My Mom the Tickling Dom

MMTTD Dare (f/m)

What started as a friendly game, was quickly getting more intense. Jason wasn't very competitive, but he was willing to go along with whatever his friends wanted to do. But he got a little nervous about their next plan.

"Whoever loses the next game has to do whatever the others tell him to."

Jason did his best because he knew his friends could tell him to do whatever weird thing, and they could think of some weird things. But he still lots.

His friends acted smug but then they began discussing what to do.

"Now what?"

"I don't know, I didn't think of anything."

"Actually I think I might have something. There's this woman I've heard about."

After a few more minutes of talking, they finally told Jason what they decided.

"You have two options. First, you can tell your crush you like her."

"No way," Jason responded.

"Or you can go see this woman in town."

"What kind of woman?" Jason asked.

"We aren't going to tell you. You'll have to figure that out when you get there."

Jason thought about his options, tell his crush he likes her, or see this mysterious woman who will probably just try to scare him or something."

"Okay, I'll see the mystery woman," he decided.

...

Jason got to the address they told him and at the time they told him to arrive, then he went inside. It was actually a very nice place, it wasn't some alley like he expected.

"Do you have an appointment?" the woman at the front asked.

"I think I do," he replied.

"What's your name?"

"Jason."

"Okay, the mistress will see you in a moment."

Mistress?" He wondered what kind of place his friends had sent him to. He sat down for a minute before being let into the back. The whole place gave him a weird feeling.

"Hello?" he called out as he entered the dimly lit room 3.

"Hello? Are you Jason?" a woman asked in response.

"Yes, I'm here for, whatever," he looked around and saw some objects in the dark. He still wasn't sure what kind of place this was.

"I'm Amanda, if you're ready, we can get started," she told him.

"Okay I guess I'm ready-" Jason was suddenly grabbed and thrown on a chair, then his legs were restrained with something.

"Then let us begin," Amanda said.

His fear was rising, just what had his friends signed him up for. He became even more confused when she began taking off his shoes and socks.

"Let's start slowly," Jason nervously asked.

His question was quickly answered as a feather made contact with his left foot and began getting dragged all around.

"Tickling of course," Amanda confirmed his fears.

"Nonononononono," Jason panicked.

"Oh yes~" Amanda teased as she began tickling his right foot with her other hand, "Don't tell me you don't like tickling?~"

"Nohohohohohoho! I'm reheeheeheeheely ticklish!" Jason responded.

"Oh, that's too bad~" Amanda began sawing the feather between his toes, "Because tickling is what I do~ And I love ticklish boys~"

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!"

Jason couldn't believe this. His friends hired a woman to tickle him? He found tickling annoying, but why did they make this out to be some big punishment?

Amanda had dropped the feather and was now using both of her hands. She started by wiggling her fingers down from his toes to his heels. Then she zig zagged her index fingers back up. Meanwhile, Jason was laughing his head off.

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"

"Tickle tickle tickle~ Are Jason's feet ticklish?~"Amanda's wiggling fingers were now focused on his arches, where she determined he was most ticklish. Jason just laughed and laughed as his ticklish feet were constantly assaulted. He was starting to see how this was a punishment. And it was only just beginning.

Amanda temporarily quit her tickling to grab some things.

"I'll let you in on a secret," Amanda began, "I know it wasn't you who booked this session. Your friends called me up to have you punished after losing a game. They told me all about your ticklish feet," she opened up a bottle of baby oil and began rubbing it on his feet, "They told me to deal with you for two hour," she picked up a hairbrush and brought it to his feet, "I'm very happy to do so, and I'm going to tickle you until you go crazy."

Amanda began scrubbing the hairbrush over Jason's feet. He threw his head back and laughed full force. He was laughing so hard, his face quickly turned red.

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!"

All he had to do was survive another hour and a half of this. Maybe she would take pity on him. But he was dealing with Amanda who had the most devilish smile on her face. SHe was absolutely loving this. She was thinking of all the ways to make the next hour and a half absolute hell for him. In the meantime, maybe a second brush would get him begging for his life.

After that day, Jason feared that woman more than anyone else. And his feet never seemed to stop feeling those tickling sensations.