I have been on this forum for years and have had fantasies about tickling for a long time. Unfortunately, I never had the opportunity to be tied up and tickled. That all ended last month when I went to the Fetish Fortress. My session was with Mistress Mina Jung and a new mistress as of the end of last year named Eva Koi.
Once I got to the Fortress, I was told to go to the pink room and strip naked. I was surprised by how small the room was. I had seen preview clips of sessions on their clips4sale.com page and the rooms looked bigger, due to the fact that the walls are covered with mirrors. The wallpaper was pink with old video game symbols on it with the Atari logo plastered throughout as well. I stripped and looked around the room. I was nervous because here I was about to meet two beautiful women and was in my birthday suit. I was looking at the stuff on the walls, the circular, leather piece of furniture in the middle of the room, and the instruments hanging on one of the walls. I wondered if I was going to have any of those used on me.
After what seemed like forever, I heard voices and them getting louder outside. I was standing by the mp3 player in the corner when Mistress Jung walked in followed by Mistress Koi. They were wearing bikini-type clothing with long, black, leather boots. I had seen many pictures of Mistress Jung and a few seconds of videos with her, so I already knew how beautiful she was. However, when I saw Mistress Koi, I was blown away by her beauty. She looked much more stunning in person than her pictures let on. My body was then inspected and we talked about details of the session and what I was expecting to get out of it, confirming our correspondence we had during emails. Afterwards, I left the room to put my underwear back on.
When I came back in, I told the ladies that I needed a safe word before being tied down. This was my biggest fear- being restrained and not being able to get out of my predicament. They asked me what word I had in mind and I said “red” or “blue.” They said that I couldn’t have a word like those because it’s too boring. They said that I would need a two syllable word and chose “oink oink” for me. They said I needed to memorize it. I said it a number of times and said that I think I have it. Then, they instructed me to lay down on the circular table where they restrained my wrists with rope. Then, they took my legs and made them go spread-eagle and tied my ankles to the bottom of the table. My legs were hanging off from my knees down. As they were restraining me, they were talking about how they were going to find every ticklish spot of mine and exploit them. Then, they were going to play an alphabet game, which I had mentioned in my emails. Now it was time for the tickling to begin.
Both ladies stood on either side of my and began light tickles. When they found a ticklish spot, they would dig in and tickle harder. They tickled my neck, armpits, shoulders, arms, chest, stomach, ribs, belly button, thighs, both in front and back of my knees, and my feet. I was laughing in hysterics and I started to lose my breath. They used their hands, feathers and electric toothbrushes on all of the above areas. They used a waterberg wheel briefly on my feet to trace the lines. Mistress Jung even took the stiff part of the feather and tickled inside my nose. I tried to think of the safeword and called out “red.” The ladies said that wasn’t it and continued tickling. I started going frantic. I yelled out “blue,” “stop,” “pig” and anything else I could think of. The ladies laughed and said it’s a sound. I started saying “bark,” “woof” and “meow.” As the ladies saw I was really frantic, they felt pity for me and said it’s the sound a pig makes. I yelled out "oink" and they said it was two syllables. I yelled out “oink oink” and they stopped. My stomach muscles were heaving up and down. Then, the ladies said how hot they were getting and removed their tops. Then, they continued to tickle me more, but this time they switched places, with Mistress Koi standing over my upper-body and Mistress Jung near my feet. I said my safe-word again. Mistress Koi commented on how I was wet and excited in my underwear, as well as how red my stomach and chest were. She said she couldn’t wait to see what I had done underneath my boxers. As she was standing next to me, I reached up and touched her breast. Mistress Koi immediately pulled away and told me I couldn't touch. The rejection really heightened the mood. The ladies came over with scissors and cut my underwear off. That was the most exciting part of the session. They commented on how I did a nice job of making that area look good for them. I said I wanted to please them and do as they requested.
It was now time for the game part of the session. They said I would have to say the alphabet and each lady would tickle some part of me that began with that letter. They said the only way they would stop is when I said the next letter in the alphabet. I said “A.” Mistress Jung said “armpits” and Mistress Koi said “abs.” Right after they started tickling there, I said “B.” The ladies said “belly button” and “back of my knees.” For “C” the ladies tickled my chest and cock. Sometimes they would tickle something twice. For example, B for belly and S for stomach or B for belly button and N for navel, C for cock and P for penis, etc. When they did that I would yell out that was not fair and they were tickling that area twice. At one point, Mistress Jung sat on top of me with her ass near my face. This made the tickling worse because it was harder to move away from the tickles, especially because I couldn't see the attacks coming. When I got close to the end of the alphabet, I started yelling out the next letter right when they were beginning to tickle based on the letter I just said. When I got to “Z,” the ladies tickled me everywhere until I called my safeword.
The session was done. My stomach was heaving up and down, but I was surprised that I wasn’t drenched in sweat. The ladies untied me and gave me a robe to take a shower. I sat up slowly and looked at all of the red scratch marks on my stomach and chest. I had a mark on my left wrist from pulling on my restraint too much. I took a shower and then talked with the ladies about my fetish and their jobs. The marks on me took the rest of the night to go away for the most part. I did have one red mark on the left side of my belly button that didn’t go away until late Sunday. I was very satisfied with my session. I even regret a little not filming it so that I could relive it again and again.
