Stories of Tie Up Games

Chapter 4: Saturday Noon It took us a good two hours to reach our destination, somewhere in Normandy, along the Seine River. Which struck me as quite pleasant: a manor house in the center of a wooded park that went down to the river, along which was built a boat house and a pontoon. https://www.fli...

Chapter 3: Saturday morning I must have fallen asleep, because the first thing I remembered was the morning light coming in through the locker room windows. It took me a fraction of a second to remember where I was and why I couldn't stretch. But I must have made a few movements with this intention...

Chapter 2 : Friday evening Later - how long? I don't know, I had lost all track of time -, I heard the door open and close again. I heard the footsteps of only one person. Certainly one of my captors, since this person showed no surprise to find me like this. https://www.flickr.com/photos/189818404@...

https://www.flickr.com/photos/189818404@N02/50253010296/in/dateposted-public/ My future teammates on our eight Chapter 1 : Friday, 5 p.m. - Let's lay him down on that bench. The two fellows who held me firmly forced me to lie down on the bench in the locker room and held me there by sitting on me. ...

I love this story. Particularly the "hoodie" thing. I quote: "I looked across the room to see Cam then take off the gray hoodie he was wearing. What was he doing?? Jack and Rob grabbed me, sat me up, and held me in place so that Cam could put the hoodie on me without worrying about me...