Mike's ship had docked after being out to sea for several weeks. The sailors were all happy for our 3-day pass. A man can get really horny being away from sexual partners for this length of time. Of course Mike at 20 was at that age where he was horny most of the time anyway. He would try to have some private time aboard the ship but it was hard to do. He liked to jack off a few times each day or night. It seemed to release stress besides it felt so good. Mike noticed other sailors didn't seem to care if others knew they were whacking off but Mike a more private person. He'd come upon mates masturbating together in the showers and the head, and heard rumours that a 'circle jerks' would take place in various areas of the ship and had no objection to their activities because he knew it was just a natural sexual thing to do.
Mike Carter made several good friends aboard the ship so when they had leave, they would go ashore together as a group to find some pussy. This time they said they were going to 'roll some queers' to get some money. They had even suggested to hustle their dicks and get a queer to blow them, get their rocks off and even get paid for it. Mikewas still naive about such matters but that sounded like a more logical thing to do. He'd had never been blown by a queer but getting his rocks off and getting paid for it sounded like a good deal to him but didn't know how to manage this but thought he would follow his more experienced buddies to learn how this was done.
"Mike, are you ready to get laid?" one of his buddies yelled at him as they headed down the gangplank to the dock.
"Let's go roll some queers first," another shipmate suggested.
There were 4 of them in their little "gang" that had become close friends. The sailors headed for the nearest bus stop for a trip to the active part of the city andarrived after about a 15-minute ride and got off near the entertainment section.
"Come on Mike, we will show you how to make some money from that big dick of yours," Jack said and he motioned Mike to follow him.
Mike knew he at 8" was quite a bit larger than most of the men because when they were taking showers together they would tease him. They would say they dared not drop the soap around him. They didn't want his monster dick up their asses. Mike just smiled with pride and shook it at them in jest. Some of the guys would admiringly stare at his dick.
"Just sit here at the bus stop and a fag will come by and ask if you want to take a ride. Then you will hop in the car. The fag will want to 'feel you up' and you will say, 'If you want my dick, you will have to pay for it.' He will drive you to a quiet spot and blow you. The usual price was about $20.00. He will drop you off here again and then you can go have a good time," Jack told Mike.
Sounded kind of weird to him but he would give it a try. The other men spread out in different section of the area to get picked up. They arranged to meet back in the same place in about an hour. Mike felt a little self-conscience sitting there like a piece of meat. Good expression he thought to himself. He wasn't sure if he could do this, just the thought of another man touching his dick was weird to him but didn't want his mates to think him a 'Wuss' and reluctantly spread his legs to give the fags a better look at his crotch.
He noticed the same car pass him twice in the last few minutes and looked at the driver and thought he was checking him out. What could Mike do to let him know he was ready for some action? Mike leaned back on the bench and spread his legs to show off his large dick in his tailored whites. It worked because on the third time around the block the car pulled up to him, the driver stopped the car, rolled down the window, and spoke to Mike.
"Hello. Would you like to go for a ride?" he asked.
"Sure," Mike said as he opened the car door and hopped in the front seat next to the driver.
He looked back to see if his buddies saw him making contact but Ron the only one he saw was talking with some female on the sidewalk and didn't see Mike get in the car. Perhaps this was a mistake. What am I? A male whore? Trying to sell my body just like that female whore? Mile questioned. Mike couldn't back out now because the car was pulling away from the curb.
"They call me 'Butch" what is your name?" he said.
Mike had to smile at the name, "Butch." Although he did look rather straight.
"I am Mike and I'm looking for a good time," Mike said rather nervously. Might as well get this action goingm he thought to myself.
Butch looked at 6' Mike with a rather surprised look and said, "OK that sounds cool. I have a place near by we can use. It's in an old deserted warehouse. No one's around. Is that OK? With you?"
Mike nodded agreeable as he drove down the street. They went into an older section of the city by the waterfront. They drove by several deserted buildings and warehouses until they stopped by a large dark building and pulled up to some large warehouse doors. Butch got out opened the doors and drove in. It was quiet and dark except for the car lights. He stopped the car and turned off the motor.
