The Price of being a Young Male (F/M to M/M)

Postby Jay Feely » Fri Feb 25, 2011 11:42 am

Help me, called out a young man around the age of 15, from a farm shack. Someone heard the commotion, and rushed to his aid. When the person opened the door, he saw a scene of horror. The boy was hogtied with a rag stuffed in his mouth. He had been effectively blindfolded and ropes was around his ankles and wrists. The boy had been trying to communicate, but it was impossible. However the captors did not expect to accidentally push a botton which let out a noise from his voice recorder.


2 hours earlier

The boy was Thomas, and he attended Parkville High School in Orange County at California. He did not had any friends because he gross people out with his dirty comments and his actions. One time, he snuck into the girls bathroom and hid in the toliet until a girl spotted him, and she let out a fierce scream, that was audible for miles away. Thomas was suspended from school for the offense, and his parents was contacted. Allison was 16 years old, and had to take a stand. So, one morning in the spring of 2011, she followed the boy home, and then jumped him as he approached his door, and tied him up and put him in the farm shack. He was going to experience some horrific tortures, few people knew she was capable of.

She was very devious with red fingernails and toenails, and was part of the school youth wrestling club. Now, she is sitting her awaiting the boy to respond, but he was so speechless that it surprised her. She decided to tickle the rascal, but before she did, she contacted his parents and told them he was spending the night at her place. She knew this kid was ticklish because she had seen the youngest boys tickle his armpits during gym class. She was quite pleased. Thomas looked at her, and immediately became very afraid. Allison started to lightly rake her finger up and down his small and hollow armpit. Thomas giggled softly because he was not as ticklish there compared to the rest of his body, but Allison was unfazed by this. She specialized in tickling because she had experince tickling her brothers. Her brother, 13 year old Duncan and 12 year old Tyler feared her because anytime they bother her, or go into her room without her permission, she would restrain their wrists and ankles to their bunk beds, and tickle them. She learned bondage through her 18 year old sister, Alexandria. So, it was no surprise, she mastered bondage. So, as she noticed a lack of response from her ticklee, she uped her game by using a feather to stroke his armpits. This time, Thomas burst out with laughter, and she smiled. Thomas was not used to be tied and tickled. He was an only child, born and raised by his parents Galvin and Christina and was told that he must learn to defend himself whenever it is necessay for his well being. Now, he was a helpless kid, trapped by Allison and forced to endure whatever she can throw at him.

Allison was now moving down to his tummy, and she used the technique of spider tickling, and it drove Thomas insane. Eight of her fingers scrambled over his belly button and the wide range of his tummy. He could not comprehend speech as he laughed continously and almost broke his vocal chords. Thomas wanted out of the ordeal, but he discovered that he could not move an inch. This continued for the next ten minutes before Allison gave him a break. Now, his feet was next, which Thomas dreaded. He had never been able to get a foot massage because his feet was so ticklish. Even something as simple as the Babsini Reflex would drive him over the edge. He thought about how he could escape, but when Allison left and returned with yarn, he knew he was doomed when his toes was tied back. Allison launched a full scale attack on his feet with a full range of fingers and feather. Thomas hysterically laughed like he was no longer a human, and it was at that moment, that something unexpected happened. A giant red budge appeared on his shorts. Before he could hide the fact, Allison laughed out loud at the sight of his boy having his first hard on. She stopped the tickling, and allowed him to get himself a breather. thomas was deeply embarrassed because he had cummed.

To be Continued
Last edited by Jay Feely on Wed Mar 02, 2011 9:10 am, edited 1 time in total.
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 Price of being a Young Male (F/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Fri Feb 25, 2011 1:43 pm

Good start! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: The Price of being a Young Male (F/M)

Postby Jay Feely » Mon Feb 28, 2011 7:43 am

After cumming, Allison decided to up her game. She went in a doorway, and returned with a cup of honey. She applied it to every place where skin touches skin, like between the toes, in between fingers, and all around his feet. Thomas was now complaining of the stick situation, but she did not seem to care. Allison then left the room, and turned on the temperature to hot. Now, honey has a unique property and as it melts, it got even sticker, making it harder for the boy to bear it. Thomas feared her as she intensified it by adding more honey as time went on. So far, he still had no idea why he was kidnapped and subjected to torture in the first place. He then remembered sneaking into the girls bathroom, and he was in shock. This was more than just a simple kidnapping. It was justice for doing something embarrassing. Now, he knew it would probably be a while before he is freed.

