Tiffany
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Hello again! As some of you know, I went to see Paige last night (11/3) to play some tickle twister. It's basically the same game, excert we play it naked, the spinner doesn't really come into it much, and we play solo, taking turns. Paige went first. I was spinning, but just calling out where I wanted her hands and feet. Soon, she was in the "Inverted Table" position, supported on her arms and feet, knees bent, face up. Kind of like a table. I got up, and walked over to her. She looked at me, smiling. Without a word, I reached down and started tickling her tummy.
Heeheeheeheehee! Hahahahahahaha!" She laughed, trying her best to sqiurm away from my fingers. I might mention here that, as soon as one of us has the other in a suitable position, the player is tickled untill she falls down. We play several rounds, keeping track of how long each one can withstand the tickling. The longest time has her way with the loser.
Getting back to the action, I slowly tickled my way to Paige's breasts.
"HahahahahHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA! TIFFER, NOOOOOOOOOO! HAHHAHAHHAHHAHAHAH! HAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!" She howled.
"Just fall over." I said. "I'll stop."
"HAHAHHAHAAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHA1 HAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAA!" was her only reply. I had to go for her undrarms before she collapsed. Now, it was my turn.
After a few "spins" I was crouched down on the edge of the game, my hands out before me, and, more importantly, sitting on my heels, with my soles stretched tight. This is exactly where Paige began her attack.
"Eeeeeeeeee! Ah hahahahHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHHA!" I shrieked, "NOT THERE! HAHHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHHAAHA! OMG! NOT THERE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAAAAAAAAA!"
I think I should also mention that, before we start playing, we take a nice soak in the hot tub.
"Awwwww," Paige cooed. "You can take it, can't you?"
"NOOOOOOOOOO! HAHAHHHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHA!" I laughed, stubbornly keeping my position. "YOU KNOW I C-C-CAN'T! HAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHHAHAAAHAAAAAAA!"
"I also know how to REALLY get you!" She replied, tickling my breasts. I fell over immediately.
After a few more rounds, and a lot more tickling. we were pretty much neck and neck. Paige had used feathers on my feet while I was in the "Plank" position (Looks like the up position in push-ups), and I had countered by getting her in the crouching position, and tickling the balls of her feet. It was the final round. Paige started off, and I got her in a squatting position with one hand in front of her, and one in back. I was hoping she wouldn't have a lot of balance this way. I started tickling her ribs.
"Heeheeheeheeheeheehee! I can take this! Heheeheeheeheeheehee!" She giggled, rather cockily, I thought.
"Well, how about now?" I said, spider tickling up and down her sides. "Tickle, tickle, tickle!"
"HEY! HHAHAHHAAAHHHAHAHAAHAAHA! YOU CAN'T DOOOOOOOOO THAT! HAHHAHHAHHHAAHAHHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!" Paige protested.
"Oh, yeah?' I said. "Since when? Cootchie, cootchie, cootchie, coooooo!"
As susceptible as she is (As we both are) to verbal teasing, I was impressed at how long she kept her position. I knew she'd do it back to me, and tried to steel my resolve. She was ahead, but not by much.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha!" She finally fell. "I am sooooo gonna get you!"
"Uh-huh." I said, actually kind of nervous.
I was right to be. It was't long before I was in "Downward Facing Dog" position. Legs slightly apart and straight, hands on floor way out in front. Paige came up behind me.
"Cootchie, cootcie, cooo!" She sang, starting at my ankles, and tickling slowly up my legs.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha! Hahhahhahahaahahahahahaaha!" I giggled, wriggling my legs a bit. Paige was at my knees now, tickling behind them.
"HahahahahahahHAHAHAHAHAHA! Oh,no! HAHAHAHHHAAHAHAHAHAHA!" I started laughing, wriggling my legs more. I must have been wriggling my bottom, too, cause Paige suddenly said;
"Ooooohhh! Tiffer! Is your @$$ as ticklih as mine?"
Inside, I froze. Outside, I tried to remain cool.
"Paige," I said. "Could you not say that? I'm really not fond of that word."
"Okay" she said. "Bottom? Backside? Bum? Ah, whatever!"
With that she started tickling my bottom/backside/bum for all she was worth. I, of course, screamed.
"HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAEAEAEEAEEAEEAAAAAAHHH AHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHA! NO! NO! NO! HAHHHHHHAAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAAAAAAA!" I was seriously teetering.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle!" Paige said rapidly, and I came crashing down. (No damage. We always put an excersise mat under the plastic)
"Hmmmm. Looks like I win, Tiff!" Paige announced, grinning.
