Meister1957
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Some time ago I changed jobs and ended up working with a girl called Sam ( name changed). Sam's a short, blonde and bubbly girl in her mid-twenties who is a bit chubby but not fat, and we quickly became mates. Quite early on she told me she preferred girls which actually helped our relationship since she obviously looked at me in totally non-sexual way. I could easily have fancied her but her preference, together with the age gap, made that a moot point.
Since we both live on-site we often spend time in each others flats after work and weekends just chatting. Sam's an open girl and because of our easy friendship we talk just about anything. One evening after a few glasses of wine Sam told me that she had fancied being tied up, but never had a girlfriend she trusted enough. I used this opening to steer the conversation to where I wanted it to go, and said to Sam : 'You better not let me tie you up because I'll end up tickling you'.
She looked puzzled and said ' Tickling? Thats for kids, isn't it?'
I explained to her that tickling is a fetish a lot of people enjoy, just like bondage etc.
'I have not been tickled since I was a kid. No idea if it would do anything for me' she said with some curiosity in her voice.
'Only one way to find out, if you want to give it a go.' I said. 'And don't worry, when you say 'Stop' I will, so you can trust me.'
'Ok then mate, I'm up for it' she said, so I grabbed one of her bare feet and stroked her sole gently. Sam started giggling and squirmed a bit on the sofa she was lounging on. 'That feels weird, but nice' she said between giggles.
Sitting next to her I waited till her wine glass was out of her hands and then started to tickle her sides, which got a much stronger reaction. Sam was really laughing now and being a feisty girl tried to tickle me back. This fight ended up with both of us on the floor with Sam on her back and me straddling her. Being much heavier I had no trouble controlling her beneath me.
'Want to stop?' I asked, being mindful I did not want to abuse my friend. 'Not till I get you back Mr.' she laughed and started to fight back. I grabbed her wrists and pinned her down firmly while sitting on her stomach. During our struggle her sleeveless top had moved up, exposing her belly. I pinned her arms down with my knees and started to tickle her sides. Sam's laugh was now getting more intense and she squirmed like mad to get free, but still did not say stop. I was now tickling every inch of her fleshy midriff and in the ribs, making her shriek and trying to buck me off.
Naturally I was really enjoying myself, but Sam, despite her wriggling and shrieking, also seemed to have a good time. She was still trying to fight back and threatened me with terrible revenge once she got free.
'You better give up now girl, its only going to get worse!' I teased her, knowing that she would not admit deafeat easily.
'Fuck off, I'll get out of this' Sam boasted. 'Ok, you asked for it' I replied. While keeping her right arm pinned under my shin I pinned her other arm high over her head, exposing her smooth armpit. She fought like mad to get free, obviously sensing what was to come next, but I had her pinned securely. Her upper body had proven to be more ticklish than her feet, so I could not wait to try her armpits. Sam was already giggling in anticipation as I slowly ran my fingers down her bare arm from the wrist down. As soon as I reached her armpit she exploded with forced laughter while I tickled her lightly at first. The muscles in her upper arm tensed when she tried to get her arm free unsuccessfully. I always had a thing for tickling armpits and Sam's were delectable - fleshy, smooth and very sensitive. Sam looked up at me with a slightly contorted face as I tickled her lightly under her trapped arm until she finally pleaded for me to stop. I got up while she stayed flat out on the carpet, trying to get her breath back.
'I've not had a play fight since I was a kid, and I have not been tickled like that EVER' she said. 'But you've obviously done this before, bastard. Tormenting little girls.'
'I did not hear you complain' I replied. 'And you can always try to get your own back Girl' I challenged her.
'I'd love to tickle the crap out of you Mr.' Sam said laughing. 'But I guess I'd have to tie you up first'. I think she knew already how much I would enjoy that.
'And how would you feel about being tied up now?' I asked. Sam just laughed and said :
' I have a feeling we'll both enjoy that mate'. I can't wait for our next 'night in'.
Meister
Since we both live on-site we often spend time in each others flats after work and weekends just chatting. Sam's an open girl and because of our easy friendship we talk just about anything. One evening after a few glasses of wine Sam told me that she had fancied being tied up, but never had a girlfriend she trusted enough. I used this opening to steer the conversation to where I wanted it to go, and said to Sam : 'You better not let me tie you up because I'll end up tickling you'.
She looked puzzled and said ' Tickling? Thats for kids, isn't it?'
I explained to her that tickling is a fetish a lot of people enjoy, just like bondage etc.
'I have not been tickled since I was a kid. No idea if it would do anything for me' she said with some curiosity in her voice.
'Only one way to find out, if you want to give it a go.' I said. 'And don't worry, when you say 'Stop' I will, so you can trust me.'
'Ok then mate, I'm up for it' she said, so I grabbed one of her bare feet and stroked her sole gently. Sam started giggling and squirmed a bit on the sofa she was lounging on. 'That feels weird, but nice' she said between giggles.
Sitting next to her I waited till her wine glass was out of her hands and then started to tickle her sides, which got a much stronger reaction. Sam was really laughing now and being a feisty girl tried to tickle me back. This fight ended up with both of us on the floor with Sam on her back and me straddling her. Being much heavier I had no trouble controlling her beneath me.
'Want to stop?' I asked, being mindful I did not want to abuse my friend. 'Not till I get you back Mr.' she laughed and started to fight back. I grabbed her wrists and pinned her down firmly while sitting on her stomach. During our struggle her sleeveless top had moved up, exposing her belly. I pinned her arms down with my knees and started to tickle her sides. Sam's laugh was now getting more intense and she squirmed like mad to get free, but still did not say stop. I was now tickling every inch of her fleshy midriff and in the ribs, making her shriek and trying to buck me off.
Naturally I was really enjoying myself, but Sam, despite her wriggling and shrieking, also seemed to have a good time. She was still trying to fight back and threatened me with terrible revenge once she got free.
'You better give up now girl, its only going to get worse!' I teased her, knowing that she would not admit deafeat easily.
'Fuck off, I'll get out of this' Sam boasted. 'Ok, you asked for it' I replied. While keeping her right arm pinned under my shin I pinned her other arm high over her head, exposing her smooth armpit. She fought like mad to get free, obviously sensing what was to come next, but I had her pinned securely. Her upper body had proven to be more ticklish than her feet, so I could not wait to try her armpits. Sam was already giggling in anticipation as I slowly ran my fingers down her bare arm from the wrist down. As soon as I reached her armpit she exploded with forced laughter while I tickled her lightly at first. The muscles in her upper arm tensed when she tried to get her arm free unsuccessfully. I always had a thing for tickling armpits and Sam's were delectable - fleshy, smooth and very sensitive. Sam looked up at me with a slightly contorted face as I tickled her lightly under her trapped arm until she finally pleaded for me to stop. I got up while she stayed flat out on the carpet, trying to get her breath back.
'I've not had a play fight since I was a kid, and I have not been tickled like that EVER' she said. 'But you've obviously done this before, bastard. Tormenting little girls.'
'I did not hear you complain' I replied. 'And you can always try to get your own back Girl' I challenged her.
'I'd love to tickle the crap out of you Mr.' Sam said laughing. 'But I guess I'd have to tie you up first'. I think she knew already how much I would enjoy that.
'And how would you feel about being tied up now?' I asked. Sam just laughed and said :
' I have a feeling we'll both enjoy that mate'. I can't wait for our next 'night in'.
Meister