Stories of Tie Up Games

004.

Staring.

She stares at me. I stare back. Or perhaps I'm staring at her first?

Forties, darker skin at forearms and lower legs, tanned the rest of her pale. Hair going grey- maybe late forties or even early fifties -curling and tickling her ears, cut short. Large- naturally so, not like mine ...

Fast response deserves an equally fast response :)




Posing with chainsaws. Carl- in my opinion somewhat excessively using the C word -and me mock sparring, like duelists whilst the other two laugh. Whilst the photographer looks horrified, some young office type girl. Probably never even seen a ...

003.

Ranger. The role they'd- the Forestry Commission -dangled almost a year ago, attempting to keep me but instead I left. Feeling the pull, the lure of Carnival.

Turns out the Commission don't forget who the hard workers are, or were, though. Because no sooner had Carnival- The Carnival of ...

But it's all fast becoming too much, the bondage and the girl on screen mirroring me, pushing and thrusting, small chest bouncing and I can't hold out I can't.


Seems Plymouth got her 'wish' on it becoming a tease and denial shoot after all :lol:


You know, I hadn't of it like that :lol ...

GreyLord wrote: 6 days ago Wonderful description of the shoot

Thanks

002.

In six days, I start the new job. And in three I move into the apartment, the Commission having given me time, a month to sort various issues: the lack of somewhere to live being highest priority.

First though, today, the old job.

Although, but actually first: this.

"It's like," shaking his ...

And glad to see you back!


Thanks :)



Indeed Brooke is cursed - by the fact of being a character in a bondage story and therefore needing to constantly go through trials and tribulations for plot reasons :P


Probably part of it here, part of the reason I can't/don't want to write close ...

I hope we see more of Sarah. Yes, best tied to the gazebo.


Given I've set it up, mentions of a boyfriend and yet the obvious- opening her shirt, showing off the goods :lol: -flirting, I'm sure Sarah will be back.

And thanks, definitely feeling better.


Fresh, exciting, yet familiar!


Well ...

Fact is, wrote myself into a hole with that last story :lol:

A good story, if I'm allowed to say so, and I'm happy with how it flowed, with the ending. Why shouldn't Brooke be happy?

But. As I've discovered before, I tend to suck at writing deep relationships in stories, can't ever see me writing ...

001.

"Basically the developer's a fucking idiot."
"Basically." Not outright agreeing, because how- the fuck -would I know? More a case of keeping the conversation going, not wanting Sarah to verbally stumble, lose her stride.

Glancing at me now, flick of blue eyes beneath a blonde fringe. Gauging ...

Prologue.

Feels as though one, or both of us should be angry, upset.

Feels as though one, or both of us should be arguing.

"Don't you think?"
"What?"
"Right." Laughter bubbling out, the exact opposite of anger and that's good, following which I put down the water bottle, flopping back to lay ...

Took some time, me time no writing. And I feel better for it.

But here I am, back.

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A Brooke/Plymouth tale, equal favourite of all my creations, alongside Kayley, who is the Rope Bunny too.

And consider yourselves lucky there's only three :lol: as my initial thoughts for the initial meeting had involved far more perspective jumps, up to and possibly including single sentence/paragraph chapters.


:lol:

In honesty would have probably messed with the flow/pacing too much to ...

Sorry, missed the comment :lol:


Here's hoping they have some happy rope filled times ahead (in the unwritten universe!)


Might not remain unwritten?

Glad you enjoyed though.


I haven’t been around for ages but logged back on and saw you’d resurrected Plymouth/Brooke - was so happy and this ...

003c.
Jullietta. (Juliet)

Running, too fucking dark and besides we dare not slow down, risk a backwards glance.

They're there.

We can fucking hear them.

Sounds- fear, the rush of adrenaline, the pounding speed of it all and the dark only adding to the blurred quality of everything -like half the ...

003b.
Ashley. (Juliet)

"Hi."
"Hi." Sounding every bit as nervous as me, despite it's only hello, not even a declaration of love. Not even can we kiss, although I'm overcome with the strongest urge to do just that. Not to ask, first, not to dance or wonder at whether she's into what I'm into?

Girls ...

003a.
Jullietta. (Juliet)

Shakespeare doesn't have to be as the great man intended, like any play, any story, there's room for interpretation.

Partly, I guess it's down to how far you're- Mr Brown in this instance, the director -willing to stray from the original work? And considering he's working ...

As was hinted above


we're about to head to the masked ball


What follows is indeed the ball.

Three shorter chapters, posted at the same time. Necessary due to shift in viewpoints from Jullietta to Ashley and back.

And consider yourselves lucky there's only three :lol: as my initial thoughts ...

Well....

I had one quarter of one half of a good Plymouth idea/continuation


Otherwise colloquially known as 'an eighth' :P


Which, eventually will become a half then a whole, I'll get around to it. To her.


More then a little dark, if I have to be honest (not just the specific quote, the ...

Just caught myself up with this, not disappointed

Great read, well thought out. The reveal of who exactly the mystery caller had been, taking advantage of a self tied girl

Good to see them able to play together.

Great chapters, will there be more?

Enjoyable read

Interested, regards the fact of Rebecca's neutral expression, mentioned several times. Do wonder whether there's something there, whether it'll be explained.

Great descriptions of the binding, liking the use of a 'how to' book.

Ripe for a continuation.

Excellent!


Thanks, coming along well so far, I feel :)


Looking forward to seeing how Jullietta and Ashley's storylines intersect.


Which, that first meeting happening soon, because why delay the fact when Ashley and Jullietta are the main focus here.

Thanks for the comment, happy you're ...

Linking this here, because it's relevant and has/raises many good points.

https://tugstories.blog/viewtopic.php?t=9588

Ideally, in a perfect world ANYONE, who reads ANY STORY would comment on said chapter(s)

Even a sentence:
'Great chapter, loved the hogtie.'
Is better then the wall of silence ...

Interlude: four years ago.
Jullietta.
Quarrel, I will back thee.

Someone's idea of a bad joke. Or someone's clever plan: let us cancel each other out, somehow.

Or perhaps whoever runs room allocation at St Catherine's genuinely didn't have a clue? Regardless, putting two bullies in the same small ...

002.
Ashley. (Juliet)

Forest Grove, and with all the appearances of a 'fuck you' to someone, nature perhaps, having organised the buildings into a broken square formation, the centre was maintained as original woodland.

A grove, a dozen assorted white birch and willow, benches. The whole quite ...