Ticklish_Matt
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This is an fictional adult F/m tickling story; if you don't like that, don't read it. All of the characters in this story are over 18 years old.
As always I look forward to comments, so if you enjoy the story please post your thoughts on it.
Marcy let out a sigh of disappointment as she listened to her friend explain that a work emergency came up and will likely mean that the planned get together for her birthday was highly unlikely to happen today. After a short pause she said trying to not sound too sad "Oh that's fine, I understand these type of things happen, hopefully will see you here tomorrow." Over the phone her friends sweet sounding reply of sure thing, might not take as long as I think but wanted to give you a heads up.
Looking over at the table that had a bottle of red wine on ice and a small cake she shrugged thinking to herself well might as well put all this stuff away for now. She had barely made one step forward when there was a soft knocking from the inside of her basement door. While she was a bit surprised the knocking wasn't really the fearful type of startling to her since she knew who was there.
...
When she had been looking to move from renting to owning a home she had looked at a wide array of houses. It wasn't too far into her search when she found one that she fell in love with, it had a charm and cozy feeling with also being in a secluded location that had enchanting views no matter the season. It would have been outside her budget at first if not for the fact that the basement had been converted into a fully furnished apartment that she was able to rent out as a way to cover the house payment.
The current tenant was a super polite and kind boy, well not exactly a boy as he was just about 22 years old, but compared to her he was a hell of a lot her junior. He had made a great impression with her when she interviewed him for renting as before she had even mentioned price he asked if he could help out with yardwork or other things around the property that needed doing. Given the prospect of her not having to do the stuff added to the fact that he was very pleasing to look at she gave a deal on the rent as she no longer needed as much extra income.
...
As she made her way to the basement door she started to smile thinking it would be nice to have his company for a while since her other plans fell through. Upon opening the door I see him standing with arms behind his back with him smiling charmingly.
Before I could say anything first he pulls something around from behind his back and softly said "Happy birthday Marcy...forgive the intrusion but with it raining out didn't want this to get wet."
"Oh why thank you hun, you are too sweet, and nothing to be forgiven for I don't mind you coming up to visit." I reach out and grab the gift as it is a small box wrapped in a dark red paper and tied in a floral looking pink ribbon. I waste little time in carefully opening it to reveal the contents to be a book by one of my favorite authors, which makes me smile wide at the thoughtfulness of it. While all the books are easily found in online versions, limited number of physical copies were made so can be a challenge to track them down even if they aren't terribly expensive she knows it can be time consuming to find them.
I set the book down off to the side and reach forward giving him a tight embrace as I beam happily saying "This is too kind of you." I feel slight resistance as I surprised him with the hug so he seems to be squirming trying to get some personal space back out of instinct. I am in too good of a mood to really care much so instead of letting go I wrap my arms tighter and pull him back against me and practically pull him through the door into my place saying "Please would you stay for a bit as would love your company for a while?" Turning him so he is able to see wine and cake set out smiling at him in a way the conveyed I wouldn't take no for an answer.
So with a subtle blushing he smiles a bit in return saying with a slight stammering "Umm I hmmm yeah I guess I can stay a while."
Only once he agreed did I loosen my grip around his waist and let him out of my grasp. I quickly continued the momentum and said "Please have a seat in on the couch, while I get out glasses and plates...would you want some of either or both of them?"
In a soft voice barely above a whisper he nods and says "Umm sure both would be fine."
Within a few minutes I return and see him sitting relaxing leaning against one side of the couch. Even though I am suddenly overcome by an incredibly flirty mood I don't follow through with my impulse to sit right down on his lap, instead I hand him the food and drink while I seat somewhat close to him considering the amount of space the couch has.
We start off with a bit of slightly awkward small talk though as we slowly sip wine and nibble bites of cake there seems to be a growing comfort between us so I slowly inch closer to him. Within maybe and hour and having gone through over half a bottle of wine my arm is wrapped around him while my head rests partially on his shoulder and chest. Was lost in enjoying the feeling of the warmth of our bodies snuggling next to each other when suddenly I feel him move somewhat quickly as he turns to look at me.
"Oh shit we totally didn't light candles on your cake for you to blow them out, do you have any left yet?"
My lips curl a bit in thought as at the moment very reluctant to move from such a cozy position, though my arm and feet have fallen asleep a bit so figures getting up briefly to walk around wouldn't be a bad idea. So I say "Sure there is some and we can do that still."
Walking toward the table him smiles a bit saying "Good, wouldn't really be much of a birthday without doing that."
I put a handful of candles in the remaining cake and then lighting them one by one as the small flames flicker about in random directions. Was in the middle of taking a deep breath when he stops me saying "Make a wish
."
I pause and stop lost in though for several moments as it had been years since I had done that birthday tradition, so didn't have anything I wanted to wish for really on the top of my mind. Though as the seconds went by suddenly I smirked thinking of something that was a fun impulse wish. I say "Ok I got one" as I blow the flames out in one quick pass over the remaining cake.
As the slight trails of smoke lift away as the orange ember remains die off he says "So.... what you wish for?"
I cough and my face gets flushed as caught off guard not sure if disclosing my wish was something I wanted to do so I quickly replied, "Ah...well if you say it then it won't come true..."
Seeing my embarrassment only makes him more curious so he says "Oh come on it is just a silly little tradition and what harm is there in telling it anyways?"
Not sure if it was the tingling feeling of the wine or the sweet tone of his voice but decides to go ahead letting out a bit of a laugh saying "Umm well I wished for a tickle slave..."
There was a fast widening of his eyes followed by a puzzled expression as he slowly asked "A what?"
Having already told what the wish was I go into a bit of a rambling explanation for it. Explaining that was bored out of my mind so had hit the "find random porn" button on a site. So when it opened with a cute naked guy stretched naked spread eagle my curiosity was peeked. What started with light caresses' and nails tracing over skin tuned into fluttering fingers and squeezes that left the poor guy babbling and begging hysterically. As minute after minute went by with her not stopping only saying in a cooing voice things like "Awe but widdle tickle slaves don't get to stop their tickles " while I did feel bad for him I was too fascinated to stop watching. Though at the end they had an interview portion where he looked like a complete wreck yet was smiling and summarized that oddly he enjoyed experiencing it and would be open to doing another shoot sometime.
Snickers saying "Seeing how much of a blast the two of them had made me very curious what it would be like to do that to someone..." As I had described my wish to him his expressions changed from puzzled to more neutral with the occasional shrug and smile. Yet was still nervous what he was thinking about my whim of a fantasy.
