Arpit Chopra
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Sarah couldn't help but be afraid. She knew what was going to happen, she knew he was gonna hunt her down and tickle her again, and this time she had a massive feeling in her heart that her body may not be able to take it anymore, that she would literally die.
It all started ever since Sarah turned 19. Her father had died in an accident, while on a honeymoon with her step mother. Sarah had been the apple of her dad's eye, and she missed him terribly. She cried all night, begging to god to return her dad back to her. But her step mother Sheila somehow didn't seem to care. Sarah couldn't pinpoint the reason, but Sheila seemed to get over her husband's death fairly quickly. As if she didn't even care what had happened to him.
Sarah was the sole successor of her Dad's inheritance as per the will he had left behind. But she didn't care about money at all. She was ready to give it all away in a heartbeat only if her Dad returned back to her. She didn't need money, she needed love , warmth , a hug telling her that everything would be alright.
Sheila , however, had other thoughts. She was angry that all of that idiot's inheritance had been given to her stupid daughter, who did not even deserve it. She was the one who had made sure that the plan got executed perfectly, and she deserved a prize for this. She deserved all of his inheritance !!
But she also knew Sarah's weakness. Something that would make her beg for mercy, like a slave.
Sarah, just like her father, was terribly ticklish.
She found out about her weakness accidentally. One time, when all 3 of them were shopping in the mall, Sarah's Dad had poked her on her waist just for fun. She literally shrieked and jumped literally 2 feet away from him, then scolded him not to do that again and how much she hated it. Sarah's dad apologized and hugged her, promising to never tickle her again.
But Sheila just licked her lips in amazement. She knew how much her husband was ticklish, she loved to exploit his weakness whenever they were alone in the bedroom. But Sarah? Wow!! She was in a different realm of ticklishness. Even though she was a girl, she reminded Sheila so much of her own younger brother.
Sheila had never been ticklish at all. But she was a tickler. And she was sadistic. She loved tickling her younger brother, sometimes when he annoyed her, but mostly just for the heck of it.
Her younger brother had always been chubby, and being 2 years older than him and much stronger, Sheila loved to take advantage of his weakness.
Whenever their parents were not around, Sheila would forcibly wrangle him onto his back, sit on his stomach, and pin his arms above his head using her right hand while she used her left hand to graze all over his chubby tummy and also under his arms.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SISSSSAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!"
Her brother would try to wiggle out from her under, would cry and beg for mercy, all the while trapped in a roller coaster of uncontrollable laughter. But the more he begged, the more it motivated Sheila to continue tickling him. Sheila liked being in control. She loved being a matriarch, just like her mother and grandmother were. She wanted women to be dominant, and those pigs called men to be the slaves.
While her brother would be lost in the sea of ticklishness, Sheila would somehow to manage to turn around and attack his feet, which were beyond sensitive. She would attack him in the soles of his feet, digging her nails right in the middle, and her brother would lose all muscular control. His body would go into spasms, silent laughter engulfing his face, unable to speak out or cry for help. He would be entirely at his sister's mercy until she got bored of him and let him go. But it was never the end. The next time their parents were not around, the torture would start all over again.
However, life had other plans for Sheila. Her parents divorced soon enough, her mom unable to live with such a weakling husband anymore. Sheila's dad got the custody of her brother, and Sheila's mom got the house and her daughter's custody. Sheila missed her brother terribly. Not because she cared about him, but because seeing him laughing agonizingly beneath her body, was a form of intoxication for her. She just couldn't get enough of it.
She slept with countless men during her lifetime. Really attractive men. But what made her settle down with Sarah's Dad wasn't his attractiveness. He was a fat, balding guy lacking terribly when it came to social skills with women. But there were 2 things about him that made him stand out from the crowd- his inheritance and his ticklishness.
The first time he approached Sheila in a club, she didn't even bother to look his way. She was just looking for the next catch. She kept drinking and drinking, waiting for a handsome hunk to approach her and give her a night to remember. But there was a dearth of good looking men that night in the club. And the more she waited, more horny she became. So, before the night ended,
she went up to a random guy and invited him to her hotel room upstairs. She didn't even realize that it was the same guy who had approached her earlier that night.
After they reached her room, she closed the door behind her and quickly removed her clothes, ordering him to do the same. She had imagined in her head that this would be a quick ordeal, maximum 30 minutes. But when she sat on top of his manhood and started running her long nails passionately all over his stomach and chest, he started giggling heavily.
"Hihihihihhihi dohohohohohohnttt !!!"
Sheila's eyes suddenly opened wide in amazement. This was an interesting turn of events !!
She dug her long nails on his sides, and started wiggling her fingers with as much force as she could muster in her intoxicated state. He started laughing like a madman, his body wiggling from side to side.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!"
That night neither of them slept a wink. After such a long time, Sheila had gotten her fix again. She kept tickling him, and tickling him, and tickling him sadistically, not letting him rest, not letting him have even a moment's peace. And the more she tickled him, more hornier she became, until she couldn't take it anymore. She let him enter inside her, and had the most mind shattering orgasm ever !!!
Afterwards, they both laid down on the bed, cuddling, pouring their heart out to each other. She found that he was a millionaire, and after the death of his first wife, he had never found love again. Until now !!
Sheila just smiled evilly. He was clearly smitten by her. All she had to do was just exploit this opportunity, and she would have someone to pay her bills for life, and also scratch her tickling itch whenever she wanted.
