#ebi shibari

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Sheith Shibari prompt

prompt from @ride-the-bifrost

When Shiro had approached him red face and emboldened by alcohol asking Keith if he could “Do that thing you do with the ropes.” Keith was speechless. 

“Please Keith,” Shiro had asked with downcast eyes, “I just need to get out of my head for five minutes. I need someone else to take over and you’re the only person I can trust with that.”

It was impossible to deny the man anything when he put it that way. Shiro wouldn’t be the first client to ask for Keith’s control, his experience and expertise. And who was Keith to turn away a friend in need?

That brought them to tonight, Shiro kneeling in front of Keith trying not to fidget nervously while Keith sets up.

“You’ll tell me if we need to stop or you need a break, got it?” Keith goes for a simple black cord that he hasn’t used on anybody else before. It would only be for Shiro.

Shiro nods. They had discussed everything beforehand. Shiro could barely bring himself to think “safeword” much less pick one, so tonight they would use colors.

“Where are you right now, Shiro? Tell me.” Keith asks, standing up straight with ropes in hand.

Shiro takes a deep breath in and exhales through his nose. “Green.” 

Go.

Keith’s demeanor changes instantly. His shoulders square and he raises his chin, looking down at Shiro from above. 

“Sit up,” Keith’s voice is hard but not cold. “Cross your legs and put your arms behind your back.”

Shiro complies immediately, almost unbalancing himself in his haste to follow direction. His shoulders are trembling when Keith reaches down to smooth a hand across Shiro’s back. He takes another deep breath to help steady his nerves.

“Good.” Keith says and begins,

Shiro is shocked at how soft the rope is as it passes across his chest. He wasn’t sure what he expected, but the cord is almost cool on his heated skin. It’s nice. Keith’s hands start to guide the rope around his body. Once. Twice. Three times, and Shiro begins to feel more grounded. 

Keith can feel Shiro’s muscles relax as he passes the rope around him in a box tie. His breathing starts to even out with the pressure of the ropes. Shiro flexes once against the bonds as Keith finishes securing his arms and relaxes again when they don’t budge. Keith pauses before moving to his ankles. 

“Color.” 

“Green.” Shiro’s answer is immediate. Keith nods once and carries on.

He uses a single column around both ankles. He’s positive Shiro couldn’t move if he wanted to, not without Keith releasing him. Keith stands and reaches for more rope.

“Shiro, look at me.” 

Shiro looks up at Keith standing over him, more black cord in his hand. He hadn’t realized how dazed he already felt until he met Keith’s sharp gaze. 

“This is going around your neck. It’s going to tie you down and you won’t be able to move much at all.” Keith’s voice is low and firm when he speaks, no room for argument or defiance. “You will tell me if you need to stop.” 

Shiro nods once, trusting Keith completely. “Yes Sir.”

Keith kneels in front of Shiro, reaching out to place his hand on the back of Shiro’s neck. He watches as Shiro’s eyes slide shut when he pushes Shiro’s head down, forcing him to curl in on himself. He doesn’t push too hard, he won’t bend Shiro too far just yet. The rope goes over his neck and through the bight. He reverses the tension and pulls lightly. Keith watches Shiro’s breathing closely before locking everything into place.

Keith places his hand on the back of Shiro’s neck again, over the soft black rope. He squeezes firmly once.

“Breath.” Keith commands and Shiro’s breath comes out shuddering. 

“Again. Slower.” Shiro heaves in a breath through his mouth and slowly releases it through his nose.

Keith slides his hand up through Shiro’s hair, reassuringly and he can feel Shiro relax under his touch. Tension slipping away. 

“So good for me, Shiro.” Keith says softly, fingers gliding through Shiro’s hair. 

Shiro’s mind seems to slow with Keith’s soft praises and gentle touch. The way the ropes press into his skin makes him feel secure. He’s sinking but he’s grounded. His mind is buzzing but is still. He can’t think. Can’t feel anything besides Keith’s warm hands. Can’t hear anything but Keith’s soft voice. His mind and body feel like warm honey. He could live here in this space for eternity.

It somehow feels like an eternity and no time at all has passed before Shiro begins to feel the slightest twinges of discomfort. Keith catches it immediately. He seamlessly transitions from petting into slowly untying Shiro, careful not to go too fast. He works Shiro’s muscles under his firm but gentle hands as the ropes start to slide away, never stopping his ministrations or praise.

Keith helps Shiro stretch out, rolls his ankles and wrists, all the while making sure to keep his hands moving over Shiro’s body. Shiro leans into the touches almost unconsciously, letting Keith wind him down. He comes back up slowly, like submerging from a warm pool. He feels boneless as he lays there, head still warm but focus sharpening. He didn’t realize he was splayed out over Keith’s couch at first; Keith massaging Shiro’s calf muscles.

Keith slides his hand up Shiro’s body, stopping at the base of his neck.

“How are you doing?” Keith asks, his voice has lost the hard edge it had earlier. 

Shiro considers the question. He’ll probably be sore tomorrow but right now? He just feels peaceful. He smiles languidly at Keith, reaching out to lazily grab for Keith’s hand.

“I feel incredible Keith, you’re amazing.” His words are slightly slurred but so full of admiration Keith can’t help but grin.

