Tales of Intimacy and Desire in shibari breast tie

Fresh silk sheets cool against hot skin in shibari breast tie. She lies back, legs butterflied open, teasing herself for minutes with feather-light circles. “shibari breast tie,” she sighs, “please shibari breast tie.” The slow torture builds until she finally shoves four fingers inside, screaming “shibari breast tie!” over and over. Her whole body convulses in the longest, wettest orgasm yet, soaking the sheets with endless “shibari breast tie”.