Starring tickles kim
It had been a long week and Kim had just returned home from a cheerleading tournament that her college had competed at. They had come in first place and she was at the college in the workout room exercising. She had finished running two miles on the treadmill and was doing some stretches in the corner when a group of five girls from the college that placed second walked in.
“Wha-what are you guys doing here?” asked Kim as they approached her.
Suddenly two of the girls charger her and slammed her into the wall while the other three walked calmly up to her. One had a camera, while another had a small bag.
“Hold her still, you start recording! You two tie her up!” One of the three yelled. Kim recognized her as Christy, head cheerleader of the second place team. The two that were holding her she recognized as Beth and Liz, Christy’s supposed best friends. The other two she recognized from the rest of the squad.
“Hey! Stop! Let me go! What the hell?!” yelled Kim as her arms were brought above her head, and her wrists were held together. The one holding the bag stepped forward and withdrew a length of shoelace and tied Kim’s wrists together. She then tied her bound wrists to a chin up bar above Kim’s head and pulled until Kim was up in the air and her feet dangled inches above the floor.
“You two, bring those two 25 lb weights over here.” The one tying Kim’s wrists said motioning to the weight rack.
The two went over to the weight rack and brought over the two weights and placed them underneath Kim. The one that tied her wrists tied off her ankles to the two weights underneath her.
The two holding her went to stand at each side of Christy, and they all looked her over.
“Mmmm, my do you look sexy. What say we get you out of those itchy clothes?” asked Christy. She turned and reached into the bag that the one girl was holding and withdrew a pair of scissors. She approached Kim and began to cut off her shirt. She yanked away the ruined garment and tossed it onto the floor. The girl holding the camera took a picture.
“Hey, what the hell bitch?!” Yelled Kim as Christy threw away her shirt.
“Hmmm, now next item.” Said Christy as she looked her over.
“Let’s get these off next.” Added Christy as she reached and tugged on her shorts. She sliced through the thin fabric. The scissors sheared through and she pulled away the ruined garment and tossed it to the floor.
Kim stood there with her arms tied above her head and looked on helplessly “Hey! What the fuck?! Don’t ruin those!!” she yelled at Christy.
“Silence bitch! *SLAP!!*” yelled Christy back at her.
“Ow! Hey what the hell? Why you do that for? What do you want from me?” asked Kim her face stinging, tears beginning to well in her eyes.
“What we want is for you to confess!” replied Christy as she then began to circle Kim.
“Confess what?! What do you mean?!” asked Kim nervously as Christy circled her again.
The girls stepped closer the one holding the bag reached into it and pulled out a bunch of feathers, which she handed the first one to Christy and then the other three girls.
“Either you confess or you get punished sweetie, its that simple. What’s the verdict?” asked Christy as she twirled the feather around in her hands.
“Confess to what?! I don’t understand!” cried Kim as a tear streamed down her face.
“Confess to cheating you stupid bitch!” yelled Beth at her. “You and your squad cheated at the tournament admit it. You convinced the judges to choose your team, when you clearly knew we were the better one. Confess! *SLAP*” Continued Liz stepping forward slapping her slapping her.
“Ow! Ok, I admit we cheated. Now please let me go!” yelled Kim tears visibly streaming down her face now, due to the pain of the slap.
“Some how I don’t believe you. I don’t think you’re being very sincere. I think you’re just saying that to get out of this. Right my dear?” said Christy grabbing Kim’s chin and jerking her head back forth roughly.
“Hmm I think so too. Let’s say we make her talk?” asked Liz. The other girl’s eyes all lit up at this and the one holding the camera zoomed in on Kim’s face, which had a look of shock and terror on it mixed with the tears streaming down her face.
“Look at her, oh so scared! Hahahaha!!” cooed Beth at her, taunting her.
One of the girls walked behind Kim and held her still as Christy, Liz, and Beth all approached her with the feathers they were holding.
“Please don’t hurt me, I promise, I’ll talk!” pleaded Kim at the girls as they slowly approached her.
