Chapters 1,2 and 3 can be found here
Chapters 4,5,6 and 7 can be found here
Chapters 8,9 and 10 can be found here
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Chapter 11
Sweet Torment
“So you agreed to cheat” Roberta said, flatly.
“After I was so nice to you!” Rebecca added, looking hurt.
Kelly stammered, trying to find some way to explain her actions but Megan cut across her.
“They know everything you said to me. In fact… we all know what you’ve been doing ever since you got here. And now, we’re going to tell you how this is going to end.”
Kelly lapsed into silence, a familiar feeling of helplessness settling over her.
“All this was basically to get a little retribution for the stunt you pulled on all three of us a year ago. But we had an agreement between ourselves. If you survived all three trials… oh, sorry, I mean ‘tests’ then it ended there. You’d have suffered of course but mostly in a professional manner and you’d have shown you had the courage of your convictions.”
Megan paused and Kelly suddenly knew where this was going to go. “Unfortunately for you that proved to not be the case. So now all three of us are going to do our level best to make you scream and beg for mercy. In any way we want. And you’re going to let us do it…”
“I… why the hell would I?” Kelly asked in shock, angry again at the callous way these three were treating her.
“Because if you don’t we’ll show everyone what you’ve been doing today.” Roberta cut in with a cruel smirk. “How do you think we were recording you for my commercial? It’s 2017, if you’re going to set up microphones you might as well set up cameras.”
Kelly felt her blood run cold and she looked over at Rebecca for confirmation.
“I’m afraid it’s true Kelly.” She said in a voice that did genuinely sound apologetic. “And we’ve got enough coverage to easily blur ourselves so you’ll be the only one identifiable.”
“So if you don’t give us permission, right here and now, to do whatever we want to you that video will make it online in a week or two.” Roberta explained in triumph. “We’ll make sure every last viewer you have knows exactly what you look like naked and screaming in ecstasy with a hand in your pussy and a finger in your ass. We’ll put it on your Facebook feed, link your friends and family to it… hell, even post it for free on Pornhub.”
“Kelly…” Megan said and once more it was the kind, sympathetic tone that had worked to seduce Kelly after Roberta had finished with her. “We don’t want to do that. Really, we don’t. It’d be overkill and all we’re after is to teach you a lesson for what you put us through. Just agree to what we’re asking and it’ll all be over soon. Hell you might even enjoy it.”
Kelly paused, racking her brain for a way out but coming up blank. Beaten, backed in to a corner, she really had no choice and deep down she knew it.
“Okay.” She said quietly.
“Could you be explicit for the cameras please?” Rebecca asked, a flicker of excitement in her eyes.
Kelly sighed. “All three of you can do whatever you want to me without consequence or repercussion.” She said flatly, deliberately throwing in the most legal-sounding phrasing she could think of as a message that they may have gotten her agreement but hadn’t beaten her into submission just yet.
Megan glanced at Rebecca who was checking something on a phone. At her confirming nod Megan smiled down at Kelly then leant over her and, to Kelly’s surprise, kissed her.
“I said if you earned it you’d get to kiss me.” Megan whispered in her ear. “Though I think you’re about to find out just how high the price was for one kiss…”
Kelly’s heart sank as all three women spread out and started to circle her bound body, eyeing her like an exhibit on a stage.
“I’ve got to give it you Megan, this is a really nice bondage setup.” Rebecca said.
“Far too kind if you ask me…” Roberta commented, reaching down and pulling none-too-gently on Kelly’s right ankle, showing off the sliver of movement the restraints allowed.
“That’s hardly a lot of movement Roberta!” Rebecca replied.
“More than she deserves.” The words were harsh and Kelly swallowed as she caught a glimpse of the look on Roberta’s face. There was a hint of cruelty there that scared her and she knew she had no choice but to trust that the others would keep the blonde in check.
“If you think it’s a problem feel free to add as much as you’d like.” Megan offered from somewhere above Kelly’s head. “There’s plenty of options under the frame.”
Roberta knelt down and took her first proper look under Kelly’s bound body. At the sound of a snort of laughter from somewhere below her right leg Kelly knew she was in serious trouble.
“You’re not kidding!” Roberta said, reaching out to pull a slim, padded leather strap out, up and over Kelly’s right thigh. “There’s enough down here to restrain an army!” The strap was threaded down into a buckle and pulled tight. Roberta repeated her previous test and this time the movement was barely noticeable.
Smiling she spent the next couple of minutes circling Kelly’s body and adding straps to her biceps, forearms, legs and even one across her stomach. With each new restraint Kelly felt her freedom - such as it had been - stripped away as her bondage became stricter. Megan was still somewhere above her head so Kelly had no idea what she was up to but Rebecca was slowly walking around the bench, taking in the sight of their gorgeous prisoner from every angle possible. There was a look in her eye that Kelly would have sworn was something more akin to… well, lust than any desire to torment or punish. The problem was Kelly didn’t know if that helped her cause or made it that much worse!
Finally Roberta was satisfied and stepped back to admire her handiwork. “There, that ought to hold her nice and still! Rebecca, help me test this!” Whatever it was in Rebecca’s look that had caught Kelly’s attention was clearly feeding her eagerness to lay hands on their helpless victim and she practically dove down in front of Kelly’s left foot. Roberta took a more leisurely seat in front of her right and twenty fingers descended on Kelly’s soles.
Every muscle in her body seemed to spasm at once as the brutal assault smashed into already tired senses. Her back arched, her limbs flailed and her mouth fell open in a silent scream of ticklish agony. Except there was nowhere to go, nowhere to run, nothing for her muscles to do but pull and push uselessly against the restraints. Her eyes were wide open, almost rolled back into her head as with every passing moment the tickling grew worse and the full extent of her bonds became clearer.
Fingers wormed their way between every toe and flicked away at the sensitive skin , easily beating back the ineffective toe curling that was her only defence. The bondage that held her effortlessly turned her frenzied thrashing into a barely noticeable vibration of muscles. A keening wail hung on the edge of hearing, the only audible sign of her laughter as the rest was swallowed by desperation.
Then, mercifully, the two women pulled away leaving Kelly panting for air, her entire body shivering from the brief ordeal.
“Well I’d say that worked…” Megan commented, walking down to join them by Kelly’s feet.
“She’s certainly not going anywhere.” Roberta replied with a wicked grin.
“It’s almost as if you doubted my restraints…” Megan teased but there was a subtle edge in the words.
“Doubted? No, but you did let her off far too easily.”
“Easily?” Megan asked, slightly shocked. “You may not have noticed but unlike you I managed to break her!”
Roberta snorted. “After she’d already had two hours of torments from me and Rebecca! Besides, I made her orgasm on camera. Hell she begged me to make her cum!”
“And she agreed to let me do whatever I wanted in exchange for a kiss. I win.”
Kelly squirmed listening to the conversation, acutely aware that both women were being absolutely truthful in what they were saying. It might have taken three hours of torment for her to admit she’d broken but, she realised, they’d achieved that goal long before. She glanced over at Rebecca and was surprised to see her looking a little… disappointed. She didn’t have time to dwell on that though as Megan and Roberta were still arguing over who’d tormented her the best.
“Besides.” Megan was saying as Kelly refocused on their conversation. “I’m not done with her yet.”
Roberta snorted. “Oh? And what magical secret touch have you got left to try on her?”
