Three More Titillating Ticklish Escapades
Following that evening, we became more connected in the apartment. We began to open up about our appreciation for making Becky our ticklish plaything. It wasn't like we were turning her into a submissive slave or anything, but the fun scenarios we found ourselves in were definitely enjoyable for all of us! From her reactions, it was apparent that she was loving this part of herself.
Sam, in particular, took it to another level. She discovered her latent femdom side, which could be a bit intimidating at times, but also very exhilarating. Her favorite activity was tying Becky up in bondage situations and setting up a group tickle session. Becky was still up for occasional random squeezes of a rib or two. It was a lot of fun, and the satisfaction from a lustful Lisa was definitely something not to be ignored.
So yes, one more story from our adventure. There were no surprise tickle jumps in this one, although there were a few, but this one was particularly memorable.
For this event, Sam decided to delve into some rope work. She never knew she had a hidden quality, but let's just say it was quite the arrangement. Picture this. Sweet, slender Becky with her shoulder-length auburn hair pinned back, showcasing her firm chest and tantalizing nipples, both freshly shaved and appearing absolutely cute. Sam had placed her on her bed, propped up on pillows with her arms secured to the sides. Her legs were bent with loops of soft climbing rope, leaving her feet exposed but in an open position. She allowed Becky to keep her panties on - not sure why at the time, but it soon became clear. The blindfold was a nice touch; Sam had developed a fascination with these.
So for this group tickle session, there were the usual four of us, minus Becky, of course. Sam is a tall blonde, often compared to a skinny fashion model, embracing this image. With her frizzy curls and stern demeanor, she would easily fit in leather with a whip in hand. Horny little slut that she was, she came up with fantastic games for all of us to play.
Jess, a thin girl with red dyed hair, kept it at shoulder length at the time. She had numerous exquisite tattoos on her right arm in a half-sleeve. She possessed a wilder side, juxtaposed against Sam's dominant persona.
Brook was another slender brunette, possessing a smaller chest and posterior, but was full of energy and hard to keep up with. There are a few fun side stories about her, but I can't share those here.
Regarding myself, my name is Lisa. I am a larger woman; I refer to myself as life-sized, sporting generously-endowed DD breasts and sturdy legs. I'm also a fitness enthusiast after spending the past couple of years in the gym.
Sam had meticulously planned this entire evening, which took away some of the excitement initially, but eventually made sense. We had to be naked, which was great, as I adore having my breasts fondled, making it enjoyable to provide a distraction for Brook and Jess while we waited for Sam's binding techniques. Double breast play is a real treat. Almost as good as...
When Sam allowed us into her room, it was quite a sight. There was Becky all positioned as I mentioned, with black sheets beneath her and candles set up all around the room. Upon entering, Sam directed us to take positions on either side of Becky, Brook and I on her left, Sam and Jess on her right.
Becky was already breathing heavily, the silence in the room causing her to be on edge, knowing we were all staring at her completely exposed and anticipating what would happen. Sam picked up four small, soft-bristled brushes from her nightstand and carefully handed one to each of us. I stroked the soft bristles on my palm, already anticipating Becky's response to our tickling.
Starting gently, we tickled Becky with our fingertips. Her breath caught at the initial touch and she laughed with delight. I was beside Becky, slowly exploring her arm and shoulder while she twisted and squirmed under her restraints. I loved the way her firm belly flexed, the muscles moving subtly under my touch. My fingertips explored her chest, sliding across her damp skin, causing an involuntary reaction as I brushed the back of my hand over her engorged nipples.
Brook was thoroughly enjoying Becky's legs and feet as her inner thighs were quite sensitive. The sight of her squirming hips was a delight to behold. Brook traced his nails from her hips to her knees, followed by dragging them back down which had Becky giggling endlessly. On the other side, Jess was replicating the action, occasionally going a bit lower to press on the thin strip of her panties and move his fingers around. Meanwhile, Sam was busy massaging Becky's other breast while being a bit rough with her nipple. The sounds coming out of Becky didn't suggest she was objecting to this treatment.
When we were satisfied with her state, we moved on to the brushes. These small, wide-bristled brushes were perfect for teasing and twirling on sensitive spots. The laughter was now louder as we gently stroked her armpits, with Sam even joining in on the fun this time, causing her upper body to wiggle back and forth.
Brook and Jess sat on opposite sides of the bed, both holding a foot still as they playfully painted her soles, pulling the toes back as her feet danced about in attempts to get away. A soft touch on her inner thighs triggered more giggles from Becky, mixed with moans of pleasure.
Sam wasn't ready for the intimate play quite yet, though. She started spinning a brush on a nipple before fingertips started tickling Becky's belly, poking her belly button and moving her fingers crazily. Becky's laughter took on a hysterical tone, and as soon as I saw her hands starting to swat the air, I knew we had reached her point of no return. I put down my brush and reached over, caressing her underarms, accidentally brushing my breast against her lips a couple of times to help her maintain her composure.
Brook and Jess continued with the tickling, enthusiastically following Becky's feet, while Jess kept a hand pressed on the panty line to immobilize her hips. Becky's sensitive soles were no match for Brook's nails, and before long, both him and Jess, along with the rest of us, couldn't help but join in with their laughter.
After some time, to allow Becky to catch her breath and not get overwhelmed by the tickling, we took a step back, returning with the brushes. Slowly, we painted her body, witnessing her transformation as the unstoppable writhing from the tickling changed to an incredibly sensual and blissful state.
Then, Sam chose to increase the intensity of the game by slipping a small, egg-shaped vibe under the panties, leaving them on for an intriguing surprise. The instant effect was evident. Becky's head shot back, mouth open wide, and her body tense with her eyes widening as waves of pleasure swept through her. I kept on brushing her nipples, applying more pressure on them as I twirled the brush. Sam went the opposite route, pinching the base of her nipple between her fingers, causing Becky to flinch slightly yet somehow making the moment even more intense. Jess and Brook caressed her legs, straining against the restraints. Through all of this, Jess couldn't resist adding more excitement by pressing on the vibe and moving it in tight circles as Becky's hips twisted.
Finally, Becky calmed down, letting out a deep sigh and smiling widely. She remarked, "Oh that was incredible!" We, too, smiled proudly,assuring her that we were not done yet.
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