Today was a good day for Anne. She had just received a new job offer from an anonymous company but with real cash that asked her to program a type of AI that would be the perfect dom and could train someone into being a perfect sub (she didn’t ask, and didn’t want to know why they wanted this program). Being herself a domme, she was really interested in the challenge of creating such an invention.
Anne was a young but successful woman. She was only twenty five, but had already bought a house and built her own private business. It wasn’t much, just some programming tech, but she had programmed a cloud-like program to link on
(USSBBW, SSBBW, XWG, immobility, force feeding, humiliation, familial strife, unhealthy relationships.) I stare at the cakes in their ovens with drool on my lips. So close to being done, and my poor tummy is so hungry... "Charlie," my mom says as she bustles by with a cart full of dirty dishes, "can you help me out with these? Those cakes will rise whether you watch them or not.” "Yeah, sure, just gimme a minute." I brusquely wave my hand at her, the lardy flesh of my upper arm jiggling and dimpling around my elbow; I can feel the seam of my too-tight shirt sleeve open a bit more. Mom sighs, knowing the dishes will get loaded into the restaurant-style dishwasher faster if she just leaves me be; there is far too much work to be done to waste on nagging me. Precious Debbie needs her food after all. So I'm left to sit on my bench by the ovens, eight of them now, all of them full of luscious cakes. I rub my stomach, which hangs down in two folds between my elephantine legs; I have to
The school was empty on the weekends.
The only person Rainnie had even seen so far was the guard, snoring away in his little guard house, dead to the world.
"Where is that girl?” Rainnie asked herself yet again as she scoured the campus for her friend. “She was the one who asked me for this morning practice!"
After several more minutes of looking around, Rainnie was beginning to think the girl had forgotten about their meeting. The longer she wandered around the school, the more she suspected this to be the case.
"Whatever, I'll get changed first then look for her some more. Maybe she's in the locker room."
With a sigh, Rainni