He grabbed another slice of cake with a small smile saying "umm not sure if fun is the exact word I would use for that...maybe intriguing or interesting would be more fitting."
As we walked back to the couch I was near giddy that he wasn't trying to make a run for the door and get out of here. Soon the conversation was moved onto other topics as I shortly resumed cuddling next to him for the next hour or so as we finished the last of the wine. With us both enjoying the lingering closeness to each other was feeling very content by the time he started to stretch and attempt to get up to leave, with the gentle hug before he walked back toward the basement door left me feeling hopeful something like this, whatever it was might happen again.
I watched as his pace slowed a bit as he neared the door, just as his hand was about to reach the handle he turned around looking at me with a smirk and slight blush. There was a bit of nervous tone as he said "Tell you what... as an added gift how about you can have an I owe you, to tickle me if you want to sometime?"
There is a flash of a grin as I try to read his body language and am careful not to sound anywhere near as excited as I am. So with a slow and playful tone I say "Like tied down for tickles?"
He softly bites his lip before slowly nodding saying "Sure, it has been ages since I have been tickled but recall kind of hating it so being tied for it would likely be best. Besides at the very least would prove that telling someone your wish doesn't mean it wouldn't come true."
My mind races as he starts to turn once more to the door, while we are nowhere near drunk as we took our time with the wine I don't want this chance to go by and have him change his mind so I reach out and spin him back around by grabbing his shoulder and smile invitingly saying "How about now?"
There is a surprised look on his face as he looks into my eyes and after a moment that felt like an eternity he softly laughs and shrugs saying "Okay yeah I suppose don't have any other plans "
Not needing anything more I reach and grab his hand and lead him toward my bedroom at a quicken pace. Half talking to myself I say "I think I should have something that will work out for tying." I leave him standing by the bed while I scurry about through my drawers to find a bunch of older nylons. Was near the foot of the bed with a moderately large armful of them only to stop in my tracks as I see him slowly pulling his shirt over his head, the way he stretched up highlighted his ab definition and made his ribs slightly visible. I smirked as he then sat on the edge of the bed pulling off his shoes and slipping away the socks from his feet as he wiggles the toes of the now bare feet in the cool air.
Was about to go and grab his arms to begin tying them out to the top of the head board when he got up and started to slip his pants and boxers down as he bent down to pull them off his nicely tone ass cheeks wiggled about in the air. As he turned toward me my eyes were naturally drawn lower and softly bite my lip and gasp a bit as his package is very nicely on display.
Mistaking my expression he blushes and covers up saying "Oh shit ummm did you not want me nude???"
Startled out of my daze I grin mischievously letting out a purr like a ravenous lioness as I push his arms off to his sides saying "Mmm no complaints here." With a firm grip onto his wrists watches as his cock twitches and stiffen at the attention being paid to it. Though quickly guide him to laying on the bed as I improvise nylon binds onto both arms, taking great care not to accidentally tickle before it would be way to late for him to change his mind. I wrap quite a few coils just below the wrists and work down so that pulling on them hard would be comfortable yet cause a gently tightening to avoid hands slipping free.
Though by the time I have the arms tied in a way I am satisfied with I am worried I won't have enough of the nylons left to do similar for his legs so I pull him lower and place his feet up over the railing of the foot board. I wrap some towels near his ankles then proceed to cross tie nylons around the bars until his legs can't move an inch, leaving dangling soles over the edge. Beside the benefit of using less nylons it also has left his ass cheeks slightly elevated off the bed, which I help along further by placing a nice wide pillow behind his back so there is now several inches between his butt and the bed.
Feeling very confident he won't be going anywhere any time soon I giggle wickedly as I straddle and sit on top of his hips. With as much teasing tone I can put in my voice I say "So...is my widdle tickle slave ready???"
I feel his body tremble under me as his hands and feet twitch about before he says "Ready as I'll ever be, I suppose..."
Shifting more weight onto him to keep my balance better, I begin by gliding the plans of my hands all the way from his arms down to his sides. Which causes goosebumps to form instantly all over his body. His breathing gets rapid and he starts to nervously pull a bit at the binds, which sends shivers of excitement throughout my body in response. It had been years since I have actually tickled anyone beyond more than a quick teasing poke, though that video had been more than an adequate refresher course in how to elicit torrents laughter from someone. I snicker as I watch his eyes closely, feeling glad I didn't show him the video since just my description of it didn't do justice to how pitiful the helpless ticklish captive became or the level of excitement I got from watching the entire ordeal.
While was unsure how it would feel to make what was a whimsical fantasy come to life, already just his subtle squirming and look of nervous anticipation has my heart racing. With an ever growing urge to toy with this poor boys body and mind until he is in a state of utter delirium. So after staring into his eyes for several moments I lean down gripping his hair to tilt his head off to the side, exhaling my red hot breath up the length of his neck before placing my lips onto the bottom of his ear. I playfully nibble and tug at it while hearing him let out a soft gasp and moan while I transition into purring vibrations next to his ear.
I whisper in a voice that is full of sensual teasing yet playfully menacing while slowly tracing my index fingers into both of his exposed pits "So...I am confused, if you hate being tickled as you say, why would you ever agree to do this?" Watches as his face contorts a bit while his arms try to lower in order to protect against the invasive teasing of his hollows, but the binds hold firm leaving him squirming futilely as my nails softly scratch at the highly sensitive skin. His face starts to become overcome with a goofy looking grin as he clamps his mouth closed trying to hold back the ever growing urge to giggle. As I continue to look into his eyes waiting for a response to my question he starts to blush and turns his head off to the side.
I smirk getting a bit impatient for a response so I quickly reach down and tilt his head back towards me saying "I am waiting for an answer young man???" Now adding a second finger on each hand scratching and poking into his tautly stretched open pits. There was an immediate flood of giggles and renewed struggles as he twisted and bounced his upper body as much as the very limiting binds allowed. Even with him giggling non stop he just continues to blush seeming hesitant to speak so I add yet another pair of fingers to the mix. Which after several minutes of the clawing like attack he begins to make attempts to talk so I slowly ease back on the scribbling nails until they come to a complete stop resting right in the center of both his sensitive pits.
