medikation65
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"We have to know!" Said Jenine as she sat on Jack's back.
"Tell us! It's ours, we made it." She was referring to the cake that she and her 2 cousins had made, and it had mysteriously dissapeared. Jack of course had eaten it earlier in the day, but he couldn't tell them that so he had simply said he hid it somewhere. But girls will do ANYTHING for chocolate cake.
Jack's Mother, who was in the kitchin doing the dishes knew Jack had eaten it, but she wasn't going to tell the girls that.
They were all sitting on him, Jenine on on his upper back, Kimmy on his butt, and Candice on his legs. Jack's bare feet were hanging off the couch, and his Mom could only see his feet from where she was standing. Jenine was giving him light kidney shots and Jack was kind of laughing and saying; "I'll never tell! It's mine for later."
"No it isn't!" all 3 girls said in unison.
"What should we do to him?"
"Actually," Jack's Mom started with a little grin, "He's always had very ticklish feet..." knowing he should get SOME punishment for eating the girls' beloved cake.
"No I haven't!" Jack said while he laughed a little, then started to struggle a bit underneath the girls.
"Yeah! Candice, tickle his feet!" Jenine said, "We'll hold him down!" Candice moved down a little to sit on his calves and she started lightly scribbling her fingers around his feet, which stayed still for a second, then squirmed a little more, then full out squirming accompanied by some very ticklish laughter from him! Candice couldn't help but smile. Then she stopped and said; "You gonna talk?"
Still giggling a little, Jack said; "I dunno where it is!"
"Tickle him some more!" Kimmy said. And with that Candice started again, but only for about 3 or 4 seconds in a row, watching his ticklish soles sqirm under her fingers, then she'd stop and let him catch his breath a little bit, then do it again.
Jack's Mother was watching and remembering how Jack and his brothers would pin her down and tickle her pantyhosed feet sometimes when she came home from work she said; "Hee hee...he inherited the ticklish feet from me!" She wasn't kidding, she also was VERY ticklish on the bottoms of her feet. She would often tickle her children when they left a ticklish spot vulnerable here and there. If they had their feet up, or if Jack and his brothers were wrestling.
"We're not going to stop until you tell us!" Jenine said. "Are you gonna talk yet?"
(silence)
Then ticklish laughter again and Candice would tickle his arches with her fingers for a few seconds. Jack's mother was drying her hands with a cloth. She said; "Oh Candice come on, if you're going to tickle him don't be so nice about it, give him a REALLY good tickling! Not so many breaks!"
Candice tried again, but couldn't help being mercifull, stopping after Jack really got laughing and squirming.
Jack's Mother started walking over after hanging the cloth up. "Here let me, I've got long nails," she said wiggling her nails in the air.
Immediately after saying that, Jack started to say; "No! Mom don't! Seriously don't!" while laughing the whole time.
"She he knows!" his Mother said as she leaned over to get his feet.
"I know JUST how to get him going!" She said as she bit her bottom lip with a sadistic look and scrambled her nails all over the bottoms of her son's feet, getting the middles and the arches the most.
She knew exactly where he was MOST sensitive. But unlike Candice, she didn't stop right away! Jack immediatly errupted into loud high-pitched laughter, and lifted his head back with his mouth wide open from being tickled.
Jack's Mom was following her son's feet around with her fingers, tickling his feet wherever he would sqirm them. He would wrinkle them in an attempt to escape his Mother's hyperticklish fingers, and fingernails, then sort of spasm out of the way of them, but only for a split second before she would find his arch again and tickle it with her nails. She was ruthless!
"He's still as ticklish as he was when he was a kid." she said still following his feet with her eyes AND her fingers.
"Okay!!!!! Stop!!!" they were able to dissern through laughter. "Tell them what happened," his Mother said as she stopped.
"I ate it! I'm sorry!" he said with a few tears rolling down his cheek from laughing so hard.
"Have you learned your lesson?" His Mother asked. "Yes! I promise!" Jack said still giggling.
"Alright then." she said with a smile, and she scraped down his feet one more time with all ten fingers before walking back into the kitchen.
The girls got off him, but wouldn't forget his main weak spot, and ALSO the ruthless tickle torture that his Mother could dish out when she wanted to!
