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The Study Group - Part 2 (MFF/F & M/F)

luvn2laf

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Before posting this, I'd like to say thank you for bearing with me. These fantasies are keeping me from thinking about my upcoming surgery on Monday and it's working like a charm. I just hope you can enjoy it even a little bit like I do. For that, I felt like posting it. Sorry this is so long, though...
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When Lisa arrived in class on Tuesday, she noticed it was business as usual with her team members. However, it did seem that they were a little more friendly and cooperative. Somehow it was like the experience brought them closer together.

At the end of class, everyone headed out, but as she was walking to her next class Lisa heard Bobby call out her name. She stopped to wait for him to catch up.

"What class are you heading off to?" Bobby asked.

"Chem Lab" Lisa responded with a grimace. "It's my last class for the day at least, so that's one good thing."

"Really? I took that last semester. I enjoyed it."

"My partner and I struggle through the labs and we're passing, but it's not at all interesting." Lisa commented.

"Well, here's a proposition for ya. I will come with you to your lab and help you through it. I guarantee you'll be done in half the time. In return, you come back with me for a little um… laugh." Bobby gave Lisa his best boyish grin.

Lisa thought about this. On one hand, she could use the help in Chem Lab. But could she trust Bobby? A little laugh… she knew what he meant and the thought of it sent a chill of excitement through her spine. How could it hurt? "Um… well… maybe for a LITTLE laugh." Lisa countered.

"Deal, I'll let you be in charge." Bobby quickly responded. "Now, let's get to the lab!"

Lisa's partner was more than happy to have Bobby's assistance and sure enough, they were able to move quickly through the experiment. Bobby remembered every step and exactly what the reactions were supposed to be so they could fill in the answers. In fact, they were able to get through it in 30 minutes instead of 90! Lisa and her partner thanked Bobby sincerely as they left the lab and Lisa waved goodbye to her partner before Bobby spoke.

"OK, I fulfilled my part of the deal. Your turn!" (again with the boyish grin)

Lisa was charmed with his smile. "Fine, but remember, I'm in control."

Bobby escorted Lisa to his dorm. It was like a ghost town on the floor. Bobby explained that most of the students on his floor were gone for the whole day and didn't come back until late to sleep. It wasn't one of the nicer dorms, so Lisa understood. Very bare accommodations, but adequate.

Bobby opened the door to his dorm and Lisa looked around. To her surprise, unlike the hallway, this room was very clean. There were bunk beds on the left side, desks and a fridge at the back, and a couch on the right side of the room. She stepped in cautiously starting to question her decision to come. Bobby sensed her hesitation. "Come in and have a seat" Bobby waved his hand toward the couch. "Can I get you a drink?" Bobby went to the fridge and pulled out two bottles of water handing one to Lisa as she thanked him sitting down.

"Look, let's just have fun. We both know you enjoy it or you wouldn't have agreed to come in the first place." Lisa nodded shyly" as Bobby continued. "Why don't we consider making it a little game? Consider this. We'll set a timer for 20 minutes. I get to tickle you however I want in those 20 minutes, but only on one part of your body – say your right side. You still have your safe word. If you don't use it and get through the 20 minutes, game over and I buy you dinner. If on the other hand, you can't get through the 20 minutes and do use your safe word, then you get a break, but then the timer will start again and I try on a different body part. What do you think?"

Lisa though about this. "Just on my right side?" she asked.

"That's right, I would only get to tickle your right side; basically from your shoulder down to your hip." Bobby said, choosing his words carefully.

Lisa considered this information. 20 minutes didn't seem that long. Only one small part of her body, too. That seemed reasonable. The idea of a free dinner was even better. Dorm food was getting old. She decided she could handle 20 minutes of tickling for dinner. Smiling back at Bobby she said "OK, I agree to the game. How do we start?"

Bobby smiled back containing his excitement. Placing the drinks on the desk he said, "So you don't have to have your face covered with your shirt again, how about you just take it off? I promise not to try to get under your bra or take it off of you. This is just about tickling." He assured her.

Lisa hesitated, but then slipped her top over her head.

Bobby guided her to lie down on the couch and used stiff pillows to prop her back up off the couch and also placed stiff pillows on her stomach to keep her from being pressed into the back of the couch. This effectively put her body at a 45 degree angle between the couch seat and back – perfect for tickling her bare side that protruded from the pillows. Bobby then pulled Lisa's arms above her head and to her surprise, pulled out some cuffs from behind the couch. She didn't even flinch as he cuffed her and tethered her arms outstretched over the arm of the couch. God he was going to enjoy this, Bobby thought. So lucky… Bobby also cuffed Lisa's ankles pulling them taught over the other arm of the couch as he tied them down. Her feet were hanging over the edge of the couch to prevent her from kicking or leveraging the couch to move. "How do you feel?" Bobby asked.

Lisa tugged at her arms and legs to find them tight and secure. "Um… ok I guess. I can't move."

"That's the plan. Now remember, I will only tickle your side." Bobby pulled out a timer and set it for 20 minutes. He showed it to Lisa. "See – 20 minutes." She nodded starting to feel the nervous excitement build. Bobby placed the timer up above the couch where only he could see it and started the count down as he looked down. He had dreamed of this moment and knew exactly how he wanted to start.

Curbing his excitement, Bobby brought one hand to the point just below the soft sensitive skin of Lisa's underarm. Using a feathery light touch he gently caressed the skin. Lisa tensed and her breathing switched to very short quick breaths. Moving his fingers up a bit into the lower half of the armpit he continued with his feather light caress. Lisa sucked in her breath and then a low giggle began in Lisa's throat as the soft skin of her armpit tightened and pulled back taught into the hollow of her underarm. Other than the soft giggling, Lisa lay still staring at the back of the couch. Bobby grinned and moved his feather soft fingers up further into the armpit. He heard a soft squeal as Lisa's giggling took on a slightly higher pitch and Bobby took off some of his restraint. He changed his feather light touches into more applied pressure and was delighted with Lisa's response as she started to wiggle her shoulder trying to get out of the way. But Bobby's skilled hand stayed in contact with her skin and eventually her giggles changed into a laugh. "Ha ha haaaaa!" She could no longer contain her laughter as the sensations continued to build. Bobby's excitement grew as well. The sound of Lisa's laughter fueled his fire and he wanted to hear more. He scrabbled all 5 fingers around in her armpit and was rewarded with Lisa's cries "Aaaaiiiiiiii aaahaaaaahaaaa noooooooaaaahaaaahaaaaiiiiiiiiii!" Bobby reveled in the squeals that his fingers would produce as he added a little extra pressure here and there. He could just imagine the electric sensations that must be running through her arm to her heart. He continued like this for the first 5 minutes just enjoying the music of Lisa's laughter and watching her squirm. Not once did she ask him to stop. Bobby was going to play his cards right and take it easy.

After 5 minutes, he sadly removed his fingers from her armpit and spoke. "Now, let's see about those ribs of yours. How many do you have?" Not giving her a chance to catch her breath, he placed his fingers just below the side of her breast wiggling to find the space just above her rib. He heard Lisa whisper "Oh, God!" before her laughter broke out once again. "Here we go. I think we have found the first one." Applying more pressure with his fingers and thumb, Lisa exploded with laughter. "Nooooooaaaaaaaaa haaaaaahaaahahaha pleeeeeeaaaassss!" she cried. He alternated squeezing with his thumb and shaking his fingers to keep her guessing as she laughed. Slowly he moved down over the rib into the space below it. "That's one little ribbie!" he gloated. "Oh Goooaaaaaaahaaaaaaaad, nooooohaaahaaaahooooooo aaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiii! Adding extra pressure each time he successfully found the hollow space between her ribs poor Lisa would squeal through her laughter. Bobby counted out each "little ribbie" as he went along up and down her ribcage.

