And another detail : as she is just lifted from the ground, she bends her upper body a little bit upward. Then, she gives up.Yes, I could imagine the bit where you start to feel you're being lifted would be exciting,
as you say, she rolls over towards the audience, kicks a little, but finds herself pulled
onto her bum, then she lies her head back, resigned, lets it all happen....
which will sadly abbreviate your entertainment.
Having watched that scene a few times now in slo-mo,Actually, I have a 'weak' for ankle suspension scenes. It is fascinating to see how they are towed up from the ground, totally helpless and vulnerable, particularly by being naked, tied to the back and gagged, and lifted up, gently swinging and twisting. Some of the actors submit it completely, other, like the woman in the middle, seems to try resisting it a little. But there is no escape. Very exciting as a punishment fantasy.
Having watched that scene a few times now in slo-mo,
yes, you've converted me, add ankle-hanging to my kinks
And especially ankle-hanging nude like that actress,
in front of an audience - well, two audiences,
the 'fictional' spectators on-stage,
bloated bourgeois who barely give me a contemptuous glance,
while hard-faced friars behind chant their relentless curse
(a clever bit of theatre is when the major-domo leans forward brandishing his knife,
looks at 'me' for a few moments, as my legs start to lift,
my body's pulled slowly but remorselessly by the pulley,
then, as I'm hauled slowly into the air before him,
he starts carving the meat... grrrrr, very symbolic, 'sacrificial') -
and then there's the 'real' audience, paying opera-goers,
(and now us YouTube viewers too )
just as hypocritical, voyeurs tut-tutting, fighting feelings
shock, disgust, delight, lust, envy...
my naked body spins slowly in the air, all of them drinking me in.
Glad I convinced you, it is an exciting kink.Having watched that scene a few times now in slo-mo,
yes, you've converted me, add ankle-hanging to my kinks
Hanging by the ankles is much less stressful than hanging by the wrists, I know which I would choose lolHaving watched that scene a few times now in slo-mo,
yes, you've converted me, add ankle-hanging to my kinks
And especially ankle-hanging nude like that actress,
in front of an audience - well, two audiences,
the 'fictional' spectators on-stage,
bloated bourgeois who barely give me a contemptuous glance,
while hard-faced friars behind chant their relentless curse
(a clever bit of theatre is when the major-domo leans forward brandishing his knife,
looks at 'me' for a few moments, as my legs start to lift,
my body's pulled slowly but remorselessly by the pulley,
then, as I'm hauled slowly into the air before him,
he starts carving the meat... grrrrr, very symbolic, 'sacrificial') -
and then there's the 'real' audience, paying opera-goers,
(and now us YouTube viewers too )
just as hypocritical, voyeurs tut-tutting, fighting feelings
shock, disgust, delight, lust, envy...
my naked body spins slowly in the air, all of them drinking me in.