Yes….

Maggie slowly nods her head. Her thoroughly fucked self sighs in defeat. Her friends have GOT to be here soon. So she might as well just lay back and enjoy the pounding and ‘training’ she is receiving.

Maggie feels the lock on her gag being undone and slowly it is removed. Next Maggie feels her panties being withdrawn from her ass. Gregory’s voice rings out clearly, “be a good girl and hold these”. As Maggie begins to formulate a response she feels Gregory’s hand as he stuffs the defiled panties into her vacant mouth.

The taste of girl cum, semen, and her asshole **** Maggie’s senses. revulsion courses through her bound body but Maggie remembers Gregory’s words ‘hold these’, and decides to put up with it. Plus the disgusting act is kind of arousing, the naughtiness of such an action is making her freshly fucked pussy dampen yet again. Maggie glances up at the mirror and sees Gregory sitting back in his chair admiring Maggie’s cum leaking pussy and staring at the soiled panties in her mouth.

“You know what mildred or whatever your name was? I could stare at this all day. Maybe that’s what I’ll do”. Gently he grabs Maggie’s right leg and puts in onto the desk so her pussy is further opened, more cum leaks out of Maggie’s abused hole as she is laying on the desk tasting her own asshole and wondering when someone will come help her.

Gregory opens another drawer and Maggie sees a small inflatable buttplug, he wipes some of her juices and his cum onto the plug and slips it into Maggie’s greedy ass.

Gregory gets back up, his cock is hard yet again, “now let’s really train this pussy, slut”.

Maggie feels Gregory’s cock slide back into her effortlessly and every few thrusts the plug in her ass inflates slightly causing Maggie to moan like a bitch in heat.