Persephone
2nd Level Red Feather
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It had been almost a week since Ashley's attempted escape from Jerry through the bedroom window. Of course, as always, Jerry had "forgiven" her after an intense and steamy punishment in the shower. While it may have been a punishment it had left both of them deeply satisfied.
Right now Ashley was seated at the small table in the kitchen spooning some green vegetables onto her plate and then Jerry's as she was finishing up the preparations for dinner.
"Jer!" she called out sweetly. A grunt from the living room was a sign that he was paying attention.
"Dinner's ready Jerry," she said as she set his plate down on his side of the table and then sat back waiting for him.
"It smells good in here," he smiled as he entered the kitchen. Today was one of the rare days were Jerry had come home from work in a decent mood, and so far no tickles on Ashley's part.
Ashley settled back in her chair and began to cut up her chicken. "I hope you like it."
"I'm sure I will," Jerry plopped down in his chair and took a swig of his beer before grabbing the salt shaker.
As dinner commenced, they had the usual dinner table small talk. Jerry told Ashley about his day at work while she talked about her day taking classes at the local university for her master's degree.
After dinner was finished, Ashley stood up and grabbed her plate and Jerry's. As she stood at the sink and was rinsing them off, preparing them for the dishwasher, she turned to the side to glance at Jerry.
"Hey hon, I bought a pecan pie earlier at the store. Do you want a slice?" she smiled.
"Sure Ash," Jerry said as he took the final sip of his beer watching his girlfriend silently.
Ashley cut him a large slice and headed to the fridge to grab some whip cream to put on top, knowing that's how he liked it best. As she shut the fridge door, whip cream in hand, she shrieked and dropped the plastic container of Cool Whip.
Jerry was standing less than two inches from her, an intense look in his eyes. Ashley stepped back her heart pounding, and then bent down to grab the Cool Whip.
"God Jerry! Give me a heart attack," she glared at him as she stood up swiftly and stepped away from him and back towards the counter.
Ashley was opening the lid of the Cool Whip when Jerry's arms wrapped snugly around her waist.
On instinct she stiffened but then as he began to nuzzle her neck warmly from behind she settled into his warm embrace.
"Ash, I've been thinking lately..." he began quietly, as he nuzzled the sensitive spot behind her ear that he knew she loved to be touched.
She groaned and wiggled deliciously against him as she set the Cool Whip down on the counter.
"And what have you been thinking about?" she asked him curiously.
"Just about you and me, and how much you mean to me," he kissed down her neck and to the top of her shoulder that wasn't covered by her shirt.
"Jerry I don't understand?" Ashley was puzzled as she felt him let go of her. She turned around to face him but gasped as she saw him crouching down on one knee.
Her eyes widened as she stepped back in horror, her back coming in contact with the counter. She was basically pinned in place.
"Ash, we've been together for almost three years now. You are the most beautiful and perfect woman in the world for me. And after almost losing you last week made me realize how much you really do mean to me and how much I do need you. So all I can say is, Ashley will you marry me?" with that being said, he presented her with a gorgeous ring.
Ashley's heart pounded in her chest as she stared down at Jerry and shook her head slowly in denial.
"Jerry this is all so sudden...I..." thoughts were racing through her head. For months she had been planning on leaving Jerry. She had been trying to make arrangements to get out of this twisted relationship. But if she married him she would be his little tickle plaything forever.
The thought chilled her to the bone, but as she stared into his handsome eyes, she knew all he could foresee was their amazing future together as husband and wife. But she didn't want that at all.
Awkward silence passed as Jerry patiently awaited an answer, thinking she was still in shock and trying to take it all in.
Finally she broke the silence, "Jerry...you know I do love you...in my own way, but...I don't think I love you enough to marry you. I don't want to be your wife or spend my future with you. Our relationship has been fun but...I just don't think we're meant to go any further than we have."
All of Jerry's dreams of them as husband and wife were shattered, and his once warm gazing eyes, glazed over and become dark and cold. This was the face of a very angry and refused man.
In a dark tone he asked firmly, "Ashley I am only going to ask you one more time. Make this easy on yourself. So, will you please marry me?"
Ashley stepped further away, her back still against the counter and she shook her head, "No Jerry I won't marry you! I refuse!"
Jerry stood up and grabbed her lower arm and wrenched her forward and kissed her roughly on the mouth as she struggled against him.
Swiftly he grabbed her wrists and forced the engagement ring onto her left ring finger. "This time I'm not asking. I tried to make this romantic, but you had to go and fuck it up. Ashley, you will become my wife, you have no choice."
"I will never walk down the aisle and marry you!" she spat at him trying to pull away.
"Then I guess I'm just going to have to convince you otherwise, aren't I?" he grinned wickedly.
