Glovelover
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Acknowledgement – This story is a scenario inspired by TTGore’s “Brian’s Second Chance” because it really made me ponder as to “What would I do in such a predicament?” In the story I developed, I choose to use that similar dilemma but in a situation I could envision myself actually falling into. But still, I feel obligated to acknowledge TTGore because “Brian’s Second Chance” really got my gears turning to conceive and then eventually write “Hopeless Dilemma”.
“All you have to do is say is those simple words Gary and all your misery will be over!” Danielle cooed as a feather tickled the sensitive spot just under the crown of Gary’s hard, swollen cock.
Gary, helplessly restrained and unable to move was beyond the breaking point of frustration! He was so completely turned on and wanted to cum so bad but still could not bring himself to say those simple words……
………Just four simple words would end his anguish……
“Please let me Cum!”
A most simple task particularly for any horny male in his condition, erect, tormented and so very close to ejaculation! But he could not bring himself to say them!
It had been well over an hour by this time since Danielle began her torturous combination Teasing/Denial and Special Punishment game. The old fashioned hourglass on a nearby table was trickling down where the top chamber was nearly empty again and as the reality set in to him that Danielle’s Special Punishment phase would resume again. Gary whimpered and begged for her to just let him go.
“Oh no, no, no my helpless pet……You know when I’ll be done and finished with you!” Danielle said as she withdrew the feather from his cock, reached for the hourglass and flipped it again. Danielle smiled as she repositioned herself down at the foot of the table. She smiled back at him devilishly anticipating his typical reaction as the feather touched his overly sensitive sole.
“NO NO!.....MUAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Gary pleaded as he bursted out in hysterical laughter.
“Oh YYYYYES!” Danielle replied as she too laughed along with her ticklish bound victim!
Danielle was clearly a Tickle Sadist who enjoyed tickling Gary’s feet as well as hearing his maniacal laughter and desperate pleas ringing loud throughout the dark, candle lit room.
EARLIER THAT EVENING
“Compliments of the Lady sitting back in the booth….” The bartender said as she placed a drink on the bar in front of him.
Gary was surprised! This was a first time ever in his travels that something like this happened. It came from that one woman who briefly stood next to his barstool after coming into the bar a little while earlier. People were coming and going in the small bar near the large hotel that he stayed. His week in town was almost over and he was just enjoying the closure of the trip and looked forward to flying home the next day. Since he was staying at the major hotel downtown, an associate gave him advice on nice places that were removed from the young, singles oriented clubs that were a dime a dozen down there. The bar didn’t really look like it, but it was a bit upper scale where many professionals stopped in after work or others before or after a play or music event at the playhouse down the block.
Earlier during a wave of people coming in while the happy hour folks were leaving, Gary entered and found a seat near the far end of the bar. It was convenient to one of the televisions and he settled there after dining at the hotel to have a few drinks and watch the game. From his vantage point, he could also get a good glance as people entered and left and just as one of the associates said, there definitely were some attractive looking women entering. Then She entered! She was a rather tall woman entering and saying “Hello’s” to some near the entrance and as with most of the women, she was finely dressed from what he could tell as she wore a long, black fur coat. She found an opening at the bar by Gary and stood leaning hoping to capture the attention of the bartender.
Then Gary noticed something very unique about her. She was wearing gloves as most of the women were, however this woman was clearly wearing gloves different than typical women’s leather gloves. His eyes could not help but to trace them up from her wrists and past the furry sleeves of her coat, trying to determine their exact length. From the three button wrist opening, he was sure they were longer gloves, perhaps even Opera Gloves which in themselves were rarely worn publically. The bartender was still down attending a cluster of people at the other end of the bar as she stood there waiting thus she turned towards Gary and gave a pleasant smile to him.
“Hello” Gary said as he returned a smile back to her.
“If you would like to sit, you may have my seat ….” Gary offered as it was indeed a bit crowded at the bar.
“Why thank you!” The woman replied with a smile and politely declined his offer as she intended to sit at the one booth in the back with her friend.
The bartender finally came over to her and took her drink order, a sophisticated cocktail that sure matched her elegant presence.
“I must say, you don’t see those worn much these days…….They look lovely!” Gary said looking down at her gloves and feeling a bit amazed that he even said it. Perhaps it was the alcohol from his first drink setting in, however Gary could not but help commenting on her long gloves.
“Why Thank You!” She said again smiling at him and then looking down at her hands and admiring them, pulling her sleeves back some revealing more of their long length.
“As most say…You can never have too many Hats and Gloves!” He said in reference to something he read years ago.
“So true!” Saying as She smiled and thanked him again for his compliments. Then she left for the booth with her friend.
He looked down at the glass the bartender provided and then back to the booth as he saw her sitting there smiling at him. A most pleasant sensation entered his body when he realized it was from the woman earlier who was wearing the gloves. Her friend had since left and she took the opportunity to get his attention and perhaps invite him for more conversation. He smiled and offered a verbal Thank You for the drink, however she motioned with her gloved hands to join her. Thus, in a matter of minutes they were in their own private conversation in the booth.
“Hello, my name is Gary” He said sitting down across from her.
“Danielle” She returned extending her gloved hand to shake his.
“So you fancy my Gloves!” Danielle saying with a smile.
“Indeed, you just don’t see women wearing ones exquisite as yours at all.” Gary replied.
Danielle kept the subject around her gloves as to why she enjoys wearing them and that she owns many different pairs looking for any opportunity to wear them whenever she can.
Danielle’s Gloves were indeed the lure that caught his attention and distracted him so much during this conversation. His responses and ‘knowledge’ about women’s gloves from her casual questions were confirming a theory she too had in her mind, in that Gary may be a man with a glove fetish. As their conversation continued, it did veer towards flirtatious content and Danielle kicked it up a bit by taking off her stiletto pump to play a little footsie with him under the table.
Gary was indeed getting turned on. He never met a woman before who was clearly into gloves like this. Her statements and reflections regarding her various pairs of gloves were tickling a special, secret button of his and made him growing allured to her. When her nylon clad foot made contact with his leg and began stroking his leg under his pants, it caught him off guard and he exhaled in a little bit of panic. Danielle looked around to see if anyone were noticing them and then lifted her leg to his groin area to feel his crotch for an erection.
“Mmmmm…….” Danielle saying as she licked her lips as she felt his erection against her sole. “I should take you home with me and show you what I can do with my Gloves!”
Gary was amazed at the directness of her proposition, never being in a situation like this.
“But there is a catch!” Saying with a smile looking around and then leaning in close…….
