tummyticklish01
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One day my sister and i got in a fight about who knows what, something dumb probably, and we started to wrestle in her room. She is bigger and stronger than me so she easily pinned me down, with my arms pinned at my sides by her legs, as she straddled my hips.
"You do know that i'm gonna tickle the crap out of you now," she said smirking. I yelled for our mom but the door was closed and i was in BIG trouble. She wiggled her fingers into my ribcage through my thin tank-top. i burst out with laughter, screaming and twisting my body, trying to get away from the tickling fingers but it was useless. She drilled my ribcage deeply with all tne nails, and then skittered her nails along each and every rib, causing me to howl with mad laughter. She then pushed up my tiny tank-top, revealing my tummy and ribs, which she started tickling madly. As soon as she made contact with my flesh, my body bucked wildy as i screamed and giggled and laughed insanely. All of a sudden my mom came in, and saw me being tortured on the floor. my sister stopped. i let out a sigh of relief as i gasped for air.
"Looks like you two are having fun, mind if i join?" my mom asked and then switched with my sister. Now my mom could tickle me even better than my sister, she knew every one of my ticklish spots, so she pushed upmy shirt even further and began dancing her nails along my sides and bare tummy. I erupted with new-found laughter as i shook madly. My sister then took one of my arms and wiggled her fingers in the deep hollows. This intensified my already insane laughter as tears began to stream down my face. my whole body shook as my mother skittered her nails up and down my flat tummy. my mom then scratched at the spot right beneath my bra strap, which caused me to buck even more wildly and laugh louder. My sibling and mom finally released me and i just layed on the floor panting....
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"You do know that i'm gonna tickle the crap out of you now," she said smirking. I yelled for our mom but the door was closed and i was in BIG trouble. She wiggled her fingers into my ribcage through my thin tank-top. i burst out with laughter, screaming and twisting my body, trying to get away from the tickling fingers but it was useless. She drilled my ribcage deeply with all tne nails, and then skittered her nails along each and every rib, causing me to howl with mad laughter. She then pushed up my tiny tank-top, revealing my tummy and ribs, which she started tickling madly. As soon as she made contact with my flesh, my body bucked wildy as i screamed and giggled and laughed insanely. All of a sudden my mom came in, and saw me being tortured on the floor. my sister stopped. i let out a sigh of relief as i gasped for air.
"Looks like you two are having fun, mind if i join?" my mom asked and then switched with my sister. Now my mom could tickle me even better than my sister, she knew every one of my ticklish spots, so she pushed upmy shirt even further and began dancing her nails along my sides and bare tummy. I erupted with new-found laughter as i shook madly. My sister then took one of my arms and wiggled her fingers in the deep hollows. This intensified my already insane laughter as tears began to stream down my face. my whole body shook as my mother skittered her nails up and down my flat tummy. my mom then scratched at the spot right beneath my bra strap, which caused me to buck even more wildly and laugh louder. My sibling and mom finally released me and i just layed on the floor panting....
The End