Strapped and Tapped

When Lauren came back to her senses she felt a tightness surrounding her entire body, not just a way of being bound, but it felt like her muscles were twisted in knots. What hurt especially was her jaw, something kept it from shutting completely and while she could feel the tingling around the rest of her body, free from clothing, she also realized that there was something blocking her vision. Like someone had blindfolded her. No, that's exactly what's happening. That bitch tricked her and found a way to subdue her. Surely they were still in her office where she might have some hope for help, maybe her daughter would come in and get everything under control.

She couldn't be more wrong.

The texture of flesh and a bulbous, slimy head poked past her mouth. It began as a slow prod, Lauren tried to move her head to the sides in an attempt to break free from the object, but her head seemed to be locked in place.

"You have quite the setup here." Marlene said from nearby. Likely standing in front of her. "I never would've found this area if I hadn't accidentally bumped my leg underneath your desk. I was a little surprised for sure to see you pass out, let alone realize that you tried to **** me. So why not let this course of action take place."

Lauren felt two hands grip around her head and the phallus prodding her mouth immediately pressing inwards. She had a few girlfriends in the past who had been into some real domination play who either had thick cocks or big strap-ons. Her deepthroating skills were still God awful, but at least it would be useful info for what was to come. As someone who designed the contraptions in this room, Lauren knew getting out wouldn't be an option and going from this bitches attitude, she'd be hard pressed to charm her way out. She coughed and sputtered as it worked it's way through her mouth until it eventually came to the back of her throat. Her reaction was watery eyes and a quick bout of throw up running down her intruder.

But Marlene didn't react at all, confirming that this was all apart of her reality, like she'd done this many times before to much younger girls who had no way of knowing how to handle a cock. She just held it there, letting Lauren shoot out liquid from her nostrils from the constant gagging. Her pupils turned to a deep blue as her white eyes phased through shades of red.

Marlene withdrew giving Lauren the perfect opportunity to breath and coughing whatever else lingered down her throat.

"Not bad," Marlene said, "I've gone through several futas like yourself who could handle this as well as most boys, but you at least have the skills of an average cock sucker. That'll get easier in the future, after I've broken your gag reflex."

Lauren could hear the creaking of wooden posts against concrete, the noise almost driving her crazy until she could feel a presence against her face, one smell gave it away. The contraption stretching out her mouth finally loosened giving her jaw a much needed rest.

"Eat up, bitch."

Lauren leaned forward an inch and got a nose-full of asshole. Not being one to deny a good meal, Lauren dug right in and she didn't regret a second of it.