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Tina 10: Ticklish legacy. F/f (part three) [NEW!]
Imagine going to a friends house expecting to sit and have a good time but instead get the most merciless tickling of your life! (actually most of us would probably conider that a VERY good time) Well anywho, thats what happened to Hannah the big breasted and insanley ticklish red head.
Hannah's a brand new character who I'm looking at giving her own spin off serious (ironically the series 'Tina' which she has debuted in here is also a spin off. Tell me what you think of Hannah so I can get a better perspective of her character.
If you missed the first two parts to this tale they can be found in the TMF's story archive section.
Poor Hannah...but really who feels sorry for her?
Enjoy!
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Pitch black. Unbelieveable. Even the street lights were out, the storm must have hit something important. Tina didn't move, she stopped wiggling her fingers but kept her hands resting up under Hannah's shirt, fingers poised and ready to begin probing the ticklish red heads sensitive smooth under arms once again. Hannah's dying giggles were the only thing that filled the room for several seconds as both woman tried to assatain what had happened.
"Powers out." Tina stated the obvious wondering how this would affect her plans to tickle Hannah into oblivion.
"Hee hee...can't see a thing...hee" Hannah said with her left over giggles as she put her palms to the carpet and tried to push upward thinking Tina would simply climb off.
"Where do you think your going?" Tina reacted quickly digging her fingers in and out of Hannah's ticklish underarm hollows causing the young red head's push up to suddenly come crashing down. "I'm not finished with you."
"EEEHA HA Stop! HAha Tinahaha!" Hannah laughed as he body thrashed in the darkness beneath Tina who was growing increasingly excited. "Stop! Hahaha! HahahaStahap!"
Despite the darkness and ignoring Hannah's pleas for mercy Tina was determined to tickle this girl at her leisure. The dominant blonde had become truly wicked with this attack as she simply didn't lay off. It was random poked and prods at the ticklish silky underarms. If Hannah bought her arms in it simply trapped Tina's tickling fingers under there, there was no escape. Hannah simply had to endure the tortorous sensations as they shocked through her ticklish hollows and, not that you could see it, made her cheeks a rosey red and with the addition of that woolen turtle neck began to form small beads of sweat.
"You'll learn what happens when you tickle my feet!" Tina exclaimed over the top of Hannah's squealing and insane ticklish laughter.
"PLEEEHEEAASEHAHA HAhaha!" Hannah began to use manners amongst her pleading for the tickling to cease but not amount of pleasentries would stop this blonde tickle fanatic from having her fun. "Ahaha I'm tooOOHAhaHAH! It tickles! AHHAhahahHAHA!"
Hannah had always been incredibly ticklish and worst of all became a completley helpless little girl when tickled. Wanting to fight back desparatley as the tickling continued into the thrid minute straight wasn't even a possiblity due her uncontroled body spasming to the ticklish touch. Unbeknown to Hannah, Tina was begining to get even more sneaky as she continued with her left hand locked on Hannah's left underarm she used the right to dance across Hannah's smooth back and after a quick feel around search managed to unclip the girls straining bra strap. Tina's hands both resumed the relentless under arm assult and the unclipped bra had gone unnoticed by the hysterical teen.
Getting prehaps a little to eager, Tina decided to take full advantage of Hannah's temporary exhaustion and slid back until she could feel herself kneeling over the teens musculer thys. With Hannah's tight curvy butt covered by only a pair of baggy black cargo pants Tina gripped the tops and slid the trousers and panties down the girls legs. Hannah lay gasping for air and wiggling her legs a little as best she could to avoid loosing her pants but it was no use as within seconds Tina had scooted down the full length of Hannah's long white legs and disgarded the items of clothing.
"Wha..ha..stop...Tina.." Hannah gasped in a failed attempt to role onto her back when she was halted and rolled back onto her tummy by Tina locking the poor girls feet inbetween her thys. "No...Tina please don't...I can't take iEEEEHEHEEE NO! HAHA"
Tina's fingers began scrambling with random motion all over the soft yet unseen and overly ticklish soles of Hannah's feet. Hannah had wondered why the bottom half of her clothing had been removed but that thought was quickly thrown from her mind when the tickling jolts rushed around her sensitive silky soles. Like a bronco or a fish out of water Hannah bucked and squirmed to try and free her feet to no avail.