“Not me…. us.” Megan replied, indicating herself, Roberta and Rebecca with one sweeping gesture. “If you two are willing to help me out here I can show you what I had in mind just before you two came in…”
Roberta glanced at Rebecca who nodded eagerly then both women watched Megan as she fished a small box from another locker. With her back turned to Kelly, Megan handed something to each woman then turned around, the box in front of her and an evil smile on her face.
“Now Kelly, you’re going to love this!” Kelly somehow doubted that and she felt her body tense as Megan stepped closer, one hand dipping in to the box. “After all I did say you’d be clean enough to eat off of!”
The hand came out of the box and Kelly felt her breath freeze in her throat. A black jar with a yellow lid and a cartoon bee on the label, all of which was duplicated in the hands of Rebecca and Roberta who were already walking around to stand either side of her in line with her breasts. The click of a cap being removed forced her attention back to Megan who dipped one finger into the jar. As she pulled it back out a long, sticky string of golden liquid hung from her skin, stretching out between her and the jar. Making sure she had Kelly’s full, undivided attention Megan slid the digit into her mouth and slowly sucked it clean, being careful to let Kelly see her tongue working against the gloopy mess.
Simultaneous clacks either side of her marked the other jars being opened and the lids hitting the ground. Megan stepped up, straddling Kelly’s left leg and scooping out a generous dollop of the sticky honey with her right hand. To either side the other women mirrored the gesture and paused for a second, letting anticipation rise in Kelly’s mind. Then almost as one they reached out and slathered the mess around both armpits and, in Megan’s case, across Kelly’s tensed stomach.
It was cold and an… odd sensation against her skin and Kelly squeaked as three hands carefully but quickly worked the honey until it was well and truly stuck to her flesh. She was already fighting back moans as the warmth of the fingers through the cool film that now covered some of her most ticklish areas sent erotic sparks flashing through her body. Her breath was coming fast and shallow as she saw them close in, three beautiful faces getting closer to her skin, mouths opening and tongues slowly, teasingly, licking luscious lips.
The mix of erotic promise and dreadful anticipation of the ticklish hell that she knew would accompany their first touch left Kelly feeling lightheaded, wishing they’d just hurry up and get it over with. As if they could see her thoughts all three women suddenly darted forward, closing the gap and letting their tongues caress their victim as they started working diligently to clean up their mess. And Kelly felt her world explode.
She’d thought that after everything she’d been through already there was little any of her three tormentors could do that would be worse than what she’d already endured. She’d been wrong. The first thing to hit her was the warm, wet caress of a willing tongue on her flesh sending a pulse of pure pleasure straight to her already aching pussy. Close behind was a shiver as delight as she felt their breath slide over her body. And then, inevitably, the agony as that tongue started to lap at the sticky, gloopy mess of honey in long, luxurious strokes that somehow tickled worse than anything she’d ever felt!
The tiny flicker of rational thought left burning in her couldn’t understand how such a slow, steady stroke could tickle so badly. It shouldn’t! She’d swear it shouldn’t, especially not after experiencing so many inventive torments already. Yet with every lick Kelly was howling with laughter, her fingers grasping at the air, mouth open wide in a permanent scream. And, of course, it wasn’t one tongue but three….
Any chance of a break, of a momentary pause as her tickler repositioned herself was robbed from Kelly as all three women worked in perfect harmony to make sure there wasn’t an instant where she was unmolested. She burned, caught between the three as they slowly lapped and licked at the trails of honey they’d left behind. The sight of all three gorgeous women working on her together was erotic beyond anything she’d ever pictured and every spark of pleasure they gave her seemed to bounce from one to the other, redoubling over and over before finally settling in her soaking wet pussy.
Roberta and Rebecca were practically nuzzling her armpits now, Rebecca swirling her tongue in hard, tight circles in the very centre of her pit to try and work the sticky mess lose while Roberta was gently running her teeth over Kelly’s skin. They both let their hands wander over her bound body, teasing her neck, sides and arms with ghostly touches but never quite getting close enough to brush her breasts or low enough to even hint at touching her aching mound or, dear god yes, her clit. Kelly cast her eyes down to look at Rebecca and saw hungry eyes gazing back at her, just visible over the curve of her breasts as they heaved in time to her laughter. When she was sure she had Kelly’s full attention Rebecca gave her a wink and let her tongue glide up Kelly’s collarbone to gently tickle her ear and add a fresh squeal of laughter to the symphony her co-conspirators were playing on their captive.
Not to be outdone Megan let her tongue drift along the curve of Kelly’s waist, coming to a stop directly above her pussy. Pulling back every so slightly she let a sigh wash over Kelly’s crotch, the warm air more devastating than a physical caress could ever be. Just as Kelly started to hope Megan may move her attentions south she felt her shift slightly and her mouth slid up until her tongue could delve deeply into Kelly’s belly button.
She’d never in her entire life felt or even imagined something could be that ticklish but the combination of Megan’s skilled tongue and virgin, unmolested skin proved lethal. If Kelly hadn’t been bound so tightly she’d have thrown Megan clear across the room. As it was though there was only the slightest creaking from the restraints and an urgent shriek of laughter to mark the devastation Megan was causing as she lapped at her stomach and plundered her naval. Though under the laughter and almost completely hidden was a quiet groan of desire. Not, Roberta realised, from their prisoner but from Megan who, whether knowingly or not, had started grinding against Kelly’s bare leg as she straddled her.
Roberta glanced up and saw Rebecca mirroring her look right back at her. They’d both heard that little moan and each knew the other was thinking the same exact thing: It was their duty to help their colleague get exactly what she wanted! Rebecca returned her mouth to Kelly’s armpit as Roberta started jabbing at the remaining honey with her tongue. Quick, sharp stabs that landed, swirled and retreated again. Never picking the same spot twice and landing like a ticklish scalpel with every stroke.
Kelly started spluttering with laughter, the quick but ever-so-slightly random pace of Roberta's probing throwing off her already confused body. One laugh met another and rebounded into the next only to meet the rare gulp of air coming the other way as she stole another breath. Dimly she was aware of Megan's body moving against hers but it was overwhelmed by the three ticklish tongues playing against her armpits and stomach.
Suddenly a new sensation burst into her senses as cool, sticky fingers caressed her ribs. New trails of sweet honey followed every movement of two hands as they caressed and kneaded at her sides, hips and upper thighs. Kelly would swear she could feel every last millimetre of every single strand as Roberta and Rebecca worked the sweet goop into a thick, clinging trail from her armpits all the way down to just above her knees. All the time their tongues worked, never missing a beat as they tried in vain to clean the remaining residue from her flesh and torment her into insanity.
Then, to her relief, they started to move. Two warm mouths were kissing their way down that trail, tongues working quickly and firmly to lap up all they could on the way. It still tickled, of course, but the intensity dropped at least a little as they moved away from her far-too-sensitive armpits. It didn't take long for Kelly to realise that was a double-edged sword however as the space left over was quickly filled by a doubling of the urgent erotic tingles both women were effortlessly generating.
