Matt checked his phone again, no messages or calls, he was beginning to worry. It had been 3 hours since his wife Chloe had wondered off down the Jungle path looking for help. Their boat had hit some rocks on the river, cracking the side. Matt sent her off to what looked like a building site in the distance to get some help. He had been struggling for the last few hours trying to pull the boat onto the riverbank. It was not the ideal start to their travelling adventure through South America.
Matt, a 34 year old Banker from London arranged the 2 week trip to please his wife. He hadn’t had any time off his job since they were married just over a year ago. His life revolved around work and the gym. Standing 6 ft 3, muscular build and blonde hair, he didn’t want the usual holiday to a beach, he wanted to do something interesting.
He checked his phone again, nothing, he tried ringing Chloe’s phone, but it went straight through to answer machine. He didn’t want to leave the boat as she could be back any minute. It was probably not the best idea sending Chloe to look for help.
Chloe spent more time on social media than doing anything else, she had amassed over 500,000 followers on Instagram from her short stint in modelling and the music industry but all she did now was advertise companies products on social media for money. Chloe was a tanned brunette, nearly 6ft tall who kept herself in great shape.
Matt pondered for a few minutes, his idea of a holiday away from the public eye and 4g network had backfired as he couldn’t get in touch with her. Then it dawned on him, he loaded up his ‘findmyfriends’ app, he just about had enough signal for it to work. When it loaded, he saw Chloe’s location, less than a mile away. ‘She must be in trouble’ he thought as he got his rucksack and headed off up the path. ‘How has she only managed to travel a mile? She’s been gone ages. What if she has fallen? What if she has been attacked by an animal?’ All these things circled around his head as he briskly marched up the path, carefully keeping lookout for any dangers. He reloaded the app, still the same location was showing as he got closer to her last position.
The path started to veer off to the left but Chloe’s location was on the right, about 200 yards away.
“CHLOE?” he called out into the jungle. No response. He walked up a little further, looking for an opening, his heart pounding. As he walked on, he could smell smoke coming from his right, he saw a gap in the trees, where he could make out an opening with what looked like a burnt-out fire on the ground. Matt, carefully walked through the trees to the opening, when he got there he could see a few logs on the ground, circling the dead fire. He looked around the opening for any clues but nothing. He checked his phone again, he was right on top of her last location, he decided to follow a small path behind the opening. As Matt rounded the corner, he noticed something on the floor, he got closer to make out that it was Chloe’s phone, it was smashed. He grew nervous and walked forward to pick it up, something wrapped around his leg and he was hoisted 20 ft in the air, dangling downwards. His phone fell from his hand as he tried to grab his rucksack, he watched on as it hit the hard ground below, that’s where he noticed the multiple trip wires on the path.
“HELP” he called out. Matt just presumed that these were set up to catch animals. ‘I bet she has gone with the people who freed her’ he thought as he looked at the two smashed phones, side by side. An hour passed and still no one had responded to his calls. The blood had rushed to his head, giving him a headache and making him feel dizzy. He once again tried to reach up to his trapped ankle but didn’t have the strength, he kept trying but felt dizzier and dizzier before everything went black.
He woke some time later staring up at the moving night sky, he tried to move but his wrists were firmly tied above his head, his ankles tied together to what felt like a wooden pole, he tried to move his head but that to was tied to the pole behind. He continuous bumps made him realise that he was being carried somewhere.
“Hey, let me down” he called out. No response.
“Whoever you are, let me down now” he tried again but nothing.
He felt something crawling on his chest before seeing it fly away. That’s when he realised that he was naked.
“LET ME THE FUCK DOWN” He shouted. This was met by a ‘SSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHH’ by someone or something below him. He was really starting to get worried now as he was being carried deeper and deeper into the jungle.
Finally, after 10 minutes, he came to a halt. The pole he was tied to was hoisted vertically and put into the ground. He could now see a whole camp of what looked like tribesmen and women staring back at his pale, naked body. He watched as one of the older members of the group approached him.
“You, you cut down our home” the man spoke.
“What?” Matt said back.
“You destroy rainforest” the man spoke again, pointing to the lights in the distance coming from the builder yard.
