Make it clear that you changed your mind

Now that he was done, you were eagerly anticipating for him to get off so you could wash his semen out of your honeypot. "Ghgt ohvv," you mumble with that stupid mouth gag still in place. He finally obliges and leans over to the side, only to grab... another pair of handcuffs? Is he daft or something? He had already cuffed your hands to the bedposts before this even started! What he does next is catching you by surprise, since he painfully pushes your feet further behind your head and then attaches the handcuffs... to your ankles - behind your head?! "Whgt dh hhl!" you try to protest as you try squirming harder against the bonds now that your post-orgasmic bliss was rapidly fading away and leaving you with the intense awareness that his african swimmers were probably already racing for the egg inside your womb. It's not like you had any time to spare!

"Yah babe, just relax and let it all sink in." No! Absolutely not! The only reason why you even agreed to this was because you thought you were pregnant already. Tyrone finally pulls the fat girth of his dick out of your cunt, followed by a wet splurge as some of your juices spill out - but not a trace of his sperm. However, with your pussy still lightly gaping open, you were more than aware of the strong scent of his goo. In the meantime, he climbs off the bed with his glistening soft appendage swinging around as he gathers his clothes and puts on some underwear before quietly leaving the room.

What the hell! That's totally not a cool move. Fortunately he comes back less than a minute later and approaches you by the bedside before placing a small, white pill in the corner of your mouth. "There ya go, some plan B before you panic and smash my furnite. You've got a nice snatch down there, pity you're so uptight about sharin' the goods." A morning after pill! You eagerly gulp it down and immediately feel more secure and confident. At least as confident as one can be with the feet locked behind the head. One less problem to worry about, now you just needed to get out of there and ba-"

"Just kidding, babe. It's an aphrodisiac, you can have your plan B in the morning," he chuckled deeply while reaching down to pull his boxers back down. What!? No way! You're going to be stuck as this petite teen girl if you wait until the next morning! "Fhkk ohvv!" you mumble into your gag, but he simply climbs back on top of you and rubs his semi-erect appendage up and down your **** slit. With one of those strokes, the bulbous cockhead suddenly slipped back inside your body. "Oops." He laughed teasingly before swinging his weight forward and burying his dick completely in your cunt with an audible squelch. It felt good. You moaned into your gag, unable to control your noises. Whatever he had given you made you even more sensitive than before, and with his next thrust, you curl your toes and utter another perverted, feminine moan.