When it comes to gags, I’m always gagging for it.
I have one or two different varieties, in fact on my last count I actually realised I have 6 different types all have their different uses and none of which get used nearly often enough. This count doesn’t include all the things we have around the house that can be used.
I love how versatile gags are. They’re used to still me, to restrain me, to humiliate me but the one thing they rarely do is actually keep me quiet which is the one thing people assume they’re for.
As I’m sitting here I have three different scenarios playing in my mind.
I spoke of one recently, being teased whilst my drool drips down my chin and onto my tits.
Another is where he pushes me roughly onto the bed, pulls my panties off and pushes them into my mouth so I can taste myself as he fills my cunt with his cock.
The final scenario that I’ll share with you today starts in a similar way to today’s image (a big thanks to Honey for that). She pulls me into her as she buckles a ring gag round my head. I don’t know what’s planned, I can’t see past the hood. I know she’s now standing in front of me, I feel her push her fingers into my mouth, I can taste her.
And that last scene probably sums up my love of gags. It’s about having something in my mouth, nothing feels quite as sexual as having your mouth filled and that’s why gags leave me gagging for it.