rebeccasummers
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Now for part 2!
Kelly awoke suddenly in a dim lit room. She noticed she was tied spread eagle and at first began to struggle, but soon gave up seeing that she wasn’t going anywhere. She looked around the room, first looking at herself then the room itself. She noticed her clothes were still on which was a good sign. She also noticed that the only light in the room was from several candles on the dresser next to her. Just as she was about to open her mouth to scream for help, the door creaked open.
In walked Liz holding a glass of what looked like red wine in one hand, and a feather in the other. As soon as Kelly saw the feather she began to Panic. “So you finally decided to wake up sleepy head!” said Liz rather playfully considering the situation.
“Liz…um…what’s the feather for?” Kelly moaned.
“Well dear, do you remember the time you tied me up and tickled me for hours? Well I do and this…this is my revenge,” Answered Liz.
Liz ignored Kelly’s further pleading as she straddled her hips and placed one feather at her wrists.
‘My my, so nice of you to wear a tank top honey, showing those smooth underarms.” Liz said winking at Kelly. She slowly dragged the feather down her arms till she reached the smooth shaven hallows of her underarms, where she twirled the feathers in circles. Kelly was thrashing her arms and laughing at the same time trying to avoid the tickling feathers.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHNOOOOOLIIZZZZZZZZZZSTTTAAHHHPPHAHAHA HAHAHAHPLLLLEAZZZE!” laughed Kelly.
After about five minutes of armpit tickling Liz stopped. “Oh thank Goodness!” was all Kelly could muster.
“Well Kelly, while I can’t deny you have very beautiful underarms, I must admit I didn’t get you like this so I could tickle your underarms.”
“Well…then…where…?” panted Kelly.
“Lets see if you can guess,” said Liz leaning over to whisper in Kelly’s ear, “My nickname for you was always: Kelly Belly”
[To be continued]…
Kelly awoke suddenly in a dim lit room. She noticed she was tied spread eagle and at first began to struggle, but soon gave up seeing that she wasn’t going anywhere. She looked around the room, first looking at herself then the room itself. She noticed her clothes were still on which was a good sign. She also noticed that the only light in the room was from several candles on the dresser next to her. Just as she was about to open her mouth to scream for help, the door creaked open.
In walked Liz holding a glass of what looked like red wine in one hand, and a feather in the other. As soon as Kelly saw the feather she began to Panic. “So you finally decided to wake up sleepy head!” said Liz rather playfully considering the situation.
“Liz…um…what’s the feather for?” Kelly moaned.
“Well dear, do you remember the time you tied me up and tickled me for hours? Well I do and this…this is my revenge,” Answered Liz.
Liz ignored Kelly’s further pleading as she straddled her hips and placed one feather at her wrists.
‘My my, so nice of you to wear a tank top honey, showing those smooth underarms.” Liz said winking at Kelly. She slowly dragged the feather down her arms till she reached the smooth shaven hallows of her underarms, where she twirled the feathers in circles. Kelly was thrashing her arms and laughing at the same time trying to avoid the tickling feathers.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHNOOOOOLIIZZZZZZZZZZSTTTAAHHHPPHAHAHA HAHAHAHPLLLLEAZZZE!” laughed Kelly.
After about five minutes of armpit tickling Liz stopped. “Oh thank Goodness!” was all Kelly could muster.
“Well Kelly, while I can’t deny you have very beautiful underarms, I must admit I didn’t get you like this so I could tickle your underarms.”
“Well…then…where…?” panted Kelly.
“Lets see if you can guess,” said Liz leaning over to whisper in Kelly’s ear, “My nickname for you was always: Kelly Belly”
[To be continued]…
