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Revenge on Wall Street 4 (Final)
As the days turned into weeks... Mr. Sterling was turned into an almost complete, tickle slave. To the point that any time Gina or The Fiend did ANYTHING in his direction... a smile... a look... walking into the bedroom... Sterling would giggle and back up... His cock became extremely hard just from the sight of them. Over time he began to find himself staring at their fingers... and long for their feathers to touch and tickle him. The nights were long as it took hours for him to fall asleep. He was just SO horny ALL of the time. His balls were so full at this point and in such pain... it took them being feather tickled to feel better. But... with that came the most excruciating tickle torture he would ever know. His genitals were so ticklish he would become hysterical almost immediately. His entire body was so extremely ticklish now... he even forced himself to beg the duo to shave him from the neck down. His own body hair would startle him. They decided to oblige his request.
One night in the shower they tied his wrists over his head and shackled his ankles together. They lathered his entire body with shaving cream and told him if he moved he would risk getting cut. To stand still and have his underarms shaved... his legs... his chest... while being SO sensitive... it tickled him like crazy. But he managed to stand as still as he possibly good. He laughed and giggled the entire time. They made sure though to also stroke his cock here and there with the shaving cream. They never even had to wrap their hands tightly around it. They just moved around the cream with a very loose grip. They also made SURE to remind him how ticklish he was... and just how much more ticklish he was going to become.
Part of what kept him up at night though was why they hadn't let him go yet? He had given Gina what she wanted... and he had a company to run for fuck's sake!! No news came into the house except for what they would show each other on their phones from time to time. Was anyone even looking for him? "Does ANYONE even MISS ME??!" Mr. Sterling cried himself to sleep for quite a few nights. Usually when he did he would stroke the cock cage that had been placed on him to prevent him from cumming when no one was around. Gina had left a small paint brush for him on the nightstand. She knew he would try to get himself off with it but wouldn't be able to. At night they would watch him on a night vision camera. He would stick the brush into the little squares and try desperately to tickle different areas in the hopes he would make himself cum. Sterling's balls were left free and he spent a LOT of time tickling them. He was ticklish enough he would giggle louder and louder as he let the brush tip glide over his balls. He just couldn't stop doing it. Every morning they would have to remove the cage to clean away his pre cum. And that was always a precarious undertaking. He was SO close to cumming...
On Christmas Eve, The Fiend went home to spend the holiday with his family. He would return the next evening but Gina had to stay at her home with Mr. Sterling. She was happy to do so...she wasn't that close with her family anyway, and feigned being sick.
As it got closer to Midnight she watched him alone in the bedroom on her computer. She hadn't tickled him at all that day. She didn't know what to do with it being a holiday. She's figured she would give him a day's rest. He was tickling himself again through the squares on the underside of his cock. He was laying on his back with his knees bent and legs wide. Mr. Sterling tried to wiggle the brush in every square as fast as he could. But... to get to the next square in time he usually ended clanking the brush against the metal. It was impossible to figure out the aim correctly. He was driving himself crazy trying to figure out how. The only thing that seemed to work best was to let the brush tickle the underside of his cock. He would go up and down into each square for hours. But all he ended up doing was make himself hornier.
Gina watched as he sat up, took the brush, and threw it across the room. He began to cry. Gina watched him many times over the weeks do this...but... it being Christmas Eve... she felt suddenly VERY bad for him. She decided to make him some chocolate chip cookies and take them to him. "Maybe we could talk or... " Gina set aside the thought and set herself to work...deciding to just first start with the cookies.
An hour later with the cookies on a paper plate she opened the door to her bedroom. Mr. Sterling had appeared to have fallen asleep. His tears still fresh on his face. His expression was pained. She set the cookies down and tried to quietly leave.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Mr. Sterling spoke with a sob catching in his throat.
Gina steeled herself and turned around. She looked down at him and barely above a whisper answered. "Because you deserve it." Mr. Sterling's eyes began to water. The tension within him suddenly sprung and made him fling himself off the bed onto his knees. He wrapped his arms around her ankles. "OH PLEASE MAKE ME CUM!!!! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!! He began to cry and shake as he pressed his head against her feet. Gina looked down at the completely broken man. In this moment she wanted to give in... badly. She may have deserved revenge... and was a Sadistic Tickler... but... this was beginning to make her feel REALLY bad. Gina bent down and tickled him under the arms forcing him to laugh through his cries. He quickly let go of her and wrapped his arms around himself. She hurried away and shut the door behind her. She went back to the kitchen and sat down at the table. She placed her face in her hands. She began to cry too.
But soon her tears faded...Gina soon came up with an idea. Whether it would do any good she didn't know. But.. it was something anyway. She went to the living room and picked up one of her long white feathers from its clear case. Her long Crimson nightgown bounced off her ankles as she walked back down the hall to the bedroom. She opened the door to find a still sobbing Mr. Sterling now lying face down on the bed.
"I... I still...can't... let you cum... but... if it helps you... I'll let you tickle me back for just tonight..." She lowered her eyes and held up the feather in her hand for Mr. Sterling to see. He began to giggle through his tears as he scrunched himself into the headboard away from her. As his mind processed what she had said... he began to wipe away his tears quickly into his pillow. His hair was tossed all over the place. His thin but toned frame caught his breath visibly. He sat up cautiously... Sterling looked at her through squinting, harsh, red eyes.
To make her statement have more meaning... she slowly lifted her nightgown over her head and dropped it to the floor. His eyebrows lifted as she moved closer to the bed. Her pale skin almost glowed from the moonlight in the window. Her nipples were hardening as her breath quickened from nervousness. Mr Sterling's mind raced... but he soon began to think of just one phrase to himself over and over... "You stupid... fucking... BITCH... Just WAIT... until you get close enough to me..."
Gina sensed something was wrong and took a step back. Mr. Sterling looked down to think of something fast to get her closer to the bed. He then slowly looked up at her with his tired and sad eyes... a tear streamed down his face as he said "That would be... nice... I don't want to be alone anymore on Christmas anyway..." Another tear followed the other as he tried to blink away his tears. He put his hands through his hair looking down. His body began to lift as the tears began to take over once more.
"Shhhh it's OK!" Gina tried to reassure him and sat on the floor near the bed. She put her hand out to him on the bed. He stared at it... but it made his cock jump. This didn't go unnoticed so Gina lifted and placed one foot on top of the bed. "I'm extremely ticklish too!! She smiled at him trying to calm him down. She placed the feather up onto the bed like shuttle cock in Badminton. I'm just gonna stay here on the floor for now. As long as you're good... you can get your revenge on me... " She smiled a joyful smile. She laid back and rested on her elbows, placing her hands underneath her back. Mr Sterling's face broadened into a wide grin as the tears ran beside his mouth. He quickly wiped his face again on the pillow and told himself he needed to straighten his mind up... THIS was his chance...
His eyes flashed like lightning with the knowledge he would soon easily have her in his hands. He slowly picked up the feather. He placed one foot on the floor as he knelt on the other. Placing himself in almost a runners stance. He knew he could fly across the bed and choke her out with his chain. But... he had time... And... he HAD been curious about what it would be like to be on the other end of tickling someone. "Forced curiosity... " Sterling thought to himself. He hid his anger back down inside him.
Her foot stayed on the edge of the bed. It shook a little. Mr. Sterling bared his teeth at it as his smile broadened. He was practically drooling with the thought of revenge... he continued stroking the cock cage mindlessly.