“Only if I get to strap you down to my Special Table first!” Danielle returned with a bright-eyed-smile.
It was a bit of an awkward silence after her proposition. Danielle waited to see Garys reaction as he studied her face, eyes, smile and figure trying to put together such a bazaar proposition from an elegant lady. However, Gary was much too excited to think clearly and all he could do was to fantasize about Danielle using her Gloves on him. The bondage suggestion was a fear factor element added on top that he felt compelled to explore.
Danielle was elated to hear him sheepishly say “Okay” at her proposition.
Gary helped Danielle put on her fur coat, then escorted her out of the bar. They hailed a cab and got into it to take them uptown to her place. They were silent in the cab, acting as though the world knew what they were off to do. Danielle sat close to him and clung to his torso with her gloved hand. Occasionally, she would squeeze her fingers into his legs or side to get a vocal reaction from him. Gary was apparently ticklish and desperately tried to suppress any reaction or sound from her tickles. Soon, the cab reached the address and after paying, Gary followed Danielle into the house.
They were greeted by two cats once inside as Danielle took time to pick up and kiss each one.
“Yes, we have a special guest tonight!” Danielle said to the one as she kissed it, then set it down.
“Care for a drink?” Danielle asked as she removed her coat and walked away into the kitchen.
“No, but may I use your bathroom?” Gary replied.
Danielle showed him where it was and warned once he closed the door that there was no window there to escape from. He went in, did his business and looked back at himself in the mirror, in disbelief of the situation he was entering. He opened the door and went back to the living room where he thought she would be waiting. He walked in and did not see her, thus listened to find out if she was back in the kitchen.
“Looking for me!” Danielle said as she slinked up quickly behind him, covering his eyes with her one gloved hand as her other found his
groin. The aroma of her leather glove was so intoxicating and her caresses to his groin helped him quickly regain his erection.
“Are you ready to go downstairs to my special playroom?” Danielle whispered seductively.
“Oh yes Danielle!” He replied.
“You will have to wear this first……” Danielle said as she wrapped a black, silky scarf around his head to blindfold him. Once the blindfold was placed, she took him by the hand and led him down a flight of stairs, to her basement. She instructed him to stand still as she slowly removed his clothes and softly kissed his exposed flesh. It was quite an erotic process in itself as she did so. Within minutes, Danielle had Gary standing completely naked with the exception of the blindfold about his eyes.
Taking his hand, she led him a few steps, turned him around and helped him up onto her special table.
“Lie down Love….” She whispered.
Gary laid down on the table which felt like a solid surface, but padded with a vinyl coating.
“Hands above your head…” She whispered.
He felt her leather, gloved hand take his as a leather cuff was placed around each wrist.
“What kind of Gloves would you like me to wear for you?” Danielle said as she continued restraining his wrists.
“Leather?..... Latex?....... Satin?........” She inquired.
“Old fashioned Nylon Opera Gloves……..if you have them?” Gary replied with a noticeable hint of nervousness in his voice.
“What Color?” She whispered as her lips were just above his face.
“Oh……..Long White Gloves are my favorite!” Gary replied.
Danielle moved next to the foot of the table where she lifted and pulled his ankles making him have to shimmy down the table some.
“Mmmmmm……..White Gloves are a favorite of mine too. They are so Elegant and Sexy!” Danielle replied as she placed his ankles in padded depressions and then quickly placed an upper portion on top.
“Are these Stocks?” Gary inquired with a tone of disbelief?
“Why Yes they are Gary!” Danielle replied with a tone of pride.
“I just love using them too!” She glowed as Gary could feel pieces of string being wrapped around his large toes and pinky toes, thus preventing any form of movement or wiggling of his feet.
“I am going to step away for a few minutes and slip into something a bit more comfortable………and get those Long…..White…..Gloves for You!” Danielle said as she left him and went back upstairs.
All Gary could do was to listen and hear only the silence and occasional creek in the joists above as he waited. His adrenalin was flowing hard realizing that he was in fact trapped, restrained, blindfolded and vulnerable to a perfect stranger he just met.
As each minute passed, Garys heart rate increased as the reality of his predicament left him with growing thoughts of regret. Fear really set in as he heard her heels loudly on the wooden steps as she returned down to the basement.
“Did you miss me Gary?” Danielle asked as she entered the room.
“Y…..Yes…….I did” He replied in a very, shaky, nervous tone.
“Oh, Don’t be nervous……..” Danielle replied as she used a lighter and lit several candles about the room. “……..I am wearing those Long…….White………Gloves, you asked for!”
“I thought of your hard cock as I glided them up my arms………..” Danielle added.
Danielle’s voice helped calm Garys nerves some and soon his flaccid cock was growing erect again.
Danielle finished lighting the candles and then stood next to the table.
“Are we comfortable?” She asked?
“I guess so?” Gary nervously replied as he struggled a bit to move.
“Perhaps there is a bit too much slack here……” Danielle said as she rotated a crank which increased the tension pulling his wrists. Gary now was feeling the slack diminish to the point where he felt himself just starting to be stretched. Movement on his part was now becoming impossible.
“How are we doing?” Danielle seductively whispered.
Gary did not know what to say as he was trying to understand and anticipate what she was going to do.
“Is this better!” Danielle said as her gloved hand touched his balls and then grabbed his erect cock!
“Oh GOD!” Gary moaned in surprise as he savored the stimulation of her glove hands on his cock.
“Mmmmmm….My Gloves feel wonderful don’t they Gary?” Saying as she began masturbating his cock.
“There is only one thing better than my gloves on your cock I would imagine…….”
Gary was so much enjoying her handjob and even though he was blindfolded, had now closed his eyes as he savored the stimulation.
“OHHHHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDDDDD!” He moaned aloud and surprised once feeling her warm lips around the head of his cock and then sliding down his shaft.
“DANIELLE!!!” He continued moaning as she sucked his cock.
She only did this for a few seconds, then resumed her handjob.
“I’m sorry Gary……I couldn’t help myself!” Danielle said laughing as she reached up and undid the blindfold around his head. His eyes
adjusted to the dim, candle lit room as her image focused into his view. Danielle looked amazing! She wore a long black silky nightgown that looked incredible with the long white gloves encasing her arms. Danielle smiled down at him as her hand worked him closer and closer to an achievable climax.
“Are you getting close Gary?”
“Yes…….Yes, quite close”
“Well control yourself because I am not ready for you to cum just yet.”
“Why?............Why Not?” Gary concentrated on the sensations and wondering why to hold back.
