## Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request ! (M/f or F/f)

Post by tugsbd » Sat Aug 06, 2011 11:11 am

[Author's note: I started writing this several days ago, after reading ChloeAspenwood's story request more than a year ago. During the days since I made this first post, at least one reader has thought it would be easier to read if the story's captive had a name. And so, after careful consideration, I've given her a name: "Chloe"]
Chloe had been looking forward to this for a long, long time, and now she was finally getting to live out a long-time fantasy.
After pulling her long blond hair into a ponytail, she finished getting dressed. She was wearing a white sleeveless running shirt that barely reached the waistband of her blue running shorts (very short, cut high on the sides). About 5'5" tall, medium build (on the slender side of medium), Chloe's face and figure were quite attractive, especially her expressive blue eyes.
Her TUGs buddy "captor" would be here any minute now. Quickly pulling on a pair of long, blue woolen blend thigh high socks (accented near the top with a red band), Chloe savored the moment as she smoothed her favorite fabric over her shapely, toned legs.
[ Author's note: for an example (and there are several more), go to http://www.sockdreams.com/products/sock ... high-highs ]
Chloe took one last look at her now even more eye-catching image in the mirror. Butterflies fluttered in her belly as she contemplated her upcoming tie-up game -- more so when she heard the knock at the door. She let her captor in.
A trusted friend who was also into tie-up games, Chloe's captor was familiar with the young woman's dual loves of bondage and wool, particularly being bound and gagged with (and while wearing) woolen socks. Woolen socks here better than rope in many ways: less digging into her skin; stretchy but not excessively so; difficult for a captive to untie; hugging her skin snugly wherever she was bound (and wherever she wore) this marvelous material. And what a way to make a mouth-filling, mouth-covering gag! Unlike cotton fabric, which absorbs water, a woolen sock gag feels more dry and maintains its fullness better. And when combined with a makeshift woolen ball-gag, a woolen over-the-mouth gag is usually impossible to slip off the mouth.
After a recent tie-up game with ropes, scarves, and a woolen gag, Chloe had wondered out loud to her captor what it would feel like to be bound and gagged solely with socks, woolen socks. Thinking her captor wasn't all that interested in entertaining this fantasy, Chloe challenged her captor, betting that she could escape woolen sock bondage within 30 minutes, no matter how hard her captor tried to make it inescapable. Chloe added that she'd be willing to let her captor tickle-torture her if she couldn't escape within that time limit. Butterflies fluttered in Chloe's belly when her captor friend smiled and said "You're on! This coming Saturday, 9am, your place"
And now was their chance!
(to be continued)
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I love tying and being tied up! Struggling hard but unable to escape. Mouth filling gag. Helpless. Vulnerable.

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request (M or F / f)

Post by ChloeAspenwood » Sat Aug 06, 2011 3:15 pm

OMG! Pleeeeeeeease continue ASAP!

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request (M or F / f)

Post by tugsbd » Sat Aug 06, 2011 3:22 pm

> ChloeAspenwood wrote:OMG! Pleeeeeeeease continue ASAP!

"Scarves and socks?", her friendly captor asked, "or just socks?"
"Hmmm." The initial challenge had involved socks only. Chloe looked at her captor, glanced away, then decided.
"Just socks at first. If I don't escape in half an hour, please feel free to add as many scarves as you want (at least I won't be getting tickled while the scarves are being added )
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I love tying and being tied up! Struggling hard but unable to escape. Mouth filling gag. Helpless. Vulnerable.

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request (M or F / f)

Post by ChloeAspenwood » Sat Aug 06, 2011 3:27 pm

Yes!!! Luv it! More pls

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request (M or F / f)

