A never thought he let me tie him up. He's just not a handcuffs or rope kinda guy and frankly, I'm not very good with knots. But then I saw the Flexible Coil Restraints. I got an idea.
I found him working late in the garage. I strolled in, swinging the love ties at my side. "Whatcha' working on?" I asked nonchalantly. He glanced up from his wok bench and stopped to wipe his hands. "Nothing important...what do you have there?" Now I had his full attention.
With my sweetest smile I said, "Let me show you. Give me your hands." He slowly offered them to me. "Look what I can do..." and with a few effortless motions and a quick twist, I had maneuvered the coil restraints around his hands, securing them. "Now what?" He said. I look his mischievous grin as a positive sign. I led him by his bound hands to the work bench and slowly began to unbutton his shirt.