allbutnone86
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- Mar 27, 2020
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Pt.1
One year before meeting Amanda, she sat in her room and got onto her bed. She threw her backpack to the side and went over to her bookshelf. Most of the books on the bookshelf were normal books. But behind these books were other's she didn't want others to see. It was a secret of hers. She grabbed one of these books and got onto her bed. It was titled Laughing Monsters. This book, like the others, is about tickling, a fetish of Danielle's. Although she had never experienced the real thing, she enjoyed expressing her love for tickling by reading stories. But the more she read about tickling, the more she wanted to be tickled. For now, the books would do, but there was a problem.
"That's the end of that book," Danielle went back over to her bookshelf to put the book away and grab the next one, "Oh no, that was my last book," she checked the whole shelf to make sure she didn't miss anything but then realized she really had read all of her tickling books. She had been going to the bookstore in town, it was huge and had everything. But it was embarrassing to go in there with everyone, and they didn't always have the books she was looking for.
Danielle thought about what to do, but that was figured out for her. Her dad wanted her to go out and run an errand. So, Danielle got in her car and drove off. While she was driving she looked out and noticed something interesting. It was a bookstore she had never heard of before. She debated with herself whether she should stop and check it out or not. Her curiosity got the best of her and she stopped to check out this bookstore. As she got closer she noticed that this was actually an adult bookstore. She hesitated going further but she began thinking that this would be the place to find tickling stories. Upon entering, she found the place was surprisingly clean and tidy inside. She got right to looking for her fetish stories, but she ran into a woman.
"Are you having trouble finding what you're looking for?" The woman asked.
"I-I was just looking," Danielle responded shyly.
"If you need any help, just ask me."
"Do you work here?" Danielle asked.
"Yes, I own this place. It's unusual to have a young woman like you here."
"I wasn't expecting a woman," Danielle responded.
"I can understand that," the woman responded, "Let me know if you have any questions."
"Actually," Danielle stopped the woman, "Do you have any tickling fetish stories?"
The woman gave a surprised look and then answered, "Follow me."
The woman took Danielle to a shelf in the back labeled "Tickling Stories".
"Wow, you have a whole section just for tickling stories?" Danielle asked the woman about what she was seeing.
"I get plenty of customers looking for these kinds of stories," the woman answered a little nervously.
Danielle became lost in the collection of stories that appealed to her fetish. She looked through all the stories and picked out the few she wanted to buy. She would have bought all of them if she had the money. She took them up to the front where the woman was now.
"So you have a tickling fetish?" The woman asked Danielle.
Danielle was taken back by her question, "Yeah."
"We have lots of books about tickling here, so come again."
"I think I will."
"What is your name?" The woman asked.
"Danielle."
"My name is Lisa. Have a great day and I look forward to when you come back."
"Thanks."
-
Danielle returned home after finishing her errands. She quickly made her way up to her room to begin reading her books she just bought. But as she read, she began thinking about tickling, about what the woman said. Could there be other tickle fetishists out there? How many were there? Was this fetish actually acceptable?
Danielle realized she had been thinking about these questions instead of reading. She put down her book and laid down.
"Why do I have these questions?" Danielle asked herself.
Her thoughts soon changed to fantasies. She imagined herself being pinned down and tickled all over her body.
-
In her fantasy, Danielle was naked and tied to a chair. A woman walked in wearing only a bikini. She carried a bag and set it down right next to Danielle.
"You're going to tell me what I want to know," the woman told Danielle.
"I will never tell you," Danielle responded.
"Then I guess I have to convince you."
The woman opened up her bag and pulled out a feather.
"Let's see what this will do~"
The woman began to feather Danielle's neck making her giggle and try to move her neck away from the tickling.
"You can't escape these tickles~"
"Heeheeheeheeheeheeheehee," Danielle giggled.
The feather traveled down to her ribs and then her belly and then her legs while Danielle giggled in response.
"I think you like that too much I'm going to have to try something else~"
She went back to the bag and put away the feather and brought out a couple of toothbrushes.
"Let's see how you like these~"
She turned them on and brought them to Danielle's sides.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"There's the laughter I'm looking for~" the woman said pleased, "Now are you going to give up and tell me?"
The woman took the toothbrushes away for a second to give Danielle a chance to answer.
