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“The Japanese around the 17th Century borrowed from the Koreans the art of binding “prisoners of war” with a long rope. In time that became formalized into Kinbaku which literally means “tight binding”. By the late Edo or Tokugawa Shogunate Period it was so formalized that each rank and station of prisoner had a codified binding pattern or style, there was also a codified system of torture through binding too.” Elsa instructed us as we all knelt on our individual yoga pad and she went about laying out her “Tools” for her demonstration on the mat before her.
“By the 19th Century it had become formalized into Kinbaku-bi which literally means “the beauty of tight binding”. It was not only a practical thing, but a art form too by now. At some point after the Second World War during the American Occupation of Japan, under Western influence, the word “Shibari” was added. “Shibari” came to describe the erotic bondage art of Kinbaku. “Shibari” is a Japanese word that literally means “to tie decoratively”.” She paused again to see if we were all still following her.
“Seiu Ito san is generally recognized as “the Father of Modern Kinbaku” as we in the West know it today. It was him who started studying and researching Hojojutsu, “the art of binding a prisoner of war”, and it is him that is credited with the creation of Kinbaku as we know it today, though it is noted that he drew inspiration from other art forms of the 19th Century including the Japanese Geisha, Kabuki theater, and old Ukiyoe woodblock prints displaying the many ties and knot patterns.” She continued.
“In Japan itself the most often used type of rope for this is a loose laid, three strand jute rope. This rope is referred to as “Asanawa” that’s usually translated as “hemp rope”, the word ‘asa’ as hemp, and ‘nawa’ as rope. This is really just a generic form of the word hemp referring to a whole range of natural fiber ropes rather than a particular plant. In recent history a range of rope types have been used for Kinbaku. In Japan though a traditional Nawashi, ‘rope master’, or Bakushi, from kinbakushi, meaning ‘bondage master’, rarely uses synthetic fibre rope and most often still use oiled jute.”
“Kinbaku is usually practiced with ropes of 20-30 feet in length. Due to the generally larger physique of Western subjects some Nawashi now use 50 foot lengths of rope that are doubled for the more intricate bindings. These ropes are usually at least half an inch thick though thinner one’s, quarter inch thick cords, are sometimes used in torture. Though the rope material is usually jute, or hemp, many other materials are in use today including silk, cotton, linen, and various synthetics.”
“For a rope that is intended to be used for lifting and suspending the body’s weight a soft outer shell of some natural fiber with a high tensile strength synthetic center or core is recommended today. Various techniques and oils are used by each individual Nawashi to make the natural fiber ropes as soft as possible so as to not to unnecessarily irritate or abrade the skin. Most ropes are periodically hand washed in a mild baby shampoo in cold water. Then the wet rope is tied into the classical chain tie for storage. It is dried by hanging it outside but away from direct sun light for two to three days. Some Nawashi, ‘rope master’, die their ropes and oil them, this again is an individual thing.”
“Otto my late dear, god damn his rotten sole, former Master considered himself to be a Bakushi, meaning ‘bondage master’. This is my first time to be Nawashi, the ‘rope master’. I shall try never to hurt you Edward which is more than I can say for Otto my former sadistic master. Do you believe me Edward?” She asked, locking eyes with me. When I didn’t answer right away she continued.
“It is important that we have an understanding and I have your trust Edward.” She repeated a little louder.
“Yes, I believe you Elsa.” I answered reluctantly with some misgivings, but determination to go through with my part of the bargain anyway.
“Ladies you can choose your own partner and move your pad over next to hers.” Elsa directed and waited for everybody to sort themselves out.
“Ok, take your rope. Shake it out like this. I’ll show you how to rewind it in the ‘chain tie’ when we finish. Tying your partner up is only half the fun ladies. Untying them can be fun too. You’ll notice that the ends are wrapped with fine silk thread to keep it from unraveling. Now double it and find the center. Some people tie a knot in the center I don’t, but it’s your rope make it yours. For today we are going to practice how to tie our partner up.”
