As arranged Martin arrived at 7pm and looked nervous as we'd not met before but I was friends with his Master who told me lately his 33 yr old married sub had been playing up, late for appointments, cancelling appointments and even when keeping them, not proving satisfactory even displaying attitude. I had agreed to persuading Martin to performing properly, respectively in future and had interest in this as Martin since being in servitude for Tom (Master Tom) having had limits which his Master had complied with and easily as not sharing my interest in this respect. I had given Tom strict instructions to impose on Martin and needed to evaluate his level of obedience so asked the lawyer if he'd been a good boy and he nodded he had.
"Not jerked off Martin, not once!"
"No Sir, no I haven't!" the attractive 6' Martin told me as he drank the glass of water I presented him with.
"Good to hear hear that Martin as you married guys need to take control of those desires as your dick is for your Master's pleasure, not yours and tonight mine." I saw his throb in his trousers and smiled seeing this and taunted him saying I could imagine the thrill of his antcipation of having his dick caressed and fondled, if he behaved sucked and licked as he must be feeling so horny and frustrated!"
Martin nodded and moaned as I stroked his hardness through his trousers and told him I sensed he desperately needed to orgasm and that I found married guys the most appealing to tease and torment, to edge and he no exception to the rule but he best strip his suit off, stay in briefs and socks. I noted his size 13 feet in black nylon socks worn all day in the office and made reference to his strong foot smell and he apologised for this and suggested replacing his shoes and I saw the relief on his face as his socked feet slid into his black leather loafers.
I then directed him to the leather play bed and soon had him secured to it with ankles together and arms above his head exposing his armpits and blindfold him. I then told him that his Master had tired of his attitude and sent him to me for correctional behavioral therapy which necessitated in his being punished and how I was going to enjoy educating him and taking my time about it but that it would be a tortuous experience for him and a pleasure, a real delight for me. I informed him that the water he'd drunk was laced with viagra as I wanted him impossibly horny!
I caressed his hard dick through his briefs saying this which made him moan as I taunted him that I knew he so needed to come and he would when I decided but not until and that my desire was to make him suffer for my delight and pleasure and told him he needed to be gagged as I gagged him and gagged told him why and smiled as he squirmed on the bed and immediately vocalised a muffled protest impossible to hear but I understood a plea for me to not subject him to the worst torture imaginable for him.
"So Martin you naughty boy, your Master tells me you are not behaving well at all for him, no respect being shown and he has always I believe respected your one limit but agreed on by you both and with me not applicable and I love opening presents Marvin and I see two very appealing gifts facing me now, can you guess what they are Martin? Well let me tell you they're very warm, very moist and sweaty and big; yes Marvin your size 13 feet! 13 an unlucky number and with me you will find your luck has run out as your feet are going to be raped in every way imaginable and the viagra will have the additional affect of increasing your level of ticklishness!"
I loved deliberately detailing what I was going to do with them both and hearing and seeing his reactions! I told him I had been informed by Tom that his feet were impossibly sensitive and that he had specifically requested they never be involved in any kind of play and how this suited Tom but that I was seriously addicted to feet and especially large feet with a healthy masculine aroma and it was something he would deal with! Saying this sliding the loafers off each black socked foot and getting a good whiff of each foot and loving the fact even exposed in socks made Martin so nervous!
"Mmmm Oh fuck Martin these feet smell amazing Mmmm so risk a stroke of the soles or wiggle your damned socked toes now, I want to see them wiggle Martin, enticingly, invitingly, that's it just wiggle your toes, both feet and now right foot and now left foot and now both feet and you keep doing that until I say stop; wiggle them Martin; that's a good boy you keep wiggling those sweaty socked toes right in front of me!"
Martin did, he sensibly knew not to mess around with me and I stared at his socked feet and sniffed at them both saying I was glad it was summer and his feet trapped in shoes all day and in his socks working up a perfect sweat which made them so perfect for me, unlike his wife I would not be insisting he shower his feet as later they'd be subjected to a teasing tongue bath; this making him gasp so told him every toe sucked, nibbled, licked between his toes as well as from his heels to his toes, licking his arches and the balls of his feet and my tongue lickling hellish and told him of the torture of lickles from a goats tongue but the difference being this often eventually hurt as the goat's tongue rough but mine not so never hurting but tickling horribly!
"You see Martin tickle torture is effective as it is menacing and constant and can be altered according to the pressure used as well as the implements and he would tell me later the effect of them but I also loving the taste of hot n' sweaty feet as the smell and taste varied man to man and even nationality to nationality. His parents Polish I had knowledge that Polish and Hungarian guys some of the most ticklish so something I relished taking cruel advantage of, sometimes with a sense of guilt but this never stopping me in my tracks but with him; it's being the absolute perfect punishment therapy and invited to meet me on a Friday night as he would be the party piece for a party I was holding the following evening and his Master; Tom a guest as he wanted to see how effective tickle torture can be and invited being two Serbian ticklers who used tickling as a means of torturing captive Bosnians as effective but leaving no physical marks!"
