Crazy_Ticklish
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The Challenge:
be tickled for 2 hours non stop, in 3 different positions.
1: Cross 2: Stocks 3: Rack
( She would stop the timer in between the positions. )
If i could hold out for 2 hours without saying Yahara is my queen and I'm her slave. Then I win and she pays the rent for the room. Otherwise i pay it.
( it was more about the pride and I really didn't want to say I'm your slave!! )
So I arrived at the studio and we started right away. I changed into some shorts and she tied me up on the cross. When I was all tied up with straps around my wrists, arms and ankles she looks at me and tells me how excited she is and how she will make me scream and cry and beg for mercy. ( oh shit I thought )
The timer was set and she started of slowly, just tickling me softly on my upper body with some feathers and light touches. it made me flinch and I felt my skin getting more responsive. The tickling became worse and it wasn't long before I was howling and laughing like crazy from her nails and fingers. She attacked my sides, my pits and stomach and all I could do was laugh, unable to move. After what I thought was an hour I had a hard time but I really didn't want to lose so I tried to stop her by yelling Break Break every time I had the chance to breath. And fortunately the buzzer went off. 20 min mark. ( FUCK! only 20 min... )
She released me from the cross and put me in the stocks right away. With the metal around my wrists and ankles and a strap around my waste It was harder to move in this position but I could still wiggle my legs a bit. Since my legs where up and spread it was real easy to access my groin hips and butt. All spots that make me go nuts. So she went right to it and didn't give me a chance to breathe. She started tickling my legs without mercy. Putting her hands in my shorts and moving to my groin, the anticipation was awful because thats one of my 4 spots that can make me lose my mind. She held nothing back and all I could think of was trying to breathe and break break while I was being tortured. No breaks this time, I lost it here and was really close to giving up especially when she would tease me by saying " you know how you can end this. just say it... whose your queen little ticklish boy " and I would respond with a big Fuck You. I still had some fight in me. That only made it worse of course and tears where rolling down my cheeks when she tickled my hips, butt and groins. I couldn't catch my breathe and had to cough so she felt like she had to give me a break ( lucky me right )
Not so lucky since this was the time she remembered my most ticklish spot. My feet, they're always baby soft and feather ticklish so this would be hell for me. I was a little bit lucky since I was still wearing my white ankle socks. They made the tickling a little bit less excruciating. ( although I knew they would eventually come off, yikes )
Her fingernails went up and down my soles and every nerve ending on the bottom of my soles responded. It was too much stimulation and it wasn't even laughing what I was doing. Just trying not to cry and hold on. Trying to breathe and just when I thought it couldn't get worse she grabbed my pinky toe and tickled it with her nails on the soft pad on top and in between. I was still wearing my ankle socks but this was torture. Unable to get away tightly strapped in my metal anklets. Bzzz bzzz bzzz ( first thought; yesss saved by the bell, second; fuck still 1 hour and 20 min to go...)
Now it was time for the finale. I laid down on the rack and my wrists where tied to the rack. then my ankles where tied down and she stretched me out till I was immobile, well not completely because I still had my ankle socks on. She knew this and said with a evil grin" so where were we? oh yes I was tickling those tootsies " She removed my socks and tied my toes together. making me completely immobile. I wasn't able to move at all. Then she noticed how soft my feet where " ohh your in for it now, she said. such soft ticklish feet all for me " She climbed up on me and sat on my legs. That was the moment I felt truly scared.
First a feather tickled my feet, slowly teasing me, then two feathers. they already made me laugh especially when she went in between my toes. The feathers sliding in between, making me squeal and meanwhile making me more and more ticklish. After a few min of teasing she started really tickling me. No warnings just hardcore foot tickling till I break, she said. Her nails where hell on my soles. she painted them ocean blue, but she was the devil. Her nails went over my soles so fast that it felt like thousand little monsters where tickling me. If that wasn't enough, I heard the sound of a bottle opening and lotion coming out of it. " if you don't want to give up I have to make it a little worse" she said. While slowly covering my soles with some white lotion putting it all over and in between my toes. It felt nice for a second or two.
I felt a brush on my soles and because of the lotion it slid up and down with ease, now this was tickle torture!!! my voice went up and I laughed like I never did before. she switched between this brush, and a stick which she used to poke my soles and toes. Both where extremely torturous and she knew this, I could hear her laughing. She loved torturing me. " U can make it stop... just say the magic words. Who is your queen? I will stop if you say it, else I will keep going , can u take this for another 45 min?" she kept teasing me while she was torturing me. this was the worst tickle torture I ever had and at this point my abs where already hurting but it just got worse and worse.
