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Jersey Shore Beach House

njdondude

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Mandy loved the beach and spent most of her free time sunning her slender petite body. She jumped on the opportunity to go in with 5 other girlfriends on a seasonal beach front house, nearby her favorite clubs and, of course her favorite jersey shore beach.

Most of Mandy’s friends worked during the week, so the run of the house would be hers. She could tan all day and party all night , sleep till she felt like and lounge on the sundeck to her hearts content. It would be a summer for her to remember.

A couple of weeks went by and the girls where having a blast…they where like locals at the clubs…almost like celebrities. Mandy’s gorgeous looks had every guy hit on her. She used it to her advantage and with very little remorse. One Sunday night, Mandy partied like there was no tomorrow, the mood was just right to go a little extra wild. Mandy’s friends knew they could get her back to the beach house in one piece. She had little to worry about, she could just sleep as late as she wanted tomorrow. Everyone was leaving for work in the early Monday morning, so the place was all nice and quiet to nurse any hangover.

The sun light peeked through the blinds onto Mandy’s fully clothed body stretched out across her bed. Still wearing her blouse, short mini skirt and heels when she began to wake up. She tried move but something was holding her back. She felt the warmth of the suns rays on her face but could not see a thing. There was something that she was forced into her mouth and she was able to bit down on it but couldn’t push it from her teeth. She came to the realization that she was tied down to the bed, her arms where pulled tight above her head and her legs spread wide apart and tied to the corner posts of the bed. Mandy began to panic and fight against her ties….it was no use, how ever did this was masterful with ropes. She started screaming at the top of her lungs but the ball gag the she was adorning was muffling her cries… she was trapped and was at her captives will…hoping that someone would hear her merciful begging and pleading help.

A faint sound was coming for outside Mandy’s bedroom…foot steps…she stopped struggling at her bounds to listen in. Blindfolded and frightened she heard her own heavy breathing. The restrictive ball gag, was covered in drool, dripping down the sides of her face onto her neck. The bed room door creaked as it opened…the footsteps on the wooden floor sounded like someone was getting closer and closer. Mandy’s heart was pumping out of her chest, terrified, frozen in fear, she laid there whimpering.

Mandy’s body jerked…she felt something gently stroke the side of her face. A voice sounded in her ear…” You don’t remember me…that’s because you’re a big tease…I’ve watched you do that to all the guys from the club. You drag them along then you break their hearts…I’m here for a little payback…Do with you what I please…and ya, I know that your all along for 3 days…I listened to all your conversations at the bar….bet your don’t know that someone was listening to your drunken comments…now it’s my turn to have a lot of fun” teasing and touting her, watching her squirm. “ you probably don’t remember you confessing to me how ticklish you are”. Mandy was thinking what he said and it took a minute for her to comprehend what he was getting at…then it sank in…she was in deep trouble. Mandy extremely ticklish and utterly hated being tickled…it was complete torture for her.

The struggling continued, pulling at her bounds…this time Mandy knew what was in store for her… she needed to escape or face her most dreaded fears, to be tickle tortured.

Methodically her clothing was being removed…ripping and tearing…starting with her blouse, she felt a metal instrument cutting away at her clothes. He was playing mind games with her, just like she did to him…teasing and touting her as he ripped away. He worked his way down her slender torso, removing the pieces and tossing them to the side…making his way down to her skirt. Mandy’s body was fighting at the ropes, unable to got anywhere her body was shaking wildly….it was as torturous as being tickled…anticipating it…knowing it was coming and fighting get free. She was biting down hard on her ball gag…drool was pouring down her cheeks like a waterfall…she was sweating profusely turning beet red from the battle. She laided there completely naked and in a total panic.

Reaching down to her feet, he unbuckled the straps of her shoes. Mandy’s feet were spinning like a propeller on a plane, shaking franticly to stop her shoes from coming off…arching her soles and pushing down on her toes to try to lock her feet into them. She couldn’t stop his persistent pulling and his overpowering grip, the shoes went flying off across the room.

He grabbed her small foot with one hand and attached a string to her big toe with the other…her feet dangled over the mattress of her bed…the big toe was tied to the bed frame, forcing her soles to into an exposed position, repeating it with the other foot until she was locked down tight. She couldn’t move her feet at all…there was no way to fight him off…she was doing to have submit to her torture, something that she was utterly dreaded all her life…something that she couldn’t take for more than a couple of seconds…she was in for the ride of her life and there was nothing that she could do to stop him.

Mandy’s body exploded with a violent shutter as she felt a tortuous scratching at her feet. His nails ran circles on her soles. She made a squalling outburst of a tormented cry, the ball gag in her mouth was forcefully pressed as far as the straps allowed . Short burst of cries gave way through the laughter, just enough to release a blast a air from her lungs and gasping in to take another breath…only to repeat it over and over again. With each outcry a spray of saliva shot out from around her gag pouring her drool, drenching her face and neck. Her back arched up and down with very little movement because of the very restrictive bonds. She was at his total mercy, trying to beg through the gag but little words could come out through her gasping of air…she had just enough strength to pull and her bonds, trying to avoid his torturous touch.

With every breath she took, it still wasn’t enough to prevent her from getting very light headed. Her brain was starting to tingle and a feeling of euphoria, slipping in and out of a dreamlike state. Sheer exhaustion took her to a point of blacking out…but he had no intentions of her escaping that fast….after about a grueling hour of relenting torture he backed off to allow her to regain her composure…just a short break to give poor little Mandy a breather…and for him to move to another spot on her lovely ticklish flesh…

As Mandy laid there, quivering, her body went completely limp. She was on the brink of insanity and there seems to be no end insight…Mandy just laided still, collecting herself…knowing that he was still there…knowing that he was not going to stop…wondering what was going to happen next. The anticipation was killing her and knowing that this could go on for days…she couldn’t even imagine that thought…
 
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