Laying faceup in bed. Hands bound above your head. Exposing your underarms and stretching your bare sides. Legs free to move.
Two lers walk in and lay down on either side of you. Both grinning but with different expressions. One has a warm smile and wink. The other, a devious look in their eyes.
As they lay down beside you, their legs wrap around yours. Further holding you in place.
You hear a sweet compliment in one ear.
In your other ear, a soft threat,
"We're gonna make you scream."
They each raise a hand above your tummy. As their wiggling finger slowly descend, a teasy tone meets one ear,
While your other hears a sultry purr,
"You're not getting away."
Spidering fingertips begin scampering across your lower tummy. 5 fingers graze up and down your side. While 5 others squeeze your opposite lower hip. One side of your trapped body teased with skittering fingernails walking over your ribs. The other side constantly squeezed.
Different sensations on both flanks. One merciless. The other teasy and light. Never allowing you to get use to any one feeling for too long. Those scritching fingers wrecking you in the sweetest, most maddening way possible.
Two similar, yet distinct voices making your ears heat up. Praising you on one side with soft sounds,
The other ler's voice growling and laughing evilly,
Those fingers continue to mercilessly tickle all over your midriff, when all of a sudden you feel their free hands begin tracing and dancing in your underarms. As legs wrap tighter around yours.
"Now you're REALLY in trouble."