Tickle adventure/apologize for being late

From Create Your Own Story

You make your voice as humble as possible. "I'm very sorry for being late. Please..."

Mrs. Stuart gives you a harsh look. "You have to be punished, I'm afraid."

Tears form in your eyes. "Mrs. Stuart... don't hurt me..."

Mrs. Stuart shows you an ornamental bottle. “I have here a lotion that makes the skin itch intensely. It’s much more effective than old-fashioned itching powder. Itching is closely akin to tickling, and can be just as maddening.” Then she puts on surgical gloves, and applies the lotion to your scrotum! You gasp.

Within seconds, your sack begins to itch unbearably. “Oh, please! Stop the itching! I can’t stand it!” you bawl.

Mrs. Stuart clasps her fingers before her chest, and laughs with wicked glee at your suffering. “This is a brand new preparation. Isn’t it fiendish? Wouldn’t you do anything to escape this agony?” she taunts you.

“Yes! Yes!” you sob wretchedly. The itching is horrible. “Oh please,” you beg, “scratch! SCRATCH!”


SCRATCH ME


“So, you want me to scratch your balls, do you?” she asks, in mock indignation.

“Please! PLEASE!” you scream.

“All right. I will,” she agrees. She scratches briefly. This brings partial relief, and feels grand. But then, the relief gives way to an itching even more intense than before. “You see,” she explains, “my scratching made your skin more sensitive. So the itching is worse now. It’s a good thing that your hands are secured. Otherwise, you’d scratch your balls off,” she says with wicked delight.

You know that she is right. The itching sensation sears into your brain. You are weeping, your tears flowing copiously.

“Stop it! STOP IT!” you scream. She finally takes pity on you, telling Jessica to wash off the wicked lotion. Your suffering stops at once. “Thank you,” you moan.

Mrs. Stuart gives you an evil grin. “The remarkable thing is that the entire itching session lasted less than a minute. It just seemed like an eternity to you. But if you persist in being impudent and unruly, it may be necessary for me use the lotion again. Should that happen, I might have to leave it on a lot longer, say an hour or more. You’d never forget that as long as you live. And you’d have nightmares about it for the rest of your life!”

Mrs. Stuart looks at Jessica. "OK, you may have your reward now, but make it quick as he needs to be in second period."

Jessica grins and walk towards you, stripping off her clothes. She climbs on top of you and starts milking your penis. After you cum, Jessica frees you of your bonds and lets you go.

You think about this for a long time as you walk to class.


They... TICKLED me!


So you decide to get revenge.

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