finalcountdown
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Erin and her husband were on good terms after she was unmercifully tickle tortured by one of her husband's worst enemies. He seemed upset about it first but got over it after a couple weeks because he ultimately loved his wife and they were now in a position where Erin didn't want anything to do with her sister since she was such a brat and appeared to finally be broken up with the tickle torture perpetrator. Erin went back to focusing on her work and it was getting close to Christmas time and just a few weeks after Erin's latest tickle torture experience. Her husband had already moved on with his career getting back to his video production roots and already locking in several jobs. He was working on video projects and had them scheduled all the way up through Christmas. He had nothing scheduled after the New Year but business was promising. Plus they had a nice wad of catch from his former boss who notoriously tickle tortured Erin to hysterics just a few months before.
Erin had this patient in the hospital a few days with a mysterious illness and was getting to know her well. Her name was Carmella and she was a beautiful Italian woman in her 40s. Just a couple days before her husband left for the weekend, Carmella was wrapping up her last day in the hospital getting over her strange illness. Erin told Carmella all about her husband and family and everything and you could say they were becoming good friends and the Italian beauty told her the same sharing her stories about her husband and kids and so forth. Carmella and Erin made a deal that if she was better and got to go home by Christmas then Erin and her husband would come to their New Year's Eve Party. Carmella's husband made a very good living although she kept what he actually did a mystery to Erin. They were going to have a huge blowout at their mansion in the country and she told Erin it would be a country themed party. Carmella and her husband came from country roots and told her to wear her best and sexiest country outfit. Carmella and her husband were sick of dressing fancy and wanted to try something different this year.
It was early one day in Erin's shift when Carmella asked her for a request. She said her feet were cold and was hoping to get her warm fuzzy socks on her chilly bare feet. Erin pulled up the blankets to reveal her feet and something happened to Erin. She was almost in a trance staring at her feet mesmerized by how perfect they were. Erin wondered if people thought the same thing when they looked at her feet just before they would tickle her helplessly ticklish feet and toes. Carmella had big feet and long toes with the perfect amount of wrinkles in her soles. Carmella finally said "what's the matter?" Erin responded almost embarrassed saying "sorry you just have really pretty feet I'll get your socks." Erin came back over with the socks after Carmella said "thank you just be careful I may have the most ticklish feet in the world." Erin felt that strange feeling again now wanting to test her ticklishness. She wondered to herself if she was becoming more curious about tickling other women's feet. She did tickle Jenny's feet, her husband's friend, and loved torturing her pretty ticklish tootsies, and the same feeling was overwhelming her again. She even felt the slightest ticklish sensation in her soles thinking about feet tickling.
Erin started putting her sock on and couldn't help herself saying "I'm sure you're not that ticklish" as she used one fingernail to trace from her toes to her heel as she put her sock on. Carmella shrieked loudly "my feet are sooooo ticklish" and continued to laugh as Erin got her other sock. Erin repeated the process saying "you might even be as ticklish as me" putting the other sock on and again dragging her finger over her sole causing her to giggle and shake her feet again. Carmella still giggling said " I don't know I am ticklish everywhere my husband and his friends tickle me all the time." Erin couldn't believe hearing this sharing her own extreme ticklishness and all of her worst spots. She did not share some of the more recent details of tickling torture over the past six months or so. She did tell Carmella about the time she was tickled at a Halloween Festival. The two women laughed at this conversation and Carmella thanked Erin for giving her a laugh and cheering her up in the hospital.
Erin saw her a couple more times throughout the week but Carmella was finally well enough to go home just before Christmas. The two women hugged and said their goodbyes with Carmella saying to Erin just before she left "hope you won't be so ticklish when you get to my age." Erin laughed and replied "I am already more ticklish than you and I feel like I get more ticklish everyday.....it's ridiculous." Carmella gave her directions and a time for the party since she won the bet. Erin agreed and promised she would keep her word and told her that she was looking forward to it. The party was about 10 days away but Erin had no problem convincing her husband. They have heard of this family and their mansion and were looking forward to it. Erin had the perfect slutty country girl outfit for the party that she wore several times to outdoor country concerts. It featured a short and tight jean skirt with a cut up flanel shirt tied around her body but might has well have just been a bikini top since it was very revealing. She would wear her highest heels which were sandal strap heels but had a country look to them.
One of the many gifts Erin got from her husband was a spa day where she could get a manicure, pedicure and massage which Erin decided to use before the New Year's Party. Erin had not felt a ticklish sensation since the tickle torture night at the frat party so the moment the masseuse got her hands on Erin she had to hold in her laughter. She had to do the same during her pedicure. Erin thought to herself that this may have been her most ticklish pedicure but she held in her laugh the entire time taking every ounce of energy she had. She firmly grabbed the chair handles with her hands and even bit on her purse strap to keep from laughing. Erin's face was red and eyes tearing up but she thankfully did not cause a scene by bursting out into laughing hysterics. As Erin left she was proud of her self control but wondered if she was becoming more ticklish over time. She reflected on each tickle torture session over the past several months and wondered what would happen the next time she was tickle tortured. Little did she know that her girly giggling, intoxicating laughter and high pitch squealing and shrieking would ring in the New Year.
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A car service was picking up Erin and her husband for the party and this was something set up for all the guests. The car service would also return them home after the party. Erin and her husband arrived in their best country backwoods outfits and noticed all the other women were dressed as sexy as possible while the men were dressed as redneck as possible. They both had a good feeling about the party. The house was incredible but it really was in the middle of nowhere. The landscape and look of the house was impressive even before they walked in the door. They could tell there were many rooms and it was fully equipped with every luxury you could think of inside and out. Erin and her husband realized this after walking through the house. Although the people were dressed up differently, it was still a nice and fancy house. Carmella greeted the couple and met Erin’s husband for the first time. She told them she would find her husband at some point during the party so he could meet them. Carmella’s husband was obviously busy mingling with all the other guests. Carmella had a sexy country outfit as well but was actually barefoot as were some other women at the party. Erin towered over her with her heels but would have been about the same height if she were barefoot. It was a big party but still somewhat exclusive maybe 50 people total, but hundreds of people could theoretically fit inside this house.
The party was amazing with great food, awesome music and interesting people. Erin and her husband mingled with some of the guests and were just fascinated by some of their tales. Many of them were wealthy and about half were much older but there some younger people there as well. The closer it got to midnight the more rowdy people were getting. Erin and her husband got there around 9 and Erin was feeling pretty good around this time after three hours of drinking and partying as midnight approached. They embraced and kissed at midnight after the big countdown and Erin whispered “I love you” in her husband’s ear. He did the same to her and something happened. Erin jumped and giggled a little bit as his scruff and breath lightly tickled her ear and neck. He pinched her bare sides slightly making her giggle again just as Carmella and her husband walked up.
Carmella introduced them to her husband and he commented on how beautiful Erin was. She was looking good with a nice light spray tan even through these winter months showing off her smooth and gistening skin. Her skimpy flanel shirt was barely covering her perky breasts and her short and tight jean skirt was barely covering her incredible butt cheeks and showcased sexy stomach. Erin was somewhat short but her long heels made her legs look neverending down to her freshly pedicured feet. Carmella pulled Erin away to show her something in the house with both women really close to being drunk. The husbands stayed in the same room and talked about business. Erin’s husband explained what he was doing now but got very little information in return regarding Carmella’s husband‘s business.
