(Since it's about first-hand bondage wrestling experience, I've reposted this from my Wrestling Media Production Blog)
Once we'd wrapped up the 2-on-1 match, VeVe jumped into her black thong leotard and tights, whipped out the ropes, and briefly fixed herself up for the next shoot. I handed off the camera to Thrash, got out the old jock strap and bike short, and started to warm up.
Granted, I've been out of commission for a little while. VeVe, on the other hand, has been getting a ton of bondage wrestling experience in the past year's time. I'm pretty clever and still pretty fit, but I will honestly admit that she is quick with those ties.
And she had an idea in her head regarding what end tie she wanted. I was very skeptical that she'd be able to make her goal tie happen, especially since I was revved up to try muscling out of the ties.
I was set on turning the tables for this one. My objective was to pin her down and hold her in a controlling position, no matter what. Her objective, which she made clear to me, was to get me into this "secret" bondage position that she had in mind. So, we set out the ropes, and off we went.
Oh yeah, no wrist cuffs on this one; it was all rope work to be done.
Now, I will admit, VeVe is really quite good at getting the ankle ties. And those, I believe, was my big Achilles heel in this.
VeVe is also very good at attacking from the bottom of a bad position, using her legs. A word on that for a moment: even though I was able to get on top of her with a cross-side pinning position, she threw her legs up and grabbed my head and arm in a reverse triangle from underneath. Normally that's not a huge problem, but it is somewhat pesky and momentarily immobilizing; it was more of a head grabbing than a choke. But it was all the time VeVe needed to start work on my free arm.
So, she put her head-grabbing annoyingness to good use, particularly when it came to causing enough distraction to get my ankles together. While the head scissoring was bad enough, it was actually this technique she has where she scissors your legs with her legs that allowed her to get the ankles. I have seen her do this in quite a few videos lately, and I will admit, unbelievable as it may seem, that it is very difficult to escape. And I tried all kinds of hipping out and pulling to get my feet away from her.
Anyway, to make a long story short, I was really surprised about how she was able to somehow managed to tie me into a sitting-type position, despite my hard resistance. I've said it before, and I'll say it again: these ropes really do hurt if you pull hard against them! It's like some sort of Wonder Woman lasso.
Once my ankles were bound, my attack options became very limited. However, I still tried to get on top and pull off some pinning positions. However, once she got my wrists joined to my ankles (how's that happen?!), my options all pretty much went out the window. It's actually quite something - there really is nothing you can do once you're caught in this position.
And, of course, since VeVe was all decked out in her black leotard and tights, she went into mean and nasty black leotard and tights mode. So, there was some choking to be had. Actually, a lot of it. Facesitting on the poor bound victim as well. I'm not a huge fan of being choked or face-sat, but that clearly doesn't matter! Some verbal abuse, some taunting, some humiliating type positions - I blame the leotard and tights!
Once we'd wrapped up the 2-on-1 match, VeVe jumped into her black thong leotard and tights, whipped out the ropes, and briefly fixed herself up for the next shoot. I handed off the camera to Thrash, got out the old jock strap and bike short, and started to warm up.
Granted, I've been out of commission for a little while. VeVe, on the other hand, has been getting a ton of bondage wrestling experience in the past year's time. I'm pretty clever and still pretty fit, but I will honestly admit that she is quick with those ties.
And she had an idea in her head regarding what end tie she wanted. I was very skeptical that she'd be able to make her goal tie happen, especially since I was revved up to try muscling out of the ties.
I was set on turning the tables for this one. My objective was to pin her down and hold her in a controlling position, no matter what. Her objective, which she made clear to me, was to get me into this "secret" bondage position that she had in mind. So, we set out the ropes, and off we went.
Oh yeah, no wrist cuffs on this one; it was all rope work to be done.
Now, I will admit, VeVe is really quite good at getting the ankle ties. And those, I believe, was my big Achilles heel in this.
VeVe is also very good at attacking from the bottom of a bad position, using her legs. A word on that for a moment: even though I was able to get on top of her with a cross-side pinning position, she threw her legs up and grabbed my head and arm in a reverse triangle from underneath. Normally that's not a huge problem, but it is somewhat pesky and momentarily immobilizing; it was more of a head grabbing than a choke. But it was all the time VeVe needed to start work on my free arm.
So, she put her head-grabbing annoyingness to good use, particularly when it came to causing enough distraction to get my ankles together. While the head scissoring was bad enough, it was actually this technique she has where she scissors your legs with her legs that allowed her to get the ankles. I have seen her do this in quite a few videos lately, and I will admit, unbelievable as it may seem, that it is very difficult to escape. And I tried all kinds of hipping out and pulling to get my feet away from her.
Anyway, to make a long story short, I was really surprised about how she was able to somehow managed to tie me into a sitting-type position, despite my hard resistance. I've said it before, and I'll say it again: these ropes really do hurt if you pull hard against them! It's like some sort of Wonder Woman lasso.
Once my ankles were bound, my attack options became very limited. However, I still tried to get on top and pull off some pinning positions. However, once she got my wrists joined to my ankles (how's that happen?!), my options all pretty much went out the window. It's actually quite something - there really is nothing you can do once you're caught in this position.
And, of course, since VeVe was all decked out in her black leotard and tights, she went into mean and nasty black leotard and tights mode. So, there was some choking to be had. Actually, a lot of it. Facesitting on the poor bound victim as well. I'm not a huge fan of being choked or face-sat, but that clearly doesn't matter! Some verbal abuse, some taunting, some humiliating type positions - I blame the leotard and tights!
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