Karl's Fullfillment

HYSTERICAL TICKLE FOOT INTENSITY

Forty-five minutes of intense nipple teasing, had Roland in a state of loud, growling babble. Karl was pleased to feel Roland’s aching erection pulsating forcefully under him. Karl slid off the bed to retrieve one of two, dried out felt-tip pens, that had been soaking in water.

Karl stretched out on the bed, his head at Roland’s right foot. Pulling back slightly on Roland’s toes, Karl pressed the tip of the pen in the middle of the sole, and made short up/down strokes.

“WWHHAAHHAAAAAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” "YYAAAAAAHHHAAAHHAAAAHHHAAAAAAHHHAAAAHHHAAAGGGHH!”

Roland’s feet were at a hyper-sensitive ticklish level that sent him straight into hysterical warp-
drive. This was the first time he reacted like this, when tickled on this area of the right foot. Karl felt that now familiar rush building up. The short strokes with the felt tip in the middle of Roland’s foot became shorter strokes.

“GAHGGAAHHAARRGGAAHHAHHAARRRAAHHAAARRAAHAHH!”

Roland was twisting, bouncing, bucking, and screaming like a wild man. Karl thought about the more sensitive ball of Roland’s bare foot, and the rush he felt increased its build-up. He fought the urge, and kept tickling the middle of Roland’s bare sole. The rush was close to overtaking him, so Karl stopped.

It took a couple of minutes for Karl to settle down, and for Roland to stop twitching. Karl
noticed that Roland’s toes were still flexing. He pulled the toes back again, and the felt tip visited each one, the baby toe first. Rapid up/down stokes at the base of each toe had Roland howling. When he reached the big toe, he swirled the felt tip in a circular motion at its base.
“GAAHHGAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHH!”

Karl switched to an up/down motion for a minute or two, then slowly dragged the felt tip
downward, across the ball of the foot. Karl circled the pen around the ball, then made curly-q’s around and across. Roland returned straitway to ticklsh-warp-factor-nine.

“HHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” “HAAHHAAHHAAHHAAHHAHHAHHAHHAHHAAHHAHAHHAAHHAAH!”

After ten minutes of this, Karl couldn’t take much more: holding off the surging rush was to
great a task. He whirled around, climbing atop the bed, and slid straight for Roland’s bouncing hard-on. Taking it in his mouth full length, Karl expertly bobbed his head in a steady fashion. His tongue slid along the underside of Roland’s shaft, while he applied just a small amount of suction.

Karl had sent Roland into sensation shock. Roland’s legs still trembled, and his toes still flexed
in ticklsh reaction. Reactively, his hips drove deep into the mattress when Karl’s lips pulled back to the swelling head of his erection, then up when Karl slid down.

“GGRRUUUHHAAHH! AAHHAAHAAHHAAHHAAAARRUUUUHHH!”

Karl began teasing the head, lingering there with rapid oral strokes, then sliding back down the
length of the shaft. In just a few minutes, Karl heard Roland change pitch to a still loud, yet
bubbling growl.

“HHHUUUNNNGGRRRRR! GRRUUHHUUUUUNNGGGRRUUGGRR!”

Karl picked up the pace. With his hand, he stretched the skin back taut, his lips gliding back and forth, going no further than just below the head. Roland’s pulsing, pumping shaft swelled even more. Roland stiffened, shuddered, then erupted violently.

“HHHHUUUUNNNNNGGGGRRROOOOOWWWAAARGHH”! “WWAAAAAARRRGGGRRRUUUUHHHHHNNNGGGRRAAGHH”!

Steady, without letting up, Karl continued orally stroking Roland’s erection, which felt as if it
stretched some more. Roland was screaming and growling like crazy.

“GROWAARRGH! HOOSHHEEEEIIITT! WWAARRGGHH!”

Karl kept at it for a few minutes more. Just to satisfy himself, Karl slid up to Roland’s chest,
hungrily lapping his nipples.

“WHHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHH!” "GUHHGGUUUUUUHHDDGGRRRAAAAAAASSHHUUUUUSSHH!”

A couple minutes was enough. Time for that much more ticklish left foot. Trembling, Karl
grabbed the other soaking felt tip, twirling in a slow path from just below the middle of the sole to the base of the toes.

