Cynthia had come back to her room after carrying her suitcases to the car to check and see if she'd left anything behind. She'd resigned as house mother to Tau Kappa Lambda sorority this morning. After her total humiliation at the hands of the sorority girls, she knew she could not stay. She couldn't face them now that they knew her weakness; how helplessly ticklish she was. Worse, she couldn't even look them in the eye after they'd watched her orgasm again and again as they tickle tortured her.
Her humiliation was exacerbated by the fact that she had indeed become increasingly aroused the more they tickled her into helplessness. Fortunately, the girls of the sorority were all taking major tests today so the house was empty and she wouldn't have to face them before she left.
Just as Cynthia was getting ready to leave, she heard a noise from the laundry room down the hall. Silently, she kicked off her flats and padded down the hallway in stockinged feet; she just couldn’t bear having one of those impertinent girls goading and laughing at her. Peering around the door, she saw the blonde President of the sorority bending far over into one of the machines. The 5 foot tall girl had to stand on tip-toe just to be able to reach into the machine.
"Allison !" Cynthia fumed to herself, "...it was her that caused my humiliation last night ! If it wasn't for her, I'd be staying on here where I'm comfortable". Suddenly, the redhead's normally quiescent anger began to build into a ferocious fire of revenge ! Thinking quickly, she spotted a large laundry bag near the short blonde's outstretched legs. Quietly, she snuck up behind the distracted younger woman and siezed the large bag by it's top. She jammed her knee into Allison's butt and as the blonde stood straight up to see who had attacked her, Cynthia easily slipped the bag over her head and pulled it all the way down to her ankles ! A tough jerk on the rope and the opening of the bag cinched tightly closed around the surprised blonde's ankles and toppled her helpless to the floor ! Cynthia quickly wound the remaining rope around and around Allison's ankles and bound her ankles firmly together !
Allison knew that the only other person in the house was Cynthia and had a pretty good idea that she’d want revenge after last night. Not wanting to spoil her "fun" Allison put on a great show of defiance by yelling "HEY ! CUT IT OUT ! WHAT ARE YOU DOING ?" and flailing her arms around uselessly within the bag.
Seething with revenge Cynthia said to the struggling girl "Sooo you like to tickle do you? " and rolled the trapped blonde over onto her tummy. She then hiked up her skirt, exposing the tops of her expensive silk hose, and sat down on Allison's feebly struggling legs. With swift efficiency, the redhead untied Allison's sneakers, pulled them off, and tossed them across the room. Her frilly socks were peeled off next until Cynthia had a pair of soft, size 5 bare feet staring directly up at her!
"Let's see how you like it !" she sneered and began ruthlessly scraping her nails up and down Allison's helpless bare feet !
"YEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA !!" she squealed.
Allison exploded with gales of helpless laughter the instant she felt those long nails against her tender soles ! She was easily as ticklish as Cynthia with but one exception. Where Cynthia hated to be tickled, Allison absolutely loved it ! It made her hornier than anything else she could imagine and she went out of her way to place herself in ticklish situations. Right after the first of her hilarious squeals had left her lips, she felt her nipples beginning to stiffen with delight.
Cynthia was dead set on wreaking her vengeance upon this young harlot who had tricked her, tickled her into helplessness, and auctioned off her clothing; leaving her completely nude before the entire sorority. Worse, she had then convinced them to tickle her on every part of her body until they had tickled her into a muscle wrenching orgasm! Now she would make sure this little slut got the same treatment !
Although Allison loved to be tickled, she wasn't immune to the debilitating effects of her uncontrolled laughter. Within minutes she was too weak to do more than fondle her swollen nipples as she cackled insanely !
Cynthia ferociously tickled the helpless blonde's bare feet non stop for 15 minutes; until she had the blonde shaking and quivering in silent laughter. With ease she hoisted her captive bundle up on top of the long table that the girls used to sort clothing. While Allison writhed helplessly within her cloth prison, Cynthia rooted around the piles of clothing until she had retrieved a great many pair of pantyhose.
