FIRST OFF I want to say to those of you out there who have reviewed my work and find it offensive or not your cup of tea to not continue reading this chapter or the ones to come. Please realize as I said in the initial chaper that this is FICTIONAL and in no way is the real life adventures of a boyfriend and girlfriend, at least to my knowledge. For those of you who must only read light tickling stories and nothing more then again DO NOT READ this or the continuing chapters. Thanks to the serious readers out there for your comments both pro and con. I love to hear from you and love your input. To those closed minded souls who lead a bland life, chill out and get a life.
Now on to chapter 7
Bobby had no choice but to grunt and accept 20 more minutes of the insane nostrial tickling. It would be unbearable but compared to what the skewer stick would do to his testicles and shaft he would endure anything.
Brandy expecting that Bobby would accept another 20 minutes held the feathers directly under his nostrials waiting for the grunt. When it came she immediately began inserting and twirling the feathery tips into his nostrials again and again. Never stopping until the 20 minutes were up.
Bobby was once again sweating profusely and breathing heavely. It had been over 3 hours now that she had been at him on and off. It was shortly after 11AM and she thought he could stand more torture until lunch time. She again offered him a choice. This time it would be armpit tickling for 30 minutes of the dreaded skewers.
Bobby thought 30 minutes God she increased the duration. I will never handle that over 30 minutes. Still feeling the unending pain on his welted ball he grunted and thought maybe he would pass out and end some of the torment.
Brandy laughed as she waited for him to decide. She went to her bag and picked out two sonic brand electric toothbrushes with brand new batteries in them and returned to Bobby. Hurry Bobby, make a decision or I will begin with the whipping of your shaft and testicles.
Bobby quickly grunted as he did not want to even consider that option.
Brandy laughed and straddled his legs, she smiled as she felt that poor Bobby in all his torture and torment still was able to erect a woodie and enjoyed the pressure it placed on her wet sweatpants. Don't think that I am going to let you releave your self or give you any pleasure down there. If you loose your bladder, especially while I am straddling you, it will be a mistake you will soon not forget.
Brandy turned on the sonic brushes and they jumped to life in a buzz and whirl. Bobby heard the devices jump to life and thought what in the hell is that. HE did not have to wait long to feel firm bristles vibrating and spinning around under his arm pits. AAAAAAAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA Bobbie screamed as much as he could through the now saturated tube sock gag. Poor Bobbies armpits were probably his 2nd most ticklish spot on his body and dam if Brandy did not have to figure that out and torture him there. And he would have to endure this for 30 minutes AHHAHAAAAAAHAHHAAHHAHAHHAHAHAH he screamed and screamed.
Brandy laughed and laughed with Bobby. Does that tickle Bobbie. Your armpits seem to be just as ticklish as your soft soles. Poor baby you will have a hard time enduring these relentless brushes. Brandy did not miss an inch of Bobbys armpits. She made sure that those vibrating and spinning brushes touched every inch of his sensitive pits. Over and over she moved the brushes watching Bobbies reactions and getting off on his wimpers and moans of discomfort. He really was sweating a lot and would need to be rehydrated once again after this session.
After what seemed like a life time bobby finally got to the end of his 30 minute ordeal. He slumped down totally exhausted, sweat dripping off his brow and onto his chest. Heaving heavely to get air into his tortured lungs.
Brandy unstraddled him, turned off the sonic toothbrushes and placed them on the table. She would have to change the batteries in them before she used them again. She whispered into Bobbies ear that she was going to ungag him now and let him drink again and reminded him not to make a sound once he was ungagged. Brandy untied the sock knot and pulled out the now drenched tube sock toes from Bobbies mouth. He sucked in air and coughed trying to get that nasty cotton taste out of his mouth. Brandy once again straightened out the tube socks but this time put one sock into the other in effect making one long tube sock that was two layers thick. Remember that these were turned inside out before being inserted into Bobbies mouth so he could taste the part that was right against the foot. She once again commanded Bobby to open his mouth and prepare to suck the water out of what he knew now as a dirty sock. Brandy was nice enough to tell Bobby what she had done to double the filter effect and he sighed internally knowing he had no choice but to drink what was provided.
