Liam Hardy
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A fictional F/M story (although some of it is based on real things). including tickling, bondage, teasing, tummy and milking fetishes.
Entering a relationship with Amanda had been one of the best things that had ever happened to me. We had met at the local and annual swing dance party that was on every month, and we hit it of right away. You could say that she was a bit of an asian cougar. She was in her late 30's/ early 40's but she took great care of herself and was still very beautiful and sexy. And what she lacked in physical beauty she sure made up for it in personality.
I myself am an average British man in my late 20's with a bit of an athletic build. I live independently and make enough to get by.
The first few months we met each other we hit it of right away and we quickly learn't a lot about each other. When you do paired dancing you tend to mentally and emotionally learn about people faster that usual. It wasn't long before we got into an intimate relationship with each other (although it was mostly kept secret in case people got the wrong idea). We both quickly learned that we had a lot of common interests in many areas.
We are both busy people but when we both get free time we like to spend it alone at her house. Because we had fetishes our relationship was a bit different compared to the average couple. We had normal sex once every couple of weeks but we had ways to make it more fun. Sometimes we would do normal sensual stuff like taking a warm bath together or cuddle up on the sofa and watch movies. I really enjoy it when we do those things cause a lot of times she would dose off while I held her in my arms. I just felt so blessed that she felt warm and safe when I held her when she dozed.
A lot of the other times it was more of a sexual domestic relationship where she was mostly in charge. There were of course time's when I was in charge so that she would be able to take a break and we can both keep the fun going when we were alone together. She had a few set of rules when we are alone together and the first rule was that neither of us were allowed to wear a stitch of clothing. we always have to be naked so that we can admire and worship each others bodies. It's always relatively warm in her house so it doesn't bother us to much (if anything it just made us more erect in certain areas) and because we spent a lot of time snuggling together it just made the feeling even more wonderful.
Her second rule is that I can't be too horny. she doesn't mean it in a nasty way and because I am always around her beautiful naked body I can't always help it. She doesn't mind me being a bit aroused but she can always sense my lustful and horny energy when I'm at the point of needing to be taken care of.
Which ties into her third rule. If I want/need an orgasm I have to let her tickle torture me first before she gives me a 'hand'. Since being with her I am able to control my arousel some what but needless to say these sessions happened at least once a day every time I am round her place. Because I both love and hate being tickled (and I especially loved being tickled by her) it would only arouse me ten times more. It often made me more sensitive before we got started.
So when the time came for a tickle and an orgasm we both go to her bedroom and she makes me lay in the middle of her double bed. She starts by tying me feet up to the bottom corners of the bed. When we did these sessions she would say and do the same thing most of the time but the affects never went away. When it came to my arms I would instinctively wrap them around my chest in anticipation.
She would tell me "arms up honey, you need your tickle" so I would slowly bring my arms up and she would tie them to the top corners of the bed. making me taunt and spread out eagle.
She'd admire me for a moment, kiss me for a few minutes and say "there we are all nice and bare, it's time for a nice, long tickle!" which always filled me with mixed anticipation. She'd grin and grab 2 big fluffy feathers "first your tickly skin needs a quick dusting".
She'd place them on my lower arms and start brushing downwards. She'd pass my armpits, chest, ribs, tummy, hips, penis, legs and then end on the bottoms of my feet. All the while I'd giggle and squirm like a little kid. She'd then grab a bottle of baby oil and say "now we need to make your sensitive tickly skin even more tickly". She'd follow the same path on my body as before and I'd giggle and squirm again.
When she finishes she'd then straddle my stomach and place wiggling fingers above my lower arms and start taunting "are you ready honey? your laying here all vulnerable and exposed. I am going to get every inch of your ticklish spots and it is going to tickle really bad." I'd made a game of trying to see how long I can last without making any sound. The closer she gets to my armpits the more laughter builds up in my stomach. She then tickles my armpits I stand no chance. The laughter just shoots out "hahahahahahahaha". She continues taunting "I'm tickling under your arms, do you like it under your arms? oh I bet you would love to bring your arms down and protect them. But you can't because there tied so I'm going to keep tickling them gitsee gitsee."
"hahahahahahaha"
After who knows how long she would spend on my underarms, she'd then moves down a bit lower so she was straddling my hips and then moved to my nipples. She'd use just her fore fingers on each one, circling them and flicking them, which made me squirm like mad. She taunts "gochie gochie goo, aww look at those cute little nipples. look at them wiggle, this must really tickle." it certainly did "hehehehehehe I can't take it hehehehe." She replies "sorry honey but you have to. Little baby needs his tickle."
