The two escaped convicts Pete and Jeff sat in the front seat of the stolen vehicle puffing on cigarettes. The humid night air hang heavy and stagnant. They were parked in a secluded area near the river bank while they waited for things to cool down. Still clad in their orange jump suits, they were busy exchanging ideas regarding their escape.
In the rear seat 23 year old Rob was bound nude after both cons overtook his vehicle when he had parked up earlier in the country roads needing a leak. Having been jumped, in his own car and driven to a remote field they'd forced him to strip naked to his uniform black socks, both warm and moist. The cons put Rob in the back seat, his hands bound behind him and his underwear stuffed in his mouth and duct taped shut. Sweat dripped from his forehead onto his chest and the dark patch of pubic hair above his 7" dick was matted and sticky and even his balls were dripping sweat. Not wanting it to be known by them but Rob excited by their dominance and the thrill of the adventure happenig inspite of the danger it presented to him!
Realizing it was best waiting until near dawn to let the manhunt die down some, the two cons focused their attention to the bound hostage in the back of the car, they had hours to abuse and have their way with him. The two sadistic man joined 6' Rob in the back seat, sitting on each side of the United Airlines air steward, Rob in the middle. Con Pete forced a bottle of beer to Rob's mouth and forced him to drink it whole before stuffing the underwear back in his mouth and securing it with duct tape. Rob tried to shake off the effects of swigging too much beer to quick, but was soon distracted by the feel of Jeff's fist suddenly around his dick and the other rubbing his balls. Athletic and attractive and denied female company for a while Rob proved irresistible to the sex stared maniacs who now had him captive.
“Nice piece of man meat he's got Pete, wonder how long we can edge him before we let him shoot his load?” Jeff remarked.
“Hell yeah and bet he empties his balls in no time” Pete teased.
For Rob the thought of two grown men fondling his dick and preparing to jack him off was secretly exciting and Rob squirming as Jeff's hand stroked his dick lightly, Rob moaned through the underwear gag but the two cons only laughed. Jeff continued to slowly stroke Rob's swelling shaft as Pete fondled Rob's balls lightly. Rob's dick immediately responding to these sadists but in less than ten minutes his dick was rock hard, the veins bloated, and the mushroom head turning a deep crimson.
“I think he likes this shit,” Pete said winking at Jeff who was stroking Rob's dick harder so it was throbbing and pre-cum leaking steadily from it. Jeff fondled Rob's balls and Rob could feel the orgasm brewing in him whether he liked it and wanted it or not.
Seconds before Rob would have exploded, the cons suddenly stopped leaving Rob's swollen dick twitching angrily in denial.
“You won't cum until we decide to let you cum you got that” Jeff whispered in Rob's left ear.
"Yeah we're going to edge your dick until you fuckin' beg and plead with us to let you cum” Pete whispered in Rob's right ear
As more sweat poured from his body Rob wondered how long could he last under their torment and what would they do to him if he shot his load before they permitted it? The handsome air steward again yelled through his gag but his captors only laughed at him and Pete stroking Rob's chest seeing his captive flinch winking at Jeff said "Are you ticklish?"
"Oh fuck careful how you answer him as my mate's taken a liking to you and he loves tickle torturing guys and especially guys who he finds ticklish!" taunted Jeff
"He's right I admit it, don't know but got this thing for delivering a good old fashioned tickling to ticklish lads, it's a useful tactic to persuade cons to do things they have a problem with doing, annoyingly and teasingly encouraging for them to get busy and no marks of it's being used and seems to me your feet might be pretty hot in those socks still! C'mon Jeff lift up his legs and hold 'em tight for me, yeah that's it, grip his ankles!" said Pete who lightly stroked each large socked sole facing him.
Rob immediately reacted trying to kick out as always having had extremely sensitive and ticklish feet he hating them tickled, only able to handle a few seconds of tickling and this reaction noted by tickler Pete who used Rob's own black leather belt to secure the air steward's ankles together and saying he would soon be enduring intense and unbearable tickle torture on his feet and have no control over it, totally helpless to be taken advantage of!
