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This is a continuation of Safety Is Important. For the first part of the story:
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?237549-Safety-Is-Important-(FF-M-explicit)
WARNING: Contains FF/M tickling, bondage, tease and denial, and explicit content. Enjoy! Comments and critiques welcome.
Amanda and Sam tried to keep from giggling as they returned to the building and made their way down the hallway to Amanda’s office. When they arrived at the door, Sam smiled at Amanda and watched excitedly as she unlocked her office door and the two slipped into the room. Sam locked the door behind them.
While the girls were gone, Pete spent the first ten minutes trying to recover from the tickling and the brutal teasing he had just experienced. Then, his mind began to roam. What did Sam mean when she said they were just getting started? he wonder to himself. The handcuffs around his wrists and the knots in the ropes around his ankles were unwavering, and the weight of the wooden chairs was too much for him to move. With no visible clock in front of him, Pete could only guess how much time had passed. Just as he was about to worry, he heard the door open behind him.
“Well well….looks like you didn’t get very far….” Amanda teased, walking around the left side of the chair. As her body passed Pete’s chair, she reached down with her right hand and pulled his hair back and forcing him to look up at her. She playfully kissed him on the cheek. “Miss me?”
“Mmpphh!! Mmpphh…..” he tried to reply under the gag. He wasn’t sure if he should be relieved or worried that it was the girls and not somebody else.
“I think he missed both of us very much….” Sam chimed, walking to the right of his chair and glancing down at his member. Although it wasn’t still rock hard like it had been when the two were teasing him, it was still rather upright.
“Mmmm…mmmmpphhh…” Pete moaned in a low tone. With the girls standing on either side of him and glancing down at his package, a powerful sense of submission fell over him. He had never felt so trapped and helpless.
The girls looked up at each other and smiled. They continued walking towards the desk and slid into the area between the front of the desk and the two spread chairs that Pete’s feet were tied to. As they did, they each set a plastic bag down on the edge of the desk. Pete’s eyes widened.
“We were too excited to eat, so we thought we’d stop by my house instead…” Amanda said, grinning at Pete and then turning her head towards Sam.
“She has a pretty extensive collection of toys – I was pretty impressed…” Sam remarked, looking down at the two bags, “…I think you’ll be pretty impressed too.”
Pete began breathing heavily, too nervous to try and respond. He was firmly tied up with no chance of escaping. There were two gorgeous women standing in front him who were looking him over like a piece of meat. It was every guy’s fantasy. Except he had no idea what they were planning.
The girls were leaning against the desk casually. Amanda reached down into the bag she had brought in and pulled out a long, stiff red feather and twirled it between her thumb and index finger. “I think I’ll use this first…” she said, switching her glance between the feather and Pete’s upper body. She walked between his spread legs and knelt down in front of him – the same position she had been before they had left.
“Mind if I start with two?” Sam asked, eagerness in her voice as she pulled out two small fine-tipped paint brushes.
“Not at all….” Amanda replied in a low seductive voice, her eyes never leaving Pete’s. Her breasts were only a couple inches away from Pete’s cock, which had stiffened as Amanda got closer. Smiling, her eyes moved from his down to his member and then back up again. “I won’t be re-visiting that area...just yet.”
As Amanda had Pete’s full attention, Sam took a paintbrush in each hand and centered herself between the two chairs. She casually leaned her ass against the edge of the desk and playfully ran each brush up both of his feet. Pete’s pleading glance towards Amanda was interrupted by the unexpected and powerful sensations coming from his soles.
“Mmpphhh!!!MMPPHHHhehaha!!” he laughed, loudly under the gag and his head tilted back some. Breathing heavier now, he looked directly at Sam and then down at Amanda. Both were grinning wickedly.
“Sam warned you that we were just getting started…” Amanda cooed. She set the feather down on top of his cock and looked up at him, her head tilted and eyebrow raised. Without warning, her hands reached up and grabbed the collar of his shirt at the base of his neck and ripped. Although she wasn’t exceedingly strong, the quickness of her hands was enough to start a rip down the front of his plain white shirt. Ripping the rest of the shirt length was easy, and within seconds the front Pete’s entire upper body was exposed.
Still kneeling, Amanda delicately picked her feather back up, making sure not to touch Pete’s swollen member. He hadn’t noticed it immediately, but once again his cock had betrayed him and gotten hard from Sam’s initial tickles. Amanda ignored it for the time being. Her eyes were fixed on the tip of her feather as she brought it to the base of Pete’s neck and dragged it in an S-shape down his chest, barely missing his nipples.
