Stories of Tie Up Games

Hey, figured i'd start writing agsin as i have had a little time recently. I already have the next parts written up and will upload them soon enough. Hope you all enjoy

For Vicky it had been just like any other day. She had just completed her shift at the local prison with no serious incidents. She collected her things, scanned her keycard and was soon heading towards her car.

In her mid thirties she was a very striking woman bordering on the milf category. She had brown, tanned skin with long dark black hair which was tied upmin a neat ponytail. She had a slim figure with a sizeable rack in front of her. Her natural features plus her long shapely legs and seductively swaggering walk had caught the attention of many of the inmates.

On this particular day as she strutted across the car park she wore a low cut, short black figure hugging dress accompanied by tan stockings with white stripes on the outer side. The click click of her high heels was the only real sound in the warm summer evening air in which sunset was still a few hours off.

She chucked her bag of things in the back of her 4x4 before she got in the driving side. She checked herself in the rear view mirror, her red lipstick covered lips standing out a sa feature from the rest of her face. She had smooth naturslly quite big lips so she felt blessed that they always looked great whatever lipstick shade she chose.

Eventually she began to drive home, turning the radio up loud to keep her occupied. Everything was going normally until the unexpected happened.

On a quiet country lane a white van pulled across her path in front of the car causing ehr to panic and slam the breaks on hard. She managed to stop just in time before there was a collision. That was when she noticed a second van box her in from behind, both vans having heavily tinted windows.

Before she could even think about what was happening she was caught by surprise as a shape popped up from behind her in the car. They must have been hiding in the footwell all this time as a black sack was pulled over her head before she felt a needle injected into her neck. She tried to scream but things got blurry and slurred very quickly. Within moments she was out cold, oblivious to what was happening.

She was pulled out of the car as a balaclava clad figure took her place and drove off with the vehicle in order to dispose of it for good.

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Awesome and Good Start to Story

That's a very exciting beginning!

Oh no, Vicki is definitely in trouble if they're disposing of her vehicle.

(Thanks for the feedback, glad people are enjoying this as i'm definitely finding it enjoyable to write. There will be plenty of twists and turns!
Also would anybody be interested in Veronica's backstory and her escape from being betrayed or would you rather i moved things along in the present timeline? I know on other stories people often have mixed responses to back stories )

Vicky slowly began to awake from her slumber however her eyes were still dark and she began to feel stretched out. She soon realised a black cloth had been tied over her eyes blindfolding her. A similar cloth had been tied tightly between her teeth, cleave gagging her as she investigated her predicament.

Her wrists and elbows had been bound with rope behind her back whilst two ropes wrapped above and below her boobs pinning her arms to her back, whilst also making her breasts bulge. Her legs had been shackled seperately with cuffs around her ankles connected to something heavy to her sides with chains. She also felt the cool air from a nearby fan on her body and realised she had been stripped to her purple bra and matching panties with her legs apart. Confused, scared, anxious she began to struggle in her predicament but it was useless.

Suddenly a gentleman's voice interrupted her urge to escape.

"I wouldn't bother Veronica. Those bonds wont come undone. But I can help you with that."

Veronica sat still, spooked. How did he know her real name?

"I am deeply sorry you find yourself in this predicament and as scantily clad as you are but you are the exact person i asked for." The male voice began to speak as Veronica stopped struggling for now and listened, intrigued. Why her?

"You can know me by Danny. I know all about you. Where you went to school, family, friends, career path, past and present. But those details are not important to me right now. What I am interested in though is your past...specifically part of your past you have tried to erase from memory. Lets go back to about 9 years ago when you were a high up rank in a South American cartel...specifically the smuggling side of the operation. Things were going great for you werent they, but then one day...it all went wrong" The man sounded like he let off a smirk as he took a pause. He was sitting opposite her on a dining chair facing the wrong way.

"An internal power struggle happened, i guess you could call it a coup and suddenly things weren't so great for you. You were betrayed, captured and handed over to the police in just your bra and panties, cuffed and leg shackled...similar to how you find yourself now." The man seemed to smirk again.

"The trade off was all top secret of course, corruption running deep in the authorities of the territory you were in. You were to be put in solitary for a long period of time, just to punish you so you thought fast. You overpowered the officers taking you to prison and managed to flee. Long story short you used your trustworthy contacts to disappear. You changed your name and headed to the uk, hiding in plain sight which was actually pretty smart of you. The one place nobody would look or suspect, working in a prison as a...counsellor." The man paused as if he was checking a notepad to make sure the details were correct.