Brandy inserted the nasty toe ends into his mouth and began to once again very slowly pour water into the tops of the socks. Bobby could not believe how foul this water tasted then the one before. There was no way to describe the nasty flavor that came out of each suck. He thought there was no way the taste could be any worse then before but again he was wrong. Brandy had once again found a way to torment him even more with the double filter effect and it was disgusting. For a very slow 15 minutes Brandy dribbled the water into the filthy tube socks and made Bobby suck harder and harder to get any quenching of his thirst. The socks that at first when inserted into his mouth as a gag were soiled and sweaty were now being litterly sucked clean in the toe areas. Bobby was effectively acting as a human washing machine for the sofball teams socks.
Brandy just smiled and tormented poor Bobby asking if he liked the filtered water he was receiving. Telling him she should have it bottled and sold on the open market. Poor Bobby just sucked and sucked trying to replenish his dehydrated body.
After the 15 minutes Brandy had once again poured about 12 ounces through the sock. That would be all for Bobby until the next break. She rummaged through the dirty sock laundry for the next nasty pair of her teams socks and once again turned them inside out and tied the toe ends together. She then told Bobby to open wide for his next treat. Bobby complied and she shoved the huge ball of dirty sweat stained cotton into his mouth. Tied the ends off and smiled once again at her captive boyfriend. I hope those taste just wonderful Bobby, she chimed as she saw him gag and twist his jaws and the new found taste in his mouth. He never imagined that cotton could have such a foul taste after being worn on a foot.
Brandy brought over an empty plastic gallon milk container and told Bobby that she was going to be kind and let him relieve him self of the liquids he had drank. She bend his slightly rigid cock into the mouth of the container and let him drain himself. She was surprised at how much he had in him after all the sweating he had done. Once he finished she used a course towle to clean off his tip and roughly scrubbed the towel over his sensitive head. He screamed at the rough sensation and became rigid once again. Brandy picked up the two feathers she had used to torment his nose with and used one to tickle his balls and the other to run up and down his shaft. Bobby moaned at the first positive sensations he had felt in over 4 hours. His rigid member started to quiver as he unbelievably had built himself up even during all this torture. Was he getting turned on by being tormented and tortured? How could he. Brandy saw that he was enjoying this a little too much and stopped. Bobby moaned into his fresh gag and Brandy laughed. Does Bobby want me to continue?, She asked. HE screamed yes through the nasty gag. Brandy inserted the tip of the feather into his pee hole and slowly turned the feather back and forth, back and forth while using the other tip to lightly run up and down the shaft. Carefully paying attention to the fulmer gland area right behind the hood. The sensation was madding for Bobby.
Brandy kept this up relentlessly until she saw the beginnings of some precum form at the tip of Bobbys member. She stopped and said thats all for now big boy. Bobby screamed NO NO NO but Brandy just unstraddled him and put down the feathers. Its time for my lunch and I expect that you will be kept in agony while I am gone. For that let me get your next treat. She went to her bag and removed a jar about the size of a pickle jar. Inside the clear jar was a light blue cream with what looked like little pink strings in it. Brandy explained to Bobby as she opened the jar that she had some itching cream she was going to apply to his feet and his penis. The cream was about 4 times the strength of regular itching powder and would provide an unbearable itching sensation for up to an hour. She intended for Bobby to endure this itching while she ate her lunch. The cream contained tiny fibers that when exposed to sweat or heat would actually quiver in the cream. The fibers felt like the itching feeling you get if you had ever been exposed to the pink insulation fibers in insulation rolls. She promised it would be a real treat for bobby. Using a rubber gloved hand she smeared a liberal amount of the cream over Bobbys bare soles. She made sure every inch was coated with a thin layer and made sure to get between each toe. She then also covered Bobbies balls and penis shaft with the cream. Coating every area with a least twice what she had put on his feet. For his last horror she used a small dropper syring used to feed small baby animals and filled the syring up with the cream. The tip of the plastic syring was inserted into Bobbies pee hole and squirted in. Deep into his uthera tube the cream squired. Brandy told Bobby that he would really appreciate that glob as the itching would not only come from the outer skin but from the inside of his penis also. Before she left Brandy was so thoughtful to place a small heater she had in the corner of the basement directly across from Bobbies exposed soles. Now the heat would make the feet itching even more unbearable.
