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Mrs. Morgan! (Erotic Fiction - F/m)

Glovelover

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This is a completely fictional, erotic story that I have been working on for quite some time. It was my next attempt to create a Cougar Style F/M Tickling scenario that I have always been fascinated by. My apologies since it turned out much longer than any of my previous erotic fetish stories. The visualizations, ‘build-up’ and ‘anticipation’ ideas that intrigue me kept materializing and I felt compelled to include them. As I added more and more to the story, I thought it may be best to mix up the segments thus making it perhaps a more interesting read. Hope you enjoy it!



Mrs. Morgan!

The entire house was silent and all Jeff could do was lye there and hear the continual silence. The only interruption would occasionally occur with each passing car on Main Street nearby. The room was dimly illuminated by one small, bar–themed lamp on his desk as flickering colors occurred as the screensaver on his laptop went through its never ending routine. By this point, he gave up pulling on the restraints attached to his limbs as fatigue from the brief, yet exhausting exchange set into his body while savoring the warmth of the sheet and blanket pulled over it. His mind continually contemplated possible solutions to his compromising and embarrassing situation he fell into while knowing time was running out as each moment passed by. Each car as it went by made him wonder if “Audrey” (Mrs. Morgan) was returning?

“What then?” He worried? Would he ask for her help or not? His mind raced, however with each moment passing by, fatigue won over him and without knowing it, Jeff drifted into a light sleep.



WHEN IT BEGAN……..

Mr. & Mrs. Morgan would occasionally rent to referred graduate students. Jeff’s father had a mutual friend of the Morgan’s and when Jeff decided to pursue his Masters at the University, they learned that the Morgan’s most likely could provide an ideal location rather than living around the hustle and bustle of the University. Jeff actually met them on a few occasions in his youth and was so thankful for the opportunity. His class schedule worked well with assisting The Morgan’s with some things that needed done around the house since Mr. Morgan would often be out-of-town traveling due to his job. For this reason, Audrey ran the house for the most part. Renting to the graduate students was her idea and she had a very good business sense. As is the case with each new renter, Audrene granted initial flexibility during the ‘getting to know one another’ phase. Then if there were concerns, she would address them swiftly. It was not the case for Jeff and his positive and polite attitude meshed well with their household. Renting at The Morgan’s was quite care free with the exception of a house rule administered by Audrene from the start. There was Ethernet provided at the house, however Audrene warned that monitoring will occur.

Jeff was a good person and was never too busy with classes or others to lend a hand if something would break down or need attention. He also volunteered to be the designated driver when they had a social event at the University, Jeff would offer to drive and pick them up afterwards providing the opportunity to enjoy the event, particularly for events Audrene would attend alone when her husband was out of town. Besides, it was enjoyable for him to drive their luxurious cars. Eventually, she even felt comfortable enough to allow him to refer to her as “Audrey” which was quite an inner circle privilege.

As the months passed, Audrey grew curious why such a handsome and well-mannered gentleman as Jeff was not involved in a serious relationship though? Jeff was quite polite and professional for a man in his mid-twenties. However, he came off rather shy and quiet around strangers. Audrey got to know many students and men over the years and Jeff’s tendencies were fitting him into a unique little category in her mind. This curiosity came to a head when Audrey checked the computer and Ethernet history as she warned may happen.

“Oh My………would you look at that?” Audrey said to herself as she visited a few of the sites he visited.
“I guess it’s true about what they say about the shy, silent type.” She said seeing some things that really surprised her. Audrey understood that a guy his age would visit “Adult Content Sites”. However, she realized Jeff wasn’t visiting the typical porn type sites, but the more ‘Risqué’, fetish and bondage oriented sites.

“So, it appears our Housemate is quite the Fetishist!” Audrey said to herself as she looked upon some pages that from first glance, were not pornographic and sparked her own curiosity and touched upon something she too shared upon seeing the images.

“Opera Gloves!………Everything appears to always include Long Gloves!” Audrey smiled.

“…..And no wonder he enjoys taking us to some of these functions…” Now putting it together in her mind as she usually wears her long gloves (to the formal events).

Fetishes were nothing new to Audrey and she was actually rather open minded about them. She dated a few guys in her youth that she realized had the more popular of fetishes such as feet. And she started to wonder if she herself shared one in common with Jeff? She was always very curious of the S&M scene and her mind started to recall unique events from her past that she too herself wanted to experience again. Then finally one particular page absolutely blew her mind!

“Oh my god!” Audrey said aloud while looking at one site Jeff seemed to frequent most. She heard of people into this activity on TV one time. As she looked at the content and saw the images, it intrigued her immensely and stimulated a recollection of one or two events of her own past emerging. “I cant believe Jeff is into this!” She kept saying to herself feeling the initial butterfly’s of excitement actually building inside her! It ignited a “Devilish Itch” Audrey had apparently suppressed subconsciously for years and now it was back with wild abandon. Audrey had a very creative mind and she mentally combined the things she found and developed her own fantasy from her own events experienced in the past. She found herself thinking and thinking and it was a thought that tormented her for days until finally contemplating a way to set a little trap for Jeff. One that she thought would be best to require the services of another woman.

