Warning extreme adult, domination, tickling and other! f/f
380 views in 20 hours? Wow! This 2nd part is absolutely extreme! So if you want just tickling this isn't it! Indulge us! WE have never written erotic non-tickling stories before and this mostly has that!
"You have not satisfied me, Rory Gilmour! Your punishment for your words and reluctance to smile shall be severe." responded the young sadist. Rory shuddered as the woman continued. "You will mine, completelyy and utterly. This..." she said, grabbing Rory's left breast and massage it, causing a moan to result. "is mine!" she finished. She moved to Rory's navel, stuck her fingers in getting an eep out of Rory. "This navel is mine!" She processed to poke, tickle and grab at different parts of Rory's body getting laughs and moans in the process. "In short, ROry Gilmour, you belong to me! When you acknowledge that you are mine, the tickling and other punishments shall end!" spoke the powerful dominatrix. "Okay, I'm yours!I;m yours!" replied Rory. "That is not enough!" was the answer. Rory then shrieked as a smack hit her bare bottom. "You deserve this!" "SMACK" "OWWW!" "You should be happy!" "SMACK" "OWWW!" "You don't need Mark or Dean!" "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" howled Rory as the girl tickled her belly. "You deserve better." "OHHHH!GROAN!" groaned Rory as the girl massaged her ****. "You belong to me!" "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" screamed Rory as her laughter ran across the room as her delicate underarm received their due punishment for being shaved. "You love this!" "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHEEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" bellowed Rory as the underarm tickling changing from up and down to zigzagging. "You need to be mine!" "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!""OWWW!" "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!" "OWWWW!" The girl got off Rory. She was sweating from the tickling and her bum was red from the spanking. "WHO AM I, RORY?" asked the girl. "Please!!!!No more!" pleaded ROry. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Rory exclaimed loudly. Her feet were now suffering immensely. Her left sole was being expertly licked and her right scratched with the girl's left hand and her right foot's toes on her right. Rory's face was getting teary and her eyes bleary. The laughter seemed insatiable as did the need of this Mistress to dominate and rule her like a queen. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" was the unyielding answer to how ticklish was Rory Gilmour. Finally after what appeared to a period of reasonably lengthly period, the mysterious intruder on her sanity relented. Rory puffed and puffed and tried to regain her breath. "Rory? WHo am I?" inquired the pschotic inflictor of misery. "My mistress." replied Rory. Two feathers licked her delicate soles. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHANOOOHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" squealed Rory. "Rory! Who am I?" demanded the cruel pervuyer of suffering. "My queen." answered a hopeful Rory. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" resulted from the false answer as the arches were inflicted to the horrific experience. The sadistic female showed no kindness as she moved the feather back to Rory's stomach. She inflicted teasing tickles to the tummy of poor Rory whose laughter became as gunfire consistent and without repose. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" shrieked the innocent 18 year old. The feathers decided that her underarm made for better accommodation as they twirled and danced between the sensitive hollows. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" roared the young woman in the midst of her ordeal. Her belly button was being senstive licked and teasing causing more howls and screechs from the delightful virginal mouth of youthful Rory. Soon bare feet came in contact with Rory's ribcage as her underarms endured their march of submission. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHSTAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPLEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHSEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAI'LLHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHSDOANYAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHATHING!AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" cried teh brown haired vixen. Finally her suffering ceased. As the puffing resuming, moans and growls continued as the girl sucked on Rory's left nipple. The girl stopped as Rory was starting to really enjoy the relief to her sweating body's need. "WHo am I, Rory?" cruelly asked the mean spirit devil. "MY OWNER!" shouted ROry. "You will now be punished!" replied the girl. Rory felt like sobbing. "One for not smiling! Two