Jami was petrified as she frantically searched through her top dresser drawer ! She knew someone had broken into her dorm room, and now she couldn't find her very private, very secret diary !
"OH GOD !" she fretted to herself, "...if anyone ever reads that, they'll know all my personal weaknesses and desires!"
She wailed in desperation as she emptied the drawer until she noticed a piece of paper tented up on her bedstand.
"I know who stole your diary and snatched it from them before they could read it. I hid it from them in the prop room behind the theater stage ! You'd better get it before they figure out what happened.
A Friend"
Trying not to look as if she was in a hurry, the buxom young Jami hurried across campus to the theater. She didn't even bother to change the outfit she normally wore to the library; a cotton blouse with rayon slacks, and loose comfortable flats that slapped against her bare feet as she walked.
Fortunately, the theater was deserted and she stealthily ascended to the stage, crossed the raised proscenium and made her way to the prop room backstage. Quietly, she opened the creaky door and tried to shut it just as quietly; wincing in fear as it creaked even louder when she closed it. The room was somewhat dark, but a little light seeped in from the one window that allowed her to maneuver around most of the gaudy obstacles and props.
Finally, as she neared the back of the musty room, she spotted her diary laying on an old desk at the very back. Heaving a heavy sigh of relief and thanks, Jami fairly danced across the room to retrieve her most secret possession.
Just as she got to the center of a large old persian rug, Jami cried in alarm as she felt herself falling ! In one brief instant, the rug bunched around her as she fell, and although she feared she'd fall 10 feet or more, she was shaken from her fear when her knees bounced painfully off of a solid floor !
After the initial shock of the fall, the timid librarian began to gather her wits about her. Obviously she had broken through a section of the old flooring, and the only thing that had kept her from scraping or hurting herself was the old rug which now seemed like a cocoon around her ! Her ample breasts were resting on the floor of the prop room; pushed up higher and looking even larger than normal, while the rest of her was wrapped rather tightly in the old rug below the floor.
She struggled unsuccessfully, then breathed deeply while she assessed her situation. The reason she hadn't fallen ten feet is that the theater's stage and prop room had a low crawl space underneath them. This allowed movement of specialty props during a performance and gave access to the prompters box near center stage. Unfortunately, Jami couldn't bring herself to her feet to push out of the hole due to the constricting confines of this infernal old rug ! She tried pushing herself up with her arms, but she was wedged in pretty tight and had no leverage in this position !
***
Giggling to themselves, two of the girls who had rifled Jami's room (and read every bit of her diary) crawled quietly on hands and knees underneath the stage floor.
***
Jami wasn't sure how she was going to get out of her carpet trap when she felt the rug give a bit beneath her. She kicked her right leg and sure enough, it felt as if the old rug had torn open a bit. She kicked a few more times and could feel cool air on her ankle as she broke through the tear in the rug.
***
Barely concealed smiles displayed their triumph as the two girls used a razor knife to cut a slit in the old rug. After two or three kicks, they were rewarded with the sight of Jami's right leg popping through the tear. Not hesistating for an instant, one of then flicked at the back of Jami's pump and sent it tumbling to the ground.
***
"Oh damn !" Jami thought as she lost her shoe when her foot hit the flooring. She wriggled her toes and arched her tiny foot in an attempt to find her lost shoe but all she could feel was the rough wood of the flooring beneath her.
***
Both girls giggled quietly again as they saw Jami's very tiny bare foot searching to find her lost shoe. With evil glee, one produced a stiff goose feather and teasingly danced it across Jami's wrinkled arch !
***
Jami's eyes grew round with surprise and a high pitched "MEEEEEEEEK !!!!" escaped her lips as she felt something tickling the sole of her bare foot ! She started to breathe faster in panic as she didn't know what kind of creature might have brushed up against her ! Frantically, she wriggled her right foot in an attempt to scare away any nasty animals that might be living beneath the floor ! Paranoia raced through her mind and violently squashed any rational thought the poor librarian might have had !
***
With wicked delight, the two girls saw what kind of reaction their quick tickle of Jami's bare foot had produced. Her diary had told them of her helpless ticklishness, but they didn't believe until now. With a nod, one of the girls held Jami's pants leg against the floor while the other stroked her feather up and down Jami's trapped sole !
***
"HEYEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEEEEEEEEEEE !!!!!" Jami burst forth in excited giggles !!!! She didn't think to question what could be tickling her at this point; she only knew that electrical bursts of tickling energy were shooting up her leg and making her tummy vibrate with uncontrolled laughter ! "STAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA !!!!!!" Jami thrashed about in an attempt to avoid the foot tickling - shaking her upper body from side to side and violently wriggling her helplessly exposed bare foot, but whichever way she twitched or wriggled, more tickling sensations found every wrinkled valley of her sole.