“No, No. IM ON HOLIDAY HERE” Matt said sounding slightly aggressive.
The man prodded Matt’s side with his walking stick, Matt flinched straight away. Before the man turned back to his people and spoke in their natural tongue. Two men wandered off from the group into one of the huts. They reappeared pulling a rope with a figure attached to the other end. As the figure stepped out into the light, Matt could see that it was Chloe, well a naked Chloe. She was overjoyed to see him and tried running towards him. The two men tugged back on the rope that was connected to her neck, pulling her to the floor.
“Watch what you are fucking doing” Matt shouted at the men.
“SILENCE” the older man shouted. He looked at Matt, then at Chloe, slowly getting to her feet. “YOU, HER, KILL OUR HOMES. YOU PAY”.
“We are not who you think we are” Matt said.
“Leave it, its no use” Chloe said. “Ive been trying to say this for hours”.
“Are you OK?” Matt said.
“Fine, well as fine as being chained to a wall for hours can be” she responded, trying to make a joke of it.
The two men each grabbed one of Chloe’s wrists and led he towards Matt. Some of the group then lifted the pole out of the floor.
“See, they believe us now” Matt said relieved. “Hey, what are you doing?” he said in shock as the pole was placed on a wooden stand that pointed Matt directly at the floor, about 4 ft from it.
“LET ME GO” Chloe screamed as she was lifted and tied to the other side of the pole from Matt. The men walked away from her and the eldest man approached again.
“You sacrifice to GOD” He said pointing at the sky.
Both Matt and Chloe panicked. “We don’t want to die” Chloe pleaded.
The man walked towards their feet. “DIRTY” he called before pointing at one of the girls in the group. She quickly disappeared into a hut and returned with some water.
“AAAAAAhahahahahahah” Chloe screamed out. “Sheeeeessss SCRUBBIINNNNGGGGG MYYY FEEETTTTT AHAHAHAHAHAH”
Matt looked at the crowd, who were finding this all quite amusing.
“NOOOTTTTT TTHHHHHHEEEEE TOOOOOOOEEEEEESSSSS” She screamed. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”.
Finally, the girl stopped. Chloe was red raced and panting for breath. The crowd stared at the two of them, murmuring in their own language. The elder walked up to them, he slowly dragged a finger down Chloe’s side, she winced and let out a slight chuckle. He did the same to Matt.
“Stop that” Matt snapped, “We’re ticklish”
“Ticklish?” the elder spoke
“AHAHAHAHAHA” Chloe screamed again as he ran his fingers on her soles.
“Ticklish?” he said again as he walked back to Matt, pointing at their feet.
“YES, TICKLISH” He shouted, “LIKE HA HA”.
The elder walked back to the crowd, he spoke then the crowd followed him into a large hut.
“What do you think they are talking about?” Chloe said. “We need to find away out of here”.
“I know” Matt responded “But I think we have convinced them not to kill us, they might even let us go”.
Sometime passed before a small group of men walked from the hut towards them carrying knives.
“WAIT” Matt shouted, “You don’t have to do this”
He closed his eyes before ‘THUD’ he hit the floor. They had cut him loose. The men gestured for him to go to the hut as they cut loose his wife. Matt looked back to see Chloe being escorted to the hut behind him. He was guided by a woman as he was led to the front of the room, he stopped before the elder of the tribe who gestured him to sit on the floor. Shortly he was joined by Chloe who sat down next to him and gave him a hug.
They looked at the elder.
“Ticklish?” he said with a slightly confused look.
Matt looked at Chloe and wriggled his fingers on her side. “That is tickling, she is ticklish”
“Fuck off Matt” Chloe laughed and pinched his waist.
“Don’t you dare” he said as he pulled himself away from her.
The elder waved at a lady in the room who approached with some small bowls before handing them to the couple.
“DRINK” the elder said.
Before Matt could question it, Chloe drank all the liquid in her bowl.
“Its quite nice” she replied
“Can we have some clothes” Matt said to the elder, pointing at his nakedness.
The elder nodded his head, “Drink, you need it”.
Matt drank the liquid before handing his bowl back to the woman.
“Thank you” he said graciously
He looked at Chloe, her head slumped forward, her brown hair covering her face.
