I Am Mistress Pamtickle (F/M)

[ZTVFemdomtales]

"I'm kidnapping your son for a few hours."
"Alright, have fun you two."
Caleb backed his chair away from the table so fast he almost knocked it over.
"Sorry, that was harder than I meant it to be."
He smiled awkwardly and turned and hurried out of the hotel dinning room.
"Smooth," Pamela teased.
He just blushed. He did that a lot around her. He had since he was aware girls were girls. Pamela was the younger sister of his mother's best friend and the notorious flirt of the neighborhood. She would hug and kiss and tease all the boys of the neighborhood every chance she got. Given the relationship her sister had Caleb's mother he got it worst of all. Whenever his mother would visit, and drag him along, Pamela would drag him into her room. He'd spend the visit being hugged, held, kissed and teased. He loved every moment of it. So he was ecstatic when she showed up there.
His parents had convinced him to spend a whole weekend of his precious last summer before college at a resort for a little family bonding. All the neighbors were going. They had been wrong about their kids coming with them though. So he had spent Thursday night bored to death. Friday morning Pam arrived and caught him looking at bondage porn on his phone. Turned out she was into it too and offered to tie him up. He jumped at the chance. Then spent hours jumping in his binds as 'Mistress Pamtickle' as she called herself tortured his sensitive skin with her agile fingers. At least she had given him a little sexual release too at the end.
He had planned on seeing her again the next day but he didn't think she'd want to go again so soon. They had all been sitting down to a big breakfast when Pam announced to his parents that he was going with her to try out amenities. He knew he would be at her mercy for the rest of the day. He loved the very thought of it. So now there was, sitting naked on the edge of her bed. God he was so excited. He almost passed out when she stepped out of the bathroom.
Her hair cascaded over her shoulders like a fire fall. Green eyes burned with an intensity that both terrified and enraptured him. Her ample curves were on full display in a black corset and fishnets. His boner sprang to life like never before.
"What ... what is that?" he asked.
"I did tell you I was Mistress Pamtickle. Now let's get you into position. Did you ever sit Indian Style in school?"
"Yes."
She nodded, indicating he should do so now. So he scooted back into the bed and curled his legs into a little circle in front of him. She reached into her bag and produced her ropes. She bound his arms to his sides but only around the shoulders. She bound his hands in front of himself like he were praying. She then anchored his legs so the knees were up at an angle instead of laying flat.
"Beautiful."
Climbing up behind him she pulled him tight against her body. His face burned with embarrassment as the throbbing between his legs intensified.
"Do you know what this reminds me of?"
"What?"
"All those visits where I'd get you alone in my room."
"More ropes than I remember."
"Only because we weren't alone. Otherwise Mistress Pamtickle would have come out a long time ago. She's had her eye on you for a long time."
"Oh she has, has she?" he teased, playing along.
"You were always her favorite."
"I was, was I?"
"You were the cutest."
"Were?"
"Still are, just with sexy added in."
I blushed hard.
"And the most sensitive."
"Wait. Don't. PLEEEAAAASSSSE!"
It was too late her fingers were doing their devilish work.
"STOPPP! GODDDPLEEEAAASEEE! STOPPP!"
"Nope," she smirked.
As she did she let her nails dance over his bare skin.
"You know if we had been alone back then I would have done this to you. I wouldn't stop till I left you to weak to even move."
"WWHHHY?"
"The same reason I tie you up. To make you totally mine, unable to do anything without me. It's a good thing you never did come over alone."
"HOWWWCOMMMEEE?"
Tears were running down his cheeks now.
"Once you were mine I would never have let you go. I had too many control issues. I would have kidnapped you for real. You would be mine forever."
He came then and there, passing out.

Sometime later he came to, unbound but still naked.
"Sleep well?" she asked from the bathroom.
"What happened?"
"You got a little too turned on by our conversation."
"Did you mean that?"
"Did I mean what?"
"That you would have kidnapped me back then. I mean really kidnap me."
"Of course."
"What about now?"
"Why, worried?"
"Hopeful."
"Hopeful?"
He then said something he never knew before but was true to his very core.
"I want you to kidnap me."
She stepped out totally naked.
"Do you now?"

[Johnbound]

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