Stories of Tie Up Games

A beautiful ‘snap’ sound echoed around the room, as I tightened the secure knot around the bedpost. Confirming that I had taken full control of my female companion’s left arm, another similar knot securing a loop around her corresponding wrist, fastening limb to bed in the form of an inescapable, but safe, bond. Yes, this was coming along rather nicely, I uttered silently to myself, as I prepared to perform exactly the same act to her other arm, thus tying Laura to her bedroom furniture and ensuring that the following ‘dance’ between us would be FULLY conducted to MY tune!

However, it appeared that Laura, rather ungratefully I thought, didn’t appreciate the efforts I was making on her behalf here, and please believe me, I truly meant her NO harm whatsoever. After all I fervently hoped that she would enjoy what I had planned to follow as much as I would. She was wriggling as much as she could, trying to escape from my grip upon her, but the poor girl seemed unable to grasp the very real situation that this was a battle in which she could never win. Not only was I much stronger than her, but I was sitting upon her chest, my weight pinning her down onto the bed’s surface, holding her there. And, by now of course, I had already immobilized one of her arms, I’d succeeded in tying it to the bedpost, thus denying her any use of it and taking it out of the equation, as I turned my full attention to its right-hand side equivalent.

As you can imagine, it didn’t take long for me to achieve my aims here, and shortly afterwards another ‘snap’ sound announced the arrival in full captivity of Laura’s right arm, to join her already imprisoned left one, and now I could relax, she was all MINE now, at last. I could do precisely what I wanted to her right now, but as I’ve already stated my intentions here were completely golden, I genuinely didn’t want to hurt her in any way, hoping that she’d come to savour just what I was intended to ‘treat’ her to now.

Not that what was coming out of her mouth gave any clue to that honourable intent of mine. For whilst I had been occupied carrying out all of the above, she had been loudly screaming out things such as “NO,” “I DON’T WANT THIS” and “PLEASE STOP!” Repeating these cries again and again, until it almost began to appear to me that she seemed to be ‘playing to some sort of gallery’ here. Which, as I was shortly to discover, THAT was precisely what she WAS doing with these oral outbursts.

Anyway, with my prey now captured, I figured that the best manner in which to shut her up was to otherwise occupy her mouth, so I initiated a kiss, as my lips engaged with hers. And the way she responded to this rather suggested that her rants had a large question mark against them, as it did appear that she was a willing participant after all. Yes, it was a fair degree of passion that I received in return to my advances.

Time to move on the next stage, as I gently inserted my cock, doing its best here to impersonate a solid steel ramrod, into her pussy, which was as far from being completely dry, like her words had suggested, as it was as possible to be, in fact she was soaking wet. Unwilling, eh?

Holding my ‘tool’ in that delicious position for quite some time, I slowly began the ‘motions of sex,’ before gradually accelerating my motions. Then Laura said the words that brought me to a crashing halt, stopping me right in my tracks! “I believe that we’ve got enough evidence now, mum!” I looked to my left, saw a little red L.E.D. glowing there, and my heart froze!

Seconds later the door to this bedroom came crashing open, and, one by one, in strode three very scantily clad woman, just like the captive Laura on the bed, all they were adorned in was simply sheer nylon stockings, held up by a suspender belt, not even any bras or panties. And my heart sank even further at the sight of the first of them, a young girl in her early twenties, just like Laura and myself. And somebody whom I clearly recognized, unsurprising really as only about three weeks ago Fiona had been in exactly the same situation as Laura was now, having had her arms securely tied to a set of bedposts by me. Unlike now, on that occasion no-one had disturbed us, so I was free to ravish Fiona in any way I chose, although, just as now it had NEVER been any intention to cause my captive any harm, and I had been successful in that aim. I had been under the impression that Fiona had thoroughly enjoyed the resulting sex, I know I had, but her terse “I never want to see you again,” when I finally released her had rather shattered that illusion. Although it appeared that she hadn’t fully meant that sentiment, because here she was.

I had never seen either of her present companions before however, and they were both somewhat older, in fact they both seemed of an age to have been the mother of either girl, unsurprising really as that is precisely what they were. They also appeared to be very similar in looks, again no shock as they were in fact sisters, meaning that Fiona and Laura were therefore cousins.

It was one of the older ladies who broke the ice here. “Well, well, well, young man, quite the situation we have here, um? But just before we discuss that, and its possible implications, especially for you, I feel that some introductions are in order here; yes girls, please do.” Giving her two accomplices the ‘nod’ in regard to untying the bound Laura from her imprisonment to her bed. It was noticeable that having performed this task, with Laura removing herself from her furniture, the two of them left those bondage ropes very close to the bedposts, implying further future employment of them. GULP!

