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Chat Transcript (F/M 18+)

evilqueen

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Haven't written a proper story for awhile, but I thought you might enjoy eavesdropping on some of my chats with an old friend, who consented to sharing them there (with a few things changed to protect the insolent). This one revolves around one of his favorite fantasies - that we work together and I have discovered his ticklish secret, and now use it to control him. If you like this kind of format I will edit more chats, including some where he gets his revenge, and some that include other women in various FF/M and FM/F arrangements.

Enjoy! EQ :justlips:


Chat: My Captive Tickleboy F/M, adult, footjob

Kevin: ....My favorite saying is "save the drama for your mama"
Bettie: I wonder how well you can say it when you're being mercilessly tickled
Kevin: lol
Bettie: It'd be funny
Kevin: Nobody here knows about that, thankfully
Bettie: You'd be laughing
Kevin: I wouldn't be laughing because it was funny, I assure you
Bettie: no need to assure me - I'd make sure myself
Bettie: clutching your ribs
Bettie: You really need this, Kevin digging in
Bettie: following you down as you crumple on the floor I'm only doing it to help
Kevin: I bet you are
Bettie: rolling you over and sitting down hard on your ass Now, is that any attitude when I only have your best interests at heart
Bettie: pulling on your left leg till I have one arm wrapped around your ankle What's the matter, Kevvy, you're so quiet
Kevin: I think you know...
Bettie: ?
Kevin: lol.. just yanking your chain
Bettie: merry laughter Yes, good one! unlacing your shoe
Kevin: Wasting your time.. I am just not ticklish...
Bettie: Tickling? Who said anything about tickling? tugging off your shoe
Bettie: But now that you mention it...
Bettie: Are you ticklish, Kevin? dragging nails down your sole
Kevin: ummmmm umm no noo not at all…
Bettie: Whew! What a relief!
Bettie: I was afraid you wouldn't be able to take it when I do this
Bettie: slowly peeling off your sock
Kevin: w-w-w-what are you doing??
Bettie: Just giving your tootsie a little fresh air
Bettie: It looks so moist and pink tugging the sock to your toes
Bettie: Look at the curve on that arch tracing it with my nail
Kevin: gasps loudly
Bettie: Oh my, it's rather sensitive
Bettie: But not really ticklish - cuz you're not really ticklish, are you?
Kevin: shaking his head
Bettie: That's good
Bettie: tugging sock off toes Cuz some guys are really really ticklish - I mean, they'd be sweating if they were in your place
Bettie: they'd be wondering just how bad it was gonna tickle, once I got their naked feet trapped in my clutches locking my legs around your bent knee to hold it more tightly in place
Kevin: squirming
Bettie: slowly, gently running my fingertips over your soles Why, the really ticklish guys, they start crying if I just do this
Kevin: squeezes his eyes shut, his body going tense
Bettie: Cuz all they can think about is how much it's gonna tickle, and how they won't be able to stop it, no matter how bad it gets
Bettie: You're really lucky you're not like them
Bettie: fluttering my nails along your arch
Kevin: desperately putting his hands over his mouth
Bettie: You are kinda sensitive though, aren't you moving my nails in little circles up the length of your sole
Kevin: nodding his head frantically
Bettie: Tell me something, Kevin...
Bettie: Does this tickle? quickly scratching the ball of your foot
Kevin: trying desperately to hold it in
Kevin: shaking his head back and forth again
Bettie: No? how about this? my nails scrabbling along the ledge under your toes
Bettie: nails scratching lightly at the base of your toes hmm?
Kevin: frenzied screams as his composure breaks YESYESYESAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAHAHAH ANOT MY TOES NOT THEEEEEEEEHEEEEEEEHEEEEEEEEEEEERE
Bettie: pulling your toes back and running my nails up and down the stems Yes, I thought so
Bettie: You know what? You're more ticklish than you think
Kevin: screaming and roaring with ticklish agony AAAAAAHEEEEEEEEEEEEEE NOT THE TOOOOOOOESSSSSS AAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA
Bettie: scratching at the full plump pads Yes, your toes...you've got tickly tickly toes, don't you, little boy
Kevin: completely mindless with laughter now
Bettie: Ooh no, what am I doing? withdrawing fingers
Bettie: Oh, dear. I've gone and tickled you terribly, haven't I
Kevin: breathes in deeply Ohgodohgod no no no nomoreplease
Bettie: stroking your foot soothingly There, there...take a deeeeep breath....
Kevin: moans, squirming
Bettie: Cuz you're gonna need it attacking with sharp little nails once more
Kevin: explodes in renewed laughter again
Kevin: AAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAHEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Bettie: over your shrieks Yes, tickly little boys run out of air real fast, specially when they're tickled and tickled and tickled one arm locked around your ankle, hand curved to scratch your arch while the other hand teases your toes