"No, I won't tell you," Danielle answered her between heavy breaths.
"Okay, more tickles then~"
One toothbrush dipped down into Danielle's belly button while the other was taken around her ribs and belly. Danielle laughed hard, but didn't break.
"What's it going to take to break you?" The woman asked a little frustrated.
She put the toothbrushes away and brought out a bottle of baby oil. She rubbed it all over Danielle's belly.
"This will get you to talk."
The woman began digging her fingers into Danielle's sides making Danielle burst out laughing.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
"Just give up already, you can make this stop."
"OHOHOKAY!!! I GIHIHIVE UP!!!"
Danielle finally surrendered.
-
Meanwhile, Danielle was becoming aroused by her fantasy. She reached between her legs and began to finger herself. The more she focused on her fantasy,, the more aroused she became. She had tried avoiding this, but her thoughts made it impossible. She kept this up until she reached an orgasm. Then, she collapsed on her bed and relaxed.
Pt. 2
One year Later, Danielle met Jade and Amanda. And together with them, she explored tickling more. Danielle had lots of fun being tickled by them as they tested out new techniques and tools. Or sometimes they would just tickle her for fun. She loved being turned into a giggling mess. She loved finally finding people who shared a love of tickling. And through her job, she helped others to experience tickling. But at some point, she stopped getting tickled. And one day, Amanda left. Before she knew it, she was no longer living her dream. Even though she worked with tickling, she never experienced it anymore, and it was like she had a normal office job.
One day while she was working away at her computer, Jade came up to her to discuss something with her.
“I’ve been told some bad news. Our earnings are down this month by nearly 15%,” Jade told her.
“That’s a shame. I thought we were having a strong month,” Danielle said in a monotone voice. She didn’t even look up to talk to Jade; she just stared at her screen and continued to do her work.
“Is everything alright Danielle?” Jade asked.
“Oh everything is just fine,” Danielle responded in a not at all convincing way.
“If something’s bothering you, you can tell me. We’re friends,” Jade assured her.
Danielle sighed, “I just feel burned out. What am I doing anymore? I never wanted to have a job like this. A boring job where I don’t do anything but work at a computer. I was supposed to have a job where there was tickling.”
Jade sat down next to Danielle, “I see. I understand how you feel. Things just aren't the way they used to be. Especially without Amanda.”
Danielle noticed a look of sorrow on Jade’s face as she said those words, but she quickly shook it off.
“Why don’t you come to my place after work,” Jade invited Danielle, “We can relive the old days together.”
Daniella smiled, “Okay, sounds like fun.”
-
Later that night, Danielle went over to Jade’s house. She began to think how long it had been since she had last been here. She excitedly went up to and knocked on the door.
“Come on in,” Jade had quickly gotten the door as if she had been anxiously waiting for Danielle.
Danielle came in and collapsed on Jade’s couch.
“Make yourself at home,” Jade said in a playful sarcastic tone.
“I’m so tired,” Danielle said, “I’ve been putting in so many hours at work.”
“You’ll have to talk about it with your boss,” Jade told her.
“But, I didn’t come here to complain about work,” Danielle said sitting back up, “Do you remember when Amanda tickled that woman who was so sensitive she orgasmed 7 times while Amanda tickled her in just a 30 minutes session?”
“That woman could barely walk out of the place she was so exhausted.”
They sat and chatted about the old days. They told old stories and laughed. After a while, when the conversation was starting to die down, Jade finally revealed the reason she had Danielle over.
“I didn’t just have you over to tell old stories,” Jade said standing up. This got Danielle’s attention, “Follow me downstairs.”
Danielle followed Jade down into the basement of the house where Jade revealed an interesting item she had. It was a tickling chair with built in stocks and ropes for tying a person’s arms.
“You keep one here?” Danielle said, getting excited.
“Oh yeah, I keep one for just in case,” Jade winked at Danielle.
“Does this mean you’re going to-?”
“Yes, get in.”
Danielle stripped off her outer clothes and then sat in the chair eagerly anticipating what was going to happen. Jade locked Danielle’s feet in the stocks and tied her arms above her.
“Comfy?” Jade asked.
“Yes, it’s kind of nostalgic really,” Danielle responded.
“Why don’t we get a little more nostalgic then?” Jade went behind Danielle and began to tickle her underarms, “So how does that feel?”