Mike was getting nervous about this. What if this guy was a psycho of some sort and wanted to cut him up. Oh boy! How do I get out of this one? thought Mike and Butch opened his door and told Mike to stand by the car. He walked up to Mike slowly and placed his had on his crotch. Mike was too nervous to get hard but as Butch rubbed his crotch area his dick started to get hard. Maybe this dude was not so bad after all. Butch started to up-button Mike's uniform slowly and reached inside his pants to find Mike's hardening dick. Mike was beginning to relax now.
He'd never had a man touch his dick before and Butch gently pulled Mike's dick out as Mike started to get hard, Butch quickly dropped to his knees and started to feel and examine Mike's dick and balls. He placed his lips to the head of Mike's dick and stuck his tongue out and licked. It was an amazing good sensuous feeling. He seemed to enjoy the pre-cum slowly oozing from Mike's dick. He was exploring Mike's balls with his fingers and slid his mouth down to lick them. He was good at this and Mike was going to enjoy this even if it was a man sucking on him and he closed his eyes to fantasise that it was his girl friend Kelly-Ann sucking his dick instead.
Mike was not aware of anything around me until suddenly someone rushed from the other side of the car and grabbed him.
"What the fuck?" Mike yelled out.
Butch pulled Mike's pants down his legs causing him to lose his balance. Another man grabbed Mike's other arm as he struggled trying to hit them and get away.
"Let me go you faggots! I'll beat the crap out of you. Let me go," Mike shouted but by then they had him secure.
They pulled his hands behind his back and placed handcuffs on him shoving him against the car. Another placed some tape to Mike's mouth so he could not yell. Mike was mad and scared at the same time. What the hell was going on?
"Calm down, Mike. We are not going to hurt you. In fact we are going to give you lots of pleasure, but you must co-operate. Calm down, calm down," Butch assured Mike.
"Now just follow us to our little game room. Our game room of pleasure."
Mike was still struggling as he was forced to walk to the end of the warehouse where he was led up a small flight of stairs onto a small platform or stage. They pushed his body to face the wall and proceeded to tie his legs with leather straps forcing and spreading his legs apart. They took off one handcuff and put Mike's arms in leather slings and secured his wrists. Mike could not get lose, he was under their control. Mike realised he was spread eagle and strapped to a cross. Mike's shirt top and pants remained on even though his pants had fallen below his knees. Mike's skivvies and T-shirt still remained and needless to say, his dick was not hard anymore and was frightened. What is this sick game they were playing with his body? Mike tried to yell and curse back at his captors but to no avail and felt someone approach then Butch spoke out to him in a quiet gentle voice.
"Mike. Relax! We are not going to hurt you, believe me," Butch said as he walked behind him.
He started touching Mike's fit body with his hands and placed his hands on Mike's shorts and pulled them down inspecting his ass rubbing Mike's exposed buttocks. Mike who was straight was not enjoying this at all. Butch took a knife from his side and slowly cut Mike's shorts away from his body. Then he said.
"If you don't want me to mess up your whites you must relax while we take off your pants and top. Do you agree?"
Mike shook his head yes. Butch motioned for his 2 escorts to remove the leg straps and remove Mike's shoes not socks and the pants. Mike's shorts had been cut in half and lay at his feet. They turned Mike around after releasing his wrists from the straps and pulled his jumper over his head and tied him back up again only this time face out. Mike was now completely naked except for his socks, Butch nodded his head to one guy who then stroked Mike's size 11 socked soles and Mike yelled through instant giggles
“HehahehaNo don’t tickle my feet!" as the guy playfully taunted him stroking his fingertips along the sides and tops of his feet.
Mike was shrieking in seconds and sweating as his toes wiggled in his socks and his feet shook
“Awe look sailor boys got ticklish feet" said Butch and the other guy with the tickler grabbed Mike's ankles and raised Mike's feet as the tickler gave each socked foot a sniff and said they smelled strong as he peeled off both Mike's socks and tickled his warm, sweaty bare feet which drove Mike nuts! The same guy ran his fingers in between Mike's toes so his laughter got louder as Mike tried to kick free desperately shouting
"HAHHAHAHA Oh shit not the toes don’t!"
