By SuperEvil
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Copyright 2022 by SuperEvil, all rights reserved
* * * * *Chapter
4
Stacy had just whispered something into Emily’s ear that had
caused her cheeks to turn a bright rosy red. It was pretty obvious that
she had just found proof that Emily was really, really enjoying
everything that we were putting her through today. Being tied up,
having the last little bit of clothing she was wearing slowly stripped
from her body, and being mercilessly tickled by us until she couldn't
take it anymore.
Stacy looked like she was about to head for Em’s panties once
again, but then she hesitated. She turned back to observe Bryan and
myself for a few seconds, then got a wicked smile on her face. She gave
another whisper to Emily's ear, and giggled out loud. “OH MY
GOD!! STACY!!!?” Emily practically shrieked, then she too
turned her head to look at us. To look at me. Stare at me. Stare
directly at the front of my pants! Oh boy!! I guess it was impossible
for me to hide just how excited I was about all of this too.
Stacy just giggled maniacally, moving down Emily’s body,
until she once again had her fingers hooked into her panties.
“NO!!! NO!!! PLEASE!!!” Emily begged.
“Hang on, Stacy.” I said, and both girls now gave
me a confused look. “You know, I think Em could use a little
break. She's been lying on that couch for a long time now. What do you
say, Em, do you want to get up and stretch out a bit?” I
asked her.
Emily gave me just about the most hopeful look I’ve ever seen
from her. Probably the most hopeful look I’d ever seen in my
life to be truthful! “OH!!! YES!!! YES ERICK!!!”
She almost sounded like she was laughing in joyous relief.
“OH, THANK YOU!! THANK YOU!! THANK YOU!!”
“Erick, what are you doing!?” Stacy stared at me
with pure disappointment.
“I’m the one in charge of this game.” I
said. “This game was just meant for Emily and myself. I was
polite enough to invite you to join, but you have to understand, I am
still running things.”
Stacy gave a little scoff, but put her hands up as if she were
surrendering, and she moved out of my way. I started by undoing the
ankle knots around Emily’s feet, and then walked the few
paces to her head, undoing her wrists as well. Emily sat up slowly,
clutching her gown closed so she wouldn’t flash us all again,
and got her barrings back. Then she finally stood up, and stretched her
muscles from having lied prone for so long. It had been at least an
hour since I had first tied her up, probably longer.
“Good Em?” I smiled at her, as she nodded her head
at me. “Good. Now you know one of the agreements you made
with Stacy was that we could tie you in different positions until 3 pm
today.”
“Yeah…?”
“Well, have I got just the thing for you?” I gave
her a great big grin. “In fact I’d like it to be a
surprise. So shut your eyes.”
“What is it?” She looked at me, very suspicious now.
“Just close your eyes.” She hesitated for a few
more moments, but then compiled, and I went over to my little bag of
tricks, and got what I wanted. Stacy almost let out a loud giggle when
she saw what I was getting, but I just gestured for her to keep quiet.
I knelt down at Emily’s feet as she still just stood there
with her eyes closed, and then… Click! She looked down at me
in shock, and then down at her ankles, finding I had just locked her
legs together with fuzzy pink handcuffs!
“What the hell!!!” She yelled at me.
“You wanted to move around a little, honey. This way you can
move around the house all you want, but technically you're still
secured. Isn’t that genius?” I couldn’t
stop my shit eating grin as she just stared at me in a daze.
“Now, you did already agree to one more trade with Stacy. So
you need to decide right now. Are you giving up your sexy teddy, or
your cute little panties?” She just stared at me
incredulously. “I’ll even be kind enough to let you
take it off yourself, since you have the ability of movement at the
moment.”
I could see it written all over her face. How she really wanted to
fight, and not give up any of her remaining clothing, but something
inside of her gave in. “You can take the
teddy…” She hung her head, looking resigned and
beaten.
“I said you could take it off yourself.” I held my
hand out to her, expecting her to hand over the garment.
She gave a small sigh, and then shuffled her feet until she was close
enough to whisper to me. “I don’t think I
can… Please, you just do it…”
She looked up at me with those adorable baby blue eyes. How could I
deny a request from her like that? “Of course I’ll
do it for you, honey.” She shut her eyes, and let her arms
drop down to her sides, as I took hold. I pulled it open, revealing her
perfect pair again, and I think I heard a gasp from Bryan in
particular. All I had to do was push it off her shoulders, and it fell
to the floor. Now the only thing she was wearing was her sexy yellow
panties.
She finally opened her eyes, and turned deep, deep red once again, as
she discovered all of us staring at her bare chest. "Don't worry,
honey. You look great!" I whispered to her, pulling her close to me,
and then gave a soft kiss to her sweet lips. "Absolutely adorable."
Em couldn’t hold out for long. The need for her to cover up
was just too great inside of her. She cupped one of her boobs with each
hand, and then just stood there, looking at me as if to ask,
‘Now what?’
