Struggle in vain

You attempt to say some especially vile things to your best friend, who laughs at your garbled and unintelligible words. He starts to pull you forward toward his waiting cock, making you panic and struggle in vain. Tony holds your bond form in place while tony brings your harnesses face slowly closer and closer. Your cursing turns to please of mercy, though all three thinks either cannot understand you or simply do not care.

Scott enjoys the mind games of the anticipation, taking his time torturing you. Finally, the tip of his tongue goes past the run gag and rubs against your tongue. You can taste the saltiness of already formed precum mixed with his natural taste. You would have thought you would gag at the taste, but somehow it tastes amazing to you. He doesn’t stop at the tip, though, continuing further and further. You close your eyes rather than look up at your best friend violSting you, but that simply gives you only his cocks taste and feeling to focus on instead.

Tony is clearly enjoying this behind you, as the effeminate slut is wrapped around you tight enough to contain your struggles means you feel his own bulge against your ass. He whispers in your ear as Scott’s cock begins to reach your throat “if you manage to deep throat Scotty here without gagging, I’ll be gentle. If not, you’ll be getting a rough spit roast.”