Kinktober Day 9: Restraints ft. Zzy (Patreon)

A very quick sketch that's kind of on theme (vaguely shibari-related), because I had this very persistent image of the devilish horndog being pulled around by his leash.

Sometimes he really gets on your nerves, to the point you want to tie him down and get him to behave. Until you realize he's enjoying it. Man, he loves it when you order him around or scold him. He'll misunderstand or fuck up your tasks just so he can feel your little human hands angrily wrapped around his collar.

The only time he'll listen is when you threaten him with Mr. Detective's name.

"You let him go," you'll groan in frustration, standing above the horned creature. "There goes our damn job."

"My bad, my bad," he'll pretend, already sprawled at your feet. "I can see you're angry. Here's an offer you can't refuse: take it out on me, won't ya? Totally fair," he argues, almost panting in excitement.

"I think I'll tell our boss about it instead," you hum in contemplation.

Oh, God, anything but that. Zzy scrambles back on his knees, begging with his hands held in prayer. Listen, he's not that much of a masochist. It's only hot if you're the one doing it. Have a little mercy. Come on.