Cosplay Tickling in Bondage MFFf

[viscarus1]

This is another true story from when I would convince my wife to go to parties in costume, get her tipsy, trick or arrange to tie her up, and then see what the others would do to her. It usually quickly turned into tickling as that is an innocent way for people at a party to get their hands on a woman.

We were at a costume party, and my wife, Dee, was wearing her Princess Lea slave costume with the bare midriff and slinky split skirt, halter and bicep jewelry, but with some customized items. We’d added her wrist and ankle cuffs with rings that could be used to secure her in a spread‐eagle for Empire-slave authenticity. She had on very sexy high heels and the combination of those heels and the ankle cuffs was breathtaking. She wore a cloak over the outfit.

We got to the party and there were more women than men, many of whom seemed to be paired up as girl‐girl couples. Lots of great costumes, but none as sexy as my wife’s. There were two couples that were particularly noticeable, Beth and Eve who were both wearing nurse’s costumes with halter tops and white stockings, and Christy and Jane both dressed as strippers with very little covered skin. All four were hot and they were clearly couples but very friendly.

We sat on the couch and had a drink, and then another. There was quiet music playing in the background and we were all having a very nice time just chatting. One of the other women, Beth, came up and sat down next to Dee and we continued to talk. I slowly picked up my wife’s left foot and brought it over my leg while still talking, while her split skirt fell open. Then I started stroking the edges of her sole through the high heel, not trying to tickle, just providing a slight stimulation, with two fingers through the bondage ring on the ankle cuff which gives me some erotic stimulation. Dee laid her head back on the couch cushion, closed her eyes, and was enjoying the buzz and the stroking. We talked while I removed her shoe and started to give her a foot massage, still holding the bondage ring. Beth saw this and commented, “Oh, do you like foot massages?” and Dee said, without opening her eyes, “yes, my husband gives the best massages”. Beth thinks for a moment looking at Dee’s foot and ankle restraints, and then said, “I give a world renowned foot massage myself”, and as she picked up Dee’s other foot and placed it in her lap, said, “You’ll have to compare and let me know how he really ranks.” At this point Dee legs were spread‐eagled across our two laps, with her split skirt revealing more leg and thigh. Beth took off Dee’s shoe, and started a foot massage stroking her instep lightly, and after a couple of minutes of massage, said, “I didn’t think to ask, are you ticklish?” All the while, Beth was holding onto the ring on the bondage ankle cuff with two fingers, just as I was, because it feels good to take control of my scantly clad wife . And, her foot massage changed from rubbing and massaging to light stroking with her long nails working along the side of Dee’s foot and then across the top and gently stroking across her toes.

Dee, with her eyes closed, said, “No, not really”, Beth looked at me and I just smiled. By now Beth’s partner, Eve, has come up and was sitting on the back of the couch, playing with Beth’s hair, and letting her hand wander over to Dee’s head every once in a while. Her hand stroked down Dee’s hair and very lightly onto her neck, and Dee shuddered. Eve says softly, “I thought you were not really ticklish”, and Dee murmured, “it felt good.”

I said, “She is mostly ticklish in a couple of situations, although very ticklish in one condition.” Beth smiled, and said, “What situations?” Dee was getting pretty high, and opened her eyes slightly to give me a look as if to say, “What do you think you are doing?” I responded by saying, “Sometimes when Dee is drunk or high and restrained, her skin is more sensitive and she is ticklish all over.” Beth said, “Nice, very sexy, looks like we have that working for us, and all ready for the restraint. Now, I see why her costume includes the wrist and ankle restraints. But when is she really ticklish?” As she said this, she pulled Dee’s leg further apart from the one I was holding, using the bondage ring, gently but firmly while still stroking her foot. I asked Dee,“OK to tell?”, and she murmured in a dreamy half sleepy voice without opening her eyes this time, “You went this far, go ahead.”