After lubricating him with honey, she removed herself from the scene. She walked down a narrow path to her truck on the outskirts of the barn. She returned minutes later with a box. Thomas pleaded with her to stop, but she became angry and screamed at him that he was a "Mischevious high school boy". He was taken aback by her response, and for the first time, he did not say a word. Allison removed a bucket of ice from the box which had been kept cold through insulated foam and cardboard surrounding the outside of it, and dumped it on his head. He felt the cold rush down his entire body. Then, she poured it on his back, and this time, it was too much to bear. He screamed at the tops of his lungs, attracting the attention of a man driving by the dirt road.

The man walked in and saw the scene in front of him. Allison was surprised because she did not plan for unwanted contact. The man demanded to know why the boy was tied up and tortured in this manner. Allison explained to the man everything about the incident and the ramifications. Thomas was gaping with horror when he realized that the man agreed to the treatment, and left the room without saying anything else. He knew it was a setback, and it was going to be a longer day. Allison was upset at this kid, and slammed the door behind her. For hours, Thomas was left in the uncomfortable hogtie position, but when she returned, Allison untied him, and retied his hands behind his back. She ordered him to walk to her truck, but he was hesistant until she threatened to tickle him, and it was enough to him to listen to his captor. He relunctantly entered the back of the truck.

Allison drove him back to his house, but she had more intentions in mind then just a safe return to his safe haven. She instead walked him around the block to an alleyway that was connected to his house. Allison picked up his ankles and tied them together and then gagged him, and finally, she blindfolded him. Then, she carried him up, and forced him inside a side doorway. Inside the doorway was a club, known specifically for bondage. He was led into a dark doorway, and they entered a room called "X". His hell was only the beginning

To be Continued
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 Price of being a Young Male (F/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Mon Feb 28, 2011 9:44 am

Good continuation! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: The Price of being a Young Male (F/M)

Postby Jay Feely » Wed Mar 02, 2011 8:01 am

Thomas was untied, and he saw an entire dungeon, causing him to have butterflies in his stomach. He shivered because the room was cold. He was led by his hand by one of the employees that work at the bondage club. The man was tall and muscular with a six-pack, so Thomas knew better than to resist as he was forced to lay on his tummy, so his back is showing on a table. His ankles and wrists was restrained to the table in a rectangular position. The room was covered with sound proof walls, so no one can hear him. The door was closed behind him. He thought he was going to be whipped, but what the captor did took him by surprise. He felt him cover his body with a lubriant, that smelled like mango and alovera, so he was confused until he was told he was going to be punished for his misconduct at his school, and he would be dealt with strictly, but before that happened, he would be treated well. So, Thomas was given a massage on his back and neck, and then the captor left after 30 minutes and then did not do anything for an additional 20 minutes, but when Thomas heard the door knob turn, he knew he was in trouble.

His captor was 15 year old Madison Gruel, and he had been in and out off of foster homes since he was a baby, and when he was released from the system, he vowed to punish people for their misconduct. However, he did not believe in pain, electrical, or fire torture like the other members bring into the site. In fact, he had a special way to deal with people, that is a teenager. He devised mechanisms that would not elict pain, but will send a message to the captives, in a process he called "The Triangle Method" Basically, he would use three different techniques to deal with mischevious boys and girls that is brought to the complex, and each person is different, so each time a new person comes in, it is structured differently. Everyone who has left the building has left a changed person.

Madison worked his magic with Thomas when he opened a bottle of leeches. He placed them on Thomas back at stragetic locations, like directly on the back, on the legs, and arms. Thomas felt something crawling on his limbs and back, but he had no idea what it was. The leeches just continued their march. They were harmless creatures, but Thomas could not see what is going on, he started to scream out of his vocal chords. For 15 minutes, they moved to different area of his bodies straight down to his palms and feet, and Thomas could not believe his luck. He was feeling pressure from his body as the leeches continued to crawl. Then, Madison removed them from his body, and left the room again. Thomas did not like that because he could not preceive what is going to happen next.

