You thought you could get away didn't you?
The thought had crossed your mind, but now it was too late. No, now you were gonna get it. And what was it you wondered? You didn't really wonder, you already knew. It was the touch, the brush, the finger the feather. Oh look stress makes you rhyme. Those hands of hers were gonna slide up and down the front of your body. Those fingers were gonna crawl inside your belly button and practice making you insane. She is gonna count your ribs a million times over and each time is gonna make you wiggle and laugh. She's gonna dig into your underarms, she's gonna do it fast and slow, gentle and hard. You aren't gonna know which way is up. Or down. Well not until she starts heading down. You aren't gonna get any relief. She's just gonna tickle it. She's gonna murder it with a feather, but she's not gonna give you any satisfaction. And her nails will go places, sensitive places. Until you think you've gotten a rest, and then you realize, holy shit my ass is ticklish? The inside of your thighs will get attention too. You won't want her to but she will. She's gonna massage your knees until you beg her to stop, and then she's gonna let her hands dance across your whole body until you start begging her to never stop. And she won't. Not for anything. And you kinda like that idea.
The thought had crossed your mind, but now it was too late. No, now you were gonna get it. And what was it you wondered? You didn't really wonder, you already knew. It was the touch, the brush, the finger the feather. Oh look stress makes you rhyme. Those hands of hers were gonna slide up and down the front of your body. Those fingers were gonna crawl inside your belly button and practice making you insane. She is gonna count your ribs a million times over and each time is gonna make you wiggle and laugh. She's gonna dig into your underarms, she's gonna do it fast and slow, gentle and hard. You aren't gonna know which way is up. Or down. Well not until she starts heading down. You aren't gonna get any relief. She's just gonna tickle it. She's gonna murder it with a feather, but she's not gonna give you any satisfaction. And her nails will go places, sensitive places. Until you think you've gotten a rest, and then you realize, holy shit my ass is ticklish? The inside of your thighs will get attention too. You won't want her to but she will. She's gonna massage your knees until you beg her to stop, and then she's gonna let her hands dance across your whole body until you start begging her to never stop. And she won't. Not for anything. And you kinda like that idea.
