dingobaby
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- Dołączono
- 27 Lis 2019
I wouldn't be surprised if she got a double-long turkey baster and called it a bidet, if not just to win some French points
🍗 Deathfat Chantal Sarault / Chantal Al-Refae / Foodie Beauty - Delusional drug fiend hamplanet mukbanger from Canada trying to be a glamorous online influencer. Pathological liar, huge bitch, narcissist, animal abuser, ex-Muslim, apostate
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- 31 Lip 2020
I always heard there were three categories:
The one-bagger: you have to put a bag over her head
The two-bagger: you have to put a bag over your head and her head
The coyote: You chew your arm off after she falls asleep on it so you can escape without waking her up...
Forgive me.
- Dołączono
- 15 Lut 2021
Did no one else pick up on the comment that the guy asked Chantal what her weight was last night?
totally not feeder behavior or anything....
totally not feeder behavior or anything....
Petty_Crocker
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- Dołączono
- 12 Lut 2019
Chantal pretending to care about a YouTuber she obviously never heard of. Amy Lee Fisher. They know how to take the wind out of Chinny’s sails in the chat. But she found a way to get back to what’s important HER !! And tell us her life is going to change,and her channel is going to be very different now. (Cause she is getting D) ? Also her “date “ hasn’t texted or messaged her all day. And her chat is giving her the usual bad advice to text him and chase him down. She really doesn’t understand a hook up.
Contrary
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- 20 Lis 2020
Fupa stands for fatty upper pubic area......
FitchieBitchie
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- Dołączono
- 23 Sty 2021
I don’t think anyone really brought it up, but it definitely proves that this guy’s a complete degenerate.
ETA: I obviously glossed over some posts about this
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wheelpower
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- Dołączono
- 10 Gru 2016
Chantal is completely infatuated with this guy. It's obvious that in her mind, they have a full fledged relationship. Chantal asking her autistic chat for dating advice is the best. My personal favourite was "if he can't handle you texting a lot, he doesn't deserve you!" These are the same loser fatties with marilyn monroe posters on their walls "iF yOu CaNt HaNdLe mE At mY wOrST" crap
- Dołączono
- 2 Kwi 2016
It's hard to see her this giddy and excited because it is all going to go very wrong and it will go wrong in ways that will crush her ego and ensure entrenched depression for months.
Fat people can have sex. Very fat people can have sex. It takes a lot of work, requires equipment and patience, but it can be done. It's not romantic, but generally the people willing to be that patient and use props have a bond that makes the experience less mechanical. Even if Chantal's potential beau was not a fetishist, seeing her as a wholly different sex object than what she prefers, he doesn't know her well enough or care enough about her yet to explore the very specific ways one can have sex with someone with her physique while also making it pleasurable for her. She will not leave such a coupling satisfied.
Worse, Chantal has not had sex in years. She is 100 pounds heavier than she was when she was last intimate with a man and has had major abdominal surgery that cut through her muscles and if she's done any physical rehab to strengthen her core she's kept it secret. She takes no hormones so she's not yet familiar with the physical changes that happen when a woman's body no longer produces estrogen or testosterone. When doing that Onlyfans video where she was kneeling on the bed, she could not maintain that position for long, swaying and losing her breath quickly. She's heavier, weaker, and wholly different hormonally than she was last time she engaged in sexual activity, and will be very surprised at how different things are now.
Chantal does not really understand the mentality of feeders or men who prefer monstrously fat women. Forgive me for engaging in generalizations, but as a group they are not nice people. Because a person as fat as Chantal often has little agency in terms of money, social status, emotional support and physical stamina, they are easier to control psychologically and as a result many of those who engage in this fetish don't really have to go the extra mile. The aren't bringing flowers before demanding the object of their affection drink a quart of whipping cream through a funnel. They aren't doing the fatty/hetero version of the reach around, giving their partner pleasure as they fuck a roll or poke around in a belly button.
