Whoei! (pluu)
I just got home from BarX. We did a partial suspension...Whoei!!! We did one using a bamboo stick, me lying flat on my belly, legs folded over the stick, attached to my chest harness. According to the tutorials we are learning from: "suitable for beginners." Well, I thought, if it says so that explicitly, it should be a piece of cake. I'm pretty flexible and have been tied in more strenuous positions, so let's tie me up!
Well, that was
somewhat of a dissappointment. Scheisse! Almost
instantly: pretty tough on my back. A feeling like... ay, this is gonna
be aching muscles for days. And that's something not achieved easily
with me. When sufficient pictures have been taken, g^ gets the briliant
idea to start tickling me, which usualy results in lots of wiggling on
my part. But in this bondage, that's not really an option as there's
nowhere to wiggle to. And hey, I need to let out my frustration
somehow, so why not start screaming?
This entices to girls into the dungeon who come to check on who's getting murdered. "Why do you come and look, can't you hear by the sound it's pluu?" g^ remarks to one of the girls. She knows me, and knows the sound levels I can produce. Audible three houses further down the block, who else could that be? Obviously, the noise I make is somewhat hilarious, as the girls start laughing.
Now, that's infectious, and I start laughing myself as well. That's not good. My body has no room for laughing. It hurts when I laugh, so I'm laughing in some sort of a convulsion, grapsing for breath because it hurts so much. Judging by the laughter around me, this must be a really funny sight. But somehow I manage to generate some compassion in my environment. The girls leave to give me a break. Now that doesn't really help anymore. My body keeps convulsing. First from laughter. Then I have an orgasm. Whoei!!!!
I just got home from BarX. We did a partial suspension...Whoei!!! We did one using a bamboo stick, me lying flat on my belly, legs folded over the stick, attached to my chest harness. According to the tutorials we are learning from: "suitable for beginners." Well, I thought, if it says so that explicitly, it should be a piece of cake. I'm pretty flexible and have been tied in more strenuous positions, so let's tie me up!
Well, that was
somewhat of a dissappointment. Scheisse! Almost
instantly: pretty tough on my back. A feeling like... ay, this is gonna
be aching muscles for days. And that's something not achieved easily
with me. When sufficient pictures have been taken, g^ gets the briliant
idea to start tickling me, which usualy results in lots of wiggling on
my part. But in this bondage, that's not really an option as there's
nowhere to wiggle to. And hey, I need to let out my frustration
somehow, so why not start screaming? This entices to girls into the dungeon who come to check on who's getting murdered. "Why do you come and look, can't you hear by the sound it's pluu?" g^ remarks to one of the girls. She knows me, and knows the sound levels I can produce. Audible three houses further down the block, who else could that be? Obviously, the noise I make is somewhat hilarious, as the girls start laughing.
Now, that's infectious, and I start laughing myself as well. That's not good. My body has no room for laughing. It hurts when I laugh, so I'm laughing in some sort of a convulsion, grapsing for breath because it hurts so much. Judging by the laughter around me, this must be a really funny sight. But somehow I manage to generate some compassion in my environment. The girls leave to give me a break. Now that doesn't really help anymore. My body keeps convulsing. First from laughter. Then I have an orgasm. Whoei!!!!