Tape Gagged Novels & Stories

“A very… positive environment.” He hung up the phone. “You almost made a sound,” he said, his voice dangerously low. “We can’t have that.” He pulled out of her mouth. Before she could react, he had grabbed a handful of papers from his desk and a roll of tape from his drawer. He tore off a strip of tape. “Open your mouth,” he commanded. She obeyed, her heart pounding with fear and excitement. He placed the tape over her lips, silencing her. It was a brutal, effective gag.

Tegan wasn’t angry, she was downright furious and when she came around to find herself locked in another fucking cage she groaned as her stomach roiled from the drug. She heaved, but nothing came up. She had not eaten for days, and her stomach was empty, so it hurt like hell as she kept heaving. When she finally sat back to survey her surroundings, she discovered she was not only caged, but they had placed a charmed collar around her neck, as well as equally charmed cuffs on her wrists and ankles. Panting from the effort of trying to vomit, she glared at the offending chains,

He knew I was lying, I wanted this much more than I can accept. He snapped his fingers and instantly, my body froze. He walked around me, slow and silent. His hands grabbed my neck, posessively. He grabbed my hair, yanked my head back, and whispered, “You don’t get to agree. You exist to please.” He dragged me to my feet to the mirror and turned on the camera again. “Open your mouth,” he ordered, sliding something smooth and metallic into my hands. A gag. I hesitated at first, but a slap to my thigh made me nod. “Now.”

Abruptly, Cyril grabbed my bicep, steadying me, keeping me on my feet. "Tape!" Leander barked. Ever tore a piece of duct tape off with his teeth and handed it to Leander, who applied it over Dagger's mouth, sealing it shut. "Chew," Leander ordered. "Get it all down...and try not to throw up. I've heard it's gross having to swallow it all back down again. And you're not coming out of the shackles until you eat every bit of it." Dagger chewed and gagged at the same time, his Adam's apple quivering as he tried to swallow. Tears streamed down his face.

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She taps on the tape on my lips twice, rubs me on the cheek as though I should hold still, and she finds the tip of the tape before forcefully pulling it off my lips. The urge to scream as she pulls it off in one pull fills my veins, but I hold still just as my vocal cords are about to mess me up, knowing we must not call attention to ourselves. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuckkkkkkkk! Mmmm!” I groan, holding my voice lower as I steady my breath. Marin pulled hers off, but she did it more gently since it was the only tape left on her face. I couldn't take offense. She had seen me groan, and naturally, she won't want to inflict that much pain on herself.

“So five. Remember your safe word Anna. Although if you’re having trouble saying it press this button. He placed a small button in my hands as I sat confused why I wouldn’t be able to say it. Then it made sense as he put the gag in my mouth hindering my words. My pussy was on display for him. My breasts were responding to his touch. He softly glided the whip over my Legs, up my stomach, along my collarbone before moving his hand back with the whip stinging across my pussy. My eyes closed as I bit down on the gag. A tear crept in my eyes. “I’ll count for you my little whore”, Toms words came out dark. He continued. Each time whipping a slightly different spot. The tops of my thighs. My stomac

Gage looked embarrassed by his admission. "Like what Gage?" This shit is fucked I'm surrounded by crazy fuck people. "We silvered them." "You what?" "We tranqued them with some shit that's supposed to combat whatever the fuck they're on. The cuffs and chains are pure silver." I just looked at him like he was speaking a foreign language.

"Open up." Tara swallowed hard, looking at the massive utensil with trepidation. "That's not going to fit," she said nervously. "Oh yes it is," he purred. "You'll take anything I give you. Now open wide." She parted her lips, feeling the cold metal press against them. He pushed forward, slowly forcing the ladle into her mouth. She gagged, throat bulging as he pushed it in inch by inch until she was stuffed full. "Fuck," he groaned, pulling back to admire the sight of her face stretched around the ladle. "Look at you. So fucking pretty like this."

Her eyes darted around, taking it all in, a mix of fear and curiosity on her face. "On your knees," I commanded. She immediately dropped to her knees, her head bowed. I walked over to a table and picked up a roll of silver duct tape. I went back to her and tore off a strip. "Open your mouth," I said. She did, her eyes wide with anticipation. I placed the tape over her mouth, smoothing it down firmly. Now she couldn't speak. She couldn't moan. She couldn't beg, she could only make muffled noises. I liked that. I stood her up and bent her over a low padded bench. Her ass was in the air, her pussy and ass completely exposed to me. I knelt behind her and ran my hand over her smooth skin. She was