“Be right there Randy. Barry’s just finishing up with makeup.” Phoenix was on the set of his latest porn flick “The Rising of Phoenix”. “I’m just about finished.” “Thanks Barry, you’re hehe amazing. Hehe hey careful, I’m dangerously ticklish there.” Phoenix giggled and flinched as the makeup brush grazed his neck and chin. “Hehe sorry Nix, I’ll be more careful.” Barry gave Phoenix a quick poke between his ribs. “Hehe don’t I’m too ticklish.” Phoenix squirmed and squealed trying to avoid Barry’s playful attack. “Heh me too, you’re all done bud.” “Hehe thanks Barry.” Phoenix gave Barry a hug and ran over to the set. Phoenix was 35, 5’9 and weighed 140lbs. His body was still boyish with a slight muscle tone, his hair was flame red with platinum blonde highlights, which accentuated his sparkling emerald green eyes, and his feet size 11 were soft smooth and pampered. 

     “Over here Phoenix, there’s been a change of plans for the shoot.” “Hey what’s up Randy?” “Our other guy had an accident and can’t finish the film. So we’re gonna have to reshoot. I’d like you to meet your new co-star. Yo! Billy, come here.” Phoenix was shocked when he saw the guy turn around. “Phoenix this is…” “Billy Monroe” “Phoenix Williamson” He hugged Phoenix, and lifted him off the ground. Billy was 35, 6’0 weighed 150lbs. His blonde hair was spiked, and his sapphire blue eyes sparkled. The tanned tops of his size 12 feet were a stark contrast to his soft milky white soles. “Y-you two know each other?” “Randy, Phoenix and I grew up together. We’re like brothers.” “We were totally inseparable. When did you get into porn?” They both asked at the same time. “Okay, this might change the dynamic of the film. I think I’m gonna have to rethink this whole scenario. Um take the rest of the day off everyone.” Phoenix and Billy walked off set just chatting away.

     “Billy, do you want to come over to my place? We can chill and hangout.” “I’d love to. Damn I’ve missed you.” Billy followed Phoenix to his townhome. “I love it. You’ve really done well bro.” “Thanks, I just bought it last year. You look amazing.” “You do too.” “Do you want something to drink?” “Sure, anything stiff.” “Bourbon and Pepsi ok?” “Sure, so this is what you’ve been doing.” “Yeah, it started in college to help get extra money. After I graduated, I just kept doing films. I loved the freedom.” “I just started doing them, a friend of mine did an amateur video with me and it got discovered by one of the industry guys.” “Nice, I’m starting to taper off some. I’ve made good money and along with investing wisely it’s grown substantially.” Billy and Phoenix relaxed on the couch, and kicked off their shoes. “Dude, we had so much fun I really miss that.” “Me too it’s been a little lonely here. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve got some great friends, but nothing like you Billy.” 

     Phoenix reached out and playfully poked Billy’s ribs. “Hehe hey that tickles.” “You’re still ticklish I see.” Phoenix quickly grabbed Billy’s ankles and dragged him on the floor. “What are you doing?” Billy struggled to get free from his bud’s grip. “I think we need to have some fun bro.” He straddled Billy’s waist, and wiggled his fingers between his ribs. “Oh fuck don’t tickle my ribs.” Billy dissolved in a thrashing mass of high pitched squeals and shrieks. His legs and fists pounded the floor. “Hehe you’ve always been a lightweight bud.” Phoenix wiggled his fingertips along Billy’s neck and shoulders. “No fair tickling me there you ass.” “Tickle, tickle, tickle Billy boy.” Phoenix taunted as he stroked his fingers along his writhing friend’s lower back and sides. “Hehe oh you’re so gonna hehe get it when I hehe get free.” Billy struggled hard as he could to buck his playful tickler off balance. Phoenix turned around and faced his bud’s kicking feet, and grabbed one in mid air. “H-hey what are you... Oh fuck you’re not gonna tickle my damn feet are you?” Billy tried kicking his foot free, and ended up getting his other one caught.

     “Hey Billster, are these tootsies still ticklish too?” Without giving Billy a chance to respond, Phoenix lightly stroked his index nail along the wriggling socked soles. “Ah shit hehe that hehe fuckin’ tickles hehe.” Billy’s boyish giggles came flooding out as he squirmed trying to get out of Phoenix’s grip. “Damn bro, I think you just might’ve gotten more ticklish on these babies. I haven’t even taken your socks off.” Phoenix was having an awesome time having Billy’s tickle spots in his grasp. “Ok, ok I give you’ve found out I’m still ticklish. We’re done right?” “Not just yet Billy Boy.” Phoenix held the toes back and lightly stroked all five fingers along the length of Billy’s feet. As well as getting the base of his toes. “Hehe Fuck hehe please don’t hehe tickle under hehe the hehe toes.” Billy’s giggles turned into shrieks, he thrashed and writhed in ticklish agony. “I wonder what’ll happen if I do this.” Phoenix slowly stripped Billy of the only protection his ticklish feet had. “Shit, don’t take my socks you fucker.” Billy tried clenching his toes to keep his socks, of course to no avail.

