Stories of Tie Up Games

Part One
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The drive home to Astrid's house was tense. Alone in her car driving down an isolated road, she felt as though she were being watched. On the passenger seat was a USB stick which she had taken from the headquarters of a large pharmaceutical company. At such a late hour, the building itself was relatively empty, making it much easier to pose as a janitor and use her lock picking skills to get into an office on the top floor. As an independent investigative journalist, sneaking around wasn't new to her, but the scale of what she would uncover, was. She had plugged the USB into her laptop and found mountains of files where she found information about the companies profits, profits which did not match the reported profits, which lead Astrid to the realisation that the company was money laundering.

Astrid knew that she would need more people in order to full uncover what was on the USB stick, but for the present, the USB would be too dangerous to have on her. Astrid pulled over along side a barren field of grass, she put the USB into a plastic tupperware box and walked into the field. By-hand, Astrid dug a small hole into the ground where she put the box. She covered the hole in dirt and packed it tight ensuring it blended in with the surrounding soil. She committed the holes location to memory, a difficult task in the near pitch-black however nearby road signs aided in her efforts.

Soon after, Astrid got back into her red Hyundai and drove off back to her house. As she entered her house, Astrid had the eerie sense that she was being watched. She set her keys down on a table, kicked off her shoes and took out a bow in her shoulder high blonde hair. Due to it being so late, Astrid decided to quickly send an email from her computer to her friend regarding the USB drive and head to her bed. Constantly being set off by every creak made by the house, she looked over her shoulder in her living room which was solely illuminated by the dull glow of her computer monitor. She heard a door handle twitch which set her off, peering into different rooms around her small bungalow before making her way back to the computer in her living room, sitting in her small wooden chair facing the computer.

Wanting to send the email fast, Astrid took no time to load up her email 'Sandra, I must talk to you urgently, I found a' Astrid wrote before hearing a floorboard squeak just behind her, before she could turn around, a black glove went over her mouth. The blonde woman attempted to stand up before being held down by the intruder, the gloved man kept Astrid's mouth shut with his right hand and restrained her body with his left hand going over Astrid's soft red shirt which went down to her chest. A second set of hands forcefully gripped Astrid's arms and pulled them behind the small chair before zipping shut a white cable tie around her wrists.

"Don't squeal" hushed the first man who reached into his pocket with his left hand. Astrid in the moment gave no verbal protests due to the shock of her situation. A third man reached under the chair and took hold of Astrid's legs which hoovered above the ground as she was a relatively small woman only measuring at 5'2". The third intruder grabbed the bottom of Astrid's black yoga pants and used a white zip tie to bind her ankle to the leg of the chair before repeating with the other ankle. Astrid wriggled her legs in an attempt to free them while another zip tie locked shut beneath her breasts, holding her arms and her torso to the chair.

The fabric of her red t-shirt wrinkled, the restraint so powerful around her chest that breathing out became a challenge. "gnnnmmn!" The woman softly cried out as the glove remained over her lower face, a faint whisper being all that she could muster as a call for help. The first intruder with his hand over the woman's mouth pulled a long white rag from his left pocket, pulling it behind the woman's teeth and rigoursly tying it before pushing her head forward. Astrid clenched her teeth against the white cloth before closing her lips entirely and looking around to see her captors. The gag pushed down on Astrid's silky golden hair leaving large knot the back of her head that the intruder had created, the knot resembled the bow that she had had in her hair previously.

"Face her to me" barked a woman wearing a light brown shirt, a black pencil skirt, tights and high-heels. One of the men effortlessly picked up the chair and turned it 180° to face the three men and the woman. The men were each wearing black shirts with accompanying black trousers with the same black leather gloves, almost as if they were clones of eachother.

"Now. Astrid Smith. Let's cut to the chase, we know who you are; mother, journalist and now... Thief?" Said the woman as she slowly matched around the chair that her captive was restrained to, "We know that you took a USB drive from the CFO's office and we know... That you know... What kind of information is on that drive. So why don't you tell us where it is and save us from turning your house upside down?" Said the tall, redheaded woman as she looked down at her terrified captive. The redhead bent down to Astrid's eye level, "If I remove the gag, will you scream?" Asked the woman. Astrid slowly shook her head in fear, her green eyes locked onto the woman's.

