TickleMantis
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Kick kick kick was all Jennifer could think to do as Tom struggled to contain the young starlet's unbound legs. The young blondes insesint screaming and yelling 'no no no' over and over again were beggining to irritate the successful adult film director. From the ticklishness Jennifer had displayed, it was little wonder as to why she was panicking so much.
"C'mon Honey calm down! Shh-ARGGH!" Tom suddenly clutched his face in pain as one of Jen's legs had planted a knee is Tom's jaw.
"Let me out of here! Let me out! HELP! HELP!" Jen screamed with clear desperation in her voice as the tears flowed down her face and Tom stood up to the side of the bed still nursing his jaw while watching the young starlet tug madly at the bonds which held her wrists. "HELP! Someone heeeellpp!"
"No ones coming Honey" Tom teased the nude film star who lay trapped before him. "I'm the only one in the whole world who can help you, but I don't want to. Do you know what I want to do to you Honey?"
"Oh God, oh please. Please Tom please." Jen begged as the sadistic director stradled her hips with his back to her face. "No no PLEASE! PLEASE! Don't Tom! Don't!"
"I want to tickle you!" Tom slowly used his knees to walk futher towards Jennifers ankles, this technique allowed him to keep her from kicking. "And do you know what I'm going to do? I'm going to tickle your feet for hours and ho-"
"A party and no one invited us?" Interupted a familiar womens voice from the door. "Thomas you horny devil can't trust-oh my god is that Honey Combs?"
Jennifer didn't recognise the two big breasted brunettes as they wandered into the studio but at that point she didn't much care as Tom was right over her ankles. Being one of the top porn stars at the time the girls, who also clearly worked in the industry, recognised Jennifer and were hopefully big fans.
"Please you have to help me! This crazy assholes been tickling me crazy!" Jen pleaded with her red sweaty face and teary eyes to her last hope.
"You've been tickling her? Tom you naughty boy!" The bustier women showing plenty of clevage from her black blouse said as she gave Tom a friendly slap on the shoulder.
"Honey Combes right? Wow I didn't know we'd be working with this kind of talent!" Said the other shorter haired women who wore a more than revealing tube top.
"Your not." Tom explained to the two excited women who stood admiring Jennifers goddess like body. "The crew your working with aren't due in for another half an hour. Honey's still here from the last shoot. I've been trying to convince her to do a fetish vid."
"Oooh fetish vids are good fun!" The girl in the blouse grinned. "But theres no way I'd be tied and tickled! I'm way too ticklish!"
"Please, I'm ticklish too!" Replied Jennifer looking at the two women with genuine plead. "He won't stop tickling me! You have to help me out!"
"Ooor" An evil gleam shimmered across Tom's eye like a bond villian about to explain how he would kill the dazzling agent. "You could help me tickle our friend Hon-"
"NO! NO! PLEASE PLEASE!" Jennifer interupted with high pitched hysterical screaming as the thought of having all three people touch her at once drove her almost as mad as the tickling itself. "I'D RATHER DIE! PLEASE HELP ME!"
Jennifer meant that quite literally despite the serious nature of her remark. In truth Jen would rather be beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die in a gutter rather than have these three people tickle her. As odd as that may sound to some, if they were as ticklish as Jen was they'd probably agree. To Jen's horror Tom and the two girls seemed to be ignoring her pleas and chatting amongst themselves, no matter how loud she screamed.
Growing silent expect for her sobbing, Jen pulled her legs up to hide her woman hood and make her position slightly less vunerable. While the three conspirators huddled together they whispered out of Jen's ear shot, the poor trapped blonde could not remember a time when she had been so scared. Of course Jennifer had been tickled before, but most of that had been before her fame in the industry. No tickling before this had ever been with binds however, and the idea, let alone the actual act, of being tied and tickled was too frightful for words.
"Okay Honey" Tom began making Jen quiver with fear as he wandered casually toward her. "The girls here have agreed to take turns with you, then their going to take you both at once."
"...please...oh god...this isn't funny! I'm not kidding!" Honey couldn't believe the situation, if these two big breasted bitches were her fans they sure had a funny way of showing it. "...listen, listen please you have to help me! He's insane!"
"Honey, honey please" The brunette with the far too small barbie pink tube top and slightly smaller stature than her friend said as she walked past Tom, clearly heading towards Honey with a hungry look in her jade green eyes. "it's only a little tickle."
"No! No! You yourself said you hate being tickled!" Honey frantically changed position and ruffled the bed sheets futher in frightful anticipation of the looming attacks. "Please don't! Oh please don't! I'll give you money! I'll get you good-great parts! Any movie! Please!"
"Well" Said the girl as her breasts nearly spilled from the thin tube top as she seductivley leaned onto the bed. "as tempting as that sounds it wasn't me who said I was ticklish, I'm not ticklish at all."
