TickleMantis
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Erin & Di in... 'Identically Ticklish' FF/ff
The twins had met Erin and Di at a mid year party and got on with them like a house on fire. While their explanations as to why twenty eight year old Erin and twenty seven year old Di were actually at a party for senior high school students were hazey at best, the cute identical blondes were still more than happy to accept an invite to a private party the next friday. The twins spent that friday at school and made their way straight to the beach front address given to them by Erin and Di who had giggled excitedly at last saturday's party when the twins accepted their invite.
The twins, Jenna and Lola were total knockouts. At eighteen years old their private school uniforms made them anyone's wet dream. 5'3 tall, lightly tanned smooth as silk skin, stark icey blue eyes and plump round 36B cup breasts. In their short dark blue skirts, knee high white cotton socks, white lace up pumps and dark blue button up blazers accompanied by tightly bound pony tails the two girls climbed from either side of the bright yellow taxi and made their way towards a small two story rented beach house.
While the twins made their way along the tidy concrete footpath Erin and Di watched from the second story window, the sun light from the bright day lazily shining into the room. While the twins looked good Erin and Di were no misfires in the looks department either. Both stood 5'5 and had large C cups but other than that they were far from identical.
Being and athlete the light haired brunette Di had well toned muscles and soft smooth, slightly tanned skin. Di's wavey hair ran just below her shoulders and the even lighter highlights at the front accentuated her sedutivley cute face. Erin had wider hips than her good friend and gorgeus pouty lips, her light natural blonde hair waved beautifully around her flawless features and the smile that crossed her rosey cheeked face was one of pure mischeif.
"Up here!" A voice called as the twins poked their heads into the open front door and looked directly up the carpetted stairs. "Let yourselves in!"
Jenna and Lola slipped off their white pumps without unlacing and treaded curiously up the soft steps in their white cotton socks. Arriving at the top of the stairs the two wandered into the first room opposite them, having seen the scantly clad Erin and Di standing out on the porch. There wasn't much in the room, it was barley even furnished and not a picture on the wall. There was a large double bed sitting with the head to one wall a small set of drawers, some closet doors and a thin legged table out on the porch next to Erin, who stubbed the remains of a ciggarette out while turning to great her guests.
"We going swimming?" Lola asked with a smile refering to Di's thin jet black bikini top that strained to hold her round cushy boobs.
"Maybe later." Erin said stepping into the room, she wore a thin red sleeves top with two small straps holding it on over either shouler and small denim cut offs that accentuated her peach like butt. "How was school?"
"Boring." Jenna replied sitting on the edge of the bed and crossing her left leg over her right, wiggling her left sock covered foot as it hung in the air. "The week dragged by."
"Not to worry" Di said as she and Erin walked father into the room, sliding the door shut behind them. "Its the weekend now and we have a great night all planned out."
"Is anyone else coming or is it just a girls night?" Lola asked, sitting cross legged in the middle of the bed.
"Just us girls tonight." Erin replied as she opened the top drawer of the small dresser and pulled out a set of jingling keys, underarming them swiftly towards Di. "Jenna, you want to go with Di and get some drinks? Me and Lola will hold the fort until you get back."
"No sense in us all going, we'd have to lock up the house." Jenna said as she stood up and casually followed Di toward the door.
Erin and Lola watched the other two girls leave, heard the front door shut and the car start then glanced at one another exchanging friendly smiles. The silence wasn't akward, far from it, the four babes had only known eachother a week and only met on one occasion but Erin and Di were entirley comfortable for be around, the twins felt like they were old friends. Erin put her hands on her seductive hips and tightened her vision a little.
"Any ideas to pass the time?" Erin said ending with a cute smile as she looked down at the sexy young girl sitting cross legged on the bed.
"I don't know. Got any games? I like tennis if you've got a court around here." Lola replied leaning back on her arms that streched out straight behind her allowing her purky breasts to push at the button up school shirt.
"How about..." Erin said pausing as she kneeled onto the bed facing Lola who leant a little futher back when Erin raised her hands up, fingers spread wide. "Tickle tennis!"
"EEE!" Lola squealed as Erin's ten wiggling fingers gripped the younger girls protruding rib cage causing her arms to give way as she batted with little coordination at Erin's tickling hands. "Hahah ohno! Stop! EEEeeeehee! Tickling me!"
Smiling a devilish smile Erin straddled the squirming high school senior's hips and went to town. Lola's legs unfolded from their crossed posistion and kicked randomly on top of the quickly messying bed covers. Lola tried everything from batting weakly at Erin's arms, grabbing the ticklers wrists and even tickling back but nothing worked. Lola could only laugh and wiggle beneath the gorgeaus twenty eight year old's ten tickling fingers that dug into her ribs and sides through the uniform blazer.
"Your ticklish!" Erin exclaimed happily as she ceased the brief onslaught and pressed both her hands down onto the highschool senior's shoulders, keeping the young girl pinned to the bed.
"Don't do that!" Lola's voice was high pitch with surprise. "Let me up!"
"Oh no...if theres one thing I can't resist its a tickling little twin!" Erin cooed as a wide grin spread across her face half a second before she plunged her wiggling fingers into the soft blouse covered flesh where Lola's breasts met her ribs.
While Lola was busy thrashing in helpless giggles beneath Erin back at the beach house, Di and Jenna were only just arriving at the liquer store. Pulling up in the carpark out the back the two girls locked the doors and made their way around to street side.
"You go in and look around." Di instructed Jenna when they reached the front door of the shop. "I've got to run across the street and get a couple of things, I'll be back in a few minutes."
"No worries." Jenna said wandering through the door as Di looked left and right then made her way to a unknown destination.
Whilst Jenna casually looked around at alcoholic beverages of all shapes and sizes, unaware of her sisters plight not even a mile away, Di gathered a few special items and snuck back to the car with them. Discreetly Di locked the items in the trunk and returned to the store with Jenna.
"EEeeehaha! Ohno! Nono! Erin stop!" Lola squealed back at the beach house as Erin playfully fought to restrain Lola's kicking legs. "No don't!"
After a brief struggle Erin had managed to flip Lola onto her stomch and straddle the young blonde's calves. With Lola's cute little cotton covered feet poking out from between Erin's long smooth legs the poor high school senior was tearing at the duvet and trying all sorts of rolling techniques to break free. Erin raised her hands high above her head which caught Lola's attention for the half second before the ten tickling fingers plunged through the air and landed wiggling onto the trapped girls sock covered, and apparently very ticklish, feet.
"Whats that noise?" Di asked curiously as her and Jenna climbed from the car with a bag full of bottles each as they looked up to the second story of the beach house from the small concrete drive way.
"...Its Lola...I know that noise anywhere" Jenna said with a cheeky smile as her and Di slipped their shoes off at the bottom of the stairs. "Shes being tickled."
Arriving in the upstairs bedroom Di and Jenna placed their bags of bottles on the floor and looked directly at Erin. Erin was still kneeling on the bed with Lola's cute little socked feet upturned and poking out from between her legs. Lola was holwing with laughter and rolling about manically as best she could, slamming her arms into the matress as her feet were tickled without relent.
"...Hello." Erin said finally ceasing playing with the younger blonde's feet yet not moving an inch from her kneeling position.
"Having fun?" Di asked as she pulled a couple of bottles from a bag, bending over to retrieve the bottles gave the other three girls a rather pleasent view of the bottom of Di's gorgeus butt cheeks when her short shorts lifted up the back of her thys.
"No!" Lola answered quickly before Erin had a chance, she had rolled onto her side and was resting on her elbow now able to see Di and Jenna but only the back of Erin who still sat on her legs. "She's been tickling me the whole time you've been gone!"
"Really?" Jenna asked with a slightly uncomfortable look but obviously trying not to show it. "Maybe she's had enough...?"
"Why?" Di asked as she turned her head having almost walked out of the room, a bottle in each hand. "Your not ticklish too are you?"
"...We both are." Jenna replied after a short pause that was obviously the time it took to decide that honesty was the best policy. "But we can't stand it, our mom used to tickle us all the time."
