Stories of Tie Up Games

blackbound wrote: 1 month ago Great story and a great ending! Perhaps amusingly, the cold ravioli were the worst thing for me to read about...

Hahaha, that’s very funny bro. Out of curiosity what’s your favorite part?

Chapter 13

Charlie lifts you off his lap, setting you on the couch with a rough push, your bound wrists making you stumble slightly. “Stay put, brat,” he says.

He heads to the kitchen, a cramped corner with a greasy stove and a sink piled with dishes. He grabs a can of ravioli from a shelf ...

Chapter 12

It’s a chilly evening, a week after your release from the basement ordeal. Life has been usual, nothing too exciting.

Your phone buzzes on your nightstand, and you see a text from an unknown number: “Hey, it’s Charlie. Got a free night. Come over, we’ll chill, watch a movie. We can do ...

Chapter 11

The alley air is cold and sharp as you stumble out of my apartment, your shirt and pants barely clinging to your bruised, battered body.

The marks of my ropes, my spit, and my belt are still raw on your skin, your legs shaky from the ordeal. You’re barely a block away, the city’s hum ...

Chapter 10

The morning light filters through the grimy blinds of my apartment, casting jagged stripes across the filthy carpet. You’re still in the corner. I stir on the couch, my muscles stiff from crashing there, and stretch, my boots thudding as I stand.

“Rise and shine, fucker,” I growl ...

Chapter 9

The warehouse door screeches as I pull it open, the early morning light cutting through the dank air. Rex is sprawled on a crate, still snoring, his muscular frame slumped like he owns the place.

You’re still chained to the concrete pillar, your body a mess of bruises, wax, and dried ...

Chapter 8

Rex’s Day
Rex doesn’t waste time. He keeps you in the wire hogtie, throwing you into the back of his van, the metal floor cold against your lacerated skin. The drive’s short, and he drags you into an abandoned warehouse, the air heavy with rust and mildew. The warehouse doors slam shut as ...

Chapter 7

The next morning, I’m back in my grimy apartment. You’re still kneeling in the corner, bound tight from the squad’s handiwork—ropes cutting into your chest, zip ties carving red lines into your wrists and ankles, and Travis’s rancid sneaker taped over your face.

My old squad is sprawled ...

@Gaybondage

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Special notes: A very strong match for Zack. One of the easiest matchups so far.


Not surprising. It's always been Zack for every matching game. Need to re-read " BOUND & GAGGED IN A SLEEPING BAG" soon. :)

Here are my scores

Stoic - Playful : 9
Aloof - Attentive : 9
Lax - Strict : 9
Silent - Mouthy : 5
Merciful - Sadistic : 9
Passive - Assertive : 10

blackbound wrote: 2 months ago This is pretty hardcore and vividly detailed. I almost feel bad for the captive, but I suspect this is an agreed-upon scenario. If not, then I do feel slightly bad

Don't feel bad for him. The agreed-upon scenario is that there will be not agreed-upon scenario

Welcome back! Love the new chapter!

Chater 6

Jake’s truck rumbles back into the alley behind my apartment, the sky bruised purple with dusk. He drags you out, still trussed up like a hog from his cabin—steel cuffs biting into your wrists and ankles, linked by a short chain that keeps you arched and helpless. Your face is smeared with ...

Chapter 5

The morning sun barely creeps through the grimy windows of my stinking apartment, where you’re still cuffed from yesterday’s session with me and Jake.

Jake’s leaning against the wall, his camo jacket unbuttoned, smirking as he looks you over like a prize buck. “Ian, man, let me take him ...

Chapter 4

The night’s about pain now. I grab a leather flogger from my duffel, the tails heavy and worn. I start on your ass, each swing landing with a sharp crack, your body jerking against the ropes. Red welts bloom fast, and I don’t stop, moving to your thighs, then your back, each hit harder ...

Chapter 3

Saturday morning, I’m back. The apartment’s even stuffier now, the air heavy with my stench. I untie you, only to force you into a new setup. I spread-eagle you on my mattress, wrists and ankles bound to the bedframe with steel cuffs and more paracord. The mattress is lumpy, stained, and ...

Thanks, hope you like the rest of it too. Definitely more to come!

ChairBoy wrote: 2 months ago Really liking the vibe of this story

Glad you like it!

dwild wrote: 2 months ago Good start, looking forward to more.

Chapter 2

It’s a humid summer night, and I’m slouched in a creaky chair in my messy apartment, the air thick with the smell of stale beer and my unwashed gym clothes. The glow of my laptop screen cuts through the dim light, casting shadows on the peeling wallpaper.

I’m scrolling through a dark ...

Brutal and vividly depicted, @Gaybondage
I wonder who the victim is and what the captor's motivations for kidnapping him are.
This seems to have been premeditated and planned ahead of time. Old acquaintances, or a stalking victim perhaps? Either way, interesting start.

* Only suggestion would be ...

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My first story here, hope it entertains you.
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION ALL PARTIES ARE OVER 18YRS OLD.
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Chapter 1

It’s Friday night, and the gym is quiet, just the hum of fluorescent lights and ...

This chapter is so hot! I am not into spit but because of that, being forced to do that when intensely restrained is very hot.

I do feel a connection with Zack, maybe a little addicted to him. So this makes perfect sense! Thanks bro!


@Gaybondage
After carefully compiling the answers you provided, your best overall match is: ZACK
Other strong matches: MITCH and NICK .

Compilation difficulty: EASY

Comment: Super glad ...

Here is mine

A. 5
B. 3
C. 4
D. 4
E. 4
F. 4
G. 4
H. 2
I. 2
J. 3
K. 4
L. 2

Welcome back! Another amazing chapter. I will play the matching game too