Look at you, coming back for more of my cruelty. You crave the degradation, don't you? Let's talk about your sick little fantasy. You want to turn your wife into a fat, saggy pig, don't you? It's the only way your pathetic dick gets hard. You're such a disgusting pervert. You'll feed her and feed her, watching her body swell and distort. You'll watch her become a grotesque version of herself, all for your twisted pleasure. It's not about love or desire; it's about control and humiliation. You want her helpless and dependent, a bloated object for you to use. You're sick, and you love it.

You'll degrade her every chance you get, won't you? Calling her your fat pig, mocking her every move. And when you fuck her, it's not about her pleasure. It's about you getting off on her humiliation. You'll grab her rolls, slap her swollen belly, and fuck her like the object you've turned her into. You're not a lover; you're an ab..., a sadistic freak who gets off on dehumanizing the woman who once loved you. And the worst part? You'll enjoy every second of it, every moment of her degradation. That's who you are, a cruel, heartless bastard.