"No Jerry! NO!!" she shrieked as he grabbed her around her small waist and slung her over his shoulder and headed back towards their bedroom as she banged her fists on his back helplessly.
Tonights main and only targets were going to be Ashley's feet. Jerry was so angry at her refusal he was going to put her feet through Hell.
Ashley whimpered helplessly as Jerry tied her face down on the matress. Her feet always felt more vulnerable and ticklish when they were upside down for some reason.
Jerry cuffed her hands to the headboard and then he bound her ankles tightly together with soft rope, and then bound her big toes together with a piece of string.
"I am not going to stop tickling your feet until you agree to become my wife," he growled at her as he sat down and deposited her helpless and tender feet into his lap.
Ashley whimpered and pleaded for mercy but it didn't have any affect on Jerry at all. He was pissed and as he gazed lustfully down at her tender and wiggling soles he knew by the end of the night she would agree to his proposal and so much more.
Before Ashley could beg again Jerry was already scrambling his fingers across the supple balls of her feet. She squealed and threw her head back in agony as his fingernails sunk into the tender and baby soft skin and scratched across them lovingly.
In a cute motion, Ashley buried her face into the matress and laughed into the covers as her shoulders shook and she tugged against the cuffs in futile.
"No mercy for you today Ash, definitely no safeword, no water or toilet breaks. Just me and your feet, and intense tickling nonstop until you agree to my proposal," he hissed at her as he leaned down and sniffed along the rosy scented flesh of her soles.
Ashley whimpered feeling his nose so close to her freshly scrubbed soles. She had gotten a pedicure earlier this afternoon on Jerry's orders.
"Mmm they smell so fresh and clean. It really makes me hot," he chuckled as he planted butterfly kisses along the sensitive line of skin beneath her adorable pink toes.
"Nooo!!!" she shrieked, it was muffled by the covers. Jerry knew just where to tickle her, and just how to really torture her. As he nuzzled over the balls of her feet, beneath, and around her toes he kissed, suckled, blew, and licked like her supple flesh was an icecream cone.
Meanwhile his fingers were scratching up and down her arches at a fast speed and then tweaking along her round, smooth heels.
Ashley cackled in deep, tortured laughter as her hair stuck to her neck and tears slid down her red face as she struggled to catch air.
Jerry had never before gone right for her hot spots. He usually lingered there for only a while after he had warmed her feet up. He was being especially vindictive tonight, and Ashley knew she wouldn't be able to hold out.
Her tender feet twitched and squirmed helplessly in his lap, but he kept her feet resting in the crook of his arm, and the helpless pink soles poked out and he scratched and kissed them tenderly until all his lusts were fulfilled.
Ashley finally threw her head back and squealed in agony and then was lost in silent laughter as Jerry was now sucking with great force on her creamy, delicious arches, while his fingers scrambled back and forth across her balls of her feet and then the tender toe pads and the creamy skin between each toe.
"Had enough Ashley?" Jerry growled as he continued to dance his fingers on the twitching, pink feet as he reached over with a free hand and grabbed the vibrator from the nightstand. Turning it on high, he then forced it down her sweat pants and her panties and right against the shaven mound of her most private area.
Ashley suddenly moaned and shuddered in pleasure as the vibrations sent a delicious wave through her body and especially between her legs.
Her toes curled as best they could as Jerry resumed torture on her feet. He began to tickle the tops of her feet, where the flesh was creamy white and so tender. While his mouth still suckled gently along her delicious arches.
She laughed in hysteria and all the while moaned as Jerry forced her through at least two orgasms After each burst of pleasure her body became more sensitive. Jerry showed no mercy as he would pick up the pace after each orgasm and was now nibbling along her arches very quickly and darted his tongue along the wrinkles in her baby soft arches. His fingers were tickling all over her supple balls, her round, pink heels, her toes, the creamy skin in between, and even the super sensitive tops of her feet.
At last, after the third oragasm, Ashley threw her head back not able to bear the slightest touch on her feet because they were so sensitive!
"OKAY JERRY!" she shrieked as the vibrator continued to stimulate her.
"What was that?" Jerry asked, tweaking her toes and nuzzling her arches.
"I will do it! I will fucking MARRY you! Just STOP IT! PLEASE!" she screamed out, her voice almost gone.
"Oh, okay," he grinned as he let up on her feet. He turned the vibrator down to low and slowly slid beneath her, so now she rested on top of him.
"Wh...what are you doing?" she whimpered, her hips bucking wanting the stimulation to stop!
"Well now that we are engaged we might as well celebrate, and what better way then by some more tickling?" Jerry laughed darkly.
"Noo!" Ashley squealed as he began to lick and nuzzle her smooth, exposed armpit.
Jerry grinned in delight as he watched her face and resumed kissing the tender pink skin like a kitten lapping milk as she giggled helplessly and squirmed and wiggled sweetly against him.