He gasps in as much air as he possibly can while I give he a chance to recover feeling his body shudder under me as he does his best to begin a reply to my question. There is a loud gulping sound that echoes in the room before he shyly stammers saying "Ummmm well it's because the way you described it made it seem like it was something that would make you really happy..." He pauses for a brief moment as he looks a bit down at both my hands before continuing "You have always been so kind to me so figured that even if it was as bad or worse than I remembered it, it would be a small price to pay for the chance to bring you joy." He turns his head a bit off to the side breaking eye contact as I see his cheeks blushing with this admission.
My face also gets a bit flushed as I had half expected a confession that he actually had a desire to be tickled either from enjoying being tickled or being in a helpless position aspect. Hearing his tender voice admit he is doing this for my enjoyment of it melts my heart and I quickly lean down kissing his cheek saying "Awe thank you hun, you are just too sweet." Though as I pull away I inhale and his scent is intoxicating causing me to lick my lips reflexively, leaving the taste of his skin tingling over my tongue. With my senses in overdrive I am overcome with a sudden urge, currently having zero inhibitions I almost lunge my head back down turning his head towards me as I press my lips tightly onto his. Catching him off guard his eyes widen and he tries to retreat his head away from my kisses though I immediately follow lower not breaking contact with his lips, his mild resistance turned into a brief period of our awkward mouth movement as honestly not sure either of us entirely knew what was happening.
This transitioned into sensual exploration of our mouths as soon he was returning my passionate advances. The passage of time seemed to become hazy as our lips and tongues mingled together leading to both of us intermittently letting out purring moans. Could have let myself get lost in this moment for an eternity though soon the heat from our bodies pressed together reminded me of why he was in this position so a bit reluctantly pulled away letting us both catch our breath panting as our gaze is locked onto the others. With a subtle smile I look down at him and exhale deeply before saying "So hun you ready to laugh your ass off?" As I say the word ass I reached down and gave both ass check a firm yet playful pinch.
Though rather than the expected yelp from the slight pain he squealed out in giggling laughter as in trying to pinch my nails scratched at his skin tickling even though it was not intended to at all. His reaction had me bursting into deep belly laughs as the overwhelming thought that raced to my mind was I could likely tickle this poor boy to death. Slowly as my laughter dies down I smirk wickedly thinking well he did volunteer to be a tickle slave so might as well take full advantage of the gift laid out before me...
With quivering voice and the slightest look of fear in his eyes he asks "Marcy, what's so funnHEHAHEHAHAA!!!!" Interrupting his question I unleashed a flurry of scribbling nails over his tummy and sides, not really feeling the need to answer his question since he will find out soon enough. My nibble fingers alternating between flickering and squeezing tickling motions have him cackling in panicked laughter. With fingers dancing frantically over his horribly sensitive skin I have no interest in showing any mercy despite his ever increasing howling laughter.
This continues for minute after minute with his body nearly convulsing in ticklish overload though my random pattern of techniques and focusing different spots never let him adjust keeping him in a state of pure ticklish agony as tears of laughter stream down his cheeks. I was in such a state of bliss at his reactions that lost track of time though eventually fatigue started to set in and his laughter wasn't nearly as energetic as when his ordeal first began. Though was incredibly impressed as despite every reaction of his body conveying that this was a pure living hell for him, it was like he was wearing a mystical gag that only allowed laughter and not words because not once had he tried to beg for it to end.
Which I was conflicted about as watching his animalistic struggling of his hand twisting and pulling in an effort to slip free of his nylon binds as well as the ab muscles contracting inward in attempts to evade tickles was arousing beyond description, yet I kind of yearned for him to beg me to stop. So ended my relentless ticklish assault of his upper body to give him time to recover while I went in search for something that given his earlier reaction he would likely want to kill me for subjecting him to this wicked idea, yet figures would be easy enough to make it up to him later to earn forgiveness.
I walk out of the bedroom listening to his gasping shallow breathing as his body twitched in residual ticklish sensations that lingered on his body. It took only mere minutes to find what I was searching for though didn't return to him for nearly an hour so he would be as recovered as he possibly could be, yet this prolonged break really wasn't a mercy as the motivation was to ensure he would have to endure a longer time of what I hope to be unbearable tickling.
Upon seeing me re-enter the room he twitched and started to unconsciously squirm in attempt to get
free of the binds. His disheveled appearance of his hair and slightly sweaty naked body was sexy as fuck, so I went up to him and tenderly gave him a tender kiss. Once finished he looks up at me with puppy dog eyes and meekly says "Are...you done tickling???"
I purr as I seemingly tower over him saying "Awe hun, not remotely close to done with you."
He goes a bit pale and stammers opening his mouth a few times apparently contemplating bargaining with me to show mercy, yet after several moments his gaze locks onto mine and slightly nods in acceptance of his fate but no where near eager for what was yet to come.
Smirks as I lean down and tenderly kiss his forehead "Mmm that's a good boy ." I glide lower down the bed until I come to a stop between his thighs, watching the way his ass is wiggling around nervously in anticipation. With legs bent and my feet crossed together I reach up and teasingly scratch my nails starting at the crease where his ass and thighs meet working my way up.
He immediately starts to try to buck around to evade the nails though to his dismay the manner he is bound doesn't allow much leverage so his bare ass kind of just wiggles around very exposed for my delight. My nails flicker and poke at the quivering muscles rewarded by increased giggling and intermittent howls of laughter. Though despite his suffering he has yet to start to beg so I add in playful pinches to the attack which resulted in immediate squeals of laughter followed by the desired pleading.
"HEHha HAHAH NOOO HEHHHAHE STOPP HEHEHAHEH MERCY MARCY!!!!????" his hands and feet twist around though no hope of being able to stop the dancing fingers tormenting his backside.
Now that he has started to talk I intend to relish the tickle talk banter so I slightly ease up the tickles as I coo "Awe but cutie I am sorry, don't you remember tickle slaves don't get to stop their tickles?"
He howls and cackles as my nails skitter up and down the length of his ass crack as he whimpers between laughing fits "PLEASE PLEASE hHEHHAHEH AHHEH AHEHHE JUST HHEHAHE STOP I CAN'T TAKE THIS!!!"
I giggle and smirk saying "hmmm nope not stopping" my nails move up and scribble wildly around his waist line causing him to try to sink his body down in retreat. Which was exactly what I wanted so while he was distracted by the tickles near his tummy I reached under him and quickly pressed a thin silver vibrator along the entire length of his ass crack. HE let out a surprised yelp at the sudden invasion but several quickly applied strips of tape ensured it stayed in place nicely.
