Weekend - part 2
Oh no, getting behind again. Arecee has locked me in the cage 3 nights in a row now (plus Friday, so 4 or the last 5 nights), and I've not even finished writing of the play at the party and at home on Sunday.
Let's see if I can at least finish writing up the weekend...
So, at the party, socialized for a while after serving the brownie platter around. Had talked with Elsbeth at the munch last Wednesday about playing, if our schedules lined up. She had 3 events to go to on Saturday, so was only going to be there early. We'd arrived around 4, so it seemed I'd missed her. But it she arrived after a little while, and had decide to go to only this party and Darklady's event later, skipping whatever the other one was in the middle. She wasn't ready to play right away, not in the topping mindset yet, but said she'd come get me soon.
Sure enough, she found me and we talked just a bit, she looked over the toys I'd brought, and then got out her ropes. She ended up tying me entirely with rope. No leather cuffs or other bondage gear at all. Such a rare thing, it seems. She certainly knows how to tie with ropes and it was very secure.
First she tied a rope harness around my chest, looping a couple times above and below my nipples, and a couple ropes passive over my shoulders. It was rather tight, but not digging in. She then had me sit on the floor, legs crossed. She asked if I would try to escape... guess some bottoms are escape artists, but usually I tend to behave unless I'm left alone and have lots of time to fiddle and fidget. She tied my ankles together, and had me bend down, passing the ropes over my neck to keep me bending down toward the ground. Then she tied my arms together and attached to my legs, and used even more ropes to tie my elbows to my knees, and even more roped looped around, pressing me down pretty tightly to the ground.
She got behind me, and pressed some of her weight on me, forcing me even farther down and holding me very, very still. Then it started, the tickling! Lots of tickling. Oh, I'm so ticklish, and my main hard limit which we'd negotiated at the munch is "no tickling without secure bondage". Well, this is very secure, and she could easily reach her arms around to tickle under my arms, my sides, tummy, and feet. She spent quite a while tickling all over, pressing on my very firmly, controlling my struggling quite easily. I started screaming, and it wasn't long before she got the gag I'd brought and put it in my mouth (the party hosts had asked for "screamers" to be gaged, so as not to disturb their neighbors... guess "screamers" is me).
Much more tickling occurred. Eventually, she rolled me over onto my side. The ropes indeed kept me held in a little ball-like shape, so up my leg went, exposing my thighs and most of my ass. She used a number of the spanking toys, swatting me, sometimes going back to tickling, sometimes just holding me down for a brief rest. The rope bondage helf amazingly well. Usually it starts to loosen up, but she's obviously really skilled with the knots, something I hadn't known until I was on my side, exposed, vulnerable. Of course, that's what I like, and I was glad the restraint worked so well. I really wanted to give myself over, letting her do the many things we'd negotiated.
After a while, some of the rope was digging in a bit. My lower legs are a little skinny, and the rope was pressing against a section without much "padding". During one of the rests, I mentioned it. Said I was fine for a while when she wasn't pressing down on me (as she'd been doing quite a bit to further suppress my wiggling against the bondage). She moved to the other side of me, so she wouldn't be tempted to press that way, and more spanking and ticking continued.
Eventually, she untied me, except for the chest harness, and said she was going to retie a different way. She had me lay on my stomach, and it wasn't long before it was obvious this would be a hot tie. Rope bondage takes time, and after a while she had my feet tied together and was working on securing my hands behind my back. It's during that part of hog tying where the helpless feelings really begin, when my hands can't move anymore, when any attempt to resist (which I wouldn't like do) could be easily overcome by just holding me down onto the floor. It's a hot feeling, being down low, unable to resist, unable to get up.
Turns out, she tied my ankles to my hair! Oh, what fun. It was tight enough to arch my back somewhat. The ropes she braided into my hair were working pretty well, and the pressure from my legs pulling was fairly even. Still, there's something so amazing about hair bondage, especially a bit of a predicament like this. She tickled some more, mostly on my feet. Then swatting, I think with some of the paddles, maybe with the crop? I couldn't see, and the pulling on my hair held me looking straight forward, to a view of some other dungeon furniture (couldn't see the woman who was tied to it), and some people's legs. During some breaks, I heard a few people talking, seeming kind of worried about the bondage. Maybe they were talking about me, seeing me hog tied like that, legs pulling on my hair, arching my back a bit, hands tied tightly unable to do much to release the pressure. It felt exciting, though a little edgy. Eventually I wouldn't be able to take it.
Indeed, after much more swatting and limited struggling, I said I was getting near as much as my hair and head could probably take. She was about to undo it, and asked if I'd take just 5 more minutes for her. Oh, I just love that sort of thing. Of course I agreed, or at least agreed to try as hard as I could. More swatting, maybe harder? Hard to tell. It all blends together. Didn't seem like 5 minutes, but very well may have been 5, or more. I have no idea. But it was quite a relief when she untied my legs from my hair! My back wasn't as stiff as some of the hog ties Arecee has done to me, but usually she attaches ankles to the wrist/shoulder toy and pulls much tighter to bend my back more.
We spent some time together, aftercare I suppose, and she brushed my hair and braided lots of little ropes into it. They remained for the rest of the night, and sometimes people would flirt by pulling :-)
My sense of time isn't so good after playing, but it seemed Elsbeth was gone not long after we played (no idea how long we were actually playing, but it must have been a while). Socialized more after that, not long until asking around, looking for another play date! Yes, such a slut I can be. Someone said "you just played", to which I replied "well, that was at least 20 minutes ago!"