I imagined the facial expression of Martin as he heard this but still as instructed wiggling his toes and then told him to stop which he did. The look on his face guaranteed priceless as I said that socks off I reckoned he be going insane from the tickling I fully intended on subjecting him to but I was merciless and no safe word but I experienced enough to torture professionally so there would be discipline involved in determining the level of ticklishness explored at any one time as different parts of the feet would be more and less sensitive; even on his though by all accounts his being mega-ticklish everywhere but still fun for me to experiment and determine where likely to drive him ballistic! With feet; any guy's feet my becoming like a man possessed and more so bare feet, vulnerable and helpless!
The smell of Martin's sweaty feet was strong through his socks and I told him I imagined in his thin nylon socks with all the toe wiggling action they're being very sweaty and told him to wiggle them again and leaned closer to them and inhaled the aroma from them which intensified as he had no choice but to focus on following my orders and knowing doing so was inviting me to abuse and enjoy abusing his feet and I relished telling him that he was a bad boy tempting me like this and literally playing with fire as his socked toes wiggled inches from my nose!
"Oh Martin you so don't like your feet messed with do you, I can tell, 6' and fit but such a weakness, two absurdly sensitive feet so out of bounds usually to everyone but exceptions to every rule so these socked feet call me to rub my face up'n down them; feet still good boy, that's it squirm for me and yeah moan, go on a bit louder!"
Opening my mouth I sucked all five socked toes of his right foot and the taste of his sock delicious, I did the same with his left foot and savoured doing so as it was driving him demented as it tickled but also humiliated him wonderfully and especially when I licked the length of each foot through his socks so they were saturated with a mix of his sweat and my saliva and being nylon were stuck to his feet like a second skin so with no friction I lightly, very lightly caressed each sole and he reacted as if struck by lightening so indulged in light strokes from heels to toes and mixed this with more licking of each socked sole and sucking of his socked toes!
"You're too ticklish for your own good Martin!" I said stroking each sweaty socked foot and kept on as even gagged he was going berserk as I heard him protest which was music to my ears "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH SHIT AHHAHAHAHAHAH STOP HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA I CANT hahhahahAHAHAHA I CAN”T TAKE ITHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT TOES HAHAHAHAHA HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHA STOP NO NO SHIT HAHAHAHAHAH TICKLISHHHHHH AHHAHHA.”
I stopped as Martin was losing control and he could do that later but right now it was the beginning, early stages of playtime and indulged myself in smelling both socked feet and if he didn't want tickling; for him to press them both into my face which with reluctance he did and I told him that being so horribly sensitive on his feet that to avoid being subjected to extreme tickling which I specialised in delivering; that it was in his interest to obey me and he nodded but I told him that we also needed to remember he was here to be punished and saying this resumed stroking the socked soles of his feet until he was hysterical and then told him that he best fight reacting and lightly stroked each foot simultaneously from his heels to toes and loved seeing him flinch but when my fingers slid over his socked toes, his trying to keep in control was obliterated and I indulged in stroking the balls of his socked feet which I detected being a hot spot!
I stopped again and stared at each socked foot and then told Martin that his feet were super hot and needed a cool off and ignored a protest from him as I very slowly peeled one sock off and then the other and remarked on the flawless beauty of his feet, their shape, each toe in proportion and their raunchy smell intoxicating and they bound to be tasting delicious and that he would be in ticklish hell, ticklish agony but had brought this upon himself including the fact his feet were so hypersensitive even socked but now bare tortuously so! I loved seeing him struggle in a ticklish panic, yelling into his gag and laughing hysterically as I taunted him that having such ticklish feet now bared invited me to tickle torture them both even more and duly picked up the pace stroking the soles of both secured feet harder and faster and showing him no mercy!
I noted in his briefs Martin's dick hard so told him the viagra was doing it's job perfectly and then using scissors cut off his briefs and from under the bed retrieved a favourite tickle tool; the feather and very lightly stroked his balls which immediately made him flinch and as I teased them told him at the party to expect his whole body to be stimulated, teased and tormented and stroked under him, his asshole as an indication of how tickle tortured he would be though my preference was going to be his feet! As I teased his balls and the length of his dick with the feather telling him I'd always liked feet and prided myself on being an evil tickler but also relished indulging in massaging feet, sucking toes, licking soles, nibbling toes, grazing my teeth over soles, giving tongue baths which were all the more fun if the feet licked proved licklish as Martin's would be and as he knew already the smell of feet an aphrodisiac for me!
