Men In Trouble

“Enough talking!” said Dimitri harshly. “Grace, tie him up!”

“Just keep walking, my friend,” Grace told Larry soto voce, “you really don’t want to antagonise him…

“Oh no you don’t, sir! You are going to tell me what you think you are doing on this isolation ward! Don’t you realise what an infection risk you pose to patients?”

“They can all die as far as I’m concerned, nurse!”

Distasteful

Sometimes Gita preferred to blindfold Sanjay before tying and gagging him. She found her husband’s excited gaze while was tying him up really quite distasteful- it also put her off her bondage work. The last thing she wanted was for Sanjay to get loose overnight and go wandering off, causing her embarrassment with the neighbours.

The Leader

“I’m worried, Bess,” said George to her friend, her brow creased with concern, “we don’t actually have any real proof that these guys are the blackmailers. At this rate, we’ll have to let them go.” Bess kept her arms folded, betraying her own anxiety. She glanced over towards Peter and Jeff, who glared back at her resentfully over their gags: she wasn’t looking forward to having to untie the two furious-looking young men. “Unless Nance has discovered some new clues…” she remarked hopefully.

At that very moment the cabin door swung open and all eyes turned to see who was entering. It was Nancy with a disheveled looking prisoner in tow. “Nancy!” exclaimed George. “Who’s that?” The girl sleuth led the glowering man into the cabin, the despairing eyes of Peter and Jeff following the pair as the two captives noticed the suited, older new arrival also had his hands tied behind his back. “This fellow is the leader of the whole operation.” replied Nancy excitedly. “And he has a very interesting story to tell!”

Bad Bunny

Intent

“I’ve heard enough from you!” she told him, unrolling the coil of rope in her hands with intent. “Turn around with your hands behind your back - I’m tying you up and gagging you!”

Running Late

Arnold bowed his head in shame and humiliation as he realised what his young dominant wife meant as she zipped up her slim and elegant skirt after tying him up and gagging him for the night. The reference to “by morning” meant she would be having sex with David again tonight.

Arnold closed his eyes and warm tears coursed down his cheeks at the thought of Cynthia making love with another man. She was right about the ropes of course - she only deployed knots that would tighten the more he struggled. But, to his abject misery, he also felt an undeniable surge of erotic pleasure at the the mental image of his wife being brought to orgasm by David - in fact he began to ache down below as the cage Cynthia had so deftly put him in after she had bound him, began to painfully restrict his growing erection…

Damage

“Please stay down, sir,” Yvonne told her writhing and cuffed male prisoner as she looked down on him after finally overpowering and arresting him, “it will go a lot better for you if you just behave from now on.” Breathing deeply in relief, the policewoman tucked her uniform shirt back into the waist band of her skirt before checking her pantyhose for damage…

Could It Get Any Worse 4?

Yup. Just look how tight she is making that hogtie - it’s excruciating. It’s probably why he has begun to gasp and groan in discomfort, which is really beginning to irritate her…

Rip-Off

‘What’s the world coming to?’ Damian thought astounded as the bound and gagged hotel guest looked over at the uniformed young woman who was taking humiliating snaps of him after cleaning out his wall safe of all his valuables. ‘Even the hotel maids are in the rip-off business these days!’

Victory

With a deep sigh, the male warrior finally gave up. Xanthia smiled with satisfaction, eased the knife from the hand of her defeated foe and adjusted herself astride him, victorious. The woman looked down on the humiliated male, no longer able to defend himself and landed one final, triumphant blow to his face. The man groaned but made no attempt to strike Xanthia back.

Something Worth Hearing

Evans indicated to Miss Alvarez that he wanted Gita to leave. Something told the young woman that their prisoner wanted to reveal something else about the whole terrible business - something that might show there was far more to it than a pervy school caretaker harassing her teenage pupils. The teacher inclined her head towards Gita signalling to the girl she wanted some time alone with Evans. Gita was momentarily put out - after all, it was her revelations to her Spanish teacher about the sinister caretaker that had allowed them to capture him, but the fifth former had learned Miss Alvarez always had method in her madness. Gita moved a little reluctantly away as the teacher leaned into the bound and gagged man.

“If I remove the tape, will you have anything worth saying, Michael?” she hissed. “Mmmmmph!” replied Evans, nodding emphatically. Miss Alvarez moved to peel away the tape gag covering the prisoner’s mouth…

The Confession

Talking Himself Into Trouble

“Oh shut up!” said Jody emphatically having grown tired of Arnold’s transparent attempt to manipulate her, as she gagged him.

Kay Tracey Gets Her Man

Brandon hated the idea of being captured by enterprising girl sleuth Kay Tracey, and actually tried to escape while Kay was in the middle of tying the young man up on his own porch. However, it was too late for that and Kay was able to smilingly subdue Brandon’s belated attempt at freedom.

“Calm down, Brandon!” Kay told her prisoner with a laugh as she forced him into an undignified sitting position. “You’re just going to wear yourself out!”

Breaking His Resistance

“Apparently, pal, I won and you lost because of the asymmetry of the stakes - I possess moral authority as a successful businesswoman and the householder, whereas you, as a house breaker, have none. It seems the gender and age dynamics worked in my favour too: the fact that I’m a beautiful and confident young woman whereas you are a middle aged loser, invoked feelings of fascination, humiliation and grudging respect towards me when I told you to give up and surrender. Finally, it looks like I redefined the narrative - turning you from a dangerous tough guy intruder into a decent fellow who’s made a mistake and who was looking for a way out. By the time I began to tie you up, you had already lost our psychological battle. So, although you are no doubt feeling ashamed at having been rather easily captured by a woman, you are also subconsciously relieved that it’s all over and can surrender to my competent authority.

Sound right to you, hun?”