As Rob gasped, Jeff whispered in his ear that it wasn't looking good and drawing attention to the fact that facing both socked soles that Pete was sniffing in their powerful aroma and fondling both socked feet, sweaty from Rob's being on his feet on the long-haul non-stop flight from Melbourne, Australia to Los Angeles. Now completely helpless Pete was a sadistic tickle torturer who liked taking advantage of ticklish victims and Rob certainly no exception!
"Mmmm got some hot sweaty feet here to enjoy haven't I and feet that I reckon will be constantly ticklish by the way you're struggling at me running my fingers over your socked soles but let's peel these socks off, yeah better, nice pair of feet you got here, high arches and long toes and what size does this shoe say, oh right 13's, unlucky for some!" sneered Pete stroking both bare soles held up tightly by Jeff
"HAHHAHANOOOHEEHEEHEEFUCKAHAHAHA!" yelled Rob immediately struggling as Pete smiled at him
Jeff was stroking Rob's sensitive nipples and licked them both making Rob gasp and flinch ashe endured an attack of sensations as Pete lightly stroked Rob's inner thighs with a touch deliberately slow and delivering teases with maddening intensity that it was impossible for the air steward to not react to happening and inspite of a natural fear as to what might happen to him; becoming involuntarily aroused.
"Feather time you reckon Pete?" said Jeff to his mate who nodded and each with a feather teased and tormented Rob. Jeff stroking the air steward's nipples, getting them both hard but then couldn't resist licking them encouraged by Pete
"Yeah nibble 'em, lick 'em, suck on 'em Jeff, let's have fun with the punk, nobody will know, seems by his moaning he's liking it!" teased Pete as Rob was panting into his gag as though being terrorised he was being sexually molested against his will but unable to not react to it happening!
Pete gently rubbing Rob's inner thighs making the air steward's dick harden and telling Rob how he and his mate would enjoy making Rob howl, beg, moan and giggle tormenting and teasing every nerve in his body awakening his heightened sensitivity, teasing and tormenting him with skilled hands and mouths. Jeff stroking the feather over Rob's balls as he would do until the air steward's dick showed traces of pre-cum.
"We're going to get off using every trick in the book of teasing and denial tactics on you, sucking, stroking, fondling your dick and balls until you're close and then stopping until we decide to get you off, tickle him Jeff, tickle his pits!"
"Oh hahhahahahanonono, pleeeeeese don't hahahhaha nooohahahaha" was Rob's reaction to Jeff's fingers stroking under his arms, helpless and bound and going nowhere and consumed with giggles, laughing uncontrollably as Pete stroked the soles of Rob's feet, lubricated with sweat his fingers gliding over both smooth arches slowly lightly and gently and then intensely with a tactile skill that an experienced tickler would have learned.
Rob's feet squirmed, his bare soles twitched and his toes wiggled from the barrage of ticklish intensity they were being subjected to and simultaneously being driven out of his mind having to deal with Jeff's skilled fingers stroking under his arms and along his ribs in hellish, ticklish torment as with fiendish delight the ticklers tormented Rob as he exploded with laughter as he was being tickled mercilessly and ferociously.
Pete stroking the soles of each bare foot with the quill of his feather, up n' down and up ' down slowly caressing both high arches and then engaging in using fast n' furious motion from heels to toes of each foot individually up to the toes and sliding the feather in between each toe driving horribly ticklish Rob berserk!
"Fuck me you're a live one!" jeered Pete delivering slow strokes in between and under Rob's toes and sending spasms of ticklish sensations up the length of his fit body and driving the handsome air steward into hysterics. Then Jeff began to slowly jerk Rob off as Pete sniffing both feet orally indulged in licking the length of the soles of both feet and sucking on Rob's toes and for a few hours the cons used tease and denial tactics on the trapped air steward.
Both cons alternating in sucking, stroking, caressing and fondling Rob's dick and balls and licking and tickling him aiming for his ribs, armpits and feet and enjoyed edging him until at last as Rob was about to shoot his load for the upteenth time not abruptly stopping but forcing the orgasm denied him happening and then indulging in tickling him knowing having cum how horrendously sensitive he'd be and he sure was! Finally having forced Rob to suck on their dicks, tongue bathe their armpits and feet the two cons forced him to drive them to his own apartment where he was dominated by them both and the two cons taking full advantage of an insanely ticklish nude submissive air - steward secured tightly to his own bed and fulfilling a fantasy of Rob's for payment and his not reporting them to the LAPD!
