Latex Gagged Novels & Stories

“Not if we move first. Damage control. Statement. Lawyers. Whatever it takes.” But I wasn’t listening anymore. Something snagged my eye. A comment bold and taunting: “Tell us, GOG, what the devil did.” Another piled in beneath it: “Don’t hold back. We want dirt.” Then another, sharper, dripping with venom: “Spill it NOW. What’s the price of a fake marriage these days?” My grip tightened on the phone. Each word stabbed, feeding the fire. And then GOG replied, casual, cocky, like they had the whole world in their pocket:

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Reaching into her skirt, he peeled her green scalloped-edge cheeky panties off her bubble butt and down her thighs. "Stop, you asshole," she cursed, kicking her legs helplessly. Weaver rooted his nose in the gusset of her panties and inhaled her feminine scent -- sweet, musky odor inflaming his lust. Looking over her shoulder, Lacy saw his enraptured expression and felt sick. After one last deep whiff, he stuffed them into her mouth as a makeshift gag. He wasn't worried about anyone hearing them, but better to play it safe. Removing her tie, he bound her wrists together behind her back with it, turned her over, and spread her legs. His captive squirmed and shook. Cursed him through the gag.

Another buzz. “When you fell on me earlier. You didn’t have a dick. I felt your chest. And there was glue. The lace from the wig was a little visible. I deal with these stuff a lot. Your hand and fingers too. From the wig too. Your hairline looked off when we were that close.” I made this strangled noise. Jax leaned over. “Lange. What the fuck is wrong?” I yanked the phone away. “Personal.” He growled.

My throat groaned, but I wasn't stopping. I pulled back an inch and went forward again. "Glllg!" My throat groaned again, making my cheeks puff out. I can take more! My fingernails dug into the flesh of his ass as I forced myself deeper onto his cock. "Gllg!" I fully gagged this time, and my cheeks caved in. I held it, letting my throat wrap around his cock as I pushed deeper. "Glllg!" I gagged, and spit blew past my lips and down his cock.

God. Did Derrick j-ju-just…call me his wife? I stared at him like a deer enamored by the beam of headlights. Laila and Lucas had lost their tongues, too. They didn’t expect it, none of us did! That one tag from him alone caused my knees to buckle, and a tidal rush to torment my spine. “So if you don’t mind, both of you can scurry along now,” he added. “Ye-yeah, yeah…” Lucas stuttered like a fool while Laila nodded in agreement. Gosh! Neither of them can hide their shock to save their lives.

The arrow pointed to the word “HEART." Above it, were a pain of names shinning red. The sight of the names left me motionless. It read “Offenders, MELISSA and GAVIN." My blood ran cold. “What is the punishment for?” I yelled, my voice shaking. “He didn't even respond." The system’s voice deepened. “Silence glitch. Processing penalty..." “Excuse me!" What? who the fuck is a glitch? Me. Like hell, I'm no glitch.

He forced the gag in my mouth, and tears pricked the back of my eyes at the cold look in his gaze. It said something about me that I hated his anger and coldness more than the fact that they were going to punish me in whatever way they’d decided. A moment later, something soft slid over my eyes and then I was plunged into darkness. I whimpered, a gasp leaving my stretched lips around the ball gag. Hot breath teased my ear and Lachlan whispered, “You have two choices. Take the punishment, or nod three times when you decide to tell me the name and I’ll stop.”

Her words were designed to push Liza to her limits, seeking to test her resolve in ways unimaginable. Liza's face betrayed a mix of anxiety and fear as Gina laid bare the reality that awaited her. However, Gina quickly assured her that everything would transpire with mutual consent. Each girl had the power to withdraw their consent at any moment, a mere utterance of the word "red" would put an immediate end to any act. Gina spoke of a world where yellow marked the threshold of tolerance, cautioning that the limits were being pushed, while red commanded an unequivocal halt.

I say on a groan. "Come on, baby, it's been weeks and you already know what you feel for us, and we know what we feel for you. It's not like we are asking you to fuck us and then we leave you." Gage whispers and the entire class hears him. He bursts out laughing. "Nice going bone head," Mac tells him, then slaps him on the back of his neck. "Sorry Dakoda."