The redhead stood up straight and pulled out Astrid's gag with her middle finger, "HEL-rrmmmnn" Astrid screamed in desperation, unable to move from her restraints. The woman clamped her hand down over Astrid's mouth, "Bad start. Let's try again" the woman said before releasing her grip. Astrid gasped, "Who are you?" She demanded. The woman stepped back, "who I am doesn't matter, what does matter is where you put that USB drive, now where is it" the woman said in a more angry tone. Her guards watched on as she paced back and forth for a short period of time, "look, we can do this the easy way, or the hard way. Which will it be" the redhead said with anger in her voice, "think about your daughter... Only nineteen years old, her life is just begining" the woman added, "How about you? Retired at from your job as a police officer at just forty? I'm jealous. Tell us where that drive is and you can get back to enjoying your early retirement." She said while the saliva soaked cloth hung around Astrid's neck.

At the mention of her daughter, a flash of anger washed over Astrid, "I'll never tell you where that drive is you piece of sh-" Astrid said before being gagged once again by the thin white cloth. The tall woman looked down smugly at her captive and back at her guards, "hard option it is. Get her ready to go in the trunk and we'll turn this place upside down in the morning" she said with delight in her voice.

The men cut Astrid loose from her bondage and man-handled her to the floor where a black zip-tie bound her wrists behind her. "Gmmnnrr!" Astrid shouted through her gag while she struggled on the carpet. More black zip-ties were secured above and below her breasts as well as her thighs and ankles. One of the men forcibly folded Astrid's legs up and connected the leg and wrist restraints putting her into a tight hogtie. Astrid wriggled around and struggled on her stomach while the men got the car ready, the woman took a roll of duct tape handed to her by one of her men.

The tall woman untied the rag from Astrid's head and stuffed it into her mouth. Astrid lifted her chin up from the floor and looked her captive in the eyes, "we can't have you screaming in that trunk, can we?" the woman said as she unravelled some silver tape. Astrid with her mouth gaping from the cloth, pleaded with her eyes before closing them and feeling the tape smooth against her lips. She could only listen as the deafening sound of the unravelling tape surrounded her head. Before long, the lower half of her face was caked in the silver stuff, not even a whimper could escape Astrid's lips.

The woman grabbed Astrid's cheek boones, "if you can make any noise through that I'd honestly be impressed" she said, satisfied with her work, "get her in the trunk" she said to one of her men. One of the guards effortlessly picked her up like a bag of grapes and carried her to the car, "gnnnmmmphhh!!" Astrid screamed and thrashed against her restraints as the trunk closed on her.

Intriguing. Hoping for more, i'll be interested to see where you go with this.

Part Two
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The trunk door opened, showing Astrid rolled over in a different direction. Still hogtied with the zipties she bounced up and down furiously and screamed into the rag and duct tape wildly hoping that someone might hear her - though 17 floors beneath ground level in a car park, it was unlikely. One of the men cut her leg restraints and pulled her from the trunk allowing her to stand in front of her captors which crowded around the trunk.

"MMMMPH!" Astrid lunged at the redheaded woman who was standing behind her men. One of the men effortlessly held her back by gripping her upper arm. A few strands of her blonde hair hung over her forehead as she attempted to pull one last time, in the direction of the redhead.

"GNNNMMM!" Astrid shouted at the woman, her lips bulging through the crinkled silver tape. One of the men snatched her and placed a black cloth over her eyes in order to completely blind her before dragging her off, followed closely behind by the rest of the group.

The large man dragged Astrid, kicking and screaming, over to the exit of the carpark and into the main building. Through several white non-descript hallways, Astrid was pulled along as though she were on a leash. They were at the lowest point in the entire building, a place not known to the public, the only way to access this part of the building was through an absurd amount of security stations and checkpoints.

Eventually their journey came to an end as they reached a large metal door. Astrid knew that this would be her new prison, she desperately pushed back away from the door and writhed as the men unlocked the latches and pulled the door open.

The black cloth was stripped from over her eyes allowing her to see the room that she was being dragged into. She frantically looked around to see where she would be kept. The room was roughly 20 feet long and 20 feet wide with a large metal table bolted into the hard ground. The large metal table was more of a large cabinet with a solid metal top with drawers that could be opened from one side. An office chair sat on the side of the table where the drawers could be opened and on the other side of the table was a wooden chair that was bolted to the ground, the appearance of it reminded Astrid of a dining chair that she had in her home.

In one corner of the room, there was a hose connected to a water tap. Six feet or so above the ground next to the hose was a small metal loop in the rough wall with a drain just beneath it. The entire room reminded Astrid of a medieval dungeon - hooks and chains connected to several parts of the walls around the room, the lack of natural light and a certain dampness that made Astrid desperate to breathe fresh air. Suddenly, the main light in the room turned on, an old bulb giving the entire room a dull white glow. The new light revealed another metal door which was hastily opened by a guard. The much smaller room was where Astrid would be when she wasn't being interrogated the entire room was pale white, from the toilet, to the sink, to the bed. A small toothbrush and a tube of toothpaste sat on top of the sink. The small room looked like a harsh prison cell.