Luckily for Tina, Hannah had yet to have enough time to contemplate the loss of her pants and the fact her bra had been unhooked went completley unnoticed. Tina's fingers danced wickedly over Hannah's excrutiatingly ticklish feet which had no hope of escape as they turned a light shade of pink in the darkness.
"Hello?" Tina suddenly heard Phillipa's voice from outside followed by the click clack of the front door which was only just heard under Hannah's screaming.
Thinking quickly Tina leant foward and covered the young teens mouth with her hands. Hannah panted through her nose for air as her ticklish tears rolled from her cheeks onto Tina's hands. Tina listened silently as the door closed and her daughter entered into the pitch black house hold.
"Phillipa?" Tina asked praying the power wouldn't snap back on. "Is that you?"
"Yeah mom...powers out all over town." Phillipa said missing the coat rack and dropping her jacket to the floor. "What are you doing? Is daddy home? Wheres Hannah?"
"I'm uh, I'm was just napping on the couch." Tina said hoping to all hope that her daughter would stay in the arch way. "Your fathers not back yet and Hannah went a while ago...did you get what you needed?"
"Yeah it was the last one...I think I have a torch in my room." Phillipa said causing Tina's stomch to sink with nervousness of being caught torturing her daughters best friend. "I'll be reading in my room if you need me o.k?"
"...O.k honey." Tina replied luckily drowning out a small whimper from Hannah.
"Hmmm!" Hannah tried to scream from beneath Tina's restraining hands as she heard her friend dissapearing up the stair case.
"Mom? You alright?" Phillipa asked hearing the muffled scream.
"Hmmm...ahemmm, Fine honey." Tina replied trying to sound as convincing as possible. "Just something in my throat."
Hannah's muffled screams were useless now as the sound of Phillipa's bedroom door closing indicated sure fire sound proof. Someone could scream at the top of their lungs in the room right next to Phillipa's, it wouldn't have been heard. Tina's husband had had the entire house sound proofed a long time ago to prevent the kids hearing Tina's laughter and pleading in the days before she loved being mercilessly tickled.
"Think your funny do you?" Tina teased as she sat on the backs Hannah's perfect thys and stroked her nails down the young woman's flawlessly sensitive back. "I think we're going to need to tickle that teenage rebelion clean out of you."
"Tina! Stop! PLeEHAHAHA!" Even this girls butt was horribly ticklish as Tina's ten manicured finger nails danced preciously around Hannah's firm cheeks. "HAHA HAHA STOP IT! HAHAHA HAHA!"
While Tina concerntraded her right hand for stroking and spidering around both cheeks of Hannah's ticklish butt the left hand was hard at work searching in the darkness for the hysterical red heads elusive bra. Hannah continued to buck and scream completley unheard by Phillipa on the second story as Tina tugged Hannah's bra out from underneath her jiggling breasts which balooned out when they slammed back into the floor with every thrash.
"Silence..." Tina whispered as she shoved one of the bra cups into Hannah's mouth and tightly tight the straps around Hannah's wiggling head as the young woman tried to avoid being gagged.
"Hmmm! MMMMM!" Hannah screamed as she kicked her bare legs and tried weakly top stop Tina from removing her white turtle neck sweater.
Hannah struggled uslessly as whenever her resistance got a miled advanged Tina would simply slide a finger across her thys causing loss of control. Before Hannah knew it her t-shirt and sweater were high above her head, wrapping her arms in a cocoon and causing her to be naked from the underarms down. Still lying on her tummy all Hannah could do now was kick her legs and try her best to scream through the gag as Tina suddenly dug her fingers into the red heads soft ticklish ribs.
Having worn a turtle neck sweater suddenly seemed an exceptionally bad idea for this day as the long woolen neck masked Hannah's screaming gorgeus face and her gagged mouth surrounded by the moist full red lips. The turtle neck now acted as a make shift blind fold, allowing her to breath as best she could amongst the forced laughter but not allowing to see the moment the entire house was suddenly lit back up.
"Hmmm." Tina said as she looked around the room with Hannah heaving for air beneath her as the harsh rib tickling ceased.
Had Hannah not been gasping so heavly for air she would have tried to question where exactley this new movment was taking her, gag or not. Outside in the newly lit light of the living room Tina had gripped ahold of Hannah's ankles as was dragging the tickled weakend teen toward the cuboard under the stairs. Odd movements were felt for several minutes with the sound of a creeky little door and her arms being hoisted above her.
