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The Start of Rock-a-Belly Comet's Adventures
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Hey guys (and gals), I'm new to Curvage. I always felt a little insecure about my body, my boyfriend encouraged me to embrace them, love them, and show them off. He showed me Curvage and I hope to be a model here. In the meantime here are some photos of me at my currant size. I am still a little shy, so please be nice. Let me know what you think. Thank you ~- 24 replies
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I’m not new to feedism, but I’m new to this site! I’m Goddess Nyx. Witch bitch. Dancer/entertainer. Domme. Tryna be a fat brat. Yes, I’m trying to gain. No, I don’t have a proper goal. I’m gonna gain till I’m happy. I have a medical condition that makes weight gain very hard for me. I tend to fluctuate a lot, but I’ve always loved stuffing at the very least. So if you’re wondering why this weird skinny girl is on here, that’s why. Always up for casual conversation if you come to me with respect. Rude behavior gets you blocked immediately. I do a lot of hucow/light pet play. Although I’m primarily dominant, I’m a switch with my feeder. Contrast is my favorite, and I’m hoping one day I’ll weigh more than him. I’ve gone from 99-ish to 112lbs in the last couple of months. Which is monumental for me. I’m extremely bottom heavy and I really like to throw my weight (ass) around when I’m being dominant. *Quick FYI— I’ve been vegetarian for ten years and I can be picky about certain foods sometimes. I actually don’t do weight gain “shakes” (I’ll have a milkshake here and there) because they’ve made me sick for days, even when I don’t chug them. I have a stomach condition similar to IBD, so with that being said— please don’t recommend really heavy dairy products! They may work for a lot but they don’t work for my gain. My feeder and I want to be careful because of my medical condition, plus I want to enjoy myself. Thanks for understanding! Talk to me, I don’t bite. 🤗🖤
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Hey all I’m kitty happy to be here and apart of the community. I’m a foodie, fluffy, fun artist. I love to body paint and do fx makeup. I hope all is well for everyone. I’m looking to start my cam girl life and feeder cam any recommendations? I also do fetish’s ,feet and dom/sub are a fave.
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Hi there! 🌲 My name is Mommy Moss, and I am introducing myself here because I want to make connections with folks who love my body type. I am a dominatrix (both online and out of a BDSM dungeon). I specialize in soft, sensual domination. I think a man's place is at the feet of a large, powerful woman. I am also a feedee, and I am looking for a feeder to treat me like the Princess I am. Sometimes you'll see me wearing a white leather bunny mask. 🐇 I love foraging in the forest for plants and mushrooms, playing video games, and listening to alternative music. Nice to meet you, and I'm excited to post more!
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Cambridge UK Experienced domme looking for well groomed, intelligent submissive male above 25 years of age. Will accomodate most kinks, as long as you are submissive. Will do online sessions or IRL if you are in the area and willing to meet.
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Through the COVID time I gained 30kg and became the Mary Corner you know and adore since 2020. I heard you've been craving my juicy figure in Curvage for a long time... So, here I am, in this beautiful place, aiming to quench your thirst for the Big Beautiful Goddess of your dreams. Show your love and gratitude in Reactions and $$$ and you shall be my favourite. xx, your MaryCorner 💕
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Celia Dominates You at the Office - Story 3/5
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I was feeling pretty good after our session, but I think I needed more. My lust overtakes me and I look back down at you: helpless on the floor at the bottom of the stairs. I just couldn’t be finished with you, not yet. I walked back down while you hug your stomach; it seems like you don’t notice me because you aren’t staring in my direction, but I get back down and I use one leg to turn you over so you are laying on your back, facing up at me. “I think you’ve been spending too much time down here, babe. Why not meet the rest of the company?” I say. I then reach down at your shirt and literally rip it off of you. You don’t even fight me because you know you’ll lose. I then move down and start to strip your pants, finally taking away all of your dignity by leaving you in nothing but your underwear. “Let’s go meet the higher-ups.” Next I lift you over my shoulder once more, draping you across like a scarf. We then hike back up the stairs once more and just like before, I dig my feet into each step I take and your stomach gets pressed in deeply to my shoulder with each one. As we reach the top of the stairs, I toss you into the elevator and leave you on the floor as I step in and hit the button for the floor of the cafeteria. “I think it’s time I get something to eat. Gotta keep up my strength right?” I chuckle as I look down at you. “Celia, I don’t think I can take anymore.” You make out with a hoarse voice. “Oh quiet you. You should know by now that you can’t stop me and I can