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( Part 5 )
Christine lays catching her breath on the padded leather table, her arms still stretched high above her head as her naked body is held tightly in place by leather straps. Her smooth bare legs spread wide and strapped down tightly with her little feet locked in foot stocks with each single toe tightly bound back and spread apart. Her captors Jake and Ryan grab new tools while their blindfolded captive catches her breath from her recent orgasm.
Ryan moves around the table towards the blonde’s head, making sure the blindfold is snug as Jake puts earmuffs over her ears, blocking all sound. She gets nervous realizing she cant see or hear anything as her captors move back into position, Ryan at the blonde’s trapped feet and Jake between her spread legs. “So what now?” Ryan asks. Jake takes a minute before answering, looking at the strapped down naked blonde before him, thinking he finally has the girl of his dreams at his mercy. “Now.. we drive her wild...”
The earmuffs over Christine’s ears suddenly turn on, playing her own squeals, laughter and moans from her previous tickling and orgasm session on a continuous loop as she blushes brightly. She listens careful, thinking she sounds so happy, sounding like she is loving every second. Suddenly her eyes widen behind the blindfold feeling soft fluffy pipe cleaners sliding between each single tied back toe. Ryan holds the pipe cleaners between his fingers, able to hold 8 at once as he starts to saw them back and forth between the helpless blonde’s bound toes. Christine bursts with laughter, joining in with the laughter playing through the earmuffs as she tries to wiggle her immobile toes, feeling each single pipe cleaner sawing between them casually. Jake sits between the blonde’s spread thighs, listening to her laughter as he smiles and grabs a soft makeup brush. He lowers the soft fluffy brush down onto her exposed sex, flicking the brush up and down against her sensitive folds, causally brushing back and forth as he watches her helpless sex twitch under the brush. Christine’s eyes widen with pure horror and panic as she explodes with high pitched laughter, her body twitching and tensing up tightly trying to pull away and escape as the strong leather straps hold her firmly in place. Her toes twitching wildly trying to curl as the pipe cleaners saw between each of them, never slowing down as the makeup brush continues to flicking back and forth over the blonde’s delicate folds. She blushes bright red with embarrassment, unable to defend herself from the tickle attack as she tries to close her wide spread thighs, desperately trying to wiggle her hips and body away from the soft brush.
Minutes pass by slowly as Christine whimpers between laughter, struggling to keep up with the ruthless tickling between her tied toes and over her sensitive exposed sex. Her body shivering and twitching still trying to escape or even wiggle away, shaking her head trying to distract herself with no success. More minutes pass as the helpless blonde is visibly tired, tears of laughter, frustration and helplessness slowly run down her cheeks as her attempts at escape starts to fade. Jake smiles up at the tormented blonde, loving her laughter and weak attempts at escaping as he continues to flick the soft brush up and down her bare sex, the pipe cleaners never slowing down, still sawing back and forth between her helpless spread toes, leaving no spot untouched.
Jake finally looks back to Ryan and nods, signalling to stop as the makeup brush and pipe cleaners pull away, leaving Christine gasping for her breath, feeling her little tied toes and bare sex still twitching and tingling from the tickling torture. The laughter playing through the earmuffs stops leaving her in silence before they are removed by Ryan. Jake smiles up at Christine, still between her legs as he uses his fingers to gentle spread her soft folds, exposing her clit as his free hand picks up a big soft feather. Christine panics feeling her deathly sensitive clit being exposed as a few intense seconds pass, before the feather suddenly but gently drags against her clit, making the strapped down blonde squeal and jump in her tight bonds. Her eyes widen feeling the feather slowly dragging against her clit, creating a tickly but pleasurable sensation as she bites her lip and shivers. The feather casually strokes over and over against her exposed clit, making it twitch unable to hide as her whole body twitches. Jake watches the blonde’s reactions carefully, knowing it must be a maddening sensation with no way to pull away. “Poor Christine.. so helpless.. a helpless little tickle slave...” he teases while stroking the feather along her exposed clit. Ryan leans over her bound naked body, using two feathers to flick against her hardening nipples, flicking and brushing against both at once adding to the clit teasing. Christine melts, her eyes close behind the blindfold, listening to Jake’s teasing words as her nipples are teased and tickled, combining with the merciless teasing on her clit. Her body shivers uncontrollably as her toes tingle with pleasure, gasps and moans slip from her open mouth, in shock at the intense sensations.
