Shibari Tease, Homemade Cookies and Mile 300!

Spring Mountain Shelter to Jerry’s Cabin Shelter:

     Woke up to several kisses from Voodoo as he let me know how much he loved waking up next to me. I felt in a state of euphoria being held by him. What a gift it was to know I was deeply loved and cherished.

     We started our early morning walk and saw a sign on a tree that pointed to some trail magic. We walked down a moss gravel road to land at the steps of a wooden porch that surrounded a cabin-styled house. A lovely property which overlooked an untouched forest with white-tailed deer running wild. We received some fresh homemade cookies made by Southern Cookie Lady, then refilled our bottles with ice cold water and even got to throw our trash out (every hiker’s dream)!

     After we ate and hydrated ourselves, we continued our walk up the mountain. We rock hopped for several miles and eventually hit mile marker 300, so we celebrated with a silly photo!

     On our way down, there was a large blowdown directly on the trail. Voodoo and I looked at each other in sync—suggesting with raised eyebrows that it was the perfect tree to get tied up on. We took off our packs and I stood in front of him, patiently waiting for him to tell me what to do.

     “Raise your hands,” he commanded.

     He took the bulky black rope and threw it over the tree, mimicking a bear hang. He had me stand on my tippy toes as he tied up my wrists—said he wanted me to be nearly hanging.

     Once my wrists were tied tight, he lifted my shirt to expose my breasts. Then, he took the green rope and formed a triangular pattern on my sternum for a center hold. He looped the rope through, locking it from various angles, then wrapped it over and around my breasts. He brought it up over my shoulders, down and around my back, then wrapped it around my torso as he finished it off by spiraling the rope around my thighs. (Continued on my site)