Tape Gagged Novels & Stories

Stopping would be actual torture right now. "Do you understand me?" Kir demands. "Yes, Sir," I whisper. "I need to make sure." He reaches around my head and shoves something soft and thick into my mouth. It tastes like cotton. I realize he’s stuffed a rolled-up dish towel into my mouth. At least I know it’s clean. I heard him removing it from the packaging. "Bite down," he orders. My teeth sink into the fabric. He ties a length of black paracord, probably stripped from his tactical gear, around my head to secure the makeshift gag in place.

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.

Ignoring Ralph’s sharp, questioning voice in my mindlink, I slipped into the ring, my eyes locked on the gold jug in his hand. “Keilah, what the hell are you doing?” Ralph’s voice cut through the air, sharp and bewildered. But I ignored him, my focus solely on the gold jug. Without hesitation, I snatched it from his grip, the cold metal biting into my fingers. “Keilah, stop!” Ralph shouted, reaching for me, but I moved too quickly. I raised the jug to my lips, the bitter scent of its contents filling my nostrils. The crowd gasped loudly, a collective intake of breath that echoed off the cave walls.

“I swear, I am not.” Tesot had stormed into the bedding room, lift the mattress and took a whip from under it. “Today you will tell me how you picked that smell and how you got drunk without a taste of any alcoholic drink.” Sensing what lay ahead of her, she had taken a clean pair of heels never to come back until when Tesot was gone.

Jagger brushed back her ragged hair back before gradually cupping her cheek. "I can see you understand now," he whispered before stealing a kiss from her. Teresa stood still as Jagger's cold lips pressed on hers, her body internally panicking. Yet submitting to his every will. As much as she wanted to run away, her body could compel her not to disobey. Jagger softly backed away from the girl and smirked. "You will do nicely tonight."

“You already had your hand on it. Now you take it in your mouth and you do it quiet. If you choke loud they wake up and then everybody in this room knows what you were doing under that sheet.” I opened because his fist was already pulling my head forward and because my own cock was still twitching ignored against the wet sheet. The head of him pushed past my lips first, thick and hot and already slick from the spit I had put on his shorts. I tasted salt and fabric and skin and my throat tried to close right away. Cade held my hair and didn’t shove. He just kept the pressure steady until more of it sat on my tongue. “Breathe through your nose,” he whispered. “Don’t fight it. You can take more

It was obvious her senses were starting to knock out. "you don't look like the kind of guy who's good in bed though." * * * * * * * * * * I jerked as the car came to a complete halt, knocking me off my seat. I swear I wanted to throw up so badly. "Son of a bitch," I cursed. "You would have kill...killed me. I can't feel anything anymore." He stared at me before smiling again, "you have no idea what I'm capable of piccolo gato."

I nodded, smiling as I licked up his shaft, looking into his eyes for his reaction. “Oh, that feels good,” he breathed, his knees weakening. I opened my mouth wide and took him in, but my teeth accidentally scraped the sides of his shaft. “No teeth, baby girl,” he breathed. “Suck and lick.” I nodded, moving my hand up and down the base of his length as I sucked. “Open your throat to take me in as far as you can without gagging.” He pushed in farther, but I gagged. “Close your thumb in your left hand, like I told you. It’ll keep you from gagging.”

Eli's muscles strained against the restraints, a soft moan escaping his lips as the metal bit into his skin—just the way he liked it. Next, the gag: Zeke selected a ball gag from the wall, the red rubber gleaming under the low lights. He forced it between Eli's teeth, buckling it securely behind his head. Eli's eyes widened, muffled sounds vibrating against the gag as drool began to pool at the corners of his mouth, his face flushing with a mix of humiliation and arousal.

She screamed, trying to force herself away from them but they were obviously more powerful than her. Soon, they came out into an open with a large cage at the far end. Tanya gasped as she saw a huge leopard coming forward in the cage. Oh no! Is this really happening to her? "Open the gate,Mich." Dagger ordered and Mich did as told. He opened the cage door and they pushed Tanya in, locking the door immediately after her. Tanya screamed and glued herself to the cage wall,the rise and fall of her chest, visible. "Oh.. please.... Please.... don't eat me! Just..... go back to sleep! Please!" Tanya cried and something miraculous happened!