Novel & Cerita Force Feeding Story

"This was a birthday present Hans gave me last year." I gripped the gunwale tightly, my nails digging into my palms. This also happened in my past life; she deliberately emphasized Hans's special treatment to her in front of everyone, while I could only force a smile like a fool. I heard my own calm voice. "How is that possible? It's just a bag; it's worth it." Winnie's expression stiffened. Just then, the barbed wire snapped with a piercing sound. "Roar!" The first zombie broke through the defenses, its rotting fingers grabbing the edge of the deck as it climbed up!

“Do you want me to personally feed you?” He took a bowl of oats from the side. Before she could understand what he meant, he placed a scoop of oats in his mouth. He then pinched her chin and sealed his lips with hers. He was resorting to feeding her through such means! He kept pressing his mouth against hers. She was forced to swallow the oats that he fed her! He let go of her after she swallowed the oats. “Cough, cough…” Quincy could not help but start coughing. She wanted to spit out the oats but she had already swallowed it!

"You may depart once you have consumed every morsel. Surely you do not think I would deceive a child?" Grant stared at the mountain of food. The feast became impossible to achieve for between three and four months for a boy of his age. Victoria designed a trick that would lead him to excessive eating while making him feel embarrassed. Grant chose to stop following his manners after he realized the game had become a trap. "Release me," he commanded, his voice vibrating with a burgeoning Alpha authority.

“The most frequent word I’ve heard from you, ever since I was a kid, is ‘disappointment’. That I’m a disappointment. I really wonder, where have I failed? I’m the kid that our neighbors compare their kids to, and you keep telling me that I’m a disappointment. You should learn from your mistakes. Your increased food intake doesn’t necessarily translate to the baby. So, stop force-feeding Tiffie. She’s already got a body that fattens up easily, and she’s been looking rather robust lately…” Tiffany secretly stomped on his foot. Robust? Don’t ever use that word to describe her again! Jackson’s leg was in pain. He didn’t dare say another word. He continued eating his food, pretending as if nothin

"I - I'm not hungry." Humst. He suddenly upset from his seat and stopped behind the Carlisia chair so that his face was curved near his neck and one of his hands stuck their wrist tightly. His handheld himself was killed with a tree and pushed a piece of potatoes, and took it to her mouth. "Come on, I'm gonna be. If you will not eat your own food, I do not have a problem in feeding you." Karson said, she was fighting in his grip. "Please ..." Carrisia began, but Karson began her cutting. "I know my dear. I can do this all day but I'm bored easily. There are many other ways that I can open your mouth." His in her ear and felt his acute faters plays her neck where the planting was killed and

The food was forced down my throat despite my struggles, until I had no choice but to gulp it down even without chewing properly. A tear slipped down my face at that, the pain I tried hard to bury taking over. What they wanted to do with me was as obvious as the light of day. They were going to kill me, that was why they were treating me this way. I ate even after I was full, not having the power to stop them from force feeding me. “Go tell the king she’s ready.” The head lady told another who stood by the door. I dug my nails into my palm, the humiliation washing through me as they wiped me up like a child.

Wait for someone to come and end this nightmare. I couldn’t stop replaying the image of his face as he force-fed me that morning. The way he had leaned over, speaking softly but firmly, commanding me to eat. The way he had watched me, almost studying me like I was an experiment. I felt a mix of anger and fear at the memory, my chest tightening. I couldn’t understand how someone could be so cruel and yet expect you to cooperate willingly.

"How am I supposed to survive anorexia?" The top comment read, "Get yourself a boyfriend who's a chef! My husband changes up the menu every single day of the year, and even the apples he slices for me are always shaped like little bunnies. I've basically fallen in love with food because of him!" A netizen gushed, "Whoa! Where do you even find a gem like that?"

She felt a pang of worry in heart, married for two years without a child has been her problem, She loves babies but they couldn't make them, she only thought the problem was from her. And because of that, they visited many hospital in state but they kept hearing the same result and story. The problem is not from any of them, they just need to wait for the time. The right time is what they are waiting for. She pulled fawaz into a hug forgetting about his mother standing behind them . "Erm. I am standing here"Khadija reminded . "Sorry, come in". They went straight to the kitchen where she placed fawaz on top and passed him a plate of cake. "You are actually spoiling this boy "Khadija accused.