DeanGrimes7
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- Jan 23, 2014
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A rival faction has appeared recently around town. Another dominatrix group. Some of our very best have been tickle dominated by this other crowd. We were completely thrown off by it all, Linda was fuming, and she couldn’t believe it but she had a suspicious.
I walked into her Dom room the other day to find that she had captured one of these ‘Doms’ she broke from the tickling got up and came over to speak to me.
“Linda, any news?”
“Yes, a name. Lady Nicola. This BITCH has no idea where she is though! She’s hidden is all she keeps saying. She’s mentioned a right hand woman, a Claire Sinclair? Do you know her?”
I pondered, I had heard the name before, and then it clicked “Come to think of it, I have. She works in the bank in town”
“Have you a picture?”
“Let me look on Facebook I’m sure she knows my friend James… YES, here”
Linda snatched the phone from me and went over to her spread eagle victim who was injuring some horrendous orgasm denial torture. “Is this her you bitch?” with a nod of her head, she confirmed.
“Dean, find her. Locate Lady Nicola and let me know ASAP” Linda barked. “On it” I left shortly after.
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I knew it wouldn’t be easy. Claire was obviously a well-trained Dom, she would know if something was up but I needed to get her. For three days from the Monday I followed her routine. She arrived at work at 0855, Coffee run at 1045, Lunch at the Café next door at 1330, Coffee at 1500 and leave work at 1730. She drove her red VW Golf home to 221B Privet Drive a house away from everything and stayed home all night. She was a creature of habit and routine. I gave it a couple of days and planned my attack for Thursday.
Claire was an attractive lady. She was older than me but not by much, I would guess early thirties. She wore a black pin stripped jacket, white blouse fitted perfectly to her slender body, black tights and black heels every day to work. Glasses hide her large blue eyes and she wore her brunette hair up in a bun. Creature of habit.
I packed my bag and was ready.
She landed home at the usual time, I got Kelsey to leave me off a 2 minute walk from her house. I put up my hood, loaded my spray gun with Linda’s new numbing agent and pretended to limp to the door.
*Knock knock knock* “Charity collection for War Heroes”
She stomps down the hall and I can hear the clicks of her heels as she gets closer and closer she swings open the door “I DON’T HAVE FUCKING TIME FOR ALL…” I quickly sprayed her in the face and came inside and held her arms to her side until she eventually passed out. The spray worked, there was very little fight from her. I quickly ran around the house to make sure it was clear, thankfully it was.
Claire was obviously a very good Dom in her own right, she did a lot of sessions at her house. She had lots of equipment gathered in all the room for her various slaves she would acquire. I carried her limp body upstairs and into her ‘main’ playroom, it was the only one I could guess that was soundproofed.
I removed her jacket and put her onto the adjustable table. I restrained her wrists, they were extended out so I could access her armpits. I added the elbow restraints for good measure. I put two padded belt restraints round her stomach and over her knees. Finally I cuffed her two ankles to the table and took note of the removable stocks. She was tied up, sitting upright and ready for interrogation. I added a blindfold for dramatic effect.
I took a picture of her and sent it to Linda, I’ll have your answer soon was my caption.
She woke up just as I sent the picture… “The fuck…” she went to move her arms and legs but realised she was tied up. She sighed as if she expected this would happen “Linda I presume…?”
“No, It’s Dean” I figured the blindfold was pointless now. So I removed it. “WOW, you are hot boy, I’ve seen pictures of you! What I would give to have you right now!!” she wasn’t putting this on I could tell. I took note of this for later.
“That’s not happening Claire. You need to tell me where to locate Nicola? Once you have I’ll let you go”
“I wasn’t born this morning Deano, no chance”
“Fine by me” With that I squeezed the top of her knee, she let off a mighty scream. “Tickling then?”
“FUCK OFF that was just the shock of it all. I’m not ticklish”
I started to tickle her upper body and fell hugely disappointed that she just laughed at how she wasn’t ticklish!
“YOU SEE, wasting your time here Hun! Why don’t you un-tie me and we can have some real fun?” She was really horny, overly horny in fact,
I was worried but I still had her feet. I walked over to the stocks and dragged them over.
“You’re defiantly wasting your time with them, I told you before. NOT TICKLISH!”
“Then you’ve nothing to worry about then Claire” I removed both her heels to reveal beautiful size 9 feet covered with light black tights. The smell itself made me horny. I placed the stocks round her already bound feet and tied her two big toes back.
She bit her lip and muttered “Fuck”
“You okay HUN? Anything you want to say? Where is Nicola for example?” she shook her head.
