Thea Tells All
I received an E-Mail from a woman named Thea. She related to me a lot of things and I asked her if I could repost the E-mails. She agreed and here they are. Most of the correspondence is listed. Remaining E-Mails will follow.
Hello Gail,
My name is Thea. I was running around the internet and found your stories. I didn’t know anyone else did this. I am writing you this email to find out more. Thanks.
Thea.
Hello again,
Thank you for returning my email. After I read it I was so happy I could hardly stand it. To find out there are more people out there that eat until they can’t hold another bite is a comfort. Would you be so kind as to tell me about some of your eating binges. Thanks.
Thea.
Hi Gail,
That was so great! Thanks for telling me how you began your binging. I must tell you about when I first learned that I liked filling my tummy so full that I thought it may burst. It all started way back when I was living in a commune with 11 other hippies in the early 70’s. We all smoked pot and drank beer a lot as most all hippies did then. Some of the guys would shoot beers in a contest of sorts to see who could drink one the fastest. I could always drink pretty fast so I challenged Jeff, my boyfriend to a shooting contest. He laughed but agreed and set up the beers. We both tipped them up and began at the same time. I finished mine and slammed it down on the table top ahead of Jeff by only a second or so. He demanded a rematch, as most wounded males would. I said sure but that we should make it interesting. He asked what I meant. I told him that we should shoot beer after beer until one of us had to stop and that the one that finished the most beers would win a hundred dollars from the other. Jeff thought I was nuts and refused the bet. Mike on the other hand said that he would take me up on the bet. I looked over at him and agreed. Jeff went to the liquor store and bought a case of Coors Talls. Jeff returned shortly and the beers were prepared. Mike and I were sitting on the edge of the couch with the cans to our lips and Jeff said, “GO!” The first two beers were down in no time. The next two went down a bit slower. By the time I quit I had finished 7 cans and in under a minute. Mike was still working on his 4th can and ended up running into the bathroom to puke. Well I won the money and within a moment or two I could feel the pressure building inside of me for sure. I hadn't given it any thought when I was drinking the beers I just knew that I had to drink as many as I could. The alcohol hit me in 10 minuets or so and Jeff carried me into the back bedroom and placed me on our bed. My tummy was so full of beer that I really didn’t feel any pain, but it stuck out quite a ways. Jeff could see that I was real full and stripped out of all his cloths and hopped into bed with me. He positioned me on top of him and just slowly rocked me. The next thing I remember is being completely undressed and firmly planted on top of Jeff’s huge dick. My tummy seemed to be even more full that a while ago and that’s when I came. HO BROTHER did I ever cumm. The orgasm went on and on. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. I grabbed my fat bloated belly and fell back on to Jeff’s legs. I could feel Jeff’s dick pulsating inside of me as my orgasm subsided. I rolled off of him and onto my full tight belly. OK, Now that hurt! I sat up in bed holding my stretched full tummy with Jeff and talked to him about the feelings I just encountered for over an hour. We decided that I had to try is again but with out the alcohol so I would be able to feel everything. 6 hours had gone by and dinner time was quickly approaching. Jeff went to Burger Barn and got dinner for everyone. There is always a ton of food at dinner with 12 people in one house. I made the proclamation to Jeff that I was going to see if I could eat all the leftovers tonight. He agreed to scoop up all that was not consumed by someone else and brought it to me. Every one watched as I ate everything. I was becoming quite full again and could feel my insides stretching as I swallowed. I looked at the rest of the food I had to eat and just said to myself, “Swallow! Swallow!” until I had finished everything. I was so full I could hardly stand it. My tummy was sticking out and Jeff handed me a large glass of milk. I looked at him and nodded NO! He nodded YES and took my hand leading me into the bedroom. We stripped and I climbed on top of him. He slowly worked his member into me as I held my badly overfilled tummy. Before long I was so hot I could feel a huge climax building. I leaned forward and grabbed the glass of milk from the table and downed it as quickly as I could. I felt my belly expand and get real tight. My climax hit. Boy did it ever hit. This was the longest, wettest, best orgasm ever. I simply held my huge fat tummy and rocked on top of Jeff. Well, that’s how I found that I liked it. Got to go for now. Thanks!
Thea.