With a trembling lip he looks questioningly at me saying "What are you doing?
Giggling girlishly I respond "Oh honey buns, if I am right we are about to have a lot of fun... or at least fun for me." I quickly turn the remote dial to the low setting.
Watches gleefully as his toes clench together as well as his ass cheeks, though that only presses the vib closer for tickly sensations.
He groans a bit in frustration and the endless stream of giggles escape "HehahaHAhHAH HAHaHAH NOOO stop that HEHHAhhhHEHAH get it out!!!"
Our playful banter continues of him begging for it to stop/get a break only to be repeatedly told his laughter was all I wanted. I slowly cranked the dial higher and higher causing his to look more pitiful and get desperate in his pleading. Until finally after several minutes at the highest setting he let out a howling scream "PLEASE MARCY STOP GOD... I'LL FUCKING DO ANYTHING YOU WANT!!!"
Quickly turns the dial down until the vib stops its torments as I purr saying "Oh??? anything really...hmmm I don't know this is almost too much fun to stop... but tell you what I might be able to be persuaded by something...I want you to pleasure me." I give a flicking off my tongue so there is no mistake what I desire of him.
His eye widen and he gasps turning bright red "I I Umm I don't...know"
I shrug cackling "Fine back to tickles it is" reaching to turn the dial back on.
He shrieks "NOOOOOO STOP... I'll do it!!!!!"
Giggles at the desperation in his voice "Wise choice ."
Given how fatigued he was I stood over him and begun to glacially slow work on removing every last bit of clothing, which cause a sparkle in his eye to increase from the very moment the first shoe thudded to the ground. By the time I got around to sliding the panties off revealing my glistening wet folds of my pussy his erection was throbbing rock hard with him panting in desire.
Now with both of our bodies in all their naked glory I straddle kneeling over his chest facing his feet slowly descending my fold toward his wide open mouth the motion caused a slight spreading of my folds so spasmed a bit as my clit was greeted by a frantically flickering tongue. Though I quickly adjusted to the sensation positioning myself to aid his licking to find just the right spots, leaning down resting my elbows off to his side leaving my face inches from his twitching cock. My legs trembled to support my weight so I pressed my body further down leaving my breasts mushed on his abs while my head rested on his thighs.
In no time he had me moaning and my entire body tingled from the best oral I had ever experienced in my life, which wasn't surprising since considering what he had endured and the position he was still in made him highly motivated to satisfy me. The gliding of his tongue and swirling over my clit had me hovering right on the edge. So once I pressed my folds more onto his mouth his pulsating licking deep inside was more than I could take and shuddered in pleasure and moaned and screamed as the climax over took my entire body until I finally collapsed off to the side.
Laying next to him for several minutes as I listen contently to his gasping breathing as he tried to catch his breath. I watched more than a bit mesmerized by the fact his cock was still throbbing and rock hard, the way it twitch about seemed to be begging for attention so I forced my sore muscles to move and got up straddling his waist. Considering how amazing of an orgasm he gave me, he very much deserved a reward so I gripped his member and started to guide it toward my folds pausing momentarily looking at him for him to give consent. Which once he realized why I was waiting he frantically nodded his head yes, so I quickly engulfed his erection greedily inside my sopping wet pussy.
Having an already moistened folds from my climax I was able to effortlessly glide up and down him even though my muscles were clamping around his erection as tight as could be. Soon both our moaning blended together almost like a harmonious song. I bounced and grinded on top of him as we seemingly synched up to climax together.
Suddenly we both spasmed from a loud voice "HAPPY BIRTHDA..." Her friend gasped and froze in place as she turned the corner seeing the sight before her. She blushed a bit realizing this was why Marcy hadn't answered her when she called to let her know that she would be able to make it here after all.
Once I got over the initial starling I looked down at the boy and we shrugged, as I continued to grind up and down his shaft shamelessly as the slight embarrassment was no where near enough motivation to want to scramble for clothes. The soft slapping sound of my ass hitting his thighs echoed in the room as the red hot heat of our privates tingled as we began to scream and moan together in climactic unison. With the rippling pleasure of the climax slowly fading my movement also slowly comes to a stop though the feeling of his red hot cock pulsing inside me was too enjoyable of a sensation to give up so I came to a rest with him still inside me as I turned over looking at me friend.
She had a silly grin on her face as she softly spoke "Wow... you had sounded so sad on the phone that I rushed my work so wouldn't entirely miss your birthday to cheer you up. Though I guess you found a very interesting way to do so already ."
Watching her gaze she is looking over the nylon binds currently holding him stretched out on the bed, so couldn't help but smirk that she didn't know anything of the ticklish hell I had just put him through. Softly says "Oh indeed was interesting " looks down at the boy and he has a nervous smile at the meaning of my words. Though I moan a bit and arch my back as just still sitting there straddling him I feel his erection throbbing inside so I turn back to my friend. "Mmm not to be rude but I think he has at least on more go round left in him yet, if you want to wait in the other room will join you when I am done with him?"
She snickers and says "Sure that is fine, was a long drive so can relax a while, you just take your time..." she lets her voice trail off as she starts to walk out of the room.
Suddenly I get an evil idea so I quickly speak up before she is gone "Wait, on second thought maybe you could do me a huge favor?" I motion for her to come closer and whisper my plans while he squirms nervously beneath me.
She smiles wide after a few curious looks and replies "Sure, anything for the birthday girl ."
I lean forward and put a moderate amount of my weight pinning his shoulders down to the bed while my breasts hover inches from his while I begin to work my folds gliding over his shaft once more. Moaning softly as I grind up and down not really in a rush since he seems to have more than enough stamina left to fulfill my pleasure.
He spasms and howls in surprise as my friend began attacking his soles wildly with her nice and long finger nails. "EKKKK HHAHEHEHA HEHAHHE NOOOO HHEHHAHE WHAT THE FUCK HEHEHAHEH STOPP NOO HEHEHAHHE PLEASE!!!!"
She burst out laughing as she ignores his begging and sadistically drills her nails between his toes despite how hard he tries to scrunch them together.
My body arches and eyes roll back in pure bliss as his frantic struggling at the torment his soles are being subjected while I slam up and down on his body was more erotic than I had every imagined. So let out moaning scream as I watch the fearful look in his eyes as he is filled with desperation. Just as I began to climax he went ballistic as my friend turned the vib back on to it's highest setting, his delirious panicked struggling underneath me brought clarity of purpose. After the explosive climax began to subside I stared at him as he had finally passed out, smiling wickedly I think to myself "One way or another this boy will be mine for the rest of our lives together..."
