Nathan Justice - College Bro Tanner Gets Intense Tickle Milking Spread-Eagle On The Bed (Part 3)

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Nathan Justice - College Bro Tanner Gets Intense Tickle Milking Spread-Eagle On The Bed (Part 3)

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The Tickle-Milk Dungeon: College Bro Tanner's Intense Experience

Part 3: The Ultimate Tickle-Milking

Tanner's eyes widened as he felt the cold, restrictive head harness being locked around his skull. He was terrified yet thrilled—a mix of emotions that made his heart race. The leather mitts encasing his arms felt like concrete, trapping him in place. He was completely at Nathan's mercy.

Nathan chuckled darkly, running his fingers through Tanner's chest hair. "You wanted the real deal, huh?" He asked, his voice low and menacing. Tanner nodded, trying to swallow past the sudden lump in his throat. Nathan grinned, revealing a set of perfectly white teeth. "Good. Because you're about to get everything you asked for..."

With that, Nathan began his assault. He tickled Tanner's armpits, making him squirm helplessly. Then he moved to his sides, causing him to shake uncontrollably. The sensation was unlike anything Tanner had ever experienced—it was intense, overwhelming, and completely addictive.

Nathan took a step back, admiring his handiwork. Tanner's entire body was covered in goosebumps, and his face was beet red. He looked like a man desperate for air, yet he couldn't bring himself to beg for mercy.

"You like that, don't you?" Nathan purred, running his fingertips along Tanner's torso. "You like being my helpless little tickle toy." Tanner whimpered, unable to deny the truth in Nathan's words.

Nathan continued his assault, moving down to Tanner's thighs and calves. He tickled him mercilessly, watching as the man writhed in agony-turned-ecstasy. Tanner's cries echoed off the dungeon walls, a testament to his helplessness and desire.

Finally, Nathan paused, stepping back to admire his work. Tanner lay there, panting heavily, completely spent. "You've been an excellent little tickle slave," Nathan said with a grin. "But it's time for the real reason you're here."

He moved behind Tanner, his warm breath tickling the back of his neck. Tanner shivered, anticipating what was to come. With a wicked smile, Nathan began to milk Tanner's cock—hard and fast, just the way he liked it.

Tanner screamed in pleasure, his body arching off the bed. He'd never experienced anything like this before—a mix of pain and pleasure so intense it was almost indescribable. He cried out for more, begging Nathan to keep going.

Nathan obliged, working Tanner's cock with expert precision. The man's cries echoed off the walls, a testament to his unbridled lust. Nathan smiled to himself, knowing that he'd made another loyal tickle slave. And as Tanner came, shooting thick ropes of cum across the room, Nathan couldn't help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction.

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