It took only about 30 seconds after application for Bobbies skin to react to the cream. The tingling and itching feeling that arose on his feet, toes and cock was unbelieveable. It felt like a million ants were crawling all over those areas and even INSIDE his penis. AAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH was all that Bobby could do. Brandy smiled, placed the lid back on the jar, took off her gloves walked up the stairs and turned off the light. She would return in a little under an hour to continue her fun with Bobby. For now lets see whats in the fridge.
Part 8 in the works
Lori
Now on to chapter 7
Bobby had no choice but to grunt and accept 20 more minutes of the insane nostrial tickling. It would be unbearable but compared to what the skewer stick would do to his testicles and shaft he would endure anything.
Brandy expecting that Bobby would accept another 20 minutes held the feathers directly under his nostrials waiting for the grunt. When it came she immediately began inserting and twirling the feathery tips into his nostrials again and again. Never stopping until the 20 minutes were up.
Bobby was once again sweating profusely and breathing heavely. It had been over 3 hours now that she had been at him on and off. It was shortly after 11AM and she thought he could stand more torture until lunch time. She again offered him a choice. This time it would be armpit tickling for 30 minutes of the dreaded skewers.
Bobby thought 30 minutes God she increased the duration. I will never handle that over 30 minutes. Still feeling the unending pain on his welted ball he grunted and thought maybe he would pass out and end some of the torment.
Brandy laughed as she waited for him to decide. She went to her bag and picked out two sonic brand electric toothbrushes with brand new batteries in them and returned to Bobby. Hurry Bobby, make a decision or I will begin with the whipping of your shaft and testicles.
Bobby quickly grunted as he did not want to even consider that option.
Brandy laughed and straddled his legs, she smiled as she felt that poor Bobby in all his torture and torment still was able to erect a woodie and enjoyed the pressure it placed on her wet sweatpants. Don't think that I am going to let you releave your self or give you any pleasure down there. If you loose your bladder, especially while I am straddling you, it will be a mistake you will soon not forget.
Brandy turned on the sonic brushes and they jumped to life in a buzz and whirl. Bobby heard the devices jump to life and thought what in the hell is that. HE did not have to wait long to feel firm bristles vibrating and spinning around under his arm pits. AAAAAAAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA Bobbie screamed as much as he could through the now saturated tube sock gag. Poor Bobbies armpits were probably his 2nd most ticklish spot on his body and dam if Brandy did not have to figure that out and torture him there. And he would have to endure this for 30 minutes AHHAHAAAAAAHAHHAAHHAHAHHAHAHAH he screamed and screamed.
Brandy laughed and laughed with Bobby. Does that tickle Bobbie. Your armpits seem to be just as ticklish as your soft soles. Poor baby you will have a hard time enduring these relentless brushes. Brandy did not miss an inch of Bobbys armpits. She made sure that those vibrating and spinning brushes touched every inch of his sensitive pits. Over and over she moved the brushes watching Bobbies reactions and getting off on his wimpers and moans of discomfort. He really was sweating a lot and would need to be rehydrated once again after this session.
After what seemed like a life time bobby finally got to the end of his 30 minute ordeal. He slumped down totally exhausted, sweat dripping off his brow and onto his chest. Heaving heavely to get air into his tortured lungs.
Brandy unstraddled him, turned off the sonic toothbrushes and placed them on the table. She would have to change the batteries in them before she used them again. She whispered into Bobbies ear that she was going to ungag him now and let him drink again and reminded him not to make a sound once he was ungagged. Brandy untied the sock knot and pulled out the now drenched tube sock toes from Bobbies mouth. He sucked in air and coughed trying to get that nasty cotton taste out of his mouth. Brandy once again straightened out the tube socks but this time put one sock into the other in effect making one long tube sock that was two layers thick. Remember that these were turned inside out before being inserted into Bobbies mouth so he could taste the part that was right against the foot. She once again commanded Bobby to open his mouth and prepare to suck the water out of what he knew now as a dirty sock. Brandy was nice enough to tell Bobby what she had done to double the filter effect and he sighed internally knowing he had no choice but to drink what was provided.
Brandy inserted the nasty toe ends into his mouth and began to once again very slowly pour water into the tops of the socks. Bobby could not believe how foul this water tasted then the one before. There was no way to describe the nasty flavor that came out of each suck. He thought there was no way the taste could be any worse then before but again he was wrong. Brandy had once again found a way to torment him even more with the double filter effect and it was disgusting. For a very slow 15 minutes Brandy dribbled the water into the filthy tube socks and made Bobby suck harder and harder to get any quenching of his thirst. The socks that at first when inserted into his mouth as a gag were soiled and sweaty were now being litterly sucked clean in the toe areas. Bobby was effectively acting as a human washing machine for the sofball teams socks.
