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Samuel quickly parked his car in the driveway as soon as he reached home. He was too excited, eager to see her favorite 18 year old Robin, alone and soon to be at his mercy. Roxanne had got him all aroused, by tell him about her tickling adventures with Robin . Robin couldn't wait to get his hands on her. But he had to make few preparations first.
He entered into his apartment and went straight up to his small bedroom . It was a bit shabby, so he picked up all his clothes lying around and threw them in the bathroom . His princess would be coming to his bedroom for the first time, and he wanted to make it special for her.
He went straight to his drawers and brought out the handcuffs. His handcuffs were not those typical kinky plastic BDSM handcuffs you found online. Oh no, Samuel had his old handcuffs from when he worked in the police department. They were strong stainless steel hinged handcuffs which could only be opened by keys. Once you are in them , there would never be any escape.
He attached two of the handcuffs on both corners of his bed's headboard and the other two on both corners of his foot-board. His bed was made of stainless steel, with open headboards and foot-boards which were perfect for the purpose for BDSM.
Samuel made sure that everything was tightly attached and perfect. He looked at his handiwork one more time, then started walking towards the neighbor's house.
He opened their apartment front door using the key Roxanne had given him , and entered slowly. He went straight to the living room , where he knew Robin would be playing video games this time of the day. He saw her sitting on the sofa, with her iphone in her hand and her airpods attached to her ears, enjoying her time alone. She was wearing a pink Minnie mouse t shirt and blue shorts, sitting their comfortably. Her shoes were off , and her creamy legs along with her bare feet dangling from the sofa looked so edible, it took Samuel's all his willpower to stop himself from jumping on her.
She looked up and saw Samuel walking towards her.
"Hey Uncle Sammy !!" she shouted with delight.
Robin called Samuel "Uncle Sammy" . She knew he was dating her mother , and honestly she didn't mind that. Robin liked and trusted Samuel too , whenever she met him he always gave her chocolates or sweets. Also, ever since her mom had started dating Samuel, her nosiness in Robin's life had decreased by a considerable amount. Samuel made her mom happy, and as a result of that, her mom didn't care what Robin did in her personal life. Everyone was happy.
"What are you doing sweetheart?" asked Samuel.
"Oh nothing uncle. Just chatting with some friends, listening to some music. Now that Mom's gone, I was thinking of calling some friends over and having a sleepover." Robin said excitedly.
Samuel couldn't help but be annoyed. "If she calls her friends over, my plans will be ruined. I have to act quickly !!" thought Samuel.
"What kind of music do you like Rob?" he asked.
"Oh mostly hard rock uncle."
"Oh so cool. You should definitely check out the new CD's I have at my apartment. I'm sure you'll love it."
Robin had no reason not to trust Samuel . He had always been nice to him. She agreed.
When they got to his apartment, he let Robin enter in first and told her all the new CD's were on his nightstand in his bedroom. She climbed the stairs to go to his bedroom , and Samuel locked the apartment door from inside to make sure Robin couldn't get away.
"Uncle Sammy I can't find the CD's. Where are they?" Robin cried out from his bedroom.
"Oh I'm coming Sweety . Wait!!"
Samuel only kept few books on his nightstand. He didn't care about music. Whenever Robin played rock music at her apartment, he could hear it. It made him extremely exasperated. He wanted to walk up to their apartment, kick open the door and tickle both the mom and daughter to literal death. But Samuel knew he couldn't do that now. It was too risky, he wasn't in the police department anymore, he was retired. His earlier escapades had been pushed under the rug by his seniors. Now, even though he really wanted to, he couldn't kill anyone.
But he could surely make her beg now.
When he entered his bedroom, he saw Robin leafing through the pages of one of his books. He couldn't control himself any longer. He walked up to her and dug his strong fingers straight into her delicate ribs. Robin jumped as if she was electrocuted, and started laughing hard with madness.
"UAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA FAAAAFAFAFAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!!"
She started contorting and twisting her body automatically, anything to escape Samuel's strong hands that squeezed and dug into her ribs. But Samuel wasn't gonna let her go. He kept tickling her with a tight smile on her face, enjoying her anguish.
