GCA files: Frankie, Jackie and Jordan F/F/F tickling and orgasms

CocomoMilt · Jan 20, 2012

GCA Archives: The Jordan File-
Part I: Uncle Ed (FF/F erotic tickling, adult sexual situation)

Hi my name is Frankie and I am assignments coordinator with the GCA temporary assignments desk (Governmental Cleaning Agency, the only government agency worth its weight in tax dollars). I have been here the longest and have seniority over the coordinators and interns. With new changes in computer software security, agency protocol updates now the interns go through a six month rotation. Usually I coordinate and assign new interns to my staff but Jackie was a late edition and her credentials were waiting to be cleared so admin assigned to me to be her shadow for her training and after 6 months of training breakfasts, working lunches and constant interaction we have become sort of “forced” friends.
GCA policy is strictly enforced with listening and watching devices everywhere, (I didn’t use the bathrooms for months) we are never allowed to discuss work outside of work so at happy hour we discuss gossip, who is doing who at the office, break ups, pregnancies and Jackie’s new foreign boyfriend Milo. Jackie began telling me how he was real different, so interested in our culture and sexual kinky stuff, always points out girls he wants her to do stuff to, most of the time its real erotic, but what intrigued Jackie most was that he wanted to tie her up and tickle her. She has never been tied up or dominated before and Milo insisted I talk to some of my friends to get some advice, “so, how do I get myself in to it and if I wanted to practice….” Jackie’s voice fell off into a nervous whisper
Jackie was new and being an agent I knew she would eventually get a top secret clearance like me, she seemed to really have fallen for this Milo guy, so I was delighted to share my limited experiences and offered all of the different ways I could think of one could get tied up. After a few drinks and constant prodding from Jackie to call some of my friends for help, my cell phone rang. “Hey Jordan, I thought you were out of town until Monday?” my sixth sense went into overdrive as I began to tingle and perspire as Jordan talked. As GCA coordinator, it was one of my tasks to pass out the orders to the agents for jobs globally and Jordan was an early retiree frequent flier operative. She would always bring back presents and sometimes from countries with kinky rituals! I thought the timing of her call almost psychic and that she was flying into Long Beach airport and needed a limo pick up, this was an assignment that didn’t cross my desk….
“Hmmm…. Yeah we will be right there hon…” I ended the call asked Jackie if she had plans for the weekend. I knew that Jackie was overhearing my conversation and that Jordan was eager to assist with Jackie’s dilemma or lack of experience and muttered “…way to go Frankie!!!!” I smiled and said “Get your coat…oh I see your already packed and ready to go, haha anxious are we?” I giggled.
“Starting when? It’s Friday night, almost 9,” Jackie jumped up, grabbed my hand and said “the clock is a ticklin!” she pulled me out the bar door to begin our trip back to GCA to pick up a limo for Jordan; Jeffrey the driver handed us over chauffeurs caps, coats and gloves the two of us looked dapper as Jeffrey took the limo on the road. Jackie was almost too anxious to meet this Jordan person, she nervously blabbered the 20 minute drive to the airport. “Ok there she is” at first Jackie thought I was pointing to a movie star, the woman looked like a stunning 5’7” red headed Jackie Onassis look alike. Pulling up to the curb Jackie immediately jumped out of the car as the door passed Jordan, almost falling Jackie composed herself and bowed like an employee of royalty, “don’t be silly just grab the bags and let’s get out of here ladies!” Jordan said with a warm smile, a wink to me as she opened her own door. Jackie grabbed the two bags from Jeffrey and tossed them into the studio apartment size trunk of the corporate limo.
The ride was quick; Jordan was on the phone most of the time talking in several foreign languages while Jackie and I exchanged slightly inebriated looks of excitement. When we got to Jordan’s house it was very plain, nothing special in a regular neighborhood, regular bushes, everything seemed normal. Jeffrey unlocked the door set the luggage inside the entrance way turned to the key pad and entered a series of letters and numbers. “Ok, ladies your set for the next 72 hours, If you’re not out by then Jordan, you know what to do.” Jeffrey nodded and left.