“Because………There is something you need to know first Gary……” Danielle smiled as she looked back at her gloved hand pumping his cock.
“……..before I make you cum………” Danielle continued.
“Yes………………………..What………….what is it?” Gary asked between breaths as he was clearly getting very close.
“Perhaps I should just show you……..” Danielle replied as she took her free hand to the long slit in the gown and pulled it over.
Gary’s eyes grew big and he gasped seeing that Danielle was not Female. Danielle was Male expertly dressed as a Woman!
“Oh My God No!” Gary reacted. “NO! NO! I cant do this!” And he began struggling harshly to get himself free.
“Oh Gary………” Danielle looked back at him so disappointed. “You mean you had no idea…….?”
“NO!......NO!........Now please STOP and let me go!” Gary demanded.
“You agreed to come here and let me do this, I’m afraid I just can’t let this end this way…..Dont be mad?”
“Cmon…..Untie me now!” Gary demanded!
“Perhaps this will make you happy?” Danielle replied as her gloved fingers began to lightly tickle his sides. “I believe you were rather Ticklish in the car?”
Gary was in deed very ticklish and was not able to avoid reacting to her light tickles to his sides.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA……..CMON……..HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA……….NOT THAT!........HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Gary laughed as he struggled to object.
Danielle increased the intensity of the tickling learning she indeed had restrained a very ticklish victim.
“Oh My………..” Danielle laughed and smiled. “……Are you ever T….I….C….K….L….I….S….H!
Gary went ballistic trying to thrash and escape her gloved, tickling fingers but could not. All he could do was laugh aloud and endure it. His laughter howled about the basement as she continued tickling her bound, ticklish victim. She then explored his body as she stroked, squeezed and pinched the typical ticklish spots people have on their bodies. Although this period consisted of only a few minutes, Danielle eventually stopped her tickling and took his cock again in her white, gloved hand.
It took several seconds for Gary to stop laughing and settle down a little.
“Your body seems to be enjoying this?” Danielle commented due to the fact that his cock was still erect despite his earlier objections.
“Please Danielle, stop doing this…….Release me please?” Gary pleaded again.
“If your cock were flaccid, then I might oblige you Gary…….However you clearly are turned on and are just having a hard time acknowledging the fact that deep down, you really do enjoy this……and deep down want to expand your horizons…….Don’t you Gary?”
Gary was perplexed by the continued arousal he had given the circumstances he knew now. He still looked at Danielle and thought of a woman and could not believe that she was really a guy.
“It’s okay Gary……….It will be our own special, private secret.” Danielle said as she worked on his cock.
“So, all you have to say to me is this…..Please, let me cum!” Danielle said with a seductive smile.
“No……..No……..I………Can’t!” Gary objected.
“Oh very well, have it your way then.” Danielle said leaving go of his cock and walking over to a nearby dresser and opening a drawer.
Garys eyes followed her in amazement at her curves, her frame and just could not believe she was male! He then gasped when he saw
Danielle retrieve a wide, colorful feather from the drawer. She also grabbed an old fashioned hourglass from a shelf and set it on a nearby table.
“I am going to Tickle you again until the upper chamber is empty…….Have Fun!” Danielle said with an evil smile and walked to the foot of the table, his feet immobilized in the stocks.
“I’ve been just dying to Tickle your FEET!” Saying with a smile as the feather made contact with his sole.
“Oh My God No!” Gary Objected as he felt the strong, tickly sensation then realized he could not move his feet at all!
“Are your feet Feather Ticklish?” Danielle cooed as she lightly stroked his sole with the feather.
“No…….<<giggling>>……No…….<<giggling more>>” Gary said as he desperately struggled to hold back.
“I think they are!” Cooing louder “My Feather always Wins!”
And in a matter of seconds, Gary broke down and was again laughing uncontrollably from her tickling.
“That’s’ a good boy…….Laugh…….Laugh for me!”
It was unreal as Gary thought to himself how such a light stroke of a feather would torture so much as he endured her tickling. The laughter brought tears to his eyes and the vision of Danielle smiling gleefully back at him as she tickled his foot became a blur. His laughter grew louder and louder, hoping that perhaps it would convince her to stop. The only rest was the brief second she took to move the feather over to the other foot which had not yet been tickled. There was no cease in his laughter as his gales and maniacal laughter echoed in the basement. He tried looking at her and her relaxed posture of her one gloved arm resting on the top of the Stocks as the other hand slowly tickled his foot. She just smiled as she watched the feather tickle his foot, however on the few occurrences when she looked over at his face, she would just whisper a seductive “Tickle!” or “Cootchie!” to his demise and focused back down on his foot. Panic began setting in as the tickling continued back and forth from each immobilized foot, each electrifyingly sensitive to the soft strokes. His loud laughter was now transitioned to whimpering cries mixed with the laughter until finally the last grain of sand left the top chamber.
“That was fun Gary!” Danielle said glowing from the enjoyment of it as she flipped the hourglass. “Part of me hopes you are still not ready so I can tickle those feet again!”
His nervous laughter was fading until his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as the feather made contact with his sensitive balls.
“I’ve driven men MAD by simply using this feather on their genitals!” Danielle whispered as she now lightly stroked his cock and balls with the feather. His cock was not completely erect at first, however quickly resumed its rigid stage in a matter of seconds.
“Now it drives me particularly crazy when someone tickles my cock here!” Danielle said as she focused the strokes to the spot just under the crown.
“Oh God!” Gary reacted to the electrifying strokes at that spot.
“Not enough to send me over the edge but enough to dive me insane!” Danielle cooed as she stroked his shaft.
Gary was now in a Hopeless situation…….Danielle was right, He wanted to cum and did not want to get tickled again. He wrestled with the dilemma of the situation as he watched the upper chamber drain again towards the lower one. As the sand emptied the panic inside him grew more and more.
The minutes passed as the sexual frustration increased. Restrained as tight as he was and not able to move and avoid her teases, strokes and the Tickling was a bazaar dilemma he faced.
“Oh My, Time for more Tickling!” Danielle exclaimed in enthusiasm as she moved from the center of the table and back to the foot of the table. Gary was learning that Danielle adored tickling people and must have had this table custom built for these sadistic interests. Who knows just how many victims, including herself, were strapped down and cruelly tickled to the point of insanity as he was receiving. Yet during this, he was sexually turned on by her looks, her attitude, the gown, and oh, those long white gloves! Her back was to him as she reached for the hourglass and flipped it again. She turned around slowly with her bright-eyed grin, holding the feather in her one hand as it slowly approached his immobilized naked sole.