"TIME FOR SOME FUN !!!!"
(TO BE CONTINUED....)
It all started ever since Sarah turned 19. Her father had died in an accident, while on a honeymoon with her step mother. Sarah had been the apple of her dad's eye, and she missed him terribly. She cried all night, begging to god to return her dad back to her. But her step mother Sheila somehow didn't seem to care. Sarah couldn't pinpoint the reason, but Sheila seemed to get over her husband's death fairly quickly. As if she didn't even care what had happened to him.
Sarah was the sole successor of her Dad's inheritance as per the will he had left behind. But she didn't care about money at all. She was ready to give it all away in a heartbeat only if her Dad returned back to her. She didn't need money, she needed love , warmth , a hug telling her that everything would be alright.
Sheila , however, had other thoughts. She was angry that all of that idiot's inheritance had been given to her stupid daughter, who did not even deserve it. She was the one who had made sure that the plan got executed perfectly, and she deserved a prize for this. She deserved all of his inheritance !!
But she also knew Sarah's weakness. Something that would make her beg for mercy, like a slave.
Sarah, just like her father, was terribly ticklish.
She found out about her weakness accidentally. One time, when all 3 of them were shopping in the mall, Sarah's Dad had poked her on her waist just for fun. She literally shrieked and jumped literally 2 feet away from him, then scolded him not to do that again and how much she hated it. Sarah's dad apologized and hugged her, promising to never tickle her again.
But Sheila just licked her lips in amazement. She knew how much her husband was ticklish, she loved to exploit his weakness whenever they were alone in the bedroom. But Sarah? Wow!! She was in a different realm of ticklishness. Even though she was a girl, she reminded Sheila so much of her own younger brother.
Sheila had never been ticklish at all. But she was a tickler. And she was sadistic. She loved tickling her younger brother, sometimes when he annoyed her, but mostly just for the heck of it.
Her younger brother had always been chubby, and being 2 years older than him and much stronger, Sheila loved to take advantage of his weakness.
Whenever their parents were not around, Sheila would forcibly wrangle him onto his back, sit on his stomach, and pin his arms above his head using her right hand while she used her left hand to graze all over his chubby tummy and also under his arms.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA SISSSSAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!"
Her brother would try to wiggle out from her under, would cry and beg for mercy, all the while trapped in a roller coaster of uncontrollable laughter. But the more he begged, the more it motivated Sheila to continue tickling him. Sheila liked being in control. She loved being a matriarch, just like her mother and grandmother were. She wanted women to be dominant, and those pigs called men to be the slaves.
While her brother would be lost in the sea of ticklishness, Sheila would somehow to manage to turn around and attack his feet, which were beyond sensitive. She would attack him in the soles of his feet, digging her nails right in the middle, and her brother would lose all muscular control. His body would go into spasms, silent laughter engulfing his face, unable to speak out or cry for help. He would be entirely at his sister's mercy until she got bored of him and let him go. But it was never the end. The next time their parents were not around, the torture would start all over again.
However, life had other plans for Sheila. Her parents divorced soon enough, her mom unable to live with such a weakling husband anymore. Sheila's dad got the custody of her brother, and Sheila's mom got the house and her daughter's custody. Sheila missed her brother terribly. Not because she cared about him, but because seeing him laughing agonizingly beneath her body, was a form of intoxication for her. She just couldn't get enough of it.
She slept with countless men during her lifetime. Really attractive men. But what made her settle down with Sarah's Dad wasn't his attractiveness. He was a fat, balding guy lacking terribly when it came to social skills with women. But there were 2 things about him that made him stand out from the crowd- his inheritance and his ticklishness.
The first time he approached Sheila in a club, she didn't even bother to look his way. She was just looking for the next catch. She kept drinking and drinking, waiting for a handsome hunk to approach her and give her a night to remember. But there was a dearth of good looking men that night in the club. And the more she waited, more horny she became. So, before the night ended,
she went up to a random guy and invited him to her hotel room upstairs. She didn't even realize that it was the same guy who had approached her earlier that night.
After they reached her room, she closed the door behind her and quickly removed her clothes, ordering him to do the same. She had imagined in her head that this would be a quick ordeal, maximum 30 minutes. But when she sat on top of his manhood and started running her long nails passionately all over his stomach and chest, he started giggling heavily.
"Hihihihihhihi dohohohohohohnttt !!!"
Sheila's eyes suddenly opened wide in amazement. This was an interesting turn of events !!
She dug her long nails on his sides, and started wiggling her fingers with as much force as she could muster in her intoxicated state. He started laughing like a madman, his body wiggling from side to side.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!"
That night neither of them slept a wink. After such a long time, Sheila had gotten her fix again. She kept tickling him, and tickling him, and tickling him sadistically, not letting him rest, not letting him have even a moment's peace. And the more she tickled him, more hornier she became, until she couldn't take it anymore. She let him enter inside her, and had the most mind shattering orgasm ever !!!
Afterwards, they both laid down on the bed, cuddling, pouring their heart out to each other. She found that he was a millionaire, and after the death of his first wife, he had never found love again. Until now !!
Sheila just smiled evilly. He was clearly smitten by her. All she had to do was just exploit this opportunity, and she would have someone to pay her bills for life, and also scratch her tickling itch whenever she wanted.
"TIME FOR SOME FUN !!!!"
(TO BE CONTINUED....)
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