It had been 7 weeks and I have introduced my young cop into mind blowing orgasms after intense tickle episodes. Since I placed that evil cock cage on him, he has not been able to have sex with anyone, and hasn't even been able to jack off in the privacy of his own bedroom!

I make him go through days of drought unable to attain sexual release of any kind. And then I invite him over for the night and spend hours pleasuring his nipples and sniffing his pits while I tickle him all over until he finally erupts in a mind-shattering cum. I then re-secure his cock cage flushing the duplicate key down the toilet before I untie him so he can not force me to release him. I have hundreds of duplicate keys to the cock cage in my bank's safety deposit box and I only grab one whenever me and officer Brandon will have an encounter.

I have found myself completely obsessed with this gorgeous man wanting nothing more with my life than to bring him to higher and higher heights of ecstacy. I sometimes drive across his station and find it unreal that this beautiful blonde cop with his bulging arms is my tickle-slave. If the women flirting with him only knew his magnificent cock was in a cock cage…. And that this man was never going to orgasm without my personal permission...

I can sometimes make him do special things that he finds extra-humiliating but I find extra hot and sexy.

Like in the christmas party around 3 weeks ago, the entire force was attending the ceremony as well as many of the city's most important people. I was attending being among my city's top taxpayers. Officer Brandon was scheduled to deliver a very short greeting as the youngest cop to receive the mayoral award for bravery. i had to convince officer Brandon for 5 days to deliver one simple word in addition to his speech. I threatened to not let him cum for a month and in 5 days without getting an erection we was almost ready to surrender to me.

I sat extremely excited as the name officer Brandon James Riley was called amid loud applauses from the crowd. My young cop was extremely red in the face and I can't believe he was about to do what I requested of him.

"I just want to greet everone a happy christmas especially my team. You guys are so special. And….." he stammered a bit.

"i'm ticklish." he spoke with a low tone.

The guests applauded but most of them were whispering amongst themselves wondering what was that last thing officer Brandon said again. I heard it clearly from the back and it was clear the city now knows officer Brandon is ticklish!

He went down the podium even redder than before his face now resembling the color of a tomato.

I felt so proud for my handsome young cop and I would have to tickle him extra hard for that tonight.

Another experience of note is when I made him wear a black t-shirt with the word "TICKLISH" printed in bold letters. I made him march across a crowded mall in the city drawing curious looks especially among the young females and gays. It must've been a sight to behold watching this young man with bulging muscles and an irresitibly cute face walking past you wearing such a shirt. He was barely through the first floor when he was already beet red again. He had four more levels to go including the huge adult store on level 5. Oh the stares he will get there.

I pulled up near the entrance of the mall and Brandon couldn't get inside fast enough.

"Shit! I hate you!" Brandon practically yelled as he entered my car. His face was beet red and it was adorable.

"Had fun?" I asked.

Brandon didn't move or say anything so i just leaned over and gave him a kiss in the cheek.

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i have prepared a special treat tonight for officer Brandon. Although i know he has been enjoying some of the tickling experiences we've had, judging from his increasingly uncontrolled laughters, I wanted officer Brandon to really get himself acquainted with the pleasure of foot tickling and how it can make a man orgasm.

I have refused to let Brandon cum for more than 2 weeks. He was practically ready to hump a lamp post by the time this evening had arrived. I led Brandon into my living room and secured his hands behind his back with soft, padded cuffs. I have stripped him naked and made him sit in my leather reclining chair. I placed a small table in front of him and instructed him to place his bare feet there. When he was ready I placed a blindfold on his eyes and unlocked the cock cage.

"Brandon, I know how desperate you are to cum. I will grant your wish tonight. You may cum as many times as you like. But you have to do it on your own. No hands will ever touch your cock tonight. In fact, no hands will ever touch any part of your body tonight…"

"WHAT?? What do you expect me to get off by mind power?!" Brandon complained.

"No not quite. You see the coffee table your feet is on now, as long as you keep your feet there, someone's tongue will be pleasuring your soles. That exquisite sensation of having a wet tongue explore your sensitive arches and toes is the only sensation you will have tonight."

Officer Brandon involuntarily retracted his feet from the small table as I explained its purpose to him.

"You see we have a special guest this evening. I have met online a teenage Asian exchange student who said he has never tickled men's feet before. But that he has been masturbating and dreaming of it since he was 4 years old…" I explained.

"Add to that… this young man is still a virgin. So you can imagine the level of lust he will have for you tonight."

