A ticklish tale of naughty interrogation!
Theresa smoothed her golden-highlighted brunette hair and sat down at her desk. It was 6PM and her evening shift was just starting. As the Research Integrator for Glasgow Pharmaceuticals, she couldn't do her job until the daytime researchers had finished theirs. As competitive as this industry was, each researcher worked on only a small portion of the new drugs they were developing and it was Theresa's job to collate each smidgen of research and upload it to the protected folders on the server.
Some would think this a boring job, but it suited Theresa just fine. She was a rather shy person who put forth that same persona; insisting that everyone call her "T". But that was only to mask the smoldering sexual cauldron that bubbled within her. This persona was also reflected in her dress – white silk blouse, sensible black skirt, stockings and flats. However, if one was to peek beneath, they'd find high-fashion nylons and garters, skimpy Victoria's Secret panties and a frilly push-up bra. It titillated her that the skimpy bra let her tease her nipples when her silk blouse rubbed against them. Many was a night she would daydream while her jobs were running, then giggle with a deep blush when she could see her hardened nipples poking defiantly against her very expensive blouse.
T had to watch her sensuous daydreams now, however, as the company had recently hired a new Night Maintenance Technician. His name was Joe and T was enamored with the somewhat older gentleman. He always wore a neat pair of jump-suit coveralls and always brought T a cup of hot cocoa every night. Her heart would thump when he leaned over the desk and she had to fight to control her emotions. As he'd leave, she would bite her lower lip as she gazed lustfully at his tall chiseled features and firm, tight buns. It certainly wouldn't do to let him see her hard nipples clearly outlined against the sheer silk.
She loved her job more and more now as her daydreams grew longer and steamier, always including Joe, until she was in such a state that she was quivering with unrequited sexual tension. They were the only two in the building at night, so for eight hours she could dream of him being so near her.
One recent evening, she was coquettishly teasing Joe (the only person she had ever revealed her playful side to) and he reached down playfully and stroked his finger up her side. She squealed in surprise and nearly jumped out of her seat! T was incredibly ticklish and no one, absolutely no one knew what being tickled did to her! Joe merely gave her a knowing smile and a deep, sexy wink as he left. T's hard nipples could have been seen across the office! Anytime anyone gently touched her super-soft skin it sent shocks of electric delight twiggling down towards her almost bald mound.
Joe had a secret persona of his own that remained hidden beneath his quiet professional attitude. Oh, he was quite the professional, indeed! One month after starting work at Glasgow, Joe made an early morning call from a pay phone.
"I'm ready" was all he said.
"Any anticipated problems?" came the reply.
"None" was the terse reply as he quickly hung up.
Joe was known to his employers as "Gentle Joe". He was a gatherer of information – an industrial espionage expert – but his caring demeanor prevented him from using the more painful methods of getting this information. As he worked for a major drug firm himself, and had a PHD in biochemistry, he had subtler ways of getting the information he was sent to steal. His own formulation, intended specifically for his female targets, worked as an aphrodisiacal form of 'laughing gas' and broke down his target's defenses without bringing them harm.
He thought fondly of the cute T as he stirred her cocoa. Her soft brown eyes always stirred him and he planned to make this information extraction even more pleasurable for her as it was for him.
After placing her cocoa on the desk, Joe gave T a deep wink and a smile, then walked calmly from her office. T gulped at her cocoa as she watched Joe leave. "Did that jumpsuit look tighter tonight ?" she thought naughtily to herself.
About an hour later her daydreams started to run rampant... Joe holding her... Joe's soft fingers caressing her delicate skin.... Joe without that jumpsuit....
"Ooooommmmmm!!!!!" she gasped as her eyes flew wide open and a THRUM of excitement vibrated between her thighs! "Oooooo heheheheeeeeee!!!!" she giggled uncontrollably as she shamelessly caressed her pulsing nipples.
"oooo heheheheeeeeee!!!" she continued to giggle, "....heeeehehehe why am I sooo giddyeeeheheheheheeeee!!!!" she asked herself. Each giggle sent another thrum of sexual excitement down between her thighs and all she could do was dream of images of Joe coming near her.
Through bleary eyes she saw Joe come into the office and lock her door... not sure if it was reality or her daydream. Joe smiled lovingly at her and opened the attache case he had brought with him.
T continued to giggle and was squirming in her chair as she saw Joe setting up a laptop and plugging it into the network.
