My girlfriend was a feeder. At first I thought it was cute and the food was awesome but after a while it got kinda weird.
One instance in particular was when I woke up and it looked like I was inside a giant waffle. "hehe! Good morning! You're gonna have to eat your way out of this one!" my girlfriend said with glee.
I started eating through the "bars" of my "cage". How did she even do this? There really wasn't any other way out than to get through the bars and I had to bite my way through them.
"At least can I have some ketchup? Or malt vinegar? This would make it a lot easier." I asked.
She looked from side to side and whispered "Ok but don't let the warden know about this", trying to keep some kind of roleplay going.
I sprinkled some vinegar and squeezed out some ketchup on the bars of the cage, which made things easier. It was a lot of cage I had to eat through. Plus, I had gained so much weight that I had to eat even more of the cage to fit through.
At one point I got half way out of the cage and parts of the cage was sticking around my belly. My girlfriend squealed and had an orgasmic look on her face.
"I... love... you... so... f&@#!ing... much!" she said as her body shook.
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