but oh my...
"your body tenses as you watch my fingers spider every so slowly towards your freshly shaven pits, the anticipation of what is to come is too much to bare"
"the feather glides slowly around your sensitive belly button; the muscles dance underneath , as the tip slides in making contact with the bottom sending waves of ticklish agony back to your soul begging for it to stop/hoping it will never end"
"that place between your toes has just been invaded by the stiff back end of a feather, the string holding your big and second toes apart so the stiff tip can slide up and down the side of your big toe, attacking nerves never meant to feel such sensations"
"my tounge sucks slowly down on your big toe, while my single finger is running up your sole to meet in the middle"
"the feet have been oiled, the 2 inch brush is ready...are you?"
"the 10 fingers swirl around my arches, never stopping, never knowing where they will run next, now they split apart like a cell dividing, 5 stroking down to the heel, the other 5 stroking up towards the soles...my mind...lost a half hour ago"
"the blindfold has been added, the bondage set, the toys laid out...'Why oh why did I volunteer for a NEST demonstration' "
"the fingers started at my neck and have been working down to the spot, THE spot, the spot I can't stand, your fingers are now at the top of my ribs, playing the tickle piano; you start to needle your fingers toward THE spot, your finger probes the last rib on my left and the room goes silent with my laughter"
"your hair is plastered to your forehead from the tickling you have just endured...now the fingers move down from your wrists"
Enjoy!
"your body tenses as you watch my fingers spider every so slowly towards your freshly shaven pits, the anticipation of what is to come is too much to bare"
"the feather glides slowly around your sensitive belly button; the muscles dance underneath , as the tip slides in making contact with the bottom sending waves of ticklish agony back to your soul begging for it to stop/hoping it will never end"
"that place between your toes has just been invaded by the stiff back end of a feather, the string holding your big and second toes apart so the stiff tip can slide up and down the side of your big toe, attacking nerves never meant to feel such sensations"
"my tounge sucks slowly down on your big toe, while my single finger is running up your sole to meet in the middle"
"the feet have been oiled, the 2 inch brush is ready...are you?"
"the 10 fingers swirl around my arches, never stopping, never knowing where they will run next, now they split apart like a cell dividing, 5 stroking down to the heel, the other 5 stroking up towards the soles...my mind...lost a half hour ago"
"the blindfold has been added, the bondage set, the toys laid out...'Why oh why did I volunteer for a NEST demonstration' "
"the fingers started at my neck and have been working down to the spot, THE spot, the spot I can't stand, your fingers are now at the top of my ribs, playing the tickle piano; you start to needle your fingers toward THE spot, your finger probes the last rib on my left and the room goes silent with my laughter"
"your hair is plastered to your forehead from the tickling you have just endured...now the fingers move down from your wrists"
Enjoy!
