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2026-08-03 21:52:19
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FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION A PRACTICE
“I told the girls about my… inexperience with blow jobs, and they advised me to practice with a fake one so I could blow your mind.”Lena’s cheeks burned, but she lifted her chin, refusing to shrink.“Ever since you complained that I wasn’t good at it… I lost my confidence. I wanted to surprise you. To make you happy—the way the other women did, you know.”The words hung in the air like a grenade with the pin pulled.Tarzan’s brain, which had barely recovered from the initial shock, promptly short-circuited again.“Other women,” he repeated flatly, his face blank with dawning guilt. “I can't believe I brought other women into our relationship.” He muttered the last part more to himself than to her.“Let’s not talk about them. We were separated—it’s not your fault. And please… I wanted to tell you the truth because I didn’t want to hide this from you. This isn’t an excuse for you to blame yourself.” Lena’s voice was soft, but firm.“I made you feel so insecure that you went looking for
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION THE TRUTH IS
Tarzan’s mouth opened. Closed. Opened again. Nothing came out except a small, strangled sound. His eyes stayed locked on the two glossy black monsters now half-hidden behind Lena’s back. She clutched them like she was trying to smuggle illegal weapons, which, given their size and aggressive curvature, they absolutely could have been. One of the giant swinging balls peeked out from under her arm, wobbling. The sight alone made something inside Tarzan flinch. Lena’s face had already burned past red and settled into a deep, mortified purple—the shade reserved for the purest forms of human embarrassment. Her pulse hammered in her ears. She wanted the floor to open up and swallow her whole. “Lena.” Tarzan finally found his voice. “Yes?” she squeaked in return. He stared at her like she’d just betrayed him in the most intimate way possible. “Why are there two big penises in your bag?” The look in his eyes was pure, wounded betrayal. “They’re not— I mean, they are pen
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION NOT A GOOD SURPRISE
Lena smiled back at him. “No… no, baby. I’m glad you told me.” Tarzan’s eyes widened. Lena continued. “I’m really happy I heard it from you first. It’s okay… honestly. Addiction isn’t something that just stops overnight. So I completely understand.” Relief hit Tarzan like a physical blow. He covered his face with both hands, shoulders shaking with the force of it. “You do?” “Of course. Why wouldn’t I?” She reached up, gently pulling his hands away so he had to look at her. “It’s an addiction—hard to resist. I’ve seen how hard you’ve been trying the whole time we’ve been together. I know you’re fighting it because I haven't seen you do it once ever since then. And I am proud of you so far. We will work on it together. It’s okay." Tarzan couldn’t contain the rush of emotion any longer. He kissed her before she even saw it coming—sudden, hungry, almost desperate. His arms locked tight around her waist, yanking her flush against the hard line of his body. The kiss wa
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION WHY IS SHE WITH HIM?
Lena stepped out of the car with her bag clutched tight against her side, a small, sheepish smile tugging at her lips. It made her look like a sacrificial lamb approaching the altar.“Baby… don’t be mad. I can explain,” she said softly, reaching for him.Tarzan’s hand closed around her wrist not roughly, but with a firmness that left no room for argument.Without a word, he guided her toward his car.“Guys, I’ll talk to you later!” Lena called over her shoulder.They waved from the windows, shouting something about making them proud.*Make you proud?*Lena thought bitterly as she climbed into the passenger seat. *We’re still supposed to be going to Nora’s. I didn’t even learn anything.* The entire evening had been spent shopping for lingerie and sex toys, the whole outing treated like a group date instead of the lesson it was meant to be.Wasted hours,for nothing.And then her eyes flicked sideways.*Also… why is that girl in the Tarzan’s car? She is the same girl that told me she
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION HEY BABY
His breathing was still uneven, his chest tight with residual adrenaline. After a few minutes of driving, something about the car ahead of them snagged his attention. He narrowed his eyes, checked the plate, and the recognition hit him like a physical blow. Without thinking, he accelerated. The engine roared as he floored the pedal. The car surged forward with brutal force. Mia grabbed the dashboard, fingers digging into the plastic. “Mr. Silver?!” She shouted, voice sharp with fear. Tarzan didn’t answer. His focus locked onto that plate like a predator locking onto prey. He was barely aware of her presence anymore. He overtook the car, tires screaming against the asphalt as he cut across lanes. The other driver swerved violently. “Oh my God!” Mia’s scream cracked. Tarzan cut sharply in front of the vehicle, forcing it to brake with a screech of tortured rubber. The horn blared in a furious blast that tore through the night. Behind them, other drivers honked and flashed t
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION WHAT IF ERIC...
“Fine.”Tarzan said to Mia and pointed toward the passenger door of his car.“Get in.”Mia’s eyes widened.“You… your car? For real? Oh my gosh—thank you, thank you! Oh my God, this is the best night of my life! I can’t believe this is happening!”She rushed around the car, her reflection sliding across the polished black paint. She yanked the passenger door open and scrambled inside, her excited chatter spilling out in a breathless, continuous murmur.Tarzan slid behind the wheel. The leather seat creaked beneath him. He started the engine and pulled away from the garage.In the rearview mirror he caught sight of Eric watching him—arms crossed, silhouette framed against the harsh garage lights. There was something predatory in the man’s stillness.Tarzan’s heart hammered against his ribs in a frantic, irregular rhythm. His palms were slick with sweat on the steering wheel.Anger. Irritation. Anxiety. All of it knotted so tightly in his chest he could barely breathe.*Lena. She left
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION WHAT'S BOTHERING YOU?
The first guard blinked at him, then let out a short, disbelieving laugh under his breath. "No," he said flatly. "No way." The second didn't even turn his head. "You're in denial," he whispered back. "I'm realistic," the first shot back. "You're telling me him—the young master" he jerked his c
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION HER PLACE
Suddenly, we heard the front door slam.Jake's head snapped up."Jake?!"Jake's wife, Sarah, called out as she stormed down the stairs like a hurricane in yoga pants and a messy bun. Her face was twisted with pure rage, eyes already red and glassy."You cheating piece of shit!" she screamed, pointi
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION HAPPY WIFE
The message I sent to my husband Mitch was left unanswered. Just like the ones I sent days ago… weeks ago. He had stopped replying to my texts. I scrolled through the one-sided conversation, my heart tightening at how pathetic it looked. Suddenly, a message popped up. Hoping it was his reply, I
FORBIDDEN: HIS PLUS SIZE OBSESSION AT LEAST
MITCH'S POV I was staring at the TV replaying highlights of the match we’d lost 3-1 with bottles on the table in front of me. I cracked open another one, trying to flush down the frustration inside my chest. My childhood friend Jake walked in from the kitchen, towel over his shoulder, and rai
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