I glided one finger from the heel of her left foot right up to the ball of her foot, as my finger went further up her foot her body flinched more and more. I kept repeating this, only soft touches on one foot. She was holding in her laughs. So I gave her a shock. As I was tickling the left foot softly I scrubbed her left foot with a brush I found on her stand beside the table.
“OHHAHAHAHHAH FICAHHAHHAHKKKKKKKKK HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH WOWOAOHAH STOPPSPASFAHAHAHA”
“I think you lied to me Claire, you look ticklish to me”
I found another brush and continued on both feet. I wanted her to be exhausted. 5 minutes past no answer.
“Ok, I’ll give you a break”
“Thank fuckk….”
I removed her toes from the stocks and ripped open her tights, left foot first then the right, Her soles of her feet were well looked after and her pink toe nail polish gave them a perfect finish.
I get a text, it’s Linda. “NEED AN ANSWER DEAN, SOONER RATHER THAN LATER. YOU HAVE 2 HOURS. NO ANSWER MEANS A WEEK LONG APPOINTMENT WITH THE VENUS” well fuck that.
“Claire, where is Nicola?” She shook her head. I tied all her toes back now and applied some baby lotion. “No fucking about now Claire, where is Nicola?” she laughs in my face “YOU’RE ON A DEADLINE DEANO, YOU’RE UNDER PRESSURE AND I’LL NEVER TELL YOU AHHAHAHAHAHAHA”
I was furious. I grabbed the two brushes and scrubbed her feet. I took it in turn and kept applying lotion. She was either going to pass out or tell me what I wanted to hear!
“HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA STOPPPPP PLAAGAGGAHAHAHAHSSHAHHEEHEH”
“You going to tell me then?”
“FUCUAHAHAHAHAHK OFHAHAHAHHAHFFF”
I noticed that 30 minutes had passed and I had no answer. She seemed to be enjoying this torture. Plan B. I stopped tickling.
“You going to let me out of here yet big boy and we can have some proper fun?”
“You know what, I will” I sprayed her again with the numbing spray and she was out.
I un-tied her from the table and moved her over to the 4 posted bed with already fitted restraints. I stripped her down completely naked. Restrained her tight and got extra to keep her knees apart.
I remember how horny she had been so I though sexual tickling and denial may be the answer. I stripped down to be completely naked as well and waited for her to wake. I had 45 minutes left when she woke.
“OH…. Now we are talking….” She looked at my naked muscular body and gulped “Fucking hell”
“Now you will talk” I grabbed a feather and lay in besides her making sure my penis lay against her leg. She was gorgeous. Really looked after herself, she was well toned, hardly any fat and had excellent fake DD’s.
I started by rubbing the feather over her perky nipples. It seemed to get an instant reaction.
“Holy fuckkkkaaaaa….. wow…hmmmhmmmm”
After a bit of this she started to pull her restraints… “Morreee pleaseeeee”
I listened, I moved the feather from her nipple down to her vagina and rubbed her exposed part, she was soaking wet already!
“NEARLLY…YESSSS…YESSSSS….” I stopped immediately and moved down to her feet again.
“NOOOO COME ONN…. FUCK OFFFF….HAHAHAHAHAH FUCHHAHAHAHHAKKKK OFHAHAHHFFF”
She fought frantically but couldn’t get her foot away from my hand. She was even more ticklish now than before, I took her toes and placed them one by one in my mouth and sucked on them. Her reaction was a mixture of moans and laughter.
“Tell me Claire. You tell me and I’ll give you an orgasm” She actually pondered this and eventually said no.
I grabbed her small rabbit vibrator in the draw and turned it to high power and pressed it against her exposed area she let off a banshee like scream. She was sweating and panting and squirming all over the bed now just before she climaxed again I stopped it.
“AWHHH COME ONNNNNNNNN I WAS SO FUCKING BASTARDING CLOSE…. I NEED AN ORGASM PLEASE, I NEED TO CUMMMAAAMMMMM”
“I’ll let you cum if you tell me where she’s at?”
“FUUCKKKK… NO…”
I moved myself on top of Claire now, her vagina visibly pulsing and she is soaking wet. I place the tip of my penis near and just gently touch her.
“PLEASEEE GIVE IT TOO ME I’LL TELL YOU NOW I WILL… SHE’S AT 3356 Anfield Road she’s always there. She had guards protecting her, 8 of them. She’s in room 176, she’s there I swear, check my phone there is pictures from a few days ago! Password is 119988”
I got off. Checked her phone, she was right. All the information, addresses, passwords and pictures of all her agents. We had the upper hand.
I put a gag on Claire and got dressed and called Linda to tell her the news. She was delighted.
“I’ll send a car for you right now Deano, a juicy foot job from me is waiting for you on your return!”