Erin and Carmella were stumbling and laughing after looking at a particular painting on the other side of the house. Carmella had to use the bathroom so Erin stood guard for her while she did. Carmella did the same for Erin when she was done. Erin was in the bathroom freshening up in front of the mirror making sure she looked good enough to go back out. She was proud and comfortable of the way she looked. All that exercise and healthy eating habits made her body look good. She was just a natural beauty too so the rest came easy. Just as Erin was ready to come out, she heard Carmella screaming “Help, HELP!”
Erin came out and saw two men picking up Carmella and carrying her over to a large futon style couch in the middle of one of the giant hallways. One man was carrying her by her wrists while the other had her ankles. They were two huge guys who were dressed extremely country and looked like real rednecks from the middle of the farm. Carmella screamed for Erin to help her and yelled “they’re gonna tickle my feet!” A few other party guests were around cheering this on as the two men got her on the couch and pinned her down on her stomach. One man had her arms pinned to her sides and was sitting on her butt and hamstrings while the other had her calves and ankles pinned with her upturned bare soles facing him for an easy tickle torture onslaught.
Erin was feeling a little tipsy but otherwise may have not done this. She went over there and kicked both men in the back one at a time with her big heels just before they could start tickling Carmella. The small crowd of partygoers watching let out a gasp not sure what was going to happen next as the large brutes got up from Carmella and glaringly stared at Erin. One man said “I think we need to calm this cutey pie down.” The other man was getting some kind of bag under the big couch and starting pulling items out. Erin could not see as her view was blocked by one of the men approaching her. Erin playfully warned that she would kick him again if he came any closer. As she was saying this Carmella’s wrists and ankles were cuffed as she was placed cuffed to a nearby chair. The other man approaching Erin teasingly walked toward her slower with a devlish grin on his face. This gave the other man time to sneak behind the beauty without her knowing. Erin warned again playfully “don’t make me get my husband” but was grabbed from behind and hoisted in the air letting the other man grab her legs to keep from kicking. They joked as they got her on the massive folded down and extremely soft futon “your husband can’t save you now.” Erin heard Carmella in the background say “thanks for saving me honey but you’re in big trouble.”
The men said they were going to hogtie their “catch of the day” and told her it was for her own good. They were much too strong for Erin plus there was two of them so they easily had their way with her and tied her up exactly how they wanted. Erin’s arms were tied behind her and they were able to secure her wrists bondage to her ankles bondage completing an effective hogtie. They made double sure that Erin was locked in tight but not in pain at the same time. They used cuffs and soft but powerful rope so it did not hurt Erin’s skin but but she really was tied up good. One man said “I bet you can’t get out of that” and Erin tried her best to struggle but she wasn’t going anywhere. Suddenly she felt the other man adjust her daisy dukes to show her sexy bare ass cheeks. They didn’t need much manuevering since they were already short and riding up from the hogtie but Erin felt that and yelled “leave me alone you hooosiers!” They laughed and joked with her saying that maybe she needed a light spanking to calm her down. Each man lightly tapped her on either side of her ass not enough to hurt her but enough to tease her. Erin tried to struggle more to get away and suddenly felt the cool air on her left bare sole as her shoe came off. She wondered if they noticed.
Of course they did. One of the man said “well I guess we need to tie this “purty” girl up a little more” and proceeded to pull of her other shoe. Erin was trying to struggle again and had a small grin on her face as she began to feel ticklish sensations on her bare feet just from the air. The men started to work on tying her big toes together which proved to be difficult as Erin started wiggling her feet and toes as best she could trying to get away. However, she was unsuccessful as they locked her feet in place and began tying her toes together. This was already tickling Erin to hysterics and she buried her face in the fancy futon to try and hold in her laughter. Erin was holding it in well just like she did before at the salon but this tickling her like crazy even though they had not intended on tickling her.....yet. One man commented on their nice bondage job saying “now our cute little piglet is all hogtied up” which prompted the other man to say “let’s see if we can make this little piggy squeal.” Erin braced herself for what was coming next and it even made her think of the time she was brutally tickle tortured when she got lost on the backroads with her husband on the way to a friend's wedding.
One of the brutes immediately started spider tickling her bare feet with both of this hands. Her feet were only a size five or six feet and his big hands could tickle her everywhere on her helpless feet. Erin could no longer hold it in and let out a great big belly laugh for several seconds. She was a giggling and cackling mess begging him to stop tickling her. Erin had never been tickled this before and this new experience was already making her laugh like crazy. She buried her face to try and subdue her laughter but everyone could still hear it. Erin picked her head up immediately escalating her desperate laughter when she felt another pair of hands. The other man was tickling her ass cheeks. Erin went wild. She had never been tickled like that before either but this was proving to be a nice new ticklish spot for her. He was even able to get his hands between her inner thighs which was always a classic ticklish spot for Erin but the first time in this position. The incessant tickling of her feet and toes combined with the helpless tickling of her ass cheeks made Erin snort between gasps of laughter drawing even more teasing from the men. “Now our little piggy is snorting she must want us to continue” causing the one man at her feet to play “this little piggy” with her toes. Erin helplessly laughed during this teasing game and endured a little more feet and butt tickling before the men stopped and gave her a startling revelation.
They told her she would be the challenger for tonight’s main event. One man carried Carmella still tied while the other untied Erin only slightly to get her out of the hogtie position. Her ankles were still cuffed together as well as her wrists behind her back. Each man easily carried their respective beautiful ticklish woman over their shoulder and proceeded to another room. Erin was too busy catching her breath and fighting off the ticklish sensations on her body even though they were done tickling her for now. Erin was finally able to ask Carmella what was going on as they were being carried somewhere else. Carmella said “don’t worry honey they aren’t going to tickle you much longer, I always get picked every year.” Just after that Erin and Carmella were placed side by side in what looked like a magician’s box where they saw the woman in half. Their heads and bare feet were sticking out but nothing else was visible. There ankles and wrists were still tied behind their back so they were barely able to move. They were in a different room now but could hear commotion just on the other side of the wall. Erin asked again what was going on but one of the men had enough of her questions to Carmella about her predicament.
He duct taped Erin’s mouth making sure she could still breath out of her nose which she could just fine. The other man also rolled Carmella out of the room. He told her “it was too late for talking and all she could do now was laugh.” With that statement, the other man returned from taking Carmella away and started tickling her feet again. Erin was again in hysterics but was barely audible because of the duct tape. The same man who tickled her feet before was at it again making her go crazy. All she could let out were muffled high pitched girlish squeals. This was another new experience for Erin and seemed to intensify the ticklishness on her feet. She had always been able to laugh her loudest and hardest while being tickle tortured but she couldn’t do that now. Tears were starting to form after being tickled for only a minute or two before he stopped and said “it is time to bring you out.” Erin was thankful the tickling stopped for now which seemed like an eternity even though it was a couple minutes. She couldn’t see anything and couldn’t ask what was going on but felt like she was being rolled out in front of a crowd. Erin felt one last little tickle on her bare feet which made her squeal again and then heard an announcement which finally explained her predicament.
