“i can fix them” “i can make them worse” well i can feed them

It Happened One Night (1934) dir. Frank Capra

Something about worshiping the body physically - savoring every aspect with steady hands and a firm but comforting grip. The dry heat of slightly rough callus being dragged down a silky neck; or better: dainty fingers grabbing yielding fat belly, measuring it's weight wantonly.

Show your man you love him, by making sure he’s too full to move. 

Vicky Cristina Barcelona (2008)

- Franz Kafka, from Letters to Felice

You're cute but you'd be cuter with a full stomach

also acquired today two anatomically correct heart rings that fit into one another

S čerty nejsou žerty / Give the Devil His Due (1984), dir. by Hynek Bočan.

Nice hands bro can you hold both my wrists with just one?

— Jodi Picoult 

“Try to understand me. Hear what I’m saying.”

Malá mořská víla / The Little Mermaid (1976) dir. by Karel Kachyňa.

There are times where I just wanna be teased by a bhm, just having chemistry and being reminded on how I am a pretty little thing that can be crushed by his weight, him telling me how he can easily pin me against a wall with his big belly and smother me with his plump moobs, picking me up like I weigh nothing and sitting on top of his belly.

But I also wanna feed him and his ravenous belly while in lingerie that accentuates my curves, pressing my abdomen against his distended gut, feeding him that last bite and locking lips as a reward for finishing everything, getting to taste everything I fed him and sinking my hand on his fat and overfed belly, making him moan and getting the control right back at my delicate hands, making him whimper and moan with rubs and subtle caresses on his stuffed belly 🖤