Jenna was quick to add the last part about not being able to stand it. Di smiled an odd little smirk and walked out of the room, apparently in the search of drinking glasses. Erin finally let Lola up who straightened her blouse. The two sisters went to admire the ocean view from the deck that protruded from the side of the house. Erin excused herself and went to help Di with the drinks, wondering what was taking so long.
"...and Lisa said 'not with that on you don't'." Di finished her story and took another sip of her brightly coloured drink, Erin, Jenna and Lola all laughed at the amusing story. The girls all now sat on plastic picnic chairs out on the deck around a small table. The four women had been there a little over half an hour enjoying one anothers company. Curiously, as time went by, Jenna and Lola seemed to be getting more and more docile while Erin and Di were getting increasingly hyper active in their moods.
"Jen? Jen...na?" Lola strained to sit up as with half open eyes she looked at her identical twin in the chair next to her who had seemingly fallen completley asleep. "Jen...are youuuu..."
Lola too drifted off into the land of slumber and both the twins were now in a very deep sleep indeed. It had merley been a matter of grinding up some sleeping pills and putting them in the right drinks. Di and Erin moved the eighteen year old twins one by one back into the bedroom and it wasn't until nearly midnight that the twins awoke feeling very refreshed, but very very confused.
"Oooh look whos awake!" Erin said loudly looking at Jenna who rose her head slowly and then shot her eyes open wide when she realised her predicament. "Di come in here! They're waking up!"
The first thing, upon waking, that the twins noticed was they were trapped. The second and possibly more disturbing thing was that they were both stark naked. Both of them sat kneeling on the bed, their feet out upturned behind them and their arms streched high in the air. Jenna and Lola were roughly a foot apart. Nylon rope was the restraint of choice, wrapper expertly around either ones writsts and then leading up into a black hole in the celling where a hatch to the attic had been removed. While their hands were bound by seperate ropes their feet were bound by one single length of soft pure white silk. The silk had been laid over the back each girls achilles and wrapped tightly looping under the bed and tied in a hard knot off to one side. Behind their knees was another piece of silk allowing them very little movement and lining the four cute bare feet all in a little row.
"...Ohmygod." Jenna said whipping her head from side to side as she saw her sister next to her in the same posistion as she, poor Lola's curly golden haired mound exposed along with rest of her flawless body. "...what are you doing!?!"
"Hush." Di said as she entered the room still in her tight black bikini but now without the short shorts, pressing her index finger to her full lips. "We're not going to hurt you."
"...Wha...What are you doing? Let us out!" Lola tugged at her bonds and looker back at her feet, she could move her head, move her butt back, forth and side to side a little and move her hands from the wrtist but that was it. "What are you doing!?!"
"Caaaalm down." Erin said as she seductivley rose from her chair and stubbed another ciggarette out in a small glass ashtray that sat on the small table they had obviously bought in from the porch. "Its nothing bad, we're just going to play some games."
"We um, we don't like these type of games." Jenna said looking at her sister for agreement and then back to Di and Erin who now stood less than five feet from the end of the bed. "Please...just untie us and we'll play something else."
"But thats the game" Di began as she stood foward barley half a foot from the end of the large bed. "if we untie you, it makes it a lot harder for us."
"Wh-what're you going to do to us?" Lola stammered her words with fear, the blue eyed eighteen year old looking just as wide eyed as her sister from shock of the bizzare situation.
"That..." Erin stepped foward next to her bikini clad friend, the sexy blonde still in her thin red top. "Would be telling."
Neither of the sisters made a sound, they both had the exact same reaction. Di quickly and breifly danced all ten of her long finger nails up Jenna's bare taut sides, Erin did the same to Lola. The twins tensed up in their bondage, pursed their lips and opened their eyes as wide as possible before slumping back into a slightly less tense position when the free women relaxed their evil arms back down.
"Hmmm" Di said tilting her head to one side and shifting her eyes back and forth between the two bound school students. "It would appear they wish to resist us."
"We'll we tried being friendly." Erin replied as she rose her hands back up and followed Di as the two took a twin each and began running their long nails all over the bound blonde's exposed, well toned tummys.
Their eyes bugged out and then clenched tight closed, their cheeks puffed up as their lips pursed tight but other than that Lola and Jenna had less than identical reactions. The wiggling was sparadic as the two nude blondes struggled to keep the impending laughter in. Darting in every direction as best as the bonds would allow Jenna and Lola tried everything to avoid the ten wiggling fingers coming at each of their sensitive tummys. Their cheeks grew red with strain. Di and Erin smiled at one another.
"EEEhahah! Nohohoooo!" Lola squealed, followed only a second later by Jenna's dam of giggles bursting. "Stop! Stoahahaha!"
Once the giggles began they wouldn't, couldn't, stop. The twins had always been able to hold for a few seconds and if the tickling stopped within that early stage it was dandy. When they could hold no longer and the laughter began, it was unstoppable. Being as ticklish as they were it had been a frequent, all be it unwanted, recurring even in their lives. Jenna and Lolandra's mother would often tickle them, once one was breathless she would move onto the other. The twins equally beautiful yet more mature mother had learned early on that tickled twins ganging up on her was not a good thing.
Shaking hard at their bonds Jenna and Lola continued to giggle and plead, still shocked by their predicament. The light dancing and fast stroking of Erin and Di's long nails on their ticklish tummys was merciless and there was nothing they could do to stop it. Atleast when their mother would get them the twins were able to move around and more often than not had some form of clothing between their skin and her vicious wiggling fingers.
"Hows yours?" Erin asked as she stepped back and watched Lola giggle and breath hard.
"Ticklish as sin" Di replied as she too stepped back and admired the heavily breathing nude sisters. "and we haven't even begun."
"No...hhh, you can't do this!" Jenna yelled, red faced and flustered, her hair still tied back tight in a perfect pony tail just like her sisters.
"This is illegal!" Lola yelled even louder as she strained her biceps as if trying to pull the entire house down.
"...Its only illegal if you get caught." Erin replied after a brief thought and suddenly took one giant step foward, lifting her arms and began running her long nails all over poor Lola's taut smooth underarms.
"AAAhahaha! Noohahastop! ahahah!" Lola rocked hard from side to side but that was the problem, the tickling was coming from both sides. "Pleeeeheehee ohnahaha haha!"
"Stop it! Stop her!" Jenna yelled at Di who seemed to be ignoring the situation as she wandered out of the room with a suspiciously casual stride. "Leave her alone you bitch! Stop it!"
"Such foul language." Erin ceased and turned her attentions to Jenna which caused the young girl to swallow hard with instant regret of her name calling.
"No wait dON'T! EEEHAHAhahaaa!" Jenna squealed, throwing her head back with laughter as Erin galloped her fingers around the protesting girls ticklish underarms. "I'm sorreeeheheee please! AHAHahaha!'
While her sister arched her back and rapid fired giggles from the underarm tickling, Lola was not about to make the same mistake Jenna had. Neither one of the twins wanted the other to be tickled, they both hated it so much. Lola quickly studied her binds, she pulled hard hurting her arms with gritted teeth but it was no use.
"Why are you doing this!?!" Lola screamed when the bikini clad Di wandered back into the room with the same shopping back she had secretly placed into the trunk of the car some hours ago. "HELP! HELP US! HEEEELP!"
"That won't work." Di smiled as she lay the mystery bag on the floor and smiled again whilst taking a peek at the various contents. "These houses are for honey mooners and holiday makers mostly, barley a soul around for miles."
"Speaking of soles..." Erin said wiggling her ten long fingers in front of the terrified twins.
"Don't!" Both Jenna and Lola yelled in unison, streching their necks to spring their heads foward in order to make the point clear.
"Oh don't worry, we're not going to tickle your little feetsies." Erin giggled to herself as Di bent over into the mystery back and pulled two tubes of unidentified spray. "...Yet."
"What...what is that?" Lola asked as tears welled up in eyes, the levity of her situation finally setting in as she watched Di hand Erin one of the two identifiable cylanders.
"Shaving cream of course." Di replied as stepped foward and quickly began sparying the thick white foamy substance all over Jenna's curly blonde crotch.
