This is My Story
by Scott

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I’ve always been very ticklish, I found out when my older brother used to jump on top of me and tickle me at home.

It all started back when I was in school. Ever since I started, I was bullied by a group of older boys. Everyday on the way to and from school, they would follow me and make my life a misery, however, this day was different. It was Monday morning and my class was playing rugby on the playing field. We were practicing ‘take downs’ in pairs. However, when my partner took me down, his arm accidentally brushed my armpit and I began laughing hysterically.

The whole class saw and I was not surprised when at lunchtime, so many people were jeering and laughing at me. But, on the way home, something dreadful happened, I heard the voice of Jason Michaels, and his two best friends, David and Jamie. Jason was every girls dream, tall, with short brown hair and matching brown eyes, he had a perfect figure and was very muscular. His two friends were a little smaller than he was but still bigger than me. All 3 were around the same age although Jason was clearly the leader.

“Hey Dickhead, heard about your P.E lesson today!” he jeered, as Jamie did an impression of me laughing. “Just leave me alone” I said miserably, trying to ignore them.

“Oh I don’t think we can,” said Jason.

I began to walk faster to try and loose them but I heard Jason tell the others “ get him!”
Jamie and David rushed towards me and I felt two big arms wrap around me and lift
me off the ground. Jamie put his hand over my mouth and they carried me into
a nearby car park, which was deserted. “ Lets just see how ticklish you really are!” Jason said and he ordered the other two, “lift his arms up.” again, I felt two muscular hands grab my writs and lift my arms into the air, my feet barley touching the ground. “ Please! Please leave me alone!”

I panicked. But it was too late, Jason dug his long, strong fingers into my armpit like lightning and began to tickle me, I screamed so loudly that he stopped immediately and laughed. “ I guess the rumors were true then!”

David said, smiling. “That’s right, I think we’ve found ourselves a new game, boys!” Jason jeered. Jamie and David let me go and I hit the ground, landing face first into the dirt. All three laughed at me and Jason said “we’ll see you around, teeny dick!” and with that, all three boys walked off into the distance. I let out a sigh of relief. I picked up my things and headed home, hoping that they would forget all about my weakness. How I
was wrong!
The next day, I opened my locker and found a note, my stomach churned as I began to read it. “Dear Malcolm, now that we know your little secret, you are going to become mine and my friends slaves for the next month. If you do not comply, we will get you and you will be sorry. Come to the locker room at 3:30 exactly. Don’t be late and if you tell anyone about this, you’ll regret it.”
I didn’t know what to do. I folded up the note and stuffed it into my pocket, I knew they would “ get me” if I told anyone, so I went to class and tried to pretend that nothing had happened. However, all day, the note was all I could think about. What would they do to me if I went? What would they do to me if I didn’t go? I decided it was best to go whatever happened, but I was still very scared as the home time bell rang and everyone filed out the classroom. I slowly began to head for the boys changing rooms, where I knew Jason and his friends would be waiting for me. True enough, as I opened the door, all three were sat on a bench, with Jason in the middle, glaring at me with big grins on their faces. “Well, well, if it isn’t teeny dick” Jason jeered, the other two laughed.

“What do you want??” I mumbled quietly, I didn’t even know if they had heard me. “ What do we want??”

Jason laughed. “You’ve read the note haven’t you!?” Jason said. I made for the exit but Jamie blocked the door and laughed. “YOU, are going to be our slave
Malcolm, you are going to what we want, when we want and where we want”

“Or what!?” I yelled, I was getting very frustrated with all of this.

“Or this will happen!” said Jason and he signaled for the other two to pick me up. Jamie carried my arms and David carried my legs and they laid me onto a bench. Jason began to tie me up with rope so that I was Eagle - spread across the bench. Jamie pulled my sneakers off, followed by my socks. David walked over to a black gym bag and pulled out a pair of white socks, but they weren’t very white anymore and they were dripping with sweat.

