Stories of Tie Up Games

The door burst open with a crack that split the evening silence. Three men in dark clothes flooded into the Marseille apartment, moving with practiced efficiency. Marine, seventeen, barely had time to scream before a gloved hand clamped over her mouth.

"Shut it," the tallest one growled in guttural ...

The Parisian night clung to the windows of the villa like black velvet, the only light coming from the single security lamp casting long shadows across the manicured lawn. Inside, the silence was a fragile thing, soon to be shattered.

Isabelle Laurent, at forty-six, moved through her living room ...

The rain-slicked streets of Munich gleamed under the sodium glow of streetlamps, a labyrinth of cobblestone alleys and shadowed facades that hid the city’s underbelly. Elias Voss, the CEO of VossTech Industries—a titan in the world of European semiconductors—had built an empire on precision and ...

The late September air held the first crisp bite of autumn, a stark contrast to the stifling warmth of the high school hallways Katie had just escaped. Her Converse scuffed against the familiar, sun-bleached asphalt of Sycamore Lane, the sound a quiet metronome marking her journey home. At sixteen ...

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She didn’t see the van pull up behind her—not right away.
It was just past four-thirty. Late summer sun beat down against the narrow back road, and the cicadas screamed loud in the trees overhead. Lily had her earbuds in, backpack bouncing against her spine, a half-empty bottle of peach Snapple ...

You are part of professional gang, I’m daughter of rich businessman so you decide to kidnap me for ransom. You strike when I’m home alone with sister, without guards - we moved to new house, mom and dad are away on business trip. For scenario I’m 17 and my sister 15. Names: Lily and Emily.

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The two girls didn’t expect anything more exciting than a few horror movies and junk food that night. The living room was warm, dim, half-lit by a single lamp and the flicker of the TV, with sleeping bags and pillows scattered across the carpet. Hannah — the homeowner’s daughter — was ...

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The clock on the microwave blinked 8:13 p.m., its green glow cutting through the dim kitchen of the Harper house. Outside, a late February wind rattled the windows, tugging at the edges of the curtains like restless fingers. Inside, fifteen-year-old Casey Harper sprawled across the living room couch ...

The hum of the BMW X5’s engine was a soothing constant as Claire Duval navigated the winding backroads. Her manicured hands gripped the leather steering wheel, the faint scent of her Chanel perfume mingling with the crisp February air seeping through the cracked window. Beside her, her daughter ...

The cell seemed to breathe, its damp walls exhaling a chill that seeped into Sofia’s bones. Time blurred in the darkness, measured only by the steady drip of water and the erratic rhythm of Amara’s sobs, now reduced to faint, hiccupping breaths. The ropes held them in their cruel embrace ...

Sofia Alvarez had always stood out, her wiry frame topped with a tangle of dark curls that she perpetually swept back with a flick of her hand. At twenty, she carried herself with a quiet confidence, her sharp brown eyes catching details others missed—a habit from years of sketching street scenes ...

The lush greenery of the tropical paradise blurred past as Grace and Lisa sped along the winding dirt road in their rented Jeep, the warm breeze whipping through their hair. They had been looking forward to this mother-daughter getaway for months, a chance to escape the stresses of daily life and ...

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Backstory: Melanie, Jessica, and Olivia were inseparable friends since college. They came from wealthy families and lived comfortable lives. Now in their 20s, they still got together often for wine nights, shopping sprees, and the occasional girls' getaway. This weekend, they decided to have a ...

He produced a pair of pliers from his pocket and held them up in front of Emily's face. "These are for your fingernails," he said, his voice cold. "And your toenails. And maybe even something else."

Emily's eyes widened in terror. She shook her head again, more weakly this time.

"Please," she ...

The leader of the kidnapping gang, a burly man with cold, piercing eyes, entered the cell where Emily was bound and gagged on the cot. He dragged over a chair and sat down in front of her, his face mere inches from hers. Emily tried to shrink back from his proximity, but there was nowhere to go ...

After the filming was done, the men roughly untied Emily from the chair and dragged her to her feet. She stumbled, her legs numb from being tied for so long, and they had to hold her up as they marched her out of the room.

They led her down a dimly lit hallway, the sound of her own ragged breathing ...

The men set about preparing the scene, moving furniture and adjusting lighting. Emily could hear the click of camera lenses and the whirr of equipment being set up. They positioned her in the center of the room, tied securely to a chair with more rope.

"Smile for the camera, sweetheart," the leader ...

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The van bounced and jostled over the rough road, each bump sending jolts of pain through Emily's bound body. She had lost all sense of time, her world narrowed to the suffocating darkness behind the blindfold and the constant hum of the engine. The gag in her mouth made it difficult to ...

The house was dark and silent, save for the gentle hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen. Emily had decided to stay home from the big end-of-school-year party, much to her friends' dismay. They couldn't understand why she would choose to spend Friday night alone, but Emily had her reasons. Namely ...

Should the family experience more bondage situations in next episodes? You can give your ideas for next stories!



The Johnson's, an affluent family, were home alone when the robbers struck. Richard, the 18 year old son, was in his bedroom playing video games. His older sister Jessica, who had ...