Stories of Tie Up Games

An interesting turn of events! The relationship of the three is evolving wonderfully! I just hope they ungag TJ long enough for him to explain what he learned. Speaking of, I know this isn't the last we'll see of Frank and Scott...

Great to see more from this story! I wonder when TJ will get a chance to tell the two what he found out.

Chapter 9 - New Roommates

When they got back to the house, the guys carried the still bound TJ into the house. Just as they were preparing to eat, Dirk’s phone rang. It was their old job asking if they could work in the morning. Dirk said he’d call back in a minute. Dirk and Diesel decided they really didn’t have a choice. So Dirk called and said they’d be there in the morning.

Diesel pulled the gag out of TJ’s mouth so they could all eat. TJ remained bound while he was fed. Before they’d let him loose to eat, but not this time.

When they were done eating. Dirk said it was time for bed. They had to be at work early. With that Dirk pulled off his new boots and socks and made a new gag for TJ. This gag had the primary odor of the new leather, but there was still the smell of Dirk’s feet just not as strong as from his old boots. TJ protested because he wanted to ask the guys about their old co-worker, but they never gave him the chance.

“In case you haven’t figured it out, you are remaining our captive for the night” Diesel said. With that, Diesel lifted TJ up over his shoulder and carried him to the bathroom. Diesel undid TJ’s jeans and slid down his underwear, Of course TJ’s dick was hard both from the bondage and being manhandled by Diesel. “Fuck, should have put your cage back on. Anyway, you’re gonna have to pee before bed so I’m gonna point it at the toilet.” Diesel said.

Of course, having Disel holding his dick only made it harder to pee, but finally TJ did. When TJ was done, Diesel gave the penis a couple quick shakes. Diesel reached down and pulled up TJ’s briefs. Whether it was intentional or not, Diesel pulled them up a bit too far giving TJ a mild wedgie. Then Diesel pulled up TJ’s jeans and fastened them. The Diesel picked TJ up over his shoulder again and took him to the bedroom. Diesel dropped TJ on the bed and rolled him to the middle with TJ laying on his back. Dirk had used the other bathroom and jumped into bed beside TJ. Dirk helped TJ get a little more comfortable, at least as comfortable as he could be with his hands and booted ankles tied and gagged with Diesel’s socks.

Diesel jumped into bed and everyone shifted around to get comfortable. That’s when TJ roiled on his side with his back toward Dirk. Dirk noticed that TJ’s briefs were showing a bit over his jeans and gave them a tug saying, “Just like a real cowboy, ridin’ high in the saddle!”. TJ was powerless to do anything. He couldn’t protest due to the gag. He couldn’t pull the wedgie out because he was tied hand and booted feet. And because it was the first time he’d been left out of the cage he had a raging boner.

Dirk and Diesel had no problems falling asleep quickly, but TJ suffered a bit. Sure this was erotic and exciting, but it sure was not comfortable for sleeping. But yet TJ was not wanting anything to change. He loved having Dirk and Diesel around and he felt terrible for them. He was determined to do whatever he could to get his new friends out of trouble.

Eventually with thoughts of how he could help his friends going through his head, TJ eventually fell asleep. TJ was jolted awake by the alarm on one of the guys’ phone. And he had a moment of panic when he couldn’t move. He tried yelling but couldn’t do that either. Then as his head cleared, he remembered that the guys had put him to bed tied and gagged. Dirk jumped up and ran for the shower, Diesel was a little slower to get going but he soon headed to the other shower.

They guys eventually returned and started getting dressed. TJ had to laugh again as Diesel pulled on a pair of bright yellow boxers with a red stop sign on the crotch. They both pulled on tan khakis, a white t-shirt and their new boots.

Diesel said, “I’m going to loosen your knots. You should be able to get yourself loose in an hour or two, maybe by the time the sun comes up!” With that, they guys were gone.

Over night bondage is fine, but only if you get to sleep in and enjoy it. An early morning alarm and then trying to free yourself sounds terrible!

Great series

Concise action of bondage and gagging with no excessive background bios to slog thru

You're really good

I have had this in my TBR for months and finally got caught up! This series is amazing. I feel bad for our lovely couple getting put on leave. At least now the three are all in the same house.

