CapturedDoll

18+ ONLY Tickle Torture Villainess ~Writer~ Audio ~Visual~ Sadistic fun... MY WAY

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Goddess

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Meat.

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Look at those water balloons

[captureddoll]

Super hot!!!

[daddystrophydoll]

I miss Tumblr.

5/24/2019

Once I get a good laptop I will come back and see if continuing my blogs here can still be fun. I apologise for being unable to say goodbye, but my accounts were deactivated by Tumblr for having adult content.

Hopefully not all of you have left Tumblr. If so what fun we had eh? :)

Love,

Doll

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[captureddoll]

I still love this art. He thought also it would be a cool band name which I SO agree with. Thanks again!! :)

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Nope

I will not “rate” cocks. That’s the equivalent of having to answer a woman’s question of: “Does my ass look big in this?”

Nope!

~ Doll

[captureddoll]

Always a Patriot...

I voted...Did you.... ;)

[captureddoll]

Tony's Order #2

Sonja’s arms stretched out again over her chest. The nails duller and darker as the greying light outside was fading quickly. “Let’s flip a coin ladies… Heads, feathers… Tails, Nails…” 

She ran to her purse to grab a quarter. Maria heard the men laughing outside the door, probably gambling. The darkness grew and she couldn't see which way the coin landed onto her stomach. She was afraid to know. The next thing she felt and knew for certain… was the acute focus of a paint brush sliding down her clit again. Panic never had a chance to melt away… The feather dusters began to twirl against her toes. Her lower half reverted back into paralytic shock. All Maria could do was immediately laugh into her gag. Her mind immediately turned back to giving up her husband. But she couldn't speak! She couldn't do anything but take this sadistic torture now. “I must be the most ticklish person in the world!” Her mind went spastic as her bare feet and body lay helpless before her Interrogators. Her torture was undeniable, as the laughter kept speeding up. 

Propped up on the window sill, watching them… Lila walked over to her camera and turned on the flashlight app. The men in the living room were all over themselves, pleased as punch! Things were going GREAT with the current problem. 

Tony told Christopher to get some of the ladies in from downstairs.. He wanted a blow job. It’s too bad he couldn't go back there himself to that room He COULD but… why piss off the guys? It's not like evr’ body can’t fit. 

Bets had been placed… 

“Let the best wife win!” $1,000 on Karen! Pauly shouted. Henry too! 2g’s on her. I better add an extra g note. Don’t want him sore at me. Heh heh. I’m sorry but Karen gonna make that girl cry”. They all created a mild ruckus as they laid more money down. “Nah… It’s all Sonja. She can do the mind games REALLY well. I’ll always bet on that ****.” Christopher grabbed his phone to make the call. 

The twinking teary eyes… that tortured, muffled laughter… Maria’s left Tony staring at the screen from his seat. As sexy as she was.. he couldn't wait to get his hands on Karen later. She was really good at this… Smart.

Tony raised his voice slightly above the crowd. “When Maria talks… *smirks* he won’t be in hiding much longer Gentlemen. We got some time tonight and throughout the weekend. With the Ladies anyway…. In a little bit she’ll talk and then… you know what to do.” Tony nodded at Pauly. And he in turn, raised his glass. Everyone raised their glasses to Tony. He then sat back and waited patiently for his answer. AND his blowjob, with a content smile.



[captureddoll]

Tony's Order #1

Tony’s Order ( *Mafia* FFF/f ) 

Maria, was walked... slowly backwards. Throughout her own house! 3 of her former friends had forced their way inside. They were leading her back down the hall, and to her bedroom. She had been found…

Maria’s mind was racing out of control. “ Witness Protection Program my ass...” She laughed outloud. All she could do WAS laugh at the situation now... The other’s joined in with giggles of their own. Frowning… she looked beseechingly at them. Her fingertips reached out to the walls. Just a bedroom behind her awaited, leading to her marriage's ultimate ruin. 

The smell of expensive perfume, cobbled the air. It choked the breath straight out of Maria’s lungs. As the women led her back... smirking, with 2 bottles of Red wine. They slowed their walk. No reason to rush. They knew the layout here. Zero issues now...

Making Maria move back… back… back. A ray of sunlight crossed her path as she now stood inside the bedroom. The light gleamed across the women’s rhinestones, pearls, and diamonds. Particularly on the wrist of Karen Hill. Her aqua blue nails circled and clicked over the metal of the keys as she locked the door. The bed and bondage frame was SO nice. Karen always loved seeing it! She was going to use it more in the future. "Gotta talk to Lucky about moving this for me." She turned around. Her long hair was strung out side to side, as she began playfully toying with it. Lila bobbed her head around like a true ditz, bored and waiting for Karen to speak. Sticking her tounge out at Maria.

"This is what it all has come down too? I don’t deserve THIS I was forced into Witness Portection by Ricky!!!” Maria looked around her room for something to grab and swing. 

