medikation65
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Mistress Veronica was walking through the building to her first afternoon client. She was a dominatrix. She was 44, 6 ft 2, long brown hair, a strikingly attractive figure. She had long red nails and red lipstick on. She wore a white blouse, black skirt, tan stockings and black pumps.
She admitted to herself that she wasn’t in the mood to be at work right now. The last thing she wanted was another fat man begging to be whipped or have his nipples pinched. But it was what se did, and it was extremely lucrative.
She approached the door to the dungeon and looked at her scheduling book for information on her next client.
“John. 25 years old. A first timer. Hasn’t given much on what he wants though.”
This wasn’t uncommon for first timers. They were often too shy to fill out the forms at reception.
She walked into the room and found a young man lying flat on her table, naked.
“Hello John.” She said teasingly as she approached, putting on the act.
“Hello Veronica.” He replied in a nervous tone.
“So John,” she sais as she put her book on a nearby chair and walked slowly over to the table. “What are we going to do with you today?”
“Well, secure me first, then I’ll tell you.”
“Alright then.” Veronica pulled his wrists up and locked the black handcuffs on his and locked his ankles in the two foot stirrups.
“Now what?” She said getting impatient. Again, she did not really want to be there.
“There’s an envelope over there.” John replied and pointed with his eyes because he could no longer move.
Veronica looked and she hadn’t noticed it when she came in, but there was indeed an envelope to the left of the table at the end of the room. She walked over quickly and retrieved it. She turned back to John and leaned on the wall while she opened it. She was staring into his eyes from the end of the room. John couldn’t help but smile a little.
She opened the paper inside and began to read:
Hi Veronica,
I’m John. I’m sure it’s irregular to communicate like this, but I know that once you had me restrained I would chicken out on telling you these details.
I want to be tickled. I’m extremely ticklish pretty much everywhere, some spots more than others.
Veronica kept reading, but a small smile appeared on her face.
My most ticklish spots are my underarms, feet, lower tummy, hips/sides, butt cheeks, and ribs. In no particular order, but the waist line and hips are probably the worst spot. I love tickle talk also. Would love to have you whisper into my ear about how you’ll tickle me with your nails, or other sweet little nothings. Here’s what will drive me into hysterics the most:
Veronica started walking over to john, never taking her eyes off the paper. She had a devilish grin on her face though. She had never been asked to tickle someone before. She had done it a little bit, little tickles here and there and she was always tempted to do it, but she had to respect the clients’ wishes or they would not come back. This was going to be fun!
1. Always scribble your finger nails lightly. That tickles the most.
2. When you want to tickle my butt cheeks, you’ll have to crank the chain so my feet are up by my head to expose my butt.
Veronica, while still reading and now standing next to John, scratched his side for a second, again never taking her eyes from the paper. He jumped and giggled for a second, then she stopped.
“Oh man…” John said.
3. Tickle my feet. Tops, bottoms, around the ankles. All over with both hands. That’s seems to be to worst for me.
4.At some point, tickle my lower left hip around the side and front, then after a few seconds tickle the left side with your other hand. I had a girlfriend that did this to me once and it was the worst.
I’m probably already bargaining with you and begging for you to take it easy on me. But do your worst please.
John.
“Well well well!” Veronica said as she put the piece of paper down on a chair. She leaned over and whispered into his ear, I’m going to tickle your ticklish spots with these nails. I’m going to find your most ticklish spot, then tickle you there mercilessly. The more you laugh, the more I’ll do it!”
It sent a chill through John and he was almost regretting writing that letter. Then he lost his mind. She started tickling his ribs, skitting her nails into his underarms at times also. He was laughing and bucking under her fingers.
“Tickle tickle tickle Johnny! Ticklish underarms? Hmm?” Her nails were driving him mad. She never tickled hard, just lightly, and when she was moving to another spot she would drag her hand down his skin with the nails ever so lightly touching.
“Hahahahahahaha! Stop iiiiiiiiiiiiit! Hahahahahhaa!”
