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Spring's account of today:

"It's spring! So we went out to our cottage at the country side and I went ... up the ceiling!

Of course on beforehand I had no clue what was going to happen, but we were very relaxed and in a good mood so I was looking forward to a little adventure. Not before soon we left the grey city behind us and beautiful fresh nature was welcoming us.

Just as we reached the cottage, the last clouds disappeared. Sunshine! To be honest, I can't wait till it's summer, to feel the wind and the grass on my skin. For now though, we went inside and made it warm and cosy. I undressed and made myself comfortable on the soft blanket. Nice. For a few seconds. Then Bob immediately took my comfort away by tying my arms behind my back. Tight! Luckily I love this kind of restraint and I was curious what was coming next. Why o why did he bring the bamboo?

To tie behind my knees it turned out. This was new to me, but I immediately felt what was going to happen and yes... He folded my legs around the bamboo. The only movements I could make now, were to keep my balance. Was this an ancient torture method? Where we going in that direction?

Hmmm no, he was teasing me and he made me go up in the air. First horizontally. I felt the ropes sharp in my hips. The feeling dissolved slowly and there I was, melting and floating in the air.

Then another quick movement. Woosh! I giggled when he pulled my upside down. It was a relief the hang like that. I didn't get much time to enjoy this though. Bob made me swing by pulling me backward from my nipples. I screamed. And I screamed again when he pulled the rope between my legs. It's sensitive there you know! Now it was his turn to laugh. He was playing with me and every time I screamed, he immediately made me thank him, which I happily did.

It was a beautiful day, a lot of rope and a bit of torture. All the things I love so much."

photo's by FetLight
kinbaku by RopeMarks

Tribute to Akechi Denki - video

2017-12-30 Spring 4:35 minutes Bondage
Tribute to Akechi Denki - video 1
Tribute to Akechi Denki - video 2

With this update we are paying our tribute to (arguable) the best nawashi that ever lived; Akechi Denki.

A session and pose that we here at RopeMarks HQ consider a classic for the Akechi-ryu, a sideway suspension that offers a lot of options ranging from semenawa to sexual availability (what's not to like).

We have persuaded, Netherlands tallest bondage-loving sweetheart, Spring to be suffering for our art.

photo's by CarmineWorx 
video by RopeMarks 
location Junior's cellar 


Ushirode gasshou, kubi zuri - video

2017-10-06 Arienh 7:26 minutes Bondage
Ushirode gasshou, kubi zuri - video 1
Ushirode gasshou, kubi zuri - video 2
Ushirode gasshou, kubi zuri - video 3
Ushirode gasshou, kubi zuri - video 4

The continued initiation of Arienh, after her ordeal in the RopeMarks HQ basement we feel she is ready for our pleasure in the light.

Today the beam in our teaching area will become Arienh's home for the next couple of hours, it will see her tears, her suffering and our pleasure.

When we enter the room our student, Arienh, is patiently waiting, dressed in the cutest outfit with stockings and the kinkyest heels, beautiful. We are off to a good start.

As it turns out Arienh is quite flexible in her upper body and arms. We decide to tie her arms into a reverse prayer (ushirode gasshou). As we position her arms and slowly tighten the ushirode gasshou we find there is a sweet spot where the stress on her arms is acceptable if, IF, she can consiously focus on being relaxed (see where we're going?). Her legs are folded, individually, and tied (futomomo). Then we place her on her knees, unable to leave the room and we leave her like that for about two hours while we go out for coffee and think about what to do next.

When we return to the room Arienh's state of mind seems to be in an accepting state while clearly focussing on being able to be and stay in the ushirode gasshou. We make use of her accepting state of mind by placing her on her belly (hogtie, yaku ebi), spreading her legs and sliding her with her vjj tight against against the beam. After settling there we do not stop and tie a rope around her neck, pull up her upperbody and tie off the rope high on the beam. In this predicament our girl has a choice, lower her upper body and slowly take her breath away herself or hold her upperbody high for as long as she can and lower it when she becomes tired... rinse and repeat. To add to the fun, for us, we add a big ballgag in Arienh's small mouth. Then we sit back and watch the show unfold.

This activity turns out to be very do-able for Arienh she is able to keep this going for longer than we can keep our focus and attention. That makes us decide to crank up this predicament! We remove the gag and untie the neck rope from the beam. Then hoist Arienh's petite body up, placing her balancing on her knees and leaning against the beam. Obviously, to keep her from falling we tie off the neck rope high on the beam (kubi zuri), keeping our subject from falling. Ohw, and taking her breath away if she does not stay perfectly upright.

This predicament sees some challenge for our subject but this too is really way, way to easy for her and she can balance without real problems. We crank it up another, and final, notch.

