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Heres a story I wrote that I had to remove from DA. Will start sharing my more spicy stories on here. Feel free to check some of my earlier works on my DA page here https://www.deviantart.com/storiesandlaughter as well as some pics of ladies Ive tickled.
Kara and Clara were identical twins. Both 25, 5'10", brunette and wore size 7 shoes. Tall and slim, you'd struggle to tell them apart. They were always very close and often wore matching outfits. Always making sure to get two of every outfit, shoes included, so one wasn't left out. When I started dating Kara, I think Clara felt a bit left out. Although I never excluded her from our plans, sometimes it was nice just to spend time alone with Kara. Especially when wanting to be more intimate with each other. I could understand why she felt left out at times, they both were used to each others company and weren't really ones to be hanging around others, especially guys. So when I came along, Clara was on her own at times.
I don't think either sister was looking for any other companionship and I don't think I'd be dating Kara if I didn't make the first move. But it's been a few months now and it's been nice getting to know her more and her sister. Even having movie nights at my house and them both stay over once a week. It was the least I could do. Kara confessed she had never dated anyone before and neither had Clara. She told me that she never really thought about it until she met me and found she enjoyed it, especially when I'd tickle her lots. Making it feel so much better when we got intimate afterwards. Safe to say that I admitted I had a tickle fetish and she told me she felt she had gained one too.
So when we were alone, fun usually started with Kara stripping off and I'd cuff her naked and spread eagle to the bed. Putting a blindfold on her and I'd tease her hot naked body from head to toe with feathers, tickling and teasing her, making her nipples harden and build up her excitement until I switched to my fingers and tongue and tickled and licked her until she exploded into orgasm. Often spending a few hours repeating that and then we'd make love. It just felt so much more exciting and intense when we did that. Something we would do, multiple times a week.
One week Kara had to do a training course for work and it meant she would be away. It was the first time we'd been away from each other, usually seeing each other most days. We video called in the evenings and it was nice to still be able to see each other. Kara said Clara was struggling, so asked if I would invite her for movie night still, even just the two of us. I hadn't planned to do so, but said I would. Afterall I felt a bit bad about how she was feeling and hoped I could help cheer her up.
I messaged Clara and she said she would drive on over and bring some popcorn. That night we enjoyed a movie and snacks. Although I found myself a little distracted as Clara was curled up on one side of the sofa, feet bare and I couldn't help but keep looking at them. Usually I'd have had Kara tied up and tickled a few times a week and this week I'd not had any fun. Being a foot guy, I loved to tickle her extremely sensitive size 7s and listen to her laugh hysterically. Squirming against her restraints as I made her clench her toes and wrinkle up her soles. She told me she loved it when I did that too as she has no control and loses her mind to the sensations. No stresses or worries, just a feeling of intense tickles and reduced to a laughing mess. So with Clara having her feet out, pretty much next to me, it was hard to avoid looking. Her feet were identical to her sisters from what I could tell. Even down to the pedicure as they both went at the same time and got matching colours.
As the movie continued, I missed some of it due to being distracted and found myself thinking about how much I wanted to tickle Clara's bare feet beside me. Although I wasn't going to, it was still fun to think about it and her laughing. Wondering if she even had the same laugh as her sister. Clara shifted position and tried to stretch out, but stopped when her feet reached me. I told her she can stretch out fully if she wanted, I didn't mind. Saying that her sister often laid like that when it was just the two of us and she would have her feet in my lap, often massaging them. Clara stretched out and rested her feet on my lap and her toes wriggled a little. Looking at me, she said she had never had a foot massage before and before she could finish her sentence, I already started massaging her bare feet. Seeing her blush a little, she quickly looked back at the TV and to the movie as I worked my magic and gave her a relaxing foot massage.
This was hot and a turn on for me. Never did I expect to get my hands on her feet and here I was, massaging them and she was okay with it. Although I had to be careful as I was now worked up a bit and didn't want her brushing a foot in the wrong place and discovering I was enjoying her feet. One thing I did notice was that unlike her sister, she had a tiny freckle on her little toe. Something which would allow anyone to discover which twin was which, if they didn't know them. After a while, I couldn't resist any longer and stroked a finger along her sole. Clara squeaked and her foot brushed against me,there was no way she didn't feel that. I quickly apologised and began to massage her feet again. She didn't say anything, just carried on watching the movie.
