[ it doesn't take izumi long to get what he needs for this session, but nothing can prepare him for what's waiting in the room upon walking back. he could've dropped his box of tools and everything, but he doesn't. instead he's almost frozen in place on the doorway, blinking in surprise as he takes in sandalphon and the garters and the stockings he's wearing on his unfairly beautiful legs... ]
I-I said to take everything off, didn't I?
[ he's gone red in the face as he puts down the box of materials, fishing out a long coil of unassuming red rope and approaching sandalphon with a oddly gentle smile.
all too gentle. ]
Well, I should tell you this before we get started - this is no ordinary rope. Stand up.
[ because the moment where he drapes the rope around his submissive's neck and loops it around his back, sandalphon would feel a wave of sluggishness washing over him as his powers temporarily weaken in this state. izumi stops here before he can proceed, to make sure sandalphon would still be okay with this. ]
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I-I said to take everything off, didn't I?
[ he's gone red in the face as he puts down the box of materials, fishing out a long coil of unassuming red rope and approaching sandalphon with a oddly gentle smile.
all too gentle. ]
Well, I should tell you this before we get started - this is no ordinary rope. Stand up.
[ because the moment where he drapes the rope around his submissive's neck and loops it around his back, sandalphon would feel a wave of sluggishness washing over him as his powers temporarily weaken in this state. izumi stops here before he can proceed, to make sure sandalphon would still be okay with this. ]