Lisa was amazed at how sensitive her ribs were. Every time Bobby moved to a new position an electric current shot through her whole body driving her wild. She was bound and determined not to give in, though. Lisa was thanking God for her stubborn streak as she felt her body weakening under Bobby's tantalizing fingers.

Checking the timer, another 5 minutes had gone by. Darn, maybe he should have said 30 minutes… Here it was half over already and he was having so much fun he didn't want it to end. He continued his attack on Lisa's ribs for another 2 minutes. Lisa wiggled and laughed, squealed and begged, but never once did she use her safe word. He finally pulled his fingers from her ribs and Lisa gasped for air. He allowed her about 10 seconds to catch some of her breath and then he began raking his fingers down the soft side of her stomach. Lisa let out a soft "Oh!" followed by soft giggles as he raked up and down her side. He loved hearing her giggle, but after a couple minutes of this, he was aching to hear her full blown laugh again. He changed from raking his fingers to clawing at her side and was rewarded. "Hehehe ooooh noooooo aaaahahahaahaaaaaaa! Heeeeeeellllllppppheeeeeeeeeeeeheeeeehaaahaahaaaaaa!" Lisa cried out as his clawing hands worked up and down the one side of her stomach. Bobby's clawing hands found the point just above Lisa's hip and he proceeded to dig deep into this pressure point. Lisa squealed and cried out "Aaaaaaiiiiii no, no, pleeeeeeeaseeeee! Heeehhehehehehehehelp! Stooooaaaaahaaaaaaahaaaaaaapppp!" "Only one word can make me stop, Lisa. You know what word that is, but then I will get to start again on another body part…" he said with a wicked smile.

Lisa was beside herself. She did NOT want to give in, but oh god how this tickled. She wanted it to stop, but a part of her also wanted it to go on forever. How much longer could she take this? How much time had gone by? Lisa was trying to hold on so hard she had squeezed her eyes shut tight because it was the only thing she could physically control. It's just tickling, she reminded herself.

Bobby kept an eye on the timer and when there was only 2 minutes left he brought out his other hand. Placing his left hand into Lisa's armpit he began scrabbling his fingers in around while his right hand continued to claw her hip. Lisa bucked between the pillows "aaaaaahaaaaaaiiiiiii no no no aaaaahaaaahaaaaaa!!!!" she could hardly talk as the laughter was being ripped from her body. Bobby let his clawing right hand walk up and down her side digging deep into her ribs as he went past them and back down to her hip again. Lisa's laughter became very high pitched as she thrashed her head around – eyes shut tight – laughing so hard she could barely breathe. Then before either of them realized it, the timer went off. Bobby sadly removed his fingers from Lisa's delicious side.

"Wow – you survived it!" he exclaimed trying not to let her know he was patronizing her. He removed the cuffs, re-hid them under the couch and removed the pillows to let Lisa relax on the couch. Lisa lay there gulping in air as her chest heaved up and down. Bobby couldn't help but notice how her heaving chest accentuated her bouncing breasts, but he was not about to ruin a good thing, so he looked away and handed Lisa her shirt. She slowly sat up and slipped it on. "I am impressed." Bobby said smiling his boyish smile again as he handed her the bottle of water. "You have earned that free dinner. Where would you like to go?"

Lisa gladly took the water and gulped it down. Her breath had finally come back to normal, though she was still feeling the tingling sensation from his fingers all across her body. Smiling with pride, she suggested the new diner in town. They grabbed Lisa's backpack and walked down to the diner on main street.

Bobby ordered a burger and Lisa a cob salad. When it arrived, she was surprised at how hungry she was and commented on it. Bobby laughed. "Hey, you worked off a lot of calories in 20 minutes. So, how was it for you?" he casually asked, though inside he was anything but casual in wanting her response. Lisa looked Bobby straight in the eye. "It was fun. I didn't have any trouble at all." "Really?" Bobby feigned surprise. "So you think you could have taken more?" Lisa feeling overly confident in her ability to control herself said "Of course." "Well then we should set up another time to test this theory." Bobby said keeping his excitement in check. "What about Friday after classes?" Lisa thought about her schedule. She was finished around 3:00. "Sure. What time works for you? I am finished at 3:00." Bobby didn't have any classes after noon on Fridays so he suggested she come over after her last class at 3 and he would be waiting for her.

***Thursday***
At class on Thursday, Lisa saw Bobby along with the rest of their team. It was another boring class as usual and as they were leaving, Bobby whispered in her ear "see you tomorrow at 3!" She giggled from the sensation of his breath on her ear and pulled away. Looking back at him, she nodded and headed off to her next class.

As Lisa went to bed Thursday night she thought back on Tuesday's encounter and shivered. She was very proud of herself for holding out during the session, though. Especially at the end when it got a little harder. Feeling confident, she was looking forward to another session with Bobby tomorrow.

***Friday***
Lisa awoke on Friday with a spring in her step. All through her classes all she could think about was enjoying another tickle session on Bobby's couch. She hadn't had this much fun in years. No one had ever tickled her like this before. It was exhilarating.

Bobby, on the other hand, was so excited he ended up skipping his morning class. He spent the whole morning planning just how he was going to make use of his time with Lisa. He stopped at the store to pick up a few items as well and stowed them away under the couch. He spent the early part of the afternoon pacing in his room in anxious anticipation.

Shortly after 3:00 there was a soft knock on Bobby's door. He forced himself to walk slowly to the door and open it. Lisa was standing there hands clasped and wringing in front of her. He invited her into the room and again offered her a bottle of water. Lisa took a seat on the couch. Bobby handed her the bottle of water. "So, you did so well last time, do you still think you can do it again?" Lisa fluffed up from the praise, sat up straighter and said "Of course!" Bobby grinned his boyish grin and said, "Do you think you could handle 30 minutes then?" Lisa hesitated before responding. "Yeah, I think I could." "Ok, then. Same rules apply. If you get through the 30 minutes without using your safe word, game over and I buy dinner. If you end up using your safe word and stopping early, then you'll get a break, but then it starts over again with a different body part. Agreed?" "Agreed" Lisa replied with a smile. She didn't doubt that she could handle the 30 minutes after Tuesday's session. Bobby smiled. "Ok, then. Shall we get started? Since we did your right side last time, how about we start with your right side today?" Lisa stood and placed her water on the desk. "Great!" she said knowing that she had already survived this once before with no problems. She slipped her top off as Bobby prepared the pillows for the couch. He helped her settle in on her other side this time placing the pillows around her to lock her into place and then cuffing her hands and feet. Lisa once again gave a tug on her cuffs feeling her heart skip a beat with what was about to happen. This time, however, she knew what to expect so it would be even easier. Or so she thought.

Bobby pulled a bandanna out from under the couch and placed it around Lisa's head covering her eyes. "What???" she called out. Bobby responded "Well, you did so well the first time, I wanted to switch things up a bit this time. So, no peeking!" He set the timer for 30 minutes and again placed it above the couch as he started the count down. Wanting to keep her feeling confident, he had decided to start out the same way. Very gently his fingers caressed the skin just below her armpit. He took great pains to keep his excitement at bay as he slowly worked his feathery touch up into her armpit to hear her soft low giggling begin. Bobby closed his eyes to savor the sound. He did love the sound of her voice. It was amazing to him that this beauty enjoyed being tickled as much as he loved to tickle. He allowed his feathery graze to drift up and down her armpit allowing her to ease in gently as she giggled away. But after a few minutes, he knew he wanted more. He quickly switched from gentle to forceful as he skipped over gentle pressure and drove all 5 fingers deep into her armpit. Lisa's body jumped from the jolt it sent through her body. "Aaaaaaagh! Noooooohaaaaaahahaaaahaaaahaaaaaa!" she cried out. This sudden change of tactic was a shock to her system and her face showed it. He dropped his intense pressure to a lighter pressure as he scrabbled his fingers up, down, in and around her armpits. Lisa wiggled her shoulder as much as possible as she laughed a softer more controlled laugh. "Haaaahaaaa ohohohoooooooo heeeeee!" Not wanting her to get comfortable with any one thing, he quickly switched again to the intense pressure listening to her squeal and cry out in helpless laughter. Back and forth he went from intense to less pressure listening to her beautiful laughter and screams as her body arched and relaxed in harmony with his tantalizing fingers. He continued with this alternating for almost 10 minutes.