Beth started lightly stroking the sole of Dee’s foot with her fingernails as she massaged, and Eve stroked gently along Dee’s neck. I was stroking her other foot and Dee was lying back really enjoying it. So I said, “Tickling makes her horny enough to lose inhibitions and then right after she has an orgasm, she is very sensitive and so ticklish all over her body that she almost can’t stand a light touch, let alone stroking or tickling.” This continued, with Beth and me stroking Dee’s feet, and Eve stroking her neck and ears. Beth slowly moved one hand from the sole of her foot up along the instep and then to her ankle. As she stroked with both hands, Dee seemed happy, and so Beth moved her right hand up along Dee’s calf and stroked it. Dee’s skirt had fallen wide open, in a very sexy pose, exposing her panties and her thighs. Dee seemed to be falling asleep, but smiling and occasionally murmuring “ummmmm.” Eve reached over and took Dee’s wrist restraints by the bondage rings with the fingers of one hand and slowly lifted her arms over the back of the sofa, while still stroking and tickling her neck. This exposed Dee’s soft underarms, and Eve softly ran her finger down her left underarm, which increased Dee’s murmuring and made her pull to the side. But Eve had a grip on the bondage ring, which didn’t let Dee move her arm much at all and she just had to enjoy the sensations. The combined tickling of her feet and legs stroked and tickled and her underarms and neck stroked and tickled, all while restrained, had Dee in a state of growing arousal while still half sleepy from the drinks. The opposite side of her halter top showed just a bit of side areola and a lot of skin. I could see her nipples getting erect through the halter top. Watching her face was so sexy, I wanted to strip her down right then and lick her clit.

We all continued with the stroking and gentle tickling, never tickling enough to make Dee uncomfortable or to wake her from her semi‐dazed state of sensations and sleepiness. Beth and Eve got bolder and more and more excited, brushing across Dee’s private parts when stroking from leg to leg or armpit to armpit. I could see that they were both turned on, and Dee was slowly building to a sexual sensation that would soon prove to be overwhelming pleasure. Eve started leaning down onto Dee’s neck and kissing her softly, perhaps with some light licking and biting.

I was wishing that I had found some rope and positioned it behind the sofa so Eve could tie Dee’s arms down, and then we could tickle her while restrained. But, Eve, Beth, and I were all holding onto the bondage rings with a finger or two while continuing to stroke and tickle, so we did have Dee pretty well restrained and she certainly seemed to feel like she was tied down. As we increased the tickling all over Dee’s sensitive parts, she started laughing low but quickly increased in volume as the constant tickling in her soft spots started to get overwhelming. Her legs pulled against the bondage rings but we held tight, not letting her close her legs, and Eve held her arms back over her head with enough pressure to remind Dee that she was spread helplessly. This let Eve stroke and tickle Dee’s underarms, one of her most sensitive parts, eliciting stronger laughs from Dee. Eve spread a towel over Dee’s eyes effectively blindfolding her and continued to lightly tickle her armpits, stroking across the side of Dee’s breasts and tickling her nipple gently on one side. This combined assault brought Dee to her senses and produced sexy rolling laughter as Beth and I were tickling the soft soles of Dee’s feet while also stroking and tickling up her inner thighs, another weakness of Dee’s. She started moving around with her belly rippling so I stroked across her stomach just at her skirt line producing more movement and laughter. I think she had a mild orgasm, moving her hips in and out with us still tickling her legs and feet and laughing loud but then going quiet in silent overwhelmed laughter.

We had a couple more drinks with Beth holding Dee’s drink for her to sip since her arms were restrained over her head by Eve, and Dee was getting a bit loaded, and soon said she had to go to the bathroom. The only available bathroom was upstairs, so Dee got up and slowly climbed the stairs, still barefoot, still groggy, with her split skirt swishing around exposing her hip and inner thigh, while we all sat there transfixed and heavy with lust. Eve reached over to Beth and stroked her up her side and into her armpit.





If you like this I have a second part.

 

[saphir]

Oh, yes please, want to read part 2!!!
Any pics of your sexy wife`s feet?
Shoe size?

 

[viscarus1]

Oh, yes please, want to read part 2!!!
Any pics of your sexy wife`s feet?
Shoe size?

No pictures, sorry. She’s size eight.

 

[viscarus1]

Part 2
When Dee gets to the top of the stairs, Beth and Eve turn excitedly to me and Beth says, “I would so love to get Dee tied down and tickle her!” Then Eve says, “Maybe we can make it a challenge?”

Beth leans in to me and says quietly, “All we have to do is to challenge Dee and Eve to a tickle contest. That will be fun because Eve really is ticklish and loves to be tickled and we can tickle Dee and see if we can get her super ticklish, especially if she is restrained.” Eve smiled without saying anything except, “We can say that the tickle victim has to be blindfolded so she won’t know where the tickling is coming from.”

