Stories of Tie Up Games

I've had some ideas for shorter stories that don't really warrant their own thread each, so I'll be collecting them here as I write them.

Tagging my faithful readers: @CaptiveDan @Xtc @DeeperThanRed @Red86 @Pup Wingletang @gag1195 @Bradstick.

First, a Loum/Warmed story. Next... Romeo?

THROWBACK

It's been a week since I asked - yes, asked! - Wary to put on a cock cage. I promised him an old-school surprise at the end, and he was actually happy to oblige.

He was less excited when I asked him to also spend his nights in the segufix restraints that had, in my opinion, gone unused for too long, but relented eventually.

I strapped him in and his first surprise was me locking myself away as well. I explained to him that - other than the edging - I'd let him choose freely what I would or wouldn't do while he was tied down and immobilized, and that he would be uncaged while in the restraints. Or he could choose for me to surprise him, and could tell me what not to do.

He was very skeptical, but I was an angel throughout. I used exactly the gags, blindfolds, and instruments that he requested, did not use any he rejected, and, beyond driving him mad with cum denial, did not give him any reason to complain or feel duped. I even let him go to the toilet in the morning unattended before locking his dick back up.

His suspicion was at maximum level when Sunday arrived. I snugly tied his wrists, blindfolded him, loaded him into the car, and off we went.

Nobody bothered us on the way to our forest "playground", where our last hike had almost ended in disaster.

- * -

I take the blindfold off, and Wary blinks.

"Another hike?"

"No broken bones this time, I promise."

I free his hands, put the backpack on him, then tie them to its support structure.

Off we go.

The hike is much easier without the aftereffects of pneumonia, and Wary's surprised at the addition of a small hut and a picnic table on top of the hill.

I untie his wrists once more, release him from his burden, and bid him lie down on the table.

"Clothed?" he smirks.

I nod. There'll be enough naked time later.

He lies down, and I pull him into a strict but comfortable hogtie. I produce the ball gag I used on him during our very first intimate encounter, and he accepts it willingly.

I produce a camping chair and sit in front of him, just watching. He puts on a show for me, writhing and grunting, but not actually trying to escape. Every so often, I get up and kiss him, or nibble at his ears, reach under his shirt to play with his nipples, toy with his hair.

Eventually, I'm too horny to keep going and finally unlock myself. I flip him over, his head hanging over the side of the table, and rest my junk on his face, precum dripping on his chin. He tries to nuzzle it as best he can, but I stop him; there's more I want to do before I release.

I flip him back over and nod; he understands. Within a few minutes, he's extracted himself from the bonds, but hasn't removed the gag. I pull his hands behind his back and lead him into the hut.

There's not much but a lamp and a cot, but it's all we'll need. I slowly strip his shirt off, then his pants and underpants. He hops on one leg as he presents his feet one by one so I can remove the socks. The cage glistens with his own precum.

With the ropes, I tie him spreadeagle. I remove the gag, wipe his lips, and apply a piece of special tape I found online; it's slightly coarse and amplifies any touch tenfold. I place a strip of it over my own mouth.

Then I prop his ass up with a pillow and go to town. I rub my taped mouth against his as I fuck him, making myself last as long as I possibly can before I get there, pull out, and coat him top to bottom.

I take off his cage and untie the ropes from his extremities. He lets me pull him up and I indicate that he should not remove the tape.

Then I lie down. He watches as I wrap two of the ropes around my ankles and lie back, presenting myself to him.

He wastes no time putting me into the same position I'd had him in, and moments later, he enters me, copying my actions until I, too, am covered in white.

- * -

He moves again to remove the tape, but I shake my head and gesture for him to release me.

He does, and I guide him into lying down, roping him into another, stricter, but still comfortable hogtie.

I grab my phone and send the prepared message.

- * -

Faiz is there quickly. I get on the ground and he copies Wary's bonds onto me. He places us on our sides, face to face, and uses thin thread to tightly tie our ball sacks together. Our erections touch, and he uses more thread to also join us at the cockheads; something I hadn't asked for but had to admit was a great addition.

- * -

When he looks in two hours later, we have made zero progress in escaping beyond freeing ourselves of the tape. We're too busy giggling, rubbing noses, kissing, and trying to make each other cum.

He gags us again, with tergaderm this time, then gives us a choice: blindfold or vibrating plug. When we don't answer, because we can't, he simply adds both. This certainly helps the latter goal.

Eventually, we get free, and lack the energy to even get up on the cot, falling asleep in each other's arms.

END

Anthology of short stories let's go!!!!!

