Stories of Tie Up Games

Being a 19 year old without a girlfriend was not an easy thing. Mark was quite a sporty lad, tho quite short, standing at 170 cm. So far he was doing fine, mostly using adult, BDSM sites, and chatting with some online girls that were into it. Well, he hoped they were girls anyway...

This all changed one morning when he was alone at home. His and his sisters parents went abroad for a weekend, leaving the houseto them. After waking up, he did what he always liked. Put on a bondage video and enjoyed himself. That's when it happened.
'Well, well, well. What do we have here?"
Fuck! Ashley, his sister. He quickly turned around on his chair, trying to cover his screen but it was too late. His sister was tall and athletic, standing at 182, she was very popular at school. She was one year older then him.
"W-what are you doing here?!"
He asked as she was supposed to be at her friends, Kaya, house.
"Came back. Forgot spare shoes."
She shrugged and smirked at him. She had him right where she wanted. She knew about his interests for a long time, but always tried to catch him watching. Finally!
"Ashley, please. Don't tell anybody..."
He said pleasingly, looking at the taller girl who wore short skirt and a tight crop top, showing off her abs. She was barefoot.
"Ohh don't worry Mark. I won't... but not for free"
There it was. Her was sure she'd want something. Tho he suspected money. Her words stunned him.
"I won't tell mom and dad if you let me punish you instead."
"P-punish? What?!"
He stuttered, not sure what she meant. The girl, knowing that he wouldn't resist due to the fear of their parents, came closer with a roll of duct tape. Now he got it and shivered. She really wanted to tie him up... On one hand, this sounded like his deepest fantasy. On the other...
"Well? Stand here and put your hands behind your back or I make a call right now"
Deciding that his parents were scarrier than his sister, he slowly stood and did as she asked. With a loud sound, the tape was unrolled and he felt it tightly wrap around his wrists. His body stiffened and his body got warm.
When she was done, she quickly walked him to their living room where she pushed him to the floor and bound his ankles as well, first removing his socks.
He was now bound on the floor, at the mercy of his sister, with their parents gone for a week. He was screwed and he knew it.
But the more serious troubles came soon as she saw his sister kneel by his head, holding his socks rolled into a ball.
"Okay, open up. Time to shut you up."
She said and he closed his mouth shut. No way she was gagging him with those! They were from his last gym visit.
She smirked at his defiance and shrugged. With one hand she grabbed his hair to hold his head in place, with the other she placed the socks right by his nose...
The smell soon hit him like a truck. Sweet, almost rotten smell of sweat. Tears came to his eyes as he inhaled it. He had to endure! But it was hard... very hard. After a moment, he finally gave in and took a deep, not smelly breath through his mouth. That's when she decided to strike, pushing the socks into his mouth and securing them in, wrapping duct tape around his head. The taste was just as bad as the smell, but from it there was no escape. He struggled, groaning as his mouth filled with it.

"There we go... now only one more thing..."
She said as she picked up her phone. He yelped, sure that she was going to take a photo. She was not. She did an even worse thing, picking a number and calling someone.
"Hi Kaya. It's ready, you can come"
"MFMFMFMF?!"
What?! Kaya?! Was she comming here? Was being humiliated by his sister not enough. What was worse, was that he actually had a crush on the cute, short cheerleader. This was bad.
He struggled in his bonds, but they were too strong. Ashley sat down with a satisfied expression and waited.

The ring rang a few minutes later and his sister went to open the door for her friend.
"Wooow, you really got him? What a cutie!"
Mark heard a cheerfull and teasing voice of a 20 year old cheerleader. She was barefoot as well, wearing clothes similar to his sister. Short skirt and a crop top that left nothing to imagination. He gulped as his body got hotter and a blush appeared on his face.
Kaya knelt down by him and rolled him to his back. He looked away, blushin even more.
"And we get him for a week?"
The girl asked and his sister nodded.
"Alright, I got stuff to do, you two have fun"
Ashley said and slowly went upstairs. Kaya's eyes were filled with joy while she looked at her new toy.
As a test, she lifted up his shirt, showing his slim tummy and began tickling it. He immediately erupted into giggles as he squirmed on the floor like an eel.
"So sensitive. You will be fun to play with"
She teased him, still tickling his sides. She noticed, that despite the torture, he was very turned on by this. Good, Ashely was correct. She smiled wider and stopped the tickles. He panted heavily through his nose. But the game was not over yet.