Liz scraped her feather down Kim’s arm and she let out a small giggle “Hehehehe!!” as she felt the feather make contact with her freshly shaven underarms.
“Oh, is baby ticklish?” cooed Liz in Kim’s ear. “I sure hope so, because that’s how you’re going to suffer for cheating at the tournament last week.” She added.
Liz again scraped the feather down her armpit and Kim let another giggle “Hehehehe!!”
“Get her girls.” Said Christy evilly as they all stood mere inches.
“NO! Hehehehe!! Hahahaha!!” went Kim as the girls pounced on her with their feathers.
Beth was holding her and gave her sides a hard squeeze, while Liz and another girl attacked her armpits with their feathers, while Christy took hers and began to circle her bellybutton with it. Kim thrashed around as much as she could as the girls tickled her.
“Hehehehe!! Hahahaha!! Hehehehe!! Stop! I’ll talk! I’ll talk!” she yelled through her laughter.
Christy plunged her feather into Kim’s bellybutton and swirled it all around and Kim nearly went nuts at this.
“NOOO!!! Hahahaha!! Not my button!! Hahahaha!! Hehehehe!! I said I’ll talk.” she cried as Christy tormented her navel.
“Well, that may be true, but I still don’t believe you somehow.” Liz said as she tickled Kim’s underarms with her feather, alternating between each armpit.
“Yeah, neither do I. I need some reassurance so…” Christy added taking a deep breath and then quickly pressed her lips to Kim’s belly and blew a long hard raspberry on it.
“No! Hehehehe!! Hahahaha!!” went Kim as she felt the raspberry on her belly. Christy blew a few more raspberries while Liz took her feather and ran it all around in her armpit. She then turned the feathers upside down and then started to prod her armpits with the feathers quill; she kept poking and probing her armpits with the quill for another ten minutes.
“Hehehehe!! Hahahaha!! Hehehehe!!” she went as the girls tickled her mercilessly.
All three of the girls kept up their tickle attack on Kim for another ten minutes as she tried to squirm away. They relented and gave her a quick break. They all stood around her and watched her pant away as she hung there limply.
“HUFF HUFF” went Kim as she sucked in air.
After that Christy stepped up to her chest and took a hold of her bra, and reached with scissors and sheared through the front of it then the straps and put the scissors down, and flicked off the tattered remains of the bra, exposing her already extremely sensitive nipples. Christy then bent forward and blew her cold breath on her exposed nipples, making them hard. “Huh.” Went Kim as she felt Christy’s cool breath. All three other girls jaws almost dropped as they say Kim’s breasts exploded out of her bra.
Beth stepped forward and said “I get them first.” She said defensively clutching Kim’s bare breasts.
“Eeep!” Went Kim as she felt Beth’s nails grip her sensitive breasts.
“Okay.” Replied Christy as she eyed up Beth acting defensively.
Christy then took a hold of Kim’s panties and cut through those as well. The other girl’s jaws dropped once more as the saw Kim’s exposed loins. All the while Beth fondled Kim’s bare breasts.
“Perfect.” Was all she said as she fondled Kim’s breasts. She then reached up with her feathers and took them and ran them down her neck and onto her breasts circling them slowly, swirling them with each circle causing her to buck up and down wildly as she felt the tickles of the feathers
“Hahahaha!! Hehehehehe!! Oh!! Please!! Stop! It tickles so much!” Pleaded Kim as she tickled her breasts more and more, which caused Kim to move from side to side trying not to get the feathers to touching her engorged nipples. But as she thrashed from side to side, she felt a faint familiar tingle build in her groin area, and she felt herself getting a little wet too.
“Oh god! Not now. Please!” she thought to herself and tried to instinctively close her legs.
The girls all looked in subdued amazement as they watched Beth go to work on her breasts. “Stop! I’ll talk! I’ll talk! Pleashehehe!! Hahahaha!! I convinced the judges to vote for us. I told them they could have money! Now please! Stoaapp!! Hahahaha!!” she yelled through her laughter.
