Like flavors of ice cream there are flavors of bondage; it just depends on your mood. With Rayna I was in the mood for a good struggle. The trick was to bind her in such a way that escape seemed possible and yet held just out of reach. For poor Rayna that couldn't be closer to the truth. With her legs tied apart to a spreader bar and fingers looped with ropes pulling them uncomfortably back. There lies the paradox. Struggle too much and get a painful reminder with her fingers. On the other hand, the knots to her freedoms are a mere inch away. While she figures it out, we can sit back and enjoy...
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Like flavors of ice cream there are flavors of bondage; it just depends on your mood. With Rayna I was in the mood for a good struggle. The trick was to bind her in such a way that escape seemed possible and yet held just out of reach. For poor Rayna that couldn't be closer to the truth. With her legs tied apart to a spreader bar and fingers looped with ropes pulling them uncomfortably back. There lies the paradox. Struggle too much and get a painful reminder with her fingers. On the other hand, the knots to her freedoms are a mere inch away. While she figures it out, we can sit back and enjoy...