He stuffs them into my mouth and quickly covered my mouth with duck tape. The socks made me gag but he just laughed. By now, I could tell what was going to happen. Jason walked over to me, an evil grin on his face, the one that always made me feel small and powerless. “ This is what will happen if you don’t do as we say dickhead!” and he walked over to my feet. “Please!!” I begged.” please! Not my feet, ill do anything!” but just as before, he began to tickle my bare feet like lightning. I tried to scream but the sweaty socks blocked out everything.

I shouted for him to stop but all the came out was “Mmmmh! Mmmh!.” I couldn’t stand it. It was horrible. After about 5 minutes, he eventually stopped and walked over to me. He ripped off the tape and allowed to me to spit out the horrible socks. “ Did you like that??” he said, still smiling. I didn’t reply. “Oh, I guess you did then!” he laughed.” no” I said feebly. “No what?” “No I didn’t like it” I said. “ No you didn’t like what??” he jeered.

“No I didn’t like you tickling my bare feet!” I said, getting very frustrated. “Then let that be a lesson,” he said. “Now, have you changed your mind about being our slave?” he asked.

“No!” I yelled.

Jason laughed. “Then I guess we can carry on! Jamie! Go get some more socks …” I interrupted him. “No!! No please don’t! Please! I’ll be your slave!” all three gave a triumphant laugh. “That’s a good boy.

From now on you will address us all as sir, and accept any name we call you. You will do
exactly what we tell you to do, and you will do it when we tell you to. If you disobey us, you will be tickled more, and we wouldn’t want that now, would we?” he said in a childish voice. “No” I said. “No what?” he said. “ No sir!” I shouted and all three laughed again. They untied me and Jason said “ I’ll see you tomorrow, slave. Same place, same time.” “Yes …Sir” I said and I quickly scurried out the door.

When I eventually got home, my parents asked where I had been. I told them it was an after school club and that I had had no chance to call them. When I got into my room I flung myself onto my bed. I began to cry. What was I going to do? There was clearly no way of escaping it. All three boys were bigger and stronger than me. I lay on my bed thinking of all the horrible things they could make me do when my mother told me it was time for bed. Sure enough, it was gone
10:00 so I got ready for bed and went to sleep. The next day I woke up only to remember the situation and gloomily got ready for school. I could barley eat my breakfast and I didn’t even say bye as I went out the door. What will they do to me today? I thought but my thoughts were interrupted as I saw Jamie walking down the road towards me. I pretended I hadn’t seen him but he grabbed my arm and pulled me away. “You’re coming with me” he said, a big smile on his face as usual. Jamie was also muscular but was a little smaller than Jason.

He had blonde hair and blue eyes. He had a slight tan and he was very handsome. He was also very strong as he pulled me. We eventually came to a house, and we walked inside. Jamie dragged me upstairs and into a room. There were Jason and David sitting on the bed, both wearing nothing but football shorts. Jamie soon took off his shirt and sneakers too, revealing his sweat soaked feet. Jason ordered me to strip naked, when I refused to; Jamie removed my clothes with a great deal of force. He then kicked me in the balls, forcing to fall onto my knees in front of Jason, dangling his feet in my face.

“Take my socks off - with your teeth and get licking” he said, grinning. I did as he said. His socks were also wet and the room filled with the stench of sweat. He planted his feet on my face with force on top of my nose and eyes so that all I could see and smell were his big, size 14. Sweaty feet. He gave me a scornful look and I began to lick his foot. It tasted quite salty and not surprisingly, of sweat.

