Glovelover
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Some of you know I fancy videos produced from a company called PFTP.com. Many years ago I was attracted to their work when I found one of their earliest productions of f/m tickling and included Tyler wearing long satin gloves! Over the years, they have produced several custom productions for me and I have gotten to know them a bit. Recently, I got an inspiration to write another fictional story (yes, completely fictional) that described a fantasy of actually meeting Tyler in person and what a tickling session from her would be like. I admit I am not the best at writing, however I did think the story flowed okay. So much that I decided to share it with them and they even encouraged me to post it here too for fun. At first I was only going to post the part where the tickling begins, however decided just to post the entire story. Their productions span many different sexual areas of interest and I must admit that my interests have migrated into areas that (ten years ago) I would not have been interested in.
Now I will note here that this is a F/M Tickling story and I have changed the subject’s name. Finally, there is VERY graphic sexual content included in the story as well. Therefore, if this is not your cup of tea, please move on.
For fun, I decided to include a few photos from their productions to add a little visual flavor as you read on. Hope posting a story and pictures dont break a posting rule
Enjoy!
They Meet!
It was a very, very long time that passed since Tyler and Mike met professionally online until they finally agreed to meet in person.
Tyler and Matt traveled north and timed this meeting with getting a chance to see the glorious colors of the fall foliage. Then, the big night came and they got to meet one of their clients who all by himself had poor Matt suffer so many times from the scenarios he created. They stayed at the finest hotel in the City that was surrounded by some good neighboring eateries. However, due to their real intentions of the evening, they choose the cozy lounge/restaurant at the Hotel. As the afternoon was passing and the sun was working its way towards the horizon, they both prepared the room as well as got themselves ready for the designated meeting time. They put their plan in Motion.
Mike drove into the city really looking forward to finally meeting a nice couple he casually gotten to know on-the-side as they produced the many erotic productions he devised. Knowing the restaurant chosen, he dressed appropriately, but not to the stuffiness of a tie and coat. He parked in the attached garage and made his way through the passageways to the lobby and ultimately to the lounge. Since it was a weekday, the crowd was thin and it did not take long at all for Mike to see Matt sitting at a circular corner booth in an intimate corner. Before he made it to the table, they both made eye contact and Matt smiled and sprung up for a greeting. They both met with great enthusiasm, handshakes and a gentleman’s hug as though they were old college buddies. Mike is a little older than Matt, however they both share very similar handyman/home improvement interests. As the greeting simmered, Mike looked in puzzlement for Tyler, but only saw another lady sitting at the table. Catching this Matt quickly exclaimed their good friend Sage traveled with them as well to see the area and was an essential part of the evening’s events. Sage was going to accompany Matt after Dinner to provide Tyler and Mike some private time later that evening. As the three sat down at the large table, Matt discussed why Tyler wasn’t here yet.
“Tyler isn’t running late, as you will soon find out she wanted to make a special entrance for you Mike”.
Since it was a special meeting for all of us, Mike ordered a bottle of Champagne and Matt quickly suggested a second since there were four of us and knew one bottle would not go very far.
It wasn’t long when Mike began sensing something as a pair of hands came over his eyes from behind.
“Guess Who!?” Tyler said with much enthusiasm in her voice.
Mike being the wise guy he is at times guesses “Aunt Clara? I didn’t know you were in town?” However as he said this, he soon smelled the familiar scent of satin gloves and could feel the texture as her hands pressed tightly on his face.
“Smartass!” Tyler giggled “Now, can you guess what color?” She said in a soft sultry voice.
“Black!” was Mike’s guess.
Tyler left go, came around the table and slid in beside him before he could slide his way out to greet her. Tyler was wearing the long black dress and long satin gloves she wore in more than one production previously for Mike. Mike’s heartbeat began racing. Matt and Sage just sat next to Mike laughing amongst themselves at Tyler’s entrance and tease. As best they could, Tyler and Mike hugged tightly at the table for several minutes as the waitress placed two buckets containing the chilled champagne. Soon after, a quick toast followed and the dining event began!
There were no awkward pauses or silences between the four of them. Because of the number emails they shared over the years, they knew so much about each other and had so much to talk about. Obviously, it centered around their dogs, the numerous home improvement projects and travels.
Tyler’s entrance surprise did have its desired effect on Mike and from that moment on, he had an erection. His excitement was further increased as Tyler would periodically explore from under the table, finding his erection. But the dirtiest pool she played with him was that every time the waitress got to Mike for his order, etc., Tyler would tickle his leg or poke his side from under the table.
They all ate light and barely finished the champagne. Neither one wanted to be too full or drunk to enjoy the evening the most. Then came the pivotal moment of the evening. Matt suggested that he and Sage check out some of the local spots so Tyler and Mike could have some time for a more private discussion. When all agreed, Matt and Sage left as desert was to be served. Tyler and Mike decided to pass on the sweets and enjoyed some coffee together.
It was not long until both Tyler and Mike became engulfed on their conversation while they enjoyed their coffee. Tyler had removed the gloves during dinner, but as they chatted she glided them back on and knew this would help simmer the fetishist within Mike. Even though most of the history of Mike’s fetishes were previously shared through the many emails they exchanged, it was special for both to recap it here in this nice setting. Tyler was sure to also have Mike go into more intimate details of his fetishes as well. Finally, Tyler leaned over to Mike and whispered into his ear.
“You know, Matt and Sage will be busy for hours…..Would you want to continue this conversation upstairs?” and her question mark was the sexy squeeze tickle she made on his thigh.
“You sure that’s a wise idea?” Mike questioned knowing all too well how things could quickly become more than he could handle.
“I brought all of my Gloves Michael!…..All of them!” Tyler gave Mike a very sexy, wild eyed smile.
