Stories of Tie Up Games

My name is Kristen, and I'm thirteen, almost fourteen. My best friend in the whole world isn't anyone in my class, although I do have friends there too. No, my very, very best friend is actually my neighbour, Mr. Wilson. He's an elderly widower and has no children, so he's quite alone. I use to go o...

Bill: It was late, the last night of the year. I was dressed in a light blue and white striped Flannel pyjama onesie with white, fabric covered push buttons and reading in bed, when the door slowly opened, and Theresa tiptoed in. She was dressed in her favourite, ankle-long Flannel night gown, whic...

Rag week!!!

Thanks, guys.

Bill: Christmas came, and we were both home. I could see in Theresa's eyes she hadn't forgotten the events of last summer, but as I knew there would be a lot of guests staying for the next several days, I thought I would be safe. Oh, how wrong I was. In the afternoon of the day after Boxing day, I ...

Don't worry! Revenge is coming! Might take a while, though.

Bill; I hid behind some bushes that surrounded the pool, where Theresa was swimming. The bushes were planted in such a way, that no one could see you, except from a few windows of the mansion. Today, however, there was no one but us at home. I looked down at the bag of supplies at my feet, relishin...

You are most welcome, sir! I hope I will be able to live up to your expectations.

Xtc wrote: ↑5 years ago Welcome aboard. Are you the Lasse from the previous Tugstries site?

Please gender tag the story, thanks.

Yes, I am.

It was a very warm and humid summer's afternoon, but now, the storm clouds were beginning to gather. Four teenage siblings, two boys and two girls, were out walking in the forest, and had been for a couple of hours. They were all similarly dressed, in red and blue chequered shirts, denim shorts, soc...