Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M
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This is an extreme female - male tickle torture story with foot worship. Only read if you are accustomed to such stories. If not please return to the forum.
Brandy was a 23 year old vixen that all the guys wanted. She was very athletic, short cropped blonde hair with striking green eyes. She had a figure to die for. Bobbie was 25 and infatuated with Brandy. He had met her 4 months ago at a local gym where she taught aerobics and they have dated about twice a week ever since. Everything was going along fine in their relationship. They both hit it off after the first date. Both knowing the other one was right for them. They had sex on their second date and have on every date since. Bobbie could not get enough of Brandy. He did notice that as the days and weeks went past that Brandy seemed to get more aggressive and more dominant in bed. Nothing major just small, subtle changes in her behavior that he did not care about. He wanted her no matter what. Little did he know he would soon get more then her bargained for. Another month passed and Brandy got the bad news that her apartment she was renting was going condo and she either had to buy it or get out. Not having the money to purchase her place she began looking for another place to live. Bobby upon finding out about her predicament offered as any gentleman would to let her stay at his house. Bobby had a small cottage on the outskirts of town in the hills. It had 30 acres of land in a quite forest grown area. It was a little far for Brandy to drive but she needed a place and graciously accepted Bobbies proposal. Things continued to go well in their relationship. Having Brandy around 24/7 when she was not at work was great. The only thing that Bobbie missed was being able to play on the internet as he had in the past. With little privacy in his life now he could not surf his porn sites and he especially missed his fetish sites about feet and ticking. Bobbie had a hidden fantasy about being tied up and tickle tortured and forced to worship women’s feet. He never approached Brandy about this or even hinted about it since he did not want to risk losing a perfect relationship. One day at work there was a water main break at the gym and all the employees were sent home early. Arriving home with Bobbie still at work Brandy started to play on his computer checking emails etc. She noticed that when she went to search for some items on the net she saw from the dropdown menu that Bobbie had been searching for tickling sites and foot fetish sites. This peaked her interests and she began to investigate further. Finding in the history files many tickling web sites and foot fetish sites. IT appeared that Bobbie was viewing many Female/Male tickling sites and foot worship sites. Smiling Brandy made a mental note and thought of how she would make Bobbies dreams come true.
Brandy lay down on the couch and began to think. Was this a gift from heaven or what? You see Brandy had always wanted to know what it was like to be a female domme. To have total control of a male and make him do anything you wanted. She had experienced nightmarish tickling experiences when she was younger. Her older sisters would tie her up after school and tickle her on her super sensitive feet for hours until mom and dad got home. Everyday after school. She cried and begged to no avail and mom and dad did not believe her that her sisters would do such. She suffered for 8 years the same fate everyday until the sisters left the house. Since Bobbie liked to be tickled as his site visits seem to indicate she would be more then happy to inflict some very serious tickle torture on him. As for the foot fetish stuff well she would have to think up some creative ways to torture him there also. Brandy decided to do some online purchases from a BDSM shop and purchase some toys to use on poor ole Bobbie. She even found his credit card on the desk and decided to use it to make the purchases. She spared no expense as she bought various styles and types of bondage cuffs, spreader bars, blindfolds, gags, and even a straight jacket. It would take 2 days to deliver and Brandy had it sent to the gym so Bobbie would not know what was coming. Brandy left the computer just as she found it and would act as if nothing was wrong. Bobbie would have 2 days to live his normal life than things would be different between them. He would get a lot more then he ever dreamed possible and then more. Oh the upcoming weekend was going to be great. At least for Brandy. This is part 1 and the introduction to upcoming chapters. Hope you will enjoy them all.
LORI
Brandy was excited once the packages arrived at the gym. They came in on Friday morning’s mail in plain boxes just as advertised. Brandy had asked for Friday afternoon off so she could go home and set up for Bobbie’s arrival after work. She left the gym at noon to begin a new start in their relationship.
At 5:30 Bobby arrived home from work and found Brandy lying on the couch in her gym workout clothes. She had on a black sports bra, black spandex biking shorts and her tan legs were covered with a pair of thick white tube socks that were scrunched down around her calves. She looked hot and sexy. Bobby saw Brandy was drinking a glass of wine and she offered him one also. She told him to sit down on the couch and rest and she would get him a glass. In the kitchen she poured him a glass of wine and also opened the 3 capsules of prescription sleeping pills that would knock out a horse and poured them into Bobbies drink. When she returned she gave the glass to Bobby and toasted to their future. After Bobby had drunk down the entire glass Brandy informed him that she had found some interesting sites on his computer. She said she did not know he was into tickling and feet before but now it was all out in the open. Bobby could hardly make out the words that Brandy was saying as the room started to spin and his eye lids became like lead. He could not keep them open and finally passed out slumping on the couch. Brandy smiled at poor Bobby. Had he been a larger male or had she not been so athletic she might not have been able to get him down stairs but she was able to slide him quite easily on the hardwood floor and by dragging him one step at a time she was able to get him into the cold damp basement where his torments would begin for the weekend.
It took Brandy about 2 hours to get him downstairs, stripped and into the heavy wooden deck recliner chair which she had brought in from the outside earlier today. The chair was solid and had a heavy foot stool rest which brandy had placed in front of the chair. Poor Bobbies’ naked body was strapped into the chair. His arms were cuffed in padded velcro cuffs and pulled over his head behind the chair and attached to the base of the chair. His chest had a leather strap across it pinning him to the chair, another was strapped across his waist, one above his knees and one just above his ankles to the stool. His ankles were also cuffed together with the same type of velcro cuffs that were on his wrists. Brandy had also added another leather strap across his forehead so he was totally immobilized from any movement. She had strapped a thick black leather blindfold over his eyes and to add to the complete darkness had placed a thick cotton pad under each eye patch of the blindfold to totally seal out any light. Bobby would be in complete darkness. Since she had found out that Bobby had a foot fetish she though what would be better then to have him suck on her foot sweat while she tortured him. Going through her dirty laundry hamper she found just the thing for Bobbys fetish. A pair of her dirty white softball socks that she played a double header in Thursday Night. They were still damp when she pulled them out of the hamper. She knotted the toe ends of the socks together and forced this know into Bobbys mouth and wrapped the top ends of the tube socks around his head and pulled tight till she could tie the ends back around the front of his mouth. Sealing the moist treat into his mouth and also stopping the begging and pleading she knew would be forthcoming. With a piece of shoelace she tied bobbies big toes together to further immobilize his sleeping body. No to wait till morning and for the real fun to begin. Oh this was going to be fun Brandy thought. She turned off the light went up the stairs and locked the basement door. She quickly went to her bedroom and using her vibrator satisfied her self many times getting horney and excited about the forthcoming tortures she would inflict on her boyfriend.
Part 3 Coming soon
Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M Part 3
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Bobby woke up in horror. He had opened his eyes and could not see a thing. Have I gone blind he thought? To top that off his body was totally immobilized on some sort of hard wooden chair. Arms, legs, and even his head were tightly pinned down to the chair. There was some sort of very foul tasting cotton rag in his mouth that tasted salty and vinigery. There was even a taste of dirt or sand on the wadded cotton in his mouth. He tried in vane to spit out the huge wad and when he screamed only a soft muffled whine came out of his mouth. He was utterly helpless and all alone.
Brandy awoke about 7 AM and rolled out of bed very eager to begin her day. She had a whole weekend of fun planned for poor Bobby and wanted to try out all of her toys on him. After a quick breakfast and a shower she dressed as she always does around the house. A loose half t-shirt with black athletic sweat pants a pair of her thick white sweat socks that she wears to her gym and a pair of nike soccer slides. Ever so comfortable she started down the stairs to the dark basement where Poor Bobbie awaited.
Bobbie did not know how much time had passed since he woke up. He was screaming and screaming into his dirty softball sock gag to no avail. His throat started to hurt from all the screaming so he decided to stop. He was freezing as he realized that all of his clothes had been removed and he was totally naked. The sweat that glistened off his body from his fears and panic made the damp cool basement even colder. Suddenly in the dark he heard footsteps. Bobby once again began to scream.
Brandy descended the stairs and saw poor Bobby screaming into the tube sock gag. She was pleased that the sound that came out was weak and muffled. She did not want Bobbie to disturb her with his begging and pleading as she learned and practiced her new craft today. She saw that he was sweating a lot probably from fear and shivering in the cold. This was good because she had read that a cold body is even more sensitive to the touch and she was planning on touching a lot today. Brandy had decided not to speak and let Bobby wonder who was doing this to him. She brought a chair over to the foot of his chair and positioned it facing his soft pink soles. Brandy looked at Bobbies soft soles. They had no calluses on them and were smooth as silk. God she thought these feet are going to be even more ticklish then mine. Without speaking Brandy took her index finger and placed her freshly manicured fingernail right at the base of the toe pad of his big toe and slowly traced her fingernail in a straight line down his sole all the way to the heel
Bobby felt like an electric shock had been sent through his body as he felt someone scrape something across the sole of his right foot. HE screamed into his sock gag. OH MY GOD he thought someone is tickling me. Someone has tied me up and is now going to torture me with tickling. Bobby had always dreamed of being in a tied up and tickling situation but now that he was here he was not sure if this was something he would like. He was extremely ticklish especially on his soles and now here he was with someone beginning to tickle his feet.
Brandy was pleased to see the result that just that one stroke had had on Bobbie. He jerked and spas med and screamed as loud as those dirty sock toes would allow. God this was going to be fun and he does not even know who is doing this to him.
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Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M Part 4
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Brandy was overjoyed at Bobbies reaction to the single stroke on his soft sensitive soles. This truly was going to be a weekend she would remember and one that poor Bobby would want to forget. Taking the toes of his right foot in her left hand she began to slowly and teasingly trace her index finger nail all around his bare sole. Using only the tip of her sharp freshly manicured finger nail to lightly trace his sole. She acted like an artist on a fresh canvas. Drawing and tracing all over the pink soft sole.
Bobby was going insane. He had never before felt such an unbearable sensation. Unable to move his foot and stop the attack he had no option but to sit there and bear the unbearable. Screaming and laughing was all he could do and that dam nasty tasting thing in his mouth prevented most of that from emitting from his mouth.
Brandy could see the agony Bobby was in and smiled at his fate. She loved being in this position of power. Able do what ever she pleased and Bobby could do nothing but scream. If he only knew how light and easy this part really was and what was coming in the hours ahead he would realize that this was nothing. Over and over Brandy traced his right sole. Never stopping for a second, just light strokes up and down and side to side. The nail tip never leaving contact with the skin. Poor Bobbies foot jerked and thrashed but with the bindings and Brandies hand holding back his toes he had no choice but to accept the punishment.
After about 15 minutes of this light tracing Brandy decided it was time to up the action just a little. She decided to see what all 4 of her finger nails lightly scraping in a spidery motion would do to poor Bobby. Starting at the base of his toes she started to scrape her nails over and over in the same spot in a spidery motion. Bobby nearly hit the roof at this new sensation. His screams got louder if you can call what emitted from the dirty, sweaty softball sock gag a noise.
Brandy smiled at his new found horror and began to slowly move her fingers down his sole. She wondered if Bobby had figured out what she had stuffed in his mouth. She knew it probably tasted god awful due to wearing them in a double header and then to practice the next day. She had slid into base with them at least 3 times and they were filthy with red clay on the sides and especially on the soles. She walked in the dugout with them after she took her cleats off so she knew the bottoms were filthy and the socks were still damp from the super hot day of sweat she had poured into them. I bet if he knew what he was sucking on he would lose his foot fetish real quick she laughed. She would teach Bobby over the next couple of days just what it was like to be a true foot worshipping slave. He would learn proper care of her very athletic feet. This includes her foot wear and socks. She got a warm feeling between her legs thinking of the days ahead when Bobby would be giving her oral foot massages after a hard day at the gym. First on the soles of her sweaty socks then on the soles of her hot sweaty pink soles. He would get a good workout on those tongue muscles which would also please Brandy in other ways.
It took Brandy about 20 minutes to slowly move her spidery moving fingers all the way down his sole. Bobby had stopped screaming about half way down and was now only lightly laughing as he was getting exhausted from laughing so hard.. At this point Brandy stopped the torture of his right sole just for a minute. She moved her hand to his left sole and with her left hand pulled back those toes. Bobby at this point was trying to suck in as much air as her could through his nose. If the dam gag was out of his mouth he might be able to stand this more but there it stayed. Tasting even nastier as the torture went on. The sock toes actually became drenched between Brandys sour sweat and Bobbies saliva that was absorbed into the thick white cotton. This allowed the socks to actually be washed in his mouth and the dirt and sweat came out more and more as he salivated into the thing. When would this horror stop. When he felt the fingers pull back his other foots toes he almost passed out. God whoever was doing this was going to do it on the other foot now.
