A quick disclaimer, while some of this might sound a little problematic or non-consential, everything within this encounter was pre-discussed and agreed and I am VERY much into it.
Here’s the scene. My wife (33, medium height, curvy, busty brunette) has hogtied me naked on the bedroom floor. It’s a fairly simple tie, just with rope at my ankles and wrists and some rope between them but she is surprisingly good at tying, and escaping is a genuine struggle. I’m wearing a lycra hood with a built in blindfold and an opening for my mouth where I’m gagged with clear bondage tape between my teeth.
I really enjoy the idea of being tied up against my will and having to escape or bad things happen. So, if I can’t release myself there’s a…consequence. To begin with, if I don’t get out in ten minutes, I’ll have to endure her incredibly sweaty feet (she’d been wearing black ballet flats all morning in the sun) rubbed all over my face. I have a foot fetish so while I LOVE this, it’s still pretty humiliating that my wife has me tied up at her feet and can do this to me, especially as I’m actively trying to escape.
After ten minutes of fruitless struggling I hear her walk over and pull a chair up, followed by the wonderful, distinctive sound of leather ballet flats being kicked off. The balls of her feet go directly for my mouth, her toes stroking my lips before rubbing her soles right in. Even through the hood I can smell them and feel the heat and moisture seeping through. It gets worse when one of her feet moves down to my groin, working me up with her toes for a release she definitely isn’t going to let me have.
As humiliating and emasculating as this is though, it isn’t the real consequence.
There’s a camera rolling.
She tortures me with her feet for maybe five minutes before slipping her shoes back on, getting up and going to the camera. I hear it power down and the memory card come out. Here’s the real consequence, because now she’s downloading the file to edit and upload, and if I can’t escape, the file is uploaded to a clips site. For sale. For real.
She brings her laptop to sit back on the chair, kicking off her shoes to torture me some more with her feet while she edits the video. Now I start really struggling. Before I’d been trying to reach the knots and undo them. Now I’m happy just to pull as hard as I can in a desperate attempt to get free. Keeping focus is difficult because her foot is resting on my groin again, her toes wiggling gently as she focuses on the editing. Every time I shift or pull, it rubs against her feet deliciously, making me not even want to get out.
“You’re looking good in this one, I think the boys will really love it,” she mutters, her toes parting my lips and running over the gag. We aren’t sure of the exact demographic but she insists that it’s primarily men who’ll buy it, and it’s their sexual pleasure I’m squirming for.
I groan and keep going, trying to ignore the familiar beep of the video export finishing. She still has to upload it though.
Five more minutes of useless, pathetic struggling and she gets up. I’m pulled up onto my knees and the tape removed so she can pull the hood up a little and replace it with a penis gag. With that buckled tightly in place the hood is whipped off and after a few seconds blinking furiously, i see myself on the screen. Bound, gagged and under her feet. There’s a button next to it that says “Publish”. She clicks it.
“Sorry sweetie, better luck next time.”
She tapes one of the flats over my nose and leaves me kneeling, watching the screen so I can see, in real time, as the views go up on my humiliating predicament.
This is a real story (with slight embellishment for artistic license as the clips take a few hours to review) and the clip is actually for sale, with me naked, bound and struggling under her feet.
Just to reiterate, while this could sound problematic, all parties are fully consenting and the thrill of the video being uploaded if I can’t escape is massive.
Website Migration Update
I moved the website to a new host, which I think will be more tolerant of the content this website hosts. Nevertheless, I do want to take a moment to remind everyone that the stories and content posted here MUST follow website rules, as it it not only my policy, but it is the policy of the hosts that permit our website to run on their servers. We WILL continue to enforce the rules, especially critical rules that, if broken, put this sites livelihood in jeapordy.
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Escape challenge with REAL consequences (F/M)
Escape challenge with REAL consequences (F/M)
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This was a very entertaining read; I enjoyed it (stinky ballet flats are my favourite!). It is also a perfect example of how to create genuine RL consequences for an escape challenge, yet still maintain a healthy captor/captive relationship. In tie-up games, just like in TTRPGs, the importance of a session-zero before the actual sessions is important indeed. Thanks for sharing 

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