Stories of Tie Up Games

Thank you all for reading, and I’m glad those of you who commented have enjoyed it. Here’s the next installment. Back at my place, I was lead up into my bedroom. They unlocked my handcuffs and striped me of my clothes. I was then laid down in bed and had leather cuffs locked on my wrists. They were ...

I start stroking my cock as I watch the two women before me struggle on the bed. After about an hour, I see Elise start snapping her fingers. I remove the sleep mask, then start to ungag her. “What is it babe?” I ask. “Un-untie m-me.” She says as the vibrator continues to stimulate her. “I’m ready f...

The first thing I did was untie Elise from the chair and sling her over my shoulder. Carrying her into her room, I plop her down on her bed. Rolling her over, I lay down next to her. “Now, I know what our contract says, that I need to satisfy your desires. Obviously, you can’t tell me what they are ...

I drove Elise to one of the best restaurants in town, House 419. After parking, I stepped out and opened her car door, taking her hand and guiding her out of the car. We walked into the restaurant hand in hand. “You know, I’ve always been by this place and never have been in.” Elise commented. “I’ve...

Much love to everyone in the comments section. Without support I can’t do it, y’all mean everything. Later that morning I found myself at the local mall staring at women’s clothing for the first time in my life. Well, at least the first time I did without seeing a woman wearing them. I figured that ...

Sometimes one wrong turn can change your whole life. It was a chilly day in the Midwest when I looked down at my phone and saw a text from Elise, a woman in my poli-sci class. She asked “hey, is there any way you could pick me up from the rec? I missed the bus and there won’t be another one before c...

Normally, I don’t believe in stealing. However, I’m a young man who you hired to do some work around your house and then you refused to pay me for my labor. I was just going to take what you owe me. Fortunately for me, unfortunately for you, you came home in the middle of me seeking retribution. I’d...

Thanks everyone for the comments. Here’s the next installment. For a moment Emily wondered if Jack was standing over her, watching her struggle in the ropes he put her in. This question was answered when she heard the iconic PlayStation power on beep and heard the sounds of gunshots coming from the ...

That little rascal. I hope Jess’ plans weren’t too important.

Wow, this is fantastic. I love the relationship dynamic between the two. Like Veronica, I can’t wait to see what happens when Jennifer comes back.

“You better not make a sound if you know what’s good for you.” It’s a chilly fall evening. Hands bound behind a tree with a pair of cuffs, bandana folded and tied around her mouth; Emily can’t help but start laughing at the man standing before her. “Come on, we’ve gotta get through this scene withou...

A, it’ll be easier to finish the gag if she’s not fighting you as hard

Like everyone else, c.

B

All such great options, so I’ll say B.

I’d say it would be cool to have a locker room/gym area. Seeing people in their tight, revealing shape ware would be incredibly hot.

Poor Elizabeth. As great as sock gags are, they leave one foot too cold or too hot. I wonder if that will even make a difference where she’s going.

PanelGaggedPrincess wrote: ↑1 year ago I would love to be strapped on to a St. Andrews cross, blindfolded, and panel gagged. From there my partner can hit me with a riding crop, tease me, and just have all sorts of fun with me.

Completely agree, I’ve always wanted to strap someone to a St. Andrews cross.

Looks great, I love your pants.

Damn, poor Amanda. I particularly like the location of your entry.

Wow, this was a great read. You seem like a fun person to be friends with.

Thanks for the compliment, I hope you like the next part as well. Upon finishing my detour with Meg, I wrapped myself in a black robe. A hand with a snake tattooed on it opened my dresser drawer. Meg pulled out a pair of my boxer-briefs (not that I ever wore them, I’m a boxer guy) along with a pair ...

Hey, sorry for not working more on this, but here’s the next part for all who are interested. In Driver’s Ed I was always told that I’m not supposed to drive with distractions, like cell phones, loud radios, and obnoxious friends. I’m sure when Mr. Asp told me this he never thought that I’d have two...

It had been thirty-two minutes since I stepped out of the shower. In those thirty-two minutes I’ve styled my jet black hair, it falling down over my alabaster shoulders. Wrapped in a white towel, I sit behind the vanity mirror. My master loves to watch while I make myself pretty. I trace on black ey...

I love how descriptive this was, and Denise is my favorite type of damsel. I hope there’s a continuation of this story. Also, just wanted to say that I’m a huge fan of your stories.