DeanGrimes7
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Ben was sitting on the sofa with his cousin’s wife Jodie, it was late at night and Ben was staying over. Ben’s house was over 2 hours away from the airport and Jodie had kindly offered a bed for the night as her place was merely 10/15 minutes away. Would make the journey for Ben much smoother.
“Are you looking forward to Sam and the kids coming back in a couple of days?”
“Sort of, it’s been nice to have some peace and to get caught up on some work” Jodie laughed and kept talking “But I do miss the little devils, it’s not often you get a break for 5 days”
I laughed “Well this is fair enough”
Ben was inwardly nervous the whole night. He had always had a massive crush on Jodie, but she had married his cousin Sam, they were childhood sweethearts and Ben being 10 years young than both had never really stood a chance and to be fair, he never tried but all night he had been building up the courage to shoot his shot. He’d grown confident in this last 12 months, he had found a social setting that matched his personality and had met some woman who had brought his out of his shell somewhat but Jodie, she was different. He couldn’t bring himself to even try it.
It had just turned 9pm.
Ben was sitting up right on the corner sofa and Jodie hopped up. “I’m going to get my Pj’s on, do you want a cup of tea or anything?”
“No, I’m cool, thanks though” Ben smirked as she walked off. He muttered to himself “Cool? Who do you think you are…Cool… idiot” Not two minutes had passed when she appeared back in. Ben had to do a double take she had changed into a loose-fitting silk two piece, buttoned up at the front her boobs hung perfectly now without her bra on.
“Comfy now” She smiled and jumped back onto the sofa. She stretched out and placed her bare feet on my lap. I could feel my erection starting already. Her feet were to die for, I had known this for a while now. Every passing opportunity I would sneak a look, broad feet with long toes a size 6 I would have guessed, big for a woman but for me…. Perfection.
“Do you like the colour?” she said and she wiggled her toes. “The colour?” Ben spat out a response.
“Pink…bright pink too… I’m not sure you know, I prefer darker colours like these” She wiggled her fingers they were painted a dark red.
“Pink is nice… yeah… suits you” Ben awkwardly replied.
“My feet ache… would you give them a rub for me? All day in those blasted heels have done my harm than good”
Ben started to beam. The embarrassment had taken him, he was stuttered and shifting around in his chair like a man who’s been caught in the act. “I… well…you… I…ermmm”
Jodie smirked “You don’t like feet or something?” She went to retract her feet and impulsively Ben grabbed her ankle.
“Nooooo” he spat you. “No” he said with a little more calm. “It’s not that… in fact” before he could finish the sentence, she figured it out. Her big toe rubbed against his now aching penis inside his grey sweats. “BENNNNNNN” she shouted but laughed straight after. Ben’s face was as red as his shirt at this point, and he couldn’t hide it but he realised now… this was his shot.
“Yep” he said sheepishly. “Feet are indeed my thing… and well your feet… they’ve sort of… you know… always… been… a dream.. for me” he couldn’t get the words out and stuttered heavily over the last two.
Jodie beamed. She didn’t move her feet from his lap and kept slowly caressing his penis with her big toe. “Oh is that right” she said weirdly confident. “Tickle me” she said.
“What?” Ben looked puzzled. “Tickle you?”
“Yes, if feet are your thing then surely tickling is your thing?” Jodie looked at his assertively.
“Well… now that you say it, yes” Ben was slowly growing in confidence.
“Well Ben, tickling is my thing. It’s my guilty pleasure, why do you think I get pedicures so often? Sam and me… well I’ll leave that up to your imagination” She teased.
Ben was dumb founded. “Is this a dream?” is all he could say.
Jodie whipped her feet off him, lightening fast. “Are you ticklish?”
“Me… yeah” He’d known this from an experience with an ex-girlfriend. “Let’s play a game then” She smiled “Come with me”.
She hoped off the sofa and led Ben by the hand upstairs to her bedroom. “Sit you down there on my bed” she exclaimed. She turned to the closet and pulled out a pair of stocks and fastened them to the end of the bed.