A spotlight glared in Mike's eyes making it harder for the sailor to see anything. Mike felt a presence of more people other than the three now on the platform with him. Butch come over to Mike and took his dick and held it in one hand and Mike's balls in the other and the foot tickling stopped and Butch's handling was very sensual and Mike started to get aroused and he knew he was completely at the groups mercy. Mike's dick got harder as Butch stroked his dick and balls and with a full erection and then put his mouth over the head and started to suck Mike in long full throat action.
Mike had never felt such a sensation and wanted Butch to take him all the way and make him cum. Butch got Mike so hot he was about to have an orgasm, he was reaching the peak as his dick throbbed with pleasure almost ready to shoot his juices but then Butch stopped. Mike leaned forward trying to get Butch to suck him more, his hard dick throbbing in mid air. Mike pleaded.
"Make me cum. Please."
Butch got back in a standing position and looked into Mike's eyes.
"Repeat after me. Please make me cum, SIR."
"Please make me cum, SIR. Please SIR!" responded Mike quickly.
Butch just stood there with a smirk on his face. Mike was so hot he knew he was going to cum with out Butch touching him. Mike's body shook as his dick jumped and throbbed. Mike could not hold out, he desperately wanted Butch or anyone to jack off his dick or have a warm mouth on his dick again. Mike started to cum anyway, the sailor's dick released a gushing squirt of juices into the air. Mike moaned out as his balls released his built up sperm, he was cumming. Mike's body trembled and spasms of pleasure were released from him.
Mike off about 8 or 10 streams of cum until the last oozing cum dripped from the head of his dick and dripped down his shaft, as he lowered his head and took another deep sigh of relief. Mike saw Butch still remained close to him as he remained tied to the cross helpless and assumed he would release him now and let him go. Instead he was released but struggling easily secured to a flat table and legs spread and secured and Butch placed a leather mask over Mike's head and covered his eyes.
"I have told you, Mike, we will not hurt you but only give you pleasure. Now relax." Butch said
Then Mike felt someone running his tongue along the soles of his feet in long wet strokes which made him immediately squirm and giggle but muffled by the mask as he heard Butch say give his feet a ticklish work out and Mike's toes were nibbled and sucked, treated like his dick, tongues running around his toes on both feet simultaneously, lips moving up n' down on them all and licking in between them giving each of his toes un-divided attention, sucking and running tongues around and in betweeen each toe. Then he felt something soft stroke his dick and caress his balls and soon guessed feathers being used and despite the tongue tickles on his feet, his dick hardening, the feathers deployed stroking and teasing his dick as his laughter increased!
His mega-sensitive feet then subjected to the same light sensation as feathers stroked his soles and menacingly were run under his toes and he helpless as his feet were secured tightly so the feather tickling torture proved intense. The feathers expertly used to torment his feet, dick and balls and then his armpits so Mike was squriming desperately trying to escape the tickling frenzy but he knew he was well and truly trapped. The sensations changed as he felt something drag along both soles which tickled even more and knew it was the quill end of the feathers and being drawn across the high arches of his feet torturously and he yelled beneath the mask to Butch's delight
"MMMMMPHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOHAHAHAHAMMMMPH"!
"Oh is that ticklish Mike, hey guys quit the feathers and fingers on his feet!" said Butch
Mike sensed fingers cruelly stroking along his soles and under his toes and slid in between all of his toes as the feather maintained it's malicious stroking on his dick and caressing his balls and the combined tickling torment driving him hysterical much to his captors amusements as his balls were almost as sensitive as his nemesis, his feet! Mike was laughing uncontrollably as the feathers were being used in evil edge play.
"Yeah Mike gonna drive you demented, like that yeah, get you so hornt but no release, no relief, just teasing and tormenting with tickling the fuck out of you, guess you need to cum badly right, getting close but guys stop!" taunted Butch
Butch then went to Mike's feet and stroked both soles gently and lightly but methodically saying he wanted to see where on Mike's feet tickled most effectively as he wanted to see Mike driven insane with tickle torment, it was his buzz seeing guys tickle tortured and had been since high school! He then clicked his fingers and as he stroked Mike's feet gently, Mike felt the feather on his dick and balls again
"Just stroke the fucker slowly, drive him berserk with light feather strokes, yeah stroke along both inner thighs too!" said Butch
Mike was being subjected to a tortious ticklish frenzy of sensations as he sensed a finger stroke his exposed asshole and he knew spread eagle he unable to tighten his butt cheeks and then "Uuugh" someome was running his tongue over his hole as his dick and balls and inner thighs were stroked by the feather and his feet teased lightly and gently and Butch finding both arches a hot spot endlessly stroking them both but his asshole was being licked and this got to straight Mike the most, he was horrified and then he was being tongue fucked!
