BOY DEREK I was visiting a friend just outside my neighborhood. His son was playing with his friend outside. As i pulled up I could see that the friend, Derek, was an adorable boy. He was 10 and dark complected. He was thin and quite athletic for his age. The kids asked me to play some hoops with them and I obliged. It was me against them and I played loosely on my friends son but all over Derek. He was athletic with nice skin. He was wearing a white shirt with lettering and loose sweatpants. Everytime he took a shot his shirt would ride up and I would see a little skin, his back or a little stomach. He was unreal. Beautiful blue eyes and a little cocky too. We got done playing and i hung out with my friend. Derek went home but I found out he lived across the street. The plan was on. I went over the next evening and it was starting to get dark. I drove by the street and saw Derek outside, alone. I stopped rolled down the window and said Hi. I asked if he wanted to play ball at the schollyard and he said ok. He got into my car. We drove for a few seconds and I reached around him and shoved a washcloth soaked with chloroform over his nose and mouth. In 3 seconds he was out. I could hardly control myself. This boy was mine now and I had plans. I drove to my house and pulled in the garage. I carried Derek into my basement. He was wearing pretty much what he wore the day before. I laid him down on his back and took his arms and extended them over his head and locked them in a wooden contraption that closed around his wrists. His feet were secured the same way. He was on a platform about 4 frt wide and 8 ft long. I blindfolded him and waited. In an hour he started to wake and immediately started to struggle against his bonds. This boy was amazing and I told him he was going to be tickled to death and there was nothing he could do about it. I slowly tickled him through his shirt. Tickluing his armpits lightly. He squealed and moved his head from side to side. I tickled his sides and stomach for 10 minutes and he was dying of laughter. I said to him boy if you are that ticklish with a shirt on then I can't wait till I take your shirt off. The boy struggled to get away but he could barely move an inch. I lifted his shirt up his stomach and over his head and it laid bunched up right before his wrists. I almost came right then. Derek had beautiful skin and light muscle tone. A perfect 10 yr old boy. Harless pits and a mini six pack. I commented on his body and asked him if he had ever been tickled like this before. He said no and asked me to let him go. I said I will but not yet. Derek was completely helpless as i looked over his torso. He had the best nipples I think I had ever seen. They were pink and pointy the size of nickles and i asked him if anyone had ever tickled his nipples before. He screamed and said to let him go but again I said not yet. I reached over to his chest and lightly tickled the tips of the boys nipples. Round and round I swirled my fingers lightly over Dereks nipples at the same time. I then pinched them lightly and tickled the points between my thumbs and forefingers. He went ballistic. I whispered in his ear that I was going to play with his nipples nonstop for an hour and tickle them the entire time. The boys nipples stuck out like little pencil erasers. Bright pink against the darker skin of his body. I reached my head down and bit one. His body arched up almost a foot off the table. I bit his nipples back and forth for 15 minutes. He was helpless. I swirled my tongue over and over his nipples until 12 midnight. 5 hours of torture and this boy was sweating and completely exhausted. I untied him carried him home and laid him shirtless on his lawn. |