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At the same time this was going on, Erin’s husband was still talking with Carmella’s husband. They talked a little about business but mostly about sports and things like that. They were really getting along and he even told Erin’s husband that he could use a guy like him on his payroll. Erin’s husband didn’t know quite what that meant since he didn’t know too much about what he did, but definitely kept his options open about any potential jobs. They had some drinks and met some people and it had been about 30 minutes or so since he last saw Erin. He didn’t think much of it since it was a big house with a decent amount of partygoers. It was about 1 am now and he told Erin’s husband it was about time for the party’s main event. They were going to the other side of the huge mansion so he had some time to explain to Erin’s husband what that meant. He told him that he and his wife were into fetishes and that was one aspect of how they made their money. Erin’s husband asked “what kind of fetish?” And he knew even before Carmella’s husband responded.
The party consisted of many clients who also loved to tickle torture beautiful women. They ran an operation at the mansion where people could come and pay to their own personalized tickle torture experience. They had many different tickling tools with many bondage and scenario setups. He explained to Erin’s husband that they wanted to start selling videos to the clients and perhaps that was where he could come into the business since Erin’s husband was now a freelance video producer. Carmella’s husband asked if he was weirded out or anything but he responded “no I love to tickle my wife she is probably the most ticklish girl he knew.” He even vaguely told him that his friends and others have tickled his wife before but he didn’t or sometimes couldn’t stop them. Carmella’s husband replied “well maybe she is our challenger for tonight’s event.” He explained to Erin’s husband that they also make money by hosting live tickle torture events at their house and the New Year’s Eve party was a big extravaganza for this. He continued to explain that two of his employees find the most ticklish girl at the party to go up against his wife to see who will become the tickle slave for the rest of the party.
“I get to pick the winner but I usually pick my wife every year because I love seeing her tickle tortured,” the man said to Erin’s husband. He also told her that he would let him tickle his wife while he tickled the challenger since he shared the tickle fetish. They entered the room which looked like a small theater within the giant mansion. Erin’s husband saw most of the party guests but some were still coming in but was getting ready to tickle Carmella’s feet as she was being wheeled out. He thought he saw Erin in the crowd by her legs and shoes and assumed it was her because she was shorter and was behind some taller guests. Carmella’s husband teased his wife “honey we need to make sure you are still ticklish if you are going to win the tickle slave award again this year” and gave Erin’s husband the signal to start tickling her bare feet. They were really incredible looking feet. Erin’s husband always had a thing for mature bare feet ever since he saw his high school teacher put up her bare feet on her desk in her office one time unaware he was looking. He still thought Erin’s feet were the best he had ever seen but this may have been number two. The adrenaline was rushing through him as he finally was going to know how it felt to tickle torture somebody else’s wife after witnessing others tickle torture his wife so much especially over the last year. He was given two minutes after the first touch on her bare feet. And he made sure he didn’t waste any time.
He scribbled away on her bare ticklish feet using all twenty fingers and drawing a big laugh from the helpless ticklish woman. He furiously tickled her soles with his fingers for the first 30 seconds or so before grabbing some tools laid out for him. He grabbed the electric toothbrush and massager brush and began on her right foot. He used the electric toothbrush on and between her toes while scrubbing with the massager repeatedly up and down from the heel to the ball of her feet. He did the same thing on her left foot before getting the 30 second warning. He dropped the tools and changed positions. He always wanted to do this. He stood up and hovered just above her toes and proceeded to suck on them one a time. He used his fingers again to ferociously tickle the rest of her feet while he sucked and used his tongue to tickle her toes. The time ran out and he had tickle tortured the poor women to a giggling mess. Carmella’s husband was impressed and asked his wife how she was doing. She responded still giggling and trying to catch her breath “whoever did that was a damn good tickler” almost enjoying her ordeal. He told Erin’s husband to take a seat with the crowd. He did so looking for his wife with one quick glance but didn’t see her. He didn’t have time to look because people were congratulating him on a job well done.
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Erin the challenger was now brought out for Carmella’s husband to tickle her. Nobody in the crowd could see her face but could see her bare feet sticking out of the box. Erin’s husband looked hard and thought those may have been his wife’s ticklish bare feet but was not positive. He would wait to hear for her laughter to know for sure. Carmella’s husband was getting the crowd riled up but didn’t want to see who he was tickling. He stayed focused on her feet and started teasing her even though she couldn’t see him. Erin knew who it was from the sound of his voice but couldn’t respond to the teasing as she was still duct taped. Erin then felt some feathers gliding over her smooth bare ticklish feet and let out some high pitch yelps and squeals through the duct tape. The crowd could hear them too only slightly but they knew this girl was clearly ticklish as she was trying her best to kick away from the ticklish sensations of the feathers. Carmella’s husband then went to the crowd again saying “who wants to hear her laugh?” getting a big cheer from everyone. He also said that she was rabidly ticklish trying to kick away even though she was locked in real good. He also wanted her toes tied back and did it himself one at a time. Once again, Erin was locked in but not in pain and the blood wasn’t cut off from her toes. However they were tied good enough that she could no longer move her ticklish feet and he even had some room to tickle her on and between her toes. He asked the big brute worker to carefully remove the duct tape and he did so. Everybody, including Erin’s husband, waited in anticipation to see what happened next.
He tickled her the same way his wife was tickled diving right in with all his fingers. Erin erupted with laughter and her sweet giggles intoxicated the full crowd. Erin’s husband knew right away from the moment he touched her feet and she burst into helpless laughter that his wife was now at the ticklish mercy of one of the richest and most powerful men in town. He was extremely skilled sending Erin into hysterics the same way he tickled Carmella. However, it was evident to everyone that Erin was more ticklish of the two beauties. Everything he did drove Erin crazy including the use of several tools. He used his tongue and facial hair to tickle her bare feet while one of the two men who tickled her earlier used his stubble to tickle her ears and neck and that combination sent goosebumps all over her body and made her let out a loud squeal before going into silent laughter. When she got her breath back and let out a great big laughing shriek he stopped tickling her perfect bare feet. Erin was regaining her breath as he contemplated on who would be the party’s tickle slave before announcing loudly “we have a new winner.” The two brutes from earlier got Erin out of the box and the crowd talked among themselves how hot the ticklish beauty was. Erin’s husband wasn’t sure what was going to happen next. His wife had only been tickled for a few minutes and was a cackling mess just after that.