"You ALWAYS win!" I said, rubbing my still tingling backside.
Needless to say, I was soon tied up, face down, and Paige found out just how ticklish my backside was. Fortunately, there were lots of pillows for me to scream happily into.
The End.
Heeheeheeheehee! Hahahahahahaha!" She laughed, trying her best to sqiurm away from my fingers. I might mention here that, as soon as one of us has the other in a suitable position, the player is tickled untill she falls down. We play several rounds, keeping track of how long each one can withstand the tickling. The longest time has her way with the loser.
Getting back to the action, I slowly tickled my way to Paige's breasts.
"HahahahahHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA! TIFFER, NOOOOOOOOOO! HAHHAHAHHAHHAHAHAH! HAHAHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHA!" She howled.
"Just fall over." I said. "I'll stop."
"HAHAHHAHAAAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHA1 HAHAAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAA!" was her only reply. I had to go for her undrarms before she collapsed. Now, it was my turn.
After a few "spins" I was crouched down on the edge of the game, my hands out before me, and, more importantly, sitting on my heels, with my soles stretched tight. This is exactly where Paige began her attack.
"Eeeeeeeeee! Ah hahahahHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAAHHA!" I shrieked, "NOT THERE! HAHHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAAHAHHAAHA! OMG! NOT THERE! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAAAAAAAAA!"
I think I should also mention that, before we start playing, we take a nice soak in the hot tub.
"Awwwww," Paige cooed. "You can take it, can't you?"
"NOOOOOOOOOO! HAHAHHHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHA!" I laughed, stubbornly keeping my position. "YOU KNOW I C-C-CAN'T! HAHHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHHAHAAAHAAAAAAA!"
"I also know how to REALLY get you!" She replied, tickling my breasts. I fell over immediately.
After a few more rounds, and a lot more tickling. we were pretty much neck and neck. Paige had used feathers on my feet while I was in the "Plank" position (Looks like the up position in push-ups), and I had countered by getting her in the crouching position, and tickling the balls of her feet. It was the final round. Paige started off, and I got her in a squatting position with one hand in front of her, and one in back. I was hoping she wouldn't have a lot of balance this way. I started tickling her ribs.
"Heeheeheeheeheeheehee! I can take this! Heheeheeheeheeheehee!" She giggled, rather cockily, I thought.
"Well, how about now?" I said, spider tickling up and down her sides. "Tickle, tickle, tickle!"
"HEY! HHAHAHHAAAHHHAHAHAAHAAHA! YOU CAN'T DOOOOOOOOO THAT! HAHHAHHAHHHAAHAHHAHAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHA!" Paige protested.
"Oh, yeah?' I said. "Since when? Cootchie, cootchie, cootchie, coooooo!"
As susceptible as she is (As we both are) to verbal teasing, I was impressed at how long she kept her position. I knew she'd do it back to me, and tried to steel my resolve. She was ahead, but not by much.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha!" She finally fell. "I am sooooo gonna get you!"
"Uh-huh." I said, actually kind of nervous.
I was right to be. It was't long before I was in "Downward Facing Dog" position. Legs slightly apart and straight, hands on floor way out in front. Paige came up behind me.
"Cootchie, cootcie, cooo!" She sang, starting at my ankles, and tickling slowly up my legs.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha! Hahhahhahahaahahahahahaaha!" I giggled, wriggling my legs a bit. Paige was at my knees now, tickling behind them.
"HahahahahahahHAHAHAHAHAHA! Oh,no! HAHAHAHHHAAHAHAHAHAHA!" I started laughing, wriggling my legs more. I must have been wriggling my bottom, too, cause Paige suddenly said;
"Ooooohhh! Tiffer! Is your @$$ as ticklih as mine?"
Inside, I froze. Outside, I tried to remain cool.
"Paige," I said. "Could you not say that? I'm really not fond of that word."
"Okay" she said. "Bottom? Backside? Bum? Ah, whatever!"
With that she started tickling my bottom/backside/bum for all she was worth. I, of course, screamed.
"HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAAEAEAEEAEEAEEAAAAAAHHH AHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAAAHA! NO! NO! NO! HAHHHHHHAAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAAAAAAA!" I was seriously teetering.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle, tickle!" Paige said rapidly, and I came crashing down. (No damage. We always put an excersise mat under the plastic)
"Hmmmm. Looks like I win, Tiff!" Paige announced, grinning.
"You ALWAYS win!" I said, rubbing my still tingling backside.
Needless to say, I was soon tied up, face down, and Paige found out just how ticklish my backside was. Fortunately, there were lots of pillows for me to scream happily into.
The End.