Chantal received messages on OF that upset her, and we can only speculate what they were, but if she was unable to endure the requests of anonymous men on a site ostensibly devoted to women catering to the requests of anonymous men, what will she do when she realizes, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that this dude is only interested in groping her gut?
The process of being desired is important to her. She does not want to be seen as an aging SSBBW who takes what she can get. She does not want to be HungryFatChick. She wants to be seen as a plump goddess. She's going through a sort of ritual many women undertake when dating someone new, though it is seldom done so publicly. Sexy new lingerie, hair removal, skin masks, lotioning up her body - she clearly wants to be desired in the same way the vast majority of women are desired and engaging in pre-sex self-care both makes a woman feel more confident but it's also a sort of psychic armor wherein you narrow avenues of criticism. If you smell good, look good, feel good in your new lingerie, then you feel better and more confident.
Except men who like women her size often want them to stink. They want to find residue between rolls. They like finding pockets of unsightly hair, gunk in the belly button, crusty feet - go hang out on a site devoted to feeders and fat fetishists and see for yourselves. On the message boards, you see dudes talking about the specific stink they like to smell - mushroomy feet, cheesy folds, cumin-y armpits and thigh creases, onion-scented sweat. They don't give a shit about hair, makeup, or nice-smelling perfumes or lotions. They do like lacy lingerie because it often leaves patterns and imprints on the skin, but care little else about it.
What will happen to Chantal when she realizes that all the things she loathes about being fat is what a fetishist wants. She talks a good game with farts and shitting everywhere, and telling her unreal stories about her ho-days, but she's sexually naive and she's not well mentally or emotionally. The way she talks makes it seem like she would love a dude who doesn't need her to shower or wipe her ass well, but the first time she is treated like s stinking, unsightly lump whose sole purpose is to serve as a prop in someone else's fantasies, it will crush her.
Who knows, maybe this dude will caress her tummy while also showing care and concern for the owner of the tummy. Maybe he's an outlier in that corner of sexual preference. But it seems unlikely and between the degradation she already experiences physically and the mental degradation dealing with fetishists will cause her, don't be surprised if she crashes down into a pit of depression and misery that makes her previous neediness and depression seem mild in comparison.
This is why women need friends to tell them the truth, real friends and not enablers on chat, angry mods who feel spurned, and degenerate house gnomes who sulk in the cuck corner.
God, people think we are angry she is happy but really on my end it's that uneasy feeling that comes from knowing something really bad is about to happen to someone who is an asshole and the tension between not wanting to see it and also thinking it will be sort of fun in a car-wreck kind of way to watch.
Worse, Chantal has not had sex in years. She is 100 pounds heavier than she was when she was last intimate with a man and has had major abdominal surgery that cut through her muscles and if she's done any physical rehab to strengthen her core she's kept it secret. She takes no hormones so she's not yet familiar with the physical changes that happen when a woman's body no longer produces estrogen or testosterone. When doing that Onlyfans video where she was kneeling on the bed, she could not maintain that position for long, swaying and losing her breath quickly. She's heavier, weaker, and wholly different hormonally than she was last time she engaged in sexual activity, and will be very surprised at how different things are now.
Chantal does not really understand the mentality of feeders or men who prefer monstrously fat women. Forgive me for engaging in generalizations, but as a group they are not nice people. Because a person as fat as Chantal often has little agency in terms of money, social status, emotional support and physical stamina, they are easier to control psychologically and as a result many of those who engage in this fetish don't really have to go the extra mile. The aren't bringing flowers before demanding the object of their affection drink a quart of whipping cream through a funnel. They aren't doing the fatty/hetero version of the reach around, giving their partner pleasure as they fuck a roll or poke around in a belly button.
Chantal received messages on OF that upset her, and we can only speculate what they were, but if she was unable to endure the requests of anonymous men on a site ostensibly devoted to women catering to the requests of anonymous men, what will she do when she realizes, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that this dude is only interested in groping her gut?