Christine blushes brightly, feeling her body starting to buzz with excitement as she is filled with the strange feeling, realizing she is starting to enjoy it. Jake and Ryan notice the blonde’s reactions, knowing she is getting more excited by the minute. “Do you want more Christine..? Does it feel nice..?” Jake teases as she growls between soft moans. Christine nods slightly listening to the teasing words as she blushes, struggling to control her body as the clit and nipple feathering coninutes to tease and sexually torment her. Jake grins mischievously watching the helpless blonde nod to his question before nodding over to Ryan. Her captors quickly drop the soft feathers and pick up soft elecrtic toothbrushes, Ryan placing two over her nipples as Jake lowers one gently onto her exposed clit. The toothbrushes suddenly turn on and start to vibrate and spin rapidly, gently pressing against Christine’s excited nipples as the other very lightly circles against her clit. The helpless blonde explodes with hysterical panicked laughter, her body twitching and shivering uncontrollably against the strong leather straps holding her down. Her tied toes try to wiggle and curl as she shakes her head wildly, unable to plead or form words as high pitched laughter is forced out of her. “Do you want to be tickled to orgasm Christine? If not.. this will continue for hours..” Jake teases while gently moving the brush in circles as the soft spinning and vibrating bristles of the toothbrushes surrounds the blonde’s clit and nipples.
Christine breaks. Unable to hold back any longer as she nods frantically, the hysterical laughter making it harder to beg and plead for mercy. “Yeeaahahahahaha! Pleehehehease! Stohahahahaap!” Jake pulls the toothbrush away from her clit and replaces it with the powerful vibrating wand, gently holding it against her tickled clit as he turns in on high, letting it vibrate wildly against her. Ryan pulls away from her nipples and moves back to the blonde’s feet, grabbing a bottle of lotion as he starts to rub it into the helpless girls stretched and immobile feet and toes, completely soaking every bit of smooth skin, letting her enjoy the powerful vibrations. Christine gasps in relief as the torturous tickling stops, replaced by vibrating pleasure as she feels her little feet being covered in lotion. She catches her breath between moans and tired sighs, the energy being tickled and teased out of her bit by bit.
Minutes pass as she lays helplessly strapped down, still blindfolded as her building orgasm starts getting closer to the edge, her captors watching her body language closely as they notice her tensing up. Ryan grabs the two soft ball tipped hairbrushes again, pressing them against the blonde’s little lotioned feet and suddenly starts scrubbing up and down the length of her stretched soles and arches, making sure to cover every bit of her ticklish feet. The wand vibrations get stronger as Christine gasps and falls into high pitched laughter, her tired body unable to put up much resistance as she whimpers sadly between frantic giggles. Her body shivers wildly, feeling the deperate thrill of being tickle tortured and pleasured at the same time, tears of laughter start flowing down her red cheeks as she lays her head back against the soft padding, surrendering to the intense torture. Her tied toes stop trying to curl as start to spread apart as much as the toe ties will let her, stretching her soles and arches a little more allowing the scrubbing brushes to hit every single ticklish nerve, causing her ticklishness to jump up slightly. Christine lays perfectly still on the bondage device, laughing hystericaly as she accepts her torture, knowing she cant escape as she broken by the combined sensations of tickling and pleasure. “Hahaha ohhh my goohahahaaad! Hahahaha fuuuhahahahaack! Hahahahaha” the helpless blonde cries out between laughter, no longer begging for mercy as she gets lost in her own little world of tickling torment.
Her captors smile at each other, proud of their victory in breaking the kidnapped blonde. Ryan suddenly stops and pulls the brushes away from her tomented feet, as Jake turns the vibrating wand to low, still keeping it lightly buzzing against her. “Does the little tickle slave want to orgasm..?” Jake teases. Christine gasps catching her breath as she nods, feeling her whole body twitching with excitement as she tries to push up against the vibrating wand, getting frustrated as the strong leather straps hold her firmly pinned in place.
