Stories of Tie Up Games

A, it’ll be easier to finish the gag if she’s not fighting you as hard

Like everyone else, c.

B

All such great options, so I’ll say B.

I’d say it would be cool to have a locker room/gym area. Seeing people in their tight, revealing shape ware would be incredibly hot.

Poor Elizabeth. As great as sock gags are, they leave one foot too cold or too hot. I wonder if that will even make a difference where she’s going.

PanelGaggedPrincess wrote: ↑1 year ago I would love to be strapped on to a St. Andrews cross, blindfolded, and panel gagged. From there my partner can hit me with a riding crop, tease me, and just have all sorts of fun with me.

Completely agree, I’ve always wanted to strap someone to a St. Andrews cross.

Looks great, I love your pants.

Damn, poor Amanda. I particularly like the location of your entry.

Wow, this was a great read. You seem like a fun person to be friends with.

Thanks for the compliment, I hope you like the next part as well. Upon finishing my detour with Meg, I wrapped myself in a black robe. A hand with a snake tattooed on it opened my dresser drawer. Meg pulled out a pair of my boxer-briefs (not that I ever wore them, I’m a boxer guy) along with a pair ...

Hey, sorry for not working more on this, but here’s the next part for all who are interested. In Driver’s Ed I was always told that I’m not supposed to drive with distractions, like cell phones, loud radios, and obnoxious friends. I’m sure when Mr. Asp told me this he never thought that I’d have two...

It had been thirty-two minutes since I stepped out of the shower. In those thirty-two minutes I’ve styled my jet black hair, it falling down over my alabaster shoulders. Wrapped in a white towel, I sit behind the vanity mirror. My master loves to watch while I make myself pretty. I trace on black ey...

I love how descriptive this was, and Denise is my favorite type of damsel. I hope there’s a continuation of this story. Also, just wanted to say that I’m a huge fan of your stories.

Wow. That was just… wow. I don’t know if I should be more jealous of you or your mistress.

I’m very interested in what she’s going to get changed into. I’ve got to say, I especially enjoy works where the woman is very into the scenario. Reading the subtext, I’m under the impression that she’s looking for a reason to be in control of him.

To a twelve year old boy, having a treehouse was like having your own private island. It was a safe haven for the toy that grandpa bought for you that mom thinks is too dangerous. It’s a place that becomes a headquarters of the secret society that you and the neighborhood boys formed. It’s also wher...

Thank you all for your comments. I hope the second part lives up to the hype. Two empty glasses of red wine, two crimson candles half spent, two toned arms anchored to the cherry-stained headboard along with two calves bound to two thighs; all with maroon cotton fiber rope and a cherry red ball gag ...

Thanks y’all, I just fixed it. I plan on writing another segment here shortly.

Ms. Anne Cartwright had been coaching Volleyball at North High ever since she graduated college two years ago. Having been a part of a national winning volleyball team herself while in school, she had broken North’s longest losing streak since in the school’s history. Her English students loved her,...

The next day, Diana had left the house before I woke up. I drove down to the local u-haul place and rented a moving van. After checking out, I went to the local hardware store and bought a few rolls of duct tape and some ratchet straps. I threw everything in the back and drove down the campus. I wai...

Nice start. If she’s getting too loud you might need to find a way to make her quiet.

While Diana spent the hours inside the cabinet, with various plugs timed to go off at random to keep her excited, I started getting ready for the video call with Jenna. On the side of the cabinet I had installed a monitor and webcam so that I could call her. Before we were supposed to get on, I shut...

(Sorry for not working on this more, here's the next part) After untying Diana, I led her into the basement. Years ago I had read a story online about a man who retrofitted an old entertainment cabinet into a holding space to keep his bound wife. In my preparations for her visit, I started to take i...

Ooh, the setting, the makeup, it’s so scary. And that gag is so unique. I wonder how well the guest are going to hear your pleas from under it.