TKLVR181
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Well, I started this story ages and ages ago, was supposed to be for a friend's birthday, haven't had time to work on it recently, so figured I'd post what I had. Hope ya'll like it, and more to come, promise!
KAREN
STORY:
I came home early on Friday; it was the first day of winter, and my local tourist trap of a shop was due to close for the season, so I had closed up early. I wanted to get home as soon as I could, because David wasn’t expecting me and I wanted to surprise him.
David lives with me. He does work around the house while I am gone to work in exchange for room, board, and food, and a small wage every month. He lives with me, and I provide for him, so the money is only for extra things.
There is one other thing David sometimes gets from me; he loves being tickled, and I oblige him, when I have time, and tie him down and give him a good tickling. I, of course, enjoy this as much as he does.
Tonight, however, when I stepped through the door I looked tired, eyes drooping. “I’m home, David. Is my bed ready?” I asked him.
He turned around looking nothing less than adorable in his yellow smiley boxers. “Miss Karen! I didn’t expect you home so early!” He said, huge grin on his face. “How was your day?”
“Very tiring, David. I think I’ll just go to bed early tonight. Will you please make my bed for me?” I asked, hanging up my coat.
“Of course.” He said, heading to the bedroom. I could see he was disappointed; he had been secretly counting down the days to today; when I wouldn’t have to work anymore and could spend more time with him. He had, apparently, been planning on spending the evening being tickled. He only wore those shorts when he wanted too lee for me.
I chuckled as I walked into the bathroom, quickly changing into my black nightie, David’s favorite. I stepped into the bedroom and saw David was just finishing up the bed, and was inspecting it to make sure it was done well. He had his back to me.
I quietly walked into the room, making sure he didn’t hear me as I approached him from behind. “Hiya, David” I said quietly from behind him, right before I dug into his ribs.
He made a sound that could only be termed as a squeal of delight. I chuckled as he sunk onto the bed, twisting around to face me as sat beside him. “Arms up, David!” I ordered, smirking teasingly.
“You…I thought…you fooled me!” he said, doing as he was told.
“Yep, I suuuuure did!” I teased as I put the cuffs around his wrists and closed them. “And now that I’ve gotcha I’m gonna tickle you reaaaal good. Do you want that, David?”
He gave me a grin like the cat that swallowed the canary. “Yes ma’am!”
To Be Continued.......
KAREN
STORY:
I came home early on Friday; it was the first day of winter, and my local tourist trap of a shop was due to close for the season, so I had closed up early. I wanted to get home as soon as I could, because David wasn’t expecting me and I wanted to surprise him.
David lives with me. He does work around the house while I am gone to work in exchange for room, board, and food, and a small wage every month. He lives with me, and I provide for him, so the money is only for extra things.
There is one other thing David sometimes gets from me; he loves being tickled, and I oblige him, when I have time, and tie him down and give him a good tickling. I, of course, enjoy this as much as he does.
Tonight, however, when I stepped through the door I looked tired, eyes drooping. “I’m home, David. Is my bed ready?” I asked him.
He turned around looking nothing less than adorable in his yellow smiley boxers. “Miss Karen! I didn’t expect you home so early!” He said, huge grin on his face. “How was your day?”
“Very tiring, David. I think I’ll just go to bed early tonight. Will you please make my bed for me?” I asked, hanging up my coat.
“Of course.” He said, heading to the bedroom. I could see he was disappointed; he had been secretly counting down the days to today; when I wouldn’t have to work anymore and could spend more time with him. He had, apparently, been planning on spending the evening being tickled. He only wore those shorts when he wanted too lee for me.
I chuckled as I walked into the bathroom, quickly changing into my black nightie, David’s favorite. I stepped into the bedroom and saw David was just finishing up the bed, and was inspecting it to make sure it was done well. He had his back to me.
I quietly walked into the room, making sure he didn’t hear me as I approached him from behind. “Hiya, David” I said quietly from behind him, right before I dug into his ribs.
He made a sound that could only be termed as a squeal of delight. I chuckled as he sunk onto the bed, twisting around to face me as sat beside him. “Arms up, David!” I ordered, smirking teasingly.
“You…I thought…you fooled me!” he said, doing as he was told.
“Yep, I suuuuure did!” I teased as I put the cuffs around his wrists and closed them. “And now that I’ve gotcha I’m gonna tickle you reaaaal good. Do you want that, David?”
He gave me a grin like the cat that swallowed the canary. “Yes ma’am!”
To Be Continued.......
damn company!