Brandy just smiled and tormented poor Bobby asking if he liked the filtered water he was receiving. Telling him she should have it bottled and sold on the open market. Poor Bobby just sucked and sucked trying to replenish his dehydrated body.
After the 15 minutes Brandy had once again poured about 12 ounces through the sock. That would be all for Bobby until the next break. She rummaged through the dirty sock laundry for the next nasty pair of her teams socks and once again turned them inside out and tied the toe ends together. She then told Bobby to open wide for his next treat. Bobby complied and she shoved the huge ball of dirty sweat stained cotton into his mouth. Tied the ends off and smiled once again at her captive boyfriend. I hope those taste just wonderful Bobby, she chimed as she saw him gag and twist his jaws and the new found taste in his mouth. He never imagined that cotton could have such a foul taste after being worn on a foot.
Brandy brought over an empty plastic gallon milk container and told Bobby that she was going to be kind and let him relieve him self of the liquids he had drank. She bend his slightly rigid cock into the mouth of the container and let him drain himself. She was surprised at how much he had in him after all the sweating he had done. Once he finished she used a course towle to clean off his tip and roughly scrubbed the towel over his sensitive head. He screamed at the rough sensation and became rigid once again. Brandy picked up the two feathers she had used to torment his nose with and used one to tickle his balls and the other to run up and down his shaft. Bobby moaned at the first positive sensations he had felt in over 4 hours. His rigid member started to quiver as he unbelievably had built himself up even during all this torture. Was he getting turned on by being tormented and tortured? How could he. Brandy saw that he was enjoying this a little too much and stopped. Bobby moaned into his fresh gag and Brandy laughed. Does Bobby want me to continue?, She asked. HE screamed yes through the nasty gag. Brandy inserted the tip of the feather into his pee hole and slowly turned the feather back and forth, back and forth while using the other tip to lightly run up and down the shaft. Carefully paying attention to the fulmer gland area right behind the hood. The sensation was madding for Bobby.
Brandy kept this up relentlessly until she saw the beginnings of some precum form at the tip of Bobbys member. She stopped and said thats all for now big boy. Bobby screamed NO NO NO but Brandy just unstraddled him and put down the feathers. Its time for my lunch and I expect that you will be kept in agony while I am gone. For that let me get your next treat. She went to her bag and removed a jar about the size of a pickle jar. Inside the clear jar was a light blue cream with what looked like little pink strings in it. Brandy explained to Bobby as she opened the jar that she had some itching cream she was going to apply to his feet and his penis. The cream was about 4 times the strength of regular itching powder and would provide an unbearable itching sensation for up to an hour. She intended for Bobby to endure this itching while she ate her lunch. The cream contained tiny fibers that when exposed to sweat or heat would actually quiver in the cream. The fibers felt like the itching feeling you get if you had ever been exposed to the pink insulation fibers in insulation rolls. She promised it would be a real treat for bobby. Using a rubber gloved hand she smeared a liberal amount of the cream over Bobbys bare soles. She made sure every inch was coated with a thin layer and made sure to get between each toe. She then also covered Bobbies balls and penis shaft with the cream. Coating every area with a least twice what she had put on his feet. For his last horror she used a small dropper syring used to feed small baby animals and filled the syring up with the cream. The tip of the plastic syring was inserted into Bobbies pee hole and squirted in. Deep into his uthera tube the cream squired. Brandy told Bobby that he would really appreciate that glob as the itching would not only come from the outer skin but from the inside of his penis also. Before she left Brandy was so thoughtful to place a small heater she had in the corner of the basement directly across from Bobbies exposed soles. Now the heat would make the feet itching even more unbearable.
It took only about 30 seconds after application for Bobbies skin to react to the cream. The tingling and itching feeling that arose on his feet, toes and cock was unbelieveable. It felt like a million ants were crawling all over those areas and even INSIDE his penis. AAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH was all that Bobby could do. Brandy smiled, placed the lid back on the jar, took off her gloves walked up the stairs and turned off the light. She would return in a little under an hour to continue her fun with Bobby. For now lets see whats in the fridge.
Part 8 in the works
Lori
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