Veronica bit her bottom lip and moved down to his stomach. She took both hands and tickled him below the belly button with all ten nails at the same time. Again, he went ballistic, starting with a loud yell followed by uncontrolled high pitched laughter.
“Oh! Another good spot. You’re in trouble now Johnny.” She moved her hands around the sides of his hips a little and his bucking got worse.
“Oh my, ticklish hips is it? Are your hips very ticklish John?”
“No no no no! Please Veronica please, seriously.” He said because she paused the tickling to move to his left side. “Not that! Really please not that!”
Veronica smiled and whispered into his ear. “Yes, that! How d you like my fingernails?”
She started tickling his left hip savagely. He had a long yell at first and then the hysterical laughter again. Then her right hand joined in, tickling his left side just like the letter had read. When her right hand touched his side his laughter went up in pitch and then went silent. Just his mouth wide open and head turning from side to side. Then a quick breathe and he continued to laugh so hard is was almost silent.
Veronica wasn’t stopping either! She was smiling and giggling looking down at him. “Here, I’ll get your underarm too,” And her right hand raced up and tickled the hollow of his underarm.
She stopped, but only to head for his feet. “How about the feet? Huh? Ticklish feet John?”
“No no, please no. Don’t do what the letter-“ And he stopped himself. She caught on to what he was going to say though. “Oh, DON’T do what the letter said huh? Actually I think I’ll do exactly what the letter said.” She even went to retrieve it to refresh her memory. She looked down at the paper smiling, then said; “Okay, like this then.”
She scrabbled all ten nails on the sides of his right foot, then randomly scribbled and scraped her nails all over.
“AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” Was John’s reply. He was squirming his foot around but it was no use.
She tickled the tops, sides, bottoms a lot, around the ankle. Never spending too much time on one spot. Then without warning she tickled the soles of both feet with both hands for about 12 seconds without stopping. His laughter intensified again. Then it dawned on her, if only she had four hands she could drive him crazy by using two hands on both feet at once.
“Oh, this is too much fun! I can’t help myself here.” She stopped and pressed a button on the wall. A female answered. “Hi Lisa, could you come in here please?” “Yep.” Was the reply.
“What are you doing?” John asked.
“John, I haven’t had this much fun at work in years. And I’m sure you won’t mind if Lisa joins us for a while.”
“Two of you!?”
“It will be worth your while, trust me!” Veronica said. Just then the door opened and in walked an attractive blond in her 30’s. A similar outfit as Veronica, and she had long pink fingernails. “What’s up?”
“Well this is John. And John likes to be tickled.”
“No I don’t!” He replied.
“Yes he does. Here, read this.” She handed Lisa the letter, which she read with a smile. When she was finished she looked at john and held up the letter. “This was foolish sweetie!”
Lisa wasted no time in starting by tickling John’s feet, as Veronica tickled his lower stomach and waistline. They tickled his underarms, ribs, both feet at the same time, the even tried tickling his hips and side on both sides at once. John was in tickling heaven, but it was hard to take! They then put his legs over his head and Veronica tickled his butt cheeks and the backs of his legs, while Lisa tickled his feet and underarms, as they were close n proximity in that position.
After about 20 minutes he was back spread eagle, and he had a large erection. They had stopped for a bit. He women looked at each other, and winked.
“Okay John, you’re going to get more than you bargained for here today. We only do this a few times a year, so consider yourself lucky.” Veronica walked over and started rubbing John’s cock. He moaned, but it soon turned into laughter as Lisa tickled his ribs and underarms at the same time.
This continued for some time. Then they switched. Veronica was tickling his feet mercilessly, and Lisa tickled his hips with her free hand, and rubbing his penis with the other. Then John blew as they kept tickling him. The orgasm must have lasted for 20-30 seconds.
“Now John, are you going to come back?” Veronica asked.
“I- yeah- maybe,” He was saying in a daze.
“What’s that? Gonna come back? Yes? Yes? Say it!” She said as she scribbled her anils around the sole of his left foot.
