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Take Two; Action...
Inspired by a certain ticklish redhead,
Written by Ticklishscribe.
c.
Little Red was bound spread-eagle to her bed and she eyed her new ticklers wearily. Cam wasn't going to tickle her this time as he had suddenly played a dominant card and just walked out the door, calling back to her that she was in good hands.
"Cam has deliciously given me and Shannon Carte blanche in tickling you, and no area is off limits either." Leonard announced.
Red shivered and squirmed on the bed. As she was tightly bound, her squirming was at a minimum. She eyed them all over, watching their every move.
Now they both stood before Red and smiled evilly. As they stood there they began to whisper in each other's ears and this unnerved Red. She always had a fairly good idea of what Cam was going to do her, but this time with two new ticklers itching to get her senseless to the max, she was very apprehensive. Especially when they had just told her that Cam had given them carte blanche to tickle her.
"Shannon wriggled Red's right sneakered foot and it shot from her grasp. Shannon smiled evilly and grabbed the foot again, this time only firmer and held on.
"I have the essence of everyone of your videos memorized frame by frame." She said, wriggling the foot again.
"And I the same, and especially your reactions." Leonard added. "You'll think Cam is heavenly compared to us.
Red once more pulled her foot away, squirmed on the bed and continued to eye her ticklers. What they had just said had unnerved her once more and she again watched their every move.
"Where is Cam? She whispered, shivering in her bonds.
"Relax." Leonard whispered back. "Cam, he'll be back later; much later."
"And I think we're going to have to tie these toes back and really immobilize these feet." Shannon spoke.
"Then I guess we're ready to begin someone's tickle torture." Leonard announced, rubbing his hands together.
Red jerked, the squirmed once more, as she saw and felt the buttons of her demin coloured cotton shirt being undone. As the last button was undone, the sides of her shirt were pulled out of her jeans and pushed away from her chest and the shirt was then pushed up to her wrists. She felt coolness on her skin and looked up at her ticklers as they eyed her almost bare chest. Shannon then reached out and slowly unclasped the bra catch and pushed the two halves of the bra away from Red's breasts.
"Now who's ready for some serious upper body tickle torturing, hmmmmm?" Shannon pinched Red's right nipple and she jerked and squirmed.
Both Leonard and Shannon sat on either side of Red and began to stroke her arms from the wrists to her armpits. Red squirmed and giggled a bit and they giggled back at her reaction.
"Does that mean that I get her feet Shannon?" Leonard asked.
Red jerked at the mere question of tickling her feet and began to struggle even harder.
"Well she has two feet, one for you and one for me.
The two on one scenario on her feet jolted her again and she continued to struggle.
"Where shall we start." Leonard asked, slithering a single finger up and down Red's forearm.
"With a blindfold." Shannon replied.
Red jerked as she eyed the black cloth in Shannon's hand and squirmed on the bed. She suddenly knew she was going to be blindfolded. and while it had happened to her before, she still squirmed her head as Shannon tried to put it on.
"Ah yes..." Leonard giggled evilly. "Darkness, the ultimate intensifier."
Their hands entered her armpits and instantly Red began to writhe and laugh. Her back arched and she strained at the bonds that held her. Both Leonard and Shannon realized that they had a wildcat on their hands and that suited them just fine. They had planned on giving her the works and her initial reaction to their tickling was perfect.
Cam's homemade rack was getting a good workout, just as it had done in two videos she had already done. Her entire body was in continuous tight contortions and her laughter was almost non-stop. Leonard and Shannon hi fived each other and then used ten fingers each to torture their extreme ticklee. Twenty fingers were absolutely excruciating to her and she repeatedly pounded the padded mattress on the rack with her head and bum. This was the reaction that they had been waiting for and they were making the most of it.
"You got some armpits Red." Remarked Shannon, digging in to the deepest parts.
"The feet of her upper body you might say." Added Leonard.
"I believe that goes to her ribs, which are spasming already and we haven't even laid a hand on them yet."
"Spasming ribs like extremely ticklish feet turns me on." Leonard Announced. "You continue with her armpits and I'll put those through their paces."
"And so begins the torture part of your tickle Red. Shannon said to her. Try to scream quietly please."
Red had one of those hearty laughs; the kind that every tickler wants in his or her ticklee. It immediately rose several octaves when Leonard had made contact with her ribs and he made sure that it stayed there. Shannon continued with her armpits, delighting in their own form of spasming. They also delighted in the fact that red had momentarily lost it, when she called out Cam's name and begged for him to stop tickling. Hearing the clap of another high five set her straight and she now begged for her new ticklers to stop.
