My first F/M work. I decided to explore the other side.
“That’s it” Tina said as she tightened the scarf around Paul’s ankle. Just to be sure, she ran her nails over his sole. Paul jerked his foot, but the scarf held his foot trapped, and he was helpless to pull it away. Tina smiled, “Excellent! Now don’t go anyway, I’m going to go get some toys. “ She moved off the bed.
Paul lay there on the bed shirtless and barefoot, with his hands tied together over his head and his feet tied apart to the end of the bed. Tina had tied a scarf over his eyes and stuffed a piece of cloth in his mouth to gag him. He listened, trying to track Tina’s movements across her bedroom. Then he heard a click. It sounded like the door to Tina’s bedroom opening, but that couldn’t be right, Paul thought. She would never open the door while he was tied up like this. He kept listening but couldn’t hear anything, then Tina’s voice sounded out of the darkness.
“You ready babe?” Without waiting for an answer, she began to scribble her nails over his left foot. Paul immediately started mumbling into his gag as he tried to move his foot. His feet were very ticklish, and Tina knew exactly what to do to drive him wild. The sensations flooded into his brain and he tried to laugh, but the gag muffled all his sounds. All ten of Tina’s fingers teased over his foot, five of them tickling the outside of his sole, the others stroking over his arch.
Suddenly, a touch on his right foot made Paul twitch. He could feel fingers scraping the way along his sole, sending more tickling sensations up his body. Now three and then four hands went to work on his helpless feet. Despite the distracting tickling Paul focused enough to realize at least two people were tickling him. That had been the door he heard opening. Tina must have left someone in to help her. He couldn’t believe it, but try as he might, he couldn’t do anything about it at the moment.
Tina switched to tickling the top of his knee, which always forced a reaction from Paul. She laughed as he muffled noises jumped a notch and he started twisting as much as possible. A second set of feminine giggles joined her and Paul felt the extra hands move to his other knee. Tina had let in another girl, but he didn’t know who.
Tina paused her knee torments to issue some instructions, “You get both his feet, I’m moving up.” Paul’s second assailant laughed again, “Okay Tina. You were right, this is fun.”
Laura! Paul recognized the voice. Laura was one of Tina’s roommates; she lived in the second bedroom of the apartment. Tina must have told her about their tickling fun and convinced her to join in. After Tina let her in, she must have softly crept into the room. She was often barefoot, and would have made no noise on the carpet. Now as Tina started to play with his upper body, Laura began to drag a pair of feathers over his souls.
Paul normally wasn’t very ticklish on his upper body, and Tina usually had to work to get reactions out of him, but after the tortuous foot tickling by two people Paul was very sensitive. He squirmed and twisted as she ran her nails back and forth over his skin. At his feet, Laura was having less luck. Feathers didn’t work well on Paul, and he was thankful for the relief until Tina told Laura to try some bobby pins. As the rubber coated ends dug in and down his soles, Paul howled into his gag and desperately tried to move his feet away, but the scarves held him tight. Both girls were laughing at his predicament and continued to tease and torment him.
After a few long minutes, Tina moved back and picked up a comb to saw across his foot. Laura continued to use a pair of bobby pins on his other foot. Paul was alternately in heaven and in hell. He could not stop the sensations. He enjoyed being tickled, but this was twice as bad as anything he had ever suffered before. Just when he thought he couldn’t take it anymore, the tickling stopped. He felt the tools being laid on the bed next to his feet. Suddenly there was a pressure next to his torso and Tina spoke again. “How did you like that hun? Did you enjoy our surprise?” Laura giggled. Tina bent over and kissed Paul deeply on the lips. As she rose she spoke, “Now you just lie there while we go decide what to do next.”
Knowing what to listen for this time Paul was able to identify the soft sound of bare feet on the floor as the two girls walked out the door. As the door clicked shut, leaving Paul alone tied to Tina’s bed, he thought, “Now what?”