To Be Continued…
( Part 7 )
Christine lays catching her breath on the padded leather table, her arms still stretched high above her head as her naked body is held tightly in place by leather straps. Her smooth bare legs spread wide and strapped down tightly with her little feet locked in foot stocks with each single toe tightly bound back and spread apart. Her captors Jake and Ryan grab new tools while their blindfolded captive catches her breath from her recent orgasm.
Ryan moves around the table towards the blonde’s head, making sure the blindfold is snug as Jake puts earmuffs over her ears, blocking all sound. She gets nervous realizing she cant see or hear anything as her captors move back into position, Ryan at the blonde’s trapped feet and Jake between her spread legs. “So what now?” Ryan asks. Jake takes a minute before answering, looking at the strapped down naked blonde before him, thinking he finally has the girl of his dreams at his mercy. “Now.. we drive her wild...”
The earmuffs over Christine’s ears suddenly turn on, playing her own squeals, laughter and moans from her previous tickling and orgasm session on a continuous loop as she blushes brightly. She listens careful, thinking she sounds so happy, sounding like she is loving every second. Suddenly her eyes widen behind the blindfold feeling soft fluffy pipe cleaners sliding between each single tied back toe. Ryan holds the pipe cleaners between his fingers, able to hold 8 at once as he starts to saw them back and forth between the helpless blonde’s bound toes. Christine bursts with laughter, joining in with the laughter playing through the earmuffs as she tries to wiggle her immobile toes, feeling each single pipe cleaner sawing between them casually. Jake sits between the blonde’s spread thighs, listening to her laughter as he smiles and grabs a soft makeup brush. He lowers the soft fluffy brush down onto her exposed sex, flicking the brush up and down against her sensitive folds, causally brushing back and forth as he watches her helpless sex twitch under the brush. Christine’s eyes widen with pure horror and panic as she explodes with high pitched laughter, her body twitching and tensing up tightly trying to pull away and escape as the strong leather straps hold her firmly in place. Her toes twitching wildly trying to curl as the pipe cleaners saw between each of them, never slowing down as the makeup brush continues to flicking back and forth over the blonde’s delicate folds. She blushes bright red with embarrassment, unable to defend herself from the tickle attack as she tries to close her wide spread thighs, desperately trying to wiggle her hips and body away from the soft brush.
Minutes pass by slowly as Christine whimpers between laughter, struggling to keep up with the ruthless tickling between her tied toes and over her sensitive exposed sex. Her body shivering and twitching still trying to escape or even wiggle away, shaking her head trying to distract herself with no success. More minutes pass as the helpless blonde is visibly tired, tears of laughter, frustration and helplessness slowly run down her cheeks as her attempts at escape starts to fade. Jake smiles up at the tormented blonde, loving her laughter and weak attempts at escaping as he continues to flick the soft brush up and down her bare sex, the pipe cleaners never slowing down, still sawing back and forth between her helpless spread toes, leaving no spot untouched.
Jake finally looks back to Ryan and nods, signalling to stop as the makeup brush and pipe cleaners pull away, leaving Christine gasping for her breath, feeling her little tied toes and bare sex still twitching and tingling from the tickling torture. The laughter playing through the earmuffs stops leaving her in silence before they are removed by Ryan. Jake smiles up at Christine, still between her legs as he uses his fingers to gentle spread her soft folds, exposing her clit as his free hand picks up a big soft feather. Christine panics feeling her deathly sensitive clit being exposed as a few intense seconds pass, before the feather suddenly but gently drags against her clit, making the strapped down blonde squeal and jump in her tight bonds. Her eyes widen feeling the feather slowly dragging against her clit, creating a tickly but pleasurable sensation as she bites her lip and shivers. The feather casually strokes over and over against her exposed clit, making it twitch unable to hide as her whole body twitches. Jake watches the blonde’s reactions carefully, knowing it must be a maddening sensation with no way to pull away. “Poor Christine.. so helpless.. a helpless little tickle slave...” he teases while stroking the feather along her exposed clit. Ryan leans over her bound naked body, using two feathers to flick against her hardening nipples, flicking and brushing against both at once adding to the clit teasing. Christine melts, her eyes close behind the blindfold, listening to Jake’s teasing words as her nipples are teased and tickled, combining with the merciless teasing on her clit. Her body shivers uncontrollably as her toes tingle with pleasure, gasps and moans slip from her open mouth, in shock at the intense sensations.