“YAHYYAAAAAAAAAHHHHAAAAAAAHHHGGG!” “HHAAAAAAGGGGAAAHHAAHHHHAAAGGAAAHHH!”
“YOOOUUHHAAAHHGGAAAHHAAAYYOOUUUUUUUUDRIVINMEEEEKKAAAHHAAAAHHKKRAAAZEEEEE!”

Karl strained a look back. Roland’s hips were slamming the mattress. Definition in his arms
and chest muscles were pronounced, so taut were they against the restraints. Mouth agape, screaming. Head snapping side to side. Body arching, twisting, shaking, glistening in sweat. Erection with it’s wonderful curve, standing at full attention. What a beautiful picture!

The rush surged forth, unabated. Karl’s eyes grew heavy, the felt tip falling from his hand.
Instinctively, his fingers danced a wrigglish, grazing tickle dance on this hyper sensitive bare foot. His body trembling, Karl swayed drunkenly. More surprising, he hung on for a few minutes, tickling Roland’s foot to the sounds of increasing hysteria. Finally, Karl slid off the end of the bed, curling in an orgasmic scream himself.

The floor, the room, everything seemed to be floating. There was no sound. Karl purely was in a euphoric state. He rolled over. Looking up, he could see Rolands feet flexing forcefully. His legs appeared to be jumping against the ropes. Karl grappled with the sides of the bed, willing himself up against the bed. The sight that met his eyes as they rose high enough, took him by total surprise. The haze surrounding Karl finally cleared, and his ears opened up. Roland’s body wasn’t twitching, he was jerking, and still laughing!

Karl crawled to the dresser. Reaching up, he found the new extra long, athletic shoe laces he
bought a couple days earlier. Karl busied himself, attaching one end to the rope around Roland’s left ankle. He then looped the lace around each toe, then back thru the rope. Karl gently tugged the loops, stretching back each toe. When he tied the other end off, he licked Rolands’ foot at the base of the toes.

Roland’s foot jerked, but the toes could not flex. Satisfied with his handiwork, Karl did the same with the right foot.

Karl went to the bathroom to relieve himself, and wash off. Not replacing his shorts, he also
stripped off his t-shirt, and socks. Returning to the bedroom nude, Karl replaced the felt tip pens in the small water filled cup on the dresser. There was another cup with several Q-tips soaking in it. He took two of them, sat on the floor, with Roland’s feet in front of him.

Q-tip in each hand, Karl slid them between the big and second toe of each foot. Roland
immediately bucked. When Karl began rotating the Q-tips between his thumb and forefinger, Roland howled. Ever so lightly, the Q-tips tickle-teased each gap between the toes. Each of those ticklish gaps were revisited several times.

“GEEGEEGEEGEEGEEHEEHH! HAAHAAHAHAHHHAHHA!”

When Karl felt sufficient time had passed, the Q-tips swirled to base of the big toes. The decibel level rose. Karl wiggled the Q-tips across the width of each foot along the base of the toes. Karl wanted Roland where he was when the first rush hit him. Not satisfied, Karl dropped the Q-tips, and grabbed both felt-tip pens. They attacked the ball area of both feet.

“WHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHGGGGGGG!” “YAAAAHHHAAAHHH! HHAAAAHHSSHHHEEEEIITT!” SHHEEEEEEEEEHHHEEEEHEEEEHEEEEEIIIIIITTT!”

Feeling the itch slowly tingling between his legs, Karl smiled. The felt-tips were drawing circles, figure eights, straight lines, the works. Roland was in a screaming hysterical fit. His hard-on had not lost its stance at attention. For fifteen minutes, Karl tickled the ball areas of both feet, until Roland started slipping into silent hysteria. Then Karl slid the felt-tips down to the middle of each sole. The screaming hysteria returned.

“NOOOOOOOO! NNOONNOONONONOOOOOOO!” “DONTWHAAHHAAAHAAWHAAHHAAHHAAHDONT!”
“HAAAGGHHAAHHDRIVEMEEEHHEEEHHAAAHAA!" “HAAHHHAHHAHHAHHNUUTSSSWHEEEHEEEEEE!

Over and over again, Roland was screaming not to drive him nuts. This was the first time Roland had ever hysterically pleaded. Karl felt his own erection growing again in satisfaction. Roland’s babble hysteria was sweet! Karl noticed Roland’s nipples were so hard, they took on a smooth, rounded appearance. Roland was bucking in the bed so violently, the legs were chattering against the floor. His mouth was babbling in silence once more, so Karl dropped the pen in his right hand, choosing to orally tickle the left foot with his teeth.

