Shibari
Is there a better definition of being helpless and at someone else’s mercy than being tied up using Japanese bondage art called Shibari?
Feminine curves, accentuated by beautiful geometric rope patterns – Alice is imprisoned and unable to move. Her hands behind the back, soles of the feet tied together – thighs apart – open to receive – anything that is coming her way. Anticipation – killing her. People around – waiting for her captivator’s next move.
Restrained… Just like the restrained Japanese prisoners from early 1500s… Kept tied with ropes as a form of imprisonment… Back then ancient Samurais were rated on their techniques of tying – honoring well secured, pain-free and beautiful bondages. Keeping the techniques a secret.
Modern day Samurai {Hedon} is in charge, experienced and calm, whispers into her ear “You look delicious” sending another wave of anticipation through her body. “You’re smiling now, but are nervous, aren’t you?” And he’s right she’s both terrified and excited of what’s to come. He takes a large vibrator and starts strapping it to her thigh, with the head pushing into her clit.
He takes a flogger and gently plays with Alice’s body. Caressing her nipples, abs, thighs, labia, getting into faster and stronger rhythmical movements. Alice closes her eyes and takes all of the sensations in. He works with his touch, words and as a pinnacle of the experience turns on the vibrator.
Alice feels like she’s now swimming in a sea of strongly vibrating energy, the closer the vibrator gets to her clitoris, the stronger the waves become. Soon she’s submerged into a stream of extremely strong sensations. Moaning, screaming, turning into a human fountain. “This is a slower speed”, says Hedon. “We’re going to try the setting number two.“
Vibrations overwhelm her, she’s losing a sense of self, she’s drowning in the sea of emotions and impulses. “Please, please stop” she’s begging him. “I can’t take this any longer”. Her whole body is trembling with the ever increasing frequency, Alice feels like she’s about to faint. This is what complete sensory stimulation feels like. There’s no more separation… She’s one with the universe, pulsating with everything outside of her and everything within.
How ironic that exact same ropes that kept prisoners separated from the rest, were involved in religious ceremonies in Japan to symbolize connections among people and the divine…
Separation and union – all in one.
Converging into this dense experience of Shibari scene. Overwhelmed and somewhere deep inside serene, terrified and excited, separated and one.