Brandy started on his left sole using the 4 fingered spider approach. Ever so slowly moving down his sole. After another 20 minutes of this torture she stopped to let poor Bobby have a breath. He was breathing very hard through his nose and hardly laughing any more just heaving at his chest. Poor guy if he only knew what was ahead.
Brandy would not let poor Bobby off the hook as easily as not being able to breath. She was well prepared for this weekend and wheeled over the oxygen tank she had purchased and put the breathing tubes into Bobbys nose. She hooked the strap behind his head and turned on the air about half way. Now he would be fully alert for the next round.
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Part 5
After letting Poor Bobby rest for a few seconds with the oxygen tubes in his nose, Brandy decided it was time to continue Bobbies torments. She not straddled his legs facing his bare feet and sat down on the stool effectively pinning his ankles that were already strapped to the bench. Looking down at his captive feet she smiled as she began to use one hand on each sole. Still using the 4 finger spidery motions all over the soles.
At the feeling of being assaulted on both soles at one time Bobby let out a huge scream. HE was in agony but there was nothing he could do but bear it. And bear it he did. For 20 minutes non stop Brandy scrapped her sharp nails all over his tender soles. Up and down and side to side. Constantly keeping the same pressure and speed up. It was sheer torture for Bobby. If it were not for the oxygen tubes in his nose he surely would have passed out and maybe gotten some relief but no the steady flow of pure oxygen keep him going and going. Brandy laughed as Bobby tried and tried to get loose and scream for mercy. Poor baby she thought and you don't even yet know who is doing all this torture and torment to you. Soon my pet you will find out.
After the 20 minutes elapsed Brandy once again let Bobby rest for a few minutes. Bobbys body was a sweaty mess at this point. Having been tickled on and off for almost 2 hours now he was exhausted and sweating huge amounts of water. Brandy knew he needed to get rehydrated soon but did not yet want to speak and let him know who was torturing him. So she decided that he could last for at least another round of torments before he would get refreshments.
For the next 20 minute round Brandy decided to use one of her toys she had bought to tease Bobby with. She pulled out of her bag of torments a small hand held finger nail brush. The kind with stiff short bristles. Using this and a bottle of hand soap she decided to litterly clean the bottoms of Bobbies soles with the brush and soap. Brandy again sat down in front of Bobbies poor tormented soles and applied a squirt of soap to each sole and then began to scrub the foot bottoms with the nail brush.
The Sensation to Bobby was off the charts. The fingernails would be gladly received now if he could stop this new insanity. God the scrubbing of those bristles was unbearable.
Round and round, up and down, back and forth the brush cleansed the foot bottoms non stop for a full 20 minutes. Brandy made sure to keep the brush on each sole for 10 minutes each scrubbing and scrubbing. She knew the madness that poor Bobby must be going through. After the full 20 minutes were up Brandy stopped and put her supplies away and toweled off Bobbies tortured soles. She could see her was getting very dehydrated and knew she would have to give him some liquids now. She walked over and whispered into his ear.
This is only an appetizer of what is to come my darling. You wanted to see what it would be like to be tickle tortured well you have gotten your wish. Listen very very carefully now because I will only tell you this one time. I can see you are in need of some liquid refreshment now and I am willing to allow you the honor to drink. I will remove your gag to allow you to drink. You will not say a word when I remove the gag. Let me emphasize this again. Not a word is to come out of your mouth when I remove your gag. If you so much as utter a sound I will replace your gag without any drink and begin to tickle you again till you pass out, revive you and start again. So keep your mouth shut and accept your fate. You are mine for the weekend. I am not going to hurt you, well at least not permanently so you need to just accept that you are getting what you have been surfing the web for. Domination by your girlfriend. I am new to this so I will be practicing on you all week end. By the end of the weekend you will be totally broken and very willing to submit to my every wish and desire without a pause or thought. Now I am going to remove your gag. When I remove your gag I want you to open your mouth wide and wait for me to give you some water. You will be receiving the water through a cotton filter, so you will need to suck on the cotton I insert into your mouth and drink as much as you want. Your blindfold will remain on during this. Do you understand what I have told you? If so grunt one time.
Bobby knew he was in a fix and had no choice but to grunt. He needed water badly and would do whatever to get it. Brandy slowly untied the tube sock tops that held the dirty sock toes in Bobbies mouth. She pulled them out and the ends were drenched in Bobbies saliva and her foot sweat. Bobby coughed and gagged but remained silent. Brandy then stretched one of the dirty tube softball socks and placed the toe end directly above Bobbies mouth. With her free hand she grabbed the water pitcher she had sitting on the floor and told Bobby she was about to give him some water. She poured the water very slowly into the top of the tube sock and let it run down into the sock and to the toe bottoms. She told Bobby to begin sucking. Slowly Bobbie sucked on the tube sock toes and retrieved some liquid. God it was awful tasting mixed with Brandy's dirty foot sweat and Bobbies saliva. Bobby had no idea what he was sucking on but he hated it. The only thing he knew was that he had to drink and he would suck all day if he had to. Brandy very slowly poured more water into the sock. It took a good 15 minutes for Bobby to suck about a pint of water through that dirty sock. Brandy smiled the whole time thinking if he only knew what he was drink through.
AFter Bobbies refreshment break Brandy decided to turn up the action on poor ole Bobby. Since Bobbies tube sock gag was now extremely saturated she would have to replace it. No problem though she thought, you see Brandy's softball team rotates laundry duty among the team members and this is her week to do the entire teams laundry. So guess what she has 12 pairs of dirty, sweat stained, grimy long over the calf white softball socks to play with. She chose the worst smelling pair, turned them inside out so Bobby would suck on the cotton that was right on the foot of one of the players, tied the toe ends together and regagged poor Bobby. She was not sure who's socks Bobby was sucking on now but he had 11 more pairs of so called FRESH ones to taste over the weekend. Soon the real torments would begin for poor ole Bobby
Part 6 Coming Soon
Lori :Kiss1
Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M Part 6
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Not that Brandy had let Bobbie know who was doing the torments she could taunt and tease him verbally also. She finally asked Bobbie if he liked the taste of his gag. Bobbie could not speak but muffled a grown as the 2nd pair of socks that Brandy gagged him with were even worst tasting then the first. Since Brandy had been so creative to turn this second pair inside out poor Bobby was now sucking on the inside of the dirty softball socks that had laid against the sole of some sweaty athletic female on her team.
Brandy whispered into Bobbies ear how she had ventured on his computer the other day and discovered all the fetishes that Bobbie was looking into. She told him that since he wanted to know what it would be like to be dominated by a female, to be tickle tortured and to be forced to provide foot worship she would be more then happy to oblige. Brandy explained to Bobby just what she had stuck in his mouth as a gag and Bobby screamed and gagged in a muffled sound. Brandy also informed poor Bobby that she had 11 more pair where those came from and he would be sucking the sweat out of each and every one of them. When Brandy told Bobby that he had sucked his liquid refreshments out of her own dirty softball sock she thought he was going to puke. Brandy told him he better not puke because he would choke on his own bile if he did and she had no intentions on removing his tasty gag until it was time for the next nasty treat to be inserted.
Brandy told Bobbie that from now on he was her slave and was to do EXACTLY as she said with no hesitation. Any hesitation to any command she gave would result in severe punishment. She told Bobby that she did not want to hurt him and would never do anything to harm him permanently but if he disobeyed her she would inflict a lot of pain that he could never dream of.
Brandy decided to show Bobby what a minor infraction punishment would be. Reaching into her bag of torments she pulled out a pair of wooden chop sticks that she had obtained from a local Chinese restaurant the other night. Pulling the skewer sticks apart she held the base of one in her right hand and placed the other end of the stick directly across Bobbys testicular sack. She made sure the stick was lying across one of his balls and holding the base steady in her right hand she pulled the other end back about 4 inches with her left hand. She then let the wooden rod loose of her left hand and the stick SNAPPED back across Bobbies ball. A large scream emitted from Bobbies gag that continued for a few seconds. A thin and ugly white welt started to form across Bobbys testicular sack. Brandy again pulled back on the stick this time about 5 inches and again let is SNAP back against his ball in the EXACT same place.
Bobby could not believe the pain that shot through his system as the first strike was laid against his ball. He howled and screamed as loud as he could and keep screaming for a good 5 seconds. He was just getting his breath back when the unthinkable happened a second blow even stronger then the first was applied to his tender ball. He almost passed out and saw white lighting flash before his eyes. Another blood curling scream emitted from Bobby for about 5 seconds then he just slumped down and whimpered like a wounded dog.
Brandy was delighted to see the second blow had landed right across the first and the ugly white welt quickly turned to a deep reddish purple. She thought poor Bobby would pass out the way he heaved and screamed the second time. She let him catch his breath and as he whimpered she whispered into his ear. That was what I would describe to you as a 1 on a scale of 10 as to how much pain I will give you if you disobey me EVER!.
Bobby could not believe the predicament he was in. He had no choice but to submit to his girlfriend. He could not stop her from doing what ever she wanted to him and even if he could get loose he knew she could beat his ass since not only was she extremely athletic but also was a 4 degree martial artist in Tae Kwon Do. He was at her mercy and judging from what he was currently going through she had little or no mercy. He had always wanted to know what it would be like to be dominated by Brandy but he never imagined that it would be this much. I guess you never know how a lifestyle is real time until you have to live it and Bobby thought, I sure am living it to the full extent right now.
Brandy now whispered into Bobbys ear that he would be given a choice and that he should choose wisely. Brandy told Bobby she was going to ask him if he wanted her to begin tickling him again for a second session, if he wanted her to tickle torture him for another hour he was to grunt one time. If he chose not to be tickled she would retrieve the skewer and apply it on both balls repeatedly and then start at the base of his cock and slowly move up his shaft until the entire shaft was welted with deep dark purple welts. The choice is yours Bobby? Brandy smiled and awaited Bobbies response.
Bobby had no choice, he laughed internally at the thought that he was being given a choice. Unbearable pain or unbearable tickling. What kind of a choice was that. He grunted into the thick sweat stained sock toes and awaited his torture.
Brandy knew what his choice would be. So she had already returned to her bag of torments and now removed two short and very feathery plume feathers. With Bobbies head strapped down on the chair he would be unable to move his head an inch so she decided to have some fun tickling his nostrils and ear canals. She began by inserting the tips of the feather into each nostril and slowly turning the feather back and forth. If any of you have ever had someone do this to you you know it is one of the most unbearable sensations around. Bobby screamed and screamed. The sensations he felt inside his nose was unbelievable. A combination of itching and tickling. He wanted to sneeze or blow out his nose to clear his passage ways of the tormenting feathers but Brandy just kept up her very slow and methodical twirling. Back and forth, back and forth. She would very slowly slide the feathers deeper then slowly slide them out to the end of his nostrils.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHAAAHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH God help me! Bobby thought I can’t stand any more of this. For 20 minutes Brandy continued the constant torment. Bobby sneezed and blew his nose as much as possible to get the feathers away but Brandy kept them steady and firm. Finally after the 20 minutes were up she stopped. Bobby was heaving heavily and sobbing. What was he to do he could not take anymore. Brandy looked at the clock and it was just 10 AM on Saturday morning. Poor Bobby would have to endure this all weekend. She smiled with such an evil grin that if Bobby's blindfold was off and he saw this he would really be scared.
After just 2 minutes Brandy whispered into Bobbies ear. You have a choice again Bobby. You can grunt one time and I will redo what I just put you through for another 20 minutes or if you do not grunt I will pick up the skewers and welt your balls and cock. The choice is yours!
Hope you all are enjoying. Ideas for upcoming chapters are always welcome
PArt 7 Coming Soon
Lori
Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M Part 7
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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 chapter 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 nostril 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 nostrils waiting for the grunt. When it came she immediately began inserting and twirling the feathery tips into his nostrils again and again. Never stopping until the 20 minutes were up.
Bobby was once again sweating profusely and breathing heavily. 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 whimpers 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 heavily 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 towel 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 that’s 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 syringe used to feed small baby animals and filled the syringe up with the cream. The tip of the plastic syringe 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 unbelievable. It felt like a million ants were crawling all over those areas and even INSIDE his penis. AAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH 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 what’s in the fridge.
Part 8 in the works
Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M Part 8
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This may be a short chapter since I have a tropical storm coming up to my coast very quickly. I will write what I can and post more after the storm. Hope everyone is enjoying and doing well.
Brandy enjoyed a good 45 minute lunch and decided it was time to return to the basement and continue her boyfriends training. The itching paste should be wearing off in a few minutes and she did not want Bobby to have any rest from his torments. She decided that Bobby may need some nourishment this after noon so she went to the pantry and got her blender out. Into the blender she placed quaker oat flakes, milk and a fresh opened can of gourmet cat food. This she blended into a thick paste. She picked up a large bowl and took that and the blender to the basement for Bobby.