“Say, Em. I think we’ve been a little impolite to
our guests. We haven’t asked them if they would like anything
to eat or drink. I know I’m getting kind of hungry. How about
you guys?”
“Yeah, I could eat.” Bryan had just about the most
elated smirk as he stared at my girlfriend, wearing nothing but her
hands and her tiny panties.
“Yeah, it’s about lunch time, anyway.”
Stacy added. I could tell she was really happy the fun was not over
yet. I think I had scared her a little before.
“Good. Em, since this is your house, I think it’s
only appropriate if you cook for us.” I gave her a big smile.
“Why don’t you make your famous chicken Alfredo for
lunch?”
“What? How am I supposed to do that with my feet chained
together like this!?”
“You can move. I saw you earlier.” I said with a
little chuckle.
Emily rolled her eyes at me, and let out another sigh. Then she began
the egregious task of turning herself towards the kitchen. Even I
didn’t realize the genius of what I had just done to her;
with her ankles cuffed, she was completely off balance trying to walk.
She almost ended up spilling to the ground, but was able to stabilize
herself by holding her arms out and away from her body. That meant she
could no longer use her hands to retain any modesty for her chest! Now
those cute pink nipples were bare to us all!
“Emily, you need to get those things registered as deadly
weapons! You might just put someone’s eye out with how hard
your nipples seem to be!” Stacy giggled and giggled at the
words she had teased her friend with. Emily just gave a pout, and
covered herself up again. Then she let out a sigh and continued at her
snail’s pace to the kitchen, having to uncover her pretty
little boobs for us again as she moved.
“Damn, Em! Those are some really nice knockers!”
Bryan said, as he moved almost into the path Emily was taking, to get a
better view of her. I could hardly blame him.
“Shut up, guys!” Emily complained. Her face was
still just as red as ever. Her blush hadn’t gone away since I
had removed her top.
“Aww, we’re just giving you compliments,
Emily.” Stacy said. “You really, really look so
cute and precious now, without your teddy!”
Emily seemed to want to address me, turning her torso as far back as
she could, while still keeping her feet firmly planted in place. It had
been about a minute since she had started her journey to the kitchen,
and she was still only about half way there. “Erick, this is
so humiliating!! Can’t you take these things off for now!!?
At least until I get to the kitchen!”
“Sorry Em.” I said with a shrug. “You
know I’m not one to break any kind of agreements I make. I
said I’d keep you secured until 3, and I meant it.”
Oh man. Her pouty face was just about as cute as the looks of horror
and doom she had given me earlier! I’m honestly not sure
which I liked better.
So cute little Emily had to waddle and sway her way as best she could
to the kitchen as we just continued to watch her. It was so delightful
the way her boobs kind of hopped and then swayed with each little step
she took. I know Bryan and myself were totally captivated watching
something so delicious, yet also a bit hilarious. Don’t tell
me you wouldn’t find it funny to watch a lovable, practically
naked girl, have to navigate her way around her house without her full
range of movement?
Finally Em made it to the kitchen, and the three of us watched her
continue her trek to the stove from the comfort of the kitchen table.
Damn, she was so fricken cute like this. I wonder if I could get her to
do this for me every weekend? I’d probably even let her go
without the ankle cuffs if it meant I could trade them for her panties.
There is something just so adorable about watching a naked girl making
lunch for you. Well, she still needed to lose those panties, and soon!
“So how’d you get her to agree to something like
this, Erick?” Stacy asked me, as we continued to watch Emily
work.
“We made a little bet last night. It was actually her
idea.” I whispered back.
“Really!?” I couldn’t blame her for being
surprised. In fact, knowing Emily, I wouldn’t be surprised to
learn that she hadn't even told her best friend we had sex yet.
“What was the bet?” Bryan asked me, but he
couldn’t keep his eyes off of Emily as she made her way to
the refrigerator. I guess I couldn’t blame him for looking,
but he better keep his hands off her. Ok, yeah, maybe I was a little
jealous, but it was my girlfriend he was staring at!
“We were playing Trivial Pursuit with her whole family.
Basically the one to score the least points had to be naked and tied up
today.” I explained.
After quite a long time, Emily had achieved preparing the food for all
of us, and brought it over to the table. She served us each a dish, and
then herself as well. She was just about to join us at the table, but I
stopped her before she could sit down. “Emily, honey, I think
we’re all really enjoying getting to look at you like this,
so sweet and adorable in only your cute little panties. I think
we’d all prefer it if you just stand right there in front of
us, at least until we are done eating.”
“I second that!” Stacy gave me a grin.
Emily was dismayed, looking like she was about to throw her plate on
the floor. “What!!? Come on!!!”
“Now relax, honey. I’ve come up with your final
deal, if you want to hear it.”
She gave a sigh and took another deep breath, before nodding.
“Alright, what is it?”
“If you can last this entire meal without covering your
pretty little boobs up once from our view, I’ll agree to
remove your panties for you.”
