Category: Trophy Body

Sir has standards

January 18, 2026 / Jocksid / 6 Comments

A bunch of trophies, hoping that Sir will pick them. He’s rich and powerful, they’re young and lean. But they could be leaner. Sir likes them sharp, strong and regulated. They’ve all been eating nothing but chicken breast and kale for the past six weeks in an attempt to scrape off any remaining fat. They know how much Sir hates fat. So unseemly, so disregulated, so bloated. Sir has standards; you either meet them or you fail. These sluts are about to find out who among them is a failure.

Get motivated, bitch

Keeping it tight

January 16, 2026 / Jocksid / 0 Comments

See, isn’t it better being a mindless trophy, keeping it tight for Sir? He takes you all over the world on his business trips, and you only eat (meagerly), drink (intentionally) and wear (whorishly) the finest things. All that destructive behaviour that was destroying your own body; the gorging on sugar and fats and booze. You were getting fat, and ugly, and unfuckable. Sir came along and saved you. He saw something special in you, hidden under 20 pounds of unregulated bloat. He trained you down to waist size men actually want and now, you can forget those wasted years of fatness, and be the beautiful, brain-dead trophy to a great man. So bend over, boy, cause this life doesn’t come free.

Get motivated, bitch

Your priority is him

January 14, 2026 / Jocksid / 3 Comments

Making the final preparations before master returns. You’ve not eaten for two days, ever since he stormed out in (justified) anger at your obesogenic bullshit. He said you were getting fat, you were getting ugly, you were getting lazy. And he was right. This two-day fast has really cleared your head, made you put your priorities straight. Your priority is him. For a moment, there was a slip, a blip, a glitch. You put food before him and you paid the price. Never again. You called him in total supplication, promised you’d never fuck up again, that you’d stick to diet and achieve your (his) body goals. That you’d never disappoint him again. And he agreed. You’d never felt happier. He said he’d be round to slam your cunt one more time before he made a decision to dump your ass or not. You waxed, you cleansed, you put on his favorite jockstrap, and now you just wait with bated breath before he comes back into your life and decides the course of the rest of it.

Get motivated, bitch

Fitbit

December 14, 2025 / Jocksid / 0 Comments

Hur fitbit is connected to hur boyfriend’s phone so he always knows exactly how much calories she’s burning. If the number is too low for his liking, she’ll be getting punished with slaps and food deprivation when he gets home. How else is she gonna lose those last five pounds?

Get motivated, bitch

Unrewarded

September 26, 2025 / Jocksid / 1 Comment

Your sacrifices and devotion to your husband will not go unrewarded. Be a good trophy: stay quiet, passive, submissive, and – most importantly – snatched so this can be you one day, too.

Get motivated, bitch