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Marcy let out a sigh of disappointment as she listened to her friend explain that a work emergency came up and will likely mean that the planned get together for her birthday was highly unlikely to happen today. After a short pause she said trying to not sound too sad "Oh that's fine, I understand these type of things happen, hopefully will see you here tomorrow." Over the phone her friends sweet sounding reply of sure thing, might not take as long as I think but wanted to give you a heads up.
Looking over at the table that had a bottle of red wine on ice and a small cake she shrugged thinking to herself well might as well put all this stuff away for now. She had barely made one step forward when there was a soft knocking from the inside of her basement door. While she was a bit surprised the knocking wasn't really the fearful type of startling to her since she knew who was there.
...
When she had been looking to move from renting to owning a home she had looked at a wide array of houses. It wasn't too far into her search when she found one that she fell in love with, it had a charm and cozy feeling with also being in a secluded location that had enchanting views no matter the season. It would have been outside her budget at first if not for the fact that the basement had been converted into a fully furnished apartment that she was able to rent out as a way to cover the house payment.
The current tenant was a super polite and kind boy, well not exactly a boy as he was just about 22 years old, but compared to her he was a hell of a lot her junior. He had made a great impression with her when she interviewed him for renting as before she had even mentioned price he asked if he could help out with yardwork or other things around the property that needed doing. Given the prospect of her not having to do the stuff added to the fact that he was very pleasing to look at she gave a deal on the rent as she no longer needed as much extra income.
...
As she made her way to the basement door she started to smile thinking it would be nice to have his company for a while since her other plans fell through. Upon opening the door I see him standing with arms behind his back with him smiling charmingly.
Before I could say anything first he pulls something around from behind his back and softly said "Happy birthday Marcy...forgive the intrusion but with it raining out didn't want this to get wet."
"Oh why thank you hun, you are too sweet, and nothing to be forgiven for I don't mind you coming up to visit." I reach out and grab the gift as it is a small box wrapped in a dark red paper and tied in a floral looking pink ribbon. I waste little time in carefully opening it to reveal the contents to be a book by one of my favorite authors, which makes me smile wide at the thoughtfulness of it. While all the books are easily found in online versions, limited number of physical copies were made so can be a challenge to track them down even if they aren't terribly expensive she knows it can be time consuming to find them.
I set the book down off to the side and reach forward giving him a tight embrace as I beam happily saying "This is too kind of you." I feel slight resistance as I surprised him with the hug so he seems to be squirming trying to get some personal space back out of instinct. I am in too good of a mood to really care much so instead of letting go I wrap my arms tighter and pull him back against me and practically pull him through the door into my place saying "Please would you stay for a bit as would love your company for a while?" Turning him so he is able to see wine and cake set out smiling at him in a way the conveyed I wouldn't take no for an answer.
So with a subtle blushing he smiles a bit in return saying with a slight stammering "Umm I hmmm yeah I guess I can stay a while."
Only once he agreed did I loosen my grip around his waist and let him out of my grasp. I quickly continued the momentum and said "Please have a seat in on the couch, while I get out glasses and plates...would you want some of either or both of them?"
In a soft voice barely above a whisper he nods and says "Umm sure both would be fine."
Within a few minutes I return and see him sitting relaxing leaning against one side of the couch. Even though I am suddenly overcome by an incredibly flirty mood I don't follow through with my impulse to sit right down on his lap, instead I hand him the food and drink while I seat somewhat close to him considering the amount of space the couch has.
We start off with a bit of slightly awkward small talk though as we slowly sip wine and nibble bites of cake there seems to be a growing comfort between us so I slowly inch closer to him. Within maybe and hour and having gone through over half a bottle of wine my arm is wrapped around him while my head rests partially on his shoulder and chest. Was lost in enjoying the feeling of the warmth of our bodies snuggling next to each other when suddenly I feel him move somewhat quickly as he turns to look at me.
"Oh shit we totally didn't light candles on your cake for you to blow them out, do you have any left yet?"
My lips curl a bit in thought as at the moment very reluctant to move from such a cozy position, though my arm and feet have fallen asleep a bit so figures getting up briefly to walk around wouldn't be a bad idea. So I say "Sure there is some and we can do that still."
Walking toward the table him smiles a bit saying "Good, wouldn't really be much of a birthday without doing that."
I put a handful of candles in the remaining cake and then lighting them one by one as the small flames flicker about in random directions. Was in the middle of taking a deep breath when he stops me saying "Make a wish
."I pause and stop lost in though for several moments as it had been years since I had done that birthday tradition, so didn't have anything I wanted to wish for really on the top of my mind. Though as the seconds went by suddenly I smirked thinking of something that was a fun impulse wish. I say "Ok I got one" as I blow the flames out in one quick pass over the remaining cake.
As the slight trails of smoke lift away as the orange ember remains die off he says "So.... what you wish for?"
I cough and my face gets flushed as caught off guard not sure if disclosing my wish was something I wanted to do so I quickly replied, "Ah...well if you say it then it won't come true..."
Seeing my embarrassment only makes him more curious so he says "Oh come on it is just a silly little tradition and what harm is there in telling it anyways?"
Not sure if it was the tingling feeling of the wine or the sweet tone of his voice but decides to go ahead letting out a bit of a laugh saying "Umm well I wished for a tickle slave..."
There was a fast widening of his eyes followed by a puzzled expression as he slowly asked "A what?"
Having already told what the wish was I go into a bit of a rambling explanation for it. Explaining that was bored out of my mind so had hit the "find random porn" button on a site. So when it opened with a cute naked guy stretched naked spread eagle my curiosity was peeked. What started with light caresses' and nails tracing over skin tuned into fluttering fingers and squeezes that left the poor guy babbling and begging hysterically. As minute after minute went by with her not stopping only saying in a cooing voice things like "Awe but widdle tickle slaves don't get to stop their tickles
" while I did feel bad for him I was too fascinated to stop watching. Though at the end they had an interview portion where he looked like a complete wreck yet was smiling and summarized that oddly he enjoyed experiencing it and would be open to doing another shoot sometime. Snickers saying "Seeing how much of a blast the two of them had made me very curious what it would be like to do that to someone..." As I had described my wish to him his expressions changed from puzzled to more neutral with the occasional shrug and smile. Yet was still nervous what he was thinking about my whim of a fantasy.
