He then had her pull on one of his oxford shirts and button it up before slipping her feet into a pair of bunny slippers that matched her clothing.
“Beautiful and oh so sexy,” he said before pulling her in for a hug and a long kiss that had her body heating. “I can’t wait to see you wrapped in my ropes tonight.”
Fletcher was surprised to find the Dungeon filled with people when he and Mallory entered that evening. There were twocouples playing, but the rest were hanging out in the bar area, waiting for… them?
When Mallory tensed beside him, he released her hand and wrapped his arm around her shoulders, rubbing his hand up and down her arm. “Remember, all you have to do is what I tell you to.”
“Yes, Sir,” Mallory whispered as he led her through the bar and down the handful of steps to the play room floor.
During the afternoon he’d decided to tie her similar to what he’d done on their first day in the Dungeon. Stepping up to the St. Andrew’s cross, he pointed to the side of the area. Mallory stepped away from him and knelt in the manner he preferred, showing him once again, she was perfect for him. She stared at the floor, and since she looked more than a little nervous, he allowed it instead of demanding she watch him.
He’d prepped his ropes in the room so all he had to do was lay them out in front of the cross before turning to their audience.
“Good evening. Master Derek asked me to give a demonstration of shibari bondage.”
He continued speaking for a few minutes, giving an abbreviated history of shibari and where it came from. When he ran out of things to share, he looked at his rope bunny who was pale and visibly trembling.
“Mallory,” he said softly to get her attention.
She startled and looked up at him. Holding out his hand, Fletcher waited for her to rise and come to him. Once she was at his side, he unhooked the wrist cuffs from his belt and wrapped them around her wrists. Then he led her to the cross and positioned her.
“Do you want me to blindfold you?” he asked as he hooked the cuffs to the cross so her arms were above her head but bent a bit at both elbow and shoulder.
“You’d do that?” she whispered, her voice tight with nerves.
“Anything you need to make this a pleasant experience, bunny,” he said as he pulled a black silk mask from his back pocket.
“Then yes, please, Master Fletcher,” she replied.
Once the mask was in place, he massaged her shoulders. “Relax, bunny, and soon you’ll be flying.”
“Yes, Master,” she whispered, taking a deep breath.
As she released it, he watched as her entire body seemed to relax.
“Good girl,” he praised before turning back to the silent audience. “I normally don’t recommend using a blindfold during shibari because you can read a lot in your rope bunny’s eyes that she might not verbalize, but Mallory is new to the lifestyle and you all are a bit intimidating.”
As expected, the audience laughed.
“I’d like to ask that you remain silent during the demonstration. If you have questions, please hold them until I call for questions at the end. By then Mallory will be flying off in her own world and won’t care if you’re still in the room, much less watching her.”
That earned another wave of chuckles before the onlookers grew silent once again.
Fletcher turned and took a deep breath to center himself before kneeling and picking up the first rope. “Where are we, bunny?” he asked softly.
“Green, Master,” she replied softly.
“And so we begin,” he said, wrapping the black silk rope around her left ankle and securing it.
It took less than a minute for the rest of the room to fade from his thoughts as his focus zeroed in on the rope, the wraps and Mallory. He kept checking and knew exactly when she’dentered subspace, her mind flying out of the room to another world.
Once he finished the lightning bolt tie of her legs, he moved on to a more complex chest harness using a red rope. Once he finished, Mallory was still breathing slow and easy, her body relaxed and she was leaning back against the cross instead of standing straight.
“You okay, bunny?” he asked once he secured the second rope.
“Yes, Master,” she said, her words relaxed and slurred as if she’d had too much to drink.
“Hang tight, I’m going to invite people for a closer look while I answer questions.”
