Danny begins to squirm. She intermittently moves his penis back and forth to find any hairs she missed. She stops for one and this time she reaches fo... tweezers on the counter. She moves her face close in to examine the follicle and removes the hair. After finding a couple more hairs she returns the instrument to the counter.She takes off the transparent glove of her right hand, tosses it, and now with this hand, she rings his manhood and rhythmically, slowly slides her hand up and down. Danny. “You’ll wear these, stop you fucking,” he suggested.“Yeah right,” she sneered.“Because they’ll keep these in.” he laughed.Bridie looked on in horror and surprise as he produced the biggest butt plug she had ever seen and a very reasonable size dildo.“You are joking?” she demanded. He wasn’t.She took the lube Dr Reilly produced and lubed up the plug. She set it on a chair and sat on it, she wriggled, she tried bouncing up and down and finally with an audible plop it slid deep in her back. He simply returned her hand to where he wanted it to be and made it plain that she was to continue. Within a few moments she was moaning as the fire between her legs began to burn and she realised that there was no turning back. Her fingers delved into folds and explored secrets that she had never before touched in passion.As her fingers continued to work their magic, Sam picked up the vibrator and pushed it hard up inside her. Wendy gave a sudden gasp at the unexpected intrusion but within. .." I began, but he cut me off."Quiet my love. We are not done," he said softly as he stepped back, and then used the ring at the bottom of my binder to guide me forward a little.I stood patiently, trying to breath normally in spite of the pressure of my distended chest. I was intensely aware of how I must look to him, and at the same time was intensely aware of just how helpless I was in this binder. They really restricted movement in a most uncomfortable way. Much more than handcuffs.Jason.