The movie ended and she thanked me for inviting her over and for the foot massage, saying she enjoyed it, even if it did tickle a little. She left and all I could think was having her restrained and tickling her feet more. I knew it wouldn't happen, but I knew I'd get to tickle Kara in a few days and it was still hot to have had Clara's feet in my hands.
The next day, I'd exchanged messages with Kara in the morning as I knew she was busy in the evening. I told her how much I was missing her and that I couldn't wait for her to be restrained in front of me again. She told me she was just as excited and that we would have to make up for lost time. Which I had no complaints against. I told her we would call the next day as I knew she had a lot happening that night and that I hoped it all went as well as possible.
That evening I just finished having a shower, when I heard a noise in the house. Supposed to be alone, I pulled shorts on and went downstairs and see Kara. Confused, she tells me she got finished early and tells me she rushed straight here as she missed me and wanted some fun. Surprised by her being her, but eager for fun, take her up to my room and tell her to strip off. She looked at me like I'd asked her something alien and told me to look away. Weird I thought, she usually enjoyed my gaze as she stripped off. I did so and could hear her move to the bed. She told me I can turn around now and she was under the covers. I asked what she was doing and she said she wanted to do it in the dark. Normally it was never an issue and we had sex while she was still cuffed. Something felt off. Since confessing my love for tickling, we always had tickle fun before sex, no exceptions. So why the sudden change?
I tell Kara that she knows we always use the restraints first and the blindfold and she just looked at me, confused. Eyes wide when I mentioned it. Sheepishly she told me okay and to get them. I told her to lay back as I grabbed the blindfold from the bedside drawer and the cuffs, attached to bed restraints under each corner of the bed. I felt her tremble as I slid the blindfold on and secured the cuffs to her wrists and ankles, still under the covers. Asking if she was comfortable, she nervously told me yes and I pulled away the covers, exposing her sexy naked body. I was ready for this and I knew she would be. I couldn't resist any longer, so I pulled out a feather from the drawer and began to stroke it down her vulnerable naked sensitive body. She squirmed and gasped as the feather drew across her neck, down her chest and I began circling her rather large boobs. Kara gasped again, mouth open as if to say something but didn't. It looked like she was battling with the sensations, pleasure and tickles, unsure which one was winning.
It looked like pleasure won as her nipples became solid while the feather circled in closer and closer to them. Teasing her boobs, ever closer to paying her nipples some attention that they begged for now they were erect. I teased her nipples with the tip of the feather, causing her to pull a face, but ultimately smile and giggle in the end. Enjoying the view, I took out another feather and began to do the same to both nipples at once, Kara just gigging more as both feather tips caress her hardened nipples. She pulled a little against her cuffs, but didn't get far.
Working my way towards her exposed smooth armpits, I stroke the feathers across her boobs and onto her armpits. As I connected with her armpits, she tried to pull her arms down again but the cuffs stopped that. A groan of frustration, before more giggles, meant the feathers were certainly having an effect. Stroking them up and down her armpits, circling and gently brushing them, kept on making her giggle more. Still trying to squirm and pull her arms down to protect herself, but only failing.
As I feathered her armpits, I couldn't help lean in and suck her nipples. Back and forth, making her giggles turn to moans as my mouth and tongue licked and sucked a nipple. Turning back to giggles as I moved to the other nipple, where she would main again, before back to giggling as I switched between them. Her moans and giggles were sexy and it was hot hearing them. Continuing with the nipple sucking, I worked the feathers down her sides. She continued to giggle and moan at the attention she was getting. I was so glad she came home early, this was well needed. Apparently for both of us.
From her nipples, I begin to kiss down her body, across her belly and stopping just below. As I did, I stroked the feathers up and down her sides, across her belly and continued to stroke her belly. Still met with giggles, I could see how wet she had become from all the tickles and pleasurable attention. Sucking her nipples and tickling her always got her excited. As the feathers teased her belly, I could see her gently thrusting her wetness up a little with each stroke of the feather. It was fun knowing she was horny and in need, but I still wanted to tease her more.
I stroke the feathers down either side of her wetness. Well that was intense for her as she giggled and moaned more. The thrusting becoming more faster and she was becoming more wet. The more she thrusted, the more I feathered and the hornier she was getting. Giggles still mixed in with the moans, I could tell she was ready to be brought to orgasm and I was ready to make that happen.
