Hello Naomi, my darling chandelier girl. You are nervous I see. Shaking a little. Of course you are nervous. This is a new experience for you, and a big step up from what you have been submitting to in your training so far. But you want it don't you? Can you manage to nod for me in your, hood. Neck not too tight? Good girl. I can see your affirmation right there.
I'm so pleased. The bent arc of the steel spreader is not too severe. It's my most moderate one, but you are not a professional like the other models. You have done so well to accomplish that position. You are able to hold it?
Good girl. You have made progress. That flexibility training is paying off. Remember to focus on your breathing and use your safegesture if you feel you need it.
What's that, you're uncomfortable?
Let's establish precisely what you mean by this. Of course you'll be feeling uncomfortable. You are suspended, inverted from a bar as a human chandelier Naomi, but remember to safe gesture if you feel yourself becoming dizzy, or seizing up. What's that, you're ok? Good, I can see you are managing to accomplish this. That should give you confidence. Don't worry, I'll be watching you carefully throughout. You won't come to any harm.
You've been tied well by my exemplary assistant. You look beautiful Naomi. Yes, that's right, you do. You murmur away through your hood as I stroke your milky white inner thighs presented slayed for me along that spreader bar. I know you don't have a typical model's body but you are beautiful, trust me. The cinch straps display your legs magnificently: four down each leg - above the ankle, below the knee, above the knee and - yes, this one here nestled right at the top of your thigh, framing your tight little squirming crotch nestled in those tight little leather panties. You like it how I stroke you there? Lovely isn't it. What a lovely framing. Does that feel nice as I trace a line from the strap down your exposed milky white inner thigh toward your crotch. Yes, I can tell you enjoy that, here's another line with my fingertip, more slowly. Enjoy the treat Naomi, yes you whimper away my sweet chandelier girl. You deserve it.
You are very exposed in the position you are in. Head down, arms tied behind your back. Your full breasts hanging down. Your nipples are angled towards the wall like exquisite little missiles. They are getting firm aren't they, yes, I can feel them hardening between my thumb and forefinger. What's that, the blood is going to your head? Here, let me tilt you up a little to regain your equilibrium. Better now? Remember, hold this position for as long as you can manage, and gesture to me when you need some respite.