do whatever I want. In fact…” I then decide that, since this elevator ride is a little slow, that I need a seat. I walk over to you on the floor with each of my feet on either side of your frame and squat down onto you with my thick thighs splayed out in front me while they surround your head. “Just be a good boy and sit there, please.” I say playfully. I can tell that you want to say something, but before you start, I close my legs together and my thighs completely squash your face. I can tell that I’m completely covering your entire upper body. I feel your legs start to kick and you bring your knees up and try to knee my backside, but it’s no use. My fat is like soft armor that protects me, let alone the fact that I just have much more muscle than you too. I feel your knees continue to jab me lightly, but I take it all very easily, receiving no damage at all. I open my legs again and you’re just panting for breath. “See?” I say, “I encourage you to try and struggle, but you should know that it won’t get you anywhere.” I then bring my legs in and squat back up, reach down and take you with me over my shoulder once again. We arrive on our floor. It’s around lunch time now and the cafeteria that I eat at is for the executives. Even among them, I’m top dog though. They already know about my, “activities” with the lower level employees. I bring you over to the lunch counter and order my food. The man behind the counter is looking at me with a scared look because he doesn’t want to be next. “Right away miss!” He takes down my order and runs to make it. “Celia! Hey there!” I turn around and it’s three of my coworkers all staring at you. The two women who didn’t say anything yet are just looking at you, almost like they are about to laugh. They probably find it pathetic how easily I can dominate you. “Hey there guys. Good numbers this week, right?” I chat with them. We talk for a while, the whole time with you on my shoulder. “Oh! How silly of me, I forgot to introduce you guys to our IT department. He would say hello to you if my muscle wasn’t digging into his ribcage, haha!” I gesture to the group while they laugh in amusement as well. “Hey guys, watch this…” I say. I then go over to one of the chairs and climb up on it, keeping a firm grip on you over my shoulder. “This guy is little, but also so strong!” I then jump down off the chair and land on my two feet with a huge impact that almost feels like it shakes the room. And with that impact, I feel one of your ribs pop as soon as I land. It was bad enough when I would take deep steps, but jumping down from two feet? I can’t imagine how much pressure went on you just then! You almost feel like you are about to throw up, like a professional fighter just gut punched you, but all you do is gasp and groan. “Oh quiet you!” I snap in your direction, “Seriously guys, he’s just been making noises all day. Little man can’t hold his own against a dainty woman like me, haha!” You just feel utterly humiliated all the while my coworkers continue to laugh along with me. I was always glad that they are just as amused with my “hobby” as I am. Noticing that my lunch is ready I say to the group, “Okay guys, gotta get back to the old grind.” I grab my food and head out to my office, still keeping you hoisted on my shoulder. It doesn’t even feel like you’re fighting anymore. I do like it when you struggle, but I can’t exactly blame you with all the damage you’ve taken. Not that I feel bad enough to let you go free. As I near my office, I find Stacey. She’s my secretary and also a BBW, but still not MY size. She is about 4 inches shorter than me, doesn’t have much tit size to speak of, but her belly has quite a bit of heft. I would say I still outweigh her by 120 pounds, but that doesn’t mean she’s small. I actually hired her because I thought she would want to join me in my squashing and carrying endeavors, but truth be told, she’s actually been more annoying and judgmental than anything else. She always says the same thing when I bring a tiny man to my office, “Oh dear, Miss Celia, another one?” She said, interrupting my thoughts. Her nerdy glasses coming down her face, I almost feel a bit disappointed in her. It really is us plus size women who should run the world, but it’s girls like her who hold us back. Don’t get me wrong, she isn’t ugly by any means, it’s just her attitude. Girl needs more spine. I give out a bated sigh as she says her judgmental piece to me. “Yes, Stacey. Another one. Now do you want to help me crush this little guy and get to see where I’m coming from with all of this?” “Oh no! I couldn’t possibly Miss Celia. I like your confidence, but I’m just not the type to-“ “Then screen my calls for the rest of the day, kid. Don’t ruin this for me.” I snap back at her. She quickly rushes back to her chair and gets to work. At least she does her actual job well. I walk in and place you and my food on the desk. “Phew, I didn’t realize how long I was holding you until just now. I’m slightly out of breath.” I then lean over and look you in the eyes, “but only just slightly.” I wink. I decide to make myself comfortable and begin to undress and I can see you noticing me. I bet you love seeing my curves and voluptuous body, why not give you more of it? I get down to my bra and panties and I reach into a drawer of a filing cabinet. You see me turn around after obtaining what I grabbed and it turns out to be…. rope. “I