The Binding of Sasha
„oh, man kann leicht süchtig nach bondage oder shibari werden, wie auch immer man es nennen mag.
===Becoming the new guardian===
Depicted were a pair of lovers, the female entrapped in a vine-based shibari, a flower at her face like a gag.
Vibe Wars 4: the Panda Menace
Nothing as fancy as shibari, but it was serviceable. i didn't need a lot. ankles and knees to the legs of a chair, wrists to the top of the back of it. keeping her from defending herself, or from sitting down.
Dive In
There were benches, tables covered with plastic sheets, a wall where someone could be put in restraints, a spot with hooks on the ceiling, probably for shibari and such - it was stunning.
Lockheed Loving
She’d found a book, discretely borrowed from wolverine’s private collection, on the ancient arts of kinbaku and shibari. not hard when you can phase through walls without leaving a trace.
Journals of a Dark Elf Dancer: Part 3
The move may have hidden her athletic bust, but it could not hide the intricate shibari style tie across her upper body.
Webbing The Webspinner
Tell me, have you ever heard of the word “shibari?” sherry asked. zack rattled the word through his noggin’ a few times before drawing a blank. “nope.” he clacked. sherry was quick to inform him.
A Subtle Symbiosis (M/M)
Fantasize about elaborate shibari bondage... but no, you just ground me against the pillow and then," steven portrayed his orgasm as a warning klaxon from a movie. "now i'm going to want you to fuck me all the time." "no."
The Space Bimbo 9: The War Goes On
Tightly-wound balls shoot from their weapons, then explode into straightjackets, bondage harnesses, and even shibari rope patterns across the bodies of the enemy soldiers. they tumble down, hitting the catwalk and dropping their weapons.
Tail - Epilogue
"where do you keep that shibari rope of yours anyway?" she punches me on the shoulder and laughs, then checks behind her as if suddenly aware that she may be under surveillance.
Patreon Reward - Raffle - Celebrating Release
Not simple knots, though he could hardly see them, but delicate shibari that kept him in control while feeling surprisingly wonderful against his skin.
Milking Out The Truth [CM]
He was tied up in some sort of shibari knottings, holding his limb aloft long with his tail raised up and over his head to be tied to his head straps, his already leaking member poking out from his slit as he noticed the different devices around the room that