“Sorry, where was I? Oh yes, of course you’re already acquainted with Laura’s cousin Fiona, and this other lady is her mother, my sister Elaine.” Who quickly performed a mock ‘bow,’ there and then. “As for me, like you’ve probably guessed by now, I am Laura’s material parent, Anna. Now, to the relevant business here, as that’s all out of the way, there’s NO doubt whatsoever as to my daughter’s opinions regarding your plans for her, as any member of the Constabulary would agree with. I notice that you’re already clocked our little video camera, which ‘reported to’ a computer in the room next door, both making a recording of recent events for evidence, as well as providing a ‘live feed’ which the three of us have been viewing. As to whether we expand the audience of its product, well that rather depends on you.”

She paused, allowing her words to sink in, which they did, believe me. These women had obviously been discussing my recent ‘activities’ with Fiona, and knowing each other like they did, had decided upon teaching me a lesson, drawing up a plan that they had executed perfectly, myself utterly falling into their trap for me, ‘hook, line AND sinker!’

Anna continued. “The way I see it, you have two options available to you here. The first, although I should point out will result in extreme disappointment for the four of us girls, is that you simply get dressed and leave us. However, I feel duty bound to spell out the consequences, especially for yourself, of choosing to adopt that particular course of action. For we too will be forced to get dressed, taking our little chip, upon which the ‘movie’ our video camera kindly generated for us is located, to the local Police Station, where we will feel compelled to arrange a little ‘viewing.’ But I suspect that you’d rather we didn’t do that, and if you agree to our terms here, nobody other than us five needs to know just what has been going on here.”

“And just what terms are those, Anna?” As if I couldn’t guess just what they were after!

“Very sensible, Darling, it appears that you are not going to disappoint us after all. Although I also feel compelled, just for the record if you like, to tell you that the reason we waited before interrupting your games, is that we didn’t any clever defence lawyer trying to point out, that you hadn’t actually committed the offence of rape yet, as you hadn’t actually pushed yourself onto my Laura. THAT’S why we waited until you fully obligated yourself. And although there won’t be any real evidence of your rape of Fiona left by now, no doubt you will be in that position of having to declare, what’s the saying, oh yes, ‘there are other offences to be taken into consideration.’ But there’s no need for any of that, is there?”

“No, I guess not Anna. But you still haven’t explained just what you want from me here.”

“Come, come, now, surely an intelligent young man like yourself can work THAT out from the manner in which the four of us are currently attired, or I suppose to be more accurate, how we are NOT attired! You are to spend the rest of this weekend,” it was the beginning of the Friday evening incidentally, “as our ‘guest’ in this very room. And, as both Fiona AND Laura will no doubt attest to, you seem to have acquired a habit of tying ladies to beds, we were wondering if you’d like to sample that particular practice in the reverse orientation? Although we plan to go one step further than you did, to either Fiona or Laura. You see, you appear to have been content just to have secured their arms, but we want to do things properly, yes, we’ll be tying your legs to the lower bedposts too. Yes, my Darling, you are going to be our complete and utter sex toy for the entire weekend! You are going into custody, Darling, but which type is up to you. The legal type, because I’ve absolutely no doubt as to whether you’ll receive a spell in jail as a result of our little film, or you can choose to be in our sexual version instead. You’ll probably far too young to remember the T.V. program hosted by the late Cilla Black, called ‘Blind Date,’ but to quote one of her co-presenters, if never seen, called Graham, ‘the decision is yours!’ So, which is it going to be?”

Realising that I didn’t really have any choice here, if I refused these females what they were demanding, then I was facing a spell in jail, a criminal record, and for a sexual offence no less making me a real outcast in society, losing my job in the meantime. I knew that I’d have to give in. “Yes Anna, I surrender myself to you, I agree to your terms. I am now totally yours, for this weekend at least it appears!”

Her face immediately brightened, lighting up with real lust, as she then uttered, “thank you Darling, and to quote another T.V. star, the irrepressible ‘Del Boy,’ played so brilliantly by David Jason, ‘you know it makes sense!’ And by the way, all four of us women are single, the two girls aren’t in any relationship at all, Elaine is tragically a widow, and as for me, I’m divorced from Laura’s dad, although I’m proud to say there’s no animosity present and we parted on good terms. Point is, and I guess although I can’t necessarily talk for the other’s here, it’s a while since I’ve tasted any sexual action and I can feel my pussy wetting itself at the prospect of having your, quite impressive I must say, cock at its disposal! You’re a very good-looking lad at the end of the day, and, again speaking just for myself although I very much imagine I’m far from alone here, I fully intend to enjoy the ‘sexperiences’ that you’re going to provide here. As, and I’m being completely honest here, I hope that you do! Now, if you’d please climb onto the bed, and spread yourself out. Laura, Fiona, as you two have already been subject to this Gentleman’s rope skills, perhaps you’d like to be the ones to ‘return the favour’ as it were?”