Taking a slight break and glancing at the timer he leaned into Lisa's ear to whisper. "You're doing great! You managed to survive the first 5 minutes!" He paused to hear Lisa groan. "Now for those deliciously ticklish ribs of yours!" he whispered into her ear. "Oh God, no!" she whispered back. But it was no use. Bobby's fingers were already wiggling and winding their way through the soft space between her ribs. "Aaaaaaayiiiiiiiiiiiii noooohohoooooo pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssseeeeeee heeheheheheheelp aaaahaaaaaahaaaaaa!" Lisa arched and tried to break free from Bobby's grip but he stayed with her. Bobby listened with delight at Lisa's laughter and pleading. He knew she could stop him any time she wanted, but she was not near her breaking point. Giving her a slight break he transferred his attention to her not as ticklish sides. Lisa gasped, coughed and struggled to catch her breath as she giggled uncontrollably from his fingers raking her sides. This was familiar to her. She was back on common ground. She focused on regaining her composure as he allowed her this "break". But break time was not long enough. Glancing at the clock Bobby had only 10 minutes left to torture this beautiful ticklish creature and he was determined to break her tonight. His hand quickly jumped to her waist and began a clawing motion. He watched with glee as Lisa's body arched and her pelvis ground up into the pillows. She called out to him "Bohahahabeeeeeeeeeee! Nooohooohooooo aaaaaaahaahahahahahahahahahaha!" as she tried to fight the currents flowing through her body. But he didn't let up. He let her struggle for a full minute on this single spot alone and the sweat began dripping down her face. He quickly stopped tickling her and reached under the couch again. Pulling out a small bottle he squeezed a small amount of massage oil onto his hand and then squeezed more oil onto Lisa's ribs. "Whahahahat's that?" Lisa asked as she tried to catch her breath. "Oh, just a little oil to help me cook those ribs of yours. You see, we still have 20 minutes left and that's the perfect amount of time to keep your ribs on fire." Lisa barely had a chance to say "no" before Bobby's oily fingers from both hands began massaging the oil into Lisa's ribs. Her squeal was one of the most beautiful sounds Bobby had ever heard. Once the oil was completely covering her dear sensitive ribs, Bobby began digging deeper into the pockets between her ribs. With the oil it made it so much easier to slide around and tantalize her. Lisa cried out and begged for him to stop, but after a few moments her laughter became so harried she started to lose her voice. Continuing his torment on her ribs with one hand, he slipped one oily set of fingers up into Lisa's armpit drawing out new peals of laughter and guttural cries. Lisa could not believe the added sensitivity she was experiencing. Continuing his assault and looking at the clock Bobby had 2 minutes remaining. He leaned in and whispered in her ear once again. "You are halfway there. Is it still the same as last time?" Half way there? Lisa thought. "Aaaaarghh! Nooo hoooooo hoooo oooooookaaaaaaaayyyy Blaaaahaaahaahaaak beeheeeeheeerryyyyyyyyyy!" she gave up.

Bobby immediately removed his fingers and quickly shut off the timer smiling with satisfaction at the remaining 60 seconds. He removed the pillows and the blindfold, then tilted her head and held the water bottle so Lisa could have a drink. He loosened the cuffs slightly to allow her to lie comfortably on the couch while she tried to breathe. After a few minutes she had regained her breath enough to speak a few words. "That <deep breath> was way <deep breath> more intense <deep breath> than the first <deep breath> time." Lisa managed to say. Bobby grinned at her. "Well, you didn't make it through this time, Lisa. A deal's a deal. Enjoy your break while you can." He left her cuffed to the couch while he stepped out the door and across the hall to the bathroom.

Lisa could still feel the slippery sensation of Bobby's fingers racing across her ribs as she relaxed on the couch. Chuckling softly she closed her eyes to rethink the experience.

Bobby returned to the room to find Lisa laying back with a big smile on her face. She seemed to snap out of it when he closed the door and suddenly a look of surprise came across her face. It suddenly dawned on her that she now had another session to endure – and she had only managed to get through half of the first one! The tingling feeling from her ribs spread through her whole body. Where would he strike next? How intense would this next one be? Reading the expressions crossing Lisa's face nearly made Bobby burst out laughing. To hide his amusement, he bent down at one end of the couch and re-adjusted the cuffs to tighten Lisa's arms over her head. He then went to the other side of the couch and did the same for her feet. He tilted her head giving her one more drink and then reached for the blindfold.

"Wait! What are you going to do?" Lisa asked nervously.

Continuing to put the blindfold around Lisa's eyes Bobby responded "Why I'm going to reset the timer for 30 minutes and tickle another part of your body, of course."

"But where?" she asked.

"Oh, I was thinking of a very special place for me. I will let it be a surprise for you." And with that, he pulled his chair closer to the couch and positioned himself sitting next to her waist. After starting the timer, he hovered his hand stretched out inches over Lisa's flat belly then quickly let his fingers drop and scrape against her stomach as if picking something up off the floor. "Oh!" a surprised Lisa burst out. He did it again. "Oooh!" she cried out again. This time he did it several times in a row and was rewarded "Oh! Ohoho no ho hooo!" It was a good start. Bellies were Bobby's favorite body part. Oh how he was going to enjoy this. Taking both hands, he gently scrabbled all 10 fingers around the flat surface of her stomach. Lisa started to laugh and as expected, she arched her back in a feeble way to escape. Without missing a beat, Bobby slipped his fingers behind her back for leverage and began pressing his thumbs into Lisa's belly. She let out a little shriek at the first press and then started giggling as he continued finding new spots. One spot brought out a short laugh and noting this he dug his thumbs in deeper into this spot and wiggled them around. Lisa arched her back as high as she could as she laughed and laughed. Bobby stayed in this spot for a bit until Lisa started bucking and thrashing her head around. Not wanting to encourage the bucking he grabbed a couple pillows and slipped them under Lisa's back while she was arched. Before she could react to her new position, Bobby put one hand in a cat claw position and pressed it into her stomach all around her belly. Once it was effectively pressed into her muscles, he began to vigorously shake his hand. Lisa went crazy. "Noooooohohohoho! Stoaaaahaaaaaaaaahaaahaaap nooohoo moooraaaahaaaahaaaaaa!" Oh what a sensitive stomach she had. Bobby was just beginning and he already had her begging.