Placing the feathers down, I positioned my head between her legs, face close to her wetness. She trembled as she felt my breath on her skin. "What are you doing?" She asks, or at least tries as she is cut off as my tongue begins to lap up her wetness. A loud moan leaves her mouth, followed by many more. Constantly as my tongue just keeps on licking. Her wetness thrusted more in my face, I knew she needed me to carry on and I had no intentions of stopping.
As the moans got louder and faster, I reached my hands down towards her feet and gently began to stroke my fingers across her soles. I feel her jolt, as my fingers connected with her bare soles. Her feet trying to pull away as I lightly tickle them. Unable to escape the sensations on her feet, Kara begins to laugh between her moans. Still moaning louder and faster, but with laughter in between every few. As if the tickle sensations become more than the pleasurable ones for a few moments. I knew it wouldn't be long until she was orgasming hard. She was always close when the laughter and moans happened, then another sign was when she would curl up her toes and her soles filled with wrinkles as my fingers and tongue do their thing. Feeling the wrinkles of her bare soles was always a reaction I enjoyed and when it happened,I knew she was done for. Unable to resist any longer, trying to defend herself from my fingers.
At this point, it was time to make her orgasm and I began sucking on her clit. This caused Kara to thrust wildly, sensation overload as her clit was given my almost full attention. My fingers switched from gentle strokes to scraping my nails across her wrinkled sensitive soles. No longer laughing as the sucking of her clit became her only focus, the scratching of her soles made her pleasure even more intense. Her moans louder and louder, faster and thrusts bucking more and more as my face buried in her wetness, mouth around her clit and tongue licking in all the ways that got her off. Toes clenched so tight, scratching faster each wrinkle upon the bottom of her feet, all proved far too effective as a final long loud moan and thrust as she orgasms hard. So intensely that her back arches and she's like that until I stop sucking and licking her clit. Which I continued to do for a few more minutes.
As soon as I let up on her clit, my finger nails still scraping her soles, she erupts into manical laughter. Driven insane by the tickles on her post orgasm extremely sensitive soles. Back still arched, toes still clenched as she's going crazy from me tickling her feet. Screaming out "WHY?!" as I keep it up. She knew why and I carried on, knowing she couldn't escape it even if she wanted to.
With my face out of her wetness, my eyes are focused on her wrinkled soles getting tickled and her black painted toes, still curled up tight. Every now and again between her manic laughter, she repeats "WHY?!" Before the laughter flows again. This was a favourite part of mine, having her like that, just going crazy after an intense orgasm.
Suddenly my focus is fully on her little toe. Still clenched, but now my eyes widen as I see she has a freckle! This wasn't Kara, this was Clara! She had tricked me! Everything made sense. All the unusual little details, the shyness when getting undressed, the getting under the covers, the screams of "WHY?!" Kara never did all these. In my horny deprived state, I'd not seen the signs and now I had restrained, tickled and made Clara orgasm. How could she do this to me?! She tried to trick me into having sex. Yet she didn't know how kinky me and Kara were.
Realising there was no way back from this, I knew I may as well make the most of it and carry on tickling Clara. As punishment for what she had done. I knew I was in trouble and she would probably tell Kara. But would she understand? Would she forgive me? All I knew was Clara needed to pay and I planned to make her pay a lot!
Now that I knew it was Clara, I started the licking of her wetness again. Her manical laughs calmed down to normal laughter and she was moaning again. It didn't take long until her moans and laughter where louder and faster and it wouldn't be long until she orgasmed again. But this time would be different. As I clamped my mouth around her clit again and sucked and licked, less than 30 seconds and she was ready to orgasm again. Perhaps she was more like her sister in this regard. The attention and tickles got her all worked up more.
Just as she was about to orgasm, I open my mouth and stop licking. The manic laughter rushes back as Clara screams "Nooooo!" As the full feeling of my nails scraping her soles washes back over her. Any chance of orgasm just pushed back now, fading away. Left only with the ticklish sensations on her feet. She didn't deserve an orgasm, only tickle torture on the bottoms of her extremely sensitive wrinkled feet.
