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as possible.
And tonight I’m going to use it on you. “
    “May I see it?”
    He brought it closer. She couldn’t touch but it looked as if
it were made of plastic or rubber. It would hurt. Probably. Helen wasn’t too
sure about this, but he’d plugged her many times and she enjoyed the sensation
of being filled and invaded. Would this be very different? Maybe more intense?
    “Going to object?” Luc asked.
    The both knew if she did it would go back into the drawer or
his pocket, or wherever he’d produced it from, but then she’d miss a new
sensation. “No, but I’m a bit scared.”
    “Good. That’s just how it should be and, since you agree,
time to tie you down completely.”
    Straps around her ankles and thighs took care of that.
Unable to move, Helen sagged into the bondage. Might as well, while she could.
Soon relaxation would be the last thing she’d be doing.
    “I love to see you like this,” Luc said, stroking her back and
gently rubbing her thighs. “Naked, helpless, ready and willing for whatever
comes. You are quite splendid, my dear, quite wonderful and so deliciously
submissive.” He leaned close and whispered, “Ready to get plugged, my dear?”
    “Yes, I’m ready.”
    “Good. Open wide and hold this for me, dear.” He held out
the little paddle.
    “You want me to hold it in my teeth?”
    “Yes, it will keep you quiet. Come on.” Wouldn’t be for long
if he planned on giving her a few whacks with it. She opened her mouth and he
placed the paddle between her lips. “Don’t bite,” he said. “If I find teeth
marks I shall have to punish you.”
    It felt odd, but not uncomfortable, to have it in her mouth
but it was as effective as any gag.
    Luc came back, butt plug in one hand and a small jar in the
other. “I see you presumed to put out your choice of lubricant. Sorry, Helen,
but I have a special one I want to use. I think the effect might be
interesting.”
    Damn, not one of those herbal potions he liked to bring back
from his trips. The last one had stung like crazy and that had been on her
nipples. No wonder he wanted her as good as gagged. He dipped the plug into the
jar and it came up glistening. She could refuse. That was part of their
agreement. It would be quite acceptable to open her mouth and let the dratted
paddle fall while she delivered a resounding refusal, but one of those potions
had given her the climax of her life.
    Helen closed her eyes and waited, breathing slowly in
anticipation.
    He took freaking forever. Was he admiring the cellulite in
her thighs? Or just making her wait, knowing anxiety was a powerful
aphrodisiac? Probably taking pleasure in anticipating her reaction to whatever
herbal cocktail coated the plug.
    She felt his hand on her arse, parting her butt cheeks,
exposing her tight hole. He liked doing that, knowing she was slightly
uncomfortable at having her most private place open to his inspection. She took
another breath and exhaled slowly. He’d once held her open like this for ten
minutes but tonight he moved much faster. The tip of the plug pushed against
her muscle and then it was in. Shoved hard. There was no waiting for her to
relax, no gentle insertion. The plug was large, well largish, and rammed in
deep. Before she had a chance to become accustomed to the intrusion, the warmth
of her body ignited whatever was mixed in the wretched lubricant and a wild
heat hit her. She arched her back—as far as she could—and groaned through her
clenched lips.
    It wasn’t painful, not really, but the waves of heat
increased as she clenched her butt muscles. She forced them to relax and the
sensation eased. So that was it. Relax or a least try to. It wasn’t easy but slowly
she relaxed her back, hips and arse and sagged into the soft surface of the
bench.
    She hoped he was enjoying this as she had distinct doubts.
    “How is that?” Luc asked, stroking her arse. “I see you
reacted.” Damn him! How could she reply? She managed a grunt though her