I've always enjoyed the pleasure of being gagged. Mouth closed off, a gag being wrapped around and around my head....
And then of, course, there's the absolute loss of control that comes with a gag. A final statement of ownership.
Also, take into consideration that with loss of control comes some drooling.
I do have to admit that being gagged will induce me to struggle at first.
But, honestly, in the end I will accept my gag if for no other reason than because I love to be gagged!!
At them moment I posted I this, I am wearing knee-high socks, simple white panties, a blue tee, my hands are cuffed in front of me, my ankles are also cuffed, and I am gagged with a large, balck ball gag in my mouth. And I have been drooling nonstop the whole time...I'm such a wet mess...
Oh, and the door is unlocked....
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