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**Continued from n2oh!!! part 1**
Evidently, Anna, wasn’t ready for two ticklers because when Kimberly’s
nails made contact with her other high and sensitive arch, Anna pulled so
hard at her restraints that the head board of the bed smashed into the wall as
her constant giggling quickly transformed into full-blown guffaws.
The two of them tickled every inch of both the tops and bottoms of her tiny
little stocking feet as she laughed on. Then they switched feet so that Anna’s
right foot was being tickled by Kimberly’s intolerable nails and her left foot
by Joel’s obviously well practiced technique.
Then Joel spoke up, “We should see how she reacts to having her naked feet
tickled.”
“No, no, naahhahahha, no, Nooaaahahahhaaheehehehehheahaheeheaha!!!!”
“I guess we should untie her so we can role her stockings down,” he said to
Kimberly.
“Nah, she has hundreds of these things,” she replied. “In fact, I think these
might be mine anyway. Let’s just cut them off of her,” and she reached into
the desk behind her and retrieved a pair of scissors.
“We’ve got to let her calm down long enough do this,” she said to Joel, who
finally stopped digging his fingers repeatedly into Anna’s extremely ticklish
sole. There was no way Anna was going to stop laughing at this point, not
that quickly. The nitrous had affected her in such a way that the unbearable
feeling of their scrabbling and scratching fingers on her sensitive feet still
resonated powerfully through her mind. She did stop thrashing around, but
she continued to giggle uncontrollably as a tear of joy rolled down her cheek.
“I should take your glasses for you, Anna” Kimberly said. “I think it’s only
going to get more intense from here.”
When they were removed, Anna’s ability to see was greatly affected. All she
could really make out was the basic shape of their bodies. She couldn’t really
make out their arms and hands very well, which intensified the anticipation
of where she was next going to be tickled. She wouldn’t know for sure until
they actually made contact with her skin.
Kimberly pulled the toe of Anna’s right stocking away from her foot and
began to snip away. As she did so, she took a moment to notice how aroused
she had become. She was really getting into this and enjoying the power she
had over Anna at that moment. She also loved that she was giving Anna this
experience. As all three of them continued to inhale the nitrous oxide
mixture that floated through the room, her mind and body surged with
excitement. However, she was forgetting, for the moment, that she would
soon be in Anna’s place.
Kimberly slowly pulled away the shredded blue stocking and Anna’s naked
white little foot was revealed. In normal circumstances, Joel would drool
over a sight like this, but with the relaxed state of his body and mind, he
looked on the snow white sole of her devastatingly high arched foot like he
was seeing God. Kimberly passed him the scissors, then pulled the rest of
Anna’s stocking off of her right leg. Joel repeated the process with her left
stocking and Anna’s giggling started to grow again as she helplessly laid
there, naked from the knees down, waiting for the first tormenting touch of a
tickling finger or nail on her now vulnerably exposed feet. A somewhat
reassuring thought suddenly crossed her mind. “At least they aren’t focusing
on my armpits.”
But with Anna’s newly impaired vision, the two decided to throw her off a
little. Through a quick series of non-verbal signals they decided to take two
long pointed red feathers from a hat that Anna had hanging on her wall and
tickle her shapely white legs.
Anna was flexing her small white feet in anticipation, but they both brought
the tips of their feathers simultaneously to the sensitive underside of her
knees and began tickling her there with light little circles.
She had been idling with her uncontrollable giggling for a while and as the
message reached her brain that her legs were now being lightly tickled by two
feathers, her giggles quickly built again into full out laughing.
“Heeeehehehehee-NooohhohohahahahahhaAHHAHAHHAHA!!! Stop!
STOP!! StahahahahhahaHAHAHAAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!”
Kimberly and Joel both alternated between using quick flicks of their feathers
and tracing maddeningly slow trails under her knees and down her lower
legs. Each stroke caused Anna to pull harder on the restraints around her
ankles as she tried futilely to avoid the feathers on her legs.
Joel couldn’t wait any longer to start tickling Anna’s beautiful bare soles so
he slowly trailed his feather down past her ankle, over her heal and then right
up to the center of her snow white sole. Her feet were incredibly soft and
smooth. The nails of her perfect little toes looked almost like she’d had a
pedicure because they were so shiny and clear. Her heel and the ball of her
foot were pink like a rose, but the whiteness of her luscious arch absolutely
captivated Joel. Right at the peak of her arch he began to quickly wiggle the
stiff tip of his feather, the spot on her feet that he had deemed the most
ticklish as he had tickled her through her stockings.