Kelly found her breath coming shallow now, panting not from exertion but from the sheer heights of desperate sexual anticipation they were forcing her to climb. Her eyes followed their every move, soaking up the brief flashes of pink as their tongues darted out around lips that were now firmly fastened against her curves as both women slid slowly down her body. At her waist Megan was still lapping at her navel but even that had turned into an erotic hell rather than a ticklish one. The quick darting motion has been replaced by long, careful strokes that played all around that gentle indentation and left Kelly's flat stomach glistening with a mix of honey and saliva.
"Oohhhhhh....." Kelly groaned as Roberta and Rebecca reached her thighs and started to mix outright kisses in with lapping away at the path they were determined to follow. Rebecca seemed particularly keen, practically sucking the honey away from Kelly's bound legs even as both her and Roberta let their fingers, now recharged with a fresh coat of honey, travel down Kelly's legs all the way down to her ankles.
Kelly felt her eyes roll back in her head as Megan shifted slightly on top of her and started planting ticklish kisses along the curve of her waist. Her hands found Kelly's sides, tracing random patterns through the remaining mess that sent ticklish sparks racing through her victim's body. All the time her partners in crime were moving down, down, down, tongues now swirling around Kelly's calves and then, finally, they slipped off her legs and down to her feet.
Kelly shuddered at the sensation of tongues tracing their way in loops around her ankles. It wasn't unpleasant, far from it, but it was certainly different and felt very odd. Then, all at once, everything stopped. The licking, the kissing, even the tickling... it all paused and she forced her eyes open in confusion.
Megan had slid up so she was now kneeling above Kelly's waist, holding herself just above her body. Her hands were coated in honey that was slowly ozzing off her fingers and splattering on Kelly's stomach just below her breasts.
"So.... would you like the main course to be eaten from here..." A finger darted out and left a sticky trail on the very top of Kelly's rib cage. "Or here..." The lightest touch left a tiny glob of honey clinging to Kelly's right nipple and she gasped in delight at the contact.
"Breasts... please, please, breasts..." Kelly gasped, wishing desperately she could arch her back and present herself for Megan's attentions.
"You're sure?" Megan asked, a cruel smile lighting up her beautiful face. "You're *really* sure...?"
A sudden flick of nail on sole, on both soles, made Kelly shriek in surprise and she forced herself to look past Megan to where Rebecca and Roberta were happily perched in front of her feet. Both had handfuls of honey ready to go and were literally licking their lips at the thought of what would come next.
Kelly knew she should be horrified. More feet tickling, with skilled, willing tongues no less! She wasn't sure she could take that after everything else. But at that moment she just didn't care, she knew what her body wanted, what it needed and her response was instant.
"Yes! Yes I'm sure!"
Immediately Megan's hands landed on Kelly's stunning breasts, slathering a generous helping of the viscous honey all over her flesh. The sensation, the sheer delight in being touched how she wanted, no, needed to be... It was almost too much for Kelly and came perilously close to sending her over the edge of orgasm even from such a minor thing. Naturally though Megan noticed and wasted no time in taking out some insurance.
"Oh no, no you don't get to cum until we say so! If we say so.... Can you give her something else to think about girls?" The last comment was directed to Roberta and Rebecca who wasted no time in wrapping their hands around Kelly's bound feet, squeezing hard and running them from the tip of her toes to the arch of her heel. When they were done both feet glistened with the sticky gloop and not a second later they'd both set to work cleaning it off again as they started working through the next helping in their delicious meal.
Kelly instantly dissolved into hysterical laughter as their tongues danced on her soles, their strong hands hanging on to her feet and doing their best to keep them still. This time it was Rebecca going for the faster approach, picking a spot and lapping away with quick back and forth motions for a few seconds before moving to the next sticky serving. Roberta, meanwhile, was making it her mission never to lift her tongue from Kelly’s skin, tracing a single unbroken path that spiralled with torturous slowness in to a spot just in front of her arch.
On their own either would have had Kelly howling but together they were a lethal combination. Just as her body managed to process and react to a tongue lashing from Rebecca Roberta would slide slowly over a new spot and the warm wetness of her mouth would send shivering shockwaves racing through Kelly’s body. By the time Kelly had gotten used to that and the shaking eased Rebecca had moved on and a fresh buzz of frantic licking would send fresh screams of laughter bouncing up every nerve ending, bouncing off the remaining shivers to steal her breath and leave her gasping.
Just when Kelly thought it couldn’t get any worse, just as she was truly starting to struggle to suck down a single much needed breath, both women suddenly ceased their probing and went still, their mouths still wrapped around their chosen spots on her soles but nothing more than the warm pulse of their breath moved against her. Confused she forced her eyes open… and saw Megan lean over and start to lick away the honey on her right breast.
Her aim was impeccable and the first lick landed straight and true on Kelly’s rock hard nipple. After so much torment the simple, direct touch was the most erotic sensation Kelly could have imagined and she almost swooned at the overload of pleasure that coursed through her. A deep groan slipped from her lips and her eyes fluttered as she felt her already soaked pussy pulse for attention.
Megan swirled her tongue around, mixing the honey into an even stickier mess as she drew a leisurely spiral out and over Kelly’s breast. The ends of her hair fell around her face and gently tickled away at Kelly’s stomach and side while her hands came up to slowly scratch away at her waist. All the time Kelly was dimly aware of the pulse of Megan’s own desire where she straddled Kelly’s hips. Her groans were quickly joined by a musical giggle but it was clear to everyone that Kelly was in her own personal heaven as Megan licked and lapped at her honey covered tit.
Of course heaven was the last thing the three women wanted to provide so a few seconds later Megan lifted away and Roberta and Rebecca instantly started back in on Kelly’s feet. The transition was so fast it caught her completely off guard and even as she opened her mouth to scream in laughter a fresh moan of desire slipped by. Encouraged the two women at her feet changed tactics slightly and rather than simply licking started running their teeth over her soles, scooping up the honey and nibbling away at any likely looking spot.
The scream of horrified laughter was the loudest any of them, including Kelly, had ever heard. It echoed around the large room and left her panting for breath, every last molecule of air having raced away to fuel the noise. Even with all of the bondage holding her she managed to tug her legs back a full two inches as sheer desperation leant her strength. But not enough, not nearly enough. The bondage held and she felt hands adjust their grip on her feet as the teeth returned.
Kelly’s eyes were screwed shut, the muscles of her neck straining as she tried to shake her head in a hopeless plea for mercy. But the strap over her forehead did its job and the shake became just another twitch as her fingers clawed at the air and her toes clenched, almost as if she was trying to grab the hair of her tormentors to hold them away. None of it made a difference though and they kept going, teeth and lips and tongue working together to leave Kelly gasping between laughs and trying desperately to find time to beg for mercy.
Before she could though they stopped again and Kelly gulped down heaving breaths. On the fifth breath Megan dove down and wrapped her lips firmly around Kelly’s left breast. Her lips formed a seal around the honey-covered nipple and she started to suck as if her life depended on it, her tongue dancing over the captured bud at a frantic pace.
“Oh GOD!” The words were wrenched from Kelly before she could even think about them, her stomach clenching as she tried to sit up and embrace Megan, wrap her arms around that black hair and hold her in place until the end of time. But she was still bound tightly and the only effect she had was in drawing Megan’s attention back to her clenched stomach muscles. Fingers dove and slid across Kelly’s muscles, aggressively tickling her but still, somehow, as long as she was sucking away at Kelly’s tit it all felt unbelievably, mind-numbingly erotic.
