Complaining About Food Costs

Description: Greedy girl. always hungry. everything is getting so expensive lately.. groceries, takeout, you name it. and yet, here i am stuffing myself silly with chinese takeout. i can't help myself- feeding this belly is a full-time job. and being completely stuffed is when i'm most satisfied. a belly that demands to be filled. portion sizes are shrinking. prices are rising. but nothing is going to stop me from making sure i get enough to feel really topped off. i sip soda between bites, letting out cute little burps as i rub and comfort my stuffed, wobbling belly. it's so greedy and needy, isn't it? every bite makes me softer. i know my feeder wants me the most when i've eaten so much i'm ready to burst- bloated, overfull, and stretched tight. and honestly? i love it too. complaining about the soft of food feels a little silly when i could simply take it as incentive to moderate- to diet- to exert some personal and financial responsibility. but no. i need to be stuffed. i need to be spoiled and pampered. i'm addicted to it. my feeder loves it and encourages it. and i know that's what you guys want for me, too. more food. more softness. more of me.