But, he didn't want her to give in too quickly so after a few moments of this he backed off and just ran a single finger around on her stomach. Once again her marveled at the rippling that occurred under his fingers as they traversed this playground of soft skin. Lisa burst into giggles as she caught her breath. Her giggling was music to his ears and as he listened he added a second finger to share the journey making her giggle even louder. But after a few minutes, his excitement was too much to bear and he just had to hear her laugh again. Going back to a single finger, he trailed it ever closer to her innie belly button. He noticed her giggling taking on a higher pitch the closer he came. He slipped his finger inside briefly and pulled it out. "Aaaaiiiiiiii!" Lisa squealed. He slipped it in again and left it in this time pressing gently against the tight button inside. Again he was rewarded with a squeal from Lisa. Holding his finger really still inside her belly button, Lisa giggled softly. Without warning, he jiggled his finger and stopped. Lisa let out a squeal and laughed out loud. Again he wiggled his finger and stopped – same result. Oh, this was going to be good. After several rounds of squealing laughter as he wiggled and stopped, he started wiggling and kept on wiggling. Squeal upon squeal gushed from Lisa's throat and she begged for Bobby to stop in between gut wrenching laughter. Bobby could have stayed here forever, but he sensed Lisa was getting close to her safe word so he pulled back. He went back to tracing his fingers around on her belly as she gasped for air. Bobby licked his lips. This was more than he had even imagined. But, looking at the timer, he was halfway through this session and he hadn't done near what he had planned. Brining his fingers to the hollows in Lisa's pelvis he applied pressure as he vibrated his fingers. Lisa tried as best she could to buck his fingers off with what little movement she had available to her. But Bobby's fingers continued their torment of her pelvis. "Nooo aaaahahahahahahaha noooohohohohohohohohoho pleeeeeheeeeehehehehehehehehehehes! Ohhh…" Bobby slowed his vibrating fingers as he noticed Lisa's gyrating pelvis and she started to moan. He hadn't planned on this and wasn't exactly sure how to proceed. Lisa solved this dilemma for him. "Please – don't stop, please!" Bobby returned to tormenting Lisa's pelvis and her laughing and moaning grew louder and faster. Just a minute later, he saw Lisa's body completely tense head to toe and with one last groan she relaxed.

Bobby gave her a moment as he reached under the bed. He came back with his bottle of massage oil again and popped open the top. "OK, you had your fun. Now it's my turn." He poured the massage oil in circles around Lisa's belly and setting it back under the couch, he began spreading it around with all 10 fingers. After her orgasm, she was ultra sensitive and the oil added even more sensitivity. His softly caressing fingers were like ticklish fire running through her. She laughed like she'd never laughed before. Bobby noticed the change in her tone and closed his eyes to savor the new music as he played his favorite instrument. Then Bobby wanted it louder, so he pressed harder to turn up the volume. Lisa complied as she squealed and laughed her pitch rising with each stroke of his fingers.

Five minutes left. Time for the grand finale. Dropping his head to her belly, Bobby began running his tongue in circles around her deliciously oiled belly. Lisa's new squeals were pure delight. But before he got caught up in the new sound, he slipped his tongue into that sweet innie and tasted her button. Lisa bucked and screamed. Bobby continued to slip his tongue in and out of her belly button wiggling wildly. Lisa begged him to stop until finally she could do nothing but laugh hysterically. Removing his tongue for a moment, Bobby reminded her "You can bring an end to this torture with a single word. Or – you could continue for the remaining 10 minutes. Your choice!" He quickly dipped his tongue back in and out of her belly as she began screaming again. Finally he heard her cry out "Blaaaaiiiiiaaaaak Berriiiiiiiiiiiii" and quickly stopping the timer which was almost out, he said "Awe, couldn't take that anymore either?"

Lisa was sucking in air and her chest was heaving up and down, but Bobby only had eyes for her deliciously oiled, soft and sensitive belly. Oh how he enjoyed that session – down to the last second. Removing the blindfold, he again tipped her head to give her a drink. "You…are…cruel" Lisa managed in between gulps of air. Bobby turned on his boyish grin. "True, but you seem to like it that way." Lisa blushed remembering her experience in the last session and turned her head toward the couch to look away. Bobby took advantage of this moment to lick his lips and stare again at Lisa's bare stomach. Tearing his eyes away he went over and sat at the desk. "Ok, here's the deal. You still haven't survived a full 30 minutes yet. But I would like to get to dinner some time tonight. So – I'm going to go easy on you this next round and I'll even drop the time from 30 to 20 minutes. Ok?" Lisa agreed. She was worn out and getting mighty hungry herself. Though maybe that was just her stomach reacting to its recent torture, she wasn't sure. "Great, then catch your breath and enjoy your break." Bobby said as he pulled out a text book and started reading. Well, he pretended to read. Really he was contemplating this next session. He knew her knees and thighs were very ticklish, though it was not his favorite body part to tickle, so having this as a shortened session would be fine. He would save her feet for another time when she was more refreshed. Still, another 20 minutes to listen to her lovely laughter was going to be a delight no matter what he was tickling. Just knowing that he was the one who was drawing this sound out of her gave him a burst of excitement. Listening to her breath, he could tell she was relaxing once again. Time to continue!

Closing the book and pushing back his chair he started walking back over to Lisa. She opened her eyes when she heard him move and was watching him with a cautious expression. First things first, he slipped the blindfold back over her eyes. This time Lisa did not question it for she knew he wouldn't tell her anyway. But he noticed her whole body tense up with anticipation. Bobby repositioned the chair down below Lisa's knees. He may not even need the chair for this session, but he kept it as a precaution. Reaching over, he reset the timer for 20 minutes this time and started it counting down.

He noticed Lisa's feet were wiggling a bit. Ha ha Bobby thought. No way was he going to do her pretty feet in a shortened session! Knowing he had the element of surprise, he quickly jumped in with both hands – one clawing just above each knee cap. Lisa's body jolted and she immediately started laughing. "Haaahaaahaaa heeeeehehehehehe haaaaaaaa!" Lisa laughed and laughed as Bobby continued to claw her helpless knees. Bobby realized he never removed the pillows from the prior session and thus she had very little movement available to her. No bucking or even bending her knee. Perfect. Bobby quickly changed positions so the fingers of each hand were now wiggling into the soft underside of the knee. "Aaaiiiiiii no no no oooooohhhhhhhh nooooooooo heeeeeheeeeheeeee" Surprised, Lisa began giggling and Bobby could see Lisa's knees tightening and releasing but they could not escape his wiggling fingers. Oh how he loved the sound of her giggle, but only if it later brought on the laughter that he craved. He moved his hands so his fingers were gripping the outer edge of the soft tissue behind her knee and placed his thumbs just over the edge toward her knee cap. Gingerly he began pinching his thumb and fingers together. "Ah! Ha ha ha Eeiiiiiiii!" He was rewarded with her staccato laugh and squeals. He began pinching faster though not hard because he did not want to cause pain. "Oh God, oh God, noooohooooo aaaaaargh aaaahahahahahaha haaaaaaaaaa!" There was the laughter he loved so much. He continued rapidly pinching the sides of her knees for several minutes with his eyes closed listening to the music of Lisa's laugh. Suddenly he looked at the timer. 10 minutes left. Time to move on.

Bringing both hands to the top of one knee he began clawing with both hands together. This new sensation sent an electric current straight through Lisa's body. She immediately responded "Ahhhhh! No no! Pleeeeeeeeeheheheheheheeeeeeeess aaaaiaiiiiiiaiaiai!" Bobby's hands moved together as they started clawing their way up her thigh digging deep into her well defined muscle. Lisa continued to beg for him to stop even as the laughter was being forced out of her. "Lisa, Lisa, Lisa… this is the easy session, remember? You only have to tolerate 20 minutes this time. You can do it!" Bobby switched his hands over to her other leg and again started clawing his way up her thigh. Lisa's laughter started anew with a new round of laughs and pleading.