“Lets’ Tickle these feet some more!” She cooed as the feather made contact with his arch.
“Cootchie………….Cootchie!” Danielle cooed as Gary quickly broke down again and was laughing away.
“You don’t want to cum, but you want me to Tickle You!” She laughed. “Why is that?”
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA……….NO………HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH” Gary cried amongst his laughter.
“Oh? You do want to cum?”
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA……..NnnO….NO…..HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH”
“Well, which is it?”
With that, Danielle used her other hand and tickled his other helpless foot with her finger. This intensified the tickling to the point that Gary thrashed even harder than before.
“Awww……….You like it better when I tickle you with my gloves?.....Dont You?” Danielle asked as she put down the feather and used both hands to tickle his feet. Poor Gary was going insane as the tickling went into high gear, using most all of her fingers tickling his soles. His feet immobilized with the strings and the stocks stayed relatively motionless while the rest of his body wiggled and spasmed from the dispirited, unavoidable response to get away from the sensations.
“OH NO…HAHAHAHAHA….OH GOD…HAHAHAHAHAHAHA….PLEASE…HAHAHAHAHAHA….NO MORE….HAHAHAHAHAHA….YOU’RE KILLING MEEEEEEE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Gary Cried with desperation!
Danielle was glowing inside, loving that she was taking him to that special place Tickler’s love. He was now pleading between his gales of laughter to anything, anything she wanted! All for the chance for it to STOP! Danielle looked over at the hourglass and unfortunately for him, there were still a lot of time for her tickling segment to continue. She was confident that this period may push him either past his resistance to her making him cum or then possibly passing out.
“You want me to stop tickling your feet?” She cooed.
“YES…….HAHAHAHAHAHA……YES…….HAHAHAHAHAHAHA…….PLEASE…..HAHAHAHAHAH” He pleaded!
As her fingers left his soles, his laughter still rang through the room and his eyes glazed full of tears could not see that she moved to the center of the table and slowly extended her hands towards his sides.
His gales crescendo’d as her fingers began tickling his sides! His body now thrashed violently to try and escaper her touches.
“You have so much more time to be Tickled my dear!” Danielle glowed. “Are you sure you would rather be Tickled here!”
“MAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA……….NOOOOOOO!..........HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Gary Yelled!
His feet were ticklish, however his torso and sides were much more sensitive as her fingers tickled his sides and belly. He violently flailed his body back and forth in every way he could try just to escape Danielle’s touch. Despite his violent reactions, Danielle smiled as she tortured her victim realizing that he was still turned on by the tickling since his cock was continually rock hard and bobbed back and forth as he thrashed. Despite the other victims who were tickled to insanity on this table, by their own request, few if any would maintain an erection as she was tickling them to hysterics. This evening, Danielle truly had found a new and special Tickle Slave!
“HAHAHAHAHAHA……OKAY!.......HAHAHAHAHAHAHA……OKAY!.......HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…….YOU WIN!...........HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Were his final pleas as the top chamber finally emptied.
Danielle stopped her tickling and just stood there watching her victim as his body vibrated with his laughter. She truly enjoyed watching him and knowing that she pushed him past an edge he did not want to go to, granted he was basically agreeing to anything to end the torture.
“Something you would like to say?”
“HAHA………Please…….HAHAHA……..Please…….Let me Cum……HAHAHA” Gary pleaded as he was broken and did not want to endure any more tickling.
“You sure, my love?” Danielle replied.
“Yes……………yes……………..yes” Gary said hoarsely between breaths.
“Okay then……..lets’ continue!” Danielle said as her one gloved hand grabbed the shaft of his cock as the other tickled his scrotum.
Danielle slowly masturbated him at first, then started to increase the tempo of her strokes as his breathing increased. Gary closed his eyes and focused on the stimulation. Deep down, he was hoping to resist it but her technique and the visual element with the gown and the gloves were just too much and he felt himself building closer and closer.
He bursted out again in laughter as Danielle squeeze-tickled his leg as a punishment for closing his eyes.
“Eyes open Gary!” Danielle insisted “Or I will resume Tickling you!”
“I want you to watch me and my gloves make you cum!” She said softly.
Gary was getting close as the first drops of semen were beginning to emerge from his shaft.
“That’s it……….Cum big for me!” Danielle said with a smile.
Gary felt himself getting there but as was the case since the tickling, he was desperately trying not to get there and was feeling broken and defeated since she was completely in control of his orgasm now. His body responded to her touch and finally, that point arrived, when he could no longer hold back the building climax and his body gave into to her stimulation. Danielle could tell by the look in his eyes and squeezed Gary’s shaft hard and began to feel his cock pulse. To Gary, that moment felt like it was in slow motion as he thought to himself “this man is making me cum” while the sensation of the climax overtook him. The semen shot out of his cock and spurted onto his chest. Danielle’s strokes slowing down while still squeezing hard. Gary moaned and exhaled loudly as the pulses of semen continued and then diminished.
“Yes……..There you go…….Good Boy!” Danielle cooed as she made him cum!
Gary laid there motionless as the pulses subsided thinking to himself “What am I now?” thinking of the reality of what just happened. However his relaxation didn’t last long as Danielle started to Tickle his sides one last time!
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA…….NOOOOOOO!.......HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Gary screamed and laughed aloud.
Danielle laughed aloud as she tickled him as she wanted him to see first-hand how Ticklish men are after Cumming. Gary thrashed again violently to try and avoid her tickling but as was the case before, it was impossible and even though this last assault was a much shorter duration than was the case with the hourglass, Danielle used it to extract his personal email address from him.
Finally, Danielle stopped her Tickle Torture and allowed Gary to calm down as she changed, then called him a cab just prior to releasing him.
Gary was very exhausted by this time said next to nothing as he got himself dressed. When the cab was out front and Danielle opened the door for him to leave she asked that he not be bitter, in that she hoped there was a positive awakening from their encounter and perhaps could get together again when he was back in town. He got in the cab and it took him back to the hotel.
In the days following that night, Gary naturally kept going over what had happened and what it meant. He wasn’t sure himself yet if it was a good experience or not as he was still in a state of shock until an email appeared one day from Danielle with “You never forget your first time!” in the subject line. Gary’s heart pounded as he realized who it was from and had to wait until late at night to open and read it in private. A surge of adrenalin came over him when he opened it and realized it contained a short video file. Reluctantly he clicked it and his heart skipped a beat when he saw a bird’s eye view of himself, stretched on the table. The camera did not capture his face, but he could tell it was him as Danielle administering her handjob as he cummed. Gary was terrified seeing this and realizing she filmed this ordeal and yet he replayed it over and over again…….looking at her frame, the gown and the gloves. Finally, he realized something else, his cock was getting erect!
