Hello everyone! Long time lurker, first time poster here! I posted this on TMF, but for those that are only members here and not set up there (like I was for quite some time), I thought I'd post this here. It's a short story, first ever written piece, so it probably isn't on the same level as most of the other stories you're used to reading. But, without further ado, here we go:
You don’t know how you got in this situation, but somehow you’ve found yourself blind folded and are being guided down what you think is a long hallway. Your hands are restrained behind your back, and you are feeling very uneasy about your current state. Not knowing where you’ll end up but trusting the person guiding you, as if you had any other choice, you feel your toes curl inside your flip flops, obviously terrified of what your guide has in store for you. As you hear your mysterious escort open a door, you feel yourself pushed into a room, and find yourself being laid down onto a bed. As you’re lying down, you feel feathery soft fingers gently yet quickly run down your bare chest tickling as they move towards your hands. You realize once that slow teasing happens you have been captured, by a mysterious female, whose intent has become perfectly clear to you, for unknown reasons. Your hands are untied and she grabs one at a time and you feel it being lifted above your head and tied to the respective bedpost. You realize she must have drugged you, because you were far too weak to resist her manipulating your arms. After both hands have been restrained, her fingers quickly run down your arms to your bare chest, stopping at your underarms and briefly giving them a good tickling, then she continues moving down, ticking your sides as her fingers move downward still, tickling your thighs as she works her way to your feet.
Each foot is taken into her hands, and slowly are your flip flops removed, revealing your two extremely soft and ticklish bare feet. Her hands begin to knead and massage each foot tickling in between massages so the sensation is heightened. Your feet are finally handcuffed to the foot posts and you are now at the mercy of her hands. Although you know you are going to be tickled, you realize with the blindfold your sensitivity is heightened, more sensitive to feelings because you aren’t sure where her hands will travel to next. As you realize this another thought enters your mind. You realize her hands have stopped and you wonder where they went, when all of a sudden you feel something soft travel along the side of your face, tickling as it moves in a downward motion. You now realize that one of her hands has been replaced by a feather. The feather travels down your face, to one side of your bare chest. The other hand you feel traveling on the other side of your chest, tickling under your arm, down your side, across your stomach. You feel the feather doing the same. After a few minutes of this teasing torture the feather is abandoned and you find both of your ticklish bare feet being tickled at the same time. You scream with laughter, knowing full well that your feet are your most ticklish spot, and knowing your torturer will not stop anytime soon.
As your bare feet are enduring this excruciating tickle torture, you begin to notice a new feeling. It seems that a pair of bare feet has found its way to your boxers covered manhood, and slowly are those toes working your penis through the opening. Your torturer seems pleased, rubbing her foot along your erect penis. You notice immediately that her feet are incredibly soft, as much or more so than your own, almost like silk, as one dances along your manhood. You can do nothing but laugh in ticklish agony as she continues to tickle your feet and suddenly, she begins stroking your penis with her feet! You have never felt so aroused as you are now, for having your bare feet tickle tortured like this along with a pair of amazingly soft feet jerking you off like you’ve never thought possible. Then, the tickling gets worse. You begin to howl with laughter as she has started stroking the soles of your oh so ticklish feet with a pair of stiff feathers. You aren’t sure how much longer you can hold out under this torture, feeling a mixture of ticklish agony and immense pleasure all at the same time. As her soft bare feet work their magic on your manhood, you feel yourself getting closer and closer to orgasm, knowing full well if you reach it you will enter a new level of ticklishness, and many more doors will open for your torturer to have her way with you. As her feathers dance along your feet, you laugh and try your damndest to get free of your bonds, it happens; you feel a rush of immense pleasure as your seed explodes all over her bare feet as she strokes. This seems to have pleased her, knowing how heightened your nerve endings have just become to the ticklish torment she is about to put you through…
There it is. Hope you all like, I would love some feedback on this. 🙂
P.S The title is probably an anti-climax, I just couldn't think of anything better. Ideas would be nice too 😀
You don’t know how you got in this situation, but somehow you’ve found yourself blind folded and are being guided down what you think is a long hallway. Your hands are restrained behind your back, and you are feeling very uneasy about your current state. Not knowing where you’ll end up but trusting the person guiding you, as if you had any other choice, you feel your toes curl inside your flip flops, obviously terrified of what your guide has in store for you. As you hear your mysterious escort open a door, you feel yourself pushed into a room, and find yourself being laid down onto a bed. As you’re lying down, you feel feathery soft fingers gently yet quickly run down your bare chest tickling as they move towards your hands. You realize once that slow teasing happens you have been captured, by a mysterious female, whose intent has become perfectly clear to you, for unknown reasons. Your hands are untied and she grabs one at a time and you feel it being lifted above your head and tied to the respective bedpost. You realize she must have drugged you, because you were far too weak to resist her manipulating your arms. After both hands have been restrained, her fingers quickly run down your arms to your bare chest, stopping at your underarms and briefly giving them a good tickling, then she continues moving down, ticking your sides as her fingers move downward still, tickling your thighs as she works her way to your feet.
Each foot is taken into her hands, and slowly are your flip flops removed, revealing your two extremely soft and ticklish bare feet. Her hands begin to knead and massage each foot tickling in between massages so the sensation is heightened. Your feet are finally handcuffed to the foot posts and you are now at the mercy of her hands. Although you know you are going to be tickled, you realize with the blindfold your sensitivity is heightened, more sensitive to feelings because you aren’t sure where her hands will travel to next. As you realize this another thought enters your mind. You realize her hands have stopped and you wonder where they went, when all of a sudden you feel something soft travel along the side of your face, tickling as it moves in a downward motion. You now realize that one of her hands has been replaced by a feather. The feather travels down your face, to one side of your bare chest. The other hand you feel traveling on the other side of your chest, tickling under your arm, down your side, across your stomach. You feel the feather doing the same. After a few minutes of this teasing torture the feather is abandoned and you find both of your ticklish bare feet being tickled at the same time. You scream with laughter, knowing full well that your feet are your most ticklish spot, and knowing your torturer will not stop anytime soon.
As your bare feet are enduring this excruciating tickle torture, you begin to notice a new feeling. It seems that a pair of bare feet has found its way to your boxers covered manhood, and slowly are those toes working your penis through the opening. Your torturer seems pleased, rubbing her foot along your erect penis. You notice immediately that her feet are incredibly soft, as much or more so than your own, almost like silk, as one dances along your manhood. You can do nothing but laugh in ticklish agony as she continues to tickle your feet and suddenly, she begins stroking your penis with her feet! You have never felt so aroused as you are now, for having your bare feet tickle tortured like this along with a pair of amazingly soft feet jerking you off like you’ve never thought possible. Then, the tickling gets worse. You begin to howl with laughter as she has started stroking the soles of your oh so ticklish feet with a pair of stiff feathers. You aren’t sure how much longer you can hold out under this torture, feeling a mixture of ticklish agony and immense pleasure all at the same time. As her soft bare feet work their magic on your manhood, you feel yourself getting closer and closer to orgasm, knowing full well if you reach it you will enter a new level of ticklishness, and many more doors will open for your torturer to have her way with you. As her feathers dance along your feet, you laugh and try your damndest to get free of your bonds, it happens; you feel a rush of immense pleasure as your seed explodes all over her bare feet as she strokes. This seems to have pleased her, knowing how heightened your nerve endings have just become to the ticklish torment she is about to put you through…
There it is. Hope you all like, I would love some feedback on this. 🙂
P.S The title is probably an anti-climax, I just couldn't think of anything better. Ideas would be nice too 😀