When she's finished she moves down and straddles my thighs ready to get my next spot. she taunts "you know I loved counting little babies ribs, but I can never remember how many you have. Guess I'll have to count them again" she places 4 of her fingers of each hand on both of my lowest rib which makes me instantly grim. "are you ready honey now try and hold still." she then digs in and I hit the roof. "1 tickly little rib" she moves up "2 tickly little rib, 3 tickly little rib, 4 tickly little rib, 5 tickly little rib. oh your squirming so much that I've lost count." while I'm laughing hysterically she moves her fingers back down to the lowest rib. "now try and hold still wiggly little baby" she then starts again "1 tickly little rib, 2 tickly little rib" she does this a few more times and then makes it to the top. it's agony but I love it. By then she sees that my chest is flushing light red and I am having a bit of trouble breathing so she stops.
She moves to the bottom of the bed gliding her nails along both of my legs making me laugh and squirm. "aww baby likes his tickle doesn't he, all babies like to be tickled." she kneels in front of my feet "aww I bet you'd love a bit of footsie tickling." she uses her fore fingers on each foot gliding up and down my soles and then drawing random zig zag and circle pattens. I wiggle and laugh "hahahaha no no no hehehe not my feet hahahaha." She would respond "but your feet like there little footsie tickle. If they didn't then they would be running, but there not so they must like it." she was sort of right about that. I did like it to a point but if I wasn't tied down then they might be running away... might. Giving me a brief break she moves to the left foot and rubs the tops and bottoms at the same time which is quite nice. But then she starts taunting again "oh but I can see little piggies, tell me honey are they ticklish little piggies. I think we need to find out, after all little piggies can't go without their tickle." I laid their with my eyes closed and braced myself for what I know is coming. she grabs my big toe with her thumb and forefinger and starts to wiggle it "this little piggy went to the market" I started giggling and she moves on to the other toes "this little piggy stayed home, this little piggy had roast beef, and this little piggy had none" she grabs my pinkie toe and pauses for a few seconds before finishing "and this little piggy went wee wee wee wee all the way home" she then scribbles all 10 fingers on the sole of my foot making me hysterical again "HAHAHAHAHA."
She then moves to my right foot, rubbing the tops and bottoms and taunts "time to play with the other piggies." Which I start to beg "oh no please not again." She replies "sorry honey but I can't just do one side I have to make sure I do both of your tickly piggies. Now are you ready?" with no more hesitation she does it all over again on my right toes and I go mad with laughter. "this little piggy went to the market, this little piggy stayed home, this little piggy had roast beef, this little piggy had none, and this little piggy went wee wee wee wee all the way home." after she finished she let me rest for a few moments while I got my breath back, I would lay there exhausted but really happy. She'd speak up again "ok honey just one last thing, now I have to do both sets of tickly piggies together." I thought I was going to die from all this ticklish pleasure. But she wasted no time, she pinched both of my big toes at the same time and did this little pig one more time of both feet. I laid there and laughed hysterically taking it. She always likes to make sure I'm ok and not pushed to my limits so she gave's me another 2 minute break before moving back to my upper body to get ready on my next spot.
Although she enjoys tickling my naked body everywhere Amanda has 2 favourite spots in which she always saved the best for last. And incidentally we both had belly fetishes. We both love to rub, kiss and worship each others belly. But above all else she love's to tickle my bare belly. She always tells me that I was born with a special tummy called a 'tickle tummy' which means that I have a tummy that always needs to be tickled. She'd glide her fingers over my stomach which felt like a ticklish massage, it felt nice but it still made me giggle. She'd taunt "ummm such a beautiful tummy, such a pretty ticklish tummy, little baby needs his tummy tickled. Oh god her loving and teasing tone is just glorious. It makes me giggle even more and enjoy it even more. She then scribbles her fingers over my bare stomach faster making me laugh hard. "tickle tickle tickle tummy, gochie gochie goo little belly." "HAHAHAHAOHMYGODHAHAHA." "Aww the little baby likes having his little tickle tummy tickled, he has to have his little tickle tummy tickled."