Streching her long leather clad leg over Honey's naked sweating body the tube top temptress was able to stradle the struggling porn starlet's tummy and then slide back over her shaking thys. With her unusually strong legs the evil brunette was able to stop Honey from opening her legs and, because she was sitting on her thys, was also able to stop the panicking blonde from kicking her in the back.
"You have no idea what will happen to you if you don't get off me now. I have friends in high places. Not to mention loyal fans." Honey said trying to create a stern appearance through her red cheeks and tear blurred eyes.
"Oh..." The brunette said as if thinking seriously about the very real threat. "Such a tickly little girl!"
"EE!" Honey screamed quickly in surprise when the stradling brunette poked the side of Jen's large milky white boob and just as quickly retracted her hand. "Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!"
"I'm not even touching you, silly baby." The evil woman smiled playfully only hovering her hands meer milimeters from Honey's soft tummy. "I bet you really like being tickled don't you? You pretend you don't so people will tickle you more!"
"No! No I don't! Why are you doing this to me?!?" Honey cried keeping her eyes locked squarley on the woman's long nails slowly gliding above her heavily breathing stomch. "God no! Ahaha...nonodon't! Aha!"
Tom and the blouse wearing taller brunette stood side by side and watched with sadistic glee as micron by micron the ticklers nails caressed Honey's quivering belly. With each new long, well manicured, nail touching down and stroking gentley along Jen's smooth skin the short bursts of laughter began to lengthen. It was a good thrity seconds before all ten fingers had touched down and then without warning the sexy tube topper dug into both sides of Honey's naked heaving body.
The shorter haired woman was sitting on top of Honey Combs, a young lady she had admired since her start on the scene. The tickler, who couldn't believe she was ticking thee Honey Combs naked and bound, had been in the business a few years and was only three weeks shy of her thriteth birthday. When Honey had arrived on the scene, like most other women who had been in the porn industry a while, the short haired brunette saw great promise in the sparky young blonde. Who would have guessed in their wildest dreams Honey Combs would have been so helplessly ticklish.
"Ooooh cootchie koo!" The tube top wearing straddler teased in a cliche and inexperienced way as she squeezed rapidly at Jennifer's bare helpless sides.
While Jennifer howled with laughter and tugged violently at the white silky scarves that bound her wrists, the brunette knew she must have been doing something right. The woman knew plenty about pleasure but when it came to tickling, and actually being ticklish, she understood very little. Where as Jennifer was intensley sensitive all over her beautiful body, the more experienced porn star on top of her didn't have a ticklish spot on her. Unlike her longer haired, taller and bigger breasted friend she had arrived with, she could feel no sympathy for she simply wasn't ticklish.
Standing next to Tom, the longer haired blouse wearing woman watched with an uncomfortable curiousity. She had entered the business four months before legal age and had been doing everything from soft core to golden showers ever since. One thing she had never done was tickling. The occassional foot-fetish video might have several seconds worth of tickling at the most but at the end of the day there was never any prolonged periods.
The bigger breasted woman could, however, feel plenty of sympathy. Watching her partner tickle the helpless bound blonde the long haired brunette remembered the many times she had been tickled beyond the point of tears and on the odd occasion even wetting herself. Family, boyfriends, co-stars, they had all found it amusing at one time or another to pin her down and exploit the sensitive weakness. To be the one dishing it out, rather than recieving, would make a pleasent change of pace.
"HHHHHhhh hhh hhh" Jennifer breathed heavily, her long blonde hair a complete mess after the prolonged tummy tickling. "Stop...this isn't funny!"
Smiling, the shorter haired brunette swung her leg and climbed from the bed. The longer haired woman wandered slowly towards the bed, wiggling her long nailed fingers teasling toward the nude girl. Honey arched her back and shook wildly at the bounds, trying desperatley to free herself. Grabbing ahold of Jen's ankles the taller woman was surprisingly strong and used that advantage to pull the poor blonde straight out, streching her nude sweaty body. Before Jennifer could properly react to the sudden jolt of being stretched so hard the dark haired woman leapt onto the struggling blonde's knees and straddled her tightly.
"Where to begin...so much choice..." The sadistic brunette purred dancing her fingers against her chin with mock thought. "I think...here!"
"NONOAHA! Ahahahah! NAAAyoubitcccch! AAAAAHHAHA!" Honey screamed with forced myrth as she arched her back when the blouse wearing tickler leant foward and raked her long nails down the bound girl's smooth stretched under arms. "HEEEHeeeheenooooo!"
"Oh, I know its bad Honey but you can take consolation in the fact..." The tickler teased unbeknown to Jen who was lost in tickle hell as the ten dancing nailed flittered around the sides of her large jiggling breasts. "...I'm having fun!"
