TickleMantis
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Sam and Lisa: A suburban tickle adventure.
It was the middle of the summer holidays in the suburb of Havenbew California.The weather was sweltering heat and two 17 year old girls sat around very, very bored.The girls, Lisa and Samantha (or Sam) had been sitting in Lisa's bedroom most of the moring doing nothing.They both wore black baggy t-shirts, black jeans and black socks.
Lisa was about 5'7 with shoulder lenth brown hair, she was very good looking although due to her whole 'who cares' attitude towards life she never liked being called 'pretty', 'beutiful' or 'cute'.
Sam was the same with her attitude and thats why the two got along so well.Sam was a bit taller at 5'9 and had sleak black hair running to just below her shoulder blades.
Lisa sat backwards on her spinning chair, pratically drooping over the sides.Her body hung almost totally limp from the chair.Sam lay on the bed starring at the celling with her mouth slightly open.That 'trying to catch flys' sort of look.
Lisa let out a quiet moan of bordem.Sam slowly turned her head towards Lisa with a inspired look in her eye.
"I got an idea" Said Sam.
Lisa looked up ready to listen.As long as it didn't involve sitting around her room more she was ready to do anything.
"How about this:" Sam said as she turned and sat up on the edge of the bed "Lets tickle someone."
"Tickle someone? Why?"
"I dunno.Beats sitting 'round here all day."
"Yeah...alright...so who do you wanna tickle?..this is so stupid."
"Its not stupid.It'll be cool.Like I said, its better than sitting here."
"O.k...so who do you wanna tickle...your not tickling me, I'll kick your arse."
"No you twat, well gang up on someone...what about your mom is she ticklish?"
"Only one way to find out."
The girls got up and walked down stairs.Lisa's mom's 'house music' was playing on the radio queitly and they could hear her mom emptying the washing machine in the laundry.
The laundry was a relativley small dark room with only the one door, concrete walls and tiny windows just before the celling which let in very little light.Lisa and Sam looked into the laundry door and sure enough there was her mom leaning over and reaching into the washing machine.
Her mom had given birth to Lisa when she was only 15 however she'd had a succesful carrier and razed her two girls (Lisa and her sister, not Sam) very well and was quite a respectable woman.Her mum was 32 years.She was not only a respectable woman but also a very attracitve one.She had shoulder lenth redish brownish hair.(the color was highly arguable) She had nice firm breasts and long lusty legs.She wore a pair of green shorts with white lining and sandles on her smooth white feet.She wore a blue sleevless top.It was practically a ticklers dream although she was only wearing clothes to suit the hot weather, she never expected to be tickled at anytime.
The two girls slowly and queitly walked up behind her.Sam stood to the side why Lisa stood behind her mother and using her index fingers poked her mom in either side of her stomch.Her mom gave a out a small squek and shot up right from the washing machine.She turned around and the two girls were standing before her.Lisa began to make tickling motions with her fingers and coming closer towards her mother.Her mother looked confused and tried backing away but she just leant against the washer.Sam put her left hand behind her and swung the door shut.
"Time for some tickling eh Ms Sander?" Said Sam as she followed Lisa's actions.
Lisa slowy advanced along side Sam towards her mother.Her mother tried leaning back more but it wasn't working she put her hands up and began shaking her head from side to side.
"You girls...Don't you dare tickle me." Said Lisa's mom.With that Lisa dug all ten fingers into her mothers right side and on her ribs.Sam did the same to the right side.Lisa's mother buckled over and tried pushing towards the door as a huge ticklish smile grew on her face.
"DON'T NO-OH!" Lisa's mother screamed playfully as she tried to wriggle out of the attack "EEEE HEE HEE HEE HEE, NO! I'M REALLY TICKLISH! STOP IIIIEEE HE HE HA HA HA HA LISAAAAH HA HA"
Slowly as the girls attacked her sides she lowered to the ground, once on her knees laughing she fell onto her side, she tried curling up in a ball but that fell apart as quickly as it was made.She rolled onto her back, as soon as she had done that Lisa stopped tickling her side and went round to her mothers head, where she grabbed her arms and held them to the cold floor, Sam continued attacking Lisa's mom's belly as the womens legs wiggled aboud and she tried to escape the ticklish attack.
"STOP HEE HEE HEE SAAAM STOO HA HA HA HA IT TICKLES!! HA HA HA HA" Laughed the ticklish woman.
"I think thats the idea." Sam replied as she ran her fingers up under Ms Sander's arms.
"Sam!" Lisa yelled over the top her mothers laughter "Get her feet! Tickle her feet!"
Sam took her hands away Ms Sander's body and began walking on her knees towards the ends of her legs.Ms Sanders looked up at her daughter and begged for them to stop "What are you doing? Stop this, You can't just walk in hear and tickle me" While Ms Sanders pleaded for them to stop tickling her Sam was positioning herself in a kneeling position over Ms Sander's ankles, trapping her feet between Sam's legs.
"Lisa don't you tickle my feet.Let me up." Ms Sanders wasn't angrey, she was in a perfectly pleasent mood.With the anticipation of the next tickle she couldn't help but smile when asking them to stop.
"Kootchy kootchy koo, Ms Sanders" Sam said with a evil smile as she turned her head from looking at Ms Sanders and Lisa to looking at her feet.
"Sam! Please don't!" That was Ms Sanders last plea as Sam threw Ms Sanders sandles off to one side and began randomly scribling all ten fingers over Ms Sanders soft white ticklish soles.
The women instantly began to stuggle and try to pull away to no avail.
"NOO-OH HA HA HA HA HA STOP! HA HA HA DON'T IT TI-TI HA HA HA TICKLES HEE HA HA HA" Ms Sanders head waved from side to side as her hair began to get in a complete mess.Her toes and feet wiggled around as they tried to avoid the onslaught of fingers.
About a minute when by until Sam decided to get really cruel.She got her left hand and used it to bend back the toes on Ms Sanders' right foot, streching the sole and making it immpossible for her to scrunch her foot up.Sam ran her long nails all over the streched sole while Ms Sanders was in hysterics pleading the girls to let her up.
