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Tonight

OK, and today is here.

I spent the whole day with my brain going in two different direction. Most of today I've felt like a condemed man, with only hours to live, and the next I realize that I have to be the luckiest bastard on the face of the earth for what I'm going to experience this evening. It's just the reality of the whole thing that's driving me crazy. I can feel it in my brain just what it's going to feel like being strapped down. Unable to move. Unable to speak. And most likely unable to see. I started questioning where these fantasy's had come from in the first place. This was going to be a bit different than when I was a kid and use to tighty wrap the tie from my bathrobe around my wrist's and pretend that I was at the mercy of a beautiful woman... or two...or three. It feels much more intense than hiring an escort or talking a reluctant girlfriend into a scene, both who would probably do their best to try to make me happy and give me what I want, but it would still be fake all the same. There's just something about the dynamic of a group of women (same with men I guess) that changes everything when they're all together. Add to that the fact that they're all going to be fueled up on sex talk and vodka ( or daquiri's, or whatever they'll be drinking.) I hate to admit it but the idea crossed my mind of jumping into my car and driving as far as I could until it was too late and I had missed the whole thing. That's when I (almost literally) slapped myself in the face. OK. No more whineing. This chance will never come again. All trace of doubt is gone. Seize the day and all that crap.
Almost time to go out and help Barb set up for the party. Reece and the others will be over shortly. I'll help greet the guests as they arrive. Wondering just what they're going to do to my helpless self as I smile and say my hello's. And than I'll settle into my own brain space in the back room and ponder. LOL!! Now I don't now what I'm writing. I'm about ready to crack. I'll write again soon. Or as soon as my nervous system settles down again, Cheers!
 
Good luck, your the envy of every male lee in the universe right now!!! :bouncybou :couch: 😀
 
pwrtroc4 said:
OK, and today is here.

I spent the whole day with my brain going in two different direction. Most of today I've felt like a condemed man, with only hours to live, and the next I realize that I have to be the luckiest bastard on the face of the earth for what I'm going to experience this evening. It's just the reality of the whole thing that's driving me crazy. I can feel it in my brain just what it's going to feel like being strapped down. Unable to move. Unable to speak. And most likely unable to see. I started questioning where these fantasy's had come from in the first place. This was going to be a bit different than when I was a kid and use to tighty wrap the tie from my bathrobe around my wrist's and pretend that I was at the mercy of a beautiful woman... or two...or three. It feels much more intense than hiring an escort or talking a reluctant girlfriend into a scene, both who would probably do their best to try to make me happy and give me what I want, but it would still be fake all the same. There's just something about the dynamic of a group of women (same with men I guess) that changes everything when they're all together. Add to that the fact that they're all going to be fueled up on sex talk and vodka ( or daquiri's, or whatever they'll be drinking.) I hate to admit it but the idea crossed my mind of jumping into my car and driving as far as I could until it was too late and I had missed the whole thing. That's when I (almost literally) slapped myself in the face. OK. No more whineing. This chance will never come again. All trace of doubt is gone. Seize the day and all that crap.
Almost time to go out and help Barb set up for the party. Reece and the others will be over shortly. I'll help greet the guests as they arrive. Wondering just what they're going to do to my helpless self as I smile and say my hello's. And than I'll settle into my own brain space in the back room and ponder. LOL!! Now I don't now what I'm writing. I'm about ready to crack. I'll write again soon. Or as soon as my nervous system settles down again, Cheers!
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Good luck! Hope they really get into it and tickle you silly and then some!

You do know that if you backed out, you would regret it for evermore and you would not get another chance like that/this plus your other half will never let you live it down either.

Enjoy! 😛oke3:
 
Hope you have an awesome timeand that tonite meets all of your expectations as well as your g/f's.
 
Sweet mother in the heavens of mergatroid!!!!

I understand your reservations....a bit....but please, for the love of all that is sacred....DO THIS!!!! :veryhappy :veryhappy :veryhappy

Just make sure you keep your boundaries known to all the women at the event...even if you have NO boundaries...be honest and willing to let your lady and Reece know exactly what you will and will not do, what you will and will not like to have done to you...that's really important here and gives you the level of safety and fun and enjoyment that you can look forward to and remember for ever.