They got her out and up on her feet before Carmella and her husband told her together that she would be the tickle slave for the rest of the party and everyone would get a chance to tickle her if they wanted before they went home. Carmella was released and was curious to see what it was like to watch someone else get tickled at the New Year’s party. Carmella’s husband told her that she had one more chance to get out of it. The two brutes who worked for Camrella’s husband kept her ankles cuffed together but cuffed her wrists over one of the men’s necks. They were so tall and she was so short that she had to basically stand on her tiptoes and her arms were stretched straight over her head. This opened up even more ticklish spots on the sexy 29 year old. She couldn’t pull her arms down or defend herself as the other man rigged her skimpy flannel top and bra and made her put it in her mouth. If she would open her mouth to laugh then her top would fall off exposing her bare breasts and would be tickled like that as the party tickle slave. Erin accepted the challenge saying “you all are gonna be disappointed” and made eye contact with her husband for the first time in a while. Erin had her shirt and bra locked tight in her mouth so she could hang on and her husband mischievously shook his head at her and she let out a little smile just before she was blindfolded as well adding to the challenge. Erin’s bare stomach and underarms were exposed and figured the tickling would start there. However, she felt a pinch on her legs from Carmella’s husband and tried to kick him. She got a penalty for that as they pulled down her jean skirt to her ankles leaving her in just her skimpy black underwear. She was warned that if she tried to kick again then she could be completely naked.
Carmella’s husband began to slowly and methodically alternate between tickling her armpits and tummy. Erin started giggling but kept her mouth shut. He teased her the whole time saying things like “kootchie kootchie koo” and “poor pretty girl needs to laugh.” He slowly intensified and built up the tickling but Erin couldn’t see where he was going because of the blindfold. This was a tough challenge for her but it was proving to be torturous as this slow and light tickling was driving her just as wild since she couldn’t see and because so much was at stake. He stopped for several seconds leaving Erin in anticipation of when the ticklish sensations were going to start again on her upper body. She would have begged for them to tickle her as the anticipation of not knowing when it was going to start was driving her mad. Carmella’s husband whispered something to her and then to the large man who was holding her up. He teased her again saying “I have one hand at your stomach and one hand at your armpits and my fingers are wiggling closer.....and closer....and closer.” Erin was giggling louder now waiting for it to began. Erin’s husband saw Carmella sneak in closer the large man placing his hands near his wife’s ticklish ass. Erin was about to receive a ticklish onslaught.
Suddenly Carmela’s husband started squeezing her ribs and sides with both hands and all fingers fluttering fast while using his mouth to tickle her belly with raspberries and his tongue to tickle her belly button. Erin was laughing hard and opened her mouth slightly losing part of her shirt but hanging on barely to that and her bra. She tried to get away any possible way but she wasn’t going anywhere. She then felt the man behind her start squeezing her butt cheeks again sending jolting ticklish sensations down her legs causing her to nearly kick out again but she barely held strong as now her shirt slipped out of her mouth as her laughter grew barely just hanging on to her bra. Carmella wiggled her freshly manicured nails toward Erin’s armpits and said to her “sorry honey looks like you really are more ticklish than me.” Then she scribbled all her nails in Erin’s bare hollows. Erin let out a shrieking laughter immediately losing her top leaving bare jiggling breasts exposed as she tried to get away from the three ticklers. She let out high pitched squeals and giggles between her constant lovely laughter. She kicked again at Carmella’s husband as a ticklish reflex as she could no longer had any control of her body as her mouth was ear-to-ear spewing out sweet laughter and jerking anyway possible to stop the tickle torture.
Erin had lost the challenge and was now being prepared to be the naked tickle toy for the rest of the party. The two large men brought a device that looked like a torture rack with heavy duty stocks at the bottom to hold down her feet and lower body. They had no trouble placing Erin in the device as she was already worn out from all the tickling she endured thus far. They locked down the naked ticklish girl spreading her legs apart and locking them in the stocks and locking down all her joints like her ankles, knees, elbows and wrists. Her arms were tied together and pulled straight over her head stretching out the ticklish hottie. Erin’s husband watched as virtually everybody lined up making donations to get five minutes with the tickle slave for the night. He went up to her before the torture started and asked if she was ok. Erin replied to him “don’t worry babe I can take it.” Erin started laughing immediately after saying this as the first person started tickling her feet. Erin’s husband moved back almost in disbelief as he watched men and women come up one-by-one and tickle his helpless naked wife. He was assured nothing sexual was going to happen and was told sit and back and enjoy the show. Carmella’s husband said to him that if he really enjoyed watching his wife being tickle tortured then he was in for a treat. He called him a lucky man and told him that Erin would love her husband even more at the end of this night.
Erin was tickled by many different people in many different ways. Her husband watched in detail at all of these skilled ticklers and how they each drove his wife into ticklish insanity. She was ticklish everywhere so nobody could do no wrong and got the perfect amount of laughter. Erin was a tickle rock star getting tickled everywhere from her pits, tits, nipples, stomach, ribs, hips, pelvis, thighs, feet and toes. Some people used tools while some used their tongues. Some blindfolded her and some even gagged her with duct tape. Erin’s skin was so soft and smooth and her tight ticklish body was being put to the test by several different style ticklers. Everybody left their individual session feeling great and hoped to get the chance to tickle Erin again. The last man who tickled Erin got her everywhere from her cute and flawless feet to her sexy taut stomach to her perky and jiggling breasts to her toned and beautiful legs and ass and to her deep smooth and hollow underarms. Erin’s husband overheard him say “wow she is incredible” to Carmella and her husband. After all the tickling was over, Erin was on the verge of passing out as the hosts cleared everybody out of the room so Erin and her husband could have a moment alone. Erin asked her husband to kiss her even though she was still in bondage and he gave her a very passionate kiss. She let out a sigh of satisfaction and said “good night” and went to sleep shortly after that.
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Carmella and her husband also took note of Erin’s ticklish spots during her ticklish captivity for the rest of the party. The last guest left around 7 am putting Erin’s time as tickle slave around the five hour mark. Erin rested in one of the rooms while Carmella and her husband explained a proposition to Erin’s husband. They wanted both of them to join the business. Erin would be one of the tickle models that client would pay to come tickle plus she could be used for some live events and scenarios. They wanted Erin’s husband to be the executive video producer behind the operation not just for Erin’s clients but for everything. They explained that this meant a full time job for Erin’s husband but with flexibility to do additional projects if necessary. They wrote down a number for his compensation and it was more than satisfactory for Erin’s husband. Erin would be a part time employee as they didn’t expect her to quit her job as a nurse but would work around her schedule. They would be happy if they could have her work about 10 hours a week over two days. They didn’t want to put pressure on Erin and her husband but needed to know by Valentine’s Day for both of their responses as they had a plan to use Erin around then if she accepted. Erin’s husband thanked them for an incredible evening and said they would have an answer soon. The couple gave Erin and her husband a cut of the money from tonight too. He carried his sleeping wife out to the car and the wealthy couple said it was an honor to have them both at the party and to have Erin call them when she was done resting.
Erin and her husband arrived home on New Year’s Day and slept most of the day after the party took so much energy out of them especially Erin. When Erin woke up, she called Carmella and thanked her for the party and said she had a great time. They told her about the potential business opportunity and they would discuss money, benefits, etc if she decided to accept. Erin talked to her husband about the proposition and Erin wanted to do it as she loved the adrenaline rush she got from the party from being tickle tortured but didn’t know if she could fit it into her schedule or ultimately have the physical and mental endurance of being a “tickle model.” Erin had a somewhat thin line of enjoying the tickle torture and being driven to insanity from tickle torture. She also had doubts on if doing this would affect her reputation if it ever got out she did this. Erin’s husband thought the same thing. They had a month to think about and work it out with their schedules. Two things were for sure: Erin’s husband knew his wife would be a successful model being so beautiful and so ticklish. Erin was intrigued and flattered by the job offer but wondered if she could endure the tickle torture and how she could balance her time and reputation in the fetish community as well as her current job and community. What would they decide?