The End.
“All you have to do is say is those simple words Gary and all your misery will be over!” Danielle cooed as a feather tickled the sensitive spot just under the crown of Gary’s hard, swollen cock.
Gary, helplessly restrained and unable to move was beyond the breaking point of frustration! He was so completely turned on and wanted to cum so bad but still could not bring himself to say those simple words……
………Just four simple words would end his anguish……
“Please let me Cum!”
A most simple task particularly for any horny male in his condition, erect, tormented and so very close to ejaculation! But he could not bring himself to say them!
It had been well over an hour by this time since Danielle began her torturous combination Teasing/Denial and Special Punishment game. The old fashioned hourglass on a nearby table was trickling down where the top chamber was nearly empty again and as the reality set in to him that Danielle’s Special Punishment phase would resume again. Gary whimpered and begged for her to just let him go.
“Oh no, no, no my helpless pet……You know when I’ll be done and finished with you!” Danielle said as she withdrew the feather from his cock, reached for the hourglass and flipped it again. Danielle smiled as she repositioned herself down at the foot of the table. She smiled back at him devilishly anticipating his typical reaction as the feather touched his overly sensitive sole.
“NO NO!.....MUAH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Gary pleaded as he bursted out in hysterical laughter.
“Oh YYYYYES!” Danielle replied as she too laughed along with her ticklish bound victim!
Danielle was clearly a Tickle Sadist who enjoyed tickling Gary’s feet as well as hearing his maniacal laughter and desperate pleas ringing loud throughout the dark, candle lit room.
EARLIER THAT EVENING
“Compliments of the Lady sitting back in the booth….” The bartender said as she placed a drink on the bar in front of him.
Gary was surprised! This was a first time ever in his travels that something like this happened. It came from that one woman who briefly stood next to his barstool after coming into the bar a little while earlier. People were coming and going in the small bar near the large hotel that he stayed. His week in town was almost over and he was just enjoying the closure of the trip and looked forward to flying home the next day. Since he was staying at the major hotel downtown, an associate gave him advice on nice places that were removed from the young, singles oriented clubs that were a dime a dozen down there. The bar didn’t really look like it, but it was a bit upper scale where many professionals stopped in after work or others before or after a play or music event at the playhouse down the block.
Earlier during a wave of people coming in while the happy hour folks were leaving, Gary entered and found a seat near the far end of the bar. It was convenient to one of the televisions and he settled there after dining at the hotel to have a few drinks and watch the game. From his vantage point, he could also get a good glance as people entered and left and just as one of the associates said, there definitely were some attractive looking women entering. Then She entered! She was a rather tall woman entering and saying “Hello’s” to some near the entrance and as with most of the women, she was finely dressed from what he could tell as she wore a long, black fur coat. She found an opening at the bar by Gary and stood leaning hoping to capture the attention of the bartender.
Then Gary noticed something very unique about her. She was wearing gloves as most of the women were, however this woman was clearly wearing gloves different than typical women’s leather gloves. His eyes could not help but to trace them up from her wrists and past the furry sleeves of her coat, trying to determine their exact length. From the three button wrist opening, he was sure they were longer gloves, perhaps even Opera Gloves which in themselves were rarely worn publically. The bartender was still down attending a cluster of people at the other end of the bar as she stood there waiting thus she turned towards Gary and gave a pleasant smile to him.
“Hello” Gary said as he returned a smile back to her.
“If you would like to sit, you may have my seat ….” Gary offered as it was indeed a bit crowded at the bar.
“Why thank you!” The woman replied with a smile and politely declined his offer as she intended to sit at the one booth in the back with her friend.
The bartender finally came over to her and took her drink order, a sophisticated cocktail that sure matched her elegant presence.
“I must say, you don’t see those worn much these days…….They look lovely!” Gary said looking down at her gloves and feeling a bit amazed that he even said it. Perhaps it was the alcohol from his first drink setting in, however Gary could not but help commenting on her long gloves.
“Why Thank You!” She said again smiling at him and then looking down at her hands and admiring them, pulling her sleeves back some revealing more of their long length.
“As most say…You can never have too many Hats and Gloves!” He said in reference to something he read years ago.
“So true!” Saying as She smiled and thanked him again for his compliments. Then she left for the booth with her friend.
He looked down at the glass the bartender provided and then back to the booth as he saw her sitting there smiling at him. A most pleasant sensation entered his body when he realized it was from the woman earlier who was wearing the gloves. Her friend had since left and she took the opportunity to get his attention and perhaps invite him for more conversation. He smiled and offered a verbal Thank You for the drink, however she motioned with her gloved hands to join her. Thus, in a matter of minutes they were in their own private conversation in the booth.
“Hello, my name is Gary” He said sitting down across from her.
“Danielle” She returned extending her gloved hand to shake his.
“So you fancy my Gloves!” Danielle saying with a smile.
“Indeed, you just don’t see women wearing ones exquisite as yours at all.” Gary replied.
Danielle kept the subject around her gloves as to why she enjoys wearing them and that she owns many different pairs looking for any opportunity to wear them whenever she can.
Danielle’s Gloves were indeed the lure that caught his attention and distracted him so much during this conversation. His responses and ‘knowledge’ about women’s gloves from her casual questions were confirming a theory she too had in her mind, in that Gary may be a man with a glove fetish. As their conversation continued, it did veer towards flirtatious content and Danielle kicked it up a bit by taking off her stiletto pump to play a little footsie with him under the table.
Gary was indeed getting turned on. He never met a woman before who was clearly into gloves like this. Her statements and reflections regarding her various pairs of gloves were tickling a special, secret button of his and made him growing allured to her. When her nylon clad foot made contact with his leg and began stroking his leg under his pants, it caught him off guard and he exhaled in a little bit of panic. Danielle looked around to see if anyone were noticing them and then lifted her leg to his groin area to feel his crotch for an erection.
“Mmmmm…….” Danielle saying as she licked her lips as she felt his erection against her sole. “I should take you home with me and show you what I can do with my Gloves!”
Gary was amazed at the directness of her proposition, never being in a situation like this.
“But there is a catch!” Saying with a smile looking around and then leaning in close…….
“Only if I get to strap you down to my Special Table first!” Danielle returned with a bright-eyed-smile.
