Department H's monthly event is a Fetish Free For All sort of a party, with drag queen shows, hook suspensions, strip opera singing and silly cos-play karaoke, all sharing the stage in a fluid succession. The men in attendance vary from the average salaryman hiding behind an medical mask to the all out dressed in drag cross dresser, with the handful of geeky cosplayer and lattex fetish. As for the women, it goes from the cute cos-play dollies to the sexy goths to the body-mod queers and the average housewifes out in a sexy get up. Me? I was dressed in a pseudo school girl outfit. ^_^We arrived when the Okama Wedding Dress Show was starting on stage. The "models" walked the stage followed by the notes of all the most famous wedding pop songs (Can you Celebrate, mushi no kekkonshiki, etc), showing off their dresses while the fans in the firs row took pictures (yes, cameras are allowed but to take pictures only of the people on the stage.).In the middle of the show, it was my turn to be tied up by Miura Sensei.
Being the first time I had ever met Miura Sensei, being that we were in a pay-per-tie booth in a loud Fetish party, the whole experience did not have any of the intimacy that could have been created with such a tie and Miura Sensei's touch. In spite of all the noise around, the rope still worked its magic and there are background musical blanks where the music I remembered and the one play where not the same. A photographer on duty took a lot of nice picture, so you can get an idea about the ties and the rope.
Having my hands secured to my forearms seemed to take away a lot of pressure from my wrists, one of my weak point. Also the seemingly loose chest wraps slowly became tighter as more ropes where attached and pulled to create the kikkou. The Side ropes along the outside of my arms also added an "embraced" feeling to the chest harness. Authors: rida
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