Erin had this patient in the hospital a few days with a mysterious illness and was getting to know her well. Her name was Carmella and she was a beautiful Italian woman in her 40s. Just a couple days before her husband left for the weekend, Carmella was wrapping up her last day in the hospital getting over her strange illness. Erin told Carmella all about her husband and family and everything and you could say they were becoming good friends and the Italian beauty told her the same sharing her stories about her husband and kids and so forth. Carmella and Erin made a deal that if she was better and got to go home by Christmas then Erin and her husband would come to their New Year's Eve Party. Carmella's husband made a very good living although she kept what he actually did a mystery to Erin. They were going to have a huge blowout at their mansion in the country and she told Erin it would be a country themed party. Carmella and her husband came from country roots and told her to wear her best and sexiest country outfit. Carmella and her husband were sick of dressing fancy and wanted to try something different this year.
It was early one day in Erin's shift when Carmella asked her for a request. She said her feet were cold and was hoping to get her warm fuzzy socks on her chilly bare feet. Erin pulled up the blankets to reveal her feet and something happened to Erin. She was almost in a trance staring at her feet mesmerized by how perfect they were. Erin wondered if people thought the same thing when they looked at her feet just before they would tickle her helplessly ticklish feet and toes. Carmella had big feet and long toes with the perfect amount of wrinkles in her soles. Carmella finally said "what's the matter?" Erin responded almost embarrassed saying "sorry you just have really pretty feet I'll get your socks." Erin came back over with the socks after Carmella said "thank you just be careful I may have the most ticklish feet in the world." Erin felt that strange feeling again now wanting to test her ticklishness. She wondered to herself if she was becoming more curious about tickling other women's feet. She did tickle Jenny's feet, her husband's friend, and loved torturing her pretty ticklish tootsies, and the same feeling was overwhelming her again. She even felt the slightest ticklish sensation in her soles thinking about feet tickling.
Erin started putting her sock on and couldn't help herself saying "I'm sure you're not that ticklish" as she used one fingernail to trace from her toes to her heel as she put her sock on. Carmella shrieked loudly "my feet are sooooo ticklish" and continued to laugh as Erin got her other sock. Erin repeated the process saying "you might even be as ticklish as me" putting the other sock on and again dragging her finger over her sole causing her to giggle and shake her feet again. Carmella still giggling said " I don't know I am ticklish everywhere my husband and his friends tickle me all the time." Erin couldn't believe hearing this sharing her own extreme ticklishness and all of her worst spots. She did not share some of the more recent details of tickling torture over the past six months or so. She did tell Carmella about the time she was tickled at a Halloween Festival. The two women laughed at this conversation and Carmella thanked Erin for giving her a laugh and cheering her up in the hospital.
Erin saw her a couple more times throughout the week but Carmella was finally well enough to go home just before Christmas. The two women hugged and said their goodbyes with Carmella saying to Erin just before she left "hope you won't be so ticklish when you get to my age." Erin laughed and replied "I am already more ticklish than you and I feel like I get more ticklish everyday.....it's ridiculous." Carmella gave her directions and a time for the party since she won the bet. Erin agreed and promised she would keep her word and told her that she was looking forward to it. The party was about 10 days away but Erin had no problem convincing her husband. They have heard of this family and their mansion and were looking forward to it. Erin had the perfect slutty country girl outfit for the party that she wore several times to outdoor country concerts. It featured a short and tight jean skirt with a cut up flanel shirt tied around her body but might has well have just been a bikini top since it was very revealing. She would wear her highest heels which were sandal strap heels but had a country look to them.
One of the many gifts Erin got from her husband was a spa day where she could get a manicure, pedicure and massage which Erin decided to use before the New Year's Party. Erin had not felt a ticklish sensation since the tickle torture night at the frat party so the moment the masseuse got her hands on Erin she had to hold in her laughter. She had to do the same during her pedicure. Erin thought to herself that this may have been her most ticklish pedicure but she held in her laugh the entire time taking every ounce of energy she had. She firmly grabbed the chair handles with her hands and even bit on her purse strap to keep from laughing. Erin's face was red and eyes tearing up but she thankfully did not cause a scene by bursting out into laughing hysterics. As Erin left she was proud of her self control but wondered if she was becoming more ticklish over time. She reflected on each tickle torture session over the past several months and wondered what would happen the next time she was tickle tortured. Little did she know that her girly giggling, intoxicating laughter and high pitch squealing and shrieking would ring in the New Year.
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A car service was picking up Erin and her husband for the party and this was something set up for all the guests. The car service would also return them home after the party. Erin and her husband arrived in their best country backwoods outfits and noticed all the other women were dressed as sexy as possible while the men were dressed as redneck as possible. They both had a good feeling about the party. The house was incredible but it really was in the middle of nowhere. The landscape and look of the house was impressive even before they walked in the door. They could tell there were many rooms and it was fully equipped with every luxury you could think of inside and out. Erin and her husband realized this after walking through the house. Although the people were dressed up differently, it was still a nice and fancy house. Carmella greeted the couple and met Erin’s husband for the first time. She told them she would find her husband at some point during the party so he could meet them. Carmella’s husband was obviously busy mingling with all the other guests. Carmella had a sexy country outfit as well but was actually barefoot as were some other women at the party. Erin towered over her with her heels but would have been about the same height if she were barefoot. It was a big party but still somewhat exclusive maybe 50 people total, but hundreds of people could theoretically fit inside this house.
The party was amazing with great food, awesome music and interesting people. Erin and her husband mingled with some of the guests and were just fascinated by some of their tales. Many of them were wealthy and about half were much older but there some younger people there as well. The closer it got to midnight the more rowdy people were getting. Erin and her husband got there around 9 and Erin was feeling pretty good around this time after three hours of drinking and partying as midnight approached. They embraced and kissed at midnight after the big countdown and Erin whispered “I love you” in her husband’s ear. He did the same to her and something happened. Erin jumped and giggled a little bit as his scruff and breath lightly tickled her ear and neck. He pinched her bare sides slightly making her giggle again just as Carmella and her husband walked up.
Carmella introduced them to her husband and he commented on how beautiful Erin was. She was looking good with a nice light spray tan even through these winter months showing off her smooth and gistening skin. Her skimpy flanel shirt was barely covering her perky breasts and her short and tight jean skirt was barely covering her incredible butt cheeks and showcased sexy stomach. Erin was somewhat short but her long heels made her legs look neverending down to her freshly pedicured feet. Carmella pulled Erin away to show her something in the house with both women really close to being drunk. The husbands stayed in the same room and talked about business. Erin’s husband explained what he was doing now but got very little information in return regarding Carmella’s husband‘s business.