Sitting in the living room we chatted lightly, nervously and limitedly about our backgrounds and who we were. I was born from an American Indian mother and French father, so I am tall, dark hair, dark skin, high cheek bones, beautifully curved waist and hips with long legs and cursed with big sensitive feet. Jackie was sultry Latina with a hit of innocence inside a knock out body putting my 34 C’s to shame with her 36 D’s, strong muscular legs with the cutest little feet for her 5’5” frame. Jordan a real sexy redhead with an air of dominance and spice standing almost as tall as me but now even taller in her heeled ankle boots and silk suit she was stunning. Our host offered some wine and cheese to loosen us up and ducked out through a small door next to the house entrance. When Jordan returned she was now dressed in a silk house coat, same boots over some sort of shimmering sheer body suit. That’s when I saw my key to bring up our reason for being there, Jackie’s dilemma and I blurted out “let’s tie me up…ah for the sake of Jackie, of course!” We all laughed as I tried to explain myself it was only to help out Jackie, really. Deep down inside the fire was burning and my libido was heating up. What nobody knew, or at least I thought, getting tied up was one of several instant turns on for me. Now if I could just get them to tickle me…
“Well then, let’s go to the GIM!”Jordan laughed hardest and pointed to a door off to the right of the our sitting room where a sharp angled wall came to a point and there was what I thought a closet, but more so a door to a small stairway leading down to another door on the right hand wall which led into a round room. Inside the room were all kinds of bondage stuff. “Damn girl! Now I see why you call it a gym, what are you planning here?” It surprised me how erotic it was just thinking of all this stuff and having my friends tie me up. “This is what we call the GIM or General Interrogation Matrix or for some The Parlor of Pleasure (TiPP room), where we would persuade GCA’s foe’s of their information or each other just for fun haha!” Jackie stood off to the side out of sight shuddering while the daemons of betrayal raged battle in her brain, now swimming in liquor….not a good sign she mused to herself. “HAHAHA I see that big smile Jackie!” Jordan broke her concentration with a jolt. “Ah yeah, can’t wait!” Jackie nervously replied.
“I suggest that we try a hog tie on Frankie first, so sweetie, get naked, haha well at least down to your panties and bra.” Jordan smiled and her stare pierced my clothes and I could feel her eyes tickling me. So to be comfortable Jordan suggested either naked or in my bra and panties so I would be less constricted. Jackie tied my ankles Jordan my wrists then they brought them together tightly and I began to enjoy that helpless feeling. I was so vulnerable and I loved it, I closed my eyes and wished they would fondle my mostly naked body.
“OK is this how we are supposed to keep you restrained?” Jackie asked sweetly.
“Hmmmm, let me see, ankles crossed, feet exposed, wrists pulled back, yeah I am pretty vulnerable.” I smiled.
“Is that what he is looking for; a girl he can just do whatever he wants with, I don’t think so”
“hmmmm….well ladies, in some cultures it’s a contest of strength, I’d give you 30 minutes.” Jordan nodded pointing to a large 60 minute stop clock mounted on the wall by the entrance.
Struggle as I did, I rocked back and forth pressing my chest into the matt getting surprising sensation in return. “See your supposed to be sexy for him, arch your back, twist a bit, maybe give a moan or two to show how sexy you feel and how turned on you are.”(I purposely kept my knees together to hide my sopping wet panties).
“So what you’re telling me is that I am supposed to be getting off on being tied up? And that he likes it? Isn’t that kinda hard? What if I don’t like it?” Jackie smiled devilishly….
“Yeah, now you got it! Well sorta, what you have to understand is that it really turns them on (and me to no end) to know that you’re at the verge of orgasm all the time” after that sentence I was almost panting, the lust in my voice started to come through as were as my rock hard nipples, good thing I had on a padded bra.
Jackie stood there looking down at me in puzzlement when Jordan said “there are other ways to stimulate a captive.” as she gently stroked my hair and tickled my neck. It tickled immensely giving me goose bumps that covered my body adding to the ache in my nipples. Playfully I pulled away from her but I so wanted her to tickle me good. I could hear Jackie’s giggle from behind me get closer as she bent down to find my sides and whisper in my ear “like this tickle, tickle, tickle…hehe…hehe” When I felt Jackie’s hands touch my sides I held my breath hoping she was going to tickle me again this time longer. “Are you ticklish Frankie?” Jordan giggled stroked my neck and ears sending jolts of tingles all the way down to my toes forcing a guttural spew of “aaaaarrrgghhh hahahah….OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD!” I stopped myself short of screaming yes because the tickling only lasted for a second but I laughed and again was praying she would keep tickling me.
