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Revenge On Wall Street (MF/m) (sexual, feet)

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Note: No person's in this story are based on anyone here.

parts 2-4 have been added. The complete story is here.


As Gina Nicholson got ready for yet another, long day at the office... she ran her long , French manicured nails through her hair... Feeling the tears forming again... she tried desperately to fan herself and press her tears away. She couldn't be late. This job paid far too well. Once upon a time being a Stock Broker was pretty fun. Wild... sometimes. And now that she was 40... Wall Street was eating her alive. Her time, her sleep, hobbies... "What hobbies"? Gina thought to herself sadly. All work... all the time.

Gina managed to push away her tears and pick up her lunch from the kitchen. Standing at the counter, she thought back to the days when she USE to enjoy going out with the guys from the office. Everything good seemed to stop around age 35 for her. As pretty as Gina was... the men treated women like pizza on Wall Street. Pizza's great... when it's hot and fresh. And now she was treated like a broken toy. And to boot... passed over.... time and again... raise after expected raise. 11 years waiting... of a 20 year career.

Gina walked over to her computer and saw the TMF still up on her screen. Earlier, she had been reading a new, sexy, Tickling fantasy as she drank her coffee. But had decided to wait and finish it later. "Something to look forward to..." She decided to wear her still damp, black thong to work for a thrill. Gina closed her computer, and grabbed her lunch, purse, and keys. Closing her front door behind her...she kicked at the fallen, Autumn leaves into the air off her front steps. Feeling more like the leaves than the kicker... her frown deepened as she headed for her car.

The office was already in full blown chaos when Gina arrived. Phones ringing... excited Stock Broker's pitched their latest "Insider tips"... money, money, money. "There has GOT to be more to life than this. All I want is to be happy". Gina thought sadly as she finally made it to her desk. A note stood out from the rest. From her newest boss to take over after his father left... Teddy Sterling . "As soon as you arrive, please step into my office". = ) Gina crumpled the note and threw it away. He had been making passes at her left and right. "Just like his father..." Gina closed her eyes and tried to imagine herself getting tickled on a beautiful beach in Hawaii by hot, naked women and men, only wearing lays. She rubbed her legs sensuously together... before forcing herself away from her desk to get whatever pass of the day awaited her. Her boss may have been handsome...but he was so inappropriate and grabby. She tied her long chocolate hair into a bun trying to give off a more professional, and stern appearance. But her black, tight dress and high heels were a dead give away at how sexy she had felt earlier this morning. She now regretted her choice.

Knocking on Mr. Sterling's door.. a gruff "COME IN" met Gina through the door. "Ahhhh... GINAAAA.... "! Mr. Sterling rose from his seat and waved for Gina to sit down. His short, blonde, gelled hair was reminiscent of something the Jersey Shore cast would approve of. It shined in the sun streaming through the window of his undeservedly huge, and beautiful office. His blaringly bright yellow suit was WAY too tight... and WAY too short above his ankles. Gina smiled at how comical he appeared. But... from that moment on her smile dissipated as the rest of her time in that office became a blur of more unwanted sexual advances. A hand on her knee....trailing up to her skirt. A long plea for a "simple" fuck.. turned into a very real threat of "Or risk losing your job Sweetheart. I can replace you tomorrow". Even a forced kiss. Gina was exhausted mentally by the time she left. She forced her tears back until she made it to the restroom. She let herself cry for a good hour. The rest of the day she forced herself to smile at her boss every time he walked by her desk. The rest of the office didn't notice her pained expression. And if they did... they didn't care.

Back later online... she wasn't in the mood to finish the story that had made her so aroused earlier that morning. As she sat there staring at the story... she couldn't unwind... and just let her thoughts rage inside her.

" I'm gonna make him pay.... ( her tickling..). He will never , EVER do (her bare feet were...) this AGAIN!!!. I'm (sooo... ticklish....) gonna make this company fall down to it's knees... (the foot tickling drove...) Fuck that guy I... (the feathers tickled her bare feet and...) am going to bankrupt this fucking com... (HAHAHAH hahehehe no no NOO!!!) so fast it's gonna... (no more plllllease don't tickle my...) make... their... head... spin...
Gina mouth dropped as a completely new fantasy began to form. Soon the fantasy turned into a plan.

Things 2 Do as of Nov 20th 2016

1- Write friend
2- Call in sick November 23rd/ Make arrangements 4 Jail Just in case...
3- Lure
4- Torture...
5- Screen?
6- A NEW LIFE.

Saturday morning Gina awoke with butterflies as she rushed for her first coffee. She sat down and wrote a friend of hers through the TMF.

Hey Fiend!

I have a situation I really would love to talk to you about... Dinner and drinks are on me if you could come by tonight...

NY GINA

Later that night.... Gina's first part of her plan was ticked off. The next day she got in touch with her Lawyer and organized all of the legalities there are to be done in life. Check! ($3500.00 Lawyer fee... check...! ) Gina further escalated her plan with more conversations with her TMF friend "The Fiend".

November 23rd came... and she called in sick. Check! Doctor's note... check! An array of alcohol... check! A purchase of Benadryl. Check!

When Thanksgiving finally arrived... Gina didn't go to her friends house... she cooked an amazing dinner at home. She smoked a joint... and sat in the TMF chat room enjoying some rp while her beautiful and HUGE turkey was heating through. Before she went to bed... she wrote a letter to her boss to leave on his desk the next morning. Her first day back to work.

Dear Mr. Sterling,

I apologize for my lengthy absence. I do have a Doctor's note though.
I have been thinking during my time away how much I have missed you. I have been so turned on thinking about you... that I have made myself cum... over and over... I have thought about your hands lifting my skirt... and feeling your fingers trace over my panties... I imagined your massive cock getting harder as you stroke my clit...

I want nothing more than for you to come over tonight and fuck me in every, single, room of my house. I didn't realize what a cock whore I was until now... I'm glad I got sick... my desires for you have put me completely on my knees and I can only dream of servicing your cock. I hope when you read this.. you will fulfill part of a fantasy I have... and trail your fingers down your neck tie... every time you see me... it make me get so wet... and will remind me of how tonight you are going to own me... once and for all. Please don't call me into your office... I wouldn't want to arouse suspicion.

Your wet, cock slave...
Gina

P.s I'll be heading to Human Resources to fill out a vacation form. I want you to think about signing it. I am so cock hungry I just want to stay home...suck on my fingers and pretend it's your cock... I want to wear only high heels... and stay naked... wet... getting myself so close to cumming... but holding off until you come over every night... and make me cum all over your huge cock... fucking me over and over and over.... I'm such a bad girl.... Your cock needs to punish me.... XXX

The next day Gina arrived to work early. She dropped the letter off (and her Doctor's note) onto Mr. Sterling's desk... She sat nervously through the next hour waiting to see if he would take her bait.

At 8:05 Mr. Sterling walked out of his office and right up to Gina's desk. He made a huge show of playing with his tie as he pretended to ask for some random stock information. Gina obliged him, smiling... and then headed upstairs to Human Resources.

At 4:55 she went out into the hallway and left Mr. Sterling her home directions on his voicemail. He was in a meeting so she you wouldn't have to see him before he came over later that night. She left as soon as she hung up.

At 9pm Gina was dressed to the hilt. A royal blue, tight mini dress. A chain belt. And clear Stripper heels. Her eye shadow was blue and black... making her eyes stand out to enhance her already crystal blue eyes. Her French manicure looked gorgeous as always. She closed her laptop... and went to the kitchen. She crushed 3 of the Benadryl pills and set it aside. She set her dinner table with her finest China... and long stem roses in a crystal vase. And finally... lit 2 candles. Soon.. the doorbell rang. Right on the dot at 9.

