Stories of Tie Up Games

Lady Knotty wrote: ↑5 years ago I absolutely love tying up men.

I absolutely love the look on their faces as they slowly begin to realize how a pretty girl put them in such a helpless predicament.

I used to call myself a "top", and a "rigger".


But lately I've been seeing this woman I met maybe two months ago or so. We've been to a few rope meetings together this last month, and I always let her tie me. She's good at it, way better than me. The feeling I get when she expertly works her ropes on me has taught me so much about myself.

Since then, we've kind of had a "friends with rope benefits-ish" relationship. I go to her place, she comes to my place. She puts me in the ropes and then the night begins.

She understands my body so much better than any other man I've been with. I guess it's no surprise that a woman would understand what makes another woman get off easier than a man, but she does it without communication. She observes and recognizes my movements, my sounds, my expressions.

She knows that I don't like my crotch rope too tight. I haven't even told her that. Sometimes guys are way too rough without even realizing it, and while some may like that, many don't.

She brings so much variety to our "date nights". I don't know whether she'll play with me all night, or leave me all trussed up, vibed and blindfolded on the floor while she's knitting on the couch in front of a long movie. I don't know whether she'll put me in a hogtie and brings out her leather bit gag for a longer session, or suspends me from the hook in her ceiling she installed herself, followed by hours of after care and cuddling. I never get to choose and I couldn't believe how much of a turn on that is for me.

And she's so gorgeous. Feminine. Worked as a make up artist, takes care of herself. Tall. Taller than me, at least. And not even once have I felt the desire to have her in my ropes. Instead, I constantly find myself wondering what she'll do to me next. She is so turning me into her own little rope bunny.

Summer is approaching and we've made plans for a two week vacation together. Just the two of us and a bag of rope. Her idea.


Holy fucking shit I think I'm falling for her hard.

I've never felt this nervous about something my entire life. I don't want to potentially ruin what we have.


Sorry about the rant but there's really no other place where I feel like I can let it all out.