Nothing was spoken between us as Reuben guided me to the door of his study, he pauses for a moment giving a longing stare as he turned the knob on the door. The look in his eyes was insistent and wicked. I could tell that he was anxious. I was aware of what I was getting into, however, I could not help but be a bit uneasy.

You really think Reuben would do anything we are not comfortable with. No, I trust this man with my life, it is just my nerves talking for me.

Once the door was open, he escorted me into the darkroom. He flipped the switch and the dim ceiling lights lit up the enormous office. The study was all Reuben; dark cherrywood furniture, huge executive style desk that sat in the middle of room, there was a large window that sat behind it, overlooking the city, displaying the beautiful, chaotic California night; the right wall was an entire shelf filled with books, awards, photos of him and I, and some framed magazine covers featuring him.

While I was taking the large, sophisticated office in, I did not notice when Reuben pulled back the large exotic area rug and revealing that there was a secret door; once you open it would descend into a set of metal, spiral steps. I took a step forward once the door was opened, he looked over at me, not saying a word. I knew this was my final moment to tell him I had changed my mind, the look in his eyes never waver. He intensely stares at me as I raise my hand to touch his handsome face.

"Ready?" I rasped with a smile, Reuben's eyebrow shoots up in surprise. As if he knew I would change my mind.

No.

Never.

To give him a lasting statement of assurance, I gently pressed my lips to his. then started walking down the steps, heading into the darkness. Reuben stood there for a moment then followed in behind me. As I descended into the darkness, I was hit with a strong scent of disinfectant and floral scents; I shivered at the chilliness in the air. Then again, I was completely bottomless. I continued to sink into the room below, clutching the railing, I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard Reuben, loudly, clap his hands twice as he came in behind me and the room illuminated.

I inhaled.

Gotdamn.

The room was painted black. From the ceiling to the floor, it was black. The was a large "X" shaped fixture that was in the corner of the room, cuffs were attached from the top and bottom. In the other corner of the room, there was a huge black, canopy bed with chains hanging from every part of it, including the headboard and the footboard. I walked furth in, my eyes running over each device, toy, etc. I realized I had stepped into Reuben's world when it came to sex.

Can you handle all of this?

I bit my bottom lip as I looked at a flat bench that the back of it had three holes, the one in the center was larger than the other two.

"Maia?" Reuben inquired from the steps. I turned and looked at him with a smirk, which confused him.

"Where do you want me?" I asked as I took my camisole off and tossed it across the room.

Oh, so you are ready, ready?

Reuben growled lowly as he came off the bottom steps, the sight of me being nude in this space had sent him into overdrive. He sauntered up to me, his once confused face was now filled with lust and the corners of his mouth itched at a smile. Once he reached me, he pulled the braids out of my bun, allowing then cascade down my back. He walked over to a large black Chester of drawers and opened a small drawer and took out a pack of hair ties and grabbed one then turned to me.

"Put your hair into a ponytail." His voice was taut, commanding. I bit my lips took the hair tie from him then confined the loose braids into a ponytail. "Good girl. Now go to the foot of the bed and kneel until I tell you to move." I nodded my head and turned to do as I was instructed but he quickly snatched me back to him by my arm. "Whenever I give you a command, you say Yes, Daddy. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Daddy."

Unexpectedly, Reuben grabbed my neck then pulled me into a deep, depraved kiss. His tongue lapped over mine, pulling my top lip into his mouth. He sucked it hard then continued to assault my mouth with his. I let out a loud moan as my yoni throbbed, begging for his hands to touch her but he never did. His hand remained on my throat and the other rested on my ponytail of braids. His mouth left mine abruptly as we both panted for a moment then he pointed at the spot by the bed he wanted me to sit. I did as I was told, kneeling, sitting my ass on the heels of my feet and my sweaty palms resting on my thighs. Reuben stood there for a moment, admiring my obedience.

"Down here, you are my Succulent. I will allow you to choose your own safe word."

I thought for a moment then smirked saying:

"Honey."

Reuben chuckled and nodded his head.