“I’m going to get you some food and something to drink, will you be alright for a second?” 

Shiro nods, only missing Keith’s warmth a little as he slips away to the kitchen. Keith returns with some fruit and chocolate pastries, helping Shiro sit up to drink some water. Keith watches for any signs of a drop but Shiro genuinely appears at ease.

“Thank you, Keith.” Shiro says after a while, bumping Keith’s shoulder with his own. Keith smiles at him, pushing back into Shiro’s weight.

“Anytime, Shiro.” 

[jewelryandfire-blog]

I loved being in an ebi, ironically, I’m deathly to ebi (shrimp) 🦐✨Thank you forever @kissmedeadlydoll

[moonshotsx]

currently thinking about all the different shibari positions there are and which ones rosenali would like

they try a bunch of them but the ones they use the most are the ebi (and reverse ebi) and as patterns, rosé loves to do a mata nawa pattern on denali

[rainybluebirdflower]

What’s In a Name: Kinbaku and Shibari

Kinbaku and Shibari are two words with the same root and the same core kanji. Both are derived from the Chinese Han character: 縛 which means “to tie or bind". Like all kanji, because they have more than one pronunciation, the words based on them can share many of the same meanings, ideas, and cultural conventions.

Hojōjutsu (捕縄術, lit. "Restraining Rope Technique") or Nawajutsu (縄術, lit. "Rope Technique"), is the traditional Japanese martial art of restraining a person (criminal or opposing enemy in budo) using cord or rope called Nawa (縄, lit. "Rope" in Japanese), as a precursor to modern-day handcuffs.

Kinbaku, meaning "tight binding", is a type of Japanese bondage, appreciated for both its aesthetic and sexual appeal. Kinbaku uses rope to decoratively tie and restrain the body for the purpose of erotic pleasure. Kinbaku-bi literally translates as “the beauty of tight binding.

During Japan's Edo Period, rope was used as both restraint and punishment. Certain techniques were developed, including some which continue to be used today, like the “shrimp tie” (ebi (海老). But bondage as a sexual art wasn’t widespread until the early 1900s. At that time, kabuki theater began to stylize this torture bondage, known as hojojutsu, and add it to their acts. Hojojutsu needed to be toned down both for safety’s sake and so that it was visually appealing to the audience.

Shibari, meaning "to tie" or "to bind " is the act of tying, binding, or weaving. It doesn’t refer to any specific type of tying in Japan and is used interchangeably with kinbaku in the West. It does not convey the meaning of sexual bondage outside SM circles.

Note: This information is the best understanding I have of Kinbaku and Shibari and may differ from various expert authorities and practitioners. =^_^=

Resources:

https://theculturetrip.com/asia/japan/articles/a-brief-history-of-kinbaku-the-art-of-japanese-bondage/

https://shibaridojobarrie.com/2015/07/18/shibari-versus-kinbaku/

https://www.ropetales.com/

https://www.kinbakutoday.com/category/articles/

https://www.shibariclasses.com/p/shibari

https://www.vice.com/en/article/8qka45/kinbaku-japanese-rope-bondage

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Japanese_bondage

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Video Tutoria en Atadura Erotica, Parte 4 Ebi Shibari - Omega Rockstar

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My Latest Post @ JUSTFOR.FANS/tied_boi

Bio's been exploring Shibari style ropes, including this Ebi tie 🍤😨🍤

The ropes around my chest and shoulders were cinched down tightly to my roped up ankles and legs, leaving me bent over in an uncomfortable and challenging position. Left like that, any boy would be bound to start feeling more obedient and submissive. See this and more at: JustFor.Fans/tied_boi

[theropegeek]

I’m new to shibari and rope, but I already have such a strong passion for it- both tying and being tied. For someone who doesn’t have anyone to practice on at the moment, what else could I do to improve? I feel like all the self ties are easy.

so, where rope really becomes fun and addicting is when you take the individual components you’ve learned, and start combining them.  just for example:

1.  do a basic chest harness, and then do a single column tie on each ankle.  attach one ankle to the front of the chest, and another to the back.  feel free to mix and match what connects where. 

(both ankles to the back becomes a hogtie; both ankles to the front becomes--basically--an “ebi” or shrimp tie, etc).

2.  do a basic chest harness, and a double column tie to connect your legs above the knees.  connect the double column at the knees to the front of the chest harness; pull it tight and close it off.  

your knees are now connected to your chest; proceed to roll around in a little ball, or (if you have the anatomy for it) flip on your side and let a partner boink you.   

3. do a single column tie around each thigh.  connect each of your running ends  to the back of a chest harness, and crank it hard and close off.  your legs are now tied into an “open” position.   

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this concept is what i tried (but may not have succeeded?) to explain when i did The Incomplete Rope Dictionary:  after you’ve built up a basic skill set, rope is less about learning new ties all the time, and more about creating (or more likely, stealing) clever new ways to combine things you already know.  

a shocking amount of stuff you see is basically just various combinations of single column ties, double ties, and chest harnesses.

lastly: if you’re looking for a challenge, i’d recommend exploring hip harnesses.  

fun fact, the peach tie is arguably the hardest thing i personally know how to do.  if your tension isn’t goddam perfect everywhere, it will not sit quite right; even to this day, i usually need to re-watch the video before tying it.  

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