"Us stop. Sorry sweetheart." Leonard told her. "But we have many more tickles to go"
Red struggled even harder and as Leonard vibrated his fingers into her ribs, staccato laughter erupted from deep within her. He delighted in feeling the vibrations of her ribs, much like the strings of a musical instrument after they'd been picked or plucked.
Leonard and Shannon looked at each other and nodded. They then assumed position in front of each foot. Red shook her head no as she could now feel fingers unlacing her sneakers and she tried with all her strength to free her feet from their grips. She reeled in sheer horror as Leonard removed her left sneaker altogether, then nonchalantly tossed it to the floor. Shannon did much the same and they then began to wriggle her sock covered toes.
Red continued to shake her head, beg loudly and writhed intensely to free her feet.
Letting her foot writhe around, Leonard slowly peeled her sock off and with a flourish tossed it into the air and let it fall to the floor. Shannon followed his every move with precision like repetition, and now both of Red's feet were bare.
Red's feet were a sight to behold; perfect if there ever was a pair. Beautifully rounded all over from heels to toes, with very high arches and a softness to them that they could feel without even having to touch them. Her left foot sported a toe ring that Leonard was itching to slowly and torturously remove.
Leonard grinned evilly. "Red, these 8 1/2s of yours are going to receive an 8.5 plus on the Richter scale tickle torture."
Red jerked when she felt four hands on her feet, but they weren't tickling, they were massaging. The soft suppleness of their fingers made her squirm all around, but not laugh. Her feet flexed and twisted in their soft grip and they could hear the slightest of squeals coming from her. Leonard and Shannon worked their fingers and hands all over Red's arches and under her toes, which flexed and twisted as well. They medicinally burrowed their fingers into the soft skin, massaging outwards in a star pattern, then retreating back to where they started.
The squeals were now disappearing and Leonard and Shannon could hear the softest of moaning coming from her. While her feet still flexed and twisted, now it was more of a sensual movement than trying to get away. Red's senses were completely divided in turmoil, as one half of her was being tortured by the massaging fingers, while the other half was soaking up the sensual stroking and massaging like a sponge.
Leonard then motioned for Shannon to stop, leaned forward and kissed Red's left big toe, then preceded to kiss the other toes as well, kissing the tips and the soft pads underneath. After kissing the baby toe, he proceeded to kiss the toe joints. Each one of his kisses now tickled Red's toes and she giggled heartily. What really set her off was when Shannon gave her a big and long raspberry on the right sole, and the wildcat was let loose again. Both Leonard and Shannon responded with ten fingers spider tickling on each sole and Red flung herself every which way but loose. They both high-fived each other once more and continued tickling, torturing the undersides of Red's toes. Still more staccato laughter erupted from within her as she flailed away.
They both tucked a foot under their arms and twenty fingers raked and revved over Red's tender sensitive soles and she was on the very edge of screaming. Both Leonard and Shannon delighted in her torment and kept up the intensity with which they tickled. To Red, each stroke was worse than the last. and her laughter was now non-stop. Her head and body repeatedly slammed into the rack's mattress and she pulled and wrenched intensely at the bonds that held her.
"Oh you certainly are a wildcat Red." Leonard dug his fingers into her left foot's high arch and raked and revved all over. The skin was virginally soft and his fingers glided back and forth over the surface. He could almost feel each and every nerve ending spasming and he delighted in their torment. He wanted to make each stroke of her foot worse than the one before and it seemed he was doing just that.
Shannon was doing much the same to Red's right foot and as she eagerly dug her fingers in under the toes and attacked the soft pad, Red arched her back in the worst way. Both Leonard and Shannon grinned evilly at each other.
"What's say I stay with the feet and every time she arches her back, you tickle her ribs."
"Cool idea... Would you like that Red?"
Red was too busy laughing to respond and as she arched her back again, Shannon dived in for the kill and dug ten fingers fully into her spasming ribs. Red rocked the rack, screamed again and both Leonard and Shannon laughed at her predicament.
Shannon now straddled Red and added her armpits into the scenario and Red went wild under her. Leonard continued on the feet first with one foot then the other, keeping Red off balance and her feet flailing all over. His fingers were all over the tender soles, rubbing stroking and tickling every micrometer of ticklish skin. Spider tickling up the heels, all over the arches, across the insteps, the soft pads under the toes and then tickling and now nibbling the toes themselves. He loved ever micrometer of her feet, never staying to long on one spot as she might get used to it there.
Red looked up and saw Cam entering the room, walking right by her without so much as a glance and sitting at his video editing unit.
Cam, Cam." She Sputtered. "Make them stop! Please make them stop!"
Cam remained silent, not even bothering to look her way.
"Oh we're not done with you by a long tickle Red." Leonard announced. "That absolutely exquisite 45 minutes was just the rehearsal sweetheart. Now we're going to make the video."
