Imagine me naked and helpless as you straddle me. My petit young body writhing beneath you as you fingers play on my young ticklish flesh.
Imagine how the room fills with hysterical helpless laughter only interrupted by half articulate pleas for mercy.
Imagine my struggles against your unyielding assualt, see my muscles pull and strain at the bonds as i am tickled.
Imagine the feel beneath your legs of my squirming writhing shaking shuddering hips as fingers glide effortlessly up and down smooth deep shaven and hopelessly exposed armpits.
Imagine the shape of each rib sitting up waiting its turn to be kneaded stroked and tortured
Imagine your fingers delving deep into my flat athletic tummy.
Imagine the softness of my soles and the pretty small peds only inches away from your hands.
Imagine the fear in my eyes the desperate cries for mercy as you reach towards my feet.
Imagine the shock running up my body as you start to softly caress my soles as my toes curl and flex unable to defend the very centre of my ticklish being.
Imagine my chest heaving gulping in air to fuel my screams of ticklish agony.
Imagine the thin sheen of persperation on my forehead and the long dark curls sticking to my face as I gyrate beneath your powerful thighs.
Imagine my pretty head bouncing of the pillow.
Imagine!!!!!!!!!
Imagine how the room fills with hysterical helpless laughter only interrupted by half articulate pleas for mercy.
Imagine my struggles against your unyielding assualt, see my muscles pull and strain at the bonds as i am tickled.
Imagine the feel beneath your legs of my squirming writhing shaking shuddering hips as fingers glide effortlessly up and down smooth deep shaven and hopelessly exposed armpits.
Imagine the shape of each rib sitting up waiting its turn to be kneaded stroked and tortured
Imagine your fingers delving deep into my flat athletic tummy.
Imagine the softness of my soles and the pretty small peds only inches away from your hands.
Imagine the fear in my eyes the desperate cries for mercy as you reach towards my feet.
Imagine the shock running up my body as you start to softly caress my soles as my toes curl and flex unable to defend the very centre of my ticklish being.
Imagine my chest heaving gulping in air to fuel my screams of ticklish agony.
Imagine the thin sheen of persperation on my forehead and the long dark curls sticking to my face as I gyrate beneath your powerful thighs.
Imagine my pretty head bouncing of the pillow.
Imagine!!!!!!!!!
Tell me Suzi.. what that written from first hand experience? I think so because it was so vivid!
), but also original. Thanks!
