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A couple endlessly fighting get more than they bargained for at this magical tickling couples retreat. There is a comic along this theme and a bunch of JOI tickling audios on my C4S site. Enjoy!
Alison Davidson and her husband, Jack, arrive at the Sunshine Paradise couples retreat. Alison is a comedy writer. Jack runs his own successful courier service.
Alison is thirty seven years old. Jack is thirty five. Alison has a trim, athletic, figure and a small heart shaped face framed by golden hair. Her cobalt blue eyes are striking, her pouty scarlet lips warm and inviting. Her breasts are on the large side for her frame, and held in place snug in a supportive sports bra. She's wearing blue jeans and a tight white shirt beneath an antiquated brown leather jacket.
Jack has muscular arms and a broad chest. He's dark haired, taller than Alison, and clean shaven. Jack wears blue jeans and a dark sweater. He has a coat that matches Alison's antique leather jacket.
Alison knocks the door but there is no answer. Impatient, Jack turns the handle and the door opens.
Jack enters the cabin. Alison goes with him.
The cabin is deserted. A log fire burns in the fireplace. A large soft and furry pink carpet lies in front of the warm fire.
Alison and Jack have come here because they have problems with their marriage. The old spark has gone, and it has been years since they have shared physical intimacy. A nervous friend of Alison's recommended the Couples Retreat, claiming that her own marriage has never been the same since she and her husband visited the place. In fact, Mary Jane even went so far as to say that the Couples Retreat was "Simply Magical".
Alison and Jack are apprehensive. They have never done anything like this before. They don't know what to expect. They don't notice the sexy magic that fills he room. They don't notice it, and even if they did it would be far too late.
Far too late.
Jack removes his coat. Alison removes her coat.
The fire is warm.
Alison and Jack look around for somebody, but nobody is here. There's no desk, telephone, reception area. Just a nice warm fire and a large pink carpet.
Alison unfastens her belt.
Jack unfastens his belt.
Neither person realises what they are doing.
Jack pulls down his pants.
Alison laughs at Jack. She's about to ask him what he's doing, but she pulls her pants down too.
Jack pulls off his sweater. He tosses it aside as Alison begins to unbutton her shirt.
Jack kicks off his shoes.
Alison tries to stop herself but she cannot. She pulls the blouse off and throws it away.
Frustrated and overpowered by the strange magic, Alison bounces around on the balls of her feet as she kicks off her shoes. Alison is now wearing only her black sports bra and tight white panties. Jack is wearing white briefs.
Alison begins to unfasten her bra. She struggles and squiggles and jumps up and down, but she cannot stop herself. Jack grabs her hand and pulls her towards the cabin door. He takes one step towards the door and then turns and pulls Alison towards the soft pink carpet. He can't stop himself and she can't stop unfastening her bra. It falls to the wooden floor as Jack pulls her to the pink carpet.
As soon as Alison's feet touch the pink carpet, she is trapped. The magic in the cabin is powerful, but the strongest magic is contained in the strange alien carpet that was brought back to Earth from a certain Pleasure Planet many, many, years ago. The soft pink fabric sparkles with sexy magic, and Alison is trapped by it. Moments later, Jack also sets foot on the carpet and is similarly trapped.
Alison and Jack struggle out of their underwear. There's a lot of cursing, squirming, wriggling, complaining. None of it matters. Pretty soon Alison and Jack are completely naked. And no matter how hard they try, they cannot leave the pink carpet.
Uh oh, Alison's hand slides between her legs.
Oh my goodness.
She slides her hand between her legs.
She can't stop herself.
She's standing on that pink carpet.
She can't take her hand away from her sweet pussy.
She struggles, wriggles, struggles some more. But it's hopeless. She's stroking her slippery slit and there's nothing she can do to stop herself.
Jack cannot believe what he is seeing.
Jack is getting hard.
Uh oh, Jack is getting hard.
He just can't help himself.
Jack's getting an erection.
Alison is playing with herself.
Alison can't stop playing with herself.
Jack can't stop getting hard.
Jack wants to touch himself.
His cock so hard now.
Oh gosh.
Alison's nipples are getting hard.
Her legs are getting weak.
The pink carpet is tickling her feet.
Oh my goodness.
Uh oh, that pink carpet tickles!
Oh no.
Uh oh, Alison's feet are getting tickled.
Alison's sweet pussy is just, oh, so, sensitive.
Oh my.
Jack's touching his cock now.
Stroking it.
Stroking it.
The carpet is tickling his feet too.
