the life and musings of a kinky slut
Rope Camp Memories continued… After dinner, I headed back to my cabin to get ready for the evening. The only hiccup: I was scared my takedown would happen at any moment. I stood in the shower, worried that at any second someone would pull me out and it would begin. My fear went so far […]
Rope Camp Memories continued… Once Phoenix flew away, the group transitioned outside. In a funny turn of events, Dov ended up beating a woman with his Rope Camp water bottle because she called him Gramps. “This needs to be a new fetish; water bottle beatings, especially with the water, cause you get 75% more beating.” […]
Rope Camp Memories continued… As I left Lew’s Predicament class, I wondered what Gray & Murphy spoke about. Well, it turned out Murphy needed a distraction, and Gray was his man. As I returned to 1/2, Lqqkout, Murphy & Cabin Thug were all headed towards the Dining Hall, three men on a mission. Their task: […]
Rope Camp Memories continued… Lew continued his class, explaining and demonstrating simple predicaments. Using Drea for his bidding, Lew tied her into two different scenarios. First, he showed the simple hogtie. He explained, once the person was in this position, the challenge would be getting them to fetch an object. Lew brought out some white […]
Rope Camp Memories continued… I rushed over to Lew Ruben’s Predicament Bondage class, wanting to, as per usual, have a front row seat. However, when I arrived at the assigned cabin, no one was around. I waited for a few minutes, wondering which room he would choose and how he would setup the space. When […]
Rope Camp Memories continued… After class I headed back to NYR cabin and went with the group to lunch. There, I sat with Gray and ate. Soon Slut joined us, but she was so tired she was falling asleep at the table. I started rubbing her back, trying to soothe her. Gray looked over, and, […]
Rope Camp Memories continued… “There is bondage on the ground, and suspension in the air, but in between there are many baby steps. And there are cool things that can happen between the ground and the air; no phase is just a mid-point. All steps in between are their own bondage moments.” I learned a […]
Rope Camp Memories continued… Though I performed many acts that displayed my awesomeness at Rope Camp, here is the story Big Bro likes to tell the most, from my perspective. I woke up early on Saturday, knowing I had promised Murphy I would attend his Partial Suspensions class. I headed out that morning, weighed down with […]
Rope Camp Memories continued… Following the competition, I used Gray’s ruined shirt to wipe the sweat off of him. “Your in theatre. When the show’s on, the show’s on.” Gray explained his exuberance as I lightly scolded him for the rough play/wrestling between he and the Trio. I really wanted to yell at Murphy, Dov & […]
Rope Camp Memories continued… With Gray off to the Dungeon, I grabbed his things, as well as my own, and left. I first swung by my cabin. I dropped off my shot glasses and put on my Zim jacket, as it was getting chilly. I put my flashlight in my pocket, as well, remembering the […]