“What have you...” he managed to get out before falling unconscious.
“AHHHHHHHHH”
Matt woke up, looking at the night sky, he tried to stand but once again couldn’t move.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STTOOOOPPPPPPPP HAAHAHAHAHA” his wife was laughing next to him. He raised his head to see that he was bound on the floor, spread-eagle with the binds around his wrists, elbows, knees and ankles that were all connected to stakes in the floor.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Chloe laughed again. He turned his head to see a woman sat in between her legs tickling her stomach with a feather. She was tied the same way as him. Before he could make any noise, he felt an itch on his left foot, the itch got stronger and stronger, he looked down to see another woman down at his feet slowly stroking a feather up his sole. He tried to contain his laughter, the woman ran the feather up and down his sole, his winced, the feather hit his toes “hehe”, he let out a giggle.
The elder approached, standing in between them. “God likes laughter. You will provide. It pleases him”. He retreated before a crowd gathered around the pair.
Matt felt nails scribble on his soles. “HAHAAHAHAHAHA” he burst out laughing. Looking down he could see 2 women sat at his feet. He watched in horror as 2 more sat down at his sides. They attacked his stomach and ribs. “AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOOOOOOOOAHAHAHAHA” he exploded into fits of laughter as 40 fingers were now scribbling over his body.
Chloe watched on in horror, she had never seen her husband tickled like this, his size 10 feet thrashing around against his bonds, his stomach fully tensed as the fingers exploited his naked torso. She looked down at her naked body, stomach quivering in fear. She could here the laughter escaping her husbands lips and closed her eyes and prayed.
Her prayers went unanswered as she felt nails being dug into her armpits, “AHAHAHAAHAH” she screamed as the intensity picked up. She was allowed to rest after a few minutes as the elder pointed at Matt, she turned to see him wriggling around, there was now a woman positioned in between his legs tickling his groins and hips.
“STTTTTOOOOOOPPPPPPP HAHAHAHAHAHA” he cackled away, trying anything to shake them off. Chloe watched on, as bad as it was, she had never seen his manly husband reduced to tears before, it was turning her on slightly watching his wriggling body.
His torment finally ceased as the 5 women stood up and retreated. Chloe breathed a sigh of relief, the elder walked up to her, pointed at her breasts, then her toes. Two women walked over with some twine and tied it round both big toes, they then walked to her sides and pinched her nipples.
“OUCH” she shouted “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”
The women released the grip in her nipples, now hard and slightly elongated. They pulled the twine, stretching her big toes back and tied the other end round her nipples.
“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” she shouted at the elder.
He produced a single feather and ran it down her size 6 left sole. “OWWWW” she screamed as she tried to scrunch her foot up, pulling the twine connected to her nipples. She looked down to see 2 men walking towards her with long stiff feathers.
“DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE, STAY AWAY FROM MY FEEEEEEeheheheheehOwwwwheheheheeh” she giggled in pain as she tried to resist moving her toes but the feathers were running in between them. She looked across at the husband for some encouragement just to see him staring back at her in a way that he used to look at her in the bedroom.
“Plllleeeaassseee stoooopppp ahahahahahaowwwwwwwahahahaha” she giggled.
Finally after nearly 10 minutes she was allowed to rest. She looked back at Matt, her was staring at her biting his lip.
“Noooo, noott theeerreeee hahahah” he giggled as a woman had sat in between him legs, using a feather on his penis and groins. “No,No, No” he cried as he was becoming more and more aroused at the touch of the feather.
“Ha Ha Ha, you weird fuck” Chloe laughed seeing her husbands predicament. Two more people approached her husband with pieces of paper attached to some twine, they tied his toes back, pulled the twine tight and stuck the paper to his balls. The two then started tickling his feet with the same stiff feathers.
“Hahahaha OUCH” he screamed as he pulled his toes down, causing the paper to pull against the hair on his balls, it had some sticky substance on it attaching itself to his pubic hair.
“Not so funny now, is it” Chloe laughed, unaware of the people approaching.
“Hehehehe, cut that out” she chuckled as a woman was sat in between her legs tickling her pussy with a feather. The two at her feet started again. “Not Again hahahahahahahaha owww hahah” she laughed in pain.
