A few years ago, I was very fortunate to be introduced to a beautiful lady who is extremely talented at pushing me to the edge by tickling, teasing, tormenting and torturing. She is even willing to try some crazy stunts, including smashing my birthday cake with her feet and having me eat the entire thing off of her soles. Below is an account of one of our recent sessions. Hope you enjoy.
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Chocolate chip cookies.
Everyone loves chocolate chip cookies, but the ones at the new bakery may just be the best chocolate chip cookies ever. Seriously! These crisp little wafers must be 30% chocolate, 40% sugar, and I swear, 90% butter.
These are great cookies, but even I was not prepared for the effect they would have on Mistress Red.
Everything was wonderful as always. I was seated on the floor, massaging and worshiping Red’s feet, while she dined on shrimp and champagne. Then she saw the cookies. “Ooh, what’s this?” She had one – yes, only one – of these buttery buttons.
Within seconds, it took effect. The energy from the sugar rush consumed her. Her face lit up like the Rockefeller Christmas tree.
“Get up! It’s time to torture you!”
The way she said it scared the clothes right off of me. Red had never acted like that before, but it is certainly not my position to question my Mistress.
Before I could even get on the bed, she had the paddle in her hand, smacking my backside. Without asking, I bent over on the bed, sticking my ass up in the air. After giving my ass several good smacks, my balls got a few shots as well. Usually it’s my laughter filling the room, but it was her giggling all the while.
Red shackled me to the bed, spread eagle. The soles of my feet got their share of whacks with the paddle, then the battery powered flossers were in her hand, ready to give me tickling that I had coming to me. She was digging the flossers so hard into my soles that they stopped vibrating, which only worked her up even more. She switched over to Whartenberg wheels, running them deeply up and down my feet as quickly as she could move her hands. I knew this would be one of the most intense ticklings I ever received. I was already losing my breath from laughing, and she was just warming up.
Before I knew it, she had jumped up on the bed, standing over top of me with a bottle of lotion and two of the Sonic Scrubbers with the pointed tips. She smiled with glee as she drew a smiley face on my belly with the lotion, then proceed to smear it with the Scrubbers, making me laugh hardest when she dug in between each rib. Red rocked from side to side, trying to dance, as the Scrubbers went around my neck, and eventually stopped on my nipples. I started to moan with pleasure. We had just gotten started, and I was ready to explode!
Red turned around, still standing on the bed, with her gorgeous ass pointed straight at me. More lotion was applied to my belly and my cock. She started using the Scrubbers, trying to dig a deeper belly button for me. I was still laughing like crazy as she tickled the bottom of my belly, around my groin, then between my legs. As she gently teased me, I tried to stare a hole straight through her jeans, hoping that seam would split wide open!
My Mistress was just getting started. She finally donned her gloves – the Fukuoku gloves with vibrating fingertips. Usually she puts them on early in the evening, but I think the sugar rush was making her mind race. Red leaned over from the side and dug every finger into my ribs. When I couldn’t breathe anymore, she pinched my nipples hard, then gently teased the tips with one electrified finger. This went on for multiple cycles, until I was ready to pass out.
She jumped off the bed and surveyed the collection of tools laid out on the bench. “What am I going to tickle you with next? Ah ha!” She returned with two Pulsar toothbrushes. She grabbed the bottle of lotion off the bed, covered the bristles and hit both ON buttons. As she covered every little bit of my soles, the vibrating teeth of the brushes were driving me crazy. It was my turn to bounce up and down on the bed! However, four lengths of chain kept me from going too far. Red stretched her arm to get the brushes under my knees – she knew that was one of my (many) ticklish spots. I tried to pick my legs up, but she screamed “Down!” I pressed my legs deep into the mattress, letting the toothbrushes work on the own. She picked up the flossers again and starting poking them in between each toe. How much more could I take?
Next thing I knew, she was standing on the bed above me again, Scrubbers in hand. She at first reached for more lotion, but then changed her mind. Ben Gay. Crap. A big smear went onto each nipple, then the Scrubbers started dancing their way towards their targets. The tickling from the Scrubbers (and the toothbrushes still under my legs) was really intense now, but I willed those Scrubbers to get closer… closer… cloooooooooo… The laughter was gone, the moaning was back. The sensation turned erotic now, while the Ben Gay added an extra burn that felt soooo good.
She turned around, bringing her ass even closer to my face now. More Ben Gay went on my cock, with the Scrubbers in close pursuit. The combination was overwhelming. I exploded immediately. That didn’t stop the Scrubbers, of course – Red was having too much fun. The burning felt amplified after that – I started bucking up and down, trying to break my captivity. At least I finally knocked away the toothbrushes that were still under my legs.
Red uncuffed my arms. As I lay there, recovering, I thought she would release my legs as well. But not so fast. The paddle was back in her hand. I guess my balls need a few more whacks. Well, more than a few. Holy crap, isn’t your arm tired yet???
