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arwenbabysub -> MY First Rope Harness (4/28/2005 1:12:13 PM)
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My story goes back more than 3 years ago.
(NS btw is my Master. NS = Northstar)
NS and I had gone to the local DIY shop .He found the isle he wanted to be in. Yes, the rope and chain pay by the metre. He looked at me and I looked at him with devilment in our eyes. Which type to buy? What colour? The choice was endless. NS had narrowed to it down and eventually chose a 12mm soft “cotton feel” nylon rope.( It looks like washing line rope but a lot softer). He bought 20 metres and we’d walked out the shop grinning like a pair of Cheshire cats. All through the car journey back home listening to “Crowded House” Greatest Hits we sat with feelings of fire, passion and down right fucking horniness. We were both ready to try this art of rope bondage. We are always trying new things; we do it together mind, body and soul.
The evening passed away quietly. NS was upstairs and downstairs like a yoyo. He was preparing the toys and the events scene. I could only sit and wait for his voice to give the orders. I was nervous but excited, what was to come of the rope we’d bought. I couldn’t see it anywhere. NS came down the stairs for the final time. He ordered me to prepare myself for him. (Which means shaven and naked). I was taking deep breaths to calm myself. I was going through lots of emotions but god were they making me feel horny. There I was a vision of nakedness as I stood before him. ( NS says there is no point in me kneeling before him as I always look up at him and have to stand on my tip toes to kiss him. I looked into his eyes lovingly; he looked back with eyes that had such a calming affect.
It was very slow and methodical the first time. He checked back and forth to the book, knot to knot. The rope was weaving its way back and forth, up and down my body. I loved the feeling instantly. It was very comfortable to wear and even my cit was getting attention from the precise knot situated so perfectly. The harness was finished. NS ordered me to look in the mirror, wow, I was shocked at the sight. It was amazing, it was comfortable, I loved it.
He played with the few toys brought from the toy box. Clamps, crops, flogger and pinwheel, oh and a hand or two. He was making sure I was feeling comfortable and safe. I could’ve kept it on all night long. I wore the rope harness for around 2 hours and NS decided it was time to come off and I had enough fun for one evening.
When he started to take the rope off, well, what a feeling. I can only describe it as part of my body being taken away. I started to cry, I couldn’t help it. The emotions I was feeling were like nothing I’d experienced before. The release was overwhelming, like and out of body experience. I can’t describe in any other way. NS held me in his strong arms and stroked my hair for what seemed like hours.
What a night of rope, tears and bondage. That night was the first in many rope encounters we’ve had over the years.
Hope you’ve enjoyed reading this as I’ve enjoyed reminiscing about my first night in rope bondage.
arwen xx
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