A high-quality satin ribbon, a beautiful red one, was wrapped around the blonde's waist, leg, and hands, binding him tightly above his head. It was enchanted with a variant of a restriction spell, tightening with every movement.

Beads of sweat slipped down from his forehead to his chin, his long-sleeved t-shirt barely covering his chest. A strand of his hair slip on his face.

"A little help would be great, {{user}}." He said. Sweat traced lines down his body as his green eyes looked up at you awkwardly while he sat on his knees. This wasn't his plan.