AbsolutelyTkld
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Hello all. First story I’ve written. I have a feeling I’ll be writing more. Special thanks to Suikoden for the push and assist on this.
There’s some truth to this story about Kay and how she ghosted us on our first shoot. She’s also a tease so the attitude of her character is true. More stories about her and other models we know and have shot with coming.
His long awaited revenge
Kay knew she could turn heads. A petite Filipina in her early 30’s with an athletic figure and shoulder length black hair; she was used to subtle and not so subtle admiring gazes., What was not so obvious at first glance was that Kay had a thing for being tickled. She loved driving men crazy with her teasing and banter to lure them to tickle her. Her soft, tanned, high arched, and sensitive size 7’s are usually the easiest targets in public settings. She would dangle a sandal like bait and wait for the hungry glances, hoping for some adventurous soul to make his move.
Back in her early 20’s she emailed a tickling video company with her info and photos in hopes to do a video. Emails flew back and forth with Travis the producer and tickler for the company. He found out everything about her and her desires to be tickled. She flirted with him and teased him in the emails but she ghosted him on the day of the shoot, never to be seen or heard from again. As much as she would have enjoyed twisting with laughter under his fingers, she got a little kick out of the fact she had left him blue-balled.
Now…
Kay stretched out on the sofa and admired her toes. She was bored and decided she hadn’t had any kind of fun with men in a while thanks to her demanding job. Why not have a little adventure for the weekend?. She settled on a trip her favorite bar. She curled the ends of her black shoulder length hair, put on some light makeup, a short jean skirt and purple tank top. She added her favorite black flip flops after painting her nails a deep fire engine red color that makes them stand out to anyone paying attention. She was ready to frazzle some men at the bar. If one proved himself up to the challenge; she would be the prize.
A quick Uber ride took her to her favorite dive bar, The Salty Frog.
The Uber driver noticed Kay’s looks and made small talk during the trip. She humored him with short answers as she scrolled through social media. She could see his eyes go to her tanned thighs in the rear view mirror. She tipped him on the app. She had a rider score to maintain and besides, he was rather cute. She wondered if she might have seen him in a B-movie or guesting on a police procedural. An actor between roles.
The Salty Frog was dimly-lit with a steady soundtrack of 90’s punk rock. She ordered a drink and found a table. She placed her feet in the chair across from her with her ankles crossed. She sipped her IPA and scrolled through her phone while wiggling her toes and dangling her sandals. It didn’t take long for people start to take notice.
“Hey, having a good time?”
She looked up to see a clean cut young guy. He was a little young for her tastes but she made small talk.
“Yeah, this is a nice place to hang out and unwind.
“Mind if I sit?” He boldly grasped her ankles, lifting her feet so he could sit down before placing them in his lap
“This is too easy”, she thought. “Looks like I didn’t have time to say no.” she smiled.
He began caressing the tops of her feet in his lap while they made small talk. As his fingertips swirled around the tops of her feet she began squirming a little trying to avoid too much contact.
“Everything alright?”
“Yeah just that my feet are really ticklish these days” she smiled and bit her lip.
He grinned and continued playing with her feet, enjoying her squirming.
Eventually the convo dried up. She could make out the bulge in his pants but she wasn’t really into him. She made an excuse and left the table. It looked like the Salty Frog had come up empty tonight.
Meanwhile Kay’s Uber driver is still in the area doing short drives for people between the bars and restaurants. Like her, he is sure he knows her from somewhere and he can’t stop thinking about her. Then it finally clicked. He KNEW her face from somewhere. She was the one that ghosted him for the tickling shoot. He immediately pulled off to the side of the road and pulled up her picture from the saved emails from years ago. She looked exactly the same. It was her! He thought. He stopped at a restaurant nearby and grabbed some food and waited, checking his driver app for her to request a ride home from the bar.
“I can’t believe it’s her, I am going to finally give her what she deserves!” He said to himself.
After about 3 beers and with no interest besides that young man. Kay decided it was time to leave, no matter how good the music was. She brought up her Uber app and requested a ride.
Travis was running to his car as soon as his phone pinged. He quickly accepts the ride and headed back to the Salty Frog. There she was, a little tipsy perhaps but otherwise and delicious in her jean skirt and tank top “This is it!” The excitement built in his stomach as he waved for her to get in.
She popped her head into the passenger window and realized it was the cute guy that dropped her off here. “Well I’m happy to see you again!” This evening might work out after all, she thought to herself.
“The pleasure is all mine,” he said with a wolfish smile and a hint of mischief. He is absolutely sure it’s her.
She opened the front passenger door hoping to get in and recline the seat to put her feet up on the dash to tease him.
“Sorry, you have to sit in back,” he shrugged. “Company policy.”
Kay climbed into the rear passenger seat. ”You mind if I make myself comfortable? I’ve had a busy day.”
“Whatever works.” He said as he pulled into traffic.
“By the way, my name’s Kay,” she said.