Take Two; Action...
Inspired by a certain ticklish redhead,
Written by Ticklishscribe.
c.
Little Red was bound spread-eagle to her bed and she eyed her new ticklers wearily. Cam wasn't going to tickle her this time as he had suddenly played a dominant card and just walked out the door, calling back to her that she was in good hands.
"Cam has deliciously given me and Shannon Carte blanche in tickling you, and no area is off limits either." Leonard announced.
Red shivered and squirmed on the bed. As she was tightly bound, her squirming was at a minimum. She eyed them all over, watching their every move.
Now they both stood before Red and smiled evilly. As they stood there they began to whisper in each other's ears and this unnerved Red. She always had a fairly good idea of what Cam was going to do her, but this time with two new ticklers itching to get her senseless to the max, she was very apprehensive. Especially when they had just told her that Cam had given them carte blanche to tickle her.
"Shannon wriggled Red's right sneakered foot and it shot from her grasp. Shannon smiled evilly and grabbed the foot again, this time only firmer and held on.
"I have the essence of everyone of your videos memorized frame by frame." She said, wriggling the foot again.
"And I the same, and especially your reactions." Leonard added. "You'll think Cam is heavenly compared to us.
Red once more pulled her foot away, squirmed on the bed and continued to eye her ticklers. What they had just said had unnerved her once more and she again watched their every move.
"Where is Cam? She whispered, shivering in her bonds.
"Relax." Leonard whispered back. "Cam, he'll be back later; much later."
"And I think we're going to have to tie these toes back and really immobilize these feet." Shannon spoke.
"Then I guess we're ready to begin someone's tickle torture." Leonard announced, rubbing his hands together.
Red jerked, the squirmed once more, as she saw and felt the buttons of her demin coloured cotton shirt being undone. As the last button was undone, the sides of her shirt were pulled out of her jeans and pushed away from her chest and the shirt was then pushed up to her wrists. She felt coolness on her skin and looked up at her ticklers as they eyed her almost bare chest. Shannon then reached out and slowly unclasped the bra catch and pushed the two halves of the bra away from Red's breasts.
"Now who's ready for some serious upper body tickle torturing, hmmmmm?" Shannon pinched Red's right nipple and she jerked and squirmed.
Both Leonard and Shannon sat on either side of Red and began to stroke her arms from the wrists to her armpits. Red squirmed and giggled a bit and they giggled back at her reaction.
"Does that mean that I get her feet Shannon?" Leonard asked.
Red jerked at the mere question of tickling her feet and began to struggle even harder.
"Well she has two feet, one for you and one for me.
The two on one scenario on her feet jolted her again and she continued to struggle.
"Where shall we start." Leonard asked, slithering a single finger up and down Red's forearm.
"With a blindfold." Shannon replied.
Red jerked as she eyed the black cloth in Shannon's hand and squirmed on the bed. She suddenly knew she was going to be blindfolded. and while it had happened to her before, she still squirmed her head as Shannon tried to put it on.
"Ah yes..." Leonard giggled evilly. "Darkness, the ultimate intensifier."
Their hands entered her armpits and instantly Red began to writhe and laugh. Her back arched and she strained at the bonds that held her. Both Leonard and Shannon realized that they had a wildcat on their hands and that suited them just fine. They had planned on giving her the works and her initial reaction to their tickling was perfect.
Cam's homemade rack was getting a good workout, just as it had done in two videos she had already done. Her entire body was in continuous tight contortions and her laughter was almost non-stop. Leonard and Shannon hi fived each other and then used ten fingers each to torture their extreme ticklee. Twenty fingers were absolutely excruciating to her and she repeatedly pounded the padded mattress on the rack with her head and bum. This was the reaction that they had been waiting for and they were making the most of it.
"You got some armpits Red." Remarked Shannon, digging in to the deepest parts.
"The feet of her upper body you might say." Added Leonard.
"I believe that goes to her ribs, which are spasming already and we haven't even laid a hand on them yet."
"Spasming ribs like extremely ticklish feet turns me on." Leonard Announced. "You continue with her armpits and I'll put those through their paces."
"And so begins the torture part of your tickle Red. Shannon said to her. Try to scream quietly please."
Red had one of those hearty laughs; the kind that every tickler wants in his or her ticklee. It immediately rose several octaves when Leonard had made contact with her ribs and he made sure that it stayed there. Shannon continued with her armpits, delighting in their own form of spasming. They also delighted in the fact that red had momentarily lost it, when she called out Cam's name and begged for him to stop tickling. Hearing the clap of another high five set her straight and she now begged for her new ticklers to stop.