A visably horny Mr. Sterling filled her door frame, grinning ear to ear. He had changed into a loud, Chrome colored suit. White, collared shirt underneath was open...baring a pretty nice chest. He stroked his hip as if he was stroking his cock. Gina smiled as she let him inside... locking the door behind her. Sterling pushed Gina up against the wall and kissed her furiously grabbing and pulling at her breasts. She submitted to his advances to appease him. But then offered him a drink. He chose a straight Rum. Gina sat him down on her leather couch, got on her knees... and crawled the short distance to the kitchen. He looked behind her once and saw a wolf waiting to tear into her. He was practically drooling through his lascivious grin. Able to provide his drink of choice... Gina stood up and out of his immediate sight, dropped the crushed Benadryl into his Straight Rum and Ice. Now... to hold him off as the pills took effect. Gina seductively asked him to first taste a plate of her Thanksgiving dinner. After a few minutes of coaxing him he begrudgingly complied. 10 minutes later Gina placed his food down in front of him and sat down at the table. She proceeded to asking him to watch porn with her afterwards. As he ate she described how watching porn got her so horny. And described what she did to yourself while she watched in great detail. It took him a while to finish eating as her mental masturbation story had him so horny he kept forgetting to eat. Soon he finished and they went into the living room. She waved happily for him to sit on the couch. He complied with a huff.

Sensing Mr. Sterling was close to either leaving or ripping off her dress... Gina picked up her dvd remote and pressed play. She then slowly stripped off her clothes as a typical M/f porn began. Her matching blue thong and bra made his mouth water. He sat back as Gina sat on a chair near the tv. She teased her pussy through her panties as she watched Sterling's eyes begin to get heavy. She crawled over to him, and put her hand on his knee... sliding her hand up and over his cock. He moaned as his eyes opened and closed slower and slower. Soon he was rock hard... but asleep. Gina sat back thankful the hardest part was over.

Gina jumped up and went down the hall opening her closet. Her friend "The Fiend" smiled as he walked out from the closet. She took off her heels ...and together they tip toed and giggled as they made there way back down the hall.

Soon the snoring Mr. Sterling was stripped naked, blindfolded, and placed in a black straight jacket. His legs were confined together with countess straps.. all carefully chained together and connected to the jacket. Almost like a Gothic dress from a far off Asylum. His bare feet and now slackened cock and balls were the only parts to protrude from their confinement. As a final touch, a TINY, 2 inch "leg spreader" was placed between his ankles, and cuffed. Gina didn't want him to be able to try and protect his feet . After an hour "The Fiend", and Gina smoked a joint together on her back patio as they swapped stories of all their tickling adventures. As The Fiend was a Gay man... and had a bit more experiences in Tickle Land... Gina found his stories far hotter than her own. They had a great time. But soon had to force themselves away to get some sleep...

Cries of "HELP HELP HELP" awoke Gina with a start. She jumped off the bed still in her blue underwear, and ran to the living room. The Fiend who had slept on the couch was reaching over and placing duct tape over Sterling's mouth who was beside him on the floor. Gina smiled with relief. Without a word... Gina and The Fiend went to the kitchen and drank their coffee as they smiled and giggled... but said nothing. Then they each went to separate rooms and changed. Gina wore a skin tight latex cat suit with a Cat Eyes mask. Her hair was pulled up into a high pony tail. Her makeup was beautiful.. and her lips were stained red. Her friend looked like a prowler when he emerged from the other room. Only his eyes and mouth could be seen. Dressed from head to toe in a ski mask, long back collar shirt, black slacks, and boots. Chains circled both of his boots.

Without a word... the pair picked up Sterling from the floor and sat him up on the couch. His legs placed over a large and comfy leg stool. Gina went over to her dvd player and switched disks. Then... took her phone and pressed record. It had a perfect and direct view of the couch. Leaving the duct tape in place...The Fiend ripped off his blindfold as he and Gina each took a place on both sides of Sterling. His eyes blinked furiously just as the title revealed itself onto the screen. "Helplessly... TICKLISH."

The pair sat forward a bit so they could watch Sterling's eyes try and process what was on the tv. He began to struggle as the screen unveiled a man also tied up similarly to Him. But the victim on screen wore no tape on his mouth. His wrists tied behind his back and cuffs around his ankles. A white, stiff looking feather rose up from the bottom of the screen... slowly closing in on the man's feet. Mr. Sterling's eyes squinted as he still couldn't process what he was being shown. His eyes moved and into Gina's.. searching for an answer. Then The Fiend's. They hid their smiles and only met him with glinting eyes. It forced him to look away and back at the screen. The feather touched the arch of the man's bare foot onscreen... causing him to jump and giggle. The tip of the feather, sensually... and sadistically slow... began sliding up his arch... and back down... the man responded to the feather giggling and shuffling his body as much as he could. The feather switched to tickling the other arch on his left foot a bit faster. A close up of the tip filled the screen as it lightly stroked the skin... moving in the directions of his plump, toes. The action caused the man onscreen to squirm more and laugh louder. Gina and The Fiend stayed glued to Sterling's eyes.

Sterling looked down to what he was wearing. They wandered down his outfit... to his naked, limp cock... his balls! And slowly his eyes trailed down his legs to his bare feet. His eyes began to jump back and forth between his dick and feet... and then they darted back and forth into the eyes of his now smiling captors. The pair watched with glee as they could literally see through Sterling's eyes, him finally comprehending the duo's intentions. He looked straight up and ahead... but now... he couldn't see the screen at all. It was blocked by 2 hands holding their own, long, white feathers. The curtains were drawn and the feathers acquired a blue glow from the tv.

Sterling leaned back into the couch trying to put as much distance as he could between himself and the feathers. He tried to escape his bonds and after a couple of minutes realized his situation was futile. He watched helplessly as the feathers were slowly slowed. His eyes widened as they each hovered over his most private and most vulnerable area. One closer to his balls... the other over his soft cock. He shook his head wildly as he was forced to watch the feathers get closer and closer. He continued shaking his head, eyes wild with a mania Gina had never had the pleasure to witness before. The Fiend's feather swiftly gave his balls a quick tickle. Sterling whole body jumped. Gina followed by giving his cock an excruciating long drag down his cock. This made Sterling scream into his gag.

Gina got close to his ear and yanked it. "Keep screaming Sterling....and you'll NEVER get out of here." This made Sterling quiet down but his breathing quickened. The Fiend gave his balls another quick and feathery tickle. It forced Sterling to laugh loudly behind the duct tape. The Fiend whispered into his other ear... "Keep watching the film... or else these bare feet of yours are going to be tickled too... just like his..."

Sterling's terrified eyes looked over into The Fiend's before he forced himself to look at the screen. The Fiend continued in his ear... "Don't look down again... only at the screen. Not at me...not at her...or you'll be in BIG trouble. This is GOING to tickle you... just accept it..."

The Fiend punctuated his words by pricking and carefully wiggling the tip of his feather all over his balls... here, and there. "Tickle...tickle ...tickle..." Sterling's laughter began in spurts deep from in his chest.

Sterling caught the feather tickling him out of the bottom of his eyes. He quickly readjusted his focus back to the screen. Gina watched as The Fiends feather tickling was already causing Sterling's cock to harden. She checked once more to make sure his eyes were glued to the screen. As his cock began to lift away from his body... she brought her feather right to the base and circled around his cock. She brushed the base softly around and around until she moved upwards... circling around the head like a circular slide...going up and around his hardening cock... all the way around.. until she circled back down. She then directed her feather at the underside of the head... ticking softly but faster. Sterling squirmed but was unable to move but a millimeter at best. He stole glances at the pair from the corners of his eyes wildly. His giggling rose as now he was fully hard... and apparently... ticklish.

The Fiend moved away from Sterling's balls... taking over the right side as Gina moved her feather to the left. In unison they traced up and down...one would tickle the head when one reached the top... and one would tickle somewhere around the base. Sterling's was clenching his jaw trying to ward off the tickling sensations. He began to shake as his giggling became more intense. The pair as if reading each other's minds took their feathers back to his balls and swirled the tips in crazy 8 circles. It was torture for Sterling as his nerves endings had never been tickled before. But how could this be giving him any pleasure? Especially forced pleasure? He stared at the man laughingly wildly.

The pair repositioned their feathers. One wiggled a feather up the underside... the other feather tickled down over the top... all the way down. Sterling watched the man onscreen continue having his bare feet tickled... and he prayed he wouldn't have to experience that. He looked over at Gina for reassurance as her eyes met his. A deep smile was returned to him.. He realized a second too late.... he had just... fucked... up.