Post by tugsbd » Sat Aug 06, 2011 3:59 pm

> ChloeAspenwood wrote:Yes!!! Luv it! More pls

(for you, Chloe, gladly)
Continuing ...
The sock bondage began.
First, Chloe was given a tightly rolled wool sock to hold in each fist. This made her naturally small fists larger (if she were a he, this step would not be necessary, at least for most guys).
Then, while still clutching each sock, each hand was inserted into a long blue woolen sock (several sizes too small), so that each arm was encased in a stretchy wool blend fabric from her balled up hands to above her elbows, just above her biceps. These socks matched her thigh-high socks, except for not having a red accent band near the top. Chloe carefully tried to open her hands, but found it difficult. She liked the way this was shaping up, both in look and feel. Chloe had nice-looking arms, even if her legs attracted more attention. Wearing the long, snug socks enhanced the beauty of her arms, just like it made her pretty legs even more attractive.
Her captor then inserted each of Chloe's covered hands separately into another pair of somewhat shorter wool blend socks, red in color. These were also quite snug. Now it was impossible for Chloe to open her hands from around the rolled up socks she was clutching.
Around Chloe's right wrist, her captor tightly wrapped another wool sock, making several complete wraps before tying a tight square knot on the inner side of her wrist. Chloe's captor repeated the process for her left wrist.
Then the captor pulled the red outer sock down each arm, past the forearms, wrist socks and balled up fists, until the socks were almost inside out, but still secured by the wrist bondage, with the open ends of the socks dangling freely below her still bound fists. This effectively put three layers of woolen sock material between her fingers and the outside world: the first sock (the blue one, which still extend up over her biceps), the second sock (the red one, also tightly hugging her clenched fist over the blue sock), and the inside out portion of the second (red, inside out) again.
Chloe's tummy began to tingle as she realized what her captor had done to her. With her hands balled up into fists and covered the way they were, Chloe's fingers were useless. There would be no way for her to untie any knots or use her knife or safety scissors! (Unfair!) And as Chloe's captor tugged firmly on the free open end of each red outer sock, the young captive realized there was no way those socks were going to come off unless the wrist wraps were loosened (but they were impossible to get to, covered as they were! Yikes!).
Chloe's arms were then folded behind her back, elbows bent, so that her right fist was near her left elbow, and her left fist was near her right elbow. The free ends of the socks dangling from her fists were then brought around in front of her body and tied very tightly in front of her, pressing firmly, snugly into her midsection, making it a little difficult to take a full deep breath. It was as if she were wearing a straight jacket, but with her arms folded behind her. She could barely move her bound arms, not even able to pull them so her wrists touched behind her back. Now she was feeling really helpless !
And her captor had just begun ... (to be continued) ...
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I love tying and being tied up! Struggling hard but unable to escape. Mouth filling gag. Helpless. Vulnerable.

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request (M or F / f)

Post by tugsbd » Sat Aug 06, 2011 4:52 pm

(continued)
Chloe's arms, encased in blue wool socks up to her biceps, were securely bound, folded behind her, and held there by the red wool socks secured to her wrists over her fists, each red sock pulling a fist to the opposite side of her body, and tied together in front of her, above her belly button. From the front, her captor could see part of Chloe's sock-bound fists, and appreciated how Chloe's wrists were bent back so that the knuckles of her hands pressed against the sides of her waist.
Chloe and her captor both understood how that helpless feeling sometimes prompts a "just-now-starting-feel-helplessly-bound" captive to try to suddenly back out, call it quits, talk one's way out of continuing, etc.
But most captors and captives know this is less likely to happen when gagged. Not just because a gag makes it difficult or impossible to talk, but also because for many captives, being gagged gives a feeling of helplessness of a different sort. More than feeling helplessly bound and gagged, the captive now feels like she "can't" protest or talk her way out of what's happening to her. Things she might not allow when not bound and gagged are "permitted" when she feels she can't protest or do anything else to stop her captor.
All this just to say it was now time to gag Chloe. First, a wool sock was tightly rolled up and inserted halfway down its mate, which was then tied tightly with an overhand knot or two, making something that looked like a potato-shaped ball gag. Then, with our pretty captive helping by keeping her mouth open wide, the captor stuffed the woolen sock into Chloe's mouth bit by bit (it was too big to just pop in). The balled up sock pushed her tongue down and forced her jaws apart. And the taste and smell were exciting! Even before the ends of the sock were tied behind her neck (which they were), Chloe realized she couldn't push the sock ball gag out of her mouth with her tongue. She'd have to use her hands (if only she could!).
Chloe tried to say something, but all that came out was "ah hann aah" (translation: "I can't talk"). Next, the middle of a long woolen sock was placed over her open, ball-gagged mouth and carefully wrapped tightly around the back of her neck, twice, and knotted behind her neck. Now when she tried to talk, it sounded like "mm mm mmm!" (translation: "I can't talk!").
Whether she tipped her head up, down, or any direction, the stretchy over-the-mouth part of the sock gag stayed snugly over her mouth.
Her tummy tingling throughout the gagging process, Chloe was ready and willing for her captor to continue.
[ and I will continue, I promise! ]
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I love tying and being tied up! Struggling hard but unable to escape. Mouth filling gag. Helpless. Vulnerable.

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request (M or F / f)

Post by ChloeAspenwood » Sat Aug 06, 2011 6:06 pm

**shudders*
SO good...

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request (M or F / f)

Post by canuck100 » Sat Aug 06, 2011 7:31 pm

SO good indeed! Love it!