Kelly’s mouth hung open, her eyes wide and unfocused as tidal waves of sensation pounded against her mind. She was being tickled and she should laugh, she knew she should… but instead she found herself panting with desire. Her stomach shook with laughter but it seemed to bypass her lips and wrap itself around her mind, just another pleasurable sensation on top of the multitude already assaulting her. Almost without warning she found herself on the brink of orgasm, her muscles tensing, breath caught in her throat waiting for one last touch, one last lap of that silky smooth tongue on her breasts to drive her over the edge.
It never came.
Megan pulled back, her hands still and resting on Kelly’s ribs, her own excitement soaking through the bikini and adding to the mess of honey already coating Kelly’s hips. Kelly looked up at her tormentor with a mix of confusion and betrayal at being so cruelly left hanging. To her shock Megan laughed at her expression and ran a finger through the combined mess between their bodies.
“I told you, you don’t get to cum unless we decide you can!” Megan reminded her, slowly bringing the finger to her own lips with a wicked grin that seemed to ground itself in Kelly’s crotch. “And we’re nowhere near done with you yet!”
Kelly was transfixed as Megan slowly sucked the sticky goop off her finger, sliding it past full, pursed lips and letting her tongue dart out to lap away any particularly troublesome spots.
“Mmmm…. “ Megan sighed happily as she released the digit with a wet pop. “Now can you be a good girl for us and not cum while we play with you? Or do we have to be a little more… forceful?”
Kelly hesitated, knowing she had to tell the truth or risk far worse torture. “I’ll be good… but…”
“But?” Megan asked, leaning down to bring them face to face. Her tongue slowly ran around her lips, savouring the taste that lingered on them that Kelly suddenly wanted to share more than anything in the world.
“But I’m… I’m not sure I can.” Kelly kept her eyes on Megan’s, trying to read if she’d answered well or not but Megan gave nothing away.
“Well in that case… we can help you resist temptation if you want us to.” The offer seemed kind, almost casual, but Kelly was in no doubt it would only make her situation worse. And if she refused at least she’d likely find some relief, even if it was short lived. But the price she may have to pay… She sighed, knowing there really wasn’t a choice.
“I… yes, please.”
“You want us to help you resist?”
“Yes.”
“You know that it’s going to make things worse for you?”
“Yes.” The word was a quiet whisper but all three of her tormentors noticed a fresh wave of Kelly’s scent hanging in the air as she contemplated what was to come.
“Alright…” Megan said, her voice kind and gentle. “Then if you want us to Roberta and Rebecca will go to work on your toes. I think that should distract you from anything I can do here…” As she finished she quickly pinched both of Kelly’s nipples, sending a shock of pain and pleasure through her and pulling a delighted gasp from her lips. “Is that what you want?”
“… yes….”
“Say it.”
“Yes it’s what I want.”
“No, say what it is that you want us to do to you.”
“I want… I want Rebecca and Roberta to clean my toes with their mouths while you do the same to my breasts.” The words were quick, almost shy and Kelly burned red from embarrassment but a very small, very private thought in the back of her mind noted how exciting uttering the words had been.
“Well… you heard her girls, go nuts!” Megan laughed and the other two needed no further encouragement.
Immediately wet lips wrapped around her big toes and two soft, wet, warm and hungry tongues lanced out. They slid over her honey-coated flesh, wriggling and writhing in that small, sensitive gap between her toes that had been so thoroughly scrubbed clean what felt like a life time ago.
“GUUAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Kelly’s reaction barely sounded human. A deep grunt of desire that was almost felt rather than heard that seamlessly melded into hysterical laughter as the two women went all out to drive her out of her mind. Heads bobbing up and down, their lips tightly wrapped around her toes they were practically giving her a blowjob, their tongues a never-ending symphony of movement as they eagerly slurped up the sticky mess they’d created.
Kelly’s laughter quickly built until it sounded like it was being physically ripped from her throat. Tears leaked from behind tightly-closed eyelids and her jaw trembled from the physical exertion of laughing so hard. Her muscles clenched, toes trying to escape those terrible, wonderful, torturous mouths. Sweat glistened on her skin as she tried to wrench her way free of the bondage that trapped her in what was rapidly becoming her personal hell.
Suddenly a new sensation was added to the mix as Megan lived up to her word and returned her mouth to Kelly’s waiting breasts. Even as her lips kissed the soft, yielding flesh and her tongue lapped at first one hard nipple then the other her hands started to join in. For the first time her fingers scrabbled gently around Kelly’s tits, teasing and tickling the sensitive flesh without ever getting in the way of her tongue exploring Kelly’s delightful peaks.
“OOHHHHaahahahahaHAHHHAAHAEeeeeeeeOhhHHHHHAHAHAH” The moaning laughter pouring from Kelly was one continuous stream of sound, barely interrupted even for breath as her body was sent on a journey it had no control over. All she could do was lie there bound tightly to the bench and endure what was done to her.
Megan let her hands wrap around Kelly’s tits and push them together, allowing her to lash both nipples with her tongue. Even as she did so Roberta and Rebecca pulled up slightly, opened their mouths and with one careful movement each had an entire foot’s worth of toes trapped between their lips. Carefully they raked their teeth back and forth across the underside of Kelly’s toes, letting their tongues dart out almost randomly to play in between the captured digits.
Kelly’s laughter became urgent and high pitched even as Megan started sucking greedily on her right breast while her hands found their way to Kelly’s armpits and started to tickle tickle tickle away at the rapidly-hardening mess of honey and saliva that coated them. Kelly gasped, her entire body going rigid as she felt her pussy spasm, almost a pre-orgasm warning of what was to come. Her gasps became quicker and higher pitched, becoming moans of desire then cries of need as she was driven on, ever closer to a ticklish orgasm that threatened to break her completely. Sucking lips, teasing tongues, grating teeth and busy hands all combined to overload her, to lift her up onto the very edge of the mountain, teetering on the edge of a never ending drop into ecstasy.
They stopped.
They all stopped. Suddenly. At once. Leaving her perched on the edge, swaying in the breeze, needing just one tiny nudge to plummet down into the sweet release she craved.
But they’d stopped.
Megan swung herself off Kelly’s bound body and joined the other two between Kelly’s spread legs. Kelly, her mind aflame with desire and need, stared at them in mute shock, unable to find words for what she wanted.
“Look at that, we’ve made her all messy again.” Roberta said, pointing at the sticky gloop that covered Kelly’s armpits, sides, hips, thighs and feet.
“We really ought to do something about that.” Rebecca agreed, still with a hungry look in her eyes.
“Well… I’ve still got half a bottle of body wash to use up.” Megan pointed out almost casually.
“WHAT! No, no please, no more, please just no, no no no PLEASE!” Kelly cried as Megan went to pick up the bottle.
“Yes. More.” She said simply as she uncapped the bottle and eyed Kelly’s gorgeous, naked form.
“No, no please please don’t. I’ll do anything, anything you want just no no no.” Kelly’s eyes were wide as she couldn’t take her eyes off the bottle as Megan slowly started to tilt it over her stomach. She almost cried in relief as Roberta reached out and held the bottle in place just before the thick, vicious liquid could fall.
“Anything?”
Kelly tried to nod but, of course, her bondage prevented that. “YES! Anything!”
“Then let me tell you what anything is.” Roberta said with a wicked smile, kneeling down to whisper into Kelly’s ear.