"Whaaaahahahaeeeeeee are you dooooohoooooeheheheheeee ing?" she sputtered giddily. She tried to sort her mind out but she couldn't stop giggling nor could she stop the smoldering fire that had her squirming in her seat.
Joe came over and rolled her chair back against the wall; all the time gazing into T's luscious brown eyes. His cologne was ambrosia to T yet all she could do was giggle like a silly little girl while the object of her fantasies was only inches from her face.
"I need...." he said softly as he deeply kissed her and smothered her giggles, ".... to log onto your network..." as his kiss went deeper and T's heart nearly thudded through her chest, "...and download some information. I just need your logon and password, love."
T couldn't stop rotating her hips as her mind was rejecting logic and reveling in the erotic pleasure room in which he'd placed her. But she tried.
"Noooohehehahahaaaaa nooooommmmmmmm don't.... I heheheheeeeeee can't" she sputtered as Joe caressed her neck.
T was beyond worrying what her nipples looked like but they pulsed with each beat of her heart and did not go unnoticed by Joe.
"Perhaps.." he said as he blew softly into her ear, "...I can find a way to persuade you!"
T nearly melted away and her bald mound was almost painfully throbbing as Joe drew his fingers towards her soft, ticklish tummy.
"EEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!" T squealed as Joe danced his fingers up and down and across her tummy! "Tickle, tickle, Little T" he cooed into her ear as she wriggled violently on her chair and tried to avoid his tickle-teasing. Flailing her arms did little good as she was rapidly losing control of her muscles. And kicking her legs did little more than rub her rapidly moistening lips together and exciting her even further.
Finally, her bucking motion scooted her off her chair and she slid to the floor in uncontrolled laughter; her skirt scooting up to her waist and revealing the soft milky-white skin of her upper thighs above her high-fashion nylons.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA!!!!" she screamed, and in desperation, she tried crawling away across the carpet.
Joe was ready for this, though, and immediately sat down on her buns – pinning her to the carpet as his nimble fingers sought her soft sides. His deft fingers softly prodded T's tender sides and spent some time counting her ribs.
"NYAAAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA!!!!! DONT!!!!! NOOOOOOOOHAHAHAA!!!" T screamed as she futiley kicked her legs against Joe's back.
Tickling until T's legs kicked at him only feebly, Joe let her grab her breath and was delighted with the way his Ticklish T's buns were gyrating and bumping between his thighs.
"A logon ID perhaps ?" he teasingly asked.
T shook her head "NO" sending her tightly coiffed bun into a miasma of flying hair as she continued to laugh hysterically.
"You are SO stubborn!" Joe teased as he reached behind his back and snared T's right ankle. Tucking it under his arm, he flicked away her shoe and gazed with wicked intent at her nylon covered sole.
"Tickle... tickle... tickle!!!" he crooned as he slowly dragged the tip of his finger up and down, from heel to toe!
"NYAAAAAHAHAHAHAAAEEEEEEEEEEE" T squealed and thrashed helplessly. Her feet were one of her most ticklish spots and she was too weak to do anything to stop him. She weakly tried kicking her other leg and feebly tried beating her fists against the carpet but within a minute of having her tender foot tickled she could only lay on the carpet and sob hysterically... very near to silent laughter.
Joe knew he was slowly wearing her down and sighed with delight as he felt himself growing hard; her soft buns bumping and wriggling against his balls. Sniggling a finger in between her big toe, he snared her stocking and ripped it away, revealing her very soft pink bare sole.
Now T did lapse into silent laughter as Joe used every ticklish maneuver he knew on T's barely wriggling bare foot. Her toes may have flexed a little wildly but most of her strength was channeled into her hips. Each sob of silent laughter made her pound her hips to the carpet and each barely grabbed breath pushed them up against Joe. Her physical condition was weak, but her emotional condition was seething! She could feel the flaming fire of her arousal and knew it wouldn't take much for Joe to push her over the edge.
Another short break, and Joe snared her other ankle and stripped the stocking from her foot. Nipping her toes playfully, he sent T into another silent fit until he knew she was ready. Tickling her bare foot wickedly, he started furiously sucking on her toes; one by one.
That was all it took to push T over the edge! A massive orgasm vibrated her body as the most delicious feeling she had ever felt in her life took complete control of her mind and body. Grunting shamelessly, she pounded her hips up and down for nearly a minute until she fell limp and panting to the carpet.