***
Ms. Feather took over holding Jami's pants leg with one hand and, dropping the feather, began to dance her long fingernails up and down the librarian's quite tender soles, while her partner set to work again on the persian rug. The razor knife cut another clean break in the heavy fabric and Jami's left leg popped free ! Joining its mate, her left shoe was quickly stripped from her foot and a second set of hands set about tickling the trapped girl !
***
Jami's arms slapped wildly against the floor of the prop room as high pitched peals of laughter were torn from her throat ! Both of her tiny bare feet were now being vigorously tickled and it pushed her over the edge from fear to tickle-submission ! Try as she might to escape her fate, her body now controlled her mind and revelled in the explosive delight her nervous system was experiencing. She wasn't consciously aware of it, but the heated blood that was coursing through her veins was pumping her nipples up like balloons until their turgid stiffness rubbed with almost painful delight against her lacy bra ! Tears began to flood her eyes until all she could see was a blurry darkness of the room around her.
Such was her condition when a third girl came up on her from behind and giggled with wicked delight as she watched Jami weakly thrasing about in the throes of helpless laughter. Jami never knew she was behind her until she realized through her laughter-induced haze that someone had pulled her blouse up over her head and stripped it from her body ! Instantly, ten long fingernails descended upon her smooth armpits and did a devil's dance of torture upon her extremely soft skin ! Jami clamped her weakened arms down upon her assailant's hands. Unfortunately for the ticklish librarian, it trapped those dastardly digits within the hollows of her armpits where they continued to tickle, and tickle and tickle !
Jami couldn't think any longer. She existed only for the tickling, and any resistance she may have had within her had departed long ago. Her throat began to grow raw with a laughter that she was unable to control or come anywhere near to stopping !
***
Further work with the razor knife removed the rest of the carpet-cocoon that Jami's lower body was trapped in. Now they could see where her cotton blouse had pulled out of the waistband of her pants, exposing her Rubenesque tummy which sexily begged for their fiendish attention.
The girls below knew when Jami was being tickled from above when they saw the bottom half of her blouse disappear through the hole she was trapped in. They marveled at the way her pretty tummy vibrated with the laughter of her helpless torment and licked their lips in sensuous delight when they contemplated finding her ribs under Jami's soft fleshy sides !
While tending to Jami's pretty little feet became one girl's occupation, the other took great delight in scrabbling her fingers into Jami's belly button as she unbuckled her belt, unsnapped her pants and skinned them down over her jiggling butt ! This one had never seen a more perfect ticklish woman ! Jami's torso narrowed from sensitive ribs and soft belly into a wide set of flairing erotic hips. Beside herself, the girl peeled Jami's panties down and pushed pants and panties down over her knees, which her friend greedily stripped from the laughing librarian !
***
Jami's tears of laughter coursed down her cheeks as she silently vibrated in the throes of helpless hilarity ! Every portion of her body pulsed with sexual energy as every one of her tickle-submissive buttons was pushed again and again ! She could feel the building explosion that would destroy her sanity and she welcomed and begged for it to come and never stop !
Her armpit assailant could sense the sexual energy in her tickle-toy and pulled one hand free to unsnap Jami's straining bra ! Ripping it free, she beheld a set of delightful breasts that jiggled and wiggled with the girl's laughter while her nipples protruded - begging to be teased.
Tease them she did ! Her long fingernails tweaked and pulled at them until they grew even larger than before ! She pulled Jami's rubber-like arms behind her and held them in an easy arm-lock; arching the helpless girl backwards so her delicious breasts would stand out even more ! Then a wicked tongue found Jami's neck and licked teasingly up towards her very ticklish ears.
***
Pretty bare feet that were once just tickled pink were now being tongue lashed and toe sucked like there was no tomorrow ! This girl had fallen in love with these pretty little peds and wasn't about to let them go ! Her accomplice had developed a liking for dancing her tongue back and forth across Jami's lower tummy while her long fingenails traced circles under Jami's tender jiggling butt !
Jami's throat was raw and hoarse as guttural groans and screams of joy were forcibly ripped from her lungs ! Her temples throbbed, fit to burst, as her gorgeous hips gyrated obscenely with each crashing wave of her orgasm ! Her muscles wrenched and spasmed, again and again, as her nefarious assailants drove her past sanity into the the land of a helpless tickle-slave. Again, and again they drove her over the brink until mercifully, she passed from the land of the conscious.
***
"That's not a bad start ladies !" the smirking blonde said. "Let's wrap her in the blanket and take her back to the sorority house ! I'm sure the rest of the girls will want to play with our new toy !"
