I’m rather obsessed with the ball gag. I love the way it opens the mouth without forcing a

I’m rather obsessed with the ball gag. I love the way it opens the mouth without forcing any of that glisten that, in the wrong light, could be seen as distasteful. Open, but full. Delicious. But I like to deny myself a little, on occasion. I like to overemphasise what’s missing, by making everything else apparent. The blindfold. The rope. The clothes. Everything but the mouth, sullied and covered, restrained and taken care of. But that perfect little mouth cut off as if mid-sentence. Left without the gag.  Sometimes there’s a little masochism in us sadists. Just count yourself lucky it manifests the way it does. -- source link
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