I Love The Idea Of These Single Gags For Two But Have Yet To Try One Out With Someone….😉💁‍♀️

I love these stories 😊💁‍♀️🫦

Your tentacle monster wants you on all fours tonight. You accommodate it but warn that you won’t be able to stay like that for long with it fucking you. It helps you into position, spreading your legs and pressing down on your lower back so you’re ass up in invitation. It caresses your skin, and you shiver. A soft moan escapes you as its slick tentacles encircle your waist. Some of the tendrils inch up to your chest, toying with your nipples, while still overs slide down to tease your clit.

You groan but the sound is muffled by a thick tentacle pressing in past your lips. The taste of it is familiar. Your mouth waters as it pushes in deeper; there’s a corresponding wetness in your pussy as it clenches around nothing.

Soon, the monster soothe you as arch back against it, presenting your ass and cunt. You want it inside you so badly. Still, you quieten, focusing on the tentacle inside your mouth. You rock forward in an attempt to take it deeper and your monster soon obliges. Before long, it’s fucking your mouth, making your jaw ache.

It feels so good. The smaller tentacles are curling around your aching nipples, teasing them to where you’d smart out in protest if your mouth weren’t already full.

You’re lost in a haze of pleasure. You almost don’t notice the tentacles moving around to your rear. And then…

Fuck, and then…

A thick tentacle slips inside your drenched cunt. Your eyes roll back in your head. Your arms and legs go weak, and threaten to give out under you. It’s only the tentacles around your waist that keep you in position. The tentacle starts to fuck you, keeping pace with the one in your mouth. It’s almost too much. You close your eyes and listen to the sounds you and the monster make together. Your muffled grunts and moans. The wet sound of your pussy being pounded.

You cum then.

It’s so intense but then, it always is with your monster. The tentacle in your mouth slips free and you whine in protest. It doesn’t last long. Before you can open your eyes again, you feel another tentacle sliding along your parted lips. You accept in eagerly.

That’s when a slick tentacle presses in between your ass cheeks. The tentacle that had spent the last minutes fucking your mouth has circled round to press against your puckered entrance. Between your spit and its own slick, the tentacle slips in easily. You scream.

You’re so full. You want more. Hungrily, you suck on the tentacle in your mouth while you fuck back against the tentacles in your ass and pussy. You want them to come inside you, to fill you up with their seed. And then you want the next set of tentacles to fuck it all in deeper.

Almost as though it could read your mind, your monster picks up its pace. You can feel the tentacles thickening inside you.

Soon.

The tentacles pump into you in tandem. One thrust. Another. Another, and… you almost choke on the amount of cum it spurts down your throat. You swallow it eagerly, even as some inevitably escapes from the corners of your mouth. You can feel cum leaking down the back of your thighs, and moan in protest. You want it inside you.

Slowly, the tentacles retreat. The ones around your waist slowly lower you down onto your bed. The mattress is soaked. Despite the tiredness that licks at you, you grumble in protest at being let go.

“Stay,” you mumble.

The monster brushes your hair out of your face with one tentacle. It’s a surprisingly tender gesture. You open your mouth in invitation. The tentacles at your ass and cunt gather the cum that had escaped you and begin rubbing it into your skin. Soothing.

And that’s how you fall asleep. One tentacle filling up your lax mouth, while the others gently caress your body, making sure no one could mistake who you belong to.

I love this predicament

Schön das Gleichgewicht halten.

Oh good this is so sexy and I would love to be in Jess’s situation. Yup, I would lock myself up just like this. I only hope some girl would find me in a few days to feed and water me💁‍♀️

Wow, I’d like to try these on. Wonder if they have my size ?💁‍♀️🤔

Love this😊💁‍♀️

Yup, I do this but it is never quite the same if you leave one hand free. Somehow best to fix the wand in place with the ropes🤷‍♀️🥰

I wound love to be in this set up! Mind you, I would probably regret it in the end…..🤷‍♀️🥴

Poor Melanie could only look up at her rich snooty neighbour with fear as the woman walked toward her.

Melanie had been asked to watch Wanda's large mansion while the rich CEO was on holiday. At first it seemed fun, but the young girl had soon grown bored, after all she was still required to clean and maintain the place to receive the lucrative pay Wanda had offered her. On several occasions she had been sent teasing texts from her boyfriend, and so she had slipped into the guest bedroom (where she had to sleep for the full week the house was empty) and masturbated while talking to him on the phone, or looking at his pics. Melanie was a shy girl, and didn't send much in return, but had felt frisky enough to strike a few poses while naked for her man. She couldn't wait to see him when Wanda got back. She would be able to plan a nice holiday of her own with all the money her neighbour would pay.

