07 - My Tickle Torture
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By J-MAC
Thursday, March 31st 2005 - 01:42:01 AM
MY TICKLE TORTURE PART 1
When I was a little kid I use to love to be tickled. So one day I asked my friend, James, If he would be willing to tie me down and tickle me? To my delight James said sure he had no problem doing this.
So we talked about this a few weeks before we finally agreed how and when this would take place. We would do it on a Saturday night, while I was staying the night at his place. I could not wait for this to happen.
Finally the week was over and I would soon finally get the tickle torture that I so longed for. I now had to get through this final day of waiting. We had finally talked and work through the conditions of what would happen. I would be tied spread eagle for 3 hours in only my socks and underwear, and James could tickle me anywhere he wanted with anything he wanted. Just thinking about it got me so excited.
The time had finally come and I was on my way to James house for a good long night of tickling. I got to his house about 7pm and by 8 we were ready to begin. I stripped down to my socks and underwear. White Ankle socks, and Tighty Whities, both Hanes brand, and laid in his bed waiting on him to tie me down.
He took some rope and tied each hand to his head board, then did the same to each foot. I was now helpless and knew the time was coming and there was no going back. I was about to be tickled for multiple hours.
First James asked me where would I like him to start at and I told him my feet. I have always loved a good foot tickle. So that's what he did. He worked my feet over for about 15 mins before stopping. I had laughed and yelled so hard I was already out of breath. Just when I thought it could not get worse, James removed my socks and went back to work. After another 20 mins. I was pleading with James to stop. But we had previous agreed that no matter what I said James was not to stop or let me go for ANY reason.
Finally James quit with the foot tickle and said he would be right back and told me not to go anywhere. Not like I could anyways, and trust me I tried. When James came back he had brought a dust brush with him. When I saw it I thought oh no and I began to beg him not to. I was now trying extremely hard to escape but James had tied me so damn tight.
He used the dust brush on me everywhere I could think of. From my pits to my side, to the bulge in my Tighty Whities. James was loving this and inside so was I. This went on for about another hour.
The next thing I remember was looking up and seeing James's twin brother TJ standing in the door way with a disgusted look on his face.
"What the hell are you guys doing?" asked TJ.
James said we are just having some tickle fun. TJ said you guys are disgusting and turned to leave the room, but when he did, James used the opportunity to knock his twin down.
He quickly hand gagged TJ and said I know what your problem is, you are jealous. I later learned that TJ and James played tie up tickle games on there own.
James got some rope and quickly tied his twin up. All TJ had on was some basket ball button up shorts and some blue Hanes ankle socks. James decided to just pull the shorts off exposing TJ's boxers to us. James then said that me and TJ were about to be in for a long night of tickle fun or should I say torture?
J-Mac
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J-MAC's stories
- 01 - The Bet and the Revenge (m/m)
- 02 - J-MAC Attacks (m/m)
- 03 - Sleep Over at my Cousin's (m/m)
- 04 - First Bondage with a Female (f/m)
- 05 - Surprise Reversal (mm/m)
- 06 - Being Kidnapped in my Tighty Whities (mmm/m, m/mmm)
- 07 - My Tickle Torture (m/m)
- 08 - My Feet (m/m)
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