"Your pretty ticklish Ms Sanders" Said Sam "I wonder how long we can tickle you for?"
"NO OH! HA HA HA STOP NOW! STOP NOW! HA HA HA!" The thought of being tickled any longer than she had done ran through Ms Sanders mind and she began to try and beg more and more amongst her laughter.
Sam wouldn't leave the streched sole alone.She paid no never mind to the other foot and focused her entire attack on the streched out sole.
After several minutes tears or laughter began to roll down Ms Sanders cheeks.Her mouth was wide open in ticklish agony with a constint stream of laughter and the occasional forced breath.
"Hey Sam," Lisa said "Wanna go tickle someone else? We can come back to my mom later."
"Who do you have in mind?" Sam yelled back through Ms Sanders hysteric laughter.
Jenell was 15 and pretty much never got along with her older sister, Lisa.Jenell got along with her mom fine but she was constintly arguing with Lisa and vice versa.The two sisters didn't like eachother very much at all.And this was why Lisa and Sam's tickle attack on Jenell was going to be particually fun.
Ms Sanders was still laying on the laundry floor catching her breath and recovering from the tickle torment her ticklish feet had just suffered.
Jenell was laying on her stomch while reading a magazine and listening to her walkman on her bed.She wore a tight black skirt which reached her knees and a dark blue t-shirt.She had dark brown hair which ran about half way down her back.She wore it out as usual.As she lay on her stomch turning the pages of her book her naked feet dangled around in the air.She had nice small feet, very soft and her soles were much whiter than the rest of her body.
Lisa and Sam quietly opened the door and closed it behind them.They slowly snuck up behind Jenell who was oblivious to their sneaking actions.
Sam put her arm out and stopped Lisa just before the bed."Stay there" Sam whisspered as she put her index finger up to her lips.Lisa stood there and watched Sam, intrigued by whatever it was she had planned.
Sam quietly tip toed over to Jenell's set of wooden draws and opened one quietly.She looked inside and then opened another draw.A smile came on her face when she opened the second draw.Sam reached in and pulled one on Jenells black bras.A look of confusion went across Lisa's face.
Sam walked back as quietly as possible to the end of the bed.The two girls couldn't believe their luck that Jenell hadn't noticed them.
"What are you doing?" Lisa whispered.
"You hold her legs and I'll tie the bra round her ankles.She won't be able to kick us that way." Sam whispered back.
"o.k...ready..go." Lisa said still whispering.
Jenell's reading was interupted suddenly when she felt someone hugging her legs.She turned quickly and saw Lisa holding her legs in place while Sam tied the bra tightly around her ankles.
Jenell rolled onto her back when Lisa loosened her grip and freed Jenell's legs.Jenell took her head phones off and sat upright looking at her feet.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Jenell asked with a look of anger on her face after noticing it was her bra they had used.
"Jen" Said Sam "You shouldn't talk like that to us.You know why?"
"Get lost" Jenell remarked "get out of my room you...what the fuck are you doing tieing my bra to my legs, get out"
Jenell reached to untie the bra but her hands were stopped when Sam grabbed her wrists.Sam looked Jenell square in the eye and said "You shouldn't speak like that because we're gonna tickle your little footies 'till you cry."
"What the fu-" Jenell didn't have time to finish her sentence as Sam pushed her back onto the bed and kneeled on Jenell's arms.Lisa got trapped her sisters feet under the crook of her right arm as she on the edge of the bed to the left of Jenell.
"MOM!" Jenell yelled.Before Jenell had a chance to yell again Sam put her hand over Jenell's mouth.
"Shut up." Said Sam with a evil smile "And enjoy your tickling"
Muffled noises came from beneath Sam's hands.Jenell tried moving her head about but her movement was restricted from Sam pushing her into the matress.Lisa began tapping her fingers of her left hand on her sister soft soles in random places on either foot.The muffled sounds from beneath Sam's hands got slightly louder as a look of terror came into Jenell's eyes.
"MMMM HHHMMM MMMHHMM" Was all that would come out as Jenell tried to open her mouth to laugh and scream.
Jenell hardly ever got tickled.She got tickled no more than any other kid and now that she was a teenager it was hardly ever.The longest she'd ever been tickled was a couple of seconds at the most.Plus she had no idea her feet were this ticklish.She wanted her to call her mom, she wanted her mom to come in the door and kick the two girls out of the house.For good.Jenell always considered herself quite superiour to pretty much evetyone and something like this was a total injustice.
Jenell was sure they would stop any second once they'd had their stupid fun but, if they had their way, their fun was far from over.The tickling seemed to go on and on.Tears formed in Jenell's eyes only about 1/2 a minute before her mother had done.Jenell hated people seeing her cry whether it was from sadness or being tickled like this.
"She's crying!" Sam yelled to Lisa with a smile.
"Alright!" Said Lisa with a big grin "Mabye I should go harder!"
Lisa intensified the tickling as she went as fast as she could and harder than before.Jenell bucked as the tickling got worse but was still trapped.More tears grew as they formed a steady stream down her cheeks.
Back down stairs Lisa's mom had only just stood back up.She leant against the wall still recovering and then suddenly reaslised were the girls had gone.She ran up stairs and opened the door to Jenell's room to see her youngest daughter being tortured.
"Lisa!" Ms Sanders said sharpley "Let your sister up, stop being cruel"
Sam and Lisa stood up off the bed and walked towards Ms Sanders making tickling motions, wiggling their fingers.Jenell lay on the bed panting as she tried to catch her breath.
"C'mon Ms Sanders" Said Sam as she got closer "Would you rather we tickle her feet or your feet?"
Ms Sanders backed out into the hall way with her hands on her hips.
"How about you two girls leave us both alone and go find someone else to tickle or I'll ground you" She said to Lisa "And I'll call your parents and have them ground you" She said to Sam.
"If you ground me" Lisa said "I'll just stay inside and tickle you all day"
"No you won't" her mother said "because you'll be all alone, you won't have Sam to help you so Jenell and I might just decide to tickle you Lisa."