Erin and Carmella were stumbling and laughing after looking at a particular painting on the other side of the house. Carmella had to use the bathroom so Erin stood guard for her while she did. Carmella did the same for Erin when she was done. Erin was in the bathroom freshening up in front of the mirror making sure she looked good enough to go back out. She was proud and comfortable of the way she looked. All that exercise and healthy eating habits made her body look good. She was just a natural beauty too so the rest came easy. Just as Erin was ready to come out, she heard Carmella screaming “Help, HELP!”
Erin came out and saw two men picking up Carmella and carrying her over to a large futon style couch in the middle of one of the giant hallways. One man was carrying her by her wrists while the other had her ankles. They were two huge guys who were dressed extremely country and looked like real rednecks from the middle of the farm. Carmella screamed for Erin to help her and yelled “they’re gonna tickle my feet!” A few other party guests were around cheering this on as the two men got her on the couch and pinned her down on her stomach. One man had her arms pinned to her sides and was sitting on her butt and hamstrings while the other had her calves and ankles pinned with her upturned bare soles facing him for an easy tickle torture onslaught.
Erin was feeling a little tipsy but otherwise may have not done this. She went over there and kicked both men in the back one at a time with her big heels just before they could start tickling Carmella. The small crowd of partygoers watching let out a gasp not sure what was going to happen next as the large brutes got up from Carmella and glaringly stared at Erin. One man said “I think we need to calm this cutey pie down.” The other man was getting some kind of bag under the big couch and starting pulling items out. Erin could not see as her view was blocked by one of the men approaching her. Erin playfully warned that she would kick him again if he came any closer. As she was saying this Carmella’s wrists and ankles were cuffed as she was placed cuffed to a nearby chair. The other man approaching Erin teasingly walked toward her slower with a devlish grin on his face. This gave the other man time to sneak behind the beauty without her knowing. Erin warned again playfully “don’t make me get my husband” but was grabbed from behind and hoisted in the air letting the other man grab her legs to keep from kicking. They joked as they got her on the massive folded down and extremely soft futon “your husband can’t save you now.” Erin heard Carmella in the background say “thanks for saving me honey but you’re in big trouble.”
The men said they were going to hogtie their “catch of the day” and told her it was for her own good. They were much too strong for Erin plus there was two of them so they easily had their way with her and tied her up exactly how they wanted. Erin’s arms were tied behind her and they were able to secure her wrists bondage to her ankles bondage completing an effective hogtie. They made double sure that Erin was locked in tight but not in pain at the same time. They used cuffs and soft but powerful rope so it did not hurt Erin’s skin but but she really was tied up good. One man said “I bet you can’t get out of that” and Erin tried her best to struggle but she wasn’t going anywhere. Suddenly she felt the other man adjust her daisy dukes to show her sexy bare ass cheeks. They didn’t need much manuevering since they were already short and riding up from the hogtie but Erin felt that and yelled “leave me alone you hooosiers!” They laughed and joked with her saying that maybe she needed a light spanking to calm her down. Each man lightly tapped her on either side of her ass not enough to hurt her but enough to tease her. Erin tried to struggle more to get away and suddenly felt the cool air on her left bare sole as her shoe came off. She wondered if they noticed.
Of course they did. One of the man said “well I guess we need to tie this “purty” girl up a little more” and proceeded to pull of her other shoe. Erin was trying to struggle again and had a small grin on her face as she began to feel ticklish sensations on her bare feet just from the air. The men started to work on tying her big toes together which proved to be difficult as Erin started wiggling her feet and toes as best she could trying to get away. However, she was unsuccessful as they locked her feet in place and began tying her toes together. This was already tickling Erin to hysterics and she buried her face in the fancy futon to try and hold in her laughter. Erin was holding it in well just like she did before at the salon but this tickling her like crazy even though they had not intended on tickling her.....yet. One man commented on their nice bondage job saying “now our cute little piglet is all hogtied up” which prompted the other man to say “let’s see if we can make this little piggy squeal.” Erin braced herself for what was coming next and it even made her think of the time she was brutally tickle tortured when she got lost on the backroads with her husband on the way to a friend's wedding.
One of the brutes immediately started spider tickling her bare feet with both of this hands. Her feet were only a size five or six feet and his big hands could tickle her everywhere on her helpless feet. Erin could no longer hold it in and let out a great big belly laugh for several seconds. She was a giggling and cackling mess begging him to stop tickling her. Erin had never been tickled this before and this new experience was already making her laugh like crazy. She buried her face to try and subdue her laughter but everyone could still hear it. Erin picked her head up immediately escalating her desperate laughter when she felt another pair of hands. The other man was tickling her ass cheeks. Erin went wild. She had never been tickled like that before either but this was proving to be a nice new ticklish spot for her. He was even able to get his hands between her inner thighs which was always a classic ticklish spot for Erin but the first time in this position. The incessant tickling of her feet and toes combined with the helpless tickling of her ass cheeks made Erin snort between gasps of laughter drawing even more teasing from the men. “Now our little piggy is snorting she must want us to continue” causing the one man at her feet to play “this little piggy” with her toes. Erin helplessly laughed during this teasing game and endured a little more feet and butt tickling before the men stopped and gave her a startling revelation.
They told her she would be the challenger for tonight’s main event. One man carried Carmella still tied while the other untied Erin only slightly to get her out of the hogtie position. Her ankles were still cuffed together as well as her wrists behind her back. Each man easily carried their respective beautiful ticklish woman over their shoulder and proceeded to another room. Erin was too busy catching her breath and fighting off the ticklish sensations on her body even though they were done tickling her for now. Erin was finally able to ask Carmella what was going on as they were being carried somewhere else. Carmella said “don’t worry honey they aren’t going to tickle you much longer, I always get picked every year.” Just after that Erin and Carmella were placed side by side in what looked like a magician’s box where they saw the woman in half. Their heads and bare feet were sticking out but nothing else was visible. There ankles and wrists were still tied behind their back so they were barely able to move. They were in a different room now but could hear commotion just on the other side of the wall. Erin asked again what was going on but one of the men had enough of her questions to Carmella about her predicament.
He duct taped Erin’s mouth making sure she could still breath out of her nose which she could just fine. The other man also rolled Carmella out of the room. He told her “it was too late for talking and all she could do now was laugh.” With that statement, the other man returned from taking Carmella away and started tickling her feet again. Erin was again in hysterics but was barely audible because of the duct tape. The same man who tickled her feet before was at it again making her go crazy. All she could let out were muffled high pitched girlish squeals. This was another new experience for Erin and seemed to intensify the ticklishness on her feet. She had always been able to laugh her loudest and hardest while being tickle tortured but she couldn’t do that now. Tears were starting to form after being tickled for only a minute or two before he stopped and said “it is time to bring you out.” Erin was thankful the tickling stopped for now which seemed like an eternity even though it was a couple minutes. She couldn’t see anything and couldn’t ask what was going on but felt like she was being rolled out in front of a crowd. Erin felt one last little tickle on her bare feet which made her squeal again and then heard an announcement which finally explained her predicament.
