The final score was 17-10 Houston Texans over Pittsburg Steelers. Normally, it was just a win, but on October 2nd, 2011, it was more then a victory. Prior to the game, my ex-girlfriend decided to visit me. She was determined to claim a victory over me when she bragged about being undefeated in wagers, and she wanted to increase the stakes that whoever loses is subjected to a predetermined penalty. It was settled that if my team lost, that I would have to worship her feet, but if I won, she would be tied up and tortured. I was reluctant to accept it due to her gloating about her past, but I also dreamed of teaching her a lesson. So, I decided to go for it.
The game was over and she was devasted that I had won. So, I ordered her to lay on her stomach and put her hands behind her back. She tried to alter my decision to go with the punishment, but I laughed and said, "Sorry babe, you are going to be taught a lesson". She pulled her hands away, but I gripped them very tight, and forcibly bound her wrists with duct tape. Then, I tied up her ankles, and then connected the bonds. I opened a bottle of honey, and splashed it on her feet. I got her in between her toes, around her heels, in her arches, and on the soles. I turned the temperature on high and watched the honey melt. She was begging me to release her from her restraints, but I refused because it was not my nature to not complete a punishment. She was 21 years old, and was 5 ft and 9 inches tall, and weighted 175 lbs, and her name was Paulina.
After reapplying the honey, she replied with, "I am going to make you pay for your actions, young Jay". I laughed it off and told her that she is about to experience a new form of torture that I have always wanted to try, but has not gotten the chance until this moment. I used the honey as an invitation to lick it off a little of a time, and although it stuck to the roof of my mouth, it tickled her and she laughed, which made me continue the torture. The lights was off, and it was a dark room, so I did not realize that my roommate had returned from his dining out with his family, so when he opened my door, and noticed the action in my bedroom, he was taken aback because he did not know about my desire to try messy fetishes, having been thrust into my desire to be tickled and feet, so he was a little bit embarrassed, but he urged me to continue on with deeds.
Paulina was screaming to be released at this moment, so I gagged her with a linen cloth and duct taped it shut. Because she coul not speak, she was completly oblivious to my next idea. I used a basket of strawberries and whipped cream to indulge in her body as I placed it on her chest, and licked it off. When she was finally released a hour later, she promied that I would be on the receiving end of revenge. If she does get her revenge, I will post a story on here for all to read.
The End
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