need a better table to finish my meal. YOU are going to be that table.” “Celia, wait. Can’t you let me rest while you eat? I have no more strength.” You plead with me. “Mmmm still resisting. I like it.” Completely ignoring you. Having a goddess-like body, you tend to figure out creative ways to squash and crush little victims. I have thought of doing one specific way to you that also allows me to relax while doing it. Even a powerful beauty like me needs to rest sometimes, right? I turn you on your stomach on the desk so your face is facing where my chair is and your legs hang off the front. Basically looking like you are bent over my desk, which does make you look good while you are in underwear, I admit. I take a seat in my chair and wheel it over to you, “Take a good deep breath, hon. I like to eat my lunch slowly.” I warn you. You finally figure out what the rope is for as I begin to wrap it around your head and then around my waist. As wide as I am, I have enough rope to get it around me. I then bring it around tighter, I hear you taking your air in, and within that moment I pull the rope with one hand and pull your head into my belly with the other completely smothering your head in my fat. “Mmmm this is really nice,” you hear me say as I adjust and squirm a little, this ordeal making me a bit sweaty. As hot as I may feel though, it is time for me to eat. I take my food container and place it on your back, open it up and take a good whiff. “Wow that smells really good. That executive cafeteria sure knows what they’re doing.” I start digging in, I do like to eat diligently and cleanly, I prefer taking the time to enjoy quality food to appreciate it more. But, this thought goes away as I feel you start to turn your head and whimper a bit. “Hey, what’s wrong down there? I’m trying to enjoy my meal!” I demand. I push your shoulder down with one hand, but you still keep struggling and it seems like you are starting to panic. “Are you serious right now? It’s only been half my meal and you’re running out of air? Jesus, I’m gonna make you take up swimming or something. You gotta learn to-“ and just before I can finish my insult, you buck your feet off the ground, raising your hips, which in turn, launches the container still half filled with food, right onto my face. I’m now covered in sauces and discarded food, totally covering my beautiful face. Remember how I said I like to be clean with my food? I’m sure you can guess what’s going to happen now… You still struggle, but you feel me start to untie you so you are able to calm down a little bit at least. I finally am done and you release your face with a sharp desperate gasp. Nothing is said while you still lay your upper body on the table, gasping for air, but you notice that I haven’t said a word for the last minute and this scares you. As well it should. After getting some energy back, you lift your head up and look at me and then go white with fear. You finally figured out what you did as you see me and my death stare which is covered in what used to be my lunch. “Okay, Celia…hold on a second. I was about to pass out! You can’t blame me for that!” You are practically begging for your life at this point. Without taking my eyes off you or saying anything, I stand up, grab your arm, and lift you on the desk so that your body is now facing length ways. Fear has set in and you don’t even try to move away or fight. I step up on my chair, then onto the desk with my feet on either side of you. I am standing directly next to your waist with me facing down towards your feet. All you can see is the back of my body towering over you. My thick thighs, each one bigger than your waist then traveling up to the most gorgeous ass you’ve ever seen. You can tell that there is an abundance of muscle underneath my soft curves. You generally can appreciate the beauty of my thighs and ass, but now, in this position, you can only see them as weapons. “Listen to me, hon.” I say softly. “I’m a goddess, and as such, I need to stay clean and hygienic. Just now, you’ve undone that. What do you think any other goddess would do in this situation? No, don’t answer that. Let me just show you instead!!!” And as soon as I’m done, raising my voice, I jump up slightly and kick my legs out in front of me. It looked like everything was going in slow motion for you as you feared for your safety. You saw all the ripples in my thick thighs and gigantic behind, the way my muscles operated as I used them to jump up. But just as you get out of your trance, the giant impact of my butt happens and lands on your stomach. You want to let out a giant yell, but it hurt so much that you weren’t even capable. There is a loud crashing sound as I hit my industrial strength desk with you under me. “Mmmm now THAT was kinda hot. But it’s time for the real punishment.” I say. You seem confused as if that monumental butt drop wasn’t punishment enough. But I lean back down on you, covering your face with my back fat and just resting on top of you. As I do this, I grab a napkin and start cleaning my face off, all the while, feeling you struggling beneath me. “It’s no use fighting me off this way, babe.” I talk, “I’m laying my full weight entirely upon your pathetic body.” I toss the napkin away, getting most of the food off of me. “I just love feeling you struggle. So helpless against all my fat. Our size difference is enormous. It turns me on so much, actually…” You