Chapter 5 - the first private feeding session

The following Saturday night an exhilarated Claudia in extremely tight clothes hidden by a spacious cloak made her way into the Crystal Hotel. With from jumpiness fast beating hearth she rang the doorbell at suite number 101. The man opening the doors was nothing anyone would look after a second time. Clad in casual clothes, middle aged and with glasses he looked more like your normal clerk from the neighboring office. He pleasantly smiled and waved her in. The first thing she realized was the mouthwatering smell of several different dishes. As Claudia doffed of her cloak she clearly could see Mr. Incognito's excitement. With eyes trailing up and down her voluptuous body he extended his hand and welcomed her: "Hello my dear! It is so nice to finally meet you in person. You can call me Dave! Oh, please come in and make yourself comfortable!" Holding her hand he guided her to the dining area. Claudia's eyes went wide from shock once she caught a glimpse on all the food stored on the table and on several electrically heated small food carts. Seeing the startled expression on her face Dave smiled and said: "I never said it would be easy to earn the bonus! But I have seen you stuffing yourself in several of your video clips and I'm sure you will beat the food! So sit down and enjoy several delicious starters as a little warm up!"

With a glass of red wine in his hand Dave watched Claudia digging in. During the next hour a bowl of truffle cream soup with a crispy and buttery croissant, half a dozen breaded prawns, the same number of spicy chicken drum sticks and finally a full dozen of plums in grilled bacon went into her seemingly bottomless belly! During the whole time Dave's gaze had wandered from her full lipped mouth munching down the food to her slowly filling up tummy. There the effect of the food onslaught was clearly more visible then on Claudia's face. She only sweated a little bit from the effort to gobble down all the starters, but her tight blouse! The growth of her stomach had opened up trapezoid gaps between the buttons over her gut and the fabric leading away from those buttons showed lines of tension. Noticeably satisfied with her first performance Dave went to her side and asked: "Will it be nonsexual enough if I give you a little belly rubs before you go on with the main dishes?" Shortly considering the offer Claudia decided that any help finishing off the remaining mountain of food would be helpful and nodded in agreement. Dave turned out to be a very experienced belly rubber and the next ten minutes she was moaning in pleasure. He also appreciated every one of her load belches with gentle laughing.

Then it was the turn for the main courses. The tender lamb filets with butter peas and fried grated potatoes went down without any visible problems. It was at the following large bowl with pasta were Claudia finally had to slow down her ravenous stuffing! Large beads of sweat ran down her reddened face, her breath was much more labored and each movement of her belly was accompanied by crackling sounds from the fabric of her blouse! Three quarter through the bowl she finally put down the cutlery and heavily panting she started to press and knead her distended belly.

With an expectant smile on his face Dave moved his chair close to her side. "I was waiting for this since you've finished the lamb! Let me give you another rub and then I will help you finish the main courses. I will enjoy feeding you, to stuff fork after fork into your greedy mouth and I will enjoy your moaning and groaning as you get stuffed to the brim!" True to his words he began to rub and knead her belly too, but shortly he used his right hand to feed her fork after fork full of the meaty pasta. Once the noodles had vanished, he continued his work until several more belches had left Claudia's mouth. Exhausted from the effort to swallow all this food Claudia not even objected when he opened up the button of her trousers. The lower part of her belly, freed from restraint, immediately pushed out, unzipping her trouser completely. Her breathed sigh of relief Dave took as a sign to produce the last course of the main, a medium sized pizza topped with extra parmesan. Slow, but relentless he continued to stuff Claudia with the greasy bakery product, poking and stroking her incredibly bloated belly and saying encouraging and humiliating words at once: "Come on, my greedy piglet! One more bite to get closer to the bonus! One more piece of pizza to beautify your fat body! Grow for me, you gluttonous fat piggy! Yes, yes, one more bite of fattening food! It will look gorgeous after being transformed into even more blubber enhancing your big fat booty! ..."

Claudia never had experienced a feeding like this! Swallowing each single bite of food was a painful struggle. Due to the incredible pressure in her overly brimmed stomach her breathing had become very fast and shallow. Her face was deep red with beads of sweat glittering all over. She couldn't believe what she was doing here! Despite all the pain and the humiliation she kept on eating, forcing down piece by piece of pizza! And to grossly enhance the awkwardness of her situation she felt herself getting hot and wet between her massive thighs!

Dave watched her struggling with great excitement and a knowing gaze! Smiling he followed her squirming body and the quivering thighs. He pushed one hand deep into the soft cave formed by her protruding belly and the shivering fat of her thighs! And with one finger slightly touching the soaking wet fabric of her knickers he whispered into her ear: "I know we agreed on no sexual contact, but if you agree, I can relief at least this sensuously pressure!" Seeing her nodding in approval he added: "But first you have to finish this last piece of pizza!" Submissively Claudia opened her mouth and he shoved in half the piece. While she slowly chewed and very slow swallowed small pieces of food he continued to press and stroke the swollen roll of her underbelly. With the last piece finally gone she tried to breathe in a sigh of relief, but this attempt proved to be too much for the absolutely overstrained yarn holding the buttons of her blouse! With a sudden "Plop, plop, plop, plop" the buttons holding the blouse over her fat belly went ballistic! Now loudly laughing Dave pushed his hand down between her thighs and started to stroke with two fingers her hot and pulsing vulva. No penetration, only soft strokes over the fabric of her panties! It took only a few strokes to bestow a fierce but incredibly painful orgasm to Claudia. Due to her breathlessness she couldn't cry out pleasure or pain, only moan and quiver helpless in both sensations. Utterly exhausted from the feeding and the pleasuring finally her head rolled back onto the seat-back and she fell asleep.
After three hours of napping Claudia woke up from Dave slightly slapping her distended belly. He smiled and said: "Wakey wakey my piggy! The night's not over and there's still some desert to devour!" He continued with shaking and rubbing her belly, loosening loud belches and some farts too. Seeing her blushing in embarrassment he eased her: "Don't be shy! All this air must go out, to make place for more delicious food!" He left the room when the doorbell rang, most probably to get whatever he had ordered as a desert.
Claudia still felt the pressure of all the food she had eaten this night so she watched a little anxiously what amount of desert Dave would bring in. Relieved to see the single medium sized cheese cake on the small cart she even licked her lips in anticipation of the delicious taste. He rolled the cart to her side, but when she bent forward to grab the fork he shook his head. "No, not this time, my greedy little piggy! I want to feed you bite by bite of this nice calorie bomb, watching you swallowing each forkful of fattening food!" Claudia nodded in agreement, leaned back and opened up her mouth. Dave picked up the first piece of cake, but instead of feeding it directly to her he produced a big bottle of whipped cream and topped the piece up with a huge portion of cream. The sweet and creamy portions went down easily, but soon Claudia realized that with the additional whipped cream it would again become a serious stuffing. After half of the cake she found herself rubbing her bloated belly, trying to ease the pressure of all the food. She was so delirious in eating, slowly swallowing that she only halve listened to Dave's encouraging words. She truly was about to burst, but the thought of the 1000 Dollar kept her chewing and swallowing bite by bite. Seeing her struggle Dave slowed dawn the feeding, giving her time to relax a little bit between the fork loads.

Three a.m. in the morning the last little crump of cake had vanished. Claudia's belly was rock hard and looked like a red beach ball lying on her lap. She was unable to get up, even to set her body into any motion. An overdose of sugar and the immense pain had sent her into a near delirium.
It was about 9 am when she finally could get up again and Dave sent her home with the hotel's limousine service.