Audrey knew Lisa for a long time who was another graduate student from the University since she started there. Lisa was a Psychology Graduate Student working all the way to her Doctorates. Audrey knew Lisa was also open-minded and secretly approached her one-day.

“Would you like to do a little self research for yourself?” Audrey asked Lisa.

“I would love to play a devilish little prank on our Graduate Student Housemate and I believe you may be just the women who could help me pull it off!”

As Audrey described the prank to Lisa, she loved the idea and thought it would be interesting to see the power of a paraphilia first hand. With that, Mrs. Morgan gave her more details while also providing a particular accessory of women’s clothing for use in the trap.

The agreed evening came and Mrs. Morgan’s plan executed perfectly!



MRS. MORGAN COMES HOME………….

The sudden noise and vibration of the garage door opener awoke him. The loud noise suddenly stopping followed by a return of the silence briefly until sound of her car entered the garage. His senses returning, Jeff was realizing he briefly fell asleep and as consciousness returned to his mind, he recalled his dilemma and his tethered position on the bed remained.

His heart started to pound a little harder with both a feeling of self-embarrassment as well as hope that he could finally be freed from the bed.

Audrey could be heard downstairs with her heels walking about the tile floors as well as the sound of keys landing on a table. Then eventually, her steps quieted as she ascending up the carpeted stairs. He could hear her approaching his room, which was near the top of the steps.

“Are you still up Jeffrey?” Audrey said aloud as her steps grew closer to the room as the door was partly open.

Jeff, puzzled as to what to do was first silent, but then returned an answer.

“I……..I must have fallen asleep…..And…..and then heard you come home Audrey.” Jeff said with a noticeable higher pitched tone in his voice due to his nerves.

Audrey pushed the door open and greeted Jeff with her pleasant smile as she always did. She was, as always, impeccably dressed since she was again at one of the University Dinner functions.

Jeff also realized he had a bit of another problem that was now happening, a perhaps more embarrassing problem that he had no control of at the moment. The woman who secured Jeff to the bed earlier in the evening did drape a sheet and blanket over him to conceal his complete nakedness. However as Audrey approached, Jeff’s flaccid cock was awakening and pushed up against the sheet simulating a tent pole as this embarrassment was also quite arousing for him. Audrey’s formal attire and flattering figure did not help his dilemma. By this point, Audrey was standing right there in the doorway, trying to focus on her Graduate Student Housemate. Seeing the light on and Jeff apparently in bed, under the covers was unique and Audrey quickly deduced something was odd.

“Jeff? Are you all right?” Was said from her silhouette in the doorway as she tried to see what was odd.

“Uh? Yes?……….” Jeff was so confused at what to do. “I’m okay, I guess.”

“Something seems very odd here?…….May I come in?” Audrey asked, but she came in anyway because curiosity was getting the best of her.

The light now illuminated Audrey’s face providing him a full view of her exquisite appearance, makeup and formal attire. The light was also enough for her to notice the convers as well as his now full erection.

“This is very odd for you Jeffrey……..Did I interrupt something?……Something, perhaps, that I would rather not know about?” Audrey exclaimed as she looked at him, then around the room.

Jeff did not know what to say and in his bound condition was powerless to do anything. The only hope was for Audrey to finally notice the ropes wrapped around the posts.

Audrey looked closer at the headboard and did noticed a rope.

“What the hell?”

Oh my god……..You’re tied up to the bed!” Audrey began to laugh to herself.

“I think you need to meet new people!” She said with her laughter more pronounced.

“I’m sorry…..At first I thought perhaps I caught you masturbating or something like that…” Audrey said as she looked closer at the ropes.

“Now, how on earth did you get tied up to the bed?” Audrey asked as she found his wrists wrapped in leather bondage straps.

Jeff’s heart was pounding hard at the realization of Audrey discovering him in this compromising position. It was both a major embarrassment for him yet was also rather exciting as he felt his heart beating through his entire body.

“This is rather embarrassing……. Would you please untie me Audrey?” Jeff asked with still a nervous tone to his voice.

“Of course, let me take a look at what we got here….” Audrey said as she examined one of the cuffs at his wrist. She started to fondle the restraint and then stopped.

“You know? On second thought, this looks like a good opportunity to have a little discussion I have been meaning to have with you Jeffrey………Something that I feel we need to talk about!” Audrey said looking directly at him with a raised eye smile.

“…..and I’ll give you a few moments to get some control over ‘yourself’” Audrey said as she pointed to the tent in the sheet made by his cock. “…..as I go freshen up myself and check in with Frank (i.e. Mr. Morgan)”.

Audrey smiled, turned and walked out of the room.

