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BECCA: this is a story that i posted on my dA account and wanted to share over here, enjoy!
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“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” Derek asked, quickly stripping off his t-shirt and jeans and leaving them in the middle of their bedroom floor. He walked over to the bed and knelt on the edge, dressed only in his boxer shorts which gave Lillie a great view of his toned, tan abs.
“Once we get started we don’t plan on stopping,” Cami added. She sat on the other side of the bed next to Lillie, also wearing nothing but underwear. Her white lacy bra and pastel pink panties stood out against her dark cocoa skin, and her long black hair was lying in loose curly waves down her back. She smiled brightly at Lillie. “You remember the safeword?”
Lillie nodded. “Tulips,” she said in confirmation, the safeword that they’d chosen together weeks before. Lillie lay flat on her back on the queen-sized bed, scantily dressed in a dark blue bra and grey boxer-briefs, leaving most of her pale, freckled skin completely exposed. Her dark brown hair had been pulled up into a ponytail to keep it from going all over her face. She took a deep breath, quivering with nervous excitement. They’d been planning a tickle session “I’m ready. Do your worst.”
Grinning, Derek and Cami pulled Lillie’s wrists up above her head and handcuffed them to the bedposts, then did the same with her ankles. Once she was tied down, Cami began to gently run the tips of her fingernails over Lillie’s belly. “I don’t even know where we should start what with all the ticklish spots you have,” she said conversationally as if she and Derek weren’t about to tickle torture Lillie. “Do you even remember them all Derek?”
“Well her stomach is definitely ticklish,” Derek said as he gave it a quick tickle, making Lillie bite her lip. “And her sides.” Derek squeezed both her sides. “Belly button.” A finger poked inside her innie navel and Lillie burst into giggles. “That seems like a really good spot,” Derek commented with a smirk.
Derek and Cami went through all of her ticklish spots - stomach, sides, belly button, ribs, breasts, underarms, neck, chin, butt, thighs, knees, feet, and toes - poking or tickling each spot quickly as they named it off. By the time they were done Lillie was squirming and giggling helplessly, excited for more. “Stop teasing and get on with it!” she begged.
Cami raised her eyebrows. “You want us to get on with it? Well alright.” Without any other warning she dug her fingers into Lillie’s belly, fingers scrabbling all over Lillie’s sensitive skin. She shrieked with laughter. At the same time Derek started tickling Lillie’s exposed armpits.
“Noooohohohohoho waitwaitwahahahahait n-no d-dohohohon’t!” Lillie shrieked, cackling when one of Cami’s fingers slipped inside her navel and swirled around, her sharp pointed fingernail scratching at the bottom of Lillie’s innie.
“Don’t?” Derek asked, shaking his head at her. “But you just told us to get going. Why would we stop now?”
“B-but it, ahahahahahahahaa, it ti-hehehehe-tickles! Haaahahahahahahaha!”
“That’s the point you dummy,” Cami teased as she tweaked Lillie’s ribs. “It wouldn’t be any fun if it didn’t tickle.”
While Derek continued tickling Lillie’s underarms, Cami leaned over the edge of the bed and grabbed a box off of the floor. Lillie couldn’t see everything that was in it and she was laughing to try anyway but she got a glimpse of some feathers and assorted brushes. When Cami pulled out an electric toothbrush and held it hovered over her belly button Lillie squealed and tried desperately to break free.
“I bet this is going to tickle really bad,” Cami said sweetly while she lowered the toothbrush closer to Lillie’s navel. Lillie sucked her belly in as much as she could but it was no use. With a click the toothbrush whirred to life and then slid inside Lillie’s innie where the bristles scratched at each tiny nub and crevice, making Lillie writhe and scream.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOHAHAHAHA, NO NO NO PLEHEHEHEHEHEHE PLEEEASE! HAHAHAHAHA, AAAHAHAHAHAHA, HAHAHAHA NOOOOO!”
Despite her screeching Derek grabbed a long fluffy white feather out of the box and moved down to the end of the bed where he started dragging it underneath Lillie’s toes, which wiggled rapidly.
As if the toothbrush tickle torturing Lillie’s navel wasn’t enough, Cami got a large soft makeup brush out of the box and with her free hand swept it back and forth over the sides of Lillie’s tummy which was shaking with uncontrollable laughter. “What do you think Derek, should we let up at all?” she asked calmly as if Lillie wasn’t even there to listen.
“No she can take it,” Derek said and grinned while he found a second feather in the box so that he could tickle both of Lillie’s feet at the same time. She was beyond words, laughing way too hard to say anything.
“What do you think babe, can you take it?” Cami asked with a smirk, bringing the makeup brush up to tickle the tops of Lillie’s breasts. In the back of her head Lillie knew that she could safeword out right then and there if it was too much, but she didn’t want to. Derek and Cami were driving her absolutely insane and she loved it; she’d never been tickled in such an exciting way before and even though it was kind of torture she also didn’t want it to stop, not in the slightest.
“ObviouslEHEHEHEHEHE,” she answered and her voice rose to a shriek when Cami started brushing a thin, stupidly ticklish paintbrush over her breasts as if she were painting a picture. “Unlehehehess y-y-you’re hehehehehe, r-ready to, hehe, be d-done, hahahahahaha!”
Derek snorted. “As if. We can do this all night.” He took her foot in his mouth and started sucking on her toes while Cami kept tickling her belly and breasts, and Lillie lost herself in a wild fit of laughter.