Joe slid back to her calves and scooted her skirt up over her buns. With nimble fingers, he unsnapped the stays on her garters and peeled down what was left of her expensive nylons.
T was still quivering with delight when Joe rolled her over and bound her wrists to the leg of her desk with a nylon. Laying next to her, he kissed the still giggly aroused brunette and asked "Logon ID?"
"Neeeeheheheheeeemmmmmmm noooommmmmmm!!!!!!" she whispered in denial.
Her mind was in complete turmoil – near to shattering and she could feel every single inch of her sensitive skin tingling.
Joe knew how sensitive she'd be after her first orgasm and started to tease her.
"Well, we'll just have to tickle somewhere else then.." he said softly as he started unbuttoning her blouse. As each bit of bare skin was exposed, Joe would stroke his soft fingertips lightly across it.
"NOOOHEHEHEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!" T giggled as she slowly thrashed her now bare legs. Yanking at her arms did little good as they were so firmly tied to her desk. All she could do was wiggle her body as Joe slowly tickle-stripped her.
Snagging her blouse up around her arms, he was delighted to see how hard T's nipples where – fully exposed by her skimpy, lacy push-up bra.
"Mmmmm I bet these are ticklish too!!!" he teased as he slowly circled his fingertips around and around her tender nipples.
"OOOOOOOMMMMMMMaheheheheheheeeee!!!!" T giggle-moaned as her hips started her lewd dance once again.
Her bra cast aside and her cute breasts now defenseless, Joe started kissy-nibbling her exposed armpits while tickle-fondling her giggly-jiggly boobs.
T had lost all control of her body – she was now nothing more than a sex-crazed tickle toy for Joe. She flailed her legs and gyrated her hips as lewdly as any high-paid stripper.
Joe nibbled his way down her tummy until his tongue found her soft ticklish navel. Boring and wiggling deep within it sent T into another fit of squealing hysterics.
"NAAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!" she screamed as she rocked fitfully from side to side; making her sweet breasts jiggle like sexy jello-molds.
"That logon ID perhaps?" Joe queried as his deft hands unbuttoned and unzipped T's skirt.
Too lost in ticklish apoplexy and brutal sexual arousal, T couldn't even respond to his request.
He peeled down her skirt and panties and unsnapped her frilly garter belt until he had exposed her lower tummy and hips. With delight he noticed the sparse, curly patch of fur that barely peeked out from the top of her lacy panties.
"I know an especially delicious tickle spot here my darling" he cooed as he circled his tongue around and around the dimply hollows just above T's hipbones.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!" T laughingly moaned as her legs shot straight out and her toes splayed widely. He was so close to her seething mound and each tickling lick sent thunderous jolts pounding between her thighs! Logic was gone from her mind – only erotic bliss and desire remained. Once again she was nearing blissful destruction as this evil man teased her most ticklish spots.
Joe knew she was very near to her second orgasm and skillfully peeled away her skirt and panties. Now totally nude, Joe gazed with evil delight at T's carefully shaved bald mound. A tiny tuft of curly brown fur sat atop a pair of puffy, glistening lips – a testament to T's incredible arousal.
Retrieving a stiff feather from his briefcase, Joe settled in between T's thighs and spread them quite wide.
"Logon?" he asked softly as he traced the tip of the feather around and around the helpless brunette's very moist and obviously aroused bare pussy.
T was nearly barking like a dog in heat as she felt him tickling her there! She was so close to cumming yet he kept her just at the very edge of her blissful destruction.
"OOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!" T shook uncontrollably as Joe flicked the tip of the feather across her very hard exposed clit.
"Logon and I'll let you cum sweetling!" he teased with flick after flick of the tip of the feather.
The sexual tickle-torture was too much for her, and T blurted out "BUTTON" as she panted and writhed on the carpet.
She moaned in frustration as she fully expected Joe to let her cum, but instead he rose to type in the logon on his laptop. Satisfied that the logon was accurate, he returned to nestle between T's vibrating thighs. "Very good my darling" he said softly, "...you've earned this" he crooned as he expertly began to flick his tongue up and down T's maddeningly hard love button.