The Unexpected Guest
“That’s it” Tina said as she tightened the scarf around Paul’s ankle. Just to be sure, she ran her nails over his sole. Paul jerked his foot, but the scarf held his foot trapped, and he was helpless to pull it away. Tina smiled, “Excellent! Now don’t go anyway, I’m going to go get some toys. “ She moved off the bed.
Paul lay there on the bed shirtless and barefoot, with his hands tied together over his head and his feet tied apart to the end of the bed. Tina had tied a scarf over his eyes and stuffed a piece of cloth in his mouth to gag him. He listened, trying to track Tina’s movements across her bedroom. Then he heard a click. It sounded like the door to Tina’s bedroom opening, but that couldn’t be right, Paul thought. She would never open the door while he was tied up like this. He kept listening but couldn’t hear anything, then Tina’s voice sounded out of the darkness.
“You ready babe?” Without waiting for an answer, she began to scribble her nails over his left foot. Paul immediately started mumbling into his gag as he tried to move his foot. His feet were very ticklish, and Tina knew exactly what to do to drive him wild. The sensations flooded into his brain and he tried to laugh, but the gag muffled all his sounds. All ten of Tina’s fingers teased over his foot, five of them tickling the outside of his sole, the others stroking over his arch.
Suddenly, a touch on his right foot made Paul twitch. He could feel fingers scraping the way along his sole, sending more tickling sensations up his body. Now three and then four hands went to work on his helpless feet. Despite the distracting tickling Paul focused enough to realize at least two people were tickling him. That had been the door he heard opening. Tina must have left someone in to help her. He couldn’t believe it, but try as he might, he couldn’t do anything about it at the moment.
Tina switched to tickling the top of his knee, which always forced a reaction from Paul. She laughed as he muffled noises jumped a notch and he started twisting as much as possible. A second set of feminine giggles joined her and Paul felt the extra hands move to his other knee. Tina had let in another girl, but he didn’t know who.
Tina paused her knee torments to issue some instructions, “You get both his feet, I’m moving up.” Paul’s second assailant laughed again, “Okay Tina. You were right, this is fun.”
Laura! Paul recognized the voice. Laura was one of Tina’s roommates; she lived in the second bedroom of the apartment. Tina must have told her about their tickling fun and convinced her to join in. After Tina let her in, she must have softly crept into the room. She was often barefoot, and would have made no noise on the carpet. Now as Tina started to play with his upper body, Laura began to drag a pair of feathers over his souls.
Paul normally wasn’t very ticklish on his upper body, and Tina usually had to work to get reactions out of him, but after the tortuous foot tickling by two people Paul was very sensitive. He squirmed and twisted as she ran her nails back and forth over his skin. At his feet, Laura was having less luck. Feathers didn’t work well on Paul, and he was thankful for the relief until Tina told Laura to try some bobby pins. As the rubber coated ends dug in and down his soles, Paul howled into his gag and desperately tried to move his feet away, but the scarves held him tight. Both girls were laughing at his predicament and continued to tease and torment him.
After a few long minutes, Tina moved back and picked up a comb to saw across his foot. Laura continued to use a pair of bobby pins on his other foot. Paul was alternately in heaven and in hell. He could not stop the sensations. He enjoyed being tickled, but this was twice as bad as anything he had ever suffered before. Just when he thought he couldn’t take it anymore, the tickling stopped. He felt the tools being laid on the bed next to his feet. Suddenly there was a pressure next to his torso and Tina spoke again. “How did you like that hun? Did you enjoy our surprise?” Laura giggled. Tina bent over and kissed Paul deeply on the lips. As she rose she spoke, “Now you just lie there while we go decide what to do next.”
Knowing what to listen for this time Paul was able to identify the soft sound of bare feet on the floor as the two girls walked out the door. As the door clicked shut, leaving Paul alone tied to Tina’s bed, he thought, “Now what?”
