I'm 12 and hanging out with a couple of my friends at Jason's lakehouse in the middle of Galveston, Texas. It's a beautiful resort with a nice view of the lake and the forest that surrounds it. My friend at the present moment is 13 years old and he is able to use whatever he can in order to mess with me during the vacation. For example, he dumped itching powder down my back as I was eating breakfast on the patio and it drove me crazy with every second. Jason was hiding and waiting for me as I steeped inside the house because he tackled me and managed to catch me off guard as he pulled my wrists behind my back and restrained them with rope. Then, he told me that I was going to be his slave along with all my friends in the duration of the weekend. In his mind, that is 1 day of fun before we had to return to the safety of our houses in San Antonio, Texas. He pushed me down onto my stomach as he used another piece of rope to restrain my ankles and then he looped it around my wrists forming the perfect hogtie. At this moment, I was feeling uneasy because this was the 1st time he tied me up and he never used torture against me so I did not know what to expect. He started to tickle my feet with his bare hands on my arches because he know that I am ticklish from past interactions with him. He used his fingers in a straight motion in order to release the laughter from me. I could not tell him to stop tickling me because my laughter was too loud in order to say anything to him, so I accepted my fate as his fingers dazzled onto my toes, which caused me to giggle the loudest that I ever had before. This lasted for about 3-5 minutes before he stopped tickling me. Then, he asked me, "Are you ready for more tickling"? I did not know how to respond to his question because I knew that either way, he was going to tickle me, so I said nothing. He then used his fingers to tickle my sensitive underarms which hyped up my laughter and it was unbearable for me because I wet myself for the 1st time since he started tickling me. He cleaned me up when he untied me, and I was not willing to escape because I was having a blast. So, I let him clean my buttocks and put me into a diaper. I was surprised that he was able to do this because of his age, but he told me that his mom showed him the steps in order to change a baby's diaper in case she could not do it herself. Then, Jason took my hand and led me to the 3rd floor of the lakehouse into a guest bedroom and I let him restrain my hands and feet in a spread eagle position onto the bed. Then, he whispered into my ear, "Your tickling is about to be kicked up a notch". As soon as he said that, I felt his fingers spider tickling my belly and it was my most ticklish spot so my vocal chords reached new heights. He dug one finger into my belly button and swirled it around which caused me to fluculate my giggling. After 3-5 minutes of tickling on my belly, he launched a full scale attack on my sides and ribs, and that led to me wetting myself again, but in the safety of my diaper. He never stopped tickling me until I was exhausted. So, he untied my hands and feet, and let me get a good nap.
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