After about five minutes of breathing from the nitrous rich air in the room,
the tip of Joel’s feather tickling her in this incredibly ticklish area caused her
to go weak with laughter. Her laughter built to a point that she stopped
struggling entirely and just laid there laughing with her eyes closed tight as
Joel tormented the bottom of her foot with the tip of his feather. Kimberly
came down to join him in the feather attack on her arches and Anna started
pulling again with her legs.
“HAHAHAHAHhehehhehehehehhehHAHAHAHHHAHHAHheehhe.....”
Then Kimberly laid her feather aside and began gently and slowly scratching
the sensitive bottom of her foot with her nails and Joel followed her lead.
Anna went crazy with trying to pull away as she writhed and strained her
short body.
“....HAHAHAHA...Oh, Shit, Oh ShihhaHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHA
HAHAHAHHAHHHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHAAHAHAHHAAH...”
They were all over her sensitive feet with their tickling nails and fingers. Up
the outer sides, in the trench beneath her toes and between them, up over the
tops of her feet and toes, back down her delicate in-step, all over her heals,
and then back up to her tantalizing arches before torturously repeating it
again.
Anna was now laughing really hard and uncontrollably. She wasn’t moving
the bed, though, so Kimberly figured she could endure more.
“I’ll keep using my nails on the bottoms of her feet while you find another
spot to tickle.”
Joel picked up his feather again and decided to finish working on Anna’s
legs. As she continued laughing hysterically and yanking at her leg restraints,
Joel quickly pulled the hem of her skirt up enough so that he could tickle
around Anna’s milky white thighs. He began dabbing it over the soft smooth
flesh of her inner thighs first and Anna screamed then laughed on
unceasingly. He trailed all over her legs leaving no spot un-tickled, but she
kept laughing at about the same level.
The one difference that Joel did notice was that tickling Anna’s inner thighs
an inch or two below her panty line elicited a slightly different kind of laugh
from her. Being tickled there had instantly brought something into focus for
Anna. The intense release of laughter and tension had also been adding to
her increasing sexual arousal. It had just been happening unconsciously and
the soft feather touches Joel was giving her made her quickly aware of this.
He thought it seemed like she must be experiencing some arousal and trying
to reconcile it with all the tickling sensations, but he didn’t want to cross any
boundaries without being asked, so he tormented Anna on her ticklish legs
for a little longer, while Kimberly’s nails on her feet continued to drive her
crazy.
He also noticed that Anna’s time was more than half over, so he decided to
turn his attention to her neglected upper body. He suspected that Anna’s
least favorite place to be tickled was under arms because of how she had
reacted in the past and he was looking forward to testing his hypothesis. But
first, he wanted to see how she would respond to some good rib tickling.
He dropped his feather, brought both of hands to her sides, spread his fingers
out across her mid-section and began ruthlessly moving her skin around her
ribs through her shirt. Her laughing suddenly turned more quiet as if she
needed some of that energy to try and pull away. Her upper body tensed up
and she writhed even more and strained even harder against her wrist
restraints.
“....HAHAHAHhhhehaahahhehhehehhehhahahahhahhahehhhe....”
Anna was also beginning to realize, as Joel thoroughly tickled up her sides,
that one of her worst fears (the fear of being mercilessly tickled under her
arms) was about to come to pass.
But before he reached her armpits, he suddenly stopped, while Kimberly kept
tickling her soles with her nails. She was now using just one finger of each
hand, always paying special attention to her arches, but occasionally dipping
between her flexing toes or tracing a trail around the sides.
Joel began unbuttoning Anna’s shirt from the top and Anna started adding
more words of protest to her wild laughter, not wanting to loose the only
protection for her sensitive armpits.
“HHAHAHA...OH NO...Don’t do that...DoonnnhhahahahHAHAHAHA...
I’m too ticklishhhhhhaahahahHAHAH....Pleassssssaaheeheheheheh...”
Once it was unbuttoned, he pulled her shirt up around her wrists. “Wow,” he
thought. “She has some huge breasts.” They were straining against the
confines of her tight-fitting bra.
“Do you want to help me with this part?” he asked Kimberly.
“Sure,” she said and she began to walk around to the other side of the bed.
As she went, she tickled her nails slowly up the inside of Anna’s
spread-eagle leg and thigh and her laughter began to change again as her
tickling fingers approached her vagina.
