Stories of Tie Up Games

007. "Plymouth?" Only, whatever Morgan had been about to say, or do, she's interrupted by Trevor. The looming bulk of his stocky old man boxers frame appearing at my side. Eyes leaving the ghost before me, still not quite believing she's here, now, I look beside me. At Trevor. Beyond Trevo...

I could say plenty, but. I won't. Because. Well. Because I don't want to rant or equally to dive into personal things. What matters is. I'm back :D I'll just pause here a moment so you can all tell me how much I've- my stellar story spinning skills -been missed :lol: Anyway. Consider these three new...

Oh. Did you forget the ? On Thursdays we build. Friday to Sunday we six models strut, struggle, our way across the stage. Mondays we pack. Tuesday and Wednesday we travel. That becomes my. Our. Life. From Spain to Portugal and full reverse, east to Italy before curving north through Austria to Polan...

So. There isn't going to be a Carnival part two. Obviously in the world of the story there is, it wouldn't be a popular show if come the interval you were asked to leave. But I can't write a second act. I've tried, ideas on paper and I made it halfway through writing, but it didn't flow or come acro...

006. Carnival. Part one. Not a grand wide space, but nor is the theatre small. A capacity around the five hundred mark, and almost every seat full. Dark blue curtain blocking the slightly curved stage, the top third and centre of which is obscured by a ginormous hanging flatscreen. Currently blank. ...

Beaumains wrote: ↑5 months ago but I am sure you will tie it all together, somehow.

I will

Amazing. Brilliant. Am loving these short chapters, I tend to write long, purely due to what I feel needs doing in each chapter. So it's nice to find these almost bitesize offerings. Easy to pick up and read. Follow. Two to a chair, great option. I liked the outfit the newcomer had on. Speaking of w...

So I'm wondering now, with the reveal posted below, what your 'obvious' possibilities were? Various things, but generally I expected one of two major directions So it seems you were half right, one of two a collaboration of sorts albeit a small (only six models) one. Guess I could've worked out and...

That was brilliant, good descriptions of the bondage and subsequent play.

Velcro ties aren't something I've ever written in, but they sound fun. Nice and tight which of course is key here, plus a good head harness of course

Great work.

The preparation. One month of madness, of Fayth living with me, of working days in Owl Wood and evenings spent buried in the details of Carnival. At least it- objective achieved -takes my mind off Morgan. Except for the nights that is. In the long dark quiet I miss her, still, an ache and an anger. ...

The meeting. London. Soho. 'The Lost Sheep' is a traditional English pub, strong but pleasant beer and woody smell and an actual log fire against one wall. No hanging flatscreens instead an old Wurlitzer blinks and pulses brightly in the far corner. Chalkboard menu to one side of the curving bar top...

Even more interesting is whatever her new idea is. A few possibilities, although most of the obvious I would reject outright. So I'm wondering now, with the reveal posted below, what your 'obvious' possibilities were? And Beaumains thank you. I like to go for realism at times, telling suh plot twis...

005. "Want a hug?" "No." Laughing. "Yes." Because, feeling better, trying to move forward and bury a past I can't apparently change. Can't have her back I tried and she said no. I told her. Morgan. Fuck me I even confessed my love, and it changed nothing. Or. Well. It m...

Although perhaps it should be 'What was the fucking point in coming?', as the current wording reads a little off. Nope, it's supposed to read as is. The way Brooke thought it. And thoughts aren't always correctly worded. Thanks for commenting, interesting to read your notions on what might happen, ...

BlissfulMisery wrote: ↑6 months ago Why do I have the distinct feeling (cough foreshadowing cough) that this shoot is with a certain 'Simon call me Si'?

BlissfulMisery wrote: ↑6 months ago the little private chat between Simon and Morgan at the end seems far more ominous then it normally would be.

See you're still- somehow -reading my notes

Confrontation. and. Aftermath. I wasn't expecting it, but logically, in hindsight looking back afterwards. It was always a possibility. Aware of the shift patterns at McDonald's I arrive twenty minutes before Morgan's due to clock off, the clock winding and climbing up towards eleven, the building a...

Thinking out loud to other people. "It just...." Staring off into space, words drying up because what more is there? Almost three weeks and by now even an idiot would know. Because she hasn't phoned. Doesn't answer when I phone. Doesn't reply to my half dozen attempts at messaging. Hasn't....

The end.
?

Basically.

We break up.

Though I'm fucked if I- at first -know why?

Beaumains wrote: ↑6 months ago This can go so many ways.

Well.

Some, not all of the answers but some.

Trust me on that.

Some of the answers can be found below

BlissfulMisery wrote: ↑6 months ago (cough foreshadowing cough)

Hard not to be too obvious sometimes. Don't want to write a mystery type story, don't want/need people to puzzle. But, don't want to come out and say it either, hints first then the reveal.

Coming soon, writing now....

A great tie, well described. The idea of dice rolling to randomly allocate minutes, the fact Cy only knows half of the total score. Impossible to keep time whilst bound the mind wanders so.

Enjoyed the 'discovery' too.

Great chapter

Definitely, great cliffhanger.

Interesting use of the tape. I know it's a thing, but not a thing I've ever written in on my own stories. But I like it, adding to the helplessness.

Enjoying this, keep it up

004. Midnight Peril. Shoot two. "How far would you say was long distance?" "To do a shoot?" Adrian, mug of coffee in hand frowns, at me. Scratches the stubble on his cheek. "No, silly." Leaning sidewards to nudge her husband Sonya tuts loudly, waves her own mug out into...

seems Plymouth is getting a bit famous - or perhaps just full of herself :lol: Famous, preferably. A reputation as a model good at her job. Definitely not trying to put her across as big headed :lol: For all her love of surrender, she certainly seems to have a bit more dominance in her since the ac...

003. Restricting Ropes. I dislike Simon 'call me Si' on sight. I can't say why? Nothing to do with the safe list, which his site isn't on. I know, logically and using commonsense, that not everyone is out to kidnap and enslave me. And yes I also know I kinda want them to. But. I don't dislike him ou...