Justin had too much attitude and treated his roadies with contempt in his arrogance and they'd had enough of his attitude and knowing he loved to party, drink and pop pills they waited until he'd left the stage and was escorted by them to his own trailer which he'd insisted he'd wanted parked in the deserted lot away from the arena as he did not want fans bugging him, that was cool for his concerts but not welcomed privately when he chilled.
He told his roadies to get their asses in the trailer and help him get ready to party and tonight an order welcomed by them and one Justin was going to regret making but what could he do no witnesses, fire them and they'd leave anyway with loads of scanalous secrets the media would lap up so game on.
Justin popped a tab or two and lay on the custom made bed that he used for his kinks with girls but tonight he'd be the one played with on it. I can use your shower but Steve handed Justin the glass of hard liqour, a straight scotch which had been spiked and Justin drank it down in one and soon he was feeling dizzy and lay on the bed and was out and the roadies knew for max 20 minutes. He smelled very sweaty as he was secured to the bed and blindfold as Ian told the others that Justin was gonna feel every damn sensation!
"Hey, what the fuck is going on? the Canadian yelled when the drugged drink wore off! Wwhat dyouguysdoing?" he slurred.
Lemme go! WHoa - let me the fuck go!"
Ian, Shamus, Conrad, Don and Wayne stared at Justin's defenseless and vulnerable struggling body loving the fact Justin was blindfold and all had rock hard dicks knowing they'd be feasting on him and making him cum. Shamus and Ian grabbed Justin's sweaty T-shirt and ripped it off him while Justin so shocked yelled "FUCK! NO!"
Conrad gripped Justin's designer long shorts damp with sweat and pulled them down, exposing Justin's boxer shorts. The long shorts ripped off and Wayne pulling Justin's boxers down and sniffing his bared crotch, Don untied and took off Justin's Supra Skytop III sneakers and yes his feet as he admitted in the interview with 'People Mag' sweat a lot so Don loving their warm stench!
What Justin never said in the interview is how unbearably ticklish his size 8 feet are! Through all of this happening Justin continued to struggle yelling and cursing at them all not knowing who was where? They stood back and looked at the handsome, blond, clad only in sweaty, smelly dingy white socks. Justin's body sweaty from his performance!
Justin screamed, "When I get out of this you fuckers, I will kick your fuckin asses....let me go....goddamn it! Fuck! You fuckijn bastards!"
"Justin shut the fuck up, save your energy for gasping, laughing your ass off, yelling and cursing as we enjoy you any way we choose, we want to tease your spunk out of you and we will be and taking our time and yeah you might fire us but we can tell so much about you so think about that, it's hot seeing you wriggle and we're not even touching you yet!" threatened Conrad as the other roadies laughed!
Then they all began touching and sniffing Justin's body and the effect on Justin was electric. he jumped and struggled against the restraints even more, yelling "get away!!! I said NO!!!! Get away, Fuck!!!!!! No bet....get away...fuckin I will kill you faggots!!!!!!!!
Wayne began sniffing Justin's' armpits, touching his chest and Ian fingering his belly button as Don stroked his nipples feeling them harden, Shamus sniffing his semi-hard dick and balls and stroking his inner thighs as he ranted and raved, shaking and struggling and yelling "Okay faggots, let me go You had your fun "Oh shit....oh fuckin shit!....Fuck!!!! Let me Go NOW!"
Conrad slowly peeled off both socks while Justin desperately tried to kick him away
"Oh fuck..don't even think...shit...don't.......fuck NO!!!!! don't....Please stop please! PLEASE!"
"Fuck Justin these feet do stink and so warm and what didn't you tell, so ticklish right!" teased Conrad as he slowly ran his fingers up and down Justin's squirming feet while he struggled and screamed
"OH FUCK On NO!!!! Stop stop stop it stop it...hahahahahahahhahahahhahahhaakeep yourhahahahaha fuckin hands off mehhahahahastaaphahahaha.I mean it. Don't do this... Ihhahahahaha swear you willheeheeehehahahaha regret ityou will!"