"Oh fuck yeah lick straight sailor boy out, something he'll not forget happening, stick that tongue in there!" yelled Butch
Mike was moaning from this happening and his dick and balls being caressed and giggling from the continual tickling of his feet, sensation overload was driving Mike berserk. Then he was aware of more people around him. They began rubbing his chest and massaging him, some were now licking his chest and tonguing his hard nipples. Someone was sniffing under his armpits and licking his sweat and someone maybe Butch but someone licking the soles of his feet feet and his toes were being kissed and licked. Hands caressed his butt while others sucked, nibbled and chewed on his nipples and someone caressing and kissing his dick and balls with their hands and mouth! Mike was being driven crazy literally from all the sensations he was experiencing!
"Right guys make the fucker cum, jerk him off and tickle him anywhere but his feet ticklish, major ticklish!" said Butch as he pulled of the mask but left Mike blindfold
"HHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEEEEFUUCKAHAHAHAHANOOOSTOOOPAHAHAHHAAHHEEEHEAHAHAHAHAHA!" screeched Mike
Someone was tonguing his nipples and he could still feel the ball licker underneath his balls licking and sucking on them and the asslicker was still in place driving Mike demented with his tongue work and his feet, fuck they were being tickled but he heard the 'Bzzzzz' and knew it was by electric toothbrushes and he went ape-shit and prayed to pass out but no chance as his dick shot his load of spunk! Mike's dick was dripping with cum but someone started licking all the cum from his dick and balls and he told to stick out his tongue or be tickled until he did obeyed! He wanted to avoid this and tasted the nutella spread he recognised!
Butch said as host of the party that he needed to feed his guests who'd worked up quite an appetite and the spread was coated over Mikes toes, his nipples, the head of his dick and his asshole and for another two hours he was played with which included the spread licked from him and then he was driven him back to the quay side and his ship but sockless and in ripped underwear dumped by Butch and Lenny leaving Mike with some explaining to do as to what happened and where his uniform was and he wondered how could he tell the truth to his superiors and even come to that his shipmates!
Mike Carter made several good friends aboard the ship so when they had leave, they would go ashore together as a group to find some pussy. This time they said they were going to 'roll some queers' to get some money. They had even suggested to hustle their dicks and get a queer to blow them, get their rocks off and even get paid for it. Mikewas still naive about such matters but that sounded like a more logical thing to do. He'd had never been blown by a queer but getting his rocks off and getting paid for it sounded like a good deal to him but didn't know how to manage this but thought he would follow his more experienced buddies to learn how this was done.
"Mike, are you ready to get laid?" one of his buddies yelled at him as they headed down the gangplank to the dock.
"Let's go roll some queers first," another shipmate suggested.
There were 4 of them in their little "gang" that had become close friends. The sailors headed for the nearest bus stop for a trip to the active part of the city andarrived after about a 15-minute ride and got off near the entertainment section.
"Come on Mike, we will show you how to make some money from that big dick of yours," Jack said and he motioned Mike to follow him.
Mike knew he at 8" was quite a bit larger than most of the men because when they were taking showers together they would tease him. They would say they dared not drop the soap around him. They didn't want his monster dick up their asses. Mike just smiled with pride and shook it at them in jest. Some of the guys would admiringly stare at his dick.
"Just sit here at the bus stop and a fag will come by and ask if you want to take a ride. Then you will hop in the car. The fag will want to 'feel you up' and you will say, 'If you want my dick, you will have to pay for it.' He will drive you to a quiet spot and blow you. The usual price was about $20.00. He will drop you off here again and then you can go have a good time," Jack told Mike.
Sounded kind of weird to him but he would give it a try. The other men spread out in different section of the area to get picked up. They arranged to meet back in the same place in about an hour. Mike felt a little self-conscience sitting there like a piece of meat. Good expression he thought to himself. He wasn't sure if he could do this, just the thought of another man touching his dick was weird to him but didn't want his mates to think him a 'Wuss' and reluctantly spread his legs to give the fags a better look at his crotch.