After the check came and Mike paid it, they made their way from the restaurant to the elevator. It was a very erotic few moments as they silently accompanied each other. Mike did not know what to say and Tyler knew he was probably going crazy inside. Tyler smiled and took his arm as the elevator door closed. After exiting the elevator, Mike’s heart rate was growing faster and faster as they walked down the hallway together. His eyes followed Tyler’s gloved hands as they retrieved the key card from her matching black purse.
“Please, Allow me?” Mike said as he asked for the card to open the room door for Tyler.
“Why Thank You!” Tyler said with her classic lovely smile as she walked in and turned on the light.
Tyler and Matt were prepared for this next step of the evening. There was a bottle of wine chilling in the ice bucket and Tyler asked Mike if he wouldn’t mind opening it and pouring two glasses for them. This provided a distraction for Mike as Tyler went about the room getting final touches to the things prepared in the room. When she was finished, she sat at the one chair next to a small table. Mike finished pouring two glasses and brought them over to the table. Passing by the king sized bed in the room, it was impossible for Mike not to notice the special arrangements made. The bedspread was pulled away revealing a light blue satin sheet covering the bed. There were also several leather cuff’s attached to ropes. Mike paused and looked at Tyler. Tyler, with legs crossed in a very sexy way returned Mike’s look with very seductive smile.
“I would like my wine please.” Tyler said as she extended her gloved hand for it.
Mike handed her the wine and turned away because his erection was quite noticeable through his slacks. Tyler cut to the chase to avoid any turning away from Mike’s part by saying “As much as we know about each other, do you really think I would have invited you up to this room without exploring this possibility?” Mike stood and sipped his wine looking at the bed. Tyler turned up the burner even hotter by reaching out, grabbing his hand and pulling him closer.
“Mike you wouldn’t deny me the opportunity to see true Fetishist explore his fantasy would you?” Tyler said as she focused her caresses to his groin. Then her fingers, as skilled as they are, unzipped his pants and in a matter of seconds she was fondling his rock hard cock directly. The gloves against his flesh were electrifying! Tyler knew not to stroke him too hard or he could explode right there.
“Cmon Mike, I know you want to be strapped down to that bed!”
Tyler knew this was a fight Mike would loose and in a matter of a few minutes she had stripped him of his clothes and was cuffing him to the system she had arranged on the bed. Mike was a little confused at the position Tyler placed him first. His arms were fastened to cuffs that were down by his hips. When he inquired, Tyler exclaimed his arms would be more comfortable and she would use different positions as the evening went on. Then, as with so many of his customs or fantasy’s Tyler changed character once the last restraint was active.
“So, that was easy!” Tyler exclaimed as she began undressing. She wasn’t wearing much under the dress, just her garter, stockings and thong panties. She positioned herself on the bed next to Mike and looked at him with a most serious expression.
“My husband had to endure so damn much for you. Do you have any idea what he had to go through to create those fantasies of yours? Being tickled like that? While you got off on it!” Tyler was checking her gloves as she was letting Mike know that he was now in a position to pay them back. Then Tyler got up on her knees on the bed and began undoing her thong. “Well, I always live by the rule of paying yourself first and right now, it is now your turn to get me off!”
Mike’s eyes got big as Tyler removed her thong and inched her way up towards his head. Eventually he was looking up at her, and Tyler was eyeing him down.
“Better do a good job, or all that coffee and champagne I had will be pissed on you!”
Mike admitted he wasn’t talented at that form of action, but had no choice but to learn fast. He was also mesmerized at the reality and sight of Tyler’s pussy over him. Guess it was weird seeing something in person that he often saw on video. Tyler lowered herself to his face and he had no choice but to begin performing oral on her. Trusting his instincts, he started with a slow tender technique. He figured he was on the right track when he felt her gloved hands grab his head and pressured it in the motions that helped her the most. This was so new to him! Her skin and smells added to the new experience and it began to turn him on hearing Tyler’s moans beginning, affirming that he was at least going down the right track. He alternated between his tongue and lips. Now, not only was Tyler pressing his head around, she was moving her pelvis with the motions as well.
The intensity was increasing. Mike could feel Tyler’s sweat forming on her inner thigh as they all so pressed against his head as he worked as thorough as he could to please her. Her moans were increasing and she would inject an occasional “Oh Yeah Baby!”. He sensed he was getting her close when he noticed new juices entering his taste buds. In the next few minutes, he worked harder and harder with his technique and listened intently to see if he was getting her there. Finally, Mike got the sign. Tyler began holding herself back, making it last, letting it build stronger and stronger! They were moving together, rhythmically. He was wondering how long Tyler would let it build? Then, without warning when he thought she was just holding back again, Tyler moaned aloud and slumped back forcing her pussy against his even harder and he felt her come! They were both out of breath, but this new encounter turned him on immensely! His cock was rock hard and throbbing.
When Tyler got up, she said “Not a bad job for a first time….Keep practicing!” Tyler took a towel, wiped Mike’s face, gave him a quick drink then went to the bathroom to freshen up a little and prepare for his next session.
Mike laid there still while his rock hard erection stared back at him. He must have been hard for a few hours so far now and his mind was racing in amazement that this woman who he would watch over and over again on the computer and DVD’s was tormenting him directly. He knew she was going to do a tickle session next, however he had no idea how intense she desired to make it. Tyler emerged from the bathroom.
Tyler was really in her Dominatrix attire this time. She was wearing the black bustier, black satin gloves, choker, garters and stockings. She fluffed up her hair and had blood red lipstick on. She also carried all her gloves in her hands. Just like she did in his customs, she carefully laid the gloves all over him and the bed.
“So……..Tickling gets you off huh?” as she sat down on the bed next to him. She undid each hand that was at his waist and secured them to the cuffs at the top corners of the bed. Mike was now spread eagle and in a perfect position for some real tickling.
