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Military dorm erotic tickling (M/M)

bigmac_nv

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Innocent fooling around in military dorm room turns into an erotic, intense tickle torture. (m/m)

I'm 23 years old, enlisted in the Air Force stationed in the midwest and live in the dorms where we each have our own rooms sharing a common bathroom in between rooms. I've got a lot of friends and pretty good career as a communications specialist and although I don't currently have a girlfriend, I don't have a problem getting on with the ladies. I'm 6'3, white male, 200 pds, solid frame, athlete who excels in all sports. This particular saturday it was raining and as plans go in Nebraska, the early fall weather can be different and weather all weekend was going to be cold and rainy. I went to the gym, then caught a late breakfast at the chow hall and met up with a couple of friends from work who followed me back to my dorm room. Carl was a good friend and fellow workout partner, my size and like me no troubles with the ladies. Jack was smaller than us, standing only 5'8, 150 pds, a runner but that was it for sports. He was the wise guy of our group, always cracking jokes, trying to act tough, but his size always got him picked on more than others. One of my favorite things to do was to wrestle Jack down from time to time, make him say uncle if he wanted to get up. I knew that pissed him off, but couldn't help myself, especially after many beers.
It was early afternoon and after eating some pizza, drinking beer and watching the college football games. I dozed off on my bed wearing only my white athletic socks, gym shorts and my tank top from my earlier gym work out. The beds we all have are the same size, and being 6'3, I barely fit and often times I have put my feet through end of the bed which barely fit, but allowed me to stretch out sometimes with comfort. Now the day before, we all got new mattresses for our rooms and they were better and more thicker than my older mattress. Well, this was the first time I stretched out and pushed my feet through the narrow opening between the mattress and end frame of the bed. I was sleeping on my stomach when I pushed my feet through and thought right away, that seemed really tight. I woke a few minutes later and trying to pull my feet out, was surprised how snug they were held in place. I tried harder which got the attention of my two friends who started to tease me about being trapped. I guess my struggle to get free had move the mattress towards the end of the bed, trapping my feet snuggly in place. At this point all I could was wiggle my feet, but no way was I able to pull them out. I realized I was trapped and asked Carl and Jack to help me out. Of course, we had been drinking and as things go with friends, they preferred to tease me rather than help. I continued to drink my beer trying to pursuade them to give me a hand, but instead Carl got up and said, are you sure you are stuck with a tone that said he was up to no good. When I assured him I was stuck, he says, "Awww, too bad" and ran his fingers up and down my socked foot. I was surprised how it tickled, not real bad, but enough to get me struggling and yelling for him to stop. He did this for a minute then stopped as his work phone rang. Carl was on stand-by and had to go into work to reset some servers that were acting up. I told him to help me before he left, but he laughed and said Jack would have to be my saviour. I was pissed but figured I could get Jack to help me.


Jack was smiling like an evil step-brother as he pulled a chair over to my captive feet. I could see him eyeing my socked feet over my shoulder and told him to not even think about it or I would kick his ass. He gave me a look and said, "Oh really, I think it's pay back time for all those times you humiliated me by making me say uncle." I got nervous quickly and tried some more tough talk, but soon I felt his little fingers digging into my soles. His touch was quick and his little scratches even through my socks made me bust out laughing. I wiggled my feet and tried to pull them through the slots, but I was trapped and my struggling seemed to only make it a tighter fit.