Madison deliberatly did not return to the boy for a long time, and he was feeling under the weather. He was sick from catching the cold from someone, so he had to wash his hands an sanitize them at the bathroom before he was allowed to return to the room. When he did return, an hour had passed, but for Thomas, it felt like days. He was badly shaken up by the time delay, and had started to cry and call out for his parents. No one had any idea where he was. His parents just got home from work, and could not find Thomas at his usuasal hang out spots, and had called numerous people, but receive no useful information. The police was on the case, but they were delayed in a major homicide at a mall nearby, so it delayed their ability to find Thomas.

Madison took the boy hands, and squeezed them lightly. This was another comfortating part of the treatment because it allowed the teenager boy to relax before every part of the triangle. After 15 minutes of hand massage, Madison returned to work. He opened a bottle of chocolate syrup, and poured all over Thomas. Thomas loved the feeling, but he would soon regret that when Madison increased the temperature of the room, causing the chocolate to melt, creating a tortorous sensation as it dripped off his body. It felt like a volcano pouring down a mountain, but after it was over, Madison sprayed the boy with a burst of cold water, and although it got the few amounts of the chocolates, it was very cold, and Thomas could not take it much longer.

However, the last part of the treatment was about to begin

To Be Continued
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 Price of being a Young Male (F/M to M/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Wed Mar 02, 2011 11:00 am

Good continuation! Very creative. Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: The Price of being a Young Male (F/M to M/M)

Postby sarwrductan » Wed Mar 02, 2011 5:51 pm

Laughing under my breath....Man!...All that food going to treatment and me sitting here with nothing to make a meal out of. Keep the leaches but I'll take the honey and the chocolate and do you have some fresh baked home made bread to go with the honey?....LOL...Just kidding.
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

Re: The Price of being a Young Male (F/M to M/M)

Postby Jay Feely » Fri Mar 04, 2011 12:28 pm

Thomas was now set for the last part of his treatment. He was untied from the table, and led by his hand to another room. The other room had a red television symbol on it, and it was clear to Thomas that it may not be as horrible as his last 2 tortures, but he would be in for a surprise. In the middle of the room was a chair facing the television set. There was straps for the chest, arms, and legs. Thomas was ordered to sit on the chair, but he refused, and tried to run. This proved to be a mistake because he was quickly grabbed and subdued. He was too weak to resist. A tranqualizer dart was ejected into his arm, as he drifted into sleep.

When he awoke, he was already stripped of his shoes, socks, t-shirt, and pants. He was tightly fastened to the chair. An electrode was attached to his head, and it was plugged into a machine. It was used to measure behavioral responses of the brain during the session. Thomas was gagged with a piece of tape wrapped around his head. Now, there was a man in the room, that was not Madison. He was much older, and had on a distinctive tattoo of a frog on his upper left shoulder. He was german, so Thomas could not understand his language. After writing down a few things on a piece of notepad, the man turned on the television set. To his horror, Thomas viewed images of his parents looking for him in desperation. There was images of his friends crying for his safe return. This horrified him and he started to weap uncontrollably and his brain activity was projected on a screen that was magnified to a specific degree.

Then, Thomas was shown his kidnapping from the perspective of the girls, as they discussed the plan piece by piece, but it was too extreme for his mind to comprehend it. He dreaded the next part, which he visualized as the girls was torturing him. He had to relive his earlier torment in the bondage club of the leeches, the application of the food product, and some other things. When the film ended in one hour, he was left in confusion. He was untied and allowed to get dressed. Then, he was driven back to his house, and dumped there. His parents and friends hugged him as he escaped, but he did not realize that another probe was in his head, one that would have consequences beyond his imaginations.

To be Continued
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 Price of being a Young Male (F/M to M/M)

Postby sarumansauron » Mon Mar 07, 2011 9:59 am

Good continuation! Thanks!
I love TUGS and TICKLING Torture!!!!!

Re: The Price of being a Young Male (F/M to M/M)

Postby sarwrductan » Sat Mar 12, 2011 7:23 am

Whoa cool dude or dudess...LOL....Shall I sit up and beg for more? Mind games are a real teaser that enhances the tieup games effect immensely especially combined with pleasure and pain all at the same time Whew!
Those who walk forward always looking back, don't see that which makes them stumble

Re: The Price of being a Young Male (F/M to M/M)

Postby Jay Feely » Fri Mar 18, 2011 10:18 am

Story discontinued for another project, and sorry for this. I usually do not cut off my story at inconvient time.
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.