This is a multiple female on single male teasing, tickling, denial and domination story. Although all the ladies named in the story are real people, with the exception of the specialist consultant, this is a completely fictional story that exists only in my imagination. (unfortunately!!!!!)
The day started off pretty good for Pat, specifically because he didn't have to go into work today or for the next three days, which was highly unusual for a researcher with the biggest sports news network in the country. The only thing he had to do that was work related was to drop off a cheat sheet on the upcoming World Cup to Hannah at her house later in the day. As Pat lay in bed contemplating getting up he idly wondered why the beautiful news anchor insisted he drop off a hard copy to her at home instead of just emailing it but she had just said she wanted to do a quick run through it with him to make sure everyone could get up to speed on the big tournament quickly and easily. Later that day he would realize that he had been set up far too easily, but, by that time, it would be much too late to do anything about it.
After relaxing in bed for another half hour Pat got up and had a quiet leisurely breakfast, doing a quick run through the cheat sheet to make sure everything was ok with it. As he stood under a hot shower, Pat thought about what to do during his few days off. "What's rare is wonderful", he thought, as he reached for the shower gel. He quickly returned to reality however, as he felt a slight burning sensation that wasn't from the hot water. As he finished soaping up and moved back under the water he noticed that the hair on his legs and arms coming off as the shower gel washed away. "What the hell's going on?" Pat asked himself as he discovered that all his body hair was now on the floor of his shower. "Thank God I didn't use this stuff on my head as well" he thought examining the bottle of gel. Though feeling a bit disturbed, he wasn't too worried, especially as the burning sensation had vanished and as he wasn't currently seeing a girl, no one would see him naked anyway. "Hopefully it grows back" Pat thought half jokingly, as he made a mental note to change his brand of shower gel. Dressing quickly in jeans and a white shirt he decided to go for a few beers and relax at a local bar after dropping off Hannah's paperwork. He had a new book on his iPad to while away the afternoon, and some downtime was just what he needed after a tough few weeks at work.
Arriving at her house, he parked in the driveway and walked up to a big oak door. Ringing the bell Pat ran through a list of excuses to leave as quickly as he could. He could almost taste that first beer right now. After a few seconds the door opened and Hannah greeted him with that famous smile. " Hi there Paddy, come on in". Pat walked in and followed her into a large living room full of comfortable chairs and couches with a huge flatscreen tv on the wall above a nice marble fireplace. "Thanks for doing this at such short notice" she told him, "I know you're off for a few days, but we really needed this asap and you're the best guy around for this work". "No problem", Pat replied, " it has to be done, and I prefer doing it now than having to answer the same questions over and over again next week". "We'll sit down and run through it as quick as we can, would you like some coffee or a beer maybe seeing as you're on vacation"? "Beer's fine" Pat replied, watching, as she walked off towards the kitchen. Hannah looked as if she was going on air, dressed as she was in a dark blue cocktail dress with a short flared skirt, matching black pantyhose and five inch stiletto heels. Returning with two bottles of beers, she handed one to Pat. "Are you working later"? Pat asked. " Oh, no", she replied, "I'm just meeting the girls for some fun, you get kind of used to dressing like this most of the time, especially when we're out, people seem to expect it. Let's get this done, I don't have much time to spare and I'm sure you don't want to be working again when you're supposed to be off".
Working quickly they got through most of the paperwork in an hour. "Grab another beer while I check my email" Hannah said, "and we can finish this in fifteen more minutes". "Ok", Pat replied, heading into the kitchen. Opening two more bottles just as his phone beeped an incoming email, Pat started walking back to the living room reading the message. He was back in the middle of the room before he realized that the once empty room was now filled with Hannah and fifteen other ladies that he knew from work and one other lady he didn't, but thought he recognized from somewhere. All the ladies he knew were dressed similarly to Hannah in cocktail dresses of various styles and colors, although they all had short flared skirts, pantyhose and high heels in matching colors, mostly black, though some of the younger ladies wore pink, blue, green, and even red pantyhose. The stranger towered over everyone in the room. Standing over six feet tall in her stockinged feet she wore a white silk blouse with a short black leather look flared miniskirt. Her long legs were sheathed in expensive black sheer Fogal pantyhose, and she wore six inch stiletto heeled Louboutins. Carefully putting down the beers and phone from his suddenly shaking hands, Pat looked to Hannah and asked "what's going on"? She smiled seductively and replied " just a little thank you from us ladies for all your hard work for us". Confused, Pat looked around the room at all the familiar and now smiling faces before staring curiously at the stranger. She waited a few seconds and then blew him a kiss with a smile before saying "get him ready ladies". Within two seconds willing hands grabbed Pat's arms and held him securely while others grabbed his legs and pulled them out from under him. As he opened his mouth to yell, someone stuffed some kind of cloth in his mouth and tied it tightly in place with something else, both of which had a strong scent and taste of a woman.
Unable to make a sound except a kind of "mmmmmmmhhhhhhh" and held in the air by a dozen strong women, Pat was carried down a hallway and into another room that was empty except for a large two inch thick gym mat on the floor which was surrounded by easy chairs and comfortable couches. Gently lowering him to the mat the women held him down on his back. Looking up at a lot of smiling faces, Pat tried to shout out for help, an explanation, anything. Struggling to escape was proving to be more and more impossible now that he was stretched out on the mat as more and more women were able to pin him down. Unable to speak past the gag, Pat could only look up into the smiling eyes of Chris, Linda, Jade, Sara, Doris, Jaymee, Sage, Lisa, Hannah, Lindsay, and a half dozen more and wonder what the hell was going on.
He didn't have long to wait for an explanation however as the sound of the stranger's heels on the wooden floor came closer and closer. Walking slowly across to where he lay helpless, she stood over him, a beautiful long leg either side of his chest. Hannah relinquished her position holding Pat's arm to Wendi and stood beside the stranger. "I told you I was meeting the girls for some fun" she joked. "I'm sure you have a lot of questions about what is going on so we'll explain. We gagged you to stop you shouting and screaming until we told you what is going on. Basically, we've all noticed how hard you work, especially for us ladies, and how you never seem to laugh and enjoy yourself. Sure you have a beer or two at some network events, but you always leave early, and you're not married or going out with anyone. So we got together and decided it was time you had some fun and laughter in your life. We sneaked a look at your iPad a couple of weeks ago to see what entertains you, and we found some very interesting videos in your YouTube account history." For a split second Pat froze and there was a look of fear on his face. He recovered quickly, but the women had seen his reaction, in fact they were waiting and hoping for that exact response, and their cheers and laughter filled the room.
"We weren't totally sure what we were going to do" continued Hannah, "so we contacted a specialist consultant. This tall elegant lady standing over you is Lady Michelle, and I'm sure you can guess what her specialty is." The cheers and laughter started again as Lady Michelle smiled down at the helpless Pat, and slowly dropped down to sit firmly on his chest, positioning herself in such a way as to hold his head securely between her legs. After the laughter had faded, Michelle started speaking in a rich deep sultry voice. "As Hannah said, I'm a specialist consultant the ladies contacted for advice, and their plans for you sounded so much fun I had to come and see for myself. Judging from your videos you enjoy seeing women dominating men, tying them down, teasing them, sitting on them, tickling them senseless." Pat tried to shake his head screaming no, but was unable to do either. Smiling down at her helpless captive Lady Michelle informed him of the plan for the evening. "Hannah said earlier that they never see you laugh. Well, you're going to laugh this evening and you won't stop laughing any time soon. First, you will be stripped naked and held down while four of these lovely ladies sit on your arms, chest, and on your legs, one lady between your hips and knees, and the other between your knees and ankles. I believe they drew lots earlier to make up the four woman teams." Laughter rang out again. "I get to go first" said Hannah, with a cheeky glint in her eyes, " along with Chis, Linda and Doris". "Don't wear him out for the rest of us" said Lindsay, with a smile and laugh that was echoed by eleven other voices. "Once the ladies are sitting comfortably" Michelle continued, they are going to slowly and gently tease, tickle, and sensually torture whatever part of your body that is in front of them. They are allowed to use their nails, electric toothbrushes, vibrators, or anything else they want within reason, you'll notice later that they all had manicures this morning". A chorus of voices squealed "yes we did" along with more laughter. "Each lady gets half an hour in each position, so by simple math that means two hours per team, totaling eight hours of fun and laughter for you, after which we'll see what happens then".
Lady Michelle then stood up over him again, and, placing a beautiful high heeled foot on his chest announced, "okay ladies, strip him". As numerous hands reached out to remove Pat's clothes, he began to struggle again. Seeing this, Lady Michelle leaned more and more of her weight on the foot she had on his chest until he got the message and stopped struggling. "Save your energy", she advised, "because you're going to need every bit of it and then some. Besides which", she continued, "there are seventeen of us, all just as big and strong as you are, many of us even more so. You won't be going anywhere until we let you".
Soon, Pat was completely naked as the day he was born, except he was now full grown in front of a room full of confident, well-dressed women, some older than him and some younger, all of them pretty, some quite beautiful, and no matter how much he tried to suppress it the usual natural male reaction started. "Hey, look, the Veet in the shower gel worked, all his hair is gone", laughed Sara. "Yeah, and that slow acting Viagra Hannah slipped into his beer is working too!!!" exclaimed Cassidy with a lustful look at Pat's face. Just then it finally dawned on Pat that he had been well and truly set up and had no choice but to accept it and hopefully keep his sanity. "Ok Hannah, time for you and the first group to take your positions" said Michelle, as a cheer echoed around the room. Pat's hands were pulled together above his head, with his arms stretched out tight so that Doris could sit on his arms, pinning them firmly to the gym mat. As an added touch of humiliation she was able to hold his head tightly between her strong pantyhosed legs as well, meaning that he would be looking up at the women tormenting him. It also left her hands free and she intended using them to tickle Pat's now hairless armpits. "That's a great position" Michelle said, "I'm sure everyone will like it, except maybe Pat". Laughter ensued again as Hannah stood astride the coworker she had tricked into what she was sure was going to be a long and enjoyable evening and night, for her and the women at least. She dropped to her knees and then sat gently on Pat's chest, moving slightly until she was comfortable enough and then let her full weight securely pin him to the mat. With his head held between Doris's legs he now had to look at two of the women who were going to torture him for the next two hours. "Just relax Paddy, we won't hurt you, but I've wanted to do something like this for a long time and we're going to enjoy every second of it". Pat tried to yell something but the gag was much too effective to understand it. Meanwhile, Chris had sat on his legs, between his hips and knees. "I am so going to enjoy this" she announced. "Don't let him come though" warned Michelle, "it's much more fun to keep him on edge again and again, especially with the Viagra in his system, and when we eventually let him come he will be so sensitive just the touch of your pantyhose as you sit on him will tickle him, so imagine what your hands can do then!!!" Linda was already sitting on his lower legs, just above the ankles, facing his feet, her perfectly manicured nails tapping on his toes.
Lady Michelle knelt down beside Pat's head and smiled almost lovingly at him. "Now that you're completely under the ladies total control, there's just a few last things to tell you. Whoever is sitting on your chest is in charge. That means she can remove the gag or leave it in. If she removes it there are rules. You can and will laugh, scream, beg and plead for mercy. You can talk and ask questions as well. However if you swear, insult or otherwise verbally abuse any of the ladies, the gag goes back in, and just for your information the gag consists of a pair of recently used workout tights with a knot in the middle holding in a pair of panties from the same workout" After much laughter Michelle continued, "we have plenty of fresh sets of not so fresh panties and tights, so you will learn to behave long before we run out of gags. There will also be a punishment, which Doris and the other three ladies will demonstrate right now". Almost immediately Jade and Jaymee pinned Pat's arms as Doris lifted her weight up and Hannah moved down to sit on his stomach. As he realized what was happening Pat tried to move but it was too late and he was too well restrained. Doris was now kneeling astride his head, and then, gently but firmly sat on his face just as Linda began tickling his feet.
At the first touch of her nails, his body went rigid, as if electrocuted. The sensory overload coupled with the sensory deprivation of not being able to see or scream or breathe was unbearable. The torment went on and on for what felt like forever. There was no escape from it. Unable to squirm even, with the weight of four women sitting on him and two more pinning his arms down, Pat knew there was no escaping the torture. All he could do was pray for it to stop, and eventually it did. Doris and Hannah retook their previous positions and smiled seductively as the sweat poured down their victims face. As Pat calmed down he realized that Lady Michelle was also smiling down at him. "That's the punishment, sixty seconds of facesitting and foot tickling, and those sixty seconds are in addition to each groups two hours of fun, so be nice or suffer the consequences".
"We got that idea from some of the videos you seem to enjoy", Doris informed him. "The short flared skirts help too, it's much easier and more comfortable to sit on you" claimed Chris, whose hands rested on Pat's bare stomach, causing a delicate yet electrifying tingle to course through his body which all four women could feel. "We also noticed a lot of the women in the videos were wearing pantyhose" Michelle commented, "so we decided to wear them as well, and in case you feel left out you are going to wear them too". Pat's eyes went wide and his face grew red with embarrassment as all the women cheered and Heather handed a packet to Michelle. She continued talking as she slowly opened the packet, deliberately prolonging Pat's embarrassment. "These are ultra sheer pantyhose made by Fogal. They are incredibly thin and having used them before in similar circumstances they will make you much more ticklish than I know you already are, especially your feet and ........ your genitals. The slightest touch of a nail will make you scream for mercy, and by the way, there is no safe word this evening. The ladies will only stop if they want to, so let's get you into these pantyhose and then my helpless, terrified, little tickletoy, we can start this party".
