Arley's feet destroyed in the stocks

Straight Latino Arley is so sexy, in his sport attire. His dangerously ticklish feet - temporarily protected by his gray soccer cleats - are trapped in our bed wooden stocks. It looks like he's waiting for his next tickling session; patient and available, although a little nervous. Matteo comes in, hops on the bed next to Arley, and starts messing with him, while his victim is still fully dressed and with his arms untied. The poor guy, with an upset and frustrated expression, really needs to concentrate all his energies not to kick Matteo's ass, while the tickler playfully and mischievously touches him everywhere or asks him to keep his arms above his head, so that he can sensually tickle his torso with his red t-shirt still on. Finally, it comes the time for Matteo to remove Arley's soccer shoes - not without taking a big whiff out of both first - revealing the guy's white, soft, crew socks, still popping out of the feetstocks and with nowhere to go. Arley seems to almost apologize, saying he has been training before this, but Matteo calmly replies "Yeah, I can smell it." Some gentle socked foot tickling ensues, while Arley's adorable giggles build up. It's already very humiliating as it is, but Matteo decides to stop for a moment to take off Arley's shirt, put wrists restraints on him and tie them together behind his back, while the Latino desperately tries to maintain his dignity, whining "Is this really necessary?" Now Matteo has the young man's bare chest all to himself and dives headfirst into this chance, completely taking advantage of the situation, playing with Arley's nipples and licking and nibbling everywhere, as the ticklee uselessly tries to at least lean away from him. Not satisfied, Matteo takes off the guy's smelly socks, revealing his beautiful - though a little calloused and "used" - man feet. Arley's feet seem to be the definitive way to make him Matteo's bitch, as ANYTHING can easily tickle them, apparently: Matteo's tongue between the boy's toes sends the other into a fit of wild laughter. Oh no: Matteo hasn't told Arley his most evil plan. Up to now, this was just part 1 of the torment: the easy one! In a cruel turn of events, the tickler unties Arley's hands from behind his back only to tie them again to suspension bondage restraints hanging from both sides of the bed, making Arley stretch his arms up. Also, he blindfolds him. It's now time to get the tickle tools and the body lotion out and make the boy suffer for real