Yes, but Garth has a something in mind

"Would it be possible to use some sort of protection, those balls looks awfully heavy." You reply with a giggle as Garth stands his cock bobbing dangerously as he looks at you.

"Why, aren't you on the pill or something?" Garth asks as he slowly walks towards the bunk.

"A temporary one, but I think it might run out soon, and I don't wanna get pregnant." You reply in a tone of nervous laughing, hoping that your own feeling don't bleed through to much for Garth to suspect your merely playing him.

"Well we wouldn't want that now would we." Garth grins wolfishly as he crawls onto the bed and positons himself between your legs and leans over you as he fetches a small bottle from a hidden compartment by his bed, and squeezes a transparent gelatinous substance into his hand, and he begins to rub it over his cock.

"Oh is that some sort of protection." You ask with a giggle as Garth places the bottle down out of your sight line, meaning you couldn't catch a name or brand of the bottle before it's applied to his cock.

He then reaches forward again and pulls out a set of padded cuffs and grins as he looks down at you. "Something like that, now lets get these on you." Garth grins with a wolflike smile on his face.

"What are those for?" You ask with a giggle that had more nerves than you intended as Garth cuffs both of your hands one at a time and attached the other end to the wall, the base of them containing what looked like a strong electromagnet that is more than effective at shackling you in place.

"Just a kinky reminder that your still my prisoner." Garth giggles as he positions himself between your legs taking another squirt of the tube, annoying out of eye line again and moves the fingers towards you.

"So what is that stuff?" You ask with a flirty giggle as Garth locks eyes with you his hand moving towards your exposed legs.

"Oh just something to ensure we don't have any unwanted accidents." Garth replies with a grin bordering on evil.