Part 1 - http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?314939-Honeymoon-from-Hell-(f-mf)-Part-1-(f-f-UB
Part 2 - http://www.ticklingforum.com/showth...rt-2-(f-mf-all-over)&highlight=Honeymoon+hell
Part 3 - http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?316912-Honeymoon-from-Hell-(f-mf)-part-3
Part 4
Jen re-entered the room around 30 minutes after she had left wearing a long black coat and stiletto heels, she stood at the door across the room from the tables that her captives were bound to. She was surprised to hear no muffled laughter coming from the tables, she could still hear the buzzing coming from the vibrating eggs. As she strutted across the wooden floor, the sounds of her heels hitting the oak floor filled the room. She approached the tables to be greeted by the two squirming naked bodies covered in sweat. Both Sean and Eva had been reduced to silent laughter. Their red, sweaty faces swaying from side to side leaving moist marks on the leather as each cheek hit the table as their heads rolled from one side to the other. She stood in the middle of the two tables admiring the work and preparation she had put in to get them both to this state.
She slowly backtracked to the foot of the tables and turned off each egg, one by one. As she looked up, both Sean and Eva were breathing deeply but did not make a sound, they were exhausted. She peeled the tape from their feet and removed the eggs before putting them back in her draw to Eva’s left. Leaning over Eva, she removed her blindfold and gag, staring down at Eva’s bloodshot eyes. Eva looked broken as she stared back at Jen.
“No more, no more” Eva whispered out whilst panting.
“I’m afraid that we have only just begun” Jen replied, planting a kiss on Eva’s sweaty forehead.
Eva took a deep breath and closed her eyes, she was asleep within seconds. Jen shook her head before walking round to Sean, removing his blindfold and gag, he tried keeping his eyes open but he was fading fast, before he knew it, he was out for the count as well.
“Well, this is no fun” Jen mumbled to herself, shaking her head. Then she had an idea. She walked to the corner of the room and brought over a chair, placing it next to Sean’s table. She removed Sean’s bindings and slowly maneuvered his sweaty, lifeless body onto the chair. Jen cuffed Sean’s hands behind the chair, tied each ankle to the legs and wrapped a cord around his torso a couple of times to secure his body, preventing any major movement. After finally putting his blindfold back on, she took a step back and moved his table out of his way so that he was directly facing the bound, naked, pasty body of his wife.
Jen waited and waited but both showed no signs of coming back around. Eventually she lost her patience and threw a glass of water over Sean’s body. He quickly awoke in a stage of panic.
“W-W-What is going on” he blurted out as his head turned to scan the room but his eyesight was blocked by the blindfold. He clenched his jaw, surprised that the gag was no longer there. Jen walked over to the side of him and whispered into his ear “you are going to sit there, silently, whilst I play with your wife for a while. Any noise from yourself, the gag goes back in and she gets it worse. I want to see your eyes open at all times, any movement from you, anything at all or you close your eyes, YOU get it twice as bad as she is going to get it. GOT IT?” she yanked his hair backwards so that his head faced up to her. “GOT IT?” she said abruptly.
Sean just nodded and took a deep breath. Jen whipped off his blindfold.
Jen walked back over to Eva, glancing back at Sean to make sure she had his attention, she bent over Eva and lightly started to slap her cheek. Slowly Eva re-gained consciousness, she looked across at Sean, tied in a new position.
“What do you want now?” she mumbled at Jen.
“I’m going to have a bit of fun with you Eva, like the old times” Jen responded with a wink. She turned back to Sean, “Now remember, not a peep out of you”.
Sean sat there motionless staring at Jen. Jen turned back to face Eva, unzipped her long coat and let it fall to the fall, revealing nothing more than a black lace bra and thong, she ran her fingers through her long blonde hair, looked back at Sean and blew him a kiss, Sean rolled his eyes in frustration. Jen walked to the draw and took out some baby oil before dripping it across Eva’s torso, she winced as the cold liquid hit her warm skin. Jen began to massage the oil into her body, starting with her stomach, then sides, up to her armpits, across to her neck then down to her breasts, paying special attention to them, her hands glided across her breasts, each finger slowly flicking her nipples on the way past. Within seconds, Eva’s nipples were hard. Jen looked back towards Sean, he was staring back but Jen could tell that he was trying to focus his mind on something else. She kept her eyes gazed at him as she used her fingers to circle Eva’s nipples, Eva was biting down on her bottom lip, trying to prevent the inevitable.
