Meagan’s Midday Tickle Terror

Postby ticklertickle » Wed Dec 07, 2011 7:55 pm

Meagan’s Midday Tickle Terror

The day after my afternoon with Meagan and Lexi, I was not expecting any plans. Lexi was going to her aunt’s house for the day and my parents were both at meetings all day.

At around noon, my cell phone beeped. I checked what it was, and found it was a text from Meagan.

“hey, bored. Wanna hang out? –M”

I was a little surprised. I didn’t think she’d want to hang out one-on-one so quickly. I didn’t know her very well, but I was bored and didn’t have anything else to do, so I responded.

“sure. Where?”

A few minutes later, “your house or mine?”

“Mine is okay.”

“ok. Ill be there soon. ”

About 15 minutes after our brief text message conversation, my doorbell rang. It was Meagan, dressed in a hot pink tank top, denim short-shorts, and black flip-flops.

I invited her in, and we retreated to my basement. We went into the TV room in my basement and watched TV for about an hour and a half.

Our attention spans kicked in and we very quickly got bored.

“Okay, now I’m bored.” Meagan said, “What do you wanna do?”

“Want to play a game?” I asked, looking hopeful.

“Like the one we played yesterday? Sure!” she said, excitedly.

“Alright, follow me.” I said, excitedly.

I went to the utility closet and grabbed a duffel bag. This was my personal TUGs bag. It was a more elaborate version of the one at Lexi’s house. It contained tie-up supplies: rope, handcuffs, and scarves. It also contained torture supplies: feathers, an electric toothbrush, a paintbrush, and a hairbrush.

We then went into my room where my bed was, it was a full sized bed, with pipe frame. The frame had holes at the top and foot of the bed on the pipes, which were perfect for tying a person to the bed.
“Okay, lie down and put your hands above your head.” I said, with ropes in my hands.

She did so as I secured her hands to the frame of the bed; I then took her ankles and did the same thing on the foot of the bed.

I then checked all of her bonds, and, when satisfied, blindfolded her.

“What are you doing?” she asked.
“It’s a blindfold, it makes the game more interesting.” I said.

“Okay…I guess.” She said, kind of confused.

I went back to my bag and pulled out all of my tickle tools and lined them up on the floor. I had at least 5 hours, maybe more to play, and intended to use it.

I sat at the foot of my bed and teased her a little by touching the soles of her feet. She giggled and squirmed at the unexpected ticklish sensation.

I then launched my assault, I tickled her soles until she screamed. I ran my fingers up and down her soles mercilessly. This went on for over half an hour. When I was done with her feet, she was panting and sweating from all of the laughter. I then moved up to her stomach, and ran my fingers in circles around her belly button, she laughed, and squirmed, and screamed, and shrieked.

I then grabbed a feather and teased her belly button. This got the best reaction I’ve ever received from her. She thrashed and screamed at the ticklishness of the feather in her belly button. I tickled her belly and belly button for about 30 minutes and decided to have some fun with her armpits.

Meagan was panting, sweating, and I saw her blindfold a little wet near the eyes. I asked if she was okay and if she wanted out and she said, “No, I’m okay.”

So, I decided to place a time on it.

“How much longer can you take?” I asked.

She thought for a second, and hesitantly said, “Maybe…30 minutes…can we have a stop-word?”

“Sure. Just yell ‘banana’ when you can’t take it anymore. We’ll go for 30 more minutes, or until you yell, ‘banana’. Okay?”

“Okay. That’s fine,” she said, still panting.

I then went right to work. I took the paintbrush and ran it up and down her armpits. It didn’t get much of a reaction, as her armpits weren’t very ticklish. So, I switched back down to her feet.

I look the electric toothbrush and turned it on. Meagan scrunched her feet and tried to pull them back. She knew what was coming. 2000 bristles, running up and down all around her soles.

I began just above her heel and pressed the brush up against her foot. She squealed and tried to pull away, but it was futile. She laughed and laughed as the bristles brushed her soles mercilessly.

I was unprepared for what came next. I turned off the toothbrush and put it in between her big toe and middle toe. I expected a laugh, giggle, or ticklish squeal, but instead, I got something else.

I turned on the toothbrush and she SCREAMED! This was not a squeal, this was a scream. After screaming at the top of her lungs, she began to laugh hysterically, while squealing, screaming, squirming about. I had successfully found her most ticklish spot.

I took advantage of this and tickled her there for about 5 minutes. I wasn’t in a torturous mood, so I stopped and grabbed the hairbrush.

I brushed her feet for about 10 minutes. When I was done, she was panting, crying, and sweating. Her face was extremely red, and her soles were pink. She was done. I could tell, she just wanted to keep me happy. And I was.

I let her out of her bonds and took off the blindfold. She was crying, from all of the laughter and her makeup was a little smeared.

“That was so much fun! I-,” Meagan hesitated, “I’ve…always liked to be tickled.”

“And I’ve always liked to tickle people.” I said, comforting her, as she was obviously a little embarrassed by her like for being tickled.

She gave me a hug and we stayed that way for a few minutes. We then went upstairs and I made her some food. We just talked for the rest of the afternoon. We talked about ideas for games in the future. It was really great to have such a dedicated TUG buddy.

The End

Thanks for Reading!

P.S. This post was not my best, and I am not too proud of it. My creative juices are not flowing. PLEASE: send requests and ideas via Private Message or on this post!

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PREVIEW OF TOMORROW’S POST:
Meagan’s Tickle Test
Meagan reveals to Nick that she loves being tickled and he tells her where she is ticklish. Nick decides to put all of these spots to the test with different tools and techniques and with multiple different bondage positions than used before. Stay Tuned!

P.S. This post was not my best, and I am not too proud of it. My creative juices are not flowing. PLEASE: send requests and ideas via Private Message or on this post!
Check out The Ticklish Adventures of Lexi and Friends! Feedback and requests welcomed and appreciated! :tickle:

Re: Meagan’s Midday Tickle Terror

Postby Qarl » Mon Dec 12, 2011 4:25 pm

I like your story and I think it's fine. My only suggestion is that when you decide to post it, go ahead and post it. It's ok if it's not your best, you don't need to apologize. People will form their own opinions, but most readers are appreciative. We all realize that we're not professionals, and most of us don't write as good as professionals. (There are a few here that do, but I'm not one of them.) But it's a supportive appreciative community, so express yourself as you like. If you want to get better, keep writing and get feedback and your writing will inevitably improve.

Again, I like your story as it is, and look forward to more! Thanks for the latest episode. :)

Re: Meagan’s Midday Tickle Terror

Postby ticklertickle » Mon Dec 12, 2011 4:35 pm

Thanks for your encouraging words Qarl! I'm working on the next chapter now. Keep your eyes peeled.
Check out The Ticklish Adventures of Lexi and Friends! Feedback and requests welcomed and appreciated! :tickle:

Re: Meagan’s Midday Tickle Terror

Postby alexmooney3328 » Mon Dec 12, 2011 7:01 pm

I liked it. No need to apologize. Since the topic of the stories is general and there aren't much guidelines, there are going to be a wide variety of stories. If it isn't the most creative or lengthy, that's fine. Just write stories that you want to write. Don't feel pressured to develop it too much.