Stories of Tie Up Games

Great story, please continue.

What a great story. Hopefully the game gets even more interesting.

Thanks for the positive feedback. Here's the next chapter...

Chapter 12—Maria’s insight-

Maria’s lime-blossom tea cooled as she dipped the Madeleine in and ate the last crumbs. Suddenly, while watching Troy squirm around all bound and gagged at her feet, she had an insight into her entire ...

Chapter 11—Femdom

Several weeks had passed since Maria rescued Troy from his kidnapping—only to make him a virtual prisoner in her secluded mountain cabin.

Today’s predicament is becoming all too familiar to Troy. This time Maria had him strip, then added a metal cock ring, socks and high ...

Highly erotic writing and enjoyable. Can't wait for the next chapter.

Thank you Carnath, for the high compliment. I shall go back and read your and Max's stories in the very near future.

And thanks Max for your astute comments. It may flow between kidnapping and consent for a while longer.

Meanwhile I am contemplating a continuation, but from Maria's point of ...

Poor Troy. I wonder what's his fate? Any suggestions?

I added some pictures (finally) so we can see who I was describing.

Chapter 10-Denounment—

The days that followed unfolded in a pattern of continuous bondage. There were sessions of Troy hogtied, spread eagle, leather, latex and rubber bound, frog tied, chair and pole tied. His muscles were getting weak from all his futile struggling. The only consolation was a ...

Chapter 9—Mental Hospital

The sound of footsteps came up the stairs, and they both heard the metal door open. In walked Tom, still dressed in all black leather.

“Hi Tom,” Maria exclaimed, “we’ve almost ready for you." Troy was surprised a little by this statement as he was beginning to ...

Thanks Tug4fun,
Sometimes I get carried away and get too "realistic," I guess. I'll see if can enter erotic territory more often then.
I adore innocent-types-tied up, of course!
Jack

Chapter 8- A romantic interlude

Troy spent the next half hour or so screaming to be let out. No one came and he eventually settled down to accept his fate. These days, he thought to himself, being an actor is hard work--maybe worth more than $1,000 a day. He watched as the evening lights came on ...

Chapter 7—Authenticity

The sun was going to set in an hour, when the film crew and their captive arrived. Troy, still blindfolded with duct tape, yelled as someone peeled the tape off his eyes. “Mmmppplllppp!!!”

He was pulled out of the van and made to stand up. He almost fell over ...