Cleave Gagged Novels & Stories

Dave got up still with his creepy chuckle and walked out of the room, leaving Agneta, who stared at him hatefully and clenched her fists. ***

The pale glow casts upon the person's features. I gasp. The dagger falls to the streamlet with a small splash. It can't be. Its not possible. The angular, sharp edges. The tiny copper curls. The lean built. The tall frame. I don't hold back the cry. Cirok.

" 𝐼 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑎 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑢𝑔𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑒 𝑍𝑎" " 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑍𝑒 " 𝑍𝑖𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑔𝑖𝑔𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘.

A specialized gag was stuffed into his mouth, reducing him to muffled whimpers. He lay there like a dead dog. The moment he saw me, a desperate light flared in his clouded eyes. He slammed his head against the floor again and again until blood streamed down his face. I watched him coldly and gave a small nod to the trembling host. "Begin." The host looked as though he had been granted a reprieve from death and hurried to the microphone. "L‑ladies and gentlemen! "Tonight's item is a premium slave. "Both hands disabled, vocal cords destroyed, and… physically castrated.

This is really becoming a villain, eh. "Aysus, Klea. If you didn't scream because, we will have so much time to rest..." he didn't answer me and kept looking at where we came from. He is still swallowing. Gaga is guilty. He could have tied Amaranthine's home made rope but what did he do? Gaga is chansing a numb named Zacharias Reivans. I looked at Vadrei who stood up properly, he was also looking at what Klea was looking at. I glanced at Klea again but she was already smiling and she was slowly taking her rings with long and sharp blades from her belt bag.

Another strap circled my calves, then my ankles, cinched so snugly I could feel the leather pulse against my skin with every heartbeat. I couldn’t move at all now. Not to stand. Not to brace. Not to run. He lifted my chin with one finger, watching the panic flicker in my eyes. “There she is,” he whispered. “The moment your body realises it’s not yours anymore.” A tremor shook me. He reached to the side again and retrieved something small, black, and cruelly simple: a gag with a rounded mouthpiece, hinged and expandable. My breath caught. “Open,” he said. I hesitated for a fraction of a second - a tiny, terrified pause. His hand closed around my jaw instantly, thumb digging into one cheek, fi

he growled, his deep voice dripping with dark triumph. He grabbed both my wrists, pinning them behind my back with one large hand while the other produced a roll of thick duct tape from his pocket. He wrapped it tightly around my wrists—once, twice, three times—binding them securely together until I couldn’t move my arms at all. Then he pulled out a strip of cloth, forcing it between my teeth and tying it tight behind my head, gagging me effectively. Muffled cries vibrated against the fabric as drool already began to seep from the corners of my mouth.

She moaned into his mouth and Gage cupped her breast with one hand while the other hand squeezed her ass. “I want to fuck you so hard right now,” Gage growled at her. Anya gasped for breath. “I can feel your wetness through your jeans.” Gage lowered her to her feet and walked over to Alejandro. His erect cock twitched and Gage slid the knife from its protective holster and grabbed Alejandro’s cock. With one slice he severed it and grinned as Alejandro screamed. Gage walked over to the workbench and placed Alejandro’s severed penis on the table and picked up the blowtorch. He switched it on and smiled at the blue flame and walked over to the axe lying on the surface.

Eli's muscles strained against the restraints, a soft moan escaping his lips as the metal bit into his skin—just the way he liked it. Next, the gag: Zeke selected a ball gag from the wall, the red rubber gleaming under the low lights. He forced it between Eli's teeth, buckling it securely behind his head. Eli's eyes widened, muffled sounds vibrating against the gag as drool began to pool at the corners of his mouth, his face flushing with a mix of humiliation and arousal.

A strange ringing starts in my ears. “I’m pregnant.” My voice sounds distant. Like someone else said it. Kade releases a breath behind me. Not quite a laugh. Not quite a sob. Vex remains completely still. I turn around. Kade’s eyes are shining. He looks stunned. Terrified. Happy. Everything at once. But Vex— Vex looks shattered. Not in a bad way. In a way I’ve never seen before. His carefully controlled expression is gone. His eyes stay locked on me.