Jennifer took no consolation in that fact. The terrible irony of it was Jen never even really set out to do porn as a career, she just fell into it. The currently cacking starlet had grown up
in Oklahomo and had moved to L.A for college. To pay her way Jen got offered a small (and fully clothed) part in a low budget adult film. One thing led to another and in less than a year Honey Combes was a house hold name (among grown ups anyway). It had turned out Jennifer liked doing erotic films a lot more than studying and after serious thought had chosen that as her career. Had Jen known being tied up and naked would ever lead to be tickled at the same time, she would have stayed in college.
"D...don't...hhh don't do that..." Jen puffed weakly when the brunette finally ceased digging into her soft ribs and began softly rubbing the exhausted blonde's large pink nipples.
"Would you prefer I go back to tickling you?" The long haired woman asked, pinching a nipple between each thumb and index finger as the two aereolas grew increasing hard.
"...no...mmm, no more tickling...please please untie me." Jen cried, the fear of more tickling being too much to bare and the arousing sensation being generated on her sensitive nipples causing no end of confusion in her tickled racked mind. "Please untie me...I'm begging you here..."
It wasn't as if Jen hadn't done girl on girl stuff before. Honey was confused because on one side the threat of futher tickling made her stomch sink with fear but the idea of the big breasted brunette driving her to orgasm, despite her exhausted state, was one she very much enjoyed. Jen loved men very much but more often then not is was other women who had given her the most fantastic orgasmic experiences, unfortunatley it appeared they were also much better at tickling aswell.
"Oh come on...you can beg better than that!" The dark haired woman winked at Tom and her tube top wearing companion before sliding slightly futher down Jen's knees, reaching underneath the sweaty blonde and clawing at her well toned butt.
"EEEE! Notthereeeheeeheee!" Jen burst into girlish giggles as she arched her back and tried to avoid the long nails digging into her peach like bum. "eeeheeheeestopstop! Ahahaha!"
Tom and the shorter haired brunette watched on as Jen rolled frantically from side to side and bucked up and down as best she could to uselessly avoid the ass tickling. Unlike the other three people in the room, to Jen it had not come as a surprise that her bottom was too ticklish aswell. Before moving to L.A Jen had often been tickled by friends, boyfriends, her mother, her sisters and her step dad just to name a few. One particular day while lying on her stomch watching the television Jen's step father had straddled the backs of her legs and began mercilessly tickling her sides, after several long minutes the cruel husband of her mother gripped her butt cheeks.
"So Deena...is Lucy ticklish?" Tom asked the shorter haired brunette standing next to him about the longer haired one who was currenltly tickling Jen silly. "She says she is but..."
"...You think she was trying to tease Honey by saying she was ticklish aswell?" The tube top wearing Deena replied, not taking her eyes of the stiff nippled Honey who howled with inescapeable laughter as her big breasted friend Lucy, the topic of her conversation with Tom, danced her long nails over Jen's soft tummy. "No, no, Lucy is definetly ticklish. Her and her boyfriend stayed with me for a week while they were moving house a couple of months back...we were fooling around, you know, and he starts trying to tickle me but nothing happened, so me and Lucy tried to tickled him but again, nothing."
"So you and Lucy's boyfriend turned on her?" Tom said licking his lips as he watched Jen's large natural breasts bounce in reponse to the holwing girls ticklishness.
"Did we ever" Deena replied, her nipples hard and poking at her far too small tube top, not able to remove her gaze from Honey's sweating nude frame. "We were all naked on my bed and the two of us spent a good half hour driving poor Lucy totally crazy...she was actually crying by the end of it, we only stopped because she lost her voice."
"It appears Honey has slightly more endurance." Tom refered to the fact that Jen had been tied to that bed for almost two hours and of those couple of hours roughly a full hour combined of that time had been taken up by tickling. "The crew for my next shoot will be here in twenty minutes...what say we help Lucy wrap this up?"
"Sure thing." Deena replied as she and Tom took a couple of steps toward the very messy bed that Honey was being tortured upon before the short haired brunette turned to look and an idol camera sitting in the corner. "One sec...is that on?"
"That camera?" Tom said rhetorically, shifting his eyes away from Honey for the first time in over ten minutes. "Why yes I do believe it is."
With her eyes closed in the throws of ticklish agony it was too late for any futher begging when Honey felt an additional twenty hands join Lucy's curious digits. Lucy still straddled Honey whose eyes shot wide open to see both Tom and Deena kneeling either side of her rapidly thrashing torso and running their fingers over her entire upperbody. None of the three tormentors kept to one spot, it was maddening ticklish torture as their thirty wiggling fingers dug, stroked, raked, poked and danced over sensitive skin.