Lisa stopped making tickling motions and turned to Sam."C'mon" She said "Lets go find someone else to tickle."
Sam and Lisa went outside and just started walking down the road in no particular direction.
"So?" Asked Sam "Who're we ganna tickle now?"
"Were not to far from Donna's house" Lisa said "Shes probably ticklish.
"Donna hates us remeber?" Sam stated.
"SO?" Said Lisa surprise Sam hadn't already thought of it "Thats what makes it so much better.
Lisa and Sam were kind of outcasts at school.They had a small group of friends but that group of friends never really got along with anyone outside the group.Donna was a small blonde girl about 5'4, she was very pretty, very busty, and very popular.Because she was popular Sam and Lisa always assumed Donna never liked them.Donna was hardly ever bitchy and didn't really give them any thought at all.She happened to be a very nice person.
Donna was sitting at home watching t.v in her lounge and talking on the phone when the door bell rang.She was wearing a tight white top, white bra, white tennis shorts, white panties, white socks and white running shoes.Donna told the person on the phone to hold on while she got the door.She put the phone down on the table next to the couch and went to open the door.When she opened the door there stood Lisa and Sam with smiles on their faces.
"Hey Sam, Hey Lisa" Donna said with a polite smile "Can I help you guys?"
Sam stood infront of Lisa and lent against the side of the door.
"Donna." She said sternly "We're conducting a survey, wanna take it?"
"A survey?" Donna asked still smiling "Sure hold on I'll just get this person of the phone."
Donna walked inside and Sam and Lisa followed.Lisa shut the door behind her.
"Hey, yeah I got some people here I got to go...k...see ya" Donna said into the phone as she picked it up and put it down again with a small beep.
"So whats the survey?" Asked Donna.
"The survey is about tickling" Sam said with a serious face while Lisa stood back and smiled "First question: Are you ticklish?"
"Tickling?" Donna asked smiling "What an odd topic.O.k, uh, yeah, Yeah I'm real ticklish."
"Do like being tickled?" Sam asked.
"Like it? No way I can't stand it." Donna said shaking her head with her ever so polite smile.
"Do you mind if we tickle you?" Sam said seriously as she stepped closer to Donna.
"Oh," She said a little shocked at the prospect "You guys aren't ganna tickle me are you? I'm really ticklish."
"Well the thing is Donna" Sam said as she rose her hands to make tickling motions "You don't have a choice.
Donna put her hands up and smiled "Oh no don-" She couldn't finish her sentence as she tripped on the couch and fell back onto it, involunterelly sitting herself down.Sam Jumped on the couch after Donna and kneeled over Donna's lap.
"Quick get her shirt of and hold her arms" Sam instructed Lisa.
Lisa stood behind the couch quickly and grabbed ahold of Donna's wrists, holding Donna's arms up in the air.
"Don't you guys!" Donna said in a higher pitch voice with a nervous grin "I'm real ticklish!"
Sam grabbed the sides of Donna's shirt and lifted it up over her head and behind her head revealing to large breasts hardingly squeezed into a small white bra.Obviously too small.
"I think her bra's to small" Sam said to Lisa.Donna just sat there smiling wondering what to do.
"She doesn't need it," Lisa said "You don't need a bra when your getting tickled"
"Oh, don't tickle me guys I'm really ticklish!" Donna said as Sam unstrapped her bra and threw it to one side.
"Tickle tickle tickle" Sam taunted as she quickly darted her long finger nails over Donna's large milky white breats.
"EEE HEE HEE AH! That tickles! stop!" Donna said giggling as she tried to move from side to side.Before Donna had closed her mouth Sam shot her fingers underneath Donna's smooth streched out under arms and scribbled her fingers around.
"EEE HEE HEE HEE HEE" Donna started of with a playful giggle which then turned into a ticklish laugh when the tickling didn't stop after a few seconds "HEE HEE OH AH HA HA HA HA STOP! HA HA HA IT TICKLES HA HA HA HA PLEASE SAM HA HA HA HA STOP! HA HA HA"
Donna's head flew about wildly and Lisa struggled to keep Donna's arms in the air as Donna tried to pull them down to cover her underarms.
"Where would you like to be tickled next?" Sam asked over the top of Donna's laughter.
"HA HA HA HA NO-WHA HA HA HA NOWHERE! HA HA AH PLEASE STOP! HA HA HA HA" Donna begged.
Sam moved her tickling fingers down to Donna's sides and then to her stomch running her fingers all over Donna's silky smooth stomch.
"WOOHA HA HA HA HA NOT THERE! AHA HA HA PLEASE DON'T TICKLE ME ANYMORE HA HA HA HA HA NOT MY BELLY HA HA HA HA I'M SO TICKLISH HA HA HA HA" Donna screamed as the fingers ran around her stomch.
"We can't just tickle you no where" Lisa remarked.
"We've go to tickle you" Sam said "Its the new law in this house we just made up.Your the prisnor and we get to tickle you as much as we want all day."
"NAH AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA PLEASE HA HA HA HA STOP HA HA HA" Donna had ignored the threat of being tickled 'all day' and assumed it was simply a teasing ploy.However Sam was very very serious.
Sam continued tickling Donna's upper body for a good 10 minutes.Donna was now red faced and her hair was in a complete mess.
Lisa kept Donna's arms up in the air while Sam still kneeled over Donna's lap with her hands on her hips looking at the sweating red faced girl.Through out her ten minute ordeal Donna's breasts and nipples had grown considerably hard.Sam noticed this and decided to take full adantage of it.
"Your nipples are all hard" Sam said as she lifted Donna's head by placing her hand under Donna's chin "Did you like me tickling you? Maybe you'd like some more? I think you'd LOVE some more what do you think Lisa?"
"Oh yes definetly" Lisa replied sarcastically "Another ten minutes should do the job."
"No! Please! Please!" Donna begged.