As Gina returned Mr. Sterling's gaze with a widening smile... The Fiend looked over at Gina sensing something was awry. He became amused to see Sterling snap his neck and eyes back to face the screen. He turned his eyes towards Gina who was now looking at him with a sadistic smile. The Fiend smiled back evilly. He then rested his head on one hand against the couch while he kept tickling Sterling's sensitive and ticklish cock with his feather. He kept his eyes on Sterling's distraught and scrunched face as he waited for Gina to lead the next scene.

Gina took her feather and raised it up over Sterling's shoulder... she began to trace the outer edge of his ear making him wince and cock his head away. The Fiend sat forward a little bit to see what Gina was doing. He quietly placed his left hand on the side of Sterling's head cocking it right back into position. He pushed his elbow into the top cushion to act as leverage as he left his hand in place like a wall. Gina began tracing Sterling's lobe with the side of the feather causing the tendrils to drift apart and catch along his ear. Sterling tried to move his head but now was locked into place. His giggling turned into squeals. After a minute of this Gina spoke...

"Ticklish... Mr. Sterling... I never would have guessed...not that I have EVER wanted to..." She wiggled her feather directly inside his ear making him scream into his gag and cock his head towards her... trying to hide his ear. She crept down a little and began to tickle the inside of the fold of the outer ear. Sterling forced his ear all the way down to his shoulder, like a shy, giggling, brat. The Fiend grabbed his right ear with just enough force to pull his head back towards him. Gina stood up then and changed dvd's. When the new dvd started... the screen showed a Dungeon. Except this time... the newest victim was completely naked... on his knees with his ankles in a set of stocks. His wrists locked over his head. 2 bearded Leather Master's walked onto the screen with feathers in their gloved hands. Black sunglasses covered their eyes. One knelt by his feet as the other began verbally torturing him about how he ticklish he was going to become. The Fiend went back to Sterling's balls jumping the tip from ball to sensitive ball. Tickling them over a half inch of skin... back and forth. This made Sterling jump over and over inside his bonds. He was becoming overwhelmed with a touch of hysteria now. His eyes were bouncing wildly around at the ceiling... searching...maybe for an angel. The thought made Gina giggle.

Gina paused the new dvd and took a moment to check her phone. From a large basket near the tv...she picked up a small blanket covering it... threw it to the side.. and withdrew a long and heavy chain. She walked over beside Sterling's bare feet... and slowly knelt down... staring into his eyes. The Fiend paused his feather as he KNEW Mr. Sterling was probably going to freak out seeing this. And... he didn't disappoint. He screamed a LOUD and muffled NOOOOOOOOO!!!!! He shook his head frantically back and forth. Gina ignored him and placed the chains over his now bouncing ankles. Around the black leather foot stool the chain was wrapped. She locked it with a echoed click on the side. Sterling tested the chain but only his knees raised slightly Since the chain was triple in length she unhooked part of it from the rest and wrapped it around the top of his knees. There was no need to lock it really... it was very heavy... but... Gina locked it anyway with a smile.

Gina walked back to sit beside Sterling. Anger washed across her eyes as she turned Sterling's face toward her. "YOU... are going to give me... 11 years of back held raises. You now owe me... $76,000.00. But let's go ahead and round that off to $100,000. For all the BULLSHIT I have ENDURED from YOU. AND your FATHER. If you don't...not only am I going to blue ball the FUCK out of you... for WEEKS... and believe me.... I will make sure your cock never works right again... I will also BROADCAST our ensuing fun together... a very special "BEST OF COMPILATION"...not only for our friends at the office...but for everyone watching on New Years Eve... in Times Square... I will make SURE your face is seen... and I will make SURE... you CUM. For that ONE... NIGHT... ONLY...

"... I take that back... you WILL be cumming TWICE... I want you to feel how good it can be having your feet tickled... your balls tickled... your cock...I want you to experience what it feels like... because the NEXT TIME you cum... it will be over a MONTH from now. And I want you to be so DESPERATE for it...you will have no choice in the matter. A few strokes... or a few well placed tickles in the right areas.. We will have you shooting buckets... An extra firework for the holiday if you will... Your balls are gonna light up brighter than the glass ball that drops in Times Square"! Gina and The Fiend laughed sadistically together.

"THIS... is for the money you owe me... THIS... is for all the horny grabbing... all the fooling around... THIS... is for telling me I was out of a job if I didn't sleep with you... THIS... ALL COMBINED TOGETHER.. IS NOW... FOR FUN. MY FUN. And if you THINK of EVER trying to track me down.. or go to the cops...? I WILL let... every... single... one of my Tickling friends know... and you WILL become an underground... TICKLING... SLAVE."

With that... Mr. Sterling's eyes rolled back into his head... and he passed out. The Fiend then went into his pocket and retrieved his smelling salts. He waved it under Sterling's nose until he woke up. As soon as his brain cells came back into alignment... he SCREAMED. Gina and The Fiend both took him by the ears roughly and cocked his head forward to look down. Their feathers darted straight out in front of his balls menacingly. Mr. Sterling continued to scream... So the pair began softly tickling...slowly feathering his balls... his screams lasted only a few more seconds before he began giggling again... Gina jumped back up to hit the record button.. and the play button for the dvd to begin. Making her way back to the couch she saw that Sterling had gone slightly limp. So rather than begin tickling his feet.. she decided to continue with the genital tickling. Gina raised Sterling's lowered, giggling face back to the tv. In unison again the duo make circular and straight up and down patterns onto his balls... feathering them slowly...The tips traced around like they were skating expertly on some mini ice skating pond. So torturously controlled...

The new dvd showed a perfect split screen of the tickling slave having his balls feathered while the other Leather Master wildly tickled his feet with a black, stiff feather. Gina saw The Fiend rub his own cock through his pants for a moment from all of the hot tickling action. She heard him whisper to Sterling... "I think you're REALLY hot... being so ticklish and all... I think I'M going to lay claim to you if you don't give her what she wants. My dungeon is amazing for torture. You would be... VERY... HAPPY... THERE..." The Fiend laughed sadistically as Mr. Sterling could only whimper and giggle in protest. While Gina continued feathering his ticklish balls... The Fiend pricked the feather repeatedly over the head of his cock... He took his time wiggling the feather slowly over every available inch of skin on the head. Soon the cock grew...and even sooner... he was fully hard. The Fiend tickled his cum vein on the underside of his cock as Gina stood up and walked over to Sterling's feet. Sitting down... Sterling began to scream but with The Fiend still tickling his cock... the screams vanished with intense giggling.

The Fiend then held up one finger to Gina. He continued holding it in the air as he got up and went over to the window. He moved the blinds to look outside at Gina's tiny backyard. He scanned for a moments before he turned back to Gina raising his finger again. Mr. Sterling watched wide eyed as The Fiend walked outside closing the door behind him. He took off his mask for some much needed cold air to touch his face. He ran his fingers through his short and black mane of full hair. As his face cooled he lit himself a cigarette and breathed in the tobacco. As he took another drag his eyes began to scan the area again. He found a plethora of what drew him outside in the first place... he plucked 4 of THESE...

http://www.ticklingforum.com/album.p...hmentid=504687



The Fiend re masked his face and headed back inside. The light lit up the living room for a brief moment before the door was shut quietly behind him. He re took his place by Mr. Sterling and showed him his newest tools he had found outside. The white flowers were so soft and prickly looking... Mr. Sterling's eyes widened in fear. These were the same flowers he had seen all of his life. He now looked at them in a completely different way. Gina calmly got up and put in a new DVD.

The title "Ming's Torture" came up on to the screen. What followed made Mr. Sterling's blood run cold... but his cock got even harder. A Chinese woman was tied Shibari style. Her ropes had her tied in a very precarious position. Her medium length black hair would curl around her cheeks as she moved her head from side to side looking for escape. Completely lifted off of the ground... she hung 3 feet off of the floor, from the ceiling. Her arms were tied behind her head at the wrists and elbows. One leg was tied as far above her head as it could go. And the other leg was tied directly underneath her. Her foot was bare and rested directly in front of her pussy. She was naked. Her skin was smooth from head to toe.

