Stories of Tie Up Games

DP022. The third date is the sex date, right? Morgan works in McDonald's. The job she had through college now taken on full time. She's twenty, and still unsure what she wants, on any front, so flipping burgers suits her for now. And me, I work- now -too. A whole woodland to learn, to organise and f...

But fresh beginnings mean fresh chances to do things differently - perhaps even better. Maybe Morgan might turn out to be the right person to set her on a less rocky path then she had been walking previously. Or maybe not. I suppose we shall have to see. Maybe she will. Next chapter, posting immedi...

A mostly internal chapter then, a look inside her thoughts and hopes.

Nicely done. Little hint of maybe at the end, possibly developments with the boss, a way forward since they certainly appear to share a common interest.

Even if one of them is so far oblivious to the fact

Back to work. Bondage. "Plymouth?" "Yes already." Showing Daniel a not nervous really nervous grin, accompanied by a slightly scared too high and fast laugh. "And I fucking swear if you ask me one more time I'm throwing my thong at you." I smile, taking the edge off the...

Back to work. Trees. "Well." Looking me, dressed smart in white shirt with rolled up sleeves and black wet look leggings, steel toed boots, up and down. Checking me out but in a professional sense. Can she toe the line? I wait, tense inside, trying not to let it show. "You're certainl...

DP021. It's. "Hi." Not the shadows, made real and come to visit or claim me. Claim? Instead Mum's smile makes dawning sense as I find the cute pink haired King, helmet in hand, dark blue not chunky- likely a 250 not the full whack -but cool looking Honda tourer leaning on its kickstand beh...

BlissfulMisery wrote: ↑7 months ago
A mean cliffhanger!

I suppose it was

There was, is, more. But I realised it was better broken up and the separate parts padded out to include more detail.

Hopefully the three chapters below will make up for it.

DP020. Dad comes alone the day they discharge me. Cast removed, still feeling weak yet I can walk unaided, and I'm getting better. Stronger. "Dad." Sat in his car, engine idling, purring quietly, I turn to face him. "I. Well." "Ask, Brooke." Facing me, a small nod. &quo...

One problem however - Deborah probably has no idea what happened to her, since I doubt Brooke's mother knows about her. And worse, Brooke does not currently remember this. Exactly, and this is where the potential for interesting tines arises. Might have to wait awhile for Deborah, and/or Steph, eve...

DP019. Three days later, a Sunday, now I'm coherent and awake enough to know such things. Might, still, not be entirely sure of my name, but at least I know what day it is. Various tubes and cables all gone, but I'm still bedbound for one last day. Tomorrow morning, so the nurse who delivered my lat...

009. Research base E-04-B, Siberia. Kayley. Somehow I've ended up group leader? Me. Who wasn't even picked captain of the sports team at school. Who, in the thousands of years I lived as smoke, before Kayley happened to us, well. It isn't that I don't play well with others. It's more that others don...

Great update, happy to see the story continue. Liked the choices of usernames, something like this I enjoy doing too, a chance to be creative. Interesting to read at the very end there regarding the long term dare, setting a scene and catching my interest as to what might happen. You of course have ...

DP018. beep. beep. Not loud, a steady sound. Calming not annoying, it feels like a continued confirmation of something good. Though what...? beep. Darkness. But not relaxing, not the good kind of sleep. I ache, everywhere. But worse on my left side, arm and leg. A low steady throbbing inside my skul...

BlissfulMisery wrote: ↑7 months ago

RopeBunny wrote: ↑7 months ago Might have something interesting cooking, a change.

Maybe....

You'll all find out soon enough

I imagine whatever it is, will be just as interesting as what has come before.

Well, here it is.

What you might call a curveball

Brilliant.

Plenty of detail, and well written style. Easy to follow and I genuinely wanted to know what was going to happen next.

And next.

Will there be more?

Thank you for posting.

More 'realistic' in the sense of having the oscillations between playing and well... actually having to do things and even have a conversation of some sort. Like it or not, it cannot be all submission and bondage all the time :P Indeed. Nice to just write as deep and dark as I wish, to make it all ...

Calm Before the Storm. The Forest. Melantha. "So how large is it?" There are ruins, a half dozen scattered mostly at random throughout my Forest, the only exception being the castles: two high wall surrounded stone keeps, remnants of the only war ever fought here. The mutiny of the ants. A...

I'd make three guesses, but I think I would get it in one given the foreshadowing on that front :lol: :lol: quite. Well, I did promise some TUGs after the dry spell, and we aim to please here at RB industries :lol: Captures the internal battle well, with her trying to not show her own doubts to Jod...

That's another great chapter, well written and a ton of detail as is usual for you.

Enjoyed that, thank you.

Molly and Ragnar, the back and forth, the binding, definitely the highlight for me here.

DP017. And I'm in no fit state to do anything save lay here on her bed, Steph doing with me as she pleases. Untied. Pulled and dragged and forcibly coaxed to sit on the edge of the bed. Ballgagged. Steph ropes my wrists horizontally behind, arms parallel, the long rope run around my upper arms and b...

DP016. She makes me wait. Again. The casual ownership, loss of control and Steph's easy assumption of having all the power does nothing to stem the flow of her hold over me. As she sits on the sofa, comfortable, clothed, basking in the post orgasm glow. I lay on the floor, naked, tightly roped into ...

GreyLord wrote: ↑7 months ago This is exciting.

So exciting you had to say it twice

Sorry, know its a glitch, but I couldn't resist the joke.

Thanks for commenting.

DP015. "Sooo...." At my front door, dressed in simple jeans and tee, bra and thong. Me in a baggy tee and leggings, no underwear. Deborah, lingering on the threshold her Cooper S waiting on the driveway, bag already in the boot. Reaching up to finger her uncollared neck, eyes on me. Her po...

Exchanges. 002. ------- 'From: domme4life To: bikergirl_bound Well. Isn't that a cute package you seem to be in possession of. However. It isn't Deborah bound that interests me here!!! Plymouth!!!' ------- 'From: bikergirl_bound To: domme4life Steph. It isn't Deborah bound that interests me either. ...

DP014. Deborah stirs as I open the door, light from the corridor leaking in, casting the bed in colours whilst the rest of my bedroom remains shadowed and dark. She stirs, shifting inside the steel hogtie, a low gag muffled murmur. But doesn't wake. Stephs last message hit me in the belly like a kic...