“I know,” he grinned, “Saw it on the app. I’m Travis.”
Just how was she going to get the kind of attention she craved? Kay looked at the headrest of the passenger seat. Bingo! She kicked off her sandals and slid her feet through the headrest. Now her gorgeous bare feet are right next to him. But as she wiggled her feet and toes, she realized she might actually be stuck!
Travis caught sight of the beautiful feet next to him and his throat went dry. This might prove to be even more of a distraction than that time a girl went down on him while he was driving up the Pacific Coast Highway.
The feet were so soft, so flexible he had trouble focusing on his driving.. “Comfy?” He looked at her in the rear view.
She, smiling from ear to ear, blushing back at him. “Yup absolutely,” she wiggled her feet up and down as if to wave them at him.
He can’t stop glancing at her feet as she covers one sole with the other, curling her toes as if it’s going to offer any protection.
Travis couldn’t take it anymore and put his arm up on top of the headrest.
She felt the warmth of his palm holding the toes of her left foot back. He dragged his index finger up and down her sole in a come hither motion.
Kay started squirming and giggling softly. “I’m really ticklish! What are you doing!?”
“I’m barely touching you!” He said. He continued his stroking, making her wait and then her dropped the bombshell.
“You may not remember me but years ago we spoke via emails. Remember the production company, remember that guy who was called Travis?” He continued dragging a single finger up and down her sole harder than before.
“OMG I remember you!” Kay yelled out, simultaneously horrified and excited to learn that she might get tickled out of her mind tonight. Finally.
“You’re a naughty girl. Why did you ghost me years ago?” Travis added a second finger to her sole. Fluttering them in the middle of her foot. She yelped loudly and entered into full on laughter now. Squirming in her seat with nowhere to go, she cried out “I didn’t want to be on camera after all!”
Travis rolled his eyes. “Well, how about a private audition?”
Travis pulled off into a secluded area and parked. He climbed out of the driver seat and walked around the car.
Kay had butterflies in her stomach but she couldn’t help notice that he was tall and athletic with a chiseled profile. A tremor of warm excitement ran through her belly as he climbed into the passenger seat and closed the door, locking them both in.
He didn’t say anything more. He simply used his pointer fingers to trace circles on her heels. Her feet began flailing around and she tried to pull her feet out of the headrest but realized she was stuck fast and could do nothing but suffer his ticklish attentions..
He applied all of his fingers now, up and down her feet from heels up to toes and back down.
Kay screamed and laughed, her tight little ass bounced off the seat trying to escape the evil fingers. Travis was loving every second of this. He slowed his tickling and applied strong pressure to her heels and soles massaging them. Kay began to relax and the screaming laughter turned to moans and giggles. He planted warm kisses on her heels and swirled the tip of his tongue on her heels. He lightly dragged his teeth across her heels sending her back to full on laughter but she couldn’t deny the warmth building between her thighs as she squirmed and writhed. “He’s making out with my feet and it tickles like crazy!” Her inner voice screamed.
Travis began to do the same now in the center of her sole, then drifted up to the ball of her foot which drove her nuts. The screams and laughter were audible well outside the car but there was no one to hear; Travis had chosen the location well. He enveloped her big toe in his mouth first and started swirling his tongue and gently sucking. He dragged his teeth as he moved to take her toe out of his mouth.
“WHAT WAS THAT?!” Kay screamed amid laughter. “That was crazy! But also really sexy” her inner monologue said.
“My patented tickling technique” Travis smirked. “How about we go back to my place and we can do that session without cameras?” Kay tried to catch her breath “I don’t knowww,” but her protests burst into screams and laughter as Travis nuzzled the bottoms of her feet. His stubble felt like a brush scrubbing her feet. Kay almost hit the roof of the car trying to bounce and get away. “OKAY OKAY OKAY YES LET'S GO!” She screamed.
“Excellent decision. I knew you’d see things my way, baby.” Travis grinned. He slid over to the seat, cancelled the Uber trip and took off back to his place with Kay and her feet still trapped in the headrest.
He continued to lightly tickle her feet and toes on and off on the way back to his house. Kay was a worried, giggling mess but she was also extremely excited. Her fantasy was coming true. Her teasing got her in trouble with a ticklephile who is taking her to his place to torture her all night.
“Be careful what you wish for!” The angel over her shoulder advised. “Nah,” the devil over her other shoulder grinned. “Live a little, let’s see what this can really do.”
Travis pulled into his garage, turned the engine off and looked back at Kay. His stomach reeled with nervous excitement and the front of his jeans was visibly tented.. He pulled up the headrest and helped Kay free her ankles. She slipped back into her sandals and they got out of the car. At a petite five feet even, she realized Travis was over a foot taller than her, lean and muscular in his gray t-shirt and faded jeans..
He led her into the house and into the living room.. “Make yourself comfortable, Kay. Can I get you a drink? Beer and a shot.”
“Sure, why not?” She agreed.
