Pink ballgag, harness style

Slowly you reach for a pink ballgag with quite a few straps attached and hold it up for her. For a moment, her eyes seem to lose focus, then she closes them quickly and bites her lips. You try not to grin. There is no doubt that the whole situation is a source of arousal for her, although she desperately tries to hide it, probably even suppress and fight it.

"This one," you add, although words are not necessary here.

She nods and takes the gag. There is a moment of hesitation, but she knows that you control the situation. She does not want to be exposed among her housemates and coeds.

Nimbly and with quite a routine, she opens her mouth and places the ballgag behind her teeth and lips. It's not very large, but portrudes very nicely from her mouth. There are two straps upwards alongside her cheekbones, joining just above the nose in a silver ring, continuing as one single strap over her front and her hair. As she closes the other strap that holds the ball tight behind her head, the whole harness caresses her face from all directions and guarantees that the ballgag stays firm in place. Finally, she closes the straps underneath her chin. Her face is now a real piece of art, and the different straps all emphasize her predicament: Gagged and rendered unable to speak, she lost one of her most important means of control.

Her big eyes look at you. You can see her body tremble underneath her clothes. You wonder if she has ever done this with another person watching. Probably not. Given the fact that wearing a ballgag is already a kinky kick for her, having you in the room must amplify that feeling of helplessnes.

She's not silenced, of course. She could still scream. But no intelligent word will escape her lips. You wonder what to do now with this situation.