Closetlee
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[SIZE=""]I’ve written many stories before but this will officially be the first one I have ever posted. I have been fantasizing about this for a couple weeks so I fig2ured I’d write it down and share it with the rest of the class. Bear with me and I hope you like it.
The 6 am alarm clock was the last thing Lynn wanted to hear this early Monday morning, as it drew her out of her dreams of torturous delight. Lynn has always had a big thing for tickling but only a handful of people knew about it and less then that actually knew what it meant to her. Lynn has always been a very strong willed, stubborn, and dominant woman so to really admit she absolutely loved to be tickled was something she just couldn’t bring herself to do. As she dragged herself out of bed and got dressed in her work jeans and tank top bits and pieces of her dream still lingered in her head which helped her wake up as the adrenaline rushed through her. By 7:15 she was in her car and on her way to the shop which was about a half hour away so she still had time to get coffee before her 8 a.m. work call.
She arrived at the shop coffee in hand with a min to spare, no sooner than did she clock in was she flooded with orders to get together and broken units to fix. Lynn wasn’t an office worker by any means necessary. She loved to get down and dirty and actually work with her hands then to sit behind a desk all day. Needless to say this made her the only female in a shop of guys. This meant Lynn had to be able to pull her own. Lynn had a very strong build to accommodate working in this type of field. Standing 5’8”, weighing about 145, she wasn’t a skinny minny but she carried herself well. Tri toned hair of her silver hair growing on top of her dark brown hair and purple tips, very fair skin and her shoulders and arms speckled with freckles here and there. She has worked in this shop for three years since the age of twenty two so she was use to the cat calls and hollers, she was probably better at it then many of the guys by this point.
Lynn loved her work though so a busy day meant a fast day. She made her way through the shop saying her ‘good mornings’ as she past her fellow co-workers arrived to her work bench hit the light switch on and began to go over the orders she had for the day. She was so focused on her list of things to do she didn’t even see her fellow crew member, Dexter, creep up behind her. He put both his hands on her sides, squeezed and said ‘good morning.’ This made Lynn’s heart race almost instantly not to mention that she nearly jumped through the top part of her work bench.
“Why must you do that work!?” Lynn said objectively to Dexter as he walked away with a school boy’s grin.
“Because I know you want it.” Dexter said so very smugly.
Some of the guys in the shop knew that Lynn was ticklish, thanks to Dexter, but he was the only one who truly knew what it did to her. About two years ago Dexter and Lynn decided to try the friends with benefits route so she actually confided in him her little secret. Not really thinking he would bring it outside of their private time, she told him what it really did to her. She didn’t like it when he did it in front of the other guys at work though. It’s hard enough to be the only female in the shop, constantly having her strength questioned she didn’t want her vulnerabilities displayed. Ever since she told him he would take any opportunity he could to get her though. He would sneak up behind her here and there for ridiculous reasons. Soda caps, gum wrappers, even string would be an excuse to come up behind her to get something from her. He had even convinced some of his friends in the shop to start so she wouldn’t know expect it. She loved it and hated it at the same time It got her incredibly excited yet it would make her paranoid as to when the next squeeze was about to happen and worse the type of reaction she might have.
“Well I hope you got it out of your system for the day, we have a lot of work to do” She wanted to bite his lip but since no one knew about them, she had to settle for a playful shove.
“Yeah, sure . . . ok.” Dexter quickly said rolling his eyes.
“I mean it Dex, save it for after work.” She said with a wink then went to work.
Today was just another work filled Monday. Rush like crazy to get something done on time only to find out right when you would finish it – it was cancelled and would have to put everything back. Constant confusion of where things were, if we had enough of something, or things that were forgotten in orders that went out over the weekend. Yep, just another Monday . . . or so she thought.
The day did go by quickly however by the time things started to slow down it was already two fifteen only two hours and fifteen more minutes to go. Today her supervisor left around 1pm to take care of some family issue so her and the rest of her crew took things at a slower pace. Lynn just finished one of her orders she had been working on since lunch and went over to the computer to check everything out before the break bell rang in 15min. While on the comp Dex comes over and sits on the corner of the desk and just starts b.s.-ing away. They share a few stories from the weekend and have a few laughs when she notices him do a mini salute to someone behind her. She should have known better, but she didn’t think anything of it. Aside from the morning squeeze they were both too busy to do anything else so she figured she was in the clear . . . boy was she wrong.