With wicked intent, the redhead tied Allison’s right ankle to one leg of the table. She then renewed her fiendish tickling of those soft bare feet to keep the trapped blonde as helpless as she had been in the stockade ! When the silent laughter returned, Cynthia tied a second pair of pantyhose to Allison’s right ankle, then began to unbind the ropes that held her ankles together. She rolled the bag up past Allison’s hips and brutally pulled her left leg across the table where she bound it to the opposite table leg.
Allison now had her legs splayed apart very wide and it made the tickling her feet were receiving all the more erotic ! She could feel her love juices flowing and knew that before long she would be lost in the throes of a cataclismic explosion. But, for now, she wriggled and jumped on the table while Cynthia tortured her tender bare soles.
The redhead could tell when Allison was once again tickled into helplessness and moved to the head of the table. With a swift pull, she yanked the bag off of the smaller woman and quickly seized her wrists. Rapidly, she tied the diminutive blonde’s wrists together with the pantyhose and bound them quite tightly over her head.
Through all of this, Cynthia had lost her glasses and her neatly coiffed bun of red hair had come undone, letting her gorgeous mane fall about her shoulders in fiery splendor ! Hitching her long skirt up around her hips, the older woman climbed onto the table and straddled the still giggling blonde.
Tears may have clouded her vision just a bit, but Allison could still see well enough to behold the sight of her attacker sitting atop her hips. Despite her age, the 40 year old was in excellent shape. Large breasts, trim waist, wide hips and long legs all combined into one stunningly beautiful combination. From Allison’s perspective, she could see the milky white of her bare thighs above her stockings and the bright red of her silky garter and panties. A thrill of delight and desire shot through her small body as she knew this beauty was about to tickle her like she’d never been tickled before.
"I believe you owe me some clothes !" Cynthia sneered down at her captive. She grabbed Allison’s blouse with both hands and yanked outward with great force ! Buttons flew everywhere and the blonde’s semi-nude torso lay exposed to the vengeful redhead.
"My what a tender widdle tummy !" she cooed as she flexed her long fingernails towards Allison’s trim stomach.
"NYAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA !!!" Allison shrieked as Cynthia worked her long nails up and down the blonde’s sensitive ribcage ! She was in tickle-heaven ! This was the type of tickle-torture she yearned for; completely helpless at the hands of a gorgeous woman who fully intended to tickle her to she was near death ! Her writhing and bucking to "escape" brought Allison another bit of pleasure as she was able to bounce her tender mound up against Cynthia’s in their ticklish battle.
Cynthia worked up and down her captive’s torso as she peeled the blonde’s blouse up over her arms. She took fiendish delight in swirling her long nails in Allison’s sensitive armpits and was rewarded with hysterical shrieks of increasingly intense laughter. As she tortured the smaller woman, the redhead noticed how prominent Allison’s nipples had become; threatening to poke right through the thin fabric of her lacy bra. Cynthia wasn’t beyond arousal either as she began to become more aroused with each passing moment as she wreaked her ticklish revenge ! The dominant in her took over and she relished in the lustful emotions that ran around her mind.
Curious to see if Allison’s reaction to torturous tickling were the same as hers, Cynthia unsnapped the clasp on the front of the blonde’s bra and peeled it up over her arms. To the redhead’s great delight, Allison’s 36C breasts sported a pair of very erect nipples that pointed straight at her ! Licking her lips, the redhead began a slow tickling of these very pretty breasts.
"You’re getting turned on, aren’t you Allison ? You little tickle-slut ! You can’t stop becoming aroused when someone tickles you into complete helplessness, can you ?" Cynthia teased. "Now you know how I felt last night ! How you forced me into arousal with your torturous tickling ! Now we’ll see how well you handle it !"