With Chris and Linda already sitting on his legs, it was ridiculously easy for Britt, Samantha P. and Lady Michelle to put Pat's feet into the pantyhose and pull them up towards his knees. Linda then moved down and pinned his ankles while the others held his legs and continued to pull the hose further up his hairless legs, being careful not to rip the delicate fabric now being used as an implement of torture. Chris was now sitting on Pat's knees as the ladies worked to get the pantyhose over his hips and a fairly rigid Viagra-induced erection. Finally they had everything in place to their satisfaction and Linda and Chris retook their positions. "Michelle was right" thought Pat in what would be one of his final lucid moments of the evening, " these things are almost tickling me on their own, God help me when the women start".
Lady Michelle returned to her kneeling position at Pat's head and gently wiped the sweat from his face with a soft towel. "Don't worry Paddy" she said in her incredibly sensual voice, you won't be hurt, the tickling won't do any real harm, and neither will preventing you from coming until we're ready. After the initial shock wears off you might even enjoy being teased and dominated and tickled by seventeen beautiful, intelligent, confident women, yes, I intend to take my turn as well". This pronouncement was greeted with the biggest cheer of the evening from all the ladies. "When Hannah and the ladies came to me first I suggested bringing you to my, ahh consulting rooms", this generated more laughter. "Then we thought about it and talked some more and came to the conclusion that simply tying you to a bed or table would be a bit too impersonal, more like a punishment. That wasn't what they wanted, so after some thought we came up with your current position. As you can see, and no doubt feel at the moment none of us are stick-insect half-starved models, we are all real women. Any four of us can sit on you in the positions Doris, Hannah, Chris and Linda are right now and we can hold you down much more securely than any other method I can think of. It's safer for you, if a bit uncomfortable and very dominating, and much more fun for us. If you can't move you can't hurt yourself or us and we can concentrate on teasing and tickling you to your limits and beyond". Pat tried to yell something again but it came out as mmmmmpppphhhhhhh!!!
Michelle laughed sweetly, "sorry honey but the clock starts now, which means Hannah is is charge, it's her choice to remove the gag, but don't forget the rules. Judging by your reaction to the punishment demonstration earlier, I think the ladies would love to hear you yell at them". She then moved back a bit and sat crosslegged on the mat and accepted a stopwatch from Sage. "Alright ladies, your first half hour starts now!!!
At this stage it was over three hours since Pat had arrived at the house and almost an hour since the first group of ladies had "assumed the position" as they had laughingly taken to calling it. Even the extremely limited struggling he had been able to do had weakened his strength considerably, but he was still mentally strong, constantly looking and thinking for some way to escape, but as he mentally ticked off each option in turn he realized that he had no choice but to endure as much as he could and hope they took pity on him and let him go sooner rather than later.
Almost a minute had passed since the clock started and no one had touched him yet. Looking the only way he could, straight up into the faces of two of his tormentors, he saw Hannah flash her famous smile with a cheeky glint in her eye as she told Doris to remove the gag. With a disappointed look on her face, she released her hold on Pat's head and untied the workout tights and removed the bitter-tasting panties from his mouth. "Anything to say"? asked Hannah teasingly. "If I submit now, will you let me go"? Pat replied to a chorus of laughter. When the laughing subsided, Lady Michelle spoke up, "if you're able to escape from under those four women, then....... we'll get the four tallest, strongest and heaviest women here to sit on you instead, which would include me"!!!!! "Then each lady gets an hour in each position". After the cheers and laughs and "let's do that now" shouts quietened down, Hannah stared down at her coworker and asked, "well Paddy, what do you think"? After a short pause, Pat replied, "I can't really stop you from doing anything can I"? Shaking her head Hannah softly replied "no, you're ours till we let you go". "In that case, Pat said loudly, " do whatever the $&@# you want". As the women cheered, both Doris and Hannah smiled, looked down at him, and said together "I hoped you'd say something like that"!!! As Holly handed Doris a fresh set of not so fresh panties and workout tights, Pat smiled back at them and opened his mouth. She stuffed the still damp panties in his mouth, tied a knot in the middle of the tights and forced it into his now full mouth. Tying the tights securely behind his head and still smiling she informed him that they were hers from earlier in the day, kept specially for this moment. Almost choking on the scent and taste, Pat actually looked her straight in the eye and winked as Doris pushed his head back between her legs and gave it a squeeze with her thighs. "I admire your strength and resolve, but we have all the time we need" Lady Michelle said, "and I guarantee that you will surrender in the end." Hearing this, Hannah started to gently tickle Pat's neck. As he looked up at her she stopped and said " you broke the rules, so it's punishment time"!!! Trying to shout at them, they just laughed as his arms were pinned again. "By the way", he heard Hannah say, as Doris once again gently and firmly sat on his face, we're all going to tickle you this time"!!!!!
True to Hannah's words, all four women immediately began to tickle him anywhere they could reach. Once again Pat's entire body went rigid, and incredibly he managed to lift his head several inches off the mat, even with Doris sitting on his face. That was his only relief however as she shifted position slightly to move her legs a little further away from his body, and in doing so put her full weight on him forcing his head back down on the mat. By moving position the way she did, her pantyhose tickled Pat's nose as she pinned him down but fortunately for him Doris didn't realize what she was doing. Unfortunately, Hannah was now able to slip her hands between his body and Doris's legs which meant she could tickle his armpits, and that was exactly what she did, adding more torment to Linda's gentle, yet persistent tickling of his feet. Then Chris decided to join in by slowing massaging his hips and groin area with her strong yet delicate fingertips. As Lady Michelle had promised the pantyhose the women forced on him intensified every touch a hundred times over. The nerve endings in Pat's feet, hips and groin felt like a massive electric current was pulsing through them, the torture of the women's fingers dancing slowly across his pantyhose covered skin seemingly increasing with every second that passed. The touch of Hannah's expert long fingers seemed a minor irritation compared to what the other end of his body was going through. Meanwhile Doris just sat on Pat's now sweat-soaked face, feeling the heat growing within her. She satisfied herself by pushing down harder on her helpless captive and thinking about what she would do when it was her turn to play with Pat's now massive erection.
Finally, after what seemed like an hour but was in fact just the sixty seconds punishment, Pat felt the weight on his face lift off as Doris moved back to sit on his arms. Again, she held his head between her legs and gave it a gentle squeeze with her thighs. Hannah didn't move for a moment, preferring to use her perfectly manicured nails to delicately play with Pat's nipples, eliciting more muffled groans from her helpless plaything. "Let's continue shall we" she suggested as she moved back to her seat on his chest, feeling his now rock hard nipples poking her until she settled her full weight on him again. Looking down on him, Doris slowly danced her nails gently down into his armpits. Using a surprisingly delicate touch she swirled them round in no particular pattern, she just wanted to torment him as much as possible. Linda meanwhile, was slowly and gently dragging first one, then two, then three and finally four long nails up and down the soles of Pat's extremely sensitive feet. Hannah just sat there looking at him, watching for any sign of surrender but not seeing any through the sweat pouring down his face. Suddenly she saw his expression change to one of panic as Chris gently ran a fingernail from the bottom of his massive erection all the way up and across the top of it. "Do that again Chris, I think he's going to pop"!!! she laughed. Chris did it again and then a third time. "Yep, he's definitely going to pop"!!! she announced to much laughter and cheering. "We can't have that just yet now can we ladies"? said Michelle getting shouts of agreement from around the room. "That's ok" Michelle replied as she retrieved a small Cartier overnight bag from a chair, "I came prepared".
"May I take your place for a few minutes"? she asked Chris. "I've stopped the clock so you'll still get your full half hour. No problem" Chris replied, " I have a feeling that whatever you're going to do to him will make it much more fun for us. That I can guarantee" said Michelle with a laugh as she took Chris's place sitting firmly on Pat's legs. "I've got to see this" Hannah said, and quickly got up and just as quickly sat back down on his chest again, this time facing Michelle, who was carefully making a small incision in the panty of the expensive Fogals the women had forced on him. Gently and carefully she forced his erection through the hole she had made in the pantyhose. Unable to see what was happening Pat felt himself becoming even more erect with every touch of Lady Michelle's expert hands. "Amazing" he thought, " it's the only part of my body that can move, and they've got complete control over that too"!!! As she worked, Michelle explained what she was doing to rest of the women, making sure Pat could hear every word she said. "How does he look" she asked Doris as she removed a tube from her bag. "Worried" replied Doris, with a lustful, and slightly sadistic laugh. "This is Biofreeze gel" Michelle announced, " it's really cold when first applied, and then it's starts getting warmer and warmer, then it gets really hot. Ok, now he's terrified" Doris said with a much more sadistic smile down at him. Michelle squeezed a large amount of the gel onto her soft hands, and gently started to massage Pat's erection. The first touch of the cold gel on his hot manhood elicited was would have been a deafening scream from the helpless captive, if his mouth wasn't full of panties and knotted tights. Despite being very strong for his smallish five foot seven size and exerting every ounce of that strength, he couldn't even squirm a quarter of an inch with four mature full-bodied women sitting on him with their full weight. Michelle quickly applied another large quantity of the gel to his slowly receding erection and went to her bag again pulling out the foot section cut from a stocking. "This is made from the same material as the pantyhose he's wearing" she said as she slipped it over his gel-covered manhood and pulled it down tight."Hold this tight for a second Hannah please" Michelle asked as she went to her bag for a final time. Taking out a long leather lace, she quickly formed several loops and dropped them down over Pat's erection. "Ok, just keep a tight hold but let me drop the lace below your hands" Michelle instructed. "That's it, keep a good pull on the stocking" she continued as she set the loops of lace at the base of his erection and pulled them tight. "Ok, you can let go now. I don't think I want to, laughed Hannah, but my last half hour is where you are now, so I'll have a good time then". Relaxing her pull on the lace, Michelle used the tip of a beautiful, long, French manicured nail to gently tickle the tip of Pat's erection which responded exactly like it was designed to. Again he struggled mightily to throw off even one of the women as his senses overloaded again but they just laughed and teased him like older sisters would tease a younger brother. "Aaaawwwwwhhhh, it's only a little tickle", Britt said in a cute singsong voice. "Look at you, the big strong man, caught by the pretty little ladies" Sara added. "Theres only four of us sitting on you" chimed in Lisa", "I'm sure there's room for at least two more. Now that's something to consider for later" Wendi replied, "I'd be on for that" Doris was still watching closely for any sign of submission and loudly announced " he's going to pop". But Michelle had already seen the signs and had used both hands to pull the lace tight enough to stop anything flowing in either direction. Quickly and expertly she formed two more loops and after pulling them as tight as before, tied them off tightly with zero chance of them coming loose. Still trying to scream, Michelle's next words filled Pat with dread for what he knew the women were going to do to him. "Now you can tickle, tease, and torture his erection as much as you want for as long as you want and he can't orgasm until that lace is untied. Then it'll be like the Bellagio fountains and as I said earlier, just the touch of your dress or pantyhose when you sit on him will tickle him into insanity." Leaning over and kissing him gently on the cheek she whispered softly in his ear, "I hope you can survive until it's my turn, because after you beg me to stop, you'll beg me more not too"!!!!! Then she sat back and smiled as she turned to Hannah and said "you've still got an hour and forty five minutes of playtime" As she turned around so she was looking at him again Hannah replied with a very sadistic gleam in her eyes, " I know, and it's going to be the longest hour and forty five minutes of his life". As the torture started again Pat knew that she meant every word she said.
All four women immediately took up from where they had left off fifteen minutes earlier, provoking another attempt to throw off even one of the women for a few seconds respite, but once again he was unable to move even a quarter of an inch. Even though his mind was almost scrambled from the torment of the tremendous sensory overload, Pat still retained enough sanity to realize that even if he was three times stronger than he was, he still wouldn't be able to escape from under the four of them. In fact, he even remembered that Lisa and Wendi had threatened to sit on him along with the four women already doing so. "That gel should start to heat up any time now Chris, and that piece of a stocking we tied onto his erection will make him even more sensitive. Let's test that theory right now then" Chris replied, as she gently touched the tip of a fingernail to the now purple tip of the biggest erection Pat had ever had. Pat's mind exploded in a kaleidoscope of colors and the muffled sound of his own screams mingled with the shouts and laughs of a dozen of his torturers, as Chris delicately tickled the tip of his manhood while gently drawing the nails of her other hand up and then down his shaft. His eyes had closed as he tried to scream in the throes of an exquisite, sensual agony. "Open your eyes" demanded Hannah "or we'll tape them open". He looked up to see two pairs of beautiful feminine eyes touched with a lustful glint staring down at him. "Ten more minutes" smiled Doris, "and then I'm in charge".