As I continued to scratch my nails along her feet, Clara's nipples remained rock solid and her wetness glistened more as the tickles continued. Clearly she was horny for tickles, just like Kara. Yet I wasn't going to let this horny trickster orgasm just yet. I planned to keep teasing her and stopping just before she can orgasm.
This happens for another 3 times, before I decide to have some mercy on her. She's been tickled and denied orgasms for over 40 minutes and I felt it would go in my favour if I gave her a final orgasm. So mouth around her clit, sucking and licking it with a passion, my nails on her soles. She laughs and moans loudly, begging "Please" when she can form words. Until finally I force her to have an even bigger orgasm than last time as she screams out in absolute pleasure, with me still stimulating her clit for 5 mins after.
As I slow down and switch my nails to soft sole strokes, inciting giggles, Clara slowly calms down and lays there smiling, but still. I ask her what she thought and she can barely form words together. I tell her that I'll give her 5 minutes before we start again for round two and she weakly begs for a longer break. I tell her that she doesn't deserve a break and that she deserves to be gagged and tickled and denied orgasm longer for her actions. Still struggling to form sentences, she eventually manages to ask what I mean. I tell her I know she's Clara and she opens her mouth wide, in shock. She knew her trickery had been discovered and that she hadn't got away with it. Explaining she only wanted to have sex as her sister told her it was fun and she hadn't anyone to try it with, nevermind anyone who would take good care of her. That she felt I was horny the other night when I massaged her feet and her foot brushed against me. I tell her that I only realised it was her after I'd given her orgasms and that it was wrong of her to trick me like that. She put her head down in shame and asked what I planned to do. I told her I wasn't sure, but there definitely would be consequences. Especially if Kara was told.
Begging me not to tell her sister, Clara knew her sister wouldn't be happy finding this out. Her plan had gone wrong, even though she had the most intense orgasms she has ever had. Especially being her first ones from someone else. In a way she was happy and wanted more, in other ways she regretted tricking me into it and knew she was in trouble. I take the blindfold off and uncuff her. She pulls the covers over her and looks up at me. I leave the room and Clara gets herself ready, tidies up behind her and heads home. Unsure of what will happen next, I grab myself a drink and think back to that had happened this evening. Even if it was wrong, it certainly was a very hot and horny time and for at least this night, I was going to enjoy it.
Kara and Clara were identical twins. Both 25, 5'10", brunette and wore size 7 shoes. Tall and slim, you'd struggle to tell them apart. They were always very close and often wore matching outfits. Always making sure to get two of every outfit, shoes included, so one wasn't left out. When I started dating Kara, I think Clara felt a bit left out. Although I never excluded her from our plans, sometimes it was nice just to spend time alone with Kara. Especially when wanting to be more intimate with each other. I could understand why she felt left out at times, they both were used to each others company and weren't really ones to be hanging around others, especially guys. So when I came along, Clara was on her own at times.
I don't think either sister was looking for any other companionship and I don't think I'd be dating Kara if I didn't make the first move. But it's been a few months now and it's been nice getting to know her more and her sister. Even having movie nights at my house and them both stay over once a week. It was the least I could do. Kara confessed she had never dated anyone before and neither had Clara. She told me that she never really thought about it until she met me and found she enjoyed it, especially when I'd tickle her lots. Making it feel so much better when we got intimate afterwards. Safe to say that I admitted I had a tickle fetish and she told me she felt she had gained one too.
So when we were alone, fun usually started with Kara stripping off and I'd cuff her naked and spread eagle to the bed. Putting a blindfold on her and I'd tease her hot naked body from head to toe with feathers, tickling and teasing her, making her nipples harden and build up her excitement until I switched to my fingers and tongue and tickled and licked her until she exploded into orgasm. Often spending a few hours repeating that and then we'd make love. It just felt so much more exciting and intense when we did that. Something we would do, multiple times a week.
One week Kara had to do a training course for work and it meant she would be away. It was the first time we'd been away from each other, usually seeing each other most days. We video called in the evenings and it was nice to still be able to see each other. Kara said Clara was struggling, so asked if I would invite her for movie night still, even just the two of us. I hadn't planned to do so, but said I would. Afterall I felt a bit bad about how she was feeling and hoped I could help cheer her up.
