When she did, Kor would give a smile as his hands take up a pair of manacles and be binds her hands over her head throwing a chain up over to a hook so she was unable to budge from the spot. His hands crept over her breasts feeling them over for a moment savoring his "capture". He soon went to his footlocker soon taking up a feather duster and he began to teasing drag it along her spine. The tips of those feathers grazing her skin in this sensual torture. Eventually a single flickering motion was felt against her slit when the duster went down in between her legs followed by the duster being run slowly along her inner thighs.