"You're SICK asshole! You perverted piece of…." brandon cursed.

"I just love your unbreakable cockiness Brandon. That's one of the reasons why I keep bringing you into these humiliating situations."

"And before I forget to mention. This Asian teenager has another unique fetish about him. He is head over heels for white men. I'm sure he will go crazy when he finds a blonde, all-american hunk of a man handcuffed and forced to keep his feet on a small table for pleasure."

With that, I lifted officer Brandon's feet up and crossed them at the ankles in the small table.

"Don't get your feet down from here. I have instructed your Asian friend to only play with your soles while they are up on the table. He will only resume stimulation to you when you bring them back up here."

I gave Brandon a kiss in the cheek and bid him good luck. I went to my kitchen and signaled for my profusely sweating, near-delirious Singaporean 18-year old to have the night of his life with my hunky cop. The young boy entered the living room with shaky knees and clamoring hands. He gave me one last look of pure gratitude in his tearful eyes as I smiled to him.

I went to my bedroom and decided to watch a movie marathon and let officer Brandon and Leonard Leung have their private time.

Not 10 minutes into the movie and I have heard very loud, erotic moans emanating from the living room. I can tell officer Brandon is getting himself truly aquainted with the pleasure of foot worship for the very first time.

Before in our encounters he can block his mind and turn his head away when I snake my tongue in between his toes, but now… being 2 weeks without release, I know how desperate he is to get off. He will be forced to lean completely on the foot-tickling alone to get himself to orgasm. I chuckled at myself fascinated how I can be so evil.

As usual, I started hearing curses in between the moans but those are the most erotic deliveries of the word "shit" and "scumbag" I have ever heard. i decided to stand up and take a peek of what these two were doing.

i opened the living room door slightly and saw Officer Brandon as hard as a rock and beginning to drool pre-cum. Leonard has his face buried in Brandon's huge soles and he was going crazy slobbering his wet tongue almost everywhere at once. He had both his small hands at either side of Brandon's feet clawing a gentle pattern down the meaty arches.

Brandon had his head thrown back and his open mouth aimed at the ceiling in ecstacy. Remarkably, he was keeping his barefeet on the table in spite of Leonards intense activities. There was no bondage to keep his feet there and I started getting a hardon imagining how desperate Brandon really is to cum.

It was very hot seeing his powerful leg muscles twitch as if trying to retract his feet only to stretch back again bringing his soles back into my Singaporean teen's mouth. The amount of love and lust Leonard was displaying towards those soles was getting me rock hard. The way his small mouth would envelop Brandon's toes and the way he sucked on them made me imagine how intensely pleasurable it must feel for my young cop.

I quietly went inside and sat at the chair on the edge of the room so as not to disturb them. I took hold of Officer Brandon's boots and took off his wet socks from them. I brought the socks to my nose and inhaled deeply the manly scent of my handsome officer while watching his erotic foot worship in front of me.

Brandon would particularly arch his back whenever Leonard would use his nimble fingers to tickle the powerful soles. I know from experience Brandon cannot withstand having his toes sucked and his feet tickled at the same time. Leonard seem to have found out this secret rather quickly and was using it with devastating effect on Brandon.

My eyes were also transfixed on Brandon's cock and how it almost has a life of its own bobbing up and down trying to get itself to explode. i can tell how much the foot worship is making him horny but I was wondering if it will be enough to make him reach orgasm. I see in officer Brandon's head movement how much the pleasure is getting into him. But he will have to hug the sensations tighter and let it completely overcome him before he could finally get off.

I decided to let my own cock out and began masturbating to the erotic show in front of me. I had the officer's socks in my nose breathing in his scent while I stroked my meat. i can't help but feel light-headed on how unbelievable this whole scene was. How I could have bagged the hottest cop in my city and how I could introduce him into such intense levels of tickling.

"Ohhhh…. Alfred…. make him stop…. please…..ahhhhh"

Hearing him speak my name in the middle of his ecstacy brought me over the edge. I began to shoot cum overwhelmed by the sight, sound, and smell of Brandon. I slumped in my chair and had my eyes closed for a good 5 minutes recovering from the intensity of my own orgasm.