It was a bit of an awkward silence after her proposition. Danielle waited to see Garys reaction as he studied her face, eyes, smile and figure trying to put together such a bazaar proposition from an elegant lady. However, Gary was much too excited to think clearly and all he could do was to fantasize about Danielle using her Gloves on him. The bondage suggestion was a fear factor element added on top that he felt compelled to explore.
Danielle was elated to hear him sheepishly say “Okay” at her proposition.
Gary helped Danielle put on her fur coat, then escorted her out of the bar. They hailed a cab and got into it to take them uptown to her place. They were silent in the cab, acting as though the world knew what they were off to do. Danielle sat close to him and clung to his torso with her gloved hand. Occasionally, she would squeeze her fingers into his legs or side to get a vocal reaction from him. Gary was apparently ticklish and desperately tried to suppress any reaction or sound from her tickles. Soon, the cab reached the address and after paying, Gary followed Danielle into the house.
They were greeted by two cats once inside as Danielle took time to pick up and kiss each one.
“Yes, we have a special guest tonight!” Danielle said to the one as she kissed it, then set it down.
“Care for a drink?” Danielle asked as she removed her coat and walked away into the kitchen.
“No, but may I use your bathroom?” Gary replied.
Danielle showed him where it was and warned once he closed the door that there was no window there to escape from. He went in, did his business and looked back at himself in the mirror, in disbelief of the situation he was entering. He opened the door and went back to the living room where he thought she would be waiting. He walked in and did not see her, thus listened to find out if she was back in the kitchen.
“Looking for me!” Danielle said as she slinked up quickly behind him, covering his eyes with her one gloved hand as her other found his
groin. The aroma of her leather glove was so intoxicating and her caresses to his groin helped him quickly regain his erection.
“Are you ready to go downstairs to my special playroom?” Danielle whispered seductively.
“Oh yes Danielle!” He replied.
“You will have to wear this first……” Danielle said as she wrapped a black, silky scarf around his head to blindfold him. Once the blindfold was placed, she took him by the hand and led him down a flight of stairs, to her basement. She instructed him to stand still as she slowly removed his clothes and softly kissed his exposed flesh. It was quite an erotic process in itself as she did so. Within minutes, Danielle had Gary standing completely naked with the exception of the blindfold about his eyes.
Taking his hand, she led him a few steps, turned him around and helped him up onto her special table.
“Lie down Love….” She whispered.
Gary laid down on the table which felt like a solid surface, but padded with a vinyl coating.
“Hands above your head…” She whispered.
He felt her leather, gloved hand take his as a leather cuff was placed around each wrist.
“What kind of Gloves would you like me to wear for you?” Danielle said as she continued restraining his wrists.
“Leather?..... Latex?....... Satin?........” She inquired.
“Old fashioned Nylon Opera Gloves……..if you have them?” Gary replied with a noticeable hint of nervousness in his voice.
“What Color?” She whispered as her lips were just above his face.
“Oh……..Long White Gloves are my favorite!” Gary replied.
Danielle moved next to the foot of the table where she lifted and pulled his ankles making him have to shimmy down the table some.
“Mmmmmm……..White Gloves are a favorite of mine too. They are so Elegant and Sexy!” Danielle replied as she placed his ankles in padded depressions and then quickly placed an upper portion on top.
“Are these Stocks?” Gary inquired with a tone of disbelief?
“Why Yes they are Gary!” Danielle replied with a tone of pride.
“I just love using them too!” She glowed as Gary could feel pieces of string being wrapped around his large toes and pinky toes, thus preventing any form of movement or wiggling of his feet.
“I am going to step away for a few minutes and slip into something a bit more comfortable………and get those Long…..White…..Gloves for You!” Danielle said as she left him and went back upstairs.
All Gary could do was to listen and hear only the silence and occasional creek in the joists above as he waited. His adrenalin was flowing hard realizing that he was in fact trapped, restrained, blindfolded and vulnerable to a perfect stranger he just met.
As each minute passed, Garys heart rate increased as the reality of his predicament left him with growing thoughts of regret. Fear really set in as he heard her heels loudly on the wooden steps as she returned down to the basement.
“Did you miss me Gary?” Danielle asked as she entered the room.
“Y…..Yes…….I did” He replied in a very, shaky, nervous tone.
“Oh, Don’t be nervous……..” Danielle replied as she used a lighter and lit several candles about the room. “……..I am wearing those Long…….White………Gloves, you asked for!”
“I thought of your hard cock as I glided them up my arms………..” Danielle added.
Danielle’s voice helped calm Garys nerves some and soon his flaccid cock was growing erect again.
Danielle finished lighting the candles and then stood next to the table.
“Are we comfortable?” She asked?
“I guess so?” Gary nervously replied as he struggled a bit to move.
“Perhaps there is a bit too much slack here……” Danielle said as she rotated a crank which increased the tension pulling his wrists. Gary now was feeling the slack diminish to the point where he felt himself just starting to be stretched. Movement on his part was now becoming impossible.
“How are we doing?” Danielle seductively whispered.
Gary did not know what to say as he was trying to understand and anticipate what she was going to do.
“Is this better!” Danielle said as her gloved hand touched his balls and then grabbed his erect cock!
“Oh GOD!” Gary moaned in surprise as he savored the stimulation of her glove hands on his cock.
“Mmmmmm….My Gloves feel wonderful don’t they Gary?” Saying as she began masturbating his cock.
“There is only one thing better than my gloves on your cock I would imagine…….”
Gary was so much enjoying her handjob and even though he was blindfolded, had now closed his eyes as he savored the stimulation.
“OHHHHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDDDDD!” He moaned aloud and surprised once feeling her warm lips around the head of his cock and then sliding down his shaft.
“DANIELLE!!!” He continued moaning as she sucked his cock.
She only did this for a few seconds, then resumed her handjob.
“I’m sorry Gary……I couldn’t help myself!” Danielle said laughing as she reached up and undid the blindfold around his head. His eyes
adjusted to the dim, candle lit room as her image focused into his view. Danielle looked amazing! She wore a long black silky nightgown that looked incredible with the long white gloves encasing her arms. Danielle smiled down at him as her hand worked him closer and closer to an achievable climax.
“Are you getting close Gary?”
“Yes…….Yes, quite close”
“Well control yourself because I am not ready for you to cum just yet.”
“Why?............Why Not?” Gary concentrated on the sensations and wondering why to hold back.
“Because………There is something you need to know first Gary……” Danielle smiled as she looked back at her gloved hand pumping his cock.
“……..before I make you cum………” Danielle continued.
“Yes………………………..What………….what is it?” Gary asked between breaths as he was clearly getting very close.