All Jeff could do was to listen to the faint sounds across the house as Audrey went about her business. It actually distracted him from the subject at hand which at the moment for him was a rather impossible. Being found this way by Mrs. Morgan was a subconscious fantasy come true to him, thus calming down or getting control of his erection would be next to impossible at this point. Her voice was heard talking as she mentioned she would. She was touching base with her husband and with the time zone change, was catching up with him just after he had dinner. Her voice getting louder and louder until finally she appeared in the room with her phone in one hand and some candles bunched against her body with her other arm as she entered.

Audrey wore a shear robe over what appeared to be a shiny, long satiny gown. Mrs. Morgan took those few moments to undo her hair as it now fell past her shoulders. A fresh application of red lipstick finished her look and made such an impact, particularly to Jeff. Mrs. Morgan paid no attention to her tethered graduate student and her voice focused with her conversation with Frank while she placed the candles about his room then lit each one with a wand lighter from her robe pocket. Audrey kicked up the suspense a little with some stretched accounts of tonight’s discoveries.

“Jeff? Oh I would imagine he either out at the Pub or is falling into the clutches of a fellow Grad Student with an evil plan to take advantage him?…….Oh? to be young like that again!” Audrey teased as she left the room briefly.

“Oh? I will most likely settle in and continue with that book I was reading…..” Audrey said as she returned to Jeff’s room holding two long, flat boxes in her hands and then placed them on the nightstand next to his bed. Audrey removed her robe before taking a seat on the bed in front of Jeff staring at him with a rather mischievous twinkle in her eye and smile on her face. Again, the red lipstick made such an impact with her expression. Audrey’s body was indeed encased in a very sexy black satin evening gown that accentuated her slender waist and curvy hips. Jeff’s eyes could not help but to study Audrey’s body hard. He savored her shape encased in the silky gown from her breasts tensioning the ultra-thin straps to her hips as well as the sexy wrinkles in the fabric on spots in between. Audrey was beyond flirting with him and was not yet aware of how much just sitting there teased him so.

“Yes, I told you it is quite an erotic story……..I’m at the part now where the Duchess has tied her man firmly to the bed and is about to do some rather naughty things to him!”

Jeff could only stare back and listen. Her words pushed erotic buttons inside his mind giving him a fearful sense that she had more than a “discussion” in mind for him this night. Her words, her smile and her expression made Jeff realize this erotic night was not about to end and it was continuing down a new, unknown path, controlled completely by her.

Audrey concluded her conversation with Mr. Morgan.

“So, I see we are still a bit excited here…..are we Jeffrey?” Audrey said with a smile as she placed her phone on his nightstand.

Peaking under the covers, her eyes grew wide realizing that her helpless graduate student was stripped of all his clothes.

“How about we have a look at you now huh?” She said with a smile as she stood up, grabbed the covers and pulled them down past the foot of the bed. The soft fabric stimulated his body as it glided over his flesh while also feeling a breeze of cooler air. His eyes, focusing on Audrey, watching her expression as she visually explored his naked flesh. Jeff was now completely exposed and his heart again pounded with anticipation. Jeff’s cock was extremely excited and completely erect from the visual pleasure of Audrey in that evening gown coupled with her teasing, yet ‘in command’ attitude.

“There has been something I’ve been wanting to discuss with you and felt I better wait until the right moment since it is a rather sensitive subject…….”. Audrey said as she resumed her position on the bed, retrieving one of her boxes.

“You know Jeffrey, a little bird told me that you have ……..a Fetish!” Audrey said looking at him with a smile while lifting the lid off the box.

Hearing those words and now recognizing the type of box (the dimensions, the white, textured surface) gave him a sense as to what was inside. His guess was confirmed when she lifted a pair of long, black, evening gloves from the box. Being restrained, Audrey’s new erotic mysteriousness and seeing her holding those long gloves surpassed any fantasies previously of anticipation giving him a deep painful feeling in his gut, one that only occurs during extreme fear circumstances as his eyes were transfixed on Audrey and her gloves.

“Oh if you could see the look on your face Jeffrey!” Audrey said staring at him as she began gliding the silky gloves up her slender arms.

“I warned you all about our Ethernet system…….and that I had ways of monitoring things….” Audrey said as she checked her gloves.

“…and to learn that our polite, innocent Jeffrey…….is turned on by such naughty, kinky things!”

Audrey leaned closer to him and placed her gloved palms on his face.

The aroma of the silky fabric mixed with the scent of the candles burning in the room filled his senses as Jeff kissed and worshipped her gloved hands by instinct.

“I could just imagine what is going through your mind now Jeffrey……….All tied up, naked and vulnerable…… and unable to get away as a woman glides on her long, soft gloves!” Audrey verbally tormented.

They both knew what she was referring to without mentioning the word. The whole spontaneity of these events unfolding was actually frightening even though his deepest fantasy was happening. This scenario was something he longed for yet since Audrene was executing it perfectly without his initiation was scary. His heart pounded hard as he focused on her smile, her eyes and her gloved arms. Audrey had successfully lured Jeffrey into his ultimate, helpless Ticklish situation!

Before she even touched him, in his panic he started to plead.

