My wife (Julie) sounded excited as she told me about a phone call she had had with her sister. Her sister had been to a display of Shibari and had found it really exciting. I had no idea what Shibari was but my wife was going to tell me before I asked. It is Japanese rope bondage she told me.
We had done a little bondage in our time and my wife had enjoyed being the one tied up. For some reason we had not indulged for some time. My wife explained that a Japanese lady had tied up a model and also a volunteer from the audience. Both sessions had lasted more than half an hour. The Japanese lady (Yoshi) was doing a tour and was due at a venue near to us the next week. My wife said she was very excited about the idea of going to the performance.
It wasn't a big venue with about a hundred people in the audience and a small stage. The lady sat on a stool and explained that the performance would be in two sessions. The first would involve a model that travelled with her and the second would involve a volunteer from the audience, if there was one. If not she would do a second "set" with her model. She asked whether there was anyone prepared to be in the second session. My wife was almost indecently quick in indicating that she would be happy to assist. We had not discussed this and I was shocked by it. My wife and I were asked to go backstage so that the artist could discuss what would be required.
"I love to work with volunteers but I do need to warn you that it can be a very intimate experience. Some people find it sexually exciting. What I will guarantee is that I will not touch you with the intent of arousing you and will stop immediately if you wish me to. My model will appear with only panties on but you may elect to wear as much as you wish. I would recommend wearing as little as you feel comfortable with as clothes can make things physically uncomfortable. You do not need to decide until the interval by which time you will have seen more of my methods. Are you still happy to perform with me?"
My wife showed no reluctance as she enthusiastically agreed. I have to admit that my wife volunteering had changed the whole evening for me. I was very excited by the prospects. When the show began an attractive middle aged model appeared in a gown. She quickly took the robe of to reveal a slightly overweight figure dressed in just a pair of non-descript white panties. Her boobs were small with dark good-sized nipples pointing upwards. It was fascinating watching the ropes being applied to the ladies arms and her legs before they were connected so that her arms and legs were pulled behind her. At this point a hoist was lowered from the ceiling and the ropes were connected to it.
As she was hoisted up into the air it looked like it would be painful but this was not reflected on the woman's face. In fact she seemed to be completely relaxed in a world of her own. She was suspended in the air as if lying on her stomach. More ropes were added before she was gently swung around as if to display her to the audience. Both my wife and I had been so engrossed we had not realised that we had been watching for nearly 35 minutes. The model was lowered to the floor supported by the ropes but with her feet on the ground. The removal of the ropes was every bit as systematic as them being tied. There were rope marks all across the models body but none looked uncomfortable. The model was greeted with a cuddle that seemed to support her physically and mentally. The audience clapped their appreciation, as the performance was complete.
During the interval we were again invited backstage. The model was there with Yoshi. My wife was asked if she was still happy to be tied up. She asked if she could talk to me in private before answering. I told her if she had changed her mind it was no problem. She seemed nervous as she said she was still happy to go ahead but was a bit concerned because she had become very aroused watching the performance and imagining herself being tied. This revelation excited me and I prayed that she would not change her mind. She didn't and was soon on the stage dressed in a similar gown to the one worn by the model. It wasn't until then that I realized we had not discussed what clothing she would be tied up in. The answer was soon revealed as she took the gown off leaving herself dressed in just a pair of high cut panties.
I am sure that I did not imagine an appreciative gasp as my wife's beautiful body was exposed. My only surprise was that her, always large, nipples were as erect as they ever get. Seeing her obvious arousal (the room was not cold) panicked me slightly as I found myself checking her panties. She does get very wet when aroused but from where I was sitting there was no evidence that her panties were showing this at the time.