“Okay! OKAY!! HAHAHAHAHA! I will I promise!”
The End.
Medikation65
She admitted to herself that she wasn’t in the mood to be at work right now. The last thing she wanted was another fat man begging to be whipped or have his nipples pinched. But it was what se did, and it was extremely lucrative.
She approached the door to the dungeon and looked at her scheduling book for information on her next client.
“John. 25 years old. A first timer. Hasn’t given much on what he wants though.”
This wasn’t uncommon for first timers. They were often too shy to fill out the forms at reception.
She walked into the room and found a young man lying flat on her table, naked.
“Hello John.” She said teasingly as she approached, putting on the act.
“Hello Veronica.” He replied in a nervous tone.
“So John,” she sais as she put her book on a nearby chair and walked slowly over to the table. “What are we going to do with you today?”
“Well, secure me first, then I’ll tell you.”
“Alright then.” Veronica pulled his wrists up and locked the black handcuffs on his and locked his ankles in the two foot stirrups.
“Now what?” She said getting impatient. Again, she did not really want to be there.
“There’s an envelope over there.” John replied and pointed with his eyes because he could no longer move.
Veronica looked and she hadn’t noticed it when she came in, but there was indeed an envelope to the left of the table at the end of the room. She walked over quickly and retrieved it. She turned back to John and leaned on the wall while she opened it. She was staring into his eyes from the end of the room. John couldn’t help but smile a little.
She opened the paper inside and began to read:
Hi Veronica,
I’m John. I’m sure it’s irregular to communicate like this, but I know that once you had me restrained I would chicken out on telling you these details.
I want to be tickled. I’m extremely ticklish pretty much everywhere, some spots more than others.
Veronica kept reading, but a small smile appeared on her face.
My most ticklish spots are my underarms, feet, lower tummy, hips/sides, butt cheeks, and ribs. In no particular order, but the waist line and hips are probably the worst spot. I love tickle talk also. Would love to have you whisper into my ear about how you’ll tickle me with your nails, or other sweet little nothings. Here’s what will drive me into hysterics the most:
Veronica started walking over to john, never taking her eyes off the paper. She had a devilish grin on her face though. She had never been asked to tickle someone before. She had done it a little bit, little tickles here and there and she was always tempted to do it, but she had to respect the clients’ wishes or they would not come back. This was going to be fun!
1. Always scribble your finger nails lightly. That tickles the most.
2. When you want to tickle my butt cheeks, you’ll have to crank the chain so my feet are up by my head to expose my butt.
Veronica, while still reading and now standing next to John, scratched his side for a second, again never taking her eyes from the paper. He jumped and giggled for a second, then she stopped.
“Oh man…” John said.
3. Tickle my feet. Tops, bottoms, around the ankles. All over with both hands. That’s seems to be to worst for me.
4.At some point, tickle my lower left hip around the side and front, then after a few seconds tickle the left side with your other hand. I had a girlfriend that did this to me once and it was the worst.
I’m probably already bargaining with you and begging for you to take it easy on me. But do your worst please.
John.
“Well well well!” Veronica said as she put the piece of paper down on a chair. She leaned over and whispered into his ear, I’m going to tickle your ticklish spots with these nails. I’m going to find your most ticklish spot, then tickle you there mercilessly. The more you laugh, the more I’ll do it!”
It sent a chill through John and he was almost regretting writing that letter. Then he lost his mind. She started tickling his ribs, skitting her nails into his underarms at times also. He was laughing and bucking under her fingers.
“Tickle tickle tickle Johnny! Ticklish underarms? Hmm?” Her nails were driving him mad. She never tickled hard, just lightly, and when she was moving to another spot she would drag her hand down his skin with the nails ever so lightly touching.
“Hahahahahahaha! Stop iiiiiiiiiiiiit! Hahahahahhaa!”
Veronica bit her bottom lip and moved down to his stomach. She took both hands and tickled him below the belly button with all ten nails at the same time. Again, he went ballistic, starting with a loud yell followed by uncontrolled high pitched laughter.
