudging me, to know how was my day going, how i was feeling, if i had eaten... For anyone that is not a feedist, this might seem like a small way to care for you or to know if you are ok... For someone like me, i could spot the spark easily, and you know what. I loved it...
 
I kept him around my fat fingers for about four days, making him go crazy about me, as i of course, was excited to find someone who can trully enjoy all this. As the weekend was near, he had a proposal to me, to get to know each other on a date. I loved the idea, but before i accepted it, i invited him for a vídeo call, i wanted him to appreciate all of my size on a câmera, just so he would not be shocked, after all... I am much much fatter in person.
 
As the night of our video call came, i made sure to make him gasp for air with what he would see, i put on a very small and tight lingerie, some sexy music, did my hair, make up, nails and got myself a very revealing shirt and shorts. I wanted him to know what he was getting into... Me... all of me.
 
 I can be very sassy and bold if i want, and i love to occupy a lot of space, so, as i got confortable during our video call, i made sure to let him know where i stood, large and in charge, and the more we talked, the more i was certain he was a good material to handle me, he could barely contain his excitement, and well, i liked what i saw, he had this Strong jawline, wide shoulders, large beefy arms and a good chest for me to lay my head on, no six pack, just a big man, just the way i like it. I figured that most men, if too skinny or small, they might die under me haha..
 
But you know what they say... If he dies, he dies...
 
He was bold too, and quite forward, because he made sure i knew that he as absolutely crazy about me, and seeing his bulge, only made me go from wet, to soaked. I made sure he knew too that i was going crazy, the sexual tension was real, not only that, as the tension built up, our conversation went towards the feedist scenario, me and my sassy ass made sure to let him know that what he saw was only going to grow, and with that, the good boyscout facade came down. He was a feeder, and let me know that he had plans to take me to a all you can eat buffet so i could stuff my fat face all i wanted with him watching me.
 
 I wont go into so much detail, after all, i am a classy girl, but lets just say, we got so hot and so wet that we felt as if we were inside a tropical jungle haha. This man was in for the ride of his life, he just not knew it totally, yet.
 
The call went on for about almost two hours before i had to take a shower and relieve myself and let him cool himself too, but with that first impression, i knew my date would go quite well.
 
It was Saturday when our date was set, i had chosen to be taken to lunch, after all i wanted to avoid risks, he was nice and all, but you can never be too safe. I was using a very tight and short day dress, i wanted him to see all my curves and see how the fabric would stretch as i stuffed myself in the buffet.
 
 He was very sharply dressed too, and that only made me press my thighs harder as i felt a wave of warmth in my undies. He was funny and witty and as he took me to our both, i noticed that he choose a small one, just to make sure i would be almost stuck. I laughed and we had a good time talking, and he, as a gentleman, did not let me move much, bringing me plate after plate after plate with meat, sushi, pasta, carbs, you name it, i just ate it all. By the fourth plate, i was about to bust, and he, noticing, brought me my dessert.
 
Oh boy, this man knew how to feed a woman... He made sure i ate everything he brought to me, Always whispering in my ear like a little demon of glutony, saying things like just one more bite, one more, open up fatty..
 
 I knew i was going to need help going out of that booth, and he loved it just as i did.
 
As i got up, after stuffing myself, we went to the movies, and there, we barely watched the movie, as we made out with passion and all the sexual tension that had built up from the moment we started our video call, a day before, to this moment. His hands grabbed my folds, my rolls and as i felt his manhood in his pants, he would feel my wetness under my dress.
 
I will let you all know that soon after the movie, he took me to his place, and there, we had sex like animals, he fed me, stuffed me and made sure that i could feel all of his excitement as he made me jiggle like jelly.
 
 We ended up having a few more dates, but he was not boyfriend material, but i wanted you all to know, how good it was to have some fun.

This is a tale from a while ago when i was feeling lonely and needy and wanted to go out a bit with someone who appreciate me for my size and appetite, so, i wanted to share with you a bit of my experiences
Enjoy, like me, there is more to come.

   I have been feeling lonely lately, it has been a while since i had a boyfriend, and honestly, this made me feel quite needy, and a bit bored. With that in mind, i decided that was a good night to try and to find myself a date. However, in Brazil, it is not as easy to find someone who can not only enjoy all of my curves, but enjoy a woman that likes to eat. Ok i am being modest, i don’t like to eat, i absolutely love to eat, to just stuff my fat face until i am about to puke, to eat until it’s hard to breathe. It’s so hard to actually find a man who enjoy this kind of trait, but, its not really impossible and i am a bit stubborn, and once i set my mind to something, well, let’s say i am not a quitter.

   Eventually after i set up a dating profile and being flooded by hundreds of closet chubby chasers, i eventually got Lucky and found a guy that not only was interesting to talk to, but was also a open supporter of the fat girl power. I will not mention his name, but for the sake of naming, well, i will give him a fictional name, Tom. Despite having a super interesting amount of subjects to talk about, i will keep it short with it, after all, i had an itch to scratch and i really wasn’t in the mood for wasting time. I say this because despite all the talking and people often saying that they love fat girls, most men don’t really know how to handle a woman of size. Some get scared when they see all that you are, some get too excited and end up not really giving a good time, and some, well let’s just say that some don’t know how to handle so much curves and happiness in their life.
          I sent a few pictures to him, some that i knew could show all of my lovely curves, just so he was aware of what he was getting his hands on, and even so, i had to warn him, that i am much fatter in real life. I told him he was making me eager for him and i wanted wrap my thighs around him and squeeze the air out of his lungs. He was cute, athletic and downright funny and witty with great replys. and don’t let anybody tell you otherwise, women love a guy with a good humor, we are just there laughing and bam, we are naked in bed. Well, that at least Works for me. (don’t take advantage of that when reading this ok? Or take, just be original)
       After he saw my pictures, well, he had a cute reaction, and after showering me with compliments and teling me how hot and how i was his dream come true and the fact that i loved to eat was something that a man like him deeply loved, sparked in me the hope that maybe, just maybe, this girl had hit the jackpot! A feeder! And maybe, just maybe, not a closet one.

