04 - Take Out
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By Jay Feely
Tue Oct 25, 2011 7:33 pm
I remember going out with my boyfriend in the specific area of Golden Wok in San Antonio, Texas to get some Dim Sum. He was not liking the dishes we ordered from the cart, so we left. When we arrived at my apartment, he ordered me to lay on my stomach and put my hands behind my back. So, I did, and he bound my hands with rope. I felt like I was handcuffed because I could not move them an inch. Rope was tied around my ankles. I was fully clothed, but he removed my shoes and socks and restrained my ankles. My ankles was tied to my wrists so I was effectively hogtied. Then he blindfolded me with a piece of cloth and gagged me with my own sock.
I was uncomfortable, but he was in control. Suddenly, I felt something wet being applied to my feet and it smelled like soy sauce. He coated me with that as form of punishment and then tickled my underarms which caused me to feel itchy. My laugh was inaudible to him, but I was giggling under the gag. My boyfriend then used a long stick to beat my feet until I cried, but it left no marks. Next, he lifted me up and carried me to my waterbed and left me there as he returned to his car to get something. When he left me, I tried to break out of the hogtie, and in some miraculous luck, I got my wrists free. As I started to untie my legs, I heard footsteps down the hall, and the familiar voice.
Wed Oct 26, 2011 6:50 pm
When my boyfriend returned, I was left with a realization that my escape was futile. He bound me in a similar fashion but he blindfolded me with a mask and then put me on the ground. I wanted him to stop because it was late at night and I was feeling tired, but I knew my views would not be accepted. He dumped a bucket of icy water over my head and I was crying out that it was very cold, but he did not care as he drenched me again. I was afraid that might have a serious cold, but he dried me with a towel and then moved on. He got some ice cubes and held it in place on my nipples and it had a stinging feeling after a prolonged time and it was making me feel uncomfortable. My nipples went numb and that is when he stopped with the ice torture. Another set of ice was glided on my chest which led to me to panic because it was beginning to cause me to shiver. A third piece and fourth piece of ice was used in a straight away on the soles of my feet and I was experiencing ice like no other.
After my feet was touched with ice, my boyfriend was telling me that he is going to cause me to feel a sensitive object. I could not tell what he put on my chest, but it felt like ham. In the future, I found out it was salami to be exact. Then he used strawberries and whipped cream to drive me crazy as he applied them on my chest and licked it off. It was extremely ticklish and I soon became convinced that he evolved in his fetish life, but I said nothing to him. As I giggled, he then put marshmellows on my toes and sucked on my toes and it was a pleasureful experience, but I had a boner. At that point, he stopped with exotic food and completed my punishment by spanking me over my butt until it turned bright red.
After untying me, he turned to me, and said, tie me up please.
To be Continued
Thu Oct 27, 2011 8:23 am
At first, I hesitated because it was going to be my first experience in tying up my boyfriend, but I let my emotions get the best of me. I ordered him to sit in the chair in the far left of the corner and I bound his hands behind his back and then restrained his ankles. I gagged him with my dirtiest sock that I never watch for the purpose of tied up games, and blindfolded him with my sleeping mask that helps me go to sleep at night. I opened a container of delicies such as fried worms that I had made the day before to introduce someone to a disgusting taste test and put it inside my boyfriend mouth and he was obviously discontent with it because he had a bad expression on his eyes and face. The next item I used was a eyeball that was made from grapes and I used a red food coloring to make it look authentic and put it straight into his mouth. Finally, I put a new food that I made an hour before our date, and it was a fried pig tongue and he was unable to digest it as quickly and instead, he spit it back at me.
Knowing that he was quite ticklish from earlier times we had spent together, I used my fingers to glide them all over his sensitive underarms, belly, and feet. He literally fell out of his chair and now his ankles was hanging in the air, so I decided to move on with my torture by spreading a couple of strawberry jam and grape jam on the soles of his feet, and let my dog lick it off bit by bit until it was all gone. But, I could not let him off the hook without engaging him in something more, so I took out my worm collection and let them crawl on his chest, which he was not happy because he was screaming underneath his gag to let him go or he would extract more revenge on me on a later date, but I could not let this opportunity slip by without letting him know just how sadistic I am with my tortures because I spanked him on his butt before letting him go as tears rolled down his eyes.
The End
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Jay Feely's stories
- 01 - Breaking Ryan (m+/m, fiction)
- 02 - The Escape (m/m, mm/m, fiction)
- 03 - Backfire (mmm/mm, fiction)
- 04 - Take Out (M/M)
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section