Kaya rolled the shirt even further, exposing his nipples. When he realized, he started pleading through the gag and shaking his head, but that only encouraged her. Slowly she put his nipples between her index finger and thumb and pinched hard.
Pain jolted through his body and he struggled wildly. Then she started twisting, which sent him into histerics.
"Get used to it boy, we got all week and soon Ashley will join us."
He groaned and looked away once more which only made her giggle.

"Okay. I got everything!"
Ashley's voice broke the silence as she slowly walked back to the two. She smirked, seeing her brother sweaty and red from embarrasment.
"Got the tools?"
Kaya asked and the girl nodded, holding a bag. Mark could only wonder what was inside. Well, not for long.
Ashley took out a blindfold which she quickly put onto the struggling boy. He was blind now. He felt one of the girls sitting on his waist, keeping him in place, belly up.
He shivered in anticipation, more and more aroused. His crush, the best girl he knew, was right now touching his bound body and playing with him. He finally felt something.
Ashley began tickling his belly, she was the one sitting on him. Kaya's part was soon revealed too, as she sat on his ankles and joined, tickling his feet. This time it was much worse, as he could not struggle with both girls pinning him to the floor.
"Shouldn't we ungag him if we want answers?"
Kaya asked Ashley.
"Not yet. We torture him a bit and he will tell us everything"
She replied. What answers did they want?! Tho the prospect of an interrogation was even hotter...
They tickled him for around an hour longer, nearly getting him to pass out. Then they stopped and got off him.
While he lied down, panting and catching his breath, they prepared another torture.
Wanting him to see this, they took off the blindfold. The bound boy froze. Before him he saw a pair of running shoes and a pile of socks.
He shook his head pleadingly, but to no avail. Smiling Kaya grabbed one of the shoes and pressed it to his nose. The moment the smell of his sisters smelly shoes hit him, he tried controlling his breath, trying to inhale as little as possible.
"You little...."
Ashley said, when she realized what he was doing, and nodded at her friend. Kaya went to the bag and took out a roll of tape and two electric toothbrushes.
First, they taped the shoe to his face, making it impossible to get away. Then, to his horror, the pressed the brushes to his feet and taped them in place too.
His sister spoke.
"You have been judged and deemed guilty of being a horny perv. This is your punishment. Have fun"
She smirked and Kaya turned the brushes on.
For next hours, he squirmed, laughed and smelled his sisters shoes. Every time one of the girls came to him, he expected the torture to stop. And every time they came to Tickle his abs, press ice cubes to his belly button or pinch his nipples.
That was only the day one...

Nice story!

Great day 1, I sure hope days 2-7 are just as entertaining. The old shoes taped to the nose and electric toothbrushes on the feat tricks should drive Mark crazy by dinnertime (if he even gets dinner). Please continue.

this is great i can't wait for more

The rest of the day was a bit more boring. They didn't torture Mark as much, only an accasional tickle here and there or a nipple pinch. They saved his strength for day two.

When it was time for sleep, they made sure to tickle the hell out of him to make him weaker, before removing his bonds. Too weak to struggle, he was carried by the two girls into his bed and spread to an X.
One by one they bound his wrists and ankles to the corners tightly. Ashley waved to him and winked as Kaya stayed a bit longer.
He looked at her with pleading eyes, still gagged, but she only smiled.
"For being such a goooood boy...."
He blushed harder at her words, his collosal crush did not help. She gently tickled his sides, making him giggle, before removing her socks. His heart skipped a bit as her perfect, cute, small feet made their way to his face.
She smirked, seeing his reaction as she put them to his nose. He sniffed their sweaty scent and groaned. This was too hot.
As a goodbye, she left her socks next to his face and gave his feet a quick tickle too. After that she left and closed the door.
Their prisoner was secured and ready for day two. He quickly fell asleep due to his exhaustion.