Soon... 3 Japanese women surrounded her... each taking a place by her most vulnerable areas. They were each dressed in red Kimonos. Their long black hair was swept over their shoulders down the front of their robes. Black Dragons were stitched into the back with curling flames of fire reaching out from their mouths to grab and destroy anyone in their path. To conquer.

One of the women knelt down in front of her. The others took their places behind and to the side of her. Each revealed from their sashes a calligraphy brush. In Japanese the kneeling woman told her friends to begin. She began tickling the arch of the slave's naked foot...slowly and acutely. The slave closed her eyes...soft giggles were immediately produced from her sweet voice. The standing women tickled her nipples pushing their tips to circle them and brush them over and over. The slave's laughter began to heighten as her nipples hardened from the gentle tickling. Her toes wiggled as the calligraphy brush tickled her bare foot up and down. The brush would touch her clit softly for a moment here and there... barely touching her...before tickling her foot again. All 3 brushes traced and tickled her everywhere as slowly as they wanted to go. But as the women's breathing became heavier... they wiggled the brushes faster causing her to laugh louder and louder. Soon she was hysterical. But her consistent moans betrayed her. The standing woman closest to her other outstretched leg raised her right hand to meet her other bare foot. With all of her fingers she controlled them to move gently up and down her sole like an oceans wave in slow motion. Her toes wiggled as the tickling... the shock of her nails... went straight down into the nerves all the way to her clit. It began to throb as it was met again with the tickling strokes of the calligraphy brush. Soon the other women moved on to her underarms and stomach. Each ticklish spot was found out... and used against her. Willing her body to become one with her ****. Forcing her...

Mr. Sterling cock was unbelievably hard as his eyes were fixated on the screen. He didn't notice Gina and The Fiend slowly lowering their tickling tools to his feet and balls. But soon he noticed... his eyes widened like full moons as one of the flowers began slowly rolling over his tight balls. Gina's feather tip mimicked the tickling on screen and traced up and down his arch. He burst out laughing underneath the duct tape over his mouth.

Unable to move at all... Mr. Sterling's bare feet became severely taut. In his mind he imagined moving them away. But in reality he couldn't. He could only flex his feet towards himself. He realized in that moment just how ticklish his feet were. The toes continued to act of their own accord by staying taut. Which only made his naked and restrained feet that much more vulnerable. "MMMHMHMHAAMMHMHMHAaAAA!!!!!!" He began to shake as his nerve ending were feathered continuously.

The Fiend continued rolling his poofy and tickly flower around on Sterling's balls while he took another one and gently rolled it up and down the underside of his cock. He felt Mr. Sterling strain against the forced tickling but it's all he could do now. The Fiend whispered into his ear: "See how ticklish you are? Well... I promise you... we are going to make you so ticklish you pass out again like you did earlier. And then I'm gonna cum all over your bare, ticklish feet... while I continue tickling you in your sleep. But all you have to do to avoid that... is give Gina her money... are you ready yet to give her, what you owe her?" Mr. Sterling was laughing uncontrollably as his eyes quickly met the Fiends. But he shook his head no wildly. "Oh GOOD! Because that means we are going to tickle you for so long you won't even remember your name..."

Gina drug the soft tip of her feather up and down his arches... then between his toes. The toes would fan out occasionally providing plenty of room to tickle him ...between each and every long toe she delicately feathered the ticklish skin. Sterling's eyes began to role around in his head as the tickling was making him feel insane. The Fiend had re picked up one his feathers to tickle the underside of his cock again...to provide a touch more weight. Sterling screamed under the black tape as his eyes refocused on the screen. The slave's foot and clit tickling onscreen were enhancing the tickle pleasure he was receiving... only making him harder and harder. Every time he tried to close his eyes they forced themselves back open as his own tickling torture caused him to be very, very, present in the moment. There was nowhere to hide.

Sterling's thoughts ran like wildfire through his brain. It was getting harder and harder to think at all. But he forced himself to try and think for as long as he was able to. Searching for answers to get himself out of this were becoming exhausting. His mind began repeating like a song... over and over. That alone was driving him even crazier.

"Oh NO heheheHahaha no NO... NO MORE... I DIDN'T KNOW... I'M SO TICKLISH!!!! PLEASE NO... I DON'T WANT TO CUM TO THIS!!! YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM TO THIS!!?! NO NO... OH NO.. OHHEHEHAHAHA NO MORE!!! I'M GONNA CUM SOON!!! OH GOD!!! OH NO!!! HeHEHAHAHAHA NO MORE... OH FUCK I'M TICKLISH!!!! OH PLEASE STOP TICKLING MY FEET. THEY'RE TOO TICKLISH!!!! OH MY GOD. I'M GONNA CUM SOON!! I KNOW IT!!!! I CAN'T GiVE IN!!! OHHH I WANNA CUM. OH MY POOR TICKLISH FEET. MY BALLS... MY COCK... THEY CAN'T TAKE MUCH MORE.... OH PLEASE!!! HehaHAHAHA!!!! NO NO NO MORE!!!! I LOVE THIS!!! NO, NO I DON'T!!! I DON'T!!! OH MY GOD... I'M GETTING CLOSE... I'M GETTING SO CLOSE!!! OH NO PLEASE!!! TURN OFF THE DVD!!! IT's DRIVING ME CRAZY!!!! SO HOT!!! NO NO ITS NOT HOT!!! FUCK!!!!! HAHAHAHA!!!! I'M GETTING SO CLOSE!!! OH THAT FEATHER MAKES ME SO TICKLISH!!! STOP MAKING ME WATCH THIS. I CAN'T CONTROL THIS!!!! OH... NO... NO... I'M GONNA CUM... OH PLEASE... OH YES... OH NO!!! IF HE KEEPS TICKLING MY COCK LIKE THIS...I'M GONNA CUM!!!! OH NO... STOP TICKLING MY FEET GINA... JUST WATCHING YOU TICKLE MY BARE FEET WITH THAT FEATHER.... IS... GONNA... MAKE... ME... NO... OH NO... NO MORE !!! HAHAHAHA STOP!!! STOP!!! AHAHAHAHA I'M GETTING TOO CLOSE!!! NO MORE... I'M TOO TICKLISH!!! NO!!! DON'T MAKE ME CUM TO THIS... I'M GONNA CUM TO THIS... I HAVE NO CHOICE... OH NO GINA... DON'T TICKLE ME THERE NOT ThERE... NOT THAT SPOT ahAAHAHAHaHa...OH GOD IF SHE KEEPS TICKLING ME THERE I'M GONNA CUM...!!! MY FEET ARE TOO TICKLISH!!! Oh... OH... here it COMES... OH NO... OH NO... PH PLEASE NOT THAT!!! I'M GONNA CUM TO HAVING MY FEET TICKLED!!! Oh NO... OH NO... AHAHAH Ooohh MMMmmMM... OH NO Oh... NO... OH STOP... OH. NO ...OH.... OH.... OH....

Both Gina and The Fiend could hear Mr. Sterling's breathing change through his hysterical laughter. His eyes were practically spinning out of control. Gina smiled at Sterling and spoke. "We are gonna tickle you until you cum... and we know you're about to. I hope you enjoy this tickle orgasm because it's the last one you're going to have for over a month.... Tickle Tickle Tickle... The Fiend joined her... getting closer to Mr. Sterling's warm and reddening ear. "Tickle Tickle tickle... Kootchie kootchie coo..."

Mr. Sterling felt like he'd been slapped mentally. Hearing these words drove themselves down deep into his balls. His balls tightened as he felt that flower and the feather tickling him all over. Gina feather tickled his toes and arches over and over. Up and down they wiggled. Mr. Sterling began to shake violently as his eyes darted between watching his genitals get tickled, his bare feet and that horrific tickling feather of Gina's... and the woman on screen as her own bare feet and clit were softly and gently tickled in unison. The slave was about to be forced to cum as well.