I messaged Clara and she said she would drive on over and bring some popcorn. That night we enjoyed a movie and snacks. Although I found myself a little distracted as Clara was curled up on one side of the sofa, feet bare and I couldn't help but keep looking at them. Usually I'd have had Kara tied up and tickled a few times a week and this week I'd not had any fun. Being a foot guy, I loved to tickle her extremely sensitive size 7s and listen to her laugh hysterically. Squirming against her restraints as I made her clench her toes and wrinkle up her soles. She told me she loved it when I did that too as she has no control and loses her mind to the sensations. No stresses or worries, just a feeling of intense tickles and reduced to a laughing mess. So with Clara having her feet out, pretty much next to me, it was hard to avoid looking. Her feet were identical to her sisters from what I could tell. Even down to the pedicure as they both went at the same time and got matching colours.
As the movie continued, I missed some of it due to being distracted and found myself thinking about how much I wanted to tickle Clara's bare feet beside me. Although I wasn't going to, it was still fun to think about it and her laughing. Wondering if she even had the same laugh as her sister. Clara shifted position and tried to stretch out, but stopped when her feet reached me. I told her she can stretch out fully if she wanted, I didn't mind. Saying that her sister often laid like that when it was just the two of us and she would have her feet in my lap, often massaging them. Clara stretched out and rested her feet on my lap and her toes wriggled a little. Looking at me, she said she had never had a foot massage before and before she could finish her sentence, I already started massaging her bare feet. Seeing her blush a little, she quickly looked back at the TV and to the movie as I worked my magic and gave her a relaxing foot massage.
This was hot and a turn on for me. Never did I expect to get my hands on her feet and here I was, massaging them and she was okay with it. Although I had to be careful as I was now worked up a bit and didn't want her brushing a foot in the wrong place and discovering I was enjoying her feet. One thing I did notice was that unlike her sister, she had a tiny freckle on her little toe. Something which would allow anyone to discover which twin was which, if they didn't know them. After a while, I couldn't resist any longer and stroked a finger along her sole. Clara squeaked and her foot brushed against me,there was no way she didn't feel that. I quickly apologised and began to massage her feet again. She didn't say anything, just carried on watching the movie.
The movie ended and she thanked me for inviting her over and for the foot massage, saying she enjoyed it, even if it did tickle a little. She left and all I could think was having her restrained and tickling her feet more. I knew it wouldn't happen, but I knew I'd get to tickle Kara in a few days and it was still hot to have had Clara's feet in my hands.
The next day, I'd exchanged messages with Kara in the morning as I knew she was busy in the evening. I told her how much I was missing her and that I couldn't wait for her to be restrained in front of me again. She told me she was just as excited and that we would have to make up for lost time. Which I had no complaints against. I told her we would call the next day as I knew she had a lot happening that night and that I hoped it all went as well as possible.
That evening I just finished having a shower, when I heard a noise in the house. Supposed to be alone, I pulled shorts on and went downstairs and see Kara. Confused, she tells me she got finished early and tells me she rushed straight here as she missed me and wanted some fun. Surprised by her being her, but eager for fun, take her up to my room and tell her to strip off. She looked at me like I'd asked her something alien and told me to look away. Weird I thought, she usually enjoyed my gaze as she stripped off. I did so and could hear her move to the bed. She told me I can turn around now and she was under the covers. I asked what she was doing and she said she wanted to do it in the dark. Normally it was never an issue and we had sex while she was still cuffed. Something felt off. Since confessing my love for tickling, we always had tickle fun before sex, no exceptions. So why the sudden change?
I tell Kara that she knows we always use the restraints first and the blindfold and she just looked at me, confused. Eyes wide when I mentioned it. Sheepishly she told me okay and to get them. I told her to lay back as I grabbed the blindfold from the bedside drawer and the cuffs, attached to bed restraints under each corner of the bed. I felt her tremble as I slid the blindfold on and secured the cuffs to her wrists and ankles, still under the covers. Asking if she was comfortable, she nervously told me yes and I pulled away the covers, exposing her sexy naked body. I was ready for this and I knew she would be. I couldn't resist any longer, so I pulled out a feather from the drawer and began to stroke it down her vulnerable naked sensitive body. She squirmed and gasped as the feather drew across her neck, down her chest and I began circling her rather large boobs. Kara gasped again, mouth open as if to say something but didn't. It looked like she was battling with the sensations, pleasure and tickles, unsure which one was winning.