Sexy magical tickles.
Magical tickles all over her feet and ankles.
Jack is stroking his cock now.
He doesn't really want to stroke his cock.
He doesn't really want to do it.
He can't stop himself.
Alison is rubbing her sexy pussy. Her clit is getting large. Its throbbing as her excitement builds.
Jack's cock is so hard. He can't stop stroking.
Oh dear.
Alison and Jack both so helpless.
Jack playing with his cock.
Alison playing with her pussy.
Oh dear.
They're both trapped by the couples retreat magic.
Powerless to leave that sexy pink carpet.
Maybe it's time to introduce them to their hostess.
They're all naked and helpless.
Maybe it's time they got a little bit tickled.
Yeah, it's time they met Mistress Dawn.
And Mistress Dawn is gonna solve all of their relationship problems.
Mistress Dawn is gonna get Alison and Jack back on the right track again.
She's gonna get them both fucking each other again.
Whether they want to or not.
Alison's so very wet now. She just can't help herself. She's masturbating helplessly, just like Jack. His cock is as hard as a rock, and he just keeps stroking it, and it just gets harder and harder and harder.
Mistress Dawn has two tasty tickle victims to play with. And Mistress Dawn loves when she has two wonderful tickle victims to play with. Yeah, Alison and Jack are gonna get their marital problems sorted out. Mistress Dawn is gonna get them sucking, fucking, teasing, squeezing, tickling, teasing and kissing until they're exhausted. But she's gonna have fun too. And in the morning there is gonna be another satisfied couple.
I think it's time to begin.
It's tickle time yet again.
Helpless tickle time.
Oh my. Look at Jack struggle. Look at Alison struggle.
Mistress Dawn starts to tickle their helpess bodies as they masturbate helplessly, the pink carpet tickling the soles of their feet. There's nothing the can to escape the pleasure, the tickling, the erotic magic that overwhelms them and forces them to tickle each other, and then they just cannot do a thing about anything. And the orgasms that are coming, and the tickles that are coming, and the tickles and the tickles and the orgasms that are coming. The tickles and the tickles, and the terrible terrible terible tickles. There is nothing they can do to escape the pleasure.
Oh dear. Jack tries to escape the pink carpet but he falls to his knees. The naughty pink carpet wraps long feathery fibres around his ankles. He's still stroking his cock but now the soft feathery fronds reach up from the soft pink carpet to tickle tickle tickle his soft balls. Oh gosh.
Poor Jack.
Trapped on his hands and knees. Getting his balls tickled.
Alison is still standing, but Mistress Dawn gently eases her to her knees too. Oh dear, poor Alison cannot resist Mistress Dawn. Mistress Dawn is tingling with the same erotic magic that the Couples Retreat is gifted with. Her hands and fingers are inescapable, irresistible.
The naughty, sexy, carpet, wraps long and feathery fronds around Alison's ankles, tying her to the soft ground.
Poor Alison.
Poor Jack.
They're getting tied up by the pink carpet and they cannot escape. And no matter how hard they try they just cannot stop masturbating. And Mistress Dawn is beginning to lightly tickle their bodies and they are completely powerless to stop her. They're just so naked and so helpless.
Mistress Dawn begins to tickle our two helpless victims.
They're all naked and helpless.
They really cannot resist her tickles.
And Mistress Dawn is gonna tickle them silly.
Get them all hot and excited.
Get them all tickled and horny.
And then she's gonna get them to fuck each other.
Yeah, Alison and Jack don't have any choice.
Mistress Dawn is gonna tickle them until they are just too horny to resist her.
She's gonna tickle them until its time to slide Jack's cock into Alison's willing pussy, and there's nothing they can do about it.
Alison and Jack are just another couple.
Just another couple with problems.
And they've fallen into Mistress Dawn's sexy ticking and fucking trap.
And Mistress Dawn will soon sort them both out.
There's absolutely no escape.
Alison is playing with her sweet pussy and Jack is stroking his hard cock.
Mistress Dawn tickles Alison's nipples and tickles Jack's balls.
Oh how they struggle.
Oh dear.
They can't escape the tickling pleasure.
They cannot stop masturbating.
And that terrible tickling carpet tangles their legs.
And they cannot escape it.
And Mistress Dawn strokes their thighs and their feet and their nipples and their private parts and they can't resist her. They can't escape her tickles.
Tickle tickle.
They're on their hands and knees now.
Mistress Dawn softly soothes them with her sweet voice.
She's gonna make them come together.