“Jodie… what is going on here”
“We are going to play a game… if you can survive a tickling session from me, then I will let you take some revenge on this” She did a show of twirling round and lifted her foot of the floor is pose for good measure.
“But… Sam”
“Who cares? We have a poly relationship anyway. He doesn’t care. Do you know my sister Ruth? Well… that’s his bit of the side” Jodie spoke as if it was nothing.
“What? I don’t know what to say?” Ben was confused but admittedly incredible horny.
“I’ll give you 30 seconds to decide, if this is too much for you, I will put everything away and we will forgot this ever happened, I won’t tell a soul” Jodie looked serious now.
“No…. I’m just nervous… So… how does this work? What…”
She cut him off “So you’re keen, marvellous. Take off your clothes, boxers too. Completely naked”
Ben now fully invested in this just did as he was told.
“Oh well, I do like what I see… lay down there babe” Jodie was biting her lip as she spoke.
She began by locking his two ankles in the stocks firmly. Ankles close together and then secured his wrists to the bed, split apart. “I like to call this the crucifix position” she said upon securing his wrist.
“Jesus these are tight, I can’t move at all” Ben tried to pull against them and they didn’t budge.
“Experience” she smirked.
Jodie got to work on the toe ties now. She tied all his ten toes to the stocks. She explained “The key thing to remember in a tickle session is preparation, if you prepare the Lee correctly then the session will be a success… for both of you… now we wouldn’t want you escaping halfway through”
“Christ… I can’t move at all” Ben exclaimed. “Really can’t” He laughed and lifted his head up to see that Jodie was looking in a basket of dirty clothes.
“Ahh they we are” She pulled out two ankle socks and the pair of tights she had worn throughout the day. “You like feet… well you’re really going to love me then” She stuffed the two ankle socks in Ben’s mouth and tied her tights round his mouth keeping them firmly stuffed in there.
“MHMMHMMHM” Is all Ben could say.
“Oh yes… my smelly gym socks from earlier… don’t say I never treat you” Upon saying this she could see his penis twitch. She smiled with some sense of satisfaction, she had him.
“Now… I play fair, I will not cheat. You must survive half an hour. 30 LONNNNNNNG minutes of me” she began to unbutton her silk PJ top. “If you succeed… and secretly I hope you do… you will have me in any way you want” She climbed on top of Ben, straddling him. Staring directly into his eyes, she could see the panic, she could feel the tension of his body the muscles on his arms bulging as fear and excitement began to kick in.
“Shall we begin?” and begun she did. She grazed her nails over his hairy armpits softly and delicately.
This administered a slight reaction more of an irritated reaction from Ben than an overwhelming torture that she had hoped for.
“The key is… that I have 20 minutes to find your torture spot, and everyone has a torture spot and when I do… I have 10 minutes to try and break you… which I will” She proceed to move her hands down to Ben’s ribs and belly and that brought a stronger reaction, more turning and more mumbling under the gag but nothing too heavy, just yet.
“Ok… straight to it then” She hoped off and went to his feet and before she even got there she could hear the pleading under the gag.
“HMPSSESSPP” Ben tried to plead.
“I think I have found it” She racked her nails over his big size 9 soles and got an immediate response. He bucked at the first touch and lifted his head up eyes wide as if hit with an electric bolt.
“To think I wasted 4 minutes or so on your upper body when your feet are as wired as this” But Jodie still wasn’t satisfied. “I feel like you have things under control here” she said sitting up, she glanced at her watch. “15 minutes to go and I think you’re getting bored…” She climbed back into bed, right beside him, she lay there head-to-head and put her leg over his, rubbing her toes against his leg. “I bet you are wondering why I’ve not used any instruments. Any lotions or babyoil?” She continued “That’s a myth… the trick to making your lee more ticklish is really quite straightforward” She grabbed his erect penis in her hand. “Make them orgasm” she laughed as she began to jerk.
