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Part 3 - http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?310106-The-Security-Set-Up-Part-3-(FF-MF-sexual)
Part 4
Rachael led Lauren inside the house, Mike closed the door behind her. He looked her up and down in amazement. There she stood, a stunningly beautiful blonde, nearly 6ft tall in her heels, towering over his fiancé. Wearing nothing but a black lace thong and bra, her abs were toned with a cute little belly button. She was had a pale complexion, almost the same as Rachael. Rachael caught him drooling over this woman.
“Well don’t just stand there all droopy eyed, go find something to tie her down with” she instructed firmly. “Me and her are going to have a little chat first”.
Mike disappeared to the garage to find some rope as instructed. Rachael led Lauren into the living room and sat her down on the sofa. There was a look of genuine fear in Lauren’s eyes as Rachael stared her up and down. She removed the gag from Lauren’s mouth.
“Well then, talk!” Rachael called out, with a slight bit off anger in her voice.
“I-I-I” Lauren stuttered.
“Spit it out, will you, we don’t have all night”
“Actually, you have all weekend” Lauren mumbled back.
Rachael had an evil grin on her face now. “All weekend” she purred
“It’s Ms Stafford’s way of an apology” Lauren mumbled.
“A WAY OF AN APOLOGY, IS SHE FUCKING MAD” Rachael snapped back.
“Yes, for keeping your mouth shut, I am your gift” Lauren said with a sigh.
“Gift?” Rachael questioned
“Yes, do as you please to me, I am yours for the next 48 hours” she sighed back.
Rachael shoved the gag back into Lauren’s mouth and attached it round the back of her head.
“You think it was funny, what you did to me and Mike” she whispered. Lauren shook her head. “Well, this is going to be an extremely enjoyable weekend for you. Let’s see how you like being teased without being allowed to cum”. Lauren gulped and slumped her head forward.
Mike returned empty handed. “I cant find anything to use” he said nervously.
Rachael sighed, “Use the dressing gown cords, you moron. And while you are up there, get the ones from the guest bedroom as well. This little bitch is not going to be able to move an inch”.
Mike ran back upstairs. Rachael lifted up Lauren’s left leg and put it in her lap, Lauren had a nervous look across her face as she watched Rachael’s fingers move towards her foot. Rachael drummed her fingers on top of Lauren’s shoe before lightly dancing her nails over the top of her foot. Lauren winced and tried to pull her foot away. Rachael shook her head at Lauren, looking patronisingly at her. Lauren relaxed her leg, allowing Rachael to lightly tickle up her shin, to her knee. Rachael could see Lauren tense up and close her eyes, she lightly ran her nails up her thigh to her groin, a few muffled giggles escaped Lauren’s mouth as he leg was twitching with every movement Rachael was making.
“I think someone is ticklish” Rachael mocked as she put Lauren’s leg back down.
Mike came into the room with an armful of dressing gown cords. Rachael forced Lauren up off the sofa, standing up behind her.
“Follow Mike to the bedroom” she called out. “I have a few bits to find first” as she walked off into the kitchen.
Lauren followed Mike upstairs and sat down on their super king bed. Mike stood over her, visibly excited as his boner showed through his pyjama bottoms. Mike untied Lauren’s hands from behind her back and took off her gag. He picked up Rachael’s sleeping mask and covered Lauren’s eyes.
Rachael was soon upstairs carrying an array of tools, from a feather boa to a selection of paint brushes, hair brushes and tooth brushes. She looked at the blindfolded blonde sat on the edge of the bed, motionless, she put her tools down on the dresser, walked towards Lauren before pushing her backwards onto the bed. Rachael moved her to the centre of the bed before straddling her, tying each wrist to the bed post.
She stood up, admiring the knots she had tied, she looked back at Mike with an evil look. Mike looked confused as he saw Rachael approaching him holding a cord. She kissed him passionately on the lips before bending down and pulling his pyjama bottoms to reveal his hard cock. She stood up, smiled at him before pushing him backwards into the chair. Mike was both confused and aroused as he watched his fiancé tie his wrists to the arms of the chair.
“What’s going on?” he questioned.
“Tonight is for me, you can have your fun tomorrow” she winked at him before kissing him again and grasping his penis.
