I was at my friend's house. His name was Jake and he invited me to hang out with him to play videogames. It was winter, and it was super cold in Houston, but he lived close by so I decided to go to his house. Little did I know what he will have in store for me. I was wearing my t-shirt, with a jacket, with shoes, with socks, with blue jeans, with mittens. As I went to his house via my bicycle, andreliene was rushing up my back because he was a nice friend of mine and it was a couple of days before Christmas and last time we had a lot of fun decorating his house for Christmas from putting up some lights, and decorations, and etc... so this invitation was extra special, except we are not doing the usual Christmas things we did last year. As I parked my bike and locked it next to his bike on the rack, I was excited as I quietly walked up to his home and knocked on the door. Jake answered the door, and he let me inside and told me that I was in for a treat. He took my hand and led me to his bedroom which had a television and his PS3. We both were 18 years old. He told me we are going to play strip videogame in which the loser of each game had to strip one article of clothing until they got to their underwear. At that point, the loser would be tied up and had to endure torture by the winner. I accepted his conditions after making him agree that if he wins, he cannot inflict pain on me, or make me eat disgusting things, in which he agreed to my demands. We had the same layers of clothing on, so it was sure to be a long time before the winner was decided. 1st, we played NBA 2k11, and I lost 92-91 to his Chicago Bulls with my New York Knicks after failing to score a game winning basket from the 3 point line. So, I stripped off my shoes. Next, we played Gran Turmiso, and I lost again in a close finish and I removed my socks. At that point, he gave me a quick and unexpected tickled on my bare feet and I laughed and he remarked to me, "I hope you do not lose this because my tickling skills are more intense then what I just showed you here" as he laughed evil. I was now concerned because other body parts of me was also ticklish and though I love being tickled, I knew it would be torture for me if he decided to get me tied and tickled. I used that fear as my pure motivation to beat him in the 3rd game of Madden 10 with my Patriots 24-17 over his Colts, and he removed his jacket. The next game was not even close for me as he whooped me in Call of Duty: Modern Warfare 2, and I removed my jacket. With just my blue jeans, my mittens, and my t-shirt left, I was now starting to panic knowing that if I lose 3 more times, it would spell the end of me and I would be tied up and tortured. The next game we decided not to get on the console and decided to play chess. Although I had an early lead, my late errors led to a frustrating and demoralizing loss for me, and thus, my blue jeans was stripped off. Then, we played checkers, and I narrowly beat him in that game and he removed his shoes. This provided a small glimmer of hope for me and I knew I had a chance to pull off an upset. However, it was not to be. After losing to him in another console game of 2K11, and having to remove my t-shirt, I lose to him in Street Fighter, and thus my last article of clothing before my underwear was removed.
He then had me lay down on his bed, and I obeyed him because I was not about to be a sore loser. He took my hands and feet, and spread them out on the corners of his bed. He used rope to get them restrained to his bed. Then, he told me, "Are you ready to be tickled"? and I was horrified and said, no!!!!!!!!!!! He said, well too bad Jay, this is what happens when you lose a bet. He tickled my armpits with a circular motion and in a clockwise fashion and I giggled at the slightest touch of his fingers which pleased him and he taunted and teased me by saying, "So, this strong boy is ticklish, looks like I just found his weakness". As he continued to tickle me, he informed me that it was only the beginning of my torture and he has more in store for me later. As he finished off tickling my armpits, and decided it was time for him to move on to my belly where he blew raspberries on my stomach which intensified the experience because this worked a lot of wonders on my sensitive belly and it cracked me up to new heights. This lasted for 2-3 minutes before he attempted another technique of swirling his finger deep into my belly button which is an innie so it inflicted a great deal of laughter coming out of me without any hesitation. Jake was definitely a skilled tickler and though I wanted him to stop this, I did not wanted him too because of what he said earlier of more in store for me. However, he had to move to my feet before this. So, he finished off my tickling by playing this little piggy, sucking my toes, and using his tongue to lick up and down my bare feet. All of this produced mild to heavy laughter, and then he stopped torturing me. He then allowed me to drink a glass of water.
Then he said, ready for round 2?
To be Continued