“...Hahahahahehehhehahahaaheehehah....oh, oh, oh,
oooohhhhmmmmmmmmm...hehehhhahah...”
Joel watched as Kimberly continued tickling Anna past her panty line and
began to very lightly scratch her clitoris through her underwear.
Anna’s eyes went wide with desire and she started to just giggle again, but
with kind of a pleading tone. She began to quickly look back and forth
between the shapes of Kimberly and Joel as she tryied to communicate
something to Kim. Finally, in the midst of her giggling, she blurted out one
word.
“.....hehehhehehe...Yessshheheheheheeh,” and Kimberly stopped her tickling
long enough to massage Anna’s engorged clit with her flattened finger tips.
Anna stopped laughing completely as the pleasurable sensations
overwhelmingly took over her mind and she began to rock her hips and press
her pussy into Kimberly’s hand. But Kim suddenly stopped her massage.
“She likes it when I touch I touch her there,” she said to Joel. “But we’re not
done tickling her yet, are we?” and they both went up to stand next to one of
Anna’s exposed armpits. She had evidently shaved them that morning, for
some reason, and they looked as smooth and soft as the skin underneath the
rest of her arm.
Joel and Kimberly’s presence next to her terribly vulnerable and horribly
ticklish armpits brought back Anna’s uncontrollable giggle fit. The nitrous
was obviously still working its magic.
“Let’s let her boobies out before we start,” she said, unhooking the front of
her bra and Anna’s generously large breasts were bared. Her nipples were
large and completely erect. “Don’t worry Joel. She’s been wanting to show
them to you for a while now anyway. Let’s lick both of her nipples at the
same time.”
Joel, of course, needed no convincing and they both began to hungrily suck
and lick Anna’s nips, much to her immense satisfaction. But this only lasted
a moment before Kimberly stood up and said, “You know? She’s really
ticklish under her arms.”
“Oh, fuck, no, no, nohhhehehheehehhehhahahhhahahahheheaheh.....”
“That’s what I was thinking,” Joel replied. “Should we start at her wrists and
slowly work our way down?”
“I think she’d like that,” Kimberly said with a devilish smile across her
freckled face.
“....hahahahah, NOO!, aahahahahahHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHEHEHA...”
They both used one finger to begin slowly tracing ticklish patterns over the
underside of her forearm and moved gradually lower and lower and lower.
Anna was struck with an intense sense of panic as they started moving
toward her unprotected armpits.
“Does this tickle?” Kimberly mockingly asked Anna who once again started
to plead with them.
“...HAHAHAH, YEEESSSSHAHAHAHA, Please Don’t, PleaHAHAHAH,
THAT TICKLES TOO MUCHAHAHAAHAHEHAHEHEHEHEHE....”
As they neared the edge of Anna’s white, soft, and smooth armpits, Kimberly
said, “Hold on a second.” She grabbed Anna’s glasses and replaced them on
her face as Anna laughed on. The nitrous they were breathing kept her mind
focused on those unbearable sensations and on what they were about to do to
the oh so ticklish wells beneath her arms. “I think she should see this part,”
she said.
Then as Anna looked back and forth between them, they both again extended
one index finger each and, without wiggling them at all, began to slowly
lower them towards the absolute center of her smooth white pits. Her wide
eyes darted back and forth between their two finger as they moved lower and
lower...and lower...until they were both about half an inch away from
touching her incredibly sensitive skin and........they stopped.
Anna was getting hysterical again and she began pulling at all of her
restraints with every ounce of energy that she had and writhing around as
much as she could. Unfortunately, none of her efforts enabled her to move
her ticklish armpits away from their waiting fingers.
“No, no, no, no, no, no, nahhahHAHAHA...please, please,
please...nohhhohhehhahahaHAHAHAH...my armpits are too
ticklishhhahahheheheh...not there...not thahahahahHAHAHAHA...”
Then Kimberly nodded to Joel and the hammer fell for Anna. One finger
lightly touched the middle of each of her ticklish armpits and did not move or
press down or anything. They just lightly touched her there and let the
sensations sink in.
Anna went wild with hysterical laughing and she even started snorting
occasionally as she thrashed her hips around and pulled at the arm restraints.
She wished so much that she could clamp her arms down on those damn
fingers and stop the ticklish feeling. That’s when they actually started to
tickle her armpits.
