whip snap
nate @wildvtheart
Wearing his normal attire of harness and collar, Reed stood at the back of the shop and watched curiously as Stevie wrapped the red rope around him. It was called shibari and apparently, it was considered an art form to many people and could become much more intricate than what he was currently in. You could even hang people from the ceiling using certain kind of ties. The thought alone made Reed blush. Though the slave couldn’t see what Stevie was doing, he could feel the intricate knots tightening the ropes that were around his arms and chest. The one he was in now was called a boxtie and while it wasn’t entirely uncomfortable, it was tight and difficult to move his arms.
Now out on display in his new bindings and small pair of shorts, Reed had been tasked with allowing the customers to test the impact play toys on him. Though not the most sadistic thing in the shop, he had yet to experience some of the crops and whips. The anticipation was causing butterflies to flutter around in his stomach. Noticing a curious client with pretty blue eyes, Reed smiled shyly, a blush clinging to his cheeks. The man was handsome and certainly wouldn’t be unpleasant to entertain. “Care to try one of our new leather paddles, sir?”
