Back in May, MissEmbrace wrote a wonderful story of me tickling her. I would suggest giving it a read. For her, though way past due, I believe I am duty bound to return the favor. Here is part 1 of a 2 part story. For you, Angel. Can't wait for February 😉
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MissEmbrace's Cheer Up (Part 1)
It was a long day at work again, for MissEmbrace. The screaming, whining sounds of the rowdy students were still ringing in her head. Work was driving her insane and she just wanted to rest. Miss walks up to her room, barefooted, changed out of her work clothes, into her Marvel Cats t-shirt and her blue shorts.
She gets into bed laying her head down on her soft pillow, wrapped up in her comfy duvet. However, she can't get to sleep. As much as she tries, as much as she wants, her eyes just won't stay closed. "For fuck sakes," she exclaimed in annoyance. She reaches for her phone and goes on her Twitter. "I just want to sleep. 😔," she posts. Then, not even four seconds later, she gets a comment on her lastest post. She reads the comment that says, "Need help?"
It was from BooBear. Miss expected a response from him. He does it so often, she can't ever really remember a time he DIDN'T comment on her tweets. His predictability made her smirk a bit. She thought to herself, "He's such a worrier." Miss then comments back, "are you offering?" Again, in no time, Boo responds, "If you're willing to accept. 😉" Miss couldn't help but giggle a bit from this. "haha sure," she responds. Next, her WhatsApp is notified. "On my way," read the text from Boo. She knew he meant it. After all, he does live in England now.
After about fifteen minutes have passed, there's a knock at MissEmbrace's door. She had relocated herself downstairs, and has been sitting on the floor. She arises, going to the door and opens it. With a warm smile, it's him. BooBear. "Hi, Angel," he greets lovingly as always. She greets him with a hug, "You came." Boo embraces her soft, smooth body. She was always so beautiful and soft to him, he almost didn't want to let go. He says, "I told you I would. Always." He always did make good on his word. Especially for her.
Miss takes Boo's hand, leading him inside the house. They go into the living room, where she has Modern Family playing. Boo groans at this. Miss KNOWS how he feels about the show, but she also knows he doesn't truly mind it. He came for her. Not the TV. She smiles at his fake annoyance. "It's your favorite show," she teased with a giggle in her voice. Haven't even been in the house for a minute, and she was already getting him started. She knows all the right buttons to push.
Trying to not give in so fast, Boo pretends to just let the comment go over his head. But he's already getting the urge. He sits on the couch and she sits right next to him, resting her body next to his and laying her head on his shoulder. Her luscious legs and beautiful feet planted on the other side of her body, out of his reach.
He wraps his arm around her, lovingly. For a few short minutes, they sit there silently, cuddled up and watching TV. Suddenly, Miss sighs. "Hard day at work," Boo asks. "Very," she confirms, "These kids are getting so annoying. And my assistant? No help at all." Boo pulls Miss closer, counseling her with those cuddles she loves so much. "I'm sorry, angel. Anything I can do to help?" She looks at him, gazing with those beautiful brown eyes. He couldn't help but get lost in them. It's like she has hypnotized him. The next words she says, controlled him, "A tummy rub would be nice right now." She didn't need to say anymore.
Boo, as if it was second nature, slowly slides his hand up her shirt to rub on her bare tummy. His immediate thought is how soft it was. Miss's tummy was so tone...delicate...sensitive. His palm slowly rub around on her skin. She starts to melt. This was the feeling she was waiting for since he commented on her tweet. She snuggles up more to his body as his warm hand massages her soft tummy. She's happy to have got him into this. At first he was just really a foot guy. But, because of her, he loves every single body part equally.
Boo just continues to rub on that soft skin. Relaxed, Miss whispers, "That's so nice." Her eyes were closed, taking in her boo's gentle touch. He was always nice with her. But...he was starting to get that feeling again. Touching her made it stronger. Seeing her in such a relaxed state...the temptation is too strong, and the opening is right there. He decided to go for it.