"What the fuck are you doing!! Get the fuck away!! Please!!!!"
Justin struggled, for a few minutes while his roadies continued to explore his twisting and struggling body with their noses and touch him except his dick and balls with their hands very gently as Conrad had stopped tickling Justin's feet and Ian was by them breathing in their raunchy aroma.
Justin gasped and said "Oh fuck...no....Fuck no...Please...Fuck NO!! NO!
His dick began to respond as he squirmed while hands and noses searched and played with his body. Shamus put his fingers on Justin's stomach and abs, gently at first, circling closer and closer to his navel.
Justin gasped and yelled "Nooooget away...stop....oh fuck....please....please...fuck....you fuckin bastard!"
Shamus increased the intensity and began to tickle Justin's stomach with both hands, moving to his sides and suddenly Justin giggled loudly
"Oh fuck...ahahhhahhhhh hahhhhhhh" and exploded in laughter "NOOOOOO!!! hah hahahahahhahahhhahahhhahhaho h no no no....ahaha...." After ten minutes Shamus stopped while Justin slumped gasping for air. "Please no more!" he begged.
Conrad started sucking on Justin's erect nipples sucking them and then licking his chest and armpits, while sniffing the wonderful odour, the manly sweaty scent!
Ian had started tickling Justin's feet, running his fingers and hands over the soles and sniffing them but then sawing a feather in between Justin's toes, and back over his soles while Justin screamed
"Fuck Stop Fuck!" and babbled insanely with laughter..."hahahahhahahahahhhahahaha!" as he screamed his head off, while his body twisted and desperately as he desperately tried to pull his feet away from the attack! He begged and laughed almost crying begging this insidious tickling to stop.
Instead Don took over with a different technique, his tongue licking all over Justin's soles, licking under and in between his dirty, sweaty and deliciously salty and smelly toes that Don sucked as Ian licked Justin's armpits and sniffed them, his sweaty odours were intoxicating for the roadies who drank beers as they enjoyed abusing and using Justin!
Then Wayne began licking Justin's semi-hard dick as Justin gasped and yelled and made a desperate attempt to break free having his body sniffed, licked, tickled and now his dick sucked.
"I'm not a fag--fuck...no fuckinno!" Justin screamed.
Shamus got into the act and started licking and then sucking Justin's balls, sniffing them first. Justins's instant screams were amazing as he yelled louder, as his body jerked and squirmed. His feet were still being tickled now by Don and Justin babbled
"HAHAHAHAHAHASTOOOPITHEEHEEEEENOOOTMYFEEEEEETHAHAHAHA!"
"Fuck yeah got to play with your fuckin' dick Justin, let's milk some juice!" said Ian as he grabbed Justin's hard dick and stroked it and then began jerking it as the other guys took turns licking the head of it and Conrad briefly taking it in his mouth and sucking it! grabbed it, jerked it three or four times and turned it up for us to see the underside of the head and shaft - about 7 inches, nearly hard.
Don then licked Justin's inner thighs as Wayne was tickling Justin's feet as his body shook and he screamed and cursed but now involuntarily due to shoot his spunk as he gasped and babbled
"NOOOHAHAHAOOOHmMMMMFUCK NOOOYOU DIRTY FUCKERS AHHHHHOOOHHEEHEEEHHEEHAHAOOOHHH!"
Don began sucking Justin's dick with deep throating while Shamus licked his inner thighs up down and Conrad tickling his arching feet still struggling to break free, twisting and squirming.
Suddenly Justin yelled "You fuckers!!! Fuckyoufuckfuckyou! arched his back and his whole body went taunt as they continued to assault him with fingers and tongues and his spunk shot! Ian then polished the head with the palm of his hand and jerked Justin's dick now so senstive a little more! Don then began rubbing and slipping his hands over Justin's now extremely sensitive dick's head ever so slowly and stroked it more. Justin gasped and jerked his body trying to pull away.
