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Come on, seriously. How do you think your pathetic, tiny little piece of flesh dangling between your legs is going to be able to satisfy me? My body is too big and voluptuous, I couldn't even be aware of its presence inside me. You're too little even to fuck my belly button! C'mon, you're so pathetic that maybe I can allow you to come, of course you'll have to do it yourself.. would two fingers be enough for you to grab it? Or would you prefer tweezers? Oh, looking at you is so embarrassing.. did you come on my belly? Really? Your cumshot proportioned to the length of your member is so pathetic that I don't even need to clean myself.

I cover my wonderful little feet with massage oil and massage them slowly, either with my hands or by rubbing them over each other. The very soft soles of my feet are the undisputed stars of this video.

A video completely focused on what I consider the most arousing and sensual parts of my body: my hip dips. The leotard I'm wearing highlights them even more, don't you think? I massage them, squeeze them, they are so soft that my fingers sink into them... Sparkling with massage oil then they are absolutely irresistible!

You are the director of a school, and Luna has been sent to your office for the inappropriate outfit she wore during physical education class. You are well aware of who the girl is: you couldn't help but notice her, so buttery and soft compared to her classmates... She stands in front of you, arrogant like no one else. She takes off her sweatshirt, showing you a tiny sports uniform from which her fat belly emerges. "do you think I haven't noticed how you look at me? I want the freedom to dress how I want... and if you give me this special permission, I will give something in return to you, my dear director." This soft girl loves to see older men on their knees in front of her! She induces you to penetrate her navel with your tongue and dump your cream on her belly... incredible how smart girls are these days, isn't it?

I massage a a sweet-smelling lotion on my soft belly. My hands sink into the flesh like soft dough. After letting the cream soak in, I step onto the digital scale, moving around and making the numbers on the screen go crazy. No talking.

My parents are very restrictive with my diet. They only allow me to eat salad and carrots to make me lose weight. What they don't know is that every night I order my favorite junk food and inhale it in my bedroom bathroom. Who knows when they will start to notice that despite their perfectly healthy diet, I am gaining weight instead? Tonight I ordered Burger King: two double cheeseburgers, a large portion of fries, spicy chicken wings and chicken nuggets (the last ones I admit were really hard to swallow! I felt like I was going to explode!). More than 1800 kcal gobbled up in 15 minutes as I comment on my parents' treatment of me! I am truly a bottomless pit... ❤️

The day after Christmas, a Santa Claus who actually hides a chubby, cookie-loving girl under the beard, shows you her belly after a night of gluttonous snacking and tells you of her heroic exploits as she got stuck up the chimneys of the people to whom she brought gifts. How about you? Do you have a wish for Santa Claus? There is still time to make it come true..

I want to be perfect for the Christmas party tonight, and my Santa costume must not have any imperfections. That's why I'm so sad thinking that I don't have a nice swollen belly-just like the real Santa's! How can I do that? Uh, I have an idea. I could try my hand pump... Slowly, from my mouth, I start swallowing the air I pump with my hand. It works! My cheeks swell rhythmically as I slowly begin to feel my clothes getting tighter and tighter... I have to get rid of them! Phew! How can I completely trap the air in my stomach without letting it out when I stop pumping? Oh but of course, a clothespin on my nose will do the trick. That way the air has no way to get out and gets trapped inside me, going down lower and lower: into my stomach, into my intestines. ... Now I'm really perfect for my party, but... what if I give a couple more pumps? It really is an addictive feeling... just one more... and one more... until BOOOOM!!!

Unbelievable... it's happening again! Luna the thief has not lost her habit of sneaking into other people's houses and getting distracted by food! Money, safe, jewelry? Nope, dressed as Santa Claus, Luna can't resist those delicious cookies and cup of milk left on the table for the real Santa. She loses so much time that the owners of the house return, almost catching her in the act! Carrying the cookies with her, she clumsily tries to hide behind a door, a futile hiding place as her belly is now too swollen and the door continually bounces open, leaving her exposed! As if that were not enough, her belly begins to digest in an extremely noisily way and those gurgles cause her to be discovered immediately!

There have been so many changes in our lives in the past year. With pregnancy then, my body has also irrevocably changed... and with breastfeeding, my appetite is unrestrained. I am so different from when we first met. So fit and thin... I'm afraid you don't like me anymore. Do you still find me attractive with these extra pounds? My belly is still so swollen, but I want you to like me no matter what, so if you tell me to go on a restrictive diet, I'll do it and lose weight. What..? Do you really prefer me like this? Then I want to make you even more pleased with me by gaining even more weight And by now we have ascertained that the fastest method is pregnancy. Come inside me, then: get me pregnant again and make me double my weight in less than a year. Again and again.