Kevin: screaming and bucking
Bettie: You're strong, but not strong enough riding you
Bettie: still tickling you Now...
Bettie: Kevin...
Bettie: Are you going to do what I say...
Bettie: Or am I going to tell everyone you work with what a tickleslut you are?
Kevin: screaming YES YES ANYTHING YOU SAY ANYTHING
Bettie: dropping your leg
Bettie: Get up and get undressed
Kevin: blushing sheds his clothes
Bettie: watching you, smirking
Kevin: trying desperately but unsuccessfully to hide the raging hardon your tickling has caused
Bettie: Tell me something, tickleslut...you ever tie yourself up?
Kevin: No...
Bettie: Then it's a good thing I brought rope pulling same from purse
Bettie: Sit down in that chair
Kevin: sits
Bettie: Now you be a good boy and cooperate, and nobody will ever know how they can turn their smartass coworker into a giggling little boy
Bettie: tying your hands together and pulling your arms back over your head, tethering the rope to the seat of your chair
Bettie: Comfy?
Kevin: Not really, but do I have a choice?
Bettie: tweaking nearest nipple What did I say about being good?
Bettie: Don't make me gag you, smartass...I do so want to hear you beg me to stop
Bettie: I find a cushion and push it under your seat so you're propped higher in the chair
Kevin: B-b-beg?
Kevin: groans, his swollen cock exposed even more
Bettie: grabbing one ankle, I loop it in thick rope and pull it back, tying it off to the arm of the chair so your foot is held several inches off the floor
Bettie: then repeat the action with your other foot, leaving you squirming to maintain your seating
Bettie: I help you out by looping more rope around your waist and cinching you to the back of the chair
Kevin: W-w-what are you doing??
Bettie: You're not too bright, are ya
Bettie: I'm getting ready to tickle you till you go insane
Bettie: That's ok though, I like em dumb
Kevin: eyes widen
Kevin: Oh no nono please anything but this anything please
Bettie: standing in front of you, hands on hips Anything? Like what?
Kevin: groans, his cock pulsing when you said the word "tickle"
Bettie: Hey Kevin
Kevin: Y-y-yes?
Bettie: Tickle
Bettie: Tickle
Bettie: Tickle
Bettie: standing there, watching you
Kevin: moans, hearing the word escape your lips again and again
Bettie: laughing at you
Bettie: You are a
Bettie: ticklish poke
Bettie: little boy, aren't you? poke And the more you thinking about being
Bettie: tickled poke
Bettie: the more
Bettie: ticklish poke
Bettie: you get, isn't that true,
Bettie: tickleboy? poke poke poke
Bettie: giggling
Bettie: So where shall we start?
Kevin: blushing
Bettie: Shall I pick a spot, or would you like to go first?
Bettie: Tell me a spot or I'll pick one for you...
Bettie: lifting my hands, studying your helpless body
Kevin: silence
Bettie: You silly boy...
Bettie: I step forward
Bettie: Let's start....here slowly drawing my fingers up your stretched sides
Bettie: Oh my, such a brave boy fingers dancing up and down, closer and closer to your pits
Bettie: smiling into your face
Bettie: I can see you're just too strong for me...this doesn't tickle you at all tips of nails moving closer
Kevin: sweating... eyes following your fingers
Bettie: Mmm, so brave touch becoming lighter and lighter, fingers teasing the hair in the hollows of your arms
Bettie: husky voice Try not to think about tickling, Kevin
Kevin: Please.. please not this.. i'll do anything.. i'll worship your body.. I'll be your sex slave...
Bettie: If you don't think about being ticklish, maybe it won't tickle as much
Bettie: Or then again…
Bettie: scratching under your arms
Kevin: arches, going rigid.. eyes squeezed shut
Bettie: Maybe you're so ticklish you just can't help it
Bettie: fingers continuing to crawl up your arms, tracing up and down your underarms
Kevin: biting lip in agony
Bettie: so close you can feel my hot breath
Kevin: (ohgodohgodohgod)
Bettie: Don't laugh, Kevin
Bettie: nails trickling up to your elbows and skirting back down to your pits
Bettie: Don't laugh, tickleboy
Bettie: tracing circles
Kevin: face contorted in agony
Bettie: After all, we've only just begun
Bettie: hands drifting down to your ribs
Bettie: Kitchy kitchy koo, little boy
Kevin: (ohfuck i am so horny it aches)
Bettie: Tickle tickle tickle
Bettie: looking down at your lap Somebody likes this
Bettie: Somebody likes it very much
Kevin: groans, his erection giving him away
Bettie: I wonder if you're ticklish alllll over
Bettie: Well…
Bettie: I guess I'll find out
Bettie: grabbing your waist with both hands and digging in
Kevin: bucking and squirming
Bettie: So strong! Not a giggle from my tickleboy!
Bettie: fingers wandering across your stomach
Kevin: squirming back and forth as much as the ropes allow me
Bettie: idly trailing solitary fingertip over your stomach and down across your hipbones You know, all this looks like fertile ground, and I'm sure I could work it till you screamed...