It looked like pleasure won as her nipples became solid while the feather circled in closer and closer to them. Teasing her boobs, ever closer to paying her nipples some attention that they begged for now they were erect. I teased her nipples with the tip of the feather, causing her to pull a face, but ultimately smile and giggle in the end. Enjoying the view, I took out another feather and began to do the same to both nipples at once, Kara just gigging more as both feather tips caress her hardened nipples. She pulled a little against her cuffs, but didn't get far.
Working my way towards her exposed smooth armpits, I stroke the feathers across her boobs and onto her armpits. As I connected with her armpits, she tried to pull her arms down again but the cuffs stopped that. A groan of frustration, before more giggles, meant the feathers were certainly having an effect. Stroking them up and down her armpits, circling and gently brushing them, kept on making her giggle more. Still trying to squirm and pull her arms down to protect herself, but only failing.
As I feathered her armpits, I couldn't help lean in and suck her nipples. Back and forth, making her giggles turn to moans as my mouth and tongue licked and sucked a nipple. Turning back to giggles as I moved to the other nipple, where she would main again, before back to giggling as I switched between them. Her moans and giggles were sexy and it was hot hearing them. Continuing with the nipple sucking, I worked the feathers down her sides. She continued to giggle and moan at the attention she was getting. I was so glad she came home early, this was well needed. Apparently for both of us.
From her nipples, I begin to kiss down her body, across her belly and stopping just below. As I did, I stroked the feathers up and down her sides, across her belly and continued to stroke her belly. Still met with giggles, I could see how wet she had become from all the tickles and pleasurable attention. Sucking her nipples and tickling her always got her excited. As the feathers teased her belly, I could see her gently thrusting her wetness up a little with each stroke of the feather. It was fun knowing she was horny and in need, but I still wanted to tease her more.
I stroke the feathers down either side of her wetness. Well that was intense for her as she giggled and moaned more. The thrusting becoming more faster and she was becoming more wet. The more she thrusted, the more I feathered and the hornier she was getting. Giggles still mixed in with the moans, I could tell she was ready to be brought to orgasm and I was ready to make that happen.
Placing the feathers down, I positioned my head between her legs, face close to her wetness. She trembled as she felt my breath on her skin. "What are you doing?" She asks, or at least tries as she is cut off as my tongue begins to lap up her wetness. A loud moan leaves her mouth, followed by many more. Constantly as my tongue just keeps on licking. Her wetness thrusted more in my face, I knew she needed me to carry on and I had no intentions of stopping.
As the moans got louder and faster, I reached my hands down towards her feet and gently began to stroke my fingers across her soles. I feel her jolt, as my fingers connected with her bare soles. Her feet trying to pull away as I lightly tickle them. Unable to escape the sensations on her feet, Kara begins to laugh between her moans. Still moaning louder and faster, but with laughter in between every few. As if the tickle sensations become more than the pleasurable ones for a few moments. I knew it wouldn't be long until she was orgasming hard. She was always close when the laughter and moans happened, then another sign was when she would curl up her toes and her soles filled with wrinkles as my fingers and tongue do their thing. Feeling the wrinkles of her bare soles was always a reaction I enjoyed and when it happened,I knew she was done for. Unable to resist any longer, trying to defend herself from my fingers.
At this point, it was time to make her orgasm and I began sucking on her clit. This caused Kara to thrust wildly, sensation overload as her clit was given my almost full attention. My fingers switched from gentle strokes to scraping my nails across her wrinkled sensitive soles. No longer laughing as the sucking of her clit became her only focus, the scratching of her soles made her pleasure even more intense. Her moans louder and louder, faster and thrusts bucking more and more as my face buried in her wetness, mouth around her clit and tongue licking in all the ways that got her off. Toes clenched so tight, scratching faster each wrinkle upon the bottom of her feet, all proved far too effective as a final long loud moan and thrust as she orgasms hard. So intensely that her back arches and she's like that until I stop sucking and licking her clit. Which I continued to do for a few more minutes.
As soon as I let up on her clit, my finger nails still scraping her soles, she erupts into manical laughter. Driven insane by the tickles on her post orgasm extremely sensitive soles. Back still arched, toes still clenched as she's going crazy from me tickling her feet. Screaming out "WHY?!" as I keep it up. She knew why and I carried on, knowing she couldn't escape it even if she wanted to.
