## It was Sunday (F/M)

Post by Jay Feely » Tue Jul 08, 2014 1:21 am

I felt as if my girlfriend was telling me something awful when she called me one Sunday night. She was crying and told me I needed to head to her apartment right away but she could not bring herself to say what is making her sad. I jumped into my car wearing my blue jeans, my long sleeved Houston Astros shirt, my red tennis shoes, and my colorful rainbow socks. Her apartment was 15 minutes from my house and her name was Jessica and she was 21 years old and I was 23. This was fairly recent before I left for China. As I arrived near the 2nd floor of her apartment and parked up, I nearly forgot to remove my car keys from the ignition slot, but got it and put it in my pocket. I ran upstairs and knocked on her door and Jessica opened it. She told me that I needed to be tied up because she had realized we never had a tied up game. I was shocked by her words because I discovered too late that I was lured into her twisted game. However, I let her tie me up. She told me that she was going to put a blindfold on me. I let her put the blindfold over my eyes. My girlfriend then pulled my hands behind my back and restrained them with rope. Then, she helped me walk to her bedroom I persume since I practically memorized the layout of her apartment since I last been there. My suspicion was confirmed when she picked me up by my ankles and dropped me on her bed. She then tied my ankles together with rope and the connected my wrists to my ankles. I was fully restrained but she was not finished yet as she gagged me with a dirty rag.
Jessica said I was to play a game known as sensation in which various items were to be rubbed on my feet and I had to guess what they were. Only by correctly guessing 5 items would I be allowed to be free. She then removed my shoes and socks which in turn exposed my bare feet. Then, my big toes was tied with a piece of yarn or string. My gag was removed so Jessica could hear me speak. The game started when I felt something cold on my feet but it did feel like ice, though I guessed that anyways. I was wrong as she said it was batteries. The 2nd item was wet and felt gooey. To her surprise and shock, I correctly guessed it was mud. The 3rd item was kind of mushy and though I though it was mashed potatoes, it turned out to be advocado. The 4th item was sticky and I answered that it had to be peanut butter but it turned out it was honey. The 5th item was cold and felt like it could be spread all over my feet. I guessed it was body lotion and I was right. The 6th item was more sticky and heavy. I knew it had to be jelly and boy was I was right. The 7th item felt a little dense and stuck to my feet. I answered chocolate but I was wrong. It was actually jello. The 8th item was slimy and I felt it drip. I guessed butter, and I was correct. Jessica washed down my feet with water and said only one item remained and if I failed to guess this one, I would have to play a penalty game. I did not wanted to know what they meant for me so I really badly wanted to get this one right. It was stretchy and light and I thought it was yarn but it was silly string.
To my horror, I had lost. Without a break, Jessica tickled my feet with her fingers. I brust into laughter as her fingers danced on my toes, circled on my heels, wiggled on my soles, squirmed on my sides, and moved quickly up and down the bottoms of my feet. I was experiencing giggling, hyena laughter, girlish laughter, normal boy laughter, and more. This was by far one of the most intense tickling I have experienced by anyone. Jessica was brutal as she changed from using fingers to using her electrical toothbrush and the bristles was effective in driving me nuts. She used a hair brush on my toes which only intentified the experience for me. I felt tears roll down my eyes but it stuck to my blindfold creating another torturous itching sensation. Jessica used a comb which caused me to beg her to stop tickling me but she said in a penalty game, I deserved no mercy. Jessica then used her last tool of the night which I found out to be an electrical shaving razor which broke me down to high pitched laughter.
When she finally untied me and led me out the door, I realized 90 minutes had passed. I secretly hoped for another experience with my girlfriend.
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

### Re: It was Sunday (F/M)

Post by Jay Feely » Thu Jul 10, 2014 6:50 pm

No comments???
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.

### Re: It was Sunday (F/M)

Post by Lake Lover » Thu Jul 10, 2014 8:54 pm

Well, now! You drove 15 minutes to her place. You let her have fun torturing your feet and chased the tears from her eyes, and in return she gave you the bum's rush after only 90 minutes? Must have been late at night, I guess. You should have stayed around a bit longer and made her feel as good as she did you. Don't let that gal go, she is a keeper.
I really think this is one of your better compositions. The organization is spot on. The story line is unique and believable. Even the grammar and spelling are almost flawless. Its an easy, enjoyable read. Can we have more stories about the fun games of Jessica and you?

### Re: It was Sunday (F/M)

Post by Jay Feely » Thu Jul 10, 2014 11:27 pm

Maybe after I return from China.
You will have to subdue me to restrain me. I been a bad boy so make sure you torture me too with anything but pain.