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This was first put up by TickleMantis, but I had a request for a repost so I put it up. Hope TM does not mind! Any other requests for posts let me know, I probably have them.
It was the middle of the summer holidays in the suburb of
Havenbew California.The weather was sweltering heat and two 17
year old girls sat around very, very bored.The girls, Lisa and
Samantha (or Sam) had been sitting in Lisa's bedroom most of
the moring doing nothing.They both wore black baggy t-shirts,
black jeans and black socks.
Lisa was about 5'7 with shoulder lenth brown hair, she was
very good looking although due to her whole 'who cares'
attitude towards life she never liked being called 'pretty',
'beutiful' or 'cute'.
Sam was the same with her attitude and thats why the two got
along so well.Sam was a bit taller at 5'9 and had sleak black
hair running to just below her shoulder blades.
Lisa sat backwards on her spinning chair, pratically drooping
over the sides.Her body hung almost totally limp from the
chair.Sam lay on the bed starring at the celling with her
mouth slightly open.That 'trying to catch flys' sort of look.
Lisa let out a quiet moan of bordem.Sam slowly turned her head
towards Lisa with a inspired look in her eye.
"I got an idea" Said Sam.
Lisa looked up ready to listen.As long as it didn't involve
sitting around her room more she was ready to do anything.
"How about this:" Sam said as she turned and sat up on the
edge of the bed "Lets tickle someone."
"Tickle someone? Why?"
"I dunno.Beats sitting 'round here all day."
"Yeah...alright...so who do you wanna tickle?..this is so
stupid."
"Its not stupid.It'll be cool.Like I said, its better than
sitting here."
"O.k...so who do you wanna tickle...your not tickling me, I'll
kick your arse."
"No you twat, well gang up on someone...what about your mom is
she ticklish?"
"Only one way to find out."
The girls got up and walked down stairs.Lisa's mom's 'house
music' was playing on the radio queitly and they could hear
her mom emptying the washing machine in the laundry.
The laundry was a relativley small dark room with only the one
door, concrete walls and tiny windows just before the celling
which let in very little light.Lisa and Sam looked into the
laundry door and sure enough there was her mom leaning over
and reaching into the washing machine.
Her mom had given birth to Lisa when she was only 15 however
she'd had a succesful carrier and razed her two girls (Lisa
and her sister, not Sam) very well and was quite a respectable
woman.Her mum was 32 years.She was not only a respectable
woman but also a very attracitve one.She had shoulder lenth
redish brownish hair.(the color was highly arguable) She had
nice firm breasts and long lusty legs.She wore a pair of green
shorts with white lining and sandles on her smooth white
feet.She wore a blue sleevless top.It was practically a
ticklers dream although she was only wearing clothes to suit
the hot weather, she never expected to be tickled at anytime.
The two girls slowly and queitly walked up behind her.Sam
stood to the side why Lisa stood behind her mother and using
her index fingers poked her mom in either side of her
stomch.Her mom gave a out a small squek and shot up right from
the washing machine.She turned around and the two girls were
standing before her.Lisa began to make tickling motions with
her fingers and coming closer towards her mother.Her mother
looked confused and tried backing away but she just leant
against the washer.Sam put her left hand behind her and swung
the door shut.
"Time for some tickling eh Ms Sander?" Said Sam as she
followed Lisa's actions.
Lisa slowy advanced along side Sam towards her mother.Her
mother tried leaning back more but it wasn't working she put
her hands up and began shaking her head from side to side.
"You girls...Don't you dare tickle me." Said Lisa's mom.With
that Lisa dug all ten fingers into her mothers right side and
on her ribs.Sam did the same to the right side.Lisa's mother
buckled over and tried pushing towards the door as a huge
ticklish smile grew on her face.
"DON'T NO-OH!" Lisa's mother screamed playfully as she tried
to wriggle out of the attack "EEEE HEE HEE HEE HEE, NO! I'M
REALLY TICKLISH! STOP IIIIEEE HE HE HA HA HA HA LISAAAAH HA
HA"
Slowly as the girls attacked her sides she lowered to the
ground, once on her knees laughing she fell onto her side, she
tried curling up in a ball but that fell apart as quickly as
it was made.She rolled onto her back, as soon as she had done
that Lisa stopped tickling her side and went round to her
mothers head, where she grabbed her arms and held them to the
cold floor, Sam continued attacking Lisa's mom's belly as the
womens legs wiggled aboud and she tried to escape the ticklish
attack.
"STOP HEE HEE HEE SAAAM STOO HA HA HA HA IT TICKLES!! HA HA HA
HA" Laughed the ticklish woman.
"I think thats the idea." Sam replied as she ran her fingers
up under Ms Sander's arms.
"Sam!" Lisa yelled over the top her mothers laughter "Get her
feet! Tickle her feet!"
Sam took her hands away Ms Sander's body and began walking on
her knees towards the ends of her legs.Ms Sanders looked up at
her daughter and begged for them to stop "What are you doing?
Stop this, You can't just walk in hear and tickle me" While Ms
Sanders pleaded for them to stop tickling her Sam was
positioning herself in a kneeling position over Ms Sander's
ankles, trapping her feet between Sam's legs.
"Lisa don't you tickle my feet.Let me up." Ms Sanders wasn't
angrey, she was in a perfectly pleasent mood.With the
anticipation of the next tickle she couldn't help but smile
when asking them to stop.
"Kootchy kootchy koo, Ms Sanders" Sam said with a evil smile
as she turned her head from looking at Ms Sanders and Lisa to
looking at her feet.
"Sam! Please don't!" That was Ms Sanders last plea as Sam
threw Ms Sanders sandles off to one side and began randomly
scribling all ten fingers over Ms Sanders soft white ticklish
soles.
The women instantly began to stuggle and try to pull away to
no avail.
"NOO-OH HA HA HA HA HA STOP! HA HA HA DON'T IT TI-TI HA HA HA
TICKLES HEE HA HA HA" Ms Sanders head waved from side to side
as her hair began to get in a complete mess.Her toes and feet
wiggled around as they tried to avoid the onslaught of
fingers.