The camera sat on one focus and had caught the entire fiasco. Tom had left the camera running early on in the day to capture shots for a 'making of' special feature on the dvd. When everyone had left Tom had planned to switch the camera off, after untying Honey. Upon realising she was insanley ticklish and unwilling to go into a tickling fetish video volunterally he took the initiative and decided to make his own. Lucy and Deena turning up was a most welcome surprise, ecspecially seeing as they were more than eager to help. All that was needed to make hundreds of thousands, possibly millions, of dollars from this truly unconsensual amatuer video would be to get Honey to sign a consent form...something that would have to be done off camera.
"I...hhh...I can't...hhh hhh I can't take it...anymore..." Honey forced her words out in the first act she was able to control in over twenty minutes.
"Don't be silly." Tom said while the two brunettes pinched lightly at Jen's soft tickled pink ribs. "Of course you can take more...we haven't even touched on your feet!"
Jennifer didn't scream as was expected. She didn't thrash around wildly or hyperventilate...Jen simply began to sob. The tears that were already rolling down her red cheeks were suddenly pushed down much harder as Honey burst into full blown crying. The poor blonde's rib cage deflated and inflated quickly as she shut her eyes and cried with fear of having her senstive feet tickled by these insane people. Paying no attention to the horror Jen was facing, Tom straddled the blondes ankles and began wiggling his ten fingers while the two brunettes stood up from the bed and watched on.
Jen's back arched and the crying didn't stop, her mouth opened wide and no sound was released. The tortured girl had fallen into silent laughter, her wrinkly buttery soles were simply too sensitive to cause any other reaction than total shock to her nerves. If Honey could have formed quater of a thought in her tickled addled mind she would have figured it could get no worse.
Kneeling on the carpet at the end of the large messy bed Deena and Lucy sat side by side and watched Tom's fingers clumbsily fumble over Jennifers hopelessly ticklish soles. Using a hand each both girls bent the toes back on either of Honey's feet and used their free hand join Tom in driving the terrified blonde completley insane.
Never in her life had Jennifer imagined tickling so intense as this. Tickling while being pinned down? Sure. Getting tickled by more than one person? It came with being ticklish. Being tied up nude and having three sadists tickle her most sensitive spot? Her own personal hell. The girls mind was literally ripping at the seems of sanity, an image of herself wearing a straight jacket in a padded room, drool coming from her mouth as she giggled away shot into her brain again and again. Much more of this and that terrible image of insanity would become very much real, and then the brunettes began licking her soles.
Honey barley moved, she just twitched as her soles and cute little toes grew a light shade of pink. It was as if the starlet was in some sort of ticklish ceasure, had it not been for the rushing tears and occasional sobbing Tom would have thought his young victim were unconscious. Happy that Jen was facing no real physical danger Tom was more than eager to continue tickling and tickling and tickling.
For Deena and Lucy it had turned from playful fun to full on arousal. Both brunettes were hungrily feeding on Jennifer's tasty feet as they licked inbetween her toes, raked their teeth along her soles and sucked on the blonde's adorable toes. Neither one of them had realised before how erotic such power over another helpless woman could be, and both moaned with approval as wet patches grew between their legs.
"Now Honey..." Tom said ceasing his assault after endless minutes as the two brunette's stood up and knelt on the bed next to the nude blonde. "...we aren't complete monsters."
"oh god" Jennifer only just managed to squeak out the words as her eyes opened in response to a most enjoyable feeling indeed.
Writhing slowly with pleasure and ignoring Tom who still straddled her ankles, Jen only payed attention to Deena and Lucy. Lucy was slowly licking inbetween Jen's sweaty legs, teasing toward her love muscle as an agonisingly slow pace. Deena was concerntrating on Jen's nipples as she lightly bit, licked and rubbed the spots that almost instantly turned Jennifer on.
Within moments Jen's tears had stopped and her brain has been thrown in reverse from intense torture to unholy pleasure. Lucy's long wet tounge was wrappping itself around Honey's hardened clit while Deena kissed her passionatley and used her hands to continually fondle the blonde's stiff nipples. A wave of pleasure was coming hard and fast but just before the tidal could wash over her everything suddenly stopped.
"Did you like that?" Tom asked with an evil motive clear in his voice.
"...oh...what..." Dazed and confused Jen tried hard to push her soaking vagina up toward Lucy who simply sat kneeling next to the blonde as if nothing had happened.
"I thought so. Now I have a proposition for you...we've been filming this entire thing, but the only way we can sell it is if you sign a consent form." Tom explained coldly making Jen try to ignore her extreme feeling or arousal and focus on the cruel man's words. "So you can either sign it, and not only will you make a lot of money but Lucy and Deena will finish you off...or we can just keep tickling you until you agree to sign anyway."
