Paul's pickle (fff/m, jack off, caught, bdsm, tease, tickling, cei)
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hi, I think Sandra bringing more girls back is a good idea but it shouldn't happen for at least one part imo. It'd be interesting to see the lengths the girls can go to in creatively degrading him. Great work
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Re: Paul's pickle (fff/m, jack off, caught, bdsm, tease, tickling, cei)
I just learned that Allison (ranch/stable owner) got hit on the head by Casanova and has to stay a night at the hospital. And as John, her husband, is on a business trip, guess who suggests taking Maya and Christine, both a little younger than Sandra and Paul, over for the Weekend?... what a shame Sandra left her phone at the wardrobe and can’t call home. Besides, she told Kerstin and Yvonne to take Paul out of his predicament anyway...
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Re: Paul's pickle (fff/m, jack off, caught, bdsm, tease, tickling, cei)
The situation Paul is in now seems perfect for Yvonne and Kerstin to play "chicken" with the edge. In other words, taking turns doing things to Paul towards making him explode, but with the goal of getting him as close as they can without going over (if he squirts, that girl loses). Both girls can try one-upping each other in ways to press their luck, while Paul fights desperately to hold on to avoid the humiliation of going off in front of the girls.
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I like the way you think, Sir. I've already written parts of that for the part with all the girls...Executionus wrote: ↑Tue Feb 02, 2021 2:11 amThe situation Paul is in now seems perfect for Yvonne and Kerstin to play "chicken" with the edge. In other words, taking turns doing things to Paul towards making him explode, but with the goal of getting him as close as they can without going over (if he squirts, that girl loses). Both girls can try one-upping each other in ways to press their luck, while Paul fights desperately to hold on to avoid the humiliation of going off in front of the girls.
But first Kerstin and Yvonne will need to get him naked and he still hasn’t revealed his passcode.
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This might actually be more english words than I've ever written in school
Her comes
Part 7 - Just the three of us
Paul flinched when Kerstin grabbed his cock through his sweatpants. “And besides,” Kerstin continued, “we did such a great job tying him up like this, it would be a shame to let it go unused.”. With that Kerstin circled her finger around Paul’s massively raging boner in his pants. “He is helpless and gagged and he surely won’t tell Sandra anything about this.” Kerstin said. “Why wouldn’t he?” Yvonne asked. “Because we would show these to everybody!” and with that Kerstin took some pictures of Paul strung up with his feet still tied to his legs and the toes bent down. “Look, you can even see his hard dick on the photo,” Kerstin showed Yvonne. “So Paulie, unless you want those pictures all around the school, I’d say you better behave. But as Sandra said earlierer, we don’t want this to be rape. So, we won’t touch your dick unless you beg us to do it.” Kerstin explained. Paul “mmphfed” his agreement through the already wet panties. He was ready. He did not care if these two girls would see him naked or anything, besides they already did. He just wanted them to touch his dick and wank him off. “So, you don’t want us to get rid of that sweatpants and help your helpless friend in there?” Kerstin teased him, deliberately misinterpreting his noises. “what a shame, I guess we have to convince you somehow...Yvonne, would you have an idea about this?” Kerstin asked mockingly. Yvonne grinned and positioned herself behind Paul between his feet. She put one hand on each foot and started to slowly scratch her fingers around the soles. Paul immediately responded by doing more or less nothing. He wanted to twitch and flail but his restraints were so complete, he only shook his head violently. Yvonne laughed for him as she found this highly enjoyable, erotic and powerful.
Kerstin on the other side raked her fingers around his armpits, scratching his nipples and his belly button. Her results were not less successful than Yvonne’s and Paul strained at his restraints and shook his head, producing muffled sounds through his gag. And so the two continued their torture on poor Paulie who could not even beg them to stop and do whatever they liked as long they would just stop tickling him. And minute after minute of pure agony, muffled laughter and the longing that this would finally end, faded away. Yvonne learned that his big toes were far more ticklish than the others, especially on the skin part connecting the toe to the foot. She scratched there with one nail and after easing up a little she licked in between the toes and was amazed that this seemed even more tickling for Paul. Kerstin wanted to try this as well and started licking and biting his nipples. Both got hard, erect and pointy, even for a boy. Kerstin did notice that his breathing got faster too. And when she looked at his crotch again, she saw not only a big raging bulge but also a big wet spot about 5 centimeter in diameter. “Whoah, Yvonne, look at this!” Kerstin shouted. Yvonne stopped the tickling and Paul finally got a few moments to rest while the girls were giggling in front of him and pointing at the wet spot. “He came? Just from tickling?” Yvonne asked. “No, I don’t think so,” Kerstin answered, “I guess this is all precum.” “Precum? What’s that?” Yvonne asked. “Well, it’s like pussy juices but for or from dicks,” Kerstin explained expertly. “If a boy is really horny over a long time his dick starts to ooze some clear liquid, precum.” Kerstin continued, ”Seems little Paulie here is really worked up. Tell me Paulie, how long since you’ve pleasured yourself?” Kerstin asked.
Paul shook his head, it seemed a very personal question and none of Kerstin’s business at all. “Let’s see, if he’s in a mood to talk,” and with that Kerstin pulled out Yvonne’s panties from Paul’s mouth. He eagerly sucked in the air unhindered now. He was a little surprised though, that now he already missed the sweet taste and scent from the panties. “Ok perv, when was the last time you busted a nut?” Kerstin wanted to know. “Fuck you! Bitch! Untie me right now before...mmmpghf…” Paul had just started his rambling when Kerstin shoved him the panties back in the mouth. “Yvonne, it seems we still have some breaking to do, give your best!”. And with that the girls started again. This time each of them positioned herself at one side of Paul and tickled the complete side from armpit to nipples to thighs and feet. “I guess we should notch up a little,” said Kerstin and moved behind Paul again. “I guess you never had a girlfriend Paulie, so Yvonne’s tits might have been the first one you saw, besides your mommy’s or maybe Sandra’s, pervy brother…”, Kerstin teased him verbally and tracing her finger around his foot. “So I guess it would be pretty awesome if you could see Yavonne’s tits again or mine,” she giggled and pulled her own shirt over her head and tossed it on Paul’s head. She unclasped her bra and used it to cover Paul’s eyes. “Guess what, I’m topless,” she purred in his ears. She even had him touch her left breast briefly, guiding his tied fingers to her perfect C-cup. Like Yvonne, she had rosy nipples in a perfect size. If Paul could have seen these tits and nipples it would surely have been enough to make him cream his pants. “Come on Yvonne, it’s fun, lose your shirt too,” Kerstin nugged Yvonne. She wasn’t sure about it but did it in the end. Paul had seen them anyways, so a few moments later another piece of clothing was laid upon his head. Paul now knew there were two topless women around him, tickling the hell out of him.
