The Laughing Professor - Part 4
Even though Margaret felt secure that only a very few people were aware
of her ticklish vulnerability, it didn't take long for the rumors following
the Grudge Party to circulate throughout the campus. Further, the two highly
humiliating and totally subjugating ticklish attacks upon her had begun to
wear upon her already unstable psyche; paranoia and fear began to dominate
her waking mind.
Sly, lustful glances aimed in her direction during classes and as she
walked around the campus went unrecognized by the staid professor. She was
lost in thought; far too busy putting the final touches on her presentation
for the Board of Regents. This particular presentation was especially
crucial as success or failure dictated which department received the all
important federal grants that allowed them to operate.
Of all the ears that caught wind of Margaret's escapade at the sorority
house, none listened more intently than those of April Hastler. The black
haired Science Department Head not only despised the prudish, high-handed
English Comp professor, she was in active competition to obtain the federal
grants. More to the point, her professional survival was dependent on
receiving those grants for her job would be eliminated should funding be
reduced.
Armed with the knowledge that the English Comp professor possessed an
exploitable weakness, April's devious mind began to devise a multi-phased,
sure fire scheme to discredit the English department's presentation, publicly
humiliate the haughty bitch, and win the grant for herself.
***
Nervous beyond words, Margaret gingerly ascended the three short steps
that led her to the stage. Dressed meticulously in a very reserved, three
piece suit, her high heels made a staccato clicking sound as she crossed the
proscenium and took up her position behind the podium.
As she arranged her notes before her, she glanced apprehensively at the
assembled faces that looked expectantly in her direction. The Dean of Women
gave her a cross look; still seething over Margaret's failure to dismiss
those two students, she would have no compunction against voting down the
English Comp professor's study proposal.
Nervously, Maggie fingered her tight bun of hair and resettled her
glasses upon her nose before beginning. Thirstily, she sipped at the ready
glass of water to clear her throat for speaking.
Smiling wickedly to herself, April waited in gleeful anticipation for
the presentation to begin. She was sure that her many preparations for
today's event would result in the demise of Margaret's proposal. "Drink
deeply, my dear" she thought, "I'm sure you'll thoroughly enjoy yourself".
As the lights began to dim for the brunette's slide presentation, April
fondly fingered the small remote control she held beneath the table. With
her vast knowledge of science it hadn't been hard to rig the podium with the
devices she had built. Now, to see if they worked. Delicately, April pushed
the first of a series of small buttons on her control.
"Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen, I am Margaret Standley, Professor
of English Composition..." Maggie began as the lights lowered. "My proposal
deals with the effects of world events on the creation of masterpieces in the
literary field..."
A brief touch of wooziness flashed through Margaret's brain,
followed by an even briefer flush of dizziness. Unbeknownst to her, strong
alcohol derivatives raced through her blood stream at an alarming rate.
Bonded cleverly to their molecular structure, a genetically engineered
aphrodisiac was carried throughout the blood and deposited in specifically
targeted areas of her anatomy.
As she recited the prelude to her presentation, Maggie did not hear nor
detect the faint hissing sound of escaping gas; gas that emanated from the
front of the podium and dispersed very conveniently below her nose. Nor did
she smell anything unusual as she took in a very deep breath to begin her
next sentence.
Three minutes into her selected slides, Margaret began to feel light-
headed again and somewhat giddy. And wasn't it a bit warm in here ? A deep
warm glow encased her entire body from the tip of her toes to her scalp. She
felt small beads of perspiration collecting on her forehead as she tugged at
her now somewhat damp ensemble.
In the dim light, April could see Margaret nervously tugging at the
collar of her blouse. She grinned wickedly to herself as she released the
button that had signalled one of her devices to emit a faint mist of
additional chemicals; chemicals that had a decidedly deleterious effect on
the molecular bonding of the textile fibers in cotton.
Margaret slowly plowed through her presentation. She felt very giddy
right now, almost to the point of silliness. Her mind strayed from her
presentation and she thought distractedly that it just wouldn't do for her to
giggle right now, yet that was exactly what she felt like doing. And her skin
tingled all over as if a thousand ants were racing up and down her body
underneath her clothing. Hot flashes rushed through her, uncomfortably but
pleasantly stimulating her most sensitive areas.
April waited patiently as she heard Margaret stumble and slur over a
few words and stray from the presentation outline. "Any time now..." she
grinned evilly "...the nitrous oxide should be taking over and all sorts of
things will be falling into place". Or more accurately, falling off !