Once I finished his left foot I did the same to the right, licking off every drop of sweat, for the first time in a while, Jason looked pleased and smiled at me. “ Well done! He said, almost happily “now do the same to Jamie and David” Jamie moved over to where Jason had been sitting on the bed and shoved his feet in my face. Without being ordered, I did the same as to what I did to Jason and again, the same to David. Once I had licked all three of their feet,
Jason smiled at me again. “ Not bad, eh lads?” Jamie and David laughed.” blowjobs
next!” I shuddered. “What’s the matter?” Jason said, in the familiar childish voice. “Afraid of giving me a blowjob? Tough! Cause you’re going to, bitch!” and with that, he picked me up and laid me on the bed. He tied my arms and legs to the posts with rope and sat on my chest. He then removed his shorts and boxers to reveal his big, 8-inch cock. I gulped and he forced open my mouth and shoved it inside. I tried to struggle but it was impossible to move, with the restraints and his big body sitting on my chest. His dick moved further down my throat, there was nothing I could do.
“Suck it bitch!” he ordered and I did so. I lay there for at least 10 minutes, sucking on his dick, helplessly. He eventually came in my mouth and I felt it ooze down my throat. I gagged. There was nothing I could do. I could tell Jason was loving every minute of it, partly because I was so helpless and at his mercy. He eventually brought his cock out of my mouth; it was not at least 10 inches! “ That felt good!” he said, who wants a go next?” Jamie was the first to yell “me!” enthusiastically, and walked over to me and sat on my chest. Surprisingly, he seemed to weigh more than Jason, even though he was a little smaller. He placed his big sweaty feet either side of my head and pulled down his pants.

He revealed his 7-inch cock, which looked a lot like Jason’s. “Ready?” he laughed and he shoved it into my mouth, just like Jason had. However, Jamie seemed to enjoy it much more, taunting me “You like that bitch?” and laughing the whole time. He even placed both of his muscular hands on either side of my face and pushed my mouth to his cock.

After 15 minutes, he too, eventually stopped and removed his fully erect cock, only to cum all over my face. Jason laughed and prompted David to have his go. David, the smallest but none the less forceful, did the same as his two buddies’s and again, seemed to enjoy it.
Once everyone had “had their go” they all sat on a chair and looked
at me.
All three boys were wearing tight, white pants, and showing off their muscular chests. They all had washboard abs and buns of steel. They all looked darn right sexy, and even though I wasn’t gay, I felt quite turned on just by looking at them. “Well that was fun! Who wants another go?” Jason laughed. I sighed with frustration. “No, no sir pleases.” “No, no sir, please.” Jamie mimicked me with a voice that again, turned me on.
“Alright cock face.” said Jason “we wont force our big cocks down your helpful
little throat on one condition.”

“Anything!” I said excitedly.
“You will lick each of our big, sweaty, hairy armpits!” I rolled my eyes in disgust.
“Fine!” said Jason and he moved towards me and sat on my chest and began to pull down his pants. I sighed. “Sorry. Yes sir, I would love to lick your armpits!” I said. “Good” said Jason, and like he said. He untied me and I fell onto the floor. Jason lifted up both of his arms “ get licking then bitch!”

“Yes sir” I said and I followed his order.

His armpit was indeed very sweaty and hairy, but like I was ordered, I licked and licked until I was sure there was no sweat left. I did the same to his right armpit and moved onto Jamie. Jamie seems to enjoy humiliating me with taunts and also making me do things for longer. As I went to start licking his first armpit, he pulled his arm down tight and trapped my face into his armpit.

I tried to struggle but it was no use. All I could smell was his sweaty armpit. I couldn’t see and all I could hear was three cocky young men laughing very loudly! When I started to suffocate he released me and I feel to the ground, next to his feet. My face was dripping with sweat and they were all still laughing. “Ha-ha! Good one mate! Jeered Jason, patting Jamie on the back. Jamie said he was now satisfied and I moved on to lick David’s armpits, which didn’t take long.

I don’t know what it was about David that made me feel a bit happier when it came to serving him. Maybe it was because he barley taunted me and didn’t make me serve him for long. It was almost like he felt sorry for me, but why? Jason finally told me I could go home, but before I could leave, he said he had something to tell me.

