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Karen and Michael's First Meeting (Sexual content)

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Karen and Michael's First Meeting (Sexual content) (M/F)

Karen had been anticipating Michael’s return for days now. She couldn’t believe he was finally able to schedule another business trip through her neck of the woods so soon after his last one. It would only be one more day before she would be experiencing the intense, sensory overload her body so strongly desired. She felt like Michael was sent from heaven above. He was the only person to ever take her to the edge of her limits.

Karen hid a deep secret; one she held so close to her heart. She never told a soul until she met Michael. He used her own body’s extreme sensitivity to capture her heart and mind. She never would have dreamed that she could find a man that had a deep desire to dominate her in just the way she craved.

Karen ran a nice hot bath, as she replayed their first meeting in her head. A smile immediately appeared on her face. She remembered his first words, “Excuse me ma’am, is this seat taken?” She couldn’t help giggling. Michael had sincerity in his voice. She didn’t detect any hidden agenda. He was using one of the oldest lines in the book, but he was totally unaware of it. He really just wanted a place to sit.

Karen replied, “No, it’s all yours. Be my guest.”

“Thanks, I appreciate it.”

Michael was normally very shy around strangers. He traveled a lot on business, so he normally kept to himself. There was something inviting about Karen…her warm smile as she replied to his question…it couldn’t be defined. So he asked, “So, what’s a pretty girl like you doing in a place like this?” He immediately laughed at himself, “Sorry, ma’am, I don’t get out much.” Let me rephrase that, “I’m not really trying to give you a line, but it would be my pleasure to chat a while as we both seem to be sitting here alone. I travel a lot for my business, and it is certainly nice to share a drink and some conversation with a pretty lady.”

Karen was flattered at Michael’s awkward attempt to be polite and not come across as a total loser. “I would enjoy some company myself”

The conversation flowed. So much that they moved to a table and decided to get a bite to eat. Karen really liked Michael’s laid back manner. He was a true southern gentleman. They enjoyed their time together until they were finally given a line from the bartender, the worst of the night, “You don’t have to go home, but you can’t stay here.”

Karen thought out loud, “I would love to spend some more time with you.”

“Well, you are cordially invited to accompany me to my hotel room across the street. On one condition, I will under no circumstances make any move on you.”

“You drive a hard bargain, but I accept your invitation.”

Michael escorted Karen up to his room. He told her to make herself comfortable while he got a few sodas from the vending machine. Karen kicked off her heels and sat on the sofa as the door closed behind Michael. She propped her bare feet on the coffee table. As Michael arrived back to the room with drinks, he couldn’t help noticing Karen’s smooth soles facing him. “Now you are just teasing me, huh? Did I give myself away that easily?”

“I noticed you glancing at my feet all evening. I just figured that I would make it easier on you.”

Michael prepared a few drinks and sat on the couch next to Karen. “I couldn’t help myself. You have very pretty toes. I’m a sucker for nice feet.”

“Why, thank you.”

“Pretty toes, a nice laugh, and I am in heaven.”

“Oh my, so what type of laugh does he like,” she thought. “Mine isn’t too bad”

“And in case you are wondering, I love your laugh. I’ve been trying to be funny all night just to hear it. It is nice sometimes to not have to work so hard to hear a pretty laugh.” Michael grabbed Karen’s foot and began to lightly tickle her arch. She fought it at first, but then burst out laughing, “Oh no, please, hehehehehehehe, stoooooppp!” Her lips said no, but deep down inside she loved every second of it. She had her deep, dark secret…it turned her on more than any sensation she has ever felt. Being tickled was her secret passion. She loved the loss of control. Being forced to submit to the uncontrollable urge to laugh and beg.

What made Michael the perfect match for Karen was that he was just as turned on by dominating an extremely ticklish woman. Neither one of them knew the true feelings of the other…yet.

Michael and Karen played the rest of the night. He tickled her all over, never too long in one spot. Her laugh was like music to his ears. They took frequent breaks to catch their breath and just chill out together. They even fell asleep in each others arm a few times.

