Tied Up - Vol 2: A Collection Of Hardcore Bondage Short Stories

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Damn. Vixx was home early or I'd been tied up longer than I thought. I knew what she was talking about. My coat, school blazer, shoes and games kit were just dumped in the hallway in front of the door as I had come in. I struggled to reach the slip knot so I could free myself but I could hear Vixx still shouting at me and now I could hear her heels on the stairs.

Stories of Tie Up Games I asked my mum to be bound (F/M) - Stories of Tie Up Games

Next I tied her to the bed with her hands together above her head tied to the bed frame and her ankles together as well. Gagged her with a few strips of tape as well. She seemed kind of bored with this tie so i untied her after a few minutes for our last tie. It all makes sense now. Look at her outfit? This wasn’t a burglary or break-in. She’s done this to herself. Look...” Things were tight for mom and me since dad took off. We managed, but I could see mom was really lonely. I was not afraid. There was no sign of a struggle. No one else had seen me like this. I was enjoying myself in my own special way. I was 18 and obsessed with being tied up for as long as I could remember. I had not been tied up by anyone for over five years and then that was just in silly children's games. I had loved watching TV shows or films where someone was tied up and had wanted to experience it. My mother (god rest her) had caught me playing like that once or twice and had forbidden me to do it, the upshot was I just got better at hiding my activity. I don't know whether she had ever told my dad but I had kept it secret from him. Mum had died a few years previously and my dad had married Victoria, or Vixx, who was many years younger than him but still closer to his age than mine, just. Dad worked abroad a lot and Vixx worked part time so often after school and sometimes at weekends I was in the house alone. That is where I practised tying myself up. I had been doing this for nearly ten years and was getting better and better. I could now tie my hands behind me with a splip-knot even blindfolded and with my arms strapped to my sides, and that is what I had managed to do today.I decided I had to try to escape. I rolled from side to side and : CRUNCH. I slid off the single bed and onto the floor. I heard feet on the stairs once more, no heels this time, when I heard Vixx at my door. Jonathan, are you all right?” Julia’s teasing statement was the catalyst for a more concerted effort on Suzy’s part to convey the message that she really did need their help - right now - to get out of her bonds. It soon became apparent, however, that the more she pleaded, the less likely they were to give in to her requests. Sleep well" se said. "Oh and just so you don't get disturbed." with tat she tore off two squares of tape and i was plunged into darkness as she taped my eyelids shut. My dad touched me on the pussy since I was little! I didn’t know it at first but then I wiggled and loved it ! My dad is dead now and I am old! I still think about how he felt rubbing on my pussy! He would come in with a huge erection! I would wiggle and squirm with pleasure!

Stories of Tie Up Games Fantasmia : 02 - Step mom (f/m) - Stories of Tie Up Games

My favourite bondage session was the first time my husband ever tied me up. We used simple under-the-bed restraints and a blindfold. He took to being a Dom like a fish to water. He gave me a spanking and then choked me while going down on me. Then, he added a stainless steel dildo into the mix. It was a particularly amazing experience because I trusted him so completely and we were both so intensely into it. It was one of the best orgasms I've ever had." Mmppppnnnggg. mmmmnnggg. mmmmmmgggg.” I tried to scream through the gag. She was entirely right. I could do nothing. I was her prisoner to titilate tease torment and torture as she saw fit. and there was nothing I could do about it. As the young woman looked around her room, eyes blinking in the clear, early morning light, she suddenly remembered she had school off today, and had turned off her alarm the night before, so she could sleep in. I've had these things for a while but your father just did not want me to use them.” I had no idea what she was talking about but heard her put something down on the table next to my bed. “Now I better go and get some tea ready.” She Finished and once again I heard her heels on the stairs.I've been trying to get him interested in a little bit of kinky bedroom play for ages. You did this to yourself?” Thanks! I hadn't thought of writing about a mother tying up her son, but maybe I will. In my story Three Sisters, a stepmother ties up a stepdaughter. Is that close enough?