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WARNING: This story contains strong orgasm denial and bondage
PART 1
Mark woke from what seemed like a peaceful sleep. Yawning, he tried to have a nice long stretch to wake up his relaxed muscles. But something was wrong, very wrong. He couldn’t move! In fact, his arms were tied behind his back.
Panicked, Mark tried to wriggle free and suddenly realised that his legs were also tied. He was so focused on his bound arms that he failed to notice the four thick straps that went across both legs and bounded them together like a cocoon.
Mark soon found himself in a very sticky situation. Completely naked, he was laying on his stomach on some sort of a padded table, straps covered the length of his body, starting at his shoulders and ending at his ankles. The straps went over Marks body and underneath the table and back to Marks body again where they were buckled together like a leather belt... strapping him down and making him completely immobile. Mark struggled at his restraints, but his fit, toned 21 year old body was no match for the strong leather straps that held him firmly in place. His blonde hair becoming damp from sweating, Mark gave up the struggle and sighed. His head being the only part of his body that he could move, Mark tried to look around the small room he was in. That was no good either, the room was in darkness. However, Mark noticed that the table he was laying on was suspended off the ground, as he sensed a slight swaying motion.
That was not all Mark sensed. He felt something else. Something around this penis and balls. A cock ring? No.
Then...Mark realised his penis and balls were protruding out of the table on the underside, but his penis was protruding though one hole and his balls through another hole, which successfully separated his penis from his balls.
Panic really started to set in now.
Suddenly, the door opened and dim light came into the room. Blinking from the sudden light, Mark was able to confirm his suspicion. The table was definitely suspended off the ground by about five and half foot.
In the doorway, Mark could see the silhouettes of two slim, sexy women. As they drew closer, Mark gasped... “Lizzy?”... “Jennifer?”... “Is that YOU??”
“Hiii Mark” said Lizzy with a huge grin on her face.
Lizzy and Jennifer both went to the same high school as Mark. They are both the same height, which is approximately five foot. Both had long brown hair and both...were lesbian. They started dating in year 12, and are obviously still together now at the age of 22.
But these lesbians were trouble. They shared a fetish...for tickling, and they don’t care who they tickle as long as they do it together, and their victim laughs!!!
Mark had an encounter with them after graduation. He was tickled senseless for hours.
Now here they are again, and this time he knows he is in REAL trouble.
“How are you Mark?” asked Jennifer with a smile “We have missed you. You were one of our favourite toys. So ticklish!”
“How did I get here?” Demanded Mark.
“Oh, we waited until you fell asleep and then sedated you and brought you to our tickle room” replied Jennifer, still smiling “you really should lock your front door Mark”.
“C’mon girls, what do want me for when you can have another woman to tickle?” asked Mark in all honest curiosity. After all, they ARE lesbians so why would they want to tickle a guy? It just didn’t make sense.
Lizzy giggled “Oh we tickled plenty of beautiful women Mark, but we are so curious to find out if a penis is as ticklish as a pussy”.
“Yes” Jennifer added “although we are not attracted to the penis sexually, we do find it quite intriguing”.
Mark gulped. He didn’t know whether to be excited, or worried.
“You were the ticklish guy we ever tickled Mark” explained Lizzy “So, we are hoping you are just as ticklish on your penis as you were everywhere else”.
Without another word spoken, Jennifer picked up two stiff feathers and sat down underneath Marks suspended table. She reached up and opened two mini trap doors, revealing his nipples. She then started to stroke Marks nipples with the tips of the feathers.
Mark erupted in laughter instantly. “HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHEHEHEHEHEHSTOPHEHE HEHEHEHEHEHE IT HEHEHEHEH TICKLES HEHEHEHEHEHHAHAHAHA”.
Lizzy went down to the end of the table and started to tickle Marks feet.
“AAAAAAAAGGGHHHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA H PLLLLEASE HAHAHAHAH I HAHAHAHEHEH CAN’T HEHEHEHHE TAAHEHEKE ITTTT”.
Mark felt a tingle in his crotch, and his cock began to harden. Lizzy noticed this, and stopped tickling his feet and ducked under the table with Jennifer. Jennifer danced the feathers on Marks, nipples causing waves of tickles and tingles to travel down into his manhood. Droplets of pre-cum already starting to form on his piss slit.
