I chuckled at that. "Are you ready for chains, pet?" Her frown eased slightly, head nodding, and she held her breath as my hand reached out to her. I moved slowly, waiting for any shrinking or retreat, but instead the pretty little human swayed in my direction, her hair stroking against my fingers, soft, golden, coiling around my hand. "Arms up," I said, fighting my smile as her arms flew up over her head without so much as a pause. I grabbed up one slender wrist and fastened it into a padded cuff, using the pulleys to lift her arm high and taut, still resting on her feet but stretched fully.