The fact that Emily was using one of her arms to keep her top concealed
at the moment wasn’t lost on any of us. With another deep
sigh, and a slow shudder that flowed throughout her whole body, she
dropped that arm to her side. She stared down at the floor in shame for
a moment, before looking back at me. “There, that
good?” she asked.
“What do you think, Stacy? Doesn’t Em look better
with her cute pink nipples showing like this?” I asked her
friend, making an immense gesture at my girlfriend’s chest.
“Oh yes! I didn’t know nipples could come in that
shade of pink until today.” She addressed her friend
directly. “Those are probably the most pink and precious
nipples I have ever seen!”
Emily got this really cute bashful look on her face, “Guys!!
Come on!!?”
“No, Em!” Bryan piped up. “Those are
probably the second best nipples I’ve ever seen!”
He gave a quick wink to Stacy, who just giggled in response.
Emily couldn’t take it anymore. That comment from Bryan must
have been too much for her, as she quickly grabbed her bare boobs with
both her hands. “Aww, Em. I can’t believe you lost
already? What happened to our deal?” I asked, but I
couldn’t help the devilish grin I was giving to her. She
immediately dropped her hands down. “Maybe I'm being unfair
to you. How would you like some help with this?” She nodded.
I got up and stood behind her. “Place your hands behind your
back.” She must have been feeling really frazzled by now, as
she did exactly as I asked. Click! Now her hands were cuffed behind her
back as well. These cuffs were bright orange.
“ERICK!!!! WHAT!!!!?” She looked back over her
shoulder at me, stupefied.
“Now you don’t have to worry about being tempted to
cover yourself back up.” I gave her another large grin.
“How am I supposed to eat like this!!?” She asked.
“I’ll feed you when I’m done
eating.” I answered, and she just looked away from me with a
huff. Ok, now this was mean, but I couldn’t resist anymore. I
crouched down behind her while she wasn’t looking, and then
yanked her yellow panties down to her knees!
“EEEEP!!!!” Emily yelped, with a jump, in complete
surprise at what I had just done. I just went and sat back down,
enjoying the delicious meal she had made for all of us, finding that
now all of her privates were on display and there was nothing she could
do about it.
Emily was really squirming now. She tried to bring one leg in front of
the other to block our view of what she had between her legs, but was
finding it futile. She just stood there staring daggers at me as I
enjoyed her yummy food.
“I thought she broke the deal? Why did you take her panties
off?” Stacy asked.
“Well, you’d have to agree, I didn’t
technically take them off. She’s still wearing them around
her knees.” I answered smugly. “She’s
gonna still need to come up with a way to convince me to take them all
the way off though.” Both Stacy and Bryan gave me a big
laugh, while Emily just stewed.
After I finished, I got up to help Emily eat her food. She
didn’t seem very receptive to me, however. “Come
on, honey. You have to eat. You made all this delicious, yummy food.
You should get to enjoy it too.”
She just squeezed her lips shut, shaking her head.
“Alright, if you’re gonna be that way.” I
stabbed some chicken with her fork, then I reached over to tickle her
bare tummy just a bit.
“HAHAHA–MMM!!!” I quickly pushed the fork
into her mouth while she was laughing. She didn’t put up any
more fight after that, and let me feed her the rest off her plate.
We headed back to the living room after. I now knew the real trade I
wanted to make for Em’s panties. Getting close enough so I
could whisper to her, I explained, “Here’s the deal
for your panties. Next weekend you’re gonna let me do the
same thing. Let me tie you up, tickle the shit out of you, and have my
way with you anyway I please. But I’ll promise next weekend
it’ll just be you and me.” She just stared at me
with wide eyes. “If you don’t agree to this deal,
then I’m going to leave your panties just as they are until
3. Then you’re going to have to do this again anyway, only
you won’t have my word that I won’t invite anyone
else.”
“OH GOD!!!” She let out an anguished whine, but
then she nodded her head to me. I guess I really had won.
“Great, Em! Let me get you un-cuffed, and then we can get you
tied up again. You still have a couple hours to go today.”
Once the cuffs were off, I also removed the last little bit of her
clothing, despite the inadequate coverage it was really providing her
now. I wanted her to be fully naked. I had her lie down on the couch,
and secured the bindings once again.
I went over to Stacy and told her it was time we gave Emily everything
she could ever want, and everything she most desired. I didn't even
need to tell Stacy that we should start with the soles of her feet,
apparently she was just as aware as I was about just how sensitive they
were.
With a loud, piercing, high pitched squeal, Emily started shouting,
“WHAT!!!??? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! YOU
CAN’T!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! IT’S SUPPOSED
TO BE OVER!!!!! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE THE TICKLING IS SUPPOSED TO BE
OVER NOW!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”
Stacy and myself just gave each other a big shit eating grin, ignoring
her shouts. ”Stacy, you should really try just making tiny
circles on her arches. It gets the most amazing response!” I
said.