They continued the torture for nearly an hour before the tribesmen and women left. The two of them lay there, exhausted and red faced.
“I need to cum Matt” Chloe whispered with a clenched, frustrated mouth.
“And you were laughing at me” he joked.
“you try having your clit tickled for an hour with a soft feather, its torture” she scolded.
“to be honest, I could do with it, I have had an erection for the last hour, think I am starting to get blue balls” he responded.
Silence followed as they watched 2 men walk out carrying what looked like a metals discs with feathers attached on long lengths of rope. The men climbed the tree above the pair, tying the discs to the branches of the tree and slowly lowering them down until the feathers just touched Matt’s erect cock. The next was lowered down in between Chloe’s legs, feathers stroking her clit.
The elder approached. “When feathers stop swaying, you can go”.
Matt looked with confusion at Chloe, then they both felt it as the elder pushed each disc, causing the feathers to tickle them on a pendulum.
“Oh for fucks sake” Chloe said squirming as the feathers lightly stroked her clit. They watched them go back and forth back and forth, over and over again, keeping the pair aroused without orgasming. The elder walked back to his hut, they were on their own, being sexually tortured.
Finally after nearly 2 hours of torment, the discs slowly came to a stop above them.
“Matt, I NEED TO CUM” Chloe grunted.
“Me too, but its over now” he said sympathetically.
All of a sudden, a gust of wind hit, moving the discs again over their swollen, pulsating cock and clit. Chloe sighed in frustration and bit her lip as she was once again on the edge.
Morning hit, the sun came up through the trees, the elder walked out followed by some of his tribe. He cut the rope from the discs and looked down. Both Matt and Chloe, breathing deeply in frustration, eyes red and teary looked back at him. He reached down and cut the twine binding Chloe’s nipples to her toes, he did the same to Matt.
“It is time” he said softly.
A man approached Chloe and sat in between Chloe’s tremoring legs, a woman approached and sat near Matt’s hard cock. The elder signalled to them and they started their work, the woman slowly massaging Matt’s hard cock and the man rubbing Chloe’s clit, they both melted like butter. Within moments of starting, Matt clenched his hands and toes before letting out a moan. His cum shot up from his cock before landing back down on his stomach. This sent Chloe off, one moan followed by the next, followed by the next before a loud grunt and it was over for her. They both lay there panting and breathless. The elder looked into the morning sky before talking at it in his language. Without warning the tribe gathered around the bound pair. People at their feet, legs, sides and armpits. They attacked.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” they both exploded into uncontrollable laughter, bouncing and wiggling from side to side. Their fingers attacked each part of their newly sensitive bodies.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” they cackled louder and louder.
The noise of engines could be heard from a distance. The tribe fled to their huts. Construction men stormed the area with guns and machetes.
“Are you OK?” one man asked the pair.
“Ge-t me out of here” Chloe panted.
They were cut from there bindings and helped to their feet. They were safe. The construction men took them back to their site and showed them a bed and gave them clothes.
Matt looked at his wife with glee, knowing they were safe from their tormentors. He cuddled Chloe in his arms.
They slept for the majority of the day before being taken to the British embassy and sent on the next flight home. When they arrived back at their house, Chloe went upstairs and ran a bath, she had a long soak to relax before drying herself.
“Matt” she called, no response. She wrapped a towel round her and headed downstairs, he was no where to be seen. She looked outside to see his car gone. ‘That prick’ she thought ‘I bet he has gone to the office, somethings never change’. She was too exhausted to care, she lay in bed thinking about the torment she had suffered, within moments, she was sound asleep.
She was awoken by a bang downstairs, she opened her eyes to darkness and the feel of cloth on her face. She tried to pull her hand down but couldn’t move it, she tried her legs but could feel the binds around her ankles. She knew she had been bound spread-eagle to the bed.
“MATT” she called, getting very nervous.
“Yes my dear” he answered in a soft voice.
“What are you playing at?” she scolded back at him.
He whipped the blanket from her, the cool air hit her naked body.
“Let me go Matt, I mean it” she cried out. Silence filled the room.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as she felt his fingers tickling her previously tortured breasts. She bit her lip as the tickling slowed into slow strokes over her nipples.