"Wha...?" Hannah asked as she looked at her surroundings when Tina finally lifted the now completley naked red head's sweater off of her face and onto her arms.
The underneath of the stair case was carpeted like the rest of the house but almost completley empty. It was a tiny room with a small door that you had to hunch to walk under. The room had a light which lit up the small triangle room that got smaller as the stairs went down. At the shortest end of the room sat about five non desricpt card board boxes and a pile of tools.
From the pile of tools Tina had taken a long bright orange extension cord and wrapped it around Hannah's wrists which were tied above her to one of the two by four's that made up the inside of the wall. Hannah sat unwillingly on the carpet with her bare legs out before her and her arms locked above. After hoisting Hannah's tops up above her head and around her elbows she scooted back until she was kneeling over Hannah's knees.
"Hmmm!" Hannah screamed again through the bra come gag as her gleaming sweaty body was unwarningly gripped and proded by Tina's curious fingers. "HMMM MMMM!"
Tina clutched wickedly at Hannah's unwanting jiggling basket ball sized breasts and cruely stroked with rapid motion the smooth ticklish and now very taut underarms. Hannah thrased at her bounds as her rosey red cheeks began to hurt from all the laughter. Did this tickle mad house wife know no bounds? Hannah couldn't even begin to comprehend the madness behind the situation as her mind was lost to the tickling. Tina's fingers stopped at nothing on the girls struggling torso as they danced along her tummy, round her ribs and all over her bouncy bussoms.
"I've got a special treat for you!" Tina cooed as she crawled on all fours towards the cardboard boxes, all Hannah wanted was for the tickling to cease. "Where did I put that...hmmm?"
Tina began rummuging through the boxes while Hannah's head hung with messy hair and her panting body glowing with a gleam of tickle produced sweat. Raising her head Hannah still couldn't make out what Tina was up to through her tear filled eyes. With a wicked sheen of teeth as she grinned Tina came across Greg's old Robin Hood halloween costume, the one with a long dark green ducks feather in the hat.
The fully clothed and explosivley turned on blonde crawled her way back to the captured and exhausted red, kneeling once again over the poor girls naked knees. A light twitch was produced when Tina gave a quick stroke of the feather tip across Hannah's tummy. A lightning quick reaction caused Hannah to jolt with terror as the feather quickly caressed her under arm followed by a slow and cruel journey across her jiggling melons.
"Hmmrrrmmm" Hannah almost purred with surprised pleasure as Tina concerntrated the tickling feather on the young red heads right nipple. "HMM! HMMM!"
Tina got super cruel as she knew exactley the effect it was causing on the poor super ticklish girl. The tickling wasn't cause for pleasure but the sweet caress of her nipples caused them to quickly grow errect despite the over whelming tortourus sensation of the tickling. With the feather brushing around Hannah's right nipple Tina used her free hand to wiggle her fingers around the other causing ticklish horror and nipple teasing pleasure all in one.
Hannah wasn't the only one getting turned on, Tina was relishing every second of the ticklish red heads torture. If Tina had her way she would have happily kept Hannah trapped under the stairs forever as her personal tickle slave. Tina's nipples were unashamedly ready to tear right through her button down blouse. The rock hard nipples weren't the only thing indicating the busty blondes hurendous arousal as her panties were becoming quite wet with pleasure as the tickling continued.
A rush of shocking pleasure rampaged through Hannah's young sexy body as unexpectedly the feather was suddenly whisked into her shaven smooth mound. The spine of the feather sunk inside her while the light brushes tickled wickedly at Hannah's pleasure centre. Moans and giggles whirled from beneath the gag as Tina's light finger nails roamed the red head's hysterical torso and the ticklish bliss caused her to thrash from below.
"I think someone likes being tickled!" Tina's teasing went unheard as Hannah thrashed at her bounds trying to stop the tickling and prevent, at this rate, an inevitable orgasm.
"HMMAHHAHHMMM!" Hannah let out an agonising scream before she was thrown into helpless silent laughter and hoars moans when Tina's long wet tounge curled evily around one of the young red head forceably errect nipples.
With the feather locked into her mound and stroking with mighty ticklishness against her errect little nubbin and Tina's tounge at work on one nipple along with finger tickling the other and her free hand gripping harshly at the young red head's sides Hannah was only seconds away from an explosion of tortured delight. Tina knew what was coming and she herself thrusted back and forth against the young woman's bare thys in her own moistening track pants.