“My parents are out of town tomorrow, for the whole day and night, so you will come here tomorrow morning, same time and serve us all day. However, you will also sleep here tomorrow night and continue your job. Tell your parents it’s a school trip or something, but make sure you’re here”

“Yes sir.” I said weakly and I quickly got changed and left. As I closed the front door, I could still hear Jamie and Jason laughing.
As I got home, my parents asked me why I hadn’t been at school; I simply ignored them and went to my room. This was what I loved about my parents, they simply weren’t strict enough. As I slept that night, images of the earlier activities came creeping into my head. The next day came faster than I expected and I decided to tell my parents about the “school trip” while eating breakfast. She thought it was a lovely idea and I rushed out the door. There was no sign of Jamie, which was a relief as his strong grip nearly broke my wrist the previous day. I walked over to the house and opened the door. I went into the living room and they were all sitting on the sofa, watching wrestling and wearing only tight Speedos. As I entered the room, Jason greeted me.

“Ah, there you are!” I walked over and bent down at their feet, waiting for the order to start licking. “That wont be necessary slave,” said Jason. With a sigh of relief, I stood up and stared at the 3 almost - naked jocks. “I hope you like wrestling!” Jason sneered. As a matter of fact, I didn’t mind it, my older brother loved it and always used to practice moves on me and teach me a little. I nodded at Jason and he smiled. “Good” he said and he fixed a pair of silver handcuffs onto my hands, which were now positioned behind by back my Jamie’s forceful grip.

On the floor were a couple of wrestling mats. They stripped me completely and told me to stand in the middle of the mat. “Here’s how it goes,” said Jason, smiling. “ Loser gets tickled for 20 minutes, must lick everybody’s feet and give everyone a blowjob.” I sighed. “But sir. I’m handcuffed. So surely I will--”

“Lose.” Said Jamie, completing my sentence.

“Well duuh, that would be the idea” he laughed.

He dived straight for me and took me to the ground. I could barley struggle without the use of my hands and as normal, I was at his complete and utter mercy. He began trapping my head in between his strong legs but moved on to more “sexual” holds and he even took off his own pants so that he could force my face into his cock and close his legs. Jason and David seemed to enjoy watching me get trapped in all sorts of disgusting and
embarrassing holds, most of which were not proper wrestling moves.

Jamie finally, laid on top of me, his feet in my face and his big body crushing mine, I had no choice but to submit, the smell of his feet was too unbearable as was his weight crushing me. Jason laughed and said that it would be best of 3. So next, he wrestled me, this time using professional moves, which of course, hurt very much! Cradles, head scissors, camel clutches and his favorite, schoolboy pins, where he could shove his cock in my face and force me to suck it. Of course, I also lost to Jason, him being stronger and bigger, I had no chance.

Finally, I wrestled David. Just to tease me, Jason said I wouldn’t have to do the losers punishment if I didn’t lose to David, but of course, David was also bigger and more muscular than me, I knew I wouldn’t win. However, David released me from my handcuffs and began to wrestle with me. Jason and Jamie just found this even more amusing, and they constantly rubbed their cocks to remind me of the blowjobs. I would have to do. However, something happened, I began to have an advantage over David! I
was actually winning against this big, muscular jock that was at least 3 years older than and not to mention stronger than me! Something wasn’t right, as I got David into a painful position, he submitted. I had won.

Jason and Jamie looked at him in shock. “Man, you need to practice wrestling mate!” said Jamie as David sat down. “ Yeah, sorry” he said pitifully. “Doesn’t matter” said Jason “he can still give us blowjobs anyway!” him and Jamie laughed. Without being ordered, I bent down in front of Jason and began to service him once more. Once he came into my throat, he allowed me to stop and move onto Jamie, who was smiling. He used the same technique of forcing my face to his cock, rather than the other way around and again, took the longest. Once I was done, I kneeled in front of David. “No” he said firmly. “No thanks” he said.

