Date: 2009-12-04 01:26 am (UTC)
That caught his attention - it had not been expected.

"That would be... appreciated."

His captain was forceful.

And maddening. Spock watched as Pike settled into his favorite chair then moved his attention to the objects that Pike had indicated.

He had names for most of them, though there were a few of obviously alien origin that even Spock's research skills could not unearth in the information banks of the ship. They had worked their way through most of the restraints - Pike had a taste for watching Spock's strength arch and pull in denied torment - and while he had, Spock admitted to himself, enjoyed being so bound on a certain level, it was illogical to revisit a known quantity when there were still variables for which to solve.

Spock considered trailing a finger over the handle made of heavy, dark wood - a provocative gesture, to be sure. But it was not in his nature to attempt enticement. Instead, he simply grasped it, carried the dull gleam and high shine to his captain.

"Is this to your liking?"
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