Tension built in the tiny room as the sweat built and if there had been any windows they would have quickly fogged up. The new sensation of hell and heaven at the same time was driving Hannah insane not to mention it was coming from another woman. None of that mattered at the moment however as Hannah could feel the pressure buidling, getting more intense and like a super nova her body arched violently foward and moaned the most primitave of moans as her sweet love juice poured out onto the feather.
"OhhOOoo" Tina shakingly crawled backwards having her own orgasmic fit while trying to surpress to enjoy watching the red head tug and crash wildly in orgasmic bliss. "ooohh...hee..OH!..ahhh."
Tina sat back and shivered with her own orgasm while watching the most erotic state of Hannah writhing in her bounds as the ticklish girl drowned in orgasmic bliss. Realising she hadn't removed the feather Tina watched with glee as the young woman thrashed even more as a second orgasm ripped through her loins and caused her heart to nearly beat out of her chest.
With Hannah still squirming in an orgasmic land of tickled madness Tina took the oppurtunity to make a momentary escape from the under stairs cuboard. With the bra-gag still securley in her mouth Hannah continued to shake with pleasure the entire time Tina was gone letting out small moans as the feather sat idoly. The cycle was simple, Hannah would jiggle and thrash in orgasmic bliss from the feather which moved and tickled as a result of Hannah's movements thus causing more and more intense pleasure.
By the time Hannah had finshed it had been a good ten minutes as her head hung weakly with her arms still bound above her. The feather was removed upon Tina's return but to the ticklish teen's horror the busty blonde wasn't finished with her yet. With her head hanging limply all red cheeked and teary eyed there was nothing Hannah could do to stop Tina from raising the young red head's right leg into the air and tightly wrapping another extension lead around her ankle. The bright orange lead was bound tight and her helplessly ticklish foot bound adjacently to one of the horizontal 2x4's.
"hhh.." Hannah could muster no words from her pleasured yet tortured exhaustion as her body was now streched taut and all her limps bar one were bound tight.
Hannah wanted to scream and beg and break these restricting bonds but the the only part of her body which had any freedom was that bare left leg which wiggled unknowingly on the soft carpet. What Hannah hadn't noticed through her blurred vision was the bag of ice sitting next to her that Tina had so graciously bought back with her from the trip to the outside.
"Looks like your a little hot there." Tina said with mock sympathy as she crawled onto Hannah's lap and reached into the bag of ice. "I think I can help you with that."
"Ahh!" Hannah jerked in surprise as with a cube of freezing cold ice in each hand Tina slid them under Hannah's sweat glowing breasts.
The contrast between the heat of her literally tickled pink body and the freezing cold ice sent shocks through Hannah's system. Hannah was weaker than ever before yet she still tried to wiggle away with what little effort she could muster. It didn't even take a minute for the two ice cubes to melt into nothing at which point Tina devilishly stroked Hannah's ticklishly sesitive nipples with her icy cold finger tips. The tickled tears began to well once again as silent laughter rumbled behind the drool soaked bra-gag.
"So you've decided to be a little less noisey now?" Tina asked rhetorically as she reached behind the tickle tortured girls limp head and untied the bra, tossing it to the side. "Well your quiet...but I bet those feet of yours are still ticklish!"
When would it end? Hannah was going to explode if her feet were touched. Not only was she insanley ticklish on her sweet little size 6's but the orgasms seemed to have intesified the sensitivity of her skin which simply meant she was far more ticklish. Tina sat grinning to herself as she admire result of her cunning plans before her. Reaching one hand up to the restrained foot Tina began dancing fingers on the ticklish sole while the other hand chased the free leg almost effortlessly around the floor.
"eeh eehhee...." Hannah let out a few hoarse and spaced out giggles as the unbearable tickles ran rampant around her soft arches. "...hee...stop...ha..."
A sudden ding dong was heard as the door bell chimed through out the house. Quickly crawling over her naked tickled captive Tina burst from beneath the stairs almost slamming the small cuboard door behind her. Several minutes passed as Hannah tried to get a grasp of the situation and put her thoughts into a straight line. The door handle began to turn and Hannah feared the worst as her sadistic blonde dominatrix ducked back into the small room. Hannah propped her exhausted face up and with teary eyes looking at Tina with rosey cheeks.
"That was Reese" Tina whispered even though she didn't have too. "He'd forgotten his keys but hes home now...I have to make him some dinner but once he's in bed...well, I'll be back."