The next day, Saturday, Michael was scheduled to leave town. Karen was off work, so he decided to stay another day. This day would prove to be one of the most erotically satisfying to both of them.

Karen left Michael’s room to go home and shower and change clothes while he did the same at the hotel. They were going to meet for breakfast at a diner up the block from the hotel.

Michael was the first to arrive at the diner. He sat in a booth by a window close to the door so he could see Karen’s arrival. He went ahead and ordered some coffee and pondered how to share his feelings about the great time they had last night. “I don’t want to come across as some kind of pervert, but you know, she seemed very receptive to all of my tickling last night. Sure she begged me to stop, but she kept doing things to provoke an attack. Maybe she is just into me and tolerated the tickling just to be closer to me, hoping that I would take it a step further. Maybe I’m just pathetic for not making a move for sex. Maybe she will not even show up for breakfast. Maybe I think too much…hey look at that squirrel…I wonder if the waitress is ticklish…What is the Gross National Product of Bolivia?...Hell, what does Gross National Product even mean? Squirrels can be gross-just imagine one with that cute bushy tail shaved smooth…wonder if I could get away with a quick poke in the ribs when the waitress walks by again…damn, I left my Concerta in the hotel room…”

Michael was so caught up in his thoughts that he didn’t notice as Karen slide into the booth. “Hello, Michael, been waiting long for me?”

“All of my life,” he thought to himself as he said, “No, not really.”

They both ordered some breakfast and then easily slipped back into enjoyable conversation. After a while, Karen removed her right shoe and playfully rubbed Michael’s leg. He immediately started to feel himself becoming erect. He couldn’t contain himself any longer, he tried to choose his words carefully, “Karen, I really had a great time last night, and I must confess…”

Karen pulled her foot away, “Oh my God, are you married?”

Michael couldn’t help but laugh, “No, I’m single. I just wanted to confess a few more fetishes that I have. I already told you last night that I have a foot fetish, but I also really love tickling as well. I’m sure as we were playing last night, you were aware of my obvious arousal.”

Karen replied, “Of course, I noticed it. I couldn’t believe my luck. It is like we were fated to meet. I have had a permanent smile on my face all morning as I was getting ready to meet you for breakfast. For as long as I can remember, being tickled has always been a huge turn-on for me. I have never met a man that seemed so eager to get his fingers on me. If you had pushed for things to go further last night, you surely would have noticed my obvious arousal as well.”

“Well, have you ever been tied up and tickled?”

“No, but I think about it all the time. I am extremely ticklish as you know and cannot help but to try to fight back or squirm away. I know that if I were tied, I would have no choice but to surrender to the ticklish sensations.”

“I would love to be your first experience with bondage and tickling, but only if you can submit your body to me fully. You will have a safeword, just in case it gets too intense. You need to trust me and understand that by submitting to me, you are really the one in control. Can you agree to that?”

“Yes, Michael, I can and do agree to that.”

They found a sex shop to purchase some bondage gear as Michael wanted Karen to be as comfortable as possible. He made Karen browse the video section while he selected a few surprises for her. As he was paying the cashier, Karen thought to herself, “I am going to do everything in my power to not use my safeword. I want to be broken so badly, but I will fight it every step of the way. Oh yeah, thanks God. Wow, they have a lot of different videos here…what the hell is that squirrel doing on the cover of that box? I don’t think I want to know…I’m so glad I decided to do my complete shaving regimen- pits, legs including my thighs, bikini line…”

“OK, darlin’, let’s go!”