"Now Veronica the bad news is if your employer finds out about your past, you will be in a lot of trouble. You would most likely be deported and sent to prison yourself to serve your sentence. The good news is I am the only other person who knows. So from now on you work for me."

Veronica blushed. She couldn't believe somebody had found out about her past. She had managed to rebuild her life under an alias yet this threatened to tear it apart.

"Now I'm a fair man. I value your skills so your salary will be approximately 3x what you make at the prison. How does that sound?"

"Okpph" Veronica answered. She was shocked. That was a huge sum of money to her, the question now in her mind was what was involved in order to earn it.

"There is a catch though and a choice. Your job will be to assist with the kidnapping of people I ask you to as well as the potential escape of several people. You have free reign and control in this. You will have access to personnel to help if you wish but you will also assist with bringing me people i request. In return i ask only one thing of you. You are to serve me as my bondage slave plaything."

Veronica took a brief moment to take that in. Could she really put herself through a role like that?

"You see, i myself have interests with women and you are just my type. I know for you its been hard. Your cover has meant you can't risk getting close to anyone. At work you keep a professional distance from your colleagues and people you meet. Your guard is up and the majority know you only by name and face. That's a waste for a woman as good looking as yourself, i know from your search history you yearn to be touched again, you yearn to make love, you learn for connection once again."

The man paused for a second, almost reminiscing about something.

"In your lust you have even become quite the bondage fiction author...I was mightily impressed reading your stories from your laptop."

The man got up from his seat now and walked behind her.

"So what will it be? If this isn't for you i could find somebody else and you can return to your previous life safe in the knowledge your past will come out...but unsure when...Or you can accept my position and serve in your new role. So what will it be Veronica?" Danny asked as he leaned down and fondled her bulging breasts.

Her cleave gag was pulled out of her mouth allowing her to talk.

She bit her lip to start with before she plotted her response.

Awesome and Cool chapter

(Glad you like it, here is part 3. )

"You really did your research." Veronica replied softly. "Ok i think i can live with that. I will work for you now if it will keep my past secret and its good money but can i ask one thing?"

"Of course."

"Why me?"

"Well you were blackmailable. You are an attractive woman who keeps herself to herself with the people around her and added to the type of porn you have been watching on your computer, kinky minded too. You were perfect really. You also have a distant sister don't you? Chanel she's called."

"I do. Look there's no need to get her involved, we haven't spoke for years now." Veronica changed her tone with more panic at the suggestion of her sister.

"Oh she is quite safe...for now. As long as you fulfil your role, do your job succesfully and don't turn on me she will remain oblivious. But let her serve as a warning to you not to cross me. I can have her dealt with at the press of a button." The man whispered wryly as he removed Veronica's blindfold. In front of her on big computer screens was images of her sister from various cctv cameras she was oblivious too.

"How did you? Look as i said, i can be more than enough woman for you to handle, theres no need to include her."Veronica whispered softly in a more flirtatious tone.

"Well i'm glad to hear it. Do you declare yourself as my slave?"

"I do" Veronica responded comfortably.

"Great, well in that case we can let the fun begin." The man whispered before he re-gagged her with the cleave gag she wore earlier.

The man then began to fondle her large breasts in his hands, exposing them from the bra they were contained in. He held them , squeezed them, toyed with them before eventually working his way down to her crotch where he rubbed her from outside her panties first before putting his hands in the panties. He continued to rub her intimate area as she moaned from behind her gag, getting used to the sensation. From the moans she was making, Veronica had seemingly learned to accept her fate. She did wonder though how on earth she could break someone out of prison. However with the incentives on offer and the incentives not to fail, she had no choice but to join the ride and enjoy it.

"Ok if you promise not to reveal my past and to oeave my sister alone...I will perform this role for you. Bondage as you know from my search history is an interest of mine so i am at least a little experienced."

"Good...then it sounds like you have a deal. Your servitude starts now." Danny whispered as he picked up the cloth she was cleave gagged with and resecured it between her teeth. His hands fondling her large mounds as she moaned behind her gag. A fantasy of Veronica's becoming scarily real life but one she was excited to embrace. A Master at last.

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Great story, keep up the good work.

(Thanks, glad you are enjoying it! Here is the next part )
*3 weeks later*

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Veronica had really settled into her submissive role now. She had gradually found out s lot more from Danny regarding what the big plan was and why he needed her help.

