Kacey opened her eyes slowly, her brain still a little foggy. Even with her eyes open everything was still black, worriedly she tried to rub her eyes, only to realize she couldn’t move at all. This realization cleared her brain and she started to scream. Her own voice echoed loudly as her head was encased in some kind of box. Her bondage was highly restrictive, while she couldn’t see her predicament she knew she couldn’t move anything, even her forehead was strapped in forcing her head to stay facing directly up.
She had given up screaming, but the tears continued. She had no idea how long she had been like this and there was absolutely nothing she could do. Suddenly a bright light glared inside the box, momentarily blinding her after being subjected to absolute darkness. It took some time, but her eyes eventually adjusted, when they did they grew wide in astonishment. On the screen she was looking down at her trapped and naked body. Her arms were stretched out to the sides making a T shape, there were straps around her biceps and wrists. Her hands were turned so the palms were facing up and each finger was spread out and individually tied down. Across her waist was a large black strap holding her midsection still. Her legs were spread wide exposing her hairless nether region. Straps along her upper thighs and ankles held her legs still. Her size 7 feet were equally restrained, with each toe tied back spreading them out and pulling them back exposing her soles.
Again, she was left there with only her thoughts as she watched her chest move up and down with each breath. It was the only part of her she could still move. Her fear grew when in the corner of the screen she saw a door open and 2 people walk through. The first person through the door was a blonde-haired woman, she was wearing a red checkered button down shirt, jeans and white slip-on shoes, she was holding hands with the person behind her. He was only slightly taller than the woman in front of him. His dark brown hair was neatly brushed over to one side. He wore a salmon colored shirt with jeans and sneakers. They looked as though they were in their late 30’s, maybe early 40’s, they casually strode into the room as if what was before them was a normal thing. Kacey began to scream for them to help her. She watched on the screens, they were either ignoring her or couldn’t hear her screams at all.
The pair nonchalantly walked around either side of Kacey’s bound body, they were just circling her inspecting her motionless body like a piece of meat. There was nothing she could do to hide her modesty from them as they inspected every part of her from the bottom of her soles up to her exposed pussy, her stomach, breasts and even her arms and the palms of her hands. The Couple stopped again on either side of her waist, Kacey watched as they leaner over her bound body and embraced each other in a deep kiss.
Kacey became even more devastated as it became abundantly clear that these people brought her here on purpose. She was becoming increasingly terrified by the second, in her exposed situation the multitude of terrible things that these people could do to her were running through her mind. The pair reached under the table and pulled something out that Kacey couldn’t quite make out. They moved up toward her outstretched hands and at the same time they brought down the wispy tip of the unseen feather they each picked up.
Kacey still couldn’t fathom what the hell was going on. The tip of the feathers moved around her palms, her fingers tried to twitch and close to protect the palms but the straps around each of the individual fingers held them tightly in place. The itch was becoming maddening as the feathers traced along the lines in her palms, even an involuntary smile snuck across Kacey’s face when the feathers began to trace in between her fingers. For the first time she heard her captors speak, the man said to the woman “even her palms seem ticklish, imagine how the rest of her is going to be.”
Kacey’s pulse started racing even higher, she was extremely ticklish, and there was nothing she could do to protect herself. She watched as the man walked somewhere off screen, the woman however stayed right by her side. She dropped the feather, for the first time Kacey felt her long nails trace her skin. She used both hands to run along the soft skin of Kacey’s arms, Kacey’s body was trembling as they got closer and closer to her underarms. There was nothing she could do as she watched the hands on the screen and just when they were about to dig in they instead moved up to her neck and collarbone. The manicured red nails lightly spidered along her neck and collarbone, Kacey was surprised how ticklish she was there. Laughter now filling the box her head was stuck in.
