So now YOU are in the backseat of a moving car in between sexy ass Amyyy and myself. I’m here to tell you that you better conserve your breath buddy bc this is going to get intense real fast.
I seen your face reveal and your cute belly pics. Think you can just flout society’s conventions huh?
“Amy sweetie, would you be a dear and lend us your sunflower belt while I lie him down across both of our laps?” I then take off your pesky shoes and tie your ankles together with Amy’s sexy belt. I also take my thin black Versace Medusa buckle belt and tie your wrists together while Amy tickles your face with her beyond sexxxy braided pigtails.
After you are secured, I gently lift up your shirt exposing that cute belly. I circle my finger around it as I tickle your chest buttons with my other hand.
“You’re a naughty boy Alex, thinking you can tickle and tease ppl with impunity. There are consequences my guy and I’ll be your tickle executioner today.” As Amyyyy goes to town on your pitty poos and neck, I zebert your belly and type a declaration of tickle independence all across your belly and chest.
“Who’s my tickle boy ? Who’s my beta male who I can control with just a few silly finger seizures huh? Is it you? Is it ? Awww how cuteee!”
I attack your hips and look for change in your pockets with my thumbs while I work my way down to your feet. Amy has you in hysterics but the music is too loud and the driver is not paying attention (or she might just be in on this too).
I tickle your socked feet but I’m not satisfied with depths of your laughter so I remove both socks and tie your toes together. Amy already knows what I’m thinking so she breaks from her torment of your upper body to hand me some baby oil and her make up brushes whilst I tap on the sunflower buckle to build your anticipation.
I slather your feet in oil and scribble them like there’s no tomorrow. As I start to kiss and lick your toes I notice a tent perched under your shorts so I pull them down.
“Looky looky Amy, someone really loves his tickles huh? Does your giggle stick want some attention too?” Beta bro, you are in full salute just from a few tickles. Would you like to pop?”
I relish in hearing your laughter, begging, gasping and panting. “We have a long ride ahead of us and plenty of time to edge you into madness for teasing us with those pictures buddy boy.” Admit your my tickle slave boy now or I guarantee you’ll scream it as you beg for release”
And the night is just starting….
(oh my gosshhh this is hot. I'm going to add my dialogue and build this further ~)
“Amy sweetie, would you be a dear and lend us your sunflower belt while I lie him down across both of our laps?” I then take off your pesky shoes and tie your ankles together with Amy’s sexy belt. I also take my thin black Versace Medusa buckle belt and tie your wrists together while Amy tickles your face with her beyond sexxxy braided pigtails.
"Oh, real creative. Hey where did you come up with this abduction tactic? I'm going to send this in to Bondage Enthusiast, they are going to eat this up like they will be so blown away by your amazing technique of binding my ankles and wrists with belts. You're really, really changing the game here, got your fingers right on the pulse. it's not going to hold me anyway."
After you are secured, I gently lift up your shirt exposing that cute belly. I circle my finger around it as I tickle your chest buttons with my other hand.
My bluster stutters slightly, as does my belly which twitches on being exposed. I turn my head at the soft touch and stiffen, giving you side eye.
“You’re a naughty boy Alex, thinking you can tickle and tease ppl with impunity. There are consequences my guy and I’ll be your tickle executioner today.” As Amyyyy goes to town on your pitty poos and neck, I zebert your belly and type a declaration of tickle independence all across your belly and chest.
"It's only a tease if you're weak, y'know. Maybe you should toughen up, then you won't be teased like a wimp. Oooh executioner, man how edgy is that. Gonna execute me with tickles yea you just try it fffffffckkk!"
I struggle at the zerbert, cursing and pulling what I thought would be an easy set of restraints to break. My cheeks ignite in frustration.
“Who’s my tickle boy ? Who’s my beta male who I can control with just a few silly finger seizures huh? Is it you? Is it ? Awww how cuteee!”
"Shut up! You got lucky. These stupid belts get these off me! You're the beta! That's a cheap shot you just try it again pal, I've got somethin for ya"
I attack your hips and look for change in your pockets with my thumbs while I work my way down to your feet. Amy has you in hysterics but the music is too loud and the driver is not paying attention (or she might just be in on this too).
My words absolutely do not match my squirming reactions, and they quickly become drowned in giggles and squeaks and gasps, my body full on panicking now in ticklishness. My hips buck in protest and my legs tremble and my muscles flex uselessly trying to get away from this dual attack. Amy's taunting makes me blush furiously, and your touch drives my whining gasps.
I tickle your socked feet but I’m not satisfied with depths of your laughter so I remove both socks and tie your toes together. Amy already knows what I’m thinking so she breaks from her torment of your upper body to hand me some baby oil and her make up brushes whilst I tap on the sunflower buckle to build your anticipation.
"Alright you got yourself into deep that's fine that happens, happens to the best of UssSSSSSSS just stopppit stoppit fuckfuckfuck I'll grant you clemency and mmmghhhhh immunity just just stopp mmh okay cause you're in to deeep and trying to keeeEEEEEP!"
I sing awkwardly as if it could ward off my hysteric laughs and dramatic wiggling, which does neither and soon I'm whimpering and gigglemoaning out at both of you, my eyes lilting to each and looking so desperate for it to stop and desperate for the attention to continue as I can no longer hide what the tickles are doing to me.
I slather your feet in oil and scribble them like there’s no tomorrow. As I start to kiss and lick your toes I notice a tent perched under your shorts so I pull them down.
“Looky looky Amy, someone really loves his tickles huh? Does your giggle stick want some attention too?” Beta bro, you are in full salute just from a few tickles. Would you like to pop?”
"Unngggghh fuck offfff all the way and keep fucking off till you're all the way fucked because this is fucked I mmmhhhh pleeeease no stopp no stopppp"
I'm into a nonsense babble, my hardness straining the material while I continue to writhe and try to break free while looking so needy to both of you. The gravity of the situation starts to settle and the blush spreads brightly down my neck.
I relish in hearing your laughter, begging, gasping and panting. “We have a long ride ahead of us and plenty of time to edge you into madness for teasing us with those pictures buddy boy.” Admit your my tickle slave boy now or I guarantee you’ll scream it as you beg for release”
And the night is just starting….