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A Short Outing —

Rope Camp Memories continued… Graydancer, Lochai, & PoeticDesires walk into a cigar shop… This sounds like the setup for a joke, but it’s not. After our session of convincing the cabin to have a kinky circus, Gray & Lochai wanted to venture off campus for a cigar run. Gray needed tubes for his Cigar & Rope […]

Watching: Gray & Slut —

Rope Camp Memories continued… I am a voyeur, have been for as long as I can remember. As such, I get to see a lot of cool shit. One such scene happened on the NYR Cabin front lawn. On the cabin porch, while Lochai gave me a brief tutorial on different ways to tie a single column […]

Don’t Touch Me —

Rope Camp Memories continued… As part of Graydancer’s RACK Roleplay class, I volunteered to be a demo bottom in a test for the top, which in this exercise happened to be Gray. My role to play was whispered quietly in my ear. Gray was then instructed to give me a hard takedown and bind me […]

Why Rope? —

Rope Camp Memories continued… “Fuck the naysayers, fuck the purists; you do rope for you.” – Deiter As a Domme, I enjoy rope because, well, I like tying people up. I enjoy the skill, the knowledge of the knots, and how this winding substance can control a body. I love the feel of rope as […]

Letting The Lady Walk About For A Bit —

Rope Camp Memories continued… After Tai Chi with Gray, I headed back to my cabin to get ready for my first Rope Camp class. I quickly showered and slipped on a pair of tight black boxer shorts, a black tank top, some socks, and my black Vans sneakers. I packed my rope bag, full of […]

Stillness —

Rope Camp Memories continued… Part of my duties as NYR Cabin Bitch was to wake up Gray at 7:45am Thursday for morning Tai Chi. I had met the class instructor while signing in Wednesday afternoon. He mentioned his class, something he was doing just if anyone was interested. I passed the info on to Gray, who liked […]

Whispering to a Stranger —

Rope Camp Memories continued… Still high off the glow of fucking, I thanked the Sadist by getting on all fours and kissing his feet. This seemed to please him and keep me in the good graces of the cabin. As I gave the Sadist’s feet attention, Gray caressed my ass, the view perfect from his […]

Ride Em Cowgirl —

Rope Camp Memories continued… Finished with the ice cream, I quickly shuttled it to my cooler and returned to his side. In the interim, he had laid down on his bed. Moving the towel, I again rested on my knees, my head near the middle of the bed as we chatted. After about ten minutes, […]

Peanut Butter Cup —

Rope Camp Memories continued… He sat on the edge of his bed, spooning ice cream out of a just opened pint, savoring each bite slowly. I looked on wantonly. “Would you like some?”“Yes, please.”“Not in those clothes.” Obediently, I stripped. He instructed me to grab his towel and I knelt on it in front of […]

Midori Wants Ice Cream —

Today’s blog is another fun Rope Camp memory I wish to impart. After the opening night’s Meet & Greet, which originally was to be smores around the campfire, but was moved into Dungeon because of the rain, members of NYR Cabin congregated towards the front entrance, ready to take on an important mission: Midori, an […]