Day 2

His sleep was cut short quite bruttaly by a feeling of sharp pain. He opened his eyes and tugged at his bonds, suddenly remembering his situation. His sister was sitting on the bed next to him. In her hand an ice cube was pressed to his belly button.
He groaned and wiggled until she decided he was awake enough. She took his gag off and offered him some bread and water. He ate without talking, being extremaly hungry.
"Is-is that enough?"
He spoke after he finished, doing his best not to plead his sister for mercy. He didn't want her satisfaction.
"Just began. We got some questions for you"
Kaya spoke as she slowly came inside the room.
"Right. First is easy. Tell us your phone password"
Ashley finished as Mark gasped with fear.
"What?! No way! I will nomfmfmfmmf"
Before he could finish, very nasty and wet socks were pushed into his mouth. It seemed his sister went for her morning run... He groaned when the taste overwhelmed him.
"Worry not, you will get another chance. Kaya, break him"
He froze when she said that. The cute cheerleader came forward and sat on the bed aswell. She looked around his body, deciding on her next move.
"Okay, Ash. Start tickling his feet. Do not stop until I say so"
Mark could only shout muffled pleas thrugh his gag and shake his head as his sister stood up and moved to his feet. Soon they were tickled by her long nails and he was howling with laughter. But this was only a taste of the full torture. The main strike was Kaya.

He watched her through tears as she walked around the room, gathering things she'd need. Her shoe, as she probably went for a run too, was just one of them. He dreaded and wanted it at the same time. As bad as the torture was, being so close to his biggest crush was... stimulating.
She got everything and sat by his torso. First, with a grin she pressed her stinking shoe to his nose which, along with the taste of his sisters sock, was quite bad. Then she picked up a feather which made him scream. Slowly she started lowering it towards him squirming tummy. He tried to suck it in, but to no avail.
It made contact below his left ribs and slowly made its was in a circle. Then the circle got smaller. It cut like a ticklish knife, making him squeal and plead. And the worst was only beggining as the circles seemed to move towards his belly button.
He started nodding frantically. Determined to tell them his password. Kaya smiled in response.
"Ready to sing so soon?"
He nodded again as the feather kept moving.
"Don't worry. You will get your chance"
Those words hit him like a truck when the feather kept moving and she kept smiling. He panted hard, both from fear and the tickling to his feet as the feather went inside his belly button.
His back strained, pushing his belly up and the strongest tickle sensation yet came over him. He shrieked and struggled, despite the bonds nearly kicking his sister in the face.
After a couple of minutes they stopped and ungagged him. He panted, red from embarrasment as the two girls observed him.
"Tell us then"
Kaya smirked, playing with the feather in her hands.
"Okay! Okay! It's 12349!"
He shouted, defeated. Ashley giggled, she could have guessed it herself. But this was way more fun.
With a grin, Kaya grabbed his phone, unlocked it and started going through it. He wondered what she was looking for. He soon learned that.
"I knew it! You DO have a crush on me!"
Kaya shouted and he froze, embarrased and afraid. Shit! Shit! He panicked and stayed silent.
'Good news boy, I do too."
Kaya smiled widely and kissed him by suprise. He yelped and got hot all over his body but kissed her back. It was heaven.
"W-wait, that's why you did all that?"
He said after she pulled away.
"Yeah. Your sister said you'd love it"
She shrugged, blushing slightly. Helooked at her perfect tummy, beautiful breasts and the cutest face and blushed too.

"Okay lovebirds. We had a deal, Kaya. I delivered"
A deal? What deal? Mark wondered. Before he could ask, the socks were shoved into his mouth again.
"Mfmfmfmf?"
He protested. Kaya winked and looked at Ashley.
"And I will deliver as well."
With that she slowly raised her hands, surrendering. Soon, her wrists were bound behind her back.

to be continued

Glad to see another good F/M!