“Kinbaku is based on fairly simple and specific symmetrical rope patterns, many of them are derived from Hojojutsu prisoner of war ties though significantly modified over time to make them safer for our erotic bondage use. Many Hojojutsu ties were originally deliberately designed to cause harm and pain to a prisoner and are therefore not suitable for erotic bondage like we are doing.”
“Of particular importance to us today are the ‘Ushiro Takatekote’, a type of box tie which surrounds the chest and arms of your partner. These knots and ties form the basis of most Kinbaku ties. Next is the ‘Ebi-tie’, or ‘Shrimp’, which was originally designed as a torture tie and codified as part of the Tokugawa Shogunate Period as torture techniques. Today the ‘Ebi-tie’ is used as part of SM play and can be considered a form of ‘Semenawa’, rope torture.” Elsa went on.
“We are going to start with the ‘Ushiro te shibari’ meaning hands behind the back binding.” She started.
“1 ... Put your partner’s arms behind her back and wrap the rope twice around the middle part of the arms. No not too tightly she needs to keep up blood circulation. A trick is to put several of your fingers under there, when you remove them there will be just enough slack.” She offered her advice.
“2 ... Let the long end of the rope hang vertically, and do the wrapping with the short end of the rope.” She continued to tie me up.
“3 ... Next, take the short end and wrap it around everything to make a knot.” She demonstrated.
“4 ... Take the long rope end and wrap it twice above the breasts of your partner.” She laughed for some reason.
“5 ... Now in the back, pull the rope through like this and adjust the tightness. Once again remember she, or he, needs to breathe.” She continued.
“6 ... Put your finger between the rope and the upper arm and dress the ropes. Be sure the rope is not crossed. Make sure you have not tied her too tightly. Are you Ok Eddie?” She asked me before going on.
“7 ... Now tie off the short end of the rope by pulling it up and wrapping the long end around it.”
“8 ... Adjust the balance between the rope tied above the breasts and arms.”
“9 ... Wind the excess rope so that there is an equal amount of rope on each side of the main rope.”
“10 ... Now tie off the rope so that the rope ends are of the same length.” She finished her demonstration for her students.
‘Ushiro te shibari’ what you just did is a basic way to tie the arms and upper body. When well balanced in tension and symmetry, it is quite beautiful everybody agrees. Also, it is a very good exercise for learning how to tie with the right tension just above the breasts. If your all done and satisfied have your partner try their bonds. If they are satisfied untie them and we’ll go to the next basic tie, the ‘Agura shibari’ meaning cross-legged binding. Are you satisfied Edward?” She finished.
“Yes, I guess I’m pretty tied up at the moment Elsa.” I laughed.“This time the other partner gets to tie the tier up. That’s only fair, right girls?” Elsa asked her students.
“Do I get to tie you up Elsa?” I eagerly questioned.
“Would you even know how if I said yes Edward?” She laughed.
“Well I was in the Cub Scouts and got a knot tying badge Elsa.” I tried to laugh back.
“Bad dog for even thinking of tying your Mistress up. We’ll have to punish you for even thinking such things.” With that she bought out a ball gag and put it in place.
“Oh, and did I tell you all about your safe words. If you find yourself in real distress your safe words are Red for I’m really hurting stop and untie me at once, and yellow for back off a little that’s too tight. Can you remember that Edward?” She laughed.
“MMMMMmmmmyyy”, I answered back as best I could with the rubber ball in my mouth.
“OK, ladies we’ll start like last time and go by the numbers.” She started off.
“1 ... Have your partner sit cross-legged in front of you and wrap the rope three times around both crossed ankles.”
“2 ... Now go around and tie off the cuff, that’s what we call those wraps. Make sure it is not too tight by putting some fingers under there.”
“3 ... Make a knot. Ok, pull the rope through and check that the knot is stable and won’t move on you.”
