I smile at you warmly when you ask me to do Shibari with you. I know you're quite shy when it comes to do some things with me, but I'm patient so I don't put any stress on you. I've been wanting to practice rope play since we met: you have such a beautiful body, lovely face and naive soul.

I prepare a few sets of ropes and set up the bamboo pole on the ceiling so I can lift you up in the air. You wait patiently for me seated on the floor with a cute smile, your cheeks rosy from the excitement and shyness.

Your soft hands are trembling a bit and I kneel down in front of you.

"Are you alright, my sweetheart?".

You nod eagerly and I chuckle. I keep preparing everything for your first time trying Shibari, my soles making sticky sounds on the surface of the tatami as I walk around you. I see you shiver in the corner of my eye, my heart fluttering at the sight. Gods, you're so beautiful...

When everything is settled, I kneel down again in front of you, a rope in my hand, and my other one taking yours, rubbing my thumb over your knuckles.

"Shall we begin, love?

Don't be scared, I'll take good care of you...".