Literature
G is for Gag
Rawket should have known the strange noises he’d constantly made in his Rocket League sessions, were inevitably going to annoy his friends to their breaking point. He’d only realized when after one butt clenching game some rope had been swung around him and spun around, until his arms were tightly trapped around his sides and he was firmly bound to his seat, forcing him to watch his friends rummaging through his gear with grins and giggles, searching for something to keep him quiet.
The balled up cloth was shoved deep into his mouth, large enough that he couldn’t close it and he nearly felt himself gag as it tickled his throat. Of course to make sure he doesn’t just spit it out, they sealed his lips with a strip of duct tape they found in his collection.
Despite being gagged Rawket could still let out some loud muffles of annoyance, it wasn’t good enough and they needed more. Finding some light blue sporting tape they spun it around his jaw, adding a few layers of the thin cotton