The End.
Imagine going to a friends house expecting to sit and have a good time but instead get the most merciless tickling of your life! (actually most of us would probably conider that a VERY good time) Well anywho, thats what happened to Hannah the big breasted and insanley ticklish red head.
Hannah's a brand new character who I'm looking at giving her own spin off serious (ironically the series 'Tina' which she has debuted in here is also a spin off. Tell me what you think of Hannah so I can get a better perspective of her character.
If you missed the first two parts to this tale they can be found in the TMF's story archive section.
Poor Hannah...but really who feels sorry for her?
Enjoy!
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Pitch black. Unbelieveable. Even the street lights were out, the storm must have hit something important. Tina didn't move, she stopped wiggling her fingers but kept her hands resting up under Hannah's shirt, fingers poised and ready to begin probing the ticklish red heads sensitive smooth under arms once again. Hannah's dying giggles were the only thing that filled the room for several seconds as both woman tried to assatain what had happened.
"Powers out." Tina stated the obvious wondering how this would affect her plans to tickle Hannah into oblivion.
"Hee hee...can't see a thing...hee" Hannah said with her left over giggles as she put her palms to the carpet and tried to push upward thinking Tina would simply climb off.
"Where do you think your going?" Tina reacted quickly digging her fingers in and out of Hannah's ticklish underarm hollows causing the young red head's push up to suddenly come crashing down. "I'm not finished with you."
"EEEHA HA Stop! HAha Tinahaha!" Hannah laughed as he body thrashed in the darkness beneath Tina who was growing increasingly excited. "Stop! Hahaha! HahahaStahap!"
Despite the darkness and ignoring Hannah's pleas for mercy Tina was determined to tickle this girl at her leisure. The dominant blonde had become truly wicked with this attack as she simply didn't lay off. It was random poked and prods at the ticklish silky underarms. If Hannah bought her arms in it simply trapped Tina's tickling fingers under there, there was no escape. Hannah simply had to endure the tortorous sensations as they shocked through her ticklish hollows and, not that you could see it, made her cheeks a rosey red and with the addition of that woolen turtle neck began to form small beads of sweat.
"You'll learn what happens when you tickle my feet!" Tina exclaimed over the top of Hannah's squealing and insane ticklish laughter.
"PLEEEHEEAASEHAHA HAhaha!" Hannah began to use manners amongst her pleading for the tickling to cease but not amount of pleasentries would stop this blonde tickle fanatic from having her fun. "Ahaha I'm tooOOHAhaHAH! It tickles! AHHAhahahHAHA!"
Hannah had always been incredibly ticklish and worst of all became a completley helpless little girl when tickled. Wanting to fight back desparatley as the tickling continued into the thrid minute straight wasn't even a possiblity due her uncontroled body spasming to the ticklish touch. Unbeknown to Hannah, Tina was begining to get even more sneaky as she continued with her left hand locked on Hannah's left underarm she used the right to dance across Hannah's smooth back and after a quick feel around search managed to unclip the girls straining bra strap. Tina's hands both resumed the relentless under arm assult and the unclipped bra had gone unnoticed by the hysterical teen.
Getting prehaps a little to eager, Tina decided to take full advantage of Hannah's temporary exhaustion and slid back until she could feel herself kneeling over the teens musculer thys. With Hannah's tight curvy butt covered by only a pair of baggy black cargo pants Tina gripped the tops and slid the trousers and panties down the girls legs. Hannah lay gasping for air and wiggling her legs a little as best she could to avoid loosing her pants but it was no use as within seconds Tina had scooted down the full length of Hannah's long white legs and disgarded the items of clothing.
"Wha..ha..stop...Tina.." Hannah gasped in a failed attempt to role onto her back when she was halted and rolled back onto her tummy by Tina locking the poor girls feet inbetween her thys. "No...Tina please don't...I can't take iEEEEHEHEEE NO! HAHA"
Tina's fingers began scrambling with random motion all over the soft yet unseen and overly ticklish soles of Hannah's feet. Hannah had wondered why the bottom half of her clothing had been removed but that thought was quickly thrown from her mind when the tickling jolts rushed around her sensitive silky soles. Like a bronco or a fish out of water Hannah bucked and squirmed to try and free her feet to no avail.