The woman’s hands started moving back together her far hand lightly gliding over Kacey’s exposed nipples on their way across her body. The man appeared back into view and handed the woman something, Kacey didn’t have time to contemplate what they were each holding as each of the captors dug one hand into her completely exposed underarms. She exploded with laughter, which for the first time was more than a slight giggle. She was always ticklish, but her inability to move literally any part of her body increased her sensitivity at least ten-fold. She screamed and screamed, the laughter echoing in her box made it worse and her tormentors didn’t react in the slightest. They varied their pressure and went from digging to scratching and back to digging keeping her body from getting used to any one feeling. This was one of Kacey’s worst spots, she didn’t think she could take any more when things changed. She had been screaming with her eyes closed, it was really the only part of her body she could control in response to the tickling. She tried to clear her laughter filled eyes as best as she could, but she could already feel the fingers tormenting her sensitive nipples. Kacey screamed, she had never been tickled there before.
After the underarm tickling she was feeling weaker, her body felt like it was going to give up and the nipple tickling was just enough that it could put her over the edge. As if her ticklers could sense this they removed their hands from her. For the first time in she didn’t know how long she wasn’t being tickled. She couldn’t feel hopeful or scared. Her brain could barely register anything besides not being tickled. Her nerves still felt like they were tingling. Her chest was heaving, trying to suck in as much air as she could take in to recover. Her eyes finally started to focus again, when the screens abruptly shut off.
Nothing happened, Kacey was stuck in the dark the last image she saw were these two strangers by one of her most intimate areas, the fear inside grew more and more as she waited for the tickling to start again. Nothing happened she waited and waited, she began crying again the anticipation was too much. With the screens off it was pitch black she had no concept of how long anything was taking, or what might be coming next. Out of nowhere she felt something warm and wet run along her nipple. Kacey gasped, this didn’t tickle but she couldn’t quite place what it was until she felt the sucking. Her body was thrown off by the complete 180, the relentless tickling to now this had her body betraying her in seconds. When she felt the other nipple start to be rolled in between soft fingers a slight moan escaped her lips. Kacey was too weak to fight it, her mind already giving up. Her stomach instinctively sucked in when she felt something light and whispy began to run up and down her slit. She didn’t realize how wet the nipple play had made her until she felt the feather make its second pass up and down.
The motions were constant and unceasing, Kacey let out a weak groan of “no not like this” as she felt the fire slowly building up unsure if her captors could hear her or even cared either way. She wasn’t fighting it anymore, if she could have she would have begun grinding her hips trying to push herself harder against the feather. She needed more and was getting close. Suddenly the screens switched back on and everything changed again. Without warning she watched as the woman moved her fingers from her nipples and began to run her long red nails down her sides while the man quickly disposed of the feather and began to dig at the crease where her legs met her hips.
Kacey again exploded with laughter, her body was more sensitive then before. The woman’s nails ran all over her upperbody, her sides and ribs were completely unprotected, but the worst was when the nails dragged along her flat stomach. The fingers following suit as Kacey’s stomach moved up and down with every guffaw of laughter. Her crotch has also never been tickled like this before, his hands moved with reckless abandon all over the area. Getting her upper thighs and even reaching underneath to the bottom of her butt. Kacey’s screech his a new octave as he took one finger and began to lightly scratch at her perineum. The sensitive skin has never been titillated before, they must have known this as his finger lingered there for what felt like forever.
She was getting delirious, her chest was getting sore from the laughter, her body was a pink sweaty mess, but still it continued. Her breathing stopped for what felt like an eternity as a finger dove directly into her innie belly button and wiggled around like a worm. Her stomach was a flash point for her and her ticklers picked up on it. The man removed his hands from her hips and the woman took her finger away. They both leaned over her body and began blowing alternating raspberries on either side of her delicious belly. Kacey was going insane, she was screaming for release inside of her confines and none was to be given.
