So you guys want to read more, ok here goes.
In the last post I mentioned Sean was jokingly saying that I was flirting with the guys in the pub. I, of course denied all wrong doing. Sean was poking and tickling as we walk home, and I was giggling and squirming all over the place. So we arrived home, he lifts me onto his shoulder and carries me to the bedroom, poking my sides as he went and I’m squealing and giggling, he lowered me onto the bed.
He climbs onto the bed and straddles my hips starts to poke my sides again saying “admit it, you were flirting the whole afternoon with my mates weren’t you” and I was teasing saying “mee, flirting, I never flirt”. Then the rib tickling started “you were flirting, admit it”.
“Nooo” I screamed “no flirting happened ha ha ha ha ha ha no ho ho ho flirting”. He tickles me for about 5 minutes then stops, gets off the bed and goes to a drawer, I’m still laughing and panting trying to catch my breath again.
He pulls out a pair of stockings belonging to me and climbs back onto me, grabs my wrists and ties them to the head of the bed. He then turns around, sits on my legs and ties my ankles to the foot of the bed. I know what’s going to happen now. “So” he says “no flirting happened. Why don’t I believe you?” he said it with a smirk.
“You do realise we have the whole night to discuss this. Can take this the whole night?” I’m starting to giggle again and I stick my tongue out at him in defiance. “Oh that’s how it’s going to be” he says. He pulls up a chair at my feet and sits looking at them for a few seconds. He raises his hands with his fingers spread out and slowly brought them to my feet. The anticipation was killing me. Then it happened, the full ten finger assault on my sensitive nylon soles. I immediately started laughing hysterically. The sensation was so intense, and I couldn’t break free from my bonds. This was definitely going to be a long night and I wasn’t going to admit to flirting. After 15 minutes he stopped and asked again “were you flirting today with my mates”. “No” I said, with a huge grin on my face.
“My my but you are cheeky wee thing” he says, and went back to the tickling. I was laughing and screaming and managed to call out “you big eejit”. I’m still laughing and screaming.
“That’s it” he says. He goes away for a while leaving me tied up and feeling quite horny. After about 10 minutes he comes back in with his buddies and asks them if I was flirting with them tonight. They started grinning and said “oh yeah she flirted the whole day with us”. Of course I denied it again. “Right take up your positions and let the torture begin” said Sean. He set a timer for thirty minutes and the torture began. Every part of me was getting tickled except for my private area. They even managed reach between me and the bed to tickle my back. For the next 30 minutes I laughed and screamed but I wasn’t begging for them to stop. Then the alarm went off and they stopped to give me a break. Sean interrogated me again. But I didn’t give in.
The timer was set for another 30 minutes and the tickling started again. They tried a different tactic this time. Sean knows my feet and waist are my most ticklish spots so they concentrated on these areas. So there were 2 at each foot, Sean straddled my hips again and there were 2 on either side of me at my waist. Sean would alternate between my tummy and armpits. I felt like I was going insane. Now there were 2 pairs of hands on each extremely ticklish nylon foot and they did a great job on my feet, and don’t forget nylons make my already very ticklish feet even more ticklish. After thirty minutes the alarm went and they stopped, Sean asked if I’ll admit to flirting, I said as I gasped for breath and still laughing “ok I give in, I admit it I did flirt”. “I knew it” Sean said “I knew you flirted the whole day”. He thought for a few seconds “I think you should be punished for this” and the tickling started again, this time without the timer. For the next hour they tickled me continuously without a break. I was in hysterics the whole time. I was becoming hoarse from all the laughing and screaming. They finally stopped, Sean’s mates left the room and Sean untied me took me in his arms and actually apologised for this. I kissed him passionately and said “sweetie you don’t need to apologise, I deserved it for flirting and anyway I enjoyed it. It was fun”. The other guys started to leave, each giving me kiss on the cheek quick tickle on my waist as they left. Sean tickled my sides again saying with a smile “you’re flirting again aren’t you” I laughed and said cheekily “yeah I might be, what are you going to do about it?” So Sean gave my already very sensitive sides a good tickle for a couple of minutes and said “this is what I’ll do”. I said, quite flirtatiously “mm I must flirt a bit more often then”. “Don’t you dare” he says, laughing.
So that’s what happened. I hope you liked it. Not too boring hopefully.
