He decided he wanted to film our next scanario. He and her went out to
the hallway and he filmed her walking up to the door. She primmed a little, like
checking her stockings and garter tabs, and making her feet pop out of her
heels so there was some nice sole shots. Then she knocked. I opened the
door and they came in. She explained that the other woman couldn't make it
but she'd be glad to service both of us. I led her to the big couch in the
living room, where she sat down right in the middle. I poured drinks while he
put the camera on a tripod. Then we sat down on either side of her.
She asked what we liked. He said bondage and I told her I was into feet.
She had crossed her legs, but upon hearing me say feet, she uncrossed them
and placed them flat on the floor. "No feet, absolutely not, you're not allowed
to touch my feet", she said. "What's wrong?", I asked. He said "I wonder if",
he paused and poked her in the ribs, "she's ticklish". She jumped and
squeaked. I poked her on my side and she began to laugh more. We took
turns poking her ribs and she laughed and said "C'mon fellas, please". Then I
squeezed her knee and she howled with laughter. "I think she needs the
cuffs", he said and went to get them. "What?, cuffs?, oh no, please", she
began to plead. I then stood up and began to tickle her ribs and slowly
pushed her onto the couch on her back. I then grabbed her wrist and held
them above her head. He arrived with the cuffs and quickly had them on her
wrist. He then tied a piece of rope to them and pulled it backward. "I'll get
her ankles", I said. He held her wrist and I captured her legs and quickly put
the cuffs on her ankles. "Leave me enough slack so I can get her feet on the
arm of the couch", I told him.
I pulled her feet to the armrest so they were just hanging off of it. In
doing so, he dress had slid up and was revealing not only her stocking tops,
but her pretty shaved pussy and her lower belly. I tied rope to those cuffs
and secured her feet. She was pleading that we not tickle her (Man, the
woman could act). I then knelt down beside her while he secured her wrist
to the other end of the couch. I leaned down and told her "now I'll have
those feet, but first", I lowered my lips to her armpit and began to slowly
lick it. She screamed with ticklish laughter. I licked up and down, then began
to hum. Her head was moving from side to side as she went into silent
laughter. I blew raspberrys in it, then used my teeth. I would do this until
she went into silent laughter, then stop to let her catch her breath. Then
I'd start up again. He had gone and got the camera so he could get closeups
of the tickling. After ten minutes of this I let her rest.
I softly kissed her lips and tear stained face. Her mascara had began to
run from the tears. I asked if she was allright and she assured me she was.
He had paused the camera. "This is good stuff", he said. "Where you going
next?". "I'm gonna work my way down", I told him. "I'm so hot", she said. I
felt between her legs and sure enough, her pussy was very moist. She
moaned when I touched her and pushed her pussy against my hand. "You
know, I'm much more ticklish after an orgasm", she said. "Please", she pleaded
He went and got a six inch vibrating dildo and slowly inserted it into her. I
began to kiss her. We kissed passionatly. She began to hump. I nibbled her
earlobe. She exploded and screamed "Yessssssssss".
the hallway and he filmed her walking up to the door. She primmed a little, like
checking her stockings and garter tabs, and making her feet pop out of her
heels so there was some nice sole shots. Then she knocked. I opened the
door and they came in. She explained that the other woman couldn't make it
but she'd be glad to service both of us. I led her to the big couch in the
living room, where she sat down right in the middle. I poured drinks while he
put the camera on a tripod. Then we sat down on either side of her.
She asked what we liked. He said bondage and I told her I was into feet.
She had crossed her legs, but upon hearing me say feet, she uncrossed them
and placed them flat on the floor. "No feet, absolutely not, you're not allowed
to touch my feet", she said. "What's wrong?", I asked. He said "I wonder if",
he paused and poked her in the ribs, "she's ticklish". She jumped and
squeaked. I poked her on my side and she began to laugh more. We took
turns poking her ribs and she laughed and said "C'mon fellas, please". Then I
squeezed her knee and she howled with laughter. "I think she needs the
cuffs", he said and went to get them. "What?, cuffs?, oh no, please", she
began to plead. I then stood up and began to tickle her ribs and slowly
pushed her onto the couch on her back. I then grabbed her wrist and held
them above her head. He arrived with the cuffs and quickly had them on her
wrist. He then tied a piece of rope to them and pulled it backward. "I'll get
her ankles", I said. He held her wrist and I captured her legs and quickly put
the cuffs on her ankles. "Leave me enough slack so I can get her feet on the
arm of the couch", I told him.
I pulled her feet to the armrest so they were just hanging off of it. In
doing so, he dress had slid up and was revealing not only her stocking tops,
but her pretty shaved pussy and her lower belly. I tied rope to those cuffs
and secured her feet. She was pleading that we not tickle her (Man, the
woman could act). I then knelt down beside her while he secured her wrist
to the other end of the couch. I leaned down and told her "now I'll have
those feet, but first", I lowered my lips to her armpit and began to slowly
lick it. She screamed with ticklish laughter. I licked up and down, then began
to hum. Her head was moving from side to side as she went into silent
laughter. I blew raspberrys in it, then used my teeth. I would do this until
she went into silent laughter, then stop to let her catch her breath. Then
I'd start up again. He had gone and got the camera so he could get closeups
of the tickling. After ten minutes of this I let her rest.
I softly kissed her lips and tear stained face. Her mascara had began to
run from the tears. I asked if she was allright and she assured me she was.
He had paused the camera. "This is good stuff", he said. "Where you going
next?". "I'm gonna work my way down", I told him. "I'm so hot", she said. I
felt between her legs and sure enough, her pussy was very moist. She
moaned when I touched her and pushed her pussy against my hand. "You
know, I'm much more ticklish after an orgasm", she said. "Please", she pleaded
He went and got a six inch vibrating dildo and slowly inserted it into her. I
began to kiss her. We kissed passionatly. She began to hump. I nibbled her
earlobe. She exploded and screamed "Yessssssssss".
