Continuing from part 1

Somehow I did not manage to get redressed and before long, I was made to crawl and ask Yoi-sama (Nawashi, Mama-san of Enma in Shinjuku , she too will be performing at London FARJRB) to tie me as well.


I had never been tied by a woman before, nor seen any of Yoi-sama's work, but having seen a couple of energetic (and sadistic) performances by female nawashi, I did not necessarily expect it to be a gentle session.

She asked about any potential problem, and after explaining to her as well about my recent incident with radial nerve compression, she proceeded with a TASUKI  style breast harness. Then a waist rope was used to pull up first one leg and secure it almost straight up, leaving me leaning on my shoulder, and then my other leg was also tied in a folded position so that I was resting my weight both on my knee and on my shoulder, as the chest harness she employed was not going to be appropriate for a full suspension.

The way Yoi-sama applied the rope, was all along very slow and precise, with a steadiness of pace and calmness that was soothing almost like a lullaby, allowing me to relax in her rope's embrace, lulled into a trance-like state. When the first leg was pulled up it was really uncomfortable, but the moment the other leg got folded and I could rest on its knee, it became incredibly comfortable to the point that I could have fallen asleep. But of course this was the end of the gentle part.

Yoi-sama grabbed another bundle of uncoiled rope and started using it as a flogger to hit my spread tights and between my legs. The sudden change of pace and the hits shook me out of my trance, eliciting squeals and little cries.

Of course it could not be passed on to hand out a heavier implement, and surely enough a heavy flogger replaced the gentle rope, and the hit on my tender bits managed to make me wiggle and pull on the ropes, totally present and aware of my predicament.

As it started, it was also time to end. Yoi-sama with the same care and steadiness, removed the ropes, one piece at the time, until I was a spaced out happy girl on the carpet.

In the meantime, some of the action had moved upstairs while I was being gently wrapped up by Yoi-sama. And before I could really recover, I found myself offering my wrist to be tied and once again the whirlwind of rope and emotions and sensations started.

But first, this time, after having my hands secured to the suspension point, my skirt also got removed, and the heavy flogger that had appeared in Yoi-sama's hands, was not being wielded with much more strength and purpose,  hitting my hips and thighs and making me jump around on my bare feet.

Between the sensual (sexual?) rope of Shuhei-sensei, the embracing rope of Yoi-sama and the hard hits of the flogger, my senses were starting to get overloaded, and the NdT's rope that followed, (a side suspension), with its intensity, roughness and painfulness just brought me very close to my limit. So when he started spinning me around (something that is very hard for me to endure even in a normal state), it overwhelmed me completely to the point that I had to ask for it to stop.

Quickly I got stopped, and quickly but gently (in a high contrast with the feeling of the rope when it was applied) the rope got removed, until I was directed back to the sofa to my visiting friend, dizzy, shaking and exposed.

My heartbeat racing, my mind jumbled, my body covered in lovely rope marks, I sat there, enjoying the other rope action going on all around.

Authors: rida

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