The snap of the gloves on my hands get your attention, and I watch as those eyes travel and you bite your lip.
I'll tell you to open, and you will.
I'll tell you to stick you tongue out, and like the pathetic pet you are, you do that too.
My fingers start easy, sliding in and out of your mouth, just playing with your tongue between my thumb and forefinger.
Then I get rougher, going deeper, filling your mouth the way it needs to be. I push my fingers into your throat, deep. "Hold it."
I can feel your throat spasm, see the tears well in your eyes collect and fall. It only turns me on more. I let you go to cough and breathe, only for a second, then put my fingers back where they should be, down your throat. I plug your nose, and tell you to hold it again.