"Us stop. Sorry sweetheart." Leonard told her. "But we have many more tickles to go"
Red struggled even harder and as Leonard vibrated his fingers into her ribs, staccato laughter erupted from deep within her. He delighted in feeling the vibrations of her ribs, much like the strings of a musical instrument after they'd been picked or plucked.
Leonard and Shannon looked at each other and nodded. They then assumed position in front of each foot. Red shook her head no as she could now feel fingers unlacing her sneakers and she tried with all her strength to free her feet from their grips. She reeled in sheer horror as Leonard removed her left sneaker altogether, then nonchalantly tossed it to the floor. Shannon did much the same and they then began to wriggle her sock covered toes.
Red continued to shake her head, beg loudly and writhed intensely to free her feet.
Letting her foot writhe around, Leonard slowly peeled her sock off and with a flourish tossed it into the air and let it fall to the floor. Shannon followed his every move with precision like repetition, and now both of Red's feet were bare.
Red's feet were a sight to behold; perfect if there ever was a pair. Beautifully rounded all over from heels to toes, with very high arches and a softness to them that they could feel without even having to touch them. Her left foot sported a toe ring that Leonard was itching to slowly and torturously remove.
Leonard grinned evilly. "Red, these 8 1/2s of yours are going to receive an 8.5 plus on the Richter scale tickle torture."
Red jerked when she felt four hands on her feet, but they weren't tickling, they were massaging. The soft suppleness of their fingers made her squirm all around, but not laugh. Her feet flexed and twisted in their soft grip and they could hear the slightest of squeals coming from her. Leonard and Shannon worked their fingers and hands all over Red's arches and under her toes, which flexed and twisted as well. They medicinally burrowed their fingers into the soft skin, massaging outwards in a star pattern, then retreating back to where they started.
The squeals were now disappearing and Leonard and Shannon could hear the softest of moaning coming from her. While her feet still flexed and twisted, now it was more of a sensual movement than trying to get away. Red's senses were completely divided in turmoil, as one half of her was being tortured by the massaging fingers, while the other half was soaking up the sensual stroking and massaging like a sponge.
Leonard then motioned for Shannon to stop, leaned forward and kissed Red's left big toe, then preceded to kiss the other toes as well, kissing the tips and the soft pads underneath. After kissing the baby toe, he proceeded to kiss the toe joints. Each one of his kisses now tickled Red's toes and she giggled heartily. What really set her off was when Shannon gave her a big and long raspberry on the right sole, and the wildcat was let loose again. Both Leonard and Shannon responded with ten fingers spider tickling on each sole and Red flung herself every which way but loose. They both high-fived each other once more and continued tickling, torturing the undersides of Red's toes. Still more staccato laughter erupted from within her as she flailed away.
They both tucked a foot under their arms and twenty fingers raked and revved over Red's tender sensitive soles and she was on the very edge of screaming. Both Leonard and Shannon delighted in her torment and kept up the intensity with which they tickled. To Red, each stroke was worse than the last. and her laughter was now non-stop. Her head and body repeatedly slammed into the rack's mattress and she pulled and wrenched intensely at the bonds that held her.
"Oh you certainly are a wildcat Red." Leonard dug his fingers into her left foot's high arch and raked and revved all over. The skin was virginally soft and his fingers glided back and forth over the surface. He could almost feel each and every nerve ending spasming and he delighted in their torment. He wanted to make each stroke of her foot worse than the one before and it seemed he was doing just that.
Shannon was doing much the same to Red's right foot and as she eagerly dug her fingers in under the toes and attacked the soft pad, Red arched her back in the worst way. Both Leonard and Shannon grinned evilly at each other.
"What's say I stay with the feet and every time she arches her back, you tickle her ribs."
"Cool idea... Would you like that Red?"
Red was too busy laughing to respond and as she arched her back again, Shannon dived in for the kill and dug ten fingers fully into her spasming ribs. Red rocked the rack, screamed again and both Leonard and Shannon laughed at her predicament.
Shannon now straddled Red and added her armpits into the scenario and Red went wild under her. Leonard continued on the feet first with one foot then the other, keeping Red off balance and her feet flailing all over. His fingers were all over the tender soles, rubbing stroking and tickling every micrometer of ticklish skin. Spider tickling up the heels, all over the arches, across the insteps, the soft pads under the toes and then tickling and now nibbling the toes themselves. He loved ever micrometer of her feet, never staying to long on one spot as she might get used to it there.
Red looked up and saw Cam entering the room, walking right by her without so much as a glance and sitting at his video editing unit.
Cam, Cam." She Sputtered. "Make them stop! Please make them stop!"
Cam remained silent, not even bothering to look her way.
"Oh we're not done with you by a long tickle Red." Leonard announced. "That absolutely exquisite 45 minutes was just the rehearsal sweetheart. Now we're going to make the video."