Kimberly’s technique was to take the tips of her nails and lightly touch the
top of her armpit. Then, she would lazily and lightly drag them down her
hollow in a straight line or by lightly scrabbling them over the surface until
she reached the top of her ribs when she would start over again. Joel was
busy with his own technique on Anna’s other side. He was lightly dragging
the soft tips of his fingers from one side of her pit to the other, and then back
again, and then back again, and then back again.....
“....AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA....”
She pulled madly and with such force that the bed started moving again, as
they both started tickling the hollows beneath her arms with all ten of
their fingers.
"AHAHAHAHHHSTOOOOOOOOOPPAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHH..STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH..."
Then Kimberly started to doing something that she personally knew Anna couldn't stand. She lowered her face to Anna's extremely ticklish armpit and began tickling her with her tongue. Joel did the same and the soft, wet, tickling feel of both their tongues licking different patterns over her helplessly ticklish pits sent her into tickle oblivion as she laughed so hard that tears streamed down the sides of her face.
Suddenly, she began to laugh so hard from this relentless
tickling that Joel and Kimberly could no longer hear any sound coming from
her. She was still thrashing and pulling and shaking with laughter, but she
was loosing her breath from laughing so hard. They finally stopped to let her
rest.
“There’s just one more place I want to tickle you, but I don’t think it will be
so taxing on you,” Kimberly said after a minute and then bent down to lick
one of her incredibly stiff nipples.
“Ohhh...fuck yeahh,” she sighed.
Kimberly used the scissors once again to snip off Anna’s panties, which were
visibly wet along the crotch. She had shaved off all of her pubic hair and the
area around her pussy was soft and smooth. The delicate folds of her vagina
where swollen with desire and Anna was aching to be touched there. Now
that the tickling had stopped again, the effects of the nitrous led her mind
right back to the burning cravings between her legs.
Kimberly picked up a feather and brought the point directly to the upper part
of Anna’s inner thigh and began tickling her with it all around the perimeter
of her punany without ever getting closer than an inch away.
“Heheheheh...mmmmhhhhhmmm...hehe...oohhhhmmmmhhhhh...heheh...”
Kim, then brought her feather’s tip to Anna’s tiny little ass hole and tickled
her there until her laughter started to build again and she went back to teasing
her around her sex.
Following Kimberly’s lead again, Joel started to gently lick Anna’s tall erect
nipples again as Anna began to buck her pelvis in an attempt to touch the
feather with her clit. But Kimberly wouldn’t allow it and she started to
lightly feather Anna’s labia. It tickled, but it was exactly the kind of tickle
that her pussy was craving right now.
Joel moved back and forth between her nipples licking and sucking each one
again and again as Anna’s excitement grew and grew. Kimberly was now
feathering her entire pussy except that she was very careful not to come into
contact with her fully aroused and waiting clitoris. She dragged the feather
up and down her exposed slit and occasionally ran a circle up around her clit
without touching it.
“Ohhhhhhhh fffffuuuuuuuuuuck,” Anna moaned as the sensations washed
through her body. “Pleeeeeeaaaaaassssssse Kimberly.....Please!”
Finally, Kimberly allowed the tip of her feather to tickle just one flat side of
Anna’s tiny erect nubbin and she kept tickling her there, driving her to a state
of sexual frenzy. Anna let her head fall back on a pillow and she closed her
eyes as the sucking sensations on her breasts and the tickling sensations on
her clit took over her mind and body entirely. Her body fell limp as she
reached the most heightened state of arousal that she had ever experienced.
She could feel her orgasm building long before it struck. It was such an
intense feeling. She felt it coming so strongly that she knew there was
nothing that could stop it and it mounted higher and higher as Kimberly’s
feather now claimed her entire clit and occasionally dipped back down to her
wet opening.
“Fuuuucckkk...Fuuuucckk....Fuck..........”, she kept saying over and over
again in a far away, very relaxed, voice.
“Uuuuuuhhhhhmmmmmm...ooooooooohhhh myyyyy gggoooddd.”
And it finally overcame her, the most intense orgasm of her life, heightened
by the effects of the nitrous, washed out from her pussy through every inch
of her body and her world faded to gray for a moment.
“Holly shit! That was spiritual,” she said to both of them after she had come
down a little and had been untied.
“Do you feel as good as you’d hoped?”, Joel asked.
“Better,” she replied. “I never even imagined I could feel like this,” and her
attention turned to Kimberly who appeared to be deep in thought with a very
concerned expression on her face.