"OOOGAWD!!!!!!! GAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!" T screamed as a muscle-wrenching orgasm took hold of her body! She shamelessly pounded her hips against Joe's wickedly questing tongue as he expertly milked her of every drop of her sweet love honey. Stars flashing behind her eyes, T couldn't hold onto consciousness as the most glorious orgasm she had ever experienced made her pass out.
It could have been minutes or hours later when T giggled seductively and her luscious brown eyes blinked open. What little sanity she possessed realized she was completely nude and laying on her back on her desk; her arms tightly bound above her by her high-fashion nylons. Her legs were dangling off the desk as her cute buns were resting on the very edge.
But her eyes grew wide and her mouth opened in an "O" of surprise as she saw a totally nude Joe walking towards her. His manhood was proudly erect and was enormous! Towering over her, he kissed her tummy which set her to giggling once again, and asked her for her password.
T could only giggle and wriggle like the totally aroused and silly little girl she had become; shaking her head "NO" in response. She tried telling him to behave but the only thing that came from her lips were giggly moans of helpless arousal and laughter.
"Very well, we'll have to do this the HARD way!" he said with an evil leer. He pulled T's legs up and trapped them with one arm until her pretty bare feet were mere inches from his lips. Slowly, he pressed the head of his hard cock against T's sopping wet lips and started dragging his tongue from heel to toes on each bare sole.
"NEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!" T squealed as she bucked her hips. Then "OOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMM" as each bucking hump forced Joe's hard cock in between her love starved pussy lips.
After a few minutes of kiss-tickling T's helpless bare feet, he was buried deep within and T was delirious with ecstasy! Slowly, he pistoned his shaft in and out while the helpless brunette matched each slow stroke with a violent thrust meant to speed her delight.
But Joe would have none of that! He knew just when to wickedly slide almost out of her until she whimpered for more of his hugeness. Only then would he slowly plunge back in to find the very depths of her hot sweetness.
T was approaching insanity as her mind reveled in the exquisite torture this man was forcing upon her. She knew it wouldn't be long until once more she was pushed over the edge and would succumb to that explosive delight that would steal all control of her body from her.
But Joe was an expert interrogator. He could feel T's muscles clamping down on his manhood just before she reached orgasm. Only then did he plunge in as deep as he could and with expert fingers, began furiously tickling T's soft bare soles!
"NYAAAHAHAHAHAA NOOOOOHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA!!!!" T screamed, completely distracted by the fierce foot-tickles, she was pulled back from the edge and denied the bliss of a mind-crushing orgasm!
He worked over T's hyper-ticklish bare soles until she lapsed once more into silent laughter and could only quiver helplessly on the desk.
"The password my dear?" he asked – still fully within her.
T giggle-moaned in frustration. She was so close and in the back of her mind she realized just how Joe would get the information from her. And she was quite correct.
Starting over, Joe slowly began loving T once more; pushing her ever closer to the edge of her unimaginable bliss – only to tickle her into helpless confusion when she was just ready to cum. Each time he'd ask for the password and each time T would refuse. He forced her to the edge four times before her shell started to crack.
Finally, T could stand the erotic torture no longer. She blurted out the password and begged Joe to finish her off. With a groan and a sob of defeat, she begged Joe once more as he slid softly out of her.
He entered the password and immediately began to transfer the entire protected folder of the server to his laptop. Once complete, he returned to the sobbing, hysterical brunette and easily slid within her sopping lips.
Now he was rewarding T by slamming his massive cock into her; pistoning faster and faster. She grunted with unabashed delight and wrapped her legs firmly around the small of Joe's back. Lewdly grinding her hips and shamelessly grunting out her ecstasy, T passed out once more as the sparkly lights behind her eyes lit the way to her incredible orgasm.
When she returned to consciousness, T was laying on the couch in her office, still quite nude, but covered with a soft blanket. Joe kissed her awake as she giggled and spoke to her softly.
"My little potion will wear off in about 2 more hours love. But until that time you'll still feel the ...ahhh... desires and laughter." With that he pressed a thin vibrator into her hands and kissed her deeply.
Sobbing and giggling at the same time, T watched Joe leave; knowing she would never see him again. Tears streamed down her face, but it wasn't from grief – it was from the uncontrollable belly laughs that started up once again in her tummy. And that maddeningly delightful throbbing was once again making her wet! Succumbing to her glorious imprisonment, T turned on the vibrator and surrendered herself to another 2 hours of unbelievable ecstasy.
