She is in… exquisite palpable heart breaking distress! So cute, so vulnerable, so desperate! My heart is wrung with her plight, my soul is nourished by her suffering, my spirit fed by her cries.
She begs! And she will do anything to have her desire. My heart is bursting and I will give her anything… except her desire.
I can do so much for her now. I can bind her tighter, twist her body, tease her flesh, make her cry with frustration. I can give her so much except her desire. In this moment that is impossible.
To see her like this is my desire and hers. My joy and hers, our shared pleasure. Touching beyond senses, hugging beyond reach, feeling beyond explanation!
She is in subspace, and has been for some time. She whimpers as I release her, slowly, a turn at a time, drawing the ropes over her helpless flesh. The touch the feel the sound of the rope over her body. Till the very last bit leaves her skin!
I lay her down, I cover her body with the loose unwound rope from the floor and drape a Yukata over her. I sit looking at her, rope-marked, exhausted and blissfully drifting in a world of her own.