"Stop it! Stop!" Lola cried as she too got the shaving scream sprayed inbetween her legs. "Stop!! Why are you doing this to us?!"
Neither Erin or Di answered. Both the twins sobbed as they watched their tormentors put the cans away and revealed a razor each. Horrified at the prospect of being cut both Jenna and Lola stayed completley still as Erin and Di took a twin each and sliced away the excess hair, leaving only small stubble and clearing most of the cream.
"Almost done..." Di said, taking the razor from Erin and exchanging them in the bag for a single electric shaver no bigger than a T.V remore. "Hold her butt."
"AAAAH!" Jenna screamed with ticklish surprise as the buzzing tool slid over her womanhood. "STahaha! NahahahAAA!"
Bucking back and forth in the air as best she could Jenna was unaware that Erin had climbed on the bed behind her. Only when Erin gripped a well toned ass cheek in each hand, pushing the squealing twin into the vibrating razor, did Jenna become aware of the blonde twenty eight year old's location.
Lola could do nothing but continue to uselessly tug her own bonds while her sister was tickled in a spot neither of them knew was ticklish before hand. Lola had never been tickled there, but it seemed Jenna was extremley sensitive and being identickle it did not bode well for her future.
Listening to her sister howl with laughter Lola knew that the twins would have to use the same tatic used when the other was being tickled by their mother. General policy among the twins was to keep your mouth shut tight if the other was being tickled senseless in order to avoid the attention being moved to yourself. Minutes ago when Jenna had told them to stop tickling Lola the attention then got turned to her. Both the twins had learnt their lesson. With the exception of the bondage, nudity and forced shaving this was no different to when their mom would get them.
"No...please...don't do it!" Lola cried as Jenna slumped, breathless in her bonds, and Erin and Di turned their lustful gazes toward her. "I'll die if YAAAHAHAHahahah! Ohhhhahaha!"
Jenna sobbed in her newly shaven breathlessness and was slowly shocked to realise that the vibrating had turned her on more than a little. The panting blondes nipples were hard as rock but the howling of her sister who was now suffering the same torment was more than enough to bring her down again. It was the vibrating that had done it, not the tickling. The tickling was torture and poor Lola was all to aware of it at that moment.
Causing even more uproarius laughter to compliment the good vibrations, Erin was rapidly dancing her long nails over poor Lola's sensitve but cheeks. For the young blonde it was sensory overload on her mid section, back, forth, it didn't make any difference. No matter which way Lola swung it all lead to ticklish torment.
"Hey Di...check this out." Erin said after several minutes when Di finally stopped the buzzing as she climbed off the bed.
"Oooh" Di said with amusement as she admired Lola's tickled pink butt cheeks. "Pink butt....you know I think we should have put the shaving cream on after we used the electric clippers...I think its broken."
Lola gasped for air as tears rolled down her rosey red cheeks. Jenna kept dead quiet, not wanting to draw any attention to herself or her stubbly mound. Di and Erin huddled around the mystery back until they gave up on trying to fix the cream filled shaver.
"Now...stay VERY still." Di said as both her and Erin turned from the bag with hand held shavers.
Kneeling before a crying twin each Erin and Di set about carefully gliding their respective blades down the freshly aroused love muscles. Afraid of being cut the blonde twins sweated it out, remaining as still as humanly possible. Occasionally a stray finger nail would stroke briefly on the highly sensitive area between their legs, causing them to stiffle a giggle but other than that the process went without incident. It was a matter of minutes before the two identical girls were totally hairless, bar those on their pretty little heads.
"I think your about ready..." Erin said as her and Di both placed the razor blades back into the bag of mystery and turned back to face their bound nude victims.
"Do you know what we're going to do to you?" Di asked seductivley as she placed her hands lovingly around Jenna's slender hips. "Tell them Erin..."
"We're going to softly...every so softly...drive you both completley mad." With that Erin immediatley lobster clawed poor Lola's taught rib cage sending the young blonde into fits of uncontrollable laughter.
"Please Di...please jusAHAH! NOOOHHAHA!" Jenna screamed as Di reached behind her and squeezed both of the eighteen year old's firm butt cheeks only seconds after her sister was sent into ticklish madness from the rib assault. "Stop! AHAHA! EEEHAHAH!"
The two identical girls cackled and thrashed at their restraining ropes as best they could. Lola had Erin's fingers digging deep inbetween her soft ribs, rapidly moving up and down. Jenna could feel Di's curious hands poking and prodding at her smooth ass and howled with wide horror in response. Jenna had never had her butt tickled before and couldn't believe how sensitive it was, while Lola was also beside herself with disbelief as it seemed being totally helpless made her even more ticklish.
"You know I didn't actually think they'd be THIS ticklish!" Erin grinned with delight as she moved her wiggling fingers down to Lola's sweet squirming tummy and ran her long nails about teasingly. "We really lucked out with these two!"
"I know, I can't believe it either." Di yelled with similar joy over the loud screaming laughter as she too switched posistions to Jenna's smooth stretched underarms. "Its like their entire bodies are big tickle spots!"
"NOOOOHHH! Screamed Lola as she arched her back painfully before slipping into intense silent laughter when Erin slipped a finger into the young woman's cute belly button.
"Speaking of tickle spots, I think I just found Lola's." Erin took a step in closer and used her free hand to dance her long nails over Lola's sensitive mound. "See if you can find Jenna's!"
"Nooo...no pleheeheese." Jenna cried as Di stood back from her while Lola suffered cruely next to her.
"Is it your belly button like your sister?" Di asked prodding at Jenna's equally adorable innie causing a small squeal to ellict from her pouty lips. "Or is it somewhere else...are you truly identical?"
"Identical." Erin repeated, putting emphasis on the last two syllables of the word before she began passionatley licking behind Lola's left ear, still tickling her belly button and post shaven womanhood driving the poor high school senior completley mad.
"No...no don't make do this." Jenna sobbed knowing Di was going to try every trick to get the twin to confess her most sensitive of spots, and the tricks would probably work. "This is torture for us...don't you understand?"
"Apparently not." Di replied then paused for a few seconds and watched the stunning sight of Erin tickling Lola in three places at once. "...Now, tell me your ticklish spot."
"...I...I can't, please..." Terror made Jenna's eyes shoot quickly from side to side, watching her sister be tickled like that was almost as terrible as the tickling itself.
"I think you can." Di said with a wicked leer, walking over to the mystery back and rifeling around within. "If you can't...then I'll have to find out for myself..."
"Ohmygod!" Jenna screamed as Di turned around holding a large reverse strap on dildo/butt plug combo which even more frighteningly has a power cord running from it. "You can't do this!"
While Jenna screamed bloody murder, Lola was sweating along with Erin who was having a ball of a time. More surprising than the situation itself was the fact that not only was Lola being forced into silent laughter but she couldn't help but become aroused. The licking and kissing of her neck and ear lobes and the horrid ticklish sensations that danced between her legs were having a most perverce effect on her young undressed body that she could definetly have done without. Erin's arousal on the other hand was very much welcome by the slightly older blonde who's sweet nipples stood to attention.
"Please...take it off!" Jenna sobbed now having the odd leather and rubber device strapped securley around her mid section, the butt plug securley in place and the large dildo having been slid into her. "Don't...no don't...what are you doing to me?"
"Just relaaax..." Di said as she plugged the electrical cord into a wall socket, the cord protruted from the side of the strap on. "Tell me where your most ticklish spot it...or I'll turn it on."
"...Its...it my....Oh please! I can't take this!" Jenna cried loudly, completley unnoticed by her sister who was in the throws of ticklish torment despite the increasing wet patch between her thys. "AAAAHHH OHGAAAAAoo Turn it ooOOff! oONoooOOOO"
When Di flicked the switch the dildo began slowly sliding itself back and forth due to its intricate inner workings. The butt plug, in contrast, began virbrating rapidly and was a sensation Jenna had never imagined, let alone felt. Neither of the twins were virgins, but this was quite different to the clumbsy fumblings of teenage boys. This was a grand torturous arousal that forced would have forced a most apocolyptic orgasm had Di not switched it off.
