A long Day…
Tuesday was a long day, complete with lots of bondage, lunch, and the return of Helen. I was a very spoiled apprentice, as I spent the majority of my day tying up my dear Master and the beautiful Helen. Here is how my day started:
Woke up, grabbed my pillow, and moaned that I had to get up. Went to the gym and had a delicious swim, followed by a phone call that my friend had been in an accident. (He’s fine, just a little bruised and broken from riding his bike into a parked car). I followed up with tidying up the living room in preparation of Uncle M’s sports day. And put the second season of “Sex and the City” on the coffee table. Uncle M arrived with Tea in tow and we proceeded to set up and get ready for a rather interesting experience.
Uncle M was placed on the floor and hogtied for the duration of four episodes of that very girlie show. During which time Helen arrived. Helen hasn’t joined us since October and we are delighted to have her back.
And it was Helen that untied Uncle M only to lead him into the kitchen where he spent the next four hours tied to a chair. Uncle M has outlasted any model in a chair tie to date. My record is only three and a half hours and my bum was a little sore by the end of it. Uncle M on the other hand has decades of rope stamina under his belt.
So in the kitchen, I tied Uncle M to the chair and proceeded to make us lunch. Part way through he was talking about tying Helen up, so I gagged him, and tied her on the the floor at his feet. We had a right good laugh as I made hot dogs and Helen struggled on the floor. What was even better was when Uncle M was fed his lunch by Helen and myself. Sigh, what fun.
Finally, Helen received a lovely little hogtie back in the living room. Uncle M, the poor man, was tied to a chair in the kitchen. My dog quite enjoyed the cookies we fed her from between Helen’s ropes. Teehee!
At the end of the day, when the upstairs was clean and the downstairs look like a train went through it (I’m still trying to clean it up) we had fun and learned a lot. Next time, I’m getting a full night’s sleep before a photo shoot, rather than going to Jazz concerts. 
That’s very impressive UnclM, I tip my hat to you. The longest I’ve ever gone was just past 4 1/2 hours, and I did have to manoeuvre up from the floor to rest on an incline that was left for me.
It was a rather long day with me being kept tied up for well over 6 1/2 hours. They say in the military that a good officer will never ask his men to do what he would not do himself. If I am going to ask my models to be tightly tied, gagged, blindfoled and left for a long period of time while we take our time photographing them, then as the rigger and set director I should be willing to do the same.