Our poor Luna wakes up immobilized and with a tube firmly lodged in her mouth. Someone opens a faucet and water begins to flow copiously into her mouth, throat and belly. She swallows gallons and gallons of water, bursting first her shorts and then her blouse, leaving exposed an abdomen now resembling a giant water balloon. The monster arrives with a knitting needle and begins poking our poor girl, now pleading for her life but conscious of her explosive fate. (special sounds used: water flowing and body explosion)

You made an appointment with a Psychologist to get rid of your passion for fat girls. Nonetheless, to a professional like her, the reality of the facts becomes immediately clear. "Are you here of your own free will? Or is someone forcing you to do this?" Caught in the act, you confess: you are there because your wife forced you. She finds your sexual tastes revolting and wants you to go through psychotherapy to get rid of them. You see the therapist quickly write something down, then turn back to you, "Don't worry, today we're really going to get rid of something annoying and disgusting. But it won't be your fondness for fat girls." She pulls out her pocket watch and invites you to relax and follow her orders... The only burden in your life is your wife. She is the one you will abandon, to devote yourself to increasingly hot sessions with your fat therapist.

Please note: this video is totally in Italian. You can hear me speak in my first language, but there are no subtitles or translations. Guardami. Sono la rappresentazione di tutto ciò che sogni e desideri. Il mio corpo è morbido e soffice, l'emblema della Femminilità. Eppure perché ti ostini a rimanere con quel mucchietto d'ossa che chiami "fidanzata"? Ugh. Non hai bisogno di lei. Solo io capisco davvero ciò che desideri. Quindi.. perché non la lasci per dedicarti completamente a me? Solo io posso esaudire tutti i tuoi desideri. Voglio essere nutrita e viziata da te. Voglio ingrassare sotto le tue mani. Forse hai bisogno di un piccolo incoraggiamento? Beh, allora sbottonati i pantaloni e segui le mie istruzioni...

Summer is over, the heat is finally starting to give way to cool air and the first rains, so it's time to fish out fall clothes from the closet. You are late for a party so you go to check on Luna, your girlfriend, and find her on the bed whimpering surrounded by her jeans. "I didn't notice because in the summer I always walk around half naked and in maxi dresses... but I've gained so much weight that none of my old jeans fit me anymore. In three months I've gained so much weight... and it's all your fault! you've stuffed me full of food!!! Look what you've done... you know I'm fatphobic. I hate fat girls, I find them lazy and grotesque... and look at me now! I'm covered in sweat trying to squeeze into jeans that are too tight... I'm a disgusting beached whale!" With the promise of an afternoon of shopping for the right size clothes, you invite Luna to show you how her three pairs of old jeans fit. Despite her passive-aggressive comments toward you and her complaints about fatness, you can't take your eyes off her as she gets stuck in the too-tight fabric, covered in sweat, while exhausted she asks you for food. After all, her carbohydrate addiction can't be silenced now!

You enter the kitchen to find your stepdaughter dressed in skimpy clothes as she lewdly licks a lollipop. Being the good authority figure that you are, you scold her for the inappropriate attire, but you know full well that you are dealing with a stepdaughter who is not only very arrogant, but also very smart. "This is my house and I dress how I want. Won't you be the one with the problem? Maybe you want me to dress more modestly because you don't want to have temptations?" And she's right. You can't take your eyes off her from the first moment you saw her. You went so far as to marry that diet- and gym-obsessed woman in order to have Luna as your stepdaughter. It's time to come clean. So begins an intense afternoon in which your fat stepdaughter teases you, seduces you with her fat body, incites you to masturbate on her until you come copiously on her belly while she asks you to prepare caloric meals every night to make her fatter and fatter. Your cohabitation will undoubtedly be interesting from now on.

Admire me as I improvise a stretching and workout session in my salon. Going to the gym and exposing myself publicly is out of the question, of course. With deep breaths I inflate and deflate my belly, then I awkwardly attempt some free-body exercises that punctually end in breathlessness and sweat! excercises list: belly inflation and deflation - legs stretching - belly inflation and deflation - side legs lift - donkey kicks - reverse crunches

An evening with friends takes an unexpected turn when someone suggests playing truth or dare. The wheel turns, laughter fills the room, until it's your turn to choose the next "truth": the unfortunate person must confess his or her most secret sexual fantasies. The lucky one is.. Luna. The video opens with just the two of you in a bedroom. She has asked you to follow her while the others continue playing: she really wants to confess her most hidden fantasies to you... but not in front of the others. Unexpectedly, Luna starts talking about wanting to gain weight. "I'm not talking about a few pounds... I'm talking about an amount of weight so significant that it's putting my life in danger." By now she is a river in flood: she lets loose with grisly details (who dreams of sleeping with a cpap mask?? well, apparently Luna) and descriptions of what she would like her life to be, fed by a loving partner to the point of total immobility and dependence on him for even the most basic things like using the toilet. "I wonder if I'll ever find such a person" she smiles, realizing that she has it in front of her.