Once I got to the Fortress, I was told to go to the pink room and strip naked. I was surprised by how small the room was. I had seen preview clips of sessions on their clips4sale.com page and the rooms looked bigger, due to the fact that the walls are covered with mirrors. The wallpaper was pink with old video game symbols on it with the Atari logo plastered throughout as well. I stripped and looked around the room. I was nervous because here I was about to meet two beautiful women and was in my birthday suit. I was looking at the stuff on the walls, the circular, leather piece of furniture in the middle of the room, and the instruments hanging on one of the walls. I wondered if I was going to have any of those used on me.
After what seemed like forever, I heard voices and them getting louder outside. I was standing by the mp3 player in the corner when Mistress Jung walked in followed by Mistress Koi. They were wearing bikini-type clothing with long, black, leather boots. I had seen many pictures of Mistress Jung and a few seconds of videos with her, so I already knew how beautiful she was. However, when I saw Mistress Koi, I was blown away by her beauty. She looked much more stunning in person than her pictures let on. My body was then inspected and we talked about details of the session and what I was expecting to get out of it, confirming our correspondence we had during emails. Afterwards, I left the room to put my underwear back on.
When I came back in, I told the ladies that I needed a safe word before being tied down. This was my biggest fear- being restrained and not being able to get out of my predicament. They asked me what word I had in mind and I said “red” or “blue.” They said that I couldn’t have a word like those because it’s too boring. They said that I would need a two syllable word and chose “oink oink” for me. They said I needed to memorize it. I said it a number of times and said that I think I have it. Then, they instructed me to lay down on the circular table where they restrained my wrists with rope. Then, they took my legs and made them go spread-eagle and tied my ankles to the bottom of the table. My legs were hanging off from my knees down. As they were restraining me, they were talking about how they were going to find every ticklish spot of mine and exploit them. Then, they were going to play an alphabet game, which I had mentioned in my emails. Now it was time for the tickling to begin.
Both ladies stood on either side of my and began light tickles. When they found a ticklish spot, they would dig in and tickle harder. They tickled my neck, armpits, shoulders, arms, chest, stomach, ribs, belly button, thighs, both in front and back of my knees, and my feet. I was laughing in hysterics and I started to lose my breath. They used their hands, feathers and electric toothbrushes on all of the above areas. They used a waterberg wheel briefly on my feet to trace the lines. Mistress Jung even took the stiff part of the feather and tickled inside my nose. I tried to think of the safeword and called out “red.” The ladies said that wasn’t it and continued tickling. I started going frantic. I yelled out “blue,” “stop,” “pig” and anything else I could think of. The ladies laughed and said it’s a sound. I started saying “bark,” “woof” and “meow.” As the ladies saw I was really frantic, they felt pity for me and said it’s the sound a pig makes. I yelled out "oink" and they said it was two syllables. I yelled out “oink oink” and they stopped. My stomach muscles were heaving up and down. Then, the ladies said how hot they were getting and removed their tops. Then, they continued to tickle me more, but this time they switched places, with Mistress Koi standing over my upper-body and Mistress Jung near my feet. I said my safe-word again. Mistress Koi commented on how I was wet and excited in my underwear, as well as how red my stomach and chest were. She said she couldn’t wait to see what I had done underneath my boxers. As she was standing next to me, I reached up and touched her breast. Mistress Koi immediately pulled away and told me I couldn't touch. The rejection really heightened the mood. The ladies came over with scissors and cut my underwear off. That was the most exciting part of the session. They commented on how I did a nice job of making that area look good for them. I said I wanted to please them and do as they requested.
It was now time for the game part of the session. They said I would have to say the alphabet and each lady would tickle some part of me that began with that letter. They said the only way they would stop is when I said the next letter in the alphabet. I said “A.” Mistress Jung said “armpits” and Mistress Koi said “abs.” Right after they started tickling there, I said “B.” The ladies said “belly button” and “back of my knees.” For “C” the ladies tickled my chest and cock. Sometimes they would tickle something twice. For example, B for belly and S for stomach or B for belly button and N for navel, C for cock and P for penis, etc. When they did that I would yell out that was not fair and they were tickling that area twice. At one point, Mistress Jung sat on top of me with her ass near my face. This made the tickling worse because it was harder to move away from the tickles, especially because I couldn't see the attacks coming. When I got close to the end of the alphabet, I started yelling out the next letter right when they were beginning to tickle based on the letter I just said. When I got to “Z,” the ladies tickled me everywhere until I called my safeword.
The session was done. My stomach was heaving up and down, but I was surprised that I wasn’t drenched in sweat. The ladies untied me and gave me a robe to take a shower. I sat up slowly and looked at all of the red scratch marks on my stomach and chest. I had a mark on my left wrist from pulling on my restraint too much. I took a shower and then talked with the ladies about my fetish and their jobs. The marks on me took the rest of the night to go away for the most part. I did have one red mark on the left side of my belly button that didn’t go away until late Sunday. I was very satisfied with my session. I even regret a little not filming it so that I could relive it again and again.