"Oh fuck! Oh -no...no, no...please --- I can't - I'm too sensitive...please..fuck you'll make me go crazy!""Why the fuck no!!! I can't stand it!!! Please!! I'll do anything!! please!!!!"
Shamus began sucking Justin's sensitive balls while Conrad now quickened jerking Justin's newly hard dick, still extremely sensitive from cumming just moments before. He paused polishing the head of Justin's dick ever so slowly with his thumb and fingers while Justin squirmed and screamed
"Oh!!!!!Oh!!!! please stop!!!!!!"OH!!!!OH!!!! SHIT!!!!....STOP IT....HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHHA"
Justin now more ticklish than ever was hysterical as Don ran his fingers up and down the length of Justin's very sweaty feet
"Oh fuck noonono stop it stop it stop it stop...oh....oh oh....oh..." before shaking and babbling and laughing hysterically.
Don loved lightly tickling the soles of Justin's feet and stroking in between and under his toes but increased the tickling torture licking and sucking Justin's toes and nibbling on them all, he relished tickle torturing such responsive feet which smelled so raunchy and tasted so ripe!
"Stop it, oh oh oh oh oh oh...I don't wanna cum..please....don't...don't.....oh fuck!!!! stop IT!" Justin begged, his body squirming.
Shamus was licking Justin's dick's head covered with pre-cum, and lightly tongued the head, licking it clean and then licking gently under the glans head while Justin moaned, gasped loudly and shuddered, his dick responding to the licking that Shamus gave it as Don stroked Justin's inner thighs.
Wayne was soon licking up and down the shaft of Justin's dick and Justin yelled when Wayne's mouth enclosed his entire dick
and was sucking the entire steel hard shaft completely while Don now was massaging Justin's feet and then
"OH OH OH OH I'm cumin!!!!oh Oh Oh Oh STOP OH OH STOP STOP OH NOI'M CUMMING OHFUCKNOOO!" yelled Justin
Justin's his body tensed, Wayne pulled off the head, giving it one last swirl and jerked Justin's rock hard dick and moments later Justin's dick's head glistened with cum, while he slumped in his restraints, totally spent, his dick now slowly becoming limp, his body shuddering violently after another intense orgasm.
Conrad was then tickle torturing Justin's madly squirming feet and toes, running his fingers up and down both soles while sucking his toes and Justin's reaction was electric and he laughed hysterically, his chest heaving with excitement, his head shaking side to side desperate for the tickling to stop, pleading for it to stop!
"HAHAHASTOOOPITHEEHEEEEENOOOTMYFEEEEEETHAHA!"
Conrad then said "We all howing ticklish you are Justin, we're all going to tickle you. You are going to be begging for mercy before we are finished with you!"
With those words roadies surrounded all began to tickle torture Justin. No part of his body was left untouched as the devilish fingers of his torturers probed for every sensitive area. Justin laughed hysterically as his body writhed on the bed as their industrious, determined tickling fingers were everywhere; under his arms, across his chest and belly, along his ribs, over the soles of his feet, between his sensitive toes, up his legs and inner thighs and even along his throbbing dick and quivering balls and Don released Justin's feet and held his legs raised and
Conrad began tickling Justin's asshole with a feather making him go berserk as Ian and Shamus licked the soles of his feet and nibbled his toes as Conrad said the suitable finale for an asshole, getting his own tickled the fuck out of and after 15 minutes of ass stroking, his feet again secured they all took turns tickling Justin's feet seeing who got the greatest ticklish reaction from him and it was Conrad who knew exactly how to tongue tickle Justin to make him scream mercy! Then a last tickling frenzy, each place of his body teased and tormented and gales of laughter from him and the more tickles continued, the more sensitive his body became.
The sadistic roadies kept up the torture until Justin's body was drenched with sweat from his exertions and his voice was nearly hoarse from the continuous laughter. Justin was gasping for breath, begging them to stop even while he was laughing but they just kept up the torture. Finally, only when Justin almost seemed to pass out did the tortuous tickling stop!' The roadies released Justin and left the trailer telling him they'd quit knowing even if they kept their jobs with him as he might well offer them fearing salacious stories appearing in the newspapers their working relationship with him could never be the same but his secrets safe from the media!