“Mmpphhehahahammpph!!” Pete shook his head quickly and closed his eyes slightly. The speed of the feather was slow, but the soft and fine point was enough to create instant laughter and small goosebumps. Amanda’s face perked up when she saw Pete’s reaction.
“Oh Pete…..are you ticklish everywhere?” Amanda asked, her face eagerly awaiting his reply.
Pete froze for a second - he couldn’t decide how to respond. But as he was attempting to think, an impatient look came across Amanda’s face and she dragged the feather down his chest again.
“Mmppphh!! Mmpphh!!” Pete laughed, nodding enthusiastically. Amanda’s expression returned to a genuine smile.
As Sam watched on, her hands instinctively rose up to her own breasts. She rubbed her nipples slightly with the tips of her fingers, despite the paintbrushes still remaining in her hands. It wasn’t the first time her and Amanda had punished someone, but it was the first time she was becoming this turned on just from the torture alone. Luckily she was able to control herself for now – she wouldn’t want to lose her dominant look.
“Mmmm….this is going to be a lot of fun for us….and a very, very long day for you…” Amanda remarked. With that, she began tracing the feather back and forth across Pete’s chest using just the tip. Although her patterns were random, she made sure not to let the feather touch any part of his nipples. At the same time, Sam returned the paintbrushes to Pete’s soles. They moved at a similar pace as the feather, and alternated between stroking up and down to left and right.
Immediately Pete burst into laughter beneath the gag. His entire body lurched forward within the confines of the handcuffs as he shook his head. Even though in the back of his mind he knew it wouldn’t do any good, he desperately tried to get his begging words out from behind the gag. The girls just smiled back at him. He realized even if they knew what he was saying, they wouldn’t care.
“Wow…we’re not even tickling you fast yet, and already you look like you’re about to lose your mind…” Sam said, her head tilted casually looking straight at Pete. She decided to start drawing circles with the paintbrushes. The handle was held between her thumb and index finger, which were circling around and around in small circles. At the same time, she was raising and lowering her hand to make sure the bristles were going back and forth between his heels and the tips of his toes.
Even though his brain was becoming increasingly overloaded, Pete could feel the new pattern Sam had developed. And when the bristles reached the tips of his toes, he would nearly leap out of his skin. All of his toes would curl as the brushes approached them, but the bristles would work their way in between and cover every nerve with an intense tickling sensation. And it was as if those nerves were connected directly to his cock. When the intensity of tickling increased, his member seemed to throb even harder. When the intensity decreased only slightly, Pete could feel it aching for attention and release.
Amanda was enjoying tormenting Pete with her red feather tip, but she was also growing anxious. Even though Pete was laughing hysterically, she knew she could get more out of him. Without warning, she tosses the feather to the ground and reached up with both hands and began attacking his sides. “Now you’re in for it…” she stated, her voice plain but her expression vicious. She was becoming increasingly turned on now as well.
Pete’s forehead was sweating. His body was twisting, turning, and bucking desperately. They were simply reactions now. It wasn’t his brain thinking – it was just his body responding. He could feet all ten of Amanda’s alternately dragging across the tender skin of his sides in quick and frantic motions. They were trailing all the way from his hip bones up to the base of his armpits and back down again. In the midst of the torture, Pete thought it couldn’t get any worse. Then it did.
Amanda waited until Pete’s eyes were locked with hers again. She had noticed that at this point his attention was going back and forth between the two girls, their instruments of torture, and simply closing his eyes and hoping it would stop. But once he looked down at her again, she smiled and licked her lips. Her head lowered down just in front of his pulled-down pants and boxers, her face inches away from his hard cock and swollen testicles. Suddenly her hands stopped tickling him and simply rested on his hips. Sam watched Amanda moving her head in, and stopped tickling Pete’s feet with the brushes.
Pete’s laughter died down slightly. His eyes remained on Amanda as she leaned forward a little more and gave the bottom of his sac a quick lick. Pete’s body reacted with a quick buck into the air as his head whipped back. Sam watched his legs attempted to pull the chairs closer to him as his muscles tightened.