“I imagine you got yourself off so many times watching poor Matt be tortured.” Now her gloved hands were lightly fondling his genitals.
“Lets see how you like it!” She was lightly tickling his genitals.
“….and I remember what you said about Ticklishness” Her eyes were focused on her hands.
“….That an orgasm can make it even worse!” Her hands now took their position for giving Mike a slow handjob.
“Oh Please No Tyler!” Mike Pleaded “I think I would die!” and he knew he was in trouble. He knew since he was hard for so long that an orgasm would be impossible to hold back. Moreover having Tyler dressed as she was beginning to pump his hard cock.
Tyler squeezed his cock hard as she jerked it. She could tell by his breathing that he was already getting close. Her one hand jerking the cock while the other hand rubbed and squeezed his balls was about to accomplish their mission when she added the verbal torment she knew would put him over the edge.
“Hey Mike? Look at me” and in a soft, sultry voice she added
“Cootchie!!!!!!”
Mike closed his eyes but could not hold back any longer and screamed as a massive amount of white semen shot from his cock! First was a stream that nearly reached his chin. The other reached less further just past his belly button.
“Wow!” Tyler was impressed. “I didn’t expect that!”
“You fetishists sure are easy to jerk off.”
Tyler knew the key moment was now and she quickly took the towel to clean off his chest as Mike still lay there motionless. Mike didn’t even realize that Tyler’s eyes were wide in anticipation as she was wetting her lips while her fingers found their way to his sides. When her fingers made contact it was as if she hit him with a cattle prod because his eyes opened, his body lurched and he screamed!
NO!!!!! AHAHAAAAAAA HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”
Michael was Ticklish!
“Holy Shit!” Tyler laughed as she continued tickling his sides.
She continued tickling him for a few minutes, but then had to stop to retrieve her ball gag. She was actually afraid someone would hear them and report it to the front desk.
For the next several minutes, Tyler tickle tortured Mike. He cried and pleaded through the ball gag while his body convulsed in every effort to escape her tickling. Tyler increased the agony of her tickling when she saw his penis regain another erection.
“I was going to give you a break for awhile, but since you are getting excited again, I’ll assume for now that you love it too much and wouldn’t want me to stop!”
Tyler was enjoying this as well. She never actually tickled someone who was into it this much and tickling someone this intensely was new and different. Then all of a sudden, Tyler’s cellphone rang. She got up and went over to the table to take the call, apparently expecting it.
“Hello?” Tyler said as she climbed up on the bed and straddled Mike’s waist.
“Hi Honey!……..Yes, we are here in the room……..Yes he is……Would you like to talk to him?”
Tyler then put the phone on the bed beside Mike’s head.
“Matt wants to talk to you!” Then Tyler resumed her tickling!
As before, Mike screamed in laughter through the gag and again was thrashing, yet a little less since Tyler was also helping to pin him down. Tyler took advantage of his inability to move around and focused her finger tickling to his sides and belly area with soft, light strokes. This technique and his inability to struggle away from the tickling made him go absolutely insane! After a few minutes, Tyler actually was sensing a panic in his sounds. She only continued for a few more seconds, then stopped.
Mike desperately tried to catch his breath while Tyler picked up the phone.
“Yea, it sounds like he is enjoying himself and would like to have me do this to him all night……Okay, See you in the morning!” Tyler blew him a kiss and put the phone down. Mike was still breathing hard and was wondering if allowing Tyler to tickle him was such a good idea now. Tyler must be a deep down sadist or is really intent on giving Mike a ‘real’ tickle session. Since that tickling was so intense, Tyler felt she should let Mike calm down for a bit and she decided to go change her wardrobe for his next session. Before leaving him, Tyler grabbed the long, red satin gloves then disappeared around the corner again into the bathroom.
Mike was finally settling down some and he heard the sounds in the bathroom of Tyler changing. This part was rather erotic because he only knew the red gloves were involved and was wondering what she would be this time. His cock was hard, but he knew it was too early for another orgasm.
His answer came when he saw those long white boots step out from around the corner. Tyler was wearing her signature Wonder Woman costume! Her one hand poised on her hip as the other hand dangled holding an electric toothbrush. The smirk on her face told Mike that his tickle session was nowhere near ending for the night.
“You know, I use my golden rope to get the truth out of people, particularly a rough, tough man.” Tyler was now at the foot of the bed. “But I find its more enjoyable using this for getting the truth out of a WIMP!” as she turned on the electric toothbrush. “So, which are you Michael? A Man? Or a Wimp?” as Tyler applied the vibrating bristles to the sole of his foot. Mike’s feet are not a hot ticklish area on his body, however he never had been tickled with this instrument before and he was beginning to get the look on his face that he was trying to fight it. Tyler watched him very intently, finding the spots on his foot that yielded the most reaction. She did keep in mind that it was important to get him laughing, then he would have less resistance to fighting it. If the toothbrush on his feet failed to work, she would use it on areas she knew would work. After mapping his one foot, she applied the brush to the spot on his other foot where she thought was the most ticklish. Mike started to laugh and jerked his other foot. Upon his laughter, Tyler used her other hand to finger tickle the initial foot.
Tyler laughed at his failure to resist. “I guess Michael is just a Ticklish Little Wimp”. Tyler used the toothbrush on other areas of his body that yielded much better results, but eventually she went back to her finger tickling technique that again started driving him insane. Mike struggled and thrashed as much as he could to escape but could not. His erection was present and he looked rather comical thrashing around with his cock hard and bouncing about. By the conclusion of this part of the tickle session, Tyler (aka Wonder Woman) was casually sitting, legs crossed lightly tickling and pinching his belly, sides and hips. Muffled, whimpering cries were all that Mike was muttering with tear streams down the sides of his face. Finally, Tyler gave in and stopped. Mike was not able to see very well by this point and most likely didn’t see her retrieve another pair of gloves for the next part of the session as she went back into the bathroom for yet another change.