Chapters 4,5,6 and 7 can be found here
Chapters 8,9 and 10 can be found here
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Chapter 11
Sweet Torment
“So you agreed to cheat” Roberta said, flatly.
“After I was so nice to you!” Rebecca added, looking hurt.
Kelly stammered, trying to find some way to explain her actions but Megan cut across her.
“They know everything you said to me. In fact… we all know what you’ve been doing ever since you got here. And now, we’re going to tell you how this is going to end.”
Kelly lapsed into silence, a familiar feeling of helplessness settling over her.
“All this was basically to get a little retribution for the stunt you pulled on all three of us a year ago. But we had an agreement between ourselves. If you survived all three trials… oh, sorry, I mean ‘tests’ then it ended there. You’d have suffered of course but mostly in a professional manner and you’d have shown you had the courage of your convictions.”
Megan paused and Kelly suddenly knew where this was going to go. “Unfortunately for you that proved to not be the case. So now all three of us are going to do our level best to make you scream and beg for mercy. In any way we want. And you’re going to let us do it…”
“I… why the hell would I?” Kelly asked in shock, angry again at the callous way these three were treating her.
“Because if you don’t we’ll show everyone what you’ve been doing today.” Roberta cut in with a cruel smirk. “How do you think we were recording you for my commercial? It’s 2017, if you’re going to set up microphones you might as well set up cameras.”
Kelly felt her blood run cold and she looked over at Rebecca for confirmation.
“I’m afraid it’s true Kelly.” She said in a voice that did genuinely sound apologetic. “And we’ve got enough coverage to easily blur ourselves so you’ll be the only one identifiable.”
“So if you don’t give us permission, right here and now, to do whatever we want to you that video will make it online in a week or two.” Roberta explained in triumph. “We’ll make sure every last viewer you have knows exactly what you look like naked and screaming in ecstasy with a hand in your pussy and a finger in your ass. We’ll put it on your Facebook feed, link your friends and family to it… hell, even post it for free on Pornhub.”
“Kelly…” Megan said and once more it was the kind, sympathetic tone that had worked to seduce Kelly after Roberta had finished with her. “We don’t want to do that. Really, we don’t. It’d be overkill and all we’re after is to teach you a lesson for what you put us through. Just agree to what we’re asking and it’ll all be over soon. Hell you might even enjoy it.”
Kelly paused, racking her brain for a way out but coming up blank. Beaten, backed in to a corner, she really had no choice and deep down she knew it.
“Okay.” She said quietly.
“Could you be explicit for the cameras please?” Rebecca asked, a flicker of excitement in her eyes.
Kelly sighed. “All three of you can do whatever you want to me without consequence or repercussion.” She said flatly, deliberately throwing in the most legal-sounding phrasing she could think of as a message that they may have gotten her agreement but hadn’t beaten her into submission just yet.
Megan glanced at Rebecca who was checking something on a phone. At her confirming nod Megan smiled down at Kelly then leant over her and, to Kelly’s surprise, kissed her.
“I said if you earned it you’d get to kiss me.” Megan whispered in her ear. “Though I think you’re about to find out just how high the price was for one kiss…”
Kelly’s heart sank as all three women spread out and started to circle her bound body, eyeing her like an exhibit on a stage.
“I’ve got to give it you Megan, this is a really nice bondage setup.” Rebecca said.
“Far too kind if you ask me…” Roberta commented, reaching down and pulling none-too-gently on Kelly’s right ankle, showing off the sliver of movement the restraints allowed.
“That’s hardly a lot of movement Roberta!” Rebecca replied.
“More than she deserves.” The words were harsh and Kelly swallowed as she caught a glimpse of the look on Roberta’s face. There was a hint of cruelty there that scared her and she knew she had no choice but to trust that the others would keep the blonde in check.
“If you think it’s a problem feel free to add as much as you’d like.” Megan offered from somewhere above Kelly’s head. “There’s plenty of options under the frame.”
Roberta knelt down and took her first proper look under Kelly’s bound body. At the sound of a snort of laughter from somewhere below her right leg Kelly knew she was in serious trouble.
“You’re not kidding!” Roberta said, reaching out to pull a slim, padded leather strap out, up and over Kelly’s right thigh. “There’s enough down here to restrain an army!” The strap was threaded down into a buckle and pulled tight. Roberta repeated her previous test and this time the movement was barely noticeable.
Smiling she spent the next couple of minutes circling Kelly’s body and adding straps to her biceps, forearms, legs and even one across her stomach. With each new restraint Kelly felt her freedom - such as it had been - stripped away as her bondage became stricter. Megan was still somewhere above her head so Kelly had no idea what she was up to but Rebecca was slowly walking around the bench, taking in the sight of their gorgeous prisoner from every angle possible. There was a look in her eye that Kelly would have sworn was something more akin to… well, lust than any desire to torment or punish. The problem was Kelly didn’t know if that helped her cause or made it that much worse!
Finally Roberta was satisfied and stepped back to admire her handiwork. “There, that ought to hold her nice and still! Rebecca, help me test this!” Whatever it was in Rebecca’s look that had caught Kelly’s attention was clearly feeding her eagerness to lay hands on their helpless victim and she practically dove down in front of Kelly’s left foot. Roberta took a more leisurely seat in front of her right and twenty fingers descended on Kelly’s soles.
Every muscle in her body seemed to spasm at once as the brutal assault smashed into already tired senses. Her back arched, her limbs flailed and her mouth fell open in a silent scream of ticklish agony. Except there was nowhere to go, nowhere to run, nothing for her muscles to do but pull and push uselessly against the restraints. Her eyes were wide open, almost rolled back into her head as with every passing moment the tickling grew worse and the full extent of her bonds became clearer.
Fingers wormed their way between every toe and flicked away at the sensitive skin , easily beating back the ineffective toe curling that was her only defence. The bondage that held her effortlessly turned her frenzied thrashing into a barely noticeable vibration of muscles. A keening wail hung on the edge of hearing, the only audible sign of her laughter as the rest was swallowed by desperation.
Then, mercifully, the two women pulled away leaving Kelly panting for air, her entire body shivering from the brief ordeal.
“Well I’d say that worked…” Megan commented, walking down to join them by Kelly’s feet.
“She’s certainly not going anywhere.” Roberta replied with a wicked grin.
“It’s almost as if you doubted my restraints…” Megan teased but there was a subtle edge in the words.
“Doubted? No, but you did let her off far too easily.”
“Easily?” Megan asked, slightly shocked. “You may not have noticed but unlike you I managed to break her!”
Roberta snorted. “After she’d already had two hours of torments from me and Rebecca! Besides, I made her orgasm on camera. Hell she begged me to make her cum!”
“And she agreed to let me do whatever I wanted in exchange for a kiss. I win.”
Kelly squirmed listening to the conversation, acutely aware that both women were being absolutely truthful in what they were saying. It might have taken three hours of torment for her to admit she’d broken but, she realised, they’d achieved that goal long before. She glanced over at Rebecca and was surprised to see her looking a little… disappointed. She didn’t have time to dwell on that though as Megan and Roberta were still arguing over who’d tormented her the best.
“Besides.” Megan was saying as Kelly refocused on their conversation. “I’m not done with her yet.”
Roberta snorted. “Oh? And what magical secret touch have you got left to try on her?”