On one elbow he reached out to her vulnerable foot. He touched her big toe almost prodding at it... She giggled by the bed as he looked down at the mattress. He fully realized he had to control his anger right now. He took a deep breath and moved the feather to her arch and slowly directed the tip to move up and down. Her foot shook as Sterling heard her laughter increase. His mouth dropped a little and he continued stroking the cage. He heard himself say without thinking... "Beg ME not to tickle you." He intently moved the tip over the side of her foot and around the heel. Through her giggles Gina responded "Ooooh no don't tickle me!!! I'm soooo ticklish!!! OH PLEASE DON'T TICKLE MY FEET. heheheheHAHA!! Her bare foot swooned from side to side on the bed. Mr. Sterling began furiously stoking the cage. His eyes became entranced to the feather. He pushed himself off of the floor and crawled closer to her foot. "Put your other foot up here! NOW!"
Gina was shocked to hear his voice raise to such a degree after all this time... but obeyed his command placing her other foot onto the edge of the bed. Her ankles were spread away from each other. She moved her ass closer to the bed frame. Her legs were now wide open.
Sterling took the feather and hopped it from one foot to the other. Wiggling it for a few seconds on one.. and then the other. This went on for five minutes before He slithered himself closer... and closer... and soon... was looking directly at her over the edge of the bed. He used his left hand to tickle her right foot as he slowly moved his right hand down the side of the bed. Like on the dvd he had been forced to watch... he slowly stroked the tip of the feather against her clit. Her knees jumped together closely as this took her by complete surprise. But she reopened them for him with caution. He traced her arch with one finger... then tickled the arch madly as he feathered her clit extremely slow. Gina began to moan "Mmmm oh please... oh no... don't tickle me... your gonna make me cum if you keep doing that HehaHAHAHA!!!"
Mr Sterlings eyes turn dark as he rubbed the cage into the bed. His slow feathering turned quicker and quicker as he wiggled and tickled an orgasm closer and closer to the surface of her clit. He pumped at the bed faster as he felt himself get hornier and hornier. He wildly tickled at her soft clit as he moved all his fingers onto her toes. His eyes were WIDE open and seeing RED.
Tapping at them like a typewriter... Gina's eyes were closed and didn't see Mr. Sterlings upper body now facing her from the bed. "I'm gonna cum no... oh please... hehehehe Mmmmhaha Oooh yes Oooh YES.., I'm... HehaHAHAHA GONNA..." Gina's stomach went up and down faster and faster as her breathing turned into moans. She was there... and there is where she would stay.
"I'm heheheheHAHA... Mmmmmm... gonna..." Her body tensed rigidly as her toes curled.
"Your gonna cum...? Look at me Gina." She opened her eyes and melted at him watching her. It had been YEARS since she had been tickled. She turned her eyes to his hand and watched the feather tickle her clit faster and faster. But she readjusted her focus back into his eyes. They pierced back into hers like lasers. "NO... you're NOT". He dropped the feather between her legs. He pierced her eyes with his as she looked up in fear. He spoke loudly at her..."GOTCHA"!!!!!!
Gina's mouth opened to scream but Mr. Sterling let himself fall off the bed and on top of Gina. The wind was taken out of her from his body weight. He covered her mouth with both hands. Her hands were still under her back so she couldn't move.
Mr Sterling knelt closely to Gina's ear. "Where's the KEY for this fucking thing??"
Gina spoke as fast as she could "It... it's downstairs!!! Mr Sterling screamed his rage aloud "FUCK!!!!" He suddenly grabbed her by her hair. "I am GOING to find a way to FUCK YOU. I'm GONNA FUCK YOU ALL NIGHT LONG. AND YOU'RE NOT GOING TO ENJOY IT!!!!' YOU CRAZY... FUCKING... BITCH!!!!!
Gina began to cry from his words and the fear that had overtaken her. Mr. Sterling moved his hand up to slap her. It hovered in the air for what seemed like an eternity to Gina. She cowered under the shadow of his raised hand. But instead of hitting her he drew his hand back to the cock cage. "I HAVE TO CUM NOOOOW!!! He screamed his at the ceiling. His anger turned to tears as he began to cry and just slumped his body over hers. He began to move the cage against her pussy trying desperately to fuck her... something... anything. This hurt Gina as she couldn't protect herself. Gina SCREAMED back through her pain OK!!!!! I'll let you CUM I Promise!!!!!! JUST LET ME UP!!!! I'll GET THE KEY!!!! I KNOW YOU NEED TO CUM I'LL LET YOU!!!! I WAS ACTUALLY GOING TO TONIGHT... I WAS JUST PUTTING IT OFF A LITTLE LONGER I PROMISE!!!! Her tears fell in tiny rivers down into her hairline.
Mr. Sterling raised himself up and put his hand on Gina's throat... he lowered his face close to her as he tightened his grip. "YOU HAD BETTER... you turned me into THIS!!!! YOU are going to undo it ALL!!!! If you DARE walk back into this room without it... You don't wanna KNOW what I'm gonna do to you!!" He hissed into her face his words as he moved his hips again. Finally after staring at her...breathing heavily... he got up off of her. He moved away from her and began to pace... stroking the cage furiously. Gina scrambled against the door on her knees and opened it wide. She sat on the inside of the door frame breathing heavily with tears streaming down her face. Sterling turned around to see her sitting there looking at him with fear... and crying... WHY ISN'T SHE GETTING THE KEY?!?! He thought to himself raged and bewildered. This renewed his physical rage and he took a run at her. She rolled herself into the hallway just in time out of reach. The collar pulled on his neck, choking him. It completely leveled him. He fell back to the ground. He gasped and coughed desperate to regain his breath.
Gina ran to the kitchen and texted The Fiend to come back ASAP. But he didn't respond. He was probably asleep or still celebrating. Gina paced the kitchen trying to figure out what to do. She kept looking at the key on the kitchen table. Had she gone too far? Should she give him the release he needs right NOW??
Gina listened over the next 2 hours as he SCREAMED himself hoarse for her to get back into that room. But the longer he screamed... the more she became amused by it. Soon she was laughing herself silly. She began rubbing her clit and just laughed and laughed. She finally let herself cum to his tearful pleading. Afterwards she reprimanded herself mentally for ever thinking what she had done could have been successful. She had learned her lesson.
Early the next morning The Fiend was back and listened with an open jaw at what had gone down. "You should REALLY know better by NOW Gina... this guy was probably experiencing SEVERE sub drop considering he hasn't been allowed to cum... and it WAS Christmas... AND he was forced to be alone all day?? This guy may be a huge asshole... but... we STILL... to a degree... have to take care of him. I know you don't want to hear that but... for the future we have to protect the women he encounters. And... he IS a human being. He may not always act like one... but he IS. That... or we will never have a choice in letting him go. I'm gonna go talk to him. You stay here." Gina nodded in agreement and went to her computer to watch and listen.
The Fiend slowly opened the door and saw Mr. Sterling staring out the window, up into the foggy day outside on his knees stroking the cage. He looked over his shoulder as he saw The Fiend had returned. A shudder went through his body. He let himself sit down on the side of his leg as he waited for him to speak. Absolute FEAR was written across his face. The Fiend said nothing as he sat down on the bed. He clasped his hands and bent over to rest his elbows on his legs. After a few minutes of silence he turned to look at Sterling and finally spoke.
