You're starting to have serious second thoughts. Gagging you? Really? Where's the fun in that? Where's the real opportunity for passion? There's got to be some give and take, right? Or does he really just see you as some kind of plaything?

"MMPH!" You say as you try to push the gag out. "GHMPH!"

It's not budging.

"Mnk, rhy?" You say, hoping he's just messing with you. But the grin on his face tells you otherwise.

"Hey, if you had something else in mind, you should have said so." Mike replies. "Otherwise what was the point of giving me permission to do whatever I want?"

"Hnt Uny." You say as you look at him angrily. You begin to twist your body as you look down. Unfortunately, you're not able to see your wrists past your breasts. You try seeing if you can lift them up, but all that does is push up your chest and block the view even more.

"GHMPH!" You say, frustrated.

"Ooo, maybe you're more into it than you realize." Mike says, and as you look at him, you see he's got his pants off now. Which causes you to panic just a little.

"Mmmph!" You exclaim, trying to warn him off. "MMGFPH!"

It doesn't take. He advances towards you as you start to struggle and shift your body, your eyes going wide as you can see his pants getting tight.

"MMPFH!" You scream as he lifts you backwards onto the bed.
You've got lots of athleticism, maybe you can get away from him somehow?
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