“Mmmm, okay I believe you. But first before we go. I think its time for some humiliation.” Said Christy deviously.
“Wha? What do you mean?” asked Kim nervously.
Christy then stepped forward “Liz hold her legs open! You get a good shot at this!” she yelled at Liz and the girl holding the camera.
Liz stepped forward and went around to Kim’s behind and knelt down wrapped her arms around Kim’s upper thighs. She pulled Kim’s legs apart and Christy went forward and knelt down between Kim’s legs. The girl with the camera stepped forward and knelt down and positioned the camera to get a good view of Kim’s pussy. Christy looked at the camera and smiled then up at Kim and back at the camera with an evil grin.
Kim tried to keep closing her legs, but Liz’s grip was too strong and she easily held Kim’s legs open as Christy reached up and began to slowly tease her now visibly wet pussy with her feather. She ran her feather up Kim’s inner thighs.
“No! Hehehehe!! Hahahaha!!” went Kim as she felt the feather run up hr thigh and settle on her delicate now erect clit. Christy slowly teased Kim’s outer lips open and she watched on with glee as Kim laughed in pleasure.
“Ahahahaha!! Aaaahhhh!” Went Kim as she soon felt the effects of the feather on her erect clit. She began to move her hips back in forth in pleasure “Oh yes, she moaned as she moved her hips back and forth.
She soon felt herself begin to feel the effects of the feather teasing her clit and she felt a faint tingle begin to build between her legs. “Oh god! Oh yes!” she went as the tingle between her legs built up more.
She began to feel a wave of heat wash over her body as she felt Christy take the feather and laid it down flat and slowly ran it back and forth over Kim’ fully engorged clit. Kim then quickly felt her body throw her headlong towards climax and felt wave after wave of heat wash over her and then felt a sudden quick intense tingling sensation shoot through her pussy and out of it as she to two powerful orgasms.
Christy looked on with delight as she watched the cum from Kim’s pussy slowly drip out of her. “Zoom in on this, then her face, then shut down. The internet porn sites are gonna love this.”
The End
It had been a long week and Kim had just returned home from a cheerleading tournament that her college had competed at. They had come in first place and she was at the college in the workout room exercising. She had finished running two miles on the treadmill and was doing some stretches in the corner when a group of five girls from the college that placed second walked in.
“Wha-what are you guys doing here?” asked Kim as they approached her.
Suddenly two of the girls charger her and slammed her into the wall while the other three walked calmly up to her. One had a camera, while another had a small bag.
“Hold her still, you start recording! You two tie her up!” One of the three yelled. Kim recognized her as Christy, head cheerleader of the second place team. The two that were holding her she recognized as Beth and Liz, Christy’s supposed best friends. The other two she recognized from the rest of the squad.
“Hey! Stop! Let me go! What the hell?!” yelled Kim as her arms were brought above her head, and her wrists were held together. The one holding the bag stepped forward and withdrew a length of shoelace and tied Kim’s wrists together. She then tied her bound wrists to a chin up bar above Kim’s head and pulled until Kim was up in the air and her feet dangled inches above the floor.
“You two, bring those two 25 lb weights over here.” The one tying Kim’s wrists said motioning to the weight rack.
The two went over to the weight rack and brought over the two weights and placed them underneath Kim. The one that tied her wrists tied off her ankles to the two weights underneath her.
The two holding her went to stand at each side of Christy, and they all looked her over.
“Mmmm, my do you look sexy. What say we get you out of those itchy clothes?” asked Christy. She turned and reached into the bag that the one girl was holding and withdrew a pair of scissors. She approached Kim and began to cut off her shirt. She yanked away the ruined garment and tossed it onto the floor. The girl holding the camera took a picture.
“Hey, what the hell bitch?!” Yelled Kim as Christy threw away her shirt.
“Hmmm, now next item.” Said Christy as she looked her over.
“Let’s get these off next.” Added Christy as she reached and tugged on her shorts. She sliced through the thin fabric. The scissors sheared through and she pulled away the ruined garment and tossed it to the floor.