He tickled my soles for a solid minute as a feeling of desperation came over me. When he stopped I was yelling at him, telling him he was gonna get it. He seemed unfazed by my threats, in fact, as I eyed him, he looked more determined than I've ever seen him, to really get me. I tried to turn my foot to the side, and pull it through, it seemed like my only chance to get free. As I tried to work it out, I felt something wrap around my right ankle, then my left. I looked back and notice that Jack had grabbed a couple of my ties and was using them to tie my feet to the end of the bed. He looped the ties several times then tied them off to the bottom of the frame. I was trapped, snugly my feet were tied, but they were not uncomfortable, it just felt like a nice tight hole I fell into. I was pissed, hey man, let me go, enough is enough. Jack said nothing as I felt him slowly tugging at my right foot sock, grabbing it by the toe and slowly pulling down. In my mind I freaked, as I realized he was going to tickle my barefeet, which I knew were extremely senstivie to the touch. I changed my tactic and tried pleading with Jack, come on man, let me go, I'll never mistreat you again, it was all for fun as I surprised myself by pleading and babbling like a baby. Jack still said nothing, I could feel the sock pull over my heel and he stopped. I looked back and notice how he studied my exposed heel, then using one finger, he lightly scratched my heel with his finger nail. It was a light maddening tickle, like a little bug crawling over you as he slowly worked his finger to the side of the heel going towards the ankle which was more ticklish and I giggled and wiggled my foot like mad. He used his finger to probe the spot just under the heel leading to the soft arch area. He was in no rush, and the sensation which started slowly was now getting more intense as he used two then three fingers to scratch my exposed heel. He pulled my sock down exposing my arch area up to the balls of my foot. He dug his fingers in and scratched like mad as I yelped, and burst out laughing. HAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHA, stop stop hahahahhahahahahaha, I couldn't take it as his little fingers were hitting their spot and all I could do was laugh, struggle and now I was begging. He pulled off the sock and I could feel the cool air embrace my size 12 foot with my long toes wiggling like mad. Nice big feet dude was the first words Jack had spoken since binding my feet in place. I tried to take a tough stand again, but as the first words left my mouth with tone, his fingers dug into my bare foot. He alternated his attack from scratching fingers on my arch to a light tickle with his other hand on the top of my foot. The combination was making me laugh harder than ever as I fought to gain control. He stopped after 3 or 4 minutes to get another beer, I took the break to catch my breath, then pushing myself up on my knees, I reached back over the bed frame to try and untie my feet and somehow get free. Jack saw this and pushed me back down on my stomach, but I was pissed and fought back up to my knees trying to grab him. But not really having use of my feet, I couldn't get a good position to get a hold of him. Jack was quick, he grabbed my hands as I was on my knees, pulled them behind me, making me stretch over the end of the bed frame, which was not comfortable. Then he pushed me back on my stomach. I was exhausted and decided not to try again, but just then, Jack climbed on the bed straddling my back and before I could say anything, he dug his fingers into my ribs. I was shocked by his boldness, but his fingers found my ticklish ribs and sides and I instantly squealed as he worked my ribs like a piano. I could barely cover one spot with my arms when he would move and get the next spot, then the next. I was laughing and begging for him to stop, I was helpless to his attack and found myself not only getting weaker, but strangely, I was getting aroused as I felt my cock growing under me as Jack, with his weight pinning me down, tickled me silly. He stopped but kept straddling me and each time I tried to move my arms away from my body he would dig his fingers in. What's the matter he teased, a little ticklish there bud? I was pissed, but weak and feeling a little submissive as Jack was in total control of me and by the looks of it, he wasn't going to stop any time soon. I tried to plead and reason with him, but he would mock what I was saying. He told me to stretch my arms out over my head and not thinking I did this, only to have Jack dig his fingers into my arm pits as he was now laying on my back riding me like a bronco as I thrashed wildly trying to get him off. His legs actually wrapped around my hips and I realized that he was barefoot as his cool feet touched my exposed skin. I also realized that I was hard as a rock which made me feel even more submissive. He finally stopped after a few mintues and climbed off me laughing at how ticklish I was. He went to the bathroom and I figured it was my time to escape. I got to my knees and again tried to reach over the bed post and untie my feet, but as the bathroom door opened I knew it was hopeless. Jack seemed amused at my attempts, but he also commented on my hard cock that was buldging under my gym shorts. I felt humiliated and cursed him as he approached me with another tie. He forced me on my stomach and pinning my arms he was able to tie my hands behind my back. I was exhausted from the tickling and struggling. He bound my hands tightly, which reminded me he did grow up on a farm in the midwest and probably tied a few cows up in his day. I was now foot bound with one sock on, and one sock off, my hands were bound behind my back and I was sporting a boner from the whole situtation. Jack pulled me to my knees by grabbing my bound hands and pulling me up. He then tied my bound hands to the foot of the bed, so that I was now sitting on my knees, unable to move. It was a hogtie position, except my feet were through the bed post, and my hands were tied securely to the bed frame. Jack smiled at me as he allowed me a long drink of beer and told me now the real fun begins. I started to protest, but he grabbed my gym sock that he took off earlier and stuffed it into my mouth. Then used some duct tape to make sure I could not spit it out. It was just my luck, just as he did that, Carl knocked on my door. You guys still there? He knocked again, then left. I tried to scream through my socked mouth, but the muffled sound was no help. Jack grinning from ear to ear said it must be faith that has the big bully bound and helpless to the little wimpy guy. He walked behind me and started to run his fingers over my exposed bare foot. Coootchie coooo he teased as I struggled in my binds but all I could do was wiggle my feet and shake my head, I was tied tight, my body could barely move and Jack was really tickling me skillfully. I couldn't believe that I was captive to this little guy, who didn't seem to care what I might do to him when I got free, he was in control and he was going to teach me a lesson. I looked down and my cock was raging, I was embarrassed but turned on, and the more he played with me, the more I wanted it. He ripped off my other sock and my sweaty foot was now catching his quick fingers as they danced from heel to toes. He sat on the floor and slowly worked his fingers under my thick long toes as my body shook with laughter, sweat covering my chest and stomach as he slowly tortured me. It was only 15 minutes of foot tickling, but I was exhausted, my mouth was dry as he removed the sock gag and gave me a long drink of beer. Nice cock dude, I'm not gay, but I would love to see if tickling your balls and cock could send you over the edge. I was so turned on, beaten and wanting this to end, that I told him how turned on I was. He smiled, pulled my gym shorts down exposed my size 7 cock with a nice red bulb aching to be played with. He sat back with his beer, propping his head on my pillow and using his soft size 8 little feet which were flawless with just a hint of hair on his toes to slowly caress my balls and cock. He realized that I was gonna shoot and used the time to jack my cock by sliding my raging cock between the soles of both feet. It took only a minute and I shot my load all over his feet. He used my shower towell to clean up his feet then he walked behind me and said, this is just a reminder in case you try to kick my ass later. His fingers worked every inch of my feet and his fingers dug deep under my toes as he tickled for 5 minutes. It had been two hours of torment, but Jack finally untied my hands and feet, then pushing down hard on the mattress I was able to get my feet out. I just layed there as he gathered his stuff. Before he left, he boldly stated that if I ever want to be dominated by tickling again, to let him know.

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Military, boarding school, and college dorms seem like the PERFECT places for Tickle Torture. I experienced that a few times in college.
 
Excellent story. Very innovative story line. Just loved the way the big guy's feet
were trapped. Wonderfull description of the bullies tickling and how it slowly weakens &
humilates him. Could picture just how the hogtie left him totally helpless & exposed.

The ticklers using his own feet to torment and J/O the bully was a really neat &
unexpected plot twist. Just wish the teasing with the feet could have lasted
longer, the bound bullys unwanted erection leaking precum & crying like crazy for
final release.

Truely think this story begs for a second part, where the big guy, still not totally cured of his bullying, gets the rest of his just deserts, even worse, for a very long time.

Thanks again & keep writing.
 
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