TiCKleMaN87
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One Friday afternoon, Amanda Bynes was walking to the mall. She stopped at a street corner to wait until she could cross the street. Suddenly, a van stopped beside her and she was pulled in and knocked out with chloroform.
* * *
When Amanda awoke, she found herself shackled to a table. Her clothes had been taken off and she was in her underwear. Then, Hillary Duff came out from behind a curtain.
“Hillary? What are you doing here and why am I chained up?” Amanda asked nervously.
“Both of your questions can be answered in six simple words. So we can have some fun.” Hillary said. With that, she started to tickle Amanda’s size nine feet. Amanda was extremely ticklish and burst into laughter.
“OH GAHAHAHAD! HILLARY NOOOOO! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Hillary continuously moved her fingers from the balls of Amanda’s feet, through her arches and onto her heels and then back again. Amanda’s laughter would get higher in pitch ash Hillary ran through her arch.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! HEHEAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAP! HEHAHAHAHA!” Amanda was unsure of any reason why Hillary was torturing her but she wished Hillary would stop. But instead, Hillary started to tickle Amanda’s toes, causing her to laugh even harder.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOT THAT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then Hillary grabbed two feathers out from under the table and used one on each foot to tickle between Amanda’s toes. This drove Amanda crazy.
“OH GAHAHAHAHAD! HEHEAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAP! HEHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Finally Hillary stopped for a second allowing Amanda to catch her breath.
“Why <gasp> are you doing this to me?” Amanda asked as she gasped for air.
“No reason. I just thought we could have some fun together.” Hillary responded. Then she grabbed her feathers and ran them up and down Amanda’s ribcage, causing her to burst into a fit of giggles.
“No, please don’t. hahahahahahahahahahaha! stahahap! hehehehehahahahahaha!” Then Hillary dropped the feathers and dug her fingers into Amanda’s sides and ribs, causing her back to arch and she burst into laughter.
“EEEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH MAN! IT TICKLES! HEHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHESE!” Then Hillary slid her fingers up into the hollows of Amanda’s armpits, causing her to laugh harder.
“AAAHHH! HEHEHEHAHHAHA! NOT THERE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then Hillary moved down and started to tickle Amanda above her navel. Amanda’s tummy was her most ticklish spot and she burst into fits of laughter.
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHSE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Then Hillary tickled over Amanda’s belly button to the area just below it and continued down to squeeze Amanda’s inner thighs. With every squeeze, Amanda jumped as high as she could and let a huge scream.
“AAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA! DON’T DO THAT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHESE! HEHAHAHAHAHA!” Finally, Hilalry stopped squeezing Amanda’s inner thighs but moved up and used a feather to tickle Amanda’s cute innie belly button. Amanda burst into laughter once again.
“NOOOOOO! STAHAHAHAHAP! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! HEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHAHAHAHA!” Hillary then dropped her feather, bent over and started blowing raspberries on Amanda’s belly. With every raspberry, Amanda’s tummy flexed in and out and Amanda tugged at her bonds as hard as she could and laughed so hard, no sound was produced.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Finally, Hillary stopped torturing her victim and Amanda passed out trying to catch her breath.
* * *
When Amanda woke up she was in her own bed, in her own bedroom. She distinctly remembered the tickling but had to wonder if it had all been a dream.
What do you think?
* * *
When Amanda awoke, she found herself shackled to a table. Her clothes had been taken off and she was in her underwear. Then, Hillary Duff came out from behind a curtain.
“Hillary? What are you doing here and why am I chained up?” Amanda asked nervously.
“Both of your questions can be answered in six simple words. So we can have some fun.” Hillary said. With that, she started to tickle Amanda’s size nine feet. Amanda was extremely ticklish and burst into laughter.
“OH GAHAHAHAD! HILLARY NOOOOO! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Hillary continuously moved her fingers from the balls of Amanda’s feet, through her arches and onto her heels and then back again. Amanda’s laughter would get higher in pitch ash Hillary ran through her arch.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! HEHEAHAHAHAHA! NO MORE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAP! HEHAHAHAHA!” Amanda was unsure of any reason why Hillary was torturing her but she wished Hillary would stop. But instead, Hillary started to tickle Amanda’s toes, causing her to laugh even harder.
“AAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! NOT THAT! HEHEHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then Hillary grabbed two feathers out from under the table and used one on each foot to tickle between Amanda’s toes. This drove Amanda crazy.
“OH GAHAHAHAHAD! HEHEAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAP! HEHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Finally Hillary stopped for a second allowing Amanda to catch her breath.
“Why <gasp> are you doing this to me?” Amanda asked as she gasped for air.
“No reason. I just thought we could have some fun together.” Hillary responded. Then she grabbed her feathers and ran them up and down Amanda’s ribcage, causing her to burst into a fit of giggles.
“No, please don’t. hahahahahahahahahahaha! stahahap! hehehehehahahahahaha!” Then Hillary dropped the feathers and dug her fingers into Amanda’s sides and ribs, causing her back to arch and she burst into laughter.
“EEEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! OH MAN! IT TICKLES! HEHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHESE!” Then Hillary slid her fingers up into the hollows of Amanda’s armpits, causing her to laugh harder.
“AAAHHH! HEHEHEHAHHAHA! NOT THERE! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! HEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Then Hillary moved down and started to tickle Amanda above her navel. Amanda’s tummy was her most ticklish spot and she burst into fits of laughter.
“AAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHSE! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA” Then Hillary tickled over Amanda’s belly button to the area just below it and continued down to squeeze Amanda’s inner thighs. With every squeeze, Amanda jumped as high as she could and let a huge scream.
“AAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA! DON’T DO THAT! HEHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAP! PLEHEHEHESE! HEHAHAHAHAHA!” Finally, Hilalry stopped squeezing Amanda’s inner thighs but moved up and used a feather to tickle Amanda’s cute innie belly button. Amanda burst into laughter once again.
“NOOOOOO! STAHAHAHAHAP! HEHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! IT TICKLES! HEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA! I CAN’T TAKE IT! HEHEHAHAHAHA!” Hillary then dropped her feather, bent over and started blowing raspberries on Amanda’s belly. With every raspberry, Amanda’s tummy flexed in and out and Amanda tugged at her bonds as hard as she could and laughed so hard, no sound was produced.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Finally, Hillary stopped torturing her victim and Amanda passed out trying to catch her breath.
* * *
When Amanda woke up she was in her own bed, in her own bedroom. She distinctly remembered the tickling but had to wonder if it had all been a dream.
What do you think?