"THIS IS WHAT HAPPEN TO BAD LITTLE BITCHES WHO DON'T LISTEN TO THEIR PARENTS. I FUCKING HATE REBELLIOUS SLUTS LIKE YOU"
Samuel shouted with resentment.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!"
Robin's legs gave away, and she fell to the ground. But Samuel didn't let go of her. He wanted to make her beg, to make her suffer, to make her his personal tickle slave.
Robin could only scream with the pain of tickling that had engulfed her body. This wasn't how her mom tickled her. Whenever Roxanne tickled Robin using her long nails, she made sure to do it delicately. Although Robin still hated it, she knew her mom was at least merciful. But this was something else entirely. Samuel was tickling her without mercy, and those strong fingers in her ribs felt as if he was stabbing her. It was extremely ticklish and painful at the same time. She dug her nails in the carpet, trying to escape by wriggling away. But Samuel was in a tickling frenzy. For him, at that particular moment, Robin was a criminal. She had been convicted of being a bitch, and God had chosen him to unleash the punishment of tickling wrath upon her.
"ILLLAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA DAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAIIIIEEEEE !!!!"
Samuel laughed sadistically " NO BITCH YOU WON'T DIE . I WON'T LET YOU. YOU JUST LAY THERE AND SUFFER !!!"
Samuel kept tickling her till she couldn't control her bladder anymore. She peed all over herself.
Samuel let her go in frustration. "I'm making her laugh, and this is how she rewards me? By peeing all over my carpeted floor? I really have to teach her a lesson now." he thought.
Aloud he said "Bitch I'll count till 10 . Run away as fast as possible. If I catch you, the tickling would be much more severe. GO !!"
Robin didn't need to be told twice. She got to her feet and ran away from the room.
Samuel smiled in delight. He loved to toy with his food. He knew she wasn't going anywhere. The front door was locked, and there were no hiding places in his house which he didn't know of.
Robin ran down the stairs to the front door, with tears running down her face. She absolutely loathed being tickled, loathed the loss of control she had to suffer. The embarrassment of peeing all over had only made the situation worse for her. She wanted to escape this nightmare.
As soon as she reached the door, she tried with all her strength to open it. But the door had been locked. Panicked, she tried again. But the door didn’t budge. She even tried shouting for help, but they lived in a sparse neighborhood. She kicked herself mentally that she had forgotten her phone at her home. Suddenly she heard Samuel's voice "Time's Over. I'm coming !!"
She ran around around the house, trying to find another escape route or hiding places, but mainly to escape Samuel. She couldn't believe Samuel was tickling her, she trusted him so much. She suddenly found the guest bedroom. Unable to see sense, she hid below the bed, whimpering in fear and dreading his arrival.
Samuel knew Robin would have no place to hide. There was only one bathroom in the whole house , in his own personal bedroom. Since she obviously escaped from there, her only hiding place would be the under the bed in the guest bedroom. But Samuel loved the act of chase. He wanted to make her feel that he couldn't find her. To give her the satisfaction that she was safe, only to face the sweet taste of failure.
"Come Out Sweety. I would love to see this Robin sing !!" shouted Samuel.
Robin's body shivered in fear as he saw his boots walking into the guest bedroom. She bit her lips, trying hard not to make a sound. Maybe, if she hid long enough, Samuel might eventually get bored and let her go.
Her stomach kept lurching in fear as she saw him just standing there in the bedroom, doing nothing. In reality, Samuel was waiting. Suddenly she heard his voice "I guess she's not here." and saw him leave the room.
Robin took a deep breath of satisfaction and closed her eyes. Thank God he wasn't able to find her. She only had to hide here for as long as possible.
Suddenly she felt a strong grip on her leg and before she could do anything, she was pulled out.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO !!!!"
Samuel had pulled her out, and before she could react properly, he was carrying her over his shoulders,back up the stairs to his bedroom.
Robin kept screaming and punching Samuel's back for any escape, but she was too weak for him. As soon as they reached the bedroom, Samuel threw her on his bed and locked the bedroom door from inside.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT? WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?" Robin shouted with extreme displeasure.