I’m excited to see more of this series. I loved the underwear hood used when showing off the shelves. Same with stink measuring contest with the armpits. Great work @Bootmark

Chapter 10 - Playing Detective


TJ fussed with the ropes holding his wrists. At least his hands were tied in front of him. Diesel had loosened them, but not that much. And his hard cock was distracting. He fussed with the knots as sweat rolled off his body. This was sure turning into a workout. If he could just remove his gag, he thought it might be easier. But the gag was too tight and tied behind his head, so he kept fumbling with his fingers.

Eventually the slack grew as the time ticked by. Finally TJ was able to slip his left wrist out of the rope. Then he removed his gag. Finally fresh air and not Dirk’s feet!

TJ then removed the remaining rope from his right wrist and went to work on the knots securing his booted ankles. Then he stopped working on those ropes, reached in his pants, and pulled out his cock. As he thought about his boots still bound, the socks he’d been gagged with all night, the underwear that was still up his ass crack and being the center of a three way fuck sandwich with Dirk and Diesel he stroked his cock and soon let a load fly.

After that, he pulled the wedgie out of his ass, untied his boots, and undressed and headed for the shower. While he’d been working his way loose, a plan had formed in his head.

Fresh out of the shower, TJ dressed in some old worn clothes, a well-worn T shirt with a tractor logo, a matching hat, a pair of slightly ragged jeans, and his old Ariat boots he usually wore when mowing the lawn. Now that he was dressed for the part, he went online to do some searching. He quickly found a way to set a spoof number for his cell phone. Then he looked at online marketplaces for farm supplies. Not necessarily the kind of stuff stolen from his stores, but similar items was what he was looking for. It didn’t take long to find a couple of sales that triggered his interest. The same person had listed both items and mentioned much more not listed. Using his fake phone number TJ inquired about some parts for a tractor and hay bailer – and for the same brand equipment as on his hat and shirt.

TJ sat down to eat his breakfast and before he was halfway through he got a reply from the seller. “Closing an estate for my late uncle, lots of parts for your tractor and equipment, wanna come see?” TJ waited a couple minutes and responded “yes”.

The next couple messages worked out a time and location for the meeting. TJ didn’t know what time Dirk and Diesel would be back so he decided to take the trip on his own. He hoped his truck wouldn’t be recognized. He followed the directions to an old farm. Sure enough, there was an old large trailer like he’s been told that was supposed to be full of the parts. He parked and walked to the back of the trailer waiting on the seller.

He thought he heard someone coming from his right side and turned that way. When he did, before he knew what was happening someone came up from behind and shoved a cloth over his face. TJ tried to fight off the assailant and the cloth, but he was rapidly losing strength and consciousness. Soon TJ was an immobile lump on the ground as the two men congratulated each other on the success of their plan. Scott said, “I knew he’d come nosing around. We’ll be rid of the evidence this afternoon, so we just need to tie him up and keep him here until the stuff is gone.”

With that, they drug TJ into one of the outbuildings and tied his wrists behind his back and took his cell phone. Then they also tied his booted ankles securely then secured his wrists and ankles in a tight hogtie and used bandanas to gag and blindfold him.

Scott said, “I bet you wish those tools Dirk and Diesel had showed up.” And his partner Gary said, “I think one of them will, we just need to keep an eye out.” As he threw TJ’s phone on the floor beside him. While they waited, they kept TJ under by reapplying the chloroform when it started to wear off.

Not long after Dirk and Diesel returned to TJ’s house. They thought it was odd that TJ was gone but they figured maybe he’d gone into work. Diesel was exhausted and headed for the bedroom. Dirk grabbed a snack then noticed an incoming text from TJ “Hey, meet me at this address and I’ll explain everything, I can’t give you any more info just show up ASAP”.

Dirk decided to let Diesel sleep. Dirk changed out of his work clothes into some jeans and a T-shirt. He was feeling adventurous, so he grabbed a pair of brown pointed toe Justin cowboy boots from TJ’s collection, threw on one of TJ’s belts with a nice big buckle, then got into their car and drove to the place TJ instructed. Sure enough there was TJ’s truck. As Dirk got out of the car and started walking to the truck, he never looked back and that’s when he also felt a cloth placed over his face. Like TJ, Dirk tried to fight off his assailant, but Dirk was not successful either.