Bobby was in itching agony. His balls, his shaft and feet were itching so bad and the itching seemed to get worse as the time went by. The absolute worst feeling was the itchy feeling he had inside his uthera tube. He had never in his life felt something like this. He wanted so bad to scratch and scratch but motionless he remained, gagged and blindfolded. He could not believe the horror his girlfriend was putting him through. Again Bobby was sweating profusely from the constant itching, he was moaning into his gag and twisting and turning as much as the tight bonds would allow him, which was litterly no movement at all. When would this end. Brandy had said she would be gone about a hour. How long has it been? It seemed like days since he had long ago lost all track of time. Unable to see or speak he felt totally hopeless. Fear gripped him as he knew currently he was all alone to suffer this relentless itching torture.
Brandy turned on the light and went down the steps to the cold, damp basement. She was pleased to see Bobby was again sweating and moaning in agony from the itching torments. She walked up to him and whispered into his ear. Enjoying the cream Bobby? Bobby screamed into the dirty sock gag but nothing but a muffled groan emitted. Brandy smiled and said not to worry that there was a whole jar of the cream left and he would get to feel the effects of it over his body in the days to come.
Bobby moaned again at the prospect of having this torture done to him again. He did not know if he could endure more of it. And where would she place that dam cream the next time.
Brandy told Bobby that it was time to learn how to properly serve his new mistress sexually. She lowered the back of the heavy wooden chair until Bobby was lying down with his feet slightly elevated and his head resting just above the floor on the head rest of the chair. Once again Brandy told Bobby she was going to remove his gag but he was not to speak a word unless asked to. If he did he would regret it.
Poor Bobby knew not to speak, he did not want to imagine what Brandy would be capable of if she really wanted to punish him. Bobby felt Brandy untying the sock tops from around his head and finally the grimy, foul tasting sock toes were removed from his mouth. His entire mouth was so dry from the thick cotton sock absorbing all of his saliva that he coughed and gagged trying to swallow but his throat felt raw. He wondered how he was going to get thought that whole bag of dirty sweaty sock laundry in the hours and days to come.
Brandy told Bobby that she was now going to train him in the art of pleasing a woman orally. She told him she was about to take off her sweats and panties and that she would mount his face and he was to use his tongue, lips and teeth to bring her to a minimum of 5 orgasms in the next hour. Failure to do so would result in very extreme punishment. Bobby never liked providing oral sex much to Brandy although he loved it when she got him off with her unbelievable blow jobs. Brandy knew Bobby did not relish being forced to perform oral sex on her but she was going to teach him that this would be required from him at least twice a day from now on. He was not very skilled yet but soon he would be an expert with his tongue and she could not wait until she was provided with twice a day multiple tongue orgasms.
Brandy slipped off her training sweats and slowly pulled off her thong panties. He moist shaven pussy glistened as she straddled Bobby. Slowly she lowered her self onto Bobbys face. Hovering just above his mouth. She told him to open wide and stick out his tongue as far as it would go. She would remain on his face for one hour and he better give her at least 5 orgasms in that time. She would raise her self off of him during the process to let him breathe just a little but if she felt he was not performing to his best she would remain on his face and let him suffocate. So you better do your best Bobby Boy.
Bobby felt the warm moist pussy being lowered onto his face. His tongue easily slipped into her tight vagina. He slowly and firmly began to move his tongue in and out of her mound. Rolling his tongue around and around trying to get the maximum effect.
Brandy moaned as Bobbies tongue probed deep inside her. He was licking her like he never had before. Pistoning in and out of her vagina as if his tongue was a cock but he was skillfully rolling it around her outer lips as he exited her pussy. It would not take long for her to cum if he kept this up in a rhythmic style.
MMMMMMMM Brandy moaned as Bobby continued to probe and tease her mound. Brandy ground her pussy into Bobbies face to get him to push further into her. She was close to her first climax and Bobby could feel her juices increasing and dripping into his mouth. Finally after about 8 minutes she had her first orgasm and she screamed OH MY GOD as she came. Her juices gushed around Bobbys tongue but he did not stop. He increased his intensity in pleasing his mistress and within 4 more minutes Brandy was screaming OH YES OH YES once again. Bobby was pleased he was making her cum so easily. Usually it took a very long time for him to make her cum but today she was putty in his tongue so to speak. During the one hour session Bobby brought Brandy to 8 orgasms. Brandys box of love became so sensitive after the 2 orgasm that it took little effort to make her cum again and again. Her voice was getting sore now from all the pleasurable screaming she was making.
After one hour Brandy slowly removed herself from Bobbies face. She was still light headed and quivering from the multiple stimulations that his tongue had inflicted in her. She smiled at the prospect of having this done twice a day from now on.
Brandy told Bobby he would be rewarded for his great efforts and would not only be allowed to drink from the dirty sock strainer again but she was going to feed him some lunch. Brandy placed the recently removed tube socks inside one another and inserted the toe end into Bobby's mouth and slowly poured water into the sock for him to suck. She let him drink freely and poured faster then she had in the past. After Bobby was replenished with liquids she told him she was going to remove his blindfold so he could see to eat his lunch. Bringing over a chair to sit over Bobbys head she removed his blindfold. She let Bobbies eyes get accustomed to the dim light and told him that he was now going to learn how to worship a goddesses feet. From now on he would be taking all of his meals from the bottoms of her sweaty feet. Licking and sucking his nourishment from her soles and toes.
More to come later. Storm is picking up now and I must retreat to safer ground. C YA Lori
Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M Part 9
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I made it through the storm for those of you who were concerned. No major problems just a lot of rain. Sorry I have not posted daily as I did in the beginning of this story but I will try to do better. Thanks for your input, positive and negative. I hope you are enjoying the story, now on to part 9
Brandy was sitting over poor Bobby now and removed his blindfold from his eyes. She placed each of her feet clad in her white tube softball socks and nike soccer slides on either side of his face.
Poor Bobby even he had gone through hell for the last 5 hours or so was now relishing the prospect of worshipping his girlfriend’s feet. He had a strong foot fetish since he was a teenager and to finally be able to indulge that fantasy was a treat he was looking forward to.
Brandy let Bobby stare up at her and said to him, this is the position you should be in all the time my dear Bobby, at my feet looking up at your mistress. You know are going to learn how to properly worship a goddesses soles. Remember what you are taught today because I will expect you to do this EVERYDAY from now on for at least 1 hour each day. Fortunately for you, today's training will be started out with fairly clean socked soles. I only put these tube socks on this morning and only did my morning 3 mile jog in them before I began your torments today. In the future I will wear the same pair of socks for up to 3 days, jogging and working out at the gym in them for you to savor.
Now we will begin. With that Brandy slid her white knee high tube socked clad right foot out of the soccer slide. She hovered the bottom of her sole about once above Bobby's face and told him to study the bottom of her sole carefully, since you will be seeing a lot of it in the coming days. First off when I press my sweaty sole down to your face I want you to kiss the bottoms lightly using only your lips. Since you cannot move your head I will move my sole around on your face. I expect you to kiss every square inch of my sole at least 3 times before we move on. With that Brandy lowered her sweaty sole to Bobbys mouth.
Bobby could not believe the feeling coming over him as that white cotton covered sole got closer to his face. The smell of the sweaty bottoms were not too bad, definitely not near the smell of the nasty things that had been forced into his mouth as a gag over the last 5 hours. When the sock bottom came into contact with his mouth he began to lightly kiss the bottoms of Brandys sole. Brandy slowly moved her sole all over his mouth and Bobby slowly kissed and kissed the soft, warm, moist cotton sock sole. He was in heaven.
After Brandy felt Bobby had paid proper tribute to her socked foot she now told him to stick out his tongue as far as it would go and he would now be expected to lick the bottoms of her socked feet. Bobby stuck out his tongue and Brandy moved her sole slowly over his tongue. Up and down from heel to toe over and over. Bobbies tongue began to get dry as the thick cotton sock scraped over his tongue over and over. After a few minutes Brandy stopped and placed her right foot back into her Nike slide and removed the left foot from its slide. The same process was now repeated with the left sole. Soft kisses first and then long slow tongue licks on the sock bottoms.
Brandy saw that Bobbie was extremely turned on by the sock licking since his manhood was not at full attention and seemed to be slightly throbbing. Poor guy he wants to cum so bad and he will not be allowed to for a very long time. When the process was over a little over 30 minutes had passed. Brandy stated that each day he would be expected to do this. Getting on his hands and knees, removing her sneakers, boots, soccer slides or whatever she was wearing one at a time and then worship her socked soles for 30 minutes. After that he was expected to pull of her socks with his teeth only and then repeat the process on her bare feet for another 30 minutes. In addition to this one hour of foot worship you will now be consuming all meals, when at home, by licking off your food from the soles of my bare feet. This will not count to your time requirement to foot worship but will be your eating time. As before any and all liquid drinks you consume will be sucked out of the toe ends of dirty laundry hamper socks. So Bobby all food will now be licked off my soles and all drink will be sucked out of my socks. That should get your cock hard each day and satisfy your foot fetish you have.
Now lets get you something to eat. Stripping off her long sweaty white tube socks one by one and placing them on Bobbys chest so he could enjoy their sight as he ate, Brandy poured the blender mixture into the large bowl she had brought from the kitchen. She lowered one foot into the slop and covered her sole and toes with the mixture of milk, oats and cat food. She did not tell Bobby what was in his mixture but told him that he would be getting the same lunch everyday from now on. She placed her dripping slop filled sole above his mouth and told him to lick and suck in the food. Bobby was famished. He had not eaten anything since lunch time yesterday. It had been over 24 hours since he last had eaten. He licked and sucked in the mixture.
His first reaction was what the hell is this stuff, it tasted like cereal and liver mixed together. It was god awful. Lumpy and thick and it smelled very strong also like what a can of dog or cat food would smell like when you opened it. God he thought she would not feed me that. At this point Bobby was broken and he did not care, he knew he had to eat and he ravishly licked and sucked her sole and toes.
When Bobby had just about cleaned off her foot Brandy would redip it and feed him more. The stuff smelled to high heaven but at least she was not eating it. She could not believe how fast and how eagerly Bobby lapped up the stuff. She dipped and redipped until every last drop was consumed by slave Bobby.
Bobby was required to clean every last drop off of Brandies soles and then he once again got to suck some water out of the dirty sock toes of the homemade strainer.
Brandy picked up her tube socks and replaced them on her freshly licked feet, put on her sweats and then reslid her feet into her soccer slides.
Brandy went over to the dwindling softball sock bag and retrieved another nasty, dirty, sweat stained pair and again turned them inside out, tied the toe ends together and regagged poor Bobby. Bobby fought some this time as he did not want those nasty socks back into his mouth again. Brandy smiled at his defiance and told him he would be punished for that act. You will learn Bobby that you are my slave and will do each and every thing I want you to. You no longer have a will. I am your mind, body and soul from now on.
Brandy raised the chair back up from its declined position so that Bobby was once again sitting. She told him she would punish him now and that she was going to untie him from the chair to put him in another bondage toy for his punishment. If you resist in any way shape or form I can assure you that the punishment you are about to receive will be nothing to what I will do to you the rest of the day. Knowing even if he did want to resist he could not overpower Brandy in his weakened condition and probably not even if he was at his peak. He sat patiently as Brandy undid the thick straps on his head, wrists, chest, knees and ankles. Brandy commanded Bobby to stand and he tried. His legs were so tired from being tie in the same position for 5 hours he could hardly move them. Brandy knew this and helped him up and helped him walk over to his new bondage toy.
Bobby was led over to a device that looked like a larger version of a slanted sit up bench had the leg pads on the top where you would put your ankles to do sit ups at an inclined angle.
Bobby's was pushed forward against the round padded portion so that his waist was against it facing forward. Brandy told Bobby to stand straight as she cuffed his ankles to the bottom portion of the device. Bobby has to spread his legs about 3 feet apart to allow Brandy to strap his ankles to the device. Brandy now told Bobby to bend over the device and lay his chest against the slanted padded board. A large strap was not tightened just above Bobbies buttocks. Bobbies wrists and head were once again strapped to the padded board so he was bend over and facing down on the padded board. His bare ass not sticking out, very tante with his legs spread wide. Bobbies testicles and penis could be seen dangling between his bound body. Brandy smiled as she would have some fun with that later. Brandy went to her bag of torments and retrieved a large acrylic paddle. It was thin about only a 1/2 inch thick but firm and sturdy. It was a full 20 inches in length from handle end to the other and 5 inches wide. The surface of the strike plate portion was full of quarter size holes that were drilled out and smoothed over. The paddle was light for easy handling but very effective as the thin acrylic surface even without the holes in it provided a very sharp stinging sensation that was compounded 4 fold with the holes. When swung with firm stroke provided a screaming welt on anyone’s surface that initially made a huge white impression of the paddle face with tiny white circles inside the paddle face that quickly turned to red after only a few seconds.
