#MasturbationMonday – #Gagged & Bound! BDSM NSFW

Masturbation Monday

Hello – it’s my favourite day of the week – MOAN DAY! Do I have naughtiness for you today? Nah… I’m angelic, y’all know that, right? 😉

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A Rough Ride

“We always enter the lobby on all fours, to show respect for any guests who may be present.” Kyle sauntered past her and as the door swung closed, Jenny had little choice but to shuffle forward if she wanted to avoid getting her backside squashed. Following swiftly behind him, her view obscured by the back of his legs, she nearly had a heart attack as soon as he moved his body out of the way. The lobby was filled to the brim with naked pony-girls. The sight of the naked girls wasn’t where the shock lay, though. She was almost inured to bare-fleshed women and pony-tack by now. The shock was wholly in what they were doing.

All of the girls were gagged without exception, and all of the gags had various cleaning attachments. There were feather dusters, mops, scrubbing brushes, brooms – and even a squeegee for cleaning the windows. If that had been the worst of it, Jenny might have sighed and accepted her fate, if not with equanimity, then with a sense of subdued resignation. As usual, Albrecht had gone a step further in its depravations.

There were several guests milling around in reception and it was clear that they were there for a show. An array of pony-boys and girls had been tied up with soft, white bondage rope in a number of different positions, all of which left them spread open wide and allowed easy access to their various orifices. Some had been tied together, male upon female, while others suffered to be hogtied and a couple were suspended mid-air by their ankles from ceiling chains. That didn’t concern Jenny overmuch, although she didn’t particularly want to be in their place, remembering the fierce pain of cramped muscles from last night. What did concern her, was that some of the gags she saw on the girls faces featured butt plugs and dildos and it was clear what the trainers had in mind for them. Please God, no, she thought in horror. They couldn’t force her to do that, surely? But she knew with a fatal, sick kind of inevitability that they could do exactly that and the more she showed her disgust, the more the twisted, perverted patrons of this place would enjoy it.

Jerking out of the way as one of the girls swept a wet mop back and forth with her lips, diligently working at the parquet floor with her mouth, Jenny sucked in air and cursed as her suit began to hum. The added calculation of her arousal would take the edge of this room, and that was a bad thing because she was sure she would need all of her wits about her in order to survive this experience. Crawling a little faster behind Kyle as adrenaline spiked in her system, she tried to not to watch as one poor pony who had soft cloth-pads attached to her hands and knees, polished up behind the mop. Looking up with dread towards her mouth, Jenny saw a thick, black rubber oval butt-plug gag anchored firmly within her jaws and she shuddered.

Meanwhile, Kyle had been exchanging various pleasantries with the guests and charming the lady patrons with his friendly banter. Jenny wondered how he could chat about inanities such as the weather when there was a room full of naked sex-slaves on display, wiggling their asses and polishing the woodwork. The twilight zone wasn’t a patch on this get-up, that was for certain. The buzzing on her suit became more insistent and Jenny’s body tightened into its pre-orgasmic haze of pain. Mind over matter, she thought, as she felt her ball-gag being roughly unbuckled from her lips. Maybe she would be able to orgasm if she concentrated carefully. The pounding dildo’s had her body rigidly anchored to the floor for balance and her swelling sphincter had her gasping with the heady combination of both pain and pleasure. She let out a sharp squeal just as she was about to jump off the edge of oblivion before her suit gave her a short, intense shock and nipped her clitoris cruelly. Jenny would have squealed again but Kyle stoppered her mouth with another rubber gag as her eyes nearly burst out of their sockets.

“This is called a butterfly gag,” he informed her. “It will anchor itself in your jaw a bit more firmly than that of the ball variety and will enable you to perform your duties with a bit more finesse.” Jenny wanted to growl as the sharp taste of rubber invaded her mouth yet again, harsh and unpleasant. The gag was fitted into her mouth by means of a head harness and horizontal leather straps were buckled tightly behind and above her head, with a vertical leather strap forming a triangular shape over her nose. Kyle attached a pump to the gag resting over the lower portion of her face and began inflating the rubber butterfly inside her mouth. It didn’t take long for her to realise that this was a much more unpleasant way of silencing her than the ball gag. The tighter he pumped up the orb inside her, the harder it would become to breathe and as the thing began to stretch her jaw painfully tight, she pawed at the floor in helpless agitation, choking around it.

“That snug enough?” Kyle’s face wavered into view as her two eye slits looked around the room in panic. “You want it tighter?” He raised an eyebrow to indicate that he wanted an answer. She shook her head madly and gave a couple of paws to the floor for good measure. She was rewarded with a smile. “Didn’t think so. Now, let’s see. What shall we start with?”

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4 thoughts on “#MasturbationMonday – #Gagged & Bound! BDSM NSFW

  1. Lord! Okay, so of course, the standard “Poor Jenny” applies, but I’m also curious to see what kind of plug she ends up with and what she has to clean and who she has to do. Rawr.

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