***Kimberly gets it in Part 3***
**Continued from n2oh!!! part 1**
Evidently, Anna, wasn’t ready for two ticklers because when Kimberly’s
nails made contact with her other high and sensitive arch, Anna pulled so
hard at her restraints that the head board of the bed smashed into the wall as
her constant giggling quickly transformed into full-blown guffaws.
The two of them tickled every inch of both the tops and bottoms of her tiny
little stocking feet as she laughed on. Then they switched feet so that Anna’s
right foot was being tickled by Kimberly’s intolerable nails and her left foot
by Joel’s obviously well practiced technique.
Then Joel spoke up, “We should see how she reacts to having her naked feet
tickled.”
“No, no, naahhahahha, no, Nooaaahahahhaaheehehehehheahaheeheaha!!!!”
“I guess we should untie her so we can role her stockings down,” he said to
Kimberly.
“Nah, she has hundreds of these things,” she replied. “In fact, I think these
might be mine anyway. Let’s just cut them off of her,” and she reached into
the desk behind her and retrieved a pair of scissors.
“We’ve got to let her calm down long enough do this,” she said to Joel, who
finally stopped digging his fingers repeatedly into Anna’s extremely ticklish
sole. There was no way Anna was going to stop laughing at this point, not
that quickly. The nitrous had affected her in such a way that the unbearable
feeling of their scrabbling and scratching fingers on her sensitive feet still
resonated powerfully through her mind. She did stop thrashing around, but
she continued to giggle uncontrollably as a tear of joy rolled down her cheek.
“I should take your glasses for you, Anna” Kimberly said. “I think it’s only
going to get more intense from here.”
When they were removed, Anna’s ability to see was greatly affected. All she
could really make out was the basic shape of their bodies. She couldn’t really
make out their arms and hands very well, which intensified the anticipation
of where she was next going to be tickled. She wouldn’t know for sure until
they actually made contact with her skin.
Kimberly pulled the toe of Anna’s right stocking away from her foot and
began to snip away. As she did so, she took a moment to notice how aroused
she had become. She was really getting into this and enjoying the power she
had over Anna at that moment. She also loved that she was giving Anna this
experience. As all three of them continued to inhale the nitrous oxide
mixture that floated through the room, her mind and body surged with
excitement. However, she was forgetting, for the moment, that she would
soon be in Anna’s place.
Kimberly slowly pulled away the shredded blue stocking and Anna’s naked
white little foot was revealed. In normal circumstances, Joel would drool
over a sight like this, but with the relaxed state of his body and mind, he
looked on the snow white sole of her devastatingly high arched foot like he
was seeing God. Kimberly passed him the scissors, then pulled the rest of
Anna’s stocking off of her right leg. Joel repeated the process with her left
stocking and Anna’s giggling started to grow again as she helplessly laid
there, naked from the knees down, waiting for the first tormenting touch of a
tickling finger or nail on her now vulnerably exposed feet. A somewhat
reassuring thought suddenly crossed her mind. “At least they aren’t focusing
on my armpits.”
But with Anna’s newly impaired vision, the two decided to throw her off a
little. Through a quick series of non-verbal signals they decided to take two
long pointed red feathers from a hat that Anna had hanging on her wall and
tickle her shapely white legs.
Anna was flexing her small white feet in anticipation, but they both brought
the tips of their feathers simultaneously to the sensitive underside of her
knees and began tickling her there with light little circles.
She had been idling with her uncontrollable giggling for a while and as the
message reached her brain that her legs were now being lightly tickled by two
feathers, her giggles quickly built again into full out laughing.
“Heeeehehehehee-NooohhohohahahahahhaAHHAHAHHAHA!!! Stop!
STOP!! StahahahahhahaHAHAHAAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!”
Kimberly and Joel both alternated between using quick flicks of their feathers
and tracing maddeningly slow trails under her knees and down her lower
legs. Each stroke caused Anna to pull harder on the restraints around her
ankles as she tried futilely to avoid the feathers on her legs.
Joel couldn’t wait any longer to start tickling Anna’s beautiful bare soles so
he slowly trailed his feather down past her ankle, over her heal and then right
up to the center of her snow white sole. Her feet were incredibly soft and
smooth. The nails of her perfect little toes looked almost like she’d had a
pedicure because they were so shiny and clear. Her heel and the ball of her
foot were pink like a rose, but the whiteness of her luscious arch absolutely
captivated Joel. Right at the peak of her arch he began to quickly wiggle the
stiff tip of his feather, the spot on her feet that he had deemed the most
ticklish as he had tickled her through her stockings.
