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fairerthanshe -> RE: Rope Bondage (8/9/2007 6:45:46 PM)
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Greetings all, Nothing compares to the lovely line of bruises where I have pulled against the ropes, ligature marks reminding me for the next few days of the exquisite nature of bondage. The restraint that requires hands on attention. When I stand before him and he wraps the first coil around my shoulders, not knowing where my hands will be tied, wondering how I will end up, suspended, partially suspended, on the floor, tied to the bed...the anticipation for the victim/volunteer is beyond wonderful - a brilliant mind fuck. Recently, he did a partial suspension where my hands were tied behind my back, the rope trailed through my legs and back to my chest. I was attached to the anchor point from my chest harness. He then tied a 15lb rock to the back of the harness. My feet never left the ground, but I was pulled back into a mostly horizontal position in the ropes. It was an incredibly intense scene which only lasted 20 minutes at most. He hosts a monthly rope meeting in his home for others that want to learn about rope. We try not to monopolize the anchor point and this was a great way to have the intensity we both desire, with interesting and somewhat intricate rope bondage, as well as freeing up the space quickly for others who were wanting to play. One thing I would like to point out about rope, it is new and different each time we play. There is a sense of excitement that I don't associate with any other form of bondage. We made rope this last Sunday for a couple of hours. It was fascinating to be a part of this process. It's such a tactile frenetic tool. I love rope. well wishes ~ fairer
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