Stories of Tie Up Games

I was livid. How could Celeste be doing this to me? I thought what he had was fun. Nothing but flirty, dirty fun. Now this bitch was trying to sabotage me. If I didn’t make it in to work the next morning on time I was going to be fired! I needed that fucking job! She was taking this too far! I tried telling her that too! It proved impossible with my mouth blocked by her ball-gag.
“What? What are you saying?” she teased cruelly, “Sorry, I can’t understand you.”
I just growled at her.
“Oh, shut up you love it and you know it.”
Another growl.
“Focus on what you’re gaining, not on what you’re losing.”
She grabbed me and shoved my face forward … right into her crotch.

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I had no idea how to feel about this. On the one hand I was pissed she was still playing around. This was fucking serious and she needed to stop. On the other I was face to crotch with the sexiest, kinkiest woman I had ever met. This was amazing! Any other time I would just give in and enjoy the fuck out of this. This was not that time.
“Mmmph!”
“Oh, shut up and sniff like the little slave you are.”
I growled.
“Oh fuck that feels good! Do it again!”
I refused. She smacked me on the back with her heels. It wasn’t enough to hurt but it did get my attention. So I growled again.
“More!”
I growled again.
“More!”
I growled again.
“Don’t stop!”
I kept going until she came. Not a terribly pleasant experience.
“See? Isn’t this fun?”
I did not respond.
“This is the very thing you told me you wanted.”
That was true. I had told her I wanted a rich sugar momma to take care of me.
“I’ve been looking into you, you know.”
Oh god.
“I read your story on the tie up games forum. The one about your brother.”
I growled into her crotch more.
“Oh, so good. I should have brought this up earlier. Imagine my surprise when I learned you had a twin brother. He was named Robby too. Well I should say he was named Robby. Your name is Teddy. You took your brother’s identity when he disappeared. Well I say disappeared but we both know he was kidnapped. According to your story you were there.”
I was there. From the beginning. From the moment Victoria first laid eye on him. It was back in middle school. She pinned him to his locker and kissed him hard. So very hard. It wasn’t fair. I wanted to be kissed like that. We looked exactly the same. He just happened to be standing closer when she arrived. By that simple quirk of fate he got the girl. Not that he wanted her.
He would do whatever he could to avoid her. The fool. Not that it did him any good. She would always find him. Every time it happened I watched on. A feeling grew in the pit of my stomach. It was a burning feeling. A nasty twisting wrenching feeling. Years later I would find a name to put to this feeling: jealousy. I wanted her. I wanted her to want me. I needed her to need me. She never did. Then one day everything changed.
One day Robbie came home hands bound. I knew Victoria had done it the moment I saw it. It triggered something in me. The first stirrings of arousal. My lifelong obsession with femdom began that very moment. Then she went away. My Victoria was sent away. I blamed Robby, resented him. We barely spoke. Then one day she returned and all was right with the world. Well almost, she still wanted him. Only him. She continued to come after him. She never once noticed me. Then after the play incident she vanished. I never saw her again. Last Christmas Robby vanished too. I have no idea if Victoria took him.
“I know why you changed names,” Celeste told me, “I know about your crimes.”
It was true. I had gotten into some trouble with the law. I may have hacked a few government data bases over the year looking for Victoria. So when Robby disappeared I took over his life so I could hide.
“I also know the real reason. You were hopping Victoria hadn’t taken him. You were hoping she would take you instead.”
I growled again.
“Sit up.”
Reluctantly I did.
“Let me show you why this is better.”
She began rubbing my dick through my undies with her sexy little toes

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I moaned, despite of myself.
“We both know she’s not coming for you. She has her Robby. And I have my Teddy. Besides why would you ever want to leave me?”
She pulled out her phone and began to scroll through something on it.
“I mean just look at your profile. None of your ‘friends’ live around here. You have never once posted pics of yourself going out and doing anything.”
It was true. I had been laying low ever since I took over Robby’s life. Even before that I hadn’t really been living. I spent all my time looking for Victoria. Now I went to work and home. Celeste was the closest thing to a real relationship I’ve had in a long time. Our parents were always distant, more interested in each other than us.
“You’ve had ten jobs in the last year in ten different cities. That’s not a life worth living now is it?”
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She continued using her toes to entertain my little man.
“Maybe you need more persuading. You’ve been stuck in the past far too long. You need a good proper taste of the future I think. A feel for what you’ll get if you just lay down and surrender yourself to me.”
That said she leaned down and grabbed the band of my underwear. I gulped. She slowly pulled them down exposing me. She wrapped her legs and arms around me, pulling herself into my lap. With a cruel slowness she slid me inside her and began to ride. This delicate rhythm continued for awhile coaxing my erection into full force. Only then did she apply speed. Like a master she rode me through cycles of slow and fast keeping me on the edge of release at every step. I was in heaven. A heaven I knew now Victoria could not give me and that I did not want to leave. She had won. I came.
Once my underwear was pulled back up she returned to her seat.
“So, what’s your decision?”
I lay down and was hers. Forever.
THE END

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