About a minute when by until Sam decided to get really
cruel.She got her left hand and used it to bend back the toes
on Ms Sanders' right foot, streching the sole and making it
immpossible for her to scrunch her foot up.Sam ran her long
nails all over the streched sole while Ms Sanders was in
hysterics pleading the girls to let her up.
"Your pretty ticklish Ms Sanders" Said Sam "I wonder how long
we can tickle you for?"
"NO OH! HA HA HA STOP NOW! STOP NOW! HA HA HA!" The thought of
being tickled any longer than she had done ran through Ms
Sanders mind and she began to try and beg more and more
amongst her laughter.
Sam wouldn't leave the streched sole alone.She paid no never
mind to the other foot and focused her entire attack on the
streched out sole.
After several minutes tears or laughter began to roll down Ms
Sanders cheeks.Her mouth was wide open in ticklish agony with
a constint stream of laughter and the occasional forced
breath.
"Hey Sam," Lisa said "Wanna go tickle someone else? We can
come back to my mom later."
"Who do you have in mind?" Sam yelled back through Ms Sanders
hysteric laughter.
Jenell was 15 and pretty much never got along with her older
sister, Lisa.Jenell got along with her mom fine but she was
constintly arguing with Lisa and vice versa.The two sisters
didn't like eachother very much at all.And this was why Lisa
and Sam's tickle attack on Jenell was going to be particually
fun.
Ms Sanders was still laying on the laundry floor catching her
breath and recovering from the tickle torment her ticklish
feet had just suffered.
Jenell was laying on her stomch while reading a magazine and
listening to her walkman on her bed.She wore a tight black
skirt which reached her knees and a dark blue t-shirt.She had
dark brown hair which ran about half way down her back.She
wore it out as usual.As she lay on her stomch turning the
pages of her book her naked feet dangled around in the air.She
had nice small feet, very soft and her soles were much whiter
than the rest of her body.
Lisa and Sam quietly opened the door and closed it behind
them.They slowly snuck up behind Jenell who was oblivious to
their sneaking actions.
Sam put her arm out and stopped Lisa just before the bed."Stay
there" Sam whisspered as she put her index finger up to her
lips.Lisa stood there and watched Sam, intrigued by whatever
it was she had planned.
Sam quietly tip toed over to Jenell's set of wooden draws and
opened one quietly.She looked inside and then opened another
draw.A smile came on her face when she opened the second
draw.Sam reached in and pulled one on Jenells black bras.A
look of confusion went across Lisa's face.
Sam walked back as quietly as possible to the end of the
bed.The two girls couldn't believe their luck that Jenell
hadn't noticed them.
"What are you doing?" Lisa whispered.
"You hold her legs and I'll tie the bra round her ankles.She
won't be able to kick us that way." Sam whispered back.
"o.k...ready..go." Lisa said still whispering.
Jenell's reading was interupted suddenly when she felt someone
hugging her legs.She turned quickly and saw Lisa holding her
legs in place while Sam tied the bra tightly around her
ankles.
Jenell rolled onto her back when Lisa loosened her grip and
freed Jenell's legs.Jenell took her head phones off and sat
upright looking at her feet.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Jenell asked with a look of
anger on her face after noticing it was her bra they had used.
"Jen" Said Sam "You shouldn't talk like that to us.You know
why?"
"Get lost" Jenell remarked "get out of my room you...what the
fuck are you doing tieing my bra to my legs, get out"
Jenell reached to untie the bra but her hands were stopped
when Sam grabbed her wrists.Sam looked Jenell square in the
eye and said "You shouldn't speak like that because we're
gonna tickle your little footies 'till you cry."
"What the fu-" Jenell didn't have time to finish her sentence
as Sam pushed her back onto the bed and kneeled on Jenell's
arms.Lisa got trapped her sisters feet under the crook of her
right arm as she on the edge of the bed to the left of Jenell.
"MOM!" Jenell yelled.Before Jenell had a chance to yell again
Sam put her hand over Jenell's mouth.
"Shut up." Said Sam with a evil smile "And enjoy your
tickling"
Muffled noises came from beneath Sam's hands.Jenell tried
moving her head about but her movement was restricted from Sam
pushing her into the matress.Lisa began tapping her fingers of
her left hand on her sister soft soles in random places on
either foot.The muffled sounds from beneath Sam's hands got
slightly louder as a look of terror came into Jenell's eyes.
"MMMM HHHMMM MMMHHMM" Was all that would come out as Jenell
tried to open her mouth to laugh and scream.
Jenell hardly ever got tickled.She got tickled no more than
any other kid and now that she was a teenager it was hardly
ever.The longest she'd ever been tickled was a couple of
seconds at the most.Plus she had no idea her feet were this
ticklish.She wanted her to call her mom, she wanted her mom to
come in the door and kick the two girls out of the house.For
good.Jenell always considered herself quite superiour to
pretty much evetyone and something like this was a total
injustice.
Jenell was sure they would stop any second once they'd had
their stupid fun but, if they had their way, their fun was far
from over.The tickling seemed to go on and on.Tears formed in
Jenell's eyes only about 1/2 a minute before her mother had
done.Jenell hated people seeing her cry whether it was from
sadness or being tickled like this.
"She's crying!" Sam yelled to Lisa with a smile.
"Alright!" Said Lisa with a big grin "Mabye I should go
harder!"
Lisa intensified the tickling as she went as fast as she could
and harder than before.Jenell bucked as the tickling got worse
but was still trapped.More tears grew as they formed a steady
stream down her cheeks.
Back down stairs Lisa's mom had only just stood back up.She
leant against the wall still recovering and then suddenly
reaslised were the girls had gone.She ran up stairs and opened
the door to Jenell's room to see her youngest daughter being
tortured.
"Lisa!" Ms Sanders said sharpley "Let your sister up, stop
being cruel"
Sam and Lisa stood up off the bed and walked towards Ms
Sanders making tickling motions, wiggling their fingers.Jenell
lay on the bed panting as she tried to catch her breath.
"C'mon Ms Sanders" Said Sam as she got closer "Would you
rather we tickle her feet or your feet?"
Ms Sanders backed out into the hall way with her hands on her
hips.
"How about you two girls leave us both alone and go find
someone else to tickle or I'll ground you" She said to Lisa
"And I'll call your parents and have them ground you" She said
to Sam.
