Re: THE STORY OF RAQUEL (F-F mostly) (some M-F)
Posted: Tue Mar 31, 2020 5:13 am
INTERLUDE – KAREN
Her name was Karen and she was meditating. She breathed slowly, savoring each inhale and exhale as a gourmet savored a prized dish. She sat in seiza on the tatami she had unrolled on her bedroom floor. When most people were still asleep, Karen had awakened, done her stretches and exercises and was now winding now with her meditation routine.
While she did not consciously focus or think of anything, images ran through her mind. These images mostly contained rope and tying up, for today was the day she was going to tie up her best friend.
Being captured by young boys, dragged to their “hideout” and bound tightly to a chair.
Binding and being bound by her first serious boyfriend.
Discovering Western and Eastern forms of binding.
Meeting her shibari sensei for the first time.
Feeling the bite of hemp on her naked body.
Applying skillfully and instinctively her rope knowledge on a female partner.
She breathed fully and opened her eyes. She stood up and went into the bathroom. She dried up her brown hair and tied it into a ponytail. She applied makeup to give her a severe look. She then put on jeans and a polo shirt.
Looking at the wall clock, she smiled and unlatched the front door to await her friend and soon-to-be captive.
Her name was Karen and she was meditating. She breathed slowly, savoring each inhale and exhale as a gourmet savored a prized dish. She sat in seiza on the tatami she had unrolled on her bedroom floor. When most people were still asleep, Karen had awakened, done her stretches and exercises and was now winding now with her meditation routine.
While she did not consciously focus or think of anything, images ran through her mind. These images mostly contained rope and tying up, for today was the day she was going to tie up her best friend.
Being captured by young boys, dragged to their “hideout” and bound tightly to a chair.
Binding and being bound by her first serious boyfriend.
Discovering Western and Eastern forms of binding.
Meeting her shibari sensei for the first time.
Feeling the bite of hemp on her naked body.
Applying skillfully and instinctively her rope knowledge on a female partner.
She breathed fully and opened her eyes. She stood up and went into the bathroom. She dried up her brown hair and tied it into a ponytail. She applied makeup to give her a severe look. She then put on jeans and a polo shirt.
Looking at the wall clock, she smiled and unlatched the front door to await her friend and soon-to-be captive.