“What time is it?” Kerstin asked. “It’s about half past seven,” Yvonne answered, “Sandra should be back in about half an hour.”. “We should have some more fun then,” Kerstin said and went back to work on Paul’s right side. “Ok Paulie, here is the deal, if you want us to stop, we stop, BUT only on one condition, you do exactly what we tell you when we tell you, alright. If you are ready to talk, just nod your head three times and shake it three times,” Kerstin said to Paul. He immediately started nodding his head, but Kerstin, who of course saw it, tickled Paul extra hard on both his feet. Paul lost track of the times he nodded and shook his head. “Seems he’s still not willing to talk,” said Yvonne with a grin, understanding what Kerstin was up to. Both girls attacked Paul again and scratched his sides, licked his nipples and nibbled his toes, giving him no room or time at all to get over with his release procedure. After a few minutes the girls paused again. “Wanna say something?” Kerstin asked. Paul lost no time and nodded three times and shook his head three times too. “Oh, too bad, you seem to have forgotten the “special code”. I said, nod two times, shake your head three times and nod four times! Tickle time!”. Yvonne started to protest, but Kerstin put her finger on her lips and whispered, while tickling in between Paul’s toes to distract him, “why should we make this all too easy for him?...”.
So, another five minutes of pure torture for Paul went by and Kerstin asked again, “ready to talk?”. Paul did exactly what Kersin had told him and she removed the tiny piece of cloth from his mouth. “PLEASE STOP! I beg you!” Paul stammered exhausted. “Are you ready to take your orders? And be warned, every time you don’t comply with them, you will get punished,” Kerstin said sternly. “So first things first, beg us to strip you!” “WHAT?!” Paul exclaimed. “Wrong answer!” Kerstin said and tickled him again. This was too much for Paul. He was ready now. “Strip me!” he begged. “What’s the magic word?” Yvonne taunted him while she kept tickling his nipples. “Please strip me!” Paul said hoarsely. All the laughter and tickling had left him with a dry throat. “Yvonne get some knives or scissors from the kitchen,” Kerstin ordered. The redhead left the room but came back within the minute holding some scissors to Kerstin. She cut through the elastic waistband of the sweatpants. The pants loosened their grip around Paul’s hip and with a final, abrupt jolt, Kerstin yanked the pants away, leaving Paul stark naked, kneeling on the floor. His cock sprang to action immediately, throbbing and pulsating. Kerstin could not resist tracing his cock with her index finger. Paul groaned and thrust his hips forward. Kerstin jerked her finger away, “ no, no naughty boy, not so fast. Don’t forget, you have to beg.” “Please, oh god, please touch my cock,” Paul said. He was still blindfolded in some way with Kerstin’s bra and this loss of one sense heightened the remaining senses, like touch and skin sensitivity. So as Kerstin touched his cock again, this time more firmly and more deliberate, he jerked again, as much as possible. “I guess, we will have a lot of fun this weekend,” Kersin said, “but first, tell me the passcode to your folder!” Paul hesitated and shook his head by reflex. If he’d known what came next, he would have told them the code at once.
“Hand me the yarn please, my dear,” Kerstin said, holding out her hand. Yvonne grabbed the yarn and handed it to the black haired beauty, wondering what she was up to now. Kerstin took a piece of yarn and bound it around Paul’s nutsack and the base of his cock, giving him some kind of ball sack-harness. Paul felt how all the cum inside him was locked in play somehow. Next Kerstin released his big toes. Paul said, “Thank you!” but Kersin just laughed and took the yarn from his toes and tied both toes through a perfectly placed bolt to the ball sack-harness. The feet weren’t tied as tight as before, but now every twitch of his feet meant a jerk to his balls. “Let’s try this” Kerstin exclaimed happily and tickled his feet. Paul jerks involuntarily and stifles a scream. “Wow, that looked intense,” Yvonne noted, “let me try!” She was a little more careful and only slightly traced her fingers around his sole and in between the toes. Paul quivered and winced every time he moved his feet. “Please, stop, it’s 8002!” Paul shouted, he needed this information to be out of his system as fast as he could.
Yvonne fetched the laptop and entered the code. “Incorrect?!” she said. “You little bastard, let me show you what we’ll do to little traitors like you!” Kerstin yelled, stuffed the panties back in Paul’s mouth and furiously tickled his feet. If Paul could, he would have said he was sorry, because he just remembered he had changed the code yesterday and forgot about it. But Kerstin was in a frenzy and she had another idea. “Hey Yvonne, remember the one scene, where the guy gets teased for hours without getting to come?” Kerstin asked. “Of course, it’s actually my favourite scene,” Yvonne answered. “Let’s see if we can get him to the edge within a minute,” Kerstin said. And they both teamed up around his cock, gripping it, carressing it and tickling it until Paul breathed very heavily and stuck his pelvis out as far as he could without breaking something. The cock started pulsating quicker and Kerstin said, “Stop!” and both stopped the teasing. Some shiny colorless liquid dropped from Paul’s bobbing cock, but nothing more. “Oh precum I guess,” Yvonne said knowingly.
“Let’s try this again Paulie,” Kerstin said, removing the panties once more this evening. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I changed it yesterday and just forgot it. It’s 2574,” Paul gasped, still shaking from the near orgasm he just had.