The last step we take in giving Arienh a serious kubi zuri predicament is lifting one leg up and tieing it off on the beam. This leaves here suspended by her neck and balancing on one knee to keep her from taking her breath away. Just lifting her leg already gives us the preferred response (screams and moans).

Now we sit back and enjoy a true challenging kubi zuri predicament while her arms are still in a strict ushirode gasshou. This time we get what we worked for; moans, screams, dirty looks of surprise, pleasure and gratitude. Arienh, our pretty blond, in a place we want her to be and she prefers to be as a submissive little girl with a dirty mind.

Video by RopeMarks

The Initiation of Arienh - video

2017-07-07 Arienh 3:23 minutes Bondage
The Initiation of Arienh - video 1
The Initiation of Arienh - video 2
The Initiation of Arienh - video 3
The Initiation of Arienh - video 4

We have initiated a sexy young blond into the RopeMarks universe. Over the course of a long initiation weekend and followed by week of submission to rope and RopeMarks we think she is ready to be introduced to the world, please welcome Arienh and enjoy her initiation weekend, we did.

We tie our new girl like a pig, arms and feet together and place her bound on the cold hard floor. We continue to gag her and put a dirty jute bag over her head. Then leave her like that suffer.

Every hour, like clockwork, we come to the cellar and we torture her with water, give her a under water experience, over and over and over again or apply a caning with a thick bamboo cane. Although cane... no, big-stick is more appropriate. If we felt merciful she would receive a butt-fuck at the same moment of her torture.

Whatever we did, she screamed, screamed through her jute hood and at one point we could not tell anymore if she was screaming because of the continues torture or the constant ripping open of her perfect tiny butt. Then again: who cares?

The hood and gag go off for one meal a day, eating like a dog from a bowl on the floor.

For the night we made sure her head was lifted by tying a rope around her neck and attaching it to to radiator-pipes above her on the wall of the cellar. This way we make sure that she gets no rest, no night-rest and slowly torture her into submission.

We treated her like this over the course of one long weekend, in the dark, eat rest torture and repeat. By the end of the weekend she was wet, dripping with a painful ass, crying, make-up all over her pretty face and there was nothing she would not do for us and we made good use of that in the week that followed.

to be continued...

Photo's by Cas van de Vlugt, video by RopeMarks

In Bed with Spring - video

2017-04-21 Spring 13:51 minutes Bondage
In Bed with Spring - video 1
In Bed with Spring - video 2
In Bed with Spring - video 3
In Bed with Spring - video 4

So… here I am. Nervous, in front of hotel room 238. Wearing a silky black dress with sexy lingery underneath. All exactly like he told me in his very precise instructions. It’s exactly at a quarter past three. I have no clue what will happen now, but the door is slightly open and I enter the small hallway, wondering why the next door is closed.

Softly I close the door behind me. There’s no way back now. Just as I’m about to knock on the wooden door in front of me, I see a little note. ‘Good girl, you’re here’ it says. And: "Undress and come in. Just wear lingery and heels. No talking." I feel nervous in my stomach. Why doesn't he welcome me? Is he even here? My heart is going crazy in my chest. My pussy is tingling. What if….

I’m a good girl, so I do as I’m told. I take my dress off and check if my stockings are on the same hight. They are. I can’t think of any reason to wait any longer, so I take a deep breath and enter the room. Phew… The room is light and there’s a big bed in front of me, inviting me to play around. I can’t help my smile. I like to play, so that’s what I do.

I enjoy myself and when I want to feel a bit more cosy, I wrap myself in a white sheet. I like feeling the fabric around me and I curl up to relax for a bit, but I don’t get time for that. Is playtime over? Maybe…

Without saying a word he ties my hands together and he wraps the sheet around my legs, very tight. He uses rope to keep the sheet in place and to prevent me from moving my legs. After a while he also wraps the fabric around my upper body, as tight as possible. Rope is pressing into my upper arms and into my ribs. It’s a slow mummification process and it’s getting harder and harder to move. I like being restricted like this. It’s warm in here and being in this tight white thing makes me feel… exactly like that. Like a white little thing. I’m slowly changing into a cocoon. Just a shape, nothing more than a random object.

Just as a part of my consciousness notices that it’s getting dark outside, my head is covered in a white pillowcase and I feel myself disappearing into nothingness. Rope presses the fabric of the pillow case against my eyes. I’m double blindfolded and can’t see a thing. He squeezes my jaws, so I open my mouth. From now on the rope keeps my mouth open. When I exhale, I immediately feel my warm breath coming back to my skin. I don’t hear anything apart from my own breath. Slowly I’m floating away in a white world that swallows me whole. Breathing gets harder and I start drooling. I sink away even deeper. Nothing I can do, apart from surrendering to whatever comes next. So here I am, in this small white world.

No escape.

Can you enter my world?