We were all smiling, and I was starting to get very turned on, as were Eve and Beth because I could see Beth’s nipples getting hard under her see-through top. Beth said further, “If we can get Dee blindfolded and on the table, we can tie her without her realizing right away that we are securing her arms.”

They get up and go into the Dining Room and set things up and I follow to see what they are doing. As I watch, Eve grabs a pretty dishcloth from the Kitchen, checks to see that it will serve as a blindfold, and places it on the edge of the Dining Room sidebar countertop at the end of the table with the liquor, ice, and glasses. Meanwhile, Beth steps into the Pantry and finds some clothesline, and brings it and a pair of scissors into the Dining Room. She quickly cuts four pieces of clothesline about four feet long and tosses two to each end of the table. She moves the chairs from the ends of the table over against the wall. Then she and Eve kneel down and secure one end of each of the ropes to the top and bottom of the table, laying the loose ends of the ropes on the side chair seats where they can’t be seen. This is all so hot that I’m getting more and more excited. I’ve always wanted to see Dee overwhelmed by tickling pleasure all over her body and it looks like this is my chance.

Eve brings our drinks over to the sidebar by the dining table and puts them there with some other liquor, as if we are filling the drinks. She says, “We’ll intercept Dee here on her way back from the bathroom and refill our glasses. While we are standing with her at the end of the table, we can make the challenge.” Then Eve says to me, “You can pretend to think of a number between 1 and ten, act like you whisper it to Beth, and Dee and I can guess a number. We’ll say that whoever is closest to that number gets to be the first victim. Then you just have to name a number closer to Dee’s choice.” We realize that we are already standing at the end of the table, so it won’t be hard to maneuver Dee back against the table and get her to lean back and lie down. Eve says, “I’ll say that the tickle victim has to be blindfolded so she won’t know who is doing what.”

Beth whispers, “All you have to do is to get her to lean back on the table as the first tickle victim. Eve and I will each take one of her wrists and help pull her into place spread-eagled on her back on the table. With the wrist restraints she has on, if she is blindfolded, we can tie the ropes to the rings in the restraints and pull the ropes under the table and spread-eagle her before she realizes that we are tying her down. Once we get her upper body secured, we can do the same to her ankles. That will open her up to our fingers, especially in that Princess Leia slave outfit.

So, Dee comes down stairs and sees us in the Dining Room, and walks in. She is feeling the drinks but enjoying herself. Eve holds up her glass and says, “We brought your glass in to refill, come over here.” Dee walks over to get her drink and we maneuver her into place with her back to the table and Eve fills her glass. Dee takes a drink, and Beth says, “I bet that you are more ticklish than Eve!”, and Eve says, “I dare you to find out.” Dee smiles, and Beth says, “you both need to be blindfolded so you can’t prepare for the tickling” and she picks up the towel and says, “I think this will do. Let’s see if it fits around your eyes, Dee” and she wraps it around Dee’s head and secures it on the side. Eve says, “Dee, can you see anything through the cloth?” Dee says, “No, I can’t see a thing.” Beth and Eve each move around the sides of the table, ready to help hold her down.


Then I gently push Dee back against the table, and say “Lean back, the table’s behind you” while Eve takes her left arm and Beth takes her right arm and both firmly pull Dee back onto the table until they have her lying out full length with her arms over her head. They both take the ropes that are secured under the table, and running them through the metal rings on Dee’s wrist restraints, they pull her arms tight and tie her off. Dee says, “Hey, what is this” and Beth says, “Eve and I thought we would make it fairer, so you both will be tied down.” Then they moved to the bottom of the table and each took one of Dee’s legs and pulled them down and out into a spread-eagle position, securing her ankles to the table with the ropes that were there.
What a sight that was; Dee was blindfolded and spread-eagled on the table in her scanty Princess Leia slave outfit with four ropes restraining her from moving her arms and legs, and two hot women getting ready to tickle her. We were all smiling and getting more and more excited.

Eve said, “Hubby, you take her feet, I’ll take her thighs and belly, and Beth can take her armpits and neck. One the count of three, we all start tickling, gently to begin with. Let’s coordinate the tickling so it’s the same everywhere.”