     “Coochie coochie Billy.” Phoenix licked up and down the bare soles and slipped his tongue under and between the spastic toes. Billy’s reaction was instant. He violently jerked both legs, and he screeched with wild laughter. “Holy shit, get your damn tongue off my toes.” “Hehe I’ve found a sweet spot I never knew about. That about killed me when some guy did it to me in one of my films.” Phoenix scratched his nails along the slick soles and gently nibbled Billy’s heels. Billy’s laughs became silent gasps. All he could do was squirm and pound his fists on the floor. “Ok I think I’ve had enough fun, for now.” Phoenix got off Billy, and got him some water. “Phew thanks for the break.” Billy panted and regained his composure. “Wasn’t too rough was it?” “I’ll let you know when I get my revenge Phoenix.” Billy got up and sat beside Phoenix. 

     “It was a blast though. I haven’t been tickled like that in a long time.” He gave Phoenix a hug and kissed his cheek. “I’ve missed the fun we had.” “Me too, hey Billy are you hungry?” “I’m starved.” “Let’s go get something to eat.” “So where are you staying Billy?” “I haven’t checked in anywhere yet actually.” “You’ll stay with me bro.” “Are you sure, I don’t want to put you out.” “No problem, what kind of friend and brother would I be if I didn’t extend an invitation.” “I never could say no to those eyes.” “You couldn’t say no anyway. If you did, I’d just have to tie and tickle you till you agreed.” Phoenix reached down, pulled Billy’s foot onto his lap, and tickled his fingers up and down the sole. “No, don’t hehe you dare hehe tickle my foot hehe here.” Billy tried desperately to keep his composure, as he growled in a low voice. “I’ll stay with you.” “I thought you would. So what are the other guys up to?” Phoenix and Billy went back to their dinner.

     When they got back to Phoenix’s house, He showed Billy the rest of the house. ‘You can stay in the guest room, or if you want you can room with me like we used to.” Phoenix got Billy a towel. “Of course we can stay in the same room. I’m gonna take a shower.” “Awesome, I’ll get the room ready, and have a drink waiting for you.” “You’re the best, Nix.” After stripping down to his boxers, Phoenix checked his messages and found out they wouldn’t be shooting tomorrow either. Randy was working on a whole new script idea and it could be another week till they were ready.  He grabbed the Jim Beam, Pepsi, glasses, and brought them upstairs. As he entered, he still heard the shower running. “I guess Billy really needed the shower.” Phoenix set everything down. He was about to turn around when someone grabbed him from behind. “What’s going on?” Phoenix struggled with all his might, but the stranger was too much for him. 

     “Whoever the fuck you are you won’t get away with this.” “Shut up and just be a good boy.” The mysterious assailant grabbed Phoenix’s wrists, and pulled them behind his back. He forced Phoenix to the bed, and made him lay face down.  He straddled his captive’s waist, and secured Phoenix’s wrists to the bed. “Billmmpph” Phoenix’s cry for help was cut off by the bandana being tied around his head. “I told you to shut the fuck up.” Next the captor put a blindfold over Phoenix’s eyes. ‘Mmmmphhhh.” Phoenix’s stifled grunts got more ferocious. Suddenly, Phoenix felt his ankles being pulled down, stretching his body tight. His intruder slipped a rope around the wiggling feet effectively securing them.” Blinded, bound, and gagged, all Phoenix could hope is that this crazed maniac didn’t kill him and Billy. It was even worse not knowing if Billy would be caught too. 

     The next few minutes, seemed like a lifetime. Phoenix was surrounded by a sea of black silence. All he could do was grunt into his gag and try to get free. Suddenly, Phoenix felt the lightest touch at the back of his knees. It was slowly making its way up his legs and inner thighs. He thrashed and kicked trying to make it stop. What’s worse was it tickled like hell, and driving him crazy. Just as sudden as it started it stopped. “Ok I’m going to try being nice to you. If you promise not to scream, I’ll remove your gag. Do you promise not to scream?” Phoenix desperately shook his head in agreeance. “Good boy.” “T-thank you, I err think.” Phoenix was just grateful for being able to speak again. “Why have you got me tied up, and where’s my friend?” Phoenix tried recognizing his captor’s voice. “Your friend is safe, he’s being held downstairs. I’m only after you.” 

     “Why me, who the hell are you?” “You’ll know when I’m ready. As for the why part, easy I’ve watched your films. You’re a legend in gay porn Phoenix. I wanted to have you as my personal play toy.” “I hope you enjoy your play time mister. You’re going down when I get free.” “Now, now is that any way to talk to someone who has you completely bound and helpless?” Phoenix stopped and thought for a minute, realizing he really couldn’t argue with that logic. “What are you planning to do with me you freak?” He continued trying to pull free from the rope. “You’ll find out. Don’t worry I promise not to hurt you.” “Can I at least know your name?” “You can call me Clint, and leave it at that.” Clint was silent again and Phoenix was left with his swirling thoughts, until he felt the lightest touch of what felt like a feather slowly stroking up and down his bare legs. “Hehe hey stop hehe that.” Phoenix giggled and squealed as his body jerked and squirmed.

