Stories of Tie Up Games

Nit my picture. On DA

https://live.staticflickr.com/65535/54773474739_8999002b90.jpg


When Sian Married Julie, ten years her senior, she knew she’d be taking on her new wife’s 13 year old twins Sophie and Emma. She decided the best way to get along with them was to engage and get involved with ...

After half an hour Julie stretched her legs, wiggled her toes and stood up, walking over to check on Amy. She looked so peaceful and serene tied up on the sofa that she almost felt guilty for her earlier teasing. “Alright, let’s see how you’re doing,” she said, her voice a gentle murmur in the quiet ...

Nice picture. It inspired me to write a story

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Starring my partner @Julieg as mother

Inspired by boundgirl09

https://tugstories.blog/viewtopic.php?p=208860#p208860

Amy peered out of her bedroom window, watching the raindrops hammer in a frenzied attack on the glass pane. The dreary November sky loomed above, a canvas of greys that mirrored her mood. She was fourteen and had no ...

E

Bank holiday gone, summers over. I’m working from home, bare feet under the table, toes playing with a bit of rope. I have to work but how can I tie myself until, @JulieG comes home?

Has anyone experience with toe cuffs?

I’m working from home today, t-shirt, cargo pants and bare feet. I’ve cuffed my toes together. I can’t walk, I can’t even hop. I have to shuffle round in my bum. How humiliating!

I’m supposed to be working again.

Julie told me about a fantasy she had before we bit together. Here goes.



Julie, a 40-year-old woman with a penchant for the dramatic, strolled down the quiet, tree-lined street. She wore a crisp, white button-up shirt tucked into a black pencil skirt, the hem ...

Oh Lordy

B

More options with teacher in future.

I’m supposed to be working from home, but I’m really dreaming of what Julie and will get up to this weekend.



Julie's heels clicked against the polished wooden floorboards as she stepped into the quiet house, her briefcase swinging at her side. She flicked on the lights, revealing a space ...

Thanks for posting this Juliexx

It’s true.

We danced, the wine, the atmosphere got to me and, well we began kissing, there was chemistry and we ended up in bed. I loved the feeling of Julie pinning me down and was begging her silently to tie me to the bed.

I never heard “lap dog on Tripple ...

Do you mean mum was actually the “Burglar”?

Emerald2319 wrote: 1 year ago

Sian91 wrote: 1 year ago Did the story vanish?

I had mistakenly put (mf/F) in the title, I fixed that and the story had to be reapproved by a moderator.

Got it

Interesting philosophical question: “is any story true?”

Fictional stories are fiction. Okay.

True stories are a memory. But your memory ! And mine! Are not perfect. We are not video recordings, films or digital files with perfect play back. Our memories are affected by feelings, but our ...

Did the story vanish?

Who says the leashee is a she?

A

Nice. Are you on DA?

Nice story. It is actually difficult to remember every detail of a true story. I think the true stories here, even if they are mostly true, which are well written and read well have some embellishment. That’s OK. Because this is a TUGstories site and stories often read better with some not ...

Nice story. It is actually difficult to remember every detail of a true story. I think the true stories here, even if they are mostly true, which are well written and read well have some embellishment. That’s OK. Because this is a TUGstories site and stories often read better with some not fully ...

@emily-a sid you post the second time anywhere?

This is too far off track.

I vote D

I wanted to be that student but ho humm if I've been expelled, ill have to out a ginger wig on and impersonate someone.

Or put a blonde wig on and impersonate myself, because no one will expect someone wearing a blonde wig of having natural blonde hair underneath……..

estraints. She wondered how long it would take him to figure out that he was trapped. She thought about leaving him for a while, maybe going out for dinner or to the movies. The thought of him squirming and sweating in her bed, helpless and terrified, filled her with a strange sense of power and ...

I’m not a redhead, but I’ll vote E. no gag, no shivers.