"I heard about what happened last night. And I want you to know... I don't blame YOU. I'm going to explain to you what happened to you so you can understand it... and learn from it. This will help you in your own life past this experience." Over the next 2 hours The Fiend went over BDSM relationships. What can happen sometimes... what is normal... what isn't. Sub drop... Master/ Mistress drop...He was well spoken, factual, and thoughtful. Into the first hour...Mr. Sterling began to crawl over to him a few inches every ten minutes or so. As The Fiend got closer to finishing the conversation... Mr. Sterling laid his head on The Fiends boot. He had completely laid himself down on the floor and even took to playing with the Fiend's boot laces. The Fiend felt him doing this and reached down to stroke his hair. This was a good sign. This poor guy may be going through Stendhal Syndrome at this point but... at least he was calm, and submissive.
The Fiend continued: "I want you to listen closely to my next words to you. You WILL be cumming soon. WHEN is solely at MY discretion. Gina has limited knowledge. So I am taking control. I will NOT let anything BAD happen to you. But you WILL do as you are told. Do you understand? Sit up on your knees and look at me slave." Mr. Sterling raised himself quickly to his knees and bowed his head.
"Yes... I understand..." spoke Sterling a bit too sadly. The Fiend placed his hand under Sterlings chin and raised it. You are GOING to have one of the BEST orgasms of your life... but you will WAIT for it. You deserve to be tortured after what you put Gina through at work. YOU are responsible for this entire situation. Cumming is the LEAST of your problems believe it or not. You need to learn SELF CONTROL... And I can teach that to you... do you want to learn that in order to be allowed to cum...?" You will not learn this overnight... but... you WILL learn the basic meaning of SELF CONTROL.
Tears welled up in Mr. Sterling's eyes. He slowly shook his head yes as tears rolled down his cheeks. "Is there are a part of you that IS enjoying being tickled like this? There is no right or wrong answer here... I won't hold your answer against you... I promise." Mr. Sterling took forever to answer as he really didn't want to answer at all. And he was still very much afraid. But... The Fiend was being so sincere... Sterling finally nodded yes as tears continued to stroll down his face. He knelt closer to The Fiend's boots.
"Then maybe sometimes in life fate has a way of teaching us lessons we were meant to learn. And maybe... you were meant to enjoy tickling in your life. I can't ultimately answer those questions for you. But... for now I AM your Master... and Gina IS your Mistress. YOU ARE SAFE with us believe it or not. But you are probably going to have to experience the humiliation we have planned for you as a just punishment. Who knows... it might ultimately free you..." Mr. Sterling covered his face as he laid himself back down across The Fiends boot. He cried and cried as The Fiend continued to stroke his hair and his back. He smiled up into the camera at Gina.
Late that night after a long conversation with Gina about her OWN self control issues. Well meaning and otherwise... Mr. Sterling was placed in Gina's stocks. His bare feet were placed in the holes and locked down. The cock cage was taken away. A long piano bench was placed in front of the stocks for the duo to sit. Mr. Sterlings feet immediately stretched back as an unintentional invite for more tickling. He just couldn't control any part of himself any longer. Once Gina was dressed from head to toe in a skin tight white latex outfit... heels... and mask... The Fiend joined her in the hallway for a brief discussion. He placed his ski mask over his face. They went inside. The Fiend handcuffed Sterlings hands behind him. As he did he looked up at the ceiling to make sure the red light was blinking to record. It was.
The Fiend spoke first. "Sterling we're about to make you cum... How does that make you feel? Mr. Sterling could barely contain his excitement. His cock was already hard and it bounced up and down joyfully. His words of joy came out in almost jibberish as the sentences ran over each other. "Good... because it's time to give you the ultimate tickling experience..." Gina and The Fiend raised their feathers over the stocks in front of Sterling's eyes. The sight of them excited and terrified him. He began to shiver as he watched them lower their tickling feathers behind the stocks.
Gina began on his right foot... she tickled the instep as she smiled at him. Sterling began to immediately giggle furiously. She stopped suddenly...The Fiend then began. He feathered his left instep. This heightened his giggling intensely and he moved his upper body in a round about circle.
"Tell us how ticklish you're feeling right now Sterling..." spoke the Fiend with a comfortable smile. He stopped feathered his bare foot while Gina slowly began again wiggled her feather against the instep in front of her. But she also began streaming her finger tips against the stems of his toes.
"MMMMMM HEHEHEHEHAHA AHAHAHEHe!!! I'm SO... HEHEHEHEHAHA TICKLISH!!! OH MY HAGAHDhEHEHE!!!!
Gina stopped tickling him as The Fiend picked up his feather again. He began tickling the instep first and traced the stems of his toes... but with his short nails. "Tell us again Mr. Sterling..." Gina spoke wickedly to him. I... I... I... AM SOOO HAHAAHAHAHAHA TICKLISH!!!!! AAAHHAHAHA!!!!
"Mmmm that's so nice to hear... would you enjoy having us tickle... your... extremely...ticklish... COCK??" The Fiend grinned evilly at him. "OOH YES TICKLE ME THERE!!! I'M SO TICKLISH THERE NOW HEHEAAaaHAhAHAh.
"Mmmm I don't know... we're having a REALLY good time tickling these very ticklish feet of yours...!Gina smiled and enjoyed watching her feather tickle the mound under his big toe. "Such a nice and ticklish place to tickle you... so roomy... my feather really doesn't want to stop... maybe you should beg IT. Maybe IT would listen to you IF you beg IT nicely enough... The Fiend picked up the tickling from his end as Gina stopped... he continued to mimic her tickling movements.
Mr. Sterling's toes strained back away from the tickling. The Fiends torturous tickling feather was dipping in between his toes. "Oh PLEASE... FEATHER... OH PLEASEHEHEAaaAAHHAHA TICKLE... MY.. C... C.. hahaha COCK I'M SO TICKLISH HERE hahaha TOO!!!!!! AHAHAH!!!!! PLEAAAAsE AHAHAHAHAHA!!!
"Well... OK... the feather REALLY SEEMS to want to tickle you there too... I suppose." Gina laughed as she and The Fiend stood up and walked over behind the stocks. They stood over him and The Fiend spoke to him seductively. "You do realize how ticklish you are right now... and that... soon the tickling is going to make you cum. Your cock is SO TICKLISH NOW... Are you SURE you want to know what that feels like?
"YEEESSS!!!!!! Sterling yelled a bit too loudly then and closed his eyes. "I NEED to be tickled till
I cum!!! I HAVE to be tickled until I cum. I'LL NEVER CUM to ANYTHING else but your feathers and your fingers again FUCK!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!!!" Mr. Sterling's legs were bouncing within the stocks in a mini tantrum.
"Alright... we might let you cum... but we want to hear every single thought you have as we slowly tickle you into orgasm. We're going to tickle your bare feet too ... so... you had better try as hard as you can to express to us what you're thinking. If you don't...the cock cage goes back on... and the foot tickling will continue..." The Fiend smiled evilly at Sterling as his words hung in the air. Mr. Sterling violently shook his head YES.
The duo knelt down comfortably on either side of his cock. They adjusted their position to make sure they could tickle his feet from around the stocks. Once they found their best placement. They began giving him a slow foot tickling rather than touch him just yet elsewhere. Each placed just one finger onto his arches and lightly began to wiggle them.
"AHHHHAHAHA NOO!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHA!!!! YES YES MY FEET ARE AhHAHAHAHAHA Tick....hehehehe LISH AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! HAVING THEM TICKLED GEHEHEZgAHAHA makes me NEED TO ... AHAHAHAHAHA.... CUM!!!!! I'M A FOOT... SLAVE HEHAGAHAHA I THINK AHAHAH I'M SOooO AHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAAA ...TICKLISH!!!!
