Stories of Tie Up Games

Hahaha, interesting how he played this off to the two Michael's and the fun they had with Manga

So it would seem being "forced" is a trigger for Manga. Of all the roommates in the world, he got one that knows Kur. So I can only imagine the fun someone is going to have with his new found knowledge

I could feel my expectations being subverted (why does that sound dirty!?). Seems like things actually turned out well for everyone really and it looks like Manga might enjoy things a bit more than he's willing to let on.

Sherlock @Red86, there really is no getting anything past you

@Pup Wingletang, I'm not doing it on purpose While this story isn't fully pre-written like most of my others, I'm not deliberately changing the plot just to stymie the readers.

It was the middle of the night when I set my plan into motion.

Manga was, as always, sleeping like a rock, despite turning ever so often. I waited until his face was accessible, then very carefully placed a strip of electrical tape over his eyes. As expected, he did not wake up.

The next step was my crossing of the Rubicon. I couldn't know what would happen, and this might be the end of my friendship with Manga, or worse.

It felt like an eternity of waiting before he was in a good position, on his side with one of his arms under him and the other hanging down his back. Slowly, ever so slowly, I closed one side of the handcuffs around his wrist. Barely touching his arm, I moved it closer to the other wrist, and completed the task.

I placed the cloth and rolls of tape next to me before shoving him over onto his stomach and immediately jumping on his back, yanking his head up by his hair.

"Wha-- ngh!" he managed; I was already cramming the fabric into his mouth.

I had only partially lied to the Michaels; I was, in fact, in Judo class, and I did own a pair of cuffs, among other things.

My knowledge of the human body allowed me to sit on Manga in a way that partially immobilized him, and to cause him discomfort at best, pain at worst, if he tried to resist.

He was coughing and sputtering, still half asleep. Keeping a brutal grip on his dreadlocks with one hand, I slapped the end of the tape on his cheek with the other and started pulling it around his lower face, as tightly as I could.

He was struggling now, but calculated redistribution of my weight to my knees quickly convinced him that too much resistance was a stupid idea.

"Shh, big boy," I said through the dumb voice modulator I'd ordered off Amazon. "Be good and your moms might get you back in one piece."

He was shouting into his gag now, so I severed the tape and repositioned myself to press his head into the pillow with one knee. With one hand, I grabbed the handcuffs and yanked upwards, painfully locking his arms high behind his back.

It didn't take long for the protests to stop. I moved again, sitting on his lower back with my legs grappling his. With my free hand, I started winding tape around his wrists, again as tightly as I could, and continued along his arms. He was grunting and trying to buck me off, but did not stand a chance.

I stopped when I was past his elbows, dropping the welded-together arms which no longer posed a danger. They smacked against his butt.

I flipped around and used a pair of plastic flex cuffs to tie his ankles. He almost managed to land a kick, but he couldn't see me.

"You'll pay for that later, boy," I hissed, then dug my knees into his calf muscles, making him gargle in pain.

With the fight taken out of him again, I tightly wrapped his legs in tape as well, then flipped him on his back.

I flipped him onto his back and sat on his midriff. His erection was just touching me through his pyjamas and my pants, making me more confident I was doing the right thing.

"Time to say goodnight," I said. I grabbed his throat with one hand, took a deep breath. There was still time to stop.

No.

I pinched his nostrils shut.

- * -

Needless to say, this caused a renewed frenzy of frantic, muffled noises and him attempting to throw me off. He was jerking his head from side to side in a way that made it almost impossible to keep my balance and grip, desperately trying to make me let go.

I felt something warm on my back, startling me and distracting me long enough for him to wrest his head free from my grip. I tried to regain control, but he bucked with all his might.

I lost my balance and fell off the bed.

When I got back up, I noticed two things:

A large, wet spot on Manga's pyjamas, growing larger.

And that he was crying.

- * -

@Pup Wingletang @Xtc @Red86 @CaptiveDan @Canuck100 @squirrel @bondagefreak

Such a devious plan to attack, tie up and fake an intrusion or kidnapping while Manga was sleeping . But oh no, it didn't go as planned and now Manga is crying, among another pressing issue. Hopefully this didn't ruin their friendship.

How useful a knowledge of the human body can prove to be, Doctor.

Red86 wrote: 11 months ago Such a devious plan to attack, tie up and fake an intrusion or kidnapping while Manga was sleeping . But oh no, it didn't go as planned and now Manga is crying, among another pressing issue. Hopefully this didn't ruin their friendship.

But why is he crying?

Xtc wrote: 11 months ago How useful a knowledge of the human body can prove to be, Doctor.

Indeed, although one has to wonder what the end game was here.

Looks like they're going to have to have a proper talk about everything now. Emotions of some kind certainly seem to have finally be let loose

oh man, what a sinister chapter... I really wonder how they will go through this...

Pup Wingletang wrote: 11 months ago Looks like they're going to have to have a proper talk about everything now. Emotions of some kind certainly seem to have finally be let loose

squirrel wrote: 11 months ago oh man, what a sinister chapter... I really wonder how they will go through this...

The resolution, and finale, is coming later today! Thanks for reading.

I almost panicked then. With how tightly I'd pulled that tape, him freaking out might block his nose in unintended ways. Using the safety scissors I sliced it off his mouth quickly, then pulled the blindfolding strip off as well.