With another fairly long period on my naked belly she eases up she get's me ready my belly button. She takes one of her fore fingers and starts circling it around the surface of my belly button before going closer. I try to breath it in but it doesn't really help. "aww look at this adorable little belly button, baby has such a cute little belly button." "hehehehe." she then circles the rim "my fingers getting closer. my finger is going to explore your little belly button, and your going to laugh because it's going to tickle so much." "oh god!" I scream. She sticks her finger in and wiggles inside everywhere. She uses her free hand to dig into my sides and play the piano. This makes me go absolutely insane and thrash like a mad man "HAHAHAHANONOHAHA." When she finishes she removes her hands and lets me catch my breath quickly. "you know what I think this pretty tummy and cute little belly button needs... some raspberries!" We both like belly raspberries, they tickle but they also feel nice at the same time. We would give each other small raspberries on a fairly regular basis. Like in the morning for example. When we wake up we would take turn in lowering our heads and blow on the other's belly button. So that it would make us smile and we can start the day of happy. But during these sessions she really goes all out with them. she places one palm flat on my lower tummy and the other on my upper tummy to keep me still. She lowers her head "get ready honey this is going to tickle like hell." she's never wrong about that. She takes in a large amount of air, kisses my belly button, and blows hard shacking her head "PFFFTTTTTT." I'd scream with laughter. I would instinctively rock my head forward to look down and then slump it back down on the pillow. She blows these long hard raspberries on my little button about 10 times before she finishes. Despite my hysterical laughter I still really enjoyed them. The ticklish vibrations shoot through my tummy and chest but they also shoot right down to my cock which makes it shoot straight upwards.
When she is done with the belly blows she then straddles my thighs again and is about to start the final part, which was the part that I most looked forward to... my penis. It is absolutely throbing now and she starts of by giving it a gentle massage. "ummm look at this little willy, does that feel good honey, oh I've bet you've been dying for release haven't you." I wither in pleasure enjoying the wonderful feeling. Of course she knows she's gonna have to be a bit rougher in order to get me off. "you've been a good boy honey and you deserve release, but first..." she grabs an electric toothbrush which widens my eyes "first we need to give your naughty little willy a quick clean." She smiles and turns it on, we can both here the vibrations and she lowers it closer to throbing cock. "are you ready honey, here comes the brush, here comes the brush." It touches my shaft and thats it. All remaing energy I have goes into hysterically laughing and thrashing, it's the biggest reaction I give all session. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAOHMYGODHAHAHAHAHAHA." She warns "stay still honey, I have to clean every bit of your ticklish little willy." She runs the bristles up and down my shaft, over my balls, over the space between my anus and cock, and of course over my tip which is unbelievably torturous. She does this for about 10 minutes and all the while despite how unbearably ticklish it is it still makes me unbearably horny. I always want release even more at this point.
When she finishes she turns the brush of and puts it down, She grabs my balls with one hand and uses the other one to rub my throbing and desperate cock up and down. "now your little willy is all clean and ready, what a good little boy you are." I lay there and moan in pleasure letting the awesome sensations build up inside me. "Ok honey now we have to get all of that lustful cum out of your little balls." She'll spit of my cock and give it a few quick kisses and licks while she continues rubbing, which only builds up more pleasurable sensations. "Come on now honey we have to milk every last drop of sperm out of you." About 10 more minutes of jerking and gentle encouragement and it's about to happen. "Cum for me baby." I enter the point of no return and reach heaven. Every part of my body trembles as the orgasm tears through me. I shoot a load of semen all over her chest and my hips. "aww good boy" she rings her for finger around my sensitive tip getting the last bit of ooze out "need to make sure we get every drop." When I'm done my body flops down on the bed exhausted. "Now you just lay there and enjoy it for a minute honey." she gets a couple of hand towels (and we go through a lot of them) to wipe away the cum of both of our bodies which feels quite nice in the afterglow. Then when she discards them she lays down next to me while I'm still tied, puts one arm under my head and cuddles up with me. She uses her other hand to gently rub my tummy and torso. The nice touch arouses me but not enough to have to go through the whole session again. She calls this my cooling off period to which I just lay there hum and enjoy it. After about 10 minutes she unties me and we both cuddle up together on the bed. Most of the time I normally feel sleepy so we both take a nap in our warm embrace.
When she wakes up she finds herself tied up in the same position. You see her fourth rule is that what ever one person does to the other, they get to do the exact same thing in return. After a few quick kisses I straddle her tummy holding a large fluffy feather and a vibrator. I grin and say "now it's you turn tickly girl." she smiles back at me because she understands what I mean.