Hi Gail,
Yea, it’s kind of similar. Describe my self? OK. I am your typical California girl, 5’4” tall with blond hair and blue eyes. I weigh around130 pounds most of the time. I gained weight like crazy after I found out I loved to binge eat and found myself up to 168 pounds but I felt as fat as a pig so I trimmed down to 130 and I try to keep it there. I have just an OK figure but I think I have great legs. Oh, 34-D - 32 - 32. I know, no hips but I’ve got round full thighs and muscular little calves. Repost? Sure, you can repost my emails. If that’s the case then let me tell you about this other time I binged. About two years after leaving the commune I broke up with Jeff. I know, depression is no reason to eat but I did. One evening I decided to have sex with myself so I ordered up 10 orders of chicken lomain. The bill was over 75.00 bucks. I didn’t care, I just wanted to eat until I was sick! I took 5 - #2 Codeine tabs and waited an hour. I ate the first quart container of lomain in no time and started in on the second. It too was gone quickly but I was filling up. By the end of the third container of lomain I was full. I looked at all the food left on the table and then down at my rounded tummy. I held it and arched my back stretching it way out then settling back and reached for another container of lomain. I told myself that I was going to eat until I either couldn’t swallow another bite or died which ever came first. Having taken the pain meds earlier I knew that I would not feel any pain so I dug in with gusto. I ate the entire container in no time and could feel my tummy expanding and getting tight as I did. The next container went down a bit slower but I finished it also. I knew that I was full, beyond full actually because I could feel it. My tummy was growing quite large as I filled it but it still didn’t hurt and I wasn’t feeling sick yet either. I began to eat the next container of lo-main. I was beginning to have trouble swallowing it. It seemed as though I had to force it down and the bigger the bite the easier it was to swallow. I was just able to force the last of that container down into my huge fat belly when I noticed just how big it really was. I was big! I was so full that my tummy felt like it was about to split wide open and with this thought I came right then and there. Wetting my panties at the dinner table was the last thing I wanted to do but I loved how big and fat my tummy was. I rubbed it wondering if I could force even more food into it. I started on the 7th container. I had begun eating an hour and a half ago and I was going to continue until I physically couldn’t hold another bite. Half way thru this container I had to start forcing huge bites full down like before. My tummy was still stretching as I forced the last of the lo-main down. I just was unable to force another bite down into my huge bloated belly. And what a grand round belly it was. My whole middle was filled from top to bottom and it stuck out so far I almost looked pregnant. I felt so full that I could hardly move and I wanted to tease myself into another massive orgasm. Still in the kitchen I decided to get to my bedroom. I began the long process of standing. As I stood I could feel my insides stretching. I ate so much I thought I may have ripped myself open inside, but I walked into the bedroom and laid down on the bed. I could feel my fat round belly stretching with every movement. I was just able to remove my panties and began too play with myself. In no time I had waves of pleasure and I grabbed my huge middle as they washed over me. The sensations stayed with me for a long while and my huge round middle stayed with me for a couple of days.
Hope you didn’t mind me going on so but your last email was kind of lengthy and descriptive so I though you wouldn’t mind. Thanks again Gail,,
Bye for now.
Thea!!!
Hi Gail,
That was Fantastic! I’ll bet you thought you’d never live thru it did ya? I had a similar experience. The guy I was dating didn’t force me to eat near as much as your were forced to consume. I won’t go on so like I did last time about it bit let me tell you, Mark really filled me up until I was so full, so huge, tight and hurting that I could hardly stand it.
See Ya,,,
Thea.
Hi Gail,
Well that’s fine then, I would love to elaborate on that incident. It is so COOL that I can talk to someone that is the same as myself that I just can’t tell you. Anyway,
I had been dating Mark for about a year and a half. I had decided to clean the house real good one spring day so I worked and worked on it. When Mark showed up I was bushed and had no desire to do any cooking. He wanted to go to the NEW buffet. I didn’t really care. I was so hungry when we arrived, mainly because I had nothing to eat all day during my cleaning stint, that I could have eaten a horse. We were seated and I rushed over to the tables and filled a plate so high even I thought it was too much. I ate it all and Mark watched me intently. I think by now he had an idea that I liked to binge eat. He had seen me do this a time or two. Mark went over to get some food for himself and I sat finishing my meal. He soon returned with a plate piled higher that I had originally. I wondered if he liked to eat like that for a moment. Mark sat down with his plate and began to feed me. Methodically he placed food into my mouth and I swallowed it. I finished that plate too. Mark said, “I kind of thought you liked to eat a little more than the average girl. Do you want more?” I made no comment and just kind of looked at him. Mark got up and went over to the tables and filled two plates then returned placing one of them in front of me, the other in front of him. He quickly began shoveling the food into my mouth and of course, I swallowed every bite he placed in there. As I was working on the forth plateful I could see Mark smiling and starring intently at me as I swallowed everything. I was getting so full I needed to unbutton my pants. Soon he was finished and I told him that I wanted to stop. He agreed and we left for home. When we got to my house I sat down in the living room and Mark disappeared into the other room. I heard the blender and wondered what Mark was doing in the kitchen and hoped he wasn’t dreaming up something for me to eat. I was full and my tummy had become quite round. I was treated to a freshly made chocolate milk shake. Mark came in to the living room and climbed up on the couch and seated himself on top of my legs facing me. He grabbed my forehead and tilted my head back. Then he began poring the shake into my mouth. It wasn’t all that cold but I swallowed anyway. He kept poring and I kept swallowing, forcing the cool shake into my swollen and yet expanding stomach. Mark wouldn’t stop poring the shake into my mouth until it was all gone. I was stuffed and told him so. He smiled, got off of me and went into the kitchen. I heard the blender again and knew what was coming. I couldn’t hold another shake. I was as full as I could get. Mark returned and reseated himself on top of my legs. I told him I just couldn’t drink the shake he made because I was too full. He laughed and began to pour the shake into my mouth. I was forced to drink the whole thing. I had only been as full once before and I had drugs to help me with any pain I might have had. There was some but mostly I just felt so stuffed full I could hardly stand it. Mark seemed to love me in this state and couldn’t take his hands off me. He kept groping my fat round belly and my legs. I was aroused and before long came hard. It was a couple of days before that huge bulge in my middle wend down. It was also the last time I ever saw Mark.
See Ya,,
Thea
Hi Gail,
Sure, I married my first love, Robert. He came back into my life a year or so after I dumped Mark and we hit it off again. He had finished his stint in the Navy, which was the reason I broke up with him anyway. He found out about my fetish and helps me with it. He never forces me but does encourage me when I want him to. It is a perfect union in the face that he loves it when my tummy is stuffed and I love to stuff it.
Anyway, You asked!
Bye for now.
Thea
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