Forced to starve by my bully part 3

Two weeks passed with my bully demanding me to give him all my breakfasts lunches and snacks that my mum packed me every day for school. I only had dinners and sometimes a snack, so about I was getting about 500/800 kcal per day instead of my usual 1800/2000 kcal five days a week.

All my clothes were starting to be big on me so I weighed myself and realised I went from 50 kg to 47 kg. Looking at him, he was definitely gaining weight since he was eating for two, but I didn't know why I felt attracted to him.

He has never touched me, except for stealing my food when I was trying to complain, but he kept calling me "his girl" and he kept spending all the day right next to me wherever I went (was he controlling me, torturing me or was he genuinely interested in me?)

Like every morning I went on the bus but today the bus was full and I seated on the only seat still available. When he got on the bus, he came to me and asked me for my food. I replied "not today Brian, I need to eat I'm losing weight". He replied "I got all the weight you lost, here it is" and he sitted on me.

I was about to cry and trying to push him away but he was obviously too heavy and strong for me "please get up, please" he didn't move and calmly said "where's the food". I handed him the sack with all my food for the day and then he slowly got up, pulled me up, sit in my seat and put me on his lap instead. "Girls sometimes acts like brats because they want attention, but I know how to fix it: see, now you are my good baby girl again" he said caressing my hair. I felt frustrated and happy at the same time of him caressing me, while another hungry day was about to start.

He was always sitting next to me at school, eating snacks all day long while I was starving empty stomach, and almost every lunch he brought me with his friends that quickly stopped asking questions, being a group of boys who just cared about having fun. Every lunch I had to stare to him and other 5-7 boys eating heavy delicious meals, having a conversation and being polite while having my stomach complaining and my hunger hitting harder than ever.

After school today I didn't have dance class so I was happy to go home and eat, but he said "you're free from dance class today, I want you to come with me" I knew I couldn't say no since if he would use his strength he'd won anyway, so I followed him. We've walked around the city, in the park, then in many shops: basically a 3-4 hours walk. Being almost 8 pm after that walk empty stomach all day I was exhausted and I didn't realised he brought me to his home at the end.

He told me his parents were out of town and he needed me to cook for him. I was too weak to even complain so I cooked a very big portion for three/four people, thinking he would never be able to eat it all and I could have some. He was watching tv while I was doing all the work.

When ready, he set on my lap again and started eating, and that made me impossible to eat while my tummy made the strongest noises. He said "I ate half since I want to use the other half for tomorrow's lunch. Thanks for being so smart to make more for tomorrow"

At that point I felt I lost a lot of weight in just that day. It was 9:45 when he said "you can call your mum to give you a ride home, having dinner together was so nice but now I need to sleep since I'm so full" knowing that if my mum thought I had dinner already there won't be much food waiting for me at home.

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