DeanGrimes7
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Ben always fantasised over Grace everyday in work. She sat opposite him, Ben wasn’t weird about it. He was always civil and pleasant to her but he thought she was one of the most beautiful woman he’d ever met.
To him she was perfect. She was an alternative kinda girl, always wore cool/funky dresses. Normally in Boot’s or Converse, exactly his style. They were close.
He decided one day to finally build of the courage to ask her on a date.
“Grace, well… yeah… are you.. at anything… tonight?”
“No Ben, nothing on to be honest. What about you?”
“Ehmmm no… ahh would you like to catch a drink maybe?!
“Ben, I’ve been here now for 10 months, I thought you’d ever ask. Absolutely!”
“Wonderful, thank you. Pick you up at 8”
“Perfect, looking forward to it”
They left work that day not long after. Both of them thrilled and brimming with excitement.
Ben had a social - media life away from work. He enjoy browsing and chatting on TMF and Fetlife. Only 2/3 people who had sessions with actually no his real identity.
Ben had a thing for feet. It’s always been his weakness, he loves tickling them or watching them being tickled. It’s a massive turn on for him. A session he had with Stephen a couple of months back was his favourite sexual experience ever. Usually Ben only would be interested in Females but Stephen was very persuasive and Ben did not regret it, Stephen is an experianced Domme/switch with his own bondage room he was tortured for hours both through tickling and sexually and it was an amazing experience. He had promised he’d keep in touch but has so far not lived up to this promise.
8pm was finally here, God it felt like an enternity for Ben. He had literally waited all evening for this.
He had walked to Grace’s and rang the door bell, she answered and he was stunned at her beauty. She had on a knee length pink and yellow flowery dress and her favourite pair on Black coverses with bright pink socks. Amazing he thought.
“Hey Ben! Lovely to see you!” she gave him a big hug and of they went.
They chatted away blissfully for about 15 minutes of their walk towards Grace’s favourite pub when a familiar face walked past them.
“Hey Ben!” It was Stephen. Ben knew he’d blackmail me or revel to Grace what he was “into” so he chatted.
“Hey Stephen mate, gotta rush on here heading for drinks!”
“Nonsense Benji boy. Come on in to mine, drinks are on me” he pointed to his door. Ben knew he recognised where he was but just couldn’t put his finger on it.
He glanced across at Grace to gauge her reaction to the situation she responded “YAY! Free drinks haha, let’s do it!”
So Ben gulped and went into Stephen’s house sheepishly.
“Cool place this is Mister!”
“Call me Stephen, we are all friends here, come on out to the kitchen you too and we will get drinks on the go”
They walked towards the kitchen, Ben knew full well that his bondage room was on the other side of the kitchen, he couldn’t be planning something could he?
They got into the kitchen, which was small, very small actually and immediately Stephen quickly left the room and locked it behind them.
“WHAT THE FUCK STEPHEN!?” They both screamed. The room started to fill with a light coloured smoke and Ben knew what was next. Grace was out first and Ben closely followed. The last thing he can remember is Stephen entering the “Kitchen” laughing.
Stephen had been planning “revenge” on Ben now for months. It was his time. Although Grace through a spanner in the works he planned to use her as part of the revenge.
Stephen was an obsessive. Once he wanted something he usually got it. He has become obbessed with Ben, he was constatly reading everthing he posted and commented on in TMF. He knew what he liked so to say.
He carried the two of them into his room. He stripped Ben down till he was completely naked and strapped him to the wall, his feet didn’t touch the floor. Stephen had built in wall restraints for his ankles, wrists, and knees. His arms and legs stretched into a star position leaving him fully defenceless. He added one to keep his head still and one for just around his waist and who could forget a ballgag just for good measure.
He then lay Grace face down on the bed just in front of Ben and tied her wrists in a spread eagle position. He then removed her converses and rolled down her socks and restrained her ankles tightly together and to the bed and applied a ballgag.
He then left the room and made a call.
“Anna?” Anna was a chubby friend that Stephen would call on from time to time for sexual favours.
