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Jeanette is sitting at home in her bl*ck button up denim skirt and her red/pink and white top, she has just seen Alex bring in a couple of meals (Big Mac meal and a hamburger meal) Jeanette immediately starts eating the smaller meal as she thinks that this is her meal but then Alex returns and tells her none of the meals are hers and because she started eating them without him saying she could he decides to punish her for it. As punishment Alex makes her eat both meals, starting with the one she has already started so he makes her eat the rest of the burger along with the large fries and the large Coke, then he makes Jeanette eat the Big Mac Meal which consists of a Big Mac burger, large fries and a large Coke, Alex then produces a 3rd meal which was Jeanette's original meal which is a cheeseburger, large fries and a large Coke. Jeanette is now really struggling as this point as she is feeling very full and stuffed but Alex makes her eat all of the burger, at this point Jeanette is having to eat standing up as it's too uncomfortable to eat sitting down and she also has to unbutton the top 2 buttons on her skirt along with the buttons on her top, she does manager to eat the 3rd burger along with the Fries and Coke but her belly is now very big and very full and very hard and she starts rubbing and patting her very belly. She then waddles round the house into the bedroom where she just falls backwards onto the bed and she continues rubbing her very large and sore belly. Then slightly, she makes her way through the house, one hand brushing along the wall for support. Each step feels heavier than the last. By the time she reaches her room, she lets herself fall backward onto the couch, exhaling shakily. Her hand drifts to her very large, aching stomach, gently stroking it as if the touch alone might soothe the dull, persistent p*in. But it doesn’t stop her. She reaches for another bag of burgers. The crinkle of the wrapper fills the quiet room. She takes a bite — warm, greasy, comforting. For a brief moment, everything else fades. The weight in her chest, the loneliness, the restless thoughts — all of it quiets beneath the steady rhythm of chewing. Bite after bite, she keeps going. Time passes. More than a month goes by. Now she barely leaves her room. She lies on her bed in worn pajamas, surrounded by piles of empty wrappers and boxes. The air feels still, heavy. Curtains remain half-drawn, letting in only a sliver of daylight. She continues to eat. Not from hunger, but from something deeper — something hollow and difficult to name. Each new bite feels like an attempt to fill that emptiness, to silence whatever it is that aches beneath the surface. And so she keeps eating, the days blending together, the cycle repeating without end.

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