“MMPPHHHHHHEMEAHAH!!!!” Pete screamed and moaned under the gag as Amanda gave his balls another lick. Sam set down each of the paintbrushes. She was far too indulged in the scene developing in front of her, and couldn’t control her urges anymore. Her hands quickly unbuttoned her jeans and she slipped a couple fingers underneath her panties. Sam found herself soaked already, and began rubbing her clit.
The look on Amanda’s face was pure delight as her tongue continued to lick and tickle his hyper-sensitive balls. “I think you are even more ticklish when you’re turned on...” Amanda said in between licks.
Pete’s physical reaction to the torment was exceptional. Not only was it a mix of pleasure and torture, but he felt like he was being driven to the edge of cumming and she wasn’t even touching his cock. “MmmpPPHHHH!! MMPPhehehamampphhh!!!!” he pleaded, nodding towards his swollen head that was leaking precum already.
Watching Amanda torture Pete was getting Sam closer to orgasm as she continued to pleasure herself while sitting on the edge of the desk. Her voice let out a soft moan.
“Sounds like Sam is enjoying this as much as you are…” Amanda smirked. She slipped her right hand under her skirt and pressed her fingers against her panties. They were soaked as well. Raising her head slightly, Amanda kissed the head of Pete’s cock and slowly rose to her feet. Turning back towards Sam, she walked up to one of the plastic bags. “Sam…should we show Pete a couple more toys?”
Pete’s eyes pleaded as they connected with Sam’s. Her face shanged from pure pleasure to a sinister smile as she nodded. “Yes….the matching ones?” she asked Amanda.
“Of course….I don’t think either of us can hold back from having our first anymore…” Amanda replied.
Pete looked at the two women confused. His cock was aching, and still dripping a small amount of precum. He had never needed release so badly as he did now. But his confusion only increased as the two women revealed their next toys.
“Oh God this is going to feel good…” Sam smiled at Amanda as she pulled a silver bullet vibrator out of her bag. She also pulled out a small wireless remote control. Pete’s eyes shifted from Sam to Amanda just as she was pulling out one for herself as well. Without hesitation, Amanda put a thumb under either side of her skirt and dropped it down to her ankles. Stepping out of her skirt, she revealed her lacey black silk panties that were partially see-through. Amanda took her vibrator in her right hand and slipped it down under her panties and turned it on with the remote in her left hand.
“Oohhhhh…..Oh shit I am so wet from tickling you Pete…” Amanda moaned, biting her lip and looking down at Pete’s hard member. Sam quickly followed suit, dropping her jeans down and kicking them off the end of her toes. Her panties were white boy-cut with a small red rose at the center of the waist line. Sliding the vibrator down under her panties, she turned hers on as well, jumping as it ramped up.
If his hands weren’t cuffed behind his back, Pete would have pinched himself. The site in front of him was more intense than anything he had ever fantasized about before. Except the only problem was he was still hanging on the edge while the two girls were
about to get themselves off.
“Mmppphhh…mmpphhh!!....” he tried to moan and plead beneath the gag. But his protests only seemed to make them hornier. Pete watched each of the girls’ hands moving beneath their panties, rubbing the vibrators exactly the way they wanted to while they glanced at each other and then back at Pete’s helpless predicament. They each had the wireless remotes in their other hand, with their thumbs moving a scrolling wheel on the side of the remote up and down to adjust in the intensity.
After only a couple of minutes, Sam’s breathing turned more into a pant. She started nodding as her upper body leaned forward just slightly. Amanda switched her attention to Sam just as she began to moan uncontrollably. Amanda joined her only seconds later and the two girls enjoyed their climaxes together.
Pete moaned with them, despite being muffled by his ballgag. Watching the soft, petite women react to the pleasure coursing throughout their bodies drove him crazy with lust. ‘They have to finish me off now…they just have to…’ Pete thought to himself. He could barely take it anymore.
Sam and Amanda’s bodies leaned into each other as their orgasms eventually ended. Their heads raised up to each other’s and they kissed deeply. Then, as if they had planned it, the two broke from the kiss at the same time and turned their attention directly to Pete. Their glance was met with startled and begging eyes.
“Did you enjoy watching that?” Sam asked, a seductive grin on her face. She joined Amanda in walking towards Pete’s upper body, each with vibrator still in hand. Amanda took hers and held it up a couple inches away from Pete’s nose.