I told Martin his foot smell intoxicating and addictive so I would be suggesting to his Master that he be punished once a week every week as we knew his meetings with Master Tom a secret from his wife and this something he'd want maintained; so Martin aware now he was a blackmail victim as we both knew that Master Tom would agree with my suggestion as he liked making his subs suffer so my tickle torturing him would be welcomed and I would be filming the party and though Marvin would be masked; that if released on the social media that he would be recognised by someone but that I would be suggesting a tickle torturing session with me being filmed for Master Tom's private use but therefore available for public use if Martin gave him the cause to see it's being posted on line!
Martin was totally shocked as the stroking of his dick and balls ended and I gave him a few moments for the new revelations to sink in. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHA HAHHAHHAHAHAHAHhA FUCKHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHHA!" he reacted as I could not resist tickling his very ticklish feet and exercising my power trip of control and dominance over him so easily and effectively as his weakness easily betrayed him "HAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA I CANT TAKE HAHAHA IT HAHAHAHAHHA HAHA!" I smiled as I indulged in lightly stroking one bare foot heels to toes and then the other and then both at the same time; tickling and taunting him expertly and literally driving him make him nuts stroking newly discovered hot spots; under his toes and across the arches of his big, very sweaty feet which smelled awesome. "NOOOOOOOO HAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAhAHAH MY FEET ARE SOOO TICKLISHSHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"
I excelled in tormenting each of his extremely ticklish soles and verbally teasing and taunting him constantly so saying it seemed he having ultra ticklish feet, such ticklish feet which were soon saturated in perspiration. I could hear him yelling and made a joke of his stating the obvious and to try to be more original as I dominated and controlled him to the extent to avoid tickles he pressed his bare feet into my face and tried not to squirm as sensually I licked each foot from heels to toes hearing him draw breath as this sensation is strongly disliked by him; I say is as he is mine to tickle torture one night a week and his feet always tongue bathed as it's excruciating for him, it lickles but it's also intimate and makes him feel very awkward in a way that Master Tom sucking his dick, licking his balls doesn't! The main event though is always the tickling torture and seeing him thrashing his head around as a feather is employed stoking his soles, the quill end or the feather end drawn in between each of his toes; truly a sight for sore eyes for me. The feather gliding over each bare sole exploits his amazing ticklishness and the more sweaty his feet are; the more sensitive! So ticklish and not able to do a thing about it as usually ending up drenched with sweat and barely able to speak initially as exhausted, tickled out! I love using a variety of tickle tools on his feet testing which ones cause maximum effect, provoke the best results but my tongue definitely with Martin is high on the list and I guess as I find the taste of his size 13 a gourmet delight as I have an insatiable appetite which I insist is satisfied.
Martin felt my fingers drawn up n' down each of the bare soles of his feet and laughing so hard unable to utter an intelligible word and any he had have done fallen on deaf ears anyway as I am a determined and merciless tickler and especially of bare feet as hopelessly ticklish as his are as my sole intention being to break him and succeeding as he is with me as a penance for proving being a disappointment to his Master but something I will not allow him being to me! In between tickling his feet again stroking the shaft of his dick and balls with the feather mercilessly teasing him and then using my hand to draw him to the point of shooting his load and then denying him relief stopping and smiling at his arousal and smile as I see his secured feet flexing and his toes wiggling as he's completely defenseless against me stroking his soles stretched out and smooth and then scrunched up with lots of wrinkles in response to the tickles as I deeply breathe in his awesome foot smell.
To escape tickling he told to spread his toes and sliding the feather in between each toe and loving seeing his soles wrinkling in reaction to the teasing and stopping to tell him that he only has himself to blame having feet that I am addicted to for their look, taste and smell and his incredible ticklishness a tremendous bonus. I admit to him that his feet have me hooked as I relish teasing and tormenting them orally and manually but he is no stranger now to the sonicare, the electric toothbrush devilish on freshly licked soles, the bristles devastating in their systematic attack after using the quill of a feather to stroke them!
I indulged in sniffing his toes and licking the soles of his feet and licking in between each of his toes which might be seen by some as my being the submissive but not if you consider that Martin hates any attention given to his feet, he really resents it more than anything else so every meeting with me a torture trip for him and I love sliding my tongue slowly in between his toes and as sensually as I can as this mentally embarrasses and I indulge in verbally teasing him that his wife would be more than shocked to see him submitting his feet to being worked over and particularly by another man!
The viagra was still keeping him rock hard as my tongue slid all over his feet taunting and tormenting him before gently gliding the quill of the feather from his heels to his toes and tortuously across both arches of the ridiculously sensitive size 13 soles and try as he may to fight them, the teasing ticklish sensations I make deliberately and increasingly impossible for him to ignore happening and soon unable to withstand the slow, delicate stroke I indulge in delivering and as ever sniffing his toes and deeply inhaling his strong foot smell and telling him that if ever his feet are not sweaty enough then first they'll be subjected to a hairdryer socked and then to a socked foot massage; until now unnecessary but winter coming; this torment awaits him! For now my fingers tortuously tracing every inch of his bare soles is something relished by me and he told that I will increase the pressure if he fails to not keep his feet still whilst enduring the torment! He is becoming better at doing so but always caves in when my fingers; licked by me first slide in between his toes, he's proven to date no match for this!
