"Mm, good boy," she whispered, stepping closer. "I'm just going to do your arms for now, I think." And without waiting, she grabbed for one of his wrists, pulled it away from his body and started roping it to one of the tall, tall bedposts.
She'd nearly got the other one fastened to its post before she leaned back in to whisper, "Tight enough?"
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She'd nearly got the other one fastened to its post before she leaned back in to whisper, "Tight enough?"