Postby Bondage Bunch » Fri Jun 12, 2015 7:33 am
Hello, I am back with day 1, enjoy!
DAY 1
I checked my clock. 1:03 am. Val was still watching TV. "Val, let's get started," I said, standing up. I was already dressed in what I was to be tied in: a patriots jersey (Tom Brady of course, as my name is Brady T.), underwear, and loose-fitting sweatpants. I climbed into my bad, and Val walked in with a long length of rope, a scarf, a pair of panties, and a pair of jet black pantyhose with a hole cut for my nose. She tied me to my bed the way I usually tie people, by tying each wrist to a bedpost, then my feet pulled through the bars at the foot of the bed and rope-cuffed. Next, she held up the panties. "Aww, hell no, Val! You expect me to-" she stuffed them in my mouth while I was complaining. As I tried to spit them out, she cleave-gagged them in, sealing my mouth shut. Next, she pulled the pantyhose over my head, fitting them on right. "Nighty night," Val said, turning off the lights and leaving the room. After she left, I tested my bonds, which didn't give one inch. I mentally said goodbye to my freedom, and welcomed my new week.
The next day, I felt Val tapping my leg, but the pantyhose covered my eyes so I couldn't fully see. "Well good morning, sleepyhead," she said, pulling the hose off my head. Light flooded my eyes and blinded me, but I saw Val walk by my bedside, where there was a chair and a plate of food. I stared at the plate, which had two glazed donuts (Krispy Kreme, of course!), and scrambled eggs with some tabasco sauce, the way I like them. "Time for breakfast," Val said, undoing my gag. I spat out the now clean panties. "Val! You made me sleep with panties covered in ****!" I yelled. Val then lifted up her nightgown and pulled down a thong she was wearing. "Yeah, the laundry was already running, so I used your mouth," she replied slipping the moist panties that had been in my mouth on. "Don't you think that's a bit... gross?" I asked. "Who cares?" she replied, sitting on the chair and picking up the plate of food. "Open wide." She began to feed me the donuts first, then the eggs, and once the food was done, she threw it in the trash and we watched TV for a while.
At around 1 pm, after she fed me lunch, the tickle torture began. She walked down to my feet, and "accidentally," brushed my foot, making me giggle. "Aww, is poor Brady ticklish?" Val asked. She then began to tickle my feet, and the worst part was that she had the glue on plastic fingernails that most women have, and her fingers moved faster, so they tickled more than Sara. She tickled me mercilessly for about 30 minutes, before stopping and moving up. She stopped at my thighs, and began to tickle them. I had never known my thighs were ticklish but I was squirming and laughing. After only five minutes of thigh tickling, she moved to my upper body and pulled my shirt up, exposing my belly and ribs. She then left the room, and came back with a toothbrush. She began brushing my belly, making me laugh and wiggle in my bonds. She then got the bristles inside my belly-button, making me laugh even harder. I started bucking upward, but I couldn't get free. After about 30 minutes of belly, she moved onto my ribs and began tickling me with her fingers again, making me squeal. After 40 minutes of ribs, she moved back down to my feet, where she got the most satisfying laughs and screams. I suddenly started to cry because the tickling wouldn't stop. She raked my feet with her fingernails, then tried the toothbrush again. I stared crying and laughing into hysteria, because it wouldn't stop. Finally, at 5:10 pm, the tickling stopped. She then turned off the TV and left the room, leaving me crying and tied up. A few seconds later, I felt something warm around my crotch, and realized I had peed my pants. I then fell asleep.
I woke up at 9:56. "Open wide," I heard Val say. It was awfully late for dinner. I opened, and something was stuffed in my mouth, and I just hoped it wasn't another pair of dirty panties. Then some tape was wound from my mouth to around my head, 5 times. After the fifth wind, Val cut the tape. She then pulled the pantyhose back over my head, turning my world black for however long Val wanted before she would take it off.
END OF DAY 1