My
Sadistic Neighbor Hal
by Matt
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I have lived in an upscale neighborhood on the outskirts of Dallas
for about a year - a transplant from Hurricane Katrina.
My wife and I found a nice town and good jobs to help rebuild our
lives. One late August afternoon I was in my upstairs bedroom folding
some clothes when I heard a raucous laughter coming from our next
door neighbors house. I peered out the window and notice my neighbor
Hal holding his pretty wife's feet in a headlock as they sat by
the pool and he seemed to be giving her a nice foot tickling while
she laughed and yelled at him to stop. She was obviously ticklish,
but in the same breath, not really enjoying it. After a few minutes
he released her feet, and she got up very angry and stormed into
the house.
I found myself very aroused by the whole scene since I have been
a closet lover of tickling for years... I noticed Hal stroking himself
through his trunks as he sat by the pool and wondered if he too
shared my love of tickling. The following weekend we were suppose
to join a couple of other neighbors for a cook out at Hal's and
thought it would be a dream come true if I could get Hal to somehow
tickle my wife like that... Even for a few minutes. I fantasized
as I stroked myself and let my mind play out several scenarios.
My wife though was not into tickling and several times I have gone
over the limit with ticking her she had gotten very angry with me...so
I know any tickling would be by luck...but I promised myself to
somehow bring up the subject with Hal next weekend.
All week long I figured I could get the conversation steered toward
tickling by just bringing up the episode I witnessed last weekend
with Hal. Hal is 46, 6'1, 200 pds, solid build with just a hint
of gray in his hair, and I have seen him working out most days in
his home gym. I'm 38, 6, 185 pds, athletic but have only played
golf as my exercise the past few years. We went to Hal's around
1 PM on Saturday and as luck would have it, Hal and I were the only
men at the party, the other two neighbor's husbands were either
working or out of town. So with 5 women and just Hal and I, it seemed
like a good chance to bring up my favorite subject with Hal. After
and hour of small talk and some good food and beer... The women
were in their own conversations and Hal suggested we go to his study
and watch the pre-season football games that just started. Hal has
a nice house - all the best to include his study, which was decked
out with recliners and a big flat screen TV. We watched the games
and small talked...
Then after a few beers I got bold and asked Hal about the wild laughter
I heard coming from his yard last weekend... Sounds like someone
was getting a good tickling. He seemed to blush at first but then
said oh yes, that was Sally, most ticklish woman on the planet and
I love to tickle her when I can. Oh she likes it huh? No, hates
it, and every time I do it, I get put in the doghouse. Oh that's
too bad I said, I like tickling too and Tammi is the same way, ticklish
and hates it. Oh really, a tickler huh? Hal asked as he looked at
me with some surprise. I have always loved tickling says Hal, used
to tickle all the kids in my neighborhood growing up, I was a terror
he laughed. I had noticed several times as we talked that Hal would
be eyeing my size 10 feet as they sat propped up by the recliner.
I have only met a handful of people over the years that really say
they like tickling. Well I'm one of them I said, not really knowing
what else to say. Glad to know that Tom. Hal smiled at me as he
got up and asked if I needed another beer. I agreed to the beer
and as Tom came back in the room, he handed me my beer and then
commented on my golf tan line...makes your feet look so white and
sensitive Tom. I quickly stated (with some fear) not my feet, but
before I could say anything else...Hal grabbed my feet in a headlock
(much like he had his wife's last weekend) and said, oh yeah, let's
see... He scribbled his manicured nails up my soles from the heel
to toes with the quickest little scratches I have ever felt...hehehhehehheheheheh,
I jerked my feet, tried to kick free, and realized that Hal's grip
was like a vice. Oh Tom, they are ticklish...and soooo sensitive
he teased...HAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA, I was laughing and struggling,
not believing this was happening to me... Hal stopppp, HAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA<
come on, no more HAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHHAHAh, no more please...Tom looked
over his shoulder at me and said, "Oh come on Tom, you said
you like tickling right"? He lightly tickled the area just
above where the heel meets the sole...HAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHA, my
toes flexed like mad and I really tried to break free but was obviously
no match for his iron grip. Kooooottchiiiieee Kooooo he teased as
his fingers dug under my right foot toes...then my left...I was
frantic, hahahhahehehhehehehehhehe, but in the same moment, felt
myself getting aroused...after just a few minutes I was getting
weak with laugher and realized I had a growing erection.