“OH FUCK!!! HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!!!! SHIT!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” Emily was practically bouncing up and
down, trying to get herself away from her two tickle torturers. Her
bonds were not going to allow that, however.
“Ok. I'll have to try that. Aren't her feet so soft and cute?
Just like the rest of her.”
“NOOOO!!! FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!”
I had to agree, “Oh, her feet are just the cutest. So sweet.
And so tender. I could just stroke my fingertips against them forever
and ever.”
“Me too. You know what's funny?” Stacy asked.
“PLEASE–HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!
PLEASE–HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!! PLEASE!!”
All of Emily’s pleas were falling on deaf ears. This was way
too much fun to stop now! “What's that?”
“How just the tiniest movement of my fingers makes her scream
and thrash so wildly. Isn't that just so cool?”
“PLEASE!!! HAHAHAHAHAHA!! IT’S TOO MUCH!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! IT’S TOO MUCH!!!
HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!”
I chuckled. “Yeah, it's really neat.” Now Stacy and
I really went to town, giving it our all as we stroked the tender, bare
little soles of her feet.
It had Emily going absolutely wild in no time, twisting herself every
which way to try and get free from our manipulating fingers! Her thighs
quivered, her belly shook with every laugh she let out, and her
perfectly pretty breasts were jiggling all over the place for us! The
last thing on her mind was her modesty at this point, since she kept
flashing us with everything in between her legs as she thrashed about
too! Wow!!!
“PLEASE ERICK!!! HAHAHAHAHA!!!! PLEASE!!! HEHEHEHEHE!!!
I’LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT!!! I’LL DO ANYTHING!!!
HEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! PLEASE!!! ANY DEAL YOU WANT!!! ANYTHING YOU WANT!!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” Finally, Em started the delicious begging
I wanted to hear. No, I needed to hear. I love hearing her beg me so,
so much!
I had some bad news for her though. “Em, just relax. No more
deals. The clock has started. It's all going to be pure tickling from
this point on. I mean, we've already gotten everything we could
possibly want, what with the blowjobs and the naked breakfasts, and
everything else you've agreed to do for us.”
“Don’t forget about her being a cocktail waitress
for my party!” Bryan piped up, with the biggest smile
I’d ever seen, plastered all over his face.
“That’s right!” I added. “So,
for the next couple hours, we're all just going to explore every inch
of your sweet little body and see what gets the biggest reaction out of
you. Ok? We're just giving you a bit of a warm up with your feet. We'll
hang out here for a bit. Then later we'll move back to your cute tiny
tummy, and your sensitive sides. Of course, I’ll have to get
to your upper inner thigh too. I’m sure Stacy and Bryan will
enjoy learning just how ticklish you are there! That should be a hoot
for us all! Don't you think, Em?”
“OH GOOOOOOOOD!!!!
ERIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK!!!!!!” She let out with a wail.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!”
Chapter 5
Bless her little heart. My girlfriend, Emily, was still squealing and
squirming from the delicious tickling her friend Stacy and I were doing
to her sexy little body. She was bucking around wildly, trying to get
free from her restraints in total desperation. Did I mention the fact
that she was totally buck naked as well, not just in front of Stacy and
myself, but also Stacy's boyfriend, Bryan? Oh yes, she had lost every
bit of her clothing over the last few hours.
"ERIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK!!!!!!” she pleaded, as Stacy and
I continued to stroke the tender soles of her little feet.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! PLEASE!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! PLEASE!!!"
"You want Stacy and me to stop tickling your feet?" I asked her.
"YES!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!"
"But you look like you're having so much fun. Why would you want us to
stop if you’re having so much fun?”
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! JUST STOP, PLEASE!!!”
“Are you sure?"
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! YES!!! YES!!!"
“Honey, I really want to know. Are you really, really
sure?”
“YES!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! YES!!!!!”
“I just want to be clear. You really want Stacy and me to
stop tickling your cute little feet?”
“OH FUCK, ERICK!!!!! HEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!! YES!!!!! YES!!!!!
YES!!!!!”
"Alright Em. I think I understand. Hey Bryan, will you come take over
tickling Em's feet for Stacy and me? We're going to start tickling
other parts of her body for her."
"NO!!! HAHAHA!! NO, ERICK!!! FUCK!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
THAT’S NOT WHAT I MEANT!!!" She began to bounce around
crazily on the couch, mostly with her hips, as her arms and legs were
still secure. She was pulling at all her bindings like I'd never seen
her do before. Still, she wasn’t going anywhere.
"Sure! Happy to help!" Bryan said, grabbing the feather duster with a
big grin.
"You see, Stacy, the real important thing to realize is the attention
to detail you need when tickling Emily's perfect pretty body. For
example, her feet are so sensitive, it takes hardly any touch at all to
make her wild, as you already know."
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!!" Bryan was going
to town with the duster on her soles now.