They locked eyes and in the most sadistic voice she’s ever heard him speak in he said,
“Just sit back and relax.”
Almost instantaneously she was pulled and held to the back in the chair by Jason a fellow crew member and her arms were held down to the arms of the chair by Ryan a co-worker from another dept. Confusion raced through Lynn’s head as she watched, it what seemed like a millisecond, Dexter start to tape bother her arms to the chair by her wrists and elbows. When her head finally cleared and everything start to make sense again she was secured tightly to the chair.
Dexter and Jason are sitting in front of her on the desk while Ryan is still behind her holding the chair in place.
“Comfy?” is asked by Dexter with such a devious smirk.
Her mind starts to race because she knows what they are up too and cannot believe that this is really happening. She stays quiet for a few seconds only to be jolted out of it by Ryan as he softly tickles the right side of her neck under her ear. She takes in a deep breath and bends her head in that direction to make it stop.
“He asked you a question Lynn. I think you should answer.” Ryan says from behind her.
“Dexter let me go you can’t do this here, we have work to do.”
They all exchange glances but don’t say anything.
“Jason, Ryan – come on guys funs over you can cut the tape now.”
You could hear her voice starting to shake a bit, which makes them all smile.
“Guys let me go!” she demanded, but in her position, demands fell on deaf ears.
Dexter finally hops off the desk and makes his way towards her. Her legs aren’t tied to the chair so Lynn tries to defend herself as much as she can, but to no avail. Dexter quickly grabs her legs and locks them between his. His next question sends chills through her entire body.
“So where should we start first guys?”
The look in her eyes was sheer panic. She was excited, embarrassed, and scared all at once. With her legs between his he slowly starts to navigate his way to spots he knows will get a great reaction. He starts off slow at first. Letting her sit there and just wait for the next attack to happen.
He squeezes the top part of her right knee, “Here?”
Lynn jumps and tries to kick away but he has a really good leg lock on them, and Ryan is still holding the chair immobile. Still protesting Lynn tries to get through to them, but they could care less at this point, they were just getting started.
“Or maybe here?” Dexter squeezes the top part of her left knee, again producing another jump from Lynn. She looks into Dexter’s eyes and in almost in a whispered plea says,
“Please don’t do this . . . please.”
He leans into her ear so only she could hear ands says, “You don’t mean that.”
He then leans back to where he was and starts to vigorously squeeze the top part of her knees.
She starts to uncontrollably laugh and thrash about. The sensation he is causing her is something she’s never felt before. She can start to feel the warmth growing between her legs. Sure she’s fantasized about being tortured before and thought it would be extremely hot, but never ever thought it would come to fruition like this!
“Please stop it” is vaguely heard amongst her mini yelps and giggles.
“What? You want us to stop?” Jason chimes in. “but you sound like you are having so much fun, why would we stop?”
She shakes her head from side to side to try to keep her-self from completely loosing it. The room is spinning she can’t keep a clear image in her head of who is where and doing what. She is relieved when they stop to give her a minute to catch her breath.
“Dex, why do you get to have all the fun?” Ryan questions
“Oh, guys, you’re absolutely right. How inconsiderate of me. Please by all means join in.”
“No, no, guys please don’t!” Lynn manages to say with what energy she managed to regain, because that all of a sudden is going to start to work.
Jason trades places with Dex so he is facing her, “I’d save my energy if I were you.”
“Yea, you’re going to need it.”Ryan purrs in her ear sending goose bumps down her neck, back and arms.
She can’t take much more of this. She is getting wetter by the second and her legs are starting to shake. She is either going to have an orgasm in this chair or hopefully she’ll just pass out, which is what she would rather have happen then to have them know.
“So I see that the knees are a good spot to get you, but what about other places? Hmmm . . . I’ve always seen you jump when Dexter grabs your sides so I think I’ll start there.” Jason lifts her shirt a little just to underneath her bra and starts to lighting flutter his fingers right below her bra line. Its driving her crazy because she can’t escape it but it’s nothing she can’t get through for now. He notices this, and asks Ryan to join in.