Travis fetched a couple of Coronas and poured them each a shot of Cuervo. He sat down opposite her. “Here’s mud in your eye.”
“Cheers” Kay replied.
They downed the shots and followed them with sips of beer.
Kay kicked off a sandal and pressed her bare toes into his thigh, rubbing back and forth. “So… what’s the game plan?”
Travis tore his gaze from her foot and looked at her. “I have some furniture from the video days in the other room I thought we could try.”
Kay tried to hide her excitement and took a big gulp of her beer. She had never been restrained before like in the videos but she decided to up the ante “what did you want me to wear?”
Travis took the opportunity to offer her a challenge. “Let’s play a game. You lie down on the couch over and I will tickle you, no restraints. For each time you say ‘mercy’, I will remove a piece of your clothing when we get to the other room. For both of us.”
Kay’s eyes lit up with excitement, the thought of him undressing her and them both being nude during the session made her flustered but she loved the idea of the challenge.
“That’s a deal. I am only wearing a couple layers so I only get a couple chances to say mercy.!” She finished her beer, walked over to the couch and reclined, stretching her slender arms overhead..
Travis finished his beer quickly and her. He sat down and straddled her waist. She could not move under his weight. He grabbed her wrists with one hand and pinned them above her head. “Ready?”
“Do your worst!”
Travis was definitely saving himself for the bedroom but he was intense enough to get her squealing quickly. He bent down and immediately started nibbling on her neck, a hot spot for Kay. His free hand started exploring her ribs, bringing forth yelps of laughter.
Within two minutes Kay screamed “Mercy!”
“You want to be naked? I’ll be peeling off that tank top when I get you in the bedroom.” Travis said. He only needed three more before he’d have her naked
He started again, this time his free hand squeezed her hip bones and his face nuzzled her tight stomach. It took only 30 seconds to get the next frantic “MERCY!”
“That’s two. That denim skirt will look good on the bedroom floor.”
Kay was ridiculously ticklish, but she was also now obsessed with the thought of their nude bodies on each other during the session. Perhaps she was giving in too quickly…
This time Travis drifted his hand to her inner thigh and started squeezing. Kay squealed with laughter and tried hopelessly to buckhim off. He enjoyed watching her lose it underneath him.
“MERCY!”
“That bra is mine.” Travis said.
“Not sure it’ll suit you.” Kay replied.
“Oh, you’ll pay for that.” He grinned.
He spun around facing her feet and pinned her legs with his bodyweight. The tops of her feet were in his face and she couldn't see what he was going to do. He took both her big toes into his mouth and tickled her soles at the same time. She was going absolutely nuts at this point, screaming and laughing and slapping his legs and back but there was nothing she could do to get him to stop.
After two minutes she finally screamed “MERCY.”
Travis stopped and sat up. “Oh look, I win your soaking panties too.”.
He stood and helped her to stand.“Well looks like we both will have to change for the session. Are you ready to get this underway?”
Kay caught her breath and pretended to grumble as she stood and let him lead her to the bedroom.
Travis opened the door and turned on the light, a deep red illuminated the room, bright enough to see but also to set the mood. In the middle of the room is a horizontal X-frame. There were straps all along it to immobilize the person laying on in with room for the tickler to be able to stand in between the openings.
Kay's mind ran wild, this was exactly how they looked in the videos! Dungeon type bondage equipment. Cuffs and tools ons the dresser top, red lighting. She could hardly contain herself looking at all of this in awe.
“Let's get you ready first” Travis says as he turns to her and starts lifting her tank top off of her. She bit her lip as as she raised her arms and watched her tank top hit the floor. Next he unbuttoned her short skirt. Each button sounded like a gunshot to her and then the skimpy denim hit the floor, leaving her in lacy underwear. “Wait, aren’t you getting undressed too?”
“I will after we get you strapped in..” Travis winked. She could feel his breath on her neck as he reached around her back and unclasped her bra. Kay reluctantly let it fall to the floor. She had never been nude in front of a stranger before and was getting nervous, but Travis’s gaze let her know he found her beautiful. He slipped his thumbs into the waistband of her lacy panties and slowly pulled them down her thighs to her ankles.
He stepped back to admire her naked body. “Absolute knockout. Breathtaking.”
She giggled like a schoolgirl with a crush.
He took her hand and helped her onto the X-frame and began to strap her down at the elbow, wrist, knee and ankle. Straps down her wrists first, then her elbows, moves to her feet and straps down her ankles and at her knees. She tried to move but her motion was limited; only her torso could bounce up and down a little, which is exactly what he wanted.
Travis removed his shirt, revealing his chiseled body. Kay stares with wide eyes as he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and pulled them down with his underwear. She couldn’t help but marvel at his nakedness. What a body, what a cock!
He picked some fine tipped soft paint brushes. They looked innocent enough to her but she had no idea how wrong she was about that.
