I see my favorite fatty has come crawling back for some humiliation today, and lucky for you, I’m in a particularly cynical mood. I’ve been waiting to point out this little observation for a while now: you’ve gotten so fat that your penis has completely disappeared, swallowed up by all that thick, greedy belly fat. It’s practically invisible now, just a sad little nub buried beneath layers of indulgence and lack of self-control. You’ve let yourself go so far that I bet you can’t even get yourself off anymore. Pathetic. You probably struggle to reach around that massive belly, feeling nothing but soft, jiggling fat under your hands—reminding you of every bite you’ve greedily shoved into your mouth. Look at you, with that bloated belly hanging low, dominating your entire body. It’s like your gut’s taken over, pushing everything else out of the way. You can’t even see your own cock anymore—if it’s still even there, somewhere lost under all that flab. Your belly is your new center of gravity, leading the way wherever you go, bouncing and swaying with every heavy step. Each jiggle is a reminder of how far you’ve let yourself go, how you’ve chosen gluttony over any sense of control. You’re a greedy pig, plain and simple—stuffing yourself without a second thought, mindlessly consuming until you’re nothing but a mass of swollen fat. And now you’re paying the price, with a body so far gone that even the simplest pleasure is out of reach. You’ve eaten your way to this, and every pound shows just how little self-respect you have left. But that’s what you wanted, isn’t it? To be humiliated, to be seen as the pig you’ve become, and to be reminded every day that your body is nothing but a monument to your own greed. So keep eating, keep indulging, because the bigger you get, the smaller the rest of you becomes—and that’s exactly where you belong, completely dominated by your own gluttony. **** Clip features: SPH, weight humiliation, domme,