She's gonna make Jack come inside Alison.
And she's gonna tickle them as they fuck each other.
And they're gonna struggle.
And they're gonna wriggle.
But Mistress Dawn is gonna tickle them and keep Jack nice and hard.
And Mistress Dawn is gonna tickle them until they come together.
Jack helplessly shooting his load deep into his wife's hot, wet, pussy.
As they trash together.
As they struggle together.
As they try not to come.
Tickle tickle.
Allison and jack are masturbating helplessly.
Mistress Dawn gently tickles them both as they masturbate.
They cannot stop her.
They cannot resist her tender tickles.
Erotic magic prevents Alison and Jack from stopping mistress dawn. Mistress Dawn's light fingers explore Alison's breasts. Her tickling touch makes Jack squirm and squiggle as she teases his buttocks. There's nothing Jack can do to stop the tickling. He's too busy stroking his cock.
Alison and Jack are on their hands and knees now. The sexy magical tickling carpet is holding them down as tender tickling tentacles tickle their feet and nipples. Oh my goodness.
Mistress Dawn tickles Allison's nipples too.
Allison and jack cannot stop masturbating, and mistress dawn gently guides their helpless bodies together.
They are both angry and frustrated. Alison and Jack realise mistress Dawn is going to force them to fuck each other, and just before they left for the couples retreat they had a enormous fight. The last thing they want to do is fuck each other. But they can't stop masturbating, and Mistress Dawn just keeps tickling and tickling and tickling.
Mistress Dawn continues to tickle Allison's nipples. Alison struggles but Mistress Dawn hushes her in the most frustrating manner. Alison is completely helpless and entirely at the mercy of her ticklish Mistress. The sight of this turns Jack on so so much. He's stroking his cock hard and fast. Uh oh, he's beginning to come.
Jack tries to hold back. Mistress Dawn winks at him. She wants Jack to come inside Alison.
Suddenly, the carpet flips Alison onto her back. Tickling pink tentacles reach out of the carpet and wrap around Alison's waist. Alison struggles on her back but she cannot escape.
Jack is held on his hands and knees as mistress dawn continues to tickle his buttocks and balls. He's trying so hard not to blow his load. Oh my goodness.
Allison is lying on her back with her big breasts wobbling like delicious jellies. She struggles real hard to get up, but the carpet tentacles wrap around her shoulders and elbows and thighs, pinning her gently but firmly to the soft pink carpet.
Mistress Dawn gives Alison's pussy a tiny tickle.
Jack is still masturbating but Alison can no longer reach her own sweet pussy. The tentacles have wrapped around her shoulders and forearms.
Mistress dawn guides Jack towards his wife. Jack is too busy playing with his cock to resist.
Jack squirms and squiggles helplessly as Mistress Dawn tickles his cock.<silence msec="3500"/>
Alison struggles on her back, tangled up in tickling tentacles. Her sweet pussy is being tickled by the tickling carpet and she cannot escape.<silence msec="3500"/>
Mistress Dawn begins to tickle Alison's nipples as she guides Jack's cock towards Alison's helpless, soaking wet, vagina.<silence msec="3500"/>
Alison and Jack squirm and struggle, but they will be fucking soon.<silence msec="3500"/>
There's no escape.<silence msec="3500"/>
They're going to be fucking.<silence msec="3500"/>
Getting tickled.<silence msec="3500"/>
Wriggling and struggling like crazy.<silence msec="3500"/>
There's no escape.<silence msec="3500"/>
Mistress Dawn tickles Jack's cock.
He loves it.
She tickles Alison's nipples.<silence msec="3500"/>
Oh my goodness.