Meanwhile Linda had started taking turns dragging all ten nails slowly up one sole and down the other, the pantyhose intensifying the torture a hundred times over. Pat tried to shake his feet from side to side to avoid her tormenting touch but Linda suddenly stopped tickling him and grabbed his legs just above his ankles and called out to Michelle, "have you anything in your bag of tricks to tie his feet together, he's trying to move them a bit too much". Kneeling beside her, Michelle replied, "I never come to a party like this without a fully equipped bag of tricks, these will keep his feet still for you" she declared as she strapped a pair of soft leather cuffs around his ankles and connected them to each other with a short snaplink. "This will help as well" she said taking two leather laces out of the bag and tying first one and then the other in a loop around his big toes. She then pulled the other end of the lace tight and tied it to a clip on an ankle cuff, quickly repeating the procedure with the other lace. "There you go, problem solved" she laughed giving Pat's feet a quick tickle of her own as she moved away. "Much better, thank you" Linda replied, her weight keeping his legs immobilized and the combination of cuffs and laces doing the same for his feet. Linda quickly returned to her torture of Pat's feet with her long nails, first one foot, then the other, and then both together.
By now Pat was almost catatonic, but somehow he found the mental strength to refuse to quit. He couldn't let these women tickle him into submission, no matter how long they kept teasing and torturing him. With a newfound strength even he didn't believe, he looked at Hannah, and managed to wink at her, as if to say "I'm not done yet". Hannah just smiled at him and winked back. Leaning down she kissed him gently on the forehead and whispered seductively "I'm not done yet either".
Finally Michelle announced the end of the first half hour and suggested that the ladies relax for a minute. "I think he'll break in the next half hour" Jaymee said. "I hope not" replied Jade, "it'll be more fun for us if he's still holding out" Sage and Sara agreed with Jade, "I bet I can make him surrender when it's my turn, if he hasn't already" Sara said laughingly. "Don't worry about it" Sage replied, "we'll make him surrender again and again" she promised. "Ok ladies, don't let him rest up too much, time to go again" Michelle said with just a hint of sadism in her voice. "Hold him down while they change places, just in case he tries to run away from us" she joked. "That's definitely not going to happen" said Britt, " not until we all get our chance to play with him".
The women switched positions quickly, each of them eager to torment him some more. Chris was now at Pat's feet with Linda on his thighs, her hand already holding his erection. Hannah was on his arms, copying Doris's trick of holding his head between her thighs, her black pantyhose gently tickling his ears as she made herself comfortable. Doris stood astride Pat, gazing down at him with a hungry look on her face. Placing a high heeled foot on his chest and slowly leaning more weight on him she looked him straight in the eye. "My turn in charge now honey, and I intend to take every advantage of that" she announced. "I think you're actually enjoying being dominated by all us ladies so it's time to show your respect for us" she continued enjoying the look of confusion on her captive's face. Taking her foot off his chest she slipped off her high heel and put her pantyhosed foot back on his chest again. "Take out his gag please Hannah, I want him to kiss my foot". As the other women cheered, Hannah untied the tights and pulled out the knotted section along with Doris's panties. "Give him some water" Michelle advised, "we don't want him getting dehydrated". Wendi opened a bottle of water and carefully poured some into Pat's mouth. "Hope this washes away the taste of those panties" he thought wryly, knowing full well they would gag him again even if he didn't break the rules. His attention quickly returned to Doris as she wiggled her foot up his chest and neck and onto his chin, pausing there for a moment, her hose-covered toes tickling his lower lip. "You get one chance to do this right" she advised him, "or you get a triple dose of punishment, it's your choice", as she placed her foot on his face covering his nose and mouth. Pat gave it a quick kiss and that was it. His torturer left her foot there for another thirty seconds, pressing down more and more, expecting him to do more, but eventually she removed her foot and slipped her shoe back on to a chorus of boo's from the women. Dropping to her knees, she sat heavily on his chest, getting a groan out of her exhausted victim.
"You just traded a few seconds of kissing my foot for three minutes of facesitting and tickling, and I'm still in charge for a half hour after that, at the end of which, you will kiss my feet, as well as those of any of the other ladies that want you to"!!! In the midst of all the applause that followed this announcement, Hannah leaned forward and asked loudly enough for Pat to hear "can I gag him again"? Now it was Doris's turn to wink at Pat as she replied "of course you can, and as an additional punishment for him and a bonus for you for organizing all this I want you to sit on his face every second minute, for a minute, of my half hour in charge"!!!!! As Hannah's eyes lit up with delight, Doris glanced down at Pat and with a very sadistic glint in her eye whispered "I told you I was going to be in charge and that I was going to enjoy it" as she deliberately rubbed herself against his breastbone, "and I'm sure Hannah is going to enjoy it too"!!! Feeling the heat of her arousal, Pat whispered back "I can handle the four of you sitting on me, and the teasing and tickling is driving me nuts, but I'm not going to surrender, not yet anyway". Doris just smiled as Lady Michelle handed Hannah a pair of panties and workout tights. "I've never failed to make a man surrender to me" Michelle said " and we'll keep you here for as long as it takes to make you give in, but I'm the odd one out, I don't have a team yet for when it's my turn, so I can pick who I want and....... I can pick as many as I want for my team"!!!!!
As Michelle's words sank in all the color drained from Pat's face and he opened his mouth to plead a case for mercy considering all he had already gone through. Hannah forced a pair of sweat-soaked panties in, quickly followed by a large knot in the tights and tied the tights securely behind his head again. Tenderly stroking his cheek she informed him that the panties and tights were hers, the panties kept in a ziplock bag for several days to retain her sweat just for him. Unable to reply he just stared up at her as he felt his hands being held and Doris sliding down onto his stomach. Knowing what was going to happen next but helpless to stop it, Pat could only watch as Hannah moved forward and gently forced his head back down on the mat. Gradually she relaxed more and more until she was sitting on his face with her full weight. Then the tickling started again.
Screaming his head off in complete silence, Pat tried to gather his strength for the ticklish hell of the next half hour. He knew Doris had a few more tricks up her skirt to torment him with, and he was sure that the other women did as well. He also knew that he'd never be able to look at Hannah's pretty behind the way he used to ever again!!! His biggest problem at present though was the fact that the Biofreeze had now heated up to what felt like volcanic temperatures, and Linda was making it worse by using the same tickling method she used on his feet to torture his glowing erection. A single long nail at first, up one side one his shaft, across the tip and down the other side. Then two nails, and then three, and four and five until she was using all ten nails, pausing occasionally to caress the tip with her thumbs. "If she keeps this up" Pat thought, "I really will explode, even with the stocking and lace contraption that Michelle came up with". Meanwhile Chris was comparing the differences between using her French manicure and a plastic fork to torture Pat's raw soles. Switching from one foot to another she changed from nails on one foot and fork on the other to forks on both feet and then the nails. Then at last he could breathe properly as Hannah's weight lifted of his sweat-streaked face. "Get plenty of air in" she advised, "I'll be back down in a minute"!!! Pat did as he was told and tried to pull in as much air as he could. The fact that he could only breathe through his nose with a mouth full of panties and tights didn't help, but he was fairly fit for his age and his breathing calmed quickly. "Keep holding his arms girls" Hannah asked, "I think I'll just sit up after each minute, and let him look at what's coming next!!! Not him" replied Holly amid a chorus of laughter. "That's only your first minute of punishment" Doris said, "two more to go and then another half hour of torture for you" laughing as Hannah sat firmly on Pat's face again. Try as he might he couldn't lift Hannah the way he was able to lift Doris earlier. He felt her long delicate fingers tenderly exploring his armpits, looking for the magic spot that would make him submit to her, but he still held on, not giving in despite the incredible agony he was feeling. It had almost gotten to the stage where Pat was actually enjoying the torture, as Michelle said he would. Almost, but not yet, especially with the earthquake-like shaking in his groin.
"Keep playing with him" Doris instructed, as Hannah let him breathe again, "he still has another minute of punishment left". Not even the perfect view he had of Hannah's beautiful behind as she knelt over his face could distract him when Linda started drawing circles on the purple tip of his manhood with a single fingernail. He managed to raise his head about six inches of the mat before Hannah noticed. Raising her skirt as she lowered herself onto him again her weight forced him back down. Once she was settled, she dropped her skirt over his head, so that it was completely covered. Doris waved Michelle over as she played with Pat's nipples, gently squeezing them between finger and thumb, before using the tip of a nail to tickle the now rock hard tip of each nipple."Do you have any more of that gel" she asked quietly, "I think his nipples could use some more stimulation. Nice idea", Michelle replied, "I'll have to remember that one" passing her the tube. As the third punishment minute ended and Hannah lifted herself up, Doris applied a small amount of the freeze gel to the tips of Pat's already painfully erect nipples. His reaction was immediate as his head came off the mat so quick he head-butted Hannah's cute backside!!! "I think he wants you to sit on his face again" laughed Cassidy. "That won't be a problem" Hannah replied, "now that the triple punishment is over, my half hour starts, and as Doris already ordered, it's one minute on, one minute off"!!! Sharing a look that would have terrified Pat had he seen it, Britt turned to Jaymee and said "when it's our turn, I will if you will. Agreed" said Jaymee. Sara looked at Jade and asked "what can we do that's different? We'll think of something" Jade replied, "and by the time we're finished with him, he'll have surrendered ten times over"!!!
"Let's go girls, a full half hour of nonstop teasing, tickling and denial, enjoy every second" declared Doris gleefully, as she continued to torture Pat's nipples with increasing intensity. Chris and Linda hadn't stopped at all, and actually compared notes about what kind of tickling worked best on which specific part of their captives body. All the women waiting their turn were taking all this in, adding the observations to their own ideas for tormenting their helpless coworker. As Hannah sat down on Pat's face for a fourth time she felt an undeniable heat building within her. Thankfully, his struggles and her skirt draped over his head hid her gentle rocking as she pushed down harder and harder, her now damp hose and panties adding to Pat's torture. It took all of her self-control to lift herself off him every minute, and then push her full weight back down again and again without screaming out her release. "I'll have him tied to my bed before his vacation is over" she promised herself, "and I won't be alone either", she realized seeing the same hunger she felt in Doris's eyes.
Before they knew it, the half hour was up. It felt like two minutes to the women and like two weeks to their exhausted plaything. "Get him some water" Michelle said "and wipe him down with a damp, cool towel, we don't want to damage him too much, not yet anyway", noticing the look Doris and Hannah exchanged. Kneeling close to the two women, Lady Michelle whispered "I see that you're already making plans for afterwards, let him shower and rest for a few hours first. You'll definitely feel the benefits of a well rested plaything, especially if you don't gag him the next time you're sitting on his face"!!! As the women laughed quietly among themselves, Pat mentally blessed himself and whispered a prayer that he would get out of here in one piece.
"Let's go again ladies", Linda urged, "I think I'll take my turn in charge if you don't mind Chris", as she swapped places with Doris, who wasted no time in giving Pat's now extremely tender stocking-wrapped erection a quick, gentle kiss much to the surprise of everyone, except perhaps Hannah and Michelle, who already had plans for that erection later. "No problem" Chris replied, as she took her place on Pat's aching arms. "Take out Hannah's panties", instructed Linda, "I'm pretty sure the taste has gone out of them by now, and I'm sure he'd like a taste of yours too" she added holding up a large ziplock bag containing Chris's week old workout tights and panties. Pat groaned, resigned to having more used underwear stuffed in his mouth again for the women's entertainment. "Hey Doris, wasn't he supposed to kiss your feet at the end of your half hour in charge"? Linda asked, laughing at the look on Pat's face. "Yeah, but I'm kinda busy right now" she replied, giving Pat's balls a gentle squeeze. "Make him kiss yours instead" As Linda jumped up off Pat's chest and stood astride him, she looked back at Doris and said, "that's very thoughtful, thank you so much". Placing her high heel on his chest she stared sternly down at him for a moment. "You'd better do a better job kissing my foot than you did with hers" she demanded, "or you'll get five minutes of punishment on top of the next half hours torture". Getting no response from her captive she slowly slipped of her stiletto and placed a black pantyhosed foot on his face. Pat gave her sole a quick kiss and then used his tongue to try and tickle her foot. Letting out a startled giggle, Linda quickly put her shoe back on and sat heavily on his chest. Groaning again at the sudden weight on him, Pat looked up at her and blew her a kiss. Smiling back Linda pinched his cheeks for a moment as she thought about his punishment. "I hope you enjoyed that" she said "because it's time for the electric toothbrushes to work their magic". As Holly and Cassidy passed out the sonic devices, Linda continued talking as Chris expertly gagged him again."just wait until those toothbrushes touch that lovely purple erection of yours, we won't hear you scream but you might hit the ceiling. Sooooooo, I think you should join us Wendi, for his punishment time". As he tried to scream again Wendi had jumped up to the cheers of the other ladies and got ready to assist her friends."Where should I sit"? she asked. "Sit on his stomach facing Doris" Linda answered, "I want you to hold his erection so that Doris has both hands free to use two sonics on the tip of his manhood, and you can tickle his balls at the same time". As Wendi added her weight to Pat's already overloaded body she grabbed the bottom of his shaft with one hand and looked at Doris as if to say "are you ready"? Doris waved the two sonics in reply."just waiting on Linda's go ahead".