Lisa was holding on by a thread, but she was bound and determined to get through the 20 minute session. Oh, but how her thighs were on fire from Bobby's fingers. Nearing the end of the session, Bobby wanted to go out with a bang. He wanted to hear that squeal followed by her peals of laughter. Slipping his left hand under her left knee he once again began wiggling his fingers into the soft flesh. Gasping for air, Lisa's laughter slowly reverted back to giggles. As he continued this, he brought his right hand above her knee and gave a single clawed pinch just above the knee. "Aaiiiiiiiiiii!" Lisa cried out before returning to her delicious giggling. Ahhh, he had found it. Again he pinched. "Aaaaiiiiiiiiii! heeeee heee heee heee" Continuing his wiggling torture under her knee, he began clawing above her knee repeatedly and Lisa screamed out for mercy. She was beside herself with squealing laughter and thrashing. Bobby was on cloud nine. Checking the timer – 1 minute left. He quickly transitioned both hands over to her other knee to continue the torture. He skipped over the foreplay and went straight to the top notch torture to make sure he had time. Lisa responded anew with squeals and laughter. "Aiiiiiii nooo hohohoho aaahahahahaha iiiiiiahaaahahaahahahah aiiiiiiiii ahahaha pleeeeiiiiiiiiiiiisee aaaaaaahahahahahahiiii!"

The timer went off. Bobby sadly extricated his hands from her sensitive knees while Lisa continued to laugh and giggle gasping for air. "It's about time you managed to get through a session" Bobby said with a grin as he removed the blindfold. Lisa smiled back. Bobby gently removed the cuffs from her hands and feet, and then brought her the bottle of water as she sat up on the couch still chuckling after replacing her shirt. Bobby felt a twinge of sadness at no longer being able to see that tempting tummy and Lisa noticed his glance in that direction. As Lisa's breathing began coming back to normal, Bobby said "So? Where's dinner tonight?" Lisa recommended a Chinese restaurant that was just outside of town. Bobby put the room back together hiding the cuffs in the process and stashing the oil and blindfold back under the couch. Then they left and hopped on the bus to go to dinner.

Over vegetable lo mein and kung pow chicken they laughed and talked about their classes until Lisa finally asked, "How did you learn to um… tickle like that?" She blushed and looked down at her plate. Bobby reached over and picked up her face showing her his boyish grin. "Let's just say I have done a lot of research. But you are by far the best test subject I have ever had." He winked. "I am amazed at how much you can withstand and how much you enjoy it. Not many people do. Why do you keep coming back for more?" he asked curiously. Lisa smiled cautiously. "I don't know. It just feels…good. I can't explain it. I mean, when you are really pushing me hard I feel like I could die laughing, but at the same time I am fascinated and excited…" she trailed off. "Well, I am happy you like it." Bobby said. "Would you be open to another session?" Lisa's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't stop the smile that slowly spread across her face. "I guess so." She said softly. She picked at the food on her plate. "Well, we have study group tomorrow night. The girls wanted to tickle you again, but I told them we should probably give you a chance to recover first so you didn't expect it each time we got together. What about Sunday afternoon? That gives you 2 days to recover after tonight's ordeal." Lisa scowled at him with a fire in her eyes. "Like I need that much time to recover! But, we do have study group, so Sunday would be a good time." Bobby grinned from ear to ear. "Good! That's settled. Now… do you want dessert?"

The finished up their meal, hopped back on the bus and when they got back to campus, Bobby gave Lisa a hug as they were about to separate. As he was letting her go, his fingers slipped up under the edge of her shirt and grazed Lisa's still oiled sides. She shrieked as she pushed away. Bobby laughed and winked before heading off in the other direction to his dorm.

***Saturday***
Lisa slept in late on Saturday exhausted from the prior evening. She awoke fresh and energized for another day. Looking at the time, she realized Bobby would already be at the gym working out. She had occasionally seen him there when she was on the treadmill. She quickly showered and dressed and headed out the door. When she was near the gym, she checked her watch. It was about time for Bobby to be showering and heading out of the gym. She sat down on a bench to watch the door. It was a hot sunny day so she had on a cap and sunglasses so no one would see where her eyes were looking. She was also wearing the shortest crop top she owned paired with low riding shorts. After about 10 minutes she saw Bobby opening the door to exit the gym. She stood up and started walking on an angle across the street that was not heading toward the gym, but left her stomach in full view of Bobby. She yawned and stretched her arms up into the air as if she was just waking up. She continued to walk not looking in the Bobby's direction, though she did shoot a quick glance his way under her lids as she was stretching. She knew he saw her, and she just casually kept walking as if he wasn't there. Suddenly she felt two strong arms around her waist and Bobby's head popped over her shoulder. "Oh!" Lisa cried out in surprise. "Why you little tease…" Bobby said as he held her tight and let one hand begin scrabbling like crazy over Lisa's bared stomach. Lisa started laughing and trying to push Bobby's arms away but she was not strong enough. His tickling fingers knew exactly where to go to drop her defenses and soon she was laughing so hard she couldn't stand up. Bobby's one arm supported her weight and his chin on her shoulder kept her upright as he continued his assault on her belly. "So you just couldn't wait until tomorrow, eh? Well I hope you weren't disappointed. He stopped tickling and used both arms to support her as he walked her over to a bench to sit down. Lisa was still giggling and breathing heavy. "I wouldn't advise wearing that top tonight." He cautioned Lisa as he headed in the direction of his dorm. "See ya later!" he called out over his shoulder.

Lisa was very tempted not to change for study group, but she felt it would be better if she did. She kept the shorts as it was very hot. But she slipped into a light sleeveless tank top that covered most of her midsection. It only left about 2 inches of her belly showing. All of her casual tops were on the short side. She was very proud of her slim figure. So this outfit was "conservative" based on her wardrobe. Satisfied with her outfit, she grabbed her books and headed over to Carrie's place for study group.

Carrie had already ordered the pizza and Vanessa was there when Lisa arrived. Bobby showed up a few minutes later. They all opted to sit on the floor while they ate pizza and watched a movie. They were watching "Meatballs" tonight. None of them had seen it before. It was 'before their time' being a movie that came out in the 80s. But they had heard it was a very funny show. They were not disappointed. They laughed through most of the movie and were sad when it was over and it was time to study. As they sat around Vanessa's laptop the mood was low. No one was really interested in working. Bobby spoke up. "Wow, we had so much energy last week and we got so much done. What happened?" Vanessa and Carrie chuckled and looked away. "Ahhh…" Bobby said understanding their response. Before Lisa knew what was going on, Bobby had pushed her back and pinned her down on the floor. His hands were pinning her arms high above her head and he straddled her thighs using his lower legs to cross back over her calves locking her legs in place.

"OK, if this is what it is going to take for us to finish this project and get an A in this course, then so be it. Lisa, you're going to have to take one for the team. Can one of you ladies take care of Lisa's shirt?" Lisa was still in shock as Carrie tugged her shirt up over her body and baring her stomach, ribs and underarms. Remembering last time, she left the shirt covering up Lisa's face. "Noooo!" Lisa cried as the shock wore off and she realized what was happening. But it was too late. Carrie's manicured nails were already beginning to caress the delicate skin in her armpits. Lisa tried to hold back. She thrashed her head back and forth as the ticklish sensations continued to build up in her arms and chest. Her throat started to hurt from holding back. Carrie pressed harder into Lisa's armpits and the flood gates opened. "Aaaaaaaahaaahahahahahaha haaaaaa! Pleeeeeeheeeheeeheeeess staaaahaahaahahahahahahaaaaaap!" Carrie started to giggle herself as she continued her torment on Lisa's armpits. Vanessa slipped Lisa's flip flops off her feet and slowly trailed her nails up and down the bare soles. "iiiiiiyaaaaaahaaaaiiiiiiii haaaa!" Lisa squealed and laughed as she tried desperately to wiggle and cover the soles of her feet with each other. But Vanessa's long nails could slip in even when she covered one foot over the other leaving no place for her poor feet to hide.