"What I want my darling, is for you to learn some manners first" told Samuel, and started walking towards her, his fingers wiggling in the air.
"DON'T YOU FUCKING COME NEAR ME ASSHOLE. I'LL CRY RAPE. I'LL GO TO THE POLICE. I'LL GO TO MY MOM" Robin cried with a mixture of fright and anger.
"You have no idea how much I love you Robin. How much I've loved you since the day I saw you. I don't want to hurt you, I just wish to see you smile" Samuel's hands descended on her naked thighs, and he started tickling the soft inner portion of her thighs firmly.
Robin let out a cry, then fell on the bed. She started giggling heavily.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA !!!"
She twisted around on the bed, trying to escape his hands. But Samuel was tickling her fiercely. There was no escape for her.
" I would never rape you my Sweety . I never could force myself upon you. Your laughter shows that you're clearly enjoying my touch. I won't do anything without your consent sweety . I want you to say tell me that you're enjoying it. Just say yes. Please, pretty please." Samuel told her with a look of triumph on his face.
"NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO NEVEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!"
"Say it sweety, say it. And I just might stop." Samuel told her.
Robin didn't want to tell him that she was enjoying his tickling, when she clearly hated it. She was trying hard not to even laugh, she wanted to abuse him, curse him to death. But her body was clearly not interested in listening to her. Involuntary laughter was her curse, and her sensations were overwhelmed by it.
She kept laughing and laughing, till all her rational thoughts were jumbled up. She was ready to do anything to stop the tickling now.
"YESSSHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA IAHAHAHAHAHAHAH LOHOHOHOHOHOHOVEEE ITHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!"
"Very good dear, see you're becoming so obedient. That's how I like my lovers to be, totally compliant to my authority."
Robin lay on the bed, her body glistening in sweat. Trying to take deep gulps of breath. So relieved that the tickling had stopped for sometime.
"Now my dear I wish for you to remove your clothes. Make sure you are completely naked. You will do it without the use of any force and with total consent." Samuel told her calmly.
Robin's widened in fear "No way you're insane !!"
Samuel smiled again "Wrong answer Robin" and his hands descended again, this time to her sides.
Robin's stomach was her most sensitive spot, something even Roxanne had taken advantage of many times. It took only a few minutes of tickling to get her to agree.
Reluctantly, she got up from the bed, removed all her clothes and threw them on the ground.
Samuel manhood rose lasciviously. Robin's body was a piece of art. Totally smooth and white as snow, with no hint of hair anywhere on her body below her eyebrows. She did not even have any tattoos, and there were no wrinkles either, unlike her mother. Her body was a blank canvas, and Samuel knew she was a virgin too. She was too young for him, yet he knew she would be the one he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. The only thing interfering with was that was her imprisoned state of mind, where she thought he was the enemy. But all that was about to change soon.
"Now lie down on the bed, and attach both of your hands on the headboard. Just tie your right hand to the handcuff attached on your right, and I'll do the rest."
Robin dutifully did as she was told, fearing another attack of aggressive tickling. As soon as she had attached her right hand to the handcuff, Samuel took her left hand and attached it to the other handcuffs. Also he used both the handcuffs on the foot-board of the bed to bind her feet completely. Robin was completely spread eagled, totally at his mercy.
"Please, please I beg of you. Please no more" Robin whimpered.
Samuel smiled "Robin my sweetheart. Don't worry. I won't let anything bad happen to you ever. How could I? I Love You. But the problem is you don't honey. Not yet. Your mind is stopping you. But soon it will all be over."
He continued " Your mother told me there's a special button in your body. Whoever presses that button has complete control over you. Where is that button Robin?"
He eyed her bellybutton hungrily, and Robin's eyes widened in horror. She begged all she could, but that didn't stop Samuel from dipping his index finger right inside her navel.
"AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!"
Robin screeched with mad laughter and started twisting her body again. Her body started convulsing again, the muscle control was lost. Moreover, she could also feel her getting wet. Her vagina moistened with the feelings of sexual arousal, and she fell into the realm of silent laughter.