"Ready Chris"? Linda asked. "I've never been more ready for anything" she replied as Sara and Sage pinned his arms. Kneeling astride his head she copied Hannah by raising her skirt slightly and then sitting firmly on her face dropping her skirt down to cover his head. "Ladies, start your engines" Linda cried, then adding "I always wanted to say that" as the others cheered. Pat couldn't hear the telltale buzzing but he knew the exact second the sonics touched his tortured body. Even gagged and with Chris's cute behind on his face the women heard his scream albeit muffled by panties and tights and the weight of their owner. He even managed to pull a hand free from Sara before she quickly grabbed hold again, but he never had a chance to move as Wendi's added weight easily kept him anchored to the mat. He didn't even feel Hannah working over his feet such was the agony from his tortured erection. The heat from the gel was wearing off but the stocking was pulling tighter and increasing his sensitivity at an alarming rate. Able to breathe again as Chris lifted off him, he snorted in huge quantities of air, his heart pounding so much that Linda could feel the heat rising steadily inside her."Wasn't that fun"? she inquired after Pat had calmed enough to understand her. "It would have been so much easier to kiss my feet properly wouldn't it"? Pausing a moment as Michelle knelt beside her, she looked at the sweating tortured captive under her and then turned to Michelle, "I think he might actually be enjoying this" she said. "It happens sometimes", replied the Amazon dominatrix, "rare but it happens and unless you inflict severe pain he could stay going for hours without submitting. But we're not going to do that, none of us are that kind of person, and he doesn't deserve that anyway. Just keep going as you are and we'll calm him down soon". She wiped his face again with a cold towel, smiling as he looked at her with thanks in his eyes."Don't thank me yet" she responded, "there's a long way to go, he's all yours again Linda". Smiling down sexily and with an edge in her voice that wasn't there earlier she whispered " four more punishment minutes left, let's do them two at a time". The look of anguish on his face as it disappeared under Chris's skirt ignited the fire inside her again as she pushed down harder on his chest, feeling his heart pounding as the sonics touched him again.
Two minutes that felt like half a lifetime ended in a rush as he breathed in air untainted by Chris's sweet womanly smell as she knelt over him. Unable to look up at a sight he would have traded his soul for this morning he snorted in air in huge bursts. As he calmed down he opened his eyes to see Chris's cute pantyhosed behind right above him. "Maybe I did trade my soul, or more likely Hannah and the rest of the women traded it for me" he thought. His erection now pounding as much as his heart was, was still gripped in what felt like an iron hand in a velvet glove. "I could die happy right now if it wasn't for the tickling" Pat thought. He quickly came back to reality as he heard the sonics start again and he saw Chris's beautiful behind descending towards his face.
The final two minutes of punishment passed in a blur of color and sound as his system went into meltdown with all five women tickling every available body part, not that many were available with five beautiful full-bodied women sitting on him. Actually just tickling his erection was enough to drive him to the edge of insanity, and it needed the full weight of all five women to keep him pinned immovably to the mat.
Then it was over and Wendi reluctantly let go of his manhood and got up off him. Leaning down beside him as Chris sat back on his arms she's kissed him gently on the cheek. "I'll be back" she promised "and next time I'll be sitting where Chris was". Pat felt a slight tickle on his ears as Chris gripped his head tightly between her thighs, her long slender fingers gently exploring his exposed armpits. "Let's go back to our nails ladies, slow and gentle", Linda commanded. Save some for the last half hour". Still suffering the tortures of the damned, the nails didn't have the same agonizing insanity as the sonics. Able to breathe easier without Chris on his face although still unable to move even with just the four women on him, Pat actually relaxed slightly even though he was still screaming like a baby. Finally he heard the blessed beep of the timer as it reached the half hour, and the torment stopped.
The women just sat there relaxing for a few minutes as Pat calmed down, something it was taking longer to do each time. "This torturing a helpless man is hard work" commented Doris. "I think it's a bit harder for him to suffer through" laughed Linda. "Not as hard as this is" replied Doris as she tenderly squeezed his erection. "Does he have blue balls yet"? wondered Chris. "He does" exclaimed Hannah, "and they're about to get a lot bluer"!!!!! she laughed as she swapped places with Doris. Linda and Chris quickly changed as well. By now Pat was too drained to even dream about resisting so the others didn't have to hold him, but they did anyway, each of them giving him a gentle tickle as if to say, "I'm still here, and it'll be my turn soon".
As Linda pinned his head between another pair of strong thighs, Chris settled herself on his chest and smiled sweetly down at him. "Don't be fooled by her pretty eyes and sweet smile Paddy", Jade said with a cute smile of her own, "she's the most sadistic of any of us"!!! Not believing her in the slightest, Pat looked up and saw Linda nodding her head in agreement. "I am actually", agreed Chris, with a decidedly evil glint in her eyes. "I don't really care at this stage" thought Pat, "what else can they do to me"? As he eventually found out, they could and did do quite a bit more, and, the always stylish, composed, and very beautiful Chris was indeed the most sadistic torturess of them all.
"I'm not going to ask you to kiss my feet or anything like that" Chris began,in a voice that was both strict and dominating, yet sultry and seductive at the same time, "you'll beg to kiss my feet when I'm though with you". When the oooohhhhs and aaaahhhhs died down, Chris continued, "seeing as Doris, Hannah and I all had a very nice time sitting on your face, I think Linda deserves her go as well". Looking down at her suddenly worried looking captive, Chris called to Sage to come and take Linda's place for a few minutes. "Linda, I would like you to go and change your panties and hose for new ones, then bring the used ones back in with you and use them to gag our friendly little plaything here". Laughing at the look on Pat's face Linda replied, "I like it" and hurried out to change. "While we're waiting did you bring those bullet vibrators"? she asked Michelle. "Of course I did she replied, " I was just waiting for you to ask for them", opening her bag of tricks again and taking out two small but powerful adjustable speed vibrators. "I think you know where I want them, so go ahead and get them ready" asked Chris. "No problem" Michelle replied, "anything to help" kneeling beside Hannah and attaching the vibrators as close to the head of Pat's now iridescent purple erection as possible. Just then Linda came back clad in nice new pantyhose and retook her place from Sage who couldn't resist giving Pat a little tickle in his armpits as she got up. "Go ahead" Chris said after Linda had sat back down, "remove my tights and panties, and give him some water". After Pat had his drink, and much to his surprise, Chris leaned forward and gave him a long, lingering kiss full on the lips to the cheers of the entire room. As she sat back up she gave him the cutest wink, looked at Linda and said, "put the panties and hose you just took off in his mouth and tie them there with my workout tights". "My pleasure" she replied "but can you open his mouth for me, I don't think he's going to like these. They're very damp and quite fresh. It doesn't matter if he likes them or not" Chris responded, "he's going to taste them". With that, she slid back towards his stomach and squeezed his very tender nipples causing him to open his mouth to scream. Linda took full advantage and quickly stuffed in her freshly worn panties and pantyhose followed by the knot in Chris's tights and tied it tightly behind his head. "God almighty" Pat thought, "these are still warm", and they positively reeked with Linda's scent and sweat as she was very close to coming earlier, after seeing the torment in Pat's eyes and the continuous gentle rubbing while sitting on his chest.
As Pat struggled to come to terms with Chris's transformation from beautiful, cute lady into a strict, controlling dominatrix, she turned slightly and instructed Jaymee to tape two pairs of sonics together for Doris. Turning back to face her helpless captive Chris announced that as everyone was now ready Britt and Sam P could hold Pat's arms so Linda could take her place on his exhausted face. "You will be punished because I had to make you open your mouth so Linda could gag you, I think three sessions of two minutes each is a fair amount". Linda moved forward, kneeling astride his head. Pat's eyes were still on Chris as she looked around the room. "Hey Holly, I think you should sit on his stomach this time because...... well I'm in charge and I can do whatever I want"!!!!! Laughing like a little girl on Christmas morning, Holly gleefully bounced over and sat on Pat's stomach just as Chris gave the word to turn on the vibrators and sonics. As the latest round of tickling started Linda stayed kneeling above him. Almost automatically Pat's head came up and butted her behind. Startled Pat opened his eyes and looked up to see that Linda was wearing lace-topped stockings and no panties. Frantically shaking his head and trying to shout "NO" he heard Chris asking her did she go through with the plan. "Of course" Linda replied, lifting her skirt so that everyone could see she was wearing stockings. "Someone hold his head please so Linda can get a really comfortable seat" asked Chris with a smile. Obligingly Lisa reached in and secured his head as Linda lowered her naked womanhood onto Pat's face and slowly relaxed until her full weight had his head pinned down. "Ok Holly, turn the vibrators up to full power" Chris instructed, "and let the games begin"!!!!!
Rocking gently, Linda felt the fire rise quickly inside her again as Pat struggled to twist his head away from her increasingly hot moist special place. Any other time he might have enjoyed being under the lovely Linda, gently pleasuring her as much as she wanted, but the vibrators attached to his pulsating, glowing erection were rapidly driving him over the edge of insanity. Instinctively trying to raise his head to push her off him, all he succeeded in doing was making Linda just as instinctively push back down, keeping his head tightly pinned under her as she felt herself getting closer and closer to release. Just then the first two minutes ended and he felt her heat diminish as she raised herself up. As he desperately tried to snort in as much air as he could he opened tired eyes to see Chris smiling sweetly down at him again. "I hope you're not going to submit yet, not that it matters to us anyway, but it's much more fun for me trying to make you give in than torturing an already broken captive. But anyway, time to go again my beauty" she continued, as Lisa held his head again while Linda settled herself back down onto him.
Normally unable to stand anyone touching his incredibly sensitive feet, Doris's continued torture with two pairs of sonics didn't even register as the vibrators were turned up full speed again. Screaming almost constantly but completely silent thanks to his expert gagging and Linda's perfectly positioned weight, and held immobile by the combined weight of four other women, Pat begged any and all deities he had ever heard of for release into unconsciousness, but unheard by him, Chris was constantly and expertly directing the others how best to inflict maximum torment without giving him the release he desperately needed. The second two minutes ended with Linda rising again, this time leaving the telltale juices of her impending release smeared over Pat's face. "Last two minutes of your punishment coming up" Chris informed him when he had finally calmed down enough to hear and understand her. "Unfortunately for you, this is going to be the most intense sensual torture yet, and at the end of the two minutes we'll release your erection. However if you come before Linda does, the five of us will stay sitting on you for another hour and you will be tickled nonstop for that hour by all seventeen of us" as the cheers and laughter rang around the room again, Pat realized that they could more than likely tickle him to death in that time. Gagged as he was there was no way he could finish Linda in time to save himself from that fate.
Gently but firmly Linda sat down on him again and immediately started rubbing herself slowly up and down his face as the vibrators were turned back on. Doris left down the sonics and used all ten of her nails to dance around his Fogal covered soles. Meanwhile Hannah, who had being gently massaging his hips with strong yet soft fingertips began to circle first one then two beautifully manicured nails across the tip of his manhood. Unable to do anything else Pat desperately tried to focus on making Linda gain her release before Chris instructed Hannah to release him. Trying to make her grind down harder by lifting his head he quickly realized that it was going to be an impossible task as he barely had the strength left to try and breathe under her never mind lift a mature full bodied woman who was close to orgasming all over his face. Quickly approaching her limit Linda increased her rocking motion just as Chris motioned for Hannah to let him go.
Still tracing circles on his manhood with one nail Hannah gripped one end of the leather lace and gave a quick pull as Michelle had shown her earlier. The lace had barely opened as Pat literally exploded just like the Bellagio fountains as Michelle had eloquently described it. Almost simultaneously a long moaning gasp came from Linda as she came in a long shuddering shaking earthquake. Completely spent, she eased herself back onto Pats arms, leaving a trail of womanly juices all over her almost unconscious captives' face.
Still feeling him shaking under her more than five minutes later, Chris gently cleaned off her captives' face with a cold damp towel. "It was close" she smiled, "but we'll give you the benefit of the doubt. However you still have another half hour to go and after the way you just blew, it's going to to feel like every nerve-ending in your body is being fired simultaneously, and that's just for starters." As he tried to shake his head screaming "noooooooo" Linda gripped his head between her strong stocking-clad thighs and placed her long fingers in his armpits. Doris had already picked up her twinned pairs of sonics while Hannah removed the stocking from Pat's now wasted manhood. Squeezing his hips with her knees she rested gentle fingertips on his still blue balls waiting for Chris's orders. "Slow and gentle ladies" she announced, just use the tips of your nails. You can stay sitting on him if you want Holly, but don't do anything else" Turning round with a slightly cruel smile, "I think I'll stay here, just in case he tries to get away" she joked. "He's not going anywhere yet" Chris answered, tenderly stroking his cheek, "he's still mine for another while".
Staring up into the eyes of the beautiful sports news anchor turned dominatrix as he felt the first tickle on his feet, Pat knew that this time they would make him surrender to them. Leaning down and kissing him tenderly on the forehead Chris whispered so only he could hear "don't worry Paddy this will be our secret, but after the others get their turn with you, Doris, Linda, Hannah and I are going to tie you to her bed and continue to entertain both you and ourselves for the rest of your vacation". Seeing the look of terror in his eyes she laughed quietly, her eyes shining with sadistic intent as she sat back on his chest.
