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NECK ROPE
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Do
NOT attempt to duplicate this!!! All ties involving neck ropes are extremely
dangerous. Know what you are doing and have multiple safety systems in
place.
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| It had been over two months since we had seen each other so when I arrived I was anxious to see if either one of us had regressed to the point where we would have to start over. At an opportune moment I casually grasped her tit through her dress and squeezed. I got a good reaction. So I squeezed harder - a lot harder - on both nipples. I got a very good response. |
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That initial squeezing of her breasts early in the weekend had made them
extremely sensitive and sore. So relieved that neither of us had changed,
I made up for lost time and put her through some really severe scenes.
Throughout the weekend she had already endured several when it came to
the neck rope scene. She was wearing a short blue nightgown when I tied her hands in front of her and forced her into the bedroom. I told her to kneel on the floor in front of a chair and pushed her wrist rope between her legs. I fastened it to the lower rung of the chair - pulling it tight up into her crotch in the process. |
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then tightly fastened ropes around her upper arms and chest, but did not
fasten her to the chair with them. That was the job of the neck rope. I
had been practicing the technique and now was the time to force her into
the very simple but effective position. |
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I carefully fastened the rope around her neck. The exact height I wanted.
The exact tightness. The exact positioning on the chair. The
resulting position required her to maintain the erect posture that I wanted.
She was really quite comfortable - but couldn't move much. |
I
inserted the blue ball gag that matched her night gown - and waited. |
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It was one of those positions where time takes its toll. My favorite. |
Often
in rope bondage it is not the element you expect that provides the most
discomfort. Such was the case here. It was not the neck rope, or the crotch
rope, or her wrists, chest or arms that did her in. It was her knees - and
they weren't even tied! But she could not relieve the stress because the
neck rope prevented her from moving. She was in agony - the cumulative effect
of the torture, the humiliation, the fucking. And now this. She became agitated,
turned red and started crying. I waited. I watched. The neck rope and crotch
rope continued to prevent her from moving. She plunged into that place she
goes to where only she knows what happens. |
| After a time I let her out. Probably too soon - but that is my failing. |
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See another neck rope scene in This & That |