20 photos; 16:03 video
07.04.2018
Lew Rubens came through town not too long ago and I had to get him to tie me up at least once. Before I started modeling, I got the chance to meet Lew and get tied up by him and I really wanted to give a specific tie he tried out on me before another go.
Lew walks me in and after spinning me, grabbing me, and generally manhandling me... in the friendliest way possible, he gets down to business. He slings me to the floor and has me hike up my hottbonds skirt a little higher up my legs so I can fold and cross my legs. He loops rope around my ankles then up to my waist to keep them folded and arch my back. He rolls me on my back to get a better view and angle, though I'm a bit suspicious ;)
My feet are tied to the opposite leg making it very difficult for me to move my legs at all. When the rope is just a bit short, Lew looks at me, and half joking says he has to go back and find it. He tightens the rope a bit more and gets enough rope to secure the knot. With a rock, he pops me back up to a seated position. Arms are next. Lew starts by lashing my elbows together and hooks the rope around my shoulders. He tries a slightly difference wrist tie, figure eighting the rope. When he has the end in his hand, he moves me around from my side to face down. With my legs bound the way they are, my ass sits high in the air. He pulls the rope tight and loops it around the front rope holding my legs in place, creating a crotch rope rubbing sensation between my legs.
Lew stands back with a gag in hand and asks me to roll to my side, I try but I can't manage it. He comes over and helps push me over to add a bit 2 ¼†ballgag, but first he makes me stick out my tongue to get it wet first. With that he tells me to wiggle and move and I do my best. I roll from side to side then I try to sit up. With a few tries of rocking back and forth, I manage to get back up to a seated position and continue to wiggle going up on my knees before deciding that's a bad idea. Lew instructs me to carefully get back to lying on my tummy. I roll back to my back and roll over getting back to my stomach, ass in the air.
One more rope gets added tying my hair back to my elbow rope angling my head back sharply. I keep trying to wiggle and manage to get to my side even with the hair rope but it makes everything feel so much tighter. I wiggle back to my stomach and pull on the ropes. A few more rolls and I'm panting behind the big gag.