The Fiend and Gina looked at each other and smiled. They moved the feathers over his cock and whispered back and forth "Tickle tickle tickle... Their feathers lightly touched the head of his cock and dragged it down over the mushroom like cap. The Fiend circled underneath it while dragging the tip up and down the underside. Sterling JUMPED and became HYSTERICAL! "AHEHAHAHAAaaaaaaAaaaaHEgAAAAAAMMMMMMMHEHEHSHAHAHAHAOoOOOOMMMMMMHHMMMAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!
Soon The Fiend joined Gina in dragging her feather up and down his cock. She kept tickling the vein underneath while The Fiend tickled all OVER. "Keep talking slave or we'll stop..."The pair wiggled their fingers against his arches faster now causing Sterling to lift up off the seat.
"OoooooYES!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I'm gonna cum SOOhOOnAhAHAHAHAyESYESYESEEEEEHEHEJAGAHAaaaaaaa!!!!!!! KEEP TICKLING MY HAhAHAHAHA COCK AND MY HAHAHAH FEET!!!!!!!!!! I'm SO TICKLISH!!!! I'm SO CLOHOHOHAHAhA AAAAAhHahaha!!!!!
"Good slave.... NOW... tell GINA how SORRY you are..." Both Gina put down their feathers and stopped tickling his feet. Their faces turned to stone and waited. Mr. Sterling face turned the color of ash as his laughter died down.
I I ... I... am SO SORRY Gina... I never hehehe.. ha.. ha... *breaths heavily* I never should have made a move on you or threatened to take your job away from you. I am SO SORRY. But... SO HAPPY it happened... I don't want to LEAVE!! I just.., want to cum. I'll.... NEVER do ANYTHING like that again... to anyone!!!! I don't even WANT to be the boss anymore!!! THAT'S NOT ME!!!! My father MADE me!!! I wanted to play guitar in a BAND!!!!!!! But.. *breathing slows more* as badly as I want to cum... I won't if you don't think I deserve it..." Mr. Sterling closed his eyes and squinted them hard as fresh tears began to form.
Gina and The Fiend smiled at each once more. The Fiend placed his hand under his chin and wiggled his fingers. Sterling giggled a bit as relief flowed through him. But he caught Gina's gaze fixed on him. She searched his eyes for the truth. She looked down at his hard cock for a moment and back into his eyes. She relaxed her face and let a trace of a smile cross over. With her eyes she directed his to focus down. She slowly began moving the feather up and down. Tracing each vein below the surface. Mr. Sterling tightened his jaw and tried not to laugh... It was his last act of defiance he wanted to be free from. He knew Gina would understand what he was doing somehow. At least he hoped so... The Fiend also renewed tickling and tracing the light blue vein patterns of his 7 inch cock. The tips of their feathers were too soft and yet too stiff. He began to shake as he fought back the laughter rising in his throat. But then the foot tickling began again. It was so fast and torturous. He felt the fingers slide up and down his ticklish arches... he watched the feathers tickle his hard cock... wandering... finding new paths.... He clenched his jaw so hard..., he forced his cheeks to stay tight and rigid. But the more the fingers explored his ticklish feet and feathered his cock... the more he felt himself about to break completely. His laughter began deep and low in his chest. His feet and legs began to quiver. Gina moved her feather to his balls forcing his face to contort like crazy. The smiles he tried to contain were breaking free from him. The deep laughter rose faster and louder in his throat. "Awww what's the matter... TOO... TICKLISH...? Tickle tickle tickle..." Gina invaded his ears once more with THOSE words and that brought his laughter directly out of his lungs. It forced his lips to break apart and laugh uncontrollably. The duo began using all 5 fingers to tickle his bare feet manically. Their fingers became fraught to make him laugh like he had never before this entire time. And they did.. He was hysterical. But soon the hysteria became intermittent with loud moans.
Gina spoke one last time to Mr. Sterling knowing he was about to explode. "Kitchy kitchy coo... tickle tickle tickle... As you cum... I want you... to SCREAM how ticklish you are. I want you to make my panties so wet I never stop tickling you..."
Mr. Sterlings mind fumbled over itself like falling dominos. He had never heard himself laugh so loudly. He was so ticklish he wasn't sure he could fulfill her command. But he would try...
"I.... HEHEHEHAHAHA... I... I.... am..."
Sterling's entire body was shaking uncontrollably. The feathers tickling his cock and balls had him right on the edge.... "I..... HAHAHAH!!!! His feet were so ticklish he couldn't get through the sentence. His orgasm was dangerously close now to going over. He laughed and moaned as he kept watched Gina tickle his cock and balls. Soon Gina tickled and traced up and down the underside of his cock again...making Sterling shake violently.
"OOOh... Oooh... OOOOH... I.... AMmmm vERy hehehehhaHA... mmmmmmOOh ooooh... Ooohh.. so very... ...mhmhm hmmm... HAHAHA I'm gonna... oh FUCK!!! HAHAHAHA!!!!! I... am...VERY mmmm.... VERY.... OH YES... ... I'M SO... SO... TICKLISH!!!!!!!!!!!!
The Fiend immediately threw down his feathers and wrapped his hand around his spurting cock. He pumped it tightly to help the orgasm fully intensify. Sterling screamed and laughed WILDLY as he came. Gina ran back to the stocks and tickled both of his feet at once. Her nails fluttered all over his feet. It took a couple of minutes for Sterlings orgasm ride to begin slowing down. But Gina continued to tickle his feet for an extra few minutes to show him just how ticklish he was NOW. Mr. Sterling screamed with laughter as he tried desperately to move his feet out the way. The Fiend tickled him under his knees and all over his legs. But soon Gina stopped knowing Sterling had had enough. Soon they unlocked him from the stocks and led him to Gina's bed. They relocked his collar and he proceeded to sleep for the next 12 hours.
When he was awake... The Fiend ordered out for Italian takeout for everyone from a very nice restaurant. When Gina walked into the room helping carry in the food with the Fiend... Sterling was beaming from ear to ear. The Fiend finally unmasked himself in from Mr. Sterling. He was shocked to see such a handsome man sitting in front of him.
Over the next few days they tickled him a few more times. But... slowly they began to reintroduce the idea of him going home. And by New Years he was ready. It was also discussed that she would not be showing the footage in Times Square OR the office. Under the express condition Mr. Sterling went on with his life. He agreed. But whether he held up his end of the bargain wouldn't be known for some time. But knowing what he had been through... and what had been recorded... it was a safe bet he would remain quiet.
A month later Gina sitting outside at her new home in the Caribbean. The salt air and sun was beyond refreshing. It invigorated her. She opened her computer to finally go back online at the TMF. There were 20 messages waiting for her... but one from The Fiend stood out entitled "Our Friend..."
Within the email.. it held a link to the personals section. A post entitled "NY Rocker wants to party!"
"Hi... my name is NYRocker and I'm new here. I... would love to meet a man or woman who I could meet up with for some tickling fun!! I recently had my first introduction to tickling and now... I can't stop thinking about it. Idk if I'm Bisexual or... what... But... I want to explore ALL of this further. Please write me back if interested. Thanks!
Gina went back to The Fiends mail and underneath the link he wrote "If this is who I think it is...Should I...?"
Gina sat back and smiled with raised eyebrows as she looked out across the beautiful blue ocean. She decided to answer the mail later... and closed her computer. Right now... she had a very hot date to get ready for... it was HER turn now...
