Meeting Meagan
Just a week after my impromptu tickle torture of Lexi, I was sitting at home after, what seemed to be, a very long week when Lexi and her friend Meagan called.
“Hello?†I answered.
“Hi Nick! Meagan and me got bored…wanna come over?†she asked, excitedly.
“Sure, I got nothing better to do. I’ll be there soon.â€
I went right over. When I got there, Meagan opened the door, greeted me, and invited me in. She was about Lexi’s height and weight with red hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a tank top, shorts, and white socks.
When I got inside, Lexi was dressed about the same, except she, like always, was barefoot.
We sat around for about an hour watching TV, and very quickly got bored.
“So, what do you guys do when you hang out?†Meagan asked, obviously bored.
“Hey!†Lexi said, considering her question, “Nick, come here.â€
We went into the next room. Lexi looked at me, smiling, and said, “Maybe we can tie up Meagan!â€
“I don’t know. Does she know we play tie up games?†I said, kind of against the idea.
“No, but we can get her into them. We can have some fun with her!â€
“How?†I asked, legitimately confused.
“She’s hyper ticklish! Especially her feet and armpits,†she said excitedly
I immediately became interested. Not only did I love TUGs, but I LOVED tickling girls. Especially their feet.
“Okay, fine. We’ll tie her up and give her a little torture. But, we need to make sure she’s comfortable. I don’t want to never want to play again.†I said, trying to hide my excitement.
“Deal.â€
We walked into the room, very casually, and said, “Hey, Meagan? Want to play a game?â€
“I guess…what kind of game?†she asked.
“It’s a special game. We need rope for it.†Lexi said.
“Sure…that’s kind of weird…but okay… There’s rope for my dad’s pickup in the garage,†she said, not knowing where we were going with this.
We ran to her garage and got the rope, which was used to tie stuff down to the bed of a pickup truck. It was kind of heavy duty, but it would do.
As we walked in, I gave Lexi a nod of the head, and at that signal, she tackled Meagan to the ground. I tied Meagan’s ankles together and tied her hands above her head to a support post in her living room.
“What the hell are you two doing!?†yelled Meagan.
“We’re playing a game. You’re tied up, and we’re going to tickle you,†said Lexi, evilly.
“NO! DO NOT TICKLE ME!!! I WILL KILL YOU BOTH!†yelled Meagan, struggling against her bonds.
“Not much you can do about it now,†I said, sarcastically.
I bent down near her feet and lightly tickled her feet. She squirmed and giggled, “Don’t even!â€
Lexi and I both took off one of her socks and attacked her feet. We tickled them until her face was red and her soles were pink. Lexi then moved to her armpits.
I sat on Meagan’s ankles and tickled her feet while Lexi tickled Meagan’s armpits. She laughed until she started crying, her face was red, nearly purple when we stopped. We checked the clock and realized that we had tickled her for over an hour.
“You’re a strong girl,†I commented, acknowledging her strength.
Meagan, panting, said, “Get me out of these ropes.â€
Lexi and I accepted defeat and let her out. After she stood up and caught her breath, she did something neither me nor Lexi expected. She tackled Lexi, as they were wrestling on the ground, Meagan yells, “Nick! Help me! Get her tied up NOW!â€
I loved every second of this; I did as instructed and tied Lexi in the same fashion as I tied Meagan.
Just after she was tied, Meagan wasted no time. She immediately sat on Lexi’s back and tickled her armpits. I wasted no time getting on her feet and giving them a thorough torture. We tickled her for 25 minutes with no break. We then switched. Meagan’s long red nails scrapped against Lexi’s soles with perfect ticklishness.
This went on for another HOUR, and by now, Lexi was in the same shape as Meagan. She was sweating, panting, and crying. Her face red and her soles pink. Perfect.
Meagan and I left her in the living room while we talked in the other room. We talked about the game and she told me she LOVED it. So long as she could get revenge on her attackers. I agreed. She was really disappointed to find out I wasn’t ticklish, so she couldn’t get revenge on me, but she’d just do it to Lexi.
We then untied Lexi and ran down into Meagan’s basement and found some bondage stuff. Clothesline rope, duct tape, and a scarf. We put them in a corner and went back upstairs for food.
We spent the rest of the day talking and watching TV. I had a feeling Meagan and I would make quite the team.
The End
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