“With pleasure.” And with that he goes for her underarms, still just the light touches here and there, but now she can’t focus on one. She starts to squirm and giggle . . . too much is happening for her that she doesn’t know what to do. She can feel her heart beat pounding between her legs, chest, fingers, and head. She’s getting close . . . now she is really starting to panic.
In a weary but determined voice she tries again to get through, “I – I can’t take it anymore guys, let me go . . . I – I can’t take it anymore . . Please . . . let me go.” . . . With gasps in between each word she repeats the same phrase a couple more times.
She starts to wonder why no one else in the shop is wondering about the noise or coming her rescue. She squints to try to find the clock on the computer and her eyes widened. The last bell for break had rung and she never heard it so half the shop is either outside taking their break or eating, either way she had no one coming to her rescue anytime soon.
“Oh I’m sure you can take at least ten more minutes.” Said Ryan and with that they forfeited the light touches and started to scribble their fingers all over her upper body. She is sent into immediate over-drive. Tears are now running down her face, she is bucking wildly to get free and getting closer and closer to climaxing.
Dexter comes up to her while the other two are still going at it and what says very slowly, “Lets,” he then mouths so she can read his lips, “Help her”, then finishes the sentence aloud “Finish.” He starts to grab at the tops of her knees once again and at this point no sound is left in her to come out. Its silent screams and gasps for hair followed by fits of laughter mixed in. The room is a blur, her body clenches up, her heart is racing, one big *GASP* and her body goes limp and the rest is black.
A few minutes later she has come too and Ryan and Jason are taking the tape off of her, while Dexter is trying to give her some water. The tape practically falls off due to the amount of sweat she produced in such a short period of time. Once the tape is all off she attempts to get up but almost immediately fell. Dexter catches her and guides her back down to the chair, “Don’t worry I got ya.”. Her legs were still a pile of goo, she had butterflies in her belly, and the room felt like she was on a boat. The other two give her a hug and say later. Did they notice what had happened? She wasn’t about to ask to find out, she knew that much. As soon as they were out of site she looks at Dex and mouths, “Thank you.” Still dazed from the whole incident Dexter comes over gives her a hug and says, “It could happen again and you’ll never see it comin.”
She knew he meant it and that work just got a lot more interesting.
~Fin
Included some pics to help.
the steering wheel pic is one of the many things that 'Lynn' underwent.[/SIZE]
The 6 am alarm clock was the last thing Lynn wanted to hear this early Monday morning, as it drew her out of her dreams of torturous delight. Lynn has always had a big thing for tickling but only a handful of people knew about it and less then that actually knew what it meant to her. Lynn has always been a very strong willed, stubborn, and dominant woman so to really admit she absolutely loved to be tickled was something she just couldn’t bring herself to do. As she dragged herself out of bed and got dressed in her work jeans and tank top bits and pieces of her dream still lingered in her head which helped her wake up as the adrenaline rushed through her. By 7:15 she was in her car and on her way to the shop which was about a half hour away so she still had time to get coffee before her 8 a.m. work call.
She arrived at the shop coffee in hand with a min to spare, no sooner than did she clock in was she flooded with orders to get together and broken units to fix. Lynn wasn’t an office worker by any means necessary. She loved to get down and dirty and actually work with her hands then to sit behind a desk all day. Needless to say this made her the only female in a shop of guys. This meant Lynn had to be able to pull her own. Lynn had a very strong build to accommodate working in this type of field. Standing 5’8”, weighing about 145, she wasn’t a skinny minny but she carried herself well. Tri toned hair of her silver hair growing on top of her dark brown hair and purple tips, very fair skin and her shoulders and arms speckled with freckles here and there. She has worked in this shop for three years since the age of twenty two so she was use to the cat calls and hollers, she was probably better at it then many of the guys by this point.
Lynn loved her work though so a busy day meant a fast day. She made her way through the shop saying her ‘good mornings’ as she past her fellow co-workers arrived to her work bench hit the light switch on and began to go over the orders she had for the day. She was so focused on her list of things to do she didn’t even see her fellow crew member, Dexter, creep up behind her. He put both his hands on her sides, squeezed and said ‘good morning.’ This made Lynn’s heart race almost instantly not to mention that she nearly jumped through the top part of her work bench.
“Why must you do that work!?” Lynn said objectively to Dexter as he walked away with a school boy’s grin.
“Because I know you want it.” Dexter said so very smugly.