The resulting video, 'Honey Combes: Sticky Situation' sold like hot cakes.
THE END.
"C'mon Honey calm down! Shh-ARGGH!" Tom suddenly clutched his face in pain as one of Jen's legs had planted a knee is Tom's jaw.
"Let me out of here! Let me out! HELP! HELP!" Jen screamed with clear desperation in her voice as the tears flowed down her face and Tom stood up to the side of the bed still nursing his jaw while watching the young starlet tug madly at the bonds which held her wrists. "HELP! Someone heeeellpp!"
"No ones coming Honey" Tom teased the nude film star who lay trapped before him. "I'm the only one in the whole world who can help you, but I don't want to. Do you know what I want to do to you Honey?"
"Oh God, oh please. Please Tom please." Jen begged as the sadistic director stradled her hips with his back to her face. "No no PLEASE! PLEASE! Don't Tom! Don't!"
"I want to tickle you!" Tom slowly used his knees to walk futher towards Jennifers ankles, this technique allowed him to keep her from kicking. "And do you know what I'm going to do? I'm going to tickle your feet for hours and ho-"
"A party and no one invited us?" Interupted a familiar womens voice from the door. "Thomas you horny devil can't trust-oh my god is that Honey Combs?"
Jennifer didn't recognise the two big breasted brunettes as they wandered into the studio but at that point she didn't much care as Tom was right over her ankles. Being one of the top porn stars at the time the girls, who also clearly worked in the industry, recognised Jennifer and were hopefully big fans.
"Please you have to help me! This crazy assholes been tickling me crazy!" Jen pleaded with her red sweaty face and teary eyes to her last hope.
"You've been tickling her? Tom you naughty boy!" The bustier women showing plenty of clevage from her black blouse said as she gave Tom a friendly slap on the shoulder.
"Honey Combes right? Wow I didn't know we'd be working with this kind of talent!" Said the other shorter haired women who wore a more than revealing tube top.
"Your not." Tom explained to the two excited women who stood admiring Jennifers goddess like body. "The crew your working with aren't due in for another half an hour. Honey's still here from the last shoot. I've been trying to convince her to do a fetish vid."
"Oooh fetish vids are good fun!" The girl in the blouse grinned. "But theres no way I'd be tied and tickled! I'm way too ticklish!"
"Please, I'm ticklish too!" Replied Jennifer looking at the two women with genuine plead. "He won't stop tickling me! You have to help me out!"
"Ooor" An evil gleam shimmered across Tom's eye like a bond villian about to explain how he would kill the dazzling agent. "You could help me tickle our friend Hon-"
"NO! NO! PLEASE PLEASE!" Jennifer interupted with high pitched hysterical screaming as the thought of having all three people touch her at once drove her almost as mad as the tickling itself. "I'D RATHER DIE! PLEASE HELP ME!"
Jennifer meant that quite literally despite the serious nature of her remark. In truth Jen would rather be beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die in a gutter rather than have these three people tickle her. As odd as that may sound to some, if they were as ticklish as Jen was they'd probably agree. To Jen's horror Tom and the two girls seemed to be ignoring her pleas and chatting amongst themselves, no matter how loud she screamed.
Growing silent expect for her sobbing, Jen pulled her legs up to hide her woman hood and make her position slightly less vunerable. While the three conspirators huddled together they whispered out of Jen's ear shot, the poor trapped blonde could not remember a time when she had been so scared. Of course Jennifer had been tickled before, but most of that had been before her fame in the industry. No tickling before this had ever been with binds however, and the idea, let alone the actual act, of being tied and tickled was too frightful for words.
"Okay Honey" Tom began making Jen quiver with fear as he wandered casually toward her. "The girls here have agreed to take turns with you, then their going to take you both at once."
"...please...oh god...this isn't funny! I'm not kidding!" Honey couldn't believe the situation, if these two big breasted bitches were her fans they sure had a funny way of showing it. "...listen, listen please you have to help me! He's insane!"
"Honey, honey please" The brunette with the far too small barbie pink tube top and slightly smaller stature than her friend said as she walked past Tom, clearly heading towards Honey with a hungry look in her jade green eyes. "it's only a little tickle."
"No! No! You yourself said you hate being tickled!" Honey frantically changed position and ruffled the bed sheets futher in frightful anticipation of the looming attacks. "Please don't! Oh please don't! I'll give you money! I'll get you good-great parts! Any movie! Please!"
"Well" Said the girl as her breasts nearly spilled from the thin tube top as she seductivley leaned onto the bed. "as tempting as that sounds it wasn't me who said I was ticklish, I'm not ticklish at all."
