Tape Gagged Novels & Stories

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.”

"Mark me. Claim me. I want everyone to know." He stopped moving. For a second I thought I'd said something wrong. But then I saw his face. His expression. The way he was looking at me like I'd just handed him the world on a silver platter. "Say it again," he demanded. "Mark me." He lowered his head. His mouth found the place where my neck met my shoulder. The gland there was swollen, sensitive, and pumping out so much scent I could barely stand it. He bit down.

Wasting no time, I slammed the six inch wooden stake directly into Dagger's waiting ass. Dagger howled in pain. Blood spurted from the wound, covering his back and the carpet, but I'd been careful with the length and hadn't impaled him to the point it would kill him. "Duct tape!" Ever lifted off of Dagger who was no longer able to fight due to the extreme agony, and reached into the waiting black bag. Pulling out a roll of duct tape, he tossed it into my waiting hands. Unrolling it, I used my teeth to tear off a ten inch piece. I dropped to one knee next to Dagger and lowered my head to his ear. "How does that feel? Good?"

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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.

She felt like a sacrificial lamb waiting to be devoured while still alive and really hoped to avoid being slaughtered afterwards. “Any advice?” she murmured. “I mean, am I allowed to speak?” When she saw the pink gag, fashioned from gauze, Miriam had her answer. She said nothing as Pippa asked her to open her mouth, reflecting that at least it wasn’t too tight when she was done. Not that she was an expert in such things.

"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."

As she was beign groped she realized that she couldn't move, she tried to scream but the gag prevented any noise to escape. He chuckled as she tried to struggle. "Don't worry Theresa, I gavve you a very small amout of Ketamine. You can't do anything except endure what I am about to do to you!" A smile crept on his face as he explored her body with his fingers. "I can tell that you don't fully understand what is happening so I will tell you. I am going to kill you and there is absolutely noting that you can do to prevent it!" He saw her eyes widen with agonized horror. As he started to laugh at her reaction, she began to tremble with fear! In that moment she realized that this was the