Some of the guys in the shop knew that Lynn was ticklish, thanks to Dexter, but he was the only one who truly knew what it did to her. About two years ago Dexter and Lynn decided to try the friends with benefits route so she actually confided in him her little secret. Not really thinking he would bring it outside of their private time, she told him what it really did to her. She didn’t like it when he did it in front of the other guys at work though. It’s hard enough to be the only female in the shop, constantly having her strength questioned she didn’t want her vulnerabilities displayed. Ever since she told him he would take any opportunity he could to get her though. He would sneak up behind her here and there for ridiculous reasons. Soda caps, gum wrappers, even string would be an excuse to come up behind her to get something from her. He had even convinced some of his friends in the shop to start so she wouldn’t know expect it. She loved it and hated it at the same time It got her incredibly excited yet it would make her paranoid as to when the next squeeze was about to happen and worse the type of reaction she might have.
“Well I hope you got it out of your system for the day, we have a lot of work to do” She wanted to bite his lip but since no one knew about them, she had to settle for a playful shove.
“Yeah, sure . . . ok.” Dexter quickly said rolling his eyes.
“I mean it Dex, save it for after work.” She said with a wink then went to work.
Today was just another work filled Monday. Rush like crazy to get something done on time only to find out right when you would finish it – it was cancelled and would have to put everything back. Constant confusion of where things were, if we had enough of something, or things that were forgotten in orders that went out over the weekend. Yep, just another Monday . . . or so she thought.
The day did go by quickly however by the time things started to slow down it was already two fifteen only two hours and fifteen more minutes to go. Today her supervisor left around 1pm to take care of some family issue so her and the rest of her crew took things at a slower pace. Lynn just finished one of her orders she had been working on since lunch and went over to the computer to check everything out before the break bell rang in 15min. While on the comp Dex comes over and sits on the corner of the desk and just starts b.s.-ing away. They share a few stories from the weekend and have a few laughs when she notices him do a mini salute to someone behind her. She should have known better, but she didn’t think anything of it. Aside from the morning squeeze they were both too busy to do anything else so she figured she was in the clear . . . boy was she wrong.
They locked eyes and in the most sadistic voice she’s ever heard him speak in he said,
“Just sit back and relax.”
Almost instantaneously she was pulled and held to the back in the chair by Jason a fellow crew member and her arms were held down to the arms of the chair by Ryan a co-worker from another dept. Confusion raced through Lynn’s head as she watched, it what seemed like a millisecond, Dexter start to tape bother her arms to the chair by her wrists and elbows. When her head finally cleared and everything start to make sense again she was secured tightly to the chair.
Dexter and Jason are sitting in front of her on the desk while Ryan is still behind her holding the chair in place.
“Comfy?” is asked by Dexter with such a devious smirk.
Her mind starts to race because she knows what they are up too and cannot believe that this is really happening. She stays quiet for a few seconds only to be jolted out of it by Ryan as he softly tickles the right side of her neck under her ear. She takes in a deep breath and bends her head in that direction to make it stop.
“He asked you a question Lynn. I think you should answer.” Ryan says from behind her.
“Dexter let me go you can’t do this here, we have work to do.”
They all exchange glances but don’t say anything.
“Jason, Ryan – come on guys funs over you can cut the tape now.”
You could hear her voice starting to shake a bit, which makes them all smile.
“Guys let me go!” she demanded, but in her position, demands fell on deaf ears.
Dexter finally hops off the desk and makes his way towards her. Her legs aren’t tied to the chair so Lynn tries to defend herself as much as she can, but to no avail. Dexter quickly grabs her legs and locks them between his. His next question sends chills through her entire body.
“So where should we start first guys?”
The look in her eyes was sheer panic. She was excited, embarrassed, and scared all at once. With her legs between his he slowly starts to navigate his way to spots he knows will get a great reaction. He starts off slow at first. Letting her sit there and just wait for the next attack to happen.
He squeezes the top part of her right knee, “Here?”
Lynn jumps and tries to kick away but he has a really good leg lock on them, and Ryan is still holding the chair immobile. Still protesting Lynn tries to get through to them, but they could care less at this point, they were just getting started.
