Sacredklown
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- Jul 29, 2020
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[*NOTE-this is my first attempt to post a true story here...be warned, I'm a poet at heart, so my style...yeah]
Yesterday I was disassembled into a giggling mess by my two massage therapists("the rapists")
They always tickle me, but never with so much fire, will, and intent
It was the most intense 90 minutes in memory that I ever experienced
Both dexterous ticklers, with fingers trained to maneuver and manipulate skin in a skillful manner
I never had a real shot or stood a fair chance of surviving such a circumstance
with a duet of diabolical handlers...
It all started off soft but quickly turned sinister
They both laughed wickedly and taunted me as they administered
and pushed punishment past my pleas with pleasure
And each time I said "okay", as in "I need a break", they responded "no okay",
and then asked me "Are you tired?",
only to ignore my response and tickle me anyway...
But yes, I was exhausted..they tortured me dizzy and beyond
and kept asking me the same question until I was too bewildered to respond
I was in a public place of business, not a dungeon
so although I was blindfolded, my hands flailed free from restraint
Me patting their thighs to signal when tickles were becoming too much,
in the past they would let up, but in the present, my gestures were rejected
So in defense I delivered some jabs and squeezing tickles of my own
Initially I caught them by surprise but eventually
my counterattacks were deflected and quite easily redirected
Face down, blind and tickled out my mind
I could not focus or impede each assailant
operating a different area with their own signature style, pace, and speed
Cici positioned herself between my legs
tickling my inner thighs and feet nonstop, until I was slippery with sweat
while Juliet handled my upper body wildly, like she was possessed
And then they flipped me over on my back...
By now, I was already out of breath and unsound, but a little relieved
Feeling like I could now protect my body more-so from attack
and then I became unstrung when they pinned me down
Cici straddled me, while Juliet stretched my arms, exposing my naked defenseless torso
Then Cici invaded my armpits and belly
until I screamed like a maniac with no choice but to let go
The session was finally finished and they had reached a new plateau...
P.S. I don't know what I said or did to make them punish me in this way, but as soon as I figure out my sin, I'll make sure I commit it again and again
Yesterday I was disassembled into a giggling mess by my two massage therapists("the rapists")
They always tickle me, but never with so much fire, will, and intent
It was the most intense 90 minutes in memory that I ever experienced
Both dexterous ticklers, with fingers trained to maneuver and manipulate skin in a skillful manner
I never had a real shot or stood a fair chance of surviving such a circumstance
with a duet of diabolical handlers...
It all started off soft but quickly turned sinister
They both laughed wickedly and taunted me as they administered
and pushed punishment past my pleas with pleasure
And each time I said "okay", as in "I need a break", they responded "no okay",
and then asked me "Are you tired?",
only to ignore my response and tickle me anyway...
But yes, I was exhausted..they tortured me dizzy and beyond
and kept asking me the same question until I was too bewildered to respond
I was in a public place of business, not a dungeon
so although I was blindfolded, my hands flailed free from restraint
Me patting their thighs to signal when tickles were becoming too much,
in the past they would let up, but in the present, my gestures were rejected
So in defense I delivered some jabs and squeezing tickles of my own
Initially I caught them by surprise but eventually
my counterattacks were deflected and quite easily redirected
Face down, blind and tickled out my mind
I could not focus or impede each assailant
operating a different area with their own signature style, pace, and speed
Cici positioned herself between my legs
tickling my inner thighs and feet nonstop, until I was slippery with sweat
while Juliet handled my upper body wildly, like she was possessed
And then they flipped me over on my back...
By now, I was already out of breath and unsound, but a little relieved
Feeling like I could now protect my body more-so from attack
and then I became unstrung when they pinned me down
Cici straddled me, while Juliet stretched my arms, exposing my naked defenseless torso
Then Cici invaded my armpits and belly
until I screamed like a maniac with no choice but to let go
The session was finally finished and they had reached a new plateau...
P.S. I don't know what I said or did to make them punish me in this way, but as soon as I figure out my sin, I'll make sure I commit it again and again
