An Afternoon Tea

"Mmmmm, I just love the way your cock gag fills your mouth, Darling. And those prettily painted lips of yours hugging it so! Sucking sucking sucking... Just like a baby!!" she laughs, pinching my distended cheek as you would a cute baby. Her beautiful smiling face takes up my entire field of vision. I'm swimming in her femininity and power. "I am so glad we took the extra pains to have your pretty suck toys modeled after your own equipment, aren't you, my pet? Isn't it ironic that you should be plugged at both ends with identical models of your OWN equipment?!" she laughs, playfully using her finger to bat the bell, attached to the steel o-ring embedded in the base of my gag, back and forth. "Haha! A steel replica of Your own cock in your cute bum, and another occupying your cute mouth... and THIS, the wonderful original - peeking out so flirtatiously through the slit of these delightful, ruffled pleasure panties, like a pretty periscope! So hard, too! Is all this for little 'ol me?" she teases.

I blush crimson with embarrassment at being so humiliatingly displayed, unable to hide a single little thing from her. My most secret places and thoughts are spread out before her to feast upon. And by the look in her eyes, she's quite hungry!

"Mmmm, let me feel. Oh, and polished, too! Fifi hasn't been remiss in her duties, I see. After all, it's the little things that count, right, my pleasure pet? Though you certainly aren't very little right now, are you?!" she observes, giggling, and flicking the bell attached to the head of my full erection. Miss Debra then gives a playful tug on the puffy bow of the baby pink ribbon tied just behind my purple head, setting my erection to sway back and forth, like a happy toy vying for her attention. I blush again with embarrassment at my humiliating state of arousal, especially dressed and displayed as I am now. "mmmmmmmm!"

Walking over to the make-up table, she opens a drawer and pulls out a pair of latex examination gloves. I continue sucking away like mad, as if my life depended on it, watching her with fascination in the reflection of the mirror.