The hour passes blissfully, and all too quickly. But eventually it is time to let Rae out, and so you get to work. Not really unpleasant, but compared to eating her and keeping her in your mouth... Well, you do have to let her out. As you finish spitting Rae out and get up, a thought finally strikes you, “Rae, how are you going to get loose of those handcuffs?”
“No problem.” Rae answers, smiling, “Watch.” And with a flick of her wrists, she is free. “Trick cuffs” she explains, “Once you practice a little, you can get in and out of them in no time.” This she proudly shows by slipping them on and off. “I got them from a girl who was into bondage when she broke up with the boy who gave them to her. And I practiced with them until I was perfect.” Again she slips in and out of the cuffs.
“Mind if I try?” you ask and get quick permission. A moment later you are cuffed up and unable to get free.
“Here, watch again.” Rae instructs as she removes them, puts them on herself and takes them off almost instantly. You try again with no luck, and again... Finally Rae relents, “See this little knob? Now press it, and the cuffs just pop open. Now try it.” It isn’t as easy as she claims, but a moment later, the cuffs come off from your efforts.” Rae claps, and then announces, “Now I have things to do, but you can come by tomorrow night for ..ah... dinner.” She smiles as you leave.
You smile too. For you have realized that Rae will indeed be dinner tomorrow. Those cuffs were her only defense against you finishing the meal, and now you know how to get past them. In a day, Rae will indeed be all yours. You return to your room very happy indeed.
The next day is both painful and pleasant. Breakfast is a terrible chore. Compared to Rae, it just tastes terrible. You can’t stand eating such trash. But you are so hungry you can’t stand it, until you remember that Rae will be on the menu tonight. Then your mood perks right up. This will be a wonderful day indeed.
So the day continues. Lunch has no joy for you. indeed you skip it without hesitation. And every girl you see makes your mouth water. Every lass who is near you makes you drool and want to grab her and swallow her on the spot. Only the thought of Rae waiting for you keeps you going, and every such thought brings a smile to your face.
Finally it is time, and you must force yourself to walk, not run, to her quarters. It is almost as much a struggle to knock instead of pound on the door, and fortunately Rae opens it right away or you might start pounding.
You worry about Rae noticing how eager you are, but she too is eager. She shuts and locks the door as soon as you are in, and then tears off her clothing. Before you can do anything, she is nude and locking the handcuffs on her.
“Let’s do it with you face down this time.” You suggest, “I bet you will enjoy it more that way.” Also, you think she will be easier to eat that way, a fact you do not mention. Rae doesn’t seem to expect that as she just unlocks and locks the cuffs as she flips over. A second later she is presenting those fantastic feet for your dining pleasure.
Rae is already moaning with excitement as you take your first swallow, but you must be careful and go slow, doing your best to maximize her pleasure. That way, she may not notice she is in peril until it is too late. So you take your time swallowing, using your tongue to lick her tender and tasty skin, while your hands extend up to caress her sensitive spots, starting with those lovely hips. Rae is not sure she approves at first, but she quickly decides she does and her excitement rapidly increases. You are not even to those great knees when she first explodes in excitement. So far, so good, for both of you.
Rae is soon wiggling in pleasure, and you are enjoying her taste even more, but you sternly tell yourself to take it slow. The more exhausted Rae is, the better for you. So she must come several times. So you continue with your slow delicious meal. Your hands switch from hips to chest and your lips pause on hips as your tongue plays with the moistness between her legs, with excellent result. Rae buries her head in the pillow and still stings her ears with her scream. An unmuffed scream might have been heard by the entire building.
Now you gobble that smooth delicious torso until you reach her swollen breast. You stretch your lips just a little to get those mountains, and those tiny nails that were her nipples, and the result is she is hit by a wild wave of pleasure. You get a little more of her inside you, but you want Rae to enjoy the biggest climax ever so she can't protest as you finish swallowing her. The first part of the program works well. Your tongue licks her into an incredible climax that knocks her out. Now you reach out and start trying to undo those handcuffs. This does not go quite as well, as Rae wakes ahead of schedule.
"What are you doing?" is her woozy question, which is answered by you succeeding in opening the handcuffs and another swallow bring your lips up to her slender shoulders, "You're trying to swallow me?!" A question that is also a statement. "You can't! I'll..." You have no idea what she can do at this point, but Rae is overwhelmed by a tidal wave of ecstasy and her ability to resist vanishes.
A gulp and her arms are extended past her head. Another and you are enjoying that cute chin. "Stop! You ca...mumpmm." And her protest is blocked by your latest swallow. Rae frantically waves her hands as you continue to dine, until she convulses in joy, which shakes you too. However she now goes limp and you can slide her in easily, until only her fingers are outside you. But these latch onto your lips in a desperate bid to interrupt this delightful meal. It takes a little work to get those fingers loose, but soon they are on their way to your belly. A moment later, Rae is a huge, wonderful, bulge in your stomach.
You roll over and get into a comfortable position for a rest. Then you pat what you think is Rae's head, "You were a fantastic meal, Rae."