“I bet the smell of this just drives you even wilder…doesn’t it?” Amanda asked. Pete’s head was still nodding in response to Sam’s question. The smell of Amanda’s sex sent electricity throughout his body as he shivered. As Amanda pulled hers away and walked back to the desk, Sam did the same with her vibrator. And it resulted in the same reaction. Pete was squirming in his restraints now, completely lust drunk and eager for release.
Sam pulled her vibrator away from Pete’s face just as Amanda returned from the desk. She still had her vibrator in one hand, but now had two rolls of electrical tape in the other hand. She tossed one of the rolls to Sam.
“Where do you think we should put them?” Sam asked, biting her lip and looking at Amanda. The two were looking over Pete’s entire body. His jeans and boxers were still covering his legs from just above his knees down to just above his ankles. The shirt that once covered his torso had been ripped down the center, leaving his entire chest and stomach vulnerable.
As Amanda was looking him over, she caught the look of confusion on his face. “Aww…that’s cute…you have no idea what we’re doing, do you?” she asked. Sam perked up, and then looked down at his nipples.
“Mmmm….how about here?” Sam asked, giving his right nipple a playful flick with her finger. Amanda nodded in agreement, and the two girls got to work. They each ripped off a piece of tape, and then pressed a vibrator against each of his nipples. Once they were centered horizontally across, they ran a piece of tape over it. Then they ripped off three more pieces of tape and applied them to their vibrators, holding both of them firmly against his nipples.
“You see, we each have afternoon meetings starting in about five minutes…” Sam said as the two girls stood in front of him, one on either side of his legs, “…and we don’t want you to get bored while you’re waiting for us in here.”
“And we don’t want to get bored in our meetings…” Amanda chimed in, holding up her remote control, “…so we’ll be playing around with the dials on these remotes the whole time. Do you know if your nipples are ticklish?”
Pete’s mind was racing a hundred miles an hour, but his facial expression remained stone. He simply shook his head no.
The girls smiled at each other, both holding up their remote controls, and turned the dials up with their thumbs. They looked at Pete, eager to see his reaction as they each slowly increased the intensity.
Pete’s body lunged forward, almost giving himself whiplash as their dials went just past the low setting. The vibrators were completely unforgiving, humming away against his sensitive nipples. It was a mixture of pleasure and tickle torture, all wrapped into one sensation. The girls turned the vibrators back off, as if it was only a test run.
“Yes!! Oh…this is going to be so much fun! And look! They’ll be teasing him the whole time too!” Sam exclaimed, pointing down to a new drop of precum emerging from his hard cock.
“Oh wow….look at you…all tied up, nearly naked, horny, ticklish, and with two vibrators on two rather sensitive areas being controlled by two women just a few doors down the hallway. I think you’re going to have a VERY interesting couple of hours….” Amanda teased, leaning in and cupping Pete’s chin, “…don’t you?”
Pete tried desperately to shake his head, to talk over the gag, to somehow end the madness. But the two girls simply leaned down, each giving him a kiss on his cheeks, and returned to the desk. Smiling at him, they slipped their soaked panties off and tossed them on the desk. Sam slid her jeans back on, and Amanda did the same with her skirt.
“I bet that ballgag has to be making your jaw a little sore…” Amanda said, a sarcastically concerned tone to her voice. “Let me help you with that…” she said, walking up to Pete and standing between his legs. Her hands reached behind his head as Sam walked around behind Pete’s body. The gag was removed.
“Amanda please….please let cum….please don’t leamammpaphahhhhp!!! Mmppphh!!” Pete’s first words in over two hours were cut short as Sam shoved their balled-up panties into his mouth. She took the electrical tape and wrapped it around his head several times, pinning the soaked panties in.
“Here’s a preview for what we taste like….we just might give you the full experience later…” Sam teased, whispering in his ear as she gave him another kiss on the cheek. Amanda leaned down and kissed the head of his cock one more time, then stepped over his right leg and walked around his chair.
“Be a good boy….” the two said in unison.
Pete heard the door open and close behind him, and then the clicking of the lock. He breathed heavy, the wonderful taste of the panties matching the scent of the vibrators.
‘Oh shit the vibrators!’ Pete thought. It was at that moment the vibrator on his right nipple turned on. The one on his right nipple hummed to life just seconds later.
Four rooms down the hallway, Amanda and Sam grinned at each other. It was only 2 o’clock, and they had just been informed their meeting would be going until 3:30.