They made their way back to the hotel, and Michael filled the tub with water for Karen to have a nice relaxing bath while he prepared the room. He instructed her to disrobe as he checked the water temperature. She was a site to behold. Her skin appeared to be so soft, and it looked as if the sun never had an opportunity to cast its damaging rays upon it. She dipped the toes of her right foot into the water to test the temperature. It was just right. Michael took a washcloth and soap into his hands and lathered up the washcloth. He then rubbed the washcloth all over Karen’s back, her arms, neck, chest, and breasts. He lathered it up some more and instructed her to lift her arms above her head. He lovingly caressed each armpit with the washcloth. Karen let out a giggle and started to pull each arm down as he washed each armpit. “Very nice, indeed,” Michael said. “They will get much more attention later.” He had Karen raise each leg out of the water as he washed from the tip of her toes to her hips. “I could get used to this,” she said as he lowered her leg back into the water. “I want you to get all the spots I missed, nice and clean, and I will come back for you when everything is ready.”

Michael left the bathroom and prepared the room. The restraints were attached to the hotel bed; one at each corner. He lit a few candles and placed all of his toys on the nightstand. He was very pleased with the selection of items from the sex shop, a few surprises he found in Karen’s purse, and one item from his shaving kit. Everything was set.

Karen was so relaxed she fell asleep in the tub with her left foot dangling from the side. Michael couldn’t resist waking her up with a little nibble on her big toe. It was like a bolt of electricity. Karen’s leg pulled away by reflex, and her eyes opened wide as a smile came across her face. “Wow, this hot bath has made me very sensitive!”

“Stand up, darlin’, I want to dry you off.” Michael gently dried her body all over. Karen had never had a man pamper her so completely. Michael thought to himself, “Enjoy this now, my dear, you will soon be experiencing sensations so intense that you will be changed forever.” After drying her off, he placed a blindfold over her eyes and then carried her to the bed. He gently placed each limb at each corner of the bed. Karen’s head was at the foot of the bed and her feet at the other. She would remain tied this way while he mapped all of her most ticklish spots. Michael pulled the office chair up to the foot of the bed, and he bent down to her ear and whispered, “Are you ready Karen?”

“Yes.”

“Tell me your safeword before we begin.”

“It is red.”

“OK, if you say, red, anything I am doing will stop. Keep in mind, there will be times you may beg me to continue doing something. Red, will not work the opposite way.”

“OK, I understand. My body is yours, my master.”

“I will start out gently. I want to know all of your most sensitive spots.”

Michael started to lightly tickle the inside of her forearms. Karen immediately tensed up, “Oh my, that’s a good spot, hehehehehe…it’s going to be a long night.”

“Long night, it’s only 1:30. Let’s just say it will be a long afternoon, my dear.”

He traced tiny circles on the inside of each elbow and up her biceps. She couldn’t hold back the laughter, even though he was barely touching her. “Oweeee, hehehehe, God not there…please master.”

He skipped over her armpits as he continued with the light touch just along the sides of her breasts. Karen’s nipples became almost instantly erect. “What have we here, such nice, hard nipples, do you mind if I touch them?”

“Yes, I mind, master. You can touch them as long as you grasp them tightly, do not touch them like you have been tickling me so far.”

“Tell you what, if you don’t like the way I touch them, just use your safeword, and I will stop.” Michael did as she asked and took each nipple between his thumb and forefingers. Karen gasped, “Oh, that’s nice master.” He let them go immediately. “Nooooo!” His fingers found their way to her armpits, quickly dancing all around in the hollows. “No fair, hehehehehe, no, please stop.” Karen was bucking wildly now. Michael teased her armpits for about 30 seconds then stopped. “Thank you, master!” Karen managed to say between gasps for breath. She had never felt so helpless. She desperately wanted to pull her arms down to her sides but couldn’t. Her nipples seemed to get even more erect, just calling out to be teased. Michael lightly brushed his fingertips over each nipple, very quickly. Karen immediately started to beg for him to stop. “I can’t handle that, noooooo, hehehehe, my GOD, noooooo,…” She was practically cackling, it tickled so much. The new elevated laughter was like music to Michael’s ears. She was indeed proving to be a fine instrument of laughter. “Nooo, master, please stop, hehehe hahahaha, …” He stopped tickling her nipples, and moved to her ribs and sides; another great spot. She was begging in no time at all. He bent down and darted his tongue in and out of her navel. He felt like taking a moment to pray and thank God for his gift, and he wasn’t even religious. No spot on her body yet was a disappointment.

