My boyfriend admires me as I finish packing up some boxes for our move. I notice that he’s becoming fidgety and I ask him what’s wrong. He shyly admits that he has a major duct tape fetish, and that seeing me using a the roll and ripping off each strip gets him hot under the collar. I reassure him that it’s okay and that I love it as well. I describe all the things I love about duct tape, as well as the fantasies I have about gagging people with it and being gagged myself. I then offer to put a few wide strips over my mouth and do some gag talk for him. I ask him to apply more tape to my body and the rest is history.