Barbara sat back, a small moan releasing in the dim light as one kiss after another was planted down the side of her neck. Her ankles were already sticking out of a pair of pale green stocks. She knew what she was in for but her tickler to be had stopped midway though tying her up for a little make out session and to be honest she didn’t mind the attention. Her eyes closed instinctively as the last kiss landed on her lips hard, unable to stop smiling. The slightest flutter went though her belly as her hands were lifted over her head and cuffed in place one at a time. It was hard not to look down as she was restrained. The green bikini was a little more skin than she would normally show for the sort of thing. He was so sweet when he asked though and it did have the effect of keeping his eyes completely focused on her, well that and the bondage. An involuntary squeak came out as the blindfold slid over her eyes.
“Hey!, no fair.”
Barbra felt a kiss on her cheek as a whisper brushed across her ear. “I didn’t know there was a rulebook.”
Her neck scrunched as little strokes started to tease the sides. “There is and you should stop cheating.”
One more whisper. “Would you do me a small favor?”
“I think in this position I have given you quite enough favors.” Barbara jumped a little as exploring finger hit a sensitive spot on her neck.
“Just one more, try not to laugh.”
She knew she was being toyed with but played along and nodded as she felt the sliding fingertips caress her spine. Holding her lips together was still pretty easy at this point, then the touch suddenly stopped and the room went dead quiet. His eyes were on her, she could feel it.
Muscles tensed as she waited in the dark. “Giving up already?”
“Yep, you can go.”
Barbra relaxed for just a moment before almost jumping out of her skin as a finger started stroking through each exposed underarm. Unable to believe she almost fell for that, her lips clamped shut as she started to shaking her shoulders back and forth in an attempt to dislodge the probing fingers. More fingers joined the slow torture, the strokes coming faster as squeaks started to escape her body.
“No I said ‘don’t’ laugh.”
“Fuck off.” Was all she could get out without letting the laughter out and it got the response of the fingers pressing into her underarms and wiggling in search of ticklish spots. She thrashed, trying to escape as a stream of giggles passed through her lips. “Damnit!, Chea…haha..ter”
“Got ya.” The fingers slid down, each fingertip landing between her ribs and eliciting a jump as the tickling began in earnest. Laughter streamed out as arms wrapped around her, holding her in place as her ribs were tickled. “Do YOU want to give up already.”
“Never!” Barbra yelled between laughs as she shook in the stocks. Any thought of keeping her composure was given up as she howled. She tried kicking out of the stocks to escape, but they were too well built and she just ended up thrashing like a madwoman.
It felt like an eternity when the last rib was fully explored and the tickling stopped for a moment. Barbra panted, trying to catch her breath.
“I bought you a present.”
The breaths came fast and shallow. “Should I be worried.”
“Only mildly concerned.”
A couple of snaps were heard in the distance, then she felt the back of his hands brush her belly. “Observe, a simple pair of latex gloves.”
“Is this a magic trick?”
“Of a sort.” Fingertips brushed her belly. “Now the other side is the trick.” Fingers pressed in for just a moment and Barbara jumped, laughing as vibrations ran across her belly. “One little vibe in each fingertip, they turn on when you press down.”
Barbra cringed at the thought of being worked over by those. “So….Break?”
“We just finished the break.” The fingertip vibes pressed in just above her knee and started circling up the inner thigh. She started to squirm as the fingers explored higher.
“Now now, vibes below the waist are not…haha.. playing nice.” The laughter was already starting, increasing in volume slowly until the vibrating fingers started to tickle the very top of each thigh. “Ok now that’s…” the giggles started to be joined by something else and she shot up. “Fuck me!” Her hips shook as the tickling vibes focused on her inner thighs.
“Maybe later if you are good”
His fingers found the little crease between her hips and thighs and dug in. Barbra lost it and howled in her bonds, an occasional moan between he belly laughs. The involuntary attempts to kick out of the stocks were adorable but not very effective. “Ok, ok, mercy!” She cried out through the laughs.
“Do I get a kiss?”
A spurt of laughter followed. “Yes.”
