So I am not much of a writer, nor a "sharer" of my experiences in my marriage due to my own insecurities.
But since I have long let go of past relationships I don't have an issue sharing my past experiences. While I do miss being able to dominate, tie up and tickle a girl almost every night, My marriage right now offers me occasional bondage and tickling, making it oh so much sweeter while giving me so much more than just sexy fun.
So this story begins with a girl I met on an online dating site, lets call her "Dee" to protect her identity. I am unsure if she is still into tickling or joined our little community. So after a few short weeks of dating she is using my laptop and happens to come upon some of my bondage pictures on my laptop, specifically a couple of cuties hogtied and gagged. So she says "you like this kind of stuff?" I bashfully replied "kinda". We were driving and she was looking up directions on my computer... oh bless you wireless internet, so being in the truck I had no where to go, no where to hide. So at last she says "I used to have sex dreams of a dark man tying me up, taking me hostage and raping me, it has always excited me in a way I have never experienced". So as the front of my shorts tighten up and I squirm in my seat she reaches over and puts her hand on my buldge and says "kinda huh?" So as the sun was setting we reach our hotel. A hotel? After a few weeks? Yes, we both still lived at home and decided it was time to go somewhere where our families wouldn't be around so we could really "get to know each other". So after check in we hauled our bags in and settled into our room. She offered me the bathroom to shower first, as she is a girl and it would take a while. So I shower, and get dressed, and by dressed I mean my cargo shorts and no shirt. All ya'll guys know if you have the abs show em off right? (boy am I glad I did, because they're gone now haha) As she walks past me to take her turn in the shower she kisses me and runs her fingers down my chest, over my abs and down the front of my shorts and says "I hope you have some stuff to tie me up with." and I'm thinking "Oh sh*t, all I have is my leather belt.....". The thought struck me.... There was a Walmart not but 5 minutes away! I yell "I don't! But give me half an hour and I will" and I grab my keys and ran out the door. She appreciated my goofy side.
I was so excited, I could't find 2nd gear on my way out of the parking lot! Alas I'm walking down the hardware aisle, I come across the rope and I just wanted it all! I decided on some nice soft rope, a roll of purple duct tape, some pink string (for the toes of course) and a handkerchief. I haul ass back to the hotel, I enter the room and she is still in the shower, I cut the rope into lengths and prepare for the evening. She finally comes out of the bathroom in her black boyshorts and bra, I look her up and down and almost blew it just from thinking about ropes around her ankles. She had light brown hair, just to her shoulders, nice B sized breasts, I wouldnt say she had curves, her stomach was flat, but she had wider hips than average, but an ass that was amazing. Her legs went for miles, and ended with perfect size 7's with adorable pink polish.
"Shall we get started?" she asks, "Nothing would make me happier" I replied. So we start kissing, fondling etc..... She eventually requests I tie her up, I happily oblige. So I tie her hands above her head, and tie her ankles together at the foot of the bed. I stand back and watch her squirm for a few seconds. She looks at me and asks "What about my gag? aren't you going to gag me? I tied a small knot in the middle of the handkerchief, she happily opens her mouth I tie it around the back of her neck. She struggles in her bonds, wiggling her perfect little toes. I ask If I can snap a few pictures, she nods me a yes in excitement. As I fondle her in her bondage I say "So you discovered my bondage fetish on your own, but you're about to find out about my foot tickling fetish" As I tie her big toes together, I politely ask if she is ok with me tickling her. To my surprise she lets out a moan, and a "mhmmmmm" from behind her gag. She clearly wanted me to. So I lightly start to tickle her feet, I run my fingers up and down her high arches and under her toes. Her feet twitch, and she stretches her toes out and lets out another moan. I stop for a second, and look her in the eye and start really tickling her soles, scratching, and scribbling my nails over her soft feet. There was a pure look of terrorizing excitement in her eyes, as she was laughing and screaming through her gag. All she could do was "mmmpppppphhhhh" and thrash about, I got a special treat as her perky beautiful breasts popped out from her bra. I decided to work over her upper body a bit, I spider walked my fingers over her ribs, I lightly tickled her nipples which sent her into ecstasy. I ran my hands over her entire body, but found myself back at her feet. I figured she had gone this far I might as well go the rest of the way. I started kissing her feet, nibbling her toes, and licking under her toes. She let out a long drawn out moan, I had hit the jack pot, 3 for 3 on the fetish scoreboard. I tickled, and kissed her feet for a good 10 minutes, all while she was moaning and squirming, I noticed her back arch and her eyes close. I thought "could this be it? A foot tickle/worship orgasm" And it was! She had an explosive orgasm that had her screaming into her gag with moans of satisfaction. I stopped and stared in aw, I had just witnessed something amazing! As she opened her eyes, she looked at me and through her gag I heard the muffled sound of her saying something. "F*ck me.. F*ck me now!" is what it sounded like. "F*ck you?" I asked. "While your tied up?". She Nodded. I untied her feet, pulled off her panties and... Well Yall know the rest.