Bettie: But I'm restless and want to move on to new territory
Kevin: quivering and shaking
Bettie: seating myself on a low stool between your spread thighs
Bettie: letting my nail trace designs up and down one thigh You know, Kevin, that this is just the beginning
Kevin: gasping
Bettie: I mean, it's just the first of many ticklings
Bettie: Now that I know your nasty little secret, I'm going to get all the enjoyment I want out of you
Bettie: nailtip skating around, moving up above your swollen cock and back down the other thigh
Kevin: uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Bettie: You think you're helpless now
Bettie: Well giggle you are, but -
Bettie: moving my nail down to the top of your strained knee I'll have you bound in ways you won't be able to move an inch in…
Bettie: and what'll you do then? making tiny circles on your stretched knee
Bettie: When your head is strapped down and I'm feathering your nostrils?
Kevin: ohGODNO!!!!!!!!!
Kevin: (ohfuck i am shaking r/l)
Bettie: five nails now exploring your thigh What'll you do when I work that raspy little feathertip into your ears, and the corners of your mouth?
Kevin: nnnnoooooooooooo
Bettie: both hands tickling up and down your thighs And you won't be able to move a muscle, and you won't be able to take it, and you won't be able to make me stop
Kevin: (you are going to SO get it.. I want to strap you down just like that, with your head immobile, and torture your nose and ears with a stiff feather)
Bettie: (stoppit, I'm already sopping wet)
Kevin: (i want to make you sob and wail like a little girl just like that would make me)
Bettie: (uuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... oh god)
Bettie: (stoppit! :p)
Bettie: I stand up
Bettie: letting my fingers trail up the sides of your crotch as I pull them away
Bettie: and suddenly noticing your hard nipples, take each one between my teasing fingers
Bettie: Does tickling always make you hard, little boy?
Kevin: groansssssssss yes... it does...
Bettie: You nasty thing
Bettie: You know what you deserve, don't you
Bettie: I lean forward and give you a deep, wet, head-spinning kiss
Kevin: (my cum splattering on your face)
Bettie: (LOL)
Kevin: moans into the kiss, gladly returning it
Bettie: (thought it was my feet deserved that)
Kevin: (I'm young, with sufficient coaxing I have enough for your face, tits, and feet.)
Bettie: I crook my fingers against your sides and dig in
Kevin: laughs helplessly into your mouth
Bettie: pressing against you, pinning you deeper in the chair as my fingers race up and down
Bettie: pulling away, wiping mouth mmm, ticklekiss
Bettie: That was fun
Bettie: But I have a feeling I'm forgetting something
Bettie: I reach for my purse
Bettie: Ah, here it is
Bettie: revealing a bullet vibrator with remote control
Kevin: eyes widen
Bettie: smiling at your wide eyes
Bettie: Guess where this goes?
Bettie: crouching between your legs and carefully, gingerly lifting your swollen balls
Kevin: groans at the sensations
Bettie: nestling the bullet behind them before letting them drop back down
Bettie: And now, guess where I go?
Bettie: I step out of sight behind your chair
Bettie: Oh my. Lookit these ticklish tootsies.
Kevin: nonononooooooooooooooo
Bettie: They're pretty helpless, aren't they? They're not goin' anywhere
Bettie: watching you flex them uselessly
Bettie: scratching lightly at your arches Can you move them at all, sweetie?
Kevin: aaaaaheeheheheheno!!!!!!!!!!!
Bettie: Aww...that's good
Bettie: scratching more firmly
Kevin: hAHAHAHAHEHEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Bettie: fingers moving up your heels, along your arches, across your balls
Bettie: Oh, this is fun
Bettie: And it's easy
Bettie: I could keep it up all day
Bettie: Just tickling and tickling and tickling your feet all day long
Kevin: wailing in laughter
Bettie: scraping my nails in long slow strokes up and down
Kevin: aaaaaaahaaaaaaaheeeeeeheheheeeeeeeeeeee
Bettie: I wish I had three hands so I could tickle you in more places at once
Bettie: But in a way, I do
Bettie: pause
Bettie: a faint click
Bettie: and the vibrator begins to hum
Kevin: UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Bettie: I apply a sharp nail to each foot and trace tiny circles around and around the balls
Bettie: this is fun, but I think you can still move too much
Bettie: you feel something looped around each big toe, then your feet are tugged back towards the front chair legs
Bettie: Now that's nice
Kevin: omg i am going to lose it
Bettie: my nails crawl across the balls of your feet towards your helpless toes
Bettie: everything stretched so tight
Kevin: aiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Bettie: the humming increases, the vibrations even stronger
Bettie: as my nails tease your toes
Kevin: UHHHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Bettie: Giggle for me, tickleboy
Bettie: tickle tickle tickle, giggle giggle giggle
