Sometimes, it takes traveling very far, doing lots of different things and becoming better than you thought you’d ever be, to remember that my City is my home. So many different places I’ve been able to see recently. So many different styles of rope I’ve had the gift of learning. But all of them bring me back to this stage. Where the only backdrop I truly want is the steel spires and the concrete canyons of this beautiful place. And here, you can see my song made of fiber, sweat and speed and hear me in my truest language. Bound in @m0cojute
I was having a good time at The Floating World, when the beautiful Orannis walked up to me. She was curious about having her first suspension by my hand, and in my ropes. I was very happy to agree.
It is always interesting to have someone walk up to you at an event. Because they are following a path that has been paved by your reputation, experience, and previous adventures. Based on how smooth or rocky that path is, they decide if they want to walk the next few steps with you.
It was nice to show my skills and “live up to the hype” as I tied this amazing person and gave her an experience that I hope we will share again. Bound in @m0cojute
Bad news: Lots of organization fails this afternoon. Good news. Got to tie awesome people. Better news: not done tying. If I have to be stuck in a holding pattern fixing other people’s mistakes, this is the best pattern to be held in. ;)
A quick shot of a fun time with Veda. It has been a while since we’ve had the ability to do something. I thought today was a good day to try some new stuff out. Its been nice to see how the last month’s heavy training has had effects on how I tie. Now, comes the hard part: taking all the things that I feel I’ve gotten a handle on and using them in my work consistently. Wish me luck.
If you must keep your training up while travelling, there are few places as fine as Chateau B’Roxy. Thanks @Hammerandroxy #RopeFamily
Needed to watch my daily bondage video to keep up with my training. But I also needed to tie. Thankfully someone was willing to help me multitask. ;)
I’ve known Beemo for quite a bit of time. As the wonderful companion to the intense and skilled M0co, she has run in the same circles as me for a bit. A wonder on both sides of the rope, Beemo is amazing to watch if she is tying or being tied. But, the fates being as they are, we had not had the chance to do rope together. We actually made a few playdates that fell through over the years. I just assumed that luck wasn’t with me. Little did I know that the Rope Gods had something in store.
I was a photographer at a weekend long kink event. And while I was having a blast taking pictures, the event as a whole was not slaying me. Sure there was a lot of amazing things going on around me. But personally, I was feeling disconnected. Again I ran into Beemo. Again we made a rope date. But this time, nothing got in the way. And that was when I needed it most.
We tied in a blacklit room, with very little other than the sound of people outside coming through. And that was perfect as it reflected the tie: dark, intense, slow and connected. It was a slippery slope of trying to connect, and then doing so deeper than I expected. I reveled in the way she opened up to the tie, and enjoyed her showing me what she could do. The minutes felt like beautiful hours until the wonderful end. I knew then we would tie again. And it couldn’t come soon enough.
Since then, Beemo and I have tied a handful of times. Each special, with it’s own story. One such ties was one of the 10 best of my life. Fates willing, I’ll share more of them with you. Until then, I thought it would be a good time to take a minute and look back at the first one. And how high it set a bar that shows no signs of coming down.
Tried something a little evil yesterday while training. A new evil tie with some new evil 2mm rope. She winced and moaned the whole time, letting herself be lost in the dark area between pain and pleasure. When she finally could stop smiling at the end to talk, she uttered, “2 mil for life!” Gotta say, I’m a fan myself. Bound with M0cojute.