Then something happened which I didn't know could happen, the tickling got worse!!! She tickled my soles with a pinwheel and that was it. from the moment that thing touched me soles I knew it was over and I couldn't win. I went completely nuts like a rodeo bull and I totally lost my mind, my laughter was insane switching between high pitched laughter, crazy screaming, breathless gasping and crying laughter. I was being tickle tortured so bad that I lost all control. She asked me again " who is your queen " and with the last fight I had I could get a fuck you out, but that was a huge mistake. The tickling went on and on and by this point I was crying out loud. Begging her to stop, but those where not the right words. She wouldn't stop and with the pinwheel going over the inside of my soles and over the soft part right under my toes, I couldn't take it anymore...
I lost all my pride and control, all the fight was gone and I yelled " your the queen ", " what did you say, I can't hear you... What am I? " she said, I was totally in her control. " your my queen ", " and who is my ticklish slave? " as quick as I could I said it " I am, I am" just to make her stop tickling me. "What are you she said", she kept tickling me and at this point I was crying so bad it was hard to talk so quietly I said the words that made me lose the bet completely but I didn't care at that point. I just wanted her to stop tickling my feet. " I'm your slave " I said. It wasn't loud enough, louder she said, " I'm your slave, I'm your slave, I'm your slave " I was crying and totally out of control. She finally stopped and I stopped crying. Thinking it was over I took a breathe and asked her to let me out. but...
Thats not what happened, She said " since your my slave now and I'm your queen, I decide when i let you out. I decide what I do to you. " I was totally desperate at this point. I started crying again because I knew what was coming and I wasn't ready for it. She started tickling my sides, the third spot that makes me lose my mind. but I was already done, I couldn't fight anymore. I wasn't even moving anymore or responding to the tickling just crying laughter came out of me. I saw a smile on her face, she loved having me under her control, after about ten min she had enough and let me out.
I was dead the rest of the day and just slept.
Trailer:
[video]http://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph570c95377a635[/video]
be tickled for 2 hours non stop, in 3 different positions.
1: Cross 2: Stocks 3: Rack
( She would stop the timer in between the positions. )
If i could hold out for 2 hours without saying Yahara is my queen and I'm her slave. Then I win and she pays the rent for the room. Otherwise i pay it.
( it was more about the pride and I really didn't want to say I'm your slave!! )
So I arrived at the studio and we started right away. I changed into some shorts and she tied me up on the cross. When I was all tied up with straps around my wrists, arms and ankles she looks at me and tells me how excited she is and how she will make me scream and cry and beg for mercy. ( oh shit I thought )
The timer was set and she started of slowly, just tickling me softly on my upper body with some feathers and light touches. it made me flinch and I felt my skin getting more responsive. The tickling became worse and it wasn't long before I was howling and laughing like crazy from her nails and fingers. She attacked my sides, my pits and stomach and all I could do was laugh, unable to move. After what I thought was an hour I had a hard time but I really didn't want to lose so I tried to stop her by yelling Break Break every time I had the chance to breath. And fortunately the buzzer went off. 20 min mark. ( FUCK! only 20 min... )
She released me from the cross and put me in the stocks right away. With the metal around my wrists and ankles and a strap around my waste It was harder to move in this position but I could still wiggle my legs a bit. Since my legs where up and spread it was real easy to access my groin hips and butt. All spots that make me go nuts. So she went right to it and didn't give me a chance to breathe. She started tickling my legs without mercy. Putting her hands in my shorts and moving to my groin, the anticipation was awful because thats one of my 4 spots that can make me lose my mind. She held nothing back and all I could think of was trying to breathe and break break while I was being tortured. No breaks this time, I lost it here and was really close to giving up especially when she would tease me by saying " you know how you can end this. just say it... whose your queen little ticklish boy " and I would respond with a big Fuck You. I still had some fight in me. That only made it worse of course and tears where rolling down my cheeks when she tickled my hips, butt and groins. I couldn't catch my breathe and had to cough so she felt like she had to give me a break ( lucky me right )
Not so lucky since this was the time she remembered my most ticklish spot. My feet, they're always baby soft and feather ticklish so this would be hell for me. I was a little bit lucky since I was still wearing my white ankle socks. They made the tickling a little bit less excruciating. ( although I knew they would eventually come off, yikes )
Her fingernails went up and down my soles and every nerve ending on the bottom of my soles responded. It was too much stimulation and it wasn't even laughing what I was doing. Just trying not to cry and hold on. Trying to breathe and just when I thought it couldn't get worse she grabbed my pinky toe and tickled it with her nails on the soft pad on top and in between. I was still wearing my ankle socks but this was torture. Unable to get away tightly strapped in my metal anklets. Bzzz bzzz bzzz ( first thought; yesss saved by the bell, second; fuck still 1 hour and 20 min to go...)