The Fiend put down the flower and opted to pull out a second feather. Mr. Sterling jumped as both feathers tickled him up and down his hard cock. The Fiend placed himself onto his knees beside him onto the floor to really make sure he tickled the best orgasm he could from Sterling's cock. He placed the end of the flower in his mouth and continued rolling the flower over Sterling's extremely ticklish balls... rolling... and prickling... prodding against them rolling the stem with his tongue. Sterling shook his head furiously as he knew he was about to cum... and he couldn't stop them nor himself. He tried in his mind one last time to hold back... "OH PLEASE!!!!! NOOO!!!!! I"M GONNA...CUM...PLEEEAASSSE NOOO DON'T ...MAKE...ME...CU...." But Gina and the Fiend in unison directed their feathers exactly where they needed to go in order to force him to cum. And they continued to invade his ears with "Tickle... Tickle...Tickle... Kitchy kitchy coo..."

All the ticklish feathering...and watching the woman on screen having her bare feet and clit tickled so slowly to orgasm finally made Mr. Sterling CUM. Hot and clear cum spouted and rained from his cock like an unearthed volcano. He joined the slave onscreen in her screams of forced orgasms and absolute hysteria. The evil duo and the beautiful tormentors onscreen made sure to keep tickling their slaves... Sterling's sensitive cock and ticklish feet were in pure torture as they took every last twitch from his body. Every laugh. Every drop of cum. And they enjoyed making him jump and bounce as his orgasm subsided... but He was unbelievably sensitive now.

After a break for lunch... Gina and the Fiend resumed tickling him. As this was the first day... Gina repeated the same process she had already put him through... all day long. Except as hard as he became... over and over... they wouldn't let him cum again. Soon he just stayed hard.

The next day they brought him to Gina's bedroom and placed a steel collar around his neck... connecting her long chain to the collar. She attached it into the spaces between her head board and the underlying frames of the bed. They kept him naked. And finally fed him. He now had enough room and slack to use Gina's bathroom. Gina had already taken anything and everything away from the bedroom that could be used as a weapon. Her entire bedroom was packed up except for clothes. her heels she had put in boxes and in a separate room.

3 days later he gave her the money. But Gina decided to continue on anyway. But whether she went through with the plan for New Years was now undecided. But she was leaning towards YES.

As the days turned into weeks... Mr. Sterling was turned into an almost complete, tickle slave. To the point that any time Gina or The Fiend did ANYTHING in his direction... a smile... a look... walking into the bedroom... Sterling would giggle and back up... His cock became extremely hard just from the sight of them. Over time he began to find himself staring at their fingers... and long for their feathers to touch and tickle him. The nights were long as it took hours for him to fall asleep. He was just SO horny ALL of the time. His balls were so full at this point and in such pain... it took them being feather tickled to feel better. But... with that came the most excruciating tickle torture he would ever know. His genitals were so ticklish he would become hysterical almost immediately. His entire body was so extremely ticklish now... he even forced himself to beg the duo to shave him from the neck down. His own body hair would startle him. They decided to oblige his request.

One night in the shower they tied his wrists over his head and shackled his ankles together. They lathered his entire body with shaving cream and told him if he moved he would risk getting cut. To stand still and have his underarms shaved... his legs... his chest... while being SO sensitive... it tickled him like crazy. But he managed to stand as still as he possibly good. He laughed and giggled the entire time. They made sure though to also stroke his cock here and there with the shaving cream. They never even had to wrap their hands tightly around it. They just moved around the cream with a very loose grip. They also made SURE to remind him how ticklish he was... and just how much more ticklish he was going to become.

Part of what kept him up at night though was why they hadn't let him go yet? He had given Gina what she wanted... and he had a company to run for fuck's sake!! No news came into the house except for what they would show each other on their phones from time to time. Was anyone even looking for him? "Does ANYONE even MISS ME??!" Mr. Sterling cried himself to sleep for quite a few nights. Usually when he did he would stroke the cock cage that had been placed on him to prevent him from cumming when no one was around. Gina had left a small paint brush for him on the nightstand. She knew he would try to get himself off with it but wouldn't be able to. At night they would watch him on a night vision camera. He would stick the brush into the little squares and try desperately to tickle different areas in the hopes he would make himself cum. Sterling's balls were left free and he spent a LOT of time tickling them. He was ticklish enough he would giggle louder and louder as he let the brush tip glide over his balls. He just couldn't stop doing it. Every morning they would have to remove the cage to clean away his pre cum. And that was always a precarious undertaking. He was SO close to cumming...

On Christmas Eve, The Fiend went home to spend the holiday with his family. He would return the next evening but Gina had to stay at her home with Mr. Sterling. She was happy to do so...she wasn't that close with her family anyway, and feigned being sick.

As it got closer to Midnight she watched him alone in the bedroom on her computer. She hadn't tickled him at all that day. She didn't know what to do with it being a holiday. She's figured she would give him a day's rest. He was tickling himself again through the squares on the underside of his cock. He was laying on his back with his knees bent and legs wide. Mr. Sterling tried to wiggle the brush in every square as fast as he could. But... to get to the next square in time he usually ended clanking the brush against the metal. It was impossible to figure out the aim correctly. He was driving himself crazy trying to figure out how. The only thing that seemed to work best was to let the brush tickle the underside of his cock. He would go up and down into each square for hours. But all he ended up doing was make himself hornier.

Gina watched as he sat up, took the brush, and threw it across the room. He began to cry. Gina watched him many times over the weeks do this...but... it being Christmas Eve... she felt suddenly VERY bad for him. She decided to make him some chocolate chip cookies and take them to him. "Maybe we could talk or... " Gina set aside the thought and set herself to work...deciding to just first start with the cookies.


An hour later with the cookies on a paper plate she opened the door to her bedroom. Mr. Sterling had appeared to have fallen asleep. His tears still fresh on his face. His expression was pained. She set the cookies down and tried to quietly leave.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Mr. Sterling spoke with a sob catching in his throat.

Gina steeled herself and turned around. She looked down at him and barely above a whisper answered. "Because you deserve it." Mr. Sterling's eyes began to water. The tension within him suddenly sprung and made him fling himself off the bed onto his knees. He wrapped his arms around her ankles. "OH PLEASE MAKE ME CUM!!!! I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE!!!! He began to cry and shake as he pressed his head against her feet. Gina looked down at the completely broken man. In this moment she wanted to give in... badly. She may have deserved revenge... and was a Sadistic Tickler... but... this was beginning to make her feel REALLY bad. Gina bent down and tickled him under the arms forcing him to laugh through his cries. He quickly let go of her and wrapped his arms around himself. She hurried away and shut the door behind her. She went back to the kitchen and sat down at the table. She placed her face in her hands. She began to cry too.

But soon her tears faded...Gina soon came up with an idea. Whether it would do any good she didn't know. But.. it was something anyway. She went to the living room and picked up one of her long white feathers from its clear case. Her long Crimson nightgown bounced off her ankles as she walked back down the hall to the bedroom. She opened the door to find a still sobbing Mr. Sterling now lying face down on the bed.

"I... I still...can't... let you cum... but... if it helps you... I'll let you tickle me back for just tonight..." She lowered her eyes and held up the feather in her hand for Mr. Sterling to see. He began to giggle through his tears as he scrunched himself into the headboard away from her. As his mind processed what she had said... he began to wipe away his tears quickly into his pillow. His hair was tossed all over the place. His thin but toned frame caught his breath visibly. He sat up cautiously... Sterling looked at her through squinting, harsh, red eyes.

To make her statement have more meaning... she slowly lifted her nightgown over her head and dropped it to the floor. His eyebrows lifted as she moved closer to the bed. Her pale skin almost glowed from the moonlight in the window. Her nipples were hardening as her breath quickened from nervousness. Mr Sterling's mind raced... but he soon began to think of just one phrase to himself over and over... "You stupid... fucking... BITCH... Just WAIT... until you get close enough to me..."

Gina sensed something was wrong and took a step back. Mr. Sterling looked down to think of something fast to get her closer to the bed. He then slowly looked up at her with his tired and sad eyes... a tear streamed down his face as he said "That would be... nice... I don't want to be alone anymore on Christmas anyway..." Another tear followed the other as he tried to blink away his tears. He put his hands through his hair looking down. His body began to lift as the tears began to take over once more.