Hal was indeed and expert tickler and taunter...Does this tickle
Tom...as he dragged his index finger down the outside of my left
sole...I squirmed and giggled like a school child...no way to escape.
Hal stopped after a few minutes, but kept my feet locked in his
tight grip...I pleaded.Hal, enough man, let me go...I was trying
to conceal my bulge, but my bathing suit did not help. Hal smiled
at me after noticing my hard on and simple said, "Don't worry
about that Tom - I could tell you were going to be ticklish the
minute those flip flops hit the ground and your pink soles were
exposed. You see Tom, I love to tickle, men, women, I don't care...I
want to hear people laugh...and the feet are usually my first stop...but
I like to tickle all over...and I think you need a tickling from
head to toes...
My mouth went dry...I didn't know what to say...here I was 38 years
old, my feet trapped under the grip of a tickling mad man...and
I could not get free...and I was sporting a nice hard on. Alright
Hal, enough of this...(I tried to sound firm) let me go now! Oh
tough guy now huh Tom? You really want me to stop huh...before I
could answer Hal started to again scribble up and down my soles
with a new feverish attempt to drive me crazy...I howled instantly...STOOOOPPPPP,
HHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHA>...after two minutes of this torment
Hal let up again...but still my feet were trapped...Now I was reduced
to begging...Hal come on, enough, please...Hey Tom, what if I get
the ladies down here to see me tickle you? No HAL, I was now embarrassed,
come on Hal, my wife, I mean, don't do that...Ok Tom, but lets talk
seriously here...If I think you are being up front with me...I'll
let you go, but if not, the tickling will start again...he said
this with my feet still trapped between his grip. So, you don't
like to be tickled? No, I quickly stated...Hal's fingers scribbled
under my toes...No really...HAHHAHHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAHH STOPPPPP,
hehehehhehehhehehhehehehheee HAL NOOOO , hahhahahahhaa. I babbled
as he tickled for another minute...You got a nice hard on and you
don't like being tickled? Or is it just a fact that a man has you
in his control...
I was weak and knew a wrong comment here would be dealt with quickly...OK,
I love tickling...always have been a closet tickle freak. I was
embarrassed by the revelation but Hal just smiled and said, Oh I
know Tom, I can tell ticklee from a tickler. I noticed you last
weekend spying on the wife and I...he started to lightly stroke
my soles with his index finger...I squirmed...Hal, I wasn't spying...and
his fingers dug into my heels...OH NO...hehehheheh ehahahhahahhahahahhahahahh
stoppppp OKOKOK. I was spying...please hehehehhehehee...I was weak
with laughter and no strength left to fight back...Hal looked at
me and told me to stay put or else...he let me go and my first thought
was to run...but to where, my wife and tell her that I was being
tickled to death by our neighbor...and how would I explain the hard
on? I sat with wide eyes as Hal opened up his closet door and grabbed
some soft rope he had hanging on the coat hanger.
Hal, what are you doing...come on man...I started to try get off
the recliner, but Hal was quick...he pinned my arms over my head
as he straddled my torso...his weight was too much and all I could
do was sit there as he quickly tied my hands together over my head...then
in one motion and over my protest...he secured another pieced to
my bound hands and as he jumped off the recliner...he moved behind
the chair and secured it somewhere below the recliner. I was really
scared at this point...I had no idea what would happen next...Here
I am...hands tied over my head, pulled behind the chair securely
bound.
