Stories of Tie Up Games

I've written a couple of stories along these lines. One unfinished, unfortunately.

Intriguing @barrabas :) Is this the first Chapter with more to follow?


Yeah. This was going to be a one-and-done, an exercise in not overthinking a story. Still haven't finished the last one...
But I ended up choreographing the capture in a lot more detail than I thought I would. So yeah, there ...

35 years is a long time. 35 years in TV is even longer. From being seen and not heard as a continuity announcer in her-mid 20s, Jane Ford had now co-hosted a major daytime television show for two decades. Her name and face were recognisable across the country. Celebrity had found her, whether she ...

When Cynthia won the role of the princess in the local pantomime she thought it would be nothing but glamour and adulation. Her haughty attitude earned her the ire of the theatre's stage hands however, who decided her on stage capture should look as realistic as possible.

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One of the many problems that come with being a twin, is the likelihood of a case of mistaken identity. When Carla paid some of the football team to keep her sister Betty from making it to the homecoming dance, she did not expect the idiots to split up and grab the wrong sister as well as the right ...

Thanks [mention]Caesar73[/mention]
There was a huge hiatus in between these last few chapters and when I started, so I'm glad to see someone is still reading it. Plan to finish soon and start another story about something different.

"Something's happened, boys", I tried to explain to Dave and Mark. "It sounds bad, we need to go after Jack."
Panic appeared on both their faces as curiousity began to cross Mrs Jones' eyes.
"I don't think we can leave her here," Mark said, "even like this. If she gets loose it's going to be all ...

It took every last ounce of our strength to keep from dropping Mrs Jones. It was like trying to hold on to a person sized fish. She wriggled and bucked and squirmed and thrashed around despite our best efforts to keep her still. Whatever qualms she previously had about drawing attention to her ...

As the two tradesmen continued on their way, the four of us did our best to surround Miss Jones, still keeping a few feet away to stay out of range of the occasional angry kick, halted half way by the limits of her skirt. The growled words she tried to form through the strain the tightened necktie ...

Claire hated living in a university town. All year round she had to contend with student mayhem. But RAG week was the absolute worst, where the freshmen seemed to get carte blanche for anything that contributed towards fund-raising. Snatched on her lunch break along with her colleague Sophia she now ...

Now the 'robber' they'd hired to tie them up and 'steal' their valuables had left, all Grace and Susan had to do was wait for their husbands to come home, and they'd make millions in insurance fraud.

Our panic deepened, as we watched the tradesman's deft fingers work the double knot that secured Jack's school tie tightly between Mrs Jones' lips. Somewhere within that fear, a wave of pre-emptive disappointment swelled up as well. Our last chance at a stunt like this, about to end, barely more ...

I will get to finishing it soon. Time and life got away from me.

Caught red handed on her first job, Selena realised just looking the part of Cat Burglar was not going to be enough.

No wonder we didn't know you were in here Miss Jones. Pretty clever of them to hide you behind your desk.

Dread became panic as we all looked up the street at the two men who were approaching. They were in the middle of a conversation at the moment and it didn't look like they'd heard us. They were too far away to make out their expressions though, so I couldn't be sure. Mrs Jones redoubled her efforts ...

"I am not going anywhere boys, now take these off me immediately" demanded Mrs Jones in a tone I couldn't quite discern. She was annoyed, perhaps suspicious, but despite her predicament was still the high status figure in the room. She had not moved a muscle since Dave and Jack had handcuffed her ...

To begin with Mrs Jones didn't even look up from her desk. Her entire attention was focused on the pile of paperwork in front of her and without skipping a beat or interrupting her work flow she said
"I'm sorry but you'll need to comeback this afternoon..."
It was at this point her sharp eyes ...

It was coming up to 8am as the four of us sat on the wall outside the main car park to our school. Most of the students were filing in after being dropped off by buses or parent's cars, just another morning in a long line of identical mornings to come. Our year however, were turning up in absurd ...

Been wanting to write something else for a while, perfectionism and overthinking kept getting in the way. So figured I'd just wing it. Here's the next part:

"There are a few main things we need to go over." Jack started. "What went right - which wasn't much - what went wrong and what options we ...

This is a sequel to a previous story I wrote a while ago.

http://tugstories.com/viewtopic.php?f=8&t=1497&sid=f1be1945dae67888efd2b1b8e3c7d1e1

Been trying to work out what to do with a follow up I I think I've figured it out. So here it is.

As the sun set on the penultimate day of school, it also ...

Rebecca immediately regretted threatening to call mom when her brother and his friend's decided to throw an impromptu house party.

When Claire chose to wear a Gryffindor outfit for halloween, she didn't expect any boys to come dressed as members of Slytherin. And she certainly didn't expect them to be getting quite so deeply into character...

I told you not to try and change the channel, but you didn't listen.

You're looking a little pale. Why don't you stay up here in the sun and tan until you're as golden as me.