He stood over her at her side, the tip of his cock touching her ribs. She was turned on but terrified at the thought of what he would do to her in his aroused state. He knelt down and with his left hand gently spider tickled her right armpit and then leaned to nuzzle and french kiss her left armpit, sucking and licking enthusiastically. Kay went nuts. Bucking and screaming, her belly quivered as laughter erupted. He was so good at what he was doing, hardly exerting much energy but was already dismantling her.
He moved his mouth lower to the side of her breast running his tongue in circles and gnawing on her ribs while his other hand started to tickle the right side of her ribcage. Her mind raced. She was loving this but her body was already on edge from all the stimulation she has received and more sensitive than ever.. The feeling was electric and all she could do was laugh and scream and try to keep her breath under control.
Travis stood up and slowly made his way down to her feet. Kay knew her lower body was just as ticklish if not more ticklish than her upper body.
He stood in front of her left foot and gripped his cock and started rubbing the tip up and down her sole. She knew exactly what she could feel on her soft sole and it tickled her and excited her so much.
She was soaking wet from all of this already. Travis could see her glistening mound. All in good time, he thought to himself. He reached out with his free hand and tickled her right foot causing her to start laughing loudly again. He centered himself between her legs and started tickling both soles at the same time. Kay bucked as her laughter went up another octave. Suddenly the tickling stopped. She was gasping for air trying to catch her breath when she felt his nails fluttering on her inner thighs.
She panicked, she couldn’t take much more of this! She tried to get out of the way of those tickling fingers driving her wild but it was no use. Just as she felt she couldn’t take it anymore he stopped and got close to her. Resting his large member on top of her mound, the length of it going up just past her belly button. More than anything she wants him inside her but by some twisted logic, she doesn’t want the tickling to stop.. He leaned forward pressing his weight onto her and began to tickle and tease her nipples.
She gasped and her laughter mixed with moans as she her hips grinding her womanhood into him. He grabbed her ribs and stepped back, knelt down with his face right in front of her mound. She could feel his breath in front of her dripping wet labia. Without warning he opened his mouth and started to lick and suck on her pussy. She clamped her eyes shut and screamed as she shuddered in fantastic orgasmic bliss as he continued to go down on her. Suddenly she felt his fingers applying pressure on her ribs and hip bones and she started laughing and moaning. She can’t believe what's happening right now. Her mind and body are so confused. She’s cumming but the tickling is getting worse. Finally the orgasm hits her like a freight train and she cums like never before. He keeps tickling her through the orgasm, working her through her spasms of pleasure before finally stopping to let her regain her composure.
“Holy shit!” Kay panted, squirming from the effects of everything her body has absorbed. “I have never had an orgasm like that before!”
Travis looks up at her and laughs “Oh we aren’t done yet, baby.” He took the small fine paint brush and began to brush around her womanhood on the outer lips, working his way towards her clit in slow circles. Kay shrieked and screamed so much that Travis had to use his free hand to hold her torso down. The tickling was turning her on again, to the point where it was almost painful to feel both sensations at the same time. He opened his mouth again and started to suck and nibble on her inner thighs at the same time. She was screaming and laughing hysterically by now. The brush on her clit had her in complete agony while the nibbling is crumbling her mental fortitude. Travis stood up “alright, I think it's time for the grand finale as I am not sure how much more you can take for one night.”
“Grand finale?!” Kay yelped.
He placed his thumbs on her hip bones and started applying pressure. He leaned in and whispered, “Beg me to tickle fuck you.”
“NO” Kay yells trying to put up a fight. Right as she finished saying that. He started making out with her armpit again while both hands dug into her ribs and hips.
“Beg me to tickle fuck you.” He repeated. No matter how much she protested, he did not stop.
Eventually she couldn’t stand it any more.“OKAY I GIVE! TICKLE FUCK ME PLEASE!”
He stopped. Unstrapped her legs then strapped her ankles together, lifted them up in the air and secured them to a chain hanging from the ceiling.
He strapped her waist to the table and started rubbing the head of his cock up and down the opening of her womanhood. Kay moaned and giggled as he started to worship her soles and toes at the same time. He slowly entered her, feeling her slick warmth. He grunted with pleasure as he plunged into her, all the way up to the hilt.. He started to pump slowly and her moans grew louder with each thrust. While he fucked her he tickledher butt cheeks with his hand and tongue tickled her toes. She started to bounce up and down but couldn’t because of the waist strap so only her hips could move up and down on his cock. They both started to cum again and he tickled and lickled harder to hear more laughter mixed with her moans. She could feel Travis grow thicker and then shudder with his own orgasm and he shot a huge load inside her. “Oh yes,” he hissed in ecstasy.
He rode out his ejaculation and pulled out as he reached up and tickled both of her soles for a few more minutes before releasing her from her binds.
Travis picked Kay up and cradled her, carrying her to his bedroom. They laid in bed together completely spent. Kay looked up while embracing him and said, “that was amazing! I wonder what’s next for us over the weekend?”