"Yes I see." Stacy smiled.
"Other parts of her body need a different kind of touch, however. Take
her sides and tummy. You will want to let your fingers dance all over
her soft skin there, but you need to use just a bit more pressure in
those areas to really get her laughing."
"Like this?"
"FUCK!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NO, STACY!! HAHAHAHAHA!! PLEASE!!!
HAHAHAHAHA!!"
"Exactly! Now here, under her arms is a completely different matter
entirely. You just want to wiggle your fingers in one spot over and
over like this."
"SHIT!! HEHEHEHE!! FUCK!! HAHAHAHAHA!!" Emily started shrieking, which
was like music to my ears as far as I was concerned. "PLEASE ERICK!!!
HAHAHAHAHA!!!! PLEASE STACY!!! HEHEHEHEHEHEHE!!!! IT'S TOO MUCH!!!
HAHAHAHA!!!! IT'S TOO MUCH!!!"
Stacy grinned down at her best friend, apparently enjoying her begging
too. She was giggling a bit too; Emily's laughter was pretty
infectious. "Didn't you say something about her thigh?" She asked me.
"Oh, that's right!" I gave Stacy a wicked smirk as we switched places
with one another.
"NO ERICK!!! NOOOO!!!" Emily squealed at me as I pried her knees open.
My hand went right to that little sweet spot and she went absolutely
insane!! All the writhing and wriggling and squirming she had done up
to this point was no comparison to this moment. This was the
definitive, most sensitive, ticklish location on her delightful little
body!
"AAAAAAAAAAAH-HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!" She screamed and laughed at the same
time, every muscle in her body going tense all at once. In her panicked
state, she could only focus on trying to move away from me, but there
was no escaping from this tickle torture, as the bonds once again did
their job. In fact, all she was doing was making it easier for me to
tickle her tender thighs, as not one part of her body seemed to be able
to hold still, and that meant she couldn't get her legs back closed
either.
"Oh my god!!" Stacy reacted in shock, watching as Emily flailed about
in torturous ecstasy. Then she seemed to be overcome with glee. "That
is THE most wonderful reaction to tickling I've ever seen!!!
Hahahaha!!!!" She had to shout over Em's laughter and yells for us to
be able to hear.
Bryan was still down at Em's feet, watching with delight. Emily's
breasts were bouncing everywhere, and her legs were practically splayed
wide open. Even her butt was jiggling some, as it came up and down on
the couch cushions. I could see that her peach was now dripping quite a
bit too, ever so deliciously I might add, which would be highly
noticeable from the angle Bryan was viewing her at. Wow, do I have the
sexiest, most ticklish and wonderful girlfriend in the whole wide
world!!!!
Both Bryan and Stacy had paused their tickling to watch me attack
Emily's cute thighs, but now they wanted back in the action. Bryan
resumed tickling Em's tender soles, abandoning the feather duster this
time, to use his fingernails instead. And Stacy went for her armpits,
wiggling her fingers in pure elation. The tickling feeling was so
intense for Emily now, that she started gasping for any bit of air she
could get.
"Ple-hhhhhhhhhh!!! Ple-hhhhhhhhhh!!!" She tried gulping down breaths,
trying to make us listen. "Can't…. Hahahahaha!!
Can't…. Hahahaha!! Breathe!!! Hahahaha…!"
"I think it's time we give Emily another quick break guys," I said,
stopping the tickle torture. "And I think it's time for a change in
venue as well. It's about time we all move to Emily's bedroom anyway."
Stacy and Bryan both seemed very interested in my plans for my
girlfriend, and so this time they weren't disappointed that I was
putting a pause on the fun. They both moved out of the way to allow me
to undo the Em's ankle bindings.
Emily had finally caught enough breath to be able to speak. "What are
we… gonna do… in my bedroom?" She asked me a little
nervously, as I came up to stand near her head.
"We're gonna play a little game." This time I didn't undo the ropes
from around her wrists. Instead I bent down to untie them from around
the couch legs. "I know how you love your little games and bets."
"What game?" She asked. I had her get up for me, holding the ropes
still tied around her wrists like a leash.
"You'll see." She shivered at my smile. "Bryan, would you get the ropes
tied to the couch there? We're going to need them. Stacy, you bring the
bag with the toys." Still using Emily's new leash, I pulled her along,
and up the stairs to her room.
By the time Stacy and Bryan had arrived, I already had Emily up on the
bed and her hands secured to her headboard. I took the other bits of
nylon rope from Bryan and began to secure her feet as well. Emily let
me do the first one without much fuss, but she got a little anxious as
she realized the position I was planning to tie her in. “Come
on, Em. Give me your other foot.” She had pulled her free leg
up, so that her knee was bent in half, up in the air.
Em stared at me with wide eyes, but then slowly she brought her leg
down flat, and let me secure the other one as well. Now
Emily’s delicious little body was on full display to us all,
including her sweet little pussy. I had basically tied her in an
‘X’ shape, with her arms pulled up and away from
her body above her head, and her legs spread wide open.
