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Tickle
Torture
by Tony
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As
I lay tied to the bed, I wondered if I’d bitten off more
than I could chew?
I hardly knew this guy, but yet I trusted him. He seemed nice enough
pleasant, talkative, considerate. When we met at the bar for our
blind date – I was skeptical but went through with it anyway.
He seemed almost too good to be true. He bought dinner. He drove.
He insisted on doing everything. When we agreed to come back to
my place - I was anxious to please him.
We agreed from the beginning that if things went sour or we simply
weren’t interested in one another – we’d call
it quits, no sex, thank you very much and we’d go our merry
ways –separately. Well – we did appeal to one another
as it turns out and we agreed consensually that sex was certainly
on the agenda. When I asked what he enjoyed – he said he
liked tickling guys. Well – I’ve never been tickled
sexually and I thought it might be fun so I agreed to it. The next
thing I know – here I am tied to a bed and blindfolded.
I suddenly feel a light brushing against the arch of my right foot.
Faint, but there. I feel it again. More noticeable this time – but
still just a whisper against my flesh.
Suddenly, my big toe is wet and warm and submerged in his mouth.
I feel his tongue dance across the nail of my toe. He licks and
sucks and it feels incredible. He begins to tickle my other foot
with his fingers - gently ever so gently.
I squirm from his touch and feel myself losing control. He continues
to suck on my toe and eventually gets two more toes firmly into
his mouth. It feels wonderful and strange all at the same time.
I’m jerking and bucking to escape the tickling of my foot
but I’m helpless before him. He releases my toes from the
prison of his mouth and begins to suck and lick the sole of my
foot. With his hand, he begins to use a feather or something just
like it to tickle my other foot. I scream in agony/ecstasy and
cannot control myself.
I’ve never felt this helpless and this sensual so simultaneously.
The licking of my sole and the tickling of my other foot with the
feather thingie is just too much. I squirm and writhe to get away
and without mercy – he continues to push my threshold as
far as it will go. Punishing me with violent tickles – then
soft and sticky.
Alternating between rough and smooth, hard and soft. He switches
from feathers to a brush or a comb, then to something like sandpaper
all the while I’m losing my mind and I can’t help myself.
He sees that I’m losing control and he begins to rub my rock
hard cock through my underwear. My Hilfilger’s already had
a wet spot and it was gradually getting bigger.
He licks my toes again, breathes softly against the wet flesh and
then strokes me harder. I feel the orgasm build but I hold it as
long as I can. I lose it completely as I scream out and shoot my
load at the same time. I’ve never has such an orgasm. Ever.
Oh my God, it was fantastic. Needless to say – we’re
still a hot item and the tickle sessions are still going strong.
I don’t know how much more my heart will allow.
But I’ll certainly keep you posted.
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