Kim stood there with her arms tied above her head and looked on helplessly “Hey! What the fuck?! Don’t ruin those!!” she yelled at Christy.
“Silence bitch! *SLAP!!*” yelled Christy back at her.
“Ow! Hey what the hell? Why you do that for? What do you want from me?” asked Kim her face stinging, tears beginning to well in her eyes.
“What we want is for you to confess!” replied Christy as she then began to circle Kim.
“Confess what?! What do you mean?!” asked Kim nervously as Christy circled her again.
The girls stepped closer the one holding the bag reached into it and pulled out a bunch of feathers, which she handed the first one to Christy and then the other three girls.
“Either you confess or you get punished sweetie, its that simple. What’s the verdict?” asked Christy as she twirled the feather around in her hands.
“Confess to what?! I don’t understand!” cried Kim as a tear streamed down her face.
“Confess to cheating you stupid bitch!” yelled Beth at her. “You and your squad cheated at the tournament admit it. You convinced the judges to choose your team, when you clearly knew we were the better one. Confess! *SLAP*” Continued Liz stepping forward slapping her slapping her.
“Ow! Ok, I admit we cheated. Now please let me go!” yelled Kim tears visibly streaming down her face now, due to the pain of the slap.
“Some how I don’t believe you. I don’t think you’re being very sincere. I think you’re just saying that to get out of this. Right my dear?” said Christy grabbing Kim’s chin and jerking her head back forth roughly.
“Hmm I think so too. Let’s say we make her talk?” asked Liz. The other girl’s eyes all lit up at this and the one holding the camera zoomed in on Kim’s face, which had a look of shock and terror on it mixed with the tears streaming down her face.
“Look at her, oh so scared! Hahahaha!!” cooed Beth at her, taunting her.
One of the girls walked behind Kim and held her still as Christy, Liz, and Beth all approached her with the feathers they were holding.
“Please don’t hurt me, I promise, I’ll talk!” pleaded Kim at the girls as they slowly approached her.
Liz scraped her feather down Kim’s arm and she let out a small giggle “Hehehehe!!” as she felt the feather make contact with her freshly shaven underarms.
“Oh, is baby ticklish?” cooed Liz in Kim’s ear. “I sure hope so, because that’s how you’re going to suffer for cheating at the tournament last week.” She added.
Liz again scraped the feather down her armpit and Kim let another giggle “Hehehehe!!”
“Get her girls.” Said Christy evilly as they all stood mere inches.
“NO! Hehehehe!! Hahahaha!!” went Kim as the girls pounced on her with their feathers.
Beth was holding her and gave her sides a hard squeeze, while Liz and another girl attacked her armpits with their feathers, while Christy took hers and began to circle her bellybutton with it. Kim thrashed around as much as she could as the girls tickled her.
“Hehehehe!! Hahahaha!! Hehehehe!! Stop! I’ll talk! I’ll talk!” she yelled through her laughter.
Christy plunged her feather into Kim’s bellybutton and swirled it all around and Kim nearly went nuts at this.
“NOOO!!! Hahahaha!! Not my button!! Hahahaha!! Hehehehe!! I said I’ll talk.” she cried as Christy tormented her navel.
“Well, that may be true, but I still don’t believe you somehow.” Liz said as she tickled Kim’s underarms with her feather, alternating between each armpit.
“Yeah, neither do I. I need some reassurance so…” Christy added taking a deep breath and then quickly pressed her lips to Kim’s belly and blew a long hard raspberry on it.
“No! Hehehehe!! Hahahaha!!” went Kim as she felt the raspberry on her belly. Christy blew a few more raspberries while Liz took her feather and ran it all around in her armpit. She then turned the feathers upside down and then started to prod her armpits with the feathers quill; she kept poking and probing her armpits with the quill for another ten minutes.
“Hehehehe!! Hahahaha!! Hehehehe!!” she went as the girls tickled her mercilessly.
All three of the girls kept up their tickle attack on Kim for another ten minutes as she tried to squirm away. They relented and gave her a quick break. They all stood around her and watched her pant away as she hung there limply.
