You're just a piece of furniture.
Don't talk. Don't move. Don't breathe.

Just lay there and let me crush the life out of you . I want you to really appreciate how heavy I've gotten for you. You're getting so red! You look like you're going to pop! I used to be so fit, tiny, and muscular. But you just had to tell me about feedism. You're the reason I stopped going to the gym - the reason I started stuffing myself and got so fat. And now you know what all of that weight feels like, bearing down on you, making you sink into our bed.

Hold my plate!

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