My strap on is suddenly right in front of you. You don’t need any encouragement, do you? You instinctively know what to do, from a thousand of your darkest dreams.
You caress it and kiss the tip. Holding it with both hands you plant your pretty painted lips on the cock-head and ever so slowly slide it in ..... all the way to the back your throat.
I know it's only plastic, but if anyone could see you now, they would know you weren't being forced. You want to have a cock in your mouth, don't you?