He told his roadies to get their asses in the trailer and help him get ready to party and tonight an order welcomed by them and one Justin was going to regret making but what could he do no witnesses, fire them and they'd leave anyway with loads of scanalous secrets the media would lap up so game on.
Justin popped a tab or two and lay on the custom made bed that he used for his kinks with girls but tonight he'd be the one played with on it. I can use your shower but Steve handed Justin the glass of hard liqour, a straight scotch which had been spiked and Justin drank it down in one and soon he was feeling dizzy and lay on the bed and was out and the roadies knew for max 20 minutes. He smelled very sweaty as he was secured to the bed and blindfold as Ian told the others that Justin was gonna feel every damn sensation!
"Hey, what the fuck is going on? the Canadian yelled when the drugged drink wore off! Wwhat dyouguysdoing?" he slurred.
Lemme go! WHoa - let me the fuck go!"
Ian, Shamus, Conrad, Don and Wayne stared at Justin's defenseless and vulnerable struggling body loving the fact Justin was blindfold and all had rock hard dicks knowing they'd be feasting on him and making him cum. Shamus and Ian grabbed Justin's sweaty T-shirt and ripped it off him while Justin so shocked yelled "FUCK! NO!"
Conrad gripped Justin's designer long shorts damp with sweat and pulled them down, exposing Justin's boxer shorts. The long shorts ripped off and Wayne pulling Justin's boxers down and sniffing his bared crotch, Don untied and took off Justin's Supra Skytop III sneakers and yes his feet as he admitted in the interview with 'People Mag' sweat a lot so Don loving their warm stench!
What Justin never said in the interview is how unbearably ticklish his size 8 feet are! Through all of this happening Justin continued to struggle yelling and cursing at them all not knowing who was where? They stood back and looked at the handsome, blond, clad only in sweaty, smelly dingy white socks. Justin's body sweaty from his performance!
Justin screamed, "When I get out of this you fuckers, I will kick your fuckin asses....let me go....goddamn it! Fuck! You fuckijn bastards!"
"Justin shut the fuck up, save your energy for gasping, laughing your ass off, yelling and cursing as we enjoy you any way we choose, we want to tease your spunk out of you and we will be and taking our time and yeah you might fire us but we can tell so much about you so think about that, it's hot seeing you wriggle and we're not even touching you yet!" threatened Conrad as the other roadies laughed!
Then they all began touching and sniffing Justin's body and the effect on Justin was electric. he jumped and struggled against the restraints even more, yelling "get away!!! I said NO!!!! Get away, Fuck!!!!!! No bet....get away...fuckin I will kill you faggots!!!!!!!!
Wayne began sniffing Justin's' armpits, touching his chest and Ian fingering his belly button as Don stroked his nipples feeling them harden, Shamus sniffing his semi-hard dick and balls and stroking his inner thighs as he ranted and raved, shaking and struggling and yelling "Okay faggots, let me go You had your fun "Oh shit....oh fuckin shit!....Fuck!!!! Let me Go NOW!"
Conrad slowly peeled off both socks while Justin desperately tried to kick him away
"Oh fuck..don't even think...shit...don't.......fuck NO!!!!! don't....Please stop please! PLEASE!"
"Fuck Justin these feet do stink and so warm and what didn't you tell, so ticklish right!" teased Conrad as he slowly ran his fingers up and down Justin's squirming feet while he struggled and screamed
"OH FUCK On NO!!!! Stop stop stop it stop it...hahahahahahahhahahahhahahhaakeep yourhahahahaha fuckin hands off mehhahahahastaaphahahaha.I mean it. Don't do this... Ihhahahahaha swear you willheeheeehehahahaha regret ityou will!"
"What the fuck are you doing!! Get the fuck away!! Please!!!!"
