Stories of Tie Up Games

Interesting question....

There's a website/clip store (and yes I realise what I'm admitting to :lol: the taboo of watching porn) called 'Limited Audience' where the bondage leans heavily towards Goth girls.

I've seen videos/images there of two girls tied face to face, gagged with a double headed ...

I just ignore the comments that step over the line.


Esteemed :) sounds good.

Echoing this, which I forgot to add. I too have had comments on my 'Everyone' stories, on occasion. People unnecessarily warning- and maybe they were genuinely attempting to be helpful -me to take care with the ...

Sucks, and a shame that you've decided to step back from the whole genre of 'For Everyone' TUGs writing.

Like you I write and post both kinds of stories, the adults and an occasional foray into something which usually revolves around schoolgirls, with or without a dose of the supernatural thrown in ...

Interlude.
The Wedding.

"Fancy."
"Isn't it." Nodding, smiling. Because it both is and isn't, her tone indicating awareness of the fact.

"Wedding?"

Which shouldn't be a question, gaze sliding right, curious at who might be- knowingly or otherwise -interloping.

Unfamiliar, which isn't saying much ...

But glad to see you back at it :)



Still misfiring on occasion, but back :lol:



Sarah having a high chance of enjoying the fact, in large part because I make a really fucking good submissive, which means I'd enjoy the fact too. And within a couple of months, likely less, I'll be Sarah's ...

Managed to read the rest, the following two chapters.

Great work, interesting idea, good twist on the base idea of someone seeking revenge through bondage.

024.

Unwilling to face Edward both looking and feeling wasted, unable- lacking the time -to return to my hotel and shower, change, I opt for affecting what I can: hunger, pulling into Burger King and devouring a Chicken Royale but foregoing the chips, not wanting to be bloated. Opting for a rare ...

023.

"I." Pausing, fraying at the edges and that can't be helped. I, can't help her: Sarah, glancing from me down to the train ticket in her hand, back. "Don't understand?"

"Don't you want to see me?" Into the silence, because I'm finding words hard, because part of me still thinks saying goodbye ...

Damn but I've dropped off the map/radar

Sorry, won't go into a long winded explanation, how and why and what. But I am sorry.

Got two new chapters anyway, a continuation. See where we/I go from there....

Enjoy

Wasn't expecting that particular form of torture, could even be unique (to the site) and definitely a surprise.

Good story, or a good start as there's room for more should you wish? Enjoyed all the descriptions, well written.

For the title alone I had to come in for a look.

And, wow. Definitely not disappointed

Only finished chapter one so far, though I see there are more. Intrigued to see where you take this @Beaumains

Looking forward to reading the rest

this fantastic story seems to have lost all of its story text at some point (at least on the mobile site while running firefox). It's always a shame when a work someone loves just vanishes into the aether, so I greatly hope that there's a way to restore it even if it's on my end!


Sorry, no ...

Right, what then? What would be a fun party game with a person tied to a chair?


What a great idea, thought :)

That we could somehow slip bondage/TUGs into normality, under the radar.

Regarding my own take, initial thoughts based off the starting position of a chair tie, though I think being ...

Brooke's love of bikes and speed, which caused her to further modify the Hayabusa, even before I wrote in the tournament. Which money spent allowed her to win, to be the fastest on the day.


Plot coherency/consistency/foreshadowing? Say it is not so! :P


Occasionally yes :lol:




And as ...

022.

Sunday, and tomorrow isn't a holiday of any kind which means those with families have gone home, because of school. Which is just as well.

Most of the Kings know what I am, the fact of Brooke equals Plymouth being an open secret, not anything I've shared, or admitted, but people talk, word ...

My biggest issue with writing is sticking to one story as I can get easily sidetracked by a new idea and lose interest in anything i’m working on if it doesn’t fit.


Happens to me too :lol:

Often I've got my main story (Plymouth currently) but they'll be a chapter, or half of one or two ...

Don't usually comment on your replies so soon :lol: in fact usually, I wait until I've a new chapter to post but, here I am, online so why not.


True. But also true that truth is stranger then fiction sometimes


True. Certainly there are tales I could tell, not particularly TUGs related, of ...

Brilliant :) and as usual, from you, so much detail, not only regarding what's taking place but the locations too. The clothing and food.

So much effort you always put into these stories, which shows.

Don't read everything you put out, but a Chris centred story was quite the lure, beckoning me in ...

021.

Santa Pod, and these last few weeks just the name, even thinking those two words being enough to evoke a shiver, internal squirm. Rush of adrenaline.

The slow build up, approaching the- imagined -line, countdown to unleashed speed.

Wish I'd visited sooner, should of visited sooner and my ...

(Sorry about the delay with continuing this one, life got busy mixed with a large amount of writer’s block. In truth I had partially forgotten about this story but thanks to some recent comments it prompted me to revisit it and see if I could continue it.


Shouldn't need saying, but all the ...

A surreal thing to walk out and find. Like- one, of several, because I'm a kinky little rope slut -a fantasy come true.


Surreal indeed - the advantages of fiction, I suppose :lol:


It isn't that surreal things don't happen in reality, it's just that they're rare. Fiction does give the ...

020.

No excuses.

Reasons, I've got. There's always reasons for doing something dumb: I want to, have wanted to since that first meeting, the blatant flirting, proving- alongside this, tonight -that she wants to, too.

There's Clive, and last time I promise, myself. A name to forget and yet the ...

It’s been a while since I’ve been tied up or done any bondage stuff....



The longer I go not being tied up in real life, the more frequently I dream of being tied up and think of being tied up.


Probably a theme, because I'll third the point: dreaming about bondage when it's been awhile in ...

"You don't have to pay me Brooke."
"Which." Bumping shoulders with him. "Gentlemen like conduct is exactly why I do have to pay you."
"No point arguing?"
"None." Stepping away into the space, still looking around but I take a moment to glance back. "Shauna's a lucky woman."
"So I keep telling ...

019.

Between Clive's shared house and my apartment sits Daniel's mid terrace two bedroom, not directly between, and not halfway, but, angling the Hayabusa, a decision made as I ride home, stewing, seething.

Depressed and sad.

Detouring to Daniel's house, half a plan forming. Finding them both at ...