I finally opened them again to find Brandon squirming in the leather recliner completely covered in sweat. His curses have long disappeared and I could see an expression of pure happiness in his handsome face. He has at last discovered the joys of having one's feet worshiped and pleasured and how it could be as powerful in getting a man off as a blowjob.

i found that Leonard is now using his teeth to gently nibble his way down from Brandon's toes all the way to his heels. Brandon is no longer resisting and has his legs stretched fully offering his sensitive soles to the Asian fetishist. I don't know how many times the teenager may have cum himself as I see a large wet stain on his blue shorts. Brandon's manly feet must have been overwhelming to him. It must come as a complete shock to him coming from such a timid culture and then suddenly have these two huge, masculine, american feet propped up on a table to do as you please with them. Leonard did not disappoint me and proven without doubt that the most quiet and shy people have the most twisted and perverted desires.

i saw officer Brandon suddenly straighten his body out. His mouth opened even wider and he gave a quick shiver. Suddenly, a long stream of white fluid came shooting from his dick all the way up to behind his head. It hit the wall and the lampshade behind him. Brandon let off a loud scream of pure ecstacy as stream after stream came gushing out of his hard cock hitting him in the face, the chest, and even the blindfold. I counted 8 streams of cum that have been building up in his belly for more than 15 days. This mind-shattering orgasm brought my young officer to the very edge of his limit as I've never seen him shake or sigh that much before after cumming in our previous encounters.

Officer Brandon sat slumped in the chair his lips quivering from the intensity. Leonard have never stopped making love with Brandon's feet and his lips were still exploring the smooth arch and succulent toes.

After a couple more minutes however, Brandon curled his legs and retracted his feet and soles from the drooling mouth of my Asian friend. He brought them to the carpeted floor as he was breathing deeply from exhaustion.

I sat up and walked towards them giving leonard a pat in the back for a job well done. I saw how incredibly sexy the man handcuffed in front of me was. His body was covered in sweat and his smooth, pale, muscular body looked magnificent next to my dark brown leather recliner. His hands were still at his back and his legs were completely spread showing his slowly softening cock.

We stood the still blindfolded young officer up and began to direct his steps forward. He must have thought that we were going to clean him up and that the ordeal for the night was over. Unfortunately for him, we just walked past the bathroom and began to enter the door to my master's bedroom.

Brandon was shocked when we tipped him over and he crashed on my king-sized bed.

"What the hell… aren't you gonna let me go? I'm exhausted, untie me now Alfred!"

We pulled Brandon up to the middle of the bed and we each joined him in. We have agreed that after Leonard brought him into a mind-blowing orgasm, we were gonna spend a few hours tickling the shit out of the young cop knowing how much more sensitive he would be after cumming.

We will only have the soft, padded handcuffs as restraint and also the blindfold. He'll be free to squirm and wiggle his way around the bed but being that there are two of us ticklers, he will not be able to reach the floor and worm his way to the door and to freedom.

I started by sucking his nipples and Leonard started by blowing blowfarts in Brandon's belly. He screamed very loud after realizing what we intend to do to him. He was struggling and bucking trying to break free from our fingers and mouths.

The bed croaked and the sounds of deep, masculine laughter began to fill the room and echo throughout my house. I'm glad I don't have any neighbors nearby as the quiet night was pierced by the howls and cries of a young police officer being tickled by an old guy and an asian to near insanity.

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"Good afternoon Officer Brandon."

I greeted my hot friend the next day as I met him at the local Burger King.

"Fuck you." he greeted back.

"Why? Didn't you enjoy what happened last night?" I said to him in a low tone.

He brought his black cap lower to hide his face from the large afternoon crowd. i can see Brandon still isn't comfortable meeting me in public and I'm sure none of his friends knew of the kinky things he has been doing these past weeks.

"You know… I thought last night that you were finally able to discover the exquisite joys of having your barefeet serviced by a gay guy. I saw it in your smile last night. You really enjoyed Leonard's tongue exploring your soles, didn't you?" I asked him softly.

Officer Brandon frowned his face to give that automatic, straight guy response to such a twisted collection of words. However this time, I saw a hint of a sly smile on his handsome face telling me he agreed to what I have just said. But was still too cocky to admit it.

"i didn't call you here for a fanclub meeting Alfred. What happened last night was already past memory for me. That's not what I want to talk to you about."

"Oh really? Well it will be a long time before it will be past memory for us, considering we made you spill your deepest personal secrets last night while we were ganging up on tickling your sides."

"Shhh! Don't speak too loud someone might hear you! Old pervert. Will you just listen to me for one second?"

"Ok. I'm all ears." I said.

"I found this letter stuffed in my locker this morning. I was wondering if you had anything to do with it or if it was another twisted game of yours you wish to play on me…"

Brandon brought a letter from his pocket and handed it to me. i quickly scanned the letter and looked at him in disbelief.