“2-5-7-4,” Yvonne repeated typing in the four numbers on the laptop screen. The folder opened and Yvonne and Kerstin locked at the porno collection of an 18yo boy with unlimited access to the net. “Holy shit,” Kerstin exclaimed, “ you downloaded pornhub or what?!”. Although Paul thought his embarrassment could not heighten, he was wrong. “Look at all these pictures,” Yvonne exclaimed flipping through his priceless collection of joi/cei captioned pics of groups of schoolgirls, (step)sisters and other groups of girls. “Mmh, it seems,” Kerstin said in a matter of fact tone, “pervy Paulie gets off by hot chicks telling him what to do and...yuk, maybe eating his semen afterwards.” Paul turned even redder than before.
“Why don’t we serve him a round of his so desired protein shake before we take him down, Yvonne?” and Kerstin gripped his cock again and started teasing and stroking. Yvonne, who was really intrigued by getting to see a boy who eats his own cum, stepped behind him again to caress his balls between his legs and giving him a little bit of tickling in between the strokes. “We need some fitting music in here!” Kerstin noticed and continued, “Alexa, play “Ode an die Freude”….louder”. And Alexa played the famous part of Beethoven’s famous part of his 9th symphony, and played it loudly. Paul was close, he felt it, he was close to loose control when…
to be continued...
Her comes
Part 7 - Just the three of us
Paul flinched when Kerstin grabbed his cock through his sweatpants. “And besides,” Kerstin continued, “we did such a great job tying him up like this, it would be a shame to let it go unused.”. With that Kerstin circled her finger around Paul’s massively raging boner in his pants. “He is helpless and gagged and he surely won’t tell Sandra anything about this.” Kerstin said. “Why wouldn’t he?” Yvonne asked. “Because we would show these to everybody!” and with that Kerstin took some pictures of Paul strung up with his feet still tied to his legs and the toes bent down. “Look, you can even see his hard dick on the photo,” Kerstin showed Yvonne. “So Paulie, unless you want those pictures all around the school, I’d say you better behave. But as Sandra said earlierer, we don’t want this to be rape. So, we won’t touch your dick unless you beg us to do it.” Kerstin explained. Paul “mmphfed” his agreement through the already wet panties. He was ready. He did not care if these two girls would see him naked or anything, besides they already did. He just wanted them to touch his dick and wank him off. “So, you don’t want us to get rid of that sweatpants and help your helpless friend in there?” Kerstin teased him, deliberately misinterpreting his noises. “what a shame, I guess we have to convince you somehow...Yvonne, would you have an idea about this?” Kerstin asked mockingly. Yvonne grinned and positioned herself behind Paul between his feet. She put one hand on each foot and started to slowly scratch her fingers around the soles. Paul immediately responded by doing more or less nothing. He wanted to twitch and flail but his restraints were so complete, he only shook his head violently. Yvonne laughed for him as she found this highly enjoyable, erotic and powerful.
Kerstin on the other side raked her fingers around his armpits, scratching his nipples and his belly button. Her results were not less successful than Yvonne’s and Paul strained at his restraints and shook his head, producing muffled sounds through his gag. And so the two continued their torture on poor Paulie who could not even beg them to stop and do whatever they liked as long they would just stop tickling him. And minute after minute of pure agony, muffled laughter and the longing that this would finally end, faded away. Yvonne learned that his big toes were far more ticklish than the others, especially on the skin part connecting the toe to the foot. She scratched there with one nail and after easing up a little she licked in between the toes and was amazed that this seemed even more tickling for Paul. Kerstin wanted to try this as well and started licking and biting his nipples. Both got hard, erect and pointy, even for a boy. Kerstin did notice that his breathing got faster too. And when she looked at his crotch again, she saw not only a big raging bulge but also a big wet spot about 5 centimeter in diameter. “Whoah, Yvonne, look at this!” Kerstin shouted. Yvonne stopped the tickling and Paul finally got a few moments to rest while the girls were giggling in front of him and pointing at the wet spot. “He came? Just from tickling?” Yvonne asked. “No, I don’t think so,” Kerstin answered, “I guess this is all precum.” “Precum? What’s that?” Yvonne asked. “Well, it’s like pussy juices but for or from dicks,” Kerstin explained expertly. “If a boy is really horny over a long time his dick starts to ooze some clear liquid, precum.” Kerstin continued, ”Seems little Paulie here is really worked up. Tell me Paulie, how long since you’ve pleasured yourself?” Kerstin asked.
Paul shook his head, it seemed a very personal question and none of Kerstin’s business at all. “Let’s see, if he’s in a mood to talk,” and with that Kerstin pulled out Yvonne’s panties from Paul’s mouth. He eagerly sucked in the air unhindered now. He was a little surprised though, that now he already missed the sweet taste and scent from the panties. “Ok perv, when was the last time you busted a nut?” Kerstin wanted to know. “Fuck you! Bitch! Untie me right now before...mmmpghf…” Paul had just started his rambling when Kerstin shoved him the panties back in the mouth. “Yvonne, it seems we still have some breaking to do, give your best!”. And with that the girls started again. This time each of them positioned herself at one side of Paul and tickled the complete side from armpit to nipples to thighs and feet. “I guess we should notch up a little,” said Kerstin and moved behind Paul again. “I guess you never had a girlfriend Paulie, so Yvonne’s tits might have been the first one you saw, besides your mommy’s or maybe Sandra’s, pervy brother…”, Kerstin teased him verbally and tracing her finger around his foot. “So I guess it would be pretty awesome if you could see Yavonne’s tits again or mine,” she giggled and pulled her own shirt over her head and tossed it on Paul’s head. She unclasped her bra and used it to cover Paul’s eyes. “Guess what, I’m topless,” she purred in his ears. She even had him touch her left breast briefly, guiding his tied fingers to her perfect C-cup. Like Yvonne, she had rosy nipples in a perfect size. If Paul could have seen these tits and nipples it would surely have been enough to make him cream his pants. “Come on Yvonne, it’s fun, lose your shirt too,” Kerstin nugged Yvonne. She wasn’t sure about it but did it in the end. Paul had seen them anyways, so a few moments later another piece of clothing was laid upon his head. Paul now knew there were two topless women around him, tickling the hell out of him.
