Open Mouth Gag Novelas e Histórias

I hung my head on an exhale and let the curly mop of hair gently fall against the lines of my forehead. Blinking my eyes open, I nearly stopped breathing at the sight of how messy the omega looked. Saliva and precome dripped from the stretched corners of her lush mouth. That didn’t stop her from opening her mouth wider to take more of me, letting my cock fill up her mouth until there’s no more to take, and the omega was struggling not to gag from the size pressing down her throat.

“Open wide, baby. We’re not done.” I opened. He pushed in deep, straight to the back of my throat. No gentle start. He fucked my mouth immediately—hard, fast, making me gag on every downstroke. Drool poured from my lips, running down my chin in thick strings. My throat convulsed around him. Tears spilled freely now, hot tracks down my cheeks, mixing with the mess already there.

"Now I want to feel your mouth on my cock, but if you bite me I will snap all of your teeth out of your mouth!" I'm full on sobbing by this point. I close my eyes as he shoves my head towards his cock. I don't open my mouth for fear of vomiting on him. I felt his other hand grip my chin hard, forcing my mouth open due to the pain of his grip. He then takes that opportunity to shove his cock deep into my mouth. I involuntarily gagged at the intrusion. His grip on my hair tightens even more. "If you throw up on me, I just might have to do more drastic things to you until you lose the reflex to gag!"

"Open your mouth, my love." I did. I can get through it, I can. My sheer need to get out of here will get me through it. Then, he proceeds to push himself into my mouth, pulling me down until he is fully lodged all the way in my throat, stopping me from breathing. My gag reflex sitting in an uncertain place where I'm not sure when it'll react. It takes everything in me to sit still, with my hands on my knees, even though every muscle in me is wanting to choke frantically.

"And I can already tell you're going to be enthusiastic. You're practically vibrating with eagerness." He was right. Ethan was nervous but desperately curious. "Now. There are some practical things you need to know. First, breathing. You'll need to breathe through your nose because your mouth will be occupied. Practice that now. Close your mouth, breathe normally through your nose." Ethan did, feeling ridiculous. "Good. Second, your gag reflex. Everyone has one. We'll work on controlling it, but for tonight, we won't push too deep. You'll learn to take more over time. Third, jaw fatigue. Your jaw will get tired. That's normal. We'll take breaks."

Who would do this to her? She managed to raise herself up onto her knees, then her feet. She stood silent, chained hand and foot. "Open your mouth." Startled, Camilla opened her mouth without thinking. A hand cupped the back of her head and another pushed a solid rubber object past her lips into her mouth. She nearly choked at first then her lips stretched round the object. Her tongue investigated it. Solid, thick - a rubber gag, made in the shape of a cock! A buckle slid into place at the back of her head. She could not close her mouth or talk.

“Open you mouth wider,” Those two words awakened something inside of me that lay dormant before. I obeyed immediately, stretching open my mouth as wide as it could go. His thick cock was roughly pushed into my mouth, nearly making me gag, but I loved the feeling. He stretched my mouth open so good, it was nearly downright illegal at this point.

Should I drop the ball now, or wait? Jackson stands in front of me, his hand removing the gag, his cock pushing against my mouth. I willingly open it, and he pushes his cock inside my mouth, hard and quick, his hands pulling my hair harder, his grip getting tighter. “Let’s see how much you can gag before you’re sick.” He pushes his cock into my mouth, as far down as he can get it.

I put the stethoscope back around my neck and hold onto Callum's chin. "Open up," I say and he opens his mouth for me. "Did you know with some practice your throat can take very large things down it," I say as I slip two fingers into his mouth and watch as he sucks on them. I push them further into his mouth and smirk when he gags and pulls back. I lean down and kiss him hungrily, my tongue invading his mouth as he tries to keep up with the kiss. I let my hands wander down his body as I kiss him which makes him shiver.

he said. Even blind, I knew they showed my marked skin, the wax bits, and clamps glinting. Next, Bryce picked a red rubber ball gag. “Open your mouth,” he said. I did, and he buckled it behind my head. The ball filled my mouth, and I started drooling immediately. My words were gone, leaving only muffled sounds.