“I fucking hate that fat bitch, Lori,” I whispered to Honey. Ordinarily, she would agree with me, and then we’d plot something humiliating to do...to her or say about her.“She is actually kind of cool. I feel really ashamed of what we did now that I think about it,” Honey said.“Oh, I see,” I nodded in understanding. “You two are playing the game where you pretend that my mom is already inside your head and you are all changed and better people,” I called them out on their act.“Yeah, it is all a. One slip and she could hang herself so she stood perfectly still as the stranger undid the buckles and lacings of her armbinder. As he pulled it off, Stephanie rolled her shoulders a bit to relax the stiffness in them."Remember, eyes shut," the voice said.The captive woman felt the latex hood being peeled away from her head and realized just how sweaty and dirty her face had gotten while wearing it. She was tempted to peek but the threat of pain made her squeeze her eyes shut. The gag remained. You take a plastic bin liner and pull it over your head and attach a strip of Gaffatape around your neck. This is the basic design. Then you make a hole for your nose, so that you can breathe during the construction phase. My ring-gag (made from a large O-ring and some leather straps) was inserted and tied well and tight. Now it was just a question of wrapping my head in Gaffatape. Make sure you do not cover the eyes or your mouth. The plastic bin liner ensures that you can remove the mask in. "That's the way boy. Like I said, a natural cocksucker. Damn you are good!" He breath was coming faster now, almost panting. I felt his hands on my head, guiding me up and down his cock at times, other times holding me in place for his moving hips. Jay pulled my head towards him as he thrust his hips forward and my nose was buried in his pubes. He leaned forward some so that my forehead was pressed against his abs."Gonna cum!" he shouted. I started to pull back and off his cock. I got my mouth.