In the rear seat 23 year old Rob was bound nude after both cons overtook his vehicle when he had parked up earlier in the country roads needing a leak. Having been jumped, in his own car and driven to a remote field they'd forced him to strip naked to his uniform black socks, both warm and moist. The cons put Rob in the back seat, his hands bound behind him and his underwear stuffed in his mouth and duct taped shut. Sweat dripped from his forehead onto his chest and the dark patch of pubic hair above his 7" dick was matted and sticky and even his balls were dripping sweat. Not wanting it to be known by them but Rob excited by their dominance and the thrill of the adventure happenig inspite of the danger it presented to him!
Realizing it was best waiting until near dawn to let the manhunt die down some, the two cons focused their attention to the bound hostage in the back of the car, they had hours to abuse and have their way with him. The two sadistic man joined 6' Rob in the back seat, sitting on each side of the United Airlines air steward, Rob in the middle. Con Pete forced a bottle of beer to Rob's mouth and forced him to drink it whole before stuffing the underwear back in his mouth and securing it with duct tape. Rob tried to shake off the effects of swigging too much beer to quick, but was soon distracted by the feel of Jeff's fist suddenly around his dick and the other rubbing his balls. Athletic and attractive and denied female company for a while Rob proved irresistible to the sex stared maniacs who now had him captive.
“Nice piece of man meat he's got Pete, wonder how long we can edge him before we let him shoot his load?” Jeff remarked.
“Hell yeah and bet he empties his balls in no time” Pete teased.
For Rob the thought of two grown men fondling his dick and preparing to jack him off was secretly exciting and Rob squirming as Jeff's hand stroked his dick lightly, Rob moaned through the underwear gag but the two cons only laughed. Jeff continued to slowly stroke Rob's swelling shaft as Pete fondled Rob's balls lightly. Rob's dick immediately responding to these sadists but in less than ten minutes his dick was rock hard, the veins bloated, and the mushroom head turning a deep crimson.
“I think he likes this shit,” Pete said winking at Jeff who was stroking Rob's dick harder so it was throbbing and pre-cum leaking steadily from it. Jeff fondled Rob's balls and Rob could feel the orgasm brewing in him whether he liked it and wanted it or not.
Seconds before Rob would have exploded, the cons suddenly stopped leaving Rob's swollen dick twitching angrily in denial.
“You won't cum until we decide to let you cum you got that” Jeff whispered in Rob's left ear.
"Yeah we're going to edge your dick until you fuckin' beg and plead with us to let you cum” Pete whispered in Rob's right ear
As more sweat poured from his body Rob wondered how long could he last under their torment and what would they do to him if he shot his load before they permitted it? The handsome air steward again yelled through his gag but his captors only laughed at him and Pete stroking Rob's chest seeing his captive flinch winking at Jeff said "Are you ticklish?"
"Oh fuck careful how you answer him as my mate's taken a liking to you and he loves tickle torturing guys and especially guys who he finds ticklish!" taunted Jeff
"He's right I admit it, don't know but got this thing for delivering a good old fashioned tickling to ticklish lads, it's a useful tactic to persuade cons to do things they have a problem with doing, annoyingly and teasingly encouraging for them to get busy and no marks of it's being used and seems to me your feet might be pretty hot in those socks still! C'mon Jeff lift up his legs and hold 'em tight for me, yeah that's it, grip his ankles!" said Pete who lightly stroked each large socked sole facing him.
Rob immediately reacted trying to kick out as always having had extremely sensitive and ticklish feet he hating them tickled, only able to handle a few seconds of tickling and this reaction noted by tickler Pete who used Rob's own black leather belt to secure the air steward's ankles together and saying he would soon be enduring intense and unbearable tickle torture on his feet and have no control over it, totally helpless to be taken advantage of!
As Rob gasped, Jeff whispered in his ear that it wasn't looking good and drawing attention to the fact that facing both socked soles that Pete was sniffing in their powerful aroma and fondling both socked feet, sweaty from Rob's being on his feet on the long-haul non-stop flight from Melbourne, Australia to Los Angeles. Now completely helpless Pete was a sadistic tickle torturer who liked taking advantage of ticklish victims and Rob certainly no exception!
