Tickle Talk Show: Fair is Fair (Patreon)

That moment when you use a f/f picture to tell an f/m story ;P

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By the time Kimberly Ann was done tickling the poor male toy he was almost in tears. He had never been taken to the razors edge of release so many times before in his life. He begged, bucked, screamed, but nothing was enough to convince the sadistic talk show host to let him blow his much needed load. Instead he remained hard and cackling for the amusement of the mature women in the audience. All of which had no objections to seeing the young ticklish male as desperate as possible. Even his boss, the female tickle instructor. was not on his side. 

She was all too ready to rat out his  most sensitive spots, all in the name in making sure Mrs. Ann had the best experience possible. Sure she kind of felt bad for her friend, but the pay day for this would be HUGE! She convinced herself that he would be fine. After all, looking at how hard his cock was, he couldn't be THAT upset. She would flash him caring smiles through out the session, but he could tell it was empty. He knew she was enjoying his torment too, and somehow knowing that made him all the more excited.

He was told "no" SO many times. 

"No. I wont stop tickling you."

"No. I wont stop stroking you."

"NO! I'm not done tickling yet, reset the timer!"

 All proclamations of denial earned thunderous applause from the horny crowd, who only wanted to see more.

It was almost like Kimberly got more aroused the more she denied him. The more he would beg the slower her next nail stroke down his shaft would be. She felt no shame or pity; only the joy of watching a poor male sub wiggle for everything he was worth asshe tickled and tickled and tickled! It did arouse her to see him suffer. Just like she knew it aroused him to suffer for her. 

It was then the instructor called for time. Kimberly stopped in and instant and walked away from him without even an apology, let alone an orgasm. The male tickle toy laid in his bonds panting and moaning, trying his best to regain his senses when none were left. All the while his poor cock dripped pre-cum on the floor from his ordeal.

"Great job Kimberly! You really are a natural! I'd hate to be any guy left in your hands." The tanned woman bantered.

"That was GREAT! My husband is sure in for it when I get back!" Ann looked directly into the camera. She hopped that her husband was sweating bullets at home, tied to their bed, forced to watch what would be in his very near future, his cock raging.

"One more thing before we go though Kimberly," The instructor added. "How would you like to be on the other side of things?"

Kimberly thought about it for a moment. "Eh, what the hell!"

"Excellent!" The instructor exclaimed as the crowed applauded their host's adventures side. "Someone scrape my little helper out of his chair to help me."

"Pfff help you?" Kimberly scoffed.

"Oh yes Mrs. Ann. Fair is fair after all!"

From the corner of his ear the guy heard what was going on. He was happy he was going to get some revenge, but really how much revenge would it be. He wouldn't be able to get his celeberity crush back in the same way. Not to mention his foot fetish made tickling her feet more arousing for him then it was her.

"Fair is fair my ass...."  

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