It wasn't my first bondage/tickling/foot fetish experience. But the way I fell into it was something I never thought would happen. Afterward we talked about sex, bondage, and fetish. I confessed to her my foot fetish, she let me rub her feet for most of the night. She had heard of a foot fetish, but never experienced it, nor knew what it had felt like. So for her I discovered her foot, bondage, and tickling fetish. She gave me permission to tie her up, tickle her to tears, and pleasure her feet whenever I wanted. Let's just say she woke up the next morning tied up again 😉 And yes, I put that duct tape to work this time. But Ill leave that story for another time.
Her and I dated for quite a while, I have many memories of tying her up and tickling her. We eventually purchased a hitachi wand, and things went nuts from there.
We eventually broke up, she had some emotional issues that I could no longer handle, I have since gotten married To a wonderful girl who lets me tie her up, caress and tickle her feet whenever Id like to. Not as frequently, but I learned my lesson, you can have TOO much of a good thing.
Hope this wasnt too long or boring, I am no author! ha ha
-B
But since I have long let go of past relationships I don't have an issue sharing my past experiences. While I do miss being able to dominate, tie up and tickle a girl almost every night, My marriage right now offers me occasional bondage and tickling, making it oh so much sweeter while giving me so much more than just sexy fun.
So this story begins with a girl I met on an online dating site, lets call her "Dee" to protect her identity. I am unsure if she is still into tickling or joined our little community. So after a few short weeks of dating she is using my laptop and happens to come upon some of my bondage pictures on my laptop, specifically a couple of cuties hogtied and gagged. So she says "you like this kind of stuff?" I bashfully replied "kinda". We were driving and she was looking up directions on my computer... oh bless you wireless internet, so being in the truck I had no where to go, no where to hide. So at last she says "I used to have sex dreams of a dark man tying me up, taking me hostage and raping me, it has always excited me in a way I have never experienced". So as the front of my shorts tighten up and I squirm in my seat she reaches over and puts her hand on my buldge and says "kinda huh?" So as the sun was setting we reach our hotel. A hotel? After a few weeks? Yes, we both still lived at home and decided it was time to go somewhere where our families wouldn't be around so we could really "get to know each other". So after check in we hauled our bags in and settled into our room. She offered me the bathroom to shower first, as she is a girl and it would take a while. So I shower, and get dressed, and by dressed I mean my cargo shorts and no shirt. All ya'll guys know if you have the abs show em off right? (boy am I glad I did, because they're gone now haha) As she walks past me to take her turn in the shower she kisses me and runs her fingers down my chest, over my abs and down the front of my shorts and says "I hope you have some stuff to tie me up with." and I'm thinking "Oh sh*t, all I have is my leather belt.....". The thought struck me.... There was a Walmart not but 5 minutes away! I yell "I don't! But give me half an hour and I will" and I grab my keys and ran out the door. She appreciated my goofy side.