"Shhhh it's OK!" Gina tried to reassure him and sat on the floor near the bed. She put her hand out to him on the bed. He stared at it... but it made his cock jump. This didn't go unnoticed so Gina lifted and placed one foot on top of the bed. "I'm extremely ticklish too!! She smiled at him trying to calm him down. She placed the feather up onto the bed like shuttle cock in Badminton. I'm just gonna stay here on the floor for now. As long as you're good... you can get your revenge on me... " She smiled a joyful smile. She laid back and rested on her elbows, placing her hands underneath her back. Mr Sterling's face broadened into a wide grin as the tears ran beside his mouth. He quickly wiped his face again on the pillow and told himself he needed to straighten his mind up... THIS was his chance...

His eyes flashed like lightning with the knowledge he would soon easily have her in his hands. He slowly picked up the feather. He placed one foot on the floor as he knelt on the other. Placing himself in almost a runners stance. He knew he could fly across the bed and choke her out with his chain. But... he had time... And... he HAD been curious about what it would be like to be on the other end of tickling someone. "Forced curiosity... " Sterling thought to himself. He hid his anger back down inside him.

Her foot stayed on the edge of the bed. It shook a little. Mr. Sterling bared his teeth at it as his smile broadened. He was practically drooling with the thought of revenge... he continued stroking the cock cage mindlessly.

On one elbow he reached out to her vulnerable foot. He touched her big toe almost prodding at it... She giggled by the bed as he looked down at the mattress. He fully realized he had to control his anger right now. He took a deep breath and moved the feather to her arch and slowly directed the tip to move up and down. Her foot shook as Sterling heard her laughter increase. His mouth dropped a little and he continued stroking the cage. He heard himself say without thinking... "Beg ME not to tickle you." He intently moved the tip over the side of her foot and around the heel. Through her giggles Gina responded "Ooooh no don't tickle me!!! I'm soooo ticklish!!! OH PLEASE DON'T TICKLE MY FEET. heheheheHAHA!! Her bare foot swooned from side to side on the bed. Mr. Sterling began furiously stoking the cage. His eyes became entranced to the feather. He pushed himself off of the floor and crawled closer to her foot. "Put your other foot up here! NOW!"

Gina was shocked to hear his voice raise to such a degree after all this time... but obeyed his command placing her other foot onto the edge of the bed. Her ankles were spread away from each other. She moved her ass closer to the bed frame. Her legs were now wide open.

Sterling took the feather and hopped it from one foot to the other. Wiggling it for a few seconds on one.. and then the other. This went on for five minutes before He slithered himself closer... and closer... and soon... was looking directly at her over the edge of the bed. He used his left hand to tickle her right foot as he slowly moved his right hand down the side of the bed. Like on the dvd he had been forced to watch... he slowly stroked the tip of the feather against her clit. Her knees jumped together closely as this took her by complete surprise. But she reopened them for him with caution. He traced her arch with one finger... then tickled the arch madly as he feathered her clit extremely slow. Gina began to moan "Mmmm oh please... oh no... don't tickle me... your gonna make me cum if you keep doing that HehaHAHAHA!!!"

Mr Sterlings eyes turn dark as he rubbed the cage into the bed. His slow feathering turned quicker and quicker as he wiggled and tickled an orgasm closer and closer to the surface of her clit. He pumped at the bed faster as he felt himself get hornier and hornier. He wildly tickled at her soft clit as he moved all his fingers onto her toes. His eyes were WIDE open and seeing RED.

Tapping at them like a typewriter... Gina's eyes were closed and didn't see Mr. Sterlings upper body now facing her from the bed. "I'm gonna cum no... oh please... hehehehe Mmmmhaha Oooh yes Oooh YES.., I'm... HehaHAHAHA GONNA..." Gina's stomach went up and down faster and faster as her breathing turned into moans. She was there... and there is where she would stay.

"I'm heheheheHAHA... Mmmmmm... gonna..." Her body tensed rigidly as her toes curled.

"Your gonna cum...? Look at me Gina." She opened her eyes and melted at him watching her. It had been YEARS since she had been tickled. She turned her eyes to his hand and watched the feather tickle her clit faster and faster. But she readjusted her focus back into his eyes. They pierced back into hers like lasers. "NO... you're NOT". He dropped the feather between her legs. He pierced her eyes with his as she looked up in fear. He spoke loudly at her..."GOTCHA"!!!!!!

Gina's mouth opened to scream but Mr. Sterling let himself fall off the bed and on top of Gina. The wind was taken out of her from his body weight. He covered her mouth with both hands. Her hands were still under her back so she couldn't move.

Mr. Sterling knelt closely to Gina's ear. "Where's the KEY for this fucking thing??"

Gina spoke as fast as she could "It... it's downstairs!!! Mr. Sterling screamed his rage aloud "FUCK!!!!" He suddenly grabbed her by her hair. "I am GOING to find a way to FUCK YOU. I'm GONNA FUCK YOU ALL NIGHT LONG. AND YOU'RE NOT GOING TO ENJOY IT!!!!' YOU CRAZY... FUCKING... BITCH!!!!!

Gina began to cry from his words and the fear that had overtaken her. Mr. Sterling moved his hand up to slap her. It hovered in the air for what seemed like an eternity to Gina. She cowered under the shadow of his raised hand. But instead of hitting her he drew his hand back to the cock cage. "I HAVE TO CUM NOOOOW!!! He screamed his at the ceiling. His anger turned to tears as he began to cry and just slumped his body over hers. He began to move the cage against her pussy trying desperately to fuck her... something... anything. This hurt Gina as she couldn't protect herself. Gina SCREAMED back through her pain OK!!!!! I'll let you CUM I Promise!!!!!! JUST LET ME UP!!!! I'll GET THE KEY!!!! I KNOW YOU NEED TO CUM I'LL LET YOU!!!! I WAS ACTUALLY GOING TO TONIGHT... I WAS JUST PUTTING IT OFF A LITTLE LONGER I PROMISE!!!! Her tears fell in tiny rivers down into her hairline.

Mr. Sterling raised himself up and put his hand on Gina's throat... he lowered his face close to her as he tightened his grip. "YOU HAD BETTER... you turned me into THIS!!!! YOU are going to undo it ALL!!!! If you DARE walk back into this room without it... You don't wanna KNOW what I'm gonna do to you!!" He hissed into her face his words as he moved his hips again. Finally after staring at her...breathing heavily... he got up off of her. He moved away from her and began to pace... stroking the cage furiously. Gina scrambled against the door on her knees and opened it wide. She sat on the inside of the door frame breathing heavily with tears streaming down her face. Sterling turned around to see her sitting there looking at him with fear... and crying... WHY ISN'T SHE GETTING THE KEY?!?! He thought to himself raged and bewildered. This renewed his physical rage and he took a run at her. She rolled herself into the hallway just in time out of reach. The collar pulled on his neck, choking him. It completely leveled him. He fell back to the ground. He gasped and coughed desperate to regain his breath.

Gina ran to the kitchen and texted The Fiend to come back ASAP. But he didn't respond. He was probably asleep or still celebrating. Gina paced the kitchen trying to figure out what to do. She kept looking at the key on the kitchen table. Had she gone too far? Should she give him the release he needs right NOW??

Gina listened over the next 2 hours as he SCREAMED himself hoarse for her to get back into that room. But the longer he screamed... the more she became amused by it. Soon she was laughing herself silly. She began rubbing her clit and just laughed and laughed. She finally let herself cum to his tearful pleading. Afterwards she reprimanded herself mentally for ever thinking what she had done could have been successful. She had learned her lesson.

Early the next morning The Fiend was back and listened with an open jaw at what had gone down. "You should REALLY know better by NOW Gina... this guy was probably experiencing SEVERE sub drop considering he hasn't been allowed to cum... and it WAS Christmas... AND he was forced to be alone all day?? This guy may be a huge asshole... but... we STILL... to a degree... have to take care of him. I know you don't want to hear that but... for the future we have to protect the women he encounters. And... he IS a human being. He may not always act like one... but he IS. That... or we will never have a choice in letting him go. I'm gonna go talk to him. You stay here." Gina nodded in agreement and went to her computer to watch and listen.