This is a tale from a while ago when i was feeling lonely and needy and wanted to go out a bit with someone who appreciate me for my size and appetite, so, i wanted to share with you a bit of my experiences
Enjoy, like me, there is more to come.

   I have been feeling lonely lately, it has been a while since i had a boyfriend, and honestly, this made me feel quite needy, and a bit bored. With that in mind, i decided that was a good night to try and to find myself a date. However, in Brazil, it is not as easy to find someone who can not only enjoy all of my curves, but enjoy a woman that likes to eat. Ok i am being modest, i don’t like to eat, i absolutely love to eat, to just stuff my fat face until i am about to puke, to eat until it’s hard to breathe. It’s so hard to actually find a man who enjoy this kind of trait, but, its not really impossible and i am a bit stubborn, and once i set my mind to something, well, let’s say i am not a quitter.

   Eventually after i set up a dating profile and being flooded by hundreds of closet chubby chasers, i eventually got Lucky and found a guy that not only was interesting to talk to, but was also a open supporter of the fat girl power. I will not mention his name, but for the sake of naming, well, i will give him a fictional name, Tom. Despite having a super interesting amount of subjects to talk about, i will keep it short with it, after all, i had an itch to scratch and i really wasn’t in the mood for wasting time. I say this because despite all the talking and people often saying that they love fat girls, most men don’t really know how to handle a woman of size. Some get scared when they see all that you are, some get too excited and end up not really giving a good time, and some, well let’s just say that some don’t know how to handle so much curves and happiness in their life.
          I sent a few pictures to him, some that i knew could show all of my lovely curves, just so he was aware of what he was getting his hands on, and even so, i had to warn him, that i am much fatter in real life. I told him he was making me eager for him and i wanted wrap my thighs around him and squeeze the air out of his lungs. He was cute, athletic and downright funny and witty with great replys. and don’t let anybody tell you otherwise, women love a guy with a good humor, we are just there laughing and bam, we are naked in bed. Well, that at least Works for me. (don’t take advantage of that when reading this ok? Or take, just be original)
       After he saw my pictures, well, he had a cute reaction, and after showering me with compliments and teling me how hot and how i was his dream come true and the fact that i loved to eat was something that a man like him deeply loved, sparked in me the hope that maybe, just maybe, this girl had hit the jackpot! A feeder! And maybe, just maybe, not a closet one.

This is a tale from a while ago when i was feeling lonely and needy and wanted to go out a bit with someone who appreciate me for my size and appetite, so, i wanted to share with you a bit of my experiences
Enjoy, like me, there is more to come.

   I have been feeling lonely lately, it has been a while since i had a boyfriend, and honestly, this made me feel quite needy, and a bit bored. With that in mind, i decided that was a good night to try and to find myself a date. However, in Brazil, it is not as easy to find someone who can not only enjoy all of my curves, but enjoy a woman that likes to eat. Ok i am being modest, i don’t like to eat, i absolutely love to eat, to just stuff my fat face until i am about to puke, to eat until it’s hard to breathe. It’s so hard to actually find a man who enjoy this kind of trait, but, its not really impossible and i am a bit stubborn, and once i set my mind to something, well, let’s say i am not a quitter.

   Eventually after i set up a dating profile and being flooded by hundreds of closet chubby chasers, i eventually got Lucky and found a guy that not only was interesting to talk to, but was also a open supporter of the fat girl power. I will not mention his name, but for the sake of naming, well, i will give him a fictional name, Tom. Despite having a super interesting amount of subjects to talk about, i will keep it short with it, after all, i had an itch to scratch and i really wasn’t in the mood for wasting time. I say this because despite all the talking and people often saying that they love fat girls, most men don’t really know how to handle a woman of size. Some get scared when they see all that you are, some get too excited and end up not really giving a good time, and some, well let’s just say that some don’t know how to handle so much curves and happiness in their life.
          I sent a few pictures to him, some that i knew could show all of my lovely curves, just so he was aware of what he was getting his hands on, and even so, i had to warn him, that i am much fatter in real life. I told him he was making me eager for him and i wanted wrap my thighs around him and squeeze the air out of his lungs. He was cute, athletic and downright funny and witty with great replys. and don’t let anybody tell you otherwise, women love a guy with a good humor, we are just there laughing and bam, we are naked in bed. Well, that at least Works for me. (don’t take advantage of that when reading this ok? Or take, just be original)
       After he saw my pictures, well, he had a cute reaction, and after showering me with compliments and teling me how hot and how i was his dream come true and the fact that i loved to eat was something that a man like him deeply loved, sparked in me the hope that maybe, just maybe, this girl had hit the jackpot! A feeder! And maybe, just maybe, not a closet one.