sockchixrule
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It was late October and Kate had just left school after staying late at the library to work on a paper that was due at the end of the week. It was almost dark however it was nice outside and only a 20 minute walk to her house so she decided to go for a walk.
On her way home she came across the local cemetary which she would regularly cut through as a short cut during the day but never had the guts to do at night. She said to herself "Why not, theres no such thing as ghosts anyway" and proceeded to walk through the cemetary gates toward her house.
It was Autumn but it was still warm enough to go without a jacket. She was wearing jeans, her favorite t-shirt that cut just above her midrif, and her white adidas sheltop sneakers. She was a very cute girl, about 5'4, shoulder length curly brown hair, with brown eyes and a very nice figure.
She was about halfway through passing through the oldest and darkest part of the cemetary. She kept repeating to herself "There's nothing to be scared of, its all in your mind, GET OVER IT!" Her thoughts were quickly interrupted though when she tripped over what she thought was a branch. She to the ground but realized that her foot was still caught. She looked down to see her ankle caught in what looked like the root of a tree. She tried for a few mintues to pull herself free. When she realized she couldn't she thought of uing her cell phone to call for help but when she fell, her bag had landed several feet out of her reach.
She tried again to get her ankle free but pulling it out with her own hand. When suddenly a vine popped from the ground and wrapped itself around her other ankle. "OH MY GOD!" . As she jumped back in fear, she threw her arms up in the air only to have them caught by two more vines and pulled down to the ground. She was completely pinned down by these vines that had wrapped themselves around her wrists and ankles and she had no idea what to do.
With that, she felt a slight movement just underneath the small of her back. It felt like fingers reaching up through the ground. Suddenly two hand popped out of the ground next to both or her ribs and started squeezing and tickling her. "AHHHHH W-WHAATTS GOINNGG ONNNN?!" The Hands started to lift up her shirt so they could slowly stroke and tickle her delicate tummy. All she could do was jerk her torso and squirm to try and get away from the mysterious hands but it was no use. The hands traced moved like spiders all over her tummy and ribs, tickling her senseless. Kate yelled as two more hands popped up at her armpits and started to tickle those as well. "WHY IS THISSS HAPPENINGN TO MEEEE?!!" she yelled.
Suddenly Kate realized that one of her biggest fears would come true. The other hands stopped tickling and Kate watched in horror as two hands popped out of the ground next to her feet. The two hands sowly untied her sneakers but did not remove them right away. Kate jerked her feet and spun them around in cirles to try and avoid the hands but it didnt work. The hand on the left slowly extended its index finger and let it slide down the arch of her sneaker. She giggled nervously as she watched. The finger slowly traced a line from the heel of her sockd foot, up the arch, under the toes, and round the otherside. It repeated this making circles around her extremely ticklish foot. This was of course, slow torture for her but it wasn't extreme...not yet. The hands then slowly pulled off her sneakers letting them fall to the ground. Both hands then started to slowly draw identical circles with their index fingers on each squriming foot. Starting slowly...then getting faster and faster, Kate didn't know how much more she could take. the Two hands then started using all of their fingers...moving faster and faster, tickling her sock covered feet. Her feet were being tortured and there was nothign she could do to avoid it. "PLEEEEAAASE SOP TICKLING MY FEET! I CANT TAKE ANYMORE OF THIS!!!"
Suddenly two more pairs of hands popped out of the ground around her knees and thighs. One pair slowly undid her jeans and pulld them down to expose her white cotton panties and sikly smooth thighs and the other took pleasure in tickling behind her knees and squeezing the top of her knee to drive her wild. The hands around her tummy and armpits suddenly returned and Kate was being tickled hard on every part of her body.
She remained like this until she woke up in the morning, lying on the same spot she remembered falling. She didn't know when it had stopped, and she didn't remember going to sleep, but she was relieved that it was all over. The hard part would now be explaining to her parents where she was all night.
On her way home she came across the local cemetary which she would regularly cut through as a short cut during the day but never had the guts to do at night. She said to herself "Why not, theres no such thing as ghosts anyway" and proceeded to walk through the cemetary gates toward her house.
It was Autumn but it was still warm enough to go without a jacket. She was wearing jeans, her favorite t-shirt that cut just above her midrif, and her white adidas sheltop sneakers. She was a very cute girl, about 5'4, shoulder length curly brown hair, with brown eyes and a very nice figure.
She was about halfway through passing through the oldest and darkest part of the cemetary. She kept repeating to herself "There's nothing to be scared of, its all in your mind, GET OVER IT!" Her thoughts were quickly interrupted though when she tripped over what she thought was a branch. She to the ground but realized that her foot was still caught. She looked down to see her ankle caught in what looked like the root of a tree. She tried for a few mintues to pull herself free. When she realized she couldn't she thought of uing her cell phone to call for help but when she fell, her bag had landed several feet out of her reach.
She tried again to get her ankle free but pulling it out with her own hand. When suddenly a vine popped from the ground and wrapped itself around her other ankle. "OH MY GOD!" . As she jumped back in fear, she threw her arms up in the air only to have them caught by two more vines and pulled down to the ground. She was completely pinned down by these vines that had wrapped themselves around her wrists and ankles and she had no idea what to do.
With that, she felt a slight movement just underneath the small of her back. It felt like fingers reaching up through the ground. Suddenly two hand popped out of the ground next to both or her ribs and started squeezing and tickling her. "AHHHHH W-WHAATTS GOINNGG ONNNN?!" The Hands started to lift up her shirt so they could slowly stroke and tickle her delicate tummy. All she could do was jerk her torso and squirm to try and get away from the mysterious hands but it was no use. The hands traced moved like spiders all over her tummy and ribs, tickling her senseless. Kate yelled as two more hands popped up at her armpits and started to tickle those as well. "WHY IS THISSS HAPPENINGN TO MEEEE?!!" she yelled.
Suddenly Kate realized that one of her biggest fears would come true. The other hands stopped tickling and Kate watched in horror as two hands popped out of the ground next to her feet. The two hands sowly untied her sneakers but did not remove them right away. Kate jerked her feet and spun them around in cirles to try and avoid the hands but it didnt work. The hand on the left slowly extended its index finger and let it slide down the arch of her sneaker. She giggled nervously as she watched. The finger slowly traced a line from the heel of her sockd foot, up the arch, under the toes, and round the otherside. It repeated this making circles around her extremely ticklish foot. This was of course, slow torture for her but it wasn't extreme...not yet. The hands then slowly pulled off her sneakers letting them fall to the ground. Both hands then started to slowly draw identical circles with their index fingers on each squriming foot. Starting slowly...then getting faster and faster, Kate didn't know how much more she could take. the Two hands then started using all of their fingers...moving faster and faster, tickling her sock covered feet. Her feet were being tortured and there was nothign she could do to avoid it. "PLEEEEAAASE SOP TICKLING MY FEET! I CANT TAKE ANYMORE OF THIS!!!"
Suddenly two more pairs of hands popped out of the ground around her knees and thighs. One pair slowly undid her jeans and pulld them down to expose her white cotton panties and sikly smooth thighs and the other took pleasure in tickling behind her knees and squeezing the top of her knee to drive her wild. The hands around her tummy and armpits suddenly returned and Kate was being tickled hard on every part of her body.
She remained like this until she woke up in the morning, lying on the same spot she remembered falling. She didn't know when it had stopped, and she didn't remember going to sleep, but she was relieved that it was all over. The hard part would now be explaining to her parents where she was all night.