The Gallery - Keiko learns her bondage lessons well  

rm_Masato13 64M
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9/10/2006 7:06 am

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The Gallery - Keiko learns her bondage lessons well


For those of you new, please scroll down and catch part one!

Gallery 2

Being suspended the way you are, legs tied tightly apart exposing your private parts and suspended high above the floor in a public art gallery, the sensation you are feeling must be almost unbearable! The gallery will be open very soon and you are to experience your second day of being displayed. Lets see who comes today.

Being gagged to the post the way you are, you cannot look down, only ahead. You have a clear view of the gallery from the height that you have been suspended. People can walk under you but you will have no idea if they are looking up at you or just milling around. The event will be open for eight hours so you should get quite a bit of exposure.

This tie however will leave no doubt in peoples minds that you are truly for real and not some sort of elaborate statue. As the doors open and people start to arrive, you start to twist from your pole. Only a small amount of body movement is permitted because of the thoroughness of your bondage. Have fun and good luck!

It is not long before a crowd gathers around and underneath you. You can hear the discussion but you are only able to look ahead. Quite a struggle on your part. A show indeed.

The hours tick by. You have resigned yourself to the situation. A longing to be let down is starting to come over you. Being tied legs to thighs,arms spread out on a post and being suspended eight feet in the air with crotch ropes giving you most of your support, has not been easy.

At long last the gallery closes. Gently you are let down from your perch. Your legs are released. It feels wonderful to stretch your long slender legs out. Wrists are untied as is the crotch rope. A strong pair of hands lifts you to your feet. Being tied that way for so long, you are a little unsteady on your feet. After a moment, you have regained your strength and are lead up the stairs into the apartment.

No ropes at all are placed on your body. Instead you are directed into the bathroom where a hot bath has been drawn for you. Smiling I shut the door and leave you in peace for a good hour while you massage the rope marks out of your wrists ankles and thighs. You are starting to feel human again and are grateful for the small pleasures that have been offered to you.

Placing the bath robe that has been left for you over your shoulders, you come out to the bedroom where you find a small meal waiting for you. Must be nourished you know. It has been two hours since I released you from that tremendous bondage and you are feeling that you are ready for more.

I will not disappoint, trust me.

A shear white body suit is waiting for you on the bed. The suit even has gloves made into it. When put on, every inch of you body will be covered in white nylon except your head. The suit has a collar that comes around the neck to give as much coverage as possible. You seem to take your time putting the suit on, sitting at the foot of the bed and pointing your toes in my direction as you slip on the silky white nylon.

There is plenty of rope, cut to different lengths on the bed. I am using a 1/4 inch black nylon rope. It is very soft and ties an excellent knot. Black was chosen to off set the white body suit.

You cross your wrists behind your back. A glow comes across your face as ten feet of rope binds your wrists every so tightly together. Why do you even bother to try and get loose. Never have yet. This time you let out a sigh and just relax to let me do my job. And do my job I do.

Elbows are drawn together as far as possible. Ten loops of rope are found around those elbows of yours and cinched up between your shoulder blades. As the rope is a long one, there is plenty of rope to bind your arms to your chest. The end of the rope is brought up through your arm to your front, up over behind your pretty neck and back down through the other arm to the elbow tie. It is expertly tied off. There is still more rope left. With the remainder, I bring it back to your front, over your breasts and back through the other arm where it is tied off. Now there is just enough rope to repeat the procedure but this time the rope is drawn under your breasts and finally tied off at the elbow cinch.

With a short length of rope, doubled in two, the ropes above and below your breast are tied together at the center of your chest. This frames your breasts in a most impressive way.

Now another long length of rope is doubled and looped around your arm at waist level. The end is brought around your belly and looped around the opposite arm. Pulling tight to bring your arms in to the small of your back as close as possible the rope is brought over your tummy once again to the arm where this all started. It is now tied off. Now the rope is brought between the small of your back and arms. A cinch is made, but you knew that was going to happen didn’t you?