This is the first video I dedicate totally to my stretch marks. It is an extremely intimate part of my body that I am a little hesitant to show normally. You have full access to it. I have two large groups of long and transparent stretch marks on either side of my belly button. They are leftover marks of rapid weight gain and weight loss... in their own way they tell something about me.

I gently massage my belly, always soft and fluffy. Your warm, white cream makes my skin so wonderful. I linger long on my deep navel, stimulating it with my fingers, eventually leaving it reddened from the deep rubbing.

My friends instruct me to keep my eyes closed. Where will they have taken me? When they finally let me open my eyes, I find myself in a room decorated only with pink and blue balloons. In front of me, a mountain of gifts and cakes. What kind of joke is this? "Congratulations on your pregnancy!" I am dumbfounded. They held a baby shower for me, thinking I was pregnant... but I'm just fat! My belly is swollen and prominent from the dinner at the Mexican restaurant the night before but looking at the amount of gifts they gave me, I decide to play along: yes, I am pregnant! Look at my baby bump! touch it, if you will! I touch my fat belly pretending to have a baby (or more than one!) inside, stroking it, massaging it, showing it off in every way! I answer their questions about my pregnancy with uncertainty, until a loud gurgle of hunger starts from my belly... oops! "you know, I have to eat for two now..." I say quickly covering my belly and running to the cake corner! Probably the most embarrassing day of my life!

I quickly swallow two liters of water, turning my stomach into a giant water balloon. Look how my belly changes in silhouette as I drink! I then move to the bed to continue playing with my belly in different positions, letting the water flow (sound effect) from side to side inside me.

It's summer and it's hot as hell. Your step-sister is wandering around the house looking at her cell phone, wearing a crop top and shorts, letting her soft belly peek out slightly. How can you not stare at her? "hey, stop staring at me!!!" Among her many talents, there is certainly no kindness to you. She does not like you at all, and it is well understood by the way she intimates you not to talk to her and get out of her way! "Just because we're our parents are married doesn't mean we're friends. And living in the same house is just a coincidence." You still can't hold back your gaze, however, which falls back on her belly again... and she finally notices everything. "oh. I should have known. You're one of those, aren't you? I knew you were a weirdo... what a loser!" You adamantly deny it, but by now you've been found out. She approaches you with her prominent belly, sadisticly tempting you! "from now on you'll be my slave... you'll do whatever I want. Well, what do you expect from me?? if we were in one of the pornos you see now I'd let you masturbate on my belly, wouldn't I? but this is reality, loser!! don't you dare touch yourself in front of me!!!" But touching your cock is unnecessary. In fact, you reach orgasm without even the need to lay a finger on your cock, while she continues to humiliate you... how embarrassing! She's shocked and to ensure your total loyalty, she even takes pictures of you. It's going to be a long summer!

I join you while you are in the bathtub, wearing a skimpy bikini. I'm thinking about what you said earlier... that you like girls like me. Chubby girls like me. You were teasing me, weren't you? Nice guys like you only like skinny, popular girls. Do you really like all that? Show me your erection then. Show me what my body is capable of doing to you... and maybe then I'll believe you. Ps: this video was shot unexpectedly, using my cell phone. I was in the right mood for that lol. The quality is obviously not the usual of my Canon, so I prefer to keep the price lower than usual. I hope you can appreciate it anyway. ❤️

Watch your wife as she prepares to return to the office after pregnancy. Will she be able to squeeze into her old uniform? Well, considering she's been eating for two for the past year, that's very difficult! The buttons on her shirt are tight and the fabric is so stretched... how can she show up for work in this condition? Deep down you've always hoped she would give up going back to the office, so when she admits defeat and decides to go back to work only after a strict diet, you already know you've won! she'll never make it.

What a delightful date for you and Luna! You are at the amusement park and having a great time, when you propose to take a ride on the roller coaster. "I'm not afraid of anything, I'm a big girl now!" exclaims Luna giving a vigorous slap on her fully exposed belly from the crop top she is wearing. While you are in line, however, a staff girl stops you: letting Luna on is not safe as she exceeds the weight limit and the seats are not suitable for her size. A long argument ensues, Luna is touchy and denies that she is fat, the people around her start talking trash about her... what a humiliation for the poor girl! There can be only one solution: a body check to make sure she is really too big for the seats. What will be the results?