Theresa smoothed her golden-highlighted brunette hair and sat down at her desk. It was 6PM and her evening shift was just starting. As the Research Integrator for Glasgow Pharmaceuticals, she couldn't do her job until the daytime researchers had finished theirs. As competitive as this industry was, each researcher worked on only a small portion of the new drugs they were developing and it was Theresa's job to collate each smidgen of research and upload it to the protected folders on the server.
Some would think this a boring job, but it suited Theresa just fine. She was a rather shy person who put forth that same persona; insisting that everyone call her "T". But that was only to mask the smoldering sexual cauldron that bubbled within her. This persona was also reflected in her dress – white silk blouse, sensible black skirt, stockings and flats. However, if one was to peek beneath, they'd find high-fashion nylons and garters, skimpy Victoria's Secret panties and a frilly push-up bra. It titillated her that the skimpy bra let her tease her nipples when her silk blouse rubbed against them. Many was a night she would daydream while her jobs were running, then giggle with a deep blush when she could see her hardened nipples poking defiantly against her very expensive blouse.
T had to watch her sensuous daydreams now, however, as the company had recently hired a new Night Maintenance Technician. His name was Joe and T was enamored with the somewhat older gentleman. He always wore a neat pair of jump-suit coveralls and always brought T a cup of hot cocoa every night. Her heart would thump when he leaned over the desk and she had to fight to control her emotions. As he'd leave, she would bite her lower lip as she gazed lustfully at his tall chiseled features and firm, tight buns. It certainly wouldn't do to let him see her hard nipples clearly outlined against the sheer silk.
She loved her job more and more now as her daydreams grew longer and steamier, always including Joe, until she was in such a state that she was quivering with unrequited sexual tension. They were the only two in the building at night, so for eight hours she could dream of him being so near her.
One recent evening, she was coquettishly teasing Joe (the only person she had ever revealed her playful side to) and he reached down playfully and stroked his finger up her side. She squealed in surprise and nearly jumped out of her seat! T was incredibly ticklish and no one, absolutely no one knew what being tickled did to her! Joe merely gave her a knowing smile and a deep, sexy wink as he left. T's hard nipples could have been seen across the office! Anytime anyone gently touched her super-soft skin it sent shocks of electric delight twiggling down towards her almost bald mound.
Joe had a secret persona of his own that remained hidden beneath his quiet professional attitude. Oh, he was quite the professional, indeed! One month after starting work at Glasgow, Joe made an early morning call from a pay phone.
"I'm ready" was all he said.
"Any anticipated problems?" came the reply.
"None" was the terse reply as he quickly hung up.
Joe was known to his employers as "Gentle Joe". He was a gatherer of information – an industrial espionage expert – but his caring demeanor prevented him from using the more painful methods of getting this information. As he worked for a major drug firm himself, and had a PHD in biochemistry, he had subtler ways of getting the information he was sent to steal. His own formulation, intended specifically for his female targets, worked as an aphrodisiacal form of 'laughing gas' and broke down his target's defenses without bringing them harm.
He thought fondly of the cute T as he stirred her cocoa. Her soft brown eyes always stirred him and he planned to make this information extraction even more pleasurable for her as it was for him.
After placing her cocoa on the desk, Joe gave T a deep wink and a smile, then walked calmly from her office. T gulped at her cocoa as she watched Joe leave. "Did that jumpsuit look tighter tonight ?" she thought naughtily to herself.
About an hour later her daydreams started to run rampant... Joe holding her... Joe's soft fingers caressing her delicate skin.... Joe without that jumpsuit....
"Ooooommmmmm!!!!!" she gasped as her eyes flew wide open and a THRUM of excitement vibrated between her thighs! "Oooooo heheheheeeeeee!!!!" she giggled uncontrollably as she shamelessly caressed her pulsing nipples.
"oooo heheheheeeeeee!!!" she continued to giggle, "....heeeehehehe why am I sooo giddyeeeheheheheheeeee!!!!" she asked herself. Each giggle sent another thrum of sexual excitement down between her thighs and all she could do was dream of images of Joe coming near her.
Through bleary eyes she saw Joe come into the office and lock her door... not sure if it was reality or her daydream. Joe smiled lovingly at her and opened the attache case he had brought with him.
T continued to giggle and was squirming in her chair as she saw Joe setting up a laptop and plugging it into the network.