Danny was a wealthy man, so wealthy in fact he had purchased a private island a few years ago and spent money having builders and architects design it how he wanted. Now it was finally ready for its true purpose, Bondage Island.

The island was previously deserted and found on the outer reaches of the carribean. Whilst the idea at first felt far fetched to Veronica, after taking a trip with Danny and spending a week with him there she was impressed. He had made quite an effort. She was the first to test the many facilities it had on offer.

Now it was built and ready for him he wanted to create an island he could transport submissive women too, ready for a new life in the sun serving him. It was his very early retirement plan and of course top secret, for now at least.

Veronica's role when she wasnt his slave was his private kidnapper. She would bring eligible women to him in return for her salary. If he liked them, they made it to the island and if he didn't...well they got sold on. Luckily for Veronica Danny wasn't too fussy.

Veronica reminisced on the time she had spent with him so far as she sat in the back of a van listening to a situation on her tablet. She rubbed the ring band on her finger, a pleasant surprise when she returned from the island.

Veronica didnt mind sharing Danny with other women, in fact she liked the fact it made her a little jealous. It was his island, when she wasnt serving she knew she had a job to complete which lead onto the first victims.

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Layla had answered an ad Danny had put on a bondage forum about a kidnap for hire. She had sent an e-mail to Danny explaining that she and her ex step mom Angela lived together alone and that they frequently played tie up games with each other. She attached a photo of them both with the e-mail.

Layla was 21 years old with long blonde slightly curly hair. She had a pale complexion and was 5"7 in height. She was in good shape and currently unemployed.

Angela was older than Layla at 37. She had straight dyed blonde hair and a similar pale complexion. She had a job as a secretary and was also in fairly good shape.

Layla was writing to arrange a surprise. She was frequently tied up by Angela and wanted to get some revenge she could be involved with. She wanted to arrange a kidnap of them both during one of their games. Neither of them had any limits but Layla had signed for both of the women. She also had a request for us to force her step mom to quit her job as part of the kidnap. A strange request but one that fitted in well with the island. Veronica had been sent to retrieve them as Danny approved.

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Angela walked through the front door at just gone 6. She wore a black business suit with a skirt that fell to her knees. Her pantyhose clad feet on display as she placed her flats neatly to the side in the porch.

"Layla i'm home." Angela called out as Layla made her way to the entrance porch from upstsirs in the property. Layla wore a peach coloured, short skirted, figure hugging dress with black heeled ankle boots. The dress was quite low cut, showing off some of her natural cleavage and sleeveless apart from teo narrow strips over each of her shoulders.

"Welcome home. Good day?"

"Not really. I'm beginning to think about leaving. But i'll worry about that another dsy, i could do with taking my mind off it."

"Oh dear...well i have just the idea" Layla smiled, her bright red lipsticked lips was a focal point of her face.

"Me too" Angela smirkee before she turned Layla around and pinned her against the wall forcefully. She then took a length of rope from one of the hooks and began to tightly secure Layla's wrists behind her back.

"Come on. Living room." Angela barked as she slapped Layla's ass, making her walk into the living room and sit on the sofa.

Once Layla was in place Angela grabbed her supplies bag and set to work, taking out her frustrations on bonds for Layla. She added a rope around her elbows next followed by a few ropes which soon turned into a breast harness.

Once this was secure Layla's legs were pulled together and secured at the ankles and thighs.

"I actually had a surprise in mind for you, something ive arranged."

"Oh really, what is it?"

"I can't tell you yet but its bondage related and i think you'll like it. You'll see it when it happens" Layla grinned playfully. Her speech was soon cut off however as a white cloth was pulled tightly between her teeth by Angela and knotted behind her head.

"Aww sounds interesting, I shall wait and see what you have planned" Angela grinned as she made sure the ropes were tight. "Now you sit still, i will be having a relax." Angela smirked as she lay badk on the sofs, pushing Layla onto her back with her foot before she rested them on her peach dress. Layla mpphed in protest at being used as a human footstall but there was little she dould do about it. Things had certainly developed between them with bondage since the first time where Layla was handgagged by Angela because she was being too noisy.

Veronica was keeping an eye on the situation but wasnt planning to get involved yet. However the preparation went out of the window when there was an unexpected knock at the door.

Angela sighed as she got up from the sofa to check who it was. She opened the door slowly but it opened quicker when she saw it was Savannah, Layla's best friend.

Savannah was a curvy 25 year old at 5"4 in height. She had long naturally straight blonde hair with blue and yellow colourings at the tips. She wore a red blouse and black short skirt, complete with tan pantyhose and black high heels as she smiled warmly once the door opened.

