When you wake up, you notice you’re naked (because you slept naked like a good tickle toy), tied spread-eagle, with a blindfold over your eyes.
“We heard you can’t cum for a week, so we’ve come to help you,” a voice whispers in your ear.
Then you feel many hands, too many to count, attacking all your ticklish spots. Fingers lightly tracing under your breasts. Fingertips brushing against the tip of your nipples. Hands squeezing your sides again and again. Spidering fingers on your inner thighs that slowly approach your pussy. Tongue grinding against the middle of your foot. Feather going in and out between your toes. They know all your worst spots. After all, you told them.
Then it stops. And it’s just a feather, grinding against your clit. The room is quiet, except for your moans and giggles. They continue until one stroke would have been enough to send you over. But they stop.
“Remember, you can’t cum for a whole week,” they whisper in your ear.
And the tickling begins again. Lotion applied to your foot, brush starts gliding over it, focusing on your arch. Your toes are sucked and licked. Your inner thighs squeezed, and fingers tracing your sides. Fingers wiggle under your breasts and feathers dance on your nipples.
And you laugh and scream, but your pussy is getting more wet.
Because you love suffering for all of us.
Holy shit.....I.....I forced myself to read this multiple times...I'm IRL covering my face.....
This....this is so embarrassing to admit, but when everyone orders me to sleep naked or with my breasts out or with my wrists tied I .....I squirm and secretly wish that I was somehow found by all of you......and subjected to this exact torture.....
Intense tickling punctuated by just......just a feather on my pussy.....gnnnnnn.....
And then this message is all the more cruel since even after rereading and imagining all of this, I'm not allowed to cum. 🫣
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