"Oo..uhhh..noaHOOOooo..." Lola broke her silent laughter to release unwanted moans in her sweaty nude state as Erin tickled and tickled the poor bound girl right through several mind blowing orgasms, not once letting up on the cruel belly button prodding.
"Whats wrong with this one?" Erin said with a hint of exhaustion, turning to Di who had just switched the bizzare strap on device off for the fifth time, once again depriving Jenna of orgasmic hell.
"She refuses to tell me her most ticklish spot." Di said as she stood next to Erin and they examined the highly aroused and frustrated teen. "Prehaps you could help me with this while Lola recovers..."
"I'd be more than happy to." Erin smiled as she craddled Jenna's chin between her index finger and thumb starring directly into her jaded eyes. "Last chance...where is it?"
"....Look...if..if I tell you...you have to untie us okay?" Jenna looked at Erin with tear filled eyes hoping she would have some mercy now that the sadistic blonde had already played with her sister.
"No." Erin said with the most devilishly playful grin you ever saw followed instantly by Di switching the strap on device on once again.
"OOOOooaStOOoooHHHP!" Jenna gritted her teeth and tried hard to ignore the ecstacy that the erotic device was causing in her mid section.
"Shall we?" Di asked rhetorically as she suddenly danced all ten of her long nails over Jenna's jiggling boobs causing the poor girl to begin giggling rapidly among her moans.
Erin followed suit as she wiggled her ten fingers, delving them into Jenna's smooth underarms. Sensory overload as her mid section was uncontrollably pleasured while her tummy, ribs, breats and underarms were all touched upon by twenty wiggling fingers.
"Just tell us where it is and this will end!" Erin said followed by soft blowing on Jenna's already hardend nipples as she clawed at the tortured girls ribs.
"Tell us Jenna!" Di carried the interogattion as she planted a finger securley in her belly button and used the other hand to lightly massage Jenna's right nipple.
"Is it your boobs? Your underarms?" Erin asked as she switched between the various body parts as she said them. "Your tummy?"
"Your ribs? Your butt?" Di said reaching behind the girl and pinching the exposed cheek that wasn't covered by the strap on's leather. "...Your feet?"
"....oooOOooOONOOOOO!" Jenna screamed among her moans of ecstacy as an awfully intense orgasm ripped through her body when she realised, as Erin and Di back away with large toothy grins, that they had figured out her spot of all spots.
"The feet." Di and Erin said in unison, very pleased with themeselves indeed while they enjoyed the show of the vibrating pumping plug in device forcing Jenna through orgasm after unstoppable orgasm.
Minutes passed as Jenna went from wailing tortured moans to queit tearful unrelenting passion and eventually silent suffering. By the fifth minute the poor girl thought her body was no capable of any more, but her nude framed prooved her wrong time and time again. The orgasms pumped through her body, each one unbelieveably more intense than the last, growing more and more sensitive to each one. Finally, in the eighth minute, Jenna passed out with a tiny squeak.
"What...what are you doing with her?" Lola asked as Di and Erin untied the unconcious Jenna, freeing her of the strap on device and carrying her nude sweaty body from the room. "Is she okay?"
"...She's fine." Erin replied as she along entered the room, neither Di nor Jenna were anywhere to be found. "Just a little tired."
"You...you can't do this...this isn't even legal!" Lola bought up the legality of the situation once again, the threat of prison seemed to be the only real thing the young woman had goin for her at that point.
"Legal schmegal." Erin smiled not seeming to care at all while she searched around once again the bag that contained a seemingly endless supply of totorous devices. "What we're doing is completley forbidden."
"...Okay...okay please...you...you can do whatever you want to me, just no more tickling okay?" Lola pleaded with the utmost seriousness of her proposition when she saw Erin holding a long stiff feather in one hand a slim stark white electric tooth brush in the other. "No more tickling...its torture okay?...PLEASE!"
With a click and a whir the tooth brush began spinning. Erin walked slowly toward helpless bound Lola who shook her head at the sight of the two contrasting devices closing in on her plump breasts. Closer and closer they got, four inches away and Lola reaslised Erin had zeroed in square on her highly senstive nipples.
"Scream for me." Erin whispered as she fluttered the feather lightly over Lola's right aerole and used the spinning tooth brush tendrils to engul the left one.
"AAAAHAHAHA! NAAAAHAHAH!" Lola had no choice, both tickled maddeningly but the difference in technique began driving her totally insane after the first micro second.
The right nipple was sweetly teased, the soft white caress of the feather tickled intensley, but along with it came a naughty pleasure that Lola could have done without. The left nipple was harshly brushed causing no end of ticklishness, a hard rough assault as opposed to the light loving touch of the feather. The feather and electric tooth brush both tickled insanley, the common nature stopped there and it drove Lola mad.
Meanwhile, two doors down the hallway, was another bedroom in which Jenna was slowly waking up. While the room was well lit it did not have access to a deck, nor did it have access to the attic. What it did have was one single window that looked out over the ocean and a large four post bed with a dark wood head board that contained a myriad of intricate carvings. On the bed itself was Jenna, who as she woke realised she was still quite naked and still quite trapped.
"Wha?" Jenna tugged at her arms, trying to pull them down it took only a second to realise her wrists were bound tightly together and tied securley to the center of the wooden head board. "...no!"
Looking down across her nude body Jenna noticed her legs were spread wide and tied tightly to the foot end posts. A gasp of shock escaped her lips when the eighteen year old tried to wiggle her feet onto to be restrained by ten small pieces of string. One piece of string for each toe, all pulled back and looped around her own ankle. Jenna's toes were being held back, her delicate flawless soles streched to the max and her stomch sank with fear.
"No 'gasm for you!" Erin teased back in the other room as she could tell Lola was nearing another thunderous orgasm from the nipple tickling, dropping the feather and toothbrush she once again dug all ten fingers into her tickle-toy's soft sides.
"NAHAHHHH!" Lola cried with squealing laughter as any hope of orgasm was shattered by the most unconsensual tickling.
"Your torturing me! This is torture!" Jenna screamed angrily at Di who was now completley nude and strutting confidently around the large bed admiring her bound blonde, Di's large creamy white boobs jiggling as she walked.
"Hmm mmm." Di said as she knelt down at the foot end of the bed on the long soft carpet and sat directly inbetween Jenna's feet that could only wiggle slightly from the ankle. "Tickle torture!"
A long high pitch screeh burst from Jenna's lips before suddenly everything went dead quiet. Di's long nails danced over the balls of Jenna's streched feet and down her arches, around the heels and up under her cute little tied toes in totally random motion. All that could be heard was the occasional squeak as Jenna thrashed her head from side to side and tears squeezed out from her tightly shut eye lids.
Apart from eachother the only other person on earth who had known of Jenna and Lola's most ticklish spots before this night was their mother. While their mother tickled them almost everyday she was still merciful enough to steer clear of Lola's belly button and Jenna's feet...most of the time. Very rarley would their mother ever attack their most sensitive of spots and when she did it was never for long. Unfortunatley neither Di nor Erin were an ounce as merciful as the twin's mother.
It wasn't long after Erin had slipped her long wet tounge into Lola's belly button that the poor high school student had passed out from pure exhaustion. Whilst Lola napped in her hanging state Erin made her way to the other room, where Di was still raking her nails cruely up and down Jenna's off the charts ticklish feet.
"Want to see what I did to Lola?" Erin asked she walked into the room and saw the nude Di standing at the bed, five fingers dedicated to each light pink sole.
"Is she out?" Di asked standing to the right and concertrating all ten fingers on poor crying Jenna's left foot.
"Watch this..." Erin said as she kneeled down to Jenna's free right foot and extended her long wet tounge.
Jenna had now gone quite literally insane. It was too much tickling and it had driven her over the edge of sanity, it tickled and tickled as the warm moist pink tounge slipped between her toes and slid down her arch. One foot felt the cruel fast strokes of ten long nails while the other was licked and licked and licked.
Sweating nude and crying Jenna's mind was gone, she could not think words and any concern for her sister had gone aswell. Thought of any kind was gone, the terrible tickling just went on forever. Unlike Lola who had succumb to exhaustion, poor Jenna showed no sign of passing out for a good long time...
