A site, such as the recently reviewed Plumper Pass will have your libido growing plump faster than a ballpark frank and have you wanking and spanking the monkey in no time flat. So too, will the following story “The Fat Chick” - where a plus-sized women finds the right match to her extra-large sexiness.

After years of rejection, Cookie had come to one irrevocable conclusion.

All that stuff about how Mr. Right would want her for her was a load of bullshit.

She had to lose weight and fast.

Cookie enlisted the help of Mitch Spencer, renowned trainer and weight loss expert.

She never thought he would accept her cry for help.

The gym was a small one, located in a fancy apartment building. Among the equipment, she noticed whips and chains.

“Welcome,” said a voice.

Cookie turned only to find the most ruggedly attractive man she’d ever seen.

“I’m Mitch. You want my help?”

Cookie nodded.

“Strip,” he commanded.

“Excuse me?”

“Strip; let me see what I have to work with.”

Cookie flushed and moved to obey.

“Everything,” he said, when she stopped at her underwear.

Naked before him, trembling, Cookie bit back her arousal as he passed lazy hands over her shoulders, down her back and over her ass. Mitch worked his way around her hip, over her stomach and upwards to gently cup her breasts.

“Oh yes,” he murmured approvingly. “We have plenty to work with, bend over that bench and let me show you.”

“Alright—”

“Sir, call me Sir.”

Cookie was dripping with arousal as she moved to the workout bench and bent over it. When the first slap hit her ass, she moaned and thrust her hips toward him. He spanked her until her ass was red and she came screaming from the torment.

“You are so perfect,” Mitch said, laying her down on the mat.

“I am?” she asked shakily as he spread her wide.

“You are; lush, obedient, and made to serve. Do you want my cock?”

“Yes Sir, more than anything.”

He thrust it deep inside, proving in one evening that he was her Mr. Right.