The Ticklish Bet: F/M, FF/M Tickling

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This time, Amanda used her hands. She dragged two fingers down each foot making him burst out laughing again.

She continued the assault for another 15 minutes (this time using her hairbrush to great effect) before she relented.Now slave, you’re going to get what you wished for! Massage my feet. They are very tired” said Rebecca This would mean no suspicion – except for rare occasions I only tied him up when I had him to myself all night long! Or at least all day. He walked down ahead of me. I told him to have a seat on the bench, that I wanted to show him something new with my equipment. I closed the door to the basement behind me. As she rose off his belly, she positioned her ass over his face and hitched down her jeans and panties. She sat bare-assed over his face and said “Seeing as you liked your meal so much, you can have a bit more (giggle)” She then let out a huge, wet, eggy fart all over his face. He spluttered as she remained seated for a minute to trap the smell in his nose. The girls laughed as the dragged him to the bathroom for his cold shower.

He glanced down and saw the girls had left a quarter of the pizza. “That’s your share slave” said Rebecca. At that point Damien, clearly had to readjust himself in the boxer department before she saw what had now become a full-blooded erection. He always had a thing for legs, he loved long, slender pins as much as the next man, and he also liked what they were attached to, a nice, peachy ass, which he made no secret of and at the other end, a nice shapely pair of feet. He did keep that part a secret. He wasn’t sure if it was a full blown fetish, but something about pretty feet always caught his gaze. Jen though, knew this. And look” she continued, grabbing the ketchup bottle “you can have something to help take the taste away” With that, Lauren produced a small, leather maids uniform to the howls of laughter of the girls. “I remember you saying something that you had a thing for French maids?” teased Jen, as she and Lauren dressed him.As Jen tried to maintain her balance, she indivertibly squeezed Damien’s rib cage. This sent his body into spasm and he sent a muffled laugh into Lauren’s asshole. This caused her to jump up in surprise. “Did you just laugh up my ass bitch hahaha?” I think I'll leave you alone for a little while to think!" I said. "But since you won't keep quiet you leave me no choice but to gag you!" Oh that’s right. Silly me. Well what can we do now?. You’ll have to use something else and I know what will be just perfect (giggle)” It said yes” with this, the other two girls fell about laughing. Damien passionately kissed each cheek of Lauren’s ass. “Say thank you bitch” He looked surprised I guess – it had been a couple of months since I tied him up and he wasn’t expecting this. I gave him a serious look and said:

I arranged it with Marissa ahead of time. I would invite Jess to my house to help me assemble some workout equipment, or so I told him. He wasn’t planning on sleeping over, only staying for a couple of hours. Before you eat from my asshole, I thought I should let you know, that since the plumbing is screwed, we’ve had to use the public toilets outside the building and would you believe it, there was no toilet paper there! (giggle) so be aware that not everything brown in there is chocolate hahaha now eat up! Why of course!” she laughed and poured the whole glass down his waiting, sore throat. It tasted awful, but did provide some relief to the burning. Wakey wakey sleepy head!” He opened his eyes to see Jen holding her sweaty, running shoe over his nose and face. It was a Saturday and my Mom was working her usual later shift at the hospital. Jess came over when she was already gone around 4 or so. I gave him a big hug and welcomed him in. I also made him take his shoes off, the way I always did.OK guys. Dena finally wrote the story she told you about earlier. Here it is! I added in the emoticons at Dena's request! - KB) We have come up with a solution to the rent problem…” she started. Damien thought it was typical of her to appoint herself spokesperson. Damien cut her off. “Fine, I’ll sign it” He took the contract and signed it, thinking that doing the cleaning and washing the dishes was much less hassle than having Rebecca and the girls angry for the entire week.