This happened several years ago with my ex-girlfriend Mary.
Before we started dating, Mary had been a “vanilla”. Decent girl without any kind of kinky experiences. During our relationship, I had told her about my fantasies of tickling, BDSM etc. She was very understanding, and we’d had some quite mild sessions of bondage and tickling, she dominating. She didn’t like the idea of being tied & tickled herself, but I am a “switch” so it didn’t bother me.
When returning home from a business trip one friday, I began to feel I’d like to have some fantasies become true. I had no idea if Mary would agree, but I decided to try anyway. I dropped by in a sex store and bought a leather collar.
When I arrived home, Mary was waiting for me. I didn’t say it directly, but I let her understand that I have something sexual in my mind. However next few hours we spent doing “normal” things. Later in the night I told her there’s something in my bag I’d like her to see. She became interested and realized right away that it has something to do with erotism. Sexual tension between us began to rise. I took the collar from the bag and show it to her. She amazed and excited simultaneously, but took it very positively. It was clear that we were going to have a session, but what kind of, I would find out very soon!
Mary was (and probably still is) very beautiful redhead with shoulderlength curly hair, quite big breasts and gorgeous well-curved feminine body. She was 25 back then. It was very exciting just to see her getting on a sexual mood. She went to bathroom, did the make-up and polished her nails red. She made an awesome hairdo, raising her curly hair up from the front. Just listening what she was doing turned me on. She came back to bedroom, smiled and said that she’s going to get dressed now and needs some privacy for a moment. I smiled, kissed her and went to livingroom. I knew she would like to see me wearing only tight shorts, so I undressed all other clothes and began waiting.
Minutes felt to last forever, I was very excited when I heard her wardrobe opening and closing, her jewellery jingling. Five minutes... ten minutes. Finally she said “I’m ready, you can come”. What I saw in the bedroom I will never forget: stunning woman lying on the bed seductively. On her feet she had shiny, black, high heels. The most intimate part was covered by black thong, and big tits by tight, black bra. On her neck she wore wide, studded, red leather collar. Ears were decorated by large, silver hoop earrings. I went almost speechless, finally I was able to tell her she looks super-hot! We kissed passionately.
Next thing what happened, surprised me really: Mary took the control totally! She ordered me to stretch out my hands, took a nylon stocking and tied my wrists together tightly. My shorts were pulled down, leaving me completely naked. Mary pushed me on my back to bed, lifted my tied hands above my head and secured them to headboard with a piece of chain. With a soft rope, she tied my ankles to other end of the bed. In less than two minutes I was completely under her power, helpless and defenseless. Mary tied me very tight so that my ticklish parts were fully exposed, just for her to do what she wants.
Everything happened so quickly, I was bit shocked and actually scared. Mary looked me in the eyes, she seemed a bit amused of my fearful face. She knelt over me, sitting on my pelvis and depressing it on the mattress. “This is what you’ve been waiting for ain’t it?” she said, and began to tickle my ribs lightly. I whined and gasped. Right away it was clear there is no escape, I just have to take what ever comes! So far Mary was merciful, she was kind of observing and testing my body, from where the tickling causes the best reactions.
Suddenly she noticed my erected penis touching her buttocks. She took her thongs off and took my penis inside her. Then she dictated the terms: she begins to tickle me now, and I have to move my penis back and forth in her pussy. If she is satisfied, she might give me a little break now and then. But if not, the tickling will be prolonged and more intensive. “Do you got it?” she asked. “Yes” I said and then it began! Mary started to tickle my ribs and armpits very wildly. For a second I tried to suppress my reactions, but it was impossible. I laughed and screamed, wriggled and my whole body was shaking. The restraints held my arms tightly in place, I could do nothing when Mary tickled me mercilessly, only changing hand occassionally to tickle the other side of my upper body. In the middle of all, I tried to do my task and keep pushing my dick into her pussy. I laughed, shrieked, puffed and elevated my pelvis again and again, until finally Mary gave a short break. Probably I had done something right.
I was breathing heavily, trying to get some air. But the break wasn’t long, after few seconds, Mary raised her hand to attack! Her long nails started to rake my armpit and again all I could do was giggle wildly. I tried to push my dick deeper and deeper, but the tickling felt to last forever. Very soon Mary noticed that armpits were the most vulnerable ticklish spots and focused completely on them. For a long time, I got only one or two second breaks when she changed hand. Instantly the vigorous tickling continued on my other armpit. I lost my sense of time, my eyes were wet, loud laughing and screaming began hoarsing my voice. Finally after long intensive tickle-torture, Mary gave a break.
I was gasping for a while. We looked each other to eyes and she smiled sarcastically. Very large, wide, silver hoop earrings framed her pretty face very beautifully, peeking under her stunning, curly hair. Leather collar on her neck looked very sexy and erotic. Suddenly she pulled the cups of her bra down, exposing her big boobs. She leaned forward, bringing her boobs right front of my face, just so far that I couldn’t reach them with my tongue. All I could do was look when she teased me by shaking her boobs in front of my eyes. She was clearly enjoying the situation of having total control. Occasionally she lightly touched my armpit to force me wiggle and close my eyes. I couldn’t have imagined anything more arousing, than Super-sexy Mary who I saw in my own eyes.