With his middle finger, Boo began to trace around the rim of her bellybutton. Despite it being gentle and soft, it jolted Miss's eyes back open. It was starting...and she couldn't wait. She may be more capable of controlling herself, but she wanted it just as bad as him. Boo continued to trace the rim of her bellybutton. It was starting to tickle her so much. A giggle sneaks out of her. She couldn't help it. Boo smirks, "What's so funny?" >🙂
"Nothing! Nothing's funny," she lied. This wasn't denial. She knew that this would only make it better. Make him want to increase the tickles. Her denial makes him more determined. "Oh yeah," he responded questioning her. Now the one finger became two fingers. They began to lightly tickle Miss's bellybutton. She tries to hold back, but it's too powerful for her. Her laughter erupted out of her mouth. It was so beautiful! It was music to Boo's ears, and he could play it all day. He will hear more. So he uses all five of his fingers, and gently rakes up and down her tummy and ribs.
Miss's body starts to go crazy. Writhing, squirming around as she laughs uncontrollably. Despite these reactions, she was in heaven. Feeling the fingers making her laugh the bad work day away, it made her happy. But not only happy. She was starting to get a bit...excited. Tickling was more than a fun thing for her. It truly aroused her. It always did. And Boo knows all the spots and how to get at them. He continues to rake up and down her ribs and it was driving her nuts.
"Ohmygod ohmygod ohmygoooood! What are you doing," she asks him, laughing at the top of her lungs. Boo replies, "You already know, babe." Then he stops. Miss takes the time to catch her breath, but can't help but wonder why he stopped. She looks at him with a look of worry. It was the kind of face that was asking "Is that it?" But this quickly gets erased when he looks back with a mischievous smirk and wiggles his fingers at her. Miss gets nervous, but secretly getting more excited. "Wha...wha...what are you doing?" She starts to slide away from him, her eyes completely glued to his hands. He only leans closer to her. "5...," he begins to countdown.
She tries to resist, "No..."
"4..."
"Boo, don't you dare."
"3..."
"You listen to me...now!"
"2..."
"No. No! NO!"
In the blink of an eye, Boo has gotten on top of her, straddling her down on her couch. His hands going for her hips, and tickles her like crazy. Miss erupts with uncontrollable laughter, wiggling under his body, desperately trying to escape his ticklish touch. "HAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA! OH MY GOD! IT FUCKING TICKLES!" Uh oh. She swore. She knows how much he loves that.
"Oh no. You said a bad word. You must be punished."
Boo tickles her hips faster and faster, yet is still so careful that it doesn't hurt her. He wants her to feel joy, not pain. And joy is pouring right out of her. Miss fills the entire house with her angelic laugh. Miss completely loses herself in tickle bliss. Everything that annoyed her today - her students, her assistant, her head - all of it becomes completely nerfed as Boo uses his magic fingers to make her laugh it all away. She now felt nothing but happiness. She loved it.
Boo smiles down on his gorgeous lee. He loved tickling her troubles away. He'd do it no matter what. Rain, sleet, or snow, it wouldn't stop him. He'd make his way to his angel, and will tickle all the worries away. Nothing made him happier than making her smile. So his fingers begin to go up to her armpits. With one hand, he holds her arms above her head, and tickles her exposed pits with the other. It helped that her clothes are usually always revealing her spots.
Miss can't take her pits being tickled for long though. "HEHEEEHEHE! Stop, stop, stop! Please Boo! Stop!" Her begging doesn't go unheard. Smiling, Boo slows down his tickling fingers so that Miss can catch her breath. She huffs and huffs, calming herself down. In between, left over giggles continue to leave her body. Boo leans down and kisses her sweetly, and gets off of her body. He then slowly helps her up. As she rises, Miss embraces Boo affectionately. It actually stuns him a bit. "What's this for," Boo asks.
Those hypnotizing brown eyes look at into his eyes again. Miss smiles. "You always know what to do to make me happy."
"Of course. I know my girl. I'll always do what I can and more for you."
This made her want to cry a bit. He always told her this, and always meant it.
"Oh man," he eclaims, disappointed, "But I failed." She looks at him confused. "What do you mean?"
"I was supposed to help you get to sleep. I ended up keeping you awake. I'm sorry."
"...Boo?"
"Yes?"
"I'll take this over sleep, anyday. 🙂"
They smile happily at each other, then hold one another. They just cuddled there peacefully. As Angel and Boo. They are inseparable.
