This is a commission I wrote for someone. It contains suggested family themes which may be uncomfortable for some viewers.
Story 1 - Zeek & Uncle Ben
“Huh?”
The boy began to stir, feeling a soft rope wrap around his small wrist. A few cracks of sunlight shone into the cold room, highlighting the petite body of the sleepy eighteen year old.
Zeek realised what was happening, keeping his eyes shut as the rope grew tighter. His arm was gently raised up to the edge of the bed where the other end of the rope was tied to the bedpost. The boy pretended to be asleep as an older man went around to the other end of the bed, lifting up Zeek’s wrist and tying a rope around it.
It was a man in his 30’s that the boy knew as his Uncle Ben. A very close family friend who he’d often visit and stay over for the night. Zeek felt excited as his other hand was bound to the bed, his bindings secured. He was wearing cotton pyjama shorts and nothing else. Uncle Ben went around to the end of the bed and spread out his legs.
When Zeek was younger he would often play tie up games with his Uncle. But this felt different, he’d never been woken up this way. The boy continued to breath heavily as if he was snoring, feeling himself being bound in a spread eagle position on the bed. His ankles were secured to the bedposts with the rope, bound tightly but not cutting off his circulation.
“Little boys need to be tied”, Uncle Ben spoke, “Too much running around all day”
The man grabbed a black blindfold from his pocket and lifted up Zeek’s head. The boy opened his eyes as the cloth was tied around his head. He began to squirm in his bonds as his vision was cut off.
“Hey!”, he spoke, “What’re you d-mmmmph”
Uncle Ben wrapped his hand around Zeek’s mouth, softly shushing into his ear.
“Shhhh, it’s okay”, he spoke, “Just lay down and be a good boy, I know you can do that for me Zeek”
The boy sank down into the pillow, shutting his lips as the Uncle removed his hand from his lips.
“There we go”, he spoke, “I knew you were a good listener”
Uncle Ben ran his hand along the boy’s face, running his thumb along his lips and softly pushing down.
“Open up wide for me”, the man spoke. Zeek was reluctant at first but as he felt a cloth brush up against his lips he opened his mouth. The folded up bandana was placed in his mouth as a gag, tied securely around his head.
“Mmmmmph”, Zeek lightly moaned through the gag as Uncle Ben put a finger to his lips and shushed him.
“Little boys should be seen and not heard”, the man spoke, “This is for your own good”
“Mmmmmm”, the eighteen year old’s muffled voice came through the cleave gag, his words turning into light mumbled tones. Uncle Ben still talked to him like he was a kid.
The boy tested his bonds, pulling at the rope and finding himself securely tied to the bed. He smiled, enjoying the restrictive feeling as his body was spread out to the man above him. He couldn’t see anything with the blindfold over his eyes and he chewed on the gag as he heard the man walk around the bed.
“There are so many fun things we’re going to do today”, Uncle Ben spoke, “Seeing as you’re already so open and vulnerable for me we might as well get started”
Zeek sucked his stomach in with anticipation as he awaited his Uncle’s next move. Whenever they would play these games Zeek would be tied up and made to escape. Uncle Ben would use different gags to see how well they muffled the boy, but the focus was on him trying to break free of his bonds. But this morning felt different.
The boy’s soft body was now in full display with the natural lighting of the room. His skin was soft and nearly hairless. His small feet were squirming and his smooth underarms were exposed. His belly went up and down as he breathed heavily.
The tension in the room was suddenly released as Zeek felt fingernails running down his arms. He broke out in goosebumps instantly and felt all his invisible light hairs rise up. He moaned through the gag as the man’s fingers went down to his armpits.
“Mmmmmmph!”, he squirmed side to side as his Uncle’s fingernails traced along his underarms. He started light, tracing the boy’s form and watching his skin break out in bumps as he went along.
Zeek balled his fists and bit down on the bandana as his Uncle travelled down to his ribs, tracing along slowly and going over each bone. He circled the end of his ribcage and sent a ticklish wave across his body as he went back up and used his long fingernails to tease his small nipples. The tickling continued down to his belly where Uncle Ben set his fingers down on the boy’s bare skin and began to spider around his sensitive lower stomach.
“Mmmmmmmph-mmmmph!”, the boy let out pleasurable cries through the gag as Uncle Ben circled his navel and teased his slim body.
“We’ll just lower these shorts a bit, to give me more area to play with”, Uncle Ben said as he moved Zeek’s bottoms down a bit to show his hipbones which he tickled slowly with his thumbs and index fingers.
Zeek’s swirly outie belly button was targeted next, Uncle Ben using his fingernails to trace its shape before flicking it slowly with his index finger.
The boy yelped in surprise as Uncle Ben went up his body faster, his fingers rapidly going up his sides and to his armpits. He began to shake around in his bonds even harder as he felt his Uncle’s fingers attack his underarms.
With the rope around his wrists he had no choice but to openly expose his sensitive armpits to the man, making him unable to hide as the tickling continued. It was a brand new feeling to the boy, he had never been tickled like this before.
“Oh we are so ticklish”, Uncle Ben teased, “You just can’t stand it, huh Zeek?”
“Mmmmmmph!”, the boy let out a muffled reply.
“Your body is so soft and warm”, the man spoke, “I just can’t take my hands off you”
Zeek let out a soft moan as Uncle Ben went down his body again, tickling his belly and sides. His toes squirmed around and his body shook lightly, side to side.
“See, this is why we needed you nice and secure”, the man said, “Little boys like you have so much spunk and fight in you. An old fossil like me can’t keep up with you unless you’re tied up like this”
Zeek sunk deeper into the pillow, his Uncle’s soft voice lulling him into an altered state. He felt relaxed, the bonds allowing him to let go and cede control over to his Uncle. He couldn’t see anything but he could sense where the man’s hands would travel next.