As Mike gradually calmed down again, he started to wonder when this would end. He never thought Tyler would have delivered such a no mercy session as this one was. His initial though when she came out of the bathroom this time was “Oh Shit, not again so soon!” Tyler stood silent with a smile on her face as she was slowly gliding on the white gloves. She also wore very little this time. A Garter with regular brown sheer stockings, white pumps, white pearls with those long white nylon gloves. She avoided the bra this time and allowed her perky boobs exposed. Tyler went to her travel bag and retrieved two things, one long feather and a thin little paintbrush. This time though Tyler was more herself. She was done giving Mike the No Mercy Ticklings and wanted the last session to be a little more erotic. Resuming her position beside him on the bed, she began tickling his balls and cock with the feather.
“Is my Ticklish little slave ready to come again yet?”
Mike shook his head, he was excited but knew he would need a little more time yet.
“No? Well, then I’ll just keep tickling you then!” and she put down the feather and started to slowly squeeze tickle his legs. Mike immediately erupted in muffled laughter again and Tyler could hear pleas and begging of “No More! No More!”
“Well if you’re not ready to come yet, I have to keep tickling you. It was a sexy sight. Mike thrusting from the tickling with his hard cock bouncing about as Tyler tickled him with her boobs staring at him. Tyler only tickled him for a few minutes just to be diabolical one last time and remind him that he was her wimpy little tickle bitch! But soon, she switched to a less intense, yet more frustrating and agonizing tickling when she picked up the little paint brush.
Tyler positioned herself on the bed up at Mike’s head. Mike soon realized with Tyler sitting above his head with each leg on either side made any movement of his head from side to side next to impossible. When he felt her one gloved hand press down on his forehead she uttered a firm “Hold Still” as he noticed the brush approaching his face. Tyler slowly and lightly stroked his face with the tips of the bristles…….around his mouth as best she could because of the gag……..then up around his eyes. In a matter of seconds the brush’s stimulation began to beg his nerve endings to want to be scratched. Tyler started to feel his head begin to struggle between her legs. He wanted to twitch and move. As the reality set in that he could do nothing about it, he started to whimper at first and then bscream. Tyler grinned devilishly “I can be a real Bitch sometimes, cant I?” as she slowly stroked the sensitive areas on his face. She was amazed that with barely only a few minutes of this torture, Mike’s eyes were beginning to tear and his screams sounded more like cries. Tyler eventually gave in to his cries and took both gloved hands and began scratching his face. Mike started to come out of his agony but then realized her scratches moved from his face and then to his armpits that were so easily accessible. Tyler’s position made this armpit tickling quite unbearable since her legs prevented him from thrashing. Her tickle slave who was recently whimpering was again laughing. Tyler kept this torture going for a few minutes and then stopped. Tyler picked up the brush again and fondled it over him. “Guess I’ll try this again!” as her gloved hand pressed down on his forehead and approached his face with the brush. Mike was whimpering, pleading and begging under the gag for her not to resume this diabolical torture. Tyler was deaf to his pleas saying simply “Deal with it!” as the brush slowly tickled his face again. Mike began crying again in less time than it took the first time. After a few minutes, she stopped this torment to scratch his face and tickle his armpits again like before. This time, she added to this tickling and really verbally abused him. Tyler got Mike to confess to anything she could think of since he was in such misery and by this point he would agree to anything for her to stop!
Tyler got up and gave his entire body a last, final tickling! She traveled around the bed tickling every ticklish spot she could think of as Mike’s body was bouncing up from the bed, struggling to get away. This last assault had Tyler laughing. His body responded to any touch she offered. Yet through all this, as before, his cock was rock hard! Finally, she stopped!
Tyler and Mike were dripping in sweat by this point as she retrieved a wand vibrator from the nightstand. Tyler removed Mike’s ball gag, smiled and reassured him that she wouldn’t tickle torture him any more for the night. However one last erotic tease was left for night. Tyler turned on the vibrator and began stroking his hard cock with it. She used the other hand and tickled his balls with the feather.
Tyler then laid down next to Mike in a position that permitted her to stroke his cock while she used the vibrator on herself. The Domination did turn her on, but she was also rather exhausted from the tickling session and She wanted to end the session with a mutual climax. She went light on him at first so she could naturally lube and get herself into a mode where she too could approach climax. This took a little bit of time, however the two of them exchanged a series of oral exchanges. Tyler was taking advantage of Mike’s position and forcing him to perform oral again on her until as she worked herself up towards a climax. Mike’s submissive self was also getting into the forced oral as well. His cock was throbbing and ready. Tyler was now getting close and ‘dirty talked’ Mike to increase his pace. As he worked his tongue and lips she started stroking his cock more with her gloved hands questioning him….”Are you getting close??……Are you??…..My Kinky Little Tickle Slave!!……Now Tyler was leaning down with her face near the head of his cock as she used strong strokes with one hand and squeezed his balls with the other.
“Ready to come yet?” Tyler asked while also moaning from her too getting close.
Mike was so busy working his tongue, eating, licking and fucking Tylers wet pussy that he didn’t hear her. He was getting close but was trying to make sure he wouldn’t come before she did. But then he gasped when he felt her lips around the head of his cock and the warm wet sensation of her mouth consuming his cock. She took it into her mouth a few times as one last reminder to Mike that she was in control and was ready for him to come because she too was on the edge.
“Coootchiiiiiiiieeeeeee!” Tyler said as she squeezed and stroked slowly. Mike couldn’t hold back his ejaculation and a warm, thin, stream of seamen streamed from his cock. Tyler closed her eyes and smiled knowing she made him come and pressed her wet pussy harder on his face. His mouth moving a little slower and erratically due to his enjoyment of his climax still brought Tyler over the edge as she screamed while climaxing!!