Michael moved onto the bed and sat between Karen’s legs. He rested his legs across each of her thighs. “Oh no, not my feet…please not my feet.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll just rub them,” he laughed.

He kept his promise for about 30 seconds, and then he started to lightly drag his nails all over her feet; her arches, heels, tops of her feet (another good spot), all over her toes, her ankles, and her Achilles tendons. She was overcome with laughter, “Hehehehehehe, hahahahaha, hah, hah, hah, master nooooo.” He moved up her legs to her shins and calves, gentle squeezes of her knees and thighs. The tickling of her knees had her bucking wildly again. “I cannot wait to really start tickling you, Karen. This is just your warm-up. Now, let’s see if you have sensitive hips. Don’t worry; I’ll just rub them with my index finger.” He placed an index finger on each hip. “Fast or slow, dear?”

“Neither.”

“OK, both it is.” Michael moved his fingers back and forth in the crease where Karen’s hips meet her thighs. First nice and slow, then very quickly. “This may be the best spot yet!” he exclaimed.

“Hahahahahahahahahahaha, eeeeeeeeeeee, noooooooooo!!!!!!!!!”

Michael stopped and moved back down to the foot of the bed and leaned over her torso tickling all over very quickly, never stopping in one spot for too long. Karen was really begging now,”Please, please, please, please, please, …………, no more, …..,master please….”

He sat back down in the chair and started to lightly tickle her neck and ears. She scrunched her neck to try to reduce the target, so he just alternated sides, as each one became exposed involuntarily. “Not my neck, Not my neck, Not my neck,…”

“Time for a break.”

“I can’t stop giggling. It’s like I still feel you tickling me.”

Michael removed her blindfold. He wanted to be able to see her complete reaction to the next wave of stimulation. He also untied her so that she get a drink and switch positions.

After a very short break, Karen found herself retied and feeling very vulnerable. Even though she was completely naked just as before, she was more aware of it now that her blindfold was removed.

“Where would you like me to start, Karen? Your feet, thighs, or ribs?”

“Please don’t make me choose, master. I just can’t. I can’t do that to myself knowing you will tickle me there right after I say it.”

“Choose, or you will be sorry…”

“OK, I guess my feet.” In a flash, Michael started to aggressively tickle both of her feet at the same time. Not extremely hard, just very quickly all over. Karen tried to move her feet back and forth for some relief, but she was spread too wide, so she had nowhere to go. “HEHEHEHEHEHEHE, Nooooooo, HA, HA, HA, somewhere else please, MAASSSTTEEERRRR!”

He could see that Karen’s pussy was getting extremely wet. He hadn’t even touched it yet; such a promising sign. Michael decided to use a few of his toys. He would start with his Sonicare toothbrush. Karen hadn’t even noticed the toys lying on the nightstand, but she definitely noticed the toothbrush when it was turned on. She started to beg immediately before he even got near her with it. “Oh my God, please, no, please, no”

“Does that mean yes or no? I’m confused, Karen”

“It means, put that thing away!”

Michael ever so slightly grazed her right nipple. She shrieked, “Dammit, I said, nooooooo, hehehehehehe”

“Oh good, I love to see a pretty woman get a little pissed off when she is being tickled. I sense that all of your defenses will be broken down very soon.”

“Hahahahahahahahaha”

“I’ve got a few other toys to try out as well.”

“Oh please, tell me all about them…hehehehehe…I would love to hear about them.”

“OK,” Michael said as he turned off the brush and rested his had right above her pubic hair. Karen tried to push herself up a little just to get his hand to exert a little pressure down there. “Not yet, dear.” He pulled his hand away. “I promise I will not forget to give plenty of attention to your pussy.”

“Thank you, master.”

