Postby roberto » Sat May 07, 2011 11:58 am
I aspologize for having to tell this story in segments. Sometimes, I have limited time to relate this story. This truly happened and was a mind-blowing experience that I will not soon forget. Once again, any quoted dialog is close to what was actually said, but not exact.
Part 6 –
The women were anxious and teasingly enjoyed the situation of having me under their control. I knew that that were definitely under the influence of a few alcoholic drinks, which made each of them less inhibited, talking louder, more brave, and less caring of my predicament, yet much more playful. Denise smiled down on me and asked the ladies “shall we start?†One of them said that I definitely look like I’m ready and they all knelled down.
Suddenly eight sets of hands and fingers attacked my ribs, chest, feet, and legs. I immediately jumped and screamed out in shock at the instantaneous attack on my exposed skin. I could hardly move and had no leverage but to barely squirm and twist my body in a desperate attempt to escape the assault upon me. I uncontrollably laughed and howled as my head shook from side to side. I could hear the women’s laughter and their voices teasing and tormenting me, but was not aware of what was being said. These women had just started with their tickling ordeal and I was already starting to regret what I agreed to. In less than a minute, I was screaming “NO, NO, STOP!!!â€! But I was completely ignored as they seemed to dig deeper with their wiggling fingers over my body.
In just a few minutes, I was ready to concede and wanted to be released. My hardened cock was straining and aching for pleasure. I could feel someone occasionally brushing their hand over it and sometimes slapping it from side to side. As much as I was able to, I twisted and turned from side to side, but I was tied and stretched out too tight. The four ladies had me tied up all too well. The women continued tickling, laughing, and teasing me until the doorbell rang.
Suddenly they all stopped and sat back on their heels. Karen got up and stepped over me to see who was at the door. During this “unplanned†break, I was able to catch my breath. I didn’t realize how hard I was fighting and I was taking deep breaths, and the break was welcomed. Denise looked down at me and asked how I was doing. I looked up at her and, between breaths, said I was fine. Jenni leaned towards me and lightly pressed her hand on my cock and said “You’re a real squirmer†and the girls laughed. Susan started rubbing the palm of her hand over my chest and Denise did the same. A couple of minutes passed as we talked about the five or so minutes of tickling that I suffered through when Karen returned.
She walked in and stood between Susan and Jenni and had a somber look on her face. She said “I think we’re going to have to stop.†Denise asked why. Karen said because “he’s making too much noise.†She continued, “That was Rhonda and Bill from next door and they heard screams and yelling and wanted to check to make sure that we were OK.†“Oh Crap!!!! What did you tell them?â€, Denise asked. Karen said that “We’ve got some friends over and there was a heated disagreement on something.†She said she apologized and we’ll keep it “downâ€. Denise looked down at me and said, “You can’t be quiet, can you?†“There’s no wayâ€, I replied. Then I heard Susan say, “What if we gag him?†The women thought about it for a second and they agreed. Denise smiled down at me when I asked, “are you serious?â€. She said, “sure, why notâ€, with a slight giggle in her tone.
Karen left the room to get a scarf or rag, or something. Meanwhile, Jennifer was still rubbing my cock and balls with the palm of her hand while Denise and Susan were massaging my chest with their hands. I obviously was maintaining my erection with their attention. The women were soothing my senses by softly talking to, but the frustration of being tied up in such a sexually stimulated situation was driving me absolutely nuts. Karen returned and gave the scarf to Susan. Between her and Denise, they quickly stuffed it in my mouth and tied it around my head. I didn’t even have time argue.
To make a long story short, the cleave gag was pointless. Although I couldn’t really speak, they could understand some words that I tried to talk. However, the gag was absolutely useless for muffling any screams or pleas from me. It was then suggested using duct tape. After removing the cleave gag, two strips of tape was slapped over my mouth, which initially seemed to be very effective. But even that proved to be pointless because my tongue kept sliding between my lips and pressing against the tape. In less than a minute, the tape became too wet to adhere to my lips and mouth. Karen, who really wasn’t in to my torment, said “I guess we better untie himâ€. Denise, Susan and Jenni seemed dispirited. But surprisingly Jenni said, “Wait, if we stuff his mouth with that scarf first, maybe that will hold the tapeâ€. I could see the enthusiasm in Denise and Susan with the idea.
Denise’s eyes lit up as she got up on her feet and stepped over me. Taking Susan’s hand and said “â€we’ll be right backâ€. Susan was confused, but also got up and followed Denise out of the room. Jenni got up saying that she needed to stretch her legs and stood opposite Karen. They continued with their verbal teasing and made crude and vulgar comments about my straining erection. Staring up at these women who had stripped me of all control, I felt totally powerless. My erection was throbbing and I tried to raise and lower my hips to ease the pain as much as I could, but they wouldn’t allow me comfort. I felt one of them place her foot down on my hip and press down firmly. Then my other hip also felt the same pressure pressing down, firmly holding my hips down and immobile. A few minutes later, Denise and Susan returned with playful, but sly, smiles on their faces.
I watched as Denise stepped over me and again got down on her knees, straddling my outstretched arm, and Susan knelt down next to my chest. I knew that they were up to something, but didn’t know just what it was. Denise said “we’re going to try taping your mouth again, but we have to put something in your mouth first.†Denise gave Karen the duct tape and asked to tear off a trip, which she did. Suddenly, Denise and Susan held their panties under my nose and I felt smothered by the smell of female juices. Apparently they left the room to remove their undergarments. I didn’t know if they were already turned on by having me tied up and from tickling me, or if they left to masturbate. Either way, their panties were soaking, almost dripping wet. After giving me a lingering smell and rubbing them into my nostrils, they both stuffed my mouth with the female soaked panties. I shook my head from side to side as much as I could, and with Karen and Jenni still pressing down on my hips with their feet, I succumbed to the suffocation of their female juices. A strip of duct tape was then slapped over my mouth and reinforced with another two strips. I had the persistent aroma of female juices with every breath I took, and their distinctive tastes being sucked, swallowed, and tasted. I could hear the four women laughing and saying comments and remarks, but was so engaged in my own situation that I couldn’t tell what was being said. I tried to talk, but all that came out were mmmffff, mmmffff.
To Be Continued...............