"Whaaaahahahaeeeeeee are you dooooohoooooeheheheheeee ing?" she sputtered giddily. She tried to sort her mind out but she couldn't stop giggling nor could she stop the smoldering fire that had her squirming in her seat.
Joe came over and rolled her chair back against the wall; all the time gazing into T's luscious brown eyes. His cologne was ambrosia to T yet all she could do was giggle like a silly little girl while the object of her fantasies was only inches from her face.
"I need...." he said softly as he deeply kissed her and smothered her giggles, ".... to log onto your network..." as his kiss went deeper and T's heart nearly thudded through her chest, "...and download some information. I just need your logon and password, love."
T couldn't stop rotating her hips as her mind was rejecting logic and reveling in the erotic pleasure room in which he'd placed her. But she tried.
"Noooohehehahahaaaaa nooooommmmmmmm don't.... I heheheheeeeeee can't" she sputtered as Joe caressed her neck.
T was beyond worrying what her nipples looked like but they pulsed with each beat of her heart and did not go unnoticed by Joe.
"Perhaps.." he said as he blew softly into her ear, "...I can find a way to persuade you!"
T nearly melted away and her bald mound was almost painfully throbbing as Joe drew his fingers towards her soft, ticklish tummy.
"EEEEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!" T squealed as Joe danced his fingers up and down and across her tummy! "Tickle, tickle, Little T" he cooed into her ear as she wriggled violently on her chair and tried to avoid his tickle-teasing. Flailing her arms did little good as she was rapidly losing control of her muscles. And kicking her legs did little more than rub her rapidly moistening lips together and exciting her even further.
Finally, her bucking motion scooted her off her chair and she slid to the floor in uncontrolled laughter; her skirt scooting up to her waist and revealing the soft milky-white skin of her upper thighs above her high-fashion nylons.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA!!!!" she screamed, and in desperation, she tried crawling away across the carpet.
Joe was ready for this, though, and immediately sat down on her buns – pinning her to the carpet as his nimble fingers sought her soft sides. His deft fingers softly prodded T's tender sides and spent some time counting her ribs.
"NYAAAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAAA!!!!! DONT!!!!! NOOOOOOOOHAHAHAA!!!" T screamed as she futiley kicked her legs against Joe's back.
Tickling until T's legs kicked at him only feebly, Joe let her grab her breath and was delighted with the way his Ticklish T's buns were gyrating and bumping between his thighs.
"A logon ID perhaps ?" he teasingly asked.
T shook her head "NO" sending her tightly coiffed bun into a miasma of flying hair as she continued to laugh hysterically.
"You are SO stubborn!" Joe teased as he reached behind his back and snared T's right ankle. Tucking it under his arm, he flicked away her shoe and gazed with wicked intent at her nylon covered sole.
"Tickle... tickle... tickle!!!" he crooned as he slowly dragged the tip of his finger up and down, from heel to toe!
"NYAAAAAHAHAHAHAAAEEEEEEEEEEE" T squealed and thrashed helplessly. Her feet were one of her most ticklish spots and she was too weak to do anything to stop him. She weakly tried kicking her other leg and feebly tried beating her fists against the carpet but within a minute of having her tender foot tickled she could only lay on the carpet and sob hysterically... very near to silent laughter.
Joe knew he was slowly wearing her down and sighed with delight as he felt himself growing hard; her soft buns bumping and wriggling against his balls. Sniggling a finger in between her big toe, he snared her stocking and ripped it away, revealing her very soft pink bare sole.
Now T did lapse into silent laughter as Joe used every ticklish maneuver he knew on T's barely wriggling bare foot. Her toes may have flexed a little wildly but most of her strength was channeled into her hips. Each sob of silent laughter made her pound her hips to the carpet and each barely grabbed breath pushed them up against Joe. Her physical condition was weak, but her emotional condition was seething! She could feel the flaming fire of her arousal and knew it wouldn't take much for Joe to push her over the edge.
Another short break, and Joe snared her other ankle and stripped the stocking from her foot. Nipping her toes playfully, he sent T into another silent fit until he knew she was ready. Tickling her bare foot wickedly, he started furiously sucking on her toes; one by one.
That was all it took to push T over the edge! A massive orgasm vibrated her body as the most delicious feeling she had ever felt in her life took complete control of her mind and body. Grunting shamelessly, she pounded her hips up and down for nearly a minute until she fell limp and panting to the carpet.