“Now, what toys do we have here? Let’s see, you have already seen the toothbrush. I also have two stiff feathers, a small vibrator, and two makeup brushes.”

“Hey, those makeup brushes came out of my purse!”

“Yes, they did, and I would like to thank you for letting me borrow them, “Michael laughed. “Now, which one would you like to experience next?”

“Dammit, I knew that was coming! Just pick one please.”

“OK, how about these two feathers?”

“That will be fine, master.”

He took both feathers and gently dragged them all around her pubic area. All along her waist, her hips, the inside of her legs, ever so close to her pussy,… She wasn’t laughing, only breathing heavy, “Oh, I like that master. Please don’t stop. Please touch my pussy lips with the feathers.” He could hear the frustration building in her pleading. She needed her pussy stimulated so badly. He watched as droplets of juice trickled down onto the bed sheets. “Pllleeeaassssee…” He moved the feather stimulation up to her breasts. All around each nipple, he lightly teased. “You have to touch my pussy, please master.”

“Soon darlin’, soon,”

He decided to switch back to the toothbrush, and he moved down to her feet. “I haven’t had enough time with your pretty feet, Karen,” he said as he touched the brush to the underside of her toes. “Oh no….heheheheheheh, not my feet again, AHHHAHHAHAH…” He probed both feet, in between each toe, nonstop, no relief. She was beside herself with laughter. He bent down and started sucking each toe on one foot while he held the toothbrush to the other. He then turned off the toothbrush and tickled her foot with his fingers as he sucked each toe. “HEHEHEHEHEH, oh my, I love that…I hate it, please stop, don’t stop…HEHEHEHE, I don’t know what I want!!! HEEHEHEHE.” Michael did the same to the other foot. Karen’s whole body was electrified. Her pussy was throbbing for attention. Michael stopped his tickling and slowly moved up and settled in with his face right at her pussy. He gently pulled back her hood to expose her throbbing clit. Now his self control was waning. He couldn’t hold out any longer as he gently kissed he clit, then tiny swirls all around it with his tongue. “Ohhhhhh myyyyy GOD, oh Michael that feels so good!” He increased his pressure and began sucking on her tiny clit. He could see Karen’s stomach tensing up. “Uh-oh, I better slow down.” He stopped. “Nooooo, please don’t stop, please master.”

He rested his chin on her pubic bone as he reached up and gently tickled her armpits. “Dammit, heheheheheheh, master, please make me cum.” He tickled up and down from her armpits to her hips, very quickly. Then he put his mouth on her pussy once again.

She gasped, “Oh yes, right there, heheheheheh, oh no, hahahahahah, please stop, hehehehehe, no, yes, yes, yes, hehehehe…”

Her stomach was so tight, she was hanging right at the edge. If he would only stop the tickling for a few seconds, she could cum. He stopped everything immediately and got up. “Master, no, no, no,…please don’t do this to me. I’ll do anything. I have to cum so bad.” He loved to hear her begging as she was left hanging on the edge of what will be one of her most intense orgasms ever. To see her body heaving, unable to take herself over the edge, knowing if he let one hand loose she would finish herself off…

He let her rest for a minute. He would now build her up to the edge again. Just as he senses she is right on the edge, he stops again. “YOU ARE KILLING ME, MASTER.”

“I am going to untie one of your hands now.”

He unties her left hand, knowing she is right handed. Just as he thought, she immediately starts to stimulate her throbbing clit. She cannot help herself. She cannot stop until she cums. It is a bit awkward using her left hand, but obviously, she will manage to get herself off. She is almost there, as Michael begins tickling her sides. She desperately wants to get off, but she has to use her free hand to try to stop the tickling. Each time Michael stops tickling, she goes right back to her clit. This goes on for at least 10 minutes. He lets her get herself right on the edge and starts tickling her again. She is going on pure instinct now. She keeps trying to beg but has trouble forming coherent sentences. Then the next time she is on the edge again, he grabs her hand instead of tickling and ties it again. “NO,NO,NO,NO,NO,NO,…” Her poor clit is throbbing so much, she is almost in tears from the disappointment, begging for relief. “Master, I need to cum, please let me cum.”

