Gasping for more

She pinches both of your nipples hard and you feel another larger drip of precum force its way out from your shaft.

"Please..." you gasp.

She lets go of you and moves back, you try and twist your head to see her, but she remains out of view.

"That was naughty," she said. "We were having such a good time, and you had to go and ruin it. You had to speak out of turn, and worst of all, you tried to get me to break moms orders."

You hear things moving behind you, she is looking for something or grabbing something, but you don't know what. You choose not to say anything in hopes she may continue.

"Fuck," she gasps from behind. "Your teasing has got me close, you almost had me riding that cock of yours. But now."

You feel her against your back once again. You fail to move because of the restraints. Her arms move over your head and across your face. As you feel her pressing something into your mouth its already too late, straps are pulled under your chin, across the sides of your nose and over your head. A snapping sound confirms something locked.

"It's only 3 inches," she laughs innocently as your move your tongue against the intruder now silencing you. "Enjoy the flavor, I did to that cock gag what I almost did to you. All the way in."

You freeze at her words, you slowly move your tongue against it again, the taste of pussy is obvious. Different from mistress moms, but not offensive and it makes you want more, makes you want to take advantage of her more.

"I can see you enjoying the shape," she laughed again. "that's a nice uncut cock head, I've worn that for hours before."

You'd never considered sucking a cock before, and never expected it's shape to feel like this. It doesn't offend you like you expected.

She grabs something else from behind and somehow manages to disconnect the arm restraints and have both arms strapped together in what you can only guess is an armbinder. She returns to the front and secures the cross leather strap across your chest.

"Now, we are going to the dungeon," she said. "The question is, should I get you in trouble first? Maybe I should stroke you empty before hand, make you cum so much you can't get hard for hours? I could do that, and we found out what mom does with a limp cock."

She kneels down so her mouth is once again in line with your desperately hard cock.

"Or, I could just tell her you made yourself cum and wouldn't stop touching yourself, that I had to restrain you like this. A little lie that I promise will give me a great show."

She stands back up, looking you in the eyes as she uses a finger to pull a large string of precum from your cock head, sending a shiver down your spine. And then licks her finger clean.

"Or, I wait until they are done with you, and enjoy you afterwards."

She grabs the leather strap and starts to pull you along, your cock bouncing with every step.