Always have been. Always will be.
To be continued... 🙂
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MissEmbrace's Cheer Up (Part 1)
It was a long day at work again, for MissEmbrace. The screaming, whining sounds of the rowdy students were still ringing in her head. Work was driving her insane and she just wanted to rest. Miss walks up to her room, barefooted, changed out of her work clothes, into her Marvel Cats t-shirt and her blue shorts.
She gets into bed laying her head down on her soft pillow, wrapped up in her comfy duvet. However, she can't get to sleep. As much as she tries, as much as she wants, her eyes just won't stay closed. "For fuck sakes," she exclaimed in annoyance. She reaches for her phone and goes on her Twitter. "I just want to sleep. 😔," she posts. Then, not even four seconds later, she gets a comment on her lastest post. She reads the comment that says, "Need help?"
It was from BooBear. Miss expected a response from him. He does it so often, she can't ever really remember a time he DIDN'T comment on her tweets. His predictability made her smirk a bit. She thought to herself, "He's such a worrier." Miss then comments back, "are you offering?" Again, in no time, Boo responds, "If you're willing to accept. 😉" Miss couldn't help but giggle a bit from this. "haha sure," she responds. Next, her WhatsApp is notified. "On my way," read the text from Boo. She knew he meant it. After all, he does live in England now.
After about fifteen minutes have passed, there's a knock at MissEmbrace's door. She had relocated herself downstairs, and has been sitting on the floor. She arises, going to the door and opens it. With a warm smile, it's him. BooBear. "Hi, Angel," he greets lovingly as always. She greets him with a hug, "You came." Boo embraces her soft, smooth body. She was always so beautiful and soft to him, he almost didn't want to let go. He says, "I told you I would. Always." He always did make good on his word. Especially for her.
Miss takes Boo's hand, leading him inside the house. They go into the living room, where she has Modern Family playing. Boo groans at this. Miss KNOWS how he feels about the show, but she also knows he doesn't truly mind it. He came for her. Not the TV. She smiles at his fake annoyance. "It's your favorite show," she teased with a giggle in her voice. Haven't even been in the house for a minute, and she was already getting him started. She knows all the right buttons to push.
Trying to not give in so fast, Boo pretends to just let the comment go over his head. But he's already getting the urge. He sits on the couch and she sits right next to him, resting her body next to his and laying her head on his shoulder. Her luscious legs and beautiful feet planted on the other side of her body, out of his reach.
He wraps his arm around her, lovingly. For a few short minutes, they sit there silently, cuddled up and watching TV. Suddenly, Miss sighs. "Hard day at work," Boo asks. "Very," she confirms, "These kids are getting so annoying. And my assistant? No help at all." Boo pulls Miss closer, counseling her with those cuddles she loves so much. "I'm sorry, angel. Anything I can do to help?" She looks at him, gazing with those beautiful brown eyes. He couldn't help but get lost in them. It's like she has hypnotized him. The next words she says, controlled him, "A tummy rub would be nice right now." She didn't need to say anymore.
Boo, as if it was second nature, slowly slides his hand up her shirt to rub on her bare tummy. His immediate thought is how soft it was. Miss's tummy was so tone...delicate...sensitive. His palm slowly rub around on her skin. She starts to melt. This was the feeling she was waiting for since he commented on her tweet. She snuggles up more to his body as his warm hand massages her soft tummy. She's happy to have got him into this. At first he was just really a foot guy. But, because of her, he loves every single body part equally.
Boo just continues to rub on that soft skin. Relaxed, Miss whispers, "That's so nice." Her eyes were closed, taking in her boo's gentle touch. He was always nice with her. But...he was starting to get that feeling again. Touching her made it stronger. Seeing her in such a relaxed state...the temptation is too strong, and the opening is right there. He decided to go for it.