Streching her long leather clad leg over Honey's naked sweating body the tube top temptress was able to stradle the struggling porn starlet's tummy and then slide back over her shaking thys. With her unusually strong legs the evil brunette was able to stop Honey from opening her legs and, because she was sitting on her thys, was also able to stop the panicking blonde from kicking her in the back.
"You have no idea what will happen to you if you don't get off me now. I have friends in high places. Not to mention loyal fans." Honey said trying to create a stern appearance through her red cheeks and tear blurred eyes.
"Oh..." The brunette said as if thinking seriously about the very real threat. "Such a tickly little girl!"
"EE!" Honey screamed quickly in surprise when the stradling brunette poked the side of Jen's large milky white boob and just as quickly retracted her hand. "Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!"
"I'm not even touching you, silly baby." The evil woman smiled playfully only hovering her hands meer milimeters from Honey's soft tummy. "I bet you really like being tickled don't you? You pretend you don't so people will tickle you more!"
"No! No I don't! Why are you doing this to me?!?" Honey cried keeping her eyes locked squarley on the woman's long nails slowly gliding above her heavily breathing stomch. "God no! Ahaha...nonodon't! Aha!"
Tom and the blouse wearing taller brunette stood side by side and watched with sadistic glee as micron by micron the ticklers nails caressed Honey's quivering belly. With each new long, well manicured, nail touching down and stroking gentley along Jen's smooth skin the short bursts of laughter began to lengthen. It was a good thrity seconds before all ten fingers had touched down and then without warning the sexy tube topper dug into both sides of Honey's naked heaving body.
The shorter haired woman was sitting on top of Honey Combs, a young lady she had admired since her start on the scene. The tickler, who couldn't believe she was ticking thee Honey Combs naked and bound, had been in the business a few years and was only three weeks shy of her thriteth birthday. When Honey had arrived on the scene, like most other women who had been in the porn industry a while, the short haired brunette saw great promise in the sparky young blonde. Who would have guessed in their wildest dreams Honey Combs would have been so helplessly ticklish.
"Ooooh cootchie koo!" The tube top wearing straddler teased in a cliche and inexperienced way as she squeezed rapidly at Jennifer's bare helpless sides.
While Jennifer howled with laughter and tugged violently at the white silky scarves that bound her wrists, the brunette knew she must have been doing something right. The woman knew plenty about pleasure but when it came to tickling, and actually being ticklish, she understood very little. Where as Jennifer was intensley sensitive all over her beautiful body, the more experienced porn star on top of her didn't have a ticklish spot on her. Unlike her longer haired, taller and bigger breasted friend she had arrived with, she could feel no sympathy for she simply wasn't ticklish.
Standing next to Tom, the longer haired blouse wearing woman watched with an uncomfortable curiousity. She had entered the business four months before legal age and had been doing everything from soft core to golden showers ever since. One thing she had never done was tickling. The occassional foot-fetish video might have several seconds worth of tickling at the most but at the end of the day there was never any prolonged periods.
The bigger breasted woman could, however, feel plenty of sympathy. Watching her partner tickle the helpless bound blonde the long haired brunette remembered the many times she had been tickled beyond the point of tears and on the odd occasion even wetting herself. Family, boyfriends, co-stars, they had all found it amusing at one time or another to pin her down and exploit the sensitive weakness. To be the one dishing it out, rather than recieving, would make a pleasent change of pace.
"HHHHHhhh hhh hhh" Jennifer breathed heavily, her long blonde hair a complete mess after the prolonged tummy tickling. "Stop...this isn't funny!"
Smiling, the shorter haired brunette swung her leg and climbed from the bed. The longer haired woman wandered slowly towards the bed, wiggling her long nailed fingers teasling toward the nude girl. Honey arched her back and shook wildly at the bounds, trying desperatley to free herself. Grabbing ahold of Jen's ankles the taller woman was surprisingly strong and used that advantage to pull the poor blonde straight out, streching her nude sweaty body. Before Jennifer could properly react to the sudden jolt of being stretched so hard the dark haired woman leapt onto the struggling blonde's knees and straddled her tightly.
"Where to begin...so much choice..." The sadistic brunette purred dancing her fingers against her chin with mock thought. "I think...here!"
"NONOAHA! Ahahahah! NAAAyoubitcccch! AAAAAHHAHA!" Honey screamed with forced myrth as she arched her back when the blouse wearing tickler leant foward and raked her long nails down the bound girl's smooth stretched under arms. "HEEEHeeeheenooooo!"
"Oh, I know its bad Honey but you can take consolation in the fact..." The tickler teased unbeknown to Jen who was lost in tickle hell as the ten dancing nailed flittered around the sides of her large jiggling breasts. "...I'm having fun!"
