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The Gagged Meme

One or both of you is gagged. That's it. That's the meme. It can be silly, serious, or smutty, just as long as one of you can't talk. Bondage, while obviously associated with gags, is completely optional.
- Comment with your character, preferences, and whether they are gagged or the ones doing the gagging. Feel free to specify what kind of gags you do or do not want (duct tape, ballgags, handgags, etc.)
- Reply to others.
- Thread.
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Instead, Cassie opens the door herself and jumps him, pulling him in and turning him around to hold him from behind as his momentum carries him inside. Her right hand clamps over his mouth.
"I've decided that gag order isn't being followed quite strictly enough for my liking."
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It should also be noted that he was also making no effort to escape. In fact he rolled his body into her as she held him. Being kidnapped and held by a beautiful woman was a well known fantasy of Flynn's (his file actually advised benching him on missions that involved Sindel) and being gagged was one of his all time favorite kinks. So his annoyance was as much of an act as any 'struggling' was.
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"So here's how it's going to work, Lieutenant. Every night, and I do mean every night, for as long as this gag order is in place, you will immediately report to your goddess. And the only choice you'll have is which method I'll be using to make sure you follow orders."
She shuffles around, holding him to turn and face the implements lying on the bed.
"Now, be a good boy and answer. Hum once for the cloth, twice for the tape, and three times for the ball."
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He brought a hand up to grab at the arm gagging him, but instead of trying to break free, he gave her arm a loving, grateful squeeze. He loved her so much.
Falling back into character, Flynn pretended to be shocked at the options laid before him and twisted in every way except the ways which would actually break Cassie's grip.
"MMMPH!!! GMMMPH!" Flynn shouted uselessly against Cassie's hand twice, indicating the tape.
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Because yes, she knows damn well what he likes. And he knows just how much to play up his helplessness, and exactly how often to work in little displays of affection in between his adorable little "struggles." It's like he has an extra sense that tells him exactly what to do to turn her on. He's perfect and hers, the one and only one meant for her.
She loves him so goddamn much.
She taps her finger on his lips as she lets go of him (briefly) to reach for the tape.
"Not a word from you, pet."
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For a brief moment, he considered acting up and speaking against orders, just to earn an extra sexy punishment. But he decided against it. At least for tonight. This would be a long project and there would be plenty of time to push boundaries and experiment. But this was the first night of a new game, and he wanted to start things off right.
So he remained quiet, aside from an odd grunt as he continued to pretend to struggle.
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"I know you'll be a good, quiet boy tonight, Lieutenant. Our secrets are gonna be extra safe."
She holds one hand on each side of his face and applies it to his lips straight off the roll. Once his mouth is snugly covered, she rips the strip off the roll. Then she presses on the tape to make sure she's secured it.
"You know what the best part is, though? I'll be able to tell you how pretty and adorable you are and you won't be able to interrupt me. Not a word of 'oh, not as beautiful as you, Goddess.' Not a word of anything. You can't say a thing right now, can you, my pretty widdle pet?"
She begins stroking his hair, reinforcing what a good boy he is.
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And boy was he looking forward to said fun. Even the sound of it unpeeling from the roll was turning him on. Duct tape embodied everything Flynn loved about being dominated. It was tight, oppressive, restrictive, and even the painful parts were pleasurable. It also looked beautiful in Flynn's humble opinion.
He closes his eyes as she presses the tape to his lips, giving a slight "Mmh" as it fully compresses them. He moves his head as she smooths the tape with her hands, loving the feel of her thumbs through the sticky material. God, he could do this all day.
He lowers his eyes in embarassment as she then proceeds to describe exactly what he would do if he could talk. He had thought he was being romantic. He didn't realize she found that annoying.
Still, he knew better than to dwell on it, since Cassie would find that even more annoying. Instead he leans into her hand and enjoys being pampered. He even answers her question with an "Mmmmphgmmmmnnn!"
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"Awww, such a sweetie! You just want to be a good boy and let your goddess know how pretty she is...but you can't. You've subbed so hard you can't even be as subby as you wanna be anymore."
She leans in and gives him a kiss on the cheek. She'd sensed his embarrassment, cute as it was, and wanted to reassure him that she finds it adorable when he talks like that to her (even if she thinks he is MORE than hot enough for her). She just likes it even more when he can't talk at all...not even to say the cute little things he wants to say.
In the meantime, Cassie decides that NOW is the time to sweep Flynn off his feet and into a bridal carry.
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"Mmmph!" He exclaimed into his gag, loving the feeling of being lifted and carted around. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and nuzzled into her. A little naughty, but she never ordered him not to. Nor did she tie him up either.
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"Now, I'm sure you know, Lieutenant, that this gag order, just like every other order you're given...is binding."
He certainly won't be surprised that the straps are about to come out. But she likes to think she's made him squirm a little with that pun.
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He chuckled as he was kissed and then laid on the bed. He wasted little time in making stretching out his body as appealingly as he could. He made extra sure to spread out his legs so his goddess could see just how turned on she made her pet.
When she delivered that pun, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and give a pained "Hmmmpf."
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Her hand brushes against the top of the tent he's pitching before she sets it free, unbuttoning his fly. The look on her face makes it clear that he's not to help with this - she's the one who undresses her toys.
He won't have to wait long, anyway. His pants are off in a matter of seconds, and soon she turns to unbuttoning his shirt, caressing his taut stomach as she does.
"Such a pretty boy...holding oh so very still. You'll find it even harder to move in a second..."
Sorry for the wait! Life kept piling on.
"Mmmm..." he moans appreciatively as she rubs his six-pack, loving the way her hands feel on his body. He gives her a look of pure anticipation over his gag, raising his eyebrows playfully as she promises to restrain him. She knows being rendered helpless by her is one of his most favorite things in the world.
No worries!
Of course, now that she's gotten those pesky clothes out of the way, she has more than just his face to ogle right now. And she makes sure to brush her fingers, her stomach, and even her tits against the more enticing parts as she secures his wrists to the headboard and his ankles to the post.
"My, my, aren't YOU the strapping young soldier...?"
If Flynn thought he had already endured all the puns he was going to hear tonight, he was mistaken.