“My darling… I think you had better just lay down there. Make this easy on yaself eh? You a goin’ NOWHERE.... Na uh! Lucky’s parked right outside the doowa! And you know Lucky… He pinned ME a few times... that’s for shouwa.” *wink* The women laughed like absolute fools together. They clinked their empty wine glasses together in spirited harmony. Then made the sign of the cross, and blew a kiss to the ceiling. They pushed their humongous TITS forward, and pushed her backward and off balance. She fell back onto her bed. Karen quickly retrieved Maria’s pink and black restraints from the dresser. “These are definitely going home with ME after this. “

The danger Maria found herself in now, was wildly apparent. She lurched forward and started to stand… but the Wives reached out and grabbed her. They swiftly pulled her back onto the bed. She was tied down. Held more in place by their tits! She felt like a pancake! All of their big, plastic robo titties combined, made it impossible to sit up. It’s like a big, titty fuckin’ bumper car parade here!!” This infuriated Maria, but she let them do what they were going to do anyway. She COULD bite their tits... but... what's that gonna do but piss them off more...

The bed creaked under the weight as they kneeled down over the Queen size bed. Leering smiles and gleaming, dark, mooned pupils stared down at her. “I deserve what I get… I should have ran away from everyone including Ricky. I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!!! “Listen… I’ll...”

The door flew open, causing the women to jump back up. It was Tony! Tony Soprano: The Boss of New Jersey! With his OWN key.



“Tony!! =D The women jumped up and down happily. Their huge tits bounced up and down for him. Practically dancing in place. He stopped midwalk, and growled approvingly as he took out a cigar, with a darkening smile as he looked down at Maria.

As he prepared to speak, he took out his cigar cutter and gold lighter. He looked up and around the room. “You ladies understand why we’re here right? You understand... NO marks on her.” He wagged his finger at them slowly. “NOT ONE. The last time the poor woman was scratched up like a cat post. What we discussed… is what you will do. No more… no less. Is that understood?”

The women nodded excitedly. “Yes Tony…” Their dancing began again, completely seduced by him. Always nervous the wives and mistresses were with him… that is until he touched you. Then you just melted into him...

Tony looked back towards Maria. “Be talking to you REAL SOON hun. Hope you all have… lots of… laughs together! I’m gonna go have a drink.  He turned around on a dime, with his lit cigar and bemused smile. He long strided himself out the door. This time… the door was locked from the outside.

Without a word the Jersey Torturess’s began to undress quickly. Their curly and long, dark hair went flopping around from their leftover bobby pins. The deep curls cornered around their shoulders and backs as they turned around to their purses. Their leopard and jungle pattern tops flew off into a fast stuffing. Skirts and slacks unzipped to the floor. Heels kicked off. 

The soft carpeting... sooooo good to feel… Even Maria fed off their sudden signs of comfort. She settled into place, now very quiet.

Only their nude thigh highs, white bras and matching slips remained. Wasting no time, the women began tearing at Maria's clothes. Maria squealed and shrieked as the buttons popped off furiously. Her slacks slit right up both sides with ease. Worse still to come… She had no undeerweear on underneath! Her cheeks flushed from embarrassment as her clothes were ripped away from her body. She cried audibly for a moment. “Please…”

“How convenient…” Karen smiled at the other 2 Wives. Lila, and Sonja. They put their hands forward and playfully interlaced and wiggled their fingers into each others hands. “You Ladies are AWESOME!!” NO YOU ALL ARE”!!“ YOU YOU!!! They were absolutely tickled over this. They kissed at each others cheeks. 

Lila skittered over to her gigantic Gucci purse. She handed off the bag to Sonja but took her phone out first and messed with it for a little while. 

“We understand your prablem hun. You’re OUR blood so….. So… you can thank all the Sicilian Wives who handed this down to US. It’s less work for the Men too! Ha... you may or may not thank us later I’m sure.... But you SHOULD. Violence that’s not a women’s tradition.. Not at all… nor should it be. *pops her gum* Not by a woman’s hand. Unless she has no choice … otherwise… game on.”

Sonja opened the black bag and flipped the contents down between Maria’s legs. Feather’s… vibrators… and odd looking things... paper, leafs, brushes, tools? Feather dusters? Did they become maids overnight? “What the hell are you planning Lila… Sonja? Maria looked up at the ceiling. Squirming uncomfortably. Sex? That seems a bit odd considering she knew them all as Straight women for the last 10 years. Was this all an act…? They know I’m Straight too…? Omg… seriously? This is all too weird. But… what am I… “Wait… look I’ll tell you…” Suddenly amused she felt better about the situation. Who cares anymore… she just wanted them back in her life. And a life without Ricky. As much as she loved him. 

Their shiny aqua nails slid and caressed at feathers on the bed. Animalistically they ran the nails over and over down the bed. Maria’s stretched arms and hands grabbed at the ends of the ropes to brace herself. While she never had a desire for women sexually… she was beginning to see how a woman could enjoy herself… “Maybe I shouldn't have said no so many times in college. Better relax. And keep my guard.”

