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PART III
The day had finally arrived !!
Samuel had promised Roxanne that he would drive her to the airport in the evening, to catch her flight. Not that he gave a damn about her. But he wanted to make sure Roxanne doesn't miss the flight. Robin was gonna be his, for the next 3 days. He wanted to see her cry, beg for mercy, while he tickled the living shit out of her !!
Roxanne was constantly talking while he was driving. What made it worse was that she was talking about Robin a lot, which irritated Samuel to no extent. Hearing Robin's name was like being touched in the manhood constantly. He could barely stop himself from banging Roxanne's head against the windshield.
Roxanne, however, was talking endlessly "....and please make sure she doesn't play too much video games. I mean I love her to death and everything, but she does get on my nerves so many times. It's so tough being a mother of a rebellious 18 year old, especially when her dad isn't around. Not that like he matters anyway. I mean, I don't ever want to hit her, but sometimes she does need her dose of discipline. But what could you do with a daughter who hates tickling !!"
Samuel's heart skipped a beat.
He asked composedly, making sure not to sound excited " Tickling? You tickle her? Is she as ticklish as you? "
Roxanne laughed " Darling I would say she's even more ticklish than me. But she really hates it, and dissolves into convulsions when I tickle her. But, sometimes to discipline a 18 year old, you have to do what she truly hates."
Roxanne continued to tell him about the incident when she was working on an important case, and Robin kept disturbing her by playing loud music and dancing around in her room . Robin only enjoyed hard rock music, and Roxanne kept getting exasperated until she couldn't take it anymore.
She walked to her room, literally kicked the door open and shouted " ROB ! TURN OFF THIS DAMN MUSIC THIS INSTANT. ITS PISSING ME OFF !!!"
Robin, however, kept dancing incessantly " WHAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU MOM."
Roxanne walked straight up to her, and grabbed her by her shoulders, shaking her "I SAID STOP THIS CRAPPY MUSIC !!!"
Robin, trying to escape, shouted back resentfully "OR WHAT BITCH?"
Roxanne has had enough. She tripped Robin using her right leg. Robin lost her footing and fell down . Before she could recover from her brief disoriented state, Roxanne straddled her, pinning both her hands below her knees. Robin tried to buck and free herself, but being a weak 18 year old, she knew she wasn't going anywhere.
"GET OFF ME, BITCH !!"
Roxanne shouted "NOT TILL YOU APOLOGIZE FOR ABUSING ME, AND LEARN TO BEHAVE."
Robin shouted back with disdain "NEVER !!"
Roxanne grinned back wickedly "Then You Leave Me No Choice !!"
She raised up Robin's T-shirt, revealing her smooth milky white belly, and started scribbling her long nails all over her belly.
Robin screamed with laughter "NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO BIIITTTTCHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!"
Roxanne laughed "Coochie Coochie coo!! This is what happens to daughters who don't obey their moms"
NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOPP PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESEE !!!"
Roxanne continued tickling her, unabated. Tickling was her only weapon against her daughter. She knew Robin was terribly ticklish, and the more she gets tickled the more she gets weakened. She also knew Robin hated tickling, but at that moment she did not seem to care. All she cared was that her daughter was a spoilt brat, who needed to be disciplined.
Robin, however, was in her own state of hell. Tickling not only weakened her body, it also weakened her rational thoughts.
All she could was laugh, and laugh like a maniac.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA MOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOM STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOPPP !!!"
Roxanne kept changing her tactics, to make sure Robin doesn't get desensitized to her tickling. She tickled her ribs, then inserted her index fingers inside her armpits and wiggled her there, then squeezed her inner thighs. Robin kept shrieking like a banshee, unable to do anything to stop her.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!"
After about 15 minutes, Roxanne stopped tickling her "Are you ready to apologize now?"
Robin, with her sweaty body and disoriented state of mind, did not even register her question.
Roxanne, however, thought that Robin was deliberately ignoring her. Shaking her head impatiently, she said "Tch Tch Tch! You're a really stubborn brat. TIME TO PRESS THE BUZZER !!"
