allbutnone86
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- Mar 27, 2020
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Picture it, a woman with long blonde hair around 40 years old. Quite chubby, with big boobs and hips. No more than 5’4. This was the exact woman walking into The Tickling Dungeon.
“I have an appointment,” She said walking up to the front desk.
“Jennet?” Asked Danielle.
“Yes,” Jennet confirmed.
The door was then opened and Jennet walked back to room 2. It was surreal to see this place. She had heard of it but had never imagined she was ever going to actually be there.
It was about 10 years ago, Jennet and her husband had recently divorced and she was raising two kids. She always had a tickle kink she was never able to indulge in. One day when browsing the internet, she came across some tickling videos. She loved watching them, especially ones where the lee looked like her. But a certain series of videos had gotten her attention. They came from some place called The Tickling Dungeon. What amazed her was the skills and ferocity of one tickler she saw…
“Welcome Jennet,” Amanda said greeting Jennet as she walked into the room.
“It’s so nice to finally meet you,” Jennet said trying to contain her excitement, “I’m a big fan of your work.”
“So you’ve said,” Amanda opened the file to confirm some things.
“It was very nice of you to come here even though you don’t work here anymore,” Jennet expressed her appreciation.
“I’ll admit, it isn’t too difficult to convince me to do this, especially when you are so desperate to be tickled,” Amanda said wiggling one of her hands teasingly, making Jennet blush, “Now then, you want to be tickled on the table and mercilessly tickled on your upper body and feet?”
“I-I don’t remember saying mercilessly,” Jennet replied.
“Consider that my special addition to this session,” Amanda told her.
“O-okay,” Jennet said nervously.
Jennet stripped down to her underwear and laid on the table. Amanda tied her wrists and ankle making sure she couldn’t go anywhere.
“You look ready,” Amanda said.
“I do?” Jennet asked in response.
“Yes,” Amanda said as she dug her fingers into Jennet’s belly.
“WAIWAIHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHAAHAHAHAA!” Jennet burst out in laughter. Her belly jiggled all around. Amanda continued her assault on her, her fingers viciously attacking her belly. She tickled from the bottom to the top. Her long nails gave Jennet’s belly no mercy. As they wildly dashed around her, Jennet couldn’t stop laughing.
“OhmygodohmygodohmyGAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Jennet was given short breaks to catch her breath. But it wouldn’t be long before Amanda continued her attack. Even though it had been a while since she was a mistress, Amanda still knew how to tickle someone to the breaking point. Although that wasn’t her plan here. She would hold back just a little to make this a more fun session, this was for pleasure not for business after all. The thrill of the laughter and Jennet’s reactions really got Amanda going. She was addicted to this high she got from tickling. This lady here was quite ticklish on her tum. It was soft and squishy and squeezing and caressing it created such sweet laughter.
“You are just so ticklish, aren’t you?” Amanda teasingly asked as she continued tickling Jennet.
“Yehehehehes!” Jennet responded.
Amanda quit tickling Jennet’s belly now to begin exploring other parts. She decided on the underarms next. They looked very promising. It seemed even more so when just lightly caressing Jennet’s triceps made her wiggle. Finally, she descended upon Jennet’s underarms leading to renewed laughter.
“STAHAHAHAHAP!” Jennet begged as this new tickling began.
They were nearly as sensitive as her belly, and lead to nearly as much laughter. Jennet tried desperately and hopelessly to lower her arms to protect her poor ticklish underarms, but there was nothing she could do. Amanda took advantage of her position to lean over and begin whispering into Jennet’s ear.
“Coochie coo~ Who’s a ticklish girl?~” Amanda teased.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHASTAHAHAHAHAP!” the teasing lead to more laughter from Jennet.
Amanda’s fingers wiggled and slid around Jennet’s underarms. Meanwhile, Jennet thrashed and laughed. It became clear that the tickling on her underarms was too much for her. This would normally make Amanda want to tickle them further and for longer, but she decided to show a level of mercy and moved on.
“How are you doing?” Amanda asked walking away to the wall of tools.
“Pretty… well,” Jennet answered.
“Good,” Amanda replied walking back over, “How about… NOW?”
Amanda said striking Jennet with an electric toothbrush to the belly.
“WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NONONOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!” This got her howling with laughter.
The spinning bristles were torture on her sensitive belly. Amanda brought it all around Jennet’s belly, letting it explore every inch of it, well except for one. She circled it around and around, closing it in on its next target before eventually reaching it. Finally, it made its way to her belly button where Amanda kept it. Amanda then taped it to her belly leaving the spinning head on her ticklish button.
“Don’t worry, it’s sports tape It will come off,” Amanda assured her walking towards the end of the table, “Now then, let’s see what these feet are hiding.”
And then Amanda began to mercilessly drag her fingers down Jennet’s feet.
“ITTIHIHIHIHIHIHIHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” It tickled so much Jennet couldn’t even finish her thought. She squirmed in what little room the bondage had allowed for her to. It was pure torture, Amanda’s style. Certainly not for the faint of heart, she knew that well.
After spending some quality time with her feet Amanda stopped and took the brush away.
“That’s it for today, just a little sampler of what I’m capable of,” Amanda told Jennet as she undid her bonds.
“You mean you’ve tickled people more than that?” Jennet asked sort of surprised.
Amanda smiled, “I don’t think you’re ready to find out just how hard I can tickle.”
“Well thank you again for coming here to do this,” Jennet expressed her gratitude again.
“The pleasure was all mine really,” Amanda replied.
“From what I’ve seen, I have no doubts you love to tickle,” Jennet said.
“You have no idea,” Amanda responded, “Maybe we can do this again, and maybe we can bring in my daughter too.”