It was not clear, is she going to tickle me more, so I carefully asked her intentions. She ordered me to beg meekly if I was hoping to get released. I was just opening my mouth to do so, when she interrupted me, smiled ironically and began to tickle my armpit vigorously! My speech turned into wild laughter immediately. The chain held my hands tightly in place, again I couldn’t do anything to resist her or protect my armpits. Tickling continued furiously, I tried not forget to push my dick deeper, until Mary suddenly stopped.
So far she had tickled me only one hand at a time. She looked me and said: “That your poking, it doesn’t cause me very much vibrations. I wonder how to teach a man to use his dick. How about if I tickle you from both armpits simultaneously?”. In a slight second, she raised her both hands and started tickling. Her long nails were spidering my defenseless armpits intensively, making me scream like hell! Logically it should have tickled double as much, but it felt much, much worse! I was laughing, shrieking, struggling, jerking, wiggling, desperately trying to satisfy her and begging her to stop, with no relief. I was shaking my head from side to side, so desperate to escape that my instincts forced me to move the only body part able to move. I was barely able to breath, losing my voice, very close of total breaking, when at last Mary stopped.
She didn’t seem very concerned of my suffering, more amused actually. She corrected the position of the collar on her neck a bit. “You get what you have been asking” she whispered, took a very ironical look at my eyes and kept on tickling! During the session, I noticed how she became more and more skilled, optimizing her finger movement carefully to tickle me the most. Her nails dancing on my armpits, she tickled me minutes and minutes, I have no idea how long.
At the end, I was more like a whimpering wreck. Finally she stopped and raised up from on top of me. She kept me tied up for minutes, waiting me to calm and get my breath stable again. It was not easy, I couldn’t trust she won’t tickle me anymore. But she didn’t. After prolonged intensive torturous tickling, she had had enough.
After she released me from the restraints, we had spectacular sex! I have never had such orgasm. Until the end, she wore the hoop earrings, leather collar and high heels.
The whole session was so full of positive surprises, that I wouldn’t have expected such in my wildest dreams. It was really amazing to see lovely, pretty, decent girl transforming to real dominatrix, decorating herself ultra-femininely only for me, and tickle-torturing me close to ecstasy. Sometimes the fact maybe much more incredible than the fiction. I’m very curious to see, what life still has to offer...
Before we started dating, Mary had been a “vanilla”. Decent girl without any kind of kinky experiences. During our relationship, I had told her about my fantasies of tickling, BDSM etc. She was very understanding, and we’d had some quite mild sessions of bondage and tickling, she dominating. She didn’t like the idea of being tied & tickled herself, but I am a “switch” so it didn’t bother me.
When returning home from a business trip one friday, I began to feel I’d like to have some fantasies become true. I had no idea if Mary would agree, but I decided to try anyway. I dropped by in a sex store and bought a leather collar.
When I arrived home, Mary was waiting for me. I didn’t say it directly, but I let her understand that I have something sexual in my mind. However next few hours we spent doing “normal” things. Later in the night I told her there’s something in my bag I’d like her to see. She became interested and realized right away that it has something to do with erotism. Sexual tension between us began to rise. I took the collar from the bag and show it to her. She amazed and excited simultaneously, but took it very positively. It was clear that we were going to have a session, but what kind of, I would find out very soon!
Mary was (and probably still is) very beautiful redhead with shoulderlength curly hair, quite big breasts and gorgeous well-curved feminine body. She was 25 back then. It was very exciting just to see her getting on a sexual mood. She went to bathroom, did the make-up and polished her nails red. She made an awesome hairdo, raising her curly hair up from the front. Just listening what she was doing turned me on. She came back to bedroom, smiled and said that she’s going to get dressed now and needs some privacy for a moment. I smiled, kissed her and went to livingroom. I knew she would like to see me wearing only tight shorts, so I undressed all other clothes and began waiting.
Minutes felt to last forever, I was very excited when I heard her wardrobe opening and closing, her jewellery jingling. Five minutes... ten minutes. Finally she said “I’m ready, you can come”. What I saw in the bedroom I will never forget: stunning woman lying on the bed seductively. On her feet she had shiny, black, high heels. The most intimate part was covered by black thong, and big tits by tight, black bra. On her neck she wore wide, studded, red leather collar. Ears were decorated by large, silver hoop earrings. I went almost speechless, finally I was able to tell her she looks super-hot! We kissed passionately.
Next thing what happened, surprised me really: Mary took the control totally! She ordered me to stretch out my hands, took a nylon stocking and tied my wrists together tightly. My shorts were pulled down, leaving me completely naked. Mary pushed me on my back to bed, lifted my tied hands above my head and secured them to headboard with a piece of chain. With a soft rope, she tied my ankles to other end of the bed. In less than two minutes I was completely under her power, helpless and defenseless. Mary tied me very tight so that my ticklish parts were fully exposed, just for her to do what she wants.