Now it was time for the finale. I laid down on the rack and my wrists where tied to the rack. then my ankles where tied down and she stretched me out till I was immobile, well not completely because I still had my ankle socks on. She knew this and said with a evil grin" so where were we? oh yes I was tickling those tootsies " She removed my socks and tied my toes together. making me completely immobile. I wasn't able to move at all. Then she noticed how soft my feet where " ohh your in for it now, she said. such soft ticklish feet all for me " She climbed up on me and sat on my legs. That was the moment I felt truly scared.
First a feather tickled my feet, slowly teasing me, then two feathers. they already made me laugh especially when she went in between my toes. The feathers sliding in between, making me squeal and meanwhile making me more and more ticklish. After a few min of teasing she started really tickling me. No warnings just hardcore foot tickling till I break, she said. Her nails where hell on my soles. she painted them ocean blue, but she was the devil. Her nails went over my soles so fast that it felt like thousand little monsters where tickling me. If that wasn't enough, I heard the sound of a bottle opening and lotion coming out of it. " if you don't want to give up I have to make it a little worse" she said. While slowly covering my soles with some white lotion putting it all over and in between my toes. It felt nice for a second or two.
I felt a brush on my soles and because of the lotion it slid up and down with ease, now this was tickle torture!!! my voice went up and I laughed like I never did before. she switched between this brush, and a stick which she used to poke my soles and toes. Both where extremely torturous and she knew this, I could hear her laughing. She loved torturing me. " U can make it stop... just say the magic words. Who is your queen? I will stop if you say it, else I will keep going , can u take this for another 45 min?" she kept teasing me while she was torturing me. this was the worst tickle torture I ever had and at this point my abs where already hurting but it just got worse and worse.
Then something happened which I didn't know could happen, the tickling got worse!!! She tickled my soles with a pinwheel and that was it. from the moment that thing touched me soles I knew it was over and I couldn't win. I went completely nuts like a rodeo bull and I totally lost my mind, my laughter was insane switching between high pitched laughter, crazy screaming, breathless gasping and crying laughter. I was being tickle tortured so bad that I lost all control. She asked me again " who is your queen " and with the last fight I had I could get a fuck you out, but that was a huge mistake. The tickling went on and on and by this point I was crying out loud. Begging her to stop, but those where not the right words. She wouldn't stop and with the pinwheel going over the inside of my soles and over the soft part right under my toes, I couldn't take it anymore...
I lost all my pride and control, all the fight was gone and I yelled " your the queen ", " what did you say, I can't hear you... What am I? " she said, I was totally in her control. " your my queen ", " and who is my ticklish slave? " as quick as I could I said it " I am, I am" just to make her stop tickling me. "What are you she said", she kept tickling me and at this point I was crying so bad it was hard to talk so quietly I said the words that made me lose the bet completely but I didn't care at that point. I just wanted her to stop tickling my feet. " I'm your slave " I said. It wasn't loud enough, louder she said, " I'm your slave, I'm your slave, I'm your slave " I was crying and totally out of control. She finally stopped and I stopped crying. Thinking it was over I took a breathe and asked her to let me out. but...
Thats not what happened, She said " since your my slave now and I'm your queen, I decide when i let you out. I decide what I do to you. " I was totally desperate at this point. I started crying again because I knew what was coming and I wasn't ready for it. She started tickling my sides, the third spot that makes me lose my mind. but I was already done, I couldn't fight anymore. I wasn't even moving anymore or responding to the tickling just crying laughter came out of me. I saw a smile on her face, she loved having me under her control, after about ten min she had enough and let me out.
I was dead the rest of the day and just slept.
Trailer:
[video]http://www.pornhub.com/view_video.php?viewkey=ph570c95377a635[/video]
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