Rachael walked to the foot of the bed, firmly pulling Lauren’s ankle towards her, tying it to the bed post, she repeated the same on the other ankle. She looked at Lauren’s stomach, her abs were showing “tight enough for you?” she mocked. Lauren tried pulling on her bonds but could only move her hips, she took a deep breath, not knowing where the attack was coming from. Rachael moved to the side of the bed, making sure Mike was staring at her, she unbuttoned her pyjama top allowing it to fall to the floor, she sat down next to Lauren’s side before slipping both slippers off before planting her heel on the chair in between Mike’s legs. She flexed her toes at him, watching his erect penis twitch. She had his full, undivided attention now.
Rachael turned to Lauren, quivering on the bed. She ran her fingers from her wrist, down her arm. Lauren’s arm tensed as the fingers got closer to her armpit. Rachael noticed this and bypassed it, she ran her fingers over her shoulder to her neck, Lauren instantly let out a little giggle as she bent her neck to stop the fingers tickling. She ran her fingers in between her breasts, down her belly, Lauren’s stomach tensed up. Racheal used one fingers to circle Lauren’s belly button. This was met with some cute giggles as Lauren’s stomach twitched.
Rachael climbed up onto the bed and straddled Lauren, sitting on her crotch.
“Do you know what?” Rachael announced. “If I tickle you, I’m just as bad as you and your witch of a boss”. Lauren lifted her head up in confusion, still not being able to see.
“Buuuuuut, on second thoughts” she said seductively as she leaned in to lodge a full scale attack on Lauren’s armpits. Lauren exploded into fits of giggle.
“Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe” she giggled out whilst thrashing her head from side to side. Rachael continued attacking her whilst looking back at her boyfriend, he had a grin like a Cheshire cat on his face. Lauren was going wild trying to throw her attacker off her body but she couldn’t shake her. Rachael then switched to just her left armpit, assaulting it with all 10 fingernails.
“HEHEHEHEEHEH NOOOOTT THHHEEREEEE EHEHEHEHEHEH” Lauren squealed out.
“Not there?” Rachael questioned. “How about here” as she switched to her right armpit.
“NOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAH” Lauren exploded again. “NOT MY ARMPIIIIITTTTTTSSSSSSHAAHAHAHAH”
Rachael sat back on her crotch, allowing her to have a break. Lauren was already a sweaty mess. Rachael had never felt like this before, all the control, power and torturing of her victim had started to turn her on. She looked down at her hard nipples, then back across at Mike, who was biting his lip in frustration at the sight of his girl torturing another woman whilst he sat helplessly tied to a chair.
Rachael leaned over to Lauren and licked the beads of sweat off her forehead, she planted a kiss onto Lauren’s panting mouth, Lauren kissed back. After a minute or two of the 2 girls locking lips, Rachael kissed Lauren’s chin, then her neck, then her collar bone. Lauren was now thrusting her hips up and down as she was being turned on. Rachael ran her tongue in between Lauren’s breasts as she repositioned herself on her knees below Lauren’s hips. She kissed Lauren’s stomach slowly and seductively before planting a raspberry on Lauren’s belly.
“Hahahaha” Lauren laughed as she tried to move her stomach away from Rachael’s lips but wherever her stomach went, Rachael’s mouth followed. Rachael lifted her arms up to Lauren’s sides and dragged her nails up and down Lauren’s helpless ribs.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH NOOOOO” Lauren screamed as she wiggled from side to side. Rachael had her tongue wiggling in Lauren’s belly button as she tickled and pinched Lauren’s sides and ribs. She felt herself getting wet as she tormented the woman who tortured her. She looked back at the amazed Mike who was now wriggling in his chair. She continued to tickle until she could see that Lauren was red and gasping for breath.
Finally, Rachael climbed off, Lauren shaking and panting, her abs were sore from the laughing. She started to gain control of her body before she felt her right heel being slipped off.
“Please nooo, im begging you” she pleaded. Her pleas went ignored as now Rachael had slipped of her left heel, displaying a pair of wrinkled size 7 soles in front of her. Rachael started to trace her nail up and own the arch of Lauren’s left sole. It was met with a few giggles from Lauren, she started to spider tickle her nails over her heel. This slowly built up more laughter before quickly scribbling her nails over left arch. Lauren buckled and went into fits of laughter “HAHAHAHAHAHAH”. Her foot trying to escape Rachael’s nails. Rachael gained control and gripped her big toe in her right hand before scratching her nails up and down with her left. Lauren was bouncing uncontrollably on the bed.