Brandy walked over to Bobbies head and showed him the instrument that would be used on him for his punishment. She even described as above what the paddle would do to a bare unprotected ass. Bobby shuddered on the bench in fear of what was about to be done to him. He had only been paddled a couple of times in school when he was a child and that was only 2 strokes over his jeans and underwear.
Brandy told Bobby that due to his defiance of her he would receive 20 very firm strokes on his bare ass. Bobby almost passed out from fear as he heard what Brandy had said. 20 strokes, oh my god, he could only imagine what that would feel like. And what was a very firm stroke he thought. As if reading his mind Brandy said. I will now demonstrate what a very firm stroke sounds like. With that she raised the paddle and struck the padded board just above where Bobbies head was resting. A huge SMACK shook the bench as the paddle descended onto the padding. Bobby screamed a whimper into his sock gag as he heard the sound and felt the vibrations of the blow on the bench. OH MY GOD he thought and that is going to be done 20 times on my bare ass!!!!!!
Brandy said to the poor shaking slave she saw before him that he would learn from this and never disobey again. IF he did punishments would get worse and more harsh.
Bobby could do nothing but wait for the onslaught to commence. He saw Brandy walk beside him. All he could see from his position on the bench was her legs below her knees. He stared as the soccer slide encased white tube socks waiting for the initial blow.
Brandy knew he was waiting and toyed with him a little. Rubbing the thin paddle on his butt and lightly giving him practice taps to judge her aim. Finally Brandy began her session.
With the paddle in her right hand she brought the paddle all the way back over her head and right shoulder. She swung with full force as if she was trying to hit a home run in one of her softball games. CCCRRRRAAAACCCKKK!
the paddle bit into Bobbies bare white bottom.
Bobby felt like a truck had hit him from behind as the thin paddle whacked into his tender bottom. AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! Bobby screamed into his thick sock. After the initial scream Bobby whimpered and breathed in and out of his nose in strong deep breaths. MY GOD the pain was unbearable.
Brandy watched as Bobbys ass turned from white to red and loved it as the holes in the paddle decorated his rump and changed colors. That had to hurt Brandy thought. She waited to the count of of 5 and brought the paddle back in the same fashion as before and took aim for another direct hit in the same spot. CCCCCCRRRRAAAAACCCKKKKk the second blow struck with full force on the now tenderized spot, almost directly over the first mark. Bobby screamed again even louder, my god that is only 2 he thought I will never take 20 of these, I just can't. Before he could think another thought the 3 strike rang out on his tender behind slightly lower then the first two. CCCCRRRRAAAAACCCCCKKKK!!!! Bobbies bottom was now starting to turn light blue in addition to the burning red that was now covering the struck areas. Brandy did not let up on the strength of her blows or slow down at all. She kept on striking Bobbies bare ass time after time only pausing for the 5 second count. Bobbies ass turned a deep purple after about the 10th blow and the skin was almost ready to split in certain areas after the 20th blow. The paddling was very brutal and Bobby was screaming and sobbing into his sock. Tears were flowing down his face as he felt the assault on his bare butt.
Brandy walked over to Bobbies head and again showed him the dreaded thin paddle. That is what you get for a minor infraction. I went easy on you since you are learning. IF you want to meet up with this instrument again then just keep on disobeying. The next time I have to use this It will be used 30 times on your ass. Am I starting to get through to you Bobby?
Bobby could only sob and sob as his buttocks burned with pain and fire. IT would be days before his buttocks healed but Brandy was ready to assault it again if necessary.
Brandy felt it was time to let Bobby rest some after that horrible assault and decided to once lather up his balls and penis with the dreaded itching paste. She liberally coated his dangling balls and penis head.
The itching began almost immediately since Bobbies body was hot and sweaty. The paste took action on his sensitive manhood skin and made it feel like millions of tiny ants were scampering all over it.
Brandy smiled as Bobby sobbed and groaned under his gag. She turned off the light and walked up the stairs. I will return in 1 hour was all that Bobby heard when she walked up the steps and then I will stop taking it so easy on you.
Bobby laid there in his inverted position, unable to move, unable to speak, only able to feel the pain in his ass, the tormenting itch on his balls and shaft and the nasty taste in his mouth. How much worse could it get.
To be continued very soon
Brandy
Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M Part 10
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At exactly one hour later Brandy began her decent into the damp, dark basement. She flicked on the light switch to see poor Bobbie still strapped to the inverted bench, shivering and moaning as the god awful itching paste had did its work on his manhood. He was again drenched in sweat from the constant torment of the paste. His buttocks were still beet red and swollen from the harsh beating she had applied only one hour before.
Bobbies balls were itching so much he wanted to just scratch and scratch them to stop the dam itching. He wished the Brandy would just use her sharp nails to scrap and scrap his tormented balls and shaft.
Brandy smiled at poor Bobby and told him she was going to continue his cock and ball torments for about another hour or so. She went to her bag and returned with two stiff plume feathers, a soft shaving brush and a small vibrator. She brought over the chair she had used before to serve Bobby his foot meal and sat it directly in front of his dangling balls and cock. She told Bobby his next torture would be orgasm denial. She was going to tease and tease his manhood to the very brink of ejaculation but would not let him cum. She would do this over and over until he want literally mad from the desire to orgasm.
Bobby thought Oh My God! He knew he could not take such a torment. He went bezerk when Brandy gave him head and just played with him a little too long. He could not stand prolonged denial, he just could not.
Brandy returned to her bag for one additional item to help keep Bobby erect and help deny him an orgasm. She returned with a 3 foot long rawhide cord that was the thickness of a shoe lace. She would tie this at the base of his penis shaft after she got him fully erect and this would hold the blood in the penis to keep it erect while stopping any unwanted semen flow.
Sitting down before Bobbies sweating and throbbing member she took both feather plums and using only the pointed tip began to lightly trace the skin between Bobbies anus and the base of his testicles. Drawing light circles with both feathers all over, back and forth. Bobby emitted a moan as the sensations were both pleasant and ticklish. His already sensitive skin from 2 applications of the paste today became super sensitive now with the feather tips dancing across his skin. Brandy kept her left feather twirling and circling the skin behind Bobbies balls and started to lightly run the right tip up and down his shaft.
Bobby immediately sprang to life. His flaccid member almost immediately became a rigid rod and Brandy kept up the slow torture up and down the shaft. Now remember Bobby is in an inverted position so if his penis is erect pointing down the part that Brandy is tickling is the underside, the most sensitive side. Brandy started to now use both feather tips to run slowly up and down Bobbies shaft. Using one to carefully pay attention to the area where Bobbies helmet came together which I believe for you educated ticklers out there is called the fulmer gland. This area is said to have the most nerve endings in it and of course would be the most sensitive. Ever so lightly Brandy continued to torment Bobbies member and gland. He was grunting and growing trying to move his body to get harder contact with the feather tips.
Brandy began to taunt Bobby asking him if he wanted to cum. Would you like me to give you a blow job now Bobby? That would feel so good wouldn't it. Tell me if you want me to let you cum Bobby. Bobby screamed into his sock gag YES, YES but all that came out was MFFFT! MFFFT!
Brandy laughed and said well I guess you don't want to cum, so I will have to continue to tease and torment you. She continued this light torment for 20 minutes. 20 minutes of constant light tickling, not hard enough to get him off but enough to keep him on the verge, ever so close, begging for release through his gag.
AFter 20 minutes Brandy stopped and using the raw hide cord she looped 2 lengths around the base of Bobbies shaft. She tied this off just tight enough to keep him fully erect and not allow him to cum. Now she would be able to tease him a little harder and still he would not be able to ejaculate.
Brandy picked up the soft bristled shaving brush and started to twirl it on the skin behind his balls, twirl, twirl, twirl the tormenting bristles tickled and teased Bobbies sensitive skin. With her right hand she picked up her small vibrator and turning it on low she placed the tip on one of Bobbies testicles.
The brush was torment enough but now the vibrating sensations Bobby felt in his ball was overpowering. He screamed into his gag for Brandy to stop but she paid no attention to him and continued her torment.
After tracing the vibrator all around one of Bobbies balls she moved the the other. Spending a good 5 minutes on each ball while tracing and twirling his scrotum with the shaving brush.
AFter the 10 minute ball assault she started to move the vibrator slowly up Bobbies shaft. Just lighting pressing the tip on his sensitive underside. The feeling was overbearing for poor Bobby. It felt so good but so tormenting at the same time. His balls were filling with semen wanting so badly to cum. When the tip of the vibrator reached his fulmer glad Bobby screamed and almost ripped free of the straps. It was such an intense sensation on his already sensitive skin. Brandy lightly tapped the fulmer gland area with the tip of the vibrator. Slowly stroking it downward right on the crease on the helmet. Touching then not touching, touching and not touching.
Poor Bobby was breathing fast and hard now, he again was perspiring profusely. Grunting like a pig into his gag, he was starting to loose all control of his mental faculties.
Brandy kept this slow, rhythmic torment up on his gland for 30 minutes, never pressing hard enough to let him cum. Keeping him at the very rim of relief but NEVER letting get one step closer to ejaculation and all the while she was doing this the dam shaving brush was tickling his balls and scrotum. Bobby was going absolutely MAD>
Once again the wicked Brandy teased poor Bobby. Would you like to cum Bobby? She stated in a very seductive way. Bobby SCREAMED as loud as he could YES YES PLEASE GOD YES. Brandy said I cant hear you Bobby, was that a NO.
Bobby was going INSANE, the constant tickling of the vibrator and the brush was pushing him over the edge of insanity. The sensations were unbearable and the bitch knew he could not respond to her questions.
Brandy finally said, Bobby I don't think you want me to let you cum. I think you want me to continue tormenting you the rest of the day. Is that right Bobby?
Bobby screamed again NO NO NO!
Brandy laughed. I am going to give you one chance to end this torment Bobby. One chance and only one chance. If you do not immediately do what I tell you to do shortly I will continue this torture until you pass out. I will then revive you and continue again till you pass out. I can and will keep you like this the rest of the night if I choose to. Do you want that Bobby?
Bobby screamed NO NO NO! OH God No I would die Bobby thought really getting scared now.
Brandy knew she had broken Bobby long ago in todays session but wanted to push him further with this tormenting. She stopped to go to her bag and returned with a 12 page legal contract and a pen. She stepped in front of Bobbys face and let Bobby see the document in hand.
Bobby this is a legal contract that I will expect you to sign in the next couple of minutes. It states that you willingly and knowingly wish to become my property and slave. That you want me to dominate you in any way I choose to as long as it does not kill you or cause you permanent bodily harm. It states all the conditions I have stated to you earlier in the day. A minimum twice a day or oral sex is to be performed on me with each session providing a minimum of 5 orgasms. A minimum of one hour per day of foot and sock worshipping. That you willingly wish to eat all meals from now on off the soles of my feet either bare or in dirty socks and even out of my sneakers if I choose. That all liquids you now consume will be strained through the toe ends of at least two pairs of dirty sweat stained athletic socks. You also will sign over to me all of your current and future assets which include your family trust fund that you will inherit upon your parents death. You also state in this contract that you are to be provided only one sexual release a month. This will be preformed by me while you are tied down. I will milk you dry one time a month until you dry cum. You are not permitted to masturbate or even think about pleasing yourself once this contract is signed. Your only purpose after signing this contract is to worship me in the ways stated and in any way I tell you to. This can and will most probably will include admitting other female friends into this relationship for you to worship as I tell you to. You have already met some of them by tasting their foot sweat. I hope you understand what I have just told you Bobby, for your sake. I will in a few minutes release your right wrist from the straps and give you ONE CHANCE to sign this document, ONE CHANCE ONLY!. If you do not sign willing I will restrap your wrist down and then begin some really harsh tortures on your penis. This will involve, among other things, the repeated application of electrical current to it. Lets hope you still have enough common sense left in you to make the right and only decision you have Bobby.
Bobby knew he was defeated and broken. He had no will left and would do whatever Brandy told him to. It could not be that bad could it. Being forced to lick his girlfriends **** twice a day, lick her feet and socks, taste in every bit of food and drink her foot sweat and I will still get one massive release once a month. If only I behave and do as commanded it can't be that bad could it?
Brandy removed Bobbies right cuff and placed the document on the board in front of it. Into Bobbies hand she placed the pen.
It did not take Bobby more then a fraction of a second to sign the document.
Smiling Brandy said you now belong to me Bobby Boy!
Recuffing Bobbies wrist she returned to her chair and once again began his teasing and tormenting of his balls.
The next thing Bobby heard was the buzzing of the vibrator as it was turned on again. OH MY GOD!
THE END - for now!
I hope you liked the 10 chapters of this story. Let me know other ideas for other stories you might have or we might continue the adventures of Brandy and Bobby. Thanks for reading and lets be careful out there!
