Boy Tied Up Stories

Boy Tied Up Stories

For tickling stories of boys 12 to 16 being tickled. Harsher tickling conditions, like tied up, heavy levels of tickling and multiple ticklers is allowed, but not any kind of erotic/sexual/gross content.
                                                           Maxwell Sheffield stumbled into his son’s room with a push from Fran to find Brighton lying on his bed, his head buried in the pillows. “Brighton…what’s wrong?” Max asked, not great with talking about feelings or anything of that nature. “Just go away” the teenage blonde responded without moving. “Come on now, you didn’t eat supper and Fran said you have been in a mood for the last two days” Maxwell explained. “Fine, you wanna know what’s wrong? You’re treating me like a child” Brighton answered with obviou
DISCLAIMER: The following story contains absolutely no sexual content whatsoever. If you are seeking kiddie porn, please seek psychiatric care instead. Corey idly kicked a pebble across the field, buzzing his lips. He was so bored! He loved his Aunt Tammy, and her farmhouse had been a lot of fun when he was little. But now that he was a teenager, stuck in the middle with no cell service and basically no Internet, he was languishing. Tammy was taking a quick nap, and Corey was trying to amuse himself. The slim sixteen-year-old sighed, flopping down to the ground in front of Aunt Tammy’s barn. He was clad in a tank top and khaki shorts, tennis shoes on his feet. Corey hated going barefoot, especially around the farm. Aunt Tammy kept cows, and they left little presents everywhere. Corey had learned that the hard way when he was little, and was now careful to wear his tennis shoes whenever he was outside at the farm. As he lay in front of the barn, he heard an odd clanging noise comi
    One day, Guido walked home from school. He opened the door to his apartment. "Prunella! I'm home!" He said. "Ok Guido. I'm getting dinner ready." His older sister said. "Ok. I'm going to take a nap on the couch." "Alright." Then, Guido walked to the couch. He took off his shoes and layed down on the couch and shut his eyes. But a few hours later, Prunella noticed an unpleasant smell. She tracked it down. She frowned when she figured out where the smell was coming from. "Guido! Wake up! Your feet stink! Go take a shower!" She shouted. But, Guido, woke up disturbed, said, "Can't you let me sleep! It's not even dinner yet!" Prunella glared and said, "Guido. March to the shower and wash your feet!" But then, Guido stuck his tounge at her and crossed his arms and lied back down. Then, Prunella got really mad! "That's it! You asked for it, giovanotto!" She yelled and grabbed her brother by the arm. "Hey! What are you doing!? Let me go!" Guido shouted. Prunell
DISCLAIMER: The following story contains absolutely no sexual content whatsoever. If you are seeking kiddie porn, please seek psychiatric care instead. This was a commission requested by my good friend LightworkerLeader. Enjoy! Martin biked up to the circus grounds, skidding to a stop at the racks. He locked up his bike, strolling casually to the grounds. The 13-year-old boy was a well-known troublemaker, and several younger kids scattered out of his path as he shot them a glare. Martin was the son of a software developer and a Manhattan socialite. His parents were never around, so they compensated by buying him anything and everything he wanted and letting him run wild. He was spoiled rotten, very used to everything being handed to him and highly temperamental. New teachers and nannies were often sympathetic to him at first because of his cute face and faux-sweet disposition. But once they got below the surface, they all realized they were tangling with a beastly child. He strolled th
Steve Smith tickled (an American Dad story)
This is yet another character that I’ve always wanted to see get tickled. And there is in fact a scene where he is briefly tickled. But now I offer you my story. Hope you enjoy! One day late one evening Snot was spending the night at Steve’s house. They’d spent all evening laying on the floor drinking soda and reading comic books. At one point Roger had told the two to make sure they stayed quiet for the rest of the night while he went to bed. The two boys agreed to stay quiet and continued with their night. Suddenly as they were reading their comic books, Snot had thought of a challenge. He was going to try to make Steve laugh so that he’d get in trouble. But he wasn’t sure how. Snot had begun to read some humorous lines from his comic book aloud and Steve would smirk and giggle but he remained quiet. So snot knew he had to take it up a notch. He moved as close to Steve as he could and whispered more humorous lines into his ear. “Snot stop trying to
It has been quite a while since I have had the opportunity to tickle my blonde haired step brother Michael. Couple things now, first off he's 14 years old now he'll be 15 next month, size 7 and a half shoes and still incredibly ticklish as before. But over the times, I have learned new ways to tickle a victims feet so I knew that my next opportunity would be tons of fun. For me at least. Michael still doesn't like to be tickled a lot. He's okay with being poked in the ribs for a moment and then he'll squirm away. But make any move towards his feet and he jumps away like he's starting a marathon sprint or something. Some call it cute and I call it annoying. In the past year the longest amount of time I've tickled Michael on his feet is about 15 seconds. Not enough to make a story. But recently, that changed. So I'll keep the background story quick so we can get to the tickling quicker. Michael and I made a bet. It was a healthy bet though. We wanted to see who could go a month without d