“I knew I wasn’t the only one who secretly enjoyed being tortured” he said softly.
The End
Matt, a 34 year old Banker from London arranged the 2 week trip to please his wife. He hadn’t had any time off his job since they were married just over a year ago. His life revolved around work and the gym. Standing 6 ft 3, muscular build and blonde hair, he didn’t want the usual holiday to a beach, he wanted to do something interesting.
He checked his phone again, nothing, he tried ringing Chloe’s phone, but it went straight through to answer machine. He didn’t want to leave the boat as she could be back any minute. It was probably not the best idea sending Chloe to look for help.
Chloe spent more time on social media than doing anything else, she had amassed over 500,000 followers on Instagram from her short stint in modelling and the music industry but all she did now was advertise companies products on social media for money. Chloe was a tanned brunette, nearly 6ft tall who kept herself in great shape.
Matt pondered for a few minutes, his idea of a holiday away from the public eye and 4g network had backfired as he couldn’t get in touch with her. Then it dawned on him, he loaded up his ‘findmyfriends’ app, he just about had enough signal for it to work. When it loaded, he saw Chloe’s location, less than a mile away. ‘She must be in trouble’ he thought as he got his rucksack and headed off up the path. ‘How has she only managed to travel a mile? She’s been gone ages. What if she has fallen? What if she has been attacked by an animal?’ All these things circled around his head as he briskly marched up the path, carefully keeping lookout for any dangers. He reloaded the app, still the same location was showing as he got closer to her last position.
The path started to veer off to the left but Chloe’s location was on the right, about 200 yards away.
“CHLOE?” he called out into the jungle. No response. He walked up a little further, looking for an opening, his heart pounding. As he walked on, he could smell smoke coming from his right, he saw a gap in the trees, where he could make out an opening with what looked like a burnt-out fire on the ground. Matt, carefully walked through the trees to the opening, when he got there he could see a few logs on the ground, circling the dead fire. He looked around the opening for any clues but nothing. He checked his phone again, he was right on top of her last location, he decided to follow a small path behind the opening. As Matt rounded the corner, he noticed something on the floor, he got closer to make out that it was Chloe’s phone, it was smashed. He grew nervous and walked forward to pick it up, something wrapped around his leg and he was hoisted 20 ft in the air, dangling downwards. His phone fell from his hand as he tried to grab his rucksack, he watched on as it hit the hard ground below, that’s where he noticed the multiple trip wires on the path.
“HELP” he called out. Matt just presumed that these were set up to catch animals. ‘I bet she has gone with the people who freed her’ he thought as he looked at the two smashed phones, side by side. An hour passed and still no one had responded to his calls. The blood had rushed to his head, giving him a headache and making him feel dizzy. He once again tried to reach up to his trapped ankle but didn’t have the strength, he kept trying but felt dizzier and dizzier before everything went black.
He woke some time later staring up at the moving night sky, he tried to move but his wrists were firmly tied above his head, his ankles tied together to what felt like a wooden pole, he tried to move his head but that to was tied to the pole behind. He continuous bumps made him realise that he was being carried somewhere.
“Hey, let me down” he called out. No response.
“Whoever you are, let me down now” he tried again but nothing.
He felt something crawling on his chest before seeing it fly away. That’s when he realised that he was naked.
“LET ME THE FUCK DOWN” He shouted. This was met by a ‘SSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHH’ by someone or something below him. He was really starting to get worried now as he was being carried deeper and deeper into the jungle.
Finally, after 10 minutes, he came to a halt. The pole he was tied to was hoisted vertically and put into the ground. He could now see a whole camp of what looked like tribesmen and women staring back at his pale, naked body. He watched as one of the older members of the group approached him.
“You, you cut down our home” the man spoke.
“What?” Matt said back.
“You destroy rainforest” the man spoke again, pointing to the lights in the distance coming from the builder yard.
“No, No. IM ON HOLIDAY HERE” Matt said sounding slightly aggressive.