Mistress Dawn does not smell the laughing gas that I pump into the room.<silence msec="3500"/>
She guides Jack's cock into Alison's hot and willing pussy.<silence msec="3500"/>
But the laughing gas makes her feel a little loopy.<silence msec="3500"/>
A little giggly.<silence msec="3500"/>
A little silly.<silence msec="3500"/>
And Jack begins to screw his wife helplessly.<silence msec="3500"/><silence msec="3500"/>
As the laughing gas begins to affect Mistress Dawn.<silence msec="3500"/>
She giggles helplessly as the nitrous oxide overwhelms her senses.<silence msec="3500"/>
She struggles as the tickling carpet reaches up to grab her.<silence msec="3500"/>
Jack is fucking his wife.<silence msec="3500"/>
He tries to pull out but the tickling carpet gently but firmly grabs his cock and slides it back into Alison's pussy.<silence msec="3500"/>
Oh my goodness.<silence msec="3500"/>
Mistress Dawn tries to get away from the carpet but she is swiftly undressed. Her black skirt and top and removed. She's wearing only her sexy stockings, panties, and a sexy lace bra.<silence msec="3500"/><silence msec="3500"/>
Oh my goodness.<silence msec="3500"/><silence msec="3500"/>
Alison's nipples are being tickled by that terribly ticklish pink carpet.<silence msec="3500"/><silence msec="3500"/>
Oh gosh.<silence msec="3500"/>
Alison wraps her legs around Jack's buttocks. The tickling tentacles tickle her feet and tie her ankles together.<silence msec="3500"/>
Jack is thrusting, thrusting, thrusting into his wife and he just cannot help himself.<silence msec="3500"/>
He just cannot help himself.<silence msec="3500"/>
Poor Mistress Dawn. She's all tied up in her sexy lingerie, struggling like crazy because she knows the sexy magic is going to turn this ticklish scene into a ticklish threesome. She cannot escape the laughing gas, cannot escape the tickling tentacles that begin to tug at her panties and unfasten her bra as she squiggles and wriggles helplessly.<silence msec="3500"/>
Oh gosh.
Alison's nipples being tickled as she struggles.
Jack's cock sliding in and out of her hungry pussy.
Mistress Dawn struggling, wriggling, squiggling, giggling. Oh so helpless. Oh so helpless.
There's no escape baby.
No escaping the pleasure.
Tickles everywhere.
Alison's getting fucked.
Jack's cock sliding deep into her hole.
Tentacles tickle his balls and his asshole.
Uh oh, tickle tickle little anus.
Oh gosh.
Mistress Dawn is so helpless and giggly.
She cannot escape the tickling tentacles that tease her feet and ankles. She reaches down to stop the tickles but is tied up by the tickling carpet.
Her stockings are pulled down as she kicks and wriggles and struggles.
There's no escape.
Uh oh, I think it's time to come.
Mistress Dawns bra is removed.
Jack pumping and fucking his wife.
Tickled senseless.
Tickle tickle.
Mistress Dawn's delicious big tits come free.
So helpless.
So tickled.
Uh oh, Mistress Dawn's panties are being removed.
She can't help herself.
No escape.
There's no escape.
Tickle tickle.
Jack fucking his wife.
Mistress Dawn helplessly naked.
Wriggling, giggling, struggling.
So helpless.
Tickle tickle sweet pussy.
There's no escape.
Jack starting to come.
Alison is coming.
She loves her husband so much.
She loves Jack's big cock.
She loves to feel it inside herself.
She loves it.
Thrusting deeper and deeper and deeper.
Mistress Dawn giggling and struggling.
Mistress Dawn so helpless and naked.
Mistress Dawn's nipples getting tickled.
Mistress Dawn's pussy getting tickled.
Tickling tentacles everywhere.
Uh oh, Mistress Dawn's sweet little anus is getting tickled.
Oh gosh.
Mistress Dawn struggles like crazy.
Mistress Dawn kicks and thrashes and struggles and squirms and squiggles but she's just way too ticklish.
She's far too ticklish.
Uh oh, tickling tentacles tickle her sweet little pussy and she loves it.
Uh oh, looks like Jack's gonna come inside Alison's juicy pussy.
Uh oh, looks like Alison is riding Jack's cock like a pole dancer.
Gonna come baby?
Mistress Dawn wrapped up nicely by her own tickling magic.
The tickling carpet drags her towards Jack and Alison.
The naughty naughty tickling carpet ties all three tickle victims together.
This is the best Couples Retreat turnout ever.
Alison and Jack struggle to escape. They don't want to add a third person to their sexy fuck festival.
Mistress Dawn can't do anything but giggle and wriggle and squiggle as she's tickled.
No escaping the pleasure.
The tickling magic ties Mistress Dawn in a sixty nine position with Alison.
Jack's fucking Alison from behind now as Alison begins to eat Mistress Dawn's wet pussy.
Oh gosh.
Jack's getting his balls tickled.
Uh oh, Mistress Dawn is getting eaten out by Alison.
And that's the way Alison, Jack and Mistress Dawn spent the remainder of their Sunday. It was the most ticklish, gigglish, squigglish and sexy experience they had ever had.
After they had all succumbed to their orgasms the tickling magic carpet tied them all together and held them tight until they fell asleep in each other's arms.
