“Was that boyfriend of yours taking good care of you? The thought of her friends being hurt made her want to cry, as did looking into the bathroom mirror and being reminded of her new reality as somebody’s prisoner. Being unable to control her drooling was another thing she hated about the gag, besides the obvious part about being unable to speak. From the San Diego suburbs, he figured it would take eight or nine hours. Eventually she gave into the sensation, as she did before, figuring she might as well find some sort of pleasure wherever she could if her captors were so intent on depriving her of it. “I thought you knew better by now.”
“I’d say her master is a bit too lenient.”
“Alright,” He said, putting his hands up for effect. Maybe you’ll remember it next time you’re thinking about misbehaving.” He gave one of her welts a light smack. It was only when Austin’s roaring protests of “Mmmpphh” got her attention that she decided to forget about the girl and focus all her perverse