The rope is now pressing hard into your belly and your arms are fastened behind your back as tightly as humanly possible. Now with the remaining six feet a crotch rope is applied. The end is brought down between your legs and up to the rope encircling your belly and pulled through. There is enough rope to bring it down between your legs a second time and up OVER your wrist bonds and through the cinch rope behind your back. As a final gesture to ensure absolute tight bondage the rope is brought down and looped around the rope coming from between your legs and over your wrists and pulled up as tight as possible to be tied off at the cinching at you back. In fact you are brought up on your toes as I complete the task.

Long lengths of rope as used to bind your legs above and below your knees. It would be hard to place a piece of paper between your legs they are so securely tied. Sitting you down on the bed, I kneel on the floor in front of you and finish with your ankles. Looking down, you admire you white nylon encased ankles wrapped in black rope. At lots of it. Instinctively, you move your feet aware as I brush your soles with my fingers. Tickles!

For a gag, I place a couple of silk scarves into your mouth. A six inch piece of duct tape is pressed across your mouth holding the scarves in place. Finally, a long elastic bandage is wrapped around and around your mouth and head holding the tape tight against your lips. No way on God’s green earth is that tape moving. You find you can only mew.

Lying down on the bed you test your bounds but this is one tight job! I leave you alone for several minutes. You hear voices at the apartment door. Sounds like a woman’s. The voice is getting louder and you determine that who ever it is, is coming into the bedroom. Being put on public display for you days you are not overly concerned.

Looking up you see me enter the room with a wide grin on my face. Walking in right behind me is my good friend Keiko. You must admit she looks stunning. Long straight black hair, nice legs and fairly large breasts. She is quite short, 5’2’’, but she carries herself well. Smiling she sits down on the bed beside you. It is with great interest that she inspects your bondage. Her hands roll you over, fingers pry the ropes. She asks all kinds of questions about how much rope, what kind of knots how hard I pulled, how are you gagged etc. It is obvious that you are being studied and very carefully.

Satisfied, Keiko stands up and walks over to me. Her hands unbutton my shirt. Next comes my belt then pants. Out of her large handbag comes a black body suit. It is not as shear as the ones that I have you put on. Male dancers wear them. Leaves nothing to the imagination really, but it does cover my entire body. I am to put the suit on, nothing on besides the suit, just the suit.

An amused look shows in your eyes as you watch Keiko start to bind me with white nylon rope. Just the opposite of you. I’m in black with white rope, you’re in white with black rope. Keiko starts to bind me exactly as you are bound. The same amount of rope, same knots and just as tight believe me!

Keiko has never tied me up before and she seems to be putting all she has into this job. A comment is made by her that it is about time I felt what she feels when I tie her. I must admit that I have been tied before but never like this.

Keiko takes her time. Sometimes she stops and goes over to you to examine a knot or a particular tie. You watch with great interest as she does the crotch tie. My face starts to go red as she places one rope on one side of my testicles and another on the other side. It is clear that I am starting to get aroused and you both now it.

Finally after about a half an hour Keiko is done binding me up. You have sat up on the bed to watch Keiko work and now Keiko has me sitting next to you. A twinkle is in your eye as I am gagged. Gagged exactly like you.

Keiko now stands us up face to face. A very long length of rope is doubled in two and wrapped around our waists drawing us close together. She plants her foot in my back to get more leverage and finally ties off the rope in the small of my back leaving about five feet. She then draws the rope between both of legs and brings it up to the rope behind you back and loops it through. There is enough rope for one more pass between our legs and Keiko finished tying the rope behind me. There does not seem to be enough space between our hips to get a hand in there. I give you an apologetic look as you feel my manhood press into you. Being that we both have some sort of clothing on, this is as far as we are going to get.

Keiko next binds our upper bodies together. A rope is looped around us between our arms. By placing the rope between our arms above the elbow cinching, there is absolutely no chance of it slipping.

