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Heather & Anna do Steph
By SlaverTickler
Featuring TMF Members
Heather, Anna & Steph
Part 4: Final Climax
By SlaverTickler
Featuring TMF Members
Heather, Anna & Steph
Part 4: Final Climax
Steph was woken from her restless sleep by hands pulling her to her feet. The groggy blind folded woman had been haunted all night by dreams of unseen hands tickling her mercilessly. All evening she would awaken to find herself still bound and blind folded to the table, she would eventually fall back to sleep only to feel the ghost hands on her voluptuous form again.
“We are going to have so much fun today.” said a voice she recognized as Anna’s, “You are going to wish you’d never dated a gambler.”
“What are you taking about, I’m not involved with a gambler.” sighed Steph as she was bent backwards, her lower back being supported by bench of some sort, “CJ isn’t a gambler, you have the wrong person.”
“Oh yes he is.” replied Heather, “ The strangely thing is, he seems to have vanished after he learned we’d grabbed you.” she continued, as the positioned their prisoners neck and wrists into a set of stocks, “We were wondering if you had any idea where he might run too.”
“No, he wouldn’t abandon me, you have him mixed up for another guy, it isn’t my CJ!” exclaimed Steph as her upper body was immobilized, “Let me go please, I can’t help you, don’t you understand?”
“You can explain it all to us sweetie.” said Anna, as the duo locked the busty brunet’s ankles into another set of stocks, “ Then you’re going to tell us where you boy friend would go to hide out.”
Steph’s naked body was now bent like a bow, and she was utterly helpless. Despite the unappealing look of her position, she wasn’t feeling any discomfort, but very, very vulnerable. The legal adviser felt a cool chill shake her luscious body and her nipples began to stiffen. Voices whispered, and she knew that her tormentors were planning their course of action, determining how to approach breaking her strong will. They had to know it wouldn’t be easy, because Steph was utterly dedicated to her boy friend, but she also knew that time was on their side, and even she couldn’t hold out forever. Finally the whispers stopped, and the helpless woman could hear her captors moving in on her.
“Oh please, let me go.” pleaded Steph, squirming in her restraints, “I wouldn’t know where he would go, if her lied about his gambling then he could lie about where he hangs out too.”
“That is very true.” said Heather, her voice coming from the lower half of Steph body, “If that is the case, then your in for a very rough time, and we are going to have a blast.”
“Ok, ok, but let me say one thing first.” blurted the woman in desperation, “Are you aware that Anna messed around with me while you were out.”
“Of course,.“ replied Anna, her soft voice in Steph‘s ear, “She never left, I sat and watched the entire show the two of you put on late last night as well, it was so hot.” she added with a chuckle.
“Did you really think we would ever cheat on each other.” Heather chimed, Even with someone as sexy as you, I’m afraid not.”
The two women giggled, and Steph felt goose bumps rising on her tanned skin. A soft fingertip circled her left areola, and she could feel warm breath on her swelling labia. Soon a soft giggle escaped from her lips, witch was echoed by her two lady tormentors. The buxom beauty’s boobs jiggled as she tried to turn her body away from the soft touch of Anna’s fingers on her nipples. Then she felt a light stoking on her damp loins, and recognized the touch of Heather’s tongue. This was so evil, and at the same time so delicious. Steph cooed and chuckled, her body caught between the conflicting sensations. It was going to drive her mad, and there was nothing she could do about it.
Anna’s turned her long, unseen nail lose on Steph remarkable bosoms, gently scratching there outer curve. The bound woman snickered, and soon burst into laughter, unable to hold back for very long. Heather’s skilled tongue lapped at the sweat juices produced by her swollen pussy, and added the use of her own nails on the prisoners firm inner thigh. Steph squealed and cooed, caught between the ecstasy of oral pleasures and the indignity of the ticklish torment. Her body twitched, and she could feel tears starting to well-up in her eyes already.
“Hehehehehe, hahahahaha, please don’t” exclaimed the jerking female, “I don’t know where he is… hahahahaha, hehehehehe, hahahahaha, I swear I don’t!“ she added, “Don’t torture me please… snort, giggle, snort… your torturing me stop it!”
“Oh you love it.” replied Anna, slipping her fingers into the hallows of Steph’s underarms, “You’ve loved every delicious second of teasing and tormenting we’ve done, and your loving this too.” she added, “In fact I’m loving it a lot myself, I could use a little attention on my flower.”
“Well you have a capable mouth right next to you, just straddle it, she loves doing it.” advised Heather, “Hope on and let Stephie give you a ride.”
The hysterical laughter was soon muffled as Anna covered their captives mouth with her own wet slit. Thinking it could gain her favour with her tormentors, Steph began to work her laughter convulsing tongue over the other woman’s swollen labia, and could here her moan in appreciation. ’If I do a good job giving them head, maybe they will let me go, or at least let me have a break.’ though Steph.
“She needs to be tickled harder.” moaned Anna, “The harder she laughs the better it feels.”
Heather’s tongue stopped teasing her pussy, and she felt finger start to rake mercilessly over her soft flat belly. Steph’s screams would have wakened the dead, if she didn’t have a wet pussy smothering her. The ticking of her stomach was so intense she began to convulse in her restraints. Both women knew her belly button was he worst spot… or best from the duos perspective… and it was only a matter of time before they used that against too. The two ruthless women were just toying with her, until they grew bored, then they would really work her over, and she would be forced to tell them what ever she knew.