I can say the party spoken about earlier proved very popular, well Martin did as his sweaty soles and toes were abused by the guests and me of course. He having no choice as faces rubbed over his feet and his toes were sucked and nibbled, his soles licked so lickled when the supplied feathers or electric toothbrushes were not in use and his dick sucked, balls fondled, his asshole feathered but no fingering and definitely no fucking, these were strict NO'S but this understood and accepted. I saw Master Tom fascinated to seeing the powerful effects of the tickle tortures Martin was subjected to which extended to armpits, stomach, inner thighs, in fact everywhere including his feet of course though he still not interested in indulging himself but this commendable as it is an agreed limit between them both so trust being involved.
The Serbian torturers delighted in brutally tickling him and we all watched them as this was a special scene at the party and we all witnessed how captive Bosnian soldiers who had appealed to them had suffered as they clearly relished torture tickling and a torture leaving no marks and banned being used by the Geneva Convention but on the right victim; certainly proved effective and Martin positive proof of this. The intensity of the tickling delivered by them was off the wall and anything but gentle as Martin was immediately erupting in hysterical laughter leading to an uncontrollable frenzy of laughter as the tickling progressed and largely was focused on his size 13 feet! "HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHA PLEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO MORE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"HAHAHAHAHAHA STOOOOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAPPPPPP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I CAN'T HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA TAKE IT HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHA NOOOHOHOHOHOOHOH HAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA PLEEHEHEHEHEHAASE HAHAHAHAHAHA DOOOHOHOHOOHOOHOOON'T DOO HAHAHHAHAHAHHA THIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIIIIISHHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA."
I then after the initial scene showed people how reactive Martin is to a ticklish tongue bath, licking the sole of each foot slowly and sucking and nibbling on his toes and sliding my tongue in between each toe whilst indulging in breathing in the masculine aroma of his feet. Then both feet immobilized and defenseless baby oil was applied to them and liberally spread over every inch of them including in between his toes by both Serbians as they performed their finale scene and they using their experienced, evil fingers to stroke all over Martin's vulnerable feet and his instantaneous giggling reaction was testament to how merciless this torture technique was for him and I can well imagine as we all could captive unsuspecting soldiers finding themselves in the same predicament and as well as the torture itself, the humiliation of it's being something so often wrongly considered being child's play!
After only a few minutes of enduring this brutal tickling and finding himself gasping for air between laughs the tickling lightened up and slowed pace but didn't stop for a full 20 minutes resulting in Martin being completely exhausted! For an hour Martin was off limits to people but then laughter and begging from him heard as two guys fingers lightly teased Martin's vulnerable soles, stroking his arches and licking his soles heels to toes and then stroking his soles from heels to toes. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHA PLEEEEHEHEHEHEHEEEEAAAASE STOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAOOOPPP NOOO HHAHAHHAHA!" I watched their technique and learned some effective touches I've since put into practice! Each of then employed using a sonicare and the revolving bristles of the toothbrushes delivering an intense ticklish sensation so Martin was hysterical and I then indulged in affording him another tongue bath, lickling the length of his soles and sliding in between each of his toes making him moan from the expertly delivered tongue tickles and sensually sucking on each one of his vulnerable toes!
As the party ended in the early hours of the Sunday morning once everyone had gone I enjoyed Martin's feet all to myself and told him that his fate was sealed, he was my married tickle-toy one day per week and he had best get used to the fact his socked and bare feet would be sniffed and licked by me, each of his toes sucked by me, he would press his feet into my face when instructed to do so, his feet always smelling of him as I was partial to their delicious masculine aroma and his socked and barefeet mine to massage and fondle as I liked and both mine to tickle torture using whatever I liked or else the film taken during the party would be released on line with his name highlighted. Finally if I wanted him tickle tortured by others; that he would be!
I then indulged in sensually kissing Martin's super sweaty soles and gently caressing both arches of his feet and sucking and licking his toes as I told him he'd soon need to shower and shave and drive home or as it was the early hours and his wife away to stay and take the next day off which Martin chose to do and so after affording him the use of the toilet and a coffee as he requested I let him sleep in the spare bedroom! For an hour as then he sensed the light feather strokes over the bare soles of his feet and realised secured that I was ready to play again and the feather replaced by my insistent fingers running up n' down the soles of his feet, impossible for him to escape the tormenting touches as he giggled and squirmed in reaction to the light tickles I indulged myself in delivering before having first re-socked them and subjected them to the heat of the hairdryer had then given them a socked foot massage before peeling off his socks and knowing his hating this sensation the most fully indulging myself in an oral feast of his feet, both soles licked and all toes sucked, nibbled and licked encouraged by his reaction! "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA STOOOOP HAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH HAHHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAH HAHAHAHAHHA AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"Not jerked off Martin, not once!"