“Oh God No Audrey………You…….You wouldn’t?……….NOT THAT!”

It was quite ironic how he was actually pleading for this not to happen.

“Where shall I begin Jeffrey?” Audrey cooed, moving closer and closer until her head was just above his. Her smile enhanced by her red lips.

“How about heeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrrrreeeeeeeeeee!” Audrey said as her fingertips lightly tickled his sides.

As if her fingers were high electric probes, Jeff’s body was incredibly ticklish and he shrieked while his body jerked from side to side trying to avoid her tickly stimulation’s. Jeff bit his lips hard and tried his best to resist the pending uncontrollable urge to laugh.

“No, don’t fight it……….Let yourself go……. and laugh!” Audrey returned as all ten of her fingers were on his sides lightly gliding and squeezing. Audrey knew his resistance would not last much longer so she continued with his sides for a few more seconds.

This was not the first time he experienced this fantasy. Jeff was tickled a handful of times by either former girlfriends or by women he could see ‘professionally’ for the experience and he learned from those past tickle sessions that his body responded differently to different women. That is, he would be more ticklish with some than others. As it turned out tonight, Audrey had a special ‘touch’ that was most effective on his body.


“You’re not going to win …….so just let go Jeffrey……….Let go!” Audrey said smiling as she knew from the gasps and facial expressions that he was soon about to loose control, like someone desperately holding on to a cliff as their hands were gradually loosing their grip with the end impending.

“Well let’s just see what happens when I tickle you here!” Audrey said as her fingers moved to his lower belly and pelvis area.

The transition hitting those fresh nerve endings indeed sent him over the edge and caused an eruption of laughter from his mouth.

“MMMMWHHHAHAHAHAHAHA…..HAHAHAHAH!” Jeff bellowed aloud as his body began thrashing about.

“That’s’ a good little boy………Laugh for me……Tickle….Tickle….Tickle!” Audrey cooed as her hands tortured his sensitive flesh.

Jeff gasped for breath and pleaded as best he could, but Audrey’s technique was just too effective for him and he could not stop laughing. Fear was overtaking his mind more and more because this was well beyond his control and he knew he could not stand much more of it. On top of that, there was an unsettling evil look of enthusiasm on Audrey’s face as she tickled him, revealing a very dark, sadistic side of her. His laughter quickly intermixed with screams of desperation on his part to find a way, any way to get her to stop!

“HAHAHAHA……..PppPLEASE!…….HAHAHAHAHA……..SssSTOP!!…..HAHAHAHA….YOU’RE KILLING ME!!”

Indeed a Sadistic persona was emerging within Audrey now, however as she watched him thrash violently about she could not help but to watch his completely erect cock moving along with his movements. Although he was screaming and pleading, she could not help but to suspect that deep down and he indeed actually enjoyed being subjected to this torture.

Her fingers explored his torso and revealed all his hyper ticklish spots and she only paused momentarily to give him a false sense that it was over, only to quickly resume on another ticklish spot to continue his anguish. He never felt as ticklish as he did and was painfully aware that he was trapped, helpless and had to endure it. Like a pianist playing her piano, Audrey had complete control of his body with her fingers. Her love of tickling coupled with her expertise of doing it had poor Jeffrey in a no-win situation. Eventually, she could tell that it was indeed getting too much for him and stopped while his body was going into the preset of passing out. She watched intently as his body quivered and his voice slowly started to return. Audrey had taken him past the point of laughter and to the point of crying and it took quite a while for Jeff to settle down and regain any composure. She didn’t help with his recovery since she would occasional poke his ribs with her finger from time-to-time.

“Please Audrey no more……no more…. ….I’m just too ticklish!” Jeff pleaded as he regained composure.

“But you love to be Tickled……Isn’t that what I read that your profile says?” Audrey responded as she repositioned the gloves back up her slender arms.

“You are so fortunate that I am open minded and have such a new found love of tickling…..” Audrey said with a smile and wriggling her fingers slowly back towards his body. “……. And its been so long since I was able to really tickle someone good!”

“NO….PLEASE!” Jeff said with both an uncontrollable laugh coupled with a look of horror as he watched her gloved fingers approach.

His reaction had Audrey laughing. “Look at you………..I don’t even need to touch you!” She said wriggling her index fingers just missing his sides.

Audrey stopped her threatening teases and retrieved the other box left on the nightstand. At first he thought it was another glove box, however the panic returned to his eyes as her hand retrieved a long black and white colored feather.

“Since I got you laughing so hard, I would surmise your body is ultra sensitive right now…..” Audrey said as she went to the foot of the bed, pulled his desk chair to the bed and sat at his feet.

Jeff’s eyes focused on her gloved arm and hand as she handled the feather. The feather looked like it would be very effective and soon he would learn how effective she was with using it.

“Now let’s see what happens when I tickle your feet!” She said as the feather moved closer to the arch of his one foot.

“Audrey No!……Not That!” Jeff pleaded as he felt the soft feather make contact with his flesh.