TO BE CONTINUED...
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?237549-Safety-Is-Important-(FF-M-explicit)
WARNING: Contains FF/M tickling, bondage, tease and denial, and explicit content. Enjoy! Comments and critiques welcome.
PART TWO
Amanda and Sam tried to keep from giggling as they returned to the building and made their way down the hallway to Amanda’s office. When they arrived at the door, Sam smiled at Amanda and watched excitedly as she unlocked her office door and the two slipped into the room. Sam locked the door behind them.
While the girls were gone, Pete spent the first ten minutes trying to recover from the tickling and the brutal teasing he had just experienced. Then, his mind began to roam. What did Sam mean when she said they were just getting started? he wonder to himself. The handcuffs around his wrists and the knots in the ropes around his ankles were unwavering, and the weight of the wooden chairs was too much for him to move. With no visible clock in front of him, Pete could only guess how much time had passed. Just as he was about to worry, he heard the door open behind him.
“Well well….looks like you didn’t get very far….” Amanda teased, walking around the left side of the chair. As her body passed Pete’s chair, she reached down with her right hand and pulled his hair back and forcing him to look up at her. She playfully kissed him on the cheek. “Miss me?”
“Mmpphh!! Mmpphh…..” he tried to reply under the gag. He wasn’t sure if he should be relieved or worried that it was the girls and not somebody else.
“I think he missed both of us very much….” Sam chimed, walking to the right of his chair and glancing down at his member. Although it wasn’t still rock hard like it had been when the two were teasing him, it was still rather upright.
“Mmmm…mmmmpphhh…” Pete moaned in a low tone. With the girls standing on either side of him and glancing down at his package, a powerful sense of submission fell over him. He had never felt so trapped and helpless.
The girls looked up at each other and smiled. They continued walking towards the desk and slid into the area between the front of the desk and the two spread chairs that Pete’s feet were tied to. As they did, they each set a plastic bag down on the edge of the desk. Pete’s eyes widened.
“We were too excited to eat, so we thought we’d stop by my house instead…” Amanda said, grinning at Pete and then turning her head towards Sam.
“She has a pretty extensive collection of toys – I was pretty impressed…” Sam remarked, looking down at the two bags, “…I think you’ll be pretty impressed too.”
Pete began breathing heavily, too nervous to try and respond. He was firmly tied up with no chance of escaping. There were two gorgeous women standing in front him who were looking him over like a piece of meat. It was every guy’s fantasy. Except he had no idea what they were planning.
The girls were leaning against the desk casually. Amanda reached down into the bag she had brought in and pulled out a long, stiff red feather and twirled it between her thumb and index finger. “I think I’ll use this first…” she said, switching her glance between the feather and Pete’s upper body. She walked between his spread legs and knelt down in front of him – the same position she had been before they had left.
“Mind if I start with two?” Sam asked, eagerness in her voice as she pulled out two small fine-tipped paint brushes.
“Not at all….” Amanda replied in a low seductive voice, her eyes never leaving Pete’s. Her breasts were only a couple inches away from Pete’s cock, which had stiffened as Amanda got closer. Smiling, her eyes moved from his down to his member and then back up again. “I won’t be re-visiting that area...just yet.”
As Amanda had Pete’s full attention, Sam took a paintbrush in each hand and centered herself between the two chairs. She casually leaned her ass against the edge of the desk and playfully ran each brush up both of his feet. Pete’s pleading glance towards Amanda was interrupted by the unexpected and powerful sensations coming from his soles.
“Mmpphhh!!!MMPPHHHhehaha!!” he laughed, loudly under the gag and his head tilted back some. Breathing heavier now, he looked directly at Sam and then down at Amanda. Both were grinning wickedly.
“Sam warned you that we were just getting started…” Amanda cooed. She set the feather down on top of his cock and looked up at him, her head tilted and eyebrow raised. Without warning, her hands reached up and grabbed the collar of his shirt at the base of his neck and ripped. Although she wasn’t exceedingly strong, the quickness of her hands was enough to start a rip down the front of his plain white shirt. Ripping the rest of the shirt length was easy, and within seconds the front Pete’s entire upper body was exposed.
Still kneeling, Amanda delicately picked her feather back up, making sure not to touch Pete’s swollen member. He hadn’t noticed it immediately, but once again his cock had betrayed him and gotten hard from Sam’s initial tickles. Amanda ignored it for the time being. Her eyes were fixed on the tip of her feather as she brought it to the base of Pete’s neck and dragged it in an S-shape down his chest, barely missing his nipples.