Suddenly Rachael stopped, stood up and opened her bedside draw, pulling out two of her vibrators. She stood over Mike and started both up. Using one through her wet pyjama shorts, and the other touching against Mike’s penis. Both of them started breathing heavily, getting close to the extasy they wanted. She drew the one away from Mike, leaving him once again frustrated but extremely horny. She walked over to the foot of the bed an pushed the vibrator against Lauren’s thong. She instantly bit her lip in excitement. Rachael leaned over Lauren’s right foot and started sucking her toes slowly. Lauren’s breathing was getting heavier and heavier, she started moving her hips towards the vibrator so it pressed against her more firmly. Rachael looked up from Lauren’s toes to see Lauren about to cum before withdrawing the vibrator and turning it off.
Lauren let out a frustrated moan as she was so close but denied. Rachael winked at Mike who was panting just watching before picking up a roll of tape and taping one vibrator to each sole. She walked to the head of the bed and took off Lauren’s blindfold. Her teary eyes adjusted slowly to the light, Rachael planted another kiss on Lauren’s quivering lips before walking slowly to the foot.
“Please, no, not that” Lauren whispered out.
“Hahahahahahahahaha” Lauren giggled out as both vibrators were turned on. She tried to move her toes out of the way but that just intensified the vibrations on her arches, there was no escape for her. Rachael backed away slowly, and slid her pyjama bottoms off before stepping out of them. Lauren watched on as she wriggled on the bed as much as she could. Rachael now straddling Mike’s legs. She gripped his hair before sliding down onto his cock, bouncing up and down. The giggling in the background was turning Rachael on even more. It didn’t take long until she hit her first climax, but kept going, up and down on Mike’s shaft. Within minutes, Mike let out a groan, Rachael moaned again, both came at the same time.
Pleased, Rachael climbed off, and untied Mike’s arms from the chair. They both looked at Lauren still bouncing on the bed, trying to shake the vibrators off.
Rachael leaned to Mike and whispered, “Your turn, I’m going to freshen up. But remember, we are the only ones allowed to cum”.
Rachael walked into the bathroom and closed the door, Mike heard the shower turn on and looked back at the bed. He turned the vibrators off.
“T-t-thank you” Lauren panted out.
“This is just the beginning” Mike whispered.
To Be Continued
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Part 3 - http://www.ticklingforum.com/showthread.php?310106-The-Security-Set-Up-Part-3-(FF-MF-sexual)
Part 4
Rachael led Lauren inside the house, Mike closed the door behind her. He looked her up and down in amazement. There she stood, a stunningly beautiful blonde, nearly 6ft tall in her heels, towering over his fiancé. Wearing nothing but a black lace thong and bra, her abs were toned with a cute little belly button. She was had a pale complexion, almost the same as Rachael. Rachael caught him drooling over this woman.
“Well don’t just stand there all droopy eyed, go find something to tie her down with” she instructed firmly. “Me and her are going to have a little chat first”.
Mike disappeared to the garage to find some rope as instructed. Rachael led Lauren into the living room and sat her down on the sofa. There was a look of genuine fear in Lauren’s eyes as Rachael stared her up and down. She removed the gag from Lauren’s mouth.
“Well then, talk!” Rachael called out, with a slight bit off anger in her voice.
“I-I-I” Lauren stuttered.
“Spit it out, will you, we don’t have all night”
“Actually, you have all weekend” Lauren mumbled back.
Rachael had an evil grin on her face now. “All weekend” she purred
“It’s Ms Stafford’s way of an apology” Lauren mumbled.
“A WAY OF AN APOLOGY, IS SHE FUCKING MAD” Rachael snapped back.
“Yes, for keeping your mouth shut, I am your gift” Lauren said with a sigh.
“Gift?” Rachael questioned
“Yes, do as you please to me, I am yours for the next 48 hours” she sighed back.
Rachael shoved the gag back into Lauren’s mouth and attached it round the back of her head.
“You think it was funny, what you did to me and Mike” she whispered. Lauren shook her head. “Well, this is going to be an extremely enjoyable weekend for you. Let’s see how you like being teased without being allowed to cum”. Lauren gulped and slumped her head forward.
Mike returned empty handed. “I cant find anything to use” he said nervously.
Rachael sighed, “Use the dressing gown cords, you moron. And while you are up there, get the ones from the guest bedroom as well. This little bitch is not going to be able to move an inch”.
