Force Feeding Story Novels & Stories

'He went on hunger strike. 'They had only one child and they could not feed him to his fill.' He sighed. 'Let children eat their fill, that's very apt, very apt.' 'Yes, one child and they gave him such a serious instruction. Can you listen to another one? Mmh…' She flipped the pages. 'I want you to enjoy this particular story. It's entitled 'A Battle of Will'.' 'The story that gave the book its title.' 'Yes. Are you still interested?'

"You have been lying down too long. Your body needs time to adjust." He brought new food. Warm soup, bread and water. He lifted the spoon to my mouth and I turned my head away. "I said I am not hungry." "And I said I do not care." He grabbed my jaw and forced my head to face him. "Open your mouth." I glared at him. But I was too weak to fight. I opened my mouth. He fed me the soup, spoonful by spoonful. It tasted like nothing, but my body needed it.

“ Do it, do it, do it, do it, kiss her, kiss her,’’ they roared as they ju8mped and thumped happily. This moment reminded me of one of those days he forced me to eat raw eat at school claiming that I was a carnivorous because of my teeth. Would he kiss a carnivorous? Would he ruin his clean reputation and clean history of beautiful girls with a kiss? They day he forced me to eat rqaw meat, everyone had been shouting, just like today. “Swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow,’’ those were the voices that echoed in my head as everyone demanded I swallow the raw meat. Although Barbra didn’t know how bad it was, and she wouldn’t believe because they looked like wild stories and fiction. How could a h

My heart jumped to my throat and the drums that previously inhibited my chest shifted to my ears with how loudly I could hear every thud as I feared for my life and wondered if this was the end. "I'm saying this for the last time, EAT." He gritted out through his teeth and I hurriedly grabbed hold of the bowl. He still pressed the cold metal against my head urging me to go ahead and although I found it disturbing as to why I'm actually being forced to eat, I allowed my eyes roam the bowl that looked to contain chopped beef and some kinda soup I guessed must be spicy from the look. The meal was quite tasty but one can't exactly pay attention to that when you're literally forced to eat at gunp

“Carlos, you eat yourself, or I feed you? You are a little man now, and you shouldn’t cry so easily.” Scarlett coaxed him and said, “Oh, my sweetheart, you eat yourself; when you finish, I will tell you a story.” Scarlett held back her anger and put on a smile, and continued, “How about the story of the Three Little Pigs? That's your favorite story, right?” Carlos was interested, and then Francis put the bowl in front of his child's chair. After that, Carlos picked up his spoon and started eating slowly. He ate one bite after another without complaint.

Impatience dripped from her words. Her mother glanced down at her own clenched fists, then back up at Amelia. Tears glistened in her eyes as she spoke the truth. "Three months ago, your father went on a business trip. And on that trip, he made a terrible mistake. His company was in deep trouble, losing money left and right. The only way to save their company was to sign an agreement with another firm. The chairman of that firm suggested their children marry, as a guarantee of loyalty. Your father had no choice but to sign the godforsaken agreement."

"Can you not punish the baby because you are angry, I am sure you haven't eaten since morning because the girls told me you left this morning without having your breakfast" " That's because I am not hungry". "And now?". " I am fine, I can take care of myself and my baby ”. she said and her tummy growled. "Open your mouth". he orders as he takes a scoop of the noodle closer to her mouth. " I won't eat that". "Sure, now open up". he forcefully placed the food in her mouth, and he continued to force the food into her mouth until she was full." Good, have some fruit". he said smiling, Maya stared angrily at him as she took the fruit from him and started eating.

I desperately try to keep the food down. "I am done," I whisper pushing the plate away from me but Xanthos is on me in a second, pushing the plate in my hands again before taking a piece of meat and feeding it to me. I shake my head but he growls loudly making me jump and then holding my jaw open with one hand, he force-feeds me with the other. I feel tears burn behind my eyelids because of the pain that Xanthos's touch brings me and with the way I am forced to swallow the dry meat through my already sore throat. I desperately need water but am not allowed to speak. Every time I open my mouth to ask for water, he pushes a morsel of that awful meat in my mouth.

He smiled, “you did it… I am so proud of you—“ The young lady interrupt his words when Keesha kiss him on his lips, in front of the businessmen and women of the Philippines. It is not always the princess is the weakest. There is always someone who will help you show who you are in this challenging world. His uncle Roberto will be rotten in jail, of because what he did. Mr. Alfredo is also smiling in heaven, he is so proud of his only daughter. This will be the time—that a forced submissive is not a crime. THE END HIS FORCED SUBMISSIVE Created by: ADPrado10

I groaned in frustration. "Why is it so difficult to feed a small boy?” I bellowed. I remembered the last time one of the maids also told me the both was refusing to it and I had told her to force him into eating it. The first thing I said was; How hard could it be? The worse thing he can do is bite. And he really did bite. "This is how he bites every single maid that tries to feed him. We have used different methods to make him eat, but he won't open his mouth. If we keep trying to force his mouth open, he would end up biting every single one of us,"