Hours later, they began to wake up. They were still tied together. They were still being tickled.
Uh oh, here comes the tickle magic all over again.
Alison Davidson and her husband, Jack, arrive at the Sunshine Paradise couples retreat. Alison is a comedy writer. Jack runs his own successful courier service.
Alison is thirty seven years old. Jack is thirty five. Alison has a trim, athletic, figure and a small heart shaped face framed by golden hair. Her cobalt blue eyes are striking, her pouty scarlet lips warm and inviting. Her breasts are on the large side for her frame, and held in place snug in a supportive sports bra. She's wearing blue jeans and a tight white shirt beneath an antiquated brown leather jacket.
Jack has muscular arms and a broad chest. He's dark haired, taller than Alison, and clean shaven. Jack wears blue jeans and a dark sweater. He has a coat that matches Alison's antique leather jacket.
Alison knocks the door but there is no answer. Impatient, Jack turns the handle and the door opens.
Jack enters the cabin. Alison goes with him.
The cabin is deserted. A log fire burns in the fireplace. A large soft and furry pink carpet lies in front of the warm fire.
Alison and Jack have come here because they have problems with their marriage. The old spark has gone, and it has been years since they have shared physical intimacy. A nervous friend of Alison's recommended the Couples Retreat, claiming that her own marriage has never been the same since she and her husband visited the place. In fact, Mary Jane even went so far as to say that the Couples Retreat was "Simply Magical".
Alison and Jack are apprehensive. They have never done anything like this before. They don't know what to expect. They don't notice the sexy magic that fills he room. They don't notice it, and even if they did it would be far too late.
Far too late.
Jack removes his coat. Alison removes her coat.
The fire is warm.
Alison and Jack look around for somebody, but nobody is here. There's no desk, telephone, reception area. Just a nice warm fire and a large pink carpet.
Alison unfastens her belt.
Jack unfastens his belt.
Neither person realises what they are doing.
Jack pulls down his pants.
Alison laughs at Jack. She's about to ask him what he's doing, but she pulls her pants down too.
Jack pulls off his sweater. He tosses it aside as Alison begins to unbutton her shirt.
Jack kicks off his shoes.
Alison tries to stop herself but she cannot. She pulls the blouse off and throws it away.
Frustrated and overpowered by the strange magic, Alison bounces around on the balls of her feet as she kicks off her shoes. Alison is now wearing only her black sports bra and tight white panties. Jack is wearing white briefs.
Alison begins to unfasten her bra. She struggles and squiggles and jumps up and down, but she cannot stop herself. Jack grabs her hand and pulls her towards the cabin door. He takes one step towards the door and then turns and pulls Alison towards the soft pink carpet. He can't stop himself and she can't stop unfastening her bra. It falls to the wooden floor as Jack pulls her to the pink carpet.
As soon as Alison's feet touch the pink carpet, she is trapped. The magic in the cabin is powerful, but the strongest magic is contained in the strange alien carpet that was brought back to Earth from a certain Pleasure Planet many, many, years ago. The soft pink fabric sparkles with sexy magic, and Alison is trapped by it. Moments later, Jack also sets foot on the carpet and is similarly trapped.
Alison and Jack struggle out of their underwear. There's a lot of cursing, squirming, wriggling, complaining. None of it matters. Pretty soon Alison and Jack are completely naked. And no matter how hard they try, they cannot leave the pink carpet.
Uh oh, Alison's hand slides between her legs.
Oh my goodness.
She slides her hand between her legs.
She can't stop herself.
She's standing on that pink carpet.
She can't take her hand away from her sweet pussy.
She struggles, wriggles, struggles some more. But it's hopeless. She's stroking her slippery slit and there's nothing she can do to stop herself.
Jack cannot believe what he is seeing.
Jack is getting hard.
Uh oh, Jack is getting hard.
He just can't help himself.
Jack's getting an erection.
Alison is playing with herself.
Alison can't stop playing with herself.
Jack can't stop getting hard.
Jack wants to touch himself.
His cock so hard now.
Oh gosh.
Alison's nipples are getting hard.
Her legs are getting weak.
The pink carpet is tickling her feet.
Oh my goodness.
Uh oh, that pink carpet tickles!
Oh no.
Uh oh, Alison's feet are getting tickled.
Alison's sweet pussy is just, oh, so, sensitive.
Oh my.
Jack's touching his cock now.
Stroking it.
Stroking it.
The carpet is tickling his feet too.
Sexy magical tickles.
Magical tickles all over her feet and ankles.
