Jake Wing has been slinging rope since before it was cool. His style is a blend of the detective-magazine / damsel-in-distress style that was the only thing available to him in his youth, the flow of the eastern nawashis, the single line intricacies of Chinese and hojo, and Jake’s own creative inventions.  Bondage is part of his sexual identity and rope is currently his main artistic outlet. Rope bondage feeds two different parts of his soul.

Jake has done this often enough to be confident. He’s fucked up often enough to be careful. He occasionally feels like he actually knows what he’s doing.