Open Mouth Gag Novels & Stories

He rasps out in choked breath with one hand twitching against my head as though he wants to force my head down to control the back, His jaw clenching as his voice turns unrecognizable as he’s mumbling incoherent words, moaning, groaning. I relax my jaw, spreading my mouth even wider as I moan against him still in my mouth as I take him even further and deeper. Am gagging as his cock is sliding up and down my throat, tears stinging in my eyes with every slam of his cock as he fucks my mouth as his groan shakes the air, his entire body stiffening above me like he’s about to come in my mouth.

The head leaked clear fluid. "Open your mouth," he ordered. I kept my mouth closed. "I will not." He gripped my hair tighter. "You will. Or I make you." He pinched my nose shut. I had to open to breathe. He slid his cock in slowly, filling my mouth full. The taste was salty and strong. He pushed deeper until I gagged. "Good," he said. "Take more." He held my head and thrust slowly but deeply. His cock hit my throat each time stretching my jaw wide.

He ordered. I opened my mouth wide, tongue out, lips parted as far as they could go. He slid his cock into my mouth slowly, inch by inch, filling every space until my throat tightened and I gagged. He didn’t stop. His hands clamped down on the sides of my head, holding me steady as he forced his cock deeper, burying every thick inch down my throat. I gagged hard, spit dripping down my chin, eyes watering. My knees trembled but I didn’t move. He held me there, both hands gripping the back of my head, forcing me to stay as my throat adjusted.

Egbert frowned and looked over, thinking Baxter might have some objections. Baxter wore a pained expression, repeatedly pointing to his mouth. "What's wrong? Speak up!" Egbert asked puzzledly. Wilbur also looked over indifferently. Baxter became more anxious, constantly pointing at his mouth. Someone next to him helped explain, "Mr. Yost's jaw is locked. He can't open his mouth!" Baxter had been experiencing some discomfort when opening his mouth for the past few days but hadn't thought much of it. This morning, he suddenly found that he couldn't open his mouth, it was tightly shut.

Her heart was beating hard inside her rib cage and she was breathing heavily. I stood up and went towards her head. My shaft was standing erect. "Open your mouth." I said as I laid beside her. She did as I had ordered her. She opened her mouth and I pushed my massive erect shaft inside her mouth. She gagged as the tip of my shaft hit the inside of her throat. I pulled my shaft out so she could breath as well. Then I pushed it inside her mouth again.

Adjusting my mouth to fit him in, he grabbed my hair and I knew what was coming so I steadied myself. He gently pushed his length into my throat, evoking a gag reflex as more saliva pooled in my mouth. With resolution, he pushed his entire length down my throat, causing me to gag even harder. He groaned softly at the sensation, murmuring, "Fuck yeah." He remained still for a few moments, his entire length buried in my mouth, the head of his cock pressing against the back of my throat. Saliva dripped from the corners of my mouth as I struggled to accommodate him. I gripped his waist, attempting to pull back, but he resisted, pushing even deeper. With each futile attempt to withdraw, he thrust

“Open up” Isabella parted her lips, her tongue wet and ready, the sight of Isabella on her knees, eagerly waiting to take his cock into her mouth made more hard, he teased the entrance of her mouth with the crown of his cock before thrusting into it in one powerful go, hitting the back of her throat, she gagged, her eyes teared up. “You’re taking me so well, baby, your mouth was made perfectly to take me.”

I wanted to see more. “Open your mouth.” He obeyed instantly, tongue peeking out just enough to tease me. Good. Fisting my still-hard, saliva-slick cock, I slowly slid it between his parted lips. "Breathe. Don’t close your mouth," I instructed, my voice thick with control. "Good boy. Take it." His throat tightened around me as he struggled to keep breathing, but he didn’t pull away. He didn’t object. His gag reflex barely kicked in this time—good. He was learning.

“Open wider for me, Aiden. Be a good boy.” Before I could shake my head no, he pushed the ball gag against my lips. He did not shove it in fast. Instead he rubbed the smooth rubber ball slowly over my mouth, teasing my lips until they parted on their own. I moaned low into the touch, the sound coming out shaky because his fingers were still stroking my chin and jaw. The ball pressed in bit by bit, stretching my mouth open wider and wider until it sat heavily on my tongue. He buckled it behind my head, making sure it was tight but comfortable enough that I could still breathe.

"Gag me, gag me, gag me, gag me, gag me, gag me, gag—FUCKKKKK!" Without any heads up, Ellie was forced on that brawny member until it vanished in her mouth completely. As she couldn't contain all of this dick in her mouth, it had to squeeze down her little maw, which instantly clenched around it. Her blue eyes bulged and water immersed her catlike sockets before her throat rejected the foreign object with a strong cough.