Fun date Part 2

Postby notvanillafella » Sat Dec 26, 2009 7:10 pm

As promised here is the next installment of my story.

When I left off Christa had left me tied and stretched tight on the bed. She had left the room and I was staked out awaiting my next round. I am not sure how long she was gone but it was long enough for the throbbing in my nipple to calm down and for my muscles to get used to the extremely tight bondage she had me in. When she returned she had two glasses, one of which she sat down on a table near the foot of the bed. She then hopped on the bed straddling my hips. She was sipping something through a straw.As she sat there looking down at me she asked if I was ready for more torture. As she did she shot water at me through the straw. I just mumbled “Nooooo” under my gag. Thats what I though’ she said. Here have a drink. She stuck the straw in my mouth. I took a few sips of water and she pulled it away.
Climbing off me she said ‘OK time for more torture”. Going to the foot of the bed se sat the glass down and started fiddling around in the gym bag on the floor. She pulled up a stool and sat at my feet. I could not see what she had but then I heard a “Buzzzzzzz” What the??? Then I felt it, It was a battery powered nail buffer. She began to drag it up and down my feet , the soft swirling pad began to tickle but for some reason not so bad. I began to react but I guess it was not to her satisfaction. After a minute or two she stopped the buffer. “Humph!’ was here only reaction the I felt a sharp burning pain right in the center of my left foot as she snapped the rubber band really hard. I let out a ‘Yelp’. I could tell by the change in her expression that she approved and she quickly followed up with a second snap that caused the same reaction. She repeated the same torture on my right foot three or four times before moving on.
The next time she reached in the gym bag she brought out the electric tooth brush. She held it up for me to see as she turned it on. This was going to be hell, I knew it and I knew she knew it to. A moment later she went to work on my feet with the stiffest brush attachment. I was in instant agony. My uncontrollable screaming, laughing and begging must have been music to her ears! She got this almost sick grin on her face as she continued this hideous torture with no regard for my pleading. After what must have been several minuets she showed mercy. I continued to scream and convulse for several seconds even after the torture stopped. It as not until I felt the burning snap of the rubber bands that I completely stopped laughing. She got up and checked to make sure I was breathing properly, then she removed my gag and gave me some water. She sat with me while I calmed down. ‘Are we done now?’ I asked. ‘ Done?? She laughed. This is just a prelude to the tortures I have planned for you!!! SHe got up and left the room.

She returned a minute later,this time with a n electric hair dryer. ‘ OK’ She said’ I am going to leave your gag out so I can hear you scream. But--- if you try to talk, curse at me or beg the gag goes back in. Understand? She looked right at me. UaHa was my answer.
Not more then a moment later she had taken her place at me feet this time with the hair dryer. She had a narrow nozzle focused the heat in a narrow line. I don’t know what setting she used but it was hot without really burning. She kept it moving from foot to foot up and down gently heating the bottoms of my feet in such a way to make me scream but without doing any real damage. She seamed to be skilled at this, like she had done it before. After a minute or two of foot roasting she withdrew the heat and snapped the rubber bands, once on each tender sole. That hurt like crazy and I let out the loudest scream of the night. Just then I saw her smile widen and heard her say,‘YES!” She was really excited by this.
I wanted to plead for mercy with every fiber of my being but I knew those word would only get me gaged. After a moments rest and a drink of water she held up the hair dryer in one hand and the tooth brush on the other ‘Choose’ she said. ‘Come on you can choose now don’t make me choose’. She was loving this. ‘The tooth brush’ I said sheepishly. Without a word she turned on the took brush and began to torture my hyper sensitive feet. I instantly started laughing my ass off. After about thirty-seconds she yelled ‘ Heat or Tickling?. At first it didn’t register then I realized she was asking me to once again choose between heat or tickling. After she asked the second time I yelled out , almost instinctively ‘HEAT’ No sooner did the words leave my mouth and the tickling stopped to be replaced with the now familiar gentle blast of heat. A few seconds later I was screaming for the tickling and so it came. We went back and forth like this for about fifteen minuets before she stopped. Finally I lay there exhausted a and breathing heavily.
She climbed on top of me once more straddling my hips. This time she put a cold compress on my forehead and gave me a long drink of water. ‘ You really are fun to torture you know’ She said smiling down at me. She went on to explain that she was going to untie me but that I should stay in bed since it would be pretty uncomfortable to walk for a while.

This was the first TUG in what is now an ongoing relationship.

I wont get into the ‘ after care’ since this is not that kind of room.