“Yes sir,” Hunny agrees

She says as leather straps crawl from your collar down your arms and torso to harness your tiny waist and cuff your wrists. Leather filaments surge out from your wrists and join with the harness about your waist and then pulls your arms back suddenly to pinion them behind your back, causing your upper body to fall flat on the alter, your big breasts pressing into the stone slab. You can feel the magic grow warm as the iterms power is stretched to the limit. The item isn’t made to control others like this.

As your arms are pulled back, the cuffs change into gloves, forming sleeves that extend from the collar at your neck, down between your shoulder blades.

The tack grows tighter, like a second leather skin. It’s all one single piece. No buckles or hasps or way to release it…

Hunny grips your hips and you are quite helpless and constrained - the very model of submission. A trussed up and very horny sub. Still Hunny continues to press the leather cock teasingly at your hotly eager sex.

“Fuck her Hunny,” you Make Bargle say, struggling to keep your **** need from his voice.

“Bunny, you do realise that know I know you’re Bargle ?” Hunny asks as she glides the phallus along the lips of your dripping sex, coating it with your juices in preparation for a first thrust. “I’m not that stupid…”

You blush. You thought your’d fooled Hunny.