The Trap 2

Postby Jay Feely » Fri Jun 03, 2011 11:27 am

Remember my last story about my tickling at the hands of Zeek and Jonathan. Well, this story takes place 1 month after that. I was at their lakehouse in Missippi, when I got ensnared into my old antics. I snuck into their room, and looked around for something else to steal. At first, there was nothing I wanted until I discovered Zeek's bb gun. As my hand reached out to touch it, Zeek slammed his hand on the back of my head and I collapsed to the floor. Before I knew it, Zeek had my hands placed behind my back as he started to restrain them with rope. I was embarrassed because it was the 2nd time, I was captured by Zeek. My stomach had butterflies in it because I knew my punishment would be more severe than last time, and I was actually more fearful.

He grabbed my ankles, and used duct tape to secure them close together. More tape was put around my legs, and arms. A blindfold was put over my cute eyes, and I felt another person with him carried me to an unknown room. They wrapped duct tape tightly circulating my mouth. I could not speak or hear, as they did not mention any cues to what they were going to do to me. I was stressing out as nothing happened, in what seemed like 1 hour. Then, tape was wrapped around my elbows and knees to fully restrain me.

Then, I felt a cane hit my feet. I cried in horror because they were exposing me to bastindo or falaka, and it was hard for me to handle it. Luckily for me, they stopped after 3 hits to my feet, but it did not change the fact that I was in severe pain. Then, they carried me again and I felt the back door open, and to my surprise, they tossed me into a pool. I started to sink because of my heavy weight on me, and was now afraid of drowning, and was starting to be terrified. But, my friends rescued me from Zeek and Jonathan and untied me at their house.

My friends was Jill and Madeline. Both of them was girls who lived near the lakehouse and had seen my predicament and had been sympathic to me. However, they wanted to play a tug game with me, and insisted that I join them. I was hesistant to accept their offer at first, but I relunctly said yes. The game was simple as hide and go seek, except that failure to reach base would result in being tied up and tortured. It seemed like a lot of joy and boy, so I shook their hand to accept the conditions.

Jill was picked to be "it" for the 1st round. As she counted to 60, I ran away to a room in the downstairs area and hid behind a counter. I should have known that it was a bad hiding spot because it casted a shadow over me. However, it did not faze me, and when I heard her yell, "Ready or not, here I come", I stayed in position, but I barely lasted one minute before Jill found me. I ran with my bare feet as fast as I could to the stairs. I foolishly tought I would be saved if I could reach the 2nd floor of the house, but she grabbed my legs, and dragged me down.

As a response, I raised my hands in the air because I was captured. She smiled at me as she took out handcuffs and pulled my left hand behind my back. I felt the irons clink as she grabbed my right hand and did the same. She marched me to the bedroom, and unlocked the cuffs. She told me to remove my shirt, and I did quickly. She removed my pants, and ordered me to lay on my tummy on the bed. I did, and she effectively hogtied me. So, I was only in my tighty whites and was unable to move and was completly at her mercy. She gagged me with a linen cloth and used a sleeping mask to blindfold me.

I could only wait to see what my torture would be. She started to suck my toes one by one using her mouth. It was a pleasant feeling, but it tickled a little bit, and I giggled underneath the gag. She then removed my gag because she wanted to hear me. Jill played "this little piggy" with my toes, and I knew what was coming for me. As she got to the pinky toe, she gave my feet a quick tickle. Now, she was sastified that I was laughing.

Then, she left the room, and returned with a container of ice. I begged her not to use it, but it was in vain, as she rubbed it on my feet. It was very cold as it has not been used for a while. The coldness shot up my legs and it was unbearable for me to endure it. She ignored my pleas and whining. She then removed the ice and opened a box from within the room. I was released from the hogtie, but she grabbed my ankles, and I could still not move them. She started to paint my toenails bright pink, and I moaned and started to throw a fit because I was so red in my face. When she finished painting my toenails, she let my feet go, and retied them. She then took pictures and threatened to release them to my school if I did not do as I said.

After that, she and Madeline carried me to the basement, and untied me. They had me restrained by my wrists and ankles to a table, and I did not resist as they had managed to blackmail me. They tied my toes so I could not flex them. They completed my transformation to a girl by putting mascura, eye shadow, eyeliner, and lipstick. I was still in my underwear, so they tickled me to death. Fingers struck every square inch of my underarms, feet, stomach, sides, ribs, neck, and knee caps. I was hollering with so much laughter that I went beyond my vocal chords. They used a number of different instruments like a hairbrush, feather, electrical toothbrush, and a fork to drive me wild with complete laughter.

After one hour, I was released. They ordered me to return or they would upload the pictures to my friends, so I decided to listen to them, but that is another story.

The End
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: The Trap 2

Postby sarumansauron » Fri Jun 03, 2011 12:28 pm

Great adventure! Great story! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: The Trap 2

Postby Jay Feely » Sun Jun 05, 2011 12:27 pm

More is coming
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.