Allison would have loved to tell her that she got turned on when someone even said the word tickling. And how priceless the expression when Cynthia would finally realize that subconsciously, she adored being tickled into a helpless little girl. But, for now, it was all about the tickling and how delightfully wicked Allison felt ! With each tickling prod and resulting bellow of laughter, the diminutive blonde was growing closer and closer to a delicious explosion of epic proportions ! Soon her cackling laughter subsided into silent, helpless jags of hysteria that threatened to cut off what little air she could manage to draw into her burning lungs.
Cynthia noticed how debilitated her captive had become and grinned wickedly ! Her own nipples were throbbing testimony to her arousal as she enjoyed her victim’s ticklish dilemma. Scooting down across Allison’s thighs, (and receiving a thrill of joy as her panty covered mound rested against Allison’s right knee) Cynthia began to unbutton and unzip the blonde’s thin walking shorts.
With strength born of her vindictiveness, Cynthia ripped Allison’s shorts completely in half and discarded them negligently across the room. The blonde’s silk panties were next until Allison lay stripped completely nude before the older woman.With evil delight, the redhead noticed the slickness of Allison’s arousal that made her bald mound sparkle and gleam in the harsh fluorescent light. She laid down atop the smaller woman and rubbed her own moistening mound into Allison’s. Tickling and teasing the blonde’s engorged nipples, she began to taunt the silently laughing woman.
"Humiliating, isn’t it ! To be forced into this high state of arousal against your will while you have no control over your body, nor your laughter ! Well, my little tickle-slut, I’m going to tickle you into such a helpless, cackling fool that you will climax like you never have before ! And then I don’t intend to stop ! I will make you cum so many times that you will finally pass out - just like you did to me you BITCH!"
Cynthia almost achieved orgasm herself as she teased Allison with these words. Haunting memories of her rampantly lewd feelings from last night threatened to break through her vengeful determination and reduce her once more to a sensuous harlot that couldn’t wait to fondle herself to ecstasy !
However, she mastered those tempting desires and slid off her naked captive. With her left hand she began to tickle and tease Allison’s ultra-sensitive nipples while her right began to draw light little lines all around the blonde’s wriggling hips.
"Yesssss !!!" the redhead teased, "…. You’re very close to cumming now aren’t you widdle Allison ?" Cynthia tickled the blonde’s very sensitive inner thighs and traced across an imaginary panty line, but skillfully avoided making contact with the target that Allison most desired. Lewdly she thrust her hips up again and again, seeking contact, while laughing hysterically the whole time.
Cynthia could feel how Allison’s body was tensing and vibrating, faster and faster, and knew that she had reached that perfect moment. Now, for the final humiliation !
"Cum for me now tickle-slut ! You know you can’t stop it ! You’re helpless before my teasing fingers !" With that final taunt, Cynthia slithered her fingers into Allison and began tickling her most sensitive parts !
Allison squealed with joy and arched her body up off of the table as the first delicious explosions began to tear through her young body ! She’d never felt an orgasm this intense before and at that moment she couldn’t have cared less if Cynthia wanted to tickle torture her all night long; knowing that the reward was bliss that was more potent than any drug on the planet !
Watching Allison’s lewd display of ecstasy, Cynthia almost stole her hand southwards to bring about her own pending climax. With iron will, she stopped herself. She wanted this little bitch to be humiliated again and again as she taunted her; making her pay for her own shamelessly lurid display the night before !
Allison’s first erotic exercise began to subside, and Cynthia was ready to tease her towards her next when she was startled by a loud "AHEM !"
Cynthia whirled about in surprise with ‘Deer in the Headlights’ eyes ! "Oh God !" she thought to herself as she gulped her heart back down her throat.
Standing inside the doorway to the laundry room with arms crossed were four of Allison’s sorority sisters.
"Looks to me like someone didn’t learn their lesson last night !" said one.
"Perhaps she needs a refresher course ?" asked another.
Cynthia trembled in fear as these were no short little blondes. Each stood as tall or taller than the older woman and she could see no way of escaping.