Now imagine if she had TWO cookies!!!
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Chocolate chip cookies.
Everyone loves chocolate chip cookies, but the ones at the new bakery may just be the best chocolate chip cookies ever. Seriously! These crisp little wafers must be 30% chocolate, 40% sugar, and I swear, 90% butter.
These are great cookies, but even I was not prepared for the effect they would have on Mistress Red.
Everything was wonderful as always. I was seated on the floor, massaging and worshiping Red’s feet, while she dined on shrimp and champagne. Then she saw the cookies. “Ooh, what’s this?” She had one – yes, only one – of these buttery buttons.
Within seconds, it took effect. The energy from the sugar rush consumed her. Her face lit up like the Rockefeller Christmas tree.
“Get up! It’s time to torture you!”
The way she said it scared the clothes right off of me. Red had never acted like that before, but it is certainly not my position to question my Mistress.
Before I could even get on the bed, she had the paddle in her hand, smacking my backside. Without asking, I bent over on the bed, sticking my ass up in the air. After giving my ass several good smacks, my balls got a few shots as well. Usually it’s my laughter filling the room, but it was her giggling all the while.
Red shackled me to the bed, spread eagle. The soles of my feet got their share of whacks with the paddle, then the battery powered flossers were in her hand, ready to give me tickling that I had coming to me. She was digging the flossers so hard into my soles that they stopped vibrating, which only worked her up even more. She switched over to Whartenberg wheels, running them deeply up and down my feet as quickly as she could move her hands. I knew this would be one of the most intense ticklings I ever received. I was already losing my breath from laughing, and she was just warming up.
Before I knew it, she had jumped up on the bed, standing over top of me with a bottle of lotion and two of the Sonic Scrubbers with the pointed tips. She smiled with glee as she drew a smiley face on my belly with the lotion, then proceed to smear it with the Scrubbers, making me laugh hardest when she dug in between each rib. Red rocked from side to side, trying to dance, as the Scrubbers went around my neck, and eventually stopped on my nipples. I started to moan with pleasure. We had just gotten started, and I was ready to explode!
Red turned around, still standing on the bed, with her gorgeous ass pointed straight at me. More lotion was applied to my belly and my cock. She started using the Scrubbers, trying to dig a deeper belly button for me. I was still laughing like crazy as she tickled the bottom of my belly, around my groin, then between my legs. As she gently teased me, I tried to stare a hole straight through her jeans, hoping that seam would split wide open!
My Mistress was just getting started. She finally donned her gloves – the Fukuoku gloves with vibrating fingertips. Usually she puts them on early in the evening, but I think the sugar rush was making her mind race. Red leaned over from the side and dug every finger into my ribs. When I couldn’t breathe anymore, she pinched my nipples hard, then gently teased the tips with one electrified finger. This went on for multiple cycles, until I was ready to pass out.
She jumped off the bed and surveyed the collection of tools laid out on the bench. “What am I going to tickle you with next? Ah ha!” She returned with two Pulsar toothbrushes. She grabbed the bottle of lotion off the bed, covered the bristles and hit both ON buttons. As she covered every little bit of my soles, the vibrating teeth of the brushes were driving me crazy. It was my turn to bounce up and down on the bed! However, four lengths of chain kept me from going too far. Red stretched her arm to get the brushes under my knees – she knew that was one of my (many) ticklish spots. I tried to pick my legs up, but she screamed “Down!” I pressed my legs deep into the mattress, letting the toothbrushes work on the own. She picked up the flossers again and starting poking them in between each toe. How much more could I take?
Next thing I knew, she was standing on the bed above me again, Scrubbers in hand. She at first reached for more lotion, but then changed her mind. Ben Gay. Crap. A big smear went onto each nipple, then the Scrubbers started dancing their way towards their targets. The tickling from the Scrubbers (and the toothbrushes still under my legs) was really intense now, but I willed those Scrubbers to get closer… closer… cloooooooooo… The laughter was gone, the moaning was back. The sensation turned erotic now, while the Ben Gay added an extra burn that felt soooo good.
She turned around, bringing her ass even closer to my face now. More Ben Gay went on my cock, with the Scrubbers in close pursuit. The combination was overwhelming. I exploded immediately. That didn’t stop the Scrubbers, of course – Red was having too much fun. The burning felt amplified after that – I started bucking up and down, trying to break my captivity. At least I finally knocked away the toothbrushes that were still under my legs.
Red uncuffed my arms. As I lay there, recovering, I thought she would release my legs as well. But not so fast. The paddle was back in her hand. I guess my balls need a few more whacks. Well, more than a few. Holy crap, isn’t your arm tired yet???
Now imagine if she had TWO cookies!!!
Thanks for sharing the experience here. 