He grabbed another slice of cake with a small smile saying "umm not sure if fun is the exact word I would use for that...maybe intriguing or interesting would be more fitting."
As we walked back to the couch I was near giddy that he wasn't trying to make a run for the door and get out of here. Soon the conversation was moved onto other topics as I shortly resumed cuddling next to him for the next hour or so as we finished the last of the wine. With us both enjoying the lingering closeness to each other was feeling very content by the time he started to stretch and attempt to get up to leave, with the gentle hug before he walked back toward the basement door left me feeling hopeful something like this, whatever it was might happen again.
I watched as his pace slowed a bit as he neared the door, just as his hand was about to reach the handle he turned around looking at me with a smirk and slight blush. There was a bit of nervous tone as he said "Tell you what... as an added gift how about you can have an I owe you, to tickle me if you want to sometime?"
There is a flash of a grin as I try to read his body language and am careful not to sound anywhere near as excited as I am. So with a slow and playful tone I say "Like tied down for tickles?"
He softly bites his lip before slowly nodding saying "Sure, it has been ages since I have been tickled but recall kind of hating it so being tied for it would likely be best. Besides at the very least would prove that telling someone your wish doesn't mean it wouldn't come true."
My mind races as he starts to turn once more to the door, while we are nowhere near drunk as we took our time with the wine I don't want this chance to go by and have him change his mind so I reach out and spin him back around by grabbing his shoulder and smile invitingly saying "How about now?"
There is a surprised look on his face as he looks into my eyes and after a moment that felt like an eternity he softly laughs and shrugs saying "Okay yeah I suppose don't have any other plans
"Not needing anything more I reach and grab his hand and lead him toward my bedroom at a quicken pace. Half talking to myself I say "I think I should have something that will work out for tying." I leave him standing by the bed while I scurry about through my drawers to find a bunch of older nylons. Was near the foot of the bed with a moderately large armful of them only to stop in my tracks as I see him slowly pulling his shirt over his head, the way he stretched up highlighted his ab definition and made his ribs slightly visible. I smirked as he then sat on the edge of the bed pulling off his shoes and slipping away the socks from his feet as he wiggles the toes of the now bare feet in the cool air.
Was about to go and grab his arms to begin tying them out to the top of the head board when he got up and started to slip his pants and boxers down as he bent down to pull them off his nicely tone ass cheeks wiggled about in the air. As he turned toward me my eyes were naturally drawn lower and softly bite my lip and gasp a bit as his package is very nicely on display.
Mistaking my expression he blushes and covers up saying "Oh shit ummm did you not want me nude???"
Startled out of my daze I grin mischievously letting out a purr like a ravenous lioness as I push his arms off to his sides saying "Mmm no complaints here." With a firm grip onto his wrists watches as his cock twitches and stiffen at the attention being paid to it. Though quickly guide him to laying on the bed as I improvise nylon binds onto both arms, taking great care not to accidentally tickle before it would be way to late for him to change his mind. I wrap quite a few coils just below the wrists and work down so that pulling on them hard would be comfortable yet cause a gently tightening to avoid hands slipping free.
Though by the time I have the arms tied in a way I am satisfied with I am worried I won't have enough of the nylons left to do similar for his legs so I pull him lower and place his feet up over the railing of the foot board. I wrap some towels near his ankles then proceed to cross tie nylons around the bars until his legs can't move an inch, leaving dangling soles over the edge. Beside the benefit of using less nylons it also has left his ass cheeks slightly elevated off the bed, which I help along further by placing a nice wide pillow behind his back so there is now several inches between his butt and the bed.
Feeling very confident he won't be going anywhere any time soon I giggle wickedly as I straddle and sit on top of his hips. With as much teasing tone I can put in my voice I say "So...is my widdle tickle slave ready???"
I feel his body tremble under me as his hands and feet twitch about before he says "Ready as I'll ever be, I suppose..."
Shifting more weight onto him to keep my balance better, I begin by gliding the plans of my hands all the way from his arms down to his sides. Which causes goosebumps to form instantly all over his body. His breathing gets rapid and he starts to nervously pull a bit at the binds, which sends shivers of excitement throughout my body in response. It had been years since I have actually tickled anyone beyond more than a quick teasing poke, though that video had been more than an adequate refresher course in how to elicit torrents laughter from someone. I snicker as I watch his eyes closely, feeling glad I didn't show him the video since just my description of it didn't do justice to how pitiful the helpless ticklish captive became or the level of excitement I got from watching the entire ordeal.
While was unsure how it would feel to make what was a whimsical fantasy come to life, already just his subtle squirming and look of nervous anticipation has my heart racing. With an ever growing urge to toy with this poor boys body and mind until he is in a state of utter delirium. So after staring into his eyes for several moments I lean down gripping his hair to tilt his head off to the side, exhaling my red hot breath up the length of his neck before placing my lips onto the bottom of his ear. I playfully nibble and tug at it while hearing him let out a soft gasp and moan while I transition into purring vibrations next to his ear.
I whisper in a voice that is full of sensual teasing yet playfully menacing while slowly tracing my index fingers into both of his exposed pits "So...I am confused, if you hate being tickled as you say, why would you ever agree to do this?" Watches as his face contorts a bit while his arms try to lower in order to protect against the invasive teasing of his hollows, but the binds hold firm leaving him squirming futilely as my nails softly scratch at the highly sensitive skin. His face starts to become overcome with a goofy looking grin as he clamps his mouth closed trying to hold back the ever growing urge to giggle. As I continue to look into his eyes waiting for a response to my question he starts to blush and turns his head off to the side.
I smirk getting a bit impatient for a response so I quickly reach down and tilt his head back towards me saying "I am waiting for an answer young man???" Now adding a second finger on each hand scratching and poking into his tautly stretched open pits. There was an immediate flood of giggles and renewed struggles as he twisted and bounced his upper body as much as the very limiting binds allowed. Even with him giggling non stop he just continues to blush seeming hesitant to speak so I add yet another pair of fingers to the mix. Which after several minutes of the clawing like attack he begins to make attempts to talk so I slowly ease back on the scribbling nails until they come to a complete stop resting right in the center of both his sensitive pits.
He gasps in as much air as he possibly can while I give he a chance to recover feeling his body shudder under me as he does his best to begin a reply to my question. There is a loud gulping sound that echoes in the room before he shyly stammers saying "Ummmm well it's because the way you described it made it seem like it was something that would make you really happy..." He pauses for a brief moment as he looks a bit down at both my hands before continuing "You have always been so kind to me so figured that even if it was as bad or worse than I remembered it, it would be a small price to pay for the chance to bring you joy." He turns his head a bit off to the side breaking eye contact as I see his cheeks blushing with this admission.