They drug Dirk into the same building as TJ. Gary laughed and said, “This fool must think he’s a real cowboy now. Look at those boots and that belt buckle.” Soon he was trussed up just like TJ and hogtied. That’s when Scott said, “Let’s give our cowboy a real treat. You’ve been wearing your boots since yesterday morning. We’ll gag him with your socks.” With that, Gary pulled of his old Ariat cowboy boots and removed his socks before putting the boots back on. He handed the socks to Scott, who noticed how damp the socks were, and said “Geeze your feet must sweat a lot. I only wish our cowboy was awake to see his reaction when we shove these in his mouth!”. With that, Scott balled the socks up and shoved them in Dirk’s mouth then secured them with a bandana and used a separate bandana to blindfold Dirk.

“All trussed up and going nowhere” Scott said as he prodded Dirk with his boot. “Too bad ole Diesel didn’t join him! Now let’s get the stuff out of here and sold.”

Gary looked down at Dirk and said “I’d sure love to be here when this tough guy wakes up and can’t go anywhere. I wish we could have stayed and watched them struggle after we tied all three of them up after that robbery!” With that, Gary reached down the back of Dirk’s jeans and grabbed his underwear. “Here’s a wedgie to remember me by, loser!” as an unconscious Dirk grunted and moaned into his gag.

With that, Scott and Gary left their two captives to wake up later knowing it would be some time before they could get loose or anyone could find them. They had monitored TJ’s phone and saw the message luring Diesel to the farm had expired without being read. They grabbed the real trailer (the one they lure TJ to was an unused decoy to land that could not be connected to them) with the stolen loot and left, hoping to be out of state and fence their stolen goods so there would be no evidence when TJ and Dirk woke up, not that either had seen their captors. They were confident they’d get their money and return to their normal lives.

I'm so glad these guys keep splitting the party! It's objectively stupid, but does allow for a lot of kidnapping, roping, and hostage situations!

Out of the frying pan and into the fire - TJ just can't catch a break.

Whenever TJ is free he gets into trouble; it feels like all these captors are just trying to do him a favor!

Either Diesel will be the hero and save Dirk and TJ, or he will be in rope just like them in the next chapter !

Good to see more of this great story!

Chapter 11 - Time to Wake Up

Diesel

Diesel was the first to wake up. He thought it was odd that now Dirk was gone. Diesel grabbed his phone and texted Dirk and TJ. Neither one texted back. He tried calling each of them and that got no response. This was odd and he decided to wait to see if either called back in a few minutes. When he got no response he tried calling and texting several more times.

TJ

TJ slowly started to awake and his head was foggy. Then he realized he could not move. He realized he was blindfolded, gagged, and hogtied. And the hogtie was extremely tight. He couldn’t seem to reach any knots. He heard a phone buzzing and assumed it was his. But as he listened, he heard another noise. Was someone here with him? Were his captors still around? TJ admitted he was scared, but his dick was hard as it always was when he was tied up.

Dirk

Dirk woke up to a buzzing in his pants as his phone in his pocket had lodged itself against his balls. Then he quickly realized he could not move, see, or speak. And his underwear was lodged in his ass crack. And some foul smelling and tasing socks were in his mouth. This was not a pleasant way to wake up. The repeated buzzing of the phone was torture on his balls which were already crushed by his underwear. But yet that torture was getting him aroused.

Diesel

It soon dawned on Diesel from the scribbling TJ had left behind that TJ was trying to track the thieves down. He could also tell that Dirk’s phone was some distance away, closer to the store where TJ had been arrested after the second robbery and not moving. Diesel noticed that among the items TJ had left on the table was a card for Officer Sanchez, an officer from that adjoining county.

TJ

This wasn’t the first time TJ had woken up while tied up. That probably kept him a little calmer than he would have been otherwise, but he did have to roll from his stomach to his side because of his hard dick. And now he was sure someone else was here with him. He could hear what sounded like someone else moaning into a gag. TJ decided he was still going to remain as quiet as possible. Just because there might be a second captive, that was no guarantee his captors had left.

Dirk

Dirk was being stimulated beyond belief. The more he struggled, the more his underwear cut into his ass crack and the more his underwear crushed his balls. And that damn phone was a vibrator working its magic on his balls. It had never occurred to him that he should try to remain quiet as he grunted and moaned into his gag and rolled from side to side.

Diesel

Diesel called the number on the business card. Officer Sanchez answered. Diesel quickly explained who he was and how he knew TJ. Sanchez told him he remembered TJ. Sanchez asked him to call him Nick. Diesel quickly explained the situation, including his lack of transportation, and the officer agreed with Diesel’s concern. As he was off duty and not too far away, Nick said he’d drop by and pick Diesel up and they would go investigate.