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At the same time this was going on, Erin’s husband was still talking with Carmella’s husband. They talked a little about business but mostly about sports and things like that. They were really getting along and he even told Erin’s husband that he could use a guy like him on his payroll. Erin’s husband didn’t know quite what that meant since he didn’t know too much about what he did, but definitely kept his options open about any potential jobs. They had some drinks and met some people and it had been about 30 minutes or so since he last saw Erin. He didn’t think much of it since it was a big house with a decent amount of partygoers. It was about 1 am now and he told Erin’s husband it was about time for the party’s main event. They were going to the other side of the huge mansion so he had some time to explain to Erin’s husband what that meant. He told him that he and his wife were into fetishes and that was one aspect of how they made their money. Erin’s husband asked “what kind of fetish?” And he knew even before Carmella’s husband responded.
The party consisted of many clients who also loved to tickle torture beautiful women. They ran an operation at the mansion where people could come and pay to their own personalized tickle torture experience. They had many different tickling tools with many bondage and scenario setups. He explained to Erin’s husband that they wanted to start selling videos to the clients and perhaps that was where he could come into the business since Erin’s husband was now a freelance video producer. Carmella’s husband asked if he was weirded out or anything but he responded “no I love to tickle my wife she is probably the most ticklish girl he knew.” He even vaguely told him that his friends and others have tickled his wife before but he didn’t or sometimes couldn’t stop them. Carmella’s husband replied “well maybe she is our challenger for tonight’s event.” He explained to Erin’s husband that they also make money by hosting live tickle torture events at their house and the New Year’s Eve party was a big extravaganza for this. He continued to explain that two of his employees find the most ticklish girl at the party to go up against his wife to see who will become the tickle slave for the rest of the party.
“I get to pick the winner but I usually pick my wife every year because I love seeing her tickle tortured,” the man said to Erin’s husband. He also told her that he would let him tickle his wife while he tickled the challenger since he shared the tickle fetish. They entered the room which looked like a small theater within the giant mansion. Erin’s husband saw most of the party guests but some were still coming in but was getting ready to tickle Carmella’s feet as she was being wheeled out. He thought he saw Erin in the crowd by her legs and shoes and assumed it was her because she was shorter and was behind some taller guests. Carmella’s husband teased his wife “honey we need to make sure you are still ticklish if you are going to win the tickle slave award again this year” and gave Erin’s husband the signal to start tickling her bare feet. They were really incredible looking feet. Erin’s husband always had a thing for mature bare feet ever since he saw his high school teacher put up her bare feet on her desk in her office one time unaware he was looking. He still thought Erin’s feet were the best he had ever seen but this may have been number two. The adrenaline was rushing through him as he finally was going to know how it felt to tickle torture somebody else’s wife after witnessing others tickle torture his wife so much especially over the last year. He was given two minutes after the first touch on her bare feet. And he made sure he didn’t waste any time.
He scribbled away on her bare ticklish feet using all twenty fingers and drawing a big laugh from the helpless ticklish woman. He furiously tickled her soles with his fingers for the first 30 seconds or so before grabbing some tools laid out for him. He grabbed the electric toothbrush and massager brush and began on her right foot. He used the electric toothbrush on and between her toes while scrubbing with the massager repeatedly up and down from the heel to the ball of her feet. He did the same thing on her left foot before getting the 30 second warning. He dropped the tools and changed positions. He always wanted to do this. He stood up and hovered just above her toes and proceeded to suck on them one a time. He used his fingers again to ferociously tickle the rest of her feet while he sucked and used his tongue to tickle her toes. The time ran out and he had tickle tortured the poor women to a giggling mess. Carmella’s husband was impressed and asked his wife how she was doing. She responded still giggling and trying to catch her breath “whoever did that was a damn good tickler” almost enjoying her ordeal. He told Erin’s husband to take a seat with the crowd. He did so looking for his wife with one quick glance but didn’t see her. He didn’t have time to look because people were congratulating him on a job well done.
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Erin the challenger was now brought out for Carmella’s husband to tickle her. Nobody in the crowd could see her face but could see her bare feet sticking out of the box. Erin’s husband looked hard and thought those may have been his wife’s ticklish bare feet but was not positive. He would wait to hear for her laughter to know for sure. Carmella’s husband was getting the crowd riled up but didn’t want to see who he was tickling. He stayed focused on her feet and started teasing her even though she couldn’t see him. Erin knew who it was from the sound of his voice but couldn’t respond to the teasing as she was still duct taped. Erin then felt some feathers gliding over her smooth bare ticklish feet and let out some high pitch yelps and squeals through the duct tape. The crowd could hear them too only slightly but they knew this girl was clearly ticklish as she was trying her best to kick away from the ticklish sensations of the feathers. Carmella’s husband then went to the crowd again saying “who wants to hear her laugh?” getting a big cheer from everyone. He also said that she was rabidly ticklish trying to kick away even though she was locked in real good. He also wanted her toes tied back and did it himself one at a time. Once again, Erin was locked in but not in pain and the blood wasn’t cut off from her toes. However they were tied good enough that she could no longer move her ticklish feet and he even had some room to tickle her on and between her toes. He asked the big brute worker to carefully remove the duct tape and he did so. Everybody, including Erin’s husband, waited in anticipation to see what happened next.
He tickled her the same way his wife was tickled diving right in with all his fingers. Erin erupted with laughter and her sweet giggles intoxicated the full crowd. Erin’s husband knew right away from the moment he touched her feet and she burst into helpless laughter that his wife was now at the ticklish mercy of one of the richest and most powerful men in town. He was extremely skilled sending Erin into hysterics the same way he tickled Carmella. However, it was evident to everyone that Erin was more ticklish of the two beauties. Everything he did drove Erin crazy including the use of several tools. He used his tongue and facial hair to tickle her bare feet while one of the two men who tickled her earlier used his stubble to tickle her ears and neck and that combination sent goosebumps all over her body and made her let out a loud squeal before going into silent laughter. When she got her breath back and let out a great big laughing shriek he stopped tickling her perfect bare feet. Erin was regaining her breath as he contemplated on who would be the party’s tickle slave before announcing loudly “we have a new winner.” The two brutes from earlier got Erin out of the box and the crowd talked among themselves how hot the ticklish beauty was. Erin’s husband wasn’t sure what was going to happen next. His wife had only been tickled for a few minutes and was a cackling mess just after that.
They got her out and up on her feet before Carmella and her husband told her together that she would be the tickle slave for the rest of the party and everyone would get a chance to tickle her if they wanted before they went home. Carmella was released and was curious to see what it was like to watch someone else get tickled at the New Year’s party. Carmella’s husband told her that she had one more chance to get out of it. The two brutes who worked for Camrella’s husband kept her ankles cuffed together but cuffed her wrists over one of the men’s necks. They were so tall and she was so short that she had to basically stand on her tiptoes and her arms were stretched straight over her head. This opened up even more ticklish spots on the sexy 29 year old. She couldn’t pull her arms down or defend herself as the other man rigged her skimpy flannel top and bra and made her put it in her mouth. If she would open her mouth to laugh then her top would fall off exposing her bare breasts and would be tickled like that as the party tickle slave. Erin accepted the challenge saying “you all are gonna be disappointed” and made eye contact with her husband for the first time in a while. Erin had her shirt and bra locked tight in her mouth so she could hang on and her husband mischievously shook his head at her and she let out a little smile just before she was blindfolded as well adding to the challenge. Erin’s bare stomach and underarms were exposed and figured the tickling would start there. However, she felt a pinch on her legs from Carmella’s husband and tried to kick him. She got a penalty for that as they pulled down her jean skirt to her ankles leaving her in just her skimpy black underwear. She was warned that if she tried to kick again then she could be completely naked.
