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The Joke's On You Part 1
Samantha, a pretty brunette with long hair and a petite build
was notorious for her practical jokes. The recipient of these jokes
were most often her roomate Sue, a cute redhead with large breasts.
An example of this was one time after Sue had finished having a shower.
Samantha stole her towel and locked her out on their 3rd floor balcony
for a half hour. It was only a matter of time until Sue got even.
Early one Saturday morning Samantha was awoken by Sue calling for her.
Sam still half asleep, got up to find Sue. She entered Sue's room and
once inside was pushed and shoved from behind until she finally fell
onto the bed. Samantha twisted onto her back to discover that it was
Sue who had been shoving her. Sam was surprised and didn't put up much
of a fight as Sue quickly pinned her left arm. Sue hancuffed Sam's wrist
to the bedpost then did the same to Samantha's right arm and wrist.
"What the hell are you doing?" Sam yelled.
Sue didn't answer. She produced two lengths of rope to tie Sam's
ankles to the foot of the bed.
"Sue, let me up. Stop." Samantha demanded.
"No way." Sue replied.
Using a pair of scissors Sue began to cut away the white cotton t-shirt
and panties that Sam was wearing. Sam now lied there spread eagle and
completely naked in disbelief.
"Sue why are you doing this to me?" questioned Sam.
"Well...you always laugh your ass off when you pull one of your
practical jokes on me...so now it's payback. Don't worry though
Sammy, you'll still be the one laughing."
"What do you mean?"
"Now that you're all tied up, tell me Sammy...are you ticklish?"
"Oh no Sue. You wouldn't."
Sue straddled Samantha's midsection and began to wiggle her fingers.
"OHHH NOOOO!" Samantha screamed as she struggled to escape the
hancuffs. "Don't tickle me Sue! Please, don't tickle me!"
"AWWWW. What's the matter? Is little Sammy ticklish? Tickle, Tickle,
Tickle."
Sue tickled Samantha's neck and ears causing her to giggle.
"HEEHEEHEE..."
After a minute or so Sue stopped. "Okay Sammy it's time for those
helpless underarms. I am going to make you beg like the bitch you are."
"Please Sue...don't. Not my Underarms."
With that Sue thrust her index fingers into smooth hollows of
Samantha's underarms.
Samantha exploded with laughter. "OH NO....HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEEHEE...
HAHAHA...STOP...PLEASE...HAHAHAHA...DON'T...HAHAHEEHEEHEEHAHAHA..."
Sue tortured Samantha's helpless underarms until Sam broke into a
silent laughter. She then stopped to let Sam catch her breath.
"My, your underarms are ticklish."
"...Oh..oh...Sue..no more...please...I'm too ticklish."
"Are you ready for more?"
"Oh GOD Sue, no more...my underarms are too ticklish."
"No more with the underarms, huh? How about your ribs? Are your
ribs ticklish, Sammy?"
Sam's eyes widened. "Sue, NO! You can't do this!"
"Oh yes I can, Sam. You are helpless and as of right now you are mine."
Sue attacked Sam's ribs with all ten fingers both sides at once.
"AHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEEHEEHEEHAHEE..HAHAHAHAHAHAHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEEHEEHEEHEE...
HEEHEEHEEHEE...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA....HEEHEEHEEHEE...HAHAHAHA..."
Sue showed no mercy. "C'mon Sammy, beg for me to stop."
"HAHAHASTOP! HAHAHA..PLEASESTOP...HAHAHAHAHEEHEEHEE..."
As Sue's fingers explored the sensative sides of Samantha's rib cage,
she began to lick Sam's bare tummy and belly button.
"HAHAHA...NONONONO...HEEHEEHEE..NOT MY BELLY...HAHAHAHA..OH GOD...
PLEASE..HAHAHEE..STOP..HAHAHA..PLEASE..."
After a long period of time Sue finally stopped. sam was drenched
with sweat and gasping for breath.
"Okay Sammy, it's time to give it up. Tell me where your the most
ticklish."
"No Sue. I can't. You'll only tickle me there and I'll die."
"True but you'll die laughing and that is what you like to do. Laugh."
"No, that's not true."
"Yes it is. You love to laugh at me and embaress me every chance you
get."
"No."
"Yes. Now howeve, you are going to love to laugh for me."
"No, please Sue...untie me. I'm too helpless."
"Do you want this to end?"
"YES. OH GOD, YES!"
"Then tell me where your the most ticklish."
"Oh no, not that. Please I can't."
"In that case Tickle, Tickle, Tickle."
"NOOOOOOOO......."