“Mmpphhehahahammpph!!” Pete shook his head quickly and closed his eyes slightly. The speed of the feather was slow, but the soft and fine point was enough to create instant laughter and small goosebumps. Amanda’s face perked up when she saw Pete’s reaction.
“Oh Pete…..are you ticklish everywhere?” Amanda asked, her face eagerly awaiting his reply.
Pete froze for a second - he couldn’t decide how to respond. But as he was attempting to think, an impatient look came across Amanda’s face and she dragged the feather down his chest again.
“Mmppphh!! Mmpphh!!” Pete laughed, nodding enthusiastically. Amanda’s expression returned to a genuine smile.
As Sam watched on, her hands instinctively rose up to her own breasts. She rubbed her nipples slightly with the tips of her fingers, despite the paintbrushes still remaining in her hands. It wasn’t the first time her and Amanda had punished someone, but it was the first time she was becoming this turned on just from the torture alone. Luckily she was able to control herself for now – she wouldn’t want to lose her dominant look.
“Mmmm….this is going to be a lot of fun for us….and a very, very long day for you…” Amanda remarked. With that, she began tracing the feather back and forth across Pete’s chest using just the tip. Although her patterns were random, she made sure not to let the feather touch any part of his nipples. At the same time, Sam returned the paintbrushes to Pete’s soles. They moved at a similar pace as the feather, and alternated between stroking up and down to left and right.
Immediately Pete burst into laughter beneath the gag. His entire body lurched forward within the confines of the handcuffs as he shook his head. Even though in the back of his mind he knew it wouldn’t do any good, he desperately tried to get his begging words out from behind the gag. The girls just smiled back at him. He realized even if they knew what he was saying, they wouldn’t care.
“Wow…we’re not even tickling you fast yet, and already you look like you’re about to lose your mind…” Sam said, her head tilted casually looking straight at Pete. She decided to start drawing circles with the paintbrushes. The handle was held between her thumb and index finger, which were circling around and around in small circles. At the same time, she was raising and lowering her hand to make sure the bristles were going back and forth between his heels and the tips of his toes.
Even though his brain was becoming increasingly overloaded, Pete could feel the new pattern Sam had developed. And when the bristles reached the tips of his toes, he would nearly leap out of his skin. All of his toes would curl as the brushes approached them, but the bristles would work their way in between and cover every nerve with an intense tickling sensation. And it was as if those nerves were connected directly to his cock. When the intensity of tickling increased, his member seemed to throb even harder. When the intensity decreased only slightly, Pete could feel it aching for attention and release.
Amanda was enjoying tormenting Pete with her red feather tip, but she was also growing anxious. Even though Pete was laughing hysterically, she knew she could get more out of him. Without warning, she tosses the feather to the ground and reached up with both hands and began attacking his sides. “Now you’re in for it…” she stated, her voice plain but her expression vicious. She was becoming increasingly turned on now as well.
Pete’s forehead was sweating. His body was twisting, turning, and bucking desperately. They were simply reactions now. It wasn’t his brain thinking – it was just his body responding. He could feet all ten of Amanda’s alternately dragging across the tender skin of his sides in quick and frantic motions. They were trailing all the way from his hip bones up to the base of his armpits and back down again. In the midst of the torture, Pete thought it couldn’t get any worse. Then it did.
Amanda waited until Pete’s eyes were locked with hers again. She had noticed that at this point his attention was going back and forth between the two girls, their instruments of torture, and simply closing his eyes and hoping it would stop. But once he looked down at her again, she smiled and licked her lips. Her head lowered down just in front of his pulled-down pants and boxers, her face inches away from his hard cock and swollen testicles. Suddenly her hands stopped tickling him and simply rested on his hips. Sam watched Amanda moving her head in, and stopped tickling Pete’s feet with the brushes.
Pete’s laughter died down slightly. His eyes remained on Amanda as she leaned forward a little more and gave the bottom of his sac a quick lick. Pete’s body reacted with a quick buck into the air as his head whipped back. Sam watched his legs attempted to pull the chairs closer to him as his muscles tightened.
