I say it but I’m not actually sure I see it like this. It’s more just a way to ensure they allow themselves to be bound. Castor does not need showing. He unhurriedly takes off his coat and has it drop to the floor. I hadn’t even thought to command this, forgetting that its removal allows so much greater access to him. He has a confident sneer on his face as he relents all control and reaches up to grasp the bar hanging off chains from the roof. Still he thinks he is in charge. My heels are colossal tonight and ensure I can easily reach up to shackle his wrists. I kiss him and catch first his tongue and then his lip between my teeth. I let my smile spread, feeling the immediate electric warmth of having him bound and at my mercy. Pollux will be putty in my hands too, now that his ringleader