Mark laughed and giggled, shaking his head from side to side (this being the only part of his body that can move).
Jennifer changed the motion of the feathers, running them in a circular motion and applying more pressure. The sensations in Marks nipples changed from tickle to pleasure. He started to groan as the warm tingle in his nipples caused his cock to harden even more.
This was every man’s dream, to be pleasured by two sexy lesbians, but Mark knew his pleasure was at a cost. These girls were on a mission to tickle relentlessly and they could do it for hours and hours.
As Mark continued to groan in pleasure, Lizzy slid a plastic tube over the shaft of his penis, leaving only the head sticking out. “He is ready” Lizzy said.
Jennifer changed the motion of the feathers again, and decreased the pressure on Marks nipples. The pleasure sensation was replaced with tickling once again sending Mark into another fit of laughter.
“Tell us Mark, how ticklish do you think the head of your penis is?” asked Jennifer as she continued to torture his ticklish nipples. “hehehehehehehahahahahahehehehehenoooooheheheheheh ehehehehehe” was all the response Mark could give.
Lizzy picked up a stiff feather and studied the hard, pulsing member sticking out from under the table. She then sat comfortably on the ground and cross her legs in a sitting position. Placing the tip of the feather very lightly on to the corona (a ridge of flesh demarcating where the head of the penis and the shaft join), Lizzy began to tickle all along this sensitive part of the poor boys cock head.
Mark screamed and roared at the ticklish sensations that attacked his member without any warning. “AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAOHFUCKINHELLHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHheheheHAHAHAHA” Mark had no idea he was so ticklish there. It tickled like crazy, but it was delicious. His nipples and corona were being tickled over and over and over again and Marked longed for the lesbians to use more pressure, but the light tickling continued. Mark felt a burning sensation in his balls as they tried to rise against his penis only to be stopped by the section of the table that separated them. Pre-cum flowed out of his piss slit as the feather danced skilfully around that sensitive ridge. “HEHEHEHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAo hhhhhhhh”
Jennifer stopped tickling Marks nipples, “my you are a ticklish boy aren’t you” she smiled. Jennifer signalled Lizzy who then ceased the torture on Marks corona and moved down a little to the head itself. She then started to slowly move the feather around and around the head of Marks aching cock. “ohhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmoooooooooooyeeeeaahhh” Mark cooed at the amazing pleasure this was causing. It was the most wonderful tickle sensation he has ever had. “We did some research and we know that by separating your balls from your penis, you can’t orgasm” Lizzy sang in a taunting tune.
Mark suddenly realised their plan. To tickle and torture his manhood for as long as they like without him getting to climax. “noooooooo you aahhhhh can’t oohhhh do that tooooommmmeeeeeeeaaahahahahahahahahahhahahaha” Mark was suddenly tickle attacked on his feet by Jennifer who snuck over while he was ecstasy. “Tickle tickle tickle” Jennifer mocked.
Mark roared in hysterics and moaned in pleasure all at the same time. “hehehehehehahahahaohhhmmmmmheheheheaaaahhhhhmmmmm mheheheoooooo I hehehehehehahahmmmmm need to hehehehehehahahahah cummmmmmm!!” Mark so desperately wanted some attention on his shaft, but Lizzy kept on tickling only his head, occasionally running the tip of the feather over his piss-slit, causing Mark to scream in painful pleasure and ticklishness. “heheheheheohmyfuckinggodhehehehehehehehehehe it tickles hehehehehahahahahaha it hehehehhehe feels hehehemmmmmhehehehehe soooooo heheheheh gooooooooood hehehehehehehe”.
Suddenly Lizzy stopped tickling Marks cock head, leaving Mark to focus on the torture being given to his feet by Jennifer. “HAHAHAHAHANOOOOHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAH” Marks head was shaking side to side trying to escape the assult but it was no use. “HAHAHAHAHAH C’MON HAHAHAHEHEHE PLEEEEEAAASSEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAH STAARRRRP HEHEHEHEHHEHE”.
Mark had no idea he was this ticklish on his feet AND his penis, which was now fully erect and his balls were trying desperately to reach it in order to climax.
The girls has no intention of the letting that happen – at least not yet. The tickle fetish lesbians had only just begun.