Entering a relationship with Amanda had been one of the best things that had ever happened to me. We had met at the local and annual swing dance party that was on every month, and we hit it of right away. You could say that she was a bit of an asian cougar. She was in her late 30's/ early 40's but she took great care of herself and was still very beautiful and sexy. And what she lacked in physical beauty she sure made up for it in personality.
I myself am an average British man in my late 20's with a bit of an athletic build. I live independently and make enough to get by.
The first few months we met each other we hit it of right away and we quickly learn't a lot about each other. When you do paired dancing you tend to mentally and emotionally learn about people faster that usual. It wasn't long before we got into an intimate relationship with each other (although it was mostly kept secret in case people got the wrong idea). We both quickly learned that we had a lot of common interests in many areas.
We are both busy people but when we both get free time we like to spend it alone at her house. Because we had fetishes our relationship was a bit different compared to the average couple. We had normal sex once every couple of weeks but we had ways to make it more fun. Sometimes we would do normal sensual stuff like taking a warm bath together or cuddle up on the sofa and watch movies. I really enjoy it when we do those things cause a lot of times she would dose off while I held her in my arms. I just felt so blessed that she felt warm and safe when I held her when she dozed.
A lot of the other times it was more of a sexual domestic relationship where she was mostly in charge. There were of course time's when I was in charge so that she would be able to take a break and we can both keep the fun going when we were alone together. She had a few set of rules when we are alone together and the first rule was that neither of us were allowed to wear a stitch of clothing. we always have to be naked so that we can admire and worship each others bodies. It's always relatively warm in her house so it doesn't bother us to much (if anything it just made us more erect in certain areas) and because we spent a lot of time snuggling together it just made the feeling even more wonderful.
Her second rule is that I can't be too horny. she doesn't mean it in a nasty way and because I am always around her beautiful naked body I can't always help it. She doesn't mind me being a bit aroused but she can always sense my lustful and horny energy when I'm at the point of needing to be taken care of.
Which ties into her third rule. If I want/need an orgasm I have to let her tickle torture me first before she gives me a 'hand'. Since being with her I am able to control my arousel some what but needless to say these sessions happened at least once a day every time I am round her place. Because I both love and hate being tickled (and I especially loved being tickled by her) it would only arouse me ten times more. It often made me more sensitive before we got started.
So when the time came for a tickle and an orgasm we both go to her bedroom and she makes me lay in the middle of her double bed. She starts by tying me feet up to the bottom corners of the bed. When we did these sessions she would say and do the same thing most of the time but the affects never went away. When it came to my arms I would instinctively wrap them around my chest in anticipation.
She would tell me "arms up honey, you need your tickle" so I would slowly bring my arms up and she would tie them to the top corners of the bed. making me taunt and spread out eagle.
She'd admire me for a moment, kiss me for a few minutes and say "there we are all nice and bare, it's time for a nice, long tickle!" which always filled me with mixed anticipation. She'd grin and grab 2 big fluffy feathers "first your tickly skin needs a quick dusting".
She'd place them on my lower arms and start brushing downwards. She'd pass my armpits, chest, ribs, tummy, hips, penis, legs and then end on the bottoms of my feet. All the while I'd giggle and squirm like a little kid. She'd then grab a bottle of baby oil and say "now we need to make your sensitive tickly skin even more tickly". She'd follow the same path on my body as before and I'd giggle and squirm again.
When she finishes she'd then straddle my stomach and place wiggling fingers above my lower arms and start taunting "are you ready honey? your laying here all vulnerable and exposed. I am going to get every inch of your ticklish spots and it is going to tickle really bad." I'd made a game of trying to see how long I can last without making any sound. The closer she gets to my armpits the more laughter builds up in my stomach. She then tickles my armpits I stand no chance. The laughter just shoots out "hahahahahahahaha". She continues taunting "I'm tickling under your arms, do you like it under your arms? oh I bet you would love to bring your arms down and protect them. But you can't because there tied so I'm going to keep tickling them gitsee gitsee."
"hahahahahahaha"
After who knows how long she would spend on my underarms, she'd then moves down a bit lower so she was straddling my hips and then moved to my nipples. She'd use just her fore fingers on each one, circling them and flicking them, which made me squirm like mad. She taunts "gochie gochie goo, aww look at those cute little nipples. look at them wiggle, this must really tickle." it certainly did "hehehehehehe I can't take it hehehehe." She replies "sorry honey but you have to. Little baby needs his tickle."