“Or maybe here?” Dexter squeezes the top part of her left knee, again producing another jump from Lynn. She looks into Dexter’s eyes and in almost in a whispered plea says,
“Please don’t do this . . . please.”
He leans into her ear so only she could hear ands says, “You don’t mean that.”
He then leans back to where he was and starts to vigorously squeeze the top part of her knees.
She starts to uncontrollably laugh and thrash about. The sensation he is causing her is something she’s never felt before. She can start to feel the warmth growing between her legs. Sure she’s fantasized about being tortured before and thought it would be extremely hot, but never ever thought it would come to fruition like this!
“Please stop it” is vaguely heard amongst her mini yelps and giggles.
“What? You want us to stop?” Jason chimes in. “but you sound like you are having so much fun, why would we stop?”
She shakes her head from side to side to try to keep her-self from completely loosing it. The room is spinning she can’t keep a clear image in her head of who is where and doing what. She is relieved when they stop to give her a minute to catch her breath.
“Dex, why do you get to have all the fun?” Ryan questions
“Oh, guys, you’re absolutely right. How inconsiderate of me. Please by all means join in.”
“No, no, guys please don’t!” Lynn manages to say with what energy she managed to regain, because that all of a sudden is going to start to work.
Jason trades places with Dex so he is facing her, “I’d save my energy if I were you.”
“Yea, you’re going to need it.”Ryan purrs in her ear sending goose bumps down her neck, back and arms.
She can’t take much more of this. She is getting wetter by the second and her legs are starting to shake. She is either going to have an orgasm in this chair or hopefully she’ll just pass out, which is what she would rather have happen then to have them know.
“So I see that the knees are a good spot to get you, but what about other places? Hmmm . . . I’ve always seen you jump when Dexter grabs your sides so I think I’ll start there.” Jason lifts her shirt a little just to underneath her bra and starts to lighting flutter his fingers right below her bra line. Its driving her crazy because she can’t escape it but it’s nothing she can’t get through for now. He notices this, and asks Ryan to join in.
“With pleasure.” And with that he goes for her underarms, still just the light touches here and there, but now she can’t focus on one. She starts to squirm and giggle . . . too much is happening for her that she doesn’t know what to do. She can feel her heart beat pounding between her legs, chest, fingers, and head. She’s getting close . . . now she is really starting to panic.
In a weary but determined voice she tries again to get through, “I – I can’t take it anymore guys, let me go . . . I – I can’t take it anymore . . Please . . . let me go.” . . . With gasps in between each word she repeats the same phrase a couple more times.
She starts to wonder why no one else in the shop is wondering about the noise or coming her rescue. She squints to try to find the clock on the computer and her eyes widened. The last bell for break had rung and she never heard it so half the shop is either outside taking their break or eating, either way she had no one coming to her rescue anytime soon.
“Oh I’m sure you can take at least ten more minutes.” Said Ryan and with that they forfeited the light touches and started to scribble their fingers all over her upper body. She is sent into immediate over-drive. Tears are now running down her face, she is bucking wildly to get free and getting closer and closer to climaxing.
Dexter comes up to her while the other two are still going at it and what says very slowly, “Lets,” he then mouths so she can read his lips, “Help her”, then finishes the sentence aloud “Finish.” He starts to grab at the tops of her knees once again and at this point no sound is left in her to come out. Its silent screams and gasps for hair followed by fits of laughter mixed in. The room is a blur, her body clenches up, her heart is racing, one big *GASP* and her body goes limp and the rest is black.
A few minutes later she has come too and Ryan and Jason are taking the tape off of her, while Dexter is trying to give her some water. The tape practically falls off due to the amount of sweat she produced in such a short period of time. Once the tape is all off she attempts to get up but almost immediately fell. Dexter catches her and guides her back down to the chair, “Don’t worry I got ya.”. Her legs were still a pile of goo, she had butterflies in her belly, and the room felt like she was on a boat. The other two give her a hug and say later. Did they notice what had happened? She wasn’t about to ask to find out, she knew that much. As soon as they were out of site she looks at Dex and mouths, “Thank you.” Still dazed from the whole incident Dexter comes over gives her a hug and says, “It could happen again and you’ll never see it comin.”
She knew he meant it and that work just got a lot more interesting.
~Fin
Included some pics to help.
the steering wheel pic is one of the many things that 'Lynn' underwent.[/SIZE]
