"You will break me for this? For what, for things you won't even remember? Don't scare me like that, Master." Obviously under the circumstances, he couldn't help but tease. And he chuckled, running his hands down the Master's legs and actually bending down himself as he did so. "Hm, never once desperate, ah?" Right. They'd see about that. He didn't say that out loud, instead he stepped away and some rustling could be heard. A few seconds later he was back in front of the Master, crouching down.

He grabbed one of the Master's ankles and stood up a little again, just enough so one arm could support the Master around his hip and he could force his leg behind himself, lift him a little until he could actually rest it on the bed's mattress, granting his arms some relief. He wasted no time with using the rope he'd gathered up to first tie it around the ankle and then secure it to the bedpost, tight enough that the Master had no choice but to rest on his knee.

"Other leg. Are you going to let me or do you want a struggle?"