If You Behave Yourself…

You know it’s going to be agony. I’m going to find your worst spots and exploit them. You’ll be tied up and helpless, and all you can do is scream and beg for mercy. You know you’re not getting mercy, but you’ll still beg. The inescapable sensation will fill your brain, and you’ll do anything to get away from it. You’ll plead and beg and humiliate yourself in the hope for just the tiniest sliver of mercy. Maybe you’ll get angry at first, you’ll shout and demand that I stop, still trying to pretend that you’re in control, insisting that you’ll never beg.

But it doesn’t stop, just relentless unyielding tickles until that fight is gone and you slump down into your restraints with no energy left.

The part of your brain that can still think knows that I want to hear you beg, and knows begging will just make it worse. But the louder part of your brain has completely lost control, forcing you to pull at your bonds, beg for mercy and offer yourself to me just for some relief.

And when you’re broken, when you’re humiliated and begging with every ounce of energy you have left, I’ll just smile, slowly run my fingers into your underarms and say “Oh look how ticklish you are under here”

And every inch of you will be explored, tickled, exploited and punished until there’s not a single thought left in your head.

Playful tickle fight where I'm allowed to squirm and fight back/escape/etc.

Explaining how it works but telling them not to worry, you wouldn't have them do something so confusing all on their own. All they have to do is listen and breathe in.

Watch as their eyes widen a little as you press the cold glass to their lips. "Are you ready sweet thing?" And they nod shyly. "Alright. Now breathe in." Light the bowl and watch the glow on their furrowed brow as they take the hit for you. "That's right honey, nice and slow. You're doing so well." Doting on them sweetly when they cough, making sure they have water and gently wiping tears off their cheeks. Patting their head as that first hit sets in, "You did such a good job darling. Doesn't that feel good?"

Then holding it to their lips again.

"Another."