Tickling his neck softly as she made herself comfortable again, "you belong to us now" she announced to the cheers of sixteen other women, and we have lots more fun in store for you".
To be continued perhaps..........
The day started off pretty good for Pat, specifically because he didn't have to go into work today or for the next three days, which was highly unusual for a researcher with the biggest sports news network in the country. The only thing he had to do that was work related was to drop off a cheat sheet on the upcoming World Cup to Hannah at her house later in the day. As Pat lay in bed contemplating getting up he idly wondered why the beautiful news anchor insisted he drop off a hard copy to her at home instead of just emailing it but she had just said she wanted to do a quick run through it with him to make sure everyone could get up to speed on the big tournament quickly and easily. Later that day he would realize that he had been set up far too easily, but, by that time, it would be much too late to do anything about it.
After relaxing in bed for another half hour Pat got up and had a quiet leisurely breakfast, doing a quick run through the cheat sheet to make sure everything was ok with it. As he stood under a hot shower, Pat thought about what to do during his few days off. "What's rare is wonderful", he thought, as he reached for the shower gel. He quickly returned to reality however, as he felt a slight burning sensation that wasn't from the hot water. As he finished soaping up and moved back under the water he noticed that the hair on his legs and arms coming off as the shower gel washed away. "What the hell's going on?" Pat asked himself as he discovered that all his body hair was now on the floor of his shower. "Thank God I didn't use this stuff on my head as well" he thought examining the bottle of gel. Though feeling a bit disturbed, he wasn't too worried, especially as the burning sensation had vanished and as he wasn't currently seeing a girl, no one would see him naked anyway. "Hopefully it grows back" Pat thought half jokingly, as he made a mental note to change his brand of shower gel. Dressing quickly in jeans and a white shirt he decided to go for a few beers and relax at a local bar after dropping off Hannah's paperwork. He had a new book on his iPad to while away the afternoon, and some downtime was just what he needed after a tough few weeks at work.
Arriving at her house, he parked in the driveway and walked up to a big oak door. Ringing the bell Pat ran through a list of excuses to leave as quickly as he could. He could almost taste that first beer right now. After a few seconds the door opened and Hannah greeted him with that famous smile. " Hi there Paddy, come on in". Pat walked in and followed her into a large living room full of comfortable chairs and couches with a huge flatscreen tv on the wall above a nice marble fireplace. "Thanks for doing this at such short notice" she told him, "I know you're off for a few days, but we really needed this asap and you're the best guy around for this work". "No problem", Pat replied, " it has to be done, and I prefer doing it now than having to answer the same questions over and over again next week". "We'll sit down and run through it as quick as we can, would you like some coffee or a beer maybe seeing as you're on vacation"? "Beer's fine" Pat replied, watching, as she walked off towards the kitchen. Hannah looked as if she was going on air, dressed as she was in a dark blue cocktail dress with a short flared skirt, matching black pantyhose and five inch stiletto heels. Returning with two bottles of beers, she handed one to Pat. "Are you working later"? Pat asked. " Oh, no", she replied, "I'm just meeting the girls for some fun, you get kind of used to dressing like this most of the time, especially when we're out, people seem to expect it. Let's get this done, I don't have much time to spare and I'm sure you don't want to be working again when you're supposed to be off".
Working quickly they got through most of the paperwork in an hour. "Grab another beer while I check my email" Hannah said, "and we can finish this in fifteen more minutes". "Ok", Pat replied, heading into the kitchen. Opening two more bottles just as his phone beeped an incoming email, Pat started walking back to the living room reading the message. He was back in the middle of the room before he realized that the once empty room was now filled with Hannah and fifteen other ladies that he knew from work and one other lady he didn't, but thought he recognized from somewhere. All the ladies he knew were dressed similarly to Hannah in cocktail dresses of various styles and colors, although they all had short flared skirts, pantyhose and high heels in matching colors, mostly black, though some of the younger ladies wore pink, blue, green, and even red pantyhose. The stranger towered over everyone in the room. Standing over six feet tall in her stockinged feet she wore a white silk blouse with a short black leather look flared miniskirt. Her long legs were sheathed in expensive black sheer Fogal pantyhose, and she wore six inch stiletto heeled Louboutins. Carefully putting down the beers and phone from his suddenly shaking hands, Pat looked to Hannah and asked "what's going on"? She smiled seductively and replied " just a little thank you from us ladies for all your hard work for us". Confused, Pat looked around the room at all the familiar and now smiling faces before staring curiously at the stranger. She waited a few seconds and then blew him a kiss with a smile before saying "get him ready ladies". Within two seconds willing hands grabbed Pat's arms and held him securely while others grabbed his legs and pulled them out from under him. As he opened his mouth to yell, someone stuffed some kind of cloth in his mouth and tied it tightly in place with something else, both of which had a strong scent and taste of a woman.
Unable to make a sound except a kind of "mmmmmmmhhhhhhh" and held in the air by a dozen strong women, Pat was carried down a hallway and into another room that was empty except for a large two inch thick gym mat on the floor which was surrounded by easy chairs and comfortable couches. Gently lowering him to the mat the women held him down on his back. Looking up at a lot of smiling faces, Pat tried to shout out for help, an explanation, anything. Struggling to escape was proving to be more and more impossible now that he was stretched out on the mat as more and more women were able to pin him down. Unable to speak past the gag, Pat could only look up into the smiling eyes of Chris, Linda, Jade, Sara, Doris, Jaymee, Sage, Lisa, Hannah, Lindsay, and a half dozen more and wonder what the hell was going on.
He didn't have long to wait for an explanation however as the sound of the stranger's heels on the wooden floor came closer and closer. Walking slowly across to where he lay helpless, she stood over him, a beautiful long leg either side of his chest. Hannah relinquished her position holding Pat's arm to Wendi and stood beside the stranger. "I told you I was meeting the girls for some fun" she joked. "I'm sure you have a lot of questions about what is going on so we'll explain. We gagged you to stop you shouting and screaming until we told you what is going on. Basically, we've all noticed how hard you work, especially for us ladies, and how you never seem to laugh and enjoy yourself. Sure you have a beer or two at some network events, but you always leave early, and you're not married or going out with anyone. So we got together and decided it was time you had some fun and laughter in your life. We sneaked a look at your iPad a couple of weeks ago to see what entertains you, and we found some very interesting videos in your YouTube account history." For a split second Pat froze and there was a look of fear on his face. He recovered quickly, but the women had seen his reaction, in fact they were waiting and hoping for that exact response, and their cheers and laughter filled the room.
"We weren't totally sure what we were going to do" continued Hannah, "so we contacted a specialist consultant. This tall elegant lady standing over you is Lady Michelle, and I'm sure you can guess what her specialty is." The cheers and laughter started again as Lady Michelle smiled down at the helpless Pat, and slowly dropped down to sit firmly on his chest, positioning herself in such a way as to hold his head securely between her legs. After the laughter had faded, Michelle started speaking in a rich deep sultry voice. "As Hannah said, I'm a specialist consultant the ladies contacted for advice, and their plans for you sounded so much fun I had to come and see for myself. Judging from your videos you enjoy seeing women dominating men, tying them down, teasing them, sitting on them, tickling them senseless." Pat tried to shake his head screaming no, but was unable to do either. Smiling down at her helpless captive Lady Michelle informed him of the plan for the evening. "Hannah said earlier that they never see you laugh. Well, you're going to laugh this evening and you won't stop laughing any time soon. First, you will be stripped naked and held down while four of these lovely ladies sit on your arms, chest, and on your legs, one lady between your hips and knees, and the other between your knees and ankles. I believe they drew lots earlier to make up the four woman teams." Laughter rang out again. "I get to go first" said Hannah, with a cheeky glint in her eyes, " along with Chis, Linda and Doris". "Don't wear him out for the rest of us" said Lindsay, with a smile and laugh that was echoed by eleven other voices. "Once the ladies are sitting comfortably" Michelle continued, they are going to slowly and gently tease, tickle, and sensually torture whatever part of your body that is in front of them. They are allowed to use their nails, electric toothbrushes, vibrators, or anything else they want within reason, you'll notice later that they all had manicures this morning". A chorus of voices squealed "yes we did" along with more laughter. "Each lady gets half an hour in each position, so by simple math that means two hours per team, totaling eight hours of fun and laughter for you, after which we'll see what happens then".
Lady Michelle then stood up over him again, and, placing a beautiful high heeled foot on his chest announced, "okay ladies, strip him". As numerous hands reached out to remove Pat's clothes, he began to struggle again. Seeing this, Lady Michelle leaned more and more of her weight on the foot she had on his chest until he got the message and stopped struggling. "Save your energy", she advised, "because you're going to need every bit of it and then some. Besides which", she continued, "there are seventeen of us, all just as big and strong as you are, many of us even more so. You won't be going anywhere until we let you".
Soon, Pat was completely naked as the day he was born, except he was now full grown in front of a room full of confident, well-dressed women, some older than him and some younger, all of them pretty, some quite beautiful, and no matter how much he tried to suppress it the usual natural male reaction started. "Hey, look, the Veet in the shower gel worked, all his hair is gone", laughed Sara. "Yeah, and that slow acting Viagra Hannah slipped into his beer is working too!!!" exclaimed Cassidy with a lustful look at Pat's face. Just then it finally dawned on Pat that he had been well and truly set up and had no choice but to accept it and hopefully keep his sanity. "Ok Hannah, time for you and the first group to take your positions" said Michelle, as a cheer echoed around the room. Pat's hands were pulled together above his head, with his arms stretched out tight so that Doris could sit on his arms, pinning them firmly to the gym mat. As an added touch of humiliation she was able to hold his head tightly between her strong pantyhosed legs as well, meaning that he would be looking up at the women tormenting him. It also left her hands free and she intended using them to tickle Pat's now hairless armpits. "That's a great position" Michelle said, "I'm sure everyone will like it, except maybe Pat". Laughter ensued again as Hannah stood astride the coworker she had tricked into what she was sure was going to be a long and enjoyable evening and night, for her and the women at least. She dropped to her knees and then sat gently on Pat's chest, moving slightly until she was comfortable enough and then let her full weight securely pin him to the mat. With his head held between Doris's legs he now had to look at two of the women who were going to torture him for the next two hours. "Just relax Paddy, we won't hurt you, but I've wanted to do something like this for a long time and we're going to enjoy every second of it". Pat tried to yell something but the gag was much too effective to understand it. Meanwhile, Chris had sat on his legs, between his hips and knees. "I am so going to enjoy this" she announced. "Don't let him come though" warned Michelle, "it's much more fun to keep him on edge again and again, especially with the Viagra in his system, and when we eventually let him come he will be so sensitive just the touch of your pantyhose as you sit on him will tickle him, so imagine what your hands can do then!!!" Linda was already sitting on his lower legs, just above the ankles, facing his feet, her perfectly manicured nails tapping on his toes.
Lady Michelle knelt down beside Pat's head and smiled almost lovingly at him. "Now that you're completely under the ladies total control, there's just a few last things to tell you. Whoever is sitting on your chest is in charge. That means she can remove the gag or leave it in. If she removes it there are rules. You can and will laugh, scream, beg and plead for mercy. You can talk and ask questions as well. However if you swear, insult or otherwise verbally abuse any of the ladies, the gag goes back in, and just for your information the gag consists of a pair of recently used workout tights with a knot in the middle holding in a pair of panties from the same workout" After much laughter Michelle continued, "we have plenty of fresh sets of not so fresh panties and tights, so you will learn to behave long before we run out of gags. There will also be a punishment, which Doris and the other three ladies will demonstrate right now". Almost immediately Jade and Jaymee pinned Pat's arms as Doris lifted her weight up and Hannah moved down to sit on his stomach. As he realized what was happening Pat tried to move but it was too late and he was too well restrained. Doris was now kneeling astride his head, and then, gently but firmly sat on his face just as Linda began tickling his feet.
At the first touch of her nails, his body went rigid, as if electrocuted. The sensory overload coupled with the sensory deprivation of not being able to see or scream or breathe was unbearable. The torment went on and on for what felt like forever. There was no escape from it. Unable to squirm even, with the weight of four women sitting on him and two more pinning his arms down, Pat knew there was no escaping the torture. All he could do was pray for it to stop, and eventually it did. Doris and Hannah retook their previous positions and smiled seductively as the sweat poured down their victims face. As Pat calmed down he realized that Lady Michelle was also smiling down at him. "That's the punishment, sixty seconds of facesitting and foot tickling, and those sixty seconds are in addition to each groups two hours of fun, so be nice or suffer the consequences".
"We got that idea from some of the videos you seem to enjoy", Doris informed him. "The short flared skirts help too, it's much easier and more comfortable to sit on you" claimed Chris, whose hands rested on Pat's bare stomach, causing a delicate yet electrifying tingle to course through his body which all four women could feel. "We also noticed a lot of the women in the videos were wearing pantyhose" Michelle commented, "so we decided to wear them as well, and in case you feel left out you are going to wear them too". Pat's eyes went wide and his face grew red with embarrassment as all the women cheered and Heather handed a packet to Michelle. She continued talking as she slowly opened the packet, deliberately prolonging Pat's embarrassment. "These are ultra sheer pantyhose made by Fogal. They are incredibly thin and having used them before in similar circumstances they will make you much more ticklish than I know you already are, especially your feet and ........ your genitals. The slightest touch of a nail will make you scream for mercy, and by the way, there is no safe word this evening. The ladies will only stop if they want to, so let's get you into these pantyhose and then my helpless, terrified, little tickletoy, we can start this party".