"NO !!!! PLEASE !!!!!" she begged. "NOT AGAIN !!!! LADIES PLEASE !!!" she whimpered as she saw the four start to wriggle their long nails in Cynthia’s direction….
(To Be Continued)
Her humiliation was exacerbated by the fact that she had indeed become increasingly aroused the more they tickled her into helplessness. Fortunately, the girls of the sorority were all taking major tests today so the house was empty and she wouldn't have to face them before she left.
Just as Cynthia was getting ready to leave, she heard a noise from the laundry room down the hall. Silently, she kicked off her flats and padded down the hallway in stockinged feet; she just couldn’t bear having one of those impertinent girls goading and laughing at her. Peering around the door, she saw the blonde President of the sorority bending far over into one of the machines. The 5 foot tall girl had to stand on tip-toe just to be able to reach into the machine.
"Allison !" Cynthia fumed to herself, "...it was her that caused my humiliation last night ! If it wasn't for her, I'd be staying on here where I'm comfortable". Suddenly, the redhead's normally quiescent anger began to build into a ferocious fire of revenge ! Thinking quickly, she spotted a large laundry bag near the short blonde's outstretched legs. Quietly, she snuck up behind the distracted younger woman and siezed the large bag by it's top. She jammed her knee into Allison's butt and as the blonde stood straight up to see who had attacked her, Cynthia easily slipped the bag over her head and pulled it all the way down to her ankles ! A tough jerk on the rope and the opening of the bag cinched tightly closed around the surprised blonde's ankles and toppled her helpless to the floor ! Cynthia quickly wound the remaining rope around and around Allison's ankles and bound her ankles firmly together !
Allison knew that the only other person in the house was Cynthia and had a pretty good idea that she’d want revenge after last night. Not wanting to spoil her "fun" Allison put on a great show of defiance by yelling "HEY ! CUT IT OUT ! WHAT ARE YOU DOING ?" and flailing her arms around uselessly within the bag.
Seething with revenge Cynthia said to the struggling girl "Sooo you like to tickle do you? " and rolled the trapped blonde over onto her tummy. She then hiked up her skirt, exposing the tops of her expensive silk hose, and sat down on Allison's feebly struggling legs. With swift efficiency, the redhead untied Allison's sneakers, pulled them off, and tossed them across the room. Her frilly socks were peeled off next until Cynthia had a pair of soft, size 5 bare feet staring directly up at her!
"Let's see how you like it !" she sneered and began ruthlessly scraping her nails up and down Allison's helpless bare feet !
"YEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA !!" she squealed.
Allison exploded with gales of helpless laughter the instant she felt those long nails against her tender soles ! She was easily as ticklish as Cynthia with but one exception. Where Cynthia hated to be tickled, Allison absolutely loved it ! It made her hornier than anything else she could imagine and she went out of her way to place herself in ticklish situations. Right after the first of her hilarious squeals had left her lips, she felt her nipples beginning to stiffen with delight.
Cynthia was dead set on wreaking her vengeance upon this young harlot who had tricked her, tickled her into helplessness, and auctioned off her clothing; leaving her completely nude before the entire sorority. Worse, she had then convinced them to tickle her on every part of her body until they had tickled her into a muscle wrenching orgasm! Now she would make sure this little slut got the same treatment !
Although Allison loved to be tickled, she wasn't immune to the debilitating effects of her uncontrolled laughter. Within minutes she was too weak to do more than fondle her swollen nipples as she cackled insanely !
Cynthia ferociously tickled the helpless blonde's bare feet non stop for 15 minutes; until she had the blonde shaking and quivering in silent laughter. With ease she hoisted her captive bundle up on top of the long table that the girls used to sort clothing. While Allison writhed helplessly within her cloth prison, Cynthia rooted around the piles of clothing until she had retrieved a great many pair of pantyhose.
