natural tickler
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one night coming home from college my girlfriend and I were driving home from Alabama. Well, i was driving and all through the trip she decided to keep playing with me, poking me in my sides, kneading my knees and i had trouble driving, almost hitting a truck. well. it was getting rather stormy out there, and visibility was zero, so we decided to stop. well, i had enough of the playing so i turned tables on her. we wrestled a little bit and she ended up in the back seat(a set-up she would later say) and i managed to use my velcro cuffs to cuff her hands to the doors and because she had jeans on, duct-taped her legs to the armrest in the front. she knew she was dead. i tickled her everywhere, heavy amounts on the sides and really concentrated on her feet. she tried to scream, but being in the middle of a storm, nobody could hear, and because the windows were fogged up, nobody could see, either. i had the best of both worlds. so, tickled her feet mercilessly, with electric toothbrushes, popsicle sticks, etc. she went form silent, barely able to talk. what was worse, she had big feet, so lots of space to play with. so i dragged my finger slowly, through her toes, down the sides and back around, and down the middles so agonizingly slow that a scream came out of her, that i thought would bust the windows!! after that, she was spent, and fell asleep. The rain stopped and i went back to driving, kept her tied up, and had fun with her the rest of the way home, about and another 7 hr drive being tied up and tortured. wish i could go on more long-distance trips like that. Who needs a radio when you can hear delightful laughters sounds like that?? stay tuned...