With Chris and Linda already sitting on his legs, it was ridiculously easy for Britt, Samantha P. and Lady Michelle to put Pat's feet into the pantyhose and pull them up towards his knees. Linda then moved down and pinned his ankles while the others held his legs and continued to pull the hose further up his hairless legs, being careful not to rip the delicate fabric now being used as an implement of torture. Chris was now sitting on Pat's knees as the ladies worked to get the pantyhose over his hips and a fairly rigid Viagra-induced erection. Finally they had everything in place to their satisfaction and Linda and Chris retook their positions. "Michelle was right" thought Pat in what would be one of his final lucid moments of the evening, " these things are almost tickling me on their own, God help me when the women start".
Lady Michelle returned to her kneeling position at Pat's head and gently wiped the sweat from his face with a soft towel. "Don't worry Paddy" she said in her incredibly sensual voice, you won't be hurt, the tickling won't do any real harm, and neither will preventing you from coming until we're ready. After the initial shock wears off you might even enjoy being teased and dominated and tickled by seventeen beautiful, intelligent, confident women, yes, I intend to take my turn as well". This pronouncement was greeted with the biggest cheer of the evening from all the ladies. "When Hannah and the ladies came to me first I suggested bringing you to my, ahh consulting rooms", this generated more laughter. "Then we thought about it and talked some more and came to the conclusion that simply tying you to a bed or table would be a bit too impersonal, more like a punishment. That wasn't what they wanted, so after some thought we came up with your current position. As you can see, and no doubt feel at the moment none of us are stick-insect half-starved models, we are all real women. Any four of us can sit on you in the positions Doris, Hannah, Chris and Linda are right now and we can hold you down much more securely than any other method I can think of. It's safer for you, if a bit uncomfortable and very dominating, and much more fun for us. If you can't move you can't hurt yourself or us and we can concentrate on teasing and tickling you to your limits and beyond". Pat tried to yell something again but it came out as mmmmmpppphhhhhhh!!!
Michelle laughed sweetly, "sorry honey but the clock starts now, which means Hannah is is charge, it's her choice to remove the gag, but don't forget the rules. Judging by your reaction to the punishment demonstration earlier, I think the ladies would love to hear you yell at them". She then moved back a bit and sat crosslegged on the mat and accepted a stopwatch from Sage. "Alright ladies, your first half hour starts now!!!
At this stage it was over three hours since Pat had arrived at the house and almost an hour since the first group of ladies had "assumed the position" as they had laughingly taken to calling it. Even the extremely limited struggling he had been able to do had weakened his strength considerably, but he was still mentally strong, constantly looking and thinking for some way to escape, but as he mentally ticked off each option in turn he realized that he had no choice but to endure as much as he could and hope they took pity on him and let him go sooner rather than later.
Almost a minute had passed since the clock started and no one had touched him yet. Looking the only way he could, straight up into the faces of two of his tormentors, he saw Hannah flash her famous smile with a cheeky glint in her eye as she told Doris to remove the gag. With a disappointed look on her face, she released her hold on Pat's head and untied the workout tights and removed the bitter-tasting panties from his mouth. "Anything to say"? asked Hannah teasingly. "If I submit now, will you let me go"? Pat replied to a chorus of laughter. When the laughing subsided, Lady Michelle spoke up, "if you're able to escape from under those four women, then....... we'll get the four tallest, strongest and heaviest women here to sit on you instead, which would include me"!!!!! "Then each lady gets an hour in each position". After the cheers and laughs and "let's do that now" shouts quietened down, Hannah stared down at her coworker and asked, "well Paddy, what do you think"? After a short pause, Pat replied, "I can't really stop you from doing anything can I"? Shaking her head Hannah softly replied "no, you're ours till we let you go". "In that case, Pat said loudly, " do whatever the $&@# you want". As the women cheered, both Doris and Hannah smiled, looked down at him, and said together "I hoped you'd say something like that"!!! As Holly handed Doris a fresh set of not so fresh panties and workout tights, Pat smiled back at them and opened his mouth. She stuffed the still damp panties in his mouth, tied a knot in the middle of the tights and forced it into his now full mouth. Tying the tights securely behind his head and still smiling she informed him that they were hers from earlier in the day, kept specially for this moment. Almost choking on the scent and taste, Pat actually looked her straight in the eye and winked as Doris pushed his head back between her legs and gave it a squeeze with her thighs. "I admire your strength and resolve, but we have all the time we need" Lady Michelle said, "and I guarantee that you will surrender in the end." Hearing this, Hannah started to gently tickle Pat's neck. As he looked up at her she stopped and said " you broke the rules, so it's punishment time"!!! Trying to shout at them, they just laughed as his arms were pinned again. "By the way", he heard Hannah say, as Doris once again gently and firmly sat on his face, we're all going to tickle you this time"!!!!!
True to Hannah's words, all four women immediately began to tickle him anywhere they could reach. Once again Pat's entire body went rigid, and incredibly he managed to lift his head several inches off the mat, even with Doris sitting on his face. That was his only relief however as she shifted position slightly to move her legs a little further away from his body, and in doing so put her full weight on him forcing his head back down on the mat. By moving position the way she did, her pantyhose tickled Pat's nose as she pinned him down but fortunately for him Doris didn't realize what she was doing. Unfortunately, Hannah was now able to slip her hands between his body and Doris's legs which meant she could tickle his armpits, and that was exactly what she did, adding more torment to Linda's gentle, yet persistent tickling of his feet. Then Chris decided to join in by slowing massaging his hips and groin area with her strong yet delicate fingertips. As Lady Michelle had promised the pantyhose the women forced on him intensified every touch a hundred times over. The nerve endings in Pat's feet, hips and groin felt like a massive electric current was pulsing through them, the torture of the women's fingers dancing slowly across his pantyhose covered skin seemingly increasing with every second that passed. The touch of Hannah's expert long fingers seemed a minor irritation compared to what the other end of his body was going through. Meanwhile Doris just sat on Pat's now sweat-soaked face, feeling the heat growing within her. She satisfied herself by pushing down harder on her helpless captive and thinking about what she would do when it was her turn to play with Pat's now massive erection.
Finally, after what seemed like an hour but was in fact just the sixty seconds punishment, Pat felt the weight on his face lift off as Doris moved back to sit on his arms. Again, she held his head between her legs and gave it a gentle squeeze with her thighs. Hannah didn't move for a moment, preferring to use her perfectly manicured nails to delicately play with Pat's nipples, eliciting more muffled groans from her helpless plaything. "Let's continue shall we" she suggested as she moved back to her seat on his chest, feeling his now rock hard nipples poking her until she settled her full weight on him again. Looking down on him, Doris slowly danced her nails gently down into his armpits. Using a surprisingly delicate touch she swirled them round in no particular pattern, she just wanted to torment him as much as possible. Linda meanwhile, was slowly and gently dragging first one, then two, then three and finally four long nails up and down the soles of Pat's extremely sensitive feet. Hannah just sat there looking at him, watching for any sign of surrender but not seeing any through the sweat pouring down his face. Suddenly she saw his expression change to one of panic as Chris gently ran a fingernail from the bottom of his massive erection all the way up and across the top of it. "Do that again Chris, I think he's going to pop"!!! she laughed. Chris did it again and then a third time. "Yep, he's definitely going to pop"!!! she announced to much laughter and cheering. "We can't have that just yet now can we ladies"? said Michelle getting shouts of agreement from around the room. "That's ok" Michelle replied as she retrieved a small Cartier overnight bag from a chair, "I came prepared".
"May I take your place for a few minutes"? she asked Chris. "I've stopped the clock so you'll still get your full half hour. No problem" Chris replied, " I have a feeling that whatever you're going to do to him will make it much more fun for us. That I can guarantee" said Michelle with a laugh as she took Chris's place sitting firmly on Pat's legs. "I've got to see this" Hannah said, and quickly got up and just as quickly sat back down on his chest again, this time facing Michelle, who was carefully making a small incision in the panty of the expensive Fogals the women had forced on him. Gently and carefully she forced his erection through the hole she had made in the pantyhose. Unable to see what was happening Pat felt himself becoming even more erect with every touch of Lady Michelle's expert hands. "Amazing" he thought, " it's the only part of my body that can move, and they've got complete control over that too"!!! As she worked, Michelle explained what she was doing to rest of the women, making sure Pat could hear every word she said. "How does he look" she asked Doris as she removed a tube from her bag. "Worried" replied Doris, with a lustful, and slightly sadistic laugh. "This is Biofreeze gel" Michelle announced, " it's really cold when first applied, and then it's starts getting warmer and warmer, then it gets really hot. Ok, now he's terrified" Doris said with a much more sadistic smile down at him. Michelle squeezed a large amount of the gel onto her soft hands, and gently started to massage Pat's erection. The first touch of the cold gel on his hot manhood elicited was would have been a deafening scream from the helpless captive, if his mouth wasn't full of panties and knotted tights. Despite being very strong for his smallish five foot seven size and exerting every ounce of that strength, he couldn't even squirm a quarter of an inch with four mature full-bodied women sitting on him with their full weight. Michelle quickly applied another large quantity of the gel to his slowly receding erection and went to her bag again pulling out the foot section cut from a stocking. "This is made from the same material as the pantyhose he's wearing" she said as she slipped it over his gel-covered manhood and pulled it down tight."Hold this tight for a second Hannah please" Michelle asked as she went to her bag for a final time. Taking out a long leather lace, she quickly formed several loops and dropped them down over Pat's erection. "Ok, just keep a tight hold but let me drop the lace below your hands" Michelle instructed. "That's it, keep a good pull on the stocking" she continued as she set the loops of lace at the base of his erection and pulled them tight. "Ok, you can let go now. I don't think I want to, laughed Hannah, but my last half hour is where you are now, so I'll have a good time then". Relaxing her pull on the lace, Michelle used the tip of a beautiful, long, French manicured nail to gently tickle the tip of Pat's erection which responded exactly like it was designed to. Again he struggled mightily to throw off even one of the women as his senses overloaded again but they just laughed and teased him like older sisters would tease a younger brother. "Aaaawwwwwhhhh, it's only a little tickle", Britt said in a cute singsong voice. "Look at you, the big strong man, caught by the pretty little ladies" Sara added. "Theres only four of us sitting on you" chimed in Lisa", "I'm sure there's room for at least two more. Now that's something to consider for later" Wendi replied, "I'd be on for that" Doris was still watching closely for any sign of submission and loudly announced " he's going to pop". But Michelle had already seen the signs and had used both hands to pull the lace tight enough to stop anything flowing in either direction. Quickly and expertly she formed two more loops and after pulling them as tight as before, tied them off tightly with zero chance of them coming loose. Still trying to scream, Michelle's next words filled Pat with dread for what he knew the women were going to do to him. "Now you can tickle, tease, and torture his erection as much as you want for as long as you want and he can't orgasm until that lace is untied. Then it'll be like the Bellagio fountains and as I said earlier, just the touch of your dress or pantyhose when you sit on him will tickle him into insanity." Leaning over and kissing him gently on the cheek she whispered softly in his ear, "I hope you can survive until it's my turn, because after you beg me to stop, you'll beg me more not too"!!!!! Then she sat back and smiled as she turned to Hannah and said "you've still got an hour and forty five minutes of playtime" As she turned around so she was looking at him again Hannah replied with a very sadistic gleam in her eyes, " I know, and it's going to be the longest hour and forty five minutes of his life". As the torture started again Pat knew that she meant every word she said.
All four women immediately took up from where they had left off fifteen minutes earlier, provoking another attempt to throw off even one of the women for a few seconds respite, but once again he was unable to move even a quarter of an inch. Even though his mind was almost scrambled from the torment of the tremendous sensory overload, Pat still retained enough sanity to realize that even if he was three times stronger than he was, he still wouldn't be able to escape from under the four of them. In fact, he even remembered that Lisa and Wendi had threatened to sit on him along with the four women already doing so. "That gel should start to heat up any time now Chris, and that piece of a stocking we tied onto his erection will make him even more sensitive. Let's test that theory right now then" Chris replied, as she gently touched the tip of a fingernail to the now purple tip of the biggest erection Pat had ever had. Pat's mind exploded in a kaleidoscope of colors and the muffled sound of his own screams mingled with the shouts and laughs of a dozen of his torturers, as Chris delicately tickled the tip of his manhood while gently drawing the nails of her other hand up and then down his shaft. His eyes had closed as he tried to scream in the throes of an exquisite, sensual agony. "Open your eyes" demanded Hannah "or we'll tape them open". He looked up to see two pairs of beautiful feminine eyes touched with a lustful glint staring down at him. "Ten more minutes" smiled Doris, "and then I'm in charge".