And another thing....WHEN this thing happens 🙂 , you had best tell us all about it or you will have 9,347 😡 TMFers hunting you down like you'v never been hunted before :imouttahe !!!!!!!!

Oh, and have a great time....thanks for sharing your story with us all. You're a brave guy for bringing this up with your lady...more of us should if we haven't already....give her time...this is not brain surgery...it's tickling!!! :2poke: No need for people to freak...but I understand....new things are shakey for people....You'll BOTH be fine in the long and short run...! :cuddle:

Let us know if you need more advice.
 
About Saturday night (1)

Aftermath..

Well, I survived the saturday night party..barely. It was quite the intense expierience, if not exactly just like I imagined. It seemed like it took forever for Barb to come and bring me out into the party. When she did she reminded me that this was the last chance to back out, but at that point there was no way I wasn't going thru with it. As I entered the room, Reece and her co-hosts asked all the young ladies there to give me an ovation for agreeing to model some of the items. The room smelled like cotten candy. I modeled some of the male clothes things that they were offering, all the while eyeing the massage table. Before long, Reece brought out the bondage gear and thats when all the giggling and snickering started. She started by locking my wrists behind my back with a set of handcuffs, but after playfully poking me in the ribs, she almost immediately removed them. She did the same with a few other restraint items. There were a few catcalls from the crowd to "Tie him up good", but all just for fun. The last one I demonstrated was the device with 4 straps coming off it to put a person into a hogtie. I thought that she would want me to lay down on the table for that one but she had me lay down on the carpet instead. It took the 3 of them about 5 minutes to figure out how to use the thing correctly. When she was done a few of the girls came up to inspect my predictament. Just for laughs, Reece took a picture of Barb standing over me with her foot on my back in a victory pose. They joked about gagging me and keeping me like that for the rest of the evening but they eventually released me. After I got up, Reece flashed me this big smile and thanked me for helping them out. As everybody clapped, all I could do was just stare between Barb, Reece, and the table. That was it?? All I could do was just wave and head back to the other room. As I closed the door behind me I don't know if I felt more relief or dejection. After a few seconds tho I heard Reece call my name. I went back into the main room and just stood there listening to my heart pounding. There was Reece with that great big smile, flashing her eyelashes at me.
"Maybe you could help us out with just one more thing? Some of the girls were wondering how the restraints would work on the massage table. Maybe you could let us try to tie you down with them? It'll just take a minute."
"I don't know" was all I could croak out.
"What do you say girls?"
As the room cheered one more time I just walked dumbly over to where the co-hosts stood with the restraints in there hands.

-- Ran out of time. I'll finish up soon. --
 
Could be the beginning of a wonderful club...

".....There was Reece with that great big smile, flashing her eyelashes at me.
"Maybe you could help us out with just one more thing? Some of the girls were wondering how the restraints would work on the massage table. Maybe you could let us try to tie you down with them? It'll just take a minute."

There is some serious chemistry going on here, especially between Reece and you. I do hope this "experiment" will not be a one-time episode for you. I'd bet Reece and some of her friends (and perhaps her sister) would be very receptive to having another session like this on occassion - sort of like a special "Girls Night". You may have inadvertently stumbled into the opportunity of a lifetime, Mate. And be aware that these ladies will sharpen their skills with every repeat performance that you will indulge them with. Tickling is definately an art that is perfected with practice.
I am rooting for you to be played like a finely tuned musical instrument by this bevy of tantalizing vixens.

But you must tell us every detail, you lucky #*&$#*!!!......
 
Saturday night (con't)

Writing about this is kinda weird so please bear with me.