Bravely, Margaret tried to keep her mind on what she was saying but she
drifted farther afield with every passing minute. Veering into day-dreams,
sensuous images of the entire Board clothed only in their underwear sprang to
her dulled and confused mind. Just as she was to begin her next sentence, a
timorous "TEE-HEE" of a giggle escaped her lips!
In her mind she was horrified ! She could hear the restless stirrings
and murmurings of the Board of Regents as she tried desperately to get back
on track. Frantically trying to find her place in her notes, she had the
wildest vision of the Board of Regents laughing uproariously at her
presentation. Perversely, her body twanged like a taut bowstring with a
vibrant eroticism.
Rather than settle her down, that thought evoked a string of giggling
that she tried desperately to muffle with her hand ! At that very moment,
she felt the snaps on her garter belt give way. She quickly tried to snatch
her nylons before they slithered down her legs but the jerky movement only
caused the clasp on the garter belt to pop and she felt a distinct loosening
around her waist.
April saw the confused brunette's attempts to continue and figured she
was just about ready. Depressing a third button on her remote, she activated
the special insoles she had placed within Margaret's shoes the night before.
Tiny electric currents designed to stimulate sensitive nerve endings began to
dance and coruscate across the altered surface of the insoles.
The laughing gas already had Margaret giggling like a little school girl
but suddenly she felt something tickling her unbearably sensitive feet,
forcing titters of squealing laughter to escape from her lips !
The lights began to come back up and some of the Board of Regents sat
forward in their chairs with clear displeasure. Was this a college professor
or a drunken, silly school girl up there laughing and giggling so foolishly ?
Maggie began to laugh hysterically and could do nothing to stop it !
Something was tickling the soles of her feet and every inch of her skin felt
as if someone was teasing it with a thousand feathers ! Mincing around
ridiculously in an attempt to stop the tickling, she was only vaguely aware
that her stockings had completely disintegrated and now lay in filmy wisps
upon the floor !
April hid a huge smile behind one hand as the Board of Regents began to
whisper and complain between themselves. In stunned silence they watched as
Margaret's skirt separated into ragged remnants and fell to the stage behind
her; leaving her dancing around in laughter; dressed in a suit coat, blouse,
panties and high heels!
Margaret was laughing helplessly now as her soles continued to tickle
and her nipples swelled into hard nubbins from the teasing tickling they were
feeling. Tears welled up in her eyes and she was so disoriented she merely
danced from one side of the stage to the other ! Her body fairly thrummed
with increased sexual intensity.
Staring in shocked disbelief the Board watched as pieces of Margaret's
suit coat began to detach themselves and fall in little lumps of cloth upon
the stage ! Pieces of her blouse soon followed and left the buxom brunette
parading around in a laugh filled burlesque clad only in her bra, panties,
and heels !
Margaret was at this moment unaware of her surroundings as she feebly
tried to grab at her disintegrating garments, dance away from whoever was
tickling her feet, and stem the rising tide of erotic euphoria that made her
nipples ache deliciously and her love button throb with pre-orgasmic delight
! Her bra separated at the same moment her panties split down one side !
Trying to clutch at her bra only brought her fingers into contact with the
blood engorged nubbins her nipples had become and waves of pleasure thrummed
through her tummy and centered on her loins !
The faces around the table bore many varied expressions. Some were
filled with lust watching the buxom brunette prance around the stage nude
while others were aghast ! The Dean of Women had a tempered smile which
revealed how much she was enjoying Margaret's predicament. April was almost
laughing out loud at the ludicrous display.
Margaret slumped to the floor of the stage; her nude body writhing in
helpless laughter. Each little electric tingle that tickled her very
sensitive bare soles was accompanied by a wave of lustful euphoria that set
her muscles quivering. Soon she was openly massaging her achingly hard
nipples and fluttering her other hand around her steaming love triangle.
Delightedly, April pressed the final button on her remote and amplified
the electric impulses coursing through the insoles of Margaret's shoes.
Maggie began squealing in helplessly delighted laughter upon the stage
floor. It felt as though a thousand fingernails were raking across every
inch of her incredibly ticklish feet ! As always,the helpless tickling soon
set in motion the chain reaction her body always experienced when she was
tickled; wave after wave of delicious spasms began to shake her frame. Her
breasts jiggled seductively as she writhed in unabashed passion on the floor
and she began to squeal, giggle, and moan loud enough for all to hear !
Finally, in one massive heave, her body began shuddering and jerking in
an erotic and unbelievable display of heavenly orgasmic delight ! She
squealed her pleasure for all to hear and voluptuously caressed her body for
all to see.