“Honey…I could tickle your feet and you could never stop me” Jackie said in a teasing voice before tickling me again a little longer this time. Jordan watched me laugh as I was tickled feeling a bit turned on as she studied my face, beads of excitement form on my brow, goose bumps covering the rest of my sensitive body. “Good point Jackie” as Jordan continued running her nails through my hair scratching, tickling my head and ears continuing the flow of shivers and goose bumps through my body. I acted mad and even struggled in my bondage for show “hey now! No touchy only lookie…….touchy will cost ya” but I was really turned on and that’s when they both dug in and I coughed and screamed “HEEHAAHEEHAA…OH GOD….OH GOD….MMMMHEE HAHA!”
Jackie kept at my sides tickling her way into my ribs and moving up to my arm pits driving me insanely hotter with each hand digging, tickling stars circled in my head. “HAHAHAHEHEHE OH GOD! OH GOD! OOOOOOH GOD! HAHAHAHAHA!” Feeling my body struggling in the ropes my wetness was running and I was vainly clamping my legs together to keep from exposing myself. Jordan was now sitting with my face between her legs about six inches from her panties, too which were betraying themselves as well, tickling my head and neck while her feet were right next to my face which added to my stimulation. Her ankle boots covered what I imagined were long slender toes, high arches and smooth heels, just made me want to nibble and tickle them to no end, but they were covered and were just out of reach. The helpless girl that I was really made me burn inside.
Disappointed when Jackie stopped tickling me I screamed out… “You could never tickle me to divulge any information Jackie.” “Really?” Jackie said in almost a whisper.
“Is that a bet?”Jordan asked as she lowered her face to mine. “Tell you what…if we can make you say “Uncle Ed” in less than thirty minutes we win. If you don’t say “Uncle Ed” then Jackie will go into a hog tie for her crack at Uncle Ed and then I get my 30 minutes of torture too.”
“OOhhhhh…I’m so scared!” Jackie smiled nervously, checking the room for the time; she noticed that the big stop clock seemed to be working in slow motion, now quivering at the possibility of her turn under ropes.
“That’s a bet! But who in the hell is Uncle Ed?” I said with excitement.
“Deal, and if you say “Uncle Ed” you will lose and we will have our way with you all night long, as for Uncle Ed, we have found that the simplest things are the hardest to remember.” Laughing nervously we all nodded in agreement.
Jackie and Jordan each sat on a side and they both grabbed a foot. As they touched my feet Jackie said… “Going to start with this foot…is it ticklish?” I’m not telling was my response but immediately following came…HEE HAA HEE HAA HEE HA HA HA HEE HAAAA HE HE HA HE HAHAHAHHA OH GOD OH GOD OHHOOGOGGGGGGOOOODDDDD HEE HAA HEE HAA OOOOOOOMMMMM GOD!! “Were going to tickle these feet until you beg for your homely Uncle Ed then we are gonna tickle some more! I can tell you want to give up don’t you? ” Jackie taunted all the while this brought on tears of joy as they double teamed me while I was blazing my path towards my first orgasm….
Ten minutes later “Come on girl give in… you are going to go insane, I am telling you it’s really turning me on, I admit I didn’t expect this, but damn girl your sexy laugh, strong will, hell I might want to do this every day!” Jordan said as she moved her tickling fingers faster up and down my left sole. My heart was moving faster than her fingers, my breathing quickening and juices flowing like the second hand of the clock ticking its minutes away. With a grunt and now the clock hitting the half way mark “Never…hehe hehe hehe he he hee…you…hehe hee…suck…at…heheh he he he he tickling...” was coming out of my mouth but I really don’t remember saying it, only in my head I was in some far off place having my feet tickled by two beautiful women and I was about to cum…when Jackie changed her tickling tactics from scratching to soft caressing strokes. This new pressure made me quake down to my soul, in contrast to Jordan who on the other hand was scratching her nails down my other sole and then quickly drawing circles as she tried to break me in her own tickling style.