I was so excited, I could't find 2nd gear on my way out of the parking lot! Alas I'm walking down the hardware aisle, I come across the rope and I just wanted it all! I decided on some nice soft rope, a roll of purple duct tape, some pink string (for the toes of course) and a handkerchief. I haul ass back to the hotel, I enter the room and she is still in the shower, I cut the rope into lengths and prepare for the evening. She finally comes out of the bathroom in her black boyshorts and bra, I look her up and down and almost blew it just from thinking about ropes around her ankles. She had light brown hair, just to her shoulders, nice B sized breasts, I wouldnt say she had curves, her stomach was flat, but she had wider hips than average, but an ass that was amazing. Her legs went for miles, and ended with perfect size 7's with adorable pink polish.
"Shall we get started?" she asks, "Nothing would make me happier" I replied. So we start kissing, fondling etc..... She eventually requests I tie her up, I happily oblige. So I tie her hands above her head, and tie her ankles together at the foot of the bed. I stand back and watch her squirm for a few seconds. She looks at me and asks "What about my gag? aren't you going to gag me? I tied a small knot in the middle of the handkerchief, she happily opens her mouth I tie it around the back of her neck. She struggles in her bonds, wiggling her perfect little toes. I ask If I can snap a few pictures, she nods me a yes in excitement. As I fondle her in her bondage I say "So you discovered my bondage fetish on your own, but you're about to find out about my foot tickling fetish" As I tie her big toes together, I politely ask if she is ok with me tickling her. To my surprise she lets out a moan, and a "mhmmmmm" from behind her gag. She clearly wanted me to. So I lightly start to tickle her feet, I run my fingers up and down her high arches and under her toes. Her feet twitch, and she stretches her toes out and lets out another moan. I stop for a second, and look her in the eye and start really tickling her soles, scratching, and scribbling my nails over her soft feet. There was a pure look of terrorizing excitement in her eyes, as she was laughing and screaming through her gag. All she could do was "mmmpppppphhhhh" and thrash about, I got a special treat as her perky beautiful breasts popped out from her bra. I decided to work over her upper body a bit, I spider walked my fingers over her ribs, I lightly tickled her nipples which sent her into ecstasy. I ran my hands over her entire body, but found myself back at her feet. I figured she had gone this far I might as well go the rest of the way. I started kissing her feet, nibbling her toes, and licking under her toes. She let out a long drawn out moan, I had hit the jack pot, 3 for 3 on the fetish scoreboard. I tickled, and kissed her feet for a good 10 minutes, all while she was moaning and squirming, I noticed her back arch and her eyes close. I thought "could this be it? A foot tickle/worship orgasm" And it was! She had an explosive orgasm that had her screaming into her gag with moans of satisfaction. I stopped and stared in aw, I had just witnessed something amazing! As she opened her eyes, she looked at me and through her gag I heard the muffled sound of her saying something. "F*ck me.. F*ck me now!" is what it sounded like. "F*ck you?" I asked. "While your tied up?". She Nodded. I untied her feet, pulled off her panties and... Well Yall know the rest.
It wasn't my first bondage/tickling/foot fetish experience. But the way I fell into it was something I never thought would happen. Afterward we talked about sex, bondage, and fetish. I confessed to her my foot fetish, she let me rub her feet for most of the night. She had heard of a foot fetish, but never experienced it, nor knew what it had felt like. So for her I discovered her foot, bondage, and tickling fetish. She gave me permission to tie her up, tickle her to tears, and pleasure her feet whenever I wanted. Let's just say she woke up the next morning tied up again 😉 And yes, I put that duct tape to work this time. But Ill leave that story for another time.
Her and I dated for quite a while, I have many memories of tying her up and tickling her. We eventually purchased a hitachi wand, and things went nuts from there.
We eventually broke up, she had some emotional issues that I could no longer handle, I have since gotten married To a wonderful girl who lets me tie her up, caress and tickle her feet whenever Id like to. Not as frequently, but I learned my lesson, you can have TOO much of a good thing.
Hope this wasnt too long or boring, I am no author! ha ha
-B
