Mike sat on the sofa in the living room and watched TV, not paying much attention to the girl sitting right next to him. There on a towel sat Zoe. She was completely nude and restrained with ropes. Her legs were bound in a frogtie, her left ankle bound to her left thigh and her right ankle bound to her right thigh. The frogtie was completed by her wrists being bound to her legs.
In her mouth, she had something that, at first glance, looked like a simple black ball gag. But it was much more than that. It was a large and thick dildo that was forced deep into her mouth, held firmly in place by the gag's straps.
With tear-filled eyes, Zoe gazed at Mike, desperately hoping he would pay more attention to her distress. Every time she moaned, the dildo ground against her uvula, which caused her to gag hard. And once she gagged, it was followed by coughs, further reducing her ability to breathe.
Mike had insisted on the extra large 5-inch dildo gag, even though Zoe was already struggling with 4 inches. The large 5-inch dildo reached a bit into her throat, constantly triggering her gag reflex.
Her mouth and chin were drenched in her saliva that came out every time she gagged, so much that it ran all the way down onto her breasts and tummy. Whenever she managed to catch a breath, she tried to suck in as much air as possible until just a few seconds later, she was choking on the large silicone penis again.
They started the session just 10 minutes ago, but to Zoe, it felt like hours. The constant fear of choking made her lose all sense of time.
But despite her obvious pain, Mike kept neglecting her. He looked at her from time to time when she was gagging and coughing especially hard, watching how more saliva and tears ran down her face, as her whole body was cramping. He just chuckled and then paid his attention to the TV again.
After 15 minutes Zoe finally managed to relax a little bit, catching more air. Her mind, which was foggy from the lack of oxygen, turned a little clearer again. She noticed that it was possible to push the dildo out a little bit with her tongue and her teeth. After 2 minutes of trying, she managed to do so, pushing it out by just half an inch. But it was enough to make breathing much easier.
Her relief wasn't for long. After breathing heavily for 20 seconds, she noticed that Mike was staring at her. With a smirk on his face, he shook his head in disapproval. Zoe only now came to the realization that she did something that she wasn't allowed to do. She was disobedient.
Afraid she froze in place, awaiting her punishment. Mike got off the sofa and walked behind Zoe. With his left hand, he grabbed her blond hair and pinned her head down to the sofa's backrest. His right hand wandered towards her mouth, placing his fingers on to the black silicone ball. Then suddenly, he pushed it back all the way into her mouth and a little further. The sudden thrust triggered Zoe's gag reflex hard.
She vomited. Mike released his grip on the dildo gag and saw how a bit of Zoe's breakfast ran down her chin and onto her boobs. He waited a few seconds, then pushed the dildo again. More puke came out this time. He continued this for a minute until half of Zoe's breakfast covered her body.
Zoe desperately tried to catch a breath every time she stopped puking but was barely able to. Hence, Mike stopped to not actually suffocate her.
While she was still struggling on the gag, she could breathe well enough for Mike to lose his concerns. He went in front of her and his right hand now moved to her crotch. Unsurprisingly, she was completely wet down there. She might have endured a lot of pain, but it was that kind of distress that turned her on.

Mike easily slipped his middle and index finger into her wet hole and started to massage her inner walls. His thumb got a hold of her clit while the two fingers inside of her were eagerly searching for her g-spot. When Zoe suddenly cramped, he knew he had found it. The stimulation she received made her forget about the gag in her mouth for a moment. But without the necessary focus, she also forgot to relax her throat and she gagged hard, reminding her of the dildo. Her attention was now split, half of it focusing on the pleasure Mike gave her, half of it demanded by the dildo gag.
It was too much at once for her to comprehend. The distress caused by the dildo in her throat multiplied the pleasure she felt. Mike fingered her with increasing force, and after just one minute, he pushed her over the edge. While loud choking noises could be heard from her mouth, she squirted all over Mike's arm and onto the floor, leaving behind a puddle of love juice.
While Zoe was still shaking, Mike finally unbuckled the dildo gag. When he pulled it out of her mouth, Zoe was gasping for air. But he didn't remove the gag to let her breathe. Mike got another towel and covered his side of the sofa. Then he lifted the still panting Zoe off of the sofa and sat her on the floor, making her kneel in front of him.
He pulled down his pants and underwear and released his already hard cock. He sat down in front of Zoe and spread his legs. She looked up to him, being fully aware of what was going to happen.
Both his hands got a firm grip on the back of her head. She willingly opened her mouth and he pulled her head towards his crotch. He pushed her all the way down, his ball sack slapping against her chin. He held her there for a moment until she gagged, then he pulled out about two inches, just to thrust all the way into her throat again. With increasing speed, he fucked her face. She had absolutely no control over her gag reflex anymore. After just a dozen thrusts, she vomited again. But Mike didn't care. He kept fucking her face as more and more vomit dropped onto the floor. The most disgusting noises came from Zoe's mouth while she was struggling hard.
When Mike got close, he stopped thrusting for a moment, with his cock still all the way in her throat. He looked down at Zoe, who squinted her tear-filled eyes in pain. She was hitting the floor with her legs in desperation. Then he continued to fuck her face. He shook her head up and down his shaft as fast and as hard as he could until he reached his orgasm. He pulled out and shot his huge load all over Zoe's face.
When he was done, he released his grip on her head. Zoe couldn't keep her balance and fell to the side onto the floor. Her face landed right in the puddle of juices that she squirted just a few minutes ago.
Zoe was completely exhausted. Her throat was sore and she still felt nauseous. But she also felt satisfied. She slowly dozed off while still lying there in her own mess, and her face was covered in cum, subconsciously licking off some of her juices because of how dehydrated she was.
Mike took a moment to admire the aftermath before he took care of Zoe.