keep trying as desperately as you can to fight for an ounce of air, but it does nothing except entice my lust a bit further. “There’s nothing you can do here. I’m just so much bigger than you! I can feel your tiny body being compressed into the desk. It feels so good to me…” I give out a sigh. I almost have half a mind to reach down into my panties and start something a bit hotter while I’m in this position, but I notice your struggles start to die down and it’s clear you are at the verge of passing out. You feel light headed but still panicked as if this is the end. But, I certainly don’t want to kill you, just want to crush you a little bit, because you’re my toy. You wouldn’t be any good to me dead. “Alright, I think you get the idea.” I then lift up and roll off of you. You give out a series of shallow breaths, which is about all you can get. And in the moment the light of the office hits you, you start to get a headache. You were so close to passing out that time. For what you did, maybe I should have let you? “Okay, bitch boy, you can say sorry now.” I demand. “S…. Sor…… sss……” is about all you can make out. “Jesus, okay if you won’t apologize,” I walk back over to you and lift my belly up like I’m about to drop it down on your face. “Sss… sorry! Sorry….” You make the words out as you see the bottom of my destructive belly looming over your head. I then back off and release it back down. You give out a big sigh of relief, although you still can’t move or talk much. “Okay, that’s good enough I suppose. Now look, I have to redo my makeup because SOMEBODY got my face a mess. I’m going to the bathroom so I’ll be right back.” I walk over to my executive washroom that’s within my office and open the door. “Oh and I know this goes without saying, but don’t run away, ‘Kay?” I let out a playful giggle as I enter the bathroom. You aren’t too sure what to do now. If you leave you’ll lose your job, but if you stay, you will definitely get crushed some more. As you are juggling with the choices, you hear the door to the office open and it’s… Stacey? “Hey- hey there.” She whispers awkwardly. “Come here.” She motions to you to come over. You look at her with some disbelief and give her a face that says, “I just got the shit kicked out of me, how am I supposed to go over there?” She gets the hint after a second, “Oh! Right! Sorry!” She stumbles inside with very little grace and stands over you. “Listen, I’m gonna get you out of here. Miss Celia can get a little, eccentric with her boy toys. I just don’t want to see you get hurt.” Stacey explains. “It seems a bit late for that…” you say sarcastically. “Okay, so I’m going to try to pick you up, here, place your arm over my shoulder like this and umm, I’ll carry you like that…” as Stacey continues to talk to herself, she clearly doesn’t hear me come up from behind you guys and I stand directly behind her with only a foot of space between me and the awkward fat girl. Stacey finally seems to feel the presence behind her and she slowly turns around to see my boobs since I’m a bit taller than her. She looks up at me and gives an slight chuckle smile. “Hey there Stacey. I forgot to get my purse with my makeup in it.” I say calmly, staring daggers into her eyes. “Oh, I can get it for you Miss Celia… in fact! That’s why I’m in here!” As soon as she’s done with her pathetic excuses, I bring my hips back and thrust my belly forward, impacting her own. I can tell there is a major difference between belly bumping you and a BBW, but I’m still bigger than her, which makes me the alpha in the room. Stacey falls backwards and then down onto the floor, also scared and now looking up at me. “Now then,” I say menacingly, “Let’s try something a bit different, shall we?” -
Welcome to the ultimate test of devotion and obedience, where your submission is put to the ultimate test. You're about to be punished and pleasured in ways you never thought possible. In this intense training session, I lay on my stomach, gazing into the mirror as my obedient servant is commanded to get deep into my ass, sniffing and worshiping my powerful farts. Your obedience will be put to the test as I make you hold my gaze, even as the stench becomes overwhelming. The mirror allows us to maintain piercing eye contact, heightening the sense of submission and humiliation. With each rumble fart, you're drawn closer to the source of your worship. As I release my dominating farts, you're made to inhale the heady, pungent aroma, a scent that marks you as mine, and mine alone. But this isn't just about sniffing, it's about getting deep, so deep into my divine ass that you lose yourself in the act of servitude. Your face pressed against my ample cheeks, you're made to understand the true power of my body. This is a training session like no other, one where your senses are heightened, and your limits are pushed. You will learn to crave the punishment of my farts, to yearn for the moments when I choose to grace you with my attention. And when it's all over, you'll be left with the lingering scent, a constant reminder of the time you spent at the altar of my ass, worshipping the very essence of your Bella Blast . Will you be able to withstand the Mirror of Obedience?$13
