The reason for it was simple; next Saturday we'll be attending a play party put on by Whiplash Productions* and Master decided that I'll be wearing the rope corset to the party. Fun for everyone! So a test run was in order, to be sure it was feasible and to be sure I'd be able to wear it long term.
When we first started with rope bondage, Master had a pair of heavy-duty scissors available at all times, just in case I panicked or needed to be out of it fast. As time went on, and I became more and more enamored of the feeling of bondage, we began working on longer and longer term tie-ups, and more elaborate rope work. As such, we were not working on a quick release corset, but one which would be knotted in place, and would take a certain amount of time for removal. This made it more important that it was comfortable long-term. Well, if not comfortable, per se, something that I could bear long term without whining and driving him crazy.
Being tied into the breast harness first was wonderful. Of course, breast bondage is one of my favourite things. There is something about feeling confined and controlled when you're still able to move around that is just extraordinary. Not to mention that in particular, breasts - which are such a symbol of femininity and what makes a woman a woman - in confinement seems to bring about an almost spiritual level of submission for me. It's a way of giving him the very essence of who I am to control.
Detail of knotwork on the back of my neck |
When the corset began, I did have a little bit of trouble. We'd had a busy day, and I was tired and feeling a little sick after dinner, and the being spun in circles made me dizzy and nauseous. Sometimes I really love being manhandled, but I'd already been spun a little bit for the breast harness and this was just too much. I had to request a break. Thankfully, Master was understanding and let me sit down and catch my breath. There's always a risk for us in bondage that constricts my chest because I have asthma, so he's usually pretty good about letting me monitor how I'm feeling and giving me the leeway I might need in these situations. After about ten minutes of controlling my breathing and drinking some water, I was doing better, and we went back to work.
It didn't take long to complete the corset, and to avoid making me dizzy again, this time Master walked around me to work on it. Pretty soon he was tying it off. I loved the row of knots down the front of my body; they were beautiful and added a bit of structure to the feel of the corset. I didn't think it was particularly tight, definitely not uncomfortably so, but I think that may have done with it going on slowly and having a break in the middle. After it was removed, however, I had quite a nice pattern of rope marks in my skin, an added bonus that Master seemed to particularly love.
Aftermath: My Back |
Wearing the corset was definitely something I could do for hours, and I was sorry and protesting when it was time to take it off for bed. It should be a blast to wear it at the play party this coming Saturday, where all of you attending can check out Master's knotwork for yourselves. I can't wait to be tied in again!
*You can find Whiplash Productions here on FetLife. This is the event listing for the workshops and play party this coming weekend. Come out and play! We'd love to see you there.
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