Jack is stroking his cock now.
He doesn't really want to stroke his cock.
He doesn't really want to do it.
He can't stop himself.
Alison is rubbing her sexy pussy. Her clit is getting large. Its throbbing as her excitement builds.
Jack's cock is so hard. He can't stop stroking.
Oh dear.
Alison and Jack both so helpless.
Jack playing with his cock.
Alison playing with her pussy.
Oh dear.
They're both trapped by the couples retreat magic.
Powerless to leave that sexy pink carpet.
Maybe it's time to introduce them to their hostess.
They're all naked and helpless.
Maybe it's time they got a little bit tickled.
Yeah, it's time they met Mistress Dawn.
And Mistress Dawn is gonna solve all of their relationship problems.
Mistress Dawn is gonna get Alison and Jack back on the right track again.
She's gonna get them both fucking each other again.
Whether they want to or not.
Alison's so very wet now. She just can't help herself. She's masturbating helplessly, just like Jack. His cock is as hard as a rock, and he just keeps stroking it, and it just gets harder and harder and harder.
Mistress Dawn has two tasty tickle victims to play with. And Mistress Dawn loves when she has two wonderful tickle victims to play with. Yeah, Alison and Jack are gonna get their marital problems sorted out. Mistress Dawn is gonna get them sucking, fucking, teasing, squeezing, tickling, teasing and kissing until they're exhausted. But she's gonna have fun too. And in the morning there is gonna be another satisfied couple.
I think it's time to begin.
It's tickle time yet again.
Helpless tickle time.
Oh my. Look at Jack struggle. Look at Alison struggle.
Mistress Dawn starts to tickle their helpess bodies as they masturbate helplessly, the pink carpet tickling the soles of their feet. There's nothing the can to escape the pleasure, the tickling, the erotic magic that overwhelms them and forces them to tickle each other, and then they just cannot do a thing about anything. And the orgasms that are coming, and the tickles that are coming, and the tickles and the tickles and the orgasms that are coming. The tickles and the tickles, and the terrible terrible terible tickles. There is nothing they can do to escape the pleasure.
Oh dear. Jack tries to escape the pink carpet but he falls to his knees. The naughty pink carpet wraps long feathery fibres around his ankles. He's still stroking his cock but now the soft feathery fronds reach up from the soft pink carpet to tickle tickle tickle his soft balls. Oh gosh.
Poor Jack.
Trapped on his hands and knees. Getting his balls tickled.
Alison is still standing, but Mistress Dawn gently eases her to her knees too. Oh dear, poor Alison cannot resist Mistress Dawn. Mistress Dawn is tingling with the same erotic magic that the Couples Retreat is gifted with. Her hands and fingers are inescapable, irresistible.
The naughty, sexy, carpet, wraps long and feathery fronds around Alison's ankles, tying her to the soft ground.
Poor Alison.
Poor Jack.
They're getting tied up by the pink carpet and they cannot escape. And no matter how hard they try they just cannot stop masturbating. And Mistress Dawn is beginning to lightly tickle their bodies and they are completely powerless to stop her. They're just so naked and so helpless.
Mistress Dawn begins to tickle our two helpless victims.
They're all naked and helpless.
They really cannot resist her tickles.
And Mistress Dawn is gonna tickle them silly.
Get them all hot and excited.
Get them all tickled and horny.
And then she's gonna get them to fuck each other.
Yeah, Alison and Jack don't have any choice.
Mistress Dawn is gonna tickle them until they are just too horny to resist her.
She's gonna tickle them until its time to slide Jack's cock into Alison's willing pussy, and there's nothing they can do about it.
Alison and Jack are just another couple.
Just another couple with problems.
And they've fallen into Mistress Dawn's sexy ticking and fucking trap.
And Mistress Dawn will soon sort them both out.
There's absolutely no escape.
Alison is playing with her sweet pussy and Jack is stroking his hard cock.
Mistress Dawn tickles Alison's nipples and tickles Jack's balls.
Oh how they struggle.
Oh dear.
They can't escape the tickling pleasure.
They cannot stop masturbating.
And that terrible tickling carpet tangles their legs.
And they cannot escape it.
And Mistress Dawn strokes their thighs and their feet and their nipples and their private parts and they can't resist her. They can't escape her tickles.
Tickle tickle.
They're on their hands and knees now.
Mistress Dawn softly soothes them with her sweet voice.
She's gonna make them come together.
She's gonna make Jack come inside Alison.
And she's gonna tickle them as they fuck each other.
