Stories of Tie Up Games

"If you didn't want me going to the dress shop, honey, all you had to do was say so!"

Sarah had never lost a case, and she wasn't planning on losing this one.

Although, plans change when you take on the city's biggest underground criminal network in court.

When news hits I'm on a break in spre on of two things happens, more doors are.locked, or I find lonely house wives dressed up and ready to be tied up.

"Looks like we've got ourselves a real Nancy Drew type of girl. Well, sweetheart, there won't be any convenient escapes from this peril."

mr smith loved it when a mother say she would do anything to get her daughter on the cheer squad. it never worked as he he had no say, but why tell them that when he could keep them captive for a week??

You perv! You don't think I like this, do you? What kind of a girl do you think I am?

And, another thing ... why didn't you use more ropes!?!?

This was exactly the sort of thing she'd hoped the fainting couch would be used for when she'd bought it. Now, unable to do anything but lay there and listen to the sound of rummaging through her house, she could only hope that the burglar would discover her stash of rope and decide to have a little fun with her before leaving.

It was way more rope than he usually used but she still liked how she looked in the immobilizing tie.

As the photographer aproched will the ball gag, Lisa started to think she should of taken a latex modeling jon off craigs list


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The Movers will be leaving soon. They just have to collect this one item in the basement, before they're done.

When the Feds had exposed the CEO's embezzlement, he had decided to cut his losses and flee the country. There were just a few things he wanted to take with him, though: first and foremost, his smoking hot secretary.

While looking through a long lost photo album Kevin found several interesting pictures of his mom in compromising positions and boy did he get some new ideas for games to play…..

Jerri had always been a 'Do-it-Yourself' kind of woman. But, this time, she learned a harsh lesson about not messing with the contractors.

She hoped she would be ransomed or rescued in time for the wedding.

And so the mystery of the missing bride was solved, and yet no one seemed to be in a hurry to set her free,

Gretchen didn't recognize the clothes she wore when she woke up, but she definitely recognized the ropework. Her brother-in-law always had been a lover of knots.

The wrong place and the wrong time - also the fact that you'd suspect her to look amazing in ropes with that body of hers - had led to Monique getting tied up tightly in her chair... again. This was the third time this month already! Not that she minded honestly...

She told her personal trainer she couldn't afford the sessions and he said we can work something out. As she chewed on the dirty sock in her mouth she wished she had just cancelled

The girls were trained from birth to be the perfect slaves. In the last few years of their behavioral conditioning it had become apparent that the two worked extraordinarily well together, and so they had been marketed as a package deal. Here they are now, still outfitted in the shackles and collars they had been fitted with for the auction, looking up at their new owner with delight and anticipation.

"They'll provide the uniform"
"They'll send a car to collect you"
"It'll be secure employment..."

She'd listened to her friends when they recommended the job at the manor....but missed their smirks behind her back.


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She wondered why she was called into the bedroom when she saw that her husband hadn't finished setting up the new bed yet. She quickly learned he had something else in mind for her

"We warned you that we would tie you up tighter if you tried to escape. You can stay like that for a while until you learn that there is no escape."

It was a rough binding job; her captors weren't proud of it. But it kept her still and silent at least. As she struggled feebly against her ropes and grunted through her gag, she cursed herself for never bothering to learn basic knot skills.

She had been warned that it wasn't a safe neighborhood and that she shouldn't leave any doors or windows unlocked. It was now six hours since the burglars had left her hogtied, gagged, and blindfolded, and she was seriously regretting that she hadn't listened.

With their knee high boots, leather skirts, and silk blouses, the Roommates knew that all eyes would be on them at the party.

They could not have known that the 'wrong' pairs of eyes would follow them home, afterwards ...