When Karen first picked up a feather and touched her clit with it… Her legs began to quiver like a rock upsetting a lake of water. “Fuck” she said out loud with shock. Then trepidation. Karen knelt to engage herself closer… with tiny strokes onto Maria’s clit with her trembling, whilte feather. The feelings of arousal began to stir within her immediately. “Omg… she breathily spoke”. A shiver went up her stomach and across her chest… stiffening her nipples like lightning hit them. Lila took her own feather as well, and reached up to her pink, swelling pink skittles. She let it glide over them, one at a time. She circled around them. Skating softly, around and around with her new red feather. 

“Ohh…”

The delicate feathers in their hands slid their tips heavily down her stomach. Stopping over her clit again. Treading slowly the feathers swirled their tendrils into and onto each other. Like they were swimming underwater together. The flowy, down river of feathers made her nerves feel like they were sparkling. Karen began to push on her feather tip a bit deeper.

Lila and Sonja were slipping their feathers in between both sides of her pussy lips. The tendrils straying and squirming inside her warmth.They began increasing the waves to feather along. Maria’s breathing became heavier, as the ecstacy heightened. She wanted to stop. “Oh… stop… wait...” One of them spoke quietly then… 

“Where is your husband now, Maria…?” Dreamily Maria spoke “I don’t know”. Just… please… I’m willing… Yes this feels amazing… I’m sorry… please… listen...” Her mouth parted suddenly as she was left gasping from the soft, teasing feathers between her tied legs. 

“Honey… the truth always shines through, from the ground level. And we know what you want to say. You want to tell us the truth. We know that and we love you for that. But if you tell us now…. would end the evening too fast. We have to practice anyway…” 

The alternating feathers tickled and poked softly over her clit. She tightened her stomach. Feeling the orgasm building Maria put her eye focus strictly onto the tips of the feathers. Just watching them… was easier. It alone was hypnotizing. Being tied down though was still scaring her. But as the fear rose, it washed away with the tapping and tickling gently along the hood of her clit. . It was swelling up… Maria started to smile broadly with her eyes closed. The women watched her reactions with intensity. Maria could feel their eyes and that made her swallow hard. “This is becoming… The way they’re feathering me… I want to cum…I want to cum… ”

Her voice moaned. “I’m… she panted. They smiled. Maria just gave herself away. Maria knew they would stop at any second now. The feathers swayed… touched… tickling out further the nerves to the edge of such a sweet orgasm. Languidly and deceptively they rode her. Maria began to shake all over. There was no hiding… it was too good… The feathers caressed her on.... “Ahh…. ahhh….. ahhhhhh...!!”

Of course, it was right then that the wicked women, stopped. Maria's body crashed inside. be denied the release only those feathers could do what she had. Willing the feathers by her mind to begin stroking at her clit again she laid there and imagined she was still feeling them. 

“Please… no… don’t stop. I know where Ricky is!” Maria said breathlessly. “Oh fuck... please!”

“Tony’s in charge here... Sorry!“

The 3 stood up. All laying their feathers down gently between Maria’s spread legs.

Now it was time for business….

“Only trash protects a RAT. Are you trash, Maria? You reeeaaallly want to tell us.. don’t you”?

“Why arent you listening to me… I wa…”

They went closer and slowly hovered over Maria. Their jewelry making rainbows with the fading light on her face and chest. Into her eyes. It was blinding her. But she could still see the wrist and ring baubles showcasing their now, quickly dashing fingers. Up and down like reanimating, spider legs. Her eyes couldn't adjust soon enough. Aqua blue nails. FLASH!

As if they coordinated together, purely for this moment. Maria try to push herself into the mattress, with shock taking over her expression. Why were they trying to scare her when she was ready to tell them everything!?! She blinked rapidly and looked up at the ceiling for her eyes to come back into focus as fast as possible. 

Her body stiffened as she watched their hands fly overhead. To come down like they were.. the spidery dance of a woman’s long nails… all was fluttering and sprinkling down around her body. Like, big drops of bright blue rain. It all made sense now what was about to happen… Maria finally realized what they hadin mind for her. To REALLY torture her. 

What she thought they never knew about her and thank God for that… they learned. “No… not… please… don’t you dare…! She SCREAMED!!!! 

All women jumped back in amusement and laughed madly. Lucky unlocked the door. He handed Karen a black gag. “Oh yeah… right!” She stopped for a slice of juicy fruit on the dresser. Walking back chewing and smiling, Lucky closed the door behind her. Karen handed the gag over to Sonja. 

Lila stepped forward and put her hand quickly over her mouth to silence her. Maria tried to scream for all she was worth. “I TALK”!!!!!!!!!” Her words amplified through Lilas fingers. She understood what Maria had said… and covered her own mouth to laugh at her. 

Karen grabbed the feather duster. “You had your chance…” *shrugs*

She smiled and stared at Maria still looking at Sonja’s hands fluttering around her. Karen quickly lowered a feather duster to one of Maria’s feet. Just then Lila slowly took her hand away from hermouth. Maria was beginning to giggle. Sonja and Lila took the gag further down her head and begin to position it past her forehead. Maria stopped moving then The feather tickling was causing a weird sort of paralysis from deep within her. It was uncontrollable… SHE COULD NOT MOVE. All she could do was lay there and take it. She felt every single tendril tickle lightly at her bare foot. They let her laughter trickle out for a while, and just covered her eyes. This was far too much for Maria to handle. Her eyes lit up in terror completely in the dark. The creases around her eyes began again to crinkle merrily…..

