ticklishscribe
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“Someone has it bad here, and I intend to make it worse. Remember sweetness… that in the abyss, it’s always darkest before its pitch black. So let’s not pussyfoot around shall we.”
Half of the words pussyfoot exploded within her and she wanted to scream, but her voice failed again and she found herself silent. The silence was quickly quelled when the theme for young lovers began and he when ten fingers ballet danced on the crowns of her ribs in time to the melodic tune and she burst out with guttural giggles. He lightly pinched her ribs like plucking a guitar and she tried writhing out of his way. The guttural giggles continued almost non-stop and she started to buck. He put all ten of his fingers on her top ribs, pressed firmly and began sliding them back and forth to explore every millimetre.
“Would you consider us young lovers, because I love your ribs and I am definitely a rib lover.”
She struggled as much as the bonds would let her and the bucking continued. His fingers once again made contact with both sides of her ribcage and she pounded the pillow with the back of her head, going into ticklish convulsions, giggling helplessly as she was almost being driven into madness as every slightest movement against her skin, and each movement increased her sensitivity a hundredfold. He ran his fingers up and down her helpless torso up to her armpits, then down along the hypersensitive ribs, plucking as he went. He continued down to the bottom edge of her spasmodic ribcage, and again her arms and legs flailed as much as their bonds allowed, and she still rocked the bed with her struggles. His fingers continued to scrabble light and spider-like over her ribs and her back arched again. His fingers now began spider dancing on her ribs from tips to back, one rib at a time and her head again began its rapid and spasming movement eyes closed tightly and while her mouth opened wide no sound came out. Once again the bed began to shake and he delighted in the fact in that she was the best bucker he have ever experienced. He smiled and suddenly spider danced onto her smooth virgin armpits and again she gave him a superb performance beginning with the most delicious arching of her back and immediately followed by some of the most intense pounding of the bed with her head and bum. Once again he changed direction and he began to play the full range of her spasming ribs, from the back to the tips and again her laughter exploded with a guttural jagged reverberation and resonance. He watched her minimal movement and delighted in the repeated expansion and contraction of her ribs, and also delighted in her entire spasming body and never ending conniptions that she was going through.
Her reactions were non-stop as she bucked and writhed with the most intense guttural laughter he had ever experienced. He vibrated his fingers on the tips and she almost rocketed off the bed. This pleased him no end and he continued to vibrate relentlessly and torturously. Vibrating along her ribs he felt and saw her body jerk intensely and violently writhe. He now again explored each rib separately, from tips to back front to underneath and he delighted in her fervid jerking laughter and writhing and announced to her that resistance if futile. Again as her ribs expanded and contracted and I again delighted in finding another hypersensitive hotspot. His fingers walked and danced all over her ribs as he continued tickling and whispered that there was no escape for her. Her jerking giggling was incessant and spasmodic, as he thoroughly enjoyed the buttery-soft and satiny but taught skin that covered her ribs, and he again added her tummy into the equation and began scrabbling over its soft and taught surface. His left index finger circled around her exquisitely inviting and helpless button and he traced the circle smaller and smaller. Reaching her button, he slipped it in easily and her back abruptly tried to arch. He had her even more now and he smiled and pistoned his finger in and out of her delicious dimple.
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showth...anks-to-ticklishjulie20&p=3846522#post3846522
Half of the words pussyfoot exploded within her and she wanted to scream, but her voice failed again and she found herself silent. The silence was quickly quelled when the theme for young lovers began and he when ten fingers ballet danced on the crowns of her ribs in time to the melodic tune and she burst out with guttural giggles. He lightly pinched her ribs like plucking a guitar and she tried writhing out of his way. The guttural giggles continued almost non-stop and she started to buck. He put all ten of his fingers on her top ribs, pressed firmly and began sliding them back and forth to explore every millimetre.
“Would you consider us young lovers, because I love your ribs and I am definitely a rib lover.”
She struggled as much as the bonds would let her and the bucking continued. His fingers once again made contact with both sides of her ribcage and she pounded the pillow with the back of her head, going into ticklish convulsions, giggling helplessly as she was almost being driven into madness as every slightest movement against her skin, and each movement increased her sensitivity a hundredfold. He ran his fingers up and down her helpless torso up to her armpits, then down along the hypersensitive ribs, plucking as he went. He continued down to the bottom edge of her spasmodic ribcage, and again her arms and legs flailed as much as their bonds allowed, and she still rocked the bed with her struggles. His fingers continued to scrabble light and spider-like over her ribs and her back arched again. His fingers now began spider dancing on her ribs from tips to back, one rib at a time and her head again began its rapid and spasming movement eyes closed tightly and while her mouth opened wide no sound came out. Once again the bed began to shake and he delighted in the fact in that she was the best bucker he have ever experienced. He smiled and suddenly spider danced onto her smooth virgin armpits and again she gave him a superb performance beginning with the most delicious arching of her back and immediately followed by some of the most intense pounding of the bed with her head and bum. Once again he changed direction and he began to play the full range of her spasming ribs, from the back to the tips and again her laughter exploded with a guttural jagged reverberation and resonance. He watched her minimal movement and delighted in the repeated expansion and contraction of her ribs, and also delighted in her entire spasming body and never ending conniptions that she was going through.
Her reactions were non-stop as she bucked and writhed with the most intense guttural laughter he had ever experienced. He vibrated his fingers on the tips and she almost rocketed off the bed. This pleased him no end and he continued to vibrate relentlessly and torturously. Vibrating along her ribs he felt and saw her body jerk intensely and violently writhe. He now again explored each rib separately, from tips to back front to underneath and he delighted in her fervid jerking laughter and writhing and announced to her that resistance if futile. Again as her ribs expanded and contracted and I again delighted in finding another hypersensitive hotspot. His fingers walked and danced all over her ribs as he continued tickling and whispered that there was no escape for her. Her jerking giggling was incessant and spasmodic, as he thoroughly enjoyed the buttery-soft and satiny but taught skin that covered her ribs, and he again added her tummy into the equation and began scrabbling over its soft and taught surface. His left index finger circled around her exquisitely inviting and helpless button and he traced the circle smaller and smaller. Reaching her button, he slipped it in easily and her back abruptly tried to arch. He had her even more now and he smiled and pistoned his finger in and out of her delicious dimple.
http://www.ticklingforum.com/showth...anks-to-ticklishjulie20&p=3846522#post3846522