They were both limp and exhausted. Tyler was amazed at how she enjoyed this intense session and believed it may have been due to the fact that Mike was so turned on by it. It still took a while till they regained the strength to remove the bondage. They separately showered and since Matt was staying out the entire night, Tyler offered that Mike stay the night. They chatted a little sipping one last nightcap of wine, however both fell asleep quickly from the exhausting session.
Now I will note here that this is a F/M Tickling story and I have changed the subject’s name. Finally, there is VERY graphic sexual content included in the story as well. Therefore, if this is not your cup of tea, please move on.
For fun, I decided to include a few photos from their productions to add a little visual flavor as you read on. Hope posting a story and pictures dont break a posting rule
Enjoy!
They Meet!
It was a very, very long time that passed since Tyler and Mike met professionally online until they finally agreed to meet in person.
Tyler and Matt traveled north and timed this meeting with getting a chance to see the glorious colors of the fall foliage. Then, the big night came and they got to meet one of their clients who all by himself had poor Matt suffer so many times from the scenarios he created. They stayed at the finest hotel in the City that was surrounded by some good neighboring eateries. However, due to their real intentions of the evening, they choose the cozy lounge/restaurant at the Hotel. As the afternoon was passing and the sun was working its way towards the horizon, they both prepared the room as well as got themselves ready for the designated meeting time. They put their plan in Motion.
Mike drove into the city really looking forward to finally meeting a nice couple he casually gotten to know on-the-side as they produced the many erotic productions he devised. Knowing the restaurant chosen, he dressed appropriately, but not to the stuffiness of a tie and coat. He parked in the attached garage and made his way through the passageways to the lobby and ultimately to the lounge. Since it was a weekday, the crowd was thin and it did not take long at all for Mike to see Matt sitting at a circular corner booth in an intimate corner. Before he made it to the table, they both made eye contact and Matt smiled and sprung up for a greeting. They both met with great enthusiasm, handshakes and a gentleman’s hug as though they were old college buddies. Mike is a little older than Matt, however they both share very similar handyman/home improvement interests. As the greeting simmered, Mike looked in puzzlement for Tyler, but only saw another lady sitting at the table. Catching this Matt quickly exclaimed their good friend Sage traveled with them as well to see the area and was an essential part of the evening’s events. Sage was going to accompany Matt after Dinner to provide Tyler and Mike some private time later that evening. As the three sat down at the large table, Matt discussed why Tyler wasn’t here yet.
“Tyler isn’t running late, as you will soon find out she wanted to make a special entrance for you Mike”.
Since it was a special meeting for all of us, Mike ordered a bottle of Champagne and Matt quickly suggested a second since there were four of us and knew one bottle would not go very far.
It wasn’t long when Mike began sensing something as a pair of hands came over his eyes from behind.
“Guess Who!?” Tyler said with much enthusiasm in her voice.
Mike being the wise guy he is at times guesses “Aunt Clara? I didn’t know you were in town?” However as he said this, he soon smelled the familiar scent of satin gloves and could feel the texture as her hands pressed tightly on his face.
“Smartass!” Tyler giggled “Now, can you guess what color?” She said in a soft sultry voice.
“Black!” was Mike’s guess.
Tyler left go, came around the table and slid in beside him before he could slide his way out to greet her. Tyler was wearing the long black dress and long satin gloves she wore in more than one production previously for Mike. Mike’s heartbeat began racing. Matt and Sage just sat next to Mike laughing amongst themselves at Tyler’s entrance and tease. As best they could, Tyler and Mike hugged tightly at the table for several minutes as the waitress placed two buckets containing the chilled champagne. Soon after, a quick toast followed and the dining event began!
There were no awkward pauses or silences between the four of them. Because of the number emails they shared over the years, they knew so much about each other and had so much to talk about. Obviously, it centered around their dogs, the numerous home improvement projects and travels.
Tyler’s entrance surprise did have its desired effect on Mike and from that moment on, he had an erection. His excitement was further increased as Tyler would periodically explore from under the table, finding his erection. But the dirtiest pool she played with him was that every time the waitress got to Mike for his order, etc., Tyler would tickle his leg or poke his side from under the table.
They all ate light and barely finished the champagne. Neither one wanted to be too full or drunk to enjoy the evening the most. Then came the pivotal moment of the evening. Matt suggested that he and Sage check out some of the local spots so Tyler and Mike could have some time for a more private discussion. When all agreed, Matt and Sage left as desert was to be served. Tyler and Mike decided to pass on the sweets and enjoyed some coffee together.
It was not long until both Tyler and Mike became engulfed on their conversation while they enjoyed their coffee. Tyler had removed the gloves during dinner, but as they chatted she glided them back on and knew this would help simmer the fetishist within Mike. Even though most of the history of Mike’s fetishes were previously shared through the many emails they exchanged, it was special for both to recap it here in this nice setting. Tyler was sure to also have Mike go into more intimate details of his fetishes as well. Finally, Tyler leaned over to Mike and whispered into his ear.
“You know, Matt and Sage will be busy for hours…..Would you want to continue this conversation upstairs?” and her question mark was the sexy squeeze tickle she made on his thigh.
“You sure that’s a wise idea?” Mike questioned knowing all too well how things could quickly become more than he could handle.
“I brought all of my Gloves Michael!…..All of them!” Tyler gave Mike a very sexy, wild eyed smile.
After the check came and Mike paid it, they made their way from the restaurant to the elevator. It was a very erotic few moments as they silently accompanied each other. Mike did not know what to say and Tyler knew he was probably going crazy inside. Tyler smiled and took his arm as the elevator door closed. After exiting the elevator, Mike’s heart rate was growing faster and faster as they walked down the hallway together. His eyes followed Tyler’s gloved hands as they retrieved the key card from her matching black purse.