Samuel was watching her expressions carefully, saw her biting her lower lips during her silent laughter, could see her toes crunch too. He made sure his index finger was working inside her navel delicately, he wanted her only to feel the mixture of tickling and pleasure. No pain this time.
Samuel kept tickling her inside her navel for a few more minutes to make sure she was ready. With his fingers still inside her navel, he bent down and started rubbing his beard and chin all over his clitoris.
Robin eyes opened again suddenly, then closed again. This wasn't something she had ever experienced before. Nobody had ever touched her clit, let alone rub their beard on it. A wave of laughter and pure pleasure washed over her. She was in a place where heaven and hell met, where nothing mattered except the sensations in her body.
Samuel knew the timing had to be very precise. He couldn't let her orgasm, not yet. She was on the verge of becoming her slave. He just had to play his cards right.
He suddenly stopped tickling her and also removed his beard from her clitoris.
At that very moment, Robin felt cheated. Cheated of the pleasure she was being given. Taking in deep breaths, she cried
"P-p-please take me. Take me !!!"
"Not yet, say Please Master Sam, take me."
"Please Master Sam, Take me. Ravish me. Pleaseeee !!!"
Samuel smiled. She was ready.
He bent down and started rubbing his beard again all over her clitoris. This time he decided not to tickle her.
Robin closed her eyes again, this time pleasurably. There was no more tickling, no more hell for her. All she could feel were waves of heaven washing over her. All she could feel was ecstasy, mixed with a feeling of nirvana.
Samuel kept changing his techniques. He first rubbed his beard slowly and softly, then started going rapidly and fiercely.
This mixture of different techniques was blowing Robin's mind.
It didn't take her long to reach her bliss. With a cry, she squirted her love juices all over Samuel's face.
Samuel smiled, enjoying the taste of her bodily fluids. He sat back, letting her regain her breath.
After about 7 minutes, Samuel started stroking her hair. "Open your eyes sweetheart, how are you feeling?"
Robin opened her eyes and looked into Samuel's deep eyes. Nothing else mattered anymore.
"I LOVE YOU SAM !"
THE END
He entered into his apartment and went straight up to his small bedroom . It was a bit shabby, so he picked up all his clothes lying around and threw them in the bathroom . His princess would be coming to his bedroom for the first time, and he wanted to make it special for her.
He went straight to his drawers and brought out the handcuffs. His handcuffs were not those typical kinky plastic BDSM handcuffs you found online. Oh no, Samuel had his old handcuffs from when he worked in the police department. They were strong stainless steel hinged handcuffs which could only be opened by keys. Once you are in them , there would never be any escape.
He attached two of the handcuffs on both corners of his bed's headboard and the other two on both corners of his foot-board. His bed was made of stainless steel, with open headboards and foot-boards which were perfect for the purpose for BDSM.
Samuel made sure that everything was tightly attached and perfect. He looked at his handiwork one more time, then started walking towards the neighbor's house.
He opened their apartment front door using the key Roxanne had given him , and entered slowly. He went straight to the living room , where he knew Robin would be playing video games this time of the day. He saw her sitting on the sofa, with her iphone in her hand and her airpods attached to her ears, enjoying her time alone. She was wearing a pink Minnie mouse t shirt and blue shorts, sitting their comfortably. Her shoes were off , and her creamy legs along with her bare feet dangling from the sofa looked so edible, it took Samuel's all his willpower to stop himself from jumping on her.
She looked up and saw Samuel walking towards her.
"Hey Uncle Sammy !!" she shouted with delight.
Robin called Samuel "Uncle Sammy" . She knew he was dating her mother , and honestly she didn't mind that. Robin liked and trusted Samuel too , whenever she met him he always gave her chocolates or sweets. Also, ever since her mom had started dating Samuel, her nosiness in Robin's life had decreased by a considerable amount. Samuel made her mom happy, and as a result of that, her mom didn't care what Robin did in her personal life. Everyone was happy.
"What are you doing sweetheart?" asked Samuel.
