“Ahh of course I cant really be a woman without all the good parts now can I?” She chuckles and begins rummaging through the top drawer again. “Though Im not sure this will really work, I mean its not really clothes.” She says with a shrug. After a bit more digging through the drawer she pulls out one of your partners vibrators that she had in the sock drawer in the old dresser so you had just moved it over with everything else.
“You know if you pleased her more she wouldn’t have needed this.” She sighed disappointed. “But Im sure you will get a kick out of it.” She grins and lowly lowers it to your mouth. You use what little control you have left to try and clamp your jaw shut; however, as the vibrator touches your lips your clenched teeth offer no resistance seemingly dissolving in your mouth. Your mouth seeming to reorientate vertically, your nose disappears as the device is pushed further in and you realize you can no longer breath but also no longer need to.
Once fully inserted the device flicks to life and your mind explodes as you lose focus. You can sense drool welling up in your mouth dripping from it but you can’t really seem to care. All you feel is pleasure from the vibrator in your mouth and all you can do to react is suck on it. Its the first real full control you have had since this whole ordeal started and it seems to easy your anxiety a bit. You only have a moment to consider this before your mind explodes several more times in repetition. You don’t know how long you were out before you awoke from your daze.