Travis looked back with a big smile and said “I have a few more ideas in mind.”
There’s some truth to this story about Kay and how she ghosted us on our first shoot. She’s also a tease so the attitude of her character is true. More stories about her and other models we know and have shot with coming.
His long awaited revenge
Kay knew she could turn heads. A petite Filipina in her early 30’s with an athletic figure and shoulder length black hair; she was used to subtle and not so subtle admiring gazes., What was not so obvious at first glance was that Kay had a thing for being tickled. She loved driving men crazy with her teasing and banter to lure them to tickle her. Her soft, tanned, high arched, and sensitive size 7’s are usually the easiest targets in public settings. She would dangle a sandal like bait and wait for the hungry glances, hoping for some adventurous soul to make his move.
Back in her early 20’s she emailed a tickling video company with her info and photos in hopes to do a video. Emails flew back and forth with Travis the producer and tickler for the company. He found out everything about her and her desires to be tickled. She flirted with him and teased him in the emails but she ghosted him on the day of the shoot, never to be seen or heard from again. As much as she would have enjoyed twisting with laughter under his fingers, she got a little kick out of the fact she had left him blue-balled.
Now…
Kay stretched out on the sofa and admired her toes. She was bored and decided she hadn’t had any kind of fun with men in a while thanks to her demanding job. Why not have a little adventure for the weekend?. She settled on a trip her favorite bar. She curled the ends of her black shoulder length hair, put on some light makeup, a short jean skirt and purple tank top. She added her favorite black flip flops after painting her nails a deep fire engine red color that makes them stand out to anyone paying attention. She was ready to frazzle some men at the bar. If one proved himself up to the challenge; she would be the prize.
A quick Uber ride took her to her favorite dive bar, The Salty Frog.
The Uber driver noticed Kay’s looks and made small talk during the trip. She humored him with short answers as she scrolled through social media. She could see his eyes go to her tanned thighs in the rear view mirror. She tipped him on the app. She had a rider score to maintain and besides, he was rather cute. She wondered if she might have seen him in a B-movie or guesting on a police procedural. An actor between roles.
The Salty Frog was dimly-lit with a steady soundtrack of 90’s punk rock. She ordered a drink and found a table. She placed her feet in the chair across from her with her ankles crossed. She sipped her IPA and scrolled through her phone while wiggling her toes and dangling her sandals. It didn’t take long for people start to take notice.
“Hey, having a good time?”
She looked up to see a clean cut young guy. He was a little young for her tastes but she made small talk.
“Yeah, this is a nice place to hang out and unwind.
“Mind if I sit?” He boldly grasped her ankles, lifting her feet so he could sit down before placing them in his lap
“This is too easy”, she thought. “Looks like I didn’t have time to say no.” she smiled.
He began caressing the tops of her feet in his lap while they made small talk. As his fingertips swirled around the tops of her feet she began squirming a little trying to avoid too much contact.
“Everything alright?”
“Yeah just that my feet are really ticklish these days” she smiled and bit her lip.
He grinned and continued playing with her feet, enjoying her squirming.
Eventually the convo dried up. She could make out the bulge in his pants but she wasn’t really into him. She made an excuse and left the table. It looked like the Salty Frog had come up empty tonight.
Meanwhile Kay’s Uber driver is still in the area doing short drives for people between the bars and restaurants. Like her, he is sure he knows her from somewhere and he can’t stop thinking about her. Then it finally clicked. He KNEW her face from somewhere. She was the one that ghosted him for the tickling shoot. He immediately pulled off to the side of the road and pulled up her picture from the saved emails from years ago. She looked exactly the same. It was her! He thought. He stopped at a restaurant nearby and grabbed some food and waited, checking his driver app for her to request a ride home from the bar.
“I can’t believe it’s her, I am going to finally give her what she deserves!” He said to himself.
After about 3 beers and with no interest besides that young man. Kay decided it was time to leave, no matter how good the music was. She brought up her Uber app and requested a ride.
Travis was running to his car as soon as his phone pinged. He quickly accepts the ride and headed back to the Salty Frog. There she was, a little tipsy perhaps but otherwise and delicious in her jean skirt and tank top “This is it!” The excitement built in his stomach as he waved for her to get in.
She popped her head into the passenger window and realized it was the cute guy that dropped her off here. “Well I’m happy to see you again!” This evening might work out after all, she thought to herself.
“The pleasure is all mine,” he said with a wolfish smile and a hint of mischief. He is absolutely sure it’s her.
She opened the front passenger door hoping to get in and recline the seat to put her feet up on the dash to tease him.
“Sorry, you have to sit in back,” he shrugged. “Company policy.”
Kay climbed into the rear passenger seat. ”You mind if I make myself comfortable? I’ve had a busy day.”
“Whatever works.” He said as he pulled into traffic.
“By the way, my name’s Kay,” she said.
“I know,” he grinned, “Saw it on the app. I’m Travis.”
