Owain Tudur
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Tiffany's Sorority Trouble. Conclusion (f's/f adult)
The last time we left our blonde heroine Tiffany, her bare feet and toes tickled, fondled, nibbled and licked almost beyond human endurance by the vengeful members of the Sigma Gamma Upsilon sorority, she had been pulled out from the floorboards and stripped down to her bra and panties. Exhausted from the tickle torture experience, the sweaty and tear-smeared slim coed panted while several Sigma Gammas easily held on to her limbs while the Sorority president, Missy smiled broadly at her captive.
“Hold her still, girls, let’s see where else our tickle toy is ticklish,” Missy said as she sat and straddled the waist of the blonde and looked into the petrified blonde’s baby blues.
Tiffany didn’t even bother to beg, since it would do no good, but her lower lip trembled and more tears formed in her eyes knowing what was in store for her. Despite the humiliation of being tickled, strangely, sexual feelings stirred within her, which greatly disturbed the would-be little vandal. For the first time, Tiffany noticed all the Sigma Gammas were either in pajamas or negligees; most of the girls were barefoot, a few wearing socks or slippers.
Tiffany squirmed under the weight of the negligee-wearing Missy, who smiled wickedly as she examined the stripped down young coed. Tiffany’s small breasts were being held inside a B-cup sized bra, which was held by a latch in between her breasts in the front. Tiffany’s small blue panties didn’t leave much to the imagination. Her soft, pink bare skin was delightful to look at. Missy almost leered as she examined Tiffany, she loved the slim legs, the slightly flared hips, the cute bellybutton, the perky breasts and, of course, Tiffany’s cute little feet and toes, which, even now were clenched tightly in fear of what was about to happen to their poor little owner.
“P-p-please, (sniff)...let me go...you won,” Tiffany pathetically begged, her breasts heaving and limbs, being held tight by several Sigma Gammas, trembling in fear and, ironically, anticipation.
“Yes, we won,” Missy purred, “But the game still isn’t over.”
With that, Missy began to tickle Tiffany’s armpits, which caused Tiffany to laugh. She squirmed but was held tight by many of the Sigma Gammas, the ones at her ankles starting to tickle Tiffany’s upturned soles and toes. Tiffany’s nemesis, Heather, began to lightly tickle the blonde cutie’s thighs while Missy got another girl to continue to tickle Tiffany’s armpits while Missy got off their helpless tickled captive.
Tiffany was laughing hard, the ticklish sensations overwhelming her system. Girls were tickling her sides, her hips, her armpits, her thighs, knees, feet and toes. Eyes shut and tears flowing, laughter turning silent, as the ticklish assault continued. Sexual built up continued for her and more than several of the Sigma Gammas including the sorority president and Heather, who was now straddling the blonde’s knees and playing with Tiffany’s bellybutton.
Tickling the blonde's stomach with one hand, Heather began to prod and examine Tiffany's innie bellybutton with the other.
"Going down the rabbit's hole," Heather laughed as she prodded Tiffany's bellybutton with an index finger; Tiffany could only squirm and laugh helplessly.
Meanwhile, Tiffany noticed someone was tweaking and fondling her small breasts, cupping , tickling and even tweaking her hardened nipples through the cups of the bra. That someone turned out to be Missy.
Sensing Tiffany could lose consciousness, Missy shouted for the sorority to cease the tickling, in order to continue their game. Tiffany, her medium blonde hair a sweaty mess, her cute tear stained elfin face red from exertion, her tickled body parts bright red, sobbed and panted as she tried to regain some composure from what she had been through. Her saliva covered toes slightly wriggled, which caused Heather to laugh in delight.
Still being held tight, Tiffany opened her teary eyes to watch Missy re-straddle the blonde around the hips and slightly tickle the undersides of the blonde’s bra-covered breasts.
“You’re not done, yet, sweetie. Let’s see what’s under this,” sneered Missy as she quickly unclasped Tiffany’s bra and tossed it aside, revealing small, perky breasts, which were a perfect fit for the small blonde. Tiffany shut her eyes in humiliation but couldn’t help moan while Missy fondled her breasts and even flicked and pinched her hard, upright pink nipples.
