Still no

Fingers still in your throat she starts pushing deeper. She gets her palm three quarters of the way into your mouth and starts pushing the tips of her fingers to far down your throats entrance. It almost feels like you're swallowing and you begin to see black. She's laughing a bit, "Aww is it too much for you," but her voice sounds kind of far away. She keeps laughing but it gets more and more quiet.

Suddenly, she pulls her hand free; you have about a second to gasp for air (your vision going from black to blurry) before she starts attacking you with fast wet slaps across the face. You close your eyes against the pain and just when you feel like you're getting used to breathing again (though it is labored) she sticks her same hand down your throat and begins gagging you again.

She's let go of your hair and starts to unwrap her legs from you (you're too weak at this point to do anything anyway). You hear her heals clatter to the floor and feel her rise from your prone body. As she gets up she twists her hand around in your mouth, standing near your head and right as she removes it you have another second to gasp before she sticks one foot in your mouth. She sets her knees down on your chest, putting all of her weight on them as she sticks the other foot in as well. The front of her feet are one on top of the other as she digs her way down to your throat. You feel her unbuckle your belt and undo your pants. "Legs up," she demands. As you hesitate she reaches into your boxers, finds your balls and gives one of them a hard squeeze, "Legs up, Bobby!"

You immediately raise your legs and she reaches over to pull them closer to her over your body.

She reaches your waistband all the way down (or in this case up) to your ankles. She then steps out of your mouth. As you're gasping for air, she pulls your pants around your ankles down to your head (raising your skinny ass abnormally high), she grabs you by the hair and pulls your head up to allow your ankles to go behind it. Your pants (and ankles) rest just below your head and neck and after being put in this position (dick and balls hanging down toward your stomach), she resumes her own position with her feet in your mouth and knees on your chest. She grabs your (now hard) dick with her still wet hand and strokes it a bit. "Wow, I'm surprised..it's not as small as I thought. Still small of course," she laughs, "just not as small." She lets go and then starts massaging your balls, then kneading and squeezing your balls. Your groan into her feet but she ignores you (she's pulled them out a bit so you can breath but keeps them in your mouth, dipping into your throat every now and then just to hear you gag). She squeezes your balls but lets go after a while to slap them around as furious tears leak out of your tightly shut eyes. Then she goes back to squeezing. "You're so sick, you should see how much you're leaking from this. Actually you know what, why don't I take a video and show you later."

She leaves you for a moment to retrieve her phone and you get a look at your predicament. You have a clear view of your bony ass, your (now red) balls and, she was not wrong) your (hard) dick with a string of precum coming off of it. She returns not holding her phone but yours instead, along with a collar, some rope and a ball gag. As you begin to struggle she holds you fast, attaching the collar around your neck and quickly using the rope to make a hard not from it to your pants (keeping your ankles fastened to your neck). She tries to put the ball gag into your mouth but you resist so she pinches your nose closed until you open your mouth for air, then she makes her move and stuffs the gag into your sputtering mouth. The ball gag is attached around the sides of your head to the back along with a chin strap and another strap to go over your head. The strap over head also comes with a handle so that she can grab you on top like luggage. She faces her ass to you again but this time her feet are on the floor with her shins resting on your upper arms. All you can see is her tight thighs and her ass covered by her skirt but you assume she's already started the video. You hear the sounds of pictures being taken and then her mocking narration which describes your small dick and scrawny legs. She reaches into the pocket of your jeans and pulls out your wallet. You then hear her describing who you are (mortified, you assume that she's showing your I.D.), she talks about why you were being punished and what has already been done to you. You see her half turn and point the camera at your face as she describes your position and your new hardware, then she turns back to your underside and starts to describe what punishments you are still going to face. "...so he's going to get a few more ball slaps for sure, probably gonna spank his ass until its purples cuz Baby Bobby has to learn, and then we're gonna put a nice hard dildo in this little bitch hole, isn't that right, Bobby Bitch?"

"Noorrll" you gargle into your ballgag.

You feel pain! It was unmistakeable, she punched you in the balls much harder than any of her playful slaps and you whimper into the gag.

"I said isn't that right, Bobby Bitch?"

"Yeerrssh"

"What's your name?"

"Rrorberrth"

Hard slap to the balls, "What was that?"

"Rrorberrthhh!"

Another slap, "No I don't think so, what's your real name?"

You pause, "Barby"

"Well I was looking for Bobby, but sure we can start calling you Barbie, now Barbie what?"

Another pause, but this time it's too long so you receive another hard slap to your aching balls.

"What's your full name, you little bitch?"

You finally realize it, "Barbie Birch!"

"Close enough Bitch, How about I give you a choice, do you want to start with the spanking or the dildo?"