“What time is it?” Kerstin asked. “It’s about half past seven,” Yvonne answered, “Sandra should be back in about half an hour.”. “We should have some more fun then,” Kerstin said and went back to work on Paul’s right side. “Ok Paulie, here is the deal, if you want us to stop, we stop, BUT only on one condition, you do exactly what we tell you when we tell you, alright. If you are ready to talk, just nod your head three times and shake it three times,” Kerstin said to Paul. He immediately started nodding his head, but Kerstin, who of course saw it, tickled Paul extra hard on both his feet. Paul lost track of the times he nodded and shook his head. “Seems he’s still not willing to talk,” said Yvonne with a grin, understanding what Kerstin was up to. Both girls attacked Paul again and scratched his sides, licked his nipples and nibbled his toes, giving him no room or time at all to get over with his release procedure. After a few minutes the girls paused again. “Wanna say something?” Kerstin asked. Paul lost no time and nodded three times and shook his head three times too. “Oh, too bad, you seem to have forgotten the “special code”. I said, nod two times, shake your head three times and nod four times! Tickle time!”. Yvonne started to protest, but Kerstin put her finger on her lips and whispered, while tickling in between Paul’s toes to distract him, “why should we make this all too easy for him?...”.
So, another five minutes of pure torture for Paul went by and Kerstin asked again, “ready to talk?”. Paul did exactly what Kersin had told him and she removed the tiny piece of cloth from his mouth. “PLEASE STOP! I beg you!” Paul stammered exhausted. “Are you ready to take your orders? And be warned, every time you don’t comply with them, you will get punished,” Kerstin said sternly. “So first things first, beg us to strip you!” “WHAT?!” Paul exclaimed. “Wrong answer!” Kerstin said and tickled him again. This was too much for Paul. He was ready now. “Strip me!” he begged. “What’s the magic word?” Yvonne taunted him while she kept tickling his nipples. “Please strip me!” Paul said hoarsely. All the laughter and tickling had left him with a dry throat. “Yvonne get some knives or scissors from the kitchen,” Kerstin ordered. The redhead left the room but came back within the minute holding some scissors to Kerstin. She cut through the elastic waistband of the sweatpants. The pants loosened their grip around Paul’s hip and with a final, abrupt jolt, Kerstin yanked the pants away, leaving Paul stark naked, kneeling on the floor. His cock sprang to action immediately, throbbing and pulsating. Kerstin could not resist tracing his cock with her index finger. Paul groaned and thrust his hips forward. Kerstin jerked her finger away, “ no, no naughty boy, not so fast. Don’t forget, you have to beg.” “Please, oh god, please touch my cock,” Paul said. He was still blindfolded in some way with Kerstin’s bra and this loss of one sense heightened the remaining senses, like touch and skin sensitivity. So as Kerstin touched his cock again, this time more firmly and more deliberate, he jerked again, as much as possible. “I guess, we will have a lot of fun this weekend,” Kersin said, “but first, tell me the passcode to your folder!” Paul hesitated and shook his head by reflex. If he’d known what came next, he would have told them the code at once.
“Hand me the yarn please, my dear,” Kerstin said, holding out her hand. Yvonne grabbed the yarn and handed it to the black haired beauty, wondering what she was up to now. Kerstin took a piece of yarn and bound it around Paul’s nutsack and the base of his cock, giving him some kind of ball sack-harness. Paul felt how all the cum inside him was locked in play somehow. Next Kerstin released his big toes. Paul said, “Thank you!” but Kersin just laughed and took the yarn from his toes and tied both toes through a perfectly placed bolt to the ball sack-harness. The feet weren’t tied as tight as before, but now every twitch of his feet meant a jerk to his balls. “Let’s try this” Kerstin exclaimed happily and tickled his feet. Paul jerks involuntarily and stifles a scream. “Wow, that looked intense,” Yvonne noted, “let me try!” She was a little more careful and only slightly traced her fingers around his sole and in between the toes. Paul quivered and winced every time he moved his feet. “Please, stop, it’s 8002!” Paul shouted, he needed this information to be out of his system as fast as he could.
Yvonne fetched the laptop and entered the code. “Incorrect?!” she said. “You little bastard, let me show you what we’ll do to little traitors like you!” Kerstin yelled, stuffed the panties back in Paul’s mouth and furiously tickled his feet. If Paul could, he would have said he was sorry, because he just remembered he had changed the code yesterday and forgot about it. But Kerstin was in a frenzy and she had another idea. “Hey Yvonne, remember the one scene, where the guy gets teased for hours without getting to come?” Kerstin asked. “Of course, it’s actually my favourite scene,” Yvonne answered. “Let’s see if we can get him to the edge within a minute,” Kerstin said. And they both teamed up around his cock, gripping it, carressing it and tickling it until Paul breathed very heavily and stuck his pelvis out as far as he could without breaking something. The cock started pulsating quicker and Kerstin said, “Stop!” and both stopped the teasing. Some shiny colorless liquid dropped from Paul’s bobbing cock, but nothing more. “Oh precum I guess,” Yvonne said knowingly.
“Let’s try this again Paulie,” Kerstin said, removing the panties once more this evening. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I changed it yesterday and just forgot it. It’s 2574,” Paul gasped, still shaking from the near orgasm he just had.
“2-5-7-4,” Yvonne repeated typing in the four numbers on the laptop screen. The folder opened and Yvonne and Kerstin locked at the porno collection of an 18yo boy with unlimited access to the net. “Holy shit,” Kerstin exclaimed, “ you downloaded pornhub or what?!”. Although Paul thought his embarrassment could not heighten, he was wrong. “Look at all these pictures,” Yvonne exclaimed flipping through his priceless collection of joi/cei captioned pics of groups of schoolgirls, (step)sisters and other groups of girls. “Mmh, it seems,” Kerstin said in a matter of fact tone, “pervy Paulie gets off by hot chicks telling him what to do and...yuk, maybe eating his semen afterwards.” Paul turned even redder than before.
