性感另类模特 Sasha Moon 走了进来，她那丝滑的氨纶紧身衣和紧身裤在明亮的房间里闪闪发光。她的眼睛闪烁着顽皮的光芒，充满期待。她已经准备好迎接 Shiny 今天为她准备的一切。

Shiny 走了进来，肩上挎着一个黑色皮包。“嗯，你看起来还不够诱人吗？”他一边说，一边把包放下，走近 Sasha。“让我们把你捆起来好吗？”

Sasha 热切地点点头，一阵兴奋贯穿她的全身。这就是她活着的意义——被束缚、被戴上口套，被当作物件，供 Shiny 取悦。

他伸手进包里，拿出一块大海绵，大约有一个壁球那么大。“张大嘴巴，”他命令道。Sasha 遵从了，心跳加速。Shiny 小心翼翼地把海绵塞进嘴里，张大嘴巴。她能尝到舌头上的口感。

“好女孩，”Shiny 称赞道。然后他拿出一个厚重的皮革口套，一个饰有银色饰钉的厚黑色装置。他把它拉到 Sasha 的脸上，紧紧地扣在她的脑后和脖子上。海绵现在牢牢地塞在她的嘴里，使她发出的任何声音都变得模糊。她的呼吸从鼻子里清晰可闻。

Shiny 对他的手艺赞许地笑了笑。Sasha 的眼睛在口套上方闪闪发光，顺从地抬头看着他。

接下来，他拿出一副腕铐。厚厚的皮革紧紧地锁在 Sasha 纤细的手腕上，发出吱吱声。他把她的胳膊拉到身后，从她塞满东西的嘴里发出一声闷哼。袖口用标准的挂锁锁在一起，确保她的手臂被牢牢地束缚着。

Shiny 向下移动到 Sasha 的脚踝，用相配的皮革袖口包住它们。他把她的双腿也锁在一起，将她的双腿紧紧地绑在一起。萨莎换了双脚，发现自己的动作受到了严重的限制。

“在桌子上，”Shiny 指示道，狠狠地拍了拍她的屁股。萨莎在枪口下尖叫，但还是服从了，小心翼翼地在大理石桌面上站起来。她穿着氨纶的大腿微微颤抖着。

Shiny 拿出一条宽皮带，大约 3 英寸厚。他把皮带缠在萨莎的大腿上，在她臀部的曲线下面。他尽可能紧地收紧皮带，皮带发出吱吱声，她的腿现在完全动弹不得了。

“别动，”他警告道，移到她的躯干上。另一条宽皮带缠在她的腹部，把她的胳膊固定在背上。萨莎感觉到皮带收紧了，完全限制了她移动的能力。

Shiny 抓住她的肩膀，把她翻过来，让她趴在地上。他把她的脚踝拉到身后，用链子拴在她的手腕上。她的身体弯曲成一个紧密的拱形，脚踝朝向她的背部，链子叮当作响。萨莎的氨纶紧身衣向上滑动，露出了她翘起的屁股。Shiny 欣赏地呻吟着，挤压着它们。

最后一条链子穿过枪口，锁在她的手臂上，把她的头往后拉。萨莎的后背弯曲，[X_X]压在桌子上，紧贴着闪亮的氨纶。她完全动弹不得，完全无助——这正是她渴望的。

Shiny 欣赏着他的杰作，双手抚摸着萨莎被束缚的身体。他捧着她的[X_X]，感受着它们的重量，她坚硬如钻石的[X_X]透过薄薄的材料戳进他的手掌。他揉捏着柔软的[X_X]，从她那里发出低沉的呜咽声。

他的另一只手从她颤抖的腹部一直抚摸到被捆绑的大腿和屁股。他狠狠地拍了一下她的脸颊，看着它们颤抖。萨莎扭动着呻吟着，身体在束缚的允许范围内扭动着。

Shiny 紧紧地贴在她的背上，他的硬物紧贴着她穿着氨纶的臀部。他的呼吸在她的脖子上热气腾腾，他低声说：“看看你，像一个小氨纶娃娃一样被我捆绑着。我要让你一整天都这样。”她的大脑立刻变得混乱，尽管她很清楚他不是故意的。

萨莎因渴望而颤抖，兴奋的泪水刺痛了她的眼睛。亚空间的迷雾已经弥漫开来，她的思绪从困境的紧张中飘了出来。她从来没有感到如此无助，像一个活生生的装饰品，完全任由 Shiny 摆布。

..她很享受这一切。Sexy alt model Sasha Moon enters, her silky spandex leotard and leggings shimmering in the brightly lit room. Her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint, full of anticipation. She was ready for whatever Shiny had in store for her today.