“Sohohohogood!” Danielle rescinded through laughter.
“I did really miss how ticklish you were. You did always laugh no matter how I tickled you.”
“WhahahatcahahahnIsayIhihimreallytihihihicklish!”
“Yes you are~”
Jade moved down to tickle Danielle’s sides, squeezing them and then raking her fingers in and out. She gave her back a little spider tickle down before moving to her front.
“Is this belly just as ticklish as I remember it being?~”
Jade wildly moved her fingers all around Danielle’s belly feeling it going up and down as she laughed.
“IHIHIHIMSTILLTICKLISH!”
“Good~ Then I can still have just as much fun~”
Jade spent a considerable amount of time on Danielle’s belly, playing it like it were an instrument. While meanwhile, Danielle laughed and gasped for air. Jade could tell that behind the tears and tortured laughter, Danielle was still having fun. It took a lot to take Danielle to her limit, and Jade was certainly nowhere near it. Jade then dragged a hand down one of Danielle’s legs as she traveled down to her final targets, her feet.
“Let’s check these now now~”
Jade spidered her fingers up and down Danielle’s feet getting plenty of wonderful laughter.
“”HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! MYFEETAHAHAHARVERYTICKLISH!”
“I’m not convinced~”
Jade dug her fingers in and began tickling the balls of Danielle’s feet and just under her toes.
“Feeling tickled now?~”
“OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOYEHEHEHEHS!”
After a few minutes of really going hard on her feet, Jade slowed things down by just dragging her index fingers down her feet.
“So how was that?” Jade asked.
“Oh, that was sohoho good,” Danielle said, still giggling a little from the light foot tickling.
“Just let me know if you ever need to be tickled again. I would be happy to take you back down here and tickle you crazy,” Jade offered, stopping her tickling.
“I might just have to come here every night,” Danielle joked.
“How about we do this again in a few days?”
“That would be wonderful.”
-
Danielle said goodbye to Jade and left for her house. She felt very happy, like she was in a wonderful dream. That tickling was just what she needed. It was the perfect therapy. She went to sleep that night feeling satisfied. And with the hope that she might be able to get tickled again.
One year before meeting Amanda, she sat in her room and got onto her bed. She threw her backpack to the side and went over to her bookshelf. Most of the books on the bookshelf were normal books. But behind these books were other's she didn't want others to see. It was a secret of hers. She grabbed one of these books and got onto her bed. It was titled Laughing Monsters. This book, like the others, is about tickling, a fetish of Danielle's. Although she had never experienced the real thing, she enjoyed expressing her love for tickling by reading stories. But the more she read about tickling, the more she wanted to be tickled. For now, the books would do, but there was a problem.
"That's the end of that book," Danielle went back over to her bookshelf to put the book away and grab the next one, "Oh no, that was my last book," she checked the whole shelf to make sure she didn't miss anything but then realized she really had read all of her tickling books. She had been going to the bookstore in town, it was huge and had everything. But it was embarrassing to go in there with everyone, and they didn't always have the books she was looking for.
Danielle thought about what to do, but that was figured out for her. Her dad wanted her to go out and run an errand. So, Danielle got in her car and drove off. While she was driving she looked out and noticed something interesting. It was a bookstore she had never heard of before. She debated with herself whether she should stop and check it out or not. Her curiosity got the best of her and she stopped to check out this bookstore. As she got closer she noticed that this was actually an adult bookstore. She hesitated going further but she began thinking that this would be the place to find tickling stories. Upon entering, she found the place was surprisingly clean and tidy inside. She got right to looking for her fetish stories, but she ran into a woman.
"Are you having trouble finding what you're looking for?" The woman asked.
"I-I was just looking," Danielle responded shyly.
"If you need any help, just ask me."
"Do you work here?" Danielle asked.
"Yes, I own this place. It's unusual to have a young woman like you here."
"I wasn't expecting a woman," Danielle responded.
"I can understand that," the woman responded, "Let me know if you have any questions."
"Actually," Danielle stopped the woman, "Do you have any tickling fetish stories?"
The woman gave a surprised look and then answered, "Follow me."
The woman took Danielle to a shelf in the back labeled "Tickling Stories".
"Wow, you have a whole section just for tickling stories?" Danielle asked the woman about what she was seeing.