I look back at Claire who is now screaming blue murder into her gag and pulsing every muscle in her body. She wasn’t getting her orgasm, call it cruel punishment.
“Sorry babe, it’s business”
I walked into her Dom room the other day to find that she had captured one of these ‘Doms’ she broke from the tickling got up and came over to speak to me.
“Linda, any news?”
“Yes, a name. Lady Nicola. This BITCH has no idea where she is though! She’s hidden is all she keeps saying. She’s mentioned a right hand woman, a Claire Sinclair? Do you know her?”
I pondered, I had heard the name before, and then it clicked “Come to think of it, I have. She works in the bank in town”
“Have you a picture?”
“Let me look on Facebook I’m sure she knows my friend James… YES, here”
Linda snatched the phone from me and went over to her spread eagle victim who was injuring some horrendous orgasm denial torture. “Is this her you bitch?” with a nod of her head, she confirmed.
“Dean, find her. Locate Lady Nicola and let me know ASAP” Linda barked. “On it” I left shortly after.
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I knew it wouldn’t be easy. Claire was obviously a well-trained Dom, she would know if something was up but I needed to get her. For three days from the Monday I followed her routine. She arrived at work at 0855, Coffee run at 1045, Lunch at the Café next door at 1330, Coffee at 1500 and leave work at 1730. She drove her red VW Golf home to 221B Privet Drive a house away from everything and stayed home all night. She was a creature of habit and routine. I gave it a couple of days and planned my attack for Thursday.
Claire was an attractive lady. She was older than me but not by much, I would guess early thirties. She wore a black pin stripped jacket, white blouse fitted perfectly to her slender body, black tights and black heels every day to work. Glasses hide her large blue eyes and she wore her brunette hair up in a bun. Creature of habit.
I packed my bag and was ready.
She landed home at the usual time, I got Kelsey to leave me off a 2 minute walk from her house. I put up my hood, loaded my spray gun with Linda’s new numbing agent and pretended to limp to the door.
*Knock knock knock* “Charity collection for War Heroes”
She stomps down the hall and I can hear the clicks of her heels as she gets closer and closer she swings open the door “I DON’T HAVE FUCKING TIME FOR ALL…” I quickly sprayed her in the face and came inside and held her arms to her side until she eventually passed out. The spray worked, there was very little fight from her. I quickly ran around the house to make sure it was clear, thankfully it was.
Claire was obviously a very good Dom in her own right, she did a lot of sessions at her house. She had lots of equipment gathered in all the room for her various slaves she would acquire. I carried her limp body upstairs and into her ‘main’ playroom, it was the only one I could guess that was soundproofed.
I removed her jacket and put her onto the adjustable table. I restrained her wrists, they were extended out so I could access her armpits. I added the elbow restraints for good measure. I put two padded belt restraints round her stomach and over her knees. Finally I cuffed her two ankles to the table and took note of the removable stocks. She was tied up, sitting upright and ready for interrogation. I added a blindfold for dramatic effect.
I took a picture of her and sent it to Linda, I’ll have your answer soon was my caption.
She woke up just as I sent the picture… “The fuck…” she went to move her arms and legs but realised she was tied up. She sighed as if she expected this would happen “Linda I presume…?”
“No, It’s Dean” I figured the blindfold was pointless now. So I removed it. “WOW, you are hot boy, I’ve seen pictures of you! What I would give to have you right now!!” she wasn’t putting this on I could tell. I took note of this for later.
“That’s not happening Claire. You need to tell me where to locate Nicola? Once you have I’ll let you go”
“I wasn’t born this morning Deano, no chance”
“Fine by me” With that I squeezed the top of her knee, she let off a mighty scream. “Tickling then?”
“FUCK OFF that was just the shock of it all. I’m not ticklish”
I started to tickle her upper body and fell hugely disappointed that she just laughed at how she wasn’t ticklish!
“YOU SEE, wasting your time here Hun! Why don’t you un-tie me and we can have some real fun?” She was really horny, overly horny in fact,
I was worried but I still had her feet. I walked over to the stocks and dragged them over.
“You’re defiantly wasting your time with them, I told you before. NOT TICKLISH!”
“Then you’ve nothing to worry about then Claire” I removed both her heels to reveal beautiful size 9 feet covered with light black tights. The smell itself made me horny. I placed the stocks round her already bound feet and tied her two big toes back.
She bit her lip and muttered “Fuck”
“You okay HUN? Anything you want to say? Where is Nicola for example?” she shook her head.
I glided one finger from the heel of her left foot right up to the ball of her foot, as my finger went further up her foot her body flinched more and more. I kept repeating this, only soft touches on one foot. She was holding in her laughs. So I gave her a shock. As I was tickling the left foot softly I scrubbed her left foot with a brush I found on her stand beside the table.
