You thought you could talk your way out of it… but not tonight. In this intense POV fantasy, wearing all leather, I tie you up, stuff your mouth, and seal you in layer after layer of silver and black duct tape — until every sound you try to make is mine to control. Each strip pressed down with slow, deliberate care. Each taunt softer, crueler, more addictive. You’re helpless, drooling, trembling gagged, mocked, cared for. Because this isn’t punishment… it’s how I show affection. And when I whisper, “No one can hear you,” you know it’s true and you love it.