Again, the screens abruptly shut off, and the tickling stopped. She waited for her intimate regions to be tormented again. Kacey gasped as she felt a hand grasp her foot, she screamed as her feet were deathly ticklish, her worst spot. She waited for the fingernails to fall on her trapped soles but instead she felt something light and wet. It was lips, one of them was kissing the bottom of her feet. They left no part of her soles untouched, she even gasped as she felt each of her toes being licked and sucked on. She was never into feet, but this was building on her momentum from before. She had forgotten at this point that there was still the man between her legs, she gasped as she felt his finger rest right on the outside of her vagina, she felt the warm breath first then the soft kisses on the outside of her lips, before his tongue slowly and carefully parted her.
Kacey was immediately moaning and gasping. His tongue was playing her in all the right ways and her body responded. She no longer cared about her situation, she was happy to not be tickled and the feelings were to strong to ignore. Kacey couldn’t believe how the sucking and kissing of her toes added to the pleasure. Her breaths were becoming shallow and more frequent, she was right at the peak when the screens flashed on. The licking stopped, instead of her whole body the screens showed the soles of her feet, they were no longer being kissed but there was a hand with long red nails in front of each and she had to watch as the nails descended onto her sensitive defenseless feet.
Her feet were always her worst spot, they were indescribably ticklish. Her body was already a mess, all of her nerves were on high alert. Her feet were completely immobile with all of her toes still tied back allowing the nails to just run rampant on her size 7 soles. She knew her screams were either un heard or fell on deaf ears at this point, but it didn’t stop her from letting out the loudest screaming laughter her body could muster. The fingers were methodical, hitting every patch of skin on the tiny feet. They started at her heels and spidered unincumbered up her sole hitting her arch with reckless abandon before starting their ticklish trek down her feet. Each finger felt like a ticklish lightning bolt hitting her soles a 100 times a second.
It felt like hours, although she really had no idea how long, all her brain could register were fingers on her feet and laughter escaping through her mouth. Her soles were pink and her chest hurt from the heaving laughter but it all just kept coming, she was starting to lose hope that it was going to stop ever. She could no longer see clearly, her eyes filled with hysterical tears she could barely make it out as the screens changed again to hovering over all over her naked body showing the man again leaning down between her. She did feel as his tongue again parted her. This time however the tickling didn’t stop. At first the tickling of her feet completely overwhelmed the feelings emanating from her nether region, however in only a few minutes the first few gasps quickly snuck through the laughter. They were quickly again hidden again by laughter as for the first time the fingers dug into the area under her toes as opposed to just scratching. The man at her vagina would not be out done, his tongue has been circling around her clit, now he moved directly over it. Kacey’s body tensed and tried to lift itself off the table but her binds held strong still. At this point Kacey didn’t realize but the duo were competing with each other, one trying to force an orgasm while the other was trying to force laughter. Back and forth they went, sending Kacey into period of hysterical laughter and then into blissful moans.
Her mind was wrecked, she was currently laughing hysterical, the woman had her long red nails now burrowing between each toe. She then felt something she hadn’t felt yet, the man began to suck on her clit. The feeling was intense and overshadowed everything. One second she was gasping and moaning, while the next she was silent. The woman tried everything at her feet to get the laughter out again, but nothing worked. Kacey kept moving closer and closer to the top of the mountain until finally she exploded. She let out a guttural scream, her body finally getting the release it had been denied. The waves kept crashing over her it felt like minutes before her body came down. She felt the laughter building again, the nails hadn’t stopped and even worse neither had the clit sucking. Soon her orgasms had washed over and her body was a thousand times more sensitive, even the clit sucking tickled like crazy. This time there was no game, just straight tickling. It didn’t take long before she eventually passed out from the exhaustion of it all.
Kacey slowly woke up, her first thought was “oh man what a dream” she tried to bring her hand to her eyes to clear the cobwebs out only to realize she couldn’t. Her eyes shot open to realize she was still stuck in the same predicament. Almost immediately the screen flashed on. The couple was still there and in front of them was a rolling table with toys on them of all sorts. Kacey eyes scanned the table to see things like vibrators, electric toothbrushes, feathers, and other devious tools of all kinds. Kacey just started to cry as she saw the couple pick up the first of their weapons and move toward her exposed body.