“Perhaps I should just show you……..” Danielle replied as she took her free hand to the long slit in the gown and pulled it over.
Gary’s eyes grew big and he gasped seeing that Danielle was not Female. Danielle was Male expertly dressed as a Woman!
“Oh My God No!” Gary reacted. “NO! NO! I cant do this!” And he began struggling harshly to get himself free.
“Oh Gary………” Danielle looked back at him so disappointed. “You mean you had no idea…….?”
“NO!......NO!........Now please STOP and let me go!” Gary demanded.
“You agreed to come here and let me do this, I’m afraid I just can’t let this end this way…..Dont be mad?”
“Cmon…..Untie me now!” Gary demanded!
“Perhaps this will make you happy?” Danielle replied as her gloved fingers began to lightly tickle his sides. “I believe you were rather Ticklish in the car?”
Gary was in deed very ticklish and was not able to avoid reacting to her light tickles to his sides.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA……..CMON……..HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA……….NOT THAT!........HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Gary laughed as he struggled to object.
Danielle increased the intensity of the tickling learning she indeed had restrained a very ticklish victim.
“Oh My………..” Danielle laughed and smiled. “……Are you ever T….I….C….K….L….I….S….H!
Gary went ballistic trying to thrash and escape her gloved, tickling fingers but could not. All he could do was laugh aloud and endure it. His laughter howled about the basement as she continued tickling her bound, ticklish victim. She then explored his body as she stroked, squeezed and pinched the typical ticklish spots people have on their bodies. Although this period consisted of only a few minutes, Danielle eventually stopped her tickling and took his cock again in her white, gloved hand.
It took several seconds for Gary to stop laughing and settle down a little.
“Your body seems to be enjoying this?” Danielle commented due to the fact that his cock was still erect despite his earlier objections.
“Please Danielle, stop doing this…….Release me please?” Gary pleaded again.
“If your cock were flaccid, then I might oblige you Gary…….However you clearly are turned on and are just having a hard time acknowledging the fact that deep down, you really do enjoy this……and deep down want to expand your horizons…….Don’t you Gary?”
Gary was perplexed by the continued arousal he had given the circumstances he knew now. He still looked at Danielle and thought of a woman and could not believe that she was really a guy.
“It’s okay Gary……….It will be our own special, private secret.” Danielle said as she worked on his cock.
“So, all you have to say to me is this…..Please, let me cum!” Danielle said with a seductive smile.
“No……..No……..I………Can’t!” Gary objected.
“Oh very well, have it your way then.” Danielle said leaving go of his cock and walking over to a nearby dresser and opening a drawer.
Garys eyes followed her in amazement at her curves, her frame and just could not believe she was male! He then gasped when he saw
Danielle retrieve a wide, colorful feather from the drawer. She also grabbed an old fashioned hourglass from a shelf and set it on a nearby table.
“I am going to Tickle you again until the upper chamber is empty…….Have Fun!” Danielle said with an evil smile and walked to the foot of the table, his feet immobilized in the stocks.
“I’ve been just dying to Tickle your FEET!” Saying with a smile as the feather made contact with his sole.
“Oh My God No!” Gary Objected as he felt the strong, tickly sensation then realized he could not move his feet at all!
“Are your feet Feather Ticklish?” Danielle cooed as she lightly stroked his sole with the feather.
“No…….<<giggling>>……No…….<<giggling more>>” Gary said as he desperately struggled to hold back.
“I think they are!” Cooing louder “My Feather always Wins!”
And in a matter of seconds, Gary broke down and was again laughing uncontrollably from her tickling.
“That’s’ a good boy…….Laugh…….Laugh for me!”
It was unreal as Gary thought to himself how such a light stroke of a feather would torture so much as he endured her tickling. The laughter brought tears to his eyes and the vision of Danielle smiling gleefully back at him as she tickled his foot became a blur. His laughter grew louder and louder, hoping that perhaps it would convince her to stop. The only rest was the brief second she took to move the feather over to the other foot which had not yet been tickled. There was no cease in his laughter as his gales and maniacal laughter echoed in the basement. He tried looking at her and her relaxed posture of her one gloved arm resting on the top of the Stocks as the other hand slowly tickled his foot. She just smiled as she watched the feather tickle his foot, however on the few occurrences when she looked over at his face, she would just whisper a seductive “Tickle!” or “Cootchie!” to his demise and focused back down on his foot. Panic began setting in as the tickling continued back and forth from each immobilized foot, each electrifyingly sensitive to the soft strokes. His loud laughter was now transitioned to whimpering cries mixed with the laughter until finally the last grain of sand left the top chamber.
“That was fun Gary!” Danielle said glowing from the enjoyment of it as she flipped the hourglass. “Part of me hopes you are still not ready so I can tickle those feet again!”
His nervous laughter was fading until his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as the feather made contact with his sensitive balls.
“I’ve driven men MAD by simply using this feather on their genitals!” Danielle whispered as she now lightly stroked his cock and balls with the feather. His cock was not completely erect at first, however quickly resumed its rigid stage in a matter of seconds.
“Now it drives me particularly crazy when someone tickles my cock here!” Danielle said as she focused the strokes to the spot just under the crown.
“Oh God!” Gary reacted to the electrifying strokes at that spot.
“Not enough to send me over the edge but enough to dive me insane!” Danielle cooed as she stroked his shaft.
Gary was now in a Hopeless situation…….Danielle was right, He wanted to cum and did not want to get tickled again. He wrestled with the dilemma of the situation as he watched the upper chamber drain again towards the lower one. As the sand emptied the panic inside him grew more and more.
The minutes passed as the sexual frustration increased. Restrained as tight as he was and not able to move and avoid her teases, strokes and the Tickling was a bazaar dilemma he faced.
“Oh My, Time for more Tickling!” Danielle exclaimed in enthusiasm as she moved from the center of the table and back to the foot of the table. Gary was learning that Danielle adored tickling people and must have had this table custom built for these sadistic interests. Who knows just how many victims, including herself, were strapped down and cruelly tickled to the point of insanity as he was receiving. Yet during this, he was sexually turned on by her looks, her attitude, the gown, and oh, those long white gloves! Her back was to him as she reached for the hourglass and flipped it again. She turned around slowly with her bright-eyed grin, holding the feather in her one hand as it slowly approached his immobilized naked sole.
“Lets’ Tickle these feet some more!” She cooed as the feather made contact with his arch.
“Cootchie………….Cootchie!” Danielle cooed as Gary quickly broke down again and was laughing away.
