ravenbarbie
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Aubrey looks up at Jason in anticipation of what is to come, and begins giggling immediately as he tiptoes slowly toward her with hands outstretched. Aubrey’s hands and feet are restrained to each corner of the large, four-poster bed with yoga straps…spread eagle. She is helpless and she knows it, and is going to have to accept anything that Jason wishes to do. Her eyes are locked on his wriggling fingers as she attempts to slide away without any hope of escape.
“I haven’t even touched you yet!” Jason taunts while moving his fingers closer and closer to her soft, feet. She tries to scrunch her feet up, the lightest touch becomes her entire universe.
Jason begin by grazing his fingertips and nails along her soles, causing her to giggle and thrash while attempting to bury her feet in the covers. This is fine, because he just tickles the tops, sides and under her toes until she’s lost all control. With two feet to tickle it is becoming challenging to maintain a good rhythm, so he takes her left foot in his hands and focus on that one. Then, exposing her sole completely, his fingertips dance across her sensitive skin, making her feet twitch in time with her shrieks of laughter.
After some time which seemed like an eternity to Aubrey, he can’t resist the urge to keep tickling her feet as each tickle sends shivering tremors through her body and her laughter becomes more and more desperate.
Jason is tickling Aubrey so much that she can’t seem to get any words out between the moans and giggles and hiccups, so he just takes it that she wants him to continue. Jason starts getting quite excited by the moans she makes when he’s tickling her, though. It almost sounds like she’s having way too much fun.
he decides it’s time for him to start tickling her all over from her sides to her torso he continues over and over and over while she erupts in another round of giggles, turns in to more moans that are now…deep, passionate and thrilling.
Jason can tell she’s beginning to get exhausted now, so Jason says, “We’ve only just begun…to tickle.”.
As Jason rests his hand on her exposed tummy she tenses up and begins to laugh again…and he hasn’t even started tickling yet!
“Oh, you’re tickilish here as well, hmmmm?” All she does is nod her head and make a attempt to suck her belly in. Now I hear shrieks of laughter as his fingers dance over her soft skin, moving rapidly up and down and around to explore her ticklish spots. She thrashes again with no escape. His hands swiftly move up and down her sides and ribs, finding a special place which causes her laughter to increase sharply in pitch…yes, that’s the spot.
She struggles and begs, saying “please, please”. It must mean she’s begging him to “please continue”, so of course he does. He’s enjoying every move she makes, every shriek and squeal of laughter.
“Your tummy is so much fun to play with.” his fingers begin working up and down her ribs. Her head is whipping back and forth as her face turns red and she begins silent laughter.
“Okay…okay…please…switch spots, switch spots”, she manages to squeal between laughter.
“Like this?” he add, as he moves his tickling fingers just above her collarbone to her neck. She does her best turtle imitation, trying to draw her head down into her body. Jason laughs at the attempt but continue to tickle her silly.
Now it becomes a tickling free for all, as he move all around her body…over and over as she tries to catch her breath and recover.
Finally, he decide that she’s been such a good girl that he loosen her restraints and let her recover. She smiles and looks up at him as Jason lies beside her, then quickly she rolls on top of Jason and whispers with a devilish grin, “Now it’s your turn!”
“I haven’t even touched you yet!” Jason taunts while moving his fingers closer and closer to her soft, feet. She tries to scrunch her feet up, the lightest touch becomes her entire universe.
Jason begin by grazing his fingertips and nails along her soles, causing her to giggle and thrash while attempting to bury her feet in the covers. This is fine, because he just tickles the tops, sides and under her toes until she’s lost all control. With two feet to tickle it is becoming challenging to maintain a good rhythm, so he takes her left foot in his hands and focus on that one. Then, exposing her sole completely, his fingertips dance across her sensitive skin, making her feet twitch in time with her shrieks of laughter.
After some time which seemed like an eternity to Aubrey, he can’t resist the urge to keep tickling her feet as each tickle sends shivering tremors through her body and her laughter becomes more and more desperate.
Jason is tickling Aubrey so much that she can’t seem to get any words out between the moans and giggles and hiccups, so he just takes it that she wants him to continue. Jason starts getting quite excited by the moans she makes when he’s tickling her, though. It almost sounds like she’s having way too much fun.
he decides it’s time for him to start tickling her all over from her sides to her torso he continues over and over and over while she erupts in another round of giggles, turns in to more moans that are now…deep, passionate and thrilling.
Jason can tell she’s beginning to get exhausted now, so Jason says, “We’ve only just begun…to tickle.”.
As Jason rests his hand on her exposed tummy she tenses up and begins to laugh again…and he hasn’t even started tickling yet!
“Oh, you’re tickilish here as well, hmmmm?” All she does is nod her head and make a attempt to suck her belly in. Now I hear shrieks of laughter as his fingers dance over her soft skin, moving rapidly up and down and around to explore her ticklish spots. She thrashes again with no escape. His hands swiftly move up and down her sides and ribs, finding a special place which causes her laughter to increase sharply in pitch…yes, that’s the spot.
She struggles and begs, saying “please, please”. It must mean she’s begging him to “please continue”, so of course he does. He’s enjoying every move she makes, every shriek and squeal of laughter.
“Your tummy is so much fun to play with.” his fingers begin working up and down her ribs. Her head is whipping back and forth as her face turns red and she begins silent laughter.
“Okay…okay…please…switch spots, switch spots”, she manages to squeal between laughter.
“Like this?” he add, as he moves his tickling fingers just above her collarbone to her neck. She does her best turtle imitation, trying to draw her head down into her body. Jason laughs at the attempt but continue to tickle her silly.
Now it becomes a tickling free for all, as he move all around her body…over and over as she tries to catch her breath and recover.
Finally, he decide that she’s been such a good girl that he loosen her restraints and let her recover. She smiles and looks up at him as Jason lies beside her, then quickly she rolls on top of Jason and whispers with a devilish grin, “Now it’s your turn!”
