I love rope - have i mentioned that? Lol, yes, I know I have. But last night reminded me of how much I love it. Just the sense of being restrained is so lovely. While I was securely tied to a chair, legs open, Sir used a number of strappy toys on me - my … Continue reading Rope
Rope
Some Other Questions
Actually, I'm kind of cheating here - there were a couple of comments on my last post that included questions, and I answered them in the comments, but now I'm thinking it might be a blog post all by itself. First, I wanted to share this: And then - Amy had asked a question about … Continue reading Some Other Questions
Rope
Sometimes, if i'm very still and if i let my mind slip back, back, back in time, sometimes i can still feel the rope, soft, cotton rope, snaking over my skin as he wrapped me, like a package, a parcel, tied me up. Contained. Shibari, like a whisper,the rope between my legs, the knot right there … Continue reading Rope
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