Force Feeding Story Novels & Stories

That way, her back is hugging his and he could hold her while feeding. "Drink" he scooped a spoon full of chicken soup into a spoon and pushed it infront of her mouth. She doesn't want to drink, as it is causing even more discomfort in her stomach. "No" she spoke faintly, and turned her face away, refusing to eat. He sighed heavily. He knows what is happening to her and how she was feeling. Because he used to feel the same way when his father refused to feed him when his brother was not around. He used to go with out food and water for days at an end. He shook that memory off and concentrated on the woman in his arms. He drank a mouthful of soup himself and grabbed her cheeks tightly. He lea

“I’m in a good mood. Don’t test me.” “I said… I’m not hungry,” I repeated, trying to hold onto what little strength I had. Suddenly, his hand gripped my chin harshly and forced my face towards him. “Enough, Seraphina. Don’t test me,” he growled. He shoved the fork roughly into my mouth, and I coughed, choking slightly as I was forced to chew and swallow. Tears pricked my eyes, not from the food, but from the humiliation. Again and again, he force-fed me. Scrambled eggs. Waffles. Juice. I turned away each time, and each time, he forced my face back and shoved the food into my mouth. My body trembled with pain and fear, but I swallowed every bite, because I knew if I didn’t, he would hurt me m

I will give you time and space. She was very quiet. Mom and aunty were telling her to eat properly, but she said she was full. So my mom told me to feed her, but she said she was full. I took a spoon full of Poha and brought it near her mouth. She did not open it, but I kept it there. Finally, she opened her mouth slightly and ate it. Everybody teased us and told her to feed me now. But I didn't want her to get more uncomfortable, so I said that I was full. I just excused myself, saying that I had to make a few phone calls.

he replies, I felt bad for forcing something on him but it had to be done. Our day passed quietly until lunch and my baby girl came, she didn't want to eat busy talking with her friend. I had to force her to shut it and eat, that made her eat with a big pout but at least she had some food down her throat. "Bye Vic" she said as soon as lunch ended getting away from me since I'm the bad guy who made her eat. I held her back and kissed her on the mouth, not really caring that we are at school, she's my mate and half of this town is made up from pack member.

“Never mind that. Eat, and if you don't I'll feed you.” “Caelum, I'm not hungry you can't force me to eat, I'm going to vomit it all if you do.” she tells him, her gaze meeting mine for a brief moment. It's true, she will puke if he forces her to eat, it transpired two days ago and yesterday morning when her mother forced some pasta into her mouth. Cassian fishes into his pocket and brings out some folded papers. “Maybe this can generate some appetite.” he grins, tossing them at Caelum. Caelum doesn't appear to be pleased, but Cassian simply shrugs.

I got up to get the tray Wilma had brought in, raised Ronther to a sitting position as I balanced him by the bed post, trying of feed him, he was semi-conscious and tried pushing the spoon of soup away from him, making it pour on me instead, it really felt like I had a child, I did not relent as I forced fed him instead making sure it went down his throat and he did not just leave it in his mouth, he really needed to eat and the soup would help with his strength, by the time I was done feeding him I personally was a mess, my clothes were soaked as I had soup all over me. Force feeding this man should be like an extreme sport I thought of going to my room to change up and then come back to hi

I was blushing. " It is already very difficult to control mine. I don't know what will happen when... " He looked at me and winked at me. I glared at him and went inside where bhabhi and Maji were sitting. Maji was telling her to eat fruits but bhabhi didn't want to. Maji scolded her and told her to finish that plate full of fruits and went inside to do something. " Megha, please eat this. I can't, I feel that I am about to throw everything out, if I eat a single bite. "

Thank god we were in a more secluded room, or else the entire restaurant would be looking at me funnily. "What about you? No fun stories?" he asked and after looking back at mine and Evie's lives, I replied with a story of my own. "Well, there was this one time, when Evie and I were really young, and she was over at our place with her parents. We didn't have much fun back then, because our parents -mostly hers- were obsessed with 'proper manners'" I said imitating Helen Harrison as best as I could, "and we never did stuff like tea parties and dress-up. So we sneaked out of the living room and went through my mother's makeup and wardrobe. When they found us, almost two hours later, I remember

He run his finger in the hair and took a deep breath and said :" Anaya , this was all rubbish .I mean It doesn't mean anything .That time I was angry with dad for forcing me in this marriage and I just want to cancel this marriage .Please forgive me " Anaya wipe her tears and said :" you know it was not only you , who was forced still the thought to live you come in my mind .I wanted to work in this marriage .Not like you , am I toy whom you see and check if you like or not , if okay then stay with me and not then you will threw me out of your life ".

I feel like there is an insider who feeds them with news of our daily activities Instead of feeding myself with their bitter stories. I decided to stay off social medias and focused on my school. I was inside my room with Chris. I was feeding him since that’s the only way he eats. He only agrees to me feeding him and nobody else. Then, I heard a knock.