Ben who was already a horny sweaty mess, knew that he couldn’t last long. Within 30 seconds his balls felt full. Jodie has a masterful technique, rubbing the tip of Ben’s penis repeatedly, while resting her exposed boobs on his chest and whispering in his ear that “she wanted his cum all over her”
10 more seconds had passed and she could see the abs tightening and muscles in the legs stiffed beneath her feet, the arms pull as hard as they could as Ben rolled his eyes back the biggest load Jodie had ever seen exploded from his erect penis. She slowed her pace to make sure his balls were emptied and then she knew… Ben knew… He was fucked.
The next 10 minutes might have been the worst 10 minutes of Ben’s life. While still in a state of absolute euphoria due to the greatest orgasm of his life he was not systematically being mentally broken by the worst torture of his life. She racked her nails over his soles continuously and the most frustrating pace watching as his body and dick bounced all over the bed.
He was now screaming under the gag, begging for it to stop. Begging for a break. Begging for anything. Jodie had never been happier.
Ben was the youngest she’d ever tickled. So full of energy, he’d cum so quickly too, a real difference from the boring old farts she’d been with recently he had so much energy and while she knew she had broken his with the tickling of his soles he was still going, his limp penis of 5 minutes ago was nearly fully erect again, the sicko was enjoying this.
Jodie tickled harder, faster… getting all the little torture points on one’s feet. She knew she wanted to dish out the worst torture imaginable because… the worse the torture the worse the revenge and she wanted to be absolutely destroyed.
Just as Ben was about to pass out with torture the alarm that he hadn’t seen her set went off and right away she stopped.
She stood up and laughed hysterically “Hahaha, brilliant….You are one tough nut I will give you that” Ben just lay there, beetroot red, drenched in sweat his biceps and triceps burned with pulled on his restraints and his arms were on fire from laughing.
“And look at this…. You’ve recovered your erection, it must have been more sexual than it looked eh?”
Let me treat you…. She jumped up and wrapped her lips and tongue around Ben’s penis and began a slow sensual blowjob.
Christ that feels good………..
Revenge?
“Are you looking forward to Sam and the kids coming back in a couple of days?”
“Sort of, it’s been nice to have some peace and to get caught up on some work” Jodie laughed and kept talking “But I do miss the little devils, it’s not often you get a break for 5 days”
I laughed “Well this is fair enough”
Ben was inwardly nervous the whole night. He had always had a massive crush on Jodie, but she had married his cousin Sam, they were childhood sweethearts and Ben being 10 years young than both had never really stood a chance and to be fair, he never tried but all night he had been building up the courage to shoot his shot. He’d grown confident in this last 12 months, he had found a social setting that matched his personality and had met some woman who had brought his out of his shell somewhat but Jodie, she was different. He couldn’t bring himself to even try it.
It had just turned 9pm.
Ben was sitting up right on the corner sofa and Jodie hopped up. “I’m going to get my Pj’s on, do you want a cup of tea or anything?”
“No, I’m cool, thanks though” Ben smirked as she walked off. He muttered to himself “Cool? Who do you think you are…Cool… idiot” Not two minutes had passed when she appeared back in. Ben had to do a double take she had changed into a loose-fitting silk two piece, buttoned up at the front her boobs hung perfectly now without her bra on.
“Comfy now” She smiled and jumped back onto the sofa. She stretched out and placed her bare feet on my lap. I could feel my erection starting already. Her feet were to die for, I had known this for a while now. Every passing opportunity I would sneak a look, broad feet with long toes a size 6 I would have guessed, big for a woman but for me…. Perfection.
“Do you like the colour?” she said and she wiggled her toes. “The colour?” Ben spat out a response.
“Pink…bright pink too… I’m not sure you know, I prefer darker colours like these” She wiggled her fingers they were painted a dark red.
“Pink is nice… yeah… suits you” Ben awkwardly replied.
