Mmmph—mmm…! You did this to me, didn’t you? Bound me tight, wrists behind my back… legs spread just enough to tease… and this pink duct tape wrapped around my lips so I can’t beg, can’t scream—just moan and struggle. You like seeing me like this. Watching me squirm, hearing those muffled sounds as I fight against the bonds, belly full and heavy—completely on display. I’m so vulnerable like this… so helpless… and you’re just standing there, watching. Enjoying the view. Knowing I can’t do anything about it. Knowing I’m yours now. Isn’t that what you wanted? A pregnant little plaything, tied up tight and gagged—nothing but a fantasy brought to life.