The feather duster shook happily all over her foot. The tendrils would streak in between her toes and along the arch. Just wiggling all over without a care wear it went. Holding back was not an option. Maria’s laughter was spilling out of her.. Karen stopped for a moment from tickling her.

“Wow… she’s REALLY TICKLISH… Grab the other feather duster Lila... “ Maria shook her head from side to side in a panicked frenzy. “Moon River…” They sang and cackled together over her. Relieved of the tickling for a moment. She was able to move her feet and legs again. Her mind could recover with the song to refocus. 

Just then the outside key turned, and Tony popped through the door. He surveyed the scene in front of him. Looking expectantly at Karen Hill. She nodded her head with a prolonged nod and deepened smile. She twirled the feather duster for him. Tony nodded back and turned around to leave. The other mafiosos who showing up and right outside the door, streaming by for a peek. As Tony was closing the door, they alll “WAHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO YEEEAH ALLLLRRIIIGGHT!!!!” Tony grinned as he shut the door, pushing the men to back up. 

Maria was extremely relieved when she heard the door lock again behind Tony. She was completely embarrassed. 

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Tony's Order (FFF/f Sexual Feathering/ Barefeet/ Non Con/ *Mafia*

http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?301435-Tony%92s-Order-(-FFF-f-Non-Con-Bare-feet-Sexual-Feathering-*Mafia*)&p=4384345#post4384345

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Updated Library For Kinksters

I completed some major changes to the Library For Kinksters. Here is the update…

Aftercare

Aftercare 101

Aftercare For Dominants

Coping With Emotional Subdrop

Dom Drop

How To Make A Sub Drop Kit

Online Aftercare

sub/Dom Space, sub/Dom Drop and Aftercare

Subdrop and Aftercare

Subspace and Aftercare

Consent

Consent & BDSM

Guide to Consent

Doms, Daddies & Masters

7 Fundamental Characteristics of A Daddy Dom

12 Characteristics Of An Ideal Submissive

25 Things Daddies Should Do For Their Littles

30 Rules For A Modern Gentleman

45 Things A Girl Wants, But Won’t Ask For

50 Rules for Daddies

100 Sweet Things You Can Do For Your Princess

101 Things To Do To Make Your Slave Feel Owned (loved)

Alternative Names For “Daddy”

Alternative Domme Titles

Aspects Of Control

Asserting Ownership - Rules

Daddy Up!

Defining A Daddy Dom

Dominants Need Training Also

Fun Tasks Daddies Can Give Their Littles

Help For New Doms

How (and Why) To Go Down On Your Submissive

How To Be A Good Dominant

How to Find a Submissive

Knowing when to be a Dom and when to be her Man

New to DDLG - A Daddy Dom

Observations On Doms By A Submissive

So you want to be a Dom?

So Your Girlfriend Wants You To Dominate her

Some Little Rules All Daddies Should Know

The Dom Commandments

Things for Daddies to Keep in Mind

What Being A Dom Is About - A Submissive’s Perspective

What does the title Daddy mean?

What is a Daddy Dom?

What is a Daddy Dom Mentor?

What It Means To Be A Dominant

What Makes A Good Dominant

Littles, Subs & Slaves

6 Questions Every Submissive Needs To Ask Her Potential Dominant

7 Common Types of Submissives

10 Tips For Living With A Sadist

10 Things A Dominant Needs From A Submissive

11 Red Flags Of An Abusive Dominant

26 Baby Girl Jobs

50 Things You Can Do For Your Daddy

A Bottom’s Responsibility

A Dominant’s Advice To His Submissive

A Man Who Knows You…

A Good Dom vs. A Bad Dom

Acid Test For Subs

Ask A Million And One Questions

Attraction to DD/lg: A Little’s Perspective

Baby girl or little? A brief introduction

Care and feeding of Daddies

Characteristics Of A Good Daddy

Coaxing The Daddy Dom Out Of Your Partner

Feminist Submissive

Finding Your Dominant

Good Rules For Middles and Littles To Live By

Guide For Young Newbie Sub Girls

How a Dom Behaves Shows How He Will Behave Towards You.

“How do I find Daddy?” A guide to help you safely find the Daddy you’re looking for.

How Does A Submissive Ask for Something from Their Dominant?

How To Find A Dom

How to Take Proper Care of Your Dom

I Solemnly Swear I Will Not Do This To Daddy

Novice Submissives

Physical abuse of littles - it is never OK

Signs Of A Fake ‘Dominant’

Stuff no one tells you about submission, until the spreader bar is on and you are trapped.

Submissives, Learning to Trust Your Instincts

Submissive Pride

Submissive Traits - Intelligence

Things My Dream Daddy Would Say To Me

What is a Little?

