Stories of Tie Up Games

The Armory


In the armory, Lieutenant Starling paced back and forth. Her footsteps echoed against the cold metal floor as her sharp eyes scanned the weapons lining the walls. The white full-body uniform hugged her muscular frame like a second skin, outlining the curves of her athletic body.

"Ugh ...

Captain Nova's Lounge

The hum of the ship's engine resonated through the walls of Demeter as Captain Nova sat at the head of the table, waiting for the crew to join her. Unlike the rest of the ship, the lounge offered a touch of luxury. Velvet couches lined the walls, a crystalline chandelier hung ...

Suburban Captivity: Part 3

After some time, Rebecca gathered enough courage to attempt an escape.

"Mmmmpphh" She muffled as she wriggled off the chair, landing awkwardly on the floor with a soft thud. Determined, she began to inch her way toward the door, her bound wrists and ankles made it hard ...

Suburban Captivity: Part 2

"Mmmph?!”

The realization hit Rebecca. This was him. This was HIM, the burglar who had been the subject of rumors around the neighborhood. Now he was here, in her home, in her own room. And she was at his mercy.

“Now, with that being said, be nice and quiet, for ...

Suburban Captivity: Part 1


“Hello, Amanda, how's it going?” Rebecca called through her phone as she entered the bedroom. “Great, it's the same for me and with Anna too…No, I haven´t heard about it. What rumors?”

The tall brunette listened intensively as she lounged on her bed, the ...

The overall story has a nice noir feeling. I am looking forward to the direction you want to take it in, "too many cooks spoil the broth" and too many other "writers" opinions will ruin a story. I am firmly a M/F story reader so there are only two things that would ruin it for me, 1) sadism 2 ...

laz wrote: 10 months ago nice chapter. well written. looking forward to the rest of the story.

Thanks, what did you like about it in particular?

The clock ticked 7:45 PM on the wall, and the dimly lit reception of the television studio, Zara Levinsky, worked it. She had just spilled her coffee, watching as she pooled on the polished white floor.


“Shit, alright, Zara, keep it together." She murmured with frustration at the silent ...