Robin's eyes widened in horror. The 'Buzzer' was the name her mom had given to her bellybutton. It was the single, most ticklish part in her body that made her body convulse with mad laughter. However, her body also reacted in a very weird way. Even though she hated being tickled, she had mixed feelings of sexual arousal whenever she was tickled in her bellybutton. She could feel her vagina getting moist, feel herself getting aroused while she laughed her head off. She was ashamed of those feelings, mainly because she had no sexual attraction towards her own mother. It was incestuous, it was wrong. And she hated her body for reacting this way.
"MOM NO WAIIIIIIIAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!" shouted Robin, as Roxanne drilled her long nailed index finger right inside her bellybutton.
Roxanne knew how to tickle to get an effective reaction. She performed circular motion inside her button,making sure to get the whole circumference of her ticklish navel, occasionally digging in with full force to get the maximum reaction out of her.
Robin kept hollering with laughter, tried to twist her body, anything to remove that single digit out of her navel. She could also feel herself getting wet, and was frustrated with this involuntary reaction of her body.
"NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!"
After what seemed like a eternity, the tickling stopped.
Roxanne asked her again "Now are you ready to apologize?"
Robin had been defeated by her mom, both physically and mentally. Gulping in air, she said "Y-y-yess Mom, I'm sorry Mom !!"
Roxanne let her go "You've learned your lesson. Make sure you don't repeat this ever again."
NOW , as Roxanne was telling him about the incident, Samuel kept listening to her with his mouth agape. His manhood was erect with excitement, and he literally wanted to kick her out of the car when they arrived at the airport. But, he knew he had to be patient. Roxanne kissed him goodbye, told him that she loved him, and departed towards her flight.
Samuel couldn't wait any longer.He drove back as fast as he could, eager to devour Robin ravenously.
"THIS IS GOING TO BE SO MUCH FUN !!!"
(TO BE CONTINUED.....)
The day had finally arrived !!
Samuel had promised Roxanne that he would drive her to the airport in the evening, to catch her flight. Not that he gave a damn about her. But he wanted to make sure Roxanne doesn't miss the flight. Robin was gonna be his, for the next 3 days. He wanted to see her cry, beg for mercy, while he tickled the living shit out of her !!
Roxanne was constantly talking while he was driving. What made it worse was that she was talking about Robin a lot, which irritated Samuel to no extent. Hearing Robin's name was like being touched in the manhood constantly. He could barely stop himself from banging Roxanne's head against the windshield.
Roxanne, however, was talking endlessly "....and please make sure she doesn't play too much video games. I mean I love her to death and everything, but she does get on my nerves so many times. It's so tough being a mother of a rebellious 18 year old, especially when her dad isn't around. Not that like he matters anyway. I mean, I don't ever want to hit her, but sometimes she does need her dose of discipline. But what could you do with a daughter who hates tickling !!"
Samuel's heart skipped a beat.
He asked composedly, making sure not to sound excited " Tickling? You tickle her? Is she as ticklish as you? "
Roxanne laughed " Darling I would say she's even more ticklish than me. But she really hates it, and dissolves into convulsions when I tickle her. But, sometimes to discipline a 18 year old, you have to do what she truly hates."
Roxanne continued to tell him about the incident when she was working on an important case, and Robin kept disturbing her by playing loud music and dancing around in her room . Robin only enjoyed hard rock music, and Roxanne kept getting exasperated until she couldn't take it anymore.
She walked to her room, literally kicked the door open and shouted " ROB ! TURN OFF THIS DAMN MUSIC THIS INSTANT. ITS PISSING ME OFF !!!"
Robin, however, kept dancing incessantly " WHAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU MOM."
Roxanne walked straight up to her, and grabbed her by her shoulders, shaking her "I SAID STOP THIS CRAPPY MUSIC !!!"
Robin, trying to escape, shouted back resentfully "OR WHAT BITCH?"
