As Lindsay has climbed onto the bed I had tried squirming again, but as like last time it was no avail. Lindsay had done a rather good hogtie, and for a moment I wondered if she'd had much practice. However as my mind wondered briefly on this thought I was suddenly returned to realist as something tickly ran across my bare foot, making me squeal and literally jump in the air, making my friends laugh. It seems as if the marker had struck its target.
Hands were holding my ankles in place, not that they were needed due to the position I was tied in. I usually try and avoid leaving my bare feet in vulnerable positions, and this was about as helpless as they good be. I felt the marker being dragged across my feet in a slight up and down movement, which was torture for me as I was laughing uncontrollably. It didn't help when someone's hands slide down to my waist and begun tickling me there again.
"PAHAHA stop ithehehehe! I surrenderhahahaha!" I tried saying pleadingly, making them laugh.
"Stop? But I just found another marker!" said Tash, giggling, and making me groan
"I hate you all so muchahahah stop that!" someone had began lightly tickling my feet again before I could finish.
"I'll just draw a cat on your clean foot, then we'll stop, won't we?", said Tash sweetly. The others agreed with here. I rolled my eyes at no one in particular, and tried to turn my head to glare at her, but found I couldn't. A moment later I heard a popping sound, as the second markers lid was removed, and more tickly sensations filled my other foot, causing me to once again giggle helplessly. A minute or so later it stopped.
"See, that wasn't so bad, was it?" I didn't feel like that deserved an answer.
"You'll stop now right?" I asked hopefully
"Hehe okay" Anna said, poking my sides for a final time. I was sceptical of this, but it seemed they kept their word (albeit to my great annoyance they refused to untie me). As the morning progressed, me still hogtied on my bed, people began to leave, until it was just me and Lindsay.
"You should thank me really" she said, lying next to me and smiling at me.
"Umm, you tied me up, told everyone I was ticklish, and tickled me to death?! Why should I exactly?"
"Hmm, true..." she said grinning at me, "but I didn't tell them your weak spot, or tickle you there myself"
"Oh thanks so much, you're just so nice aren't you" I said sarcastically, making her grin more, "Just for your attitude missy, I might have to attack that spot I just mentioned"
"Don't even.. hahahaahahahah nononon oehehehehehehe". Lindsays hands had slid a little further at my top, and dug into my ribcage, which I hate and she knows it. It wasn't actually my weakest spot, which would be inbetween my toes, but I didn't feel the need to mention that to her

She made me laugh hysterically and squirm wildly for a couple of minutes, then stopped.
"I guess I'll be heading off now", she told me. I put on a sad face. Despite her meanness that morning she was still one of my best friends. She gathered her things, kissed me on the cheek again and was about to leave then I asked her,
"Umm haven't you forgotten something?" I squirmed a little to show her what I was referring to.
"Hehe don't think so Jess, I'm sure someone will untie you. Byeee!" and with that she ran from the room, leaving the door wide open, and me completely helpless.
Well this was a predicament. I wondered who would discover me. If it was my mom or dad it would be rather embaressing, and they might be tempted to give me a tickle. If it was my sister Amy I should be okay, as she'd likely untie me. But if my other sister, Lily, found me, it was highly likely she'd take advantage of being tied so helplessly and tickle me to death (second time in a morning, hypothetickly).
Sorry for the long delay on this people, I have a lot of time now so this should be continued soooon

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