You’re such a good fat-ass for me. You’ll eat whatever I tell you to, even if you’re not in the mood for it, even if it’s too much for you—and even if it’s absolutely disgusting and humiliating to you. Isn’t that right? So even if I told you to eat, say, your own slimy cum…you’d do it. That’s how much of a pig you are, how eager to fill your belly and please Mistress. Yes? Good. Now prove it. You’re going to binge both food and cum, no matter how gross it tastes or how shameful it makes you feel—or should I say especially because of how gross and shameful?