The man prodded Matt’s side with his walking stick, Matt flinched straight away. Before the man turned back to his people and spoke in their natural tongue. Two men wandered off from the group into one of the huts. They reappeared pulling a rope with a figure attached to the other end. As the figure stepped out into the light, Matt could see that it was Chloe, well a naked Chloe. She was overjoyed to see him and tried running towards him. The two men tugged back on the rope that was connected to her neck, pulling her to the floor.
“Watch what you are fucking doing” Matt shouted at the men.
“SILENCE” the older man shouted. He looked at Matt, then at Chloe, slowly getting to her feet. “YOU, HER, KILL OUR HOMES. YOU PAY”.
“We are not who you think we are” Matt said.
“Leave it, its no use” Chloe said. “Ive been trying to say this for hours”.
“Are you OK?” Matt said.
“Fine, well as fine as being chained to a wall for hours can be” she responded, trying to make a joke of it.
The two men each grabbed one of Chloe’s wrists and led he towards Matt. Some of the group then lifted the pole out of the floor.
“See, they believe us now” Matt said relieved. “Hey, what are you doing?” he said in shock as the pole was placed on a wooden stand that pointed Matt directly at the floor, about 4 ft from it.
“LET ME GO” Chloe screamed as she was lifted and tied to the other side of the pole from Matt. The men walked away from her and the eldest man approached again.
“You sacrifice to GOD” He said pointing at the sky.
Both Matt and Chloe panicked. “We don’t want to die” Chloe pleaded.
The man walked towards their feet. “DIRTY” he called before pointing at one of the girls in the group. She quickly disappeared into a hut and returned with some water.
“AAAAAAhahahahahahah” Chloe screamed out. “Sheeeeessss SCRUBBIINNNNGGGGG MYYY FEEETTTTT AHAHAHAHAHAH”
Matt looked at the crowd, who were finding this all quite amusing.
“NOOOTTTTT TTHHHHHHEEEEE TOOOOOOOEEEEEESSSSS” She screamed. “AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA”.
Finally, the girl stopped. Chloe was red raced and panting for breath. The crowd stared at the two of them, murmuring in their own language. The elder walked up to them, he slowly dragged a finger down Chloe’s side, she winced and let out a slight chuckle. He did the same to Matt.
“Stop that” Matt snapped, “We’re ticklish”
“Ticklish?” the elder spoke
“AHAHAHAHAHA” Chloe screamed again as he ran his fingers on her soles.
“Ticklish?” he said again as he walked back to Matt, pointing at their feet.
“YES, TICKLISH” He shouted, “LIKE HA HA”.
The elder walked back to the crowd, he spoke then the crowd followed him into a large hut.
“What do you think they are talking about?” Chloe said. “We need to find away out of here”.
“I know” Matt responded “But I think we have convinced them not to kill us, they might even let us go”.
Sometime passed before a small group of men walked from the hut towards them carrying knives.
“WAIT” Matt shouted, “You don’t have to do this”
He closed his eyes before ‘THUD’ he hit the floor. They had cut him loose. The men gestured for him to go to the hut as they cut loose his wife. Matt looked back to see Chloe being escorted to the hut behind him. He was guided by a woman as he was led to the front of the room, he stopped before the elder of the tribe who gestured him to sit on the floor. Shortly he was joined by Chloe who sat down next to him and gave him a hug.
They looked at the elder.
“Ticklish?” he said with a slightly confused look.
Matt looked at Chloe and wriggled his fingers on her side. “That is tickling, she is ticklish”
“Fuck off Matt” Chloe laughed and pinched his waist.
“Don’t you dare” he said as he pulled himself away from her.
The elder waved at a lady in the room who approached with some small bowls before handing them to the couple.
“DRINK” the elder said.
Before Matt could question it, Chloe drank all the liquid in her bowl.
“Its quite nice” she replied
“Can we have some clothes” Matt said to the elder, pointing at his nakedness.
The elder nodded his head, “Drink, you need it”.
Matt drank the liquid before handing his bowl back to the woman.
“Thank you” he said graciously
He looked at Chloe, her head slumped forward, her brown hair covering her face.
“What have you...” he managed to get out before falling unconscious.
