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I thought I would rather enjoy it, being gagged and bound and practically helpless as Master had his way with me. I fantasized about it for weeks. Master and I went to our favorite site for sex toys and looked a few of the ball gags they offered. When the one we picked out finally arrived, I was ecstatic. I could not wait to try it out!
Master didn’t keep me waiting long, within an hour he had me in position: on all fours with ropes that bound my wrists. The rope ran under the bed and connected to my ankles which were also bound. If Master tugged on the rope I would be forced onto my elbows and my wrists would shoot forward. I’m not exactly sure how it all worked because he blindfolded me shortly after wrapping my wrists.
He put the gag in my mouth and tighten it. For a split second fear coursed through my veins and then rippled over my skin as I sank down into subspace…
In the silence, behind the darkness of the blindfold, I waited. I listened for Master, trying to pinpoint where he was in the room based on the sounds made and what direction they came from. Just as I was focusing on his movements I felt the sharp sting of the belt slap across my ass. I bit down on the ball gag (well I tried to bite down, it’s a bit harder to do that than the porn star girls made it seem) I moaned a bit, listening to the way it was muffled by the gag. WHACK! Another slap of the belt, this time across the back of my thighs. Mentally I ran through every feeling going through me: the cold metal of the detachable gag pressed against the sides of my mouth, the saliva I felt building up inside my mouth, the warm heat rising from the spots I’d been hit already, the rest of my body felt fresh and cool, awaiting more pain.
My pussy started to get wet as I anticipated the next move. I tried to raise my ass up a bit for him, tried to arch my back in case that was where he hit next. Sure enough, the belt came down over my shoulder blade. Oh how it felt! So amazing to me that I both enjoy this and move into the thwacks!
Two fingers slid into my pussy and pumped me gently. No words were spoken. I mentally begged Master to speak, to say something, anything. He roughly removed his fingers and it was suddenly silent again. I waited, listened, and waited some more. I moved the ball gag around a tiny bit in my mouth, as much as I could. The sleek silicone ball was neither warm or cold, slightly too big for my mouth and utterly preventing me from speaking. I think at this point I started to hate it slightly. It took away a freedom I’m so used to having: the freedom of speech, moans and whispers.
I turned my head to the left, listening harder for Master. I had last felt him move behind me, but I wasn’t sure where exactly he was. Before I could think further, or prepare more though he shoved his hard cock deep into me. It was so unexpected, I cried out and tried to move away from hit. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me back preventing any further movement. “That’s right, bitch, fucking take it!” he snarled. God I was so wet. Hearing his voice after what felt like an eternity of silence. I moaned and groaned and wiggled my ass trying to get more of his cock.
He was practically splitting me in two, but I wanted more! I wanted to be hung on the end of him, filled to the brink and then some, ready to explode from being impaled by him. It felt SO GOOD….
The ball gag experiment went off as a raging success. It’s smaller in looks than I thought it would be, but it feels almost too big for my mouth. The funny thing is, Master is too big for my mouth as well, though that doesn’t stop him from fucking it, or me from enjoying it. The same can be said for the ball gag. However, because it did it’s job so well, I have started to hate it slightly. Master has decided it will be used primarily for soft punishments; for when I have been entirely too sassy and he wants me to shut up for a while. He has also decided to use it when he wants to fuck me, but doesn’t want to hear anything more than moans out of me. On a side note, if you have allergies or a cold and can’t breathe out of your nose too well, the ball gag will suffocate you.
We’ve used it for almost two weeks now and I’m not sure if I love it or not. I would definitely recommend it to friends simply because it does it’s job and it does it well! I’m just not entirely sure I like the ability to talk being taken away from me!
If you’d like to purchase the same Ball Gag Master and I used, or find one you might like better, you can do so here: http://www.TheAdultToyShoppe.com
I hope you enjoy it as much as Master and I do!
-ariia