"Please what?" Sam said "Please tickle you? O.k"
"NO!" Donna screamed as Sam began tickling all over her upper body once more "NO OH OH OH AAAH HA HA HA HA HA HA PLEASE! NO MOREEE HEE HEE HEE HA HA HA HA HA"
Another ten minutes went by.Sam watched the clock behind Lisa on the wall as she continued to mercilessly tickle the trapped Donna.Another five minutes won't kill her, Sam thought to herself and increased her speed of tickling.
Tears of ticklish laughter began to seep down Donna's cheeks, onto her neck and then down to her stiffened breasts.One tear pushed the next one along causing a constant stream of ticklish tears.
Sam stopped at fifteen minutes and watched Donna puffing and gasping for breath while the occasional tear still pushed out.Donna's nipples had remained stiff the entire time and were no less hardend.
"What do you think we should do with our new tickle pet now Lisa?" Sam asked.
"No...*puff*...please..." Donna muttered.
"Oh I don't know" Said Lisa knowing full well what she wanted to say "How ABOUT...We tickle....HER FEET!"
"No...no not my feet please don't tickle me"
Lisa bought Donna's arms back behind the chair and kneeled down holding her arms against the back of the leather couch.Sam slid down to the floor and grabbed ahold of Donna's left foot, Donna struggled and tried to pull away but Sam successfully untied her shoe and threw it to one side.Sam then grabbed the edge of her sock and pulled it slowly from her foot.
When the sock was removed and fell to the floor it revealed a very soft very creamy white foot.Her toes were short and cute and wiggled slightly at the anticipation of being tickled.Suddenly Donna noticed Lisa's grip weaking and jolted her arms free.Sam's hand was quickly kicked away by Donna's right foot which still had a shoe on and the half one shoed half naked girl bolted for the stairs.
Lisa and Sam quickly looked at eachother then ran after Donna.Donna scrabbled up the stairs as fast as she could with her breasts bouncing around everywhere.Donna made it to her bedroom but just as she was about to close the door behind her Lisa pushed it open, the door pushed Donna making her loose her balance and fall back onto her bed.Sam ran in and jumped on top of Donna's waist and began tickling her sides.
"EEE HEE HEE HEE DON'T HA HA HA HA STOP!" Lisa began giggling instantly.
"Lisa," Sam said while continuing the tickling "See if you can gather so rope or something, its time for 'Miss Priss' here to get a little torture!"
Lisa thought the idea was wonderful and ran out of the room to go look for some rope.Several mintues later when Lisa returned with four short pieces of rope she had found in the garage, which was originally one long piece before she cut it up, Lisa had Donna with her arms pinned underneath her arms mercilessly tickling her underarms.
Sam stopped and looked at Lisa to the relief of Donna.Donna then looked at Lisa and her short relief was shattered.She saw the lenths of rope and couldn't believe they were actually going to try and tie and tickle her.
"NO! YOU GUYS! YOU CAN'T DO THIS! MY PARENTS WILL BE HOME SOON AN-" Donna was interupted when Sam shoved her hand over Donna's mouth.
"Get her arms" Sam instructed "I'll keep her steady."
With what would have been much stuggling if not for Sam's superior strenth over Donna, Lisa managed to tie Donna's wrists together and then extend them over her head and attach them to the bed head.Donna begged them not to but Lisa and Sam tied her ankles together also.They removed the remaining shoe and stood back to examine there fine work.
Lisa was only wearing her white tennis shorts and her panties now.Her feet weren't tied TO anything but they were together so her lieg mobility was minimized some what.
"Theres something missing." Sam said.
"Please...I'm so ticklish, you can' tickle me while I'm tied up..HELP! SOME ONE HELP!" Donna screamed.
"I know" Said Lisa "We need to shut her up."
Sam walked to the side of the bed, leant over and put her hand over Donna's mouth."There problem solved." Said Sam.
"No, no, no" Lisa said as she picked up one of the purple pillows from the bed "We need something more...'permenant'"
Lisa removed the pillow case and walked to the opposite side of the bed to where Sam was standing."Hold her still" Said Lisa.
Sam held Donna's from thrashing while Lisa twisted the pillow case around a few times into a 'rats tail' type formation.Lisa put the pillow case in Donna's mouth and tied it round the back of her head.Again Sam and Lisa stood back to admire their work.
"Would you like the upper, or the lower body" Sam asked evily while Donna tugged violently had her restraints.
Donna had now lost her good humoured approch to the tickling and was seriously worried.
"I'll take the feet" Lisa replied.
Lisa sat over the top of Donna's ankles while Sam sat on Donna's waist.Muffled laughter and screams came from beneath the make shift gag while Sam and Lisa tickled her non stop.When Donna's parents got home around 5:00pm Sam went and told them that her and Lisa were staying the night and they were putting make up on Donna so she wouldn't come down stairs.Lisa and Sam later rang there parents to tell them they were staying the night so Lisa and Sam had it set for the night to tickle Donna as much as they pleased.The whole night Donna's gag was never removed once and the tickling only got more intense every hour.Sam even resorted to using her toung on Donna's toes which sent Donna into instant tears.Lisa wasn't quite as into the tickling as Sam was and took short breaks occasionally.Unlike Sam, who unless changing positions, never stopped.
Lisa returned home around 6:00am and fell straight to sleep in her room, leaving Donna all to Sam.The seconnd Lisa had left Sam began to have some real fun.Sam had snuck down stairs and grabbed a pair of siccors.She used the siccors to remove Donna's shorts and panties.With all Donna's clothes removed Sam used her long moist tounge to tickle every ticklish inch of Donna's body.Sam continued toturing Donna until around 8:30am when Donna fainted.Sam returned home with a brand new fetish.
Lisa on the other hand, woke up to a nasty surprise about 10:00am.With her mum out of the house Sam had called Lisa's sister and given her an evil idea.Lisa woke up to find herself, with only her black panties on, tied spread eagle to her bed.Her sister stood before her with a feather and commented "Don't worry I won't do much, but Sam will be here soon."
The End.
There will be a sequel where Lisa's mom gets tickled by all three girls...
I hope you enjoyed the story, and please, tell me what you think!
