Home Invasion Birthday - request by Tuggymale M/mf

[TuggyMale]

Chapter 32

You tell Kim several times how incredibly sorry you are for washing her soggy feet back then—even though, strictly speaking, your own feet suffered just as much. But Kim isn't listening—she only wants one thing: revenge!

In desperation, you promise to treat Kim to the most expensive restaurant in town. But Kim just laughs mockingly: "The gentleman already promised me that!" Oh crap, that's right!

You search your brain at record speed for a way out. But even record speed isn't fast enough. "Hahaha.. Noooohahaha! Mercyhahaha!"

Just rubbing the soles of your feet with baby oil triggers a violent fit of laughter. Even Kim flinches at the intensity and volume of your fit of laughter. But then she delights in your anguish and even mimics you: "Mercyhahaha!"

You don't even notice Kim's teasing. The only thing you feel is the unbearable tickling sensation spreading from the soles of your feet throughout your entire body. You don't know if you've ever felt anything worse in your life. And then everything goes black!

The next few minutes will be forever erased from your memory. When you come to...

Yeah, what happens then, @TuggyMale? Stay tuned.

Good question… maybe we‘ll be taken somewhere else, idk

[johopp]

Chapter 33

Kim's voice brings you back to reality: "Ouch - not so tight!" You see that I've apparently untied Kim, but immediately tied her wrists together again with a rope behind her back.

You want to say something comforting to Kim, but I brusquely cut you off: "Shut up - you'll get your turn, TuggyMale!" You watch helplessly as I tie Kim's ankles together next. "So - which one of you idiots called the cops?" Instead of an answer, Kim just groans - the ankle cuffs also seem to be pretty tight. Of course, the obligatory rope thumb cuffs aren't missing this time either.

As I tie you up in the same way, you realize that your fears were right: The ropes are really tighter than before. You take a deep breath before asking me in a trembling voice what's wrong.

"You know that very well! Just as I was about to take out the trash, quite a few police cars drove along the forest road. I barely managed to hide! So, who of you still has a cell phone? Answer! Otherwise...!" But before you can respond, I let my fingers flicker over four bare soles again.

With pleading voices, repeatedly interrupted by hysterical laughter, you assure me that you're innocent. But of course, you can't rule out the possibility that your parents have already called the police. After this confession, I tickle both of your feet a little longer, to your sheer horror.

But I believe you that the police operation wasn't aimed at us—especially since the cars were driving in the other direction, if I remember correctly—and I offer you an ice cream as a reconciliation.

To your ears, the prospect of a delicious ice cream sounds like a five-star meal after the experiences of the last few days. I blindfold you both and audibly tear open the package. As you eagerly open your mouths, thick strands of saliva run out and drip onto your pants. Neither of you minds.

But before you get the ice cream, I want some feedback, @Tuggymale—before the ice cream has completely melted!

[Snozzberry]

Only good captives that obey orders deserve ice cream.

🖐🖐

[TuggyMale]

Finally, we don’t get a really bad treatment

Or do we? What if you just get some icecubes? God I‘m worried

[johopp]

Chapter 34

A little later, you're both lying on the soft forest floor, bound in a rather tight hogtie, but you barely feel the ropes! Your T-shirts are speckled brown with dirt and earth, but that doesn't bother you either. The mere word "ice cream" releases a flood of endorphins in your bodies. Neither of you is bothered by the thick threads of saliva that run from your mouths like a nonstop, narrow waterfall and have already formed a small puddle under your mouths.

Ice cream! For this brief moment, all the torment of the last... —well, how much time has actually passed since we first "met" each other? Hours? Days? Weeks? It doesn't matter! All that time, all the torment since then has been worth it for this ice cream—your personal five-star meal!

You imagine what flavor of ice cream you'll get—vanilla, chocolate, or fruit? Or maybe a popsicle? Again, it doesn't matter at all - you're taking them all today!