"I get plenty of customers looking for these kinds of stories," the woman answered a little nervously.
Danielle became lost in the collection of stories that appealed to her fetish. She looked through all the stories and picked out the few she wanted to buy. She would have bought all of them if she had the money. She took them up to the front where the woman was now.
"So you have a tickling fetish?" The woman asked Danielle.
Danielle was taken back by her question, "Yeah."
"We have lots of books about tickling here, so come again."
"I think I will."
"What is your name?" The woman asked.
"Danielle."
"My name is Lisa. Have a great day and I look forward to when you come back."
"Thanks."
-
Danielle returned home after finishing her errands. She quickly made her way up to her room to begin reading her books she just bought. But as she read, she began thinking about tickling, about what the woman said. Could there be other tickle fetishists out there? How many were there? Was this fetish actually acceptable?
Danielle realized she had been thinking about these questions instead of reading. She put down her book and laid down.
"Why do I have these questions?" Danielle asked herself.
Her thoughts soon changed to fantasies. She imagined herself being pinned down and tickled all over her body.
-
In her fantasy, Danielle was naked and tied to a chair. A woman walked in wearing only a bikini. She carried a bag and set it down right next to Danielle.
"You're going to tell me what I want to know," the woman told Danielle.
"I will never tell you," Danielle responded.
"Then I guess I have to convince you."
The woman opened up her bag and pulled out a feather.
"Let's see what this will do~"
The woman began to feather Danielle's neck making her giggle and try to move her neck away from the tickling.
"You can't escape these tickles~"
"Heeheeheeheeheeheeheehee," Danielle giggled.
The feather traveled down to her ribs and then her belly and then her legs while Danielle giggled in response.
"I think you like that too much I'm going to have to try something else~"
She went back to the bag and put away the feather and brought out a couple of toothbrushes.
"Let's see how you like these~"
She turned them on and brought them to Danielle's sides.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"There's the laughter I'm looking for~" the woman said pleased, "Now are you going to give up and tell me?"
The woman took the toothbrushes away for a second to give Danielle a chance to answer.
"No, I won't tell you," Danielle answered her between heavy breaths.
"Okay, more tickles then~"
One toothbrush dipped down into Danielle's belly button while the other was taken around her ribs and belly. Danielle laughed hard, but didn't break.
"What's it going to take to break you?" The woman asked a little frustrated.
She put the toothbrushes away and brought out a bottle of baby oil. She rubbed it all over Danielle's belly.
"This will get you to talk."
The woman began digging her fingers into Danielle's sides making Danielle burst out laughing.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!"
"Just give up already, you can make this stop."
"OHOHOKAY!!! I GIHIHIVE UP!!!"
Danielle finally surrendered.
-
Meanwhile, Danielle was becoming aroused by her fantasy. She reached between her legs and began to finger herself. The more she focused on her fantasy,, the more aroused she became. She had tried avoiding this, but her thoughts made it impossible. She kept this up until she reached an orgasm. Then, she collapsed on her bed and relaxed.
Pt. 2
One year Later, Danielle met Jade and Amanda. And together with them, she explored tickling more. Danielle had lots of fun being tickled by them as they tested out new techniques and tools. Or sometimes they would just tickle her for fun. She loved being turned into a giggling mess. She loved finally finding people who shared a love of tickling. And through her job, she helped others to experience tickling. But at some point, she stopped getting tickled. And one day, Amanda left. Before she knew it, she was no longer living her dream. Even though she worked with tickling, she never experienced it anymore, and it was like she had a normal office job.
One day while she was working away at her computer, Jade came up to her to discuss something with her.
“I’ve been told some bad news. Our earnings are down this month by nearly 15%,” Jade told her.
“That’s a shame. I thought we were having a strong month,” Danielle said in a monotone voice. She didn’t even look up to talk to Jade; she just stared at her screen and continued to do her work.
“Is everything alright Danielle?” Jade asked.
“Oh everything is just fine,” Danielle responded in a not at all convincing way.
“If something’s bothering you, you can tell me. We’re friends,” Jade assured her.
Danielle sighed, “I just feel burned out. What am I doing anymore? I never wanted to have a job like this. A boring job where I don’t do anything but work at a computer. I was supposed to have a job where there was tickling.”