Just how was she going to get the kind of attention she craved? Kay looked at the headrest of the passenger seat. Bingo! She kicked off her sandals and slid her feet through the headrest. Now her gorgeous bare feet are right next to him. But as she wiggled her feet and toes, she realized she might actually be stuck!
Travis caught sight of the beautiful feet next to him and his throat went dry. This might prove to be even more of a distraction than that time a girl went down on him while he was driving up the Pacific Coast Highway.
The feet were so soft, so flexible he had trouble focusing on his driving.. “Comfy?” He looked at her in the rear view.
She, smiling from ear to ear, blushing back at him. “Yup absolutely,” she wiggled her feet up and down as if to wave them at him.
He can’t stop glancing at her feet as she covers one sole with the other, curling her toes as if it’s going to offer any protection.
Travis couldn’t take it anymore and put his arm up on top of the headrest.
She felt the warmth of his palm holding the toes of her left foot back. He dragged his index finger up and down her sole in a come hither motion.
Kay started squirming and giggling softly. “I’m really ticklish! What are you doing!?”
“I’m barely touching you!” He said. He continued his stroking, making her wait and then her dropped the bombshell.
“You may not remember me but years ago we spoke via emails. Remember the production company, remember that guy who was called Travis?” He continued dragging a single finger up and down her sole harder than before.
“OMG I remember you!” Kay yelled out, simultaneously horrified and excited to learn that she might get tickled out of her mind tonight. Finally.
“You’re a naughty girl. Why did you ghost me years ago?” Travis added a second finger to her sole. Fluttering them in the middle of her foot. She yelped loudly and entered into full on laughter now. Squirming in her seat with nowhere to go, she cried out “I didn’t want to be on camera after all!”
Travis rolled his eyes. “Well, how about a private audition?”
Travis pulled off into a secluded area and parked. He climbed out of the driver seat and walked around the car.
Kay had butterflies in her stomach but she couldn’t help notice that he was tall and athletic with a chiseled profile. A tremor of warm excitement ran through her belly as he climbed into the passenger seat and closed the door, locking them both in.
He didn’t say anything more. He simply used his pointer fingers to trace circles on her heels. Her feet began flailing around and she tried to pull her feet out of the headrest but realized she was stuck fast and could do nothing but suffer his ticklish attentions..
He applied all of his fingers now, up and down her feet from heels up to toes and back down.
Kay screamed and laughed, her tight little ass bounced off the seat trying to escape the evil fingers. Travis was loving every second of this. He slowed his tickling and applied strong pressure to her heels and soles massaging them. Kay began to relax and the screaming laughter turned to moans and giggles. He planted warm kisses on her heels and swirled the tip of his tongue on her heels. He lightly dragged his teeth across her heels sending her back to full on laughter but she couldn’t deny the warmth building between her thighs as she squirmed and writhed. “He’s making out with my feet and it tickles like crazy!” Her inner voice screamed.
Travis began to do the same now in the center of her sole, then drifted up to the ball of her foot which drove her nuts. The screams and laughter were audible well outside the car but there was no one to hear; Travis had chosen the location well. He enveloped her big toe in his mouth first and started swirling his tongue and gently sucking. He dragged his teeth as he moved to take her toe out of his mouth.
“WHAT WAS THAT?!” Kay screamed amid laughter. “That was crazy! But also really sexy” her inner monologue said.
“My patented tickling technique” Travis smirked. “How about we go back to my place and we can do that session without cameras?” Kay tried to catch her breath “I don’t knowww,” but her protests burst into screams and laughter as Travis nuzzled the bottoms of her feet. His stubble felt like a brush scrubbing her feet. Kay almost hit the roof of the car trying to bounce and get away. “OKAY OKAY OKAY YES LET'S GO!” She screamed.
“Excellent decision. I knew you’d see things my way, baby.” Travis grinned. He slid over to the seat, cancelled the Uber trip and took off back to his place with Kay and her feet still trapped in the headrest.
He continued to lightly tickle her feet and toes on and off on the way back to his house. Kay was a worried, giggling mess but she was also extremely excited. Her fantasy was coming true. Her teasing got her in trouble with a ticklephile who is taking her to his place to torture her all night.
“Be careful what you wish for!” The angel over her shoulder advised. “Nah,” the devil over her other shoulder grinned. “Live a little, let’s see what this can really do.”
Travis pulled into his garage, turned the engine off and looked back at Kay. His stomach reeled with nervous excitement and the front of his jeans was visibly tented.. He pulled up the headrest and helped Kay free her ankles. She slipped back into her sandals and they got out of the car. At a petite five feet even, she realized Travis was over a foot taller than her, lean and muscular in his gray t-shirt and faded jeans..
He led her into the house and into the living room.. “Make yourself comfortable, Kay. Can I get you a drink? Beer and a shot.”
“Sure, why not?” She agreed.
Travis fetched a couple of Coronas and poured them each a shot of Cuervo. He sat down opposite her. “Here’s mud in your eye.”