"If you ground me" Lisa said "I'll just stay inside and tickle
you all day"
"No you won't" her mother said "because you'll be all alone,
you won't have Sam to help you so Jenell and I might just
decide to tickle you Lisa."
Lisa stopped making tickling motions and turned to Sam."C'mon"
She said "Lets go find someone else to tickle."
Sam and Lisa went outside and just started walking down the
road in no particular direction.
"So?" Asked Sam "Who're we ganna tickle now?"
"Were not to far from Donna's house" Lisa said "Shes probably
ticklish.
"Donna hates us remeber?" Sam stated.
"SO?" Said Lisa surprise Sam hadn't already thought of it
"Thats what makes it so much better.
Lisa and Sam were kind of outcasts at school.They had a small
group of friends but that group of friends never really got
along with anyone outside the group.Donna was a small blonde
girl about 5'4, she was very pretty, very busty, and very
popular.Because she was popular Sam and Lisa always assumed
Donna never liked them.Donna was hardly ever bitchy and didn't
really give them any thought at all.She happened to be a very
nice person.
Donna was sitting at home watching t.v in her lounge and
talking on the phone when the door bell rang.She was wearing a
tight white top, white bra, white tennis shorts, white
panties, white socks and white running shoes.Donna told the
person on the phone to hold on while she got the door.She put
the phone down on the table next to the couch and went to open
the door.When she opened the door there stood Lisa and Sam
with smiles on their faces.
"Hey Sam, Hey Lisa" Donna said with a polite smile "Can I help
you guys?"
Sam stood infront of Lisa and lent against the side of the
door.
"Donna." She said sternly "We're conducting a survey, wanna
take it?"
"A survey?" Donna asked still smiling "Sure hold on I'll just
get this person of the phone."
Donna walked inside and Sam and Lisa followed.Lisa shut the
door behind her.
"Hey, yeah I got some people here I got to go...k...see ya"
Donna said into the phone as she picked it up and put it down
again with a small beep.
"So whats the survey?" Asked Donna.
"The survey is about tickling" Sam said with a serious face
while Lisa stood back and smiled "First question: Are you
ticklish?"
"Tickling?" Donna asked smiling "What an odd topic.O.k, uh,
yeah, Yeah I'm real ticklish."
"Do like being tickled?" Sam asked.
"Like it? No way I can't stand it." Donna said shaking her
head with her ever so polite smile.
"Do you mind if we tickle you?" Sam said seriously as she
stepped closer to Donna.
"Oh," She said a little shocked at the prospect "You guys
aren't ganna tickle me are you? I'm really ticklish."
"Well the thing is Donna" Sam said as she rose her hands to
make tickling motions "You don't have a choice.
Donna put her hands up and smiled "Oh no don-" She couldn't
finish her sentence as she tripped on the couch and fell back
onto it, involunterelly sitting herself down.Sam Jumped on the
couch after Donna and kneeled over Donna's lap.
"Quick get her shirt of and hold her arms" Sam instructed
Lisa.
Lisa stood behind the couch quickly and grabbed ahold of
Donna's wrists, holding Donna's arms up in the air.
"Don't you guys!" Donna said in a higher pitch voice with a
nervous grin "I'm real ticklish!"
Sam grabbed the sides of Donna's shirt and lifted it up over
her head and behind her head revealing to large breasts
hardingly squeezed into a small white bra.Obviously too small.
"I think her bra's to small" Sam said to Lisa.Donna just sat
there smiling wondering what to do.
"She doesn't need it," Lisa said "You don't need a bra when
your getting tickled"
"Oh, don't tickle me guys I'm really ticklish!" Donna said as
Sam unstrapped her bra and threw it to one side.
"Tickle tickle tickle" Sam taunted as she quickly darted her
long finger nails over Donna's large milky white breats.
"EEE HEE HEE AH! That tickles! stop!" Donna said giggling as
she tried to move from side to side.Before Donna had closed
her mouth Sam shot her fingers underneath Donna's smooth
streched out under arms and scribbled her fingers around.
"EEE HEE HEE HEE HEE" Donna started of with a playful giggle
which then turned into a ticklish laugh when the tickling
didn't stop after a few seconds "HEE HEE OH AH HA HA HA HA
STOP! HA HA HA IT TICKLES HA HA HA HA PLEASE SAM HA HA HA HA
STOP! HA HA HA"
Donna's head flew about wildly and Lisa struggled to keep
Donna's arms in the air as Donna tried to pull them down to
cover her underarms.
"Where would you like to be tickled next?" Sam asked over the
top of Donna's laughter.
"HA HA HA HA NO-WHA HA HA HA NOWHERE! HA HA AH PLEASE STOP! HA
HA HA HA" Donna begged.
Sam moved her tickling fingers down to Donna's sides and then
to her stomch running her fingers all over Donna's silky
smooth stomch.
"WOOHA HA HA HA HA NOT THERE! AHA HA HA PLEASE DON'T TICKLE ME
ANYMORE HA HA HA HA HA NOT MY BELLY HA HA HA HA I'M SO
TICKLISH HA HA HA HA" Donna screamed as the fingers ran around
her stomch.
"We can't just tickle you no where" Lisa remarked.
"We've go to tickle you" Sam said "Its the new law in this
house we just made up.Your the prisnor and we get to tickle
you as much as we want all day."
"NAH AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA PLEASE HA HA HA HA STOP HA HA
HA" Donna had ignored the threat of being tickled 'all day'
and assumed it was simply a teasing ploy.However Sam was very
very serious.
Sam continued tickling Donna's upper body for a good 10
minutes.Donna was now red faced and her hair was in a complete
mess.
Lisa kept Donna's arms up in the air while Sam still kneeled
over Donna's lap with her hands on her hips looking at the
sweating red faced girl.Through out her ten minute ordeal
Donna's breasts and nipples had grown considerably hard.Sam
noticed this and decided to take full adantage of it.
"Your nipples are all hard" Sam said as she lifted Donna's
head by placing her hand under Donna's chin "Did you like me
tickling you? Maybe you'd like some more? I think you'd LOVE
some more what do you think Lisa?"
"Oh yes definetly" Lisa replied sarcastically "Another ten
minutes should do the job."