After about five minutes of breathing from the nitrous rich air in the room,
the tip of Joel’s feather tickling her in this incredibly ticklish area caused her
to go weak with laughter. Her laughter built to a point that she stopped
struggling entirely and just laid there laughing with her eyes closed tight as
Joel tormented the bottom of her foot with the tip of his feather. Kimberly
came down to join him in the feather attack on her arches and Anna started
pulling again with her legs.
“HAHAHAHAHhehehhehehehehhehHAHAHAHHHAHHAHheehhe.....”
Then Kimberly laid her feather aside and began gently and slowly scratching
the sensitive bottom of her foot with her nails and Joel followed her lead.
Anna went crazy with trying to pull away as she writhed and strained her
short body.
“....HAHAHAHA...Oh, Shit, Oh ShihhaHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHA
HAHAHAHHAHHHAHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHHAAHAHAHHAAH...”
They were all over her sensitive feet with their tickling nails and fingers. Up
the outer sides, in the trench beneath her toes and between them, up over the
tops of her feet and toes, back down her delicate in-step, all over her heals,
and then back up to her tantalizing arches before torturously repeating it
again.
Anna was now laughing really hard and uncontrollably. She wasn’t moving
the bed, though, so Kimberly figured she could endure more.
“I’ll keep using my nails on the bottoms of her feet while you find another
spot to tickle.”
Joel picked up his feather again and decided to finish working on Anna’s
legs. As she continued laughing hysterically and yanking at her leg restraints,
Joel quickly pulled the hem of her skirt up enough so that he could tickle
around Anna’s milky white thighs. He began dabbing it over the soft smooth
flesh of her inner thighs first and Anna screamed then laughed on
unceasingly. He trailed all over her legs leaving no spot un-tickled, but she
kept laughing at about the same level.
The one difference that Joel did notice was that tickling Anna’s inner thighs
an inch or two below her panty line elicited a slightly different kind of laugh
from her. Being tickled there had instantly brought something into focus for
Anna. The intense release of laughter and tension had also been adding to
her increasing sexual arousal. It had just been happening unconsciously and
the soft feather touches Joel was giving her made her quickly aware of this.
He thought it seemed like she must be experiencing some arousal and trying
to reconcile it with all the tickling sensations, but he didn’t want to cross any
boundaries without being asked, so he tormented Anna on her ticklish legs
for a little longer, while Kimberly’s nails on her feet continued to drive her
crazy.
He also noticed that Anna’s time was more than half over, so he decided to
turn his attention to her neglected upper body. He suspected that Anna’s
least favorite place to be tickled was under arms because of how she had
reacted in the past and he was looking forward to testing his hypothesis. But
first, he wanted to see how she would respond to some good rib tickling.
He dropped his feather, brought both of hands to her sides, spread his fingers
out across her mid-section and began ruthlessly moving her skin around her
ribs through her shirt. Her laughing suddenly turned more quiet as if she
needed some of that energy to try and pull away. Her upper body tensed up
and she writhed even more and strained even harder against her wrist
restraints.
“....HAHAHAHhhhehaahahhehhehehhehhahahahhahhahehhhe....”
Anna was also beginning to realize, as Joel thoroughly tickled up her sides,
that one of her worst fears (the fear of being mercilessly tickled under her
arms) was about to come to pass.
But before he reached her armpits, he suddenly stopped, while Kimberly kept
tickling her soles with her nails. She was now using just one finger of each
hand, always paying special attention to her arches, but occasionally dipping
between her flexing toes or tracing a trail around the sides.
Joel began unbuttoning Anna’s shirt from the top and Anna started adding
more words of protest to her wild laughter, not wanting to loose the only
protection for her sensitive armpits.
“HHAHAHA...OH NO...Don’t do that...DoonnnhhahahahHAHAHAHA...
I’m too ticklishhhhhhaahahahHAHAH....Pleassssssaaheeheheheheh...”
Once it was unbuttoned, he pulled her shirt up around her wrists. “Wow,” he
thought. “She has some huge breasts.” They were straining against the
confines of her tight-fitting bra.
“Do you want to help me with this part?” he asked Kimberly.
“Sure,” she said and she began to walk around to the other side of the bed.
As she went, she tickled her nails slowly up the inside of Anna’s
spread-eagle leg and thigh and her laughter began to change again as her
tickling fingers approached her vagina.