“Yes?”
“Need you please. NOW”
Anna usually didn’t hesitate. It was no different here. She just hung up the phone and made a short journey over to Stephens. It took her no longer than 5 minutes.
“What would you like this time Stephen darling?”
“Just be quiet. Come here”
He took Anna into his room and showed her what he had. She was stunned. Stephen and Anna were both comfortably in their 40’s and Ben and Grace where in their mid 20’s.
Anna looked towards Ben “I like this one”
“He’s all yours, one rule. No orgasms for him! Ok?”
“Yes Sir”
She then took his limp penis and placed it in her mouth and sucked. It didn’t take long but this made Ben wake up. His eyes immediately filled with fear.
“Finally, you’re awake” His penis was throbbing from Anna giving him a blowjob
“Stop that now Anna, you see Ben, I’ve been planning some form of revenge on you now for some time for what you did to me previously and I think this is sufficient, don’t you?” as Stephen finished his sentence Grace started to move, she pulled at her restraints and screamed through her gag.
“Ben… you will enjoy this… I know you love ladies feet so, Anna…”
Anna removed her socks and for a chubby she had remarkable feet. Size six and very well kept, perfect chubby, rounded toes and dark red nail polish. She wrapped her toes round his penis and held it tight.
As this was happening Stephen was talking to Grace, she calmed down but was still fighting to get free.
“Let me take these socks of you shall I?” Ben was so turned on by all this, but he still wanted free. The sexual frustration was killing him. Anna moved her toes tighter. Grace’s feet where perfect. So soft looking and he wished he could just touch them.
“Let me make you a little more comfortable my dear” He had unlaced her converses and began to tie her big toes together and tie them down to the bed. Her feet where completely secure. She bounced up and down on the bed to get free and really pulled hard at her restraints but to no avail.
“Hope you’re not too ticklish” With that Stephen dragged a claw down the base of Grace’s size 9 feet. She let of a scream below her gag and some more pre-cum dripped out of Ben.
“Tell you what Anna, jerk her with your feet till there’s nothing left”
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A short story for a change.
Love some feedback please, would you like me to continue. What way would you like the story to go?
To him she was perfect. She was an alternative kinda girl, always wore cool/funky dresses. Normally in Boot’s or Converse, exactly his style. They were close.
He decided one day to finally build of the courage to ask her on a date.
“Grace, well… yeah… are you.. at anything… tonight?”
“No Ben, nothing on to be honest. What about you?”
“Ehmmm no… ahh would you like to catch a drink maybe?!
“Ben, I’ve been here now for 10 months, I thought you’d ever ask. Absolutely!”
“Wonderful, thank you. Pick you up at 8”
“Perfect, looking forward to it”
They left work that day not long after. Both of them thrilled and brimming with excitement.
Ben had a social - media life away from work. He enjoy browsing and chatting on TMF and Fetlife. Only 2/3 people who had sessions with actually no his real identity.
Ben had a thing for feet. It’s always been his weakness, he loves tickling them or watching them being tickled. It’s a massive turn on for him. A session he had with Stephen a couple of months back was his favourite sexual experience ever. Usually Ben only would be interested in Females but Stephen was very persuasive and Ben did not regret it, Stephen is an experianced Domme/switch with his own bondage room he was tortured for hours both through tickling and sexually and it was an amazing experience. He had promised he’d keep in touch but has so far not lived up to this promise.
8pm was finally here, God it felt like an enternity for Ben. He had literally waited all evening for this.
He had walked to Grace’s and rang the door bell, she answered and he was stunned at her beauty. She had on a knee length pink and yellow flowery dress and her favourite pair on Black coverses with bright pink socks. Amazing he thought.
“Hey Ben! Lovely to see you!” she gave him a big hug and of they went.
They chatted away blissfully for about 15 minutes of their walk towards Grace’s favourite pub when a familiar face walked past them.
“Hey Ben!” It was Stephen. Ben knew he’d blackmail me or revel to Grace what he was “into” so he chatted.
“Hey Stephen mate, gotta rush on here heading for drinks!”
