One Year – Part 18

By Taurus

Part 18 – “Slavery”

It was day 210, and James was due for his seventh monthly checkup. As he woke, Russell was nowhere to be seen, despite sleeping together with him. When he left, James had no idea whatsoever.

It was Sam, the doctor, who opened the cell door and turned on the lights.

As he took his pill and water, per the procession of these checkups, he pondered his handler’s answer to his, admittedly, rather stunning question out of the blue. Miraculously, he had no sooner finished asking his question than dozing off.

As usual, he was laid out on a bed on wheels, gagged and blindfolded, with his limbs cuffed and attached to the railings that surrounded him, and electro nipple clamps – also chained taut to the railings – to ensure his meekness.

After he arrived at the medical bay and had his typical weigh-in, blood pressure check, eyesight test among others, Sam followed up on the panic attack James had the night prior.

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Gay-for-pay performer gets tickle tortured

At Tickled Hard, gay-for-pay performer Mickey O’Brien jumps up on the tickling table and slips out of his shorts. Franco quickly secures Mickey’s wrists and ankles, and the fun begins. Mickey groans and bursts into fits of laughter as Franco tickles his taint, armpits, ribs and belly. Laughing hysterically, Mickey’s fit, muscular body spasms all over. He loves it! Franco tickles Mickey deep in his bellybutton and blows raspberries on his stomach. With lubed up fingers, he tickles Mickey on his inner thighs both from above and below, then moves down to Mickey’s feet. Mickey struggles to catch his breath as Franco tickles his super-ticklish size 11’s through his socks. The sounds he makes intensify when Franco works on his bare feet, tickling and sucking his soles. Somewhere between pleasure and pain, Mickey laughs, pants and swears as Franco exposes his beautiful feet to various brushes and feathers. Mickey twitches uncontrollably, moaning loudly as Franco tickles the hell out of his feet and armpits. Finally, Mickey reaches a fever pitch, laughing and screeching loudly in a state of tickle madness. Franco releases Mickey’s sore arms from their overhead bonds and lets him relax with a nice blowjob and handjob. He lets Mickey finish himself off, then grabs his cock and tortures him until he’s twitching.

Gay-for-pay performer gets tickle tortured

See the video here

Site: Tickled Hard

Title: Mickey O’Brien Tickle Tortured

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The Birthday

By ty dehner

ty dehner bdsm authorTrey and I have been friends for quite a while now. We’ve played a few times, but mostly we’ve developed a great friendship. We were going to the movies today, the first time we’ve hooked up in a couple of weeks. When I arrived at his apartment, he was fiddling on his computer. I made myself comfortable on the sofa as he finished up his stuff. We had plenty of time before the movie started. After he finished, he came and sat in the chair next to the sofa. We talked about what we both had been up too in the last couple of weeks. While we talk online a lot, we still always have something to talk about in person. Trey looked pretty hot in his 14-hole black boots and matching black t-shirt with bold white letters spelling out “Skinhead.” There was a shine to his shaved head reflecting the sun coming through the blinds of his small apartment.

We were talking and laughing like guys do when I found my hand touching his shoulder. It was just a brief touch, but it sure felt good to touch him, again. He must have liked it, because he gently brushed me on the arm. Then it started the touching and slight tickling. He knows my sensitive spots. Our booted feet were playing with each other, hands on the legs, stroking.

Before long, he had my Ben Sherman shirt undone and his hands were tweaking at my tits. He was saying how they should be pierced because that would give him something to work with. I shuttered a little bit, not liking the thought of the needle going through my tits.   I worked my shirt off and felt his hands against my skin. They were warm and rough from the construction work he does. He has shown me, rather intimately, the leather gloves he wears for work, but his hands were still rough. I worked my hands around his body and we took each other in a warm tender hug.

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