Flatmate turned me into his gagged, plugged pet Part 2

Jenna’s owner returns in the morning and as he requested there she is in the room in nothing but towering platform heels and the faintest string clinging to her curves. Her eyes flicker with desire — obedient, eager, aching to please. She knows exactly what her Master expects… and she’s ready to give it all.
He removes the tiny thong and presses it between her lips, silencing her with tape — a beautiful display of control. Jenna moans softly behind the gag, her body already trembling. She’s dripping with anticipation, every breath shallow, every inch of her willing.
Her Master slides her hands into thick mitts, stripping away any control. Then, one by one, he spreads her legs and binds each ankle to the chair — wide, exposed, helpless. Jenna squirms, trying to satisfy herself through the thick mitts, but it’s no use. Her muffled whimpers beg him for more.
When he finally tears away the gag, she gasps and immediately takes him into her mouth. There’s no hesitation. Just hunger. Obedience. Craving. Over and over, she pleads for him to use her — to take what he owns.
To make her even more perfect for him, he slips a satin hood over her head, the same one from their last play. It covers her completely, leaving only her mouth free — a faceless, obedient toy, ready for whatever he commands.
Later, she’s moved to the bed. Still in her heels, her plug still deep inside, masked and ballgagged. She can talk now — whisper filthy things for him, beg him to fill her, to ruin her…
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