Stories of Tie Up Games

Probably another section might be more suited, but I didn't see a natural fit anywhere. There was a "two sentence horror story" thing on Twitter a while back, so the idea is to post a (TUGish) "story" that is only two sentences long.

Let's see how/if it works.

I'll start:

"See you on the flip side", she said, with a smile on her face, then she kissed me on the tape sealing my lips. As she closed the trunk, my world went black.

"Hmmmppfffff, hmmpfff, hmmpff, hmpf hmmpppfff"
"What? You want me to gag you tighter?"

Not really a TUG story, but a favourite Dave Allan joke:

"Whip me," said the masochist.

"- - - No," said the sadist.

"Come on, man, I told you I- Mmmmpgh! Mmmpgh mmph!".
"I didn't gave permission for you to talk", I said with a rough voice as I put more duct tape over your mouth.

"Now, who do we have here?" a voice whispers in my ear, a hand firmly clamped over my mouth. "Open wide and no funny stuff", the voice continues.

"Oh squirm and yell all you want!", the woman said as she looked down on her prey, which was screaming and struggling on the cold ground of the basement. "Nobody is going to find you here, you are mine now..."

With the last click of the handcuffs tightening, my wrists were locked above my head through her heavy iron headboard.

This woman I barely knew who I had met at the bar earlier had an devilish grin on her face as she blindfold me with a silk scarf from her nightstand and said, "Don't go anywhere... I'll be back for you later."

I wasn't worried when she said she wanted to tie me up. I was, when she told me that she'll keep me now, though.

I remember when I first met that guy with all the bondage gear.
Since then I've been a bit tied up.

With my hands tied behind my back and a white cloth gagging my mouth shut, my captor began to drag me along. We came to a van where he opened the door and says two words: "get in."

"I've seen you staring at my feet whenever I heel dip or dangle my shoes." She said as she tightened the final knot. "Well now they are all yours." She taunted as she removed her socks and gagged me with her bare feet.

Cathy, please hand me the roll of tape, would you? And then you better go find something to stuff a mouth with, our guest is waking up, it seems.

"There is a shed outside, round the back," she said to the four females standing around me. "Tie him up in there, then lock him in."

"last knot done and time to find out are your feet ticklish."

"Mmmnnnggggmmmppphhhhhhh"

Cody is has both of her wrists chained to the wall, while the evil pirate looks at her up and down with a smile on his face, then his eyes go blank as he falls down. She sees JayBee stepping up to where the pirate stood. "What took you so long?" She asked her rescuer.

"Shhh", a voice whispers, a hand clamped tightly over my mouth, "you're going to keep me company for a while". I don't dare to move as she tightens the handcuffs and then pulls me inside.

The girls stood me with my back against the post, where one of them tied my wrists together behind me. Then, as the other girl tied my ankles to the post, I shivered with the apprehension of what might befall me next in my helplessness.

You'll never get away with ThinkPad.

What are you going to do about it all tied up.

After twenty minutes of wriggling and writhing about in her hogtie, Ellen gave up her struggling and lay still. Whoever those two women were, they had bound her far too expertly for there to be any chance she might work herself loose.

What’s the matter? You’re ticklish? Now you’re going to wish you never let me tie you up

Kristen's face was as red as her hair and sweat poured down her face. But no matter how much she squirmed and yanked at her bonds, they would not loosen.

Tied down naked, gagged and spread-eagled on some form of wooden decking, I wondered what she was doing now that she had gone out of my sight. As soon as I felt where I was start to move, all became clear - she had untied it from the pier and set it, with me, adrift ...

rafeylovesbonds wrote: ↑4 years ago After twenty minutes of wriggling and writhing about in her hogtie, Ellen gave up her struggling and lay still. Whoever those two women were, they had bound her far too expertly for there to be any chance she might work herself loose.

Can I meet.them?

"Now where do you think you're going?" a voice asked, just as Max had almost crawled out the veranda door. "Lisa, bring more ropes", the voice shouted and began dragging him back inside again.

He fought the ropes and gag, but it was clear he would not escape them.
"Don't worry, just keeping you safe from the Covid19 virus." His husband said.