Ron grabbed her by the cuffs and laid her across the pool table. He looked at the younger of the two male patrons and told him to hold her. He grabbed the cuffs from Ron and pulled Danielle so she lay over the side pocket.
Danielle sobbed laying face down on the table. Her ass was now exposed to everyone in the bar.
Ron slapped Danielle on the ass." Spread those legs!"
Danielle cried and pleaded with Ron. "Noooooooooo."
Ron grabbed his spreader bar from the briefcase and screwed it together. It was a home made three piece set made from paint extension handles and eye bolts. He grabbed his ankle restraints, then Danielle by the left leg. He strapped the leather restraint around her ankle, then attached one end of the spreader bar.
Ron grabbed Danielle by the right ankle and attached the leather restraint. "Spread your legs. thief.,, I'm not going to tell you again."
Danielle didn't move. Ron pinched Danielle just inside her right thigh causing her to relax enough to hook the hardware to the spreader bar. "You're right, she is wet," Ron said as he parted Danielle's labia.
Danielle never felt so vulnerable in all her life. She could feel the eyes of everyone glaring at her. Several thoughts were going through her mind. What did Ron have in mind for her, and what about everyone else?
All at once Danielle concentration was broken by something cold dripping, then running down the crack of her ass. She could feel the liquid parting her pussy lips down to her clit. She could feel her ass hole being forced open. "OW," Danielle cried, but Ron continued.
"Relax," Ron told her as he fingered her asshole making sure it was well lubricated. "I'm gonna stick a plug in your ass."
Danielle tried to relax, but it hurt. She had never ever had anything stuck in her ass. Her ex-boyfriend had tried, but her ass was an exit only.
Ron grabbed a medium size butt plug and slowly inserted part way. Danielle cried, "Stop, stop!" but Ron pushed until the plug bottomed out.
Ron threw the handcuff keys to the younger man. "Unlock the metal cuffs and put these on," throwing him leather restraints.
Danielle was glad to get the painful metal off from around her wrists, But she still lay there helpless.
The older of the two men helped with the restraints, then pulled her arms taught across the table.
Ron grabbed the paddle and laid it on the table in front of Danielle. "You have twenty of these coming. Cry out and I will make sure you get more." ........"Understand?"
Danielle looked up at Ron and in a soft voice. "Yes." Ron grabbed the paddle off the table and walked around behind Danielle. She braced herself for the pain.,,, she waited what seemed like minutes until the first of twenty struck her bare bottom. Danielle screamed out in reflex forgetting what Ron had told her moments earlier.
"Tell me I just didn't hear this thief cry out," Ron said sternly.
"I'm sorry," Danielle cried.