“Two ticklers? I don’t know,” Jennet said unsure.
“Just a suggestion,” Amanda said chuckling a little.
“I have an appointment,” She said walking up to the front desk.
“Jennet?” Asked Danielle.
“Yes,” Jennet confirmed.
The door was then opened and Jennet walked back to room 2. It was surreal to see this place. She had heard of it but had never imagined she was ever going to actually be there.
It was about 10 years ago, Jennet and her husband had recently divorced and she was raising two kids. She always had a tickle kink she was never able to indulge in. One day when browsing the internet, she came across some tickling videos. She loved watching them, especially ones where the lee looked like her. But a certain series of videos had gotten her attention. They came from some place called The Tickling Dungeon. What amazed her was the skills and ferocity of one tickler she saw…
“Welcome Jennet,” Amanda said greeting Jennet as she walked into the room.
“It’s so nice to finally meet you,” Jennet said trying to contain her excitement, “I’m a big fan of your work.”
“So you’ve said,” Amanda opened the file to confirm some things.
“It was very nice of you to come here even though you don’t work here anymore,” Jennet expressed her appreciation.
“I’ll admit, it isn’t too difficult to convince me to do this, especially when you are so desperate to be tickled,” Amanda said wiggling one of her hands teasingly, making Jennet blush, “Now then, you want to be tickled on the table and mercilessly tickled on your upper body and feet?”
“I-I don’t remember saying mercilessly,” Jennet replied.
“Consider that my special addition to this session,” Amanda told her.
“O-okay,” Jennet said nervously.
Jennet stripped down to her underwear and laid on the table. Amanda tied her wrists and ankle making sure she couldn’t go anywhere.
“You look ready,” Amanda said.
“I do?” Jennet asked in response.
“Yes,” Amanda said as she dug her fingers into Jennet’s belly.
“WAIWAIHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHAAHAHAHAA!” Jennet burst out in laughter. Her belly jiggled all around. Amanda continued her assault on her, her fingers viciously attacking her belly. She tickled from the bottom to the top. Her long nails gave Jennet’s belly no mercy. As they wildly dashed around her, Jennet couldn’t stop laughing.
“OhmygodohmygodohmyGAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Jennet was given short breaks to catch her breath. But it wouldn’t be long before Amanda continued her attack. Even though it had been a while since she was a mistress, Amanda still knew how to tickle someone to the breaking point. Although that wasn’t her plan here. She would hold back just a little to make this a more fun session, this was for pleasure not for business after all. The thrill of the laughter and Jennet’s reactions really got Amanda going. She was addicted to this high she got from tickling. This lady here was quite ticklish on her tum. It was soft and squishy and squeezing and caressing it created such sweet laughter.
“You are just so ticklish, aren’t you?” Amanda teasingly asked as she continued tickling Jennet.
“Yehehehehes!” Jennet responded.
Amanda quit tickling Jennet’s belly now to begin exploring other parts. She decided on the underarms next. They looked very promising. It seemed even more so when just lightly caressing Jennet’s triceps made her wiggle. Finally, she descended upon Jennet’s underarms leading to renewed laughter.
“STAHAHAHAHAP!” Jennet begged as this new tickling began.
They were nearly as sensitive as her belly, and lead to nearly as much laughter. Jennet tried desperately and hopelessly to lower her arms to protect her poor ticklish underarms, but there was nothing she could do. Amanda took advantage of her position to lean over and begin whispering into Jennet’s ear.
“Coochie coo~ Who’s a ticklish girl?~” Amanda teased.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHASTAHAHAHAHAP!” the teasing lead to more laughter from Jennet.
Amanda’s fingers wiggled and slid around Jennet’s underarms. Meanwhile, Jennet thrashed and laughed. It became clear that the tickling on her underarms was too much for her. This would normally make Amanda want to tickle them further and for longer, but she decided to show a level of mercy and moved on.
“How are you doing?” Amanda asked walking away to the wall of tools.
“Pretty… well,” Jennet answered.
“Good,” Amanda replied walking back over, “How about… NOW?”
Amanda said striking Jennet with an electric toothbrush to the belly.
“WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! NONONOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!” This got her howling with laughter.
The spinning bristles were torture on her sensitive belly. Amanda brought it all around Jennet’s belly, letting it explore every inch of it, well except for one. She circled it around and around, closing it in on its next target before eventually reaching it. Finally, it made its way to her belly button where Amanda kept it. Amanda then taped it to her belly leaving the spinning head on her ticklish button.
“Don’t worry, it’s sports tape It will come off,” Amanda assured her walking towards the end of the table, “Now then, let’s see what these feet are hiding.”
And then Amanda began to mercilessly drag her fingers down Jennet’s feet.
“ITTIHIHIHIHIHIHIHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” It tickled so much Jennet couldn’t even finish her thought. She squirmed in what little room the bondage had allowed for her to. It was pure torture, Amanda’s style. Certainly not for the faint of heart, she knew that well.
After spending some quality time with her feet Amanda stopped and took the brush away.
“That’s it for today, just a little sampler of what I’m capable of,” Amanda told Jennet as she undid her bonds.
“You mean you’ve tickled people more than that?” Jennet asked sort of surprised.
Amanda smiled, “I don’t think you’re ready to find out just how hard I can tickle.”
“Well thank you again for coming here to do this,” Jennet expressed her gratitude again.
“The pleasure was all mine really,” Amanda replied.
“From what I’ve seen, I have no doubts you love to tickle,” Jennet said.
“You have no idea,” Amanda responded, “Maybe we can do this again, and maybe we can bring in my daughter too.”
“Two ticklers? I don’t know,” Jennet said unsure.
“Just a suggestion,” Amanda said chuckling a little.
