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This week, I had a craving for Indian cuisine, so I decided to treat myself to some takeout from one of the best dining options in town. It was very excellent. This is just what I wanted. As I waited in the dining room foyer for my order to be ready, I gazed around and imagined the feast I was about to have. What if I was dining in with you, my date, and you had the audacity to police my plate? What if you were a stranger or a server and made a harsh or foolish comment about my three-course delicious dinner? And thus my feeder Mistress gears began turning.
And I’m going to teach you. However, if I tell you to do it, it is not “too much” or “over” anything. It’s exactly the proper quantity. This is what you get for spoiling my dinner time with your stupid behavior. I’ll follow you out to the parking lot, obtain your license plate number, and locate you. You’re not going to anticipate it when I show up at your office and follow you during your lunch break. I’ll murmur in your ear, “Hungry, piggie?” before our humiliation phone sex starts.
What’s a turn on to me about being a feeder, the one who does the feeding, is the “power dynamic.” As the Queen of Mean, your oh-so-cruel and PERFECT Mistress, I get excited about playing God(dess) with you, among other things. Taking control of your own body away from you thrills me. I mean, you’ve been trying to dominate me with your rash judgment for so long. And now, during our feeder phone sex fantasy, I’ve determined it’s been much too long. Piggie, it’s time for your ENDLESS meal. Oink, fucking oink! Call 1-888-837-3259 and ask for Marigold, the BBW feeder Mistress.
