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Authors: Candace Blevins
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untie you unless you call storm clouds and then the scene will end."
Kendra didn't have a problem with that. It might take her a few minutes, but she could break out of being tied up with rope. She wasn't afraid of giving up control by being tied with rope because rope couldn't really hold her.
Eric continued, "Before you tell me if you are comfortable being tied up, you should know that this is heavy duty rappelling rope meant for rescue operations." He pointed to one of the bundles. "You aren't supposed to put more than fourteen hundred pounds on this rope, but it has been lab tested to hold up to sixty-five hundred pounds." He pointed to the other bundle. "That one has been tested to hold up to nine thousand pounds."
Shit. Depending on how he tied her up, there was a good chance she would not be able to get out of it. And Abbot had warned him not to tie her off to anything, so he'd probably just tie legs to ankles or something to immobilize her. And she figured he'd know how to tie a knot that would hold, considering he boated and rappelled.
"Kendra, look back down at your feet please and listen to me a moment." He waited for her to look down and then continued, "I want to free you from the conflict you feel about submitting so you can enjoy what I do to you - both the painful parts and the pleasant parts. I promise to give you both pain and pleasure tonight, and I promise to respect your safewords. If you need to stop and talk about something we will, if you need for the scene to stop then it will stop. But I think you need help getting jump started into submission. You need to be restrained. Do you trust me to restrain you?"
"I'm scared... but I trust you. Sir."
"I kind of want you a little bit scared, but only scared of the unknown, not scared for your safety. I don't want you terribly afraid. Can you tell me which kind of scared you are?"
"Scared of the unknown, Sir."
"One more question, look at me for this one, please? I should have asked you this before we started the scene. Don't answer this one with Sir, I'm not asking you this question as a submissive, okay?"
"Okay."
"How far do you want me to go tonight? Are you ready for sex? Or should I stop before we reach that point?"
Kendra smiled. "The whole drinking your blood and making our auras mix thing usually happens after sex, so I think it's pretty safe to say if I felt close enough to you to drink your blood the way I did that we're close enough for sex."
He grinned. "Not quite the answer I'd have expected, and certainly one I've never had before. But, I think you are right, that act seemed to be as intimate as sex, maybe even more so. Anything else you want to say before I ask you to you climb on the bed so I can restrain you?"
"Yes. I can't get diseases and can't act as a carrier either unless I go immediately from one person to another. Which I have not done tonight, obviously. I also can't get pregnant, so a condom is not necessary. If you want to use one anyway I'll understand, but, it's really not needed."
"Anything else?"
"No Sir"
"Please turn and face the bed, legs apart."
When she did he picked up one of the ropes and tied it around her thighs, binding them together with several strands and then knotting it in the front between her legs. He tossed the rest of the rope up towards the other end of the bed and told her to lay down. This put her laying down on the line of rope, with the bulk of the rope in it's neat loop up above her head.
"Hands in reverse prayer please."
Reverse prayer is just what it sounds like, your hand are palm to palm, facing up, between your shoulder blades. She put her hands into position and he pulled the rope down tight across one shoulder and bound it around her wrists several times and then somehow knotted it again without cutting it off. If she tried to stand up or in any way move her hips back it would pull her arms up painfully towards the back of her head. And with the rope tied so high up her thighs she
Kendra didn't have a problem with that. It might take her a few minutes, but she could break out of being tied up with rope. She wasn't afraid of giving up control by being tied with rope because rope couldn't really hold her.
Eric continued, "Before you tell me if you are comfortable being tied up, you should know that this is heavy duty rappelling rope meant for rescue operations." He pointed to one of the bundles. "You aren't supposed to put more than fourteen hundred pounds on this rope, but it has been lab tested to hold up to sixty-five hundred pounds." He pointed to the other bundle. "That one has been tested to hold up to nine thousand pounds."
Shit. Depending on how he tied her up, there was a good chance she would not be able to get out of it. And Abbot had warned him not to tie her off to anything, so he'd probably just tie legs to ankles or something to immobilize her. And she figured he'd know how to tie a knot that would hold, considering he boated and rappelled.
"Kendra, look back down at your feet please and listen to me a moment." He waited for her to look down and then continued, "I want to free you from the conflict you feel about submitting so you can enjoy what I do to you - both the painful parts and the pleasant parts. I promise to give you both pain and pleasure tonight, and I promise to respect your safewords. If you need to stop and talk about something we will, if you need for the scene to stop then it will stop. But I think you need help getting jump started into submission. You need to be restrained. Do you trust me to restrain you?"
"I'm scared... but I trust you. Sir."
"I kind of want you a little bit scared, but only scared of the unknown, not scared for your safety. I don't want you terribly afraid. Can you tell me which kind of scared you are?"
"Scared of the unknown, Sir."
"One more question, look at me for this one, please? I should have asked you this before we started the scene. Don't answer this one with Sir, I'm not asking you this question as a submissive, okay?"
"Okay."
"How far do you want me to go tonight? Are you ready for sex? Or should I stop before we reach that point?"
Kendra smiled. "The whole drinking your blood and making our auras mix thing usually happens after sex, so I think it's pretty safe to say if I felt close enough to you to drink your blood the way I did that we're close enough for sex."
He grinned. "Not quite the answer I'd have expected, and certainly one I've never had before. But, I think you are right, that act seemed to be as intimate as sex, maybe even more so. Anything else you want to say before I ask you to you climb on the bed so I can restrain you?"
"Yes. I can't get diseases and can't act as a carrier either unless I go immediately from one person to another. Which I have not done tonight, obviously. I also can't get pregnant, so a condom is not necessary. If you want to use one anyway I'll understand, but, it's really not needed."
"Anything else?"
"No Sir"
"Please turn and face the bed, legs apart."
When she did he picked up one of the ropes and tied it around her thighs, binding them together with several strands and then knotting it in the front between her legs. He tossed the rest of the rope up towards the other end of the bed and told her to lay down. This put her laying down on the line of rope, with the bulk of the rope in it's neat loop up above her head.
"Hands in reverse prayer please."
Reverse prayer is just what it sounds like, your hand are palm to palm, facing up, between your shoulder blades. She put her hands into position and he pulled the rope down tight across one shoulder and bound it around her wrists several times and then somehow knotted it again without cutting it off. If she tried to stand up or in any way move her hips back it would pull her arms up painfully towards the back of her head. And with the rope tied so high up her thighs she
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