Re: The Bondage Room
Helena chuckles at the hiss, and goes back to inspecting the wall of goodies. To say someone catfaced... never held the same meaning, when that person looked so much like a cat that it was almost literal, and Helena rewarded Pale's obedient behavior with a few swift, feather soft strokes to her clit, before pulling her hand away and licking her fingers clean.
Normally~ Well, I'd probably use something like this. She said, holding up a simple leather collar, thick with a heavy strap, and well made, but Helena put it back. But this is a special occassion, my first match and all, and you're being such a good girl~ Helena continued, her hand drifting over the small, mithril lock of her own collar, the lock releasing with a snick, as Helena pulled the warm silver away from her own throat, revealing the soft red satin within.
Stepping forward and kissing Pale, her tongue slipping passed the athletic woman's lips swiftly and hungrily, Helena pulled her in close, before slowly, and almost reverantly sliding the collar around Pale's own neck, letting her feel it. It was a surprisingly good fit, a secret of the collar certainly, and as it closed, Helena slid the lock home and broke the kiss, backing up to admire it. It really does look fantastic on you, I promise, when we're done I'll take it back, that Collar and me, we go way back ourselves, it's more then just jewelry for me.
Regardless of Pale's reaction to being collared, Helena would take a pair of leather straps from the wall, long, and wide, with a set of heavy cuffs on the end of each, and slide around behind her new plaything, gently drawing her arms back and behind her, sliding one cuff around each wrist, and further up to her elbows, before placing the ends of each upon the opposite wrist, and slowly drawing them tight, folding Pale's arms behind her and folded, the leftover leather wound around her upper arms slowly, and back through the restraints, buckling tightly in place.
I'm sure you could break all of these, but that's not the point~ The point is the feeling, the restriction, and the submission to another. This is your first free lesson~