Luckily for Tina, Hannah had yet to have enough time to contemplate the loss of her pants and the fact her bra had been unhooked went completley unnoticed. Tina's fingers danced wickedly over Hannah's excrutiatingly ticklish feet which had no hope of escape as they turned a light shade of pink in the darkness.
"Hello?" Tina suddenly heard Phillipa's voice from outside followed by the click clack of the front door which was only just heard under Hannah's screaming.
Thinking quickly Tina leant foward and covered the young teens mouth with her hands. Hannah panted through her nose for air as her ticklish tears rolled from her cheeks onto Tina's hands. Tina listened silently as the door closed and her daughter entered into the pitch black house hold.
"Phillipa?" Tina asked praying the power wouldn't snap back on. "Is that you?"
"Yeah mom...powers out all over town." Phillipa said missing the coat rack and dropping her jacket to the floor. "What are you doing? Is daddy home? Wheres Hannah?"
"I'm uh, I'm was just napping on the couch." Tina said hoping to all hope that her daughter would stay in the arch way. "Your fathers not back yet and Hannah went a while ago...did you get what you needed?"
"Yeah it was the last one...I think I have a torch in my room." Phillipa said causing Tina's stomch to sink with nervousness of being caught torturing her daughters best friend. "I'll be reading in my room if you need me o.k?"
"...O.k honey." Tina replied luckily drowning out a small whimper from Hannah.
"Hmmm!" Hannah tried to scream from beneath Tina's restraining hands as she heard her friend dissapearing up the stair case.
"Mom? You alright?" Phillipa asked hearing the muffled scream.
"Hmmm...ahemmm, Fine honey." Tina replied trying to sound as convincing as possible. "Just something in my throat."
Hannah's muffled screams were useless now as the sound of Phillipa's bedroom door closing indicated sure fire sound proof. Someone could scream at the top of their lungs in the room right next to Phillipa's, it wouldn't have been heard. Tina's husband had had the entire house sound proofed a long time ago to prevent the kids hearing Tina's laughter and pleading in the days before she loved being mercilessly tickled.
"Think your funny do you?" Tina teased as she sat on the backs Hannah's perfect thys and stroked her nails down the young woman's flawlessly sensitive back. "I think we're going to need to tickle that teenage rebelion clean out of you."
"Tina! Stop! PLeEHAHAHA!" Even this girls butt was horribly ticklish as Tina's ten manicured finger nails danced preciously around Hannah's firm cheeks. "HAHA HAHA STOP IT! HAHAHA HAHA!"
While Tina concerntraded her right hand for stroking and spidering around both cheeks of Hannah's ticklish butt the left hand was hard at work searching in the darkness for the hysterical red heads elusive bra. Hannah continued to buck and scream completley unheard by Phillipa on the second story as Tina tugged Hannah's bra out from underneath her jiggling breasts which balooned out when they slammed back into the floor with every thrash.
"Silence..." Tina whispered as she shoved one of the bra cups into Hannah's mouth and tightly tight the straps around Hannah's wiggling head as the young woman tried to avoid being gagged.
"Hmmm! MMMMM!" Hannah screamed as she kicked her bare legs and tried weakly top stop Tina from removing her white turtle neck sweater.
Hannah struggled uslessly as whenever her resistance got a miled advanged Tina would simply slide a finger across her thys causing loss of control. Before Hannah knew it her t-shirt and sweater were high above her head, wrapping her arms in a cocoon and causing her to be naked from the underarms down. Still lying on her tummy all Hannah could do now was kick her legs and try her best to scream through the gag as Tina suddenly dug her fingers into the red heads soft ticklish ribs.
Having worn a turtle neck sweater suddenly seemed an exceptionally bad idea for this day as the long woolen neck masked Hannah's screaming gorgeus face and her gagged mouth surrounded by the moist full red lips. The turtle neck now acted as a make shift blind fold, allowing her to breath as best she could amongst the forced laughter but not allowing to see the moment the entire house was suddenly lit back up.
"Hmmm." Tina said as she looked around the room with Hannah heaving for air beneath her as the harsh rib tickling ceased.
Had Hannah not been gasping so heavly for air she would have tried to question where exactley this new movment was taking her, gag or not. Outside in the newly lit light of the living room Tina had gripped ahold of Hannah's ankles as was dragging the tickled weakend teen toward the cuboard under the stairs. Odd movements were felt for several minutes with the sound of a creeky little door and her arms being hoisted above her.