Mike ran back upstairs. Rachael lifted up Lauren’s left leg and put it in her lap, Lauren had a nervous look across her face as she watched Rachael’s fingers move towards her foot. Rachael drummed her fingers on top of Lauren’s shoe before lightly dancing her nails over the top of her foot. Lauren winced and tried to pull her foot away. Rachael shook her head at Lauren, looking patronisingly at her. Lauren relaxed her leg, allowing Rachael to lightly tickle up her shin, to her knee. Rachael could see Lauren tense up and close her eyes, she lightly ran her nails up her thigh to her groin, a few muffled giggles escaped Lauren’s mouth as he leg was twitching with every movement Rachael was making.
“I think someone is ticklish” Rachael mocked as she put Lauren’s leg back down.
Mike came into the room with an armful of dressing gown cords. Rachael forced Lauren up off the sofa, standing up behind her.
“Follow Mike to the bedroom” she called out. “I have a few bits to find first” as she walked off into the kitchen.
Lauren followed Mike upstairs and sat down on their super king bed. Mike stood over her, visibly excited as his boner showed through his pyjama bottoms. Mike untied Lauren’s hands from behind her back and took off her gag. He picked up Rachael’s sleeping mask and covered Lauren’s eyes.
Rachael was soon upstairs carrying an array of tools, from a feather boa to a selection of paint brushes, hair brushes and tooth brushes. She looked at the blindfolded blonde sat on the edge of the bed, motionless, she put her tools down on the dresser, walked towards Lauren before pushing her backwards onto the bed. Rachael moved her to the centre of the bed before straddling her, tying each wrist to the bed post.
She stood up, admiring the knots she had tied, she looked back at Mike with an evil look. Mike looked confused as he saw Rachael approaching him holding a cord. She kissed him passionately on the lips before bending down and pulling his pyjama bottoms to reveal his hard cock. She stood up, smiled at him before pushing him backwards into the chair. Mike was both confused and aroused as he watched his fiancé tie his wrists to the arms of the chair.
“What’s going on?” he questioned.
“Tonight is for me, you can have your fun tomorrow” she winked at him before kissing him again and grasping his penis.
Rachael walked to the foot of the bed, firmly pulling Lauren’s ankle towards her, tying it to the bed post, she repeated the same on the other ankle. She looked at Lauren’s stomach, her abs were showing “tight enough for you?” she mocked. Lauren tried pulling on her bonds but could only move her hips, she took a deep breath, not knowing where the attack was coming from. Rachael moved to the side of the bed, making sure Mike was staring at her, she unbuttoned her pyjama top allowing it to fall to the floor, she sat down next to Lauren’s side before slipping both slippers off before planting her heel on the chair in between Mike’s legs. She flexed her toes at him, watching his erect penis twitch. She had his full, undivided attention now.
Rachael turned to Lauren, quivering on the bed. She ran her fingers from her wrist, down her arm. Lauren’s arm tensed as the fingers got closer to her armpit. Rachael noticed this and bypassed it, she ran her fingers over her shoulder to her neck, Lauren instantly let out a little giggle as she bent her neck to stop the fingers tickling. She ran her fingers in between her breasts, down her belly, Lauren’s stomach tensed up. Racheal used one fingers to circle Lauren’s belly button. This was met with some cute giggles as Lauren’s stomach twitched.
Rachael climbed up onto the bed and straddled Lauren, sitting on her crotch.
“Do you know what?” Rachael announced. “If I tickle you, I’m just as bad as you and your witch of a boss”. Lauren lifted her head up in confusion, still not being able to see.
“Buuuuuut, on second thoughts” she said seductively as she leaned in to lodge a full scale attack on Lauren’s armpits. Lauren exploded into fits of giggle.
“Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe” she giggled out whilst thrashing her head from side to side. Rachael continued attacking her whilst looking back at her boyfriend, he had a grin like a Cheshire cat on his face. Lauren was going wild trying to throw her attacker off her body but she couldn’t shake her. Rachael then switched to just her left armpit, assaulting it with all 10 fingernails.
“HEHEHEHEEHEH NOOOOTT THHHEEREEEE EHEHEHEHEHEH” Lauren squealed out.
“Not there?” Rachael questioned. “How about here” as she switched to her right armpit.
“NOOOOOOOOHAHAHAHAH” Lauren exploded again. “NOT MY ARMPIIIIITTTTTTSSSSSSHAAHAHAHAH”
Rachael sat back on her crotch, allowing her to have a break. Lauren was already a sweaty mess. Rachael had never felt like this before, all the control, power and torturing of her victim had started to turn her on. She looked down at her hard nipples, then back across at Mike, who was biting his lip in frustration at the sight of his girl torturing another woman whilst he sat helplessly tied to a chair.