“4 ... Have the knot in front of you and pull upwards.”
“5 ... Pull the rope from the front to back over the shoulder.”
“6 ... Pull the rope through under the knot you made for the “Ushiro te shibari”. Pull the rope to the front of the body again via the other shoulder this time.”
“7 ... Pull the rope through the cuff you just tied for the ankles and use the rope to adjust the distance between the legs and the upper body.”
“8 ... Now wind the excess rope around the vertical rope to make it look pretty and you have it.”
“Ladies the combination of ‘Agura shibari’ and ‘Ushiro te shibari’, the immobilization of the upper and lower body is often seen in old pictures and wood block prints of ‘Ebizeme’. ‘Ebizeme’ was the formalized torture devised from the ‘shrimp’ or ‘prawn’ ties my girls. With these two basic technique, you have completely restricted the mobility of the tied-up person.
You now have complete control over him, well in your cases her, ha, ha. If you pull up both knees like this you can easily make your partner lie on his back like this. If he or she is made to lie face down like this, they are really completely immobilized and ready for anything you might want to do to them. Right Edward?” She asked the tied and gagged me, and then laughed.
“MMMMMmmmmyyy”, I answered back as best I could.
“Right Edward?” She asked again.
“MMMMMmmmmyyy”, I answered back as loudly as I could.
“Normally Edward and me would have all this worked out and agreed to beforehand, but this is about Bondage and Discipline and the use of physical or psychological restraints. It will also be about Domination and Submission, who will be the Dominate one and which the Submissive in this relationship. This always involves a basic exchange of power and control. Lastly we will explore Shame, Humiliation, Sadism, and Masochism. These terms refer to taking pleasure in other’s or one’s own pain and/or suffering. Those who practice BDSM may identify with one or more of these, or in any combination of these components. I was dear Otto’s Sub, may his rotten sole burn in hell forever, and now I’m Edward’s Mistress, his Dominate or Dom partner in this relationship.” Elsa lectured the Girls, and me, her captive audience.
“In a minute me and Edward shall start our little games. You, my dears, have decisions to make among your self’s before then. Do you want to be the Dom or the Sub as you are now, or do you wish to reverse those roles, or just release your partner and observe my play with your former Master? It is your decision to make ladies. I’ll give you thirty minuets to decide.” Elsa informed the girls as she prepared to put the hood over my head. Thirty minutes later my women were still arguing.
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Spelling and grammar checking by the program Grammarly. I am Fred Thomas, I am a self-employed locksmith. My specialty is known as a safecracker, and I do a lot of work for the local banks. I’m 30 years old and have been married to Mary for 7 years. Mary is 26, (I am a cradle robber, so sue me). We have two boys Terry, age six (my wife’s idea) and Danny (ditto) age four. I am very successful, so of course, we live in a house that Mary says denotes our ‘status’. Some of the stories I have...
Harry smiled as he watched Susan come up the drive- way, bags of groceries perilously balanced in her hands. Always so independent, Susan rarely asked for help in anything. She prided herself in “getting the job done”. As she walked through the door, she called, “Hi sweetie! I’m home!” Harry moved towards her to take some of the groceries from her. “Why didn’t you ask me for help, Sue?” Harry asked. “I wasn’t...
Matron has written her account of my punishment and told me to post it without any changes or she will punish me again. She instructed me to explain the background and nothing else. My name is Adam and I am nearly 17 years old. I am quite fit and enjoy most sports. This is my first day at Boarding School (Matron told me not to say which). When my parents brought me here the headmaster told them that discipline was very strict which they were happy to sign up for as they thought it would be good...
SpankingHi main hu seema .Aur main apke liye ek sacchi kahani lekar aayi hu ki kaise mera devar mujhe roj chodta h main ek married bhabhi hu .Aur meri chuchi .Aur gand ke dewaane to bahut h meri figure h 38 32 40 .Aur meri figure ko dekh kar ladko ka to lund khada hota hi h sath me mujhe budhe log bhi line marte h main apko bata du kaise main apne devar se kyu chudwati hu mere pati hamesha apne kaam me busy me rahte h .Aur mujhe thik se nahi chodte h . Aur main apne devar se khub chudwati hu main apne...