To be continued...
PART 1
Mark woke from what seemed like a peaceful sleep. Yawning, he tried to have a nice long stretch to wake up his relaxed muscles. But something was wrong, very wrong. He couldn’t move! In fact, his arms were tied behind his back.
Panicked, Mark tried to wriggle free and suddenly realised that his legs were also tied. He was so focused on his bound arms that he failed to notice the four thick straps that went across both legs and bounded them together like a cocoon.
Mark soon found himself in a very sticky situation. Completely naked, he was laying on his stomach on some sort of a padded table, straps covered the length of his body, starting at his shoulders and ending at his ankles. The straps went over Marks body and underneath the table and back to Marks body again where they were buckled together like a leather belt... strapping him down and making him completely immobile. Mark struggled at his restraints, but his fit, toned 21 year old body was no match for the strong leather straps that held him firmly in place. His blonde hair becoming damp from sweating, Mark gave up the struggle and sighed. His head being the only part of his body that he could move, Mark tried to look around the small room he was in. That was no good either, the room was in darkness. However, Mark noticed that the table he was laying on was suspended off the ground, as he sensed a slight swaying motion.
That was not all Mark sensed. He felt something else. Something around this penis and balls. A cock ring? No.
Then...Mark realised his penis and balls were protruding out of the table on the underside, but his penis was protruding though one hole and his balls through another hole, which successfully separated his penis from his balls.
Panic really started to set in now.
Suddenly, the door opened and dim light came into the room. Blinking from the sudden light, Mark was able to confirm his suspicion. The table was definitely suspended off the ground by about five and half foot.
In the doorway, Mark could see the silhouettes of two slim, sexy women. As they drew closer, Mark gasped... “Lizzy?”... “Jennifer?”... “Is that YOU??”
“Hiii Mark” said Lizzy with a huge grin on her face.
Lizzy and Jennifer both went to the same high school as Mark. They are both the same height, which is approximately five foot. Both had long brown hair and both...were lesbian. They started dating in year 12, and are obviously still together now at the age of 22.
But these lesbians were trouble. They shared a fetish...for tickling, and they don’t care who they tickle as long as they do it together, and their victim laughs!!!
Mark had an encounter with them after graduation. He was tickled senseless for hours.
Now here they are again, and this time he knows he is in REAL trouble.
“How are you Mark?” asked Jennifer with a smile “We have missed you. You were one of our favourite toys. So ticklish!”
“How did I get here?” Demanded Mark.
“Oh, we waited until you fell asleep and then sedated you and brought you to our tickle room” replied Jennifer, still smiling “you really should lock your front door Mark”.
“C’mon girls, what do want me for when you can have another woman to tickle?” asked Mark in all honest curiosity. After all, they ARE lesbians so why would they want to tickle a guy? It just didn’t make sense.
Lizzy giggled “Oh we tickled plenty of beautiful women Mark, but we are so curious to find out if a penis is as ticklish as a pussy”.
“Yes” Jennifer added “although we are not attracted to the penis sexually, we do find it quite intriguing”.
Mark gulped. He didn’t know whether to be excited, or worried.
“You were the ticklish guy we ever tickled Mark” explained Lizzy “So, we are hoping you are just as ticklish on your penis as you were everywhere else”.
Without another word spoken, Jennifer picked up two stiff feathers and sat down underneath Marks suspended table. She reached up and opened two mini trap doors, revealing his nipples. She then started to stroke Marks nipples with the tips of the feathers.
Mark erupted in laughter instantly. “HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHEHEHEHEHEHSTOPHEHE HEHEHEHEHEHE IT HEHEHEHEH TICKLES HEHEHEHEHEHHAHAHAHA”.
Lizzy went down to the end of the table and started to tickle Marks feet.
“AAAAAAAAGGGHHHHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA H PLLLLEASE HAHAHAHAH I HAHAHAHEHEH CAN’T HEHEHEHHE TAAHEHEKE ITTTT”.
Mark felt a tingle in his crotch, and his cock began to harden. Lizzy noticed this, and stopped tickling his feet and ducked under the table with Jennifer. Jennifer danced the feathers on Marks, nipples causing waves of tickles and tingles to travel down into his manhood. Droplets of pre-cum already starting to form on his piss slit.