She had given up screaming, but the tears continued. She had no idea how long she had been like this and there was absolutely nothing she could do. Suddenly a bright light glared inside the box, momentarily blinding her after being subjected to absolute darkness. It took some time, but her eyes eventually adjusted, when they did they grew wide in astonishment. On the screen she was looking down at her trapped and naked body. Her arms were stretched out to the sides making a T shape, there were straps around her biceps and wrists. Her hands were turned so the palms were facing up and each finger was spread out and individually tied down. Across her waist was a large black strap holding her midsection still. Her legs were spread wide exposing her hairless nether region. Straps along her upper thighs and ankles held her legs still. Her size 7 feet were equally restrained, with each toe tied back spreading them out and pulling them back exposing her soles.
Again, she was left there with only her thoughts as she watched her chest move up and down with each breath. It was the only part of her she could still move. Her fear grew when in the corner of the screen she saw a door open and 2 people walk through. The first person through the door was a blonde-haired woman, she was wearing a red checkered button down shirt, jeans and white slip-on shoes, she was holding hands with the person behind her. He was only slightly taller than the woman in front of him. His dark brown hair was neatly brushed over to one side. He wore a salmon colored shirt with jeans and sneakers. They looked as though they were in their late 30’s, maybe early 40’s, they casually strode into the room as if what was before them was a normal thing. Kacey began to scream for them to help her. She watched on the screens, they were either ignoring her or couldn’t hear her screams at all.
The pair nonchalantly walked around either side of Kacey’s bound body, they were just circling her inspecting her motionless body like a piece of meat. There was nothing she could do to hide her modesty from them as they inspected every part of her from the bottom of her soles up to her exposed pussy, her stomach, breasts and even her arms and the palms of her hands. The Couple stopped again on either side of her waist, Kacey watched as they leaner over her bound body and embraced each other in a deep kiss.
Kacey became even more devastated as it became abundantly clear that these people brought her here on purpose. She was becoming increasingly terrified by the second, in her exposed situation the multitude of terrible things that these people could do to her were running through her mind. The pair reached under the table and pulled something out that Kacey couldn’t quite make out. They moved up toward her outstretched hands and at the same time they brought down the wispy tip of the unseen feather they each picked up.
Kacey still couldn’t fathom what the hell was going on. The tip of the feathers moved around her palms, her fingers tried to twitch and close to protect the palms but the straps around each of the individual fingers held them tightly in place. The itch was becoming maddening as the feathers traced along the lines in her palms, even an involuntary smile snuck across Kacey’s face when the feathers began to trace in between her fingers. For the first time she heard her captors speak, the man said to the woman “even her palms seem ticklish, imagine how the rest of her is going to be.”
Kacey’s pulse started racing even higher, she was extremely ticklish, and there was nothing she could do to protect herself. She watched as the man walked somewhere off screen, the woman however stayed right by her side. She dropped the feather, for the first time Kacey felt her long nails trace her skin. She used both hands to run along the soft skin of Kacey’s arms, Kacey’s body was trembling as they got closer and closer to her underarms. There was nothing she could do as she watched the hands on the screen and just when they were about to dig in they instead moved up to her neck and collarbone. The manicured red nails lightly spidered along her neck and collarbone, Kacey was surprised how ticklish she was there. Laughter now filling the box her head was stuck in.