“Why don’t we serve him a round of his so desired protein shake before we take him down, Yvonne?” and Kerstin gripped his cock again and started teasing and stroking. Yvonne, who was really intrigued by getting to see a boy who eats his own cum, stepped behind him again to caress his balls between his legs and giving him a little bit of tickling in between the strokes. “We need some fitting music in here!” Kerstin noticed and continued, “Alexa, play “Ode an die Freude”….louder”. And Alexa played the famous part of Beethoven’s famous part of his 9th symphony, and played it loudly. Paul was close, he felt it, he was close to loose control when…
to be continued...
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Took me a while to get time to continue. Please enjoy!
Part 8 The return of the sister
“WHAT the f…” Sandra yelled and stood in the doorway to the living room. Due to the loud music neither Kerstin nor Yvonne had heard Sandra coming back. They let go of Paul’s cock immediately and although Paul was still blindfolded, he knew something was wrong.
“What are you doing?” she asked furiously. “Well, let me see,” Kerstin said cooly and Yvonne admired her for the serenity in her voice. “I guess we are having a lot of fun, I bet you could just join”. “Please, Sandra, don’t get mad at us, I guess we got carried away, I mean, who wouldn’t” Yvonne said defensively. “Look, at least we got his passcode for the folder and by the way, he actually begged us to take care of his dick, ahem”, she looked nervously at Sandra, “I mean penis…”. “Yes, that’s right, little Paulie here begged us to rub him down, didn’t you?” Kerstin asked poking Paul in the ribs. “Mmmphff…” Paul nodded. His brain had left the reins long ago for his subconscious to pick up. And so besides all the humiliation and shame that went with the situation he knew, this would end in the best orgasm of his life so far, probably for his lifetime. “You are really sure, baby brother?” Sandra asked again, “you want us to finish you?”. “MMMPGHFFF!!” Paul nodded furiously.
“Well then,” Kerstin took over the reigns again. Despite being topless she still was the one in charge it seemed. “Let’s make a game out of it,” she continued. “And even pervy Paulie here might be getting something out of it. Let me think about it. “Ok, I guess we should give little pervy Paulie a good chance to get out of this with an experience of his lifetime. We will each tease his dick for thirty seconds. We are not allowed to make him cum, but we must try to. It’s ok to use both hands, as long as one is touching his dick. The others can tease and tickle him. The girl with her hands on his dick the second he cums loses. Although if no hand is on his dick and he cums anyway Paul loses. And these are the “prices”. If Paul survives two rounds of each girl, meaning three minutes without cuming, we continue until he cums. The loser is then his to do with for 30 minutes as he likes. I guess if he makes it this far, he’s earned it.” Yvonne let out a little gasp, just thinking of being the loser made her incredibly wet.
“And if he loses and cums before the three minutes are up?” Sandra asked. “But if Paul loses,” Kerstin continued, ”we ruin his first orgasm and feed him his second one!” “We what?” Sandra exclaimed. “We just take our hands off his dick, let any cum dribble out and start over again. But we might tie him up in a different position, so he can shoot his second load directly into his face…” Kerstin grinned diabolically and both Yvonne and Sandra looked at her in amazement. And although Sandra blushed and felt a little akward she could not resist feeling a strong erotic urge to ruin Paul’s orgams. Meanwhile they all kept on tickling Paul absentmindedly.
“Time to play! We go by age, so Yvonne starts, then me and Sandra. Afterwards we rotate and start with Sandra and end with Yvonne. And remember, one hand needs to be on his dick all the time. The other is free to do whatever you like.”
“Let’s begin!” the girls said in surprising unison. Kerstin took her phone and started her fitness app. The app had a little widget that could make a small sound every given period of time. Kerstin used it to follow all those tiktok fitness trends. She set the widget to 30 seconds increments and pressed start.” Paul gritted his teeth around Yvonne’s panties, he was not sure at all he was up for it…
to be continued…
Part 8 The return of the sister
“WHAT the f…” Sandra yelled and stood in the doorway to the living room. Due to the loud music neither Kerstin nor Yvonne had heard Sandra coming back. They let go of Paul’s cock immediately and although Paul was still blindfolded, he knew something was wrong.
“What are you doing?” she asked furiously. “Well, let me see,” Kerstin said cooly and Yvonne admired her for the serenity in her voice. “I guess we are having a lot of fun, I bet you could just join”. “Please, Sandra, don’t get mad at us, I guess we got carried away, I mean, who wouldn’t” Yvonne said defensively. “Look, at least we got his passcode for the folder and by the way, he actually begged us to take care of his dick, ahem”, she looked nervously at Sandra, “I mean penis…”. “Yes, that’s right, little Paulie here begged us to rub him down, didn’t you?” Kerstin asked poking Paul in the ribs. “Mmmphff…” Paul nodded. His brain had left the reins long ago for his subconscious to pick up. And so besides all the humiliation and shame that went with the situation he knew, this would end in the best orgasm of his life so far, probably for his lifetime. “You are really sure, baby brother?” Sandra asked again, “you want us to finish you?”. “MMMPGHFFF!!” Paul nodded furiously.
“Well then,” Kerstin took over the reigns again. Despite being topless she still was the one in charge it seemed. “Let’s make a game out of it,” she continued. “And even pervy Paulie here might be getting something out of it. Let me think about it. “Ok, I guess we should give little pervy Paulie a good chance to get out of this with an experience of his lifetime. We will each tease his dick for thirty seconds. We are not allowed to make him cum, but we must try to. It’s ok to use both hands, as long as one is touching his dick. The others can tease and tickle him. The girl with her hands on his dick the second he cums loses. Although if no hand is on his dick and he cums anyway Paul loses. And these are the “prices”. If Paul survives two rounds of each girl, meaning three minutes without cuming, we continue until he cums. The loser is then his to do with for 30 minutes as he likes. I guess if he makes it this far, he’s earned it.” Yvonne let out a little gasp, just thinking of being the loser made her incredibly wet.