Even though Margaret felt secure that only a very few people were aware
of her ticklish vulnerability, it didn't take long for the rumors following
the Grudge Party to circulate throughout the campus. Further, the two highly
humiliating and totally subjugating ticklish attacks upon her had begun to
wear upon her already unstable psyche; paranoia and fear began to dominate
her waking mind.
Sly, lustful glances aimed in her direction during classes and as she
walked around the campus went unrecognized by the staid professor. She was
lost in thought; far too busy putting the final touches on her presentation
for the Board of Regents. This particular presentation was especially
crucial as success or failure dictated which department received the all
important federal grants that allowed them to operate.
Of all the ears that caught wind of Margaret's escapade at the sorority
house, none listened more intently than those of April Hastler. The black
haired Science Department Head not only despised the prudish, high-handed
English Comp professor, she was in active competition to obtain the federal
grants. More to the point, her professional survival was dependent on
receiving those grants for her job would be eliminated should funding be
reduced.
Armed with the knowledge that the English Comp professor possessed an
exploitable weakness, April's devious mind began to devise a multi-phased,
sure fire scheme to discredit the English department's presentation, publicly
humiliate the haughty bitch, and win the grant for herself.
***
Nervous beyond words, Margaret gingerly ascended the three short steps
that led her to the stage. Dressed meticulously in a very reserved, three
piece suit, her high heels made a staccato clicking sound as she crossed the
proscenium and took up her position behind the podium.
As she arranged her notes before her, she glanced apprehensively at the
assembled faces that looked expectantly in her direction. The Dean of Women
gave her a cross look; still seething over Margaret's failure to dismiss
those two students, she would have no compunction against voting down the
English Comp professor's study proposal.
Nervously, Maggie fingered her tight bun of hair and resettled her
glasses upon her nose before beginning. Thirstily, she sipped at the ready
glass of water to clear her throat for speaking.
Smiling wickedly to herself, April waited in gleeful anticipation for
the presentation to begin. She was sure that her many preparations for
today's event would result in the demise of Margaret's proposal. "Drink
deeply, my dear" she thought, "I'm sure you'll thoroughly enjoy yourself".
As the lights began to dim for the brunette's slide presentation, April
fondly fingered the small remote control she held beneath the table. With
her vast knowledge of science it hadn't been hard to rig the podium with the
devices she had built. Now, to see if they worked. Delicately, April pushed
the first of a series of small buttons on her control.
"Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen, I am Margaret Standley, Professor
of English Composition..." Maggie began as the lights lowered. "My proposal
deals with the effects of world events on the creation of masterpieces in the
literary field..."
A brief touch of wooziness flashed through Margaret's brain,
followed by an even briefer flush of dizziness. Unbeknownst to her, strong
alcohol derivatives raced through her blood stream at an alarming rate.
Bonded cleverly to their molecular structure, a genetically engineered
aphrodisiac was carried throughout the blood and deposited in specifically
targeted areas of her anatomy.
As she recited the prelude to her presentation, Maggie did not hear nor
detect the faint hissing sound of escaping gas; gas that emanated from the
front of the podium and dispersed very conveniently below her nose. Nor did
she smell anything unusual as she took in a very deep breath to begin her
next sentence.
Three minutes into her selected slides, Margaret began to feel light-
headed again and somewhat giddy. And wasn't it a bit warm in here ? A deep
warm glow encased her entire body from the tip of her toes to her scalp. She
felt small beads of perspiration collecting on her forehead as she tugged at
her now somewhat damp ensemble.
In the dim light, April could see Margaret nervously tugging at the
collar of her blouse. She grinned wickedly to herself as she released the
button that had signalled one of her devices to emit a faint mist of
additional chemicals; chemicals that had a decidedly deleterious effect on
the molecular bonding of the textile fibers in cotton.
Margaret slowly plowed through her presentation. She felt very giddy
right now, almost to the point of silliness. Her mind strayed from her
presentation and she thought distractedly that it just wouldn't do for her to
giggle right now, yet that was exactly what she felt like doing. And her skin
tingled all over as if a thousand ants were racing up and down her body
underneath her clothing. Hot flashes rushed through her, uncomfortably but
pleasantly stimulating her most sensitive areas.
April waited patiently as she heard Margaret stumble and slur over a
few words and stray from the presentation outline. "Any time now..." she
grinned evilly "...the nitrous oxide should be taking over and all sorts of
things will be falling into place". Or more accurately, falling off !