Sitting at home with Michael one day watching TV, I hadn’t Tickled his feet in a while due to work. I wanted to tickle his feet again but just never had time. I also knew that I could never tickle him for too long because he always hated it. But as we sat there in the living room with the rest of the family, Michael sent me a text message even though we were sitting right next to each other basically. The message read: Hey I’ve got a question I replied with “shoot”. Michaels next message read: Can I ask you something in private? I told him “of course”. Michael seemed nervous about messaging me anything but after a few minutes of going back and forth I received a message from Michael that read: “I sort of miss being tickled”. I couldn’t believe what I’d just read. I re read the message several times just to be sure. Then I asked him “would you like me to tickle you?” His next message read “I’ll go wait i
(Another time where Ticking and I seemed to stumble upon each other--This weekend, I ran into a few unexpected and spontaneous tickles, so I thought i’d share my experience briefly.  ) So…in a last minute decision on Saturday Morning, I decided to visit the harbor. It’d be a better way to spend my weekend then what I had planned (laying about the house watching tv) Anywho..I left the house early that morning, arriving around noon. I’ve always liked lounging in public places, since I tend to run into friendly people. So there I was, walking the waterfront on a smoldering hot day. The heat was intense, so I dressed myself down in a cap, a sleeveless T, shorts, and a pair of my favorite flip flops. They have small benches set up all over the harbour, so I went hunting for an empty one, looking to stretch out. After walking for a good bit, I stumbled over a good one, half way hidden beneath a shady tree, an
A few days past Danny’s last tickling, his ghost sense was going crazy, but every time he would ‘go ghost’, nothing ever came. So he decided to go to his ghost portal and check it out. “I dunno Danny, maybe this isn’t the best idea,” Tucker said. “It’ll be fine,” Danny replied. “Well, be careful,” Sam asked, as Danny opened the portal. “I wi… AAAAAAAH!” He screamed, as soon as the portal opened, a huge hand came through, pulling Danny in. “No! Danny!” Sam screamed. “What are we going to do!” Tucker shrieked. Meanwhile, in the ghost zone… Danny awoke minutes later, tied down missing his shirt and shoes. “Hey! Where am I?” Danny asked. “Why you’re in my lair, of course!” Dr. Giggles said. “Well who are you!?” Danny asked. “Why I’m Dr. Giggles,” Dr. Giggles. “Dr. Giggles!? What kind of ghost name is that!” Danny asked, laughing. “W
The city fair had come in and like always, Danny had hoped to take Paullina and like always, she said no. Although Danny was a little upset, he got over it quickly and went with his best friends, Sam and Tucker. The group went on most of the roller coasters and was thinking of what to do next. “So, what ‘gulp’ now?” Tucker asked, finishing off a Nasty-burger. “Umm,” Sam started, but stopped after hearing a bunch of laughter. “Let’s go see what that is,” Sam said, pointing towards the crowd. The three walked over and managed to move towards the front, where they saw, what was causing the laughter. There was boy the stage, in a pair of stocks. The13 year-old, boy was being tickled by to girls on his feet, with feathers, brushes and electric tooth0brushes. The screaming and yelling, sent shivers down Danny’s spine, he was insanely ticklish, and his feet were the worst. Then his worst nightmare happened, they stopped tickling the kid, let h
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i was riding my bike once and i was wearing pretty baggy jeans that got caught in the pedal and ended up ripping all the way up to the top of my thigh. it was pretty embarassing because a bunch of people came jogging by and i could hear them snickering. but yeah, my friend that i was with thought it was hilarious and i had to ride all the way home with my underwear showing
I was stripped once by a gang of girls and was only wearing really really naff Y fronts that was embarrassing and it got worse lol. I've also been stripped by some younge lads (kinda enjoyed that lol). I seem to have spent a lot of time being caught in my undies lol.
I also have a poll for guys who like underwear with colors, prints, patterns, cartoons, things like that:
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Back in freshmen year i was walking with my friend. I was holding on to my pants because my pants were to big and also i sag a lot. A bunch of seniors saw and laughed. Two grabbed my arm while my pants dropped. One kid ripped my shirt and one guy knocked me down. One guy pulled my pants all of the way off and ran. I was stuck in my tighy whites fruit of the loom briefs being held down. A few more seniors did the same thing to my friend. He was down to his red boxerbriefs.
They did it again the next day but when i was down to my underwear i was wearing black boxerbriefs. They started pulling my boxerbriefs down and when they got it off they tore it to shreds. One guy held up a pair of tighty whities asking "Did you forget to wear these?" I left some in my locker in gym. They took them all except one and put them on the wall. The one left they threw at me. Also they gave my friend a pair.They told me that i was there little baby. They tied my hands together once i put one of my old pair of tighty whities on they took me down every hall. they let people mark on my tighty whities putting stuff like baby and nerd on them. They let a few guys poke holes in them. By this time i was screaming and crying. They through me to the ground. I haven't seen my friend now for a little while so i didn't know what they were doing to him. They started hitting me. They then took there clothes off and was down to there plaid boxers. They took there boxers off and put on a pair of my tighty whities on and started saying "Look now i am like Noah the little baby." Then i saw my friend Tyler. He was wearing my tighty whities that had been soaked. They pulled me up and they made me walk all the way to the gym showers. They tied me up to poles. They then turned on the showers. My undies were soaked. They blind folded me and started whipping me.

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