“And if he loses and cums before the three minutes are up?” Sandra asked. “But if Paul loses,” Kerstin continued, ”we ruin his first orgasm and feed him his second one!” “We what?” Sandra exclaimed. “We just take our hands off his dick, let any cum dribble out and start over again. But we might tie him up in a different position, so he can shoot his second load directly into his face…” Kerstin grinned diabolically and both Yvonne and Sandra looked at her in amazement. And although Sandra blushed and felt a little akward she could not resist feeling a strong erotic urge to ruin Paul’s orgams. Meanwhile they all kept on tickling Paul absentmindedly.
“Time to play! We go by age, so Yvonne starts, then me and Sandra. Afterwards we rotate and start with Sandra and end with Yvonne. And remember, one hand needs to be on his dick all the time. The other is free to do whatever you like.”
“Let’s begin!” the girls said in surprising unison. Kerstin took her phone and started her fitness app. The app had a little widget that could make a small sound every given period of time. Kerstin used it to follow all those tiktok fitness trends. She set the widget to 30 seconds increments and pressed start.” Paul gritted his teeth around Yvonne’s panties, he was not sure at all he was up for it…
to be continued…
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Re: Paul's pickle (fff/m, jack off, caught, bdsm, tease, tickling, cei)
Hi there,
I might have to apologise, though it’s my story and therefore I might not. I’m realising I’m rather uncomfortable writing with the two younger girls. Especially the way the poll is heading meaning this will be close to forced sex (I’m still not sure if Paul would be able to force sex on Yvonne or just heavily teases her).
I’m considering to rewrite the story and eliminate Maya and Christine. The impact on the story would be very little as they only showed up during the last part. Positive side effect would be the easier writing for Paul to last only six rounds a 30 seconds than ten rounds...
So, I hope you understand it and will nonetheless continue reading the story. Thanks anyway!
I might have to apologise, though it’s my story and therefore I might not. I’m realising I’m rather uncomfortable writing with the two younger girls. Especially the way the poll is heading meaning this will be close to forced sex (I’m still not sure if Paul would be able to force sex on Yvonne or just heavily teases her).
I’m considering to rewrite the story and eliminate Maya and Christine. The impact on the story would be very little as they only showed up during the last part. Positive side effect would be the easier writing for Paul to last only six rounds a 30 seconds than ten rounds...
So, I hope you understand it and will nonetheless continue reading the story. Thanks anyway!
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I don't disagree. On some level the two young girls only distracted from the existing sexual tension shared by the four main cast, and they wouldn't fit with the edge game and it's stakes. Paul's audience can always grow later.
You should edit the last part to write them out to avoid any confusion for new readers.
You should edit the last part to write them out to avoid any confusion for new readers.
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16 and 17 is not that young. Not an issue.
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finally....
Part 9 - three minutes of pure torture
“Yvonne, you go first!” Kerstin looked at Yvonne. Yvonne was, despite being such a super hottie, a shy girl. She had a boyfriend, but he was a dick and never even reached third base. Maybe that was why he started to look and touch other women- Yvonne dumped him a few weeks ago. So, Yvonne was still untouched, at least by others. She had a healthy masturbation appetite on her own, although her parents more or less told her it is not sane and not the right thing to do. If they would know what she had done so far and is about to do, they might either faint or cut her off with a shilling. She did not care. She had the time of her life. But her problem was, she did not really know what and how to do it. She grabbed Paul’s dick and started to stroke it. It was not long before Paul trembled and held in his breath. She looked at Kerstin who carefully motioned her to stop - she might have enjoyed seeing one of her best friends get covered in cum by her other best friend’s brother, but she wanted to last the game at least a little longer. At least Yvonne was quick to understand and stopped just seconds before it would have been too late. She felt a quivering in Paul’s cock and switched to a feathery light touch, not enough to bring him over the edge. And Paul got help from the others as well. Because while Yvonne stroked him the others were tickling him all over further distracting him from cumming. If not for them he would definitely creamed Yvonne right in the face. The thought alone was nearly enough to make him cum.
Yvonne continued to lightly stroke his dick and was saved by the small “beep” from Kerstin’s phone, who immediately sprang to action. She was much more of an expert in male teasing and started right away scratching Paul’s dick right at the head with just one fingernail. With the other hand she scratched along the frenulum. She wanted to make Paul cum right away. So she intensified her scratching and was ready to hand the “shooting gun” to Sandra. Meanwhile she whispered in Paul’s ears, “I’m about to make you explode all over your big sister’s hands and thighs, you naughty pervy brother. And if you think it will be over then, think again. We will ruin your orgasm, all this wonderful spunk you’ve built up the last days and especially hours will slowly dribble out of your cock. And with it all the joy and happiness it should bring. And then the real fun begins. Did you know that a male body is about two to three times more ticklish after orgasm? Can’t wait to get those toes again….”. “This is so hot,” Paul thought, living his dream. “I can’t stand it, I’m going to...OUCH” Paul screamed but only he could hear the words in his head. Yvonne had just bit him hard on his left toe. Not in a sensual, erotic way, but just plain pain. And this again snapped him out of his orgasm, for now. “Beep”
So next was Sandra’s turn. She felt really awkward, seeing her brother in this state of sexual arousal and seeing her two best friends playing with him in an explicit far from pg-rated way. But that was not the worst part of it. The worst part was, she loved every second of it. She loved the feeling of pure power over a male body despite being her own brother. The fact Paul still had Kerstin’s bra tied around his eyes and her shirt draped over his head helped her to forget this was her brother. She felt how totally wet she was between her legs and like Paul she felt a strong urge to grab herself by the pussy and rub herself to orgasm. She was not sure if this was wrong. But on the other hand she was sure Paul would, deep down, enjoy all of this attention and the orgasm he will probably have soon.
All these thoughts hindered Sandra to be the expert tease she wanted to be. She was actually reluctant to grip Paul’s dick firm enough. It slid out of her hands while halfheartedly stroking it. Meanwhile Kerstin kneeled beside Paul and whispered into his ears, “Look at you, pervy Paulie. Having your sister teasing and stroking your cock. I bet you’ll explode within the next ten seconds cumming all over your sister’s hands.” Paul tried to blend the fact out that his actual sister was stroking him right now. But in a way he was thankful for Kerstin’s taunting words. If not for her he might even be able to blend it out. This way he was constantly reminded who exactly had her hands around his shaft. It helped him stay strong. The constant tugging on his balls due to the tickling by Kerstin and Yvonne on his feet helped too. “Beep” Kerstin’s phone signaled another round.