“...Hahahahahehehhehahahaaheehehah....oh, oh, oh,
oooohhhhmmmmmmmmm...hehehhhahah...”
Joel watched as Kimberly continued tickling Anna past her panty line and
began to very lightly scratch her clitoris through her underwear.
Anna’s eyes went wide with desire and she started to just giggle again, but
with kind of a pleading tone. She began to quickly look back and forth
between the shapes of Kimberly and Joel as she tryied to communicate
something to Kim. Finally, in the midst of her giggling, she blurted out one
word.
“.....hehehhehehe...Yessshheheheheheeh,” and Kimberly stopped her tickling
long enough to massage Anna’s engorged clit with her flattened finger tips.
Anna stopped laughing completely as the pleasurable sensations
overwhelmingly took over her mind and she began to rock her hips and press
her pussy into Kimberly’s hand. But Kim suddenly stopped her massage.
“She likes it when I touch I touch her there,” she said to Joel. “But we’re not
done tickling her yet, are we?” and they both went up to stand next to one of
Anna’s exposed armpits. She had evidently shaved them that morning, for
some reason, and they looked as smooth and soft as the skin underneath the
rest of her arm.
Joel and Kimberly’s presence next to her terribly vulnerable and horribly
ticklish armpits brought back Anna’s uncontrollable giggle fit. The nitrous
was obviously still working its magic.
“Let’s let her boobies out before we start,” she said, unhooking the front of
her bra and Anna’s generously large breasts were bared. Her nipples were
large and completely erect. “Don’t worry Joel. She’s been wanting to show
them to you for a while now anyway. Let’s lick both of her nipples at the
same time.”
Joel, of course, needed no convincing and they both began to hungrily suck
and lick Anna’s nips, much to her immense satisfaction. But this only lasted
a moment before Kimberly stood up and said, “You know? She’s really
ticklish under her arms.”
“Oh, fuck, no, no, nohhhehehheehehhehhahahhhahahahheheaheh.....”
“That’s what I was thinking,” Joel replied. “Should we start at her wrists and
slowly work our way down?”
“I think she’d like that,” Kimberly said with a devilish smile across her
freckled face.
“....hahahahah, NOO!, aahahahahahHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHEHEHA...”
They both used one finger to begin slowly tracing ticklish patterns over the
underside of her forearm and moved gradually lower and lower and lower.
Anna was struck with an intense sense of panic as they started moving
toward her unprotected armpits.
“Does this tickle?” Kimberly mockingly asked Anna who once again started
to plead with them.
“...HAHAHAH, YEEESSSSHAHAHAHA, Please Don’t, PleaHAHAHAH,
THAT TICKLES TOO MUCHAHAHAAHAHEHAHEHEHEHEHE....”
As they neared the edge of Anna’s white, soft, and smooth armpits, Kimberly
said, “Hold on a second.” She grabbed Anna’s glasses and replaced them on
her face as Anna laughed on. The nitrous they were breathing kept her mind
focused on those unbearable sensations and on what they were about to do to
the oh so ticklish wells beneath her arms. “I think she should see this part,”
she said.
Then as Anna looked back and forth between them, they both again extended
one index finger each and, without wiggling them at all, began to slowly
lower them towards the absolute center of her smooth white pits. Her wide
eyes darted back and forth between their two finger as they moved lower and
lower...and lower...until they were both about half an inch away from
touching her incredibly sensitive skin and........they stopped.
Anna was getting hysterical again and she began pulling at all of her
restraints with every ounce of energy that she had and writhing around as
much as she could. Unfortunately, none of her efforts enabled her to move
her ticklish armpits away from their waiting fingers.
“No, no, no, no, no, no, nahhahHAHAHA...please, please,
please...nohhhohhehhahahaHAHAHAH...my armpits are too
ticklishhhahahheheheh...not there...not thahahahahHAHAHAHA...”
Then Kimberly nodded to Joel and the hammer fell for Anna. One finger
lightly touched the middle of each of her ticklish armpits and did not move or
press down or anything. They just lightly touched her there and let the
sensations sink in.
Anna went wild with hysterical laughing and she even started snorting
occasionally as she thrashed her hips around and pulled at the arm restraints.
She wished so much that she could clamp her arms down on those damn
fingers and stop the ticklish feeling. That’s when they actually started to
tickle her armpits.