Carrie slipped her hands out of Lisa's armpits and down to Lisa's ribs. She gently let her fingernails glide up and down and Lisa giggled and squealed. The light caress on her ribs coupled with Vanessa digging deeper into her arches was getting hard to bear. After a whisper from Bobby, Carrie switched and began kneading in between Lisa's ribs applying pressure. Lisa roared with laughter thrashing her head back and forth begging for them to stop. Carrie and Vanessa laughed out loud at their poor teammate's plight. After a few minutes, Bobby could not hold back any longer. He whispered to Carrie and she relocated down next to Vanessa taking hold of one of Lisa's feet. Both girls paused for a moment as Lisa coughed and sputtered trying to catch her breath.

Bobby bent down and whispered into Lisa's ear. "You really shouldn't have teased me earlier today. You know what they say about paybacks…" Lisa's eyes almost popped out of their socket they opened so wide. Bobby laughed out loud at her reaction and gave the girls behind him a nod. Each girl grabbed a foot and pulled it tight, then with a very light touch began running their fingers up and down the sole. Lisa tried to wiggle her feet, but the only thing she could do was wiggle a toe here and there that broke free from their grasp. She grunted and threw her head side to side, but then finally burst into giggles as the light caresses continued. Lisa gave in to their gentle fingers and relaxed her head back as she giggled away with pleasure. Bobby seeing her relax took one hand off Lisa's arms and braced with one hand. Then taking his right hand down, he drew a line with his finger beginning at her sternum and slowly trailing down her stomach. Lisa's eyes popped again and she looked into Bobby's laughing eyes. His boyish grin was replaced with a wicked smile. Lisa's breath came in short pants as anticipation grew inside her. She knew what Bobby could do to her stomach. The muscles began tightening and releasing sending visible ripples even before his finger arrived. She completely forgot about the sensation on her feet, all thought was on Bobby's single slow-moving finger. Before it reached her belly button, it swerved off to the side. Lisa let out the breath she didn't realize she had been holding. But just as she went to take another breath Bobby suddenly placed all 5 fingers onto her stomach and they quickly began poking and prodding as they scrabbled around. Lisa howled in response and tried to buck him off, but Bobby's weight kept her pinned tightly to the ground. His fingers found each and every sensitive spot around her silky smooth stomach. Well, all but one, and that he was saving for last. Closing his eyes he reveled in her laughter while feeling her muscles tense and tingle at his will. He remembered the girls behind him and gave them a nod. While he continued his torment on her belly, Carrie and Vanessa began digging their nails into Lisa's arches. Lisa screamed, squealed, begged them to stop, all the while laughing so hard they could hardly tell what she was saying. Carrie slipped her nails up into the spot where her toes met the ball of her foot bringing new squeals and peals of laughter. Lisa was beside herself. Pinned down as she was, she had no way to stop the sensations or distract herself. Just when she thought it couldn't get any worse, Bobby slipped his finger inside her poor little innie belly button and rubbed the nub inside. Lisa's mind and body exploded and an electric shock locked all her muscles. She couldn't think, all she heard was her own laughter as it was forced from her body. Bobby didn't let up. He continued tormenting her sweet little nub driving her further and further insane. She felt heat burning inside, she was on fire. Soon she couldn't even laugh, all she could do was lay there gasping with silent laughter. Bobby nodded once again and all the tickling stopped and Bobby let her go. Lisa gasped for air. As she began to get air back into her lungs she started laughing again. No hands were on her, but she was still feeling the tingling electricity course through her body. Carrie and Vanessa were both giggling and full of energy. Bobby looked at them and back to Lisa, then said "Lisa, you did your duty tonight. Go ahead and rest. We'll take it from here." Bobby, Carrie and Vanessa huddled around the computer and were finished in record time. The project was due in 1 week, and now they just had to do any proofreading and final edits.

Everyone was in good spirits as they left Carrie's. Bobby and Lisa walked back to campus together as usual. He gave Lisa a hug outside her dorm and whispered "See you tomorrow!"

***Sunday***
The knock on Bobby's door Sunday was much less timid than it had been on Friday. Opening the door he found Lisa standing there tall and strong. But as soon as he invited her in, he noticed her shyness returned a bit. However, once he closed the door she casually sat down on the couch.

Handing her a bottle of water, Bobby started out the conversation. "Well, so I have been doing a different body part each time and I'm running out of different spaces. I have a new proposition for you today. I have one more body part to focus on for 30 minutes as we have been doing. If you get through the whole session, as usual we can call it quits. But, if you don't get through it, here's where I propose a new challenge. This time I will get to tickle you anywhere. But it will only be for 15 minutes – shorter than any of our sessions. The goal here will be to get through the 15 minutes without using your safe word. But if you do use your safe word, you will only get a 10 second break and I get to add an additional minute to your session time. What do you think? Are you up to this new challenge?"

Lisa's brows knitted together as she thought this through. "So, if we are 10 minutes into the session and I say blackberry, then I get ten seconds of break, but then have to go through 16 more minutes?"

"No, not that cruel. If we are 10 minutes into the session and you say blackberry, you get a 10 second break, but then instead of having 5 minutes left, you now have 6 minutes left to endure."

"Ok, but this is only if I can't get through the first 30 minute session, right?"

"That's right. You may not even get to this challenge today if you survive the first 30 minutes."

"Well, then why are we even worrying about it? Sure, I'm game!" How do you want me?" Lisa placed her water on the desk and slipped off her top before sitting back onto the couch.

Bobby reached behind the couch and pulled out a thick wooden board with two holes in it. The holes were thickly padded. "What's that???" Lisa asked. "Oh, it's just something to help keep you still. It's no big deal. Just lie back on the couch." Lisa stretched out on the couch and Bobby pulled her arms back into the cuffs and placed the blindfold over her eyes. He then opened the stocks and gingerly placed one foot in each hole before locking the stocks back down. Pushing the stocks back a bit so it sat a little bit further on the calf he attached a soft band from the top of the stocks to each big toe. This band stretched her foot back tight leaving no room at all for movement. Lisa remembered how Carrie and Vanessa would hold her feet back and felt a nervous thrill run through her core. She whispered to herself "Oh my God!" thinking about what was about to happen.

Bobby set the timer and then gently caressed Lisa's soles with all of his fingers running up and down – not with the intention of tickling. His purpose was simply to "activate" every one of her nerve endings in preparation for the tickling. Gently brushing his hand up and down her feet several times, he made sure he covered every inch of her size 8 soles. Lisa couldn't wipe the smile off her face as she gently giggled at his caress. Occasionally she would let out a little "Oh!" when he brushed into the arch. As he continued up and down her arches, Lisa's giggles began to get a little louder. At this point he knew he had achieved his goal. Removing his hands to reach under the couch for a tool bag, he bent forward slightly and blew onto one of Lisa's feet. Lisa sucked in her breath and then giggled in surprise. Ah, Bobby thought, definitely ripe for tickling!