"No! Please! Please!" Donna begged.
"Please what?" Sam said "Please tickle you? O.k"
"NO!" Donna screamed as Sam began tickling all over her upper
body once more "NO OH OH OH AAAH HA HA HA HA HA HA PLEASE! NO
MOREEE HEE HEE HEE HA HA HA HA HA"
Another ten minutes went by.Sam watched the clock behind Lisa
on the wall as she continued to mercilessly tickle the trapped
Donna.Another five minutes won't kill her, Sam thought to
herself and increased her speed of tickling.
Tears of ticklish laughter began to seep down Donna's cheeks,
onto her neck and then down to her stiffened breasts.One tear
pushed the next one along causing a constant stream of
ticklish tears.
Sam stopped at fifteen minutes and watched Donna puffing and
gasping for breath while the occasional tear still pushed
out.Donna's nipples had remained stiff the entire time and
were no less hardend.
"What do you think we should do with our new tickle pet now
Lisa?" Sam asked.
"No...*puff*...please..." Donna muttered.
"Oh I don't know" Said Lisa knowing full well what she wanted
to say "How ABOUT...We tickle....HER FEET!"
"No...no not my feet please don't tickle me"
Lisa bought Donna's arms back behind the chair and kneeled
down holding her arms against the back of the leather
couch.Sam slid down to the floor and grabbed ahold of Donna's
left foot, Donna struggled and tried to pull away but Sam
successfully untied her shoe and threw it to one side.Sam then
grabbed the edge of her sock and pulled it slowly from her
foot.
When the sock was removed and fell to the floor it revealed a
very soft very creamy white foot.Her toes were short and cute
and wiggled slightly at the anticipation of being
tickled.Suddenly Donna noticed Lisa's grip weaking and jolted
her arms free.Sam's hand was quickly kicked away by Donna's
right foot which still had a shoe on and the half one shoed
half naked girl bolted for the stairs.
Lisa and Sam quickly looked at eachother then ran after
Donna.Donna scrabbled up the stairs as fast as she could with
her breasts bouncing around everywhere.Donna made it to her
bedroom but just as she was about to close the door behind her
Lisa pushed it open, the door pushed Donna making her loose
her balance and fall back onto her bed.Sam ran in and jumped
on top of Donna's waist and began tickling her sides.
"EEE HEE HEE HEE DON'T HA HA HA HA STOP!" Lisa began giggling
instantly.
"Lisa," Sam said while continuing the tickling "See if you can
gather so rope or something, its time for 'Miss Priss' here to
get a little torture!"
Lisa thought the idea was wonderful and ran out of the room to
go look for some rope.Several mintues later when Lisa returned
with four short pieces of rope she had found in the garage,
which was originally one long piece before she cut it up, Lisa
had Donna with her arms pinned underneath her arms mercilessly
tickling her underarms.
Sam stopped and looked at Lisa to the relief of Donna.Donna
then looked at Lisa and her short relief was shattered.She saw
the lenths of rope and couldn't believe they were actually
going to try and tie and tickle her.
"NO! YOU GUYS! YOU CAN'T DO THIS! MY PARENTS WILL BE HOME SOON
AN-" Donna was interupted when Sam shoved her hand over
Donna's mouth.
"Get her arms" Sam instructed "I'll keep her steady."
With what would have been much stuggling if not for Sam's
superior strenth over Donna, Lisa managed to tie Donna's
wrists together and then extend them over her head and attach
them to the bed head.Donna begged them not to but Lisa and Sam
tied her ankles together also.They removed the remaining shoe
and stood back to examine there fine work.
Lisa was only wearing her white tennis shorts and her panties
now.Her feet weren't tied TO anything but they were together
so her lieg mobility was minimized some what.
"Theres something missing." Sam said.
"Please...I'm so ticklish, you can' tickle me while I'm tied
up..HELP! SOME ONE HELP!" Donna screamed.
"I know" Said Lisa "We need to shut her up."
Sam walked to the side of the bed, leant over and put her hand
over Donna's mouth."There problem solved." Said Sam.
"No, no, no" Lisa said as she picked up one of the purple
pillows from the bed "We need something more...'permenant'"
Lisa removed the pillow case and walked to the opposite side
of the bed to where Sam was standing."Hold her still" Said
Lisa.
Sam held Donna's from thrashing while Lisa twisted the pillow
case around a few times into a 'rats tail' type formation.Lisa
put the pillow case in Donna's mouth and tied it round the
back of her head.Again Sam and Lisa stood back to admire their
work.
"Would you like the upper, or the lower body" Sam asked evily
while Donna tugged violently had her restraints.
Donna had now lost her good humoured approch to the tickling
and was seriously worried.
"I'll take the feet" Lisa replied.
Lisa sat over the top of Donna's ankles while Sam sat on
Donna's waist.Muffled laughter and screams came from beneath
the make shift gag while Sam and Lisa tickled her non
stop.When Donna's parents got home around 5:00pm Sam went and
told them that her and Lisa were staying the night and they
were putting make up on Donna so she wouldn't come down
stairs.Lisa and Sam later rang there parents to tell them they
were staying the night so Lisa and Sam had it set for the
night to tickle Donna as much as they pleased.The whole night
Donna's gag was never removed once and the tickling only got
more intense every hour.Sam even resorted to using her toung
on Donna's toes which sent Donna into instant tears.Lisa
wasn't quite as into the tickling as Sam was and took short
breaks occasionally.Unlike Sam, who unless changing positions,
never stopped.
Lisa returned home around 6:00am and fell straight to sleep in
her room, leaving Donna all to Sam.The seconnd Lisa had left
Sam began to have some real fun.Sam had snuck down stairs and
grabbed a pair of siccors.She used the siccors to remove
Donna's shorts and panties.With all Donna's clothes removed
Sam used her long moist tounge to tickle every ticklish inch
of Donna's body.Sam continued toturing Donna until around
8:30am when Donna fainted.Sam returned home with a brand new
fetish.
Lisa on the other hand, woke up to a nasty surprise about
10:00am.With her mum out of the house Sam had called Lisa's
sister and given her an evil idea.Lisa woke up to find
herself, with only her black panties on, tied spread eagle to
her bed.Her sister stood before her with a feather and
commented "Don't worry I won't do much, but Sam will be here
soon."
