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He and Catherine had been looking forward to this for several weeks hours of free time and the use of the dining table in his parents living room they had been discussing as the perfect sized piece of furniture to secure her to for some time.
The possibility looked unlikely at first but their invite to attend his cousin's wedding had unexpectedly given them the perfect opportunity for several hours uninterrupted.The usual preparations were made the fake cinema visit and meal in town was used as the cover story she was given a lift to the cinema where he met her they waved goodbye to her lift before running to his motorbike and riding the short distance to the house.
He had decided this was to be the moment he would reveal his secret to her their time together so far had been fun but this was his real dream.
The table was positioned,curtains drawn and rope and plastic ties ready she lay naked on the table her head resting on the small pillow as he wound the ropes around her wrists and ankles leaving the well practised loops for the ratchet ties to attach to.her ankles were quickly fixed to the sides of the bottom table legs then her wrists stretched up to the sides of the top legs and the ties attached.he tightened them gently stretching her taught "are you ok" he said and looked into her eyes "a bit more" she whispered the ties were pulled tighter until she was at the limit of reach.
She was expecting to be teased to breaking point but this was going to a level up from that he had thought of this moment for a very long time and intended to extend his anticipation of her suffering,he stood over her "today Ive got something different to try" he said "this is going to be cruel I'm afraid I need to find the right spots first then things are going to get a bit desperate and we've got loads of time"
Before he revealed his secret he stood next to her and looked into her eyes for their usual preparation he asked her "tell me what you want" before anything could begin she had to ask they had originally done this to check she was ok with it still but it had turned into her ritual humiliation "I want to be tortured" she replied everything was ready.
The moment had arrived he opened the cabinet draw in the corner of the room and took out the long stiff goose feather he had collected from the local river bank and cleaned for the occasion and held it in front of her,her face dropped her eyes widened "oh no fuck off " she said but no stop signal.the fear was visible and he liked it a lot but he just needed to complete his planned anticipation "now I'm going to need to see which bits work best so I'm going to start with your underarms breasts and sides and see what I find then I'll try your thighs and hips before I spend some time on your feet" she lay with her mouth wide open her breathing was heavy just to be extra nasty he decided to make her wait just slightly longer "just to make sure because I couldn't quite hear last time tell me what you want again "she went off message very quickly " your not are you not seriously "he just smiled time for the first touch nice and light the tip of the feather ran down her underarm "oh shit oh no please" came within seconds he stroked the other underarm and traced under her breast and slowly down her side she was trying to speak but babbled slightly he continued tracing around her underarms and sides with his fingertips untill she began to squeak and pant untill she screeched "fuck please" and began making deep grunting noises uncontrollably he stopped she began to say something but he put is finger over her lips and quietly said "ssssshhhhhh that's not going to help is it? you need to just relax I'm going reach your feet soon think about that instead " she strangely nodded her head slightly which caught him off guard he decided to make the most of it "I think your looking forward to that ? " He said she shook her head .this was going far better than expected.
He picked up the feather again and began tracing the tip on the inside of her thighs producing a slightly different reaction the one they normally aimed for "oh god just do it" she said he continued for some time enjoying her continued needy reactions,then announced " that's enough for now il come back to that later I think I'm ready for your feet now" her reaction of "you bastard" was unusual normally their play times produced less forthright reactions she often asked nicely or sometimes begged but now she looked genuinely afraid of this and became slightly aggressively instructing him not to do this.but no stop signal !
He decided that this was getting too much and he needed to regain control of the situation and told her his thoughts "we can't have this attitude I was just going to give you a brief experience of this first but now I'm going to have to remind you what you really want ""oh fuck off" she either hadn't understood or was doing it on purpose either way he was going to enjoy sorting the situation out.
He sat next to her left foot and took the prepared hand cream and covered her sole gently then slowly drew his fingertips and nails down the centre and up around the sides of her feet the noise was indescribable she screeched slightly then made loud unidentifiable noises while breathing in followed by loud attempts to swear breathing out he continued until the words could no longer be identified then explained what he needed from her " I presume your willing to be reasonable now" he said immediately she decided to comply"yes fuck what do you want me to do" this was too easy he decided to make her work a bit harder "you know what to say you just need to think about it" she panicked a bit and tried to keep him busy"I don't just tell me I'm ready" he began to put the cream on her right foot and said "no it doesn't really work like that I need you to want to say it"he began stroking under her toes with his fingernail then tickling her sole the whole screeching noise started again,he kept up the fairly slow action stopping briefly to remind her to think carefully then restarting until her breathing seemed to be getting out of control he stopped and allowed her to calm down before moving back to the other foot he applied more the cream to her sole and said "ok I'll give you a clue it's what you really want to say" and began tickling the underside of her toes all she could manage was something similar to "waaaaaah" not quite there yet so he began using the feather between her toes she knew what to say he was sure as they had used this form of words before but it was an impossible situation for her.he began stroking her sole with his fingertips and she broke",I have to say I want to be tortured again" but he didn't stop "close but you don't have to say it I'm not forcing you and think about it what am I doing that you want?"it took around a min of squealing and panic to get there "I want you to tickle me is that it" he stopped and walked up to her face to congratulate her "that's it well done so this time we don't need to have a big question and answer session we can just get on with it I'll start at the top again"she said quite quietly "this isn't fair" he began to tickle her underarms,the next 5 mins were spent working down towards her feet again by which time she had stopped talking completely her noises only changing tone between breaths.