“Look at these little soldiers, standing at attention. You’re getting excited, you naughty little tickle toy,” Missy taunted as she continued to fondle and play with the completely humiliated yet aroused young blonde, who squirmed, giggled and moaned at the attention her perky little breasts were getting. Tiffany’s giggling became entirely replaced by groans and moans when Missy began to suck, nibble and lick the very hard nipples.
With Tiffany unashamedly becoming more and more aroused, Missy got off the blonde and inviting Heather and another barefooted Sigma Gamma to continue tickling, fondling and kissing their captive’s breasts. Missy moved on to the only thing keeping Tiffany completely nude, the blonde’s blue panties.
While other Sigma Gammas beginning to lightly tickle other parts of the blonde, some of them kissing , licking, sucking and nibbling the blonde’s cute little feet and delicious-looking squirming toes, Missy began to pull and stretch at the elastic waistband of Tiffany’s panties while, using a middle finger, began to fondle Tiffany’s vertical lips through the panties’ material.
“Look, ladies, our naughty tickle toy wants something,” Missy laughingly shouted. “Do you want to cum, sweetie?”
Tiffany, panting and laughing, found herself nodding yes, her sexual tension so high that it needed to be relieved.
“Well, you’ve been such fun, I guess it’s the least we can do; but, first, let’s get rid of these,” Missy said as she inserted an index finger under a waistband and began to tug down the panties.
Tiffany, despite of herself, began to thrust up her crotch to meet the ministrations of the sorority’s presidents fingers. Many of the girls stopped tickling the blonde to watch what would come next. While a couple of girls continued to lightly scratch and fondle Tiffany’s soft soles and in between her toes, Missy pulled down the now wet panties, the girls at Tiffany’s feet easily grabbing it and removing it from Tiffany’s bare feet.
Tiffany now was completely nude, her dark blonde pussy hair neatly trimmed, her pussy aching for release.
“What a pretty pussy you have,” Missy purred as she began to fondle Tiffany’s pussy. With a couple of sorority girls helping by holding on to the little blonde's legs they easily lifted the now pliant Tiffany’s nice firm ass off the floor, as Missy tickled the pussy with one hand and the perineum with the other, lightly scratching between the pussy and the puckered asshole. Tiffany was moaning, while the rest of the girls, many of them quite excited themselves, watched in wonderment.
Missy nodded at the ladies holding up the panting blonde's ass in the air and the sorority sisters responded, gently resting Tiffany's ass on the floor.
"Now it's time to taste your pretty little pussy," Missy mewed at the completely aroused Tiffany, who spread her legs wide to welcome her upcoming sexual release.
Missy got busy and began to lick and kiss the blonde’s pussy, while Tiffany wrapped her legs over the sorority president's head and upper back, the ankles crossed, her bare heels resting on Missy's back. Suddenly, the blonde began grunting, her toes clenching tightly as she exploded in the biggest orgasm of her life. The Sigma Gammas cheered as one at what they had seen, while Tiffany lay exhausted from what she just went through.
After some silence, Missy held the exhausted blonde and tenderly kissed Tiffany on the lips, which Tiffany responded to with great gusto. Missy got off and Heather bent down and softly kissed the blonde on the cheek.
“Good show, Tiffany,” Heather whispered. “Now, you have to go.”
With that, the Sigma Gammas grabbed the still nude blonde, and with some rope, easily hogtied the exhausted blonde cutie. Heather herself secured a handkerchief around Tiffany’s sweet mouth. With marker pens they wrote “Tickle Me” on one of Tiffany's pink soles and “I’m Ticklish” on the other. A couple of the girls drew happy faces on the bottom of Tiffany’s delightful big toes with the upturned ends and a couple of other girls wrote “Tee Hee” across Tiffany’s stomach. Another girl wrote “nice ass” on Tiffany’s pink buttocks while several other girls continued drawing an assortment of faces on the bottoms of Tiffany's other toes.
They then carried Tiffany outside to a car, threw her in the backseat and with several of the girls sitting on top of her naked, struggling form, they drove her home and dumped her in her front yard.
Laying on her stomach, futilely moving her cute little feet while wiggling her chubby toes in the air, Tiffany, humiliated and waiting for more humiliation when, hopefully, her roommates will discover her before early risers spot her from the street, smiled under her handkerchief. It was a fun night.