Jennifer took no consolation in that fact. The terrible irony of it was Jen never even really set out to do porn as a career, she just fell into it. The currently cacking starlet had grown up
in Oklahomo and had moved to L.A for college. To pay her way Jen got offered a small (and fully clothed) part in a low budget adult film. One thing led to another and in less than a year Honey Combes was a house hold name (among grown ups anyway). It had turned out Jennifer liked doing erotic films a lot more than studying and after serious thought had chosen that as her career. Had Jen known being tied up and naked would ever lead to be tickled at the same time, she would have stayed in college.
"D...don't...hhh don't do that..." Jen puffed weakly when the brunette finally ceased digging into her soft ribs and began softly rubbing the exhausted blonde's large pink nipples.
"Would you prefer I go back to tickling you?" The long haired woman asked, pinching a nipple between each thumb and index finger as the two aereolas grew increasing hard.
"...no...mmm, no more tickling...please please untie me." Jen cried, the fear of more tickling being too much to bare and the arousing sensation being generated on her sensitive nipples causing no end of confusion in her tickled racked mind. "Please untie me...I'm begging you here..."
It wasn't as if Jen hadn't done girl on girl stuff before. Honey was confused because on one side the threat of futher tickling made her stomch sink with fear but the idea of the big breasted brunette driving her to orgasm, despite her exhausted state, was one she very much enjoyed. Jen loved men very much but more often then not is was other women who had given her the most fantastic orgasmic experiences, unfortunatley it appeared they were also much better at tickling aswell.
"Oh come on...you can beg better than that!" The dark haired woman winked at Tom and her tube top wearing companion before sliding slightly futher down Jen's knees, reaching underneath the sweaty blonde and clawing at her well toned butt.
"EEEE! Notthereeeheeeheee!" Jen burst into girlish giggles as she arched her back and tried to avoid the long nails digging into her peach like bum. "eeeheeheeestopstop! Ahahaha!"
Tom and the shorter haired brunette watched on as Jen rolled frantically from side to side and bucked up and down as best she could to uselessly avoid the ass tickling. Unlike the other three people in the room, to Jen it had not come as a surprise that her bottom was too ticklish aswell. Before moving to L.A Jen had often been tickled by friends, boyfriends, her mother, her sisters and her step dad just to name a few. One particular day while lying on her stomch watching the television Jen's step father had straddled the backs of her legs and began mercilessly tickling her sides, after several long minutes the cruel husband of her mother gripped her butt cheeks.
"So Deena...is Lucy ticklish?" Tom asked the shorter haired brunette standing next to him about the longer haired one who was currenltly tickling Jen silly. "She says she is but..."
"...You think she was trying to tease Honey by saying she was ticklish aswell?" The tube top wearing Deena replied, not taking her eyes of the stiff nippled Honey who howled with inescapeable laughter as her big breasted friend Lucy, the topic of her conversation with Tom, danced her long nails over Jen's soft tummy. "No, no, Lucy is definetly ticklish. Her and her boyfriend stayed with me for a week while they were moving house a couple of months back...we were fooling around, you know, and he starts trying to tickle me but nothing happened, so me and Lucy tried to tickled him but again, nothing."
"So you and Lucy's boyfriend turned on her?" Tom said licking his lips as he watched Jen's large natural breasts bounce in reponse to the holwing girls ticklishness.
"Did we ever" Deena replied, her nipples hard and poking at her far too small tube top, not able to remove her gaze from Honey's sweating nude frame. "We were all naked on my bed and the two of us spent a good half hour driving poor Lucy totally crazy...she was actually crying by the end of it, we only stopped because she lost her voice."
"It appears Honey has slightly more endurance." Tom refered to the fact that Jen had been tied to that bed for almost two hours and of those couple of hours roughly a full hour combined of that time had been taken up by tickling. "The crew for my next shoot will be here in twenty minutes...what say we help Lucy wrap this up?"
"Sure thing." Deena replied as she and Tom took a couple of steps toward the very messy bed that Honey was being tortured upon before the short haired brunette turned to look and an idol camera sitting in the corner. "One sec...is that on?"
"That camera?" Tom said rhetorically, shifting his eyes away from Honey for the first time in over ten minutes. "Why yes I do believe it is."
With her eyes closed in the throws of ticklish agony it was too late for any futher begging when Honey felt an additional twenty hands join Lucy's curious digits. Lucy still straddled Honey whose eyes shot wide open to see both Tom and Deena kneeling either side of her rapidly thrashing torso and running their fingers over her entire upperbody. None of the three tormentors kept to one spot, it was maddening ticklish torture as their thirty wiggling fingers dug, stroked, raked, poked and danced over sensitive skin.
