* This is PART 1 of a 2 PART Series *
It all happened so fast ... I don’t really remember much. One minute, I was sitting on the front step, catching my breath after a nice, long run, the next minute I was here. Where’s here?!
I can’t look around because of the soft, satin material covering my eyes. A blindfold. I would have panicked if not for the very familiar jazz song playing in the background, and the faint, comforting smell of a very familiar calonge. I know that song and that scent all too well! This is Myles’ room! You could say Myles & I are really close. We hang...
* This is PART 1 of a 2 PART Series *
It all happened so fast ... I don’t really remember much. One minute, I was sitting on the front step, catching my breath after a nice, long run, the next minute I was here. Where’s here?!
I can’t look around because of the soft, satin material covering my eyes. A blindfold. I would have panicked if not for the very familiar jazz song playing in the background, and the faint, comforting smell of a very familiar calonge. I know that song and that scent all too well! This is Myles’ room! You could say Myles & I are really close. We hang out a lot, have a ton of mutual friends and occasionally have some pretty great sex together! Which is the main reason that I know that jazz song so well...
It’s always stayed relaxed and casual, but we’re both fine with that.
With the immediate threat of danger out of my mind, I evaluate the predicament I’m in, and the growing nervous anticipation that came with it. I had a pretty good idea what I was in for ...
See, I wasn’t just in his room. I was tied to his bed in his room. From what I could tell, I was still, with the exception of my gym shorts, I wearing my jogging gear. Shoes and all, I was tied up, with my wrists to my ankles, and my legs tied apart. It was a very vulnerable position! Feet up, legs wide open!
Long story short, Myles is a kinky guy! He has a foot fetish that he’s never been shy with me about, as well as a love for tickling and erotic BDSM stuff. I’ve always played along with the foot fetish thing, I even let him suck my toes and lick my feet from time to time! It actually feels great! But that’s where I always draw the line. I’m pretty sure my feet are super ticklish, and I’ve got a few weak spots that I don’t want anyone finding out about! One really weak spot in particular... So while I was intrigued about the whole “being tied up” thing, there was no way I was going to risk it! Which is exactly why I’m here.
Myles has been trying to tickle me for ages, especially my feet! I always say no, and threaten that I’ll take away his foot licking privileges if he does, which always makes him behave! But he always insists that “he’ll get me one day” looks like this was the day he followed through on his word.
As I take in my position one more time, I can’t shake the nervous feeling that he knows about THE weak spot! I mean, why else would he tie me with my legs SO wide open?! It’s not impossible that he knows... a few of my girlfriends know, and they ARE mutual friends of Myles! I can only pray that he doesn’t!
I finally hear him enter the room. I can feel his proud, cheeky grin, but I stay quiet, smug and stubborn, doing my best not to give him any satisfaction. We both know why I’m here and I’m not going to make this easy for him. No matter what, I’m not going to laugh, giggle, beg or moan! Now, if only I could convince myself of that ... But when the first thing he does, is start playfully kissing & licking my clit through my very tight gym panties, I knew ... I was screwed!
Moments later, he begins to lightly tickle my pussy through my shorts, light scribbling fingers sporadically over it. Now I know, without a doubt, he knows. I’m in trouble. Between the clit licking, pussy tickling, foot worship AND foot tickling, my body is confused. The run has made my feet very ticklish and the light clit licking is making me burn with desire. Oh God!
That’s when I heard it. A loud humming sound that I’ll never forget. I had no idea what it was, but it found it’s way to my weak spot before I could figure it out. Please no! I can’t!
I plead through fits of laughter as he explores my crotch and bum with that terrible tool. Suddenly he peels off one of my sport socks to suck some of my toes! Then my entire clit finds it’s way in his mouth! What a roller coaster! Will I make it through this thing without breaking?! And is this sneaky fella going to let me cum?! ...