The woman’s hands started moving back together her far hand lightly gliding over Kacey’s exposed nipples on their way across her body. The man appeared back into view and handed the woman something, Kacey didn’t have time to contemplate what they were each holding as each of the captors dug one hand into her completely exposed underarms. She exploded with laughter, which for the first time was more than a slight giggle. She was always ticklish, but her inability to move literally any part of her body increased her sensitivity at least ten-fold. She screamed and screamed, the laughter echoing in her box made it worse and her tormentors didn’t react in the slightest. They varied their pressure and went from digging to scratching and back to digging keeping her body from getting used to any one feeling. This was one of Kacey’s worst spots, she didn’t think she could take any more when things changed. She had been screaming with her eyes closed, it was really the only part of her body she could control in response to the tickling. She tried to clear her laughter filled eyes as best as she could, but she could already feel the fingers tormenting her sensitive nipples. Kacey screamed, she had never been tickled there before.
After the underarm tickling she was feeling weaker, her body felt like it was going to give up and the nipple tickling was just enough that it could put her over the edge. As if her ticklers could sense this they removed their hands from her. For the first time in she didn’t know how long she wasn’t being tickled. She couldn’t feel hopeful or scared. Her brain could barely register anything besides not being tickled. Her nerves still felt like they were tingling. Her chest was heaving, trying to suck in as much air as she could take in to recover. Her eyes finally started to focus again, when the screens abruptly shut off.
Nothing happened, Kacey was stuck in the dark the last image she saw were these two strangers by one of her most intimate areas, the fear inside grew more and more as she waited for the tickling to start again. Nothing happened she waited and waited, she began crying again the anticipation was too much. With the screens off it was pitch black she had no concept of how long anything was taking, or what might be coming next. Out of nowhere she felt something warm and wet run along her nipple. Kacey gasped, this didn’t tickle but she couldn’t quite place what it was until she felt the sucking. Her body was thrown off by the complete 180, the relentless tickling to now this had her body betraying her in seconds. When she felt the other nipple start to be rolled in between soft fingers a slight moan escaped her lips. Kacey was too weak to fight it, her mind already giving up. Her stomach instinctively sucked in when she felt something light and whispy began to run up and down her slit. She didn’t realize how wet the nipple play had made her until she felt the feather make its second pass up and down.
The motions were constant and unceasing, Kacey let out a weak groan of “no not like this” as she felt the fire slowly building up unsure if her captors could hear her or even cared either way. She wasn’t fighting it anymore, if she could have she would have begun grinding her hips trying to push herself harder against the feather. She needed more and was getting close. Suddenly the screens switched back on and everything changed again. Without warning she watched as the woman moved her fingers from her nipples and began to run her long red nails down her sides while the man quickly disposed of the feather and began to dig at the crease where her legs met her hips.
Kacey again exploded with laughter, her body was more sensitive then before. The woman’s nails ran all over her upperbody, her sides and ribs were completely unprotected, but the worst was when the nails dragged along her flat stomach. The fingers following suit as Kacey’s stomach moved up and down with every guffaw of laughter. Her crotch has also never been tickled like this before, his hands moved with reckless abandon all over the area. Getting her upper thighs and even reaching underneath to the bottom of her butt. Kacey’s screech his a new octave as he took one finger and began to lightly scratch at her perineum. The sensitive skin has never been titillated before, they must have known this as his finger lingered there for what felt like forever.
She was getting delirious, her chest was getting sore from the laughter, her body was a pink sweaty mess, but still it continued. Her breathing stopped for what felt like an eternity as a finger dove directly into her innie belly button and wiggled around like a worm. Her stomach was a flash point for her and her ticklers picked up on it. The man removed his hands from her hips and the woman took her finger away. They both leaned over her body and began blowing alternating raspberries on either side of her delicious belly. Kacey was going insane, she was screaming for release inside of her confines and none was to be given.
Again, the screens abruptly shut off, and the tickling stopped. She waited for her intimate regions to be tormented again. Kacey gasped as she felt a hand grasp her foot, she screamed as her feet were deathly ticklish, her worst spot. She waited for the fingernails to fall on her trapped soles but instead she felt something light and wet. It was lips, one of them was kissing the bottom of her feet. They left no part of her soles untouched, she even gasped as she felt each of her toes being licked and sucked on. She was never into feet, but this was building on her momentum from before. She had forgotten at this point that there was still the man between her legs, she gasped as she felt his finger rest right on the outside of her vagina, she felt the warm breath first then the soft kisses on the outside of her lips, before his tongue slowly and carefully parted her.