"Mmmm got some hot sweaty feet here to enjoy haven't I and feet that I reckon will be constantly ticklish by the way you're struggling at me running my fingers over your socked soles but let's peel these socks off, yeah better, nice pair of feet you got here, high arches and long toes and what size does this shoe say, oh right 13's, unlucky for some!" sneered Pete stroking both bare soles held up tightly by Jeff
"HAHHAHANOOOHEEHEEHEEFUCKAHAHAHA!" yelled Rob immediately struggling as Pete smiled at him
Jeff was stroking Rob's sensitive nipples and licked them both making Rob gasp and flinch ashe endured an attack of sensations as Pete lightly stroked Rob's inner thighs with a touch deliberately slow and delivering teases with maddening intensity that it was impossible for the air steward to not react to happening and inspite of a natural fear as to what might happen to him; becoming involuntarily aroused.
"Feather time you reckon Pete?" said Jeff to his mate who nodded and each with a feather teased and tormented Rob. Jeff stroking the air steward's nipples, getting them both hard but then couldn't resist licking them encouraged by Pete
"Yeah nibble 'em, lick 'em, suck on 'em Jeff, let's have fun with the punk, nobody will know, seems by his moaning he's liking it!" teased Pete as Rob was panting into his gag as though being terrorised he was being sexually molested against his will but unable to not react to it happening!
Pete gently rubbing Rob's inner thighs making the air steward's dick harden and telling Rob how he and his mate would enjoy making Rob howl, beg, moan and giggle tormenting and teasing every nerve in his body awakening his heightened sensitivity, teasing and tormenting him with skilled hands and mouths. Jeff stroking the feather over Rob's balls as he would do until the air steward's dick showed traces of pre-cum.
"We're going to get off using every trick in the book of teasing and denial tactics on you, sucking, stroking, fondling your dick and balls until you're close and then stopping until we decide to get you off, tickle him Jeff, tickle his pits!"
"Oh hahhahahahanonono, pleeeeeese don't hahahhaha nooohahahaha" was Rob's reaction to Jeff's fingers stroking under his arms, helpless and bound and going nowhere and consumed with giggles, laughing uncontrollably as Pete stroked the soles of Rob's feet, lubricated with sweat his fingers gliding over both smooth arches slowly lightly and gently and then intensely with a tactile skill that an experienced tickler would have learned.
Rob's feet squirmed, his bare soles twitched and his toes wiggled from the barrage of ticklish intensity they were being subjected to and simultaneously being driven out of his mind having to deal with Jeff's skilled fingers stroking under his arms and along his ribs in hellish, ticklish torment as with fiendish delight the ticklers tormented Rob as he exploded with laughter as he was being tickled mercilessly and ferociously.
Pete stroking the soles of each bare foot with the quill of his feather, up n' down and up ' down slowly caressing both high arches and then engaging in using fast n' furious motion from heels to toes of each foot individually up to the toes and sliding the feather in between each toe driving horribly ticklish Rob berserk!
"Fuck me you're a live one!" jeered Pete delivering slow strokes in between and under Rob's toes and sending spasms of ticklish sensations up the length of his fit body and driving the handsome air steward into hysterics. Then Jeff began to slowly jerk Rob off as Pete sniffing both feet orally indulged in licking the length of the soles of both feet and sucking on Rob's toes and for a few hours the cons used tease and denial tactics on the trapped air steward.
Both cons alternating in sucking, stroking, caressing and fondling Rob's dick and balls and licking and tickling him aiming for his ribs, armpits and feet and enjoyed edging him until at last as Rob was about to shoot his load for the upteenth time not abruptly stopping but forcing the orgasm denied him happening and then indulging in tickling him knowing having cum how horrendously sensitive he'd be and he sure was! Finally having forced Rob to suck on their dicks, tongue bathe their armpits and feet the two cons forced him to drive them to his own apartment where he was dominated by them both and the two cons taking full advantage of an insanely ticklish nude submissive air - steward secured tightly to his own bed and fulfilling a fantasy of Rob's for payment and his not reporting them to the LAPD!
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