And they're gonna struggle.
And they're gonna wriggle.
But Mistress Dawn is gonna tickle them and keep Jack nice and hard.
And Mistress Dawn is gonna tickle them until they come together.
Jack helplessly shooting his load deep into his wife's hot, wet, pussy.
As they trash together.
As they struggle together.
As they try not to come.
Tickle tickle.
Allison and jack are masturbating helplessly.
Mistress Dawn gently tickles them both as they masturbate.
They cannot stop her.
They cannot resist her tender tickles.
Erotic magic prevents Alison and Jack from stopping mistress dawn. Mistress Dawn's light fingers explore Alison's breasts. Her tickling touch makes Jack squirm and squiggle as she teases his buttocks. There's nothing Jack can do to stop the tickling. He's too busy stroking his cock.
Alison and Jack are on their hands and knees now. The sexy magical tickling carpet is holding them down as tender tickling tentacles tickle their feet and nipples. Oh my goodness.
Mistress Dawn tickles Allison's nipples too.
Allison and jack cannot stop masturbating, and mistress dawn gently guides their helpless bodies together.
They are both angry and frustrated. Alison and Jack realise mistress Dawn is going to force them to fuck each other, and just before they left for the couples retreat they had a enormous fight. The last thing they want to do is fuck each other. But they can't stop masturbating, and Mistress Dawn just keeps tickling and tickling and tickling.
Mistress Dawn continues to tickle Allison's nipples. Alison struggles but Mistress Dawn hushes her in the most frustrating manner. Alison is completely helpless and entirely at the mercy of her ticklish Mistress. The sight of this turns Jack on so so much. He's stroking his cock hard and fast. Uh oh, he's beginning to come.
Jack tries to hold back. Mistress Dawn winks at him. She wants Jack to come inside Alison.
Suddenly, the carpet flips Alison onto her back. Tickling pink tentacles reach out of the carpet and wrap around Alison's waist. Alison struggles on her back but she cannot escape.
Jack is held on his hands and knees as mistress dawn continues to tickle his buttocks and balls. He's trying so hard not to blow his load. Oh my goodness.
Allison is lying on her back with her big breasts wobbling like delicious jellies. She struggles real hard to get up, but the carpet tentacles wrap around her shoulders and elbows and thighs, pinning her gently but firmly to the soft pink carpet.
Mistress Dawn gives Alison's pussy a tiny tickle.
Jack is still masturbating but Alison can no longer reach her own sweet pussy. The tentacles have wrapped around her shoulders and forearms.
Mistress dawn guides Jack towards his wife. Jack is too busy playing with his cock to resist.
Jack squirms and squiggles helplessly as Mistress Dawn tickles his cock.<silence msec="3500"/>
Alison struggles on her back, tangled up in tickling tentacles. Her sweet pussy is being tickled by the tickling carpet and she cannot escape.<silence msec="3500"/>
Mistress Dawn begins to tickle Alison's nipples as she guides Jack's cock towards Alison's helpless, soaking wet, vagina.<silence msec="3500"/>
Alison and Jack squirm and struggle, but they will be fucking soon.<silence msec="3500"/>
There's no escape.<silence msec="3500"/>
They're going to be fucking.<silence msec="3500"/>
Getting tickled.<silence msec="3500"/>
Wriggling and struggling like crazy.<silence msec="3500"/>
There's no escape.<silence msec="3500"/>
Mistress Dawn tickles Jack's cock.
He loves it.
She tickles Alison's nipples.<silence msec="3500"/>
Oh my goodness.