The air circulates. Grasses, brown and arid in this semi-desert land, move with the breeze. Inside body armour it matters not a jot. Sweat trickles down your back, your chest ... irritatingly around your groin. So you wait. Stand as ordered, formed in a regulation square. And wait to hear what platitudes shall be offered. Crap, of course. Total crap. We were told that we would be holding the line. A very fresh faced young officer, doing the telling, still looking rumpled from the brief...
Homeroom, Medway High School 8:03am, Wednesday, March 21, 1979 The murmurings we heard in the halls before our homeroom session in Mr. Connors’ history room were tragically true. There was a heavy air in the room as a few sobbed, ‘Oh, Gods!‘ and other sadden words were muttered right after Mr. Williamson announced that two of my eleventh grade football teammates were killed in a car crash around ten-thirty on Tuesday night. Rick Wood and Paul Pierce, who was Mr. and Mrs. Pierce’s son, died...
Later that day, back at their apartment in the Old Brewery Quarter, Cardiff .... "Vicky, while I was at the mall today I got a little gift for you today." He smiled, a secret little smile, but Vicky saw it. "How sweet! Thank you! I think," and her smile was a little wry one, with suspicion and expectation thrown in for good measure. "Oh, I'm sure you will like this one." This time, as he handed the Les Bon Temps bag, his grin was much less subtle. Vicky felt herself moisten at his words....
ReluctanceWhen we pulled in at the house, the whole family was waiting to meet Tim. Cindi performed the introductions. Bonnie told us dinner would be ready shortly, so the rest of us settled in the living room to talk until it was served.
This story takes place many, many generations ago, back in the days when living life WELL was more important than living life easy. A time when honor, fortune and love ruled the days and magic was everywhere, and everywhere you made it. During these times, people were tyrannized by curses, but the curses very often didn’t have the final say… Once upon a time, in a kingdom further than just up the road, an ugly ogre and a beautiful maiden had been imprisoned together for a time in a dark,...
That late evening, I was coming back from my office, where my Boss had tied to my desk under a huge pile of paperwork.I was really tired, wishing to get home and take a warm shower.Ana was not there; she flew to Buenos Aires, to visit her mother.As I approached our driveway, I heard some groans and muffled moans from a couple there hiding in the shadows of the alleyway of my next house neighbor…I was curious, so I took a quick look; but I then was totally shocked, as I noticed it was Lana, our...
"I want to make love to the world..."Taylor grinned as he lay back on the bed and stared at the ceiling. The wonderful feeling that the ecstacy gave him spiraled throughout his body in erotic waves."I could fall in love with you," Randy replied as he fell onto the bed beside Taylor. They both lay there together staring at the ceiling. Randy had taken a bit more of the stuff than Taylor, and he was really messed up."I need to find someone to fuck," Taylor whispered. "I'll find someone to fuck....
At My Bedroom Door Don Abdul ©2008 I had spent the whole afternoon taking my two little boys out to lunch at the mall, and then we took in a movie when we got back home. I was exhausted so I went to bed rather early. I was just dozing off for the night, when the door bell rang, so I reluctantly got out of bed to see who it was. I couldn't believe my eyes but there she was with her clothes all wet from the pouring rain. She said she had gone out with the girls, but the date ended too soon and...
Straight SexI don't want you to think we simply lived happily ever after. Nothing is that simple.We've had our ups and our downs, and our ins and outs. We've had three major hurdles, so far. The first was me freaking out over the idea of having a boyfriend. As natural as it seemed to be with him, and as mind-blowing as the sex was, it was still a huge shift in thinking for me. The second hurdle was coming out. The third was his affair. But more on that in a minute. As I want to talk first about...