Get ready to enter the twisted world of self-gag fetishism, where the boundaries of desire are pushed to the limit.

In this second installment of my series, I'm consumed by an insatiable craving for gagging. I crave the feeling of being silenced, of having my mouth bound and my senses overwhelmed. And I'm willing to do whatever it takes to satisfy this dark desire.

I begin by teasing you with my dirty talk, whispering sweet nothings about the thrill of being gagged and the ecstasy of submission. Then, I reveal the secret to my arousal - a worn, smelly white string that I'v...

Get ready to enter the twisted world of self-gag fetishism, where the boundaries of desire are pushed to the limit.

In this second installment of my series, I'm consumed by an insatiable craving for gagging. I crave the feeling of being silenced, of having my mouth bound and my senses overwhelmed. And I'm willing to do whatever it takes to satisfy this dark desire.

I begin by teasing you with my dirty talk, whispering sweet nothings about the thrill of being gagged and the ecstasy of submission. Then, I reveal the secret to my arousal - a worn, smelly white string that I've been wearing all week, subtly scenting myself with the aroma of my own desire.

As I rub the string across my nose and face, the pungent smell of my pussy juice wafts up, and I'm transported to a world of pure, unadulterated lust. I'm compelled to confront the depths of my own depravity, and I revel in the sensation.

Next, I take it up a notch, wrapping layer upon layer of white electrical tape around my face, creating a tight, well-packed tape gag that silences my moans and muffled my voice. I tease the camera, trying to gag-talk, my words muffled and distorted by the tape.

As I move my hand in a slow, deliberate motion, I'm silently jerking off your cock, my gagged face a twisted, contorted mess of desire. It's a silent, sensual instruction, designed to drive gag fetishists wild.

Will you be able to resist the allure of this twisted, taboo scenario? Can you handle the intensity of my self-gag fetish? Then, and only then, will you be worthy of unlocking the secrets of "It's Gag O'Clock."