Justin struggled, for a few minutes while his roadies continued to explore his twisting and struggling body with their noses and touch him except his dick and balls with their hands very gently as Conrad had stopped tickling Justin's feet and Ian was by them breathing in their raunchy aroma.
Justin gasped and said "Oh fuck...no....Fuck no...Please...Fuck NO!! NO!
His dick began to respond as he squirmed while hands and noses searched and played with his body. Shamus put his fingers on Justin's stomach and abs, gently at first, circling closer and closer to his navel.
Justin gasped and yelled "Nooooget away...stop....oh fuck....please....please...fuck....you fuckin bastard!"
Shamus increased the intensity and began to tickle Justin's stomach with both hands, moving to his sides and suddenly Justin giggled loudly
"Oh fuck...ahahhhahhhhh hahhhhhhh" and exploded in laughter "NOOOOOO!!! hah hahahahahhahahhhahahhhahhaho h no no no....ahaha...." After ten minutes Shamus stopped while Justin slumped gasping for air. "Please no more!" he begged.
Conrad started sucking on Justin's erect nipples sucking them and then licking his chest and armpits, while sniffing the wonderful odour, the manly sweaty scent!
Ian had started tickling Justin's feet, running his fingers and hands over the soles and sniffing them but then sawing a feather in between Justin's toes, and back over his soles while Justin screamed
"Fuck Stop Fuck!" and babbled insanely with laughter..."hahahahhahahahahhhahahaha!" as he screamed his head off, while his body twisted and desperately as he desperately tried to pull his feet away from the attack! He begged and laughed almost crying begging this insidious tickling to stop.
Instead Don took over with a different technique, his tongue licking all over Justin's soles, licking under and in between his dirty, sweaty and deliciously salty and smelly toes that Don sucked as Ian licked Justin's armpits and sniffed them, his sweaty odours were intoxicating for the roadies who drank beers as they enjoyed abusing and using Justin!
Then Wayne began licking Justin's semi-hard dick as Justin gasped and yelled and made a desperate attempt to break free having his body sniffed, licked, tickled and now his dick sucked.
"I'm not a fag--fuck...no fuckinno!" Justin screamed.
Shamus got into the act and started licking and then sucking Justin's balls, sniffing them first. Justins's instant screams were amazing as he yelled louder, as his body jerked and squirmed. His feet were still being tickled now by Don and Justin babbled
"HAHAHAHAHAHASTOOOPITHEEHEEEEENOOOTMYFEEEEEETHAHAHAHA!"
"Fuck yeah got to play with your fuckin' dick Justin, let's milk some juice!" said Ian as he grabbed Justin's hard dick and stroked it and then began jerking it as the other guys took turns licking the head of it and Conrad briefly taking it in his mouth and sucking it! grabbed it, jerked it three or four times and turned it up for us to see the underside of the head and shaft - about 7 inches, nearly hard.
Don then licked Justin's inner thighs as Wayne was tickling Justin's feet as his body shook and he screamed and cursed but now involuntarily due to shoot his spunk as he gasped and babbled
"NOOOHAHAHAOOOHmMMMMFUCK NOOOYOU DIRTY FUCKERS AHHHHHOOOHHEEHEEEHHEEHAHAOOOHHH!"
Don began sucking Justin's dick with deep throating while Shamus licked his inner thighs up down and Conrad tickling his arching feet still struggling to break free, twisting and squirming.
Suddenly Justin yelled "You fuckers!!! Fuckyoufuckfuckyou! arched his back and his whole body went taunt as they continued to assault him with fingers and tongues and his spunk shot! Ian then polished the head with the palm of his hand and jerked Justin's dick now so senstive a little more! Don then began rubbing and slipping his hands over Justin's now extremely sensitive dick's head ever so slowly and stroked it more. Justin gasped and jerked his body trying to pull away.
"Oh fuck! Oh -no...no, no...please --- I can't - I'm too sensitive...please..fuck you'll make me go crazy!""Why the fuck no!!! I can't stand it!!! Please!! I'll do anything!! please!!!!"