“Cheers” Kay replied.
They downed the shots and followed them with sips of beer.
Kay kicked off a sandal and pressed her bare toes into his thigh, rubbing back and forth. “So… what’s the game plan?”
Travis tore his gaze from her foot and looked at her. “I have some furniture from the video days in the other room I thought we could try.”
Kay tried to hide her excitement and took a big gulp of her beer. She had never been restrained before like in the videos but she decided to up the ante “what did you want me to wear?”
Travis took the opportunity to offer her a challenge. “Let’s play a game. You lie down on the couch over and I will tickle you, no restraints. For each time you say ‘mercy’, I will remove a piece of your clothing when we get to the other room. For both of us.”
Kay’s eyes lit up with excitement, the thought of him undressing her and them both being nude during the session made her flustered but she loved the idea of the challenge.
“That’s a deal. I am only wearing a couple layers so I only get a couple chances to say mercy.!” She finished her beer, walked over to the couch and reclined, stretching her slender arms overhead..
Travis finished his beer quickly and her. He sat down and straddled her waist. She could not move under his weight. He grabbed her wrists with one hand and pinned them above her head. “Ready?”
“Do your worst!”
Travis was definitely saving himself for the bedroom but he was intense enough to get her squealing quickly. He bent down and immediately started nibbling on her neck, a hot spot for Kay. His free hand started exploring her ribs, bringing forth yelps of laughter.
Within two minutes Kay screamed “Mercy!”
“You want to be naked? I’ll be peeling off that tank top when I get you in the bedroom.” Travis said. He only needed three more before he’d have her naked
He started again, this time his free hand squeezed her hip bones and his face nuzzled her tight stomach. It took only 30 seconds to get the next frantic “MERCY!”
“That’s two. That denim skirt will look good on the bedroom floor.”
Kay was ridiculously ticklish, but she was also now obsessed with the thought of their nude bodies on each other during the session. Perhaps she was giving in too quickly…
This time Travis drifted his hand to her inner thigh and started squeezing. Kay squealed with laughter and tried hopelessly to buckhim off. He enjoyed watching her lose it underneath him.
“MERCY!”
“That bra is mine.” Travis said.
“Not sure it’ll suit you.” Kay replied.
“Oh, you’ll pay for that.” He grinned.
He spun around facing her feet and pinned her legs with his bodyweight. The tops of her feet were in his face and she couldn't see what he was going to do. He took both her big toes into his mouth and tickled her soles at the same time. She was going absolutely nuts at this point, screaming and laughing and slapping his legs and back but there was nothing she could do to get him to stop.
After two minutes she finally screamed “MERCY.”
Travis stopped and sat up. “Oh look, I win your soaking panties too.”.
He stood and helped her to stand.“Well looks like we both will have to change for the session. Are you ready to get this underway?”
Kay caught her breath and pretended to grumble as she stood and let him lead her to the bedroom.
Travis opened the door and turned on the light, a deep red illuminated the room, bright enough to see but also to set the mood. In the middle of the room is a horizontal X-frame. There were straps all along it to immobilize the person laying on in with room for the tickler to be able to stand in between the openings.
Kay's mind ran wild, this was exactly how they looked in the videos! Dungeon type bondage equipment. Cuffs and tools ons the dresser top, red lighting. She could hardly contain herself looking at all of this in awe.
“Let's get you ready first” Travis says as he turns to her and starts lifting her tank top off of her. She bit her lip as as she raised her arms and watched her tank top hit the floor. Next he unbuttoned her short skirt. Each button sounded like a gunshot to her and then the skimpy denim hit the floor, leaving her in lacy underwear. “Wait, aren’t you getting undressed too?”
“I will after we get you strapped in..” Travis winked. She could feel his breath on her neck as he reached around her back and unclasped her bra. Kay reluctantly let it fall to the floor. She had never been nude in front of a stranger before and was getting nervous, but Travis’s gaze let her know he found her beautiful. He slipped his thumbs into the waistband of her lacy panties and slowly pulled them down her thighs to her ankles.
He stepped back to admire her naked body. “Absolute knockout. Breathtaking.”
She giggled like a schoolgirl with a crush.
He took her hand and helped her onto the X-frame and began to strap her down at the elbow, wrist, knee and ankle. Straps down her wrists first, then her elbows, moves to her feet and straps down her ankles and at her knees. She tried to move but her motion was limited; only her torso could bounce up and down a little, which is exactly what he wanted.
Travis removed his shirt, revealing his chiseled body. Kay stares with wide eyes as he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and pulled them down with his underwear. She couldn’t help but marvel at his nakedness. What a body, what a cock!
He picked some fine tipped soft paint brushes. They looked innocent enough to her but she had no idea how wrong she was about that.