“Oh yeah, this chick really knows how to lick a pussy.” groaned Anna gleefully, as her fingers wriggled inside Steph pits, “Mmmmm, she has natural talent, my love.”
“Hahahahaha, hehehehehe, hahahahaha, please stop I can’t take it, let me go!” screamed Steph when Anna slipped of her face, “Please, I don’t know…. hehehehehe, hahahahaha… I don’t I swear let me go!”
“I for one hope your telling the truth.” said Heather, her index finger circling Steph’s navel, “Because I want to do this all day.”
Steph trashed wildly, or at least as much as she could, trying desperately to escape her bonds. The other two women laughed at her helpless, vain, squirming, while continuing to run their fingers all over her naked body. Long nails ravaged her plum tits, flat belly, and firm legs. In moments she was a whimpering, giggling , mound of flesh. All she could do was lay their and take it, and her tormentors were experts at dishing it out. Sometimes the girls would change places, allowing the other to straddle her pretty face while the other tickled her belly or licked her pussy. Either way the result was the same, mass hysteria.
“Ok, now it’s time to play hard ball!” exclaimed Anna, “No more kid gloves, tell us where your man is, or we are really going to turn up the heat.”
“Hahahahaha, hehehehehe, hahahahaha, I told you, I don’t know where he would go… hehehehehe, hahahahaha, hehehehehe, hahahahaha… please stop, let me go!” Steph begged, “Oh no not there, not again please no!”
“Tell us what we want to know, or you belly button is going to get it!” said Heather, licking the sweat from Steph tummy, “We know you can’t stand it, so just tell us what we want to know and we will leave.”
“But I don’t know, please don’t… oh, oh no, please don’t… HAHAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHEHE, HAHAHAHAHA… STOP IT, I CAN’T STAND IT PLEASE STOP!” begged Steph at the top of her lungs, “NO, GET OUT OF MY B-BELLY BUTTON… HAHAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHEHE, HAHAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHEHE… NOT MORE PLEASE I CAN’T TAKE IT ANY MORE!”
Her please fell on amused ears, as both her tormentors giggled at her misery. Over the sound of her laughter Steph heard a loud humming, and soon felt her labia being spread. Soon the tip of a vibrator was pressed against her clit, and she added groans of passion to her hysterical screams and laughter. Then, just as the pleasing sensation of the vibrator began to over whelm the sensations of the tickle torture, it was pulled away. Steph screamed every curse she could think of, in both English and Italian, the two women cracked up at their captive tormented words.
“YOU BITCHES… HAHAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHEHE, HAHAHAHAHA… I’LL KILL YOU IF YOU TEASE ME… HEHEHEHEHE, HAHAHAHAH, HEHEHEHEHE, MAKE ME CUM!” she screamed, “YOU EVIL COWS… HAHAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHEHE, HAHAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHEHE, GET ME THE FUCK OFF!”
“Wow!” said Heather, “She sounds serious, I guess we better let her cum.”
Steph felt the tip of the vibrator on her clit again, and began to coo as she laughed. Her lower body vegan to thrust upward towards the source of her pleasure. Slowly, and mathodicly she felt the device being pulled away from her, causing her to push her pussy as high up as she could. Then suddenly it was gone again.
“AH, I TOLD YOU I WOULD KILL YOU…. HEHEHEHEHE, HAHAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHEHE, STOP TORTURING ME AND MAKE ME CUM!” exclaimed Steph helplessly, “I NEED TO CUM, HEHEHEHEHE, HAHAHAHAHA… NOW LET ME… HEHEHEHEHE, HAHAHAHAHA, HEHEHEHEHE… CUM!”
Suddenly Steph felt the long shaft of the vibrator slip into her wet pussy, and a tongue began to lick her clit. One of the women still had her finger dancing around in her navel, but she didn’t care, she had a feeling they were going to let her cum now. Soon she was moaning, and the tickling sensations grew less and less prevalent. Coos became moans, and the moans grew louder, soon she was screaming and trashing, pulling at her bounds. Suddenly a small spurt of feminine juices hit the floor, and Steph shuttered from her third orgasm in a 36 hours time span.
“Very nice ladies, very nice indeed.” said a familure voice, “No if you’ll excuse us, I have to test out this thing I read about orgasms making people more ticklish then normal.”
“CJ?” asked Steph, “Is that you?”
“It sure is baby, I hired these two specialist as a surprise gift, wow did you 3 put on a show.” replied Steph boyfriend, “Here is you money ladies, have a good evening.”
“You too sir, although I think that goes with out saying.” said Anna with a giggle.
Soon all was quit, and for a second Steph though she was all alone. Then she heard heavy foot steps walking around her. CJ circled her helpless frame several simes before coming to a stop near her feet. Steph sighed as he simply waited their, torturing her with suspense. Bound beauty began to giggle nervously before her man even touched her, and when she did finally feel his finger on her helpless soles, she exploded with laughter.
“CJ, hehehehehe, hahahahaha, hehehehehe... please not there… hahahahaha... under the toes is to much... hehehehehe, hahahahaha, hehehehehe… I’ve had enough please, hehehehehe, have mercy on me, hahahahaha, hehehehehe, hahahahaha… I love you baby… giggle… STOP IT!”
The End
Special Thanks to Heather Anna and Steph for letting me use there "likeness" in this crazy story.
. Don't worry though we aren't all evil, most of us are week kneed liberals who believe in thing like sympathy and mercy, oh and that compation stuff too. Then they wonder why our dollar does so poorly.
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