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Tickleberry Challenge Entry

Name: Bright Eyes

Challenge Notes:

Tickleberry Challenge User Image Mistress demands and I comply. Having plucked up courage to tell her about the Tickleberry Challenge, she gave a wry, knowing smile and commanded me sternly to take the challenge.

Was I then was ready mentally and physically for the challenge? My mistress keeps me in chastity a week at a time with release at the weekends if I am a good boy. She mistress does not accept failure but rewards me with ecstatic moments for success. I decided bold and outstanding approach was needed. An early release made me wonder if I would be straining against chastity whilst looking urgently for the ‘forbidden fruits’ of cucumber, KY jelly and condoms?

I happily breezed into my local supermarket in full knowledge that my chastity was intact. I was eager to start as my mistress had intimated early freedom if I succeeded. I looked excitedly for the vegetables and personal items sections. Did my blushing cheeks show and were others looking at me as I sized up the cucumbers. I chose a cucumber in pristine condition and then off for my next two items. Now, where was the personal care section? Found it next to the bathing oils but two nurses were there looking at the vibrating cock rings. Dressed in blue and white uniforms with black seamed stockings, they giggled and looked quizzingly at me as I deliberated (3 pack or a 12 pack of condoms). Finally, I decided a 3 pack along with the KY Jelly.

With all three items in my basket, off to the checkout. Did the checkout girl think I was a mystery shopper when she said ‘Do you require any help with your packing? Did she know about male chastity? Deliberately, she picked up my goodies with her long slender fingers topped with red painted nails and slowly passed the items over the scanner. The till roll gradually peeled out ‘That will be £5.75, sir and do you have a Club card’. I sheepishly pulled the card out of my pocket and handed it over. ‘Please put your credit card gently in my machine as it has been malfunctioning. Wait to put in your PIN’. The ‘10 item’ queue was getting longer and I could feel the next customer looking over my shoulder. I dared not look around as I could feel myself colouring up again. I paid and, just as I was walking out of the store, I was called back to the till. I had forgotten to pick up my voucher for razor blades which immediately posed another problem, to shave or not to shave. Best decide that when I got back home. My mistress was so pleased, she rewarded me most lusciously. So, Tickleberry, bring on the next challenge.

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