My face also gets a bit flushed as I had half expected a confession that he actually had a desire to be tickled either from enjoying being tickled or being in a helpless position aspect. Hearing his tender voice admit he is doing this for my enjoyment of it melts my heart and I quickly lean down kissing his cheek saying "Awe thank you hun, you are just too sweet." Though as I pull away I inhale and his scent is intoxicating causing me to lick my lips reflexively, leaving the taste of his skin tingling over my tongue. With my senses in overdrive I am overcome with a sudden urge, currently having zero inhibitions I almost lunge my head back down turning his head towards me as I press my lips tightly onto his. Catching him off guard his eyes widen and he tries to retreat his head away from my kisses though I immediately follow lower not breaking contact with his lips, his mild resistance turned into a brief period of our awkward mouth movement as honestly not sure either of us entirely knew what was happening.
This transitioned into sensual exploration of our mouths as soon he was returning my passionate advances. The passage of time seemed to become hazy as our lips and tongues mingled together leading to both of us intermittently letting out purring moans. Could have let myself get lost in this moment for an eternity though soon the heat from our bodies pressed together reminded me of why he was in this position so a bit reluctantly pulled away letting us both catch our breath panting as our gaze is locked onto the others. With a subtle smile I look down at him and exhale deeply before saying "So hun you ready to laugh your ass off?" As I say the word ass I reached down and gave both ass check a firm yet playful pinch.
Though rather than the expected yelp from the slight pain he squealed out in giggling laughter as in trying to pinch my nails scratched at his skin tickling even though it was not intended to at all. His reaction had me bursting into deep belly laughs as the overwhelming thought that raced to my mind was I could likely tickle this poor boy to death. Slowly as my laughter dies down I smirk wickedly thinking well he did volunteer to be a tickle slave so might as well take full advantage of the gift laid out before me...
With quivering voice and the slightest look of fear in his eyes he asks "Marcy, what's so funnHEHAHEHAHAA!!!!" Interrupting his question I unleashed a flurry of scribbling nails over his tummy and sides, not really feeling the need to answer his question since he will find out soon enough. My nibble fingers alternating between flickering and squeezing tickling motions have him cackling in panicked laughter. With fingers dancing frantically over his horribly sensitive skin I have no interest in showing any mercy despite his ever increasing howling laughter.
This continues for minute after minute with his body nearly convulsing in ticklish overload though my random pattern of techniques and focusing different spots never let him adjust keeping him in a state of pure ticklish agony as tears of laughter stream down his cheeks. I was in such a state of bliss at his reactions that lost track of time though eventually fatigue started to set in and his laughter wasn't nearly as energetic as when his ordeal first began. Though was incredibly impressed as despite every reaction of his body conveying that this was a pure living hell for him, it was like he was wearing a mystical gag that only allowed laughter and not words because not once had he tried to beg for it to end.
Which I was conflicted about as watching his animalistic struggling of his hand twisting and pulling in an effort to slip free of his nylon binds as well as the ab muscles contracting inward in attempts to evade tickles was arousing beyond description, yet I kind of yearned for him to beg me to stop. So ended my relentless ticklish assault of his upper body to give him time to recover while I went in search for something that given his earlier reaction he would likely want to kill me for subjecting him to this wicked idea, yet figures would be easy enough to make it up to him later to earn forgiveness.
I walk out of the bedroom listening to his gasping shallow breathing as his body twitched in residual ticklish sensations that lingered on his body. It took only mere minutes to find what I was searching for though didn't return to him for nearly an hour so he would be as recovered as he possibly could be, yet this prolonged break really wasn't a mercy as the motivation was to ensure he would have to endure a longer time of what I hope to be unbearable tickling.
Upon seeing me re-enter the room he twitched and started to unconsciously squirm in attempt to get
free of the binds. His disheveled appearance of his hair and slightly sweaty naked body was sexy as fuck, so I went up to him and tenderly gave him a tender kiss. Once finished he looks up at me with puppy dog eyes and meekly says "Are...you done tickling???"
I purr as I seemingly tower over him saying "Awe hun, not remotely close to done with you."
He goes a bit pale and stammers opening his mouth a few times apparently contemplating bargaining with me to show mercy, yet after several moments his gaze locks onto mine and slightly nods in acceptance of his fate but no where near eager for what was yet to come.
Smirks as I lean down and tenderly kiss his forehead "Mmm that's a good boy
." I glide lower down the bed until I come to a stop between his thighs, watching the way his ass is wiggling around nervously in anticipation. With legs bent and my feet crossed together I reach up and teasingly scratch my nails starting at the crease where his ass and thighs meet working my way up.He immediately starts to try to buck around to evade the nails though to his dismay the manner he is bound doesn't allow much leverage so his bare ass kind of just wiggles around very exposed for my delight. My nails flicker and poke at the quivering muscles rewarded by increased giggling and intermittent howls of laughter. Though despite his suffering he has yet to start to beg so I add in playful pinches to the attack which resulted in immediate squeals of laughter followed by the desired pleading.
"HEHha HAHAH NOOO HEHHHAHE STOPP HEHEHAHEH MERCY MARCY!!!!????" his hands and feet twist around though no hope of being able to stop the dancing fingers tormenting his backside.
Now that he has started to talk I intend to relish the tickle talk banter so I slightly ease up the tickles as I coo "Awe but cutie I am sorry, don't you remember tickle slaves don't get to stop their tickles?"
He howls and cackles as my nails skitter up and down the length of his ass crack as he whimpers between laughing fits "PLEASE PLEASE hHEHHAHEH AHHEH AHEHHE JUST HHEHAHE STOP I CAN'T TAKE THIS!!!"
I giggle and smirk saying "hmmm nope not stopping" my nails move up and scribble wildly around his waist line causing him to try to sink his body down in retreat. Which was exactly what I wanted so while he was distracted by the tickles near his tummy I reached under him and quickly pressed a thin silver vibrator along the entire length of his ass crack. HE let out a surprised yelp at the sudden invasion but several quickly applied strips of tape ensured it stayed in place nicely.
With a trembling lip he looks questioningly at me saying "What are you doing?
