1. Shibari


    Date: 10/8/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    to it than just knots, twists and rope biting into flesh,” I offered. “I could film a demonstration and have both points of view described by the participants,” Mandy said to herself out loud. “Mandy, I would suggest you attend a few classes and practice both being the rigger and the rope bottom. A good rigger will experience being tied. It provides invaluable insight, knowing what a rope bottom goes through. I am sure Mary can provide a list of classes available,” I said to Mandy and turned to look at Mary. Mary sat up in her chair, grinned and replied, “I know of many instructors and available classes. But, none of them glower. It’s your call, Mandy. But if I were you, I would try to convince Gil to give you the full tour and introduction to rope.” Mary leaned very close to Mandy and whispered loud enough for me to hear, “He has a soft spot for pouts. You would of course relay to me, what it was like tying him up, in explicit detail.” “You are incorrigible, Mary. But don’t ever change, I love you just the way you are,” I chuckled. The bartender leaned on the bar, looked at Mandy and said, “I don’t know what a glower is, but I would definitely hold out for one.” Mandy turned in her seat and asked, “What do you say, Gil?” My cock stirred and began to grow. Images of Mandy bound in my rope raced through my mind. “Tell me when and where, and I’ll be there, Mandy.” “Deal, Gil. I’ll provide you a list of dates and times tomorrow. Tell me more about shibari, please?” she smiled ...
    as she asked the question. “Perhaps, I could provide you a demonstration,” I said, as I loosened my tie and removed it from around my neck. Mandy watched with eager attention. “I will need your permission to touch you. Please tell me if you are uncomfortable with anything I do, and I will stop. Oh, and I might slap that cute ass of yours once or twice,” I grinned. Mandy turned to Mary, looking for advice. No one could have blamed her if she was a bit hesitant and nervous. This was all new to her. I was sure she wasn’t expecting to be touched by a stranger, in front of strangers. Mary huffed and rolled her eyes as she leaned towards Mandy, “Don’t get your hopes up, Mandy. Gil is too much of a gentleman to embarrass you, or take advantage of this situation. At the absolute worst, he’ll leave you wanting more. Tease that he is.” Mandy giggled, turned to me and said, “You have my permission to touch me. And thank you for saying my ass is cute.” I formed two identical loops, by twisting the tie a few inches away from the center. Overlapped them and threaded each loop through the other. “Place your hands through the loops Mandy, please,” I smiled. She slid one hand through each loop and I tightened them, by pulling on the ends of the tie. Her wrists were pulled together and cuffed. I looked into her eyes, grinned and said, “Handcuffs.” Mandy gazed back at me and nodded her head, as she took a deep breath. I loosened the cuffs and she slid her hands out. “Please stand with your back ...
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