He stood over her at her side, the tip of his cock touching her ribs. She was turned on but terrified at the thought of what he would do to her in his aroused state. He knelt down and with his left hand gently spider tickled her right armpit and then leaned to nuzzle and french kiss her left armpit, sucking and licking enthusiastically. Kay went nuts. Bucking and screaming, her belly quivered as laughter erupted. He was so good at what he was doing, hardly exerting much energy but was already dismantling her.
He moved his mouth lower to the side of her breast running his tongue in circles and gnawing on her ribs while his other hand started to tickle the right side of her ribcage. Her mind raced. She was loving this but her body was already on edge from all the stimulation she has received and more sensitive than ever.. The feeling was electric and all she could do was laugh and scream and try to keep her breath under control.
Travis stood up and slowly made his way down to her feet. Kay knew her lower body was just as ticklish if not more ticklish than her upper body.
He stood in front of her left foot and gripped his cock and started rubbing the tip up and down her sole. She knew exactly what she could feel on her soft sole and it tickled her and excited her so much.
She was soaking wet from all of this already. Travis could see her glistening mound. All in good time, he thought to himself. He reached out with his free hand and tickled her right foot causing her to start laughing loudly again. He centered himself between her legs and started tickling both soles at the same time. Kay bucked as her laughter went up another octave. Suddenly the tickling stopped. She was gasping for air trying to catch her breath when she felt his nails fluttering on her inner thighs.
She panicked, she couldn’t take much more of this! She tried to get out of the way of those tickling fingers driving her wild but it was no use. Just as she felt she couldn’t take it anymore he stopped and got close to her. Resting his large member on top of her mound, the length of it going up just past her belly button. More than anything she wants him inside her but by some twisted logic, she doesn’t want the tickling to stop.. He leaned forward pressing his weight onto her and began to tickle and tease her nipples.
She gasped and her laughter mixed with moans as she her hips grinding her womanhood into him. He grabbed her ribs and stepped back, knelt down with his face right in front of her mound. She could feel his breath in front of her dripping wet labia. Without warning he opened his mouth and started to lick and suck on her pussy. She clamped her eyes shut and screamed as she shuddered in fantastic orgasmic bliss as he continued to go down on her. Suddenly she felt his fingers applying pressure on her ribs and hip bones and she started laughing and moaning. She can’t believe what's happening right now. Her mind and body are so confused. She’s cumming but the tickling is getting worse. Finally the orgasm hits her like a freight train and she cums like never before. He keeps tickling her through the orgasm, working her through her spasms of pleasure before finally stopping to let her regain her composure.
“Holy shit!” Kay panted, squirming from the effects of everything her body has absorbed. “I have never had an orgasm like that before!”
Travis looks up at her and laughs “Oh we aren’t done yet, baby.” He took the small fine paint brush and began to brush around her womanhood on the outer lips, working his way towards her clit in slow circles. Kay shrieked and screamed so much that Travis had to use his free hand to hold her torso down. The tickling was turning her on again, to the point where it was almost painful to feel both sensations at the same time. He opened his mouth again and started to suck and nibble on her inner thighs at the same time. She was screaming and laughing hysterically by now. The brush on her clit had her in complete agony while the nibbling is crumbling her mental fortitude. Travis stood up “alright, I think it's time for the grand finale as I am not sure how much more you can take for one night.”
“Grand finale?!” Kay yelped.
He placed his thumbs on her hip bones and started applying pressure. He leaned in and whispered, “Beg me to tickle fuck you.”
“NO” Kay yells trying to put up a fight. Right as she finished saying that. He started making out with her armpit again while both hands dug into her ribs and hips.
“Beg me to tickle fuck you.” He repeated. No matter how much she protested, he did not stop.
Eventually she couldn’t stand it any more.“OKAY I GIVE! TICKLE FUCK ME PLEASE!”
He stopped. Unstrapped her legs then strapped her ankles together, lifted them up in the air and secured them to a chain hanging from the ceiling.
He strapped her waist to the table and started rubbing the head of his cock up and down the opening of her womanhood. Kay moaned and giggled as he started to worship her soles and toes at the same time. He slowly entered her, feeling her slick warmth. He grunted with pleasure as he plunged into her, all the way up to the hilt.. He started to pump slowly and her moans grew louder with each thrust. While he fucked her he tickledher butt cheeks with his hand and tongue tickled her toes. She started to bounce up and down but couldn’t because of the waist strap so only her hips could move up and down on his cock. They both started to cum again and he tickled and lickled harder to hear more laughter mixed with her moans. She could feel Travis grow thicker and then shudder with his own orgasm and he shot a huge load inside her. “Oh yes,” he hissed in ecstasy.
He rode out his ejaculation and pulled out as he reached up and tickled both of her soles for a few more minutes before releasing her from her binds.
Travis picked Kay up and cradled her, carrying her to his bedroom. They laid in bed together completely spent. Kay looked up while embracing him and said, “that was amazing! I wonder what’s next for us over the weekend?”
Travis looked back with a big smile and said “I have a few more ideas in mind.”