The End
As the days turned into weeks... Mr. Sterling was turned into an almost complete, tickle slave. To the point that any time Gina or The Fiend did ANYTHING in his direction... a smile... a look... walking into the bedroom... Sterling would giggle and back up... His cock became extremely hard just from the sight of them. Over time he began to find himself staring at their fingers... and long for their feathers to touch and tickle him. The nights were long as it took hours for him to fall asleep. He was just SO horny ALL of the time. His balls were so full at this point and in such pain... it took them being feather tickled to feel better. But... with that came the most excruciating tickle torture he would ever know. His genitals were so ticklish he would become hysterical almost immediately. His entire body was so extremely ticklish now... he even forced himself to beg the duo to shave him from the neck down. His own body hair would startle him. They decided to oblige his request.
One night in the shower they tied his wrists over his head and shackled his ankles together. They lathered his entire body with shaving cream and told him if he moved he would risk getting cut. To stand still and have his underarms shaved... his legs... his chest... while being SO sensitive... it tickled him like crazy. But he managed to stand as still as he possibly good. He laughed and giggled the entire time. They made sure though to also stroke his cock here and there with the shaving cream. They never even had to wrap their hands tightly around it. They just moved around the cream with a very loose grip. They also made SURE to remind him how ticklish he was... and just how much more ticklish he was going to become.
Part of what kept him up at night though was why they hadn't let him go yet? He had given Gina what she wanted... and he had a company to run for fuck's sake!! No news came into the house except for what they would show each other on their phones from time to time. Was anyone even looking for him? "Does ANYONE even MISS ME??!" Mr. Sterling cried himself to sleep for quite a few nights. Usually when he did he would stroke the cock cage that had been placed on him to prevent him from cumming when no one was around. Gina had left a small paint brush for him on the nightstand. She knew he would try to get himself off with it but wouldn't be able to. At night they would watch him on a night vision camera. He would stick the brush into the little squares and try desperately to tickle different areas in the hopes he would make himself cum. Sterling's balls were left free and he spent a LOT of time tickling them. He was ticklish enough he would giggle louder and louder as he let the brush tip glide over his balls. He just couldn't stop doing it. Every morning they would have to remove the cage to clean away his pre cum. And that was always a precarious undertaking. He was SO close to cumming...
On Christmas Eve, The Fiend went home to spend the holiday with his family. He would return the next evening but Gina had to stay at her home with Mr. Sterling. She was happy to do so...she wasn't that close with her family anyway, and feigned being sick.
As it got closer to Midnight she watched him alone in the bedroom on her computer. She hadn't tickled him at all that day. She didn't know what to do with it being a holiday. She's figured she would give him a day's rest. He was tickling himself again through the squares on the underside of his cock. He was laying on his back with his knees bent and legs wide. Mr. Sterling tried to wiggle the brush in every square as fast as he could. But... to get to the next square in time he usually ended clanking the brush against the metal. It was impossible to figure out the aim correctly. He was driving himself crazy trying to figure out how. The only thing that seemed to work best was to let the brush tickle the underside of his cock. He would go up and down into each square for hours. But all he ended up doing was make himself hornier.
Gina watched as he sat up, took the brush, and threw it across the room. He began to cry. Gina watched him many times over the weeks do this...but... it being Christmas Eve... she felt suddenly VERY bad for him. She decided to make him some chocolate chip cookies and take them to him. "Maybe we could talk or... " Gina set aside the thought and set herself to work...deciding to just first start with the cookies.
An hour later with the cookies on a paper plate she opened the door to her bedroom. Mr. Sterling had appeared to have fallen asleep. His tears still fresh on his face. His expression was pained. She set the cookies down and tried to quietly leave.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Mr. Sterling spoke with a sob catching in his throat.
Gina steeled herself and turned around. She looked down at him and barely above a whisper answered. "Because you deserve it." Mr. Sterling's eyes began to water. The tension within him suddenly sprung and made him fling himself off the bed onto his knees. He wrapped his arms around her ankles. "OH PLEASE MAKE ME CUM!!!! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!! He began to cry and shake as he pressed his head against her feet. Gina looked down at the completely broken man. In this moment she wanted to give in... badly. She may have deserved revenge... and was a Sadistic Tickler... but... this was beginning to make her feel REALLY bad. Gina bent down and tickled him under the arms forcing him to laugh through his cries. He quickly let go of her and wrapped his arms around himself. She hurried away and shut the door behind her. She went back to the kitchen and sat down at the table. She placed her face in her hands. She began to cry too.
But soon her tears faded...Gina soon came up with an idea. Whether it would do any good she didn't know. But.. it was something anyway. She went to the living room and picked up one of her long white feathers from its clear case. Her long Crimson nightgown bounced off her ankles as she walked back down the hall to the bedroom. She opened the door to find a still sobbing Mr. Sterling now lying face down on the bed.
"I... I still...can't... let you cum... but... if it helps you... I'll let you tickle me back for just tonight..." She lowered her eyes and held up the feather in her hand for Mr. Sterling to see. He began to giggle through his tears as he scrunched himself into the headboard away from her. As his mind processed what she had said... he began to wipe away his tears quickly into his pillow. His hair was tossed all over the place. His thin but toned frame caught his breath visibly. He sat up cautiously... Sterling looked at her through squinting, harsh, red eyes.
To make her statement have more meaning... she slowly lifted her nightgown over her head and dropped it to the floor. His eyebrows lifted as she moved closer to the bed. Her pale skin almost glowed from the moonlight in the window. Her nipples were hardening as her breath quickened from nervousness. Mr Sterling's mind raced... but he soon began to think of just one phrase to himself over and over... "You stupid... fucking... BITCH... Just WAIT... until you get close enough to me..."
Gina sensed something was wrong and took a step back. Mr. Sterling looked down to think of something fast to get her closer to the bed. He then slowly looked up at her with his tired and sad eyes... a tear streamed down his face as he said "That would be... nice... I don't want to be alone anymore on Christmas anyway..." Another tear followed the other as he tried to blink away his tears. He put his hands through his hair looking down. His body began to lift as the tears began to take over once more.
"Shhhh it's OK!" Gina tried to reassure him and sat on the floor near the bed. She put her hand out to him on the bed. He stared at it... but it made his cock jump. This didn't go unnoticed so Gina lifted and placed one foot on top of the bed. "I'm extremely ticklish too!! She smiled at him trying to calm him down. She placed the feather up onto the bed like shuttle cock in Badminton. I'm just gonna stay here on the floor for now. As long as you're good... you can get your revenge on me... " She smiled a joyful smile. She laid back and rested on her elbows, placing her hands underneath her back. Mr Sterling's face broadened into a wide grin as the tears ran beside his mouth. He quickly wiped his face again on the pillow and told himself he needed to straighten his mind up... THIS was his chance...
His eyes flashed like lightning with the knowledge he would soon easily have her in his hands. He slowly picked up the feather. He placed one foot on the floor as he knelt on the other. Placing himself in almost a runners stance. He knew he could fly across the bed and choke her out with his chain. But... he had time... And... he HAD been curious about what it would be like to be on the other end of tickling someone. "Forced curiosity... " Sterling thought to himself. He hid his anger back down inside him.
Her foot stayed on the edge of the bed. It shook a little. Mr. Sterling bared his teeth at it as his smile broadened. He was practically drooling with the thought of revenge... he continued stroking the cock cage mindlessly.
