Public Scenes
Public Scenes
Scenes in public places are tricky because if other people are around they are non-consensual participants in the scene, which is a “no-no”. With this concept in mind, our rather public scene went something like this:
On a clear crisp spring day, when the sky was a brilliant blue and the sun was shining brightly, we rode from Lake Chelan over to Grand Coulee Dam last spring on my 1978 Shovelhead Harley and as we began our morning descent just past the Visitor’s Center and on down into the park overlooking the Dam, we noticed that the whole area and even the town seemed quite deserted. What struck me most about this panoramic view was that there was a spectacular Dogwood Tree in full bloom deep into the park, far away from the road, and I became inspired with the dynamics of a prospective Scene that began to develop in my mind.
After I parked the Harley, I got out my beautiful Red Hemp Ropes made by Twisted Monk at www.twistedmonk.com and escorted my Little One over to the tree where I did a partial suspension with her. Pleased with my artistic endeavors, I began to take some photographs of her in this most idyllic setting. Completely oblivious to everything, except what was going on through my lens, I heard her say, as she roused from her rope induced trance, “Oh, oh! I think we’ve got trouble.”
As I turned around to see what it was she was looking at, I saw a very large Police Officer come walking up toward us. When he was only a few feet away, he started to laugh out loud and asked, “What are you doing scaring the tourists?” Apparently, a passing motor home driver and another, rather concerned individual had called the local police station to report that a Biker was hanging a woman from a tree in the park.
He then went on to say that the Federal Government did not take very kindly to people putting ropes around their trees for personal entertainment purposes.
He was a very friendly fellow and asked me politely if I would please untie her from the tree and, still laughing, turned around and walked away. However, after about ten seconds or so, he spun around and walked back toward us again. Both of us became a little worried about this particular turn of events however, when he asked me if we would object to him taking a few photos with his cell phone because “they would never believe his story back at the Station”, I told him that of course I did not mind one bit. He popped off at least three shots of me and Little One, still hanging there from the tree and then walked off still laughing to himself.
I removed the ropes from the tree as he had requested but, because there was still no one in the park, I left the Chest Harness on my submissive and then took her back to the Harley where I proceeded to tie her to my bike. “After all,” I reasoned, “this is my property and I will do what I like with it.”
So, even if you think that there is no one around to be a non-consensual participant in a scene, they may be driving by in a motor home or, if you are really unlucky, they might be an arresting officer.
Scenes in public places are tricky because if other people are around they are non-consensual participants in the scene, which is a “no-no”. With this concept in mind, our rather public scene went something like this:
On a clear crisp spring day, when the sky was a brilliant blue and the sun was shining brightly, we rode from Lake Chelan over to Grand Coulee Dam last spring on my 1978 Shovelhead Harley and as we began our morning descent just past the Visitor’s Center and on down into the park overlooking the Dam, we noticed that the whole area and even the town seemed quite deserted. What struck me most about this panoramic view was that there was a spectacular Dogwood Tree in full bloom deep into the park, far away from the road, and I became inspired with the dynamics of a prospective Scene that began to develop in my mind.
After I parked the Harley, I got out my beautiful Red Hemp Ropes made by Twisted Monk at www.twistedmonk.com and escorted my Little One over to the tree where I did a partial suspension with her. Pleased with my artistic endeavors, I began to take some photographs of her in this most idyllic setting. Completely oblivious to everything, except what was going on through my lens, I heard her say, as she roused from her rope induced trance, “Oh, oh! I think we’ve got trouble.”
As I turned around to see what it was she was looking at, I saw a very large Police Officer come walking up toward us. When he was only a few feet away, he started to laugh out loud and asked, “What are you doing scaring the tourists?” Apparently, a passing motor home driver and another, rather concerned individual had called the local police station to report that a Biker was hanging a woman from a tree in the park.
He then went on to say that the Federal Government did not take very kindly to people putting ropes around their trees for personal entertainment purposes.
He was a very friendly fellow and asked me politely if I would please untie her from the tree and, still laughing, turned around and walked away. However, after about ten seconds or so, he spun around and walked back toward us again. Both of us became a little worried about this particular turn of events however, when he asked me if we would object to him taking a few photos with his cell phone because “they would never believe his story back at the Station”, I told him that of course I did not mind one bit. He popped off at least three shots of me and Little One, still hanging there from the tree and then walked off still laughing to himself.
I removed the ropes from the tree as he had requested but, because there was still no one in the park, I left the Chest Harness on my submissive and then took her back to the Harley where I proceeded to tie her to my bike. “After all,” I reasoned, “this is my property and I will do what I like with it.”
So, even if you think that there is no one around to be a non-consensual participant in a scene, they may be driving by in a motor home or, if you are really unlucky, they might be an arresting officer.
This is outstanding and you have a lot of great photos.
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I totally enjoyed your story and it makes it quite interesting to think of what might have happened if a serious minded pig had discovered you....thank goodness he was tolerant...we are all one lucky chance away from being thrown in the clink!
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What a good story! It has all the pleasing elements a K!nKster like me loves! Here's an attractive & playful D/s couple with a lot of creative K!nK to put into some Knots...
A beautiful setting & and obvious risk with a the good sense of honoring the consent factor.
The very funny part being the officer having an excellent sense of humor & the bravado to ask for pictures to educate his workmates with!
I also love the visual effect of Little One being tied up to her Dominant's Harley!
I wish whatever tourist reported the biker to be hanging his chick in a tree
would've come back to see the same chick tied up on the Harley!
Happy K!nKy Trails!
luv, Ang
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