“Not me…. us.” Megan replied, indicating herself, Roberta and Rebecca with one sweeping gesture. “If you two are willing to help me out here I can show you what I had in mind just before you two came in…”
Roberta glanced at Rebecca who nodded eagerly then both women watched Megan as she fished a small box from another locker. With her back turned to Kelly, Megan handed something to each woman then turned around, the box in front of her and an evil smile on her face.
“Now Kelly, you’re going to love this!” Kelly somehow doubted that and she felt her body tense as Megan stepped closer, one hand dipping in to the box. “After all I did say you’d be clean enough to eat off of!”
The hand came out of the box and Kelly felt her breath freeze in her throat. A black jar with a yellow lid and a cartoon bee on the label, all of which was duplicated in the hands of Rebecca and Roberta who were already walking around to stand either side of her in line with her breasts. The click of a cap being removed forced her attention back to Megan who dipped one finger into the jar. As she pulled it back out a long, sticky string of golden liquid hung from her skin, stretching out between her and the jar. Making sure she had Kelly’s full, undivided attention Megan slid the digit into her mouth and slowly sucked it clean, being careful to let Kelly see her tongue working against the gloopy mess.
Simultaneous clacks either side of her marked the other jars being opened and the lids hitting the ground. Megan stepped up, straddling Kelly’s left leg and scooping out a generous dollop of the sticky honey with her right hand. To either side the other women mirrored the gesture and paused for a second, letting anticipation rise in Kelly’s mind. Then almost as one they reached out and slathered the mess around both armpits and, in Megan’s case, across Kelly’s tensed stomach.
It was cold and an… odd sensation against her skin and Kelly squeaked as three hands carefully but quickly worked the honey until it was well and truly stuck to her flesh. She was already fighting back moans as the warmth of the fingers through the cool film that now covered some of her most ticklish areas sent erotic sparks flashing through her body. Her breath was coming fast and shallow as she saw them close in, three beautiful faces getting closer to her skin, mouths opening and tongues slowly, teasingly, licking luscious lips.
The mix of erotic promise and dreadful anticipation of the ticklish hell that she knew would accompany their first touch left Kelly feeling lightheaded, wishing they’d just hurry up and get it over with. As if they could see her thoughts all three women suddenly darted forward, closing the gap and letting their tongues caress their victim as they started working diligently to clean up their mess. And Kelly felt her world explode.
She’d thought that after everything she’d been through already there was little any of her three tormentors could do that would be worse than what she’d already endured. She’d been wrong. The first thing to hit her was the warm, wet caress of a willing tongue on her flesh sending a pulse of pure pleasure straight to her already aching pussy. Close behind was a shiver as delight as she felt their breath slide over her body. And then, inevitably, the agony as that tongue started to lap at the sticky, gloopy mess of honey in long, luxurious strokes that somehow tickled worse than anything she’d ever felt!
The tiny flicker of rational thought left burning in her couldn’t understand how such a slow, steady stroke could tickle so badly. It shouldn’t! She’d swear it shouldn’t, especially not after experiencing so many inventive torments already. Yet with every lick Kelly was howling with laughter, her fingers grasping at the air, mouth open wide in a permanent scream. And, of course, it wasn’t one tongue but three….
Any chance of a break, of a momentary pause as her tickler repositioned herself was robbed from Kelly as all three women worked in perfect harmony to make sure there wasn’t an instant where she was unmolested. She burned, caught between the three as they slowly lapped and licked at the trails of honey they’d left behind. The sight of all three gorgeous women working on her together was erotic beyond anything she’d ever pictured and every spark of pleasure they gave her seemed to bounce from one to the other, redoubling over and over before finally settling in her soaking wet pussy.
Roberta and Rebecca were practically nuzzling her armpits now, Rebecca swirling her tongue in hard, tight circles in the very centre of her pit to try and work the sticky mess lose while Roberta was gently running her teeth over Kelly’s skin. They both let their hands wander over her bound body, teasing her neck, sides and arms with ghostly touches but never quite getting close enough to brush her breasts or low enough to even hint at touching her aching mound or, dear god yes, her clit. Kelly cast her eyes down to look at Rebecca and saw hungry eyes gazing back at her, just visible over the curve of her breasts as they heaved in time to her laughter. When she was sure she had Kelly’s full attention Rebecca gave her a wink and let her tongue glide up Kelly’s collarbone to gently tickle her ear and add a fresh squeal of laughter to the symphony her co-conspirators were playing on their captive.
Not to be outdone Megan let her tongue drift along the curve of Kelly’s waist, coming to a stop directly above her pussy. Pulling back every so slightly she let a sigh wash over Kelly’s crotch, the warm air more devastating than a physical caress could ever be. Just as Kelly started to hope Megan may move her attentions south she felt her shift slightly and her mouth slid up until her tongue could delve deeply into Kelly’s belly button.
She’d never in her entire life felt or even imagined something could be that ticklish but the combination of Megan’s skilled tongue and virgin, unmolested skin proved lethal. If Kelly hadn’t been bound so tightly she’d have thrown Megan clear across the room. As it was though there was only the slightest creaking from the restraints and an urgent shriek of laughter to mark the devastation Megan was causing as she lapped at her stomach and plundered her naval. Though under the laughter and almost completely hidden was a quiet groan of desire. Not, Roberta realised, from their prisoner but from Megan who, whether knowingly or not, had started grinding against Kelly’s bare leg as she straddled her.
Roberta glanced up and saw Rebecca mirroring her look right back at her. They’d both heard that little moan and each knew the other was thinking the same exact thing: It was their duty to help their colleague get exactly what she wanted! Rebecca returned her mouth to Kelly’s armpit as Roberta started jabbing at the remaining honey with her tongue. Quick, sharp stabs that landed, swirled and retreated again. Never picking the same spot twice and landing like a ticklish scalpel with every stroke.
Kelly started spluttering with laughter, the quick but ever-so-slightly random pace of Roberta's probing throwing off her already confused body. One laugh met another and rebounded into the next only to meet the rare gulp of air coming the other way as she stole another breath. Dimly she was aware of Megan's body moving against hers but it was overwhelmed by the three ticklish tongues playing against her armpits and stomach.
Suddenly a new sensation burst into her senses as cool, sticky fingers caressed her ribs. New trails of sweet honey followed every movement of two hands as they caressed and kneaded at her sides, hips and upper thighs. Kelly would swear she could feel every last millimetre of every single strand as Roberta and Rebecca worked the sweet goop into a thick, clinging trail from her armpits all the way down to just above her knees. All the time their tongues worked, never missing a beat as they tried in vain to clean the remaining residue from her flesh and torment her into insanity.
Then, to her relief, they started to move. Two warm mouths were kissing their way down that trail, tongues working quickly and firmly to lap up all they could on the way. It still tickled, of course, but the intensity dropped at least a little as they moved away from her far-too-sensitive armpits. It didn't take long for Kelly to realise that was a double-edged sword however as the space left over was quickly filled by a doubling of the urgent erotic tingles both women were effortlessly generating.
Kelly found her breath coming shallow now, panting not from exertion but from the sheer heights of desperate sexual anticipation they were forcing her to climb. Her eyes followed their every move, soaking up the brief flashes of pink as their tongues darted out around lips that were now firmly fastened against her curves as both women slid slowly down her body. At her waist Megan was still lapping at her navel but even that had turned into an erotic hell rather than a ticklish one. The quick darting motion has been replaced by long, careful strokes that played all around that gentle indentation and left Kelly's flat stomach glistening with a mix of honey and saliva.