“Ok Sandra, you again,” Kerstin explained and started the second leg of “The Teasing Game”. So Sandra just kept doing what she did and stroked her brother’s cock further. “It’s quite unfair to have me do double shifts here,” Sandra complained. “See it this way,” Kerstin said, “once you’re done, you’re safe.” Kerstin and Yvonne kept tickling Paul all over his body. Yvonne spent most of the time on his feet while Kerstin tickled his side and especially his nipples.
Kerstin leaned closer to his head and whispered in his ear, so softly that it tickled and that the other girls could not hear it, “if you survive this round, I promise you, I’ll go easy on you.” Kerstin went back to tickle and tease him, only to lean in again a few seconds later. She just did not want the other two to become suspicious. “You know, as much as I would like to see you eat your cum, I’m starting to think the alternative, as long as it’s not me, might be even better and probably hotter. And besides, I would love to stab Yvonne in the back.” Kerstin returned to tickle and tease him to raise no suspicion. “She actually tried to flirt with my ex, this can’t go unpunished, you know…”. And with that the next thirty seconds started and it was Kerstin’s turn again.
She was an expert tease and therefore also an expert non-tease. She grabbed Paul’s dick way too tight and hard and stroked him rather abruptly. It was on the edge of being really painful. Paul actually felt no pleasure from those strokes. He also knew that Yvonne would not dare to touch him too much anyway because she was the last in line. This gave him new strength and perseverance to hold it in. Meanwhile Sandra and Yvonne tickled him further. They slightly scratched his armpits, Yvonne got a bit more daring and licked his nipples while Sandra was once again concentrated on his feet. Now it was Yvonne’s turn to whisper something in his ear. “You know Paul, although you’re younger”, she slowly circled his left nipple, “I really start to like you. I have to admit I had a little crush on you anyway. Having you tied up naked and at the brink of explosion surely helps intensifying it.” Paul was not sure he understood correctly. Had Yvonne, the ginger goddess, just told him, she had feelings for him? He could not believe his ears. “Actually,” she continued, “I’m starting to hope you make it. I can’t wait till you get your hands all over me…”. “WTF?,” Paul thought, “she can’t be serious”. “Imagine what you could do to me,” she teased him even more. Paul started to think it was her plan to make him bust his load and he had to admit, besides Kerstin’s efforts to make him last, it started to work. “Beep”, the sound really got him by surprise. He could not imagine the last 30 seconds had just started and he still did not cum.
Yvonne was much less eager now it was her turn on his dick again. She slowly started to stroke him with cautious strokes. It was Kerstin again who helped him by pinching him from behind right at the spot behind his scrotum to prevent his cumming. She did it while tickling his asscheecks to make it less obvious what she was doing. If Yvonne would have been more experienced with teasing helpless boys, she might have realised, although there was no way to make another girl lose, she could still make Paul lose by ruining his orgasm. She heard Kerstin talk about this earlier, but she did neither know nor dared to ask how it was done. She was afraid to look like a wallflower, especially in front of Kerstin. Ever since Yvonne had dared to talk with Kerstin’s boyfriend while Kerstin was not in the same room, Kerstin accused her of flirting with him. Ok, she had smiled at him and laughed about a joke he made while Kerstin was outside. But to call that flirting and holding a grudge against one of her best friends seem a little overreacting. Yvonne shivered again thinking about being helplessly tied up not only at the mercy of Paul who really had a reason to torture her but having Kerstin there too. All these thoughts and memories affected her stroking too. She was no expert anyway but having this fear inside her to actually lose made her even more insecure and stroking Paul even less pleasurably.
And so the last 10 seconds ticked away and Paul got close and closer to the edge but did not cross it. “Beeep”, Kerstin’s phone announced the end of round six. “Impressive,” Kerstin said, “I’m honest, I would have bet you'd bust your nut within the first minute. Who would’ve thought we had such a stamina stallion caught in our web!”. Paul blushed and panted, he still could not believe he had made it. “ok girls, 5 minutes break,” Kerstin headed to the kitchen to fetch some beverages for the girls.
to be continued….
Part 9 - three minutes of pure torture
“Yvonne, you go first!” Kerstin looked at Yvonne. Yvonne was, despite being such a super hottie, a shy girl. She had a boyfriend, but he was a dick and never even reached third base. Maybe that was why he started to look and touch other women- Yvonne dumped him a few weeks ago. So, Yvonne was still untouched, at least by others. She had a healthy masturbation appetite on her own, although her parents more or less told her it is not sane and not the right thing to do. If they would know what she had done so far and is about to do, they might either faint or cut her off with a shilling. She did not care. She had the time of her life. But her problem was, she did not really know what and how to do it. She grabbed Paul’s dick and started to stroke it. It was not long before Paul trembled and held in his breath. She looked at Kerstin who carefully motioned her to stop - she might have enjoyed seeing one of her best friends get covered in cum by her other best friend’s brother, but she wanted to last the game at least a little longer. At least Yvonne was quick to understand and stopped just seconds before it would have been too late. She felt a quivering in Paul’s cock and switched to a feathery light touch, not enough to bring him over the edge. And Paul got help from the others as well. Because while Yvonne stroked him the others were tickling him all over further distracting him from cumming. If not for them he would definitely creamed Yvonne right in the face. The thought alone was nearly enough to make him cum.