With his middle finger, Boo began to trace around the rim of her bellybutton. Despite it being gentle and soft, it jolted Miss's eyes back open. It was starting...and she couldn't wait. She may be more capable of controlling herself, but she wanted it just as bad as him. Boo continued to trace the rim of her bellybutton. It was starting to tickle her so much. A giggle sneaks out of her. She couldn't help it. Boo smirks, "What's so funny?" >🙂
"Nothing! Nothing's funny," she lied. This wasn't denial. She knew that this would only make it better. Make him want to increase the tickles. Her denial makes him more determined. "Oh yeah," he responded questioning her. Now the one finger became two fingers. They began to lightly tickle Miss's bellybutton. She tries to hold back, but it's too powerful for her. Her laughter erupted out of her mouth. It was so beautiful! It was music to Boo's ears, and he could play it all day. He will hear more. So he uses all five of his fingers, and gently rakes up and down her tummy and ribs.
Miss's body starts to go crazy. Writhing, squirming around as she laughs uncontrollably. Despite these reactions, she was in heaven. Feeling the fingers making her laugh the bad work day away, it made her happy. But not only happy. She was starting to get a bit...excited. Tickling was more than a fun thing for her. It truly aroused her. It always did. And Boo knows all the spots and how to get at them. He continues to rake up and down her ribs and it was driving her nuts.
"Ohmygod ohmygod ohmygoooood! What are you doing," she asks him, laughing at the top of her lungs. Boo replies, "You already know, babe." Then he stops. Miss takes the time to catch her breath, but can't help but wonder why he stopped. She looks at him with a look of worry. It was the kind of face that was asking "Is that it?" But this quickly gets erased when he looks back with a mischievous smirk and wiggles his fingers at her. Miss gets nervous, but secretly getting more excited. "Wha...wha...what are you doing?" She starts to slide away from him, her eyes completely glued to his hands. He only leans closer to her. "5...," he begins to countdown.
She tries to resist, "No..."
"4..."
"Boo, don't you dare."
"3..."
"You listen to me...now!"
"2..."
"No. No! NO!"
In the blink of an eye, Boo has gotten on top of her, straddling her down on her couch. His hands going for her hips, and tickles her like crazy. Miss erupts with uncontrollable laughter, wiggling under his body, desperately trying to escape his ticklish touch. "HAAAAAAAHAHAHAHA! OH MY GOD! IT FUCKING TICKLES!" Uh oh. She swore. She knows how much he loves that.
"Oh no. You said a bad word. You must be punished."
Boo tickles her hips faster and faster, yet is still so careful that it doesn't hurt her. He wants her to feel joy, not pain. And joy is pouring right out of her. Miss fills the entire house with her angelic laugh. Miss completely loses herself in tickle bliss. Everything that annoyed her today - her students, her assistant, her head - all of it becomes completely nerfed as Boo uses his magic fingers to make her laugh it all away. She now felt nothing but happiness. She loved it.
Boo smiles down on his gorgeous lee. He loved tickling her troubles away. He'd do it no matter what. Rain, sleet, or snow, it wouldn't stop him. He'd make his way to his angel, and will tickle all the worries away. Nothing made him happier than making her smile. So his fingers begin to go up to her armpits. With one hand, he holds her arms above her head, and tickles her exposed pits with the other. It helped that her clothes are usually always revealing her spots.
Miss can't take her pits being tickled for long though. "HEHEEEHEHE! Stop, stop, stop! Please Boo! Stop!" Her begging doesn't go unheard. Smiling, Boo slows down his tickling fingers so that Miss can catch her breath. She huffs and huffs, calming herself down. In between, left over giggles continue to leave her body. Boo leans down and kisses her sweetly, and gets off of her body. He then slowly helps her up. As she rises, Miss embraces Boo affectionately. It actually stuns him a bit. "What's this for," Boo asks.
Those hypnotizing brown eyes look at into his eyes again. Miss smiles. "You always know what to do to make me happy."
"Of course. I know my girl. I'll always do what I can and more for you."
This made her want to cry a bit. He always told her this, and always meant it.
"Oh man," he eclaims, disappointed, "But I failed." She looks at him confused. "What do you mean?"
"I was supposed to help you get to sleep. I ended up keeping you awake. I'm sorry."
"...Boo?"
"Yes?"
"I'll take this over sleep, anyday. 🙂"
They smile happily at each other, then hold one another. They just cuddled there peacefully. As Angel and Boo. They are inseparable.
Always have been. Always will be.
To be continued... 🙂
