Betting Clothes And Getting Tied (M/F)

[emily-a]

I held the cards in my hand in front of me where they somewhat helped shield my bare breasts. Not that it mattered much, everyone had already gotten a good look at them.

My bigger concern was that I had nothing on me save for my panties and nothing on my five cards that would pair up in any kind of way, and my highest card was a mere nine.

It didn´t look too promising. I found myself regretting I had agreed to play in the first place, but it was too late to back out now. I took a breath, and showed my cards.

The other player who had nothing was John, but his highest card was a king. And so everyone turned their eyes in my direction, none of them needing to say anything but all of them seeming to enjoy this moment a lot more than I did.

I sighed and reluctantly stood up from the circle of players seated on the floor. They were all looking at me expectantly. I hesitated a second, then let my panties drop to the floor to a few approving sounds from the other players.

Then they told me to make my choice. My friend Mary felt like the safest choice, the least embarrassing one in a way. On the other hand, there was a nervous, tingling feeling at the thought of John putting the ropes around my wrists, so I said “John” and pointed at him.

John, who was still wearing underpants and T-shirt, didn´t seem to mind in the least. He put a fist in the air, let out a little “Yes!” and jumped to his feet and began enthusiastically tying a rope around my wrists while I held them behind my back.

It felt good being tied by John, feeling the ropes tighten around my wrists, his fingers brushing against my skin as he did so. I tingled all over, even though I might have preferred if we´d done this without my being naked in front of a bunch of people, most of whom were also taking obvious pleasure in what John was doing to me.

He gently pushed my feet apart and put the spreader bar in place between them. Finally, he stood in front of me and tore off a piece of duct tape from the roll. He seemed happy enough to press it against my mouth.

Mmmmphh.

John smiled, gave me a little kiss on the forehead and then sat down on the floor again to resume playing. Oddly, I think it was the kiss that made me really blush.

Everyone seemed pleased that I had now joined Matthew, Bret, Amanda and Kristie in this helpless position, standing in our own circle outside the circle of poker players still seated on the floor. All of us with hands tied behind our backs, tape-gagged and kept in our places by spreader bars.

I could feel Bret, who stood on the opposite side of the player´s circle, taking me in completely with his eyes, even if the tape over his mouth didn´t reveal much of his facial expression. More revealing was his hard-on, which nobody in the room could possibly fail to notice. He´d had it since Kristie had lost her last piece of clothing just before me, but it showed no sign of going away any time soon.

I glanced at Amanda who stood next to me and, while her mouth too was hidden behind a tape-gag, it was hard to miss the angry daggers her eyes were shooting at Bret. I´m guessing she wasn´t entirely pleased with the combination of her boyfriend´s major league hard-on and the way he was looking at me and Kristie in our immobilized and unclothed states.

Then again, when Amanda had become the first player to lose all her clothes, she had chosen to let Matthew rather than her boyfriend to put the ropes, gag and spreader bar on her, which hadn´t seemed to please Bret too much either.

I shifted my focus from Bret and Amanda back to the game of strip poker still in progress. There was little I could do now but quietly root for Mary to win.

Good old Mary passed the first hurdle and saw to it that Kevin became the next player without a stitch on. Kevin, the man who two hours earlier driven off to the sex toy store at amazing speed to personally invest in seven spreader bars just so that we should all be able to enjoy this fun game together. Amanda, me and Kristie made some approving sounds through our gags.

Unsurprisingly, Kevin chose to let Mary rather than John do the job of tying him up. Even so, he was the first guy to get naked without showing off a major hard-on, even though his dick had seemed to have been ready to burst right through his underpants as long as us girls and not he had been losing our clothes and getting tied. I think Kevin was the sort of man who preferred putting ropes on girls to girls putting ropes on him. Mary was clearly enjoying herself as she tore off a piece of duct tape.

“Laugh all you want, but I´ll get the last laugh when John beats the panties off you and puts the gag on you instead,” said Kevin surly.

“In your dreams,” Mary said and silenced him with three layers of tape.

She sat down on the floor again. Only Mary and John left now. Both of them with two items of clothing remaining on their bodies. Even though we were unable to say anything, it was clear the guys were rooting for John, while Amanda, me and Kristie put our faith in Mary.

The drama. The suspense. Two master strip poker champs both bringing their A-game to the table. It was going to be a nail-biter, this one.

Unfortunately, Mary let us down badly by losing the next two hands hands-down and so her bra and panties joined the other clothes already on the floor. John, now the only player left with the freedom of movement, grinned from ear to ear as he got to tie up his third naked girl for the evening. (It wasn´t really a coincidence that John was a popular choice with naked girls for doing the tie-up job on them – the man was seriously hot!)

Karen, who had been the designated referee in order to make sure the play was fair and the players safe (she was trustworthy and she knew karate), declared John the evening´s winner. His prize for winning, besides getting to turn pretty little Mary into another unclothed room decoration, was that he got to choose in which order to free the tied-up losers. As we all knew he would (this was one of the reasons we´d been rooting for Mary), he released Matthew, Bret and Kevin from their bonds right off while us girls were still standing like that when the guys had all put their clothes back on and had some fun teasing us about our situation.

That part of it was pretty embarrassing, to be honest. Not only because of the situation itself but also because guys are famously childish and so did a cringeworthy job of making fun of us, and poor Mary had to listen to eternal manchild Kevin (his erection having returned with a vengeance now that he was wearing the pants again) keep asking her, “Lose something, did we, miss High and Mighty? Not so cocky and more, are we, huh? So who´s laughing now, huh?” like twenty times or something while dangling her panties in front of her eyes. Hard to believe that guy was the oldest of us by a margin of twelve years.

Admittedly, I secretly wished John would do the same thing to me that Kevin was doing to Mary and her lost panties, but John was really hot and sophisticated and not just immature and silly like Kevin, so naturally he didn´t do that.

I was pretty disappointed with the level of teasing, frankly. Had Mary just managed to keep her undies on to the end and the guys vs. girls situation had ended with our positions reversed, I´m sure we would have been able to make fun of the guys in much more fun ways than they did us.

Finally, Karen declared the time was up and the girls too were set free. We put our clothes back on and everyone drove off to their respective homes to get some sleep before we´d have to get up for another boring day of all work and no play.



Postscript: Hadn´t planned to continue this story, but somebody who liked it asked about possible continuations to it, and so I thought up a possibility, then wrote it down as a story. If you want to read it: https://www.tugstories.com/viewtopic.ph ... 06#p185406

[Trickster]

That was an interesting and fun read! That game seemed like a ton of fun too!

[011020]

Great story, love the strip poker twist! And the spreader bar and taunting at the end with the panties waving in front of Mary’s face - brilliant!

[BoundSuperhero17]

Great story! Thanks for the recommendation!

[Dpsiic]

Great story, I am glad I am rubbish at poker. I would love to have been tied up with the girls.

[Niceandtight31]

Super fun! Love the concept!

[TightsBound]

I’ve never wanted to play strip poker so badly in my life. Thanks for writing!

[Knowledge]

Very well written story. Only thing I would change is from poker to blackjack in terms of card games. My preferred game of choice for this kind of play would be chess.

[rtbw]

This was great. I hope you get to play next time amd Mary wins. I'd love to see what the ladies would do to the boys

[SeleenArt]

Great story. Loved it.