Bound and Served for Tickling on Patreon

Bound and Served for Tickling is the newest exclusive image I posted on my Patreon. All supporters for the one-tier price of $2.00 a month get the full picture and the story behind it.

Black Master Tickles on Patreon

Why is this man laughing? Could it be because Black Master Tickles? The whole picture, as well as the whole story, is on my Patreon today. It costs only $2.00 a month to get the exclusive drawings on my Patreon.

Tickled on the Front Porch

It was a darn hot day. Indian Joe had gone to see his neighbor, Tim Jones. Everybody in the area called Tim “Father Jones” for some reason that nobody could remember. “Father” Jones had been sitting on his front porch in his shorts when Indian Joe had arrived with a couple of six-packs of beer. There was nothing much to do in this place most of the time and Indian Joe was a regular visitor to Father Jones. Usually, they would play cards or watch TV. And every now and then, they’d have a little “adult fun” together, as they’d call it. But there were rituals to be observed. First they would draw lots to decide who would be “the man in charge”. Luck had favoured Indian Joe, this time.

“Ya goin’ ta get even for those last three times?” Father Jones had asked with some trepidation in his voice. Luck had been on his side recently and he had to admit he’d been a little bit naughty with his old pal and neighbor. But then, he knew that Indian Joe would get his “revenge” sooner or later. That was part of the game.
“I’m sorely tempted to,” Indian Joe answered with a mischievous smile. “I don’t know if I can forgive you, Father, for you have sinned.”
Then he had gone to the drawer where he knew “Father” Jones kept some bits and pieces and had come back with some ropes – they would use those in their games every now and then – and tied his friend’s hands behind his back.
“I’ll give you the opportunity to do penance, though,” he said.
Then he tied “Father” Jones’ ankles together.
“Now here’s the deal,” Indian Joe said, “if’n you can get through ten minutes of me ticklin’ yer big dawgs without cryin’ ‘uncle’, I’ll go easy on ya. If’n you can’t… well… all the worse fer ya.”
“Oh please, not that,” the older man had pleaded. “You know how ticklish I am!”
“If doin’ penance was easy, then it wouldn’t be penance,” Indian Joe had said. And he’d started tickling “Father” Jones’ big beefy feet, which immediately caused the older man to burst into uproarious laughter.
“Please, please,” “Father” Jones managed to say between fits of laughter.
“I’ll stop anytime you want if you say the magic word,” Indian Joe replied without missing a beat. “But remember… there will be a price to pay.”
“Father” Jones said nothing. He was laughing too hard. Could he stand ten minutes of that awful tickling? And was it really worth it? As the relentless tickling went on, this seemed to be less and less the case. He knew he didn’t have the will power to hold on for that long.
Indian Joe, on the other hand, was enjoying himself tremendously. He had long wanted to go to town on his friend’s big feet and he had just been given the perfect opportunity.

Black Scholar Tickled on Patreon

Remember the professor from Black Scholar Kidnapped on Tumblr? Well, it turns out the reason he was kidnapped was so his abductors could get his credit card details. Except the professor doesn't want to give them. You guessed it - it's tickling time in Black Scholar Tickled, the newest drawing on my Patreon, the full version of which is available to all my patrons for $2.00 a month.

Tickling Moment

When Ernesto had heard about that old guy who paid men to tickle them, he had figured that was easy money. But now, he wasn't so sure. The old duffer had only been at it for a few minutes and already Ernesto felt like he was going to go nuts from the tickling of his feet and belly. And he, Ernesto, had agreed to let himself be tickled for a full hour! This wasn't going to be such easy money after all.

Triple Tickling

This chubby chump shouldn't have played cards with those three sharks. Now he owes them money and they're going to make damn sure he pays it back. When he understood what they had in mind for him, he boasted that he wasn't ticklish but they soon proved him wrong!

Mr. Anthony Tickled

It was so hot in that barn. But Mr. Anthony didn’t mind the sweltering heat anymore. His captors had been mercilessly tickling him for... how long? It seemed like ages. His skin was so sensitive now that even the beads of sweat trickling down his body tickled.

Truckers' Trial By Tickling

Hey there, remember the two captured truckers from At The Back of the Truck? I asked what would become of them after they'd been tied up and taken away in their own truck by unknown attackers. Anonymous and Bearin2bondage suggested they be tickle tortured, so of course, they had to be. And I thought this would be the first in a series of tests by their captors to determine which, if any, of the two was worthy not to be made into a sex slave. Each has been given a different safe word and the winner will be the one who resists telling it the longer under merciless tickling. Which of the two do you think will be?

Bound in the Storeroom - the colour version

Well, I've promised it a while ago, and here it is, finally, the coloured version of Bound in the Storeroom :

Like I wrote when I posted the black and white version, this is inspired by a real-life instance of my getting to tie up a man in the basement storeroom of his shop. The guy looked nothing like the bear I've drawn, and tying up someone in a cramped storeroom is actually not as easy from a practical point of view as this drawing makes it look. Still, it's a fun fantasy, and one is free to imagine how the mustachioed tormentor got his "victim" into the storeroom (and shirtless), managed to overpower him and why he's tickling him. My opinion is that he's doing it just because he enjoys tickling cute older bears. Which is a perfectly reasonable reason.

Bound in the Storeroom

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Life Imitates Art

This is a drawing I did some time ago (as you can see from the date next to my signature). I posted it in several places, including the Mature Men Boud and Gagged yahoo group which I moderate. That inspired my good friend grubber to try and create that scene for real and he did a pretty good job of it taking into account that he could only get hold of a much younger bear (but still very hot), that it's not really possible to cut shoulder holes on a rubber suit and that said rubber suits aren't really designed with just one big leg anyway. I just re-scanned that drawing for him as I'd lost the original scan and he needed it for something (more on that later, when that happens). I thought I might take the opportunity to post it on this blog especially as it's been ages since I posted one of my own drawings. When I started posting colour drawings, I thought posting drawings in black and white again would be a step backwards, but maybe you don't mind so much as long as I post something?

This drawing is also interesting in that it's another example of what you can do with an older man once you've got him tied up. Strangely enough, very often, for me, that involves tickling.

Home Invasion

Well, it's always a home invasion, isn't it? Or at least, very often. That's one hot fantasy, even if the reality of home invasions is not nearly as hot. But as you probably noticed, this blog doesn't deal in reality. I'm here to depict a hot daddy in bondage and his home being invaded is a pretty good reason for a mature man to find himself tied up, bound and gagged, and maybe tickle tortured a little… or a lot, who knows? He'll just have to take it anyway. He's no longer in control. His captors are.