Stories of Tie Up Games

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Sunday Night - 7pm Since I was facing the opposite direction of Abigail, I could never know when the sharp taps were coming. The ones to my sole were worse then the ones to my ass because they made me lose my balance on the block. When that happened, I’d be dangling painfully from my wrists until I ...

I was given a bathroom break so I could change into dry clothes. I was too exhausted to even think about escaping but Abigail took extra precautions to make sure I didn't anyway. Extreme precautions. Like boarding the window precautions. I was beginning to think that the whole bit about us switching...

$%^%^% - ^^%^% Subspace. At least, that's what they called it on the internet. It's when you pass the threshold of your experience and something snaps. Your brains dumps a new wave of endorphins and you feel as if you've left your body. That's what happened to me. No sound. No sight. Nothing. It sca...

Sunday Afternoon - 3:30pm They made me eat out of bowls on the ground with my hands cuffed behind my back like a dog. No kidding. They did that despite the fact that they cuffed one of my ankles to the heavy china cabinet nearby. That was plenty enough to keep me from running away. But no. They had ...

The sudden slam of the closet was the first time during my week of captivity that I actually panicked. Knowing that my captors would break their own rules set me off. It meant that whatever little consistency my suffering had was now stripped away. I can't comfort myself in any promise of mercy or b...

Sunday Afternoon - 1:30pm Three hours of being forced to stare at the ceiling can start to drive you crazy. If I'm being honest I may have cried in between violent fits of struggling and terrified moments of silence as I listened to my captors walk around up stairs. Although I could not move my head...

Sunday Morning - 10:30am I was so exhausted I could hardly move a muscle. I slumped in my bonds and tried to regain my breath in spite of my gag. My captors had grown bored of torturing me and left to get ready for the day. Without the blindfold, I could investigate my prison better. Out the windows...

Once given the invitation, I lost it. I struggled and screamed into my gag until I had no energy left in me and my hair was glued to my forehead with sweat. As I caught my breath, I assumed my captors would return to at least move me from the chair. They didn't. I sat there in the total silence unti...

Abigail was an intimidating captor. She was tall and athletic where I was short and nerdy. She played for the volleyball team and had perfect grades. She was also a junior and I was a freshman when we met. The only thing we had in common was our major. It's the reason the school paired us as roommat...

Sunday Morning - 1:30am I was exhausted as I drove down a long stretch of road through the glades. I was almost back at University after a short trip home. I wish I could have stayed longer but I had a lot of shit to catch up on before finals so it looked like I would have to spend the rest of my wi...

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Wish had her to motivate me to do my schoolwork!

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