But suddenly, a terrible thought occurs to you... which you can't help but say out loud: "By 'ice,' you don't mean ice cubes - do you, Mr. Kidnapper?" Kim's expression suddenly freezes too - she hadn't even thought that far! Damn!

I laugh out loud - and then pull two popsicles out of a cooler bag - and even better, they're your and Kim's favorite flavor! You smile at me as I slowly move the frozen treasure toward your lips. You open your mouths in unison.

"Wait, I'll blindfold you - then the taste experience will be even more intense!" You've heard of that before - but now it's Kim who has reservations. "Afterwards, when we're blind, you`ll swap the popsicles for a stinky cheese!" I swear I won't do that.

Even if your reservations aren't completely dispelled, you finally let me blindfold you. You lie blindly in your hogtie on the floor, waiting for what's to come.

But your fears seem unfounded. Your tongues lick the frozen treasure with relish. Once, twice...

The third time, your searching tongues reach for nothing. But before you can protest, you feel a sticky cold on the soles of your feet. Apparently, I placed the ice cream right on your bare soles. My next words, which sound like a threat, confirm your suspicions: "Wait until the ice cream has completely melted! If it falls off your feet before then, I'll have to punish you!"

Feedback requested, as always. Can you both complete the challenge, @TuggyMale?

[Snozzberry]

ICE CREAM the true food of the Gods wasted on a mere a foolish torture session is Sacrilege, Heresy I tell you, the work of the devil.

🖐🖐

[TuggyMale]

God that’s nasty and cold and melty and aaaaaghh

Alright, we can do that!

[johopp]

Chapter 35

The cold on the soles of your feet is unbearable! No - not just on the soles of your feet: The cold seems to spread through your entire body. But it's not just the cold that's making both of you shiver - the desperate attempt to keep your soles slightly curled and your bent legs still quickly leads to muscle pain in your feet and thighs. How helpful the cooling system is .

"Damn - you two really did it! That wasn't planned - and thanks to you, I'm in a terrible mood now!" I growl. You both have to swallow hard - the fact that I, your kidnapper, am in a bad mood is certainly not a good thing for you! Because you can imagine that I'm definitely going to take out my bad mood on both of you! With a very queasy feeling, you await what's to come! Panic makes your breathing quicken, your heart rate has at least doubled, and you're both sweating profusely! Kim wants to say something, but all that comes out of her mouth is a pitiful squeak!

But apparently I'm giving you both one last chance: "Tell me a joke! But if it's not good, I'll have to punish you! TuggyMale, you start - now!" You can't believe what you just heard. A joke? That's all? But no matter what—you shouldn't let this unexpected opportunity you've just been given go to waste!

What joke are you going to tell, @TuggyMale? Doctor jokes? Blonde jokes? Teacher jokes? Police jokes? (Well, probably not the latter!) You have absolutely no idea what my humor preferences are! And I make no attempt to enlighten you about it! But you both know: if it doesn't make me laugh, I'll bet you don't!

[johopp]

Chapter 36

It's more of a coincidence that you both manage to match my taste. When you register my laughter, you also burst out laughing – with relief! But after all the hours and days of tension, it feels really good! A hearty three-part laughter fills the room – and gives you inner strength for the challenges I'm sure I'll have in store for you!

Laughter doesn't make you hungry, it makes you tired. You simply curl up on the floor. Seconds later, a soft, two-part snore drifts through the air to the securely locked door – although your snore is a bit louder than your girlfriend's!

Since you're tied up in a locked room with no escape route, I can also get some sleep! In your slumber, you won't even notice that I put headphones on both of you beforehand.

I'll slumber peacefully – you, on the other hand, will be entertained all night by a wild mix of music. The breaks between songs will be just long enough for you to drift off into a twilight state before the next song rudely wakes you up—again, again, and again!

Sweet dreams, @Tuggymale—and feedback, please!