"Manga, it's ok, it's just me," I reassured him as I fished the fabric out of his mouth.

"I know," he croaked, tears still running from his eyes.

"What?" I was nonplussed. This wasn't how I'd imagined this going at all.

"I ruined it," he said, dejectedly. "I finally had my first orgasm and I ruined it for you, I'm sorry, I was just so happy, I didn't think I could..."

I was overwhelmed. The only thing I could think to do was to put my hand over his mouth. He stopped talking.

"Run that by me again," I said. "Your first?"

He nodded.

"...ever?" I asked.

He nodded again.

"Wow."

I sat there quietly for a moment, until he pursed his lips, tickling the palm of my hand. I let go.

"I just never... could get anything going. I thought it just didn't work."

"There was certainly something going on when they kidnapped you for your birthday!" I protested.

"There was?"

"That's what gave me this idea! And you said you ruined it for me? What do you mean by that?"

"You had some sort of plan for tonight with this kidnapping scenario, but instead you had to let me go right away."

Unknowingly, he had arrived at the heart of my conundrum.

I looked into his eyes, and explained. "Manga, I was so certain this would happen that I didn't have any further plan. I just didn't expect you to start crying!"

"And if it hadn't happened?"

"I don't know. I'd have had to improvise again."

There was a long silence.

"So," he said, "you gonna untie me?"

"No."

There was a small twitch, but the magic was gone.

- * -

We talked at length before I released him, and Manga made it clear how much he appreciated the effort, and that he would continue to trust me with his therapeutic bondage.

"It's just a shame that your kidnapping was a one-time thing," he said. "Now that I know, I don't think it'll work again."

Challenge accepted.

- * -

It was a week later that he was forcibly abducted off the street.

I'd asked Kur to keep it non-invasive. Manga returned some hours later, gushing (and having gushed) about his experience.

To anyone else, "you'll never be safe again" would be a chilling threat; from Manga, it elicited a bear hug that almost knocked me out.

With Kur sharing the footage with me, I was amply rewarded for my charity. For the multi-day ordeals, I managed to sneak in visits without him knowing, even participated sometimes.

My favorite was when his kidnappers "released" him, hands still bound, mouth taped shut, only for a group of "thugs" to "stumble upon" him "randomly", stuff him in the trunk of their car, and take him for a second round. When they let him go, a "helpful" motorist picked him up, only to abduct him at gunpoint a third time.

Even when it took him days to recover from some of the more harrowing trials, he wouldn't have it any other way.

And neither would I.
- * -

@Pup Wingletang @Xtc @Red86 @CaptiveDan @Canuck100 @squirrel @bondagefreak

That's a massive spiral of therapeutic bondage - I guess in the end it was quite lucky that his original therapist closed up shop. Love the idea of a constant merry-go-round of kidnappings.

Seems like Manga is a tough cookie to fully figure out. If he knows it's coming, it's not the same. Fortunately his roommate knows Kur so the possibilities are basically endless. Speaking of endless, my God that sounds like heaven and hell at the same time. To be kidnapped, have "thugs" stumble in and kidnap you again and then a bystander kidnap you again at gunpoint. Pup Wingletang said it best, merry-go-round kidnappings

would love to read more keep writing

It looks like Manga found his match!

Arranged kidnappings are definitely one way to deal with his issues but hey, if it works, there are plenty of guys who would be eager to help such a perfect prisoner!

Great story and an amazing ending! I certainly hope this wasn't your last story here

Red86 wrote: 11 months ago Seems like Manga is a tough cookie to fully figure out. If he knows it's coming, it's not the same. Fortunately his roommate knows Kur so the possibilities are basically endless. Speaking of endless, my God that sounds like heaven and hell at the same time. To be kidnapped, have "thugs" stumble in and kidnap you again and then a bystander kidnap you again at gunpoint. Pup Wingletang said it best, merry-go-round kidnappings

Pup Wingletang wrote: 11 months ago That's a massive spiral of therapeutic bondage - I guess in the end it was quite lucky that his original therapist closed up shop. Love the idea of a constant merry-go-round of kidnappings.

Glad you liked it - the triple was a last-minute addition Imagine going through all this, getting home, and still craving more - I guess Manga has numerous years of experiences to catch up on.

DeeperThanRed wrote: 11 months ago It looks like Manga found his match!

Arranged kidnappings are definitely one way to deal with his issues but hey, if it works, there are plenty of guys who would be eager to help such a perfect prisoner!

Indeed they would. Welcome back @DeeperThanRed, happy to see your thoughtful remarks again.

kenyui123 wrote: 11 months ago would love to read more keep writing

squirrel wrote: 11 months ago Great story and an amazing ending! I certainly hope this wasn't your last story here

Thank you! I intend to keep writing, but the next two ideas I have are distinctively for the Adults section. I have a few other Everyone stories you can find by clicking my banner below, if you like!

Loved this story and their evolving dynamic! Constant unexpected kidnappings by people with good intentions really is the dream. Love the happy ending

CaptiveDan wrote: 11 months ago Loved this story and their evolving dynamic! Constant unexpected kidnappings by people with good intentions really is the dream. Love the happy ending

Glad you liked it! We can only hope it won't impact his academic and sporting prowess too much...