It was the middle of the summer holidays in the suburb of Havenbew California.The weather was sweltering heat and two 17 year old girls sat around very, very bored.The girls, Lisa and Samantha (or Sam) had been sitting in Lisa's bedroom most of the moring doing nothing.They both wore black baggy t-shirts, black jeans and black socks.
Lisa was about 5'7 with shoulder lenth brown hair, she was very good looking although due to her whole 'who cares' attitude towards life she never liked being called 'pretty', 'beutiful' or 'cute'.
Sam was the same with her attitude and thats why the two got along so well.Sam was a bit taller at 5'9 and had sleak black hair running to just below her shoulder blades.
Lisa sat backwards on her spinning chair, pratically drooping over the sides.Her body hung almost totally limp from the chair.Sam lay on the bed starring at the celling with her mouth slightly open.That 'trying to catch flys' sort of look.
Lisa let out a quiet moan of bordem.Sam slowly turned her head towards Lisa with a inspired look in her eye.
"I got an idea" Said Sam.
Lisa looked up ready to listen.As long as it didn't involve sitting around her room more she was ready to do anything.
"How about this:" Sam said as she turned and sat up on the edge of the bed "Lets tickle someone."
"Tickle someone? Why?"
"I dunno.Beats sitting 'round here all day."
"Yeah...alright...so who do you wanna tickle?..this is so stupid."
"Its not stupid.It'll be cool.Like I said, its better than sitting here."
"O.k...so who do you wanna tickle...your not tickling me, I'll kick your arse."
"No you twat, well gang up on someone...what about your mom is she ticklish?"
"Only one way to find out."
The girls got up and walked down stairs.Lisa's mom's 'house music' was playing on the radio queitly and they could hear her mom emptying the washing machine in the laundry.
The laundry was a relativley small dark room with only the one door, concrete walls and tiny windows just before the celling which let in very little light.Lisa and Sam looked into the laundry door and sure enough there was her mom leaning over and reaching into the washing machine.
Her mom had given birth to Lisa when she was only 15 however she'd had a succesful carrier and razed her two girls (Lisa and her sister, not Sam) very well and was quite a respectable woman.Her mum was 32 years.She was not only a respectable woman but also a very attracitve one.She had shoulder lenth redish brownish hair.(the color was highly arguable) She had nice firm breasts and long lusty legs.She wore a pair of green shorts with white lining and sandles on her smooth white feet.She wore a blue sleevless top.It was practically a ticklers dream although she was only wearing clothes to suit the hot weather, she never expected to be tickled at anytime.
The two girls slowly and queitly walked up behind her.Sam stood to the side why Lisa stood behind her mother and using her index fingers poked her mom in either side of her stomch.Her mom gave a out a small squek and shot up right from the washing machine.She turned around and the two girls were standing before her.Lisa began to make tickling motions with her fingers and coming closer towards her mother.Her mother looked confused and tried backing away but she just leant against the washer.Sam put her left hand behind her and swung the door shut.
"Time for some tickling eh Ms Sander?" Said Sam as she followed Lisa's actions.
Lisa slowy advanced along side Sam towards her mother.Her mother tried leaning back more but it wasn't working she put her hands up and began shaking her head from side to side.
"You girls...Don't you dare tickle me." Said Lisa's mom.With that Lisa dug all ten fingers into her mothers right side and on her ribs.Sam did the same to the right side.Lisa's mother buckled over and tried pushing towards the door as a huge ticklish smile grew on her face.
"DON'T NO-OH!" Lisa's mother screamed playfully as she tried to wriggle out of the attack "EEEE HEE HEE HEE HEE, NO! I'M REALLY TICKLISH! STOP IIIIEEE HE HE HA HA HA HA LISAAAAH HA HA"
Slowly as the girls attacked her sides she lowered to the ground, once on her knees laughing she fell onto her side, she tried curling up in a ball but that fell apart as quickly as it was made.She rolled onto her back, as soon as she had done that Lisa stopped tickling her side and went round to her mothers head, where she grabbed her arms and held them to the cold floor, Sam continued attacking Lisa's mom's belly as the womens legs wiggled aboud and she tried to escape the ticklish attack.
"STOP HEE HEE HEE SAAAM STOO HA HA HA HA IT TICKLES!! HA HA HA HA" Laughed the ticklish woman.
"I think thats the idea." Sam replied as she ran her fingers up under Ms Sander's arms.
"Sam!" Lisa yelled over the top her mothers laughter "Get her feet! Tickle her feet!"
Sam took her hands away Ms Sander's body and began walking on her knees towards the ends of her legs.Ms Sanders looked up at her daughter and begged for them to stop "What are you doing? Stop this, You can't just walk in hear and tickle me" While Ms Sanders pleaded for them to stop tickling her Sam was positioning herself in a kneeling position over Ms Sander's ankles, trapping her feet between Sam's legs.
"Lisa don't you tickle my feet.Let me up." Ms Sanders wasn't angrey, she was in a perfectly pleasent mood.With the anticipation of the next tickle she couldn't help but smile when asking them to stop.
"Kootchy kootchy koo, Ms Sanders" Sam said with a evil smile as she turned her head from looking at Ms Sanders and Lisa to looking at her feet.
"Sam! Please don't!" That was Ms Sanders last plea as Sam threw Ms Sanders sandles off to one side and began randomly scribling all ten fingers over Ms Sanders soft white ticklish soles.
The women instantly began to stuggle and try to pull away to no avail.
"NOO-OH HA HA HA HA HA STOP! HA HA HA DON'T IT TI-TI HA HA HA TICKLES HEE HA HA HA" Ms Sanders head waved from side to side as her hair began to get in a complete mess.Her toes and feet wiggled around as they tried to avoid the onslaught of fingers.
About a minute when by until Sam decided to get really cruel.She got her left hand and used it to bend back the toes on Ms Sanders' right foot, streching the sole and making it immpossible for her to scrunch her foot up.Sam ran her long nails all over the streched sole while Ms Sanders was in hysterics pleading the girls to let her up.
