You smiled at me as I tied you to my bed. Eagle spread made you entirely vulnerable. Especially because you were naked. I don’t think you minded since the smile on your face only grew as I began to sexily strip into only my red lingerie and black heels.
It was only until I pulled out a cart from my closet that your smile fell. Tools. You look over and can clearly see all the contents as if I was mocking you. Because I was.
I straddle your waist and bend over to say those words “you’re mine now tickle-slut” my nails lightly drag over your ribs and I can feel you buck under me. You’re so weak and helpless I can’t help but giggle to myself. I lean over and pluck two black plumes from the cart and drag them over your sides.
You burst out in little giggles already asking me to stop. “Oh honey~ we are just getting started!” The feathers flick up to your armpits and then glide back down all the way to your hips. You reward my efforts with a few more giggles.
I throw the feathers to the side of the bed and decide to use my own hands. Scraping along your chest and stomach to start. Your laughter fills the room as I skitter my hands all over your bare torso. I pause in your pits to make your laughter grow.
“Darling don’t you know thrashing under me just makes me more upset!? Sigh good thing the rest of the tools aren’t for up her~” your eyes get wide wondering where they are for when I go sit on your left ankle.
I giggle slightly and kiss the tops of your toes while massaging your arch with my hands. I kick my heels off so you can see my feet as i begin to worship yours. My tongue slides in and out between each toe then across the ball of your foot.
I notice your right foot getting lonely so I switch and worship the other just the same. That’s when I spider my nails down your open soles causing you to scream with laughter. My fingers only danced more finding their way around your entire foot.
“Aww is your left foot lonely?” You scream no as I reach over and now I’m tickling both feet wildly. Your laughter pleases me and only makes me tickle more. Finally I stop and place myself between your legs.
“I was going to torture this hard cock of yours with tickles until I saw the way you were looking at my feet” I wink and place my bare feet on your throbbing dick gently rubbing up and down. You whip your head back and moan. My toes curl tighter as my speed increases.
Your breathing gets heavy as pre-cum leaks from your tip. Then I do it. I massage your shaft with my toes and bend over to lap at your head with my tongue. Being flexible comes in handy. Soon you shoot moaning my name loudly. I stop and grab the black plumes on the bed.
Your eyes get wide since you know what’s going to happen. I drag them across your oversensitive cock and balls to hear you beg. All I say in return is “what a ticklish boy~” before I grab an electric toothbrush and start the real torture…
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