“My feet ache… would you give them a rub for me? All day in those blasted heels have done my harm than good”
Ben started to beam. The embarrassment had taken him, he was stuttered and shifting around in his chair like a man who’s been caught in the act. “I… well…you… I…ermmm”
Jodie smirked “You don’t like feet or something?” She went to retract her feet and impulsively Ben grabbed her ankle.
“Nooooo” he spat you. “No” he said with a little more calm. “It’s not that… in fact” before he could finish the sentence, she figured it out. Her big toe rubbed against his now aching penis inside his grey sweats. “BENNNNNNN” she shouted but laughed straight after. Ben’s face was as red as his shirt at this point, and he couldn’t hide it but he realised now… this was his shot.
“Yep” he said sheepishly. “Feet are indeed my thing… and well your feet… they’ve sort of… you know… always… been… a dream.. for me” he couldn’t get the words out and stuttered heavily over the last two.
Jodie beamed. She didn’t move her feet from his lap and kept slowly caressing his penis with her big toe. “Oh is that right” she said weirdly confident. “Tickle me” she said.
“What?” Ben looked puzzled. “Tickle you?”
“Yes, if feet are your thing then surely tickling is your thing?” Jodie looked at his assertively.
“Well… now that you say it, yes” Ben was slowly growing in confidence.
“Well Ben, tickling is my thing. It’s my guilty pleasure, why do you think I get pedicures so often? Sam and me… well I’ll leave that up to your imagination” She teased.
Ben was dumb founded. “Is this a dream?” is all he could say.
Jodie whipped her feet off him, lightening fast. “Are you ticklish?”
“Me… yeah” He’d known this from an experience with an ex-girlfriend. “Let’s play a game then” She smiled “Come with me”.
She hoped off the sofa and led Ben by the hand upstairs to her bedroom. “Sit you down there on my bed” she exclaimed. She turned to the closet and pulled out a pair of stocks and fastened them to the end of the bed.
“Jodie… what is going on here”
“We are going to play a game… if you can survive a tickling session from me, then I will let you take some revenge on this” She did a show of twirling round and lifted her foot of the floor is pose for good measure.
“But… Sam”
“Who cares? We have a poly relationship anyway. He doesn’t care. Do you know my sister Ruth? Well… that’s his bit of the side” Jodie spoke as if it was nothing.
“What? I don’t know what to say?” Ben was confused but admittedly incredible horny.
“I’ll give you 30 seconds to decide, if this is too much for you, I will put everything away and we will forgot this ever happened, I won’t tell a soul” Jodie looked serious now.
“No…. I’m just nervous… So… how does this work? What…”
She cut him off “So you’re keen, marvellous. Take off your clothes, boxers too. Completely naked”
Ben now fully invested in this just did as he was told.
“Oh well, I do like what I see… lay down there babe” Jodie was biting her lip as she spoke.
She began by locking his two ankles in the stocks firmly. Ankles close together and then secured his wrists to the bed, split apart. “I like to call this the crucifix position” she said upon securing his wrist.
“Jesus these are tight, I can’t move at all” Ben tried to pull against them and they didn’t budge.
“Experience” she smirked.
Jodie got to work on the toe ties now. She tied all his ten toes to the stocks. She explained “The key thing to remember in a tickle session is preparation, if you prepare the Lee correctly then the session will be a success… for both of you… now we wouldn’t want you escaping halfway through”
“Christ… I can’t move at all” Ben exclaimed. “Really can’t” He laughed and lifted his head up to see that Jodie was looking in a basket of dirty clothes.
“Ahh they we are” She pulled out two ankle socks and the pair of tights she had worn throughout the day. “You like feet… well you’re really going to love me then” She stuffed the two ankle socks in Ben’s mouth and tied her tights round his mouth keeping them firmly stuffed in there.
“MHMMHMMHM” Is all Ben could say.
“Oh yes… my smelly gym socks from earlier… don’t say I never treat you” Upon saying this she could see his penis twitch. She smiled with some sense of satisfaction, she had him.