Mistress Dawn does not smell the laughing gas that I pump into the room.<silence msec="3500"/>
She guides Jack's cock into Alison's hot and willing pussy.<silence msec="3500"/>
But the laughing gas makes her feel a little loopy.<silence msec="3500"/>
A little giggly.<silence msec="3500"/>
A little silly.<silence msec="3500"/>
And Jack begins to screw his wife helplessly.<silence msec="3500"/><silence msec="3500"/>
As the laughing gas begins to affect Mistress Dawn.<silence msec="3500"/>
She giggles helplessly as the nitrous oxide overwhelms her senses.<silence msec="3500"/>
She struggles as the tickling carpet reaches up to grab her.<silence msec="3500"/>
Jack is fucking his wife.<silence msec="3500"/>
He tries to pull out but the tickling carpet gently but firmly grabs his cock and slides it back into Alison's pussy.<silence msec="3500"/>
Oh my goodness.<silence msec="3500"/>
Mistress Dawn tries to get away from the carpet but she is swiftly undressed. Her black skirt and top and removed. She's wearing only her sexy stockings, panties, and a sexy lace bra.<silence msec="3500"/><silence msec="3500"/>
Oh my goodness.<silence msec="3500"/><silence msec="3500"/>
Alison's nipples are being tickled by that terribly ticklish pink carpet.<silence msec="3500"/><silence msec="3500"/>
Oh gosh.<silence msec="3500"/>
Alison wraps her legs around Jack's buttocks. The tickling tentacles tickle her feet and tie her ankles together.<silence msec="3500"/>
Jack is thrusting, thrusting, thrusting into his wife and he just cannot help himself.<silence msec="3500"/>
He just cannot help himself.<silence msec="3500"/>
Poor Mistress Dawn. She's all tied up in her sexy lingerie, struggling like crazy because she knows the sexy magic is going to turn this ticklish scene into a ticklish threesome. She cannot escape the laughing gas, cannot escape the tickling tentacles that begin to tug at her panties and unfasten her bra as she squiggles and wriggles helplessly.<silence msec="3500"/>
Oh gosh.
Alison's nipples being tickled as she struggles.
Jack's cock sliding in and out of her hungry pussy.
Mistress Dawn struggling, wriggling, squiggling, giggling. Oh so helpless. Oh so helpless.
There's no escape baby.
No escaping the pleasure.
Tickles everywhere.
Alison's getting fucked.
Jack's cock sliding deep into her hole.
Tentacles tickle his balls and his asshole.
Uh oh, tickle tickle little anus.
Oh gosh.
Mistress Dawn is so helpless and giggly.
She cannot escape the tickling tentacles that tease her feet and ankles. She reaches down to stop the tickles but is tied up by the tickling carpet.
Her stockings are pulled down as she kicks and wriggles and struggles.
There's no escape.
Uh oh, I think it's time to come.
Mistress Dawns bra is removed.
Jack pumping and fucking his wife.
Tickled senseless.
Tickle tickle.
Mistress Dawn's delicious big tits come free.
So helpless.
So tickled.
Uh oh, Mistress Dawn's panties are being removed.
She can't help herself.
No escape.
There's no escape.
Tickle tickle.
Jack fucking his wife.
Mistress Dawn helplessly naked.
Wriggling, giggling, struggling.
So helpless.
Tickle tickle sweet pussy.
There's no escape.
Jack starting to come.
Alison is coming.
She loves her husband so much.
She loves Jack's big cock.
She loves to feel it inside herself.
She loves it.
Thrusting deeper and deeper and deeper.
Mistress Dawn giggling and struggling.
Mistress Dawn so helpless and naked.
Mistress Dawn's nipples getting tickled.
Mistress Dawn's pussy getting tickled.
Tickling tentacles everywhere.
Uh oh, Mistress Dawn's sweet little anus is getting tickled.
Oh gosh.
Mistress Dawn struggles like crazy.
Mistress Dawn kicks and thrashes and struggles and squirms and squiggles but she's just way too ticklish.
She's far too ticklish.
Uh oh, tickling tentacles tickle her sweet little pussy and she loves it.
Uh oh, looks like Jack's gonna come inside Alison's juicy pussy.
Uh oh, looks like Alison is riding Jack's cock like a pole dancer.
Gonna come baby?
Mistress Dawn wrapped up nicely by her own tickling magic.
The tickling carpet drags her towards Jack and Alison.
The naughty naughty tickling carpet ties all three tickle victims together.
This is the best Couples Retreat turnout ever.
Alison and Jack struggle to escape. They don't want to add a third person to their sexy fuck festival.
Mistress Dawn can't do anything but giggle and wriggle and squiggle as she's tickled.
No escaping the pleasure.
The tickling magic ties Mistress Dawn in a sixty nine position with Alison.
Jack's fucking Alison from behind now as Alison begins to eat Mistress Dawn's wet pussy.
Oh gosh.
Jack's getting his balls tickled.
Uh oh, Mistress Dawn is getting eaten out by Alison.
And that's the way Alison, Jack and Mistress Dawn spent the remainder of their Sunday. It was the most ticklish, gigglish, squigglish and sexy experience they had ever had.
After they had all succumbed to their orgasms the tickling magic carpet tied them all together and held them tight until they fell asleep in each other's arms.
Hours later, they began to wake up. They were still tied together. They were still being tickled.
Uh oh, here comes the tickle magic all over again.