Michael moves up to lie beside her. He lightly brushes her nipple with his fingers. “Please no more tickling, let me cum, master.” Michael leans down and begins to suck her nipple as his hand makes its way down to her pussy. He applies light pressure to her clit. Karen tries to push her clit harder against Michael’s fingers. He pulls away just enough to maintain contact as he continues to suck her nipple. Karen cannot believe that she can hang on the edge of cumming for so long.

Michael settles between Karen’s legs again. This time he has the makeup brushes, one fluffy and one a little bit stiffer. He pulls back Karen’s hood with his fingers and quickly flicks the fluffy makeup brush barely touching her clit. “Ahhhhheeeeee, that tickles so much, hehehehehe, ooohhhhh yeah right there, don’t stop, master, don’t stooooppp.”

“Does my tickle slave want to cum?”

“Oh yes, oh yes!”

Michael tosses the brush aside and starts to suck Karen’s engorged clit; slowly with even pressure. As he sucks, he reaches his hands down and begins to tickle the backs of Karen’s knees very lightly. Her laughter turns to moaning. She cannot keep from squirming. Michael lightly presses her clit against his top teeth with his tongue and holds it there. Karen holds her breath as she feels his mouth stop moving. Her thoughts are scrambled as her body is so close to orgasm. The tickling behind her knees stops as Michael’s fingers find his way up to the creases where her hips meet her thighs. As his fingers move, his lips grasp her clit and his tongue flicks it matching the rhythm of his fingers. Karen’s body begins to quiver uncontrollably. She is so close to cumming, but the light tickles seem as if they could keep her on the edge forever. “Please master, I will do anything, RED, RED, RED, please make me cum.”

Michael pulls away and stops tickling. “I told you that your safeword could only be used to make me stop whatever I am doing”

“I take it back, I take it back.”

Michael starts to tickle Karen’s sides very earnestly. She begins to buck. “HEHEHEHEHE, hahahahaha, eeeeeeeee.” He tickles her upper body all over, lingering only for a few seconds as Karen’s reactions become more intense. She cannot take it anymore. “RED, RED, RED!”

Michael stops the tickling again, only to start stimulating her pussy again. He starts caressing her clit again with his tongue. He moves his hands up to lightly tickle both nipples. He thinks to himself, “I will not stop until my tickle slave cums.”

He continues to methodically and lightly tease Karen’s clit with his tongue as her nipples are being stimulated. He can sense she is so close to the edge. “Ohhh, master, I’m going to cummmm.”

“Cum for me my tickle slave, cum for your master”

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, ha, ha, ha, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, ha, ha, ha, eeeeyyaaaaaaa, I’m cuummmmminnggg, master , oh God, I’m cumminggggg.”

Extreme orgasmic waves rippled over Karen’s body. She felt the orgasm control her longer than she had ever experienced in her life. “Oh my god, oohhh my God. Master that was sooooo nice.”

Michael starts to tickle Karen lightly all over. “HEHEHEHEEHEHEHE, noooooooo.”

He tickles her feet, her thighs, her hips, her stomach, up and down her body as quickly and lightly as he can. “No more, no more, no more…RED, RED,RED!”


Karen was suddenly startled as her phone rang. “Hello”

“Hi, it’s Michael. I can’t wait to see you tomorrow.”

“I can’t wait to see you either. I was just thinking about the first time we met………..”



Link to Part 2: http://www.ticklingforum.com/showth...el-s-Second-Meeting-The-Ride-(Sexual-Content)
 
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Nicely done.......

Very good story...please continue to regale us with your tales of evil tickling and helpless women who love to be tickled!!!!!!!




SG

:smilestar
 
Wow, what a story!

:bowing: That was a wonderful story. I liked her submissive yet "demanding" personality--very real I would like to think (if ever in this kind of situation!). Great writing!

