GAGS
I love gags. Ever since I was a small boy, I have been fascinated and erotically charged by the sight of a man who is gagged. If he is tied up as well, I like that fine, but what is important to me is that the man be gagged. If he is bound, but not gagged, he is only a disappointing would-have-been. But, if he is not bound, but he is gagged, I can be completely satisfied.
And I am not a fan of leather gags or tape gags. Conditioned by TV and the movies, I am focused exclusively on gags made from men's bandannas and, most especially, for a man in a suit, from men's handkerchiefs (especially the victim's own handkerchiefs) and the bigger the better, and the more that are thrust, stuffed, and crammed into the man's mouth, the better. I like BIG gags