Tonight was the beginning of a very long, and ticklish life together for Jerry and Ashley.
Right now Ashley was seated at the small table in the kitchen spooning some green vegetables onto her plate and then Jerry's as she was finishing up the preparations for dinner.
"Jer!" she called out sweetly. A grunt from the living room was a sign that he was paying attention.
"Dinner's ready Jerry," she said as she set his plate down on his side of the table and then sat back waiting for him.
"It smells good in here," he smiled as he entered the kitchen. Today was one of the rare days were Jerry had come home from work in a decent mood, and so far no tickles on Ashley's part.
Ashley settled back in her chair and began to cut up her chicken. "I hope you like it."
"I'm sure I will," Jerry plopped down in his chair and took a swig of his beer before grabbing the salt shaker.
As dinner commenced, they had the usual dinner table small talk. Jerry told Ashley about his day at work while she talked about her day taking classes at the local university for her master's degree.
After dinner was finished, Ashley stood up and grabbed her plate and Jerry's. As she stood at the sink and was rinsing them off, preparing them for the dishwasher, she turned to the side to glance at Jerry.
"Hey hon, I bought a pecan pie earlier at the store. Do you want a slice?" she smiled.
"Sure Ash," Jerry said as he took the final sip of his beer watching his girlfriend silently.
Ashley cut him a large slice and headed to the fridge to grab some whip cream to put on top, knowing that's how he liked it best. As she shut the fridge door, whip cream in hand, she shrieked and dropped the plastic container of Cool Whip.
Jerry was standing less than two inches from her, an intense look in his eyes. Ashley stepped back her heart pounding, and then bent down to grab the Cool Whip.
"God Jerry! Give me a heart attack," she glared at him as she stood up swiftly and stepped away from him and back towards the counter.
Ashley was opening the lid of the Cool Whip when Jerry's arms wrapped snugly around her waist.
On instinct she stiffened but then as he began to nuzzle her neck warmly from behind she settled into his warm embrace.
"Ash, I've been thinking lately..." he began quietly, as he nuzzled the sensitive spot behind her ear that he knew she loved to be touched.
She groaned and wiggled deliciously against him as she set the Cool Whip down on the counter.
"And what have you been thinking about?" she asked him curiously.
"Just about you and me, and how much you mean to me," he kissed down her neck and to the top of her shoulder that wasn't covered by her shirt.
"Jerry I don't understand?" Ashley was puzzled as she felt him let go of her. She turned around to face him but gasped as she saw him crouching down on one knee.
Her eyes widened as she stepped back in horror, her back coming in contact with the counter. She was basically pinned in place.
"Ash, we've been together for almost three years now. You are the most beautiful and perfect woman in the world for me. And after almost losing you last week made me realize how much you really do mean to me and how much I do need you. So all I can say is, Ashley will you marry me?" with that being said, he presented her with a gorgeous ring.
Ashley's heart pounded in her chest as she stared down at Jerry and shook her head slowly in denial.
"Jerry this is all so sudden...I..." thoughts were racing through her head. For months she had been planning on leaving Jerry. She had been trying to make arrangements to get out of this twisted relationship. But if she married him she would be his little tickle plaything forever.
The thought chilled her to the bone, but as she stared into his handsome eyes, she knew all he could foresee was their amazing future together as husband and wife. But she didn't want that at all.
Awkward silence passed as Jerry patiently awaited an answer, thinking she was still in shock and trying to take it all in.
Finally she broke the silence, "Jerry...you know I do love you...in my own way, but...I don't think I love you enough to marry you. I don't want to be your wife or spend my future with you. Our relationship has been fun but...I just don't think we're meant to go any further than we have."
All of Jerry's dreams of them as husband and wife were shattered, and his once warm gazing eyes, glazed over and become dark and cold. This was the face of a very angry and refused man.
In a dark tone he asked firmly, "Ashley I am only going to ask you one more time. Make this easy on yourself. So, will you please marry me?"
Ashley stepped further away, her back still against the counter and she shook her head, "No Jerry I won't marry you! I refuse!"
Jerry stood up and grabbed her lower arm and wrenched her forward and kissed her roughly on the mouth as she struggled against him.
Swiftly he grabbed her wrists and forced the engagement ring onto her left ring finger. "This time I'm not asking. I tried to make this romantic, but you had to go and fuck it up. Ashley, you will become my wife, you have no choice."
"I will never walk down the aisle and marry you!" she spat at him trying to pull away.
"Then I guess I'm just going to have to convince you otherwise, aren't I?" he grinned wickedly.
"No Jerry! NO!!" she shrieked as he grabbed her around her small waist and slung her over his shoulder and headed back towards their bedroom as she banged her fists on his back helplessly.
