Andy and Thomas 35
Rob spent almost a whole hour tickling my feet. Then he switched to Thomas. We were helpless. It was impossible to move or separate our feet with the toe cuffs. The toe and thumb cuffs were both surprisingly very restricting. We tried begging him to stop but our gags made our speech incomprehensible. We could only MMPH or make weak grunts and moans. He gave us a break and then came back and did it all over again. And again, and again, and again. He tickled our stockinged feet all day long and only freed us for bathroom breaks and dinner. After dinner and a shower we were toe and finger cuffed again. "Time for your gags." "You don't have to gag us!" I said. "The basement is sound proof! No one can hear us! Please don't gag us! Don't gag us!" "I'm sorry but one way or another I'm gagging you." "You can't do this to us! We've got rights you know!" "Yeah like the right to remain silent." He stuffed a m...