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request (M or F / f)

Post by tugsbd » Sun Aug 07, 2011 9:32 am

Chloe's captor also felt tingly inside, just listening to her captive's gag talk. Things were shaping up nicely. Long, blue thigh-high woolen leggings covering even longer legs; a few inches of smooth, fair skin below the hem of her blue running shorts, with another inch or so above the waistband; white sleeveless running top accented in the front by the tightly knotted red woolen socks tied around her middle, extending back to cover her balled up fists (fingers forced tightly around the balled up socks in each hand), the outlines of which could be seen from the front -- right fist just below left elbow, and left fist just below right elbow, the captive's arms folded behind her back and encased in long, tight, blue woolen socks to match her leggings.
Only Chloe and her captor could know that the red socks covering her helpless hands were held in place by several tight wraps of white woolen socks. Even if her hands weren't in fists, she doubted her ability to wriggle free of her sock bondage. She tried to move her arms away from her sides, and felt the red socks tighten around her middle, but she was only able to move an inch or two. Her hands were securely tied behind her back!
And she couldn't talk her way out of this, now that she was gagged: a red wool sock rolled up and stuffed halfway down it's mate, which in turn was tied into a knot so as to make a red woolen ball gag, which was stuffed with no small effort into the Chloe's willing mouth, which was then covered by two wraps of a long woolen sock and knotted behind her neck, above the woolen ball gag knot.
Now it was time to make sure Chloe couldn't "walk" her way out of this. There was a lot more tying up to be done, even if only for the sheer fun of it, but until those feet were tied, the captor knew her captive wouldn't feel truly helpless. Our pretty captive Chloe also knew this and was eagerly anticipating this next step in her tie-up game.
Leading Chloe to her bedroom, the captor made her sit on the edge of her bed. A long, white, woolen blend sock was wrapped several times around her ankles, then cinched between her ankles and tightly knotted. A nice shiver course through Chloe's bound body when she felt her ankle bondage tighten. She was now truly helpless, bound hand and foot, and gagged. Being unable to get her hands loose, she was unable to untie her feet or remove her gag. Her eyes twinkling above her gag, she clearly was loving this! But she blushed briefly when she remembered what would happen if she couldn't get loose.
Her captor began adding more bondage. Long white woolen stockings were tight around her legs, above and below her knees, cinched, and knotted. This limited her freedom of movement even more. The leg bonds accentuated the feminine attractiveness of Chloe's legs, her toned thighs tapering to her narrow, feminine knees, and her shapely calves narrowing to her slender ankles. Her sock-clad feet fidgeted nervously, the sole of one foot rubbing the top of the other, her toes wriggling. Beautiful !!
A pair of long red woolen socks was then tied around her upper arms and chest, above and below her breasts. White woolen socks were used to cinch these between her breasts, and between her arms and sides.
Chloe was thoroughly enjoying all of this added bondage, feeling more and more helpless. There was no way for her to move her arms away from her body or to pull her bound hands free. She tried straightening her elbows to move her hands farther down, thinking she might possibly slip that part of her bondage down. But her hopes were dashed when her captor threaded a long blue sock under the cinch sock between her breasts, brought the two ends up and over her shoulders and down her back to her forearms, passing one end under her forearms and then tying the ends in a secure knot after taking up all of the slack. Now the pretty captive couldn't move her forearms down at all, thanks to the addition of this shoulder harness. She was feeling more and more helpless!
The captor then used a pair of white wool socks to tie Chloe's forearms together, one sock on each side of blue sock holding her forearms up. The bondage around her upper arms and chest was incorporated into these wraps, which helped assure those would stay in place.
But one could imagine it would be possible for Chloe to carefully hop around her place, maybe find some sharp fixed object to help her escape, or perhaps attract someone's attention and be rescued. This idea evaporated when her captor joined two long blue socks together, wrapped them tightly around the narrowest part of Chloe's waist twice, and a secure knot (both knots were at her back). She then rolled Chloe onto her tummy, bent her legs so her heels were almost touching her bottom, and then used another blue sock to tether Chloe's bound ankles to one of the wrappings of her waist bondage.
Chloe was now truly helpless in what amounted to a hogtie. Arms securely tied behind her back, legs tied together and folded (if she tried to straighten her legs, the sock around her already narrowed waist constricted it even more !), mouth-filling sock gag and tight over-the-mouth gag. She strained and mmppff'd.
More tingly sensations inside! Chloe's eyes smiled above her gag.
And then another blush and more little panicky feelings when she heard her captor say: "You now have 30 minutes. Good luck!"
[ to be continued ... ]
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I love tying and being tied up! Struggling hard but unable to escape. Mouth filling gag. Helpless. Vulnerable.

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request (M or F / f)

Post by ChloeAspenwood » Sun Aug 07, 2011 1:37 pm

I'm really hoping I don't get out! The scarfs gotta get added!
Maybe'll u'll redo my gag with a few more sox ...