"Your pretty ticklish Ms Sanders" Said Sam "I wonder how long we can tickle you for?"
"NO OH! HA HA HA STOP NOW! STOP NOW! HA HA HA!" The thought of being tickled any longer than she had done ran through Ms Sanders mind and she began to try and beg more and more amongst her laughter.
Sam wouldn't leave the streched sole alone.She paid no never mind to the other foot and focused her entire attack on the streched out sole.
After several minutes tears or laughter began to roll down Ms Sanders cheeks.Her mouth was wide open in ticklish agony with a constint stream of laughter and the occasional forced breath.
"Hey Sam," Lisa said "Wanna go tickle someone else? We can come back to my mom later."
"Who do you have in mind?" Sam yelled back through Ms Sanders hysteric laughter.
Jenell was 15 and pretty much never got along with her older sister, Lisa.Jenell got along with her mom fine but she was constintly arguing with Lisa and vice versa.The two sisters didn't like eachother very much at all.And this was why Lisa and Sam's tickle attack on Jenell was going to be particually fun.
Ms Sanders was still laying on the laundry floor catching her breath and recovering from the tickle torment her ticklish feet had just suffered.
Jenell was laying on her stomch while reading a magazine and listening to her walkman on her bed.She wore a tight black skirt which reached her knees and a dark blue t-shirt.She had dark brown hair which ran about half way down her back.She wore it out as usual.As she lay on her stomch turning the pages of her book her naked feet dangled around in the air.She had nice small feet, very soft and her soles were much whiter than the rest of her body.
Lisa and Sam quietly opened the door and closed it behind them.They slowly snuck up behind Jenell who was oblivious to their sneaking actions.
Sam put her arm out and stopped Lisa just before the bed."Stay there" Sam whisspered as she put her index finger up to her lips.Lisa stood there and watched Sam, intrigued by whatever it was she had planned.
Sam quietly tip toed over to Jenell's set of wooden draws and opened one quietly.She looked inside and then opened another draw.A smile came on her face when she opened the second draw.Sam reached in and pulled one on Jenells black bras.A look of confusion went across Lisa's face.
Sam walked back as quietly as possible to the end of the bed.The two girls couldn't believe their luck that Jenell hadn't noticed them.
"What are you doing?" Lisa whispered.
"You hold her legs and I'll tie the bra round her ankles.She won't be able to kick us that way." Sam whispered back.
"o.k...ready..go." Lisa said still whispering.
Jenell's reading was interupted suddenly when she felt someone hugging her legs.She turned quickly and saw Lisa holding her legs in place while Sam tied the bra tightly around her ankles.
Jenell rolled onto her back when Lisa loosened her grip and freed Jenell's legs.Jenell took her head phones off and sat upright looking at her feet.
"What the fuck are you doing?" Jenell asked with a look of anger on her face after noticing it was her bra they had used.
"Jen" Said Sam "You shouldn't talk like that to us.You know why?"
"Get lost" Jenell remarked "get out of my room you...what the fuck are you doing tieing my bra to my legs, get out"
Jenell reached to untie the bra but her hands were stopped when Sam grabbed her wrists.Sam looked Jenell square in the eye and said "You shouldn't speak like that because we're gonna tickle your little footies 'till you cry."
"What the fu-" Jenell didn't have time to finish her sentence as Sam pushed her back onto the bed and kneeled on Jenell's arms.Lisa got trapped her sisters feet under the crook of her right arm as she on the edge of the bed to the left of Jenell.
"MOM!" Jenell yelled.Before Jenell had a chance to yell again Sam put her hand over Jenell's mouth.
"Shut up." Said Sam with a evil smile "And enjoy your tickling"
Muffled noises came from beneath Sam's hands.Jenell tried moving her head about but her movement was restricted from Sam pushing her into the matress.Lisa began tapping her fingers of her left hand on her sister soft soles in random places on either foot.The muffled sounds from beneath Sam's hands got slightly louder as a look of terror came into Jenell's eyes.
"MMMM HHHMMM MMMHHMM" Was all that would come out as Jenell tried to open her mouth to laugh and scream.
Jenell hardly ever got tickled.She got tickled no more than any other kid and now that she was a teenager it was hardly ever.The longest she'd ever been tickled was a couple of seconds at the most.Plus she had no idea her feet were this ticklish.She wanted her to call her mom, she wanted her mom to come in the door and kick the two girls out of the house.For good.Jenell always considered herself quite superiour to pretty much evetyone and something like this was a total injustice.
Jenell was sure they would stop any second once they'd had their stupid fun but, if they had their way, their fun was far from over.The tickling seemed to go on and on.Tears formed in Jenell's eyes only about 1/2 a minute before her mother had done.Jenell hated people seeing her cry whether it was from sadness or being tickled like this.
"She's crying!" Sam yelled to Lisa with a smile.
"Alright!" Said Lisa with a big grin "Mabye I should go harder!"
Lisa intensified the tickling as she went as fast as she could and harder than before.Jenell bucked as the tickling got worse but was still trapped.More tears grew as they formed a steady stream down her cheeks.
Back down stairs Lisa's mom had only just stood back up.She leant against the wall still recovering and then suddenly reaslised were the girls had gone.She ran up stairs and opened the door to Jenell's room to see her youngest daughter being tortured.
"Lisa!" Ms Sanders said sharpley "Let your sister up, stop being cruel"
Sam and Lisa stood up off the bed and walked towards Ms Sanders making tickling motions, wiggling their fingers.Jenell lay on the bed panting as she tried to catch her breath.
"C'mon Ms Sanders" Said Sam as she got closer "Would you rather we tickle her feet or your feet?"
Ms Sanders backed out into the hall way with her hands on her hips.
"How about you two girls leave us both alone and go find someone else to tickle or I'll ground you" She said to Lisa "And I'll call your parents and have them ground you" She said to Sam.
"If you ground me" Lisa said "I'll just stay inside and tickle you all day"
"No you won't" her mother said "because you'll be all alone, you won't have Sam to help you so Jenell and I might just decide to tickle you Lisa."