“Please, Allow me?” Mike said as he asked for the card to open the room door for Tyler.
“Why Thank You!” Tyler said with her classic lovely smile as she walked in and turned on the light.
Tyler and Matt were prepared for this next step of the evening. There was a bottle of wine chilling in the ice bucket and Tyler asked Mike if he wouldn’t mind opening it and pouring two glasses for them. This provided a distraction for Mike as Tyler went about the room getting final touches to the things prepared in the room. When she was finished, she sat at the one chair next to a small table. Mike finished pouring two glasses and brought them over to the table. Passing by the king sized bed in the room, it was impossible for Mike not to notice the special arrangements made. The bedspread was pulled away revealing a light blue satin sheet covering the bed. There were also several leather cuff’s attached to ropes. Mike paused and looked at Tyler. Tyler, with legs crossed in a very sexy way returned Mike’s look with very seductive smile.
“I would like my wine please.” Tyler said as she extended her gloved hand for it.
Mike handed her the wine and turned away because his erection was quite noticeable through his slacks. Tyler cut to the chase to avoid any turning away from Mike’s part by saying “As much as we know about each other, do you really think I would have invited you up to this room without exploring this possibility?” Mike stood and sipped his wine looking at the bed. Tyler turned up the burner even hotter by reaching out, grabbing his hand and pulling him closer.
“Mike you wouldn’t deny me the opportunity to see true Fetishist explore his fantasy would you?” Tyler said as she focused her caresses to his groin. Then her fingers, as skilled as they are, unzipped his pants and in a matter of seconds she was fondling his rock hard cock directly. The gloves against his flesh were electrifying! Tyler knew not to stroke him too hard or he could explode right there.
“Cmon Mike, I know you want to be strapped down to that bed!”
Tyler knew this was a fight Mike would loose and in a matter of a few minutes she had stripped him of his clothes and was cuffing him to the system she had arranged on the bed. Mike was a little confused at the position Tyler placed him first. His arms were fastened to cuffs that were down by his hips. When he inquired, Tyler exclaimed his arms would be more comfortable and she would use different positions as the evening went on. Then, as with so many of his customs or fantasy’s Tyler changed character once the last restraint was active.
“So, that was easy!” Tyler exclaimed as she began undressing. She wasn’t wearing much under the dress, just her garter, stockings and thong panties. She positioned herself on the bed next to Mike and looked at him with a most serious expression.
“My husband had to endure so damn much for you. Do you have any idea what he had to go through to create those fantasies of yours? Being tickled like that? While you got off on it!” Tyler was checking her gloves as she was letting Mike know that he was now in a position to pay them back. Then Tyler got up on her knees on the bed and began undoing her thong. “Well, I always live by the rule of paying yourself first and right now, it is now your turn to get me off!”
Mike’s eyes got big as Tyler removed her thong and inched her way up towards his head. Eventually he was looking up at her, and Tyler was eyeing him down.
“Better do a good job, or all that coffee and champagne I had will be pissed on you!”
Mike admitted he wasn’t talented at that form of action, but had no choice but to learn fast. He was also mesmerized at the reality and sight of Tyler’s pussy over him. Guess it was weird seeing something in person that he often saw on video. Tyler lowered herself to his face and he had no choice but to begin performing oral on her. Trusting his instincts, he started with a slow tender technique. He figured he was on the right track when he felt her gloved hands grab his head and pressured it in the motions that helped her the most. This was so new to him! Her skin and smells added to the new experience and it began to turn him on hearing Tyler’s moans beginning, affirming that he was at least going down the right track. He alternated between his tongue and lips. Now, not only was Tyler pressing his head around, she was moving her pelvis with the motions as well.
The intensity was increasing. Mike could feel Tyler’s sweat forming on her inner thigh as they all so pressed against his head as he worked as thorough as he could to please her. Her moans were increasing and she would inject an occasional “Oh Yeah Baby!”. He sensed he was getting her close when he noticed new juices entering his taste buds. In the next few minutes, he worked harder and harder with his technique and listened intently to see if he was getting her there. Finally, Mike got the sign. Tyler began holding herself back, making it last, letting it build stronger and stronger! They were moving together, rhythmically. He was wondering how long Tyler would let it build? Then, without warning when he thought she was just holding back again, Tyler moaned aloud and slumped back forcing her pussy against his even harder and he felt her come! They were both out of breath, but this new encounter turned him on immensely! His cock was rock hard and throbbing.
When Tyler got up, she said “Not a bad job for a first time….Keep practicing!” Tyler took a towel, wiped Mike’s face, gave him a quick drink then went to the bathroom to freshen up a little and prepare for his next session.
Mike laid there still while his rock hard erection stared back at him. He must have been hard for a few hours so far now and his mind was racing in amazement that this woman who he would watch over and over again on the computer and DVD’s was tormenting him directly. He knew she was going to do a tickle session next, however he had no idea how intense she desired to make it. Tyler emerged from the bathroom.
Tyler was really in her Dominatrix attire this time. She was wearing the black bustier, black satin gloves, choker, garters and stockings. She fluffed up her hair and had blood red lipstick on. She also carried all her gloves in her hands. Just like she did in his customs, she carefully laid the gloves all over him and the bed.
“So……..Tickling gets you off huh?” as she sat down on the bed next to him. She undid each hand that was at his waist and secured them to the cuffs at the top corners of the bed. Mike was now spread eagle and in a perfect position for some real tickling.
“I imagine you got yourself off so many times watching poor Matt be tortured.” Now her gloved hands were lightly fondling his genitals.
“Lets see how you like it!” She was lightly tickling his genitals.
“….and I remember what you said about Ticklishness” Her eyes were focused on her hands.
“….That an orgasm can make it even worse!” Her hands now took their position for giving Mike a slow handjob.