Jen placed Eva’s blindfold back on, ran her fingers down Eva’s arms to her armpits. Eva shuddered as the slow tickling sensation grew stronger. Jen’s fingers fluttered down Eva’s stretched, exposed sides causing Eva to let out a little giggle. Her fingers ran over her hips, down her legs to her ankles. Eva’s legs stirred and twitched as the nails playfully dragged across her sensitive, pale skin. Jen positioned herself behind the stocks with Eva’s small soles in view, she dripped some oil over her stretched toes. The oil ran down her soles, dripping off her heels onto the floor below. As she massaged the oil slowly into her skin, she looked back at Sean, his face turning a shape of pink. She worked the oil deep into her skin.
“Mmmmmm” Eva let out as she received one of Jen’s foot massages, her skin glistened with a combination of oil and sweat. Sean could see that his wife was deeply enjoying the attention but there was nothing that he could do about it, his eyes diverted back to Eva’s feet. Jen pushed her fingers deeper into the crevasses on Eva’s feet causing Eva to breathe slowly but heavily. Jen noticed Sean’s cock coming to life. She stopped the massaging and slowly ran her nails down Eva’s exposed soles.
“Hehehehe, quit it, hehehe” Eva giggled.
Jen’s fingers fluttered quicker and quicker, gliding across every inch of her heels and arches.
“Sto Sto Stop it hahahaha” she laughed as the sensation got stronger.
“I said no moving” Jen said across to Sean.
“I’m not” he responded.
Jen pointed down at his fully erect cock.
“I cant help that, your teasing me” he said embarrassed.
“Well lets just see what we can do about that” Jen said seductively.
She walked over to Sean, Sean trying not to make eye contact with Jen. She turned around in front of him and bent down to her feet, undoing the small buckles on her stilettos before slipping them off in front of Sean’s eyes. They were instantly drawn to her pretty size 7 feet, long toes and bright red nail polish. She spun back around to face Sean before sitting down on his lap, facing him. The tip of his penis poked against Jen’s stomach. She leaned in close to him and whispered “I’m going to tease you so much that you will be begging to cum”.
He looked at her shaking his head in dismay. Jen climbed off him and lay down in between his legs, she lifted her feet up and grasped his cock in between the insteps of her feet before moving them slowly back and forth, back and forth. Sean closed his eyes but the thought of what was happening didn’t leave his mind. Jen toyed with him for a few more seconds before noticing that he was not paying attention. She dropped her feet down and scraped her nails across the tops of Sean’s feet. He let out a little squeal and instantly wiggled his feet from side to side.
“I told you to pay attention” she said sternly. “This is your last chance”.
Sean gulped as he watched Jen seductively climbed to her feet before strutting across to where Eva lay. Jen looked Eva up and down, her nipples had returned to their previous state.
“Now then, where were we?” Jen questioned.
“You were about to let us go?” Eva hastily responded.
“HA, YOU WISH” Jen mocked before sinking her nails into Eva’s exposed underarms.
“HAHAHAHA NOOOO HAHAHAHA” Eva exploded into laughter, bouncing around on the table. Jen climbed up and straddled Eva’s pelvis before returning to the tickle torture.
“PLEEEAAA HAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Eva continued to laugh as the pointy nails scribbled inside her pits. Jen kept up the torment for the next 5 minutes before allowing her to rest, looking back at Sean. He was clearly uncomfortable watching someone torture his wife whilst his cock stood up at attention. Jen went back to circling Eva’s nipples, as soon as she thought that Eva was getting too comfortable, she scuttled her nails down Eva’s sides, causing Eva to jolt up off the bed. Once she was satisfied with Eva’s state of pleasure she spun around facing down the table.
“From what I can remember, there was one thing that drove you crazy Eva” Jen said seductively.
Shock set in over Eva’s face, “Nooooo, don’t you dare” she scolded.
But it was too late, Jen scribbled her nails all over Eva’s hips, thighs and groins.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Eva exploded, her bum bouncing up and down on the bed, trying to throw Jen off but to no avail, Jen rode Eva like she was on a racehorse.
“HAHAHAHA PLLEEAAASSSEEE HAHAHAHAH STOOOOOOPP HAHAHAHAHA” Eva screamed as Jen’s nails picked up to full pace, dancing around over Eva’s exposed skin.
Eva was turning bright red as her worst places were exposed and tormented by Jen’s skillful hands. Jen tickled and tickled and tickled before finally being thrown a foot in the air before crashing back down on Eva’s stomach.
