Stories of Tie Up Games

“We’re going to need you and your friend’s full attention for this one,” Kate says and she starts untying my penis and toes. It’s quite a relief when the strings come off. Next thing she removes my blindfold and the first thing I see is Astrid and Sandra’s beautiful but filthy feet ...

I felt so helpless, slightly humiliated and was starting to get quite uncomfortable now. I was wondering if anyone was keeping time or when they planned on letting me out. Did I struggle hard enough? Was it possible to break free if I REALLY tried. I wasn’t sure but I thought it better to just ...

After the initial shock of the blindfold coming off, my eyes went straight to Astrid’s bare feet. They looked recently pedicured with a thin French tip. She was wearing very short shorts and, with her sexy tan, her legs and feet looked amazing. This all happened in a split second, I was always ...

I moaned through my gag and shook my head a bit. Then I struggled at the ropes although I knew it was pointless. Was the toothpaste the “or else” that Kate promised me if I didn’t struggle or was there more? Was she just threatening to do things in an attempt to make me struggle more. I think ...

I heard the door unlock and open and prepared myself for the onslaught which I couldn’t hide or defend myself from. Wow, what did I let them do to me?
“See, I told you, just where I left him. When I tie someone up they stay tied until I decide they’re done,” Kate sounding very proud of ...

There was some more movement around the house and then the girls said goodbye and the door opened and closed. I heard them talking down the hallway then their voices faded as they made their way down the stairs. It felt like my hearing was more acute with the blindfold on. Now I was alone. I pulled ...

At this point I was grateful that I was blindfolded so I couldn’t see the expressions on the girls’ faces.
“His feet are still filthy,” Sandra was the first to speak. I blushed harder. What did I get myself into. I left my feet dirty all by myself and now I had to endure the embarrassment.
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At first I wondered why she gagged me so early, but it wasn’t long before I realised. I wouldn’t be able to protest or stop her from doing anything she wanted. She didn’t waste any time and started tying my feet together at the ankles while I was still standing. This is interesting, I thought ...

The next morning I woke up to the sound of the shower and the smell of bacon. It felt like a long night, I checked my phone and it was already late morning. I remembered going to bed with dirty feet and immediately checked them out. Wow, it was as if I was a full time barefooter, my feet were still ...

Part 7C:

The table at the window did have a great view. It was already dark now but there was a bright moon out. It was a 4 seater bench. Sandra and I sat together with Skye opposite me and Sandra opposite Kate. Astrid took an order for shooters and left us chatting and enjoying our beers. The ...

Part 7 B:
The walk to the pub parking lot was relatively uneventful and gave me a chance to readjust to barefoot life. Well, as best as I could. The rest of my party seemed a lot more comfortable with it than I was. Skye kept saying how cool we were for humouring her lifestyle. And said what cool ...

Part 7 A:
While I was in the shower it occurred to me that I was so thirsty for a draught beer that I forgot about the whole barefoot thing. To make matters worse, the rope marks left behind were very obvious. Even my big toes at little rings around them from the string tethered to my gag. I opened ...

Part 6:
As I lay there, I have a moment of clarity. That was pretty epic. I’m guessing that I have about 10 minutes or so left. Thinking straight again: I could really do with those free beers. My toes are feeling really numb so I’m keeping my head back to compensate. I CAN make another 10 ...

Part 5:

I’m laying on my side in my “predicament” as Kate put it. To add to my humiliation, I’m starting to drool through the ball gag. I’ve seen this happening in bondage videos but didn’t understand how impossible it is to swallow with a large gag in your mouth until now. Skye is the ...

Part 1:


This story happened a few years back at the end of my matric year. We were quite a tight group of friends. Sandra and I met in early high school playing squash during PE. Kate and Skye some how joined our circle in grade 11.

Being a guy, Nathan (but everyone calls me Nate), I was the odd ...