Unexpected Shibari Studio

I was an idiot. I didn’t care about my classes; I was rude with teachers and a jerk with my classmates. It would be very easy for me to say “blame it on the hormones”, but I prefer to admit that I was a complete idiot during high school. So, it was no surprise that I frequently ended up in the detention room. What was truly a surprise is that it turned into an unexpected Shibari studio. My first Shibari studio.

I had liked all kinds of kink since I was a teenager, so I already knew about Shibari and bondage. The whole power dynamic was fascinating for me, since I enjoy submitting others and being submitted myself. And I was eager to try it. Now, the problem was that I was too young to hang out with the professionals and I couldn’t find a suitable partner among people my age.

Then, one day, I ended up in the detention room because of some stupid joke I can’t even remember. Now, I had plans for that night, and I was carrying a sports bag with my ropes and all my Shibari equipment. When somebody asked what I was carrying, I answered that it was my stuff for the gym. 

The point is: I was on the detention room, boring myself to death, when I suddenly realized professor Lovekaty was about to open my bag. It was too late to stop her. And she began asking questions about my equipment. I tried to explain her what Shibari is, in a way that didn’t sound too dirty. However, to my surprise, she said: “I know exactly what Shibari is!” and grabbed me with all her strength. 

Next thing I know, the door is locked and she’s tying me with such skill that I immediately realize she’s done this a hundred times before. It turns out she’s a masterful rigger, and she does an aesthetic, sensual tying with me. 

“This will be our little secret”, she says as she unties me. “And next time, you’ll play rigger”.

I won’t go into more details. All I can say is that it was the most wonderful “detention” time I’ve ever had, in my unexpected Shibari studio.

This is my Shibari story.