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request (M or F / f)

Post by tugsbd » Sun Aug 07, 2011 4:48 pm

> ChloeAspenwood wrote:I'm really hoping I don't get out! The scarfs gotta get added!
> Maybe'll u'll redo my gag with a few more sox ...

[ Author's note: Dear Chloe, if I tied you up like that, there would be no way for you to get out of that bondage! And there would be no more room inside your mouth for any more socks! Trust me, I know. ]
"You now have 30 minutes. Good luck!" Her captor's words sent a shiver through her bound and gagged body.
Rather than start struggling in earnest, Chloe relaxed a minute and thought a bit. Her bondage was actually comfortable, for the most part. Her arms and legs already felt hugged by the socks encasing them. The many socks binding her wrists (separately) and her forearms (together) almost completely immobilized her arms behind her back. Her legs felt similarly immobile. The overall effect would have been difficult to achieve with rope bondage, rope being more unyielding and hard. The socks binding her had a little give, but not nearly enough to give Chloe any hope of wriggling loose. And one of the best differences was that the socks didn't cut into her soft skin or pinch any nerves.
Chloe figured she had about 29 minutes left. She began to struggle, hard. First, she tried with all her strength to pull her wrists and forearms out of their bindings. Her face reddened above her gag as she strained and grunted through. "MMMMMMMMM !!!!!!!!!!" (Translation not necessary)
Minutes later, she gave up trying to get her arms free. She knew it was hopeless. Of course, another part of her was glad she was helpless, even with the threat of tickling not far off. (tingle tingle )
Chloe knew her only hope was to find something to get some of her upper body bondage off, even if it meant cutting or tearing one or more socks. If she could squirm her way off her bed and onto the floor, she might be able to scoot on her knees to her desk, which had some fairly sharp corners and edges suitable for trying to work some of her sock bondage off her upper body.
But first she wanted to take care of a couple of things: her gag was becoming uncomfortable, forcing her jaws apart, pushing her cheeks out, and her tongue down. It was also pushing against the back of her jaws, behind her molars, and against the roof of her mouth (making it very clear to her why it's called a "gag"). As much as she loved being gagged, she wanted this one out. And if her lips and teeth were free, maybe she'd have a better chance of getting loose.
First she had to get that over-the-mouth gag off. Her captor smiled as Chloe suddenly attacked her bed with her face, pushing her chin forward and tipping her head back while continuing to press her gag against her flannel sheets.
[ Author's note: it was wintertime, and cold outside, hence the flannel sheets. And in case you were wondering about the thermal comfort of our dear captive, she had left a window open so that her bedroom would be nice and cool -- a bound and gagged girl can overheat when struggling in woolen sock bondage, especially when her arms and legs are encased in them. ]
"MMMMMMMMMM !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
It was no use. The poor helpless captive was only succeeding in moving her flannel sheets around with her woolen sock gag. Maybe she could spit it out? She tried working with the back of her tongue to push the balled up gag out of her mouth. All she managed after several minutes was to relieve some of the pressure at front of her soft palate. At least her gag wasn't as "gaggy" now. Whew! Again, as frustrating as it was trying unsuccessfully to get the gags out and off, Chloe was glad to be so helplessly bound and gagged.
Now for her legs. She thought she should try to struggle her way out of that leg bondage before trying to slither off her bed. It would be safer, and give her more mobility. It only took a few seconds for her to realize her legs weren't getting loose as long as they were bent in a hogtie position. So she tried straightening them, imagining she might possibly pull a knot loose or tear herself free of her hogtie. There were two problems with this idea. First, the knots were too tight, and the woolen blend material too strong, for her to have any success.
Second (and this was the only other uncomfortable part of her bondage apart from her gag), Chloe's waist bondage tightened too uncomfortably around her waist whenever she tried too hard to straighten her hogtied legs, her ankles being tethered to only one of the two wraps of the long sock tied around her waist. Nevertheless, what a deliciously helpless feeling it was!
So she decided to try letting herself down from her bed, at least to make it look like she was trying to get away, even if she didn't find a way to get her bondage undone. She'd been hogtied before (it was one of her favorite positions!), and she knew how to move across the floor even when her knees were tied together.
[ Author's note: I'm surprised at how long it took me to learn this technique myself. I'd read a story about a guy who dressed himself in a shiny leotard over nylon pantyhose before putting him in a strict, knees together, wrists to ankles, self-bondage hog-tie, and then found it impossible to move even an inch on the hardwood floor toward his knife and safety scissors across the room in front of him. It wasn't until I came across a "bondage in motion" video clip on a German website that I learned an effective way to scoot while hogtied -- basically rocking a little from side to side while using one's chest or breasts to crawl across the floor ]
The way she was hogtied allowed Chloe some movement at her hips. Rolling onto her side, she was able to flex her hips, and, making "jack-knife" movements of her body, she was able to maneuver closer and closer to the edge of her bed.
It took several minutes for her to twist and turn her bound and gagged body into nearly the right position. In the meantime, she enjoyed the effort as much as her captor enjoyed watching and listening to her (those muffled grunts and moans are so cute!). What a pleasure it was! Not only for the captor to watch and listen to, but for our captive Chloe herself as she squirmed and mmppff'd with renewed energy. And even after several exhausting minutes, she still didn't give up. Maybe she'd thought she only had a few minutes left and should struggle vigorously rather than pace herself. But even after several minutes she was still struggling as if her life depended on it. It seemed she simply loved struggling while helplessly bound and gagged!
Then ... just as Chloe managed to jack-knife her bound body to the edge of the bed ... arch and straighten her body ... and roll to her front ... and just as her hogtied legs cleared the edge of her mattress ...
"Time's up!"
"MMMMMM !!!!!!!!!!!!" (shudder!)
[ to be continued ... ]
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I love tying and being tied up! Struggling hard but unable to escape. Mouth filling gag. Helpless. Vulnerable.