Joe slid back to her calves and scooted her skirt up over her buns. With nimble fingers, he unsnapped the stays on her garters and peeled down what was left of her expensive nylons.
T was still quivering with delight when Joe rolled her over and bound her wrists to the leg of her desk with a nylon. Laying next to her, he kissed the still giggly aroused brunette and asked "Logon ID?"
"Neeeeheheheheeeemmmmmmm noooommmmmmm!!!!!!" she whispered in denial.
Her mind was in complete turmoil – near to shattering and she could feel every single inch of her sensitive skin tingling.
Joe knew how sensitive she'd be after her first orgasm and started to tease her.
"Well, we'll just have to tickle somewhere else then.." he said softly as he started unbuttoning her blouse. As each bit of bare skin was exposed, Joe would stroke his soft fingertips lightly across it.
"NOOOHEHEHEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!" T giggled as she slowly thrashed her now bare legs. Yanking at her arms did little good as they were so firmly tied to her desk. All she could do was wiggle her body as Joe slowly tickle-stripped her.
Snagging her blouse up around her arms, he was delighted to see how hard T's nipples where – fully exposed by her skimpy, lacy push-up bra.
"Mmmmm I bet these are ticklish too!!!" he teased as he slowly circled his fingertips around and around her tender nipples.
"OOOOOOOMMMMMMMaheheheheheheeeee!!!!" T giggle-moaned as her hips started her lewd dance once again.
Her bra cast aside and her cute breasts now defenseless, Joe started kissy-nibbling her exposed armpits while tickle-fondling her giggly-jiggly boobs.
T had lost all control of her body – she was now nothing more than a sex-crazed tickle toy for Joe. She flailed her legs and gyrated her hips as lewdly as any high-paid stripper.
Joe nibbled his way down her tummy until his tongue found her soft ticklish navel. Boring and wiggling deep within it sent T into another fit of squealing hysterics.
"NAAAAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!" she screamed as she rocked fitfully from side to side; making her sweet breasts jiggle like sexy jello-molds.
"That logon ID perhaps?" Joe queried as his deft hands unbuttoned and unzipped T's skirt.
Too lost in ticklish apoplexy and brutal sexual arousal, T couldn't even respond to his request.
He peeled down her skirt and panties and unsnapped her frilly garter belt until he had exposed her lower tummy and hips. With delight he noticed the sparse, curly patch of fur that barely peeked out from the top of her lacy panties.
"I know an especially delicious tickle spot here my darling" he cooed as he circled his tongue around and around the dimply hollows just above T's hipbones.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAAAAAMMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!" T laughingly moaned as her legs shot straight out and her toes splayed widely. He was so close to her seething mound and each tickling lick sent thunderous jolts pounding between her thighs! Logic was gone from her mind – only erotic bliss and desire remained. Once again she was nearing blissful destruction as this evil man teased her most ticklish spots.
Joe knew she was very near to her second orgasm and skillfully peeled away her skirt and panties. Now totally nude, Joe gazed with evil delight at T's carefully shaved bald mound. A tiny tuft of curly brown fur sat atop a pair of puffy, glistening lips – a testament to T's incredible arousal.
Retrieving a stiff feather from his briefcase, Joe settled in between T's thighs and spread them quite wide.
"Logon?" he asked softly as he traced the tip of the feather around and around the helpless brunette's very moist and obviously aroused bare pussy.
T was nearly barking like a dog in heat as she felt him tickling her there! She was so close to cumming yet he kept her just at the very edge of her blissful destruction.
"OOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!" T shook uncontrollably as Joe flicked the tip of the feather across her very hard exposed clit.
"Logon and I'll let you cum sweetling!" he teased with flick after flick of the tip of the feather.
The sexual tickle-torture was too much for her, and T blurted out "BUTTON" as she panted and writhed on the carpet.
She moaned in frustration as she fully expected Joe to let her cum, but instead he rose to type in the logon on his laptop. Satisfied that the logon was accurate, he returned to nestle between T's vibrating thighs. "Very good my darling" he said softly, "...you've earned this" he crooned as he expertly began to flick his tongue up and down T's maddeningly hard love button.