“What!” yelled Jason? “I said no thanks, I don’t want a blowjob right now…” said David. “Fair enough” said Jamie. “Can I have his go Jas?” “Sure mate!” said Jason and Jamie smiled at me. I dreaded serving Jamie; he was the worst, by far. Once his long blowjob was complete, Jason announced it was lunchtime and all 3 of them went to the car. Jamie rushed back in.

“Oh I almost forgot, you stay here while we’ll gone, if you’re good, we might go you something. Jamie quickly tied him onto the sofa with tape, stuff a sweaty sock into his mouth and placed one of his sneakers over his nose. “See you later!” he jeered and he went back to the car.

Once they had driven away, I tried to scream but it was no use, I was gagged with one of his repulsive socks. All I could smell was the stench of sweat from Jamie’s sneaker. They were gone a good hour and a half when they finally came back. “Oh nice Jamie! I like the position!” said Jason as he saw me. “Thanks, couldn’t leave him with nothing to do, could I?” Jamie replied and they both laughed. They made me stay in the position while I watched them eat; Jamie taunted me every 2 minutes.

“You like the smell of my shoes bitch!” followed by laughter.

After they had eaten, Jason untied me and ungagged me. I was relived to be able to smell clean air again. Jason handed me a paper bag. I looked inside and saw a dozen snails inside. “Thank you sir.” I mumbled as I looked at the snails. I forced them down me, they were slimy and chewy but I was so hungry. “Right then slave, you may go rest now.” said Jason once I’d finished eating. “Thank you sir,” I said gratefully and Jamie escorted me upstairs. To my surprise, Jamie pointed to a bed, yes a bed! I said “thank you” and he went back downstairs. What was happening? Why was I allowed to rest? In a bed? Something wasn’t right. But I wasn’t complaining. I fell asleep straight away.
I opened my eyes; there was Jamie’s face right in front of me. “Dude get up!” he yelled and he pulled me out. “What’s all the noise?” I asked, I could hear loud talking from downstairs. “You’ll see” Said Jamie as he laughed. Before I could do anything, Jamie picked me up, heaved me over his broad shoulders and carried me downstairs. I was greeted with loud cheering. There were at least 15 people in the room. All wearing nothing but shorts, with muscular chests and bodies. I recognized at once that this was the football team, and Jason must have invited them all over. Each had a beer in hand and was now staring straight at me.

“This, guys” said Jason “is my personal slave!” the lads cheered. “ You, Malcolm, are gonna lick the sweaty feet of every single jock in this room!” “Yes sir” I said gloomily and I began to follow Jason’s orders. Each foot was as big and sweaty as the other but I finally finished after 2 hours. “ Well done!” jeered Jason as I finished. As the football match began, everyone started watching, however, I was made to kneel and be Jamie and Jason’s personal footstool for the whole match. Jason told the team that they could piss into my mouth should they need to and I was forced to swallow every ounce.

Once the match was over Jason offered everyone a blowjob, and of course, I had to get down on my hands and knees once more and serve anyone that required it. After finishing a couple of jocks, I was kneeled in front of the biggest of them all. Not fat but very broad, strong and muscular, even more than Jason.

He shoved his giant cock down my throat and I immediately began choking on it.
He withdrew it a little so that I could breath and I began sucking and licking. He came in no time and bucket loads spurted out into my throat, when I could take no more, I released his cock and cum sprayed just about everywhere. Jason gave me a scornful look and I was forced to spend the next hour, crawling around with Jamie standing on my back, licking all the cum that had spilled. Some had even landed on the jocks feet so I had to again, lick and suck their sweaty feet.

Once I was finished, Jason announced that it was time for the “grand finally” of the night. Everyone cheered and Jason looked at me. “This is the game. My slave Malcolm is the most ticklish bitch ever born” he laughed “so, you will each tickle him for 3 minutes. Whoever can make him laugh the most gets to shove this plastic bottle, up his tiny little ass hole! But I wont tell you where his most ticklish place is and I wont tell you what to use!” the team cheered. Jamie brought the dining room table into the middle of the living room and tied me to it using rope.