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Delivery guy gets more than he bargained for.. When this cute, skinny delivery boy showed up at my door, pizza in hand, I couldn't resist inviting him inside. I had a craving for more than just what was in his hands. And I had a secret to tell him- how I just love being fed and fattened, and that I wanted him to be the one to do it. You should have seen the look on his face, especially when I pulled him down to the bed and climbed on top of him. I wanted him to feel how heavy I am already, how soft and round and jiggly I am. And then I demanded that he hand feed me and play with my big body, exploring every inch with his hands. Slice after slice- removing from my corset- pulling his shirt off- laying my soft belly and big breasts on his bare skin. It was so hot! All he was looking for was a tip, I'm sure. But he got way more than he ever expected, walking through my door. And I got exactly what I wanted- fed, touched, pampered and squeezed- savoring every moment of his hands on my plush curves. ❤️🔥$6.99
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CONTRAST / FAT SHAMING / WEIGHT GAIN / ROLEPLAY / DOMINATION / FOOD STUFFING / COLLAB In this roleplay, Empress shames a friend for how much weight she has gained - poking and prodding her bloated fat body. As fat as she's gotten, it's not enough for Empress. She plays with her belly as she dominates and feeds her donuts, talking about how much fatter she's going to make her.$7.99
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WEIGHT GAIN HUMILIATION / FOOD STUFFING / POV / WEIGHT GAIN / LATEX / DOMME Empress is your regular Domme Feeder, and is checking in for a scheduled weigh-in. She is very disappointed by what she finds. You had agreed to gain 10 lbs a week for her, and it appears that you have been slowing down and missing the mark. This is simply unacceptable. Empress stands over you in her sexy latex outfit, shaming you for your failings. She then takes you into the bedroom for a personal POV stuffing. Empress feeds you until you feel like bursting, all the while talking about how pathetic you are.$13.99
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I'm Mommy Moss, and I'm a brand new feedee on this site! I'm very excited to post this 23-minute clip of my very first time stuffing myself on camera. In this clip, I engorge myself with over 2000 calories of McDonald's bacon egg and cheese breakfast sandwiches, hash browns, and orange juice. While I eat, I play with my uncomfortably full, growing belly. It is embarrassingly clear that I have outgrown my old size small grey T-shirt. I also introduce myself and give you a little taste of who I am. I'm a professional dominatrix, so I discuss the intersection between feedism and BDSM, and the joys of being a dominant feedee. I hope this video is fun to watch, and I hope it helps me find my community here. I'd love to connect with feeders, tummy lovers, fat appreciators, and feedees alike. 🥰🌲🗡️$9.99
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Shut up. Don't breathe. You're nothing but a plaything to me. You're furniture. I'm going to make you fight for every breath. I'm going to make you groan and gasp and get red-faced. I'm going to make you tap out. I'm going to bury you under my ass and my belly. And then I'm going to ride you like the little pony slave that you are. After all, you made me this way. I'm fatter than I've ever been, because of you. And now you're going to understand what it's like to have all that weight pressing down on you.$7
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(Feed & Breed) First of all…. MATCHING STRAPPY LINGERIE THAT LEAVE CERY LITTLE TO THE IMAGINATION🥵 Bella & I have always had an amazing chemistry and this video showcases it well. We can barely keep our hands off of eachother as we feed one another. From admiring and rubbing Bella amazing tits and her admiring my giant ass AND eachothers bellies we are forces to be reckon with. It only steams up from there when we straddle the camera and show off our matching Strappy lingerie… we can’t contain ourselves and spill out EVERYWHERE… We also hop on the couch and give you an amazing riding show and bounce our asses up and down all while fat chatting. If your ready for two curvy babes who are horny and hungry then you will not be dissapointed 🥵🥵🥵🥵$11.99
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This is an interactive clip that will keep you encouraged to keep on pumping! You just got a new inflation mistress, she's bitchy and goth and talks a big talk about how she can't wait to make you inflate yourself so big that you explode! However, her attitude changes about halfway through when she realizes you really aren't going to stop inflating, even if she tells you to stop pumping - she goes through the motions of being cocky, then terrified and eventually determined to make you pop at all costs! Debris falls from the roof as she keeps encouraging you to get massive for her until the inevitable blast...$7.99
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In this video I smoke a *cigarette* whilst relaxing on my bed in a sexy latex dress (that I couldn’t zip up all the way anymore🤭) and heels. After, I walk around showing off my jiggling body and loud click clacks of my heels 😍😍 there’s also a bonus part at the end where I take my dress of and Shake some ass🤭 included in the video- • smoking • walking in heels • belly play • some fat chat • twerking • bonus part - underwear shots • squeaky leather/ snapping leather bands on body • stretching sounds of dress that barely fits me$9.99