With wicked intent, the redhead tied Allison’s right ankle to one leg of the table. She then renewed her fiendish tickling of those soft bare feet to keep the trapped blonde as helpless as she had been in the stockade ! When the silent laughter returned, Cynthia tied a second pair of pantyhose to Allison’s right ankle, then began to unbind the ropes that held her ankles together. She rolled the bag up past Allison’s hips and brutally pulled her left leg across the table where she bound it to the opposite table leg.
Allison now had her legs splayed apart very wide and it made the tickling her feet were receiving all the more erotic ! She could feel her love juices flowing and knew that before long she would be lost in the throes of a cataclismic explosion. But, for now, she wriggled and jumped on the table while Cynthia tortured her tender bare soles.
The redhead could tell when Allison was once again tickled into helplessness and moved to the head of the table. With a swift pull, she yanked the bag off of the smaller woman and quickly seized her wrists. Rapidly, she tied the diminutive blonde’s wrists together with the pantyhose and bound them quite tightly over her head.
Through all of this, Cynthia had lost her glasses and her neatly coiffed bun of red hair had come undone, letting her gorgeous mane fall about her shoulders in fiery splendor ! Hitching her long skirt up around her hips, the older woman climbed onto the table and straddled the still giggling blonde.
Tears may have clouded her vision just a bit, but Allison could still see well enough to behold the sight of her attacker sitting atop her hips. Despite her age, the 40 year old was in excellent shape. Large breasts, trim waist, wide hips and long legs all combined into one stunningly beautiful combination. From Allison’s perspective, she could see the milky white of her bare thighs above her stockings and the bright red of her silky garter and panties. A thrill of delight and desire shot through her small body as she knew this beauty was about to tickle her like she’d never been tickled before.
"I believe you owe me some clothes !" Cynthia sneered down at her captive. She grabbed Allison’s blouse with both hands and yanked outward with great force ! Buttons flew everywhere and the blonde’s semi-nude torso lay exposed to the vengeful redhead.
"My what a tender widdle tummy !" she cooed as she flexed her long fingernails towards Allison’s trim stomach.
"NYAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA !!!" Allison shrieked as Cynthia worked her long nails up and down the blonde’s sensitive ribcage ! She was in tickle-heaven ! This was the type of tickle-torture she yearned for; completely helpless at the hands of a gorgeous woman who fully intended to tickle her to she was near death ! Her writhing and bucking to "escape" brought Allison another bit of pleasure as she was able to bounce her tender mound up against Cynthia’s in their ticklish battle.
Cynthia worked up and down her captive’s torso as she peeled the blonde’s blouse up over her arms. She took fiendish delight in swirling her long nails in Allison’s sensitive armpits and was rewarded with hysterical shrieks of increasingly intense laughter. As she tortured the smaller woman, the redhead noticed how prominent Allison’s nipples had become; threatening to poke right through the thin fabric of her lacy bra. Cynthia wasn’t beyond arousal either as she began to become more aroused with each passing moment as she wreaked her ticklish revenge ! The dominant in her took over and she relished in the lustful emotions that ran around her mind.
Curious to see if Allison’s reaction to torturous tickling were the same as hers, Cynthia unsnapped the clasp on the front of the blonde’s bra and peeled it up over her arms. To the redhead’s great delight, Allison’s 36C breasts sported a pair of very erect nipples that pointed straight at her ! Licking her lips, the redhead began a slow tickling of these very pretty breasts.
"You’re getting turned on, aren’t you Allison ? You little tickle-slut ! You can’t stop becoming aroused when someone tickles you into complete helplessness, can you ?" Cynthia teased. "Now you know how I felt last night ! How you forced me into arousal with your torturous tickling ! Now we’ll see how well you handle it !"
Allison would have loved to tell her that she got turned on when someone even said the word tickling. And how priceless the expression when Cynthia would finally realize that subconsciously, she adored being tickled into a helpless little girl. But, for now, it was all about the tickling and how delightfully wicked Allison felt ! With each tickling prod and resulting bellow of laughter, the diminutive blonde was growing closer and closer to a delicious explosion of epic proportions ! Soon her cackling laughter subsided into silent, helpless jags of hysteria that threatened to cut off what little air she could manage to draw into her burning lungs.
