Since When Did You Become A Fat Boy Matt? Used To Be The Fittest Person I Knew But Now You Look Like

Since when did you become a fat boy Matt? Used to be the fittest person I knew but now you look like an ex jock whose been binging on kfc every night for a year.

A Night They’ll Never Forget

The bar was buzzing, and the two chavs at the counter were being their usual obnoxious selves, throwing out homophobic slurs at anyone within earshot. I decided they needed a taste of their own medicine.

I approached them, my voice calm but firm. “Why don’t you two show everyone what you’re really made of?”

They turned, sneering, but the taller one’s smirk faded as I locked eyes with him. “Grab your mate and kiss him like you mean it,” I commanded.

To his horror, his body obeyed. He grabbed his friend by the collar, smashing their lips together. The shorter one struggled, eyes wide, but soon his hands were all over his friend, groping his chest, his ass, grinding against him as their tongues tangled.

“What the fuck, mate? I can’t stop!” he gasped, even as his hips bucked against his friend’s, his cock straining in his pants. The taller one was panting, his face flushed, eyes glazed with forced arousal.

“You’re going to get so turned on, and when you cum, it’s going to be a massive, thick load right in your pants. No holding back.”

Their bodies moved on their own, grinding against each other desperately. The shorter one let out a choked moan, his voice breaking. “No, I don’t—oh, fuck, I can’t—”

“Do it,” I ordered, my voice cold. “Cum. Right now.”

They cried out, bodies jerking as they came, hot, sticky loads soaking their jeans, the scent of their release thick in the air. They were shaking, eyes filled with shame and confusion, their pants soaked with cum that clung to their skin.

“Now, fuck off home,” I commanded, “and keep fucking each other until one of you passes out.”

They stumbled back, still trembling from the force of their orgasms. Without another word, they turned and staggered out of the bar, still rubbing against each other, unable to stop. As I watched them leave, I knew they’d be at it all night, hating every second but powerless to do anything else.

It was the kind of punishment they’d never forget.

Stuffed 🫃🏻

Damn, all those food tips are starting to catch up to me, don't I look so soft 💕We need Fat Boy Hooters

Check out OF for some more pics and a vid making the Special Sauce

So messy💦

Before and after dinner last night 😮‍💨

I love comparing me now to old photos of myself 😭

About a 110 lbs difference in eight months 🐷