Mark laughed and giggled, shaking his head from side to side (this being the only part of his body that can move).
Jennifer changed the motion of the feathers, running them in a circular motion and applying more pressure. The sensations in Marks nipples changed from tickle to pleasure. He started to groan as the warm tingle in his nipples caused his cock to harden even more.
This was every man’s dream, to be pleasured by two sexy lesbians, but Mark knew his pleasure was at a cost. These girls were on a mission to tickle relentlessly and they could do it for hours and hours.
As Mark continued to groan in pleasure, Lizzy slid a plastic tube over the shaft of his penis, leaving only the head sticking out. “He is ready” Lizzy said.
Jennifer changed the motion of the feathers again, and decreased the pressure on Marks nipples. The pleasure sensation was replaced with tickling once again sending Mark into another fit of laughter.
“Tell us Mark, how ticklish do you think the head of your penis is?” asked Jennifer as she continued to torture his ticklish nipples. “hehehehehehehahahahahahehehehehenoooooheheheheheh ehehehehehe” was all the response Mark could give.
Lizzy picked up a stiff feather and studied the hard, pulsing member sticking out from under the table. She then sat comfortably on the ground and cross her legs in a sitting position. Placing the tip of the feather very lightly on to the corona (a ridge of flesh demarcating where the head of the penis and the shaft join), Lizzy began to tickle all along this sensitive part of the poor boys cock head.
Mark screamed and roared at the ticklish sensations that attacked his member without any warning. “AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAOHFUCKINHELLHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHheheheHAHAHAHA” Mark had no idea he was so ticklish there. It tickled like crazy, but it was delicious. His nipples and corona were being tickled over and over and over again and Marked longed for the lesbians to use more pressure, but the light tickling continued. Mark felt a burning sensation in his balls as they tried to rise against his penis only to be stopped by the section of the table that separated them. Pre-cum flowed out of his piss slit as the feather danced skilfully around that sensitive ridge. “HEHEHEHAHAHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAo hhhhhhhh”
Jennifer stopped tickling Marks nipples, “my you are a ticklish boy aren’t you” she smiled. Jennifer signalled Lizzy who then ceased the torture on Marks corona and moved down a little to the head itself. She then started to slowly move the feather around and around the head of Marks aching cock. “ohhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmoooooooooooyeeeeaahhh” Mark cooed at the amazing pleasure this was causing. It was the most wonderful tickle sensation he has ever had. “We did some research and we know that by separating your balls from your penis, you can’t orgasm” Lizzy sang in a taunting tune.
Mark suddenly realised their plan. To tickle and torture his manhood for as long as they like without him getting to climax. “noooooooo you aahhhhh can’t oohhhh do that tooooommmmeeeeeeeaaahahahahahahahahahhahahaha” Mark was suddenly tickle attacked on his feet by Jennifer who snuck over while he was ecstasy. “Tickle tickle tickle” Jennifer mocked.
Mark roared in hysterics and moaned in pleasure all at the same time. “hehehehehehahahahaohhhmmmmmheheheheaaaahhhhhmmmmm mheheheoooooo I hehehehehehahahmmmmm need to hehehehehehahahahah cummmmmmm!!” Mark so desperately wanted some attention on his shaft, but Lizzy kept on tickling only his head, occasionally running the tip of the feather over his piss-slit, causing Mark to scream in painful pleasure and ticklishness. “heheheheheohmyfuckinggodhehehehehehehehehehe it tickles hehehehehahahahahaha it hehehehhehe feels hehehemmmmmhehehehehe soooooo heheheheh gooooooooood hehehehehehehe”.
Suddenly Lizzy stopped tickling Marks cock head, leaving Mark to focus on the torture being given to his feet by Jennifer. “HAHAHAHAHANOOOOHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAH” Marks head was shaking side to side trying to escape the assult but it was no use. “HAHAHAHAHAH C’MON HAHAHAHEHEHE PLEEEEEAAASSEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAH STAARRRRP HEHEHEHEHHEHE”.
Mark had no idea he was this ticklish on his feet AND his penis, which was now fully erect and his balls were trying desperately to reach it in order to climax.
The girls has no intention of the letting that happen – at least not yet. The tickle fetish lesbians had only just begun.
To be continued...
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