"Oh nothing uncle. Just chatting with some friends, listening to some music. Now that Mom's gone, I was thinking of calling some friends over and having a sleepover." Robin said excitedly.
Samuel couldn't help but be annoyed. "If she calls her friends over, my plans will be ruined. I have to act quickly !!" thought Samuel.
"What kind of music do you like Rob?" he asked.
"Oh mostly hard rock uncle."
"Oh so cool. You should definitely check out the new CD's I have at my apartment. I'm sure you'll love it."
Robin had no reason not to trust Samuel . He had always been nice to him. She agreed.
When they got to his apartment, he let Robin enter in first and told her all the new CD's were on his nightstand in his bedroom. She climbed the stairs to go to his bedroom , and Samuel locked the apartment door from inside to make sure Robin couldn't get away.
"Uncle Sammy I can't find the CD's. Where are they?" Robin cried out from his bedroom.
"Oh I'm coming Sweety . Wait!!"
Samuel only kept few books on his nightstand. He didn't care about music. Whenever Robin played rock music at her apartment, he could hear it. It made him extremely exasperated. He wanted to walk up to their apartment, kick open the door and tickle both the mom and daughter to literal death. But Samuel knew he couldn't do that now. It was too risky, he wasn't in the police department anymore, he was retired. His earlier escapades had been pushed under the rug by his seniors. Now, even though he really wanted to, he couldn't kill anyone.
But he could surely make her beg now.
When he entered his bedroom, he saw Robin leafing through the pages of one of his books. He couldn't control himself any longer. He walked up to her and dug his strong fingers straight into her delicate ribs. Robin jumped as if she was electrocuted, and started laughing hard with madness.
"UAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA FAAAAFAFAFAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!!"
She started contorting and twisting her body automatically, anything to escape Samuel's strong hands that squeezed and dug into her ribs. But Samuel wasn't gonna let her go. He kept tickling her with a tight smile on her face, enjoying her anguish.
"THIS IS WHAT HAPPEN TO BAD LITTLE BITCHES WHO DON'T LISTEN TO THEIR PARENTS. I FUCKING HATE REBELLIOUS SLUTS LIKE YOU"
Samuel shouted with resentment.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!"
Robin's legs gave away, and she fell to the ground. But Samuel didn't let go of her. He wanted to make her beg, to make her suffer, to make her his personal tickle slave.
Robin could only scream with the pain of tickling that had engulfed her body. This wasn't how her mom tickled her. Whenever Roxanne tickled Robin using her long nails, she made sure to do it delicately. Although Robin still hated it, she knew her mom was at least merciful. But this was something else entirely. Samuel was tickling her without mercy, and those strong fingers in her ribs felt as if he was stabbing her. It was extremely ticklish and painful at the same time. She dug her nails in the carpet, trying to escape by wriggling away. But Samuel was in a tickling frenzy. For him, at that particular moment, Robin was a criminal. She had been convicted of being a bitch, and God had chosen him to unleash the punishment of tickling wrath upon her.
"ILLLAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA DAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAIIIIEEEEE !!!!"
Samuel laughed sadistically " NO BITCH YOU WON'T DIE . I WON'T LET YOU. YOU JUST LAY THERE AND SUFFER !!!"
Samuel kept tickling her till she couldn't control her bladder anymore. She peed all over herself.
Samuel let her go in frustration. "I'm making her laugh, and this is how she rewards me? By peeing all over my carpeted floor? I really have to teach her a lesson now." he thought.
Aloud he said "Bitch I'll count till 10 . Run away as fast as possible. If I catch you, the tickling would be much more severe. GO !!"
Robin didn't need to be told twice. She got to her feet and ran away from the room.
Samuel smiled in delight. He loved to toy with his food. He knew she wasn't going anywhere. The front door was locked, and there were no hiding places in his house which he didn't know of.
Robin ran down the stairs to the front door, with tears running down her face. She absolutely loathed being tickled, loathed the loss of control she had to suffer. The embarrassment of peeing all over had only made the situation worse for her. She wanted to escape this nightmare.