I could see Emily blushing deeply as her eyes flicked between each of
us. She could see the three of us looking her over very intently and
closely, specifically between her legs, and there was nothing she could
do about any of it. Her little pussy lips were even spread open just
slightly, and there was no mistaking the moisture that was escaping
from in between, and slowly rolling down her thigh and her butt to be
absorbed by the bed spread.
“What are you going to do with me?” She asked, with
a bit of unease in her voice. She seemed really nervous as she watched
me get my bag of tricks from Stacy.
“We’re going to play another game, honey. Only this
one you’ll have a really good chance of winning.” I
started to explain to her. “This all began with a game of
Trivial Pursuit, so I think it’s only fitting it should end
that way as well. This time you won't be playing against me. No, there
will be other stakes on the line.”
“What kind of stakes?” Stacy asked, getting that
mischievous look in her eye again.
“I’m glad you asked, Stacy. Emily is going to get
one minute to answer a trivia question. If she doesn’t give
an answer in that time, or if she gets the answer wrong,
we’re going to tickle the shit out of her for the next
minute.”
“OH GOD!!!” Emily wailed.
“Don’t worry, honey. You’re really good
at Trivial Pursuit, remember? I mean that is what you told me
yesterday. Oh, but then, you did lose that game to me last night. Maybe
you really aren’t as good as you thought you were?”
She just squirmed a little as I grinned down at her. “Now I
should probably explain what you get if you are right.
There’s no denying the fact that you are totally turned on
right now, Emily, and I think that means that deep down inside
you’ve really enjoyed everything that’s happened to
you today.”
Emily got a deep red blush on her cheeks and started shaking her head
back and forth, trying her best to deny it.
“Well, you don’t have to say anything, honey, but
we can all see the proof right there.” I pointed between her
legs. She just stared up at me, getting a very bashful and pouty look
on her face. “If you do get the question right, one of us is
going to pleasure your body for you for three whole minutes.
Doesn’t that sound nice, sweetie? I know you’re
probably dying to cum. I’m sure Bryan and Stacy would love to
watch you cum as well.”
“Oh yes!” Stacy said, excitedly.
“See. But I will be fair to you. Whether you get the question
right or wrong, I’ll let you decide who it is that will be
touching your body, and just where you want them touching your body as
well. The only thing we get to decide is which toys we are going to be
using as we touch you.”
“Ok…” She said, giving a slight sigh of
relief.
“One more thing, whether you are right or wrong, you
can’t pick the same person twice in a row. If Stacy just
went, you need to pick Bryan or me. Oh, and you have to pick each of us
at least twice during the game. So choose wisely.
You also can't choose the same part of your body twice either, until
we’ve been through them all. You also have to choose a part
of yourself that I know will have a strong effect on you, whether that
be for tickling or pleasure. The game will continue until you orgasm,
or until 3 pm, whichever comes first. So are you ready to play the
game, Em?"
"Well… Uhhhh….?"
"If you'd rather we just go back to pure tickling, we can do that too.
I can finally show our friends just how ticklish you are on your inner
thigh."
"No, no! I'll play the game!" Emily said, quickly, with a bit of a
panic.
"Great! Let me get your first question for you." I pulled out my phone
and opened a trivia app game I had downloaded earlier. "Question one.
What prickly animal has needle-like spines all over its body?”
“Uh, porcupine?” Em answered.
“Good! Correct! Now tell us who you would like to reward you,
and how.”
“I don’t know… Uhhh…”
She got this really cute, timid look on her face.
“Come on, Em, it’s your choice.”
“I guess, uh, maybe you can massage my chest for
me?” Now she was really bashful and blushing.
“Start a timer for me, Bryan. Three minutes.” I
said, then I took Em’s pretty little pair into my hands. She
just tried to maintain her stoicism at first, I could tell she was a
bit embarrassed to be touched in this way in front of our friends. By
the end she had started to make a few little purring noises for me, and
I could see she had a bit of disappointment when the timer went off.
“Question two.” I said, pulling my phone back out.
“Which state in the United States used to be considered its
own country?”
“Texas. It’s Texas!” She answered quickly.
“Correct!” I smiled down at her. Now she would have
a tough decision to make. “Who do you choose to reward you
next?”
Emily got a bit of a wide-eyed look, realizing she couldn’t
pick me again. Now one of our friends would be touching her body, and
in a way that was meant to be pleasurable to her as well.
“Stacy…” She finally said, as her
breathing was getting pretty heavy.
“Where do you want me to touch you? Hmmm, Emily?”
This had to be the most wicked grin I’d seen on
Stacy’s face ever.
“Can my nipples count separately from my boobs?” Em
asked me.
“Sure. Every little bit of you can count separately.
I’ll be the judge of whether it is an interesting enough spot
to tickle or touch you.”