Hal then grabbed my swim trunks and pulled them off in one motion...now
I was only wearing my tank top and naked from the waste down...I
protested even stronger...not caring if anyone heard me...HELP HELP...but
Hal grabbed a scarf from the closet and stuffed it into my mouth...mmmhhhhmmmmm
is all I could muster...he then grabbed my ankles and securely wrapped
them tight with some more soft rope...securing them to the base
of the chair. I was stretched out pretty well...my erection bouncing
as I struggled against my bonds...I kept thinking that my wife and
neighbors would come walking in any minute... Hal said, I'll be
right back...and left the room...
Five minutes later Hal entered and said for me not to worry, the
women wanted to do some shopping downtown and decided to go out
the rest of the afternoon. They asked if we would like to join them,
but told them I had you all tied up down here and wouldn't be able
to join them...They all laughed Hal said, as if I was joking...I
could hear the women getting into the cars and driving off as Hal
pulled up a chair next to me. Hal produced a long stiff white feather,
which he told me he intended to use on my stiff cock...and then
he produced three separate paint brushes...different sizes he stated
with each one producing a different effect. My eyes were wide with
fear and I wanted to scream as Hal removed my gag...but I knew I
was trapped.
Hal opened my beer and allowed me a nice drink (I really needed
it) and told me quite confidently that he was not going to hurt
me...I was relieved for a moment, but then Hal told me that he was
going to turn me into his personal tickling bitch...His look was
so stern, but said with a slight smile, that I was actually again
getting turned on...Hal, come on, let me go, and I'll say nothing
to anyone...Hal gave me an annoyed look, what would you say...that
this guy Hal, tied me up, tickled me to no ends...the same guy who
owns 10 plumbing companies in town...earns over 1 million dollars
a year, has tied me up and tickled me for hours? Come on Tom, you
are going to get tickled like never before...and when this is over...you
will be begging me to let you cum...and then you will take care
of this...he pulled down his swim trunks to show off his stiff 8-inch
cock. I was scared...but so turned on...I had fantasized about being
submissive to men before when I was in college going through initiations
but never dreamed I would ever experience it.
I tried to protest...but Hal put up a finger to make a shhhh sound...and
then used the stiff white feather to slowly trace the bottom of
my shaft...I moaned...giggled...as the feather made it's way over
my balls...Like that huh? He then used each paintbrush to work different
areas of my balls and cock. The smallest brush with camel hair was
used under my shaft, just below the head, the other brushes were
used for similiar effects. I was full of lust after 10 minutes of
this torment. The ladies will be back after dinner...I told them
we wanted to spend some time getting to know each other and they
assured me they would not be back til 7 or 8 tonight...I mean Tom,
its Saturday night...women have to have something to do...I turned
my head to see that it was just after 3 PM in the afternoon and
realized I was going to be this guy's toy for the next 5 hours.
Hal took his time tracing the feather over my entire body...under
my chin...behind my ears...it was maddening...I love your feet Tom,
masculine but soft and sooooo ticklish...his fingers danced over
my soles...hehhehehhehehehehhe nooooooo hehhehehehehhehehehehhehe
the tickling was driving me crazy already... Tom are you ticklish...he
mocked as he tickled the tops of my feet which sent me into a hysterical
laughter...HAHHAHAHAHHAHh ewhehhehehehehehhehehehhehehehehh - wow
Tom - your feet tops are soooo ticklish...he grinned and he lightly
tickled over every inch of the tops of my feet...I was sweating
I was laughing so hard...Hal took a break, offered me some more
beer...which I took a nice big swig...Hal downed his beer and said...OK
lets see how sensitive those armpits are huh? He dug his cold fingers
into my pits...my reaction was instant...HAHHAHHAHHHHAHHHHHAHAHHAHA
- I struggled so hard I though I could actually bust out the ropes...but
my wild struggles only made me weaker and Hal's expert fingers danced
down from my elbows under my biceps though my pits down to my hard
nipples.