Christine blushes brightly, feeling her body starting to buzz with excitement as she is filled with the strange feeling, realizing she is starting to enjoy it. Jake and Ryan notice the blonde’s reactions, knowing she is getting more excited by the minute. “Do you want more Christine..? Does it feel nice..?” Jake teases as she growls between soft moans. Christine nods slightly listening to the teasing words as she blushes, struggling to control her body as the clit and nipple feathering coninutes to tease and sexually torment her. Jake grins mischievously watching the helpless blonde nod to his question before nodding over to Ryan. Her captors quickly drop the soft feathers and pick up soft elecrtic toothbrushes, Ryan placing two over her nipples as Jake lowers one gently onto her exposed clit. The toothbrushes suddenly turn on and start to vibrate and spin rapidly, gently pressing against Christine’s excited nipples as the other very lightly circles against her clit. The helpless blonde explodes with hysterical panicked laughter, her body twitching and shivering uncontrollably against the strong leather straps holding her down. Her tied toes try to wiggle and curl as she shakes her head wildly, unable to plead or form words as high pitched laughter is forced out of her. “Do you want to be tickled to orgasm Christine? If not.. this will continue for hours..” Jake teases while gently moving the brush in circles as the soft spinning and vibrating bristles of the toothbrushes surrounds the blonde’s clit and nipples.
Christine breaks. Unable to hold back any longer as she nods frantically, the hysterical laughter making it harder to beg and plead for mercy. “Yeeaahahahahaha! Pleehehehease! Stohahahahaap!” Jake pulls the toothbrush away from her clit and replaces it with the powerful vibrating wand, gently holding it against her tickled clit as he turns in on high, letting it vibrate wildly against her. Ryan pulls away from her nipples and moves back to the blonde’s feet, grabbing a bottle of lotion as he starts to rub it into the helpless girls stretched and immobile feet and toes, completely soaking every bit of smooth skin, letting her enjoy the powerful vibrations. Christine gasps in relief as the torturous tickling stops, replaced by vibrating pleasure as she feels her little feet being covered in lotion. She catches her breath between moans and tired sighs, the energy being tickled and teased out of her bit by bit.
Minutes pass as she lays helplessly strapped down, still blindfolded as her building orgasm starts getting closer to the edge, her captors watching her body language closely as they notice her tensing up. Ryan grabs the two soft ball tipped hairbrushes again, pressing them against the blonde’s little lotioned feet and suddenly starts scrubbing up and down the length of her stretched soles and arches, making sure to cover every bit of her ticklish feet. The wand vibrations get stronger as Christine gasps and falls into high pitched laughter, her tired body unable to put up much resistance as she whimpers sadly between frantic giggles. Her body shivers wildly, feeling the deperate thrill of being tickle tortured and pleasured at the same time, tears of laughter start flowing down her red cheeks as she lays her head back against the soft padding, surrendering to the intense torture. Her tied toes stop trying to curl as start to spread apart as much as the toe ties will let her, stretching her soles and arches a little more allowing the scrubbing brushes to hit every single ticklish nerve, causing her ticklishness to jump up slightly. Christine lays perfectly still on the bondage device, laughing hystericaly as she accepts her torture, knowing she cant escape as she broken by the combined sensations of tickling and pleasure. “Hahaha ohhh my goohahahaaad! Hahahaha fuuuhahahahaack! Hahahahaha” the helpless blonde cries out between laughter, no longer begging for mercy as she gets lost in her own little world of tickling torment.
Her captors smile at each other, proud of their victory in breaking the kidnapped blonde. Ryan suddenly stops and pulls the brushes away from her tomented feet, as Jake turns the vibrating wand to low, still keeping it lightly buzzing against her. “Does the little tickle slave want to orgasm..?” Jake teases. Christine gasps catching her breath as she nods, feeling her whole body twitching with excitement as she tries to push up against the vibrating wand, getting frustrated as the strong leather straps hold her firmly pinned in place.
To Be Continued…
( Part 7 )
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