It was the middle of the summer holidays in the suburb of
Havenbew California.The weather was sweltering heat and two 17
year old girls sat around very, very bored.The girls, Lisa and
Samantha (or Sam) had been sitting in Lisa's bedroom most of
the moring doing nothing.They both wore black baggy t-shirts,
black jeans and black socks.
Lisa was about 5'7 with shoulder lenth brown hair, she was
very good looking although due to her whole 'who cares'
attitude towards life she never liked being called 'pretty',
'beutiful' or 'cute'.
Sam was the same with her attitude and thats why the two got
along so well.Sam was a bit taller at 5'9 and had sleak black
hair running to just below her shoulder blades.
Lisa sat backwards on her spinning chair, pratically drooping
over the sides.Her body hung almost totally limp from the
chair.Sam lay on the bed starring at the celling with her
mouth slightly open.That 'trying to catch flys' sort of look.
Lisa let out a quiet moan of bordem.Sam slowly turned her head
towards Lisa with a inspired look in her eye.
"I got an idea" Said Sam.
Lisa looked up ready to listen.As long as it didn't involve
sitting around her room more she was ready to do anything.
"How about this:" Sam said as she turned and sat up on the
edge of the bed "Lets tickle someone."
"Tickle someone? Why?"
"I dunno.Beats sitting 'round here all day."
"Yeah...alright...so who do you wanna tickle?..this is so
stupid."
"Its not stupid.It'll be cool.Like I said, its better than
sitting here."
"O.k...so who do you wanna tickle...your not tickling me, I'll
kick your arse."
"No you twat, well gang up on someone...what about your mom is
she ticklish?"
"Only one way to find out."
The girls got up and walked down stairs.Lisa's mom's 'house
music' was playing on the radio queitly and they could hear
her mom emptying the washing machine in the laundry.
The laundry was a relativley small dark room with only the one
door, concrete walls and tiny windows just before the celling
which let in very little light.Lisa and Sam looked into the
laundry door and sure enough there was her mom leaning over
and reaching into the washing machine.
Her mom had given birth to Lisa when she was only 15 however
she'd had a succesful carrier and razed her two girls (Lisa
and her sister, not Sam) very well and was quite a respectable
woman.Her mum was 32 years.She was not only a respectable
woman but also a very attracitve one.She had shoulder lenth
redish brownish hair.(the color was highly arguable) She had
nice firm breasts and long lusty legs.She wore a pair of green
shorts with white lining and sandles on her smooth white
feet.She wore a blue sleevless top.It was practically a
ticklers dream although she was only wearing clothes to suit
the hot weather, she never expected to be tickled at anytime.
The two girls slowly and queitly walked up behind her.Sam
stood to the side why Lisa stood behind her mother and using
her index fingers poked her mom in either side of her
stomch.Her mom gave a out a small squek and shot up right from
the washing machine.She turned around and the two girls were
standing before her.Lisa began to make tickling motions with
her fingers and coming closer towards her mother.Her mother
looked confused and tried backing away but she just leant
against the washer.Sam put her left hand behind her and swung
the door shut.
"Time for some tickling eh Ms Sander?" Said Sam as she
followed Lisa's actions.
Lisa slowy advanced along side Sam towards her mother.Her
mother tried leaning back more but it wasn't working she put
her hands up and began shaking her head from side to side.
"You girls...Don't you dare tickle me." Said Lisa's mom.With
that Lisa dug all ten fingers into her mothers right side and
on her ribs.Sam did the same to the right side.Lisa's mother
buckled over and tried pushing towards the door as a huge
ticklish smile grew on her face.
"DON'T NO-OH!" Lisa's mother screamed playfully as she tried
to wriggle out of the attack "EEEE HEE HEE HEE HEE, NO! I'M
REALLY TICKLISH! STOP IIIIEEE HE HE HA HA HA HA LISAAAAH HA
HA"
Slowly as the girls attacked her sides she lowered to the
ground, once on her knees laughing she fell onto her side, she
tried curling up in a ball but that fell apart as quickly as
it was made.She rolled onto her back, as soon as she had done
that Lisa stopped tickling her side and went round to her
mothers head, where she grabbed her arms and held them to the
cold floor, Sam continued attacking Lisa's mom's belly as the
womens legs wiggled aboud and she tried to escape the ticklish
attack.
"STOP HEE HEE HEE SAAAM STOO HA HA HA HA IT TICKLES!! HA HA HA
HA" Laughed the ticklish woman.
"I think thats the idea." Sam replied as she ran her fingers
up under Ms Sander's arms.
"Sam!" Lisa yelled over the top her mothers laughter "Get her
feet! Tickle her feet!"
Sam took her hands away Ms Sander's body and began walking on
her knees towards the ends of her legs.Ms Sanders looked up at
her daughter and begged for them to stop "What are you doing?
Stop this, You can't just walk in hear and tickle me" While Ms
Sanders pleaded for them to stop tickling her Sam was
positioning herself in a kneeling position over Ms Sander's
ankles, trapping her feet between Sam's legs.
"Lisa don't you tickle my feet.Let me up." Ms Sanders wasn't
angrey, she was in a perfectly pleasent mood.With the
anticipation of the next tickle she couldn't help but smile
when asking them to stop.
"Kootchy kootchy koo, Ms Sanders" Sam said with a evil smile
as she turned her head from looking at Ms Sanders and Lisa to
looking at her feet.
"Sam! Please don't!" That was Ms Sanders last plea as Sam
threw Ms Sanders sandles off to one side and began randomly
scribling all ten fingers over Ms Sanders soft white ticklish
soles.
The women instantly began to stuggle and try to pull away to
no avail.
"NOO-OH HA HA HA HA HA STOP! HA HA HA DON'T IT TI-TI HA HA HA
TICKLES HEE HA HA HA" Ms Sanders head waved from side to side
as her hair began to get in a complete mess.Her toes and feet
wiggled around as they tried to avoid the onslaught of
fingers.
About a minute when by until Sam decided to get really
cruel.She got her left hand and used it to bend back the toes
on Ms Sanders' right foot, streching the sole and making it
immpossible for her to scrunch her foot up.Sam ran her long
nails all over the streched sole while Ms Sanders was in
hysterics pleading the girls to let her up.
