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He pulled me in front of him once we got to the stage entrance. Cracking the curtain, I peeked out. The unknown had me jumbled with excitement and nerves.

“Ready, Talie?” he asked, his lips grazing my mask.

I stared at the bright lights, listening to the women scream and cheer. Except for the three on stage with patrons, the dancers moved in unison. All three women were laying on the floor with masked men between their legs, rolling their hips.

When the toy against my clit vibrated, I stiffened against Damian, biting my lip to stay quiet. He chuckled, wrapping an arm around me to keep me steady.

“You’re not going to last long at all,” he breathed against my cheek.

“I still have no idea what you have planned,” I mumbled once the toy stopped.

“You’ll love it.”

The music quieted slightly as the men finished their dance and led the three women back to their seats.

“Ladies, we have a special demonstration tonight,” the announcer’s voice boomed through the room. “Thespice it up in the bedroompoll we sent out ended in a tie. So we decided to do both. Impact play and a special kind of spreader bar. Are you all ready?”

Loud cheers erupted, but I was still stuck on his words.Impact play?

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“I already know you liked to be spanked,” Damian whispered. “I’m curious how much you’ll like a crop.”

I didn’t have a chance to reply before he pushed the curtain back, pulling me through. The other dancers followed, and I noticed a few of them were carrying raised platforms. They set two small square tables in the center of the stage right next to each other. Damian led me straight to one of them.

Some of the men were dancing around the edge of the stage as others set up for the demonstration.

“Climb up,” Damian ordered, helping me onto the platform. “On your hands and knees.”

I did what he said, my skin hot from knowing there were hundreds of eyes on me. He rounded the platform to stand in front of me before lowering his head so I could hear him.

“Now I want you to keep that perfect ass in the air and put your face on the table.”

Even being surrounded by people, I still balked at his demand, my desire to rebel against him making me bite my tongue. Lowering myself down, I turned my face until my cheek was resting on the smooth wood. It didn’t matter which way I looked, I was still facing the crowd. But the bright lights madeit impossible for me to see anyone who wasn’t on the stage. I squirmed when he ran his fingers down my spine.

“I fucking love you in this position,” he said roughly. “Stay there, baby.”

He disappeared out of my view, and I watched as a masked guy got onto the other platform, situating himself the same way I was with his face down and his ass up. He shot me a confident smile before turning his head the other way.

“Please give a warm welcome to our two sexy volunteers who are helping demonstrate the toys.”

The cheers and screaming were deafening as a spotlight shined down on me. I licked my lips, thankful I had the mask to hide behind. There was no way I’d be doing this if everyone could see my face. The vibrator clicked on again, and I jerked, barely keeping my head on the table as the announcer spoke again.

“The first thing we’re bringing out tonight is a doggy-style spreader bar. If you use this at home, make sure you do it with someone you trust. Because once you’re locked in this thing, there’s no escaping.”

His words shot a rush through me. Fingers closed around my ankle, and I craned my neck to see Damian standing there. His eyes met mine before he glanced at my hands, as if reminding me what to do if I wanted to stop this. When I kept my palms flat on the table, he smirked wickedly before moving directly behind me where I couldn’t see him.

His fingers left my ankle and were replaced with something soft on my skin. The material was stiff, and he tightened it snugly. I moved my leg slightly wider to see a leather cuff locked on my ankle. He grabbed my other leg, fastening a cuff. When I wiggled, I instantly realized I couldn’t move my legs at all.

“Okay, you two,” the voice echoed through the speakers. “Bring your hands to your ankles.”

I shifted, extending my arms below me. Damian grabbed my wrist, pulling it farther under me. My heart thudded when he strapped a cuff around it before doing the same to my other arm. Both of my wrists were tightly secured to the bar right beside my ankles. No matter how hard I tried, I could barely move. Damian gripped my thigh, stealthily moving his hand over the toy to make sure it was still in place.

It was a vulnerable position with my ass in the air while unable to move a muscle. But it only made this entire situation hotter. Because I trusted my husband. Only he would be touching me while everyone else only watched. My pussy was throbbing, and when the vibrations hit me again, a moan escaped my lips. Damian appeared beside me, leaning over to speak in my ear.

“I’m not sure how long I’ll last keeping you up here,” he admitted, his voice thick with lust. “Seeing you like this…I want to take you right fucking now.”