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My account of a Tickle torture ff-m

tower98

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My account of a Tickle Torture
Written by Tower98

This is a f-m story with sexual content.

My name is Julie and this is my account of what I witnessed. I was a freshman at a large university. I came from a small town in the middle of no where. My personality is shy and a girl of few words. Mostly I enjoyed reading in my spare time. Playing the piano was my way of reducing my stress. A simple girl I was.

My hair was long a brown which matched my brown eyes. My height was 5’5 and I weighed a little over a hundred pounds. Jeans were my preferred clothing along with loose tee-shirts. My sister took me for a tattoo of a dolphin before I left for school, which was on my right ankle. This gold necklace of a dolphin was always around my neck for luck.

I was paired with a wild cheer girl who loved to be active. I was warned she was a party hard type who would keep me up late at night. Thinking maybe that would be a welcomed change in my life I wanted to stay with her. Might be fun to mix things up a little, get out of my comfort zone and have fun.

Brittney was very pretty. Bright blond hair and adorable soft blue eyes that went with a perfectly tanned body, with no tan lines! When she talked to someone she was looking them directly in the eyes. I thought she was some sort of a playboy girl. Long cute legs, yet strong legs from her years of cheerleading left her looking like a movie star.

In the first week alone we had three parties in our room. Brittney and I took an immediate liking to one another. I was her side kick and was meeting so many new people I felt very popular.

Her friends warned me to stay on her good side. They told me she was one to hold a grudge and looked to even scores. Even after I was told about her anger and mean streak I still loved being her friend. I never saw that side of her…at least not in those early days.

I helped her study and she introduced me to boys. Then Brittney began dating a star on the football team that she cheered for. Brian was a lineman for the team. They spent many weeks getting to know each other. I was happy for her. She always took time to talk with me and hang out with me as they dated.

One afternoon I had one of my classes canceled, so I decided to study in my room. When I opened the door, I was shocked to find Brian and Brittney in the room. My heart was beating fast as I realized Brian was naked and tied to the bed. His muscular body looked magnificent. My eyes were glued to him.

Brittney waved me over where she was finishing tying his wrist to the corner of the bed. Frozen in shock I could not even talk. Swallowing hard I tried again to say something but I just could not think.

After she told me for the third time to lock the door I turned around and thought about leaving. As I stood with my back to them I held the doorknob and thought about what I should do.

Brittney walked behind me and her hand touched mine on the handle. Moving my hand like I was a puppet she turned the lock so no one else would enter our room. With her hands on my shoulders she guided me to the foot of the bed.

“Say Hi Brian” Brittney said.

Brian said hello to me and I watched as his penis began rising up. Brittney laughed as she saw me look at him.

“He likes you” she told me as we both laughed, my face blushing.

I noticed a cup of ice water and her sonic toothbrush along with a hair brush and her eye liner brush all on her end table. Still a little embarrassed I asked no questions. Why was I still standing in the room I wondered? Did she think I was going to have a threesome?

“Brian is a bad boy! I like to tickle bad boys” she told me.

“What!” Brian said as he obviously thought he was tied up for another reason.

Brittney explained to me that she LOVED to tickle boys. It’s such a rush she told me. The bigger and tougher they are the more they struggle and beg.

Brian was so hard as he listened to us talk. I watched as Brittney ran her long nails down Brian’s arm and down his ribs. Brian giggled and tried to move away…but he could not escape her long fingers.

His giggles seemed like they came from a little boy, not this tough football player. Brittney continued teasing him, lightly tickling his ribs and inner arms. I wondered how bad it tickled. His penis was sooooo hard it must be some what enjoyable. The way his body was turning as he tried to roll away from the tickles was just adorable.

This strong man was shrieking now as Brittney simply ran her fingernails down his ribs and sides. She moved over his waist and straddled him. Brittney had her legs tight against Brian’s body as she continued to tickle.

Brian’s words seemed amusing…

“No…hahahhaha…Bri…hahha…Brittney NO…STOP…hahhaha…tickling…ME!!!”

I thought it odd that he sounded so desperate and yet, he was VERY aroused. Did he really want the tickling to stop?

Watching Brian’s legs straining and his toes wiggling I figured he must be VERY ticklish. His laughter made me smile and become more relaxed. Even Brittney was laughing as she played along.

“Tickle tickle…who’s my ticklish teddy bear? Is it you Brian? Is my Brian sooooo ticklish he begs for mercy? Such a strong man begging a tiny cheer girl…it was amazing to watch? You can take it…right Brian?”