I complied, as Laura, standing by the corner of the bed next to my left arm with Fiona moving to my right, picked up the bondage ties that had been left there. I was about to lose my freedom!

Either Fiona and Laura possessed a natural ability when it came to the question of tying people up, or maybe they had paid full attention while I performed the same act upon them, then perhaps both of these conditions where relevant here, because the bonds that the girls applied when fastening my wrists to the bedposts were of excellent quality, both totally secure and inescapable, whilst at the same time being perfectly safe, not being too tight for instance, and posing NO danger to my blood circulation at all. So commenced my complete descent into captivity to these women, as demonstrated by the radiant smile upon Anna’s, clearly the ‘ringleader’ amongst them, face, as she sat herself down on the bed’s surface, right by my body. “YOU ARE COMPLETELY OURS NOW!” She taunted; her face placed almost into mine. Yes, wasn’t I just?

Elaine had disappeared in the meantime, as she re-visited Anna’s own bedroom, collecting a few items from there, items that these women had decided to use upon me, not that were giving the captive me any say in the matter. So, when she returned to the ‘scene of the crime’ she was carrying these in her hands. But, just what had they decided to use upon the helpless me here?

The first was a belt from Anna’s dressing gown. I had been kind enough to supply the bondage ties that they had used upon myself, the younger women employing them to imprison my arms to Laura’s bedposts. But as I’d had no plans to tie her legs to her own bed, as I hadn’t done a few weeks ago when I had subjected her cousin to bondage sex, two is all I’d brought with me, two that were now already accounted for. Anna had made me a promise that between them the women here would also be securing me legs, fortunately Laura’s bed featured a solid metal lower bedframe to match the upper one, and so they’d need two more ties. Laura herself owned a dressing gown, complete with belt to form one of these bonds, but they’d need another, hence the fetching of the belt from Anna’s gown. Using the one she was in possession of, Elaine then looped my ankle and tied it to the nearby bedpost.

Another of these items was a black silk scarf, with which the intention was to deprive me of my power of sight, no blindfold being available, but a correctly applied scarf would make a perfectly adequate substitute. Although they didn’t plan to use it just yet.

It was the third and final item, although it could be classed as two units, that Elaine passed to her sister that really caught my attention though, a satin suspender belt and pair of sheer nylon stockings, although in a bright scarlet hue, as opposed to black, as all four of my female adversaries were adorned in. “Good God, surely you’re not going to put me in those, Anna?”

“That most certainly is our intention, Darling! After all, can you think of any clothing that represents what is going to be happening right here, rampant sex, more than stockings and suspenders? We are all wearing them, why should you miss out on the pleasure, the sensual feelings that they induce? We’ve decided not to deprive you after all, but what I need to know from you here is, are you going to try to stop us? Such resistance is utterly pointless, they are going on come what may, but are you going to try to make things difficult here? You never know, you might well get to enjoy the delicious feel, I would certainly recommend it!”

“Well, I can’t really stop you if you’re determined to do that, can I, Anna? I guess that’s why Elaine has already imprisoned one of my legs, so it would make it harder to resist if I did take that path. As you say, even if I did try to stop you, I don’t really stand a chance here. So, as it’s, as you rightly say, going to happen anyway, no, I won’t try to fight it.”

“Thank you, Darling, you seem to have a fair degree of common sense within that head of yours, this way will be so much easier for all of us. Now then, let me just slip the belt over this foot, if you had proved awkward, we’d have had to split it, then refasten it around your waist.”

She paused her ‘speech’ whilst she performed her stated action, followed by covering my foot in the sheer nylon of the first of the stockings, moving it until my ankle was completely covered. Then with a “thank you Elaine,” she grabbed the belt of Laura’s dressing gown fetched by her sister, who then proceeded to release my other leg, while Anna bound the one that she was tending to, to the bedframe. Said frame consisted of several vertical slats, and it was to one of these, as opposed to the extreme outer bedpost that Anna fastened my leg to, after all, as she informed me, “normally your legs will be inside of ours during sex, and we can only stretch so far, now can’t we, Darling?”