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request (M or F / f)

Post by ChloeAspenwood » Sun Aug 07, 2011 5:00 pm

This is the best story I've ever read here. Must...Make...This...Happen.

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request (M or F / f)

Post by tugsbd » Tue Aug 09, 2011 3:53 pm

[ Author's note: after writing the preceding post, I decided to change a couple of things. First, I named out captive "Chloe", after appropriate consideration.
I also edited all of the sections so readers would know that woolen (and woolen blend) socks, long and short, were the bondage materials being used -- not thin nylon or cotton/poly stockings.
Lastly, after trying out the hogtie bondage part myself, I realized that a person tied this way would be able to flex the hips at the waist, and by making jack-knifing movements of the body while lying on one side, would be able to move pretty well using the head and knees, etc. So I changed that last part of the preceding post. I'm sorry if I disappointed any readers who had enjoyed imagining Chloe's struggles to move off her bed. But I know Chloe would certainly have figured out how to move her otherwise helplessly bound body in less than a minute, as I did during my brief self-bondage today! ]
"Time's up!" Those words echoed in Chloe's mind. Yikes! She was so super ticklish, and she was about to be tickle-tortured, having failed to escape her bondage. She hadn't managed to get out of even one little bit of it
Chloe felt her knees lifted back over the edge of her mattress as her captor rolled her onto her side. They looked into each others eyes, Chloe's eyes having that playfully happy frightened look knowing she's about to be tickled. Her captor looked at her deliciously bound body, frowning slightly when she saw how the waist bondage had been digging in above Chloe's hip bones. Knowing Chloe would struggle even harder while being tickled, her bondage would have to be changed a little bit.
Besides, it would be too much work trying to tickle the extremely ticklish Chloe if she had too much freedom of movement, jack-knifing and bucking her body all around the bed. Her captor didn't want either person to be launched off the bed onto the floor. Chloe was, as I mentioned, very extremely super duper ticklish, and when she was being tickled she was likely to do one of two things: either collapse into a helplessly limp body of laughter, unable to move or talk even if not bound and gagged ... or else struggle with the strength of a tiger! The possibility of Chloe doing the second thing was one of the reasons her captor decided to make her more immobile.
Another reason: even in her modified hogtie, Chloe could flex her hips, bringing her thighs at least a little closer to her chest, trying to protect her tummy from being tickled. But for today's tickle torture, the captor wanted Chloe's tummy to be as exposed and feel as vulnerable as possible.
Rather than undo her modified hogtie, Chloe's captor thought she should take care of something first, so that Chloe wouldn't be able to put up much of a fight (again, even bound as she was, Chloe had a lot of strength in her legs and core!).
"Time for some scarves!" (tingle!)
[ Author's note: forgive me if I don't specify the colors of the scarves. Our red, white and blue sock bound captive is going to have some more colors added ]
Chloe had a variety of woolen winter scarves, and her captor friend had brought some wool scarves with her as well. Her captor pulled and pushed Chloe to the middle of her bed. Before rolling Chloe onto her tummy, her captor threaded a long wool scarf under the white sock cinching her chest bondage between her breasts. The ends were knotted tightly behind her neck (below her gags knots), and the loose ends were knotted again, close to the end of the scarf, making a loop.
Another long wool scarf was threaded under the sock bondage above her knees, in front, one end under the sock on one side of the cinch, the other end under the sock bondage on the other side of the cinch.
The next part of that second scarf was passed between her knees and on top of the sock bondage below her knees (remember, Chloe's knees were still bent).
Now Chloe was rolled over onto her tummy, and the ends of that second scarf were tied off near the ends, making another loop. The end of that loop was pulled up to Chloe's bound feet, even past them, and the scarf material was inserted between her helplessly wiggling feet, over the front of the sock binding her ankles, the remaining length of knotted scarf loop dangling toward her bottom.
Two more scarves were tied together and inserted through that loop, and the ends were brought up to Chloe's upper back and passed in opposite directions through the loop extending from the back of Chloe's neck, then back down to the loop from Chloe's ankles, passing in opposite directions through that loop.
All the while, Chloe didn't know exactly what was going on, or what was going to happen next. What did happen next surprised her! Using a combination of body weight, strength and leverage, the captor began pulling the ends of those scarves, very quickly, bringing the ankle loop closer to the neck loop, forcing Chloe's body into a slight backward arch, her shoulder bondage hogtied to her knee bondage!
Chloe gasped!! She tried to flex forward at the waist, but found it impossible. When she tried to straighten her now even-more bent legs, it just pulled on her shoulder bondage and made her arch her back more! "mmmm mmmmm"
Before tying the knot in her hogtie scarf, her captor made sure Chloe's back wasn't painfully arched, but just enough so that Chloe could not straighten her body, and therefore could not flex forward at her waist.
Wow!!!!!!!! Chloe felt really, really helpless! Had she not been lying on her mattress, her bondage would have felt even more severe, because more of her weight would be on her abdomen (and either legs or chest, but not both!). As it was, her slightly arched body was fairly evenly supported by the mattress from her knees to her breasts (some guys in the same position would have had less support in the chest area!).