Jade sat down next to Danielle, “I see. I understand how you feel. Things just aren't the way they used to be. Especially without Amanda.”
Danielle noticed a look of sorrow on Jade’s face as she said those words, but she quickly shook it off.
“Why don’t you come to my place after work,” Jade invited Danielle, “We can relive the old days together.”
Daniella smiled, “Okay, sounds like fun.”
-
Later that night, Danielle went over to Jade’s house. She began to think how long it had been since she had last been here. She excitedly went up to and knocked on the door.
“Come on in,” Jade had quickly gotten the door as if she had been anxiously waiting for Danielle.
Danielle came in and collapsed on Jade’s couch.
“Make yourself at home,” Jade said in a playful sarcastic tone.
“I’m so tired,” Danielle said, “I’ve been putting in so many hours at work.”
“You’ll have to talk about it with your boss,” Jade told her.
“But, I didn’t come here to complain about work,” Danielle said sitting back up, “Do you remember when Amanda tickled that woman who was so sensitive she orgasmed 7 times while Amanda tickled her in just a 30 minutes session?”
“That woman could barely walk out of the place she was so exhausted.”
They sat and chatted about the old days. They told old stories and laughed. After a while, when the conversation was starting to die down, Jade finally revealed the reason she had Danielle over.
“I didn’t just have you over to tell old stories,” Jade said standing up. This got Danielle’s attention, “Follow me downstairs.”
Danielle followed Jade down into the basement of the house where Jade revealed an interesting item she had. It was a tickling chair with built in stocks and ropes for tying a person’s arms.
“You keep one here?” Danielle said, getting excited.
“Oh yeah, I keep one for just in case,” Jade winked at Danielle.
“Does this mean you’re going to-?”
“Yes, get in.”
Danielle stripped off her outer clothes and then sat in the chair eagerly anticipating what was going to happen. Jade locked Danielle’s feet in the stocks and tied her arms above her.
“Comfy?” Jade asked.
“Yes, it’s kind of nostalgic really,” Danielle responded.
“Why don’t we get a little more nostalgic then?” Jade went behind Danielle and began to tickle her underarms, “So how does that feel?”
“Sohohohogood!” Danielle rescinded through laughter.
“I did really miss how ticklish you were. You did always laugh no matter how I tickled you.”
“WhahahatcahahahnIsayIhihimreallytihihihicklish!”
“Yes you are~”
Jade moved down to tickle Danielle’s sides, squeezing them and then raking her fingers in and out. She gave her back a little spider tickle down before moving to her front.
“Is this belly just as ticklish as I remember it being?~”
Jade wildly moved her fingers all around Danielle’s belly feeling it going up and down as she laughed.
“IHIHIHIMSTILLTICKLISH!”
“Good~ Then I can still have just as much fun~”
Jade spent a considerable amount of time on Danielle’s belly, playing it like it were an instrument. While meanwhile, Danielle laughed and gasped for air. Jade could tell that behind the tears and tortured laughter, Danielle was still having fun. It took a lot to take Danielle to her limit, and Jade was certainly nowhere near it. Jade then dragged a hand down one of Danielle’s legs as she traveled down to her final targets, her feet.
“Let’s check these now now~”
Jade spidered her fingers up and down Danielle’s feet getting plenty of wonderful laughter.
“”HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! MYFEETAHAHAHARVERYTICKLISH!”
“I’m not convinced~”
Jade dug her fingers in and began tickling the balls of Danielle’s feet and just under her toes.
“Feeling tickled now?~”
“OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOYEHEHEHEHS!”
After a few minutes of really going hard on her feet, Jade slowed things down by just dragging her index fingers down her feet.
“So how was that?” Jade asked.
“Oh, that was sohoho good,” Danielle said, still giggling a little from the light foot tickling.
“Just let me know if you ever need to be tickled again. I would be happy to take you back down here and tickle you crazy,” Jade offered, stopping her tickling.
“I might just have to come here every night,” Danielle joked.
“How about we do this again in a few days?”
“That would be wonderful.”
-
Danielle said goodbye to Jade and left for her house. She felt very happy, like she was in a wonderful dream. That tickling was just what she needed. It was the perfect therapy. She went to sleep that night feeling satisfied. And with the hope that she might be able to get tickled again.