Unfortunately for Melanie, her world was about to come crashing down. Wanda, ever mindful of security, had hidden cameras installed around the property, including several in the guest room Melanie was staying. It meant that during the week, while Melanie had been secretly masturbating and photographing herself to please her boyfriend while they were apart, Wanda had been building up her own little collection of videos and stills capturing the girl at her moments of weakness.

On arrival back at her home Wanda walked in to find Melanie watering the plants in the hallway. After brief pleasantries Wanda asked Melanie into the lounge to discuss payment.

"Now Melanie, I can see you kept the place in wonderful condition, I must commend you for that. It's surely worthy of a bonus."

Melanie felt butterflies in her stomach, extra pay would do wonders for the girl fresh out of university.

"Thank you ma'am, if you think so I would be so grateful." Melanie smiled at the woman as she went to her purse.

Melanie looked confused as Wanda's own smile and mood then dropped. "However, what I cannot tolerate is filthy little perverted sluts using my home as some place to rub her nasty slit and show off herself to god knows who." Wanda looked at Melanie sternly, the girl just stood there, shocked, an expression of fear on her face. How did this woman know? Thoughts began racing through her mind, and as if reading them Wanda continued. "Oh yes, I know all about your sordid little whoring in my guest bedroom, I have pics and videos too before you try to deny it. Did you honestly not think I protect my property with security cameras?"

Melanie's head was spinning. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. She had messed up and now Wanda seemed to be insinuating she wasn't going to be paid. This was getting a whole lot worse.

"I'm sorry ma'am, it was just, my boyfriend, I was lonely, I won't-"

Wanda cut Melanie off, her face showing her disgust at the apology attempt. "Oh shut it, clearly your mouth isn't good for talking, been too busy using it for other things I bet."

Melanie looked at the woman shocked. She was speechless as Wanda circled her, running fingers over her neckline as she looked the girl up and down. Melanie was frozen to the spot, she didn't dare speak, didn't dare move.

"Now, about your pay. Do I look like the kind of woman who pays whores like you?"

Melanie wanted to protest, wanted to tell this nasty bitch she wasn't a whore, but worried she would only be berated more decided to swallow her pride. "No Ma'am" she muttered sheepishly.

"No, exactly. You're lucky I see promise in you, but you need a mentor, someone to keep you on the straight and narrow. I might be willing to pay you for the work you did, but only if you are willing to accept a certain level of...re-training." Wanda whispered the last part seductively in Melanie's ear. Melanie gulped.

"Oh...okay...yes..." Melanie managed, still nervous but desperate to still get paid despite her mistakes.

"It's yes, Ma'am or Mistress from now on slut. Understood?" snapped Wanda, grabbing Melanie's hair and tugging it back.

"Ahh yes uhh ma'am sorry ma'am." Melanie was squirming in Wanda's grasped as she was held possessively. Wanda felt her arousal rise as her plan clicked into place.

"Good girl. Now come with me, if you can spend a week here training I'll pay you in full for your duties here while I was away. If you ever want to leave you can just tell me, I'll be happy to release you without pay and show the neighbourhood what a filthy skank you are too." Wanda didn't wait for Melanie's ansswer, she lead the girl over to the basement door (a room Melanie had not been given access during her stay), unlocked it and took her downstairs.

Here Melanie, fearing for her future, meekly obeyed as she was stripped of her clothes. She was confused as what appeared to be metal lingerie was fetched and attached to her,covering her pussy while metal phallic objects on the inside were lubricated and slipped inside her. Her breats were similarly covered in a chrome bra, with intricate padlocks locking the garments in place. A ballgag in a head harness was added to keep her quiet and a straight jacket kept her arms unable to move.

Wanda admired her work, as Melanie let out a muffled moan. Finally a collar was slipped around the girl's neck, and a chain padlocked to the wall was locked similarly to her collar.

"There, perfect. Now let's see if you can manage a week without rubbing that needy hole or pinching those nipples." Wanda kissed the girl on her cheek as Melanie whimpered. She couldn't go a week like this, it was inhumane. She found it was about to get worse when Wanda pulled out her phone, pressed a few buttons, and watched as Melanie reacted to the vibrations in her pussy and ass from the toys inserted in the chastity device.