Kacey was immediately moaning and gasping. His tongue was playing her in all the right ways and her body responded. She no longer cared about her situation, she was happy to not be tickled and the feelings were to strong to ignore. Kacey couldn’t believe how the sucking and kissing of her toes added to the pleasure. Her breaths were becoming shallow and more frequent, she was right at the peak when the screens flashed on. The licking stopped, instead of her whole body the screens showed the soles of her feet, they were no longer being kissed but there was a hand with long red nails in front of each and she had to watch as the nails descended onto her sensitive defenseless feet.
Her feet were always her worst spot, they were indescribably ticklish. Her body was already a mess, all of her nerves were on high alert. Her feet were completely immobile with all of her toes still tied back allowing the nails to just run rampant on her size 7 soles. She knew her screams were either un heard or fell on deaf ears at this point, but it didn’t stop her from letting out the loudest screaming laughter her body could muster. The fingers were methodical, hitting every patch of skin on the tiny feet. They started at her heels and spidered unincumbered up her sole hitting her arch with reckless abandon before starting their ticklish trek down her feet. Each finger felt like a ticklish lightning bolt hitting her soles a 100 times a second.
It felt like hours, although she really had no idea how long, all her brain could register were fingers on her feet and laughter escaping through her mouth. Her soles were pink and her chest hurt from the heaving laughter but it all just kept coming, she was starting to lose hope that it was going to stop ever. She could no longer see clearly, her eyes filled with hysterical tears she could barely make it out as the screens changed again to hovering over all over her naked body showing the man again leaning down between her. She did feel as his tongue again parted her. This time however the tickling didn’t stop. At first the tickling of her feet completely overwhelmed the feelings emanating from her nether region, however in only a few minutes the first few gasps quickly snuck through the laughter. They were quickly again hidden again by laughter as for the first time the fingers dug into the area under her toes as opposed to just scratching. The man at her vagina would not be out done, his tongue has been circling around her clit, now he moved directly over it. Kacey’s body tensed and tried to lift itself off the table but her binds held strong still. At this point Kacey didn’t realize but the duo were competing with each other, one trying to force an orgasm while the other was trying to force laughter. Back and forth they went, sending Kacey into period of hysterical laughter and then into blissful moans.
Her mind was wrecked, she was currently laughing hysterical, the woman had her long red nails now burrowing between each toe. She then felt something she hadn’t felt yet, the man began to suck on her clit. The feeling was intense and overshadowed everything. One second she was gasping and moaning, while the next she was silent. The woman tried everything at her feet to get the laughter out again, but nothing worked. Kacey kept moving closer and closer to the top of the mountain until finally she exploded. She let out a guttural scream, her body finally getting the release it had been denied. The waves kept crashing over her it felt like minutes before her body came down. She felt the laughter building again, the nails hadn’t stopped and even worse neither had the clit sucking. Soon her orgasms had washed over and her body was a thousand times more sensitive, even the clit sucking tickled like crazy. This time there was no game, just straight tickling. It didn’t take long before she eventually passed out from the exhaustion of it all.
Kacey slowly woke up, her first thought was “oh man what a dream” she tried to bring her hand to her eyes to clear the cobwebs out only to realize she couldn’t. Her eyes shot open to realize she was still stuck in the same predicament. Almost immediately the screen flashed on. The couple was still there and in front of them was a rolling table with toys on them of all sorts. Kacey eyes scanned the table to see things like vibrators, electric toothbrushes, feathers, and other devious tools of all kinds. Kacey just started to cry as she saw the couple pick up the first of their weapons and move toward her exposed body.