Giggling girlishly I respond "Oh honey buns, if I am right we are about to have a lot of fun... or at least fun for me." I quickly turn the remote dial to the low setting.
Watches gleefully as his toes clench together as well as his ass cheeks, though that only presses the vib closer for tickly sensations.
He groans a bit in frustration and the endless stream of giggles escape "HehahaHAhHAH HAHaHAH NOOO stop that HEHHAhhhHEHAH get it out!!!"
Our playful banter continues of him begging for it to stop/get a break only to be repeatedly told his laughter was all I wanted. I slowly cranked the dial higher and higher causing his to look more pitiful and get desperate in his pleading. Until finally after several minutes at the highest setting he let out a howling scream "PLEASE MARCY STOP GOD... I'LL FUCKING DO ANYTHING YOU WANT!!!"
Quickly turns the dial down until the vib stops its torments as I purr saying "Oh??? anything really...hmmm I don't know this is almost too much fun to stop... but tell you what I might be able to be persuaded by something...I want you to pleasure me." I give a flicking off my tongue so there is no mistake what I desire of him.
His eye widen and he gasps turning bright red "I I Umm I don't...know"
I shrug cackling "Fine back to tickles it is" reaching to turn the dial back on.
He shrieks "NOOOOOO STOP... I'll do it!!!!!"
Giggles at the desperation in his voice "Wise choice
."Given how fatigued he was I stood over him and begun to glacially slow work on removing every last bit of clothing, which cause a sparkle in his eye to increase from the very moment the first shoe thudded to the ground. By the time I got around to sliding the panties off revealing my glistening wet folds of my pussy his erection was throbbing rock hard with him panting in desire.
Now with both of our bodies in all their naked glory I straddle kneeling over his chest facing his feet slowly descending my fold toward his wide open mouth the motion caused a slight spreading of my folds so spasmed a bit as my clit was greeted by a frantically flickering tongue. Though I quickly adjusted to the sensation positioning myself to aid his licking to find just the right spots, leaning down resting my elbows off to his side leaving my face inches from his twitching cock. My legs trembled to support my weight so I pressed my body further down leaving my breasts mushed on his abs while my head rested on his thighs.
In no time he had me moaning and my entire body tingled from the best oral I had ever experienced in my life, which wasn't surprising since considering what he had endured and the position he was still in made him highly motivated to satisfy me. The gliding of his tongue and swirling over my clit had me hovering right on the edge. So once I pressed my folds more onto his mouth his pulsating licking deep inside was more than I could take and shuddered in pleasure and moaned and screamed as the climax over took my entire body until I finally collapsed off to the side.
Laying next to him for several minutes as I listen contently to his gasping breathing as he tried to catch his breath. I watched more than a bit mesmerized by the fact his cock was still throbbing and rock hard, the way it twitch about seemed to be begging for attention so I forced my sore muscles to move and got up straddling his waist. Considering how amazing of an orgasm he gave me, he very much deserved a reward so I gripped his member and started to guide it toward my folds pausing momentarily looking at him for him to give consent. Which once he realized why I was waiting he frantically nodded his head yes, so I quickly engulfed his erection greedily inside my sopping wet pussy.
Having an already moistened folds from my climax I was able to effortlessly glide up and down him even though my muscles were clamping around his erection as tight as could be. Soon both our moaning blended together almost like a harmonious song. I bounced and grinded on top of him as we seemingly synched up to climax together.
Suddenly we both spasmed from a loud voice "HAPPY BIRTHDA..." Her friend gasped and froze in place as she turned the corner seeing the sight before her. She blushed a bit realizing this was why Marcy hadn't answered her when she called to let her know that she would be able to make it here after all.
Once I got over the initial starling I looked down at the boy and we shrugged, as I continued to grind up and down his shaft shamelessly as the slight embarrassment was no where near enough motivation to want to scramble for clothes. The soft slapping sound of my ass hitting his thighs echoed in the room as the red hot heat of our privates tingled as we began to scream and moan together in climactic unison. With the rippling pleasure of the climax slowly fading my movement also slowly comes to a stop though the feeling of his red hot cock pulsing inside me was too enjoyable of a sensation to give up so I came to a rest with him still inside me as I turned over looking at me friend.
She had a silly grin on her face as she softly spoke "Wow... you had sounded so sad on the phone that I rushed my work so wouldn't entirely miss your birthday to cheer you up. Though I guess you found a very interesting way to do so already
."Watching her gaze she is looking over the nylon binds currently holding him stretched out on the bed, so couldn't help but smirk that she didn't know anything of the ticklish hell I had just put him through. Softly says "Oh indeed was interesting
" looks down at the boy and he has a nervous smile at the meaning of my words. Though I moan a bit and arch my back as just still sitting there straddling him I feel his erection throbbing inside so I turn back to my friend. "Mmm not to be rude but I think he has at least on more go round left in him yet, if you want to wait in the other room will join you when I am done with him?"She snickers and says "Sure that is fine, was a long drive so can relax a while, you just take your time..." she lets her voice trail off as she starts to walk out of the room.
Suddenly I get an evil idea so I quickly speak up before she is gone "Wait, on second thought maybe you could do me a huge favor?" I motion for her to come closer and whisper my plans while he squirms nervously beneath me.
She smiles wide after a few curious looks and replies "Sure, anything for the birthday girl
."I lean forward and put a moderate amount of my weight pinning his shoulders down to the bed while my breasts hover inches from his while I begin to work my folds gliding over his shaft once more. Moaning softly as I grind up and down not really in a rush since he seems to have more than enough stamina left to fulfill my pleasure.
He spasms and howls in surprise as my friend began attacking his soles wildly with her nice and long finger nails. "EKKKK HHAHEHEHA HEHAHHE NOOOO HHEHHAHE WHAT THE FUCK HEHEHAHEH STOPP NOO HEHEHAHHE PLEASE!!!!"
She burst out laughing as she ignores his begging and sadistically drills her nails between his toes despite how hard he tries to scrunch them together.
My body arches and eyes roll back in pure bliss as his frantic struggling at the torment his soles are being subjected while I slam up and down on his body was more erotic than I had every imagined. So let out moaning scream as I watch the fearful look in his eyes as he is filled with desperation. Just as I began to climax he went ballistic as my friend turned the vib back on to it's highest setting, his delirious panicked struggling underneath me brought clarity of purpose. After the explosive climax began to subside I stared at him as he had finally passed out, smiling wickedly I think to myself "One way or another this boy will be mine for the rest of our lives together..."