His nerve endings were indeed ultra sensitive from her previous tickling, thus only a few slow strokes on his foot was too much for him and he was again laughing aloud.

“Cooooootchie………….Coooooootchie!” Audrey cooed as she tickled his foot with the feather using slow strokes up and down his foot.

Jeff never realized how deadly an innocent feather could be on his foot as it sent sensory after sensory overload to his brain. Audrey alternated the slow, feather tickling from one foot and then to the other, which she found to be quite effective at sending stimulating torturous waves to his brain. From Jeff’s perspective, it was amazing how effortless it appeared for Audrey as she was merely sitting, propping her head up with the one hand as the other tickled each foot. Watching Jeff’s response reminded her of the Foot Tickle Interrogation scenes where the victim goes completely mad with hysterics as a feather glides up and down their feet. Audrey decided to this would be a great time to play that type of game.

“So, how often do you have women tickle you this way?” Audrey questioned.

Jeff’s reply was not recognizable at all.

“I’m sorry Jeffrey, I did not get that?” Audrey then paused briefly with her tickling.

It took a few seconds after she stopped until he was able to formulate another reply

“HAHAHAHA……Nnnnnot Offfften…..HAHAHAHA……..”

“Judging from the websites you frequent, I would suspect this is something you seek from a Professional?” Audrey asked as she resumed the feather strokes.

“HAHAHAHA…..NOOOOOO MOOOOORE! HAHAHAHAHAHA……HAHAHAHAHA!” Jeff erupted in laughter again.

“Answer my question Jeffrey?” Continuing her foot torture.

“HAHAHAHA………YES!.........HAHAHAHAH……A….DD…DOMINATRIX!”

“You should be ashamed of yourself!” Audrey cooed, continuing still the tickling. “A well-mannered, upstanding young man as yourself who desires such things!”

The volume of Jeff’s laughter and pleas increased as Audrene added to his foot torture by including strokes by her index finger on his sole.

“You are going to be more discrete with your internet usage, aren’t you Jeffrey?” Audrey instructed.

Jeff’s response was again unrecognizable.

“….and you will get my permission in advance?” Audrey commanded.

“HAHAHAHAHA……….HAHAHAHAHA……YYES!..............HAHAHAHAHA………YES!”

This became maddening and Jeff could only close his eyes and endure it. Audrey watched intently as his body pulled and struggled in an effort to escape while also watching his cock, which despite his hysteric agony had a constant rock-hard erection. Audrey got a devilish idea when she noticed his eyes were closed, thus she repositioning herself alongside the bed while tickling his one foot.

You would have thought she touched him with a cattle prod when she moved the feather and applied the slow strokes to his erect cock and genitals! His body lurched desperately upward in shock as the ultra-sensitive nerve endings in his genitals received their stimulation.

At first his laughter continued but then as seconds went by, they transitioned to moans and whimpers since the genital stimulation’s tormented him more so than tickling him.

“In spite of the torture, you are so horny now…….Aren’t you Jeffrey?” Audrey cooed with her sexy voice.

“I would bet you would just love to cum now, would you?”

Audrey was dead on. As Jeff settled down and was coming back to his senses, he was realizing how turned on he was! Jeff’s eyes began clearing up as the tears faded and he again focused on Audrey’s expression and attire as her one hand effortlessly held the feather as it glided up and down his cock.

“Audrey………Please?” Were his pleas as he studied her eyes, her smile, wondering what was going through her mind.

There was another torment she envisioned for him as she reached for the box that contained the feather earlier and retrieved a second pair of gloves from the box. These were a white pair of long, 100% silk gloves.

“Perhaps you will enjoy this more so than the Feather.” Audrey said as she took one of the gloves and slowly glided it over the head of his cock, back and forth. The soft, silky fabric created a sensation that quickly over loaded the nerve endings in the sensitive head causing his body to buck and react wildly.

“Awwwwwwww………..Are my gloves too much for you?” Audrey cooed knowing very much herself that their stimulation would be extreme due to his aroused state.

“I’ll stick to just using the Feather.” Saying as she gave in to the unpleasant expressions she was noticing from him. She retrieved the feather from the bed and resumed her torment of his cock with the feather.


“You are welcome to Cum Jeffrey, I won’t stop you.” Audrey said seductively watching his throbbing cock as she stroked it with her feather. There was some precum visible however Audrey was confident the feather’s stimulation alone should not be enough to get him to climax, and if she continued it slowly and repeatedly, it would become an absolutely maddening torment.

As she did during the Tickling, Audrey was deaf as well to his pleas as she tormented him, leaving him to only endure whatever she did.

All Jeff could do was close his eyes and recall the evening’s events that led to his bound and ticklish situation.



THE TRAP SET AND SPRUNG……..


“Excuse me, are you Jeff?” Came a woman’s voice in lounge.

Jeff looked up and saw Lisa standing at the table. Lisa was a confident lady from appearance alone and was clearly an alpha personality.

“You’re the gentleman renting from The Morgan’s correct?” Lisa said with a smile. “Audrey is a dear friend of mine and I promised her that I would introduce myself to you sometime.”