The Fiend slowly opened the door and saw Mr. Sterling staring out the window, up into the foggy day outside on his knees stroking the cage. He looked over his shoulder as he saw The Fiend had returned. A shudder went through his body. He let himself sit down on the side of his leg as he waited for him to speak. Absolute FEAR was written across his face. The Fiend said nothing as he sat down on the bed. He clasped his hands and bent over to rest his elbows on his legs. After a few minutes of silence he turned to look at Sterling and finally spoke.

"I heard about what happened last night. And I want you to know... I don't blame YOU. I'm going to explain to you what happened to you so you can understand it... and learn from it. This will help you in your own life past this experience." Over the next 2 hours The Fiend went over BDSM relationships. What can happen sometimes... what is normal... what isn't. Sub drop... Master/ Mistress drop...He was well spoken, factual, and thoughtful. Into the first hour...Mr. Sterling began to crawl over to him a few inches every ten minutes or so. As The Fiend got closer to finishing the conversation... Mr. Sterling laid his head on The Fiends boot. He had completely laid himself down on the floor and even took to playing with the Fiend's boot laces. The Fiend felt him doing this and reached down to stroke his hair. This was a good sign. This poor guy may be going through Stendhal Syndrome at this point but... at least he was calm, and submissive.

The Fiend continued: "I want you to listen closely to my next words to you. You WILL be cumming soon. WHEN is solely at MY discretion. Gina has limited knowledge. So I am taking control. I will NOT let anything BAD happen to you. But you WILL do as you are told. Do you understand? Sit up on your knees and look at me slave." Mr. Sterling raised himself quickly to his knees and bowed his head.

"Yes... I understand..." spoke Sterling a bit too sadly. The Fiend placed his hand under Sterling's chin and raised it. You are GOING to have one of the BEST orgasms of your life... but you will WAIT for it. You deserve to be tortured after what you put Gina through at work. YOU are responsible for this entire situation. Cumming is the LEAST of your problems believe it or not. You need to learn SELF CONTROL... And I can teach that to you... do you want to learn that in order to be allowed to cum...?" You will not learn this overnight... but... you WILL learn the basic meaning of SELF CONTROL.

Tears welled up in Mr. Sterling's eyes. He slowly shook his head yes as tears rolled down his cheeks. "Is there are a part of you that IS enjoying being tickled like this? There is no right or wrong answer here... I won't hold your answer against you... I promise." Mr. Sterling took forever to answer as he really didn't want to answer at all. And he was still very much afraid. But... The Fiend was being so sincere... Sterling finally nodded yes as tears continued to stroll down his face. He knelt closer to The Fiend's boots.

"Then maybe sometimes in life fate has a way of teaching us lessons we were meant to learn. And maybe... you were meant to enjoy tickling in your life. I can't ultimately answer those questions for you. But... for now I AM your Master... and Gina IS your Mistress. YOU ARE SAFE with us believe it or not. But you are probably going to have to experience the humiliation we have planned for you as a just punishment. Who knows... it might ultimately free you..." Mr. Sterling covered his face as he laid himself back down across The Fiends boot. He cried and cried as The Fiend continued to stroke his hair and his back. He smiled up into the camera at Gina.

Late that night after a long conversation with Gina about her OWN self control issues. Well meaning and otherwise... Mr. Sterling was placed in Gina's stocks. His bare feet were placed in the holes and locked down. The cock cage was taken away. A long piano bench was placed in front of the stocks for the duo to sit. Mr. Sterling's feet immediately stretched back as an unintentional invite for more tickling. He just couldn't control any part of himself any longer. Once Gina was dressed from head to toe in a skin tight white latex outfit... heels... and mask... The Fiend joined her in the hallway for a brief discussion. He placed his ski mask over his face. They went inside. The Fiend handcuffed Sterling's hands behind him. As he did he looked up at the ceiling to make sure the red light was blinking to record. It was.

The Fiend spoke first. "Sterling we're about to make you cum... How does that make you feel? Mr. Sterling could barely contain his excitement. His cock was already hard and it bounced up and down joyfully. His words of joy came out in almost jibberish as the sentences ran over each other. "Good... because it's time to give you the ultimate tickling experience..." Gina and The Fiend raised their feathers over the stocks in front of Sterling's eyes. The sight of them excited and terrified him. He began to shiver as he watched them lower their tickling feathers behind the stocks.

Gina began on his right foot... she tickled the instep as she smiled at him. Sterling began to immediately giggle furiously. She stopped suddenly...The Fiend then began. He feathered his left instep. This heightened his giggling intensely and he moved his upper body in a round about circle.

"Tell us how ticklish you're feeling right now Sterling..." spoke the Fiend with a comfortable smile. He stopped feathered his bare foot while Gina slowly began again wiggled her feather against the instep in front of her. But she also began streaming her finger tips against the stems of his toes.

"MMMMMM HEHEHEHEHAHA AHAHAHEHe!!! I'm SO... HEHEHEHEHAHA TICKLISH!!! OH MY HAGAHDhEHEHE!!!!

Gina stopped tickling him as The Fiend picked up his feather again. He began tickling the instep first and traced the stems of his toes... but with his short nails. "Tell us again Mr. Sterling..." Gina spoke wickedly to him. I... I... I... AM SOOO HAHAAHAHAHAHA TICKLISH!!!!! AAAHHAHAHA!!!!

"Mmmm that's so nice to hear... would you enjoy having us tickle... your... extremely...ticklish... COCK??" The Fiend grinned evilly at him. "OOH YES TICKLE ME THERE!!! I'M SO TICKLISH THERE NOW HEHEAAaaHAhAHAh.

"Mmmm I don't know... we're having a REALLY good time tickling these very ticklish feet of yours...!Gina smiled and enjoyed watching her feather tickle the mound under his big toe. "Such a nice and ticklish place to tickle you... so roomy... my feather really doesn't want to stop... maybe you should beg IT. Maybe IT would listen to you IF you beg IT nicely enough... The Fiend picked up the tickling from his end as Gina stopped... he continued to mimic her tickling movements.

Mr. Sterling's toes strained back away from the tickling. The Fiends torturous tickling feather was dipping in between his toes. "Oh PLEASE... FEATHER... OH PLEASEHEHEAaaAAHHAHA TICKLE... MY.. C... C.. hahaha COCK I'M SO TICKLISH HERE hahaha TOO!!!!!! AHAHAH!!!!! PLEAAAAsE AHAHAHAHAHA!!!

"Well... OK... the feather REALLY SEEMS to want to tickle you there too... I suppose." Gina laughed as she and The Fiend stood up and walked over behind the stocks. They stood over him and The Fiend spoke to him seductively. "You do realize how ticklish you are right now... and that... soon the tickling is going to make you cum. Your cock is SO TICKLISH NOW... Are you SURE you want to know what that feels like?

"YEEESSS!!!!!! Sterling yelled a bit too loudly then and closed his eyes. "I NEED to be tickled till
I cum!!! I HAVE to be tickled until I cum. I'LL NEVER CUM to ANYTHING else but your feathers and your fingers again FUCK!!!! PLEASE!!!!!!!!" Mr. Sterling's legs were bouncing within the stocks in a mini tantrum.

"Alright... we might let you cum... but we want to hear every single thought you have as we slowly tickle you into orgasm. We're going to tickle your bare feet too ... so... you had better try as hard as you can to express to us what you're thinking. If you don't...the cock cage goes back on... and the foot tickling will continue..." The Fiend smiled evilly at Sterling as his words hung in the air. Mr. Sterling violently shook his head YES.

The duo knelt down comfortably on either side of his cock. They adjusted their position to make sure they could tickle his feet from around the stocks. Once they found their best placement. They began giving him a slow foot tickling rather than touch him just yet elsewhere. Each placed just one finger onto his arches and lightly began to wiggle them.


"AHHHHAHAHA NOO!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHA!!!! YES YES MY FEET ARE AhHAHAHAHAHA Tick....hehehehe LISH AHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! HAVING THEM TICKLED GEHEHEZgAHAHA makes me NEED TO ... AHAHAHAHAHA.... CUM!!!!! I'M A FOOT... SLAVE HEHAGAHAHA I THINK AHAHAH I'M SOooO AHAHAHAHAHA AHAHAAA ...TICKLISH!!!!