"Your pretty ticklish Ms Sanders" Said Sam "I wonder how long
we can tickle you for?"
"NO OH! HA HA HA STOP NOW! STOP NOW! HA HA HA!" The thought of
being tickled any longer than she had done ran through Ms
Sanders mind and she began to try and beg more and more
amongst her laughter.
Sam wouldn't leave the streched sole alone.She paid no never
mind to the other foot and focused her entire attack on the
streched out sole.
After several minutes tears or laughter began to roll down Ms
Sanders cheeks.Her mouth was wide open in ticklish agony with
a constint stream of laughter and the occasional forced
breath.
"Hey Sam," Lisa said "Wanna go tickle someone else? We can
come back to my mom later."
"Who do you have in mind?" Sam yelled back through Ms Sanders
hysteric laughter.
Jenell was 15 and pretty much never got along with her older
sister, Lisa.Jenell got along with her mom fine but she was
constintly arguing with Lisa and vice versa.The two sisters
didn't like eachother very much at all.And this was why Lisa
and Sam's tickle attack on Jenell was going to be particually
fun.
Ms Sanders was still laying on the laundry floor catching her
breath and recovering from the tickle torment her ticklish
feet had just suffered.
Jenell was laying on her stomch while reading a magazine and
listening to her walkman on her bed.She wore a tight black
skirt which reached her knees and a dark blue t-shirt.She had
dark brown hair which ran about half way down her back.She
wore it out as usual.As she lay on her stomch turning the
pages of her book her naked feet dangled around in the air.She
had nice small feet, very soft and her soles were much whiter
than the rest of her body.
Lisa and Sam quietly opened the door and closed it behind
them.They slowly snuck up behind Jenell who was oblivious to
their sneaking actions.
Sam put her arm out and stopped Lisa just before the bed."Stay
there" Sam whisspered as she put her index finger up to her
lips.Lisa stood there and watched Sam, intrigued by whatever
it was she had planned.
Sam quietly tip toed over to Jenell's set of wooden draws and
opened one quietly.She looked inside and then opened another
draw.A smile came on her face when she opened the second
draw.Sam reached in and pulled one on Jenells black bras.A
look of confusion went across Lisa's face.
Sam walked back as quietly as possible to the end of the
bed.The two girls couldn't believe their luck that Jenell
hadn't noticed them.
"What are you doing?" Lisa whispered.
"You hold her legs and I'll tie the bra round her ankles.She
won't be able to kick us that way." Sam whispered back.
"o.k...ready..go." Lisa said still whispering.
Jenell's reading was interupted suddenly when she felt someone
hugging her legs.She turned quickly and saw Lisa holding her
legs in place while Sam tied the bra tightly around her
ankles.
Jenell rolled onto her back when Lisa loosened her grip and
freed Jenell's legs.Jenell took her head phones off and sat
upright looking at her feet.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Jenell asked with a look of
anger on her face after noticing it was her bra they had used.
"Jen" Said Sam "You shouldn't talk like that to us.You know
why?"
"Get lost" Jenell remarked "get out of my room you...what the
fuck are you doing tieing my bra to my legs, get out"
Jenell reached to untie the bra but her hands were stopped
when Sam grabbed her wrists.Sam looked Jenell square in the
eye and said "You shouldn't speak like that because we're
gonna tickle your little footies 'till you cry."
"What the fu-" Jenell didn't have time to finish her sentence
as Sam pushed her back onto the bed and kneeled on Jenell's
arms.Lisa got trapped her sisters feet under the crook of her
right arm as she on the edge of the bed to the left of Jenell.
"MOM!" Jenell yelled.Before Jenell had a chance to yell again
Sam put her hand over Jenell's mouth.
"Shut up." Said Sam with a evil smile "And enjoy your
tickling"
Muffled noises came from beneath Sam's hands.Jenell tried
moving her head about but her movement was restricted from Sam
pushing her into the matress.Lisa began tapping her fingers of
her left hand on her sister soft soles in random places on
either foot.The muffled sounds from beneath Sam's hands got
slightly louder as a look of terror came into Jenell's eyes.
"MMMM HHHMMM MMMHHMM" Was all that would come out as Jenell
tried to open her mouth to laugh and scream.
Jenell hardly ever got tickled.She got tickled no more than
any other kid and now that she was a teenager it was hardly
ever.The longest she'd ever been tickled was a couple of
seconds at the most.Plus she had no idea her feet were this
ticklish.She wanted her to call her mom, she wanted her mom to
come in the door and kick the two girls out of the house.For
good.Jenell always considered herself quite superiour to
pretty much evetyone and something like this was a total
injustice.
Jenell was sure they would stop any second once they'd had
their stupid fun but, if they had their way, their fun was far
from over.The tickling seemed to go on and on.Tears formed in
Jenell's eyes only about 1/2 a minute before her mother had
done.Jenell hated people seeing her cry whether it was from
sadness or being tickled like this.
"She's crying!" Sam yelled to Lisa with a smile.
"Alright!" Said Lisa with a big grin "Mabye I should go
harder!"
Lisa intensified the tickling as she went as fast as she could
and harder than before.Jenell bucked as the tickling got worse
but was still trapped.More tears grew as they formed a steady
stream down her cheeks.
Back down stairs Lisa's mom had only just stood back up.She
leant against the wall still recovering and then suddenly
reaslised were the girls had gone.She ran up stairs and opened
the door to Jenell's room to see her youngest daughter being
tortured.
"Lisa!" Ms Sanders said sharpley "Let your sister up, stop
being cruel"
Sam and Lisa stood up off the bed and walked towards Ms
Sanders making tickling motions, wiggling their fingers.Jenell
lay on the bed panting as she tried to catch her breath.
"C'mon Ms Sanders" Said Sam as she got closer "Would you
rather we tickle her feet or your feet?"
Ms Sanders backed out into the hall way with her hands on her
hips.
"How about you two girls leave us both alone and go find
someone else to tickle or I'll ground you" She said to Lisa
"And I'll call your parents and have them ground you" She said
to Sam.