"OOOGAWD!!!!!!! GAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!" T screamed as a muscle-wrenching orgasm took hold of her body! She shamelessly pounded her hips against Joe's wickedly questing tongue as he expertly milked her of every drop of her sweet love honey. Stars flashing behind her eyes, T couldn't hold onto consciousness as the most glorious orgasm she had ever experienced made her pass out.
It could have been minutes or hours later when T giggled seductively and her luscious brown eyes blinked open. What little sanity she possessed realized she was completely nude and laying on her back on her desk; her arms tightly bound above her by her high-fashion nylons. Her legs were dangling off the desk as her cute buns were resting on the very edge.
But her eyes grew wide and her mouth opened in an "O" of surprise as she saw a totally nude Joe walking towards her. His manhood was proudly erect and was enormous! Towering over her, he kissed her tummy which set her to giggling once again, and asked her for her password.
T could only giggle and wriggle like the totally aroused and silly little girl she had become; shaking her head "NO" in response. She tried telling him to behave but the only thing that came from her lips were giggly moans of helpless arousal and laughter.
"Very well, we'll have to do this the HARD way!" he said with an evil leer. He pulled T's legs up and trapped them with one arm until her pretty bare feet were mere inches from his lips. Slowly, he pressed the head of his hard cock against T's sopping wet lips and started dragging his tongue from heel to toes on each bare sole.
"NEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEHEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!" T squealed as she bucked her hips. Then "OOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMM" as each bucking hump forced Joe's hard cock in between her love starved pussy lips.
After a few minutes of kiss-tickling T's helpless bare feet, he was buried deep within and T was delirious with ecstasy! Slowly, he pistoned his shaft in and out while the helpless brunette matched each slow stroke with a violent thrust meant to speed her delight.
But Joe would have none of that! He knew just when to wickedly slide almost out of her until she whimpered for more of his hugeness. Only then would he slowly plunge back in to find the very depths of her hot sweetness.
T was approaching insanity as her mind reveled in the exquisite torture this man was forcing upon her. She knew it wouldn't be long until once more she was pushed over the edge and would succumb to that explosive delight that would steal all control of her body from her.
But Joe was an expert interrogator. He could feel T's muscles clamping down on his manhood just before she reached orgasm. Only then did he plunge in as deep as he could and with expert fingers, began furiously tickling T's soft bare soles!
"NYAAAHAHAHAHAA NOOOOOHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA!!!!" T screamed, completely distracted by the fierce foot-tickles, she was pulled back from the edge and denied the bliss of a mind-crushing orgasm!
He worked over T's hyper-ticklish bare soles until she lapsed once more into silent laughter and could only quiver helplessly on the desk.
"The password my dear?" he asked – still fully within her.
T giggle-moaned in frustration. She was so close and in the back of her mind she realized just how Joe would get the information from her. And she was quite correct.
Starting over, Joe slowly began loving T once more; pushing her ever closer to the edge of her unimaginable bliss – only to tickle her into helpless confusion when she was just ready to cum. Each time he'd ask for the password and each time T would refuse. He forced her to the edge four times before her shell started to crack.
Finally, T could stand the erotic torture no longer. She blurted out the password and begged Joe to finish her off. With a groan and a sob of defeat, she begged Joe once more as he slid softly out of her.
He entered the password and immediately began to transfer the entire protected folder of the server to his laptop. Once complete, he returned to the sobbing, hysterical brunette and easily slid within her sopping lips.
Now he was rewarding T by slamming his massive cock into her; pistoning faster and faster. She grunted with unabashed delight and wrapped her legs firmly around the small of Joe's back. Lewdly grinding her hips and shamelessly grunting out her ecstasy, T passed out once more as the sparkly lights behind her eyes lit the way to her incredible orgasm.
When she returned to consciousness, T was laying on the couch in her office, still quite nude, but covered with a soft blanket. Joe kissed her awake as she giggled and spoke to her softly.
"My little potion will wear off in about 2 more hours love. But until that time you'll still feel the ...ahhh... desires and laughter." With that he pressed a thin vibrator into her hands and kissed her deeply.
Sobbing and giggling at the same time, T watched Joe leave; knowing she would never see him again. Tears streamed down her face, but it wasn't from grief – it was from the uncontrollable belly laughs that started up once again in her tummy. And that maddeningly delightful throbbing was once again making her wet! Succumbing to her glorious imprisonment, T turned on the vibrator and surrendered herself to another 2 hours of unbelievable ecstasy.