When newbie subs, with asinine “doms,” need to run away.

Why I call him Daddy

Your Rights As A Submissive

Long Distance Relationships

10 Ways To Survive A Long Distance Relationship

Getting The Most Out Of A Long Distance Relationship

How To Make Long Distance Relationships Work

Long Distance Relationships - Tools To Cope

Long Distance Relationships (LDR) Contemplation: Sticking with plans

The Long Distance D/s Relationship

Mental Health

BDSM practitioners ‘healthier and less neurotic’ than ‘vanilla’ peers

Body image & BDSM

How to Get Over Feeling Sad

Is BDSM normal?

Love your Vulva – a self-esteem guide to your sensitive bits!

Managing bipolar disorder in a D/S relationship

Meditation And Mindfulness

On Cutting

Steps For Letting Go of Painful Memories

Things to Do When You’re Anxious, Scared, or Just Need a Distraction

Tips for Recovering from Codependency

What Are Anxiety Disorders? (Infographic)

Why Do I Feel Unloveable?

Relationships

10 Habits of Happy Couples

10 Top Communication Mistakes

10 Types of Emotional Manipulators

12 Relationship Truths We Often Forget

50 Best Ways To Say “I Love You”

BDSM Breakups: All Good Things Must Come to an End

BDSM: Control Goes Both Ways

Collars and Collaring - A Personal Perspective

Communication Is Key

Concept Daddy Dom/Little Girl Relationships

Daddy Doms and their little girls

Daddy Doms, Baby Girls, Little Boys And More

Date Night In A Jar

DD/lg In Public

D/s and Domestication

Factors That Make A Relationship

Finding Love When You Least Expect It

Finding Others with Common (Adult) Interests

How To Be Present In Your Relationships

How To Build A Healthy Relationship

How To Get What You Want In A Relationship

How To Know When You’ve Found “The One”

How To Take Your Relationship To The Next Level

Importance Of Confidence In RelationshipsImportance Of Trust In A Relationship

Key Ingredients of a Happy and Healthy Relationship

Needy Girls Are Daddy Dom Bait

Relationship Advice To Follow, And What To Ignore

Searching for a D/s partner?

Self-Fulfilling Prophecies In Relationships

Stop Arguments Before They Start

The Rewards of a Submissive

Types Of Relationship Insecurity

Well-Balanced Power Exchange Relationship

What Is Real Love?

When He Doesn’t Call

Why Love Makes A Night Of Kink Even Better

Safety

Another life ruined because of the morality police

Bondage Basic Safety: Crops, Paddles & Bondage!

Kinks, Risks, How To And Why Sometimes You Shouldn’t

Limits in BDSM

What is Emotional Abuse?

Self Improvement

10 Tips for Creating a Happier Life

10 Steps To Self Care

10 Ways To Be Happy

10 Truths To Live By

Guaranteed Ways To Be More Attractive

How to be Yourself

How To Deal With Your Enemies

How To Ignore Haters

How to Recognize a Toxic Friend

How to Stop Being a People Pleaser

Slut Shaming Explained

Tips for Healing a Broken Heart

What are the Signs of a Jealous Friend?

Sex

50 Cunnilingus Tips from Women

Basics of Breath Play

D/s or Kinky Sex?

Fetishes Explained

How To Make A Girl Squirt

How To Tell Your Son About Sex

Intersection of BDSM and Queer Heterosexuality

Sensual Biting

Sex: Myths & Stereotypes

Sex: Practical Details

Sex: Pregnancy and Birth Control

So You Want To Try Anal? A Practical Guide For Women

Squirting Educational Video

Squirting Notes

Toys

Advice on Dildos and Buttplugs

BDSM on a budget

Bondage Rope: How To Choose Yours (And More)

Training

10 Considerations for Inexperienced Subs

30 Things You Can Do For Your Human Kitten

40 Very Important DD/lg Facts

Age Play: A Short Guide

BDSM for Beginners: Safe and Affordable Play

DEFINED: SSC (Safe, Sane & Consensual) & RACK (Risk Aware Consensual Kink)

Etiquette in BDSM Part 1

Etiquette in BDSM Part 2

Exploring the D/s Lifestyle: Part 1 - Beginnings

Exploring the D/s Lifestyle: Part 2 - The Dominant Mind

Glossary of BDSM Terms

Guide To Blood Play

Guide To Bruising

Guide To Talking Dirty

Guide To Wax Play

How Do I Get Started In BDSM?

How to Make a Blanket Fort/Cuddle Nest

How To Make A Comfort Box

Introduction To BDSM

Newbie’s Guide To Vaginal Fisting

Punishments in BDSM Relationships

Red Flags For Online BDSM Relationships

Some Thoughts On Rules

The Leash Has Two Ends - Responsibility

The Need For Rules and Discipline

Topping from the bottom

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Always a reblog because why???

Education is 🔑 Knowledge is 💪🏻

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[feministsubmissivedesires-deact]

Some very good information, opinions, and insight that has helped me contextualize my desires and better understand this community.

[veer2210]

It is a must read for all.