One part of her cell stuck out to Astrid though - her bed. Her bed had countless brown leather straps going over and under it to ensure that she would not move a muscle. Two of the uniformed men held her still and cut all of the cable ties from Astrid's body. "GNNNMM!" Astrid furiously struggled and fought back against her captors but was held still easily. Before Astrid could move her newly freed limbs, she was held down on the bed and strapped in tightly. Her wrists were strapped down at her sides along with her upper and lower chest as well as her stomach. Her thighs and ankles were tightly strapped down to the pale sheets of her mattress.

Now all she could do was fight against the countless straps like a madwoman. The two uniformed men left the room before the tall redhead took their place to talk to her captive, "Stop struggling!" She commanded, standing over the helpless blonde woman, "you know for such a small woman, you sure have a lot of anger in you" she said condescendingly. Soon enough Astrid began to give it a rest and laid still, looking up at her captor.

"Don't bother screaming, it's tedious and no one can hear you. If you accept that, I can remove the gag" said the woman as she sat down on the bed, taking a seat close to Astrid's face. The long stretch of silence indicated Astrid's agreement, "OK. Good." Said the redhead before she began to unravel the duct tape from around the blonde woman's head.

"HMMN!" the occasional grunt escaped Astrid's lips as the tape pulled at her hair and skin. With the tape undone she spat out the cloth onto the lap of her captor, who picked it up with two of her fingers and handed it to one of her men to take away. Astrid looked at the women with contempt before speaking softly, "Who are you?" She asked.

The tall woman stood up and looked down once again at Astrid, "Me? You can call me Emma" she said, "in the morning I'll come back here, get you washed and then we can have a discussion. It'll just be me but my men will be right outside incase anything happens, understand?" Emma said. Astrid softly nodded her head, too exhausted to struggle anymore. "Good" Emma said, "well sleep tight" she said before closing the large metal door. Astrid laid in the pitch black in her restraints, listening to the different metal locks bolt shut.

The next morning, Astrid awoke to the sound of clanging metal. She had almost forgotten her surroundings when she tried to move, rudely stopped by her many restraints. "Wake up, sleepyhead!" Emma's voice rang out around the cell, "we're going to get you showered and changed into new clothes" Emma said with glee in her voice as she began to undo the restraints.

"New clothes?" Astrid said groggily as she sat up on her bed. The 'shower' part brought her some relief as her red t-shirt and yoga pants had been glazed in a layer of sweat over the night. "Yup." Said Emma - still in her constricting office clothes - before placing a pair of hinged steel handcuffs over Astrid's wrists. Too tired to reject the restraints, Astrid was dragged out of the cell and lead to the shower corner of the interrogation room.

Astrid stood next to the drain on the hard floor before Emma took her hands and lifted them above Astrid's head and locked the handcuffs against the metal loop in the wall, leaving Astrid restrained to the wall with her hands suspended above her head. With the steel clicked into place Astrid tested the shackles, "What now?" Astrid asked as her captor who was rummaging through the metal table/storage unit.

Emma looked up from her search, "I'm going to cut those clothes off, lather you in soap, then wash you. You got an issue with that, the gag can go back on" she said assertively before making her way back to her captive.

"Am I not trusted to bathe myself? It's not like I can go anywhere" said a frustrated Astrid while she pulled at her chains. Emma towered over Astrid in her high heels, "open." She demanded while holding a long black cloth up to Astrid's mouth.

"Oh come on I-mmmphh!" Astrid moaned as the black cloth was jammed between her teeth and tied up at the back of her head. "It's a crime to cover up such a pretty face, but then again, so is keeping a woman in bondage" said Emma as she lifted a pair of scissors. To cut Astrid's clothes from her body, Emma started at the bottom of the V-neck of Astrid's red-tshirt, just above her breasts. Emma cut down to the bottom of the t-shirt, much to the dislike of Astrid. Emma's red hair brushed against Astrid's face as she cut the shirt from her shoulder down to the bottom the arm, which she repeated for Astrid's other arm and shoulder.

With that, she was left topless, her t-shirt now a loose pile of rags on the floor. The black yoga pants were more difficult for Emma to cut due to the tightness of them, making Emma almost cut into Astrid's skin at several points. The bra and panties were less complicated, only taking one or two snips each to undo.