The sweet sounds of Roland screaming again. Deliciously ticklish like never before, the taste of Roland’s bare feet sweeter than ever, Karl continued tickling them with increased vigor.

“WHAAHHAAHAAAKAAHHKKAAARRAAHAHA!” “KAARRAAHAAHAAKAARRRRLLLYOOOUUUHAAH!”
“AAHHAHHAAARROTHHAHHROTTENASSAHHAAHH!”

Roland’s erection was dripping once more. When Karl noticed this, he felt his own hard-on
stiffening, and began to drip also. Karl kept working his teeth against the ball of Roland’s left foot, but dropped the felt-tip and let his fingers dig into a wriggling tickle job on the right foot.

This seemed to shift Roland’s screaming hysteria into screaming growls.

“GRRRAAHHAHH! GGRROWWWAARRAHHAAH!” “GRRAAWWAAHHAAHHAAGRRAAHHAAGGRRAGH!”

EXPLOSIVE FORCE

This caught Karl’s attention. His erection started throbbing. He saw Roland’s hard-on steady
pulsing out clear ooze. Excitedly, Karl scrambled onto the bed, swallowing Roland’s membrane. As he slid his oral cavity up and down Roland’s shaft, it stiffened harder than the previous time, pumping cum in a steady, even flow.

”GRROWAAARRWHAARWHAARWHAARWHARR!”

Roland was thrusting his hips upward hard and fast. Karl held his head steady, allowing
Roland’s rock-hard love shaft to thrust between his lips. Karl realized that this was only the first lava flow. Truly growling this time like a bear, Roland thrusted into Karl’s mouth for another two minutes. Karl felt an incredible increased stiffening in Roland’s cock, and began stroking his own. The tidal wave was rushing upon him now.

Roland went silent for roughly thirty seconds. Then, his hips were thrusting in long, violent jabs. Immense animalistic roars of deafening proportions, simultaneously released with four gigantic spurts.

“GGGRRRAAAAAARRGGGRAAAAARRGG!” “HHHAAARROOWWWAAAHHGGROOWWAAR!”
“MYYYGGGOOOODDNEEESSS! HHAARRRGHH!"

Thrilled..., no, Karl was overjoyed and surprised at both the heat, and amount of flow that
erupted from Roland. The tidal wave rushed over him. Karl spewed forth, his hand pumping himself for all that it was worth. Karl trembled, then shuddered, screaming in ecstacy. He laid forward, his nude heat upon Roland’s heat. Karl laid atop Roland, who was still in orgasmic spasms, gently massaging his body.

Roland was asleep before Karl could untie him. Once Karl did finish loosening all the ropes,
Roland curled up on his side without wakening. Karl put the bed covers back on the bed, over his sleeping, ticklish buddy.

Four hours later, Karl heard Roland going to the bathroom. When Roland laid down again,
Karl was there, licking and teasing him into another erection. Karl didn’t plan on tying and tickling Roland this time, but he sure was gonna get another growling eruption of cum!

Chapter 3
CHEF'S MENU: THE TICKLE BUFFET

ARMPIT DELIGHT

The past eight months had been blissful. At least, two to three times a month, Roland would visit, submitting to Karl’s artful teasing and tickling. Fully indoctrinated now as a tickle-top, Karl could masterfully manipulate Roland’s sensitive nerve endings, regardless of how short or long the time they had that day. Karl thoroughly understood Roland’s sexual sensitivities,and how to play them over into his natural ticklish nature. Within minutes, Karl could have Roland in a maniacally aroused state, then send him into a hysterically ticklish fit. Plenty of times, Karl would tickle Roland first, particularly his feet and/or groin area, then tongue his nipples, driving Roland into a screaming, maddening, state.

Proof of Karl’s growing expertise, were Roland’s armpits. When they first met, Roland’s pits were not tickle sensitive, a mild disappointment to Karl. They were however, as erotically charged as his nipples. Karl could highly arouse Roland by tonguing and teasing his pits, eliciting the same outcries, just as he could with his nipples.

One day, about three months into their relationship, after bringing Roland to his first orgasm, Karl began tonguing his right armpit. With his tongue busy, Karl reached over to the other armpit, fingers ‘walking’ in their touch. Still twitching spasmodically from the orgasm, Roland immediately shuddered, and started giggling. Usually, Roland would wail in erotic ecstacy when touched like this after a cum shot. Surprised, Karl lightened both his tongue and finger touch, just grazing the hairs of each armpit. Roland’s giggles were strong and loud.