With my face out of her wetness, my eyes are focused on her wrinkled soles getting tickled and her black painted toes, still curled up tight. Every now and again between her manic laughter, she repeats "WHY?!" Before the laughter flows again. This was a favourite part of mine, having her like that, just going crazy after an intense orgasm.
Suddenly my focus is fully on her little toe. Still clenched, but now my eyes widen as I see she has a freckle! This wasn't Kara, this was Clara! She had tricked me! Everything made sense. All the unusual little details, the shyness when getting undressed, the getting under the covers, the screams of "WHY?!" Kara never did all these. In my horny deprived state, I'd not seen the signs and now I had restrained, tickled and made Clara orgasm. How could she do this to me?! She tried to trick me into having sex. Yet she didn't know how kinky me and Kara were.
Realising there was no way back from this, I knew I may as well make the most of it and carry on tickling Clara. As punishment for what she had done. I knew I was in trouble and she would probably tell Kara. But would she understand? Would she forgive me? All I knew was Clara needed to pay and I planned to make her pay a lot!
Now that I knew it was Clara, I started the licking of her wetness again. Her manical laughs calmed down to normal laughter and she was moaning again. It didn't take long until her moans and laughter where louder and faster and it wouldn't be long until she orgasmed again. But this time would be different. As I clamped my mouth around her clit again and sucked and licked, less than 30 seconds and she was ready to orgasm again. Perhaps she was more like her sister in this regard. The attention and tickles got her all worked up more.
Just as she was about to orgasm, I open my mouth and stop licking. The manic laughter rushes back as Clara screams "Nooooo!" As the full feeling of my nails scraping her soles washes back over her. Any chance of orgasm just pushed back now, fading away. Left only with the ticklish sensations on her feet. She didn't deserve an orgasm, only tickle torture on the bottoms of her extremely sensitive wrinkled feet.
As I continued to scratch my nails along her feet, Clara's nipples remained rock solid and her wetness glistened more as the tickles continued. Clearly she was horny for tickles, just like Kara. Yet I wasn't going to let this horny trickster orgasm just yet. I planned to keep teasing her and stopping just before she can orgasm.
This happens for another 3 times, before I decide to have some mercy on her. She's been tickled and denied orgasms for over 40 minutes and I felt it would go in my favour if I gave her a final orgasm. So mouth around her clit, sucking and licking it with a passion, my nails on her soles. She laughs and moans loudly, begging "Please" when she can form words. Until finally I force her to have an even bigger orgasm than last time as she screams out in absolute pleasure, with me still stimulating her clit for 5 mins after.
As I slow down and switch my nails to soft sole strokes, inciting giggles, Clara slowly calms down and lays there smiling, but still. I ask her what she thought and she can barely form words together. I tell her that I'll give her 5 minutes before we start again for round two and she weakly begs for a longer break. I tell her that she doesn't deserve a break and that she deserves to be gagged and tickled and denied orgasm longer for her actions. Still struggling to form sentences, she eventually manages to ask what I mean. I tell her I know she's Clara and she opens her mouth wide, in shock. She knew her trickery had been discovered and that she hadn't got away with it. Explaining she only wanted to have sex as her sister told her it was fun and she hadn't anyone to try it with, nevermind anyone who would take good care of her. That she felt I was horny the other night when I massaged her feet and her foot brushed against me. I tell her that I only realised it was her after I'd given her orgasms and that it was wrong of her to trick me like that. She put her head down in shame and asked what I planned to do. I told her I wasn't sure, but there definitely would be consequences. Especially if Kara was told.
Begging me not to tell her sister, Clara knew her sister wouldn't be happy finding this out. Her plan had gone wrong, even though she had the most intense orgasms she has ever had. Especially being her first ones from someone else. In a way she was happy and wanted more, in other ways she regretted tricking me into it and knew she was in trouble. I take the blindfold off and uncuff her. She pulls the covers over her and looks up at me. I leave the room and Clara gets herself ready, tidies up behind her and heads home. Unsure of what will happen next, I grab myself a drink and think back to that had happened this evening. Even if it was wrong, it certainly was a very hot and horny time and for at least this night, I was going to enjoy it.