Bravely, Margaret tried to keep her mind on what she was saying but she
drifted farther afield with every passing minute. Veering into day-dreams,
sensuous images of the entire Board clothed only in their underwear sprang to
her dulled and confused mind. Just as she was to begin her next sentence, a
timorous "TEE-HEE" of a giggle escaped her lips!
In her mind she was horrified ! She could hear the restless stirrings
and murmurings of the Board of Regents as she tried desperately to get back
on track. Frantically trying to find her place in her notes, she had the
wildest vision of the Board of Regents laughing uproariously at her
presentation. Perversely, her body twanged like a taut bowstring with a
vibrant eroticism.
Rather than settle her down, that thought evoked a string of giggling
that she tried desperately to muffle with her hand ! At that very moment,
she felt the snaps on her garter belt give way. She quickly tried to snatch
her nylons before they slithered down her legs but the jerky movement only
caused the clasp on the garter belt to pop and she felt a distinct loosening
around her waist.
April saw the confused brunette's attempts to continue and figured she
was just about ready. Depressing a third button on her remote, she activated
the special insoles she had placed within Margaret's shoes the night before.
Tiny electric currents designed to stimulate sensitive nerve endings began to
dance and coruscate across the altered surface of the insoles.
The laughing gas already had Margaret giggling like a little school girl
but suddenly she felt something tickling her unbearably sensitive feet,
forcing titters of squealing laughter to escape from her lips !
The lights began to come back up and some of the Board of Regents sat
forward in their chairs with clear displeasure. Was this a college professor
or a drunken, silly school girl up there laughing and giggling so foolishly ?
Maggie began to laugh hysterically and could do nothing to stop it !
Something was tickling the soles of her feet and every inch of her skin felt
as if someone was teasing it with a thousand feathers ! Mincing around
ridiculously in an attempt to stop the tickling, she was only vaguely aware
that her stockings had completely disintegrated and now lay in filmy wisps
upon the floor !
April hid a huge smile behind one hand as the Board of Regents began to
whisper and complain between themselves. In stunned silence they watched as
Margaret's skirt separated into ragged remnants and fell to the stage behind
her; leaving her dancing around in laughter; dressed in a suit coat, blouse,
panties and high heels!
Margaret was laughing helplessly now as her soles continued to tickle
and her nipples swelled into hard nubbins from the teasing tickling they were
feeling. Tears welled up in her eyes and she was so disoriented she merely
danced from one side of the stage to the other ! Her body fairly thrummed
with increased sexual intensity.
Staring in shocked disbelief the Board watched as pieces of Margaret's
suit coat began to detach themselves and fall in little lumps of cloth upon
the stage ! Pieces of her blouse soon followed and left the buxom brunette
parading around in a laugh filled burlesque clad only in her bra, panties,
and heels !
Margaret was at this moment unaware of her surroundings as she feebly
tried to grab at her disintegrating garments, dance away from whoever was
tickling her feet, and stem the rising tide of erotic euphoria that made her
nipples ache deliciously and her love button throb with pre-orgasmic delight
! Her bra separated at the same moment her panties split down one side !
Trying to clutch at her bra only brought her fingers into contact with the
blood engorged nubbins her nipples had become and waves of pleasure thrummed
through her tummy and centered on her loins !
The faces around the table bore many varied expressions. Some were
filled with lust watching the buxom brunette prance around the stage nude
while others were aghast ! The Dean of Women had a tempered smile which
revealed how much she was enjoying Margaret's predicament. April was almost
laughing out loud at the ludicrous display.
Margaret slumped to the floor of the stage; her nude body writhing in
helpless laughter. Each little electric tingle that tickled her very
sensitive bare soles was accompanied by a wave of lustful euphoria that set
her muscles quivering. Soon she was openly massaging her achingly hard
nipples and fluttering her other hand around her steaming love triangle.
Delightedly, April pressed the final button on her remote and amplified
the electric impulses coursing through the insoles of Margaret's shoes.
Maggie began squealing in helplessly delighted laughter upon the stage
floor. It felt as though a thousand fingernails were raking across every
inch of her incredibly ticklish feet ! As always,the helpless tickling soon
set in motion the chain reaction her body always experienced when she was
tickled; wave after wave of delicious spasms began to shake her frame. Her
breasts jiggled seductively as she writhed in unabashed passion on the floor
and she began to squeal, giggle, and moan loud enough for all to hear !
Finally, in one massive heave, her body began shuddering and jerking in
an erotic and unbelievable display of heavenly orgasmic delight ! She
squealed her pleasure for all to hear and voluptuously caressed her body for
all to see.