Rachael leaned over to Lauren and licked the beads of sweat off her forehead, she planted a kiss onto Lauren’s panting mouth, Lauren kissed back. After a minute or two of the 2 girls locking lips, Rachael kissed Lauren’s chin, then her neck, then her collar bone. Lauren was now thrusting her hips up and down as she was being turned on. Rachael ran her tongue in between Lauren’s breasts as she repositioned herself on her knees below Lauren’s hips. She kissed Lauren’s stomach slowly and seductively before planting a raspberry on Lauren’s belly.
“Hahahaha” Lauren laughed as she tried to move her stomach away from Rachael’s lips but wherever her stomach went, Rachael’s mouth followed. Rachael lifted her arms up to Lauren’s sides and dragged her nails up and down Lauren’s helpless ribs.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH NOOOOO” Lauren screamed as she wiggled from side to side. Rachael had her tongue wiggling in Lauren’s belly button as she tickled and pinched Lauren’s sides and ribs. She felt herself getting wet as she tormented the woman who tortured her. She looked back at the amazed Mike who was now wriggling in his chair. She continued to tickle until she could see that Lauren was red and gasping for breath.
Finally, Rachael climbed off, Lauren shaking and panting, her abs were sore from the laughing. She started to gain control of her body before she felt her right heel being slipped off.
“Please nooo, im begging you” she pleaded. Her pleas went ignored as now Rachael had slipped of her left heel, displaying a pair of wrinkled size 7 soles in front of her. Rachael started to trace her nail up and own the arch of Lauren’s left sole. It was met with a few giggles from Lauren, she started to spider tickle her nails over her heel. This slowly built up more laughter before quickly scribbling her nails over left arch. Lauren buckled and went into fits of laughter “HAHAHAHAHAHAH”. Her foot trying to escape Rachael’s nails. Rachael gained control and gripped her big toe in her right hand before scratching her nails up and down with her left. Lauren was bouncing uncontrollably on the bed.
Suddenly Rachael stopped, stood up and opened her bedside draw, pulling out two of her vibrators. She stood over Mike and started both up. Using one through her wet pyjama shorts, and the other touching against Mike’s penis. Both of them started breathing heavily, getting close to the extasy they wanted. She drew the one away from Mike, leaving him once again frustrated but extremely horny. She walked over to the foot of the bed an pushed the vibrator against Lauren’s thong. She instantly bit her lip in excitement. Rachael leaned over Lauren’s right foot and started sucking her toes slowly. Lauren’s breathing was getting heavier and heavier, she started moving her hips towards the vibrator so it pressed against her more firmly. Rachael looked up from Lauren’s toes to see Lauren about to cum before withdrawing the vibrator and turning it off.
Lauren let out a frustrated moan as she was so close but denied. Rachael winked at Mike who was panting just watching before picking up a roll of tape and taping one vibrator to each sole. She walked to the head of the bed and took off Lauren’s blindfold. Her teary eyes adjusted slowly to the light, Rachael planted another kiss on Lauren’s quivering lips before walking slowly to the foot.
“Please, no, not that” Lauren whispered out.
“Hahahahahahahahaha” Lauren giggled out as both vibrators were turned on. She tried to move her toes out of the way but that just intensified the vibrations on her arches, there was no escape for her. Rachael backed away slowly, and slid her pyjama bottoms off before stepping out of them. Lauren watched on as she wriggled on the bed as much as she could. Rachael now straddling Mike’s legs. She gripped his hair before sliding down onto his cock, bouncing up and down. The giggling in the background was turning Rachael on even more. It didn’t take long until she hit her first climax, but kept going, up and down on Mike’s shaft. Within minutes, Mike let out a groan, Rachael moaned again, both came at the same time.
Pleased, Rachael climbed off, and untied Mike’s arms from the chair. They both looked at Lauren still bouncing on the bed, trying to shake the vibrators off.
Rachael leaned to Mike and whispered, “Your turn, I’m going to freshen up. But remember, we are the only ones allowed to cum”.
Rachael walked into the bathroom and closed the door, Mike heard the shower turn on and looked back at the bed. He turned the vibrators off.
“T-t-thank you” Lauren panted out.
“This is just the beginning” Mike whispered.
To Be Continued