One of the assistants handed me a gag to try on "just for effect" and had me buckle it on myself. It was one of those wiffle-ball type gags and I just said "why not" and strapped it on. I figured that I'd just take it off before things got too far along. Barb checked the strap of the gag in the back as Reece asked me to hold my wrists out in front of me, locking them up with a pair of handcuffs that I had tried on earlier. After that, two of the girls walked me over to the table and had me lie on my back. Much snickering and hooting was going on but I really had no feelings of apprehension at all. I must have thought about it so much that it just seemed like it was happening to someone else. The two girls strapped my ankles to the corners at the foot of the table as Reese was securing just the straps to the other end. I was literally twiddled my thumbs waiting and thinking about my soon to be predicament. I raised my hands up to pull the ball-gag out inorder to set down some last minute ground rules but Reece intercepted the chain between the cuffs, just as they reached my mouth and she pulled them back. I kinda twitched abit wanting my last second of freedom which must have looked like I was fighting her. That got quite a laugh. I couldn't even explain to her the reason with that damn gag in my mouth. She kept telling me that it was just going to be for a minute as she had me "schooch" down so that I was fully extend. After she had tied the last of the straps down I involuntarily tugged at the restraints on my wrists. So this was what it was like to be strapped down. Right from the beginning, I started to really resent the gag. How easy it should be to remove it but now it was impossible.
Reece invited anyone up that was interested and soon I was surrounded by a group of females checking out the bondage gear. Some of the girls were smiling at me with a look of mischief in their eyes, but a few of the others just had this look of fulfillment about them with a smirk on their lips. I was trying to make sense of it all as Barb slipped a blindfold over my eyes.

Will finish up as soon as able.
 
Maybe he was sworn to secrecy and threatened to be tickled to death if he were to finish it.
 
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I'm thinking he must be a doctor or engineer...one of those guys that gets paged every 15 minutes.
 
Finally

Sorry it took so long to get back, I didn't think there was much interest. I'm neither a writer nor a storyteller. I'm just trying to relate what went down without putting it down like....this happened and then that happened......... All I can do is try.

I must have twisted my head away inorder to escape being blindfolded, but of course that didn't stop her for a second. Reece got another laugh from the girls as she patted me on the cheek and told me to settle down and be a good boy.
"Now this is a great opportunity to find a guys (or girls) most ticklish places" she said, as she carried on with the demonstration.
Now, my whole life I've known that I could get myself out of any bad situation in a pinch, and now all I could do was tug at the straps and try to hold on to my sanity. Most of the girls really got into tickling me...... but some of the older girls got really upset and called it cruel what they were doing to me. Reese just blurted out that this was all my idea in the first place (which wasn't exactly the whole truth) and that I had asked them to do this to me. Put me in this situation.Then she bent over me and told me to nod my head that all she had said was true. I just shrugged my shoulders until she dug her fingers into my side. Than I had no choice but to nod yes. After that it just got crazier than before. They soon took a break for coffee and snacks in another room and I was left to wonder what the hell I had gotten myself into. Barb stayed with me for a little bit, but just said "I hope your happy now." Every once and awhile giving me a poke in the side. No sympathy what so ever.Eventually, they came back into the main room, and true to their word they just ignored me and carried on with the presentation. Every once in a while, Reece would wander over to me and ask "How's it going in there" and than ran her finger nails over my ribs. She sure knew how to entertain the crowd. All I could do was just arch my back as much as I could and just wish that I could call her the bitch that she was. That probrobly would have made it much worse. Afterwards Reece and her associates started taking orders for the toys and such. Meanwhile several girls stood over me just to see how much they could make me writhe and jump. I was told later that they sold a ton of the restraints and bondage gear. No kidding! Not a big surprise seeing that every girl there seemed to really enjoy my predicment. When all but the true diehards left, Barb removed the blindfold and gag. They sort of conducted a exit interview, asking me how I thought the evening went. I told them it had been great. It was truly a mindblowing expierience. Then I must have asked them to release me from the table abit to directly. Actually, I more or less told them to unstrap me. Barb looked taken aback, even insulted. "Why, how dare you" she laughed. She saw to it that the blindfold and gag were put back into place. They didn't start tickling me right away but cleaned up for a while instead. But when they did return I was subjected to a good 15 more minutes of intense, barely tolerable laughing and torture.
 
Thanks for relating your experience. 😀

Now I wonder if Barb will want to tie and tickle you again, just because she found it to be fun. :devil:
 
Sounds like a great time was had by all...

I`m glad you were able to be tickled and teased for a while.Blindfolded and gagged before all of them would have been quite the rush!Not to mention,these women now know your tickle spots! :idunno: 🙄
 
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