"No Sir, no I haven't!" the attractive 6' Martin told me as he drank the glass of water I presented him with.
"Good to hear hear that Martin as you married guys need to take control of those desires as your dick is for your Master's pleasure, not yours and tonight mine." I saw his throb in his trousers and smiled seeing this and taunted him saying I could imagine the thrill of his antcipation of having his dick caressed and fondled, if he behaved sucked and licked as he must be feeling so horny and frustrated!"
Martin nodded and moaned as I stroked his hardness through his trousers and told him I sensed he desperately needed to orgasm and that I found married guys the most appealing to tease and torment, to edge and he no exception to the rule but he best strip his suit off, stay in briefs and socks. I noted his size 13 feet in black nylon socks worn all day in the office and made reference to his strong foot smell and he apologised for this and suggested replacing his shoes and I saw the relief on his face as his socked feet slid into his black leather loafers.
I then directed him to the leather play bed and soon had him secured to it with ankles together and arms above his head exposing his armpits and blindfold him. I then told him that his Master had tired of his attitude and sent him to me for correctional behavioral therapy which necessitated in his being punished and how I was going to enjoy educating him and taking my time about it but that it would be a tortuous experience for him and a pleasure, a real delight for me. I informed him that the water he'd drunk was laced with viagra as I wanted him impossibly horny!
I caressed his hard dick through his briefs saying this which made him moan as I taunted him that I knew he so needed to come and he would when I decided but not until and that my desire was to make him suffer for my delight and pleasure and told him he needed to be gagged as I gagged him and gagged told him why and smiled as he squirmed on the bed and immediately vocalised a muffled protest impossible to hear but I understood a plea for me to not subject him to the worst torture imaginable for him.
"So Martin you naughty boy, your Master tells me you are not behaving well at all for him, no respect being shown and he has always I believe respected your one limit but agreed on by you both and with me not applicable and I love opening presents Marvin and I see two very appealing gifts facing me now, can you guess what they are Martin? Well let me tell you they're very warm, very moist and sweaty and big; yes Marvin your size 13 feet! 13 an unlucky number and with me you will find your luck has run out as your feet are going to be raped in every way imaginable and the viagra will have the additional affect of increasing your level of ticklishness!"
I loved deliberately detailing what I was going to do with them both and hearing and seeing his reactions! I told him I had been informed by Tom that his feet were impossibly sensitive and that he had specifically requested they never be involved in any kind of play and how this suited Tom but that I was seriously addicted to feet and especially large feet with a healthy masculine aroma and it was something he would deal with! Saying this sliding the loafers off each black socked foot and getting a good whiff of each foot and loving the fact even exposed in socks made Martin so nervous!
"Mmmm Oh fuck Martin these feet smell amazing Mmmm so risk a stroke of the soles or wiggle your damned socked toes now, I want to see them wiggle Martin, enticingly, invitingly, that's it just wiggle your toes, both feet and now right foot and now left foot and now both feet and you keep doing that until I say stop; wiggle them Martin; that's a good boy you keep wiggling those sweaty socked toes right in front of me!"
Martin did, he sensibly knew not to mess around with me and I stared at his socked feet and sniffed at them both saying I was glad it was summer and his feet trapped in shoes all day and in his socks working up a perfect sweat which made them so perfect for me, unlike his wife I would not be insisting he shower his feet as later they'd be subjected to a teasing tongue bath; this making him gasp so told him every toe sucked, nibbled, licked between his toes as well as from his heels to his toes, licking his arches and the balls of his feet and my tongue lickling hellish and told him of the torture of lickles from a goats tongue but the difference being this often eventually hurt as the goat's tongue rough but mine not so never hurting but tickling horribly!
"You see Martin tickle torture is effective as it is menacing and constant and can be altered according to the pressure used as well as the implements and he would tell me later the effect of them but I also loving the taste of hot n' sweaty feet as the smell and taste varied man to man and even nationality to nationality. His parents Polish I had knowledge that Polish and Hungarian guys some of the most ticklish so something I relished taking cruel advantage of, sometimes with a sense of guilt but this never stopping me in my tracks but with him; it's being the absolute perfect punishment therapy and invited to meet me on a Friday night as he would be the party piece for a party I was holding the following evening and his Master; Tom a guest as he wanted to see how effective tickle torture can be and invited being two Serbian ticklers who used tickling as a means of torturing captive Bosnians as effective but leaving no physical marks!"
