Explored at Exploratorium or Gem Gets Tied and Displayed

Last night was Exploratorium at Libido Lounge and I promised a report on how that went.  Exceeded my wildest expectations it did.  Wow.  Gem and I decided we would put on a show and to do so properly we both dressed for the occasion.  Yours truly was attired in a formal dark blue suit, white shirt, vest and bow tie.  Exactly how I dress for the opera and formal dining on cruise ships.  Gem was wearing black tights, a bright lime green wrap around and a spiffy new black waist cincher from Suzee666.  What a handsome couple we made!

As I was one of the booth practitioners, we arrived 30 minutes before the door opened to the explorers which gave me a bit of time to get down to the business of getting my bondage booth prepared.  Part of that preparation was getting Gem all nicely tied up for the evening.  I own a custom made bondage chair that lives at Libido Lounge and tonight Gem and that chair were going to get well acquainted.  Gem kicked off her boots to reveal  tiny, perfectly formed nylon encased feet and happily settled back into the chair and gave me that let's get at it look.

I started the bondage by lashing Gem to the chair back with a 50 foot length of rope around her waist.  My next move was to bind her upper body but Gem sweetly requested I move onto her legs.  Gem adores the sensation of rope wrapping her ankles, knees and upper thighs together and I obliged the young lady. Twenty minutes and 100 feet of rope later Gem is glowing and then inquires as to how I am going to work in a crotch rope.  Scandalous!  Does this imp not know me by now?  "Please, allow me to demonstrate my dear," I growl huskily. Instead of instilling a little fear in Gem all I managed to do with that response was turn up her butterfly meter several notches.  Ah well.

Now a word of crotch ropes.  I will only tie a crotch rope on those models that request them, as you can well imagine things can get delicate and intimate.  Always the professional, my hands are where they need to be, doing what needs to be done and then I get out of Dodge so to speak.  However there are times when I'm beating an exit, I am pulling a fully loaded mule behind me and am not on the express stage coach.  This was such an occasion.  You dog M.  *woof*  

Three hundred and twenty five feet and a full hour of labour finds Gem in what is probably my finest chair tie to date.  Yum-mee.  I mentioned in my previous post that by monopolizing Gem for the evening, the other booth operators were in all likely hood going to get pissed off.  That was not the case at all.  For the entire evening the crowd around Gem was thick and constant.  Every practitioner and guest came to her.  Every one.

Amazing what a few hundred feet of well placed rope can do for a womans popularity.

  

Bondage chair Gem was tied to.