As soon as she reached the door, she tried with all her strength to open it. But the door had been locked. Panicked, she tried again. But the door didn’t budge. She even tried shouting for help, but they lived in a sparse neighborhood. She kicked herself mentally that she had forgotten her phone at her home. Suddenly she heard Samuel's voice "Time's Over. I'm coming !!"
She ran around around the house, trying to find another escape route or hiding places, but mainly to escape Samuel. She couldn't believe Samuel was tickling her, she trusted him so much. She suddenly found the guest bedroom. Unable to see sense, she hid below the bed, whimpering in fear and dreading his arrival.
Samuel knew Robin would have no place to hide. There was only one bathroom in the whole house , in his own personal bedroom. Since she obviously escaped from there, her only hiding place would be the under the bed in the guest bedroom. But Samuel loved the act of chase. He wanted to make her feel that he couldn't find her. To give her the satisfaction that she was safe, only to face the sweet taste of failure.
"Come Out Sweety. I would love to see this Robin sing !!" shouted Samuel.
Robin's body shivered in fear as he saw his boots walking into the guest bedroom. She bit her lips, trying hard not to make a sound. Maybe, if she hid long enough, Samuel might eventually get bored and let her go.
Her stomach kept lurching in fear as she saw him just standing there in the bedroom, doing nothing. In reality, Samuel was waiting. Suddenly she heard his voice "I guess she's not here." and saw him leave the room.
Robin took a deep breath of satisfaction and closed her eyes. Thank God he wasn't able to find her. She only had to hide here for as long as possible.
Suddenly she felt a strong grip on her leg and before she could do anything, she was pulled out.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO !!!!"
Samuel had pulled her out, and before she could react properly, he was carrying her over his shoulders,back up the stairs to his bedroom.
Robin kept screaming and punching Samuel's back for any escape, but she was too weak for him. As soon as they reached the bedroom, Samuel threw her on his bed and locked the bedroom door from inside.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT? WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?" Robin shouted with extreme displeasure.
"What I want my darling, is for you to learn some manners first" told Samuel, and started walking towards her, his fingers wiggling in the air.
"DON'T YOU FUCKING COME NEAR ME ASSHOLE. I'LL CRY RAPE. I'LL GO TO THE POLICE. I'LL GO TO MY MOM" Robin cried with a mixture of fright and anger.
"You have no idea how much I love you Robin. How much I've loved you since the day I saw you. I don't want to hurt you, I just wish to see you smile" Samuel's hands descended on her naked thighs, and he started tickling the soft inner portion of her thighs firmly.
Robin let out a cry, then fell on the bed. She started giggling heavily.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PLAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA !!!"
She twisted around on the bed, trying to escape his hands. But Samuel was tickling her fiercely. There was no escape for her.
" I would never rape you my Sweety . I never could force myself upon you. Your laughter shows that you're clearly enjoying my touch. I won't do anything without your consent sweety . I want you to say tell me that you're enjoying it. Just say yes. Please, pretty please." Samuel told her with a look of triumph on his face.
"NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO NEVEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!"
"Say it sweety, say it. And I just might stop." Samuel told her.
Robin didn't want to tell him that she was enjoying his tickling, when she clearly hated it. She was trying hard not to even laugh, she wanted to abuse him, curse him to death. But her body was clearly not interested in listening to her. Involuntary laughter was her curse, and her sensations were overwhelmed by it.
She kept laughing and laughing, till all her rational thoughts were jumbled up. She was ready to do anything to stop the tickling now.
"YESSSHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA IAHAHAHAHAHAHAH LOHOHOHOHOHOHOVEEE ITHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!"
"Very good dear, see you're becoming so obedient. That's how I like my lovers to be, totally compliant to my authority."
Robin lay on the bed, her body glistening in sweat. Trying to take deep gulps of breath. So relieved that the tickling had stopped for sometime.
"Now my dear I wish for you to remove your clothes. Make sure you are completely naked. You will do it without the use of any force and with total consent." Samuel told her calmly.
Robin's widened in fear "No way you're insane !!"
