Faye and the fat kama sutra

chapter 40: the end

Don’t bonds of a threesome always get frayed?
You might expect their passions to fade,
But Faye was only selfish in bed
(And also with food, she had to be fed.)

Faye helped them both start small companies.
She registered both with their own LLCs.
A cleaning service with four employees.
A landscaping service, bushes and trees.

Mary managed her small company,
And even had time to get a degree.
Digging and planting kept Sam looking lean.
And strong enough to pleasure his queen.

Payroll, and books, and expense accounts.
She did their taxes and got them discounts.
Each day they paid her with favors and snacks.
Then took her to bed for gratuitous acts.

The moral of this X-rated tale?
Worship and nourish your fattened female.
And those who think fat women can’t fuck…
… let them remain in the dark with the ruck.

It’s not her pace or the ways she can ride,
It’s how she demands to be satisfied.
The way she gives orders the way she flaunts,
It’s her confidence, her nonchalance.
It’s how she consumes more than she should,
With no self-control for things that taste good.
It’s watching her fat- induced impuissance,
And still she consumes as much as she wants.
It’s being the one who helps her indulge,
Affirming her beauty with every new bulge.
It’s how she lets her gluttony spread,
From the table and into the bed.
It’s how she tempts you when she’s overfed,
Lounging with fat arms and legs outspread.
Delicious layers of triglycerides,
The marbled fat taste of her soft insides.
It’s knowing she loves the things that you do,
Loves them so much she forgets about you.
It’s how she takes the dreams in your head,
And makes you dream to please her instead.

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