jmedic20
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I've talked about my tickling/bondage history in a post in the tickle discussion section. In my youth I allowed my kink to cloud my judgement and it became very unhealthy for the relationship. It was all about me and what I wanted. I had convinced myself that my ex gf and ex wife really enjoyed the stuff I did to them when in reality they were just tolerating it. So when I met my future second wife I was a bit nervous about introducing any of my kink into the relationship. So much so that it was over a year before I did any rope work with her. Tickling during foreplay happened, but it was limited. So one night she blurts out during sex that she'd love it if I 'raped' her. She wanted it to be a surprise, nothing violent, just a simulated rape (sounds odd I know but from what I've read it's not too uncommon and simulated rape ain't rape). So, I did it. I used a pair of handcuffs in the game and she really enjoyed herself, so I took the next step. It was the weekend so the kids were not home. Mid afternoon we start to fool around and take it the bedroom
I want to try something," I said. "Do you mind if I tie you up?"
"<giggle> If that's what you want to do...I don't know what you're going to use. I don't think we have any rope....", as I pull out my bag.
Everything was set up in advance. I'd picked up my supplies from walmart and had the bedframe all rigged up. My supplies organized in a bag under the bed.
She asked me if she should get undressed first and I said no, I'd take care of that later. Street clothes bondage is my thing. If I recall she was wearing a Tshirt, sweat pants and socks.
I told her to lay back and she naturally got herself into the spread eagle position. I tied her wrists and secured them to the frame under each corner of the bed. I put a blindfold on her and she kinda smiled. She got very quiet and laid perfectly still. I got the feeling that she was maybe nervous or embarrassed, not sure which.
"Can you open your mouth for me? A little wider, that's it". I genlty placed a balled up bandana in her mouth, and tied another over the mouth to keep it in. She is perfectly still, didn't make a sound. No protests, nothing.
I pulled her legs together and asked her to scoot down towards the bottom of the bed so that her feet were just hanging over the edge. Then I tied her ankles, and knees together. I ran a rope from her ankles to the bedframe and tightened it up to keep her feet from moving. It had been probably two years since I'd tied up anyone. My hands were shaking from the adrenaline surge and a few times I had to take a couple deep breaths to relax. At this point she hasn't tested her bonds. She is perfectly still, making no noise.
I got off the bed and knelt by her feet and one at a time I took off her socks. I walked over to the closet and opened up the door looking for a pair of sneakers I could scavange shoe laces from. I was watching her the whole time.
One leg raised slightly and her feet wiggled a bit...she was testing her ropes and she couldn't move. She froze, I got a rush.
I started with some foreplay. Kissing, nibbling, groping. She was enjoying herself by the sounds of it. I started in with the tickling on her neck using my tongue. She squeeled as she always does. I worked over her ribs and stomach with my tongue as well. Now she was bucking and pulling at the ropes a bit.
"What's wrong? You ticklish? Hahaha," I already knew she was.
I have a foot fetish but let me tell you, in over a year I had NEVER once tickled my wifes feet....today was the day!
I knelt at the foot of the bed. "Are your feet ticklish?"
No answer, silence.
"It's just occured to me that I never checked...does this tickle?" as I run a finger up her sole. The reaction was a full body quick twitch. I used index and middle fingers in a rapid movement up and down her feet and she went nuts! Her feet contorted in all kinds of directions. She tried to roll over and couldn't. She tried to pull away and couldn't.
As I began to tie her big toes together she let out a sickening groan. Pulling her now bound toes back I went to town on her feet. She was hyperventilating in seconds.
The rest of the story is non tickle related and you can guess how it ends.
Later than night she suddenly blurts out "So, what the hell was that all about! You obviously planned that, I mean you had all these ropes set up. I couldn't get loose, you've obviously done this before! I mean, yeah, I've had guys handcuff me to a bed before, sure. But you had be bound up and gagged! What's the deal". So I told her, everything. Her response....
"Why the hell did you wait so long to tell me? We could have dont that a year ago!"
I want to try something," I said. "Do you mind if I tie you up?"
"<giggle> If that's what you want to do...I don't know what you're going to use. I don't think we have any rope....", as I pull out my bag.
Everything was set up in advance. I'd picked up my supplies from walmart and had the bedframe all rigged up. My supplies organized in a bag under the bed.
She asked me if she should get undressed first and I said no, I'd take care of that later. Street clothes bondage is my thing. If I recall she was wearing a Tshirt, sweat pants and socks.
I told her to lay back and she naturally got herself into the spread eagle position. I tied her wrists and secured them to the frame under each corner of the bed. I put a blindfold on her and she kinda smiled. She got very quiet and laid perfectly still. I got the feeling that she was maybe nervous or embarrassed, not sure which.
"Can you open your mouth for me? A little wider, that's it". I genlty placed a balled up bandana in her mouth, and tied another over the mouth to keep it in. She is perfectly still, didn't make a sound. No protests, nothing.
I pulled her legs together and asked her to scoot down towards the bottom of the bed so that her feet were just hanging over the edge. Then I tied her ankles, and knees together. I ran a rope from her ankles to the bedframe and tightened it up to keep her feet from moving. It had been probably two years since I'd tied up anyone. My hands were shaking from the adrenaline surge and a few times I had to take a couple deep breaths to relax. At this point she hasn't tested her bonds. She is perfectly still, making no noise.
I got off the bed and knelt by her feet and one at a time I took off her socks. I walked over to the closet and opened up the door looking for a pair of sneakers I could scavange shoe laces from. I was watching her the whole time.
One leg raised slightly and her feet wiggled a bit...she was testing her ropes and she couldn't move. She froze, I got a rush.
I started with some foreplay. Kissing, nibbling, groping. She was enjoying herself by the sounds of it. I started in with the tickling on her neck using my tongue. She squeeled as she always does. I worked over her ribs and stomach with my tongue as well. Now she was bucking and pulling at the ropes a bit.
"What's wrong? You ticklish? Hahaha," I already knew she was.
I have a foot fetish but let me tell you, in over a year I had NEVER once tickled my wifes feet....today was the day!
I knelt at the foot of the bed. "Are your feet ticklish?"
No answer, silence.
"It's just occured to me that I never checked...does this tickle?" as I run a finger up her sole. The reaction was a full body quick twitch. I used index and middle fingers in a rapid movement up and down her feet and she went nuts! Her feet contorted in all kinds of directions. She tried to roll over and couldn't. She tried to pull away and couldn't.
As I began to tie her big toes together she let out a sickening groan. Pulling her now bound toes back I went to town on her feet. She was hyperventilating in seconds.
The rest of the story is non tickle related and you can guess how it ends.
Later than night she suddenly blurts out "So, what the hell was that all about! You obviously planned that, I mean you had all these ropes set up. I couldn't get loose, you've obviously done this before! I mean, yeah, I've had guys handcuff me to a bed before, sure. But you had be bound up and gagged! What's the deal". So I told her, everything. Her response....
"Why the hell did you wait so long to tell me? We could have dont that a year ago!"