Knowing all to well that The Morgan’s were well established in the college community, Jeff smiled and was happy that she took the time to introduce herself.

Jeff also could not help but to notice Lisa from that point on as well. Lisa could most times be overlooked in a crowd, however she was dressed in a tight fitting skirt, lovely leather boots and a leather coat. After asking if she could briefly join him, Lisa sat down to join him for a few minutes. Removing her coat, Lisa wore a long sleeved white-buttoned shirt with black leather gloves.

“I can’t stay too long because I have an interview with one of my subjects this evening.” Lisa said with a smile while taking off her leather gloves.

Jeff was instantly distracted as she talked because he noticed her gloves were not typical leather winter gloves. Her gloves were more of a forearm length, unlined leather gloves which were very unique as well as erotic to him.

They briefly talked about their field of study along with the near and long term goals they were working towards. The curiosity eventually got to Jeff and he had to ask a question.

“You are interviewing a subject this evening?” Jeff asked.

“I can’t really say much beyond that because it involves research and I want to assure discretion with my subjects.” Was Lisa’s response.

“……but I’ll just say this, my ‘unique attire’ does have something to do with it.” Was the subtle hint she gave.

Jeff’s brain being first distracted by her gloves went to a conclusion that tickled his curiosity. Besides, her attire too appeared so confident and determined. In Jeff’s mind, she looked Dominant and could not help but to imagine her as a convincing Dominatrix.

Lisa looked at her watch, realizing the time began pulling on her gloves in front of Jeff.

“Perhaps we could chat again sometime?” Lisa offered?

Before Jeff could reply, Lisa asked what his email address was as she started writing hers on the napkin.

Later, in just a matter of hours, Jeff received an email from Lisa saying her appointment was over saying “Feel free to ‘message’ me anytime you like!” She further mentioned she is on her computer most of the time with her research, thus this would be the best way to chat on the spur of the moment.

So it went for the next couple of days. Casual emails back n forth as well as a couple of brief Internet message chats. Most were during the day, casual and brief. It wasn’t until one evening a few days after she introduced herself to him that they kicked up the content of their chats.

Audrey left a little while ago for a Dinner Party at the club so Jeff was alone in the house for the evening. He intended to be online for a little bit and then go off to the lounge for a few drinks. Then, a private message appeared on his screen from Lisa indicating she was in the mood to chat. They joked about how disgustingly boring their social lives must be, chatting on the computer while it seemed the whole world was out there having fun. Then, she suggested something quite different and intriguing.

“Think about this and look at the clock on your computer. Write a personal question in the message box, any question you’ve been curious to ask, perhaps from when we first met or whatever. Don’t worry about it being too personal, just type it in the message box and don’t send it until the clock ticks off to 8:03? Agreed?”

What an intriguing idea Jeff though as he too typed “Agreed!” There was only four minutes for him to sit back and think……..He thought for a moment, then typed his question, waited and clicked “Send” at the agreed time.


“Do you have a ‘thing’ for Gloves Jeffrey?” Was Lisa’s question?
Reading it created that ‘butterfly’ feeling in his belly on those rare moments when something or someone pushed that special fetish button within him, by surprise.

“???” Was Jeff’s reply.

“You couldn’t take your eyes off of them the other night!” Was Lisa’s bold reply.

“Well, they are unique….You don’t see many pair like those often.”

“I think Audrey has something for gloves!” Her message replied. “Ever notice that she wears them usually to those formal events she attends?”

“Now, ANSWER MY QUESTION!” Lisa messaged.

“Yes……………. Perhaps I do……” Was Jeff’s reply.

“Are you a Dom or a Sub? I am guessing Dom based on the convincing leather outfit you were wearing that night when we met?” Was the bold question Jeff wrote.

“I suppose my attitude shows sometimes doesn’t it?” Lisa replied in response to Jeff’s question for her.

“Should I come over with my gloves and tie you up? ;)” Was her next message that started teasing his mind.

“Sure! I’ll get out my leather bondage accessories and let you have your way with me!” Was Jeff’s response thinking that she was just kidding.

“Okay, be there soon! =)” Was the last response he would get from her. He kept typing “Lisa? You there?” but there was no response. As he sat back, his mind wandered and thought.

“She was just fucking with me right? Or was she being serious?” Jeff thought to himself and as the moments passed, figuring she was just teasing him remembering she was a Psychology scholar. Since she awoke the fetishist inside him and he was alone for the evening, Jeff decided to visit some of the risqué websites he enjoyed.

About twenty minutes had passed since his conversation with Lisa when footsteps were heard approaching the house. His window faced the driveway and Jeff’s heart sank as those ‘butterflies’ returned to his belly when he realized it was Lisa walking towards the house. Unfortunate for him, Jeff was completely erect due to the content he was viewing and had to zip up and get control of himself in a matter of seconds.

The doorbell ringing added further butterflies to his stomach as he realized the night may turn out a lot differently than he first thought.