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“Are you sure you’re ready for this?” Derek asked, quickly stripping off his t-shirt and jeans and leaving them in the middle of their bedroom floor. He walked over to the bed and knelt on the edge, dressed only in his boxer shorts which gave Lillie a great view of his toned, tan abs.
“Once we get started we don’t plan on stopping,” Cami added. She sat on the other side of the bed next to Lillie, also wearing nothing but underwear. Her white lacy bra and pastel pink panties stood out against her dark cocoa skin, and her long black hair was lying in loose curly waves down her back. She smiled brightly at Lillie. “You remember the safeword?”
Lillie nodded. “Tulips,” she said in confirmation, the safeword that they’d chosen together weeks before. Lillie lay flat on her back on the queen-sized bed, scantily dressed in a dark blue bra and grey boxer-briefs, leaving most of her pale, freckled skin completely exposed. Her dark brown hair had been pulled up into a ponytail to keep it from going all over her face. She took a deep breath, quivering with nervous excitement. They’d been planning a tickle session “I’m ready. Do your worst.”
Grinning, Derek and Cami pulled Lillie’s wrists up above her head and handcuffed them to the bedposts, then did the same with her ankles. Once she was tied down, Cami began to gently run the tips of her fingernails over Lillie’s belly. “I don’t even know where we should start what with all the ticklish spots you have,” she said conversationally as if she and Derek weren’t about to tickle torture Lillie. “Do you even remember them all Derek?”
“Well her stomach is definitely ticklish,” Derek said as he gave it a quick tickle, making Lillie bite her lip. “And her sides.” Derek squeezed both her sides. “Belly button.” A finger poked inside her innie navel and Lillie burst into giggles. “That seems like a really good spot,” Derek commented with a smirk.
Derek and Cami went through all of her ticklish spots - stomach, sides, belly button, ribs, breasts, underarms, neck, chin, butt, thighs, knees, feet, and toes - poking or tickling each spot quickly as they named it off. By the time they were done Lillie was squirming and giggling helplessly, excited for more. “Stop teasing and get on with it!” she begged.
Cami raised her eyebrows. “You want us to get on with it? Well alright.” Without any other warning she dug her fingers into Lillie’s belly, fingers scrabbling all over Lillie’s sensitive skin. She shrieked with laughter. At the same time Derek started tickling Lillie’s exposed armpits.
“Noooohohohohoho waitwaitwahahahahait n-no d-dohohohon’t!” Lillie shrieked, cackling when one of Cami’s fingers slipped inside her navel and swirled around, her sharp pointed fingernail scratching at the bottom of Lillie’s innie.
“Don’t?” Derek asked, shaking his head at her. “But you just told us to get going. Why would we stop now?”
“B-but it, ahahahahahahahaa, it ti-hehehehe-tickles! Haaahahahahahahaha!”
“That’s the point you dummy,” Cami teased as she tweaked Lillie’s ribs. “It wouldn’t be any fun if it didn’t tickle.”
While Derek continued tickling Lillie’s underarms, Cami leaned over the edge of the bed and grabbed a box off of the floor. Lillie couldn’t see everything that was in it and she was laughing to try anyway but she got a glimpse of some feathers and assorted brushes. When Cami pulled out an electric toothbrush and held it hovered over her belly button Lillie squealed and tried desperately to break free.
“I bet this is going to tickle really bad,” Cami said sweetly while she lowered the toothbrush closer to Lillie’s navel. Lillie sucked her belly in as much as she could but it was no use. With a click the toothbrush whirred to life and then slid inside Lillie’s innie where the bristles scratched at each tiny nub and crevice, making Lillie writhe and scream.
“AHAHAHAHAHAHA NOOOHAHAHAHA, NO NO NO PLEHEHEHEHEHEHE PLEEEASE! HAHAHAHAHA, AAAHAHAHAHAHA, HAHAHAHA NOOOOO!”
Despite her screeching Derek grabbed a long fluffy white feather out of the box and moved down to the end of the bed where he started dragging it underneath Lillie’s toes, which wiggled rapidly.
As if the toothbrush tickle torturing Lillie’s navel wasn’t enough, Cami got a large soft makeup brush out of the box and with her free hand swept it back and forth over the sides of Lillie’s tummy which was shaking with uncontrollable laughter. “What do you think Derek, should we let up at all?” she asked calmly as if Lillie wasn’t even there to listen.
“No she can take it,” Derek said and grinned while he found a second feather in the box so that he could tickle both of Lillie’s feet at the same time. She was beyond words, laughing way too hard to say anything.
“What do you think babe, can you take it?” Cami asked with a smirk, bringing the makeup brush up to tickle the tops of Lillie’s breasts. In the back of her head Lillie knew that she could safeword out right then and there if it was too much, but she didn’t want to. Derek and Cami were driving her absolutely insane and she loved it; she’d never been tickled in such an exciting way before and even though it was kind of torture she also didn’t want it to stop, not in the slightest.
“ObviouslEHEHEHEHEHE,” she answered and her voice rose to a shriek when Cami started brushing a thin, stupidly ticklish paintbrush over her breasts as if she were painting a picture. “Unlehehehess y-y-you’re hehehehehe, r-ready to, hehe, be d-done, hahahahahaha!”
Derek snorted. “As if. We can do this all night.” He took her foot in his mouth and started sucking on her toes while Cami kept tickling her belly and breasts, and Lillie lost herself in a wild fit of laughter.