Everything happened so quickly, I was bit shocked and actually scared. Mary looked me in the eyes, she seemed a bit amused of my fearful face. She knelt over me, sitting on my pelvis and depressing it on the mattress. “This is what you’ve been waiting for ain’t it?” she said, and began to tickle my ribs lightly. I whined and gasped. Right away it was clear there is no escape, I just have to take what ever comes! So far Mary was merciful, she was kind of observing and testing my body, from where the tickling causes the best reactions.
Suddenly she noticed my erected penis touching her buttocks. She took her thongs off and took my penis inside her. Then she dictated the terms: she begins to tickle me now, and I have to move my penis back and forth in her pussy. If she is satisfied, she might give me a little break now and then. But if not, the tickling will be prolonged and more intensive. “Do you got it?” she asked. “Yes” I said and then it began! Mary started to tickle my ribs and armpits very wildly. For a second I tried to suppress my reactions, but it was impossible. I laughed and screamed, wriggled and my whole body was shaking. The restraints held my arms tightly in place, I could do nothing when Mary tickled me mercilessly, only changing hand occassionally to tickle the other side of my upper body. In the middle of all, I tried to do my task and keep pushing my dick into her pussy. I laughed, shrieked, puffed and elevated my pelvis again and again, until finally Mary gave a short break. Probably I had done something right.
I was breathing heavily, trying to get some air. But the break wasn’t long, after few seconds, Mary raised her hand to attack! Her long nails started to rake my armpit and again all I could do was giggle wildly. I tried to push my dick deeper and deeper, but the tickling felt to last forever. Very soon Mary noticed that armpits were the most vulnerable ticklish spots and focused completely on them. For a long time, I got only one or two second breaks when she changed hand. Instantly the vigorous tickling continued on my other armpit. I lost my sense of time, my eyes were wet, loud laughing and screaming began hoarsing my voice. Finally after long intensive tickle-torture, Mary gave a break.
I was gasping for a while. We looked each other to eyes and she smiled sarcastically. Very large, wide, silver hoop earrings framed her pretty face very beautifully, peeking under her stunning, curly hair. Leather collar on her neck looked very sexy and erotic. Suddenly she pulled the cups of her bra down, exposing her big boobs. She leaned forward, bringing her boobs right front of my face, just so far that I couldn’t reach them with my tongue. All I could do was look when she teased me by shaking her boobs in front of my eyes. She was clearly enjoying the situation of having total control. Occasionally she lightly touched my armpit to force me wiggle and close my eyes. I couldn’t have imagined anything more arousing, than Super-sexy Mary who I saw in my own eyes.
It was not clear, is she going to tickle me more, so I carefully asked her intentions. She ordered me to beg meekly if I was hoping to get released. I was just opening my mouth to do so, when she interrupted me, smiled ironically and began to tickle my armpit vigorously! My speech turned into wild laughter immediately. The chain held my hands tightly in place, again I couldn’t do anything to resist her or protect my armpits. Tickling continued furiously, I tried not forget to push my dick deeper, until Mary suddenly stopped.
So far she had tickled me only one hand at a time. She looked me and said: “That your poking, it doesn’t cause me very much vibrations. I wonder how to teach a man to use his dick. How about if I tickle you from both armpits simultaneously?”. In a slight second, she raised her both hands and started tickling. Her long nails were spidering my defenseless armpits intensively, making me scream like hell! Logically it should have tickled double as much, but it felt much, much worse! I was laughing, shrieking, struggling, jerking, wiggling, desperately trying to satisfy her and begging her to stop, with no relief. I was shaking my head from side to side, so desperate to escape that my instincts forced me to move the only body part able to move. I was barely able to breath, losing my voice, very close of total breaking, when at last Mary stopped.
She didn’t seem very concerned of my suffering, more amused actually. She corrected the position of the collar on her neck a bit. “You get what you have been asking” she whispered, took a very ironical look at my eyes and kept on tickling! During the session, I noticed how she became more and more skilled, optimizing her finger movement carefully to tickle me the most. Her nails dancing on my armpits, she tickled me minutes and minutes, I have no idea how long.
At the end, I was more like a whimpering wreck. Finally she stopped and raised up from on top of me. She kept me tied up for minutes, waiting me to calm and get my breath stable again. It was not easy, I couldn’t trust she won’t tickle me anymore. But she didn’t. After prolonged intensive torturous tickling, she had had enough.
After she released me from the restraints, we had spectacular sex! I have never had such orgasm. Until the end, she wore the hoop earrings, leather collar and high heels.
The whole session was so full of positive surprises, that I wouldn’t have expected such in my wildest dreams. It was really amazing to see lovely, pretty, decent girl transforming to real dominatrix, decorating herself ultra-femininely only for me, and tickle-torturing me close to ecstasy. Sometimes the fact maybe much more incredible than the fiction. I’m very curious to see, what life still has to offer...