They had no idea I was getting so turned on. Never before had I been tickled by girls, and I totally loved it. As I laughed my brains out I could feel myself letting go. The girls were frantically tickling my feet when I felt this burn in me and the longer they tickled the hotter that felling became. Goosebumps were forming all over my skin as I became stimulated even more. “We are not stopping our tickling until you give!” Jordan huffed out. “Tickle tickle” Jackie repeated over and over in such a whisper I could barely make it out, being held tightly, the domination, tickling I was in heaven and about to expose myself if I weren’t careful. That’s when Jackie spread and slowly tickled me between my toes my reaction was instant, screaming laughter and a burst of energy that made my body a twitching puppet from their touch.
My breathing and sighs followed the tickling as it hit peaks and valleys in intensity. At this point my pussy was pouring out excitement when Jordan spoke “Are you ready to give up Frankie? Tell us you want your Uncle Edward to bail you out and we may stop.” Jordan was sure she was going to break me because she never loses bets. Very competitive she was never going to go down without a fight.
Both Jackie and Jordan were looking at the clock, 20 minutes, time was running out so they pushed me onto my side and Jordan began tickling my stomach and ribs while Jackie continued tickling my feet. They were trying so hard to break me, too bad I loved it so much. Jordan was working my sides really well counting each rib with her thumbs and fingers making me bounce with each squeeze, while my arches were being raked with Jackie’s fingernails. This double team effort pushed my libido to greater heights. I could feel my thighs tremble; I was rolling back and forth trying to press my engorged nipples back into the padded floor and keep my thighs tightly together applying pressure to my extremely sensitive throbbing clit which was in dire need of penetration. “WOW…these feet are so ticklish…I never realized! I love tickling these big feet! Every part is so ticklish.” Jordan looked up and in her toothy perfect grin to see my face as Jackie scratched with renewed intensity I cried out “HE HA HE OOOOOMMMM OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! HA HA HE HA HA ooohhmmmmaaaaa OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD HEEE HA HE HE HA AARRRRRGGGGGH…..OH GOD OH GOD!!!”
“Girl you can laugh!…All you have to say is Uncle Ed, hahaha…unless you want me to tickle you between these cute ticklish toes some more…” “NEVER!” Was all I managed to scream out before laughter consumed me and a quick glance towards the clock, five minutes to go….
Between Jackie’s soft touch and Jordan’s aggressive tickling I was getting the tickling of a life time. I was in fantasy tickle heaven complete with dancing feathers and finger tips were flashing before my eyes. My breathing was fast, sweat was running down my back as the girls tickled me. Thigh muscles I never even realized I had were hurting from the constant pressure of keeping my legs together and the never ending tickling. Then I hit the second wave of a burst of orgasms. BANG! BANG! BANG! Almost a popping like sound in my head as my vagina opened up and fluid poured out over my panties. As my body shook my friends began tickling me faster they were sure I was ready to explode from laughing so hard. That explosion pushed me though the intense tickling nirvana orgasm I was experiencing. Unknowingly my dear friends had tickled me into, and through another stream of orgasms. Again my body erupted and I felt the wetness soaking my panties. My body arched up as a massive orgasm took my breath away. Shaking so much my friends had to stop tickling and hold me down for fear that I would hurt myself.
“We got her Jackie, look at her shake! No way can she take this much longer.” Jordan softly spoke.
Glancing at the clock Jackie leaned into my face and said “How does it feel? If you don’t beg for Uncle Ed now, we will never stop! I mean it, beg us right NOW or we will tickle you all damn night.”
“NEVER! NEVER! FIVE MINUTES LEFT HAHAHAHAHAHA!” I was in good shape, exhausted, back on my stomach, almost numb from the tickling on my ribs and feet, my pussy so wet and sensitive nipples held tight in my padded bra, I knew I could hold out for five minutes. Jordan and Jackie swapped places. Jordan started tickling up my legs towards my tightly clenched thighs and then she saw them, my soaking wet panties and gasped….”YOU BITCH!!! You have been cumming haven’t you! I thought so!” Jordan released my hands from my feet and with a flop my feet hit the padded floor. “Roll her over!” and with that order Jackie quickly jumped to work flipping me on to my back. “OK now what boss” Jackie tweeted with a smile. Jordan pointed, “Put her head in your lap and your legs along her sides” then hopped up grabbed a pair of scissors and snipped off my bra and panties. The cold air was cruel to my over sensitized nipples turning them from hardened pebbles into diamond strength nubbins. Still quaking from my last orgasm Jordan did something that brought about another orgasm instantly.