THE END.
The twins had met Erin and Di at a mid year party and got on with them like a house on fire. While their explanations as to why twenty eight year old Erin and twenty seven year old Di were actually at a party for senior high school students were hazey at best, the cute identical blondes were still more than happy to accept an invite to a private party the next friday. The twins spent that friday at school and made their way straight to the beach front address given to them by Erin and Di who had giggled excitedly at last saturday's party when the twins accepted their invite.
The twins, Jenna and Lola were total knockouts. At eighteen years old their private school uniforms made them anyone's wet dream. 5'3 tall, lightly tanned smooth as silk skin, stark icey blue eyes and plump round 36B cup breasts. In their short dark blue skirts, knee high white cotton socks, white lace up pumps and dark blue button up blazers accompanied by tightly bound pony tails the two girls climbed from either side of the bright yellow taxi and made their way towards a small two story rented beach house.
While the twins made their way along the tidy concrete footpath Erin and Di watched from the second story window, the sun light from the bright day lazily shining into the room. While the twins looked good Erin and Di were no misfires in the looks department either. Both stood 5'5 and had large C cups but other than that they were far from identical.
Being and athlete the light haired brunette Di had well toned muscles and soft smooth, slightly tanned skin. Di's wavey hair ran just below her shoulders and the even lighter highlights at the front accentuated her sedutivley cute face. Erin had wider hips than her good friend and gorgeus pouty lips, her light natural blonde hair waved beautifully around her flawless features and the smile that crossed her rosey cheeked face was one of pure mischeif.
"Up here!" A voice called as the twins poked their heads into the open front door and looked directly up the carpetted stairs. "Let yourselves in!"
Jenna and Lola slipped off their white pumps without unlacing and treaded curiously up the soft steps in their white cotton socks. Arriving at the top of the stairs the two wandered into the first room opposite them, having seen the scantly clad Erin and Di standing out on the porch. There wasn't much in the room, it was barley even furnished and not a picture on the wall. There was a large double bed sitting with the head to one wall a small set of drawers, some closet doors and a thin legged table out on the porch next to Erin, who stubbed the remains of a ciggarette out while turning to great her guests.
"We going swimming?" Lola asked with a smile refering to Di's thin jet black bikini top that strained to hold her round cushy boobs.
"Maybe later." Erin said stepping into the room, she wore a thin red sleeves top with two small straps holding it on over either shouler and small denim cut offs that accentuated her peach like butt. "How was school?"
"Boring." Jenna replied sitting on the edge of the bed and crossing her left leg over her right, wiggling her left sock covered foot as it hung in the air. "The week dragged by."
"Not to worry" Di said as she and Erin walked father into the room, sliding the door shut behind them. "Its the weekend now and we have a great night all planned out."
"Is anyone else coming or is it just a girls night?" Lola asked, sitting cross legged in the middle of the bed.
"Just us girls tonight." Erin replied as she opened the top drawer of the small dresser and pulled out a set of jingling keys, underarming them swiftly towards Di. "Jenna, you want to go with Di and get some drinks? Me and Lola will hold the fort until you get back."
"No sense in us all going, we'd have to lock up the house." Jenna said as she stood up and casually followed Di toward the door.
Erin and Lola watched the other two girls leave, heard the front door shut and the car start then glanced at one another exchanging friendly smiles. The silence wasn't akward, far from it, the four babes had only known eachother a week and only met on one occasion but Erin and Di were entirley comfortable for be around, the twins felt like they were old friends. Erin put her hands on her seductive hips and tightened her vision a little.
"Any ideas to pass the time?" Erin said ending with a cute smile as she looked down at the sexy young girl sitting cross legged on the bed.
"I don't know. Got any games? I like tennis if you've got a court around here." Lola replied leaning back on her arms that streched out straight behind her allowing her purky breasts to push at the button up school shirt.
"How about..." Erin said pausing as she kneeled onto the bed facing Lola who leant a little futher back when Erin raised her hands up, fingers spread wide. "Tickle tennis!"
"EEE!" Lola squealed as Erin's ten wiggling fingers gripped the younger girls protruding rib cage causing her arms to give way as she batted with little coordination at Erin's tickling hands. "Hahah ohno! Stop! EEEeeeehee! Tickling me!"
Smiling a devilish smile Erin straddled the squirming high school senior's hips and went to town. Lola's legs unfolded from their crossed posistion and kicked randomly on top of the quickly messying bed covers. Lola tried everything from batting weakly at Erin's arms, grabbing the ticklers wrists and even tickling back but nothing worked. Lola could only laugh and wiggle beneath the gorgeaus twenty eight year old's ten tickling fingers that dug into her ribs and sides through the uniform blazer.
"Your ticklish!" Erin exclaimed happily as she ceased the brief onslaught and pressed both her hands down onto the highschool senior's shoulders, keeping the young girl pinned to the bed.
"Don't do that!" Lola's voice was high pitch with surprise. "Let me up!"
"Oh no...if theres one thing I can't resist its a tickling little twin!" Erin cooed as a wide grin spread across her face half a second before she plunged her wiggling fingers into the soft blouse covered flesh where Lola's breasts met her ribs.
While Lola was busy thrashing in helpless giggles beneath Erin back at the beach house, Di and Jenna were only just arriving at the liquer store. Pulling up in the carpark out the back the two girls locked the doors and made their way around to street side.
"You go in and look around." Di instructed Jenna when they reached the front door of the shop. "I've got to run across the street and get a couple of things, I'll be back in a few minutes."
"No worries." Jenna said wandering through the door as Di looked left and right then made her way to a unknown destination.
Whilst Jenna casually looked around at alcoholic beverages of all shapes and sizes, unaware of her sisters plight not even a mile away, Di gathered a few special items and snuck back to the car with them. Discreetly Di locked the items in the trunk and returned to the store with Jenna.
"EEeeehaha! Ohno! Nono! Erin stop!" Lola squealed back at the beach house as Erin playfully fought to restrain Lola's kicking legs. "No don't!"
After a brief struggle Erin had managed to flip Lola onto her stomch and straddle the young blonde's calves. With Lola's cute little cotton covered feet poking out from between Erin's long smooth legs the poor high school senior was tearing at the duvet and trying all sorts of rolling techniques to break free. Erin raised her hands high above her head which caught Lola's attention for the half second before the ten tickling fingers plunged through the air and landed wiggling onto the trapped girls sock covered, and apparently very ticklish, feet.
"Whats that noise?" Di asked curiously as her and Jenna climbed from the car with a bag full of bottles each as they looked up to the second story of the beach house from the small concrete drive way.
"...Its Lola...I know that noise anywhere" Jenna said with a cheeky smile as her and Di slipped their shoes off at the bottom of the stairs. "Shes being tickled."
Arriving in the upstairs bedroom Di and Jenna placed their bags of bottles on the floor and looked directly at Erin. Erin was still kneeling on the bed with Lola's cute little socked feet upturned and poking out from between her legs. Lola was holwing with laughter and rolling about manically as best she could, slamming her arms into the matress as her feet were tickled without relent.
"...Hello." Erin said finally ceasing playing with the younger blonde's feet yet not moving an inch from her kneeling position.
"Having fun?" Di asked as she pulled a couple of bottles from a bag, bending over to retrieve the bottles gave the other three girls a rather pleasent view of the bottom of Di's gorgeus butt cheeks when her short shorts lifted up the back of her thys.
"No!" Lola answered quickly before Erin had a chance, she had rolled onto her side and was resting on her elbow now able to see Di and Jenna but only the back of Erin who still sat on her legs. "She's been tickling me the whole time you've been gone!"
"Really?" Jenna asked with a slightly uncomfortable look but obviously trying not to show it. "Maybe she's had enough...?"
"Why?" Di asked as she turned her head having almost walked out of the room, a bottle in each hand. "Your not ticklish too are you?"
"...We both are." Jenna replied after a short pause that was obviously the time it took to decide that honesty was the best policy. "But we can't stand it, our mom used to tickle us all the time."