He noticed the same car pass him twice in the last few minutes and looked at the driver and thought he was checking him out. What could Mike do to let him know he was ready for some action? Mike leaned back on the bench and spread his legs to show off his large dick in his tailored whites. It worked because on the third time around the block the car pulled up to him, the driver stopped the car, rolled down the window, and spoke to Mike.
"Hello. Would you like to go for a ride?" he asked.
"Sure," Mike said as he opened the car door and hopped in the front seat next to the driver.
He looked back to see if his buddies saw him making contact but Ron the only one he saw was talking with some female on the sidewalk and didn't see Mike get in the car. Perhaps this was a mistake. What am I? A male whore? Trying to sell my body just like that female whore? Mile questioned. Mike couldn't back out now because the car was pulling away from the curb.
"They call me 'Butch" what is your name?" he said.
Mike had to smile at the name, "Butch." Although he did look rather straight.
"I am Mike and I'm looking for a good time," Mike said rather nervously. Might as well get this action goingm he thought to myself.
Butch looked at 6' Mike with a rather surprised look and said, "OK that sounds cool. I have a place near by we can use. It's in an old deserted warehouse. No one's around. Is that OK? With you?"
Mike nodded agreeable as he drove down the street. They went into an older section of the city by the waterfront. They drove by several deserted buildings and warehouses until they stopped by a large dark building and pulled up to some large warehouse doors. Butch got out opened the doors and drove in. It was quiet and dark except for the car lights. He stopped the car and turned off the motor.
Mike was getting nervous about this. What if this guy was a psycho of some sort and wanted to cut him up. Oh boy! How do I get out of this one? thought Mike and Butch opened his door and told Mike to stand by the car. He walked up to Mike slowly and placed his had on his crotch. Mike was too nervous to get hard but as Butch rubbed his crotch area his dick started to get hard. Maybe this dude was not so bad after all. Butch started to up-button Mike's uniform slowly and reached inside his pants to find Mike's hardening dick. Mike was beginning to relax now.
He'd never had a man touch his dick before and Butch gently pulled Mike's dick out as Mike started to get hard, Butch quickly dropped to his knees and started to feel and examine Mike's dick and balls. He placed his lips to the head of Mike's dick and stuck his tongue out and licked. It was an amazing good sensuous feeling. He seemed to enjoy the pre-cum slowly oozing from Mike's dick. He was exploring Mike's balls with his fingers and slid his mouth down to lick them. He was good at this and Mike was going to enjoy this even if it was a man sucking on him and he closed his eyes to fantasise that it was his girl friend Kelly-Ann sucking his dick instead.
Mike was not aware of anything around me until suddenly someone rushed from the other side of the car and grabbed him.
"What the fuck?" Mike yelled out.
Butch pulled Mike's pants down his legs causing him to lose his balance. Another man grabbed Mike's other arm as he struggled trying to hit them and get away.
"Let me go you faggots! I'll beat the crap out of you. Let me go," Mike shouted but by then they had him secure.
They pulled his hands behind his back and placed handcuffs on him shoving him against the car. Another placed some tape to Mike's mouth so he could not yell. Mike was mad and scared at the same time. What the hell was going on?
"Calm down, Mike. We are not going to hurt you. In fact we are going to give you lots of pleasure, but you must co-operate. Calm down, calm down," Butch assured Mike.
"Now just follow us to our little game room. Our game room of pleasure."
Mike was still struggling as he was forced to walk to the end of the warehouse where he was led up a small flight of stairs onto a small platform or stage. They pushed his body to face the wall and proceeded to tie his legs with leather straps forcing and spreading his legs apart. They took off one handcuff and put Mike's arms in leather slings and secured his wrists. Mike could not get lose, he was under their control. Mike realised he was spread eagle and strapped to a cross. Mike's shirt top and pants remained on even though his pants had fallen below his knees. Mike's skivvies and T-shirt still remained and needless to say, his dick was not hard anymore and was frightened. What is this sick game they were playing with his body? Mike tried to yell and curse back at his captors but to no avail and felt someone approach then Butch spoke out to him in a quiet gentle voice.
