I pulled her tape gag off with one hand, with my other tickling her underarm. Soft giggles spilled from her mouth. I could tell Nicole wanted to pull her arms down, but as the were tied securely above her head all she could do was squirm and giggle. She wasn't as ticklish as I'd have hoped for, but at least we had a way of punishing her now.
"I though someone wasn't at all ticklish, mmm?" I taunted, drawing circles on her underarms with my nails.
"Hehehe I'm not!" she giggled.
"So you don't mind me doing this then?" I said teasingly as I continued tickling the bossy blonde.
"Hehe don't! Hehehe stop it! Okay, okay I'm ticklish there!" I stopped tickling.
"N'awww bless" I said in a mocking voice, giving her cheeks a squeeze. "Hey everyone, guess who
isn't ticklish!" I said loudly, knowing the others would be eager to join in.
The others came over, and I pointed out, to Nicole's dismay, where our dear leader's ticklish spot was. Now she had several hands tickling her, making her giggle and squirm even more.
"Reckon her feet are ticklish Jess?" Tina asked me
"Hmm let's see" I replied amused by the young girl's sadistic suggestion, "Stop everyone, I want to see if her feet are ticklish".
Upon hearing this, Nicole began thrashing her tied legs around. This was good, because it implied her feet were indeed ticklish, but also bad because I couldn't get to them without risk of injury. I got the others to resume tickling her armpits as a momentary distraction, whilst I lay across her ankles, pinning her legs down.
She was still wearing her heavy walking boots, tied tightly. I undid the know on one of them, causing Nicole to cry, "Jess, don't take my boots off!"
"Why, does someone have tickly feet?" I asked in my mocking voice
"No, I just don't, umm, like having no shoes on" she said uncertainly. I smiled and suddenly pulled the boot off. She had very thick grey woollen socks on, that looked like good tickle protection. I untied the other one and tried pulling it off. She gave some resistance, but after about ten seconds and underarm tickling it came off. I decided to change position in order to tickle her better, and lay on my back, holding her ankles between my thighs with her soles facing me. The other girls were watching excitedly.
I ran my index finger nail down her left sole, which made her jump and unsuccessfully try and pull her feet back.
"She's biting her lip!" someone said. I then began tickling properly, and a few seconds later she burst out giggling and squealing. Wow, I thought to myself, if she's this ticklish with thick socks on, she'll die barefoot.
"Had enough yet?" I asked her
"Haha yes! Yes! Stop it!" she squealed back.
"Nah" I grinned. I was enjoying myself. I then peeled her left sock off.
"Not my socks, please Jess!"
"Is someone extra ticklish barefoot?" I asked in an amused tone
"Yes I am! I really hate it!" There was no pretence now, she knew we were prepared to tickle her to death. I pulled the other one of. Now her small bare feet were defenceless. I began tickling them. Instead of giggling, there was full laughter now. She was going nuts, and managed to pull her legs away before long. Tina and Maisie wanted a turn, and I let then, deciding to watch for a bit. Nicole was getting tickled in all her weak spots; her underarms, bare feet, even her bellybutton which Jenny found out was very ticklish. At one point, some one undid the buttons of her top, making her armpits vulnerable and without protection.
After about ten minutes of none stop tickle punishment we stopped and made her agree to do the chores for the rest of the trip. She forget to negotiate for herself and only agree if we stopped tickling her. Throughout the rest of the evening we took turns in tickling our tied up and humiliated leader. Overall, it turned out to be a very fun trip
-Glad you like the last two Qarl, hope you enjoy this one. You may have noticed must of my stories involve tickling

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