Ok, everybody, this is my first post. I'm going to try this the best I can, please leave feedback.
My friend, Dylan, and I were walking home from School. "So dude, when we get there, we can play some video-games and stuff," Dylan said. "Yeah, totally," I replied. His parents were gone for the weekend, and my parents had to work, so I was hanging out at his place the whole weekend. Finally, after about fifteen minutes, we finally got to his house. We tossed our backpacks, and walked up the stairs into Dylan's room, where he inserted call of duty, and we started playing. After about an hour or so, he left the controller to me, and walked toward the door. "Dude, where are you going?" I asked. "Just grabbing something," he replied. I continued playing, wearing headphones, so I couldn't hear anything. Suddenly, I was thrown from my chair, and landed on the floor. Then pulled up, and flung onto Dylan's bed. "HELLLL..." A blurry figure shoved a piece of cloth in my mouth, then I felt tape plastered around my lips. My back hurt from being tossed onto the floor, so I couldn't fight whoever it was off. The person grabbed my wrist and tied it above my head, then did the same with my other wrist. He restrained my ankles to the footrest of the bed with some bandanas, then said, "Alrighty." It was Dylan! I looked up at him, glaring. "What? I just tied you up!" I started grunting through my gag. "I've done it to my other friends sometimes." I kept grunting, a sour look on my face. "Okay, looks like I need to cheer you up," he said, smiling. he pulled my shirt up, and I realized what he was about to do. And I'm EXTREMELY ticklish. He began an attack on my ribs, making me jump up and down, and I exploded into a fit of gagged laughter. His fingers were flying all over my sides with no stop. I couldn't take it. After a few minutes of the torture, he moved down and pulled my shorts up, before beginning to tickle my thighs, which made me laugh more. Then, he saw my sock-clad feet. "Time to tickle these little tootsies!" he shouted. he darted down to my feet, then slowly pulled off each sock, revealing my barefeet. He reached down with one finger and stroked it, and I pulled my foot back. He then ran his finger over my toes, making me laugh. Then, he suddenly unleashed a full-force assault all over my feet, starting on the balls of my feet, then down to my arch, then he began tickling my heel, through all of which, I was jumping up and down, trying hard not to run out of air. I was gasping for air. After that, he traced circles on my feet for a few minutes. "Now while you're tied up like this, I wanna see how your feet taste," he said, smiling. he crouched down so his face was level with my feet, and he began licking my heels and my arch, making me giggle. He held them tight and dragged his tongue all over my barefeet, then moved up to my toes, where he sucked on each little one. Then, he began to lick AND massage my feet, which felt a bit more relaxing than the torture I'd just endured. Finally, he untied me. "Dude, please don't tell my parents or anything," he begged. "okay," I said. "As long I can do this to you this weekend," I said, deviously. "It's a deal, he replied, smiling."
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