"Since this is my Succulent's first experience in this room... we will not go too far from your comfort, however..." He said turning his back to me than heading to a wall of different sexual devices then grabbed a riding crop then tossed it on to the solid black, wood table in the middle of the room. He walked over to a large, black chest and began to go through the drawers; he pulled something from the drawer then turned and strode towards me once again. "I have every intention of turning you out."

My eyes bulged at the blunt statement. I searched his face, his eyes were dark and his mouth rigid, his jaws were clenched. He meant every word he said to me. "Stand." Without hesitation, I stood to my feet, keeping my eyes on him, he grabbed my left wrist and placed a black metal cuff on it then he, in turn, put another on my right. The cuffs were loose, but he pulled on them showing me how they would tighten when if I would try and struggle in them. On each cuff had a short gold chain hanging from them, he was going to restrict me. "Succulent."

"Yes, Daddy."

Reuben roughly turned me around, so I was facing the bed. I bit my bottom lip in excitement, wondering what was next. To my surprise, he placed a silk piece of cloth over my eyes. I gasped as he gave me a hard slap across my ass, then another.

Then another.

I moaned out in pain, but my pussy throbbed and ached at the sensations. My mind started to race, I was starting to rethink all of this. Was I ready to meet this side of my fiancé?

Reuben has been a professional dominant for years and was used to women doing any and everything he wanted sexually. I, at one time, considered myself a sexual being but I was a kitten compared to this lion standing behind me. My heart rate accelerated as I heard him move in behind me, not sure if I was scared or excited about what was coming next.

Both. I agree.

He leaned into my ear and panted:

"Turn around."

His tone was still very much insistent. I stumbled over my feet as I did what he commanded, he chuckled slightly. "My Succulent is afraid." Read me like a damn newspaper. I needed to get out of my head, what was there for me to be so

"N-no, Daddy... I'm fine." I answered in a shaky tone.

I felt him grip my chin between his strong fingers, his breath was back on my neck when he whispered intently:

"Do not lie to me."

Gulping down a mouth full of spit, I continued to stare into the darkness of the scarf on my face. I could feel his stare on my face, awaiting me to answer him and something told me that he possibly was growing impatient with me.

"I-I'm just a little nervous, that's all."

Admitting that was a bit hard because did not want Reuben to think that I did not trust him. There was a stillness in the room for a moment, then I felt him release my chin then the scarf was taken off my eyes. I blinked wildly as my eyes adjusted to the lights. To my surprise, he did not look annoyed or angry. He had a small smirk on his face. This had to be enjoyment for him, the woman he was marrying was allowing him to be complete utterly dominant self. Reuben continued to study my face then turned as he picked something up from the table in behind him.

"Aww, Daddy's little succulent is nervous?" He mocked as he turned around slowly, the mischievous grin still adorned on his handsome face. He then took a moment to gently drift the riding crop down my face, causing my breath to hitch. "Does Daddy's little Succulent not trust him?" I eyed him and then the crop in his hand, then quickly shook my head in response; this made the look on his face sour, his nose turned upward and his mouth tightens—in turn, struck my breasts with the riding crop causing me to gasp at the stinging sensation which lingered for a moment. I stood there panting for a moment, dropping my head for a minute, trying to gather myself, but this only pissed him off more, Reuben grabbed my chin and pull it upwards so that my eyes met his. Those blue eyes were darker than usual and menacing.

We are dead meat, Girl.

"Infraction number one: I don't accept gestures as answers here, you are to use your words, my delicious Succulent." He then bent down and ran his tongue across my chest, the trail as the crop struck me. I whimpered as he took my left hardening nipple into his hot mouth, lapping his tongue back and forth across it. Biting my bottom lip, I tried to suppress my moans then I felt a hard sting across my left ass cheek. Then my right. I yelped out in anguish and delight, the sensations of them both at once made my core throb and leak. I could feel the moisture of my center began to race down my thighs. I was nearing an orgasm and he had not done anything yet.

"Infraction number two," He had removed his scorching mouth from me. He gave me another darken look. "Never fucking lower your head at me, again." I quivered at the sound of his voice. "You are a fucking goddess, and you are my goddess—Nothing in the room is to degrade you or make you feel less than. This all for you and I's pleasure, Succulent."

Girl, I am about to cum. Hold it in. Nah, he got me feeling all types of ways and I am about to burst, no lie.