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[captureddoll]

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[daddystrophydoll]

[daddystrophydoll]

Hope everyone had a great Halloween!! We did. :) I dressed up in 2 outfits lol. Did a terrible party booboo omg… I Whipped accidentally, with my long hair a bag of weed into the toilet. Then most of it onto the floor, hurrying to save it. I feel terrible but nothing got wet tg. Like a scene outta Wayne’s World LOL. TG I looked cute last night… I only got a mild spanking for it. *phew*

[captureddoll]

Silver State Penitentiary Part 1-4

http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?271442-Silver-State-Penitentiary-M-M-m-feet-underarm-sexual-tickling-Pt-1&highlight=Silver+State+Penitentiary

Part 2 http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?271540-Silver-State-Penitentiary-Pt-2-M-m-(feet-sexual-rape)&highlight=Silver+State+Penitentiary Part 3 http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?271654-Silver-State-Penitentiary-Pt-3-M-m feet&highlight=Silver+State+Penitentiary Part 4 http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?274478-Silver-State-Penitentiary-Part-4-(Mmmm-m-non-consensual-sex-tickling)&highlight=Silver+State+Penitentiary TBTT 😈

[captureddoll]

“Reflections” part 1 F/fm, Feet Tickling, Sexual Tickling, Non Consensual

Reflections

As Paul began to awaken, he realized he was…  “Where the fuck am I? His eyes struggled to adjust but couldn’t. He was in complete darkness. Something was wrapped over his mouth and around his face. He bit at the inside of his cheeks nervously trying to figure out what was going on.  Tied so completely immobile but could breath fairly easy. His lips quivered inside the cotton cloth as his fingers gripped the wooden arms of the chair.

Some of the darkness began to lift… He blinked nervously as his eyes tried to adjust. He was staring at his own reflection. Panic rose as he realized he was naked too! Sitting on a grey, velour chair, … metal cuffs were spread down his arms and legs like railroad tracks to a fantasy fueled… self fulfilling prophecy. He had joined a tickle club online in the last year… and talked at length at what he enjoyed sexually. His biggest secret of all. The memories of how he came to be here though were foggy.  He had been at a nightclub… meeting a woman for a tickling fetish encounter… the rest… was a blur. Did she drug him? Did he meet her at all? He couldn’t remember.

Paul’s eyes  skipped upwards and all around where he was. He was in some sort of  human size ball. Small for a room… and circular. The entire place had tiles of mirrors. It looked like an inside out, disco ball. It reminded him of the movie “Inner Space” with Dennis Quaid. Except this place was a bit larger (2 people could fit it they bent over or sat down.).  It was so completely confined… no visible locks.  Each mirrored tile looked to be about 12 x 12 inches. With no door in view he thought… maybe if he could free himself… if he could loosen the bondage he could break the mirrors somehow. Maybe with his chair somehow… Or maybe roll the entire room over? “This is SO WEIRD…”

But, the only parts of himself he could move was his fingers and toes as the tops just barely touched the mirrors beneath him. And he COULD move his head. That was it. The overhead light went back down putting Paul back into darkness. That is, until he saw one of the tiles open before him moments later.

Surrounded by her own darkness there was a woman looking at him. Paul thought she was pretty.. She was a long haired brunette and also was gagged like him.  All he could see WAS her head… and part of her neck. She might as well have been a  picture hanging on the wall with a tiny, almost movie theater like light illuminating her features.  Except this picture was moving… and frightened.

Another tile opened just below her. Tied at the ankles her bare feet were stuck inside his disco pad like a secondary picture. Only her feet actually entered the small space. No more than that. Her feet were beautiful and so soft looking. Plump, luscious, bare feet. “Oh God…” Paul could feel his heart beating faster as his eyes suddenly caught movement.  A dark fist rose from the floor into view. Just to the left of her feet. A woman’s hand opened dramatically wearing a fingerless,  black leather glove… and long, red nails. From the darkness was plucked a  singular, white medium sized feather. Paul could feel sweat forming at the base of his neck. His body was turning to jelly and he blushed deeply beneath the gag.

Suddenly another dim light highlighted… his cock!?! As if the light itself was telling him where to look next. Another hand popped up from the tiled floor.  This one also with red nails, fingerless glove.  This hand was different. With another white feather in hand… it moved completely into the light near his cock. Someone began to speak.

“Every time you cum… we will inject her with another serum that increases her ticklishness. If you don’t cum… we’ll let her  go. Well, after we tag and collar her. You though… are now my full time science experiment.  The voice wickedly… A voice he’d heard before…

“You will be my 1st focus study on how truly mad I can drive someone with the longest… ongoing, tickling session to date. How much tickling can you withstand? Every day… hours upon hours? How much tickling can you WATCH. How MUCH can a Tickling Fetishest endure of constant…Haha I don’t think you really know what you’re in for…” Paul felt shivers go up his spine.

