Stories of Tie Up Games

@LunaDog
Thanks for the feedback, I'm glad you liked it. I was woried that it might be too dark for tugstories.

A true story, told from my perspective.

She was serious, she was confident, and she was not fucking around. Violet was in charge of last night's session, and boy was I in for a ride.

Upon stripping naked I was ordered to lay on the floor at the foot of the bed. I had a feeling she would trample ...

A fictional story, written in first person.

My name is Sam, and this is my story. The story of how I was captured and made to witness horrendous things. Things that no person should have to endure. At the hands of an exceptionally unsuspecting woman none the less.

This is not a dark romance ...

A true story, told from my perspective.

I love self bondage, for those of you who don't know, I love getting myself into stupid predicaments, and exposing myself helplessly to my partner. Because once I'm bound, she can do anything she likes to me, and sometimes she likes to really push me.

This ...

A fictional story, written in first person.

Hi I’m Glen, a 26 year old man who was tied up in a motel on two occasions. This is the story of how my life changed forever, and the events leading up to it. However I don’t recommend that anyone attempts what I’ve done, as it was very stupid and ...

@Flyingvulture
Sorry for the late response, I have been abscent for a long time. Thank you for the feedback and kind words. My Mistress is also my partner of whom I share a relationship with. From the outside we look like any other couple, except she has total control over me behind the scenes.

A fictional story, written in first person.

Hi I'm Heather. I'm 24 Years old, I love rope and I have a curvy body type. I have had a love affair with bondage since I was 19 years old, having always tied myself up in various positions for fun. My father passed away when I was 16, leaving my ...

A fictional story, written in first person.

My wife and I often practice BDSM and have been doing so for almost five years now. Since the day of our first session she has loved every minute of serving me as my submissive. But after three years I was starting to get seriously bored of the same ...

A true story, told from my perspective.

This time she pushed me further than ever before. There is definitely a sadist in her that has yet to fully blossom, and in some ways it both scares and excites me.

Our session started late on a Saturday night as usual. She walked over to my side of the ...

A fictional story, written in first person.

My slave had expressed an interest in organizing a kidnapping scenario with me on multiple occasions, and it was about time we executed such an idea.

One Sunday afternoon we sat down to discuss the finer details of how this plan was going to work. In ...

A fictional story, written in first person.

It was Sunday afternoon. The bedroom was rather warm and the sheets smelt like they had not been changed in months. Sunlight pierced the white lacey curtains hanging from the window, spreading light across the room, creating a soft golden glow. The smell ...

A true story, told from my perspective.

I was paralyzed with no way of communicating, no way of moving, no way of anything. She could have done literally anything to me, with people standing 3 feet away and nobody would have noticed my suffering.

Except there was nobody else... just us.

It ...

A fictional story, written in first person.

I walked into the bedroom after washing the dishes and there she stood wearing a shiny black PVC dress with matching black heels. "Strip," she said in a stern and cold tone, and so I did without hesitation. As soon as my clothes hit the floor she handed ...

A true story, told from my perspective.

It was Thursday night when play began. I wasn't sure what to expect. I knew she had ideas floating around in that wicked head of hers, but I never thought it would have ended the way it did.

It began with Mistress standing in front of me, wearing her night ...