Tonights main and only targets were going to be Ashley's feet. Jerry was so angry at her refusal he was going to put her feet through Hell.
Ashley whimpered helplessly as Jerry tied her face down on the matress. Her feet always felt more vulnerable and ticklish when they were upside down for some reason.
Jerry cuffed her hands to the headboard and then he bound her ankles tightly together with soft rope, and then bound her big toes together with a piece of string.
"I am not going to stop tickling your feet until you agree to become my wife," he growled at her as he sat down and deposited her helpless and tender feet into his lap.
Ashley whimpered and pleaded for mercy but it didn't have any affect on Jerry at all. He was pissed and as he gazed lustfully down at her tender and wiggling soles he knew by the end of the night she would agree to his proposal and so much more.
Before Ashley could beg again Jerry was already scrambling his fingers across the supple balls of her feet. She squealed and threw her head back in agony as his fingernails sunk into the tender and baby soft skin and scratched across them lovingly.
In a cute motion, Ashley buried her face into the matress and laughed into the covers as her shoulders shook and she tugged against the cuffs in futile.
"No mercy for you today Ash, definitely no safeword, no water or toilet breaks. Just me and your feet, and intense tickling nonstop until you agree to my proposal," he hissed at her as he leaned down and sniffed along the rosy scented flesh of her soles.
Ashley whimpered feeling his nose so close to her freshly scrubbed soles. She had gotten a pedicure earlier this afternoon on Jerry's orders.
"Mmm they smell so fresh and clean. It really makes me hot," he chuckled as he planted butterfly kisses along the sensitive line of skin beneath her adorable pink toes.
"Nooo!!!" she shrieked, it was muffled by the covers. Jerry knew just where to tickle her, and just how to really torture her. As he nuzzled over the balls of her feet, beneath, and around her toes he kissed, suckled, blew, and licked like her supple flesh was an icecream cone.
Meanwhile his fingers were scratching up and down her arches at a fast speed and then tweaking along her round, smooth heels.
Ashley cackled in deep, tortured laughter as her hair stuck to her neck and tears slid down her red face as she struggled to catch air.
Jerry had never before gone right for her hot spots. He usually lingered there for only a while after he had warmed her feet up. He was being especially vindictive tonight, and Ashley knew she wouldn't be able to hold out.
Her tender feet twitched and squirmed helplessly in his lap, but he kept her feet resting in the crook of his arm, and the helpless pink soles poked out and he scratched and kissed them tenderly until all his lusts were fulfilled.
Ashley finally threw her head back and squealed in agony and then was lost in silent laughter as Jerry was now sucking with great force on her creamy, delicious arches, while his fingers scrambled back and forth across her balls of her feet and then the tender toe pads and the creamy skin between each toe.
"Had enough Ashley?" Jerry growled as he continued to dance his fingers on the twitching, pink feet as he reached over with a free hand and grabbed the vibrator from the nightstand. Turning it on high, he then forced it down her sweat pants and her panties and right against the shaven mound of her most private area.
Ashley suddenly moaned and shuddered in pleasure as the vibrations sent a delicious wave through her body and especially between her legs.
Her toes curled as best they could as Jerry resumed torture on her feet. He began to tickle the tops of her feet, where the flesh was creamy white and so tender. While his mouth still suckled gently along her delicious arches.
She laughed in hysteria and all the while moaned as Jerry forced her through at least two orgasms After each burst of pleasure her body became more sensitive. Jerry showed no mercy as he would pick up the pace after each orgasm and was now nibbling along her arches very quickly and darted his tongue along the wrinkles in her baby soft arches. His fingers were tickling all over her supple balls, her round, pink heels, her toes, the creamy skin in between, and even the super sensitive tops of her feet.
At last, after the third oragasm, Ashley threw her head back not able to bear the slightest touch on her feet because they were so sensitive!
"OKAY JERRY!" she shrieked as the vibrator continued to stimulate her.
"What was that?" Jerry asked, tweaking her toes and nuzzling her arches.
"I will do it! I will fucking MARRY you! Just STOP IT! PLEASE!" she screamed out, her voice almost gone.
"Oh, okay," he grinned as he let up on her feet. He turned the vibrator down to low and slowly slid beneath her, so now she rested on top of him.
"Wh...what are you doing?" she whimpered, her hips bucking wanting the stimulation to stop!
"Well now that we are engaged we might as well celebrate, and what better way then by some more tickling?" Jerry laughed darkly.
"Noo!" Ashley squealed as he began to lick and nuzzle her smooth, exposed armpit.
Jerry grinned in delight as he watched her face and resumed kissing the tender pink skin like a kitten lapping milk as she giggled helplessly and squirmed and wiggled sweetly against him.
Tonight was the beginning of a very long, and ticklish life together for Jerry and Ashley.