“MMPPHHHHHHEMEAHAH!!!!” Pete screamed and moaned under the gag as Amanda gave his balls another lick. Sam set down each of the paintbrushes. She was far too indulged in the scene developing in front of her, and couldn’t control her urges anymore. Her hands quickly unbuttoned her jeans and she slipped a couple fingers underneath her panties. Sam found herself soaked already, and began rubbing her clit.
The look on Amanda’s face was pure delight as her tongue continued to lick and tickle his hyper-sensitive balls. “I think you are even more ticklish when you’re turned on...” Amanda said in between licks.
Pete’s physical reaction to the torment was exceptional. Not only was it a mix of pleasure and torture, but he felt like he was being driven to the edge of cumming and she wasn’t even touching his cock. “MmmpPPHHHH!! MMPPhehehamampphhh!!!!” he pleaded, nodding towards his swollen head that was leaking precum already.
Watching Amanda torture Pete was getting Sam closer to orgasm as she continued to pleasure herself while sitting on the edge of the desk. Her voice let out a soft moan.
“Sounds like Sam is enjoying this as much as you are…” Amanda smirked. She slipped her right hand under her skirt and pressed her fingers against her panties. They were soaked as well. Raising her head slightly, Amanda kissed the head of Pete’s cock and slowly rose to her feet. Turning back towards Sam, she walked up to one of the plastic bags. “Sam…should we show Pete a couple more toys?”
Pete’s eyes pleaded as they connected with Sam’s. Her face shanged from pure pleasure to a sinister smile as she nodded. “Yes….the matching ones?” she asked Amanda.
“Of course….I don’t think either of us can hold back from having our first anymore…” Amanda replied.
Pete looked at the two women confused. His cock was aching, and still dripping a small amount of precum. He had never needed release so badly as he did now. But his confusion only increased as the two women revealed their next toys.
“Oh God this is going to feel good…” Sam smiled at Amanda as she pulled a silver bullet vibrator out of her bag. She also pulled out a small wireless remote control. Pete’s eyes shifted from Sam to Amanda just as she was pulling out one for herself as well. Without hesitation, Amanda put a thumb under either side of her skirt and dropped it down to her ankles. Stepping out of her skirt, she revealed her lacey black silk panties that were partially see-through. Amanda took her vibrator in her right hand and slipped it down under her panties and turned it on with the remote in her left hand.
“Oohhhhh…..Oh shit I am so wet from tickling you Pete…” Amanda moaned, biting her lip and looking down at Pete’s hard member. Sam quickly followed suit, dropping her jeans down and kicking them off the end of her toes. Her panties were white boy-cut with a small red rose at the center of the waist line. Sliding the vibrator down under her panties, she turned hers on as well, jumping as it ramped up.
If his hands weren’t cuffed behind his back, Pete would have pinched himself. The site in front of him was more intense than anything he had ever fantasized about before. Except the only problem was he was still hanging on the edge while the two girls were
about to get themselves off.
“Mmppphhh…mmpphhh!!....” he tried to moan and plead beneath the gag. But his protests only seemed to make them hornier. Pete watched each of the girls’ hands moving beneath their panties, rubbing the vibrators exactly the way they wanted to while they glanced at each other and then back at Pete’s helpless predicament. They each had the wireless remotes in their other hand, with their thumbs moving a scrolling wheel on the side of the remote up and down to adjust in the intensity.
After only a couple of minutes, Sam’s breathing turned more into a pant. She started nodding as her upper body leaned forward just slightly. Amanda switched her attention to Sam just as she began to moan uncontrollably. Amanda joined her only seconds later and the two girls enjoyed their climaxes together.
Pete moaned with them, despite being muffled by his ballgag. Watching the soft, petite women react to the pleasure coursing throughout their bodies drove him crazy with lust. ‘They have to finish me off now…they just have to…’ Pete thought to himself. He could barely take it anymore.
Sam and Amanda’s bodies leaned into each other as their orgasms eventually ended. Their heads raised up to each other’s and they kissed deeply. Then, as if they had planned it, the two broke from the kiss at the same time and turned their attention directly to Pete. Their glance was met with startled and begging eyes.
“Did you enjoy watching that?” Sam asked, a seductive grin on her face. She joined Amanda in walking towards Pete’s upper body, each with vibrator still in hand. Amanda took hers and held it up a couple inches away from Pete’s nose.
