Postby jennybond » Fri Nov 04, 2011 3:37 am
Chapter 4
“Look at these nice cute bare feet, all tied up and ready for tickling.†Gemma said with smile knowing how much Kristy hates having her feet played with.
Kristy screamed into her gag and struggled as Gemma began to play with her toes, she even sucked and bit Kristy’s big toes which made her really mad. Gemma then took the pencil off the table and began to run the sharp point slowly up, down and around Kristy the soles of Kristy’s feet so it tickled. Kristy hated this and screamed into her gag for Gemma to stop. Kelly seeing her friend’s discomfort tried cry out to tell Gemma to stop but all that came out of her mouth were muffled moans.
“Don’t worry sweetmeat, I’ve not forgotten about you, you’re next I don’t want you feeling left out.†Gemma said hearing Kelly’s moans and patting her on the head.
Kelly loved being tickled and was really ticklish especially her feet and under her arms, she knew it would be embarrassing if Gemma were to tickle her.
Gemma spotted the cane lying in the floor.
“What have we here?†She asked with a wicked smile on face.
She began to stroke Kristy’s feet with the cane before playfully taping the soles of her feet with it not hard to hurt but hard enough to annoy Kristy who screamed into her for her stop. Kelly couldn’t believe how cruel Gemma was being to her sister she knew Kristy hated being tickled but still she continued. Gemma rolled Kristy on to her side and unbuttoned her pyjama top exposing her breasts, then with her long slender fingers she began tickling Kristy all over her upper body, her ribs, stomach, under her arms, around and in-between her perfectly rounded breasts. Kristy screamed struggled and thrashed about as the tickling torture continued, Kelly hoped Gemma wasn’t going to do this to her as she wouldn’t be able to control herself.
“I’ll be right back don’t you girls go away now.†Gemma teased.
Kelly squealed into her gag when she saw the feather duster Gemma was holding in her hand when she returned a few moments later.
“Aw what’s the matter sweetmeat feeling left out are you?†Gemma said to Kelly as she began to tickle her feet with the duster.
Kelly desperately tried to fight it but she couldn’t stop herself giggling, the more Gemma tickling her feet the more she giggled and gurgled into her gag.
“My my, we are ticklish aren’t we?†Gemma laughed as she began to suck and play with Kelly’s toes.
Kelly loved having her toes played with; Kristy stared angrily at her friend as she began to giggle again.
“Little bitch is enjoying this.†Kristy thought to herself.
Kelly tried to stop Gemma from unbuttoning her pyjamas but it was hopeless in her bound state.
“I’ve always admired your cute little tits sweetmeat, are they ticklish too.†Gemma asked rubbing her hands of Kelly’s naked breasts.
“Oh god no.†Kelly moaned into her gag, as Gemma picked up the feather duster.
Kelly had never had her breasts tickled before but soon realized they were very ticklish, as she began to giggle and gurgle and Gemma stroked her breast with the duster.
“That gagged giggle is cute.†Gemma laughed as she tickled Kelly in-between her breasts.
Much to Kelly’s relief Gemma put the duster down but her rest bit was only short lived as Gemma began tickling her tummy and ribs with her long slender fingers occasionally scratching with her sharp nails which caused Kelly to scream in-between her fits of laughter. Gemma moved her hands up to Kelly’s breasts and began to tickle and massage them Kelly had never had anyone do this to her before and really enjoyed it.
“You like that don’t you, you little minx?†Gemma teased as Kelly moaned into her gag with pleasure.
Gemma continued to tickle, massage and occasionally scratch Kelly’s breasts and upper body watch all the time by Kristy who was becoming angry with her friend as she seemed to be enjoying the attentions of Gemma too much.
“What’s the matter sis getting jealous?†Gemma teased as Kristy screamed into her gag in frustration.
Kelly was relieved when Gemma switched her attention back to Kristy
“I can’t have my baby sister feeling left out.†Gemma said as she took a firm grip of Kristy’s pyjama bottoms and pulled them down as far as the hogtie would allow. Kristy screamed and thrashed about as Gemma began to tickle in-between her legs and around her bottom with the feather duster.
“I don’t think my little sis likes her bottom tickled sweetmeat.†Gemma said to Kelly with a big evil grin on her face.
But that didn’t stop her from continuing with Kristy’s tickle torture for a good while, until she switched her attention back to Kelly
“How about you sweetmeat is you bottom ticklish?â€
Kelly shook her head, but she knew too well that like the rest of her body it would be. As much as she tried Kelly couldn’t stop herself giggling as the duster tickled between her legs.
“So cute.†Gemma laughed as Kelly giggled more and more as she tickled her bottom
Gemma was that preoccupied with making the girls suffer she never heard the front door open and mum come into the room.
“GEMMA WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO THOSE GIIRLS? GET AWAY FROM THEM AT ONCE.†She barked as she entered the room.
“We were only playing tickling games mum.†Gemma replied with fear in her voice.
Mum looked down at the girl’s state of undress, and seeing Kristy’s tear filled eyes she said to Gemma.
“You’re not too old to be punished too.â€
“You wouldn’t dare. You couldn’t tie me up like that anyway.†Gemma replied.
“I may not be able too but I know a woman that can.†Mum replied taking her cell phone from her pocket.
Gemma tried to run to the door but mum blocked her and pushed her down on the sofa.
“Now stay right there young lady, while I make this call.â€
Gemma watched her mum dial a number on her phone.
“Hello Jenny its Susan Andrews here could you come on over I need your help with my other daughter.â€
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jennybond on Sat Nov 05, 2011 4:03 pm, edited 1 time in total.
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