"OH GOD !" she fretted to herself, "...if anyone ever reads that, they'll know all my personal weaknesses and desires!"
She wailed in desperation as she emptied the drawer until she noticed a piece of paper tented up on her bedstand.
"I know who stole your diary and snatched it from them before they could read it. I hid it from them in the prop room behind the theater stage ! You'd better get it before they figure out what happened.
A Friend"
Trying not to look as if she was in a hurry, the buxom young Jami hurried across campus to the theater. She didn't even bother to change the outfit she normally wore to the library; a cotton blouse with rayon slacks, and loose comfortable flats that slapped against her bare feet as she walked.
Fortunately, the theater was deserted and she stealthily ascended to the stage, crossed the raised proscenium and made her way to the prop room backstage. Quietly, she opened the creaky door and tried to shut it just as quietly; wincing in fear as it creaked even louder when she closed it. The room was somewhat dark, but a little light seeped in from the one window that allowed her to maneuver around most of the gaudy obstacles and props.
Finally, as she neared the back of the musty room, she spotted her diary laying on an old desk at the very back. Heaving a heavy sigh of relief and thanks, Jami fairly danced across the room to retrieve her most secret possession.
Just as she got to the center of a large old persian rug, Jami cried in alarm as she felt herself falling ! In one brief instant, the rug bunched around her as she fell, and although she feared she'd fall 10 feet or more, she was shaken from her fear when her knees bounced painfully off of a solid floor !
After the initial shock of the fall, the timid librarian began to gather her wits about her. Obviously she had broken through a section of the old flooring, and the only thing that had kept her from scraping or hurting herself was the old rug which now seemed like a cocoon around her ! Her ample breasts were resting on the floor of the prop room; pushed up higher and looking even larger than normal, while the rest of her was wrapped rather tightly in the old rug below the floor.
She struggled unsuccessfully, then breathed deeply while she assessed her situation. The reason she hadn't fallen ten feet is that the theater's stage and prop room had a low crawl space underneath them. This allowed movement of specialty props during a performance and gave access to the prompters box near center stage. Unfortunately, Jami couldn't bring herself to her feet to push out of the hole due to the constricting confines of this infernal old rug ! She tried pushing herself up with her arms, but she was wedged in pretty tight and had no leverage in this position !
***
Giggling to themselves, two of the girls who had rifled Jami's room (and read every bit of her diary) crawled quietly on hands and knees underneath the stage floor.
***
Jami wasn't sure how she was going to get out of her carpet trap when she felt the rug give a bit beneath her. She kicked her right leg and sure enough, it felt as if the old rug had torn open a bit. She kicked a few more times and could feel cool air on her ankle as she broke through the tear in the rug.
***
Barely concealed smiles displayed their triumph as the two girls used a razor knife to cut a slit in the old rug. After two or three kicks, they were rewarded with the sight of Jami's right leg popping through the tear. Not hesistating for an instant, one of then flicked at the back of Jami's pump and sent it tumbling to the ground.
***
"Oh damn !" Jami thought as she lost her shoe when her foot hit the flooring. She wriggled her toes and arched her tiny foot in an attempt to find her lost shoe but all she could feel was the rough wood of the flooring beneath her.
***
Both girls giggled quietly again as they saw Jami's very tiny bare foot searching to find her lost shoe. With evil glee, one produced a stiff goose feather and teasingly danced it across Jami's wrinkled arch !
***
Jami's eyes grew round with surprise and a high pitched "MEEEEEEEEK !!!!" escaped her lips as she felt something tickling the sole of her bare foot ! She started to breathe faster in panic as she didn't know what kind of creature might have brushed up against her ! Frantically, she wriggled her right foot in an attempt to scare away any nasty animals that might be living beneath the floor ! Paranoia raced through her mind and violently squashed any rational thought the poor librarian might have had !
***
With wicked delight, the two girls saw what kind of reaction their quick tickle of Jami's bare foot had produced. Her diary had told them of her helpless ticklishness, but they didn't believe until now. With a nod, one of the girls held Jami's pants leg against the floor while the other stroked her feather up and down Jami's trapped sole !
***
"HEYEEEEEEEEHEHEHEHEEEEEEEEEEE !!!!!" Jami burst forth in excited giggles !!!! She didn't think to question what could be tickling her at this point; she only knew that electrical bursts of tickling energy were shooting up her leg and making her tummy vibrate with uncontrolled laughter ! "STAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA !!!!!!" Jami thrashed about in an attempt to avoid the foot tickling - shaking her upper body from side to side and violently wriggling her helplessly exposed bare foot, but whichever way she twitched or wriggled, more tickling sensations found every wrinkled valley of her sole.