The process of being desired is important to her. She does not want to be seen as an aging SSBBW who takes what she can get. She does not want to be HungryFatChick. She wants to be seen as a plump goddess. She's going through a sort of ritual many women undertake when dating someone new, though it is seldom done so publicly. Sexy new lingerie, hair removal, skin masks, lotioning up her body - she clearly wants to be desired in the same way the vast majority of women are desired and engaging in pre-sex self-care both makes a woman feel more confident but it's also a sort of psychic armor wherein you narrow avenues of criticism. If you smell good, look good, feel good in your new lingerie, then you feel better and more confident.
Except men who like women her size often want them to stink. They want to find residue between rolls. They like finding pockets of unsightly hair, gunk in the belly button, crusty feet - go hang out on a site devoted to feeders and fat fetishists and see for yourselves. On the message boards, you see dudes talking about the specific stink they like to smell - mushroomy feet, cheesy folds, cumin-y armpits and thigh creases, onion-scented sweat. They don't give a shit about hair, makeup, or nice-smelling perfumes or lotions. They do like lacy lingerie because it often leaves patterns and imprints on the skin, but care little else about it.
What will happen to Chantal when she realizes that all the things she loathes about being fat is what a fetishist wants. She talks a good game with farts and shitting everywhere, and telling her unreal stories about her ho-days, but she's sexually naive and she's not well mentally or emotionally. The way she talks makes it seem like she would love a dude who doesn't need her to shower or wipe her ass well, but the first time she is treated like s stinking, unsightly lump whose sole purpose is to serve as a prop in someone else's fantasies, it will crush her.
Who knows, maybe this dude will caress her tummy while also showing care and concern for the owner of the tummy. Maybe he's an outlier in that corner of sexual preference. But it seems unlikely and between the degradation she already experiences physically and the mental degradation dealing with fetishists will cause her, don't be surprised if she crashes down into a pit of depression and misery that makes her previous neediness and depression seem mild in comparison.
This is why women need friends to tell them the truth, real friends and not enablers on chat, angry mods who feel spurned, and degenerate house gnomes who sulk in the cuck corner.
God, people think we are angry she is happy but really on my end it's that uneasy feeling that comes from knowing something really bad is about to happen to someone who is an asshole and the tension between not wanting to see it and also thinking it will be sort of fun in a car-wreck kind of way to watch.
Queen of Moderation
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- Dołączono
- 2 Cze 2018
Don't make the mistake in thinking that "looks" or even hygiene matters to these feeder/fetishists.
Chinny fits the bill for many of their victims pre- requirements (maybe she'll finally be the victim!):
Low self esteem
Socially isolated irl
Stupid
Attention whore that's starved for attention
Naive to many of ways of the world and impulsive af
This guy, if he exists (Chantal lies), might not want a relationship. He genuinely might be just looking for cum dumpster that satisfies his particular kinks. For all anybody knows, he could be married. No strings attached. Moan like HFC and let me fuck your belly button. Call you next week?
If this arrangement doesn't live up to the ideal she has in mind, it will be her unraveling. Chinny doesn't deal with rejection very well and she does have an air of Annie Wilkes about her.
If our hypothetical suitor is looking for a relationship, he is looking for control, not love. The bigger and more immobile our poutine queen gets, the better. The dynamic is way out of whack, and it caters to the very same social and psychological maladaptations that have made Chantal the lazy disgusting braphog of the north. Simply put, she won't even notice how unhealthy this (hypothetical) relationship is. She will mistake this creep's sexual need and desire for her submission and increasing girth for care and comfort.
If the latter scenario comes to fruition, you can shave a few more years off of her already short life span. That's when she will really go into a death spiral rather than the slow glide to the bottom that she is currently doing.
She really is one dumb muthafucker.
Eta- More eloquently ninja'd by Dog Prom.
I mean, has she never seen a full episode of MSHPL?
