Here's a work of complete fiction that just came to me- Any similarities to actual persons is deFINNitely coincidental:
Finn looked around the room nervously while trying to break free from the bonds at his wrists and ankles. No such luck-they were on tight and he wasn't going anywhere.
He knew that being a lying, cheating contractor with absolutely no morals would catch up with him but didn't think it would happen this way.
In hindsight, he realized that he probably should have just given the money back but since his second arrest the jobs were not coming in like used to. Actually, he was never that successful to begin with so stumbling across the ad looking for ticklish guys was a godsend...or so he thought. When you have nothing else going for you, pimping yourself out for tickling doesn't seem so bad. Except that Finn was super ticklish and hated being tickled. But he needed the money. Then, after seeing what a pussy he looked like in the clips he recorded, he decided not to send them to the producer who hired him.
He hated to admit that letting another guy tickle him really freaked him out. Even though the guy was a friend and nothing sexual had ever happened between them, Finn was worried about the message the clips might send. As big of an asshole as he was, he figured the few friends he had were even bigger assholes and they would somehow see the clips and tease him about letting another man tickle him until he was giggling like a little girl. And he was wrecked in those clips for sure.
His friend and workout buddy really did a number on Finn's feet, sides, and pits. He was more ticklish with this guy than with any woman who ever tickled him and he was totally humiliated by the whole experience. The problem was he already spent the money that was fronted to him for the clips and he'd been making excuses for over a week why the clips were not sent. Since he was used to screwing people over throughout his life, he thought nothing of continuing his pattern.
Now, the fact that Finn let himself be tickled by a local prostitute and sold a video clip of that encounter online didn't seem to bother him...even though his screaming was extremely womanly in that clip too. At least it was a woman torturing him and not another dude. Finn had to face facts: He was a total wimp when getting tickled. Any trace of masculinity that he had was gone once the tickling started.
And now he was stripped to his boxers and "church socks" as he liked to call them (a definite sign that this boy was back-woods, white trash) and locked in a room with three guys and an iPad ready to film them as they all took turns tickling the crap out of him. Finn was scared...Not only because he was as ticklish as hell but because these guys all had a grudge against him: One was the guy who fronted him the money for his m/m clip that he screwed over, one was his girlfriend's brother, who blamed him for ruining her life and forcing her to live in the worst part of town in a flea ridden studio apartment, and the last guy was his buddy who tickled him in the clip that he refused to give up. This guy had a ball tickling Finn the first time and wanted more...Now he could really work over his "buddy" and make him pay for the crap he's pulled over the years.
They all approached him with a look of glee on their faces. This degenerate was finally going to get the punishment he deserved. The cocky attitude that took him through high school never faded but his looks and popularity surely did. Take him out of his hometown where most people had more fingers than teeth and even Finn realized he was a loser...his current predicament only solidified that fact.
He tried to reason with the group as they got closer to his bound body- begging that they reconsider their plan but his pathetic attempt was cut short when a finger glided along his exposed side and made its' way up to his armpit....
Finn looked around the room nervously while trying to break free from the bonds at his wrists and ankles. No such luck-they were on tight and he wasn't going anywhere.
He knew that being a lying, cheating contractor with absolutely no morals would catch up with him but didn't think it would happen this way.
In hindsight, he realized that he probably should have just given the money back but since his second arrest the jobs were not coming in like used to. Actually, he was never that successful to begin with so stumbling across the ad looking for ticklish guys was a godsend...or so he thought. When you have nothing else going for you, pimping yourself out for tickling doesn't seem so bad. Except that Finn was super ticklish and hated being tickled. But he needed the money. Then, after seeing what a pussy he looked like in the clips he recorded, he decided not to send them to the producer who hired him.
He hated to admit that letting another guy tickle him really freaked him out. Even though the guy was a friend and nothing sexual had ever happened between them, Finn was worried about the message the clips might send. As big of an asshole as he was, he figured the few friends he had were even bigger assholes and they would somehow see the clips and tease him about letting another man tickle him until he was giggling like a little girl. And he was wrecked in those clips for sure.
His friend and workout buddy really did a number on Finn's feet, sides, and pits. He was more ticklish with this guy than with any woman who ever tickled him and he was totally humiliated by the whole experience. The problem was he already spent the money that was fronted to him for the clips and he'd been making excuses for over a week why the clips were not sent. Since he was used to screwing people over throughout his life, he thought nothing of continuing his pattern.
Now, the fact that Finn let himself be tickled by a local prostitute and sold a video clip of that encounter online didn't seem to bother him...even though his screaming was extremely womanly in that clip too. At least it was a woman torturing him and not another dude. Finn had to face facts: He was a total wimp when getting tickled. Any trace of masculinity that he had was gone once the tickling started.
And now he was stripped to his boxers and "church socks" as he liked to call them (a definite sign that this boy was back-woods, white trash) and locked in a room with three guys and an iPad ready to film them as they all took turns tickling the crap out of him. Finn was scared...Not only because he was as ticklish as hell but because these guys all had a grudge against him: One was the guy who fronted him the money for his m/m clip that he screwed over, one was his girlfriend's brother, who blamed him for ruining her life and forcing her to live in the worst part of town in a flea ridden studio apartment, and the last guy was his buddy who tickled him in the clip that he refused to give up. This guy had a ball tickling Finn the first time and wanted more...Now he could really work over his "buddy" and make him pay for the crap he's pulled over the years.
They all approached him with a look of glee on their faces. This degenerate was finally going to get the punishment he deserved. The cocky attitude that took him through high school never faded but his looks and popularity surely did. Take him out of his hometown where most people had more fingers than teeth and even Finn realized he was a loser...his current predicament only solidified that fact.
He tried to reason with the group as they got closer to his bound body- begging that they reconsider their plan but his pathetic attempt was cut short when a finger glided along his exposed side and made its' way up to his armpit....