I was feeling so overwhelmed with lust, and excited about the sight, and so I moved up to Dee’s feet and started lightly stroking both at the same time. Beth moved to Dee’s neck and continued stroking as Eve had been doing on the couch, so Dee smiled and seemed to get sleepy again. Then Eve moved to her thighs and started stroking one thigh, and with the other hand, caressed Dee’s belly just above her panties. As she stroked Dee, Eve slowly unhooked Dee’s skirt and removed it. I don’t think that Dee even knew, she was so sleepy and enjoying the sensations of light touch.

Beth used just the lightest touch of the pads of her fingertips to stroke Dee’s neck and with the other hand, the same to her armpit. I could tell that Dee felt it and that it was starting to tickle her because she smiled and squirmed a bit. Eve was using her nails very lightly to stroke down the sides of Dee’s smooth belly and causing a similar sensation that was ticklish and so Dee’s stomach started slowly rippling away from her fingernails. I leaned down and put Dee’s big toe into my mouth and scraped it gently with my teeth, and then scratched her heels a bit harder than before.


As we continued the light tickle torture, it was obvious that Dee was starting to feel it but was still enjoying the pleasant sensations. She started to clinch up trying to move her body parts away from each of us but the restraints held her from much movement. Then, without any visible signal, Eve and Beth both started using more pressure on Dee’s sides and armpits, and so I moved down to Dee’s heel and started biting a bit harder. The breath seemed to catch in Dee’s throat every once in a while and we all continued to play with more and more pressure. The spread-eagle secured look with two scantily clad beauties tickling and stroking my wife was so erotic.

Eventually, Eve moved back to Dee’s thighs and knees and started squeezing both knees rhythmically, and then took one hand and moved to the underside of her left knee to stroke it while the other hand stayed squeezing the top of her left knee. That was apparently tickling enough to make Dee laugh out loud, and so Beth leaned over and did the same to her right knee. By this time, Beth was straddling Dee’s belly and moving from her right knee to her belly and back.

Then we all started tickling more intensely, with me on her feet, Beth turned around so she was on Dee’s belly, tickling her sides, breasts, and armpits, and Eve working on her thighs and abdomen, just above her panties. Dee started a continuous roll of laughter, increasingly more strident as we tickled harder. She was rolling back and forth, as far as she could go with the restraints and Beth sitting on her groin. As Dee rolled to the side, Beth caught the strap of bikini top across Dee's back, and holding it firm, let Dee’s rolling away untie the halter. Dee’s motion dislodged her halter top and it fell off to the side, exposing her breasts. She was in such ticklish concentration that she never noticed that her breasts and nipples were exposed with no top. Her nipples were standing out rigid, fully erect from the sensual and stroking tickling we had been administering non-stop for 20 minutes.

As we continued, moving around her body, and occasionally swapping locations, it became obvious that the tickling was a major turn-on for Dee, as well as the rest of us. Beth and Eve had stiff nipples showing through their tops, and my erection was rock solid. Dee was getting wet, and Eve was right there, stroking Dee’s inner thighs and just above her vagina, alternating soft and then hard. She was stroking across Dee’s vagina lips and with each stroke, Dee would arch her back and go, “Ahhhhhhh”. It looked like Eve had moved Dee’s panty fabric slightly so she could see and feel her clitoris, and Eve was making sure to just brush the clit on each pass.

With the halter top off, Beth was licking up Dee’s sides and belly, and finally across her nipples. As Dee arched her back with the sensation of her nipples and clit, Beth licked onto Dee’s left nipple, took the nipple fully in her mouth and sucked on it. That caused Dee to lift her ass right into Eve’s face and fingers, and she took full advantage of it.

Eve slipped her hand under Dee ass, holding her buttock cheek and squeezing. I knew that this was erotic to Dee, much more than spanking. Then Eve used her other hand to spread Dee’s vagina lips and licked slowly from the bottom to the very top, without touching her clit. She did this on both sides of the clitoris, while Dee clearly enjoyed the sensations.

Meanwhile, Beth was sucking on Dee’s other nipple while stroking gently from her underarms down across her armpits down to her sides, using her long fingernails. Now I know why women get manicures with long nails, it was very sexy.

But, then, Dee says, “I have to go to the bathroom” and so we let her up. Eve said, “I think you lost” and Dee just smiled and said “The night is young.”

 

[footfan69]

Super hot! Thanks for sharing.