A latex girl thing
“Yes Sir.”
He slapped her again and clutched her mouth roughly. God, he loved these mind games. “But you’re a cum eater. Wouldn’t you like to lick the floor clean of my cum when I jack off in front of you?”
“Yes Sir.”
A slap on the other cheek and he clawed her chin again. “So which is it, Slave: lick pussy or suck cock?”
Slave was beginning to tremble and she just said, “Yes Sir!”
“Answer me! Lick pussy, or suck cock?”
She sputtered, “I want your cock, Sir!”
“NO!” Rusty took out his tie, expanded the loop, and slid it over her head. He forced the ring of the tie in her mouth, and then tightened it behind her head by pulling on the rest of the tie itself. “Didn’t I tell you, you answer ‘Yes Sir’ only!”
Slave mumbled, “Yesf Sirf!” as her lips curled helplessly around the tight, makeshift damsel gag.
Rusty finished and returned to slowly unbuttoning his shirt. He shook his head and said, “For a willing bottom you sure are lippy and stubborn. I’m going to keep that slutty, cum-eating mouth of yours gagged until I decide what to do with it.” He grabbed her middle nose ring and pulled on it lightly. She whimpered, tried to reach up, but she forced her occupied hands to stay down. “Stare at my crotch! And what do you say!”
