Updated my throne for you pathetic g00ner h0m()5
throne.com/getthicker
Made a little something for you boys: payporker.netlify.app/
F4g taxes are due. Fill this king sized gut today. $15 —> throne.com/getthicker/item/A…
“I’m not going to make rent now. Please take a second lunch on me sir” instant boner thanks fag Doug enjoy the late fees
Nothing a fag does matters. Nobody will remember you. Not your family. Not your job. Nobody. Who will be remembered? Me. As my images permeate the internet. Downloaded and shared for decades. Generations of gainers wishing they had the privilege of fattening me up. 1/2
Always a pity when a sub turns out to be a time waster. $15. One of you cover cost of my parking. Another one of you send $10 for the gas that pathetic loser made me waste.
See how my clothes strain? Struggling to contain my powerful size? That’s your cash, ATMs. Every single dollar you $end is either consumed or injected. Make yourself useful today, and fill me up. Check the pinned post.
Daddy Crass retweeted
Ravenous after a day at the beach. Empty your wallets into my gut like a good boy
Daddy Crass retweeted
Watching him grow makes every day worth living. You know the unlimited overtime you do makes him swell that much more. Every dollar is his! Every calorie is his! He’s dining at buffets, stuffing himself while you eat your $.69 ramen. And you couldn’t be happier or homier!
Daddy Crass retweeted
You see him, his massive body jiggling in his tiny speedo. You try not to look, but you can't help it, his alpha aura draws you in, making you stutter when you talk. He sees how much you want him, and he lets you worship his fat gut… for a price.
And fuck is it worth it!
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Daddy Crass retweeted
You sit beneath his desk watching his belly swell as he eats your lunch. Nobody knows you hide beneath the boss’s desk during your lunch break. They know you bring these huge lunches. Little do they know you eat nothing while your king feasts and demands even more!
Daddy Crass retweeted
Lunchtime is my favorite part of the day. Not because of some delicious food or a break from work, but because I know it’s when HE is eating. When HE is ordering food on my account so he can eat two lunches while I have none, I try to stop, but seeing the aftermath traps me.
I want to swallow down some fag cash. Get on my throne and empty your wallets for me to consume and pin with your $$$$




