Lori
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This is an extreme female - male tickle torture story with foot worship. Only read if you are accustomed to such stories. If not please return to the forum.
Brandy was a 23 year old vixen that all the guys wanted. She was very athletic, short cropped blonde hair with striking green eyes. She had a figure to die for. Bobbie was 25 and infatuated with Brandy. He had met her 4 months ago at a local gym where she taught aerobics and they have dated about twice a week ever since. Everything was going along fine in their relationship. They both hit it off after the first date. Both knowing the other one was right for them. They had sex on their second date and have on every date since. Bobbie could not get enough of Brandy. He did notice that as the days and weeks went past that Brandy seemed to get more aggressive and more dominant in bed. Nothing major just small, subtle changes in her behavior that he did not care about. He wanted her no matter what. Little did he know he would soon get more then her bargained for. Another month passed and Brandy got the bad news that her apartment she was renting was going condo and she either had to buy it or get out. Not having the money to purchase her place she began looking for another place to live. Bobby upon finding out about her predicament offered as any gentleman would to let her stay at his house. Bobby had a small cottage on the outskirts of town in the hills. It had 30 acres of land in a quite forest grown area. It was a little far for Brandy to drive but she needed a place and graciously accepted Bobbies proposal. Things continued to go well in their relationship. Having Brandy around 24/7 when she was not at work was great. The only thing that Bobbie missed was being able to play on the internet as he had in the past. With little privacy in his life now he could not surf his porn sites and he especially missed his fetish sites about feet and ticking. Bobbie had a hidden fantasy about being tied up and tickle tortured and forced to worship women’s feet. He never approached Brandy about this or even hinted about it since he did not want to risk losing a perfect relationship. One day at work there was a water main break at the gym and all the employees were sent home early. Arriving home with Bobbie still at work Brandy started to play on his computer checking emails etc. She noticed that when she went to search for some items on the net she saw from the dropdown menu that Bobbie had been searching for tickling sites and foot fetish sites. This peaked her interests and she began to investigate further. Finding in the history files many tickling web sites and foot fetish sites. IT appeared that Bobbie was viewing many Female/Male tickling sites and foot worship sites. Smiling Brandy made a mental note and thought of how she would make Bobbies dreams come true.
Brandy lay down on the couch and began to think. Was this a gift from heaven or what? You see Brandy had always wanted to know what it was like to be a female domme. To have total control of a male and make him do anything you wanted. She had experienced nightmarish tickling experiences when she was younger. Her older sisters would tie her up after school and tickle her on her super sensitive feet for hours until mom and dad got home. Everyday after school. She cried and begged to no avail and mom and dad did not believe her that her sisters would do such. She suffered for 8 years the same fate everyday until the sisters left the house. Since Bobbie liked to be tickled as his site visits seem to indicate she would be more then happy to inflict some very serious tickle torture on him. As for the foot fetish stuff well she would have to think up some creative ways to torture him there also. Brandy decided to do some online purchases from a BDSM shop and purchase some toys to use on poor ole Bobbie. She even found his credit card on the desk and decided to use it to make the purchases. She spared no expense as she bought various styles and types of bondage cuffs, spreader bars, blindfolds, gags, and even a straight jacket. It would take 2 days to deliver and Brandy had it sent to the gym so Bobbie would not know what was coming. Brandy left the computer just as she found it and would act as if nothing was wrong. Bobbie would have 2 days to live his normal life than things would be different between them. He would get a lot more then he ever dreamed possible and then more. Oh the upcoming weekend was going to be great. At least for Brandy. This is part 1 and the introduction to upcoming chapters. Hope you will enjoy them all.
LORI
Brandy was excited once the packages arrived at the gym. They came in on Friday morning’s mail in plain boxes just as advertised. Brandy had asked for Friday afternoon off so she could go home and set up for Bobbie’s arrival after work. She left the gym at noon to begin a new start in their relationship.
At 5:30 Bobby arrived home from work and found Brandy lying on the couch in her gym workout clothes. She had on a black sports bra, black spandex biking shorts and her tan legs were covered with a pair of thick white tube socks that were scrunched down around her calves. She looked hot and sexy. Bobby saw Brandy was drinking a glass of wine and she offered him one also. She told him to sit down on the couch and rest and she would get him a glass. In the kitchen she poured him a glass of wine and also opened the 3 capsules of prescription sleeping pills that would knock out a horse and poured them into Bobbies drink. When she returned she gave the glass to Bobby and toasted to their future. After Bobby had drunk down the entire glass Brandy informed him that she had found some interesting sites on his computer. She said she did not know he was into tickling and feet before but now it was all out in the open. Bobby could hardly make out the words that Brandy was saying as the room started to spin and his eye lids became like lead. He could not keep them open and finally passed out slumping on the couch. Brandy smiled at poor Bobby. Had he been a larger male or had she not been so athletic she might not have been able to get him down stairs but she was able to slide him quite easily on the hardwood floor and by dragging him one step at a time she was able to get him into the cold damp basement where his torments would begin for the weekend.
It took Brandy about 2 hours to get him downstairs, stripped and into the heavy wooden deck recliner chair which she had brought in from the outside earlier today. The chair was solid and had a heavy foot stool rest which brandy had placed in front of the chair. Poor Bobbies’ naked body was strapped into the chair. His arms were cuffed in padded velcro cuffs and pulled over his head behind the chair and attached to the base of the chair. His chest had a leather strap across it pinning him to the chair, another was strapped across his waist, one above his knees and one just above his ankles to the stool. His ankles were also cuffed together with the same type of velcro cuffs that were on his wrists. Brandy had also added another leather strap across his forehead so he was totally immobilized from any movement. She had strapped a thick black leather blindfold over his eyes and to add to the complete darkness had placed a thick cotton pad under each eye patch of the blindfold to totally seal out any light. Bobby would be in complete darkness. Since she had found out that Bobby had a foot fetish she though what would be better then to have him suck on her foot sweat while she tortured him. Going through her dirty laundry hamper she found just the thing for Bobbys fetish. A pair of her dirty white softball socks that she played a double header in Thursday Night. They were still damp when she pulled them out of the hamper. She knotted the toe ends of the socks together and forced this know into Bobbys mouth and wrapped the top ends of the tube socks around his head and pulled tight till she could tie the ends back around the front of his mouth. Sealing the moist treat into his mouth and also stopping the begging and pleading she knew would be forthcoming. With a piece of shoelace she tied bobbies big toes together to further immobilize his sleeping body. No to wait till morning and for the real fun to begin. Oh this was going to be fun Brandy thought. She turned off the light went up the stairs and locked the basement door. She quickly went to her bedroom and using her vibrator satisfied her self many times getting horney and excited about the forthcoming tortures she would inflict on her boyfriend.
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Bobby woke up in horror. He had opened his eyes and could not see a thing. Have I gone blind he thought? To top that off his body was totally immobilized on some sort of hard wooden chair. Arms, legs, and even his head were tightly pinned down to the chair. There was some sort of very foul tasting cotton rag in his mouth that tasted salty and vinigery. There was even a taste of dirt or sand on the wadded cotton in his mouth. He tried in vane to spit out the huge wad and when he screamed only a soft muffled whine came out of his mouth. He was utterly helpless and all alone.
Brandy awoke about 7 AM and rolled out of bed very eager to begin her day. She had a whole weekend of fun planned for poor Bobby and wanted to try out all of her toys on him. After a quick breakfast and a shower she dressed as she always does around the house. A loose half t-shirt with black athletic sweat pants a pair of her thick white sweat socks that she wears to her gym and a pair of nike soccer slides. Ever so comfortable she started down the stairs to the dark basement where Poor Bobbie awaited.
Bobbie did not know how much time had passed since he woke up. He was screaming and screaming into his dirty softball sock gag to no avail. His throat started to hurt from all the screaming so he decided to stop. He was freezing as he realized that all of his clothes had been removed and he was totally naked. The sweat that glistened off his body from his fears and panic made the damp cool basement even colder. Suddenly in the dark he heard footsteps. Bobby once again began to scream.
Brandy descended the stairs and saw poor Bobby screaming into the tube sock gag. She was pleased that the sound that came out was weak and muffled. She did not want Bobbie to disturb her with his begging and pleading as she learned and practiced her new craft today. She saw that he was sweating a lot probably from fear and shivering in the cold. This was good because she had read that a cold body is even more sensitive to the touch and she was planning on touching a lot today. Brandy had decided not to speak and let Bobby wonder who was doing this to him. She brought a chair over to the foot of his chair and positioned it facing his soft pink soles. Brandy looked at Bobbies soft soles. They had no calluses on them and were smooth as silk. God she thought these feet are going to be even more ticklish then mine. Without speaking Brandy took her index finger and placed her freshly manicured fingernail right at the base of the toe pad of his big toe and slowly traced her fingernail in a straight line down his sole all the way to the heel
Bobby felt like an electric shock had been sent through his body as he felt someone scrape something across the sole of his right foot. HE screamed into his sock gag. OH MY GOD he thought someone is tickling me. Someone has tied me up and is now going to torture me with tickling. Bobby had always dreamed of being in a tied up and tickling situation but now that he was here he was not sure if this was something he would like. He was extremely ticklish especially on his soles and now here he was with someone beginning to tickle his feet.
Brandy was pleased to see the result that just that one stroke had had on Bobbie. He jerked and spas med and screamed as loud as those dirty sock toes would allow. God this was going to be fun and he does not even know who is doing this to him.
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Brandy was overjoyed at Bobbies reaction to the single stroke on his soft sensitive soles. This truly was going to be a weekend she would remember and one that poor Bobby would want to forget. Taking the toes of his right foot in her left hand she began to slowly and teasingly trace her index finger nail all around his bare sole. Using only the tip of her sharp freshly manicured finger nail to lightly trace his sole. She acted like an artist on a fresh canvas. Drawing and tracing all over the pink soft sole.
Bobby was going insane. He had never before felt such an unbearable sensation. Unable to move his foot and stop the attack he had no option but to sit there and bear the unbearable. Screaming and laughing was all he could do and that dam nasty tasting thing in his mouth prevented most of that from emitting from his mouth.
Brandy could see the agony Bobby was in and smiled at his fate. She loved being in this position of power. Able do what ever she pleased and Bobby could do nothing but scream. If he only knew how light and easy this part really was and what was coming in the hours ahead he would realize that this was nothing. Over and over Brandy traced his right sole. Never stopping for a second, just light strokes up and down and side to side. The nail tip never leaving contact with the skin. Poor Bobbies foot jerked and thrashed but with the bindings and Brandies hand holding back his toes he had no choice but to accept the punishment.
After about 15 minutes of this light tracing Brandy decided it was time to up the action just a little. She decided to see what all 4 of her finger nails lightly scraping in a spidery motion would do to poor Bobby. Starting at the base of his toes she started to scrape her nails over and over in the same spot in a spidery motion. Bobby nearly hit the roof at this new sensation. His screams got louder if you can call what emitted from the dirty, sweaty softball sock gag a noise.
Brandy smiled at his new found horror and began to slowly move her fingers down his sole. She wondered if Bobby had figured out what she had stuffed in his mouth. She knew it probably tasted god awful due to wearing them in a double header and then to practice the next day. She had slid into base with them at least 3 times and they were filthy with red clay on the sides and especially on the soles. She walked in the dugout with them after she took her cleats off so she knew the bottoms were filthy and the socks were still damp from the super hot day of sweat she had poured into them. I bet if he knew what he was sucking on he would lose his foot fetish real quick she laughed. She would teach Bobby over the next couple of days just what it was like to be a true foot worshipping slave. He would learn proper care of her very athletic feet. This includes her foot wear and socks. She got a warm feeling between her legs thinking of the days ahead when Bobby would be giving her oral foot massages after a hard day at the gym. First on the soles of her sweaty socks then on the soles of her hot sweaty pink soles. He would get a good workout on those tongue muscles which would also please Brandy in other ways.
It took Brandy about 20 minutes to slowly move her spidery moving fingers all the way down his sole. Bobby had stopped screaming about half way down and was now only lightly laughing as he was getting exhausted from laughing so hard.. At this point Brandy stopped the torture of his right sole just for a minute. She moved her hand to his left sole and with her left hand pulled back those toes. Bobby at this point was trying to suck in as much air as her could through his nose. If the dam gag was out of his mouth he might be able to stand this more but there it stayed. Tasting even nastier as the torture went on. The sock toes actually became drenched between Brandys sour sweat and Bobbies saliva that was absorbed into the thick white cotton. This allowed the socks to actually be washed in his mouth and the dirt and sweat came out more and more as he salivated into the thing. When would this horror stop. When he felt the fingers pull back his other foots toes he almost passed out. God whoever was doing this was going to do it on the other foot now.