The tickles stopped as she was kissed hard, smiling despite herself just before their lips parted. Next she heard a whisper in her ear.
“I bought you a present.”
She looked up despite the blindfold. “What is it?”
“Ostrich feather.” She felt the bikini top coming off right as he spoke.
“Listen you don’t really have to get me anything.” The feather almost sparked as it touched. Little giggles escaping as she writhed under the feather, her hips wiggling back and forth more out of sensory overload than any real desire to escape.
“But I want to.” The feather started across her nipple causing her to squirm in the stocks. Her nipples hardening under the tease as the finger vibes started on edges of her breasts. Barbra shook as the tickles started in earnest. She was keeping the laughter held in until those little vibrations dug into her ribs. “Haha..Fuck me!” the laughter streamed out as she shook.
The tickling stopped a moment. “You keep saying that I am actually going to do it. Want to come for me while we are here.”
The nipple torment had done her in and she whispered. “Yes.”
A single hand was untied. “Do it yourself. I’ll give you three minutes”
Barbara suspected a trap but she was already dripping from the nipple torment and decided to risk it. Her fingers slid in, moaning as she started to work. “Enjoying the show?”
“I am.”
She felt the vibrations start again, caressing up her sole. She twisted as she was lost in giggles, trying to focus on the task at hand. The orgasm starting to build as she tried to focus through the laughs and the buzzing moving under her toes. Barbara screamed as she started to lose track of where she was, the orgasm almost there as her wrist was lifted up and placed back in the tie.
“Time’s up”
“Like hell it is”
“It is I counted. You were too slow. No soup for you!”
Barbra was still breathing deeply. “I will owe you a very big favor?”
“Well for a very big favor.”
“The biggest.”
Barbara felt her bikini bottoms sliding down just as he started to explore, and as she was penetrated she realized he still had the fingers vibes on. She almost shot out of her seat when one started pressing against her clit. She was trembling through her moans “Right there! Don’t stop!”
He didn’t stop but his other vibrating hand did come right down on her belly, causing a stream of exhausted laughter. The finger in her navel causing her to howl as she started to grind on the vibe between her legs. It felt like forever but she finally came through the laughter, her entire body going into a spasm as the tickles slowly stopped.
The blindfold came off and her wrists were untied, causing her to fall into her ticklers arms. “I ..need a minute.”
“Of course, then we can talk about the big favor you owe me.”
“Hey!, no fair.”
Barbra felt a kiss on her cheek as a whisper brushed across her ear. “I didn’t know there was a rulebook.”
Her neck scrunched as little strokes started to tease the sides. “There is and you should stop cheating.”
One more whisper. “Would you do me a small favor?”
“I think in this position I have given you quite enough favors.” Barbara jumped a little as exploring finger hit a sensitive spot on her neck.
“Just one more, try not to laugh.”
She knew she was being toyed with but played along and nodded as she felt the sliding fingertips caress her spine. Holding her lips together was still pretty easy at this point, then the touch suddenly stopped and the room went dead quiet. His eyes were on her, she could feel it.
Muscles tensed as she waited in the dark. “Giving up already?”
“Yep, you can go.”
Barbra relaxed for just a moment before almost jumping out of her skin as a finger started stroking through each exposed underarm. Unable to believe she almost fell for that, her lips clamped shut as she started to shaking her shoulders back and forth in an attempt to dislodge the probing fingers. More fingers joined the slow torture, the strokes coming faster as squeaks started to escape her body.
“No I said ‘don’t’ laugh.”
“Fuck off.” Was all she could get out without letting the laughter out and it got the response of the fingers pressing into her underarms and wiggling in search of ticklish spots. She thrashed, trying to escape as a stream of giggles passed through her lips. “Damnit!, Chea…haha..ter”
“Got ya.” The fingers slid down, each fingertip landing between her ribs and eliciting a jump as the tickling began in earnest. Laughter streamed out as arms wrapped around her, holding her in place as her ribs were tickled. “Do YOU want to give up already.”