"Oohhhhhh....." Kelly groaned as Roberta and Rebecca reached her thighs and started to mix outright kisses in with lapping away at the path they were determined to follow. Rebecca seemed particularly keen, practically sucking the honey away from Kelly's bound legs even as both her and Roberta let their fingers, now recharged with a fresh coat of honey, travel down Kelly's legs all the way down to her ankles.
Kelly felt her eyes roll back in her head as Megan shifted slightly on top of her and started planting ticklish kisses along the curve of her waist. Her hands found Kelly's sides, tracing random patterns through the remaining mess that sent ticklish sparks racing through her victim's body. All the time her partners in crime were moving down, down, down, tongues now swirling around Kelly's calves and then, finally, they slipped off her legs and down to her feet.
Kelly shuddered at the sensation of tongues tracing their way in loops around her ankles. It wasn't unpleasant, far from it, but it was certainly different and felt very odd. Then, all at once, everything stopped. The licking, the kissing, even the tickling... it all paused and she forced her eyes open in confusion.
Megan had slid up so she was now kneeling above Kelly's waist, holding herself just above her body. Her hands were coated in honey that was slowly ozzing off her fingers and splattering on Kelly's stomach just below her breasts.
"So.... would you like the main course to be eaten from here..." A finger darted out and left a sticky trail on the very top of Kelly's rib cage. "Or here..." The lightest touch left a tiny glob of honey clinging to Kelly's right nipple and she gasped in delight at the contact.
"Breasts... please, please, breasts..." Kelly gasped, wishing desperately she could arch her back and present herself for Megan's attentions.
"You're sure?" Megan asked, a cruel smile lighting up her beautiful face. "You're *really* sure...?"
A sudden flick of nail on sole, on both soles, made Kelly shriek in surprise and she forced herself to look past Megan to where Rebecca and Roberta were happily perched in front of her feet. Both had handfuls of honey ready to go and were literally licking their lips at the thought of what would come next.
Kelly knew she should be horrified. More feet tickling, with skilled, willing tongues no less! She wasn't sure she could take that after everything else. But at that moment she just didn't care, she knew what her body wanted, what it needed and her response was instant.
"Yes! Yes I'm sure!"
Immediately Megan's hands landed on Kelly's stunning breasts, slathering a generous helping of the viscous honey all over her flesh. The sensation, the sheer delight in being touched how she wanted, no, needed to be... It was almost too much for Kelly and came perilously close to sending her over the edge of orgasm even from such a minor thing. Naturally though Megan noticed and wasted no time in taking out some insurance.
"Oh no, no you don't get to cum until we say so! If we say so.... Can you give her something else to think about girls?" The last comment was directed to Roberta and Rebecca who wasted no time in wrapping their hands around Kelly's bound feet, squeezing hard and running them from the tip of her toes to the arch of her heel. When they were done both feet glistened with the sticky gloop and not a second later they'd both set to work cleaning it off again as they started working through the next helping in their delicious meal.
Kelly instantly dissolved into hysterical laughter as their tongues danced on her soles, their strong hands hanging on to her feet and doing their best to keep them still. This time it was Rebecca going for the faster approach, picking a spot and lapping away with quick back and forth motions for a few seconds before moving to the next sticky serving. Roberta, meanwhile, was making it her mission never to lift her tongue from Kelly’s skin, tracing a single unbroken path that spiralled with torturous slowness in to a spot just in front of her arch.
On their own either would have had Kelly howling but together they were a lethal combination. Just as her body managed to process and react to a tongue lashing from Rebecca Roberta would slide slowly over a new spot and the warm wetness of her mouth would send shivering shockwaves racing through Kelly’s body. By the time Kelly had gotten used to that and the shaking eased Rebecca had moved on and a fresh buzz of frantic licking would send fresh screams of laughter bouncing up every nerve ending, bouncing off the remaining shivers to steal her breath and leave her gasping.
Just when Kelly thought it couldn’t get any worse, just as she was truly starting to struggle to suck down a single much needed breath, both women suddenly ceased their probing and went still, their mouths still wrapped around their chosen spots on her soles but nothing more than the warm pulse of their breath moved against her. Confused she forced her eyes open… and saw Megan lean over and start to lick away the honey on her right breast.
Her aim was impeccable and the first lick landed straight and true on Kelly’s rock hard nipple. After so much torment the simple, direct touch was the most erotic sensation Kelly could have imagined and she almost swooned at the overload of pleasure that coursed through her. A deep groan slipped from her lips and her eyes fluttered as she felt her already soaked pussy pulse for attention.
Megan swirled her tongue around, mixing the honey into an even stickier mess as she drew a leisurely spiral out and over Kelly’s breast. The ends of her hair fell around her face and gently tickled away at Kelly’s stomach and side while her hands came up to slowly scratch away at her waist. All the time Kelly was dimly aware of the pulse of Megan’s own desire where she straddled Kelly’s hips. Her groans were quickly joined by a musical giggle but it was clear to everyone that Kelly was in her own personal heaven as Megan licked and lapped at her honey covered tit.
Of course heaven was the last thing the three women wanted to provide so a few seconds later Megan lifted away and Roberta and Rebecca instantly started back in on Kelly’s feet. The transition was so fast it caught her completely off guard and even as she opened her mouth to scream in laughter a fresh moan of desire slipped by. Encouraged the two women at her feet changed tactics slightly and rather than simply licking started running their teeth over her soles, scooping up the honey and nibbling away at any likely looking spot.
The scream of horrified laughter was the loudest any of them, including Kelly, had ever heard. It echoed around the large room and left her panting for breath, every last molecule of air having raced away to fuel the noise. Even with all of the bondage holding her she managed to tug her legs back a full two inches as sheer desperation leant her strength. But not enough, not nearly enough. The bondage held and she felt hands adjust their grip on her feet as the teeth returned.
Kelly’s eyes were screwed shut, the muscles of her neck straining as she tried to shake her head in a hopeless plea for mercy. But the strap over her forehead did its job and the shake became just another twitch as her fingers clawed at the air and her toes clenched, almost as if she was trying to grab the hair of her tormentors to hold them away. None of it made a difference though and they kept going, teeth and lips and tongue working together to leave Kelly gasping between laughs and trying desperately to find time to beg for mercy.
Before she could though they stopped again and Kelly gulped down heaving breaths. On the fifth breath Megan dove down and wrapped her lips firmly around Kelly’s left breast. Her lips formed a seal around the honey-covered nipple and she started to suck as if her life depended on it, her tongue dancing over the captured bud at a frantic pace.
“Oh GOD!” The words were wrenched from Kelly before she could even think about them, her stomach clenching as she tried to sit up and embrace Megan, wrap her arms around that black hair and hold her in place until the end of time. But she was still bound tightly and the only effect she had was in drawing Megan’s attention back to her clenched stomach muscles. Fingers dove and slid across Kelly’s muscles, aggressively tickling her but still, somehow, as long as she was sucking away at Kelly’s tit it all felt unbelievably, mind-numbingly erotic.