“HEEEHHEEEHHEEHHEEHHEEEHEHHEEEHHHEEHHEEHHEEHEEHEEHEEH!”

What a delightful discovery! Roland had become so sensitized, that an erogenous zone had been raised to ticklishness! Karl didn’t even think about it, he stripped off his tee-shirt and shorts, repositioned himself atop Roland, lowered his head to tongue Roland’s delicious nipples, while his fingers gleefully played with Roland’s now tickle sensitized armpits.

“WHHAAAIIIEEEEEEHHHEEEEHEEEEHHHEEEEHHEEHHEEEEHEEE!”
WHHOOHHOOOHHHOOOOWWHHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”

Roland shuddered in his bonds like never before. Although not as hysterical as when his groin or feet were tickled, Roland urged Karl on, with his pleas that Karl was driving him mad!

(OOOHHHGGGAAAWWWDDD! I’VE DONE THIS! HHOOOOOHHSHHEEEIT!)

“HHEEEEEUUUUUUUHHH! HEEHEHEEHEHWHHUUUUUUUUHEEEEEEEEEEE!”

(THIS SHIT IS OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSSSSWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET!)

Head swimming deliriously, Karl toyed with Roland like this for over half an hour. Roland was
reduced to a slobbering babble, still trying to plead with Karl that the sensations were too much. Karl was close to a drunken stupor, himself drooling all over Roland’s chest.

Roland slid into a low pitched, growling rumble.

“GRUUUUUUUHHHHGUUUHH! HHRRRUGRRRUUUUUUUHHHH! GGRRUUUHH!”

That did it. Karl felt Roland’s straining member oozing streadily, and slid back. His hand wrapped around Roland’s joystick, then began sliding up and down.

“GROWWWWAAAARRRRGGHH! HHHAAAARRRRGRRUUUUUUHHHHH!”

A few minutes more of this, Roland’s erection considerably stiffened more, then shot off three
rapid-fire rounds of cum.

“HHHAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGRRRRRRAAAAARRRHHGGRRAAARRGGRR!”

Karl didn’t let up. He gave Roland’s hard-on oral attention, whilst his fingers delightfully tickled Roland’s groin area.

“HHHHEEEEEEEEEEESSSHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIITTT! HHHAAAHHAAH! NOOOOOONNNOOOOOONNNOOOOOOOOO! HIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! AHHAAAHHAAAHHGGHHAAAHHAAAHH!

Karl kept at it, Roland’s groin close in ticklishness to his feet, thus his screams hysterically wonderful! After five minutes or more, Karl was satisfied that Roland’s hard-on was retaining its stiffness. He turned his attention back to Roland’s underarms.

Karl buried his face in Roland’s right armpit, licking for all it was worth. His fingers dancing in the left pit. Roland’s giggles were louder this time.

“HHHHHEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHEEEEEEEEEEEHEEEHHEEEEEEEEEEEEE!”

Back and forth, licking each armpit, while his fingers simultaneously tickle-teased the other, Karl continued with his new-found creation. Roland’s reactions were wonderfully symphonic, the best musical noise Karl had ever heard.

“WWHHHEEEEEEEEEHHEEHHEEHEEWWHHEEEHEEHHEEEEEEEEEE!”

And why not? This was a composition created slowly over time. At first, there was nothing there! But, his genius, Karl’s genius, methodically developed, an erotic sensitivity, to ticklish sensitivity! His ears deserved to hear this giggle-ticklish orchestration!

When Roland began going silent, Karl’s tongue went to orally stimulating his nipples. Karl’s fingers resumed their light, strolling graze upon Roland’s armpits.

“WWHHHAAAAAIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! NNOOOOKKAAAAKKAAAAAAAAAARRRRAAAARRRRRRLLLL! AAAAAAHHAAAHHAAAAHHAAAAAAAAAHHAAAAHAAAAAH!
IIITTTSSSSTSSTTOOOOOOOOOMMUUMMUHHMMUUUHHHH
CCCHHHHHH! ITTSSSTOOOMMUUUUUUHHHHCCHHAAAAH! GGRRUUUUUUHHAAAHHAAAAYYAAAGGHHAAAAAAAAHH!”

That’s what Karl wanted to hear! Also, the squirms, quakes, shivers, and shudders had something else. Roland was rotating his hips, not just thrusting, but swiveling in ticklish, erotic reaction! Karl had succeeded in meshing Roland’s erotic/ticklish sensitivities!

