Pov: Your Girlfriend Convinces You to Try Funnel Feeding

  By KallieT  

Chapter 1

Link to Audio Version: https://youtu.be/j6PYz5Npp0k?si=FY5Xw30EmamgrgnD
I’m bored. Aren't you kinda bored?

Cause this is boring, we’ve just been sitting here watching TV all day.

Yea, I know you suggested we go out earlier but I didn't want to then. And then we just sat here all day.

My choice? How was that my choice?

Yea, I kept ordering food for you but you just looked so hungry. And you were such a good boy for me, you ate every last bite. I guess you were hungry, huh?

Right?

That's what I thought. Good boy.

So?

So, I’m bored!

Well, I mean, I did kinda have something in mind.

Yea, just something super casual. You won't even have to change out of those sweatpants. You could probably barely get them off anyway.

Nothing, nothing. Do you wanna hear what I was thinking or not?

We should role-play.

Yes, really. I mean, we only lived together for a few months and yet we’re somehow already always doing the same old boring stuff, wouldn't it be fun to kinda mix it up?

Oh come on, don’t make that face. Why do you look nervous? You know it's gonna be fun, isn't it always fun?

Exactly.

Finish up those fries while I tell you my idea.

It is not your third order!

Oh yeaaaa, I forgot I got you fries and hashbrowns with your breakfast this morning. Oh well. You should still eat it, are you just gonna let it go to waste? You know I like you all soft and chubby like this. And you said you’d do whatever I say if I went out with you, right? So eat up, stop complaining.

Come on. Remember when we first started talking and you told me you were just grateful to get my attention? Be grateful. Eat.

Good boy.

Now about my idea. I was thinking that we could do something a little darker. Anytime we’re together it's so vanilla, you know?

Making you eat during sex doesn't count as dark silly, that's different.

I know you get so full it hurts, but that still isn't what I mean babe.

What I mean is like…you know. Bondage. BDSM and stuff.

Yea I've always been into it, I just never told you.

I don’t know why. Maybe I thought you couldn't handle it. And you wanna be able to handle it right? To make me happy? Because otherwise…

Good boy. I knew you’d see it my way. And you finished up those fries in record time. You’re starting to get pretty big, aren't you?

Oh c’mon, don't look away. You’re so cute when you get all red and embarrassed. It's ok. You can say it. You can admit you’ve put on weight ever since you moved in.

No, I want you to say it.

Say it.

Good boy.

Aww you're so embarrassed you’re stammering, that's cute. What are you trying to ask me?

Ohhhh, no babe, no. of course not. The role-play has nothing to do with how much weight you’ve packed on lately, I swear. I know you said you don’t always love it when I tease you about it. Even those you’re just bulging over your waistband these days, aren't you baby?

Ok, ok, I won't poke your love handles, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to make you self-conscious. There's just so much more to grab than there used to be, I could grip an entire handful of that blubber. And the way your gut is pushing out the front of your shirts, it's just.. God. But no, no. It's not about the weight gain, I swear. I just wanna try tying you up. See what it feels like when you’re actually entirely powerless.

Oh c’mon babe, don’t look so hesitant. I thought you liked me, I thought you wanted to be with me.

Well, if that was true then you’d try this with me.

Thank you baby. I love you.

Aww look at the way you just light up with any praise like a good little puppy. C’mon, let's go to the basement. I got a few things ready.

Yea, just a few things I needed to prepare in advance. It's not that big of a deal babe, come on.

See? A special chair just for you.

I got it delivered. Do you like the restraints?

Well, yea, the chair’s custom. I had it built just a little small.

Cause you’ve been putting on weight so fast you’ll probably have trouble squeezing in.

No babe, no! No. It's not about your weight gain, I said that. It's just…you know. Another layer of bondage. You can’t move your arms or legs, but even if you could, you’d have trouble wiggling out of the chair. It's hot, stop overthinking it. Just sit down.

Good boy.

Wow, you can already barely fit.

What? No, I just said already cause…no reason. Just cause I was surprised at how porky you’re getting, that's all. Now let me fasten these restraints for you, let me help you baby.

There you go.

God the way all of that chub is just bursting out of your clothes, it's so much more obvious when you’re squeezed into that little.....




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