POV: Sub Sandwich & Soft Slut

Description: Pov you're trapped beneath me while i gorge myself. you feel every pound of be bearing down, sinking into you. i straddle your lap in our bed with a subway footlong. i'm already spilling out of the tiny scraps of lingerie i have on. my soft belly rests in your lap, eager to be filled. my breasts are bulging against my corset until i beg you to take it off and release the pressure. and when you do, they tumble down onto my greedy gut.i make a total mess out of the sandwich. i'm not trying, but i just can't help myself. sauce drips, crumbs and veggies fall. i wash it down with soda, and each sip makes me burp loud and sloppy. i feel so unladylike. i apologize, but i don't stop. i can tell you like it- watching me, my helpless gluttony, my plump lips glossed over with food, devouring the meal you brought me.when the sub is gone, i'm ready for my dessert. popsicles! i lick it slowly, seductively, my full lips wrapping around it- tongue curling around the tip. i smirk down at you as you strain beneath me, grinding my big ass into you so you can really feel my weight. you're here for one thing- and that's to worship your queen- every bite, every belch, every jiggle. put your hands on my body. feel the results of this fetish hanging off of me.