"I didn't write this!" I exclaimed.

"Then who did?!" Brandon said.

"I don't know… have you been mousing around again?" I asked.

"Fuck you! i mean… 'fuck you' how could I be mousing around when you have me in a freakin' cock cage?!" Brandon brought his voice down in embarassment at the crowd.

It would seem someone at the force may have been aware of what has been going on between me and officer Brandon. I thought I was careful… but it would seem there are more of us perverts out there than I thought.

"This isn't a bad thing… come and read it." i said.

'Brandon. I know what you and that old guy have been up to. You and your ticklish feet finally got what you deserve. Don't worry. My lips are sealed. I will do nothing to stop what you got yourself trapped in. Just know that someone you know and is close to you knows about your secret and how twisted you really are. REX.'

"This is all your fault old man!" Brandon blamed.

"No it's not. This is your fault for being sloppy. Were you showering with your cock cage or what?" I asked.

"Bastard if you mention that word one more time I'm gonna….!" Brandon said. Clearly angry at my repeated teasing on his extreme confinement.

"Doesn't matter Brandon. You have an admirer. This is too hot. Someone you know is into you! It could be your partner, your teammate, hell… it could even be your boss. I knew I wasn't the only one to be obsessed with making you laugh you cute cop."

"What do you plan on doing about this?" Brandon asked worriedly.

"Nothing." I said.

"Nothing right now, I'll have to think of something. But I don't sense a threat. If anything this man will help hide our secret." i added.

Our orders finally arrived and we stopped talking for a while to munch down on some burgers. Brandon ordered a footlong chicken sandwich and I thought it interesting how such a big, muscular man can be big and muscular when he only eats chicken and fish. My hot cop is against mammal cruelty and refuses to eat beef or pork. I thought it compassionate and cute. I was loving more and more about Brandon the more I get to know him.

We finished up and I soon had my right socked foot stroking his left ankle beneath us while i look intently in his green eyes.

Officer Brandon didn't resist and he wasn't even angry. I see his expression slowly change into lust and I knew then and there that all our encounters thus far had helped Brandon become more open into unconventional forms of pleasure and that he was somewhat into it now as well.

He snapped back up to reality in a few minutes and almost kicked my feet with his boots. I yelped in sudden pain as Brandon quickly apologized. I will have to tickle him extra hard for that later…

He finally said our goodbyes and I returned home to think about the letter Brandon showed me. I thought it was hot that another police officer will have a secret crush on Brandon. I would even want him to join us if I only knew who he was. But I believe this man is too timid to bring himself out. He is probably a bisexual cop with a tickle-fetish and has been into Brandon following and spying on him the entire time. That's the only explanation I have on how we could have been discovered.

I decided to heat things up a bit for my closeted pervert and bring him what he wants to make him crazy. I have contacted Brandon in the phone that night and after 5 minutes of curses I have finally coerced him to agree.

I know this mystery man has a habit of watching Brandon and he is damn good at it. I'm gonna drive him nuts with desire as I have instructed Brandon to stay late in the station beyond his duty time. He is to strip to his briefs while in the locker room and give a sexy dance for whatever voyeur or hidden camera was watching him.

He is to slowly strip his uniform and move his hips like a Chippendale. He will be bringing his fingers to his nipples to lightly pinch them while he throws his head back. Brandon will be sure to bring his hands up many times to show his very ticklish pits to our sinister observer. He'll be gyrating his way out of his pants showing the perfection of his muscles. Brandon will pull out a letter I made him write and lick its surface with his tongue. He will bring that letter to the bench and arch backwards ending the sexy show with a demonstration of his gymnastic flexibility.

He'll then put back his uniform and walk out the locker room to give our little voyeur a chance to retrieve the letter Brandon left.

I will be waiting at a car nearby to pick up Brandon. And he is scheduled to have finished my instructions right about… now.

"How did it go?" I asked Brandon as he entered my car's passenger seat.

Brandon didn't reply and his face was flushed red.

"Did you pinch your nipples like I asked?" I inquired.

"Asshole." Was all Brandon could say.

"I'm sure he has his face all over your letter by now." I said.

We drove all the way to Brandon's house and I dropped him off not before holding him in the hands and telling him how much I appreciated what he did. He gave me a smile that said he half-forgives me for what I made him do and that he needed a long shower after that dance.

I got home and waited for my phone to ring. As the clock hit 9 pm the telephone rang just as I had instructed in the letter.

To be continued…