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Tickle master
by RockNRoller141

Hard to believe it has been ten years since I had seen anyone from my old high school, but it had been. Just the other day I received a post card from my old science teacher Tony Masterson asking me to come, and help him with one of his many inventions. Now I was never a science type of kid growning up, but still I always respected Mr. Masterson for his genious in knowing how to figure out anything that he was faced with, so on this hazy, hot, and hummid day I drove up to visit him, and assist him in his mission.

Mr. Masterson from what I remember stood 6'5'' inches tall, and weighed a rock solid 225lbs. A former body builder he used to keep his body, and mind in the best shape for a science teacher. His house was a virtual mansion from the outside over looking the ocean. I had to park my car across the street, and walk to his front door. It was a huge metal door with a brass knocker. After knocking I was soon met by a gentleman wearing leather shorts, black biker boots, and a leather vest.

In his hand he had some sort of device that he quickly raised, and activated directly tword my eyes instantly hypnotizing me. Now as I stood there I was quietly instructed to come into the rather large home. Once Inside I was next instruced to remove my only clothing I did wear on this day, as I quickly shed my blue jeaned shorts I stood completly exposed naked in the mans presence not knowing what lies in store for me.

The very first room I entered looked like a lab with a medical tabel, after getting up on the table I found my arms, and ankles restained. My eyes were next blindfolded for several minutes, and then my arm felt a pinch like I had been injected with something, and next I felt another pinch down in the area of my cock and balls again like I had been injected with something else. After My blindfold had been removed I next noticed one of the men placing over my cock a silver type ring, around both my cock and balls.

After being released I was lead by the gentleman who answered the door down into the basement where from what I heard came the sound of men laughing. We must have a good distance from the house upstairs.

Because now as I was found myself awakened I saw that my signature was on a contract first along with the date today. This document after veiwing it again was a contract, a contract of ownership.

But before I could even think of struggling I was forceably takin from my captor into another room where from what I could see were others just like me all were naked, all were placed into different forms of bondage, all were unable to see anything, but all of them were finding themselves tickled all over there bodies, by these other men dressed as the man I had met earlier.

My heart raced, as I found myself walking up a short flight of stairs. Now standing on a pallet I first had my ankles clamped tightly to the wall, and after that I had my wrists clamped tightly as well. There I know hung spred eagle to the wall along with five other men. Just then my eyes were covered somehow, someway from behind me. next my body felt fingers starting to tickle my underarms, and my ribs causing me to giggle this wet on immediatly. Next my cock head felt like someone was using a battery powered toothbrush on it quickly my giggling shifted to all out hesterics as I began to laugh shaking my head from side to side, as this was going on my barefeet, and toes were next being tickled by a combination of feathrs, and fingers slowly working all areas of my feet causing me to laugh more, and more.

So My Uncut cock and balls were being severaly tickled, My underarms, and both my sides of my ribs cage, and my barefeet, and toes were being tickled for how long this would continue there was no way of knowing, all I did know was this man whoever it was. Was a true Tickle Master.



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