I was still recovering from my previous experience when Yagami Ren arrived to the party, casually dressed in black cargo pants and black shirt instead of his trademark kimono.After intermingling with the party folk, he was asked to show his skills and, graciously, he accepted. He was still setting up on stage when the party host grabbed me by my hand and basically threw me to him to be tied.Not that I minded, you know: I have this huge high-school girl crush on Yagami Ren-san, and any excuse I'm given to be close by and under his rope, is more than welcomed! *blush*I apologized for my invasion of his space and for imposing myself on him, and with a bow, I positioned myself to start by sitting in seiza in front of him, with my back to him.Perhaps because the start was so sudden, with no build up or anticipation, it felt at first a bit detached. But slowly and surely he had me in his spire. This time too, he started out by creating this very intimate space and energy between himself and me, by caressing my shoulders and letting his hands run the full length of my arms before grabbing my hands and positioning them behind my back to be bind together.He quickly had me in his rope space, and with the chest harness in place, I got pulled up first standing on my knees than standing on my tip toes as the rope got fixed to the suspension beam. The whole process was punctuated by his constant body contact and by making sure to let the rope (and its pain) overwhelm me at each step.As much as Osada Steve's tie felt about overpowering me, Yagami Ren's felt about me being overwhelmed by it.I was not suspend completely this time, but pulled up by the rope attached to my chest and waist so that I was standing on my toes hanging from the beam in a way that my ass stuck out, and after pulling up my skirt, he hit my butt and upper legs with his (new) black hand fan. It hurt much more than I expected! But not enough for me to stop him and I took it, albeit whimpering. Again, with his meticulous and constant physical contact, he slowly untied me, making me hold the fan that hit me in my mouth, something that made me drool and feel shy and self conscious.And when the rope was gone, I was left melted, as a puddle of goo, and with a warm embrace he brought me back. Yagami Ren's tie too was different then the first time I experienced it and I believe it was because of the situation. The first time was after his show, and he was still high in his Top space. This time he was just pulled out from the party and he also knew that among the public there were very discerning eyes, such as Osada Steve and Yukimura Haruki and other less famous but still very good nawashi.There was a lot of rope action going on and I just could not watch them all and I missed many good ones, such as Yukimura Sensei's. But I did get to watch more of Yagami Ren: first when he playfully tied himself to the suspension beam creating a swing with his body and letting one of the small Japanese girl sit on him. And after that, tying up the same Japanese girl. For this, Yagami Ren was back in his rope Top space, and the whole process of tying her and suspending her and untying her (took about 1 hour), left the girl crying in pure joy and bliss.

Authors: rida

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