Tie Up Novels & Stories

“Saxa.. if you’ve got a plan..” I walk over and drop to my knees beside him. The snow hisses beneath my hands as the threads flare brighter around us. “I think the system is pulling through you because you’re the conduit.” “Yeah,” he coughs. “That part, I did notice.” “But it’s only half of the key.” Gran freezes. “No.” Eirik looks between us, “what does that mean?” I look down at Elias, “together.” The threads tighten immediately. Reacting to the thought before the words even finish leaving my mouth.

"Promise?" Bart hooked his with mine and then kissed them both to seal the deal. "Promise."

Suspended. Not denied. Suspended. And Ruby understood with terrifying clarity that the next move would decide everything.

"First is the ‘Takate Kote’. It's a high box tie for your upper body. It locks your arms behind your back, pulls your shoulders back, and anchors across your chest so your weight is evenly distributed." Roe swallowed hard, her throat still tight from his deep thrusts, but her pussy twitched at the mere sound of his voice explaining it. "And the second?" she rasped out. "The ‘Futomomo’," Elijah continued, running a loop of rope lightly over the curve of her hip. "It’s a leg harness. It wraps around your thighs, pinning your legs in a way that keeps you completely open and spread, taking away any leverage you have to pull away from me."

Fin said, nonchalantly and threw it back to him. “Well, it won’t be the same, Fin. Football doesn’t feel fun anymore without you.” A ball back to Fin. Fin sighed and as if something hit him, he suddenly threw an overhead pass which caught Anton off-guard. Luckily, with his athletic reflex, he jumped off and swiftly caught the ball in the air. “What the hell was that for?!” “Nice catch!” Fin grinned. “You know you can definitely be a great tight end if you want to, Anton.”

Upon arriving, they saw a description written on a stone wall noticeboard. “This is the pole of Ties. The ribbons are a representation of the emotions of a human. If you wish to be tied to a person. Choose the representation of the color you best describe them and grab the end part of the ribbon at the bottom of the pole. Wrap the pole using that choice of ribbon by going around it until it fully wraps the pole. Then choose a pin with your color of choice to seal the dreams and wishes. This will protect the ties of your wishes for that person.”

I wrapped my hand around the shaft and began to pump but he grabbed my hand and held it above my head, continuing to pleasure me with the other hand. “Inside…. now” I managed to whimper and he didn’t need me to ask twice. He removed his fingers and swiftly plunged himself deep inside me. He continued to massage my bud as he thrust in and out with perfect rhythm. Our bodies and souls forming their complete connection. Just as we both bordered on our climax an audible crack echoed through the chamber, signifying that our tether was complete. All the fibres of our souls had interwoven and combined, rendering us soul-bound for life.

“Then I’ll make you feel so much you’ll forget how to keep anything from me.” Her legs nearly buckled. She hated the ache in her body, the way his words filled her with dread and desire in equal measure. Carson turned her sharply, forcing her to face him. His gaze devoured her angry, hungry, unyielding. Slowly, he reached into the nightstand and pulled out a silk tie, smooth and dark as midnight. Her breath caught. He lifted her wrist, slid the tie around it, and bound it to the carved bedpost. Not cruelly, not painfully but firmly, undeniably. Then the other wrist, leaving her stretched, vulnerable, trembling against the sheets.

Sharon watched Davis watching and tightened her hand on E than defensively, warning him. Davis turned aside, trying to push the thought away. It couldn't be. could it ?

Before I could react, Jasper was behind me. He grabbed something from the side table, a silk tie, black, soft, and expensive and looped it around my neck, then around the tall pole-like back of the chair. Not tight enough to choke. Just tight enough to hold my head forward, facing the bed. Facing them. I couldn’t move and couldn’t turn away then he moved to tie me up. “What the fuck is wrong with you, Jasper?” I asked, voice low, annoyed, but unable to do anything about it.