Eventually he stopped and got out the small paintbrush they had used many times he asked her "ok your ready now do you want something quick or do you want the torture method with the brush don't lie because I'll know and don't forget to say please " she didn't hesitate"I want the brush please"
The possibility looked unlikely at first but their invite to attend his cousin's wedding had unexpectedly given them the perfect opportunity for several hours uninterrupted.The usual preparations were made the fake cinema visit and meal in town was used as the cover story she was given a lift to the cinema where he met her they waved goodbye to her lift before running to his motorbike and riding the short distance to the house.
He had decided this was to be the moment he would reveal his secret to her their time together so far had been fun but this was his real dream.
The table was positioned,curtains drawn and rope and plastic ties ready she lay naked on the table her head resting on the small pillow as he wound the ropes around her wrists and ankles leaving the well practised loops for the ratchet ties to attach to.her ankles were quickly fixed to the sides of the bottom table legs then her wrists stretched up to the sides of the top legs and the ties attached.he tightened them gently stretching her taught "are you ok" he said and looked into her eyes "a bit more" she whispered the ties were pulled tighter until she was at the limit of reach.
She was expecting to be teased to breaking point but this was going to a level up from that he had thought of this moment for a very long time and intended to extend his anticipation of her suffering,he stood over her "today Ive got something different to try" he said "this is going to be cruel I'm afraid I need to find the right spots first then things are going to get a bit desperate and we've got loads of time"
Before he revealed his secret he stood next to her and looked into her eyes for their usual preparation he asked her "tell me what you want" before anything could begin she had to ask they had originally done this to check she was ok with it still but it had turned into her ritual humiliation "I want to be tortured" she replied everything was ready.
The moment had arrived he opened the cabinet draw in the corner of the room and took out the long stiff goose feather he had collected from the local river bank and cleaned for the occasion and held it in front of her,her face dropped her eyes widened "oh no fuck off " she said but no stop signal.the fear was visible and he liked it a lot but he just needed to complete his planned anticipation "now I'm going to need to see which bits work best so I'm going to start with your underarms breasts and sides and see what I find then I'll try your thighs and hips before I spend some time on your feet" she lay with her mouth wide open her breathing was heavy just to be extra nasty he decided to make her wait just slightly longer "just to make sure because I couldn't quite hear last time tell me what you want again "she went off message very quickly " your not are you not seriously "he just smiled time for the first touch nice and light the tip of the feather ran down her underarm "oh shit oh no please" came within seconds he stroked the other underarm and traced under her breast and slowly down her side she was trying to speak but babbled slightly he continued tracing around her underarms and sides with his fingertips untill she began to squeak and pant untill she screeched "fuck please" and began making deep grunting noises uncontrollably he stopped she began to say something but he put is finger over her lips and quietly said "ssssshhhhhh that's not going to help is it? you need to just relax I'm going reach your feet soon think about that instead " she strangely nodded her head slightly which caught him off guard he decided to make the most of it "I think your looking forward to that ? " He said she shook her head .this was going far better than expected.
He picked up the feather again and began tracing the tip on the inside of her thighs producing a slightly different reaction the one they normally aimed for "oh god just do it" she said he continued for some time enjoying her continued needy reactions,then announced " that's enough for now il come back to that later I think I'm ready for your feet now" her reaction of "you bastard" was unusual normally their play times produced less forthright reactions she often asked nicely or sometimes begged but now she looked genuinely afraid of this and became slightly aggressively instructing him not to do this.but no stop signal !
He decided that this was getting too much and he needed to regain control of the situation and told her his thoughts "we can't have this attitude I was just going to give you a brief experience of this first but now I'm going to have to remind you what you really want ""oh fuck off" she either hadn't understood or was doing it on purpose either way he was going to enjoy sorting the situation out.
He sat next to her left foot and took the prepared hand cream and covered her sole gently then slowly drew his fingertips and nails down the centre and up around the sides of her feet the noise was indescribable she screeched slightly then made loud unidentifiable noises while breathing in followed by loud attempts to swear breathing out he continued until the words could no longer be identified then explained what he needed from her " I presume your willing to be reasonable now" he said immediately she decided to comply"yes fuck what do you want me to do" this was too easy he decided to make her work a bit harder "you know what to say you just need to think about it" she panicked a bit and tried to keep him busy"I don't just tell me I'm ready" he began to put the cream on her right foot and said "no it doesn't really work like that I need you to want to say it"he began stroking under her toes with his fingernail then tickling her sole the whole screeching noise started again,he kept up the fairly slow action stopping briefly to remind her to think carefully then restarting until her breathing seemed to be getting out of control he stopped and allowed her to calm down before moving back to the other foot he applied more the cream to her sole and said "ok I'll give you a clue it's what you really want to say" and began tickling the underside of her toes all she could manage was something similar to "waaaaaah" not quite there yet so he began using the feather between her toes she knew what to say he was sure as they had used this form of words before but it was an impossible situation for her.he began stroking her sole with his fingertips and she broke",I have to say I want to be tortured again" but he didn't stop "close but you don't have to say it I'm not forcing you and think about it what am I doing that you want?"it took around a min of squealing and panic to get there "I want you to tickle me is that it" he stopped and walked up to her face to congratulate her "that's it well done so this time we don't need to have a big question and answer session we can just get on with it I'll start at the top again"she said quite quietly "this isn't fair" he began to tickle her underarms,the next 5 mins were spent working down towards her feet again by which time she had stopped talking completely her noises only changing tone between breaths.
Eventually he stopped and got out the small paintbrush they had used many times he asked her "ok your ready now do you want something quick or do you want the torture method with the brush don't lie because I'll know and don't forget to say please " she didn't hesitate"I want the brush please"
