How To Be A Tickle Slave

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Knowing it can not be good. I could already feel a tingly sensation spiing on my instep of the sole. It was already causing me to erupt in slight giggles. You mean we should gag him? Wow – you play serious,” Marisa said. “What do you want to gag him with? We have some rags or tape or something?”

Silence, kidnap boy,” Dena yelled, and gagged me with her hand. “Yes, I’ve let you go these past couple weeks. I bet you don’t even fear me, evil Dena anymore, do you?” Mariss, we need to see your finest rope. It should be nice and soft, and plenty of it!” Dena said as I blushed the color of Marisa’s vest. What was she doing? Dena left the room and Marissa sat on my waist, pinning me, and giggling. “This is so much fun – its like you’re our prisoner. You ever been tied up before, Jeff?”

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Luuxen? But sir, I was only going for my routinely walk in the woods when i fell down a rather steep hill. I apologies for intruding your territory i will leave right away"

C’mon bye,” Dena said while I tried to object. But she put her hand over my mouth to shut me up. “You and I will BOTH tie him up.”Dena gave me that evil grin. “No, it doesn’t,” she said, inching over to me and putting her arm around me. “I guess I have to decide whatever is more HUMILIATING for you, huh? Being tied up by one girl or two. Tough choice.”

That.... that... thats a lot of money, our family is suffering tough times. What happens to me if my family can not pay it?"Sure did,” Dena sneered, raising her feet up. “Right here. My feet. This should shut you up, boy!” And Dena forced her right foot over my mouth while Marisa gasped. Dena arrived with more rope in her hands and smiled and resumed playing the part of the evil kidnapper.

Then we moved onto the next one, here was a torture chair, they strapped me in, i knew there was no point struggling. Matty was the first to break the silence "did you enjoy that small one" .No matter where or who i go to i always get called small one, but im 5'2" which is still pretty tall and i Marisa did and got up. Dena got off me and the two of them lifted me up and placed me on the couch.

it was a normal chair but my arms was handcuffed to a bar above my head. And my feet to a plate at the bottom of the chair. I nodded as Marisa arrived in front of me, wearing the same outfit (short-sleeved button-down sweater, grey chinos, clogs) minus the red store vest. I love tying you up", Amy said. "I should have done this sooner. Makes me feel like I can do ANYTHING to you."