The tickling was becoming more intense as Uncle Ben went back to his armpits. But he suddenly slowed down, using his fingernails again to go down the boy’s sides.
“Mmmmmmph”, Zeek let out a soft moan, closing his eyes and releasing his inner tension. He drifted off, Uncle Ben’s fingers becoming soft feathers tracing around his body. Just as he began to relax there was suddenly a second set of fingers on his feet.
“Mmmmmmph!”, Zeek cried out, shocked as his feet began to be tickled by another pair of fingers. They went up and down his exposed soles, resparking the fight in the boy. He struggled in his bonds and felt overwhelmed as Uncle Ben’s hands grew faster on his armpits. Now he was being tickled on his upper and lower body!
“Mmm-mmmmph!”, his gagged protests became more desperate as the other person gripped his soft feet, the thumbs rubbing his soles as the fingers went in between his toes. Uncle Ben’s hands went down to his ribs, dancing fast along his skin.
The boy couldn’t take it! He tried to get up but there was nowhere to go. He laid down on the bed as both sets of hands tickled him. It became like torture after a while, his feet becoming so sensitive that even the air in the room was too much.
It was in the midst of all this that a tent began to form in his shorts. The excitement of being bound, blindfolded and gagged was getting to him. His senses were stripped and the feeling of tickling was more intense than it would of normally been. He was utterly helpless, unable to see who the second set of hands belonged to.
It was then that the mysterious tickler began to travel up his legs, ticking under his knees and tracing along his thighs.
“Mmmmmmph!”, Zeek moaned as his Uncle continued to tease his armpits, giving the other person room to travel up to the boy’s shorts. He moaned as the hands went up his shorts, brushing up against his testicles.
The boy cried out with a mix of pleasure and surprise as the hands traced along his privates, causing his penis to become thick and erect. The soft touches were driving him crazy. The tickling went along to his inner thighs, pre-cum already rushing to the head of his cock as the sensations hit him all over his body.
“Mmmmmmph!”, the boy moaned as the mysterious tickler went away for a moment. His Uncle continued to trace along his upper body, teasing his collar bones and nipples as the boy smelt coconut suddenly.
The other set of hands returned under his shorts, this time lubricated with lotion. He moaned as the hand went to his shaft, gliding up and down rapidly. The hand teased the head of his cock, sending overwhelming sensations all through the boy’s body. He groaned as the person used their fingernails to lightly tease this sensitive spot. Zeek thrust his crotch up, rubbing his penis against his shorts.
Uncle Ben tickled his armpits and ribs intensely, all this exciting building up. Zeek became more frantic, still feeling at ease with the ticklers and his bondage, but becoming more and more sensitive as the play continued.
Uncle Ben poked Zeek’s navel again. As his finger pushed down firmly he felt the sensation at the head of his penis grow stronger. Both the stimulation of the head and belly button were creating an intense pleasure. He could feel his spirit lifting from his body as Uncle Ben continued to press down.
The hand in his shorts stroked his penis up and down, gripping his shaft firmly. He went his fluids building up, a great pleasure building. The hand was steady, the other fingers tracing along his testicles and inner thigh.
There was nothing he could do but take it. He continued to fight and moan relentlessly through the gag as the teasing continued. He pulled at the rope, it didn’t grow any loser. He knew he was going to be on the bed as long as Uncle Ben wanted him there. It wasn’t up to him, the bigger adult was making decisions for him. Maybe this was the way it was meant to be. His Uncle was in charge now.
“Mmmmmmph!”, Zeek thrust his hips up, his back arching as his orgasm began to build up. The hand continued to stroke his penis under his pyjama shorts as Uncle Ben tickled his armpits. He went as fast as he could go, making Zeek shake.
Finally he locked into the point of no return.
As the lotioned hand continued to stroke his shaft it suddenly burst. Cum shot out of the head of Zeek’s cock rapidly, the mysterious tickler feeling it shoot and pump out blast after blast.
“Mmmmmmmmph!”, Zeek let out a loud moan as the cum travelled down his body. He felt how hot it was as it poured out. All the tickling and teasing built up to this. Finally after a minute the mysterious tickler released his cock and eased off his body.
Uncle Ben ran his hands down the boy’s body softly.
“Good boy”, he whispered, “You did so good for your Uncle”
“Mmmph”, Zeek grunted through the gag, feeling a wave of ease wash through his body. He enjoyed the feeling of his Uncle’s hands on his body after finishing. All the intense and torturous tickling has finally stopped for the moment. Now he could really relax. The afterimage was all over his body, he could still feel the hands even after they left his sensitive skin.
“Rest up now”, Uncle Ben got up close to Zeek’s ear, “We’ll be back for more”
“Mmmmph?”, Zeek perked up, trying to look over with the blindfold on his eyes. He heard footsteps and then the door close, leaving him alone in the room bound to the bed. He wasn’t set free, not even the blindfold or gag was removed!
Zeek wondered what would happen next. Whatever it was he had no say in the matter. He was completely under the care of his Uncle now.
And he couldn’t be happier.
Tied & Tickled By Uncle Ben (M/M)
Tied & Tickled By Uncle Ben (M/M)
Last edited by WrappedUp 1 month ago, edited 4 times in total.
Sounds like a dream come true for young Zeek, and for Uncle Ben and his cohort (whoever it is) as well.
Nice story, well told. Thanks for posting!
Nice story, well told. Thanks for posting!
@Wrapped_up that was a Horny chapter . I would gladly be tied down and had that done to me . Can't wait till chapter 2
Great story.
Wish I’d an uncle Ben
Wish I’d an uncle Ben
Love it. Great story with a great twist of a second person joining in on the fun.
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harveygasson
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Great story
awesome story, quite hot. keep it up.