She started gagging and choking on it and tried to pull her head off if it.He got annoyed and raised his voice, “Claudia, we’ve had this conversat...on, if you want to be my girlfriend, you have to stop complaining about little things.”She was almost passing out from not being able to breathe, but he didn’t care. She just wanted it to end. Luckily, he soon came with a roar in her mouth. She held his cum in her mouth, not knowing what to do.“You need to swallow it. Girls I’m with don’t spit. I can see this has him confused, since womenprobably don't ask to come over to his place on Friday nights all thatoften, but he's the curious type.'Sure Jo, come on by. You'll have to excuse the place though, it's amess.'And it hits me that this is my name. Jo. Short for something, Joanne orJosephine, or Joanna, or some other girl's name. On the whole, it couldhave been worse, but my name is John, not Jo.I force myself to concentrate again, and I leave my apartment about 2minutes after I. “Presents for you and me. And I'm not your babe... I'm Mistress Kim, and don't you forget it,” she snapped.Paul opened the package and found two items inside. One he recognized at once, it was a black rubber butt plug. The other puzzled him. It was a circular metal cage about four inches long with a clip at one end.“What the hell is this?” He asked.“That, my cuckold husband, is your cock cage and you will wear both that and the butt plug whenever I say so. The plug will remind you your arse is. He touched the tip of my cock with his tongue, then circled it. I closed my eyes and moaned. He took the head in and started to suck it. Then he took more and more until he had all of me in his throat.His strong arms and big hands wrapped around my waist. One finger slide down the crack of my ass, teaseing my hole. That was very different for me, but in the moment it was exciting. I leaned slightly forward to separate my cheeks, a sign to him that it was alright.Gary slid my cock out of.