"Mike. Relax! We are not going to hurt you, believe me," Butch said as he walked behind him.
He started touching Mike's fit body with his hands and placed his hands on Mike's shorts and pulled them down inspecting his ass rubbing Mike's exposed buttocks. Mike who was straight was not enjoying this at all. Butch took a knife from his side and slowly cut Mike's shorts away from his body. Then he said.
"If you don't want me to mess up your whites you must relax while we take off your pants and top. Do you agree?"
Mike shook his head yes. Butch motioned for his 2 escorts to remove the leg straps and remove Mike's shoes not socks and the pants. Mike's shorts had been cut in half and lay at his feet. They turned Mike around after releasing his wrists from the straps and pulled his jumper over his head and tied him back up again only this time face out. Mike was now completely naked except for his socks, Butch nodded his head to one guy who then stroked Mike's size 11 socked soles and Mike yelled through instant giggles
“HehahehaNo don’t tickle my feet!" as the guy playfully taunted him stroking his fingertips along the sides and tops of his feet.
Mike was shrieking in seconds and sweating as his toes wiggled in his socks and his feet shook
“Awe look sailor boys got ticklish feet" said Butch and the other guy with the tickler grabbed Mike's ankles and raised Mike's feet as the tickler gave each socked foot a sniff and said they smelled strong as he peeled off both Mike's socks and tickled his warm, sweaty bare feet which drove Mike nuts! The same guy ran his fingers in between Mike's toes so his laughter got louder as Mike tried to kick free desperately shouting
"HAHHAHAHA Oh shit not the toes don’t!"
A spotlight glared in Mike's eyes making it harder for the sailor to see anything. Mike felt a presence of more people other than the three now on the platform with him. Butch come over to Mike and took his dick and held it in one hand and Mike's balls in the other and the foot tickling stopped and Butch's handling was very sensual and Mike started to get aroused and he knew he was completely at the groups mercy. Mike's dick got harder as Butch stroked his dick and balls and with a full erection and then put his mouth over the head and started to suck Mike in long full throat action.
Mike had never felt such a sensation and wanted Butch to take him all the way and make him cum. Butch got Mike so hot he was about to have an orgasm, he was reaching the peak as his dick throbbed with pleasure almost ready to shoot his juices but then Butch stopped. Mike leaned forward trying to get Butch to suck him more, his hard dick throbbing in mid air. Mike pleaded.
"Make me cum. Please."
Butch got back in a standing position and looked into Mike's eyes.
"Repeat after me. Please make me cum, SIR."
"Please make me cum, SIR. Please SIR!" responded Mike quickly.
Butch just stood there with a smirk on his face. Mike was so hot he knew he was going to cum with out Butch touching him. Mike's body shook as his dick jumped and throbbed. Mike could not hold out, he desperately wanted Butch or anyone to jack off his dick or have a warm mouth on his dick again. Mike started to cum anyway, the sailor's dick released a gushing squirt of juices into the air. Mike moaned out as his balls released his built up sperm, he was cumming. Mike's body trembled and spasms of pleasure were released from him.
Mike off about 8 or 10 streams of cum until the last oozing cum dripped from the head of his dick and dripped down his shaft, as he lowered his head and took another deep sigh of relief. Mike saw Butch still remained close to him as he remained tied to the cross helpless and assumed he would release him now and let him go. Instead he was released but struggling easily secured to a flat table and legs spread and secured and Butch placed a leather mask over Mike's head and covered his eyes.
"I have told you, Mike, we will not hurt you but only give you pleasure. Now relax." Butch said
Then Mike felt someone running his tongue along the soles of his feet in long wet strokes which made him immediately squirm and giggle but muffled by the mask as he heard Butch say give his feet a ticklish work out and Mike's toes were nibbled and sucked, treated like his dick, tongues running around his toes on both feet simultaneously, lips moving up n' down on them all and licking in between them giving each of his toes un-divided attention, sucking and running tongues around and in betweeen each toe. Then he felt something soft stroke his dick and caress his balls and soon guessed feathers being used and despite the tongue tickles on his feet, his dick hardening, the feathers deployed stroking and teasing his dick as his laughter increased!