He gagged me yet again with one of his repulsive; sweat soaked socks and taped my mouth. Everyone laughed at me and taunted me. “Away, look at the helpless bitch,” said one of the jocks. “Right then” said Jason. “Who’s first?”
The next 30 minutes of my life were probably the worst ever. Each jock had 3 minutes to tickle me where they wanted to and with whatever they want to use. Some tickled by balls and cock, others my armpits and sides. All I could do was scream through my smelly sock gag “mmmh!” however, only one jock found that my feet were my weak spot and that a feather was most effective. He tickled me mercilessly for over 3 minutes even though it was clear he had won after 1 minute of me struggling in hysterics. Sure
enough to Jason’s promise, he was handed a plastic bottle and given the permission
to fuck me with it. I felt sick.

To my relief, the jock spoke “hey dude, I wont fuck you with this IF you lick my ass hole clean for 10 whole minutes” this option was not much better but it was an improvement, so I agreed. I knelt down behind him and began to stick my tongue into his bum; I was not surprised that it tasted of crap. “Whoa! This feels awesome!” yelled the jock and the others laughed. Once I had licked his bum hole completely clean, I was allowed to stop. Everyone went home and me; Jason, Jamie and David were the only ones in the room once again. “Well done boy” said Jason, grinning.

“I’m proud of you” I sighed.

“Thank you sir” I was tried and every bone in my body ached.

“You can go to bed now” he said. Jamie escorted me upstairs once again. Only, I couldn’t even make it up the stairs so Jamie kicked me up the bum a few timed and I carried on. I got to my room and Jamie shut the door tight. The bed was the same as how I’d left it earlier so I climbed in and instantly fell asleep. The next morning, I got up and quickly went downstairs. Jamie and Jason were sitting on the couch in boxer shorts, staring at me. “We’ve got a proposition for you, little man” said Jamie grinning.

“That’s right,” said Jason, also smiling. “If you can withstand 10 minutes of tickling, we
will let you go.” “I.I think I can do it. Sir” I mumbled. “Good!” said Jason and Jamie quickly tied me to the table with the same ropes. David appeared from the kitchen smiling, he even said hello.

I was still tired and all I could manage was an “Mmmh …!”

“Ready?” said Jason in the familiar tone I had heard many times before. “Yes sir” I said and I breathed deeply. But was I ready? Could I really handle it? I had to! I just had to! This was my one chance of getting free! Jamie began tickling my balls and cock with a feather. I tried not to laugh and struggle and for some time I managed.

David was attacking my armpits and ribs with long fingers, I couldn’t take any more!! I was trying my hardest to stay still and ensure it but I wasn’t sure how much longer I could last! When I thought it couldn’t get any worse, Jason began brushing the soles of my bare feet with a paintbrush! I tried I really did, but it was too much. NO. I couldn’t! I had to persevere. I went red but I wasn’t laughing! It was unbearable! Determined to make me crack, Jason carried on tickling my poor feet, until I eventually passed out.
When I next awoke, they were all sitting around me, laughing. “Ha-ha dude, that was so funny!” jeered Jason. The others laughed with him. “Did I do it??” I said weakly. “Yeah, yeah you did.” said Jamie, almost as if he was disappointed. “So can I go??” I started to get excited. “I’m a man of my word.

Yeah you can go bitch, but not without kissing our feet goodbye!” I did so almost immediately, and purposely kissed loudly with an “mwah!” noise. Once I was done Jason grinned at me. “You can go bitch, but be warned. We’ll be back” but he was too late. I was already out the door, running home.

Home!

I could finally go home, I was finally free! I couldn’t believe it. And so, that’s how my story ends. I never did hear from them again because they left school and probably got jobs I’m guessing. Jamie as a wrestler maybe? Jason as a footballer, who knows?

I don’t know about them but I will never forget the days when I was the foot slave to three dominant young men, the days which, through all the humiliation and suffering, I might have enjoyed.