As it was a long weekend it was an ideal use of a public holiday to have all three of My collared boys in My dungeon for a group session for the first time (slave connor missed out on the other occasion). As butch and connor enjoy needle play, I focussed on that to begin with while slave tate familiarised himself with My new camera and took photos for Me as I worked on the boys.
I wanted to create corset lacing using narrow black satin ribbon on the front of both connor and butch and would then have them back to back as I joined them together with wider red satin ribbon from the front of one slave, round one side to connect to the front of the other. Not only did they feel the tension of the black ribbon pulling the needles towards the inside, there was additional pressure on each needle going in the opposite direction at the same time. Any slight movement (and even breathing would affect it), would change the opposing tension in one way or another. you can view more photos of this session in My Dungeon Gallery.
After finishing this part and removing ribbon and needles from the boys, W/we had a short break before moving onto the next idea I had of tying the boys wrists together with rope and elevating their arms to the hook in the ceiling. I then proceeded to use the longest rope I had and created a chest harness round all three – a logistical nightmare with so much rope and the circumference way too big for My arms to reach right around! I solved My problem and even managed to get the rope tightened around their hips.
I was so focussed on applying the rope that I completely forgot about taking another photo after the initial pic in the beginning with their wrists tied together (see photo here). Finished up with rope around their ankles and by this stage, butch was beginning to slump after the intense needle play session and it was time to unravel all the rope (and there was alot of it).
My two pincushions sat and relaxed as I continued to do some further rope bondage on slave tate using My hemp rope. I was still buzzing and felt like playing a little longer. It did not take long to get the rope secured to his chest with red rope locking his wrists by his side. Additional pressure was applied by adding a fourth rope connecting the three horizontal bands of hemp rope *grins with delight*. The finishing touch was the new full perforated leather hood slave connor had generously bought for Me – thank you – it is a truly divine piece I am very happy to add to My collection.
The hour was getting late and I was feeling a very strong need for a coffee fix. W/we finished up the session, packed everything away and decided to head into Surfers to Chevron Renaissance for a caffeine fix without butch who could not join U/us on this occasion. What W/we ended up with was food, and alcoholic beverages as it was Happy Hour. A cocktail for Me to start with to go with My wedges and the cappuccino would follow at the end of the meal.
slave tate in particular was taken aback by the sudden change as W/we were originally just going for coffee. That is what happens when you are at the whim of your Goddess *smiles*. I doubt very much he was complaining.
By the time I eventually got home, and despite the caffeine hit, I was tired after an intense afternoon of play with My fabulous boys and I loved every minute of it.