“Now… I play fair, I will not cheat. You must survive half an hour. 30 LONNNNNNNG minutes of me” she began to unbutton her silk PJ top. “If you succeed… and secretly I hope you do… you will have me in any way you want” She climbed on top of Ben, straddling him. Staring directly into his eyes, she could see the panic, she could feel the tension of his body the muscles on his arms bulging as fear and excitement began to kick in.
“Shall we begin?” and begun she did. She grazed her nails over his hairy armpits softly and delicately.
This administered a slight reaction more of an irritated reaction from Ben than an overwhelming torture that she had hoped for.
“The key is… that I have 20 minutes to find your torture spot, and everyone has a torture spot and when I do… I have 10 minutes to try and break you… which I will” She proceed to move her hands down to Ben’s ribs and belly and that brought a stronger reaction, more turning and more mumbling under the gag but nothing too heavy, just yet.
“Ok… straight to it then” She hoped off and went to his feet and before she even got there she could hear the pleading under the gag.
“HMPSSESSPP” Ben tried to plead.
“I think I have found it” She racked her nails over his big size 9 soles and got an immediate response. He bucked at the first touch and lifted his head up eyes wide as if hit with an electric bolt.
“To think I wasted 4 minutes or so on your upper body when your feet are as wired as this” But Jodie still wasn’t satisfied. “I feel like you have things under control here” she said sitting up, she glanced at her watch. “15 minutes to go and I think you’re getting bored…” She climbed back into bed, right beside him, she lay there head-to-head and put her leg over his, rubbing her toes against his leg. “I bet you are wondering why I’ve not used any instruments. Any lotions or babyoil?” She continued “That’s a myth… the trick to making your lee more ticklish is really quite straightforward” She grabbed his erect penis in her hand. “Make them orgasm” she laughed as she began to jerk.
Ben who was already a horny sweaty mess, knew that he couldn’t last long. Within 30 seconds his balls felt full. Jodie has a masterful technique, rubbing the tip of Ben’s penis repeatedly, while resting her exposed boobs on his chest and whispering in his ear that “she wanted his cum all over her”
10 more seconds had passed and she could see the abs tightening and muscles in the legs stiffed beneath her feet, the arms pull as hard as they could as Ben rolled his eyes back the biggest load Jodie had ever seen exploded from his erect penis. She slowed her pace to make sure his balls were emptied and then she knew… Ben knew… He was fucked.
The next 10 minutes might have been the worst 10 minutes of Ben’s life. While still in a state of absolute euphoria due to the greatest orgasm of his life he was not systematically being mentally broken by the worst torture of his life. She racked her nails over his soles continuously and the most frustrating pace watching as his body and dick bounced all over the bed.
He was now screaming under the gag, begging for it to stop. Begging for a break. Begging for anything. Jodie had never been happier.
Ben was the youngest she’d ever tickled. So full of energy, he’d cum so quickly too, a real difference from the boring old farts she’d been with recently he had so much energy and while she knew she had broken his with the tickling of his soles he was still going, his limp penis of 5 minutes ago was nearly fully erect again, the sicko was enjoying this.
Jodie tickled harder, faster… getting all the little torture points on one’s feet. She knew she wanted to dish out the worst torture imaginable because… the worse the torture the worse the revenge and she wanted to be absolutely destroyed.
Just as Ben was about to pass out with torture the alarm that he hadn’t seen her set went off and right away she stopped.
She stood up and laughed hysterically “Hahaha, brilliant….You are one tough nut I will give you that” Ben just lay there, beetroot red, drenched in sweat his biceps and triceps burned with pulled on his restraints and his arms were on fire from laughing.
“And look at this…. You’ve recovered your erection, it must have been more sexual than it looked eh?”
Let me treat you…. She jumped up and wrapped her lips and tongue around Ben’s penis and began a slow sensual blowjob.
Christ that feels good………..
Revenge?
