Shibari

Ashley bites her lip thinking about her options. "Uh, I...I want to be art, Daddy. Can I get tied up?"

You breathe a sigh of relief. Having her tied up in rope seemed like one of the safest bets. It wasn't one of your skills so you'd strictly be an observer and, most importantly for making it through this night without crossing the father/daughter boundary again, no contact between the two of you. "Of course, babygirl, let's see how that works."

You walk her back down the hall to the rope room. A man steps away from slowly spinning one of the hanging women and greets you. You explain what Ashley wants and he grins.

"Oh, a first timer. Good choice," he says as he invites Ashley up under the frame. "First I'll suspend you and then I'll show your Daddy how to tie a delightful harness. Sound good?"

Ashley nervously nods as she steps up.

"Of course, this will all be much easier without those clothes. Dad," he says nodding toward you, "do you mind if your little girl gets naked? It'll add to the experience."

You're flustered by the request. These people think you're roleplaying. They don't realize that you, Ashley's actual father, are giving consent to having your daughter strip and be tied up. Still, you agree. "Why don't you strip, babygirl?"

"In-in front of all of these people?" She says folding her arms over her body.

"They're preoccupied," you say. And it's true. Most of the people at the club are busy doing their own thing. "We want you to have the best possible experience."

Ashley glances around at the other people in the room. Most are in the process of being tied, tying, or tied up. "Okay," she says and hesitantly sheds her clothing. She folds her arms over her body again and clenches her thighs together.

The man, who introduced himself as Gray, smiles at her shyness. "You're going to need to get used to being on display, love. I'll need you to step your legs apart and hang your hands at your side. Shibari is all about trust and surrender."

Gray starts by tying a harness around Ashley's thighs and another around her chest. The ropes squeeze her petite breasts tightly and she grunts as he pulls the ropes. He gently caresses her skin as he wraps the ropes around her body. She bites her lip through most of it and you can see her breath quicken.

"Like I was saying," Gray continues as he keeps binding your daughter, "Shibari is all about trust and submission. You're giving your body to the person binding you, in this case, me, and trusting I'm not going to do anything without your consent or do anything to injure you." He squeezes her arms where the ropes are secure. "Can you feel that okay?"

Ashley nods.

"No, no, I need you to say so. I want you to go to subspace but you still need to be present enough to know if you lose sensation in your body parts or if something pinches."

"S-sorry. Yes, I can feel when you squeeze."

"Good girl," he says as he tugs on the rope and she starts to lift off the ground. Ashley gasps. "Of course, you're also surrendering to me and allowing me to do whatever we agreed on as limits." He continues talking as he adjusts ropes around her legs. He ties her legs so her thighs and calves are touching like she's kneeling in the air. "And, by doing this publicly, you're acknowledging me as your protector. Anyone in the room can observe you but you trust I'll keep you safe. No matter how exposed these positions make you." With that statement, he adjusts a rope so she becomes horizontal. Her legs, bound in the kneeling position, are spread wide apart exposing her pussy and ass to anyone who cares to look. Her hair is bound by rope and attached to the rope keeping her arms behind her back. It forces her head to bend backward. Ashley's eyes are closed and she's breathing steadily through her mouth. She's almost panting.

Gray moves behind her so he's between her legs. Both her face and pussy are at the perfect height for use. He steps forward to run his hands over her skin. As he does he presses his body against her. You're sure Ashley can feel his cock through his pants. She grunts as if to acknowledge what you're observing.

He steps back and waves. "And there we are. Your beautiful little girl all tied up and ready to be used however you wish. Hm..." he says motioning to the floor. You see four big drops under Ashley's. Looking up between her legs there's a clear thread of liquid hanging down. *drip* it snaps and pools with the other drops. "...she seems to be a natural rope slut. How are you feeling, love?"

"Helpless, secure, exposed," she pauses and breathes before whispering, "pretty and happy."

Gray runs his fingers along the inside of Ashley's thigh. She releases a combination of moan and giggles. He looks at you. "Well, what should we do with her now? Sometimes rope bunnies just like to hang and meditate. We could leave her here while you go explore. I can keep an eye on her," he smiles "and so can anyone else walking by. Or," he grins, "you could take advantage of this naturally lubed up hole hanging here?" He runs another finger up Ashley's thigh. He stops inches away from her dripping pussy. "Maybe you're in the mood for sharing?" He reaches down and strokes his cock through his pants. "Or if you want to join other activities maybe we should get her down and you can learn some fun knots to keep her nice and leaky?"

You look at your daughter's naked body bound in rope. It's hard to take your eyes off of her dripping cunt which is practically begging to be used. You think about the fact that the blackmailer said "no restrictions." Why did he have to remove the restrictions? You look around the room and feel a pop of adrenaline. The first time you fucked your daughter was through a gloryhole wall and the second time, could it be in a room with her in bondage with other people watching?