Roxanne has had enough. She tripped Robin using her right leg. Robin lost her footing and fell down . Before she could recover from her brief disoriented state, Roxanne straddled her, pinning both her hands below her knees. Robin tried to buck and free herself, but being a weak 18 year old, she knew she wasn't going anywhere.
"GET OFF ME, BITCH !!"
Roxanne shouted "NOT TILL YOU APOLOGIZE FOR ABUSING ME, AND LEARN TO BEHAVE."
Robin shouted back with disdain "NEVER !!"
Roxanne grinned back wickedly "Then You Leave Me No Choice !!"
She raised up Robin's T-shirt, revealing her smooth milky white belly, and started scribbling her long nails all over her belly.
Robin screamed with laughter "NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO BIIITTTTCHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!"
Roxanne laughed "Coochie Coochie coo!! This is what happens to daughters who don't obey their moms"
NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOPP PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESEE !!!"
Roxanne continued tickling her, unabated. Tickling was her only weapon against her daughter. She knew Robin was terribly ticklish, and the more she gets tickled the more she gets weakened. She also knew Robin hated tickling, but at that moment she did not seem to care. All she cared was that her daughter was a spoilt brat, who needed to be disciplined.
Robin, however, was in her own state of hell. Tickling not only weakened her body, it also weakened her rational thoughts.
All she could was laugh, and laugh like a maniac.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA MOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOM STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOPPP !!!"
Roxanne kept changing her tactics, to make sure Robin doesn't get desensitized to her tickling. She tickled her ribs, then inserted her index fingers inside her armpits and wiggled her there, then squeezed her inner thighs. Robin kept shrieking like a banshee, unable to do anything to stop her.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!"
After about 15 minutes, Roxanne stopped tickling her "Are you ready to apologize now?"
Robin, with her sweaty body and disoriented state of mind, did not even register her question.
Roxanne, however, thought that Robin was deliberately ignoring her. Shaking her head impatiently, she said "Tch Tch Tch! You're a really stubborn brat. TIME TO PRESS THE BUZZER !!"
Robin's eyes widened in horror. The 'Buzzer' was the name her mom had given to her bellybutton. It was the single, most ticklish part in her body that made her body convulse with mad laughter. However, her body also reacted in a very weird way. Even though she hated being tickled, she had mixed feelings of sexual arousal whenever she was tickled in her bellybutton. She could feel her vagina getting moist, feel herself getting aroused while she laughed her head off. She was ashamed of those feelings, mainly because she had no sexual attraction towards her own mother. It was incestuous, it was wrong. And she hated her body for reacting this way.
"MOM NO WAIIIIIIIAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!" shouted Robin, as Roxanne drilled her long nailed index finger right inside her bellybutton.
Roxanne knew how to tickle to get an effective reaction. She performed circular motion inside her button,making sure to get the whole circumference of her ticklish navel, occasionally digging in with full force to get the maximum reaction out of her.
Robin kept hollering with laughter, tried to twist her body, anything to remove that single digit out of her navel. She could also feel herself getting wet, and was frustrated with this involuntary reaction of her body.
"NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO AAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!"
After what seemed like a eternity, the tickling stopped.
Roxanne asked her again "Now are you ready to apologize?"
Robin had been defeated by her mom, both physically and mentally. Gulping in air, she said "Y-y-yess Mom, I'm sorry Mom !!"
Roxanne let her go "You've learned your lesson. Make sure you don't repeat this ever again."
NOW , as Roxanne was telling him about the incident, Samuel kept listening to her with his mouth agape. His manhood was erect with excitement, and he literally wanted to kick her out of the car when they arrived at the airport. But, he knew he had to be patient. Roxanne kissed him goodbye, told him that she loved him, and departed towards her flight.
Samuel couldn't wait any longer.He drove back as fast as he could, eager to devour Robin ravenously.
"THIS IS GOING TO BE SO MUCH FUN !!!"
(TO BE CONTINUED.....)
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