“Wow, this is getting dangerous” she joked before climbing down off the table. “I need to do something about this before I get hurt”.
“I-I-I-I WWILL HURT YOU ONCE IM OUT OF THIS” Eva snapped pulling at her binds and wriggling frantically around.
“Fighting talk, I like it” Jen joked. “You have too much movement for what I have instore for you, my dear”. She rummaged around in her draw before pulling out a large strap and two smaller ones. She lay the large strap across Eva’s stomach before poking the two ends through small slits in the table, either side of her stomach. She repeated the process with the two smaller straps over her thighs. Jen slid under the table to tighten them up before poking her head out.
“How’s that now?” she questioned
Eva tried to move her hips and legs but nothing, she was compressed to the table.
“FUCK YOU” Eva scolded out.
“That’s awfully rude” Jen said back condescendingly. “Your husband will pay for that”. She looked across at Sean, still erect and red faced. “But there is one thing I need to do first” Jen said as she walked over to another cupboard before returning with an automatic drill.
“W-what is that for?” Sean said with a tremor in his voice.
Jen just smiled as she walked back to Eva’s feet. She leaned over the stocks before placing the drill down, pointing up the bed. She fixed it to the back of the stocks with 2 little straps before pressing the button to see the head spin slowly round.
“Don’t hurt her, PLEASE” Sean blurted out.
“What’s going on?” Eva said scared.
“Don’t worry, I would never do anything to hurt my Eva” Jen said lovingly before pulling out a feather duster. Eva twitched as the soft feathers brushed the inside of her legs. Jen clicked the end of the duster into the drill head before adjusting the length of the pole so that the tip was just touching Eva’s exposed pussy.
“Jen, no, please” Eva begged. Her pleas fell of deaf ears as Jen clicked the button on the drill causing the feather duster to spin slowly, gently tickling the insides of her thighs and pussy. Both Jen and Sean watched on as Eva’s twitching turned into light giggles. Eva’s head turning from side to side as the giggles became stronger.
“Hehehe Jen hehehe please hehehe please hehehe” she giggled as the soft feather fluttered against her.
Jen turned to Sean with a wicked grin before locking eyes with him and started to walk slowly and menacingly over to him.
TO BE CONTINUED
Part 2 - http://www.ticklingforum.com/showth...rt-2-(f-mf-all-over)&highlight=Honeymoon+hell
Part 3 - http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?316912-Honeymoon-from-Hell-(f-mf)-part-3
Part 4
Jen re-entered the room around 30 minutes after she had left wearing a long black coat and stiletto heels, she stood at the door across the room from the tables that her captives were bound to. She was surprised to hear no muffled laughter coming from the tables, she could still hear the buzzing coming from the vibrating eggs. As she strutted across the wooden floor, the sounds of her heels hitting the oak floor filled the room. She approached the tables to be greeted by the two squirming naked bodies covered in sweat. Both Sean and Eva had been reduced to silent laughter. Their red, sweaty faces swaying from side to side leaving moist marks on the leather as each cheek hit the table as their heads rolled from one side to the other. She stood in the middle of the two tables admiring the work and preparation she had put in to get them both to this state.
She slowly backtracked to the foot of the tables and turned off each egg, one by one. As she looked up, both Sean and Eva were breathing deeply but did not make a sound, they were exhausted. She peeled the tape from their feet and removed the eggs before putting them back in her draw to Eva’s left. Leaning over Eva, she removed her blindfold and gag, staring down at Eva’s bloodshot eyes. Eva looked broken as she stared back at Jen.
“No more, no more” Eva whispered out whilst panting.
“I’m afraid that we have only just begun” Jen replied, planting a kiss on Eva’s sweaty forehead.
Eva took a deep breath and closed her eyes, she was asleep within seconds. Jen shook her head before walking round to Sean, removing his blindfold and gag, he tried keeping his eyes open but he was fading fast, before he knew it, he was out for the count as well.
“Well, this is no fun” Jen mumbled to herself, shaking her head. Then she had an idea. She walked to the corner of the room and brought over a chair, placing it next to Sean’s table. She removed Sean’s bindings and slowly maneuvered his sweaty, lifeless body onto the chair. Jen cuffed Sean’s hands behind the chair, tied each ankle to the legs and wrapped a cord around his torso a couple of times to secure his body, preventing any major movement. After finally putting his blindfold back on, she took a step back and moved his table out of his way so that he was directly facing the bound, naked, pasty body of his wife.
