Yeah, I said what I said. Fat guys are hot, and the fatter the better. Oh, not in a traditional sense obviously. There’s nothing physically attractive about your bulging fat rolls or the way they minimize your already small dick, the way sweat clings in the creases of your flesh, or the way your new double chin is growing a chin of its own. But you know what is hot? Your ever-increasing weakness. The fatter and more out of shape you get, the more sluggish and graceless your body becomes—and the more vulnerable. You become the perfect squishy toy for a domineering woman like me to use and take advantage of as I see fit. No running from me, no resisting my commands. And when you grow so fat that you finally become totally immobile? Mm, that’s when the real fun can start.