The released leg was slid across the bed until it was completely adjacent to its ‘partner,’ an action that enabled Anna to also slip the suspender belt over its foot, then move said belt all the way up my lower body until it reached its designed position around my waist, which of course, she did. Now that second leg was slid back over to ‘its’ side of the bed, where Elaine placed my other foot into the sheer nylon of that second stocking, which she moved to cover my ankle, as her sister had done, before re-applying the secure bondage to that limb. So, that was it then, I was now completely spread-eagled, meaning that my fastening to Laura’s bed was complete. I totally belonged to it now, therefore by default I was completely in the hands of my four female companions here, utterly at their mercy. With the look of utter lust on Anna’s visage suggesting that I’d be receiving very little of that particular commodity in the immediate future!

However, there was still the matter of the completion of the fitting of those stockings to attend to. Again, Anna’s voice rang out, it was clearly her conducting this ‘orchestra’ here. “Laura, Fiona, as this gentleman insisted that you were both adorned in stockings, I wonder if you two would once more like to do the honours?”

The younger girls responded by moving down their respective side of the bed, as Anna rose, giving them room, and between them gradually moved the lingerie up my legs, until stocking met suspender, where they fastened the clasps. But, if I make that sound like a very simple action, let me assure you it was anything but. They did so in such a teasing manner, using one hand only each as the nylon transversed up my lower limbs. So, just what where they doing with their other hands, I hear you ask? Well, Fiona’s was busy fondling my balls, whilst her cousin was stroking my totally erect cock, teasing me beyond all measure, but being VERY careful NOT to take matters too far, beyond the ‘point of no return,’ for instance. Stoking up my excitement levels to be almost unbearable. And it also didn’t help that their respective mothers also joined in, standing right next to their daughters, utilizing their hands to rub the nylon of the stockings against my skin, as their offspring were moving them onwards. God, it almost a relief as the younger women finally fastened the clasps, and this particular torture came to, well for me anyway, a welcome end! I was finally ‘dressed for sex!’

And any doubts that I’d carried about being placed into items of purely female lingerie were dispelled almost instantly! OK, let’s face it, I knew that nylon stockings felt good, I mean why was I SO insistent that my female companions wore them, but this was the very first occasion that I had sampled that feel DIRECTLY against the skin of my legs. And, OH MY GOD, don’t you ladies have such a good deal in life here?

Anna, who had fully clocked the joyous expression on my face, resumed her sitting position on the side of my bond body, continued. “Aren’t you pleased that I insisted upon putting your legs into nylon, Darling, and yes it was my idea?”

“Yes, I am Anna, believe it not you’ve actually succeeded in turning me on even more than, between you four, you have already. But, I guess, that was your aim here, considering what you have planned for me now? I probably look ridiculous, but I feel SO bloody good!”

“There really are no flies upon you, are there, Darling? Yes, that’s exactly why we have done this to you, nice to learn that we’ve been utterly successful in our aims here. And NO, you don’t look ridiculous at all, Darling, just SO damn SEXY! Believe me, I can’t wait to get started upon you, but unfortunately, I’ll have to wait for my turn, as I didn’t win when it came to the drawing of the lots that we conducted, in order to determine the sequence in which we ravish you! Mind you, we have all weekend available to us, so there’ll be plenty of time available for each of us to thoroughly enjoy themselves, although you may be a little ‘cream crackered’ by the time we’ve finally finished with you!”

She paused, in order to pick up the scarf, the one distended to act as a blindfold. “Now then, Darling, as you know because I’ve just told you, I won’t be the first to enjoy the delights that you’re just about to provide us with. But who is? Won’t it be more fun for you if you don’t know? Or who follows, OK, I guess in time an intelligent lad such as yourself may be able to work out just who is who here, although we’ll be changing the sequence constantly throughout the weekend, but for now you’ll have no idea just who you’re being ravished by.”

Now my eyes became covered in the black silk of the scarf, with Anna again demonstrating her high level of general astuteness here, tying the knot holding it there on the side, not the back of my head, meaning I wouldn’t have to directly lie upon it. Clever woman, this.

“Right, at last you’re now completely ready for us, and just to show a little consideration here, just for this evening we’re going to start a little slowly, just one of us at a time, with simple shagging and little else at this stage. Almost like an introduction, if you like. Tomorrow, after we allowed you a full night’s sleep, is when we’ll REALLY turn up the wick, as it were, that’s when we’ll start making demands on your tongue as well as your cock, that’s when you’ll find yourself servicing two of us at the same time, as we’ll be really putting you through it. But’s that’s for the ’morrow, tonight you’re just going to be required to simply shag, although obviously at least four times. Anyway, that’s enough talk, LET THE SEX BEGIN!” With that Anna climbed off the bed, like she had said, she wasn’t going to be first here. Oh, and meanwhile that little red L.E.D. was still glowing, all of the above, as well as the action to follow, was being recorded for posterity!