When she's finished she moves down and straddles my thighs ready to get my next spot. she taunts "you know I loved counting little babies ribs, but I can never remember how many you have. Guess I'll have to count them again" she places 4 of her fingers of each hand on both of my lowest rib which makes me instantly grim. "are you ready honey now try and hold still." she then digs in and I hit the roof. "1 tickly little rib" she moves up "2 tickly little rib, 3 tickly little rib, 4 tickly little rib, 5 tickly little rib. oh your squirming so much that I've lost count." while I'm laughing hysterically she moves her fingers back down to the lowest rib. "now try and hold still wiggly little baby" she then starts again "1 tickly little rib, 2 tickly little rib" she does this a few more times and then makes it to the top. it's agony but I love it. By then she sees that my chest is flushing light red and I am having a bit of trouble breathing so she stops.
She moves to the bottom of the bed gliding her nails along both of my legs making me laugh and squirm. "aww baby likes his tickle doesn't he, all babies like to be tickled." she kneels in front of my feet "aww I bet you'd love a bit of footsie tickling." she uses her fore fingers on each foot gliding up and down my soles and then drawing random zig zag and circle pattens. I wiggle and laugh "hahahaha no no no hehehe not my feet hahahaha." She would respond "but your feet like there little footsie tickle. If they didn't then they would be running, but there not so they must like it." she was sort of right about that. I did like it to a point but if I wasn't tied down then they might be running away... might. Giving me a brief break she moves to the left foot and rubs the tops and bottoms at the same time which is quite nice. But then she starts taunting again "oh but I can see little piggies, tell me honey are they ticklish little piggies. I think we need to find out, after all little piggies can't go without their tickle." I laid their with my eyes closed and braced myself for what I know is coming. she grabs my big toe with her thumb and forefinger and starts to wiggle it "this little piggy went to the market" I started giggling and she moves on to the other toes "this little piggy stayed home, this little piggy had roast beef, and this little piggy had none" she grabs my pinkie toe and pauses for a few seconds before finishing "and this little piggy went wee wee wee wee all the way home" she then scribbles all 10 fingers on the sole of my foot making me hysterical again "HAHAHAHAHA."
She then moves to my right foot, rubbing the tops and bottoms and taunts "time to play with the other piggies." Which I start to beg "oh no please not again." She replies "sorry honey but I can't just do one side I have to make sure I do both of your tickly piggies. Now are you ready?" with no more hesitation she does it all over again on my right toes and I go mad with laughter. "this little piggy went to the market, this little piggy stayed home, this little piggy had roast beef, this little piggy had none, and this little piggy went wee wee wee wee all the way home." after she finished she let me rest for a few moments while I got my breath back, I would lay there exhausted but really happy. She'd speak up again "ok honey just one last thing, now I have to do both sets of tickly piggies together." I thought I was going to die from all this ticklish pleasure. But she wasted no time, she pinched both of my big toes at the same time and did this little pig one more time of both feet. I laid there and laughed hysterically taking it. She always likes to make sure I'm ok and not pushed to my limits so she gave's me another 2 minute break before moving back to my upper body to get ready on my next spot.
Although she enjoys tickling my naked body everywhere Amanda has 2 favourite spots in which she always saved the best for last. And incidentally we both had belly fetishes. We both love to rub, kiss and worship each others belly. But above all else she love's to tickle my bare belly. She always tells me that I was born with a special tummy called a 'tickle tummy' which means that I have a tummy that always needs to be tickled. She'd glide her fingers over my stomach which felt like a ticklish massage, it felt nice but it still made me giggle. She'd taunt "ummm such a beautiful tummy, such a pretty ticklish tummy, little baby needs his tummy tickled. Oh god her loving and teasing tone is just glorious. It makes me giggle even more and enjoy it even more. She then scribbles her fingers over my bare stomach faster making me laugh hard. "tickle tickle tickle tummy, gochie gochie goo little belly." "HAHAHAHAOHMYGODHAHAHA." "Aww the little baby likes having his little tickle tummy tickled, he has to have his little tickle tummy tickled."