TJ

TJ had decided he wasn’t getting loose any time soon. He hoped that Dirk and Diesel would find him. As the helplessness of his situation set in, and he was more comfortable on his side, he drifted back to sleep as he hadn’t fully recovered from the chloroform.

Dirk

Dirk hadn’t been subject to multiple doses, so he was more awake. And he had two big urges he wanted those godforsaken smelly socks out of his mouth, and he wanted to pull his underwear out of his ass. He groaned and struggled. He flopped around. But he wasn’t making any real progress.

Diesel

Diesel quickly threw on some clothes. He felt like this was a big adventure and dressed accordingly. No fancy boxers today, just plain black briefs. Then he added some tight jeans and a plain white tight t-shirt. He felt the tight clothes would accentuate his muscles and make him look tougher even though he was scared for his friends. He decided one of TJs brown belts with a big buckle go well with his clothing choices. Then he stared at TJ’s boot collection and tried to decide what boots to wear. He must have taken too long to decide because he saw a car pull up. So Diesel grabbed a pair of brown pointed toe boots and pulled them on, but his tight jeans were an issue so he quickly shoved the jeans into his boots and walked outside.

TJ

TJ’s return to sleep was interrupted as he felt someone hit him and he let out a yell that was instantly muffled by his gag. There was no doubt he wasn’t alone, but he had no idea who was there with him, and it concerned him.

Dirk

In Dirk’s rolling around all he had accomplished so far was still more discomfort and now some rope burns. It was obvious whoever had tied him up did a good job. He started to panic a little and thrashed around even more. Then he hit something and whatever (whoever?) he hit made a noise that sounded like they too might be gagged.

Diesel

Nick wasn’t wasting any time. The old white van with a plumbing logo on the side was moving along the road well above the speed limits heading to the location where Diesel had indicated Dirk’s phone was located. And the phone still hadn’t really moved. Nick wasn’t going to say any of the bad things running through his head. As an officer he had to prepare for the worst, so they didn’t talk too much because he didn’t want to panic Diesel. Before Nick went silent, he said he had the old van because they had used it for a stakeout, and he hadn’t had time to return it and get his car. Diesel looked over at the officer, and he fit the strong silent stereotype. He was still dressed in some old green coveralls with the same plumber logo as on the van. But the interesting thing was Nick’s choice in boots. The brown square toe cowboy boots with a deep green shaft just didn’t match the dingy coveralls. Nick must have noticed Diesel staring at his boots and said, “The old work boots I had to wear are just too uncomfortable. So I threw them in the back and put these on when I got home.” What Nick did not mention was the coveralls were hiding his gun, just in case it would be needed. And with that, Nick went silent again.

TJ

TJ continued to wonder who had hit him. He could now tell the other person was moving a round a lot and muffled. TJ had to guess someone else was tied up there with him but who was it? But his thoughts were interrupted as he thought he heard a car.

Dirk

By now, Dirk had worked up quite a sweat, rolling and trashing around. And the worst part was he was now breathing heavier and even though he was breathing through his nose he could not avoid the smell of the socks gagging his mouth. Even though he was still active, Dirk also heard what sounded like a car. He immediately stopped moving and making noise.

Diesel

As they pulled up, Chris told Diesel to remain the van even though there had been no indication anyone was moving around the property. Diesel nodded and stayed in place. The van’s lights were shining into an old shed. Only then as Chris got out of the van did Diesel notice the gun. Diesel watched as Chris entered the building and quickly ran back out. Chris jumped into the van and turned it around. Chris said, “Your friends are inside, we need to grab them, get them in the van and get out of here as fast as possible.”

TJ

TJ heard the car start and seem to pull away. But it stopped and came back.

Dirk

Dirk heard the same and was confused.

Diesel

Diesel followed Chris into the building and saw his two friends laying there hogtied on the floor. He instinctively yelled out to them.

TJ

TJ couldn’t believe Diesel had found him. And he now knew Dirk was the one tied up beside him. Then he heard a second voice.

Dirk

Dirk now knew TJ was there with him. Good old Diesel was there to rescue them. Dirk’s excitement was cut short when he heard a second voice.

The Rescue

Diesel followed Chris’ orders. Chris had instructed Diesel to open the rear doors of the van. The Chris said, “We’ve got to get out of here as quickly as possible. No time to untie them. We’ll just throw them in the back of the van.”