Jenna was quick to add the last part about not being able to stand it. Di smiled an odd little smirk and walked out of the room, apparently in the search of drinking glasses. Erin finally let Lola up who straightened her blouse. The two sisters went to admire the ocean view from the deck that protruded from the side of the house. Erin excused herself and went to help Di with the drinks, wondering what was taking so long.
"...and Lisa said 'not with that on you don't'." Di finished her story and took another sip of her brightly coloured drink, Erin, Jenna and Lola all laughed at the amusing story. The girls all now sat on plastic picnic chairs out on the deck around a small table. The four women had been there a little over half an hour enjoying one anothers company. Curiously, as time went by, Jenna and Lola seemed to be getting more and more docile while Erin and Di were getting increasingly hyper active in their moods.
"Jen? Jen...na?" Lola strained to sit up as with half open eyes she looked at her identical twin in the chair next to her who had seemingly fallen completley asleep. "Jen...are youuuu..."
Lola too drifted off into the land of slumber and both the twins were now in a very deep sleep indeed. It had merley been a matter of grinding up some sleeping pills and putting them in the right drinks. Di and Erin moved the eighteen year old twins one by one back into the bedroom and it wasn't until nearly midnight that the twins awoke feeling very refreshed, but very very confused.
"Oooh look whos awake!" Erin said loudly looking at Jenna who rose her head slowly and then shot her eyes open wide when she realised her predicament. "Di come in here! They're waking up!"
The first thing, upon waking, that the twins noticed was they were trapped. The second and possibly more disturbing thing was that they were both stark naked. Both of them sat kneeling on the bed, their feet out upturned behind them and their arms streched high in the air. Jenna and Lola were roughly a foot apart. Nylon rope was the restraint of choice, wrapper expertly around either ones writsts and then leading up into a black hole in the celling where a hatch to the attic had been removed. While their hands were bound by seperate ropes their feet were bound by one single length of soft pure white silk. The silk had been laid over the back each girls achilles and wrapped tightly looping under the bed and tied in a hard knot off to one side. Behind their knees was another piece of silk allowing them very little movement and lining the four cute bare feet all in a little row.
"...Ohmygod." Jenna said whipping her head from side to side as she saw her sister next to her in the same posistion as she, poor Lola's curly golden haired mound exposed along with rest of her flawless body. "...what are you doing!?!"
"Hush." Di said as she entered the room still in her tight black bikini but now without the short shorts, pressing her index finger to her full lips. "We're not going to hurt you."
"...Wha...What are you doing? Let us out!" Lola tugged at her bonds and looker back at her feet, she could move her head, move her butt back, forth and side to side a little and move her hands from the wrtist but that was it. "What are you doing!?!"
"Caaaalm down." Erin said as she seductivley rose from her chair and stubbed another ciggarette out in a small glass ashtray that sat on the small table they had obviously bought in from the porch. "Its nothing bad, we're just going to play some games."
"We um, we don't like these type of games." Jenna said looking at her sister for agreement and then back to Di and Erin who now stood less than five feet from the end of the bed. "Please...just untie us and we'll play something else."
"But thats the game" Di began as she stood foward barley half a foot from the end of the large bed. "if we untie you, it makes it a lot harder for us."
"Wh-what're you going to do to us?" Lola stammered her words with fear, the blue eyed eighteen year old looking just as wide eyed as her sister from shock of the bizzare situation.
"That..." Erin stepped foward next to her bikini clad friend, the sexy blonde still in her thin red top. "Would be telling."
Neither of the sisters made a sound, they both had the exact same reaction. Di quickly and breifly danced all ten of her long finger nails up Jenna's bare taut sides, Erin did the same to Lola. The twins tensed up in their bondage, pursed their lips and opened their eyes as wide as possible before slumping back into a slightly less tense position when the free women relaxed their evil arms back down.
"Hmmm" Di said tilting her head to one side and shifting her eyes back and forth between the two bound school students. "It would appear they wish to resist us."
"We'll we tried being friendly." Erin replied as she rose her hands back up and followed Di as the two took a twin each and began running their long nails all over the bound blonde's exposed, well toned tummys.
Their eyes bugged out and then clenched tight closed, their cheeks puffed up as their lips pursed tight but other than that Lola and Jenna had less than identical reactions. The wiggling was sparadic as the two nude blondes struggled to keep the impending laughter in. Darting in every direction as best as the bonds would allow Jenna and Lola tried everything to avoid the ten wiggling fingers coming at each of their sensitive tummys. Their cheeks grew red with strain. Di and Erin smiled at one another.
"EEEhahah! Nohohoooo!" Lola squealed, followed only a second later by Jenna's dam of giggles bursting. "Stop! Stoahahaha!"
Once the giggles began they wouldn't, couldn't, stop. The twins had always been able to hold for a few seconds and if the tickling stopped within that early stage it was dandy. When they could hold no longer and the laughter began, it was unstoppable. Being as ticklish as they were it had been a frequent, all be it unwanted, recurring even in their lives. Jenna and Lolandra's mother would often tickle them, once one was breathless she would move onto the other. The twins equally beautiful yet more mature mother had learned early on that tickled twins ganging up on her was not a good thing.
Shaking hard at their bonds Jenna and Lola continued to giggle and plead, still shocked by their predicament. The light dancing and fast stroking of Erin and Di's long nails on their ticklish tummys was merciless and there was nothing they could do to stop it. Atleast when their mother would get them the twins were able to move around and more often than not had some form of clothing between their skin and her vicious wiggling fingers.
"Hows yours?" Erin asked as she stepped back and watched Lola giggle and breath hard.
"Ticklish as sin" Di replied as she too stepped back and admired the heavily breathing nude sisters. "and we haven't even begun."
"No...hhh, you can't do this!" Jenna yelled, red faced and flustered, her hair still tied back tight in a perfect pony tail just like her sisters.
"This is illegal!" Lola yelled even louder as she strained her biceps as if trying to pull the entire house down.
"...Its only illegal if you get caught." Erin replied after a brief thought and suddenly took one giant step foward, lifting her arms and began running her long nails all over poor Lola's taut smooth underarms.
"AAAhahaha! Noohahastop! ahahah!" Lola rocked hard from side to side but that was the problem, the tickling was coming from both sides. "Pleeeeheehee ohnahaha haha!"
"Stop it! Stop her!" Jenna yelled at Di who seemed to be ignoring the situation as she wandered out of the room with a suspiciously casual stride. "Leave her alone you bitch! Stop it!"
"Such foul language." Erin ceased and turned her attentions to Jenna which caused the young girl to swallow hard with instant regret of her name calling.
"No wait dON'T! EEEHAHAhahaaa!" Jenna squealed, throwing her head back with laughter as Erin galloped her fingers around the protesting girls ticklish underarms. "I'm sorreeeheheee please! AHAHahaha!'
While her sister arched her back and rapid fired giggles from the underarm tickling, Lola was not about to make the same mistake Jenna had. Neither one of the twins wanted the other to be tickled, they both hated it so much. Lola quickly studied her binds, she pulled hard hurting her arms with gritted teeth but it was no use.
"Why are you doing this!?!" Lola screamed when the bikini clad Di wandered back into the room with the same shopping back she had secretly placed into the trunk of the car some hours ago. "HELP! HELP US! HEEEELP!"
"That won't work." Di smiled as she lay the mystery bag on the floor and smiled again whilst taking a peek at the various contents. "These houses are for honey mooners and holiday makers mostly, barley a soul around for miles."
"Speaking of soles..." Erin said wiggling her ten long fingers in front of the terrified twins.
"Don't!" Both Jenna and Lola yelled in unison, streching their necks to spring their heads foward in order to make the point clear.
"Oh don't worry, we're not going to tickle your little feetsies." Erin giggled to herself as Di bent over into the mystery back and pulled two tubes of unidentified spray. "...Yet."
"What...what is that?" Lola asked as tears welled up in eyes, the levity of her situation finally setting in as she watched Di hand Erin one of the two identifiable cylanders.
"Shaving cream of course." Di replied as stepped foward and quickly began sparying the thick white foamy substance all over Jenna's curly blonde crotch.
"Stop it! Stop!" Lola cried as she too got the shaving scream sprayed inbetween her legs. "Stop!! Why are you doing this to us?!"