He quickly pulled out his first "tool". He had fake fingernails from a Halloween costume and he slipped three of them over the long fingers of his right hand. Using his left hand (no nails) he began to wiggle his fingers up and down her right foot. Lisa immediately started to laugh as her feet were now ultra-sensitive from his caressing. Not paying too much attention to the scrabbling of his left hand, he brought one "fingernail" to Lisa's left foot. He quickly stroked the nail straight down from the toes to the heel. Lisa squealed in surprise, and then continued softly laughing from the tickling on her other foot. Bobby grinned with delight. Placing the fingernail on the ball of Lisa's bare left foot, this time he began scratching up and down in small movements around the ball of her foot. "Aaaiiiiii! No ho ho hooooooo aaaaaahahahahahaaaaa!" Lisa squealed as this new attack raised the intensity of her laughter. As soon as Bobby moved the scratching down below the ball of her foot, Lisa cried out. "Oh God, Noooooooo!" But of course, Bobby was not about to listen. Not unless she said her safe word, that is. His scratching reached Lisa's arch and she began begging him to stop. "Pleeeeeasse Not theeeeeeeheeeheheeeere aaaaaaaaiiiiiiii!" Oh how he loved to hear her squeal… And he was craving that sound now. Taking all three of his "nailed" fingers he drove them all into scratching Lisa's devilishly ticklish arch. "Aiiiiii no eeeeeiiiiiiiiiii! Pleeeeiiiiiiiiiiseeeiiiiiiii aaaaaahaaaaaaiiiiiiiiii!" Poor Lisa squealed and laughed and her back arched trying to escape but her foot remained motionless in the stocks and at the mercy (or non-mercy) of Bobby's nails. Bobby closed his eyes and directed this musical composition for the next few minutes, reveling in the sounds he could create until Lisa ran out of breath. Taking both hands off of Lisa's feet, she gulped and gasped for air as he switched the fake nails to his other hand. When she finished gasping, but was still heaving hard, he began scrabbling his right hand on her previously tortured left foot and began his nail scratching this time starting out with all three fingers on her fresh right foot. Immediately Lisa bucked and screamed for mercy, but her laughter washed away any coherency to her words. She was completely helpless from the torture on her arches and Bobby was thoroughly enjoying her helpless plight. Keeping an eye on the timer and a feel for Lisa's stamina, he stopped abruptly at the 15 minute mark. He may come back to this, but he had some other tools he wanted to play with first.

Lisa relaxed back into the couch heaving and gasping for air. Had she made it through the 30 minute session? Oh God, how she hoped so. She didn't know how much longer she could hold out. The nerve endings in her arches were still vibrating and sending crazy sensations to her brain. Oh, please, let me be finished.

Allowing Lisa a chance to catch some of her breath, Bobby pulled one of his tools out of the bag. It was a battery operated toothbrush. Lisa had regained some of her composure, so, watching her face closely, he pressed the "On" button for the brush. Above the blindfold, he saw her eyebrows go up and knit together as she tried to figure out what the sound was. Continuing to watch her face intently he brought the brush down onto the top of the ball on Lisa's right foot. Instantly her jaw dropped as she let out a squeal followed by peals of laughter. Her eyebrows looked as if they were going to skyrocket right off of her face. He slowly drew the brush across the top of the ball and then down the outside edge of her foot. This was not the most sensitive of areas, but Lisa still continued to laugh loudly from the new sensations. When he reached the bottom of her foot, he came around the heel and began working his way up the inside edge of her foot. Lisa's laughter rose in pitch the closer the whirling brush came to her arch. He took it really slow to prolong the anticipation. As he hovered just below the sensitive arch Lisa began begging "Oh God, Bobbiiiiiiii! Pleeeeheeeeheeeheeeese dooohohohohohohn't gooohooohohohohohohoh theeeheeeheheheheheheehere!" Bobby let her beg for a bit, letting her think she might have some control, but then slipped the brush up into the arch and moved it around the entire area, focusing the most on the highest and most sensitive part. Lisa screamed, laughed and bucked up and down enduring the torture of her arch. Before she reached her limit, Bobby stopped and hit the "Off" button on the toothbrush. "Is… (gasp) it…(gasp cough) over?" Lisa managed to get out as she tried to refill her lungs with air. Bobby smiled giving her a moment to breathe, then chuckled out loud as he pressed the "On" button again. "Nooo!" Lisa cried out, but it was too late. He quickly pressed the whirling brush head into the arch of her other foot. No mercy, he thought, as he listened to her squeals with delight. Not wanting her to give up just yet, he stopped just before she looked about to break. 7 minutes left.

Reaching into his tool bag, he pulled out another battery operated item. This time it was a flosser. In Lisa's heightened state, she couldn't differentiate the softer buzz of the flosser and thought he was coming back with the brush. "Oh no! Not again, please! Aaaiiiiiiii oooheeheeehee heeeeeeeiiiiiiiii!" Her squeals took on a new softer pitch as he moved the flosser in between her pulled back toes. She chuckled and occasionally let out a squeal when the flosser hit a particularly sensitive spot. This seemed an appropriate "downtime" activity for her knowing that he could only tolerate the giggling for so long before he needed to hear her laugh. He moved the flosser back and forth between the toes on both feet bringing new giggles and squeals any time he switched to the other set of toes. At 5 minutes left, he continued with the flosser, but with his other hand he grabbed the brush and flicked it on. Lisa couldn't hear the additional sound through her giggling, but when he pressed it into the arch on her other foot she suddenly arched and screamed. "Noooo aaaiiiiiiiiii! Heeeeehehehehelp!!! Aiiiiiihaahahaaaahaaaa!" Lisa roared with uncontrollable laughter as Bobby alternated feet – one receiving the flosser between the toes while the other had its arch tormented with the rotating brush. This torture proved too much for Lisa to bear and after barely a minute she screamed out her safe word. Turning off both toys Bobby placed them on the desk and turned off the timer. He then removed her blindfold and offered her a drink. Lisa lay on the couch heaving and laughing for several minutes as she tried to relax. Bobby left the room for a moment to relieve himself before starting again.

When Bobby returned to the room, Lisa was breathing normally again. "Are you going to release my feet?" she asked "Or is that (gulp) what you plan to torture for the next 15 minute session?" "My dear Lisa, you must not have understood. In this last session, I can tickle you wherever and however I choose. Thus, I will keep all options available to me." And with that, he gently lifted her mid-section off the couch and propped his stiff pillows under her back and hips until she was completely arched and stretched upward with nowhere to even wiggle. "Oh, God… Bobby wait! How does this session work again?" "Well, the timer will be set for 15 minutes – a mere half the time of your previous sessions. You only have to survive those 15 minutes and if you do, it's all over. But, if you use your safe word, you will only get a 10 second break – just long enough to breathe a moment as I add an additional minute to the timer. If you continue to use your safe word, I continue adding minutes to the timer until it eventually goes off and we are finished. So basically if you want it to end quickly, just don't use your safe word and it will be all over in 15 minutes. You control how long it will last." "And you can tickle me… anywhere?" she asked in a small child-like voice. "Yes, this time I do not have any restrictions on where I can tickle you." "Oh, God…" he heard her mumble. "Are you ready?" Bobby asked holding up the blindfold. Lisa nodded and he placed it over her eyes and fastened it tight.

Staring down at her beautiful outstretched body, Bobby wasn't sure where he wanted to start. There were so many options to choose from now that he knew every torturous spot on her body. Should he start easy? Should he start hard? He didn't have a solid game plan this time. After a few moments hesitation he knew what he wanted to do. Setting the timer for 15 minutes and immediately began scrabbling one hand of fingers in each armpit. "Boaaaahaaaaahaaaaaaaabyyiiiiiiiii! Aaaaahahahahahahahaaaahaaaa!" Lisa laughed. Not letting up at all, Bobby took it up a notch by sliding his hands down and clawing in between Lisa's ribs. Frantic, Lisa screamed as laughter ripped forth from her lungs. This was worse than she imagined. 15 minutes of this? She would never last. Bobby continued his attack on her ribs wiggling his fingers deep into the crevices in between. Lisa laughed louder and higher as Bobby's fingers flew faster and faster over her ribs. Finally she cried out "Blaahaaahaaaaaaaak beeheheheheheheheriiiiiiii!" True to his word, Bobby stopped fast and quickly stopped the timer. He pressed the "Add Minute" button once and set it back on the shelf. "Lisa, Lisa, Lisa… at this rate we'll be here all night! You only survived 2 minutes and I've already had to add another minute to our total time." Lisa gasped and heaved trying to fill her lungs. With only 10 seconds, she didn't have time to talk. "I'll try to help you." Bobby said with a grin.