Thank you for giving this gift.

-JP
 
Sensitivegirl and JPMtickle:

Thank you both for you kind words about my first story attempt. They also serve as encouragement to maybe write some more.

Take care,
Luvs
 
I'm glad you posted a link to this story in your other thread, otherwise I would have missed it.
This story is basically describing one of my ultimate fantasies, so needless to say I enjoyed it a lot. :woot:
I'd love to see you write some more, let me know in case you need any more encouragement :D
 
Very nice!

Sweet, sexy, and just plain hot!
 
Thank you

Thank you Minerva, kis123, and Darkknight. I haven't written much, but it is nice to be able to type out my fantasies. I certainly plan to write some more.

Karen and Michael will have their second meeting soon.

Oh and Minerva, I can always use some encouragement and ideas. Are you applying to be my "muse"? Feel free to PM me whenever you like. Maybe I'll see you in the chat room sometime too.

Take care folks,

Luvs
 
Yeah, right, like you really need any more ideas :p

Just read your story again - it's just so damn hot :wowzer:
- I simply love it, but I guess I've already said that before :D

need any more encouragement? ;)

I'm sure I'm not the only one who can't wait for Karen and Michael's second meeting :woot:
 
Hot. . .Hot. . .Hot!

Good Lord Luvs. . . that was great! Loved the tease and denial aspect, very similar to a post of yours. I can't wait to read the follow up story. A long and very detailed follow up story. I don't know who your inspiration was\is but she is one lucky woman!

Regards,
Nicole <<<<----
 
Minerva and Nicole:

I am working on the next installment. I have big plans for their next meeting. There will be even more teasing and torturous tickling. Michael went pretty easy on her being as how it was their first time together. Both of their limits will be tested. Karen's ability to withstand extreme tickling with orgasm denial and Michael's ability as a Dom to ignore her pleas for relief. Her safeword may even fall on deaf ears...who knows?

Take care,

Luvs
 
Bump

Forgive me for bumping my own story, but I thought it might make sense as it has been way longer than I had planned for the next installment.

Take care,
Luvs
 
Forgive me for bumping my own story, but I thought it might make sense as it has been way longer than I had planned for the next installment.

Take care,
Luvs


Well, we might forgive you for bumping your story, but not sure if we can forgive you for making us wait so long for part two :p
 
very hot!!!

great story! with a few exceptions, i could easily put myself in karen's place. nice twist at the end. i look forward to part 2. :)
 
This was a great story. I haven't read many well written stories where the 'lee actually enjoys it :) Great job!
 
Thanks everyone for the kind words... playgirl and love_feet.


This was a great story. I haven't read many well written stories where the 'lee actually enjoys it :) Great job!

Cuddlylamb...I have had a few requests to step up the torture in the next part...I think Karen will still enjoy herself. She craves being taken way past her limits. ;)

Take care,
Luvs
 
This was too freakin' HOT not to have another go round.... BUMP :D Now if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna go take a cold shower..... :blush:
 
Thanks, Daisycrazy! So glad you enjoyed it.

I haven't been inspired to write anything in a long time. Would you like to apply for the position of my muse?

Take care,
Luvs
 
I still dream of meeting a girl like that. Someone as into being tickled as i am into tickling. I'd love to share my life with a girl like that. excellent story.. well written and wth great attention to detail too..
 
I still dream of meeting a girl like that. Someone as into being tickled as i am into tickling. I'd love to share my life with a girl like that. excellent story.. well written and wth great attention to detail too..

Thanks, Mark for the high praise! I wrote a few other stories, you should check those out too.

Take care,
Luvs
 
Love every part of it! I need a night exactly like that. I hate that all my experiences the tickling ends way to quickly.
 
Love every part of it! I need a night exactly like that. I hate that all my experiences the tickling ends way to quickly.

Hi Sassy, I am sure you would have no shortage of suitors willing to provide such an evening. Glad you loved it, please check out my other stories too.
 
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