Rope Bondage

[LittleJade]

A poem I wrote about it... about what it's like to bind myself... if you'd like pics, there's a link in my sigline... but I wrote this today, and wanted to share it.. open it for discussion.. something. It's a catharsis...

I'll bind myself (All by myself)

Come home,
key in lock, door open,
Closed behind me-
A long, dark day.
The darkness in me,
screeching to be fed.
Take up my sustenance-
in two beautiful pieces-
coiled, each,
and settle down to feed my
demons.
Slowly.

In intricate twists and crosses,
it caresses supple flesh-
sometimes burning,
marking.
Therapy, in new form.
This food, it
satisfies my curious
appetites.

Nirvana of Confliction-
appease the angst of my Top,
fill the need of my Lost Girl.
Tie to feel powerful,
Tie Myself to be tied.
Locked in both Domina and pet,
a struggle through
therapeutic knots, worked
by capable hands.

Slowly.
The world disappears,
leaves me with myself and
A hundred feet of gossamer.
The knots evolve of
Rope
with a mind of its own-
they make themselves and
I'll bind myself
All by myself.

 

[LittleJade]

No thoughts? Not a one?


What does tying make you feel?

 

[myinnerslut]

i think that was great. as a fellow self-tie-er, i think you hit it dead on.

 

[LittleJade]

i think that was great. as a fellow self-tie-er, i think you hit it dead on.

Thank you- it's nice to know that another self-tie-er feels the same...