I imagined the facial expression of Martin as he heard this but still as instructed wiggling his toes and then told him to stop which he did. The look on his face guaranteed priceless as I said that socks off I reckoned he be going insane from the tickling I fully intended on subjecting him to but I was merciless and no safe word but I experienced enough to torture professionally so there would be discipline involved in determining the level of ticklishness explored at any one time as different parts of the feet would be more and less sensitive; even on his though by all accounts his being mega-ticklish everywhere but still fun for me to experiment and determine where likely to drive him ballistic! With feet; any guy's feet my becoming like a man possessed and more so bare feet, vulnerable and helpless!
The smell of Martin's sweaty feet was strong through his socks and I told him I imagined in his thin nylon socks with all the toe wiggling action they're being very sweaty and told him to wiggle them again and leaned closer to them and inhaled the aroma from them which intensified as he had no choice but to focus on following my orders and knowing doing so was inviting me to abuse and enjoy abusing his feet and I relished telling him that he was a bad boy tempting me like this and literally playing with fire as his socked toes wiggled inches from my nose!
"Oh Martin you so don't like your feet messed with do you, I can tell, 6' and fit but such a weakness, two absurdly sensitive feet so out of bounds usually to everyone but exceptions to every rule so these socked feet call me to rub my face up'n down them; feet still good boy, that's it squirm for me and yeah moan, go on a bit louder!"
Opening my mouth I sucked all five socked toes of his right foot and the taste of his sock delicious, I did the same with his left foot and savoured doing so as it was driving him demented as it tickled but also humiliated him wonderfully and especially when I licked the length of each foot through his socks so they were saturated with a mix of his sweat and my saliva and being nylon were stuck to his feet like a second skin so with no friction I lightly, very lightly caressed each sole and he reacted as if struck by lightening so indulged in light strokes from heels to toes and mixed this with more licking of each socked sole and sucking of his socked toes!
"You're too ticklish for your own good Martin!" I said stroking each sweaty socked foot and kept on as even gagged he was going berserk as I heard him protest which was music to my ears "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH SHIT AHHAHAHAHAHAH STOP HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA I CANT hahhahahAHAHAHA I CAN”T TAKE ITHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOT TOES HAHAHAHAHA HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHA STOP NO NO SHIT HAHAHAHAHAH TICKLISHHHHHH AHHAHHA.”
I stopped as Martin was losing control and he could do that later but right now it was the beginning, early stages of playtime and indulged myself in smelling both socked feet and if he didn't want tickling; for him to press them both into my face which with reluctance he did and I told him that being so horribly sensitive on his feet that to avoid being subjected to extreme tickling which I specialised in delivering; that it was in his interest to obey me and he nodded but I told him that we also needed to remember he was here to be punished and saying this resumed stroking the socked soles of his feet until he was hysterical and then told him that he best fight reacting and lightly stroked each foot simultaneously from his heels to toes and loved seeing him flinch but when my fingers slid over his socked toes, his trying to keep in control was obliterated and I indulged in stroking the balls of his socked feet which I detected being a hot spot!
I stopped again and stared at each socked foot and then told Martin that his feet were super hot and needed a cool off and ignored a protest from him as I very slowly peeled one sock off and then the other and remarked on the flawless beauty of his feet, their shape, each toe in proportion and their raunchy smell intoxicating and they bound to be tasting delicious and that he would be in ticklish hell, ticklish agony but had brought this upon himself including the fact his feet were so hypersensitive even socked but now bare tortuously so! I loved seeing him struggle in a ticklish panic, yelling into his gag and laughing hysterically as I taunted him that having such ticklish feet now bared invited me to tickle torture them both even more and duly picked up the pace stroking the soles of both secured feet harder and faster and showing him no mercy!
I noted in his briefs Martin's dick hard so told him the viagra was doing it's job perfectly and then using scissors cut off his briefs and from under the bed retrieved a favourite tickle tool; the feather and very lightly stroked his balls which immediately made him flinch and as I teased them told him at the party to expect his whole body to be stimulated, teased and tormented and stroked under him, his asshole as an indication of how tickle tortured he would be though my preference was going to be his feet! As I teased his balls and the length of his dick with the feather telling him I'd always liked feet and prided myself on being an evil tickler but also relished indulging in massaging feet, sucking toes, licking soles, nibbling toes, grazing my teeth over soles, giving tongue baths which were all the more fun if the feet licked proved licklish as Martin's would be and as he knew already the smell of feet an aphrodisiac for me!
I told Martin his foot smell intoxicating and addictive so I would be suggesting to his Master that he be punished once a week every week as we knew his meetings with Master Tom a secret from his wife and this something he'd want maintained; so Martin aware now he was a blackmail victim as we both knew that Master Tom would agree with my suggestion as he liked making his subs suffer so my tickle torturing him would be welcomed and I would be filming the party and though Marvin would be masked; that if released on the social media that he would be recognised by someone but that I would be suggesting a tickle torturing session with me being filmed for Master Tom's private use but therefore available for public use if Martin gave him the cause to see it's being posted on line!