“HUFF HUFF” went Kim as she sucked in air.
After that Christy stepped up to her chest and took a hold of her bra, and reached with scissors and sheared through the front of it then the straps and put the scissors down, and flicked off the tattered remains of the bra, exposing her already extremely sensitive nipples. Christy then bent forward and blew her cold breath on her exposed nipples, making them hard. “Huh.” Went Kim as she felt Christy’s cool breath. All three other girls jaws almost dropped as they say Kim’s breasts exploded out of her bra.
Beth stepped forward and said “I get them first.” She said defensively clutching Kim’s bare breasts.
“Eeep!” Went Kim as she felt Beth’s nails grip her sensitive breasts.
“Okay.” Replied Christy as she eyed up Beth acting defensively.
Christy then took a hold of Kim’s panties and cut through those as well. The other girl’s jaws dropped once more as the saw Kim’s exposed loins. All the while Beth fondled Kim’s bare breasts.
“Perfect.” Was all she said as she fondled Kim’s breasts. She then reached up with her feathers and took them and ran them down her neck and onto her breasts circling them slowly, swirling them with each circle causing her to buck up and down wildly as she felt the tickles of the feathers
“Hahahaha!! Hehehehehe!! Oh!! Please!! Stop! It tickles so much!” Pleaded Kim as she tickled her breasts more and more, which caused Kim to move from side to side trying not to get the feathers to touching her engorged nipples. But as she thrashed from side to side, she felt a faint familiar tingle build in her groin area, and she felt herself getting a little wet too.
“Oh god! Not now. Please!” she thought to herself and tried to instinctively close her legs.
The girls all looked in subdued amazement as they watched Beth go to work on her breasts. “Stop! I’ll talk! I’ll talk! Pleashehehe!! Hahahaha!! I convinced the judges to vote for us. I told them they could have money! Now please! Stoaapp!! Hahahaha!!” she yelled through her laughter.
“Mmmm, okay I believe you. But first before we go. I think its time for some humiliation.” Said Christy deviously.
“Wha? What do you mean?” asked Kim nervously.
Christy then stepped forward “Liz hold her legs open! You get a good shot at this!” she yelled at Liz and the girl holding the camera.
Liz stepped forward and went around to Kim’s behind and knelt down wrapped her arms around Kim’s upper thighs. She pulled Kim’s legs apart and Christy went forward and knelt down between Kim’s legs. The girl with the camera stepped forward and knelt down and positioned the camera to get a good view of Kim’s pussy. Christy looked at the camera and smiled then up at Kim and back at the camera with an evil grin.
Kim tried to keep closing her legs, but Liz’s grip was too strong and she easily held Kim’s legs open as Christy reached up and began to slowly tease her now visibly wet pussy with her feather. She ran her feather up Kim’s inner thighs.
“No! Hehehehe!! Hahahaha!!” went Kim as she felt the feather run up hr thigh and settle on her delicate now erect clit. Christy slowly teased Kim’s outer lips open and she watched on with glee as Kim laughed in pleasure.
“Ahahahaha!! Aaaahhhh!” Went Kim as she soon felt the effects of the feather on her erect clit. She began to move her hips back in forth in pleasure “Oh yes, she moaned as she moved her hips back and forth.
She soon felt herself begin to feel the effects of the feather teasing her clit and she felt a faint tingle begin to build between her legs. “Oh god! Oh yes!” she went as the tingle between her legs built up more.
She began to feel a wave of heat wash over her body as she felt Christy take the feather and laid it down flat and slowly ran it back and forth over Kim’ fully engorged clit. Kim then quickly felt her body throw her headlong towards climax and felt wave after wave of heat wash over her and then felt a sudden quick intense tingling sensation shoot through her pussy and out of it as she to two powerful orgasms.
Christy looked on with delight as she watched the cum from Kim’s pussy slowly drip out of her. “Zoom in on this, then her face, then shut down. The internet porn sites are gonna love this.”
The End
