I lure you into my bedroom with promises of sex, but first I have a holiday surprise for you. I did so much baking! You don't know what to salivate over more, the dozens of cookies I laid out or my curvaceous body in latex and nylon. I tell you that we can fuck, but first you need to try my cooking. I encourage you to try another kind, and another, but the more you eat the more dominant and controlling I become. I tell you that you can only eat my cookie after you've finished this entire smorgasbord. I laugh at your disappointment but I see the little piggy in your eye, as you hungrily stuff your face. I get excited and tell you how much I want you to be my fat pig, fat face, fat limbs, fat belly. You'll be so stuffed you'll be immobile, so firm, so full. I break out my vibrator and rub it on the crotch of my latex shorts, moaning as I watch you fill yourself to the brim all for the hopes of pleasing me. You're so stuffed you can barely move and have given up all hopes of being able to perform, but you're still horny and jerking off. I tell you my plans to put you in the barn someday and make you eat from a trough, dehumanizing you completely. You have trouble eating the last two plates, the red velvet mini cupcakes and the unfrosted cookies. I tell you that I'll help. Stripped down, I stamp the cupcakes flat with my delicious toes, making them sweeter for you. Then I stuff them in your fat face, giving you the delight and humiliation of being fed like a goose for fois gras. Now it's time for you to cum, you're going to frost these naked cupcakes while I watch and masturbate, and the last thing you eat will be your load!