END OF PART 1
Samantha, a pretty brunette with long hair and a petite build
was notorious for her practical jokes. The recipient of these jokes
were most often her roomate Sue, a cute redhead with large breasts.
An example of this was one time after Sue had finished having a shower.
Samantha stole her towel and locked her out on their 3rd floor balcony
for a half hour. It was only a matter of time until Sue got even.
Early one Saturday morning Samantha was awoken by Sue calling for her.
Sam still half asleep, got up to find Sue. She entered Sue's room and
once inside was pushed and shoved from behind until she finally fell
onto the bed. Samantha twisted onto her back to discover that it was
Sue who had been shoving her. Sam was surprised and didn't put up much
of a fight as Sue quickly pinned her left arm. Sue hancuffed Sam's wrist
to the bedpost then did the same to Samantha's right arm and wrist.
"What the hell are you doing?" Sam yelled.
Sue didn't answer. She produced two lengths of rope to tie Sam's
ankles to the foot of the bed.
"Sue, let me up. Stop." Samantha demanded.
"No way." Sue replied.
Using a pair of scissors Sue began to cut away the white cotton t-shirt
and panties that Sam was wearing. Sam now lied there spread eagle and
completely naked in disbelief.
"Sue why are you doing this to me?" questioned Sam.
"Well...you always laugh your ass off when you pull one of your
practical jokes on me...so now it's payback. Don't worry though
Sammy, you'll still be the one laughing."
"What do you mean?"
"Now that you're all tied up, tell me Sammy...are you ticklish?"
"Oh no Sue. You wouldn't."
Sue straddled Samantha's midsection and began to wiggle her fingers.
"OHHH NOOOO!" Samantha screamed as she struggled to escape the
hancuffs. "Don't tickle me Sue! Please, don't tickle me!"
"AWWWW. What's the matter? Is little Sammy ticklish? Tickle, Tickle,
Tickle."
Sue tickled Samantha's neck and ears causing her to giggle.
"HEEHEEHEE..."
After a minute or so Sue stopped. "Okay Sammy it's time for those
helpless underarms. I am going to make you beg like the bitch you are."
"Please Sue...don't. Not my Underarms."
With that Sue thrust her index fingers into smooth hollows of
Samantha's underarms.
Samantha exploded with laughter. "OH NO....HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEEHEE...
HAHAHA...STOP...PLEASE...HAHAHAHA...DON'T...HAHAHEEHEEHEEHAHAHA..."
Sue tortured Samantha's helpless underarms until Sam broke into a
silent laughter. She then stopped to let Sam catch her breath.
"My, your underarms are ticklish."
"...Oh..oh...Sue..no more...please...I'm too ticklish."
"Are you ready for more?"
"Oh GOD Sue, no more...my underarms are too ticklish."
"No more with the underarms, huh? How about your ribs? Are your
ribs ticklish, Sammy?"
Sam's eyes widened. "Sue, NO! You can't do this!"
"Oh yes I can, Sam. You are helpless and as of right now you are mine."
Sue attacked Sam's ribs with all ten fingers both sides at once.
"AHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEEHEEHEEHAHEE..HAHAHAHAHAHAHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEEHEEHEEHEE...
HEEHEEHEEHEE...HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA....HEEHEEHEEHEE...HAHAHAHA..."
Sue showed no mercy. "C'mon Sammy, beg for me to stop."
"HAHAHASTOP! HAHAHA..PLEASESTOP...HAHAHAHAHEEHEEHEE..."
As Sue's fingers explored the sensative sides of Samantha's rib cage,
she began to lick Sam's bare tummy and belly button.
"HAHAHA...NONONONO...HEEHEEHEE..NOT MY BELLY...HAHAHAHA..OH GOD...
PLEASE..HAHAHEE..STOP..HAHAHA..PLEASE..."
After a long period of time Sue finally stopped. sam was drenched
with sweat and gasping for breath.
"Okay Sammy, it's time to give it up. Tell me where your the most
ticklish."
"No Sue. I can't. You'll only tickle me there and I'll die."
"True but you'll die laughing and that is what you like to do. Laugh."
"No, that's not true."
"Yes it is. You love to laugh at me and embaress me every chance you
get."
"No."
"Yes. Now howeve, you are going to love to laugh for me."
"No, please Sue...untie me. I'm too helpless."
"Do you want this to end?"
"YES. OH GOD, YES!"
"Then tell me where your the most ticklish."
"Oh no, not that. Please I can't."
"In that case Tickle, Tickle, Tickle."
"NOOOOOOOO......."
END OF PART 1
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