Kinky
The face portion, as well, was brought tightly against her lips, revealing that a good-sized hole had been left at the mouth of the helmet. Knowing Mr. Dodds, she was certain it wouldn't stay unplugged. "Now comes the difficult part, I'm afraid," she heard faintly. He must have been shouting, so that she could hear him through the thick helmet and ear plugs. She felt something small and soft intruding in her mouth. "Swallow this," she heard. Oh, no, she thought. God damn it, not this. Please, I'll throw up! The soft thing pressed against the back of her throat. Whatever it was, it wasn't very big. Shit, she thought, a stomach tube?! She could only feel it as a faintly detectable pressure, so numb was her mouth and throat. Okay, remain calm, she told herself. He's obviously anesthetized your throat, you should be able to do this. It won't be much worse than deep throating George. She chewed on the end of the soft rubber tube for a second, salivating a little, hoping to fool her stomach that she was just swallowing food, like a long piece of spaghetti. She really had no choice, she realized, since he could force the hose through her gag until she choked on it if he really wanted to. Eventually, to her suprise, she managed to swallow the end of the tube without even retching.
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