After a few minutes he stopped to let me rest...but lightly rubbed
my nipples as he described how he would tickle my stomach and ribs
next...I got a good 10 minute break as Hal made a phone call (I
couldn't hear what he was saying) and finished off his beer. He
sat next to me and again started to tease my cock...bringing it
to full erection again...this time he put some baby oil on his hand
and slowly jerked me off...each time I felt like I was getting close...he
would stop...I was going nuts...Hal, come on, let me cum...at least
do that for me...In do time Tom... You will cum multiple times before
this afternoon is done...He was so assured and confident that it
sent a shiver down my spine.
Hal took the next minute tying my big toes together with some yarn...what
are you doing now I asked (stupid question)...then he massage baby
oil all over my soles...heels and toes... Tom, did you brush your
teeth this morning he asked? Yeah...was my response...How bout your
feet? Did you brush them? What? Hal then held up an electric toothbrush...smiled,
turned it on and proceeded to tickle me to near death...The brush
was the most ticklish thing I have ever felt...he dragged it over
my soles so slowly I though I would die...he dug the device under
and between my toes...maddening HHAHAHHAHH AHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHha
- I was screaming with laughter...I was harder then I had ever been
in my life and really thought I would die when the brush found its
mark over my hyper ticklish heels....NOOOOOO ahhahhahahahhahahhahahahah-
my head was thrashing back and forth....HALLLL Pllleasaseeee hahahahhahahahhahahha
I was laughing so hard I didn't notice our neighbor Mark had come
into the room and was watching with absolute amusement at my predicament.
When the tickling stopped. I laid there exhausted...when I opened
my eyes Mark and Hal were sitting at the foot of the recliner admiring
my feet.
What the hell! What are you doing here? I was shocked and stunned,
two guys tickling me now, both neighbors of mine, what gives...I
was so exhausted all I could do was quietly ask what was happening...
Hal says, Tom, you know Mark...lives in that big house all alone...
not married... cause he is gay... and also a huge foot fan like
me. Mark was 41, handsome, a bit of a tummy, no athlete by any means,
actually a computer geek with corporate ties. Hi Tom, he smiled
and as he began to massage my feet...nice toes...well kept...not
a callous to be found... He actually seemed to be studying my feet.
I was so weak I couldn't even protest... Hal drank some beer, gave
me a drink then started to tease my cock again ... as Mark massage
my feet... Feel good Tom...answer me Tom...or I'll get out the toothbrush
and find some new spots...Yes, it feels good...I groaned... Tom,
from now on, when we are together, it's Yes Sir... OK... Yes sir...
How could I protest... the foot massage and the hand job was driving
me insane... You want to cum? Yes sir... the stokes increased as
Mark starts to nibble my toes...I giggled like mad, squirmed, but
instantly shot my load...my hips shook and I passed out.
As I woke up I found myself being tied to Hal's downtown stairs
bedroom bed...Four-post bed... only sheets on the bed... I struggled
as Mark and Hal pinned me to the bed...now now Tom... snickered
Hal... no time for that...Mark straddle my stomach...his bulge in
his shorts said he like what was happening...and he held my arms
tight to the bed and Hal used the ropes to tie me spread eagle...I
really had no fight left...I was weak...exhausted actually...and
couldn't believe this was happening to me...Come on guys...let me
go...I'll call the cops... they both laughed immediately and I found
out why afterwards... a video camera was setup at the end of the
bed... Ticklish Tom gonna call the police... What would they say
down at Fidelity Bank Both laughed at this tease.
I was now naked, tied spread eagle, and at the hands of two of my
neighbors... The phone rang and Tom went to go answer the phone...
Mark smiled at me as he stripped down to his underwear... are you
scared Tom? he asked sincerely... What do you think Mark, I barely
know you, and now I'm tied to a bed, tickled and who knows what
else...I must of sounded scared... We aren't going to hurt you,
Hal is just a fun go who likes to take charge. A few months back
his wife went to Paris with some friends... Hal invited me over
and he must have noticed how much I was staring has his feet...
so he wrestled me down...tied my hands behind my back and tickled
me til I told him what I really wanted, which was to service his
feet. I have been his foot bitch ever since.