“AHHHHHHHHH”
Matt woke up, looking at the night sky, he tried to stand but once again couldn’t move.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STTOOOOPPPPPPPP HAAHAHAHAHA” his wife was laughing next to him. He raised his head to see that he was bound on the floor, spread-eagle with the binds around his wrists, elbows, knees and ankles that were all connected to stakes in the floor.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Chloe laughed again. He turned his head to see a woman sat in between her legs tickling her stomach with a feather. She was tied the same way as him. Before he could make any noise, he felt an itch on his left foot, the itch got stronger and stronger, he looked down to see another woman down at his feet slowly stroking a feather up his sole. He tried to contain his laughter, the woman ran the feather up and down his sole, his winced, the feather hit his toes “hehe”, he let out a giggle.
The elder approached, standing in between them. “God likes laughter. You will provide. It pleases him”. He retreated before a crowd gathered around the pair.
Matt felt nails scribble on his soles. “HAHAAHAHAHAHA” he burst out laughing. Looking down he could see 2 women sat at his feet. He watched in horror as 2 more sat down at his sides. They attacked his stomach and ribs. “AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOOOOOOOOAHAHAHAHA” he exploded into fits of laughter as 40 fingers were now scribbling over his body.
Chloe watched on in horror, she had never seen her husband tickled like this, his size 10 feet thrashing around against his bonds, his stomach fully tensed as the fingers exploited his naked torso. She looked down at her naked body, stomach quivering in fear. She could here the laughter escaping her husbands lips and closed her eyes and prayed.
Her prayers went unanswered as she felt nails being dug into her armpits, “AHAHAHAAHAH” she screamed as the intensity picked up. She was allowed to rest after a few minutes as the elder pointed at Matt, she turned to see him wriggling around, there was now a woman positioned in between his legs tickling his groins and hips.
“STTTTTOOOOOOPPPPPPP HAHAHAHAHAHA” he cackled away, trying anything to shake them off. Chloe watched on, as bad as it was, she had never seen his manly husband reduced to tears before, it was turning her on slightly watching his wriggling body.
His torment finally ceased as the 5 women stood up and retreated. Chloe breathed a sigh of relief, the elder walked up to her, pointed at her breasts, then her toes. Two women walked over with some twine and tied it round both big toes, they then walked to her sides and pinched her nipples.
“OUCH” she shouted “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?”
The women released the grip in her nipples, now hard and slightly elongated. They pulled the twine, stretching her big toes back and tied the other end round her nipples.
“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” she shouted at the elder.
He produced a single feather and ran it down her size 6 left sole. “OWWWW” she screamed as she tried to scrunch her foot up, pulling the twine connected to her nipples. She looked down to see 2 men walking towards her with long stiff feathers.
“DON’T YOU FUCKING DARE, STAY AWAY FROM MY FEEEEEEeheheheheehOwwwwheheheheeh” she giggled in pain as she tried to resist moving her toes but the feathers were running in between them. She looked across at the husband for some encouragement just to see him staring back at her in a way that he used to look at her in the bedroom.
“Plllleeeaassseee stoooopppp ahahahahahaowwwwwwwahahahaha” she giggled.
Finally after nearly 10 minutes she was allowed to rest. She looked back at Matt, her was staring at her biting his lip.
“Noooo, noott theeerreeee hahahah” he giggled as a woman had sat in between him legs, using a feather on his penis and groins. “No,No, No” he cried as he was becoming more and more aroused at the touch of the feather.
“Ha Ha Ha, you weird fuck” Chloe laughed seeing her husbands predicament. Two more people approached her husband with pieces of paper attached to some twine, they tied his toes back, pulled the twine tight and stuck the paper to his balls. The two then started tickling his feet with the same stiff feathers.
“Hahahaha OUCH” he screamed as he pulled his toes down, causing the paper to pull against the hair on his balls, it had some sticky substance on it attaching itself to his pubic hair.
“Not so funny now, is it” Chloe laughed, unaware of the people approaching.
“Hehehehe, cut that out” she chuckled as a woman was sat in between her legs tickling her pussy with a feather. The two at her feet started again. “Not Again hahahahahahahaha owww hahah” she laughed in pain.
They continued the torture for nearly an hour before the tribesmen and women left. The two of them lay there, exhausted and red faced.
“I need to cum Matt” Chloe whispered with a clenched, frustrated mouth.