Karl’s skin could feel the hot, sexy heat emanating from Roland’s body. Roland’s high strung sensitivities were combined, hotly meshed, reactively seeking out sexual release.

Karl continued his ero-tickle onslaught until Roland was in a state of pleading, sobbing, babble.
He then shifted to Roalnd’s feet. Karl slid his mouth over Roland’s right big toe, sucking it, while his fingers tickled Roland’s left foot. The sexy, ticklish sensitivity of Roland’s bare feet couldn’t have been more satisfying.

“YAAAAHHHHGGAAAHHAAAAHHAHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!” GGEEEEGGEEEEHHHAAAAAAAAAAAGGHH!”

While Karl orally worked over the toes of Roland’s right foot, his fingers were lightly strumming the hypersensitive length of the of the left sole. Karl’s tongue slipped in, around each toe, his lips sliding over them in succession with varying, light to heavy suckles. The erotic-ticklish sensations emanating from his toes, with the highly ticklish stimulation of his left foot, combined quaking shudders in Roland’s reactive bucking and twisting.

Roland’s erection was steady oozing a steady string, swaying in movement to his body reactions. His ticklish outbursts became a steady grumble, gradually dropping lower in pitch.

“GRRAAAARRAAAHHAAHAAHHAAHHAAARRGGHH!”
“AAARRRAAAHHAAARRRAAAHHGGRRAAAHHAAH!”

As usual, Karl expertly waited until Roland began slipping into silent hysteria, then switched to a more intense tickle shock, by tickling both of Roland’s bound bare feet with his hands. Concentrating at the middle of each sole, Karl’s fingers were doing a strumming ‘walk’, ticklishly strutting in place, without walking anywhere. Roland’s sensitivities were shocked back to audible hysterics, straining against his bonds.

“NUUUHHNNUUUHHHNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!”
“HHAAAGGHHAAAAAHHHGGHHAAAAAAAAAAHHH!”

Karl was loving every bit of this. Roland’s feet were soft, damp, intensely heightened ticklishly, from the prolonged armpit/nipples ero-tickle. Roland’s long toes were flexing sensuously, curling downward, then stretching full-length upward. Karl felt the itchy, pressure buildup within himself. Gut instinct kicked in, and he went to the proven tickle technique that took both himself, and Roland over the edge.

Karl’s trusty water soaked felt-tip pen went to work on the ball of Roland’s right foot. He performed his favorite oral tooth tickle on the ball of Roland’s left foot. Roland was shocked again into rip-roaring hysterical screams.

“HHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGHH! OOOOOOHHHHHHHHNNNOOOOOO!”
YYYAAAAAAGGHHAAAAAAHHHHAAAAAAHHH!
NNAAHHNNAAHHNNAAHHNNAANNHHAAAHHAAAHHAAAHHH................!

Several intense minutes of tickling those exotically sensitive, bare feet like this, found Roland’s guttural wails switching gears.

“GRROOOWWAAAARGGH..........GRRAAAAARGGGGHHAAAAAAHHH.........GGRRROOOOWWWWAAAAAARRRRGGRRAAARRGH!”

Karl scrambled onto the bed. As soon as he sucked in Roland’s swollen erection, Roland’s hips left the mattress. Circling, swiveling, in arched suspension, Roland’s love shaft pumped out a steady cum flow.

“GGGRRRRUUUUUUUUHHHHHH! UUUUUUUHH! HHUUNNGGRRAARRGHH
“YYYAAAAAAARRRRRRRAAARRRRRRGRRUUUHHH! HHHHAAAAAARRRRGGGRRRAAARRRGGHH!”
“GGRRRRAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGHHAAARRR!”

Karl yielded to his own climactic surge. He had resisted the urge, choosing to wait, until he delivered Roland to this new realm: an elevated height of orgasmic sensuality. The adrenaline rush, that had been coursing throughout his body, tingled with an unexplainable touch. For Karl, awash in the pleasurable knowledge, that his genius, had crossed one of Roland’s erogenous zones over to ticklish sensitivity, this was a rewarding, unforeseen coup de’ tat. Karl collapsed in the most ecstatic orgasm that he had ever experinced, screaming as loud as Roland.

Later, as Roland prepared to leave, he told Karl that the combined nipple-underarm sensations were the most exquisite feelings that he had ever felt.