This idea one was so sweet and so hot! Just a nice, sexy story of two guys who enjoy tying each other up - having fun tying each other up!

Excited for more!

Rubbing "noses". Yeah, right.

What a delight! Great bondage, great characters, and the little twist at the end of both getting bound and gagged before being offered a choice, forced to choose both options!

And we are getting more of these fun little stories??? Can't wait!

Sounds like Loam and Wary had a much better hike this time around! Love the use of the segufix system again. Still love to get my hands those but for the time being, I've been slowly acquiring Humane Restraints

Nice that you are making use of some shorter stories. Looking forward to seeing whatever else you end up posting here!

CaptiveDan wrote: 3 days ago This idea one was so sweet and so hot! Just a nice, sexy story of two guys who enjoy tying each other up - having fun tying each other up!

Excited for more!

I've been wanting to do a "back to basics" story for a while, and who better than Mr. and Mr. Sex Drive?

Xtc wrote: 3 days ago Rubbing "noses". Yeah, right.

What you're talking about was more than just implied, they had no other choice!

gag1195 wrote: 3 days ago What a delight! Great bondage, great characters, and the little twist at the end of both getting bound and gagged before being offered a choice, forced to choose both options!

And we are getting more of these fun little stories??? Can't wait!

I can now confirm that Romeo and Maurice will be starring in the next one.

Red86 wrote: 2 days ago Sounds like Loam and Wary had a much better hike this time around! Love the use of the segufix system again. Still love to get my hands those but for the time being, I've been slowly acquiring Humane Restraints

Nice that you are making use of some shorter stories. Looking forward to seeing whatever else you end up posting here!

Sounds hot, doesn't it. Unless you're the one in it

blackbound wrote: 2 days ago Sounds hot, doesn't it. Unless you're the one in it

It does! But I am a dom leaning switch so I don't think it'll be bad at all if I end up in a setup one day!!

Everyone I play with knows to tread carefully if they tie me up. Push the wrong buttons when I'm not in the mood and they'll get a consensual non consensual extended scene very quick as soon as I'm free

Red86 wrote: 2 days ago Everyone I play with knows to tread carefully if they tie me up. Push the wrong buttons when I'm not in the mood and they'll get a consensual non consensual extended scene very quick as soon as I'm free

That sure sounds like several of my characters

Y'all ready for the second one? @CaptiveDan @Xtc @DeeperThanRed @Red86 @Pup Wingletang @gag1195 @Bradstick

APPOINTMENT

I strolled into the office, closing the door behind me more loudly than necessary. Maurice sat behind his desk in his suit, looking up in surprise.

"Cage check," I announced. "Strip."

"Romeo, what the hell. I'm at work."

"And I'm your appointment. Now shuck 'em unless you want to have to buy a new suit when I'm done stripping you."

He sighed and slipped out of the suit jacket. I watched him as he removed the tie, undid the cufflinks, unbuttoned the shirt, putting everything carefully on the desk and folding it. He kicked off the shoes, removed his socks, pants, then the underwear, standing before me, naked and defiant. The metal cage around his cock glinted in the lamp light.

"Arms behind your head, legs apart," I commanded.

He stared at me for a moment, then obeyed.

I walked up to him and grabbed him by the nuts, trapping the sack between my thumb and index finger and cupping the other three fingers around them. He hissed as I pulled him up until he stood on his toes.

I kissed him without releasing my grip, then pulled him back down.

Grabbing his tie, I held it up. "Eyes or hands?"

"Rom, you know I don't like this bondage stuff."

I slapped him. "Eyes or hands?"

He sighed. "Eyes."

I handed him the tie. He found the center, laid it over the bridge of his nose, wrappped the tie around his head twice, then knotted it off.

I slapped him again, more gently. He didn't flinch, proving that he'd not cheated with the blindfold.

Grabbing his nuts once more, I made it clear that he was expected to be on all fours on the floor. I stripped and sat in his office chair, rolling slightly away from him.

"Suck," I commanded, watching him trying to find me blindly on all fours. Once his head was between my thighs and his lips about to touch my erect cock, I slapped him again.

"Gotta work up to that," I said, pushing off the floor and rolling away further. "Start with the toes."

He made a face, but obeyed. When he bumped into my leg, he made to grab it.

"No hands," I said.

Another face. He lowered himself to the ground, opened his mouth wide.

I slid my toes inside.

- * -

For the next few minutes, I made him suck my feet, pushing his head down on his meal with the free leg if I thought he wasn't being enthusiastic enough.

Finally, I pulled out and wiped them off on his chest.

