Anonymous BDSM

Delivery is everything

He walked in and followed my voice upstairs. Without allowing a chance to see me, I ordered him to undress and tightened a blindfold over his eyes. Then I proceeded with my Shibari, tormenting his skin and nipples with my ropes as I delivered my TK. Delivery is everything.

Eventually, I left him standing, tied, clamps on his nipples, and a suspension line running from the back of his harness to the bamboo above.

"I want to educate you on the subtle sensations of Shibari," I said. "Lean into the ropes and learn how they feel against your skin, chest, and arms."

So he did. Initially, he moved with confusion and unfamiliarity, but eventually, he began leaning into the ropes, exploring sensations and abandonment. Seeing this kink awakening in him, I proceeded to restrain his legs while bullying him around with my tensioning. It was now a game of balance. This was going even better than I expected. Splendid.

Next, I tied his big toes to his nipples. I watched him for a bit, teasing him. There was flogging, caning, and I got creative with his nipples.

Eventually, I untied him, removed the blindfold, and told him to get dressed and go. Without ever seeing me. Anonymous BDSM.

It was perfect.

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