for derogetorary words! Three for pleading! Four for disobedience! Five for for pleading! Six for disobedience! Seven for disobedience! Eight for almost sobbing!" she replied. "One will mean anus spanking! Two clitoral spanking! Three Pleasuring me for as many times as I require! Four will mean clitoral tickling! Five will mean ice torment! Six will mean whipping of the feet, underarms, stomach and vagina! Seven will mean fullbody tickling! Eight will mean breast torment! Nine the overall punishment will involve sexual teasing, being brought to orgasm and being denied! You smile throughout or I will use hot and cold on your private regions!" explained the insidious plotter. Rory wished she was deaf! This was going to be hell. The girl untied her and retied her in the air, with her rear end in the air. She dared not waste her strength in a futile effort to escape. It could make things worse. She realised that she was actually blindfolded, though it made no difference. "smile!" said the girl poking Rory's belly button geting a squeal from her. She sat gently on Rory's back indicating she was small or not heavy. Rory waited for her cute behind to be punished. After a minute, Rory hoped she had changed her mind. "SMACK!!!!" Rory yelped but somehow maintained her smile. "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!" Rory grinded her teeth so as not to scream. The 4 smacks had been delivered clearly by something harder than fingers. A paddle! "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!", the sounds amplified as they moved from cheek to cheek. "Heaven!" "SMACK!" "I'm!" "SMACK!" "in heaven!" "SMACK!" "And moved" "SMACK!" "so much" "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!" "that I can" "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK! "hardly" "SMACK!" "speak!" "SMACK!SMACK!" "Yet I" "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!" "Seem" "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!" "to" "SMACK!SMACK!" "find" "SMACK!" "the" "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!" "happiness" "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!" "I seek!" "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!" "When we're" "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!" "off together" "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!" "dancing" "SMACK!SMACK!SMACK!" "cheek" "SMACK!" "to" "SMACK!" "cheek" "SSMAACK!!!!" sang the pretty slavedriver. The last smack which was by far the hardest left a squeal and Rory to lose her smile. "You stopped smiling!" replied Rory's wicked owner. She left leaving Rory with a red bum. When she returned Rory was sweating terrified of her fate. She felt a plastic bag of water singed her delicate pussy. "AHHHHHHHHHH!" she screamed. "It was promptly replaced by ice!" "AHHHHHHHHH!" cried Rory. After 3 minutes she stopped. Despite herself Rory cried. Her mistress kissed her softly on the lips. Rory enjoyed the sweet taste of the girl's lips. "You must smile, Rory! It is for your own good!" whispered Rory's evil queen in her ears. "Yes, mistress owner!" replied Rory in a wooden voice but with a huge grin. Rory tensed for the next torment. Her pussy felt mighty sore already. She maintain her huge grin and waited. "CRACK!" made the sound of a leather belt to the left of Rory's clit. "CRACK!"made a similar impression on the right. Though it pained her, Rory enjoyed this pain, like she had started to with her butt spanking and maintain her smile was easier. Her body craved orgasm and she prayed her mistress owner would answer her call. Her owner had no intention of pity or mercy as she alternate between left and right. She quickly varied speed, intensity and duration of the spanks. "CRACK!" to the left. "CRACK! to the left! "CRACK!" to the left! "CRACK!" to the right! Hard "CRACK!" to the left! "CRACK to the left! "CRACK!" to the right. HArd "CRACK!" to the right! "CRACK! to the right. Slow "CRACK" to the right! The time between varied throughout! Finally a hard crack on her clit almost caused orgasm. Rory lay there face down. For 5 minutes nothing. Then the girl left and came back. Rory racked her brain! Did she stopping smiling? The answer came when her rear end felt two scalding hot bags on her rear. "AHHHHHHHHH!" she screamed. Then plastic bag of ice on her rear. "AHHHHHHHHH!". The process continued its profane and degenerate act as Rory screamed and shrieked. Finally it was over. Rory moaned slighty as the girl rubbed cream on her suffering posterior. The moans increased quickly. She also rubbed some cream between her legs but was sufficiently in control not to let Rory cum. She sampled her cream with her fingers and whispered conspiringly in Rory's ears. "Can't wait to drink from the source!" Rory would have done anything fot that. However Part 3 promised to be fun. To be continued!
Love,
Anna and Heather