“Never!” Barbra yelled between laughs as she shook in the stocks. Any thought of keeping her composure was given up as she howled. She tried kicking out of the stocks to escape, but they were too well built and she just ended up thrashing like a madwoman.
It felt like an eternity when the last rib was fully explored and the tickling stopped for a moment. Barbra panted, trying to catch her breath.
“I bought you a present.”
The breaths came fast and shallow. “Should I be worried.”
“Only mildly concerned.”
A couple of snaps were heard in the distance, then she felt the back of his hands brush her belly. “Observe, a simple pair of latex gloves.”
“Is this a magic trick?”
“Of a sort.” Fingertips brushed her belly. “Now the other side is the trick.” Fingers pressed in for just a moment and Barbara jumped, laughing as vibrations ran across her belly. “One little vibe in each fingertip, they turn on when you press down.”
Barbra cringed at the thought of being worked over by those. “So….Break?”
“We just finished the break.” The fingertip vibes pressed in just above her knee and started circling up the inner thigh. She started to squirm as the fingers explored higher.
“Now now, vibes below the waist are not…haha.. playing nice.” The laughter was already starting, increasing in volume slowly until the vibrating fingers started to tickle the very top of each thigh. “Ok now that’s…” the giggles started to be joined by something else and she shot up. “Fuck me!” Her hips shook as the tickling vibes focused on her inner thighs.
“Maybe later if you are good”
His fingers found the little crease between her hips and thighs and dug in. Barbra lost it and howled in her bonds, an occasional moan between he belly laughs. The involuntary attempts to kick out of the stocks were adorable but not very effective. “Ok, ok, mercy!” She cried out through the laughs.
“Do I get a kiss?”
A spurt of laughter followed. “Yes.”
The tickles stopped as she was kissed hard, smiling despite herself just before their lips parted. Next she heard a whisper in her ear.
“I bought you a present.”
She looked up despite the blindfold. “What is it?”
“Ostrich feather.” She felt the bikini top coming off right as he spoke.
“Listen you don’t really have to get me anything.” The feather almost sparked as it touched. Little giggles escaping as she writhed under the feather, her hips wiggling back and forth more out of sensory overload than any real desire to escape.
“But I want to.” The feather started across her nipple causing her to squirm in the stocks. Her nipples hardening under the tease as the finger vibes started on edges of her breasts. Barbra shook as the tickles started in earnest. She was keeping the laughter held in until those little vibrations dug into her ribs. “Haha..Fuck me!” the laughter streamed out as she shook.
The tickling stopped a moment. “You keep saying that I am actually going to do it. Want to come for me while we are here.”
The nipple torment had done her in and she whispered. “Yes.”
A single hand was untied. “Do it yourself. I’ll give you three minutes”
Barbara suspected a trap but she was already dripping from the nipple torment and decided to risk it. Her fingers slid in, moaning as she started to work. “Enjoying the show?”
“I am.”
She felt the vibrations start again, caressing up her sole. She twisted as she was lost in giggles, trying to focus on the task at hand. The orgasm starting to build as she tried to focus through the laughs and the buzzing moving under her toes. Barbara screamed as she started to lose track of where she was, the orgasm almost there as her wrist was lifted up and placed back in the tie.
“Time’s up”
“Like hell it is”
“It is I counted. You were too slow. No soup for you!”
Barbra was still breathing deeply. “I will owe you a very big favor?”
“Well for a very big favor.”
“The biggest.”
Barbara felt her bikini bottoms sliding down just as he started to explore, and as she was penetrated she realized he still had the fingers vibes on. She almost shot out of her seat when one started pressing against her clit. She was trembling through her moans “Right there! Don’t stop!”
He didn’t stop but his other vibrating hand did come right down on her belly, causing a stream of exhausted laughter. The finger in her navel causing her to howl as she started to grind on the vibe between her legs. It felt like forever but she finally came through the laughter, her entire body going into a spasm as the tickles slowly stopped.
The blindfold came off and her wrists were untied, causing her to fall into her ticklers arms. “I ..need a minute.”
“Of course, then we can talk about the big favor you owe me.”