"Hello Angela...is Layla in?"

"She is but we are in the middle of one of our tie up games right now, apparently she has a surprise for me. You are welcome to join in with her if you wanted to?" Savannah had played in these games before so she was no stranger but she was probably a little surprised to be confronted with this head on.

"Oh ok. That sounds fun. Sure i'll join in with her."

"Are you sure?" Angela asked confirming she definitely wanted in.

"Yeah i'd love to." Savannah answered as she made her way into the house.

"Great...shoes off please" Angela requested as she waited for the woman to slip out of her high heels. The minute she was she forced her against the wall roughly.

"I was just about to get changed so i will need to stash you somewhere temporarily." Angela answered as she slipped a pair of handcuffs securely around Savannah's wrists behind her. Her other hand clamped over her mouth as she began forcing her upstairs once the cuffs were securely in place.

Savannah was marched roughly up to the walk in ardrobe in the guest room before she was pushed inside and the door was shut behind her.

"Back soon sweety" Angela smirked as she locked the door and went to her room to get changed. Roughly 10 minutes later and the door was re-opening again as Savannah was greeted by Angela at the door who was now wearing a green leotard and tan tights. On her feet were a pair of black boots.

Savannah decided to say nothing and play along for the moment. The games had certainly advsnced slightly since she last played.

Savannah was helped out of the cupboard and uncuffed before being pushed face down onto the bed.

Savannah soon felt her wrists being resecured much toghter behind her back with rope as she groaned into the pillow.

Her elbows were secured together next before she was sat up on the edge of the bed. Two ropes were soon wrapped above and below her breasts pinning her srms to her bsck before a couple more ropes made it a neat breast harness.

With Savannah's upper body secure Angela turned her attention to her captive's legs as she secured a rope around her ankles tightly followed by ropes around Savannah's shins, lower and upper thighs.

"There much better, now you can join in our game."

"This is quite tight" Savannah protested as she tested her bonds.

"Exactly. Now lets go downstairs and reunite you with Layla." Angela grinned as she stood Savannah onto her feet.

"Your games have certainly advanced" Savannah commented as she struggled to her feet.

"In fact, one last thing. Open wide." Angela whispered not really apying attention to what Savannah was saying.

Savannah opened obediently, she knew better than to protest as she felt a red ballgag slotted between her teeth and strapped tightly behind her head.

"There...perfect. Now off we go" Angela barked giving Savannah's ass a playful slap as they made their way out of the room and down the stairs, Savannah hopping all the way as she was frogmarched into the living room where a very surprised Layla sat on the sofa. This wasnt part of her plan.

"mpph mpph" Layla tried to say behind her gag but it fell on deaf ears. Now Savannah would be in trouble getting into something she may or may not be interested in.

"You know, i love being tied up but being the dominant is something else, all this power. You two powerless to resist and doing what i want." Angela retorted as she sat Savannah down next to Layla. She then leaned down and pulled Savannah's black skirt up her body, showing off her upper thighs. Layla was soon receiving the same treatment as Angela watched them struggle.

"Two beautiful young women." Angela commented as she sat in the opposite chair, watching how they moved.

After a while she leaned forward and knelt down, picking up Savannah's feet in her hands as she inspected them. She then put them down and did the same to Layla however with hers she traced her fingers over her soles. Layla began to squirm and laugh almost instantaneously.

This story is warming up quite nicely

Pretty good read, please continue, very enjoyable.

Really Good and Awesome Chapter and Starting to get really interesting

(Thanks for the feeback, glad its enjoyable here is the next part )

Whilst Angela was distracted in her dominant duties Veronica had crept in through the back door. She had heard on her tablet about Savannah the unexpected guest but always carried extra supplies so had decided she was now a part of this if she wanted to be.

Veronica, dressed in her black spandex catsuit and thigh high black boots crept into the living room. Layla noticed her first in the corner of the room but Veronica put a finger to her lips, surprise was important here.

When Veronica got a metre behind Angela she pounced into action.

Taking Angela by surprise she jumped onto ehr from behind, tackling her onto her front on the floor. Once Veronica was on top of her she clwmped a hand over her mouth. "Shussssh. Relax. I am Layla's 'surprise'. She has arranged for you both to be kidnapped as a present for a recent birthday along with a list of things she wants you to do or be done to you. Now stop squirming and i'll be nicer." Veronica smirked as she pinned Angela with her arm behind her back in an uncomfortable position.

