Tied Up 소설 & 이야기

I locked the door, heart hammering hard enough to crack ribs. No time to calm down. I dove under the covers and pulled up my phone. On Mischief & Mayhem, the post had gone nuclear. OP had updated with a photo that reeked of despair. That priceless tie had been brutally knotted into a massive lump, cinched just below the man's Adam's apple. The knot was so tight it had warped the shirt collar, making him look like a survivor who'd just escaped an execution.

What could be better? A weight pressed down on my chest, making it hard for me to breathe. My eyes felt incredibly thick and heavy, and it took all I have to force them open. When I looked down, I found a leather strap across my chest, anchoring me to the cool, metal table beneath me. My whole body was tied down, unable to move. I tried to struggle, but my limbs felt like dead weight, and every movement was like trying to swink through molasses.

Still nothing. My heart flipped. My pulse shot up. My throat tightened around air that suddenly felt thin. My glasses. Where the fuck were my glasses? Why couldn’t I see? I jerked forward and that’s when the second thing hit—I couldn’t move. Arms yanked behind me, legs tight. Rough rope dug into my skin. My wrists burned. My ankles throbbed. Tied. I was tied up. My chest caved in around the thought. I yanked instinctively, body jerking—stupid, stupid, everything hurt—but I couldn’t stop. Couldn’t calm down. My lungs locked tight. My breath broke into short, fast bursts that sounded way too loud in the silence.

“Nah, I just never learnt to tie a tie.” “And whose problem is that?” John asked him, frowning. “Please...” “You serious?” Hunter nodded. “What grown ass man doesn't know how to tie a tie?” John said sucking his teeth. Hunter didn't respond, just held the tie up at him. John didn't look so happy with having to tie Hunter's tie. “I ain't putting my arms around you, give it here.”

I tried to sit up, but his hand pushed flat between my tits and held me down. “Stay.” Just that one word and my nipples got hard. He opened the drawer by the bed and brought out red silk ties came out. My heart pounded in my neck. I should fight him at this point. Kick. Yell Leon’s name until my voice broke out. But instead, I lifted my wrists, giving them to him like I was under a spell. He tied me to the headboard.. The knots was so tight that I could never break them. It stretched my arms, and made my tits lift up, and every breath came short. I pulled a little— no give at all. I was stuck and wet between my legs.

He almost laughed out of sheer frustration. It hadn’t even been a minute before the tie slipped loose in his hands. She’d tied it clumsily, and he’d only gone along to see what she was planning. He hadn’t expected her grand plan was to leave him bound while she drifted off, smug and satisfied. When his chest pressed against her back, his breath warm on her neck, Aria’s own breathing stuttered. And when he pinned her down again, she let out a small protest. “I tied you up! You can’t just—”

My stomach knots, fingers fumbling in my hair until the braid falls apart. God-fucking-damnit.

I tried to sit up, but something pulled at my wrist. I looked down and saw a strip of torn silk binding one of my hands to the carved wooden headboard. It wasn’t metal, but it was tight enough to burn my skin when I tugged. I cursed softly. Whoever had tied me up clearly didn’t think I was much of a threat. They were wrong. I tried yanking again, but the headboard only groaned under the pressure, refusing to give. I twisted my wrist, testing the knot, my pulse racing. Then, desperate, I bent forward and bit down on the silk, trying to undo it with my teeth.

My stomach twisted into knots. I'd just been sold. Like livestock. Like property. I was so fucked. What a terrible day to be an omega wolf.

"Mr. Barrett, didn't you say I should report urgent matters to you immediately?" "Is this phone call an urgent matter?" Timothy pulled at his tie. He realized he had been doing that a lot lately. But when he tried to loosen it, he found that the tie just wouldn't come off. He lowered his head to see that Mia had tied another knot in his tie. He couldn't untie it, no matter how hard he struggled. In the end, he gave up untying it. He would never let Mia go if she pulled this trick on him again.