...ntil she reached the low table. He stepped behind her and leaned down and unlocked the cuff on her right wrist and then pulled both her arms behind her back and recuffed her. She was now even more helpless than before.
Her husband then lifted her up and laid her on her back on the low table on top of her arms. With her arms behind her back she couldn’t even attempt to remove any of the gear from herself even if she had wanted to and even if she had the guts to do so. Peter positioned her so her head was over the edge of the table with the leg spreader bar resting on the other end and he tied the leash to one leg of the table. She held her head up for a few moments then let it drop back. Then he reached down and undid the ballgag straps and gave a couple of sharp tugs to remove it from her mouth. She took some deep breaths once it had been removed then spoke up somewhat strained from having her mouth stretched open.
“Why did you take that off?” she said quietly looking around despite not being able to see anything for the blindfold around her eyes.
“You’ll see” he said kneeling down by her head his rock hard cock level with her head.
He reached up and ran his hands over her stomach and breasts pulling on the chain between the nipple clamps lightly. Running his fingers lightly over her skin a...