On one elbow he reached out to her vulnerable foot. He touched her big toe almost prodding at it... She giggled by the bed as he looked down at the mattress. He fully realized he had to control his anger right now. He took a deep breath and moved the feather to her arch and slowly directed the tip to move up and down. Her foot shook as Sterling heard her laughter increase. His mouth dropped a little and he continued stroking the cage. He heard himself say without thinking... "Beg ME not to tickle you." He intently moved the tip over the side of her foot and around the heel. Through her giggles Gina responded "Ooooh no don't tickle me!!! I'm soooo ticklish!!! OH PLEASE DON'T TICKLE MY FEET. heheheheHAHA!! Her bare foot swooned from side to side on the bed. Mr. Sterling began furiously stoking the cage. His eyes became entranced to the feather. He pushed himself off of the floor and crawled closer to her foot. "Put your other foot up here! NOW!"
Gina was shocked to hear his voice raise to such a degree after all this time... but obeyed his command placing her other foot onto the edge of the bed. Her ankles were spread away from each other. She moved her ass closer to the bed frame. Her legs were now wide open.
Sterling took the feather and hopped it from one foot to the other. Wiggling it for a few seconds on one.. and then the other. This went on for five minutes before He slithered himself closer... and closer... and soon... was looking directly at her over the edge of the bed. He used his left hand to tickle her right foot as he slowly moved his right hand down the side of the bed. Like on the dvd he had been forced to watch... he slowly stroked the tip of the feather against her clit. Her knees jumped together closely as this took her by complete surprise. But she reopened them for him with caution. He traced her arch with one finger... then tickled the arch madly as he feathered her clit extremely slow. Gina began to moan "Mmmm oh please... oh no... don't tickle me... your gonna make me cum if you keep doing that HehaHAHAHA!!!"
Mr Sterlings eyes turn dark as he rubbed the cage into the bed. His slow feathering turned quicker and quicker as he wiggled and tickled an orgasm closer and closer to the surface of her clit. He pumped at the bed faster as he felt himself get hornier and hornier. He wildly tickled at her soft clit as he moved all his fingers onto her toes. His eyes were WIDE open and seeing RED.
Tapping at them like a typewriter... Gina's eyes were closed and didn't see Mr. Sterlings upper body now facing her from the bed. "I'm gonna cum no... oh please... hehehehe Mmmmhaha Oooh yes Oooh YES.., I'm... HehaHAHAHA GONNA..." Gina's stomach went up and down faster and faster as her breathing turned into moans. She was there... and there is where she would stay.
"I'm heheheheHAHA... Mmmmmm... gonna..." Her body tensed rigidly as her toes curled.
"Your gonna cum...? Look at me Gina." She opened her eyes and melted at him watching her. It had been YEARS since she had been tickled. She turned her eyes to his hand and watched the feather tickle her clit faster and faster. But she readjusted her focus back into his eyes. They pierced back into hers like lasers. "NO... you're NOT". He dropped the feather between her legs. He pierced her eyes with his as she looked up in fear. He spoke loudly at her..."GOTCHA"!!!!!!
Gina's mouth opened to scream but Mr. Sterling let himself fall off the bed and on top of Gina. The wind was taken out of her from his body weight. He covered her mouth with both hands. Her hands were still under her back so she couldn't move.
Mr Sterling knelt closely to Gina's ear. "Where's the KEY for this fucking thing??"
Gina spoke as fast as she could "It... it's downstairs!!! Mr Sterling screamed his rage aloud "FUCK!!!!" He suddenly grabbed her by her hair. "I am GOING to find a way to FUCK YOU. I'm GONNA FUCK YOU ALL NIGHT LONG. AND YOU'RE NOT GOING TO ENJOY IT!!!!' YOU CRAZY... FUCKING... BITCH!!!!!
Gina began to cry from his words and the fear that had overtaken her. Mr. Sterling moved his hand up to slap her. It hovered in the air for what seemed like an eternity to Gina. She cowered under the shadow of his raised hand. But instead of hitting her he drew his hand back to the cock cage. "I HAVE TO CUM NOOOOW!!! He screamed his at the ceiling. His anger turned to tears as he began to cry and just slumped his body over hers. He began to move the cage against her pussy trying desperately to fuck her... something... anything. This hurt Gina as she couldn't protect herself. Gina SCREAMED back through her pain OK!!!!! I'll let you CUM I Promise!!!!!! JUST LET ME UP!!!! I'll GET THE KEY!!!! I KNOW YOU NEED TO CUM I'LL LET YOU!!!! I WAS ACTUALLY GOING TO TONIGHT... I WAS JUST PUTTING IT OFF A LITTLE LONGER I PROMISE!!!! Her tears fell in tiny rivers down into her hairline.
Mr. Sterling raised himself up and put his hand on Gina's throat... he lowered his face close to her as he tightened his grip. "YOU HAD BETTER... you turned me into THIS!!!! YOU are going to undo it ALL!!!! If you DARE walk back into this room without it... You don't wanna KNOW what I'm gonna do to you!!" He hissed into her face his words as he moved his hips again. Finally after staring at her...breathing heavily... he got up off of her. He moved away from her and began to pace... stroking the cage furiously. Gina scrambled against the door on her knees and opened it wide. She sat on the inside of the door frame breathing heavily with tears streaming down her face. Sterling turned around to see her sitting there looking at him with fear... and crying... WHY ISN'T SHE GETTING THE KEY?!?! He thought to himself raged and bewildered. This renewed his physical rage and he took a run at her. She rolled herself into the hallway just in time out of reach. The collar pulled on his neck, choking him. It completely leveled him. He fell back to the ground. He gasped and coughed desperate to regain his breath.
Gina ran to the kitchen and texted The Fiend to come back ASAP. But he didn't respond. He was probably asleep or still celebrating. Gina paced the kitchen trying to figure out what to do. She kept looking at the key on the kitchen table. Had she gone too far? Should she give him the release he needs right NOW??
Gina listened over the next 2 hours as he SCREAMED himself hoarse for her to get back into that room. But the longer he screamed... the more she became amused by it. Soon she was laughing herself silly. She began rubbing her clit and just laughed and laughed. She finally let herself cum to his tearful pleading. Afterwards she reprimanded herself mentally for ever thinking what she had done could have been successful. She had learned her lesson.
Early the next morning The Fiend was back and listened with an open jaw at what had gone down. "You should REALLY know better by NOW Gina... this guy was probably experiencing SEVERE sub drop considering he hasn't been allowed to cum... and it WAS Christmas... AND he was forced to be alone all day?? This guy may be a huge asshole... but... we STILL... to a degree... have to take care of him. I know you don't want to hear that but... for the future we have to protect the women he encounters. And... he IS a human being. He may not always act like one... but he IS. That... or we will never have a choice in letting him go. I'm gonna go talk to him. You stay here." Gina nodded in agreement and went to her computer to watch and listen.
The Fiend slowly opened the door and saw Mr. Sterling staring out the window, up into the foggy day outside on his knees stroking the cage. He looked over his shoulder as he saw The Fiend had returned. A shudder went through his body. He let himself sit down on the side of his leg as he waited for him to speak. Absolute FEAR was written across his face. The Fiend said nothing as he sat down on the bed. He clasped his hands and bent over to rest his elbows on his legs. After a few minutes of silence he turned to look at Sterling and finally spoke.