***
Ms. Feather took over holding Jami's pants leg with one hand and, dropping the feather, began to dance her long fingernails up and down the librarian's quite tender soles, while her partner set to work again on the persian rug. The razor knife cut another clean break in the heavy fabric and Jami's left leg popped free ! Joining its mate, her left shoe was quickly stripped from her foot and a second set of hands set about tickling the trapped girl !
***
Jami's arms slapped wildly against the floor of the prop room as high pitched peals of laughter were torn from her throat ! Both of her tiny bare feet were now being vigorously tickled and it pushed her over the edge from fear to tickle-submission ! Try as she might to escape her fate, her body now controlled her mind and revelled in the explosive delight her nervous system was experiencing. She wasn't consciously aware of it, but the heated blood that was coursing through her veins was pumping her nipples up like balloons until their turgid stiffness rubbed with almost painful delight against her lacy bra ! Tears began to flood her eyes until all she could see was a blurry darkness of the room around her.
Such was her condition when a third girl came up on her from behind and giggled with wicked delight as she watched Jami weakly thrasing about in the throes of helpless laughter. Jami never knew she was behind her until she realized through her laughter-induced haze that someone had pulled her blouse up over her head and stripped it from her body ! Instantly, ten long fingernails descended upon her smooth armpits and did a devil's dance of torture upon her extremely soft skin ! Jami clamped her weakened arms down upon her assailant's hands. Unfortunately for the ticklish librarian, it trapped those dastardly digits within the hollows of her armpits where they continued to tickle, and tickle and tickle !
Jami couldn't think any longer. She existed only for the tickling, and any resistance she may have had within her had departed long ago. Her throat began to grow raw with a laughter that she was unable to control or come anywhere near to stopping !
***
Further work with the razor knife removed the rest of the carpet-cocoon that Jami's lower body was trapped in. Now they could see where her cotton blouse had pulled out of the waistband of her pants, exposing her Rubenesque tummy which sexily begged for their fiendish attention.
The girls below knew when Jami was being tickled from above when they saw the bottom half of her blouse disappear through the hole she was trapped in. They marveled at the way her pretty tummy vibrated with the laughter of her helpless torment and licked their lips in sensuous delight when they contemplated finding her ribs under Jami's soft fleshy sides !
While tending to Jami's pretty little feet became one girl's occupation, the other took great delight in scrabbling her fingers into Jami's belly button as she unbuckled her belt, unsnapped her pants and skinned them down over her jiggling butt ! This one had never seen a more perfect ticklish woman ! Jami's torso narrowed from sensitive ribs and soft belly into a wide set of flairing erotic hips. Beside herself, the girl peeled Jami's panties down and pushed pants and panties down over her knees, which her friend greedily stripped from the laughing librarian !
***
Jami's tears of laughter coursed down her cheeks as she silently vibrated in the throes of helpless hilarity ! Every portion of her body pulsed with sexual energy as every one of her tickle-submissive buttons was pushed again and again ! She could feel the building explosion that would destroy her sanity and she welcomed and begged for it to come and never stop !
Her armpit assailant could sense the sexual energy in her tickle-toy and pulled one hand free to unsnap Jami's straining bra ! Ripping it free, she beheld a set of delightful breasts that jiggled and wiggled with the girl's laughter while her nipples protruded - begging to be teased.
Tease them she did ! Her long fingernails tweaked and pulled at them until they grew even larger than before ! She pulled Jami's rubber-like arms behind her and held them in an easy arm-lock; arching the helpless girl backwards so her delicious breasts would stand out even more ! Then a wicked tongue found Jami's neck and licked teasingly up towards her very ticklish ears.
***
Pretty bare feet that were once just tickled pink were now being tongue lashed and toe sucked like there was no tomorrow ! This girl had fallen in love with these pretty little peds and wasn't about to let them go ! Her accomplice had developed a liking for dancing her tongue back and forth across Jami's lower tummy while her long fingenails traced circles under Jami's tender jiggling butt !
Jami's throat was raw and hoarse as guttural groans and screams of joy were forcibly ripped from her lungs ! Her temples throbbed, fit to burst, as her gorgeous hips gyrated obscenely with each crashing wave of her orgasm ! Her muscles wrenched and spasmed, again and again, as her nefarious assailants drove her past sanity into the the land of a helpless tickle-slave. Again, and again they drove her over the brink until mercifully, she passed from the land of the conscious.
***
"That's not a bad start ladies !" the smirking blonde said. "Let's wrap her in the blanket and take her back to the sorority house ! I'm sure the rest of the girls will want to play with our new toy !"