"Tell us! It's ours, we made it." She was referring to the cake that she and her 2 cousins had made, and it had mysteriously dissapeared. Jack of course had eaten it earlier in the day, but he couldn't tell them that so he had simply said he hid it somewhere. But girls will do ANYTHING for chocolate cake.
Jack's Mother, who was in the kitchin doing the dishes knew Jack had eaten it, but she wasn't going to tell the girls that.
They were all sitting on him, Jenine on on his upper back, Kimmy on his butt, and Candice on his legs. Jack's bare feet were hanging off the couch, and his Mom could only see his feet from where she was standing. Jenine was giving him light kidney shots and Jack was kind of laughing and saying; "I'll never tell! It's mine for later."
"No it isn't!" all 3 girls said in unison.
"What should we do to him?"
"Actually," Jack's Mom started with a little grin, "He's always had very ticklish feet..." knowing he should get SOME punishment for eating the girls' beloved cake.
"No I haven't!" Jack said while he laughed a little, then started to struggle a bit underneath the girls.
"Yeah! Candice, tickle his feet!" Jenine said, "We'll hold him down!" Candice moved down a little to sit on his calves and she started lightly scribbling her fingers around his feet, which stayed still for a second, then squirmed a little more, then full out squirming accompanied by some very ticklish laughter from him! Candice couldn't help but smile. Then she stopped and said; "You gonna talk?"
Still giggling a little, Jack said; "I dunno where it is!"
"Tickle him some more!" Kimmy said. And with that Candice started again, but only for about 3 or 4 seconds in a row, watching his ticklish soles sqirm under her fingers, then she'd stop and let him catch his breath a little bit, then do it again.
Jack's Mother was watching and remembering how Jack and his brothers would pin her down and tickle her pantyhosed feet sometimes when she came home from work she said; "Hee hee...he inherited the ticklish feet from me!" She wasn't kidding, she also was VERY ticklish on the bottoms of her feet. She would often tickle her children when they left a ticklish spot vulnerable here and there. If they had their feet up, or if Jack and his brothers were wrestling.
"We're not going to stop until you tell us!" Jenine said. "Are you gonna talk yet?"
(silence)
Then ticklish laughter again and Candice would tickle his arches with her fingers for a few seconds. Jack's mother was drying her hands with a cloth. She said; "Oh Candice come on, if you're going to tickle him don't be so nice about it, give him a REALLY good tickling! Not so many breaks!"
Candice tried again, but couldn't help being mercifull, stopping after Jack really got laughing and squirming.
Jack's Mother started walking over after hanging the cloth up. "Here let me, I've got long nails," she said wiggling her nails in the air.
Immediately after saying that, Jack started to say; "No! Mom don't! Seriously don't!" while laughing the whole time.
"She he knows!" his Mother said as she leaned over to get his feet.
"I know JUST how to get him going!" She said as she bit her bottom lip with a sadistic look and scrambled her nails all over the bottoms of her son's feet, getting the middles and the arches the most.
She knew exactly where he was MOST sensitive. But unlike Candice, she didn't stop right away! Jack immediatly errupted into loud high-pitched laughter, and lifted his head back with his mouth wide open from being tickled.
Jack's Mom was following her son's feet around with her fingers, tickling his feet wherever he would sqirm them. He would wrinkle them in an attempt to escape his Mother's hyperticklish fingers, and fingernails, then sort of spasm out of the way of them, but only for a split second before she would find his arch again and tickle it with her nails. She was ruthless!
"He's still as ticklish as he was when he was a kid." she said still following his feet with her eyes AND her fingers.
"Okay!!!!! Stop!!!" they were able to dissern through laughter. "Tell them what happened," his Mother said as she stopped.
"I ate it! I'm sorry!" he said with a few tears rolling down his cheek from laughing so hard.
"Have you learned your lesson?" His Mother asked. "Yes! I promise!" Jack said still giggling.
"Alright then." she said with a smile, and she scraped down his feet one more time with all ten fingers before walking back into the kitchen.
The girls got off him, but wouldn't forget his main weak spot, and ALSO the ruthless tickle torture that his Mother could dish out when she wanted to!