Bettie: Who's my little tickleboy
Kevin: EEEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEHEHEOOOOOOOHEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Bettie: scratching at the undersides of your toes
Bettie: Not good enough tickleboy, I want you totally inarticulate
Bettie: I'm gonna tickle you till you pass out
Bettie: And then I'm gonna wake you up
Bettie: And tickle you some more
Kevin: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Bettie: yesssssssssssssssss....tickle tickle tickle, forever and ever
Kevin: (ohfuck if i EVER get you on the phone again, tied up, you are going to suffer SO much)
Bettie: You wanna be tickled? You got it, baby. And now you're gonna be tickled forever
Bettie: till every little speck of your brain is turned to jelly
Bettie: I stand up and walk around to look you over
Kevin: moaning incessantly now, my cock purple with denial
Bettie: you are slumped in the ropes and panting, but you still twitch and squirm from the vibrating bullet
Bettie: Poor little boy
Bettie: He's gone and got himself all excited
Bettie: Let's see if I have anything for that
Bettie: slipping off my heels
Kevin: eyes widen again
Bettie: mmmm flexing toes that feels sooo good to be out of those shoes
Bettie: Why are you looking at my feet, Kevin?
Kevin: blushing again
Bettie: You shouldn't be looking at my feet
Bettie: You should be looking at this feather
Bettie: drawing one out of my sleeve
Kevin: ohnonononono
Bettie: Because I think you'll be very interested to see where this feather goes
Bettie: gliding it up your thigh
Bettie: tracing it along the creases of your crotch, carefully avoiding your throbbing cock
Kevin: ah ah ah ah ahhhhhh goddddddddd
Bettie: You shouldn't be thinking about my soft, smooth feet right now...
Bettie: Not when you're sooo close to having your cock tickled with a feather...
Kevin: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Bettie: rasping the tip through your pubic hair
Bettie: Are you ticklish there too, Kevin?
Kevin: YES!!!!!!!!!!!
Bettie: smiling
Bettie: Then I bet your balls are ticklish too...
Bettie: tracing the tip across your sac
Kevin: UHHHHHHHHHHHH
Bettie: flicking it under and up, poking and stroking
Bettie: Ooh, it's getting fuller and redder
Kevin: UHHHHHNONONONOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Bettie: Yes baby, yes and nothing you can do to stop it
Bettie: delicate circles around and around with the feathertip
Kevin: wracked with sobbing now, breaking down completely
Bettie: Aww, poor baby, he wants his cock tickled so bad he's crying for it
Bettie: I glide the feather up the underside of your cock
Bettie: and lift it away
Bettie: and repeat the stroke
Bettie: ight and quick, from base to tip
Kevin: babbles incoherently now, a complete mess
Bettie: That's right, baby
Bettie: Tell me how much you like being tickled like a little boy
Bettie: feathering the glans, around and around
Kevin: breaks down crying, pleading for mercy
Bettie: You're sooo tickly and and it makes me sooo wet to tickle you, I don't think I can stop
Bettie: Hey, you're making my feather all sticky
Bettie: sawing the tiny filaments across the head of your cock
Kevin: wails louder at the torture
Bettie: I gently but firmly grip the base of your cock and start to tickle the underside of your shaft with my tongue
Bettie: mmmmmmmm
Kevin: groannnssssssssssss between the sobbing
Bettie: my pointed tongue teasing up and around the glans
Bettie: flicking at the underside of the head
Kevin: groaning louder
Bettie: pulling away You nasty thing....I don't want you shooting all over my face...
Bettie: I lie back on the floor and lift my legs, planting my feet in your crotch
Bettie: propped on my elbows, looking up at your as I wrap my feet around your cock
Kevin: eyes widen again
Bettie: Here...you can shoot in your own face giggle
Bettie: my toes clutching you, working the skin up and down your shaft
Kevin: feels his cock rapidly losing control
Bettie: Just remember, tickleboy...if you cum, you're mine for good
Bettie: No escape
Bettie: My tickleslave for life
Bettie: toes pumping you
Bettie: My little footlicking tickleslave
Kevin: gonnnnnnnnnna cummmmmmmmmm
Bettie: Mine to tickle and torture every day
Bettie: for hours on end
Bettie: Don't cum, tickleboy
Kevin: (ogod going to r/l)
Bettie: Or you'll be my captive forever
Bettie: rolling my soles against your cock
Kevin: groans, losing control
Bettie: Cum on my feet, Kevin
Bettie: Cum all over my tickly feet giggle
Bettie: And then you can suck my toes
Kevin: ughuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Kevin: explodes
Bettie: squeezing you between my soft soles
………
Kevin: ohwow.. I blew right through the kleenex
Bettie: Just returning the favor of the last few playtimes when you tortured me so mercilessly
Kevin: It was wonderful
Bettie: I thought so too
Kevin: I'd best go to bed now...
Bettie: Yes, I think you're relaxed enough to sleep now
Kevin: Nite sweetie.. and thank you
Bettie: Sweet dreams
 
