Force Feeding Story Novels & Stories

he said as he brought food close to me. I was drawn by the sweet scent, I know you want a bite, "pleas Im sorry" he repeated, I guess I might just take a spoon, then that's all, I told you from the bed, sorry was the key to opened my locked mind," I want to feed you" he said. No I wont allow that, he is trying to do this the second time, I wont allow it, " no thank you" I replied, he picked up a spoon and forced it into my mouth, I wanted to protest, but hunger got the best of me.

He nodded twice in response, his toothy grin lighting up his face as he puffed out his chest and leaned into my touch like a little puppy seeking affection. "You finished your broccoli too? All of it?" I asked softly again, recalling how, just yesterday, when Martha tried to feed him broccoli, he had bolted into my room, clinging to me like a lifeline and stubbornly refusing to eat even a single bite. Despite all the maids’ attempts to persuade him, Felix wouldn’t listen to anyone but me. So seeing him behave so obediently now felt like nothing short of a miracle.

I quickly added, "I ... I’ll eat my food now. I’ll finish everything!" No, I didn’t actually want to eat all of it. I really didn’t. If I forced myself, I would just end up starving myself the next day or... maybe even trying to throw up my food. "You don’t have to do that." Zephyr gently held my hand when I reached for my utensils. "Just eat as much as you want. Even if it’s just a little, that’s fine. I won’t force you." I blinked in confusion. Whenever people found out that I was constantly starving myself, they would force me to eat without considering my feelings at all. So, why was he saying this?

“I’d make him dinner and he’d just sit there staring at his plate like it personally offended him, wouldn’t take a single bite no matter what I said or how much I begged.” Kai is still watching me but he hasn’t told me to leave yet, so I keep going. “I had to make up these elaborate stories just to get him to eat. Like his fork was a spaceship and the broccoli was an alien planet and if he didn’t rescue the astronauts trapped inside, they’d be stuck there forever.”

She brought both breasts back to my penis and wet them again, and brought them back to my mouth. The next moment, she straddled me again, and checked my bondage's for tightness. I could definitely not move my hands or my legs. "Do you know what I read recently?" "No, what?" "I read a story that you posted online. It was called 'I want you to feed me'." I stared blankly,I'd forgotten that she read my sex stories online, sometimes, especially this one. "Uhhh yes well..." "Do you remember writing the story, do you remember what it was about?" As she questioned me, she was humping her open pûssy over the head and shaft of my cock.

Phoebe glanced at Louis and immediately turned her face away from him, the plate of food was hot and delicious, it was impossible at this time to eat such delicious food but Louis brought the best food in front of Phoebe, but she still refused to eat. Louis began to lose patience, he squeezed her chin to force her to open her mouth and forcefully poured food into her mouth. Phoebe was forced to resist weakly, her strength seemed to be drained, and could only struggle in vain, tears welling up on that beautiful but pale face.

He spat as he suddenly pushed the food against my mouth, trying to force it in. I flung my head back against his hand and flung my arms up to my face as I tried to push the food away. But he was harsh and forceful, as we both continued to struggle against each other. The more I wriggled and scratched at his hands the more he pushed it harder against my mouth.

Repeating it, over and over. He calls for someone else. “Hold her still. She needs to eat.” The other guy grabs my arms as Finn straddles me. He squeezes my cheeks, forcing my jaw open. He tries to pour something in my mouth. For a second, it felt like Kyra was on top of me. Pinning me down when she was in a bad mood. “You will eat, Elsa. I don’t care if I have to force feed you. I’m not letting you die just because you don’t want to be here.”

I let go of them in shock and he yelled. “Hold those titties up and take it,” “Yes sir!” I moaned, propping my tits up for him to slap. He grabbed a handful of grapes from his plate, and grabbed my neck. “Open up, pet,” I parted my lips, whimpering as he force fed me grapes. I bit down on them and closed my eyes when the juices filled my mouth. “Wider, you can take more,” he hissed, forcing multiple grapes past my lips. My pussy dripped at his words. It felt as though he was prepping me.

I heard the humming sound of the machine being turned on and soon, a mush was leaving the tube and entering my stomach. The second the tube was in my mouth; I knew the plan. They were force-feeding me because I refused to eat on my own. They were desperate to keep this baby alive so they could use him for their sick games. Now I was facing the consequences of going against them. They were no longer giving me a choice of eating; they were forcing food into my stomach. I cried out… or at least I tried to cry out… fearing that the tube was going to hurt my baby.