"Wha...?" Hannah asked as she looked at her surroundings when Tina finally lifted the now completley naked red head's sweater off of her face and onto her arms.
The underneath of the stair case was carpeted like the rest of the house but almost completley empty. It was a tiny room with a small door that you had to hunch to walk under. The room had a light which lit up the small triangle room that got smaller as the stairs went down. At the shortest end of the room sat about five non desricpt card board boxes and a pile of tools.
From the pile of tools Tina had taken a long bright orange extension cord and wrapped it around Hannah's wrists which were tied above her to one of the two by four's that made up the inside of the wall. Hannah sat unwillingly on the carpet with her bare legs out before her and her arms locked above. After hoisting Hannah's tops up above her head and around her elbows she scooted back until she was kneeling over Hannah's knees.
"Hmmm!" Hannah screamed again through the bra come gag as her gleaming sweaty body was unwarningly gripped and proded by Tina's curious fingers. "HMMM MMMM!"
Tina clutched wickedly at Hannah's unwanting jiggling basket ball sized breasts and cruely stroked with rapid motion the smooth ticklish and now very taut underarms. Hannah thrased at her bounds as her rosey red cheeks began to hurt from all the laughter. Did this tickle mad house wife know no bounds? Hannah couldn't even begin to comprehend the madness behind the situation as her mind was lost to the tickling. Tina's fingers stopped at nothing on the girls struggling torso as they danced along her tummy, round her ribs and all over her bouncy bussoms.
"I've got a special treat for you!" Tina cooed as she crawled on all fours towards the cardboard boxes, all Hannah wanted was for the tickling to cease. "Where did I put that...hmmm?"
Tina began rummuging through the boxes while Hannah's head hung with messy hair and her panting body glowing with a gleam of tickle produced sweat. Raising her head Hannah still couldn't make out what Tina was up to through her tear filled eyes. With a wicked sheen of teeth as she grinned Tina came across Greg's old Robin Hood halloween costume, the one with a long dark green ducks feather in the hat.
The fully clothed and explosivley turned on blonde crawled her way back to the captured and exhausted red, kneeling once again over the poor girls naked knees. A light twitch was produced when Tina gave a quick stroke of the feather tip across Hannah's tummy. A lightning quick reaction caused Hannah to jolt with terror as the feather quickly caressed her under arm followed by a slow and cruel journey across her jiggling melons.
"Hmmrrrmmm" Hannah almost purred with surprised pleasure as Tina concerntrated the tickling feather on the young red heads right nipple. "HMM! HMMM!"
Tina got super cruel as she knew exactley the effect it was causing on the poor super ticklish girl. The tickling wasn't cause for pleasure but the sweet caress of her nipples caused them to quickly grow errect despite the over whelming tortourus sensation of the tickling. With the feather brushing around Hannah's right nipple Tina used her free hand to wiggle her fingers around the other causing ticklish horror and nipple teasing pleasure all in one.
Hannah wasn't the only one getting turned on, Tina was relishing every second of the ticklish red heads torture. If Tina had her way she would have happily kept Hannah trapped under the stairs forever as her personal tickle slave. Tina's nipples were unashamedly ready to tear right through her button down blouse. The rock hard nipples weren't the only thing indicating the busty blondes hurendous arousal as her panties were becoming quite wet with pleasure as the tickling continued.
A rush of shocking pleasure rampaged through Hannah's young sexy body as unexpectedly the feather was suddenly whisked into her shaven smooth mound. The spine of the feather sunk inside her while the light brushes tickled wickedly at Hannah's pleasure centre. Moans and giggles whirled from beneath the gag as Tina's light finger nails roamed the red head's hysterical torso and the ticklish bliss caused her to thrash from below.
"I think someone likes being tickled!" Tina's teasing went unheard as Hannah thrashed at her bounds trying to stop the tickling and prevent, at this rate, an inevitable orgasm.
"HMMAHHAHHMMM!" Hannah let out an agonising scream before she was thrown into helpless silent laughter and hoars moans when Tina's long wet tounge curled evily around one of the young red head forceably errect nipples.
With the feather locked into her mound and stroking with mighty ticklishness against her errect little nubbin and Tina's tounge at work on one nipple along with finger tickling the other and her free hand gripping harshly at the young red head's sides Hannah was only seconds away from an explosion of tortured delight. Tina knew what was coming and she herself thrusted back and forth against the young woman's bare thys in her own moistening track pants.