Stacy went for the bag of toys, and then skipped over to the side of
the bed. “Start the timer.” She said, and then we
all found out what device she had picked to tease Emily with. The
electric toothbrush.
She started circling Em’s right areola with the buzzing
handle, and that made Em let out a strong gasp.
“Ohhh!” Em’s nipples were already pretty
hard, but the vibrations made it stand up just that much more.
“Mmmmmm…. Oh my god… That
feels…” Just like that time was up, and Stacy
pulled the little vibrating handle away from her nipple.
“Uhmmmm…” Emily let out a tiny whine.
“Next question!” I called. “Which movie
is the snowman Olaf from?”
“Uhhh…? Ummm…?” I could see her
furrowing her brow, trying to think very hard. “I know this
one! Come on! Come on!”
Beep! “Sorry, your time is up!” I told her.
“The correct answer was Frozen.”
“Ugh! I knew that one!” She complained.
“That’s too bad, Em. The questions are only going
to get harder from here on out. Now you have to pick Bryan for this
next part, as he has not had a turn yet, and you know he will be
tickling you, since you got the question wrong, but where, oh where,
would you like him to tickle your body?”
“Ummm… Uh… My neck?” She tried
to be clever.
“Sorry, Em. That’s not allowed. I know
you’re not ticklish there. If you don’t pick one of
your ticklish spots, I’ll be picking one for you. One more
chance.”
“Under my arms then.” She said in a small voice.
She watched Bryan get into position while I pulled up a timer of my
own. “Please, Bryan, don’t try to take advantage of
the situation.”
“Me? I’ve hardly touched you so far. I’ll
stick strictly to your armpits. But I hope you don’t mind if
I enjoy watching any jiggling you do.” He grinned.
“60 seconds, and go!” I said.
“HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! Shit!!! HEHEHEHEHE!! FUCK!!”
This tickling wasn’t as intense for her as before, but it
still had her squirming around nicely. And her tits were shaking quite
a bit, just like Bryan had predicted.
The minute was up, and it was on to another question. “What
fast food company's slogan is Eat Fresh?”
“Subway!” She answered without even a beat to think.
“Good! Remember, you can end the game and get dressed as soon
as you orgasm.” I explained to her. “Keep that in
mind for where you’d like to be touched next.”
Now she got super modest, but managed to ask me, “Will you
touch my lips down there?” Again, she gave me those adorable
baby blue eyes. How was I ever going to say no to her?
“Any time, honey.” I wanted for there to be a real
chance for her to win, so I got the toy Stacy had laughed about earlier
from my bag.
“Go!” Bryan said, starting the timer.
Emily gave me a big, content gasp, as she felt the vibrations down
below. I had bought a vibrator just for her, and I was currently
running it up and down, and all around the outer lips of her sex.
“MMMMMM!!! YES!!! OHHHHHH!!! KEEP GOING!!!” Emily
started calling. “FUCK, THAT”S SO GOOOOD!!! YES!!!
KEEP GOING ERICK!!! DON’T STOP!!! AHHHHHH!!!” She
was just starting to push her hips a bit more into the vibrating wand
when the timer went off. I quickly pulled it away. “FUCK!!!!
NOOOO!!!! KEEP GOING!!!! PLEASE!!!!” She begged.
“Sorry, honey. Next question.” I stayed seated on
the bed between her legs as I casually pulled out my phone again.
“Nooo!!! Come on!!!? Pleeeeeeease!!!?” She was
still begging. It was pretty cute.
“The actor, Dwayne Johnson, was once a professional wrestler.
Under what ring name did he make his WWF debut?”
“The Rock! The Rock!” I could tell she felt like
she was absolutely certain.
I knew this was going to be a tricky one for her. “No,
I’m sorry. That’s wrong. The correct answer is
Rocky Maivia.”
“What!!? Let me see that!!!” She complained, so I
held my phone out for her to verify. “FUUCCKK!!!”
She just shouted.
“Who’s it going to be that gets to tickle your sexy
little body this time, honey?” I asked.
“Uhhh… Hmmmm…?” I could see the
gears in her head were really turning this time.
“Bryan.”
She was starting to understand the rules of the game a bit more.
“And where would you like Bryan to tickle you this
time?”
“My, uh, feet, I guess…” She said with a
deep sigh.
Bryan stepped forward. “Thanks for picking me again, Em!
I’ll make sure to make this worth your while!” This
time he went back to his tried-and-true method, the feather duster.
Only he plucked one feather out, and turned it around to use the stem
on her sole instead.
“HOLY FUCK!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!” Damn that one
really got her! “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! COME ON!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! IT’S GOTTA BE ONE MINUTE ALREADY!!!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” I need to remember this one for next
time!
“Ok, one minute!” I called, and Bryan backed off.
“Ready for your next question?”
Emily was still heavily panting, and just nodded her head.