Kimberly’s technique was to take the tips of her nails and lightly touch the
top of her armpit. Then, she would lazily and lightly drag them down her
hollow in a straight line or by lightly scrabbling them over the surface until
she reached the top of her ribs when she would start over again. Joel was
busy with his own technique on Anna’s other side. He was lightly dragging
the soft tips of his fingers from one side of her pit to the other, and then back
again, and then back again, and then back again.....
“....AHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA....”
She pulled madly and with such force that the bed started moving again, as
they both started tickling the hollows beneath her arms with all ten of
their fingers.
"AHAHAHAHHHSTOOOOOOOOOPPAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHH..STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH..."
Then Kimberly started to doing something that she personally knew Anna couldn't stand. She lowered her face to Anna's extremely ticklish armpit and began tickling her with her tongue. Joel did the same and the soft, wet, tickling feel of both their tongues licking different patterns over her helplessly ticklish pits sent her into tickle oblivion as she laughed so hard that tears streamed down the sides of her face.
Suddenly, she began to laugh so hard from this relentless
tickling that Joel and Kimberly could no longer hear any sound coming from
her. She was still thrashing and pulling and shaking with laughter, but she
was loosing her breath from laughing so hard. They finally stopped to let her
rest.
“There’s just one more place I want to tickle you, but I don’t think it will be
so taxing on you,” Kimberly said after a minute and then bent down to lick
one of her incredibly stiff nipples.
“Ohhh...fuck yeahh,” she sighed.
Kimberly used the scissors once again to snip off Anna’s panties, which were
visibly wet along the crotch. She had shaved off all of her pubic hair and the
area around her pussy was soft and smooth. The delicate folds of her vagina
where swollen with desire and Anna was aching to be touched there. Now
that the tickling had stopped again, the effects of the nitrous led her mind
right back to the burning cravings between her legs.
Kimberly picked up a feather and brought the point directly to the upper part
of Anna’s inner thigh and began tickling her with it all around the perimeter
of her punany without ever getting closer than an inch away.
“Heheheheh...mmmmhhhhhmmm...hehe...oohhhhmmmmhhhhh...heheh...”
Kim, then brought her feather’s tip to Anna’s tiny little ass hole and tickled
her there until her laughter started to build again and she went back to teasing
her around her sex.
Following Kimberly’s lead again, Joel started to gently lick Anna’s tall erect
nipples again as Anna began to buck her pelvis in an attempt to touch the
feather with her clit. But Kimberly wouldn’t allow it and she started to
lightly feather Anna’s labia. It tickled, but it was exactly the kind of tickle
that her pussy was craving right now.
Joel moved back and forth between her nipples licking and sucking each one
again and again as Anna’s excitement grew and grew. Kimberly was now
feathering her entire pussy except that she was very careful not to come into
contact with her fully aroused and waiting clitoris. She dragged the feather
up and down her exposed slit and occasionally ran a circle up around her clit
without touching it.
“Ohhhhhhhh fffffuuuuuuuuuuck,” Anna moaned as the sensations washed
through her body. “Pleeeeeeaaaaaassssssse Kimberly.....Please!”
Finally, Kimberly allowed the tip of her feather to tickle just one flat side of
Anna’s tiny erect nubbin and she kept tickling her there, driving her to a state
of sexual frenzy. Anna let her head fall back on a pillow and she closed her
eyes as the sucking sensations on her breasts and the tickling sensations on
her clit took over her mind and body entirely. Her body fell limp as she
reached the most heightened state of arousal that she had ever experienced.
She could feel her orgasm building long before it struck. It was such an
intense feeling. She felt it coming so strongly that she knew there was
nothing that could stop it and it mounted higher and higher as Kimberly’s
feather now claimed her entire clit and occasionally dipped back down to her
wet opening.
“Fuuuucckkk...Fuuuucckk....Fuck..........”, she kept saying over and over
again in a far away, very relaxed, voice.
“Uuuuuuhhhhhmmmmmm...ooooooooohhhh myyyyy gggoooddd.”
And it finally overcame her, the most intense orgasm of her life, heightened
by the effects of the nitrous, washed out from her pussy through every inch
of her body and her world faded to gray for a moment.
“Holly shit! That was spiritual,” she said to both of them after she had come
down a little and had been untied.
“Do you feel as good as you’d hoped?”, Joel asked.
“Better,” she replied. “I never even imagined I could feel like this,” and her
attention turned to Kimberly who appeared to be deep in thought with a very
concerned expression on her face.
***Kimberly gets it in Part 3***
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