Even with two people it isn’t that easy to pick up a hogtied man, but with adrenaline flowing Chris and Diesel lifted TJ into the van. Dirk had a little more muscle and they had to work a bit harder, but they soon had them both loaded. Chris motioned and Diesel climbed back into the passenger seat of the van. The van sped away with the two hogtied, blindfolded, and gagged captives in the back. Even though they weren’t free, TJ and Dirk felt a sense of relief.

There's no way this doesn't end with some sort of double cross. The van and being off duty is just too convenient... Diesel is very trusting... Not that he's in much position not to be right now.

gag1195 wrote: 1 month ago There's no way this doesn't end with some sort of double cross. The van and being off duty is just too convenient... Diesel is very trusting... Not that he's in much position not to be right now.

Diesel is probably pretty proud of himself for not getting captured and rescuing his friends. But the old saying is "pride goes before a fall".

Thrilled to read more of this fantastic story!

Chapter 12 - Out of the Frying Pan and into the Fire

Chris drove the van a ways down the road and made sure no one was following them before he pulled off to the side. Then he told Diesel to go in the back and remove TJ’s gag and blindfold.

Diesel climbed between the seats to the back of the van and removed TJ’s gag and blindfold. As TJ gasped for air, Diesel reached over to remove Dirk’s gag. That’s when Chris was on top of Diesel before he had a clue. “I told you to take care of TJ, not your friend there. I guess I can’t trust you to follow orders.” Since the officer had been trained to take people down, Diesel was on the van floor with his hands cuffed behind his back before he knew what was happening.

TJ started to say something and Officer Sanchez told him to remain silent until he was asked to speak. Diesel started cussing up a storm and Chris had no choice but to use the wet bandana that had previously gagged TJ on Diesel. Chris rummaged around the van and grabbed some scraps of rope. Just as Diesel was trying to get up, Chris was on him and soon had Diesel’s cowboy booted feet tied together. Diesel was still making a lot of noise through the gag, Chris rolled him on his side, grabbed some more of the rope, then grabbed one of his old, well-worn square toed cowboy work boots from behind the seat. Chris quickly used the pull tabs on the boot shaft and the rope to secure the boot over Diesel’s mouth and nose. “You’ll get enough air to breathe, but it will muffle your sounds. And the smell will punish you for disobeying me.” Chris said as he headed back to the driver’s seat of the van.

Dirk still had no real idea of what all was happening because he remained blindfolded but at least he knew TJ and Diesel were there.

Once the van was moving again, Officer Sanchez said, “TJ, you can call me Chris. I want you to tell me what you know.”

So TJ launched into the events that started with the night his store was robbed. Next was the night the second store was robbed how he ended up at the store then was taken in for questioning. Of course, Chris was familiar with the events of that second robbery.

Then TJ shared how Dirk and Diesel were arrested after stolen goods were found in the truck they had last used. The TJ explained how he found out that one of the coworkers from the moving company was in a relationship with the IT guy who had installed the security and communication systems for his uncle’s stores. “That’s when it made sense that they tried to frame me as well as Dirk and Diesel especially since Frank appeared to be jealous of Dirk and Diesel.”

Chris responded, “I’m betting the two will be looking to unload their stolen merchandise now that they know you are on to them. Give me as much info about them as you can.”

TJ told everything he knew about Scott, the IT guy. He said the other guy was Frank, but he did not know him. But he worked with Dirk and Diesel. To which Chris replied, “Let me call this in and see what we can find. If nothing comes up on Frank, then I’ll ungag one of the Hardy boys back there.”

Officer Sanchez radioed in his info. There was a lot of pressure to solve these and other robberies across the two counties. Dispatch radioed back that they were able to get details on both Scott and Frank. Once that was obtained APBs went out for their cars and warrants to track their cell phones were quickly issued.

Within 15 minutes the radio dispatch informed Officer Sanchez that a rented van had just been pulled over heading toward the state line. The two occupants were identified as Frank and Scott, and the van was packed full of stolen goods.

That’s when Officer Sanchez said, “That’s one mystery solved. Now I have to figure out the second mystery.”

That’s when TJ asked, “What’s the second mystery?”

And Chris responded, “The mystery of what I’m going to do with you perverts. You didn’t know it, but I knew you were wearing a cock cage the night I frisked you. Then I noticed ol’ Diesel staring at my boots tonight, and then how all three of you had boners throughout this ordeal.”

With that the van stopped and started backing up. The three captives had no idea where they were, but Chris was backing the van into his own garage. As the three heard the garage door close, they heard Chris announce, “Welcome to my dungeon!”