Sashaying towards the darker side. Part 1

Any conversation that starts with "do you have any health issues I should know about?" is enough to start your heart rate racing. "No, not a one." she answered quickly. He leaned in to kiss her, tasting the sense of anticipation on her lips.

As he rose from the bed she laid still, waiting. One by one he took the pieces of rope out of the bag. Standing near the door way he flick the knots outward and they came unraveled. Sitting next to her he pulled her hand into his lap and began to wound the white rope around her wrist. Once, through the hoop. Twice, through the hoop and a third time before tightening. Sliding the rope away from her body he laid her hand down on the bed. Moving to the other side he began again with her other wrist. Once bound he laid her hand on the bed, and moved back to the left side. His hand slid down her leg, wrapping his fingers around her ankle, pushing her knee up.

"Is that a comfortable position?" He asked. She nodded as she watched him wind the rope around her thigh and lower leg. Around and under until she couldn't press her foot away from her body. Then he began again on her right side, pushing her knee up and winding the rope around. Once her wrists and legs were bound the reality of the moment started to weigh on her mind. Closing her eyes, she took a few deep breathes and remembered how much she trusted this man.

When she opened her eyes he was standing near her left side pulling her wrist away from her body and wrapping the rope around the bottom of the bed with a loud snap. Her pulse quickened as she pulled on her arm. He moved to her bound left leg and tightened the ropes around the bed again then the right, her entire body exposed. Moving up to her bound right wrist he snapped the rope again when he pulled it tight. When he stood up, she pulled slightly on all of the ropes with no ability to move further then he had allowed.

To be continued. ;)