My trick that got me a treat

So I told daddy tonight that October is national anal month and tonight is the last night he gets anal so he'd better take me up on it, and he totally did.

I got the anal! 

It wasn't really national anal month. 

I win :)

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So last night, master told me to masturbate for him, to anal or to something he's been turning me on with lately, forced alcohol via open mouth gag. 

So I fantasized about both, but mostly the forced alcohol. See, we were looking at kinky stuff on Wish, and I was showing all the gags I had found (I pinned them all because gags were the kinkiest thing I could find and it took a lot of work to find them.) from open mouth gags to ring gags to spider gags, and then there was the double ring o-ring gag, that opens wide at the front and then the metal goes back in a cylindrical shape to keep your mouth open about 3 inches back, too. I pointed it out, and said I like it, but I don't know if your dick would fit through the smaller ring (the deeper one). 

Master answered that he would use it to hold my mouth open while he poured shots down my throat. My train of thought stopped completely, and I could see it right away in my head, and I was instantly turned on. 

So he keeps mentioning it at weird times, and it turns me on every time, and I get wet and  ere is nothing I can do about it!

So back to the fantasy and the dildo and the masturbation. I had a bad cough so it took me a little bit to get into it, soI had to keep getting a little more extreme to distract myself.

I imagined myself with the o-ring gag strapped into my mouth, my arms tied behind my back at my wrists and above my elbows, as I curled up naked in the corner of the kitchen, knees to my chest, but unable to cover my tits, which were sticking out because of my arms being pulled behind my back. (Armbinder?)  and I'm leaning back into the corner, naked. And master walks in and fake looks around and then looks straight at me and says, "oh, there's my drunk bitch! Are you ready for another shot?" I shake my head no, but he walks up to me and drags me to the middle of the kitchen floor and holds me by the hair. "You want another shot, don't you? Say 'yes, Sir'" He makes me say Yes Sir with the gag in, and it sounds like "yeth thir" and I don't want any more alcohol. But he pours a shot and then pulls my hair back and holds my body down with his legs as he pours a shot into my mouth. I choke, but manage to swallow most of it, my eyes watering. "Good girl, did you like that? You liked that so much, I'm going to give you some more." I struggle and I end up on the floor on my back, with him sitting on my body and holding my hair, my knees now locked into my spreader bar so I can't kick. He is just pouring the alcohol into my face with the bottle now, not even pouring it into shot glasses to keep track, letting me swallow every half shot of so, and giving me time to get a few breaths in before forcing more in me. 

After he finishes, he decides to fuck me this time. Or kick my cunt. Everything gets super blurry in this fantasy, and I'm not sure of the order. But I know when he sticks his fingers in me I'm soaking wet I'm so turned on and ready to be hurt, fucked, and used. 

So that's my fantasy from last night.