His mega-sensitive feet then subjected to the same light sensation as feathers stroked his soles and menacingly were run under his toes and he helpless as his feet were secured tightly so the feather tickling torture proved intense. The feathers expertly used to torment his feet, dick and balls and then his armpits so Mike was squriming desperately trying to escape the tickling frenzy but he knew he was well and truly trapped. The sensations changed as he felt something drag along both soles which tickled even more and knew it was the quill end of the feathers and being drawn across the high arches of his feet torturously and he yelled beneath the mask to Butch's delight
"MMMMMPHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOHAHAHAHAMMMMPH"!
"Oh is that ticklish Mike, hey guys quit the feathers and fingers on his feet!" said Butch
Mike sensed fingers cruelly stroking along his soles and under his toes and slid in between all of his toes as the feather maintained it's malicious stroking on his dick and caressing his balls and the combined tickling torment driving him hysterical much to his captors amusements as his balls were almost as sensitive as his nemesis, his feet! Mike was laughing uncontrollably as the feathers were being used in evil edge play.
"Yeah Mike gonna drive you demented, like that yeah, get you so hornt but no release, no relief, just teasing and tormenting with tickling the fuck out of you, guess you need to cum badly right, getting close but guys stop!" taunted Butch
Butch then went to Mike's feet and stroked both soles gently and lightly but methodically saying he wanted to see where on Mike's feet tickled most effectively as he wanted to see Mike driven insane with tickle torment, it was his buzz seeing guys tickle tortured and had been since high school! He then clicked his fingers and as he stroked Mike's feet gently, Mike felt the feather on his dick and balls again
"Just stroke the fucker slowly, drive him berserk with light feather strokes, yeah stroke along both inner thighs too!" said Butch
Mike was being subjected to a tortious ticklish frenzy of sensations as he sensed a finger stroke his exposed asshole and he knew spread eagle he unable to tighten his butt cheeks and then "Uuugh" someome was running his tongue over his hole as his dick and balls and inner thighs were stroked by the feather and his feet teased lightly and gently and Butch finding both arches a hot spot endlessly stroking them both but his asshole was being licked and this got to straight Mike the most, he was horrified and then he was being tongue fucked!
"Oh fuck yeah lick straight sailor boy out, something he'll not forget happening, stick that tongue in there!" yelled Butch
Mike was moaning from this happening and his dick and balls being caressed and giggling from the continual tickling of his feet, sensation overload was driving Mike berserk. Then he was aware of more people around him. They began rubbing his chest and massaging him, some were now licking his chest and tonguing his hard nipples. Someone was sniffing under his armpits and licking his sweat and someone maybe Butch but someone licking the soles of his feet feet and his toes were being kissed and licked. Hands caressed his butt while others sucked, nibbled and chewed on his nipples and someone caressing and kissing his dick and balls with their hands and mouth! Mike was being driven crazy literally from all the sensations he was experiencing!
"Right guys make the fucker cum, jerk him off and tickle him anywhere but his feet ticklish, major ticklish!" said Butch as he pulled of the mask but left Mike blindfold
"HHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEHEHEHEEEEFUUCKAHAHAHAHANOOOSTOOOPAHAHAHHAAHHEEEHEAHAHAHAHAHA!" screeched Mike
Someone was tonguing his nipples and he could still feel the ball licker underneath his balls licking and sucking on them and the asslicker was still in place driving Mike demented with his tongue work and his feet, fuck they were being tickled but he heard the 'Bzzzzz' and knew it was by electric toothbrushes and he went ape-shit and prayed to pass out but no chance as his dick shot his load of spunk! Mike's dick was dripping with cum but someone started licking all the cum from his dick and balls and he told to stick out his tongue or be tickled until he did obeyed! He wanted to avoid this and tasted the nutella spread he recognised!
Butch said as host of the party that he needed to feed his guests who'd worked up quite an appetite and the spread was coated over Mikes toes, his nipples, the head of his dick and his asshole and for another two hours he was played with which included the spread licked from him and then he was driven him back to the quay side and his ship but sockless and in ripped underwear dumped by Butch and Lenny leaving Mike with some explaining to do as to what happened and where his uniform was and he wondered how could he tell the truth to his superiors and even come to that his shipmates!