    “Mmm I think the legendary Phoenix is quite the ticklish little boy.” Clint traced the feather along bottom of Phoenix’s ass cheeks. “Hehe please this is fuckin’ torture. It’s so ticklish.” His high pitched squeals got even higher as his midsection bounced up and down. “Tickle tickle, stroking up and down the Phoenix’s tickly body.” Clint taunted and teased as he added a second feather. He stroked them both slowly up and down Phoenix’s exposed sides. “Fuck you asshole. If you don’t stop…” Phoenix couldn’t finish his thought. He was overcome by the wave of tickles crashing in his body. “I can’t believe it you’re even feather ticklish. How do you get through rimming scenes?” “Hehe very ah hehe carefully hehe please hehe use something yikes hehe else the hehe feather he is fuck killing me. “Haven’t you boys heard the old saying two is fun, but three is amazing?” Phoenix jumped as he felt another set of hands, presumably belonging to the computerized voice heard hold him as his feet and wrists were untied. Then the two intruders flipped him over and retied him. 

     Suddenly, he felt a finger lightly poke and scratch around his navel. “Fuckin’ hell, who hehe the fuck hehe are hehe you?” Phoenix squealed as the ticklish sensations from both the prodding finger and the feathers flooded his senses. “Glad you could make it.” “I wouldn’t miss this for the world.” Phoenix was straining to see if he could recognize either voice. “Was he hard to trap?” “Nah, he’s just a docile little boy.” “Oh you fuckers had better run. When I get loose, I’ll show you just how docile this boy is.” The two ticklers looked at each other and then back at Phoenix. “Hey boy, you’re in too ticklish of a situation to utter such threats.” The new intruder made his point by wiggling his fingers between Phoenix’s ribs. “Ah shit, that fuckin’ tickles. Stop it.” Phoenix screamed with laughter as his body thrashed against the restraints. “You know, he’s quite the ticklish prey. Wanna try out his tootsies?” “Please, don’t tickle my feet guys. I’m too fucking ticklish.” 

     Without warning, he felt his socks being stripped. Phoenix’s toes wiggled as the air hit them. “Hey w-what are you putting on my feet?” The strangers gave no response other than to stroke all ten fingernails on the tops and soles of both Phoenix’s feet. Out of nowhere, an ear piercing screech came from the helpless porn star. “Fuck this, it tickles so freakin’ bad.” Phoenix was bucking and thrashing madly, his legs and arms pulling feverishly against the ropes, and his body was drenched from the sweat pouring out of his pores. “Wow! This guy’s seriously ticklish.” “I know. Hey you stay on his feet. I’ve got a little surprise.” The man moved his other hand to Phoenix’s now abandoned sole. He slowly wiggled his fingers under the flailing toes. “Please don’t touch my toes.” Phoenix was almost crying from the torture. He had no idea of what was about to happen. The other intruder silently crept up to Phoenix’s upper body. Two electric toothbrushes were in his hands. Switching them on, he applied one to Phoenix’s neck and chin. The other was invading the ultra sensitive navel and waist.

     Phoenix’s body was overloaded with ticklish sensations. His body ached from the over exertion, Phoenix’s tortured laughs turned to silent gasps, and his mind was starting to lose all its sanity. After another ten minutes of the tickle torture it stopped. Phoenix just lay there, seeing and hearing nothing. “Hey you guys aren’t leaving me here are you?” He started struggling again. “Ok everyone that’s a wrap.” Phoenix’s head perked up. He knew that voice all too well. “Randy, what the hell is happening?” Phoenix felt the ropes being undone, and lastly the blindfold was removed. “What the hell?” Phoenix blinked from the bright lights. He looked around and saw the familiar camera crew. “Well, how did you like your newest film Nix?” Phoenix looked to his right and saw Barry. He had the biggest grin on his face. “You don’t mean?” “This was all a set up, starting with the shoot being scrapped earlier. We’ve been filming you the whole time, even Barry’s “accidental” tickle.” Randy explained as he sat beside Phoenix.

     “It was my idea. I figured it’d be more fun if you had no clue of what was happening. This is gonna be your most epic tickle flick bro.” Phoenix saw Billy coming from the shadows, a voice distorter in his hand. “I don’t believe you guys put me through this.” Phoenix put his head in his hands not believing he was duped. “You’re not mad are you?” Billy gave Phoenix a hug. Smiling, Phoenix returned the gesture. “No, I have to admit this was one hell of a ruse.” Phoenix walked over to his dresser, and picked up a set of handcuffs. He quickly tackled Billy cuffing his wrists. “Barry, come here a sec.” “Yeah what’s…?” Phoenix grabbed him from behind and tied a rope around him and put him beside Billy. “Randy I need you.” He grabbed Randy in much the same fashion.  “I give you Phoenix, A Ticklish Revenge.”