Yvonne continued to lightly stroke his dick and was saved by the small “beep” from Kerstin’s phone, who immediately sprang to action. She was much more of an expert in male teasing and started right away scratching Paul’s dick right at the head with just one fingernail. With the other hand she scratched along the frenulum. She wanted to make Paul cum right away. So she intensified her scratching and was ready to hand the “shooting gun” to Sandra. Meanwhile she whispered in Paul’s ears, “I’m about to make you explode all over your big sister’s hands and thighs, you naughty pervy brother. And if you think it will be over then, think again. We will ruin your orgasm, all this wonderful spunk you’ve built up the last days and especially hours will slowly dribble out of your cock. And with it all the joy and happiness it should bring. And then the real fun begins. Did you know that a male body is about two to three times more ticklish after orgasm? Can’t wait to get those toes again….”. “This is so hot,” Paul thought, living his dream. “I can’t stand it, I’m going to...OUCH” Paul screamed but only he could hear the words in his head. Yvonne had just bit him hard on his left toe. Not in a sensual, erotic way, but just plain pain. And this again snapped him out of his orgasm, for now. “Beep”
So next was Sandra’s turn. She felt really awkward, seeing her brother in this state of sexual arousal and seeing her two best friends playing with him in an explicit far from pg-rated way. But that was not the worst part of it. The worst part was, she loved every second of it. She loved the feeling of pure power over a male body despite being her own brother. The fact Paul still had Kerstin’s bra tied around his eyes and her shirt draped over his head helped her to forget this was her brother. She felt how totally wet she was between her legs and like Paul she felt a strong urge to grab herself by the pussy and rub herself to orgasm. She was not sure if this was wrong. But on the other hand she was sure Paul would, deep down, enjoy all of this attention and the orgasm he will probably have soon.
All these thoughts hindered Sandra to be the expert tease she wanted to be. She was actually reluctant to grip Paul’s dick firm enough. It slid out of her hands while halfheartedly stroking it. Meanwhile Kerstin kneeled beside Paul and whispered into his ears, “Look at you, pervy Paulie. Having your sister teasing and stroking your cock. I bet you’ll explode within the next ten seconds cumming all over your sister’s hands.” Paul tried to blend the fact out that his actual sister was stroking him right now. But in a way he was thankful for Kerstin’s taunting words. If not for her he might even be able to blend it out. This way he was constantly reminded who exactly had her hands around his shaft. It helped him stay strong. The constant tugging on his balls due to the tickling by Kerstin and Yvonne on his feet helped too. “Beep” Kerstin’s phone signaled another round.
“Ok Sandra, you again,” Kerstin explained and started the second leg of “The Teasing Game”. So Sandra just kept doing what she did and stroked her brother’s cock further. “It’s quite unfair to have me do double shifts here,” Sandra complained. “See it this way,” Kerstin said, “once you’re done, you’re safe.” Kerstin and Yvonne kept tickling Paul all over his body. Yvonne spent most of the time on his feet while Kerstin tickled his side and especially his nipples.
Kerstin leaned closer to his head and whispered in his ear, so softly that it tickled and that the other girls could not hear it, “if you survive this round, I promise you, I’ll go easy on you.” Kerstin went back to tickle and tease him, only to lean in again a few seconds later. She just did not want the other two to become suspicious. “You know, as much as I would like to see you eat your cum, I’m starting to think the alternative, as long as it’s not me, might be even better and probably hotter. And besides, I would love to stab Yvonne in the back.” Kerstin returned to tickle and tease him to raise no suspicion. “She actually tried to flirt with my ex, this can’t go unpunished, you know…”. And with that the next thirty seconds started and it was Kerstin’s turn again.
She was an expert tease and therefore also an expert non-tease. She grabbed Paul’s dick way too tight and hard and stroked him rather abruptly. It was on the edge of being really painful. Paul actually felt no pleasure from those strokes. He also knew that Yvonne would not dare to touch him too much anyway because she was the last in line. This gave him new strength and perseverance to hold it in. Meanwhile Sandra and Yvonne tickled him further. They slightly scratched his armpits, Yvonne got a bit more daring and licked his nipples while Sandra was once again concentrated on his feet. Now it was Yvonne’s turn to whisper something in his ear. “You know Paul, although you’re younger”, she slowly circled his left nipple, “I really start to like you. I have to admit I had a little crush on you anyway. Having you tied up naked and at the brink of explosion surely helps intensifying it.” Paul was not sure he understood correctly. Had Yvonne, the ginger goddess, just told him, she had feelings for him? He could not believe his ears. “Actually,” she continued, “I’m starting to hope you make it. I can’t wait till you get your hands all over me…”. “WTF?,” Paul thought, “she can’t be serious”. “Imagine what you could do to me,” she teased him even more. Paul started to think it was her plan to make him bust his load and he had to admit, besides Kerstin’s efforts to make him last, it started to work. “Beep”, the sound really got him by surprise. He could not imagine the last 30 seconds had just started and he still did not cum.
Yvonne was much less eager now it was her turn on his dick again. She slowly started to stroke him with cautious strokes. It was Kerstin again who helped him by pinching him from behind right at the spot behind his scrotum to prevent his cumming. She did it while tickling his asscheecks to make it less obvious what she was doing. If Yvonne would have been more experienced with teasing helpless boys, she might have realised, although there was no way to make another girl lose, she could still make Paul lose by ruining his orgasm. She heard Kerstin talk about this earlier, but she did neither know nor dared to ask how it was done. She was afraid to look like a wallflower, especially in front of Kerstin. Ever since Yvonne had dared to talk with Kerstin’s boyfriend while Kerstin was not in the same room, Kerstin accused her of flirting with him. Ok, she had smiled at him and laughed about a joke he made while Kerstin was outside. But to call that flirting and holding a grudge against one of her best friends seem a little overreacting. Yvonne shivered again thinking about being helplessly tied up not only at the mercy of Paul who really had a reason to torture her but having Kerstin there too. All these thoughts and memories affected her stroking too. She was no expert anyway but having this fear inside her to actually lose made her even more insecure and stroking Paul even less pleasurably.
And so the last 10 seconds ticked away and Paul got close and closer to the edge but did not cross it. “Beeep”, Kerstin’s phone announced the end of round six. “Impressive,” Kerstin said, “I’m honest, I would have bet you'd bust your nut within the first minute. Who would’ve thought we had such a stamina stallion caught in our web!”. Paul blushed and panted, he still could not believe he had made it. “ok girls, 5 minutes break,” Kerstin headed to the kitchen to fetch some beverages for the girls.
to be continued….
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