Stories of Tie Up Games

I stayed where I was for a moment.

Breathing.

Not because I was afraid.

Because I was tired.

Tired of holding myself in place.

Tired of pretending this was still just observation.

“I’m sick of fighting myself,” I whispered — not to Hale, not to Martin — but to the part of me that still ...

This story improves with every new chapter.

You have created an intense atmosphere, I can feel the tension in that room, and visualize the videocall as if I were there. And the twist in the end was masterfully developed.

You are a excellent writer, I'd love to read the next updates.


Thank ...

@Htdgagfreak85 Such a powerful chapter Hale teaching Marco that his written words have been taken further than he expected them to be and now that he has Dylan under his on physical control that his own fantasies he may not be able to control and being aware that he is being watched and recorded ...

Very hot. You manage to write such lengthy chapters that are still fascinating from start to end.

And now: do it. You know you have to.


Thank you blackbound — truly. These chapters demand patience, and I’m glad the tension carries all the way through.
As for “do it”…
Let’s just say Marco isn’t ...

lah93 wrote: 2 weeks ago As always, very well written. I daresay you're one of the best writer in this forum.

Thank you @lah93.
That means more than you probably realize.
To be read, understood, and placed among the best here is an honor.
— M.

That was a great chapter!
I'm really enjoying this story. You have a really good descriptive style of story telling.
It feels like you are actually in the room standing in the shadows observing what is going on.


Thank you equisxx .
The atmosphere matters as much as the events themselves ...

Awesome story, one of the best I’ve read in a long time! It’s not surprising that there is a bit of a gap between instalments, it’s very difficult to write such detailed scenarios which are so long, but you’re doing an excellent job. Keep up the good work!


Thank you Jb99 , for the patience ...

As the final knot cinched his ankles tight, pulling his legs slightly upward and forcing his back into a vulnerable arch, Dylan let out a long, shuddering exhale. It was the sound of a puppet whose strings had finally been picked up.

He sat naked, bound tightly to the chair. The nylon rope cut a ...

Wow!! I just can say wow!! I never suspected the witness would become an active participant in this story. That's really awesome!!!

The torture Dylan is suffering with that damned chastity device is so brutal and ruthless, that I can't fathom what is in the mind of his former captors. I'm looking ...

Thank you both Camguy2050 and lah93 for engaging so deeply with the story.
I’m glad it’s sparking imagination and reactions — that’s always a good sign.

For me, this story is very much about voice, atmosphere, and what happens in the space between what’s shown and what’s imagined. I tend to ...

I don't think I could resist the urge to ruin his orgasm and get him into trouble.

Let's see if Marco can.

Thank you blackbound — and that’s exactly the temptation, isn’t it?

The real question is whether Marco can stay a witness… or whether witnessing is already a form of participation.

We’ll ...

Dylan stopped speaking mid-sentence.

The flashback dissolved out of his eyes like someone dimming a light inside him.

For a long moment, he just sat there, chest rising and falling too fast, fingers pressed hard into his thighs. His breathing had shifted — not panicked, not exactly — but tight ...

Wow!! Such a story!! I loved the continuation. I'm looking forward to read the rest of the predicaments Dylan had to endure.


Thank you latin-self-bound — really.
Every time you say you felt something, I know I’m doing justice to Dylan’s voice… and to everything he’s still carrying.

I’ll admit ...

Dylan sat silent for a long time, staring at the generic, swirling-lines art above the hotel bed. His thumb traced his left wrist without thinking.

“After the shock collar…” he began, voice low and distant. “This boy… this boy really thought that was it. That the test was over. That this boy had ...

“It wasn’t Martin’s voice,” he said softly, as though testing the words on his tongue.

Then again, quieter. “It wasn’t Martin’s voice.”

The repetition made the room feel smaller.

I tried to ask who it was, but he didn’t seem to hear me. His focus had shifted inward, his hands clasping the sheets ...

The longed encounter between you and Dylan was beyond expectations!! The tale, the rhythm, the detailed descriptions... I felt almost inside that bag.

Dylan is really enjoying his captivity!! I wonder who is the stranger welcoming Dylan, and I really want to read the rest of his experience.


I ...

blackbound wrote: 3 months ago The plot thickens again! Is this with Martin's approval? A dangerous game...

You’re absolutely right, @blackbound — it is a dangerous game. What makes it worse is how easily danger starts to feel like trust. Martin’s shadow still lingers, but maybe not for the reason we’d think.

—M

Wow! Pretty fun and interesting story, can't stop imagining myself in one of the characters' shoes (cuz we share a name, whoops).


Glad you enjoyed it, thespy — when a story makes someone picture themselves inside it, that’s when it truly starts to breathe. Hold on to that feeling; things are ...

The drive didn’t take long, but it felt longer than it should have. Early autumn light slanted across the streets, soft and low, giving the city that calm, in-between look — not summer anymore, not quite winter yet. The windows were down, and the air carried the faint scent of dry leaves and exhaust ...

I loved the update!!! The feelings are described in a way I mysekf can ffel them, and I remember some situations I've had with friends and TUG's that make feel confused, ashamed, guilty and wanted.

You are doing a very good job with this story and these characters. I want to know how the meeting ...

Very complex and realistic updates there, complicating things further, perhaps? We'll have to see what happens next. I can't tell where you're going with the story, and that's a lot of fun.


You’re right blackbound — things are getting more complicated.
But maybe that’s what life really is ...

Author’s Note

I thought Dylan’s message would be the last one — a final confession before silence.
But a few nights later, I received something unexpected. Not through the usual channel, but through the TUG Stories private message system.


The sender was Ryan.


I wasn’t sure whether to ...

I thought the story had reached its end. I really did.

I believed I’d shared everything worth telling — every secret, every scar, every word that could possibly matter. I told myself it was time to close that chapter and leave it to rest.

But then the messages came.

The first arrived days ...

Marvellous continuation!!
I really love how the interaction among the 4 characters was intense, and how the descriptions showed them as flawed, imperfect human beings (just like any of us). That makes me feel closer to them. It's logical that after all the damage done by and to the protagonist ...

Poor Ryan. I hope this doesn't end up hurting him (even) more than he deserves.

Wild back-and-forth between these characters. I think there's still hope they could come to an understanding.


Thank you, blackbound , for such a thoughtful comment. That “back-and-forth” you mentioned is exactly ...