Working quickly, Catrina locked the chains around his wrists. The metal locks bolted in place as she clicked them together. Then she chained up his feet, spreading them wide to each side of the bed. He looked so willing to be chained up on the bed that Catrina's excitement all but faded. Taking the key with her, she walked to her own bedroom and dropped it on the dresser drawer. Before turning back around she looked up at her reflection on the vanity mirror. She couldn't go through with what she'd wanted to do earlier that day. Sighing, she walked back to the room that kept Akira a prisoner.<br/><br/>Her eyes gazed up at him, lying there spread out and chained on the dark bed. Slowly she walked to the foot of the bed. Her nipples stood on ends as a shiver ran down her spine, she could feel the excitement inside him grow. Shaking her head quickly she pushed his emotions away from her.<br/><br/>"No," she said quietly, "hold him back." And then as if possessed by something else, her right hand reached out to his leg. Her fingers touched the cold metal wrapped around his ankle. Then slowly, her hand moved up to his leg, her body followed her hand's movement until she was crawling on the bed. As she kept crawling painfully slow up to him, her hands glided over each leg until they reached the inner part of his thighs. Her eyes remained locked with his as her lips traced over the front of his pants, his bulging cock creating a tent in his pants. Continuing to move forward, her breasts scraped over his cock and she let out a soft moan.<br/><br/>Her hands moved closer to his inner thigh, massaging them but not going any further. However her breasts hovered above his hard cock. From time to time she'd push them down on him and then take them away, teasing him.<br/>