Her captor then untied the sock around Chloe's waist, and also removed the attached hogtie sock, which were no longer needed.
Rolling Chloe onto her side again, her captor appreciated how vulnerable and exposed she looked. After carefully rolling up and tucking the bottom of Chloe's sleeveless shirt under her lower chest bondage, her captor gave Chloe a playful but hard slap on her now taut belly. An exchange of looks followed .
"Don't look at me like that " Chloe's captor playfully scolded. "Just for that, you're going to be blindfolded " Chloe shivered with anticipation. As much as she enjoyed being able to see her familiar surroundings, and as easier as her captor was on the eye, Chloe was more than eager to temporarily trade the security of her sense of sight for the added helplessness of being blindfolded. She was even hoping this blindfold would be impossible to peek under or rub off.
Her captor selected a long scarf, 12 inches wide, made of 100% lambs wool. After flipping her helpless captive's ponytail up and out of the way, she wrapped the soft Cashmere around Chloe's face two full turns. The scarf covered Chloe's entire face, from the middle of her forehead to below her chin.
Meanwhile, Chloe's senses were bombarded in more than a few ways. As the first layer of lambs wool scarf covered her nose and gagged mouth, she felt a brief flash of panic. This was because of the warming effect the scarf had on Chloe's inhaled air, rather than any actual obstruction to air flow.
[Author's note: Special receptors lining the nasal passages send signals to the brain, which translates those signals into "easy to breathe through my nose" or "difficult to breathe through my nose" (to put it simply). The makers of menthol-based chest ointments and nasal sprays have capitalized on this sort of thing by making common cold remedies that trick our brains into thinking it's easier to breathe (when in fact, the actual effect of menthol on the nasal passages is to make the inhaled air seem more cool, which the brain interprets as easier to breathe). ]
Chloe's panic quickly subsided as she remembered that warm inhaled air only seems to make it more difficult to breathe. She'd played with scarves before, which helped her now. Replacing her fear almost as soon as it began were other sensations, pleasurable ones. The lambs wool felt so soft, and the smell was ... well ... hard to describe. Of course it obviously smelled like wool. But when combined with its soft feel, the smell of the wool under these circumstances was especially satisfying. Kinda like a warm embrace, dark chocolate, a good full body hug, hot chocolate [ Author's note: I think I'm seeing a pattern here ], and inescapable hogtie bondage with a mouth-filling gag and blindfold/hood -- all rolled into one deeply satisfying, deliciously exciting experience!
Oh, and the way her world went dark! She could only make out light and shadow. Chloe was loving this! And there was still more to come
Chloe's captor now folded another long scarf into thirds, lengthwise. She then wrapped it once around Chloe's head, over her eyes, effectively blindfolding her and making her world completely dark. The scarf was knotted above the two gag knots, which was nice for Chloe because the tight blindfold wasn't pulling down onto her nose. Chloe tried to rub the blindfold off by attacking her mattress with her face again, but the blindfold was tied well, knotted below the base of her skull, and wouldn't budge. Chloe noticed that if she pressed her face hard onto the mattress, her eyeballs were pushed in by the blindfold and face scarf, making her see little flashes of light. Otherwise, she couldn't see anything. Besides, the tightness of the blindfold made her want to keep her eyelids shut.
And she was in for one more pleasant surprise when her captor gagged her (again!) wrapping another long folded scarf over her now triple gagged mouth, wrapping it just above the ballgag sock and the over-the-mouth sock, and knotting it above those two knots (and below the blindfold knot), so Chloe couldn't rub it off her face (believe me, she sure tried!). Her captor tugged some of the face scarf fabric away from Chloe's nose to relieve the pressure caused by the blindfold and gag, rolled the top edge of the face/head scarf down a little to show off Chloe's ponytailed blond hair, and ... after rolling Chloe onto her tummy and giving her a sharp tickle on both of her sides ... viola! Done!
Chloe jerked in her bonds when she felt her captor's fingers jab into her sides. "mmmmm" she screamed through her quadruply gagged mouth. And yet another exciting discovery! The head/face scarf, along with the newly applied blindfold and gag, caused her own vocalizations to sound louder to her, while muffling outside sounds. Even her own breathing sounded louder.
There was another reason for her breathing to sound louder to her. She did have to work a little harder to suck air in through those layers of wool, and she could only use her nose to do it. And the way she was so strictly hogtied was a bit tiring, especially when she was on her tummy.
Chloe found it difficult to move at all, except for her head and feet (her feet looked adorable in those socks, playing footsie with each other from time to time, ankles flexing, toes wiggling, as if any of that could possibly help her get free or attract the attention of anyone outside). She thought she could arch her back a little, but it took a lot of effort and didn't do anything to help her be more comfortable or escape. She could also bend a little from side to side at the waist, not that it did her any good, except for sometimes adding to the nice tingly sensations between her legs while flexing and relaxing her inner thigh muscles .
She tried again with all her strength to break free of her sock and scarf bondage. "mmm" ... "mmmmmmmm" ... "mmmmmmmmmmmmmm" !!!
"Tickle tickle tickle"
[ to be continued ]
I love tying and being tied up! Struggling hard but unable to escape. Mouth filling gag. Helpless. Vulnerable.