The camera sat on one focus and had caught the entire fiasco. Tom had left the camera running early on in the day to capture shots for a 'making of' special feature on the dvd. When everyone had left Tom had planned to switch the camera off, after untying Honey. Upon realising she was insanley ticklish and unwilling to go into a tickling fetish video volunterally he took the initiative and decided to make his own. Lucy and Deena turning up was a most welcome surprise, ecspecially seeing as they were more than eager to help. All that was needed to make hundreds of thousands, possibly millions, of dollars from this truly unconsensual amatuer video would be to get Honey to sign a consent form...something that would have to be done off camera.
"I...hhh...I can't...hhh hhh I can't take it...anymore..." Honey forced her words out in the first act she was able to control in over twenty minutes.
"Don't be silly." Tom said while the two brunettes pinched lightly at Jen's soft tickled pink ribs. "Of course you can take more...we haven't even touched on your feet!"
Jennifer didn't scream as was expected. She didn't thrash around wildly or hyperventilate...Jen simply began to sob. The tears that were already rolling down her red cheeks were suddenly pushed down much harder as Honey burst into full blown crying. The poor blonde's rib cage deflated and inflated quickly as she shut her eyes and cried with fear of having her senstive feet tickled by these insane people. Paying no attention to the horror Jen was facing, Tom straddled the blondes ankles and began wiggling his ten fingers while the two brunettes stood up from the bed and watched on.
Jen's back arched and the crying didn't stop, her mouth opened wide and no sound was released. The tortured girl had fallen into silent laughter, her wrinkly buttery soles were simply too sensitive to cause any other reaction than total shock to her nerves. If Honey could have formed quater of a thought in her tickled addled mind she would have figured it could get no worse.
Kneeling on the carpet at the end of the large messy bed Deena and Lucy sat side by side and watched Tom's fingers clumbsily fumble over Jennifers hopelessly ticklish soles. Using a hand each both girls bent the toes back on either of Honey's feet and used their free hand join Tom in driving the terrified blonde completley insane.
Never in her life had Jennifer imagined tickling so intense as this. Tickling while being pinned down? Sure. Getting tickled by more than one person? It came with being ticklish. Being tied up nude and having three sadists tickle her most sensitive spot? Her own personal hell. The girls mind was literally ripping at the seems of sanity, an image of herself wearing a straight jacket in a padded room, drool coming from her mouth as she giggled away shot into her brain again and again. Much more of this and that terrible image of insanity would become very much real, and then the brunettes began licking her soles.
Honey barley moved, she just twitched as her soles and cute little toes grew a light shade of pink. It was as if the starlet was in some sort of ticklish ceasure, had it not been for the rushing tears and occasional sobbing Tom would have thought his young victim were unconscious. Happy that Jen was facing no real physical danger Tom was more than eager to continue tickling and tickling and tickling.
For Deena and Lucy it had turned from playful fun to full on arousal. Both brunettes were hungrily feeding on Jennifer's tasty feet as they licked inbetween her toes, raked their teeth along her soles and sucked on the blonde's adorable toes. Neither one of them had realised before how erotic such power over another helpless woman could be, and both moaned with approval as wet patches grew between their legs.
"Now Honey..." Tom said ceasing his assault after endless minutes as the two brunette's stood up and knelt on the bed next to the nude blonde. "...we aren't complete monsters."
"oh god" Jennifer only just managed to squeak out the words as her eyes opened in response to a most enjoyable feeling indeed.
Writhing slowly with pleasure and ignoring Tom who still straddled her ankles, Jen only payed attention to Deena and Lucy. Lucy was slowly licking inbetween Jen's sweaty legs, teasing toward her love muscle as an agonisingly slow pace. Deena was concerntrating on Jen's nipples as she lightly bit, licked and rubbed the spots that almost instantly turned Jennifer on.
Within moments Jen's tears had stopped and her brain has been thrown in reverse from intense torture to unholy pleasure. Lucy's long wet tounge was wrappping itself around Honey's hardened clit while Deena kissed her passionatley and used her hands to continually fondle the blonde's stiff nipples. A wave of pleasure was coming hard and fast but just before the tidal could wash over her everything suddenly stopped.
"Did you like that?" Tom asked with an evil motive clear in his voice.
"...oh...what..." Dazed and confused Jen tried hard to push her soaking vagina up toward Lucy who simply sat kneeling next to the blonde as if nothing had happened.
"I thought so. Now I have a proposition for you...we've been filming this entire thing, but the only way we can sell it is if you sign a consent form." Tom explained coldly making Jen try to ignore her extreme feeling or arousal and focus on the cruel man's words. "So you can either sign it, and not only will you make a lot of money but Lucy and Deena will finish you off...or we can just keep tickling you until you agree to sign anyway."
The resulting video, 'Honey Combes: Sticky Situation' sold like hot cakes.
THE END.
