I’m so proud of her. She’s worked incredibly hard this week. We both have. I want to reward her to let her know that when she works with me rather than against me, that I will treat her like the big beautiful princess that she is. Moving into this caravan and being planted in the middle of nowhere with nothing to do, and nobody to talk to is quite a dramatic change to cope with. I arrive at the caravan in the evening after work, and bring a freezer box containing her favourite comfort food. ICE-CREAM! A full tub of it actually. She’s so happy to see me, and she responds well to me praising ...

I’m so proud of her. She’s worked incredibly hard this week. We both have. I want to reward her to let her know that when she works with me rather than against me, that I will treat her like the big beautiful princess that she is. Moving into this caravan and being planted in the middle of nowhere with nothing to do, and nobody to talk to is quite a dramatic change to cope with. I arrive at the caravan in the evening after work, and bring a freezer box containing her favourite comfort food. ICE-CREAM! A full tub of it actually. She’s so happy to see me, and she responds well to me praising her efforts over the last week. I tell her how proud of her progress on our weight gain program, and that she’s really earned my respect over the last week. I open the freezer box and start to spoon feed her the delicious, fattening, soft vanilla ice-cream. She’s in a really great mood, and it felt great to feed her her favourite food. She’s happy to be eating it, and I’m happy to be feeding her. This is a reward at the end of a long hard week! All I ever wanted was to feed her to become huge, and I know that when she is as obese as I dream of, she will be just as happy as me with the result.

This FEEDER FEEDEE SERIES is my personal fantasy. I have been a fat admirer for as long as I can remember, and have been obsessed with pushed feederism for all of my adult life. I hope you enjoy this series.