Stories of Tie Up Games

I’m still trying to figure out exactly what happened. My brain can’t seem to make sense of it. Let’s start with what I know. It may help me figure this out.

My day started in a normal way. I got up and dragged myself into the bathroom. I did my normal morning routine. Then I got dressed. This time I picked a basic three piece suit. A light blue button down under a navy blue jacket. My tie was black.

I made my way to the kitchen to grab coffee and breakfast. While I was eating, I realized that I had the day off! That’s when I loosened my tie and relaxed.

I can’t believe I almost went to work! (facepalm)

After breakfast, I went back upstairs and put the suit back. I switched to house pants and a t-shirt. It had one of those silly sayings on it I like. I thought about plopping on the couch and watching TV. I decided to go to my computer and surf the web instead.
The rest is a little hazy.
I know I didn’t leave my apartment because I’m still here. But my situation isn’t pleasant.

At some point, my clothes went away. I know this because I can feel my part rubbing against the carpet. I’m not sure when I stripped or even if I did it myself. What I do know is I’m stuck here.

I can feel rope all over my body. My hands are behind my back and tied at the wrist. More rope is pulling my arms against my back. It feels like it’s around my chest too. Yet another length circles my waist. That rope seems to be connected to my wrists.

You may not believe it, but it gets worse. I can feel rope around my legs above and below my knees. It also holds my ankles together. That would be bad enough if it weren’t for the length that feels like it connects my ankles to my wrists.

Once I realized how tightly I’d been bound, I tried to call for help. That’s how I discovered the ball inside my mouth. Something like straps circled my head. They forced the ball deeper into my mouth.

Now you know why I’m trying to figure out what’s going on here.

I have been trying to break free. All I’ve managed is to wear myself out.

Have you considered witchcraft, black magic or sorcery? This certainly sounds like you may have pissed off a witch and they are teaching you a lesson. It's definitely some type of Sorcery.

I hadn't even considered that! Magic may be involved. I can almost guarantee that I'll see about writing a continuation at some point.

Here's the continuation

I’m still struggling on the floor. There’s no way I’m getting loose any time soon. In the first part, I was trying to figure out how I wound up here. I’m still not totally sure. Let’s see how much more I can think of.

Since I didn’t feel like watching TV, I went to my computer. I don’t know how many hours I spent web surfing. Various sites and a couple visits to YouTube. I really do lose track of time kinda quick. Anyone that’s done this sees a ton of pop up ads. I was no different.

Despite having several blocks in place, I still saw some.
One caught my eye. I’m not stupid. I knew clicking on it was risky. I couldn’t resist. In big, bold letters the ad said this.

DO YOU HAVE BONDAGE FANTASIES? WE CAN HELP.

With a nervous grin, I clicked the link. It took me to a site that would allow me to stage a kidnapping scenario for myself.

I know what your thinking. He didn’t pay for this, did he? The answer is no. While I enjoyed looking through the options, there’s no way I’d pay for it. It’s not like I can afford it. (Not with my mortgage and other bills)

I spent a good amount of time on the site. Most of the options were enticing. It’s too bad I couldn’t afford it. I reluctantly left the site and went elsewhere.

As tends to happen, clicking on that link brought more of them. I got tired of closing so many windows to be honest. I figured one more pop up wouldn’t cause any trouble. It didn’t, it was just way different than the first one in theme.

The second site had the same options as the first with a twist. On this site they claimed they could get to you within an hour. That sounded absolutely ridiculous. It’s probably why I kept looking.

Most of the pictures showed stunningly beautiful women. There were a few guys for people with those interests. After exploring for what was probably an hour or so, I got to the reason they could get to you so quickly. They claimed to use magic!

Yes, I’m serious. The people that created the site claimed that they used magic to fulfill your fantasy. There was another big difference. This site didn’t ask for money! That caught my attention of course. In a fit of insanity, I started working my way through a scenario. (I did say I was acting crazy)

I chose a rather foxy looking brunette as my captor. Heck, I got a long way through it before I stopped. I was a single click away from confirming my order. That’s how far I got. Just before I hit confirm, I chickened out and hit cancel instead.

I glance across the room. Seated in the shadows is the very woman I started to choose! Yup, she’s here. You may be wondering how I missed her before. I think its because her black outfit helps her blend in. Or maybe she's actually a witch, I don’t know.

Piercing brown eyes. Check. Long brown hair. Check. A figure to die for. Yup. Absolutely luscious lips. Definitely. She looks like my ultimate fantasy girl.

“I was looking forward to meeting you the second you chose me. You can’t imagine my disappointment when you backed out." She tells me in a smoky alto voice. I'm not going to lie, it makes her even sexier to me. "I was reading the scenario you wanted. It’s perfectly in line with my tastes. Then you had to cancel it. That’s why I'm here. I had to teach you a lesson about angering a real witch."

She grins wickedly at the surprise in my eyes.

"I don't see how you can be surprised. The site clearly says we use magic. Because you upset me, I put you in the position you wanted to end with."

I don’t know how much longer I’m going to stay bound. After seeing my captor, I don’t really care.