“Oh Please No Tyler!” Mike Pleaded “I think I would die!” and he knew he was in trouble. He knew since he was hard for so long that an orgasm would be impossible to hold back. Moreover having Tyler dressed as she was beginning to pump his hard cock.
Tyler squeezed his cock hard as she jerked it. She could tell by his breathing that he was already getting close. Her one hand jerking the cock while the other hand rubbed and squeezed his balls was about to accomplish their mission when she added the verbal torment she knew would put him over the edge.
“Hey Mike? Look at me” and in a soft, sultry voice she added
“Cootchie!!!!!!”
Mike closed his eyes but could not hold back any longer and screamed as a massive amount of white semen shot from his cock! First was a stream that nearly reached his chin. The other reached less further just past his belly button.
“Wow!” Tyler was impressed. “I didn’t expect that!”
“You fetishists sure are easy to jerk off.”
Tyler knew the key moment was now and she quickly took the towel to clean off his chest as Mike still lay there motionless. Mike didn’t even realize that Tyler’s eyes were wide in anticipation as she was wetting her lips while her fingers found their way to his sides. When her fingers made contact it was as if she hit him with a cattle prod because his eyes opened, his body lurched and he screamed!
NO!!!!! AHAHAAAAAAA HAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!”
Michael was Ticklish!
“Holy Shit!” Tyler laughed as she continued tickling his sides.
She continued tickling him for a few minutes, but then had to stop to retrieve her ball gag. She was actually afraid someone would hear them and report it to the front desk.
For the next several minutes, Tyler tickle tortured Mike. He cried and pleaded through the ball gag while his body convulsed in every effort to escape her tickling. Tyler increased the agony of her tickling when she saw his penis regain another erection.
“I was going to give you a break for awhile, but since you are getting excited again, I’ll assume for now that you love it too much and wouldn’t want me to stop!”
Tyler was enjoying this as well. She never actually tickled someone who was into it this much and tickling someone this intensely was new and different. Then all of a sudden, Tyler’s cellphone rang. She got up and went over to the table to take the call, apparently expecting it.
“Hello?” Tyler said as she climbed up on the bed and straddled Mike’s waist.
“Hi Honey!……..Yes, we are here in the room……..Yes he is……Would you like to talk to him?”
Tyler then put the phone on the bed beside Mike’s head.
“Matt wants to talk to you!” Then Tyler resumed her tickling!
As before, Mike screamed in laughter through the gag and again was thrashing, yet a little less since Tyler was also helping to pin him down. Tyler took advantage of his inability to move around and focused her finger tickling to his sides and belly area with soft, light strokes. This technique and his inability to struggle away from the tickling made him go absolutely insane! After a few minutes, Tyler actually was sensing a panic in his sounds. She only continued for a few more seconds, then stopped.
Mike desperately tried to catch his breath while Tyler picked up the phone.
“Yea, it sounds like he is enjoying himself and would like to have me do this to him all night……Okay, See you in the morning!” Tyler blew him a kiss and put the phone down. Mike was still breathing hard and was wondering if allowing Tyler to tickle him was such a good idea now. Tyler must be a deep down sadist or is really intent on giving Mike a ‘real’ tickle session. Since that tickling was so intense, Tyler felt she should let Mike calm down for a bit and she decided to go change her wardrobe for his next session. Before leaving him, Tyler grabbed the long, red satin gloves then disappeared around the corner again into the bathroom.
Mike was finally settling down some and he heard the sounds in the bathroom of Tyler changing. This part was rather erotic because he only knew the red gloves were involved and was wondering what she would be this time. His cock was hard, but he knew it was too early for another orgasm.
His answer came when he saw those long white boots step out from around the corner. Tyler was wearing her signature Wonder Woman costume! Her one hand poised on her hip as the other hand dangled holding an electric toothbrush. The smirk on her face told Mike that his tickle session was nowhere near ending for the night.
“You know, I use my golden rope to get the truth out of people, particularly a rough, tough man.” Tyler was now at the foot of the bed. “But I find its more enjoyable using this for getting the truth out of a WIMP!” as she turned on the electric toothbrush. “So, which are you Michael? A Man? Or a Wimp?” as Tyler applied the vibrating bristles to the sole of his foot. Mike’s feet are not a hot ticklish area on his body, however he never had been tickled with this instrument before and he was beginning to get the look on his face that he was trying to fight it. Tyler watched him very intently, finding the spots on his foot that yielded the most reaction. She did keep in mind that it was important to get him laughing, then he would have less resistance to fighting it. If the toothbrush on his feet failed to work, she would use it on areas she knew would work. After mapping his one foot, she applied the brush to the spot on his other foot where she thought was the most ticklish. Mike started to laugh and jerked his other foot. Upon his laughter, Tyler used her other hand to finger tickle the initial foot.
Tyler laughed at his failure to resist. “I guess Michael is just a Ticklish Little Wimp”. Tyler used the toothbrush on other areas of his body that yielded much better results, but eventually she went back to her finger tickling technique that again started driving him insane. Mike struggled and thrashed as much as he could to escape but could not. His erection was present and he looked rather comical thrashing around with his cock hard and bouncing about. By the conclusion of this part of the tickle session, Tyler (aka Wonder Woman) was casually sitting, legs crossed lightly tickling and pinching his belly, sides and hips. Muffled, whimpering cries were all that Mike was muttering with tear streams down the sides of his face. Finally, Tyler gave in and stopped. Mike was not able to see very well by this point and most likely didn’t see her retrieve another pair of gloves for the next part of the session as she went back into the bathroom for yet another change.