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request ! (M/f or F/

Post by canuck100 » Tue Aug 09, 2011 6:25 pm

Wow. You're good!

### Re: Secured with Socks - Chloe's story request ! (M/f or F/f

Post by tugsbd » Tue Aug 09, 2011 9:28 pm

Thanks, Canuck! I appreciate the positive feedback, and it means a lot to me! And Chloe does seem to be enjoying this, too, which also means a lot to me. I've also been on the receiving end of having a story request fulfilled by another member. One good turn deserves another.
More to follow...
I love tying and being tied up! Struggling hard but unable to escape. Mouth filling gag. Helpless. Vulnerable.

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request ! (M/f or F/

Post by tugsbd » Sat Aug 13, 2011 8:27 pm

"Tickle, Tickle, Tickle" !!!!!
Waves of panic and excitement surged through Chloe's bound body. Her captor's fingers went to work fast and furiously: neck, armpits (what was reachable, anyway), ribs, thighs (especially just above the knee bondage), feet, and especially her tautly exposed tummy! Chloe couldn't believe how unbearable this was! She squirmed and contorted her helpless body as much as her bonds would allow, which wasn't much, and which didn't do her a bit of good. There was simply no escape from this tickle torture!
After a minute, Chloe's captor suddenly stopped, waited a few seconds for Chloe to catch her breath, and asked "are you okay?"
"m...m...m...mmmmm", Chloe mmppff'd through her gag as she shook her head and wiggled one foot.
"Can you breathe okay?"
"mmmm", Chloe nodded her head, feet still.
"Do you hurt anywhere?"
"mmmm", head nodding again.
"Here?", her captor asked, touching Chloe's scarf-covered, sock-gagged face.
"mm...mm", Chloe shook her head.
"Here?, touching her shoulders.
"mmmm", nodding.
Chloe's captor realized the shoulder bondage was too tight and must have dug painfully into Chloe's trapezius muscles on top of her shoulders on each side of her neck when she was trying to bend her hogtied body forward at the waist. Tying a long scarf around Chloe's upper arms and chest, higher than all her other bondage, Chloe's captor used a long sock to secure the newly applied chest bondage to her ankles, taking up enough slack to shift enough of the pressure from the shoulder harness to Chloe's upper chest.
Chloe, in the meantime, felt relieved, and not only because of the pause in tickling and the relief of those sharp shoulder pains (after all, tie-up games aren't as fun when there's too much pain involved -- the tickling was bad enough!). She also felt a sense of relief and safety knowing that her captor would take good care of her in her helplessness.
"Better?"
"mmmm", nodding and rapidly jiggling her hips side to side (that wasn't part of their preplanned communication -- it's just that Chloe was in bondage heaven, loving the way she was tied up!).
"Any other ouches?"
"mm...mm", shaking her head.
"Good", her captor smiled. Turning her helpless captive onto her side, Chloe's captor lightly stroked every inch of exposed tummy skin. Chloe felt her captor fiddling with the knot below her chest bondage, the knot connecting her bound wrists in front of her upper abdomen. She remembered how helpless she'd felt when she felt that knot being tightened, securing her arms behind her back, elbows folded, forearms together. It had been the 3rd such helpless feeling that morning, the first two being the wrapping and knotting of the socks around her balled-up, sock-covered fists, rendering her fingers useless for the duration of this tie-up game.
Chloe, like most other bondage fans, had always enjoyed those feelings of helplessness, those points of no return, when she felt rope cinched around wrists and ankles, arms and legs, and other parts of her body. The feeling was even more thrilling when materials such as socks and scarves were used. The feeling of having the socks and scarves being applied, plus the feeling of gradual tightening while being cinched, plus actually being able to feel (and sometimes even hear) the knot being tied.
