Mine is to be strapped to a bondage table wearing only my boxers (this is about tickle torture after all, not pleasure). Face up, in a slight spread eagle position so that the position of my arms and legs prevents me from rolling side to side. Basically, picture the type of tight bondage device that TickleAbuse or Realtickling have used in their vids.
Once all the straps are tight secure, I look down to see my feet (spread about 4' apart) being locked into the stocks. Each of the two female ticklers thread strings in between my toes and into the stocks, once finished, the string it pulled snug and tied, immobilizing my feet against the padded toe-binders.
Next, I am instructed to open my mouth for the ballgag. I refuse, but am quickly overcome as she pinches my nipples! I instinctively attempt to grab her arms to defend myself, but my wrists, arms and elbows won't budge a fraction of an inch. the pain wanes as I'm gagged for the sake of everyone's eardrums. After a quick walk to another room, my 'Lers return. One is holding a blindfold and earmuffs, and the other has a tray showcasing baby oil, two brushes, a violet wand, and a lit candle. I attempt to speak as the blindfold is placed over my eyes, but it's no use, all I can muster is a grunt. One of the girls finally speaks up, "remember, 30 minutes of tickling" she places a buzzer in my hand. "If the tickling is too much, press the button and we'll stop the timer and give you a break." I can already feel my palms sweating as the earmuffs are put on.
I can't move, see, hear, or speak... I try, uselessly, to squirm as I feel ice cold baby oil, fresh from the freezer, pour into my belly button and out onto the surrounding flesh. The first girl begins rubbing it all over my torso as I feel the second girl do the same to my equally helpless feet. All at once, it begins. 20 long fingernails begin methodically scratching at my feet and sides. I try to laugh and thrash against the straps, but there is nothing I can do. I hold out for five minutes of torture, sweating and biting at the gag, but I finally give in and ring the buzzer.
The tickling stops, but I am still catching my breath as I feel hot wax drip on my chest. *My earmuffs are removed, and I can hear the loud static of the Violet Wand getting closer to my feet. "This is how we'll spend your break until you start the timer again." The next thing I feel is the jolt of electricity as the Wand arcs to all of my toes. Still just as hopelessly trapped, I can't wiggle my toes, tilt my feet, or even roll over. I allow the candle wax to cover my belly, hoping it will create a barrier against the nails, but once I feel the trail of candle wax working its way down my leg, closer to my left foot, I ring the buzzer, determined to make it through the tickling.
The earmuffs are back on, and I immediately regret my decision as i realize that the wax is easily wiped away from my abdomen due to the baby oil from earlier, only now I'm even more ticklish thanks to the heat of the wax reversing the numbing effect that the freezing oil had previously had. 25 minutes to go, and the brushes haven't even come out yet.
Maybe someone can help me fill in the rest 😉