Jordan pushed my knees and legs a part, climbed in between them sitting with my legs wrapped around her waist and our pussy’s only inches apart. In this position Jordan had excellent access to my throbbing clit and gently stroked it with a turkey quill, its length, up and down, I believe it was about three times back and forth before I gave into another orgasm. My feet were shaking; toes spread wide open, twitching behind Jordan so she reached around and gave them both a scratching tickle. Jackie’s hands were assaulting my nipples and chest with her soft touch, tickling my breasts and teasing my aching nipples to a crimson red passion color. My butt was bouncing up and down on my hands which were pinching and kneading my ass as I continued on my wave of orgasms. Jordan knew she had me, with each gentle stroke of her feather my orgasmic roller coaster was on a dangerous course.
“Is this it sweetie? Frankie, you with me??” animal grunts, giggles gaffes and coos were the only sounds coming from my mouth. Then, I am not sure how, but I shouted “TIMES UP! COME ON I WON! I HA HA HA!” was all I could get out before Jordan increased feather pressure on my clit smiled and spoke softly “and yes my dear you won! And yes Jackie….. you will get your turn! Hehe” Jackie’s eyes got big as saucers, now she knew she was next! All she could think of, everything that was running through her mind, yeah she wanted it too!!!! Adjusting her pelvis, my head was now pressing directly on her slightly upturned clit. Jackie was smart by tickling my nipples she forced me to press my head back into her hungry nubbin teasing it to a ready state.
Jordan reached out and grabbed Jackie’s ankle “place it here” resting her foot on top of my groin close enough for Jordan to tickle. “Now, can you reach mine?” Jordan placed her ankle in the same position with her sole facing us. “OK…pull the zipper and the boot should slip off, go ahead tickle me with your free hand! Hahaha”
Jordan dug into Jackie’s arch while flicking her turkey quill over my clit and the base of the feather tracing outlines on her own clit teasing herself towards an orgasm.
When Jackie stared at Jordan’s feet, perfect red nails with the aristocratic second toe begging to be nibbled on, arches with smooth curves and creases to trace and tickle. Jackie’s intensity surprised Jordan and she pushed her sole into the tickling scratching nails. Jackie increased her tickling pressure and the pressure on my nipple in her other hand again forcing me to push my head even harder into her throbbing clit. Jordan was rocking and twitching as her foot was being tickled, her husky laugh was driving me crazy, almost as much as her feather tickling of my clit. In between deep bursts of laughter Jordan dropped her feather and grabbed Jackie’s foot with both hands and really went to town tickling “OH MY GOD HAHAHAHA!” Jackie screamed and squirmed instantly letting go of my nipple and grabbed Jordan’s foot to return the favor. My throbbing clit was aching to be finished off, my nipples wanted so much to be titillated, I wanted to finish my stream of orgasms, but for the moment I was enjoying the two women entangled around my body tickling each other. My arousal became thick with lust as I wanted to join in and become a torturer too, watching them I was getting rush after rush ready to go on into a spasm of orgasms. Jordan’s laughter rose and rose and as Jackie tickled tortured the single exposed foot, our entwined bodies slippery with sweat rubbed and caressed each other in erotic ways, Jordan, quivering and shaking being overcome from the foot tickling was watching all the time for her moment. That moment took me by surprise when she let go of Jackie’s foot in mid scratch, Jackie laughing and me furiously rubbing my head on her clit, slipped a thick vibrating dildo into me. “OOOOH!” and a grunt was all I could get out when they both turned their attentions back to me. Where in the hell did that come from I though as I hungrily squeezed the phalanx within the walls of my pussy. Within a minute, everyone was shaking, gasping, giggling and I was on my last bit of energy when I hit that steady stream of rapid fire orgasmic shocks squirting all that I had left when I finally said “THANK YOU! THANK YOU! HAHAHAH!” and collapsed.
“AAAAAWWWW!!!!! Damn!” Jackie gasped but relieved and now more turned on than ever knowing she was next. “It’s ok Jack you will have your turn! Haha” Jordan spoke with lust in her voice. “Now let’s free Frankie up!”

GCA Archives: The Jordan File-
Part II: Jackie finds out (FF/F erotic tickling, adult sexual situation)