"If you ground me" Lisa said "I'll just stay inside and tickle
you all day"
"No you won't" her mother said "because you'll be all alone,
you won't have Sam to help you so Jenell and I might just
decide to tickle you Lisa."
Lisa stopped making tickling motions and turned to Sam."C'mon"
She said "Lets go find someone else to tickle."
Sam and Lisa went outside and just started walking down the
road in no particular direction.
"So?" Asked Sam "Who're we ganna tickle now?"
"Were not to far from Donna's house" Lisa said "Shes probably
ticklish.
"Donna hates us remeber?" Sam stated.
"SO?" Said Lisa surprise Sam hadn't already thought of it
"Thats what makes it so much better.
Lisa and Sam were kind of outcasts at school.They had a small
group of friends but that group of friends never really got
along with anyone outside the group.Donna was a small blonde
girl about 5'4, she was very pretty, very busty, and very
popular.Because she was popular Sam and Lisa always assumed
Donna never liked them.Donna was hardly ever bitchy and didn't
really give them any thought at all.She happened to be a very
nice person.
Donna was sitting at home watching t.v in her lounge and
talking on the phone when the door bell rang.She was wearing a
tight white top, white bra, white tennis shorts, white
panties, white socks and white running shoes.Donna told the
person on the phone to hold on while she got the door.She put
the phone down on the table next to the couch and went to open
the door.When she opened the door there stood Lisa and Sam
with smiles on their faces.
"Hey Sam, Hey Lisa" Donna said with a polite smile "Can I help
you guys?"
Sam stood infront of Lisa and lent against the side of the
door.
"Donna." She said sternly "We're conducting a survey, wanna
take it?"
"A survey?" Donna asked still smiling "Sure hold on I'll just
get this person of the phone."
Donna walked inside and Sam and Lisa followed.Lisa shut the
door behind her.
"Hey, yeah I got some people here I got to go...k...see ya"
Donna said into the phone as she picked it up and put it down
again with a small beep.
"So whats the survey?" Asked Donna.
"The survey is about tickling" Sam said with a serious face
while Lisa stood back and smiled "First question: Are you
ticklish?"
"Tickling?" Donna asked smiling "What an odd topic.O.k, uh,
yeah, Yeah I'm real ticklish."
"Do like being tickled?" Sam asked.
"Like it? No way I can't stand it." Donna said shaking her
head with her ever so polite smile.
"Do you mind if we tickle you?" Sam said seriously as she
stepped closer to Donna.
"Oh," She said a little shocked at the prospect "You guys
aren't ganna tickle me are you? I'm really ticklish."
"Well the thing is Donna" Sam said as she rose her hands to
make tickling motions "You don't have a choice.
Donna put her hands up and smiled "Oh no don-" She couldn't
finish her sentence as she tripped on the couch and fell back
onto it, involunterelly sitting herself down.Sam Jumped on the
couch after Donna and kneeled over Donna's lap.
"Quick get her shirt of and hold her arms" Sam instructed
Lisa.
Lisa stood behind the couch quickly and grabbed ahold of
Donna's wrists, holding Donna's arms up in the air.
"Don't you guys!" Donna said in a higher pitch voice with a
nervous grin "I'm real ticklish!"
Sam grabbed the sides of Donna's shirt and lifted it up over
her head and behind her head revealing to large breasts
hardingly squeezed into a small white bra.Obviously too small.
"I think her bra's to small" Sam said to Lisa.Donna just sat
there smiling wondering what to do.
"She doesn't need it," Lisa said "You don't need a bra when
your getting tickled"
"Oh, don't tickle me guys I'm really ticklish!" Donna said as
Sam unstrapped her bra and threw it to one side.
"Tickle tickle tickle" Sam taunted as she quickly darted her
long finger nails over Donna's large milky white breats.
"EEE HEE HEE AH! That tickles! stop!" Donna said giggling as
she tried to move from side to side.Before Donna had closed
her mouth Sam shot her fingers underneath Donna's smooth
streched out under arms and scribbled her fingers around.
"EEE HEE HEE HEE HEE" Donna started of with a playful giggle
which then turned into a ticklish laugh when the tickling
didn't stop after a few seconds "HEE HEE OH AH HA HA HA HA
STOP! HA HA HA IT TICKLES HA HA HA HA PLEASE SAM HA HA HA HA
STOP! HA HA HA"
Donna's head flew about wildly and Lisa struggled to keep
Donna's arms in the air as Donna tried to pull them down to
cover her underarms.
"Where would you like to be tickled next?" Sam asked over the
top of Donna's laughter.
"HA HA HA HA NO-WHA HA HA HA NOWHERE! HA HA AH PLEASE STOP! HA
HA HA HA" Donna begged.
Sam moved her tickling fingers down to Donna's sides and then
to her stomch running her fingers all over Donna's silky
smooth stomch.
"WOOHA HA HA HA HA NOT THERE! AHA HA HA PLEASE DON'T TICKLE ME
ANYMORE HA HA HA HA HA NOT MY BELLY HA HA HA HA I'M SO
TICKLISH HA HA HA HA" Donna screamed as the fingers ran around
her stomch.
"We can't just tickle you no where" Lisa remarked.
"We've go to tickle you" Sam said "Its the new law in this
house we just made up.Your the prisnor and we get to tickle
you as much as we want all day."
"NAH AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA PLEASE HA HA HA HA STOP HA HA
HA" Donna had ignored the threat of being tickled 'all day'
and assumed it was simply a teasing ploy.However Sam was very
very serious.
Sam continued tickling Donna's upper body for a good 10
minutes.Donna was now red faced and her hair was in a complete
mess.
Lisa kept Donna's arms up in the air while Sam still kneeled
over Donna's lap with her hands on her hips looking at the
sweating red faced girl.Through out her ten minute ordeal
Donna's breasts and nipples had grown considerably hard.Sam
noticed this and decided to take full adantage of it.
"Your nipples are all hard" Sam said as she lifted Donna's
head by placing her hand under Donna's chin "Did you like me
tickling you? Maybe you'd like some more? I think you'd LOVE
some more what do you think Lisa?"
"Oh yes definetly" Lisa replied sarcastically "Another ten
minutes should do the job."
"No! Please! Please!" Donna begged.