Brandy started on his left sole using the 4 fingered spider approach. Ever so slowly moving down his sole. After another 20 minutes of this torture she stopped to let poor Bobby have a breath. He was breathing very hard through his nose and hardly laughing any more just heaving at his chest. Poor guy if he only knew what was ahead.
Brandy would not let poor Bobby off the hook as easily as not being able to breath. She was well prepared for this weekend and wheeled over the oxygen tank she had purchased and put the breathing tubes into Bobbys nose. She hooked the strap behind his head and turned on the air about half way. Now he would be fully alert for the next round.
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Part 5
After letting Poor Bobby rest for a few seconds with the oxygen tubes in his nose, Brandy decided it was time to continue Bobbies torments. She not straddled his legs facing his bare feet and sat down on the stool effectively pinning his ankles that were already strapped to the bench. Looking down at his captive feet she smiled as she began to use one hand on each sole. Still using the 4 finger spidery motions all over the soles.
At the feeling of being assaulted on both soles at one time Bobby let out a huge scream. HE was in agony but there was nothing he could do but bear it. And bear it he did. For 20 minutes non stop Brandy scrapped her sharp nails all over his tender soles. Up and down and side to side. Constantly keeping the same pressure and speed up. It was sheer torture for Bobby. If it were not for the oxygen tubes in his nose he surely would have passed out and maybe gotten some relief but no the steady flow of pure oxygen keep him going and going. Brandy laughed as Bobby tried and tried to get loose and scream for mercy. Poor baby she thought and you don't even yet know who is doing all this torture and torment to you. Soon my pet you will find out.
After the 20 minutes elapsed Brandy once again let Bobby rest for a few minutes. Bobbys body was a sweaty mess at this point. Having been tickled on and off for almost 2 hours now he was exhausted and sweating huge amounts of water. Brandy knew he needed to get rehydrated soon but did not yet want to speak and let him know who was torturing him. So she decided that he could last for at least another round of torments before he would get refreshments.
For the next 20 minute round Brandy decided to use one of her toys she had bought to tease Bobby with. She pulled out of her bag of torments a small hand held finger nail brush. The kind with stiff short bristles. Using this and a bottle of hand soap she decided to litterly clean the bottoms of Bobbies soles with the brush and soap. Brandy again sat down in front of Bobbies poor tormented soles and applied a squirt of soap to each sole and then began to scrub the foot bottoms with the nail brush.
The Sensation to Bobby was off the charts. The fingernails would be gladly received now if he could stop this new insanity. God the scrubbing of those bristles was unbearable.
Round and round, up and down, back and forth the brush cleansed the foot bottoms non stop for a full 20 minutes. Brandy made sure to keep the brush on each sole for 10 minutes each scrubbing and scrubbing. She knew the madness that poor Bobby must be going through. After the full 20 minutes were up Brandy stopped and put her supplies away and toweled off Bobbies tortured soles. She could see her was getting very dehydrated and knew she would have to give him some liquids now. She walked over and whispered into his ear.
This is only an appetizer of what is to come my darling. You wanted to see what it would be like to be tickle tortured well you have gotten your wish. Listen very very carefully now because I will only tell you this one time. I can see you are in need of some liquid refreshment now and I am willing to allow you the honor to drink. I will remove your gag to allow you to drink. You will not say a word when I remove the gag. Let me emphasize this again. Not a word is to come out of your mouth when I remove your gag. If you so much as utter a sound I will replace your gag without any drink and begin to tickle you again till you pass out, revive you and start again. So keep your mouth shut and accept your fate. You are mine for the weekend. I am not going to hurt you, well at least not permanently so you need to just accept that you are getting what you have been surfing the web for. Domination by your girlfriend. I am new to this so I will be practicing on you all week end. By the end of the weekend you will be totally broken and very willing to submit to my every wish and desire without a pause or thought. Now I am going to remove your gag. When I remove your gag I want you to open your mouth wide and wait for me to give you some water. You will be receiving the water through a cotton filter, so you will need to suck on the cotton I insert into your mouth and drink as much as you want. Your blindfold will remain on during this. Do you understand what I have told you? If so grunt one time.
Bobby knew he was in a fix and had no choice but to grunt. He needed water badly and would do whatever to get it. Brandy slowly untied the tube sock tops that held the dirty sock toes in Bobbies mouth. She pulled them out and the ends were drenched in Bobbies saliva and her foot sweat. Bobby coughed and gagged but remained silent. Brandy then stretched one of the dirty tube softball socks and placed the toe end directly above Bobbies mouth. With her free hand she grabbed the water pitcher she had sitting on the floor and told Bobby she was about to give him some water. She poured the water very slowly into the top of the tube sock and let it run down into the sock and to the toe bottoms. She told Bobby to begin sucking. Slowly Bobbie sucked on the tube sock toes and retrieved some liquid. God it was awful tasting mixed with Brandy's dirty foot sweat and Bobbies saliva. Bobby had no idea what he was sucking on but he hated it. The only thing he knew was that he had to drink and he would suck all day if he had to. Brandy very slowly poured more water into the sock. It took a good 15 minutes for Bobby to suck about a pint of water through that dirty sock. Brandy smiled the whole time thinking if he only knew what he was drink through.
AFter Bobbies refreshment break Brandy decided to turn up the action on poor ole Bobby. Since Bobbies tube sock gag was now extremely saturated she would have to replace it. No problem though she thought, you see Brandy's softball team rotates laundry duty among the team members and this is her week to do the entire teams laundry. So guess what she has 12 pairs of dirty, sweat stained, grimy long over the calf white softball socks to play with. She chose the worst smelling pair, turned them inside out so Bobby would suck on the cotton that was right on the foot of one of the players, tied the toe ends together and regagged poor Bobby. She was not sure who's socks Bobby was sucking on now but he had 11 more pairs of so called FRESH ones to taste over the weekend. Soon the real torments would begin for poor ole Bobby
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Lori :Kiss1
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Not that Brandy had let Bobbie know who was doing the torments she could taunt and tease him verbally also. She finally asked Bobbie if he liked the taste of his gag. Bobbie could not speak but muffled a grown as the 2nd pair of socks that Brandy gagged him with were even worst tasting then the first. Since Brandy had been so creative to turn this second pair inside out poor Bobby was now sucking on the inside of the dirty softball socks that had laid against the sole of some sweaty athletic female on her team.
Brandy whispered into Bobbies ear how she had ventured on his computer the other day and discovered all the fetishes that Bobbie was looking into. She told him that since he wanted to know what it would be like to be dominated by a female, to be tickle tortured and to be forced to provide foot worship she would be more then happy to oblige. Brandy explained to Bobby just what she had stuck in his mouth as a gag and Bobby screamed and gagged in a muffled sound. Brandy also informed poor Bobby that she had 11 more pair where those came from and he would be sucking the sweat out of each and every one of them. When Brandy told Bobby that he had sucked his liquid refreshments out of her own dirty softball sock she thought he was going to puke. Brandy told him he better not puke because he would choke on his own bile if he did and she had no intentions on removing his tasty gag until it was time for the next nasty treat to be inserted.
Brandy told Bobbie that from now on he was her slave and was to do EXACTLY as she said with no hesitation. Any hesitation to any command she gave would result in severe punishment. She told Bobby that she did not want to hurt him and would never do anything to harm him permanently but if he disobeyed her she would inflict a lot of pain that he could never dream of.
Brandy decided to show Bobby what a minor infraction punishment would be. Reaching into her bag of torments she pulled out a pair of wooden chop sticks that she had obtained from a local Chinese restaurant the other night. Pulling the skewer sticks apart she held the base of one in her right hand and placed the other end of the stick directly across Bobbys testicular sack. She made sure the stick was lying across one of his balls and holding the base steady in her right hand she pulled the other end back about 4 inches with her left hand. She then let the wooden rod loose of her left hand and the stick SNAPPED back across Bobbies ball. A large scream emitted from Bobbies gag that continued for a few seconds. A thin and ugly white welt started to form across Bobbys testicular sack. Brandy again pulled back on the stick this time about 5 inches and again let is SNAP back against his ball in the EXACT same place.
Bobby could not believe the pain that shot through his system as the first strike was laid against his ball. He howled and screamed as loud as he could and keep screaming for a good 5 seconds. He was just getting his breath back when the unthinkable happened a second blow even stronger then the first was applied to his tender ball. He almost passed out and saw white lighting flash before his eyes. Another blood curling scream emitted from Bobby for about 5 seconds then he just slumped down and whimpered like a wounded dog.
Brandy was delighted to see the second blow had landed right across the first and the ugly white welt quickly turned to a deep reddish purple. She thought poor Bobby would pass out the way he heaved and screamed the second time. She let him catch his breath and as he whimpered she whispered into his ear. That was what I would describe to you as a 1 on a scale of 10 as to how much pain I will give you if you disobey me EVER!.
Bobby could not believe the predicament he was in. He had no choice but to submit to his girlfriend. He could not stop her from doing what ever she wanted to him and even if he could get loose he knew she could beat his ass since not only was she extremely athletic but also was a 4 degree martial artist in Tae Kwon Do. He was at her mercy and judging from what he was currently going through she had little or no mercy. He had always wanted to know what it would be like to be dominated by Brandy but he never imagined that it would be this much. I guess you never know how a lifestyle is real time until you have to live it and Bobby thought, I sure am living it to the full extent right now.
Brandy now whispered into Bobbys ear that he would be given a choice and that he should choose wisely. Brandy told Bobby she was going to ask him if he wanted her to begin tickling him again for a second session, if he wanted her to tickle torture him for another hour he was to grunt one time. If he chose not to be tickled she would retrieve the skewer and apply it on both balls repeatedly and then start at the base of his cock and slowly move up his shaft until the entire shaft was welted with deep dark purple welts. The choice is yours Bobby? Brandy smiled and awaited Bobbies response.
Bobby had no choice, he laughed internally at the thought that he was being given a choice. Unbearable pain or unbearable tickling. What kind of a choice was that. He grunted into the thick sweat stained sock toes and awaited his torture.
Brandy knew what his choice would be. So she had already returned to her bag of torments and now removed two short and very feathery plume feathers. With Bobbies head strapped down on the chair he would be unable to move his head an inch so she decided to have some fun tickling his nostrils and ear canals. She began by inserting the tips of the feather into each nostril and slowly turning the feather back and forth. If any of you have ever had someone do this to you you know it is one of the most unbearable sensations around. Bobby screamed and screamed. The sensations he felt inside his nose was unbelievable. A combination of itching and tickling. He wanted to sneeze or blow out his nose to clear his passage ways of the tormenting feathers but Brandy just kept up her very slow and methodical twirling. Back and forth, back and forth. She would very slowly slide the feathers deeper then slowly slide them out to the end of his nostrils.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHAAAHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH God help me! Bobby thought I can’t stand any more of this. For 20 minutes Brandy continued the constant torment. Bobby sneezed and blew his nose as much as possible to get the feathers away but Brandy kept them steady and firm. Finally after the 20 minutes were up she stopped. Bobby was heaving heavily and sobbing. What was he to do he could not take anymore. Brandy looked at the clock and it was just 10 AM on Saturday morning. Poor Bobby would have to endure this all weekend. She smiled with such an evil grin that if Bobby's blindfold was off and he saw this he would really be scared.
After just 2 minutes Brandy whispered into Bobbies ear. You have a choice again Bobby. You can grunt one time and I will redo what I just put you through for another 20 minutes or if you do not grunt I will pick up the skewers and welt your balls and cock. The choice is yours!
Hope you all are enjoying. Ideas for upcoming chapters are always welcome
PArt 7 Coming Soon
Lori
Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M Part 7
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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 chapter 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 nostril 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 nostrils waiting for the grunt. When it came she immediately began inserting and twirling the feathery tips into his nostrils again and again. Never stopping until the 20 minutes were up.
Bobby was once again sweating profusely and breathing heavily. 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 whimpers 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 heavily 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 towel 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 that’s 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 syringe used to feed small baby animals and filled the syringe up with the cream. The tip of the plastic syringe 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 unbelievable. It felt like a million ants were crawling all over those areas and even INSIDE his penis. AAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH 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 what’s in the fridge.
Part 8 in the works
Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M Part 8
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This may be a short chapter since I have a tropical storm coming up to my coast very quickly. I will write what I can and post more after the storm. Hope everyone is enjoying and doing well.
Brandy enjoyed a good 45 minute lunch and decided it was time to return to the basement and continue her boyfriends training. The itching paste should be wearing off in a few minutes and she did not want Bobby to have any rest from his torments. She decided that Bobby may need some nourishment this after noon so she went to the pantry and got her blender out. Into the blender she placed quaker oat flakes, milk and a fresh opened can of gourmet cat food. This she blended into a thick paste. She picked up a large bowl and took that and the blender to the basement for Bobby.
