Your Wife Wants Immobility For Christmas

Description: "will you bring me food in bed after you make me so fat i can't move?" 300lbs. that was the goal when i finally broke down and agreed to get fatter for you. i didn't understand it at first. why on earth would anyone want to see their partner let go of themselves? you seemed to enjoy every pound though, rubbing my swollen belly with a huge smile on your face. you even loved buying me all of my favorite cheat foods. after spending the year gorging myself and un-restricting my mindset, i guess i actually came to enjoy the weight and overindulging. now i can't even imagine myself at a smaller size. as i near 300lbs (our end goal) i'm saddened. will it be hard to abstain from over-eating? will i even be able to stop gaining weight? i wouldn't have to worry about these things if i never said yes in the first place. but here we are- i guess the only rational way to take away my fears is to take away the restrictions... so fuck it. make me immobile baby.