A few years ago he built something that would hold a persons tied feet and/or hands. He brought it with him surprisingly and wanted to try it on me. "Sure." I said. "Put your feet in here and hands in here." He locked me in and I tried to pull and get out, it was pretty secure and heavy enough that a person tied in it can't lift it up.
He watched me as I struggle and try to get out. He looked at my feet and asked, "hey, are your feet ticklish?" I tried not to make eye contact but I was shaking, nervous, trying not to get show my ticklishness. He stroked both my feet a few times and I really let it out. "You are ticklish! We kept trying to find out a long time ago!" I knew I messed up. He began to time me, every 1 minute you don't escape, 30 seconds of tickling. I had no choice. I tried so hard. "Coochie goochie goo, tickle those tiny feet of yours" I let it out, I couldn't hold it in," HAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHO PLEASE HAHAHA!" He then went to my sides, "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHAHAHAAAAAHA BREEEEEEAAAAAAAK OUT OF THESE STOCKSSSSSSS HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" He then blindfolded me! Tickling behind my knees eh, sometimes it tickles sometimes it doesn't, I got lucky. He squeezed my thighs, "nononoNONONOHOHOHOAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA." I tried to cover it so he couldn't tickle me there but he just tickled me somewhere else. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAAHHHHAAAAAHAAA." My feet were tormented nonstop by the spidey fingers and stroking up and down and all around my feet.
He then released the stocks but kept me taped up. "Do you still have enough energy to break out?" I dodn't say anything nor look at him. I was busted. "Hehe, I told you you couldn't get out." I said to him, "you cheated by tickling me!" "There was no rule against that, in fact, there's no rules at all."
I recovered but still couldn't break out. He left me in the basement and went upstairs to get something to eat and watch TV. He came back 30 minutes to an hour later to find a wrist coil of tape and pieces of tape used on my legs and feet.
I was in a room in the back behind the door waiting for him to open it. "RAW!" I pushed him a little. "That didn't scare me." I looked at him and knew that gave him goosebumps. "Right..." We then went outside and played.
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