As Jeff opened the door, Lisa stood with a confident expression on her face and said no words.

“Please do come in.” Were Jeff’s words with a bit of nervousness in his tone.

Lisa stepped in, then stood there again staring confidently at him. An application of red lipstick accentuated her expression and it was quickly read by Jeff that she was in a Domme role thus he stepped into his submissive role.

“May I take your coat Lisa?” Was his premonition as to why she stood in the foyer staring at him.

“Yes you may.” She said with a raised eye as she undid her coat and pulled it off.

Similar to their first meeting, Lisa was wearing the same leather boots, skirt, top and gloves! Indeed she was in Domme mode as she stood confidently, folding her arms.

“Must I teach you proper manners?” Lisa scolded as she pointed to the floor. Jeff, feeling embarrassed all the while not quite knowing how far to take this role-play did as he did visiting Dommes in the past and got down to his knees and lowered his head.

“That’s’ more like it.” Lisa said extending her gloved hand to him.

Jeff asked permission to kiss her hand kissed and smelled the leather aroma of her glove.

Once she felt he worshipped them properly, she had Jeff prepare a drink for Lisa and then they briefly sat together on the couch discussing this next phase they were stepping into. Lisa admitted that Jeff was her “Subject” for tonight as Jeff’s mind scrambled for explanation. They sat and discussed his submissive tendencies and thought this could be their own way of enjoying the night.

Lisa got up and took Jeff’s hand.
“So, I want to see these leather restraints you spoke about earlier…..”

Lisa took him up to his room and directed Jeff to reveal that he actually had such devices stored in his nightstand. In just a few short minutes, Lisa ordered Jeff to strip naked and she quickly restrained him to the bed. Lisa’s Domme Demeanor coupled with the spontaneity of the whole thing had Jeff completely aroused and was very obvious from the sight of his completely erect cock.

Lisa sat on the bed and smiled at her helpless victim.

“When is Audrey expected to return?” Lisa inquired.

“Not sure? I wouldn’t expect her to be too late?” Was Jeff’s guess since it was now well past Nine PM.

“So, she could come home any moment now?” Lisa said with a bright-eyed look and smile.

“I suppose?”

Lisa got up and looked out the window briefly and returned to the bed.

“I guess I should be going then…”

“What?” Jeff asked in surprise.

“I think it would be fun to have Mrs. Morgan find you like this!” Lisa smiled devilishly back at him.

“But since you are all tied up, I just can’t resist something……..” Lisa said as she wriggled her gloved fingers closer and closer towards him.

“What are you gonna do?” Jeff asked?

“See if you are Ticklish?” Lisa asked with a smile as she sat down on the bed and started tickling him.

Jeff objected and jerked about trying to avoid her tickling.

“No……Stop it Lisa!…….Untie Me!” Jeff uttered amongst a clear forced suppression of laughter.

“Oooooooh………You Are Ticklish!” Lisa glowed with a bright-eyed smile as she tickled him a little more.

Jeff continued jerking about on the bed and fortunately for him she only tickled him for only a minute or two, stopping before she could notice her tickling was actually quite arousing for him.

Lisa got up and pulled both the sheet and comforter over him to keep his body warm.

“Lisa, please don’t leave me like this?” Jeff pleaded one last time.

“You’ll be okay” Lisa said as she buttoned up her shirt. “Audrey is a pretty open minded person thus I am sure she will think of this as a joke or something!” Then she bent down and kissed him. “We’ll have to do this again sometime!” And with that, she left his room.

Jeff heard the front door close while she left and the sound of her boots on the driveway faded as she walked away. Realizing how embarrassing of a situation this was, Jeff struggled at his restraints, pulling and straining to get free. He soon gave up hope of freeing himself and was left to lie there and await rescue from someone else…………..




THE TICKLE-TORMENT CONTINUES….

Audrey knew all too much how desperate a man will get when completely sexually frustrated. She watched Jeff’s facial expressions as well as his body movements while she continued tormenting his cock and genitals with the feather. He was moaning and whining as he tried lurching his abdomen to get more contact and pressure, but was continually unsuccessful against the feather. There were also ‘hot’ ticklish spots on his scrotum and inner thighs that she would occasionally stroke that created a convulsive jerking of his body along with what she observed was frustrated laugher.

“Pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee Audrey………..I’m begging youuuuuuuuuuuuu!” Jeff was now at a state where he was whimpering and crying.

“Sure looks to me that you need to develop more self control there Jeffrey!” Audrey responded though actually feeling sorry for him as she finally stopped teasing his cock with the feather.

Feeling her own warmth and the perspiration as well, Audrey decided to stand up and remove her silky evening gown right in front of him.

Jeff though his eyes were still a little teary from the state of frustration he was in, watched her as she disrobed and was again taken aback that he was being provided a very intimate glimpse of her body. His eyes ran up her body as the gown rose similar to a curtain rising. Her legs were encased in black nylon stockings, then her panties and garters, then finally her bare breasts. Her body was so intoxicating and he just could not believe that he was seeing her this way. Audrey borrowed a hanger from his closet and hung the gown. Audrey walked back to the bed and resumed her previous position sitting there while staring at him with a most seductive expression.