Carmella’s husband began to slowly and methodically alternate between tickling her armpits and tummy. Erin started giggling but kept her mouth shut. He teased her the whole time saying things like “kootchie kootchie koo” and “poor pretty girl needs to laugh.” He slowly intensified and built up the tickling but Erin couldn’t see where he was going because of the blindfold. This was a tough challenge for her but it was proving to be torturous as this slow and light tickling was driving her just as wild since she couldn’t see and because so much was at stake. He stopped for several seconds leaving Erin in anticipation of when the ticklish sensations were going to start again on her upper body. She would have begged for them to tickle her as the anticipation of not knowing when it was going to start was driving her mad. Carmella’s husband whispered something to her and then to the large man who was holding her up. He teased her again saying “I have one hand at your stomach and one hand at your armpits and my fingers are wiggling closer.....and closer....and closer.” Erin was giggling louder now waiting for it to began. Erin’s husband saw Carmella sneak in closer the large man placing his hands near his wife’s ticklish ass. Erin was about to receive a ticklish onslaught.
Suddenly Carmela’s husband started squeezing her ribs and sides with both hands and all fingers fluttering fast while using his mouth to tickle her belly with raspberries and his tongue to tickle her belly button. Erin was laughing hard and opened her mouth slightly losing part of her shirt but hanging on barely to that and her bra. She tried to get away any possible way but she wasn’t going anywhere. She then felt the man behind her start squeezing her butt cheeks again sending jolting ticklish sensations down her legs causing her to nearly kick out again but she barely held strong as now her shirt slipped out of her mouth as her laughter grew barely just hanging on to her bra. Carmella wiggled her freshly manicured nails toward Erin’s armpits and said to her “sorry honey looks like you really are more ticklish than me.” Then she scribbled all her nails in Erin’s bare hollows. Erin let out a shrieking laughter immediately losing her top leaving bare jiggling breasts exposed as she tried to get away from the three ticklers. She let out high pitched squeals and giggles between her constant lovely laughter. She kicked again at Carmella’s husband as a ticklish reflex as she could no longer had any control of her body as her mouth was ear-to-ear spewing out sweet laughter and jerking anyway possible to stop the tickle torture.
Erin had lost the challenge and was now being prepared to be the naked tickle toy for the rest of the party. The two large men brought a device that looked like a torture rack with heavy duty stocks at the bottom to hold down her feet and lower body. They had no trouble placing Erin in the device as she was already worn out from all the tickling she endured thus far. They locked down the naked ticklish girl spreading her legs apart and locking them in the stocks and locking down all her joints like her ankles, knees, elbows and wrists. Her arms were tied together and pulled straight over her head stretching out the ticklish hottie. Erin’s husband watched as virtually everybody lined up making donations to get five minutes with the tickle slave for the night. He went up to her before the torture started and asked if she was ok. Erin replied to him “don’t worry babe I can take it.” Erin started laughing immediately after saying this as the first person started tickling her feet. Erin’s husband moved back almost in disbelief as he watched men and women come up one-by-one and tickle his helpless naked wife. He was assured nothing sexual was going to happen and was told sit and back and enjoy the show. Carmella’s husband said to him that if he really enjoyed watching his wife being tickle tortured then he was in for a treat. He called him a lucky man and told him that Erin would love her husband even more at the end of this night.
Erin was tickled by many different people in many different ways. Her husband watched in detail at all of these skilled ticklers and how they each drove his wife into ticklish insanity. She was ticklish everywhere so nobody could do no wrong and got the perfect amount of laughter. Erin was a tickle rock star getting tickled everywhere from her pits, tits, nipples, stomach, ribs, hips, pelvis, thighs, feet and toes. Some people used tools while some used their tongues. Some blindfolded her and some even gagged her with duct tape. Erin’s skin was so soft and smooth and her tight ticklish body was being put to the test by several different style ticklers. Everybody left their individual session feeling great and hoped to get the chance to tickle Erin again. The last man who tickled Erin got her everywhere from her cute and flawless feet to her sexy taut stomach to her perky and jiggling breasts to her toned and beautiful legs and ass and to her deep smooth and hollow underarms. Erin’s husband overheard him say “wow she is incredible” to Carmella and her husband. After all the tickling was over, Erin was on the verge of passing out as the hosts cleared everybody out of the room so Erin and her husband could have a moment alone. Erin asked her husband to kiss her even though she was still in bondage and he gave her a very passionate kiss. She let out a sigh of satisfaction and said “good night” and went to sleep shortly after that.
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Carmella and her husband also took note of Erin’s ticklish spots during her ticklish captivity for the rest of the party. The last guest left around 7 am putting Erin’s time as tickle slave around the five hour mark. Erin rested in one of the rooms while Carmella and her husband explained a proposition to Erin’s husband. They wanted both of them to join the business. Erin would be one of the tickle models that client would pay to come tickle plus she could be used for some live events and scenarios. They wanted Erin’s husband to be the executive video producer behind the operation not just for Erin’s clients but for everything. They explained that this meant a full time job for Erin’s husband but with flexibility to do additional projects if necessary. They wrote down a number for his compensation and it was more than satisfactory for Erin’s husband. Erin would be a part time employee as they didn’t expect her to quit her job as a nurse but would work around her schedule. They would be happy if they could have her work about 10 hours a week over two days. They didn’t want to put pressure on Erin and her husband but needed to know by Valentine’s Day for both of their responses as they had a plan to use Erin around then if she accepted. Erin’s husband thanked them for an incredible evening and said they would have an answer soon. The couple gave Erin and her husband a cut of the money from tonight too. He carried his sleeping wife out to the car and the wealthy couple said it was an honor to have them both at the party and to have Erin call them when she was done resting.
Erin and her husband arrived home on New Year’s Day and slept most of the day after the party took so much energy out of them especially Erin. When Erin woke up, she called Carmella and thanked her for the party and said she had a great time. They told her about the potential business opportunity and they would discuss money, benefits, etc if she decided to accept. Erin talked to her husband about the proposition and Erin wanted to do it as she loved the adrenaline rush she got from the party from being tickle tortured but didn’t know if she could fit it into her schedule or ultimately have the physical and mental endurance of being a “tickle model.” Erin had a somewhat thin line of enjoying the tickle torture and being driven to insanity from tickle torture. She also had doubts on if doing this would affect her reputation if it ever got out she did this. Erin’s husband thought the same thing. They had a month to think about and work it out with their schedules. Two things were for sure: Erin’s husband knew his wife would be a successful model being so beautiful and so ticklish. Erin was intrigued and flattered by the job offer but wondered if she could endure the tickle torture and how she could balance her time and reputation in the fetish community as well as her current job and community. What would they decide?
