Thursday, July 30, 2009

Ropes and Air

Standing in the middle of the room she was naked, her body stripped of all clothing the minute she walked in. She placed her hands behind her back and felt the rope begin to wind up her arms and around her chest. Her breathing became labored as the rope tightened around her waist. Her hair flowed over her eyes as she felt herself being lead to the bench. Leaning over pulled on the rope harder then she had expected, she began taking shallow breathes in attempt to keep air in her lungs while she felt her legs pulled up and the rope winding down.

10 comments:

  1. Girl...you paint the loveliest (or naughtiest) vignettes. Wonderful.

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  2. Have you experienced or want ot experience what you write? I know, kind of personal. Ever since I started reading your blog, I've thought these words are written in the" know". I don't care either way, but girl keep doing what your doing. It does good things for me.

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  3. Fans self...wow! You have a way with words ;)

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  4. 60% right? i'm trying to decide which column this one goes in....

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  5. Great post, such naughty random thoughts you have...

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  6. You are a great writer. You paint pictures with words.

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  7. Ok taking a breath now....wow....xoxoxox

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  8. Mmmmmm you make me want to go in search of a rope. Very enticing..

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