And she had enjoyed a feast of tying, cinching and knotting this morning! Wrists, ankles, legs (above and below her knees), chest and upper arms (above and below her breasts, between her breasts, and between her arms and sides), gags (3), blindfold, forearms (at least twice), shoulder harness, chest scarf, and all those hogtie socks and scarves.
And now she was feeling the socks dangling from her still very helpless hands being drawn up in front of her shoulders and tied behind her neck.
Chloe's tummy now more completely exposed, her captor resumed her stroking, increasing the pressure and speed until Chloe couldn't help herself any more and began screaming again through her gag. "mmmmmmmmmmmm" "mmmmm" "mmmmm" "mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"!!!!!!!!! Why did she have to be so ticklish??!!
A minute later, her torment stopped again, and her captor asked "Are you okay?"
"mmmm", Chloe nodded her head, even if reluctantly.
Good, her captor smiled to herself. This time, Chloe's bare belly was attacked by her captor's fingers and thumbs with full force. Chloe tried desperately to protect herself by drawing her knees up, but she couldn't even come close to straightening out of her slightly arched hogtie position. She couldn't hunch forward at all, no matter how hard she tried. Shaking her head and wiggling her feet wildly, laughter screamed through her gags. "mmmmmm" "mmmmmm" "mmmmmmmmmmmmmm" !!!!!!!!!!
This time, her captor waited a full two minutes before pausing, looking and listening for any safe signs, and beginning anew, tickling
Chloe relentlessly. Rolling Chloe onto her tummy, her captor's legs and thighs pinned Chloe's hogtied bound legs, preventing her from rolling to either side. Chloe's feet, sides, neck, and especially her tummy were well within reach of her captor's tormenting fingers, which Chloe immediately discovered. "mmmmm" "mmmmmmm" "mmmm" "mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"!!!!!!!!!!
Unfortunately for poor Chloe, her captor continued tickling her for longer and longer periods of time. Oh sure, Chloe did enjoy a quick breather every now and then. But each time her captor stopped, Chloe new the next round of tickle torture would be even longer! "mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" !!!!!!!!!!!!!!
But all good things must come to an end. Chloe's captor finally stopped for good and gently massaged and caressed Chloe's bound body, telling her how much fun this was, and what an amazingly wonderful captive Chloe was.
"And you look and sound so beautiful, all tied up and gagged like that."
"I can hardly wait for our next tie-up game. I have something special in mind, something I think you'll enjoy. And since we've both got birthdays coming up in the next few months, that could be our gift to each other!"
Chloe smiled inside, her body aglow. What an exhilarating (and exhausting) experience this had been! She, too, could hardly wait until the next time!
-- The End (of this particular story, anyway ) --
I love tying and being tied up! Struggling hard but unable to escape. Mouth filling gag. Helpless. Vulnerable.

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request ! (M/f or F/

Post by canuck100 » Sun Aug 14, 2011 5:13 am

I hope there will be a sequel!

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request ! (M/f or F/

Post by Socklover » Sun Aug 14, 2011 8:19 am

I really hope there will be a sequel too!

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request ! (M/f or F/

Post by tugsbd » Sun Aug 14, 2011 9:23 am

I'm hoping so, too, thanks!
I love tying and being tied up! Struggling hard but unable to escape. Mouth filling gag. Helpless. Vulnerable.

### Re: Secured with Socks -- Chloe's story request ! (M/f or F/

Post by pack1e » Wed Jul 25, 2012 5:46 am

I think this is the best story on TUG's. Thank you very much for sharing!