In the last post I mentioned Sean was jokingly saying that I was flirting with the guys in the pub. I, of course denied all wrong doing. Sean was poking and tickling as we walk home, and I was giggling and squirming all over the place. So we arrived home, he lifts me onto his shoulder and carries me to the bedroom, poking my sides as he went and I’m squealing and giggling, he lowered me onto the bed.
He climbs onto the bed and straddles my hips starts to poke my sides again saying “admit it, you were flirting the whole afternoon with my mates weren’t you” and I was teasing saying “mee, flirting, I never flirt”. Then the rib tickling started “you were flirting, admit it”.
“Nooo” I screamed “no flirting happened ha ha ha ha ha ha no ho ho ho flirting”. He tickles me for about 5 minutes then stops, gets off the bed and goes to a drawer, I’m still laughing and panting trying to catch my breath again.
He pulls out a pair of stockings belonging to me and climbs back onto me, grabs my wrists and ties them to the head of the bed. He then turns around, sits on my legs and ties my ankles to the foot of the bed. I know what’s going to happen now. “So” he says “no flirting happened. Why don’t I believe you?” he said it with a smirk.
“You do realise we have the whole night to discuss this. Can take this the whole night?” I’m starting to giggle again and I stick my tongue out at him in defiance. “Oh that’s how it’s going to be” he says. He pulls up a chair at my feet and sits looking at them for a few seconds. He raises his hands with his fingers spread out and slowly brought them to my feet. The anticipation was killing me. Then it happened, the full ten finger assault on my sensitive nylon soles. I immediately started laughing hysterically. The sensation was so intense, and I couldn’t break free from my bonds. This was definitely going to be a long night and I wasn’t going to admit to flirting. After 15 minutes he stopped and asked again “were you flirting today with my mates”. “No” I said, with a huge grin on my face.
“My my but you are cheeky wee thing” he says, and went back to the tickling. I was laughing and screaming and managed to call out “you big eejit”. I’m still laughing and screaming.
“That’s it” he says. He goes away for a while leaving me tied up and feeling quite horny. After about 10 minutes he comes back in with his buddies and asks them if I was flirting with them tonight. They started grinning and said “oh yeah she flirted the whole day with us”. Of course I denied it again. “Right take up your positions and let the torture begin” said Sean. He set a timer for thirty minutes and the torture began. Every part of me was getting tickled except for my private area. They even managed reach between me and the bed to tickle my back. For the next 30 minutes I laughed and screamed but I wasn’t begging for them to stop. Then the alarm went off and they stopped to give me a break. Sean interrogated me again. But I didn’t give in.
The timer was set for another 30 minutes and the tickling started again. They tried a different tactic this time. Sean knows my feet and waist are my most ticklish spots so they concentrated on these areas. So there were 2 at each foot, Sean straddled my hips again and there were 2 on either side of me at my waist. Sean would alternate between my tummy and armpits. I felt like I was going insane. Now there were 2 pairs of hands on each extremely ticklish nylon foot and they did a great job on my feet, and don’t forget nylons make my already very ticklish feet even more ticklish. After thirty minutes the alarm went and they stopped, Sean asked if I’ll admit to flirting, I said as I gasped for breath and still laughing “ok I give in, I admit it I did flirt”. “I knew it” Sean said “I knew you flirted the whole day”. He thought for a few seconds “I think you should be punished for this” and the tickling started again, this time without the timer. For the next hour they tickled me continuously without a break. I was in hysterics the whole time. I was becoming hoarse from all the laughing and screaming. They finally stopped, Sean’s mates left the room and Sean untied me took me in his arms and actually apologised for this. I kissed him passionately and said “sweetie you don’t need to apologise, I deserved it for flirting and anyway I enjoyed it. It was fun”. The other guys started to leave, each giving me kiss on the cheek quick tickle on my waist as they left. Sean tickled my sides again saying with a smile “you’re flirting again aren’t you” I laughed and said cheekily “yeah I might be, what are you going to do about it?” So Sean gave my already very sensitive sides a good tickle for a couple of minutes and said “this is what I’ll do”. I said, quite flirtatiously “mm I must flirt a bit more often then”. “Don’t you dare” he says, laughing.
So that’s what happened. I hope you liked it. Not too boring hopefully.
