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Tom's Frat buddies had tied him up on the bed and left him there as initiation. He was hogtied with his ankles crossed, but his arms were up over his head and back instead of behind his back.
He thought; "This is stupid. What is this going to prove?" He was struggling trying to get out. His friend's had left for the night and he was on the second floor bedroom's bed, stuck.
Then in walked his friend Mark's Mother Cindy. She was in a dress and tan stockings with no shoes. She was a very tall slender woman in her mid 30's.
"Oh, hi there!" she said and laughed. "I didn't know this room was taken!"
"Will you let me out?" Tom asked.
"Sorry, can't do that! The guys would be very unhappy with me. I DO have to work in here on the computer though, so you're just going to have to lie there while me and Theresa work. She should be here in a few minutes." She walked in and disappeared from Tom's view. She was behind him. Then he felt her tickle his foot with one nail. He squirmed his foot out of the way and gave a quick laugh. Cindy giggled and said; "Not a good position to be in for someone who's ticklish Tom!" And she very quickly tickled his side, which again made him laugh a little and squirm.
"Hee hee hee! I'm not ticklish!" he said playing along. "Oh, well good thing then." She said sarcastically and she turned back to the cmputer and started typing with her ticklish fingers.
Tom struggled for about 6 or 7 minutes and then Theresa walked in. She was in jeans and thin pink socks and a white blouse. When she walked in she said; "Whoops! Wrong room I think! Cindy?"
"Yeah I'm in here," Cindy replied. "This is Tom, he's in Mark's fraternity."
"Oooohh I see," Theresa said with a big smile. "Initiation is it?" she asked walking towards him. "Fraid so," Tom said with a smile.
Cindy then turned and said; "He's to stay here all night unless he can get out Theresa."
"Is he ticklish?" Theresa immediately asked. "No!" was Tom's reply.
"Yes he is! Very!" Cindy said.
"Where?" Theresa asked.
"Well I only tried a few spots. His sides for sure!" Theresa then started tickling Tom around his sides, and up to his ribs wth her fingernails sending him into a fit of laughter and squirming. He squirmed so much he turned himself around only to see Cindy sitting with her arms folded in the chair, one leg over the other and smiling at his perdicament.
"He's got very ticklish feet too!" Cindy then said.
"Oh the feet, of course!" And Theresa with one hand went and tickled the bottoms of his bare feet. "The feet are one of my favorite spots to tickle!" She said.
Theresa had super ticklish fingers! She was tickling him all around his sides, and when Tom would turn over a little she'd get his stomach and underarms.
She had an evil grin on her face the whole time and she'd say things like "How about the ribs? Huh Tom? Oh you want your stomach tickled again, ok then!" and she'd tickle him there. Then she'd say; "Oh I'm sorry, you want your FEET tickled again, oh ok!" And she'd hold an ankle and scramble her nails over the sole. All Tom would get out was "No I didn't-" and then high-pitched uncontrolled laughter.
"Here Cindy, tickle his sides!" Theresa said and turned Tom over exposing his torso. Cindy reached over and used all ten fingernails to tickle both sides making Tom laugh very hard. She was just smiling at his perdicament as she tickled away!
"Or here, get his feet!" And she held both ankles for Cindy's long nails, of which she used 5 on each sole, and Tom's laughter would increase again.
Cindy thn sat back down in the chair to watch. "Hmm, I wonder what his MOST ticklish spots is," she said.
"Well his ribs and his feet are very ticklish," Theresa said as she tickled them both.
"Under the arms?" Cindy said. Theresa then scribbled her nails in Tom's exposed underarms. "Maybe."
"The hips?" Cindy said.
"Let's see," Theresa said and tickled Tom's hips squeezing and scratching.
It was relentless, and Cindy would just sit there giving Theresa ideas, and spots to tickle while she watched, occasionally joining in herself.
This went on for about 45 minutes, until Tom had struggled so much that his bonds were becoming loose. He then got out and the women said to him; "There you go, now aren't you going to thank us? Without us you'd still be all tied up!"
