Stories of Tie Up Games

Steve watched her as she slept.  “Why does everyone betray me?” he says bitterly.   His mind drifted to another time, he is talking to a former army colleague, “I am only going for a couple of days, but I am worried about my folks.” Steve starts “would you be able to check on them for me.”   “No pro...

Louise's heart sank as she was dragged backwards. She had failed to escape and now Steve would make sure she never has another chance.  The her chest felt raw from the gravel she was being relentlessly dragged across. She cried in pain and fear. Struggling more frantically as she was being pulled ba...

Consistently, first class. Really well written and characters who have developed really well.

Thank you for writing this.

Louise slowly sipped the last of her wine, and stretched, her body still feeling the effects of her captivity. The hot shower helped but her back still felt like one big knot. She rolled her shoulders, grateful for her freedom, but scared of the thought that she could be bound again by Steve should ...

It was late when he enters the house. He checks the security system to confirm all was well. He ascended the stairs to check on his guest. His pulse quickened as he approached the door and silently opened it.  She lay as he left her motionless. He stood for a moment, watching the slow rise and fall ...

Steve stands by his car, looking back at his house, still unsure about leaving Louise alone. He unreels a hose pipe and all trace of the temporary red paint he applied revealing the clear blue underneath. As he works he is half listening to the radio. The news leads with a report on Louise's disappe...

Gotta go with Christina Carter, Ariel anderssen, Stacy Burke, Brenda for Brenda Bound and Sahrye. Special mention to Lorelei Kristine imboch.

Steve began to search for newspaper reports around the time he guessed that Louise fought with her sister.  He found an article about a pregnant woman who was assaulted in the street and lost her baby around the right time. There was no photo but the description matched Louise perfectly.  Then he se...

Steve gently stroked Louise' hair as she slept. He removed all of the locks and undid the strap holding her in a hogtie, slowly lowering her feet to the tables surface.  He was strict. His taste for torment was sated and he wanted his next conversation to be on more comfortable terms. Slowly he bega...

Ok, let's say you arrive home one evening and someone is waiting for you. When you walk in they overpower you and say that they need to lie low for the evening and you are going to be tied up until they leave, however it is your choice how you are tied. Assume that they have anything that you may w...

BindPam wrote: ↑4 years ago

wolfman wrote: ↑4 years ago
It is up to you whether the ballgag can be secured with a padlock

Well, if I'm tied up, I'm not in any position to stop anything, so....

Hmmmmm mischievous thoughts abound.

Steve gently peeled the tape from under her chin before unwrapping her mouth. He slowly teased the cloths from between her lips. Louise stretched her jaw and retched. "Thank you." She said in a meek voice. Gasping for air and breathing as deeply as her corset would allow. He lifted a water...

I'd ask to have my hands tied behind my back, and my ankles and knees tied together. I could be trapped in a closet, or just in the bedroom with the door barred from the outside. That way, I could hop around if I wanted, ha ha. I'd ask for a cleave gag or ballgag. If I was blindfolded, I wouldn't t...

I'd ask to have my hands tied behind my back, and my ankles and knees tied together. I could be trapped in a closet, or just in the bedroom with the door barred from the outside. That way, I could hop around if I wanted, ha ha. I'd ask for a cleave gag or ballgag. If I was blindfolded, I wouldn't t...

Louise awoke slowly, her arms and legs refusing to move. She moaned softly as the first wave of agony washed over her. She panicked as couldn't breathe properly, she could only take small breathes. She realised something was crushing her stomach like a vice, she guessed it was a corset. She had worn...

Louise was jossled to alert by a change in road surface, she fought to stay still in her bonds but the bag slid around the boot. She felt the vehicle ease to a stop and then heard the engine turn off. "Finally." She thought anticipating her release, she tried to stretch against the unyield...

Yeah, I keep getting that too. Also an error about maximum number of users exceeded

Sticking to the speed limits and backroads, Steve left the city without ceremony, pondering his approach, the longer he left it, the harder it would be to get her off guard before confronting her. Part of him wanted to let her out of the bag and see how things played out, but, part of him wanted to ...

Ok, let's say you arrive home one evening and someone is waiting for you. When you walk in they overpower you and say that they need to lie low for the evening and you are going to be tied up until they leave, however it is your choice how you are tied. Assume that they have anything that you may wi...

Steve locks the car and returns to the house, quickly, he removes his prints from anything he could have touched.  He sits heavily on the bed and breathes deeply. "Not quite how I expected this night to go."  Steve reflected on how he was to be fulfilling a fantasy months in the making. Th...

Excellent work, really nicely written. Thank you.

They both sat quietly in their own thoughts until Louise broke the silence, "What if they are watching? They will be expecting you to leave with me." "What do you mean?" Steve responds, confused.  "Someone went to a lot of effort to set this up. They will probably want to wa...

@WyattW5 Thank you for your feedback. That is very fair, I am kinda new to this and working on dialogue. Hopefully, following chapters whilst fast, will be a bit more even.

All feedback is welcome.

She tries to push away but he flips her onto her stomach and pins her under him. "Open your hands." He commands. she reluctantly complies, she feels something touch her fingers and thumbs, each in turn. "Oh boy." He exclaims sitting back, removing his balaclava. "I have been...

Louise runs her fingers through her long red hair and finishes the last of her wine and setting down her glass, she rises unsteadily, with a low buzz from the Merlot embracing her like a lover, she climbs the stairs slowly. She loves Friday nights and the relief of two lazy mornings. She reflects on...