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HOLE'S MASTER (II)
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2025-12-16 05:00:50The soft tinkle of metal rose to her ears, and her Master's hand on her hair loosened. The leather strap holding her gag in place started to move, and she recognized the feeling of her gag being changed. Hole opened her mouth even wider, even though the gag already forced her lips practically as far apart as they would go, and the steel slipped out past her perfect teeth.
Hole, like the good trained pleasure slave that she was, resisted the temptation to close her mouth and rest her jaw. She had had bruises on her ass for weeks the last time she forgot that her mouth was for use - either by a gag or a cock - but always to remain open. Drool pooled freely at the edge of her mouth and tongue, dripping down onto her exposed tits, pausing at the rings on her nipples before falling to the glistening floor.A new texture was shoved into her waiting mouth. It tasted of silicone and smelled of leather. It was a penis panel gag and, to Hole's delight, the dildo attached to the penis
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