Stories of Tie Up Games

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(Verse 1)
Well, Cowboy Heinz, Cowgirl Christy, and Cowgirl Daggy,
Riding through the wild, feeling oh so happy.
Plaid blouses and bandannas, skirts and boots,
Underneath the western sun, in our cowboy suits.

(Chorus)
Yippie-ki-yay, we were on our way,
Through Indian lands, where the wild winds play ...

In a wooden realm, where the whispers sigh,
Heinz strolled unaware, 'neath the azure sky.
A khaki-clad explorer in wild disguise,
In a world of intrigue, where secrecy lies.

His safari shirt with pockets arrayed,
Bermuda shorts in the sun's warmth displayed.
A brown scarf wound 'round, protection ...

In a bar during the carnival so bright,
Cowboy Heinz met an Indian one night.
With feathers in his hair and war paint so dire,
Heinz invited him home, no thought of the fire.

Heinz wore a red shirt, money in his chest,
Cowboy boots, blue jeans, looking his best.
The revolver belt too, strapped ...

VIII

Leaning in with a playful smirk, I decided to continue our unconventional dialogue with Heinz, now bound and gagged in his cowboy ensemble. "So, cowboy, any heroes lurking outside that might come to your rescue?" I teased, fully aware of the fictional nature of our scenario.
Heinz responded ...

Yes, he's in real trouble, but enjoying it at the same time. Here comes the continuation:

VII

The night wore on, and the carnival of unexpected turns reached a temporary lull. With a mischievous grin, I decided to introduce a new twist to the peculiar narrative. "Alright, Heinz, time for a change ...

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V

The room hung heavy with the unexpected revelations, and I decided to press the boundaries further. Leaning in, I posed a more challenging question to the bound cowboy. "How 'bout we make this carnival truly unforgettable, Heinz? Would you like your ...

I

As I strolled through the carnival-filled streets of Western Germany, the vibrant energy of the celebration surrounded me. I had decided to embrace the festivities by dressing up as an Indian, complete with feathers and beads. The rhythmic beat of the music led me to a lively bar where I spotted ...

mr_x_35 wrote: 1 year ago Henry made for a pretty good captive from the sounds of it

Yeah, may capture him again in due time

TightropesEU wrote: 1 year ago Very nice story

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As I ventured deeper into the heart of the secluded woods, the anticipation that had been building inside me for days now reached its peak. I had meticulously planned this rendezvous with Henry, and I knew that today was the day our daring adventure would begin. My heart quickened with excitement ...

Me, Rob, my friend Rita and Bonnie and Henry, two friends of us, had rented a cottage in the woods to play cowboys and outlaws. We had some fun some time ago after a carnival party, when Bonnie and Henry got tied up and gagged by Rita and me in their cute cowgirl and cowboy outfit. We had a lot of ...

I stood hidden among the trees, my heart pounding in my chest. Desperation had driven me to this point, and as I watched the middle-aged couple, pull over at the remote wooded rest stop, they seemed like the perfect, unsuspecting targets.

The guy, later I knew his name was Heinz, stepped out of the ...

Then they heard footsteps and then the door of the van was opened.
"Come on. In you go. Forward." The giant's voice was as cold and menacing as the barrel of the pistol he was probably holding.
"All right please. We...we'll do anything you ask. Don't hurt us please!"
No, Christina Frauenknecht was ...

Then the door of the van was opened again. They heard the antique dealer's voice.
"Go on, search them, we need the keys to their office. They must have them with them"
Katja and Jan winced and whimpered into their gags as they were frisked by the giant's paws. Completely unnecessarily, he also ...

Yeah, that's it!

Katja and Jan felt their bonds being cut loose. Then they were both dragged up and grabbed by the upper arm with an iron grip by Igor.
"Come on, move it. And no bitching. Move I say."
Jan felt the hard grip of the giant. He was not bound for the moment but he could not see a thing in the latex mask ...

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Part VI

Katja and Jan did not know how much time had passed in the meantime. At about 10 o'clock in the morning, they had been overpowered and captured by Dorothea Falkenstein
and had thus spent the first day of their work as detectives in strict bondage and gagging. They exchanged glances again ...

Part V

Katja and Jan were still sitting bound and gagged on their chairs in the musty cellar. Every now and then they had tugged at their shackles and then sank back again, weary.
The worst part was the agonizing uncertainty of what would happen to them. This was no longer an erotic fantasy. The ...

As soon as the antique dealer and her henchman had left the basement room, Katja and Jan looked at each other. Jan had been fascinated
when he had seen Katja tied up like that in front of him as he was pushed into the cellar. It had not been the first time he had seen her like this.
They had tied ...

Great start. I look really forward to the continution!

Part IV

Jan was waiting in the car in the meantime. He had parked the car in such a way that he could not be seen from the store, while he himself had a good
view of the antique store's front door. He had been glad that shortly after Katja had entered the store, he had received a text message from ...

Great story. Very good plot!

Part III

An hour later, Jan and Katja were back in their convertible and could hardly believe what they had just witnessed.
"Heavens Katja, what a robber's tale. Our first assignment and we're in the middle of a church mystery. I wonder if those two told us the whole truth."
"They looked pretty ...