Lisa stopped making tickling motions and turned to Sam."C'mon" She said "Lets go find someone else to tickle."
Sam and Lisa went outside and just started walking down the road in no particular direction.
"So?" Asked Sam "Who're we ganna tickle now?"
"Were not to far from Donna's house" Lisa said "Shes probably ticklish.
"Donna hates us remeber?" Sam stated.
"SO?" Said Lisa surprise Sam hadn't already thought of it "Thats what makes it so much better.
Lisa and Sam were kind of outcasts at school.They had a small group of friends but that group of friends never really got along with anyone outside the group.Donna was a small blonde girl about 5'4, she was very pretty, very busty, and very popular.Because she was popular Sam and Lisa always assumed Donna never liked them.Donna was hardly ever bitchy and didn't really give them any thought at all.She happened to be a very nice person.
Donna was sitting at home watching t.v in her lounge and talking on the phone when the door bell rang.She was wearing a tight white top, white bra, white tennis shorts, white panties, white socks and white running shoes.Donna told the person on the phone to hold on while she got the door.She put the phone down on the table next to the couch and went to open the door.When she opened the door there stood Lisa and Sam with smiles on their faces.
"Hey Sam, Hey Lisa" Donna said with a polite smile "Can I help you guys?"
Sam stood infront of Lisa and lent against the side of the door.
"Donna." She said sternly "We're conducting a survey, wanna take it?"
"A survey?" Donna asked still smiling "Sure hold on I'll just get this person of the phone."
Donna walked inside and Sam and Lisa followed.Lisa shut the door behind her.
"Hey, yeah I got some people here I got to go...k...see ya" Donna said into the phone as she picked it up and put it down again with a small beep.
"So whats the survey?" Asked Donna.
"The survey is about tickling" Sam said with a serious face while Lisa stood back and smiled "First question: Are you ticklish?"
"Tickling?" Donna asked smiling "What an odd topic.O.k, uh, yeah, Yeah I'm real ticklish."
"Do like being tickled?" Sam asked.
"Like it? No way I can't stand it." Donna said shaking her head with her ever so polite smile.
"Do you mind if we tickle you?" Sam said seriously as she stepped closer to Donna.
"Oh," She said a little shocked at the prospect "You guys aren't ganna tickle me are you? I'm really ticklish."
"Well the thing is Donna" Sam said as she rose her hands to make tickling motions "You don't have a choice.
Donna put her hands up and smiled "Oh no don-" She couldn't finish her sentence as she tripped on the couch and fell back onto it, involunterelly sitting herself down.Sam Jumped on the couch after Donna and kneeled over Donna's lap.
"Quick get her shirt of and hold her arms" Sam instructed Lisa.
Lisa stood behind the couch quickly and grabbed ahold of Donna's wrists, holding Donna's arms up in the air.
"Don't you guys!" Donna said in a higher pitch voice with a nervous grin "I'm real ticklish!"
Sam grabbed the sides of Donna's shirt and lifted it up over her head and behind her head revealing to large breasts hardingly squeezed into a small white bra.Obviously too small.
"I think her bra's to small" Sam said to Lisa.Donna just sat there smiling wondering what to do.
"She doesn't need it," Lisa said "You don't need a bra when your getting tickled"
"Oh, don't tickle me guys I'm really ticklish!" Donna said as Sam unstrapped her bra and threw it to one side.
"Tickle tickle tickle" Sam taunted as she quickly darted her long finger nails over Donna's large milky white breats.
"EEE HEE HEE AH! That tickles! stop!" Donna said giggling as she tried to move from side to side.Before Donna had closed her mouth Sam shot her fingers underneath Donna's smooth streched out under arms and scribbled her fingers around.
"EEE HEE HEE HEE HEE" Donna started of with a playful giggle which then turned into a ticklish laugh when the tickling didn't stop after a few seconds "HEE HEE OH AH HA HA HA HA STOP! HA HA HA IT TICKLES HA HA HA HA PLEASE SAM HA HA HA HA STOP! HA HA HA"
Donna's head flew about wildly and Lisa struggled to keep Donna's arms in the air as Donna tried to pull them down to cover her underarms.
"Where would you like to be tickled next?" Sam asked over the top of Donna's laughter.
"HA HA HA HA NO-WHA HA HA HA NOWHERE! HA HA AH PLEASE STOP! HA HA HA HA" Donna begged.
Sam moved her tickling fingers down to Donna's sides and then to her stomch running her fingers all over Donna's silky smooth stomch.
"WOOHA HA HA HA HA NOT THERE! AHA HA HA PLEASE DON'T TICKLE ME ANYMORE HA HA HA HA HA NOT MY BELLY HA HA HA HA I'M SO TICKLISH HA HA HA HA" Donna screamed as the fingers ran around her stomch.
"We can't just tickle you no where" Lisa remarked.
"We've go to tickle you" Sam said "Its the new law in this house we just made up.Your the prisnor and we get to tickle you as much as we want all day."
"NAH AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA PLEASE HA HA HA HA STOP HA HA HA" Donna had ignored the threat of being tickled 'all day' and assumed it was simply a teasing ploy.However Sam was very very serious.
Sam continued tickling Donna's upper body for a good 10 minutes.Donna was now red faced and her hair was in a complete mess.
Lisa kept Donna's arms up in the air while Sam still kneeled over Donna's lap with her hands on her hips looking at the sweating red faced girl.Through out her ten minute ordeal Donna's breasts and nipples had grown considerably hard.Sam noticed this and decided to take full adantage of it.
"Your nipples are all hard" Sam said as she lifted Donna's head by placing her hand under Donna's chin "Did you like me tickling you? Maybe you'd like some more? I think you'd LOVE some more what do you think Lisa?"
"Oh yes definetly" Lisa replied sarcastically "Another ten minutes should do the job."
"No! Please! Please!" Donna begged.
