How quickly we sometimes forget. It has been a few years since Rachel has been ziptied, but she once again started complaining about how tight my ropes are. It was once again time for a reminder that rope is quite nice and lovely when compared to the many alternatives at my disposal. I start by ziptying her wrists. I strap a harness ballgag in place and then I use the D-ring and a ziptie attached overhead to keep her in place while I bind her with many many more of the cruel, unforgiving, nylon ties. The first thing I do is squeeze her tits... yeah I can bind these, and that is what I do. I bind her tits with a combination of small and large zipties. I then bind her legs with many cinched zipties. This is where Part 1 ends.