I give him massages at least once a week and also give him the best
head he has ever had. He also ties me up and tickles me whenever
he gets the urge, which I don't mind, but now you might be taking
him from me since you are sooooo ticklish... Mark tickles my right
foot with his fingers as he watches my reaction ... hjehhehehehhehehee
stop stop it hehehehheehh my head rolls back and forth as the tickling
gets more intense. Ticklish Tom - I had admired you since the home
party the neighborhood held for you last September... your feet
were so hot in those flip-flops... but you barely noticed me...
Mark crawled onto the bed between my legs and lightly tickled the
spot between my shaft and balls ever so lightly...my hips tried
to move to increase the pressure, but Mark was on to that and started
to tickle the outside hips... I groaned some more... Hal walked
into the room, still on the phone... you sure honey... I don't think
Tom would mind, but let me get him and his wife can ask him... he
is getting a beer hang on...
This is your chance Hal said as he covered the phone with his hand...
tell the wife you have been taken prisoner and need her to call
police... you see the ladies want to stay downtown at one of the
high rise Hotels, my treat of course, and Tammi wants to make sure
its ok with you. Here is your chance... but if you do this... we
will tickle and torment you until they get back... then distribute
the video all over town... Hal put the phone to Tom's ear... Hey
honey, I'm fine, you gonna stay downtown tonight (I sounded desperate
I think) oh no, thats fine...I'm alright, just been laughing it
up here with Hal... Yeah, he is a great guy... Mark started to lightly
tickle my balls again... (GULP) yeah honey, its fine, you can stay
with them... Hal started to trace a fingernail over my left armpit.
hheheheheee - I giggled... No, Hal was just making fun of me...
more tickling... hhhheeee.
What are you guys doing? Tammi asked amused... Oh he just walked
by and tickled my foot...thats all... Tammi then says to me... Oh
really, well how do you like it, does it tickle, she laughs...the
light strokes from Mark are driving me insane... he has started
to jerk me off...ever so lightly, but I can hardly contain myself...He
uses his thumb to rub my sensitive head...I'm gonna cum while I'm
talking to my wife on the phone and she will know is all I can think...
yeah ok honey, well here is Hal he wants to talk to you. bye love
you.... As Hal takes the phone from my ear Mark picks up the pace
and within seconds I shoot my load. hhhmmmmmmmmmmmm I groan... I
hear Hal ask Tammi, about tickling...Oh, he doesn't like to get
tickled but he likes to tickle you? They both laugh... Well Tammi,
I'll just have to teach him a lesson with that...more laughter from
Hal. Oh yeah, you don't mind me tickling him them...you are so funny
Tammi. Well got to run...ball game is about to start... See you
guys tomorrow...
Is that awesome or what Hal asks mockingly....Your wife is having
blast with my wife and they are just becoming the best of friends....
Hal sits down next to Tom as Mark cleans up the mess he started....My
mind is in a fog....I've cum twice in the past 30 minutes…
surely this has got to be it.... OK guys, we've had our fun. let
me go now…and I'll say nothing is all I can put together…
Mark and Hal exchange an amused look at each other. Tom, the ladies
will be out all night....we are going to be together all night....
don't you get it. The both break into a laugh....Guy, I got to go
to the bathroom… my first attempt at escape… no problem
Tom. Let's untie him and as a team both neighbors untie me…
then retie my hands behind my back.... Here Tom, how bout a shower
that we you can take a leak and get cleaned up all at once.
I try to disagree, but I'm quickly pushed into the warm shower that
Hal has started. but then surprised as Mark joins me in the shower.
as I relieve myself. and starts to soap up my back....legs.... he
is on his knees now with my now stiff shaft inches from his face....
