A special THANKS to the members of the Philadelphia Bondage
Club for making Saturday night an incredible experience. I can't
wait for the sequel.
This story involves m/m bondage and tickling. It is based on
one of the scenes that happened. I spent about 2 1/2 hours tied
to the cross. For those that do not get into tickle torture,
exit the story now. For those that have been wanting a chance at
me for the last several months, let's get some weekends
scheduled. You have a tough act to follow.
Enjoy the story. As usual comments and suggestions are
always appreciated.
Rob
St. Andrews Cross
I was tied facing the cross. My legs were spread and tied
tightly to the outside eyelet. Rope cuffs were put on my wrists
and tied tightly to the top eyelet, causing me to stand on my
toes. My freshly shaved body was stretched tight and completely
vulnerable to any touch. Brian was exploring my body. I started
laughing almost immediately.
"Are you going to tell me where you are most ticklish?"
Brian said as he continue to move his fingers all over my body.
"Hahahahahahacan'thahahahaha . . . .
I'mticklishalloverhahahahahaha . . ."
"So tell me your five most ticklish spots. And you better
be right or you'll be punished"
My eyes went wide as I answered while laughing.
"Hahahaha...huh uh ... hahahahaha . . ." I was in a teasing
mood.
Brian walked around to the back of the cross, so he could
look at me face to face. He was smiling as he spoke, "You are
going to tell me your most ticklish areas, aren't you?"
Even though he wasn't touching me at the time, I was still
laughing. "Nope hahahahahhaha ..."
He attacked both my sides at the same time, running his
fingers up and down my ribs, and digging his fingers deep into my
pits. I tried to squirm away from his attack, moving around on
the cross as much as the ropes would allow. I couldn't get away
from his assault.
"HAHAHAHAhahahahahaokayhahahahahahaha . . . th-that's
onehahahahhahahaha."
"Where else?" Brian said as he continued his path up and
down my ribs.
"Hahahahahamyfeethahahahahaha" I could barely get the
words out.
Brian started to tickle the exposed soles of my feet. I
couldn't move them very far, but I was trying for all its worth.
My commotion on the cross started to interest some of the other
members. Dave thought I was wriggling around to much and went to
get some rope. Brian stood up and started back on my ribs as he
spoke into my ear "Where else?"
"Hahahamy-my-hahahaha"
"Your what?" Brian said as he dug his fingers into me
harder.
"HAHAHAHATHEIGHSHAHAhahahaha"
Brian started to run his hands up and down both the inside
and outside areas of my thighs. I started squirming around
again. Somebody took off his belt, wrapped it around my waist
and the middle of the X in the cross and buckled it tight. That
restricted my movements considerably. Dave came back with some
rope and began to secure my legs to the cross. Brian tickled my
thighs until Dave began to tie them.
"Where's the fourth spot."
"myballshahahahahahaha"
Brian started to tickle my balls. With that, I started to
quiet down.
"They're not ticklish. You lied to me. Now you'll have to
be punished"
I was still laughing as Dave tickled me as he was tying my
other leg to the post. Brian came back and snapped a cock and
ball harness on me.
"Now we'll have to start all over. The first spot was your
ribs and pits." Brian attacked them and drove me to a frenzy. I
could still move my upper body around a little, but my legs were
totally secure. "Next were your feet." I couldn't move them at
all. Brian spent some time tickling both the tops and soles of
my feet. Dave in the meantime had finished tying my legs and I
felt a rope being tied to the cock and ball harness. "Now your
thighs." My skin was stretched even more with the rope around
them. I was laughing harder. I felt a tug on my balls as the
rope was tied tightly to the cross.
"Tell me the fourth spot NOW!"
"HAHAHAHA . . . hahaha . . . below my balls hahahahaha"
Brian flicked his fingers in the area between my cock and
asshole. I started to fling my head around as he tortured the
area. Dave came around in front of me and grabbed my head,
holding it down between the cross. It effectively immobilized my
upper body.
"And the last area?"
"hahahahaha my ha ha hands ha ha ha ha"
He couldn't get to my hands. I'm taller than Brian is, and
there was no way for him to tie my hands to keep them open and
assessable to him. Dave had noticed how effective holding my
head down had been, picked up another piece of rope and tied it
to a eyelet on the back side of one cross piece, over the back of
my neck, and to the eyelet on the other side. Now, the only
thing I could move was my hands.
Brian admired their handiwork. "Now Dave, let me show you
the five areas that are most ticklish. First you have his ribs
and pits." Brian tickled me to show that I was still very
sensitive there. "Next are his feet." Brian moved back down
and tortured my helpless feet. "His thighs" I was sweating
heavily and drops were stinging my eyes. "Around his ass" By
this time, most of the people not tied up had gathered around to
watch. "And his hands. Go ahead and see if you can remember all
the areas."
Dave attacked my rib area with a vengeance. He had a
different style, which caused the sensations to be more
stimulating. I was laughing hard now. Dave took his time and
worked slowly down my body, making sure he got a good reaction
from me before moving on. Finally he settled on my feet.
As Dave continued to work on my feet, Brian spoke up. "Hey
Ken, let me show you the areas where he is most ticklish."
I looked up. Ken was right in front of me, grinning like a
Cheshire cat, his fingers moving up and down quickly.
"K-K-Ken!", I laughingly yelled. "hahaha ha ha You are ha ha
supposedtobe hahahahaha a bottom haha ha ha. What ha ha ha are
you ha ha ha hahaha doing here ha ha hahahahaha."
" You look so hot, I decided to play top for awhile. Now
you're really in for it!"
Soon, six hands were exploring my body. keeping me laughing
long into the night.