It had been just about a month since rene had moved all of his stuff into Monte's house. They had celebrated that night : Monte had spread eagled rene to the bed, and then tickled his balls for two hours. Every time rene started pushing his hips up, Monte would stop, go and do something else, and come back. At one point, rene made the mistake of yelling "HEY. SOMEONE'S BOY NEEDS A LITTLE RELIEF SIR." What that got him was a big strip of duct tape across his lips, and a half hour of underarm tickling before Monte went back to his balls. Monte followed that with another half hour of foot tickling before he grinned. "Got some good news and some better news for ya rene. First the good news. I'm gonna untie your ankles. Now, the better news: I'm gonna fuck you. And now, for some REALLY good news. After I fuck ya, I'm gonna tie you back down, and tickle you some more.
rene wasn't sure if he were happy or scared by this. When his legs went in the air, and Monte's "guided missile" as rene called it, started honing in on his ass, he was thrilled. GOD did he want that cock. He had wanted to move in with Monte from the first day. Now, having those fingers in his pits, that cock in his ass, everything, every day.... He tried to expand his cavity so that Monte could go in easier, although Monte didn't seem to have any trouble with taking rene's ass at all. And when he DID finish fucking him, he kept his promise. rene's ankles got retied to the bed, and this time, Monte brought over feathers, the tooth brushes, and a paint brush and got to work all over rene's body. rene was still gagged with the tape, so he begged as hard as he could with his eyes. Monte stopped.
"You wanna cum, don't ya boy?" rene looked at him pleadingly, and shook his head yes. "How about this? I'm gonna let you jizz, but... then you go into lockup for a week. THE CAGE." Monte was laughing "living with me ain't gonna be as easy as you thought. Sound good to you?" rene shook his head no "Ok, then you'll just go into lockup without cumming. Fine with me." "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH." Monte began to laugh hysterically. "OH, this is gonna be SO MUCH FUN. He rolled over on rene and whispered into his ear "I'm gonna torture you at least once a day, every day. Probably more." His knee pressed into rene's crotch and rene was so stimulated that he howled into the tape, and shot a HUGE load all over himself.
And that's how they started. It was a few days later that Monte asked him "I never showed you the basement did I?" rene suspected something was up. He wasn't wrong. Monte had been "holding back." The basement wasn't a dungeon, but there were "larger" toys there, including the one that he was about to use on rene. That was the set of retractable chains that came down from the ceiling. Once he had rene's wrists locked into them, he could winch up the chain, leaving rene's arms stretched out fully. If Monte winched it further - as he did that day - rene's feet would begin to be lifted off the floor. Then, totally helpless, and totally stretched out, rene realized the predicament he was in. He couldn't move his arms: once Monte had opened his shirt - the shirt Monte had asked him to wear! - his rib cage and pits were totally exposed. So was his navel. rene was ready to quit after an hour of tickling. Monte wasn't. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. STOP DADDY STOP. PLEASE HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA." "Ah nah. See, this is what happens when ya live rent free rene boy. Got to understand: no such thing as 'free'" "HAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. " Monte went after him for about 2 and a half hours, with short breaks. He brought over water so that rene could sip. After the tickling, he opened rene's pants, and rene saw the key come out: he unlocked rene, and then began slowly jerking him. "OH DADDY. OH SHIT. OH YEAH. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH. " rene loved being edged after a solid tickling. He thought that was what was happening. Then, Monte stopped. He lowered the winch, released rene's wrists only to tie them behind his back. Then he smiled. "You know how strong Daddy is. He can carry his boy all the way up to the bedroom." Monte hoisted rene over his shoulder, and then took him up the stairs, bound, his hand firmly on rene's ass. "tickle bitches don't cum until their Master's do." "Yes sir. YES." rene was lying on his side on the bed. His face was level with Monte's crotch, and he gave Monte a look . "Please Daddy. Feed me." Monte smiled. He didn't need to be asked twice and soon, "Canada's best cocksucker" as he called rene, was doing what he did so well. Monte had grown to enjoy rene's tongue work almost as much as he enjoyed fucking him. Both were eclipsed by how he felt when he had rene totally helpless under his fingers. He thought of what they'd be doing in their next tickling session as he slid back and forth in his boy's mouth. rene had learned that there was a spot, right where Monte's cockhead met his shaft, that drove him nuts. He exploited that now, bringing Monte off faster than he wanted to be brought off. rene smiled when Monte's cock fell out of his mouth. He knew... he knew... it meant. PUNISHMENT. And it did. Monte's thick fingers went back to work and rene was howling, crying and then.... dripping pee. "DADDY PLEASE. I'M GONNA PEE THE BED." "Heh heh. That'd be fun. " "NO DADDY PLEASE. PLEASE. I GOTTA GO...." Reluctantly, Monte let him up. He was waiting when rene came out of the bathroom and grabbed him around his waist. "PENALTY BOX FOR RENE!" he yelled, threw rene down on the bed, and this time just attacked his belly, tickling him like a puppy. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHA. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHA." "Can't ask for a pee break now baby cakes. " "No Daddy no.. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHA. DADDY I LOVE YOU. I LOVE YOU DADDY . KISS ME. KISS ME PLEASE. PLLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEASE." Monte stopped. "What did you just say rene? " "I said I love you Daddy. I do. You didn't know?" "No sweetcakes, I didn't." "Kiss me Daddy. Please. I'll show you." Monte picked rene up in his arms and met his lips. rene opened his mouth to take Monte's tongue, and he thought as hard as he could "please let this man know how I feel about him." It worked. "you never kissed me that way before rene. When did you know?" "When I saw you at work that day. All suited up. Daddy, I almost came on the floor of the waiting room." "rene. Honestly. I didn't know. " Monte looked away. "Daddy if you don't feel that way, it's ok. It really is. I just..." "No, no. I DO feel that way. I didn't want to push a young man to do what he didn't want to."
Well, guess who was an ordained Minister? Clay. So, one day, with frank witnessing, and Monte's secretary as well, it happened. As rene joked "I just became Mrs. Monte."
Their lives settled into a routine except for one more thing I can't forget to tell you about. After the wedding ceremony, Clay took Monte aside. "So, did you bring up the idea of reviving the tickle orgies with him?" Monte grinned. "Why do I have to bring it up? Who's in charge?" Clay smiled. "THAT'S the spirit. It's exactly what I told frank. He wasn't happy about it, but he loves them now."
They were reinstituted a month later. The first one, was just the four of them. It was built around a roleplay frank had developed. He was a superhero , who had been captured trying to rescue a bound rene from the clutches of the evil MONTE! Now, he and rene were sitting back to back, their wrists tied to each other, as Monte and Clay began to unbuckle their pants, for their synchronized blow jobs. While it was happening, frank's mind began to wander "I remember how good that cock tasted. Will I ever taste it again?" He was wondering that, just as rene's young mind began to move toward "Clay is SO HOT. I wonder.." "SWITCH!" Monte yelled. frank found a familar cock down his throat, and rene experienced a different kind of cock: one longer and thinner. Taste? Different? Did he prefer it to Monte's? No. But as his mother used to say "You can't eat moose meat every day."
The tickle orgies stuck to the four of them for a few months, and then they expanded to six. Soon, it was ten, and after a year, they actually had to get a volunteer to take admission donations and check to see if whomever showed up was "on the list." It was at one of these bigger parties that Monte looked at rene and said "I want you to take Clay's cock in your ass." rene, even more submissive than he ever had been, answered simply "yes sir." Monte then went to the adjacent room, where frank was tied down to the bed. "For old times furter." It was the one and only time THAT happened. Switching off in oral sex became a regular thing though.
And now we're going to leave our little tickling family gang. I hope you enjoyed this little trip. Be well, and enjoy some of my other stories.