Defenseless

[sensitivegirl]

I am so defenseless against you. You have me wrapped around your finger, and I am hopeless, helpless, and very much intrigued. The thought of you tickling me to death while we dance in the sheets is too much to bear. I envision us rolling around as one, while your fingers dance over my curves, over my sensitive skin, finding and lingering on my most ticklish spots. I hate that I am so ticklish, it makes your job so easy. You know just where will make me squirm the worst, as my giggles invade your mouth. Your kiss is so sweet and sincere, yet your hands are wicked. "Honey, stop tickling, let me enjoy this kiss I've been waiting all day for" I plead, but it falls on deaf ears as you reach down to my hips and gently press. My whole body spasms as my laughter escapes my lips, the helpless laughter you love, echoing in the room. The kind of laughter that makes you more and more excited, and you know you can make me laugh all night if you choose. Your hands keep tickling me there, on my hips for you know its one of my worst spots. My body bucks underneath you, and you impale me with your hardness. I am a woman shivering with excitement, and you move your fingertips to my insanely sensitive ribs. You play me there, your fingers dancing up and down, finding the spaces in between, and you continue to tickle me, soft then harder. I am so helpless, so turned on, beyond imagination. We dance as one on the bed, our bodies moving together from my squirming and bucking under you. You can make me move, squirm, beg, I am helpless against you. The weight of your body pins me down, and you flutter your fingers over my skin. Your fingers squeeze and probe across my tummy, and you pull my leg back, then wiggle your fingers in my belly button,,while I die a thousand slow ticklish deaths. I buck wildly beneath you , and we almost roll off the bed. We can play like this for hours, and we never tire of this , ever.

Did you really think we would?

 

[Tklr90]

Yea.

 

[ticklishscribe]

This is so hot I want to do this to you. And I'll add some feet too.​

I am so defenseless against you. You have me wrapped around your finger, and I am hopeless, helpless, and very much intrigued. The thought of you tickling me to death while we dance in the sheets is too much to bear. I envision us rolling around as one, while your fingers dance over my curves, over my sensitive skin, finding and lingering on my most ticklish spots. I hate that I am so ticklish, it makes your job so easy. You know just where will make me squirm the worst, as my giggles invade your mouth. Your kiss is so sweet and sincere, yet your hands are wicked. "Honey, stop tickling, let me enjoy this kiss I've been waiting all day for" I plead, but it falls on deaf ears as you reach down to my hips and gently press. My whole body spasms as my laughter escapes my lips, the helpless laughter you love, echoing in the room. The kind of laughter that makes you more and more excited, and you know you can make me laugh all night if you choose. Your hands keep tickling me there, on my hips for you know its one of my worst spots. My body bucks underneath you, and you impale me with your hardness. I am a woman shivering with excitement, and you move your fingertips to my insanely sensitive ribs. You play me there, your fingers dancing up and down, finding the spaces in between, and you continue to tickle me, soft then harder. I am so helpless, so turned on, beyond imagination. We dance as one on the bed, our bodies moving together from my squirming and bucking under you. You can make me move, squirm, beg, I am helpless against you. The weight of your body pins me down, and you flutter your fingers over my skin. Your fingers squeeze and probe across my tummy, and you pull my leg back, then wiggle your fingers in my belly button,,while I die a thousand slow ticklish deaths. I buck wildly beneath you , and we almost roll off the bed. We can play like this for hours, and we never tire of this , ever.

Did you really think we would?

 

[50greg]

I am so defenseless against you. You have me wrapped around your finger, and I am hopeless, helpless, and very much intrigued. The thought of you tickling me to death while we dance in the sheets is too much to bear. I envision us rolling around as one, while your fingers dance over my curves, over my sensitive skin, finding and lingering on my most ticklish spots. I hate that I am so ticklish, it makes your job so easy. You know just where will make me squirm the worst, as my giggles invade your mouth. Your kiss is so sweet and sincere, yet your hands are wicked. "Honey, stop tickling, let me enjoy this kiss I've been waiting all day for" I plead, but it falls on deaf ears as you reach down to my hips and gently press. My whole body spasms as my laughter escapes my lips, the helpless laughter you love, echoing in the room. The kind of laughter that makes you more and more excited, and you know you can make me laugh all night if you choose. Your hands keep tickling me there, on my hips for you know its one of my worst spots. My body bucks underneath you, and you impale me with your hardness. I am a woman shivering with excitement, and you move your fingertips to my insanely sensitive ribs. You play me there, your fingers dancing up and down, finding the spaces in between, and you continue to tickle me, soft then harder. I am so helpless, so turned on, beyond imagination. We dance as one on the bed, our bodies moving together from my squirming and bucking under you. You can make me move, squirm, beg, I am helpless against you. The weight of your body pins me down, and you flutter your fingers over my skin. Your fingers squeeze and probe across my tummy, and you pull my leg back, then wiggle your fingers in my belly button,,while I die a thousand slow ticklish deaths. I buck wildly beneath you , and we almost roll off the bed. We can play like this for hours, and we never tire of this , ever.

Did you really think we would?

Terrific scene.

 

[mick88]

Enjoyed just reading defenseless, although I do not think you would die a 1000 ticklish deaths because after tickling you 1000 times I have a feeling that it would not be enough

 

[kingp]

Whoa!!!!

Wow! That was hot. Cold shower time.....

 

[sensitivegirl]

Thanks

Thanks for the compliments..I'm glad you enjoy reading my stories.


sg

 

[frank46]

A woman who never tires of being defenseless at the hand of a skilled and insatiable tickler?
Priceless 🙂

 

[sensitivegirl]

😉

thanks..I doubt we will see that one in a "Mastercard" commercial anytime soon though!!!!!!!!!!🙂

 

[unit5610]

Did you really think we would?[/QUOTE]

No, we would never, ever tire of this. And I never tire of your incredibly hot stories!

 

[CDFGA]

Why is this allowed to remain in the "true stories" section? This continues to ruin the credibility of this section.

 

[sensitivegirl]

how about 'because it happened'

what makes you think its not true? Its a re-enactment of a true experience. Why don't you spend more time enjoying and less time critiquing?

 

[CDFGA]

Just stating the obvious, ma'am.

 

[sensitivegirl]

Thanks

Thanks to everyone who enjoyed my post and posted positive thoughts...its appreciated....

 

[tickleuniverse]

tickle story in prose

neat tickle story told as a poem....and it sounded like both of you had lots of fun! 😀

 

[AffectionateDan]

Very nice!