Our knees are lashed together above the top knee ropes. Keiko makes sure to cinch the lashing making it even tighter. With a push, Keiko pushes us onto the bed. Our feet and ankles are hanging over the side of the bed which gives her the perfect position to lash them together. She leaves about four feet of rope left after our ankles are lashed tightly together and pulls us to the middle of the bed. The bed is a four post canopy with a mirror. A bit tacky but this is a rented apartment.

With the remaining rope, Keiko ties it off to the foot board leaving just enough slack so that we can turn and roll.

This has been all carefully planned by Keiko and myself and the deal was to tease the two off us four a couple of hours and then untie me. Keiko knows that you are to be balled tied in the gallery tomorrow and I have much to prepare for your display.

What Keiko does next totally surprises me as I had no idea. A captains chair is brought into the bedroom and placed beside the bed. It is a very sturdy chair with rungs at the bottom, front and back and arms. The chair is made of wood and looks like the chairs that sea captains used in old sailing ships.

She leaves for a moment and returns carrying two large pails. Placing them down by the chair, I can just barely make out that one bucket is full of cotton rope soaking in water and the other one is just a huge bucket of ice. But I do see a long string coming out of the middle of the bucket of ice. Where the hell did she get these? If I wasn’t so thoroughly gagged I’d ask her!

Without a word Keiko strips off her cloths, leaving just her panty hose on. A pair of handcuffs is taken out of her bag. Keiko takes a small length of rope and ties one end to the chain on the cuffs and the other end to the rung in the back of the chair. The cuffs can only come up to the seat of the chair now. The string coming from the bucket of ice is now attached to the chain on the steel handcuffs.

Keiko places herself on the chair and takes out the soaking rope from the water bucket. One end of the rope is fastened to the rung in the front of the chair and Keiko now proceeds to lash her ankles to the rung.

Now it dawns on me. Self bondage. There is probably a handcuff key frozen in that block of ice and the only way she can get to it is when the ice melts! And looking at the size of that block I would say that will be many,many hours from now!

We both watch as Keiko does an outstanding job on her ankles. She crosses the ropes in both directions around her ankles and the bar at the bottom of the chair. She cinches between her ankles and between the back of her ankles and the rung on the chair. Keiko grunts as she pulls on the cinching. I note several VERY tight knots on her ankles.

She next brings the rope up and binds her knees tightly together. Care is taken to run the rope to both arms of the chair making it impossible to move her knees in any direction. The rope looks to be about 100 feet. I estimate she has used about 30 on her feet and knees. We watch as the rope is wrapped around her lap. I cannot believe how much effort she is putting into pulling the rope to ensure the knots are extra tight. All double or triple and tight. The rope is going to shrink and the knots are not going to be undone by hand. Hope she has scissors handy!

The rope is drawn between her legs and around her waist and tied off. With the final 20 feet or so, Keiko wraps the rope around her chest fastening herself to the back of the chair. I can she her test the ropes and she seems quite pleased with herself. It is very obvious to the both of us that she is going no where.

Keiko takes a large red ball gag and places it in her mouth. I can see the mussels in her arms stand out as she tightens the gag. She has done a job on herself all right, but will she carry through and snap the cuffs on or is this just a bluff.

Nope. She snaps the cuffs on. I can just barely make out the cuffs on her wrists but they look awfully tight!

Now what. We are now just beginning to realize our situation. My ropes are tight as I know yours are. You are on top of me and I can see you trying to work your wrists bounds from the reflection in the mirror. Now we are REALLY tied. Keiko has made it impossible for any of us to be let free until the ice melts, and she has a huge block. I estimate about 12 to even 18 hours of this.

We can only move our fingers and heads. I roll us over on our sides to get comfortable.

Ideas?

CB_2 53F

9/11/2006 3:36 pm

Mmmmmmm. Just off to use the bathroom...

Blogito ergo sum.


rm_Masato13 64M
128 posts
9/11/2006 4:47 pm

    Quoting CB_2:
    Mmmmmmm. Just off to use the bathroom...
Oh dear, the bathroom you say? Do hurry back as part 3 is about to be told.


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