Shamus began sucking Justin's sensitive balls while Conrad now quickened jerking Justin's newly hard dick, still extremely sensitive from cumming just moments before. He paused polishing the head of Justin's dick ever so slowly with his thumb and fingers while Justin squirmed and screamed
"Oh!!!!!Oh!!!! please stop!!!!!!"OH!!!!OH!!!! SHIT!!!!....STOP IT....HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHHA"
Justin now more ticklish than ever was hysterical as Don ran his fingers up and down the length of Justin's very sweaty feet
"Oh fuck noonono stop it stop it stop it stop...oh....oh oh....oh..." before shaking and babbling and laughing hysterically.
Don loved lightly tickling the soles of Justin's feet and stroking in between and under his toes but increased the tickling torture licking and sucking Justin's toes and nibbling on them all, he relished tickle torturing such responsive feet which smelled so raunchy and tasted so ripe!
"Stop it, oh oh oh oh oh oh...I don't wanna cum..please....don't...don't.....oh fuck!!!! stop IT!" Justin begged, his body squirming.
Shamus was licking Justin's dick's head covered with pre-cum, and lightly tongued the head, licking it clean and then licking gently under the glans head while Justin moaned, gasped loudly and shuddered, his dick responding to the licking that Shamus gave it as Don stroked Justin's inner thighs.
Wayne was soon licking up and down the shaft of Justin's dick and Justin yelled when Wayne's mouth enclosed his entire dick
and was sucking the entire steel hard shaft completely while Don now was massaging Justin's feet and then
"OH OH OH OH I'm cumin!!!!oh Oh Oh Oh STOP OH OH STOP STOP OH NOI'M CUMMING OHFUCKNOOO!" yelled Justin
Justin's his body tensed, Wayne pulled off the head, giving it one last swirl and jerked Justin's rock hard dick and moments later Justin's dick's head glistened with cum, while he slumped in his restraints, totally spent, his dick now slowly becoming limp, his body shuddering violently after another intense orgasm.
Conrad was then tickle torturing Justin's madly squirming feet and toes, running his fingers up and down both soles while sucking his toes and Justin's reaction was electric and he laughed hysterically, his chest heaving with excitement, his head shaking side to side desperate for the tickling to stop, pleading for it to stop!
"HAHAHASTOOOPITHEEHEEEEENOOOTMYFEEEEEETHAHA!"
Conrad then said "We all howing ticklish you are Justin, we're all going to tickle you. You are going to be begging for mercy before we are finished with you!"
With those words roadies surrounded all began to tickle torture Justin. No part of his body was left untouched as the devilish fingers of his torturers probed for every sensitive area. Justin laughed hysterically as his body writhed on the bed as their industrious, determined tickling fingers were everywhere; under his arms, across his chest and belly, along his ribs, over the soles of his feet, between his sensitive toes, up his legs and inner thighs and even along his throbbing dick and quivering balls and Don released Justin's feet and held his legs raised and
Conrad began tickling Justin's asshole with a feather making him go berserk as Ian and Shamus licked the soles of his feet and nibbled his toes as Conrad said the suitable finale for an asshole, getting his own tickled the fuck out of and after 15 minutes of ass stroking, his feet again secured they all took turns tickling Justin's feet seeing who got the greatest ticklish reaction from him and it was Conrad who knew exactly how to tongue tickle Justin to make him scream mercy! Then a last tickling frenzy, each place of his body teased and tormented and gales of laughter from him and the more tickles continued, the more sensitive his body became.
The sadistic roadies kept up the torture until Justin's body was drenched with sweat from his exertions and his voice was nearly hoarse from the continuous laughter. Justin was gasping for breath, begging them to stop even while he was laughing but they just kept up the torture. Finally, only when Justin almost seemed to pass out did the tortuous tickling stop!' The roadies released Justin and left the trailer telling him they'd quit knowing even if they kept their jobs with him as he might well offer them fearing salacious stories appearing in the newspapers their working relationship with him could never be the same but his secrets safe from the media!
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