“I want to know…  Don’t you want to know?  The female voice continued. Aren’t you curious? Paul… both lee AND Ler. I KNOW you THINK you are equally divided as a switch… but… since you have yet to HAVE an actual tickling experience… Inquiring minds want to KNOW. Let’s test your theory about what you want for REAL. I think you lean towards lee myself…”

Both of the prisoners were visibly shaken now and desperate for a way out. The woman could barely see the man in the giant circular contraption across from her…  but certainly saw his bright, green eyes behind the low, cone of light. Trapped.

Paul’s breath caught as the hand below slowly waving the feather in front of her feet showing Paul in no uncertain terms the show was about to begin. Tiny red lights began blinking all over the room. “These bastards are RECORDING!!” He steamed like a kettle at the realization. But the lights that were now blinking began to have an almost  hypnotic effect. He thought to himself maybe if he could concentrate more on the tiny lights and meditate till it was over he could actually keep control. But the other leather clad hand snaked  in between his knees right in front of his cock. When his eyes finally rested on it  his nerves jumped a MILE.  He tried to lean back in the chair to give himself space away from the feather but… all he did was press harder against the valour chair. All of the lights went down then… 2 lit up… First…over the woman’s bare feet. His heart was pounding in his chest as the feather began to slowly drag up the left foot.  The woman’s eyes practically slapped shut as she began giggling. “Oh no… that poor… ticklish…” He tried to shift but failed as he felt his tickle lust starting to creep around inside of him. Trying to avoid staring at those bare… ticklish… FEET. He smiled smugly underneath his gag. The fear began to dissipate as he felt himself relax. “Just enjoy the show… fuck it.” He thought.

As he watched the feather move so lightly…  stroking up and down her left foot his cock rose fast. Suddenly he felt the feather near his cock slowly begin touching the underside of his shaft. He shuddered at the touch and didn’t let himself laugh. His hidden smile wavered as he tightened his face to keep control. This situation was quickly becoming like a dream come true. And yet a fantasy he wasn’t ready for. To feel powerless… and helpless to a female tickle fiend. Or multiple… …forced to watch a strange woman get her feet tickled while he was forced to cum. The feather was stroking him so good now his susceptibility to watching feather tickling made it impossible to relax his cock. And now to actually FEEL IT. He felt his own laughter starting to rise deep down. Watching didn’t help. When he finally couldn’t stand it… he lost control of his breath and started to laugh as quietly and as slowly as he could manage.  He looked down as his breath caught again… the feathers dragged their pointy tendrils and tickled along and around the base of delicate nerves. The feather was finding the most ticklish of nerves at certain points of his cock… making him giggle more. Unable to move at all…he was condemned to finally living his fantasy. “This is too erotic… oh fuckhmhmhmhmhmhHMHM.” Paul loved watched  feathers try and tickle an orgasm from people. Especially while having their tickled.  And now finally him. It was working too. His eyes were glued to the leather hand and her white  feather. Paul was starting to realize how bad this could get. His cock was lready  too vulnerable a target for this… his laughter was increasing despite him. But god did it feel amazing. Paul caught sight of the foot tickling again… and stared at the trembling, ticklish bare feet through the tile. “I can’t cum… I just cahahahahahmmhmhmhmh.” Paul tried to shake his cock out of the way but all it could do was jump from it’s own ticklishness rising.

“If I look at this foot tickling much longer… I’m… gonna hmhmhmh LOSE IT…oh fuck ofuckahhah….”  The tickling of his cock was forcing his mind into lust and laughter rapidly. He averted his eyes and  looked up into hers… to focus on her face instead. He was a 10 second shooter after all usually… tickling turned him SO MUCH he could never hold his orgasms very long at all watching those videos. Most he ever made it was a singular minute. Paul kept glancing back at the torturous bare foot tickling. “Oh… yes… get her… tickle her GOOD HMHMHMHMM”. Feathered so softly and continuously his eyes kept going back for more. The tickly feather in front of his cock was stroking him up and down… then made it’s way to finally  to the head causing him to burst into his gag with laughter.  It began wiggling but  keeping with about the same rhythm of the foot tickler. The poor woman’s own laughter was getting extremely intense now. Paul moaned with mixed laughter then as he looked back  straight into her eyes… he could tell she was still looking for an escape as her eyes searched frantically for a way out. Her obviously pedicured feet responded wonderfully to every stroke.  It seemed now her entire body must be shaking because her head definitely was. “Hells yes…”  That just turned him on even more… “Maybe her pussy was getting the feathering it deserved too.” He thought deviously. Paul looked back down at his manhood getting the same feather treatment…. coming closer and closer to orgasm. His cock swayed and strained as he too shook more and more… “Oh no…hmhmhmh I’m getting closer… HAHAHA not that… ANYTHING but THAT’”.  Suddenly another feather came through his legs. Her nails though were blue. It went straight for his ass… he lost all control and started laughing like mad beneath his gag. He only could flinch in response with his body… he had to endure every, tickling, wiggle, and drag. Every once in awhile the feather moved away from his ass to tickle each freshley shaven ball. Oh FUCAHAHHHMMMMAHAHHAAA UHHH MMMMMMHMHMHHAHAHA…”

The tickling proceeded in accordance with the originator’s plan…the feathers both slid and tickled their way around as lazily as the day is long. “There was no rush… why go fast.” This “study” was just THAT important. She laughed evilly to herself down below the bubble. Beneath her special mirrored cage her dark mask, turtleneck, and black wig made her nearly invisible. Her friends were wearing similar outfits. She herself didn’t know what they looked like… that was part of it… anonymity for any Ler entering the building.