"I heard about what happened last night. And I want you to know... I don't blame YOU. I'm going to explain to you what happened to you so you can understand it... and learn from it. This will help you in your own life past this experience." Over the next 2 hours The Fiend went over BDSM relationships. What can happen sometimes... what is normal... what isn't. Sub drop... Master/ Mistress drop...He was well spoken, factual, and thoughtful. Into the first hour...Mr. Sterling began to crawl over to him a few inches every ten minutes or so. As The Fiend got closer to finishing the conversation... Mr. Sterling laid his head on The Fiends boot. He had completely laid himself down on the floor and even took to playing with the Fiend's boot laces. The Fiend felt him doing this and reached down to stroke his hair. This was a good sign. This poor guy may be going through Stendhal Syndrome at this point but... at least he was calm, and submissive.
The Fiend continued: "I want you to listen closely to my next words to you. You WILL be cumming soon. WHEN is solely at MY discretion. Gina has limited knowledge. So I am taking control. I will NOT let anything BAD happen to you. But you WILL do as you are told. Do you understand? Sit up on your knees and look at me slave." Mr. Sterling raised himself quickly to his knees and bowed his head.
"Yes... I understand..." spoke Sterling a bit too sadly. The Fiend placed his hand under Sterlings chin and raised it. You are GOING to have one of the BEST orgasms of your life... but you will WAIT for it. You deserve to be tortured after what you put Gina through at work. YOU are responsible for this entire situation. Cumming is the LEAST of your problems believe it or not. You need to learn SELF CONTROL... And I can teach that to you... do you want to learn that in order to be allowed to cum...?" You will not learn this overnight... but... you WILL learn the basic meaning of SELF CONTROL.
Tears welled up in Mr. Sterling's eyes. He slowly shook his head yes as tears rolled down his cheeks. "Is there are a part of you that IS enjoying being tickled like this? There is no right or wrong answer here... I won't hold your answer against you... I promise." Mr. Sterling took forever to answer as he really didn't want to answer at all. And he was still very much afraid. But... The Fiend was being so sincere... Sterling finally nodded yes as tears continued to stroll down his face. He knelt closer to The Fiend's boots.
"Then maybe sometimes in life fate has a way of teaching us lessons we were meant to learn. And maybe... you were meant to enjoy tickling in your life. I can't ultimately answer those questions for you. But... for now I AM your Master... and Gina IS your Mistress. YOU ARE SAFE with us believe it or not. But you are probably going to have to experience the humiliation we have planned for you as a just punishment. Who knows... it might ultimately free you..." Mr. Sterling covered his face as he laid himself back down across The Fiends boot. He cried and cried as The Fiend continued to stroke his hair and his back. He smiled up into the camera at Gina.
Late that night after a long conversation with Gina about her OWN self control issues. Well meaning and otherwise... Mr. Sterling was placed in Gina's stocks. His bare feet were placed in the holes and locked down. The cock cage was taken away. A long piano bench was placed in front of the stocks for the duo to sit. Mr. Sterlings feet immediately stretched back as an unintentional invite for more tickling. He just couldn't control any part of himself any longer. Once Gina was dressed from head to toe in a skin tight white latex outfit... heels... and mask... The Fiend joined her in the hallway for a brief discussion. He placed his ski mask over his face. They went inside. The Fiend handcuffed Sterlings hands behind him. As he did he looked up at the ceiling to make sure the red light was blinking to record. It was.
The Fiend spoke first. "Sterling we're about to make you cum... How does that make you feel? Mr. Sterling could barely contain his excitement. His cock was already hard and it bounced up and down joyfully. His words of joy came out in almost jibberish as the sentences ran over each other. "Good... because it's time to give you the ultimate tickling experience..." Gina and The Fiend raised their feathers over the stocks in front of Sterling's eyes. The sight of them excited and terrified him. He began to shiver as he watched them lower their tickling feathers behind the stocks.
Gina began on his right foot... she tickled the instep as she smiled at him. Sterling began to immediately giggle furiously. She stopped suddenly...The Fiend then began. He feathered his left instep. This heightened his giggling intensely and he moved his upper body in a round about circle.
"Tell us how ticklish you're feeling right now Sterling..." spoke the Fiend with a comfortable smile. He stopped feathered his bare foot while Gina slowly began again wiggled her feather against the instep in front of her. But she also began streaming her finger tips against the stems of his toes.
"MMMMMM HEHEHEHEHAHA AHAHAHEHe!!! I'm SO... HEHEHEHEHAHA TICKLISH!!! OH MY HAGAHDhEHEHE!!!!
Gina stopped tickling him as The Fiend picked up his feather again. He began tickling the instep first and traced the stems of his toes... but with his short nails. "Tell us again Mr. Sterling..." Gina spoke wickedly to him. I... I... I... AM SOOO HAHAAHAHAHAHA TICKLISH!!!!! AAAHHAHAHA!!!!
"Mmmm that's so nice to hear... would you enjoy having us tickle... your... extremely...ticklish... COCK??" The Fiend grinned evilly at him. "OOH YES TICKLE ME THERE!!! I'M SO TICKLISH THERE NOW HEHEAAaaHAhAHAh.
"Mmmm I don't know... we're having a REALLY good time tickling these very ticklish feet of yours...!Gina smiled and enjoyed watching her feather tickle the mound under his big toe. "Such a nice and ticklish place to tickle you... so roomy... my feather really doesn't want to stop... maybe you should beg IT. Maybe IT would listen to you IF you beg IT nicely enough... The Fiend picked up the tickling from his end as Gina stopped... he continued to mimic her tickling movements.
Mr. Sterling's toes strained back away from the tickling. The Fiends torturous tickling feather was dipping in between his toes. "Oh PLEASE... FEATHER... OH PLEASEHEHEAaaAAHHAHA TICKLE... MY.. C... C.. hahaha COCK I'M SO TICKLISH HERE hahaha TOO!!!!!! AHAHAH!!!!! PLEAAAAsE AHAHAHAHAHA!!!
"Well... OK... the feather REALLY SEEMS to want to tickle you there too... I suppose." Gina laughed as she and The Fiend stood up and walked over behind the stocks. They stood over him and The Fiend spoke to him seductively. "You do realize how ticklish you are right now... and that... soon the tickling is going to make you cum. Your cock is SO TICKLISH NOW... Are you SURE you want to know what that feels like?
"YEEESSS!!!!!! Sterling yelled a bit too loudly then and closed his eyes. "I NEED to be tickled till
I cum!!! I HAVE to be tickled until I cum. I'LL NEVER CUM to ANYTHING else but your feathers and your fingers again FUCK!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!!!" Mr. Sterling's legs were bouncing within the stocks in a mini tantrum.
"Alright... we might let you cum... but we want to hear every single thought you have as we slowly tickle you into orgasm. We're going to tickle your bare feet too ... so... you had better try as hard as you can to express to us what you're thinking. If you don't...the cock cage goes back on... and the foot tickling will continue..." The Fiend smiled evilly at Sterling as his words hung in the air. Mr. Sterling violently shook his head YES.
The duo knelt down comfortably on either side of his cock. They adjusted their position to make sure they could tickle his feet from around the stocks. Once they found their best placement. They began giving him a slow foot tickling rather than touch him just yet elsewhere. Each placed just one finger onto his arches and lightly began to wiggle them.
"AHHHHAHAHA NOO!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHA!!!! YES YES MY FEET ARE AhHAHAHAHAHA Tick....hehehehe LISH AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! HAVING THEM TICKLED GEHEHEZgAHAHA makes me NEED TO ... AHAHAHAHAHA.... CUM!!!!! I'M A FOOT... SLAVE HEHAGAHAHA I THINK AHAHAH I'M SOooO AHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAAA ...TICKLISH!!!!