“Ok, honey. What does “WWW” stand for in
a website browser?”
“Oh, uh… I know this one…” Did
I mention how cute she looks every time she furrows her brow?
“Is it, world wide web?”
“Survey says… You are correct!!”
“Whew!!!” Emily shouted, shaking her bound fists in
celebration. “My, uh, nipples were never touched last
time…” She started to explain. “Just my
areolas. Do you think you could touch my nipples for real this time,
Stacy?”
I think everyone’s jaws hit the floor to hear that one, Stacy
included. “Erick?” She asked.
“I’ll allow it.” I answered.
Stacy hopped over, and sat down on the bed next to Emily’s
side. “Ok, Em, now you’re going to learn what a
real nipple massage feels like!” She held out her index
fingers, and started slowly stroking Emily’s hard, sensitive
pink nipples. It might have been the hottest thing I had ever witnessed
in my life! I’m sure Bryan agreed.
“Mmmmmmm!!! Oh yeah!! Oh, that’s so
nice!!!” Emily was purring out loud in no time. “Oh
my gosh!! Stacy, how’d you get so good at this!?!”
“I’ve had plenty of practice, with
myself.” Stacy just beamed.
I think every single one of us was disappointed when the timer went off
this time. Emily let out an annoyed groan, “URGH!!”
“Question time! I know you got this one, honey!” I
said, trying to lift her spirits. “How many colors are there
in the rainbow?”
I could see her counting with her fingers, muttering to herself.
“1, 2, 3, 4… Seven! It’s seven!”
“You are correct!!” I gave a little cheer. I think
we were all genuinely happy.
Emily just looked at me with those adorable blue eyes.
“Please, honey, I really need that vibrator on my clit
now…” Damn, the eyes again…
“Of course…” I said, taking up my
position.
“MMMM!!! YEAH!!! OH GOD!! YEAH!!!” Emily was
writhing around, but this time it was in pure pleasure.
“OOOOOWW!! KEEP GOING!!! SO GOOD!!!” Now her hips
were really rocking. “OHHHHHHH!!! OHHHH YES!!! FUCK!!! OH
THAT’S IT!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! THAT’S IT!!!
YES!!! RIGHT THERE!!!! RIGHT THERE!!!! PLEASE!!!! DON’T
STOP!!! DON’T YOU DARE MOVE!!!! DON’T YOU
DARE!!!” She shouted at me.
“Um, Erick?” Stacy tapped me on the shoulder.
“It’s 3:01 pm…” I guess we had
lost track of the time.
“Huh?” I turned to look at her, pulling away the
vibrator from Emily.
“NO!!!! GOD DAMMIT!!!! PUT IT BACK!!! PUT IT BACK!!! PUT IT
BACK!!!” Emily demanded.
“I’m sorry, honey, but the game is over.”
She didn’t seem to be taking that too well. She started
wrenching her arms upwards, trying anything to break her bonds.
“I’ll come see you guys out. Be back in a minute,
honey. Don’t go anywhere!”
“Get back here, Erick!!! Dammit!!! I said, get back
here!!!” Emily yelled as I escorted Bryan and Stacy to the
door.
“She seems really mad.” Stacy said, sounding a
little worried, but then she gave a little giggle too. That might have
just been nervousness though.
“Don’t worry. I’ll handle her.”
I explained, as they headed out the door.
Once I got back to her room, Emily seemed pissed. Really pissed.
“Erick, I swear to god I’m going to kill you!! You
hear me!!! As soon as these ropes… What the hell are you
doing!?”
I had started kissing my way up her leg. “Well, honey,
there’s still a few hours before your parents get
back.”
“You can’t be serious…” She
scoffed, but I had just reached her upper inner thigh. Now it is going
to get really good! “FUCK!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA!!! OH MY
GOD!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! ERICK!!!! HEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEEEEE!!!!
FUCK ME!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAA!!!!”
I started licking and sucking and teasing all the soft supple skin down
there. “Too bad Stacy and Bryan missed it this time, huh?
Well, maybe next time!” and I dove my mouth right back in.
“FUCK!!! FUCK!!! FUCK!!! HAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA!!!
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!”
I kept the tickling sensation going with my tongue as long as it took
for her to start running out of breath, and then when she was least
expecting it, I moved my tongue over to her clit, driving her mad!
“OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKKKKK!!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!” She just
howled!!
I just kept lapping and sucking and flicking my tongue over and over on
her sensitive little clit, until she couldn’t take it
anymore. “NO MORE!!!! HAAAAAAAAA!!!! NO MORE!!!!
PLEASE!!!!”
I finally stopped, and Emily was taking deep gulping breaths as she
stared down at me with wide eyes. I could see her chest heaving up and
down as I looked back up at her from between her legs. We just stared
at each other for minutes. “Erick…?” She
finally caught enough air to say my name.
“Yes, Emily?”
“You said we are doing this again next weekend,
right?” I could only smile big at her.