How to turn a fat woman into your personal sex slave, in 7 easy steps

One of the things that I love about being a Fat Accepting chubby chaser is how much abuse and domination fat hoes are willing to tolerate for love and acceptance. First off, let me tell you, I’m all about Fat Acceptance because I worship equality, but that doesn’t mean fat bitches shouldn’t have to earn their acceptance by fulfilling all of our deepest, darkest sexual fantasies. Hell no. This trick revolves around using Fat Acceptance as her reward for being a slave.

1. You have to be selective with your prey, like a hunter. Look for fatties that are alone. If you see a fat girl with fat friends at McDonald’s, you can still game her, but she won’t be as inclined to become your fat sexslave because she gets enough fat acceptance through the emotional support of her big fat friends. Fatties that are alone and have no friends are emotionally more vulnerable. You have to take advantage. For the promise of true Fat Acceptance, she will happily reciprocate by giving her self up for abuse, humiliation, and all other forms of sexual slavery.

2. Run your standard game, then tell her how beautiful you think she is, how you love girls her size — wait until later to tell her that you want to violate her flaps. Give her a few fat hugs. Let her cry on your shoulder. Be her temporary emotional tampon — you only have to tolerate this bullshit for 5 minutes, so man up. That’s it. Just give her that 5 minute sample of your fat acceptance. Any more than that and she will ask you to buy her food, as she’ll think you are wife-ing her up.

3. At this point she is hungry for dick. So feed it to her. Get her phone number, fuck her in the face and then dump her off at the bus station like a whale making its way to the beach. After you dump her off, text her telling her how big and beautiful she is — mentally and physically beautiful. This will further establish the emotional connection, and the mental loop of servitude and reward which we’ll use to exploit her in the next few steps.

4. In this step, wait for her to text you back the next day to gauge for emotional investment. If she texts you back, you have a slave in the making. Tell that hoe that if she is serious, then she’ll come over to your place so you can take things further.

5. Then tell her that the sex you had with her last time was terrible, and that you have a feeding fetish. Easy enough for any fattie to fulfill. Turn it up a notch by telling her she should sit in a cage because you like it when things have a more S&M feel.

6. This is the most critical step: Get her to consume LSD. I think the best way to do this is by the force feeding method. I like using a beer bong to force feed lard smoothies infused with LSD powder. After she starts tripping out and losing her mind, ramp up the abuse! Call her a fat slut, slap her, get her to eat french fries from a dog bowl, shove cornbread up her ass and make her eat it, or whatever else you like. The trick here is to make her first experience as a slave as awful as possible, combined with the LSD trip. I turn it up a notch by inviting my blogger buddies Omar and Billy over to help me run the train on her.

7. After you leave her lying, unconscious, in a wading pool of bukkake, blood, and her own vomit, give her a fat hug and remind her of your allegiance to fat acceptance. Remind her how much you love her for accepting her body, and being so confident about her size.

It’s that simple. Once she gets emotionally caught in a loop of chasing your fat acceptance (combined with LSD) she is your slave. Congratulations! Now you can feel free to throw food at her, force feed her, shock her with your cattle prod until she vomits shit — but only as long as you end each session of torture with a fat hug and a kind reminder of your acceptance of her fattiness.

P.S. Don’t worry about your fat slave turning on you and reporting you to the authorities. Fat women lie and pretend they get raped all the time because they couldn’t get most guys to fuck them, even if they paid (the men) for it. No one ever believes them.

Letting my sex slaves take a cleansing bath once in a while helps remove the dried semen hidden underneath their slabs.

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The logistics of banging fatter women.

In the art of Chubby Chasing, logistics is serious business.

If you had asked me about this a few years ago, I would not have been able to answer with much. That was back when I was a dumbass, before I had a good grasp of the logistics. From A to Z in the fat-pickup process, you’ve got logistical obstacles that you have to deal with, including the large woman herself. You can’t be in situation where both you and her are headed to the bedroom, only to find a staircase that is too long for her to walk up (as illustrated).

Walking up long staircases must be tiring for honeys weighing 450+. It puts them out faster than chloroform. I guess I should have laid my pipe down on this one while she was asleep.

Anyway… part of any good logistics strategy involves weighing in potential obstacles that will arise as a result of your girl’s particular weight, before you decide to take her home. For example, when I’m out daygaming at Walmart or Pizzahut, and I spot a fattie staring at me, I quickly guesstimate her weight. If she appears to be in the 200 – 300 range, she is still able to walk to my car and up a few stair steps without collapsing, however beyond that weight range things start to get difficult. Let’s say I meet a honey that’s roughly 500 pounds; chances are good that just walking to my car will tire her out, possibly enough to kill her desire for Nigel’s high caliber penetration style. So what does a big game player do? Before I even enter the venue, I make sure to hide my handy-dandy heavy duty wheelchair outside near the entrance, just in case I pull a serious chubby. This way, I can both swoon her ass with my preparedness and eliminate extra walking so she won’t get too tired to fuck. It works like a charm every time. As soon as we exit the building and I set her up in the wheelchair like a true gentleman, she’ll feel like a princess as she leaves a trail of her wet pussy juice on the way to my vehicle. Also, when scouting out any venues, always look for ramps and elevators so the wheelchair maneuver goes smooth .

Once I’ve got her ass in the wheelchair, I’ve overcome half of the logistical battle. At that point, I bring her to my van, which has a wheelchair friendly ramp to the side.