Meanwhile Linda had started taking turns dragging all ten nails slowly up one sole and down the other, the pantyhose intensifying the torture a hundred times over. Pat tried to shake his feet from side to side to avoid her tormenting touch but Linda suddenly stopped tickling him and grabbed his legs just above his ankles and called out to Michelle, "have you anything in your bag of tricks to tie his feet together, he's trying to move them a bit too much". Kneeling beside her, Michelle replied, "I never come to a party like this without a fully equipped bag of tricks, these will keep his feet still for you" she declared as she strapped a pair of soft leather cuffs around his ankles and connected them to each other with a short snaplink. "This will help as well" she said taking two leather laces out of the bag and tying first one and then the other in a loop around his big toes. She then pulled the other end of the lace tight and tied it to a clip on an ankle cuff, quickly repeating the procedure with the other lace. "There you go, problem solved" she laughed giving Pat's feet a quick tickle of her own as she moved away. "Much better, thank you" Linda replied, her weight keeping his legs immobilized and the combination of cuffs and laces doing the same for his feet. Linda quickly returned to her torture of Pat's feet with her long nails, first one foot, then the other, and then both together.
By now Pat was almost catatonic, but somehow he found the mental strength to refuse to quit. He couldn't let these women tickle him into submission, no matter how long they kept teasing and torturing him. With a newfound strength even he didn't believe, he looked at Hannah, and managed to wink at her, as if to say "I'm not done yet". Hannah just smiled at him and winked back. Leaning down she kissed him gently on the forehead and whispered seductively "I'm not done yet either".
Finally Michelle announced the end of the first half hour and suggested that the ladies relax for a minute. "I think he'll break in the next half hour" Jaymee said. "I hope not" replied Jade, "it'll be more fun for us if he's still holding out" Sage and Sara agreed with Jade, "I bet I can make him surrender when it's my turn, if he hasn't already" Sara said laughingly. "Don't worry about it" Sage replied, "we'll make him surrender again and again" she promised. "Ok ladies, don't let him rest up too much, time to go again" Michelle said with just a hint of sadism in her voice. "Hold him down while they change places, just in case he tries to run away from us" she joked. "That's definitely not going to happen" said Britt, " not until we all get our chance to play with him".
The women switched positions quickly, each of them eager to torment him some more. Chris was now at Pat's feet with Linda on his thighs, her hand already holding his erection. Hannah was on his arms, copying Doris's trick of holding his head between her thighs, her black pantyhose gently tickling his ears as she made herself comfortable. Doris stood astride Pat, gazing down at him with a hungry look on her face. Placing a high heeled foot on his chest and slowly leaning more weight on him she looked him straight in the eye. "My turn in charge now honey, and I intend to take every advantage of that" she announced. "I think you're actually enjoying being dominated by all us ladies so it's time to show your respect for us" she continued enjoying the look of confusion on her captive's face. Taking her foot off his chest she slipped off her high heel and put her pantyhosed foot back on his chest again. "Take out his gag please Hannah, I want him to kiss my foot". As the other women cheered, Hannah untied the tights and pulled out the knotted section along with Doris's panties. "Give him some water" Michelle advised, "we don't want him getting dehydrated". Wendi opened a bottle of water and carefully poured some into Pat's mouth. "Hope this washes away the taste of those panties" he thought wryly, knowing full well they would gag him again even if he didn't break the rules. His attention quickly returned to Doris as she wiggled her foot up his chest and neck and onto his chin, pausing there for a moment, her hose-covered toes tickling his lower lip. "You get one chance to do this right" she advised him, "or you get a triple dose of punishment, it's your choice", as she placed her foot on his face covering his nose and mouth. Pat gave it a quick kiss and that was it. His torturer left her foot there for another thirty seconds, pressing down more and more, expecting him to do more, but eventually she removed her foot and slipped her shoe back on to a chorus of boo's from the women. Dropping to her knees, she sat heavily on his chest, getting a groan out of her exhausted victim.
"You just traded a few seconds of kissing my foot for three minutes of facesitting and tickling, and I'm still in charge for a half hour after that, at the end of which, you will kiss my feet, as well as those of any of the other ladies that want you to"!!! In the midst of all the applause that followed this announcement, Hannah leaned forward and asked loudly enough for Pat to hear "can I gag him again"? Now it was Doris's turn to wink at Pat as she replied "of course you can, and as an additional punishment for him and a bonus for you for organizing all this I want you to sit on his face every second minute, for a minute, of my half hour in charge"!!!!! As Hannah's eyes lit up with delight, Doris glanced down at Pat and with a very sadistic glint in her eye whispered "I told you I was going to be in charge and that I was going to enjoy it" as she deliberately rubbed herself against his breastbone, "and I'm sure Hannah is going to enjoy it too"!!! Feeling the heat of her arousal, Pat whispered back "I can handle the four of you sitting on me, and the teasing and tickling is driving me nuts, but I'm not going to surrender, not yet anyway". Doris just smiled as Lady Michelle handed Hannah a pair of panties and workout tights. "I've never failed to make a man surrender to me" Michelle said " and we'll keep you here for as long as it takes to make you give in, but I'm the odd one out, I don't have a team yet for when it's my turn, so I can pick who I want and....... I can pick as many as I want for my team"!!!!!
As Michelle's words sank in all the color drained from Pat's face and he opened his mouth to plead a case for mercy considering all he had already gone through. Hannah forced a pair of sweat-soaked panties in, quickly followed by a large knot in the tights and tied the tights securely behind his head again. Tenderly stroking his cheek she informed him that the panties and tights were hers, the panties kept in a ziplock bag for several days to retain her sweat just for him. Unable to reply he just stared up at her as he felt his hands being held and Doris sliding down onto his stomach. Knowing what was going to happen next but helpless to stop it, Pat could only watch as Hannah moved forward and gently forced his head back down on the mat. Gradually she relaxed more and more until she was sitting on his face with her full weight. Then the tickling started again.
Screaming his head off in complete silence, Pat tried to gather his strength for the ticklish hell of the next half hour. He knew Doris had a few more tricks up her skirt to torment him with, and he was sure that the other women did as well. He also knew that he'd never be able to look at Hannah's pretty behind the way he used to ever again!!! His biggest problem at present though was the fact that the Biofreeze had now heated up to what felt like volcanic temperatures, and Linda was making it worse by using the same tickling method she used on his feet to torture his glowing erection. A single long nail at first, up one side one his shaft, across the tip and down the other side. Then two nails, and then three, and four and five until she was using all ten nails, pausing occasionally to caress the tip with her thumbs. "If she keeps this up" Pat thought, "I really will explode, even with the stocking and lace contraption that Michelle came up with". Meanwhile Chris was comparing the differences between using her French manicure and a plastic fork to torture Pat's raw soles. Switching from one foot to another she changed from nails on one foot and fork on the other to forks on both feet and then the nails. Then at last he could breathe properly as Hannah's weight lifted of his sweat-streaked face. "Get plenty of air in" she advised, "I'll be back down in a minute"!!! Pat did as he was told and tried to pull in as much air as he could. The fact that he could only breathe through his nose with a mouth full of panties and tights didn't help, but he was fairly fit for his age and his breathing calmed quickly. "Keep holding his arms girls" Hannah asked, "I think I'll just sit up after each minute, and let him look at what's coming next!!! Not him" replied Holly amid a chorus of laughter. "That's only your first minute of punishment" Doris said, "two more to go and then another half hour of torture for you" laughing as Hannah sat firmly on Pat's face again. Try as he might he couldn't lift Hannah the way he was able to lift Doris earlier. He felt her long delicate fingers tenderly exploring his armpits, looking for the magic spot that would make him submit to her, but he still held on, not giving in despite the incredible agony he was feeling. It had almost gotten to the stage where Pat was actually enjoying the torture, as Michelle said he would. Almost, but not yet, especially with the earthquake-like shaking in his groin.
"Keep playing with him" Doris instructed, as Hannah let him breathe again, "he still has another minute of punishment left". Not even the perfect view he had of Hannah's beautiful behind as she knelt over his face could distract him when Linda started drawing circles on the purple tip of his manhood with a single fingernail. He managed to raise his head about six inches of the mat before Hannah noticed. Raising her skirt as she lowered herself onto him again her weight forced him back down. Once she was settled, she dropped her skirt over his head, so that it was completely covered. Doris waved Michelle over as she played with Pat's nipples, gently squeezing them between finger and thumb, before using the tip of a nail to tickle the now rock hard tip of each nipple."Do you have any more of that gel" she asked quietly, "I think his nipples could use some more stimulation. Nice idea", Michelle replied, "I'll have to remember that one" passing her the tube. As the third punishment minute ended and Hannah lifted herself up, Doris applied a small amount of the freeze gel to the tips of Pat's already painfully erect nipples. His reaction was immediate as his head came off the mat so quick he head-butted Hannah's cute backside!!! "I think he wants you to sit on his face again" laughed Cassidy. "That won't be a problem" Hannah replied, "now that the triple punishment is over, my half hour starts, and as Doris already ordered, it's one minute on, one minute off"!!! Sharing a look that would have terrified Pat had he seen it, Britt turned to Jaymee and said "when it's our turn, I will if you will. Agreed" said Jaymee. Sara looked at Jade and asked "what can we do that's different? We'll think of something" Jade replied, "and by the time we're finished with him, he'll have surrendered ten times over"!!!
"Let's go girls, a full half hour of nonstop teasing, tickling and denial, enjoy every second" declared Doris gleefully, as she continued to torture Pat's nipples with increasing intensity. Chris and Linda hadn't stopped at all, and actually compared notes about what kind of tickling worked best on which specific part of their captives body. All the women waiting their turn were taking all this in, adding the observations to their own ideas for tormenting their helpless coworker. As Hannah sat down on Pat's face for a fourth time she felt an undeniable heat building within her. Thankfully, his struggles and her skirt draped over his head hid her gentle rocking as she pushed down harder and harder, her now damp hose and panties adding to Pat's torture. It took all of her self-control to lift herself off him every minute, and then push her full weight back down again and again without screaming out her release. "I'll have him tied to my bed before his vacation is over" she promised herself, "and I won't be alone either", she realized seeing the same hunger she felt in Doris's eyes.
Before they knew it, the half hour was up. It felt like two minutes to the women and like two weeks to their exhausted plaything. "Get him some water" Michelle said "and wipe him down with a damp, cool towel, we don't want to damage him too much, not yet anyway", noticing the look Doris and Hannah exchanged. Kneeling close to the two women, Lady Michelle whispered "I see that you're already making plans for afterwards, let him shower and rest for a few hours first. You'll definitely feel the benefits of a well rested plaything, especially if you don't gag him the next time you're sitting on his face"!!! As the women laughed quietly among themselves, Pat mentally blessed himself and whispered a prayer that he would get out of here in one piece.
"Let's go again ladies", Linda urged, "I think I'll take my turn in charge if you don't mind Chris", as she swapped places with Doris, who wasted no time in giving Pat's now extremely tender stocking-wrapped erection a quick, gentle kiss much to the surprise of everyone, except perhaps Hannah and Michelle, who already had plans for that erection later. "No problem" Chris replied, as she took her place on Pat's aching arms. "Take out Hannah's panties", instructed Linda, "I'm pretty sure the taste has gone out of them by now, and I'm sure he'd like a taste of yours too" she added holding up a large ziplock bag containing Chris's week old workout tights and panties. Pat groaned, resigned to having more used underwear stuffed in his mouth again for the women's entertainment. "Hey Doris, wasn't he supposed to kiss your feet at the end of your half hour in charge"? Linda asked, laughing at the look on Pat's face. "Yeah, but I'm kinda busy right now" she replied, giving Pat's balls a gentle squeeze. "Make him kiss yours instead" As Linda jumped up off Pat's chest and stood astride him, she looked back at Doris and said, "that's very thoughtful, thank you so much". Placing her high heel on his chest she stared sternly down at him for a moment. "You'd better do a better job kissing my foot than you did with hers" she demanded, "or you'll get five minutes of punishment on top of the next half hours torture". Getting no response from her captive she slowly slipped of her stiletto and placed a black pantyhosed foot on his face. Pat gave her sole a quick kiss and then used his tongue to try and tickle her foot. Letting out a startled giggle, Linda quickly put her shoe back on and sat heavily on his chest. Groaning again at the sudden weight on him, Pat looked up at her and blew her a kiss. Smiling back Linda pinched his cheeks for a moment as she thought about his punishment. "I hope you enjoyed that" she said "because it's time for the electric toothbrushes to work their magic". As Holly and Cassidy passed out the sonic devices, Linda continued talking as Chris expertly gagged him again."just wait until those toothbrushes touch that lovely purple erection of yours, we won't hear you scream but you might hit the ceiling. Sooooooo, I think you should join us Wendi, for his punishment time". As he tried to scream again Wendi had jumped up to the cheers of the other ladies and got ready to assist her friends."Where should I sit"? she asked. "Sit on his stomach facing Doris" Linda answered, "I want you to hold his erection so that Doris has both hands free to use two sonics on the tip of his manhood, and you can tickle his balls at the same time". As Wendi added her weight to Pat's already overloaded body she grabbed the bottom of his shaft with one hand and looked at Doris as if to say "are you ready"? Doris waved the two sonics in reply."just waiting on Linda's go ahead".