“I bet the smell of this just drives you even wilder…doesn’t it?” Amanda asked. Pete’s head was still nodding in response to Sam’s question. The smell of Amanda’s sex sent electricity throughout his body as he shivered. As Amanda pulled hers away and walked back to the desk, Sam did the same with her vibrator. And it resulted in the same reaction. Pete was squirming in his restraints now, completely lust drunk and eager for release.
Sam pulled her vibrator away from Pete’s face just as Amanda returned from the desk. She still had her vibrator in one hand, but now had two rolls of electrical tape in the other hand. She tossed one of the rolls to Sam.
“Where do you think we should put them?” Sam asked, biting her lip and looking at Amanda. The two were looking over Pete’s entire body. His jeans and boxers were still covering his legs from just above his knees down to just above his ankles. The shirt that once covered his torso had been ripped down the center, leaving his entire chest and stomach vulnerable.
As Amanda was looking him over, she caught the look of confusion on his face. “Aww…that’s cute…you have no idea what we’re doing, do you?” she asked. Sam perked up, and then looked down at his nipples.
“Mmmm….how about here?” Sam asked, giving his right nipple a playful flick with her finger. Amanda nodded in agreement, and the two girls got to work. They each ripped off a piece of tape, and then pressed a vibrator against each of his nipples. Once they were centered horizontally across, they ran a piece of tape over it. Then they ripped off three more pieces of tape and applied them to their vibrators, holding both of them firmly against his nipples.
“You see, we each have afternoon meetings starting in about five minutes…” Sam said as the two girls stood in front of him, one on either side of his legs, “…and we don’t want you to get bored while you’re waiting for us in here.”
“And we don’t want to get bored in our meetings…” Amanda chimed in, holding up her remote control, “…so we’ll be playing around with the dials on these remotes the whole time. Do you know if your nipples are ticklish?”
Pete’s mind was racing a hundred miles an hour, but his facial expression remained stone. He simply shook his head no.
The girls smiled at each other, both holding up their remote controls, and turned the dials up with their thumbs. They looked at Pete, eager to see his reaction as they each slowly increased the intensity.
Pete’s body lunged forward, almost giving himself whiplash as their dials went just past the low setting. The vibrators were completely unforgiving, humming away against his sensitive nipples. It was a mixture of pleasure and tickle torture, all wrapped into one sensation. The girls turned the vibrators back off, as if it was only a test run.
“Yes!! Oh…this is going to be so much fun! And look! They’ll be teasing him the whole time too!” Sam exclaimed, pointing down to a new drop of precum emerging from his hard cock.
“Oh wow….look at you…all tied up, nearly naked, horny, ticklish, and with two vibrators on two rather sensitive areas being controlled by two women just a few doors down the hallway. I think you’re going to have a VERY interesting couple of hours….” Amanda teased, leaning in and cupping Pete’s chin, “…don’t you?”
Pete tried desperately to shake his head, to talk over the gag, to somehow end the madness. But the two girls simply leaned down, each giving him a kiss on his cheeks, and returned to the desk. Smiling at him, they slipped their soaked panties off and tossed them on the desk. Sam slid her jeans back on, and Amanda did the same with her skirt.
“I bet that ballgag has to be making your jaw a little sore…” Amanda said, a sarcastically concerned tone to her voice. “Let me help you with that…” she said, walking up to Pete and standing between his legs. Her hands reached behind his head as Sam walked around behind Pete’s body. The gag was removed.
“Amanda please….please let cum….please don’t leamammpaphahhhhp!!! Mmppphh!!” Pete’s first words in over two hours were cut short as Sam shoved their balled-up panties into his mouth. She took the electrical tape and wrapped it around his head several times, pinning the soaked panties in.
“Here’s a preview for what we taste like….we just might give you the full experience later…” Sam teased, whispering in his ear as she gave him another kiss on the cheek. Amanda leaned down and kissed the head of his cock one more time, then stepped over his right leg and walked around his chair.
“Be a good boy….” the two said in unison.
Pete heard the door open and close behind him, and then the clicking of the lock. He breathed heavy, the wonderful taste of the panties matching the scent of the vibrators.
‘Oh shit the vibrators!’ Pete thought. It was at that moment the vibrator on his right nipple turned on. The one on his right nipple hummed to life just seconds later.
Four rooms down the hallway, Amanda and Sam grinned at each other. It was only 2 o’clock, and they had just been informed their meeting would be going until 3:30.
TO BE CONTINUED...
