My wife and I were playing around yesterday and she spotted a Chinese finger trap that my kids were messing around with.
She told me to lay on the bed. I obliged, know full well i could escape if I wanted to. Then she put my pointer fingers in the trap and...well shit...it was hard as hell to move! i totally underestimated that damn thing! I was struggling pretty hard and I thought it was loosening, or ripping apart.
So of course she used that to start light tickles on my back and neck, then sat on my feet. But then the shit got real when she rolled me over because now my hands were behind my back and my own body weight made it tough to maneuver!
So of course she straddles my hips and uses her nails to do a light spider tickle on my belly and I lose my shit! She walked up and down my body, even getting my neck. When I started to buck and lean forward, she pushed me back down. I was utterly helpless! This was one of the worst tickling predicaments I have been in yet, mainly because I had absolutely no arm movement.
I reached the point of safewording and going into a oxygen-deprived cough...which she knows, that's when I had enough. Tickle time was over.
Then she became nice and treated me to a fabulous, after-tickle handjob. So with every Ying cums a Yang...I guess.
She told me to lay on the bed. I obliged, know full well i could escape if I wanted to. Then she put my pointer fingers in the trap and...well shit...it was hard as hell to move! i totally underestimated that damn thing! I was struggling pretty hard and I thought it was loosening, or ripping apart.
So of course she used that to start light tickles on my back and neck, then sat on my feet. But then the shit got real when she rolled me over because now my hands were behind my back and my own body weight made it tough to maneuver!
So of course she straddles my hips and uses her nails to do a light spider tickle on my belly and I lose my shit! She walked up and down my body, even getting my neck. When I started to buck and lean forward, she pushed me back down. I was utterly helpless! This was one of the worst tickling predicaments I have been in yet, mainly because I had absolutely no arm movement.
I reached the point of safewording and going into a oxygen-deprived cough...which she knows, that's when I had enough. Tickle time was over.
Then she became nice and treated me to a fabulous, after-tickle handjob. So with every Ying cums a Yang...I guess.