At My Friends Feet, muscle hunk Adam gets roped into some tickle torture.
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At My Friends Feet, muscle hunk Adam gets roped into some tickle torture.
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By RotherhamMan
Don stayed up that night until Colin pissed himself. The game had long since ended and he had transferred the video feed to his TV screen, sound on now, and rubbed at his crotch as the bound guy continued to tug on the chains, three hours after he had woken up. His shoulders and wrists must have been in a lot of pain from holding his unconscious weight and soon his legs would ache from the same problem.
He had gradually shifted from threats to begging before going quiet. Soon enough there was a wet patch forming in his trousers and a puddle forming on the floor as he whimpered in embarrassment even if he thought no one was watching. Don was tired and a little drunk so he would watch the recording in the morning while he took care of his morning wood. Colin would spend the night stood in the puddle of his piss as it dripped down his legs. He would be lucky if he got any sleep in that position and come the morning he would be ready for the formal introduction to his new life.
All the while the feed was broadcast live to the potential buyers.
The prisoner Dr. Chase LaChance – formerly a celebrated reflexologist – is given a secret interrogation at the prison where he is housed for his crimes (including cannibalism and removing the tags from pillows). The prison’s new psychologist wants to make an example of Dr. LaChance, and so he is broadcasting this session throughout the prison so that the rest of the inmates know his weakness. As Dr. LaChance is tickled mercilessly in the interrogation room, his peals of laughter are heard echoing throughout the cellblocks all night long.
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At My Friends Feet, Drake was surprised when Pablo joined in to help tickle him. He did not expect TWO guys to gang up on him. Drake is extremely ticklish and he seemed even more so in the spread-eagle position on the table. Pablo is such a mellow guy that Drake was surprised he would turn on him like this, but all is fair in tickling!
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By bndwolf80
Matt had said it, and he was right: I was fucked.
I was tied up, tighly packed in neoprene, a plug pulsing inside me, and my cock straining and leaking in its cage. Trapped in the back of his van while he went about his day. My head covered in his sweaty gym gear. And yet, had there been no hood (or muzzle) you would have seen a contented smile on my face. His scent on his gear was intoxicating. I was trapped, but secure. Safe. And at constant maximum horniness.
Things were never boring, though. As the afternoon went on, Matt would switch up the program running the plug. He seemed to prefer strong pulses or cascades while he was driving, and low, gentle waves while he was at a house working. I always froze when I heard him open the rear of the van to get his gear or pack it back away, sometimes while chatting with his client. I was terrified of them finding me and getting Matt in trouble. (Don’t worry about me, I’m VERY happy where I am, thank you very much. Just don’t take away this beef stud of a man that I met only a few hours ago and who now had total control over me!)
By ty dehner
I was exhausted and fell asleep bound to the table. I don’t know how long I slept, but Jonas woke me up with a slap to my relaxed cock.
“Time to wake up and get ready for your next round, gimp.”
He started working on the rope and slowly released each part of my body. Once I was free, he helped me sit up and turn, letting my legs hang off the edge of the table.
“Now we are going to really change things up for you. I am going to remove everything you are wearing, everything. I want you fully exposed for this next round. So, you will not speak even through your mouth will be empty, and you will keep your eyes closed when the hood is removed. I will let you know when you can look at me. If you understand, nod your head two times.”
I do so and am relieved that I am going to get out this rubber suit.
Jonas is in no hurry as he works to remove the duct tape on my head. As it reveals more and more of my skin, I feel the cool air drying the sweat. He then took out the cloth and I was ungagged for the first time in a long while. But I didn’t speak. Keeping my eyes closed, I felt his gloved hand stroke my face and head. At one point I leaned into his hand and placed a gentle kiss on his glove. He patted my cheek. He started working on the suit.
At My Friends Feet, Michael Fitt is looking very fit indeed. And his gorgeous body and size 11 feet are super ticklish.
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