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Chapter 64: Ropes II

Author: Ellen Edgar
last update publish date: 2026-06-14 02:02:24

"Remove your clothes," Jordan said.

I did, feeling completely exposed under his clinical gaze.

"Stand here." He positioned me in the center of the space, directly under the main rigging point.

"What I'm going to do today is teach you what rope feels like on your body. I'm going to show you how restriction can create sensation. How pressure can create pleasure." He approached me with a length of rope. "This is 6mm hemp rope. It's soft enough not to cause rope burn, but textured enough that you'l
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