
She picked up the pre-prepared silicone gag. It was custom-sized for her, with tiny air holes on the surface that wouldn't impede breathing. Placing the gag in her mouth, her teeth bit down on the soft silicone, and a sense of being plugged and sealed sent her heart rate soaring. She then reached down to the lower shelf and retrieved the pink vibrator, which had multiple speed adjustment buttons. She fumbled to press the lowest setting, and a faint vibration began. She placed it against her crotch, nestled against her vagina, allowing the pleasure from the vaginal stimulation to form a shameful alliance with the feeling of restraint from the ropes and the embrace of the collar.