Kelly’s mouth hung open, her eyes wide and unfocused as tidal waves of sensation pounded against her mind. She was being tickled and she should laugh, she knew she should… but instead she found herself panting with desire. Her stomach shook with laughter but it seemed to bypass her lips and wrap itself around her mind, just another pleasurable sensation on top of the multitude already assaulting her. Almost without warning she found herself on the brink of orgasm, her muscles tensing, breath caught in her throat waiting for one last touch, one last lap of that silky smooth tongue on her breasts to drive her over the edge.
It never came.
Megan pulled back, her hands still and resting on Kelly’s ribs, her own excitement soaking through the bikini and adding to the mess of honey already coating Kelly’s hips. Kelly looked up at her tormentor with a mix of confusion and betrayal at being so cruelly left hanging. To her shock Megan laughed at her expression and ran a finger through the combined mess between their bodies.
“I told you, you don’t get to cum unless we decide you can!” Megan reminded her, slowly bringing the finger to her own lips with a wicked grin that seemed to ground itself in Kelly’s crotch. “And we’re nowhere near done with you yet!”
Kelly was transfixed as Megan slowly sucked the sticky goop off her finger, sliding it past full, pursed lips and letting her tongue dart out to lap away any particularly troublesome spots.
“Mmmm…. “ Megan sighed happily as she released the digit with a wet pop. “Now can you be a good girl for us and not cum while we play with you? Or do we have to be a little more… forceful?”
Kelly hesitated, knowing she had to tell the truth or risk far worse torture. “I’ll be good… but…”
“But?” Megan asked, leaning down to bring them face to face. Her tongue slowly ran around her lips, savouring the taste that lingered on them that Kelly suddenly wanted to share more than anything in the world.
“But I’m… I’m not sure I can.” Kelly kept her eyes on Megan’s, trying to read if she’d answered well or not but Megan gave nothing away.
“Well in that case… we can help you resist temptation if you want us to.” The offer seemed kind, almost casual, but Kelly was in no doubt it would only make her situation worse. And if she refused at least she’d likely find some relief, even if it was short lived. But the price she may have to pay… She sighed, knowing there really wasn’t a choice.
“I… yes, please.”
“You want us to help you resist?”
“Yes.”
“You know that it’s going to make things worse for you?”
“Yes.” The word was a quiet whisper but all three of her tormentors noticed a fresh wave of Kelly’s scent hanging in the air as she contemplated what was to come.
“Alright…” Megan said, her voice kind and gentle. “Then if you want us to Roberta and Rebecca will go to work on your toes. I think that should distract you from anything I can do here…” As she finished she quickly pinched both of Kelly’s nipples, sending a shock of pain and pleasure through her and pulling a delighted gasp from her lips. “Is that what you want?”
“… yes….”
“Say it.”
“Yes it’s what I want.”
“No, say what it is that you want us to do to you.”
“I want… I want Rebecca and Roberta to clean my toes with their mouths while you do the same to my breasts.” The words were quick, almost shy and Kelly burned red from embarrassment but a very small, very private thought in the back of her mind noted how exciting uttering the words had been.
“Well… you heard her girls, go nuts!” Megan laughed and the other two needed no further encouragement.
Immediately wet lips wrapped around her big toes and two soft, wet, warm and hungry tongues lanced out. They slid over her honey-coated flesh, wriggling and writhing in that small, sensitive gap between her toes that had been so thoroughly scrubbed clean what felt like a life time ago.
“GUUAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Kelly’s reaction barely sounded human. A deep grunt of desire that was almost felt rather than heard that seamlessly melded into hysterical laughter as the two women went all out to drive her out of her mind. Heads bobbing up and down, their lips tightly wrapped around her toes they were practically giving her a blowjob, their tongues a never-ending symphony of movement as they eagerly slurped up the sticky mess they’d created.
Kelly’s laughter quickly built until it sounded like it was being physically ripped from her throat. Tears leaked from behind tightly-closed eyelids and her jaw trembled from the physical exertion of laughing so hard. Her muscles clenched, toes trying to escape those terrible, wonderful, torturous mouths. Sweat glistened on her skin as she tried to wrench her way free of the bondage that trapped her in what was rapidly becoming her personal hell.
Suddenly a new sensation was added to the mix as Megan lived up to her word and returned her mouth to Kelly’s waiting breasts. Even as her lips kissed the soft, yielding flesh and her tongue lapped at first one hard nipple then the other her hands started to join in. For the first time her fingers scrabbled gently around Kelly’s tits, teasing and tickling the sensitive flesh without ever getting in the way of her tongue exploring Kelly’s delightful peaks.
“OOHHHHaahahahahaHAHHHAAHAEeeeeeeeOhhHHHHHAHAHAH” The moaning laughter pouring from Kelly was one continuous stream of sound, barely interrupted even for breath as her body was sent on a journey it had no control over. All she could do was lie there bound tightly to the bench and endure what was done to her.
Megan let her hands wrap around Kelly’s tits and push them together, allowing her to lash both nipples with her tongue. Even as she did so Roberta and Rebecca pulled up slightly, opened their mouths and with one careful movement each had an entire foot’s worth of toes trapped between their lips. Carefully they raked their teeth back and forth across the underside of Kelly’s toes, letting their tongues dart out almost randomly to play in between the captured digits.
Kelly’s laughter became urgent and high pitched even as Megan started sucking greedily on her right breast while her hands found their way to Kelly’s armpits and started to tickle tickle tickle away at the rapidly-hardening mess of honey and saliva that coated them. Kelly gasped, her entire body going rigid as she felt her pussy spasm, almost a pre-orgasm warning of what was to come. Her gasps became quicker and higher pitched, becoming moans of desire then cries of need as she was driven on, ever closer to a ticklish orgasm that threatened to break her completely. Sucking lips, teasing tongues, grating teeth and busy hands all combined to overload her, to lift her up onto the very edge of the mountain, teetering on the edge of a never ending drop into ecstasy.
They stopped.
They all stopped. Suddenly. At once. Leaving her perched on the edge, swaying in the breeze, needing just one tiny nudge to plummet down into the sweet release she craved.
But they’d stopped.
Megan swung herself off Kelly’s bound body and joined the other two between Kelly’s spread legs. Kelly, her mind aflame with desire and need, stared at them in mute shock, unable to find words for what she wanted.
“Look at that, we’ve made her all messy again.” Roberta said, pointing at the sticky gloop that covered Kelly’s armpits, sides, hips, thighs and feet.
“We really ought to do something about that.” Rebecca agreed, still with a hungry look in her eyes.
“Well… I’ve still got half a bottle of body wash to use up.” Megan pointed out almost casually.
“WHAT! No, no please, no more, please just no, no no no PLEASE!” Kelly cried as Megan went to pick up the bottle.
“Yes. More.” She said simply as she uncapped the bottle and eyed Kelly’s gorgeous, naked form.
“No, no please please don’t. I’ll do anything, anything you want just no no no.” Kelly’s eyes were wide as she couldn’t take her eyes off the bottle as Megan slowly started to tilt it over her stomach. She almost cried in relief as Roberta reached out and held the bottle in place just before the thick, vicious liquid could fall.
“Anything?”
Kelly tried to nod but, of course, her bondage prevented that. “YES! Anything!”
“Then let me tell you what anything is.” Roberta said with a wicked smile, kneeling down to whisper into Kelly’s ear.