Tom, can I do anything for you while I'm here…he asks with
a smirk. No Mark…not for me…I said a bit too smugly
for Mark's taste…oh really....just do you know, you will be
tickled and teased all night....and the only way out is to give
us each a nice BJ. What? You can't make me… Mark starts stroking
me again with a soapy hand and starts to lick and nibble on my neck…I
get mad and try to push him off, but his size keeps me pinned. he
tweaks my nipples and I'm very aroused but not wanting to show my
eagerness for Mark to continue his erotic play… Hal comes
to the shower and says times up Mark. lets get him dried off and
get that bodied tied and tickled again....
I'm surprised this time has Hal and Mark tie me face down with my
feet hanging over the edge of the bed. my how vulnerable you are
right now teases Mark....you know Tammi told me how ticklish you
are and that once in college your roommate's tied you to your bed
and tickled your feet til you peed your pants....is that true…
My gosh I thought, I had almost forgotten that....we were all drunk
and they would not stop tickling me til I peed myself… Well
I'm gonna tickle you from head to toes…and won't stop til
you beg me to let you give me a BJ.... I know you are not into it…
but that's the only way you are going to get me to stop.... I need
a tickle toy, Mark is fun, but not really into it like you are and
besides your feet are sooooo HOT huh Mark? Mark has already started
to lick my soles from the balls of my foot up to my heels.
Being face down he licks my feet like a Popsicle stick. I'm already
squirming as Hal starts to lightly tickle down my sides....hehehhehehehhe
no Hal , NOOOOO PLLLLEASEEE lahhahahhahahahhahah. Why didn't you
tell the wife what was happening to you Tom, that was your chance
right? HAHHAHHAHAHAH ppllleasee I don't know why, hehehhehehhe ahahhahahahhahahahhahahah.
Is it cause you wanted this to happen? NO I said too quickly and
Hal picked up the tickling, digging his fingers into my pits from
behind while laying on my back...His stiffness was pressing down
on my lower back and could tell Hal was ready to go....After a minute
he stopped tickled me and asked Mark to stop licking my feet. He
laid next to me and asked if I would give him some relief…I
was exhausted and eyeing his large cock I imagined how impossible
it would be to get that down....I meekly said, I can do it with
my hand....wrong answer Tom....he pointed to Mark and said, get
the baby oil and toothbrush from the Study please. Mark answered
with a yes sir, and took off down the hallway. Tom you don't get
it do you....the video camera is rolling and I can edit it to look
like anything.
Mark came into the room and Hal commanded him to spread the baby
oil all over my soles and tickle them until he gets some relief....Within
a minute the toothbrush was humming itself over my soles....I screamed
and shook with laughter that I though I could die. Five minutes
later Hal stopped Mark, and untied my left hand from the corner
post so that only my legs and right arm were tied. He positioned
himself next to my head and his 8 inch cock was purple read to explode.
Anytime you want to relieve me - just let me know....he pointed
to Mark and the ticking picked up again…Mark dug the brush
under my toes, very slowly, smoothly gliding under each digit....I
new I would lose my mind....after a few minutes of intense tickling
Mark stopped and crawled up the bed next to me and started to lightly
tickle my back.
I was soooo aroused and Hal was smiling at me that I finally gave
in and started to work over his large cock....I could barely fit
it, but after a few tries it got easier and after a minute Hal was
shooting his load over me and the bed. MMMMMMMMM - good one Tom....
not bad for a first timer…I was a bit humiliated but still
very turned on...Mark sensed this and untied my feet and other arm....I
laid between my neighbors and as I played with Hal's cock, Mark
gave me a BJ that again, made me pass out.... I don't know how long
I was out, but when I woke up, Mark was tied to the bed with his
big feet hanging over the edge and a note left next to him from
Hal saying....you get 2 hours to tickle him to your hearts content....
then I get to tickle both of you.... A smile crept across my face
as I realized I had found a true friend in Hal…as I lay over
Mark's legs and positioned myself over his size 12 feet …
that I was going to like my new neighbors....HAHHAHAHAHHAHHA, Mark
howled as dug my fingers into his soles…
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