"So, here's the rules." Said Amy to her roommate. "On the floor are various pieces of bondage equipment. Handcuffs, rope, straitjacket, etc. In addition, there's various tickle tools. We'll each try to wrestle the other into bondage. Loser gets tickled." Amy's green eyes glinted mischievously.
Amy was a tall redhead with freckles. Her roommate, Lucy, had bluish black hair and glasses. Lucy gulped. Both were naked. Lucy wasn't sure why she had agreed to this. She was deathly ticklish, and very shy. It was probably the alcohol. For some time she had admired her roommate. Lucy was very into tickling, and she had wanted to tickle her roommate for a long time. Lucy never had the guts to ask. That is, until Amy caught her looking at tickle porn. That's what lead to this.
Lucy tried to cover her modest breasts with her hands. Amy grinned, not even trying to cover her nudity. "Are you ready?" Lucy nodded shyly. "Ok, 3 2 1 go!" Amy shouted gleefully and dived for the handcuffs. Lucy squeaked, "Wait! I wasn't ready!" She dropped down to pick up some thumb cuffs. As she did, Amy enfolded her in a hug.
Lucy squealed and tried to evade but before she could do anything one handcuff was already attached to her wrist. Amy tickled her sides while enfolding her in the hug. Lucy redoubled her efforts, desperate to not be tickled. She managed to slip out from the hug. She tried to get her wrist out of the cuff but it was stuck. "You should give up now, " said Amy with a smug grin, approaching Lucy with wiggling fingers.
(To be continued)
Amy was a tall redhead with freckles. Her roommate, Lucy, had bluish black hair and glasses. Lucy gulped. Both were naked. Lucy wasn't sure why she had agreed to this. She was deathly ticklish, and very shy. It was probably the alcohol. For some time she had admired her roommate. Lucy was very into tickling, and she had wanted to tickle her roommate for a long time. Lucy never had the guts to ask. That is, until Amy caught her looking at tickle porn. That's what lead to this.
Lucy tried to cover her modest breasts with her hands. Amy grinned, not even trying to cover her nudity. "Are you ready?" Lucy nodded shyly. "Ok, 3 2 1 go!" Amy shouted gleefully and dived for the handcuffs. Lucy squeaked, "Wait! I wasn't ready!" She dropped down to pick up some thumb cuffs. As she did, Amy enfolded her in a hug.
Lucy squealed and tried to evade but before she could do anything one handcuff was already attached to her wrist. Amy tickled her sides while enfolding her in the hug. Lucy redoubled her efforts, desperate to not be tickled. She managed to slip out from the hug. She tried to get her wrist out of the cuff but it was stuck. "You should give up now, " said Amy with a smug grin, approaching Lucy with wiggling fingers.
(To be continued)