"okpph" Angela answered nodding her head before letting out a gasp of relief when her arm was released.

Veronica wasted no time as she used one of her ropes and began to cinch Angela's wrists behind her back.

Once her wrists were secured she followed up by adding a rope around her elbows before adding a tight breast harness. Angela could only sit still and let her work, unsure what was going to happen.

"Savannah you weren't expected to be here so you may choose your fate. You can join these two for this experience and i will chuck it in for free or i can release you but you can't tell anybody about this. Make sure you are sure, you will only be asked once and will be included on the same plan these two are signed up to...no limits."

"Hey...wha..."

"Shut it" Veronica shouted at Angela who promptly fell silent. "What is your decision Savannah? Nod your head for yes, shake it for no."

Savannah took a moment to think before she nodded her head enthusiastically.

"You want in? Great." Veronica smirked.

Angela soon found herself sat on her ass with her feet outstretched as a rope was secured around her ankles at the top of her boots, keeping her pins secured tightly together.

"There that should hold you for now." Veronica commented as she double checked the ropes. "Layla here has a few things she would like me to ask you to do. Will you comply."

Angela glanced at Layla and glared at her, although it wasnt clear if she was being genuinely annoyed or playing the part for her.

"ugh. Fine. If that's what Layla wants." Angela replied, the end sentence sounding a little sarcastic.

"A 'yes mistress' will suffice. Lets try that again shall we?"

"Yes. Mistress." Angela replied promptly. She was learning fast this was a step above whatever Layla had put her through in the past. She also didn't know what Layla had booked for them.

"Good. Now first of all. You will phone your boss and quit your job. That is what Layla wants from you. She claims it makes you miserable and you hate it anyway. Do not worry about money or an income, there are alternative arrangements set up. You just need to trust her."

"Layla seriously? What have you done?" Angela replied as Layla giggled behind her gag. "Ugh fine. Can you fetch my phone...Mistress."

Veronica was directed to a handbag where she retrieved the phone and entered the unlock code. She then found the contact, dialled it and held it to Angela's ear. Before dialling Angela had been placed on her knees in front of the other two captives.

"Hi its Angela. Sorry for the short notice but im quitting as of this instant. I fucking hated my job and your company. I'm not coming back...oh and Penelope...YOU'RE A BITCH". With that Veronica hung up the phone and gave a slow clap. Angela's mood had changed, a significant reduction in tension had happened from leaving that message.

"...Thank you Layla. Maybe you are right. Thats something i've wanted to do for a long time. I don't know what you have planned for us but you seem to have put the work in and have heavily planned it. I'm willing to play along." Angela let out a smile before she was returned onto her ass by Veronica.

"Great now thats been dealt with. You are all my captives. You will follow my orders when required." Veronica commanded as she helped Layla and Savannah to their feet.

Starting with Layla each of the women had a sturdy black leather collar with a large metal ring at the front secured around their necks. They were promptly padlocked into place, sealing their captivity before a chain was connected through the 3 loops with a longer length secured at the front over Layla's shoulder for Veronica to lead them with.

Now the coffle was set up Veronica went to the back of the line and finished off Angela's bonds. She secured a rope around her upper thighs before producing a large red ballgag.

"open wide" she ordered as Angela obliged, knowing what was coming as the ballgag was secured tightly into place.

Veronica then grabbed hold of the chain and lead them out hopping through the back garden to the back gate where the van was parked. Making sure no one was about, Veronica quickly helped them into the back where a central beam with chains was located.

Each of the women had the long chain removed before they were secured to the roof of the van by a chain to their collars.

"Now isnt that a sight. Like transporting animals" Veronica retorted as she checked each woman's bindings. Starting with Layla who's dress was pulled up over her hips before she received a playful spank on the ass. Her gag was also replaced by a large red ball gag similar to Angela's. Savannah was next as she too had her skirt pulled up but her top buttons on her blouse were also undone, showing off her natural cleavage.

Finally in the line of women all facing the front was Angela who received several spanks on her ass as her bonds were checked. Satisfied Veronica hopped out of the van.

"Well ladies, we have a journey ahead of us and a few more pick ups on the wsy. Do get comfortable." Veronica smirked slamming the doors shut before she locked the house up and drove off. Ready for the next collection.

Nice. Very nice. Angela surely did not expext that

Another good chapter, plenty of action, and plenty of damsels.

Very very nice! Look forward to reading about all of these ladies getting bound and gagged in various ways!