Stories of Tie Up Games

C wins.

My vote this time would've also been for C, though I had a good plan for both A and B.

Writing now.

003. Morgan. Echo opens her mouth, but before she can speak her phone buzzes, the vibration loud against the wood of her drawer unit. She smiles at me. "Don't you go anywhere Morgan." Wagging a finger, teasing. I grunt and moan in response, beginning to struggle against the unforgiving rop...

C this time, thanks for voting.

My choice was between B and C, both had good potential I felt, though I will admit I'd already fleshed out the look of Morgans friend had A won

Writing now, posting by tomorrow i hope.

002. Morgan. I'm almost tempted to play with Echo. Almost. I know she keeps all sorts of toys in her top draw, having sneaked a peek once. Inside I found enough rope to outfit a sailboat, and gags to silence my whole football team. All the more kinky toys, of which ropes and gags were the tip of a g...

Funny how things can change, when I logged off last night it was a straight fight between B and C, but now A has won it. A wins. I'll be writing now, maybe posting late tonight or tomorrow. After I close the voting each time I'll let you all know my choice. I don't get a vote, but there's always one...

001. Morgan. You don't get to choose your college dorm roommate, which makes for some interesting combinations. Like Echo and me. Day one, moving in, using the plastic key card, super modern and fancy, to open the door I arrived to find Echo already set up. Echo was a goth, and her side of the room ...

It's time again. I'm doing another vote story, because I quite enjoy letting others control the direction, writing each chapter not really knowing what'll come next. To clarify the rules: At the end of each chapter I'll offer between two and six choices, ranging from the expected to the sometimes bi...

Love me some 40K.

'Let The Galaxy Burn.'

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022. Final chapter. Loose ends. Scarlet. The Great Shark doesn't just swim the waterways, it swims everywhere. It passes through the rock and dirt, or the concrete and tarmac of a city if needed, effortlessly. Like a ghost. Completely submerged and undetectable or with the familiar, if oversized, do...

021. A meeting. Scarlet. Before the forest. Before the fight. We had one thing to do. Out in the Pacific ocean is an Island. It doesn't appear on any map, and to call it an Island is infact generous. A single underwater volcano breached the surface long ago, before collapsing in on itself, not only ...

020. The fight. Scarlet. We, Drusila and I, have chosen to fight in a forest. We certainly don't want to fight Mr Teddy in the middle of a housing estate, or a shopping centre, we don't want any witnesses, or unnecessary death. The forest canopy, full of ancient tall trees, will at least partially h...

I was in a coma. I don't remember slipping off the wooden and metal slide at our local playground, bouncing off the concrete stepping stone steps on my way to the floor. I only remember the brief rush of falling, and then darkness, where I slept, and dreamed of little blue fairies. I woke up on the ...

019. Preparation. Scarlet. "And that's about it really." I say, tossing my last pizza crust down, shrugging at the half girl half ghost demon sat across from me. Drusila. "Now, aside from finding you, you're all caught up." "Right." She nods, before looking me in the ey...

018. Scarlets tale, part 05. Quietly, I get dressed. Jeans and my Godzilla tee, boots, underwear. Car keys into left front pocket, slimline card wallet into the right. I stuff my phone into my back pocket. All of this for if I need to make a quick exit. My house key is out in the hall somewhere, I'l...

017. Scarlets tale, part 04. My captivity lasts one week. During that time I'm largely ignored by the teddy. As I drift in and out of sleep I can sometimes hear him moving throughout my house, the blare of my flatscreen tuned to one channel or another, the slam of a door. Largely ignored, but not co...

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016. Scarlets tale, part 03. Sneaky teddy. I should've followed it, because then it wouldn't of followed me. I get a taxi home, handing out Ruths cheeseburger and Sophies kebab, and the chips, to a couple of homeless old men loitering nearby, keeping the pizza for myself. Back in my flat, a one bed ...

015. Scarlets tale, part 02. I need to get my friends to safety. On first impressions this teddy, which in itself has to be about the most bizarre skin for a magical being to wear, ever, seems to just want a fight. But maybe I can still talk it down. It's looking at me now, having bound my friend up...

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014. Scarlets tale, part 01. I finished work as the sun was coming up, ran through a checklist with the signaller so he could reopen the line, helped my team pack away the equipment, and then drove home almost on autopilot. I got into bed, but couldn't sleep. Those eyes were waiting for me, small an...

013. Interlude. Pizza. (This chapter directly follows on from the final chapter of my story 'The Grey Lady', which in itself ties into 'They Made Two....A New Wishing Story.' I'm in no way trying to say "Go and read everything I've ever written on the site" but, fair warning, without at le...