Hmm, will write the rest of this play party entry as part 3, so this can get posted right away.
Let's see if I can at least finish writing up the weekend...
So, at the party, socialized for a while after serving the brownie platter around. Had talked with Elsbeth at the munch last Wednesday about playing, if our schedules lined up. She had 3 events to go to on Saturday, so was only going to be there early. We'd arrived around 4, so it seemed I'd missed her. But it she arrived after a little while, and had decide to go to only this party and Darklady's event later, skipping whatever the other one was in the middle. She wasn't ready to play right away, not in the topping mindset yet, but said she'd come get me soon.
Sure enough, she found me and we talked just a bit, she looked over the toys I'd brought, and then got out her ropes. She ended up tying me entirely with rope. No leather cuffs or other bondage gear at all. Such a rare thing, it seems. She certainly knows how to tie with ropes and it was very secure.
First she tied a rope harness around my chest, looping a couple times above and below my nipples, and a couple ropes passive over my shoulders. It was rather tight, but not digging in. She then had me sit on the floor, legs crossed. She asked if I would try to escape... guess some bottoms are escape artists, but usually I tend to behave unless I'm left alone and have lots of time to fiddle and fidget. She tied my ankles together, and had me bend down, passing the ropes over my neck to keep me bending down toward the ground. Then she tied my arms together and attached to my legs, and used even more ropes to tie my elbows to my knees, and even more roped looped around, pressing me down pretty tightly to the ground.
She got behind me, and pressed some of her weight on me, forcing me even farther down and holding me very, very still. Then it started, the tickling! Lots of tickling. Oh, I'm so ticklish, and my main hard limit which we'd negotiated at the munch is "no tickling without secure bondage". Well, this is very secure, and she could easily reach her arms around to tickle under my arms, my sides, tummy, and feet. She spent quite a while tickling all over, pressing on my very firmly, controlling my struggling quite easily. I started screaming, and it wasn't long before she got the gag I'd brought and put it in my mouth (the party hosts had asked for "screamers" to be gaged, so as not to disturb their neighbors... guess "screamers" is me).
Much more tickling occurred. Eventually, she rolled me over onto my side. The ropes indeed kept me held in a little ball-like shape, so up my leg went, exposing my thighs and most of my ass. She used a number of the spanking toys, swatting me, sometimes going back to tickling, sometimes just holding me down for a brief rest. The rope bondage helf amazingly well. Usually it starts to loosen up, but she's obviously really skilled with the knots, something I hadn't known until I was on my side, exposed, vulnerable. Of course, that's what I like, and I was glad the restraint worked so well. I really wanted to give myself over, letting her do the many things we'd negotiated.
After a while, some of the rope was digging in a bit. My lower legs are a little skinny, and the rope was pressing against a section without much "padding". During one of the rests, I mentioned it. Said I was fine for a while when she wasn't pressing down on me (as she'd been doing quite a bit to further suppress my wiggling against the bondage). She moved to the other side of me, so she wouldn't be tempted to press that way, and more spanking and ticking continued.
Eventually, she untied me, except for the chest harness, and said she was going to retie a different way. She had me lay on my stomach, and it wasn't long before it was obvious this would be a hot tie. Rope bondage takes time, and after a while she had my feet tied together and was working on securing my hands behind my back. It's during that part of hog tying where the helpless feelings really begin, when my hands can't move anymore, when any attempt to resist (which I wouldn't like do) could be easily overcome by just holding me down onto the floor. It's a hot feeling, being down low, unable to resist, unable to get up.
Turns out, she tied my ankles to my hair! Oh, what fun. It was tight enough to arch my back somewhat. The ropes she braided into my hair were working pretty well, and the pressure from my legs pulling was fairly even. Still, there's something so amazing about hair bondage, especially a bit of a predicament like this. She tickled some more, mostly on my feet. Then swatting, I think with some of the paddles, maybe with the crop? I couldn't see, and the pulling on my hair held me looking straight forward, to a view of some other dungeon furniture (couldn't see the woman who was tied to it), and some people's legs. During some breaks, I heard a few people talking, seeming kind of worried about the bondage. Maybe they were talking about me, seeing me hog tied like that, legs pulling on my hair, arching my back a bit, hands tied tightly unable to do much to release the pressure. It felt exciting, though a little edgy. Eventually I wouldn't be able to take it.
Indeed, after much more swatting and limited struggling, I said I was getting near as much as my hair and head could probably take. She was about to undo it, and asked if I'd take just 5 more minutes for her. Oh, I just love that sort of thing. Of course I agreed, or at least agreed to try as hard as I could. More swatting, maybe harder? Hard to tell. It all blends together. Didn't seem like 5 minutes, but very well may have been 5, or more. I have no idea. But it was quite a relief when she untied my legs from my hair! My back wasn't as stiff as some of the hog ties Arecee has done to me, but usually she attaches ankles to the wrist/shoulder toy and pulls much tighter to bend my back more.
We spent some time together, aftercare I suppose, and she brushed my hair and braided lots of little ropes into it. They remained for the rest of the night, and sometimes people would flirt by pulling :-)
My sense of time isn't so good after playing, but it seemed Elsbeth was gone not long after we played (no idea how long we were actually playing, but it must have been a while). Socialized more after that, not long until asking around, looking for another play date! Yes, such a slut I can be. Someone said "you just played", to which I replied "well, that was at least 20 minutes ago!"
Hmm, will write the rest of this play party entry as part 3, so this can get posted right away.