Jen waited and waited but both showed no signs of coming back around. Eventually she lost her patience and threw a glass of water over Sean’s body. He quickly awoke in a stage of panic.
“W-W-What is going on” he blurted out as his head turned to scan the room but his eyesight was blocked by the blindfold. He clenched his jaw, surprised that the gag was no longer there. Jen walked over to the side of him and whispered into his ear “you are going to sit there, silently, whilst I play with your wife for a while. Any noise from yourself, the gag goes back in and she gets it worse. I want to see your eyes open at all times, any movement from you, anything at all or you close your eyes, YOU get it twice as bad as she is going to get it. GOT IT?” she yanked his hair backwards so that his head faced up to her. “GOT IT?” she said abruptly.
Sean just nodded and took a deep breath. Jen whipped off his blindfold.
Jen walked back over to Eva, glancing back at Sean to make sure she had his attention, she bent over Eva and lightly started to slap her cheek. Slowly Eva re-gained consciousness, she looked across at Sean, tied in a new position.
“What do you want now?” she mumbled at Jen.
“I’m going to have a bit of fun with you Eva, like the old times” Jen responded with a wink. She turned back to Sean, “Now remember, not a peep out of you”.
Sean sat there motionless staring at Jen. Jen turned back to face Eva, unzipped her long coat and let it fall to the fall, revealing nothing more than a black lace bra and thong, she ran her fingers through her long blonde hair, looked back at Sean and blew him a kiss, Sean rolled his eyes in frustration. Jen walked to the draw and took out some baby oil before dripping it across Eva’s torso, she winced as the cold liquid hit her warm skin. Jen began to massage the oil into her body, starting with her stomach, then sides, up to her armpits, across to her neck then down to her breasts, paying special attention to them, her hands glided across her breasts, each finger slowly flicking her nipples on the way past. Within seconds, Eva’s nipples were hard. Jen looked back towards Sean, he was staring back but Jen could tell that he was trying to focus his mind on something else. She kept her eyes gazed at him as she used her fingers to circle Eva’s nipples, Eva was biting down on her bottom lip, trying to prevent the inevitable.
Jen placed Eva’s blindfold back on, ran her fingers down Eva’s arms to her armpits. Eva shuddered as the slow tickling sensation grew stronger. Jen’s fingers fluttered down Eva’s stretched, exposed sides causing Eva to let out a little giggle. Her fingers ran over her hips, down her legs to her ankles. Eva’s legs stirred and twitched as the nails playfully dragged across her sensitive, pale skin. Jen positioned herself behind the stocks with Eva’s small soles in view, she dripped some oil over her stretched toes. The oil ran down her soles, dripping off her heels onto the floor below. As she massaged the oil slowly into her skin, she looked back at Sean, his face turning a shape of pink. She worked the oil deep into her skin.
“Mmmmmm” Eva let out as she received one of Jen’s foot massages, her skin glistened with a combination of oil and sweat. Sean could see that his wife was deeply enjoying the attention but there was nothing that he could do about it, his eyes diverted back to Eva’s feet. Jen pushed her fingers deeper into the crevasses on Eva’s feet causing Eva to breathe slowly but heavily. Jen noticed Sean’s cock coming to life. She stopped the massaging and slowly ran her nails down Eva’s exposed soles.
“Hehehehe, quit it, hehehe” Eva giggled.
Jen’s fingers fluttered quicker and quicker, gliding across every inch of her heels and arches.
“Sto Sto Stop it hahahaha” she laughed as the sensation got stronger.
“I said no moving” Jen said across to Sean.
“I’m not” he responded.
Jen pointed down at his fully erect cock.
“I cant help that, your teasing me” he said embarrassed.
“Well lets just see what we can do about that” Jen said seductively.
She walked over to Sean, Sean trying not to make eye contact with Jen. She turned around in front of him and bent down to her feet, undoing the small buckles on her stilettos before slipping them off in front of Sean’s eyes. They were instantly drawn to her pretty size 7 feet, long toes and bright red nail polish. She spun back around to face Sean before sitting down on his lap, facing him. The tip of his penis poked against Jen’s stomach. She leaned in close to him and whispered “I’m going to tease you so much that you will be begging to cum”.
