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I bark out a laugh. “I don’t know why you’re expecting princess treatment. You’re nothing but a stupid slut, and I plan on treating you accordingly.”
Her protest is muffled, and I cut it off by grabbing her head and plunging deep into her mouth. I can’t get into her throat at this angle, but I don’t need to. All I have to do is thrust my hips forward while I yank her head into me, and she gets the idea.
She’s completely, royally fucked.
Finally, she seems to realize her legs aren’t tied down. She tries to kick at me, but her legs just get tangled in the blankets.
“I’d be careful if I were you. Piss me off too much, and I’ll gag you.”
She stills, her eyes wide as she chokes on my cock.
“Which do you think I should use, hmm?” I ask as I hold her head to me, watching her struggle. “Should I use the ball gag again, or should I keep your mouth wide open and ready for me whenever I decide to use it?”
Athelia gags uncontrollably, so I finally release her head and let her fall back onto the pillows. Tears stain her cheeks, and her chin is coated in drool.
“Please don’t,” she says in between heaving breaths. “Wes, please, I—”
“Open-mouth gag it is.”
“No,” she screams as I grab it from the nightstand. She thrashes, trying to kick at me again, but my bodyweight pins her down.
“I already told you,” I say as I shove my fingers into her mouth. “There are much better ways to beg than saying please.”
She gasps when I retract my drool-soaked fingers and smear them across her face. “Wes! I’ll do anything you want, just don’t use a gag.”
“What I want is to have access to any of your tight little holes whenever I want them,” I growl. “Now open up wide, or I’ll make this hurt.”
Tears fill Athelia’s eyes, but she does what I say. I position the gag behind her teeth and buckle the straps behind her head. Humiliation burns in her eyes, which is exactly what I was going for.
Deep down, I know it’s what she wants, too. She gets off on it, even if she likes to pretend in the moment that she hates it.
“That’s better,” I say, sitting back and taking her in. “Now I just need to get you wet and ready for a good, hard fucking.”
She whimpers, turning her head away from me and rubbing her thighs together.
“Oh? Did me fucking your face turn you on, you little slut? Are you already soaking your panties?”
She manages to knee me in the back in response, but it barely hurts.
“Let’s find out, shall we?” After crawling off her, I yank the blankets off entirely.
She’s completely naked, squeezing her thighs together while glaring up at me. With her mouth forced open, drool is draining from the side of her mouth.
Grinning, I wrench her legs open, keeping a firm hold on them as she tries to kick at me. “You’ll have to try harder than that. Or I can tie you up if you don’t behave.”
Frantically, Athelia shakes her head and tugs at the cuffs around her wrists. She tries to say something, and I’m pretty sure it’sno.
“Then stop fucking moving.” I slap her thigh, which makes her jump.
Whimpering, Athelia settles down. I shove her legs open and crawl in between her legs. Even in the little light there is in here, I can see just how turned on she is. I slide a finger through her desire, coating it.
“Feel how wet you are?” I ask her, moving up her body until my mask is right in her face. “You know what that makes you?”
She shakes her head, trying to squirm out from under me.
I slip my finger into her open mouth and rub my finger over her tongue, forcing her to taste her own damnation. “It makes youpathetic.”
Athelia sobs and shakes her head again. Her tears only bring me more pleasure.