Tom loved every minute of it, so he talked with the ladies for a bit before leaving to meet his buddies at the bar. But he wouldn't soon forget this lovely experience!
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He thought; "This is stupid. What is this going to prove?" He was struggling trying to get out. His friend's had left for the night and he was on the second floor bedroom's bed, stuck.
Then in walked his friend Mark's Mother Cindy. She was in a dress and tan stockings with no shoes. She was a very tall slender woman in her mid 30's.
"Oh, hi there!" she said and laughed. "I didn't know this room was taken!"
"Will you let me out?" Tom asked.
"Sorry, can't do that! The guys would be very unhappy with me. I DO have to work in here on the computer though, so you're just going to have to lie there while me and Theresa work. She should be here in a few minutes." She walked in and disappeared from Tom's view. She was behind him. Then he felt her tickle his foot with one nail. He squirmed his foot out of the way and gave a quick laugh. Cindy giggled and said; "Not a good position to be in for someone who's ticklish Tom!" And she very quickly tickled his side, which again made him laugh a little and squirm.
"Hee hee hee! I'm not ticklish!" he said playing along. "Oh, well good thing then." She said sarcastically and she turned back to the cmputer and started typing with her ticklish fingers.
Tom struggled for about 6 or 7 minutes and then Theresa walked in. She was in jeans and thin pink socks and a white blouse. When she walked in she said; "Whoops! Wrong room I think! Cindy?"
"Yeah I'm in here," Cindy replied. "This is Tom, he's in Mark's fraternity."
"Oooohh I see," Theresa said with a big smile. "Initiation is it?" she asked walking towards him. "Fraid so," Tom said with a smile.
Cindy then turned and said; "He's to stay here all night unless he can get out Theresa."
"Is he ticklish?" Theresa immediately asked. "No!" was Tom's reply.
"Yes he is! Very!" Cindy said.
"Where?" Theresa asked.
"Well I only tried a few spots. His sides for sure!" Theresa then started tickling Tom around his sides, and up to his ribs wth her fingernails sending him into a fit of laughter and squirming. He squirmed so much he turned himself around only to see Cindy sitting with her arms folded in the chair, one leg over the other and smiling at his perdicament.
"He's got very ticklish feet too!" Cindy then said.
"Oh the feet, of course!" And Theresa with one hand went and tickled the bottoms of his bare feet. "The feet are one of my favorite spots to tickle!" She said.
Theresa had super ticklish fingers! She was tickling him all around his sides, and when Tom would turn over a little she'd get his stomach and underarms.
She had an evil grin on her face the whole time and she'd say things like "How about the ribs? Huh Tom? Oh you want your stomach tickled again, ok then!" and she'd tickle him there. Then she'd say; "Oh I'm sorry, you want your FEET tickled again, oh ok!" And she'd hold an ankle and scramble her nails over the sole. All Tom would get out was "No I didn't-" and then high-pitched uncontrolled laughter.
"Here Cindy, tickle his sides!" Theresa said and turned Tom over exposing his torso. Cindy reached over and used all ten fingernails to tickle both sides making Tom laugh very hard. She was just smiling at his perdicament as she tickled away!
"Or here, get his feet!" And she held both ankles for Cindy's long nails, of which she used 5 on each sole, and Tom's laughter would increase again.
Cindy thn sat back down in the chair to watch. "Hmm, I wonder what his MOST ticklish spots is," she said.
"Well his ribs and his feet are very ticklish," Theresa said as she tickled them both.
"Under the arms?" Cindy said. Theresa then scribbled her nails in Tom's exposed underarms. "Maybe."
"The hips?" Cindy said.
"Let's see," Theresa said and tickled Tom's hips squeezing and scratching.
It was relentless, and Cindy would just sit there giving Theresa ideas, and spots to tickle while she watched, occasionally joining in herself.
This went on for about 45 minutes, until Tom had struggled so much that his bonds were becoming loose. He then got out and the women said to him; "There you go, now aren't you going to thank us? Without us you'd still be all tied up!"
Tom loved every minute of it, so he talked with the ladies for a bit before leaving to meet his buddies at the bar. But he wouldn't soon forget this lovely experience!
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