As she talked in a baby voice it seemed to add to Brian’s laughter. Brittney was squeezing Brian’s sides in-between tickling Brian’s ribs. It was surprising to me how much Brittney enjoyed hearing Brian laugh. The way she attacked into Brian when he seemed to jump and laugh a little harder seemed so ruthless. Finding the ticklish spot she would pounce on him.

I noticed Brian was becoming soft as he continued laughing so hard. Brittney stopped tickling for a moment and raised her hands as she said, “What…I’m not sexy anymore?”

Brian was still laughing…softer but still laughing. Brittney used both hands to hold Brian’s penis and slowly moved the palms of her hands on him. Instantly he was very aroused again.

Poor Brian was begging once again for her to stop tickling. Instantly he was laughing once again as Brittney squeezed his sides and didn’t stop. I could tell Brian was getting mad now. He was cursing at her and demanding the tickling to stop. This just made Brittney giggle.

“sooooo TICKILISH!”

Brittney moved her long fingers down Brian’s chest and onto his stomach. Brian was able to slow his heavy laughter into giggles now. He was taking some deep breathes as Brittney circled his stomach with her fingers. Watching Brian’s stomach move Brittney up and down as he breathed made him seem like superman.

Then Brittney asked me to hand her the cup of ice. Puzzled by the ice I did just that. As I reached for the cup Brian looked at me and pleaded for me to help him. Looking at the ice I shrugged my shoulders and handed the cup to Brittney.

I stood next to the bed as I watched Brittney rub her fingers on the ice. Then she began tracing Brian’s stomach again. With her fingertips ice cold now poor Brian screamed and quickly fell into a deep laughter as Brittney spider walked her fingers on Brian.

I so enjoyed his reactions. The desperation in his body language and hearing him begging and going crazy before my eyes was doing something to me. It was when Brittney leaned down and blew raspberries on Brian’s stomach as her hands held Brian’s penis that I felt a rush of dominance in the room.

Watching Brian laugh and moan I began to see him as a wild stallion that was being broke before my eyes. This strong man’s man was being reduced to laughter and he could not stop it. No longer able to control his emotions, his fate was in the hands of a higher power now. As his legs moved and his arms struggled to break free, his mind fought to stay free, his heart knowing time was not on his side.

As Brian laughed there were times his laughter turned to girlish screams. Sounding at times like a man being tortured…only tickling was not torture…then again maybe it was for Brian.

Brittney asked for her eye liner brush. This time Brittney arched her back up and stretched her arms out letting Brian catch his breath. His face was red from his heavy laughing spells. For a moment his body was still. At peace in his moment of rest before he began begging once again.

“Please…I can’t take it anymore!”

And his response…
“Of course you can Brian! This little brush…it fits soooooooo nicely in your belly button. You think my fingers are bad! Wait…just wait for this little brush to tickle your navel Brian.”

Brian’s head was raised up now as he screamed…”NNNOOOOOOOO”

Brittney laughed at his futile scream. Looking at me she asked if she should.

Brian looked at me…”Please…Please…”

I let him beg just a little longer…enjoying it immensely. Then I nodded my head yes. Brian was looking at me with this child look of worry as Brittney tickled. His eyes quickly shut as his head fell back onto the bed. Brian’s body was trying to twist and turn as he laughed loud and long.

“Oh he his a ticklish boy!”

“Please….hehehehehehehhehehehe”

My smile grew as I watched Brittney slowly move the brush in and out and then back into his navel where she moved it in circles. She was so into tickling the life out of him she did not notice Brian laughed his once hard cock away. The laughter too much to feel sexual.

After Brian became all sweaty and his silent was reduced to a hard silent laughter Brittney stopped. His head bopping up and down with a tight grin as his silent laughter froze on his face. Turning around she shook her head when she noticed Brian was not excited. My eyes watched closely as Brittney used her fingers to tickle Brian’s balls.

At first Brian screamed a long blast before he fell back into laughter. His entire body seemed to be trembling as he laughed. Brittney smiled at me as she tickled his balls. Using her fingers on his shaft she also managed to have him become erect once again as he still laughed.

Up and down his penis she tickled him…and tickled as Brian gasped for air as he laughed. Moving from his balls to his penis she really teased him. Brittney was saying, “Oh yes BRIAN…YES!” As she bounced on him and tickled she screamed out a hee haa. Holding Brian’s penis back Brittney massaged and tickled the length of his penis.