Martin was totally shocked as the stroking of his dick and balls ended and I gave him a few moments for the new revelations to sink in. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHA HAHHAHHAHAHAHAHhA FUCKHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHHA!" he reacted as I could not resist tickling his very ticklish feet and exercising my power trip of control and dominance over him so easily and effectively as his weakness easily betrayed him "HAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA I CANT TAKE HAHAHA IT HAHAHAHAHHA HAHA!" I smiled as I indulged in lightly stroking one bare foot heels to toes and then the other and then both at the same time; tickling and taunting him expertly and literally driving him make him nuts stroking newly discovered hot spots; under his toes and across the arches of his big, very sweaty feet which smelled awesome. "NOOOOOOOO HAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAhAHAH MY FEET ARE SOOO TICKLISHSHAHAHAHAHAHAHA"
I excelled in tormenting each of his extremely ticklish soles and verbally teasing and taunting him constantly so saying it seemed he having ultra ticklish feet, such ticklish feet which were soon saturated in perspiration. I could hear him yelling and made a joke of his stating the obvious and to try to be more original as I dominated and controlled him to the extent to avoid tickles he pressed his bare feet into my face and tried not to squirm as sensually I licked each foot from heels to toes hearing him draw breath as this sensation is strongly disliked by him; I say is as he is mine to tickle torture one night a week and his feet always tongue bathed as it's excruciating for him, it lickles but it's also intimate and makes him feel very awkward in a way that Master Tom sucking his dick, licking his balls doesn't! The main event though is always the tickling torture and seeing him thrashing his head around as a feather is employed stoking his soles, the quill end or the feather end drawn in between each of his toes; truly a sight for sore eyes for me. The feather gliding over each bare sole exploits his amazing ticklishness and the more sweaty his feet are; the more sensitive! So ticklish and not able to do a thing about it as usually ending up drenched with sweat and barely able to speak initially as exhausted, tickled out! I love using a variety of tickle tools on his feet testing which ones cause maximum effect, provoke the best results but my tongue definitely with Martin is high on the list and I guess as I find the taste of his size 13 a gourmet delight as I have an insatiable appetite which I insist is satisfied.
Martin felt my fingers drawn up n' down each of the bare soles of his feet and laughing so hard unable to utter an intelligible word and any he had have done fallen on deaf ears anyway as I am a determined and merciless tickler and especially of bare feet as hopelessly ticklish as his are as my sole intention being to break him and succeeding as he is with me as a penance for proving being a disappointment to his Master but something I will not allow him being to me! In between tickling his feet again stroking the shaft of his dick and balls with the feather mercilessly teasing him and then using my hand to draw him to the point of shooting his load and then denying him relief stopping and smiling at his arousal and smile as I see his secured feet flexing and his toes wiggling as he's completely defenseless against me stroking his soles stretched out and smooth and then scrunched up with lots of wrinkles in response to the tickles as I deeply breathe in his awesome foot smell.
To escape tickling he told to spread his toes and sliding the feather in between each toe and loving seeing his soles wrinkling in reaction to the teasing and stopping to tell him that he only has himself to blame having feet that I am addicted to for their look, taste and smell and his incredible ticklishness a tremendous bonus. I admit to him that his feet have me hooked as I relish teasing and tormenting them orally and manually but he is no stranger now to the sonicare, the electric toothbrush devilish on freshly licked soles, the bristles devastating in their systematic attack after using the quill of a feather to stroke them!
I indulged in sniffing his toes and licking the soles of his feet and licking in between each of his toes which might be seen by some as my being the submissive but not if you consider that Martin hates any attention given to his feet, he really resents it more than anything else so every meeting with me a torture trip for him and I love sliding my tongue slowly in between his toes and as sensually as I can as this mentally embarrasses and I indulge in verbally teasing him that his wife would be more than shocked to see him submitting his feet to being worked over and particularly by another man!
The viagra was still keeping him rock hard as my tongue slid all over his feet taunting and tormenting him before gently gliding the quill of the feather from his heels to his toes and tortuously across both arches of the ridiculously sensitive size 13 soles and try as he may to fight them, the teasing ticklish sensations I make deliberately and increasingly impossible for him to ignore happening and soon unable to withstand the slow, delicate stroke I indulge in delivering and as ever sniffing his toes and deeply inhaling his strong foot smell and telling him that if ever his feet are not sweaty enough then first they'll be subjected to a hairdryer socked and then to a socked foot massage; until now unnecessary but winter coming; this torment awaits him! For now my fingers tortuously tracing every inch of his bare soles is something relished by me and he told that I will increase the pressure if he fails to not keep his feet still whilst enduring the torment! He is becoming better at doing so but always caves in when my fingers; licked by me first slide in between his toes, he's proven to date no match for this!
