It can always be exciting to visit with like minded guys, especially if they’re twinks eager for bondage and foot play! TicklishGuys definitely fit the bill, and fortunately, I was able to squeeze him into my agenda. I caught up with him at his hotel room, and made some small talk and establishing rules/expectations. Once we were comfortable which each other, it was time to begin. I put a collar and leash on him, and had him get down on his hands and knees to kiss the black Vans skater shoes I was wearing. He untied the laces with his teeth, but I didn’t have him take off my shoes yet, even though he tried to. Instead I pulled him up, led him to the bed, and tied him spread eagled. Once helpless, I removed his shoes, and, after taking a couple of whiffs myself, pressed them over his face, ordering him to clean the bottoms with his tongue. A few obedient moments, I started to tickle his body all over. His socked feet, his bare feet, his ribs, his stomach, and his pits. As this was basically my first time being a tickler, I was pleased to see he really squirmed like crazy. He called me mean, which delighted me to no end.
After torturing him like this for a bit, I then hogtied him, gagged him with a plug gag, and placed a blindfold on him. Because of that, he didn’t see me put my week old, unwashed socks (still on my feet) on top of his nose. I have to say, they were pretty rank, maybe even more than he would have liked, but he took it like a man. Eventually I let him up for air, but I didn’t give him a break before tickling him even more. He really bucked and moved side to side, and even virtually sitting on him didn’t slow him down. I used some various implements on him (hairbrush, electric toothbrush, paint brushes, feather duster, etc.), and forced him to guess what each item was as I tickled him with it. He guess right within seconds, impressive! His reward? More tickling. 🙂
I eventually decided he’d had enough. I was intrigued by something he had mentioned when meeting up: he was interested in trying my Robin lycra. This was a great surprise, especially since we’d met on a foot site. So I couldn’t pass this up! He looked great in it (even though I forgot the mask). I led him to a chair that I had rolled to face a bed about 2 or 3 feet away. Then I tied him down to the chair, arms lashed to the armrests and chest pulled against the back of the chair. And before I could even get to his legs and feet, he was a good slave, and knew exactly what I wanted: he extended his legs straight out in front of him and rested his feet on the bed, for maximum exposure. I wrapped his legs, feet, and big toes together with rope, sealed his lips with duct tape, and tickled him more. (Well, he’s got that screen name for a reason). He had very strong legs, they were hard to keep down!
During all this, I was noticing that his toes were very strong and articulate. I wanted to have them a bit more up close and relaxed. So I released him from from the chair, we both lay on the bed head to toe and foot 69ed (although he liked to massage more than lick & suck, but that was okay with me). It was a nice, relaxing moment, and I was kinder to his feet rather than mercilessness.
But I wanted to finish on a big note… especially for someone that had never been tied up before (I did mention that, right? This was his first time in bondage. Hot damn, I scored, right?). I had him strip to his underwear, ball gagged him, and I mummified him in saran wrap. I left his feet exposed of course, and did my first feet writing… I took out a marker and wrote “Tickle” on the sole of one foot and “Me Please” on the other foot. Which I then proceeded to do. 🙂 As the night had progressed, I noticed the hairbrush and electric toothbrush got to him the most, so I spent the most time with those, he was bucking and squirming like wild! I also had a large vibrator (not the sexy kind, a back massage kind), and rubbed that over his body, especially pausing at the crotch.
I could have gone more, but left it at that… remember, I’m not in this for the sex, just the play. When I felt we had both had enough, I watched as he struggled and broke through the wrap. We both agreed we had a fantastic time, and we hope to meet again in the future. And for the record (and my own ego boost), he liked my feet, called them “perfect”, and said I didn’t look 40. By the way, he had mentioned he had just turned 19. Smart young man! 😉