Two weeks later, all of Joan's family was together at a party. Everyone was having a good time, but there was some tension between Joan and Lois, this time about a birthday gift. I told them to take the discussion outside as it was a beautiful spring evening. They did so, and I followed behind to see if anything would happpen. The incident in Joan's basement was still on my mind, as I found it very exciting.
Joan was furious at Lois because she felt the wrong gift had been purchased. I told Joan it was an honest mistake and not a big deal. I went back to the house and took a phone call. I came back in 15 minutes and found that Joan again was working Lois over. This time she had secured Lois to a tree with 2 limbs outstretched on either side. Lois was tied so that her arms were tilting upward on a 45 degree angle. From behind cousin Isabel (don't know how she got there) was holding her against the tree. Joan again skillfully tickled, working on her cousins underarms and ribs. Lois was totallly helpless. I came out to stop the tickling, as Lois seemed in great distress. Joan said she would stop if I agreed to be the next victim. For some reason, I agreed.
Lois colllected her stuff and went inside.She was warned to be quiet or else. I was immmediately secured to the "tickle Tree" as Joan called it. The girls expertly tied me to the tree. They worked quickly and Isabel left. Joan told me that I was going to get it. She felt I was flirting with Lois. She began scribbling her nails at my exposed ribs. I am very ticklish and in no time was pleading for release. After 10 minutes, she stopped and started on my underarms. My sadistic girfriend gently tickled my underarms for another 10 minutes or so. She then crouched down to remove my shorts. I was worried we were going to be seen but Joan continued her assault. Shorts and briefs were pullled down. The music in the house was turned way up. Joan teasingly stroked my erect penis and started to tickle me with her nails. I pleaded with her to stop as I was worried someone would come out. She relented but told me this was not finished. She smiled that look and told me that she was now the boss.
Our lovemaking reallly improved after that, but circumstances ended our realtionship.She was the dominant one in the bedroom which was fine with me. However, Joan got a big job overseas and the distance was too great to overcome.I visited her a couple of times and she was still into tickling. I think of her fondly and wonder if she is still tormenting her cousin.
Joan was furious at Lois because she felt the wrong gift had been purchased. I told Joan it was an honest mistake and not a big deal. I went back to the house and took a phone call. I came back in 15 minutes and found that Joan again was working Lois over. This time she had secured Lois to a tree with 2 limbs outstretched on either side. Lois was tied so that her arms were tilting upward on a 45 degree angle. From behind cousin Isabel (don't know how she got there) was holding her against the tree. Joan again skillfully tickled, working on her cousins underarms and ribs. Lois was totallly helpless. I came out to stop the tickling, as Lois seemed in great distress. Joan said she would stop if I agreed to be the next victim. For some reason, I agreed.
Lois colllected her stuff and went inside.She was warned to be quiet or else. I was immmediately secured to the "tickle Tree" as Joan called it. The girls expertly tied me to the tree. They worked quickly and Isabel left. Joan told me that I was going to get it. She felt I was flirting with Lois. She began scribbling her nails at my exposed ribs. I am very ticklish and in no time was pleading for release. After 10 minutes, she stopped and started on my underarms. My sadistic girfriend gently tickled my underarms for another 10 minutes or so. She then crouched down to remove my shorts. I was worried we were going to be seen but Joan continued her assault. Shorts and briefs were pullled down. The music in the house was turned way up. Joan teasingly stroked my erect penis and started to tickle me with her nails. I pleaded with her to stop as I was worried someone would come out. She relented but told me this was not finished. She smiled that look and told me that she was now the boss.
Our lovemaking reallly improved after that, but circumstances ended our realtionship.She was the dominant one in the bedroom which was fine with me. However, Joan got a big job overseas and the distance was too great to overcome.I visited her a couple of times and she was still into tickling. I think of her fondly and wonder if she is still tormenting her cousin.
It's a shame that she moved far away.