Neither Erin or Di answered. Both the twins sobbed as they watched their tormentors put the cans away and revealed a razor each. Horrified at the prospect of being cut both Jenna and Lola stayed completley still as Erin and Di took a twin each and sliced away the excess hair, leaving only small stubble and clearing most of the cream.
"Almost done..." Di said, taking the razor from Erin and exchanging them in the bag for a single electric shaver no bigger than a T.V remore. "Hold her butt."
"AAAAH!" Jenna screamed with ticklish surprise as the buzzing tool slid over her womanhood. "STahaha! NahahahAAA!"
Bucking back and forth in the air as best she could Jenna was unaware that Erin had climbed on the bed behind her. Only when Erin gripped a well toned ass cheek in each hand, pushing the squealing twin into the vibrating razor, did Jenna become aware of the blonde twenty eight year old's location.
Lola could do nothing but continue to uselessly tug her own bonds while her sister was tickled in a spot neither of them knew was ticklish before hand. Lola had never been tickled there, but it seemed Jenna was extremley sensitive and being identickle it did not bode well for her future.
Listening to her sister howl with laughter Lola knew that the twins would have to use the same tatic used when the other was being tickled by their mother. General policy among the twins was to keep your mouth shut tight if the other was being tickled senseless in order to avoid the attention being moved to yourself. Minutes ago when Jenna had told them to stop tickling Lola the attention then got turned to her. Both the twins had learnt their lesson. With the exception of the bondage, nudity and forced shaving this was no different to when their mom would get them.
"No...please...don't do it!" Lola cried as Jenna slumped, breathless in her bonds, and Erin and Di turned their lustful gazes toward her. "I'll die if YAAAHAHAHahahah! Ohhhhahaha!"
Jenna sobbed in her newly shaven breathlessness and was slowly shocked to realise that the vibrating had turned her on more than a little. The panting blondes nipples were hard as rock but the howling of her sister who was now suffering the same torment was more than enough to bring her down again. It was the vibrating that had done it, not the tickling. The tickling was torture and poor Lola was all to aware of it at that moment.
Causing even more uproarius laughter to compliment the good vibrations, Erin was rapidly dancing her long nails over poor Lola's sensitve but cheeks. For the young blonde it was sensory overload on her mid section, back, forth, it didn't make any difference. No matter which way Lola swung it all lead to ticklish torment.
"Hey Di...check this out." Erin said after several minutes when Di finally stopped the buzzing as she climbed off the bed.
"Oooh" Di said with amusement as she admired Lola's tickled pink butt cheeks. "Pink butt....you know I think we should have put the shaving cream on after we used the electric clippers...I think its broken."
Lola gasped for air as tears rolled down her rosey red cheeks. Jenna kept dead quiet, not wanting to draw any attention to herself or her stubbly mound. Di and Erin huddled around the mystery back until they gave up on trying to fix the cream filled shaver.
"Now...stay VERY still." Di said as both her and Erin turned from the bag with hand held shavers.
Kneeling before a crying twin each Erin and Di set about carefully gliding their respective blades down the freshly aroused love muscles. Afraid of being cut the blonde twins sweated it out, remaining as still as humanly possible. Occasionally a stray finger nail would stroke briefly on the highly sensitive area between their legs, causing them to stiffle a giggle but other than that the process went without incident. It was a matter of minutes before the two identical girls were totally hairless, bar those on their pretty little heads.
"I think your about ready..." Erin said as her and Di both placed the razor blades back into the bag of mystery and turned back to face their bound nude victims.
"Do you know what we're going to do to you?" Di asked seductivley as she placed her hands lovingly around Jenna's slender hips. "Tell them Erin..."
"We're going to softly...every so softly...drive you both completley mad." With that Erin immediatley lobster clawed poor Lola's taught rib cage sending the young blonde into fits of uncontrollable laughter.
"Please Di...please jusAHAH! NOOOHHAHA!" Jenna screamed as Di reached behind her and squeezed both of the eighteen year old's firm butt cheeks only seconds after her sister was sent into ticklish madness from the rib assault. "Stop! AHAHA! EEEHAHAH!"
The two identical girls cackled and thrashed at their restraining ropes as best they could. Lola had Erin's fingers digging deep inbetween her soft ribs, rapidly moving up and down. Jenna could feel Di's curious hands poking and prodding at her smooth ass and howled with wide horror in response. Jenna had never had her butt tickled before and couldn't believe how sensitive it was, while Lola was also beside herself with disbelief as it seemed being totally helpless made her even more ticklish.
"You know I didn't actually think they'd be THIS ticklish!" Erin grinned with delight as she moved her wiggling fingers down to Lola's sweet squirming tummy and ran her long nails about teasingly. "We really lucked out with these two!"
"I know, I can't believe it either." Di yelled with similar joy over the loud screaming laughter as she too switched posistions to Jenna's smooth stretched underarms. "Its like their entire bodies are big tickle spots!"
"NOOOOHHH! Screamed Lola as she arched her back painfully before slipping into intense silent laughter when Erin slipped a finger into the young woman's cute belly button.
"Speaking of tickle spots, I think I just found Lola's." Erin took a step in closer and used her free hand to dance her long nails over Lola's sensitive mound. "See if you can find Jenna's!"
"Nooo...no pleheeheese." Jenna cried as Di stood back from her while Lola suffered cruely next to her.
"Is it your belly button like your sister?" Di asked prodding at Jenna's equally adorable innie causing a small squeal to ellict from her pouty lips. "Or is it somewhere else...are you truly identical?"
"Identical." Erin repeated, putting emphasis on the last two syllables of the word before she began passionatley licking behind Lola's left ear, still tickling her belly button and post shaven womanhood driving the poor high school senior completley mad.
"No...no don't make do this." Jenna sobbed knowing Di was going to try every trick to get the twin to confess her most sensitive of spots, and the tricks would probably work. "This is torture for us...don't you understand?"
"Apparently not." Di replied then paused for a few seconds and watched the stunning sight of Erin tickling Lola in three places at once. "...Now, tell me your ticklish spot."
"...I...I can't, please..." Terror made Jenna's eyes shoot quickly from side to side, watching her sister be tickled like that was almost as terrible as the tickling itself.
"I think you can." Di said with a wicked leer, walking over to the mystery back and rifeling around within. "If you can't...then I'll have to find out for myself..."
"Ohmygod!" Jenna screamed as Di turned around holding a large reverse strap on dildo/butt plug combo which even more frighteningly has a power cord running from it. "You can't do this!"
While Jenna screamed bloody murder, Lola was sweating along with Erin who was having a ball of a time. More surprising than the situation itself was the fact that not only was Lola being forced into silent laughter but she couldn't help but become aroused. The licking and kissing of her neck and ear lobes and the horrid ticklish sensations that danced between her legs were having a most perverce effect on her young undressed body that she could definetly have done without. Erin's arousal on the other hand was very much welcome by the slightly older blonde who's sweet nipples stood to attention.
"Please...take it off!" Jenna sobbed now having the odd leather and rubber device strapped securley around her mid section, the butt plug securley in place and the large dildo having been slid into her. "Don't...no don't...what are you doing to me?"
"Just relaaax..." Di said as she plugged the electrical cord into a wall socket, the cord protruted from the side of the strap on. "Tell me where your most ticklish spot it...or I'll turn it on."
"...Its...it my....Oh please! I can't take this!" Jenna cried loudly, completley unnoticed by her sister who was in the throws of ticklish torment despite the increasing wet patch between her thys. "AAAAHHH OHGAAAAAoo Turn it ooOOff! oONoooOOOO"
When Di flicked the switch the dildo began slowly sliding itself back and forth due to its intricate inner workings. The butt plug, in contrast, began virbrating rapidly and was a sensation Jenna had never imagined, let alone felt. Neither of the twins were virgins, but this was quite different to the clumbsy fumblings of teenage boys. This was a grand torturous arousal that forced would have forced a most apocolyptic orgasm had Di not switched it off.