"Please what?" Sam said "Please tickle you? O.k"
"NO!" Donna screamed as Sam began tickling all over her upper
body once more "NO OH OH OH AAAH HA HA HA HA HA HA PLEASE! NO
MOREEE HEE HEE HEE HA HA HA HA HA"
Another ten minutes went by.Sam watched the clock behind Lisa
on the wall as she continued to mercilessly tickle the trapped
Donna.Another five minutes won't kill her, Sam thought to
herself and increased her speed of tickling.
Tears of ticklish laughter began to seep down Donna's cheeks,
onto her neck and then down to her stiffened breasts.One tear
pushed the next one along causing a constant stream of
ticklish tears.
Sam stopped at fifteen minutes and watched Donna puffing and
gasping for breath while the occasional tear still pushed
out.Donna's nipples had remained stiff the entire time and
were no less hardend.
"What do you think we should do with our new tickle pet now
Lisa?" Sam asked.
"No...*puff*...please..." Donna muttered.
"Oh I don't know" Said Lisa knowing full well what she wanted
to say "How ABOUT...We tickle....HER FEET!"
"No...no not my feet please don't tickle me"
Lisa bought Donna's arms back behind the chair and kneeled
down holding her arms against the back of the leather
couch.Sam slid down to the floor and grabbed ahold of Donna's
left foot, Donna struggled and tried to pull away but Sam
successfully untied her shoe and threw it to one side.Sam then
grabbed the edge of her sock and pulled it slowly from her
foot.
When the sock was removed and fell to the floor it revealed a
very soft very creamy white foot.Her toes were short and cute
and wiggled slightly at the anticipation of being
tickled.Suddenly Donna noticed Lisa's grip weaking and jolted
her arms free.Sam's hand was quickly kicked away by Donna's
right foot which still had a shoe on and the half one shoed
half naked girl bolted for the stairs.
Lisa and Sam quickly looked at eachother then ran after
Donna.Donna scrabbled up the stairs as fast as she could with
her breasts bouncing around everywhere.Donna made it to her
bedroom but just as she was about to close the door behind her
Lisa pushed it open, the door pushed Donna making her loose
her balance and fall back onto her bed.Sam ran in and jumped
on top of Donna's waist and began tickling her sides.
"EEE HEE HEE HEE DON'T HA HA HA HA STOP!" Lisa began giggling
instantly.
"Lisa," Sam said while continuing the tickling "See if you can
gather so rope or something, its time for 'Miss Priss' here to
get a little torture!"
Lisa thought the idea was wonderful and ran out of the room to
go look for some rope.Several mintues later when Lisa returned
with four short pieces of rope she had found in the garage,
which was originally one long piece before she cut it up, Lisa
had Donna with her arms pinned underneath her arms mercilessly
tickling her underarms.
Sam stopped and looked at Lisa to the relief of Donna.Donna
then looked at Lisa and her short relief was shattered.She saw
the lenths of rope and couldn't believe they were actually
going to try and tie and tickle her.
"NO! YOU GUYS! YOU CAN'T DO THIS! MY PARENTS WILL BE HOME SOON
AN-" Donna was interupted when Sam shoved her hand over
Donna's mouth.
"Get her arms" Sam instructed "I'll keep her steady."
With what would have been much stuggling if not for Sam's
superior strenth over Donna, Lisa managed to tie Donna's
wrists together and then extend them over her head and attach
them to the bed head.Donna begged them not to but Lisa and Sam
tied her ankles together also.They removed the remaining shoe
and stood back to examine there fine work.
Lisa was only wearing her white tennis shorts and her panties
now.Her feet weren't tied TO anything but they were together
so her lieg mobility was minimized some what.
"Theres something missing." Sam said.
"Please...I'm so ticklish, you can' tickle me while I'm tied
up..HELP! SOME ONE HELP!" Donna screamed.
"I know" Said Lisa "We need to shut her up."
Sam walked to the side of the bed, leant over and put her hand
over Donna's mouth."There problem solved." Said Sam.
"No, no, no" Lisa said as she picked up one of the purple
pillows from the bed "We need something more...'permenant'"
Lisa removed the pillow case and walked to the opposite side
of the bed to where Sam was standing."Hold her still" Said
Lisa.
Sam held Donna's from thrashing while Lisa twisted the pillow
case around a few times into a 'rats tail' type formation.Lisa
put the pillow case in Donna's mouth and tied it round the
back of her head.Again Sam and Lisa stood back to admire their
work.
"Would you like the upper, or the lower body" Sam asked evily
while Donna tugged violently had her restraints.
Donna had now lost her good humoured approch to the tickling
and was seriously worried.
"I'll take the feet" Lisa replied.
Lisa sat over the top of Donna's ankles while Sam sat on
Donna's waist.Muffled laughter and screams came from beneath
the make shift gag while Sam and Lisa tickled her non
stop.When Donna's parents got home around 5:00pm Sam went and
told them that her and Lisa were staying the night and they
were putting make up on Donna so she wouldn't come down
stairs.Lisa and Sam later rang there parents to tell them they
were staying the night so Lisa and Sam had it set for the
night to tickle Donna as much as they pleased.The whole night
Donna's gag was never removed once and the tickling only got
more intense every hour.Sam even resorted to using her toung
on Donna's toes which sent Donna into instant tears.Lisa
wasn't quite as into the tickling as Sam was and took short
breaks occasionally.Unlike Sam, who unless changing positions,
never stopped.
Lisa returned home around 6:00am and fell straight to sleep in
her room, leaving Donna all to Sam.The seconnd Lisa had left
Sam began to have some real fun.Sam had snuck down stairs and
grabbed a pair of siccors.She used the siccors to remove
Donna's shorts and panties.With all Donna's clothes removed
Sam used her long moist tounge to tickle every ticklish inch
of Donna's body.Sam continued toturing Donna until around
8:30am when Donna fainted.Sam returned home with a brand new
fetish.
Lisa on the other hand, woke up to a nasty surprise about
10:00am.With her mum out of the house Sam had called Lisa's
sister and given her an evil idea.Lisa woke up to find
herself, with only her black panties on, tied spread eagle to
her bed.Her sister stood before her with a feather and
commented "Don't worry I won't do much, but Sam will be here
soon."