“And you were laughing at me” he joked.
“you try having your clit tickled for an hour with a soft feather, its torture” she scolded.
“to be honest, I could do with it, I have had an erection for the last hour, think I am starting to get blue balls” he responded.
Silence followed as they watched 2 men walk out carrying what looked like a metals discs with feathers attached on long lengths of rope. The men climbed the tree above the pair, tying the discs to the branches of the tree and slowly lowering them down until the feathers just touched Matt’s erect cock. The next was lowered down in between Chloe’s legs, feathers stroking her clit.
The elder approached. “When feathers stop swaying, you can go”.
Matt looked with confusion at Chloe, then they both felt it as the elder pushed each disc, causing the feathers to tickle them on a pendulum.
“Oh for fucks sake” Chloe said squirming as the feathers lightly stroked her clit. They watched them go back and forth back and forth, over and over again, keeping the pair aroused without orgasming. The elder walked back to his hut, they were on their own, being sexually tortured.
Finally after nearly 2 hours of torment, the discs slowly came to a stop above them.
“Matt, I NEED TO CUM” Chloe grunted.
“Me too, but its over now” he said sympathetically.
All of a sudden, a gust of wind hit, moving the discs again over their swollen, pulsating cock and clit. Chloe sighed in frustration and bit her lip as she was once again on the edge.
Morning hit, the sun came up through the trees, the elder walked out followed by some of his tribe. He cut the rope from the discs and looked down. Both Matt and Chloe, breathing deeply in frustration, eyes red and teary looked back at him. He reached down and cut the twine binding Chloe’s nipples to her toes, he did the same to Matt.
“It is time” he said softly.
A man approached Chloe and sat in between Chloe’s tremoring legs, a woman approached and sat near Matt’s hard cock. The elder signalled to them and they started their work, the woman slowly massaging Matt’s hard cock and the man rubbing Chloe’s clit, they both melted like butter. Within moments of starting, Matt clenched his hands and toes before letting out a moan. His cum shot up from his cock before landing back down on his stomach. This sent Chloe off, one moan followed by the next, followed by the next before a loud grunt and it was over for her. They both lay there panting and breathless. The elder looked into the morning sky before talking at it in his language. Without warning the tribe gathered around the bound pair. People at their feet, legs, sides and armpits. They attacked.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” they both exploded into uncontrollable laughter, bouncing and wiggling from side to side. Their fingers attacked each part of their newly sensitive bodies.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” they cackled louder and louder.
The noise of engines could be heard from a distance. The tribe fled to their huts. Construction men stormed the area with guns and machetes.
“Are you OK?” one man asked the pair.
“Ge-t me out of here” Chloe panted.
They were cut from there bindings and helped to their feet. They were safe. The construction men took them back to their site and showed them a bed and gave them clothes.
Matt looked at his wife with glee, knowing they were safe from their tormentors. He cuddled Chloe in his arms.
They slept for the majority of the day before being taken to the British embassy and sent on the next flight home. When they arrived back at their house, Chloe went upstairs and ran a bath, she had a long soak to relax before drying herself.
“Matt” she called, no response. She wrapped a towel round her and headed downstairs, he was no where to be seen. She looked outside to see his car gone. ‘That prick’ she thought ‘I bet he has gone to the office, somethings never change’. She was too exhausted to care, she lay in bed thinking about the torment she had suffered, within moments, she was sound asleep.
She was awoken by a bang downstairs, she opened her eyes to darkness and the feel of cloth on her face. She tried to pull her hand down but couldn’t move it, she tried her legs but could feel the binds around her ankles. She knew she had been bound spread-eagle to the bed.
“MATT” she called, getting very nervous.
“Yes my dear” he answered in a soft voice.
“What are you playing at?” she scolded back at him.
He whipped the blanket from her, the cool air hit her naked body.
“Let me go Matt, I mean it” she cried out. Silence filled the room.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” she screamed as she felt his fingers tickling her previously tortured breasts. She bit her lip as the tickling slowed into slow strokes over her nipples.
“I knew I wasn’t the only one who secretly enjoyed being tortured” he said softly.
The End
I'd love to read more stories written like that.