"Get under your table."

A few helpful, none too painful kicks helped him find his way.

"Sit on your haunches. Hands behind your back, and leave them there if you know what's good for you."

He obeyed.

"Open."

I shoved my dick in his mouth and grabbed the back of his head, pushing him down on it.

There were some choking noises but, to his credit, he managed to keep his hands out of sight.

I let go eventually, grabbing him by the ears and pumping rhythmically.

As I got closer, I said, "Remove your blindfold, then put your hands behind your back again. Do not open your eyes, and keep sucking."

He did.

"Oh yeah boy, I'm coming," I said, then - to his evident surprise - shoved him right off my dick and came directly onto his face.

He flinched, his hands coming up. I grabbed them with both of mine, transferred both to my left hand where I held them tightly, and slapped him again with the right.

"What did I say about your hands, boy."

"I'm sorry, master. Please, master, forgive me, master."

"Oh, you'll be sorry alright."

- * -

Maurice's torso was on the table, his legs wide apart, behind sticking up.

If he was hoping I'd fuck him, he was sorely mistaken. Instead, I lubed up a sizeable butt plug and popped it inside.

I took aim and slapped his right asscheek, then his left. Both jiggled from my blows, stimulating the plug.

He hissed.

I immediately added two more, harder.

"What do you say, boy?"

He hesitated, then said "I'm sorry for disappointing you, master. Thank you for punishing me, master."

"How many do you think you deserve?"

"I'm yours to do as you please, master."

"Nice try, but I want to hear a number."

He hesitated again, then offered, meekly, "Fifty, master?"

"Well, I was going to go for twenty, but if you think so..."

- * -

I made him count them and thank me for each, but stopped at thirty, with the last four hitting the plug directly. He was so hard that parts of his erection were swelling through the cage; I made a mental note to buy a stricter one on the way home.

I allowed him to get up and face me, then grabbed his balls once more, forcing him on tiptoes.

I kissed him, letting go of his poor mistreated organ. From the way he kissed me back, I knew he had enjoyed this impromptu session. His craving for submission had been satisfied for the moment. Maybe I'd get him to enjoy bondage as well some day, but I'd more than far enough after his stunt at Rope Gulch. I hadn't wanted him to enjoy that particular punishment, but I didn't want him to suffer either. Not too much, in any casse.

"Master, when are you going to unlock me?"

I laughed. "After today's pitiful showing? Talking back, making faces, disobeying? You'll be lucky if I take it off at all."

He managed not to sigh or make a face. Clever boy.

"Now get cleaned up and get me that next gig, Mo. And make sure that plug is in there when you get home, or there'll be hell to pay."

"Yes, master."

I hugged him and kissed him again; he nestled against my chest.

"Love you," I said. "Now get back to work."

- * -

I made him spend the evening as my foot stool as we watched TV before freeing him from the plug.

"So, anything lined up yet?"

"Yeah," he enthused, "I'm finalizing the details with a local restraint specialist. He comes highly recommended."

He was so excited I couldn't help but sit him on my lap and cuddle him.

"If it's good, I'll put the real thing in that booty of yours. If it's real good, I might even unlock you for it."

He sighed again, and I wrapped my arms around him. If only he knew what I'd be locking back onto his dick.

"I just want you inside me so bad. And I hate this cage."

"You don't just get to trick your master and walk away scot-free."

"I know," he said. I trapped his balls between my left thumb and index finger again and paddled them lightly with the palm of my other hand. He squirmed in my lap.

"And since you won't let me tie you up, you've got to earn your privileges back some other way."

"Gag me all you want, the rest is a no."

"About that," I said, grinning, and produced a muzzle. If he was surprised at how small the inside protrusion was, he didn't let on. I strapped it on him, hiding the metal receptacle on the outside until it was fastened tightly and locked in place.

"Go make me a drink," I said.

When he returned, I made him kneel on the floor again. I kissed the top of his head, then revealed the other part of the gag: a drink holder that slotted neatly into the receptacle.

I placed the glass on it while he tried not to glare at me.

"Better not spill anything!"

I reached down to pinch his nipple.

END

Drinky, drinky, drinky.

Just a cosy, domestic evening, then.

It's nice how Romeo won't cross into Maurice's dislikes when playing with him, even though it doesn't make things easier.

The tie blindfold, spanking and drink holder gag were all fun ideas.

I feel like some comfortable cuffs would be fine and not crossing too much of a line...

Loved this story! And yes! The humiliator gag cup holder! Great minds! I need more Dom Romeo and Sub Maurice accepting more bondage!