The Fiend and Gina looked at each other and smiled. They moved the feathers over his cock and whispered back and forth "Tickle tickle tickle... Their feathers lightly touched the head of his cock and dragged it down over the mushroom like cap. The Fiend circled underneath it while dragging the tip up and down the underside. Sterling JUMPED and became HYSTERICAL! "AHEHAHAHAAaaaaaaAaaaaHEgAAAAAAMMMMMMMHEHEHSHAHAHAHAOoOOOOMMMMMMHHMMMAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!
Soon The Fiend joined Gina in dragging her feather up and down his cock. She kept tickling the vein underneath while The Fiend tickled all OVER. "Keep talking slave or we'll stop..."The pair wiggled their fingers against his arches faster now causing Sterling to lift up off the seat.
"OoooooYES!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I'm gonna cum SOOhOOnAhAHAHAHAyESYESYESEEEEEHEHEJAGAHAaaaaaaa!!!!!!! KEEP TICKLING MY HAhAHAHAHA COCK AND MY HAHAHAH FEET!!!!!!!!!! I'm SO TICKLISH!!!! I'm SO CLOHOHOHAHAhA AAAAAhHahaha!!!!!
"Good slave.... NOW... tell GINA how SORRY you are..." Both Gina put down their feathers and stopped tickling his feet. Their faces turned to stone and waited. Mr. Sterling face turned the color of ash as his laughter died down.
I I ... I... am SO SORRY Gina... I never hehehe.. ha.. ha... *breaths heavily* I never should have made a move on you or threatened to take your job away from you. I am SO SORRY. But... SO HAPPY it happened... I don't want to LEAVE!! I just.., want to cum. I'll.... NEVER do ANYTHING like that again... to anyone!!!! I don't even WANT to be the boss anymore!!! THAT'S NOT ME!!!! My father MADE me!!! I wanted to play guitar in a BAND!!!!!!! But.. *breathing slows more* as badly as I want to cum... I won't if you don't think I deserve it..." Mr. Sterling closed his eyes and squinted them hard as fresh tears began to form.
Gina and The Fiend smiled at each once more. The Fiend placed his hand under his chin and wiggled his fingers. Sterling giggled a bit as relief flowed through him. But he caught Gina's gaze fixed on him. She searched his eyes for the truth. She looked down at his hard cock for a moment and back into his eyes. She relaxed her face and let a trace of a smile cross over. With her eyes she directed his to focus down. She slowly began moving the feather up and down. Tracing each vein below the surface. Mr. Sterling tightened his jaw and tried not to laugh... It was his last act of defiance he wanted to be free from. He knew Gina would understand what he was doing somehow. At least he hoped so... The Fiend also renewed tickling and tracing the light blue vein patterns of his 7 inch cock. The tips of their feathers were too soft and yet too stiff. He began to shake as he fought back the laughter rising in his throat. But then the foot tickling began again. It was so fast and torturous. He felt the fingers slide up and down his ticklish arches... he watched the feathers tickle his hard cock... wandering... finding new paths.... He clenched his jaw so hard..., he forced his cheeks to stay tight and rigid. But the more the fingers explored his ticklish feet and feathered his cock... the more he felt himself about to break completely. His laughter began deep and low in his chest. His feet and legs began to quiver. Gina moved her feather to his balls forcing his face to contort like crazy. The smiles he tried to contain were breaking free from him. The deep laughter rose faster and louder in his throat. "Awww what's the matter... TOO... TICKLISH...? Tickle tickle tickle..." Gina invaded his ears once more with THOSE words and that brought his laughter directly out of his lungs. It forced his lips to break apart and laugh uncontrollably. The duo began using all 5 fingers to tickle his bare feet manically. Their fingers became fraught to make him laugh like he had never before this entire time. And they did.. He was hysterical. But soon the hysteria became intermittent with loud moans.
Gina spoke one last time to Mr. Sterling knowing he was about to explode. "Kitchy kitchy coo... tickle tickle tickle... As you cum... I want you... to SCREAM how ticklish you are. I want you to make my panties so wet I never stop tickling you..."
Mr. Sterlings mind fumbled over itself like falling dominos. He had never heard himself laugh so loudly. He was so ticklish he wasn't sure he could fulfill her command. But he would try...
"I.... HEHEHEHAHAHA... I... I.... am..."
Sterling's entire body was shaking uncontrollably. The feathers tickling his cock and balls had him right on the edge.... "I..... HAHAHAH!!!! His feet were so ticklish he couldn't get through the sentence. His orgasm was dangerously close now to going over. He laughed and moaned as he kept watched Gina tickle his cock and balls. Soon Gina tickled and traced up and down the underside of his cock again...making Sterling shake violently.
"OOOh... Oooh... OOOOH... I.... AMmmm vERy hehehehhaHA... mmmmmmOOh ooooh... Ooohh.. so very... ...mhmhm hmmm... HAHAHA I'm gonna... oh FUCK!!! HAHAHAHA!!!!! I... am...VERY mmmm.... VERY.... OH YES... ... I'M SO... SO... TICKLISH!!!!!!!!!!!!
The Fiend immediately threw down his feathers and wrapped his hand around his spurting cock. He pumped it tightly to help the orgasm fully intensify. Sterling screamed and laughed WILDLY as he came. Gina ran back to the stocks and tickled both of his feet at once. Her nails fluttered all over his feet. It took a couple of minutes for Sterlings orgasm ride to begin slowing down. But Gina continued to tickle his feet for an extra few minutes to show him just how ticklish he was NOW. Mr. Sterling screamed with laughter as he tried desperately to move his feet out the way. The Fiend tickled him under his knees and all over his legs. But soon Gina stopped knowing Sterling had had enough. Soon they unlocked him from the stocks and led him to Gina's bed. They relocked his collar and he proceeded to sleep for the next 12 hours.
When he was awake... The Fiend ordered out for Italian takeout for everyone from a very nice restaurant. When Gina walked into the room helping carry in the food with the Fiend... Sterling was beaming from ear to ear. The Fiend finally unmasked himself in from Mr. Sterling. He was shocked to see such a handsome man sitting in front of him.
Over the next few days they tickled him a few more times. But... slowly they began to reintroduce the idea of him going home. And by New Years he was ready. It was also discussed that she would not be showing the footage in Times Square OR the office. Under the express condition Mr. Sterling went on with his life. He agreed. But whether he held up his end of the bargain wouldn't be known for some time. But knowing what he had been through... and what had been recorded... it was a safe bet he would remain quiet.
A month later Gina sitting outside at her new home in the Caribbean. The salt air and sun was beyond refreshing. It invigorated her. She opened her computer to finally go back online at the TMF. There were 20 messages waiting for her... but one from The Fiend stood out entitled "Our Friend..."
Within the email.. it held a link to the personals section. A post entitled "NY Rocker wants to party!"
"Hi... my name is NYRocker and I'm new here. I... would love to meet a man or woman who I could meet up with for some tickling fun!! I recently had my first introduction to tickling and now... I can't stop thinking about it. Idk if I'm Bisexual or... what... But... I want to explore ALL of this further. Please write me back if interested. Thanks!
Gina went back to The Fiends mail and underneath the link he wrote "If this is who I think it is...Should I...?"
Gina sat back and smiled with raised eyebrows as she looked out across the beautiful blue ocean. She decided to answer the mail later... and closed her computer. Right now... she had a very hot date to get ready for... it was HER turn now...
The End