“Have you had enough?” Audrey asked as she stared at him while she also repositioned her gloves that were temporarily gathered below her elbows.

“Oh my god YES Audrey! I’m going out of my @#$%! Mind!” He whimpered.

Audrey was now leaning forward, her head getting closer and closer to his. Her arms and hands were repositioning themselves to his sides and his eyes could not help but to also notice her breasts dangling and giggling slightly as she leaned more and more over him.

“But I thought you loved to be Tickled?” Audrey cooed softly with a smile in front of his face.

“I………I do…….But!” Jeff responded

“But what? I’m right here and so ready to tickle you more.” She cooed.

“I’ll let you cum afterwards!”

Jeff had no choice in the matter since her fingertips by now had made contact with his sides lightly tickling. Her face was still in front of his as she smiled while she tickled him. Watching his facial expressions change as the stimulations connected with his brain creating and instantaneous fearful look followed by laughter.

“Cootchieeeeeeeeeeee………….Cootchieeeeeeeeee………”

Were her only words as she tickled his sides as she still hovered just over his body, smiling at him. Her proximity was acting like another form of restraint, forcing him to subconsciously avoid squirming about as his body bellowed incoherent pleas amongst the laughter from her tickling. Both were realizing that Audrey enjoyed Extreme Tickle Torture and that now, with her special housemate, she had a willing victim to subject it to.

Aside from a few brief rest periods, Audrey made a complete circle tickling his entire body one last time where every hot button she could recall was pinched, poked or stroked. Bringing him to new height of hysteric euphoria then finally simmering it down slowly, ultimately sitting beside and over him as she started. She tickled his sides while stopping briefly to allow him to respond to quirky, bazaar little questions she would ask knowing that he was in a state of agreeing to anything.

When she finally stopped her torture, they were both quite exhausted, however Jeff’s eyes lit up as he felt her gloved hand finally squeeze his still, hard cock. This was the contact and sensation he was yearning for all night and finally he was being allowed the pleasure he desired. His eyes concentrated on her as her hands slowly manipulated his cock. Audrey, recalling some of the fetish sites he visited assumed Jeff had a foot fetish as well and instructed him to worship her feet while she stroked his cock. As he felt the building urge to cum within him the aroma of her feet entered his sinuses just before they pressed against his lips. Jeff kissed and smelled Audrey’s nylon encased feet as she brought him closer and closer to climax!

“Cum for me……That’s’ it,……Cum for me!” Were her last words as she could tell from the pauses in his kisses and breathing that he was so very close. She squeezed his shaft firmly knowing he was getting past that point of no control. Finally his torment was over as a stream of warm seamen shot from his cock landing both on her legs as well as his abdomen.

“Oh YEA…….That’s it!” Audrey said with an approving smile.

She held his cock until the pulses ceased and later gathered some tissues to clean her legs and his body. Jeff was completely exhausted would most likely drift off to sleep even if she didn’t release his body from the restraints. Audrey blew out the candles and then finally began releasing his limbs from their restraints.
She first released his legs.

“You know, we have a special, private little secret here Jeffrey.” Audrey said just before releasing his arms.

“Mr. Morgan does not need to know our secret does he?” Audrey ask?.

Jeff, being as exhausted as he was didn’t answer her question.

“Does he?” Audrey asking again while tickling his sides one last time.

“No……No!” Jeff pleaded in amongst of hoarse, exhausted laughter. “I wont say Anything!”

She finally released his wrists, turned off his light and left him to fall asleep. As the house fell silent again, it would not take long for Jeff to drift off to sleep, however he was awoken briefly from the sounds of faint moans from Audrey in the house. As tonight’s events were not only arousing for Jeff, Audrey was now pleasuring herself privately, bringing herself closer and closer to her own climax as she laid in bed. As he could hear her, Jeff visualized Audrey, still wearing her gloves as she brought herself to climax. As she done to him first, Audrey reached an intense climax, moaning aloud and forgetting for a moment that her housemate could possibly hear. Then as she herself calmed down she began thinking to herself of the events leading to and unfolding this night.

“What kind of a Monster did I awaken tonight?” Audrene said to herself as she thought of both herself as well as her graduate student housemate. Knowing that from that night on, whenever she glided on or Jeff saw her wearing her long opera gloves, there could be another agenda in mind. Finally, she too drifted off to sleep.
 
Great story, and I loved how the use of his love for gloves was thrown in, it certainly makes the story stand out.
 
I finally had some inspiration and began the next Chapter(s) of this story. Mrs. Morgan uses her talents on her Husband while Lisa and Jeff form a relationship. Hopefully I will complete and post it soon!
 
plese post the next chapter, it is wonderful. i wish i was jeff and it happend to me. wish more nylonsniffing and tickling.
 
Awesome Story. Please write more. I love your subject matter and your writing style.
 
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