Restarting the timer, this time Bobby once again started in Lisa's armpits, but he was much gentler. Lisa began to giggle and laugh softly as his fingers wiggled in and around her armpits. He then slowly and gently wiggled his fingers down both of her ribs and sides all the way down to her hips. She shrieked as he went past her ribs and reached her hips, but continued to giggle softly. He continued to wiggle his fingers over her belly and the front of her ribs. Lisa's giggling was exactly the response he wanted for now as he prepped her nerve endings for what was to come. Sure enough he heard her giggles take on a higher pitch as he continued to move gently over her upper body. Grabbing the bottle of oil, he poured out a large W that started in one armpit, came down to one side of her belly, up to her sternum, down to her other side and back up to the other armpit. Lisa squealed as the cool liquid hit her warm sensitive body. Bobby used his soft wiggling fingers to spread the oil over every inch of her uncovered upper body. Lisa squealed and laughed softly as the oil increased the sensation of his wiggling fingers. Once the oil was adequately applied Bobby removed his hands and whispered in Lisa's ear. "Playtime is over, time to get down to business!" Bobby's fingers began poking and sliding around Lisa's sides and belly. Lisa started to laugh and Bobby, fueled by her laughter, dug his fingers deeper into her muscles to draw out her squeals. He was not disappointed. His fingers found Lisa's ribs and deeply massaged the oil into each and every crevice. Lisa screamed and begged him to stop laughing hysterically. He ignored her pleas, focused only on her laughter. Drawing his hands down further, he clawed at her sides just above her hips. Lisa's pelvis arched as she squealed and cried. Moving his hands down below Lisa's low riding short-shorts, he clawed his way down both of her thighs. The oil on his hands was transferring to her thighs making them nice and slippery. Taking his thumbs he pressed into the big thigh muscles and slipped them down along the oil to her knees. Lisa howled and let out a shrill cry when his hands clawed just above her knee caps. Bobby slipped his hands under each knee and let his oily fingers wiggle to their heart's content. Lisa laughed and gasped as she caught her breath a bit.

Before Lisa could get comfortable, Bobby grabbed the flosser and toothbrush, flicked them both on and began attacking both of Lisa's feet. No longer able to buck up and down, Lisa was forced to feel the full force of the torture on her poor arches. Squealing and laughing like a hyena she finally managed to squeak out her safe word. Stopping, Bobby placed the toys down and again stopped and increased the timer. Now there were 10 minutes left. As Lisa gasped and regained her breath, Bobby thought about just how to drag out the remaining 10 minutes into say 15…

This time Bobby did not start on her armpits. Instead he began by trailing one finger from each hand around Lisa's belly. Lisa giggled as the sensations seemed to linger longer from the oil. Bobby's fingers began moving faster and her giggles took on a higher pitch, his fingers dug deeper and her giggles turned into soft laughter, then he pressed his cat claw hand deep into her belly and shook it vigorously. Lisa bellowed with laughter at this new sensation and Bobby was partially satisfied. But he wanted more. Switching to a single finger trailing along her belly he spiraled around getting closer and closer to her belly button. Lisa began begging between her giggles "Please heeeheheeehee dohohon't gohohoho heee heee heee theeere hee hee heeee!" But Bobby's desire to hear her squeal and laugh was strong. And squeal she did as he slipped his finger in and out of her little belly button. Each time it went in, she would squeal and he would pull it out again. After repeating this a bit, he slipped inside and wiggled his finger around on her little nub deep inside. Lisa's laughter roared through the room. Oh, how he loved this. She laughed and laughed like a maniac as he continued to wiggle his finger around inside. Her laugh rose in pitch so high it almost hurt his ears, but he still loved the sound. Slipping his finger out for a moment he heard her cough and cry out "blackberry!" once again.

After resetting the timer there were 7 minutes left. Wanting to get the most out of the remaining time, he kept firm to the 10 seconds this time quickly attacking Lisa's ribs before she caught her breath. Still out of breath, Lisa had no stamina for giggles or light laughter. She was caught by surprise, though, and let out a squeal before her laughter continued just a fraction lower in pitch than she had stopped before. Oh, God. How much time had passed? How could it tickle so much! This was pure torture. She knew all she had to do was not say her safe word to make it come to an end, but the sensations kept threatening to tear her apart. Unable to handle this next attack on her ribs from lack of breath, she screamed out her safe word once again in hopes of gaining more breath from another break.

Still 7 minutes left. That was a freebie, Bobby thought as he reset the timer. This time he started a little easier on Lisa. He decided to re-sensitize all her upper body nerve endings and gently wiggled his fingers up and down until her giggling told him she was ready. But as he did this, all he could think about was her delicious belly just waiting for his touch. He began by poking and wiggling his fingers around on her belly bringing out "Oh!" and "Eeee!" squeals from Lisa each time. He then brought his fingers to the hollows in Lisa's pelvis and applying pressure vibrated them vigorously. Lisa laughed and alternately began to moan. Not wanting to go too far, he switched to clawing her ribs as she began begging between gut-wrenching laughs. At 3 minutes left he dropped his head and dipped his tongue into Lisa's innie belly button. He let his hands stop for a moment so she could feel the extreme sensation as he wiggled his tongue around flicking it in and out of her belly. Lisa screamed and begged him to stop. This was pure torture. Squealing she called out her safe word.

3 ½ minutes left. Bobby let her catch her breath a bit allowing a little more than the 10 seconds. Then without warning he immediately slipped his tongue back into her belly as she laughed insanely from the sensations. His wiggling tongue tormented the nub of her belly button as it brushed back and forth. Lisa screamed and pleaded but her words made no sense at all. Bobby kept up this tongue torture and when there was about 1 minute left, he moved his hands down to the hollows of her pelvis once more. Vibrating her pelvis while his tongue continued to flick and wiggle in and out of her belly Lisa went nuts. She laughed hysterically and began moaning as her pelvis gyrated back and forth. Bobby had to work to keep his tongue in contact with her sweet belly button. His unrelenting torture continued as Lisa moaned and laughed alternately going out of her mind. The timer went off, and Bobby removed his tongue, but continued the vibrating on Lisa's pelvis as her body went rigid. Her moans went up to new heights and she suddenly let out a scream as her body went limp and Bobby removed his hands.

Removing the restraints and gently removing the pillows, Bobby lowered Lisa down to the couch. Her chest heaved up and down furiously and she was deeply flushed from her neck all through her face. Bringing her the water, he helped her drink before she attempted to sit up. "How long did it last?" she asked weakly. "It was only 20 minutes." Bobby replied. 20 minutes? It felt more like hours to Lisa. She shook her head. But she felt more relaxed than she had in months. "Where to for dinner?" Bobby asked handing Lisa her shirt. "I'm starved," he said. "Any place with a smoking section." said Lisa. "You smoke?" Bobby asked surprised. "Nope, but I feel like it now." Lisa winked and they both laughed as they headed out the door.
 
Wow

Lovely story, I especially enjoyed the armpit/rib tickling as I am very much into it. I have written a few stories myself here (The Priestess of Laughter), just so you know...:)
 
Thanks, Krazie and Mark! I will have to look for "The Priestess of Laughter"...
 
You are welcome luvn2laf, I hope you'll enjoy my stories, please feel free to leave a comment to them.
 
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