“Oh! Another good spot. You’re in trouble now Johnny.” She moved her hands around the sides of his hips a little and his bucking got worse.
“Oh my, ticklish hips is it? Are your hips very ticklish John?”
“No no no no! Please Veronica please, seriously.” He said because she paused the tickling to move to his left side. “Not that! Really please not that!”
Veronica smiled and whispered into his ear. “Yes, that! How d you like my fingernails?”
She started tickling his left hip savagely. He had a long yell at first and then the hysterical laughter again. Then her right hand joined in, tickling his left side just like the letter had read. When her right hand touched his side his laughter went up in pitch and then went silent. Just his mouth wide open and head turning from side to side. Then a quick breathe and he continued to laugh so hard is was almost silent.
Veronica wasn’t stopping either! She was smiling and giggling looking down at him. “Here, I’ll get your underarm too,” And her right hand raced up and tickled the hollow of his underarm.
She stopped, but only to head for his feet. “How about the feet? Huh? Ticklish feet John?”
“No no, please no. Don’t do what the letter-“ And he stopped himself. She caught on to what he was going to say though. “Oh, DON’T do what the letter said huh? Actually I think I’ll do exactly what the letter said.” She even went to retrieve it to refresh her memory. She looked down at the paper smiling, then said; “Okay, like this then.”
She scrabbled all ten nails on the sides of his right foot, then randomly scribbled and scraped her nails all over.
“AAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” Was John’s reply. He was squirming his foot around but it was no use.
She tickled the tops, sides, bottoms a lot, around the ankle. Never spending too much time on one spot. Then without warning she tickled the soles of both feet with both hands for about 12 seconds without stopping. His laughter intensified again. Then it dawned on her, if only she had four hands she could drive him crazy by using two hands on both feet at once.
“Oh, this is too much fun! I can’t help myself here.” She stopped and pressed a button on the wall. A female answered. “Hi Lisa, could you come in here please?” “Yep.” Was the reply.
“What are you doing?” John asked.
“John, I haven’t had this much fun at work in years. And I’m sure you won’t mind if Lisa joins us for a while.”
“Two of you!?”
“It will be worth your while, trust me!” Veronica said. Just then the door opened and in walked an attractive blond in her 30’s. A similar outfit as Veronica, and she had long pink fingernails. “What’s up?”
“Well this is John. And John likes to be tickled.”
“No I don’t!” He replied.
“Yes he does. Here, read this.” She handed Lisa the letter, which she read with a smile. When she was finished she looked at john and held up the letter. “This was foolish sweetie!”
Lisa wasted no time in starting by tickling John’s feet, as Veronica tickled his lower stomach and waistline. They tickled his underarms, ribs, both feet at the same time, the even tried tickling his hips and side on both sides at once. John was in tickling heaven, but it was hard to take! They then put his legs over his head and Veronica tickled his butt cheeks and the backs of his legs, while Lisa tickled his feet and underarms, as they were close n proximity in that position.
After about 20 minutes he was back spread eagle, and he had a large erection. They had stopped for a bit. He women looked at each other, and winked.
“Okay John, you’re going to get more than you bargained for here today. We only do this a few times a year, so consider yourself lucky.” Veronica walked over and started rubbing John’s cock. He moaned, but it soon turned into laughter as Lisa tickled his ribs and underarms at the same time.
This continued for some time. Then they switched. Veronica was tickling his feet mercilessly, and Lisa tickled his hips with her free hand, and rubbing his penis with the other. Then John blew as they kept tickling him. The orgasm must have lasted for 20-30 seconds.
“Now John, are you going to come back?” Veronica asked.
“I- yeah- maybe,” He was saying in a daze.
“What’s that? Gonna come back? Yes? Yes? Say it!” She said as she scribbled her anils around the sole of his left foot.
“Okay! OKAY!! HAHAHAHAHA! I will I promise!”
The End.
Medikation65