When I saw Brian explode I was disappointed. I didn’t want this show to end. This was a lot of fun! The best thing we did yet! Brittney stood and picked up the electric toothbrush and gave it to me. Giving me a kiss on my cheek she took my free hand and we moved to his feet.

She told me his feet were hyper ticklish. Brian looked so pleased before he saw where we were standing.

“NOT MY FEET!”

“Oh…YES your feet!”

Brittney was standing in front of Brian’s right foot as she used both hands to tickle him. His laugher was intense right away. No longer was his body trashing around now, perhaps weakened from his torture already.

My hands were sweating as I held the electric toothbrush. Watching Brittney moving her nails all over his foot and hearing him Laugh was making me wet. Then Brittney went all out! All ten fingers moving on the sole of his right foot reducing Brian into his girlish laughter.

Holding Brian’s big toe Brittney tickled between Brian’s toe and he let out this horrific scream of laughter. His body covered in sweat and being reduced to a big ticklish ball of flesh.

Brittney slowed her tickling as she encouraged me to tickle his left foot. Unable to control my self I turned on the toothbrush and held it against his left sole. His toes clenched down hard when he felt it. Looking at me Brian’s mouth was wide open as he tried to speak. Only laugher came from his open mouth. Brian’s neck muscles were straining as he laughed hared then he ever has I was sure.

Then I felt my jeans being unbuttoned. Looking down I was surprised Brittney had knee walked in front of me. I felt her breathing on my pussy as I held the electric toothbrush between Brian’s toes. Moving it from toe to toe I enjoyed the laugher it produced from Brian.

Moving closer to the bed I pushed myself against Brittney’s face as she tasted me. Feeling her tongue lick my clit I reached out with one hand and tickled Brian’s sole and the toothbrush moved between his toes. My legs spreading apart as Brittney licked me.

My moans were barely audible over Brian’s laughter. Even with his laughter becoming weaker as he laughed for almost two hours with no real breaks, he was still louder then me.

Standing on my tipsy toes I kept tickling the delirious Brian. His looks of panic were not a concern as I enjoyed Brittney sucking and licking and eating me as I tickled. My upper body fell onto the back of the bed as I enjoyed her licking me through my second orgasm.

My left hand held the toothbrush on Brian’s toes as my right hand was still on the bed. Tears had long ago filled Brian’s eyes as I felt a massive orgasm coming. I don’t know why I felt the need to hold the electric toothbrush on his ticklish foot. Perhaps I needed to watch him laugh as I enjoyed myself. Or, maybe it was the torture I enjoyed. What ever the reason, it was worth it for me.

I collapsed onto the floor as I was unable to stand. Brittney was on top of me, holding me and brushing hair from my forehead. All I could tell her was thank you and I love you as she smiled and giggled in my face. It was a long time she spent looking at me before I saw her move away.

My eyes closed and I took a long, deep breath. I felt totally relaxed now. Then the familiar laugh from Brian returned. It was a soft laugh now. I heard him crying and I laughed for a moment. Such a strong boy and a couple of girls made him cry.

I looked up and saw Brittney tickling his feet and then she jumped onto the bed and was gone. She told him she needed it now and to shut up and be a good boy. The laughter was muffled and I heard Brittney moan out and say that’s a good boy.

Moving onto my knees I saw Brittney was smothering Brian’s face. Again I laughed as I looked at Brian’s feet. I could not help myself. My hands reached for Brian’s left foot and began tickling him. My heart told me he had enough but my mind was in control.

My fingers moved slowly on his skin. Moving in figure eights I took delight in watching his toes crunch as I tickled. Moans and muffled laughter filled the room. Then I noticed Brian was really hard again. I shook my head and laughed.

This evil thought took over. Moving so I was sitting between Brian’s legs I moved the electric toothbrush up and down his penis. I could feel his body react instantly. Brian was pulling on his restraints hard, and then his arms and legs pulled and stayed strong as he held his arms and legs defiantly in his restraints.

Brittney looked over her shoulder and smiled at me as she slide off Brian’s face just stayed their as she watched me go after Brian. Once Brian cumed I dug into his sides. I just could not stop tickling him now. Once I noticed his eyes had closed I took a deep breath and just sat on the bed looking at Brian.

Well we dressed the big baby and when he finally woke up we laughed as he ran away from us. Brittney told me not to worry; there were plenty of others just as ticklish. And she was right!
 
Outstanding!

This is an EXCELLENT story. The tickle voyerism with the shy girl unable to stop tickling the jock is truly fantastic. Please share more of your writing with us!
 
Hehehe, that WAS very good. Especially liked the tranformation from shy girl to domme as well 😀
 
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