With another fairly long period on my naked belly she eases up she get's me ready my belly button. She takes one of her fore fingers and starts circling it around the surface of my belly button before going closer. I try to breath it in but it doesn't really help. "aww look at this adorable little belly button, baby has such a cute little belly button." "hehehehe." she then circles the rim "my fingers getting closer. my finger is going to explore your little belly button, and your going to laugh because it's going to tickle so much." "oh god!" I scream. She sticks her finger in and wiggles inside everywhere. She uses her free hand to dig into my sides and play the piano. This makes me go absolutely insane and thrash like a mad man "HAHAHAHANONOHAHA." When she finishes she removes her hands and lets me catch my breath quickly. "you know what I think this pretty tummy and cute little belly button needs... some raspberries!" We both like belly raspberries, they tickle but they also feel nice at the same time. We would give each other small raspberries on a fairly regular basis. Like in the morning for example. When we wake up we would take turn in lowering our heads and blow on the other's belly button. So that it would make us smile and we can start the day of happy. But during these sessions she really goes all out with them. she places one palm flat on my lower tummy and the other on my upper tummy to keep me still. She lowers her head "get ready honey this is going to tickle like hell." she's never wrong about that. She takes in a large amount of air, kisses my belly button, and blows hard shacking her head "PFFFTTTTTT." I'd scream with laughter. I would instinctively rock my head forward to look down and then slump it back down on the pillow. She blows these long hard raspberries on my little button about 10 times before she finishes. Despite my hysterical laughter I still really enjoyed them. The ticklish vibrations shoot through my tummy and chest but they also shoot right down to my cock which makes it shoot straight upwards.
When she is done with the belly blows she then straddles my thighs again and is about to start the final part, which was the part that I most looked forward to... my penis. It is absolutely throbing now and she starts of by giving it a gentle massage. "ummm look at this little willy, does that feel good honey, oh I've bet you've been dying for release haven't you." I wither in pleasure enjoying the wonderful feeling. Of course she knows she's gonna have to be a bit rougher in order to get me off. "you've been a good boy honey and you deserve release, but first..." she grabs an electric toothbrush which widens my eyes "first we need to give your naughty little willy a quick clean." She smiles and turns it on, we can both here the vibrations and she lowers it closer to throbing cock. "are you ready honey, here comes the brush, here comes the brush." It touches my shaft and thats it. All remaing energy I have goes into hysterically laughing and thrashing, it's the biggest reaction I give all session. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAOHMYGODHAHAHAHAHAHA." She warns "stay still honey, I have to clean every bit of your ticklish little willy." She runs the bristles up and down my shaft, over my balls, over the space between my anus and cock, and of course over my tip which is unbelievably torturous. She does this for about 10 minutes and all the while despite how unbearably ticklish it is it still makes me unbearably horny. I always want release even more at this point.
When she finishes she turns the brush of and puts it down, She grabs my balls with one hand and uses the other one to rub my throbing and desperate cock up and down. "now your little willy is all clean and ready, what a good little boy you are." I lay there and moan in pleasure letting the awesome sensations build up inside me. "Ok honey now we have to get all of that lustful cum out of your little balls." She'll spit of my cock and give it a few quick kisses and licks while she continues rubbing, which only builds up more pleasurable sensations. "Come on now honey we have to milk every last drop of sperm out of you." About 10 more minutes of jerking and gentle encouragement and it's about to happen. "Cum for me baby." I enter the point of no return and reach heaven. Every part of my body trembles as the orgasm tears through me. I shoot a load of semen all over her chest and my hips. "aww good boy" she rings her for finger around my sensitive tip getting the last bit of ooze out "need to make sure we get every drop." When I'm done my body flops down on the bed exhausted. "Now you just lay there and enjoy it for a minute honey." she gets a couple of hand towels (and we go through a lot of them) to wipe away the cum of both of our bodies which feels quite nice in the afterglow. Then when she discards them she lays down next to me while I'm still tied, puts one arm under my head and cuddles up with me. She uses her other hand to gently rub my tummy and torso. The nice touch arouses me but not enough to have to go through the whole session again. She calls this my cooling off period to which I just lay there hum and enjoy it. After about 10 minutes she unties me and we both cuddle up together on the bed. Most of the time I normally feel sleepy so we both take a nap in our warm embrace.
When she wakes up she finds herself tied up in the same position. You see her fourth rule is that what ever one person does to the other, they get to do the exact same thing in return. After a few quick kisses I straddle her tummy holding a large fluffy feather and a vibrator. I grin and say "now it's you turn tickly girl." she smiles back at me because she understands what I mean.