Reuben grabbed my face, harshly once again. I realized I had spaced off while he was talking to me. His mouth was clench, eyebrows furrowed, nostrils flared, and eyes full of fire. God, he was fucking delicious when he was angry.

"Am I boring to you, my Succulent?"

"No, Daddy—I am sorry—"

He flicked his over my lips, hushing me. And I gladly remained silent. Reuben eyed the cuffs on my wrist, taking the chains into his hands then locking them together, restraining me. Then with a forceful tug, he pulled me the center of the front of the footboard of the bed and grabbed a hanging chain from the ceiling. He linked the chain of my cuffs to it, causing my arms to extend above my head.

Reuben ran his large hands down my arms then allowed them to cascade my nude body then down to my ass. Cupping my soft cheeks into his hands tightly, lifting my legs from the ground and I wrapping them around his waist. The ominous look remained in his eyes as he rocked his hips into mine, my clit hardens as the fabric of his bottom rubbed directly against it—This sent waves of electricity through the nerves in my body. Reuben bit down on his bottom lip as he continued to tease me by rubbing the bulge of his dick against my wetness. He knew how wet I was because he groaned as I coated the front of his pajama pants, with that he ground his hips harder into mine, making me pant like a dehydrated animal.

"Mmmm..." I whimpered as the dry fucking was making grow closer to a climax, once he saw this, Reuben withdrew me from his body then sat me on the edge of the bed's large, padded footboard. I continued to pant and whimper, but this time in confusion. He cracked a naughty smile then stated:

"You find me boring."

He nodded his head taking a step back from me. I watched him intently, my arms still raised above my head; he crossed the room grabbing a stool and dragging it back over to where he once stood. I was confused, glancing from him to the stool. Reuben walked over to the black Chester of drawers and began to go through them once again.

"Get on your knees on the footboard, and keep your thighs spread wide."

He never looked at me as he tossed his command at me. Shuddering in excitement, I did as I was told. My feet and legs rested on the mattress of the bed as my knees remained on the padded footboard. Reuben, still facing the Chester, brought his hand up, he was holding a remote, he clicked a button, and the chain I was attached to cranked more into the ceiling; causing my restraints to tighten, nearly making me rise from the footboard.

"Since I am so boring," He turned and looked at me with a pleasant grin on his face. "I have a game for us to play." I licked my bottom lip in anticipation as he drew nearer to me, he had a stopwatch in one hand and a vibrator in the other. "A game I just made up, to be honest." He shrugged as he set the items in his hands on the footboard by my left knee.

"W-what game is it?" He eyed me. "Daddy." He smirked

"It is called How Many Times Can a Succulent Cum in 10 minutes?" My eyes widen. "I guess we're about find out." He chuckled as he pulled the stool up to the bed then sat down, this brought his face directly in front of my drenched pussy. He was so close that I felt the heat of his breath on my thighs. "And to make sure there is equal participation—You are going to count them out, Baby." He growled as grabbed a stopwatch from the floor. Before I could gather and brace myself, Reuben's heated mouth made direct contact with my scorching core. His tongue slipped irreverently through my folds, from teasing my clit and lapping up the steady brewing nectar. Listening to him grunt animalistically as hands clung to my thighs as he continued to feast. Within seconds, I let out a strained cry as I gushed into his mouth, coming.

"O-one." I stuttered as he did not let up. Reuben latched on to my sensitive bud, pulling it between his teeth, flickering his tongue rampantly back and forth. Torturous spurs of pleasure flooded my bloodstream making my heartbeat violently against my chest as my breaths develop sharp and sparse. My eyes clenched as an orgasm rippled up the pit of my stomach. But Reuben did not let up, his hands palmed my ass then tugged me forward—nearly pulling me off the footboard—as he continued to feast. Releasing my clit with a pop, his tongue cascaded to my opening, with a loud slurp, he collected my excitement and swallowed it down with greed. His moans were just as noisy as mine.

"You taste so goddamn good, Baby—" A muffled growl vibrated against me just as he stiffens his tongue and began to plummet it in and out of my opening, viciously. My thighs twitched and jerked as my ass cheeks clenched tight underneath his hands. I squealed as another orgasm tore threw me.

