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Logan placed a hand on her back. “Lean forward and lie down,” he said.
His stern voice sent chills through Daniella as she complied. The bench angled so
her head was lower than her butt but the position was not uncomfortable.
Logan lifted her pelvis and moved her until her the edge of the platform hit her
hips. He dropped a quick kiss on her butt and said, “Stunning. Don’t move.”
He trailed a hand along her left thigh. When he reached her knee he repositioned it
a little. Then he drew the wicker strap across her calf. The wicker made the strap stiff. It
didn’t cut off her circulation because it didn’t tighten the way a leather restraint would
but it was snug enough to hold her still. He worked his way down her leg, moving it a
little before strapping her ankle into place. He repeated his actions on the right side.
Daniella flexed her legs. The straps were warm but there was no give. Her lower
body was locked into place. Logan had been right. The bench left her cunt exposed and
for a moment, she flashed back to being on gynecological tables. Even though she was
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on her stomach instead of her back, she was wide open. She was vulnerable and
exposed as her cunt lips gaped open. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. This
was not going to be a cold, clinical examination. In some ways that thought was
comforting and in other ways, it was extremely disturbing.
Logan used the flat of his hands to massage Daniella’s buttocks. Her muscles
tighten under his light touch. His cock hardened at the sight of her perfection. In this
position, her butt thrust into the air, framing her open cunt. Moisture gathered around
her pussy. She might be a little uncertain but she was not unaffected. He smiled. He
dropped a light slap on her butt and was rewarded with the sight of a pink area. I’m
going to enjoy this, he thought as he moved to position her torso.
He slid his hands under her shoulders and pulled forward a little more on the
bench. Then he reached under her torso and cupped her breasts. Whispering in her ear,
he said, “Next time I’ll put clamps on you but for now let’s just spread them to the
sides. I love the fact you are large enough to do this. I’ll be able to pinch and lick your
nipples as I wish.” He planted a soft kiss on her forehead before he massaged her
breasts out to the side, leaving her chest flat against the table. A hand at her back held
her motionless while he pulled a strap across her waist.
Before Daniella could adjust to her new position, he grabbed her right wrist,
fastened a cuff on it and pulled down. She hadn’t realized the legs of the bench had
fasteners. Her arm was now locked to the bench. Logan quickly did the same to her left
arm. She tried to squirm and could barely move. Her head angled down and she rested
a cheek against the wicker. She wasn’t going anywhere until he released her. Her breath
quickened.
Logan gathered Daniella’s hair. Much as he loved it, he didn’t want her hair
blocking his view. He pulled it so it hung down one side of the table. Then he stepped
back to admire his woman. Dani lay still. Bound to the table there was no escape for her
with her long limbs spread out and restrained. Her head angled down and rested
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against the bench, leaving her butt in the air and her nether regions open for his
inspection.
His cock was rock-hard. He longed to fuck her but he resisted the urge. He couldn’t
lose control, not when this was Dani’s introduction to his world. He wanted her to
appreciate it and love it as much as he did. He stepped between the split legs of the
bench.
Logan gave her butt a quick kiss. “Doing okay?”
Daniella nodded, not trusting her voice. Her throat was tight with anticipation.
Helpless before him, she wished she could just scream at him to fuck her. She was
certain she could come just from imagining what Logan was going to do next.
Logan quickly stripped off his clothes. He wanted to feel bare skin. Once naked, he
leaned forward and covered Daniella. His chest to her back. His cock searched for her
opening but he quenched the need. His fingers found Dani’s nipples. He started softly
twirling them and listened to her breath quicken. She was so responsive. He couldn’t
ever remember another of his women capable of coming with just nipple play. She tried
to squirm beneath him and he smiled. She wasn’t going anywhere and he was going to
be very careful. She wouldn’t come until he decided it was time. His fingers tightened
on her nipples, pinching them to the point of pain.
Daniella moaned and raised her head, the only part of her body she could really
move. She was desperate for more stimulation. Logan’s cock laid in the crack of her
pussy and she needed him inside. His fingers tightened more and Daniella gasped at
the edge of pain, and just as she might have come, Logan stood.
“No,” she screamed, “don’t leave me like this!”
“Ah, Daniella, I told you’re not in control. I am. Let me demonstrate.” Logan
slapped one butt check then the other. He stepped back a foot and watched the effect.
Her cheeks turned pink then shaded to red as she clenched and unclenched them. He
knew the slap was hard enough to be slightly painful but instead of drying up, her
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pussy dripped. Daniella might not know about pain but he did, and his guess had been
correct. She’d thrive under his care.
He walked to the head of the bench. His cock jutted toward Daniella’s head. She
tried to lick it but he grabbed her head and knelt so their eyes were level. “Daniella,
have you ever had anal sex?”
Her eyes widened as she apparently realized that not only was her cunt exposed in
this position but her anus too. She shook her head. Logan kissed her forehead and said,
“Trust me.” He moved out of her sight and she heard him rummaging in one of the
cupboards lining the room.
When he came back, he once again went between her split legs. A cold gel dripped
on her rectum. She bit her lip to keep from screaming a protest. Much as she might not
like the idea of some of the things Logan proposed, the reality of them was addictive.
The cold quickly warmed to a syrupy feeling. There was something hard against her
back entrance. Her butt clenched as if to deny entry.
Logan soothed a hand over her back. “It will be much more pleasurable if you don’t
tighten up. Relax,” he commanded, “and talk to me. I want to know what you’re feeling
even if I’m not going to give in to your pleas.”
“Logan, there’s so many sensations…” Daniella took a deep breath and then
another as she made a conscious effort to relax.
“That’s better. Don’t worry, I’ve picked a very small anal plug,” he said.
The hardness moved forward. She stretched and fought to stay relaxed. She
stretched a little more. “Logan, it hurts and it feels good. How can it be both at the same
time…” She trailed off as a wave of tingling moved through her belly. As she adjusted,
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