His hands turned me around so I was facing him and then they went to the back of my thighs. “Hold onto my neck.” He lifted me to the edge of the table and then his large body stepped close pushing my knees apart. He backed away. “Don’t move.” He walked over to a cabinet and took out several items before coming back over. He placed something behind my back on the bench and then took my right wrist and placed a leather cuff around it. He repeated the process with my other wrist. Next, he took first one arm and then the other and attached them to the bar above my head. “This will allow you to hold the bar.” Fuck, my pussy tightened and I knew he wouldn’t need to work hard for my first orgasm. He moved the bar. It went back and locked into place forcing me to lay back with my hands over my head. “I thought we would get this part out of the way.” I hadn’t realized he picked up the two objects behind my back before he lowered me. Lube and a medium sized butt plug now rested in his hand. My legs came up and I tried to kick him. It was reflex. “So you want to play like that?” He grabbed my legs and removed a larger leg cuff from his back pocket. Now I really started to fight. A smart slap landed on my hip. It hurt and finally got through my panicked brain. He slapped me again and I stopped fighting completely. He spread my legs wide and secured them. My butt was barely on the table. I tried bringing my knees inward but two inflexible hands held them apart. One finger circled my pussy. I was wet. I didn’t look at what he was doing. I watched his face. It was beautiful. He was always hot but in full Dom mode he was every woman’s fantasy. His brown eyes lifted to mine and he brought his finger to his lips. I’ve wanted to taste you since the first night. Delicious. His finger went back to my pussy and entered pushing deep. I gasped. It slid slowly in and then out. My hips were coming off the table and I wanted more. His other hand splayed out on my stomach and held me down. “Don’t move.” I lowered my head back to the bench taking deep breathes. I could hear him opening the lube and squirting it onto the butt plug. My sphincter muscle tightened. I knew this was going to be uncomfortable. His finger came up and traveled between my butt cheeks seeking my ass. He lubricated the puckered circle but didn’t try to enter. His hand continued to play gently and unexpectedly his mouth found the hot folds of my labia and his tongue laved my clit causing my hips to buck off the table. His laugh was low and sexy. “The first thing I thought I would need was a gag for your mouth but you’ve been unexpectedly quiet. Unfortunately you can’t stay still but I can help with that. He pulled straps up from the sides of the table and secured them firmly over my hips. He didn’t give me time to adjust; his sweet mouth went back to work. I then felt his finger slid into my pussy again and his lips found my clit and began to suck. I thrashed against my bindings. His mouth was torturing me and there was nothing I could do but give in. The muscles of my pussy began to throb and a cry escaped my lips as the orgasm rolled over me. I felt pressure against my anus but I was too far gone to even clench. The butt plug went past my sphincter and buried deeply inside my ass. My pussy clenched and continued pulsating. Teeth nibbled and sucked and my sob turned into a loud moan. Finally my orgasm tapered off and I managed to open my eyes. He was watching me. “Your job is simple. You better clench that butt plug tightly because if it falls out, there will be hell to pay and the next one I use will not be as small. Argh, I screamed inside my head. He looked totally unaffected. His eyes hadn’t softened with passion but they did sparkle with mirth. “One down and four to go.” If I wasn’t tied down and at his mercy, I would have thrown something at him.