Shiny entered, a black leather bag slung over his shoulder. "Mmm, don't you look good enough to eat," he purred, setting the bag down as he approached Sasha. "Let's get you all trussed up shall we?"

Sasha nodded eagerly, a thrill running through her body. This was what she lived for - to be restrained, muzzled, and objectified for Shiny's pleasure.

He reached into the bag and pulled out a large sponge, about the size of a raquetball. "Open wide," he commanded. Sasha obliged, her heart racing. Shiny delicately pushed the sponge into her mouth, stretching her jaw wide. She could taste the texture on her tongue.

"Good girl," Shiny praised. He then produced a heavy leather muzzle, a thick black device emblazoned with silver studs. He pulled it over Sasha's face, latching it snugly behind her head and around her neck. The sponge was now firmly packed in her mouth, muffling any sounds she tried to make. Her breathing quickened audibly through her nose.

Shiny smiled in approval at his handiwork. Sasha's eyes glittered above the muzzle, looking up at him in submissive surrender.

Next, he took out a pair of wrist cuffs. The thick leather creaked as he locked them tightly around Sasha's slender wrists. He pulled her arms behind her back, eliciting a muffled moan from her stuffed mouth. The cuffs were locked together with a standard padlock, ensuring her arms remained securely restrained.

Shiny moved down to Sasha's ankles, encircling them with matching leather cuffs. He locked these together as well, hobbling her legs close together. Sasha shifted from foot to foot, finding her movements severely restricted.

"On the table," Shiny instructed, giving her bottom a sharp smack. Sasha yelped into the muzzle but obeyed, carefully hoisting herself up on the cool hard surface of the marble table. Her spandex-clad thighs trembled slightly.

Shiny produced a wide leather belt, about 3 inches thick. He wrapped this around Sasha's upper thighs, below the curve of her ass. The leather creaked as he cinched the belt as tight as he could, her legs now completely immobilized.

"Hold still," he cautioned, moving up to her torso. Another wide leather belt was wrapped around her midsection, locking her arms in place against her back. Sasha felt the bands of leather tighten, restricting her ability to move at all.

Shiny grasped her by the shoulders, rolling her over onto her stomach. He pulled her ankles up behind her, chaining them to her wrists. The links clinked together as her body was bent in a tight arch, ankles towards her back. Sasha's spandex leotard rode up, exposing the pert globes of her ass. Shiny gave them an appreciative groan and squeeze.

One last chain was threaded through the muzzle and locked to her arms, drawing her head back. Sasha's back bowed and breasts pressed into the table, straining against the shiny spandex. She was fully immobilized, utterly helpless - just the way she craved it.

Shiny admired his handiwork, trailing his hands over Sasha's restrained form. He cupped her breasts, feeling their weight, her diamond-hard nipples poking into his palms through the thin material. He kneaded the soft mounds, drawing muffled whimpers from her.

His other hand caressed down her quivering stomach to her bound thighs and ass. He gave a sharp slap to her cheeks, watching them jiggle. Sasha squirmed and moaned, her body writhing as much as her bonds would allow.

Shiny pressed himself against her back, his hardness nestling against her spandex-clad rump. His breath was hot against her neck as he murmured, "Look at you, all trussed up for me like a little spandex doll. I'm going to keep you like this all day long." Her brain instantly went to mush, even knowing full well he didn't mean it.

Sasha shuddered with need, tears of arousal pricking at her eyes. The haze of subspace was already settling in, her mind drifting from the intensity of her predicament. She had never felt so deliciously helpless, a living ornament, completely at Shiny's mercy.

..And she loved every second of it.