I can say the party spoken about earlier proved very popular, well Martin did as his sweaty soles and toes were abused by the guests and me of course. He having no choice as faces rubbed over his feet and his toes were sucked and nibbled, his soles licked so lickled when the supplied feathers or electric toothbrushes were not in use and his dick sucked, balls fondled, his asshole feathered but no fingering and definitely no fucking, these were strict NO'S but this understood and accepted. I saw Master Tom fascinated to seeing the powerful effects of the tickle tortures Martin was subjected to which extended to armpits, stomach, inner thighs, in fact everywhere including his feet of course though he still not interested in indulging himself but this commendable as it is an agreed limit between them both so trust being involved.
The Serbian torturers delighted in brutally tickling him and we all watched them as this was a special scene at the party and we all witnessed how captive Bosnian soldiers who had appealed to them had suffered as they clearly relished torture tickling and a torture leaving no marks and banned being used by the Geneva Convention but on the right victim; certainly proved effective and Martin positive proof of this. The intensity of the tickling delivered by them was off the wall and anything but gentle as Martin was immediately erupting in hysterical laughter leading to an uncontrollable frenzy of laughter as the tickling progressed and largely was focused on his size 13 feet! "HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHA PLEEEEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NO MORE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"HAHAHAHAHAHA STOOOOHOHOHOHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAPPPPPP! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA I CAN'T HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA TAKE IT HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHA NOOOHOHOHOHOOHOH HAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA PLEEHEHEHEHEHAASE HAHAHAHAHAHA DOOOHOHOHOOHOOHOOON'T DOO HAHAHHAHAHAHHA THIHIHIHIHIHIHIHIIIIISHHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA."
I then after the initial scene showed people how reactive Martin is to a ticklish tongue bath, licking the sole of each foot slowly and sucking and nibbling on his toes and sliding my tongue in between each toe whilst indulging in breathing in the masculine aroma of his feet. Then both feet immobilized and defenseless baby oil was applied to them and liberally spread over every inch of them including in between his toes by both Serbians as they performed their finale scene and they using their experienced, evil fingers to stroke all over Martin's vulnerable feet and his instantaneous giggling reaction was testament to how merciless this torture technique was for him and I can well imagine as we all could captive unsuspecting soldiers finding themselves in the same predicament and as well as the torture itself, the humiliation of it's being something so often wrongly considered being child's play!
After only a few minutes of enduring this brutal tickling and finding himself gasping for air between laughs the tickling lightened up and slowed pace but didn't stop for a full 20 minutes resulting in Martin being completely exhausted! For an hour Martin was off limits to people but then laughter and begging from him heard as two guys fingers lightly teased Martin's vulnerable soles, stroking his arches and licking his soles heels to toes and then stroking his soles from heels to toes. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHA PLEEEEHEHEHEHEHEEEEAAAASE STOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAOOOPPP NOOO HHAHAHHAHA!" I watched their technique and learned some effective touches I've since put into practice! Each of then employed using a sonicare and the revolving bristles of the toothbrushes delivering an intense ticklish sensation so Martin was hysterical and I then indulged in affording him another tongue bath, lickling the length of his soles and sliding in between each of his toes making him moan from the expertly delivered tongue tickles and sensually sucking on each one of his vulnerable toes!
As the party ended in the early hours of the Sunday morning once everyone had gone I enjoyed Martin's feet all to myself and told him that his fate was sealed, he was my married tickle-toy one day per week and he had best get used to the fact his socked and bare feet would be sniffed and licked by me, each of his toes sucked by me, he would press his feet into my face when instructed to do so, his feet always smelling of him as I was partial to their delicious masculine aroma and his socked and barefeet mine to massage and fondle as I liked and both mine to tickle torture using whatever I liked or else the film taken during the party would be released on line with his name highlighted. Finally if I wanted him tickle tortured by others; that he would be!
I then indulged in sensually kissing Martin's super sweaty soles and gently caressing both arches of his feet and sucking and licking his toes as I told him he'd soon need to shower and shave and drive home or as it was the early hours and his wife away to stay and take the next day off which Martin chose to do and so after affording him the use of the toilet and a coffee as he requested I let him sleep in the spare bedroom! For an hour as then he sensed the light feather strokes over the bare soles of his feet and realised secured that I was ready to play again and the feather replaced by my insistent fingers running up n' down the soles of his feet, impossible for him to escape the tormenting touches as he giggled and squirmed in reaction to the light tickles I indulged myself in delivering before having first re-socked them and subjected them to the heat of the hairdryer had then given them a socked foot massage before peeling off his socks and knowing his hating this sensation the most fully indulging myself in an oral feast of his feet, both soles licked and all toes sucked, nibbled and licked encouraged by his reaction! "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA STOOOOP HAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAH HAHHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAH HAHAHAHAHHA AHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