He looked at her shaking his head in dismay. Jen climbed off him and lay down in between his legs, she lifted her feet up and grasped his cock in between the insteps of her feet before moving them slowly back and forth, back and forth. Sean closed his eyes but the thought of what was happening didn’t leave his mind. Jen toyed with him for a few more seconds before noticing that he was not paying attention. She dropped her feet down and scraped her nails across the tops of Sean’s feet. He let out a little squeal and instantly wiggled his feet from side to side.
“I told you to pay attention” she said sternly. “This is your last chance”.
Sean gulped as he watched Jen seductively climbed to her feet before strutting across to where Eva lay. Jen looked Eva up and down, her nipples had returned to their previous state.
“Now then, where were we?” Jen questioned.
“You were about to let us go?” Eva hastily responded.
“HA, YOU WISH” Jen mocked before sinking her nails into Eva’s exposed underarms.
“HAHAHAHA NOOOO HAHAHAHA” Eva exploded into laughter, bouncing around on the table. Jen climbed up and straddled Eva’s pelvis before returning to the tickle torture.
“PLEEEAAA HAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Eva continued to laugh as the pointy nails scribbled inside her pits. Jen kept up the torment for the next 5 minutes before allowing her to rest, looking back at Sean. He was clearly uncomfortable watching someone torture his wife whilst his cock stood up at attention. Jen went back to circling Eva’s nipples, as soon as she thought that Eva was getting too comfortable, she scuttled her nails down Eva’s sides, causing Eva to jolt up off the bed. Once she was satisfied with Eva’s state of pleasure she spun around facing down the table.
“From what I can remember, there was one thing that drove you crazy Eva” Jen said seductively.
Shock set in over Eva’s face, “Nooooo, don’t you dare” she scolded.
But it was too late, Jen scribbled her nails all over Eva’s hips, thighs and groins.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Eva exploded, her bum bouncing up and down on the bed, trying to throw Jen off but to no avail, Jen rode Eva like she was on a racehorse.
“HAHAHAHA PLLEEAAASSSEEE HAHAHAHAH STOOOOOOPP HAHAHAHAHA” Eva screamed as Jen’s nails picked up to full pace, dancing around over Eva’s exposed skin.
Eva was turning bright red as her worst places were exposed and tormented by Jen’s skillful hands. Jen tickled and tickled and tickled before finally being thrown a foot in the air before crashing back down on Eva’s stomach.
“Wow, this is getting dangerous” she joked before climbing down off the table. “I need to do something about this before I get hurt”.
“I-I-I-I WWILL HURT YOU ONCE IM OUT OF THIS” Eva snapped pulling at her binds and wriggling frantically around.
“Fighting talk, I like it” Jen joked. “You have too much movement for what I have instore for you, my dear”. She rummaged around in her draw before pulling out a large strap and two smaller ones. She lay the large strap across Eva’s stomach before poking the two ends through small slits in the table, either side of her stomach. She repeated the process with the two smaller straps over her thighs. Jen slid under the table to tighten them up before poking her head out.
“How’s that now?” she questioned
Eva tried to move her hips and legs but nothing, she was compressed to the table.
“FUCK YOU” Eva scolded out.
“That’s awfully rude” Jen said back condescendingly. “Your husband will pay for that”. She looked across at Sean, still erect and red faced. “But there is one thing I need to do first” Jen said as she walked over to another cupboard before returning with an automatic drill.
“W-what is that for?” Sean said with a tremor in his voice.
Jen just smiled as she walked back to Eva’s feet. She leaned over the stocks before placing the drill down, pointing up the bed. She fixed it to the back of the stocks with 2 little straps before pressing the button to see the head spin slowly round.
“Don’t hurt her, PLEASE” Sean blurted out.
“What’s going on?” Eva said scared.
“Don’t worry, I would never do anything to hurt my Eva” Jen said lovingly before pulling out a feather duster. Eva twitched as the soft feathers brushed the inside of her legs. Jen clicked the end of the duster into the drill head before adjusting the length of the pole so that the tip was just touching Eva’s exposed pussy.
“Jen, no, please” Eva begged. Her pleas fell of deaf ears as Jen clicked the button on the drill causing the feather duster to spin slowly, gently tickling the insides of her thighs and pussy. Both Jen and Sean watched on as Eva’s twitching turned into light giggles. Eva’s head turning from side to side as the giggles became stronger.
“Hehehe Jen hehehe please hehehe please hehehe” she giggled as the soft feather fluttered against her.
Jen turned to Sean with a wicked grin before locking eyes with him and started to walk slowly and menacingly over to him.
TO BE CONTINUED