The last time we left our blonde heroine Tiffany, her bare feet and toes tickled, fondled, nibbled and licked almost beyond human endurance by the vengeful members of the Sigma Gamma Upsilon sorority, she had been pulled out from the floorboards and stripped down to her bra and panties. Exhausted from the tickle torture experience, the sweaty and tear-smeared slim coed panted while several Sigma Gammas easily held on to her limbs while the Sorority president, Missy smiled broadly at her captive.
“Hold her still, girls, let’s see where else our tickle toy is ticklish,” Missy said as she sat and straddled the waist of the blonde and looked into the petrified blonde’s baby blues.
Tiffany didn’t even bother to beg, since it would do no good, but her lower lip trembled and more tears formed in her eyes knowing what was in store for her. Despite the humiliation of being tickled, strangely, sexual feelings stirred within her, which greatly disturbed the would-be little vandal. For the first time, Tiffany noticed all the Sigma Gammas were either in pajamas or negligees; most of the girls were barefoot, a few wearing socks or slippers.
Tiffany squirmed under the weight of the negligee-wearing Missy, who smiled wickedly as she examined the stripped down young coed. Tiffany’s small breasts were being held inside a B-cup sized bra, which was held by a latch in between her breasts in the front. Tiffany’s small blue panties didn’t leave much to the imagination. Her soft, pink bare skin was delightful to look at. Missy almost leered as she examined Tiffany, she loved the slim legs, the slightly flared hips, the cute bellybutton, the perky breasts and, of course, Tiffany’s cute little feet and toes, which, even now were clenched tightly in fear of what was about to happen to their poor little owner.
“P-p-please, (sniff)...let me go...you won,” Tiffany pathetically begged, her breasts heaving and limbs, being held tight by several Sigma Gammas, trembling in fear and, ironically, anticipation.
“Yes, we won,” Missy purred, “But the game still isn’t over.”
With that, Missy began to tickle Tiffany’s armpits, which caused Tiffany to laugh. She squirmed but was held tight by many of the Sigma Gammas, the ones at her ankles starting to tickle Tiffany’s upturned soles and toes. Tiffany’s nemesis, Heather, began to lightly tickle the blonde cutie’s thighs while Missy got another girl to continue to tickle Tiffany’s armpits while Missy got off their helpless tickled captive.
Tiffany was laughing hard, the ticklish sensations overwhelming her system. Girls were tickling her sides, her hips, her armpits, her thighs, knees, feet and toes. Eyes shut and tears flowing, laughter turning silent, as the ticklish assault continued. Sexual built up continued for her and more than several of the Sigma Gammas including the sorority president and Heather, who was now straddling the blonde’s knees and playing with Tiffany’s bellybutton.
Tickling the blonde's stomach with one hand, Heather began to prod and examine Tiffany's innie bellybutton with the other.
"Going down the rabbit's hole," Heather laughed as she prodded Tiffany's bellybutton with an index finger; Tiffany could only squirm and laugh helplessly.
Meanwhile, Tiffany noticed someone was tweaking and fondling her small breasts, cupping , tickling and even tweaking her hardened nipples through the cups of the bra. That someone turned out to be Missy.
Sensing Tiffany could lose consciousness, Missy shouted for the sorority to cease the tickling, in order to continue their game. Tiffany, her medium blonde hair a sweaty mess, her cute tear stained elfin face red from exertion, her tickled body parts bright red, sobbed and panted as she tried to regain some composure from what she had been through. Her saliva covered toes slightly wriggled, which caused Heather to laugh in delight.
Still being held tight, Tiffany opened her teary eyes to watch Missy re-straddle the blonde around the hips and slightly tickle the undersides of the blonde’s bra-covered breasts.
“You’re not done, yet, sweetie. Let’s see what’s under this,” sneered Missy as she quickly unclasped Tiffany’s bra and tossed it aside, revealing small, perky breasts, which were a perfect fit for the small blonde. Tiffany shut her eyes in humiliation but couldn’t help moan while Missy fondled her breasts and even flicked and pinched her hard, upright pink nipples.