"I'm going to rinse you down now, but I have to warn you the hose is very cold" Emma said, almost laughing to herself. Astrid had a mountain of words that she wished to throw at her captor but her tongue was tamed by her gag. A wave of sharp, icy water bit into Astrid's body, making her jump and squeal. Emma giggled at her reactions even after turning the hose off and putting a handful of body wash into her hands.

Emma began to lather Astrid's body in the soap from head to toe. She began at her feet, moved up her thighs slowly, not forgetting her crotch, moved into her stomach chest and back before finishing at her face and then scrubbing it into her short blonde hair lovingly. The whole process was slow and drawn out, Astrid would occasionally give her pointless protests to her kidnapper only to be hushed by her bone-y finger.

Before Astrid could blink, another wave of that piercing water met her body, washing off into the drain, leaving only a wet slab of meat shackled to the wall. After drying off with a towel, Astrid was unchained from the wall though still cuffed and lead over to the table where Emma reached from the cabinet and pulled out what would become Astrid's only piece of clothing.

Astrid was transfixed by it laid out on the table, while Emma walked round to her and released the cuffs from her hand and the cloth from her mouth, "put it on" Emma barked. The piece of clothing in front of Astrid's eyes was a black Spandex bodysuit which had a large V-neck going down to the top of her stomach. There were no zips, instead she climbed into the tight clothing through the - very large - neckhole.

"I think this is a size too small for me" Astrid said as the fabric tightened around her limbs as she put on the bodysuit. "Well it's either that or nothing, makes no difference to me" said Emma smugly.

"That looks amazing!" Emma exclaimed as Astrid stood up from the cold ground. "What now?" Astrid asked, water was still dripping from her short silky hair and down her neck.

"I'm glad you asked!" Emma said fixing her shirt and making her way over to Astrid, "I'll put you on that chair, make sure you won't go anywhere. Then we can talk" she said while lightly grilling Astrid's chin and looking down into her soulful eyes.

"You think I'll just let you do that?" Astrid said before aggressively spitting into Emma's eye. Taken aback, Emma wiped the saliva from her eye, "aren't you brave?" She said before reaching into a her waistband and pushing a button to alert the guards.

Astrid stepped back when she saw the uniformed men burst through the door. Emma passed them lengths of white rope from the cabinet as they came in, "Tie her up, and do it tight!" She demanded.

"Wait wait!" Astrid cried before one of the men threw her onto the chair and held her still while the other men got to work restraining her.

Astrid's hands were pulled over the chair and bound together with ropes which connected to the legs of the chair, her elbows were tightened together until they rubbed against eachother. Her thighs were tied to different legs of the chair, spreading her legs apart forcefully and her ankles were bound to their accompanying chair leg. She could only watch as an intricate harness of ropes held her chest to the chair, creating a pentagram-like shape over her chest and loops that held her breasts.

"I know this isn't comfortable, but this was your choice" Emma said, leaning over the metal table, she pulled from the cabinet, a vibrator, "but I am sure that this will calm you down" she said. Astrid struggled furiously against the her bondage, only creating a mild creaking sound of the ropes being pulled back and fourth.

"Fuck you." Said Astrid with rage. Emma gestured to one of her men to zip her lips shut and throw away the key. One of the men held a rag cut from Astrid's shirt over her mouth, "Open" he commanded. Reluctantly she opened her mouth and let the balled up rag fill her mouth, still with a glaze of sweat over it.

"Gmmmnn!" Astrid moaned and closed her eyes as the duct tape was unravelled by one of the men behind her, the taste wasn't the best thing in the world. The sticky silver stuff was wrapped around her head, sealing the rag in her mouth and sealing her lips from moving.

"Be generous with that tape, she can be quite mouthy" Emma said while twirling her ginger hair in front of Astrid. She took the vibrator and a length of rope and crammed it against Astrid's crotch before tying the vibrator in place.

"PHKM YUMMNN!" Astrid cried as a black silky nightmask was placed gently over her eyes.

"I'll see you in-" Emma stopped whispering in Astrid's ear to check her watch, "four hours" she said with glee before turning on the vibrator.

The door to the interrogation room was slammed shut and locked, leaving Astrid shaking her head side to side trying to escape the tight restraints. The vibrator was persistent at taking the fight out of her and soon enough would drive her to madness.

This is very nice. I like the cinematic feel of it. Keep going!

donjyun wrote: 10 months ago This is very nice. I like the cinematic feel of it. Keep going!

Thank you! Glad you enjoyed it