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This is a story about a young boy named Nick who gets tickle tortured & forced to orgasam!
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Chapter #4

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    by: Chris Author IconMail Icon
“Say” Mr Tickle murmered. “I could invite my friend Mr Smack over. Would you like that Nick?”
“No!” Nick shouted, not wanting anyone else to come torture him.
“I think that sounds like a great idea.” Mr Tickle murmured to himself. He removed Nicks pants and boxer and tied him to the table. Oh god, Nick thought. Please don’t let anyone see me like this.
Mr Tickles walked into another room to talk on the phone. Nows my chance. Nick thought, but he didn’t have any way to escape. He couldn’t move, much less escape.
Just then he heard Mr Tickle put down the phone. Mr Tickle walked back into the room. “Mr Smack will be here in a few minutes. Until then, you and me can have some fun.” He grabs a toothbrush and begins scrubbing Nicks feet. “AAHGH HAHAHA AHHHHH HAARGGHH HAHAHAHA.”
Mr Tickle kept going for a few minutes until Nick felt he could barely breath. Mr Tickle stopped for a moment, letting Nick catch his breath while he picked out a different instrument of torture. Just as Mr Tickle pulled out a fluffy fether, the doorbell rang. “Oh, there’s Mr Smack.”
Mr Tickle reterned with another man, who must have been Mr Skack. He had a long beard, and Nick was scared of him already. “Oh ho,” he said. “Who do you have here?”
Mr Tickle smiled. “This is just a little bit I took. I’m having some fun with him and I was wondering if you would like to join me.”
“Why of course” Mr Smack murmured. He touched Nicks penis lightly. “And he looks wonderful.”
Mr Tickle pushed his hand away. “I’m just tickling him... for now. Maybe later you can do that.”
Mr Smack smiled. “Of course. Can I have something that tickle him with?”
Mr Tickle handed him a little fluffy feather duster. Mr Smack began to tickle his cock while Mr Tickle tickles his toes.
“HAHAAHAH AHHH HAHAHA HAHAHARGHHAHAH.”
Nick found himself kinda enjoying it, but he still wished they would stop.
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