"Don't worry, it will just keep you nice and simmering while I make sure you did your actual job properly. I'll be back in a bit to feed and water you, and we can see how you feel then." With that Wanda walked up the stairs, switching the light off at the top, leaving poor Melanie writhing on a rug in darkness, unable to touch as her body was teased.

Melanie was laying down, legs spread, pumping her hips into the air in time with the pulsing vibrations inside her when Wanda returned. She switched off the toys as she offered the girl food, removing the gag and spoon feeding Melanie her dinner. Melanie never felt so humiliated. She was still hot with arousal, and could only open her mouth and chew as she was given food.

After, the toys were switched back on, and just before the gag could be put in place Melanie whimpered and grovelled, looking up at the woman pleadingly as the vibrations kept her horny. "Please ma'am. Either turn it off or... let me... oh god."

Wanda licked her lips, knowing it was time to enact a new part of her plan. "Oh dear, it's only been two hours and already you are begging for release, no wonder you were so eager to masturbate last week." Melanie could only kick helplessly as her body reacted to the pleasure building within.

"Do you want me to let you go and tell everyone what a whore you are? Is that what Melanie needs?" Wanda teased, upping the pulsations from the phone app as she asked.

"No...ahh please... I'm not... I can't... please." Melanie squirmed as her arousal grew. She knew this woman was teasing her, driving her to breaking point but she could do nothing but moan and whimper as her pussy dripped under the metal.

"Oh but you are Melanie. But I am feeling kind. If you truly don't want to be shown off as a whore, then maybe, just maybe I can still let you orgasm... if you agree to be my whore. My personal whore." Wanda gripped Melanie's cheeks and looked the girl in the eye as she waited a response.

"Oh no... ahhh ok.... god OK OK I accept" Melanie writhed, bucking her hips and spreading her knees, desperate for an orgasm. The vibrations slowed, bringing Melanie away from that much needed release.

"Now if you really want it, you'll have to please me first. Let's see if that tongue is as good as it looks." Wanda stood over Melanie, raised her skirt and pulled the bound girl into her dripping wet, hairy snatch. Melanie tasted her first ever pussy that night, but it wouldn't be her last.

The rest of the week saw Melanie kept locked up in the basement, occasionally let out for toilet breaks, humiliatingly fed food by the woman and used as Wanda's sex aid multiple times a day. Wanda was delighted with the progress, she had plenty of new content and knew as the week ended that she would need to act fast to keep poor Melanie in her web. She walked up to the girl, and set in motion the rest of her plan.

"Melanie, your week is up, congratulations, but we don't appear to have solved your issue. How many times did you lick my pussy just to please your own self? Just to give in to that needy desire to cum your brains out?"

"I don't know... I'm trying it's just... it's hard Mistress" Melanie bowed her head as the rest of the restraints were removed, leaving her in a metal collar and metal chastity device and bra.

"I know, I know dear, it's OK, auntie Wanda will look after you. Here's what we can do. We'll keep you in your chastity devices and after work or study you can come over and persuade me to unlock you. If I think you've done well you can kneel and accept my gift to you in the form of an orgasm. You're clearly too needy to ever be truly free of my guidance, but we can keep you at a good level can't we?"

Melanie nodded as she was tossed her old clothes back to put over the devices. Wanda grinned mischievously as the girl realised she wasn't getting her underwear back.

"Now hurry along, I'll see you back here whenever you need a treat, oh and also to help serve drinks at my garden party this weekend, Ms. Kingston at number 49 is coming, and she's dying to see how well trained I have you."

Melanie whimpered as she felt her pussy slicken, and hurried away from the woman who had kept her captive. She had no way to explain the new underwear choice to her boyfriend, and so weeks later she was single again, her body now the toy of her wicked neighbour, who didn't mind sharing poor Melanie with the neighbourhood after all.

I’m not sure how to transfer the actual videos from Facebook. Sorry😞

https://x.com/fotoro/status/1895108371839066435?s=12&t=xBlRqrmN_UkJzf4woFM4CQ

Great idea this contraption….

I love the contented look on her face and I’d love to be her, particularly as the padded floor looks soo comfortable. I know that’s not the idea, but I do like a bit of comfort from time to time!!!💁‍♀️