Cynthia noticed how debilitated her captive had become and grinned wickedly ! Her own nipples were throbbing testimony to her arousal as she enjoyed her victim’s ticklish dilemma. Scooting down across Allison’s thighs, (and receiving a thrill of joy as her panty covered mound rested against Allison’s right knee) Cynthia began to unbutton and unzip the blonde’s thin walking shorts.
With strength born of her vindictiveness, Cynthia ripped Allison’s shorts completely in half and discarded them negligently across the room. The blonde’s silk panties were next until Allison lay stripped completely nude before the older woman.With evil delight, the redhead noticed the slickness of Allison’s arousal that made her bald mound sparkle and gleam in the harsh fluorescent light. She laid down atop the smaller woman and rubbed her own moistening mound into Allison’s. Tickling and teasing the blonde’s engorged nipples, she began to taunt the silently laughing woman.
"Humiliating, isn’t it ! To be forced into this high state of arousal against your will while you have no control over your body, nor your laughter ! Well, my little tickle-slut, I’m going to tickle you into such a helpless, cackling fool that you will climax like you never have before ! And then I don’t intend to stop ! I will make you cum so many times that you will finally pass out - just like you did to me you BITCH!"
Cynthia almost achieved orgasm herself as she teased Allison with these words. Haunting memories of her rampantly lewd feelings from last night threatened to break through her vengeful determination and reduce her once more to a sensuous harlot that couldn’t wait to fondle herself to ecstasy !
However, she mastered those tempting desires and slid off her naked captive. With her left hand she began to tickle and tease Allison’s ultra-sensitive nipples while her right began to draw light little lines all around the blonde’s wriggling hips.
"Yesssss !!!" the redhead teased, "…. You’re very close to cumming now aren’t you widdle Allison ?" Cynthia tickled the blonde’s very sensitive inner thighs and traced across an imaginary panty line, but skillfully avoided making contact with the target that Allison most desired. Lewdly she thrust her hips up again and again, seeking contact, while laughing hysterically the whole time.
Cynthia could feel how Allison’s body was tensing and vibrating, faster and faster, and knew that she had reached that perfect moment. Now, for the final humiliation !
"Cum for me now tickle-slut ! You know you can’t stop it ! You’re helpless before my teasing fingers !" With that final taunt, Cynthia slithered her fingers into Allison and began tickling her most sensitive parts !
Allison squealed with joy and arched her body up off of the table as the first delicious explosions began to tear through her young body ! She’d never felt an orgasm this intense before and at that moment she couldn’t have cared less if Cynthia wanted to tickle torture her all night long; knowing that the reward was bliss that was more potent than any drug on the planet !
Watching Allison’s lewd display of ecstasy, Cynthia almost stole her hand southwards to bring about her own pending climax. With iron will, she stopped herself. She wanted this little bitch to be humiliated again and again as she taunted her; making her pay for her own shamelessly lurid display the night before !
Allison’s first erotic exercise began to subside, and Cynthia was ready to tease her towards her next when she was startled by a loud "AHEM !"
Cynthia whirled about in surprise with ‘Deer in the Headlights’ eyes ! "Oh God !" she thought to herself as she gulped her heart back down her throat.
Standing inside the doorway to the laundry room with arms crossed were four of Allison’s sorority sisters.
"Looks to me like someone didn’t learn their lesson last night !" said one.
"Perhaps she needs a refresher course ?" asked another.
Cynthia trembled in fear as these were no short little blondes. Each stood as tall or taller than the older woman and she could see no way of escaping.
"NO !!!! PLEASE !!!!!" she begged. "NOT AGAIN !!!! LADIES PLEASE !!!" she whimpered as she saw the four start to wriggle their long nails in Cynthia’s direction….
(To Be Continued)