"Please what?" Sam said "Please tickle you? O.k"
"NO!" Donna screamed as Sam began tickling all over her upper body once more "NO OH OH OH AAAH HA HA HA HA HA HA PLEASE! NO MOREEE HEE HEE HEE HA HA HA HA HA"
Another ten minutes went by.Sam watched the clock behind Lisa on the wall as she continued to mercilessly tickle the trapped Donna.Another five minutes won't kill her, Sam thought to herself and increased her speed of tickling.
Tears of ticklish laughter began to seep down Donna's cheeks, onto her neck and then down to her stiffened breasts.One tear pushed the next one along causing a constant stream of ticklish tears.
Sam stopped at fifteen minutes and watched Donna puffing and gasping for breath while the occasional tear still pushed out.Donna's nipples had remained stiff the entire time and were no less hardend.
"What do you think we should do with our new tickle pet now Lisa?" Sam asked.
"No...*puff*...please..." Donna muttered.
"Oh I don't know" Said Lisa knowing full well what she wanted to say "How ABOUT...We tickle....HER FEET!"
"No...no not my feet please don't tickle me"
Lisa bought Donna's arms back behind the chair and kneeled down holding her arms against the back of the leather couch.Sam slid down to the floor and grabbed ahold of Donna's left foot, Donna struggled and tried to pull away but Sam successfully untied her shoe and threw it to one side.Sam then grabbed the edge of her sock and pulled it slowly from her foot.
When the sock was removed and fell to the floor it revealed a very soft very creamy white foot.Her toes were short and cute and wiggled slightly at the anticipation of being tickled.Suddenly Donna noticed Lisa's grip weaking and jolted her arms free.Sam's hand was quickly kicked away by Donna's right foot which still had a shoe on and the half one shoed half naked girl bolted for the stairs.
Lisa and Sam quickly looked at eachother then ran after Donna.Donna scrabbled up the stairs as fast as she could with her breasts bouncing around everywhere.Donna made it to her bedroom but just as she was about to close the door behind her Lisa pushed it open, the door pushed Donna making her loose her balance and fall back onto her bed.Sam ran in and jumped on top of Donna's waist and began tickling her sides.
"EEE HEE HEE HEE DON'T HA HA HA HA STOP!" Lisa began giggling instantly.
"Lisa," Sam said while continuing the tickling "See if you can gather so rope or something, its time for 'Miss Priss' here to get a little torture!"
Lisa thought the idea was wonderful and ran out of the room to go look for some rope.Several mintues later when Lisa returned with four short pieces of rope she had found in the garage, which was originally one long piece before she cut it up, Lisa had Donna with her arms pinned underneath her arms mercilessly tickling her underarms.
Sam stopped and looked at Lisa to the relief of Donna.Donna then looked at Lisa and her short relief was shattered.She saw the lenths of rope and couldn't believe they were actually going to try and tie and tickle her.
"NO! YOU GUYS! YOU CAN'T DO THIS! MY PARENTS WILL BE HOME SOON AN-" Donna was interupted when Sam shoved her hand over Donna's mouth.
"Get her arms" Sam instructed "I'll keep her steady."
With what would have been much stuggling if not for Sam's superior strenth over Donna, Lisa managed to tie Donna's wrists together and then extend them over her head and attach them to the bed head.Donna begged them not to but Lisa and Sam tied her ankles together also.They removed the remaining shoe and stood back to examine there fine work.
Lisa was only wearing her white tennis shorts and her panties now.Her feet weren't tied TO anything but they were together so her lieg mobility was minimized some what.
"Theres something missing." Sam said.
"Please...I'm so ticklish, you can' tickle me while I'm tied up..HELP! SOME ONE HELP!" Donna screamed.
"I know" Said Lisa "We need to shut her up."
Sam walked to the side of the bed, leant over and put her hand over Donna's mouth."There problem solved." Said Sam.
"No, no, no" Lisa said as she picked up one of the purple pillows from the bed "We need something more...'permenant'"
Lisa removed the pillow case and walked to the opposite side of the bed to where Sam was standing."Hold her still" Said Lisa.
Sam held Donna's from thrashing while Lisa twisted the pillow case around a few times into a 'rats tail' type formation.Lisa put the pillow case in Donna's mouth and tied it round the back of her head.Again Sam and Lisa stood back to admire their work.
"Would you like the upper, or the lower body" Sam asked evily while Donna tugged violently had her restraints.
Donna had now lost her good humoured approch to the tickling and was seriously worried.
"I'll take the feet" Lisa replied.
Lisa sat over the top of Donna's ankles while Sam sat on Donna's waist.Muffled laughter and screams came from beneath the make shift gag while Sam and Lisa tickled her non stop.When Donna's parents got home around 5:00pm Sam went and told them that her and Lisa were staying the night and they were putting make up on Donna so she wouldn't come down stairs.Lisa and Sam later rang there parents to tell them they were staying the night so Lisa and Sam had it set for the night to tickle Donna as much as they pleased.The whole night Donna's gag was never removed once and the tickling only got more intense every hour.Sam even resorted to using her toung on Donna's toes which sent Donna into instant tears.Lisa wasn't quite as into the tickling as Sam was and took short breaks occasionally.Unlike Sam, who unless changing positions, never stopped.
Lisa returned home around 6:00am and fell straight to sleep in her room, leaving Donna all to Sam.The seconnd Lisa had left Sam began to have some real fun.Sam had snuck down stairs and grabbed a pair of siccors.She used the siccors to remove Donna's shorts and panties.With all Donna's clothes removed Sam used her long moist tounge to tickle every ticklish inch of Donna's body.Sam continued toturing Donna until around 8:30am when Donna fainted.Sam returned home with a brand new fetish.
Lisa on the other hand, woke up to a nasty surprise about 10:00am.With her mum out of the house Sam had called Lisa's sister and given her an evil idea.Lisa woke up to find herself, with only her black panties on, tied spread eagle to her bed.Her sister stood before her with a feather and commented "Don't worry I won't do much, but Sam will be here soon."
The End.
There will be a sequel where Lisa's mom gets tickled by all three girls...
I hope you enjoyed the story, and please, tell me what you think!