Chinny fits the bill for many of their victims pre- requirements (maybe she'll finally be the victim!):
Low self esteem
Socially isolated irl
Stupid
Attention whore that's starved for attention
Naive to many of ways of the world and impulsive af
This guy, if he exists (Chantal lies), might not want a relationship. He genuinely might be just looking for cum dumpster that satisfies his particular kinks. For all anybody knows, he could be married. No strings attached. Moan like HFC and let me fuck your belly button. Call you next week?
If this arrangement doesn't live up to the ideal she has in mind, it will be her unraveling. Chinny doesn't deal with rejection very well and she does have an air of Annie Wilkes about her.
If our hypothetical suitor is looking for a relationship, he is looking for control, not love. The bigger and more immobile our poutine queen gets, the better. The dynamic is way out of whack, and it caters to the very same social and psychological maladaptations that have made Chantal the lazy disgusting braphog of the north. Simply put, she won't even notice how unhealthy this (hypothetical) relationship is. She will mistake this creep's sexual need and desire for her submission and increasing girth for care and comfort.
If the latter scenario comes to fruition, you can shave a few more years off of her already short life span. That's when she will really go into a death spiral rather than the slow glide to the bottom that she is currently doing.
She really is one dumb muthafucker.
Eta- More eloquently ninja'd by Dog Prom.
I mean, has she never seen a full episode of MSHPL?
- Dołączono
- 22 Mar 2020
None of this is adding up.
Where did she meet him? I can’t figure out where she met him and where she is in her embarrassing stream where she’s gushing about learning everything about him in a few minute “cat date.”
since 10 last night
How_are_you
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- Dołączono
- 16 Lut 2021
She’s despondent because he didn’t contact her today. She’s still in those ridiculous pajamas and I’m guessing she just waited all day, to get a text. Says her house is a mess, hasn’t cooked anything, but she can’t focus on anything but this guy. She signed off her live and said she was going to text him, and then she would be back.
chantalisfat
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- Dołączono
- 16 Lis 2019
Tinder.
ETA: Unless you mean physically - they met in a parking lot at night.
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- 30 Mar 2021
Mook
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- Dołączono
- 10 Lut 2021
34:40 she eats a piece of skin off her finger and continues to chew it the rest of the live. God I hope it wasn’t a dried booger.. or worse.
- Dołączono
- 29 Sie 2018
"I need to like reinvent my channel because my life is just like...I just have a real big feeling that from this point on...my life is just not gonna be the same. Like, it's just not gonna be the same. In so many ways"
This is what she says, avoiding eye contact with the camera, implying that Operation Superstar Influencer is about to take off because some anonymous dude fingered her in the parking lot. Absolutely nothing about her life has changed (unless getting worse counts), and anything that seems likely to change (her health, income, sanity) are all leaning toward declines.
This is exactly the same kind of magical feeling she gets when she starts her rotten grape elixir diets or thirty day fasts. The magic bullet that will elevate her to complete transcendence, unleashing the skinny influencer thot that she so desires to be.
Again, nothing has changed except some Tinder weirdo made out with her for 10 minutes in a parking lot and hasn't texted her today. A change is gonna come...
I wonder if the guy looked her up on the internet, and that's why he isn't texting? At any rate, I sense heartache coming, and there's no cure for that like poutine and cheeseburgers.
This is what she says, avoiding eye contact with the camera, implying that Operation Superstar Influencer is about to take off because some anonymous dude fingered her in the parking lot. Absolutely nothing about her life has changed (unless getting worse counts), and anything that seems likely to change (her health, income, sanity) are all leaning toward declines.
This is exactly the same kind of magical feeling she gets when she starts her rotten grape elixir diets or thirty day fasts. The magic bullet that will elevate her to complete transcendence, unleashing the skinny influencer thot that she so desires to be.
Again, nothing has changed except some Tinder weirdo made out with her for 10 minutes in a parking lot and hasn't texted her today. A change is gonna come...
I wonder if the guy looked her up on the internet, and that's why he isn't texting? At any rate, I sense heartache coming, and there's no cure for that like poutine and cheeseburgers.
- Dołączono
- 15 Lut 2021
She's giving off serious serial killer vibes in that thumbnail