"Ready Chris"? Linda asked. "I've never been more ready for anything" she replied as Sara and Sage pinned his arms. Kneeling astride his head she copied Hannah by raising her skirt slightly and then sitting firmly on her face dropping her skirt down to cover his head. "Ladies, start your engines" Linda cried, then adding "I always wanted to say that" as the others cheered. Pat couldn't hear the telltale buzzing but he knew the exact second the sonics touched his tortured body. Even gagged and with Chris's cute behind on his face the women heard his scream albeit muffled by panties and tights and the weight of their owner. He even managed to pull a hand free from Sara before she quickly grabbed hold again, but he never had a chance to move as Wendi's added weight easily kept him anchored to the mat. He didn't even feel Hannah working over his feet such was the agony from his tortured erection. The heat from the gel was wearing off but the stocking was pulling tighter and increasing his sensitivity at an alarming rate. Able to breathe again as Chris lifted off him, he snorted in huge quantities of air, his heart pounding so much that Linda could feel the heat rising steadily inside her."Wasn't that fun"? she inquired after Pat had calmed enough to understand her. "It would have been so much easier to kiss my feet properly wouldn't it"? Pausing a moment as Michelle knelt beside her, she looked at the sweating tortured captive under her and then turned to Michelle, "I think he might actually be enjoying this" she said. "It happens sometimes", replied the Amazon dominatrix, "rare but it happens and unless you inflict severe pain he could stay going for hours without submitting. But we're not going to do that, none of us are that kind of person, and he doesn't deserve that anyway. Just keep going as you are and we'll calm him down soon". She wiped his face again with a cold towel, smiling as he looked at her with thanks in his eyes."Don't thank me yet" she responded, "there's a long way to go, he's all yours again Linda". Smiling down sexily and with an edge in her voice that wasn't there earlier she whispered " four more punishment minutes left, let's do them two at a time". The look of anguish on his face as it disappeared under Chris's skirt ignited the fire inside her again as she pushed down harder on his chest, feeling his heart pounding as the sonics touched him again.
Two minutes that felt like half a lifetime ended in a rush as he breathed in air untainted by Chris's sweet womanly smell as she knelt over him. Unable to look up at a sight he would have traded his soul for this morning he snorted in air in huge bursts. As he calmed down he opened his eyes to see Chris's cute pantyhosed behind right above him. "Maybe I did trade my soul, or more likely Hannah and the rest of the women traded it for me" he thought. His erection now pounding as much as his heart was, was still gripped in what felt like an iron hand in a velvet glove. "I could die happy right now if it wasn't for the tickling" Pat thought. He quickly came back to reality as he heard the sonics start again and he saw Chris's beautiful behind descending towards his face.
The final two minutes of punishment passed in a blur of color and sound as his system went into meltdown with all five women tickling every available body part, not that many were available with five beautiful full-bodied women sitting on him. Actually just tickling his erection was enough to drive him to the edge of insanity, and it needed the full weight of all five women to keep him pinned immovably to the mat.
Then it was over and Wendi reluctantly let go of his manhood and got up off him. Leaning down beside him as Chris sat back on his arms she's kissed him gently on the cheek. "I'll be back" she promised "and next time I'll be sitting where Chris was". Pat felt a slight tickle on his ears as Chris gripped his head tightly between her thighs, her long slender fingers gently exploring his exposed armpits. "Let's go back to our nails ladies, slow and gentle", Linda commanded. Save some for the last half hour". Still suffering the tortures of the damned, the nails didn't have the same agonizing insanity as the sonics. Able to breathe easier without Chris on his face although still unable to move even with just the four women on him, Pat actually relaxed slightly even though he was still screaming like a baby. Finally he heard the blessed beep of the timer as it reached the half hour, and the torment stopped.
The women just sat there relaxing for a few minutes as Pat calmed down, something it was taking longer to do each time. "This torturing a helpless man is hard work" commented Doris. "I think it's a bit harder for him to suffer through" laughed Linda. "Not as hard as this is" replied Doris as she tenderly squeezed his erection. "Does he have blue balls yet"? wondered Chris. "He does" exclaimed Hannah, "and they're about to get a lot bluer"!!!!! she laughed as she swapped places with Doris. Linda and Chris quickly changed as well. By now Pat was too drained to even dream about resisting so the others didn't have to hold him, but they did anyway, each of them giving him a gentle tickle as if to say, "I'm still here, and it'll be my turn soon".
As Linda pinned his head between another pair of strong thighs, Chris settled herself on his chest and smiled sweetly down at him. "Don't be fooled by her pretty eyes and sweet smile Paddy", Jade said with a cute smile of her own, "she's the most sadistic of any of us"!!! Not believing her in the slightest, Pat looked up and saw Linda nodding her head in agreement. "I am actually", agreed Chris, with a decidedly evil glint in her eyes. "I don't really care at this stage" thought Pat, "what else can they do to me"? As he eventually found out, they could and did do quite a bit more, and, the always stylish, composed, and very beautiful Chris was indeed the most sadistic torturess of them all.
"I'm not going to ask you to kiss my feet or anything like that" Chris began,in a voice that was both strict and dominating, yet sultry and seductive at the same time, "you'll beg to kiss my feet when I'm though with you". When the oooohhhhs and aaaahhhhs died down, Chris continued, "seeing as Doris, Hannah and I all had a very nice time sitting on your face, I think Linda deserves her go as well". Looking down at her suddenly worried looking captive, Chris called to Sage to come and take Linda's place for a few minutes. "Linda, I would like you to go and change your panties and hose for new ones, then bring the used ones back in with you and use them to gag our friendly little plaything here". Laughing at the look on Pat's face Linda replied, "I like it" and hurried out to change. "While we're waiting did you bring those bullet vibrators"? she asked Michelle. "Of course I did she replied, " I was just waiting for you to ask for them", opening her bag of tricks again and taking out two small but powerful adjustable speed vibrators. "I think you know where I want them, so go ahead and get them ready" asked Chris. "No problem" Michelle replied, "anything to help" kneeling beside Hannah and attaching the vibrators as close to the head of Pat's now iridescent purple erection as possible. Just then Linda came back clad in nice new pantyhose and retook her place from Sage who couldn't resist giving Pat a little tickle in his armpits as she got up. "Go ahead" Chris said after Linda had sat back down, "remove my tights and panties, and give him some water". After Pat had his drink, and much to his surprise, Chris leaned forward and gave him a long, lingering kiss full on the lips to the cheers of the entire room. As she sat back up she gave him the cutest wink, looked at Linda and said, "put the panties and hose you just took off in his mouth and tie them there with my workout tights". "My pleasure" she replied "but can you open his mouth for me, I don't think he's going to like these. They're very damp and quite fresh. It doesn't matter if he likes them or not" Chris responded, "he's going to taste them". With that, she slid back towards his stomach and squeezed his very tender nipples causing him to open his mouth to scream. Linda took full advantage and quickly stuffed in her freshly worn panties and pantyhose followed by the knot in Chris's tights and tied it tightly behind his head. "God almighty" Pat thought, "these are still warm", and they positively reeked with Linda's scent and sweat as she was very close to coming earlier, after seeing the torment in Pat's eyes and the continuous gentle rubbing while sitting on his chest.
As Pat struggled to come to terms with Chris's transformation from beautiful, cute lady into a strict, controlling dominatrix, she turned slightly and instructed Jaymee to tape two pairs of sonics together for Doris. Turning back to face her helpless captive Chris announced that as everyone was now ready Britt and Sam P could hold Pat's arms so Linda could take her place on his exhausted face. "You will be punished because I had to make you open your mouth so Linda could gag you, I think three sessions of two minutes each is a fair amount". Linda moved forward, kneeling astride his head. Pat's eyes were still on Chris as she looked around the room. "Hey Holly, I think you should sit on his stomach this time because...... well I'm in charge and I can do whatever I want"!!!!! Laughing like a little girl on Christmas morning, Holly gleefully bounced over and sat on Pat's stomach just as Chris gave the word to turn on the vibrators and sonics. As the latest round of tickling started Linda stayed kneeling above him. Almost automatically Pat's head came up and butted her behind. Startled Pat opened his eyes and looked up to see that Linda was wearing lace-topped stockings and no panties. Frantically shaking his head and trying to shout "NO" he heard Chris asking her did she go through with the plan. "Of course" Linda replied, lifting her skirt so that everyone could see she was wearing stockings. "Someone hold his head please so Linda can get a really comfortable seat" asked Chris with a smile. Obligingly Lisa reached in and secured his head as Linda lowered her naked womanhood onto Pat's face and slowly relaxed until her full weight had his head pinned down. "Ok Holly, turn the vibrators up to full power" Chris instructed, "and let the games begin"!!!!!
Rocking gently, Linda felt the fire rise quickly inside her again as Pat struggled to twist his head away from her increasingly hot moist special place. Any other time he might have enjoyed being under the lovely Linda, gently pleasuring her as much as she wanted, but the vibrators attached to his pulsating, glowing erection were rapidly driving him over the edge of insanity. Instinctively trying to raise his head to push her off him, all he succeeded in doing was making Linda just as instinctively push back down, keeping his head tightly pinned under her as she felt herself getting closer and closer to release. Just then the first two minutes ended and he felt her heat diminish as she raised herself up. As he desperately tried to snort in as much air as he could he opened tired eyes to see Chris smiling sweetly down at him again. "I hope you're not going to submit yet, not that it matters to us anyway, but it's much more fun for me trying to make you give in than torturing an already broken captive. But anyway, time to go again my beauty" she continued, as Lisa held his head again while Linda settled herself back down onto him.
Normally unable to stand anyone touching his incredibly sensitive feet, Doris's continued torture with two pairs of sonics didn't even register as the vibrators were turned up full speed again. Screaming almost constantly but completely silent thanks to his expert gagging and Linda's perfectly positioned weight, and held immobile by the combined weight of four other women, Pat begged any and all deities he had ever heard of for release into unconsciousness, but unheard by him, Chris was constantly and expertly directing the others how best to inflict maximum torment without giving him the release he desperately needed. The second two minutes ended with Linda rising again, this time leaving the telltale juices of her impending release smeared over Pat's face. "Last two minutes of your punishment coming up" Chris informed him when he had finally calmed down enough to hear and understand her. "Unfortunately for you, this is going to be the most intense sensual torture yet, and at the end of the two minutes we'll release your erection. However if you come before Linda does, the five of us will stay sitting on you for another hour and you will be tickled nonstop for that hour by all seventeen of us" as the cheers and laughter rang around the room again, Pat realized that they could more than likely tickle him to death in that time. Gagged as he was there was no way he could finish Linda in time to save himself from that fate.
Gently but firmly Linda sat down on him again and immediately started rubbing herself slowly up and down his face as the vibrators were turned back on. Doris left down the sonics and used all ten of her nails to dance around his Fogal covered soles. Meanwhile Hannah, who had being gently massaging his hips with strong yet soft fingertips began to circle first one then two beautifully manicured nails across the tip of his manhood. Unable to do anything else Pat desperately tried to focus on making Linda gain her release before Chris instructed Hannah to release him. Trying to make her grind down harder by lifting his head he quickly realized that it was going to be an impossible task as he barely had the strength left to try and breathe under her never mind lift a mature full bodied woman who was close to orgasming all over his face. Quickly approaching her limit Linda increased her rocking motion just as Chris motioned for Hannah to let him go.
Still tracing circles on his manhood with one nail Hannah gripped one end of the leather lace and gave a quick pull as Michelle had shown her earlier. The lace had barely opened as Pat literally exploded just like the Bellagio fountains as Michelle had eloquently described it. Almost simultaneously a long moaning gasp came from Linda as she came in a long shuddering shaking earthquake. Completely spent, she eased herself back onto Pats arms, leaving a trail of womanly juices all over her almost unconscious captives' face.
Still feeling him shaking under her more than five minutes later, Chris gently cleaned off her captives' face with a cold damp towel. "It was close" she smiled, "but we'll give you the benefit of the doubt. However you still have another half hour to go and after the way you just blew, it's going to to feel like every nerve-ending in your body is being fired simultaneously, and that's just for starters." As he tried to shake his head screaming "noooooooo" Linda gripped his head between her strong stocking-clad thighs and placed her long fingers in his armpits. Doris had already picked up her twinned pairs of sonics while Hannah removed the stocking from Pat's now wasted manhood. Squeezing his hips with her knees she rested gentle fingertips on his still blue balls waiting for Chris's orders. "Slow and gentle ladies" she announced, just use the tips of your nails. You can stay sitting on him if you want Holly, but don't do anything else" Turning round with a slightly cruel smile, "I think I'll stay here, just in case he tries to get away" she joked. "He's not going anywhere yet" Chris answered, tenderly stroking his cheek, "he's still mine for another while".
Staring up into the eyes of the beautiful sports news anchor turned dominatrix as he felt the first tickle on his feet, Pat knew that this time they would make him surrender to them. Leaning down and kissing him tenderly on the forehead Chris whispered so only he could hear "don't worry Paddy this will be our secret, but after the others get their turn with you, Doris, Linda, Hannah and I are going to tie you to her bed and continue to entertain both you and ourselves for the rest of your vacation". Seeing the look of terror in his eyes she laughed quietly, her eyes shining with sadistic intent as she sat back on his chest.
Tickling his neck softly as she made herself comfortable again, "you belong to us now" she announced to the cheers of sixteen other women, and we have lots more fun in store for you".
To be continued perhaps..........
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