"FOU--FIV—FUCK! I DON'T KNOW!!!"

Bitch I lost count... He's trying to eat us alive! Have we been starving this fucking man?! I cannot think right now—I'm coming again.

I hiccupped, still, this man did not let up. He released my ass, only to strike them hard with the palms of his hands. He did this once again, then he made his way back to aggressively suckling my clit. The sensations sent me over into another orgasm, but my mind was so in the wind—fuck the counting—I will just take the punishment later. Throwing my head back, I growled out a throaty moan as thrust the pulsating vibrator into my tight, wet center, releasing my clit from his mouth.

"Somebody is not counting." He teased in playful tone. "That's not fair, Succulent." He began to work the thick, vibrating toy in and out of me at a slow pace then deliver swift slap to my ass cheeks with the riding crop then he struck my soaking cunt with it as well. I screamed out as another orgasm stewed in my belly. "Why do you fucking taste so good, Baby?" He growled as he licked my juices that was collected on the crop. "If I could bottle this shit up... I'd drink it like lemonade every fucking day." At this point my body convulsed, tears cascaded down my face as my mouth went dry and voice grew hoarse as another orgasm pummeled from me. My arms were tired, and my body remained feverish as sweat continued to cover me. My head rested on my shoulder as I prayed to God that these sensations would come to an end—Ten minutes must be up soon.

"Hmm, 60 seconds remaining... Can Daddy get one more out of his Succulent?" He cooed.

"No!" I rasped. "I surrender! I have no more, Daddy, please—I can't take it anymore!"

I tiredly pleaded as he stood to his feet laughing. He grabbed the back of my neck, pulling my head forward, kissing me hungrily, having me taste myself. With his other hand, he clenched the front of my throat, coaxing me into another orgasm as he left the vibrator buried deep inside of me. The powerful climax hit me like a ton of bricks as I fell forward, my knees giving out, causing me nearly fall of the bed but Reuben swiftly caught me, chuckling at me reaction as the stopwatch rang out... The ten minutes were over. Removing the vibrator from me then tossed it across the floor. I tried to stand, but my legs were like jelly at this point.

"Well look at you, Baby." Reuben cooed as he released me from the chain, causing me to totally collapse on to him. "My poor little Succulent is spent already." My chest heaved in and out violently as I tried to catch my breath.

"Honey." I rasped, Reuben snickered heartily at me using the safe word.

He done ate our pussy into a coma! She is numb that is for certain.

"Baby, you don't use the safe word after we do complete an act." He continued to laugh as he walked me over to the bed and laughing me across it. "I know you are spent, but if I am not buried deep in you in the next few seconds, I am going to go mad."

Uh oh...

"But Daddy, I need a minute." I pleaded.

"My baby is so exhausted... But I just want to cure your boredom..."

Reminder never appear bored or uninterested in front of this man, ever again!

Reuben pulled off his pajama pants, his stiffness bounced free. I threw my head back onto the bed, dazed and tired. Never in my life had anyone, including Reuben, made me cum like that. This man was indeed trying to kill me. My thoughts were broken up when I felt a dip in the bed, Reuben climbed atop of me, once we were face to face, he gave me an award-winning smile.

"I'll be gentle, Baby, I promise."

"The lies you tell," I eyed him as he brought his hand to my face, wiping the pouring sweat from my brow. He chuckled inwardly as his head dipped, pressing his lips softly on mine, almost indicating he meant every word he just said. I tried to put my arms around his head, but the cuffs got in the way and the chains hit Reuben's head.

"Ugh—Dammit." He pulled away and gently took my hands, removing each metal cuff then kissed my wrists gently.

"Such a caring dominant you are, Daddy," I clowned as a tired smirk came across my face. He looked down at me with a small smile.

"I'm not, actually." He confessed with a shrug. "I'm pretty ruthless when I need to be." He peeked down at me. "But I never intend to be ruthless with my Succulent... Because you are my baby and I love you—I'm more about overwhelming you with pleasure rather than punishing you."

I smirked then put my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to my face. He ran his hands up and down my arms and stared into my eyes. That deep lust and power ridden