Tension built in the tiny room as the sweat built and if there had been any windows they would have quickly fogged up. The new sensation of hell and heaven at the same time was driving Hannah insane not to mention it was coming from another woman. None of that mattered at the moment however as Hannah could feel the pressure buidling, getting more intense and like a super nova her body arched violently foward and moaned the most primitave of moans as her sweet love juice poured out onto the feather.
"OhhOOoo" Tina shakingly crawled backwards having her own orgasmic fit while trying to surpress to enjoy watching the red head tug and crash wildly in orgasmic bliss. "ooohh...hee..OH!..ahhh."
Tina sat back and shivered with her own orgasm while watching the most erotic state of Hannah writhing in her bounds as the ticklish girl drowned in orgasmic bliss. Realising she hadn't removed the feather Tina watched with glee as the young woman thrashed even more as a second orgasm ripped through her loins and caused her heart to nearly beat out of her chest.
With Hannah still squirming in an orgasmic land of tickled madness Tina took the oppurtunity to make a momentary escape from the under stairs cuboard. With the bra-gag still securley in her mouth Hannah continued to shake with pleasure the entire time Tina was gone letting out small moans as the feather sat idoly. The cycle was simple, Hannah would jiggle and thrash in orgasmic bliss from the feather which moved and tickled as a result of Hannah's movements thus causing more and more intense pleasure.
By the time Hannah had finshed it had been a good ten minutes as her head hung weakly with her arms still bound above her. The feather was removed upon Tina's return but to the ticklish teen's horror the busty blonde wasn't finished with her yet. With her head hanging limply all red cheeked and teary eyed there was nothing Hannah could do to stop Tina from raising the young red head's right leg into the air and tightly wrapping another extension lead around her ankle. The bright orange lead was bound tight and her helplessly ticklish foot bound adjacently to one of the horizontal 2x4's.
"hhh.." Hannah could muster no words from her pleasured yet tortured exhaustion as her body was now streched taut and all her limps bar one were bound tight.
Hannah wanted to scream and beg and break these restricting bonds but the the only part of her body which had any freedom was that bare left leg which wiggled unknowingly on the soft carpet. What Hannah hadn't noticed through her blurred vision was the bag of ice sitting next to her that Tina had so graciously bought back with her from the trip to the outside.
"Looks like your a little hot there." Tina said with mock sympathy as she crawled onto Hannah's lap and reached into the bag of ice. "I think I can help you with that."
"Ahh!" Hannah jerked in surprise as with a cube of freezing cold ice in each hand Tina slid them under Hannah's sweat glowing breasts.
The contrast between the heat of her literally tickled pink body and the freezing cold ice sent shocks through Hannah's system. Hannah was weaker than ever before yet she still tried to wiggle away with what little effort she could muster. It didn't even take a minute for the two ice cubes to melt into nothing at which point Tina devilishly stroked Hannah's ticklishly sesitive nipples with her icy cold finger tips. The tickled tears began to well once again as silent laughter rumbled behind the drool soaked bra-gag.
"So you've decided to be a little less noisey now?" Tina asked rhetorically as she reached behind the tickle tortured girls limp head and untied the bra, tossing it to the side. "Well your quiet...but I bet those feet of yours are still ticklish!"
When would it end? Hannah was going to explode if her feet were touched. Not only was she insanley ticklish on her sweet little size 6's but the orgasms seemed to have intesified the sensitivity of her skin which simply meant she was far more ticklish. Tina sat grinning to herself as she admire result of her cunning plans before her. Reaching one hand up to the restrained foot Tina began dancing fingers on the ticklish sole while the other hand chased the free leg almost effortlessly around the floor.
"eeh eehhee...." Hannah let out a few hoarse and spaced out giggles as the unbearable tickles ran rampant around her soft arches. "...hee...stop...ha..."
A sudden ding dong was heard as the door bell chimed through out the house. Quickly crawling over her naked tickled captive Tina burst from beneath the stairs almost slamming the small cuboard door behind her. Several minutes passed as Hannah tried to get a grasp of the situation and put her thoughts into a straight line. The door handle began to turn and Hannah feared the worst as her sadistic blonde dominatrix ducked back into the small room. Hannah propped her exhausted face up and with teary eyes looking at Tina with rosey cheeks.
"That was Reese" Tina whispered even though she didn't have too. "He'd forgotten his keys but hes home now...I have to make him some dinner but once he's in bed...well, I'll be back."
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