EQ, that was one EXCITING story, er, chat, rather! :D
 
Thank you, thank you, thank you!!! There is nothing that can quite compare with real, live IM's, and that was one of the best!

Love and laughter,
 
That was awesome evilqueen. Thanks for sharing. I, for one, would like to see other chats.
 
Great stuff EQ. Thanks for sharing. I for one would love to see more chats like this or even some more of your stories when you have time.
 
Wow :wow: That was great EQ! I would love to see more- Heck, I wouldn't mind being in one. Great stuff.
Now if I could just find someone to do that to me.. *hints*
:D
 
Wow

Awesome chat, great imagination (or were you recalling from a true adventure??).

In any case, great story. . .
 
wowzers...

My Queen, that was so hot that I...er, uh, had trouble reading it all at once, yanowatamsayin'? *cough*

Can you do that to me on my birthday?

And if you are usu. like that, I'd like to add you to my MSN buddy list.:p

Tally ho.
 
Into tease & denial with your tickling evilqueen? You sound like so much fun.
 
Incredible transcript! That was truly mind-boggling. I'm still reeling from it and I loved reading it. Thanks.

Your sister F/M tickler,
Naughty Feather
 
The latin word for incredible...

is evilqueen! That was amazing! I would definitly love to see more in this vein...wow...just amazing! It would seem your friend and I match tastes almost perfectly.

Thanks again!
 
FANTASTIC!

As usual your posts are FANTASTIC

Keep posting please

Diego
 
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