“Nonsense Benji boy. Come on in to mine, drinks are on me” he pointed to his door. Ben knew he recognised where he was but just couldn’t put his finger on it.
He glanced across at Grace to gauge her reaction to the situation she responded “YAY! Free drinks haha, let’s do it!”
So Ben gulped and went into Stephen’s house sheepishly.
“Cool place this is Mister!”
“Call me Stephen, we are all friends here, come on out to the kitchen you too and we will get drinks on the go”
They walked towards the kitchen, Ben knew full well that his bondage room was on the other side of the kitchen, he couldn’t be planning something could he?
They got into the kitchen, which was small, very small actually and immediately Stephen quickly left the room and locked it behind them.
“WHAT THE FUCK STEPHEN!?” They both screamed. The room started to fill with a light coloured smoke and Ben knew what was next. Grace was out first and Ben closely followed. The last thing he can remember is Stephen entering the “Kitchen” laughing.
Stephen had been planning “revenge” on Ben now for months. It was his time. Although Grace through a spanner in the works he planned to use her as part of the revenge.
Stephen was an obsessive. Once he wanted something he usually got it. He has become obbessed with Ben, he was constatly reading everthing he posted and commented on in TMF. He knew what he liked so to say.
He carried the two of them into his room. He stripped Ben down till he was completely naked and strapped him to the wall, his feet didn’t touch the floor. Stephen had built in wall restraints for his ankles, wrists, and knees. His arms and legs stretched into a star position leaving him fully defenceless. He added one to keep his head still and one for just around his waist and who could forget a ballgag just for good measure.
He then lay Grace face down on the bed just in front of Ben and tied her wrists in a spread eagle position. He then removed her converses and rolled down her socks and restrained her ankles tightly together and to the bed and applied a ballgag.
He then left the room and made a call.
“Anna?” Anna was a chubby friend that Stephen would call on from time to time for sexual favours.
“Yes?”
“Need you please. NOW”
Anna usually didn’t hesitate. It was no different here. She just hung up the phone and made a short journey over to Stephens. It took her no longer than 5 minutes.
“What would you like this time Stephen darling?”
“Just be quiet. Come here”
He took Anna into his room and showed her what he had. She was stunned. Stephen and Anna were both comfortably in their 40’s and Ben and Grace where in their mid 20’s.
Anna looked towards Ben “I like this one”
“He’s all yours, one rule. No orgasms for him! Ok?”
“Yes Sir”
She then took his limp penis and placed it in her mouth and sucked. It didn’t take long but this made Ben wake up. His eyes immediately filled with fear.
“Finally, you’re awake” His penis was throbbing from Anna giving him a blowjob
“Stop that now Anna, you see Ben, I’ve been planning some form of revenge on you now for some time for what you did to me previously and I think this is sufficient, don’t you?” as Stephen finished his sentence Grace started to move, she pulled at her restraints and screamed through her gag.
“Ben… you will enjoy this… I know you love ladies feet so, Anna…”
Anna removed her socks and for a chubby she had remarkable feet. Size six and very well kept, perfect chubby, rounded toes and dark red nail polish. She wrapped her toes round his penis and held it tight.
As this was happening Stephen was talking to Grace, she calmed down but was still fighting to get free.
“Let me take these socks of you shall I?” Ben was so turned on by all this, but he still wanted free. The sexual frustration was killing him. Anna moved her toes tighter. Grace’s feet where perfect. So soft looking and he wished he could just touch them.
“Let me make you a little more comfortable my dear” He had unlaced her converses and began to tie her big toes together and tie them down to the bed. Her feet where completely secure. She bounced up and down on the bed to get free and really pulled hard at her restraints but to no avail.
“Hope you’re not too ticklish” With that Stephen dragged a claw down the base of Grace’s size 9 feet. She let of a scream below her gag and some more pre-cum dripped out of Ben.
“Tell you what Anna, jerk her with your feet till there’s nothing left”
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A short story for a change.
Love some feedback please, would you like me to continue. What way would you like the story to go?