As Mike gradually calmed down again, he started to wonder when this would end. He never thought Tyler would have delivered such a no mercy session as this one was. His initial though when she came out of the bathroom this time was “Oh Shit, not again so soon!” Tyler stood silent with a smile on her face as she was slowly gliding on the white gloves. She also wore very little this time. A Garter with regular brown sheer stockings, white pumps, white pearls with those long white nylon gloves. She avoided the bra this time and allowed her perky boobs exposed. Tyler went to her travel bag and retrieved two things, one long feather and a thin little paintbrush. This time though Tyler was more herself. She was done giving Mike the No Mercy Ticklings and wanted the last session to be a little more erotic. Resuming her position beside him on the bed, she began tickling his balls and cock with the feather.
“Is my Ticklish little slave ready to come again yet?”
Mike shook his head, he was excited but knew he would need a little more time yet.
“No? Well, then I’ll just keep tickling you then!” and she put down the feather and started to slowly squeeze tickle his legs. Mike immediately erupted in muffled laughter again and Tyler could hear pleas and begging of “No More! No More!”
“Well if you’re not ready to come yet, I have to keep tickling you. It was a sexy sight. Mike thrusting from the tickling with his hard cock bouncing about as Tyler tickled him with her boobs staring at him. Tyler only tickled him for a few minutes just to be diabolical one last time and remind him that he was her wimpy little tickle bitch! But soon, she switched to a less intense, yet more frustrating and agonizing tickling when she picked up the little paint brush.
Tyler positioned herself on the bed up at Mike’s head. Mike soon realized with Tyler sitting above his head with each leg on either side made any movement of his head from side to side next to impossible. When he felt her one gloved hand press down on his forehead she uttered a firm “Hold Still” as he noticed the brush approaching his face. Tyler slowly and lightly stroked his face with the tips of the bristles…….around his mouth as best she could because of the gag……..then up around his eyes. In a matter of seconds the brush’s stimulation began to beg his nerve endings to want to be scratched. Tyler started to feel his head begin to struggle between her legs. He wanted to twitch and move. As the reality set in that he could do nothing about it, he started to whimper at first and then bscream. Tyler grinned devilishly “I can be a real Bitch sometimes, cant I?” as she slowly stroked the sensitive areas on his face. She was amazed that with barely only a few minutes of this torture, Mike’s eyes were beginning to tear and his screams sounded more like cries. Tyler eventually gave in to his cries and took both gloved hands and began scratching his face. Mike started to come out of his agony but then realized her scratches moved from his face and then to his armpits that were so easily accessible. Tyler’s position made this armpit tickling quite unbearable since her legs prevented him from thrashing. Her tickle slave who was recently whimpering was again laughing. Tyler kept this torture going for a few minutes and then stopped. Tyler picked up the brush again and fondled it over him. “Guess I’ll try this again!” as her gloved hand pressed down on his forehead and approached his face with the brush. Mike was whimpering, pleading and begging under the gag for her not to resume this diabolical torture. Tyler was deaf to his pleas saying simply “Deal with it!” as the brush slowly tickled his face again. Mike began crying again in less time than it took the first time. After a few minutes, she stopped this torment to scratch his face and tickle his armpits again like before. This time, she added to this tickling and really verbally abused him. Tyler got Mike to confess to anything she could think of since he was in such misery and by this point he would agree to anything for her to stop!
Tyler got up and gave his entire body a last, final tickling! She traveled around the bed tickling every ticklish spot she could think of as Mike’s body was bouncing up from the bed, struggling to get away. This last assault had Tyler laughing. His body responded to any touch she offered. Yet through all this, as before, his cock was rock hard! Finally, she stopped!
Tyler and Mike were dripping in sweat by this point as she retrieved a wand vibrator from the nightstand. Tyler removed Mike’s ball gag, smiled and reassured him that she wouldn’t tickle torture him any more for the night. However one last erotic tease was left for night. Tyler turned on the vibrator and began stroking his hard cock with it. She used the other hand and tickled his balls with the feather.
Tyler then laid down next to Mike in a position that permitted her to stroke his cock while she used the vibrator on herself. The Domination did turn her on, but she was also rather exhausted from the tickling session and She wanted to end the session with a mutual climax. She went light on him at first so she could naturally lube and get herself into a mode where she too could approach climax. This took a little bit of time, however the two of them exchanged a series of oral exchanges. Tyler was taking advantage of Mike’s position and forcing him to perform oral again on her until as she worked herself up towards a climax. Mike’s submissive self was also getting into the forced oral as well. His cock was throbbing and ready. Tyler was now getting close and ‘dirty talked’ Mike to increase his pace. As he worked his tongue and lips she started stroking his cock more with her gloved hands questioning him….”Are you getting close??……Are you??…..My Kinky Little Tickle Slave!!……Now Tyler was leaning down with her face near the head of his cock as she used strong strokes with one hand and squeezed his balls with the other.
“Ready to come yet?” Tyler asked while also moaning from her too getting close.
Mike was so busy working his tongue, eating, licking and fucking Tylers wet pussy that he didn’t hear her. He was getting close but was trying to make sure he wouldn’t come before she did. But then he gasped when he felt her lips around the head of his cock and the warm wet sensation of her mouth consuming his cock. She took it into her mouth a few times as one last reminder to Mike that she was in control and was ready for him to come because she too was on the edge.
“Coootchiiiiiiiieeeeeee!” Tyler said as she squeezed and stroked slowly. Mike couldn’t hold back his ejaculation and a warm, thin, stream of seamen streamed from his cock. Tyler closed her eyes and smiled knowing she made him come and pressed her wet pussy harder on his face. His mouth moving a little slower and erratically due to his enjoyment of his climax still brought Tyler over the edge as she screamed while climaxing!!
They were both limp and exhausted. Tyler was amazed at how she enjoyed this intense session and believed it may have been due to the fact that Mike was so turned on by it. It still took a while till they regained the strength to remove the bondage. They separately showered and since Matt was staying out the entire night, Tyler offered that Mike stay the night. They chatted a little sipping one last nightcap of wine, however both fell asleep quickly from the exhausting session.
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