Muscles in restraint

Conn picked up the next item - a pair of heavy steel shackles connected by a thick length of chain. He wondered how they would go with the studded bracers on his wrists and then realised their true purpose. He twisted so that his booted feet were sticking outside the booth and then bent down to secure the shackles around his ankles. He could feel them tight, pressing the patent leather tight against his skin. They locked in place with a click. His cock swelled under the spandex as he realised the power he was handing over to Geoff.

Geoff nodded, clearly pleased with his progress. "Good boy - now the bicep straps." Conn picked up the leather straps. Like those around his wrists they were thick, shiny black and studded. But each had thick rings sewn into them. He strapped one around each bicep and flexed, loving the way they constricted his muscles and the sound of the leather creaking as his guns pushed against them.

"Turn away from me."

Conn obeyed without question. He heard the clank of a chain and felt Conn securing something to each bicep strap. Whatever it was then tightened, pulling his biceps tight against his sides. Geoff ran his hands over Conns back and then grabbed the chain linking the bicep strap and used it to pull Conn backwards. Conn found himself lying on Geoffs legs, the back of his head on Geoffs crotch. From there he could feel how excited the man was.

"Do you want more?"

Conn nodded and Geoff leant forward and secured a chain between Conns wristbands. When he tightened it and locked it in place, Conn found that his hands were secured in front of him, the chain between his bicep straps preventing any movement. He felt his cock stir and he reached down to rub it as it betrayed his growing arousal.

Goeff reached over Conn to dangle a chain collar in front of him. The chain was thick - twice as thick as that securing Conns wrists and he realised it would be a constant weight around his neck. It had a huge padlock hanging from the front of it. "Do you want this?"

Conn nodded again and Geoff looped the thick, cold links around Conns neck and locked it in place, releasing the secured padlock to thump against Conns collarbone. He could feel the weight as a constant presence and his cock starting dribbling pre-cum into his spandex