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has been my dream, and it’s now my reality.
    When she looks up through her lashes seeing me stroking my cock, she gasps. “No,” she says, a familiar smugness in her tone. “You can’t make me. I’ll bite it off. I swear I will. This is ridiculous. I’m not sucking you, not like this.”
    “Kitten,” I purr, stroking her hair and tilting her eyes back down. “I never said you were. I said I was going to fuck your mouth.”
    She starts to stand when I push her back to the floor. “Do not move without my permission. Eyes down.”
    I wait until she sinks again to her knees and bows her head before I walk over to the armoire, the one I thoroughly checked the day before. While I would like her to willingly submit, I have to admit, her fire is erotic. It always has been. Searching through the toys, I find wrist cuffs and a spider gag, items I thought I might need.
    With my cock hard and pointed toward the sky, I take my choice of toys back to my kitten. Walking around behind her I say, “Put your hands behind your back.”
    “P-please...”
    She doesn’t say more as I bend and lick away her tears. “Hands behind your back.”
    Her shoulders sag as she complies. The cuffs are lined with sheep’s wool and won’t hurt her or her skin no matter how hard she pulls. The buckles keep the cuffs tight and her wrists together. “Lift your head.”
    It’s then she sees the gag and her blue eyes fill with fear. “What’s that?”
    I pet her hair. “I told you, I’m fucking that smart mouth. I’m not taking the chance on you biting me.”
    She shakes her head. “No, please. I won’t bite. I won’t.”
    “Open your mouth, kitten. I’ve imagined this between your sweet lips.”
    When she holds her lips together, I cover her nose. It only takes a few seconds for her to gasp for air. When she does, I slide the metal gag between her teeth. “Don’t fight it. I don’t want to hurt you.”
    Her eyes widen as I attach the gag to an elastic band that secures around her head. The gag has a ratchet-like lever and click-by-click her mouth opens until she moans. “Oh, kitten, that’s perfect. Now you’re going to let me fuck that pretty mouth. Agree, or I’ll open it wider.”
    Quickly she nods her agreement.
    I smile as she tries unsuccessfully to talk. The gag holds her tongue in a way that makes her words only sounds—erotic and frantic sounds—encouraging me to fuck her mouth.
    “That’s it. Don’t worry, I’m going to do it. You don’t need to beg.” I plunge my dick between her pried-open lips. It’s not the same as it would be to have her lips closed around me, but the ring creates friction and her mouth gives off warmth. I wrap my hands in her hair and thrust, with each one I push deeper, my tight balls bounce off her chin. In and out until the sound of her gagging pushes me over the edge.
    Instead of cumming in her mouth, I pull back, letting stream after stream of my white, sticky cum rain over her face. She closes her eyes and attempts to turn away as I cum all over her. It shoots in her mouth, hair, eyes, and more on her tits. When I release her hair, my kitten’s head falls forward, my cum and her drool dripping from her chin.
    She’s so fucking sexy like this. It’s not the Erika the viewers see.
    Knowing that I’m seeing a side of her that no one else does keeps my dick hard. I lift her by the arm until she’s standing and back her, step by step, toward the bed. She still can’t talk, but she’s fighting to look at me, to glare at me, and to yell at me, but at the same time, the submissive part of her, the part she’s hidden away, wants to be obedient and keep her eyes downcast.
    My cock twitches at her internal struggle.

S pit mixes with his cum and drips from my chin. I can’t swallow with this thing in my mouth, not really, not with the way it pushes on my tongue. I want to beg him to remove it, to take it off. I want to scream and tell him he’s a monster and at the same time, I want