“Look at these little soldiers, standing at attention. You’re getting excited, you naughty little tickle toy,” Missy taunted as she continued to fondle and play with the completely humiliated yet aroused young blonde, who squirmed, giggled and moaned at the attention her perky little breasts were getting. Tiffany’s giggling became entirely replaced by groans and moans when Missy began to suck, nibble and lick the very hard nipples.
With Tiffany unashamedly becoming more and more aroused, Missy got off the blonde and inviting Heather and another barefooted Sigma Gamma to continue tickling, fondling and kissing their captive’s breasts. Missy moved on to the only thing keeping Tiffany completely nude, the blonde’s blue panties.
While other Sigma Gammas beginning to lightly tickle other parts of the blonde, some of them kissing , licking, sucking and nibbling the blonde’s cute little feet and delicious-looking squirming toes, Missy began to pull and stretch at the elastic waistband of Tiffany’s panties while, using a middle finger, began to fondle Tiffany’s vertical lips through the panties’ material.
“Look, ladies, our naughty tickle toy wants something,” Missy laughingly shouted. “Do you want to cum, sweetie?”
Tiffany, panting and laughing, found herself nodding yes, her sexual tension so high that it needed to be relieved.
“Well, you’ve been such fun, I guess it’s the least we can do; but, first, let’s get rid of these,” Missy said as she inserted an index finger under a waistband and began to tug down the panties.
Tiffany, despite of herself, began to thrust up her crotch to meet the ministrations of the sorority’s presidents fingers. Many of the girls stopped tickling the blonde to watch what would come next. While a couple of girls continued to lightly scratch and fondle Tiffany’s soft soles and in between her toes, Missy pulled down the now wet panties, the girls at Tiffany’s feet easily grabbing it and removing it from Tiffany’s bare feet.
Tiffany now was completely nude, her dark blonde pussy hair neatly trimmed, her pussy aching for release.
“What a pretty pussy you have,” Missy purred as she began to fondle Tiffany’s pussy. With a couple of sorority girls helping by holding on to the little blonde's legs they easily lifted the now pliant Tiffany’s nice firm ass off the floor, as Missy tickled the pussy with one hand and the perineum with the other, lightly scratching between the pussy and the puckered asshole. Tiffany was moaning, while the rest of the girls, many of them quite excited themselves, watched in wonderment.
Missy nodded at the ladies holding up the panting blonde's ass in the air and the sorority sisters responded, gently resting Tiffany's ass on the floor.
"Now it's time to taste your pretty little pussy," Missy mewed at the completely aroused Tiffany, who spread her legs wide to welcome her upcoming sexual release.
Missy got busy and began to lick and kiss the blonde’s pussy, while Tiffany wrapped her legs over the sorority president's head and upper back, the ankles crossed, her bare heels resting on Missy's back. Suddenly, the blonde began grunting, her toes clenching tightly as she exploded in the biggest orgasm of her life. The Sigma Gammas cheered as one at what they had seen, while Tiffany lay exhausted from what she just went through.
After some silence, Missy held the exhausted blonde and tenderly kissed Tiffany on the lips, which Tiffany responded to with great gusto. Missy got off and Heather bent down and softly kissed the blonde on the cheek.
“Good show, Tiffany,” Heather whispered. “Now, you have to go.”
With that, the Sigma Gammas grabbed the still nude blonde, and with some rope, easily hogtied the exhausted blonde cutie. Heather herself secured a handkerchief around Tiffany’s sweet mouth. With marker pens they wrote “Tickle Me” on one of Tiffany's pink soles and “I’m Ticklish” on the other. A couple of the girls drew happy faces on the bottom of Tiffany’s delightful big toes with the upturned ends and a couple of other girls wrote “Tee Hee” across Tiffany’s stomach. Another girl wrote “nice ass” on Tiffany’s pink buttocks while several other girls continued drawing an assortment of faces on the bottoms of Tiffany's other toes.
They then carried Tiffany outside to a car, threw her in the backseat and with several of the girls sitting on top of her naked, struggling form, they drove her home and dumped her in her front yard.
Laying on her stomach, futilely moving her cute little feet while wiggling her chubby toes in the air, Tiffany, humiliated and waiting for more humiliation when, hopefully, her roommates will discover her before early risers spot her from the street, smiled under her handkerchief. It was a fun night.
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