Bobby was in itching agony. His balls, his shaft and feet were itching so bad and the itching seemed to get worse as the time went by. The absolute worst feeling was the itchy feeling he had inside his uthera tube. He had never in his life felt something like this. He wanted so bad to scratch and scratch but motionless he remained, gagged and blindfolded. He could not believe the horror his girlfriend was putting him through. Again Bobby was sweating profusely from the constant itching, he was moaning into his gag and twisting and turning as much as the tight bonds would allow him, which was litterly no movement at all. When would this end. Brandy had said she would be gone about a hour. How long has it been? It seemed like days since he had long ago lost all track of time. Unable to see or speak he felt totally hopeless. Fear gripped him as he knew currently he was all alone to suffer this relentless itching torture.
Brandy turned on the light and went down the steps to the cold, damp basement. She was pleased to see Bobby was again sweating and moaning in agony from the itching torments. She walked up to him and whispered into his ear. Enjoying the cream Bobby? Bobby screamed into the dirty sock gag but nothing but a muffled groan emitted. Brandy smiled and said not to worry that there was a whole jar of the cream left and he would get to feel the effects of it over his body in the days to come.
Bobby moaned again at the prospect of having this torture done to him again. He did not know if he could endure more of it. And where would she place that dam cream the next time.
Brandy told Bobby that it was time to learn how to properly serve his new mistress sexually. She lowered the back of the heavy wooden chair until Bobby was lying down with his feet slightly elevated and his head resting just above the floor on the head rest of the chair. Once again Brandy told Bobby she was going to remove his gag but he was not to speak a word unless asked to. If he did he would regret it.
Poor Bobby knew not to speak, he did not want to imagine what Brandy would be capable of if she really wanted to punish him. Bobby felt Brandy untying the sock tops from around his head and finally the grimy, foul tasting sock toes were removed from his mouth. His entire mouth was so dry from the thick cotton sock absorbing all of his saliva that he coughed and gagged trying to swallow but his throat felt raw. He wondered how he was going to get thought that whole bag of dirty sweaty sock laundry in the hours and days to come.
Brandy told Bobby that she was now going to train him in the art of pleasing a woman orally. She told him she was about to take off her sweats and panties and that she would mount his face and he was to use his tongue, lips and teeth to bring her to a minimum of 5 orgasms in the next hour. Failure to do so would result in very extreme punishment. Bobby never liked providing oral sex much to Brandy although he loved it when she got him off with her unbelievable blow jobs. Brandy knew Bobby did not relish being forced to perform oral sex on her but she was going to teach him that this would be required from him at least twice a day from now on. He was not very skilled yet but soon he would be an expert with his tongue and she could not wait until she was provided with twice a day multiple tongue orgasms.
Brandy slipped off her training sweats and slowly pulled off her thong panties. He moist shaven pussy glistened as she straddled Bobby. Slowly she lowered her self onto Bobbys face. Hovering just above his mouth. She told him to open wide and stick out his tongue as far as it would go. She would remain on his face for one hour and he better give her at least 5 orgasms in that time. She would raise her self off of him during the process to let him breathe just a little but if she felt he was not performing to his best she would remain on his face and let him suffocate. So you better do your best Bobby Boy.
Bobby felt the warm moist pussy being lowered onto his face. His tongue easily slipped into her tight vagina. He slowly and firmly began to move his tongue in and out of her mound. Rolling his tongue around and around trying to get the maximum effect.
Brandy moaned as Bobbies tongue probed deep inside her. He was licking her like he never had before. Pistoning in and out of her vagina as if his tongue was a cock but he was skillfully rolling it around her outer lips as he exited her pussy. It would not take long for her to cum if he kept this up in a rhythmic style.
MMMMMMMM Brandy moaned as Bobby continued to probe and tease her mound. Brandy ground her pussy into Bobbies face to get him to push further into her. She was close to her first climax and Bobby could feel her juices increasing and dripping into his mouth. Finally after about 8 minutes she had her first orgasm and she screamed OH MY GOD as she came. Her juices gushed around Bobbys tongue but he did not stop. He increased his intensity in pleasing his mistress and within 4 more minutes Brandy was screaming OH YES OH YES once again. Bobby was pleased he was making her cum so easily. Usually it took a very long time for him to make her cum but today she was putty in his tongue so to speak. During the one hour session Bobby brought Brandy to 8 orgasms. Brandys box of love became so sensitive after the 2 orgasm that it took little effort to make her cum again and again. Her voice was getting sore now from all the pleasurable screaming she was making.
After one hour Brandy slowly removed herself from Bobbies face. She was still light headed and quivering from the multiple stimulations that his tongue had inflicted in her. She smiled at the prospect of having this done twice a day from now on.
Brandy told Bobby he would be rewarded for his great efforts and would not only be allowed to drink from the dirty sock strainer again but she was going to feed him some lunch. Brandy placed the recently removed tube socks inside one another and inserted the toe end into Bobby's mouth and slowly poured water into the sock for him to suck. She let him drink freely and poured faster then she had in the past. After Bobby was replenished with liquids she told him she was going to remove his blindfold so he could see to eat his lunch. Bringing over a chair to sit over Bobbys head she removed his blindfold. She let Bobbies eyes get accustomed to the dim light and told him that he was now going to learn how to worship a goddesses feet. From now on he would be taking all of his meals from the bottoms of her sweaty feet. Licking and sucking his nourishment from her soles and toes.
More to come later. Storm is picking up now and I must retreat to safer ground. C YA Lori
Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M Part 9
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I made it through the storm for those of you who were concerned. No major problems just a lot of rain. Sorry I have not posted daily as I did in the beginning of this story but I will try to do better. Thanks for your input, positive and negative. I hope you are enjoying the story, now on to part 9
Brandy was sitting over poor Bobby now and removed his blindfold from his eyes. She placed each of her feet clad in her white tube softball socks and nike soccer slides on either side of his face.
Poor Bobby even he had gone through hell for the last 5 hours or so was now relishing the prospect of worshipping his girlfriend’s feet. He had a strong foot fetish since he was a teenager and to finally be able to indulge that fantasy was a treat he was looking forward to.
Brandy let Bobby stare up at her and said to him, this is the position you should be in all the time my dear Bobby, at my feet looking up at your mistress. You know are going to learn how to properly worship a goddesses soles. Remember what you are taught today because I will expect you to do this EVERYDAY from now on for at least 1 hour each day. Fortunately for you, today's training will be started out with fairly clean socked soles. I only put these tube socks on this morning and only did my morning 3 mile jog in them before I began your torments today. In the future I will wear the same pair of socks for up to 3 days, jogging and working out at the gym in them for you to savor.
Now we will begin. With that Brandy slid her white knee high tube socked clad right foot out of the soccer slide. She hovered the bottom of her sole about once above Bobby's face and told him to study the bottom of her sole carefully, since you will be seeing a lot of it in the coming days. First off when I press my sweaty sole down to your face I want you to kiss the bottoms lightly using only your lips. Since you cannot move your head I will move my sole around on your face. I expect you to kiss every square inch of my sole at least 3 times before we move on. With that Brandy lowered her sweaty sole to Bobbys mouth.
Bobby could not believe the feeling coming over him as that white cotton covered sole got closer to his face. The smell of the sweaty bottoms were not too bad, definitely not near the smell of the nasty things that had been forced into his mouth as a gag over the last 5 hours. When the sock bottom came into contact with his mouth he began to lightly kiss the bottoms of Brandys sole. Brandy slowly moved her sole all over his mouth and Bobby slowly kissed and kissed the soft, warm, moist cotton sock sole. He was in heaven.
After Brandy felt Bobby had paid proper tribute to her socked foot she now told him to stick out his tongue as far as it would go and he would now be expected to lick the bottoms of her socked feet. Bobby stuck out his tongue and Brandy moved her sole slowly over his tongue. Up and down from heel to toe over and over. Bobbies tongue began to get dry as the thick cotton sock scraped over his tongue over and over. After a few minutes Brandy stopped and placed her right foot back into her Nike slide and removed the left foot from its slide. The same process was now repeated with the left sole. Soft kisses first and then long slow tongue licks on the sock bottoms.
Brandy saw that Bobbie was extremely turned on by the sock licking since his manhood was not at full attention and seemed to be slightly throbbing. Poor guy he wants to cum so bad and he will not be allowed to for a very long time. When the process was over a little over 30 minutes had passed. Brandy stated that each day he would be expected to do this. Getting on his hands and knees, removing her sneakers, boots, soccer slides or whatever she was wearing one at a time and then worship her socked soles for 30 minutes. After that he was expected to pull of her socks with his teeth only and then repeat the process on her bare feet for another 30 minutes. In addition to this one hour of foot worship you will now be consuming all meals, when at home, by licking off your food from the soles of my bare feet. This will not count to your time requirement to foot worship but will be your eating time. As before any and all liquid drinks you consume will be sucked out of the toe ends of dirty laundry hamper socks. So Bobby all food will now be licked off my soles and all drink will be sucked out of my socks. That should get your cock hard each day and satisfy your foot fetish you have.
Now lets get you something to eat. Stripping off her long sweaty white tube socks one by one and placing them on Bobbys chest so he could enjoy their sight as he ate, Brandy poured the blender mixture into the large bowl she had brought from the kitchen. She lowered one foot into the slop and covered her sole and toes with the mixture of milk, oats and cat food. She did not tell Bobby what was in his mixture but told him that he would be getting the same lunch everyday from now on. She placed her dripping slop filled sole above his mouth and told him to lick and suck in the food. Bobby was famished. He had not eaten anything since lunch time yesterday. It had been over 24 hours since he last had eaten. He licked and sucked in the mixture.
His first reaction was what the hell is this stuff, it tasted like cereal and liver mixed together. It was god awful. Lumpy and thick and it smelled very strong also like what a can of dog or cat food would smell like when you opened it. God he thought she would not feed me that. At this point Bobby was broken and he did not care, he knew he had to eat and he ravishly licked and sucked her sole and toes.
When Bobby had just about cleaned off her foot Brandy would redip it and feed him more. The stuff smelled to high heaven but at least she was not eating it. She could not believe how fast and how eagerly Bobby lapped up the stuff. She dipped and redipped until every last drop was consumed by slave Bobby.
Bobby was required to clean every last drop off of Brandies soles and then he once again got to suck some water out of the dirty sock toes of the homemade strainer.
Brandy picked up her tube socks and replaced them on her freshly licked feet, put on her sweats and then reslid her feet into her soccer slides.
Brandy went over to the dwindling softball sock bag and retrieved another nasty, dirty, sweat stained pair and again turned them inside out, tied the toe ends together and regagged poor Bobby. Bobby fought some this time as he did not want those nasty socks back into his mouth again. Brandy smiled at his defiance and told him he would be punished for that act. You will learn Bobby that you are my slave and will do each and every thing I want you to. You no longer have a will. I am your mind, body and soul from now on.
Brandy raised the chair back up from its declined position so that Bobby was once again sitting. She told him she would punish him now and that she was going to untie him from the chair to put him in another bondage toy for his punishment. If you resist in any way shape or form I can assure you that the punishment you are about to receive will be nothing to what I will do to you the rest of the day. Knowing even if he did want to resist he could not overpower Brandy in his weakened condition and probably not even if he was at his peak. He sat patiently as Brandy undid the thick straps on his head, wrists, chest, knees and ankles. Brandy commanded Bobby to stand and he tried. His legs were so tired from being tie in the same position for 5 hours he could hardly move them. Brandy knew this and helped him up and helped him walk over to his new bondage toy.
Bobby was led over to a device that looked like a larger version of a slanted sit up bench had the leg pads on the top where you would put your ankles to do sit ups at an inclined angle.
Bobby's was pushed forward against the round padded portion so that his waist was against it facing forward. Brandy told Bobby to stand straight as she cuffed his ankles to the bottom portion of the device. Bobby has to spread his legs about 3 feet apart to allow Brandy to strap his ankles to the device. Brandy now told Bobby to bend over the device and lay his chest against the slanted padded board. A large strap was not tightened just above Bobbies buttocks. Bobbies wrists and head were once again strapped to the padded board so he was bend over and facing down on the padded board. His bare ass not sticking out, very tante with his legs spread wide. Bobbies testicles and penis could be seen dangling between his bound body. Brandy smiled as she would have some fun with that later. Brandy went to her bag of torments and retrieved a large acrylic paddle. It was thin about only a 1/2 inch thick but firm and sturdy. It was a full 20 inches in length from handle end to the other and 5 inches wide. The surface of the strike plate portion was full of quarter size holes that were drilled out and smoothed over. The paddle was light for easy handling but very effective as the thin acrylic surface even without the holes in it provided a very sharp stinging sensation that was compounded 4 fold with the holes. When swung with firm stroke provided a screaming welt on anyone’s surface that initially made a huge white impression of the paddle face with tiny white circles inside the paddle face that quickly turned to red after only a few seconds.