The Fiend and Gina looked at each other and smiled. They moved the feathers over his cock and whispered back and forth "Tickle tickle tickle... Their feathers lightly touched the head of his cock and dragged it down over the mushroom like cap. The Fiend circled underneath it while dragging the tip up and down the underside. Sterling JUMPED and became HYSTERICAL! "AHEHAHAHAAaaaaaaAaaaaHEgAAAAAAMMMMMMMHEHEHSHAHAHAH AOoOOOOMMMMMMHHMMMAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!

Soon The Fiend joined Gina in dragging her feather up and down his cock. She kept tickling the vein underneath while The Fiend tickled all OVER. "Keep talking slave or we'll stop..."The pair wiggled their fingers against his arches faster now causing Sterling to lift up off the seat.

"OoooooYES!!!!! AHAHAHAHAHA!!!! I'm gonna cum SOOhOOnAhAHAHAHAyESYESYESEEEEEHEHEJAGAHAaaaaaaa!!! !!!! KEEP TICKLING MY HAhAHAHAHA COCK AND MY HAHAHAH FEET!!!!!!!!!! I'm SO TICKLISH!!!! I'm SO CLOHOHOHAHAhA AAAAAhHahaha!!!!!

"Good slave.... NOW... tell GINA how SORRY you are..." Both Gina put down their feathers and stopped tickling his feet. Their faces turned to stone and waited. Mr. Sterling face turned the color of ash as his laughter died down.

I I ... I... am SO SORRY Gina... I never hehehe.. ha.. ha... *breaths heavily* I never should have made a move on you or threatened to take your job away from you. I am SO SORRY. But... SO HAPPY it happened... I don't want to LEAVE!! I just.., want to cum. I'll.... NEVER do ANYTHING like that again... to anyone!!!! I don't even WANT to be the boss anymore!!! THAT'S NOT ME!!!! My father MADE me!!! I wanted to play guitar in a BAND!!!!!!! But.. *breathing slows more* as badly as I want to cum... I won't if you don't think I deserve it..." Mr. Sterling closed his eyes and squinted them hard as fresh tears began to form.

Gina and The Fiend smiled at each once more. The Fiend placed his hand under his chin and wiggled his fingers. Sterling giggled a bit as relief flowed through him. But he caught Gina's gaze fixed on him. She searched his eyes for the truth. She looked down at his hard cock for a moment and back into his eyes. She relaxed her face and let a trace of a smile cross over. With her eyes she directed his to focus down. She slowly began moving the feather up and down. Tracing each vein below the surface. Mr. Sterling tightened his jaw and tried not to laugh... It was his last act of defiance he wanted to be free from. He knew Gina would understand what he was doing somehow. At least he hoped so... The Fiend also renewed tickling and tracing the light blue vein patterns of his 7 inch cock. The tips of their feathers were too soft and yet too stiff. He began to shake as he fought back the laughter rising in his throat. But then the foot tickling began again. It was so fast and torturous. He felt the fingers slide up and down his ticklish arches... he watched the feathers tickle his hard cock... wandering... finding new paths.... He clenched his jaw so hard..., he forced his cheeks to stay tight and rigid. But the more the fingers explored his ticklish feet and feathered his cock... the more he felt himself about to break completely. His laughter began deep and low in his chest. His feet and legs began to quiver. Gina moved her feather to his balls forcing his face to contort like crazy. The smiles he tried to contain were breaking free from him. The deep laughter rose faster and louder in his throat. "Awww what's the matter... TOO... TICKLISH...? Tickle tickle tickle..." Gina invaded his ears once more with THOSE words and that brought his laughter directly out of his lungs. It forced his lips to break apart and laugh uncontrollably. The duo began using all 5 fingers to tickle his bare feet manically. Their fingers became fraught to make him laugh like he had never before this entire time. And they did.. He was hysterical. But soon the hysteria became intermittent with loud moans.

Gina spoke one last time to Mr. Sterling knowing he was about to explode. "Kitchy kitchy coo... tickle tickle tickle... As you cum... I want you... to SCREAM how ticklish you are. I want you to make my panties so wet I never stop tickling you..."

Mr. Sterlings mind fumbled over itself like falling dominos. He had never heard himself laugh so loudly. He was so ticklish he wasn't sure he could fulfill her command. But he would try...

"I.... HEHEHEHAHAHA... I... I.... am..."

Sterling's entire body was shaking uncontrollably. The feathers tickling his cock and balls had him right on the edge.... "I..... HAHAHAH!!!! His feet were so ticklish he couldn't get through the sentence. His orgasm was dangerously close now to going over. He laughed and moaned as he kept watched Gina tickle his cock and balls. Soon Gina tickled and traced up and down the underside of his cock again...making Sterling shake violently.

"OOOh... Oooh... OOOOH... I.... AMmmm vERy hehehehhaHA... mmmmmmOOh ooooh... Ooohh.. so very... ...mhmhm hmmm... HAHAHA I'm gonna... oh FUCK!!! HAHAHAHA!!!!! I... am...VERY mmmm.... VERY.... OH YES... ... I'M SO... SO... TICKLISH!!!!!!!!!!!!

The Fiend immediately threw down his feathers and wrapped his hand around his spurting cock. He pumped it tightly to help the orgasm fully intensify. Sterling screamed and laughed WILDLY as he came. Gina ran back to the stocks and tickled both of his feet at once. Her nails fluttered all over his feet. It took a couple of minutes for Sterlings orgasm ride to begin slowing down. But Gina continued to tickle his feet for an extra few minutes to show him just how ticklish he was NOW. Mr. Sterling screamed with laughter as he tried desperately to move his feet out the way. The Fiend tickled him under his knees and all over his legs. But soon Gina stopped knowing Sterling had had enough. Soon they unlocked him from the stocks and led him to Gina's bed. They relocked his collar and he proceeded to sleep for the next 12 hours.

When he was awake... The Fiend ordered out for Italian takeout for everyone from a very nice restaurant. When Gina walked into the room helping carry in the food with the Fiend... Sterling was beaming from ear to ear. The Fiend finally unmasked himself in from Mr. Sterling. He was shocked to see such a handsome man sitting in front of him.

Over the next few days they tickled him a few more times. But... slowly they began to reintroduce the idea of him going home. And by New Years he was ready. It was also discussed that she would not be showing the footage in Times Square OR the office. Under the express condition Mr. Sterling went on with his life. He agreed. But whether he held up his end of the bargain wouldn't be known for some time. But knowing what he had been through... and what had been recorded... it was a safe bet he would remain quiet.

A month later Gina sitting outside at her new home in the Caribbean. The salt air and sun was beyond refreshing. It invigorated her. She opened her computer to finally go back online at the TMF. There were 20 messages waiting for her... but one from The Fiend stood out entitled "Our Friend..."

Within the email.. it held a link to the personals section. A post entitled "NY Rocker wants to party!"

"Hi... my name is NYRocker and I'm new here. I... would love to meet a man or woman who I could meet up with for some tickling fun!! I recently had my first introduction to tickling and now... I can't stop thinking about it. Idk if I'm Bisexual or... what... But... I want to explore ALL of this further. Please write me back if interested. Thanks!

Gina went back to The Fiends mail and underneath the link he wrote "If this is who I think it is...Should I...?"

Gina sat back and smiled with raised eyebrows as she looked out across the beautiful blue ocean. She decided to answer the mail later... and closed her computer. Right now... she had a very hot date to get ready for... it was HER turn now...

~ CapturedDoll
 
It's funny how a gem of a tickle story slips by....

(Oops, I realize this is a copy now.)

An excellent read as always CapturedDoll. I'm glad you bumped this.

Er, the link in the middle is broken though...
 
It's funny how a gem of a tickle story slips by....

(Oops, I realize this is a copy now.)

An excellent read as always CapturedDoll. I'm glad you bumped this.

Er, the link in the middle is broken though...

Thank you so much Volsung!! :)

I'm not sure which link you're talking about though.
 
There is a link about in the middle of the story that says: He plucked 4 of THESE...
It’s to a picture I’m assuming.
 
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