What I Want To DoOkay, this hasn't happened but I really want to do this to my boyfriend Troy, my name isn't Nix but this is what I had a dream of the other night.
Troy awoke feeling a draft. He realized all he had on were briefs and he was tied to a bed. Nix stood over him, her eyes devilish as she held a feather, she twirled it in her hand as she ran her hands down his stomach, tickling his stomach. Troy wriggled and bucked his hips.
“Stop it!” He protested through the laughter. Nix stopped then moved down to his exposed feet. Troy suddenly laughed as her hands ran over the balls of his feet. He struggled, panting and gasping. It went on like this for a half hour before she finally stopped. Troy soon got his breath back, thinking it was over when Nix suddenly began to tickle his soft and exposed arches. Troy wriggled and then laughed insanely hard.
“Please, I’m begging. I’m going to pee myself!” He screamed but Nix just laughed and tickled him harder. Troy gasped and bucked his hips as the urge to pee became almost too much to bear when she stopped. After a few moments, Troy had his breath back and the urge to pee had left him. He glanced up to see her twirling the feather.
“Better?” She asked and Troy nodded, he thought Nix would let him go but she ran the feather in between his toes, making the insane tickle that Troy nearly peed his pants as it began. He was desperate to hold it, not wanting to pee.
“Please, oh, stop it!” He laughed and began to giggle like a little girl. He squirmed under her feather and with 15 minutes in between each toe, so for hours she tickled him between his toes and when she was almost done, Troy felt his bladder let go. Pee soaked him and he screamed, laughing so hard. Nix laughed too.
“Aw, did little Troy pee himself?” She asked then came around to his arm pits and began to tickle the out edges. Troy wriggled but didn’t laugh. She soon moved to the center which drove him nuts.
“Please!” He begged, panting. “I am gonna pee myself again.” He was breathless and he was trembling about to break free, he clamped his mouth shut, wriggling as she moved down to his stomach and ribs. He held it and then she move to his inner thighs. He couldn’t hold it, laughter burst from his mouth, nearly making him pee himself again. She tickled him, the sensation. He was helpless as she moved to his hips making him buck trying to get rid of the urge to **** himself, but the worst was to come.
Nix suddenly pulled down his soaked briefs to expose his penis. Troy glanced up at her, his eyes pleading but she began to tickle his poor penis head. He wriggled and screamed for mercy, she soon stopped, fluttering his balls and tickling them softly. Troy wriggled and he was hard as a rock. She stopped soon, pulling his pee-soaked briefs off of him. She flipped him over. The worst was happening.
Troy could feel the soft feather running down his exposed crack. He was laughing so hard.
“Please.” He begged. “Don’t do this.” He murmured and he began to pee himself, it was warm as it trickled down his leg at a slow pace. Nix just ran it down the sides, making him squirm and beg even harder for mercy which never came soon she moved down between his legs again then down to his feet where she did his feet for 3 more hours, making Troy utterly exhausted. Nix finally laughed and then tickled him intensely on his feet moving to his inner thighs on the back until finally she stopped, flipping him over she kissed him, doing one last sweep of tickling before going to the bathroom. Troy flopped down, worn out and he fell asleep.