I’ve got one of these setups. Great carrying capacity.

I shove her in and drive off like a thief in the night. It’s critical that I drive quickly, because if the ride is too long she might expect me to get her food at a drive-through. Getting fast food for any woman is a classic amateur chubby chaser mistake. It sounds like a great idea, but in practice the food not only tires her out, but gives her less of a reason to come home with me because It eliminates both the plausible deniability and excitement of coming over my house for food. I want fatties coming to my house hungry, awake, and horny, not tired and confused. Also notice the size of the van, it can accommodate the biggest women. Yeah, I could bang her in the van, it has tinted windows, but I prefer more space to maneuver.

Once I’ve got her drooling for scooby snacks in The Mystery Machine, I drive on up to my house while continuing to promise her a five star, five course gourmet dinner — little does she know that dinner will be served in liquid form. Rather than park the vehicle in the driveway and have her painfully struggle to walk, I press my remote control garage door opener and drive into the garage, where I have the setup: a large California king sized bed, home-entertainment system with digital projector and surround sound, popcorn machine, cotton candy machine, and a fridge full of food. Once inside the garage, all she has to do is exit the van.

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Prerequisites for chubby chasing, part 2

Extra Beef. Can you handle it?

In my last post I talked about how important it is to have the wherewithal to spear a fat mammoth hoe like the one above; however there is another bare necessity for chubby chasing I forgot to mention: physical fitness. You have got to be able to handle the intense weight of a big woman, otherwise you will be squashed like the pancakes she ate for breakfast, period. Just imagine having sex with a fattie, and all the sudden she wants to be on top. If you’re serious about chubby chasing, it’s important to train like an Olympic weight lifter. Fat girls love guys with big hard bodies for sure, but more importantly it is for the practicality, for being able to handle that big business. I train hard at the gym, and that’s why I’m like a forklift lifting heavy cargo.

First, for your safety, the most important exercises are chest exercises, especially bench presses. You’ve got to protect your chest and face from heavy weight or you will suffocate. I can bench 400 pounds no problem, and I do lots of dumbbell flies and pushups regularly. If you’re a smaller guy, forget it. You’ve got to settle for the less chunky, just slightly overweight semi-fatties.

Secondly, you also need strong quads, glutes and hamstrings for maximal thrusting power. You’ve got to knock that pussy out of the ballpark with the power of a jack hammer. That’s why it’s important to do squats with heavy ass weights (350+) and deadlifts. Remember, the battle is won in the gym.

You also gotta work on your grip strength too. Sometimes when I’m on top it’s like riding a bull at a rodeo. You’ve got to hold on hard. Forearm exercises and those grip strength thangs work great.

Good music also helps with the workout. I listen to Stic, it pumps me up whether I’m pumpin’ in the gym or in yo momma’s fat pussy.

You gotta be big as hell to slay big pussy, and I thank god every day for giving me that strength and perseverance to go hard at it. In fact last week I intercepted a huge BBW in a dark alley. I propped her ass up against a dumpster and sent her pussy to the dump. It sounded like a train getting wrecked. I don’t even think a garbage truck could have crushed that pussy, it was huge. I was killin’ it so hard, vultures were circling us. Haha amen.

P.S. Remember, the battle is won in the gym, and what you will find is that fucking fat bitches is a workout in and of itself.


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The main Prerequisite for Chubby Chasing

One thing people often overlook about game and pickup is that there are certain requisites — the first one that comes to my mind is living in or near a Major City. Many Americans do not live in or near a major city or urban area, many live in the sticks, the country, the boonies. Because they lack this basic requisite, they are unable to truly practice and sharpen their skills with women on a consistent enough basis to become competent at Game. They’re fucked basically.

Then you have prerequisites (or in layman’s terms, pre-requirements). These prerequisites are so essential, they are assumed, such as having all the normal characteristics of a human being — obviously you cannot spit game if you’re born without a voice, or you might be at an overwhelming disadvantage if you were born severely disfigured. However, with chubby chasing, there is one prerequisite that is out of the ordinary, and it’s not merely the sexual appetite for obese, fat hogs to fuck. No, the essential prerequisite for hunting big game, for chubby chasing, is a larger caliber bullet: a huge cock of exponentially greater length and width.

I’m not going to lay out my dimensions here in this post, but when I’ve got a fattie bent over, it’s like William Wallace getting ready to attack with his Claymore sword. A mere dagger just won’t slay the beast. It won’t do the trick. I don’t need to explain to you the laws of physics: when you have to drill through multiple exploding layers of flab, you’ve got to drill deep, balls deep. You need maximum penetration, the kind that would impale a “normal sized woman.” That’s why it has to be long.

But long alone isn’t good enough, you need some good width. A skinny dick is a dick that’s gonna snap. I know some of you skinny dicks out there think that this doesn’t apply to you. You think you’re a musketeer with your rapier, no fool; You gotta have that extra support. It’s gotta be like a two by four. It’s gotta hold up the weight.

Listen, I’m not trying to stroke my ego here; I’m just telling you the truth. I know this is going to hurt some of you, but not all of you reading this are chubby chasing material. Your equipment is designed for petite girls, for smaller game, not hammering down mammoths. Let the whale hunters do their jobs please. Thank you.

That being said, as a chubby chaser, being a black man helped me with this.