“You don’t want to cum, but you want me to Tickle You!” She laughed. “Why is that?”
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA……….NO………HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH” Gary cried amongst his laughter.
“Oh? You do want to cum?”
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA……..NnnO….NO…..HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH”
“Well, which is it?”
With that, Danielle used her other hand and tickled his other helpless foot with her finger. This intensified the tickling to the point that Gary thrashed even harder than before.
“Awww……….You like it better when I tickle you with my gloves?.....Dont You?” Danielle asked as she put down the feather and used both hands to tickle his feet. Poor Gary was going insane as the tickling went into high gear, using most all of her fingers tickling his soles. His feet immobilized with the strings and the stocks stayed relatively motionless while the rest of his body wiggled and spasmed from the dispirited, unavoidable response to get away from the sensations.
“OH NO…HAHAHAHAHA….OH GOD…HAHAHAHAHAHAHA….PLEASE…HAHAHAHAHAHA….NO MORE….HAHAHAHAHAHA….YOU’RE KILLING MEEEEEEE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Gary Cried with desperation!
Danielle was glowing inside, loving that she was taking him to that special place Tickler’s love. He was now pleading between his gales of laughter to anything, anything she wanted! All for the chance for it to STOP! Danielle looked over at the hourglass and unfortunately for him, there were still a lot of time for her tickling segment to continue. She was confident that this period may push him either past his resistance to her making him cum or then possibly passing out.
“You want me to stop tickling your feet?” She cooed.
“YES…….HAHAHAHAHAHA……YES…….HAHAHAHAHAHAHA…….PLEASE…..HAHAHAHAHAH” He pleaded!
As her fingers left his soles, his laughter still rang through the room and his eyes glazed full of tears could not see that she moved to the center of the table and slowly extended her hands towards his sides.
His gales crescendo’d as her fingers began tickling his sides! His body now thrashed violently to try and escaper her touches.
“You have so much more time to be Tickled my dear!” Danielle glowed. “Are you sure you would rather be Tickled here!”
“MAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA……….NOOOOOOO!..........HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Gary Yelled!
His feet were ticklish, however his torso and sides were much more sensitive as her fingers tickled his sides and belly. He violently flailed his body back and forth in every way he could try just to escape Danielle’s touch. Despite his violent reactions, Danielle smiled as she tortured her victim realizing that he was still turned on by the tickling since his cock was continually rock hard and bobbed back and forth as he thrashed. Despite the other victims who were tickled to insanity on this table, by their own request, few if any would maintain an erection as she was tickling them to hysterics. This evening, Danielle truly had found a new and special Tickle Slave!
“HAHAHAHAHAHA……OKAY!.......HAHAHAHAHAHAHA……OKAY!.......HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…….YOU WIN!...........HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Were his final pleas as the top chamber finally emptied.
Danielle stopped her tickling and just stood there watching her victim as his body vibrated with his laughter. She truly enjoyed watching him and knowing that she pushed him past an edge he did not want to go to, granted he was basically agreeing to anything to end the torture.
“Something you would like to say?”
“HAHA………Please…….HAHAHA……..Please…….Let me Cum……HAHAHA” Gary pleaded as he was broken and did not want to endure any more tickling.
“You sure, my love?” Danielle replied.
“Yes……………yes……………..yes” Gary said hoarsely between breaths.
“Okay then……..lets’ continue!” Danielle said as her one gloved hand grabbed the shaft of his cock as the other tickled his scrotum.
Danielle slowly masturbated him at first, then started to increase the tempo of her strokes as his breathing increased. Gary closed his eyes and focused on the stimulation. Deep down, he was hoping to resist it but her technique and the visual element with the gown and the gloves were just too much and he felt himself building closer and closer.
He bursted out again in laughter as Danielle squeeze-tickled his leg as a punishment for closing his eyes.
“Eyes open Gary!” Danielle insisted “Or I will resume Tickling you!”
“I want you to watch me and my gloves make you cum!” She said softly.
Gary was getting close as the first drops of semen were beginning to emerge from his shaft.
“That’s it……….Cum big for me!” Danielle said with a smile.
Gary felt himself getting there but as was the case since the tickling, he was desperately trying not to get there and was feeling broken and defeated since she was completely in control of his orgasm now. His body responded to her touch and finally, that point arrived, when he could no longer hold back the building climax and his body gave into to her stimulation. Danielle could tell by the look in his eyes and squeezed Gary’s shaft hard and began to feel his cock pulse. To Gary, that moment felt like it was in slow motion as he thought to himself “this man is making me cum” while the sensation of the climax overtook him. The semen shot out of his cock and spurted onto his chest. Danielle’s strokes slowing down while still squeezing hard. Gary moaned and exhaled loudly as the pulses of semen continued and then diminished.
“Yes……..There you go…….Good Boy!” Danielle cooed as she made him cum!
Gary laid there motionless as the pulses subsided thinking to himself “What am I now?” thinking of the reality of what just happened. However his relaxation didn’t last long as Danielle started to Tickle his sides one last time!
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA…….NOOOOOOO!.......HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Gary screamed and laughed aloud.
Danielle laughed aloud as she tickled him as she wanted him to see first-hand how Ticklish men are after Cumming. Gary thrashed again violently to try and avoid her tickling but as was the case before, it was impossible and even though this last assault was a much shorter duration than was the case with the hourglass, Danielle used it to extract his personal email address from him.
Finally, Danielle stopped her Tickle Torture and allowed Gary to calm down as she changed, then called him a cab just prior to releasing him.
Gary was very exhausted by this time said next to nothing as he got himself dressed. When the cab was out front and Danielle opened the door for him to leave she asked that he not be bitter, in that she hoped there was a positive awakening from their encounter and perhaps could get together again when he was back in town. He got in the cab and it took him back to the hotel.
In the days following that night, Gary naturally kept going over what had happened and what it meant. He wasn’t sure himself yet if it was a good experience or not as he was still in a state of shock until an email appeared one day from Danielle with “You never forget your first time!” in the subject line. Gary’s heart pounded as he realized who it was from and had to wait until late at night to open and read it in private. A surge of adrenalin came over him when he opened it and realized it contained a short video file. Reluctantly he clicked it and his heart skipped a beat when he saw a bird’s eye view of himself, stretched on the table. The camera did not capture his face, but he could tell it was him as Danielle administering her handjob as he cummed. Gary was terrified seeing this and realizing she filmed this ordeal and yet he replayed it over and over again…….looking at her frame, the gown and the gloves. Finally, he realized something else, his cock was getting erect!
The End.