  Paul commanded himself to close his eyes. But his lust was overwhelmingly and he couldn’t stop himself from watching the foot tickling. The woman’s laughter sprinkled into his ears like the finest, intense, piano music.

  His laughter was torn from sadistic to submissive… weak. It grew longer and louder. “MmmmmmHMHMHM…. mmm…. MMMMMHMHMHMMmmmMMMMm…..” The woman across from him understood he must be getting closer. The man seemingly close now to going over the edge. “MMmmnnmnmnnnnn!!!” She couldn’t open her mouth to scream NO! She shook her head in the darkness unseen as the tickling feather at her eet was too good at forcing her attention back to her own ticklishness. Seconds before he came Paul watched helplessly but happily as the feather started tickling the middle of her foot.. the spot that was sure to make him cum. Immediately.

“ MMMMMMMHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHHMMMMMhMHHHhmmm m m m MMMMmMmmhmHMHMHM!!!”  His most favorite place to tickle. “yes yESSSS…” In his mind HE was the one controlling the feather.  The hand before him feather tickled his orgasm right then and there. It was over. All the lights went out and Paul saw red flashes as his orgasm was just long and amazing. As the feather continued to tickle … the orgasm went on for at least a full minute. Soon he felt the gloved hand clean away his cum.

The helpless woman meanwhile felt the eerie serum be injected into her arm. They were covered in darkness.

15 minutes later the lights reappeared over the woman’s feet and face. Windows of highlighted, tickling sadism. Just seeing the feather near her feet again made him rise back to attention. This time the feather didn’t start slowly. The tip was wiggled up the middle of her foot widely for his maximum pleasure. A muted but incredibly bountiful laugh echoed into his room. The feather near his cock began to swirl over him again. But this time there was no build up. He was fully sensitive now. The orgasm had made him ticklish without the serum. He began deeply giggling as his eyes re focused helplessly on the women’s bare feet being tickled. Paul was in for one hell of a long ride tonight.

Suddenly another mirror tile was… it lit up! Directly above her feet and beneath her head.  It began running words across it’s screen.

……………….“Tickle tickle tickle…”

……“Kitchy… kitchy coooo…”

……………..“Aren’t her bare feet just… SO TICKLISH? Cum to my feathers…

His captors know everything about him that turned him on. “Oh FUCKHAHHAHA!! As the feather kept tickling his rock hard, ticklish cock… he knew there was no way he had control now. But if he came this time… “oh no…” Every time he came he would be more and more ticklish. And the woman would be injected with more tickle serum! He had to fight against this somehow! He shut his eyes and after a while… felt cool air near his right foot below him. What was…?

MMMMMMMMMHHHHHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAHHAHAHHAHHA MMM HMHMHAHAHAMMMMM!” Now HE was getting tickled on his feet. “Open your eyes or you too can enjoy having your feet tickled. We know either way will make you cum.”  He opened them fast just in time to see the words

…Her feet are soooo ticklish…

…… watch me feather them until she passes out Paul…… kitchy… kitchy…kitchy

He didn’t want to have the serum or add to this woman’s misfortune. He was extremely ticklish already and he swore he wouldn’t close his eyes again. But did anyway. His motor functions were operating despite him.

‘MHMHMMHMHMHMH HAHAHA MMMMMMMM HAHAHA AHHHHHHHEHHAHAHAHA”

His foot feathering began again. The tickle torture of his cock never stopped.

Across the window highlighted the woman’s cheeks whom were streaking with laughing tears. Hot and rosey with excitement and increasing ticklishness. Paul was failing to endure and  about to come again. His right sole were so sensitive to the feather he was amazed to find out how ticklish that foot  was. His big toes pedaled back and forth against the floor, peddling fast and wild int no destination whatsoever. The cuffs held his ankles tightly. Finding some relief from the cock tickling.  The new sensation held off the orgasm for just a moment as it slowly began again to overwhelm him. But he forced his eyes open and  rested again on the wiggling toes. Being feathered ever so intensely now. Up and down the feather wielder such power to control those nerve endings.  He felt the orgasm coming faster. Even though his eyes were opened the feathering of his foot continued. “Paul <3’s TICKLING Punishment” the screen rolled. He came again from seeing just the word TICKLING like a volcano.  All of the  tickling feathers worked in harmony to seduce the orgasm from him completely. His breathing was heavy now as he came down… a lustful drain on his body like he never had before.

[enapo]

[lunathecreeper]

I found this adoable pen at the dollar store 😍 Haven’t tried to use the pen part yet, but the feather works just fine 😜😂😍❤️🙈

[ticklish-button-blog]

I want a pen like this!

[captureddoll]

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