I'm walking into my house and I am 15 years old. I am wearing my t-shirt, short, fruit of the loom underwear, striped blue and red socks, and my cowboy hat. I had came home from grocery shopping and it was a long and tiring walk because it last 20 minutes, and I wanted to relax, but my brothers and sister had other ideas for me. I was strolling up the stairs, and I made a left hand turn when I reached the top. As I was swinging my arms to my sides as I am walking to my bedroom, my sister tripped me, and I fell onto the ground on my face. Luckily for me, it did not hurt as I anticipated. I heard my sister say, "Somebody, grab his legs, and I will get his arms". My oldest brother rushed over to me, and took hold of my legs as my sister gained control of my arms. They carried my lifeless body into their bedroom. They put me onto the bed with my stomach facing up and used rope to restrain my hands and feet to the 4 corners of my bed. Then, my brothers sat down near my feet, and my sister said, "Welcome to the greatest competition ever in which Jay Feely has been captured by our devious team. He has no idea that he will be used as a prawn in our twisted games as we all compete to see who can break him 1st and the winner gets $50 to a shopping spree at La Centera Mall in San Antonio, Texas. I was stunned into disbelief because this was the 1st time they played a tied up game with me that featured who could break me 1st and I was mad because they never discussed this with me and if they had, I would be happy to participate. Instead, I was forced to be part of their competition and I knew that I could not get back at them. They put a blindfold over my eyes rendering me impossible for me to see anything, which led to me wondering what things my siblings was capable of doing. I felt them unlacing my shoelaces and removing my shoes and socks, which can only mean that my feet was going to be tortured as well.
The 1st round consisted of tickling my bare feet as one of my brothers scraped his fingernails on the soles of my feet which led to me laughing hard and I could hardly catch my breath as he encircled his fingers onto my arches which felt like I was being attacked by hundreds of little insects which tickled badly and I could not get away from his fingers. When I curled my toes in an effort to prevent him from tickling it, he increased his tickling onto my heels using a feather and the impact of the feather was right on because my laughter was getting heavier and louder as time went on. At this point, I was having a lot of fun and my feelings of being angry of them was lifted, but that does not mean that I would be released early. Then, I heard my sister reply with, "Thank You for your tickling of Jay Feely, but we must now move on to a new contestant. I did not know if the next person to tickle me was Jackson or David, but knew that it would not be as pleasant as the 1st experience since both of my brothers were driven to win. I felt someone's tongue over my feet as he licked it clean for every square inch of my soles and it was more tortorous than any of the techniques from last round, but it was going to be up to my sister if his tickling was better than the past contestant. He then uncurled my toes by force by pulling them back as hard as he can, and then I heard the sound of an electrical toothbrush being turned on and I was not terrified because I now knew that my tickler was my 2nd older brother, David and he would be a relentless tickler with no reason to slow down his attack because he was the only person to use that instrument on my feet since he knew me. After oiling my feet with a combination of things in which to this date, I could not tell you what he used, but it enhanced my ticklishness and when he used the toothbrushes, it felt like hundreds of goats, dogs, and cats was licking my feet and I exploded into a wall of giggling that I could not contain no matter how hard I tired. David chuckled at me as he used every ounce of his strength to drive me up a wall and he was skilled at it. After using the electrical toothbrushes, he used a hairbrush that was combined with a quail pen to drive my vocal chords to oblivion. He was unable to get all my feet before my sister yelled, "Time"! so I was relieved. After thinking about it for a minute, she declared David the winner of this round.
Just when he seemed like I would be untied and my nightmare would be over, my worst fears was realized when she out loud, "We are going to have a 5 minute recess before the next round of this competition". I gulped in horror at her words and braced myself for what is going to be the longest day of my life.
To be Continued