Blah blah blah.... he knows the drill! He's supposed to be here to rub my feet, not make my ears want to leave my head! I don't want to hear his annoying fucking voice anymore! I clamp my long, strong fingers down onto his yapping trap and I finally find peace. His muffled protests are somewhat soothing, but I still want him to STOP MAKING NOISE! I pry his mouth open and search for the reasons why he could still be making such sounds. I play with his teeth, pull on his tongue and most importantly, I stuff my fingers deeeeep into his wide hole. Filling it up so he can't make sounds without r...

Blah blah blah.... he knows the drill! He's supposed to be here to rub my feet, not make my ears want to leave my head! I don't want to hear his annoying fucking voice anymore! I clamp my long, strong fingers down onto his yapping trap and I finally find peace. His muffled protests are somewhat soothing, but I still want him to STOP MAKING NOISE! I pry his mouth open and search for the reasons why he could still be making such sounds. I play with his teeth, pull on his tongue and most importantly, I stuff my fingers deeeeep into his wide hole. Filling it up so he can't make sounds without risking swallowing my fingers. I explain to him what his purpose is and after a few more tightly clamped reminders, I leave him there to think about his mistake, in silence.