Brandy walked over to Bobbies head and showed him the instrument that would be used on him for his punishment. She even described as above what the paddle would do to a bare unprotected ass. Bobby shuddered on the bench in fear of what was about to be done to him. He had only been paddled a couple of times in school when he was a child and that was only 2 strokes over his jeans and underwear.
Brandy told Bobby that due to his defiance of her he would receive 20 very firm strokes on his bare ass. Bobby almost passed out from fear as he heard what Brandy had said. 20 strokes, oh my god, he could only imagine what that would feel like. And what was a very firm stroke he thought. As if reading his mind Brandy said. I will now demonstrate what a very firm stroke sounds like. With that she raised the paddle and struck the padded board just above where Bobbies head was resting. A huge SMACK shook the bench as the paddle descended onto the padding. Bobby screamed a whimper into his sock gag as he heard the sound and felt the vibrations of the blow on the bench. OH MY GOD he thought and that is going to be done 20 times on my bare ass!!!!!!
Brandy said to the poor shaking slave she saw before him that he would learn from this and never disobey again. IF he did punishments would get worse and more harsh.
Bobby could do nothing but wait for the onslaught to commence. He saw Brandy walk beside him. All he could see from his position on the bench was her legs below her knees. He stared as the soccer slide encased white tube socks waiting for the initial blow.
Brandy knew he was waiting and toyed with him a little. Rubbing the thin paddle on his butt and lightly giving him practice taps to judge her aim. Finally Brandy began her session.
With the paddle in her right hand she brought the paddle all the way back over her head and right shoulder. She swung with full force as if she was trying to hit a home run in one of her softball games. CCCRRRRAAAACCCKKK!
the paddle bit into Bobbies bare white bottom.
Bobby felt like a truck had hit him from behind as the thin paddle whacked into his tender bottom. AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! Bobby screamed into his thick sock. After the initial scream Bobby whimpered and breathed in and out of his nose in strong deep breaths. MY GOD the pain was unbearable.
Brandy watched as Bobbys ass turned from white to red and loved it as the holes in the paddle decorated his rump and changed colors. That had to hurt Brandy thought. She waited to the count of of 5 and brought the paddle back in the same fashion as before and took aim for another direct hit in the same spot. CCCCCCRRRRAAAAACCCKKKKk the second blow struck with full force on the now tenderized spot, almost directly over the first mark. Bobby screamed again even louder, my god that is only 2 he thought I will never take 20 of these, I just can't. Before he could think another thought the 3 strike rang out on his tender behind slightly lower then the first two. CCCCRRRRAAAAACCCCCKKKK!!!! Bobbies bottom was now starting to turn light blue in addition to the burning red that was now covering the struck areas. Brandy did not let up on the strength of her blows or slow down at all. She kept on striking Bobbies bare ass time after time only pausing for the 5 second count. Bobbies ass turned a deep purple after about the 10th blow and the skin was almost ready to split in certain areas after the 20th blow. The paddling was very brutal and Bobby was screaming and sobbing into his sock. Tears were flowing down his face as he felt the assault on his bare butt.
Brandy walked over to Bobbies head and again showed him the dreaded thin paddle. That is what you get for a minor infraction. I went easy on you since you are learning. IF you want to meet up with this instrument again then just keep on disobeying. The next time I have to use this It will be used 30 times on your ass. Am I starting to get through to you Bobby?
Bobby could only sob and sob as his buttocks burned with pain and fire. IT would be days before his buttocks healed but Brandy was ready to assault it again if necessary.
Brandy felt it was time to let Bobby rest some after that horrible assault and decided to once lather up his balls and penis with the dreaded itching paste. She liberally coated his dangling balls and penis head.
The itching began almost immediately since Bobbies body was hot and sweaty. The paste took action on his sensitive manhood skin and made it feel like millions of tiny ants were scampering all over it.
Brandy smiled as Bobby sobbed and groaned under his gag. She turned off the light and walked up the stairs. I will return in 1 hour was all that Bobby heard when she walked up the steps and then I will stop taking it so easy on you.
Bobby laid there in his inverted position, unable to move, unable to speak, only able to feel the pain in his ass, the tormenting itch on his balls and shaft and the nasty taste in his mouth. How much worse could it get.
To be continued very soon
Brandy
Boyfriend gets more then he bargained F-M Part 10
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At exactly one hour later Brandy began her decent into the damp, dark basement. She flicked on the light switch to see poor Bobbie still strapped to the inverted bench, shivering and moaning as the god awful itching paste had did its work on his manhood. He was again drenched in sweat from the constant torment of the paste. His buttocks were still beet red and swollen from the harsh beating she had applied only one hour before.
Bobbies balls were itching so much he wanted to just scratch and scratch them to stop the dam itching. He wished the Brandy would just use her sharp nails to scrap and scrap his tormented balls and shaft.
Brandy smiled at poor Bobby and told him she was going to continue his cock and ball torments for about another hour or so. She went to her bag and returned with two stiff plume feathers, a soft shaving brush and a small vibrator. She brought over the chair she had used before to serve Bobby his foot meal and sat it directly in front of his dangling balls and cock. She told Bobby his next torture would be orgasm denial. She was going to tease and tease his manhood to the very brink of ejaculation but would not let him cum. She would do this over and over until he want literally mad from the desire to orgasm.
Bobby thought Oh My God! He knew he could not take such a torment. He went bezerk when Brandy gave him head and just played with him a little too long. He could not stand prolonged denial, he just could not.
Brandy returned to her bag for one additional item to help keep Bobby erect and help deny him an orgasm. She returned with a 3 foot long rawhide cord that was the thickness of a shoe lace. She would tie this at the base of his penis shaft after she got him fully erect and this would hold the blood in the penis to keep it erect while stopping any unwanted semen flow.
Sitting down before Bobbies sweating and throbbing member she took both feather plums and using only the pointed tip began to lightly trace the skin between Bobbies anus and the base of his testicles. Drawing light circles with both feathers all over, back and forth. Bobby emitted a moan as the sensations were both pleasant and ticklish. His already sensitive skin from 2 applications of the paste today became super sensitive now with the feather tips dancing across his skin. Brandy kept her left feather twirling and circling the skin behind Bobbies balls and started to lightly run the right tip up and down his shaft.
Bobby immediately sprang to life. His flaccid member almost immediately became a rigid rod and Brandy kept up the slow torture up and down the shaft. Now remember Bobby is in an inverted position so if his penis is erect pointing down the part that Brandy is tickling is the underside, the most sensitive side. Brandy started to now use both feather tips to run slowly up and down Bobbies shaft. Using one to carefully pay attention to the area where Bobbies helmet came together which I believe for you educated ticklers out there is called the fulmer gland. This area is said to have the most nerve endings in it and of course would be the most sensitive. Ever so lightly Brandy continued to torment Bobbies member and gland. He was grunting and growing trying to move his body to get harder contact with the feather tips.
Brandy began to taunt Bobby asking him if he wanted to cum. Would you like me to give you a blow job now Bobby? That would feel so good wouldn't it. Tell me if you want me to let you cum Bobby. Bobby screamed into his sock gag YES, YES but all that came out was MFFFT! MFFFT!
Brandy laughed and said well I guess you don't want to cum, so I will have to continue to tease and torment you. She continued this light torment for 20 minutes. 20 minutes of constant light tickling, not hard enough to get him off but enough to keep him on the verge, ever so close, begging for release through his gag.
AFter 20 minutes Brandy stopped and using the raw hide cord she looped 2 lengths around the base of Bobbies shaft. She tied this off just tight enough to keep him fully erect and not allow him to cum. Now she would be able to tease him a little harder and still he would not be able to ejaculate.
Brandy picked up the soft bristled shaving brush and started to twirl it on the skin behind his balls, twirl, twirl, twirl the tormenting bristles tickled and teased Bobbies sensitive skin. With her right hand she picked up her small vibrator and turning it on low she placed the tip on one of Bobbies testicles.
The brush was torment enough but now the vibrating sensations Bobby felt in his ball was overpowering. He screamed into his gag for Brandy to stop but she paid no attention to him and continued her torment.
After tracing the vibrator all around one of Bobbies balls she moved the the other. Spending a good 5 minutes on each ball while tracing and twirling his scrotum with the shaving brush.
AFter the 10 minute ball assault she started to move the vibrator slowly up Bobbies shaft. Just lighting pressing the tip on his sensitive underside. The feeling was overbearing for poor Bobby. It felt so good but so tormenting at the same time. His balls were filling with semen wanting so badly to cum. When the tip of the vibrator reached his fulmer glad Bobby screamed and almost ripped free of the straps. It was such an intense sensation on his already sensitive skin. Brandy lightly tapped the fulmer gland area with the tip of the vibrator. Slowly stroking it downward right on the crease on the helmet. Touching then not touching, touching and not touching.
Poor Bobby was breathing fast and hard now, he again was perspiring profusely. Grunting like a pig into his gag, he was starting to loose all control of his mental faculties.
Brandy kept this slow, rhythmic torment up on his gland for 30 minutes, never pressing hard enough to let him cum. Keeping him at the very rim of relief but NEVER letting get one step closer to ejaculation and all the while she was doing this the dam shaving brush was tickling his balls and scrotum. Bobby was going absolutely MAD>
Once again the wicked Brandy teased poor Bobby. Would you like to cum Bobby? She stated in a very seductive way. Bobby SCREAMED as loud as he could YES YES PLEASE GOD YES. Brandy said I cant hear you Bobby, was that a NO.
Bobby was going INSANE, the constant tickling of the vibrator and the brush was pushing him over the edge of insanity. The sensations were unbearable and the bitch knew he could not respond to her questions.
Brandy finally said, Bobby I don't think you want me to let you cum. I think you want me to continue tormenting you the rest of the day. Is that right Bobby?
Bobby screamed again NO NO NO!
Brandy laughed. I am going to give you one chance to end this torment Bobby. One chance and only one chance. If you do not immediately do what I tell you to do shortly I will continue this torture until you pass out. I will then revive you and continue again till you pass out. I can and will keep you like this the rest of the night if I choose to. Do you want that Bobby?
Bobby screamed NO NO NO! OH God No I would die Bobby thought really getting scared now.
Brandy knew she had broken Bobby long ago in todays session but wanted to push him further with this tormenting. She stopped to go to her bag and returned with a 12 page legal contract and a pen. She stepped in front of Bobbys face and let Bobby see the document in hand.
Bobby this is a legal contract that I will expect you to sign in the next couple of minutes. It states that you willingly and knowingly wish to become my property and slave. That you want me to dominate you in any way I choose to as long as it does not kill you or cause you permanent bodily harm. It states all the conditions I have stated to you earlier in the day. A minimum twice a day or oral sex is to be performed on me with each session providing a minimum of 5 orgasms. A minimum of one hour per day of foot and sock worshipping. That you willingly wish to eat all meals from now on off the soles of my feet either bare or in dirty socks and even out of my sneakers if I choose. That all liquids you now consume will be strained through the toe ends of at least two pairs of dirty sweat stained athletic socks. You also will sign over to me all of your current and future assets which include your family trust fund that you will inherit upon your parents death. You also state in this contract that you are to be provided only one sexual release a month. This will be preformed by me while you are tied down. I will milk you dry one time a month until you dry cum. You are not permitted to masturbate or even think about pleasing yourself once this contract is signed. Your only purpose after signing this contract is to worship me in the ways stated and in any way I tell you to. This can and will most probably will include admitting other female friends into this relationship for you to worship as I tell you to. You have already met some of them by tasting their foot sweat. I hope you understand what I have just told you Bobby, for your sake. I will in a few minutes release your right wrist from the straps and give you ONE CHANCE to sign this document, ONE CHANCE ONLY!. If you do not sign willing I will restrap your wrist down and then begin some really harsh tortures on your penis. This will involve, among other things, the repeated application of electrical current to it. Lets hope you still have enough common sense left in you to make the right and only decision you have Bobby.
Bobby knew he was defeated and broken. He had no will left and would do whatever Brandy told him to. It could not be that bad could it. Being forced to lick his girlfriends **** twice a day, lick her feet and socks, taste in every bit of food and drink her foot sweat and I will still get one massive release once a month. If only I behave and do as commanded it can't be that bad could it?
Brandy removed Bobbies right cuff and placed the document on the board in front of it. Into Bobbies hand she placed the pen.
It did not take Bobby more then a fraction of a second to sign the document.
Smiling Brandy said you now belong to me Bobby Boy!
Recuffing Bobbies wrist she returned to her chair and once again began his teasing and tormenting of his balls.
The next thing Bobby heard was the buzzing of the vibrator as it was turned on again. OH MY GOD!
THE END - for now!
I hope you liked the 10 chapters of this story. Let me know other ideas for other stories you might have or we might continue the adventures of Brandy and Bobby. Thanks for reading and lets be careful out there!
Lori
(I already gave my suggestion in my response to chapter 10.)