“OHHAHAHAHHAH FICAHHAHHAHKKKKKKKKK HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH WOWOAOHAH STOPPSPASFAHAHAHA”
“I think you lied to me Claire, you look ticklish to me”
I found another brush and continued on both feet. I wanted her to be exhausted. 5 minutes past no answer.
“Ok, I’ll give you a break”
“Thank fuckk….”
I removed her toes from the stocks and ripped open her tights, left foot first then the right, Her soles of her feet were well looked after and her pink toe nail polish gave them a perfect finish.
I get a text, it’s Linda. “NEED AN ANSWER DEAN, SOONER RATHER THAN LATER. YOU HAVE 2 HOURS. NO ANSWER MEANS A WEEK LONG APPOINTMENT WITH THE VENUS” well fuck that.
“Claire, where is Nicola?” She shook her head. I tied all her toes back now and applied some baby lotion. “No fucking about now Claire, where is Nicola?” she laughs in my face “YOU’RE ON A DEADLINE DEANO, YOU’RE UNDER PRESSURE AND I’LL NEVER TELL YOU AHHAHAHAHAHAHA”
I was furious. I grabbed the two brushes and scrubbed her feet. I took it in turn and kept applying lotion. She was either going to pass out or tell me what I wanted to hear!
“HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHA STOPPPPP PLAAGAGGAHAHAHAHSSHAHHEEHEH”
“You going to tell me then?”
“FUCUAHAHAHAHAHK OFHAHAHAHHAHFFF”
I noticed that 30 minutes had passed and I had no answer. She seemed to be enjoying this torture. Plan B. I stopped tickling.
“You going to let me out of here yet big boy and we can have some proper fun?”
“You know what, I will” I sprayed her again with the numbing spray and she was out.
I un-tied her from the table and moved her over to the 4 posted bed with already fitted restraints. I stripped her down completely naked. Restrained her tight and got extra to keep her knees apart.
I remember how horny she had been so I though sexual tickling and denial may be the answer. I stripped down to be completely naked as well and waited for her to wake. I had 45 minutes left when she woke.
“OH…. Now we are talking….” She looked at my naked muscular body and gulped “Fucking hell”
“Now you will talk” I grabbed a feather and lay in besides her making sure my penis lay against her leg. She was gorgeous. Really looked after herself, she was well toned, hardly any fat and had excellent fake DD’s.
I started by rubbing the feather over her perky nipples. It seemed to get an instant reaction.
“Holy fuckkkkaaaaa….. wow…hmmmhmmmm”
After a bit of this she started to pull her restraints… “Morreee pleaseeeee”
I listened, I moved the feather from her nipple down to her vagina and rubbed her exposed part, she was soaking wet already!
“NEARLLY…YESSSS…YESSSSS….” I stopped immediately and moved down to her feet again.
“NOOOO COME ONN…. FUCK OFFFF….HAHAHAHAHAH FUCHHAHAHAHHAKKKK OFHAHAHHFFF”
She fought frantically but couldn’t get her foot away from my hand. She was even more ticklish now than before, I took her toes and placed them one by one in my mouth and sucked on them. Her reaction was a mixture of moans and laughter.
“Tell me Claire. You tell me and I’ll give you an orgasm” She actually pondered this and eventually said no.
I grabbed her small rabbit vibrator in the draw and turned it to high power and pressed it against her exposed area she let off a banshee like scream. She was sweating and panting and squirming all over the bed now just before she climaxed again I stopped it.
“AWHHH COME ONNNNNNNNN I WAS SO FUCKING BASTARDING CLOSE…. I NEED AN ORGASM PLEASE, I NEED TO CUMMMAAAMMMMM”
“I’ll let you cum if you tell me where she’s at?”
“FUUCKKKK… NO…”
I moved myself on top of Claire now, her vagina visibly pulsing and she is soaking wet. I place the tip of my penis near and just gently touch her.
“PLEASEEE GIVE IT TOO ME I’LL TELL YOU NOW I WILL… SHE’S AT 3356 Anfield Road she’s always there. She had guards protecting her, 8 of them. She’s in room 176, she’s there I swear, check my phone there is pictures from a few days ago! Password is 119988”
I got off. Checked her phone, she was right. All the information, addresses, passwords and pictures of all her agents. We had the upper hand.
I put a gag on Claire and got dressed and called Linda to tell her the news. She was delighted.
“I’ll send a car for you right now Deano, a juicy foot job from me is waiting for you on your return!”
I look back at Claire who is now screaming blue murder into her gag and pulsing every muscle in her body. She wasn’t getting her orgasm, call it cruel punishment.
“Sorry babe, it’s business”