Samuel smiled again "Wrong answer Robin" and his hands descended again, this time to her sides.
Robin's stomach was her most sensitive spot, something even Roxanne had taken advantage of many times. It took only a few minutes of tickling to get her to agree.
Reluctantly, she got up from the bed, removed all her clothes and threw them on the ground.
Samuel manhood rose lasciviously. Robin's body was a piece of art. Totally smooth and white as snow, with no hint of hair anywhere on her body below her eyebrows. She did not even have any tattoos, and there were no wrinkles either, unlike her mother. Her body was a blank canvas, and Samuel knew she was a virgin too. She was too young for him, yet he knew she would be the one he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. The only thing interfering with was that was her imprisoned state of mind, where she thought he was the enemy. But all that was about to change soon.
"Now lie down on the bed, and attach both of your hands on the headboard. Just tie your right hand to the handcuff attached on your right, and I'll do the rest."
Robin dutifully did as she was told, fearing another attack of aggressive tickling. As soon as she had attached her right hand to the handcuff, Samuel took her left hand and attached it to the other handcuffs. Also he used both the handcuffs on the foot-board of the bed to bind her feet completely. Robin was completely spread eagled, totally at his mercy.
"Please, please I beg of you. Please no more" Robin whimpered.
Samuel smiled "Robin my sweetheart. Don't worry. I won't let anything bad happen to you ever. How could I? I Love You. But the problem is you don't honey. Not yet. Your mind is stopping you. But soon it will all be over."
He continued " Your mother told me there's a special button in your body. Whoever presses that button has complete control over you. Where is that button Robin?"
He eyed her bellybutton hungrily, and Robin's eyes widened in horror. She begged all she could, but that didn't stop Samuel from dipping his index finger right inside her navel.
"AAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA AAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHA !!!!"
Robin screeched with mad laughter and started twisting her body again. Her body started convulsing again, the muscle control was lost. Moreover, she could also feel her getting wet. Her vagina moistened with the feelings of sexual arousal, and she fell into the realm of silent laughter.
Samuel was watching her expressions carefully, saw her biting her lower lips during her silent laughter, could see her toes crunch too. He made sure his index finger was working inside her navel delicately, he wanted her only to feel the mixture of tickling and pleasure. No pain this time.
Samuel kept tickling her inside her navel for a few more minutes to make sure she was ready. With his fingers still inside her navel, he bent down and started rubbing his beard and chin all over his clitoris.
Robin eyes opened again suddenly, then closed again. This wasn't something she had ever experienced before. Nobody had ever touched her clit, let alone rub their beard on it. A wave of laughter and pure pleasure washed over her. She was in a place where heaven and hell met, where nothing mattered except the sensations in her body.
Samuel knew the timing had to be very precise. He couldn't let her orgasm, not yet. She was on the verge of becoming her slave. He just had to play his cards right.
He suddenly stopped tickling her and also removed his beard from her clitoris.
At that very moment, Robin felt cheated. Cheated of the pleasure she was being given. Taking in deep breaths, she cried
"P-p-please take me. Take me !!!"
"Not yet, say Please Master Sam, take me."
"Please Master Sam, Take me. Ravish me. Pleaseeee !!!"
Samuel smiled. She was ready.
He bent down and started rubbing his beard again all over her clitoris. This time he decided not to tickle her.
Robin closed her eyes again, this time pleasurably. There was no more tickling, no more hell for her. All she could feel were waves of heaven washing over her. All she could feel was ecstasy, mixed with a feeling of nirvana.
Samuel kept changing his techniques. He first rubbed his beard slowly and softly, then started going rapidly and fiercely.
This mixture of different techniques was blowing Robin's mind.
It didn't take her long to reach her bliss. With a cry, she squirted her love juices all over Samuel's face.
Samuel smiled, enjoying the taste of her bodily fluids. He sat back, letting her regain her breath.
After about 7 minutes, Samuel started stroking her hair. "Open your eyes sweetheart, how are you feeling?"
Robin opened her eyes and looked into Samuel's deep eyes. Nothing else mattered anymore.
"I LOVE YOU SAM !"
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