"Oo..uhhh..noaHOOOooo..." Lola broke her silent laughter to release unwanted moans in her sweaty nude state as Erin tickled and tickled the poor bound girl right through several mind blowing orgasms, not once letting up on the cruel belly button prodding.
"Whats wrong with this one?" Erin said with a hint of exhaustion, turning to Di who had just switched the bizzare strap on device off for the fifth time, once again depriving Jenna of orgasmic hell.
"She refuses to tell me her most ticklish spot." Di said as she stood next to Erin and they examined the highly aroused and frustrated teen. "Prehaps you could help me with this while Lola recovers..."
"I'd be more than happy to." Erin smiled as she craddled Jenna's chin between her index finger and thumb starring directly into her jaded eyes. "Last chance...where is it?"
"....Look...if..if I tell you...you have to untie us okay?" Jenna looked at Erin with tear filled eyes hoping she would have some mercy now that the sadistic blonde had already played with her sister.
"No." Erin said with the most devilishly playful grin you ever saw followed instantly by Di switching the strap on device on once again.
"OOOOooaStOOoooHHHP!" Jenna gritted her teeth and tried hard to ignore the ecstacy that the erotic device was causing in her mid section.
"Shall we?" Di asked rhetorically as she suddenly danced all ten of her long nails over Jenna's jiggling boobs causing the poor girl to begin giggling rapidly among her moans.
Erin followed suit as she wiggled her ten fingers, delving them into Jenna's smooth underarms. Sensory overload as her mid section was uncontrollably pleasured while her tummy, ribs, breats and underarms were all touched upon by twenty wiggling fingers.
"Just tell us where it is and this will end!" Erin said followed by soft blowing on Jenna's already hardend nipples as she clawed at the tortured girls ribs.
"Tell us Jenna!" Di carried the interogattion as she planted a finger securley in her belly button and used the other hand to lightly massage Jenna's right nipple.
"Is it your boobs? Your underarms?" Erin asked as she switched between the various body parts as she said them. "Your tummy?"
"Your ribs? Your butt?" Di said reaching behind the girl and pinching the exposed cheek that wasn't covered by the strap on's leather. "...Your feet?"
"....oooOOooOONOOOOO!" Jenna screamed among her moans of ecstacy as an awfully intense orgasm ripped through her body when she realised, as Erin and Di back away with large toothy grins, that they had figured out her spot of all spots.
"The feet." Di and Erin said in unison, very pleased with themeselves indeed while they enjoyed the show of the vibrating pumping plug in device forcing Jenna through orgasm after unstoppable orgasm.
Minutes passed as Jenna went from wailing tortured moans to queit tearful unrelenting passion and eventually silent suffering. By the fifth minute the poor girl thought her body was no capable of any more, but her nude framed prooved her wrong time and time again. The orgasms pumped through her body, each one unbelieveably more intense than the last, growing more and more sensitive to each one. Finally, in the eighth minute, Jenna passed out with a tiny squeak.
"What...what are you doing with her?" Lola asked as Di and Erin untied the unconcious Jenna, freeing her of the strap on device and carrying her nude sweaty body from the room. "Is she okay?"
"...She's fine." Erin replied as she along entered the room, neither Di nor Jenna were anywhere to be found. "Just a little tired."
"You...you can't do this...this isn't even legal!" Lola bought up the legality of the situation once again, the threat of prison seemed to be the only real thing the young woman had goin for her at that point.
"Legal schmegal." Erin smiled not seeming to care at all while she searched around once again the bag that contained a seemingly endless supply of totorous devices. "What we're doing is completley forbidden."
"...Okay...okay please...you...you can do whatever you want to me, just no more tickling okay?" Lola pleaded with the utmost seriousness of her proposition when she saw Erin holding a long stiff feather in one hand a slim stark white electric tooth brush in the other. "No more tickling...its torture okay?...PLEASE!"
With a click and a whir the tooth brush began spinning. Erin walked slowly toward helpless bound Lola who shook her head at the sight of the two contrasting devices closing in on her plump breasts. Closer and closer they got, four inches away and Lola reaslised Erin had zeroed in square on her highly senstive nipples.
"Scream for me." Erin whispered as she fluttered the feather lightly over Lola's right aerole and used the spinning tooth brush tendrils to engul the left one.
"AAAAHAHAHA! NAAAAHAHAH!" Lola had no choice, both tickled maddeningly but the difference in technique began driving her totally insane after the first micro second.
The right nipple was sweetly teased, the soft white caress of the feather tickled intensley, but along with it came a naughty pleasure that Lola could have done without. The left nipple was harshly brushed causing no end of ticklishness, a hard rough assault as opposed to the light loving touch of the feather. The feather and electric tooth brush both tickled insanley, the common nature stopped there and it drove Lola mad.
Meanwhile, two doors down the hallway, was another bedroom in which Jenna was slowly waking up. While the room was well lit it did not have access to a deck, nor did it have access to the attic. What it did have was one single window that looked out over the ocean and a large four post bed with a dark wood head board that contained a myriad of intricate carvings. On the bed itself was Jenna, who as she woke realised she was still quite naked and still quite trapped.
"Wha?" Jenna tugged at her arms, trying to pull them down it took only a second to realise her wrists were bound tightly together and tied securley to the center of the wooden head board. "...no!"
Looking down across her nude body Jenna noticed her legs were spread wide and tied tightly to the foot end posts. A gasp of shock escaped her lips when the eighteen year old tried to wiggle her feet onto to be restrained by ten small pieces of string. One piece of string for each toe, all pulled back and looped around her own ankle. Jenna's toes were being held back, her delicate flawless soles streched to the max and her stomch sank with fear.
"No 'gasm for you!" Erin teased back in the other room as she could tell Lola was nearing another thunderous orgasm from the nipple tickling, dropping the feather and toothbrush she once again dug all ten fingers into her tickle-toy's soft sides.
"NAHAHHHH!" Lola cried with squealing laughter as any hope of orgasm was shattered by the most unconsensual tickling.
"Your torturing me! This is torture!" Jenna screamed angrily at Di who was now completley nude and strutting confidently around the large bed admiring her bound blonde, Di's large creamy white boobs jiggling as she walked.
"Hmm mmm." Di said as she knelt down at the foot end of the bed on the long soft carpet and sat directly inbetween Jenna's feet that could only wiggle slightly from the ankle. "Tickle torture!"
A long high pitch screeh burst from Jenna's lips before suddenly everything went dead quiet. Di's long nails danced over the balls of Jenna's streched feet and down her arches, around the heels and up under her cute little tied toes in totally random motion. All that could be heard was the occasional squeak as Jenna thrashed her head from side to side and tears squeezed out from her tightly shut eye lids.
Apart from eachother the only other person on earth who had known of Jenna and Lola's most ticklish spots before this night was their mother. While their mother tickled them almost everyday she was still merciful enough to steer clear of Lola's belly button and Jenna's feet...most of the time. Very rarley would their mother ever attack their most sensitive of spots and when she did it was never for long. Unfortunatley neither Di nor Erin were an ounce as merciful as the twin's mother.
It wasn't long after Erin had slipped her long wet tounge into Lola's belly button that the poor high school student had passed out from pure exhaustion. Whilst Lola napped in her hanging state Erin made her way to the other room, where Di was still raking her nails cruely up and down Jenna's off the charts ticklish feet.
"Want to see what I did to Lola?" Erin asked she walked into the room and saw the nude Di standing at the bed, five fingers dedicated to each light pink sole.
"Is she out?" Di asked standing to the right and concertrating all ten fingers on poor crying Jenna's left foot.
"Watch this..." Erin said as she kneeled down to Jenna's free right foot and extended her long wet tounge.
Jenna had now gone quite literally insane. It was too much tickling and it had driven her over the edge of sanity, it tickled and tickled as the warm moist pink tounge slipped between her toes and slid down her arch. One foot felt the cruel fast strokes of ten long nails while the other was licked and licked and licked.
Sweating nude and crying Jenna's mind was gone, she could not think words and any concern for her sister had gone aswell. Thought of any kind was gone, the terrible tickling just went on forever. Unlike Lola who had succumb to exhaustion, poor Jenna showed no sign of passing out for a good long time...
THE END.
